Xiang Yufeng said: "There is another thing? Look at your hands, it seems like they are going to freeze. What should I do if I get frozen?"

Leng Qingxue said: "You are so fierce. Why do you look like I have an extra dad?"

Xiang Yufeng said: "If I were your father, I would definitely beat you up. I don't like such a disobedient daughter."

She asked naively and obediently: "What kind of girl do you like?"

Xiang Yufeng smiled without answering, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

She acted coquettishly in front of him and said, "I don't want to go back. Just sit for a while, okay?"

He said firmly: "A moment, you will sleep in the hospital bed tomorrow. No, go back now."

Leng Qingxue said, "I beg you for half an hour, okay? I promise only half an hour. You are here to accompany me, why did you drive me away when you come?"

Xiang Yufeng said: "How about this, let's find a warm place to sit and drink some hot drinks to warm up our body."

Leng Qingxue then started to laugh.

Although Xiang Yufeng felt the wind was very strong, he had to take off his coat, put it on her, and then got into the car with her. In order to make her warm up as soon as possible, he turned on the air conditioner, but sat there without moving, thinking about where to sit down and have a hot drink at this time. Of course, Chinatown can do it, but it seems a bit too far from here.

Seeing that he was not driving, she was just stunned and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's your mind?"

Xiang Yufeng said: "I'm thinking about where to go."

She suddenly bent down and tried her best to lean against the windshield. After pressing against the glass, she turned her head, faced him, her head tilted, and her clear eyes looked at him without blinking. She looked at him with a naughty and cute look.

He asked, "Why do you think of me like this?"

Leng Qingxue said: "I see if you are telling lies."

He really wanted to laugh and said, "I didn't write a fake word on my face, and I didn't say a lie. Can you tell me?"

Leng Qingxue said: "I can see that you told a lie."

Xiang Yufeng said: "I didn't say it."

You said it.

Xiang Yufeng, what basis do you have?

It’s a cold snowy road. If you don’t tell lies, you dare to look into my eyes. However, if you don’t dare to look, you must have told lies.

He wanted to say, I dare not look at it because I was afraid that I could not control it. You are like a green apple, with a sour and sweet taste that will arouse my appetite.

Of course, I can't say that she is still a child, just a freshman girl. He suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that this girl was so simple, as pure as a tender bean sprout that had just emerged from her green head. Compared with her purity, she was painted with some troublesome colors by the world too early.

He then thought of the Russian state Tchaikovsky's words about idealism. Tchaikovsky said that time stripped off the colorful coat of idealism on me, leaving only gray underwear. At that time, he even felt that compared to Tchaikovsky, he was really an idealist, or that the gorgeous flame of idealism was burning in his xiong. Now when facing the cold snow, he suddenly felt that idealism was like sand leaking even more. At the beginning, the sand would be filled, but without realizing it, it was washed away by time. When life was at the end, perhaps only an empty body was left. Compared to Tchaikovsky, Xiang Yufeng believed that his heart was still romantic and idealistic. After changing the reference, when facing the cold snow, he suddenly realized that he had already been a vicissitudes and withered autumn leaves, full of worldly style and vulgarity.

Leng Qingxue said: "Or, we drive around, okay? Without a goal, go wherever we think."

This is youth. People with youth are the most generous people, and their generous purpose is the most precious thing in the world - time. Youth owners can be blind and have no goals, can do it again if they are wrong, and can be day after day. Youth squanders time, just like those nouveau riche spending money without restraint. They will feel that this is what they do the most. Xiang Yufeng was also young and squandered, but now it is different. Now that he knows the preciousness of time, he dare not squander anymore. He must have extremely clear goals when doing everything.

Compared to the cold snow around you, it reflects the youth he once had, or his attachment and nostalgia for youth. It is like a spring rain, swaying down. Although it is not refreshing, it is floating and swaying, and inadvertently, it takes away the dust in the world, extinguishes the breath of death in the cold winter, and leaves it to you with a rich spring feeling.

"Stop, stop." Leng Qingxue suddenly said.

"What?" Xiang Yufeng turned his head and looked at Leng Qingxue.

Leng Qingxue pointed to a brightly lit place in front and said, "There is a small Chinese lamp there. The items sold in it are all purchased from China, and most of the vendors are Chinese." After that, Leng Qingxue lowered her head shyly, "When it came out, I didn't eat anything."

"When I was in the Empire State Building, I didn't see you moving your chopsticks. I thought you weren't hungry." Xiang Yufeng said.

Leng Qingxue bit her lip slightly and whispered: "No, no..."

No, for a long time, Leng Qingxue didn't say a word. Xiang Yufeng smiled. He naturally understood that this shy little girl was just embarrassed to eat in front of strangers. Isn't it like this for women in front of men, let alone a little girl like Leng Qingxue.

The Chinese Street is not very big, and there is still a bit of heat on the summer night in the afternoon of September. Walking on the Chinese Street, the evening breeze is blowing, and listening to the Chinese people who are not unfamiliar in your ears brings a sense of intimacy to Xiang Yufeng. Although this place is not China, the Chinese flavor here has not diminished at all.

Leng Qingxue untied the ponytail behind her head, and her long black hair flowed like silk satin on her shoulders with perfect curves. Then it was blown up by the wind, and the fragrance spreads in the air, making the air at night more elegant and charming.

Xiang Yufeng quietly looked at Leng Qingxue, wondering what complex heart she had tolerated under her beautiful body. In front of her was already a Chinese street, and every evening it was the most lively place on the Chinese street. Vendors set up night markets on the hem of the Chinese street. Chinese gathered here from all directions. Although the scale was not comparable to Chinatown, its lively level was not at all.

Leng Qingxue and Xiang Yufeng walked into the crowd, and were selecting small things in front of the stall with interest. When Leng Qingxue was selecting jewelry, Xiang Yufeng's eyes fell on the Chinese street in the distance. Looking at the noisy street, I don't know why Xiang Yufeng suddenly felt a sense of loss that things seemed to change. Just when he sighed secretly, he felt something strange on his butt. He suddenly turned his head and saw a short black man.

He squeezed into the crowd in panic. Xiang Yufeng touched his butt, and the wallet in his pocket disappeared. Xiang Yufeng was so angry, and he was so numb. You dare to steal my things. He rushed up and kicked the guy in the back of the waist. The thief screamed when he was kicked and flew forward three meters away. Then a dog fell heavily to the ground while eating shit, and the wallet in his hand also fell aside.

Xiang Yufeng picked up his wallet and saw that there was nothing missing. He raised his foot and kicked the guy's lower abdomen. The thief curled up in pain. Xiang Yufeng's fuss immediately alarmed the police patrolling around him. Because of the complex situation of the night market in the Chinese street, there were police patrolling each night during the opening of the market. Two white patrolmen, one tall and one short, rushed to the scene separately and said angrily: "Stop! Why are you hitting people?"

Xiang Yufeng raised the wallet in his hand and said, "He stole my things and handcuffed him!"

The short patrolman said angrily: "Who are you? He steals things, do you have a witness?"

Suddenly a bearded man in the crowd shouted, "He came up and hit people, but we didn't see anyone stealing his things!" After he said this, there was another helper around him. These were all thieves' accomplices.

The two patrol officers' faces suddenly fell down: "You two follow us and go to the police station in front to be investigated!"

At this time, Leng Qingxue came to Xiang Yufeng's side. She didn't see the situation clearly when Xiang Yufeng hit someone just now, but when he heard something happened, the first thing that came to her was Xiang Yufeng. She took some effort to come to Xiang Yufeng's side and whispered: "Forget it!"

Xiang Yufeng didn't want to get involved with a thief, and he didn't lose much anyway. He said calmly: "Okay, I won't be calculating with you, hurry up and get out of here!"

The thief got up and rushed into the crowd in panic, but the two special police officers were a little reluctant: "I said why are you still so arrogant when you hit someone?"

Xiang Yufeng looked at the short patrolman who was talking coldly: "It's clear that everything is. He is a thief, otherwise why would he run away?"

The short patrolman seemed to be deliberately trying to oppose Xiang Yufeng: "I didn't see him stealing things, I can see clearly when you hit someone. Come with me and go to the police station to record a confession."

Xiang Yufeng was not a good temper at all. In front of Leng Qingxue, he felt even more embarrassed. When he felt resentful, he would naturally become stronger and stronger: "I'm telling you to be a policeman and gangster family!"

After saying this, both policemen became angry. The short policeman pulled out his baton and said, "I have arrested you now for disrupting social security!"
Chapter completed!