Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

'Ono' just realized that he got a new nickname and hung up happily before expressing his feelings about using it.

He silently put down his cell phone, his face was dignified and solemn, as if the meat skewers in his hand were no longer fragrant.

Jiang Yuxia leaned over from the side, and asked with concern, "What's the matter with you?"

Peng Ye shook his head, just about to hold back the breath in his chest.

He also heard his little quail calling softly, "Xiaoye."

"???" Old Brother Scar slowly typed out three question marks.

Hunger turned into motivation, prompting Zheng Annan to hurry over.

The street lamps were dim, and many mosquitoes were buzzing and flying around under the lampshade.On the side of the road, there is an iron grill grill, and the shirtless stall owner is holding a lot of meat, and the oil splashes on the charcoal fire and sizzles.

The stall owner generously sprinkled a handful of cumin and a handful of chili powder, causing passers-by to cry greedily, and find an empty seat to sit down and feed the mosquitoes while waiting for the meat to eat.

In Shen Gubei's memory, it is difficult to find the scene of sitting on the side of the road eating barbecue.

When he was young, because of financial constraints, roadside barbecue stalls were a luxury for him.Later, when I was doing business, I could be regarded as a person with "status", and I always went to high-end restaurants for entertainment.

In addition, Shen Gubei is a bit of a clean freak, and he always feels that the sanitary conditions of roadside stalls are worrying, so he keeps a respectful distance from them.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come here." Seeing the two of them from a distance, Peng Ye stretched out his arms and waved, "The meat is ready."

"Wow~ Ono, you are so kind!" Zheng Annan was so happy that he flew up immediately, flapping his wings like a big moth and running over.

Peng Ye dodged the fluttering moth, his expression twisted, "Do you have to call me that?"

"Do you really like me to call you Brother Scar?" Zheng Annan discussed with him seriously, "Then you should call me Brother Nan~"

"Get lost..." Peng Ye forcibly suppressed the swear words, and sighed, "Forget it, whatever you want."

Zheng Annan quickly pushed his nose to his face, "Xiao Ye~ I want to eat grilled chicken wings."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat you to death." Peng Ye angrily pushed the grilled chicken wings in front of Zheng Annan.

On the other side, Jiang Yuxia and Shen Gubei's painting styles are completely different.

Shen Gubei picked out the not-too-fat skewers from a large amount of barbecued meat, peeled off the meat on the iron skewer with chopsticks, and ate it slowly and elegantly.

"What else do you want to eat?" Jiang Yuxia asked him in a low voice, "Do you want a soda?"

"I drink plain water, don't worry about me." Shen Gubei glanced at him, "You are too thin, eat more."

"I've eaten a lot." Jiang Yuxia wanted to prove that she ate a lot, and she even asked Shen Gubei to look at the iron sign after eating.

"You should eat more food and have balanced nutrition." After Shen Gubei instructed, he found his tone was a bit fatherly, probably because he was used to discipline Zheng Annan.

Mingming Jiang Yuxia was a few years older than him, but he was still obedient, and silently picked up chopsticks to eat cold vegetables.

Shen Gubei pursed his lips, thinking to himself: Very good, the number of miraculous cubs has increased.

The four talked and laughed, and ate dinner until late at night.

Peng Ye drank a few bottles of cold beer, but Zheng Annan, who had drunk two glasses with him, was dizzy and wobbled as he walked.

Seeing his hopeless appearance, Shen Gubei couldn't help but sigh again.

The capacity for alcohol is so bad, I have to learn how to drink like others.

You deserve it!

"I'll send him back first." Seeing the situation, Peng Ye took the initiative to take the responsibility. "If he passed out on the side of the road drunk, it will be very difficult for you to deal with."

"Indeed, thank you." Shen Gubei glanced at the little waste in disgust.

"Hehehe~" The little waste is usually sober, and he can block the disgust from his deskmate, not to mention that he is so drunk at the moment, he can only open his mouth to giggle.

"Hey hey~" Zheng Annan smirked and was helped up by Peng Ye, and climbed onto his shoulders.

"Shut your mouth." Peng Ye fished the man over, and also entered into a state of disgust, "Your saliva dripped down my neck."

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, Zheng Annan has no intention of restraining himself, and continues to giggle in a dazed way, with a few drunken words popping out of his mouth, "Ono."

"What?"

"You are so kind~" Zheng Annan said fearlessly, "You are the second best man in the world, like an angel, next time you wear a white dress, right?"

Peng Ye's face was ugly, he didn't say a word, and he seemed to leave this idiot directly.

"There is also a light circle on the top of the head, hehe, King Kong Angel."

Jiang Yuxia followed behind, supporting Zheng Annan obediently.Hearing his drunken words, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Angel, in a sense, is also appropriate.

"I'm warning you." Peng Ye's voice was low and full of threats, "Say another word of nonsense, and I'll throw you in the middle of the road."

"You are so fierce." Zheng Annan complained aggrievedly, then straightened his back and continued, "But I am not afraid of you!"

Peng Ye glared at him irritably.

Zheng Annan continued to beep loudly, "Did you know? My deskmate is much more fierce than you. He is not only fierce, but also bad~"

Being shifted by the object of the complaint, Peng Ye looked at Shen Gubei who was expressionless, and lit the wax for Zheng Annan in his heart.

He complained about himself, at most he was scolded.But offending Shen Gubei, God knows what will happen.

Peng Ye firmly believed in his heart that when Shen Gubei got angry, it must be very scary.

"Hey," Zheng Annan began to giggle again, "But, Shen Gubei is the best person in the whole world!"

"Okay, he is the best, and I am the second best." Peng Ye felt the slightest comfort in his heart, and complained, "How lucky are you to have the first and second best people in the world by your side?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..." zheng anan suddenly felt aggrieved and wailed like a baby animal, who knows what sad things came to mind.

Shen Gubei took the opportunity to persuade Jiang Yuxia, and told him seriously, "Did you see? Don't drink too much, it will become like that."

"Yeah." Jiang Yuxia nodded, seeing Zheng Annan's almost sad and happy expression, she decided to stay away from alcohol for the rest of her life.

Finally returning to the old community where he temporarily stayed, Peng Ye threw Zheng Annan at the door, wiped the saliva and snot from his neck, and left angrily.

Before Jiang Yuxia left, she repeatedly confirmed the time to meet tomorrow.

The drunk had been making a fuss all the way, a little tired, with his eyes closed and drowsy.

Shen Gubei struggled to get him onto the sofa.Originally, I wanted to throw it there to fend for myself, but I remembered the last time the little waste had a cold and fever the next day after sleeping on the sofa, and I had to take care of it myself.

"Tsk." Shen Gubei rubbed his brows, and resigned himself to serving the little waste.

After all, if he gets sick again, it will be him who has to work hard.

Shen Gubei's doctor uncle went on a long vacation to travel abroad, and the small one-person suite happened to be vacant for them to live in.

Considering that the two young classmates will live for several days, the doctor uncle specially bought vegetables and snacks to fill the refrigerator.

Shen Gubei took out the milk from the refrigerator, heated it to a suitable temperature in a small pot, put it in a bowl and served it to the little waste.

"Get up." Shen Gubei put the bowl aside, "Have something to drink to avoid headaches tomorrow morning."

"Hmm..." Zheng Annan heard the voice in a daze, opened his eyes, and saw the young man's handsome face.

"Get up." Shen Gubei repeated again.

Zheng Annan acted as if he didn't hear it, he stretched out his hand in a daze, stroked Shen Gubei's face, and pinched the flesh on his face with his hand.

"..." Shen Gubei asked him to pinch his face blankly, his expression full of shock.

Did Zheng Annan suddenly take the wrong medicine?He dared to touch himself.

He was so cowardly before, his face would blush when he got close.

"Beibei." Zheng Annan called softly.

"Yeah." Shen Gubei was actually called that by his mother, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

"You're so obedient." Zheng Annan stretched out his other hand, pinching the right side of Shen Gubei's cheek, as if pinching his two cheeks symmetrically.

Shen Gubei's patience was basically exhausted, and he was about to knock off his hand.

The corners of Zheng Annan's lips curved, and he smiled heartily, "I'm dreaming again."

"You often dream about me?"

"Well, often." Zheng Annan stared at him seriously, "However, your hair used to be longer than now, and you couldn't even see your eyes."

From his description, it should be him who hasn't cut his hair before.

But at that time, he didn't have much contact with Shen Gubei, why would he dream of himself?

Shen Gubei didn't wake up the little fool's 'dream', and continued to ask, "What else? What did you dream about me before?"

"I dreamed that you came to my house, eating, sleeping, and living with me. Then..." Zheng Annan's tone gradually weakened, "Then I asked you to stay, but you shook your head and left."

"I saw you at school later, and I greeted you, but you ignored me."

"You are good or bad." Zheng Annan frowned and repeated, "You have always been good or bad."

"I'll go to your house..." Shen Gubei rummaged through his memories, but couldn't find a similar scene.

Has he been to Zheng Annan's house before?Obviously no impression at all.

"Yeah," Zheng Annan complained lightly, as if he was accusing a wrongdoer, "It's snowing so hard, I told you not to leave, but you still left."

It's snowing, it should be winter, and the scope has narrowed down a lot.

Shen Gubei recalled all the memories about winter, but still got nothing.

Zheng Annan's voice became smaller and smaller, and the distance between the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid was getting closer, but he refused to fall asleep.

He was afraid that in the next dream, Shen Gubei would disappear.

"What about now? Will you still leave?" Zheng Annan raised his head in a daze, insisting on Shen Gubei's promise.

However, Shen Gubei is a person who is afraid of promises, and there is no way to promise him anything.

"You'll still go." Zheng Annan concluded with a somewhat disappointed tone.

"Actually..." Shen Gubei thought about his words, trying to comfort him.

"It's okay!" Zheng Annan cheered himself up suddenly, lowered his head and said to someone, "I will follow."

"Really?" Shen Gubei looked at his hair, "I will go far away in the future, and you want to follow?"

"How far is it?" Zheng Annan asked naively.

Shen Gubei thought for a moment, and replied, "Probably, it is farther than the distance you have traveled in the past 17 years."

"It's so far away." Zheng Annan blinked and said stickily, "I will follow you, to the place you said, very far away."

Shen Gubei felt that he was a little obedient, and rubbed Gouzi's hair.

Zheng Annan added, "Because, besides your side, I don't know where else I can go."

After listening to his words, the soft place in Shen Gubei's heart suddenly felt like a layer of armor had been dropped, with a dull pain.

"I don't have a home, and I don't have a family member. So..." There was no sound behind the words, and Zheng Annan was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, Shen Gubei seemed to hear what he hadn't finished speaking.

--I only have you.

So, is he picking up a cub?

"There's nothing I can do about you." Shen Gubei had no choice but to pick up the milk bowl and feed it to him resignedly.

"Beibei, you look like my mother..." The milky Nan Nan rubbed into his arms, whispering sleepily.

"Drink your milk!"