The whole world is knocking me and the queen's CP

Perhaps she slept too much during the day, or she was always worried that Qin Zhizhen would think of something during this trip. Ye Zhuyi didn't know if Qin Zhizhen remembered her, how would she explain that she knew her but pretended not to know her? , I don't know what to do if Qin Zhizhen remembers everything about her.

The long night was more difficult than ever before.When Ye Zhuyi was tossing and turning in the room unable to sleep, Qin Zhizhen was sitting on the bay window with his knees hugged, overlooking the night-shrouded Yan City.

For her, this familiar yet unfamiliar city is different from the scene that flashed in her memory, but it still makes her feel kind, like those streets and alleys, she used to walk with Eleven like today , ran over.

I don't know how long it took, the two fell asleep in their respective minds, and when they woke up, it was already bright and it was almost noon.

In view of the experience of being almost recognized the night before and chasing after him for an autograph and taking photos, both of them put on a little disguise when they went out, wearing casual and low-key clothes. Qin Zhizhen's sweater hat could almost cover most of his face, and Ye Zhuyi wore She wore a shirt, straightened her hair, and wore a pair of glasses, which was completely different from what she wore on the screen.

Sitting in a chicken soup noodle restaurant near the hotel drinking wontons, people around them stared at the two of them from time to time, but they didn't come forward to ask questions. Basically, as long as Qin Zhizhen was not recognized, there would be no problem.

"You look like you're wearing glasses..." Qin Zhizhen drank his soup slowly, and the black eyes under the brim of his hat stared intently at Ye Zhuyi.

Her curly hair was pulled straight, so soft and obedient that it was a bit fake. She wore metal-framed glasses with thin chains hanging from the glasses legs on both sides, winding around the back of her neck.

"En?" Ye Zhuyi raised her eyes and looked at Qin Zhizhen through the lens. The hat blocked her, so she couldn't see Qin Zhizhen's eyes.

Qin Zhizhen lowered his head and said with a muffled smile, "I feel like a gentle scum."

Ye Zhuyi: "..."

Qin Zhizhen put her hand on her lips, Ye Zhuyi wanted to give her a glance, but she could only see the wide brim of her hat, her gaze slipped down, the corners of Ye Zhuyi's lips curved even more when she saw Qin Zhizhen's curved joints, she Looking down, I couldn't help it, and the dimples followed.

After eating the wontons, Ye Zhuyi felt restless and took Qin Zhizhen to take the subway to Changle Street, where they used to live together.

There are always a lot of people taking the subway in the middle of the city at noon. Ye Zhuyi pulls Qin Zhizhen and hides in the corner of the rear of the car. Qin Zhizhen leans on the back panel, lowers his head, and holds Ye Zhuyi's arm with one hand , to help Ye Zhuyi stand firm, there is no place to grasp in this position.

The car stopped, and another group of people came up, and someone shouted, "Squeeze in again!" I don't know who pushed and pushed, and the people in the car had no choice but to move in, and Ye Zhuyi was pushed by the people behind. After shaking, almost being pushed elsewhere, Qin Zhizhen quickly put his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him.

The bodies were pressed together almost without gaps, and through the two thin layers of fabric, Ye Zhuyi could feel Qin Zhizhen's soft curvature, it was going to kill her... She stiffened her back and moved her feet slightly.

"Don't run around." Qin Zhizhen hugged her tightly and said, "I can't find what to do if I lose it."

The heat in her palm spread from her waist, Ye Zhuyi felt her whole body go limp, but she was actually stiff like a wooden stake. She wanted to say that she couldn't throw it away, but when she heard Qin Zhizhen's words, her throat suddenly tightened, and what she wanted to say got stuck Throat can not speak.

Qin Zhizhen was keenly aware that Ye Zhuyi's mood had dropped, was it because he lost it and couldn't find this sentence...

The subway stopped at a new station, some people got off and some people came up, it was not so crowded, Qin Zhizhen poked the soft flesh on Ye Zhuyi's waist before letting go, Ye Zhuyi felt itchy and couldn't help trembling, and lifted Raising his eyes, he looked into Qin Zhizhen's eyes with anger and doubt.

"Is it crowded like this before?" Qin Zhizhen lowered his head, the thin lips under the brim of his hat were puckered.

"I don't know." Ye Zhuyi smiled, "There was no subway before. But the bus was quite crowded in the morning, because aunts and grandmothers were shopping for vegetables, and they were always rushing to get a seat early in the morning when they were going to school. The chair has to be given up before it is warmed up."

Qin Zhizhen also bent her lips when she heard that, her eyes flickered, and she answered in her heart: That's why you don't always grab.

Every time Ye Zhuyi was the last one to get on the bus slowly, and every time she grabbed two seats and gave up reluctantly.Later, the two of them had an unpleasant fight over this matter, and had a cold war for a day.Later, Ye Zhuyi and her pooled their living expenses to buy a bicycle, and Ye Zhuyi took her to school in the morning, and she took Ye Zhuyi after school in the evening.But because the schoolbag was too heavy, they finally saved some money and bought a bicycle.

After passing through the downtown area, it took another three stops to reach Changle Street. As Ye Zhuyi expected, the appearance of this street has changed a lot, and even she can hardly think of the past.

"Is this where you used to live?" Qin Zhizhen asked.

"Yeah." Ye Zhuyi nodded, "But it wasn't like this before, I can't even recognize the way."

There are shared bicycles parked on the side of the road, Qin Zhizhen pointed to the bicycle and suggested, "How about sweeping a bicycle and riding around?"

Ye Zhuyi thought she didn't want to go too far, so she readily agreed without thinking too much.

There are several tourist attractions in Changle Street in Changle Street. Ye Zhuyi took a picture of the tourist map on the bus stop. She rode a bicycle to lead the way, and Qin Zhizhen followed unhurriedly.

The trees on the roadside are lush and lush, the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves and casts beams of light, warmly sprinkled on the body, the wheels of the car run over the mottled shadows on the ground, and the wind blows a pleasant sound in the ear.

In a trance, Qin Zhizhen seemed to have ridden a tunnel of time among the long forests and greenery, and saw them who were young at that time, full of the unique youthful atmosphere of teenagers, riding bicycles side by side, laughing and welcoming With the sound of the wind, the prelude to memory recovery was played.

After riding for too long, it seemed that the road was not quite right. Qin Zhizhen suddenly remembered that she would never let Ye Zhuyi lead the way at that time, because someone was blind and had such a poor sense of direction that he didn't know where to go when he turned around. .

"Eleventh." Qin Zhizhen squeezed the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road, "Are you sure the road goes this way?"

"I'm... a little road-crazy." Ye Zhuyi also stopped the car, scratched the tip of her nose, and said embarrassedly that she had accidentally brought Qin Zhizhen back to the same place.

More than a little bit!

"Let me lead the way." Qin Zhizhen sighed, "I really believe that you can't be a tour guide this time."

Ye Zhuyi bent her lips and smiled. Seeing Qin Zhizhen's normal expression, her flustered heart calmed down a little.

Qin Zhizhen followed the navigation to lead the way, and the two of them never rode back to their original place.Some of the scenic spots are old scenic spots that have been renovated, and most of them are man-made scenic spots planned later. Ye Zhuyi is not very familiar with them, so the two simply took a sunset red tour group and listened to the guide's introduction.

Ye Zhuyi knew more about the old scenic spots than the tour guide. Qin Zhizhen asked her the stories behind those sights intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that she really just wanted to hear the story, she calmed down and began to explain.

Many historical anecdotes were told by her grandmother in the past, and she always listened to them as bedtime stories, and she knew them by heart.Ye Zhuyi explained to Qin Zhizhen like her grandmother told her stories back then, quoting from many sources, full of wit and wit, the tour guide of the sunset red tour group stopped talking, and the uncles and aunts circled around the two of them, Ye Zhuyi became a "local companion" unknowingly. Tourist guide".

Qin Zhizhen kept his lips bent and listened very carefully, but his eyes under the brim of his hat were getting darker and darker, like ink blotches of memories added to the brimming water stains, so thick that they couldn't be melted.

The gate of memory was opened in Ye Zhuyi's clear voice, rubbed in the sun, in the soft wind, in the fragrance of birds and flowers, surrounded her, everywhere, rushing in.

The last leg of the tour group was intended to promote the No. [-] Middle School of Nancheng. After coming out of the scenic spot, the tour guide took people directly to the school of No. [-] Middle School of Nancheng.

Ye Zhuyi looked at the surrounding environment, and opened her eyes slightly. This was something she hadn't expected. If there was anything she saw most about Qin Zhizhen in Yancheng, it could only be No. [-] Middle School.

It is one of the best schools in the city, and it is also the place where Ye Zhuyi and Qin Zhizhen spend the longest time together other than home.

The school has been renovated, but the layout has hardly changed, Ye Zhuyi subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhizhen, Qin Zhizhen tilted his head to meet her gaze, with a faint smile on his face, "Look what I'm doing? Did you go to school here before?"

No headache, no discomfort, does that mean that Zhenzhen didn't remember anything.Ye Zhuyi withdrew her gaze, tried her best to maintain a calm expression, and nodded.

"Has it changed a lot?" Qin Zhizhen looked at the school curiously, pointed to a place and asked, "What kind of building is that whose roof is designed like a washboard?"

Ye Zhuyi was stunned, and looked in the direction of Qin Zhizhen's finger, her lips were deeply dimpled, "That's not a washboard, it's a doctor's hat, and it's the teaching building for the third year of high school."

Qin Zhizhen glanced at her and said "Oh".

Qin Zhizhen kept asking questions along the way, and Ye Zhuyi would answer one at a time, and sometimes he would say that he didn't remember much, and Qin Zhizhen didn't pursue the question, but just said "um", and his attention would be attracted by other things.Ye Zhuyi also gradually relaxed.

The sun set on the roof of the "washboard" building, the red glow dyed half of the sky, and layers of burning clouds spread on the sky.

The plastic track was bigger than before, and the grandparents of the sunset red tour group walked side by side in twos and threes, discussing the school environment and the housing prices in nearby school districts.There is a football field on the greenery in the middle of the runway, and some students are playing football, shouting to each other noisily.

Qin Zhizhen walked backwards facing Ye Zhuyi, her gaze from under the brim of her hat passed through Ye Zhuyi's lens to meet those shallow amber eyes.

"Now that you wear glasses, you look like a student." Qin Zhizhen smiled.

Ye Zhuyi let out a chuckle from his nasal cavity, and reminded, "Don't walk backwards, be careful not to bump into someone."

"Didn't you watch it for me?" Qin Zhizhen didn't care.

Ye Zhuyi was stunned for a moment.

In the past, Qin Zhizhen always liked to walk backwards, and he always liked to say this.

Qin Zhizhen's long eyelashes trembled. She watched the afterglow of the setting sun fall on Ye Zhuyi's body, and the girl who made her happy walked into her heart step by step from the distant memory in the warm light.

Ye Zhuyi opened his mouth to say something, but Qin Zhizhen turned around with his lips curled up, stretched his arms and said, "Where are we going at the next stop?"

"Where do you want to go?" Ye Zhuyi withdrew the thoughts caused by the illusion and asked.

"Well... Let me think about it." Qin Zhizhen thought about it for a while and said, "You haven't taken me to your old home yet, are you still there?"

Qin Zhizhen's gaze inadvertently swept across the trees on one side of the playground. There was a student hiding behind the tree and kissing passionately. She frowned and turned her eyes away.

Ye Zhuyi looked down at the trampled lines on the plastic runway, rejoicing for the first time that Tian Ting renovated the old house, she nodded and said, "Yes."

But when Ye Zhuyi went out from the side door of the No. [-] Middle School in the old house and walked past the old banyan tree, Ye Zhuyi realized that she had neglected one of the most important things.

The old banyan tree covers a large area, almost as big as a house, and it's hard not to notice it. Qin Zhizhen glanced at the old banyan tree. It was similar to what she remembered, except that there were more branches.

"Is that the tree where you look at the stars?" Qin Zhizhen asked.

Ye Zhuyi's heart almost jumped out, and she let out a "hmm" with her heart hanging, she was afraid that Qin Zhizhen would ask her about the old banyan tree and think of something, so she urged, "Let's go, it's getting dark. "

Fortunately, Qin Zhizhen didn't ask any more questions, and followed her to the old house.The old house has become a new house, except for the gray and white photos of grandma, there is nothing that belongs to the past.

Ye Zhuyi stopped by to burn incense on her grandmother, and Qin Zhizhen stared at her photo for a long time behind her.

The kind-hearted old man in the photo used to tease her with candies and popsicles. Qin Zhizhen remembered that the day she just moved here, the old man came back from shopping and met her, and stuffed a lot of candy into her arms. Tell her that there is a child in the family who is as old as her, and ask her if she can be friends with Ye Zhuyi.

At that time, her parents were always moving, and Qin Zhizhen didn't have any friends. She saw Ye Zhuyi who was locked out by the old man in the afternoon. She was so beautiful that she was prettier than the dolls her mother bought for her. Zhizhen hooked up with Ye Zhuyi with the help of the candy given by the old man.

She has a soft hand when grabbing people, and a soft mouth when eating people. She always thought that if she took the old man's candy, she would surely fulfill the old man's wish. She brought her thick skin to the extreme, and finally turned Ye Zhuyi into her unique little eleven.

In the past, when she and Ye Zhuyi had quarrels, the old man would always coax the two of them together inadvertently. At that time, the old man always said that he hoped that the two of them would always be good, and be good for the rest of their lives.

But now, the old man is gone, and she lost Eleven.Before leaving, Qin Zhizhen also offered incense to the old man and bowed three times reverently. She sincerely apologized to the old man in her heart, "Grandma, I'm sorry."

Returning to the suite at night, Ye Zhuyi recalled what happened that day, tossing and turning, trying to figure out whether Qin Zhizhen remembered something or not.

At the same time, Qin Zhizhen struggled to break away from the wave of memories. For the whole day, except for the accident and the reason why she forgot about Eleven, almost all the trivial things were recalled. Is happy, even throbbing.

She thought of a lot, even at the age of first love, she accidentally ran into the monitor and the school bully kissing in the grove of the school, she was blushing, feeling surprised and disgusted.The school bully can change a girlfriend every week, and has chased her and Ye Zhuyi as well. Qin Zhizhen really hates the school bully, because the school bully said that Ye Zhuyi is born like a fox, so he must be easy to get on.That night Qin Zhizhen dreamed that she was beating the school bully all over the floor looking for her mother, but the next second it was the scene of her being pressed against the wall by Ye Zhuyi and kissing her.

The joy of the past melted into the love of the present, and the ambiguous entanglement was the past and the present. Qin Zhizhen was addicted to it, and when she woke up, she was sweating. She went to the shower to wash off her sticky body, and changed into a loose one. Long T.The chaotic and irritable heartbeat showed no signs of calming down. Qin Zhizhen brushed her hair, let out a long sigh of relief, stood there for a while, opened the door, and walked out lightly.

After turning over again, Ye Zhuyi sat up from the bed. She stared at the silent night in a daze for a while, and after a while, she took out the cigarettes and lighter from her bag and went out.

In the living room, Qin Zhizhen was standing in front of the French windows like the night before, when she heard the door open, she turned her head and looked at Ye Zhuyi.

The room is very dark, only the neon lights of the city that never sleeps shine into the room.

In the haze, their eyes seemed to be on the same line, but at the same time they seemed to be staggered.

"Why don't you go to sleep here?" Ye Zhuyi turned the lighter in her hand, approached and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Qin Zhizhen looked at her steadfastly, and the beautiful dreams of the past and the present were entangled in her mind again, and she did not answer Ye Zhuyi's question.

"Eleven, I don't want to be friends with you anymore."

The tone is steady and without emotion.

Ye Zhuyi's heart skipped a beat, and a delicate pain filled her heart.Before she could show her sadness, Qin Zhizhen reached out and put his arms around the back of her head, closing the distance between the two of them, their noses touching.

With the bright moon and clear light, Ye Zhuyi could clearly see the burning passion in Qin Zhizhen's dark eyes. She heard Qin Zhizhen's voice in the fragrance and sourness of her nose, like a gentle wind blowing through her heart, blowing away Circle and circle of ripples.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

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