It was summer, and Lu Yizhou was carrying a bottle of orange soda, enjoying the cool air on an unfinished building behind the community and looking at the scenery. From time to time, a breeze blew by, rolling up his brown hair. He likes to play here the most, even if he only has a small group, he can overlook the entire city B. There are protective fences on every floor. His mother was worried at first and wouldn't let him go, but Lu Yizhou is a restless person and always runs there, so his mother simply doesn't care anymore. Just occasionally remind him not to play too late.
"Zhouzhou, go home for dinner!"
He hummed a little tune and walked downstairs. When he reached the third floor, his eyes glanced at a dark figure behind a cement pillar. He hid in the corner and peeked, and found a child about the same age as him, but he was crying quietly and was covered in scars.
Lu Yizhou didn't know how to comfort him. He searched all over his body but couldn't find anything interesting. He hesitated and walked over.
Ye Panxing raised his eyes and saw a fleshy little hand holding a bottle of orange soda tightly and handing it to him.
"You, can you please stop crying? I'll give you this to drink... This is delicious."
Ye Panxing didn't respond. He looked up along his little hand and found a very white boy with cautious eyes, as if he was afraid of his rejection.
Ye Panxing took the drink and said softly
"Thank you"
Lu Yizhou saw him take it and immediately became happy, "Then don't cry after you drink the drink. It's great to be happy every day. Look how beautiful this place is. Next time you come here to see me, I will not only bring you a drink, but I can also take you to play, okay?"
Ye Panxing looked at him with a bright smile, like the sunset on the horizon, which was particularly soothing. He nodded vigorously and finally laughed.
After that, Lu went there every day for a week and brought a bottle of orange soda every day, but he never met the child again.
N Many years later, Lu Yizhou was blocked on a cement pillar, his hands were held and pressed above his head
"Can I have a drink?"
Humorous, coquettish, slow-heated, academic (attack) × unlucky, enthusiastic and cheerful (receiver)
Intention: Young people must work hard