The dinner was dispersed, and the classmates from various high schools, including Qiao Hui, left one after another.

Jiang Da saw that Tu Mochu was drunk and dazed, and said, "I'll call someone to come and pick it up, Brother Mo will definitely not be able to drive tonight." ”

Tu Mochu was still drinking, Hua Zhipeng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Brother Mo, don't drink,, don't drink, you drank too much tonight......"

Tu Mochu knew that he was drunk, and when only Hua Zhipeng was left in the private room, he whispered: "I miss her so much." ”

"Huh? Who do you think? ”

Those repressed and forgotten pasts emerge one by one. Tu Mochu lay on the table, watching the cool breeze of the summer night blow the curtains, his voice hoarse, "I still like her." ”

"Who do you like?" Hua Zhipeng looked stunned and smelled the smell of gossip, but Brother Mo was obviously drunk, but the name was like a taboo that could not be mentioned, and he couldn't easily say it when he was drunk.

Jiang Da pushed the door in, "The car has arrived, call Brother Mo to go." ”

Tu Mochu closed his eyes, trying to sober himself up, "Let's go, I'll stay here tonight." After she left, all his strength was gone.

Hua Zhipeng persuaded: "Brother Mo, please, let's go, don't drink." ”

Tu Mochu waved his hand away, and his eyebrows and eyes revealed a chill that would not normally be shown in the night, "I said, get out." ”

Hua Zhipeng was careless, and he didn't think much about it, thinking that Brother Mo was extremely irritable because he was drunk. He scratched his head, "Forget it, then you stay by yourself for a while, I'll talk to the waiter, come over at eight o'clock to remind you." ”

So Hua Zhipeng and Jiang Da left first, leaving Tu Mochu alone to calm down.

Through the window on the second floor, Tu Mo first saw the lights of thousands of homes outside, his eyes were half-squinted, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

The sound of soft footsteps stopped beside him, the familiar girlish fragrance lingered around, and the slightly cool little hand reached over to touch his forehead.

Tu Mochu stared at the girl in front of him stupidly, forgetting to dodge, "Jing Lin." ”

"Hmm." She replied softly, with a hint of tenderness that hated iron but not steel, "Tu Mochu, how much have you drunk?" Is it uncomfortable? ”

Tu Mochu replied in a low voice, "It's uncomfortable." ”

Jing Lin took a cup of hangover tea and handed it to his lips, her soft tone seemed to be coaxing an ignorant child, "Open your mouth and drink it obediently." ”

Tu Mochu looked at her and drank it obediently.

Jing Lin took a tissue, put it on the corner of his mouth, and waited for him to finish drinking before taking it away.

Jing Lin said: "Tu Mochu, you have grown up, I am so happy, you have become smiling." ”

Tu Mochu's eyes were filled with infinite sourness.

Jing Lin propped up her chin, her eyes were clear, and she didn't despise him in the slightest, "You also have a lot of friends, don't worry, I'm just worried that you will come over and take a look, and it won't bother you in the future." ”

"Jing Lin." Tu Mochu slowly closed his eyes.

"Huh?"

He wanted to ask: In your heart, is there no difference between me and Chen Meixi? It's just your reluctant childhood playmates.

However, when the words came to his mouth, he didn't ask a word, he knew the answer.

Jing Lin saw him shout and stopped talking, and continued to say softly: "The children in the community miss you very much, Yang Jun asked me last week, have I ever met you." ”

Tu Mochu opened his eyes and hummed softly. The pompous smile on his face was gone, and his eyes were clean, there was only one her, the only her.

"I told him......" Jing Lin's voice was gentle, "Tu Mochu, he has grown taller, he has become more cheerful, and he is very good at playing." You see, everyone is waiting for you to come back. ”

So, including you? His heart was crushed by those clear eyes for a moment, and he began to uncontrollably give birth to layers of extravagant hopes, like looking at the bright moon in the sky, knowing that it would never be taken off and possessed, but he still couldn't help but be delusional.

Her slender and delicate hand was on his lips, and she had just rubbed the decanter tea for him. Tu Mochu seemed to have fallen into a nightmare that he couldn't control, he tilted his head slightly, and his thin lips imprinted a kiss on her finger.

Jing Lin was stunned, feeling as if her fingers were being burned, and quickly withdrew them.

Tu Mochu's heart was intoxicated, and he woke up seven or eight points in an instant. Only then did he realize what he had just done, and his face turned pale.

Jing Lin hesitated for a moment, "Tu Mochu? ”

Tu Mochu sank, and in his mind he came up with the best solution in an instant, he could call out a name casually, after all, such an intimate act as kissing a finger was too out of place for a playmate.

Jing Lin never knew that he had a dirty mind, and today as long as he called a random name, she would think he was drunk. But his lips opened, and he couldn't shout at anyone.

He half-squinted, looked at Jing Lin dimly, and finally collapsed on the table.

Jing Lin subconsciously wiped the place touched by his lips, and her heart was entangled, was it her delusion? But when she grew up, Tu Mochu was obviously not close to her at all, and except for the tacit understanding during the game all night, Tu Mochu never gave her a look, but would talk and laugh with another girl. What's that girl's name? Yes, Qiao Hui.

Jing Lin has not been able to teach him to smile for so many years, he is always "Tu is not happy" when facing her, but he loves to laugh in front of others. Jing Lin thought that he should like that girl very much, it turned out that Tu Mo was in love for the first time, and he fell in love with a girl named Qiao Hui. He must have recognized himself as Qiao Hui.

"I've let you down." She smiled slightly, "I'm Jing Lin." ”

Tu Mochu's fingers trembled slightly.

The summer breeze blew in through the curtains, and Jing Lin saw that Tu Mochu had already fallen asleep, so she left a dim lamp, closed the door, and went to find the waiter.

The waitress once gave her a "prize", and he remembered such a good-looking girl vividly. He smiled and asked, "Is your friend okay?" ”

Jing Lin nodded, "Thank you for your sobering tea." ”

"You're welcome, as it should be."

Jing Lin didn't leave just now, but went to the lobby to find sobering tea. Although "Sumire" has a lot of wine, the decanting tea is not specially prepared, thanks to the help of this waiter.

Jing Lin said: "I know that such a request is a bit presumptuous, but can you lend me a thin blanket?" ”

Jing Lin draped the thin blanket on Tu Mochu's body, and left lightly.

She didn't know where he lived now, with her own strength, and she didn't know where to take Tu Mochu, he had become a stranger, and maybe he didn't want to see her anymore and care about his business. Jing Lin knew that "Sumire" could take good care of him, and there was only so much she could do for him.

When Jing Lin came down, Zhuo Ting was sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting leisurely.

"Thank you, senior sister, for waiting for me."

Zhuo Ting waved her hand, "You're welcome, it's my obligation to bring you back safely, let's go, it's getting dark." ”

At eight o'clock, the service staff knocked on the door. Tu Mochu didn't fall asleep at all, "Come in." ”

When the waiter entered the door, he found that there was only a warm lamp left in the room, and Tu Mochu held the thin blanket in his hand and looked out the window.

"Do you want to stay?"

"No, let's go now." Tu Mochu thought for a while, "This is on my account." He picked up the thin quilt.

Tu Mochu took a taxi back to the apartment he was living in. The house was dark, there was no popularity, he was used to it.

He turned on the light and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Water flowed from above him, and he remembered the faint scent of her again.

The boy is at the age of his blood, he can restrain his behavior, and some normal reactions cannot be controlled. Tu Mochu pursed his lips tightly, lowered the temperature of the water, and forced himself not to think of her again, he knew that thinking about it was a kind of defilement.

Tu Mochu finished his work and slept all night with the quilt covered. The next morning, he rubbed his slightly aching head and silently threw the stained sheets into the washing machine.

Tu Mochu leaned against the washing machine, the wine woke up, he looked at the thin blanket in the living room, with a strong self-loathing between his eyebrows.

He remembered what he had done last night, and he must have scared her, right? But knowing that Xiao wanted to be disgusting, he couldn't control his physiological reaction.

It's hot and humid in July, and final exams are approaching.

Tu Mochu put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked into the classroom lazily, looking a little lazy and sleepy. It was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and he was too late.

The English teacher was in class and glared at him in disgust.

Hua Zhipeng was very happy, "Brother Mo, come and play games together." ”

Tu Mochu replied casually and sat down beside him.

Jiang Da in the front row muttered in a low voice: "Brother Mo stayed up late to write code last night?" ”

His tablemate Ji Hengwei pushed his glasses and whispered, "It should be." ”

Tu Mochu and Hua Zhipeng left class after killing two games, and it happened that the representative of the English class came to collect the homework.

The class representative was a petite girl with a few freckles on her face, and she received Tu Mochu all the way to them, "Give me your homework." ”

Hua Zhipeng grinned, "What kind of homework?" ”

The class representative said: "The teacher just assigned it, let it be handed in after class, if you don't pay it, I will remember the name." ”

Hua Zhipeng deliberately covered his heart, "Oh, hey, what should I do if I'm so scared?" ”

Jiang Da scolded with a smile and patted Ji Hengwei's shoulder at the same table, "Hengwei, up." ”

Ji Hengwei glanced at the board, took out his classwork and handed it to the class representative, and handed over three more copies. The class representative was just about to take it away, but Ji Hengwei took it all back, "Wait a minute, I forgot to write my name." He wrote "Tu Mochu, Hua Zhipeng, Jiang Da, Ji Hengwei" in turn.

The class representative was speechless.

Hua Zhipeng put his hand on Ji Hengwei's shoulder from behind, "Viagra is good." ”

Ji Hengwei slapped his hand away and said solemnly: "I've said it many times, don't call it that." ”

"I said viagra, you work so hard and your grades are only a little better than me, your family is so rich, let's let it go! You don't have that talent. ”

Ji Hengwei ignored Hua Zhipeng, he just loved learning and continued to study hard.

The third middle school is very realistic, and the seats are selected according to their grades, so Ji Hengwei, who loves learning but has worrisome grades, sat with them.

Tu Mochu wrote a complicated program last night, coupled with a hangover, his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't shy away from it, and took out a box of cigarettes from his desk.

The girl in the front row said, "He's so bold, and the principal has been on patrol recently." ”

The girl's tablemate whispered: "People are not afraid of criticism." I heard that Tu Mochu was sent to the third middle school. ”

Ten girls were surprised, "Fake, right?" ”

"Then who knows, it's just heard."

Qiao Hui, who was sitting in the front row, heard these words, her expression changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Tu Mochu.

The boy bit a cigarette and played mobile games with Hua Zhipeng. He was stilted on his legs and his posture was dashing and uninhibited. Qiao Hui comes from an ordinary well-off family, and she knows that these teenagers are not afraid of confiscating their mobile phones, so they can buy another one on the same day. Moreover, Jiang Da's mother is the vice principal, and even if this group of people has more demerits, they will not be expelled from the school.

Qiao Hui has liked Tu Mochu for a long time, he is the coldest among several teenagers, and he is also the most attractive. She also knew that although Hua Zhipeng loved to take advantage of several teenagers, it was Jiang Da who was really interesting to her.

Qiao Hui took the mobile phone that she secretly brought to the school, walked over and said to Jiang Da first: "I heard that there is a fun summer camp in the summer vacation, do you want to participate together?" She clicked on the registration screen for the summer camp.

Jiang Da glanced at her quietly, "I'm fine, what about you?" ”

Hua Zhipeng said: "I'll take a look first." ”

The mobile phone screen reads "Youth Adventure Summer Camp", and the pictures below are distant mountains, lakes, and imitation primeval forests, which are quite in line with the taste of boys who pursue excitement.

Hua Zhipeng was very interested, "It looks pretty good, anyway, it's boring to be idle during the summer vacation." He turned to hand the phone to Tu Mochu to look at.

Tu Mochu's eyebrows lowered, hiding his impatience, he glanced at it, and just wanted to say no, when he suddenly saw a news push appear at the top of the screen.

Tu Mochu's pupils shrank, he was stunned for a second, and then replied, "I'll think about it." ”

Qiao Hui smiled and took back her mobile phone, Tu Mochu didn't directly refuse, she already felt that it was a surprise.