There is no doubt that if Biao is a little villain, then Jian Yan is his accomplice and accomplice, Jian Yan often thinks so, and from Biao's body, he has learned a lot imperceptibly. Including how to lie, how to put a girl....

If an orderly ball of thread, if it is orderly in the order of a circle, then it will not be messy, if it is rolled indiscriminately by the naughty flower cat as a toy, the thread will be messed up, and it will never return to its original shape.

"Short, what are you doing here?" Biao asked. Looking at Jian Yan puzzled, his eyes stared straight at a few housewives knitting sweaters, and the circles of various colored threads were brought out by one metal pole after another, and a layer of clothes was taken off from the bamboo basket, and by the way, several village girls chatted, and the chatter sounded very annoying. There is also a flower cat on the side, and Biao recognized it at a glance as a flower cat of the Jian Yan family.

"Xiao Yan, take care of your cat, don't mess up the wool of your aunt's house!" one of the village girls smiled and patted the head of the flower cat, and the aggrieved flower cat ran to Jian Yan's side. Jian Yan squatted down, stretched out his hand to soothe the flower cat, and stroked the flower cat's pale yellow and white hair.

Seeing that it was Biao coming over, "It's okay, tease the cat!" Jian Yan stroked the white hair-covered chin of the cat with one hand, and the cat squinted her eyes and made a comfortable "meow-meow-meow-" sound. In short, two hands passed through the front legs of the cat, half-squatting and hugging it, simulating a person walking forward step by step. The flower cat seems to hate being treated like this by its owner, and meows dissatisfied.

"Shall we play marbles?" Biao asked.

"It's boring, I don't want to. In short, he put down the flower cat, let the flower cat step on the light steps, ran to the side of the village girls, and kept rubbing his trouser legs with his body, pleasing several village girls.....

Jian Yan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, lazily basking in the early winter sun. is as lazy as a cat, but his thoughts have drifted to a few days ago.

On the steps in front of the classroom, Jian Yan saw the person who played marbles with Biao and himself that day. The boy, who looked to be a little bigger and stronger than the average person, was sitting on the steps. Watch as the student in front of the stairs flips on his heels and flips from this staircase to the bottom of the stairs.

Feeling that someone was sitting next to him, the boy turned his head to look at Jian Yan, and then turned his head away. Continuing to watch the performance at the bottom of the stairs, Jian Yan also did not disturb the tranquility.

The two remained silent and did not speak, and when the teacher was about to take out the two bells and strike each other, and it was about to start class, Jian Yan spoke.

"Hey!"

"Hey!" replied.

"What's your name?" asked Jian Yan in passing.

"Ye Feng, what about you?"

"In short!"

"You're good at marbles!" said in short.

"This ...... It's okay!" Ye Feng blushed and smiled awkwardly.

"The man...... Don't you go to school here?" Ye Feng asked. Jian Yan understood who the person in Ye Feng's mouth was talking about, Biao was one year older than Jian Yan, and he was not at this age, in short, he was not in this school.

"Yes, let's play together when we have time!" Jian Yan invited.

"Wow!" Ye Feng nodded happily.

"Eh, where is your home, does it feel far away?" asked Jian Yan curiously. In short, I haven't been to any other village except this village!

"That's .......," Ye Feng pointed and said vaguely.

"Oh-" Jian Yan raised his head and looked at the sky blankly, still not understanding what Ye Feng was talking about, but it felt quite far away.

After school, Ye Feng invited Jian Yan to his house to play.

On the way, "Didn't your parents pick you up today?" asked Jian Yan.

"Yes, they're busy today, I can go home by myself!"

"Then you wait for me, I'll put down my schoolbag and go with you!"

"Okay, no problem, I'll wait for you!"

"You can also go to my house!It's just a long detour!" In short, according to Ye Feng's words, although it was not clear, he finally judged the basic direction.

If you go straight after leaving the school, then Ye Feng's route is to go to the right and take the approach.

On the way, Jian Yan and Ye Feng chatted a lot unconsciously. And in short, I also arrived at the destination, Ye Feng's home is a two-story bungalow, push open the door and look up, you can see the clear sky, the eye is a day well, a little forward you can see the device for absorbing well water, made of bronze, rusty, this device for absorbing well water has been seen in his grandfather's house. The two rows that intrigued Jian Yan were filled with various plants, and there was a strange bunch of greenery on the left, which Jian Yan had never seen before.

"What is this?" asked Jian Yan, pointing curiously at the plant.

"Mimosa!" Ye Feng explained. As he spoke, he demonstrated to Jian Yan, and his index finger lightly touched the surface of the grass, and the leaves of the plant seemed to be closed in an instant by a shy woman. In short, he was immediately interested, and desperately touched the surface of the leaves of the plant.

"You can't touch too much, otherwise the plant will die!" Ye Feng hurriedly dissuaded.

"Alright!" said Jianyan, who withdrew his hand with interest. This was also the first time he had come to other villages, and he was full of curiosity about Ye Feng's home and everything around him.