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"Is this some kind of performance art?"
Two men, one tall and one short, hid in a corner, looking at the two men walking side by side in front of them with confused eyes...
Cart?
Two funny people were lying in the cart and sliding forward slowly. One of them was moving forward with his proud long legs, while the other one was shaking his legs and grabbing the cart next to him for leverage. However, his eyes were clear and he was eager to try, making people feel that this red little potato would kick over the cart next to him.
After observing for a while, the two of them moved forward at the same time and stood next to a dining car to continue watching.
Shajin moved his fingers, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but ask a serious question, "So what is the meaning of our separation just now?"
I planned to hang out for a while after we separated, to follow those who wanted to follow, to play badly, but now it seems...
This separation had no meaning at all. It just changed from four people swearing together to two people swearing openly and two people acting sneakily.
Sambo shrugged his shoulders helplessly with his brows drooping. "Even if it's meaningless, I have to do it."
Having said that, Sambo stretched lazily. Although his face looked a bit ordinary due to the disguise, the expression between his eyebrows revealed a cynical and playful smile.
He looked sideways at the gold dust, and seemed to be a little emotional. "Some people may wonder what's the point of happiness? After the moment of happiness, there is a huge emptiness and loneliness. You can only look for more joyful things again and again, just like alcohol is addictive, but..."
"Hmm?" Shajin raised his eyebrows. "Are you suddenly beginning to lament about life? Or... is this another invitation after being rejected?"
"How can I, old Sambo, invite you on behalf of the tavern?" Sambo smiled and shook his head. He put his arm lazily on Shajin's shoulder and rubbed the fur on Shajin's collar with his fingertips. "I just want to say that the experience of happiness is only momentary. A moment of happiness is enough."
Under Sha Jin's slightly puzzled look, Sang Bo put his arm around Sha Jin and walked forward, whispering: "Sorry, from the moment you met Cheng Che, you either become his friend and have fun together, or become his fun."
Gold Dust: ...
He said this as if he had disturbed the nest of pleasure.
But...
Shajin pondered, looking at Sangbo with a look that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, "Why are you the one who said sorry? You came to remind me? So you really loved me, right?"
Now it was Sambo's turn to feel speechless.
Sambo's mouth drooped, and he looked at Shajin with a resentful look, "The only thing I've ever loved is money. I'm just reminding you that if the company can't make it, you can come to the tavern to play, but you must protect your private money. By the way..."
Sambo paused and sighed softly, "Your backing at Pinocchio is really ridiculously strong."
Is this a crow standing there?
Cheng Che and Cheng Che's pendant are the biggest bug of this Pinocchio.
"Maybe it's because I'm a good observer. After meeting him, I know how to get along with him." Shajin smiled with his eyes bent. He followed the two carts from a distance along the path and couldn't help laughing. "But I'm very confident now. I can't lose this game."
Sambo thought about it and nodded, "That's true, but my friend, I, old Sambo, will give you a piece of advice."
"What?" Sha Jin raised his eyebrows.
"You have many choices now." Sambo tilted his head to look at the gold dust, and raised the corner of his mouth, "and the shortcut is just around the corner."
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin looked at Sangbo with her beautiful eyes, and said inexplicably, "Just now, I thought you and Little Red Potato had switched identities."
We are all family, why are we telling riddles among family members?
"No, I still have some conscience." Sangbo paused, and his eyes looking forward suddenly showed some doubt.
Sha Jin looked over in confusion and found that the two carts had stopped.
Cheng Che was sitting in the cart, looking like an upside-down turtle, holding his cell phone.
On the side, Hua Huo tilted her head and looked at Cheng Che, "What are you doing?"
"Watching other people's sweet dates." Cheng Che responded, his eyes scanning the messages he received on his phone, and finally he couldn't help but sigh.
Hey, why does it feel so wrong?
Eat, drink and have fun together, feeling...
A strong sour smell of love comes towards me!
How could that bastard star abandon him?
Cheng Che watched silently for a moment, and suddenly a hand appeared in his sight.
Hua Huo held onto the edge of the cart and looked at Cheng Che, her eyes almost curved into crescents, "What's so fun about mobile phones? Why don't you play with me?"
Cheng Che turned his head and looked at Hua Huo, examining her for a moment with an ambiguous look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a moment, Cheng Che retracted his gaze and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this relationship anymore."
I don’t know what love is, and I can’t experience it, and besides…
Cheng Che turned his head again and scanned Hua Huo with a critical and slightly disdainful look, "Tsk, you don't even have the urge to commit a crime."
Hanabi: ???
what?
"Say it again! Woof!" Hanabi's eyes widened, "You've already ridiculed me so many times that I'm not fun and I'm not funny! Woof!"
“You say it as if it’s so much fun…” Cheng Che didn’t even bother to lift his eyelids, holding up his phone to send a message to Xing.
[On the first day, I went to play video games with Xingxing. The rewards were sparkly, but not as pretty as Xingxing's eyes.]
[On the first day, I ate ice cream with Xing Xing, and a little red potato came after me.]
After sending this, Cheng Che fell silent.
"What's wrong with you?" Hua Huo leaned forward with bright eyes and a look of anticipation, "Did you find anything fun? Share it with me, okay? I swear I will watch you cry and then laugh out loud."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che raised his hand to push Hua Huo's head away, and after withdrawing the two messages, he slumped in the calf carriage, muttering to himself, "I seem to have seen this kind of sentence structure somewhere..."
Not very wonderful.
“Tick tock tock!!!”
"Help, help, help!"
A chaotic sound was heard, Cheng Che put down his phone and lowered his head, looking at a familiar big watch face waving his limbs and making panicked sounds.
Across the street, Xing looked back blankly, and Liuying beside him looked at Xing with a puzzled look, as if he didn't understand what was going on with the other person.
Cheng Che looked up, then looked down, thought for a moment, and then decisively reached out his hand.
The slender white fingers gently reached out, pressed on the center of the dial, moved the pointer on it twice, and then leaned back again.
Clock Kid: ...
ill?
"Tick tock!"
"You can see me!"
"Tick-tick-tick-tick--pay attention to me!"
Cheng Che remained unmoved. He pushed the watch boy away again with his toes and continued to row the cart forward.
When seeing injustice, turn a deaf ear and dumb.
Hua Huo looked at Cheng Che in confusion, and just when she was about to catch up, she found that her toes could not reach the ground.
She thought for a moment and turned around, "You can follow me, but can you temporarily stop following me and give me a push?"
Chapter 613 You Kicked Me?!
"I can treat you to a meal."
Liuying followed Xing and was surprised to find that he had no intention of asking questions. After a long silence, he finally spoke, "What do you want to eat?"
Hearing this, the gray-haired girl turned to look at Liuying and nodded again, "I'm here to treat you. Cheng Che told me to eat something good and to be generous."
You can always go no wrong by listening to Cheng Che on matters like this!
Xing looked around, putting aside the voice that seemed to be a hallucination, and found a food truck that was still open for business. "Cheng Che just had a super big burger. Do you want some? I want a whole patty and a very big portion of fries."
Liuying nodded blankly, and after watching Xing quickly order and pay the bill and bring the food back, she widened her eyes, "This... is so big!"
As big as the stars’ heads!
Liuying held a huge burger in her hands. Her fingers couldn't even hold a piece of it. She could only stare at Xing with wide eyes, "How...how do I eat it?"
"Eat slowly?" Xing was a little shocked, but still looked at the burger in front of him with an expression that everything was under control, "We'll eat slowly... until dinner..."
Does Cheng Che have such a big appetite?
We are all children growing up, so why can Cheng Che finish such a big hamburger?
"Goooooooooooo-"
The sound of the rollers turning on the ground came slowly, and one could hear a lack of energy in the sound, as if they were too lazy to push it and just wanted to shake it slowly.
Xing stared at Hamburger, thinking about how to start, and standing next to him was Liuying, who also looked confused.
Two girls stood on the roadside holding burgers, their faces filled with shock and confusion, looking like human-shaped standees of a dream food truck.
"Goooooooooooo-"
At this moment, a small cart slowly passed by the two of them, and in the cart was a Star Core Hunter with his eyes half closed and looking listless.
Xing looked up and complained, "Cheng Che——"
Before he could finish his words, a speeding cart came into view.
"boom--"
With a loud bang, the Raven cart, which had been living a peaceful life, was knocked off balance. It got stuck on the roadside steps, stopped and turned half a circle. Then it was kicked by an ordinary trash can on the roadside and left the vicinity of the food truck while turning in circles.
"Hey, little gray hair?"
A teasing voice sounded, and before Xing could come back to his senses, a pair of hands reached out from a cart at the back, snatched the Big Mac that Xing was holding, and then left quickly, "Thanks, little gray hair!"
star:!!!
Grab the food!
Do you know how many trash cans a poor star core spirit like her has to dig through to get enough money for a hamburger? !
Seeing Xing's indignant expression, Liuying hurriedly stepped in front of Xing and held the burger in front of him, "It's okay, we still have one, and we can't finish it."