In the vast sea of people, the world, no matter ancient or modern, it is the common ideal of people to be able to make a confidant in adversity. What kind of person is a true friend? I haven't seen Zhuang Jianhong for more than a week, and I don't know why, Zhan Zhizhan always feels that there is something wrong in his heart. This also can't complain about Zhuang Jianhong, she has said many times that let Zhan Zhizhan go to her house, even if she doesn't eat, it is good to meet her parents and make their relationship public. Or meet Zhuang Jianhong's brother and help her brother do something. To put it bluntly, it is to be a helper for Zhuang Jianhong's brother to "bump into ghosts". Zhan Zhizhan muttered to himself, Zhuang Jianhong was still young, and it was unlikely that her parents would agree that she would appear by Zhuang Jianhong's side. In particular, Zhan Zhizhan is still a girl who "bumps into ghosts", and when he thinks of that ugly shoehorn face, Zhan Zhizhan gags, and avoids it, let alone being a helper.

Sun Xiangdong, who was possessed by the "green-blooded ghost", didn't trouble Zhan Zhizhan anymore these days, but Zhan Zhizhan felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and he didn't even bother to study in the afternoon. It's easy to stay up until it's almost dinner, Zhan Zhizhan is riding a bicycle, ready to wander around blindly, and it may be better to relax. I don't know how it was so coincidental, he just turned out of the school gate, but ran into Zhuang Jianhong head-on. Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be overjoyed, braked the bicycle, propped his legs on the ground, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Little red ......"

Zhuang Jianhong was also surprised and delighted when he heard Zhan Zhizhan's voice. She didn't have time to pay attention to the side glances of passers-by, and ran towards Zhan Zhizhan, and said happily: "Oh, mom...... It's Brother Zhan...... Why are you going? ”

Zhan Zhizhan jumped off the bicycle and said, "I don't know what's going on in the past two days, I'm not worried, my mind is all Xiaohong's little appearance, and I don't even have the heart to go to class." I'm thinking about walking around your house, maybe I can touch you. Hehe...... What a coincidence, what are you doing? ”

Zhuang Jian's face flushed, his pink face drooped, and he said in a low voice: "People's ...... People want to ...... I want to go to your bedroom to find you. ”

"Hey...... It's really stupid. The little girl is just a fool! Zhan Zhizhan smiled secretly in his heart, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? It's not fooling Brother Zhan, right? Xiaohong and Brother Zhan have a good understanding! ”

Zhuang Jianhong blinked his charming peach blossom eyes and asked curiously: "Brother Zhan, what does 'a little understanding of the heart' mean?" ”

Zhan Zhizhan smiled and said, "This is a sentence from the poem "Untitled" by the great poet Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. It means that it is a metaphor for the hearts of men and women who are in love, even if they are not together, they often think about each other. ”

Zhan Zhizhan's words made Zhuang Jianhong very useful, her peach blossom eyes were smiling, pretty, and demonic, the water covered the ground with fog, and the charm was rippling, the corners of her small mouth were slightly upturned, and her red lips were slightly open, wanting to attract people to kiss Fangze. Zhuang Jianhong is a girl who exudes charm from her bones, she seems to be pulling men's nerves all the time and making men want to get into trouble. Zhan Zhizhan's brain was dizzy, and the bones in his body suddenly lightened. Zhuang Jianhong saw that Zhan Zhizhan was embarrassed, and looked around as if he was a thief, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhan, my father and mother have gone down, let's ...... Let's go to my house for a while? ”

Zhan Zhizhan was overjoyed, agreed repeatedly, jumped on the bicycle, carried Zhuang Jianhong, and went straight to her house like a gust of wind. While pedaling the bicycle, he teased Zhuang Jianhong: "Xiaohong, I haven't come to see Brother Zhan for such a long time, why don't you want Brother Zhan?" ”

"Ahh You look so black and can't slip so bumpy, who misses you! Why are you so big-faced commune? Zhuang Jianhong patted Zhan Zhizhan on the back behind him, but said with obvious joy.

Zhan Zhizhan's heart fluttered, and he smiled evilly: "Hehe...... Looking black means that Brother Zhan is healthy, and the whole wave is pimple meat all over his body, so I guarantee that my family Xiaohong is willing to touch it, and I want to touch this ......"

Zhuang Jian's face flushed and said, "Hehe...... You're so unconscious! Who wants to do it? You just want to! You old men have been buried all day long, and you don't know how to take a bath, stinky and coaxing, why are you so stinky and shameless all day long and willing to ask the little girl to touch it? Hum! It's like sandpaper, who is so rare to touch! ”

Zhan Zhizhan caught the flaw in Zhuang Jianhong's words again, and said with a wicked smile: "Hehe...... It turns out that Xiaohong has a white man with Brother Zhan on her back. Xiaohong, tell Brother Zhan honestly, have you touched a few slippery gentlemen? What does it feel like to feel like Brother Zhan of Lala Baba? ”

Zhuang Jianhong was anxious when she heard this, and her pretty face was so red that she wanted to drip blood: "Brother Zhan, why are you a tiger?" Little Red is ...... It's who I saw before that...... So who's that, who's got another man? Little Red is not ...... It's not such a serious pony! Why don't you take burying Xiaohong seriously! ”

As soon as he heard Zhuang Jianhong's movements, Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly braked the bicycle and turned to look. I saw Zhuang Jianhongzhu with tears, swirling in her eyes, almost like beads with broken threads rolling down. Zhuang Jianhong jumped off the bicycle and turned around to leave, Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly threw away the bicycle, dragged Zhuang Jianhong into his arms, caressed her undulating jade back, and comforted her: "Xiaohong, don't cry, don't cry!" All the mistakes are Brother Zhan's fault, Brother Zhan and Xiaohong are having fun. Why are you so ignorant? Why are you still in a hurry? Brother Zhan promised Xiaohong that he would never make Xiaohong angry again in the future! Don't let Little Red Mo fight Gorala Baba's skin again. Sister Xiaohong, Aunt Xiaohong, Aunt Xiaohong! Don't cry, if you cry again, Brother Zhan will cry too......"

"Phew! Am I that old? Zhuang Jianhong in Zhan Zhizhan's arms did not struggle. Her pear blossoms are raining, and she is pitiful.

For a long time, Zhan Zhizhan always thought that he knew Zhuang Jianhong very well. However, he found that Zhuang Jianhong had changed, she was very ladylike and traditional for a while, and very rebellious for a while. One moment Muna, one moment naughty. One moment stupid, the next scheming. Zhuang Jianhong's contradictory personality changes at any time, which often makes Zhan Zhizhan at a loss and at a loss. Zhan Zhizhan felt that Zhuang Jianhong was not only like his sister, but also like his sister, and like his lover. Zhuang Jianhong has both the simplicity of a girl with big pigtails next door, and the unique savagery of a little hot girl on the street.

Zhan Zhizhan smiled "haha" and said, "Where is my family Xiaohong?" If my Xiaohong grows old, where is there any 'flower girl'! When my family Xiaohong was ninety-nine years old, he led a bad old man with rickety eight appearances and Kashgar eyes to go shopping, and suddenly let the university teacher of our great-grandson see ......"

"A bad old man with rickety eight phases and old model Kashgar eyes? Who is it? Zhuang Jianhong asked strangely.

Zhan Zhizhan smiled evilly and said, "Hehe...... Although my family Xiaohong is ninety-nine years old, she looks like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Xiaonizi. I can't do it, that rickety, old model Kashgar-eyed bad old man who can't fight brother! ”

Zhuang Jianhong laughed coquettishly, pushed Zhan Zhizhan away suddenly, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Brother Zhan, you can really call in vain, you have made Xiaohong confused." Hehe...... And then? ”

Zhan Zhizhan was stunned, and secretly thought in his heart that Zhuang Jianhong had learned his spoken language before? Zhan Zhizhan said solemnly: "The university teacher of our great-grandson knows me, and greeted me and said, 'I said Grandpa Zhan, why did your great-grandson have a little sister before?' Where is your great-granddaughter holding you? ’”

Zhan Zhizhan originally hoped that Zhuang Jianhong would laugh and tremble when he heard his nonsense here, or wave his fists and scold Zhan Zhizhan for being her "great-grandson". Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jianhong stared at Zhan Zhizhan's eyes with affection, and said with infinite tenderness for a while: "Brother Zhan...... Do you remember what Xiaohong told you? Xiaohong can live with Brother Zhan for a lifetime, but she can't die together. However, no matter which of us dies first, I want to talk to Brother Zhan about the pipe, so that our sons and daughters must mix our ashes together, and then mix and mix, that is, Brother Zhan said, you are in my clay figure, and I am in your clay figure, and I can no longer be separated. And then...... Then put our ashes into two bags and put them side by side in an urn. Hehe...... Little Red ...... Xiaohong wants to be husband and wife with Brother Zhan Shishi, and they will never be separated, and no one can separate the two of us. ”

"Wow! Xiaohong still remembered this, Lao Tzu thought she was excited for a while, and said it in passing! Zhan Zhizhan was greatly moved in his heart, but he still had a little man's dignity on the street. He smiled, "Huh...... Xiaohong went there to serve Brother Zhan, a terrible old man with a rickety appearance and an old model Kashgar's eyes, and that was a big sin! ”

Zhuang Jianhong looked at Zhan Zhizhan affectionately, and said softly: "For Brother Zhan, Xiaohong is not afraid of death, what is it to suffer a little crime, as long as Brother Zhan doesn't kick Xiaohong." Xiaohong can cook, wash clothes, and is not afraid of hardship. Future...... In the future, I will designate to be like my mother to my father, squeeze the toothpaste to Brother Zhan on the toothbrush in the morning, and burn Brother Zhan's feet with hot water in the evening. If it's cold, Xiaohong will get into the quilt first and warm the quilt for Brother Zhan. ”

Zhuang Jianhong said, not caring about the pedestrians on the street looking at the two of them like monsters, leaning his head on Zhan Zhizhan's shoulder, rubbing his cheeks with his hot cheeks. Zhan Zhizhan was so moved by Zhuang Jianhong that tears almost came out, and he caressed her jade back and said emotionally: "Xiaohong, I Zhan Zhizhan will never hang in the air, I can marry a good daughter-in-law like you, it is really the smoke of the ancestral tomb, and the eighteenth generation of ancestors has accumulated virtue and done good." With Xiaohong, I ......"

Zhan Zhizhan was excited, and he didn't know what to say. Zhuang Jianhong stretched out his slender jade hand to block Zhan Zhizhan's mouth and said, "Brother Zhan...... Don't swear by it, Red believes in you! ”

"Hey! What the fuck is that shriveled calf, why are you so fat? The tiger dares to tease my sister and make my little red cry and wipe her tears! You guys go and bleed him and let him know who my sister is! Suddenly, a voice with no breath shouted from afar.

Zhan Zhizhan's eyes had already spotted four or five young men armed with pickpockets and kitchen knives running towards him. Zhan Zhizhan guessed that the person who shouted must be Zhuang Jianhong's third brother. Zhan Zhizhan didn't want to cause more trouble, so he hurriedly pushed Zhuang Jianhong away, grabbed the bicycle, pushed it and ran a few steps, flew up, kicked a few times, and fled with a smoke.