So, I would next grab at the earthy fence and watch him patiently sprinkle small handfuls of flower manure next to the dying plants, like a baby. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Purely to appreciate his expression other than his signature smile.

Comparing the distance between the courtyard and the house, I found that both the layout and the location were in line with my long-standing fantasies about the house, although I didn't have the ability to think too much about it so far.

Leaning against the damp wall, and when I realized it was time to leave, I remembered to slap my jacket twice with my backhand.

The back of my wet hand was a little dirty, and I wiped it a few times around my pants, despising Song Zhun for looking so manly, and when I started doing things, I might as well be called a sissy behind my back all day long.

Of course, I definitely wouldn't know that he was pampered, and in order to save a few plants, he loosened the soil and weeded, which caused a lot of blisters in the palms of his hands, and the water hurt when he touched it, not to mention the flower fertilizer.

At this moment, he is holding his feelings that he can't explain, as if he can only add fuel and vinegar to his troubles from the bits and pieces, so as not to let himself be cranky.

If something terrible comes out, it will be more than worth the loss.

Carrying a schoolbag dragged on the ground to try to block the stains on the back, this method of covering my ears and stealing the bell is obviously too suitable for me who is awkward.

Then I turned two intersections and almost reached the familiar street, and saw that the sky was gradually sinking overhead, and I sighed inexplicably, but I was still unwilling to speed up my pace and move forward.

As I passed by the shop, the dog barked at me twice more with his tail wagged.

In exchange, I gave me a cold look as a warning.

Mu Fei's home was closer to me than Song Zhun's house, so when I shuffled slowly past the door of Mu Fei's house, I didn't have to deliberately hear the quarrel coming from inside. One big and one small, but it's enough for me to quickly tell who the owner of the voice is in a matter of seconds.

I didn't intend to see the joke, let alone participate, so I tightened my clothes and returned to my thoughts.

Then a loud slam of the door ensued, resounding through the quiet streets.

I was so frightened that I instinctively reacted and looked back, only to see Mu Fei walking out angrily, and his entire facial features were twisted together.

scolded in his mouth: "Bitch~son, fuck~ fuck you." ”

No matter what kind of misunderstanding this will cause when this is said in the mouth of a high school student, just the mouthful of phlegm that spits on the ground with a contemptuous face is enough to make people think about it.

I stared at him intently and shook my head hopelessly.

Mu Fei took two steps forward angrily, and after discovering my existence, he meowed me up and down, unable to change his angry appearance, and shouted provocatively: "Jiang Nian, what are you doing here?"

I stopped counting, my middle fingers just curled slightly, and I turned my head to look at him in anticipation.

The reason why I couldn't react was because I was just counting Song Zhun's expression in the courtyard, and I was looking forward to his next appearance, when I was interrupted by Mu Fei.

Although I was sluggish for a moment, I could blurt out at any time the words of counterattack like which pot was not opened, "What, your stepmother cuckolded your dad again, and you bumped into it?"

Mu Fei strode over, with a lot of momentum, and hooked my neck, "Okay, don't be cheap, drink with me." ”

I was forcibly dragged away by him, and I didn't forget to sneer and debunk, "Drinking?

"Why not? Have you forgotten the money that we partnered with Wu Ye last time?" Mu Fei peeped at me, and it took a long time to change the tone of his laughter, "People really give three times, Jiang Nian, I said that you kid looks innocent and tall, and in his bones he is even more obscene than the superficial hooligans like us." ”

I knew he was deliberately mentioning it to mock me, so I punched him in the part that hadn't healed after the injury he had sustained in a private fight a few days ago, and warned, "This kind of thing is not something you can bring up and publicize even if you are in a bad mood." ”

Mu Fei immediately bent down in pain to protect the injured part, and the orange street lamp could hide the dissatisfaction he wrote on his face.

Then he looked down at me with a blank face like that.

The next second, he stood up stiffly, and smiled at me without, although the meaning of the words was aggressive, but his tone was not good, "You are ruthless enough, and the last time you started was real, I almost thought that the two of us were really like opposites in the eyes of outsiders, so we grew up together." ”

I rubbed my hand joints disdainfully, Yun Danfeng looked at him lightly, and said lightly: "You are not bad, the fist that hit me was not perfunctory." Besides, am I like you? You are determined to mix in the underworld, and I can't climb high. ”

"Gao Pan, Jiang Nian, if you soar that day, my Mu Fei will definitely not hold you back. You Jiang Nian is still Jiang Nian in the eyes of outsiders, and I, Mu Fei, am still that little gangster Mu Fei. ”

"Don't draw conclusions too early, after all, I can't guarantee that after you soar, I can stand the breeze on my sleeves. ”

"I don't want to listen to what you say, it's you who keep saying that you want to hide and be a good person, so can I force you?"

I smiled, lifted the schoolbag that slipped to the ground when I hit Mu Fei just now, and whispered: "Don't play tricks, everyone knows what they want, just don't interfere with the river water." ”

"Then you have to remember to disguise yourself well, especially at school. ”

I ignored the sharp edge of his words and walked forward with the diameter of my school bag. After a few steps, I didn't hear footsteps behind me, and I turned around and shouted helplessly, "What are you doing standing there? Don't you want to drink again?"

After listening to this, the originally stunned man quickly changed his thoughtful expression, returned to his previous cheerful appearance, and rushed forward from behind and hugged my shoulder, "Walk." ”

In fact, we used to be friends who wore a pair of pants, slept in a bed, and ate a bowl of rice, believe it or not.

To be honest, I don't feel sorry at all.

Originally, the values are not used, and it is difficult to make the appearance of recognizing each other.

Coupled with Mu Fei's family environment, I was not allowed to have too much contact with him, I didn't think so when I was a child, and when I grew up and could hear the ridicule between neighbors, I no longer had the psychological capacity to deal with gossip.

Mu Fei's father is good ~ lust is a recognized secret, and my mother is a beautiful single mother. Before the sixth grade, Mu Fei was often pulled by the good things adults with a smiling face and asked, "Mu Fei, you run to Xiao Nian's house all day long, when will you let your father marry Xiao Nian and her mother home?" ”

After hearing this, Mu Fei used the ice cream in his hand to wipe it on the other party's face, and then successfully shouted at me in a prank, "Jiang Nian, run." ”

So a friend is a friend, and he completely did what I wanted to do but didn't do because of the disparity in power and the insignificant reputation of this generation.

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