Chapter 385: Revisiting the place


Chapter 385 revisiting the place
"Lunch? Oh... this is the point. I have something to eat nearby. Okay, okay, I will find something to eat when I am hungry. That's it! You are not an appointment today? You know, Know it."
Tao Xia stopped the phone and continued his pace.
The pace in this city.
As a photography enthusiast, it is rare to have such a holiday, how can we not play with her SLR.
Time can't stay in time, but photos can be.
Moreover, she also feels that during this time, she does have some bad moods... some inexplicable irritability. She knows her reasons clearly.
A hobby is an activity that makes it easy for you to forget something.
The camera turned over the buildings in the building, one by one. Sitting on a regular bus, she contrasted the city in her memory with the city of today.
Things are human and wrong, probably very capable of describing her mood at this time.
When the tourist bus used to scream for the name of a station, Tao Xia got out of the car. But when she was in this place and looked at the name of the street sign, she accidentally stumbled.
Jihua Road.
I don't know... have you returned to this place?
Tao Xia shook his head.
She lives here.
once.
Here, is she really a revisited place?
Tao Xiaman somehow started his own pace again, but on this old road, the number of times she mentioned SLRs can be described by almost a handful.
Although it is a place in memory, it is now unrecognizable and a large number of new buildings have emerged. There are very few places where she can regain her memories.
Tao Xiaman stopped in front of a noodle restaurant.
- Dad, I have to eat noodles, and I have a lot of toppings.
The noodles are the noodles, the noodles are the noodles, where are you eating like this?
- No matter what, I will! good or not!
- Good.
Hearty laughter.
Tao Xiaman remembered the conversation that had happened here long before. She seems to have seen a scene where a little girl is hurriedly pulling her dad into it... occasionally thinking about it, and not thinking about it.
Tao Xiaman suddenly felt that it was true that the words of touching the scene were true. But even so, she did not think about going in, at least at this moment, her feet are like what is being pulled. This made it difficult for her to continue to move forward.
Maybe taking a photo, she thought so, and silently grabbed the camera lens.
"Don't plan to go in."
Such a voice suddenly appeared behind her. Tao Xia turned around and saw only a young man in casual clothes - a younger younger than her, like a college student, around twenty years old.
The facade of this noodle restaurant is a bit small, it is the ordinary door - Tao Xiaman did not think that this ancient noodle restaurant can still survive to the present... In fact, I want to say that she blocked the way for people to enter the door.
"Sorry." Tao Xia said apologetically, and let him take a step.
The young man just nodded and walked into the noodle restaurant with a slight smile. When the young man walked in, Tao Xiaman did not know why but took a step, as if something was trending her.
She also walked into the noodle restaurant and heard the conversation between the young man and the noodle restaurant owner... The appearance of the boss, Tao Xiaman still had some impressions, but it was already full of white hair.
"Little brother, you are coming again! As usual?"
"Yes, trouble you, boss."
"Well! You should sit down first, just right!" The white-haired boss sighed with anger and shouted to the kitchen: "A bowl of noodles, a bowl of noodles! Noodles The toppings are noodles, they are packed!"
So the young man randomly found a stool and sat down.
Tao Xiaman looked at this scene with interest.
She rarely sees such a quiet young man: when she waits for time, she doesn't play the mobile phone like the public, but she pulls out a small book and starts to look at it when she opens it.
There are also bookmarks on the books, which is a habit of people who read frequently.

Why put the toppings on the noodles, so the toppings are not good?

She sat down in front of this young man.
This is a popular canteen, sitting on the ground. However, the business of this old noodle restaurant is not very good. It should be lunch time, but there are only three guests.
This one that the young man is sitting on is already one of them.

Is there a problem?
The young man looked up slightly and didn’t seem to care about this abrupt questioning.
Tao Xia shook his head: "No problem, just rarely see someone eating like this, so I am more curious. Oh, sorry, I am abrupt. Hello, my name is Tao Xiaman, yes... is a photography enthusiast."
"Hello." The young man nodded.
This time should be self-introduction, right?
But what makes Tao Xiaman feel interesting is that this young man’s simple sentence seems to be much better than a self-introduction.
How do you say that?
Just right.
This is the only feeling when Tao Xiaman thinks back and forth.
She asked: "Do you... come often?"
The young man nodded: "Recent time."
She asked: "Do you live here?"
The young man shook his head and said, "I don't live here."
So Tao Xiaman smiled and smiled: "I don't want to come here to buy food, I really like the taste here."
The young man also responded with a smile: "I actually bought it for help. Well... I recently met a friend who often forgets to eat for work. I am afraid that he can't hold his body."
Tao Xia nodded nodly: "He is a friend of you, so lucky."
The young man didn't say anything, but the corner of his mouth gently opened a small arc. At this time, the owner of the noodle restaurant came over with two packing boxes. "Okay, little brother, your face!"
When the young man simply paid the money, he stood up. He suddenly glanced at Tao Xiaman and whispered: "No matter what the topping is, it will be delicious. My friend will finish it."
She only felt strange.
......
Until the end of this short conversation, Tao Xiaman still couldn't know the name of this young man... Of course, this is not a wonderful embarrassment.
Because she already has a fiance who loves her, and she also loves her.
She just feels that this encounter is like a small episode: a quiet little song in a metropolis.
"Hey... girl, what are you going to eat?"
But the boss of the noodle restaurant is still standing here.
Tao Xiaman, who has been sitting here, is also embarrassed to say that he will not eat.
She looked down for a moment and looked at the chopsticks on the table. "Give me a bowl of noodles, then add money to top the toppings."
"Well!"
......
After leaving the noodle restaurant, Tao Xiaman passed the place where he once lived. She had an impulse to look at it, but when the passers-by walked on the street, she was alarmed by her impulse.
The impulse of the moment was frightened and then faded away, leaving only a trace of indifferent cockroaches.
She finally looked up and took a deep breath and walked toward the exit of the street.
The noodles with the toppings are still very good, but this may be her last tasting.
Because she didn't know, when she still had the chance to pass by, the noodle restaurant was still there.
Interestingly, when he was about to leave this old street, Tao Xiaman met an acquaintance: a classmate in her elementary school... at the same table.
Looking at the past from afar, the skinny little man at that time is now a little fat. It seems that he should have married someone early. Tao Xiaman looks at the old classmate who is holding a four- or five-year-old child and buys ice cream from a family. The small stalls passed by.
The old classmate did not recognize her, and she just looked at her silently and took her son, eventually disappearing into the corner.
Tao Xiaman thought that he might have to go forward to greet a few words, but some memories of childhood were like shackles, which locked her nostalgia that she had just gathered in the old noodle restaurant.
Some injuries are probably things for a lifetime.
Time will eventually wipe out all traces of this old street, and it will eventually wipe out her memory.
She is so hopeful.
Tao Xiaman’s hometown has been revisited here, and it is over.
......
But Tao Xiaman did not think about it, she will encounter some unexpected things today.
"You are Tao Xiaman?"
She was downstairs in her house and met a very tall man wearing sunglasses and tattoos, calling himself a hadron.
(End of this chapter)
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