The days when pheromones were occupied by school grass

Yang Nianshu was lying on the window, looking at the big tree by the side of the road, passing by like a revolving lantern.

This car is quite spacious and can only seat two people. Unlike Liu Long's Polo, the legs in the front row cannot be straightened.

Yang Nianshu relaxed and felt a little drowsy.

"Do you want coffee?" Lu Xing took out a bottle of coffee from the glove box and handed it to Yang Nianshu.

"Brother Xing, I don't like coffee, it's bitter." Yang Nianshu refused, but took it anyway, holding it in his hand, but didn't make any further moves.

"This is not bitter." Lu Xing said, "Mocha coffee, milk chocolate flavor, very delicious, try it."

Yang Nianshu held the small steel bottle, indifferent to Lu Xing's Amway.

"Try it, throw it away if you don't like it." Lu Xing turned his head, his eyes were very persistent.

"Look ahead, pay attention to safety." Yang Nianshu was very helpless, raised the small can, shook it in front of his eyes, "I'll drink it."

Yang Nianshu felt that although Lu Xing was looking straight ahead, his attention was always on the coffee in his hand.

This was the second time that Lu Xing asked Yang Nianshu for Amway coffee, and Yang Nianshu couldn't understand Lu Xing's persistent behavior.

He opened the can and held it up to his nose for a sniff.

It smelled delicious, without bitterness, and I took a sip against the can.

"Why do you seem to be drinking Chinese medicine, with a sad face." Lu Xing squeezed the steering wheel with both hands, and smiled casually, "How is it?"

It didn't have the bitter taste as imagined, but it was sweet and mellow in the mouth. Yang Nianshu smacked his lips twice and grinned, "It's delicious, sweet."

"You couldn't be acting, right?" Lu Xing turned his head, glanced at him, turned his eyes back, and tapped the steering wheel twice with the tip of his middle finger.

"How is it possible?" Yang Nianshu took a big gulp, tilted his head up and shook his head, a little exaggerated, "It's delicious, I like it so much——"

It also comes with dey sound effects.

After shaking his head, he blinked and said with a smile, "This is the acting."

"Since you like it so much," Lu Xing laughed, pleased by his actions, "This kind of canned mocha is not authentic, I will take you to drink authentic mocha next time."

"Is there a next time?" Yang Nianshu held the tin can between his teeth and took a long gulp.

It's really delicious, the taste of coffee is very light, so that the original pure sweetness of chocolate and the mellow aroma of milk will not be so greasy.

There is sweetness in bitterness, and bitterness in sweetness, he really likes it.

"Ah," Lu Xing asked, "Don't you want to go?"

Yang Nianshu pursed his lips and didn't speak, as he agreed by default.

After a few words, the two made an agreement for the next time.

Yang Nianshu felt it was very strange, Mingming and Lu Xing were people from two worlds, originally they couldn't fight each other.

One grew up in the city and has a wealthy family, and the other lives in a small county with a decent life, but in a short period of time, there are so many intersections.

Is this the fate of the legend?

Yang Nianshu held the coffee can in his mouth and smirked.

The closed space was filled with the breath of the two of them. The faint smell of coffee, like a ribbon, wrapped around the two of them, mellow and silky.

Lu Xing drove the car to a well-known cemetery in the capital, and while parking the car, Liu Long called again.

—— "Nianshu, where are you? Let your classmates see you off, okay? Zhenyun and Zhenhua are arguing that you must come here. Grandma is also nagging, how are you used to it without you?"

——"Really, my classmate has something to do. Now I don't know where I am. I've already taken his car. I'm really sorry to bother him. You have fun, don't worry about me."

——"Then... Dad is coming to pick you up and tell me where you are?"

——"I don't know either...here...ah, what are you talking about...there is no signal...just..."

"Crack", Yang Nianshu put the phone away from his ear, hung it up, and turned on airplane mode.

He was very confused, he had made it clear just now, why did he call again, as if he was very important.

If he is so important, why forget him in the service area.

Sigh.

Yang Nianshu's attitude was firm, and Liu Long wanted to persuade him again, but he called again, but it showed that he couldn't get through.

The Liu family had already arrived at the scenic spot. After Liu Long hung up the phone, he bowed down and apologized to the people around him.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry for making you go all this way. Nianshu took a classmate's car. The classmate's family has something to do, so I don't know where to take him. The signal is not good, and now the phone can't be reached."

The other party was a man in his thirties, with a leather bag under his armpit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked quite refined.

The man slowly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it, "Is Nianshu your own, and you actually left him in the service area. You are quite competent as a father."

Liu Long twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyelids twitched, "Of course it's his own. His adoptive mother is seriously ill and won't live long. If he doesn't kiss us, who will he kiss? We are related by blood!"

"I feel that you are not reliable in this matter." Chen Zhengxiang flicked the cigarette ash, "You have received the gift money readily, and I hope that the marriage between Nianshu and me can be handled smoothly."

"Mr. Chen, you are so young and promising. Nianshu will definitely like you when he sees you." Liu Long said. It's too late to waste my youth in school. Don't worry, this matter will definitely go smoothly. "

Chen Zhengxiang was holding a cigarette, and looked at Liu Long sideways, "This kind of thing still needs to be based on your own wishes. If it doesn't work out, you can just return the gift money. I'm not an unreasonable person."

"What are you talking about? It's his blessing that Mr. Chen likes Nianshu. Nianshu has never met you. If he had seen you, he would have come here a long time ago." Liu Long smiled obsequiously, The serious face of being the head of the family at home has long been wiped up and put in his trouser pocket.

Chen Zhengxiang is the youngest son of the chairman of Liu Long Company, and he has two older brothers.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with him, he is just playful.

Plays with everything, goes out to play every day, stays away from home all day, is in his 30s, and is still not in shape.

Chen Dong is a self-made man, and he doesn't see his son wasting his life like this, so he grabs Chen Zhengxiang and reprimands him whenever he has time.

Chen Zhengxiang always had a playful smile on his face every time. Chairman Chen responded to what he said, turned around and continued doing what he should do.

He also said: "I am sacrificing for family harmony. My three brothers, if everyone is as competitive as my eldest brother, won't it be bloody when fighting for property in the future?"

Chen Dong had nothing to do with him.

As the saying goes, first get married and then start a career. When Chen Dong was young, he was also a romantic figure. After getting married, he assumed family responsibilities. Not only did he become more stable, but his career also started from this time.

Chen Zhengxiang is in his thirties and has reached the age of starting a family.

Mr. Chen knew his son's virtues, so he didn't ask too much, as long as his son liked it, he would be a clean family.

Liu Long had a good relationship with the chairman's secretary, and after knowing the news, he sent a photo of Yang Nianshu to him.

Chen Zhengxiang has played outside for more than 20 years, his eyesight is unusually high, and he is not satisfied with many things.

When Chen Dong thought that there was something wrong with his son, Chen Zhengxiang finally spoke up, thinking that Yang Nianshu was good.

The only troublesome thing is that Yang Nianshu is underage.

Liu Long is usually honest in the company, and the children of the employees know everything about it. Before he saw this person, Chen Dong sent the gift money first.

Today, Chen Zhengxiang and Yang Nianshu were brought together for fun, Chen Zhengxiang was also active, dressed up and came over, but he didn't see anyone, so it was inevitable that he would speak in a strange way.

Liu Long didn't care either, and sent Chen Zhengxiang away with compliments.

After Chen Zhengxiang left, Liu Long continued to climb the mountain with the old lady, wife and children, without being affected at all.

The old lady pulled her son over and whispered, "Aaron, is that Mr. Chen? He looks quite talented."

Liu Long said, "Our boss' youngest son, his mother was a supermodel back then."

The old lady was surprised, "Why did you leave? Let's go shopping together, we will be relatives in the future."

Liu Long: "Mom, he came here specially to see Nianshu."

The old lady: "Our Zhenyun is also good, I think it's a bit better than that wild one."

When Chen Zhengxiang came over just now, he saw Liu Zhenyun at a glance and thought he had been cheated, so the disgust in his eyes should not be too obvious.

If Zhenyun was his favorite, he wouldn't be so humble as an upright old man.

Liu Long sighed: "He's looking for Nianshu."

"What is Mr. Chen's vision? Could it be that he is an empty bag." The old lady spat, "It's really a savage from the corner of the mountain. He ran away with outsiders and fed an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

Lu Xing bought chrysanthemums and scented wax at the entrance of the cemetery, and walked in with Yang Nianshu.

Yang Nianshu walked behind Lu Xing, his dark eyes were dangling, he wanted to ask him who he came to worship, but he was too embarrassed to ask, afraid of touching Lu Xing's sad things.

Seeing his tangled eyes, Lu Xing thought it was funny that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Lu Xing was the first to speak: "I'm here to pay homage to Grandpa, today is his Qi Qi."

"On the mountain that day, my aunt came to pick me up. Grandpa just passed away." Lu Xing's tone was quite calm, with no hint of sadness.

Lu Xing was brought up by his grandfather, and compared to Lu Mingtang who only knew how to point fingers at random, his grandfather took on most of the father's upbringing responsibilities.

He and his grandfather have always had a good relationship. Knowing the news of his grandfather's sudden death,

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It was unbelievable enough to accept it calmly, and it took a lot of time.

"Oh." Yang Nianshu stepped forward and patted Lu Xing on the back twice, "My condolences."

When he reached the gate of the cemetery, Yang Nianshu stopped, "I'm waiting for you here?"

Lu Xing's grandfather was very strange to him, if he followed up and made inappropriate actions, he would show no respect to the deceased.

"Let's go together."

Lu Xing looked around, although it was the weekend, but there were no people, and the whole cemetery was deserted.The cemetery is halfway up the mountain, surrounded by old trees.

It's easy to feel creepy standing alone with the cool breeze blowing.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts." Yang Nianshu put his hands in his pockets and smiled naughtily.

Lu Xing thought it was funny to see his snarky look, so he casually teased him,

"Although there are no ghosts, there are spiders. Last time I came, I saw the mouth of the bowl"

"You... Alas, stop talking, let's go." Yang Nianshu stomped his feet, rolled his eyes, and pushed him forward.

The two walked up the hill along the tree-lined road, surrounded by densely packed tombstones.

"Yang Nianshu."

"Ok?"

"Are you really afraid of spiders?"

"Really. Don't tell me, okay, I'm getting goosebumps." Yang Nianshu folded his arms and rubbed them twice, looking around vigilantly.

Lu Xing took a step to the right and approached him.

The two got closer and closer. When they walked, their shoulders were close together, and Yang Nianshu felt very safe.

"Brother Xing, what are you most afraid of?"

"you guess?"

"Snake?" Yang Nianshu tilted his head and thought, as if he wasn't afraid. Those who were afraid of snakes were happy. "Cockroaches? Rats? Bedbugs?"

Yang Nianshu stared at Lu Xing while guessing, trying to find clues of fear from his face.

"Why are cockroaches and mice afraid?" Lu Xing laughed out loud at his seriousness, "Do I look like such a timid person?"

"I don't look like someone who is afraid of spiders." Yang Nianshu said, "You can't judge by appearance. Tell me, what are you afraid of? I won't laugh at you."

Lu Xing suddenly stopped, turned to look at Yang Nianshu, and suddenly became serious.

Yang Nianshu held his breath, a little nervous.

He asked casually, and never thought that Lu Xing would tell him, but simply felt that it was unfair for his secret to be known.

I didn't expect that Lu Xing would share his secret with such a casual statement, he felt a feeling of being trusted, and also had the little excitement of knowing other people's secrets.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, Yang Nianshu pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

"I'm afraid—" Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, and pinched Yang Nianshu's face, "—a liar."

Because of being too focused, Yang Nianshu's face was pinched, but he didn't respond. He didn't come back to his senses until Lu Xing finished speaking.

Knowing that he was going to blow his hair, Lu Xing ran forward a few steps quickly.

Yang Nianshu's cheeks puffed up with anger, and he took two big strides to catch up.

Just when he was about to talk about the theory, Lu Xing regained his serious face, "By the way, I'm still afraid—a dramatist."

Instead, Yang Nianshu lost his temper and replied, "Then you should still be afraid of English perfect scorers."

Speaking of this, Lu Xing didn't smile, and the sunshine in his heart gradually faded.

He stretched out his hand and flicked Yang Nianshu's forehead lightly, "By the way, how did you choose your English listening skills?"

"Guess." Yang Nianshu opened Lu Xing's hand and jumped on the spot, "Wenqu Xingjun gave me a dream, saying that I guessed it all right."

Lu Xing: ""

Sighing inwardly, he turned and walked forward.

This pig doesn't have a single word of truth out of its mouth.

"Will you die if you tell me the truth?"

Yang Nianshu chased after him and put his hand on Lu Xing's shoulder.

He was ten centimeters shorter than Lu Xing, and it was a bit difficult for him to stand on tiptoe with his neck hooked.

"I'm telling the truth."

Lu Xing glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and continued to walk forward, "Can you be more sincere?"

"I'm serious, it's definitely true." Yang Nianshu let go of his hand and raised his chin, "Brother Xing, I can do somersaults, don't you believe it?"

In front is a large lawn, the lawn is well manicured.

Lu Xing couldn't help laughing, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, revealing his white teeth.

"Aren't you naive?"

"I'm not yet an adult, can I not be childish?" Yang Nianshu rubbed his hands and lifted his trousers up. "Next is the defending champion Yang Nianshu. Let's welcome him with warm applause."

Yang Nianshu raised his right hand and made a standard appearance.

Lu Xing blew a whistle and clapped his hands. "The enthusiastic audience Lu Xing applauded enthusiastically. I wish the defending champion Yang Nianshu a hit of fame!"

Yang Nianshu started to run, and after the run-up, he jumped up and put his hands on the ground, turning a beautiful somersault.

Lu Xing ran over, passed in front of Yang Nianshu, and turned a somersault. Unlike Yang Nianshu, Lu Xing's somersault was raised in the air, and his hands were not on the ground.

After somersaulting, Lu Xing put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyebrows at Yang Nianshu.

"Brother Xing, why are you so obsessed with comparison?" Yang Nianshu said, "Can you let me be the only one?"

"Little friend, you have to keep a low profile." Lu Xing pursed his lips and smiled, "Let's go."

Mr. Lu's cemetery is very luxurious, surrounded by mountains and facing water, covering a large area, like building a small palace.

When they arrived, flowers and fruits had been placed in front of the tomb, the candles were burnt out, the sticks were dripping with wax oil, and there was still residual heat. It seemed that the worshipers had just left.

Lu Xing deliberately came a step late, he really didn't want to meet Lu Mingtang.In fact, meeting Lu Mingtang alone was fine, he just didn't want to see those people around Lu Mingtang.

Lu Mingtang was so touted that he couldn't find the north, he almost thought that he was Li Ka-shing, the capital city, clamoring to buy the whole world.

Lu Xing took out the burnt incense candle, took three incense sticks from the incense box, and handed them to Yang Nianshu.

"Brother Xing, I want to worship too?" Yang Nianshu took the incense and widened his eyes.

"It's all here." Lu Xing took out the lighter and handed it over to light it for him.

It's all here, tsk, this reason is really irrefutable.

Yang Nianshu lit incense, and the two knelt side by side.

He bowed three times like Lu Xing, and put the incense into the incense burner.

After Lu Xing finished lighting the candles, he placed the chrysanthemum in the center of the tombstone, and stood there quietly.

There is a photo of old man Lu on the tombstone, a very kind old man, smiling happily in the black and white photo in the photo frame.

Yang Nianshu stood neatly behind Lu Xing, looking at his back.Intuition told him that Lu Xing was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface.He stood upright, with his hands hanging by his sides, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

Yang Nianshu opened his mouth, just about to say something to break the silence.

Lu Xing said, "I heard that grandpa passed away very peacefully." He walked in a dream without any pain.

"He has two regrets in his life. One is to travel around the world," Lu Xing smiled. "The other is, I hope I get married as soon as possible."

After Lu Xing finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yang Nianshu with a good look.

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Su Youyou is a little flower demon who can randomly predict the future of others on the first day of every month.

The film that the little flower demon, who is still hovering around the [-]th line, won the Oscar statuette, the single that he released became popular all over the country, and the box office of the invested film exceeded [-] billion

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Su Youyou routinely predicted the future and saw that she was wet and waiting to be pollinated.

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【Yo Yo You Smell】

[I'll just smell it and not go in. 】

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The ruthless male god Gu Huaishen, as the top performer in the entertainment circle, the youngest three-gold actor in the circle, is a well-deserved boss in the circle.

Gu Huaishen took over the next same-sex movie, and the other starring role was Su Youyou. The strange thing was that Su Youyou always avoided Gu Huaishen.

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