boys' feelings are always poetry

229.

The fried chicken fillets at the gate of No. [-] Middle School are very famous. When Song Yu was in junior high school, there were three fried chicken fillet shops in front of the school. According to the taste of a child, one is the kind with a strong meat flavor, which is very fragrant, but the disadvantage is that it is too oily. Yes, maybe it’s because scallion oil is added to the meat oil. It tastes delicious but oily. Song Yu’s mother put it on the blacklist. It must be said that the oil in it is gutter oil and cannot be eaten. Another one is the widely circulated Shanghai Garlic-flavored fried chicken fillet, Song Yu suspects that his home is a national chain store, this flavor of fried chicken fillet can be found at the gates of all schools, it is delicious but very common, and the last fried chicken fillet is The snack bar that the students of No. [-] Middle School are proud of is called by Song Yu and the others: Ga Ga Xiang, I don’t want to find a girlfriend’s shop. There are many things that can be fried in this shop, such as eggplant, cucumber, cabbage, potato chips, rice cakes, milky steamed buns, You can also spend eight yuan to buy a big gift bag, so you get a copy of everything.

Song Yu and Lu Jixue held umbrellas and stood in line at the door of the fried chicken shop. Even though it was raining heavily, there were still quite a lot of idiots queuing at the door, but it was certainly less than when the weather was fine.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Yu raised his head and looked directly at Lu Jixue, hoping that he would give him a positive answer.

"I won't eat." Lu Jixue smiled politely.

"I treat you to eat, but you really don't want to eat?" Song Yu touched his pocket, and there was 50 yuan from his mother in the morning, and asked Lu Jixue to eat a Malatang with fried chicken tenderloin.

"I was moved to tears, but I don't want to eat, thank you." Lu Jixue still smiled politely, and it was not obvious that he was moved at all.

Song Yu turned around and made a face to the air.

"Boss, I want a big gift bag, plus five dollars for chicken tenderloin, five dollars for tenderloin, and five dollars for bouncy beef balls!"

Song Yu tiptoed to see who was in front of him, so good at eating, so good at eating, he just ate some things he also liked.

"Gao Jiaming?" Song Yu patted the man on the shoulder.

"Song Yu?" Gao Jiaming cut his hair and changed his hairstyle. He looks like a handsome man who is sentimental in winter. From the back, he really can't tell that he is the second idiot Gao Jiaming.

"Which exam room did you take the exam in? Why didn't I see you?"

"I'm in that new teaching building, so I probably won't be able to touch it."

Gao Jiaming shook the hot milk tea in his hand and asked, "Oreo cake milk tea, would you like a sip?"

Song Yu smirked, wanted to drink but didn't nod.

Gao Jiaming turned his attention to the boy next to Song Yu.

"Lu Xueshen? Did you also take the No. [-] middle school exam? What a coincidence!"

"Unfortunately, I'm here to pick Song Yu home."

"..."

Gao Jiaming suddenly felt ashamed. As a good friend of Song Yu's classmate, he played with bare buttocks since childhood, but he couldn't be like Lu Jixue, who cared about everything. What kind of a good friend is he?

"My cute little Song Yu, please eat fried chicken fillets!"

230.

As he said that, Gao Jiaming was about to pay out. He probably knew what Song Yu liked to eat, so he would order one anyway.

Just as Song Yu stopped Gao Jiaming from taking out the money, a ruthless voice like a judgment from hell sounded.

"Why don't you invite me? Could it be that I'm not cute?"

So the two young men who were about to fight in front of the fried chicken shop were stunned and looked back together.

Song Yu looked at Lu Jixue's face with a mysterious smile, and felt that his sulky questioning might be another bad problem.

"Everyone is ordinary, very ordinary and has nothing to do with it. Even if you say something, my cutie can't be your cutie's classmate. Why don't you invite me?"

Gao Jiaming's hands trembling slightly as he took out the money, did not expect that the most difficult part of today's exam is not the test paper, but the most difficult thing is standing in front of the fried chicken shop and being questioned by Lu Jixue: Why didn't you invite me?

"I invite you, I invite you hahahahahaha!" Song Yu generously took out 50 yuan and smoothed things over with a smile.

Lu Jixue raised the corner of his mouth proudly, and stretched out a finger, "I want that."

what?

Oh, fried eggplant.

"Wow! Can eat and eat! Fried eggplant box is the best! It's amazing! I have a unique eye! I'm convinced! What kind of talent is this! He's good at studying, good-looking, handsome and can eat!"

In fact, the fried eggplant box is the most unpalatable, at least compared with those things, it is the most unpalatable. Once you bite into the oil, you will get tired of eating three at most.

But there is still a wave of blowing, Song Yu touched his chest, and suddenly understood how the instructor praised him out of conscience, it was a bit touching, and his eyes were full of tears.

The boss was frying the chicken tenders, and a large cloud of hot air came out of the small window, like a cloud, it was a cloud with warmth and aroma, and it was very pleasant to smell.

Lu Jixue put his head on Song Yu's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, and whispered to Song Yu, "Do you think Gao Jiaming is handsome, or I am handsome?"

"You are handsome! You must be handsome! Compared with the male god Lu Jixue, does he have that strength?"

He learned this sentence from His Royal Highness King Han. The original words were: compare me to Liu Huaqiang!Do you have that strength?

At that time, Fang Zhizhi's comment was: if it's a dragon, you have to coil up, if it's a tiger, you have to lie down, if it's brother Han, you have to take out your head and throw it away.

"Student Song Yu, when did you change the name of Tencent Weibo?"

"Yeah." Song Yu agreed straight away. If he doesn't show his initiative at this time, when will he show it?When you die?

That night, when Fang Zhihui went online, he saw two weird Weibo names lying on his watch list.

One called, 87 curly hairs.

One called, 78 pack abs.

really do.

Remove follow.

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