Chapter 9: Right Angles Are So Straight

Lin Box's heart was crazy, but he had to write the word "serious" on his face, "Comrade Chu Xingyu, how did you get this question?" ”

You have to get back a game, and you can't lose face in front of girls.

Lin Kuo glanced at Lu Qianzhou, who was smiling, again.

Make a fist.

Well, absolutely not!

Chu Xingyu shrugged indifferently, indicating that he didn't want to answer.

Lu Qianzhou and Su Zi laughed happily, beating each other to prevent themselves from laughing.

Lin Box's face suddenly darkened an octave, and he did deep self-reflection in his heart.

Just thinking about disgusting others, why did you end up getting yourself fishy.

Blunder.

A big mistake!

"Don't laugh!" Lin Box, who whispered to stop the two huddlers, looked at Chu Xingyu and explained word by word extremely seriously, "Uncle, I'm a straight man, a straight man with such a straight angle." ”

Chu Xingyu ignored it.

Zuo Xiaoqing's sweet voice suddenly sounded, completely breaking Lu Qianzhou's tense nerves that didn't let him laugh.

"Aren't right angles curved?"

The forest box has a headache, it really hurts.

Why do you want to do it in front of the two children and the two... A girl with a low laugh point makes suicidal ridicule in the face of others?

But is Lu Qianzhou's joke so strange?

……

There is an eight-hour time difference between Xuancheng and the riverside of Fengguo Park.

Wu Shichen removed the phone from his ear, and the last sentence of the forest box that deliberately disgusted him did not make him have any extra expression.

Intermittent nervousness.

Get used to it, a good time.

Wu Shichen is upright even if he leans on the bench, and the habits he brought since he was a child also made Wu Shiqian make fun of him for tying a steel plate around his waist, a good habit of being praised by adults when he was a child, but now it brings out a momentum of rejection.

Alas...

The wind by the river is still familiar and cold, and it is still mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers exclusive to this season.

It's just that the wind at night is too cold, Wu Shichen forgot to put on a scarf when he went out, and now he only feels that the cold wind is scrambling to drill into his collar.

Under the shirt collar that was swept up and inflated by the wind, a silver chain was exposed, and the cold wind brought out the cold temperature, Wu Shichen closed the collar, took a sip of the hot coffee that he bought at the 24-hour convenience store on the way out, and frowned and stopped drinking.

Sure enough, instant coffee is still not as mellow as freshly ground coffee.

The bell of the WeChat video call rang suddenly, Wu Shichen smiled helplessly and connected, and then the two kind old men appeared on the screen face to face.

"Grandma, grandma."

"What are you doing when you've been out so late for so long, come back quickly." Grandma beckoned to Wu Shichen in the camera.

Grandma Wu seconded, "Why did you run away as soon as you turned around, hurry home to rest, and take such a long plane back in two days." ”

"Okay, I'll be home in five minutes."

After a few more words, the two old men hung up the video call with confidence.

The street lamps by the long empty river were dim, there was the occasional sound of flowing water, and the night was dark and there was not a single star.

It looks like tomorrow won't be a good day again.

It's true... Are you going back?

Wu Shichen looked up at the huge black curtain and felt a little stuffy in his heart. The good-looking face was covered by the night, but the side face revealed a sense of coolness.

It wasn't until the phone rang that Wu Shichen got up and walked back while answering his grandmother's urging.

After a few steps, he turned back, picked up the cup of coffee and walked back.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the villa area, Wu Shichen saw his grandfather standing with his back at the door, and when he saw him, he snorted from the bottom of his heart, and turned around and walked towards the house without waiting for him.

This is the grandson of the time, so that he was kicked out by his wife and waited for her kissed grandson in the cold wind.

Grandpa didn't speak and sulked.

Wu Shichen trotted to his grandfather's side, and also learned from him with his hands behind his back, "Grandpa has worked hard, the bottle of wine I collected will be handed over to my grandfather for collection tomorrow, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to come back......"

Grandpa's footsteps paused, and his expression softened a little.

Count this kid as acquaintances.