Grass and Bamboo Horse

Behind Han Xuan and Wu Yong, they came to the store. There was only the boy who had greeted Han Xuan to buy clothes. After the boy greeted Wu Yong, he nodded and smiled at Han Xuan, and went to tidy up his clothes.

Wu Yong sat down in front of the cash register and looked at Han Xuan and said, "If you want to drink water, pour it yourself."

"I'm not thirsty," Han Xuan said and looked around.

In the end, Han couldn't help asking curiously, "Why is your store called WuTi?"

"Because I haven't decided on a name yet," Wu Yong said without looking up at the computer in front of the cashier while clicking his mouse.

"Xiao Qi, come here." Wu Yong called out, and saw the boy who was still packing his clothes put down his work and came over.

"What's wrong? Angkor?" the boy named Xiao Qi asked curiously.

Wu Yong took out his wallet and took out 100 yuan and handed it to Xiao Qi, "Go to the shop opposite and order three cups of milk tea, and I will put less sugar in my cup.

"Well, I see," Xiao Qi ran out with 100 yuan.

Not long after, Xiao Qi came back happily. He put the things he bought on the cashier counter, "Wu Yong, this is change," he stretched out his hand and handed it to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong raised his head and glanced at Xiao Qi, "Put it there," and motioned to the cashier counter with his eyes, "What is this?" Wu Yong looked curiously at the things Xiao Qi brought back from the cashier, besides three cups of milk tea, there was also a pack of It looks like a chicken leg burger.

Xiao Qi lowered his head and said shyly, "When I bought the milk tea, the proprietress gave it to me.

Standing not far away, Han Xuan obviously saw Wu Yong frowning, "Look at how much these are worth, go and send the money," Wu Yong said with a frown.

Xiao Qi could see that Wu Yong was a little angry. He stood there for a long time and hesitated, and finally said hesitantly, "I said to give the money just now, but she doesn't want it."

Standing aside, Han Xuan became curious. There are such good things, such as buying milk tea for free, but the food seems to be more expensive than milk tea. Han Xuan couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the proprietress of this store and Wu Yong are good friends? .

Just as Han Xuan was thinking, the door of the store was pushed open, and a girl in her 20s with light makeup walked in. This girl had an average figure and appearance, but there was some pride in her eyes. When she entered the door, she saw Wu Yong and smiled. He said, "I heard that you were in the store, so I specially made some extra food for your little Qi to bring over."

Wu Yong looked down at the computer, without raising his head, he said, "Thank you! I don't like fried food, so I'll pay you how much."

"No, you're too polite. We're all from the same street. This food is nothing."

"That's not for nothing," Wu Yong said, standing up, "I'll leave first if I have something to do at home, Xiao Qi will pay her for the food in a while." After speaking, Wu Yong walked out.

Han Xuan hurriedly followed Wu Yong out, only to hear the proprietress say behind them, "Leaving so soon?"

Wu Yong didn't even look back.

At this time, Han Xuan was sitting in Wu Yong's car, looking at the unfamiliar road in front of him, "Where are we going?"

"Go to my house," Wu Yong said while turning the steering wheel of the car.

Han Xuan said "Oh", and then said with a smile, "Brother Wu Yong, why did the proprietress of the milk tea shop treat you so well and even give you food."

"you want to eat???"

"No," Han Xuan lowered his head in embarrassment, "Does Brother Wu Yong like you?"

Wu Yong, who was concentrating on driving, finally turned his head and took a serious look at Han Xuan, "Where did you see that?"

Han Xuan curled his lips, "From the time she entered the door to when you came out, she never looked at anyone else."

"Really?" Wu Yong said casually.

"Angkor, you are so handsome, you look good from that angle."

Wu Yong, who was serious about driving, suddenly laughed. On a sunny afternoon, the boy with short hair and short hair smiled happily. The smile reached his eyes. Han Xuan looked at Wu Yong in a daze. Maybe there is no better-looking person in the world than Wu Yong when he smiles. Han Xuan thought so in his heart.

When he came to Wu Yong's house, Han Xuan said in surprise, "Brother Wu Yong, how big is your house?" Han Xuan began to look around as he spoke.

After Wu Yong entered, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, pushed open the door of a room, turned to Han Xuan and said, "How about living in this room when you move here?"

Han Xuan walked over and looked at the clean, simple and bright room, "Brother Wu Yong, can I really live here?"

"Well, you can move here anytime."

Han Xuan was a little hesitant. He is a child who came out of the countryside, and the environment here seems not suitable for a person like him.

"Brother Wu Yong, which one is your room? I want to go and see."

"It's next door," Wu Yong said and walked towards the living room.

After visiting Wu Yong's room, Han Xuan looked around again, "Brother Wu Yong, who bought your house for you?"

Wu Yong sat down on the sofa, "Myself."

"Ah" Han Xuan looked at Wu Yong in surprise, how much does it cost?

Wu Yong lit a cigarette, looked at Han Xuan who was still wandering around the house with a curious expression on his face, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face.

Wu Yong really never imagined that Han Xuan would be like this when he grows up. At this time, Han Xuan has a small face, big eyes, fair skin, and bangs on his forehead that just reach his eyebrows. He is handsome and gentle. In ancient times, he should be a weak The scholar took, Wu Yong lit the cigarette ash in his hand, and said, "Xiaoxuan, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Whatever," Han Xuan said casually, he can eat anything, as long as his brother Wu Yong eats well.

At this time, Wu Yong's cell phone rang, and it was a WeChat message. Wu Yong clicked on it and glanced, "Come to school quickly, start the battle immediately." The message was sent by Wu Yong's classmate Wang Yang. start.

Wu Yong put out the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and walked towards Dakou, and said as he walked, "Xiaoxuan, let me go out for a while, you can watch TV at home, and I have a computer in my room. I can play it at five o'clock." Clock back."

Seeing Wu Yong who was about to go out after changing his shoes, Han Xuan said "En", he walked to the sofa and sat down, watching TV for a while.

Wu Yong came home at five o'clock, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of the TV. He changed his slippers and walked into the living room. Han Xuan fell asleep at some point. Wu Yong went up to look at the sleeping Han Xuan, but he didn't wake him up. , let him sleep will put.

In fact, Wu Yong never thought of letting Han Xuan live in his house before, but today he asked to let him live in, otherwise, Wu Yong sat down beside Han Xuan and lit a cigarette.

In fact, every time Wu Yong thinks of Han Xuan wandering alone in this city after losing his memory, he feels extremely uncomfortable in his heart. How did Han Xuan survive those difficult years when Han Xuan was so dull and stupid? How scared you must be at such a young age when you first entered society! "Hey" Wu Yong sighed, the previous things are over, and he will share half of the future things for him. Han Xuan shouldn't live so tired, he should live a simpler life, just like when he was a child.

After smoking a cigarette, the sky was getting dark. Wu Yong got up and walked towards the bathroom. He was covered in sweat after playing basketball. He had to wash off and take Han Xuan out for dinner.