After leaving, Yun Hu'an suddenly said that she wanted to buy something, so they took the subway and came to Shenzhen-Hong Kong Island to visit the large shopping malls.

However, it was said that Yun Hu'an wanted to buy things. In fact, her real purpose was to force Song Yingsheng to buy clothes for him. He might not think it himself, but she had clearly noticed a fact after coming out with Song Yingsheng for several days.

That is, Song Yingsheng's clothes will always be matched, the so-called shirts + trousers, or T-shirts + jeans, or shirts + jeans, will always be matched, which makes Yun Hu'an feel that it is time to add new members to Song Yingsheng's closet.

"Look, isn't this suit not good?" Like a mother who helps children pick clothes, Yun Huan pointed next to Song Yingsheng, and slightly fantasized about the scene where Song Yingsheng was wearing this: "I think it's pretty good, go and try it on!"

"...Don't you want to buy it?" Song Yingsheng, who was pushed to the changing room by Yun Hu'an, wondered for a moment, but he followed the girl's wishes and changed into a royal blue suit.

It was a thin suit shirt. Although it was long-sleeved, it was not hot even in summer because the cotton material was not thick.

The one outside is a suit coat, which is thicker. It is used to keep the "decent people" warm in air conditioning occasions. It has two buttons. Generally speaking, only one is buttoned. It is said that because of etiquette, Song Yingsheng didn't understand it very well. Even this knowledge was told by a high school classmate in the past-

It can't be said that it was the past. After all, he hasn't been to college yet. He actually thinks this kind of clothing etiquette is weird, but he still knows how to do it and avoid being teased by others. Although he doesn't think there is anything worth teasing about it.

Back to the topic, when Song Yingsheng finished trying it out, he was immediately in front of Yun Hu'an's eyes as he left the brand new factory.

His slightly handsome face, who had a rest and had a rest, looked even more heroic under his new uniform, and his eyes were also black and bright, not at all like the spirit he should have, as if he had changed from a dead house to a present that he despised. It can only be said that people always become the side they hate.

Yun Huan couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, as if Song Yingsheng was her favorite brother Yingsheng, especially when his 1.8-meter-eight-meter-old body was perfectly displayed, Yun Huan was very satisfied with it.

"Look, I'm right, I should wear this way." Yun Huan pulled Song Yingsheng and took a look in front of the mirror, indicating that his vision was absolutely correct.

"Well... it seems to be too." Song Yingsheng was not very willing to buy this outfit, and he tried it on because of the girl. But when he looked in the mirror like this and heard the girl's praise, he suddenly felt that his outfit seemed to look pretty good too?

Damn, is this narcissism? He smiled inexplicably in his own words, glanced at Yun Hu'an next to him, and finally couldn't help but respond with a smile: "Then I'll buy it."

He quickly decided to go to the cashier to check out, but when he saw the price, he couldn't help but be stunned and sighed in his heart, this is too expensive.

You know, he usually only costs dozens of dollars for a shirt, but this full suit costs about 1,500 yuan, which makes him a little doubt whether it is worth so much.

However, seeing Yun Hu'an's expectant gaze and the money Song's mother gave him before (see Chapter 28, Song's mother gave him 10,000), Song Yingsheng gritted his teeth, felt heartbroken, and bought the suit.

After all, he felt that his spirit had indeed improved a lot when he put it on at this moment, and Yun Huan next to him was also very happy, so he could make a smile for the beauty.

In addition, tomorrow's teacher-giving banquet also requires a decent piece of clothing, which can be considered a killing of two birds with one stone.

The price is a bit high. Maybe you will have to buy a laptop in the future. When Song Yingsheng thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh, sighing, saying, "There are gains and losses."

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After visiting the big shopping mall, the man in the sky had changed from a scorching sun to a peaceful sun. Looking at his watch, it was around five o'clock, which made Song Yingsheng plan to take the subway and take Yun Hu'an back to his home.

But at this moment, the girl suddenly said whether to take the tram. Song Yingsheng nodded and agreed to her request.

This is mainly because he hasn't been sitting in this for a long time. Since Yun Hu'an said he wanted to experience it, he naturally let it go and boarded this vehicle with historical memories.

If readers don't understand, the tram is a double-decker vehicle with a green body and is traveling on the rails at a slow speed, sometimes not even fast.

Moreover, most trams actually do not have air conditioning. Although they are not hot inside, most people still hope to hide under the low temperature to enjoy the cool air under the scorching sun. Therefore, this means of transportation has gradually declined in the bustling urban area.

It can even be said that if it weren't for its historical background and its memories of many people, the government might have demolished it soon.

After all, from the perspective of economic benefits, trams are far less than buses, and even subways are easy to use. Most of the time, it is just for tourists and even ordinary civilians to experience it. Anyway, the tickets are not expensive, and they are even cheaper than the subway. If you don’t dislike it slow, it is barely enough to use them to work and school.

Song Yingsheng and the others were one of the groups that experienced it, listening and tinging sounds resounding in their ears.

For the people of Shenzhen and Hong Kong in the old days, they often called trams Ding Ding because of this familiar sound of driving. At the same time, it also serves as a youthful memory of many people, making them miss it to this day.

Of course, it is more likely that they miss their youth rather than trams, but it has indeed become the carrier of memory, transcending a dead object itself, and becoming the memory of a generation.

As for a few more eras, what people miss may not be the tram, but the subway. After the times have changed, the original young people naturally become the elderly. They miss their youth and scold their next generation, which is worse than themselves.

The only thing that has gone from the times and has no change is the price of trams. As mentioned earlier, although its tickets have been raised many times, overall, they are still very cheap.

It only costs two yuan and can't afford ice cream, so you can get from the most prosperous financial zone in Shenzhen and Hong Kong to the old districts near real estate projects. I have to say that this is really the only cheap and good thing in this pathological society.

And its shortcomings, as mentioned before, are only slowness and heat, but isn’t it this slowness that allows Song Yingsheng and Yun Huan to get rid of the usual noise and observe the nearby ones?

Song Yingsheng looked at the window and saw the buildings in the old district and various new shopping malls interspersed with each other, including new and old, just like society and the people.

The old ones will be eliminated one day, but the old ones often cannot realize that they are old.

I can only expect the new one to completely surpass it and let the old one understand that they have left the times.

This is what is called the meaning of the waves in the Yangtze River pushing the waves in the previous waves.

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After Song Yingsheng and Yun Hu'an sat down like this, about dozens of minutes passed.

There were several conversations in the middle, but more time, I was silent, quietly accompanying, and quietly enjoying.

Later, when Song Yingsheng was thinking about life, he suddenly felt a little touch on his shoulders.

He looked around and saw that Yun Huan was slightly resting on his shoulders, tilting his head and gently closing his eyes.

I don’t know if she was asleep, and Song Yingsheng didn’t say anything, just quietly feeling the feeling, feeling the warmth and body temperature coming from her.

There was also the body fragrance, or shower gel, or the smell of perfume, drifting in the air, drifting to the end of Song Yingsheng's nose. He couldn't help but look over again, looking at Yun Hu'an's slightly trembling eyelashes, and seemed to finally understand something.

There is nothing to say, so we can only let time not flow at this moment.

This is Song Yingsheng's little idea, and Yun Hu'an's little idea.

Time seemed to have really stopped, and it was paused at this moment.
Chapter completed!