I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

After ordering, my wife and I sat down face to face. After a while, the boss served us two bowls of old hen soup.

I took the bowl with coriander on the table, spooned two tablespoons of chopped coriander into the soup, and then added a little vinegar.

"Brother, you must put coriander, it tastes super delicious." I pushed the ingredient bowl in front of my wife.

My wife smiled and put a spoonful of coriander into the soup.

"Want vinegar?" I asked.

My wife nodded.

So I picked up the vinegar bottle, carefully controlled the angle, and poured a drop of vinegar into my wife's soup bowl.

"Stir it up," I looked at my wife expectantly, "Taste it quickly."

My wife used a spoon to stir up the vinegar and chopped coriander in the bowl, and then took a spoonful of soup to drink.

"How is it?" I stared at my wife's mouth.

"It's delicious," my wife said with a smile, "but it's a bit hot."

"Ah!" I let out a small exclamation.Look at my mind, so busy thinking about letting my wife taste it first, I forgot about the fact that the chicken soup that just arrived was super hot.

"I remember when I first entered the school, I was in a hurry to eat every meal," my wife recalled what happened in the first semester of freshman year. His eyes seemed to fall into the distance, "Eating too slowly can't fill my stomach , will be hungry all afternoon, so when everyone eats, they don't care about the hot food at all, and it's more important to fill their stomachs."

He glanced at me with a slight smile, and then said: "Although I'm not in a hurry now, the feeling of drinking soup while it's hot seems pretty good."

"Brother," I blinked, and quietly moved closer to him, "I'll blow it for you, it won't be hot anymore."

My wife looked down at the bowl in front of him, and he raised his eyebrows, then raised his eyelids and stared at me, "Are you talking about the soup, or my mouth?" He asked softly.

My face suddenly became as hot as the old hen soup in this bowl. I pretended to be calm and picked up the bowl and took a big gulp to suppress my shock.

"Ah, ah, it's so hot..." I stuck out my tongue and breathed out, while fanning the wind with my hands.

My wife laughed in satisfaction. He leaned over slightly, looked at me with a playful look, and then said slowly, "Do you want me to blow it for you now?"

"Why is it so hot in the store? After all, there is no room for me in the store!" I cried with my tongue out.

My wife smiles so happily, he looks so carefree, I really want him to keep smiling like that for a little longer.

Halfway through the soup, the get out of class bell rang. We came out of the store after eating, and the snack street was already full of students in school uniforms.

I was just about to reach out to hold my wife's hand through the crowd, but my wife had already held my hand one step ahead of me.

I squeezed my wife's hand lightly and grinned silly.

I am so happy that we have begun to have a tacit understanding between the two of us.

When passing by the stationery store, I remembered that I just ran out of automatic lead cores this morning, so I bought them back by the way.

I stood at the door of the stationery store and took a look inside. Oh my god, there are so many people, aren't you in a hurry to eat?

"Brother, I want to go in and buy a lead lead." I said to my wife.

My wife nodded, ready to go in with me.

I grabbed my wife's hand, and my wife stopped, blinking her eyes and looking at me suspiciously.

"There are too many people inside, brother, wait for me at the door, it will be ready soon." I explained.

"Okay." My wife smiled knowingly.

I walked into the stationery store, came to the shelf selling automatic lead cores, took a box and was about to check out, when I overheard the conversation between two girls behind me.

"Do you want to give one to someone?" A girl teased, "It is said that it will work."

"Oh, don't give it away, and people don't like me." Another girl said with a smile.

I turned away, a little curious as to what they were talking about.

"You're not here anymore, I think he likes you so much, he can't hide it in his eyes, he's so happy to see you..." The girl started to chatter.

"Ah, stop talking!" The girl who was being teased shyly covered the mouth of another girl.

"Hahahahaha, I'm in a hurry..." The girl laughed loudly, and was pushed out of the stationery store by her companions.

I walked over to where they were standing, and there was a small table filled with all kinds of small storage boxes.

Next to it was a small hand-painted poster hanging on the bracket. I leaned over and took a closer look. It turned out that these were not simple storage boxes.

The poster says that each box has a different meaning, and you can get what you want by storing related items that are entrusted to the owner.

"It seems... suddenly became metaphysical." I complained in my heart, but my eyes were involuntarily attracted by the exquisite small box on the table.

I bent down and picked up one of the boxes. On the back of the package, there were two big characters "Love", and a few lines of small characters below it: Store items related to the loved one, and love can last forever.

I beamed, whether I should say it was in my favor or not, it was hard for the boss to earn the money.

I looked at the back of the packaging of other storage boxes. There are studies, wealth luck, career, etc., but there is no goodbye to love. It seems that middle school students are most interested in love. This is youth, pure and innocent, and I smiled. for a moment.

I walked out of the stationery store and saw my wife was standing under the tree at the door and looking at me with a smile.

I put my hands behind my back and strode towards him.

"Why are you so happy?" My wife asked with a smile.

"Dangdangdangdang~" I took out the storage box I bought in the stationery store from behind, and handed it to my wife, "For you."

"What is this?" My wife's smile was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised, he took the box, and saw the general appearance of the storage box through the transparent plastic film on the front of the outer packaging, "Storage box, it looks pretty good. "

My wife turned the package and saw the words on the back. He lowered his head and seemed to read it carefully for a long time. It was obviously only two short lines. After a while, he raised his head and looked at me. His eyes were clear and clear. It was full of smiles.

I also looked at him and smiled.

Neither of us spoke, but the smiles were conveyed in each other's eyes.

On the way back, I took my wife's hand and suggested expectantly: "Brother, think about what to decorate."

"Well, let me think..." My wife thought as she walked.

When I was about to reach the school gate, my wife suddenly said, "I thought of it."

"What?" I waited excitedly for the answer.

My wife looked at me with a smile, and said, "It's a secret for now."

"Oh, how could you do this! Tell me, brother, tell me..." I rolled and tugged at my wife's sleeve.

"I'll tell you later." My wife smiled at me, still unmoved.

"Oh! Well, well," I couldn't hold back my wife, so I had to give up, "When will it be after that?"

"Well..." My wife thought about it, and it seemed that this question was not easy to answer.

We sneaked into the school gate with the flow of people, and the security uncle didn't care to stop those who didn't wear school uniforms.

My wife and I were walking on the sidewalk in the school, the leaves above our heads rustling in the wind.

"Brother, listen to the sound of the leaves," I looked at my wife's side face, "does it seem to be saying: When is the future?"

My wife was listening carefully to the sound of the leaves, but she was caught off guard when she heard the second half of my sentence and burst out laughing.

I listened quietly to the sound of the wind, waiting for his answer.

"Maybe it was when you walked into our school," my wife looked at me with a smile, "or it might be after we fought side by side."

"By then, there must be a lot of things in the box!" I jumped up.

"Maybe I'll open the box and show it to you on a whim one day, maybe." My wife teased me.

"Oh no, wait and wait, hehe," I smiled foolishly, "It's the future anyway, so of course the longer the better, the longer the better!" I dragged He said in a long voice, as if our future would be very, very long.

"Okay, then I'll show you when our hair turns gray." My wife said with a smile.

"Oh, it's been too long! I might be demented, I don't remember this..." I laughed.

"It seems that this box is still too small..." my wife murmured.

"Brother, are you serious?!" I opened my mouth wide.

"You seem to be a little... stupid." My wife suppressed a smile.

"Wuuu, it's obviously you..."

"Okay, okay, not stupid, not stupid."

"Brother, I was not comforted at all."

"Hahahahaha..."