I also want to pull wool today

"There are lychees in the ice water bowl, and sheep in the orange tea."

Holding the red and white baton, Lin Zicheng was dazed around the streets and alleys. The sixth track was about to run into the shopping mall. He circled up and down like peeling an orange.

There is a supermarket on the fourth floor of the shopping mall. When passing by, there was a smell of lychees, and the air-conditioning from the freezer blew down and brushed his ankles.

The shopping guide took the scissors, snapped off the lychee branches with a few clicks, and burst open a piece of lychee meat. Lin Zicheng turned into the emergency exit and remembered: "It seems that I haven't eaten any seasonal food with him this summer—"

Sure enough, Xia Tian still wants to be with the person he likes.

He ran down the four flights of stairs and returned to the ground. The concrete floor absorbed heat and dissipated heat. The heat rushed to his face, and the exhaust fan of the air conditioner was rumbling, which made people want to stay inside for a while.

He didn't concentrate too much on running, and he was thinking about other things, and he didn't feel guilty: "Anyway, someone is waiting for me at the finish line." This is the greatest confidence in running when he was a student.

Lin Zicheng looked at the old man who was running in front of him. He was wearing a fluorescent green vest, and he should be the brightest star on the street in the dark.Fuzhi thought to himself: "I, Lao Bai, and Brother Ran will not..."

An extremely aggressive fluorescent team running at night?excuse me.

When people ran to the finish line, they put an unconventional end to this matter.It was not the exaggerated waiting with colorful flags fluttering as imagined at the beginning. A group of people rode on bicycles to watch him run to the finish line.

Chen Ran grabbed the arm of the old man next door and waved to him: "Cheng Zi, hurry up! Let's go back to the cafeteria to take a seat! Instant noodle pot!"

Ji Yao: "I bought fruit, hurry up!"

"...It really feels like the sunset is red." Seeing his friends mingling with the elders and gossiping about family affairs, he felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness. Where are the old white people?

At the end of the run, Baicha came out with a few boxes of fruit juice from a nearby shop.Lemon tea, grape juice, and guava water are divided into several color blocks in plastic bags.

He handed things to a few friends sitting in the back seat. There was a bag of fresh lychees in the basket, and he turned to look at Lin Zicheng.Like the previous drink, he stuck a can of Sprite to the back of his neck: "Lin Zicheng, get in the back seat of the car."

"Okay!" Lin Zicheng took his hand, sat in the back seat of the other car, and smiled heartily: "Old Bai, are the kumquats and lemons sold out?"

"Well, then."

Baicha leaned forward, pulled out a straw from the cart basket, and clamped it to the pressure ring of the can.

"Lin Zicheng, get used to it, don't open the can so open."

"why--"

"I'm going to take off, but the bicycle I'm riding has never carried anyone." Bai Cha said casually, but his heart was also beating: "I'm afraid that if you drink it directly, you may hit your lips and break the skin. You are lucky. "

Lin Zicheng hugged him from behind carelessly: "It's okay, Bai, I bought insurance! Just don't throw me into the river."

"...Why don't you still grab the corner of my clothes?" Classmate Bai frowned, maybe because of the itchy flesh on his waist, he always felt uncomfortable.

Classmate Lin shook his head like a rascal: "No, no, hold tight, I will feel safe in my heart—"

"...Leave it alone, why do I feel that you are mixing oil—" Bai Cha suddenly realized something.

"Let's go, it's important to occupy a seat, don't push me, don't hit me, I don't care, I just finished running, I'm very weak——"

"...Okay, be careful, if I really throw you out, well, you're out of luck."

Chen Ran: "Everyone??? Do you smell anything?"

Ji Yao: "For example, spring is not far away."

Gu Nian: "Speaking of which, I almost forgot, you and senior sister—"

"I can't hear what? Oh, the instant noodle pot? Brother Zhong! Let's go, eat delicious food today—" He quickly left the center of the tornado, got off the back seat and waved to the uncle, pulling Zhong Haowen into the back seat and taking off.

Xiong/Ji/Ke: "There must be ghosts!"

Gu Nian: "..."

——The canteen of Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School

"Oh, I understand why the school built a food stall-style canteen!" Chen Ran held a few packs of spicy instant noodles that a group of people had chosen from the supermarket, weighed them in the dark green basket, and turned over. Fry action.

Xiong Jin tapped on the bottom of the small pot. The hot pot was borrowed from the auntie of the off-campus breakfast shop: "Oh, Mr. Chen, please tell me about your profile?"

Chen Ran: "In my opinion, the structure of food stalls is necessary to cool off the heat. It can also blow the wind without getting drenched in the rain!"

Keqin: "Come on, there is a place to make this instant noodle pot come true, you are the current gourmet filter of food, okay?"

"Each each other."

A few people chose a seat near the outside, where there was no sunlight and strong winds, and they could see the school cafeteria quietly cultivating it—I don’t know if it was a big pineapple tree or what kind of tree.

In the hot season, the water pipes will inevitably scald people. Lin Zicheng retracted his hand after washing the pot. They are all made of stainless steel.

The glass bowl given by the auntie at the canteen must not be hot water. A bowl of ice water is poured into it, and the water-stained lychees in the plastic bag are rolled into it one by one.

"It smells so good, this is summer!"

The smell of the pulp always smells of drunkenness.

Pick a few packs of flavors you don't like, crush and pinch the instant noodles in their hands, there is no deep hatred, just for entertainment.The crumbs and the whole cake went into the pan.

Ham sausage hot pot meatballs are cooked together with cheese slices, and are tightly sealed by the pot lid.Baicha saw the hot air radiating from the air hole of the plug, and heard the sound of the can being opened.

A small half of the Sprite was poured into the cup, and it was full of bubbles in one mouthful. It was really a joy to drink soda.

Chen Ran flipped the dough with the public chopsticks, and then covered the pot: "Let me tell you, it's a good thing to finish the run, but I really met a magical Digimon today, I—"

Gu Nian: "Speak humanly."

Chen Ran: "What path did we take today, did we meet three wonderful things?"

White tea: "... well-off."

Ji Yao: "Oh, whatever you want, anyway, that's just passing by my sister's side, let alone won, right? Hey, the bread is cooked, why didn't the vegetable bag go down? I will never be a salt-free person!"

Xiong Jin: "Chen Ran! Be gentle with your hands, don't be too heavy, otherwise it will be like the peppery soup last time, and you will swallow it all while crying today!"

Lin Zicheng: "Add chili, add chili! Damn! Brother Ran, auntie said it's sugar! It's not salt!"

Zhong Haowen: "Senior Goose Goose, promise me not to go into the kitchen in the future, but I beg you—"

Ji Yao: "Ah Cha! Come and beat him up together! It's too much for Chen Ran!"

Keqin: "Add water and save it!"

Baicha poked open the lemon tea and laughed, watching the boiling soup in the pot change color, he finally couldn't laugh: "Don't, don't, let go, let go of the spoonful of bean paste!"

It's not annoying to be noisy, anyway, he is in the familiar circle.

And probably every cafeteria has some beautiful little angels. The cafeteria of Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School raised a fat cat with black and gray mixed hair, and the whole school called it Little Coal.It usually doesn't make trouble when its head is petted. It is a relative's cat, and it ran over after smelling the first fragrance.

Little Coal seemed to like white tea very much, so he ran to his seat and knelt down.

Ah Cha covered the bean paste, let out a long breath, fed a ham sausage to Little Coal, and poured a can of Wangzai milk into its plate.

Some kittens like ham sausage with corn kernels, and some kittens do not drink non-Wangzai milk.Cats are also obediently fond of sweets.

Little Coal looked at these noisy humans licking their paws: "Humans are really amazing animals."