"What kind of extracurricular books do you like to read?"

"No, I don't look at these things. As soon as Cheng Zhifeng finished speaking, the girl's expression changed, she looked him up and down, and the boy revealed a strong atmosphere of a scholar, "Your parents also control you too strictly, how can any student not read extracurricular books, or I will secretly borrow it from you, which type do you like to read?"

"I don't know, why don't you pick a few good books and lend them to me, and I'll figure out which one I like. ”

"Cheng, why don't you just do it today, you tell your family to eat at the same school, and I'll pick out a few books for you in the study after eating. The invitation to commemorate Qiu was really sudden, he nodded unexpectedly, called Cheng's father and the other party didn't answer, Cheng's mother picked it up, "Hey?"

"Mom, can I go home later today and go home after eating at my classmates?"

"Okay, you can do it yourself, I'm busy, it's time for me to play the cards, why are you in a hurry!" Saying that, Cheng's mother hung up the phone, Cheng Zhifeng didn't dislike Cheng's mother playing mahjong so much for the first time, and he even felt that it was good for his family to ignore him.

Commemorative Qiu's home is an elevator detached family, more than 180 square meters for a family of three is extraordinarily spacious, Ji's mother is cooking in the kitchen, and when she saw Memorial Qiu bringing her classmates here, she greeted her, "Go and take out your snacks and fruits, you two will pad them first, and the meal will be fine in a while, do you have any taboos?"

"No, I can eat anything, thank you, Auntie. Cheng Zhifeng's restrained body straightened, nodded stiffly, most of the snacks to commemorate Qiu are imported snacks, and the packaging is full of foreign characters that she doesn't know, she loves sweets, Cheng Zhifeng is tired of eating a little, but he still accompanied her to eat some, after the meal was served, Ji's mother almost carried the commemoration of Qiu's past, "Just eat snacks, do you still want to eat?"

"I eat, I have half a stomach for rice and half a stomach for snacks, I can eat it. ”

Cheng Zhifeng thought that commemorating Qiu was perfunctory, how could he still eat after eating so many snacks, as soon as he arrived at the dinner table, the chopsticks to commemorate Qiu did not stop, Cheng Zhifeng looked stupid, Ji's mother went to Cheng Zhifeng's bowl with meat, "Try the teriyaki chicken nuggets made by Auntie, eat more, don't be embarrassed, just treat it as your own home." ”

It doesn't matter how many polite words are in this sentence, he didn't receive such care at home, Cheng Zhifeng didn't raise his head to eat with his head in his hand, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

"What's polite, you can eat whatever you want. ”

After eating, Cheng Zhifeng had to help wash the dishes, Ji's mother didn't let him, and the memorial Qiu took him to the study, saying that the study room was actually the study room to commemorate Qiu, the bookshelves inside were full of various novels, and some hidden places were placed with some figures and the like, Cheng Zhifeng knew that it was the characters in Attack on Titan, that anime was very popular now, and many students took it out after class to watch it secretly, and he was also curious, "You also like to watch Attack on Titan?"

"That's right, this soldier's figure was grabbed on the official website by me for more than half a month, which character do you like?"

Cheng Zhifeng was asked all of a sudden, he had only watched a few clips, and subconsciously chose one based on his feelings, "Alan." ”

"yes, I thought you'd like Ermin. Memorial Qiu picked three books from the bookshelf and handed them to him, "Why do you think so?"

"You're like him, smart and delicate, and he's a good person, but it's a little bit less, but it's not a big problem, I don't think it matters. ”

Because of the words commemorating Qiu, Cheng Zhifeng finished watching Attack on Titan all night, he knew that June 13 was her birthday and waited on the official website to buy Allen's figure early, and in that second, he pressed the mouse several times in a row to show that he was about to jump up with excitement after the purchase was successful, commemorating Qiu received a lot of gifts, and his eyes lit up when he saw the Allen figure held by Cheng Zhifeng, "How did you grab it?"

"Just squat and fight fast. ”

"Cheng Zhifeng, you don't think I'm not sick for a few paper people to worship so crazy, you don't know, I secretly bought these things, I usually hide them, and I don't dare to let my parents find out. Speaking of this commemoration of Qiu, the whole person was in a lot of spirits, "Cheng Zhifeng, do you have anyone you admire very much?"

"Nope. Cheng Zhifeng didn't hesitate at all, he was indifferent like another person, and he was a little angry with Qiu, "What are you talking about, don't your parents count?"

"I also want to, but I haven't given my relatives love since they gave birth, because my mother is a third party, and even I am not treated well, my father only loves my brother, and my mother also thinks I am not angry, what can I do?"

Maybe no one was willing to listen to him say this, Cheng Zhifeng was a little excited, he realized that he was a little out of shape, his nervous body was tense, and in a trance, there was one more thing in his hand.

It's a CD.

"I don't think you're as unfortunate as you think, you see, you have sound limbs, you study top-notch, and you're good-looking, and your parents are not good to you, they at least gave you life, don't you say?"

"My mother gave birth to me for his filthy desires. Cheng Zhifeng smiled sarcastically, "When she was angry, she beat me and scolded me for being useless, I didn't wear short sleeves when I was a child, but now it's okay, she can't do anything about me when I grow up, and when I am admitted to college, I will never have anything to do with the Cheng family if I am far away from home." ”

"Maybe we'll be separated from each other in the future. ”

"No, it won't. Remembering Qiu is really distressed by the thorny young man in front of him, "Cheng Zhifeng, no matter where I am in the future, I will be a friend you can meet with a phone call." ”

The girl's expression was very serious, probably because she had not experienced parting that she was extraordinarily unswerving, Cheng Zhifeng was a little overwhelmed, and her heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

That was the first time Cheng Zhifeng felt that his life was better, someone cared about him, his eyes were sour, he couldn't control himself and hugged Memorial Qiu tightly, and kept muttering two words in his mouth: "Thank you, thank you......"

The beautiful future imagined in the young man's mind was all ruined in the car accident in his junior year of high school, and he lived to the present with hatred, in order to take revenge on his parents who never treated him as his own son, and those who did not save him when they saw death, he swallowed his anger.

The real Cheng Zhifeng had already died in the car accident at the age of seventeen.

"Don't defend Bai Zijia, I don't know what she said to you, when I asked her for help, her eyes were like giving up on the person who was still alive. Cheng Zhifeng's expression was cold to the bones, and he looked at Cong Su with some disdain, "It's like this, you still think about how to maintain her, don't you know right from wrong, you two are really good all the way." ”

"Cheng Zhifeng, what do you want?" Cong Su looked up at him, his gaze indifferent.

"I want to punish all those who deserve retribution. ”

After coming out of Cheng's enterprise, Cong Su drove in a fugue state, Cheng Zhifeng and Bai Zijia said like two pieces of paste, mixed together and couldn't distinguish clearly, when crossing the intersection, he almost ran a red light, wiped the road to get people, and the car window was smashed, "Get out of the car and apologize, think you drive a BMW is amazing?"

Cong Su sighed deeply, rolled down the window and began to take out his wallet, without even looking at anyone outside, "Cong Su, why is your face so bad?"

Zhang Wanwan looked concerned, Cong Su didn't want to cause trouble to others, "I'm fine, I may have been a little sleepy just now, but now it's okay." Saying that, she was about to start the car, Zhang Wanwan pressed the steering wheel, "You go to the co-pilot, I'll drive the car." ”

"No, you have your own things to do, and I can do it myself. ”

"I'm fine today. After Zhang Wanwan finished speaking, she felt that it was not appropriate, she had to go to help Wu Zichu deal with a party in the afternoon, "Aren't you just going to Sanning, I will send you over in half an hour, and I don't feel at ease if you drive like this." ”

"Well, thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Although Zhang Wanwan is usually a little willful, he is still very righteous and angry, and he shushred Cong Su along the way, Cong Su coped with the past, looking tired of thinking, "Cong Su, I know that I am not a friend of Ye Wen's level, but you can find me when you want to talk, I will definitely keep it secret." ”

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to be young and have a very small heart. Cong Su finally had a smile on his face, and the worry on Zhang Wanwan's face was swept away when he saw her smile, "That's right, Cong Su, you are not so easy to be defeated, I know it from the first time I saw you." ”

"First time, ......" Cong Su slowly closed his eyes, and a chaotic scene naturally appeared in his mind, "I never knew why you liked Rollin so much? ”

"I'm just a little headstrong, don't be surprised. Zhang Wanwan smiled apologetically, "I've known him since I was in elementary school, he is four years older than me, he has a cold face all day long, and he has no demeanor at all." ”

At the age of eight, Zhang Wanwan was not only willful but also active, and went to Luo's house as a guest in the main hall and couldn't stay in the main hall, so she slipped to the back garden, where she met Luo Lin, and the boy squatted on the ground and fiddled with the flowers, "Are you raising these flowers?"

The boy seemed to be frightened, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wanwan lightly, just one glance at the girl was stupid, and after a few seconds she reacted, "You look so beautiful, like a prince in a fairy tale!"

Facing Zhang Wanwan, whose eyes were full of stars, Luo Lin's originally indifferent face was a little more bored, he hated what others said about his appearance, so many people rumored that Luo's mother, who was married for the second time, relied on beauty to tie Luo's father, and even he was forced to accept the disdainful gaze. Before the boy could speak, the adults who came over behind him discussed enthusiastically: "It's very much like a prince and a princess, Mr. Luo's son is almost 1.7 meters tall when he stands up, and my children don't grow up." ”

"Yes, in the future, Mr. Luo's son's marriage match must also be the dragon and phoenix among the people, if you want me to say, Wanwan will be very good. I don't know who ridiculed, these adults' jokes were deeply imprinted in her heart, the number of girls going to Luo's house was becoming more and more frequent, she was still a child, twelve-year-old Luo Lin couldn't play with her, she kept following him, like a little heel, happy.