Northern Geese Fly, Southern Geese Return

When the geese in the north fly south, winter is coming. But after the geese in the south return north, spring is not far away. Xu · Black sesame stuffed glutinous rice balls · Xueba · Mu Wei x Xue · Seems to know everything · Erhuo · Shaoshuang Small theater one Outside the school, alley Xu Muwei threw away the iron rod in his hand, looked at the young man breathing slightly in front of him, and slowly leaned down. He stretched out his hand stained with blood and grabbed the young man's neck. He said slowly and viciously: "Who gave you the courage to say something about Xue Shaoshuang behind his back?" "Two... Two boys... Are... Not allowed." Even though he was being choked, the young man still looked down upon Xu Muwei. "Let me think about it, you and I seem to have graduated from the same middle school. Didn't anyone tell you that I, Xu Muwei, have never been a good person?" Xu Muwei's hand tightened a little more. The boy's eyes widened slightly and his tone became faster: "You are now studying in No. 1 Middle School, surveillance! The surveillance will film what you do, and then you will be finished!" The boy sounded a little proud, as if he had seen Xu Muwei being expelled and in a state of embarrassment. "Sorry to disappoint you," Xu Muwei smiled, as if he heard something incredible: "Tell me, if you were the first to try to steal money, but I accidentally hurt you, would the school still expel me?" The boy was anxious: "There is surveillance! The surveillance will film it!" "Oh! That's right, huh, but I just asked the guard Abo two days ago. He seemed to say that the surveillance in the nearby alley was broken. Guess who this person is?" The boy didn't dare to move at this time. Xu Muwei let go of his hand, stood up, and looked up at the boy, his eyes full of disdain. He took out a tissue and wiped the blood off his hands and said: "If the tiger doesn't show off its power, how can you become a laborer? Hello KTV?!!" Small Theater 2 Xu family, two o'clock in the afternoon "Auntie, Xu Muwei and I have already eaten. You really don't need to go out to buy food and cook anymore." Xue Shaoshuang held Xu Muwei's hand and said to Xu's mother who was about to go out to buy food. "You still call me aunt?" Xu's mother said to Xue Shaoshuang with a kind face, carrying a vegetable basket. "Mom." Xue Shaoshuang's face was as red as a ripe apple. "That's right." Xu's mother said again: "Xiao Xue, you and this brat finally came back once, and you came back so suddenly. I don't want you to have a taste of mom's cooking. Xiao Xue, do you have any taboos? Mom likes to buy groceries." "Mom, I'm not picky about food, it's up to you." "Pfft!" Xu Muwei, who was being led by Xue Shaoshuang, finally couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you picky about food? If you are not picky about food, no one will be picky about food. Let me count them for you. You don't eat onions, ginger, garlic, pork belly, mutton, pork belly, eggplants, leeks, white fungus, mushrooms, onions and greens. You don't eat enoki mushrooms, broccoli, shredded squid, sweet potatoes, sugar cane, and you don't like oranges. The key is that you don't eat anything that's too sweet. Look, I can't even remember the others. If you're not picky about food, no one will be picky about it." Xue Shaoshuang stepped on Xu Muwei's foot hard and whispered: "Damn, Xu Muwei, please save some face for me." "It's okay. Others don't like such a picky kid, but I like it. Mua~" An article "Unscrupulous" recommending dipping CP rice cakes with sauce PS: The author's introduction is useless, the copywriting is useless, and the idea is useless Intention: No matter what we become in the end, the geese will always migrate, and the earth will still rotate.