Mao Sheng asked uneasily, is it true?

Zhong'er looked at Maosheng strangely and said, What's the matter, I see that you are suspicious, what happened.

Mao Sheng hurriedly confessed, it's okay, it's okay. I just don't worry that he is wandering around alone, lacking here and there, and being wronged.

Zhong'er thought that his heart was too narrow, and said, we have both become adults, why will we be wronged.

At this point, Maosheng really put his mind at ease. He returned to the village, doing whatever he could, waiting for Xingzai and Zhong'er to return together.

At this time, Xinghua Village, which seemed to have just calmed down, had a slight ripple in the dark, and a new wind was quietly brewing. In a short period of time, the vast majority of the villagers will be involuntarily swept up in this storm, unable to escape, although no one will notice it for the time being.

Zhong'er's college entrance examination is full of thrills and twists and turns. not only frightened Zhong'er himself into a master, but also made Maosheng's family nervous.

Apricot did not break his promise. He did rush to the school during the days of Zhong'er's college entrance examination, and took care of Zhong'er's daily diet with all his heart, so as not to let Zhong'er have a little distraction.

The day before Zhong'er's college entrance examination, Xylophone also came to school and brought a bunch of food, which was regarded as a condolence to Zhong'er, who was in dire straits. In Zhong'er's messy and dirty dormitory, she finally blocked Xingzai honestly in the room.

At that time, Xingzi borrowed a large teapot from somewhere and was pouring boiling water into several empty thermoses. Hot steam covered his head and face, burrowed into his hair, and peeked out from the top of his messy, thick hair. Seeing the xylophone carrying the burden into the house, Xingzi immediately froze. He stared at the xylophone stupidly, forgetting the hot pot in his hand. After the boiling boiling water filled the thermos, it was immediately on the spout again. Hot water splashed on his legs and feet. It was so hot that he grinned and dodged, his eyes still staring straight at the xylophone.

There was a hint of surprise on Xylophone's face, fleeting. She made a look that she expected to be like this, and casually asked, when did Apricot Boy come.

Xingzi replied very uncomfortably, she only arrived last night.

Xylophone no longer asked, but handed the burden to Xingzi and said, let's eat something first. When the bell comes, let's go outside and eat.

Xingzi honestly took the burden and looked at the xylophone with a blank eye, wanting to wait for the xylophone to ask him about his whereabouts these days and the reason for leaving. Who knows, the xylophone didn't ask, but was busy tidying up Zhong'er's * shop like a stall. She also carried some damp bedding outside the house to dry. It's as if Xingzi didn't go out without permission, but was sent by her to take care of Zhong'er.

Xingzi hurriedly ran forward and backward to help the xylophone clean up. By the way, he also thoroughly cleaned the floor of the dormitory, which was like a garbage dump, so that the room that was originally breathless to look at was suddenly much brighter and smoother. During this period, Xingzi wanted to muster up the courage several times to explain to Xylophone why he went out and what he saw and heard during the trip. But seeing that Xylophone didn't seem to take his outing seriously, he suffocated his stomach of words into his heart, and couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it.

It was almost noon, and Zhong Er walked into the dormitory with a pile of books. The food sent by Maosheng two days ago has not been finished, and the xylophone has brought these good things, and Zhong Er is happy. [End of Chapter]