Of course, in the end, Mu Fei and his father rushed to my house and pulled out Mu Fei who was hiding under the bed because he was afraid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

My mother was next to protect Mu Fei, saying that children are ignorant and so on. Her hand tightly grasped the stick in Mu Fei's father's hand, pleading in distress.

I watched the battle indifferently on the sidelines, and I always felt that this picture was familiar, but when Mu Fei and his father glanced at my mother a few times, the straightforward emotions in his eyes were about to burst out.

I finally remembered, like a family sitcom on the TV.

When this thought appeared in my mind, I only felt tightness in my chest and shortness of breath, and my stomach was tumbling and uncomfortable, and I even wanted to vomit.

So I ran over regardless of it, and when I met Shangmu Fei's eyes for help, I was ruthless and broke his hand away from the corner of my mother's clothes behind him.

Then dragging his thin body, which was half a head taller than me, he relied on the disgust in his bones to overcome Mu Fei's disappointment, and personally handed him over to the man who was watching things go wrong for some reason.

With a fierce and immature face, he said in the most imposing voice: "Please don't come to our house at night to find Mu Fei, I won't let him come in the future, please leave." ”

I have to say that I behaved very well at the time, and for an eleven-year-old, I was very mature and stable. As a result, everyone in the room, except me, opened their pupils in shock and disbelief, and was speechless.

Mu Fei's father couldn't hold back the embarrassment on his face, and forcibly pulled Mu Fei to the door, Mu Fei almost cried, and shouted over and over again: "Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian".

At that time, I only thought about the liberation after the victory, and forgot to pursue the little stubbornness in his disappointed eyes and how he would use Mu Fei as a punching bag when he went home after the man was disgraced.

I forgot all these things that should have been known to me, and I only thought that I could finally get rid of gossip and not have to hide from the strange eyes of the neighbors. I feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

I want to straighten my waist and live, even if I feel guilty about Mu Fei in private.

Thinking about it this way, it was probably at that time that my belly black potential was developed, and since then I have been endlessly falling and struggling.

Life is like drowning in an ocean that can never swim to the other side, so as long as it is stained with bright and shiny things, I can't help but get closer, trying to get it.

So when Song Joon licked his face again and again and said that he wanted to be friends with me, I was happy in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it, because I was used to disguise.

At the same time, I was afraid that he would not be able to stand my nature and easily surrender with his arms.

At that point, I'm afraid strangers won't be enough to describe a bad relationship.

On the second day, in the face of my rare early arrival, the doorman nodded very gratifyingly.

even asked out loud: "Yo, Jiang Nian, why are you diligent today?"

I clenched my right hand into my trouser pocket and smiled at him in the cold morning air of minus a few degrees Celsius.

The doorman uncle was pleased to see that I was very self-aware, so he softened his tone, "Alas, you said that you came so early in the cold weather, you don't feel too cold, it's better not to leave early." ”

After he said this, I realized that I had indeed come too early, and there were hardly any people in the school.

When I arrived at the classroom, the class leader was the only one who was working hard.

I walked over and picked up the neatly arranged book on her desk, meowed the name on it, held it in my hand without thinking about it, and said to the female class leader who met my gaze slowly, "Can you lend me this?"

The female squad leader pushed her glasses and replied a little reluctantly: "It's okay, but I asked Song Zhun to borrow this book, and said that I would ...... it back today." ”

I couldn't wait to turn the page and say happily, "If it's not his, I won't borrow it." ”

"Huh?"

I raised the book in my hand with a smile, "It's okay, thank you!"

In the first class of the afternoon, I buried my head in my desk and sneakily rubbed my hands back and forth on the heavy cover. I'm wondering if Song Zhun is the same as me, no, it should be me like him.

In this way, it seems that this is not the first time that I have experienced this kind of perverted behavior.

Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian, what do you want to do?

The head teacher always had a serious face, threw the chalk in his hand on my head, and shouted angrily with disdain: "Jiang Nian, pack up your things and sit in the back for me." ”

I think he had reached the limit of his patience with me, otherwise he wouldn't have been so angry because of my inexplicable swear words.

Song Zhun's seat is in the penultimate row, and he is now pointing to the empty place in the corner, which is equivalent to saying that if I want to dissect his mind in the future, I don't have to worry about turning around and letting him find out that I am peeking at him.

So, I got up and pulled the contents of the desk and the hole in the desk into my bag without hurry.

Then he walked to the corner almost happily, wiped the dust from the stool a few times, and sat down.

Song Zhun's gaze followed me cautiously from the beginning, and his eyes were full of straightforward and obvious thoughts, but I couldn't understand them. I can only try to make myself look very indifferent and familiar.

Although everyone looked at me with a kind of pity that was beaten into the cold palace by the head teacher.

When I finally got through the class, I thought that he couldn't help but take the initiative to talk to me in his eyes full of words just now. But when I took a step in his direction, he suddenly got up and dragged my table to the shop. When he passed by me, he even quickened his pace, wishing he was cramped away from me.

I was so amused and angry when I saw it, I couldn't wait to step forward and grab his collar and scold viciously, "Is your kid's neurosis not cured?"

In order to avoid the possibility of being regarded as insane by my classmates, I had to give up this stupid idea, after all, in their eyes, Song Zhun and I are two people who have no intersection at all.

To describe it in an abstract way, it's probably Ultraman and monsters.,I'm a monster that doesn't have offensive power.,And he's Ultraman who doesn't have the aura of saving humanity.。

After school, I met Mu Fei at the school gate, that kid was too drunk last night, and he skipped school for a day, and he actually came to the school gate to wait for me at this time.

The smiling grinned and threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and then hooked his finger at me with an uncle's face, "Jiang Nian, this way." ”

I rolled my eyes impatiently, but walked over to him, "This is the school, if you have something to say." ”

"Hey, you kid, can't you talk with some emotion?"

"If I don't say anything, I'll go first. ”

"What are you going to do?" Mu Fei yelled matter-of-factly, "You kid took advantage of my drinking too much last night, and if you don't send me back, forget it, I don't have a conscience for you." But isn't it a bit unorthodox to pay with my money and stuff the change that my boss found in my pocket?" he said righteously, tapping the back of his hand on my chest.

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