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As the sun sets, a white cloud obscures the reddish beam, causing the temperature of Jiangcheng to drop slightly in early August.

The central business district of Jiangcheng is a pedestrian street with various shopping malls and shops lined up. Pedestrians and tourists form a mighty crowd.

When Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu walked into the pedestrian street, they found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

Under the shade of the trees, beside the road, you can see little girls selling roses everywhere, and couples of young lovers are holding hands side by side, with happy smiles on their faces.

Zhang Xiaojian wondered: "What day is it today?"

Ye Mozhu took out his phone and flipped through the calendar: "July 7th in the lunar calendar."

It turned out to be Qixi Festival.

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and then wondered: "I don't understand. The tragic story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meets every day in a year. Is it true that the couples all over the street have long-distance love?

Ye Mozhu was amused by this statement, and replied: "Your thoughts are called straight male thinking on the Internet."

Zhang Xiaojian didn't hear what Ye Mozhu said, because he saw a young couple carrying schoolbags hugging and crying beside a tree not far away.

"Not so?"

"This should be a true long-distance relationship. You can see this side in a year."

Then Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu watched the couple crying and crying, and they began to fiercely...

"Mo Zhu, there seems to be a cantaloupe seller in front of me. Go and buy two pieces. Let's stroll and eat melons."

"Brother Xiaojian, shouldn't we look around at a pet shop, buy a bag of dog food, and eat dog food while walking?"

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Two single dogs came to the commercial street with the strongest festive atmosphere on the day of Chinese Valentine's Day.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't take this opportunity to hold Ye Mozhu's small hand, instead Ye Mozhu held Zhang Xiaojian's back collar when the crowd approached.

"There are too many people here."

"For the holidays, there are more people who go there."

"Hey, why are you holding my back collar?"

"There are too many people, am I afraid you will be lost."

"But don't you think this is like holding a dog?"

"You were what you were."

"You seem to be different."

"Okay." Ye Mozhu came to Zhang Xiaojian's side, took Zhang Xiaojian's hand, and turned his head, the ponytail raised, blinking bright eyes and asked: "It's not like that?"

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have any distracting thoughts, only that Ye Mozhu's small hands were soft and boneless, and they were very comfortable to hold.

He said: "This is good, it can hide the true identity of you and my single dog."

Ye Mozhu grinned, and pointed to a building not far away with his other hand: "Let's go to the mall to avoid the wind."

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On festivals, the Jiangcheng Pedestrian Street business district will be crowded with people, as if the things sold here are not free of money, and people swarm all over the city.

Today is not bad, although the crowds are surging like a turbulent flow on the seabed, there are always people who collide with each other, but they can still walk.

Zhang Xiaojian remembered that when he came here last time on the Dragon Boat Festival, people looked like ants, and they could only move forward at a slow speed.

So, holding a hand is afraid of losing too much, right?

Zhang Xiaojian thought so, and then his grasped hand twitched, and backhanded Ye Mozhu's small hand.

In this way, she is not leading him, but he is leading her.

Ye Mozhu noticed the change, but didn't say anything, so he was led by Zhang Xiaojian as he walked through the crowd. After walking for a while, he felt a little hot, so he fanned the wind with his other hand.

Zhang Xiaojian turned his head and found that at some point, Ye Mozhu's pretty face had two blushes.

As if he could see how red his face was now, Ye Mozhu said without hesitation: "I am hot." It meant not to confess.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "I'll be here soon." So he continued to stride forward, and Ye Mozhu quickly followed.

When I came to the door of Dashang Mall, I was about to walk in and enjoy the air conditioner. Suddenly someone shouted, "Mo Zhu?"

Zhang Xiaojian followed the voice and saw a fat man with a huge head carrying several bags. He was wearing a large Adidas T-shirt and loose shorts. There was a fierce light in his eyes after seeing him?

Standing next to the fat man was a middle-aged woman with good facial features and soft eyes. Although the years had left many wrinkles, she still couldn't conceal the fact that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.

Uh?Why are you still familiar?

Ye Mozhu looked at the middle-aged couple at almost the same time as Zhang Xiaojian, and then, dumbfounded, he even forgot to pull out the hand held by Zhang Xiaojian.

"Dad, mom..."

Hearing these two words, Zhang Xiaojian didn't even have a B number in his heart, and immediately released Ye Mozhu's hand, looked at Ye Mozhu, and then at the middle-aged couple.

Then he found that Ye Mozhu's father, that is, the fierce light in Lao Ye's eyes became more and more fierce, staring straight at him.

No, uncle, this is a misunderstanding.

Zhang Xiaojian wanted to explain, but he was sensible and told him that it is better not to speak in this situation..

Not only Zhang Xiaojian found the ferocity in Lao Ye's eyes, but Ye Mozhu and Ye Mu also found out.

Ye Mozhu thought of the horrible picture of a chopper slashing on the pier when his father mentioned his boyfriend, and he trembled and looked at his mother for help.

Ye Mu and the girl had a good heart, and immediately glanced at Old Ye.

Then, Zhang Xiaojian understood what Ye Mozhu's mother said.

Because the old Ye, who was ferocious and resembling a Tibetan mastiff, immediately turned into a husky under the eyes of Ye mother, showing a simple smile, just barely sticking out his tongue hahaha.

But he can also feel that Lao Ye’s hostility towards him has not been eliminated. Now this is a knife hidden in a smile.. ~⑧~1~ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand. Anyone who was a father would feel terribly painful when he saw his girl's first boyfriend. If Ye Mozhu had not been so old, it would be light to beat him up in the street.New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

What's more, when Lao Ye saw Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, Ye Mozhu was holding hands by Zhang Xiaojian, his face flushed, which made his father too angry.

The psychological activity at this moment is really complicated.

However, Ye Mozhu still introduced strong and calmly: "My dad, my mom."

"Good aunt, good uncle." After seeing the family status, Zhang Xiaojian decisively chose to bow his head to Ye Mu, put the word Aunt in front, and secretly praised his wit.

"Zhang Xiaojian, my friend." Ye Mozhu introduced weakly.

Mother Ye looked left and then again: "Just friends?"

Zhang Xiaojian immediately replied with righteous words: "Auntie, there are too many people on the street, so I am afraid of being lost, so..." The word holding hands still didn't say anything.

Mother Ye didn't want the young people to be too embarrassed, so she said, "Your dad and I are going to have dinner. Let's go together."

Can you refuse?

Of course not.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu glanced at each other, and had to follow the two elders into the pedestrian street again.

Naturally, Ye Mu took Ye Mozhu's hand and walked forward.

Lao Ye grabbed Zhang Xiaojian's hand and said kindly, "Isn't you afraid of getting lost? Come on, uncle will lead you..."

Zhang Xiaojian was stupid.

Uncle, this is not good.

There are a lot of strange people on this street.

You are holding me like this, I'm afraid there will be some misunderstanding...