In the evening of No. 1 Middle School, the classrooms are brightly lit, and the soft lights are sprinkled on the school road, and there are a few students smoking smoking.

Zhang Cheng held his head high, took a deep puff of cigarette, and exhaled a long eye circle. At this time, the two younger brothers were beside him, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, squinting and enjoying.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Cheng threw down the cigarette butt and stepped on it.

"Brother Cheng, another one?"

Zhang Cheng said: "No, I'm in a bad mood!" ”

"Brother Cheng, why don't you go and drink together."

Zhang Cheng shook his head and refused: "Don't go!" ”

There was silence for a while, and finally a little brother spoke: "Brother Cheng, seriously, that Shura also looks down on people too much!" ”

Zhang Cheng's face turned cold, and he punched the big tree in front of him, shouting: "Don't fuck say it!" You think it's okay for me to think that he looks down on me, but he insults me in public by doing that! ”

"Fucking fight with him, we're going to talk to him!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Cheng, we can't swallow this breath! Fight with him! ”

"To you MB", Zhang Cheng shook him off his ear and said coldly: "In this world, big fists are the last word, who do you say you have fought now?" Who can you fight? Shura taught me that that is also the way it should be."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The two younger brothers nodded like pounded garlic.

Zhang Cheng sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go back, don't do any work today, stop recently." ”

Zhang Cheng returned to his rental house alone. He was the only one in the empty room. The white clothes hanging on the wall were gone, the suitcase in the corner had been removed, and the cups, toothpaste, and toothbrushes on the table were neatly arranged, but one pair was missing.

Zhang Cheng clenched his fists, holding his breath angrily, and he was about to slap the head of the bed with a punch. But the pillows of the two people on the bed were neatly arranged, and the quilt was folded intact, Zhang Cheng finally couldn't bear to exhale, spread out his hands, rubbed the pink pillow tremblingly, and his eyes involuntarily became red.

I really couldn't go back before......

Zhang Cheng clearly understands Xu Xuanxuan, what she said is impossible to take back, and now they are really finished.

Zhang Cheng was lying on his back on the bed, his face facing the sky, his face was tired.

……

After Liu Qingyuan finished class, he quickly returned to his place and steamed two eggs. Xie Huizhen, who was nearby, heard the movement and hurriedly walked out of the room, still carrying a small jar in her hand.

Xie Huizhen smiled: "Liu Qingyuan, you're back." How do you boil eggs? ”

"Yes, eat some at night, your memory will be good".

Xie Huizhen put the thermos jar on the table and said, "Hmm, Liu Qingyuan, this sweet soup is for you to eat."

Liu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, straightened up flatteredly, and looked at the contents of the can, there were more than half a jar of chicken soup and chicken, as well as a lot of traditional Chinese medicine such as wolfberry, red dates, and longan.

"So many ......", Liu Qingyuan hesitated.

Xie Huizhen looked at him and encouraged with a smile: "Eat, eat, eat."

Liu Qingyuan scratched his head embarrassedly: "This is too much, you ...... Have you eaten it? ”

Xie Huizhen said: "Of course I have eaten!" But as soon as this sentence came out, her expression was stunned, and she immediately reacted, and she then said: "I used chopsticks to pick it up, and the soup was poured out and drunk......

Liu Qingyuan didn't think about it so much, he glanced at her and said, "Then I'll drink it."

Xie Huizhen saw that he was still embarrassed, so he opened it and instructed: "You have to drink it all, wait for me to come over, you have to help me wash it......"

As soon as she walked out of the door of Liu Qingyuan's room, Xie Huizhen's face was hot red, and the red reached the base of her neck. She drank the sweet soup several times, and it was all directly from the jar, and maybe there was still her own saliva in it......

Thinking of this, Xie Huizhen's heart pounded, feeling disgusting, nervous and excited, and she was a little reluctant to Liu Qingyuan...... She has a very complicated psychology.

Back in the room, she took another can of duck feet, which her mother had made, and she loved it.

After a while, Xie Huizhen saw Liu Qingyuan finish washing the thermos jar, she followed into his house, he took out chopsticks, took out a duck claw from the jar, and suddenly took out a fragrance, filling the whole house. Liu Qingyuan snorted, his taste buds opened, and there was saliva in his mouth.

Xie Huizhen said: "What are you still doing in a daze, take it quickly." ”

Liu Qingyuan glanced at the dishes and chopsticks on the table, they were all a little dusty, and he didn't know what to use to serve.

Xie Huizhen scolded: "You take it with your hands, a big man, not dirty, afraid of something." ”

"Oh", Liu Qingyuan took it carefully.

"I'll give you another one, this time with your left hand."

Liu Qingyuan has a duck paw in one hand, and he eats with relish. It is spicy and sweet, with a little sourness, and it is full of flavor.

Liu Qingyuan even gnawed the duck claw bones clean, and praised it in his mouth: "It's delicious, it's really delicious."

The corners of Xie Huizhen's mouth smiled slightly, like a crescent moon: "This is made by my mother, of course it is delicious."

Liu Qingyuan suddenly looked at her stunned and said, "Why are you so good to me?" ”

Xie Huizhen remembered that she was slapped by Zhang Cheng for himself today, her smile suddenly retracted, her expression was also a little nervous, and she hurriedly explained: "I am very good to my familiar friends, everyone says so, if you don't believe it, you can ask, and there will be no unfamiliar people."

"Oh".

……

This night, Zhang Cheng finally didn't come to harass him, and Liu Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, Liu Qingyuan fell asleep.

On the same night, Xu Xuanxuan slept in the school dormitory. There were drops of water ticking outside, I don't know who had just dried the clothes and didn't wring them out, there was a movement of rats under the bed, Xu Xuanxuan was lying on the top bunk, turning over and over, and couldn't sleep at all.

"Xuanxuan, can you not keep turning over ......", a close friend protested in the bedroom.

Xu Xuanxuan exhaled and forced herself not to move.

But once it was quiet, the sound of water droplets outside could be heard more clearly, and she could even hear the rats burrowing and climbing the wall under the bed...... Xu Xuanxuan had even more difficulty falling asleep.

She had insomnia, and after nearly an hour, Xu Xuanxuan couldn't help it, she got up lightly. Step out of the bedroom door and walk out into the night.

Under the long street lamp, I occasionally saw a few couples in the corner, and I refused to leave. Xu Xuanxuan sat alone on the onlookers around the stadium for a long time.

Until late at night, there were no people on the road, and some corners were so dark that even the street lamps on the heights could not be illuminated. But Xu Xuanxuan had to go that way, because she didn't want to go back to the dormitory, she wanted to go back to the rental house.

Under the moonlight, there was a figure, jumping from the top of the kitchen on the first floor, jumping two steps in a row, his sleeves flying, like a fierce wind, flying more than ten meters away in an instant, and the man strode to the playground.

Xu Xuanxuan was a little surprised, and saw the figure cross the crossbar, enter the sand pit, bounce on both knees, swept up, and stood firmly on the horizontal bar, standing on the Tianshan Mountain.

At this time, the figure is like night, looking down on the vastness!

Xu Xuanxuan showed a sweet smile, and her baby's fat face was printed with a small dimple, which was very cute. She was at last confident and fearless through the dark area, and she climbed over the railing, to the top of the kitchen, and all the way to the house.

It was Liu Qingyuan's house.

As expected, there was no figure inside.

Xu Xuanxuan said in her heart: "Although that guy is always bullied, he also has the ability." Usually that guy is always nervous and afraid of himself, and he doesn't want to talk to himself, isn't he beautiful? But he clearly had expectations in his eyes, and he felt it in his body at that time......"

Xu Xuanxuan climbed into his bed and slept soundly.