Lu Lu parked the pancake cart on Yin Liang's way home, Huang Hai took out an apron from his backpack and handed it to him.
"Why are your eye circles so dark?" Lu Lu asked.
"I don't know which evil god I ran into." Huang Hai couldn't bear it, "Every day in the middle of the night, someone calls me and speaks a fucking foreign language!"
Lu Lu put on his apron and looked down at the pattern: "Why is it a dog's ass?"
Little yellow apron with a big corgi ass in the middle.
"Straight men like this kind of stuff now, cute."
"Really?" Lu Lu squinted at him and licked his lips, "Are all of you straight men so pure?"
"Hurry up and give me that pornographic look of yours," Huang Hai pushed him, "How about..."
"Here we come!" Lu Lu turned around and winked at Huang Hai, "Hurry up, hug me, the domineering one!"
"I'll go..." Huang Hai drove the duck to the shelf, and hugged him very rudely.
"Be more intense," Lu Lu demanded, "Forcing a good girl to be a prostitute, bully me hard!"
"If it's more intense, 110 will come!" Huang Hai was speechless, but he still lifted his chin reluctantly.
Lu Lu smiled, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and whispered, "Okay, Haizi, you're good at focusing on the key points."
Huang Hai's face turned red: "Get out of your mother, let me go..."
Suddenly, someone pushed Lu Lu from behind, it was Yin Liang.
"What are you doing?" The kid had a sullen face.
Lu Lu immediately lowered his head obediently.
"It's you again," Huang Hai dutifully performed his tricks, "What does it matter to you if I train my own people?"
Yin Liang didn't like to listen to every word he said to train his own people: "I didn't see him, wouldn't he be willing?"
Damn it, Huang Hai shouted in his heart, which fucking eye of yours saw him unwilling!
He pointed at Yin Liang with his finger, said a few harsh words, then turned his head and left.
There were two teenagers left beside the pancake cart, one tall and one short.
"Thank... thank you." Lu Lu whispered.
Yin Liang glanced at him contemptuously: "Don't you all eat oysters, why are you still doing this?"
Lu Lu turned on the gas tank: "I... will not follow him anymore."
Yin Liang's heart trembled.
Lu Lu said again: "My mother's ankle is sprained and she can't come out." He scooped up a spoonful of noodles and poured it on the griddle, "I have to do business these two days."
After the noodles fell, Lu Lu realized that he couldn't handle this thing. He raked the noodles back and forth, making the noodles miserable.
"You... do you really sell pancakes at home..."
Lu Lu's heart was pounding, and just about to make up an explanation, Yin Liang took the rake from him, and spread it out for him without saying anything.
A pair of beautiful hands, Lu Lu looked at it, and his face turned red.
Two people are quiet.
"That day..." Yin Liang said suddenly, "You said that if you were with me...it wouldn't be like that."
It was still sunset, and Lu Lu stared at his profile.
I don't know if the stove is too hot, Yin Liang's face is also red.
"What about...with me?" he asked, pretending to be small talk.
Lu Lu opened his eyes wide.
Then he lowered his head and secretly smirked.
Yin Liang couldn't wait for an answer, his hand holding the rake loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.
Gently, Lu Lu said, "I've never had a relationship with you... I don't know."
Yin Liang was completely silent.
Until an aunt who was walking around came over and pushed his arm: "Hey young man, what are you thinking, the dough has turned into charcoal!"