The days when I sold coal in the coal mine

Chapter 35

"Why did you come here after riding a bicycle?" Zhang Xiaobei asked softly when Yue Nanxi stopped.

"..." Yue Nanqi smiled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"That's good, and I can still find the feeling of a green campus, haha." Zhang Xiaobei immediately changed his words.

"You can carry me one last time!" Yue Nanqi bit his lips and said, as if these words were forced out of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaobei was taken aback when he heard this.

When the two of them were happy before, Zhang Xiaobei would carry Yue Nanxi around the campus on the street when he had nothing to do. Yue Nanxi laughed from behind.

Zhang Xiaobei nodded and took the bicycle: "Come on, sit down!"

Yue Nanxi had already sat on the back seat of the bicycle, carefully pinching Zhang Xiaobei's T-shirt with both hands - it was obvious that there was a sense of distance.

Before taking the photo, Yue Nanqi must have put his arms around Zhang Xiaobei's waist all at once, and then put his head on his back.

Zhang Xiaobei sighed in his heart. With a push, the pedals of the bicycle began to struggle, and the bicycle began to move forward slowly...

The golden sunset still shines on the two people who once loved each other. The willow trees on both sides of the road dance with the wind, as if the hands of the old people are caressing the pair of children who were once in love but injured.

Slowly, Yue Nanxi loosened his hands, and groped towards Zhang Xiaobei's waist. The fingers of both hands were already clasped together, and his head was tightly leaning against Zhang Xiaobei. on the back.

This feeling seemed to be afraid that Zhang Xiaobei would fly away again.

Zhang Xiaobei was startled subconsciously, but this time, he did not refuse.

Speechless all the way, the two arrived at "passionate youth" silently.And Yue Nanqi's hand didn't seem to let go.

Zhang Xiaobei already felt liquid seeping into the back of his T-shirt——Yue Nanqi was crying in the back seat.

"Here we are." Zhang Xiaobei said with one foot on the ground and the other on the pedal of the bicycle, with his head bowed.

In fact, he didn't want to say this sentence, after all, he felt it was cruel to say it at this time, whether it was to Yue Nanqi or to himself.

Yue Nanxi rubbed his head against Zhang Xiaobei's back twice, probably nodding.Then, both hands loosened.

Yue Nan got off the bicycle, tidied up her dress, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and pretended to be smiling: "I'm sorry!"

Zhang Xiaobei didn't know what to say, he seemed to habitually stretch out his right hand to hold Yue Nanqi's left hand.

"Zhang Xiaobei, you must remember in the future, 'Love is on my left'. When you walk, you must walk on my left, and your right hand must hold my left hand, so that you can feel safe." Yue Nanqi mischievously The appearance appeared in Zhang Xiaobei's mind again.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaobei returned to reality, but he was so embarrassed, Yue Nanqi's hand didn't come up to meet him, Zhang Xiaobei shook his hand lightly, and then retracted it.

Two people, one with something on his mind, and the other with his head bowed in silence, both approached the "enthusiastic youth"...

This restaurant has a good source of customers, and Zhang Xiaobei didn't make a reservation in advance. Fortunately, the two of them came earlier, and there was only one private room waiting for them.

It's just that the name of this private room is in sharp contrast with their situation - the ignorant 22-year-old hall.

Zhang Xiaobei met Yue Nanqi when he was 22 years old, and Yue Nanqi happened to be 22 years old this year.The half-understood love seems to start at the age of 22, and it seems to have stagnated at the age of 22.

Ignorant, what a green and beautiful word.

Fittingly, the restaurant reminded me of music again. It was still Dick Cowboy's "How Much Love Can Be Repeated", a song from 1999. Five years later, it is still very popular in this small town.

Since there is no challenge, the two can only choose "22 years old who are ignorant".

Entering the private room, there are only two sets of tableware, a set of pink kawaii patterns, needless to say, is a girl's patent; the other set is a Crayon Shin-chan pattern, which is for boys.

Yue Nanqi obviously likes the tableware here, but Zhang Xiaobei feels that the tableware is a bit "juvenile".The reason is actually very simple, Yue Nanxi is still an ignorant girl, while Zhang Xiaobei is making progress towards a mature man.

The gap has begun to gradually appear, and it seems destined that the two of them will not be together.

The two of them ordered western food today, two steaks, one with black pepper sauce, which Zhang Xiaobei ordered; the other with tomato sauce, which Yue Nanqi ordered.

Zhang Xiaobei also ordered a bottle of red wine as an exception, which is a local specialty of Tang Province. Their grape production base is also one of the school's internship locations. It is specially invited to brew by a French winemaker. It is said that the level is very high.

Of course, the price is very affordable.

The red liquid poured smoothly along the rim of the tall glass, and then lay there quietly, like a Sleeping Beauty, extremely quiet.

It was so quiet that Zhang Xiaobei didn't know where to start.

However, since this mouth is not used for speaking temporarily, let's use it to taste this feast.

As soon as Zhang Xiaobei made a move, Yue Nanxi said, "You are holding it upside down, with a fork in your left hand and a knife in your right..."

Still like Yue Nanqi, who was more serious in the past, always liked to correct himself in terms of living habits.

Zhang Xiaobei accepted it humbly this time, switched the position of the knife and fork, and said, "Housekeeper!"

These three words completely broke the dull atmosphere, Yue Nanqi really burst into tears, and Zhang Xiaobei seemed to have opened up his thoughts and courage.

While eating, Zhang Xiaobei asked, "Xiao Nan, how did that kid treat you? Tell the truth!"

This side feels uncomfortable, and has to pretend to be nothing to adjust the atmosphere, Zhang Xiaobei feels that he is quite good at pretending.

"That's it!" Yue Nanxi sighed softly.

"Why are you still looking for him? Do you want me to talk to him?" Zhang Xiaobei ate, and glanced at Yue Nanxi's face.

"The tube is wide." The two clinked glasses, and the red liquid began to ripple, as if the conversation between the two began to slowly unfold.

"Actually, how do you say it! Xiaobei, do you know why this happened?" Yue Nanxi stopped the knife and fork in his hand. Is this the rhythm of telling a story?

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it. My jealousy is still there, how can I have time to think about the reason?" Zhang Xiaobei also stopped the half-eaten steak, of course, this is also the truth.

"However, I also want to open up a lot and let go of a lot. Society, after all, is realistic. In the work unit, I went to a nightclub with my leader, and I know what is reality, what is survival, and what is last resort. I think you have It's your last resort." Zhang Xiaobei's words seemed sincere.

"You know, I am a person with strong emotional needs, and I am not independent, especially emotionally..." Yue Nanxi said.

Zhang Xiaobei nodded and began to listen.

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