Tang Ran really couldn't stay at home, so he set up a game in the third year of junior high school, calling Yuan Che and monk Xiao to go to the river to have a barbecue.

When Shang Xiao received Tang Ran's call, Yuan Che was doing homework beside him.

Tang Ran: "If you call Yuan Che together, I won't call him anymore."

Shang Xiao's call volume was turned up, Yuan Che next to him heard it and shook his head.

Shang Xiao: "Oh...he said he won't go."

Tang Ran: "Why?"

Shang Xiao looked at Yuan Che.

Yuan Che stuffed his homework into his schoolbag, picked up the bag, and nodded his chin towards the door.

Shang Xiao translated simultaneously: "He ran away from home in a hurry."

Yuan Che: "..."

Tang Ran said over there: "What a coincidence? Then come over and have a farewell feast."

The barbecue shed opened on the first day after the new year, and there was no business. The boss moved a small horse by himself, and sat by the river to fish to pass the time. When he heard someone shouting behind him, he put down the fishing rod and trotted back to the shed: "You three, right?" , indoor and outdoor?"

Shang Xiao looked at his ventilated shed on all sides, and asked, "Where do you go indoors?"

The boss said, "That's it."

Looking at Shang Xiao's shocked expression, he smiled and said, "If you want to eat outside, I'll move a table for you outside."

Tang Ran: "It's not windy today, let's go out and eat, it's spacious."

Shang Xiao looked around and saw a sign on the corner of the awning, which said: "Everything can be baked", he couldn't help but get excited, and stabbed Yuan Che with his elbow.

Yuan Che didn't have much enthusiasm for the activity of eating barbecue. He never went out to eat a few times since he was a child, but the skewered food has an inexplicable attraction to Shang Xiao. From elementary school to high school, as long as When I came out of school and saw a stall selling skewers at the school gate, I always went up to visit it. Just now, I insisted on dragging Yuan Che over to accompany him, euphemistically calling it "Xiao Lu Yi Qing".

Yuan Che followed his gaze, and saw that the five large characters were painted with red paint. The boss must have dipped in the paint too hard, and the paint flowed. It looked inexplicably strange in this wilderness.

Yuan Che: "Are you scared?"

Shang Xiao excitedly shook the menu that the boss had just handed over: "I'm so fucking excited! I can't find a restaurant in the city that dares to roast everything! Boss, give me thirty skewers of roasted pig's eyes, roasted tongue and roasted brains." !"

"..."

Obviously this is not the first time Tang Ran came here. He poked the menu a few times skillfully, and when he was about to pass it to the waiter, he heard Shang Xiao's ferocious howl, so he took the menu back again, and pointed to a line of small characters in the corner. Say, "Ten more skewers of this."

The waiter took the menu and added a few touches, holding back a smile as he left.

Shang Xiao asked curiously, "What did you order last?"

Yuan Che saw it, but didn't really want to say it.

Tang Ran pointed to Yuan Che's schoolbag and asked, "Why are you still carrying a bag when you go out to eat?"

Shang Xiao: "That's not an ordinary schoolbag, it's our brother Yuan's little bag when he ran away from home."

Yuan Che: "..." Can this trouble get over.

Knowing their nonsense, Tang Ran reached out and pulled open a section of the zipper, glanced inside, and criticized Yuan Che, saying, "You have to look like you are running away from home when you run away from home. What does it look like to bring so much homework?"

She put her arm across Yuan Che's back and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful, remember to send postcards to brother in the future."

Yuan Che kicked Tang Ran's stool a little farther away.

The meat on the grill squeaked, the outer skin was gradually roasted crispy, the juice inside was boiling, and the aroma of fat filled the air. The color and aroma all stimulated people's senses.

Tang Ran shouted: "Boss, bring some more cans of beer!"

Shang Xiao was very principled at the beginning: "It's okay, I'm riding a bicycle."

Later, I got excited: "One more can."

The sound of the can opening is crisp and joyful, the flame dances with the unrestrained youth, and the river bank that should have been desolate and quiet is warm and harmonious.

The waiter brought Tang Ranjia's last plate of grilled skewers. Shang Xiao picked up a skewer and stuffed it into his mouth. After he finished eating, he asked, "This is delicious, what is it grilled?"

Tang Ran smiled meaningfully: "This..."

In the middle of speaking, he reached out and took a bunch and handed it to Yuan Che, "Try it, it's really delicious."

Yuan Che decisively: "Take it away."

Shang Xiao began to guess wildly: "Intestines? Trachea? Bone marrow?"

Tang Ran: "Sheep whip."

Shang Xiao: "..."

He stared at the things on the plate with wide eyes, looking a little broken: "This is too fucking cruel, isn't it? Lamb whip? Do you know that for every string of lamb whip roasted, a ram will lose it Chirp..."

Yuan Che couldn't bear it anymore: "Why didn't you say it when you were eating your brains?"

Shang Xiao smacked the taste just now, then stretched out his hand to hold a string in front of his eyes. After looking at it for a while, he shivered slightly. He didn't know what he thought of. After a fierce struggle in his heart, he finally couldn't resist the temptation and sent the string into the mouth.

With a smile in his eyes, Tang Ran ate without any psychological burden.

Yuan Che sent the plate to them.

The stomach of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is a bottomless pit. He ordered a lot of skewers, but they were all eaten up in a short time, and he felt that there was not enough.

Tang Ran ordered three plates of grilled oysters.

After Shang Xiao ate the sheep penis, he let it fly completely, and asked the waiter to add another plate of roasted kidneys, and also ordered a few skewers of roasted bull penis.

Tang Ran looked a little scared: "Take it easy brother, we'll be done after this meal, I don't plan to arrange special projects."

……

As the golden sun sank and the darkness shrouded in darkness, two or three tables of young people came one after another by the river bank, and they all chose to sit under the pergola.Shang Xiao turned his head and glanced at the "everything can be roasted" illuminated by the fire, and asked Tang Ran with some unfinished thoughts: "He can really roast everything? How did you find out that this place is so remote?"

Tang Ran said: "It's okay to come out and wander around, I found it by smelling it."

Shang Xiao pondered for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh: "By the way, can he also bake rice noodles!!"

Tang Ran: "..."

Yuan Che: "..."

Shang Xiao was very excited by this idea, and he did it right away, gnawed the kidney in his hand, stood up and ran: "I'll get some rice noodles when I go back——"

Tang Ran shouted: "You are not allowed to bring your own raw materials here——"

How could Shang Xiao hear it?

Tang Ran raised his forehead and said to Yuan Che, "Send him a text message."

Yuan Che didn't know which joke was being poked, he lowered his head and laughed while editing the message to Shang Xiao, and when he looked up after sending it, he found Tang Ran was staring at him.

Yuan Che: "What are you looking at?"

Tang Ran returned to the awkward look from last night, and said, "Look at your beautiful smile."

The smile on Yuan Che's lips hadn't completely dissipated yet, seeing him recalling the night of madness yesterday, he suddenly said, "Little Jelly Bean?"

Tang Ran was choked to death by his own saliva.

The smile on Yuan Che's lips seemed to deepen: "Why, don't you let me bark?"

Tang Ran said with difficulty: "I was wrong brother, I lied to you yesterday."

Yuan Che: "Oh, that's what you made for yourself?"

Tang Ran: "..."

He looked at Yuan Che who was smiling more and more happily in the night, and finally gritted his teeth and confessed: "My mother... thought that she was pregnant with a girl at the time. She named it after her, but she never used it."

Yuan Che smiled and raised his head to take a sip of beer.

The wine enters the throat, cool and dripping, and the whole person feels extremely refreshed.

Tang Ran suddenly reached out to pull Yuan Che: "Come here to show you something fun."

Yuan Che was dragged by his arm and went down a few steps. When he reached the river beach, Tang Ran bent down to pick up two relatively flat stones, handed one to Yuan Che, and asked, "Will it float?"

Yuan Che said, "Yes."

"Let's see who hits the farthest." Tang Ran said, throwing out a piece first.The stone bounced a few times on the surface of the river filled with starlight, accompanied by the soft sound of water splashing, and finally submerged into the distant river, leaving circles of ripples.

Yuan Che: "This...is fun?"

Tang Ran urged: "Come on, try it, I don't believe you can throw it farther than me."

The aggressive method works well most of the time, Yuan Che really threw it, and it really didn't throw it as far as Tang Ran.

Yuan Che bent down and picked up another piece.

Tang Ran said with a smile: "I'll tell you a secret, you think of this stone as an annoying thing or person, and throwing it like this will definitely throw it far."

Yuan Che didn't remember exactly how many stones he threw, anyway, he stayed on the river beach for a long time, throwing them with Tang Ran like crazy, and if he didn't know, he might think that these two were descendants of Jingwei, I vowed to fill up the river.

Tang Ran jumped up, threw the last piece fiercely, panted and lay down on the yellow dry grass, and looked at Yuan Che with a smile: "How about it, is it enjoyable?"

Yuan Che's eyes followed the last stone, watched it disappear into the river, and lay down beside Tang Ran, his eyes staring at the bright stars in the sky: "Enjoy yourself."

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, they just lay side by side on the ground, with unspeakable emotions flowing quietly in their hearts.

Those emotions may be dark or difficult, or hearty or joyful. At this time, a delicate balance has been achieved in the heart, which makes a depressed heart slowly beat.

Finally, we must learn to look forward.

You may stumble and be bruised and bruised along the way, but you still have to put aside the past and try to find a future that belongs to you.

Yuan Che leaned on his hand and stared at the night for an unknown amount of time. Finally, he sat up straight and said to Tang Ran, "Go up."

Tang Ran closed her eyes: "Lie down for a while."

"..." Yuan Che said, "Don't you think it's cold on the ground?"

Tang Ran looked at him with half-opened eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I'm drunk, you coax me."

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