Panda's Postmodern Life

Shen Chen picked out a simple and elegant single bed from the furniture store and left the phone number and address to the staff, then hurried to the house. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the familiar fragrance of vegetables. He was wearing three pieces for ten yuan. Zhu Qing had already prepared the meals, and sat in front of the sofa obediently watching TV, waiting for him to come back.

Shen Shen glanced at the TV, and it read "Panda Breeding Rules" on it, and he felt his eyebrows twitch for no reason.

This bamboo goblin, what are you doing watching this?Shen Mo changed his slippers at the entrance without saying a word. Zhu Qing heard Shen's voice and immediately pressed the remote control. The TV screen changed and instantly changed to If You Are the One, and the two bald heads were still on the TV. You pushed me sang very ambiguously there, Zhu Qing turned her head and smiled at Shen Shen at the right time: "You are back."

Shen Shen nodded, he wiped away from his heart the faint feeling that he had just had when he saw Zhu Qing watching "Panda Raising Rules", looking at the meat, vegetables and soup on the table, Shen Shen took off his clothes in a good mood. Overcoat, sat on the chair, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to move.

While chewing his food, he said to Zhu Qing who seemed to be attracted by the bald head: "Are you still used to it at home?"

Zhu Qing nodded: "Very good."

"You like watching TV."

"Well, I don't know what to do."

Shen Shen put down his chopsticks, stared at Zhu Qing who was still dressed in 'I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom' and said: "So you feel very bored?"

Zhu Qing turned to look at him: "That's a little bit."

"Well, I'll have a rest tomorrow, and I'll teach you how to surf the Internet. I'll buy you some clothes tonight. It's a bit ugly to always be dressed like this. After changing the clothes, I'll take you to have your hair cut."

Zhu Qing's hair is very long, draped around his waist in jet black, against his fair complexion, he has a bit of a bookish look, even if he wears ten yuan and three pieces, he still can't stop his arrogance Tian Cheng, however, took a deep look at the straight and smooth long hair, thinking that it would be a pity to cut it short.

Zhu Qing nodded happily.

After Shen Chen went to work, Zhu Qing watched TV alone at home for a while, and made dinner again. Feeling bored, he flipped through the books on Shen Chen's shelf, and accidentally found a thick book with a purple cover. It was tightly wrapped with a pink ribbon, Zhu Qing hesitated for a moment, then pulled the ribbon and opened the book without any hesitation.

As soon as he opened the book, a sheet of paper fell out of it. Zhu Qing caught it in time, only to see two words written on it in big letters.

Feng Yan.

What is Fengyan?

Zhu Qing continued flipping through the book, only to see that the thick book was completely blank, which made Zhu Qing a little bit less interested.

He put the notebook where it was, and looked at the clock boredly. When it was almost 05:30, there was another sound of unlocking from the entrance.

He rushed to the door excitedly, and saw Shen Chen carrying two bags of clothes and handing them to him, a glimmer of light flashed on his glasses: "Try it."

Zhu Qing unpacked and saw a light purple plaid shirt and a matching beige coat. He took off the 'I'll Bloom and Hundred Flowers Kill' put on new clothes, put on a coat and matching jeans, the whole His temperament immediately changed a lot. Although his face was still so handsome and gentle, but with this outfit, he was extraordinarily energetic and playful. This appearance was as handsome as a model in a fashion magazine Tempting, Shen Shen gave a very satisfied compliment, he has always been very confident in his vision.

He had the nerve to take this kind of bamboo out.

Shen Chen put on the latest sports shoes for him again, took off his well-proportioned suit and leather shoes, and changed into casual and light clothes, and said to Zhu Qing who was looking in the mirror: "When I finish eating, I will bring You go get your hair cut."

Looking at the man in the mirror, Zhu Qing felt a little strange, he always felt that he shouldn't be wearing such clothes, he turned around awkwardly, but met Shen Shen's eyes.

"What's a good man taking pictures of? Come over to eat if you have nothing to do." Although he ate ready-made meals, he was the owner of the house anyway, and this Zhu Qing was temporarily defined as his nanny. How could he, as a master, oppress his servants?

Although Zhu Qing always said that he was not hungry, why did he always vaguely feel that Zhu Qing was always looking at him with hungry eyes.

Zhu Qing came back to his senses, saw that Shen Chen was also wearing such simple clothes, and the depression in his heart was reduced a lot. Faced with Shen Shen's kindness, he said: "I don't need to eat."

"Huh? Don't tell me that you usually drink wind and drink dew, and don't eat grains, right?" Thinking of him, a panda fairy can't help but be attracted by the delicious food. Otherwise, why would there be so many people running to join in the fun at every flat peach feast?Isn't it all to taste the rare big peaches and the good old wine prepared by the Queen Mother?

This bamboo is real, it is obviously a monster, and it has just formed, drinking some water every day to bask in the sun, making itself seem very harsh.

"I don't know too well, I don't feel hungry on weekdays."

Shen Shen recently pulled out a bit.

It seems that this is an antique bamboo, and its opening and closing are so elegant.

Shen Chen looked him up and down for a while, then lowered his head and picked up the last few grains of rice, as if thinking of something, he said, "Have you eaten?"

"Never."

"...then you come here."

Zhu Qing walked over inexplicably, and Shen Chen had already filled a bowl of rice from the rice cooker: "It's only me eating and wasting so much, you come too."

Although Zhu Qing had tasted the food he made before, it was only for the purpose of trying out the dishes. This time, it was the first time for him to sit at the same table with a bowl and chopsticks to eat together. While eating, he suddenly felt a shadow flashing in front of his eyes, Shen Shen slightly turned his face away and caught a piece of meat in his bowl.

"You can't just eat."

Bamboo eats meat too...?

Zhu Qing firmly remembered his attributes, stared suspiciously at the delicious slices of meat that he had stir-fried, hesitated for a while, and opened his mouth to chew.

Taste...not bad.

Watching the rice in Zhu Qing's bowl decrease little by little, Shen Shen suddenly felt a little more at ease, and besides being at ease, he also felt satisfied.

He hasn't eaten with anyone for a long time.

If it wasn't for Zhu Qing, he almost forgot what it was like to live with others.

He suddenly remembered his big brother Ziyang, he must be very angry when he hung up Ziyang's phone yesterday.

However, Shen Shen rubbed the center of his brows, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the elder brother.

After Zhu Qing was full, he obediently put the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and said to Shen Shen who was sinking into the sofa in a daze, "Want to get a haircut?"

His two eyes were pitch-black, with a gentle jade-like light, and he looked a little hazy. He immediately warned himself not to be fascinated by the appearance of this thing. You must know that his body is a bamboo. I believe there is no panda. It can resist the temptation of a fragrant fresh and beautiful bamboo.

"Yeah." Shen Chen got up: "Come with me, but the store is far away, so it takes a few more steps, so it's better to take a walk."

The weather in April has a feeling of being warm and cold. The daytime is so hot that it is approaching midsummer, and at night, you have to put on two spring shirts to go out.

Zhu Qing was wearing new clothes, and he was a little happy in his heart. Although he is a bamboo who has just come into contact with this world, he can at least tell the difference between good and bad. Many of the high-end.

Shen Chen led him to turn left and right in the community. On the road, he met many men, women and children who were exercising at night. The property aunt in the community saw Shen Chen showing a look of wow: "Xiao Shen, bring your friends out for a white date?"

"Ah."

"What does Bai Xiang mean?" Zhu Qing who was standing behind Shen Chen asked.

"It's just for fun, Aunt Zhang, my friend is from out of town, so he won't understand the dialect."

"Oh, there's someone from your friend who looks more handsome than those foreign celebrities posted in Yinyin's house. Why haven't you brought him out before?"

"He's from City X, just arrived here, Aunt Zhang, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, okay, see you later."

After parting from Aunt Zhang, Shen Shen found that Zhu Qing had been silent all this time, so he asked a little strangely, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

"I thought you were alone."

"Huh?" He was indeed alone, but why did this bamboo monster show such a thoughtful expression.

"You eat and sleep alone at home every day, and you have never seen any outsiders. I don't think you have any friends."

"Ah, it's okay, I just think they're noisy sometimes." Shen Chen said nonchalantly.

"Then how long have you lived here alone?" The evening wind was stained with ink, making Zhu Qing almost blend into the night of the city.

Zhu Qing knew that Shen Shen was a panda fairy, but he learned from "Panda Breeding Rules" that pandas are a special product of Wolong, Sichuan. It is impossible for a southern city like W City to have native pandas, but Shen Shen obviously It has been brought here for a long time, otherwise he would not be able to understand the obscure dialect here so easily.

"I forgot, I probably came here after liberation, but I have stayed in all parts of the country, and I got used to it as soon as I lived here, and I didn't bother to leave after a long time."

Shen Chen was waiting for someone.

A person who has forgotten himself.

He lives in this small city in the south of the Yangtze River, and lives a regular life from nine to five every day. The plain and tasteless life makes him forget the past.