Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

The bottle danced: "Damn, you have to ask about this, I suggest you live on another planet."

Sky: "...Then what can I ask?"

Bottle dancing: "Question."

Sky: "Why is the answer to the first question on page ten?"

After a while, there was a voice from the dancing bottle, Jiang Yun clicked on it, and the voice was too... a bit weird.

It sounds like a male voice, a female voice, and a... monster.

Of course Song Yu wouldn't send it with his own voice, he had changed his voice, and he specially chose a loli voice, I think Jiang Yun would like it.

However, Jiang Yun didn't like it at all. His facial features were distorted, but he endured it for the sake of learning.

After listening to the explanation of the bottle dance, he suddenly realized that the math problem was solved in this way, which seemed quite interesting.

He immediately looked at the bottle dancing monster with admiration and said, "I didn't expect you to have two brushes."

Song Yu, who was praised, worked harder in the next lecture, and the two of them studied from 07:30 to [-] o'clock.

Jiang Yun asked: "Which class are you in? I want to be friends with you."

When Song Yu heard this, he was not very happy. He thought about being friends with this and that every day. Do you think you are a circle of friends?

He said: "Don't face the basics, don't rush to the present, that's it."

After Jiang Yun saw him posting this sentence, his profile picture turned gray again.

Uh... kinda mysterious.

The next day, Jiang Yun was called up early by Mei Qing to go shopping for vegetables, and Mei Qing was going to the store, so the task of outflanking the hand was handed over to Jiang Yun.

He originally wanted to ask Jiang Wang to go with him, but after he called for a long time, the girl refused to get up, and even scolded him, saying that he was disturbing her to sleep.

Jiang Yun had no choice but to give up, but he really didn't know where to buy vegetables, and he had never bought vegetables before, so he had to pin his hopes on Song Yu next door.

He climbed over the wall and walked to the window of Song Yu's room. The window was not locked. He pushed it lightly, and the window opened.He reached in and opened the curtains, and saw Song Yu was lying on the bed with his face facing him, and his body was only covered with a thin blue quilt, and he was not wearing any clothes under the quilt!

Half of his upper body was exposed outside the quilt, his hands were carelessly placed on the bed, his chest like winter snow was rising and falling steadily in the morning light, and his eyes were opened because of the sudden intrusion of sunlight, and as soon as they opened, they Seeing Jiang Yun outside the window.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Fuck! You are a peeping tom!" Song Yu's loud voice startled the cat lying on the balcony basking in the sun, and he casually threw his pillow towards the window.

Jiang Yun caught his pillow and said apologetically, "I'm just here to wake you up." He turned and left, took a step and turned back and said, "Actually, there's nothing to see."

"Get out!" Song Yu was so angry that he jumped out of bed, ran to the window to close the window, pulled down the lock, and then closed the curtains, blocking all the paths that Jiang Yun could peek at.

"Get up quickly and go to the vegetable market with me." Jiang Yun stood outside waiting for him with his hands folded.

"Go to your uncle!" Song Yu was still angry.

"My uncle? Who is he?" Jiang Yun asked innocently.

"You don't even know your uncle! How can I know who your uncle is?" Song Yu's curse roared out from the glass window.

Jiang Yun leaned against the wall and said, "Song Yu, if you get angry again, then I can only say, I'll show you next time."

"Okay, deal." Song Yu opened the curtain and smiled warmly at him.

Jiang Yun: ...

The two of them went downstairs together and walked to the street downstairs. It was not too early now, and the morning at nine o'clock was already too late for September.

Eunuch Sun has been out laughing for two hours, and now he is yawning tiredly.

There were very few pedestrians on the street. The two of them walked on this street, and their shadows were stretched out. Song Yu felt uncomfortable without a skateboard. It's all sprinkled on that shadow.

"Childish!" Jiang Yun complained.

"Hmph!" Song Yu said, "You have lived here for seven years, and you don't know where the vegetable market is?"

"I... I'm not usually here to buy vegetables."

Song Yu clicked his tongue a few times, he took the lead and walked in front, and said uncertainly: "I haven't been back for several years. I remember that there was a big vegetable market here before. I don't know if I have moved now."

"Then where have you been all these years?"

"Go to the big city."

"Then why are you coming back now?"

"If you want to come back, then come back." Song Yu obviously didn't want to talk about it, and since he didn't want to talk about it, Jiang Yun didn't bother to ask.

Sure enough, there was a big vegetable market over there. From a distance, they could see street stalls lined up outside. They walked into the vegetable market. You have to raise your volume to talk.

Song Yu raised his voice and asked, "What do we want to buy?"

"Choose skin, make stuffing."

"What stuffing do you eat?"

"This...you decide."

Song Yu asked lonely, "I...how does it feel like I took a mentally handicapped child out?"

They first bought two stacks of Chaoshou skin, then bought two catties of lean meat, and then went to buy a cabbage, a catty of shiitake mushrooms, and a catty of celery.Jiang Yun was a payment machine that followed Song Yu all the way, and Song Yu did all the work of buying vegetables and asking prices.

Jiang Yun's eyes drifted away from him, thinking that young people in this era are too versatile, they can do such things as shopping and cooking with ease.

"Jiang Yun, have you never cooked before?"

Jiang Yun, who was seen through by Song Yu at a glance, had no choice but to say, "It's normal for a gentleman to stay away from the kitchen, and I haven't done it before."

"You're too rubbish, I can make fried rice with eggs." Song Yu's eyes were full of disgust.

"Then will you outflank your hand?"

Song Yu raised his face and said confidently: "Yes. I am very skilled."

After they went back, Jiang Yun realized that the proficiency in his mouth was actually proficiency in watching videos, but he himself didn't know it at all.

Song Yu searched for a tutorial on the Internet, and the two of them hurriedly started working here.

Jiang Wang finally got up when she heard the noise of the soldiers bouncing outside. After finishing packing, she came over and opened the bag to have a look, pouted and said, "Brother, why didn't you buy my favorite leek?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yun scratched his hair, how the hell do I know what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat.His throat moved, and he said, "Brother Song Yu, he doesn't like leek flavor."

Song Yu, who was chopping meat in the kitchen, turned his head, his eyes were frightening, he held a kitchen knife in his hand, and gritted his teeth at Jiang Yun, "When did I say I don't like to eat?"

Jiang Yun took a step back and said loudly, "You never buy leek-flavored buns."

Jiang Wang was stunned, her eyes turned rotten somehow, "Brother, you know all this?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yu was very satisfied with the answer, and continued chopping meat with the kitchen knife.

Jiang Wang was sitting at the table waiting to outflank his hands, while the two of them were chopping vegetables in the kitchen.Jiang Wang saw that the picture of the two of them standing in the kitchen was so beautiful, so she couldn't help taking pictures with her mobile phone. She took several pictures in a row. She pursed her lips and snickered. This picture was even better than her cartoon .

"What are you taking pictures of?" Jiang Yun came over with a bowl of cabbage minced meat, "Give me the phone."

Jiang Wang was afraid that he would delete his photos, so he quickly hid his phone, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, I'll do it."

"I've mixed everything... Did you secretly take pictures of Song Yu again?" Jiang Yun put the mixed stuffing on the table, then opened the Baidu video on his phone, picked up the chaoshou skin and wrapped it like the people in the video .

"Brother, quietly, don't say it!" Jiang Wang whispered like a thief.

At this moment, Song Yu came over with another pot of shiitake mushroom minced meat. He had a chopstick sticking out of his right ear, which was obviously used to play cool. I will lend you a DSLR for fun, let you take enough pictures, and allow you to take close-ups."

"Walk on foot? Are you going to take part in this hike in your senior year?" Jiang Wang looked surprised.

"Yes, why doesn't the school let us participate?" Song Yu tried his best to mix the stuffing in the pot.

"Because you are a senior in high school." Jiang Wang said.

"What's wrong with the third year of high school? Is the third year of high school inhumane? All activities have to be cancelled?"

"Yes... ah." Jiang Wang's whole person's anger was lowered by what he said, "Although what you said is very reasonable, and I agree with it, but the teacher and the others don't think so."

Song Yu is not groundless, he has a basis, "I passed by the office that day, and overheard their discussion, we will also participate in the hiking at the end of the month."

Jiang Wang immediately became happy, "Really? That's great, when the time comes, you two school girls will be my queen models."

Jiang Yun actually didn't understand what they were talking about on foot, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask anything.

Song Yu took a piece of Chaoshou leather in his palm, scooped a spoonful of fillings, dipped two drops of water on the skin with the root of his chopsticks, and wrapped a Chaoshou following the movements in the video.

He put the wrapped hands into a plate beside him, and was shocked when he saw the hands inside, and asked, "Who made this?"

Jiang Wang got up and went to the kitchen, and quietly pointed to Jiang Yun who was opposite Song Yu with his hand.

"Jiang Yun! You! Can you pay attention to aesthetics?" Song Yu was almost pissed off. What the hell is this copying hand? It is simply an enlarged version of a snail, so ugly to the extreme.

"You are really more stupid than I imagined!" Song Yu scolded, he really couldn't bear such ugliness as an art student.

After Jiang Han heard this, he raised his hand suddenly, and Song Yu hid back in fright, "What are you doing? I just said, you are going to hit someone?"

Jiang Yun didn't get angry, but gently wiped his cheeks, wiped off the flour under his eyes for him, and said with concern: "Can you also pay attention to aesthetics?"

His voice is a bit hoarse and extremely low, and the words he speaks are like a catchy melody, which is intoxicating.

His fingers gently wiped his face, his movements were as gentle as water, like a gentle wind blowing past.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Song Yu seemed to have heard his own violent heartbeat, and the Chaoshou in his hand fell to the table.