Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao walked in the forefront, while Gu Fei and Wang Xu rode their bicycles to follow 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 games with his mobile phone. He loves to eliminate and hit the last level. He wants to pass the level before the next level update, but he hasn't succeeded for three days.
"Send me a heart." Gu Fei said.
"Then you can carry the ball..." Wang Xu stopped, "What?"
Gu Fei shook the phone screen at him.
"Oh, wait," Wang Xu took out his mobile phone and gave him one, and then looked forward, "Hey, Jiang Cheng is very attractive to children. Your sister never looked at me. Bar?"
"Everything you do these days, look at your face," Gu Fei continued to play games, "make children look at their faces too."
"Really," Wang Xu stood up on the pedals of the car and took a photo on the glass of the roadside store. "I don't think I am inferior to Jiang Cheng, but I don't have any affinity for it."
"Yeah." Gu Fei replied.
In fact, Wang Xu looks very friendly, which is probably the reason why he has always wanted to pretend to be cool in order to be the boss, but has not been very successful.
To say that there is no affinity, Jiang Cheng's looks really have no affinity.
Gu Fei always felt that people with slightly drooping eyes had two feelings. One was pitiful, and the other was Jiang Cheng's kind. It was tempting to pull up to the sky, plus he always looked impatient. Look. It is much more difficult to provoke than Wang Jiuri.
But... When drinking at the steel factory that day, Jiang Cheng turned into the first type for a few moments. After drinking it high, he looked very excited and looked pretty obedient.
It's a pity that this state takes a very short time, and the cigarette returns to its usual state as soon as it is lifted.
Even when it's embarrassing, it's that virtue.
Gu Fei watched the backs of Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao jumping up and down on the skateboard in turn... I have forgotten what it felt like when Jiang Cheng came over that day. It's funny to lean on the look that nothing happened and everyone can't remember anything.
If Jiang Cheng didn’t move, he wouldn’t think too much about it. It’s not a good bird... Okay, it’s more exaggerated than this that the group of people who are not good birds drank too much. Liu Fan also had the desire to try to control the performance in public. He was ready for the camera, but it was a pity that he fell asleep on the ground before he took off his pants.
Jiang Cheng's reaction was a bit big, but given his habit of getting a heavy blow when someone patted his shoulders, pulled his clothes, and poke his face, it might not be able to explain anything.
Gu Fei didn't plan to think any more, if he was willing to show it, no one would deliberately hide it, and he wouldn't want to be noticed. Knowing it wouldn't be a pleasure for him.
That kind of temptation that was smashed out can be remembered for a lifetime once.
He didn't think about anything else about Jiang Cheng, he was curious, admired, and liked, and he was willing to get closer, and the little girl Gu Miao also liked Jiang Cheng... At first, Gu Miao met people who had only known each other for a few days. When Jiang Cheng showed his favor, it really surprised him.
Some people recruit cats, others recruit dogs, Jiang Cheng probably recruits children...
The business of Wang Er's pie is pretty good, and there are a lot of people coming over at noon and night.
There are no boxes today, and Wang Xu’s mother arranged them in the room where they usually eat by themselves.
"It's too messy outside," she said, "you just sit here and you can chat."
"Thank you Auntie." Jiang Cheng said.
Wang Xu sat beside the door because he was about to run out to get things. 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 drew one to Gu Miao. "Your palms are all black. Have you dropped them today?"
Gu Miao shook his head, rubbed the paper in his hand a few times and put it down.
Jiang Cheng sighed and glanced at Gu Fei: "You either?"
Gu Fei smiled: "Actually, my philosophy is not to eat cleanly 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 stretched out his hand, clamped his finger, and picked the paper away.
"Could you not be so duplicity?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "The world will be better if you are upright."
"Have you heard," Gu Fei said as he wiped his hands while looking at Wang Xu, "Be upright."
"I don't want it!" Wang Xu said straightforwardly.
Jiang Cheng sighed.
It's not the first time Gu Miao has come to eat pie. Wang Xu brought the small basket with the pie to her. She took a donkey exactly.
"You will eat this one when you come back," Wang Xu smiled, "Would you like to try another filling."
Gu Miao ignored him, lowered his head and took a big bite.
"Say thank you." Gu Fei said.
Gu Miao stood up immediately and bowed to Wang Xu as he ate.
"Oh, ah, no thanks," Wang Xugang sat down and bounced from the chair, and bowed to Gu Miao, "Queen, please take your time."
"Promise." Gu Fei said.
"She is too cold," Wang Xu said, "I am sincere."
"Boss Fan Er don't want it anymore," Jiang Cheng said.
"You two slap here, what boss is there," Wang Xu glanced at him squintingly, "but you don't hold me back when you line up in the afternoon."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked under the table.
"What are you looking for?" Wang Xu followed and looked down.
"Look for your hind legs." Gu Fei said while eating.
"Damn!" Wang Xu yelled very uncomfortably, "It is different at the same table. After a few days of practice together, we have such a tacit understanding of cooperation."
Jiang Cheng is not too hungry today. He hiccups when he didn't eat the last amount. It feels like Gu Miao didn't eat as much.
Gu Miao blushed after eating, and his forehead was sweaty.
"Hey," Jiang Cheng took off her hat and saw a mess of hair, "Your hair..."
Gu Miao put down the pie in his hand, raised his hand and scratched it in 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 just treat him as a kid," Gu Fei took Gu Miao's hat and looked at it. "It's broken? Did it fall?"
Gu Miao glanced at the hole in the hat and nodded.
"Can I get you a new one?" Gu Fei asked.
Gu Miao thought for a while, and gestured to Gu Fei by the corner of his sweater. (End of this chapter)