The cold cup of Chengdu's nightlife

Night can always cover up a little of the decadence of the city, busy people, can finally slow down their pace, stop at a roadside stall, to get a fresh beer, a plate of edamame or a brine, forget the hustle and bustle of the city, alone, or improvised phone calls to invite friends to drink. Just squeeze out the evening breeze from the city's slits, share the comfort of the day, pour out the unhappiness of this day, no matter how high or low the status is, white-collar, blue-collar, shirtless in a corner where the dim street lamp can shine, a cold cup stall in an alley, just like this, talk about some old sesame rotten grain, talk about work, talk about life, talk about roadside news, talk about long-buried shy dreams.... I think that Compared with other cities, Chengdu is another good place to release in addition to the teahouse, which occasionally puts on a few light and elegant coats, and this cold cup makes everyone completely return to the real self. That's why so many people are attached to this city, they don't want to leave when they come, and they can finally find themselves and be themselves for a while and a half.