How to Routine a Strawberry Junior

Chu Ze first went back to the dormitory to put down his luggage. Thinking about the hot pot they ate tonight, he changed his clothes again, washed his face before going out.

Chu Ze and Fang Zijun made an appointment at the gate of Fang Zijun's dormitory compound. When Chu Ze arrived, Fang Zijun was already standing there. "Let's go." After eight o'clock in the evening, when people were coming and going at the door of the dormitory, Chu Ze signaled to Fang Zijun.

Before the appointment, the two of them didn't think about where they were going, they just wanted to see each other, and finally Fang Zijun suggested that they should go to the night market.

As a side entrance among the many entrances of the school, Ximen is a very magical existence. First of all, the entrance is small and small, only for people to leave but not for traffic. The outside is actually connected to a deserted village in the city, and there are not many people coming and going.But if you know the way, you can turn a few corners to the business district, or take another road to a lively night market.

When they woke up on Monday morning, both of them were obviously calm. After five days, what happened that night seemed to have finally stimulated a certain nerve in them. Began to be silent.

The west gate is on the last section of the road, with a fence on one side and a grove on the other. There are not many street lights. There are not many people walking this way during the day, and there are not many people unless they make an appointment in small groups at night. go this way.

The lights are dim, and the tree shadows are blurred.The two walked silently all the way into the shadow of the tree.

"How is your subject exchange going?" Fang Zijun was the first to break the silence.

"Not bad, learned a lot. How are you doing tonight?"

"That's it. It's just a gathering of a group of foreign students. Vivienne may have used me as a shield to test a certain boy."

Suddenly it came to Vivian's relationship problem, and Chu Ze couldn't help but think of something, and he was silent for a second, "Well, has the seal on your neck disappeared?"

"I didn't care, but it disappeared anyway." Fang Zijun took Chu Ze's hand in the dark, and his fingers slowly touched each other's, and finally interlocked with Chu Ze's fingers.

"Let me tell you, the grilled fish in that shop is really good. When we went last time, the boss..." A loud voice suddenly came from not far away.

Seven or eight men and women were coming in through Simon.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, they couldn't help but let go, and then grabbed each other's hand in unison.

"...I think that barbecue restaurant is actually pretty good. When I went there with xx..." The group of people chatted and laughed as they passed by the two of them, and then drifted away.

"Why don't we have barbecue too? What did you eat tonight?" Chu Ze and Fang Zijun also walked to the school gate, Chu Ze said to Fang Zijun.

"That's fine, tonight is a buffet organized by those foreign students...

The two walked to the night market hand in hand like this, and actually went to eat barbecue.It wasn't long after eating, but at this moment, he had a big appetite again.The two ordered a lot of grilled skewers, and instead of wine, they ordered juice. They just sat at the roadside stall, eating, drinking and chatting. The inexplicable embarrassment just now seemed to disappear again.

After eating the barbecue, the two continued to hang out in the night market. In April, a large number of fresh seasonal fruits were on the market, and there were not many fruit stalls in the entire night market.

The two finally stopped in front of a fruit stand selling strawberries.It is also the season of strawberries, and baskets of strawberries are fresh and tender under the lights of the fruit stand.

"Buy strawberries?" Chu Ze asked Fang Zijun.

"Well, let's take a look first." Fang Zijun picked up one of the boxes, "Boss, how do you sell strawberries?"

Fang Zijun picked two catties of strawberries amidst the boss's extravagant compliments.

"Going back?" Chu Ze asked. Ximen is open from 6 am to 11 pm every day.

"Ah."

Fang Zijun was carrying strawberries, and the two of them strolled back slowly. The people who went back turned out to be more lively, and there were not many people like them pressing back.

When we returned to the west gate, the gate was closed, leaving a small gate on the big iron gate, which could only allow one person to pass through.Chu Ze stepped into the small door with his right foot first, and as soon as he raised his left foot, Fang Zijun pulled his hand. Chu Ze retreated from the door again, and was pulled aside by Fang Zijun.The few boys following them gave them a strange look, and went in on their own.

"?" Chu Ze looked at Fang Zijun suspiciously.

"Why don't we find a place to eat the strawberries!" Fang Zijun said, lifting the bag.

"Okay." Chu Ze didn't ask the idiotic question of why he didn't go back to school to eat, and let Fang Zijun drag him out.

When Fang Zijun and Chu Ze walked to a bus stop, the last bus arrived at the station at night. Fang Zijun dragged Chu Ze into the bus without saying a word.

The bus at night is very empty, there is only one driver on the bus, and there is a young couple sitting in the back, cuddling and chatting together. Rubbing the girl's hair, the two of them were too tired to look at each other.

Fang Zijun and Chu Ze sat down in the front row, and the couple got off the bus within two stops, and they were the only passengers left on the bus.The scenery of the city quickly skipped outside the car window,

Half an hour passed, and Fang Zijun didn't seem to have any plans to get off the bus. Chu Ze didn't take this bus and didn't know the route very well, but the scenery outside the window became more and more familiar.

Fang Zijun stood up and rang the bus bell. "The driver is here!"

The driver stopped quickly after hearing the words.

"Here we are, let's go." Fang Zijun stretched out his hand towards Chu Ze.

Chu Ze and Fang Zijun got off the bus, and the station was in front of a community.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Chu Ze was a little surprised.

Fang Zijun said with a little embarrassment, "I couldn't think of where to go for a while, so I just went home..."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it seems even weirder when you explain it.

"Vivienne drove in directly last time. I don't remember the way very well. Let's lead the way," Chu Ze said.

At night, there are no people on the road in the community. Those who walk, walk the dog, and walk with the children all go home at this point.The road in the community is very quiet, only Fang Zijun is carrying the bag of strawberries, and the wind blows the rustling sound of the plastic bag.

After walking for 10 minutes, I finally came to the small villa that I had visited once again.Fang Zijun took out the key to open the door, and turned on the light in the living room after entering the door.

"What's the matter?" Chu Ze followed Fang Zijun, and saw Fang Zijun suddenly standing at the porch like that.

The bright energy-saving lamps illuminated the entire space on the first floor. Chu Ze looked over Fang Zijun and saw that the balcony door in the living room was wide open. The first typhoon this year came very early, and it blew into City S two days ago. , although the power is not great, but it is also a heavy rain.

Although the living room is not in a mess now, there is a large pool of water on the ground, the curtains are hanging there wetly, the pillows on the sofa are crooked, and there are still a lot of soil and fallen leaves on the ground, obviously from the yard. That blows in.

"I might be dreaming." Fang Zijun turned around and lay on Chu Ze's shoulder. "Quickly pinch me up, in fact, you haven't come back from City B yet."

Chu Ze actually twisted Fang Zijun's waist lightly, like a tickle. "Tell Vivienne, go upstairs and check the situation above, this place can't be left alone."

Fang Zijun put down the strawberries angrily, took out her mobile phone, took a few photos and sent them to Vivienne, then went upstairs to check the damage situation.There is also a small hall on the second floor, but there is a sofa bed, and there are game consoles and other things under the TV.The door on the second floor is also wide open, and the disaster situation is similar to that of the downstairs, but the windows of the rooms are all closed.The third floor is the piano room and Fang Zijun's room. Fang Zijun's room is fine, but the windows of the piano room are fully opened. Fortunately, the window is facing the opposite direction to the balcony of the living room, so it is only a little wet The floor and curtains, the dustproof cloth is still well covered on the piano.

When Fang Zijun finished checking the situation and went downstairs.Seeing Chu Ze sweeping the living room with a broom, seeing Fang Zijun coming down, he asked, "How's it going up there?"

"The second floor is about the same as here, and the third floor is fine."

"Let's clean it up first. Your sofa may have to be cleaned up tomorrow. It seems to have seeped in."

Fang Zijun walked over and touched the armrest of the sofa, and it was really wet, which was really a big trouble.

The few indescribable thoughts that had been entrenched in the minds of the two tonight were washed away by this unexpected situation.

The two had to pick up brooms, mops, and rags to clean up the mess.

I don’t care about the sofa and curtains for the time being, and I can’t take care of them at night. The first floor is okay, the floor is made of granite, and it’s not difficult to clean, but the second floor is more troublesome. Fang Zijun is worried about the teak floor. It won't spoil.

When they were cleaning up the second floor, Vivienne called Fang Zijun back. The reason is that she came back a few days ago and wanted to open the doors and windows to let the house breathe. Then she forgot to close them when she left. The typhoon came and she didn't remember it. Such a thing.

Fang Zijun was kneeling there cleaning the floor, and she didn't have the strength to scold Vivienne anymore. It's useless to ask her to come back at this late hour. Fortunately, Vivienne said that she would contact the cleaning company to clean up the mess tomorrow morning.

When Chu Ze came out wearing that Snoopy pajamas after taking a shower, Fang Zijun had already shrunk into the bed. Fang Zijun's bed sheets were no longer the lavender flowers before, but replaced with dark blue starry sky patterns. Double 11 booty.

"Ah Ze, please turn off the lights." Since Fang Zijun changed his words last week, he never called Chu Ze senior again.

Chu Ze turned off the lights in the room and climbed into bed.

As soon as he lay down, the heat source next to him leaned over, hugged his waist, and his legs also stepped over to clamp his legs.

"Alas...the strawberries are not finished yet." The voice was full of tiredness, sounding aggrieved, and he rubbed his head against Chu Ze's neck after speaking.

Chu Ze turned around to face him, rubbed his nose against Fang Zijun's nose, and touched Fang Zijun's nose. Chu Ze used the same toothpaste at Fang Zijun's home, and the taste in his mouth was so similar but different.

"Let's eat tomorrow..." Chu Ze's equally sleepy voice came through his lips and tongue.

"Um……"