In the restaurant, Li Ao had already cleaned up the tables, and was sitting on a stool beside him playing games. After hearing the sound of footsteps, he said without raising his head, "You wash the dishes."

Pang Zi heard his words and went into the kitchen, and sure enough, he saw that the previous bowl had been put into the basin, and hot water was still burning on the stove, obviously the other party had already prepared everything, and was waiting for him to come out.

Thinking of this, Pang Zi couldn't help but smile, rolled up his sleeves, and started his work.

For the whole National Day, Li Ao stayed at Pang Zi's house until the afternoon when the students returned to school, he and Pang Zi went back to school with the pickles and steamed buns that Grandma Pang specially made for them.

The straps that Grandma Pang used to pack her things were two plastic bags that cost [-] cents each, with the name of the supermarket printed on them, and I don’t know how many times she used them back and forth. It's yellowed.

Pang Zi was carrying a schoolbag full of homework, looked at the boy who was carrying the schoolbag in one hand and the strap in the other with an unsightly face, and after hesitating for a long time, he said, "That...or I'll carry it... "

The other party continued to stride forward without even looking at him, as if he hadn't heard him speak.

Seeing this, Pang Zi quickened her pace and followed, and raised her voice a little: "Well...my grandma has no bad intentions, if you don't like the things she prepared, you can give them to me, it's a pity to lose them... "

The boy who was walking very fast stopped suddenly, Pang Zi followed too closely, one of them didn't brake in time and almost ran into him.The young man's back is thin, but his shoulders are fast. The shape of the shoulder blades under the thin clothes in autumn is faintly visible. When the evening wind blows gently, a good smell floats into his nose.

Pang Zicai lost his mind for a while, when he heard the boy's not-so-pleasant voice in his ears: "Who told you that I don't like it and I want to throw it away?"

Pang Zi: "..."

Unexpectedly, the other party would have such a sudden reaction, Pang Zi paused, the two stood on the sidewalk, surrounded by pedestrians, and saw two boys standing together, especially one of them looked like the boy on TV. The little star couldn't help turning his gaze to their side.

Sensing those curious and probing gazes, Pang Zi lowered his head a little at a loss, and spoke again, his voice became as loud as a mosquito's, and he said, "I know your family is well-off, so you must not be able to see these things." Yes, but my family is different, these things you don’t like are made by grandma one by one, supporting me through every hungry noon at school..." Pang Zi sniffed, and couldn't control it. His voice trembled, but the words he said still made his eyes red. He thought of the time he spent with his grandma, and the rickety man who was busy in front of the stove in the early morning before dawn. figure.

The young man has a flamboyant personality and a bad temper, but he has a self-confidence that he can't look up to, like the scorching sun in summer, he is so unrestrained and unrestrained that he doesn't care about the eyes of others. From the first day he knew each other, he knew that they were not together He is a human being, so he never takes the initiative to talk to the other party, and even chooses to suffer silently when the other party mocks him sarcastically.

But fate is really strange, it just wants people from two different worlds to intersect, so Pang Zi saw the little-known side of the boy, and knew his soft heart hidden under the violent and indifferent appearance.

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