In 1993, the first subway line in City D started construction, and many arcades along the route were demolished.

At the end of June 1997, some stations of the No. 1 Metro Line were conducted for trial operation, with a ticket price of 5 yuan. The trial operation site was in the western area, not far from the intersection of Xiangshan Street.

Luo Xi generously gave Ye Qiaolu five yuan, "Little Green, let's take the subway."

Ye Qiaolu happily took it with both hands, "Thank you, Brother Ergou."

Luo Xi laughed.

She felt that the majestic hero's style had come out again, and her eyes were brightly watched him.

Feng Youyun muttered, "Why didn't Ergou invite us to take the subway?" After muttering, he didn't see Luo Xi's expression. Feng Youyun ran home to ask for pocket money.

Zhang Chuan took out the five-yuan banknote from his pocket in a blink of an eye, raised his hand, "Go and take the subway."

Feng Youyun has not returned for a long time, and Ye Jing said, "He can't come out."

Luo Xi and Zhang Chuan nodded. Feng Youyun's parents are good, but they become very fierce when it comes to money issues.

So, three boys and one girl walked towards the subway station.

Ye Qiaolu followed Luo Xi's footsteps all the way, and she also learned to wave his hand to make herself more majestic.

Ye Jing and Zhang Chuan only felt that she was walking awkwardly.

Luo Xi noticed her imitation and remembered his mother's teaching to her sister, "Little Milky Way, girls should not walk. This is the pace of a man."

Ye Qiaolu looked back at the leaf diagram.

He has no manly pace.

She asked: "Isn't Ye Jing a man?"

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Ye Jing's extremely beautiful face, and said, "How can you be a man like this?" The man in his heart was his upright facial features.

Ye Jing glanced at Luo Xi coldly.

Luo Xi touched his nose and pulled the leaves over the green, reluctantly explaining: "The steps of men are divided into many kinds. The leaves are... so also."

Ye Qiaolu thought about it carefully, "I like Brother Ergou." She wants to be a hero.

"..." Luo Xi felt that she was not good-looking, but a small fan regarded him as a role model, and he was a little proud.

While hesitated, the group arrived at the subway station.

In the first week of the trial run, many people came to join in the fun. The four children were squeezed by the adults and could not be seen.

Ye Qiaolu looked at the crowd and was a little panicked. She didn't know how to take the subway, which door, from which door, and where to go.

She was surrounded by a waiting area.

No shielding doors have been installed on both sides of the track.

Ye Qiaolu looked at the dark tracks and did not dare to step forward. She looked around and panicked, "Brother Ergou, Ye Jing, Zhang Chuan."

The staff stopped the passengers there, "Please line up. Don't cross the yellow line. Don't cross the yellow line, everyone."

Ye Qiaolu was squeezed so hard that she felt uncomfortable.

She saw a figure that looked like Ye Jing in front. She wanted to walk in his direction, but could not resist the resistance of the crowd. She shouted: "Ye Jing."

Ye Jing heard a crying call in this noisy environment.

He turned around.

The bodies of the two adults behind completely blocked his vision.

When he came out, the call had long been dispersed in the noise.

Ye Jing frowned slightly.

Although Ye Qiaolu was the same year as him and was even thirty-nine days older than him, she was very childish. Now this scene may be frightened.

At this time, the subway is about to arrive.

Passengers leaned towards the door.

Ye Jing was pushed into the subway by the crowd, pushing it further and further inside. He looked for the chubby figure through the car window.

He met her when the subway started.

She stood on the platform in confusion, looking around, frowned, and wanted to cry or not, which was very pitiful.

Ye Jing exhaled. As long as she didn't get into any carriage randomly, it would be easy to find. I hope she won't run around.

When he arrived at the next station, Ye Jing got off the train immediately. After contacting the station staff, he boarded the reverse train and returned to the starting station.

Ye Qiaolu was no longer on the platform at this time.

She was walking out. She was afraid that she would get lost by taking the wrong car and meet a bad person to abduct her. So she planned to go home and wait for her friends, which was safer.

When we were about to arrive at the gate, a sound came from the radio, "Little Pangqiu Kid, please contact the subway staff immediately after hearing the radio. Little Pangqiu Kid, please contact the subway staff immediately after hearing the radio."

She muttered, "I'm not a little fat ball." Then she smiled and ran towards the staff.

At this moment, she thought that Ye Jing was really good, worthy of being Aunt Shi's son.

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As soon as the summer vacation was over, Ye Qiaolu went to Ye Jing's house to play every few days. He was cold and she was enthusiastic about herself.

In the hot summer, the bright sun is like fire.

Ye Jing was afraid of heat, so he stood beside the floor-standing fan and took a breath.

Ye Qiaolu followed suit and blew with him, making her skirt fly.

He glanced at her.

She smiled at him, "I'm so hot, too."

He moved his position, kept his distance from her, avoiding the hem of her fluttering skirt.

She majesticly occupied most of the fans.

Shi Yumei happened to come back. Seeing this, she quickly pulled Ye Qiaolu away. "You can't stand here and blow it, you will catch a cold."

"The leaves are blown too." Ye Qiaolu explained.

Shi Yumei looked up at Ye Jing.

Ye Jing didn't say anything and returned to the chair by the window to see the scenery.

Shi Yumei took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Ye Qiaolu's sweat. "This is a wrong behavior. Xiaozhu and Xiaolu are wrong, so we must correct it."

Ye Qiaolu nodded obediently.

Shi Yumei gently pinched her little face, "The air conditioner will be delivered tomorrow, so bear with it today."

The three new air conditioners were purchased by Ye Chengfeng.

Shi Yumei refused at that time.

Ye Chengfeng said, don’t let the child get hot.

Giving Mei agreed.

Ye Qiaolu knew that the two adults had become friends, just like her, Ye Jing, Ergou and others became friends.

Later, she ran to Shi Yumi's house every day.

Shi Yumei found that Ye Qiaolu liked to eat fish very much. She would bring a fish back from time to time, sometimes braised, sometimes steamed, and also fried a few saury.

Ye Qiaolu wanted to brag about her deskmate Sun Doli with her deskmate Sun, who had eaten the best fish and various ways to cook them.

But during the summer vacation, she couldn't see her deskmate Sun Doli.

The desire to show off made her feel so full that she was so tired. She wanted to find someone to listen to her happy life.

Ye Jing ate the same food as she did. She told him that she would not get a sense of accomplishment.

So she went to find Luo Xi.

After going downstairs, I saw Feng Youyun at first sight.

She smiled, "Brother Youyun."

Feng Youyun stopped and said, "Little Greenzi is so good." The eight and nine-year-old children on Xiangshan Street are all boys. The girls here are either in junior high school or in kindergarten, and they can't play with these primary school students.

Ye Qiaolu, a nine-year-old girl, is particularly favored, and several boys follow Luo Xi to call her "Little Green". Except Ye Jing.

Ye Qiaolu responded happily, and then suddenly talked about the eighteen ways to make fresh fish. She was so scattered that she used all the adjectives she had learned.

Feng Youyun was confused at first, but later she heard that she even had the word "delicious food" and he had a big appetite and showed envy, "I have never eaten the dishes made by Aunt Shi, I really want to eat them."

She was proud and happy. She breathed a little more relaxed and didn't go to find Luo Xi anymore. She was thinking about it. After school started, she must tell her deskmate Sun Doli in detail the deliciousness of fresh fish.

Her summer diary began to record the names, appearances, and cooking methods of various fish.

Sometimes I can write two kinds of fish a day.

After writing too much, she distributed the second fish to the diary of the next day.

She had written a diary for more than ten days, but Ye Jing didn't move a single one.
To be continued...