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The mother and son of the Yang family who were missed by Han Feng had a pretty good life, especially Yang Ze. Since he came to Wujia Village, not only no one quarreled with him every day, but he even had a lot more pocket money. Xiaowang, buy some snacks to eat, don't mention how moist your life is.

This weekend in winter, the sky is clear, the sun is high, and there is no wind between the sky and the earth. It is really a good day for going out and playing.

Yang Ze pulled Wu Li to cover himself, and wanted to go online later, but Wu Li was not very happy when he heard the words: "Are you going out again? Auntie is not stupid, even if I told you to go to the library to read, do you think she Will you believe it?"

I also deliberately went to the county library to read books. I think you might not be willing to go in if the library is brought in front of you, right?

Yang Ze thought it over carefully, he was very straightforward and self-aware, threw away the skin of "Xueba", and changed his words: "Then you say that my classmate invited me to dinner."

Wu Li, who was robbed of his meal tickets every day: "..."

I'm afraid that classmate of yours is me, Wu Li sneered.

Seeing that he was not happy, Yang Ze took a step closer, covering him in his own shadow, intending to give him a good fight, but Wu Li was forced to take a few steps back, pressed against the door, and raised his eyes.Yang Ze looked over with a pair of smiling eyes deep and shallow, looking at Chunshui from a distance and Qiubo from a close distance.The slightly parted lips are clear and full in color, as if they have been coated with the most gorgeous ointment in the world. They are sexy and seductive, and the part that is slightly pursed is glued together fleshy, looking particularly elastic.

Wu Li felt that he was hesitant to speak, and silently expressed his affection to him, trying his best to seduce him.

You can seduce him so hard just to get on the Internet?

Who is responsible if something goes wrong?

Wu Li's complexion was a little bad.

Yang Ze observed his expression, felt that something was wrong, and opened his mouth to speak: "Li Li...."

"Don't say it!" Wu Li scolded.

Yang Ze was startled: "...what?"

"I agreed, isn't it just a cover? I promised you." Wu Li calmly reached out and pushed the person away, opened the door and walked out, his voice was cold, "So don't say anything."

Yang Ze looked at the door panel that was thrown back and forth in a daze, wondering and muttering: "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you blushing, I just wanted to ask you if you want to go together."

Yang Ze was fully armed and contentedly rode his small broken car to the Internet cafe.

Yang Juan pushed open the courtyard door and came in, and shouted to the back room: "Lili, Zeze, come and eat oranges."

Brother Li next door goes to the vegetable market every day to sell vegetables. In the morning, a truck came and pulled a truckload of oranges. They were plump and bright in color. Everyone came forward to ask the price. It was super cheap, so Brother Li squeezed into the crowd and gave it to his family. I bought a large mesh bag and carried it home.

Yang Juan went to return the ax next door, and Sister Li enthusiastically filled her with a large plastic bag and returned.

Wu Li came out from the back room in black home clothes and cotton slippers.

"Is it cold in the back room? It's sunny today, why don't you sit in the yard and read a book." Yang Juan put the oranges on the tea table in the room, picked up the kettle, and put a few pieces of anthracite into the stove.After talking, I didn't see my son coming in, so I wondered, "Where's Yang Ze?"

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Li slowly peeled the oranges, shaking his head: "It's not cold, I'm sitting on the bed with the electric blanket on, and he... his classmate has something to do with him, so he just went out."

"Oh." Yang Juan doubted him, "Has he finished his homework?"

No.Wu Li didn't tell the truth: "I don't know."

Yang Juan sighed: "This kid knows how to run around without knowing what to do every day."

Wu Li sat quietly on the edge of the sofa, eating oranges with his head down, without saying a word.

At sunset, the setting sun in the sky is like blood.

Yang Ze rubbed his stomach and came out of the Internet cafe full of satisfaction. If it wasn't for his stomach growling so loudly and he had no money, he would have fought another [-] rounds!

He took out the car key from his pocket and unlocked it. Yang Ze fixed his eyes on the door of the dumpling shop on the opposite street corner.

The street here is not the main road, and there are small restaurants in Yishui. Some good businesses will put tables and chairs outside the shop to entertain customers.

This will be the meal time. There are several customers sitting at the door of the dumpling shop in Haoyun, eating dumplings with their heads buried.

Sour soup dumplings with thin skin and big stuffing, sprinkled with shrimp skin and coriander, the aroma can be smelled from far away.

"Gudong." Yang Ze swallowed.

He only had two yuan left after digging up and down, and he couldn't afford the dumplings, so he put his salivating eyes on the oven not far away.

Two minutes later, Yang Ze took a bite of the large grilled sausage in his hand contentedly, and devoured it hungrily.

The two finished the roast sausage, Yang Ze threw it away, and stuck the bamboo stick straight|into the trash can not far away. He wiped his hands clean, put on his hat, put on his scarf, and planned to step on the car and go home for dinner.

"Dad, I want to eat that, why don't you buy it for me!" A little girl's delicate voice sounded not far behind.

A low-pitched male voice answered her, and the man smiled: "Junjun is talking about grilled sausages? Lei Lei, do you want it?"

The little boy who was being questioned flattened his mouth, and his voice was contemptuous: "I don't want it, it's so dirty, Junjun, you don't want to eat it either, it's not clean meat, only poor people eat that."

The "poor ghost" Yang Ze who had just finished eating the sausage turned his head and looked at the three people walking by.

Noticing his gaze, the little boy turned his head to look at him, then glanced at the broken bicycle under his buttocks, immediately showed contempt, stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of the man beside him, signaling him to leave quickly.

Children follow the example of adults. If the adults do not take a good lead, the children will follow suit and learn many bad habits.

for example--

Snob.

The man was wearing a fitted black woolen coat on his upper body, and shiny leather shoes on his feet. He was handsome and extraordinary. The little girl of Diaoyuche is holding a proud little boy in her hand. The boy and the girl are very similar, like a pair of twins.

Attracted by the little boy's movements, the man turned his head and glanced at Yang Ze, but there was no reaction.

"Then stop eating. Dad will cook something delicious for you later." The man touched the little boy's head and looked around, "Where did your mother say to pick us up?"

The little girl has a good memory, and said crisply: "In Guyu Street."

"Oh, that's the street ahead. Junjun is so smart, she remembers all of this clearly."

"Dad, I'm smart too, and I remember it too, but I just didn't have time to say it!" The little boy was very unconvinced when his sister was praised, and hurriedly opened his mouth to prove himself.

"Haha, okay, our Lei Lei is also smart, Junjun and Lei Lei are the smartest and best-behaved children Dad has ever seen."

The warm figures of a family of three talking and laughing quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

It was almost evening, and the weather that was still clear before suddenly picked up a bit of wind. The wind was not strong, but it made his body cold. The piercing chill swept over Yang Ze. He slipped off the bicycle as if he couldn't bear it suddenly. bent over.

The whole person curled up and squatted on the ground, his vision blurred.

Wu Li was found by Yang Ze on the way home from school. There is an abandoned railway here, and people often exercise and walk on it.

In the dark night, Yang Ze sat on the train track, his face buried in his arms, black clothes, black pants and black shoes, and he huddled himself into a ball. He threw his bicycle beside him like a pile of scrap iron.

This person is a car, if he hadn't held a flashlight to look carefully, he would really have thought that someone's house cleaning had thrown a big bag of garbage here.

Finally found someone, Wu Li heaved a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and called Yang Juan to report that he was safe.

Yang Juan was about to die of anger on the other end of the phone. Hearing that he had found someone, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Where did he go crazy? Let's go home quickly!"

Wu Li glanced at the person who was not moving, and comforted her: "It's okay, I just played a little crazy at my classmate's house and forgot the time. I'm also here now, talking to his mother, and I'll be back in a while."

Yang Juan didn't believe it when she heard the silence over there, and wanted to talk to her classmate's mother.

It was originally made up to make people feel at ease. Seeing that it was going to be worn out, Wu Li said decisively: "His mother went to get some fruit, and asked me to bring some back. I am watching him. Don't worry, my phone will be turned off soon." Alright, let's not talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he quickly hung up the phone and turned off the phone by the way.

After being fooled for a while, Wu Li heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Ze, who stayed motionless in his arms and listened to the conversation between the two, tilted his head slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I just realized now that you can really fool people."

Not for you yet.Wu Li took two steps forward, sat down on the track next to him, took out a plastic bag from his arms, and opened it.

It was two hot, browned steamed buns and two eggs.

"Surely you haven't eaten yet?" Wu Li stretched out his hand and stuffed the steamed bun into his arms, "In order to prevent you from being beaten, I took it secretly and didn't dare others to see it. Eat it quickly."

After being hungry for so long, he was already too hungry, and he was not in the mood to eat. He wanted to stuff it back for him, but Wu Li looked at him with cold eyes.

Yang Ze took the things back obediently, took a big mouthful of steamed buns, and sighed: "You are so fierce."

"It's good to know, eat quickly." Wu Li laughed inwardly.

Yang Ze peeled the egg silently. The egg was cold. He broke open the steamed bun and sandwiched it inside. When he pressed his fingers hard, the round egg immediately fell apart and lay scattered in the middle of the steamed bun.

Wu Li saw that he had stuffed one steamed bun with a few gulps, and there was only a small half of the second steamed bun left, so he said, "Tell me, why did the one on the Internet never come back, and the cold wind came while squatting here?" .”

"What's the cold wind? I suddenly realized the true meaning of life. Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ze finished the last bit of steamed buns.

Wu Li took out two oranges from his pocket.

Yang Ze took the orange and gave him a wild thumbs up.

The oranges are sweet and full of water, Yang Ze finished eating the oranges contentedly, his numb stomach finally functioned normally, he smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

"Is there anything to eat? Doraemon."

Wu Li shook his head: "No more, go back and eat secretly in the kitchen."

Yang Ze didn't believe it.He reached out and fumbled in Wu Li's jacket pocket, but he couldn't find it. His eyeballs rolled around, and he went to touch his trousers maliciously, and found the back trouser pocket. Wu Li's hairs were about to explode from being touched by him. Claws, don't let them move.

Yang Ze's body was restrained in front of Wu Li, so he raised his eyes.

Yang Ze has a sunny face, he looks more handsome than ordinary people from a distance, but if he looks at you closely, a strange charm will emerge from his body, like romantic, affectionate, like the hot summer sun, scorching heat There is a strong allure in it.

It seems that he wants to go through the skin and enter your flesh and blood. He rampages violently inside, vowing to grab your heart, merge into your flesh and blood, enter you, and merge with you.

Then I breathed in your ear and murmured softly:

"Love me."

"Respond to me."

Wu Li leaned back, his heart was clamoring, and his breath was a little confused. He seemed to be particularly afraid of Yang Ze looking at him from such a close distance. He obviously didn't do anything, but he was moved and confused by the sight.

As if someone had drugged him exclusively, the peace of the past was no longer there, and he was beating hotly for him every breath.

He was suddenly a little confused, who is the real Yang Ze?

Maybe they are both, the former is Yang Ze in front of everyone, and the latter is Yang Ze who can't help himself when he likes someone.

Wu Li moved his wrist lightly, and let go of the person. Yang Ze was watching the person in his arms go berserk, and was let go suddenly. Only then did he notice that he had pushed Wu Li down on the rails.

The lips and tongues of the two were about to touch.

He was startled, as if stung by a scorpion, he jumped, and hurriedly jumped away. He jumped two meters away, and his jumping ability was very good.

Wu Li patted the dust on the back of his clothes, sat up slowly, and before he could speak, he asked, "Do you still have any money?"

"...Let me take a look." Yang Ze fumbled in his trouser pocket, and took out a five-cent bill that was crumpled like a ball of waste paper.

Wu Li looked at him without words.

Yang Ze touched his nose in embarrassment: "Why do you want money?"

"Cover it for you." Wu Li patted his buttocks and stood up, thankful that the night covered his red ears.He frowned, thinking that he only had five yuan left on him, what kind of fruit should he buy.

In the end, the two of them went to a fruit stand on the edge of the county seat, and spent five yuan to wrap up a pile of big oranges that were not very good.

The two ventilated on the road, unified their calibers, and then hurried home on their bicycles.

Yang Ze rode behind, looked at the tall and thin back of the man in front of him in the night, and smiled silently.

After nearly half a year of probing, he was 100% sure.