Bamboo horse and the sky fell HE

Among the six people, only Yang Fan and Chu Lei were pushing the cart, and even if they brought one, they were still short of a cart.

go by bike?Fu Yuhan thought that Wen Yu was finding fault.

The two people next to Chu Lei, one is thin and tall and nicknamed "Ma Gan", and the other is shorter and rounder is called "Ball".At this time, Ma Gan said: "We just discussed, my house is nearby, go to my house and push a bicycle out, and ride around."

"Oh," Fu Yuhan understood. He looked at Wen Yu and asked softly, "Are you going to sit in Yang Fan's back seat?"

"Can't you?" Wen Yu smiled slightly.

When he smiles, he always raises the corners of his lips just right, neither too flamboyant nor reserved, and looks like a polite gentleman.

Yang Fan once said that it was because Wen Yu was very polite.

But Fu Yuhan felt that this person was just pretending to be coercive.

He frowned slightly: "Then do you know that Yang Fan doesn't take anyone with him?"

Wen Yu: "?"

"He used to say that his back seat can only be used by his future wife." Chu Lei answered, pointing to the back seat and said, "But I think he is just lazy. You think he installed the back seat to take Human? He is for Brother Han to take him!"

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows curved: "I can also take Yang Fan."

"It's all about fighting, are you naive or not." Fu Yuhan asked with a paralyzed face, "I've been taking care of him for more than ten years."

Yang Fan's biggest headache is that every time these two people meet, they will get angry when they talk.He saw that Wen Yu still wanted to refute, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Forget it, what a big deal. As for fighting for so long? Wen Yu, why don't you take Chu Lei with you? Let him enjoy being lazy too."

Chu Lei's eyes widened: "Fuck me, how dare I let brother Yu take me?"

"Anyway, it's the last time!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, he turned his head to seek Wen Yu's opinion, "Is that okay?"

Wen Yu didn't answer directly, but instead asked him: "You know it's the last time... still want to sit in Fu Yuhan's back seat?"

He smiled jokingly, but his eyes were dark.Yang Fan was stunned, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, "...is it different if you take him or me?"

"It's different, you are heavy." Wen Yu said, "It's tiring to carry it."

Yang Fan let out a "reliance".

He is taller than Chu Lei, and his weight is not because he is fat.

But Yang Fan was still very upset, and shouted: "This is impossible!"

"Then Bibi?" Wen Yu stood up from the back seat with his long legs, "Let's see who rides to Yintai first among the three groups."

"Xiao Han! Compete with him!" Yang Fan was very unconvinced, "What are you betting on?"

"Whoever loses will be the younger brother for one night and one day?" Ma Gan and the ball also came together, "I will cover all the errands."

Several people agreed, and Fu Yuhan was the only one who remained silent. Wen Yu's black pupils pierced through the afterglow of the setting sun and looked at him scorchingly: "Would you like to play? If you are afraid of losing, you can also abstain."

"Afraid of hair." Fu Yuhan raised his long legs and stepped onto the car, kicking the pedal.

A group of people went to Ma Gan's house and pushed the car out, one by one leading the other to ride to the intersection.

As soon as the green light came on, the three side-by-side bicycles rushed out like arrows flying off the string.

Suddenly the wind blows—

The youth game can start at any time and finish at any place.During the race, they set the finish line at the edge of a floor tile at the side entrance of Yintai. Wen Yu slammed on the brakes and just stopped the front tire on the line.

The stick rushed past a little before stopping, followed by Fu Yuhan.

It takes a lot of physical strength to lead people, not to mention riding the heaviest mountain bike, Fu Yuhan pursed his lips, and the upper half of his lip line was already white with blood loss.

Wen Yu reminded: "I would like to bet and admit defeat."

Fu Yuhan glanced at him, but said nothing.

"I was wrong. I thought about it carefully. Among the three 'burdens', I am the heaviest." Yang Fan jumped off the back seat, feeling a little guilty, "And my car is also the hardest to ride."

The best one to ride must be Ma Gan's imitation road bike. The tire diameter is large, the bike is light, and it doesn't take much effort to pedal.With such conditions, Fu Yuhan's arrival time was less than a second behind them, which is already very impressive.

"It's okay." Fu Yuhan took his breath away and said the first sentence after arriving, "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Wen Yu smiled: "Then the younger brother who 'confessed' should press the elevator button first?"

His words were gentle and gentle, but it made people uncomfortable.

Fu Yuhan glanced at him, handed the car to Yang Fan, "OK."

On the last day of the summer vacation, many young people came to the video game store, and the queue went all the way to the store entrance.

No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School, as the two "quasi-first" schools in the city, have competed with each other for too many years. Even the school uniform styles are completely different. He is very handsome, and even more eye-catching.

"Fuck, Brother Fu!"

The eye-catching Fu Yuhan quickly called out a loud cry.Fu Yuhan rolled his eyelids, and saw Sun Wenrui running out of the store, "Didn't you say you have an appointment?"

Fu Yuhan pointed to those around him: "Isn't this human?"

"..."

Sun Wenrui choked on him.

Yang Fan met Sun Wenrui twice, and they were familiar, so he took the initiative to say hello.Seeing Fu Yuhan's face, Sun Wenrui took the initiative to sell it: "Are you here just now? Shall we buy some coins for you? To save you from queuing up."

"Have you made it to the line?" Ball looked behind him.

"Coming."

"That's kind, thank you buddy."

Sun Wenrui waved his hand: "It's okay, anyway, it's just selling Brother Fu's face, our class is waiting in line."

A few people were groping their pockets to collect money, and they all turned around when they heard this.

"Hey," Chu Lei's eyes lit up when he heard the gossip, "Is there something wrong, Brother Han?"

"... There is a ghost."

Fu Yuhan pushed Sun Wenrui: "I told you several times that I don't have that kind of relationship with her."

"A rare opportunity, Brother Fu!" Sun Wenrui was not afraid of death.

It's hard to explain things like gossip, if you say yes, people will take it seriously; if you say no, people will think you are lying.

Fu Yuhan didn't even have to turn his head to feel Yang Fan's interested gaze.He was so speechless that he suddenly lost the interest to speak, he let out a cold snort, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "...nervous."

After all, he took away the 200 yuan he had collected from those people, and strode into the store.

The gossip people were poking around outside, only Wen Yu seemed uninterested.With his eyes downcast, he stood lazily beside the crowd, listening to them discuss how beautiful that girl was.

These four people are all junior high school classmates of Fu Yuhan, so they are naturally interested in his scandal.The most caring thing is Yang Fan who grew up with him.Wen Yu saw their reactions in his eyes, and inexplicably felt that Fu Yuhan was a bit miserable.

He gave Yang Fan a hand: "Okay, people say it's not that kind of relationship anymore."

"Maybe it will work?" Yang Fan was still a little unsatisfied, "Don't tell me, that girl seems to be a good match for Xiaohan."

"Really." Wen Yu didn't even bother to roll his eyes, "Don't look, let's pick a doll."

Yang Fan is restless, and his attention is easily attracted, so he turned his head when he heard this: "What doll?"

"There are Pokémon here." Wen Yu lifted his chin, "You pick one, and I'll catch it for you when the coins come."

"Catch something so cool if you say grab it? Then give me a skin god first."

"Brother Yu, can we have it?" The three behind said in unison.

"Yes." Wen Yu said.

So when Fu Yuhan came out with a 200 yuan token, the four of them had already picked out the doll they wanted.

"Brother Han, come here, I'm waiting for your coin!" Chu Lei called out, "Brother Yu said that he would grab the doll and hit it wherever he wanted, so hurry up and pick one."

"No."

Fu Yuhan blurted out, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that Wen Yu had said the same sentence to him at the same time.

It sounds like there is a tacit understanding.

"No, no, no, Wen Yu, catch him a ghost stone, that's cute." Yang Fan said suddenly, and then stabbed Wen Yu backhandedly, winking at him, "What did I tell you this morning?"

"..." Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, "All right."

He stretched out his hand to Fu Yuhan.

Fu Yuhan threw all the tokens into his hands together: "Don't bother, I really don't want it."

There was an obvious layer of impatience floating on his face, and he didn't know if he was angry with Banhua, or he just didn't want Wen Yu to help him catch the doll.

But in short, this expression pleased Wen Yu very well, and he was suddenly happy again, and smiled softly: "No trouble, I'm really good at catching dolls."

Boys are obsessed with catching dolls not necessarily because they like dolls, but because they enjoy the pleasure of challenging the loopholes of the business machine.

Wen Yu didn't just talk about it, he caught the five dolls a total of seven times and finished them.When the dolls were stuffed into their hands one by one, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Except Fu Yuhan.

Because others are gone.

Ball asked blankly: "Where is Brother Han? He was still here just now?"

"Tsk, this man." Yang Fan curled his lips, and took the ghost stone that Wen Yu caught, "Wait a minute, I'll go find him."

They are too familiar.

Yang Fan looked at the environment of the shopping mall, and walked towards the bathroom without thinking carefully.The restrooms in shopping malls are always hidden in places where no one is around, and they have to go through a long and winding corridor. Fu Yuhan really hid in the corridor and played with his mobile phone.

Yang Fan walked over and leaned against him: "Do you hate Wen Yu so much? As for him grabbing a doll, you just hide here."

"No, I came out to answer the phone." Fu Yuhan pursed his lower lip when the other party's body temperature came, put away his phone, and looked at him sideways.

"You're not angry?"

"No." Fu Yuhan said, "Can't you tell if I'm angry or not?"

If this person didn't want to get angry, he usually had a paralyzed face, with only a slight difference in expression, which most people couldn't tell.

But Yang Fan does not belong to "most people", he stared carefully at Fu Yuhan's face, "It seems that he is not angry."

Fu Yuhan lowered his eyelids, and a smile flashed by.

"Then I'm relieved." Yang Fan said, "At first I didn't quite understand why the two of you keep fighting each other, but I think you should get along well—hey, Xiaohan, let me tell you something?"

"Ok?"

"Can you and Wen Yu coexist peacefully in the future?"

Between rivals in love, peaceful coexistence?

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it peaceful enough now?"

"Peace is not peace, don't you two have any ideas?" Yang Fan felt that he was very tired as a middleman, "I don't understand, I told him the same thing, and he said he didn't want to pick on you. Then when you met today... ..."

He also couldn't tell where the delicate atmosphere came from. It seemed that these two people had great opinions on each other, and no matter what the other party said, they had to find a way to raise the bar.

Yes, it's not just arguing, it's "finding a way" to raise the bar.

Fu Yuhan frowned: "I don't even want to find fault."

He was a little annoyed, it was clear that Wen Yu was the first to provoke each time, but this person would throw the blame.

"Really?" Yang Fan said, "Then you swear?"

"what?"

"Won't you fight Wen Yu when I'm not around?"

"...Why should I meet Wen Yu when you are not around?"

It's a good question, but not a pretty answer.

At least in Fu Yuhan's view, it was very unpleasant.

"Because he's going to transfer to No. [-] Middle School." Yang Fan said.