Such delicious dumplings, Wen Ling didn't eat them was his loss! I rolled my eyes and turned around to go home, but suddenly it occurred to me that there was something delicious that should be shared with good friends!

So I went downstairs with dumplings, through a small alley behind us, and into an alley, where the old building is very old, and I heard that it will be demolished next year!

Familiar with the road into the third building door, the lights in the corridor are particularly dim, it is estimated that timid people dare not go in alone at night, for fear of ghosts!

"Knock knock~"

"Anbei!" I shouted his name.

The door opened quickly, Anbei looked at me in confusion, and I grinned with a big smile on my sunny face: "Ding Dong!" Haven't you eaten dumplings in a long time? Eggs, fungus, and celery! It tastes great! ”

"Hmm." Anbei nodded, took the dumplings, reached out and picked one up, threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

Anbei is a special friend of mine, he is also my classmate, but his presence in the class is very low, to what extent, some people may not know what his name is.

His place is always the one in the far corner of the last row, and even the teacher will ignore him when he takes a roll call, he doesn't like to communicate with anyone, he is always alone, he doesn't like to laugh much, and he doesn't like to talk much.

But he was very good to me, and I often came to him when I was unhappy, and left all my unhappiness with him, like a garbage can, and he took it all, and he would not laugh at me, let alone betray me.

Anbei lives here alone, and it is said that his father seems to have suffered from a family disease, and after his death, his mother was nowhere to be found, and since then, he has been an orphan on his own.

He doesn't have any decent furniture in his house, but there is a protruding wall sill outside the window, which is my favorite place for me and him, sit on it, hang your feet down, look at the sky, drink milk tea, and chat, isn't it super meaningful!

But today there is no milk tea, we only have a plate of dumplings in our hands, he stuffed a headphone into my ear, and it is piano music, he only listens to piano music, that kind of sad and poignant music, which makes people feel homesick inexplicably.

"Anbei, the zombie god who is new to our class lives across the door from my house, how can it be so coincidental?" I whispered.

"Oh." Anbei snorted from his throat.

"I don't know what the wound on his face is? Do you think it could be that there was a fire in his house? I wonder what happened to everyone in my family? I frowned, and the topic was a little heavy.

"I don't know." Anbei successfully talked to death.

I tilted my head to look at him, then looked up again at the night sky, which was pitch black and there was not a single star.

"Oh, yes!" I broke the silence in surprise and said, "I heard him speak today!" I always thought he was dumb! ”

Anbei put the last dumpling in his mouth, then chewed it slowly, and continued to nod, without meaning to express his opinion at all.

Hey, my Anbei, it's really only suitable for making a tree pit, I smiled and looked at his face, in fact, he was a delicate and clean kind of boy, his skin was very white, his bangs were a little long, blocking his bright eyes, and he would be shy when he laughed occasionally.

"I'm going home, otherwise my aunt would have called the police!" I jumped off the windowsill and took the empty plate from his hand.

"Oh!" Anbei also jumped down after me, stupidly following me to see me off.

Coming out of Anbei's house, I hummed a song to give myself courage, and from time to time I would look back, really, I always felt that there were footsteps behind!

Speaking of my sympathy with Anbei, it should be because we are connected by the same fate, and I only felt that I was actually quite happy after knowing him, at least I could see my parents every few months.

Monday is coming soon, it's going to school again, and today the football king is back to school, and the whole class is going to the school gate to greet him!

Except for the zombie god! He's coming to school too, and he's ahead of me when he's out in the morning, but he's on his way to the bus stop, so I don't have to follow him all the time.

I don't know if he has heard of the king of the ball, and now he can sit here so calmly, which can be regarded as a daring artist!

However, our football king is relatively mature and stable among his peers, and everyone respects and worships him so much, not that he can play the most, but that he has the demeanor of a general!

Surrounded by my classmates, I entered the class with the king of football, he met the eyes of the stiff god, the electric light and flint stirred in their gaze, my heart was pounding, and the corners of the king's mouth actually rose with a gentle smile.

Wen Ling's face was light and unresponsive, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

The king of the ball didn't mind, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and said very friendly: "Zombie, hello, I am the king of the ball, welcome to join our second and third classes of high school!" ”

Wen Ling squinted and looked up at the ball king, then looked at us behind him, got up from his seat, stared at the ball king with indifferent eyes, and did not speak or shake hands.

"Your ......," the scourge glared again.

"Shame on the face!" The talented girl is also angry!

The ball king waved his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then patted Wen Ling's shoulder and said, "I was not there before, I heard that there was some misunderstanding between everyone, so I will invite everyone to eat a buffet barbecue in the evening, let's come together!" ”

"Oh~"

The students cheered, the ball king was treated again, you must know that there are too many foodies in the class, and it is rare to have a chance to eat a big meal!

I looked at Wen Ling apprehensively, he really didn't appreciate it, and hit the injured shoulder of the ball king and walked towards the door, which was simply a blatant provocation!

"The King of Balls! Don't get used to him too much! I'll ask my brother to find someone to get him! "Talented women are going crazy.

"Don't rush, take your time." The ball king frowned slightly and asked everyone to go back to their seats.

"What a wreck! That's it! Although the talented girl is angry, she generally does not refute the words of the football king.

"The king of the ball knows it, so don't be angry." The lady followed behind the talented girl, but her eyes looked at the injured singer, she must have died of distress!

"My heart is going to jump out, that guy is terrible!" The lady is holding a romance novel in her arms, and her face is full of fear.

"It's all day!" The good girl lifted her glasses and shook her head vigorously.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the ball king does not want to be an enemy of Wen Ling, he is right, after all, there is really no benefit in setting up such a strong opponent, it is better to take it for his own use.

The king of the ball is really the king of the ball, calm down! But Wen Ling's personality, I'm afraid it's not so easy to accept, right?

I looked at the empty seat next to me melancholy, and suddenly a bottle of a certain brand of milk was handed over from behind, and my heart was inexplicably warm, this is the welfare of the football king to me alone, he said that I used my brain too much and needed to make up!

Although I always feel very awkward, I accept it every time, otherwise he will be unhappy, and I will feel very guilty when he is unhappy, hey, it is a very complicated feeling, I can't explain it clearly!

But it's very strange to say, even if he doesn't speak, sit there quietly, my heart will be very steady, these days he is not there, I can't sleep in class and quietly!

Oh, don't get me wrong, it definitely has nothing to do with love!