Shumilou
Originally walking behind Yu Wanwan and Tang Youqing, Han Ye and Shen Liangyu, who were chatting, saw the two people in front of them fighting, so they hurried forward, hugged their girlfriends, and asked in a daze, "Why?" This is, why did you two fight while walking??"
"She laughed at me!!" Tang Youqing turned her head and said to Shen Liangyu angrily.
"You laughed at me just now." Yu Wanwan made a face at Tang Youqing and replied childishly.
Han also looked at the two of them dumbfounded and said, "Are you two just joking around, or are you really fighting?"
Shen Liangyu wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and when he was about to speak, his head was suddenly hit by something that fell from the sky.
With a "bang", the thing hit Shen Liangyu's head, making a hollow sound, which startled them all.
Tang Youqing quickly grabbed Shen Liangyu's arm, stood on tiptoe, looked at the top of his head and said, "Are you okay?? Does your head hurt??"
"It hurts..." Shen Liangyu burst into tears after being hit, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his head, while lowering his head to look at the culprit.
Lying on the snow was an empty plastic bottle, which at first glance looked a bit like a watering can used to water flowers.
Fortunately, the watering can was not very big, and there was no water in it, otherwise Shen Liangyu's head would have been smashed with a hole.
Yu Wanwan raised her head and looked towards the building on the side of the road.
There are not many floors here, only six or seven floors at most. The doors and windows of every household are tightly closed, and for a while, it is impossible to tell which window the watering can was thrown from.
Tang Youqing kicked the watering can on the ground angrily, and said to Shen Liangyu in a muffled voice, "It's so annoying, why would someone live in a tall building and throw things downstairs casually? Throwing heavy things casually will really hurt you." Is it okay to smash people to death!?"
"Forget it, forget it, don't be angry, just treat me as unlucky." Shen Liangyu rubbed her head, comforting Tang Youqing casually.
"That won't work, I have to go up and have a look, which wicked guy threw this thing down!!" Tang Youqing picked up the empty bottle on the ground while talking, and without a word, walked towards the building next to it. The stairs rushed past.
"No, there are so many families upstairs, how do you know which one threw it down?" Shen Liangyu quickly reached out and grabbed Tang Youqing's sleeve, comforting her, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I Isn't it all right, boy, give me the bottle, and I'll throw it in the trash."
Tang Youqing was dragged by Shen Liangyu, after staring at him with her round eyes for a while, she still couldn't resist him, and obediently gave him the bottle in her hand.
Shen Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was holding the bottle in his hand and was about to turn around and walk towards the trash can on the side of the road. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little white powder on the side of the bottle. .
He froze for a moment, stood on the spot with the bottle in his hand, squinted his eyes and stared at it for a while, then the expression on his face suddenly became serious.
"What's the matter, aren't you going to throw out the trash?? Why are you standing here without moving??"