I also want to pull wool today

Suddenly cold water was poured, and he shivered from the cold.

I thought too much today, didn't pay attention to the time, and the burning stove went out.

Baicha turned off the shower, and the remaining water dripped down the pipe on the tiled floor, and some of it sank into the bucket, echoing with the tick-tock.

His neck was hot red, he wore short-sleeved shorts, and put a towel on his head casually. He walked out of the bathroom barefoot with a cup in his hand.

In the third year of junior high school, apart from the garden party, it was no accident that he frequently met Lin Zicheng, but thinking too much about some things was just making things difficult for him.

Not too often, but shadows can be seen from far and near.

After the sunset, the two of them seemed to have no more contact with each other. At the beginning, there was a bit of estrangement. What is the estrangement? They just returned to the previous state of life.Baicha is alone in Yupei, and will always be alone.

He also thought about it: "It's no big deal, the way of life is established, of course he, Lin Zicheng, can choose to be a short-term visitor."

Then one day, Baicha finally felt that as long as he left Yupei's school, he would be watched everywhere, not because of the malice of the rumormongers, but because Lin Zicheng was controlling the distance.

The one with the dog's head discarded the hood, and his face appeared in front of him many times.

"Could it be possible that you still want to be familiar?" Baicha couldn't figure out who gave Lin Zicheng the courage to think that Baicha was the big brother who didn't remember when he ate melon that year.

How could those lychee eyes not enter the sea of ​​people?Only he, Lin Zicheng, felt that he was ordinary.

Every day, Lin Zicheng's figure swayed around him, and he was all he could see, but he didn't know why he didn't come forward to say a word.

For example, it's like a beam of light shines in your life, but when it shines on, it rushes away.

But the light source didn't run completely, but wanted to circle around him, forming a barrier without saying hello.

Bai Cha walked back to the door with the cup in his hand, packed his schoolbag and returned to the bedroom with his things.The screen of his mobile phone lights up and down, and there is still a specific ringtone: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

After connecting, there is silence.

Bai Cha rubbed her hair with a towel, her hair has grown, and it is the same plan as I said before, to keep long hair.He doesn't hate long hair, nor does he deny his gender identity issues.

What the Linda philosopher said is correct, whether it is a habit or a hobby, no one says that girls must have long hair and boys must have short hair.

The two met head-on at the beginning of freshman year of high school, but it was Lin Zicheng who spoke first, and he was the first to grab him.

"Let's get to know each other again! My name is Lin Zicheng!"

Nonsense, of course I know you are Lin Zicheng——

At that time, Baicha wanted to leave subconsciously, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.Lin Zicheng had made up his mind to tie him up in high school.

"Hello." Baicha asked first, but the phone call from the other side didn't say: "Lin Zicheng, are you dead?"

"...Nope." Lin Zicheng had a habit that he didn't even notice. He would knock on things when he was nervous. For example, he was knocking on the phone case right now.

White tea took a sip of cold boiled water, and he spoke confidently at this time: "The monk strikes the bell, and you knock on the phone case. Are you home?"

"I have arrived."

There was a sound of lifting the cover in the receiver, and it sounded that Lin was boiling water.

Baicha put down the cup: "Really, what about uncles and aunts?"

"I haven't gotten off work yet."

Lin Zicheng asked questions and answered questions on the phone tonight, which was more responsible than searching for questions.

"You call to say what you want to say, your character is not like this."

He clearly heard the other party inhale, took a big sip of water, Bai Cha smiled: "It's not wine, why are you so brave?"

"Old Bai, how do you know that the husky is me?"

"At that time, I was silent, but not autistic. Lin, your mantra is consistent, your personality is explosive, and your logical thinking is irrelevant."

"I—yes, but no matter how far-fetched, don't you understand?" Lin Zicheng was discouraged from hearing the voice, and he probably had a lot to say: "Hey? Then you start school and say you don't know me!"

Baicha thanked Beibei for tracing the origin of huskies from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the matter, you are not allowed to say that I don't remember you when you see me in the third grade of junior high school and don't speak, but just wait around and peek at me like a stalker?"

Lin Zicheng violently opened a box of cereal and poured it straight into a bowl: "You have changed!"

"Don't pour cold milk in. I haven't changed, I reminded you, I left your grandparents' house, and I asked you—Lin Zicheng, who am I?"

"You are classmate Bai."

Bai Cha leaned back and took out the flower leaf from the drawer: "That's right, I am."

"It's so hot, of course I drink ice, then - at the garden party, did you know it was me?"

"It's just familiar. If you have a stomachache in the middle of the night, don't call me."

"Oh... then Lao Bai, see you tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow's long-distance run, if you say you won't see it, you won't see it?"

"Oh yes."

The two were silent again, as if playing a game to see who would hang up first.

The white tea is sitting on the chair, listening to the sound of the spoon stirring the cereal. It should be a glass bowl, with a stainless steel spoon, jingling.

The flower branch in his hand was caught in the blank page for a long time, without sunlight, the petals turned yellow.

Bai Cha remembered what Grandma Lin said - "Ah Cheng said before that he would go to high school with you".

Reasonable, of course Lin Zicheng knew him, but how deep did he know himself?

Bai Cha sat up vigorously: "Lin Zicheng, you'd better not be a mine, I'm not interested in digging treasures, understand?"

The spoon in the receiver tapped on the rim of the bowl: "I'm not, how can I be willing to let you be a gold miner, and don't compete for this position, can you succeed?"

"reason."

"Because, mine excavation will collapse."

There was another round of silence, and the water in the glass was drunk to the end.Baicha frowned: "I'm done, good night, see you at the mine."

"Good night, white miner."

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下一章跑正能量，求收藏（双手合一）感谢在2020-05-0504:13:53~2020-05-0822:21:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Anthorn 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Anthorn 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!