Xue Youka pushed him: "Come up."

Cheng Yu was also really curious, what surprise had he prepared for himself?

"Is this really strong?" Cheng Yu grabbed the hemp rope and stepped on it.

"Why isn't it strong anymore? I've been crawling since I was a child, and it's not broken even after many years."

Step by step, Cheng Yu quickly climbed to the top and raised his hand to lift the large flower curtain: "It's so small."

It's a little dark inside, but a faint ray of light shines through the cracks in the tree trunks where the tree house is built.

"There is only one pillow and two balls inside."

"That's a luminous ball, you have to lie down in it." Xue Youka stood at the bottom and said.

Cheng Yu sniffed that there was no smell, only the original smell of trees, and then slowly climbed in.

He had never done anything like this in his life, and while he was disgusted, he was driven by some strange force. The tree house was too narrow, Cheng Yu frowned, turned over, and was hit on the shoulder.

He lay down with his legs still outside.

"Then what?" Cheng Yu asked.

"Check to see if there is a flashlight."

Cheng Yu leaned on the pillow and touched the small flashlight.

"You turn on the flashlight and look up."

Cheng Yu turned on the flashlight switch and looked towards the tree roof.

It was a starry sky picture cut from a book.

Cheng Yu: "..."

"Did you see it?" Xue Youka's voice came through the trees, "That's the Scorpio Nebula. Does it look good?"

Cheng Yu stared intently at the crumpled picture stuck to the top with transparent tape.

He didn't say anything, but he had a special feeling in his heart.

There is an astronomical telescope at home, and Cheng Yu has seen the real starry sky. Due to the heart disease that nearly killed him when he was born, he rarely goes anywhere except Macau, and his parents do not let him take the risk of flying.

Apart from boring reading in the library at home, Cheng Yu could do nothing.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt moved by this crappy photo, which was simply inexplicable.

Just as he was thinking this, his legs outside the door curtain suddenly felt cold. He kicked his legs suddenly, sat up instantly, and knocked his forehead directly on the roof of the tree.

Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and did not scream.

He opened the door curtain with a gloomy face, looked down and saw Xue Youka hanging on the ladder.

"I saw a mosquito on your leg, I'll spray you with Longliqi..."

As expected, the air was filled with the overwhelming smell of toilet water.

Cheng Yu's forehead hurt suddenly and suddenly. He had hit it hard just now.

Xue Youka heard the sound just now and knew that he must have knocked his forehead. At this moment, he felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean to hurt you. Do you like that thing inside?"

Cheng Yu frowned: "Is this how you send me away?"

Seeing that he really didn't like it, Xue Youka lowered his head in annoyance and was silent for a few seconds before weakly explaining: "But there are really no fireflies on the mountain... I went up the mountain to catch them for you."

"Didn't you say there is one in Zhongshan?" Cheng Yu came down from the swaying ladder and touched his forehead, which seemed to be swollen.

"It's too far! It takes half an hour to drive there, and it takes me two hours to ride a bicycle." What's more, he can't ride a bicycle now, and it's only been a month since the surgery.

Xue Youka was a little aggrieved and angry. He sat down on the seesaw and rolled up his loose pants, revealing the bruises and blood marks on his legs: "I went to find fireflies for you, and I fell down. You

look!"

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he knelt down to look.

The legs are very beautiful, not too thin, and are well-proportioned and slender. However, there are bruises on the knees and scabs on the sides of the legs. The scabs on the ankles look darker, indicating that the injury is more serious.

"Look, it's all because of you asking me to catch fireflies. Why don't I pay you back? I don't want to play with you anymore."

Cheng Yu's expression became even more ugly: "Then who are you playing with?"

"I have a buddy!"

"childish."

"I will save enough money to pay you back in a few days. I won't catch fireflies for you anymore. If you like, you can catch them yourself!" He spoke louder and louder, and became more confident as he spoke. Cheng Yu lost his temper no matter what he said.

Forget it, what's the point of competing with my little girl's livelihood?

"Mimi."

"Hey." He agreed subconsciously.

"Does it still hurt?"

This sudden gentle tone made Xue Youka a little confused, and she looked at him blankly: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Wait a moment." After saying that, Cheng Yu stood up and left Xue Youka's house before he could react.

Xue Youka was even more confused...

Cheng Yu was the most unstable person he had ever seen. One moment he was stern and fierce, the next moment he asked him gently if the wound hurt, and the next moment he left him and ran away.

Cheng Yu had become familiar with the countryside in the past few days and knew that there was a canteen at the intersection.

There was only a teenage girl guarding the canteen, and her face turned red when she saw Cheng Yu coming over.

In this small county town, I have never seen such a boy. He is neatly and fashionably dressed, with beautiful facial features and a tall figure. His sleeves are rolled up, revealing smooth and strong elbows. This is attributed to his fencing practice and drumming training. Judging from his arms alone,

I know that this boy looks very thin, but he is actually very powerful.

"Yes, yes, what do you want to buy?" Cheng Yu could vaguely understand the dialect the little girl spoke. He glanced at the canteen and saw that they were all junk food, spicy strips and the like, all from brands he had never seen before.

I guess Xue Mimi would like it, but he didn't buy it.

"I want an ice cream."

The freezer opened and Cheng Yu reached in to pick. All he found were Sanwu brands that he didn't recognize. In the end, he picked up a much cuter one.

"That's it." Cheng Yu gave the money.

When he returned to Xue's house, Xue Youka was no longer on the seesaw. Cheng Yu went directly upstairs. As expected, he was lying down in the room reading comics.

Cheng Yu knocked on the open door twice to remind him that he had come in.

"I bought you something." He hid the ice cream behind his back.

Xue Youka's eyes were sharp: "Sweet cone!!!"

"Yeah." Cheng Yu took it out.

“Did you buy it for me?!”

Visible to the naked eye, Cheng Yu noticed that his head went from being crestfallen to bright-eyed, and his eyes were shining brightly.

He found it funny and couldn't help but smile: "I bought it for you."

Xue Youka jumped up from the bed and was about to take the cute doll from Cheng Yu's hand. Cheng Yu retracted his hand and Xue Youka jumped away and looked at him again.

Cheng Yu said calmly: "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Xue Youka thought he said that he had gastrointestinal convulsions after eating seafood that day, so he shook his head: "It's been fine long ago."

"Oh." Cheng Yu gave him the ice cream.

"Thank you brother!"

"Where are your legs? Are you okay?" Cheng Yu sat on the chair next to him.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Even the tone of speaking is different.

"It won't hurt after eating ice cream? Roll up your pants and let me take a look."

I had just taken a look at it, and now I looked more carefully and found that the scabs on the legs were really ugly. Cheng Yu was a little worried that there would be scars.

Xue Youka said no: "When I was a child, I went to play in a steel bar factory and fell down. The steel bar pierced my buttocks. I needed twenty stitches, but only a very shallow scar was left. This is nothing. Eat.

As long as you have ice cream, you'll be fine." As he spoke, he was still glancing at Cheng Yu's red forehead.

The happiness of single-celled organisms is so simple and pure.

Cheng Yu even thought, since one ice cream can do this, then ten ice creams... should he be allowed to obey and do anything?

"Brother, you have a bump on your head."

Cheng Yu's expression froze, he stopped all imagination for an instant, and the veins on his forehead seemed to pop out.
Chapter completed!