Panda's Postmodern Life

Seeing that Shen Shen hadn't made a sound for a long time, Zhu Qing said, "Chen Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Shen put away the beads with a complicated expression, stuffed them into his waistband casually, and forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, aren't you going to see some movie? Why don't you go out soon?"

Zhu Qing saw that he was concealing it intentionally, and on the surface he didn't want to ask too much. He speculated secretly for a while, wondering whether there might be some adultery between Shen Shen and that long-haired elder brother. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad. Secretly compared myself with the big brother, the big brother is handsome, rich, and a fairy with young roots, but he is a bamboo monster that a little fat sheep can't afford a battery car, the enemy's advantage is too great for him I have to feel inferior.

Zhu Qing silently packed all his things, and just as he opened the door, he heard the sound of pattering rain, he turned his head to Shen Shen who was squatting there putting on his shoes: "Shen Shen, it's raining outside."

Shen Shen frowned. As a furry panda, what he hated the most was rainy days. Before it rained, he wanted to lie on the big bed in his bedroom and watch the sound of the pattering rain and the hazy weather. Watching TV and reading novels, if he is asked to go out, he will be 1 unhappy.

Zhu Qing added: "Yesterday the weather forecast said there would be showers, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly. I didn't see it when I woke up in the morning, Shen Shen?"

Zhu Qing couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw Shen Shen, who had put on his clothes and shoes and was about to go out, folded himself up and sat on the sofa. Yes, it’s still pretty big.”

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Zhu Qing's heart.

Sure enough, Shen Shen went on to say: "It's not convenient to go out in such a heavy rain, it's better to wait for the rain to be lighter before going out."

"But." Zhu Qing looked at the big clock in the hall hesitantly, and said with embarrassment: "The movie started at nine o'clock, and it's already a quarter past eight."

"It's not going to a meeting, why do you have to be so punctual." Shen Chen retorted with an unhappy face.

"But..." Zhu Qing felt uncomfortable when he noticed the gloomy expression on his face. The string of beads given by the elder brother was buried in his heart like a ticking time bomb, and he stood motionless in the porch At the door, half of his face was hidden behind the shadow of the door, the tall figure looked a little pitiful and desolate.

What Shen Chen couldn't bear the most was the expression on his bamboo. He thought of the newly opened pork shop on the street next to his community. He said it was authentic mountain pork. Green and pollution-free fruits, there are people who bathe them specially at night, and listen to music after bathing, saying that the meat grown by such pigs that maintain a happy mood is particularly delicious, so the pork in that shop sells It's ridiculously expensive, although in Shen Chen's view, all of this is nonsense, but if his food is like this bamboo essence, he should be happier every day. It's not good to have a melancholy bamboo in your mouth, so Shen Shen compromised again: "Okay, let's go now."

Zhu Qing's eyes were pitch black: "The rain is quite heavy."

Shen Shen turned his head slightly: "I know."

After tossing for a long time, the two finally went out. In the taxi, Zhu Qingyi looked out of the window without saying a word. Although he was very happy that Shen Shen could finally go out to watch a movie with him, but thinking that the string of beads was still in Shen Shen's He was inevitably a little depressed.

The raindrops outside the window were rushing towards the glass of the car window one after another, Shen Shen felt that this bamboo really didn't know what to do, what's so interesting about that kind of blurry rain scene, is he still unhappy about what happened just now?He has already gone out with this bamboo, and he still put on a face to himself?

"Zhu Qing."

"..." Zhu Qing finally turned his head.

"It's nothing." Looking at those pure black eyes, Shen Shen felt that he couldn't say anything again. He looked at Zhu Qing who was staring straight at the driver's forehead in a daze, and felt depressed for a while. Covering up this strange emotion with the phone, he accidentally touched something hard in his pocket.

what?

Shen Chen touched it again, followed its shape, and then remembered that it was a string of beads sent by his family's courier bamboo.

... Senior brother is worthy of being a flower fairy, everything he gives is so delicate and beautiful.

Shen Shen looked at the bead in his hand, Lian Shang looked at a loss, he couldn't figure out why the senior brother gave him this.

But when he thinks of senior brother, his mood will become extremely bad like it is raining.

"Shen Chen, what's wrong with you."

Suddenly a low and pleasant male voice came from beside his ears, Shen Shen was taken aback and turned his head to see Zhu Qing who looked displeased.

Zhu Qing didn't stare at him, but looked at the beads in his hand, Lian Shang had a weird expression on his face.

"Do you like this bead very much?" Shen Shen suddenly asked again.

It was only then that Shen Chen realized that holding such a sissy bracelet in a daze was disgraceful to a panda fairy. He put the things away and said, "No."

Zhu Qing wanted to say something else, but the uncle driver in front said very uninterestedly: "Young man, we're here."

Shen Chen immediately said, "Thank you, master, how much is it?"

"12 dollars."

Shen Chen took out his wallet and was about to pay, but was stopped by Zhu Qing. Zhu Qing took out a pink Chairman Mao card from the front pocket of his jeans and handed it to the driver uncle, and took out two dollars from another pocket. Looking at the driver, he said, "I'll give you another two yuan, and I'll give you ninety yuan."

Shen Shen blinked his eyes, and Zhu Qing said shyly, "This is my first month's salary."

Because he received the first sum of money, he couldn't wait to invite his beloved panda owner to go out together.

Shen Chen smiled slightly: "Congratulations."

Zhu Qing said, "Thank you."

As soon as he opened the car door, Shen Shen couldn't laugh again. Although the movie theater was only a few steps away from his current self, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of going into the mall in the heavy rain. Zhu Qing walked out of the car door calmly, holding his breath Picked up the black and white flower umbrella with red panda printed on it found in Shen Chen's house.

Shen Chen looked up: "How many umbrellas did you bring?"

Zhu Qing said honestly: "One." Then he thoughtfully gave up almost two-thirds of the space, and most of his body was submerged in the rain.

"..."