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"How much is a bottle of milk?"

Lin Shu, dressed in a pair of short sleeves and black jeans, appeared in a 24-hour convenience store in the East District of Lvcheng. His clothes made him look like a young, energetic and vigorous contemporary male college student. The previous sense of abstinence and sternness in police uniform did not exist.

If Jing Ze suddenly saw such a Lin Shu that he had not seen for a long time, he might be surprised to drop his chin.

The cashier is a kind-hearted uncle. When Lin Shu comes over with a glass of milk that is constantly steaming cold water vapor, the uncle is watching the ball game intently.

Lin Shu didn't get angry because the cashier's uncle was absent-minded. Instead, he knocked twice on the glass counter with good temper, indicating that the cashier's uncle should pay attention to him.

"Uncle."

When the cashier heard Lin Shu's voice, he immediately turned his attention from the computer screen. He looked at Lin Shu and found that it was a young boy in his early twenties who was smiling very well. He immediately scratched his head and laughed sorry at him.

"Sorry! Three yuan for a bottle of milk. "

With a simple smile, the uncle took the milk to the one-dimensional code scanner, and handed it to Lin Shu. When Lin Shu was ready to scan the code for payment, he saw xuanmai, who was placed on the side, also conveniently took a box.

The uncle saw him standing near the cash register and was not in a hurry. He laughed at him and exchanged greetings with him and said, "it's hot in this day. Chewing gum is easy to eat. If you buy it, you should eat it quickly or put it in the refrigerator."

Lin Shu smiles at the uncle, but doesn't say anything. When he sees his eyes stop at a place beside the shelf, he moves his eyes wisely.

So Lin Shushun took another Okamoto box and put it in his pocket.

After paying the money, Lin Shu, who had planned to go out, squinted slightly at the big sun outside the door, and stopped going out.

The floor fan inside the counter shakes over, and the wind blows Lin Shu's clothes onto the body, revealing the thin body curve of the youth.

He unscrewed the lid of the milk bottle and took a sip of milk, staring at the football match on uncle's computer screen.

The uncle was very fond of this good-looking boy, and when he stopped and didn't leave, he talked to him kindly.

"Are you a football fan, too?"

Lin Shu politely laughed, "I'm not a football fan yet. I just watch when I'm free."

Although he doesn't have the leisure time.

Seeing that Lin Shu didn't leave, he thought he was afraid of the sun, so he comforted him and said, "it will be cloudy in a short time. The recent weather in our city is like this. There are many thunderstorms, the sun is strong in the morning, and it rains in the afternoon."

Lin Shu took another sip of milk, "but it's cool at night, so you don't need to turn on the air conditioner."

Uncle laughed and didn't speak again.

Lin Shu stood there watching the football match that he didn't understand and didn't have any interest in. He drank the milk while watching.

After drinking a bottle, he went back to the refrigerator, took a glass bottle of milk that looked very cold, and went back to the cashier's to pay for it.

Uncle see him drink a bottle also buy a bottle, he joked, he said: "drink milk to grow tall, your child can grow longer."

Lin Shu still just laughed and said: "when I was a child, my parents always forced me to drink milk. At that time, I was not sensible and disobedient, and always poured the milk to the cat. But now I grow up, I like to drink milk. Pay, uncle. I'm going

Lin Shu waved his hand to uncle and walked into the sunshine gradually covered by clouds.