The sunshine was just right, but it didn't stop the strong wind from coming, and the temperature outside was still in single digits.
Fatty Xiao should be afraid of the cold, so he wore thick clothes. After entering the room for a while, he took off his hat, wiped the sweat from his temples, then took off his coat, took out a pack of biscuits from the backpack on the side, and put it away. He clicked and bit in his mouth, "We're here during the holiday, right? We'll go back to school the day after tomorrow."
Yuan Yuzhou also sat back now, rummaged in Fatty Xiao's schoolbag for a long time, took out a bag of room temperature soy milk, tore off a corner and held it in his mouth, saying vaguely, "How can I miss my idol competition? Even if Even if there is no holiday, I have to ask for leave to come here."
Song Yimian moved his wrist while striding over and standing next to Tao You. Before he could say hello, Yuan Yuzhou stood up impatiently and asked in concern, "Idol, have you had breakfast? I have soy milk here. Do you want to drink it? Or eat meat buns? Let me tell you, idol, these meat buns are Fatty’s mother just made it this morning. It’s hot and delicious. I guarantee you have never eaten such delicious buns! You will never forget this taste in your life after eating it!”
After Yuan Yuzhou finished recommending, he raised his hand and pushed Fatty Xiao, indicating to him to take out the buns.
"My mother made this for me. I haven't even taken a bite yet." Fatty Xiao muttered with some dissatisfaction, but because Yuan Yuzhou's few compliments about the buns won his heart, he picked up the buns as fast as Not slowing down.
"You guys try it?" Fatty Xiao just opened the bag, and the rich aroma of steamed buns hit his nostrils.
——This is... a Big Mac meat bun? !
When Tao You saw the buns in the bag that were bigger than her face, she felt her stomach was a little full.
Zhang San touched his growling belly and took the lead in reaching out for one. After taking a bite, he breathed hot air in his mouth and said to Tao You and others, "Eat, eat, eat, you're welcome. Fatty's mother has been making steamed buns for decades, and the taste is absolutely authentic."
Song Yimian shook his hand and declined, "No, we have had breakfast in the hotel, Brother Xiao, you can eat."
Hong Xiqi's eyes were fixed on the bag of chubby, fragrant white buns in Fatty Xiao's hand, and her mouth was secreting saliva like crazy.
As if sensing her desire, Fatty Xiao handed a whole bag of buns to Hong Xiqi.
Hong Xiqi took a deep breath, as if she wanted to suck the whole bag of buns into her stomach. She smashed her mouth a few times and waved her hands resolutely, "Brother Xiao, you can eat, I won't eat. I'll have breakfast." It's a lot." She rubbed her slightly bulging belly, "It's not all digested yet."
"Qiqi, Xiaoyou, A Song." Xie Yu trotted in from outside the door and took a few quick breaths. The unique cold breath of winter and the pure fragrance of plum blossoms perfectly combined on her body, making her feel relaxed and happy.
She raised her hand and rubbed her cold cheek, "Long time no see! I think the opening ceremony is about to start. Why are you still here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the exclusive background music for the opening ceremony of the Autumn League was remembered in the stadium.
"Sister Xiaoyou, I'm here to cheer you up!" Song Xiaoan, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, jumped out from behind Xie Yu and ran to Tao You. The joy on her face was so full that it almost overflowed.
Then she waved to say hello to Hong Xiqi and the others. When she turned to Song Yimian, her smile faded slightly, her waving movement paused for a second, and she decisively chose to ignore him, and then continued talking to Tao You, "Sister Xiaoyou , we haven’t seen each other for almost half a year, I miss you all..."
"Hey, can't you see me?" Song Yimian put a hand on Song Xiaoan's head, turned her around and stood facing him.
"..." Song Xiaoan secretly rolled his eyes where Song Yimian couldn't see him, with the word "speechless" written all over his fair face. She glanced at Song Yimian, who was more than a head taller than her, nodded, straightened her coat, raised her voice, and said in a very soft and sweet voice, "Dear brother, we are just a few steps away." The first meeting has passed..." She grabbed Song Yimian's hand and looked at the time on her watch. She did a quick mental calculation, then shook off his hand and continued, "Twenty-seven little
It’s been forty minutes. It’s been a long time, brother! I really, really, really miss you. I thought I had no appetite this morning, so I ate two more corns, half a bowl of beef noodles, a small cake and three ham sausages than usual. "
——So delicious! How many stomachs does she have?
Tao You looked at Song Xiaoan, who was half a head shorter than him, with admiration in his eyes.
Song Yimian's body trembled slightly when he heard it. The two fists hanging by his side tightened involuntarily, and his face became terrifyingly gloomy. "Aren't you afraid of growing sideways if you eat so much?"
"Well, it's not bad," Song Xiaoan stretched out an index finger, pointed it on his chin, pouted, tilted his head and pretended to think for a few seconds, "I'm growing. This is just a normal amount of food. I need to If my cousin hadn’t been urging me, I could have eaten more.”
Although I knew Song Xiaoan's voice was fake, but paired with her harmless little face, there was no sense of inconsistency.
——It’s simply too cute! It seems to go up and pinch it.
Tao You and Hong Xiqi held each other's hands tightly, making eye contact to express their extremely excited hearts.
After Song Xiaoan finished speaking, as if he felt it was not enough, he opened his hands again, pretending to hug Song Yimian, and said coquettishly, "Brother, give me a hug."
"Don't come here!" Song Yimian stretched out a finger and pointed at Song Xiaoan's forehead, pulling her away from him by half an arm's length.
Your brother's eyesight is not good, come to your sister's arms! Sister hug you!
Hong Xiqi shouted in her heart, shaking Tao You's hand revealed her mood at the moment, feeling that her whole heart was about to melt.
Song Xiaoan rubbed his forehead, as if he was still not satisfied, "It's not you..."
"Speak nicely and don't force me to hit you!" Song Yimian gritted his teeth and interrupted Song Xiaoan.
Song Xiaoan raised his eyebrows, cleared his throat, shook away the goosebumps, and returned to his normal voice, "It's so numb. You asked me to say hello to you, so don't regret it."
Song Yimian didn't want to continue this topic anymore. The corners of his mouth returned to stiffness and he asked sternly, "Didn't you say you have too much homework to finish? Why are you here? Don't wait until you go to school and haven't finished your homework..." ·
Song Xiaoan plucked his ears and impatiently pushed Song Yimian towards the No. 1 Middle School team, "Tsk, I've already arranged everything. Why are you more verbose than my class teacher and your competition?"
"Sister Xiaoyou, our school is too perverted. Please take good care of it~ Yan, forget it if I can't come back at ordinary times. I still have endless homework to do when I go home." Song Xiaoan had just finished talking to Song Yimian, Turning around, he took Tao You's arm and complained softly, "And my head teacher, the Mediterranean-bald old man Xue, chases me for homework every day. I stay up late every day to catch up on my homework, and my hair falls out in bunches. And These dark circles under my eyes won't go away no matter what, I don't even look good." She said aggrievedly while opening her eyes to show to Tao You and Hong Xiqi.
Hong Xiqi rubbed Song Xiaoan's furry head distressedly and said comfortingly, "I'll take a good rest after the winter vacation. If you want to eat something delicious, just ask me. There are many snack bars in Weicheng that I don't know about." .”
songs In front of me, he behaves like a little old man."
——Talk? bother? Little old man?
These adjectives are so different from Song Yimian's usual image description. Tao You couldn't imagine him for a while. He had white hair, hands behind his back, a hunched back, a face full of wrinkles, and talked nonsense from time to time. There is also the scene of licking up the fallen dentures.
When Xie Yu came back after making the call, she saw that Song Xiaoan was still chatting with Tao You and Hong Xiqi. She put away her phone, lowered her head and smiled helplessly, stepped forward and reminded softly, "Xiaoan, we can talk in a while, the opening ceremony It’s about to begin.”
"Your team members are all lined up." Xie Yu pointed to the team in No. 1 Middle School.
"Okay, then go ahead and I'll find you later." Song Xiaoan had a lot to say, but he also knew what was important now.
Tao You looks back
From the looks of it, the other team members have already lined up according to the predetermined positions, and countless cameras are focused on the center of the field.
Coach Tan leaned into Gu Yi's ear and said a few words, then went to the referee's office with the game list.
Gu Yi ran to the back of the team and yelled at Tao You and the others, "Brother Mian! Come back quickly!" When he finished yelling, he noticed that the class teacher and chemistry teacher were sitting in the audience. , and several classmates in the class.
"Qin, Teacher Qin, Teacher Xu." Gu Yi stopped talking, cleared his throat, and waved hello.
Tao You and Hong Xiqi ran back quickly.
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Song Yimian took a few steps forward, then walked back to Yuan Yuzhou, raised his chin, and asked, "Brother Yuan, do you still have the sweet soy milk?"
Yuan Yuzhou was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Song Yimian was calling him, "Yes, yes, here." He opened his eyes wide and was so nervous that he stuttered in agreement. He took out a brand new bag of soy milk from his bag and handed it to him. To Song Yimian, "Idol, you also like to drink sweet soy milk."
"Well, I just discovered that sweet soy milk tastes good." Song Yimian took the soy milk and stuffed it into his pocket, "Thanks."
"No, no need, hehe, no need to thank you, thank you." Yuan Yuzhou looked at Song Yimian's walking back with dull eyes, touched the back of his neck with one hand, and smiled stupidly.
Zhang San kicked Yuan Yuzhou's legs, pulled him down and sat down, "Little Yuanzi, your little idol is gone, come to your senses. You won't sit in the front row seat that you finally got." , there are many people who want to sit."
Yuan Yuzhou sat down blankly on his seat and said to Zhang San, "Brother Zhang, my idol, what did you call me just now? Did he, did he call me, Brother Yuan, he called me Brother Yuan, hehe, hehehe." He also said thank you to me, and he also said that the sweet soy milk tastes delicious. Hehe." He said, taking the sweet soy milk in his hand and put it back into his mouth.
Zhang San took off the hat on his head, straightened his hair, and put the hat on Yuan Yuzhou's head. Thinking of his innocence that was completely inconsistent with his age, he couldn't help but smile, his eyebrows softened, and he said, "Tsk, stop it. You look like a crazy guy, you have some potential, okay? You are older than him, so it's okay for him to call you brother, it means that he is polite and polite to you."
