Sheng Yang always felt that Fu Liangnan was mentally ill.
He could argue with his boss over an egg pancake; he could go to the old sanitation lady to buy paper shells and resell them because he had no money to buy game skins; he could also drink ice coke with Malatang to celebrate his fever and not go to school, and he was sent directly to the hospital...
Fu Liangnan always felt that Sheng Yang behaved strangely.
Why can a person study hard for thirteen hours without sleep just for the exam three months later? Why can a person turn red pepper fried meat into black rice dumplings? Why can a person like Spongebob so even his underwear is made of yellow cotton?
When they met again five years later, both of them were extremely embarrassed.
"How have you been lately?" Sheng Yang asked.
"It's okay..." Fu Liangnan pursed his lips.
Seven years later.
"Fu Liangnan, are you crazy! The old lady next door said that the cardboard box in front of her house is missing! Stop! Why are you running!"
"Yangyang, I was wrong! Hey, don't slap me in the face...! I said it, I said it," Fu Liangnan touched his face that had just been slapped red by Sheng Yang and hid behind the sofa, "I want to buy skin... But you took all my private money last time..." He said softer and quieter, "But I haven't sold it yet!"
Sheng Yang calmed down and thought about it carefully. It made sense. So he said: "I will give you some money later and return the cardboard box to the old lady..." He walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Hey no!" Fu Liangnan was frightened.
"What is this?" Sheng Yang felt panicked behind him.
He stood up and moved the pillow behind him, and took out a small round box from the gap of the sofa. When he opened it, blue, yellow, orange, and silver banknotes all popped out...
"Fu! Liang! Nan!!!"
Intention: As long as people are here, water will always flow, and this feeling will never end.