blazing fire

Cheng Zhuo was puzzled by his question.

However, because he didn't want to offend the other party, and because there was no contempt, mockery, or provocation in this sentence, it was just curiosity, so Cheng Zhuo still answered him: "It rained two days ago, I was too lazy to come out, so I lay down at home and slept."

The man froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Cheng Zhuo: "..." Is this worth laughing at?

Now he began to suspect that Brother Hunzi had a problem with his brain.

Brother Hunzi smiled for a while before asking: "You look young, don't you go to school?"

"...I've dropped out of school." Cheng Zhuo didn't want to say more about this matter, but when he mentioned it, he looked constipated.

"That's it." Brother Hunzi replied.

After finishing speaking, there was no follow-up, Brother Hunzi's computer was turned on, and Cheng Zhuo also started a new task.

Not long after he got on the computer, he got up and went out, still leaving the computer on.Cheng Zhuo glanced to the empty right, feeling a little hungry.

But he didn't want to go out with the computer on like this, nor did he want to get off the computer. After hesitating again and again, he still couldn't satisfy his hunger, so he opened the ordering system on the desktop and ordered a fried rice cake for 30 yuan.

Not long after, the rice cakes arrived, and they tasted really good.

It's just a little bit more oily...and a bit more expensive.

Of course, the latter problem is not a big problem for Cheng Zhuo.He took two bites and continued to play.

Brother Hunzi came back after half an hour. When he came in, he was hanging on his mouth with a tissue in his mouth. He didn't wipe his mouth with his hand until he sat down, and threw it on the counter. It looked like he was going out to eat.

He didn't stay idle after wiping his mouth, looked at the stir-fried rice cakes in front of Cheng Zhuo and said with a smile, "Are you ordering here?"

"What?" Cheng Zhuo was doing an urgent task and couldn't turn his head back for a while.

"Brother Feng hired a good cook, but the price is too outrageous, and they treat people like pigs. If you want to eat, there are many choices in the nearby alleys after you go downstairs."

After Cheng Zhuo finished beating the little boss, he took a few steps to the side, picked a safe place where monsters would not spawn, stopped the character, and then turned around.

"Brother Feng?"

"He's the boss here." Brother Hunzi pointed to the ceiling, meaning this Internet cafe.

Judging from his tone, this buddy is quite familiar with the "very powerful" Internet cafe owner Yuan Yu said.

"But," Cheng Zhuo thought for a while and said, "You go out to eat with the computer on, aren't you afraid that someone will mess with your account?"

Brother Hunzi listened carefully and smiled: "Who will touch my things here?"

Although he said "who will", to Cheng Zhuo it means "who dares".

Awesome, goodbye.

In his heart, he sent an emoticon pack with hands clasped together, and turned back blankly: "I'm not too lazy to get off the plane to eat here."

Brother Hunzi was stunned again, then shrugged his shoulders and laughed for a while.

"You're pretty self-aware," he said.

What is this called?

Cheng Zhuo frowned, but didn't argue with him.Compared with the tense atmosphere of meeting on the first day, there is no malice in this sentence, but a statement that couldn't be more straightforward.

He felt that he was too lonely. After coming here, besides Yuan Yu, Brother Hunzi was the second existence that could barely be called a "friend".There is no other effect, at least I can say a few words, and there is a little friendship of "fighting side by side".

Although he killed his Ionia, and Cheng Zhuo killed Cheng Zhuo's Azeroth, they were also "side by side".

Besides, Brother Hunzi speaks Mandarin very well, and he is the first person Cheng Zhuo met in Yanghuai who has no accent at all.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Zhuo rose to level 33.He glanced at the time, exited the game and prepared to get off the plane.

"You want to eat?" Brother Hunzi was in line with someone without looking up, "The computer can be turned on, and no one will touch your things when I am here."

"No, I have an appointment with someone."

"Oh?" Brother Hunzi raised his voice, the kind of "tactful" that all men understand.When Cheng Zhuo looked back, he found that his eyebrows were raised like his voice.

Unexpectedly, this person looked serious and calm, but he was quite gossip inside.Cheng Zhuo felt speechless like "you're fucking kidding me": "Where are you going?"

"It's getting dark, so it's not a good time to make an appointment. Have dinner, and then Ertan, when you're full, you should spend the night." Brother Hunzi smiled, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, so go quickly."

"..." For the first time, Cheng Zhuo felt the embarrassment of "unable to explain", he choked for a while, and said helplessly, "I'm underage, brother."

He even yelled "Brother".

Fortunately, because of the "brother", the man finally let him go and stopped joking.After Cheng Zhuo went downstairs, he stood on the curb in a daze for a while, wondering what kind of "spring night" he and Yuan Yu had.

Is it a "spring night" to do homework together?

That's right, the person he was dating was Yuan Yu, and the cause was the damn cold.

Yuan Yu's high fever came quickly and inexplicably, so there were almost no cold symptoms at the beginning.Two days later, the high fever subsided completely, and minor symptoms such as stuffy nose, runny nose and cough sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Cheng Zhuo saw him blowing his nose with an old handkerchief that he didn't know where he got it every day, and then wiped his nose. After washing and wiping, Cheng Zhuo felt disgusted and tired.

This morning he couldn't take it anymore, so he told Yuan Yu to pick him up from school in the afternoon, and then take him to buy tissues.

As for Yuan Yu's rejection?

that's not important.

The way from the Internet cafe to the school is now very familiar. Cheng Zhuo put one hand in his pocket and held an umbrella in the other. When he strolled here, the bell of No. [-] Middle School just rang for the end of get out of class.Soon, the students with loose muscles and bones rushed out like wild dogs.

Cheng Zhuo had 180 when he first entered high school, and now it is a bit higher, standing like a handsome benchmark at the school gate.He came to block people today, unlike standing by the wall when he came with his aunt that day, the rate of turning back was [-]%.

Fortunately, the original rain came out very quickly today.

Cheng Zhuo watched Yuan Yu sneaking out while holding an umbrella, looking around, and froze when he saw him, enjoying himself for a long time.He smiled and waved to Yuan Yu, and retreated to an inconspicuous corner.

Yuan Yu sighed and walked over resignedly.

"Do you have to buy it?" He frowned.

Cheng Zhuo looked him up and down, amused: "I'll just buy you a tissue, as for embarrassing yourself like this?"

Yuan Yu took a deep breath: "I can't explain it when I take it home."

"Then you should hide it better." Cheng Zhuo couldn't figure out what's so important about a tissue, and said with a smile, "Anyway, if I see you using a handkerchief tomorrow, I'll—"

what?Cheng Zhuo's voice paused.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll beat you."

Yuan Yu blinked, and suddenly flashed in his mind the weakness he felt when he held Cheng Zhuo's arm. In fact, he couldn't gather any fear.

But he always felt that Cheng Zhuo should be doing it for his own good.Maybe people in the city really don't use handkerchiefs, he might not be used to it.

Yuan Yu didn't dislike such a change in living habits at all, but he didn't know how to explain it to his father.

Before he could figure it out, Cheng Zhuo had already dragged him to the biggest supermarket in the town.

The supermarket was full of beautiful things, and Cheng Zhuo acted as if he hadn’t seen anything. After entering the door, he went straight to the daily necessities area on the second floor, picked a familiar Qingfeng handkerchief from many brands he didn’t know, and slapped it into Yuan Yu’s arms with his backhand.

He looked at the shelf and said seriously: "Do you know what loneliness is?"

Yuan Yu: "What, what?"

"It's just that when I wanted to buy Nippia, there was no Nippia for sale at all—let's go, let's pay the bill."

He has big steps, Yuan Yu has to walk fast to keep up.Holding the tissue, he said blankly, "What is Nipiao?"

"It's just a brand." Cheng Zhuo said while walking, "I like that, but it doesn't exist here."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and stopped the moment he stepped on the elevator, with a self-deprecating hook on the corner of his mouth: "I even said when I was a child that you don't need paper other than Nipiao." But who knows, life will change. into this.

Yuan Yu clearly felt that Cheng Zhuo's mood became very depressed after saying this sentence, but he really failed to understand the reason for his depression.

Cheng Zhuo paid at the cash register, walked out of the supermarket, and stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain.After a while, Yuan Yu also followed.

He dismantled the paper towels, and there were 12 packs of paper towels, one in the left and right pockets, two in the hidden pockets of the school bag, and one in the left and right water cup pockets. He couldn’t hide it anymore, so he had to ask for help with the remaining half of the paper towels. Looking at Cheng Zhuo as if: "You take it back?"

"There's no way to take back what you give away." Cheng Zhuo looked up at the density of raindrops in the sky.

"I will use it..." Yuan Yu really didn't dare to take any more, and his tone unconsciously became submissive, "If I take too much, my dad will easily find out...it's impossible..."

Cheng Zhuo turned his head.

Yuan Yu looked at him with a frown.

"Your father, do you have to take care of this?" Cheng Zhuo's tone was a little fluttering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yuan Yu nodded, and said with a dry smile, "His temper...is a bit weird."

It's not just strange, it should be "poor".

Cheng Zhuo is not deaf, and he could hear the middle-aged man swearing from his house several times in a row, and he didn't need to guess to know that he had a bad temper.

"No wonder." Cheng Zhuo lowered his eyes and glanced at his shoes, "It's too wide."

Yuan Yu dared not speak out.

"Give it to me." Cheng Zhuo stretched out his hand.

Yuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and handed over the remaining tissue.

"Let's go back."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhuo opened the umbrella, turned his head and saw Yuan Yu tossing his umbrella, and slapped his hand away. "One umbrella is enough, why use two." He tore off Yuan Yu's clothes, "Let's go."

Yuan Yu was pulled forward by him, and half of him fell into the rain, so he had to catch up with him and put his head under the umbrella.

Cheng Zhuo moved the umbrella a little.

The rain was drizzling, and the thick clouds covered the sun, so today's sky was dark very early.

The surrounding shops turned on their lights early, fainting in the rain.

Before taking two steps, Cheng Zhuo suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind, "Hey!"

He looked back and saw that the social gangster was leading a young man he had never seen before. The two of them held an umbrella and were standing a few steps away looking at him.On his face was the teasing smile Cheng Zhuo had seen before leaving the Internet cafe.

Brother Hunzi moved his gaze from Cheng Zhuo's face to Yuan Yu's body, and then back again, raised his brows, and whistled, "Have you made an appointment, brother?"

"...I said you misunderstood, brother." Cheng Zhuo was really speechless now.

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