Counter Attack

The next afternoon, when I was looking for something, I found out the two pieces of sugar. He didn't like to eat sweet. He hadn't eaten sugar for a long time, so Wu gave him the sugar he had thrown into him. drawer. Now it was turned over again, staring at the white rabbit on the sugar paper and watching it for a while, peeling off the sugar paper.

When Fang Xin entered the door, he just saw the pool and put the sugar into his mouth.

"Hey? Don't you not eat sugar?" Fang Xin was surprised.

Chi Yu’s eyes are slow. “Who said that I don’t eat?”

"Two days ago, the two melon seeds got married. I sent so many candy in the unit. You didn't take it. I asked you then, you said that you don't eat sugar."

"That was the first two days," Chi said.

Fang Xin was speechless, and he stared at the remaining piece of sugar. "I haven't eaten a white rabbit for many years. I don't know if it is the taste in memory..."

"Yes."

The word "Impressively and neatly" gave the letter of euphemism to sugar a heavy blow.

Fang Xin did not give up, hippie smiled and said: "Have a buddy."

"Gone."

I have said that this is the case, and the average person has already heard the good news. But I believe that this person is more true, pointing at the sugar and playing with life. "Are you not blindly talking about it? It is under my nose. How could it be?"

The pool looked up and looked at Fang Xin. "Do you want sugar or eyes?"

Fang Xin stunned for three seconds, and Ma Lier flashed.

......

In the next few weeks, Wu Zuowei will still come here to play. No matter whether it is a late shift or a late shift in the pool, Wu Ruwei always appears on time. Sometimes a person practices the ball, sometimes a few people play the game, no matter where the pool stands in a conspicuous position, as long as he does not speak, Wu is afraid to take the initiative to take care of him.

Catch up with the night shift of the pool. There are only two of them on the basketball court. Wu Zuowei will sneak into the pocket of the pool to snack, most of the time is dried beans, occasionally two packs of orchid beans, or two bags. Pickled chicken feet... Later, Chih-Hyun was conscious, not waiting for Wu to fear to "send", he went directly to the bag and turned it over to everything.

Wu Zuowei will also bring a variety of game to the vinegar bag.

The two people have a subtle tacit understanding.

No one asks the other party why to send it, and does not ask why it is taken. It seems that it is a matter of course to secretly give it to you. It is a matter of course to take it from your bag. The two of them didn't even have extra words, as if they came here to play and eat.

The road was windy and the weather was dry. The pool was out on duty all day and had a dry skin on his face. On that day, he turned over the bag that Wu feared and turned it over to a bottle of Dabao. The box was not removed, and the price tag of 9.9 was attached to it.

"Give me?" Chih-in deliberately asked.

Wu Zuowei pretended not to hear, lightly flipping the basketball in his hand.

Chi Yu picked up a stone on the ground and accurately hit an ear that Wu was afraid of. The rough and low voice passed over. "I will call you Dabao in the future."

"Why?" Wu Zhiwei’s basketball was stagnant.

The suffocation between the pool and the eyebrows was dispelled by his smile. "Because I see you every day!"

Wu Zuowei’s slogan appeared in his mind. "Dabao will see you tomorrow, Dabao will see you every day." grass! Is this hurting me? Immediately refuted a sentence, "Do you think that the quality of imported high-end skin care products is not as good as Dabao, cheap and easy to use."

I don’t talk, I still laugh.

Wu Zuiwei walked over with his face and reached out to grab the box in the hand of the pool. "Don't just return me, I am not happy to give you!"

As a result, the box did not grab it, and I also put myself in it.

Chi Yu’s big hand glared at Wu’s collar and dragged it to his face. He searched Wu’s face with the rough line of the hair, and spit out two words, “I want.”

You are going to be jealous, what are you doing for me? ... Wu Zhiwei pulled back his own collar and was examined with such deliberate gaze. There was a feeling of Mount Taishan pressing. For a moment, he couldn't hold it anymore. He wanted to kick the pool and leave, but he could think of the new hatred and hate, and he endured it hard.

Chi Yu looked for something in Wu’s fear, even though he was wearing an old-fashioned sportswear, he couldn’t wash the sneakers of the background, his hands were full of dirt, his face was sweaty... I still think he is too clean. It’s clean and you can’t start.

In the end, Chih-hsien’s hand touched Wu’s waistband and slammed it up.

Come to the egg!

Wu is afraid of the blue veins of the brain, and a punch is still on the facade of the pool.

Chih's smile immersed in the endless night.