Host, You're Targeted

"Is it your pen?"

Sheng Yinzhou showed a meaningful smile to Xia Cifeng. Before Xia Zifeng could taste the meaning of his smile, he suddenly sat up straight and folded his hands with a water pen to make a prayer.

"Promise me, don't mess with me any more, will you all play together?"

Suddenly, a broken voice came from the box next door: "that is the Qinghai Tibet Plateau". After two seconds of silence in their room, everyone burst into laughter as if they had been pressed the happiness switch in their bodies.

I don't know whether it's because Sheng Yinzhou made this move that is not consistent with his own gentle and restrained person's setting, or because of a broken sound leaking from the box next door.

Zhou Tianshi's field control ability was excellent. He drank water and moistened his throat, then he continued to calm everyone down and began to play the game.

Maybe it was Sheng Yinzhou's prayer that really had an effect, or maybe Xia Cifeng's pen heard his master's admonition that he would not let himself be naughty. Sheng Yinzhou never saw the pen stop in front of him.

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that everyone left for their homes.

A classmate drank too much fruit (JIA) wine, after going out, he had to squeeze in between Sheng Yin Zhou and Xia CI Feng, holding them two, saying that he wanted to touch their two blessings.

"Brother Feng! Did we play for three hours? You haven't been drawn once! Did you hang up? And this Sheng Yinzhou student, the beginning is three in a row, the back was not drawn! Are you both talented? "

This classmate, like Sheng Yinzhou, has grown up. It is said that he spent one more year in the third year of junior high school in order to be admitted to Lucheng high school.

Zhou Tianshi, the general manager, was just about to go home with Xu Po and he pin. As soon as he turned his head and saw the brother pestering Sheng Yinzhou and Xia Cifeng, he immediately came over and took him away.

"Ha ha Brother Feng, I'm sorry, he drank too much fake wine, his brain is not very clear, you go back! He's staying at my house tonight. "

Xia Cifeng and Sheng Yinzhou looked at each other, nodded and turned at the same time.

Xia CI Feng: "goodbye."

Sheng Yinzhou: "goodbye."

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the place was a little far away from both of their homes, but both of them secretly walked forward side by side, and neither of them mentioned that they wanted to take a taxi when they were tired.

In the summer night, there are still many pedestrians coming and going on the street. Some people are walking in a hurry on the way home. Some people are around the laughter and three or five friends to go to the destination together.

The street lamp pulled the shadow of the two boys long and long. The summer wind and the stars in the sky blinked at the same time. In the night when all the thoughts were sneaking out, I felt the different smell on Sheng Yin boat.

He seems a little unhappy.

In the rare silence between the two people, Xia Cifeng suddenly found that the surrounding scenery became familiar, and then a long street to his home.

After that, Sheng Yinzhou had to walk three blocks alone to get home.

"Brother Zhou."

Xia Cifeng stopped at a fork in the road.

The white big round lamp above his head shone a conical halo around him and swallowed him up.

He stood in the light and watched Sheng Yinzhou walk to the zebra crossing. When Sheng Yinzhou turned around, he slowly grinned and showed a smile.

"Well?"

Sheng Yinzhou left the zebra crossing with the green light on to indicate the pedestrian's passage, and returned to the intersection, and walked into the small halo where Xia CI Feng was.