Milk Tea Flavor In Love

Chapter 19: Nineteen cups of milk tea

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After the episode passed, a group of people rushed up fiercely again. Gu Qi rolled up his sleeves again and said everything. Why did he roll up his sleeves

Dozens of people rushed up, with smoke billowing behind them, Zhou Yu's eyes were very calm, watching them, Gu Qi's face was stretched, and the creases came out.

Then at this critical moment, Zhou Yu appeared on the side of the alley behind them, holding something similar to a stick in his hand, a blue shirt and navy blue pants, and he turned his head to look at them inadvertently, for a second, that stick. Pointing to them, the voice came from the end of the alley, very loud:

"Police! Fights are not allowed!!!"

A group of people slammed the brakes and froze.

Huang Mao:...

"Do you still fight?"

Huang Mao: "Hit a ball, run away!!"

Mom got a chicken and ran into the police on patrol. It was really lucky.

Gu Qi: "...I just rolled up my sleeves."

"..."

The yellow hair ran to the end of the alley, staggered a few times, and shouted at them: "Labor and capital come back another day!!!"

The police uncle was chasing behind with a truncheon: Do you dare to come again

The alleys in Nancheng returned to tranquility. Li Luo took care of them to fight and quarrel. Their home was very close and they returned early. She and Zhou Yu were left, because they were on the same road and walked together by the way. During this time, there were very few of them. words.

Occasionally she caught a glimpse of him holding the phone and clicking on it, but he was mostly silent.

She walked around one after another, she was a little wandering, staring at the words printed on the telephone poles and the walls: Sweeping pornography, alarm call 6xxxxx.

She seemed to understand something. There was probably a police patrol on this section of the road, and happened to meet them.

"Wait," he said suddenly.

Yin Zhu didn't return to his senses, "What?"

Then just watching him walk into the shop next to her, she raised her head to look at the name of the shop, and realized that this shop seemed to belong to him, the milk tea shop that night.

There were not so many people in the store that day.

After about a few minutes, he opened the door and walked out, still holding a cup of milk tea, a big cup.

Yin Zhu stared at the cup of milk tea, the big piece of pudding in it, and swallowed.

He handed it to her, his handsome face had no expression, and his tone was light: "Here."

Yin Zhu:

"Apologize, the one who plays ball." The one who laughs at you.

"Oh."

She reached for it, and as soon as she held it, the heat spread through her skin.

It's hot.

"Thank you, but I have no cash, I will give you WeChat."

"You don't need to pay for your apologize."

"… "Fine.

At this time, the morning glow had receded to the edge of the sky, and the sky began to darken.

"Don't you think I just left? Want to go home? Wait until I avenge my revenge!"

Huang Mao appeared out of nowhere, but lost his previous scenery. He was panting with his hands on his knees. The few people behind him were also, like participating in a 1,000-meter long-distance race. There were originally a group of people, but now there are still four left. Five people.

"Zhou Yu, wait, let me... take a breath..."

"Damn tired of labor and management."

"Big Brother, if we leave, we can't beat him."

"Kun Nima, if I don't fight today, am I a dog! Is it possible that you think I am a dog?"

You blame us for what you said? Quit do it, quit, go home for dinner.

"Hey, how did you guys leave? Give it to me!"

"Brother, let's go home for dinner first, so please go back soon."

"!"

The remaining yellow hairs stared at it, the wind howled, and the fallen leaves on the ground walked around.

How about being a dog? He is also very hungry, but he can't hold on to his face. He has all come to the front of people. Does he still have to lose face before leaving

As a result, Huang Mao froze there, resisting the urge to run away, and silently stared at Zhou Yu and the others.

"..."

Yin Zhu thought about how this person looked so familiar, and walked up.

The yellow hair looked like a cat with blown up hair, his staring eyes turned to her, and it went wide for a moment.

"Auntie?!"