That night Song Zhiyu had a dream, not so much a dream, more like time travel.

A classroom of 40 people, full of children.There are those who sleep, those who eat spicy sticks, those who play with the Xiaobawang learning machine, those who pick up boogers, and some who have already picked up boogers and bounce the poop balls on the opposite classmate...

Young gentle teacher emotionally reads student's composition on podium.The name of the composition is: "My Best Friend".

Song Zhiyu silently stuffed two balls of paper into his ears, because the composition read on stage was his own.But the deskmate who turned his back to him and was focused on picking his nose suddenly turned his head in frustration and said a word to himself.

What he said to Song Zhiyu was: "You are too sensual."

The originally blurred face of the tablemate was gradually distorted in the dream, and turned into Zhou Cheng's face.

……

Song Zhiyu opened his eyes suddenly, and there was not much emotion in his eyes, but he was tired from poor sleep quality.He couldn't help laughing at himself, how old is he, why do he still keep obsessing about such trivial things?

A buzzing voice came from the side: "Are you awake?"

Song Zhiyu snorted lazily, indicating that he had woken up.

Song Zhiyu turned his head to look: Zhou Cheng, who was talking, was lying on the bed, his handsome face was turned upside down in the pillow, and he hid it, not showing it to him.

"what are you doing?"

Zhou Cheng still huddled in the pillow and refused to see anyone, and said in a low voice, "I'm blushing like a fire engine now, I'm afraid you will laugh at me if you see it, so calm down by yourself first."

Song Zhiyu said: "You said that, but it aroused my curiosity. You show me, and I promise not to laugh."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Zhou Cheng, and lowered his head to see what was happening to his face.Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Zhiyu leaned over, Zhou Cheng also showed his face, and the two happened to come face to face, nose to nose.

"Not to mention, your description is really apt. Your face now looks like a fire truck, or the one with horizontal bars." Song Zhiyu couldn't help laughing out loud. He was referring to: Zhou Cheng's After Jun's face was crushed by the bamboo mat, red stripes were left behind.

"You said you didn't laugh..." Zhou Cheng looked a little embarrassed, but seeing Song Zhiyu smiling so happily, he couldn't help but also laughed.

Song Zhiyu asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Cheng said: "Because you laughed, I laughed, and you look beautiful when you smile."

The smile on Song Zhiyu's face froze immediately, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Let's talk about why you blushed just now."

Zhou Cheng blurted out: "Because you look good when you sleep." After finishing speaking, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand, realizing that he was too direct.

"Ahem, hurry up and pack your things now, before you can catch the car going home at noon." Although there is no mirror, Song Zhiyu feels that his face color is approaching like a fire truck at this time.

Zhou Cheng said: "It's too late, it's already 11:30. Grandma just came to urge us several times, telling us to get ready for lunch. I see that you are still sleeping, so I don't have the nerve to call you. After all, last night... "

"Shut up!"

Even if Song Zhiyu stopped Zhou Cheng from continuing, he felt that his face could be charcoal-grilled shredded squid.He wanted to open his mouth to say something to Zhou Cheng several times, but he held back in the end, and finally said dryly: "Clean up and wash up, get ready to eat."

"I really can't speak, how to say good-looking, don't you know how to praise handsome?" Song Zhiyu murmured inwardly.

……

The lunch was still rich, but this time the fat cat Rhubarb had no luck.It was ruthlessly locked out by Grandma Song.

Grandma Song kept scolding Rhubarb at the dinner table: "This dead fat cat doesn't know why it's crazy. It doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and howls, and climbs on the glass. It's so noisy that people can't live in peace!"

Xia Baini responded with a smile: "Maybe it's time for estrus."

Grandma Song looked suspicious and disgusted, and said, "How can there be a big summer heat? Besides, I don't usually see this cat eating less..."

"Ahem, estrus..." Song Zhiyu, who was scrambling for food, was almost robbed.

"Cough, cough, glass..." Zhou Cheng, who was also smacking his head, had already choked.

"Oh, the food I cook is so delicious? Don't worry, you two, eat slowly, and I'll add more to you when you're done." Grandma Song was obviously very satisfied with the two people's support for her food, "This big tall man I like it, and I will come here often in the future.”

"Yeah, yeah." Zhou Cheng nodded his head.

Xia Baini was on the sidelines sneering, "I think the two of them have ghosts in their hearts." His right cheek was bulged by Zhou Cheng's beating, and it is very difficult to eat now.

He only heard Xia Baini's "snap", and put the chopsticks boldly on the table. He patted his stomach in satisfaction and let out a loud belch.

"I'm full, it's time for me to go!" Xia Baini tied the packed bag obliquely on his chest, which was really similar to the ancient martial arts knight.

"Leaving so soon?" Zhou Cheng raised his head and asked.

"Walk slowly." Song Zhiyu didn't raise his head.

Xia Baini's face, which was always smiling, rarely collapsed, he said with a wry smile: "I have something to do at home, hurry back."

On the surface, Song Zhiyu was still eating in silence, but in his heart he thought that Xia Baini was alone, where did he come from?

Xia Baini's parents died when he was very young, and he grew up eating a lot of food.Everyone around knew it, and everyone didn't shy away from it. The neighbor's children also made fun of him, and he also accepted it with a smile.

Later, when he grew up, perhaps the adults realized that this child was really heartless, and those children who joked became his little followers, and gradually few people mentioned this matter.

Grandma Song said with a smile on the side: "That's not true, Bai Wazi has grown up and is going to marry a wife."

Xia Baini also admitted generously: "I came back this time to get married. Of course, I also stopped by to see my dear nephew."

Only then did Song Zhiyu and Zhou Cheng realize that Xia Baini, who still looked like a child who hadn't grown up, was going to get married.If Song Zhiyu wanted to say in his heart that there was no slight touch, that would be a lie.

"I want to say goodbye to my eldest nephew alone." When the word "alone" was mentioned, Xia Baini took a provocative look at Zhou Cheng.Song Zhiyu was dragged out by Xia Baini reluctantly.

"Goodbye. I'm done saying goodbye." Song Zhiyu turned his head and was about to leave.

"You go, you'd better go quickly. It's a pity that this thing in my hand, your master is not a thing, he doesn't want you!" Xia Baini was obviously playing hard to get, but Song Zhiyu couldn't help but look back .

What Xia Baini talked to himself was a booklet, to be precise, it was a yellowed English vocabulary book, which was the one that Song Zhiyu lost.

"I really don't understand you. You still treat such a broken booklet as a treasure. I searched for two miles with a flashlight at night before I found it for you. You have to cherish it in the future! "Xia Baini stuffed the booklet back into Song Zhiyu's hands.

"What's this called? This is called Returning to Zhao!" Xia Baini began to feel complacent.

Song Zhiyu looked at the yellowed booklet in his hand. It was a birthday present from Song Zhiyu's father when he was in elementary school. It has turned yellow due to the long time and frequent reading.But now the creature in his hand can no longer be described as old, not only old but also worn out.Specifically, now half of its body seems to have been soaked in sewage, and when it is opened, the writing inside is no longer clear.

When Xia Baini was holding it, he picked it up with his thumb and forefinger, because that damn thing was so dirty.When Song Zhiyu took it, he held it in the palm of his hand without paying attention.

"If it wasn't for you, how could this thing be lost?" Song Zhiyu wouldn't think so, because he didn't have any feelings for this ordinary booklet.It will be sad for a while if you lose it, but after a long time, you will feel okay.

Without intense sadness, naturally there is no excessive joy, so Song Zhiyu would not say thank you.

Song Zhiyu said, "Yes."

Looking at Song Zhiyu's current expression, Xia Baini seemed to have returned to his childhood, he said: "Look, look! Why can't I understand you since I was a child? I always look sick all day long. We asked you to play together, but you didn't agree. It's fine if you don't agree, but you still hang around and watch helplessly."

Speaking of this, Xia Baini smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's strange to say that when I was a child, every time I saw your eyes like that, I couldn't help but want to go and hug you, and then... kick you away Go to Siberia!" Xia Baini's tender narration changed in the middle of the conversation, and it became brutal again.

Song Zhiyu interrupted him ruthlessly, and said, "If there's nothing else, I'm going back to continue eating."

Xia Baini couldn't figure it out: "I see you and that kid surnamed Zhou talking and laughing all day long, why do you look like a paralyzed face and icicles when you come to me?"

Song Zhiyu bowed his head in silence, and began to play with the stones on the ground with his feet, expressing his reluctance with his whole body language.

Xia Baini moved closer to Song Zhiyu and said, "Hmph, I know if you don't tell me, I saw it last night, you two are hiding in the corner... ah!"

Xia Baini was furious: "Why are you stepping on my feet! Do you know that I am wearing sandals!"

Song Zhiyu said calmly: "If I don't step on you, everyone in the village heard it. Didn't you ask me why I talked and laughed with him? It's very simple. He is my date, and I don't have anything to do with him." Just joking, is it with you?"

"You... say it again?" Zhou Cheng, who was bored and was going to play with the pigs in the pigsty for a while, was overjoyed when he heard Song Zhiyu's true confession as soon as he went out.

"Get out, your little black is waiting for you to feed it pig feed!" Song Zhiyu went to his grandma's house in embarrassment, and hurriedly sent Zhou Cheng to feed the pigs.Except for a black pig with personality, all the animals here don't like to see Zhou Cheng, so Zhou Cheng cherishes this pig very much.

Xia Baini originally wanted to use this to tease Song Zhiyu, but he didn't expect him to admit it so directly, and felt very boring for a while.

"Boring, I wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect you to be so funny. Forget it, I'm really leaving this time. Your uncle is married, and you really don't want to say a word to me?" Xia Bainiqiong Can't give up.

Song Zhiyu pondered for a while and said, "They all have families now, don't act like a child in the future."

Xia Baini was taken aback when he heard this, and then let out a hearty laugh: "Today is my last summer vacation, so it doesn't count!"

Riding his cool red motorcycle, Xia Baini quickly disappeared at the end of the field.Under the scorching sun, Song Zhiyu flipped through the vocabulary book in his hand against the sun.

Turning to the middle, there are several pages printed in ugly blue letters:

"Eldest nephew, study hard and try to get a doctorate! Don't worry, I'll take care of my aunt!"

"The book has been ruined like this, how can I recite it?" Song Zhiyu casually threw the worn and old word book into the boundless field.

"It's over, Xiao Hei has run away!" Zhou Cheng, who was seriously teasing the pigs in the pigsty, suddenly shouted.

The author has something to say:

Both Bai Ni and Xiao Song are too awkward to be in love with each other, they can only hurt each other. (Look at my idiom Solitaire)

Recently, Kawenka is very good, I don't know how to fall in love.

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