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"Hey, if that's the case, then show me the clothes, I don't mind, I can feel it."

"...You've seen it so many times in the shower, and you haven't gotten tired of it yet."

"How can you get tired of looking at the beautiful girl's body?"

Ye Chen returned her big white eyes, stepped on the pedal and rode forward.

"Hey, I'm not in the car yet!"

"Run yourself!"

"Good boy, wait for you!"

Two girls who looked very similar started to frolick on the empty street, one was riding a bicycle in front, keeping a distance from being caught but not being caught, and the other was laughing and cursing and running wildly behind.

Finally, let Wanqing catch Ye Chen at the next traffic light.

"Ha-huh... I'm exhausted! You boy, you really won't let me go?"

"Didn't I just stop and wait for you?"

"Huh...huh...heh! This is pretty much the same, otherwise if you don't let me fuck you now, I'll fuck you when I go back!" Wan Qing gritted her teeth.

"...Do you mean the same thing or two things?"

"Guess?" She blinked, with a sly look in her green eyes.

I always feel that the journey to school is very long on weekdays, but today I feel that I have ridden half of it all at once.

It is close to the middle of the mountain, and there are stretches of farmland on both sides, some of which are planted with crops sown in winter, while others are bare with nothing.

It is not necessarily because the farmers are lazy, because some land is planted for one year and one year is rested, and some land has to wait for the sown plant ash and fertilizer to be absorbed before planting.

The bicycle was parked in a small pavilion on the side of the road, and the two ran down the steep slope and into the open farmland.

Wan Qing's eyes lit up, and she found a small field mouse hole. She ran over quickly, lit a firecracker with a lighter, and stuffed it in gleefully.

"Why...?" Before Ye Chen finished speaking, there was a muffled 'bang' from the cave.

"Vole holes! Do you want to try blowing them out?"

"I'm spending the winter well..."

"Cut, those are all rats stealing the crops, we call it eliminating harm for the people."

"Cough..." Ye Chen was actually a little eager to try. She stroked her hair that was blown by the wind, tied it up again, and put the headband on neatly. Then she excitedly opened a firecracker. Hearing it make a 'hissing, whistling' sound, it was quickly thrown into the cave.

"Gudong."

"boom!!"

This one of hers seems to be more powerful, blowing out some of the mud inside.

"Look! Coming out from the other side!"

A fat big mouse jumped out of a cave not far away, galloped for a while, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

For them, this vast farmland is a hiding place everywhere.

"What a fat mouse..."

"For winter, I must have eaten myself fat and strong." Wan Qing suddenly lit a firecracker and threw it to the left. Ye Chen hurriedly followed and saw that the firecracker landed on a stalking The rat that came out landed on its fur.

Then there was a burst of green smoke curling up, followed by a loud explosion of firecrackers.

"Bang bang!!"

"Oh, it's not powerful enough, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh..."

"Escaped again."

"It doesn't matter, blow up something else."

"Your desire to destroy is so strong..."

……

96. Firecrackers in water

Creation or destruction, which one do humans learn first?

Wan Qing felt that she learned to destroy first.

Children's understanding of the world begins with destruction.

For example, disassemble the alarm clock at home, and then find a way to put it back; another example, when you see a small animal, you pull it hard, want to take it apart to see what its structure is; another example, when you are happy, you want to destroy the toy at hand. Want to destroy the toy at hand...

Until their intelligence has grown, they will not start trying to create.

And I have to say that destruction is really more stress-relieving than creation-probably because destruction hardly requires thinking.

This is also the biggest reason why firecrackers are popular with children.

Tired of playing with one by one, Wan Qing simply ignited several at the same time, and then dragged Ye Chen to run away quickly, listening to the sound of the explosion behind him, it felt like coming to a place where gunfire was flying The same as in the battlefield.

It makes people feel a little irritating.

"I finished throwing away a box." Wan Qing threw away the empty box of firecrackers, and opened a new box. This box was not well preserved, a few of the firecrackers inside were broken, and the box was full of black gunpowder. Yes, as soon as you open it, an unpleasant smell hits your face.

"There's an abandoned thermos over there." Ye Chen asked excitedly, "Do you want to blow it up?"

"Okay!"

The two stuffed the firecrackers into the discarded thermos, and flew out skillfully, when they heard the sound of an explosion, followed by the sound of the inner liner of the thermos shattering.

At this moment, the two of them turned into demons who created destruction, and the things discarded on the farmland became the targets of their destruction——

Broken lunch boxes half buried in the soil, broken flower pots with half missing, plastic bottles with rotten wrapping paper...

Of course, it also harmed the wintering animals, and the voles were so frightened that even the fish in the river were not spared.

"Gulululu——" Ye Chen threw the firecrackers into the river, and there was a burst of bubbles in the water, as if a big explosion was coming, which made people look forward to it, but in the end there was only a 'poof'.

"Hahaha - can you fire a water cannon?"

"The one just now was of poor quality!" She argued with a blushing face.

"Cut, look at mine." Wan Qing lit a firecracker, squeezed it in her hand for about two seconds, and then quickly threw it into the water. The surface of the water seemed to be boiling, and large groups of bubbles appeared, and then' It exploded suddenly with a bang, and the water splashed up.

Ye Chen was so scared that he took half a step back.

"Understood, this is called an underwater cannon."

"Oh...you have to hold it for a while before throwing it in."

"But don't hold it for too long, or it will explode, usually a second or two is enough."

"I'll try... Hey, how do you know?"

"Didn't you play like that when you were a kid?"

"I've only seen other people play with it... When I was young, I didn't have so many firecrackers. If I throw them into the water and they don't blow up, they will be wasted."

Wan Qing looked at her in surprise: "Oh...well, then I might have seen it on a video site later, so I wrote it down."

The sound of 'bang bang bang bang' was heard all the time in the river, and the water splashed so high that the two of them inevitably got a little stained.

Fortunately, they are all down jackets, and just wipe off any water droplets with your hands, and it won't make the clothes wet.

"That person seems to be watching us all the time." Wan Qing threw away another box of firecrackers, patted the dust on her hands, and tilted her head to look at the flat bridge not far away.

Because it was too far away, I could only see a figure lying on the railing, looking this way.

"Maybe it's because it's fun, so you keep watching?"

"Do you want to go over and say hello?"

"Ah? No need, what's the point of saying hello..."

"I'm out to play anyway, and communicating with people is part of the game!" Wan Qing dragged Ye Chen to the edge of the field without any explanation, and returned to the road along the small slope that others walked out of.

"Hey——! Do you want to play together?" Wan Qing shouted enthusiastically, giving Ye Chen the illusion that she was drunk today—she doesn't seem to be so enthusiastic usually, especially for Strangers are always very indifferent.

The figure turned around in astonishment, and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

As the distance got closer, I could finally see his appearance clearly.

It was a handsome boy with short hair, he looked a bit like a beautiful boy in a Japanese TV series, but he could still tell that it was a boy.

He was wearing a pair of neutral jeans and a baggy canvas jacket on his upper body, which didn't look very warm.

"..."

"What were you looking at just now? Do you want to set off firecrackers together?" Wan Qing took out a box of big Black Eagle firecrackers from her pocket, and threw it over. He barely held the unopened box of firecrackers with his hands.

"... I didn't see anything." He licked his lips lightly, and smiled unnaturally, "Well... a friend of mine and I played here a few times before, and it was summer at that time, and we went there together Come by the river to eat sweet potatoes and corn."

"You're not a local, are you?"

"Uh huh...? Can you hear me?"

"Well, the accent is not the same."

"Just come over... for a while."

"Oh——Come here to play during the winter vacation. Speaking of which, aren't you celebrating the New Year at home?" Wan Qing asked curiously. She always has more affection for cute-looking boys than girls.

In her words, it is easier for men to communicate, and the appearance of the beautiful boy is not as aggressive as other men. Even if Wan Qing, who used to be an uncle, approaches them, she will not be maliciously speculated.

If it was a girl standing here, she might not be so enthusiastic.

——It's definitely not because she, as an old uncle, has read many books about boys and girls.

"Well, it's nothing interesting at home." He smiled a little forcedly.

"What about your friend? Why don't you come out to accompany you? It's rare that you come to play."

"Maybe he is waiting for his friend." Ye Chen whispered.

"Oh—yes, why haven't you come yet?"

The expression on the boy's face was a little awkward. He played with the firecracker box in his hand, and smiled very reluctantly: "He...he has passed away."

"Eh?"

"Oh—so you're here to mourn him?" Wan Qing ignored Ye Chen's eyes and continued to ask.

"It's almost... sort of."

The atmosphere became a little dull at this moment.

After all, they are strangers, so when it comes to this kind of topic, I don't know what to say.

Fortunately, Wan Qing has a lot of experience in chatting to death, so her expression seemed normal. After half a minute of silence, she suddenly said: "Speaking of which, you are quite cute, you are a boy ?"

"……Um."

"Wearing women's clothing must not..."

"Hey!" Ye Chen finally couldn't help interrupting her, and cleared his throat vigorously, "Don't pay attention to her, that's how she is, she talks endlessly, it may be more offensive..."

"I'm fine." A sincere smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face, and he raised his head to look at Wan Qing, "Why did you say that suddenly?"

"Um……"

After all, in this era, it is an insult to many people for men to wear women's clothing. Even if it is a special performance need, they will be ridiculed and satirized.

"She just said it casually..."

"Not really." Wan Qing interjected, "I just feel that you are very cute, pretty, and petite, so you should be suitable for women's clothing?"

"Your figure is petite..." Ye Chen compared the heights of the two, and Wan Qing was actually a bit shorter.

"I'm a girl, isn't this normal?" Wan Qing replied as a matter of course.

This made Ye Chen speechless for a long time.

——If you want to refute, you can't say it in front of strangers.

"Um...thank you."

"Ah?" Now it was Ye Chen's turn to be dumbfounded.

"No, nothing!" He turned his head away in a panic, "I just...just..."