Chapter Twenty-Three: Uncle Gong Returns
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Looking at Cai Ya's energetic appearance, Ning Qiqi and Deng Jiaojiao glanced at each other and laughed.
Looking at the scratches on Cai Ya's face, a trace of anxiety flashed in Deng Jiaojiao's eyes, she reached out and touched her face, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoya, your face is spent, how can you explain to your aunt when you go back?" ”
"Ah, I forgot about jì, what should I do? If my mother had known that I was fighting with my classmates, she would have beaten me to death with a broomstick. With a scream, Cai Ya covered her face and looked at the two of them pitifully with big watery eyes blinking from between her fingers.
Ning Qiqi and Deng Jiaojiao, look at me, I look at you, they are powerless against the scratches on Cai Ya's face.
But...
Rubbing her chin, Deng Jiaojiao stared at Cai Ya's face for a while, and smashed her left hand into a fist on her right hand: "Go to my house to sleep at night, and go back when the injury is healed." ”
"Ahh screaming excitedly, Cai Ya pounced, hugged Deng Jiaojiao and kissed her twice.
is worthy of being a good girlfriend who grew up together, and those who know her are also delicate.
"Okay, don't put your saliva on my face." Pushing away Cai Ya's face, Deng Jiaojiao tilted her head slightly, looked at Ning Qiqi who was standing aside with a smile and said softly: "Let's go back to the classroom!" ”
Nodding, the three of them walked towards the teaching building together.
Staring at the distant backs of a few people, Chen Lulu walked out of the shadows, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, straightened her hair, and walked towards the classroom with her head held high.
When she came to the classroom, Chen Lulu glanced at Ning Qiqi, who was talking to Cai Ya, pulled the hem of her clothes, glanced at her fiercely, and walked over with her head held high.
Turning the pen in his hand, Ning Qiqi lowered her eyelids, but it was a coincidence, when Uncle Gong came to pick her up, only the security guard at the door and Chen Lulu saw it, and it was only after a long time that rumors began to appear in the school, it was not Cai Ya who broke the rumors by mistake, and it was definitely the head teacher who was waiting for her tomorrow.
I want to slap her to death, and wait, with her heart, there will definitely be a next time.
It's just three things, and next time, don't blame her for being polite.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the class was over, and as the teacher announced the end of class, the classroom was suddenly full of people, packing up stationery, chatting, and noisy Ning Qiqi's head was big.
Quickly packed up his stationery, Ning Qiqi carried his schoolbag and Deng Jiaojiao and a few people downstairs.
"Xiaoqi, let my dad send you back!?" Standing at the school gate, Deng Jiaojiao took Ning Qiqi's hand and asked.
"No need, I'll go back by myself, you and Xiaoya hurry up and get in the car!" Glancing at the man who was frequently looking at the time, a trace of envy flashed in Ning Qiqi's eyes, and he turned to leave.
"Then pay attention to your own safety!" shouted at Ning Qiqi, Deng Jiaojiao pulled Cai Ya into the car.
Ning Qiqi waved his hand and walked home with his schoolbag.
The dark and dreary night seems to be smeared on the sky by boundless thick ink, the crescent moon in the sky exudes a faint light, and the little lights in the streets and alleys bring a glimmer of light to the people who return late.
Standing tall in the street lamp, you can clearly see swarms of small flying insects chasing after the light source like moths to the fire.
Walking on the quiet street, Ning Qiqi sniffed, uncle, Xiaoqi misses you so much, and I don't know if you are still alive?
Will it be sad for her?
thought that he would accompany him in that difficult world until he died of old age, but he didn't even see him for the last time.
Thinking of the handsome man who had always wanted her to call her father, Ning Qiqi's eyes were slightly red, and he dragged away slowly with heavy steps.
Under the street lamp, the girl's figure was elongated, and there was a strong atmosphere of sadness around her.
Putting his ear to the door and listening for a long time, Ning Qiqi frowned slightly, there was no sound, could it be that Uncle Gong was gone?
I took the key from my pocket and opened the door, and it was dark inside, except for the light in the large open window of the living room.
patted his chest, Ning Qiqi walked in lightly, carefully closed the door, did not turn on the light, and walked into the bedroom by moonlight.
The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Ning Qiqi, who had a good night's sleep, got up energetically, went to the living room after washing, saw the jade plate left on the table, and stroked his forehead helplessly.
If this thing wasn't a nuisance, she'd be happy to exchange it for some money, but it's a pity.
Sighing, Ning Qiqi put the jade card back in the wooden box and went out for a morning run to exercise.
I came back and took a shower, looked at the closed door opposite, and walked to school with my school bag.
In the next few days, Ning Qiqi went out early and returned late every day, and the days were very peaceful, but every time he went home or went out, he would subconsciously glance at the closed door opposite.
Time flickered, and on Wednesday, Ning Qiqi, who came back from exercising in the morning, looked at Gong Mingyong, who was standing at the door with a big bag of cigarettes, and the expression on his face froze suddenly.
Hehe, Uncle Gong is back.
Seeing Gong Mingyong looking at him, Ning Qiqi raised his paw and waved, smiling flatteringly: "Uncle Gong is early." ”
"It's really early, you've been comfortable these days, right?" After taking a puff of cigarette, Gong Mingyong's bloodshot eyes stared at the little girl in front of him who was smiling harmlessly without blinking, and his heart was about to vomit blood.
"Hey, hey." Laughing twice, Ning Qiqi grabbed his hair and lowered his eyes to stare at his toes.
Uncle Gong is in a very bad mood, but she still talks less.
Staring at the top of the little girl's dark head, Gong Mingyong wiped his face in frustration and handed her the bag he was carrying: "Okay, Uncle Gong doesn't ask you, this is a little thing to buy for you, go out and have a good day, don't worry about other things." ”
Ning Qiqi lowered his eyelids and was silent for a few seconds, then reached out to take the bag he handed over, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Gong." ”
"Let's go to school, Uncle Gong went to sleep, he didn't close his eyes for a few days, and he was sleepy." patting Ning Qiqi's head, Gong Mingyong yawned and entered his house, waved his hand, and closed the door with a bang.
Seeing the door close in front of his eyes, Ning Qiqi's hand holding the bag tightened, his dark cat's eyes sank, opened the door and walked in.
When I came to the living room, I opened the bag I was carrying, and found that in addition to two sets of clothes, the rest were some fruits and snacks.
Staring at the contents of the bag for a while, Ning Qiqi grabbed his hair and went to the bathroom with his clothes.
After taking a battle bath, Ning Qiqi wiped his wet hair and walked out, raised his eyes to look at the wall clock on the wall, and exclaimed: "Oh no, the meeting time is almost up." ”
Throwing the towel in his hand on the back of the chair, Ning Qiqi stuffed the snacks and fruits into his schoolbag, changed his shoes and hurried to school.
At this time, at the school gate of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, two buses were quietly parked there, and the door was full of boys and girls wearing the uniforms of No. 1 Middle School.
Everyone carried stuffed and bulging school bags, and gathered in twos and threes to talk and laugh.
"Why hasn't Xiaoqi come yet?" Leaning on Deng Jiaojiao, Cai Ya asked lazily.
Hearing this, Ding Jian raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said with a smile: "Ning Qiqi lives on the side of Yunqi Mountain, it will take about half an hour to walk, with her habits, she won't appear until the last second!" ”