71. I will be drunk, I will be drunk, I will be drunk and moan!

"How long are you going to press??" Jiang Nanchu's roar resounded through her twelve-square-meter boudoir!

"Spoiled scenery!" Fu Zifeng pursed his lips and raised his head, but his hands still didn't let go.

"Yes-say-say-say!" Judging from the way she gritted her teeth and burst out word by word, it was not difficult to guess what she really wanted to say was the second half of this proverb!

"Ah, actually, the problem is mine

Ozawa Kai is very interested, we have been discussing it for a long time, but we have not been able to find an answer. Why do you never mistake the two of us, boy? Ozawa Kai and I are the same from head to toe, from voice to appearance, and there are no flaws on our faces such as moles, dimples, etc., that destroy the overall perfection. As long as we are willing, we can't even tell our parents apart, why can't Xiao Zifeng be wrong?" Fu Zifeng hung his long eyelashes and looked at her very seriously.

Jiang Nanchu almost didn't roll her eyes, this question has been asked by them from small to big, and she has answered countless times: Feeling! It is by feeling! She doesn't know why, anyway, she just won't admit her mistake! Just like she won't admit the mistake of a bear and an elephant! But this answer obviously can't satisfy those two guys, so she will ask again and again. I don't know why they are so obsessed with this issue, isn't it good not to be admitted?

"Don't perfunctory me!Otherwise, let's just hug it like this!Well, Xiao Nanchu's brand pillow is the brand that suits my taste!" Fu Zifeng smiled sweetly, and his long eyelashes fanned like a fan.

"Eyelashes!"

"Huh?"

"It's eyelashes!" Jiang Nanchu repeated with a smile, "Your eyelashes are not the same length, yours is shorter, and Ze Kai is longer." I'm afraid that you have low self-esteem, and I'm not embarrassed to tell you!

"Really?" Fu Zifeng was skeptical, he really hadn't noticed that he and his brother's eyelashes were longer.

"Really, really!" Jiang Nanchu made a grimace in his heart, who would be so bored as to tell which of their eyelashes was long? Big idiot!"You can let me go, right?"

"Oh!" Fu Zifeng reluctantly let go of his hand, looking like he had been hit! His eyelashes were shorter than his brother's?

Finally freed from the clutches of this humanoid wolfdog, Nan Chu jumped up and took a deep breath, ah, how delicious the free air is!

"Tuk Tuk", the open door panel was tapped twice, and a flat voice came, "Nan Chu, my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner!"

Jiang Nanchu secretly stuck out his tongue, quickly ran out from Fu Zekai's side, and dropped a sentence from afar, "Remember to help me lock the door!"

"Got it!" Fu Zekai responded, his eyes turned to the sofa, and the face that was exactly the same as himself wrinkled into a bitter gourd shape at the moment, "Zifeng, it's time to eat!"

Fu Zifeng turned a deaf ear to this sentence, frowned and frowned for a long time, suddenly stood up, strode in front of his younger brother, and with a "snap", his palms firmly pressed against his younger brother's cheeks.

Fu Zekai didn't frown, and calmly looked at him holding his face and looking left and right, both of them were about to touch the tip of their noses.

"No, I don't think so!" Fu Zifeng muttered to himself.

"Okay, let's go home for dinner! Mom and Dad have been waiting for a long time!" Fu Zekai's face was still in his brother's "grasp", and he didn't break free, and his voice was still flat and unmoving.

"Xiao Nanchu said that your eyelashes are longer than mine!" Fu Zifeng glared at his younger brother with an accusatory expression, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Mom asked you to call Nan Chu for dinner, you went for half an hour and didn't see anyone, dare to discuss this issue with Nan Chu?" Fu Zekai raised his right eyebrow, and his narrow phoenix eyes flashed slightly.

"Uh, ah, hehe, yes!" Fu Zifeng remembered his glorious mission, laughed dryly, and quickly took the paw away from his brother's face, but "losing people does not lose battles" is his consistent style of dealing with people, so he quickly became arrogant again, "It's not! I'm asking Xiao Zifeng why he didn't admit the two of us wrong, aren't you also very interested in this question?"

"Then?" Fu Zekai blinked, causing Fu Zifeng to stare at his eyelashes. Tsk, no matter how you look at it, I don't feel that I am shorter than the other party!

"Xiao Nanchu said that your eyelashes are longer than mine, and she relies on this to distinguish us!"

Fu Zekai's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he turned around and walked out.

"Zekai?" Fu Zifeng was stunned.

"Do you think that with Nan Chu's three-hundred-degree eyes that refuse to wear glasses, you and I can see clearly how many eyelashes you and I have?" The tone was very flat, and there was no hint of ridicule at all.

"Huh?"

"When you come out, remember to help Nan Chu lock the door!" The voice was a little fluctuating, obviously the person had walked farther.

"Jiang Nanchu!" Ten seconds later, Miss Jiang's boudoir roared again, resounding through the sky!

Jiang Nanchu buried his face in the rice bowl, seemingly concentrating on eating. But the slightly sensational pair betrayed her, and told the world that she had tried to hold back her laughter.

"What's the matter, Nan Chu, are you choking?" the delicate Fu's mother looked at the children at the table lovingly, "Zifeng, why don't you eat?

"I'm worried about Xiao Nanchu, I'm afraid that she will choke!" Fu Zifeng smiled on his face, grinding his teeth secretly, and his voice was quite strange.

Jiang Nanchu secretly raised an eye from the rice bowl to glance at Fu Zifeng, and collided with his gaze, she ignored his fire-breathing eyes, and turned her gaze to his eyelashes.

"Poof!" Oops, she really squirted!

Fu Zekai didn't know if he was agile or had been guarding against her for a long time, so he saw that he was holding a napkin in his hand and covered Nan Chu's mouth, which protected the food on the table from poison.

"Ahem, cough~" Nan Chu choked and coughed, his face covered in Fu Zekai's palm, and his voice was muffled.

"Nan Chu!" Fu's mother really began to worry.

"It doesn't matter, Mom and Dad, you eat, I'll take her to the kitchen to drink saliva. Fu Zekai covered her mouth with one hand, pulled her arm with the other, and quickly dragged her to the kitchen.

Hmph! Fu Zifeng twisted, dare to trick me? Look, retribution is coming, right? Deserve it!

Fu's father and mother glanced at each other, a little inexplicable.

"Ah, I'm fine! I don't need to shoot!" Jiang Nanchu leaned down in front of the pool and immersed her face in a basin full of cold water, she liked to wash her face like this in summer, simple and cool. Relying on God's love, she is very disdainful of those girls of the same age who serve with facial cleanser and toner every day.

Fu Zekai didn't listen to her, his left hand still gently patted her back, and said lightly, "You are playing tricks on Zifeng again." ”

"He forced me!" Jiang Nanchu raised his head from the basin of water with a "whoosh", and the water splashed, "I was pressed by him to lose my breath, and the questions I asked were so boring, if I didn't find an excuse that could bluff him, I didn't know that I would be pressed by him until the Year of the Monkey!"

"Your excuse, I'm afraid you can only bluff Zifeng!" Ze Kai handed over the towel, and finally a smile appeared in his tone.

Nan Chu took the towel and wiped his face with a smile, "Just bluff Zifeng!"

"Really?" Fu Zekai smiled faintly, unexpectedly reached out and hugged Jiang Nanchu firmly into his arms, forehead on forehead, "Then now let me ask this question and see what excuse you can come up with to bluff me." ”

Nan Chu's pair of dark eyes purred twice, and he smiled out of a mouthful of white teeth, "I don't have to think of any excuses, as long as I spend five minutes here with you, Mother Fu will naturally come to us!"

"Clever!" Fu Zekai let go of her with a light smile, "There is progress!"

"Praise and praise! I mess with you every day, I have to think of ways to protect myself, don't you?" Nan Chu rubbed the towel and hung it up, "Let's go back to eat! I'm really hungry." ”

"Nan Chu, I'll ask you one last time. Fu Zekai leaned against the door and didn't move, blocking the way out, "How do you tell Zifeng between me?"

Jiang Nanchu sighed, hugged him with both hands, and pulled his head down, "I will also answer you for the last time: feeling!"

The two looked at each other for ten seconds, Fu Zekai smiled and nodded, "I know!" Pulled her down and held her hand instead, "Let's go!"

Fu Zifeng saw that the two came back hand in hand, Jiang Nanchu apologized to Fu's father and mother with a smile on his face, and then buried his head in hardship, looking peaceful that nothing had happened. Okay, okay, since she pretended to be confused, he didn't keep quiet, anyway, there was a chance to get it back, let her wait and see.

After eating, Jiang Nanchu obediently helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but that was the end of what she could help, Mother Fu drove her out of the kitchen as always, and didn't let her touch the greasy. Nan Chu didn't insist, made a cup of tea and sent it to the study, and the monkey helped him behind Father Fu. After Fu's father was injured, he couldn't go out to work anymore, so he wrote at home, although he changed careers halfway, but he slowly wrote a little fame, and he had a few fixed columns at hand to ask him for manuscripts, as if he was a popular fantasy novel writer. Nan Chu likes to read novels the most, and has been acting as the first reader for nearly ten years, Dad Fu is a person who does not smile, but as long as he is with Nan Chu, he is basically happy.

"Idol, did our wise and great actor see Cao Cao and Zhou Yu?" Nan Chu diligently helped Fu's father beat his back, and the appearance of a thief and a thief made him laugh non-stop, "Why don't you ask him if he has seen Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang?"

Nan Chu pursed his lips, "One is as wise as a demon, and the other is like a hypocrisy, so I'm not interested! Or Cao Cao and Zhou Yu are more exciting, one is an atmospheric hero, the other is a wise handsome guy, what a wonderful character! Especially Zhou Yu, 'The husband is a man who has made meritorious service in the world; I will be drunk, I will be drunk and groan!'Imagine that heroic posture, my heart is drunk! No wonder peerless beauties like Little Joe are married to him as wives!'

"So you like that kind of small man!" Yu immediately screamed, the arrow sore reopened, and he fell under the horse', and it was really heroic enough!" The yin and yang weird male duck voice, you don't need to look at it to know who it is.

"I'm talking to my uncle, what kind of mouth are you talking about?" Nan Chu glanced at him, and then asked for support from the little man, "Isn't it, uncle?"

Father Fu glanced at his son with a smile, and the three of them got together, and it was lively.

"Woo Hu Gongjin, unfortunately died! Cultivating the old days, won't people hurt? My heart hurts, I drink a lot, you have a spirit, enjoy my ......" Fu Zifeng became more and more energetic, shaking his head and reciting Zhuge Kongming's famous sacrificial text, the bigger Nan Chu's eyes widened, the happier he became. Originally, only he bullied her, when will it be the turn of the boy to counterattack?

Jiang Nanchu flattened his mouth and said that this guy is stupid, but his memory is super good, from poetry to English words to the periodic table of chemical elements, he can never forget it, and he will come when he opens his mouth!

"Okay! stop bullying Xiao Nanchu!" Father Fu spoke, Zifeng closed his mouth as he said, and made a grimace at Nan Chu's eyebrows, feeling very proud in his heart.

"Uncle, there are idle people and other interference, and the conversation is not enjoyable. I'm going home, I'll come back tomorrow, my uncle should write more!It's better to let Xiao Qiao come out and set off it!" As she spoke, she was energetic again, her eyes shining.

"Got it. Father Fu took out an envelope from the drawer, "Today is the number one, this is three months' rent, you can take it back by the way!"

"Don't, don't!" Jiang Nanchu shook his hand violently, "My parents are not at home! ”

"When the first arrives, it's time to pay the rent!" Father Fu said kindly, but his tone was very insistent. In his bones, he retains the deepest self-esteem of a literati. Jiang Nanchu knew that this taboo was untouchable, so he had to accept it honestly. just wrinkled his face like an old eggplant, as if he didn't accept money, but some kind of anthrax.

"Why are you frowning?" Father Fu was amused by Nan Chu's expression, and reached out to scratch her nose, "Okay! It's a big deal, I'll let Zhou Yu appear for a while, and let him chant poetry while dancing the sword, how about it?"

"Really?" Nan Chu's face changed from a deflated eggplant to a peach.

Father Fu laughed, "Really!" turned his head to his son and ordered, "Zekai, you send Xiao Nanchu home!"

"Good. Fu Zekai nodded, but Fu Zifeng jumped up over there, "Me too!"

"STOP!" Nan Chu crossed his arms and paddled back and forth twice, "No one needs to send it! I can go back myself, so close." ”

"Whatever you want!" Fu Zekai didn't insist, turned around and went out. Zifeng was stunned, sat down on the sofa again, and pouted, "Don't pull it down!"

"Then I'll go!Uncle Ming'er!" Nan Chu hugged Fu's father, gave Zifeng a big roll of his eyes by the way, and ran out briskly.

"Little fool!" Fu Zifeng muttered vaguely, but a smile appeared on his face.

Nan Chu greeted Fu's mother and walked out of the house. Because both of them live in the old city, it is still the kind of old-fashioned brick house, and the house has a small yard, which is a very luxurious enjoyment in the growing city. According to the blueprint of the Urban Planning Bureau, the houses in the old city will be torn down and rebuilt, and the high-rise apartments will be built. If you have a choice, you really don't want to live in that kind of pigeon cage! Nan Chu stood in the courtyard and sighed deeply.

"Your life is three minutes shorter!"

"Ahh

The black shadow that was originally squatting in front of the flower pot stand in the corner of the courtyard slowly stood up straight, the faint moonlight shone on his face, and the original delicate outline became a little blurred, "Are you just cowardly! Or, what did you do to do something wrong?"

"I don't have it!" Jiang Nanchu wrinkled his nose, also walked to the flower pot, leaned over and sniffed, well, the smell of tuberose is really better to smell a little farther away, its aroma is too strong, and it is a little pungent when it is close. The probe looked at Fu Zekai's side face, "Are you really interested! Are you here to 'enjoy the flowers, the moon and the autumn fragrance'?"

"yes. He raised his head, the night sky in late summer and early autumn was clear and clear, the moon was as light as water, and the stars in the sky were more and more dazzling, "Today is the beginning of the lunar month, and in a few days, it will be your sixteenth birthday!"

"It's as if it has nothing to do with you!" Nan Chuyi raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you and Zifeng too?"

"yes, think about it, we've known each other for eleven years!" he turned his face to look at her, "has it been that long?"

"It's been a long time, so long that I feel like I've known you all my life! It's just a bad fate!" Nan Chu waved his hand, "Okay! I won't bother you to be sad here, good night, bye!"

"With so much money on your body, aren't you afraid of being robbed?" Fu Zekai followed behind her and asked slowly.

Nan Chu turned around and glared at him angrily, she finally let herself temporarily forget the existence of the cash on her body, this guy just wanted to remind her, hate!

Although she was stared at with angry eyes, Fu Zekai still helped her open the door with a gentlemanly demeanor, and then dodged away and let her go out first.

"I'm going home to sleep, what are you doing with me?" Miss Nan Chu looked evil, but she didn't have her hands to make a teapot shape.

"Watch over you, and don't let you steal from yourself. Fu Zekai looked at the little chin that was about to rise above his head, and said leisurely, "It seems that someone has recently taken a fancy to an MP3, and the price is almost worth two months' rent in my house! It seems a bit dangerous to let such a person keep such a sum of cash!"

Jiang Nanchu gasped, took three steps back, and his eyes were comparable to the heroine of a girl's comic, "You, you, you ......" The index finger pointed at the tip of the other party's nose trembled like a mid-autumn leaf in the wind, "Are you a roundworm in my stomach?"

Fu Zekai stretched out his left hand and grabbed her wrist, and his right hand curled her index finger back away, "A good girl won't point a finger at someone else's face." Let's go, I'll take you home. ”

Jiang Nanchu was stunned, so he let him pull out of the gate of the Fu family, and then entered his own door, passed through the courtyard, passed by the living room, found a key from the top of the refrigerator, and opened his own boudoir.

"Give me the money!" Fu Zekai stretched out his hand in front of Nan Chu, palm up.

Nan Chu glared at his palm, the slender fingers were extremely beautiful, and the lines in the white palm were long and favorable, especially the wisdom line, which was almost all over the palm. Zifeng's palms are slightly different, his lifeline is the longest, and the line that symbolizes wisdom begins to fork at two-thirds of the way, no wonder he is a fool!

"Nan Chu?" Fu Zekai called softly, and without asking, he knew that she had traveled 108,000 miles away.

"Huh?" Nan Chu was startled, then he came back to his senses, obediently took out the envelope containing the money, and presented it with both hands.

"Good boy!" Fu Zekai touched her head with a smile, turned around and walked to the dresser, opened the drawer and put the envelope in, then locked the drawer, pulled out the key, and put it in his pocket.

"Hey, what should I do with the drawer?" protested Nan Chu.

"This dresser has been here for almost six years, how many times have you opened the drawer?" Fu Zekai squinted at her.

"It's too!" Jiang Nanchu nodded dejectedly, how could someone who didn't even use facial cleanser move the drawer of the dresser?

"Uncle Jiang should be back the day after tomorrow, and I'll send you the key back when the time comes!"

"You know again!" Although he knew that what he said was the truth, Nan Chu couldn't help but say to him, who told him to show everything under his control, annoying!

"Good night!" Fu Zekai had an expression of not caring about the child, and Nan Chu became more and more depressed when he saw it, and couldn't help but shout, "Death and!"

"Huh?" he turned his face sideways, raising an eyebrow.

Nan Chu was not afraid of death and continued to shout, "Death and! Stinky and! stupid and! old-fashioned and autumnal! Decline before old age! Hate it...... Yikeh!" With a scream, Jiang Nanchu was once again pounced on the sofa by a certain humanoid wolfdog, and unfortunately acted as a human cushion twice in one night!

"Stupid should be Zifeng's patent, right!When will it be my turn?" Fu Zekai's voice was low, and he pressed her tightly, pinning her arms to the sides of her head, his gaze far-reaching.

Nan Chu was incoherent, "You are also a stupid person, the younger brother of the stupid Zifeng, of course you are also a stupid person!

"You scold again!" Fu Zekai's voice became softer and softer, although he was a younger brother, he developed faster than Fu Zifeng, so Zifeng still had a male duck voice, but he had already finished changing his voice, his voice was low and deep, which made Fu Zifeng jealous half to death.

"Uh......" Although Jiang Nanchu is not a handsome man, she has been with them for so many years, and she still has the ability to look at the eyes! Look at his expression of "if you dare to say another word, I will block you with my mouth", she still knows the current affairs well. Although the three of them did not intersect once or twice, when they were children, their parents were strict in discipline, and they were not allowed to eat snacks when they were idle, so under the limited resources, everyone understood the truth of "the mouth is strong first, and then the mouth suffers", the battle situation is so fierce! For that little bit of deliciousness, the two who move slowly can even pounce on the other together, competing to grab the little residue on the other side's mouth. Measured by the scale described in today's romance novels, they understand it at the age of five!

"Hehe, it's really very well-behaved!" Fu Zekai chuckled, and the vibration was transmitted directly to Nan Chu, who was next to him, Nan Chu frowned uncomfortably, "Go down!

"It's not Zifeng's patent to press you, right! I also like Xiao Nan's first brand pillow!" Fu Zekai learned Zifeng's appearance, and deliberately pressed her.

Nan Chu's eyes widened, "You came so early, then why didn't you keep silent? Okay, you're watching the show! Big villain, stinky chickenβ€”hmm!"

"Mmmmmmmm

"Don't scold?" He raised his face slightly, his lips only left less than a centimeter, and all that was inhaled was the breath exhaled by the other party, and the real breath blended.

Nan Chu shook her head slightly, she didn't dare to open her mouth, for fear that her lips would stick to the other party as soon as she moved, although both sides didn't care, but if you think about it carefully, it's okay to blame the other half of the future, let's be obedient!

"That's good!" he leaned over again, touched her lips slightly, and then let go of her and rolled over the couch.

Phew! Nan Chu let out a long breath, she could breathe freely, and she didn't bother to move when she felt good, and she stretched out a big waist when she lay on the sofa with her hands on the top of her head, well, it's so comfortable!

"Why don't you get up and send me off?" Fu Zekai stood beside the sofa and looked at her condescendingly.

"Leave you, forget it!" Nan Chu clasped his hands, his toes straightened, and he was stretching on the sofa, "You were originally here to send me, I'll send you again, it's not over yet! Bye!

"It's so cold!" Fu Zekai smiled faintly and walked out.

Jiang Nanchu saw him go out, so he had the courage to shout at the closed door panel, "Old-fashioned Hengqiuhe"!

Fu Zekai clearly heard the guts inside the door behind her who was letting go of the aftermath, she held it safe, he wouldn't turn around and make trouble with her again, so she deliberately yelled like this, right? If it was Zifeng, she would not dare. Hehe, he smiled lowly, his eyes fell on the big outrageous photo hanging on the wall of the living room, in a few days it will be Qixi Festival, which is not only the sixteenth birthday of the three of them, but also the eleventh anniversary of acquaintance, how to celebrate? This is really a question worth thinking about!

"Are you back?" Fu Zifeng leaned lazily on the head of the bed, put on a thin towel quilt, and his hair was still dripping down. He held the remote control in his hand, and the picture on the TV screen kept changing, and the eyes were dizzy.

"Dry your hair, I don't want to sleep on wet pillows. Fu Zekai threw a towel over.

Fu Zifeng put down the remote control and obediently wiped his hair with a towel, "Are you going to send Xiao Nanchu?" Ze Kai snorted, stood in front of the closet and took out his pajamas, planning to take a bath.

Fu Zifeng turned over and got out of bed, tied up the towel, walked up to his younger brother, and took a deep breath.

Fu Zekai half-raised his hands and let him hold him, "There's no taste, right? I just stood in the yard for a long time." ”

"Yes, why not?" Fu Zifeng, who turned into a koala, hugged his younger brother tightly, but he didn't hang on him, "The milky fragrance of the kid wind has been the same for ten years, how can it fade so easily? ”

"I'm going to take a shower. The person who was hugged was a little helpless and pushed his brother's head.

"Don't!" the koala's paws tightened, "it smells so good, it's a pity to wash it off." ”

"Then you go next door and hug the master! "Although I also like the smell of Nan Chu's body, but in this summer, I can't stand it if I go to bed without taking a bath at night.

"People have become eldest ladies now, and they don't want to let people get close to them. Casually hugging and pressuring her, she complained for a long time, and she was not well-behaved at all. It's as cute as when I was a child, let me pinch it round and flatten. Fu Zifeng let go of his younger brother, fell back on the bed, lay down in a big shape, and muttered and complained.

"It's because I was bullied so badly that I think about uncovering the pole and revolting all day long, and I want to set myself up as a king. A smile appeared on the corner of Fu Zekai's mouth, obviously thinking of Nan Chu's grinning expression every time he was assigned a shift.

"Self-reliance as a king?" Fu Zifeng turned around and lay on his side, with a smile on his face, "Is it that easy?"

"Let's see!" Fu Zekai dropped this sentence and went to take a bath.

Two days later, the real owner of the Jiang family really came back, Fu Zekai came to send the key to Nan Chu, and in front of him, Nan Chu obediently handed over the "huge amount". Although she was distressed, she still knew the proportions. MP3 is just on the rise, the price is expensive, and their family is not very rich, how can they have spare money to buy such fashionable things, especially this has nothing to do with studying, so when Jiang Dad took her hand and asked her what gift she wanted, Nan Chu didn't say a word. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother discussed for a long time, and finally planned to give money and let their daughter decide for herself, what she loves and what she buys. Of course, the amount is not large, only two hundred.

However, for a poor student like Nan Chu, two hundred yuan is already a huge fortune, she happily made a small calculation, thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to use the money to buy several sets of classic comics that she had loved for a long time. The rest of the money is invited to McDonald's for a rub, and the gift will be free!

After making up his mind, Nan Chu took great pains to tear off a page from his self-composition book, cut it in half, wrote two identical prayer stickers, only changed his name, and secretly stuffed it into the pockets of the two brothers the night before his birthday. It's not a difficult thing to do, they roll together all day long.

"Dad, Mom, I'm out!" Nan Chu was wearing the white ball skirt that her mother brought back to her from other places, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was carrying a backpack printed with a rabbit pattern, with a youthful atmosphere.

"Be careful on the road, come back early!" Jiang's mother put the sun hat on her daughter's head, carefully pulled out the braids and straightened them, looked left and right, and only felt that her daughter's snow-white skin really had no shortcomings to find fault with, so she nodded with satisfaction.

"Got it!" Nan Chu leaned in and kissed his mother on the face, hugged his father again, and then jumped out of the door.

Although it was early in the morning, the sun was still very strong, Nan Chu squinted his eyes, ran briskly to the bus stop, and muttered in his mouth, "It's obviously autumn, it's still so hot, it's really life-threatening." β€œ

"Do you want a ride?" Nan Chu covered his ears with a disgusted face, "Please, you can't fix the brakes?" The sound is like a donkey's barking, no wonder you are a stupid person riding a broken donkey." ”

It's rare, Fu Zifeng didn't talk back, he just looked Jiang Nanchu up and down, his expression was a little weird.

Nan Chu raised his chin proudly, "How does this beauty look today?"

"I finally understand what it means to 'wear a dragon robe and not look like a prince', you can draw inferences from each other. ”

Nan Chu punched him over, "Get out!"

Fu Zifeng rubbed it, "Look, the original form is revealed! No matter how ladylike you are, it's useless, you, you can't be a lady in this life." ”

"If you can't be it, you can't be it, who is rare!" Nan Chu pinched his meat with two fingers, twisting it back and forth, "Didn't the invitation say that we would meet at McDonald's at twelve o'clock at noon? What are you doing to come to me so early? I don't invite breakfast." ”

"Pain, pain, pain!" Fu Zifeng hurriedly slapped off the idle paw and gave her a blank look, "You also call it an invitation? People who don't know still think it's a war book! So murderous! And repeatedly emphasized that let's come back after breakfast is full, and you also write it, not afraid of being embarrassed?"

"What's so embarrassing about that, I only have a total of two hundred yuan, and I have to buy comics. If you let go of your belly and eat, you won't have enough money to go back, and I'm afraid that people won't want to put you there!" Nan Chu waved his hand, "Okay, I won't talk to you, I'm going to Taobao, see you at noon!"

"Let's go together, I'm fine anyway, it's not fun to stare at home with the TV. Besides, it's rare for you to wear so beautiful today, it's a pity to squeeze the bus!" Fu Zifeng patted the back seat of the bicycle, although the car was broken, it was very clean. Jiang Nanchu took a look and nodded, "Also, the bus is weirdly hot." Let's go, the sun is getting bigger!"

"You sit tight!" Fu Zifeng turned his head to see Nan Chu sitting in the back seat, hugged himself tightly, and then kicked and the car jumped out.

Fu Zifeng rode very fast, Nan Chu sat in the back seat, only to feel that the wind was blowing in gusts, it was very cool, much more comfortable than taking the bus. She held him in her right hand and supported the back seat shelf with her left hand, swaying leisurely. In the eyes of passers-by, this is also a moving picture of youthful flying, except for the screeching brake sound that sounded from time to time at that time, which was a bit disturbing the scenery.

"Where's Zekai?" Tired of shaking, Nan Chu turned sideways slightly, hugged Fu Zifeng with both hands, and began to chat with him.

The cyclist is obviously not so good, Fu Zifeng is sweating, although Xiao Nanchu is not heavy, but riding a bicycle under the sun with people, Xiao Nanchu is so tight, it is impossible not to sweat. Fortunately, he has good physical strength, and he won't breathe while chatting while riding, "I went shopping with him, saying that I had something to buy." ”

"Oh, are you going to buy me a gift?" Nan Chu said whimsically, with a smile on his face.

"We two handsome guys are going to eat with you, isn't that big enough for this gift?" he took the moment to turn his head and glance at her.

"Cut, megalomaniacs!" just said that he was still angry, and Nan Chu unceremoniously pinched the meat.

"Ahh

"Don't make any trouble!" he gasped, holding the handlebars in one hand and wrapping himself in the other, his heart palpitating.

"Got it!" Nan Chu glared at the back of his head unwillingly, but he didn't dare to make any more moves, and hugged him obediently. Zifeng shivered slightly, feeling that she was indeed honest, so she relaxed.

After riding for half an hour, the two came to the intersection of Women's Street, Zifeng found a place to lock the car, and was pulled inside by Nan Chu. Women's Market, as the name suggests, is a place for women to shop, with big shops and small shops, clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, everything. But Nan Chu didn't come to see this, she pulled him to turn left and right, and went into the alley, Fu Zifeng was dizzy, obviously his advantages did not include the item of recognizing the road. To put it bluntly, he's a road idiot. It's not the first time he's been to this anime peripheral house, but if he hadn't followed Nan Chu, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

Seeing Nan Chu squatting in front of the rows of bookshelves and discussing with some like-minded boys and girls, Fu Zifeng touched his nose and obediently flashed to the door to wait, Xiao Zifeng went to the comic shop just like an ordinary woman visiting a shopping mall, he was very mentally prepared.

"Huh? It's not, it's not...... Fu Zifeng or Fu Zekai?" The high-pitched voice revealed that the owner's emotions were too excited, so that he made such a harsh sound.

Fu Zifeng's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and then he raised a smile and looked at the owner of the voice, "Hello, which one?"

"Ah, you are Fu Zifeng, just listen to the voice!" A petite and delicate girl rushed in front of him, with a smile on her face, "I'm Fu Zifengjia, I have the word 'Zifeng' in the same name as you, it's from the class next door to you, we tied for first place in the last city math competition, you forgot?"

"Oh!" Fu Zifeng had a suddenly realized expression, in fact, he still didn't know which green onion she was, Fu Zifeng Jia? Isn't it a passer-by? Whose parents are so good at choosing a name? He couldn't help laughing.

Fu Zifengjia looked at him smiling, and thought that he was very happy to see him, and he was even happier in his heart, "Classmate Fu, are you also here to visit the comic shop? You also like to read comics? Great, we have something in common again." By the way, I was also admitted to the first high school, and we are probably classmates! She bowed.

What do you give me a lot of advice, I read too many comics, do you really think that I am a dead Japanese devil? Fu Zifeng nodded and returned the salute while slandering, "Ah, more advice, more advice!"

"Uh, why are you standing at the door? Why don't you go over and take a look?" Fu Zifengjia could see that the other party was not very enthusiastic, so he hurriedly looked for something to say.

"Oh, I didn't come by myself, I'm accompanying Nan ......" The first word was not said in his mouth, Fu Zifeng was stunned to see that the person in his mouth was talking to a thin and tall boy with a smile on his face at the moment, there were many people in front of the bookshelf, the place was small, and the two of them were next to each other, if it wasn't for the height gap, it was almost face to face.

Fu Zifengjia followed Fu Zifeng's line of sight, "Jiang Nanchu, why is she here?"

Fu Zifeng didn't have time to accompany her at the moment, so he walked over in two big strides, and pulled Nan Chu to his side, "Look? ”