Ride boat

The fire umbrella is high, and the gold and stone flow.

On Friday morning, Zheng Xiaozhou walked to the first floor after washing, and saw Yu Wei wearing a light yellow Kodak duck apron, standing loosely in the kitchen.

The lines of his back are very stretched, with a hairy stroke in the morning light, extending to his neck indistinctly.Yu Wei looks so at ease at all times, as if everything he does is taken for granted.Whether it's cooking, driving, or holding a paintbrush, it seems that the whole world is his base map, and he can do whatever he wants.

A natural superior, with years of good confidence, he is careless to the bone.

"Hungry?" Yu Wei turned his head to look at him, and took out the thick and fragrant purple rice porridge.Zheng Xiaozhou walked over to help and brought their breakfast to the dining table.

"Your apron looks pretty." Zheng Xiaozhou slurped the hot rice porridge without any image, seeing Yu Wei slowly undo the strap of the apron, couldn't hold back, and teased.

Yu Wei looked at him with a frown, and reproached him, "Eat it colder, it's too hot and it's not good for the esophagus."

Zheng Xiaozhou's mouth is very fast, and he is used to eating hot food, so he doesn't listen to him at all, and he sucks more vigorously than anyone else.During the meal, he still did not forget to grab his apron and say something: "It's pretty, why don't you wear it, it just happens to be a bib."

Yu Wei moved the chair a little closer to him, sat down and blew the porridge slowly, and put it to Zheng Xiaozhou's mouth when it got cold.Zheng Xiaozhou subconsciously held the spoon in his mouth, and when he realized it, his face blushed, and he swallowed a mouthful of porridge and choked to death.He coughed for a while, glared at Yu Wei tearfully, and said angrily, "I'm sick! It's not like I don't have long hands!"

A hand reached out to wipe the porridge off the tip of his nose.Zheng Xiaozhou stared at him in a daze as he finished his set of movements, and went to blow the second mouthful of porridge, his neck was red with anger.After picking up the porridge in his bowl in twos and twos, he jumped three feet away and looked at the people at the table vigilantly, threatening: "Don't do strange things. To tell you the truth, I didn't try to please me. You and Scared me like a psychopath, this matter is not over yet."

Yu Wei tilted her head to look at him innocently, and calmly drank the porridge.

He gradually realized that Zheng Xiaozhou was different from before.The former Zheng Xiaozhou was like a wild animal, chained to him by invisible shackles, and he often made petty moves in a way that was contrary to the law.Either saying "This is your home not mine" "Guaranteed to be on call" "I'll fuck you when you get bored" and other bullshit, or flying eye to eye with people in bars Dance, or sneak out on trips with ex-flavors, go to small hotels and have sex quietly.

When facing himself, he had a tricky look of "when will you finish this old thing, can I slap your ass and leave?" Yu Wei was already furious if he didn't cover the heat and didn't cook well.Unexpectedly, after the incident last time, Zheng Xiaozhou's attitude slowly changed. Although he was not very enthusiastic, he was able to joke around like a friend, which made Yu Wei feel mixed.

The happy thing is that he came out of that incident little by little, and stood up as the beautiful Zheng Xiaozhou; the sad thing was that he would always mutter in his dreams when he fell asleep at night. Yu Wei had listened to it too many times. As for having to remember those two words.Every time I think about it, it feels like a worm is burrowing in the dark, and the worm teeth ooze out a lot of acid, and the pH value of the blood quickly drops below 7. He is so angry that he gets up in the middle of the night and sits on the head of the bed, his eyes are dizzy. Chidi stayed until dawn one by one.

Young brother?

Yu Wei lowered his head and drank the warm porridge, thinking absently.Your brother Qing will never have the face to come back to see you, Xiao Zhou.

Yu Wei doesn't regret anything she has done.He has always had a clear goal, and he doesn't care if his hands are dirty.He has long been used to this process, and has no so-called empathy.In his eyes, the world is simply divided into two parts: his stuff and other.

"Eating just one bowl of porridge will make you hungry," Yu Wei said naturally, "Be good."

"It was indeed my fault before." He looked at Zheng Xiaozhou apologetically, beckoning him to sit back, "I was very angry at that time and scared you. My fault."

Zheng Xiaozhou saw him showing weakness for the first time, looked at him suspiciously, walked over, grabbed a few small shrimp dumplings and threw them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's because you helped me anyway, forget it. And in the end It's also me... Uh, don't mention the past, it can't be changed anyway." Zheng Xiaozhou licked his fingers, feeling sweet and delicious, grabbed a few more and stuffed them into his mouth, leaning on the table While puffing out her cheeks, she squinted at him.

Yu Wei watched him for a while, then pushed a cup of warm water over, Zheng Xiaozhou took the cup and gulped it down, and went back to the second floor to listen to the online class in comfort.Yu Wei discovered that Zheng Xiaozhou has an advantage, that is, he is extremely adaptable, and he can live freely wherever he is, like a dogtail grass, it can live on the side of the road, it can live in a flower pot, and it can live even when the sky falls When covered, wherever he is, that is his home.

Zheng Xiaozhou, who had listened to the online class all morning, ate his lunch in a hurry, and rode his bicycle to Pu'an High School.It was a December day, and the cold and damp patted his face. Zheng Xiaozhou grew up in the north, and after staying here for two or three years, he gradually got used to it.

The breath came out while riding the bicycle, the eyelashes gradually became moist, and the stains made the eyes feel astringent.He returned to the high school where he had been staying for two years, and when he saw a row of slender welcoming girls standing on both sides of Yong Road, he was secretly amazed. It really was a national key high school, and the school celebration was so solemn.

"Comrade Xiaozhou!" A joyful shout broke the solemn atmosphere, and Zheng Xiaozhou quickly took two steps to get rid of the eyes of the girls on both sides.But the sound of running was getting closer and closer, and his shoulders sank suddenly, as if he had been pounced on by a large and excited dog. The dog's mouth was hissing and sticking out its tongue beside its ear.

"...Go away, I'll sink you to death." Zheng Xiaozhou tried to push him away, but couldn't bear him and leaned towards this side persistently.

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much!" Shen Yu, who was tall, hugged him tightly, lowered his head and rubbed fiercely on the side of Zheng Xiaozhou's neck.

Zheng Xiaozhou was scratched by him, and avoided him with a smile, but said ruthlessly: "Fuck you! Get out! Don't be disgusting!"

Shen Yu groaned and chirped for a while, then suddenly glanced at Zheng Xiaozhou with annoyance, Zheng Xiaozhou's hairs stood on end, he rubbed his nose and vomited: "If you look at your father like that again, you'll see me like a dog!" dig it out."

"...Didn't you discover anything new?" Shen Yuyi became a little unhappy, and his voice suddenly became louder.

Zheng Xiaozhou observed him carefully, and said in a low voice: "Hold down, the tumor on your neck can't stand this stimulation."

Shen Yu's eyes turned red, and the moisture in his head was gathered within a few seconds, and was ready to go out in his eye sockets.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zheng Xiaozhou hurriedly persuaded: "What's wrong? The toilet hidden in the brain is about to function again?"

As soon as Shen Yu knew that he couldn't talk to him, he looked at him with red eyes and resentment, and said angrily: "You don't respect the officer at all." After saying that, he walked forward angrily, secretly waiting for someone to catch up to coax him.

Zheng Xiaozhou walked behind boredly, and he said casually: "I see. You are wearing a skirt."

Shen Yu suddenly turned around, spread his long legs and said angrily: "These are pants! Zheng Xiaozhou, you did it on purpose! I wore the shoes you bought for me! You will never see them!"

Zheng Xiaozhou looked down, and it turned out to be the birthday present he bought for him a few months ago. He hadn't seen him wearing it, thinking he didn't like it very much, so he was lucky enough to spend his hard-earned money to buy sneakers for him.

You must know that Shen Yuyi is a very picky person. Except for tuition fees, eating, drinking and having fun has always been used by Zheng Xiaozhou. He is extremely good at extracting the blood and sweat of the proletariat and socialism.Zheng Xiaozhou hated his bad behavior deeply, pointed at his nose countless times and scolded him for being an iron cock, a hairless little hedgehog, and a Pixiu without an asshole.Shen Yu turned a deaf ear to everything and intensified his efforts. He even tried to bargain with Zheng Xiaozhou on tuition fees, asking him if he could get a [-]% discount for yearly customers.

Zheng Xiaozhou feels that he will never be able to understand the world of the rich, maybe this is the reason why they are rich.

Now the man in front of him is wearing cheap canvas shoes that he bought for him, wearing a pair of khaki trendy trousers around his waist, and wearing a black peaked cap that doesn't look very smart. He has the rustic atmosphere of a street youth.Zheng Xiaozhou suddenly didn't want to argue with him, mainly because he had no sense of accomplishment.It's meaningless to fight Zaan, a kid with a low IQ who can't curse.

After a while, Zheng Xiaozhou's cell phone rang, and it was Aran.Picked up, but there was no sound.

"I'm in the auditorium, there's a seat, don't worry. I'll take a picture for you later." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zheng Xiaozhou opened his mouth.Shen Yuyi was already about to get up and go to the backstage to get ready to play, when he heard this, he immediately stopped on the seat and waited vigilantly with his ears pricked up.

It was quiet there for a while, and suddenly said very softly: "Brother Xiaozhou."

"Huh?" Zheng Xiaozhou was more patient when facing Lang Zhuoran, found a place to sit down, and listened to him leisurely.

"It's me who wrote the song... I'll play it for you, listen," Aran said slowly, "No, no, name."

"Awesome." Zheng Xiaozhou praised bluntly. "That's awesome, brother thank you."

Suddenly, there was a sound of air rubbing against the nasal cavity.

Zheng Xiaozhou hung up the phone, leaned back on the back of the chair and said, "Why are you panting here, like a cow. What time is it, the show is over, you."

The seat cushion bounced up suddenly, and when the people around stood up, their aura instantly rose a lot. They looked down at Zheng Xiaozhou like Mount Everest, and said with a strange air: "Brother Xiaozhou recognizes many younger brothers."

Zheng Xiaozhou let out a "Hey" and looked at him with a deflated face: "Fuck you, don't come here and disgust me."

"Brother Xiaozhou." Shen Yuyi imitated the voice from the receiver, and said softly and softly, "I, I dance, show you, can you invite me to eat, eat hot pot?"

"Fuck," Zheng Xiaozhou looked down at his phone with an ugly face, the eyes of the people around him focused on him, and his toes started to grab the socks inside the shoes. "Don't make trouble. Get out!"

Shen Yu walked backwards with his pockets in his pockets, his dog eyes fixed on Zheng Xiaozhou desperately.

Zheng Xiaozhou's toes started scratching the ground again.

The centennial celebration started with a long list of speeches by school leaders, investors, and well-known alumni, followed by speeches by teachers on behalf of student representatives.Zheng Xiaozhou sat in the third row and listened for 10 minutes. He looked at the middle-aged man with a thin patch of hair on his head and stopped waiting for applause for a few seconds, and then looked away in unison.The school leader continued to speak his words to the manuscript, Zheng Xiaozhou leaned on the back of the chair to catch his sleep.

Zheng Xiaozhou fell asleep for a while, and suddenly felt his eyelids go dark, and the vigorous music came rushing from all directions.Zheng Xiaozhou woke up in an instant, wiped the corner of his mouth and looked on the stage, and saw an inverted triangle formation flashing under the spotlight on a stage, the lights changed, the people at the tip of the triangle burst into action, and the people behind Tarot The cards collapsed at an angle, and the entire row was like stubble cut by a scythe.

He became interested, and saw that the lead dancer at the sharp corner was Shen Yuyi, a young man with a flamboyant face.Every arm swing is crisp and neat, with long hands and legs, and a strong ability to control the body.The beautiful muscular lines are full of explosive power. In the center of the stage, she pressed her eyebrows and danced a popular English song.All the teenagers and girls in the audience became restless, ignoring the presence of the head teacher and the school leader, the screams almost shook the roof of the auditorium.

Even though it is December weather, it makes people feel hot inside and their eyes are very noisy.The red and golden lights on the stage were chasing the young boy. Standing on the stage, Shen Yuyi was like a group of young suns, unscrupulously radiating their own light and heat.

On the stage, the fire parachute was high, while the audience was scorching gold and flowing stones. Sparks splashed into Zheng Xiaozhou's eyes, and his heart beat wildly like a drum.

The group of people on fire was on the stage, showing a row of shiny white teeth, looking over at him blatantly, and smiling silly at him.

Yuichi.Zheng Xiaozhou read silently.Shen Yuyi.

A hot mass suddenly rose in his heart, thinking, this child should have been well protected all the time, always being so stupid, always looking like a young man, this is beyond doubt.Someone should have been protecting him, someone had to be.

Zheng Xiaozhou was thinking in a mess, and suddenly felt a cold on the back of his neck, a greasy touch, like a fleshy snake.He suddenly felt uncomfortable, and when he looked back, he found that Shen Sirong was holding a DSLR, his fingers seemed to have accidentally touched the side of his neck, and he was looking sorry, looking at him flatteringly.

"Yuyi invited me to take a photo." Shen Sirong looked pitiful, and looked at Zheng Xiaozhou, "I heard that I'm going to eat hot pot later, I want to eat it too, can we come together?"

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