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The rain is clear and the sky is clear, everything is revived, high school time flies, and it is the weekend again in a blink of an eye.

Shen Xizhou met with friends to watch a movie at the Hongmeng Mall in the city center on Saturday afternoon.

The movie is a niche documentary, the screening rate is not high, the word of mouth is so good, and it was only two weeks after the release, and they only booked the movie tickets for Saturday's release.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people gathered at the entrance of the cinema on the second floor.

There are several shops next to the movie theater for people to eat and rest. They usually come to eat an hour before the movie admission.

"Xi Zhou and I are going to collect the tickets, you guys go find something to eat." As soon as Qin Yuchen finished speaking, Meng Qiu grabbed Lin Yanxiao and ran to a certain shop like two wolves running wild in the valley.

"Hurry up, the vanilla ice cream in that store is limited for a limited time, and you won't be able to eat it later." Meng Qiu's enthusiasm for food is comparable to Claude Monet's fanatical pursuit of light and color.

She can wait for a special shredded biscuit that needs to be queued for at least two hours, and she may not be able to wait, or she can lie to the teacher and ask for leave, and travel to a foreign country just to eat a piece of fresh sushi.

She gave Lin Yanxiao [-] yuan in exchange for the shredded cakes. Lin Yanxiao helped her think of a way to trick the teacher for the sushi.

There are countless things like this, but fortunately her family is rich, and they dote on her so badly, let her make a fuss about this matter, she doesn't like jewelry or clothes and bags, but only eats and drinks, it's really distressing to save her worry.

Lin Yanxiao was out of breath from being pulled by her, and she didn't forget to complain: "Small short legs can run fast at this time."

She was disgusted with her mouth, and after entering the door, she queued in the ice cream line as usual, and asked the young lady to find a seat to sit down, and called it: Occupy a seat.

"We also passed." Xia Yubing hugged Nan Sang's waist, and Nan Sang was nestled in her arms, with a pair of peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and the weight of her whole body was distributed on her body.

Nan Sang is like a monster in the forest who is often blamed on her by literati. Xia Yubing is undoubtedly the faint king who is obsessed with beauty and neglects political affairs.

"Hurry up and go." Tan Yu waved his hand tiredly.

Ever since Nan Sang and Xia Yubing confirmed their relationship last semester, she always felt that on the day when she couldn't bear the sour smell of love, she would choose to die together with them in an excited way.

There is a lot of people outside the theater, but fortunately there are many self-service ticket machines, so it is convenient and quick to get tickets.Qin Yuchen entered the mobile phone number in front of the ticket machine, and the movie tickets fell from the ticket outlet one by one, and the paper was hot.

She counted six movie tickets, no more, no less, put the tickets in her pocket, and raised her eyebrows at Shen Xizhou who was empty-handed: "It's ok."

"Hi!"

Shen Xizhou and Tan Yuchen turned their heads, and Song Shu in a red casual knitted cardigan stood behind them.She showed them the movie ticket in her hand generously, with a relaxed posture and a happy smile: "Isn't it a coincidence~"

It was a custom-made movie ticket that never faded, unlike the heat-sensitive paper in their hands, which faded after a long time.

They were also familiar with other information on the movie ticket. Song Shu wanted to watch the same movie with them and sit in the same row.

Song Shu didn't plan to go out today, but this documentary was crowdfunded due to lack of funds back then, and the subject matter and content fit her fancy. She was soft-hearted for a while, and invested a small [-] in exchange for a customized movie ticket after the movie was released. The promise, three years in a flash.

The movie ticket was delivered to her apartment yesterday, and it was specially sent by her mother from Uri. The redemption time was up until the movie went offline. After hesitating again and again, she decided to go out on Saturday.

Song Shu came over at noon. Seeing that she had plenty of time, she didn't bother to go shopping, so she simply picked another literary film and went to the theater to pass the time. After the movie ended, she walked out of the aisle, and Shen Xizhou and Tan Yuchen happened to bump into her eyes.

She took a closer look and, by coincidence, they were watching the same movie she was going to see.

"Teacher, do you have any other arrangements? Do you want to have something to eat with us?" Tan Yuchen observed his expression, Song Shu was alone, since we met it was destined, why not bring him along.

She worriedly added: "Xizhou treats you."

Shen Xizhou, who was "invited" inexplicably, heard his name, and said kindly: "Do you have time, teacher?"

If someone else asked Song Shu, he would simply refuse, but if it was Shen Xizhou, she raised her eyes in a useless way: "Of course there is, how could it not be possible."

Tan Yuchen's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and Nan Sang and the others asked Meng Qiu to call Tan Yuchen before they found anyone, "You haven't settled yet? What do you want to drink? Yan Xiao is ordering."

"We met Teacher Song." Tan Yuchen asked Shen Xizhou and Song Shu again: "What do you want to drink?"

"Four Seasons Spring."

"Four Seasons Spring."

Shen Xizhou and Song Shu spoke in unison.

Tan Yuchen had a strange expression on her face. She was not used to this kind of bitter drink: "I thought only Xizhou would like to drink Sijichun, but I didn't expect Mr. Song to like it too. It really is that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups."

Song Shu always felt that she used the last sentence absurdly, as if she was cursing without profanity.

Shen Xizhou looked at Song Shu and smiled lightly: "Drink Sijichun to keep healthy."

Song Shu: ...

I am afraid that the stalk of keeping in good health will not pass.

"Pure tea, no sugar added, hot." Shen Xizhou's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, temporarily letting go of Song Shu.

Five minutes later, they opened the door of the shop, and the smell of food came to their faces.Song Shu saw his students at a glance, they were all upright and young beauties, sitting together attracted most of the eyes of passers-by.

"Hello, teacher." Seeing Song Shu, the few people who were playing around regained their human appearance, sitting obediently like excellent students who pay attention to the five virtues and four virtues.

Song Shu took his seat lightly, rolled his eyelids thinly, and smiled before saying anything: "Do you mind adding me?"

"I don't mind! I don't mind!" Meng Qiu pushed her the Four Seasons Spring: "Try it."

Song Shu picked up Sijichun, took a sip, and sighed slowly: "Usually you wear school uniforms at school, and I can only treat you as furry children. Looking at you now, it is clear that you are all beautiful girls. The little girl has grown up. gone."

Meng Qiu didn't understand what she wanted to say, "What's the difference between a hairy boy and a girl? I'm pretty in school too."

This man is narcissistic without blushing.

Lin Yanxiao glanced at her with disgust, as if looking at an ugly and unpalatable dish: "Tsk, what does the word beautiful have to do with you?"

Meng Qiu snorted coldly, and bared her teeth and claws at her, thinking that if you can't eat something like an image, it's not important.

Shen Xizhou explained in the interface: "Maozi gives people the first subjective impression that they are young and have little gender distinction. The term girl is very directional."

Song Shu drank her Four Seasons Spring comfortably, neither saying right nor wrong, the corners of his eyes curled up and down, her class representative really had a tacit understanding with her.

Lin Yanxiao didn't understand Song Shu's taste, so she ordered Sijichun for her. Shen Xizhou decided to make a trip by himself to save her from eating anything. She asked, "Does the teacher want to eat anything? I'll order it."

"You can order, I won't pick." Song Shu gave Shen Xizhou the right to choose.

"Do you want to eat tiramisu?" The perfect combination of soft fragrance and slightly bitter, Shen Xizhou likes the tiramisu produced in this store.

Song Shu suddenly stretched out his hand, his fingers were clean and slender, she smiled, her eyes were full of spring, and clusters of spring flowers were born, the spring in March is not as delicate and beautiful as hers.

"Are you taking me away?"

Shen Xizhou's eyes moved from her hands to her eyes, which were shining brightly, her heart beat suddenly, and the tips of her ears turned red. No one had ever said such a thing to her before. It was between intimacy and ambiguity. Several people exchanged a meaningful look.

"Is Xizhou blushing?" Xia Yubing asked Nan Sang in a low voice, a little unbelievable, Nan Sang nodded slightly.

Meng Qiu secretly took out the phone, pointed the camera at Shen Xizhou, and began to calculate carefully: "You said that I took a photo of her blushing, did I threaten her to pay for the hush money, or sell it to other people for quick money."

Lin Yanxiao, a fan of small fortune, is surprisingly calm about this matter: "She will use the money to hire me to kill you to silence you, so that you will never have any future troubles."

According to Shen Xizhou's black belly, it is really possible for her to arrange this way, and Meng Qiu put down the phone embarrassingly.

After losing his composure for a few breaths, Shen Xizhou quickly adjusted his breathing, avoiding Song Shu's smiling gaze: "Then I'll get you some, wait a minute."

She got up hastily, her thigh accidentally bumped against the corner of the table, the cup on the table was shaking, and her back fled.

Song Shu bit the straw lightly, looked at the tall figure, his mood was silently affected, and gradually returned to calm.

It turns out that you will blush too.

The author has something to say: Tiramisu: Take me away.

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[Modern] Zheng Chouyu

I walked through Jiangnan

The face waiting in the seasons is like the blooming and falling of a lotus

If the east wind does not come, the catkins in March do not fly

Your heart is like a small lonely city

Just like the bluestone streets in the evening

The sound of footsteps is silent, and the curtain of spring in March is not lifted

Your heart is a small casement closed tightly

My Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake

I'm not a native, I'm a passerby...