Chapter 5 First Meeting
Although he has been thinking more or less about betting in his heart, and the boys' sleeper meeting that is as punctual as the news broadcast every night has brought this idea to the top from time to time, it was not until the closing bonfire party that was almost canceled that Wen Yu and Meng Meng officially came face to face.
That night, around the campfire, the instructors and students drank dimly, and the light green non-commissioned officer uniforms and the blackened military training uniforms were intertwined, pile after pile, like bryophytes that had emerged overnight, and the hostility and embarrassment of more than ten days were swept away. On the sand that has been scorched by the scorching sun for a day, there are wine bottles lying horizontally, people lying vertically, and people sleeping with wine bottles in their arms.
", I knew they were all only second-class non-commissioned officers, and I would have kicked him back that night."
"It's not too late to kick him back."
Wen Yu and the rat were under the parallel bars on the side of the playground, kicking the empty wine bottles on the ground, and inadvertently two beautiful girls jumped over holding hands and greeted the rat.
Wen Yu glanced at the girl who was closer to him, her bright eyes were rippling, and her pink cheeks were cloudy, revealing a bit of oriental beauty and classical beauty. Even if he didn't recognize those big eyes, he could recognize the cheeks and sideburns that had been looking for more than ten days.
The other was Jin Ting, who had been smiling and staring at the rat with big eyes.
Meng Meng didn't notice that anyone was looking at her, and smiled and said, "We are not sisters, but we are about the same." And we're all Aquarius, is it a coincidence? ”
The word "yah" danced very lightly, and it tickled Wen Yu after drinking. It turned out that Meng Meng could not only confuse people with his eyes, but also his voice was beating, or teasing.
It seems that the two girls have been very familiar with rats these days, Wen Yu thought to himself: Such a cunning person, if he bets, he is stupid and one step ahead.
Looking at it up close, Jin Ting is more delicate and small, her facial features are more delicate, but her body is a little thin, and she looks only thirteen or fourteen years old at first glance, but Wen Yu's eyes always fall on Meng Meng, if he is not the kind of person who can't move when he sees a beautiful woman, it is Meng Meng who has an eye for him. Wen Yu's thoughts were flying, and he had already passed through the bonfire with the smell of sand, through the dark and quiet night sky, and sat in the coffee shop in front of the Beigao Gate with Meng Meng, basking in the afternoon sun, lazily flipping through the magazines and chatting.
Just as he was thinking about the topic and talking to Meng Meng, his mobile phone rang. This year, mobile phones have not become popular among students in Beicheng, and even if they do, no one dares to bring them out during military training, so the silver-white UT Starcom is still a hard product. The display number is a junior high school classmate.,Wen Yu Fox Friend Fox Friend Fan Wu.。 If there is one sentence to describe how close the relationship between the two of them is, it is to eat together, play football together, squat in the pit together, and tear open a piece of toilet paper to share. I haven't seen him for a holiday, it's not that I'm estranged, it's just because Wen Yu drinks at the stall in front of Beigaomen all day long, and Fan Wu doesn't drink anything.
On the day of the junior high school graduation party, everyone in the class had to talk about one of the shortcomings of their sworn friends. Wen Yu said, I don't think he has anything else wrong, he just laughs, and he really looks like a heavy color and a light friend.
At that time, there was still a popular time-traveling novel in the junior high school class, the hero returned to the Warring States and became a general, and the classmates around him also ascended to heaven and became a general. Wen Yu also thought about what kind of role he would arrange for Fan Wu if he could be a general once, and it was likely that he would not have to do anything, just stay together, no matter what happened, they would be very happy to give each other a look and then smile evilly.
"Wen Yu, which class are you in, why didn't I find you?" Fan Wu's voice was loud.
"You also came to Beicheng High School, but you didn't transfer to the provincial high school?" Wen Yu felt that there was an old man beside him, and he was suddenly very down-to-earth, but when he thought of the high school he was supposed to go to, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The family looked around for connections after he fell off the list, and later happily told him that he could enter through the back door for only 100,000 yuan. The family could afford it, but he didn't feel qualified to spend it. Fan Wu got the best score in the high school entrance examination, but he was still more than 50 points away from the score line of the provincial high school, but his father had just been promoted from the director of the street office to the director of the district statistics bureau, so after drinking wine for a summer, Wen Yu was always worried about where Fan Wu High School would go.
"The family can afford to spend money, I don't want to go, this is not for you." Not long after hanging up the phone, Fan Wu trotted over and waved with a few people, which was regarded as a greeting.
Wen Yu believed that he could have gone to the provincial high school, but he also believed that he came to the Beijing High School for his own choice. Wen Yu even began to feel guilty, if it weren't for his own willfulness, Fan Wu might have gone to the provincial high school with him.
Fan Wu has changed significantly in the past few months, his height has become magically long, his voice has become very manly, no longer thin skin and tender flesh, the only thing that has not changed is his smiling eyes. At this moment, he was looking at Meng Meng curiously, seeing that Meng Meng was unnatural, she borrowed Wen Yu's mobile phone, ran to the side and started the call, Jin Ting was called away by several junior high school classmates to chat, only three boys were left there, and then kicked the wine bottle.
"If you don't come early or late, what's wrong with pure heart?" The rat and everyone are familiar with each other, and they pretended to push Fan Wu.
"Did you kid know all six of them, and set up a game after picking one by yourself?" Wen Yu handed the rat a cigarette, Fan Wu stood aside and still smiled, seemed to be very interested in this topic, he did not drink or smoke.
"That's no way, I've won this jackpot, you admit defeat as soon as possible." The rat spit out a ring of smoke rings, looked confident, and immediately chatted with Fan Wu about foreign football leagues.
"Could it be that Jin Ting's taste is so unique?" Wen Yu didn't like to watch the ball, and wanted to drag the topic back, so he reached out to touch the mouse's funny face and was beaten back.
"Even if I'm not the jackpot, you're going to lose somebody else. Meng Meng has a boyfriend - and it is at the stage of glue-like. After the rat finished speaking, he bowed and smiled evilly, and although Fan Wu didn't quite know what was going on, he also laughed silently.
Wen Yu only remembered at this moment that when he designated the girl that day, he said how beautiful Meng Meng was, it turned out that he had an idea in his heart that he was afraid that Jin Ting would be robbed, so he made a ghost idea and yin him by the way. Wen Yu wanted to be angry, but after thinking about it, it was a dispensable bet, and there was no rule that the girl you liked had to wait for you to appear. Still, his heart was gloomy.
Fan Wu was still listening to the rat talking, with his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling silently, but from time to time he looked at Wen Yu's face, which meant that the two of them could clean up the rat on the spot. This is where Wen Yu thinks Fan Wu is powerful, those smiling eyes can secretly convey a lot of information, and he is the kind of character who can eat with you a second before he kills you in the next second.
Wen Yu no longer paid attention to the mouse, and on the way back to find Meng Meng with Fan Wu, he told him about the designated girl to chase after him.
"When I was in junior high school, there were so many girls in the class who liked you, you didn't even look at it, and finally got in and out of the pair with that school bully. Now that you've decided to eat the grass on the edge of the nest? Fan Wu has always been very interested in everything about Wen Yu, and the most eye-catching talents and beauties in the school came together at that time, and he felt like a buddy.
"It's all gone, but now it's just a gamble." Wen Yu was still a little stunned when she heard Fan Wu mention the girl.
"But fortunately, this girl is not as good at learning as the previous one, but she looks much prettier." Fan Wu said, the two of them arrived on the other side of the sand field, Meng Meng was sitting on the ground against a willow tree, curled up, I don't know who he was talking to, his face was really full of "glue-like" smile, and he didn't feel the indifferent gaze beside him at all.
Wen Yu had no choice but to stand not far away and continue to explain the ins and outs of the designated girl to Fan Wu casually, and his eyes never left Meng Meng.
After more than ten minutes, Meng Meng reluctantly hung up the phone, and when he saw Wen Yu, he jumped over and handed over the phone, and the ponytail was still shaking non-stop.
"Boyfriend?" Wen Yu shook his phone, although he adjusted his emotions with this small action, he still felt that his question was very unaura, or he was said by his fox friend, and he was really inferior when he met a girl.
"Uh-hue-hee." Meng Meng didn't pay attention to his face, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, obviously still immersed in the luxury and sweetness of being able to talk to his boyfriend during military training.
Wen Yu had a cold face, eager to relieve a mood, and turned back to Fan Wu and shouted: "Aim far away!" He threw his phone away.
When playing football in junior high school, Wen Yu was the goalkeeper and always threw the ball directly to Fan Wu, the back waister. Fan Wu saw the mobile phone flying over, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and reflexively picked up and kicked the mobile phone high, and the mobile phone disappeared in the dark night sky of the military camp in the suburbs in an exaggerated silver arc.
Wen Yu turned her back to Meng Meng, and couldn't see her showing a confused expression like night, and a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Fan Wu was very satisfied with the kick of the "ball" just now, still smiling, and after a few seconds, he screamed miserably, and jumped in a circle on the ground with one foot.
"Please, the reflex arc isn't that long!" The rat didn't know when he had come over, watching this scene from the sidelines, he couldn't hide his schadenfreude, and fanned the flames with a wicked smile: "Meng Meng, didn't you brush your teeth in the morning, and the mobile phone you used is not rare for people to use anymore." ”
Meng Meng waited with a stiff face for a while, and saw that Wen Yu didn't mean to explain to her again, and finally attacked: "Do you think you are a maverick, annoying, boring, inexplicable!" He said a few words and turned and walked away. After a while, she chatted with a few junior high school classmates not far away, and she should have forgotten about it quickly.
The first impression she left was "maverick", and the deeper impression was "inexplicable". Wen Yu looked at her swaying figure in the night fire and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It was close to midnight, the show on stage was tepid, and everything was nearing its end.
The people in the class who hadn't drunk themselves were in groups of three or five, sitting around the campfire and playing poker. Wen Yu and Fan Wu walked around the training ground, chatting about the holiday of Emperor Hu Tian after the high school entrance examination, but they didn't expect to see Meng Meng's figure again in a group of people playing poker, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled and sat down on both sides of her.
"Please, two more." Because they have already cooperated tacitly, there is no need to talk about the east and west like a rat, Wen Yu and Fan Wu can pass the cards with every move, the upper house is raised, and the lower house is crushed to death - Meng Meng has played several games and basically has no chance to play cards, and is held at the end.
"Is it interesting that you two are bent on blocking my cards, and you can't run out and win your cards?" Meng Meng finally couldn't help it, threw the card on the ground, and was about to get up and leave as soon as his nose was sore.
Wen Yu saw that there were only grievances flashing in those eyes, and nothing else, and suddenly felt that he had done too much.
"You didn't come to this table for Meng Meng to play, there is such a coaxing girl to play cards?" Rat continued to play his provocative expertise, he was fighting against Jin Ting, doing his best to make the other party smile like a flower.
"Yes! If you don't play, I won't play either. Wen Yu put on a suddenly enlightened expression, then got up and hurried to Meng Meng's side in two big strides, and grabbed her arm.
Meng Meng turned around in shock, and was already hugged into his arms by Wen Yu.
"That's too fast, isn't it? ......" The rat screamed, for fear that Wen Yu would cut the mess and take the lead first, and there was a burst of coaxing and boos around him, Meng Meng pushed him away with a red face, stunned there, didn't dare to say anything, ran away with an aggrieved face, I didn't see her appear again this night, I should have gone back to the dormitory building directly.
"She pushed you away and ran away, this can't be considered your success!" The rat came to his senses and immediately qualified for this sudden incident.
"I agree!" The big man immediately echoed the mouse, which was a fine tradition of the six of them, and when the conflict rose to a certain stage and it was necessary to share the same hatred, the competitors in the dormitory were no exception to unite.
"If that's an encounter, I'm afraid it's the worst encounter in the world." Fan Wu was probably worried that Wen Yu would be slapped in the mouth, but his expression was actually a little lucky, and he commented on Wen Yu and Meng Meng's first intimate contact.
Wen Yu sat there quietly, fiddling with an empty wine bottle in his hand, no longer speaking, unable to understand where his impulse just now came from. He hadn't been drunk for a summer, but at the moment he really felt that he was drunk, so drunk that he lost his soul.