His personality is not good

"It was around one or two o'clock in the afternoon. Someone heard crying at the gate of the orphanage and picked me up. That's why it's called 'Wei Shi'."

When Zhong Weishi said these words, his face was expressionless, and his tone was as calm as if he was telling an innocuous news.

But to outsiders, it was quite shocking.

Gu Lizhou stared at the kid in front of him who was probably a round younger than him with a complicated expression.

There are mixed feelings in my heart, and more is unbelievable.

Never encountered such a situation around him.

Doesn't throwing away children only appear in news and TV dramas?

"Then how did you grow up so big?" Gu Lizhou looked at him, "Adopted?"

"That's right." Zhong Weishi blew a wisp of white smoke from between his lips.

It was the first time Gu Lizhou saw the boy's downcast eyes.

There is an indescribable feeling.

Sad?

Not really, in his opinion, Zhong Weishi is not the kind of weak person who needs sympathy from others.

He still remembers the scene of being pressed against the wall by Zhong Weishi in Qingfengyuan to warn him.

That is the peculiar frivolity of youth.

Like a wildly growing plant.

The crowd on the square gathered more and more, and the voices were so loud that it was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

But at this moment, in Gu Lizhou's pupils, there is only the thin and slender reflection of a boy.

Gu Lizhou could tell that he didn't want to talk too much about his childhood, so he changed the subject with insight, "My name is Gu Lizhou, the gift of the gift, the oasis of the oasis."

"I thought it was the small boat." Zhong Weishi laughed.

Gu Lizhou frowned briefly, and then stretched it out, "I heard that it was originally the 'zhou'. Later, my aunt asked someone to tell a fortune, saying that I was short of water in my life, so it was changed to the 'zhou' next to the word water."

Zhong Weishi nodded thoughtfully, "They all sound nice, and they suit you very well."

The two had been at odds for several weeks, and Gu Lizhou even felt flattered when he heard a compliment suddenly.

Out of politeness, he also boasted back, "Then it's time for you to cry. If you cry at one or two o'clock in the morning, it's Zhong Choushi."

Zhong Weishi chuckled, and couldn't help swearing, "Fuck you."

After a while, he touched his nose again, and leaned over, "Then what, I'm just cursing."

Gu Lizhou wanted to say that I knew, but for some reason, he uncontrollably turned a corner when the words came to his lips, "Apologize."

Zhong Weishi has never apologized to anyone at such a young age, not even apologizing for the last time he mistook Gu Lizhou for rubbing against the wall with two dogs, let alone swearing.

Seeing that he hesitated for a long time and refused to answer, Gu Lizhou cleared his throat, "Give me back the chicken roll without apologizing."

"Fuck," Zhong Weishi's eyes widened, "Didn't you just force me to eat that! You didn't ask for money just now!"

"That was eaten." Gu Lizhou spread his hands, "Either apologize or pay back the money."

"You said earlier that you wanted money, and I would have vomited it." Zhong Weishi slapped his palm, "I'll treat you to a big meal when I get rich."

"Is there a day?" Gu Lizhou squinted at him.

"Stop looking down on people," Zhong Weishi threw away the cigarette butt, "I'll bury you alive with coins sooner or later."

The rhythm of the square dance was so strong that Gu Lizhou couldn't help but shake his feet when he crossed Erlang's legs, and finally forcibly held back and put them back on the ground.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhong Weishi's calf trembling like he was stepping on a sewing machine.

Da Fei came across from the South Square at some point, carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

Seeing Zhong Weishi, Gu Lizhou took out a cup of milk tea from it, poked it hard, and sucked it up, without even saying thank you.

Gu Lizhou thought that the two brothers were going to sit down and chat, so he sat on the side, but Dafei handed him one of the cups of milk tea, "Drink? Yours, please."

Although Gu Lizhou has seen all kinds of ugliness of this group of people, knows their bad tastes, has seen Da Fei in women's clothing, and plans the "arrest of two dogs plan" together, but he is not familiar with it.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take the cup of milk tea, the person next to him pushed his arm, "Try it, their boba is very Q."

Gu Lizhou took the milk tea.

He couldn't remember the last time he drank this kind of milk tea. He only ordered a cup of silk stocking milk tea when he was eating in a tea restaurant, the kind that didn't put anything in it.

"What's a boba?"

Dafei looked at him in shock, "You won't be drinking milk tea for the first time, will you?"

Zhong Weishi also almost choked on the milk tea, wondering if these rich people really don't eat or drink junk food like on TV?What is the meaning of such a life!

"Boba are pearls, the kind of balls one by one." The slender fingers circled in a circle, "Maybe it's made of tapioca flour, anyway, it's chewy."

"Then why don't you call it Pearl or Boba?" Gu Lizhou poked open the milk tea and took a sip.

"Boba sounds bigger!" Zhong Weishi puffed out his chest.

Gu Lizhou choked on the milk tea he just drank, "Oh."

The legendary boba is quite al dente.

Gu Lizhou felt that this cup of milk tea tasted different from the milk tea he drank in his impression.

The taste of milk is slightly stronger than that of black tea, and the aftertaste is a bit throaty.

When he picked it up and looked at it, he found that the material underneath was almost piled up in the center of the cup.

Nata de coco, red beans, pudding...he tasted everything.

"Is this material free of money?" Gu Lizhou couldn't help complaining.

"Yes! How do you know!" Da Fei pointed back, "There's a '7 o'clock' milk tea shop over there. The owner is very nice, and everything is added for free, so you can drink as much as you want!"

"..." didn't mean to point.

Da Fei sat between the two of them, unpacked a package of snacks and handed them to Zhong Weishi, pointing at the aunt, "To be honest, I might as well dance as well."

Zhong Weishi: "Then hurry up and let me open my eyes."

Da Fei: "Wait until I finish eating this package of spicy strips."

Gu Lizhou was lowering his hair to send a message, when he suddenly smelled a spicy smell, he turned his head and glanced at it.

Zhong Weishi and Dafei each hold a bag of spicy strips in their hands, watching and eating while eating, laughing while eating, enjoying it very much.

After all, Dafei is a 'woman' now, holding a small bite to eat, and sucking her fingertips after eating, while the person next to her is directly holding the packaging bag, and slamming them into her mouth together.

Eating the spicy strips gave a tug-of-war momentum.

Gu Lizhou struggled to hold back a smile, clicked on the recording function, pretended to touch his nose, and pointed the camera at Zhong Weishi.

This group of people is simply a fountain of happiness for him!

Da Fei suddenly turned his head towards Zhong Weishi, and asked softly, "He was looking at me just now, should I give him something to eat?"

"Here." Zhong Weishi said vaguely, "I have bitten the bag you gave you."

"But he doesn't look like someone who can eat spicy sticks." Da Fei was cunning and secretive, as if he was afraid of being heard by Gu Lizhou.

"What if he likes it." Zhong Weishi smiled and pushed Dafei to the side, "Try it."

Gu Lizhou thought that the sneak shot was discovered, so he calmly put away his phone and brushed his hair backhanded.

She stared at the leading dancer in the square with a serious face.

"That..." Da Fei handed over the spicy strips coyly, as if meeting a blind date for the first time, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Ah..." Gu Lizhou was still immersed in the situation of "was it discovered by them? It's so embarrassing, how should I explain it?" and didn't react.

Zhong Weishi tilted his head, recommending spicy sticks like recommending milk tea, "Try it, Weilong, an old brand, it's delicious, trust me."

Gu Lizhou: "..."