Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao walked at the front, while Gu Fei and Wang Xu rode their bicycles with their legs and followed behind.
Wang Xu kept talking about his game schedule, but Gu Fei didn't listen carefully. Anyway, what Wang Xu wanted was to say that the audience was not the most important thing.
Gu Fei has been playing the game with his mobile phone in his hand. He loves to eliminate and hit the last level. He wanted to pass this level before the next level update, but it has been three days without success.
"Give me a heart." Gu Fei said.
"Then you can bring the ball..." Wang Xu stopped, "What?"
Gu Fei shook the phone screen towards him.
"Oh, wait," Wang Xu took out his mobile phone and gave him one, then looked forward again, "Hey, Jiang Cheng is so attractive to children, your sister didn't even look at me. Bar?"
"Everything you do these days looks at your face," Gu Fei continued to play the game, "You also look at your face when you make fun of children."
"Really," Wang Xu stepped on the pedals of the bike and stood up to take a photo on the glass of the roadside shop, "I don't think I look worse than Jiang Cheng, but I just don't have any affinity."
"En." Gu Fei responded.
In fact, Wang Xu looks very friendly, which is probably the reason why he has always wanted to be cool to be the boss but has not been very successful.
To say that there is no affinity, Jiang Cheng's appearance really has no affinity.
Gu Fei has always felt that people with slightly drooping eyes have two feelings, one is pitiful, and the other is Jiang Cheng, who is dragged to the sky and makes people want to smoke, plus he usually has an impatient look on his face. It is much harder to mess with than Wang Jiuri.
But... When he was drinking at the steel factory that day, Jiang Cheng became the first type for a few moments. After drinking high, he looked excited and looked very good.
It's a pity that this state is very short, and the cigarette will return to the usual state as soon as the cigarette is picked up.
Even when it's embarrassing, it's that virtue.
Gu Fei looked at the backs of Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao taking turns jumping up and down on the skateboard... Jiang Cheng had already forgotten how he felt when he came over to kiss him that day. It's funny to lean on the face that nothing happened and no one remembers anything.
If Jiang Cheng didn't make any movement, he wouldn't think too much about it, it's not a good bird... Well, those who are not a good bird drink a lot more than this is much more exaggerated, Liu Fan also had the desire to perform masturbation in public. He had his camera ready, but unfortunately this guy fell asleep before taking off his pants.
Jiang Cheng's reaction was a bit big, but given his habit of slapping someone on the shoulder, pulling on his clothes, and poking his face, he would be hit hard, so it might not explain anything.
Gu Fei didn't plan to think about it any more, no one would deliberately hide what he was willing to show, and what he didn't want to be noticed by others, it would be no pleasure for him to know.
The kind of temptation that is uncovered once can be remembered for a lifetime.
He didn't think of anything else about Jiang Cheng, he was curious, admired, had a good impression, and was willing to get closer, and the little girl Gu Miao also liked Jiang Cheng very much... Gu Miao had only known him for two days at first. When Jiang Cheng showed a favorable impression, it really surprised him.
Some people recruit cats, some people recruit dogs, Jiang Cheng probably recruits strange children...
Wang Er's pie business is quite good, and it is full of people at noon and evening.
There is no box today, Wang Xu's mother arranged them in the room where they usually eat by themselves.
"It's too messy outside," she said. "You can just sit here and chat."
"Thank you Auntie." Jiang Cheng said.
Because Wang Xu was about to run out and run in to get something, he sat by the door, he and Gu Fei sat inside, and Gu Miao sat directly between them.
"Wipe your hands," Jiang Cheng took a pack of wet tissues from his schoolbag, and took one for Gu Miao, "Your palms are dark, did you fall today?"
Gu Miao shook her head, took the paper and rubbed it in her hands a few times before putting it down.
Jiang Cheng sighed and glanced at Gu Fei: "You or?"
Gu Fei smiled and said, "Actually, my philosophy is to eat clean and not get sick..."
Jiang Cheng ignored him, took out the paper and prepared to wipe it by himself. As soon as he took it out, before he could hold it firmly, Gu Fei's hand stretched out, and with a pinch of his fingers, he picked up the paper.
"Can you stop being so duplicitous?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "The world would be a better place if you were honest."
"Do you hear me?" Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu and said while wiping his hands, "Be honest."
"I don't want it!" Wang Xu immediately said bluntly.
Jiang Cheng sighed.
It was not the first time for Gu Miao to eat pie. Wang Xu handed the small basket containing the pie to her, and she accurately took a donkey meat.
"You can eat this one every time," Wang Xu smiled, "Would you like to try another kind of stuffing?"
Gu Miao ignored him, lowered his head and took a big bite.
"Say thank you." Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao immediately stood up and bowed to Wang Xu while eating.
"Hey, hey, no thanks," Wang Xu just sat down and bounced off the chair, and bowed to Gu Miao, "Queen, please take it easy."
"Promising." Gu Fei said.
"She's too cold," Wang Xu said, "I mean it from the bottom of my heart."
"I don't want the boss, Fan Er." Jiang Cheng said.
"You two go here with a pestle, what's the boss," Wang Xu squinted at him, "but don't hold me back when you arrange troops in the afternoon."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked under the table.
"What are you looking for?" Wang Xu also looked down.
"I'm looking for your hind legs." Gu Fei said while eating.
"Damn it!" Wang Xu shouted angrily, "It's different at the same table. After practicing together for a few days, they cooperated so tacitly."
Jiang Cheng wasn't too hungry today, he burped before he ate the last time, feeling like he didn't eat as much as Gu Miao.
Gu Miao's face turned red from eating, and her forehead was sweating.
"Hey," Jiang Cheng took off her hat and saw a mess of hair, "Your hair..."
Gu Miao put down the pie in his hand and raised his hand to scratch his hair.
"Hey!" Jiang Cheng grabbed her hand, "It's all oil!"
"It's okay." Gu Fei said aside.
"She is a girl anyway." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"You can treat him as a kid," Gu Fei took Gu Miao's hat and looked at it, "Is it broken? Did it fall?"
Gu Miao glanced at the hole in the hat and nodded.
"Will I get you a new one?" Gu Fei asked.
Gu Miao thought about it for a while, then grabbed the corner of her sweater and gestured to Gu Fei.
"Are you going to be yellow?" Gu Fei said, "Okay."
"You... Knit for her?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Gu Fei glanced at him.
Gu Miao was very excited about having a new hat. After leaving Wang Xu's house, she dragged Jiang Cheng to buy wool.
"I'll take you there," Gu Fei said, "Brother Cheng won't go."
Gu Miao didn't respond, and still held Jiang Cheng's hand loosely, half leaning his body and dragging it.
"Brother Cheng has a lunch break every day and needs to sleep." Gu Fei squatted down and looked at Gu Miao and said softly.
Gu Miao also looked at him, his eyes widened, but he still didn't respond.
"It's alright," Jiang Cheng said, "Just go, I won't sleep today."
Gu Miao still maintained that posture, as if he hadn't heard Jiang Cheng speak.
"You..." Gu Fei raised his head and waved to him, "Let her look at you, you can talk about it."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng crouched down and leaned in front of Gu Miao, "I'll go with you, I won't take a nap today."
Only then did Gu Miao react, she turned around and pulled him forward.
Gu Fei sighed softly beside him.
"Where to buy it?" Jiang Cheng asked him.
"There is a street of woolen threads across the bridge," Gu Fei said, thinking about it and asking again, "Do you take a nap every day?"
"You said that I take a nap every day." Jiang Cheng said.
"Oh," Gu Fei smiled, "I have to take a nap every day, if I don't sleep, I will be sleepy."
"You can sleep in class, you won't listen anyway." Jiang Cheng dragged Gu Miao who was on the skateboard and walked forward.
"No," Gu Fei said solemnly, "I want to pass the test of eliminating love. I'm competing with Li Yan. I have to pass the test before him."
"I'm ill," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then reached out to him, "Bring it, I'll try it."
"Aren't you not playing?" Gu Fei took out his phone.
"I don't play because I'm tired of playing," Jiang Cheng took over his phone, "and I've always had good luck. I'm lucky, I have an IQ, and I'm a scholar, understand."
"Now this thread is endless for you, stop talking about me," Gu Fei said, "I seem to only have three hearts, is that enough?"
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he lowered his head and started to play.
It was quite a long way from Wang Xu's Pie Shop to the place where the wool was sold across the bridge. Jiang Cheng kept his head down and stared at his phone.
Gu Fei didn't have the patience to play with this thing, he didn't bother to think about it step by step, and usually he could just see what he could, but Jiang Cheng was different from him.
It took him at least three times as long as he normally played a game before he looked up.
"It's over?" Gu Fei asked.
"No," Jiang Cheng continued to look down at his phone, "It's dead."
Gu Miao tugged at the corner of his clothes and looked around excitedly without looking at the road. He didn't even look at the road, and led Gu Miao over to a step with a broken head by the bridge.
Gu Fei hurriedly pedaled the car and went over to grab his arm.
Jiang Cheng froze abruptly, and swung his arms towards the back. Gu Fei didn't have time to hide while riding on the car, and he watched his fists fly towards his nose with a small breeze.
Is the conditioned reflex hibernation over
But when there was still some distance from his face, Jiang Cheng's hand stopped.
"The arm didn't let you break the brakes?" Gu Fei let go of his arm.
"I'm sorry," Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the steps, "Damn."
"Er Miao help Brother Cheng to see the way, and take him with him." Gu Fei flicked on Gu Miao's head.
Gu Miao nodded, picked up the skateboard with one hand, and grabbed the corner of Jiang Cheng's shirt with the other, and continued forward.
After crossing the bridge, Jiang Cheng was still staring at the phone when he arrived at the door of the house where Gu Fei often buys from Maoxian Street.
"Three hearts have been playing for so long?" Gu Fei said, "It's here, it's okay if you can't pass it. Although you didn't succeed, you are still a scholar."
"Look." Jiang Cheng put the phone in front of him, the screen was facing him, and there was only one step left.
"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at the screen.
Jiang Cheng stretched out a finger and swiped on the screen. After a burst of explosions and disappearances, he passed the level.
"...Awesome." Gu Fei sighed sincerely.
"Aren't you applauding?" Jiang Cheng asked.
Gu Fei applauded loudly.
"That..." Jiang Cheng returned the phone to him, "You have news just now."
"Oh." Gu Fei lowered his head and put the phone back in his pocket.
Jiang Cheng said again that I didn't read it, but I felt it was a bit deliberate. After all, he glanced at the news when it came in, and he saw the sender and the content...
Bamboo Heart: Come and listen to me sing today
There was nothing left to see.
Jiang Cheng had always felt that Gu Fei and Ding Zhuxin were in a relationship like a couple, that kind of familiarity and tacit understanding that could be felt, coupled with the pattern of musical notes on their bodies, that day after Gu Fei’s mobile phone did not disturb, he was also with Ding Zhuxin. to the hospital.
But looking at Ding Zhuxin's news now, the word "ba" seems to be alienated from them before.
People who are very close will probably say it directly and listen to me sing.
Jiang Cheng followed Gu Fei into the woolen shop, and felt that he had nothing to do to keep pondering about other people's private affairs, and it was a little bit inauthentic, whether they had something to do with you.
"Are you picking up the wool again?" The proprietress greeted Gu Fei when she saw Gu Fei came in, "It just happened that new threads were put in these two days, and this batch was not so thick. There are."
"She doesn't want green anymore," Gu Fei smiled and patted Gu Miao's shoulder, "Go pick a color."
Gu Miao ran to a row of lined lines and looked back and forth.
Jiang Cheng didn't know anything about wool, and he had never seen anyone knitting a sweater at home before, but now it was quite interesting to see the wads of thread, he also walked over, stretched out his hand and scratched on the wads of wool.
Thick, soft and fluffy, it's really nice to touch...
"Is it easy to touch?" Gu Fei asked next to him.
"Ah," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I feel that a ball of thread feels different from a ball of sweater."
"The hand-woven one feels like a ball of thread," said the proprietress with a smile. "The hand-knitted one does not feel as good as the hand-knitted one."
"Really," Jiang Cheng was a little confused, "I didn't wear hand-knitted ones."
"Let your friend knit one for you," the proprietress picked up a dark blue wool ball and rubbed it on his hand. "This thread is so comfortable, and the color is suitable for boys."
"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, feeling that the proprietress was simply trying to promote her line.
"Or?" Gu Fei asked with a smile, leaning against the table next to him.
"No, no, no," Jiang Cheng hurriedly pushed the hairy ball away, "I have quite a few sweaters, and I don't need them when it's warm."
"You can still wear it next year," the proprietress picked up another piece of thread, "this thread is suitable..."
"Don't, don't, don't..." Jiang Cheng's face was about to turn red, and he kept retreating outside the door as if hiding something, "I really don't need it."
Gu Fei was happily beside him all the time, without making a sound, he just watched the play with a smile.
"Your friends didn't even say that you wouldn't knit for you," the proprietress eagerly chased Jiang Cheng, holding up the wool, "Look at this kind of thing..."
"Sister, sister, aunt, auntie," Jiang Cheng looked at her sincerely, "I really don't need him to knit, so what, I… I, I can knit too."
Gu Fei raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Really?" The proprietress was surprised, and looked back at Gu Fei again, "You can knit, and your friends can knit too. The young man today is really incredible."
"Well, yes," Gu Fei nodded, "We are young men of the new era."
"Then why don't you buy some?" The proprietress looked at Jiang Cheng again, "Oh, let me tell you, you know how to knit sweaters. If you don't knit for a day, your hands will be itchy."
After Jiang Cheng said those words, he didn't want to say anything, and in his heart he expressed strong dissatisfaction with his actions of digging a hole and burying himself.
The proprietress was unstoppable in selling balls of wool. In order to get out, Jiang Cheng finally nodded his head: "Okay, then I'll… want a ball."
"A ball?" The proprietress looked at him, "A ball of knitting sweaters?"
"No, I'll knit..." Jiang Cheng really didn't know what a ball could knit, so he glanced at Gu Fei to ask for help, Gu Fei raised his hand, and he quickly said, "Gloves."
When he bought the wool from the store and came out, Jiang Cheng felt a sweat on his body.
"You don't do me any favors," he sighed. "This proprietress is so simple."
"You said yourself that you can weave." Gu Fei said.
"Look at me," Jiang Cheng pointed to himself, "Is someone like me who can knit sweaters?"
"Do you think I look like me?" Gu Fei asked.
"...Okay," Jiang Cheng was speechless, and handed him the small bag with the ball of wool and a set of bamboo needles in his hand, "I'll give this to you, it's useless for me to hold it, you give it to Gu Miao again. Get a pair of gloves and a scarf or something."
Gu Fei smiled and took the bag: "Thank you."
After buying wool, there was no time to go home, so Gu Fei asked Gu Miao to go directly to the store at the intersection, and then went to school with Jiang Cheng with a bag of wool.
"Don't let her take this back?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"No need," Gu Fei said, "you have passed the test of eliminating mentally retarded love. I have nothing to do this afternoon..."
"You want to knit sweaters in the classroom?" Jiang Cheng was shocked.
"Why," Gu Fei said, "I can teach you if you want to learn."
"No!" Jiang Cheng said quickly.
Gu Fei was indeed a miraculous person, he really lowered his head all afternoon to knit a hat for Gu Miao.
In the afternoon class, Jiang Cheng didn't pay much attention to listening. He couldn't help but look at Gu Fei. He was shocked that Gu Fei's technical proficiency was no less than those of the aunts who brought their grandchildren and chatted while knitting sweaters. , while being shocked by Gu Fei's hand... A person with a shaved head or a head with a flower engraved on one arm can push a person against a tree, how beautiful he can be when he holds a sweater needle in his hand.
What's even more amazing is that none of the people around him were surprised by his behavior. It is estimated that he has long been surprised, and now he is used to it.
"Hey." Gu Fei sighed softly.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The needle is missing," Gu Fei said as he pulled the needle out, "Got..."
"Damn it!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shouted in a low voice, "Do you have to start all over again? I can't see it."
"You probably can't tell," Gu Fei said in a low voice, "Er Miao is more particular, and it is unacceptable if the thread is too big, she will lose her temper, and she can't even coax her."
"...Oh." Thinking of Gu Miao's frantic screaming that day, Jiang Cheng felt that it was really not easy for Gu Fei to be a big brother.
Gu Fei's speed was quite fast. By the time school was over in the afternoon, he had already knitted a small piece, even with twisted flowers. Jiang Cheng had the urge to clasp his fists at him and scream out loud.
"Don't leave for a while," Wang Xu said. "I'll go to Lao Xu's place to get some clothes. You guys can wait a while. Come to my house for pie in the evening, and discuss tomorrow's tactics by the way."
The group of people playing ball gathered around Gu Fei's table to chat while waiting to see the clothes Lao Xu borrowed.
"I think it's better not to have any expectations," Guo Xu said. "Think about last year's clothes."
"What kind of clothes did you wear last year?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The fourth prison basketball team." Gu Fei said while weaving.
“… Can you borrow this?” Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"We are so hopeful this year, shouldn't we still be wearing prison clothes?" Lu Xiaobin said.
"Who knows, Lao Xu's aesthetic has always been different."
After everyone chatted for a while, Wang Xu returned to the classroom with two large bags of clothes. Looking at the expression on his face, he knew that the clothes were probably not much better than the fourth prison.
"I think we have to rely mainly on temperament." He put the bag on the table.
Everyone took out their clothes and looked at them, and suddenly collapsed collectively.
"Five-star... Farmer?" Guo Xu pulled a piece of clothing and read the words on it, "Is the Five-star Farmer the farmer's market two stops north of our school?"
"Yes." Gu Fei put away the wool, looked at the pile of clothes and sighed.
"There are fucking ads," Wang Xu pointed to his clothes, "Noodles are fresh."
Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing, and while having fun, he took out his phone and took a photo of his clothes, and sent it to Pan Zhi.
- grandson, we will play tomorrow's basketball game, let you appreciate the uniforms
"Put your clothes away," Gu Fei said, "I'll bring clothes for you tomorrow."
"That's great," Wang Xu immediately stuffed the clothes back into the bag, "what kind of?"
"My friend's team," Gu Fei said, "also has a team name or something, but at least it's not a farmer's market team."
"Come on, you said earlier, you didn't let Lao Xu get it," Wang Xu tucked his clothes into the table bucket, "Let's go, have dinner, and discuss tactics."
Jiang Cheng packed up his things and followed a group of people out of the classroom.
Pan Zhi's news came back when he went downstairs.
- Grandpa I feel so relieved, I almost burst into tears, you TM finally changed back to the original grandpa