I also want to pull wool today

"Maybe you will last a long time, maybe you will not encounter deception."

The rain in Guiye today was thunderous and rainy, and when Lin Zicheng arrived at the station, the rain had almost stopped.The light gradually returns to normal brightness. "Everyone, Chengji Street North has arrived at the station, passengers who got off the bus please take it..."

He had already stood firmly at the exit two stops ahead of time, and the two buses were still lined up a few cars behind, and they would not stop until they moved forward.Lin Zicheng threw the new candy wrappers into the trash can on the car.

The third candy still comes from you.His hands were a little far from the car window, so he had to look out the window through the gap between people.

The sugar melted, and he saw people - standing on the street side of the station waiting for his white tea.Holding something, he tiptoed on the spot and stepped on it again, repeating this, while staring at the car tires in a daze.

Before the car stopped, a strange thought came to Lin Zicheng's mind, or it could be said that he began to do something in his heart: "Please, uncle, stop in front of him, just stop there, and see how good the position is!"

Then it will be as you wish, the car parks just right, Baicha can look up and see Lin Zicheng mouthing to him: "I'm coming!".

The person you want to meet is outside the door, so when you open the door, the person who is most looking forward to meeting you will rush out first.

"Old Bai!!" The husky still hooked the sheep's neck, but Bai Cha was still a little unsteady.

He quickly grabbed Lin Zicheng's neck with his backhand: "Tell me!...Are you treating me like a pillar, hooking my neck, right? Playing with a spinning top or a merry-go-round, huh? Here."

A bag of drink was placed on Lin Zicheng's back along Baicha's hand, and his back felt cold: "It's so cold!"

The person who did a little prank pulled out his share of peach oolong and passed another cup, carrying a brown paper bag and throwing the plastic bag into the recyclable bin: "Two cups full of ice, lemonade, mild purple potato pie The set meal is delivered, dare you to sign for it."

It was indeed full of ice, Lin Zicheng held the cup until it was covered with lumps.Shaking it up and down naturally, I heard the sound of ice cubes hitting: "Old Bai, I feel like eating a smoothie..." He picked up the habit and pressed the top.

"Plop!" The soda leaked.

The lemon in the soda today is also taken up by the ice for most of its free-breathing position.

Baicha signaled Lin Zicheng to go to the station street station, while looking at the number of the car coming, what he wanted to ask was to ask: "What's wrong with you, you called me suddenly, didn't you go home?"

"Hmm... I want to have dinner with my brother, is that okay?" Classmate Lin stood beside him with a hippie smile and no seriousness.

"Go away."

The bus came quickly, and the two of them fell into embarrassment after hastily ending the previous topic. They didn't speak, and listened to the bus advertisement all the way very naturally.From the culinary school in Oumou to the grand opening of a certain restaurant, a single frame is never missed.

Lin Zicheng was the first to get off the car, and the journey was not long, and he could still hear the sound of broken ice when he jumped off.

They still didn't talk, and there were no new topics, maybe because they didn't know each other very well, and they didn't even know what hobbies the other party had besides not liking sweets.

Lin Zicheng stood where he was, with the evening wind blowing from behind him, and he was still staring at Bai Cha in a daze.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Baicha also got out of the car.

The purple potato pie in the bag is still warm. When I bought the white tea, I thought it would be just right for one person, so I handed it over and said: "It was very fragrant when I first made it, so I bought it if I thought it might be okay. gone."

Lin Zicheng was relieved when he heard him speak, and took a big bite.It's okay, the purple sweet potato is really not sweet, it's more like eating crispy potato cakes, with mochi sandwiches when you break it apart.

Classmate Bai pushed his elbow and walked in front of him: "It will be very sweet and probably unpalatable when it is cold." He bit off half of the purple potato pie, the filling was still a little hot, and he didn't care about the classmate surnamed Lin behind him.

He stopped at the sidewalk at the turn: "Walk along the river." After the gesture, he went downstairs --- the sidewalk along the river after the bridge.

"Lin Zicheng... Hurry up... I'm starving... The street lights are on."

"coming!"

The young fish was under the bridge, and suddenly wanted to jump out of the water to scare the surrounding fish.The flying shirts running across the bridge belong to the time forever.

"Excuse me!" The door of Bai's house opened, and it was Lin Zicheng who popped out first, looking for someone with his eyes wide open.

Bai Cha gently pushed him into the room: "No one, go in."

"Phew, that's good. I'm very nervous when I see elders talking." The boy finished his drink and put it into the trash can at the door.

"Change your shoes and enter the house."

"it is good!"

To be honest, Bai's house is a bit empty. Lin Zicheng's first image after putting away his schoolbag was surprised by the emptyness of the house: "Old Bai, do you talk back when you are alone at home?"

"That's a horror story." Bai Cha put on an apron and handed it to Lin Zicheng. He always felt that wearing an apron would improve his cooking skills: "Come into the kitchen and watch Xiao Chef Lin's cooking tonight."

"you sure?"

Bai Cha nodded: "Well, probably." He didn't know much about cooking.

Habitually poking at the hand sanitizer, Bai's hand sanitizer is green apple flavored.The taste is a bit like the taste of childhood toothpaste.

The two of them opened the refrigerator. Really, it was very suitable for the house-it was empty, but there were still some things at first glance, such as fresh and tender lettuce leaves, two ripe tomatoes, and what else?

"Damn, I actually put the instant noodles and rice noodles in the refrigerator openly and aboveboard!" Lin Zicheng took a spatula and leaned over to look at it: "I don't dare to put out such a happy food in my heart."

Instant Noodles: "I'm also terrified when you two heads come together like this."

"Then, if you don't mind, why don't you add some vegetables tonight? Is that okay?" Bai Cha put his hand in, and all the scattered vegetables and instant noodles and rice noodles were taken out.

Yes, light refrigerator action is strong.

Lin Zicheng closed the refrigerator, thought for a while, and then unplugged the refrigerator and put it in a safe place.

Wash the vegetable leaves and soak the tomatoes in a vegetable bowl.

Lin Zicheng moved two stools into the kitchen, and the two of them were still wearing school shirts, waiting in the kitchen for the inevitable half an hour for the kimchi.

"This is probably the life of pots and pans, right?" Lin once again sighed for no reason.

"No way, the protagonist tonight is the professional pot-boiled instant noodles and rice noodles..."

It is indeed cooked in a pot, after all, the lettuce is cooked better.

Lettuce leaves are placed on the deluxe version of instant noodles, and sliced ​​tomatoes are stacked on top of a bowl of noodles.

"Lin Zicheng, you want to play pirate warrior, don't you want to build a castle tomato castle army?" Lin Zicheng from the perspective of white tea is currently half-kneeling at the dining table, pitifully seeing the tomato tower, which is awkwardly built

"Or candied tomatoes?"

"Don't, persuade me to quit."

"Would you like to try soaking tomato in soy sauce..." Lin Zicheng thought...

"One vote to veto, don't even think about it, your stomach hurts and you cry."

You want what you want, I will never compromise.

"Ah, don't do this tomato in the future, why do I still eat it..."

The bowl was washed by the two of them together.Speaking of it, their lives seem to be very ordinary, with no ups and downs.Is it an inexplicable habit, or is it just because of something you don't want to talk about.

Not staying overnight tonight, the two lay down on the sofa to rest for a while, white tea sent him out of the block.

The two go out.

Bai Cha walked slowly ahead, slowing down to wait for him, so someone still followed him in the end: "Old Bai, do you have something to say?"

He raised his eyes to look at him, it was inevitable that he had something to hide, he hadn't said anything before.

How can someone suddenly get acquainted with each other and play well.

Bai Cha turned around, and the two stood facing each other.

"Lin Zicheng, step back." Baicha put back the remaining half of the pie: "You asked me to ask, then the showdown, I haven't known you for a long time, how long have you known me? I want the truth."

First conversation, on the sidewalk along the river.

Lin Zicheng didn't expect his first sentence to hit the point, and he replied dully: "...It's been a long time."

"So let's put aside other things, are we familiar?" So familiar that you can hide it from me.

"...." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he just stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he wanted to make fun of it again.

"Will you tell me now?"

Lin Zicheng walked in front of him.When the light shines on the river, how deep is the water in your eyes?

"Can you say no?"

Affirmative sentence, can the goldfish say it?

"can."

He didn't show much emotion, he just walked around Lin Zicheng and walked a few steps.

"White tea..."

It’s still calm without talking. When the husky rarely distinguishes the occasion and talks, the sheep thinks clearly and takes a few steps back, then turns his hand and kicks his friend’s leg directly--"Damn it!"

Lin Zicheng couldn't bear the force and frowned in the opposite direction. He put his hands on the ground and looked back at Baicha in aggrieved way: "Old Bai...you kicked me..."

"Shut up!" He was a little angry, and rolled his eyes: "Kick once, and twice, don't make jokes, talk dirty again, and your leg will be broken."

He said harsh words, but he still walked over and dragged people up.

"If you don't mention it, I won't talk about it, and don't reveal a word to me in the future."

"..." Is it over?

no.

Living in a nominal home in a strange neighborhood, being a thinking goldfish, although he doesn't care, he doesn't want to

Torturing each other with staring and unlovable deceit.

What he needs is tight-lipped.

People always hide regrets.

Just a city tour at night, an intracranial flight.

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