They all said the school grass likes me

It sounded like a kind of unscrupulous invitation, Zhong Yue didn't know why he thought so.

His heartbeat was momentarily out of frequency because of this sentence, and he opened the door after he collected himself.

The door opened silently, and it suddenly went from bright to dark, making him blind for a while.

Then, with the help of the moonlight leaking in from the curtain and the light behind it, I located the sofa directly opposite and Zhou Yu on the sofa.

The elementary school tyrant was curled up on the sofa, with a pillow behind his head, his black hair was lying soft and messy, and he was holding another pillow in his hand, so hard that the pillow was scratched and sunk.

Zhou Yu was holding the phone in the other hand. When Zhong Yue entered the door, he turned on the screen and turned his head to look over. The fluorescent light from the screen illuminated his small nose and delicate cheek contours. The shimmer of the phone melted softly.

Zhong Yue lost his mind for a moment.

When the door was opened, the lights in the corridor dazzled Zhou Yu's eyes.

Zhong Yue stood at the door, holding a long-handled umbrella with water dripping from the tip of the umbrella.

Looking up from the perspective of looking up, he looks extraordinarily thin and tall.

He was stunned for a moment before he found Zhou Yu, and when he looked over, his eyes met with a smile.

The lamp is like a dancing candle, flickering warmly in his eyes.

It was originally a reassuring scene, but Zhou Yuxin was suddenly a little confused, as if the pause button had been pressed, not knowing what to do or what to say.

After staring at each other in silence for ten seconds, Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Your house is quite close to my house. I didn't get a taxi, and it took about ten minutes to walk there."

Zhou Yu finally regained some of his brains by these words, jumped off the sofa to meet him, and turned on the light by the way: "That's really good."

"Should I change my shoes?" Zhong Yue asked.

Zhou Yu handed him the disposable shoe cover hanging on the cabinet, and Zhong Yue put it on: "What kind of aromatherapy do you use at home, it smells so good..."

The lights flickered and the room lit up.

The messy lunch boxes on the table, the cold dishes, and the mooncakes on the small plate also lit up. The messy scene made Zhong Yue's words stuck in the shell.

Zhong Yue looked at the coffee table in shock, then at Zhou Yu: "Are you the Allah family?"

Zhou Yu: "..."

He should have been very concerned about it, these things are the proof of his father's pigeons.

But Zhong Yue made a joke here, those heavy and sad emotions became lighter in the joke.

Zhong Yue picked up a lunch box and looked at it: "These are cold, should I put them in the refrigerator and eat them hot again? It's a big festival, and it's not good to eat cold dishes. Let's go out later."

"Okay." Zhou Yu said.

Zhou Yu ordered a lot of dishes, which covered the entire table. Zhong Yue helped him clean up. The lunch boxes were stacked with corresponding lids. Zhou Yu originally thought that as long as the shape was correct, Zhong Yue said no, the original box was required. Make sure the original cover is used, otherwise the dish will lose its flavor when reheated.

"Is there any reason?" Zhou Yu was a little confused.

Zhong Yue nodded seriously.

After tidying up, the two of them went out together, and Zhong Yue's umbrella was enough for two of them, so Zhou Yu didn't take it again.

Originally, I just wanted to have someone to talk to, so what's the matter with each person having an umbrella while walking on the road.

"Where shall we go shopping?" Zhou Yu asked, "Bagua Street?"

"Today, the shops on Bagua Street are probably not open. I'm going back for the festival." Zhong Yue said, "Let's change to a more lively place."

The two walked out side by side. It was raining outside, but the rain was not too heavy and there was no wind, so it was quite comfortable.

Zhong Yue’s umbrella is transparent. Through the umbrella surface, one can see the moon on the zenith when looking up.

"Let me hold an umbrella." Zhou Yu said.

"I'll just take it." Zhong Yue refused to give it to him.

"You have to ask me to do something." Zhou Yu insisted.

"Then open your umbrella." Zhong Yue handed the handle of the umbrella to Zhou Yu, "It just so happens that I can check the navigation when I'm free, so I really don't feel at ease for you to do this."

Zhou ·Although I turn around and turn around, but I'm really not Lu Chi Yu: "..."

There were more cars on the street than usual, probably a lot of people came out to celebrate the festive season, so Zhong Yue stopped a taxi.

Zhou Yu couldn't understand his communication with the driver, and didn't bother to ask. When he was with Zhong Yue, there was a kind of laziness of "I don't care about anything as long as I don't want to care about it".

He rested on his seat for a while, and in about ten minutes, the taxi circled a roundabout and stopped smoothly.

When Zhou Yu opened his eyes, he just saw out the window.

This is a small square, and in the middle of the square there is a huge statue of a white swan that glows in the night.

"Swan Square." Zhong Yue said, "It's the most interesting commercial street in our area."

At the foot of the swan statue is a green space full of flowers, with three-dimensional "Swan Square" four characters standing on the ground.

A dozen meters behind, along the circular path of the square, is a row of shopping mall buildings, with neon signboards standing beside the buildings, video game malls, KTV, escape rooms, cinemas, tea restaurants, hot pot restaurants, boutiques... a dazzling array of things to see.

Behind the row of small shopping malls in front, there is a large shopping mall that looks quite high-end. If you look from a distance, you can see huge luxury advertisements on the walls of the building.

On the way from the swan statue to the shopping mall, there is a row of mobile food trucks selling all kinds of snacks. On Mid-Autumn Festival night, there are many people who come here to shop and play, and the business of the small food trucks is very good.

Zhong Yue took Zhou Yu to a row of beverage stalls, where there were not only traditional milk tea juice, but also strange drinks that Zhou Yu had never heard of, such as——

"Kupisha herbal tea?" Zhou Yu said with a wooden face, "Can I refuse?"

"This is delicious." Zhong Yue handed the bottle of drink that looked the same as traditional Chinese medicine to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu didn't love tea unconditionally like the locals did. After taking it, he unscrewed the bottle cap and sniffed it twice with the cautious fan of chemicals, his face wrinkled.

...It also smells exactly like traditional Chinese medicine.

Looking up again, Zhong Yue was smiling there.

This man did it on purpose, and Zhou Yu was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but Zhong Yue then handed over another bottle: "This is for you, try it."

Zhou Yu took it cautiously. The bottle looked the same as Zhong Yue's bottle, but the label was different. Zhong Yue's was Kushasha, and his was Sweet Diarrhea.

"Can I change the beverage category." Zhou Yu tried to refuse.

"Try it, the sweet one is really delicious." Zhong Yue said, "Trust me."

Although he refused in his heart, but thinking that Zhong Yue rescued him from the predicament of being alone, and now that he is so sincere, Zhou Yu has no reason to insist on not drinking.

He opened the bottle of sweet diarrhoea, and this time he didn't smell it anymore. He held his breath, raised his head, and gulped it down with the determination to risk his life to accompany the gentleman——

There was a smell of traditional Chinese medicine at the first entrance, but before Zhou Yu felt "what the hell am I relying on", the cool and sweet taste invaded the taste first.

Then you can vaguely taste the coolness of mint, and an indescribable complex herbal aroma.

It's a bit over the top?

At the back stall, they bought fried yogurt, chicken wings with rice, octopus balls... a bunch of messy snacks.

There will be more than half to eat, so Zhou Yu will hold it all, because Zhong Yue is still holding the big umbrella.

Zhou Yu wanted to pay the bill, but Zhong Yue refused to let him settle the bill. Zhou Yu said that he would treat him to dinner that night, and Zhong Yue agreed after thinking about it.

It was raining today, and there were no special programs on the square, but Cantonese songs with a soothing rhythm were playing on the stereo. The white swan in the center of the square seemed to be fluttering its wings under the rain curtain like a bead curtain.

The neon lights of the row of shops on the right are radiant, and the sound of music and laughter from the banging of electric motors leaks from the house from time to time.

Half wonderful, half hilarious.

Sweet Pasha is really addictive to drink, and Zhou Yu has finished drinking the bottle all the way, so he went to buy another bottle.

"Actually, there is no need to buy this kind of sweet herbal tea at a stall. Many people can make it. My mother makes the best one. You can try it when you have time." Zhong Yue said.

"Well, good." Zhou Yu responded in a good mood.

"My mother will add some milk juice or something to it. It sounds like dark cooking, but she doesn't know it at all, just like..." Zhong Yue suddenly paused, "Hey, let's go to the video game city."

Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Zhong Yue suddenly changed the subject before finishing his sentence, but Zhong Yue had already come over and put his shoulders on his shoulders, led him to the video game city, and introduced the video game city with great enthusiasm. What a fun machine.

Zhou Yu was at a loss, he had never shown a preference for video games, so he didn't know what happened to Zhong Yue.

Turning his head and thinking about what Zhong Yue said, he suddenly understood.

Zhou Yu didn't speak, pretending that he didn't remember anything.

In fact, it's really no big deal, he's not sensitive enough to feel sad when he mentions "mother".His mother left when he was five years old. He couldn't remember things at that age, and he didn't really feel the death.

Thinking of his mother now is like an ethereal, gentle silhouette, which will only evoke the lingering nostalgia in his heart.

On the contrary, Zhong Yue...

I don't know how he knew it, maybe Uncle Zhong mentioned it.

With the sound of rain, Zhong Yue was walking on the left of Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu held his hands full of the food and drinks he bought for him, and listened to him telling anecdotes about Swan Square in order to divert Zhou Yu's attention. .

Above his head, the transparent umbrella surface is slightly tilted to the right/tilt, completely covering him from the wisps of rain that fly obliquely.

The heart is also like being gently covered by an umbrella.

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The video game city is very noisy, with colorful lights flashing above the head, and deafening music in the ears, even the people next to you can't hear what they say.

"Do you want to play the King of Fighters!" Zhong Yue asked loudly, "Or a shooting machine! Or a racing car!"

"Don't play!" Zhou Yu replied even louder. In this regard, he really doesn't look like a male student in the new era, and he is not very interested in games.

Zhong Yue choked for a moment, and looked at Zhou Yu helplessly: "Then let's catch the doll?"

"Okay!" Zhou Yu said.

There are many types of claw machines here, including plush toys, and some two-dimensional blind boxes. Zhong Yue asked Zhou Yu: "What do you want to catch?"

In fact, Zhou Yu is not very interested in these things, he just plays with Zhong Yue.He walked around the two rows of claw machines, and suddenly found the one in the corner, the prize inside was a cool toy rabbit.

Although they look completely different, Zhou Yu somehow reminded Zhou Yu of Zhong Yue's favorite expression, the little rabbit in sunglasses.

"That's it." Zhou Yu pointed to the glass cabinet in front of him.

"So you like this." Zhong Yue glanced at the toy rabbit and said with a smile.

"Which one do I like?" Zhou Yu suddenly felt guilty and asked.

"I like little rabbits." Zhong Yue said, "But it fits your personality."

"Who am I?" Zhou Yu was really curious this time.

Zhong Yue walked over and dropped two coins, fiddled with the joystick before saying, "Cute characters."