delicate flowers and weeds

When Uncle Song was young, he drove for Tang's father, and when he was old, he stayed in the old house as a driver for Tang's mother's young master. He is an old man of Tang's family, and the young master is also half of him. He watched him grow up, so he felt very distressed: "On such a hot day, the young master has to go to a construction site in the suburbs. What's wrong with getting sunburned?"

Tang Hua's skin is extremely fair, and correspondingly extremely tender. When he was very young, his family went abroad for vacation together on the beach. Tang Hua's exposed arm was slightly sunburned after walking through a cutscene. His sister kept laughing at him "no Go to the beach and enjoy life", but every year sunscreen is bought for him in boxes, so the whole Tang family knows that this young master can't go out in hot weather.

Tang Hua closed her eyes and pretended to be obedient: "It's okay, Uncle Song, I'm just looking around in the car."

"I have a...classmate who works part-time on the construction site here. I want to come and see."

Uncle Song was overjoyed: "Oh, our young master has made friends?"

Tang Hua has a quiet personality, and used to go out of the house, either practicing piano at home and attending classes, or watching dramas and watching music with Tang's mother.

It's not that the son of no family is chasing him to play, but he is like a cat to familiar people, but he is arrogant and cold to outsiders, and doesn't pay much attention to him.

Everyone is a respectable person, although you Tang Hua is really good-looking, but there is no need for people to make hot faces and stick cold butts, so as time goes by, Tang Hua has not made a single friend.

Uncle Song asked again: "Which family's young master is it? Madam will be very happy when she hears the news!"

Tang Hua: "Not friends yet, just...just interested. Uncle Song, when you go back, don't tell mom that I came here, she will definitely scold me."

Uncle Song had always spoiled him, so he didn't think it was a big deal, so he complied: "Don't worry, young master, as long as Madam doesn't keep asking, I'll take you to school and then I'll show you around when I find it's closed. "

Although the Tang family has always adopted a low-key and luxurious style, no matter how low-key the luxury car is, it is particularly conspicuous among the three-wheeled motorcycles!

At the entrance of the construction site, when they saw the approaching vehicles, the workers all put down the things in their hands, looked up twice, full of surprise and admiration, only Fei Cao stood among the crowd, his eyes were calm.

Tang Hua hurriedly said, "Uncle Song, go around and stop in an inconspicuous place."

With just one glance, Tang Hua recognized Fei Cao, and without confirmation, he was sure that the person who appeared suddenly must be Fei Cao.

Until the car stopped steadily, Tang Hua observed carefully through the car window:

Fei Cao is only 17 years old. He has long hands and long legs. He belongs to the thin and powerful category. He stands out from the crowd among the workers. He has light wheat-colored skin, clear eyes, and an eye-catching appearance. It makes people feel alive.

Obviously wearing the most common orange work clothes, but the clothes are much neater than others, he rolled up his sleeves, there was no ripple in his heart when the luxury car passed by just now.

Tang Hua quickly defined him.

Extraordinarily smart: If you are not smart, you will not be admitted to No. [-] middle school; good-looking: a small migrant worker, he can see grass at a glance; his mind is firm and his eyes are clear...

But such a person, even in No. [-] Middle School, shouldn't be an unknown person.

Tanghua is a sophomore in high school this year, and he has to go back to school once a year for the start of the semester and the final exam. Even if he doesn't know the famous people on campus, he has heard of them, but he has never heard of Fei Cao.

Tang Hua was sitting in the car, at a moderately cool temperature. Seeing him meditating, Uncle Song didn't bother him, and even handed him some regular fruit and melon snacks and put them aside.

In the dark compartment next to him, there are some Tang mother's magazines, Tang brother's financial newspapers, and piano score toys prepared for him.The car cushion on which he sits is soft and comfortable, and if he wants, he can even fine-tune a suitable posture to lie down and take a nap for a while.

But what about Fei Cao?He was sweating profusely under the scorching sun, working hard to pay for food for the next month. He was obviously a minor of the same age, but unknowingly he grew up rapidly and became determined and mature.

Tang Hua glanced at his watch: ten o'clock in the morning.He remembered that the chaotic provocation written in that book was after lunch, and Tang Hua wanted to wait here to see if things would really go in the direction of that book.

This construction site uses shifts to eat, everyone rests for an hour, and then continues to work. Fei Cao is young and easy to talk, so almost everyone else rests for more than half, and he is still working hard under the poisonous sun.He may really feel nothing, the speed in his hand is still as fast.

Before that, Tanghua called Tang's mother and said coquettishly that she would not go back to eat at noon after seeing the fun outside, so Uncle Song got off the car and went to a nearby restaurant to buy food, and he hasn't come back yet.

Tang Hua saw that only Fei Cao was working hard on the whole construction site, and the others were either going to rest or eat, so he felt that it was not worth it.

He is not a nosy person, but at this moment, it may be that they are similar in age, or they may be involved in a messy book, and the other party is still the main victim, so Tang Hua really wants to take care of it.

He muttered, "I don't know which one is going to open the real estate. I really don't know how to choose people, so Fei Cao was bullied." He muttered, "Why hasn't Uncle Song come back?"

If he couldn't wait, the young master didn't wait any longer. He held an umbrella, put on a mask and put on a layer of sunscreen, he was fully armed, stomped his feet and pushed the car door down. The big sun made him dizzy, but in such a Even in the weather, Fei Cao was still working diligently.

He curled his lips and thought: "System, system, you better not lie to me, my master is really going all out today!"

After picking up two loads of lime, Fei Cao squatted aside to carry bricks. Suddenly, his face became cooler. He raised his head to see if there were dark clouds, but he saw a pair of bright and charming eyes, half of which was covered by the black hair of the visitor. Face, the mask covered most of the face again, only a pair of pupils were shining outside.

This couldn't help but make Fei Cao say, "Between black and white, you are the third stunning color."

Yes, between black hair and white skin, the eyes of the visitor are indeed the third kind of beauty.

The visitor held up a delicate bone umbrella with a wooden handle, decorated with pure gold or more precious treasures, but what caught the eye was the hand holding the umbrella: white and delicate, with distinct joints, resting on the umbrella Added a lot of color to the umbrella.

Fei Cao was stunned: "Are you the young master who came to inspect the work?"

Tang Hua looked at him, confirming that there was no envy for wealth in his eyes, but peace and purity. The eyes of the other party were as wide and quiet as sea water, which instantly dispelled his hotness and anxiety under the sun: "No."

Fei Cao didn't look at him, she went to shake the brick in her hand again, and said "Oh" softly: "Then young master, hurry up, it's hot and dirty here, there will be many people in a while, it's not the place you should come. "

Tang Hua saw him transporting bricks, and it was obvious that others were dusty and sweaty when doing it, but he did it neatly and orderly, so he asked: "It's noon, I think everyone else is resting, why don't you rest?"

He was asking seriously, and Fei Cao was also seriously answering: "I'm not tired now, and when I get tired later, I'll naturally go to rest."

Tang Hua looked around, just now when he walked in there was not even a guard, and now the people in the venue were all scattered, he was about to say something when there was commotion in the distance.

Two people ran and shouted: "Fei Cao, run, he/damn, those hooligans are here to make trouble again."

Another person also echoed: "Hurry up, these guards really have nothing to eat, they can't even lock the door."

"Yeah, several times this month, is it over?"

Tang Hua frowned, before he could react, his hand was pulled, and then he was dragged away. He didn't like being too intimate with others, so he made a move.

"Young master, stop making trouble." Fei Cao grabbed him and ran away, explaining, "Don't worry. Before pulling you, I wiped my hands with my clothes, they are not dirty."

Tang Hua just wanted to say that he didn't mean that, and the two came to a wall.

Fei Cao raised her eyebrows, pointed to the dog hole on the ground, and then pointed to the wall, indicating that he had to choose one of the two.

Drilling a dog hole or climbing a wall, this is a question worth thinking about.

wrong?He just took a look, why was he forced to choose between these two answers that weren't answers?

Tang Hua sniffed and shook his head decisively: He doesn't want either of these two.The young master of his dignified family climbed walls and drilled dog holes with people on the construction site?Rumor has it that other people's teeth will fall out of laughter.

Fei Cao frightened him: "Did you see that group of people? With weapons, you are such a thin-skinned and tender young master. If you don't leave, I will leave you alone."

After speaking, he really had the posture of turning around and leaving.

Tang Hua stood there holding an umbrella, watching Fei Cao climbed up to the wall and asked him, "Young master, are you really not leaving?" Then he shook his head, feeling a sense of loss in his heart, but thinking about it, The two are just strangers meeting for the first time, and the other party is not from the Tang family, so there is no reason to indulge themselves.

The hooligans who were making trouble behind came over aggressively, all of them carrying sticks in their hands.

One of the scarred faces grinned grimly: "Let go of some small fish, but a big one came. Are you from the Jiang family?"

The Jiang family is also a well-known dignitary in Nancheng, and one of its branches specializes in real estate. It seems that the other party is the same as Fei Cao. Seeing his gold-encrusted umbrella, he regards himself as the young master of the Jiang family who came to inspect.

Tang Hua ignored him, and changed direction to walk from the side: he just felt that the act of running out today was really stupid.

Scar's face was sullen and said: "You still want to run? What a young master who doesn't understand things."

Holding the stick in his hand, he was about to step forward and give the seemingly vulnerable young master a severe social beating: to teach him the principles of society.

But the unkind stick hit nothing, Tang Hua dodged lightly, and then stepped on the stick, not pulling it out even though the scarred face was blushing.

Just kidding, the young master of the aristocratic family, who didn't have to learn the skill of protecting himself since he was a child?

After all, the richer you are, the easier it is for those daring and desperate kidnappers to set their minds on you.

A cool voice sounded, and Tang Hua joked, "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

He suddenly let go of his feet, his scarred face was caught off guard, and he fell back into a squatting position. He got up from the ground and said angrily, "Hit me, just don't beat me to death."

It's not easy!

Tang Hua sighed, in his normal 1V10, as long as the skills are used correctly, it is not difficult. After all, the young master's kung fu was learned from the instructor who retired from the real battlefield. It looks good and is practical.

But the bad thing is that the sun is too poisonous now, so he wants to use an umbrella.

Whenever you change to a rainy day, I will beat you until you scream!

At this moment, Tang Hua actually felt that drilling a dog hole was better than basking in the sun.

But dog holes cannot be drilled, and it is too late to drill now, so the question is, is it to get sunburned and hit people?Or just run without getting sunburned?

The author has something to say:

Mr. Mu Xin has a saying: the person who is snowing in the dark!

No matter what such a person has experienced, they are warm and kind, healing and positive in their bones. In this story, Fei Cao is the most important.