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With his big schoolbag on his back, Zhu Guining followed Yin Shanyue like a snail, and the two walked to the school gate one after the other.

Lingzhong changed the fence gate, which had to be pushed and pulled by the guard, into an electric one, and the stainless steel glistened in the setting sun.At this time, most of the students had already gone home, so there was only a narrow gap in the gate just enough for one person to pass through.

The security guard in the guard room next to him covered his face with his hat, clasped his hands on his belly, and slept peacefully. The sound of snoring passed through the glass window to the ears of the two people outside.

Yin Shanyue looked at the empty school gate, his face darkened: "Where are you? Didn't you say you were waiting at the school gate?"

Zhu Guining rubbed against the crack of the door and sneaked out, pretending not to hear: "May I treat you to dinner later?"

There is a motorway at the gate of Lingzhong, and the cars usually slow down when they reach the gate of the middle school, one after another, slowly passing in front of the two of them.

"Is it fun to lie to me?" The blue veins on Yin Shanyue's forehead were faintly visible, holding Zhu Guining's schoolbag and scolding him: "You don't need Feng Shun and the others to come, I can take care of you by myself."

Zhu Guining was pulled to a halt, turned his head and looked at him, and gave him an ambiguous look: "On the bed? I am willing."

Uncle Yin lost his temper because of Zhu Guining's shameless insistence on the matter, and said angrily, "Get out." After speaking, he let go of his right hand holding the other's schoolbag, headed forward sullenly, and walked away quickly.

Students who go to school in Lingzhong usually live within a short distance from the school, and Yin Shanyue is no exception.

Walking out of the school gate, you only need to turn a corner and go through two intersections, and the small supermarket opened by their family is across the road.

It was a small single-family building with only two floors. The first floor was a supermarket, and the second floor was where their family lived.The storefront of the supermarket is small, and there is an old signboard outside, which says "Weihong Supermarket". The signboard was custom-made by an acquaintance in an advertising shop a few years ago.

The rolling gate has only been pushed up two-thirds of the way, and [-]% of the original dark blue paint on it has peeled off, revealing the mottled rust underneath.In the evening, the supermarket hadn't turned on the lights yet, so it lost the natural light of the day, making the inside look a little dark and gloomy.

Zhu Guining followed Yin Shanyue all the way without saying a word, stopped at the entrance of the small supermarket, looked at the young man next to him, and asked knowingly, "Is this your home?"

A small tricycle was parked next to the curb, and the driver of the tricycle was a fat man.

Yin Shanyue heard Zhu Guining's nonsense but ignored him, turned his face and greeted the fat man.I casually slapped my schoolbag on the glass cabinet in front of the checkout counter at the entrance of the supermarket, then walked to the parking space of the electric tricycle, opened the door of the small tricycle cargo compartment, and moved three 20-packs of original Wangzai milk into the supermarket in one go .

Yin Shanyue has been haunting the streets and alleys all year round, fighting with people, and every piece of flesh on his body is not fake.Every time I exert strength, the muscles on my body will tense and bulge, revealing beautiful and smooth lines.

He moved back and forth ten times, but he didn't seem to be out of breath, he didn't chat with the fat man, and even more stingy gave Zhu Guining who was next to him even a look.

Zhu Guining was not too angry, and simply took off the schoolbag on his back, hung it on the fire hydrant next to the entrance of the supermarket, and stood by, watching Yin Shanyue stock up on the supermarket at home.

The supermarket opened by Yinshan Yuejia is next to an old residential area. Uncles and grandmothers who are unwilling to walk around often come to replenish daily necessities for the family, so the business has been pretty good for several years.Usually when Yin Shanyue came back to eat at noon, he would help to count the goods, and then make a list for the fat man, and then every night, the fat man on three wheels would deliver the corresponding goods to their supermarket according to the order list.

... This was what Yin Shanyue personally told Zhu Guining in his previous life. At that time, Zhu Guining was still riding on his crotch, pressing the man's sweaty chest muscles, tightening his fingers and pinching several times.

The autumn tigers in southern cities are fierce. Even in the evening, the temperature has not dropped so quickly.Yin Shan took off his shirt, leaving only a white vest inside, half soaked with sweat, revealing the contours of the undulating muscles underneath.

The little vixen stood leaning against the wall, watching with relish.

After Yin Shanyue finished moving the goods, the fat man was about to drive away.He stood by the car window and signed his name on the order form in the fat man's hand, his handwriting flying and dancing.After signing, he turned his head and plunged into the supermarket shelf.

Zhu Guining followed him in, but before he entered, he was blocked by Yin Shanyue, with a cold tone: "What else do you want to do?"

The little vixen who refused to let go stood in front of Yin Shanyue, blinked quickly a few times, with an innocent expression: "I'm shopping."

……

A saint won't be defeated by the same move twice.

Yin Shanyue is very familiar with Zhu Guining's trick of pretending to be pure, his eyebrows frowned, and almost tied a knot: "I believe in your evil." After speaking, he pushed Zhu Guining's shoulder and wanted to throw him out .

Just when Zhu Guining had half a foot out of the supermarket, a female voice came from the cashier: "Xiao Shan, is this your classmate?"

Zhu Guining was slightly taken aback, and looked in the direction of the voice, only to find a woman standing up from behind the translucent glass alcohol and tobacco cabinet.

The woman is about 40 years old, her hands and feet are a little swollen, and she is slightly fat.A dirty apron was tied in front of his body, and his hair was tied into a messy ponytail behind his head like dry grass.

She was sitting on the pony bed to choose vegetables, holding a handful of tender beans in her hand, and in front of her was a light blue plastic basket, inside which were piled up sporadically a few finger-length beans, wet and dripping with water.

Zhu Guining withdrew his paws from his son's hands and feet, stood where he was and obediently called, "Auntie."

Yin Shanyue's mother nodded, a half-smile expression appeared on her face, the fine lines at the end of her eyes piled up, she looked a bit old-fashioned: "Don't bully others." After finishing speaking, she retreated to the back of the cabinet and continued in the quiet space There was an intermittent sound of beans being snapped off.

Zhu Guining stretched out his right hand towards Yin Shanyue, spread his five fingers, and whispered, "I want a plastic bag."

Yin Shan came back to his senses, angrily picked a small one and patted it into his hand.

The little vixen squeezed the plastic bag and rubbed it, raised his head and said to Yin Shanyue: "This one is too small." Before he finished speaking, he leaned over and pulled a large plastic bag from the side of the cash register, and crossed it to block it in front of him. Yin Shanyue came to the front of the shelf and picked out a lot of snacks.

The more Yin Shan looked at the big bag of snacks bulging in Zhu Guining's hands, his brows never loosened.

When it was time to pay, Mother Yin took out her calculator, stood behind the cash register, opened the price book, and pressed the buttons of the calculator one by one, facing all kinds of snacks.

For a moment, the entire small supermarket was filled with mechanical female voices like "1+8.6+1".

In the end, Zhu Guining spent more than 200 yuan in total. He took out three banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the woman.Picking up the plastic bag, without saying goodbye to Yin Shanyue, he turned his head and walked out of the supermarket.

Yin Shanyue stood beside the alcohol and tobacco cabinet, watching his mother put the three pink banknotes into the front pocket of his apron, and wrote a small zero on the account book.

After finishing the calculation, the woman brought the vegetable basket to the table, fiddled with a small pile of beans inside, and asked Yin Shanyue next to her in a low voice: "Are you eating at home today?"

At this time, the sky outside the door had already darkened, Zhu Guining walked quickly, and the big schoolbag that was hanging on the fire hydrant disappeared.

Yin Shanyue picked up the sportswear jacket that was placed in the interlayer of the tobacco and wine cabinet, put it on, and walked out while pulling out his sleeves, his voice was colder than when he was talking to Zhu Guining just now:

"No."

Yin Shanyue caught up with Zhu Guining at the entrance of the fast food restaurant at the corner of the street.

The little vixen had a bag on his back and a bag in his hand, and he was limping when he walked, his movements were funny and clumsy.Therefore, only 3 meters away in [-] minutes.

His lunch was eaten by Yin Shanyue, and now he is very hungry.Standing at the entrance of the fast food restaurant, through the glass door, looking at the steaming roast duck rice inside, my eyes are straight.

Yin Shanyue quietly stood behind Zhu Guining on the right, just in time to see the eyes of the little vixen staring at the roast duck rice.

"..." Yin Shan stretched out his hand, picked up Zhu Guining's schoolbag, and took the plastic bag in Zhu Guining's hand: "I treat you to dinner."

Yin Shanyue kept his word, but instead of inviting Zhu Guining to eat roast duck, he took the little fox into another fast food restaurant, ordered two chestnut stewed chicken rice bowls, and the two of them sat face to face on the plastic chairs inside the restaurant , looking at each other silently.

Zhu Guining knew that Yin Shanyue didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he didn't go up to make fun of himself, and flicked the menu on the table, playing with himself.

Linghai is a small county town. When it's time for meals, the food that comes out of the windows of every household is several times more delicious than restaurants.Therefore, even at night, the business in the fast food restaurant is not booming. Apart from Zhu Guining and the others, there are only a few sporadic office workers in the huge fast food restaurant, who are holding mobile phones and eating videos with small videos.

Zhu Guining played with the menu coated with plastic film, and circled the words "24 yuan" followed by chestnut stewed chicken rice with his fingertips. He half-closed his eyes, and remembered that the roast duck rice just now seemed to cost 40 yuan. money.

Tsk, after living two lifetimes, Yin Shanyue is still so picky.

Yin Shanyue looked at Zhu Guining's expression of dislike but not dislike, and the "24" he was pressing with his finger, and he figured out Zhu Guining's mind almost instantly.

"Don't think about it." Yin Shanyue's expression was ugly, and he began to teach him: "That roast duck rice is unhygienic, I took you to eat fresh from home, and you still hate it?"

Zhu Guining wrinkled his nose at him.

Yin Shan was so angry that he let out a cold snort.