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Chapter 2 Cones

Wen Chaoan is a little country boy living in the countryside.

He used to live with his grandpa all the time. Grandpa is getting old. He accidentally fell a few days ago. At first he thought he had a sprain, and he got better after applying medicine, but his feet swelled up in the next few days, and he couldn't walk well. , the doctor said that he needed to take a film to look at the bones, and then he was taken into the city.

Of course, Wen Chaoan was also taken over. He spent the first few days working with the adults in the hospital. Later, the adults loved him and asked him to play more in the city, so he came out with his younger brother Zhou Rong from the city today.

He played with Zhou Rong when he was a child, but he hadn't seen him a few times since he was five years old. Although he knew Zhou Rong the most among these people, it was only four or five days of friendship, and it didn't go deep.

Wen Chaoan's introversion is actually within a reasonable range. It may be that the unfamiliar environment makes him incompatible, especially when he gets along with city people who are related by blood. He is always afraid of exposing his clumsiness and ignorance, so he is even more timid.

Anyway, I went back in a few days.

Wen Chaoan comforted himself like this in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he happened to see Zhou Rong and the fat man walking back after ordering food. Zhou Rong was holding a large plate of things in his hands. Seeing Wen Chaoan looking up, Dongzi waved to him.

Wen Chaoan subconsciously smiled a little, then got up to pick up the plate in the fat man's hand, at this moment, he suddenly heard a very exaggerated girl's voice.

"Brother Qing, Brother Qing!"

There was a young couple standing at the door, the girl patted the arm of the man in the black vest, and then pointed at the small screen for ordering food: "I want to eat that!"

Shen Qinghu glanced at it, raised his peaked cap with his hand, and said, "Okay, let's go buy it."

It's someone I just met.

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment, and then went to look for Huang Mao just now. Although he couldn't find it, he didn't dare to look further, for fear of causing another conflict.

A few people sat down, there were four bowls of noodles and a bunch of small dishes of side dishes on the plate, Zhou Rong mixed a bowl, and pushed it to Wen Chaoan: "Brother, you can add more spicy, if you don't have enough, add more."

"Okay." Wen Chaoan imitated the example, stirred it lightly a couple of times, smelled the fragrance, and gradually gained some appetite.

Zhou Rong chatted while eating, mostly he chatted with the fat man, talking about everything.The four of them at this table are all veritable "Secondary Two" students. They are quite young, but they regard themselves as half-adults.

Wen Chaoan listened intently and thought it was quite interesting.

Most of their lives unfolded at school, and after talking about the outside world, they had to turn back here.

There are quite a lot of celebrities in Zhourong School, there are school-level, grade-level, class-level, and various circles, and each circle has a big boss. If you put it together, you can write a "celebrity biography".

And Zhou Rong is a "little bully" who is above the grade and below the school level.

"Brother, don't get me wrong," Fatty popularized Wen Chaoan's knowledge, "Don't think that Rong'er is not a 'school level', but he is amazing, not worse than them at all. Brother, do you know why?"

Wen Chaoan shook his head, and the fat man showed a look of "I knew you didn't know": "In our school, the 'school level' is not necessarily good. Those who can fight are more famous than those who can study. The 'school level' is not necessarily good." 'They were all the ones who hit the school leaders and were punished. Their names were hung in the aisle. They are quite famous, but it is also very miserable. All kinds of criticism and education are known to everyone. How embarrassing. Our children Brother is different, not only is he famous, but he has no criticism, so is he better than them?"

Fame is fame, and you have to be chic when you have fame, and no one wants to praise bad reputation.

Wen Chaoan understands, but he feels that this is the same as the stinky hooligans in the town who have nothing to do. They are also hooligans. There seems to be a difference between those who have been disciplined and those who have not. They can't see each other, but they are essentially the same. .

And Zhou Rong is the one who is still at large.

"Didn't that Gu Yuyue say just now that he is Brother Hu, he is the insider?" The fat man lowered his voice, pointing his thumb in front of his chest pointingly, "Shen Qinghu, he is a year older than us, he is the insider." School-level, no one dares to mess with him."

Zhou Rong gave him a light kick under the table: "You are so talkative when people are so close to you, you are not afraid of being beaten, eat your food, don't tell my brother these things, scare him."

The fat man didn't say he had a good time, he only heard the words "eat your meal" and hurriedly ate his noodles, but he couldn't relieve his desire to talk, and continued: "Ronger, don't cut me off, Brother Chaoan, I'm not bluffing you. What do I mean by saying this? Didn't Gu Yuyue say something harsh to you just now? Don't be afraid, Shen Qinghu is powerful, but people don't care about these things, and don't care about these small things at all. Just Gu Shabi is a follower and fox pretending to be a tiger, and he can say that he really took off his pants, and he can't even fart."

The fat man said that his mouth was dry, he drank a saliva, filled himself up, and was about to continue, when he suddenly saw Wen Chaoan looking behind him in embarrassment, the fat man wondered: "Hey brother, why..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice of gnashing teeth rang in his ears: "Yu Dongzi, I've given you some face, right? Who the hell dares to say it? Even food can't stop your mouth?"

When the fat man started talking, Wen Chaoan saw Gu Yuyue walk into the store to look around, probably looking for where Shen Qinghu and the others should sit.Shen Qinghu was so far away that he couldn't hear what the fat man said, but Gu Yuyue at the door could. After he heard his name, he stopped looking for anyone and strode towards Wen Chaoan's table.

There were few people in the store, and it was not a big deal for a few junior high school students to gather together, and it seemed not uncommon. The storekeeper just took a look at it and ignored it, but Wen Chaoan became more and more nervous.

With a "pop", Wen Chaoan was startled. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound—it was Zhou Rong. He knocked his chopsticks on the bowl, then wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and said to the fat man, "Dongzi, eat!" .”

The gold-rimmed glasses reached out and pulled Yu Dongzi at the right time.

Yu Dongzi glared at Gu Yuyue, didn't say anything else, and turned to eat his noodles sullenly.

Gu Yuyue relied on his buddies not far away, grabbed Yu Dongzi and said bad things about him, and was even ready for a fight, but who would have thought that these people suddenly ignored him, and anyone who complained No, instead, he rushed forward even more angrily, reached out and grabbed Yu Dongzi by the collar, and dragged him to the side.

Yu Dongzi's hand slipped, the noodle sauce rubbed half of his face, the tail of the chopsticks knocked over the cup, and the water that was just filled in it immediately flowed towards Wen Chao'an diagonally.

Wen Chaoan was caught off guard and failed to avoid it completely. His pants were soaked, and a dark water mark slid from his legs to the side.

His mother bought him new pants after he came here.It got dirty after only a few days of wearing, I don't know if it will be hated by my mother.Obviously he was paying attention.

Wen Chaoan's heart felt uncomfortable at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Rong quit, stood up abruptly, and without waiting for anyone to react, took two steps to get Gu Yuyue involved: "Shabi, who gave someone face? Are you looking for trouble here?"

Gu Yuyue tightened Yu Dongzi's collar even more: "I won't loosen it today! Zhou Rong, if you have the ability, you can beat me up. It's best to beat me until my dad doesn't recognize me. Look at us! Neither of them can eat and walk around!"

Zhou Rong laughed: "That's what you said, Shabi, if you fucking let go, I'll beat you so hard that you won't be able to see anyone for the rest of your life!"

After hearing this, Yu Dongzi rolled his eyes and glared at Gu Yuyue. He was backed by someone, and he moaned, which probably meant "you have a kind of don't let go".

The commotion became louder and louder, and the shopkeeper wanted to come to persuade the fight, but these two were stubborn, and neither of them let go. Yu Dongzi was too fat, and his face was red and his neck was thick after a while, and he didn't know how to swallow the food. Before I swallowed it down, the sauce on my face was almost dry.

Wen Chaoan glanced at the gold wire-rimmed glasses as if asking for help, but the small glasses were a gentleman, so he took a sip of tea leisurely.

Shen Qinghu over there seemed to be in another world, and he glanced indifferently from afar, showing no intention of leaving the table to help out.

Wen Chaoan felt that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility, so he frowned and pulled Zhou Rong, trying to make him calm down first, but before he could stand up, he heard a smiling, gentle voice.

"Is this—isn't it a bit intense? It scares away all the customers. Who is to blame for the loss?"

Hearing his voice but not seeing the person, Wen Chaoan paused, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw a person coming out from behind Gu Yuyue - he was two steps behind Gu Yuyue, and he was pulled by the door as soon as he entered. Instead, there is no sense of existence.

The man was not tall, about the same size as Zhou Rong. He was wearing a large black short-sleeve with yellow artistic letters on the chest. At first glance, he didn't stand out. It seemed that he was overconfident when he came to persuade a fight. However, he didn't seem to be here to persuade a fight.

He kept walking, smiling and walking around Zhou Rong. This time, Wen Chaoan saw his whole body. He was wearing beige shorts and a pair of sneakers that were whiter than the wall. Two cones.His arms and calves are well-shaped, and you can tell that he is a person who is very active.

Wen Chaoan thought distractedly, this figure should not only have such a nodding head.

The man sat next to Wen Chaoan generously, which was where Zhou Rong was just now. He raised his head and smiled at Wen Chaoan who stood up and was about to persuade him to fight, and handed him the cone: "Brother, help me get it."

elder brother……?

Wen Chaoan was confused by this title.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, only to realize that when he smiled, his eyes would bend, as if they were shining brightly. When Wen Chaoan realized it, he had subconsciously followed this person's request.

The touch of the fingertips slipped by, and Wen Chaoan took a look. The man's wrist was of medium thickness, and he was wearing a watch with a silver buckle on it. There was also a thick red string beside the watch, which made his skin very white.

Wen Chaoan didn't have any understanding of fashion, but still felt that it was much prettier than Gu Yuyue's yellow hair.

There is a layer of table paper on the outside of the cone, and when you hold it in your hand, you can feel a little bit of residual warmth.

The man took out a small stack of papers from his pocket as if no one was there, lowered his head to wipe the water on the stool, and then said to Wen Chaoan, "Sit down." There is a block in the place where the water is, and the remaining paper is placed on the table: "I'm sorry, my friend forgot to take medicine today and fell ill. This paper is from the cone shop outside, and I will give it to you."

Wen Chaoan said "ah" in a low voice, as if he had no time to react, the man had already turned back to the "battlefield", looking like he was trying to persuade a fight, Zhou Rong suddenly let go of his hand at this moment.

The man smiled gratefully at Zhou Rong, then turned to Gu Yuyue and said, "Let's go, your brother Hu is still waiting there, I'm out on a date today, don't make him unhappy."

Gu Yuyue hummed softly, but finally let go reluctantly.

Dongzi pulled back his collar, touched his neck and panted.

The turmoil subsided like this.

The two were about to leave, but Wen Chaoan was still holding the cone in his hand. He half got up to call someone, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what his name was. When he was a little embarrassed, he saw the man say "Hey" and turned around. Lai: "Oh, brother, I almost forgot."

Wen Chaoan hurriedly handed over the cones in his hand, and the man took one of them and shook it at him: "Thank you brother for helping me, I bought that one for my brother, I'm sorry just now, don't be angry." Said After finishing, he smiled at Wen Chaoan, turned around and walked towards Shen Qinghu's table.

It turns out that such people do exist.

Wen Chaoan thought in a daze, he looked at the cone in his hand, the point on it had already melted a bit.

"Lu Qiansong," Zhou Rong said suddenly, "Gu Yuyue's cousin who has been around for thousands of miles is not bad. If it wasn't for him, Gu Yuyue would have been shot in the head long ago."

Lu Qiansong.

Wen Chaoan let out an "um" and sat back.

The cone in his hand was taken by Zhou Rong. Zhou Rong acted like a baby and said to him: "Brother, I'll buy you some later, can you give me this?"

Originally, Zhou Rong wanted to eat cold food, and Wen Chaoan had no objection to it, but the gold-rimmed glasses who had been silent on the opposite side made a sound, as if he couldn't stand it anymore: "Zhou Rong, you even grab an ice cream?"

Zhou Rong bit the cone hard, and said: "This is my brother, why should he give it before me? Gu Yuyue is not a good guy, his cousin... his cousin's ice cream is so good Where are you going?"

The frightened Yu Dongzi's complexion was much better at this time, and he said bitterly: "Rong'er, you are right! He is really not a good guy. Seeing that I am an insensitive fat man who is easy to bully, I will let him go in two days." My dad helps me enroll in a martial arts class, and if I can practice black and white, I will beat him to death!"

"It's Taekwondo, with as many black belts as you want," the gold-rimmed glasses said bluntly, "You'd better not go, it's embarrassing to say it."

"Taekwondo is Taekwondo," Dongzi said after eating, "it's not too bad anyway."

"Forget it, look at you, eat as much as you hit, plus and minus cancel each other out. It's useless."

Several people burst into laughter.

Wen Chaoan also laughed, it has always been difficult for him to blend in with everyone's topics, but for some reason, now he feels that this is not bad.

Not far away, Lu Qiansong listened to the voice and glanced at Wen Chaoan. Shen Qinghu's little girlfriend was leaning against Shen Qinghu and acting like a baby. He put the little girl in his arms and asked Lu Qiansong: "Xiao Song, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Lu Qiansong smiled, and ate the tip of the cone that had collapsed in his hand, "I saw a tall little brother, he looks quite cute."

"Save it," Shen Qinghu said, "If your father knows, your leg will be gone."

"That's not enough," Lu Qiansong laughed, propping his head on his hands, "The whole body can still be left behind."

The little girl thought that Shen Qinghu was ignoring her, so she hummed. Shen Qinghu felt annoyed, but she coaxed her anyway.

Lu Qiansong took another look at Wen Chaoan's place, but he couldn't see anything because of the obstruction of the pillars, so he had to finish eating the cone in his hand.

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