Lemon-flavored summer

There is always a hot air in summer, and her palms are a little sweaty. The bangs on her forehead were wet with sweat, and some of them were stuck to her skin. In this weather, she always likes to drink a glass of lemon-flavored soda and take a sip. That sweet and sour feeling seems to be getting better this summer.

Because she likes lemons so much, let's call her lemon girl for the time being and tell her little story.

Lemon girls love to buy lemonade at the drink shop on the corner of the school gate. The taste of that shop is not special, but it is delicious, sweet and sour. The soda maker is a teenager and very handsome. Lemon girl can always meet him after school. She wonders why he doesn't go to school. But she never asked him, she is not the kind of person who likes to chat. Every time I go to that shop, the lemon girl will say, "I want a glass of lemonade." Without saying anything, the boy turned to operate the machine. Two minutes later, he handed the lemonade to the girl. The girl paid the money and turned to go home.

In this way, day by day passed, and the lemon girl went home to buy a glass of lemonade almost every day. Over time, there seems to be a tacit understanding. The girl stood there smiling, and the teenager knew what she meant.

One day it suddenly rained heavily, and the lemon girl ran to the drink shop and ordered a glass of lemonade. The boy took out an umbrella and said, "Sorry, there are no lemons today. The umbrella is here. " The girl took the umbrella and said thank you. She took two steps with an umbrella, turned around and said, "What about you?" The boy smiled and said, "I have another one." The girl nodded and turned away. I don't know why I felt in a good mood on my way home and was not affected by the heavy rain.

The next day, after school, the lemon girl took the umbrella to the drink shop on the corner and returned it to the teenager. But I didn't see him in the shop. The person who mixed the drinks said that he had asked for leave, so she gave him the umbrella and asked him to give it to the teenager.

In the next few days, Miss Lemon passed by the drink shop and looked at it unconsciously, but she didn't see the boy.

Finally, a week later, she saw the boy in front of the shop again. Lemon girl walked briskly to the place where she ordered a drink, smiled and said, I want a glass of lemonade. The teenager looked at her and said after a while, "I'll buy you a glass of lemonade today, and I won't work here from tomorrow." Lemon girl was a little surprised and disappointed, and said, "OK." She didn't ask the boy why he left, just as she didn't ask him why he came here. In this way, the girl turned home with lemonade. This peace is often no different. The only difference is that she didn't pay for this cup.

The slow summer is almost over, the senior three girls have started to live, and the beverage shop has moved away. It is said that it is a bigger shop. Later, the lemon girl never saw the boy again, as if he had never appeared, left nothing behind, and didn't even know his name.

"What's the matter with you? Here comes your lemonade. "

"Thank you," the lemon girl took a sip and whispered, "it's still not as good as the one on the corner of the school."