A bowl of wontons, four spoonfuls of spicy

Chapter 31



Chapter 31

In fact, Zhou Cheng has long forgotten what Song Zhiyu looked like when he was a child, the power of time is too great.

Although I vowed to engrave this figure firmly in my mind when I was young at that time, because I didn’t leave any video data, within a few years, only a vague concept of portrait and the emotions I set off remained in Zhou Cheng’s mind. Ambience up.In fact, the only thing he can grasp is a name, a string of pinyin, which may still be wrong.

As time passed, he even wondered whether his memory had made a mistake, whether such a person did not exist at all, but a personality that he dreamed up to redeem himself because he was ridiculed by his classmates for a long time.

When everyone says that you are the only alien among them, suddenly someone tells you: You are not special at all.Then you feel dissatisfied and vow to be the most special one in the crowd. In the end, you suddenly wake up.

Just want to be the most special one in your heart.

This kind of mental journey can be summed up in one sentence.Only Zhou Cheng, who has experienced it himself, knows how long it took.In the words of pain literature, it may be accompanied by the whole youth.This kind of emotion may not occupy the mainstream, but it is faintly present, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and when I suddenly think of it, I feel lost.

Zhou Cheng followed the direction of the water flow and searched little by little, but he couldn't find Song Zhiyu at all.His mood gradually calmed down from the impatience at the beginning, and he began to suspect that this might be another illusion of his own, that he was just fishing for bubbles in the water, and perhaps Song Zhiyu did not exist in the time and space he lived in.

……

"Little brother, what are you flopping about in the water?"

Zhou Cheng woke up suddenly and followed the sound.Song Zhiyu was squatting on the bank with his whole body wet, and casually pulled a piece of dogtail grass beside him, stirring up the muddy water near the shore boredly.

"So you just hid on the shore and watched my jokes!" Zhou Cheng's anger that had just risen disappeared immediately after seeing Song Zhiyu, and his bright smile still occupied his entire face.

"Otherwise? Besides, you have to know one thing: I'm not hiding, I'm standing on the shore openly."

Song Zhiyu didn't stop talking on purpose, it was because of motion sickness in the morning, falling into the water in the afternoon, and finally struggling to climb ashore by himself, he was so physically exhausted that it took him a long time to manage to speak.While speaking, black shadows flashed through his mind from time to time.

It was Song Zhiyu who reacted too violently to Xia Baini, but who told him that he did all kinds of bad things when he was a child and left a psychological shadow on himself?

As the person who fell into the water, Song Zhiyu had no way of knowing his diving posture, so the moment he regained consciousness, he began to pray that his diving posture would not be like that of a Filipino diver.If it is irretrievable, then he will pray again: no one will see it.

Although it doesn't look like it, Song Zhiyu can really swim, but the traveling, wading through mountains and rivers, and exposure to the sun have already squeezed out Song Zhiyu's little strength left.Especially just now unconsciously, the back seems to have rubbed against the rock, the skin should be broken, and I vaguely feel a little numbness from the wound.Song Zhiyu just gave up struggling after symbolically splashing twice in the water.

"Anyway, if you die sooner or later, you have to die. Now that there is no one around, it's a good time to finish everything. At most, the death will be a bit miserable when someone finds out. At that time, the affairs behind him are no longer his business." Song Zhiyu resigned himself thinking.

"Look at the surrounding scenery one last time, and take a look at the real world." Song Zhiyu looked around and saw a small dot upstream.It turned out that Zhou Cheng also jumped into the water with him.

No, he forgot about Lao Zhou!

He only cared about his own happiness and almost forgot about Lao Zhou.Although Zhou Cheng looks very strong, Song Zhiyu knows that his heart is actually a glass heart.If he saw his soaked corpse at that time, would he be so frightened that he would leave behind the shadow of his childhood?What if he swims faster, rescues himself, and then spreads himself on the shore, giving himself artificial respiration and CPR?Wouldn't he be ashamed and lose face?

The more I think about it, the more frightening it becomes. I haven't eaten enough of the wontons downstairs, so how can I just die so easily?

A force surged from the bottom of Song Zhiyu's heart, causing him to wave his arms and row towards the shore.

"Be sure to swim ashore before Zhou Cheng sees me!" Song Zhiyu encouraged himself.

……

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. It's all my fault that my eyesight is not good enough to see you at first sight. But——who do you call little brother? Be good, I want to call you big brother." Zhou Cheng couldn't restrain himself anymore. Emotions swam towards Song Zhiyu in three steps at a time, and hugged him tightly as soon as he landed.

Song Zhiyu took a tight breath, fortunately he was thin enough, otherwise he would have a double chin in shock.

"You... you water ghost, don't come here." Song Zhiyu smiled and stepped back, accidentally tripped over a stone behind him, and almost fell like a dog eating shit.A famous person in his life did not drown in the nameless river, but died tragically on a small stone on the river bank. Even if it was written as news, it would be published as a joke on the Internet.

Fortunately, someone was holding it.

"I heard that water ghosts are very annoying." Zhou Cheng said with a smile.

"Aren't you pestering enough? Huh?" Song Zhiyu said.

Song Zhiyu's tense nerves finally relaxed in Zhou Cheng's embrace, and he could finally sleep for a while with confidence and boldness. It is not appropriate to say that he is sleeping, but he is not passing out.Before going to bed, he still reminded Zhou Cheng: "I'll just sleep for a while, you are not allowed to give me artificial respiration..."

"It's best not to use cardiopulmonary resuscitation, I'm afraid of pain."

In the past, when he fell asleep, his complexion was a little pale, and he was forced to press his heart outside his chest, and he almost bounced up without pain.By the way, that person seems to be Xia Baini.

"What about kissing the forehead?"

Song Zhiyu was already asleep, so of course he wouldn't answer him, so this was just Zhou Cheng's own question and answer.

Zhou Cheng combed Song Zhiyu's wet hair back with his hands, exposing his forehead and slightly frowning brows, and he kissed it lightly.

This kiss like a touch of water is definitely not an involuntary feeling under the agitation of the mood, but a long-planned and long-planned kiss.

"Sorry, I kissed you without your consent."

Mutual respect is required for liking, but if a love is full of restraint, it may deviate from the essence of liking.Zhou Cheng was busy with his own shyness, but he didn't notice the slight twitch of the eyebrows of the person in his arms.

……

When Xia Baini ran back, snot and tears were streaming all over his face, coupled with his complexion, it looked a little scary.

"I... am I late?" Xia Baini's voice trembled a little, and her whole body trembled.

"If you came to see if I'm dead or not, I'm sorry, I'm not dead, you're late." Song Zhiyu said.

For the first time in Xia Bai's life, he didn't speak out to fight back. Instead, he put a big smile on his dismal face: "You scared me to death! I knew that nephew, you are an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, Saint Seiya!" After all, he boldly punched Song Zhiyu in the chest, and Zhou Cheng immediately pulled Song Zhiyu behind him.Xia Baini is a martial arts student, and his punch is not weak.

"puff--"

"Are you okay!" Zhou Cheng and Xia Baini said in unison.

"It's okay, I drank too much water." After speaking, Song Zhiyu spit out two more mouthfuls of water.

"Also, I'm sorry about what happened back then." Xia Baini lowered her head.

The sudden apology made Song Zhiyu feel a little surprised, maybe because he didn't have the strength to make a big expression, he just smiled lightly and said, "Ah... Actually, I don't even remember."

It's true that she doesn't remember, because she doesn't remember what Xia Baini apologized to herself for.Was he slandering his grandma about wetting the bed?Or did he encourage the big black and little yellow next door to bark around him, scaring him so much that he dared not go home?Or try the CPR he learned at school on himself while he was asleep? ... Xia Baini's good deeds are beyond description, so it's no wonder Song Zhiyu doesn't remember.

"You...don't forget, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life!" Xia Baini said.

"Then you will feel guilty forever, so I will be happier." Song Zhiyu said.He just wanted to make a graceful move to leave, but just as he took a small step, he found that his legs were terribly weak and his back was burning with pain.

"Then... I can't walk anymore, you can carry me." Song Zhiyu said to Xia Baini.

"I'm coming!" Zhou Cheng said.

Zhou Cheng knew that Song Zhiyu had always been a strong person, and never asked others to do things easily.If he can make this request, it means that he really doesn't even have the strength to take a step.

Song Zhiyu glanced at Zhou Cheng strangely, then turned his head to the other side.

"I do not want."

Song Zhiyu refused straight away, leaving Zhou Cheng stunned.

"Hey, look. My eldest nephew despises you." Xia Baini took the opportunity to make up the knife.

"Ahem, Heizi, do you still remember when you were ten years old, Zeng Jin fell into a big pit when you turned right 1000 meters away from your home?" Song Zhiyu said.

"Huh? What's the matter? Of course I remember it. My butt hurts when I think about it now." Xia Baini's face contorted when he remembered this incident, as if he had returned to the situation where his tailbone was broken.

"Just remember."

"Well, what's the problem? Who else gave you the courage to call me Heizi?" Xia Baini made a gesture to throw Song Zhiyu out.

"It's nothing, I dug that hole." Song Zhi Yuyun said lightly.

"So it's you!" Xia Baini threw Song Zhiyu to the ground in a fit of anger.

Song Zhiyu couldn't continue to quarrel with him, because this time he really fainted completely.

"I really didn't expect things to turn out like this. I swear I just let go of him, and he passed out, and his body...is too weak!" Xia Baini was at a loss.

"Let's make gestures, I swear I will be gentler." Zhou Cheng said to Xia Baini.

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

The scene was chaotic.

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Xiao Song's internal OS: Should I continue to pretend to be asleep or what, I am in a hurry to wait online.


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