Xia Lang

Chapter 52

Se, you're making me mad, be careful later, the young master will kick you in the water, so that your boots can raise fish. "

The umbrella was only that big, and Xie Xuyao ​​didn't hide, because the umbrella was more towards Sun Wenhao, a child with ADHD.

But Xie Xuyao ​​didn't care much, and still teased him with a smile, "Really? I'm so scared."

"roll roll roll."

Xie Xuyao ​​raised his chin to signal him to look at the pouring rain outside the umbrella, "If I get lost, you are going to be a fish."

Sun Wenhao curled his lips and didn't really care, "Anyway, there's Zhou Yan."

Hearing that his words were full of trust in others, Xie Xuyao's eyes flashed quickly, and he looked back at Zhou Yan, and smiled, "Really? Do you think it's too late?"

Sun Wenhao also looked back along his line of sight.

……

Sun Wenhao automatically turned off the microphone instantly.

The same heavy rain, the same two people, but a completely different atmosphere from before.

Outside the umbrella, the wind is cool and the rain is slanting, and the inside of the umbrella is peaceful and warm. In order not to get caught in the rain, the two get close to each other, rubbing their shoulders and arms while walking, with a natural attitude and a sense of intimacy.

He noticed that the people next to him looked at him frequently, and he didn't know how many times he had stepped on puddles, and his sneakers were in a mess.

Song Linju reminded him softly, "Watch the road."

Li Zhaozhuo obediently glanced at the muddy road, but immediately turned his head to look at Song Linju's profile, talking about him from left to right.

"It's raining too much, let's stand closer?" Before Song Linju could answer, Li Zhaozhuo moved closer to him.

Lu is not as good-looking as you, and he is not stupid.

He stood behind Song Linju, and the two figures overlapped too much. From a distance, it looked like Li Zhaozhuo was hugging Song Linju forward.

They rushed to the eaves of the cafeteria as if they were fleeing, and they were more or less drenched.

Sun Wenhao patted the water droplets on his body, "Brother Zhuo, are you going to the third floor or the second floor?"

The third floor is a separate store, and the second floor is the school cafeteria. Relatively speaking, the third floor tastes better and the dishes are more abundant, although the price will be higher.

Li Zhaozhuo shook the rain on the umbrella, "Song Linju and I went to the second floor."

Sun Wenhao thought for a moment and quickly made a decision, "Then I am also on the second floor, what about Xie Xuyao ​​and Zhou Yan?"

Xie Xuyao ​​looked at Sun Wenhao, "I'm also on the second floor."

Zhou Yan folded the umbrella slowly, "Same as you."

It may be that they came late and just missed the meal peak, so they quickly prepared the meal.

While eating a hot meal, Sun Wenhao suddenly remembered something that someone asked him to do.

While gnawing on the spicy duck leg, he said vaguely, "By the way, Fang Shan said today that he wanted to make up the celebration banquet. Let me ask Brother Zhuo and Brother Song to go together."

Hearing that they were mentioned, the two looked up at Sun Wenhao in unison.

Li Zhaozhuo asked casually, "What celebration banquet?"

He has just lifted the ban, so he hasn't had time to participate in anything yet?

When did you fall in love with me?

Sun Wenhao swallowed the meat in his mouth, "Just the celebration banquet for that stage play."

"How long ago was that?"

Li Zhaozhuo was not interested and continued to bury his head in his meal.

Sun Wenhao nodded in agreement, "Yes, but Fang Shan said that she had wanted to do it a long time ago, but it was just to make up for the National Day holiday on the weekend before, and then Brother Zhuo...you... went home, and it has been delayed until now."

No matter how careless Sun Wenhao was, he still subconsciously changed the word "reflection on leaving school" to a nicer word.

Hearing this, Xie Xuyao ​​also stopped chopsticks, and said in an unclear manner: "When did you and Fang Shan become so familiar? Why does she tell you everything?"

Sun Wenhao shrugged, "No way, I'm very popular."

Seeing Sun Wenhao with a stinky fart and a complacent face, Xie Xuyao ​​adjusted his glasses, aimed at the right moment, and hit it right.

Just as Sun Wenhao was about to lower his head to pick up the food, he saw an afterimage flashing past his eyes. When he looked at his dinner plate again, the big duck leg disappeared, leaving only the duck bone that he had gnawed on before.

"Fuck, Xiegou, are you still human, and you actually snatched my duck leg?!"

Xie Xuyao ​​shook the spicy duck leg firmly held on the chopsticks, "You are wrong, this is mine."

Sun Wenhao picked up the chopsticks and grabbed them, "You were the one who said not to eat just now."

Xie Xuyao ​​easily dodged, "Oh, coincidence, I want to eat now."

Sun Wenhao was so angry that he said, "You!"

Xie Xuyao ​​watched the angry Sun Wenhao take a big bite of the duck leg, "Me? What's wrong with me? Don't tell me, this duck leg is quite delicious."

Sun Wenhao glared at him fiercely, as if he was looking at some kind of wife and enemy, "You wait for me!"

"Okay."

Xie Xuyao ​​was used to Sun Wenhao's frequent harsh words, and even smiled at him, as if answering some date.

Sun Wenhao: "..."

This dog thing!No evidence of his life can be found.

Sun Wenhao said he didn't want to talk, and wanted to throw a big hammer at Xie Xuyao's hateful face.

Li Zhaozhuo glanced at the provocative Xie Xuyao.

If he remembered correctly, Xie Si didn't like to eat duck legs, and he wouldn't be so childish in front of people other than Haozi.

Xie Xuyao ​​restrained himself a little under Brother Zhuo's probing gaze.

Li Zhaozhuo shifted his gaze to the angry Sun Wenhao next to him, "Haozi, just tell her that we are not free."

He knew that Song Linju didn't like such occasions.

Besides, with all that time, he might as well stay alone with Song Linju.

Hearing Brother Zhuo's refusal, Sun Wenhao couldn't care less about being angry with Xie Gou for the time being. He quickly persuaded: "Don't, we haven't set a time yet, so just telling him that we don't have time is obviously perfunctory."

"Besides, the reason why they dragged it on until now is because they want the two leading actors to be there together, but none of them will be there at that time, how embarrassing the girls are."

Xie Xuyao ​​put down the greasy duck legs, "Hey, when did our son Hao learn to be sympathetic to women? If we had done this earlier, we wouldn't even have a girlfriend by now."

Sun Wenhao didn't even want to look at him, "You playboy, you don't know what to do, sir, that's called keeping yourself clean."

Song Linju had a good impression of Fang Shan, and it was a little bad to refuse outright. After thinking for a while, he said to Sun Wenhao, "You can ask Fang Shan when the time comes."

It means to go when you are free.

Sun Wenhao's eyes lit up, "Okay, what about Brother Zhuo?"

Li Zhaozhuo said expressionless words, "Song Linju will go and I will go."

Just now I said that Brother Zhuo didn’t agree with it, but Brother Song immediately changed his mind when he said go, and Sun Wenhao couldn’t help complaining: “Brother Zhuo, can you be a little bit more assertive, and after you come back, you will be like Brother Song’s follower, it’s better than a young couple Still sticky."

Li Zhaozhuo and Song Linju looked at each other tacitly.

Aren't they just a young couple, freshly baked and steaming.

It has to be said that Sun Wenhao, who was as thick as a well, got close to the truth again by mistake.

Under Song Linju's cold gaze, Li Zhaozhuo coughed, and was about to close the cabinet door that was "accidentally" kicked open, "Do you want me to go or not?"

Sun Wenhao was taken aback by asking this question, yes.

At first glance, Brother Song is a very trustworthy person. Since he said he would go if he was free, he would definitely not be like Brother Zhuo. It is not a bad thing for Brother Zhuo to follow Brother Song. In a way, their schedules are similar.

I just patronized my mouth and felt comfortable.

Sun Wenhao waved his hand and tried to slap away his previous complaints, "Oh, of course I thought about it. I'll ask Fang Shan when I go after dinner."

Xie Xuyao ​​asked: "You guys are the only ones invited? Then Zhou Yan and I can't go?"

Before talking to Li Zhaozhuo and the others, he was still smiling, but when he came to Xie Xuyao, the "wife-robbing enemy", Sun Wenhao immediately became annoyed, "Of course, you didn't participate in the show."

Although Fang Shan's original words were "Please tell Song Linju and Li Zhaozhuo for help. It would be great if Zhou Yan and Xie Xuyao ​​are free."

But he didn't really want Xie Gou to go.

I don't know if he broke up with his girlfriend recently and was so idle. When we go out to play together, he always takes care of himself. This can't work, that can't work, it's like fighting his father for a job, it's really life-saving.

Although he has a good friendship with Xie Gou, he doesn't want to bring a dad with him when he goes out to play, at least not this time.

As for Zhou Yan, it was purely accidental injury.

Zhou Yan raised his head inadvertently and saw Sun Wenhao staring at him inexplicably, "Haozi, why are you staring at me?"

Seeing him terrified.

Express your apologies.

Sun Wenhao blinked innocently, "Hahaha, it's all right."

Coming by treading on water is returning by treading on water.

Today is Song Linju's duty day, and he is still assigned to wipe the blackboard. Originally, he didn't have to stay after school, but the evening self-study math teacher gave a few questions, and his handwriting crawled all over the blackboard like ants. He had to wipe it. Clean to go back.

Li Zhaozhuo asked Haozi and the others to go back first, and he told the old man last night that he would return to live in the rented house from today.

Song Linju finished dusting off the blackboard eraser on the balcony, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he saw Li Zhaozhuo standing by the podium looking at the blackboard with his mouth slightly curled up.

Song Linju also glanced at it. The blackboard was still the content that the teacher taught in class. He didn't understand what was so funny about it?

"What are you laughing at?"

The blackboard eraser in his hand seemed to be magical, from top to bottom, from right to left, once, the dust receded wherever the blackboard eraser touched, as if it was the same as that day.

But without the rejection of being thousands of miles away that day, he is right in front of you, within reach.

Song Linju, who didn't wait for a response after wiping the blackboard, waved his fingers in front of Li Zhaozhuo's eyes.

Li Zhaozhuo, who was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses.

"Cough...it's nothing, I just remembered that I really have an impression of you, and it seems that you were cleaning the blackboard one day."

Song Linju arranged the blackboard eraser and took out the wet wipes on the podium for the teachers

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