Fall in love with summer flamingos

The next morning, when Gu Shiye came out of the bedroom, Gu Shiye was washing up. He heard the door open and stuck his head out, then stopped and greeted him with a toothbrush in one hand and foam in the other.

"Brother, good morning, you're up."

He hummed, went to the kitchen, quickly tied up yesterday's garbage, picked it up and put it at the door. When Gu Shiye came out, he squeezed into the bathroom. When he came out after washing up, he found that Gu Shiye was already standing at the door, holding his mobile phone in one hand and the bag of garbage he had just collected in the other.

"Are you going out too?" He frowned and looked at the person at the door.

"Well, I was planning to go out too," Gu Shiye raised his eyes and said softly

Gu Shiye: ...

In the end, Gu Shiye took him out. His brother did not mention the sudden anger yesterday, and he certainly did not intend to ask the reason for his anger. For them, this has always been the best way to solve the problem. One did not mention it, and the other did not ask. They reached a tacit understanding silently.

He took his brother to eat fried dough sticks and tofu pudding at the nearby morning market. He had lived here for more than a month and had never gone out for a walk. They looked at the navigation system and searched for half an hour for the morning market. They were sweating profusely in the early morning of October.

The morning market in S City is particularly lively. Unlike in A City, where you can only see a mobile breakfast cart at a certain intersection, which sells instant buns, steamed buns, rice balls, and cheap yogurt and soy milk, the breakfast shops here have a separate street. They have everything from fried dough sticks and buns to noodles, wontons, and sesame cakes. Every stall is crowded with people. The breakfast shop owner is very busy. The guests in the seats are noisy, some are urging people to hurry up, some are paying the bill, and some are queuing to take away their food. The whole street exudes the atmosphere of human life.

His proud princess-like brother even praised the fried dough sticks as they came out of the fried dough stick shop, saying they were better than those in City A. City S, a first-tier city in the north, had a slower pace of life, even slower than City A. An atmosphere of contentment and contentment permeated everywhere...

Every time he returned to the community after school, he could see the bustle downstairs: ladies dancing in the square, old men playing chess, young people and couples walking their dogs and children. The community was filled with a sense of bustle and peace. He suddenly felt that if he could live here forever, he would be very happy.

When coming out of the breakfast street, Gu Shiye saw that there was a flea market across the street, so he took his brother to have a look. He squatted curiously to look at this stall and that stall, asking the boss what this was and how much it cost, like a child who had never been out of the house.

After walking a little further, while wandering aimlessly, Gu Shiye saw a man selling CCDs. He squatted down and looked at them with great interest. The man introduced several models to him and took a few photos to show him the results. In the end, he bought two CCDs for a total of 200 yuan.

Actually, he is not a person who likes taking pictures, but the moment he saw this, he kept thinking about Su Yangxia's often angry and funny face, and thought it would be interesting to take a picture of it. He planned to buy another one for him, as a return gift to Doraemon.

"Brother, why did you buy this old camera? Wouldn't a cell phone be better for taking pictures? The pictures taken with this thing are not clear."

Gu Shiye actually wanted to ask just now, but his brother was so enthusiastic about choosing and the boss was so enthusiastic about pushing, so he didn't want to spoil his fun.

"I just bought it for fun, the haziness makes it more beautiful," said Gu Shiye.

Gu Shiye really thought so. It is better not to see too clearly or too vividly. If you see it clearly, you will see things you don’t want to see, which will only add to your troubles.

Maintaining a certain degree of insensitivity is the best rule for his survival over the years.

Gu Shiye didn't seem to understand and didn't intend to ask any more questions. He just said that he was too tired and his feet hurt and he wanted to go back. He looked down at his brother who was wearing Martin boots, then looked at the sneakers on his feet, stopped a taxi at the intersection and went home.

Jinhu Community, starting price, four minutes. This is probably the happiest order for a taxi driver. When he got off the car, he enthusiastically opened the door for the twin brothers. Seeing that they looked like fools with a lot of money, he thought that there must be new topics to talk about in the taxi group today.

After returning home, Gu Shiye found a pair of canvas shoes that he had never worn from the shoe cabinet at the door and threw them to the person who was struggling to untie his shoelaces.

"You can wear this when you go out these two days." He put the pair of Martin boots into the shoe cabinet.

The owner of the Martin boots threw his socks on the sofa, and rubbed his toes with his hands to comfort his feet that had worked hard in the morning.

"Brother, I'm blistered." He bit his lip and looked at his brother coquettishly, hoping to get some care from his brother.

Gu Shiye walked over slowly, lowered his eyes to look at the blisters on his feet, sighed, went to the bedroom, took out a tube of ointment and threw it into his arms...

"Wipe them with this, new shoes aren't suitable for walking too much."

"What should I do? I can't wear it to school. How do I know it's good-looking but useless?" Gu Shiye was like a puppy with drooping ears, mumbling in his mouth.

He used this trick often, but Gu Shiye didn't fall for it. He was just thinking about sending a message to Su Yangxia when his cell phone rang.

"Gu Xiaoye, are you up yet? Do you want to go to the movies today? There's a great science fiction movie on during the National Day holiday."

“Y: Okay, but I might have to bring my brother along.”

"X: I understand you. I've already bought four tickets. They're at 3pm, with super loud Dolby sound, in the sixth row. Hurry up and praise my "grin"!"

"Y: You're awesome! I'll treat you guys to lunch. What would you like to eat?"

"X: What a coincidence! I've just reserved a table. Let's go have barbecue."

“Y: I’ll treat you next time.”

"Y: Let's meet downstairs and drive there later."

"X: Okay, I'll see you later."

After finishing the chat, he raised his head and met Gu Shiye's eyes. The other party was staring at him with wide eyes. He lowered his head and looked at his feet that had just been smeared with ointment.

"I'm going to have dinner and watch a movie with my classmates later. Are you coming?" He asked the person who was holding his feet and glaring at him angrily with a slightly relaxed tone.

"Brother~you...don't be like this, brother, you know I must go with you." His eyes flashed and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.