4 Equal winds

Wen Li was also frightened by He Xili.

His every movement carries a fierce and ferocious force, and the visual impact is extremely strong.

The dean of teaching, who was called by his classmates, trotted over, and when he saw the scene of the fight, his anger soared: "You two come with me!" ”

Zheng Zhihong, the director of teaching, is a physical education teacher, and he looks fierce and vicious, and when he encounters disobedient students, he will never say anything wrong if he can use his hands, and he will never use his hands if he can move his feet.

Everyone, including Song Chi, was also afraid that he was terribly afraid.

Song Chi didn't care about the pain all over his body, pulled the corners of his bruised mouth and followed behind Zheng Zhihong, and secretly cursed.

He Xili looked like a nobody, with his hands in his pockets and his face indifferent.

When she passed by Wen Li, she called him: "He Xili." ”

He stopped and looked down at her, the girl's eyes were full of heavy panic and worry, and he didn't know that it was the red mole under the corner of her eye, he always felt that she was about to cry.

He Xili frowned, looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and said, "It's okay." ”

Zheng Zhihong took the two to the front of the administrative building and began to argue: "What is the situation between the two of you, why are you fighting?" ”

The reason why Song Chi was beaten was also his fault for saying it, so he could only scream in pain and pretend to be stupid.

Zheng Zhihong's gaze fell on He Xili.

He stood up straight, his posture was lazy, and his tone was casual: "He owes a beating." ”

"You're crazy, huh?" Zheng Zhihong said, "It's great to transfer from Jingbei, let me tell you, you are now studying in Nantan No. 1 Middle School, you have to abide by the discipline of the school." ”

"School is for you to fight?"

“......”

After being trained for half an hour, the two of them did not say a word, with an expression of admitting and scolding.

Zheng Zhihong couldn't speak, before leaving, he glared at the two of them: "Next Monday, stand under the national flag and read it to me, two thousand words!" ”

"Next time, call the parents!"

......

He Xili was in a bad mood and wanted to find a place to smoke, and just after walking a few steps, he caught a glimpse of a person squatting in front of the bulletin board.

He squinted and recognized Wen Lilai.

She was thin, very white, curled up like a ball of cotton, holding his glass of water.

Until a figure covered Wen Li, she raised her eyes and found He Xili standing in front of her.

He chuckled lazily, looking at her with a little meaning: "I'm still counting the ants." ”

Wen Li stood up and handed him the water bottle: "I have washed the water cup, and the hot water is fresh." ”

He Xili raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips wickedly: "So well-behaved." ”

Wen Li was stiffened by his playful and playful eyes, and after a few seconds, she said, "What happened just now...... I'm sorry. ”

Her hand holding the water bottle tightened and loosened: "I can help you write a review." ”

He Xili took the water bottle from her hand and said slowly, "Because I hit Song Chi?" ”

Wen Li nodded slightly.

If he hadn't beaten Song Chi, he wouldn't have been caught writing a review by the teaching director, and he would have to read the review in front of more than 2,000 people.

He Xili stared at her, walked in front of her with long legs and a few steps, his thin eyelids fell downward, and a strong sense of aggression came straight in: "I really feel embarrassed?" ”

Wen Li's height is only 160, only below He Xili's collarbone, and he blocked the way, as if he was hugged in his arms, incredibly small, and people couldn't help but have the idea of bullying.

The crisp breath on his body hit, Wen Li lowered his eyes and said "um", so nervous that he couldn't do it, and subconsciously took a step back.

She took a step back, and He Xili took a step forward, and the unruly face approached again, the corners of her mouth hooked, and there was a mess in her bones.

Wen Li pinched his panicked heartbeat, and his back slammed into the bulletin board until he couldn't retreat.

He Xili copied his pocket with one hand, looked down at her, and said casually: "Then think about how to thank me." ”

"How about making a pledge?"

His cynical eyes fell on her, his breath rubbed against her cheeks as he spoke, and the crisp and clean breath hit Wen Li's whole heart to her throat, she turned her head and didn't dare to look at him, so hot that she seemed to be about to burn.

He Xili tilted his head to look at her red ears, and deliberately blew on her trembling eyelashes a few times, and couldn't hide the ruffian on his face: "Really?" ”

"Why are you so careless?"

He stood up straight with one hand in his pocket and distanced himself from her, and said lightly: "Good students, don't skip class, go back." ”

The frequency of Wen Li's heartbeat dropped suddenly, and a trace of loss passed through his heart.

She saw that he was holding a cigarette case in his hand, as if he was walking towards the grove in the playground, and suddenly mustered up the courage to call him: "He Xili." ”

He tilted his head, and his dark eyes fell on her: "What." ”

When the boy was expressionless, the outline of the whole person looked cold and hard, as if the ambiguity he did and said was an illusion, a bubble she imagined.

In the game world, a leaf does not stick to the body.

And the flowers and plants that he favors are like a puddle of mud that will always be low for him.

Wen Li swallowed back what she wanted to say and shook her head: "Thank you." ”

He had no expression: "Song Chi smashed my car headlights, he should be beaten." ”

"It's none of your business."

"Say it again." He Xili lazily raised the water glass, "It's already flattened." ”

He hit Song Chi, and she fetched him water.

Looking at the back of He Xili leaving, Wen Li came over in a trance.

What else was she delusional?

......

In fact, before the start of school, Wen Li and He Xili had a deal.

He should have just come to Nantan Town, and the second he bumped into him, even after two years, Wen Li still recognized him at a glance.

I feel that God has favored her, and I feel that there is a vast sea of people in the world, and people who are destined will meet again no matter where they are.

It's just that he forgot about her.

Wen Li's parents were police officers, and they died in the line of duty two years ago, so Qin Xiuying suddenly suffered a heart attack, but fortunately, she finally came to her senses, and in the days that followed, the two depended on each other.

Wen Li usually goes to work part-time to earn some living expenses to make life less difficult, and he will also pick up some cardboard and bottles with his grandmother to sell scrap.

In the two years since the death of his parents, Wen Li did not dare to buy clothes, shoes, or snacks he liked to eat, and he had to be careful with every money he spent. Because Qin Xiuying needs a lot of money for heart bypass surgery, these do not include her usual hospitalization and the daily medicine money.

Wen Li remembers that it was the end of the month, the day before school started.

She received a salary from the part-time shop owner, and she divided the two hundred yuan into two parts, one hundred yuan was saved by her, and the other hundred yuan, she bought two bags of sugar-free milk powder for the elderly to drink, a bag of eggs, and a bottle of her favorite pineapple flavored yogurt.

While walking through the alley, Wen Li came across several thugs with colorful hair, one of whom was yellow-haired, and she had the impression that she had been caught stealing a passerby's mobile phone and being caught by her father.

And Huang Maogang blackmailed a junior high school student.

When he saw her, he squinted and blocked her in the corner of the alley, took a puff of cigarette and spit it on her face: "Who should I be, it turns out to be Officer Wen's daughter." ”

"Now all the people who pick up the rags are so rich? I'll see what they've bought. ”

Wen Li choked on the smoke and coughed, and hid the things he bought behind him with one hand: "This is what I bought with my part-time money, and the money has been spent by me." ”

Huang Mao winked, and the two thugs next to her couldn't help but snatch the plastic bag in her hand.

"Milk powder, yogurt, eggs?"

"It's boring." He said contemptuously, "I bought it from the old woman in your family again." ”

Wen Li reached out and grabbed it: "Give me back!" ”

Seeing her anxious appearance, Huang Mao smiled and handed it to her, and the moment Wen Li picked it up, he threw it to the side of the road, spreading his hands out: "Oops, I accidentally dropped it." ”

A bag of fresh eggs crumbled in a plastic bag, and large yolks and whites were sticky and flowed all over the ground.

These eggs will feed them for a month, and none of them are now whole.

Wen Li pursed her lips and looked at him.

"Glare? Stare at me again! ”

Huang Mao was a little hairy by Wen Li's dark eyes, he sneered and held her shoulder, and went to search her body: "I don't believe you have no money on you!" ”

Several people pressed Wen Li to prevent her from resisting, and Huang Mao took out a ten-yuan bill and a five-cent note from her trouser pocket: "Grass, just these few dollars all over the body?" ”

During the struggle, Wen Li's short sleeves turned up, revealing a slender white waist, which made a few gangsters look very lustful.

"Oh my god, it's white."

"Let me touch if it's as tender as tofu."

Wen Li pushed them in a panic, his eyes full of despair.

A deafening sound of locomotive engines bombarded from far and near, "buzzing" like a wild beast roaring.

Wen Li turned his head and saw He Xili riding a motorcycle towards them, without slowing down at all, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, he held the handle of the motorcycle with both hands and circled around them, showing the word provocation to the fullest.

Suddenly, the alley was filled with dust mixed with the smell of tire friction and gasoline burning.

When he was only five meters away from them, he did not slow down, and even pressed the accelerator to the end, and the locomotive received the command to rush towards Huang Mao like a sharp sword.

Several thugs were frightened by this scene and froze in place, their backs covered in cold sweat.

The screeching sound of brakes resounded through the alley, and Huang Mao looked at the locomotive that was only an inch away from him, his face was pale, and his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't move at all.

I saw the young man jumping on the motorcycle neatly, his black hair was arrogantly erected by the wind, his skin was cold and white, his eyebrow bones were cold and hard and sharp, his arms hung down naturally, the green veins were clear and prominent, and his dark eyes were all uninhibited and unassuming, dragging to death.

He stretched out his hand and patted Huang Mao's face teasingly, the corners of his mouth were hooked obliquely, and his eyes were narrow: "Take out the money on your body." ”

Huang Mao begged for mercy again and again: "I don't have any money......"

He Xili slapped him on the head: "If you don't have money, you can blackmail it." ”

"Is it a big man, huh?" As he spoke, he slapped him again, "Blackmailing a little girl, do you want face?" ”

"Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, spare me." Huang Mao cried and despaired, "I will pay back the money." ”

Huang Mao hurriedly gave him ten yuan and five cents, and then ran away in a panic.

He Xili jumped down from the locomotive, looked at them with one hand in his pocket, and chuckled disdainfully: "Cowardice." ”

He handed the money in his hand to Wen Li: "Give." ”

Wen Li looked at him, his eyes fell on the banknote in his hand again, and his eyes were hot.

"Hey, don't cry." The young man's voice seemed to be at a loss, "It's not for you to come back." ”

Wen Li took the two pieces of money and whispered, "Thank you." ”

She kept her head down, not wanting him to see her embarrassed appearance.

Only she knew that she was not crying, but crying with joy.

Two years ago in Jingbei and his first meeting, she thought it was permanent.

Wen Li didn't expect that they would meet again one day, still in this way.

He appeared to her from the sky in her time of need.

He Xili was the first person to protect her since the death of her parents.

The alley is very quiet, and the pink, red, and white roses cover the entire green wall.

He Xili glanced at the eggs on the ground, he bent down to hand her the milk powder and yogurt, and threw the broken eggs and plastic bags into the nearby trash can.

"Wait for me here."

With that, the others disappeared.

Wen Li stood next to his locomotive and took out a tissue to gently wipe the footprints off his seat.

After waiting for a few minutes, He Xili came over with two large bags of eggs and handed one of them to her: "Buy too much, take it." ”

He stood in front of her against the light, and when he saw that she did not move: "If you don't want to, throw it away." ”

Wen Li pursed his lips, thanked him again, and handed him the only bottle of pineapple yogurt in his hand.

He Xili raised his eyebrows: "For me?" ”

"Hmm."

He took it frankly: "Thank you." ”

That night, Wen Li remembered He Xili's fearless back, found the diary that she had put in the box two years ago, turned to the first page, and then wrote:

- I fell in love with an older brother at first sight, but Jingbei is so far away from me, maybe this is the last time I will see him.

- But I still like him.

——2008.12.24

- I met him, and he doesn't remember me.

——2010.8.31