Chapter 20: Still a Student
Before Zhou Chong could refute, this person had already come to the front of him.
Zhou Chong didn't move, but he felt that half of his body was stiff.
"Your head is a little bit this way! I'm going to get to the tip of your nose, are you going to light a cigarette for me with your nostrils?" the man chuckled, and the soft sound of smoke twitched to his ears.
It was so close that Zhou Chong could smell the breath he exhaled from his mouth, cool, sour, lemon mint flavor.
The spark burned slowly, and it only took a few seconds to ignite from one smoke to another.
"Did you eat my mints?" Zhou Chong turned his head sideways and looked at the man standing at the base of the wall on the side, his eyes were calm and did not fluctuate.
"Ha! You can smell this! Dog nose!" Xie Yunsheng held a cigarette between his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was wavering.
"Why didn't you sour you to death?" Zhou Chong paused him.
Xie Yunsheng was choked with a word.
"Look, I'll just say that you're doing this thing just for murder, there's nothing wrong with it!" Xie Yunsheng took a cigarette in his mouth, put his hand in his pocket, and took out a transparent plastic candy.
"Where did you get this?"
"Two more bites, it's quite delicious. β
"It's too sour in the sandwich, and the nerves can give you sour pumps. β
Zhou Chong pinched his cigarette, took a hard puff, and then sprayed a puff of cigarette towards Xie Yunsheng's face: "Don't be cheap and sell well." β
"Phew, spit out me with a cigarette, it's not naΓ―ve!" Xie Yunsheng was sprayed with smoke, but people couldn't be happy.
Zhou Chong didn't know what he was laughing at, so he glanced at him like a fool.
The two of them just stood in the corner of the wall, you and I smoked cigarettes one by one, until a cigarette burned to the end, Xie Yunsheng could not speak: "In two days, you may not be able to see me." β
"Huh?" Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to die?"
"Damn, you curse me!" Xie Yunchang stretched out his leg and kicked at Zhou Chong, but he didn't kick it, only kicked it empty.
"Do you talk like that? Can we still have a good time?" Xie Yunsheng himself didn't know how he could endure this man, his mouth was poisonous and indebted, as if he had smeared paraquat!
This is to find a master for yourself!
Zhou Chong didn't have any ideas, he pinched his cigarette, took the last puff, extinguished the cigarette butt on the red brick wall, and glanced at Xie Yunsheng with raised eyebrows: "Where are you going?"
In a word, Xie Yunsheng was comfortable.
"Go to school. Xie Yunsheng also pressed the cigarette butt against the wall, and branded a mark on the place where Zhou Chong had pressed, and a small black circle was completely imprinted on the red brick.
"Are you still a student?" Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows and glanced Xie Yunsheng up and down.
He actually heard Zhou Wenwu say it, but he couldn't help but make fun of Xie Yunsheng.
"Why am I not?" Xie Yun glanced at Zhou Chong angrily: "I'm only twenty-one, okay!
"Am I old?"
"Where doesn't you look like a student?"
Zhou Chong's tongue hooked the corners of his lips, his eyebrows raised slightly and did not speak.
In fact, Xie Yunsheng doesn't look old at all, he has white skin, his eyebrows and eyes are also gentle, and his appearance looks quite harmless, if he wants to be about 1.7 meters tall, he may have to look like a child.
But Xie Yunsheng's height is one meter eight or nine! Half a shoulder taller than Zhou Chong, and his harmless face with that thorny flat head is not so good.
"Do you live on campus?" Zhou Chong didn't reply to his words, and asked in a different direction.
"Stay, Jinbei City is too far away from Nanli, I can't run back every day, right?" Xie Yunsheng twisted his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't look very happy: "We have at least a week to have a holiday, maybe you won't be able to see me for a while." β
He just made such a friend, and he didn't see him so soon. It's still very depressing.
"Oh. Zhou Chong responded.
"That's how you react?" Xie Yunsheng wondered again.
"So how should I react?"
"Shouldn't you say something goodbye?" Xie Yunsheng raised the tip of his chin with a tangled expression.
Zhou Chongle was happy, hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Xie Yunsheng with a smile: "Is it better to hug your trouser leg to say goodbye again?" Crying and shouting for you not to go?"
"Hypocrisy! Fault!" Zhou Chong shook his hands into a fist and gently smashed Xie Yunsheng's heart. "It's easy to walk all the way, but it's not good to walk slowly. β
Xie Yunsheng: "...... Why does it sound like such a good thing?"
Zhou Chong withdrew his hand and sneered, ignoring him.
"Seriously, I don't want to go to school yet. It's so much fun to stay with you, school isn't that interesting, it's extremely boring!" Xie Yunsheng's elbow pressed against Zhou Chong's shoulder, and he complained to Zhou Chong about school a little bit.
"You know the old man who chased me last time, it's the one with a big face and a loud voice! That's my counselor, Comrade Wang. If he hadn't caught him that day, I would have been able to stay at home for another week. Xie Yunsheng twisted his eyebrows, bit his lip, and his expression was a little gloomy, which showed that he was not very happy.
"By the way, I'm about to tell you what color my bottoms and pants are, and you haven't told me how old you are. As if thinking of forgetting something, Xie Yunsheng suddenly mentioned it.
"Oh, then tell me what color it is, and I'll tell you. Zhou Chong smiled, his eyes slightly raised, and he looked at Xie Yunsheng with an unknown meaning.
"!" Xie Yunsheng was startled, and immediately bounced up from Zhou Chong's shoulders and put his hands in front of his chest. "Do you want to look at the underwear?"
"What are you covering up?" Zhou Chong glanced at him: "You put your underwear and pants on your chest?"
Xie Yunsheng: .........
"Xiao Zhouzi, you have changed, you are too dirty now. Xie Yunsheng gritted his teeth, glared at Zhou Chong, and the hand blocking his chest instantly lowered his body.
"Where am I dirty?"
"Didn't you say that you wanted to talk about the bottoms and pants color?" Zhou Chong's eyes were calm, and his facial expression did not change at all.
Xie Yunsheng finally saw what it meant to be a serious hooligan.
"I'm, that's an exaggeration, you know?"
"Hey, how old are you?" Xie Yunsheng continued to ask.
To be honest, Zhou Chong's age is extremely difficult to guess.
He has good facial features, although he looks young, but his temper is extraordinarily calm, and he is extremely calm, such a temperament, even if others say that he is thirty, some people believe it, and they can only sigh that he is too well maintained!
No one could have imagined that he was only a nineteen-year-old boy!
Even Xie Yunsheng is no exception.
"It's time, I've got to get back. Zhou Chong looked at his watch, the hands were just over twelve, and the general manager not far away was already beckoning people to go to the table.
Zhou Chong copied his hand, and was just about to leave, but his fingertips touched a soft thing in his pocket, which was still warm.
"Oh, milk, hot. He took out the milk from his pocket and threw it into Xie Yunsheng's arms, impartially, and the milk bag happened to fall into Xie Yunsheng's arms.
Xie Yunsheng was taken aback by this sudden surprise, and then lowered his eyebrows, looking at the milk bag in his arms with a smile, with a little ripple in his smile.
"For me?" he called out to the man who had just turned his head.
"Otherwise?" Zhou Chong glanced at him.
Xie Yunsheng was happy, and took the packet of milk and put it in the palm of his hand, which was slightly warm and soft.
"I belong to the Tiger, nineteen this year. Zhou Chong turned his head, and suddenly said such a sentence with his back, which made Xie Yunsheng behind him almost dumbfounded, and almost scared off the milk bag in his hand.
"Lying ...... it!"
"He's two years younger than me!"
Lunch starts at 12 o'clock at noon.
The busy people who came also came to the table, the table is a large round table, a table can sit eight or nine people, surrounded by groups, very lively.
Wang Cuihua had already put the chopsticks and spoons on the table, and the person sitting in the position took a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and looked at the two cauldrons in the yard, staring at it tightly, as if the saliva was going to stay.
Because it is the Zhou family, Zhou Chong is the chief who sits with Zhou Wenwu, and there is nothing unruly, Old Man Zhou sits in the center of the chief, next to Zhou Chong and Zhou Wenwu.
The first dish is a cold dish, which is a plate of fried peanuts with peeled and salted, and the second dish is a cold dish, a plate of melon seeds.
Seeing a group of people grabbing it together, Zhou Chong suddenly couldn't stretch his chopsticks.
Let's not talk about whether this dish is a dish or not, let's just say that he really can't eat it with his hands, forget about the melon seeds, how can he catch the oily peanuts with his hands?
Before he could finish thinking about it, Zhou Wenwu copied a handful of peanuts and put them in front of him: "Eat, you're welcome, eat some of this first, it's hot for a while, there are elbows!"
Zhou Chong pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and his face was almost stiff.
The banquet arranged by Wang Cuihua was indeed very good, but Zhou Chong didn't eat much, not because he disliked the dishes, but because everyone was a little embarrassed to eat, so he couldn't even get off his chopsticks.
As soon as the elbow was put on the table, a big bone was immediately caught, and the meat was immediately divided into two parts, and the one who grabbed the big stick bone was even more so, and he took the big stick bone and filled it into his mouth, as if he had not eaten meat for eight hundred years.
What made Zhou Chong even more amazed was that there were still people grabbing steamed buns and rubbing the bottom of the bowl, and the bottom of the bowl was shiny!
In this scenario, no matter how good Zhou Chong's appetite is, he can't eat it.
Disgusted, really disgusted.
He had never seen anything like this in his life, and this was the first time he had seen it.
However, when it comes to other people's meals, the Zhou family itself is not much better.
The bowl of tiger skin meat in front of Zhou Wenwu was grabbed by him and was rubbing against the bottom of the bowl, and the plate in front of Old Man Zhou was also piled up like a hill, all of which were sandwiched by Zhou Wenwu.
Don't care if you can eat it or not, just clip it, and if you can't finish eating, you can put it to the next meal and eat it tomorrow.
As soon as the meal was finished, a few people took out plastic bags from their pockets, put their sandwiched vegetables into the plastic bags, and then put the plastic bags into their arms, like babies.
This is to be brought to the wife and children in the family.
After eating a messy lunch, Zhou Wenwu also began to arrange business.