Sand sculpture heroes come out of youth

In front of the grill in the backyard, Nomad rolled up his half-sleeves to his shoulders, and rolled up the legs of his slacks to the bend of his knees, like a boy who specializes in kebabs in Xinjiang.

Sprinkle a handful of chili noodles and cumin on the meat skewers in a decent manner, and the last handful of fine salt is sprinkled majesticly with a wave of hands, and then exclaimed "Hey!"

Standing behind Nomad, Shi Lu watched with trepidation, his heart twitched as he watched a large handful of fine salt being thrown out, followed by "Ouch!"

"Oh my god! Let you pretend to be B!"

Song Ye, a male god who looks like a flower in the middle school, was watching the sand sculpture video on Weibo. Hahaha, he smoked a meat skewer and tasted it. inside……"

You Mu quickly cut off Song Ye's words: "There is a smell in the meat, so I asked you if it smells good?"

Song Ye puffed up his cheeks with a sad expression of "I'll show you my mother's tears if you talk about it again!", and maintained the expression of "vomiting heartache and swallowing nausea" for more than ten seconds until You Ruoyu came out of the room, He swallowed the meat abruptly.

The mid-term exam is still a week away, and You Ruoyu is now an out-and-out public exam.

You Ruoyu casually took a bunch of meat skewers with red and yellow peppers, just in time to see You Mu throwing Skittles into her mouth, she grabbed it in the air, and only caught one of the three. "Brother, how old are you?"

"Have you lost your memory, sister," Shi Lu interjected, "Your brother is seven years old, you can't forget this."

Two skittles fell steadily into Nomad's half-opened mouth. While turning over the skewers on the oven, he turned around and kicked Shi Lu's ass quickly and accurately.

"Oh! My ass is so upturned!" Shi Lu rubbed his ass and turned around to hit Nomad, but Nomad was faster than him, then picked up a bunch of meat, turned around and poked the bamboo stick in front of Shi Lu improperly on the chest...

Three people: "..."￣□￣｜｜

Shi Lu's facial expression twitched as if electrified.Just looking at his expression, he seems to be in a good mood...

It can be said that Shi Lu's breasts are not bad - at the beginning of the school, during the physical examination of the whole school, Shi Lu was chased and beaten by a class of girls in the physical examination hall.

Probably because this person's bust disdained the bust of a class of girls, and he became the biggest bust in the experimental class.

In order to celebrate Shi Lu having such a proud chest, when Shi Lu celebrated his birthday in April, Nomad and Song Ye found a Japanese agent to buy a set of men's bras for Shi Lu online - a best-selling model without rims and pads Cotton, soft and elastic.

I also thoughtfully bought the same underwear together.

For this reason, Shi Lu took revenge on the two wicked bastards by killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred.

Shi Lu stole the fucking short skirt, eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and make-up, and spent the entire afternoon cosplaying himself as a middle-aged woman who has fallen into the world of mortals and still has a charm.

Then take a 360° selfie, and then make an unprecedented emoticon package.Since then, Shi Lu has never lost in a three-person fight, and You Mu and Song Ye are disgusted every time they cry in the group and roll on their knees begging to be let go.

Going back to the moment after being poked in the chest - Shi Lu's eyes were round, and the eyeballs almost flew to Nomad's face, and then he pinched his throat and made a pretentious gesture with his orchid fingers.

"You, you, you, the Lun family don't want to live anymore..."

Tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped across the Mahal Gobi grassland again, and each of them smiled at the nomad like an old father.

Nomad: "..." I am not!I don't!Definitely an inch!

Song Ye looked at the video of the sand sculpture, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha while not forgetting to applaud Nomad's wretched behavior.

"Hahahahahaha... You rascal played me 99 times. I'm afraid that you will be proud if you lose one point."

You Ruoyu made up the knife at the side: "Brother, you can be a person, but... be optimistic about you two, come on, brother, I like old stalks who take the ball and run with the ball by force. First, I wish you two an early baby."

Nomad threw the meat skewers angrily, sparks flew all over the grill when he threw it.After falling, he grabbed the baking tray at hand and put all the grilled meat skewers on the tray, and walked to the sunflower field in the backyard of the old house with it.

Shi Lu clutched his chest and yelled: "Fuck! Isn't it? It's really scumbag to run away after molesting halfway! Mu! Come back! Continue!"

Song Ye was also dumbfounded, none of the remaining three knew how to grill skewers, he jumped up to hug Nomad's arms, "Daddy love me again!"

Nomad was so sure that someone stopped him, he ran wildly, and got into the sunflower field in no time.

"Brother..." You Mu clucked like a hen while running towards the back window of Jincheng's house.

Jin Cheng was bending over to tap the hole manually under the work lamp, when he heard You Mu yelling and shaking his hand, he almost stabbed his fingertips.

He frowned and put down his things and walked to the window. Before he saw anyone, he saw a plate of meat skewers with a rich color and rich aroma in front of his face.

"Take it quickly!" Nomad's face appeared in Jincheng's sight two seconds later than his long arms.

Beads of sweat hung on his face, he was panting as he ran, the collar of his T-shirt had been tilted on one shoulder, and it looked like he was chasing a group of vicious dogs behind him.

But he did have two dogs behind him.

"Fuck you, dare to come here and pierce you!" After Nomad handed over the baking tray, he picked up a handful of...uh...a long awl from the window sill, and made it to Song Ye and Shi Lu who came to grab the meat. A fierce | fierce gesture of inserting the air.

Standing in the window, Jin Cheng glanced at Nomad's face, neck and most of his exposed shoulders.Then he took the meat skewer that exudes a burnt aroma and passed it under his nose for a sniff. The moment he smelled the burnt aroma, body fluid was honestly secreted from his mouth.

Seeing Jin Cheng's head popping out of the window, Song Ye and Shi Lu who were running wildly stopped arm in arm.

Shi Lu was heavy and had a strong inertia. He hit a sunflower, and the sunflower's head almost swayed off.

Song Ye is tall and quickly reached out to stabilize Sunflower's head. This is Grandma You's favorite sunflower.

Then, as if they had made an appointment, they called out "fourth brother" respectfully and bowed to Jin Cheng who emerged from the room, then turned and walked back.

He is like a senior waiter in a seven-star Michelin restaurant holding a steak in his hand, holding Youmu's plate of meat skewers that are sprinkled with too much salt, sprinkled with chili noodles early, and sprinkled with cumin late, looking at Youmu for a moment, as if Wait for him to give a reasonable explanation.

Nomad holding an awl: "..."

He stared at the backs of Shi Lu and Song Ye for a while, and then slowly turned his head and grinned at Jin Cheng—the sweaty hair on his forehead was sticking to his skin, and the fine beads of sweat on his nose had gathered into a scorpion when he ran. A bead of sweat, because of the heat, the lips are like the color of the most beautiful flowers on the park road.

Just laughing a little silly.

Jin Cheng lowered his eyelids helplessly, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a pleasing arc that betrayed all his facial expressions.

"Brother, you have a pair of parentheses around your mouth." You Mu quickly took two skewers of meat from the plate, rolled them together, and bit four pieces of meat in one bite. He chewed on one side, so one side of his cheek bulged It's almost up to the ears.

"Huh?" Jin Cheng raised his eyelids to look at Nomad, and saw the cumin and chili meat residue sticking to the corner of his mouth. The point is not the point, the point is that the kid's sweat has flowed from his forehead down his temples to his chin.

He took out a pack of very small wet wipes from the front pocket of his apron and threw it to Nomad, "Wipe."

"Eat quickly, it's delicious when it's hot." Nomad urged while pulling out a tissue.

He held the awl in one hand and two meat skewers in the other, pulling a paper towel like a third-degree cripple for a long time. Two or three wet paper towels got stuck and he couldn't get a single one out.

Jin Cheng put the plate on the window sill, then patted the window sill and said, "Come up."

Nomad leaned on the window sill with his elbows, and jumped up with a little force.

Jin Cheng took the wet wipes in his hand when he jumped up, pulled out the stuck ones together, shook out the wet wipes, and before Nomad could sit still, he raised his hand and patted the wet wipes on his forehead.

Nomad sitting on the windowsill was half a head taller than Jin Cheng standing on the ground.

The kebab was too hot, so hot that he wanted to have a streaking streak.

As soon as the cool wet wipe hit his face, he immediately raised his head and let out a "huh" with a trembling sound at the end, which sounded like a groan, and Jin Cheng shook his hand for the second wet wipe, He glanced up at him.

Nomad raised his head against the window frame, his sweaty neck stretched out like a swan's neck, and he let out a long mouthful of hot air with the smell of meat through his crimson lips.

"Hey~~~~ It's comfortable, it's so comfortable," he closed his eyes and said, "Those two guys, no, those two Bs know how to eat."

Jin Cheng smiled lowly, chewed the meat and said, "Looks like there's no noodles to eat today."

Nomad jumped up from the window frame, wiped his face with a wet towel that was slapped on his forehead, and the wet towel could squeeze out water after wiping.He lowered his head and took another sheet from Jin Cheng's hand to wipe the sweat off his neck.

"Brother, I said making noodles, did I poke you a little sensitive?"

Jin Cheng stood in the middle of the window with his elbows propped on the window sill of the house, his upper body leaned forward to look at the sunflower field, and when he heard You Mu's words, he tilted his head and looked up.

Nomad sat on the window sill outside, leaning against the window frame, with one knee bent and placed on the edge of the window sill. He looked down and was face to face with Jin Cheng, and the distance between the two faces was less than a punch.

Jin Cheng quickly turned his head to look at the sunflower field and smiled again.

You Mu still lowered his head, his eyes were a little dazed, and he reached out his hand to the corner of Jin Cheng's mouth in a mysterious way, "It's quite..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed to be awakened suddenly, the pair of parentheses at the corner of Jin Cheng's mouth had been erased by him, but Jin Cheng didn't look at him and even took a bite of meat, completely unable to see what emotion he was in.

Nomad was embarrassed for two seconds, and he warmed up the scene by himself, "It's the first time I've seen...is the meat cold? I'll bring it to warm up..."

"It's not cold."

"Eat food? I'll get it..."

"enough."

"Do you want juice?"

"……Um."

Nomad jumped to the ground with a "bang" and strode towards the barbecue.

Jin Cheng lowered his head and sighed.

You Ruoyu flipped through the barbecue tutorial on the phone and was instructing Song Ye to barbecue.

The majestic male god attached to the middle school was directed around by a girl film.

Shi Lu was looking at the setting sun with his T-shirt up, looking at the red left chest of Nomad, with a pure boyish expression of "I'm still alive!"

Nomad's back was backlit, and he raised his hand to cover his forehead from the glare of the setting sun.But he obviously felt hotter behind him than in front of him, as if his ass was almost on fire. He wanted to look back, but...forget it.