Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Zhou Yiyuan likes a sugar shop in the old city very much. The owner is an old grandfather who has no children. He runs the old shop by himself, guarding his old place in the city where the land is constantly being expropriated for construction.

Compared with the city center, the houses here are more dilapidated. The walls are covered with mottled marks and creepers. The sunlight in the afternoon is the most comfortable, hitting the walls, leaving patches of light yellow warmth.

Zhou Yiyuan ordered a stewed egg with fresh milk, then sat on the old chair and waited.

The tables are polished and the interior, although it looks old, is kept clean.Grandpa was skillful, and quickly finished his stewed eggs with fresh milk. When serving the table, he pushed his small glasses and stared at Zhou Yiyuan for a while.

"That boy didn't come with you?"

He was talking about Zhuang Cheng.The two of them grew up handsome and eye-catching in high school, so grandpa naturally remembered them.But usually it was Zhuang Cheng who talked a lot, so it was Zhuang Cheng who impressed grandpa more deeply.

Although they can't be called by name, if they come in pairs, they can be recognized by a few more glances.

"I'll pack it up for him later." Zhou Yiyuan said.

"Sweet water, it's best to eat it now." Grandpa swayed back to the counter and slowly picked up the things on the table.

The stewed egg with fresh milk was extremely tender, fragrant and sweet. Zhou Yiyuan ate half of it and ordered three more.

Zhuang Cheng and Fu Shi were playing basketball downstairs in the community. The two communities are separated by a street, and they can be there in a few minutes. Zhou Yiyuan took his things back to the basketball court without haste. , asked Zhou Yiyuan to help be the referee.

"I don't know how to read it." Zhou Yiyuan said helplessly.

Xiucai, who was forcefully pushed to his position, was very clumsy, and ran around the two of them.Zhuang Cheng played with Fu Shi restrainedly and didn't break any rules. The two went back and forth, and the score was always even. Zhou Yiyuan was sweating all over in vain.

Faintly aware that the two of them started to compare each other, from playing ball to flirting with their arms around their waists and their bodies, Zhou Yiyuan silently retreated to the stand next to him.

Shen Changtang went downstairs after taking a shower. The refreshing summer wind pulled his large T-shirt wantonly, and his hair that was not fully dry became fluffy after a few rough strokes. He sat next to Zhou Yiyuan and asked Zhou Yiyuan: "What are you doing?" Why are you sweating so much?"

"Just ran a few steps with them." Zhou Yiyuan took out the fresh milk stewed eggs from the plastic bag, "It's still a little hot, you should try it."

After Shen Changtang took it, he opened the lid of the packing box. The smell of milk on his face awakened his taste buds, and he took a spoonful and rolled it down his throat.

"It's delicious." A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Changtang's eyes, and he added, "It's delicious."

"Their home's syrup tastes very good." Zhou Yiyuan pursed his lips and said that the taste of Amway's affirmation was very good.

"Then take me with you next time." Shen Changtang said.

Shen Changtang finished eating all the sugar water, and Fu Shi and Zhuang Cheng were still fighting.He got up to throw away a piece of trash, just in time to bump into Sheng Le who was coming.

"Are you really here?" It was midsummer, and Sheng Le wore a red pleated skirt that reached half of her thighs, which made her legs thin and long. She walked around Shen Changtang familiarly and sat next to Zhou Yiyuan, "Are you still here?" Can't play ball?"

Zhou Yiyuan shook his head and asked her, "Why are you here?"

"Your mother said that you and Zhuang Cheng were playing ball downstairs, but I still didn't believe it. She said how could you possibly know how to play ball, so come down and have a look." She glanced at the bag beside her and said pleasantly, "This is not the fresh bag from that sugar shop." Stewed eggs with milk? I told my mother to take me to eat before leaving."

Zhou Yiyuan picked up the top one and handed it to her: "Here, eat Zhuang Cheng's."

Sheng Le didn't hold back, and said with a smile, "Don't tell him later."

Shen Changtang walked back to his seat without making a sound, and sat one floor up, staggering his position with Zhou Yiyuan and Sheng Le.

"It's still the same as before. I still want to eat their rock sugar pears. When will you be free? Take me there again." Sheng Le said.

Zhou Yiyuan nodded: "In a few days, don't you want to play here for a while?"

"Yeah, I'm going to save you nerd from boring studies."

The two of them were chatting like a raging fire, and Shen Changtang couldn't interrupt, nor was he in the mood to interrupt.He played with his phone in silence for a while, and suddenly, a few fingers were gently inserted into his hair, and the pad of his thumb lightly touched his forehead a few times, and then Zhou Yiyuan asked softly, "Is your hair dry? Don't catch a cold gone."

Shen Changtang calmed down a little, and said, "It's not going to catch a cold, it's still summer."

"I cut my hair short, it's much more convenient to wash it." Sheng Le found a topic and interjected.

Zhou Yiyuan turned his head and glanced at her: "I didn't realize you cut your hair."

Sheng Le pretended to be unhappy and coquettishly said: "You don't pay attention to me at all."

"Short hair or long hair?" she asked again.

Zhou Yiyuan paused for a while, then said, "Almost."

Sheng Le rolled his eyes and scolded, "Smelly straight man."

These words made Shen Changtang slightly raised his eyebrows.

The two players who were playing basketball exhausted almost the same amount of energy. When they got to their side, Sheng Le and Zhuang Cheng exchanged words.

I don't know if Shen Changtang is suspicious or something, but Sheng Le's tone and attitude towards Zhou Yiyuan and Zhuang Cheng are very different.

It should be said that Sheng Le's tone and attitude towards Zhou Yiyuan were very special.

"When did she come?" Zhuang Cheng glanced at Sheng Le's leaving back and asked.

"I've been here for a while." Zhou Yiyuan moved up one floor and sat next to Shen Changtang, "At first he wanted to have dinner with us, but he said there were too many people, so he wanted to go back."

Zhuang Cheng put on a T-shirt and said, "I don't understand."

Fu Shi gulped down half a bottle of water, and when he raised the back of his hand to wipe off the sweat on his chin, he caught a glimpse of Shen Changtang, his expression paused, and he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Changtang looked as usual: "What's wrong?"

Fu Shi stared at him for a while and said, "I thought you were upset just now."

Shen Changtang forced out a smile: "Hurry up and get dressed, I'm already hungry."

"Sweating all over, let's go back and take a shower first." As he said that, Fu Shi hung the T-shirt around his neck, jumped from the stands, and threw himself on Zhuang Cheng.

Zhuang Cheng didn't stand too firmly, so he staggered forward. Fortunately, Fu Shi was so tall, and the two of them stood firmly on the ground.

"You scare people to death." Zhuang Cheng said.

Fu Shi followed the movement of lying on his back and said, "You carry me on your back."

"You missed two fast-break balls just now, and I can move back." Zhuang Cheng said.

"It's just those few fast breaks that I can't walk now."

Fu Shi refused to let go, his whole body hung on Zhuang Cheng's body, and moved forward with him at a slow speed.

After arriving home, Fu Shi took a shower as quickly as possible, and after Zhuang Cheng also finished taking a shower in Shen Changtang's room, the four of them set off to eat barbecue.

"I'll eat it again later." Zhuang Cheng looked at Fu Shi who was in high spirits, and warned, "Today I can only order one sweet potato with cheese. If you are full from sweet potatoes, what meat do you want?"

Fu Shi touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow now."

Zhuang Cheng helped him straighten his collar and said, "You usually eat no less than a cow."

Fu Shi turned his head and glared at him.

Shen Changtang, who was silent at the side, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, so that Zhou Yiyuan asked him twice, but Shen Changtang still didn't respond.

It wasn't until he got his hand into his palm and separated his fingers with five fingers that Shen Changtang's thoughts were brought back by such an action.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Zhou Yiyuan repeated again: "How many days is your teacher going on a business trip?"

"For almost a week, this week is all about dancing by myself," Shen Changtang said.

"Then I'll practice with you." Zhou Yiyuan squeezed his palm, and when he realized that Shen Changtang wanted to take his hand away, Zhou Yiyuan grabbed it and refused to let go.

"I'll be seen later." Shen Changtang whispered.

Zhou Yiyuan: "It's okay, I want to hold hands."

Shen Changtang froze for a moment, and did not continue speaking.

"Aren't you happy holding hands?" Zhou Yiyuan stopped, pointed to the cotton candy stand not far away, and asked him, "Then I'll go and buy that for you, okay?"