"Hey, I didn't tell you, I just told you to be careful. Do you know how dangerous it was just now? It scared me to death, and I really can't swim." An Zerui just couldn't see Mo Linfeng's unhappy look, seeing He was slightly out of mood, and his heart twitched, feeling uncomfortable.

"Well, I know you care about me, I'm very happy." Mo Linfeng raised his head and smiled and said, "Hurry up, I saw the sugar shop, if you go late, there will be no place."

He pushed aside the crowd and walked forward, took a few steps, turned around and stretched out his right hand to An Zerui: "Come."

An Zerui stared blankly at the hand in front of him, it was the first time someone reached out to him like this, without any intention, just the touch of hand and hand, he could feel very happy, as happy as soaking in a hot spring, hot Yes, warm, he has never felt this way before.

He grasped Mo Linfeng's hand tightly, clasped his fingers, shook it slightly, and traced it carefully with the palm of his hand.

There are many calluses on his palms, especially on the index finger and thumb. The thick layer is formed by long-term use of chalk. There are many palm lines on the palm, which are rough and make him feel distressed.Distressed?No, no, no, what is it to feel sorry for a big man!

An Zerui stood still, woke up suddenly, shook off Mo Linfeng's hand, and greeted Mo Linfeng's surprised gaze: "Um, what, the palms are sweaty and slippery." Someone who reacted after speaking, Turn your face away, I'll call you cheap, it's cold, very dry, why are you sweating.

I'll go, what a stupid reason!An Zerui, you have been fooling around for so many years!Slap!

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"Let's go, let's go!" An Zerui didn't dare to hold Mo Linfeng's hand anymore, so he had to grab his wrist instead, push away the crowded crowd, and ran towards the destination.

"There are so many people!" Looking at the inside of the sugar shop, Mo Linfeng couldn't help but marvel: "The boss is too busy, the business is so good."

"That's right, this store has been open for more than 100 years. It started from the boss's grandfather's generation. The secret recipe has been handed down in the family!" An Zerui waved to the boss in the kitchen: "Uncle, it's the same, let's add a bowl of signature Tangshui, a friend of mine is here, let him taste your handicraft."

Uncle Zhao sneakily responded, "Little brat, you haven't been here for a long time, have you forgotten me, old man?"

An Zerui dragged Mo Linfeng inside and said, "How can I? No one can forget you if you forget it. Who doesn't know that your home's sweet water is amazing. Look, I brought my friends here. .”

"Hahaha, little bastard, you have good vision, old position, take your friend with you."

"Okay, thank you boss."

"Haha, you kid."

Mo Linfeng obediently followed An Zerui upstairs, he turned to look at An Zerui: "Uncle Zhao is very kind to you."

An Zerui nodded: "I had no money when I first got out of the orphanage. Fortunately, Uncle Zhao took me in here as a summer job and continued my studies later. He also helped me a lot. I would come to help when I had time. I am very busy, I thank him for helping me so much, the ancients said that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and there are not many people who are kind to me, so I cherish it very much."

Mo Linfeng stared at the painted stairs under his feet, his voice was slightly low: "You are very lucky to meet so many good people."

I don't know why, but An Zerui can detect every slight change in Mo Linfeng, but he has never been in contact with girls, so he doesn't understand why.

"It is also a lucky thing to know you. Every time I meet you, I am very happy," said An Zerui with a foolish smile: "Hey, if you said that if I were a girl, wouldn't it look like Like a confession?"

"What did you say?" Mo Linfeng squinted at An Zerui with a threatening tone.

"Hehe, no, no, I didn't say anything," An Zerui said with a smile, just when the sugar water came, "Come, come, drink sugar water, it's delicious."

An Zerui courteously served sugar water from the second-hand bag: "Come, have a taste."

Mo Linfeng stared straight at the sugar water in front of him. The blue and white bowl was not very delicate, but he could tell the story of that era from it. There was a light yellow layer on the surface of the soup, mixed with dots of white inside. Curiously, he stirred it with a porcelain spoon, "There are small round balls inside, what is this?"

An Zerui coaxed: "Try it."

Mo Linfeng glanced at him suspiciously: "Is it really that delicious?"

Mo Linfeng smiled but said nothing.

"Well," Mo Lingfeng opened his eyes wide, and the sweet and soft garden entrance filled his lungs with a fragrance, and the sugar water was sweet but not greasy, "What is added in it?"

"It contains the secret recipe of Uncle Zhao's family, didn't I say it?"

"It tastes really good, what did you add?"

"How can you tell outsiders about the secret recipe passed down from your ancestors?"

"That's right, if everyone knew it, it wouldn't be called an ancestral secret recipe."

"Hahaha" An Zerui laughed out of breath, "I'm teasing you, why are you so careless, haha."

"Stop laughing, still laughing, I told you not to laugh anymore." Mo Linfeng was so annoyed that he had to bury his head in his mouth and eat hard, the bowl of sugar water soon bottomed out.

Seeing that he was silent, An Zerui leaned over his head: "It's delicious, do you want another bowl?"

Mo Linfeng turned his head and just ignored him, An Zerui saw that he seemed really angry, so he pulled Mo Linfeng's sleeve and shook it lightly: "Uncle, don't be angry, you adults don't remember villains, okay?" Okay, please, please please."

Mo Linfeng secretly smiled in a corner he couldn't see, then snatched An Zerui's sugar water, raised his head, poured it into his mouth, and drank it all at once.

"If you drink my sugar water, you will be mine, and you can't be angry anymore."

Uncle Mo, who wanted to stick to his poker face, really couldn't go on acting, "Pfft."

"Uncle, you are so hateful, you actually played with me, I want to take revenge on you." An Zerui leaned over, stretched out the devil's hand, and scratched it. Like a fish in your lotus pond, just to watch the bright white moonlight with you, the lotus flower is still fragrant after swimming through the four seasons..."

Mo Linfeng pushed An Zerui away, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "Hello." I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Mo Linfeng's face became more and more ugly, and he shook his lips and said: "Okay, how much do you want? I'll go right away."

After a while, the phone hung up, and Mo Linfeng sat slumped on the chair, his eyes glazed over.

An Zerui asked worriedly: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Mo Linfeng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay." He stood up in a trance and walked out the door.

"What's the matter? Did something happen to your family?" An Zerui stepped forward to stop him and asked urgently.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Mo Linfeng squatted down in pain, grabbing his hair with both hands.

Seeing that Mo Linfeng lost control, An Zerui hugged him and patted him on the back tenderly: "It's okay, there is me, I will help you."

As if grasping at the last straw, Mo Linfeng eagerly grabbed An Zerui's arm: "Will you really help me? Really? You helped me, and I will repay you no matter what you do. "

An Zerui frowned, his eyes were sharp, and he said softly, "You don't have to be a bullshit, just tell me what's going on."

Mo Linfeng recalled the phone call just now. If he could, he would really rather not go out with his mobile phone, so that he wouldn't have to be so sad.Unfortunately, things backfired.

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