Song Shuang sat in the taxi with Gu Baisheng.

When the driver saw it, he knew that it was a young couple, so he smiled and asked, "Where to go?"

"Furong Street."

Song Shuang said.

Gu Baisheng turned her head to look at Song Shuang in surprise, "Where are we going to do?"

"To sell you out." Song Shuang teased her.

Gu Baisheng bit her lips, "It's illegal to abduct and traffic."

Song Shuang was laughing after hearing.

Gu Baisheng turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

But Song Shuang's hand kept holding her hand.

She could feel the temperature in Song Shuang's palm.

The warmth made her heart itch.

She couldn't help biting her lower lip and secretly looked at Song Shuang's face.

Song Shuang found that she was peeking at him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Get closer."

"What?"

Gu Baisheng leaned over puzzledly.

Song Shuang lowered his eyes and kissed the tip of her nose.

Gu Baisheng was taken aback and glared at him awkwardly.

The driver in front saw the action of them in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but smile.

He said, "You're really sweet. Did you just fall in love?"

"We're married."

Song Shuang answered in concise.

The driver was a little surprised, "Did you get married so early?"

"Yeah." Song Shuang nodded, staring at Gu Baisheng, joking seriously, "If we got married later, she might run away with others."

The driver laughed and asked, "How long have you been married?"

The driver was enthusiastic and talked a lot.

Although Song Shuang was usually indifferent, when someone asked about his marriage, he was like an iceberg melted and answered any questions.

"It's been a few years."

Gu Baisheng corrected him in a whisper, "It's only been half a year."

Song Shuang raised his hand, and his slender index finger lightly tapped her lips. He shook his head and motioned her not to speak.

Gu Baisheng had to shut up obediently.

The driver over there smiled and said, "Although you have been married for a few years, you still feel like a passionate love. I really envy you."

Song Shuang smiled. It was handsome that his lips curled up.

The driver sighed again, "My daughter and son-in-law have been married for more than a year, and they have quarreled several times. You have such a good relationship. Have you never quarreled?"

"It depends on my wife's mood."

Song Shuang turned to look at Gu Baisheng, acting that he obeyed his wife very much.

The driver was even more surprised, "I think your wife is gentle. Will you quarrel if you are in a bad mood?"

Hearing this, Gu Baisheng glared at Song Shuang, "We don't quarrel."

The driver nodded, "I think your husband is docile."

Song Shuang laughed, "Yes, I have been docile, but when she got mad, she becomes as fierce as a calf."

Gu Baisheng refused to accept it and argued in a low voice, "I didn't!"

Song Shuang saw her stare at him all the time.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch her nose.

It was the same as teasing a child, but in the action, it was full of tenderness and petting.

The driver was in his 40s, and when he saw this, it still made him feel envy.

He was quite envious of the young couple.

After sending them to Furong Street, he kindly said, "I heard that a milk tea shop has just opened on this street. The second cup is half price."

Song Shuang thanked him politely.

Gu Baisheng turned to look at the shiningly illuminated snack street. And, she suddenly felt nostalgic.

Beicheng University that they studied in was near this street. On holidays, half of this street was full of students of the university.

She and Cheng Bi often came here.

Cheng Bi took her to eat almost every snack here, from end to end.

However, she had never been to this street with Song Shuang.

She looked at the signs of various shops on the street and the shadows of diners, feeling a little sorrow.

What people were most afraid of was to revisit the old place.

Just like today, the one who was by her side was no longer Cheng Bi.

It was Song Shuang.

Song Shuang saw her stare at the pedestrians and neon signs on the street in a daze.

He gently clasped her shoulders and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

She raised her hand, gently rubbed the corner of her eyes, smiled, and turned to look at him, "What did you bring me to the snack street?"

They just had dinner in Chunshanyan Club, and now they came to the snack street. Could it be that Song Shuang wanted to take her to eat more?

"Take you for a walk." After speaking, he took her hand and walked forward, "If you are not full, we can still eat something."

Gu Baisheng smiled and said, "I'm full."

"Would you like to eat that?"

Song Shuang pointed to a shop in front of him.

The shop was very special, with a round oven at the entrance of the shop.

In the shop window by the door, there was a small quilt sewn with gauze covering the tray.

Gu Baisheng was a little surprised, "Roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Would you like to eat it?"

Song Shuang asked her.

Gu Baisheng bit her lips and suddenly felt that she was hungry again.

The roasted sweet potatoes in winter were the sweetest.

"Yes."

Song Shuang went over with her, and it happened that the roasted sweet potatoes had just come out of the oven. The fragrant of roasted sweet potatoes suddenly floated for several meters.

Several couples on the side of the road stopped and walked over here.

Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang lined up earlier. They chose two sweet potatoes first. After checking out, Gu Baisheng took out the sweet potatoes from the paper bag, peeled them, and took a bite, "It's so sweet."

She couldn't help smile because of the sweetness.

Suddenly, she felt the hot and sweetness of the roasted sweet potato into her stomach, and her whole person was about to fly happily.

She turned to look at Song Shuang. Song Shuang helped her carry another piece of roasted sweet potato and he didn't eat it.

"Why don't you eat?"

"It is too sweet."

Song Shuang didn't like anything too sweet.

Gu Baisheng had known this for a long time.

The roasted sweet potato tasted very good.

So, Gu Baisheng wanted to ask Song Shuang to taste it.

She put a piece of roasted sweet potato to him, "Try it."

Song Shuang looked at the fragrant roasted sweet potato and looked at her eyes which were full of expectation.

He smiled and pushed it away, "It smells sweet. But no, thanks."

"It's delicious. Taste it. You won't regret it."

Song Shuang still shook his head.

No matter how she persuaded, Song Shuang would never take a bite.

Gu Baisheng felt a little helpless to see him so persistent.

But she really wanted Song Shuang to taste the roasted sweet potato. She lowered her head and frowned for a moment.

Then, she took a bite of roasted sweet potatoes. She tiptoed to hook Song Shuang's neck and kissed his lips.

Song Shuang was a little surprised.

He felt a little bit dumbfounded when he felt her push the roasted sweet potato in his mouth.

And his fingers wrapped her waist unconsciously.

He pulled her into his arms.

After feeding a bite of the roasted sweet potato, Gu Baisheng asked him, "Is it very sweet?"

Song Shuang nodded, "Yes."

Compared to the roasted sweet potatoes, this kiss was sweeter.

Moreover, the sweetness of this kiss was the kind of sweetness that he could accept.

Gu Baisheng handed him her roasted sweet potato, "Here you are."

Song Shuang didn't take it. He lowered his eyes, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "I want you to feed me."

Gu Baisheng's earlobe became hot and red after hearing his breath. She frowned and stared at him, "Don't push your luck."

"Who took the initiative first?" He asked brazenly.

Gu Baisheng was annoyed and put the roasted sweet potato into his hand, "That's enough!"

After giving the roasted sweet potato, Gu Baisheng turned and walked forward.

In winter, shops would be open until nine o'clock on Furong Street.

It was not too late for them to come, and there were still many people on the street.

Gu Baisheng walked in front. Song Shuang followed behind her.

There were many delicious snacks and fun toys on the roadside.

What she took a look at was bought by Song Shuang.

It seemed like he was coaxing a daughter.

When Gu Baisheng walked to the end of the street, she suddenly felt ice on her cheeks.

It seemed that something melted.

She raised her head and glanced at the sky.

It was snowing.

The snow came suddenly, and pieces fell from the sky, getting heavier.

She suddenly looked a little startled.

Song Shuang came to her side to put the red scarf she just removed on her neck again, and watched the sky with her, "The snow looks heavy."

"It's beautiful."

Gu Baisheng looked at the heavy snow in the sky, smiling.

She couldn't help but say, "I remember one year when I came here, I also encountered such heavy snow."

When she was nineteen years old, she came here with Cheng Bi. They also met heavy snow.

Cheng Bi took off the black scarf he was wearing and wrapped it around her neck gently.

She lowered her eyes shyly, and her heart was sweeter than eating the sweetest honey in the world.

It was many years ago.

Now, she encountered such a scene again.

However, Cheng Bi's face slowly began to blur.

She turned her head and looked at Song Shuang.

In her impression, the face in the snowy night turned into Song Shuang's face.

Song Shuang had a jade-like handsome face, which replaced Cheng Bi's masculine face.

His eyes were full of gentle. It seemed to have thousands of favors.

It also erased the care of Cheng Bi in her memory.

She shook her head slightly.

The time Song Shuang spent with her was like an eraser of memory.

It stripped away all the memories that she had with Cheng Bi from her mind little by little.

Then, the memory of her and Song Shuang refilled it up.

She raised her hand and covered her forehead.

Song Shuang asked her with concern, "What's the matter?"

"My head...I felt a bit headache..."

"Then we should go home."

Song Shuang held her shoulders and gently supported her away from the street.

When they walked to the street and put Gu Baisheng in a taxi, Song Shuang looked back at Furong Street in the night.

When Gu Baisheng revisited here, she would surely remember the good memories she had on this street with Cheng Bi.

However, these memories should not remain in her memory forever.

She had remembered him for a long time.

It was so long that it was about to occupy her entire life.

All her life had been sorrow and happy for Cheng Bi.

She worked hard to move forward in order to bring up the kid of Cheng Bi.

And she even didn't want to live when the kid died.

Because of Cheng Bi, she gave up to love another.

Her life shouldn't be like that.

If she didn't want to take the initiative to change, then he would help her.

He would use the memory between them to erase the memory of Cheng Bi, little by little.

He wanted her to completely forget Cheng Bi

He wanted her to fall in love with another again. That was him, Song Shuang.

He had been waiting for her for many years.

If she didn't respond to his love, he would go crazy.