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Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao walked in front, while Gu Fei and Wang Xu rode their bicycles and followed behind.

Wang Xu kept talking about his match arrangement, but Gu Fei didn't listen carefully. Anyway, what Wang Xu wanted was to say that the audience is not the most important thing.

Gu Fei has been playing the game with his mobile phone. He reached the last level of Elixir. He wanted to pass this level before the next level update, but he failed for three days.

"Give me a heart." Gu Fei said.

"Then you can take the ball..." Wang Xu stopped, "What?"

Gu Fei shook the phone screen towards him.

"Oh, wait," Wang Xu took out his phone and gave him one, and then looked forward, "Hey, Jiang Cheng's thing is so cute that kids like it, your sister didn't even look at me Bar?"

"Whatever you do these days depends on your appearance," Gu Fei continued to play the game, "You also look at your appearance when you are teasing children."

"Is that so?" Wang Xu stepped on the pedals of his bike and stood up to take a picture on the glass of the roadside shop. "I don't think I'm any worse than Jiang Cheng in appearance, but I don't have much affinity."

"En." Gu Fei responded.

In fact, Wang Xu looks quite friendly, which is probably the reason why he has always tried to pretend to be cool in order to be the boss but has not been very successful.

If it is said that there is no affinity, it is Jiang Cheng's appearance that really has no affinity.

Gu Fei has always felt that people with slightly droopy eyes have two feelings, one is pitiful, and the other is Jiang Cheng, who makes people want to smoke if they are dragged to the sky, and they usually have an impatient face. It's much harder to provoke than Wang Jiuri.

But... when drinking at the steel factory that day, Jiang Cheng became the first type for a few moments.

It's a pity that this state lasts for a short time, and it will return to the usual state as soon as the cigarette is picked up.

Even when it's embarrassing, it's that virtue.

Gu Fei looked at the backs of Jiang Cheng and Gu Miao taking turns bouncing up and down on the skateboards... He had already forgotten what it felt like when Jiang Cheng kissed him that day, or rather, he didn't have time to feel anything at that time, but Jiang Cheng slammed on the other side It's funny to lie on the couch like nothing happened and no one remembers anything.

If Jiang Cheng didn't make any movement, he wouldn't think too much about it, it's not a good bird... well, it's much more exaggerated than that if it's not a good bird. Liu Fan also had the desire to masturbate in public , He got his camera ready, but unfortunately this guy fell asleep on the ground before he took off his pants.

Jiang Cheng's reaction was a bit harsh, but given his habit of being hit hard if someone patted his shoulder, pulled his clothes and poked his face, it might not explain anything.

Gu Fei didn't intend to think about it any longer. If he was willing to show it, no one would deliberately hide it. If he didn't want to be noticed, it would not be a pleasure for him to know.

The kind of temptation that is dug out can be remembered for a lifetime once.

He didn't think of anything else about Jiang Cheng, he was curious, admired, had a good impression, and was willing to get closer, and Gu Miao's little girl also liked Jiang Cheng very much... Gu Miao only knew each other for a few days at first When Jiang Cheng showed his affection, it really surprised him.

Some people recruited cats, others recruited dogs, Jiang Cheng probably recruited strange children...

Wang Er's pie business is quite good, and the people who come here at noon and evening are full.

There was no box today, so Wang Xu's mother arranged them in the room where they usually eat by themselves.

"It's too messy outside," she said, "you can just sit here and talk."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Cheng said.

Because Wang Xu had to run in and out to get things, he sat near the door, 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 school bag, and gave one to Gu Miao, "Your palms are black, did you drop them today?"

Gu Miao shook her head, took the paper and rubbed it on her hand a few times before putting it down.

Jiang Cheng sighed, and took a look at Gu Fei: "What do you want?"

Gu Fei smiled: "Actually, my philosophy is that if you don't do anything, you won't get sick if you eat..."

Jiang Cheng ignored him, and pulled out the paper to wipe it himself. As soon as he pulled it out, before he could hold it firmly, Gu Fei stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers, and picked the paper away.

"Can you stop being so duplicity?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "The world will be a better place if you are more honest."

"Did you hear that?" Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu and said while wiping his hands, "Be more straightforward."

"I don't want it!" Wang Xu immediately said straightforwardly.

Jiang Cheng sighed.

It was not the first time for Gu Miao to eat pies. Wang Xu handed the small basket containing pies to her, and she took a donkey meat exactly.

"You'll only eat this one when you come back," Wang Xu smiled, "Would you like to try another kind of stuffing?"

Gu Miao ignored him, lowered her head and took a big bite.

"Say thank you." Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao stood up immediately, and bowed to Wang Xu while eating.

"Hey, hey, you're welcome," Wang Xu jumped up from his chair just as he sat down, and bowed to Gu Miao, "Queen, take it easy."

"Promising." Gu Fei said.

"She is too cold," Wang Xu said, "I mean it sincerely."

"Boss Faner is gone." Jiang Cheng said.

"You two are fighting here, what's the boss?" Wang Xu squinted at him, "But don't hold me back in the formation of troops this afternoon."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked under the table.

"What are you looking for?" Wang Xu followed and looked down.

"I'm looking for your hind legs." Gu Fei said while eating.

"Damn!" Wang Xu yelled annoyedly, "It's different at the same table. After practicing together for a few days, the cooperation is so tacit."

Jiang Cheng wasn't too hungry today, he hiccupped before he ate the amount he had last time, and he didn't feel like he ate as much as Gu Miao.

Gu Miao ate until her face turned red and her forehead was sweating.

"Hey," Jiang Cheng took off her hat and saw her messy hair, "Your hair..."

Gu Miao put down the pie in her hand and raised her hand to scratch her hair.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng grabbed her hand, "It's all oil!"

"It's okay." Gu Fei said from the side.

"She's a girl after all." Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"Just treat him like a kid." Gu Fei took Gu Miao's hat and looked at it, "Is it broken? Did you drop it?"

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, then grabbed the corner of her sweater and gestured to Gu Fei.

"You want a yellow one?" Gu Fei said, "All right."

"You... knitting for her?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Gu Fei glanced at him.

Gu Miao was very excited about having a new hat. After leaving Wang Xu's house, she dragged Jiang Cheng to buy wool.

"I'll take you there," Gu Fei said, "Brother Cheng won't go."

Gu Miao didn't respond, she still held onto Jiang Cheng's hand, half leaning her body and pulling.

"Brother Cheng has a lunch break every day and needs to sleep." Gu Fei knelt down and looked at Gu Miao and said softly.

Gu Miao also looked at him, her eyes wide open, but she still didn't respond.

"It's okay," Jiang Cheng said, "Just go, I won't sleep today."

Gu Miao still maintained that posture, as if she didn't hear Jiang Cheng's words.

"You..." Gu Fei raised his head and waved at him, "Let her watch you, and you can talk."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng knelt down and leaned in front of Gu Miao, "I'll go with you, I won't take a nap today."

Only then did Gu Miao react, she turned around and pulled him forward.

Gu Fei sighed softly beside him.

"Where can I buy it?" Jiang Cheng asked him.

"Over the bridge, there is a woolen street," Gu Fei said, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Do you take a nap every day?"

"You said that I take a nap every day." Jiang Cheng said.

"Oh," Gu Fei smiled, "I have to take a nap every day, and if I don't sleep, I'll be sleepy."

"You can sleep in class, but you won't listen anyway." Jiang Cheng dragged Gu Miao, who was on the skateboard, forward.

"No," Gu Fei said solemnly, "I have to pass the test of eliminating love. I am competing with Li Yan. I have to pass the test before him."

"I'm sick," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to him, "Bring it, I'll try it."

"Aren't you not playing?" Gu Fei took out his phone.

"I stopped playing when I was tired of playing." Jiang Cheng took his mobile phone, "And I have always been very lucky. I have luck, IQ, a top student, understand."

"Now this meme is about you, don't talk about me anymore," Gu Fei said, "I seem to only have three hearts, is that enough?"

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, just lowered his head and started playing.

It was quite a long way from Wang Xu's pie shop to the woolen yarn store across the bridge, and Jiang Cheng kept his head down and stared at the phone.

Gu Fei didn't have much patience when playing with this thing, he didn't bother to think about it step by step, and usually he would erase it wherever he could, but Jiang Cheng was different from him, he stared at the screen for a long time before he would pick it up.

It took him at least three times as long to play a round before he looked up.

"Passed?" Gu Fei asked.

"No," Jiang Cheng continued to look down at the phone, "he died."

Gu Miao tugged at the hem of his clothes, excitedly looking around without looking at the road, and he didn't look at the road either, and led Gu Miao towards a step with a broken head by the bridge.

Gu Fei hurriedly pedaled the car, went over and grabbed his arm.

Jiang Cheng froze suddenly, and swung his arms towards the back. Gu Fei was riding on the bike and had no time to dodge, watching his fist fly towards his nose with a small wind.

Is the conditioned reflex dormancy over?

But when there was still some distance from his face, Jiang Cheng's hand stopped.

"Did you break your arm?" Gu Fei let go of his arm.

"Sorry." Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the steps, "Damn."

"Er Miao helped Brother Cheng see the way, and led him away." Gu Fei flicked Gu Miao's head.

Gu Miao nodded, picked up the skateboard with one hand, grabbed Jiang Cheng's clothes with the other, and continued to move forward.

After crossing the bridge and arriving at the door of the shop that Gu Fei often bought on Woolen Street, Jiang Cheng was still staring at his phone.

"Three hearts have been playing for so long?" Gu Fei said, "It's here, let's just forget about it if you can't make it through. Although you didn't succeed, you are still a top student."

"Watch." Jiang Cheng put the phone in front of his eyes, with the screen facing him, and there was only one step left.

"Huh?" Gu Fei looked at the screen.

Jiang Cheng stretched out a finger and swiped across the screen. After a burst of crackling and exploding, he passed the level.

"... Awesome." Gu Fei sighed sincerely.

"Stop applauding?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei applauded loudly.

"That..." Jiang Cheng returned the phone to him, "Just now you got news."

"Oh." Gu Fei lowered his head and put the phone back in his pocket.

Jiang Cheng said again that I didn't read it, but I felt it was a bit deliberate. After all, when the news came in, he took a look at it, and saw the sender and the content...

Zhu Xin: Come and listen to my singing today

I didn't see anything behind.

Jiang Cheng had always thought that Gu Fei and Ding Zhuxin were in a relationship. The familiarity and tacit understanding that could be felt, coupled with the pattern of musical notes on his body, Gu Fei was with Ding Zhuxin after the Do Not Disturb phone that day. to the hospital.

But looking at Ding Zhuxin's news now, the word "bar" makes it seem that the two of them were a little alienated before.

People who are close to me will probably come to listen to my singing directly.

Jiang Cheng followed Gu Fei into the woolen shop, and felt that it was a little unethical for him to keep thinking about other people's private affairs when he had nothing to do.

"Are you picking wool again?" The proprietress greeted Gu Fei when she saw Gu Fei coming in, "It just so happened that I bought new thread in the past two days, and this batch is not so thick. It just happens to be usable in spring, and there are many colors, green. There are also."

"She doesn't want green anymore." Gu Fei smiled and patted Gu Miao on the shoulder, "Go and pick a color."

Gu Miao ran to the rows of lines and looked back and forth.

Jiang Cheng knew nothing about wool, and he had never seen anyone knitting a sweater at home before, and now it was quite interesting to look at the balls of thread, so he also walked over and reached out to grab the balls of wool.

It's thick, soft and hairy, so nice to touch...

"Is it easy to touch?" Gu Fei asked next to him.

"Ah," Jiang Cheng nodded, "It feels like a ball of thread is different from a ball of sweater."

"Hand-woven ones feel like balls of thread," the proprietress said with a smile, "The machine-woven ones don't feel as good as hand-woven ones."

"Really?" Jiang Cheng was a little confused, "I haven't worn hand-knitted ones."

"Let your friend knit one for you." The proprietress picked up a ball of dark blue hair and rubbed it against his hand. "This thread is so comfortable, and the color is suitable for boys."

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, feeling that the proprietress was simply trying to sell her line.

"Either?" Gu Fei leaned against the table next to him and asked with a smile.

"No, no, no need," Jiang Cheng hurriedly pushed the hairball away, "I have quite a lot of sweaters, and I don't need them when the weather is warm."

"I can still wear it next year," the proprietress picked up another pile of thread, "this thread is suitable..."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Jiang Cheng's face was blushing, and he quickly retreated outside the door as if hiding something, "I really don't need it."

Gu Fei kept laughing beside him without making a sound, just watching the play with a smile.

"Your friends didn't even say they wouldn't knit for you," the proprietress eagerly chased Jiang Cheng with the yarn, "Look at this..."

"Sister, sister, aunt, aunt," Jiang Cheng looked at her sincerely, "I really don't need him to weave, so what, I... I, I can also weave."

Gu Fei raised his eyebrows with great interest.

"Really?" The proprietress was very surprised, she turned her head to look at Gu Fei again, "You know how to weave, and your friend can also weave, the young man is really amazing."

"Well, yes," Gu Fei nodded, "We are young men of the new era."

"Then don't you want to buy some?" The proprietress looked at Jiang Cheng again, "Oh, let me tell you, you know how to knit sweaters, your hands will itch if you don't knit and play all day."

After Jiang Cheng said that sentence, he didn't want to say anything more, and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with his behavior of digging a hole and burying himself in his heart.

The proprietress was unstoppable in selling balls of wool, Jiang Cheng could only nod his head in the end in order to get away: "Okay, then I will... want a ball."

"A ball?" The proprietress looked at him, "A ball of knitted sweater?"

"No, I'll just weave..." Jiang Cheng really didn't know what a ball could weave, so he glanced at Gu Fei for help. Gu Fei raised his hand, and he quickly said, "Gloves."

When he came out of the store after buying wool, Jiang Cheng felt his body was sweating from exhaustion.

"You don't help me a little bit," he sighed, "this lady boss is really good."

"You said you could knit." Gu Fei said.

"Look at me," Jiang Cheng pointed to himself, "Do I look like someone who can knit sweaters?"

"Do you think I look like me?" Gu Fei asked.

"...Okay," Jiang Cheng was speechless, and handed him the small bag containing the ball of wool and a set of bamboo needles, "Give this to you, it's useless for me to hold it, you give it to Gu Miao." Get a pair of gloves and a scarf or something."

Gu Fei smiled and took the bag: "Thank you."

There was no time to go home after buying the wool, so Gu Fei asked Gu Miao to go back to the shop directly at the intersection, and then walked to school with Jiang Cheng with a bag of wool.

"Won't she be allowed to take this back?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"No need," Gu Fei said, "I'll let you pass the mentally handicapped love elimination test, I just have nothing to do in the afternoon..."

"You want to knit sweaters in the classroom?" Jiang Cheng was shocked.

"Why," Gu Fei said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"No need!" Jiang Cheng said hastily.

Gu Fei is indeed a miraculous person, he really spent the whole afternoon knitting hats for Gu Miao with his head down.

Jiang Cheng didn't care too much about the afternoon class, he couldn't help but look at Gu Fei, and was shocked that Gu Fei's technical proficiency was no less than those aunts who were knitting sweaters and chatting with their grandchildren , Shocked by Gu Fei's hand... A person with a shaved cropped head or a cropped cropped one with an arm that can swing people against a tree, can be so beautiful when holding a sweater needle in his hand.

What's even more amazing is that none of the people around were surprised by his behavior. They probably have been surprised a long time ago, and they are used to it now.

"Hey." Gu Fei sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"The needle is missing," Gu Fei said as he withdrew the needle, "It's..."

"Damn it!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, "Do you have to do it all over again? You can't tell."

"You probably can't see it," Gu Fei said in a low voice, "Er Miao is more particular, she can't accept a thread that is too big, she will lose her temper, and she can't be coaxed."

"...Oh." Jiang Cheng thought of Gu Miao's crazily screaming that day, and felt that it was really not easy for Gu Fei to be an older brother.

Gu Fei's speed was quite fast, and by the time school was over in the afternoon, he had already woven a small piece, and it was still covered with twisted flowers. Jiang Cheng had the urge to clasp his fists at him and say hello.

"Don't leave for a while," Wang Xu said, "I'll go to Lao Xu's place to get clothes, you wait a while, go to my house to eat stuffed pies at night, and discuss tomorrow's tactics by the way."

A group of people playing ball gathered around Gu Fei's table, chatting and waiting to see the clothes that Lao Xu had borrowed.

"I think it's better not to have any expectations," Guo Xu said, "Think about last year's clothes."

"What kind of clothes did you wear last year?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"The second basketball team of the fourth prison." Gu Fei said while weaving.

"...Can you borrow this?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.

"This year we are so hopeful, shouldn't we still wear prison uniforms?" Lu Xiaobin said.

"Who knows, Lao Xu's aesthetics has always been different."

Everyone chatted for a while, and Wang Xu returned to the classroom with two big bags of clothes. Looking at the expressions on his face, he knew that the clothes were probably not much better than the fourth prison.

"I think we mainly rely on temperament." He put the bag on the table.

Everyone took out the clothes to have a look, and suddenly collapsed collectively.

"Five-star... farmer's market?" Guo Xu pulled a piece of clothing and read the words on it, "Is the five-star farmer's market the farmer's market two stops north of our school?"

"Yes." Gu Fei put away the wool, looked at the pile of clothes and sighed.

"There's a fucking advertisement," Wang Xu pointed at the clothes, "The noodles are fresh."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing, while laughing, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the clothes, and then sent it to Pan Zhi.

-Grandson, we have a basketball game tomorrow, let you appreciate the team uniform

"Put away your clothes," Gu Fei said, "Tomorrow I will bring clothes for you."

"That's great," Wang Xu immediately stuffed the clothes back into the bag, "What kind?"

"My friend's team," Gu Fei said, "There's also a team name, but at least it's not the farmer's market team."

"Damn, you should have said it earlier, you would have said that you would not let Lao Xu do it," Wang Xu stuffed his clothes into the table bucket, "walk around, go eat, and discuss tactics."

Jiang Cheng packed his things, and followed a group of people out of the classroom.

When I went downstairs, Pan Zhi's message came back.

-Grandpa, I feel so relieved, I almost burst into tears, you finally turned back to the original grandpa