04. He is not rare
Ke actually held his chin boringly, looking at the expression on Zhou Xuan's face that was even more wonderful than a chemical reaction, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. I don't know who Xiao Jing is in his mouth, but I know that the corners of that guy's mouth will go to the sky as soon as he receives the call.
nodded affectionately, and showed an expression similar to relief from time to time, to be honest, Ke couldn't stand it. I only heard him make a few words, and then there were vague words like studying hard.
Probably seeing Ke Jing looking at him unscrupulously, he glared at Ke Jing, moved a little farther away, and then spoke in a low voice. In the end, I became worried. finally hung up the phone, and when Zhou Xuan came back, his face was already full of black lines.
"Hey, you don't want to change so much, OK?"
Zhou Xuan glared at him. Indignantly muttered, "He must have some intentions!" ”
"What?" Ke didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing." Zhou Xuan waved his hand, although his face was red with anger, he obviously didn't want to continue.
Ke actually looked at him with some meaning, and only spoke for a long time: "....... Do you still mind that? ”
"What?" Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"I've known each other for a long time, and I always feel that you are quite exclusionary to me." Ke actually smiled. In front of Zhou Xuan, he didn't know how to describe it, and he always felt that there were several layers apart. Zhou Xuan always has the ability to make you feel as if he has taken you to heart, but in essence he is nothing. "You don't always want to tell me when there's something."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You should know it in your own heart." Because of Lan Nan's matter, Ke actually knew that Zhou Xuan had always complained about him, although he would not shout and kill, but his face would definitely not look good. Later, it was also because of Lan Nan that the two could barely sit on the same table. It's just that, after so long, he .....
"Why are you chirping so much with me all of a sudden? It's okay to say it's okay, mother-in-law! Zhou Xuan suddenly shouted impatiently, and he didn't know if it was because of the embarrassment of being broken by the Dao, and his eyes just didn't dare to meet Ke Jing.
Ke Jing took a deep breath and stood up: "You know in your heart whether you really treat me as a friend or not!" This is not what he wants to ask in a day or two, it's just that Zhou Xuan is right, it's really enough for men to talk about this, Ke actually sighed, "I'll go back first." ”
Zhou Xuan at this end reacted and looked at the figure who had already walked away in a daze, and wanted to chase after him, but he just sat down and grabbed his hair in annoyance. I can't help but be even more irritable when I think of the call I just received-
"Brother Xuan, how are you doing?" On the other side of the phone was Xiao Jing's excited voice.
"Hmm." Zhou Xuan smiled, but he hadn't received a call from Xiao Jing for a long time.
Xiao Jing on the other end was still crackling and telling interesting stories about the orphanage, such as another child coming in, who was fighting with whom, and whose pants Fat caught a caterpillar and threw it in, which made him half angry. Zhou Xuan couldn't help but smile as he listened and imagined.
Xiao Jing's name is Ye Jing. He was admitted to the orphanage at the same time as him. At that time, he was short and small, four years younger than Zhou Xuan. followed him weakly all day long, and shouted in a milky voice: "Brother Xuan." After speaking, he also showed his small teeth with missing front teeth, and smiled stupidly.
Zhou Xuan felt warm in his heart, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Be good." ”
At that time, the children in the neighboring community always liked to come to them for trouble, and they didn't know who they listened to, so they often scolded them:
"Wild child! Bad boy that no one wants! No shame! Get out of here! ”
It was probably an aunt who instilled such an idea in their children. Zhou Xuan's face was pale, but his eyes glared back without showing weakness. Seeing that they couldn't get out of the courtyard, the group of children threw small stones and the like inside, scolding and shouting excitedly: "Kill the bad boy!" Dead Wild Seed! "The expressions are high, as if they are a piece of on the ground.
Zhou Xuan pursed his lips, his eyes sharp. A sour sensation churned in his mouth, and the knuckles of his fists turned white. At that time, he was still young, and he listened to their abuse, but he didn't know how to get rid of such embarrassment, and he didn't know how to refute them. The thin body looked at the group of children fixedly, gritting their teeth, and the smell of rust was full of bitten out of their mouths.
Such humiliation. Zhou Xuan tentatively raised a smile, turned around to look at Xiao Jing behind him, touched his head, and motioned for him to go in. Ye Jing cried profusely, but he didn't make a sound, just stubbornly pulled him, shook his head, and refused to go in.
Zhou Xuan felt very sad at that moment.
It's just that now the little people of the year have grown into strong young men.
"Brother Xuan, that person is here again recently."
"Huh?" Listening to the child's excited tone, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"It's Mr. Ye, who donated a lot of money before. He came over yesterday and brought a piano with him. ”
"Piano?"
"Hmm." Xiao Jing said this, a little ashamed, "Brother, you also know that I like pianos, but I can't help it, I can't afford it." I didn't think that gentleman bought one! You don't know I'm so happy! And he's super good at playing the piano! ”
How could anyone go out of their way to buy a piano to an orphanage?
"Xiaojing, did you talk to him before?"
"Uh-huh, Mr. Ye is really a good person!" Xiao Jing's eyebrows fluttered, but Zhou Xuan's face darkened.
After a long while, Zhou Xuan found his voice: "Xiao Jing, you are in your third year of high school, how are you studying?" ”
The other end was obviously asked, and he didn't get to the point.
"Xiao Jing." Zhou Xuan said with some anger.
"Brother Xuan, I will study hard." The child still obediently apologized, and asked for forgiveness in a cowardly and soft tone.
Thinking like this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but lie on his back on the chair and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. Sure enough, I still have to take some time to go back and see the legendary Mr. Ye.