Come wear it, come to die

The 50th anniversary of "Beiqing", the school is obviously planning to hold a big event, so this time it will be bigger than any previous year. From the elementary school to the university, each class has to hold an event for three days.

"Xiaotu, brother has something to do today, so I can't play with you, just stay in the classroom obediently today, don't run around, and when brother is free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I can take you around the whole campus. "You Xia was dressed in an ancient costume with her hands propped on the desk, with a serious expression on her face.

Today is the first day of the school celebration, and their class is going to perform a stage play. In order to accompany Mitu to enjoy the school celebration together, he also specially chose a character who will be cannon fodder today, and he will have nothing to do tomorrow.

Mitu was assembling and adjusting the camera in his hand with a calm expression, and said, "Yes."

"When it's noon, I'll take you around first. I heard that some classes have set up barbecue stalls." You Xia said.

"Yeah." When the camera lens was assembled, there was a "click" sound, and Mitu lifted it up to shine on You Xia's face, tried to focus it, and felt very satisfied, saying: "You go out, I won't wander around .”

"Then I'm leaving." With Mitu's assurance, You Xia left at ease, and hurried out of Class A of the third year of high school, because the mobile phone he put in his trouser pocket was shaking like a convulsion, obviously it was over there. Urge tight.

After You Xia left, Mitu stood up with the camera in his hand, walked out of the classroom, took out his notebook as he walked, and looked at the simple map drawn on it.

He didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't find that person all the time, but two days ago, he finally asked the name of that person from a strange senior in Class A of the freshman year who looked at him with shining eyes.

It turned out that the person was called "Xiao Hu", not a girl, but a boy, because the school celebration activities were all in "special training" recently, so he couldn't find anyone.

And that strange senior is nice, and she even told him the place where the freshman Class A will hold a teahouse during the school celebration, and that person will be there too.

Finally got to see him.

Although the map was drawn, it didn't seem to be of much use to the Dalu idiot who had no sense of direction at all, because the school had changed the venue a lot in order to hold the school celebration, and the flow of people was very crowded, so Mitu had to Ask others while looking at the map on the book.

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"Wow, look, look, the teahouse over there is so cute!!"

"It's beautiful, let's go there."

The pink castle-like paper house is surrounded by white, pink lace umbrellas, ribbons fluttering around the umbrellas, hanging bells make crisp sounds, and under the umbrellas are tables covered with pink plaid lace tablecloths. The chair is matching, and the pink check seat cushion is placed.

In front of the lovely teahouse, there are ten people standing. On the left is the "maid" in maid outfit, with his hands folded in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, and on the right is the "manservant" in tuxedo. After a while, he made an inviting gesture, and that graceful movement made a group of girls scream, but soon someone discovered the clue that these "maids" and "maids" were actually men and women crossing paths. Few people thought it was very interesting, and the teahouse was fully occupied within half an hour after opening.

In addition to the extremely cute style and interesting cross-dressing of men and women, the teahouse also has very good drinks and snacks. In just one morning, the reputation has spread, and the guests attracted are endless.

It was already two hours when Mitu found the teahouse in class A of the freshman year, and he was among the crowd, and he saw Xiao Hu in a maid outfit at a glance. At this moment, he was serving meals to people with a smile on his face. .

Obviously Xiao Hu's smile is so gentle and polite, but for some reason, Mi Tu feels like he is wearing a mask at the moment.

Xiao Hu's smile didn't reach his eyes, but he didn't know why Mitu had a strong feeling in his heart. He knew how beautiful this person was when he really smiled.

Putting on a smiling mask is nothing to Tong Xianjun, let alone smiling at people for a whole day, even ten days, a month, or even a year, it is almost the same for him.

"Please take it easy." He moved neatly and delivered the meals to the guests with great skill.

Suddenly, Mr. Tongxian felt a line of sight fall on him. The focused and fiery gaze made his heart skip a beat. When he turned his head to look, what caught his eyes was still the bustling people. The gaze disappeared, and the gaze swept across The crowd, then falls on one person.

It was a boy, slender, not tall, about 1.6 meters five, with short black hair in a docile manner, wearing a loose beige sweater with a roaring cub pattern on it, at the moment he was holding the camera to myself.

This boy is patting him?

Mr. Tong prayed that he would not feel shy, because shyness had already been eaten by himself eight hundred lifetimes ago. He held the disc in front of him with both hands, smiled at him, bowed, and continued to work. up.

Mitu held the shutter for a moment, never expecting that the other party noticed that he was photographing him in the crowd, but when he looked back, Xiao Hu had already turned and left.

Shuttle that slender and slender figure among the guests, deliver the food neatly, and take pictures of every move of making the list.

Mitu suddenly felt a strong sense of dissatisfaction. Not only did he want to use the camera to take pictures of this person's every move, but he also wanted to get close to this person, to talk to him, and to have those amorous eyes reflected in his figure. .

Looking around, there are a lot of people attracted by the teahouse. Now it is full, and there are many people queuing up. Mi Tu goes to the back of the line to line up. His eyes follow the figure that fascinated him, but he is not bored. , and occasionally capture a few shots.

There are many people in the teahouse, but the flow is also fast. After all, the school celebration is more than one fun place. In just over half an hour, Mitu has already been seated, and his eyes are still following Tong Xianjun.

Mitu's appearance is cute, and soon attracted the attention of several "manservants". Fu Ru's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were shining, and she caught the most important thing in a second. You have to look wretched.

"Student Xiaohu, look quickly, it's the cutie at table five."

Tong Xianjun, who had just returned from delivering the food, was caught, and when he heard Fu Ru's words, he turned his head to look over, and then met a pair of clear and bright eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

He remembered that this was the little boy who used the camera to shoot him in the crowd before. His face was blocked by the camera before and he could not see clearly, but now he can see clearly.

Very cute, those eyes are watery, making people feel cute and cute, very pleasing.

"I see." Tong Yanjun nodded, and then picked up a meal to deliver to the guests.

Fu Ru snatched the meal in his hand very neatly, then handed him the menu card and the order book, and said, "Look at that little cute little eyes looking at you full of expectation, hurry up!" In the past, which table did this milk tea and cake belong to?"

Tong Xianjun didn't fight her, said: "No. [-]." Then he took the order book and walked towards Mitu.

Mitu watched Tong Xianjun walk towards him, his eyes widened in surprise, he seemed a little nervous, and his hand holding the camera slightly tightened.

Seeing Mitu staring blankly at him, Mr. Tongqian couldn't help but feel a little happier, with a slight smile in his eyes, and said, "Guest, what do you want?" Then he put the menu card on his before.

Seeing Mr. Tong’s smiling face, Mitu’s face turned red involuntarily, like a big overripe apple, as if shy, he lowered his head to look at the menu, then pointed at the menu, and said : "This, this, and this..." They clicked more than ten in one breath.

Mr. Tong prayed quickly to write it down in the order book, glanced lightly, and was slightly taken aback, a little surprised that this little boy's taste was somewhat similar to his own.

"I also want a copy of this." Mitu turned over the back and pointed to the set meal on it.

Make a quick note, looking at Mitu whose ears are still red, Mr. Tongqian couldn't help but want to tease him, so he leaned over slightly and said, "You order so much, can you finish it?"

Then I saw Mitu's originally light red ears turned deep red.

"I... I can finish eating, no, no... I have friends later..."

His red-eared and nervous appearance amused Mr. Tong, he put away the menu, and was about to say something when the V587's prompt sounded: [Master host beware! ! 】

A look of coldness flashed in Tong Xianjun's eyes, and when he was about to turn around, Mitu was faster than him, and then there was a cry of pain, and a man was turned upside down by his wrist.

"Ah - you, what are you doing, let go of me, it hurts so much, hand, my hand is going to break!!"

The man's screams attracted the attention of others around him.

It was just a simple movement, no matter how the tall fat man struggled, Mi Tu did not move at all.

At this moment, his pair of clear and bright eyes became gloomy and dangerous, like an angry beast, which might pounce on the person who angered him at any time and tear him to pieces.

"Hands like to fumble so much, why not twist them off." A dangerous smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"No... Please, pain, pain, help, my hand!!" The man couldn't help crying.

Now the onlookers knew what happened. It must be that the fat man had dirty hands and feet, and wanted to stretch out a "salty hand" to the "maid", but he was taught a lesson by that little boy for his bravery.

Just when Mitu was about to wring the fat man's hand off, a slender, slender hand with well-knit joints stretched out from the side, grabbed his hand, and let him let go of the fat man's hand without any effort. hand.

"enough."

The author has something to say: monkeys who get up early have peaches, chirp chirp chirp~

Lu Chigong finally met his little stabbing knife~~~

红包活动继续，5、7、858、78、587踩红包

small theater:

Little stab knife: Hehehe, Lu Chi, next time you will be face-blind and forget about my face.

Small Gong: I will never forget.

Small stabbing knife: why?

Xiao Gong: I don't look at the face, I look at.../(///ω///)/