He and Wei Jialong are not brothers, it is more appropriate to classify them as ordinary friends.

Usually, Wei Jialong rarely plays with Luo Yang.

Wherever Wei Jialong went, there were several followers behind him.

Out of the classroom door, Luo Yang smiled and said, "Qilang, how many times are you going to play big health care tonight?"

Wei Jialong walked to the staircase with his arm around Luo Yang's shoulders and said with a smile: "Nima, you all envy Lao Tzu seven times a night." ”

As he spoke, he took out a hard box of Chinese cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to Luo Yang.

"Hey, cowboy, do something for me. ”

"What's the matter?"

I saw Wei Jialong take out a paper crane from his jacket pocket and said, "Help Lao Tzu bring it to Hong Jiaxin." ”

Luo Yang thought that the paper cranes were mostly love letters, and a touch of disgust surged up in his heart.

"It's better if you give it to her with your own hands. ”

"Nima, Lao Tzu gave it to her personally, she won't take it. ”

"Call a woman to help you. ”

"Hey, you won't help Lao Tzu?!"

Sending a love letter is such a trivial task, but thinking that the girl receiving the letter is Hong Jiaxin, the boss is really unwilling.

Luo Yang stuffed the Double Happiness cigarette back into Wei Jialong's hand and said, "You can send it yourself." ”

Wei Jialong's face sank, and he said coldly: "Hey, I heard that you want to soak her?"

Seeing Luo Yang turn around and walk into the classroom, Wei Jialong scolded secretly: "Nima, you don't give face!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he went downstairs alone and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

I only heard Wei Jialong talk on the phone: "Hey, Huang Maoqiang, help Lao Tzu teach a lesson." Luoyang. Yes, he wants to compete with Lao Tzu for a girlfriend. You just take someone and wait on the road. He should be home tonight. ”

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Luo Yang returned to his seat, and Zeng Xiaomei asked, "What is Wei Jialong looking for you for?"

Seeing Hong Jiaxin turn his head to look over, Luo Yang smiled and said, "You want me to bring a paper crane in." He looked at her and said, "If you want it, I'll get it to you." ”

After speaking, Luo Yang consciously tensed his nerves, and said in his heart: "She won't like Wei Jialong, right?"

Hong Jiaxin pursed her red lips lightly and said, "Luo Yang, if he asks you to give anything to my sister, you can just refuse." Sister hates that kind of person. ”

Knowing that she didn't like Wei Jialong, Luo Yang was secretly happy and said with a smile: "The class leader has ordered, and I will do it." ”

Zeng Xiaomei smiled: "Luo Yang, what do you mean by listening to Hong Da Meiren's words so much?"

With a smile, Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin looked at each other, their eyes touched, and they were separated at first glance, but they made people's hearts shake and their gods were drunk.

"Hey, Jiaxin, why are you blushing?"

"Yang Guifei, just chew your tongue. ”

"Chirp, you laugh at people too. You're blushing because of ......"

"Say, sister, sew your mouth up. ”

Hong Jiaxin smiled and reached out to pinch Zeng Xiaomei's mouth, but Zeng Xiaomei hurriedly fell on the table.

Looking at Hong Jiaxin's full forehead, firm nose bridge, round chin and ruddy lips, as well as long and curved eyelashes, Hong Jiaxin's full forehead, firm nose bridge, and long and curved eyelashes are all full of youth and beauty.

Seeing Luo Yang looking over attentively, Hong Jiaxin said lightly: "What are you laughing at?"

There is infinite tenderness in the tone, which makes people feel crispy to the bone.

It wasn't until the second evening self-study class that on the way home, Luo Yang felt that Hong Jiaxin's crisp and sweet voice was still echoing in his ears.

The third year of junior high school and the third year of high school have to make up classes on Saturdays, but they don't have to read in the morning.

Luo Yang didn't bring clothes to school, although he took a shower, he had to go home to change his clothes, and he had to go back to earn money, so he rode a bicycle home with Xiao Daniu.

The sky is clear and the evening breeze is light.

Luo Yang whistled "Little Apple", and Xiao Da Niu let go of his rough throat and roared: "Little Apple......"

The song pierced the night sky and could be heard from miles away.

Out of the school gate, there is a section of gravel road, and there are no street lights, only moonlit by moonlight.

"Luo Yang!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a broken drink from the side of the road.

Luo Yang followed the prestige and saw several figures, some of them were sitting on motorcycles, even if he only saw the silhouettes of those people, he could hear who it was from the sound alone.

"Come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights of the motorcycle turned on, and the surrounding area lit up steeply.

Luo Yang said in his heart: "This Huang Maoqiang often comes to the school gate to blackmail and beat people, do you want to ask Lao Tzu for money?"

Some gangsters often ask students for money at the front door of the school, which is nominally called borrowing money, but it is actually extortion. There is no borrowing but no returning.

"What's the matter with me?" Luo Yang sat on the saddle and landed on the ground.

"Lao Tzu is very poor these days, so I borrowed a few hundred yuan to buy cigarettes for Lao Tzu. Huang Maoqiang sat on a motorcycle.