The Arctic Ocean all night long

"Qin - Zhong Yi -!"

Saturday, June 6, at 30:1pm.

The elm trees outside the window are dense and lush, just covering the sunlight in front of the window on the second floor.The cicadas on the tree made the shouting stop for a few seconds in fright, and then they played again as if they had made an appointment.

"I know-I know-I know..."

"Qin Zhongyi——" The boy was carrying a basketball bag, a white vest and black shorts, and kicked away the gravel on the brick floor with huge sneakers dangling on his feet.

“……………… I see, I see, I see——”

The boy saw someone poking his head down from the next unit, and shouted more vigorously: "Zhongyi——"

“……………… I know, I know—I know——”

"bell……"

The glass window of 201 in an old-fashioned residential building was pulled open with a "bang".Qin Zhongyi's hair was messed up and his face was very ugly. He glanced at Wang Yun downstairs through the screen window.

Wang Yun: "Want to play? Fifth Middle School."

"No." Zhong Yi said.

Wang Yun looked hurt, and raised his index finger aggrievedly: "A bottle of Arctic Ocean."

Zhong Yi said lazily: "How to get there?"

"Legs!" Wang Yun was angry, "How do you want to go on the 500-meter road? I'll carry you?"

"That's no use, give me another blow." Zhong Yi yawned.

……

On the basketball court, Qin Zhongyi was wearing a Spurs NBA jersey and a baseball cap backwards. With a stretch of his long arms, he blocked Wang Yun's attacking route.

Wang Yun dribbled the ball back two steps, leaned over suddenly, wanted to change sides and charge forward, Qin Zhongyi took a step after that, he immediately turned around and changed direction, but his left foot did not move at all, and made a fake move that shook Qin Zhongyi's center of gravity, Turn around and layup in three steps.

After hitting the board, the ball fell on the frame, circled around twice, and missed.

Wang Yun: "..."

Qin Zhongyi sneered.

"I'll fuck it, what's going on today? I missed a goal." Wang Yun caught the ball and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger.The ball ran far away.

Qin Zhongyi asked: "I said you can die with glasses? It's more than 400 degrees, and shooting is as cool as naked-eye 3D, right?"

"Oh, just play more and look far away. Besides, wearing glasses is so ugly." Wang Yun ran over to pick up the ball by himself, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and raised his eyebrows at Qin Zhongyi: " You can see that you are not wearing it."

"I'm not nearsighted."

"Then you can wear flat glasses." Wang Yun stood on the free throw line.

"What does this have to do with me!"

Zhong Yi looked at Wang Yun, who narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and gently pushed the ball out.

in.

Zhong Yi went over to catch the ball, and walked out while shooting: "Let's go. Let's play again at night. I just sent a message to Lin Shen, and he said that Kun Yi will come over tonight."

"Wait for me," Wang Yun asked after chasing after him with a basketball bag, "Are you hungry? I kind of want to eat barbecue."

Zhong Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He was hungry just after four o'clock, and he didn't know what was wrong: "Let's go then, I'm not hungry, just give me a bottle of Arctic Ocean."

"Arctic Ocean, Arctic Ocean, you know the Arctic Ocean all day long," Wang Yun opened WeChat, and shared a link to the top dialog box "Arctic Ocean", "I was choosing a place when I was thinking about the algorithm last night, and I feel that I can look at the pictures. It smells like meat. Take a look, which set meal you want to eat, don’t tell me that it’s for the Arctic Ocean, I’ll give you all of these.”

Zhong Yi swiped the screen twice, no chicken, no spicy, no sweet potatoes. "166." He thought for a while, then asked, "Then why didn't you eat last night?"

"I'm thinking about algorithms."

Zhong Yi wondered: "You have time to choose a place but don't you have time to eat?"

Wang Yun: "..."

"But you are all asleep, how can I go alone?" Wang Yun said: "Also, you haven't told me yet, what did you do yesterday? Why did you go to bed so early."

This time it was Qin Zhongyi's turn to be silent.Wang Yun waited for a while, then gave him a strange look: "...?"

Zhong Yi could only say: "It's nothing, I'm just in a bad mood."

Wang Yun immediately grabbed Zhong Yi, and asked: "Did the man from the outer court come to you again? He's so endless, he doesn't piss and behaves according to his own virtue, and the hairspray is thicker than the soles of his shoes. I can smell glue when I look at it from a long distance, and I still dress like an urban-rural fringe area, and I get annoyed when I look at him."

"What kind of nose do you have? You smell meat when you look at pictures, and glue when you look at hair." Zhong Yi made him laugh, "It's none of his business. Hurry up, the green light is on."

Wang Yun chattered endlessly as he followed him: "Zhong Yi, don't think I'm annoying. In fact, I've wanted to say it a long time ago. I really think it's unnecessary for you to come out of the closet. Look at these rotten peach blossoms now, I think You are tired of looking. If you knew this, you should have confessed to me first after you came out. Anyway, we have been playing together, and it won’t affect anything. You don’t need to be harassed by these people.”

Qin Zhongyi stopped suddenly, Wang Yun almost stepped on him, and raised his head blankly.

"Why not?" Qin Zhongyi asked him back, "Are you gay?"

Wang Yun: "Of course not."

"Then, then you... I, then me, if I, I..." Qin Zhongyi stared at Wang Yun, his usually sharp mouth was now like a torn bag, snoring out to catch the wind.

Wang Yun still didn't realize it, he pushed Zhong Yi's hat brim, looked at him and laughed: "But if you are really annoyed, I can pretend. I don't have a girlfriend anyway."

"Stop it." Qin Zhongyi rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards the subway entrance, "Do you see other people pooping. Are your eyes itchy?"

Wang Yun was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter: "I. Fuck, you, how did you learn this..."

Qin Zhongyi also thought it was funny, but he still turned his head and feigned anger and said, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Here we come, didn't you say you're not hungry?" Wang Yun said, chasing up from behind, strangled Qin Zhongyi's neck with a smile and jumped up, Qin Zhongyi was taken aback, and reflexively hugged his legs.

Wang Yun had a hippie smile: "Are your farts and eyes itchy?"

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone around the subway entrance cast strange glances at them.

Qin Zhongyi: "..."