[Wen Ye] A painful ability

The sudden downpour was like a gift from the sky. Fortunately, the clever man brought an umbrella wisely and handed it to me before leaving, although there was only one.

Chuya and I share the same umbrella, and it's wonderful that Chuya's ability can be used on raindrops, at least my jio won't be forced to get wet.

I complained dissatisfied to Zhongya, "I hate that there are sneaky sundries that come out to open business on rainy nights. Really..." Rainy days are suitable for staying at home, lazily eating sweets and playing games.

Zhong also comforted me earnestly, "How about treating you to hot pot?" What kind of little angel is this.

It's true, rainy days go well with hot pot.

Before I could agree, a black-clothed bandage monster was squeezed into the umbrella just under the two of us.

There is no difference between Dazai and a drowned chicken, oh, considering his body, I should describe him as a drowned crab (strike out).Dazai's hair was all wet from the rain and looked pitiful.

I had to prop up the umbrella a bit higher, and then I was caught off guard by the crooked rainwater splashing all over my face, and by the same token, so was Chuya, who was smaller than me.At this moment, I deeply doubted whether my brain was flooded, and I made an unwise decision to raise my umbrella.

"Hey, mackerel, didn't you skip work and go home?" Sure enough, Chuya and Dazai had a very good relationship, like the slapstick love between young and beautiful boys (heavy fog).

Dazai, who directly ignored Chuya, turned to me and complained dejectedly, "Shirase, I'm really miserable."

"Today I found a tree that was growing very well for me/suicide, but there was a thunderstorm, the branch broke, and I fell too."

Blind student, I found Hua Dian, "Then why are there no traces of mud on your body?"

"Because I went to wash in the river by the way." That's okay, it's a big deal, nothing wrong with it.

"Why doesn't the river wash away your brainless mackerel by the way..."

"Noisy dark dwarf, it's really raining without you."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, it looks very similar...

"I said, why do I hear it so familiar." I suddenly realized that I couldn't help blurting out, "Dazai is like a weak and strong girl who was pulled out of the back of her head by a school bully in a school idol drama, and then desperately resisted."

I paused, "Of course, Zhong is the school bully who can't do anything to court love."

"Shirose, it's okay to watch less stupid dramas."

"For the first time, I think the slug is right."

Speechless.The great me obviously used myself to interrupt the quarrel like a three-year-old in their kindergarten, and got unwarranted prejudice.Shirase felt wronged, but Shirase didn't say anything.

Dazai looked at me eagerly in a soft tone, "Speaking of which, where are you going? Take me with you..."

"Let's go, please, let's go eat hot pot together." If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be standing here as the background board tonight.

Dazai hesitated in a rare way, "Are you going to treat me and use my card?" Hearing what he said, he was really questioning my character, Shirase, and the wind judge was killed on the spot.

Chuuya laughed out loud, "Shirase did a great job."

My heart is shaking with Chuya's words, and it turns out that my style evaluation seems to be like this. "Don't worry, pay with my card..." I said with difficulty and expressionless.

Chu also felt that I was forcing myself, "It's okay, Shirase, just use Dazai's card, or you can use my card if you can't. I won't laugh at you..." Zhong also's thoughtful words really pierced my heart again. The wind commented on it.

Just walking near my car, I'm dying.They were really too strong, and they quarreled all the way through me, a background board with no identity and no face, and Nakaya's face even deformed.

Then I pushed Dazai into the car and pulled Nakaya into the back seat.

Zhong also asked incomprehensibly, "Shirose, aren't you afraid that he might drive us into the river?"

It makes sense, but, "Don't forget that before, whenever I or you were driving, he would compete to be the co-pilot." Dazai's obsession is indeed quite strange, every river and every beautiful tree must be clocked, Every co-pilot position is his.

Then I closed my eyes and fell into a coma (fall asleep.)

Unexpectedly, when I woke up again, it was already an hour later, and it turned out to be already here.I looked at Chuya who was sleeping soundly with his head on my shoulder, and then at Dazai, the tool driver in the front seat, who was staring out the window in a daze.

"You're awake, Shirase." Dazai's voice was very soft, making me wonder when he became so gentle and caring with a strange painting style.

I nodded, maybe it was too much, Zhong also woke up.He rubbed his sleepy eyes in a daze.

"Ah." Zhong also blushed when he realized that he fell asleep on my shoulder before.

"The colorful clouds in the evening are not as beautiful as the blushing Zhong Ye."

"Besides, Chuya is like a doll lying on my shoulder, very cute."

"What do you look like a doll...I'm not a doll..." Zhong also retorted me awkwardly.

I have the impression that adolescent boys can talk ironically, so should I be more boastful?no problem.

What interrupted my rainbow fart was Dazai's faint words, "Hey, look at the two of you sleeping well. I almost fell asleep with the car on."

"Then you are great." I praised Dazai without hesitation, and then got out of the car to eat hot pot.Tonight, the hard work of beating someone made me starve. Thanks to the food in this life, I eat all kinds of high-calorie food without any scruples.As for health, it's out of my consideration, after all, I can't live so long.

Mandarin duck pot.I eat spicy hotpot, both Chinese and Dazai clear soup pot.

The half-grown boy eats the poor old father, except for Dazai, who eats it carelessly, which is a disgrace to hot pot.To be honest, according to Dazai's appetite, if I eat it instead, I will immediately ascend to immortality.

belch.

Really fragrant.

After eating the hot pot, the rain also stopped.Zhong also suggested to have a drink, there is a very good bar nearby.

I thought about having dessert after the meal and agreed.

Dazai, who had nothing to do, followed naturally.

Only Chuya drinks normally, Dazai chooses various strange mixtures of dish soap, and I choose Sprite.

"Are you coming to the bar to drink Sprite?" Zhong also convinced me.

"That's right." I nodded logically, "I only eat meat after eating hot pot, and I want some healthy green food to relieve the greasiness."

Before time-traveling, I did not smoke or drink, and after time-traveling I still do. Except for the unavoidable alcohol, I choose fruit juice, milk tea, Sprite and Coke in other situations.

Now I have a problem.

Zhong also scolded the restless mackerel against the wall. I went to stop him, but he said, "Shirase, don't stop me. This is not your style. Pass me the knife." What kind of image does my brother have in mind.

I don't want to lose face, fall.

Dazai got himself / to lie peacefully on the bar counter.

I am Buddha.

"Please have another 82 Sprite."

After I finished tasting the Sprite slowly, I hiccupped slowly, and it was already after midnight when I sent him home.

Today is another unremarkable day.

The author has something to say:

There are no small theaters these days, so keep out of the limelight.Files in the group will not be uploaded for the time being.Instead, the sisters can squat in Elaine's car tonight.Hehehe...

It's rare that the collection has broken [-]. If there are no accidents, it should be double updated tomorrow. (Quickly praise me... as a pigeon spirit, I haven't had gugu for a long time)

Today's Hong Kong black people let go of their own mentality:

Shirase: My opinion?Who will save it.

Dazai: The slug seems to be turning into a shirase.

Chuya: I didn't shed something unknown on Shirase's shoulder, did I?I'm a little worried about ruining my image in Shirase's heart.