In the evening, Chang Xi's birthday party was held in the small villa where the English Corner held a welcome party for him and Evan. It was still summer at that time, but now it is deep winter wrapped in a down jacket.
When Jiang Yiyou passed by the swimming pool outside the villa, he only felt that what happened a few months ago still seemed to be vivid in retrospect. He stood in the dark and looked at the swimming pool in a daze. When he looked back, Chu Chuan was standing in a brightly lit place with his back to him.
Jiang Yiyou raised the corners of his lips, bent down and quietly groped behind the other party. When there were still a few steps away from where Chu Chuan was, Jiang Yiyou suddenly called out Chu Chuan's name, ran two quick steps, put his hands on Chu Chuan's shoulders and jumped up.
Chu Chuan staggered a step forward when he hit him, but immediately supported his legs with both hands, lifted the person on his back up, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Yiyou, I owe you to clean up again." ?”
Jiang Yiyou hugged Chu Chuan's neck tightly, lowered his head and blew on the other's ear, and rested his chin on his shoulder unscrupulously, "Brother Chuan, when you get old, you won't be able to carry me even if you want to. "
Chu Chuan: "..."
Chu Chuan turned his face slightly and looked at him like a fool.
Jiang Yi was stunned, and took a light breath. It suddenly occurred to him that Chu Chuan, who was carrying him on his back, hadn't even turned twenty years old, and it was a long time before such a topic was discussed. On the contrary, his life has also become a little confused, and he can't tell the difference between the two lives.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, and then seemed to think of something interesting, and his voice rose a little bit, "Brother Chuan, Brother Chuan, when you asked you to treat me well, you threw me into the swimming pool."
"I never thought that I would be riding on my back one day." He patted Chu Chuan on the shoulder proudly, and educated him earnestly, "If I knew today, why bother?"
Chu Chuan sneered indifferently, "I'm not a god, how do I know what happened today. But you—" he dragged his tone thoughtfully, "How long have you been practicing handwriting? You can write decently Yes. I can’t imitate it in a short time.”
Jiang Yi froze from his body, and immediately slid off Chu Chuan's back with a guilty conscience. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he walked a long distance. While running, he waved his hands without looking back: "Brother Chuan, I'm going to drink first. Take your time."
Chu Chuan: "..."
He followed in and sat down next to Jiang Yiyou, stretched out a hand to grab Jiang Yiyou's wrist holding the wine glass, leaned over and pressed his ear and said dissatisfiedly: "Give me a little less drink, I'll drink it when I'm drunk." You leave it here."
Jiang Yi was unmoved, "Brother Chuan, I don't know how many times you have said this."
Chu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you're drunk, you won't be able to ride tonight."
Jiang Yiyou: "..."
In the end, Jiang Yiyou was still drunk by others. Those friends of Chu Chuan couldn't help Chu Chuan, so they took the next best thing to pull Jiang Yi to operate. And he was happy to see Chu Chuan's behavior of helping Jiang Yiyou block the wine. However, to their surprise, Chu Chuan had no tendency to help Jiang Yi stop drinking from the beginning to the end.
Someone even leaned over to Jiang Yiyou's ear with a worried expression, wanting to ask if the relationship between him and Chu Chuan was not going well. Chu Chuan warned with dissatisfaction: "Why are you sticking it so tightly?"
other side:"… "
Come on, it's really him who eats radish salty and doesn't worry about it.