Time-Limited Hunt

"What (to kill sha)," Shi Shanyan leaned over to take out his beer, and said, "Does the cat meow?"

The vending machine "meows" out of time in the lively tunes, flashing the light of color (color). A few children ran after the dog, crowded the vending machine, followed the barking loudly, and laughed back and forth.

Yan Junxun's fair-faced flush was unstoppable. He took a few steps back, holding the dish, as if frightened by the laughter of human cubs, and as if frightened by Shi Shanyan.

The beer made a "snapping" sound, and the can's mouth was cold. Shi Shanyan handed the beer to Yan Junxun's eyes. In order not to make his voice look too excited, he could only lower the volume as much as possible and slow down his speech: "I invite you, drink a few sips and go."

It seems that Yan Junxun will soon escape from the scene. His gaze went back and forth between Shi Shanyan and the beer, stiffly rejecting: "Thank you, no, I'm going home. Goodbye!"

He read "goodbye" too hard, as if he was fooling with the air.

"Then I threw it," Shi Shanyan crossed his arms over the trash can. "I don't drink."

The vending machine said in coordination: "Ah, it's a waste of meow--"

Yan Junxun held the environmental protection bag tightly, fixed his eyes on the beer, and hated it a little.

***

The afternoon sun was hot, and the freshly painted asphalt on the ground was exposed to a strange smell. Yan Junxun frowned at the taste while sitting on a bench drinking beer. His free hand kept holding on to the environmental protection bag, as if he let go of it, he would run long legs.

Shi Shanyan sat on the other side of the bench, leaning his arms to watch Yan Junxun drink beer.

Yan Junxun suddenly turned his eyes and said, "I will call Jiang Li."

"You fight," Shi Shanyan didn't care, "Remember to greet the system for me when you fight."

"Do you want to (gan)?" Yan Junxun asked. The thoughts in his head were all clumped together, and he was almost melted by the heat, just like a machine that didn't work, he didn't want to move at all.

"Um..." Shi Shan's five fingers on the bench beat irregularly and turned to look at the open space in front of the bench. He didn't seem to think about it yet, and said, "(Dry gan)?... It's the most boring holiday, I just want to have some fun." He looked at Yan Junxun again, "Is the vegetable market not good?"

"Squeeze," Yan Junxun paused for a while, then took another sentence, "It's still hot."

"It's too hard. Is it convenient for me to see the food you bought?" Shi Shanyan raised his finger and pointed to Yan Junxun's environmental protection bag. "All I eat in the place is paste. I haven't seen it in four years." Fresh vegetables."

inconvenient.

Yan Junxun grabbed the corner of the environmental protection bag.

"It's inconvenient or not," Shi Shanyan said very well. "I just wanted to come and chat with you and stop by for a beer."

He mentioned beer, as if he hit the camera of the system just to buy a can of beer for Yan Junxun.

Yan Junxun's beer in his throat slipped down, and his "unselfish" look at Shan Yan when he went up, his conscience didn't move, but his hand moved. He pushed the environmental protection bag towards Shi Shanyan.

The group of children are still running around, noisy, not afraid of the sun.

Yan Junxun finished drinking beer in one breath while Shi Shanyan was looking at the environmental protection bag. He threw the beer can and said to Shi Shanyan: "I'm going home."