kiss you at sunset

It was almost noon when Zhou Shiluo opened his eyes. He didn't have a problem with the bed. If there were no worries in his mind, he could basically fall asleep by touching the pillow.

He got up in a daze, the glare of the sun hitting his body.Zhou Shiluo frowned, and in his irritability, he could vaguely smell a faint flower smell. Although it was very fragrant, it was full of chemical reagents, especially like expired low-quality perfume, sweet and cloying.

Zhou Shiluo guessed blindly for a long time before he saw the mosquito repellant on the window sill.Thinking about it this way, there were indeed a lot fewer flies this morning than usual.

But the windows were also closed more tightly than usual, Zhou Shiluo sighed helplessly, the old lady was really not afraid that her grandson would just fall asleep like this.

Zhou Shiluo pushed open the window, the sky was extremely hot, and the wind blowing in carried a puff of heat, like sweating in a sauna room.

He retreated to a shady place and was stunned for a while before getting up to fold the quilt.

Turning his head and noticed the red banknotes next to the pillow, Zhou Shiluo was stupid again after he just recovered, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a vague memory from his mind.

Before leaving the house in the morning, the old lady seemed to ask him to find time to buy a bottle of soy sauce. Zhou Shiluo had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. He didn't know where the supermarket was, so he simply postponed the matter.

He picked up his phone and fiddled with it for a while, except for the party news in the QQ group, there was no news.

Even Li Xu hasn't looked for him since the last time he got angry.

As if everything has nothing to do with him, the graduation season and the breakup season naturally refer to not only couples, but also friendship.

The friend who thought he was getting along well before never spoke to him after trying to find him twice but failed.

Zhou Shiluo didn't think it mattered. He believed that friends are not about having many friends, but about being good at them.

After lunch, Zhou Shiluo was bored, and suddenly came up with the idea of ​​poultry in the yard.He moved a small bench and sat in the shade outside the house, holding a handful of corn kernels in his left hand, aiming and shooting with his right hand.

At first, these idiots thought that Zhou Shiluo was feeding, and they all moved in unison, first dodging, then running back, looking for food with their heads down.

Seeing this, Zhou Shiluo never tired of it.

Later, a certain stupid goose among the geese flock suddenly became enlightened for some reason, and it roared up to the sky, then took small steps, stretched out its thin and long neck, and rushed towards Zhou Shiluo as if seeking revenge.

Zhou Shiluo was stunned for a moment, and when the goose was about to approach, he threw down the bench and got into the house.

The goose lingered at the door for a while, and turned its head to give up when it saw that the people in the house were still coming out.

Zhou Shiluo in the room fucked in a low voice, muttering in his heart that he would eat you sooner or later, and then lay back on the kang in despair.

Zhou Shiluo lay down like this for another afternoon. Although it was extremely boring, it would not be like a year.

When it was getting late, Zhou Shiluo went out to buy soy sauce with the money.

Fortunately, the village is not big, so I asked a few times along the way, and finally found a grocery store.The shop is not big, and the owner is an old man. When he first saw Zhou Shiluo, he was slightly taken aback, his face was full of doubts and puzzles, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

But in the end, I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart, so I asked tentatively. After learning about Zhou Shiluo's identity, he slapped his thigh, and then started talking, from Zhou Shiluo's grandfather to Zhou Shiluo's mother, and chatting a few words from time to time His father who was ten years older than his mother.

Zhou Shiluo bit the bullet and nodded, resisting the urge to lose his temper and pushed the door to leave.

He didn't have time to study it carefully, and he had also made up his mind not to get involved in the affairs between Tan Cui and Zhou Chongde.

His attitude is that if you can pass it, you can pass it, if you can't pass it, you leave.

Anyway, he doesn't follow anyone.

"I told you to follow, and you just follow obediently."

Zhou Shiluo was taken aback, frowning and looking towards the source of the sound.

Not far away, a group of children gathered in the corner of the wall in the form of meat shields. Zhou Shiluo could vaguely see the figure huddled behind the meat shield through the gap.

He understood what was going on in an instant, so he subconsciously snorted coldly, mocking in his heart these playboy kids who learned to engage in school violence at a young age.

He was too lazy to care, and walked home with soy sauce.

The words behind him were still coming intermittently, "What are you worried about, are you not convinced? Want to kill me?"

Another sharper voice said, "Look at his bear appearance, he can't even keep up with half of his father."

"Who can catch up with his father, his father is a murderer."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately burst into laughter.

Zhou Shiluo couldn't hold back, and turned his head curiously. He couldn't tell who said that sentence just now, but he wasn't interested in knowing either.

All he knew was that the blocked person was pretty useless, and he didn't dare to speak out from the beginning.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, the people tightly surrounded by the corner seemed to have heard his taunt, and shouted loudly: "My dad is not a murderer!"

Zhou Shiluo paused, feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar.

Just when he was still in doubt, the child who was blocked in the corner suddenly stood up and resisted. He used all his strength to push down the person in front of him, and then ran forward desperately without looking back.

As a result, before he could take two steps, he was overtaken by the people behind him, and he was kicked and fell to the ground.

The kick was hard enough, and the child lay on the ground without moving.

Zhou Shiluo blinked, and stared straight at the child lying on the ground. In fact, Zhou Shiluo had recognized him since he just stood up.

It was none other than Yang Jin who was blocked.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up." After speaking, he kicked his feet again.

Yang Jin curled up, lying on the stomach for a while, and staggered up after the pain dissipated.

From Zhou Shiluo's perspective, he couldn't see Yang Jin's front clearly, but he guessed that the injury should be serious.

An indescribable feeling came out, Zhou Shiluo didn't quite understand, was Yang Jin a trap?Or does he have some special physique that can make him encounter the scene where Yang Jin is beaten every time.

Zhou Shiluo sighed in his heart, it would be a lie to say that he didn't sympathize, but it wasn't enough to meddle in other people's affairs.

Besides, in Zhou Shiluo's world view, no one can be counted on for being beaten. Others can protect him for a while, but not for the rest of his life. The best way to protect himself is to take the initiative to pay back.

Zhou Shiluo was too lazy to watch, he turned around, humming an out-of-tune song, and walked home slowly.

But I was subconsciously curious in my heart, would Yang Jin fight back?

"Why don't you talk now, couldn't you shout just now?"

"The murderer's son is still reasonable. It's funny."

The blockers continued to curse one by one, Zhou Shiluo didn't look back, but vaguely heard the sound of pushing and shoving each other from the curse.

According to this trend, it is very likely that Yang Jin will not fight back.

Zhou Shiluo stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he cursed in a low voice, "No Promise", then turned around again and strode towards the group of children.

After walking in, he picked up the soy sauce bottle in his hand and smashed it on the ground without saying a word. With a "bang", the bottle shattered to the ground, and the smell of soy sauce permeated instantly.

Zhou Shiluo ignored the group of startled little kids, looked directly at Yang Jin who was standing in the middle, and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Kid, come here."