Occasional ABO

Wearing flip flops, Bai Zhijing hopped to the small shop at the entrance of the alley to buy a Dabao brand milk-flavored popsicle.

"Uncle," Bai Zhijing said while pawing on the cigarette cabinet, "Find me the bottom one, the coldest one."

"Aren't they all the same inside?" The boss, smoking a cigarette, dug out a popsicle for him from the bottom of the freezer, "I said, you little Jingbao, I just bought two before, eat so much, be careful Dad knows and beats you."

"I bought it for Xu Xu. Xu Xu is unhappy, so I want to coax him," Bai Zhijing explained, and then added, "He always makes me worry!"

The boss couldn't help laughing when he saw him looking like a grown-up, and stretched out his hand to rub Bai Zhijing's head: "You're so small, why do you still worry about promises?"

"That's right!" Bai Zhijing took the popsicle and sighed decently, "I'm much more mature than him, I've even tested it on Baidu."

"Okay, okay, isn't our Xiaojing the best!" Grandpa San Mao happened to pass by, and said cheerfully.

Dozens of people live in this alley, there is no one who doesn't like Bai Zhijing, anyone who sees Bai Zhijing will be happy.

The boss dusted off the cigarette ash and said jokingly, "You said that the promise is true. He's such a big man, he's a college student, so why do you want you to worry about him?"

"That can't be his fault. Many college students sometimes need to be worrying." Bai Zhijing wrinkled his nose, subconsciously speaking for the promise, "and I'm also willing to worry about the promise."

Although the sun had set, the air was still hot.

Fearing that the popsicle might melt, Bai Zhijing threw down two steel coins and hurried back, trotted into the house, unpacked the packing bag in twos, and handed the milky white popsicle to Xu Xu's mouth: "Here, it's cold. , eat quickly, the first bite is the sweetest!"

He hurried on his own, running from home to the entrance of the alley, and back from the entrance of the alley. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, his face was also flushed red, and his whole body was steaming. A popsicle is cold, and there is a trace of cool air oozing out.

Xu Xu took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Bai Zhijing's sweat, and Bai Zhijing hurriedly passed the popsicle forward: "Eat it quickly, it will turn into water in a while, and the milky smell will disappear!"

"Okay, eat, eat."

Xu Xu lowered his head and took a bite of his hand. The milk smell was quite strong, and once he ate it, he knew it was made from the essence. It was far less pleasant than the smell on Bai Zhijing's body.

"How is it?" Bai Zhijing licked his lips, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious," Xu Xu said, taking another bite, "It's very delicious."

Bai Zhijing laughed: "Then are you in a better mood?"

Xu promised with a smile: "Okay."

"Let me just say that eating popsicles is useful." Bai Zhijing was very proud. Seeing Xu Xu finally smiled, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, lifted the hem of his T-shirt and fanned it, "It's too much to worry about." Tired! Ying Xiaoxu, you should let me worry less from now on."

He looked very serious, and his tone was very serious, just like an old father educating the mischievous bear son at home.

Xu Xu held back his smile, sat beside him and joked, "What's the matter? You're so tired after making a trip to buy a popsicle?"

"Then how can it be?" Bai Zhijing patted his snow-white belly, "I'm tired because I feel uncomfortable."

Xu Xu thought he was talking nonsense again: "Why are you still feeling uncomfortable? Aren't you quite mature?"

"You're unhappy." Bai Zhijing pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I feel uncomfortable when you are unhappy, but it's awkward. I didn't feel so uncomfortable when I failed the exam."

Xu Xu was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously shrank his fingers holding the popsicle, his heart jumped suddenly, and he was a little nervous for some reason.

"Jing'er," Xu Xu called him and asked, "I'm not happy anymore, why are you feeling sad?"

The voice was light and ethereal, and it sounded a little cautious, and a little like asking casually.

"Then how would I know?" Bai Zhijing scratched his sweaty neck and lay carelessly on the sofa with a heartless look, "Isn't it just like sweating in the hot weather? It's like shivering when it's cold, there are so many reasons."

Xu Xu's inexplicably chaotic heartbeat gradually calmed down, thinking about it, he found it a little funny, Bai Zhijing is just a kid who doesn't understand, and he doesn't know what mess he is expecting.

"Don't tell me you're going to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes," Xu Xu said, "Hurry up, I heard that you're going to cook, and I've just mentioned it several times."

"Oh," Bai Zhijing sighed pretentiously, shaking his feet and moved himself, "Why do you think I am so busy, there are old and young, and I want to buy popsicles for you and scrambled eggs for grandpa Well, when my dad comes back tomorrow, I still have to think about how to coax him not to beat me up, the three generations of old, middle-aged and young don't let me worry, I worry too much about me!"

"Okay, you." Xu promised to poke the popsicle stick into the sole of his foot, "Why is it so hard for you to fry an egg?"

Bai Zhijing jumped up from the sofa like a carp: "Okay, let's see Jing'er, the master chef, show off his skills!"

Bai Zhijing's tomato scrambled eggs used two tomatoes and four eggs, and there was a big pool of red, yellow and yellow on the plate.

"It doesn't look good." Bai Zhijing scooped a spoonful into the grandfather and the promise bowl, "but it's better in the heat and the force of shaking the spoon. Try it while it's hot."

If he hadn't seen Bai Zhijing busy in the kitchen with his own eyes, Xu Xu would have suspected that this plate of food came from the anorectal department.

Grandpa didn't dislike it at all, he gave a thumbs up after eating, squinted his eyes and praised: "It's delicious."

"Talk about it too," Bai Zhijing turned to promise, "Try to be as objective as possible in your evaluation, and don't praise blindly, so that I can improve."

Xu promised to bite the bullet and swallowed the puddle, and asked, "Do you accept criticism?"

"I don't accept it," Bai Zhijing shook his head, "I told you to be objective, so why are there still criticisms?"

"Success," Xu Xu took a sip of the soup to rinse off the taste in his mouth, "That's delicious."

Bai Zhijing was happy, he gnawed on his elbow and laughed silly.

Ying Yingzi kept herself in the room, didn't come out to eat, promised not to call her, and didn't let her father call, saying that she was starving, so she could reflect on herself.

After eating, Bai Zhijing pushed Grandpa out for a few laps, came back to feed Grandpa some medicine, and watched a news broadcast with him, Grandpa was so sleepy that he went to bed early, and Bai Zhijing went to the opposite yard to play with Daming Sanmao Son.

After 08:30, Xu promised to take Bai Zhijing home who was grabbing the wooden horse with Sanmao. Bai Zhijing took a shower, moved a wicker chair and sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool and watch the moon. It’s Monday, and I have to go to the cram school again, and then I raised my eyelids to look at the dark sky. I don’t know where a dark cloud floated, completely covering the moon.

Touched by the scene, Bai Zhijing became emotional and sad, and shouted towards Xu Xu: "Promise! Ying Xiao Xu! Xiao Xu!"

Xu Xu was reading a book when the door was left open, when he heard a voice coming out of the door, he leaned against the door and asked, "What are you shouting about, all the dogs in all directions were woken up by you in a while."

Bai Zhijing pointed to the sky with a sad expression: "The moon is gone."

Gu Xu reckoned that the child was too boring, teased: "There is a ladder in the room, why don't you climb up and pick the moon down?"

"You can really speak sarcastic words," Bai Zhijing rested on his chin with one hand, and gestured at Xu Xu with the other hand, "You can talk to me, I think you are the only one who can chat with me, Daming and Mrs. Sanmao Childish, unable to speak together."

Xu Xu lowered his head and smiled, just now he didn't know who was robbing Daming Sanmao to ride the wooden horse, and even made Sanmao cry angrily.

"Where is Song Dabao, why don't you talk to him?" Xu Xu walked to the yard, pulled a chair and sat beside him.

"The realm of Dabao is not enough." Bai Zhijing shook his head, his expression was very serious, "I just want to shit and pee, the taste is relatively low."

The promise was happy: "Okay, little gang leader, do you want to talk to me about some high-level fun?"

"I am the moon," Bai Zhijing said, "There are dark clouds covering me."

What he said was quite poetic, and Xu Xu couldn't help asking, "Then what are dark clouds?"

"Tutorial class!" Bai Zhijing complained with a sad face, "I don't want to go to class, the math teacher pretends to be aggressive, and in class he wears sunglasses, always standing next to me, annoying me to death."

After talking nonsense for a long time, I finally got to the point.

"Don't just look at him. You are looking at the blackboard in class. Who told you to look at the teacher's sunglasses." Xu Xu said.

"Then I can't control it," Bai Zhijing said convincingly, "His sunglasses are like a mirror, I can't help but take a look at myself, what do you think I'm so handsome? What a loss!"

Promised to slap him on the back of the neck: "You can boast."

"I'm making an objective evaluation," Bai Zhijing snorted twice, "You don't know how many people confessed to me on our school's QQ confession wall, Omega is really not ashamed now."

Xu Xu couldn't hold back his laughter this time: "You're quite hot."

"That's right," Bai Zhijing curled his lips triumphantly, and looked at Xu Xu pitifully, "Brother, Brother Xu, please help me, just tell my father that I have reached the level of high school." Standard, no cram school is needed.”

"That won't work," promised, "I won't lie."

"What's the point of telling a little lie..." Bai Zhijing muttered, and immediately reacted, and said with widened eyes, "How can this be considered a lie? It is more than enough for me to go to high school at my level. !"

"Sure," Xu promised with his arms folded, "If I help you, what good will you do me?"

Bai Zhijing thought for a while, and said seriously: "You have gained my respect."

Xu Xu "puchi" laughed, and gave Bai Zhijing a headache: "Don't be foolish, hurry up and go back to bed, I'll send you to class tomorrow morning."

Sitting on the small bamboo chair, Bai Zhijing glanced at the promise, then looked up at the sky, pretending to sigh: "Moon, oh moon, is there anyone in this world who loves me?"

Xu Xule almost fell off the chair.