opposition

Qin Ting's family is quite well-off, his parents own a large supermarket, and he is the only son, so no matter how many mistakes he makes, it still hurts him. He is reluctant to let his wronged parents take care of him.

Qin Ting's life is quite boring every day, either eating, drinking and having fun or fighting and jumping over the wall. It's time to get nervous in the second semester of the second year of high school, but he still doesn't pay attention at all.

Qin Ting felt that Zhou Yan should have the same idea as him. Anyway, at the end of this semester, the two of them still sat firmly on their respective half of the country as expected.

It was a hot day on the summer vacation of the second year of high school. The sun shone through the dense trees and shone on the students passing by on the road, reflecting a long shadow.

The air is filled with tumbling heat waves that make people sweat.

Zhou Yan came out of the classroom, walked out of the school quickly with his schoolbag on his back, and stood under the bus stop sign on the side of the main road at the school gate to wait for the bus.

Zhou Yan's home is quite far from the school. When the bus arrived, he got on the bus and took a seat, then took out his mobile phone and put on earphones to listen to music and sleep.

The song is specially played to help sleep. It is played regularly for 47 minutes. When the song stops, he will immediately open his eyes and prepare to get off the car.

Today was not going well. After listening to the song for about half an hour, Zhou Yan finally felt drowsy, but someone called suddenly.

"Tut." Zhou Yan frowned impatiently and took out the phone from his pocket.

The caller ID is Grandma.

Most of Zhou Yan's impatience disappeared, his brows eased, and his tone was very gentle after answering the phone: "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"You haven't arrived yet, have you?" Grandma said kindly, "If you haven't arrived yet, can you buy me a watermelon and a bag of apples?"

Zhou Yan looked out the window, he had already passed the fruit market, and there was no fruit shop or stall nearby, but there was a supermarket at the next stop, so Zhou Yan agreed: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan stood up, walked to the door of the car, and got off when the car arrived at the stop.

This supermarket is quite big. In the small city of Zhucheng, it can be regarded as one of the few large supermarkets.

What is the name of the supermarket? Zhou Yan didn't pay attention. When he entered the supermarket, he didn't look at anything and went straight to the fresh fruit section.

Qin Ting didn't go home, he took a taxi directly to his supermarket after leaving school, the supermarket staff knew him, because of the hot weather, Qin Ting wanted to eat some spicy ice to appetize, he He took a few packs of extra spicy shredded beef and a few packs of dried fruit from the shelf, and finally he decided to grab another watermelon.

In front of the watermelon shelf, Zhou Yan bent over and knocked on a watermelon. He is not very good at picking this kind of thing. If the apples are okay, just pick the good ones, but the watermelons are all the same. This is a bit embarrassing.

"Xiao Xiao!" Qin Ting held a bunch of snacks in his arms, and said to the little boy standing by the watermelon shelf, "Pick me a dessert watermelon and bring it to the room on the third floor! It's best if it's iced!"

The voice sounded familiar. Zhou Yan straightened up and looked towards the source of the sound. That person seemed...he knew him?

The moment Zhou Yan looked over, Qin Ting also noticed Zhou Yan, and the eyes of the two met at that moment.

Qin Ting felt that his eyes should be unfriendly, but Zhou Yan's was different, his eyes were full of confusion.

The two looked at each other for a while, Xiao Xiao asked him about the watermelon several times, but he ignored him.

In the end, it was Zhou Yan who spoke first. He walked up to Qin Ting a few steps, looked at him with a frown, and asked a little uncertainly, "I...do I...know you?"

Qin Ting was sure that at that moment his only thought was to flick all the snacks in his hand to the face of the person in front of him.

Zhou Yan was still questioning, but seeing that Qin Ting didn't answer, he stopped asking, thinking that he was wrong, so others didn't want to talk to him.

"...I probably don't know him." He murmured in a low voice, then turned around and continued picking watermelons.

Qin Ting stood there, wanting to go over and slit that man's head, to see what the hell stuff was inside.

Although they don't know each other well, the two of them have been classmates for so long, and Zhou Yan has watched him fight for so many times, and now he is not sure if he recognizes him or not?Qin Ting almost wondered if this person did it on purpose.

If it was intentional, it would be pretty damn cheap!

"My name is Qin Ting." Qin Ting threw the snacks in his hand to Xiao Xiao, and took the initiative to talk to Zhou Yan, "We are in the same class."

"Ah," Zhou Yan glanced at him, feeling like waking up from a dream, "I just said that I seem to know you!"

"Are you buying watermelons?" Qin Ting asked again.

"Can you fucking stop asking such nonsense," Zhou Yan said, "It's such a clear thing."

Qin Ting gritted his teeth secretly: "..."

"Will you pick?" Zhou Yan pointed to the pile of watermelons, "Help me pick a dessert."

"No," Qin Ting squeezed out a smile and pointed to Xiao Xiao, "but he will, Xiao Xiao come over and pick him a better watermelon."

Zhou Yan saw that the bird man who was leaning on the shelf and playing with his mobile phone with a face of indifference when he came before came over with a smile, and helped him pick a watermelon without thinking.

"You know him?" Zhou Yan gently bumped Qin Ting's arm with his elbow.

Of course I know him. He is an employee of the supermarket run by my family.Qin Ting originally planned to answer this way, but on second thought, he decided to forget it. Wan Zhouyan thought it was too fucking bad for him to brag about it.

But apparently some people think otherwise.

"Of course I do," Xiao Xiao said with a smug smile, "This is the son of our boss. He owns this supermarket. We know each other well."

Qin Ting is very sure that before he came here today to pick watermelons, he had not exchanged more than ten sentences with Xiao Xiao. Now the definition of relationship between people is that as long as they have spoken, they are considered familiar?

Then he must be very familiar with Zhou Yan, right?

Gee.

Xiao Xiao thoroughly implemented the "self-acquaintance". After introducing Qin Ting's identity, he told Zhou Yan that he knew Qin Ting very well from head to toe.

"Our boss' son is handsome, right? There is no one in our supermarket who doesn't like him."

"Our boss's son has temperament, right? Look at the nose, eyes, eyebrows, look at the legs, how long they are."

"Is our boss's son okay? He even asked me to help you pick watermelons for a stranger."

"Not good," Zhou Yan interrupted Xiao Xiao, "helping me pick watermelons is what you should do, right? That's how you got your salary when you stood there just now, like an old man? I want you to work , if you don’t work, you want to get money, you think your boss’s money is a fart?"