Heaven and Earth-grocery store

Mr. A is an ordinary boy, not very good-looking, he should be handsome.

On the contrary, Mr. B is full of ruffian and rogue, flamboyant and bright like a shining morning star in the dark night, extremely dazzling.

Although the two have nothing in common, they are amazingly good friends.

At the turn of spring and summer, before the summer solstice, the willows are fluttering, and the air is restless again. Maybe it is the magic of spring that makes everything liven up.

In the past few days, the business of the grocery store in the sky and the earth has been quite good, with a continuous stream of people.

Mr. A: Boss, can you take down that swallow’s kite hanging on the wall for me? Mr. A asked politely and gently.

Manager Qin: I'm really sorry, the shop is busy now, can you take it by yourself on a stool?The store manager rarely showed a troubled look.

Mr. A looked at the crowds in the store, nodded understandingly, moved a stool, and stood on it neatly.

But the kite is hung too high. If the store manager stands on a stool, there should be no problem, but for Mr. A, it is a bit reluctant.

He stood on the stool and stretched his arms, but he still couldn't reach it. He was a little discouraged, tilted his head and thought about it, and there it is!

Mr. A gently tiptoed his right foot to reach a little, but it was still not enough.

Just a little bit, increase the height of the tiptoe, okay, finally reached it.

Seeing that the victory was in sight, the chair under his feet began to shake from side to side due to the tilt of his body. A LaCrosse kept his balance, and the chair shook more and more fiercely.

"Touch" No surprise, Mr. A fell down because he stepped on the air.

However, the expected pain did not come.

Because Mr. B caught him.

Mr. B frowned, and hugged Mr. A in disapproval, with disapproving anger showing on his handsome face.

Mr. A was still holding the swallow kite tightly in his right hand, his smiling face was huddled together because of fear, and his eyes slowly opened a gap, only to find that he was in Mr. B's arms.

Mr. A: Why are you here?There is some joy hidden in the question.

Mr. B: What do you think? Mr. B raised his eyebrows with contempt on his face.

Mr. A: How do I know. Mr. A lowered his head and muttered softly.

Mr. B: Stupid.If I don't come, are you going to make a mess of yourself and go back? Mr. B raised his eyebrows in disapproval.

Mr. A: I want you to take care of it!Turn away angry.

Mr. B: I don't care, who cares about you!

Mr. A: Huh!Uneasy, he broke free from Mr. B's body.

Mr. B: Stop making trouble, hurry up, don’t you want to fly a kite?Let's go—Mr. B asks Mr. A, who is in a small mood, to check out and leave.

Mr. A: Don't pull me, I'll go by myself.pouted and said.

Mr. B: Then you give me a smile, and I will stop pulling.

Mr. A was annoyed by Mr. B's rogue-like face, neither was he smiling or not, he just burst out laughing.

Mr. B: It’s so pretty. Mr. B couldn't help but praise in a low voice.

Mr. A: What? Mr. A leans in front of Mr. B.

Mr. B: Your smile is so pretty.

Mr. A lowered his head, and there was a pink mark on his earlobe quietly.

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