Rekindle 2003

Chapter 857: To the Youth That Has Nowhere to Go in the Previous Life

Chapter 857: To the Youth That Has Nowhere to Go in the Previous Life

The two ate as they walked, and then tried other special snacks in the night market, such as pearl milk tea, shaved ice...

And the legendary large intestine wrapped in small intestine.

Each kind of food brought them different surprises or shocks, allowing them to deeply experience the unique charm of Shilin Night Market.

Although Qing Yun was not very fond of these sweet snacks, he still accompanied Chen Yue to try them one by one, and occasionally deliberately showed an exaggerated enjoyment, which made Chen Yue giggle.

As the night deepens, the lights of the night market become brighter and brighter. The figures of the two people lengthen and shorten under the lights, as if telling the story of youth.

Chen Yue held a string of candied haws in her hand, with a hint of sweetness on the corners of her mouth. She looked up at Qing Yun, her eyes full of happiness: "You know what? I never thought that one day I would be able to go shopping with you like this."

Emperor Yun smiled slightly and reached out to scratch her nose: "We still have many firsts to go, so take your time."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen's face flushed shamefully.

The two continued walking forward, when suddenly, a loud sound of music caught their attention.

In a square ahead, a group of young people were dancing the island's traditional dance around a few street performers.

Chen Yue held Qing Yun's hand, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

With a raised delicate chin, Mr. Chen dragged Emperor Yun, who looked as if he was living a life worse than death, into the group.

In all her past and present lives, Qing Yun still can’t dance.

He could only clumsily imitate the artist's dance steps, which were chaotic but full of fun. Chen Yue looked at his funny appearance and laughed so hard that he almost dropped the candied haws in his hand.

Actually, Chen Yue wasn’t very good at it either, but this girl had good body coordination and flexibility. She was actually a little beauty, and at least her dance was much more pleasing to the eye than his.

"Don't laugh, this is my first time dancing." Qing Yun muttered, trying hard to keep up with the rhythm, but his movements were too stiff, attracting sidelong glances and good-natured laughter from those around him.

Chen Yue smiled and taught him step by step. Each of Qing Yun's steps became more coordinated under her guidance.

As the music rose and fell, Qing Yun gradually found the rhythm. Although her dance was still not very beautiful, she danced with confidence.

He boldly spun Chen Yue around, and the two of them seemed to have become the focus in the center of the night market.

There's no way, with his height, he stands out in the crowd.

Chen Yue's appearance is just not as good as Qin Manyan, Su Caiwei and others, but she is considered to be outstanding among ordinary people.

When the dance ended, warm applause broke out all around. Chen Yue leaned on Qing Yun's shoulder, panting, his face flushed, his eyes flashing with unprecedented brilliance.

The two danced a few more times until their feet and legs were sore, then they sat down on a bench by the roadside to rest.

Mr. Chen leaned on Qingyun's arm, feeling the gentle night breeze, his heart filled with happiness.

This night was worth it.

Youth is a hasty book. There is no time to read it over and over again.

Place your bet and never regret it.

Qing Yun gently stroked her hair and kissed her forehead from time to time.

There is no need for too many sweet words, the main focus is on tenderness and love.

The bustle of the night market continued, but for Qing Yun and Chen Yue, this night was already perfect enough.

Because someone has already recognized Qing Yun.

The main reason is that it’s not convenient for him to wear sunglasses in the middle of the night, and it would make him look too pretentious.

Mr. Xiaoqing's little fans are everywhere.

What's more, on the island, there are too many effeminate people in the sweet air, and there are too few men with masculine temperament like Yun Di.

After Qingyun took a photo with several girls, Mr. Chen quickly dragged him away.

I should have asked him to wear a mask earlier.

But for some reason, this naughty youngest kid just refused to wear a mask.

The island at night is brightly lit and full of tall buildings, but the most dazzling of all is the towering Taipei 101.

The Taipei 101 building towers into the clouds at night. Its unique design, illuminated by the lights, looks like an elegant giant piercing the night sky. The lights on the top flicker in the night like stars descending to the earth.

Qing Yun and Chen Yue strolled around the building, admiring the majestic appearance of this tallest building in Asia at that time.

You can't go up to the observation deck because the visiting time has passed.

This made Mr. Chen a little depressed.

She knew that the guy next to her loved to climb high and look far.

"I do like to look into the distance, but I like to look into the distance even more from my own place."

Emperor Yun shrugged his shoulders and dismissed Chen Yue's idea of ​​using connections to get in.

Chen Yue stood at the foot of the building, looked up, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes: "It's really high, even higher than the Oriental Pearl Tower."

Qing Yun seemed relatively calm. In his previous life, he had visited the 800-meter-high Dubai Tower, and was not too shocked by the height of the 500 Building which was over 101 meters.

He responded to Chen Yue softly: "Every place has its own landmark. Taipei 101 is to Tiandao what the Oriental Pearl Tower is to Huating."

Chen Yue turned around, her eyes sparkling, and she said coquettishly, "Let's build a taller one in Jincheng!"

Emperor Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that. He rubbed her little head and said, "Forget it. I don't have that kind of spare money."

The Giant Building of Shiyuzhu is a living example.

Although from the historical trajectory, human beings seem to always repeat the same mistakes.

But Yun Di, who has always been stingy, feels that even if he has no place to spend his money in the future, he will not spend it on this.

Besides, Jincheng, which has 10 airports of various sizes, has aviation height restrictions.

The two did not stay for long, as Chen Yue had no interest in dragging her boyfriend shopping.

This guy has a shitty appreciation level. If he really wants to buy clothes or something, he still has to drag those two fake girlfriends along.

I walked through the crowd and returned to the car.

In the car, Chen Yue leaned back in his seat, recalling every detail of the day, and inevitably felt a little regretful.
"I heard that Taipei 101's fireworks display is very famous, but it's a pity that we came at the wrong time this time."

Qingyun asked Yang Bingnan to start the car, and the car slowly drove away from Taipei 101 and merged into the night. The ambient light in the car softly illuminated the faces of the two. The night breeze blew gently, and the music in the car was low and melodious. Mr. Chen stretched lazily, but his hand touched an object.

Turning her head to look over, Chen Yue's little face suddenly showed a confused look.

"Why...why are they here?"

Pointing at the suitcase on the third row of seats, Mr. Chen was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?
Just arrived and leaving?
What a plane!
Under the ambient light inside the car, Qing Yun looked at the confused look on Chen Yue's face and couldn't help but chuckle.

He reached out and pinched Xiao Yueyue's face.

"Don't be nervous, we are not going home," Qing Yun said calmly and gently, "We are just changing the place to continue our journey."

Chen Yue blinked, and the anxiety in his heart calmed down a little.

It’s better not to just go back!

But she was still a little confused, "We're leaving overnight? Where are we going?"

Qingyun nodded, "There's nothing to do in Taipei anyway, so why not leave early and go to Sun Moon Lake to watch the sunrise. I heard the scenery is beautiful. Let's go to the train station now and get there after a good sleep."

He didn't know whether what was written in the elementary school textbooks was beautiful or not.

Chen Yue heard this, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "What about the Forbidden City? Are we not going there?"

She knew that Qingyun had always been interested in history, and the Palace Museum on the island had a rich collection and was an important place to understand Chinese history.

Emperor Yun sighed softly upon hearing this, "There's nothing to see. The more I look at it, the sadder I feel. Many cultural relics have been lost, and only a small part remains."

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

There's nothing we can do about it.

In order to protect the cultural relics of the Forbidden City from being harmed by cherry blossoms, an operation to relocate national treasures to the south was launched.

However, it is regrettable that during the war-torn era, the national treasures were transferred over long distances, and none of the cultural relics inside were damaged. Instead, they were repeatedly damaged, stolen and sold on the small island in peacetime.

Of the more than one million cultural relics, only less than 100 are left.

Moreover, if we take inventory once, there will be a batch missing, so it is difficult to guard against thieves in the house.

Chen Yue asked again, "What about the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall? I remember you said before that you admired Dr. Sun Yat-sen very much."

Qing Yun shrugged, "Why should we go? He hasn't been here for long. He's been here for less than a month. What's the point of seeing him?"

Chen Yue glared at him irritably, thought for a moment, and then raised a practical question, "Then why don't we drive there tomorrow? The island is not big, and it's very convenient to drive there."

It’s not that she has to take a car, but she feels that she may not be able to walk in the next few days.

When it comes to this kind of thing, she is totally incomparable to a plus-sized girl like Qin Manyan.

She felt that Qin Manyan's words "It wasn't that painful, just like a skin test" were absolutely a lie!

It’s not that easy!
Her reference, Lady Qianying, said that she felt as if her whole body was torn apart, and more like being stabbed to death by a red-hot Wuji stick.

Then the two girls also taught her their experiences, saying that she must be patient and that it would be best if the youngest one did not show mercy, saying that it would be better to get used to it as soon as possible, so as to avoid the pain several times later.
However, Mr. Chen knew very well that he couldn't listen to the words of these two fake besties.

She didn't believe that the youngest brother would be willing to treat that little Loli like this.

But this did not prevent her from being frightened by the reference values ​​given by the two women.

Because the range of pain values ​​is too wide, Qin Manyan said it too lightly, and Tang Qianying said it too seriously.

Even if she took a middle value, she felt that she probably wouldn't be able to walk.

So...if she doesn't have a car, what's the point of traveling?
Recovering in a hotel?
Qing Yun smiled and explained, "After the car takes us to the train station, it will go to Sun Moon Lake to wait for us."

Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but then complained, "This is totally like taking off your pants to fart. How can you sleep on a train in the middle of the night!"

It’s not that she had a nervous breakdown and couldn’t sleep on the train.

But she is a little bit of a germaphobe and always feels that the train is very dirty.

She thought, why not just take a bus there?

Irritability!

In fact, Chen Yue asked so many questions because she was very nervous.

Shouldn't tonight be her first night?

She had prepared herself mentally, but it looked like it would be delayed until tomorrow night.

Qing Yun obviously saw through her thoughts and whispered, "Compared to the Taipei Hotel, it is more memorable to be next to Sun Moon Lake."

Chen Yue wrinkled his nose at him, not knowing what to say.

She was just wondering why she took the train...

"My friend, please don't be sad

How beautiful the starlight is tonight
No take care, no goodbye
Take the last train southbound

Pursuing my ideal
Although there is no direction
With a bit of melancholy

There is still some yearning
Embark on my journey
......"

The song hummed in the low voice of the bitch next to him made Mr. Chen roll his eyes quietly.

But seeing him singing softly and tapping his fingers on his knees, I knew he was in a good mood, so I asked him in a flattering way, "Do you like Qi Qin's song "Southbound Train"?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yun blinked his eyes, nodded like pounding garlic, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's a tribute to youth."

To the youth in his previous life that had nowhere to go.

When Mr. Chen caught a glimpse of his filthy smile, he felt like he was screwed.

"The Train to the South" is bullshit!
It’s almost the same if you add two words at the end!

……

(End of this chapter)

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