The summer vacation in sixth grade is long and quiet.

Lin Fangfei spent the whole year under Lin Fen's deliberate teasing, and provocations similar to "What's the use of your daughter's good grades, my daughter's slender and moving like Mi Chuncai is amazing" is staged every day.

Lin Fangfei came home from work and looked up and down at her daughter with a little baby fat, "Linlin, your aunt has opened a dance class, why don't I send you over to learn to dance?" ”

Jing Lin shook her head, "I'm going to junior high school, and I'm a little late now." ”

The main reason is that Jing Lin doesn't like mean aunts very much, and her uncle's family borrowed their own money, and now they haven't paid it back, and they won't pay it back in the future.

"Although I don't have homework during the summer vacation, I have to exercise all the time." There are few girls in the community, Chen Meixi is cold, and Jing Lin can't play with her, so she spends more time at home during the holidays.

"Shall I dance with the saucer?"

"Cheng, I'll buy two plates and come back tomorrow."

At that time, the Internet was not developed, and I watched videos through CDs.

Jing Lin's house is on the third floor, and Tu Mochu's house is on the fifth floor opposite. They both lived on their sides, and they could see each other as soon as they opened the window. It's just that Tu Mochu's room has a small balcony, which is separated by curtains, and Jing Lin usually can't see him.

Tu Mochu accidentally pushed open the window, and just in time to see the small pot of green plants in front of the girl's window, full of vitality.

Jing Lin's room only had an old fan, she was panting and sweating, and she opened the window to breathe. The floor of Tu Mochu's house was higher, and he inadvertently lowered his head and saw Jing Lin dancing on the opposite side.

She stretched her body, showing the immaturity and elegance of a girl. Because she was afraid of the heat, Jing Lin only wore a small vest. She raised her arms, revealing a dazzling white waist and a small and cute belly button. Her face was fleshy, obviously she didn't look thin, but her waist was soft and slender, and she couldn't hold it enough.

Tu Mochu's face changed slightly, and he closed the curtains suddenly. Throughout the summer, the curtains never opened.

The dancing exercise did not have an immediate effect, and the girl still grew up slowly according to the original trajectory in time.

Although Lin Fangfei was a little disappointed, she also understood that she couldn't force it.

In September, the junior high school in N City is farther away from home, a full half hour away. However, to Jing Lin's relief, she and Tu Mochu were still in the same class.

The first and third classes of junior high school are experimental classes. There are many fewer familiar faces in the junior high school class, and the class is redivided according to the final exam results of the sixth grade of elementary school. Classes 1 to 3 are experimental classes, and the rest are ordinary classes.

Yang Jun entered the sixth class with honor, and he still sat firmly in the bottom of the sixth class.

The acquaintances of the third class include former elementary school classmates, Chen Meixi, He Tiantian, and Li Mao, who came in at the end of the crane.

Yang Jun almost cried because of this, and his peers in the entire community entered the "Xueba class", except for him. He was beaten by his father again.

On the first day of junior high school, students can choose their own seats.

He Tiantian happily hugged Jing Lin's arm and sat with her.

Jing Lin subconsciously looked at Tu Mochu, he didn't know when a little girl with short hair and long skirt sat down beside him. She was stunned, inevitably a little stunned in her heart, and then thought that she should be happy for Tu Mochu.

She couldn't see if Tu Mochu was willing to be at the same table with her anymore, but the 38th line, which existed during the six years of primary school, made her always feel that Tu Mochu probably didn't like her very much.

Tu Mochu was in a wheelchair when he first went to elementary school, and everyone knew that he had a leg disability, but now that he has come to a new environment, there is no open-mouthed Yang Jun, Tu Mochu will naturally have someone to get close to.

The young man has clear eyebrows, he is tall and thin after wearing a prosthetic, he has a cold temperament, and he has a sense of standing out from the crowd, and he can always be seen at a glance in the crowd.

Now in this class, the new classmates don't know that Tu Mochu has no legs, and he can get along with people like a normal person. Once you have a good start, the future will get better and better.

Jing Lin thought about it and was really happy for him.

The little girl who sat with Tu Mochu was named Lu Jiaxian, who was transferred from the city next door to study in junior high school. Most of the teenagers and girls have their own playmates, and few people are empty around them, although Lu Jiaxian is a little shy, she still sits down next to Tu Mochu.

"Hello, my name is Lu Jiaxian, what's your name?"

Tu Mochu's face was gloomy, he glanced back, he had obviously sat down in the first row by the window, but Jing Lin didn't follow again. Do you feel that after six years of patience, you can finally get rid of his cripple?

Tu Mochu had a bad heart, and he didn't want to deal with the new tablemate next to him at all. Lu Jiaxian is not very beautiful, but she is beautiful, and her short hair is neat and refreshing. Tu Mochu didn't respond, she was a little embarrassed, and she didn't have anything to talk about.

It wasn't until the book was handed out and Tu Mochu finished writing his name that Lu Jiaxian let out a low exclamation, "You are the first Tu Mochu in our class!" I've seen your results, it's super powerful, only one point has been deducted for Chinese. ”

Tu Mochu's side face was a little immature of a teenager, but it was extremely cold, he closed the book and turned his head to look out the window.

An autumn rain and a cold spell, a few leaves of the plane tree faintly began to turn yellow.

Tu Mochu seemed to have pressed a heavy stone in his heart, making him breathless and irritable to the point of wanting to lose his temper.

The summer has not completely passed, N City is dry, and since he can walk, he will no longer refrain from drinking water, but most of the water in the cup is prepared for Jing Lin, as if it has become a habit.

At dusk, he suddenly picked up the water glass, raised his head and drank it cleanly.

After school, Jing Lin was not with He Tiantian. She moved slowly, and only then did she put on the brand-new textbook, and Tu Mochu's back disappeared at the door of the classroom.

"Tu Mochu ......"

In the past, he would have waited for himself, but today he did not look back and walked away alone.

Jing Lin picked up her schoolbag in a panic and hurried to chase him. The red panda flicked behind him, and the pen in the stationery box clanked.

Tu Mochu heard the footsteps behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched with a trace of displeasure, and he continued to walk forward with his head bored, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Tu Mochu." The girl's voice was sweet, and Jing Lin ran after her out of breath, "You wait for me." ”

The setting sun stretched their figures very long, and Jing Lin finally caught up with him, "What's wrong with you?" Aren't you going home together? ”

Tu Mochu said coldly: "You go back with He Tiantian." ”

Jing Lin's eyes were full of doubts, "He Tiantian's family is not in our community." ”

Tu Mochu became even more angry when he heard this answer, "Don't follow me, you don't bother." ”

Jing Lin was a little sad, she didn't understand why Tu Mochu was angry, and she was also a little aggrieved, "My family is in this direction." ”

Tu Mochu seems to have only two emotions since he was a child, either cold and indifferent, or fierce. Now he's in a state of ferocity. If he didn't walk very fast, his prosthetic leg wouldn't be abnormal at all, but today he strode forward as if he was angry.

When passing by Li Mao and Yang Jun, Yang Jun was stunned, was the person who walked super fast and awkward like a gust of wind just now?

Until a week after the start of school, Tu Mochu and Jing Lin did not reconcile.

One afternoon, it was Tu Mochu's turn to be on duty at this table.

Tu Mochu's book was messed up by the classmates who placed the stools, and Lu Jiaxian's eyes lit up and helped the cold tablemate tidy it up. Among them, there was no Chu River Han Boundary that the young man had drawn coldly.

Tu Mochu took the mop back, and his face turned cold in an instant, "Who asked you to touch my things!" ”

His eyes were deep, and he was a little scary when he wasn't smiling. Lu Jiaxian was frightened, "I just want to help you ......"

"No, I don't." Tu Mochu didn't want to listen to Lu Jiaxian's explanation, so he directly interrupted her.

"Why are you like this!" Lu Jiaxian is a little girl in the end, she has been facing Tu Mochu's cold face for the past few days, and finally she can't hold on, she feels very aggrieved, "I obviously have good intentions and want to be good friends with you." ”

The students on duty competed for the good brooms at the back door of the classroom, and the classroom became unusually quiet for a while.

The autumn breeze blows, and a few yellow leaves fall from the plane tree.

Tu Mochu bent the corners of his mouth, and his cold face was a little sarcastic, "Be friends?" You're going to be friends with a cripple who has no legs? ”

Lu Jiaxian was completely stunned, her eyes looked uncontrollably at Tu Mochu's legs. For a moment, she felt that Tu Mochu was deliberately playing a prank, childishly playing tricks on girls like all teenagers.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Tu Mochu lowered his voice and spoke indifferently, as if he was not talking about his own business, "My lower leg was cut off when I was four years old, and now I only have two stumps and a prosthetic leg, do you want to see it?" ”

The sound of classmates fighting in the corridor was far away, and Lu Jiaxian was forced to ask in such a suppressed and mocking tone, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously took a step back. She didn't dare to look at Tu Mochu again, and staggered to the back of the classroom to get a rag.

Lu Jiaxian's hands were trembling slightly when she cleaned the window, and she stood outside the balcony and looked at Tu Mochu through the glass window.

The boy bent over and mopped the floor with the rest of his classmates.

The classroom was dusty, and Tu Mochu's face was expressionless, not like other students who were sweeping the floor and making trouble. He repeated the monotonous movements, especially quietly, as if the malicious words had just come out of his mouth, but her own imagination. Lu Jiaxian felt absurd and terrifying.

She wiped the window with a pale face, and finally couldn't hold back, trying to verify that it was not a bad joke.

Lu Jiaxian pulled a girl who came back from the toilet outside the classroom, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know the ...... of Tu Mochu's legs in our class?"

The girl was Tu Mochu's elementary school classmate, and she was surprised that someone would ask about it, and remembered that Lu Jiaxian was Tu Mochu's new tablemate. The girl was awkward for a moment, looked at Lu Jiaxian with sympathy and sigh, and then also lowered her voice and replied: "He, he has no calves, and it is said that he has a prosthetic." If you look closely at his walking posture, it will be a little different from a normal person. ”

Lu Jiaxian was like being struck by lightning, she couldn't have imagined that indifferent young man had such a terrible cripple.

There was a basketball court on the side of the road leading to the entrance of the campus, and when Tu Mochu passed by with his schoolbag on his back, a basketball suddenly flew over. He raised his hand and caught the basketball that had almost hit him.

A few teenagers over there broke out in a cold sweat, and a teenager who came to pick up the ball said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" We didn't mean to, are you okay? ”

"It's fine."

"You're so quick to react, and you're good at it, so let's play together when you have time."

Tu Mochu heard such a compliment for the first time, and felt ironic and funny. He didn't reply, turned away, leaving the basketball court far behind.

Tu Mochu's heart was very bad. In fact, he never thought that the things he minded the most would one day be said in such an extreme way. And he was far calmer than he imagined, he could almost guess Lu Jiaxian's mental journey, she would go to other classmates for verification, and then gradually alienate him. If it's more serious, she'll ask the teacher to change her desk.

Skirting the winding path, there is a moon season decorated next to it, and the flowering period has passed, showing a bit of decay and withering.

In the depths of the flowers, Jing Lin sat on the edge of the flower bed with her knees bent, and her schoolbag was held in her arms.