I won't show mercy to you

Tan Ting is really light.

Although she knew that her idea was somewhat problematic, Zhuo Yu couldn't help wondering whether Tan Ting would secretly spit out the food she had eaten every day—otherwise, judging by the weight on her leg now, how could it belong to a daily diet? A 17-year-old teenager who swallowed candy and drank sweet water?

"Zhuo Yu?"

However, Tan Ting carefully looked at the cloudy and uncertain face, and finally lowered his head, his ears were red and he said in embarrassment, "Am I too heavy...or just forget it? "

Zhuo Yu sighed.

"...It's not sinking, it's not sinking, it's just a little leg-sore."

Zhuo Yu looked him up and down puzzled, then scratched his head, "Where did all your food go, did you secretly exercise behind my back—"

Before the words were finished, the driver of the bus made another dynamic tail flick. Tan Ting hadn't dared to stabilize his buttocks at first, and with such a sway of the body, the whole person's center of gravity was instantly unstable, and he fell forward along the inertia .

Zhuo Yu was also frightened, and subconsciously grabbed Tan Ting's waist and pulled it into her arms. She suddenly felt that this person's waist was also ridiculously thin, and the thin body of the omega boy was soft and fragrant. Planted in my arms, just, just...

As soon as the distance got closer, the unbelievably sweet pear fragrance began to scramble to get into her nasal cavity again, Zhuo Yu's brain went numb when he smelled this smell, all the messy things that Jiang Daren said earlier went into his mind Running outside, and Tan Ting was still staring at him in a daze, his eyes were so pure and clean...

So Zhuo Yu's face also turned red silently.

One sits on the other's lap, one arm wraps around the other's waist, but they both blushed and pretended to be calm,

Han Ziqian and Zhou Taotao watched it with mixed emotions, they just felt that the air was sour and the game, which was quite exciting at first, suddenly became unsatisfactory.

"It's because Tan Ting is sitting on his right."

Han Ziqian said sadly, "I was thinking that if it was me, this smell would be gone..."

Zhou Taotao: "...you shut up for me, the picture is about to come out."

Zhuo Yu cleared his throat and scratched his head again. He still didn't know where to put his hands, and they were embarrassingly propped on both sides of his thighs, as stiff and ridiculous as a sculpture.

With a blushing face, he stuck the roulette into Tan Ting's hand, and said nonchalantly, "...it's your turn."

It may be that sitting is not comfortable, Tan Ting first moved on Zhuo Yu's lap uncomfortably, and after a while, he took the roulette and moved the pointer lightly.

A few seconds later, he raised his eyes dejectedly, showed the roulette to everyone, and said rather speechlessly, "It's another big adventure."

Everyone was also speechless for a while.

Zhou Taotao turned over a card somewhat disappointedly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at it for a few seconds: "It's okay, it's quite normal this time - tell me your nickname, before the game is over, everyone in the room will I've been calling you by your nickname..."

"It's about 10 minutes' drive to the place - give me your mobile phone, and I'll see it under your buttocks, yes, and earphones."

Zhou Song calmly harvested the fifth mobile phone and the third pair of earphones that were confiscated today, and then walked slowly behind the carriage with a thermos cup and the back of the chair, telling him as he walked, "Remember to stand in line when you get off the bus. All of a sudden, the squad leader remembers to count the number of people before leading the team away—wait for the squad leader?"

"Peach seems to be in the last row."

A beta girl whispered, "She was dragged away by Han Ziqian just now."

Zhou Song frowned uncontrollably, didn't say much, just continued to patrol the back row.

Along the way, I picked up a few more mobile phones and comic books. After a while, Zhou Song saw his daughter happily sitting in the back row with a deck of cards and giggling. Beside her, Han Ziqian, who was beaming with joy, was sitting on the forehead with The big bastard was happily holding the card and talking about something - but the next second he looked up and saw Zhou Song, his face suddenly turned from red to green and finally to yellowish, and he was sweating profusely in an instant.

Han Ziqian was very familiar with this process, and before Zhou Song could take the initiative to speak, he took the initiative to stack the cards in his hand with a sullen face, and handed them over respectfully.

Zhou Song took it over calmly, without saying a word, just continued to turn his head casually, looking to the side.

Then he froze suddenly.

Tan Ting and Zhuo Yu didn't notice Zhou Song's arrival.

Zhuo Yu just fell into a big adventure again, saying that he couldn't move his hands from the beginning to the end of the game, which caused Zhuo Yu to only clenched his useless fists, watching helplessly as he sat on his back. Someone on the lap stuffed a sip of a drink and a sip of potato chips into his mouth, his cheeks swelled all the way to the end, and he took a few bites of his fingertips from time to time in satisfaction.

What you eat is called a fragrance.

The most hateful thing is that this person would whisper in his ear from time to time: "Zhuo Yu, these potato chips are really delicious, fragrant and crispy. You and I can learn how to make them in the future. It seems that they are ordinary chips. sliced ​​potatoes...”

Zhuo Yu was really hungry.

"No, let's talk about... Ting Ting."

Although it was just a game, Zhuo Yu still felt that something scalded the tip of his tongue when he said these two words, and the heat spread outrageously, as if it was about to burn his throat.

After a long pause, Zhuo Yu finally let go of her shattered dignity and moved her head closer, gritted her teeth and begged, "Hurry up and give me a bite—I will only agree to accompany you if my brain is full of dung." You play this shitty game..."

However, this situation, in the eyes of Zhou Song, a middle-aged teacher who has seen countless people, is completely different.

He just watched Tan Ting sitting sideways on Zhuo Yu's lap with a large bag of potato chips in his arms.

Zhuo Yu stared at the bag of potato chips for a long time, and seemed to say something in Tan Ting's ear again, Tan Ting nodded ignorantly, lowered his eyelashes meekly, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the potato chips.

"Find me a big one with a bit more seasoning powder, that's right, that's it."

Zhou Song heard Zhuo Yu say excitedly.

Then Zhou Song watched as Zhuo Yu didn't move his hands, and took the potato chips in Tan Ting's hand with his mouth. Looking at Tan Ting calmly, he said, "Thank you, Ting Ting."

Zhuo Yu saw Shan again.

Zhuo Yu really never expected that people in this world would develop these mountains into a so-called scenic spot because of their interests. Now, if you want to go in and see the mountain scenery, you have to pay money. There are also many farmyards under the scenic spot. The residence really maximized the benefits of every place to the limit.

For Zhuo Yu, who grew up on the mountain, his mood is really complicated now.

The scenery here is also very good, but it is still very different from Qiuyi Mountain. Zhuo Yu always feels that the scenery here still lacks some fairy atmosphere, and more importantly, it lacks those people he knows well.So although the mountains and rivers looked beautiful in his eyes, Zhuo Yu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at them.

How many days has it been since I left Qiuyi Mountain?Zhuo Yu thought a little sadly.

Tan Ting raised his face and looked at the lush trees on the mountain, and rarely lost his mind in a daze.

Fortunately, the teachers began to arrange accommodation after the big troops got off the bus. Zhuo Yu was ready to separate from Tan Ting, but she never expected that she, Tan Ting, Han Ziqian and three students from other classes would be assigned to a relatively small family. The farmyard in this farmhouse actually still has a single room for one person, and the conditions can indeed be said to be very good.

"Pack up your things first, and go to the fruit garden to pick them in half an hour."

Zhou Song said, "Gather in front of the big stone statue at the gate of the farmyard's garden. It's too late to wait for anyone."

Immediately afterwards, he hesitated to speak and glanced at Zhuo Yu and Tan Ting who were standing behind, but finally just shook his head and opened his mouth with a sigh.

"You are all children who are about to grow up. There are some things that the teacher doesn't want to take care of, but you still have to pay attention to your sense of propriety."

Zhou Song said, "—I know you all understand, so I won't say much, go to rest first, and remember not to be late for a while."

Zhuo Yu:? ?

It's nothing, what do I know?What should I know?

Zhuo Yu was confused and irritable, what's wrong, why do people in this world speak so obscurely like guessing riddles?

Tan Ting didn't listen to anything at all, because his soul had already been ticked off by the three words "fruit garden".

He froze in place for a while, then rummaged in his schoolbag as if remembering something, and after a long time of fiddling, he slowly found a small notebook.

Then Tan Ting quietly moved to Zhuo Yu's side, opened the booklet happily, and whispered in his ear: "Zhuo Yu, I learned to use that thing called Baidu last weekend, and searched for it. A fruit native to the city."

Zhuo Yu was stunned: "Yes, you..."

"I heard that the persimmons and pomegranates here are delicious, and the grapes are also very famous."

Tan Ting flipped through the strategies he had made page by page, looked up at Zhuo Yu, and said proudly and solemnly, "But the most delicious is a kind of jujube here. I heard that it is crunchy and sweet. You have to remember to pick more later..."

However, Tan Ting's dream shattered quickly.

This orchard is very evil, there are quite a few fruit trees planted, but I don’t know, most of the persimmons on the persimmon tree are overripe and rotten into orange-yellow mud, and most of the late-ripening peaches on the peach tree are green Dry, like green pompoms hanging on the branches, the only thing that can barely match the season is probably the small orange tree in the corner of the park.

However, I don’t know if it’s because there were too many people who came earlier, the number of oranges remaining on these books is terribly small, and occasionally one or two small yellow balls can be seen hanging alone on the branches, dangling pitifully.

"Call the police."

Han Ziqian said blankly, "No kidding, what are we doing here by car for three hours? Picking fresh air or picking the head of the orchard owner?"