They all said the school grass likes me

As the dishes were served one by one, Zhou Yu realized that he had been cheated.

It was agreed to drink porridge, but it was served with a whole plate of crabs, a whole plate of shrimp, and a whole plate of shells.

And it's all raw.

Shrimp shells are fresh blue-gray. Crabs are cut in half to reveal plump orange-yellow crab paste and transparent meat. There are several types of shells, including ordinary sixties and mussels. Inside is bright red gill-shaped flesh.

The seafood is poured with a large spoonful of soy sauce-colored sauce, covered with coriander, minced garlic and chili rings, and the salty, sour and hot taste is tangy.

"Where's the porridge?" Zhou Yu couldn't believe it.

"Here." Zhong Yue turned up from the front of the store, holding a large tray in his hand, and there was a large box of porridge for each person in the tray.

Zhou Yu: "..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, we really call eating this thing called night porridge here." Zhong Yue saw that his expression was not good, and immediately coaxed, "There is a special order for you."

Zhou Yu was not angry that he didn't have food, but he just wanted to play with Zhong Yue, and couldn't figure out how he was feeling.

Zhong Yue also cooperated, and obediently brought several more stir-fried dishes from the shopkeeper, and placed them next to Zhou Yu's bowl of porridge.

Raw marinade is a Chaoshan specialty. Raw shrimp, crab and shellfish are washed and cut into pieces, and then marinated in the sauce. The taste is fresh and smooth, and the taste is sour, hot and salty. It is a perfect night snack for summer with cold beer and night porridge. .

——The above is and is only the introduction made by Zhong Yue and others for Zhou Yu.

"Have a bite, pretty boy." Tian Yuan picked up a piece of crab leg on a plate, and handed it to Zhou Yu. It was thickly coated with spicy millet and garlic.

Zhou Yu leaned back frantically: "No, thank you."

"It's delicious!" Tong Qing persuaded without giving up.

"Then you must enjoy it a lot." Zhou Yu was unwavering.

"Don't tease him." Zhong Yue sighed.

"I don't know who made the joke first." Su Zhihao pointed out the truth.

Zhong Yue silently ate shrimp and pretended to be dead.

The few of them drank and ate seafood, while Zhou Yu ate stir-fried vegetables and coke.

"Touch one." Zhong Yue said, "Congratulations to Xiao Zhou for winning the gold medal and the first place in the mid-term grade."

Everyone bumped their cups together, Tian Yuan stood on tiptoe, raised the phone high with one hand, and took a picture from top to bottom.

At first, they ate with restraint and chatted, but later they drank seafood and wine, and the more they drank, the more they became more and more excited.

The glasses were clinked again and again, and the pickled food was added plate after plate. Zhong Yue looked fine, but Su Zhihao had obviously drunk too much, his face was blushing, a person who didn't talk much before, became more and more able to speak, And Hakka, Cantonese, and Mandarin are mixed.

Tong Qing also drank a lot and chatted with him at the top of his voice.

"One more touch!" Su Zhihao shouted, "Respect our brotherhood!"

Everyone raised their glasses together.

Su Zhihao scanned several people in turn, and finally his eyes fell on the Coke in Zhou Yu's hand: "You pretty boy... change it! Change it to wine!"

"Change to wine!" Tong Qing agreed, picking up the beer bottle.

"Don't make trouble." Zhong Yue blocked it with a smile, "I'll drink his glass."

Su Zhihao stared straight at Zhong Yue for half a minute, "Okay, then you drink!"

Then clink glasses again.

The words shouted this time are quite outrageous.

"Regard the youth!" Su Zhihao yelled.

"Respect the glorious years!" Tong Qing shouted.

"Auld Lang Syne!" Yao Haoyu shouted in Cantonese.

After drinking, even if you are not drunk, your interest is much higher than usual.When Yao Haoyu shouted, everyone shouted in Cantonese: "Auld Lang Syne!"

Zhou Yu didn't drink, but tried to learn this sentence: "One...uh, Youyi..."

Forget it.

"Auld Lang Syne!" he shouted in Chongqing dialect.

To eat so much seafood, you have to clear your mouth. There is a sugar water shop next to the raw pickled shop. Drinking sugar water is very popular here, and there are many kinds of it.

"Mung bean kelp, watermelon and pineapple water, lily and pumpkin barley, sesame paste, double skin milk." Zhong Yue ordered from the small board above. Anyway, there were so many of them, so they ordered several tricks.

The owner of the Tangshui shop is a very young guy who looks about the same age as Zhou Yu Zhongyue and the others. He has a small crew cut, fair skin, and a baby face. He smiles like a silkworm, and his face is very cute.

Sure enough, the younger brother also knew Zhong Yue.

"Brother Yue!" He yelled in his half-baked Mandarin, "I'm shooting a short video recently, you and this handsome guy can make one for me."

"What short video did you shoot?" Zhong Yue asked curiously.

"I can shoot whatever I usually do." The younger brother said with a smile, "Shoot some handsome men and women customers for them, as well as pretty sugar water."

As he said that, he dug out his certain Yin account and showed it off to Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu.

Neither of them played these things, but seeing that the little brother had almost [-] fans, they both thought it was amazing.

The little brother showed Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue two pictures he usually took, and said to them: "Just come over and get some sugar water, and then take a sip, and I will talk about the other lines."

Zhou Yu was a little hesitant, he didn't really want to appear on camera, Zhong Yue didn't care, and the younger brother was also easy to talk: "The pretty boy, you don't show your face, can you show your hand and say something?"

"Okay." This request was not too much, and Zhou Yu readily agreed.

The little brother briefly talked about the script with Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu, and started filming directly.

He first turned the camera on himself, and the blurred background behind him was the noisy and bustling night market: "Hi everyone, I am Ah Liang from the sugar shop. Today I met a handsome customer at the stall and ordered mung bean seaweed syrup."

Holding the camera in one hand, he panned to the side of the big tank filled with sugar water, and put the phone on the lens holder next to him, "Many friends from other places say that mung bean kelp is a dark dish, but in fact it is not at all. It tastes sweet and tastes delicious. That's fine too."

He filled a large bowl of mung bean kelp syrup and handed it over, and the camera turned to Zhong Yue who was standing beside him.

Zhong Yue is tall, thin and tall, and the night and light have become a natural filter, reflecting his facial features more clearly and distinctly.

"This handsome guy is my old friend." A Liang handed over the sugar water, "Do you think he's handsome?"

Knowing that there was this line, Zhong Yue couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth when he heard it.

Before he could speak, a slender white hand stretched out from the camera, and took the sugar water bowl in Ah Liang's hand. The voice of the boy outside the frame was somewhat cold: "Thank you."

Zhong Yue glanced at the owner of his hand, and smiled again.

"Perfect!" A Liang slapped his hands, "It's great, this time it's absolutely amazing! There's no money for sugar water, take it away yourself!"

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yu was a little hesitant, "Is his last look at me too exaggerated?"

"No!" Ah Liang said, "The acting skills are so natural and sweet, your eyes are so real, I was hooked on the camera, why don't you come and see for yourself?"

Zhou Yu originally wanted to watch it, but when he heard him say "very sweet" and "like real", his heart beat suddenly accelerated.

Not to mention watching the video, even watching Zhong Yue is too embarrassing.

"It's okay, don't watch it." Zhou Yu said, "Trust me, Brother Yue."

Zhong Yue glanced at him, this was the first time he called "Brother Yue".

Zhou Yu suddenly felt a little guilty, and he didn't know why this name came to his lips suddenly, but Zhong Yue didn't struggle, smiled and exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and went back with sugar water.

After a while, everyone was almost done, only Chen Ankang, Zhong Yue, and Zhou Yu were more awake, and Oda Yuan was already sleeping on the table, snoring loudly.

So the banquet was over, Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu sent Tian Yuan and Tong Qing back, Chen Ankang dropped in with Yao Haoyu and Su Zhihao, and he sent them back.

The two groups of people took a taxi separately, and the driver was unwilling to pull them away at first. In the end, Zhong Yue said that he would pay [-] yuan for the car, so he was considered to be in the car.

After sending off Tian Yuan, I will send it to Tong Qing, and then to Zhou Yu.

Originally, he had to take the car, but he had a full dinner and the smell of alcohol in the car made Zhou Yu a little dizzy, so he suggested to Zhong Yue to come down and take a walk to digest food.

"There is still more than one kilometer left." Zhong Yue said.

"Just a walk away." Zhou Yu said.

"That's fine." Zhong Yue asked the driver to stop and pay the bill, and the two got out of the car.

It's not the first time I've been side by side with Zhong Yue.

At the beginning, Zhou Yu was a bit awkward when we walked together because he didn't know what to say, but now he got used to it and felt very comfortable.

The small street is reassuringly quiet, overhead, street lights and moonlight are light, and the emotions still immersed in excitement need such tranquility to neutralize.

Zhou Yu even felt that even if this road had no end, he would be happy to keep going.

They walked and chatted along the way, and the evening wind was blowing very gently.

"I can't see how big brother is so powerful." Zhou Yu said, "Even the stall owners on Qimiao Street know you."

"Most of them don't know each other, just the two of them." Zhong Yue smiled, "Brother Tan met in the seafood market. We used to go shopping together. A Liang used to be from the attached middle school and was in the same class as us."

The owner of the Tangshui Shop looked very young, but Zhou Yu thought it was just young, but he was a little surprised that he was so young: "Then he doesn't study?"

"The family opened a branch store, and I came out to look at the store." Zhong Yue said.

"Oh." Zhou Yu responded.

Maybe because Zhou Yu felt a little depressed by this topic, Zhong Yue didn't bring it up again, but instead said raw pickled: "Actually, you really should try it. Eat it once and think about it twice. It's delicious."

Knowing that he was joking, Zhou Yu replied calmly, "Okay, try next time."

"Ah?" Zhong Yue was taken aback.

"Just kidding." Zhou Yu laughed, "Do you believe that too?"

"I..." Zhong Yue watched him get stuck for a long time, and finally laughed, "I mainly didn't expect that you would be joking."

"Why can't I make jokes?" Zhou Yu was a little confused, "Am I serious?"

"That's not true." Zhong Yue said, "It's just that I haven't seen you like this before."

"That's because I don't know anyone well." Zhou Yu said, "If you stay in one place for two or three months, you have to leave. You can't get to know anyone well, and you have no place to joke around."

When he spoke, he felt that Zhong Yue was silent for no reason, it was a very vague feeling.

This made him a little strange, when the voice fell, Zhong Yue suddenly asked: "Then what about you this time?"

"Me this time?" Zhou Yu didn't understand.This is not close to what he just said.

"You this time..." Zhong Yue was silent for a while, and looked up at the moon, "Will you stay for two or three months before leaving?"

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"I..." Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that he had been here for more than two months.

But his dad hasn't expressed any intention of leaving recently, and he also said something like "you should try not to transfer schools after you are a sophomore", so he should at least be able to stay for a while.

"At present, it should not be possible." Zhou Yu said, "My father promised me that I would try not to change places before, and I also hope that I will try not to change places."

"Yeah." Zhong Yue looked at the moonlight and nodded, "I also hope you don't leave."

Zhou Yu was suddenly very happy - he was not melancholy at first, because if he would be troubled by the sorrow of parting, he would probably be depressed by now.

Moreover, what Zhong Yue said meant that Zhong Yue didn't want him to leave, and Zhong Yue couldn't bear him. This made Zhou Yu, who had never been detained before, very happy.

Because it is Zhong Yue, this kind of happiness is super doubled.

"Don't worry." Zhou Yu said with a smile, "At least I won't be able to leave for the next few months. My dad counts money so softly."

Only then did Zhong Yue smile, and turned to look at him: "That's right, let's go, go home first."

Staying outside at this point, it doesn't matter anything else, mainly because there are too many mosquitoes, so they walked side by side to Zhou Yu's house.

After waiting outside the community, Zhou Yu turned around and said, "Goodbye."

Zhong Yue didn't move: "I'll take you to the door."

"Ah?" Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, "It's okay, I myself..."

"I'll see you off." Zhong Yue patted Zhou Yu's shoulder lightly, "Let's go."

Zhou Yu was so slapped by him that he was so weak that he was embarrassed to say anything and left obediently.

The two of them went downstairs through the path. Zhou Yu thought it would be fine to send him here, but Zhong Yue insisted on sending him upstairs. This is an exaggeration, but Zhou Yu thought it would be nice to stay with Zhong Yue, so Also let him follow up.

After getting off the elevator, Zhong Yue still followed, Zhou Yu couldn't help teasing him: "It's almost at the door of the house, you don't want to send me to bed directly, do you?"

"Will you let me?" Zhong Yue asked.

what?

Zhou Yu didn't expect to receive this answer. The exaggeration is that he, who originally only wanted to express "Are you going to send it so far", suddenly thought wrongly after receiving such a reply.

What's even more exaggerated is that his face was burning because of this thought. Fortunately, the corridor was dark and he couldn't see it.

"You have to change your shoes when you enter the house. I'll just take you to the door." Zhong Yue said again.

Zhou Yu: "..."

It just occurred to me that this person drank a lot of wine, and now he is probably a hamstring, so he came out like this because of what he asked and answered.

"Well, okay." He cleared his throat in embarrassment, and led Zhong Yue to the door of his house, "I'm here, you can go back too, be careful on the way, and say something when you get home."

"Okay." Zhong Yue smiled and turned to look at him.

Zhou Yu went in without knowing it, and the two of them stared blankly at each other for a while. Zhong Yue suddenly raised his hand and stroked his hair lightly, "You are taller than when you first came here."

Then turned away.

Zhou Yu:?

I have grown taller?

You must be drinking too much.