Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Chapter 10 Orange Orange Sauce

How can I describe the feeling of walking on the lawn on a sunny day.

It is probably mixed with the smell of green grass, the noise in the ear, and the feeling of laziness and languor. I lay on the lawn with my eyes squinted, unwilling to move any more. The clouds in the sky gave way to the large expanse of blue , while I was huddled on the roof, each layer was getting whiter and whiter, like rolling waves, very beautiful.

"Fu Shi, get up and beat the king!"

Fu Shi clicked his tongue, opened a small gap in his eyes, and the moment the sunlight leaked into his eyes, he immediately curled up to avoid it, and said, "I don't want to."

"We are short of five, so we can't open it." Someone pushed him and urged, "Go online to make up a position, you can just play a support and mix it up."

Fu Shi pushed his hand away a little irritably, and said, "Don't play, don't play."

He turned over and sat up, patted the grass on his buttocks, and asked, "Have you seen Shen Changtang?"

The few of them had already started the game, so they sneakily pointed him in the direction and said, "I just saw that he was called away by the director."

Fu Shi didn't want to show his face in front of the director, so he went to the store and was going to buy two bottles to drink when he came back.

There was no one in the store at this time, and the aunts were all sitting and chatting together. Fu Shi saw Zhuang Cheng sitting on a chair in the store beating the king at a glance, and Zhou Yiyuan next to him was sitting quietly, taking out his phone to look at it from time to time.

Fu Shi bought three bottles of water, turned his head to look at Zhuang Cheng, and said to his aunt, "Bring me another bottle."

Zhou Yiyuan was obviously taken aback by the water he handed over, and Fu Shi asked, "Your class also has physical education class?"

"It was taken up last time, but this time the monthly exam was good, and our homeroom teacher made it up for us." Zhou Yiyuan explained.

Fu Shi squinted his eyes and smiled, "No.1 is Shen Changtang."

Zhou Yiyuan also laughed and said, "He wrote the composition very well this time."

"That's right." Fu Shi's triumphant tail was going up to the sky, regardless of whether the people sitting in front of him were the second and third, who were only three and eight points behind Shen Changtang respectively.

The character controlled by Zhuang Cheng died. He raised his head eagerly, looked at the water in Zhou Yiyuan's hand, and then at Fu Shi.

"Here." Fu Shi said with a firm voice.

Zhuang Cheng grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.

Fu Shi secretly scolded a fool.

"What are you playing?" Fu Shi asked.

Zhuang Cheng was taken aback, subconsciously covered the phone screen, and said, "It's nothing, why are you alone, where is Shen Changtang?"

Fu Shi squinted his eyes. Zhuang Cheng's guilt and embarrassment should not be too obvious. Fu Shi concluded that he was either 0-9 or 2-11. It's not easy to show off his rubbish record, because he was afraid that he would laugh at him.

Thinking of this, Fu Shi was full of pride for his 50+ star king rank, he said: "Let's fight together at night, I will take you."

Zhuang Cheng shook his head and said, "I have to make up lessons at night."

Having said that, Fu Shi wants to play games with him even more. You know, boys have a strong desire to show off in games. can stimulate their hormones.

Fu Shi smiled all over his face, his eyes and mouth were crooked, and said, "Then next time we have time to play together."

Zhuang Cheng stared at him, and many students poured into the store. Zhou Yiyuan tapped his cell phone and reminded: "Zhuang Cheng, you have been resurrected."

Fu Shi returned to the classroom in a happy mood. Shen Changtang was always lazy every time. After a physical education class, he didn't sweat at all. He still maintained his proud and outstanding temperament. The dripping big boys are very different.

"What were you doing just now? I haven't seen anyone for a long time." Fu Shi asked him.

"The director called me over to talk about the speech at the mobilization meeting next week." Shen Changtang said.

Fu Shi: "Oh, our Tangtang is too powerful."

Shen Changtang grabbed the hand he was leaning over to pinch his face, and asked, "Why didn't you buy ice water?"

"Didn't you let me drink?" Fu Shi took two sips of water and said.

After the physical education get out of class was over, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased. The few people who had just asked Fu Shi to play a game together crowded in, discussing the game just now.

"I didn't expect Zhuang Cheng to have so many auxiliary gold labels, it's too good."

"His consciousness is indeed very strong. It's not surprising that there are so many stars."

"Will I not show off the last wave?"

"Come on, don't you always grab the head? Master Lu Ban's last wave of reunion was good, otherwise we will all be overturned."

Fu Shi listened for a long time with his ears pricked up, then muttered, "Is he very powerful?"

Shen Changtang asked, "Who is it? Zhuang Cheng?"

"No one, do you still have to rehearse today?" Fu Shi asked.

"Yes, you can go back later, I will leave by myself then." Shen Changtang said.

Shen Changtang's tablemate was already Fu Shi's permanent residence, so he put one hand on Shen Changtang's shoulder and said, "I'm fine, let's go back together when you're done."

Shen Changtang stared at him for a while, then said, "Do you want to be a light bulb?"

Fu Shi choked on him, looked responsible, took a deep look at Shen Changtang, and said, "All right."

Today Zhou Yiyuan was entrusted by Zhuang Cheng to help him practice with Shen Changtang.

Zhou Yiyuan came earlier than Shen Changtang. He had practiced the piece several times, but he was still a handyman. When he was about to play it again, Shen Changtang pushed the door in. He was wearing a clean school uniform. The evening glow also came in, and even the toes were brightly lit.

"Why did you come so early?" Shen Changtang asked with a smile.

"I didn't have anything to do, so I came earlier. I haven't played this piece for a long time. I don't know if it will delay your practice." Zhou Yiyuan's school uniform jacket was put on the side of the stool, Shen Changtang closed the door, walked over, and took the school uniform Get up and sit next to him.

"It's okay, won't asking you to practice will delay your time?" Shen Changtang's chin was smooth and immature, and a thin layer of fluff appeared after the light fell, which looked easy to touch.

"Nope."

Shen Changtang put his fingers on the keys, pressed a few notes lightly, and said, "Can you teach me how to play first?"

"Your fingers are very slender, quite suitable for playing the piano." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Shen Changtang raised his hand for a glance, then glanced at his hand again, then reached out and grabbed his wrist, lifted Zhou Yiyuan's hand from the keys, stood in the air, and in the next second, his own hand stuck to it, The pale five fingers were attached to Zhou Yiyuan's, Shen Changtang's left hand was white and beautiful, and Zhou Yiyuan's fingers were slightly longer than his.

Zhou Yiyuan stared at him, then looked at the palms that were stuck together, subconsciously licked his lower lip, his ears quietly exposed the embarrassment and embarrassment after falling into Xia Mo's trap.

Noticing Zhou Yiyuan's movements, Shen Changtang raised his other hand, held his hand in his hand and looked at it seriously. His warm thumb gently stroked Zhou Yiyuan's middle finger. Grinded, his hand has distinct joints, and there is a small black mole on the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

"I also have a cocoon." Shen Changtang showed him his own, and the small, somewhat ugly cocoon landed on his knuckles.

Shen Changtang asked him if he was ugly, Zhou Yiyuan swallowed, and said, not ugly.

The more Fu Shi thought about it, the more unpleasant it became. To be reasonable, in his mind, someone like Shen Changtang was worthy of him, and he should be a school beauty. How could he be a slick boy who loves to attract bees and butterflies?Can't figure it out, he can't figure it out.

"Hey Fushi! Come here and eat skewers!" A boy howled with a raised voice.

Fu Shi grabbed a handful of hair, then ran over with a shoulder bag, and said, "What can I eat?"

Several of them squatted together. Grandma's stall had already sold out all the stock. Fu Shi picked out a few favorites and squatted next to them to eat together.

"Let's rank together tonight." The boy who called him over bumped Fu Shi's shoulder and said.

Fu Shi bit a piece of soft and warm fish tofu, and said vaguely, "It depends, I want to accompany my wife."

He knew that Fu Shi regarded his online dating girlfriend as a treasure, so he nodded and said, "That's fine. If Zhuang Cheng joins us in the row at night, we won't be short of people."

"Is he that good?" Fu Shi said sourly, "Show me his record, how good a support can be, let me tell you, my wife's support is also very good, there are several gold standards, which one is him? ? Big Luban—"

The fish tofu on Fu Shi's fork rolled to the ground, and his voice changed: "This orange sauce is him?!"

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