Toffee Master

"Really? Is it the transfer student's mount? Brother Yu, Brother Yu, I want to see it too!"

Wang Zhuqi's mouth was like a lit firecracker, and he crackled and said that Yang Xingyu would not be given a chance to refuse. As soon as he hung up the phone, it was replaced by a video invitation.

Yang Xingyu pressed accept patiently, and a big face suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone, because he was so close to the camera that he could even see the other's sparse eyelashes.

"Brother Yu, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, and you are handsome again! Where is the tractor! Let me see!"

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, and your mouth is thin again, so please talk less."

While hurting him, Yang Xingyu pointed the camera at the tractor downstairs.

Wang Zhuqi didn't even bother to retort, and burst out laughing directly: "Hahahaha conspicuous! Too conspicuous! It's more stylish than a sports car of the same color, but this is not the colorful black car of the transfer student."

"I don't know who it belongs to. If you have nothing to do, hang up. I have to find something to eat. I'm going to starve to death after sleeping all day."

Yang Xingyu's stomach growled cooperatively.

As soon as he moved his finger to the hang up button, he saw three people on the screen walking in the direction of the red tractor. The boy caught in the middle was so white that his eyes dazzled. He paused his fingers. It seemed that this was his new neighbor. They are gone.

"Brother Yu, why don't you come out, I'll send you what you want to eat!"

Yang Xingyu said absently: "Why, your father and I are not disabled, so there is no need for you to start serving me so early."

His eyes have been on the three people in the camera.

The two adults kept talking to the young man, he rubbed his eyes, and finally saw the young man's attire, wearing a straw hat, white half-sleeved shorts and a pair of flip-flops, he smiled, casual enough!

"Brother Yu, Father Yu, let me be serious. The surname Zhao knows you are back, and is looking for you all over the street." Wang Zhuqi's tone of voice was rare.

"Oh, that's interesting, I can't go out if he looks for me," Yang Xingyu sneered, "Then he looks for me for the rest of his life, and I'll hide for the rest of my life."

"That's not what I meant. I said the wrong thing. How about this, Brother Yu, I'll go find you now. Why don't we go out together?"

"You go to the bathroom hand in hand like a little girl... still together."

Yang Xingyu curled his lips in disgust, "Don't come here, go straight to the night market, I'll wait for you there."

"Okay! I'm leaving now! Brother Yu, you must wait for me!"

Wang Zhuqi got a perfunctory yes and hung up the video hastily.

Yang Xingyu stood on the balcony, with his head tilted back, his already protruding Adam's apple became clearer, he squeezed his arms back hard to try to stretch his body, his bony hands clenched into fists, the bones suddenly made a cracking sound, and the back of his neck was connected to the shoulder armor A burst of comfort.

chug chug——

A strong and rhythmic sound exploded in his ears. Yang Xingyu was startled and almost lost his neck. He looked downstairs in surprise, and it turned out to be the sound of a tractor starting.

The casually dressed boy was left alone in the parking lot, waving his thin arms vigorously at the tractor that was going further and further away.

Yang Xingyu shook his humming head, quickly turned around and went back to the room, and closed the window of the balcony by the way, the chug chug sound became quieter.

He changed into black sweatpants and gray loose half-sleeves, revealing his thin and powerful arms. The blood vessels under his dark skin protruded slightly, showing the unique vitality of a teenager.

"What is the origin of my new neighbor?"

Yang Xingyu muttered, he always felt that this new neighbor is not a particular person, let alone the dirt on the balcony, this tractor is so disturbing, and it is driving into the residential area.

However, the moment he opened the door, he was slapped in the face by his guess just now.

There is a palm-sized paper bag hanging on the doorknob, with a hand-painted starry sky on it, which looks very delicate.

Yang Xingyu opened the paper bag curiously, and a burst of sweet toffee smell came out, and he couldn't hold back a long sound.

I was already hungry, but when I was tickled by the sweetness, my stomach growled even more cheerfully.

Yang Xingyu directly took out a milk candy and threw it into his mouth. It was full of milky fragrance, just the right amount of sweetness, and not greasy at all.

Satisfied, he took two bites and opened the message in the paper bag casually.

I saw the letter read: Hello, I am the resident next door. The bag of flower soil in our home is broken, so we can only temporarily put the flower soil on the balcony. I think the dust generated by the soil has floated to your house. I am very sorry for this. Sorry, I'll get the flower soil back as soon as possible, and if you need to clean it up, I'm more than happy to help.

The handwriting is neat, slightly rounded, and looks cute.

Just looking at the effort of leaving a message, there are only three yuan left for a handful of toffee.

Yang Xingyu put the candy in his pocket, hung the letter and paper bag back on the handle inside the door, closed the door and went downstairs.

The sweet taste of milk in his mouth lingered for a long time, and he muttered to himself while walking: "The new neighbor seems to be pretty good."

downstairs.

The sound of the tractor gradually fades away and finally disappears completely.

Tang Ye stared at the direction the tractor was leaving, empty and quiet.

He suddenly felt sore in his heart, and when he looked down and saw the little electric donkey prepared by his mother beside him that could blend in with the green grassland, his heart was even more sour.

He has never left his parents since he grew up. He thought that transferring to Changqing was a way to go to freedom, but he didn't expect his parents to leave, and he missed them a little bit.

"Cheer up! Don't forget you still have tasks!"

Tang Ye patted his cheek hard, and his fair skin was instantly stained red.

He took off his straw hat and put on a hard hat. He lifted his long legs and straddled the little eDonkey. He tentatively twisted the accelerator, and the little eDonkey squeaked... and ran out slowly.

"Not bad, it's much smoother than the little yellow silk I used before, and I don't know if it's easy to drive in the city... The roads in our country are quite smooth."

Tang Ye drove out of the community on a small electric donkey, grumbling.

Not long after he left, Yang Xingyu went downstairs. When passing by the parking lot, he subconsciously looked at the parking space where the tractor was parked before, staring at the obviously different wheel marks for a while before rushing to the night market.

The community where Tang Ye is located is located in a remote area, but a very complete small business circle has formed around it. There are all kinds of shops, big and small, and you can buy everything.

He rode a slow electric donkey and followed the navigation on his mobile phone to find a farmer's store, which specializes in selling fruit and vegetable seedlings and seeds.

I don't know if it was influenced by his parents, but when he looked at the spacious balcony, he wanted to plant something.After his father knew what he was thinking, he poured back a lot of flower soil for him before leaving.

Originally, Tang Ye wanted to grow some flowers and plants, but just now, he suddenly changed his mind. Instead of growing beautiful ones, he would rather grow delicious ones!

The owner of the farmer's store is a simple and honest fat man. It was strange to see a child coming in. He asked kindly, "What do you want to buy, child?"

Tang Ye thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, do you have tomato seedlings here? I want to get two, and then some cucumber seeds."

"Your family has land?"

"Flowers and flowerpots are okay?"

The boss burst out laughing: "What kind of tomato seedlings do you want for the flowerpot? That little space is not enough for them. You can just take some cherry tomatoes."

Tang Ye didn't hesitate when he heard it, and said heartily, "Okay! Uncle, you have experience. I'll listen to you. Then replace it with cherry tomato seeds."

He showed his small canine teeth and smiled again: "Uncle, please recommend me some other vegetables and fruits that can be grown in flowerpots."

He took one uncle at a time, smiling happily.

The boss was very happy. He not only recommended several vegetables to him, but also patiently told him how to grow each one to survive.

Tang Ye was not perfunctory, he asked for paper and a pen and carefully wrote down the boss's words. Although he had learned most of them in the countryside, planting in flowerpots was slightly different.

"Xiaoye, feel free to ask me any questions!"

Before Tang Ye left, he was already acquainted with the boss.

Carrying the seeds and a bagful of heavy nutrient solution and insect repellent from the boss, he waved his hand with a smile: "Okay! Goodbye, Uncle Li!"

Tang Ye stayed in the store for a long time. When he came, it was still sunny outside, and now the street lights were on.

The nights in S City are very cool. People who hid at home during the day all came out at night, looking for food, playing, shopping, and walking their dogs.

Tang Ye simply pushed the small eDonkey and walked among the crowd. When passing by a bookstore, thinking that class was about to start, he simply bought all the exercise books he needed, and the depression in the middle of the small eDonkey was filled to the brim.

He walked back slowly, and suddenly smelled the aroma of cumin mixed with fried oil.

Tang Ye sniffled, and successfully touched the nearby night market. Various small stalls were connected end to end, occupying an entire two streets.

He swallowed his saliva, put the little eDonkey in a place with few people, and plunged into the snack street.

When he came back again, he held gluten and squid in his left hand, sugar shortbread and milk tea in his right, and chewed a small piece of pineapple in his mouth.

He leaned on the seat of the little eDonkey, watched the crowds in the night market, and wiped out the food in his hands. After taking the last sip of milk tea, he burped in satisfaction.

"Shu Tan!"

Tang Ye patted his stomach, and his longing for his parents and the countryside disappeared along with the feeling of fullness.

If Tang Huihong and his wife saw the virtue of their son, they didn't know how they would feel.

Tang Ye bought a pack of wet tissues from a nearby store, wiped his mouth and hands, and was about to leave when he heard a quarrel.

He frowned, hesitating whether to go and have a look, the place where the quarrel happened was in the alley behind the night market, it was not deep, so it was easy to see what was going on inside, but because it was relatively remote and the night market was noisy, it was difficult was discovered.

Tang Ye pushed the small eDonkey and walked two steps towards the alley as silently as possible.

As soon as I probed, I saw a group of people besieging a teenager in black sportswear.

That boy has broad shoulders, narrow waist, tall legs and long legs, he can kick one of them flying, and a group of people can't get close to him for a while.

But after a long time, negligence is inevitable. I saw a yellow-haired boy throwing a stick at the back of the black-clothed boy, and shouted: "Fuck! Yang Xingyu, you bastard, I caught you!"

The boy in black couldn't react in time and was hit with a sap. He staggered forward and fell directly to the ground. A group of people took the opportunity to swarm up and punch and kick.

The teenager could only curl up his body and try to protect his important parts as much as possible.

Just when Huang Mao and the others thought they had the upper hand, there was a sudden sound of steel pipes passing through the wall in the alley, which was sharp and piercing, and the speed was extremely fast.

Immediately afterwards, a shiny green electric donkey rushed out and slammed into the crowd regardless.

Everyone was in a daze for a while, they didn't know who the owner of the little eDonkey was, they only knew that the man had fair skin, but unfortunately his face was so tightly covered by the black plastic that the hard hat was put down that he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

Even though the eDonkey is not as powerful as a motorcycle, people still cannot resist with their own bodies, not to mention that the owner of the eDonkey is still holding a steel pipe in his hand. Whoever blocks his way, he will swing it with the steel pipe who.

The crowd subconsciously retreated.

The green and shiny little eDonkey went straight to Yang Xingyu without any hindrance.

But there are always stubborn people.

Huang Mao finally got a bargain from Yang Xingyu, so of course he didn't want to give up easily.

He held up his stick and yelled at the little eDonkey that was getting closer: "You fucking stop!"

Not only did the little eDonkey not slow down, but it was getting faster and faster, and the direction of the car's head also changed to aim at the yellow hair.

At the moment when the man and the car were about to dock, Huang Mao was defeated, and quickly retreated after a scream, his legs plopped and sat on the ground: "W-Where is the lunatic!"

"Come up!"

Tang Ye ignored Huang Mao at all, and stretched out his hand to Yang Xingyu who was on the ground.

Yang Xingyu caught a glimpse of the rolled-up Band-Aid on his finger, without hesitation, grabbed his hand and jumped up from the ground with his strength, and sat on the back seat of the small eDonkey with his long legs.

The little eDonkey rushed out of the crowd with a hum, leaving a group of people stunned.

After a long time, Huang Mao came back to his senses and asked the people around him, "Can the battery car drive so fast?"