Salted Toffee

Fu Cizhou felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he ask such mentally handicapped questions to Zhu Yu.

I'm still wondering if it's interesting to me, and if Zhu Yu wakes up, how to explain it is not far-fetched.

Fu Cizhou walked along the road, looked down at his flip-flops on the asphalt road, and thought that it would be better to wear sneakers.

"Fu Cizhou." Zhu Yu called him suddenly.

"Huh?" Fu Cizhou temporarily put aside his grievances and resentments with the other party, "Why?"

"You morning..." Zhu Yu murmured in a vague voice, "Did you look for me?"

"Ah..." Fu Cizhou paused, and carried Zhu Yu on his back, "Yeah."

How does this person know?

see yourself?

"Where are you?" Zhu Yu asked again, "I...I didn't see you."

Fu Cizhou: "How do you know I'm looking for you if you don't see me?"

Zhu Yu put her face on his shoulder: "My dad told me."

Fu Cizhou nodded, and continued to walk on his way.

"Why do you..." Zhu Yu picked up Fu Cizhou's clothes, "So... you want to know about me?"

Fu Cizhou's throat choked, and the tip of his tongue gently licked his dry lips, and asked slowly, "Is there any?"

It was Zhu Yu's thin and long voice that answered him.

"Old Chen said we have a good relationship." Fu Cizhou casually found a reason to prevaricate him.

"Ah?" Zhu Yu felt a little grievance in his heart, "Is that all?"

"Our relationship is indeed good." Fu Cizhou added.

Zhu Yu's feet swayed beside Fu Cizhou: "Really?"

He moved his toes and reached into Fu Cizhou's field of vision.

Zhu Yu doesn't like to wear sandals, and the insteps are stuffy in the shoes all year round, which seems to be paler than his complexion.

Fu Cizhou lowered his eyes and looked at the instep again.

The skin is very thin, and the raised bones and interlaced blood vessels can be seen even from a long distance.Cyan, like vines hovering on the snow.

After eating at the food stall, they went to wash their hands together, and washed their feet by the way. Zhu Yu kicked his shoes just now, and now the soles of his feet were covered with dust.

Fu Cizhou walked for ten minutes with a man who weighed [-] to [-] pounds on his back, and he was a little tired now.

"Take a break." He sat Zhu Yu on the side of the roadside flower bed, and threw the shoes beside him, "You really know how to enjoy yourself."

They were diligent in buying slippers, but they waited for the rain for a whole day, and it hasn't rained yet.

When I found a place to sleep, I bought these slippers for nothing.

"Sleepy." Zhu Yu tilted his head, as if he was about to fall asleep on the spot.

Fu Cizhou lifted his trousers and squatted in front of him: "Lift up."

Zhu Yu raised his leg and almost kicked Fu Cizhou's face.

"I asked you to lift your foot, not to kick me." Fu Cizhou grabbed Zhu Yu's ankle, and gently swept his palm over the soles of his feet.

A little itchy, Zhu Yu pressed the palm of his hand on the edge of the flower bed, and shrank his feet back.

Fu Cizhou grabbed his ankle and tugged back: "Weren't you very powerful just now, why are you taking it back now?"

"Fu Cizhou." Zhu Yu shouted again.

"Call me by first and last name, as if it's a big deal." Fu Cizhou took out the slippers from the plastic bag and put them on for Zhu Yu, "Don't kick me again."

It's okay if he didn't say anything, and kicked off his shoes after Zhu Yu finished speaking.

Fu Cizhou had an evil fire in his forehead: "Are you looking for a fight?"

Zhu Yu frowned, and fell back to sleep in the flower bed.

Fu Cizhou let go of the opponent's feet, grabbed his arm, and pulled forward lightly, pulling Zhu Yu in front of him.

Zhu Yu'e rested his head on Fu Cizhou's abdomen, staring in a daze.

"Are you pretending to be you?" Fu Cizhou grabbed Zhu Yu's hair, "Pretend to be drunk and torment me."

Zhu Yu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently.

"Oh, I'm really convinced." Fu Cizhou bent down to pick up the shoes, and carried Zhu Yu on his back again.

I don't need to walk, I wish Yu happy again.

The hem of his trousers got stuck at his ankle, and he dangled his calf, with the slipper he couldn't fall off tucked between his toes.

"Put on the slippers for me!" Fu Cizhou slapped Zhu Yu's buttocks, "Otherwise I'll throw the shoes on the side of the road for you."

Zhu Yu shrank her toes and fastened the slippers.The head attached to Fu Cizhou's back turned in a different direction, as if unhappy.

"I bought it for 20 yuan!" Fu Cizhou was so fussy about money for the first time in his life, "I'll beat you if you lose it."

It was almost six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely overcast.

Usually it is still bright at seven o'clock, which means that there will be a heavy rain soon.

"This is a shitty place, there's not even a taxi." Fu Cizhou was carrying it on his back and carrying it in his hand, and he still had to find his way to see the direction.

He wrapped around Zhu Yu's legs, and turned around on the spot with his mobile phone: "If you get off this bridge, you should be at the hotel? I can't even see the door in this wilderness."

Zhu Yu poked his chin on Fu Cizhou's shoulder, squinting his eyes to see him randomly looking for a direction.

As if he was afraid that the other party would be idle, Zhu Yu picked Fu Cizhou's shoulder with his fingers, and said softly, "I'm dizzy."

"Dizziness?" Fu Cizhou immediately put down his phone and showed 12 points of vigilance, "Did you get dizzy? Or is it hypoglycemia?"

"I don't know." Zhu Yu's voice was sticky, whining like a milk cat.

"Did you bring candy?" Fu Cizhou fumbled for his pocket, "Damn, I didn't bring it."

Just when he was in a hurry to get angry and looked around to find a store, Zhu Yu slowly took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket.

Two porcelain-white slender arms hung on Fu Cizhou's chest, he peeled off the candy wrapper with his fingers, and stuffed the toffee into his mouth.

Fu Cizhou was worried about being lonely, and Zhu Yu's unhurried action was nothing short of mocking compared to his anxious look just now.

Fu Cizhou suddenly became angry: "You brought it, don't you know how to eat it? Do you want to have fun with me?"

Zhu Yu said "hmm" again in a daze, leaned his face against Fu Cizhou's neck and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

The skin was sweaty and sticky, as if it had been coated with glue, making it uncomfortable to stick to.

Suddenly, a gust of strong wind blew by, and it was head-on, making people unable to open their eyelids.

"I'll go, this wind," Fu Cizhou circled in place, "the demon wind."

Zhu Yu pressed Fu Cizhou's shoulder and laughed "giggle".

"Are you awake?" Fu Cizhou did not forget to take some time out of his busy schedule to ask Zhu Yu, "Pretend you don't want to walk?"

Zhu Yu shook his head slightly: "No..."

"Do you still know how to answer questions?" Fu Cizhou turned him upside down, "I think you are sober."

Although he said so on his lips, he didn't really mean to put people down.

Zhu Yu chewed the candy, and said in a slow voice, "Master, I'm dizzy, my legs are still weak, and I can't walk."

"Crawl if you can't walk." Fu Cizhou put his palms together, and then slapped Zhu Yu's buttocks, "Daddy can wait for you."

"I just want you to carry me," Zhu Yu put his arms around Fu Cizhou's neck and started threatening without any cost, "Are you going to carry me?"

Fu Cizhou's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he didn't catch this sentence, which seemed to be coquettish: "Don't play rogue with me, I will throw you on the ground at any time."

"Is it because my butt is not upturned? Or is my thigh not slippery?" Zhu Yu said again, "You threw me here and let others pick it up, thanks?"

Fu Cizhou took a deep breath, feeling that his brain was about to explode: "I wish you a good talk, Xiaoyu."

"Oh," Zhu Yu froze instantly, "I don't want to walk."

Fu Cizhou's forehead twitched with blue veins, and he wished he could directly kiss the unstoppable ancestor on the ground.

He teases people when he has nothing to do, whether his butt is up or his thighs are slippery, and Fu Cizhou has never touched him.

"Fuck," Fu Cizhou felt that it was getting more and more difficult for him to walk against the strong wind.He gritted his teeth, like a white dragon horse who has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships to learn from the west, "I will deal with you sooner or later."

After walking for about ten minutes, when Fu Cizhou turned in circles for the seventh time to find his way, Zhu Yu realized that they must have lost their way.

The original 10-minute journey was taken by Fu Cizhou for more than half an hour, so he still went back the same way, biting the bullet and going down.

Is this why Lu Chi is Lu Chi?

Fu Cizhou walked from dawn to dusk, and finally found some popular roadside shops.

He put down Zhu Yu and pushed him on the small stool in front of the store, turned around and went into the store to get a pack of toffee and two bottles of water.

"It's going to rain heavily," the store owner pointed to the yellow sky, "Can you buy an umbrella?"

Fu Cizhou thought the same, so he took another umbrella.

After getting ready to go, he picked up Zhu Yu again. Zhu Yu looked at Fu Cizhou's sweat-soaked forehead, and waved his hands away from telling him to continue carrying him on his back.

However, Fu Cizhou's mouth was cheap, and he insisted on coming to beat him: "The legs are slippery and the buttocks are up, I don't worry if I don't carry it."

Zhu Yu glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "Then I love you, don't I?"

It didn't take long for the two of them to fight, and now the fight is not pure, and there is a hint of teasing in and out of the words.

Fu Cizhou will always be a little bit better than Zhu Yu Gong, and he has no other choice but to be suffocated by himself.

Fu Cizhou patted the bag of toffee in Zhu Yu's arms, unscrewed the mineral water and "gudong gudong" filled half of the bottle: "I will smoke you in a while."

Zhu Yu laughed quite happily after hearing this, and took apart the small packet of toffee and ate another one.

After briefly washing his bare/exposed skin, Fu Cizhou took Zhu Yu to continue looking for a hotel.

As a result, the two of them hadn't walked out for a few minutes, and a "bang" thunder revived them all.

"Damn it!" Fu Cizhou felt the strong wind that hit his head and covered his face, and seemed to have swept away the heat just now, "It's cool!"

The wind is mixed with leaves and stones, which not only blinds the eyes but also brings salty dampness.

Zhu Yu was so blown away that he subconsciously stood behind Fu Cizhou.

The first raindrop hit the ground with a "pop" like an atomic bomb.

It seemed that the horn of charge was sounded, followed by "papapa", the bean-sized raindrops poured down without warning.

Fu Cizhou hurriedly held up the umbrella, but his hand slipped and he couldn't hold it firmly. The umbrella turned over and was blown away by the wind along with the ribs.

"Fuck! Slot!" Fu Cizhou turned around and watched his umbrella run away as if it had grown legs. At that moment, he even wanted to chase him.

"Stupid..." Zhu Yu grabbed Fu Cizhou's arm and dragged him to the nearest building to shelter from the rain.

It is said to be a building, but it is actually under the signboard of a street clothing store.

I don't know if it's because the location is bad and the business is down, or everyone knows that there will be heavy rain tonight to close the shop early and go home to rest, but none of these shops are open.

And the signboards cover the roof altogether, with a depth of one meter, and a stronger wind can blow the rain up to the waist.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" Fu Cizhou and an ignorant brat would go on and on when there was a gust of wind.

But it's no wonder that he reacted so violently, because the wind mixed with the rain, like waves hitting the table, hit their legs all at once.

"What the hell, my pants are all wet!" Fu Cizhou picked up his trouser legs.

The black sweatpants were so thin that they almost stuck to his legs when they got wet.

Zhu Yu's side is not much better, but he is calmer than Fu Cizhou, even if the rain blows on his face, he can calmly wipe it off with his hand.

"Master, it's getting dark." Zhu Yu squinted his eyes and looked forward, "Let's find a shabby place to live."

"No," Fu Cizhou poked his phone with his back facing the street, "When staying in a hotel, you must go to a place where regular disinfection is done, otherwise I will get rashes on my body."

Zhu Yu: "..."

The young master deserves to be the young master.

"But we don't have an umbrella," Zhu Yu said.

"Don't you want to get in the rain?" Fu Cizhou put away his phone, "I'll take you to get in the rain?"

Zhu Yu Youyou glanced at him: "No."

He said casually at the time that normal people who have nothing to do want to get caught in the rain.

"Then... let's go first." Fu Cizhou walked forward under the plaque of the street shop, "I think it should be nearby..."

The plastic slippers stepped on the tiles and made a low-quality soft "puff".

Toes wading through shallow puddles, with a bit of midsummer coolness.

Fu Cizhou felt that the soles of his feet were a little slippery, and was about to turn around to remind Zhu Yu, when he heard a "snap", Zhu Yu fell on his back in one step.

"What the hell..." The corners of Fu Cizhou's lips almost flew away from the roots of his ears. It was clearly a sad thing, and there was an unknown funny between the two of them, "Are you okay?"

"Restrain your smile." Zhu Yu pressed one hand on the ground, and Fu Cizhou grabbed the other hand and pulled him up. "I can't be so happy."

"The tiles are a little slippery," Fu Cizhou tried to hide his smile, but he couldn't put it away when he looked at Zhu Yu, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh, "Be careful when you walk."

"Dizziness." Zhu Yu stood where he was, like a child, tugging at the hem of his clothes and shaking his pants.

"Still drunk?" Fu Cizhou pulled his wrist, "Then you go slowly."

Zhu Yu's hand retracted, and the fingers that were originally holding the wrist slipped away from the back of the hand.

Fu Cizhou's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed it with a backhand regardless of Sanqi 21.

He didn't want to hold his fingers, it was Zhu Yu who suddenly retracted it, and it had nothing to do with him.

"I'm completely soaked." Zhu Yu frowned, a little unhappy.

His fingers curled up and clasped Fu Cizhou's palm.

Fu Cizhou was dizzy from being dragged, and he followed Zhu Yu's words and said: "It's okay, I will do it."

"It's a bit uncomfortable." Zhu Yu lifted up his pants with the other hand, and water dripped down from them.

"Be reserved." Fu Cizhou held his hand and pulled it forward, "I'll let you take a shower when I find a place."

He was a little nervous, his palms were sweating.

But fortunately, this heavy rain made the whole world wet. Fu Cizhou's nervousness seemed to be mixed with the strong wind with rain. When it blew over with a "hula", he could only feel the crackling rain and ignored it. Among them, the ambiguity that makes people blush and heartbeat.

They hold hands.

Not the wrist, not the arm, but holding hands.

Zhu Yu's fingers were so obediently held in his hands, leading this person to walk forward slowly, as if he could walk for a lifetime.

How could Zhu Yu let others just hold hands like this?

Wang should lead him, will he give it too?

Normal buddies who hold hands?

It is definitely not acceptable for Wang Ying to lead himself.

Fu Cizhou was thinking about everything in a mess, and he was in a state of stuttering than Zhu Yu.

He just wanted to move forward, as if he had an excuse to hold Zhu Yu's hand and not let go.

So he kept walking and walking until at last he saw a store with its door open and wide open to them.

"Yes, there is a store," Fu Cizhou turned his head and said to Zhu Yu, "Let's go in and have a look."

Zhu Yu raised his head and looked at the flashing red and green lights outside the store, and was at a loss for words for a while.

Fu Cizhou opened the yellow plastic door curtain and stepped in with one foot.

He wanted to call out "boss," but there was no one alive except for a few vending machines.

The lighting was dim, with no lighting other than the lights from inside the vending machines.

It was gloomy and lifeless, a little panicky.

"No one?" Fu Cizhou tugged at Zhu Yu's hand, who reluctantly followed into the store.

"Of course no one..." Zhu Yu had a complicated expression, and pulled his hand out of Fu Cizhou's, "How can there be people in this kind of shop?"

Fu Cizhou was taken aback: "What store?"

Zhu Yu pouted towards the outside of the shop: "Go and see for yourself."

Fu Cizhou hurriedly opened the curtain again, leaned out half of his body and looked up. On the red and green electronic signboard outside the store, which could almost blind people's eyes, there were nine big characters listed brightly - adult products unmanned store.