Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Zhuo Wen pulled Xu Hanchang to take pictures, Xu Hanchang was a little shy when he saw his big face on the screen of his mobile phone, and hid everywhere.

Zhuo Wen held him tightly with his arms, not allowing him to escape: "Come on, Brother Xu, I'll just take a picture, isn't it okay to take one picture?"

Xu Hanchang shook his head: "No, no, I'm too ugly!"

Zhuo Wen faced him without speaking, just looked into his eyes solemnly.

It seems that Xu Hanchang is the only one in his eyes in this world.

The fireworks show in the amusement park was overwhelming, and the eyes of the two were shining except for each other, and their faces were also illuminated and dimmed.

"Okay, okay, just take a picture." Impressed by such gazes, Xu Hanchang compromised.

Zhuo Wen found a good angle with satisfaction, and said, "Smile, Brother Xu, be happy. Don't make it look like I kidnapped you."

Xu Hanchang reluctantly showed an embarrassed tourist smile.

It was in stark contrast to Zhuo Wen, a glamorous and handsome guy who was smiling sincerely beside him, and behind him was the colorful fireworks that happened to bloom all over the sky.

"Okay, let's go, let's go." Xu Hanchang quickly left the camera, Zhuo Wen looked at the photos slowly, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

Xu Hanchang was afraid of missing the last bus, so the two left the amusement park through the exit after watching the fireworks.Xu Hanchang looked at the road map and asked Zhuo Wen: "How long do you take to go home?"

At this time, Zhuo Wen was mentioning the half-eaten little cake that Xu Hanchang bought for him. He ran to the store just now and asked the waiter to pack it: "Me, I don't want to go home, I want to go home with you." Brother Xu lives in the dormitory."

"Ah? Come on, aren't your parents worried about you?" Xu Hanchang looked away from the sign on the platform, looked at Zhuo Wen, and immediately frowned, "Oh, look at you, I just said to eat them all, You have to pack it up and take it away."

Zhuo Wen was originally dressed handsomely, holding a plastic bag in his hand, carefully maintaining his balance, which completely ruined the overall beauty.

He was afraid that the cake would be tilted to one side and stuck on the box, so he simply picked it up and hugged it in his arms: "I want to commemorate, the box and the candles have to be kept."

Xu Hanchang was both funny and moved: "You take the candle back to the dormitory, and be careful about deducting points from the dormitory."

He dares.Zhuo Wen thought indifferently and didn't speak.

"I'm not joking with you, you should go home and live." Xu Hanchang persuaded again.

Zhuo Wen felt aggrieved: "Brother Xu hates me, then I won't bother you."

Xu Hanchang quickly grabbed his sleeve: "Look at you, you're saying this again." He had no choice but to get on the bus with Zhuo Wen.

There were not many people on the bus at this point, and the amusement park was close to the departure station. Zhuo Wen dragged Xu Hanchang to the backmost position.

After the car started, Xu Hanchang persuaded Zhuo Wen: "Sit forward a little bit, don't you feel sick after getting off the roller coaster in the afternoon, and you are prone to motion sickness when you sit in the back."

When talking about this matter, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but blush: "Brother Xu, let's not mention the roller coaster, okay?"

Xu Hanchang nodded in fear, wondering if he had stimulated his self-esteem, and was silent for a while.

He thought Zhuo Wen was quietly looking out the window, but in fact he just rested his chin on his shoulder and stared greedily at his neck.

Xu Hanchang usually wears a school uniform, which forms a sharp contrast of skin color under his Adam's apple. Above that, his face is tanned into July's wheat color, while the neck below is very white all the way to the invisible hoodie. .

Zhuo Wen's gaze stretched down his neck, as if through the cloth, he could see his skin protruding from the collarbone, his clean and fair chest, and the...

At this time, the bus passed a bumpy road, and Xu Hanchang suddenly pushed him away.

Zhuo Wen was drooling as he watched, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's too painful." Xu Hanchang clasped his shoulders and explained, "Your chin poked me so hard."

Where did I poke it, I am not a snake face.Zhuo Wen was speechless, it was obvious that Xu Hanchang himself was too thin, there was no flesh on his shoulders at all.

"Okay." He didn't dare to say it out after he finished slandering, and rubbed Xu Hanchang with a serious expression on his face, "Brother Xu is too thin, my heart aches."

The two of them returned to the dormitory after ten o'clock.Xu Hanchang opened the door, and when he saw the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Zhuo Wen, you sleep here at night without a quilt! You moved out last time and took all your things away, what should I do?"

Zhuo Wen lowered his head slightly, showing a humble yet strong expression: "It's okay, I can sleep with my clothes on."

Xu Hanchang resolutely denied: "That won't work."

Zhuo Wen was delighted, he knew that Xu Hanchang was not willing to let him sleep like this.He could think of what Xu Hanchang would say, such as how uncomfortable it is to sleep with his clothes on, and what to do if he is cold.

However, Xu Hanchang said: "I just washed the bed sheets yesterday. You have been playing outside all day. The clothes are so dirty."

Zhuo Wen was struck by lightning, and it took him a long time to react, and said angrily, "Oh, then I'll sleep on the floor."

Xu Hanchang smiled and pulled him to sit on the chair, and went to the cupboard to move a quilt out: "I'm just kidding you, how could I let you sleep on the floor. Come on, sleep on mine, a new one. My grandpa took it The new cotton is thicker."

This quilt and Xu Hanchang's quilt were both bright red, very festive, with fancy patterns embroidered on it, which almost caught Zhuo Wen's eyes.

But at this time, he didn't have the slightest dislike at all, and went over to touch it happily: "Thank you Brother Xu."

This color scheme is like a quilt used when getting married.

Just thinking about it this way makes his heart churn and his blood boils.

"Do you want to take a shower? I'll get you a towel and pajamas." Xu Hanchang called him, pulling him out of his immersive fantasy.

Zhuo Wen shook his head: "Brother Xu, you should wash it first. Well, by the way, last time that pomegranate...do you still have it?"

"Of course!" When Xu Hanchang heard that he was interested, he hurriedly dug it out of the drawer as if offering a treasure, but hesitated when handing it to Zhuo Wen, "But it's not as good-looking as the ones sold in the mall. Didn't you last time?" Do you like to eat?"

"I want to eat." Zhuo Wen took the bag and took out a cracked pomegranate from it.

This pomegranate is grown by myself. It doesn't look as big as the ones sold in the supermarket, and the location of the crack is a bit ugly.

"Okay then, I'll give you a fruit knife." Xu Hanchang handed him the knife, "Why don't I peel it for you, so you don't hurt your hands."

Zhuo Wen pressed the hand he stretched out, and slender fingers circled his palm by the way: "I can do it, go take a bath quickly, I'll wait for you."

When Xu Hanchang entered the bathroom, Zhuo Wen began the process of peeling the pomegranate like dissecting a specimen.

How did Xu Hanchang do it last time?He tried hard to think back, but he only remembered how he was pushed away by himself after he buried his head in it for a long time.

It was like a pool of extremely corrosive liquid in memory was turned out again, leaving a shivering pain in my heart again.

Zhuo Wen sighed and broke the pomegranate from the crack.

The fallen pomegranates scattered all over the table, and he hurriedly picked them up in a small plate, then opened the cake brought back from the amusement park, and put the pomegranate and cake in a shape he was satisfied with after a long time.

The half-burned "17" candle was also inserted on the cake by him.

Zhuo Wen delightedly took several photos, color-graded them, entered Moments, and selected them.

However, he almost never posts on Moments, and he doesn't know what copy to write.

Zhuo Wen thought about typing: 17 years old, hello.

Immediately embarrassingly deleted.

He thought about it for a long time, and even checked it online, and finally decided to only post photos.

Silence is better than sound, extremely ambiguous!Zhuo Wen was complacent and saw the photo of him and Xu Hanchang in the photo list.

He hesitated for a long time, selected and deleted, and selected again.

In the end, he didn't post that selfie, but just posted a photo of the half-eaten cake and pomegranate to Moments.

After clicking to publish, a comment was quickly displayed, and the avatar was a vase.

Luo Pan commented: Dog gnawed?

Zhuo Wen sneered and dragged him into the blacklist.