Chapter 51:

"It looks weird." Zhou Xinhe picked up a bamboo tube placed on the tea machine with a bamboo stick in it. The bamboo stick seemed to be wrapped in something. Chu Haoyu wiped his nose and sat upright: "We bought it in the New Year for fun The lottery, you have to try it, you will feel better if you draw a lot. "
"It's okay anyway, so just try your luck."
Everyone took a sign from the bamboo tube, and Cobb peeked from the back of the manager. The manager spread out the paper with the character [Fero] on it, and Cobb grinned at the back: "God is fair too You have run out of luck, ah ha ha ha, in this spring day, this news is like a breeze decorating my life. Take care, your time is finally coming to an end. "
"Sure, you." Zhili threw the paper ball into the trash can, and everyone spread out the characters [Ferocious]. Ying Xiujie grabbed Chu Haoyu's collar: "Should you not It ’s all fierce in the lottery. "
"How is it possible that a [Ji] was bitten by the chest yesterday." Chu Haoyu's words were like thunderbolts on a sunny day. He knelt his head on the ground and said, "My luck is not as good as a dog ?! I have no support to live Going down. "
"Your strength to survive is really unexpectedly weak." Cobb waved his fingers: "I blame others if I don't get it, as a man is really ashamed." Cobb spread out the paper in his hand, so many people smoked fiercely , Then the odds of getting lucky by yourself will increase.
[Big fierce]! !! Cobb threw the lottery tube onto Chu Haoyu's head: "There must be something wrong with this tube. Why is everyone fierce and I am the fierce one?"
"Be careful, your Yintang is dark, and you must be sinister and wicked, and this donor will do evil for many wrongdoings."
"You are already attacking yourself."
At this time, Chu Haoyu's cell phone rang: "Union sauce, ah, ah, ah ~~ hate."
"You can find such a perverted ringtone."
After Chu Haoyu hung up the phone and looked out the window, the snow was still falling: "My mom asked me to go to the supermarket to buy things. It's really troublesome."
Cobb stood up: "Let's go, you can't just eat and drink in your house."
"Just want to digest the sadness of the big murder."
"No need for you to talk!"
Cobb threw the jacket to the manager, and the manager stood up and put on the jacket. A whistle came from behind him: "Confession !!! Confession !!!"
"To what extent do you want idiots?"
"Cooperate with the situation."
The two bought good things from the supermarket. Cobb was holding a white plastic bag, and threw milk in his hand, sitting on a park bench, and straightened his legs: "Warmly holding it in the palm of the hand, love her, of course, you must be excellent Lemei. "
"Please drink milk normally."
"It's a rare Chinese New Year." The footprints trampled by passers-by on the ground became more and more blurred, a pile of snow pressed the branches to the ground, and the sky enveloped the whole world like a silver net, and Cobb was about to bottom out The milk sucked and made a noise, then threw it into the trash can next to it. He flinched his neck.
"Cold?"
"It's cold." Cobb felt his teeth trembling, his hands were gently pulled up, his fingers were staggered, and the supportive hands were cold, so cold that Cobb's heart throbbed: "No way, occasionally Match with the situation, let's be romantic again. "Cobb leaned his head on the shoulder of the manager.
"It really hurts you."
"so far so good."