Chapter 1 The phone in his pocket vibrated twice, this was the fifth time in three minutes, Jiang

Cheng
opened his eyes. The car has been driving for almost three hours, the sky outside the car window is still
gloomy, the girl sitting next to him is still sleeping, her forehead is resting on his shoulder, and her right
shoulder is numb. He shrugged a little irritably, the girl just tilted her head, he pushed the girl's head
away with his fingers, but after a few seconds, the head buckled back on his shoulder. This action has
been repeated many times, and he feels that the girl is not asleep, but the effect is a coma. irritable. He
didn't know how long it would take to get to the station. He didn't check the ticket when he got the
ticket. He only knew that he was going to a small town that he hadn't even heard of before this trip. Life
is amazing. When the phone vibrated for the sixth time, Jiang Cheng sighed and took out the phone. -
what happened? - Why didn't you mention that you were leaving at all? -Why did you suddenly leave? -
why didn't you tell me? How how how why why why why why BLABLABLABLA... The news was sent by
Yu Xin. It was estimated that he couldn't make a phone call during the make-up class. At first glance,
there were all question marks. When he was about to put the phone back in his pocket, the seventh
message came. - If you don't reply to the message, we will break up! It was no longer a question mark,
he breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the phone, and put it back in his pocket. Breaking up means
nothing to him. The two-month love on the high school campus is nothing more than talking more than
other classmates, someone will bring you breakfast, and there is a dedicated cheerleading team for
playing... There is no time to develop to be able To what extent. Looking at the scenery outside the car
window that was always changing and seemed to be the same, the broadcast finally announced Jiang
Cheng's destination. The girl next to her moved her head, looking like she was about to wake up. He
quickly took a red marker out of his schoolbag, took off the cap of the pen and turned it around in his
hand. The girl woke up, raised her face, and had a big mark on her forehead, as if she had practiced
magic. After meeting his eyes, the girl wiped the corners of her mouth, took out her phone, lowered her
head, pressed it, and said, "I'm sorry." Didn't hear any apology? Jiang Cheng smiled meaningfully at her,
and the girl was stunned for a while, and her eyes fell on the marker swirling in his hand. Jiang Cheng
put the cap on the pen ruthlessly, and there was a click. After two seconds, she slammed her face, stood
up and rushed over to the bathroom. Jiang Cheng also stood up and looked out of the car window. It
was gloomy all the way to this place, and it finally snowed. He took his suitcase off the luggage rack, put
on his coat, walked to the door, took out his phone and turned it on. The phone was very quiet, and Yu
Xin's message didn't ring again, and she didn't miss a call. It feels like this is the most comfortable time
for her since she got along with Yu Xin these days, it's not easy. But no one other than Yu Xin contacted
him. Like someone he thought would come to pick him up. Following the crowd out of the station, Jiang
Cheng pulled the zipper of his down jacket to the end, looking at this city that looked gray in the cold
winter. The chaos and dilapidation around the train station was his first impression of the city. No, this is
a second impression. The first impression is that when his mother said, "Go back, that's your real home".
He dragged his suitcase to the southernmost part of the station square. There were few people, and
there was a small street next to it, lined with various small hotels and restaurants that felt poisoned
after eating. He sat on the suitcase, took out his phone and looked again, but no one contacted him. He
had the phone number and address, but he just didn't want to move, he didn't want to talk, he didn't
want to move, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and drank it. He was full of deep, inexplicable, and
dazed thoughts that he would suddenly come here. , desperate, angry. Staring at the ice on the ground,
he was furious while reaching for the lighter from his pocket, leaning back against the cold wind and
shrinking into a ball to light the cigarette. Looking at the smoke drifting away in front of his eyes, he
sighed. If the head teacher sees this, I don't know what to say. But it's okay, he's already here, far away,
not to mention the head teacher, even the people who have lived in the same room with him for more
than ten years, maybe they won't meet again. In this small school in this small broken city, it is
estimated that no one will stare at him for smoking. After only smoking half of the cigarette, Jiang Cheng
was so cold that he couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and planned to take a taxi and find a place
to eat first. He dragged the suitcase and just took a step when he felt something hit his ankle. It's not
small, it hurts him a bit. He frowned and turned his head to see a skateboard behind him. Then, before
he could look up to see where the skateboard had come from, a man fell at his feet. "How..." He
reached out his hand reflexively to help him, but stopped halfway through. Messy hair is loose, cut like a
dog chewing on long or short, and the clothes on his body are quite dirty... begging? tramp? Touch
porcelain? Thief?

When the person raised his head, he realized that this was a little girl who looked like she was in the fifth
or sixth grade of elementary school. Although her face was covered in mud, she could see that her skin
was quite white and her eyes were large. However, the hand he wanted to hold again hadn't been
activated yet, and the little girl was dragged away by the four or five little girls who followed, and
someone even kicked her on the back. The kick made her stagger and almost fell again. Jiang Cheng
immediately understood what was going on, he hesitated, turned around and dragged his suitcase to
continue walking. A burst of laughter from behind made him stop again. When he was in a bad mood, he
was reluctant to meddle in his own business. It happened that he was in a very special and very bad
mood now, but the dark and clean eyes of the big-eyed girl just now made him turn his head. "Hey!" he
shouted. The few little girls stopped, and the one who looked raised his head squinted: "Why!" Jiang
Cheng dragged the box and walked over slowly, staring at the little girl with the big-eyed clothes in her
hands for two seconds. After that, the little girl let go. He pulled his big eyes to his side and looked at a
few little girls: "It's alright, let's go." "Who are you!" He raised his head a little timidly, but still shouted in
dissatisfaction. "I'm the big brother with a knife," Jiang Cheng looked at her, "I can cut you a hairstyle of
the same style as hers in thirty seconds." "I'll ask my brother to come and clean you up in a while!" He
was obviously not a repeat offender. He shrank a little when he heard this, but he was still not
convinced. "Then you tell him to hurry up," Jiang Cheng dragged the box with one hand and his big eyes
with the other, "I'm scared to death, I'll run very fast." The little girls walked away, but the big eyes
flinched away. up his hand. "Are you all right?" Jiang Cheng asked. Big eyes shook his head, turned back
two steps to the skateboard, stepped on it, and looked at him. "Yours?" Jiang Cheng asked again. Big
Eyes nodded, stepped lightly, stepped on the skateboard and slid in front of him, then stopped steadily,
still looking at him. "Then... go home." Jiang Cheng also nodded, took out his mobile phone and wanted
to call a car as he walked. After walking for a while, he heard a voice behind him, and he turned back to
find that Big Eye was slowly following behind him on a skateboard. "What?" Jiang Cheng looked at her.
Big eyes don't speak. "Afraid of them coming back?" Jiang Cheng asked again helplessly. Big eyes shook
his head. "No, are you dumb?" Jiang Cheng began to feel a little irritable. Big eyes continued to shake his
head. "I'll tell you, I," Jiang Cheng pointed to himself, "I'm in a very bad mood right now, I'm very
irritable, you know that I'm not soft at all when I beat the little girl." His big eyes didn't move. Jiang
Cheng stared at her for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of speaking, he pressed the fire
and dragged the box and walked forward again. The signal was not very good at the moment, and the
interface for calling a car could not be opened. He sat down on the stone pier next to the bus stop and
lit a cigarette. Big Eyes was still on a skateboard, standing next to him. "Do you have anything else to
do?" Jiang Cheng asked impatiently, feeling a little regretful of meddling in his own business, and causing
himself some inexplicable trouble. Big eyes still didn't speak, just kicked the skateboard lightly, slid
under the bus stop next to it, and looked up for a long time. When she stepped on the skateboard and
returned to Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng guessed the reason from her confused expression, and sighed:
"Are you lost? Can't go back?" He nodded with big eyes. "Is it a local?" Jiang Cheng asked. nod. "Call
your family to come and pick you up." Jiang Cheng handed her his cell phone. She took the phone,
hesitated, lowered her head and pressed it a few times, then returned the phone. "What do you mean?"
Jiang Cheng looked at a cell phone number that he had already lost but hadn't dialed, "Let me call you?"
Nodding. "Fuck," Jiang Cheng frowned and pressed the dial, listening to the dial tone in the receiver, he
asked again, "Whose number is this for your house?" Before Big Eyes could answer, someone over there
answered the phone. . Of course, she probably wouldn't answer either, so Jiang Cheng said "Hello" to
the phone. "Who?" There was a male voice. "Passerby," Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say, "I have a
little girl here..."

"Don't." It said. Before Jiang Cheng could regain his senses, the call was hung up. "Who is this person?"
Jiang Cheng breathed out his cigarette and pointed at Big Eyes, "If you don't speak, get out, I'm
impatient." Big Eyes crouched down beside his legs, picked up a stone, and wrote a crooked letter on
the ground. "Brother", then looked up at him. "Okay, I see." Jiang Cheng felt that this little girl might
really be dumb. He dialed the number just now. This time it rang for a short time, and the other side
picked it up: "Who." Jiang Cheng glanced at his big eyes: "Your sister is here with me..." "Tear up the
ticket." Then He answered, then hung up the phone again. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng had the urge to smash
his phone, pointed at Big Eye, "Your name!" Big Eye lowered his head and wrote his name with a stone.
Gu Miao. Jiang Cheng didn't call again, he just sent a text message with a photo of his eyes wide open. -
Gu Miao, dumb, skateboarder. Thirty seconds later, the call came from there. Jiang Cheng picked up the
phone: "It's too late, the ticket has already been torn up." "I'm sorry," the other side said, "Can you tell
me where it is, I'll go see if I can still make it up." "...East train station, The one who is particularly
broken," Jiang Cheng frowned, "She's lost, come here quickly, I have something else to do." "Thank you,
thank you very much," the other side replied, "I'll be there soon, if you are in a hurry, you can leave first.
Yes, just let her wait for me there." Jiang Cheng picked up the half of the cigarette he just threw on the
ground and put it into the trash can next to him, then lit another one. He originally wanted to call a car
to leave, but he felt that no one cared whether he came or went, whether he was here or not, and he
seemed to have nothing to worry about. After sitting on the skateboard for a while, Gu Miao stood up
and slid back and forth on the sidewalk on the skateboard. Jiang Cheng was a little surprised after taking
a few glances. He originally thought that the little girl was just fooling around, but he didn't expect that
all kinds of uphill and downhill steps, acceleration and emergency stops would be easy to turn around.
It's just a head of hair that has been cut to pieces, and a dirty face and clothes that make people play.
After playing for more than ten minutes, Gu Miao slid to his side and stopped, her toes hooked on the
skateboard, and after catching the board with her hand, she raised her hand and pointed behind Jiang
Cheng. "Pretty handsome." Jiang Cheng gave her a thumbs up, then turned his head and saw a black
motorcycle parked behind him. The people in the car couldn't see their faces with their helmets on, but
their legs stood out on the sidewalk in slim-fit grey pants and short boots. Long and straight. "Your
brother?" Jiang Cheng asked Gu Miao. Gu Miao nodded. "What's wrong with your head?" The person in
the car took off his helmet and got out of the car. He walked over and stared at Gu Miao's hair. "And
your face and clothes... Did you fall into the cesspool?" Gu Miao shook his head. "You must have been
bullied by your classmates." Jiang Cheng said. "Thank you," this person turned his gaze to Jiang Cheng's
face and stretched out his hand, "My name is Gu Fei, it's her brother." Jiang Cheng stood up and shook
hands with him: "You're welcome." Gu Fei She looks about the same age as herself, but her eyes are not
quite like Gu Miao's brother, not as big as Gu Miao's eyes... The skin is quite white. Jiang Cheng’s current
mood was very similar to that of a pot of rotten tomatoes, but Gu Fei’s hairstyle was as eye-catching as
his legs, so he still glanced at the cracks in the rotten tomatoes. He had a very short head, and when he
turned his face away, he could see that there were staff patterns on the green skin shaved against the
scalp on both sides, with a bass clef on one side and a rest on the other. Jiang Cheng couldn't see how
many points there were. "You just got out of the car?" Gu Fei glanced at his suitcase. "En." Jiang Cheng
picked up his phone and continued to click on the taxi app to order a taxi. "Where are you going, I'll take
you?" Gu Fei said. "No." Jiang Cheng glanced at his car, no matter how big the motorcycle was, it was
still a motorcycle. "She doesn't occupy any land." Gu Fei said again. "No, thank you." Jiang Cheng said.
"Say thank you to brother," Gu Fei pointed at him, and said to Gu Miao, "Dung Ball." Jiang Cheng turned
to look at "Dung Ball", wanting to hear what she had to say, but Gu Miao just rushed at him with the
skateboard in his arms. bowed 90 degrees. Gu Fei stepped onto the car and put on his helmet. Gu Miao
quickly climbed into the back seat and hugged his waist. "Thanks." Gu Fei glanced at him, started the
car, turned around and drove away.

Jiang Cheng sat back on the stone pier. The internet was quite good at the moment, but no one took the
order for a long time, and the taxis passing by kept beckoning. What the hell is this place? Although he
was in a bad mood, he never had time to savor it. He just felt that he had been living in chaos for a
while, wrapped in all kinds of shock and daze, he couldn't even breathe, and he didn't even think about
why he was I agreed to all the arrangements and got here. Rebellious? As my mother said, we have
never had a rebellious person like you in our family, with thorns all over the body. Of course, they were
not a family at first, not to mention that they have been treated like enemies in the past few years, and
anyone who sees them will be angry. Jiang Cheng frowned, he didn't have time to think about it. Until
now, at this moment. In this unfamiliar, cold, snow-drifting city, he suddenly came back to his senses.
Despair and pain and resistance to all the unknown made his nose sore. When he lowered his head,
tears streaked down his face. When the phone rang, Jiang Cheng was sitting in a KFC where he didn't
know where he was. He glanced at the unfamiliar number and picked it up: "Hello?" "Is it Jiang Cheng?"
The voice of a middle-aged man over there sounded. The voice was a bit loud, Jiang Cheng took the
phone away a little: "Yes." "I'm your father." That person said. "...Oh." Jiang Cheng responded, this kind
of conversation sounded a bit funny, and he couldn't hold back his joy. The man over there also laughed
twice: "My name is Li Baoguo, you know it." "Yeah." Jiang Cheng took a sip of Coke. "Has your car
arrived?" Li Baoguo asked. "It's here." Jiang Cheng looked at his watch, it was two hours later. "Do you
have an address? I can't pick you up without a car. You can call a car. I'll wait for you at the intersection."
Li Baoguo said. "En." Jiang Cheng hung up the phone. This time, I was lucky, and I hit the car when I
came out. The heater in the car was still on, and it was so hot that I felt like I was about to have a fever.
The driver wanted to chat, but Jiang Cheng always leaned against the car window and looked out
silently. He started several times without success, and finally gave up and turned on the radio. Jiang
Cheng tried his best to see what the city looked like, but it was already very dark, the street lights were
not very bright, and there were snowflakes flying all over the sky in the halo, making people dizzy. He
closed his eyes. It opened again soon. I don't know what's wrong, just like a bitch, it's boring. The car
stopped at the place, Jiang Cheng got out of the car with his suitcase in hand, and stood at the
intersection. no one. Li Baoguo, "your father" who claimed to be waiting for him at the intersection, was
not seen. Jiang Cheng suppressed the irritability in his heart and the pain that had been cut by the wind
on his face, took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Baoguo's number. "Hey, this one smells so bad..." It
took Li Baoguo a long time to answer the phone, "Hello?" "I'm at the intersection." As soon as Jiang
Cheng heard his movement, he instantly wanted to hang up and find a hotel. "Ah? It's here so soon?" Li
Baoguo shouted in surprise, "I'm here, come out right away." This instant, it took five minutes, when
Jiang Cheng was dragging the box and reaching out to stop the car at the intersection. Then, a man
wearing a Lei Feng hat ran over, pressed his arm, and shouted loudly, "Jiang Cheng, right?" Jiang Cheng
didn't say anything, he saw that Li Baoguo was close to him from behind. ran out of a residential
building. immediately? When he saw several heads looking this way from the window on the second
floor, he really didn't want to speak anymore. "Staying at a friend's house for a while, let's go," Li
Baoguo patted his shoulder, "Go home...you look taller than in the photo." Jiang Cheng looked down at
the muddy road and followed him forward Walk. "Hey," Li Baoguo patted him on the back again, "How
many years has it been? It's been more than ten years? It's like seeing my son! I have to take a good
look." Li Baoguo stuck his head out He stared in front of him. Jiang Cheng pulled up the mask around his
chin and put it on. Suddenly, I felt that the whole person was completely empty, and even the air was
full of confusion.

Chapter 2 According to what my mother said... Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that this title was a bit strange,
and his train of thought was a little strangely interrupted, and he couldn't remember what it said at this
moment. In his more than ten years of life, his parents and family were the only ones. No matter
whether the relationship was good or bad, his mother was just the woman named Shen Yiqing, his
father was the man named Jiang Wei, and there were two twin brothers... ... Now suddenly there is one
more set, Li Baoguo and... a few names he has forgotten. It's a little bit hard to screw up. His relationship
with his family was indeed very tense. Whether it was his parents or his younger brother, he would spit
fire when he touched it, and explode when he saw fire. It had been almost a year since he had spoken to
his younger brother, and even his mother, who had always been calm and self-controlled, had Various
gaffes. But even if this state continued from his junior high school to high school, even if he often
thought about not wanting to go home again, not wanting to see his parents again, let alone seeing
those two identical faces again... This kind of moment is like a wish come true. When the ground came
in front of him, he was still blinded. It is Meng. very foggy. From the moment my mother said "I have
something to tell you", the cold war and the formalities for several months, until now, everything seems
like a dream that can't be returned to God. Most of the time he didn't suffer too much, and he didn't
have much pain. Some are just masked. "Is it cold?" Li Baoguo turned his head and asked, coughing a
few times, "Is it much colder than where you used to be?" "Mm." Jiang Cheng replied in his mask. "It will
be warm when you go back to the house," Li Baoguo said, coughing loudly, spit on his face, "I specially
cleaned up a room for you." "Thank you." Jiang Cheng replied, raising his hand and pulling on the mask .
"What are we thankful for?" Li Baoguo slapped him twice on the back while coughing and smiling, "My
grandfather will not say thank you!" Jiang Cheng failed to respond to him, and the two slaps were quite
forceful. Originally, he wanted to cough after inhaling the cold air, but after listening to Li Baoguo
coughing, he wanted to cough even more. After two more slaps, he directly bent down and coughed
wildly, almost coughing out tears. "You're not very good physically," Li Baoguo looked at him. "You have
to exercise. When I was your age, I was as strong as a bear." Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, he bent
down and stretched out his arms, standing straight at him. Thumbs up. Li Baoguo laughed happily:
"Exercise! I'll have to rely on you to serve me in the future!" Jiang Cheng straightened up and glanced at
him. "Let's go." Li Baoguo slapped him again. "Don't touch me." Jiang Cheng frowned. "Yo?" Li Baoguo
was stunned, and looked at him with round eyes, "What?" Jiang Cheng looked at him for a while, then
pulled down his mask: "Don't pat me on the back." Li Baoguo's home was in an old small On both sides
of the street are dilapidated and full of life-like small shops, with food and clothing for daily necessities.
Above the shops are low-rise buildings. Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked through the various
staggered wires, but the outer walls couldn't see their true colors, and he didn't know if it was dark or
just like that. He followed Li Baoguo into a corridor with no idea what it was like in his heart. He walked
through a few piles of sundries and vegetables and walked to the innermost door on the first floor. "The
conditions are definitely not as good as you used to be," Li Baoguo said while opening the door, "But
mine is yours!" Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, looking at a light bulb wrapped in spider webs in the
corridor, he felt that the light bulb was about to breathe Don't get angry anymore. "What's mine, it's
yours!" Li Baoguo opened the door, turned around and slapped him on the shoulder twice, "What's
yours, it's mine! These are the two of you!" "You said don't touch me." Jiang Cheng said a little irritably.
"Yo," Li Baoguo entered the room and turned on the light, "it's really spoiled, just talking to the elders
like this, let me tell you, I'm not used to your brother or sister, if you have been growing up at home, I
would have I've convinced you... Come on, you sleep in this room... This room used to be your
brother's..." Jiang Cheng didn't listen to what Li Baoguo was still saying, and dragged his suitcase into the
back room. This house is a two-bedroom, no Know how this family lived in the past. This house that has
been cleaned up... It should have been cleaned up very little. You can judge it with your nose without
your eyes, and there is a faint musty smell in the dust smell. An old wardrobe, a desk, a canopy bed, the
upper bunk is piled with debris, the lower bunk is cleaned up, and the sheets and quilts are all new.
"Leave the things, and pack them up tomorrow," Li Baoguo said, "Let's drink two cups first." "What to
drink?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, glanced at his phone, it was almost ten o'clock. "Wine," Li Baoguo
looked at him, "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, why don't we have a drink? Let's
celebrate!" "...No," Jiang Cheng was speechless, "I don't want to drink it." "I don't want to drink it. ?" Li
Baoguo's eyes widened, and after staring at him for two seconds, he narrowed his eyes again and
laughed, "You haven't had a drink, have you? You're already in high school..." "I don't want to drink. ,"
Jiang Cheng interrupted him, "I want to sleep." "Sleep?" Li Baoguo froze for a while before he waved his
hand and turned around and walked out. Cheng closed the door of the room and stood in the room for
almost five minutes before going over to open the closet door. As soon as the door opened, he was
stunned by the smell of mothballs, a two-door wardrobe, half full, with quilts, blankets, old cotton coats,
and towels and quilts whose ragged edges were about to catch up with tassels. This kind of feeling is
hard to describe. Jiang Cheng was sure that he hadn't started to miss his home and family that were
many hours away, but he was really starting to miss his room madly. He took out a few pieces of clothes
from the suitcase and hung them in the closet. He put the rest in the suitcase and stuffed them under
the closet. He took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed it into the closet a dozen times before closing it.
He opened the cabinet door and sat on the edge of the bed. When the phone rang, he took it out and
looked at it. The number showed "Mom", and he answered the phone. "Are you there?" came the
mother's voice over there. "En." Jiang Cheng responded. "The conditions are not as good as at home
here," Mom said, "it may take some time to get used to it." "No need." Jiang Cheng said. Mom paused:
"Xiao Cheng, I still hope you don't think..." "I don't think so." Jiang Cheng said. "The family has not
treated you badly in the past ten years. Your father and I have never let you know that you were
adopted, right?" Mom's voice took on the usual sternness. "But I still know now," Jiang Cheng said, "and
he has already been kicked out." "Don't forget, your father who was in the New Year's Eve has been
taken into the hospital by you! He hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet!" Raised the voice. Jiang
Cheng didn't speak. He couldn't figure out what his father's pneumonia hospitalization had to do with
him. And what his mother said later, he couldn't hear some miraculous things. This is his skill, and what
he doesn't want to hear can really not enter his mind. Mom's harsh and empty accusations and what he
considers utterly ineffective means of communication are the fuses for his collapse. He didn't want to
listen, he didn't want to quarrel in this strange environment that made him feel uncomfortable. When
he hung up the phone, he couldn't remember what he said before, what his mother said, and what he
said. Wanting to take a shower, Jiang Cheng got up, opened the door, and looked into the living room,
there was no one there. He cleared his throat and coughed a few times, but no one responded. "Are
you... in?" He walked into the living room, really not knowing what to call Li Baoguo. The house is very
small. From the living room, you can see all the doors of the bedroom and the kitchen and toilet at a
glance. Li Baoguo is no longer in the house. Let's go to play cards. It takes a lot of time to pick up people
at the intersection. "Come on - play cards - you have a lot of time anyway," Jiang Cheng sang, and
pushed open the toilet door, "Come on - take a shower - anyway..." There was no water heater in the
toilet. "Anyway..." He continued to sing, and looked back at the kitchen connected to the toilet. He
didn't see a water heater, only an electric heater on the faucet. After two laps to confirm that there is no
water heater in the house, he just felt that his heart was blocked and he slammed on the faucet: "Fuck."
After a day of shaking outside, he couldn't sleep at all without taking a shower. In the end, he had to go
back to the room and drag the suitcase out, pull out a foldable bucket, carry water into the toilet bucket
by bucket in his underwear, go in and out, wipe, wash, and toss to take a shower. A cockroach ran past
his feet as he walked out of the toilet, and he jumped up to hide, almost hitting the door. When he
returned to the room and turned off the lights to forcefully sleep, Jiang Cheng noticed that there were
no curtains in this room, and the reason he never saw the scene outside the window was because the
glass was too dirty. He pulled the quilt to cover it, hesitated for a while, then pulled the quilt and sniffed
it. After confirming that it was clean, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was no longer in the mood to
sigh. I closed my eyes for about half an hour, my eyes were sore, and I didn't feel sleepy. I was about to
sit up and smoke a cigarette when my phone rang. He took it over and glanced at it, it was a message
from Pan Zhi. - fuck you, you're gone? What's the situation now? Jiang Cheng lit a cigarette, dialed Pan
Zhi's number, and walked to the window with a cigarette in his mouth, wanting to open the window.
The window was covered in ash and rust. He tossed it for a long time, but Pan Zhi answered the phone
over there, but the window still didn't move. "Cheng?" Pan Zhi suppressed his voice like a thief. "Fuck."
Jiang Cheng's fingers were pricked by something, he frowned and cursed, giving up the idea of opening
the window. "What's the matter with you?" Pan Zhi kept his voice down, "I heard Yu Xin say you're gone
today? Didn't you tell me when you left? I even bought a bunch of things waiting for you!" "Send it to
me." Jiang Cheng put on his coat, walked to the living room with a cigarette in his mouth, opened the
door to want to go out, took a step and remembered that he had no keys, so he had to go back and
open the living room window. The irritability in my heart is like a storm, as long as I am upset with
another dime, I can sing a war song of anger. "Have you passed?" Pan Zhi asked. "En." Jiang Cheng
leaned against the windowsill and looked at the dark street outside. "How is it? How is your biological
father?" Pan Zhi asked again. "Are you in trouble?" Jiang Cheng said, "I don't want to talk now." "Fuck, I
didn't get you over there," Pan Zhi clicked, "What the hell is wrong with me, when your mother said You
didn't hesitate at all when 'the adoptee's consent was required', and now it's frustrating!"

"No hesitation and no conflict." Jiang Cheng let out a puff of smoke. Suddenly, a thin figure appeared on
the empty road outside, passing by at an alarming speed on a skateboard. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a
while, thinking of the little girl named Gu Miao before, there are quite a few people skateboarding in
this broken city. "Shall I go?" Pan Zhi said suddenly. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng didn't react. "I said I'll go see
you," Pan Zhi said, "Isn't there a few days before school starts, I'll send the things I bought for you by the
way." "No." Jiang Cheng said. "Don't be stubborn with me, you haven't told anyone about this, I can give
you some warmth now," Pan Zhi sighed, "Let me comfort you." "How to comfort you," Jiang Cheng said ,
"Give me a mouth?" "Fuck you, uncle Jiang Cheng, can you give me some face!" Pan Zhi shouted. "You
are so enthusiastic about sending thousands of miles away, why do I need a face? I have to cooperate
with you quickly." Jiang Cheng took the cigarette butt around the house twice, and found a jar of eight-
treasure porridge covered with soot. As soon as I saw the contents, I was almost spit out by the smell of
old smoke. He threw the cigarette butt in and closed the lid, feeling at this moment that he never
wanted to smoke in his life. Unfamiliar and unpleasant environment, unfamiliar and unpleasant
"relatives". Jiang Cheng originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia under such
circumstances, but after lying down on the bed, the pain of not being able to fall asleep disappeared. He
found himself sleepy, not only sleepy, but also sleepy and tired. It's like the feeling after staying up late
for intensive review for half a month. suddenly. After closing his eyes, he fell asleep as if unconscious. I
didn't even dream all night. When I woke up in the morning, the first thing I felt was aches and pains all
over my body. When I got up and got out of bed, Jiang Cheng had the illusion that his true identity was
actually a worker carrying a large package at the wharf. He took his phone and checked the time, it was
quite early, just after eight o'clock. Dressed and walked out of the room, everything in the room
remained the same as last night, even the empty bed in the other bedroom. Li Baoguo didn't come back
overnight? Jiang Cheng frowned. After washing up, he felt a little embarrassed. His attitude was not very
good yesterday. Li Baoguo didn't mean to drag him to drink. Did you not come back overnight because
of this? He hesitated for a while, then took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Li Baoguo. He didn't
drink together at night, but it was fine to have breakfast together in the morning. While dialing, there
was a sound of the key outside the door, and the door lock followed with a ringing sound, which lasted
for twenty or thirty seconds before the door was opened. Li Baoguo entered the room wrapped in cold
air, his face darkened, and his expression was very tired. "You got up?" Li Baoguo said loudly when he
saw him, "You got up quite early, how are you sleeping?" "...It's okay." Jiang Cheng smelled a strong
smell on his body as he answered. The thick smoke smell was mixed with some inexplicable unpleasant
smell, like what you could smell on a red-skinned and green-skinned train before. "Have you eaten
breakfast yet?" Li Baoguo took off his coat and shook. The smell became stronger. The living room,
which was originally small, was full of strange smells. "No," Jiang Cheng said, "Why don't we..." "There
will be some breakfast shops when you go out, there are quite a few, you can go eat," Li Baoguo said,
"I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first, at noon Even if I don’t get up, you can eat it yourself.” Jiang Cheng
watched him enter another bedroom, fell onto the bed without taking off anything, pulled the quilt to
cover it, and asked speechlessly, “Did you go to bed last night? Why did you go?" "Playing cards, I'm
having a bad luck this time, yesterday was not bad! The good luck you brought me!" Li Baoguo closed his
eyes happily after speaking with a loud voice. Jiang Cheng took the key he put on the table, turned
around and walked out the door, feeling that his embarrassment before was too naive. The snow had
stopped, and the air was swept by a biting cold. The small street is a little more lively during the day
than at night, there are people with cars and the sound of firecrackers, but when everything brightens
up, the dilapidation that could have been hidden in the darkness is revealed. Jiang Cheng walked back
and forth on the street twice, and finally entered a steamed bun shop, ate a few steamed buns, and
drank a bowl of bean curd. It is estimated that he is about to catch a cold. After eating breakfast, he
went to the small pharmacy next to him to buy a box of medicines. After buying medicine, standing on
the side of the road is a little dazed, go back? Li Baoguo's appearance of falling asleep wrapped in a
strange smell made him upset for a while, and he didn't know what to do after he went back. Sleep or
daze? After standing at the door of the pharmacy for a few minutes, he decided to walk around the
neighborhood to get acquainted with this place he didn't know how long he could stay. He walked
aimlessly along the side street to the main street, turned another corner, and turned into another side
street that was parallel to the previous side street. Jiang Cheng wanted to see if this street could be
turned back directly. road. On this side street, he saw a small musical instrument store and an ice cream
parlor with pink decoration, but apart from these two stores, the other stores were no different from
the previous ones on the street. He stopped when passing a grocery store dressed as a small
supermarket that was actually a grocery store, pushed the door and walked in, planning to buy a bottle
of water and take the medicine first. At the same time that the lemon-scented heater rushed toward the
store, he stopped at the entrance, and wanted to turn his head to go out. There were four people
crowded in the small space in front of the cashier, each with a chair, either sitting or leaning. As soon as
he came in, several people who were chatting about the day stopped, turned their heads and stared at
him together. Jiang Cheng looked at these four people, from their looks to their expressions, from their
clothes to their temperament, each of them seemed to have a word written on their faces. No, yes, well,
bird. He was hesitating whether to turn around and leave or go directly to the shelf next to him to get
water, when Jiang Cheng Yu Guang saw that there were still three people crowded in front of the shelf.
He turned his head and didn't see the person clearly. First he saw broken hair and a bare head all over
the place, and then he saw a pair of big eyes.

Chapter 3 The head that slipped out of the shelf belonged to Gu Miao. After the little girl shaved her
head, she couldn't tell that she was a little girl. She was also wearing a small gray-blue down jacket of
men's style. If it weren't for her eyes, Jiang Cheng would have recognized it. If it doesn't come out, this is
Gu Miao. Standing behind her was Gu Fei holding an electric fader, smoking a cigarette. Seeing him, he
was probably a little surprised. He held up the electric fader, and his movements were still. However, Gu
Fei's outfit was different today from yesterday, with a pullover sweater and slacks, which was
comfortable and relaxed. His appearance, dress and temperament are not the same as his four friends
at a glance, very eye-catching, the kind that can be seen at a glance in the crowd. The whole body
exudes the breath of "I am their boss". Jiang Cheng always thought that he didn't look like a bad person.
Although he had a bad temper, he could sometimes frighten himself. He felt that it was probably
because the rebellious period had become chronic, and it would be difficult to get through... But when
he was calm, he just wanted to buy a bottle of water. , looks absolutely harmless to humans and
animals. So when this guy in the grocery store pretending to be a supermarket all stared at him and kept
silent with a "you're trying to find fault" face, he thought it was kind of baffling. During this process, the
cigarette in Gu Fei's mouth dropped a bit of soot onto Gu Miao's bare head. She lowered her head and
patted it for a long time. Jiang Cheng didn't intend to care about these people's eyes, he was a young
man who was never afraid of big things, and he was not afraid of all kinds of "what are you looking at",
especially when he was both emotionally and physically unhappy. He went to the shelf and took a bottle
of mineral water. When he looked up, he saw that Gu Fei had already walked over to the shelf, and after
looking at him in silence again before the two tubes of potato chips, Gu Fei said, "Welcome." "Your
store?" Jiang Cheng asked. . "En." Gu Fei nodded. "What a coincidence." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei didn't
say a word, and he didn't want to talk anymore, so he threw the water in his hand, turned around and
walked to the cashier. "Two dollars." A man walked behind the cashier, put his hand on the table, leaned
in front of him, and stared at him. Jiang Cheng glanced at him, it wasn't that the good bird group of four
sat and didn't move, this person was the one standing beside Gu Fei just now. I couldn't see it clearly in
the dim light before, but now I glanced at the lamp and found that this person is very beautiful, like a
little girl, except for the slender eyes, other things are more like Gu Miao and his sister than Gu Fei ...his
brother. He took ten yuan from his pocket and handed it over. The man took the money, lowered his
head and poked the cash register a few times, then glanced at him again: "Friend Dafei? I haven't seen
you before." "No." Jiang Cheng took out the medicine, peeled two and put it in his mouth, unscrewed
the bottle cap and took a few sips of water. "No?" The man's eyes went over his shoulder, glanced
behind him, and put the money he was looking for on the table, "Oh." After taking the medicine, Jiang
Cheng threw the half-drinking water to the door beside the door. In the trash can, he opened the curtain
and walked out. "Hey, how nice of you to buy a small bottle," the man's voice came from behind,
"Waste." "...Forget it." Jiang Cheng said. Yeah, why don't you buy a small bottle and you can't finish it.
Probably because the soreness all over the body has intensified, and the mind can't turn around.
Standing on the doorstep, he couldn't remember where he wanted to go before entering the store... Go
back? back to where? Li Baoguo... No, his new home? When he thought of the harsh environment in the
room and Li Baoguo's loud snoring, he felt a sudden blockage in his chest, and then he felt that he
couldn't catch his breath at all. A black background of golden flowers spread out in front of him. Jiang
Cheng couldn't control his body, like a spinning sack sinking down, he sighed, it was wonderful. Gu Miao
touched her bare head and walked out the door with her skateboard. "Hat." Gu Fei picked up his jacket
from the chair next to him, took out a ball of green woolen hat with small flowers from his pocket, and
threw it on her head. Gu Miao tugged a few times and put on the hat. He lowered his head and dragged
his skateboard out of the store, then quickly folded it back and slapped it twice on the cashier. "What's
wrong?" Li Yan tugged on her hat on the cashier counter, then raised his eyes to look at Gu Fei, "Why
did you really knit a green hat for her..." "She chose the color herself. "Gu Fei put away the electric fader
and looked at Gu Miao, "What's wrong?" Gu Miao pointed to the door. "Are there any dogs?" Gu Fei
kicked the chair aside, walked to the store door and lifted the curtain. The big man who bought half a
bottle of water and threw half a bottle was lying on the sidewalk outside the door. Embrace the earth
with your face. "Hey," Gu Fei walked out and lightly kicked his leg with his toes. He didn't know the
name of this man, "Are you all right?" The big money didn't move, he bent down to look at the big
money. Buckling his face on the ground, he found that the tip of his nose was squashed by the ground.
He reached out his hand and carefully tilted his head up so that he could breathe normally, then turned
back and shouted into the store, "Hey! One." Li Yan was the first to come out, and when he saw this
scene, he was stunned: "I was stabbed?" "You stabbed," Gu Fei felt the scalding temperature on Gu Fei's
hand touching the big man's face." I have a fever." "Can you faint from a fever?" Li Yan was a little
surprised, turned his head to look at the few people who followed, "What should I do? Call 120?" "Don't
worry about it," Liu Fan looked around. Look, "As soon as the alert aunt called the police, the police
must say that we did it, but I just came out yesterday..." "Drag in." Gu Fei said. "Drag in...you know him,
right?" Liu Fan asked. "Just drag it on, even if you don't know Da Feigang, you'll touch him," Li Yan said,
"If an aunt really called the police, you thought the police didn't ask you." I'm sorry, Mom and Dad," Gu
Fei turned over the big money on the ground, "Hurry up." A few came over and carried people into the
store, and threw them into the hut where Gu Fei usually rested. "I've never slept in this bed before," Li
Yan tutted after everyone went out, "A weak chicken from anywhere can enjoy it." "You go out and fall
in the face, I'll get you in right away. Put it on the bed." Gu Fei said. "Shameless." Li Yan said. "You want
it the most," Gu Fei pushed him, "Go out." "Hey," Li Yan turned his head and said in a low voice, "People
say you are not friends?" "Well," Gu Gu Fei exerted some strength, pushed him to a stagger, and closed
the door, "He picked up Er Miao's person yesterday." "Er Miao did he pick it up?" Li Yan was quite
surprised, "It's very fateful." Gu Fei ignored it. He sat down behind the cashier, took out his phone and
ordered the game to play. "He's quite handsome." Li Yan was lying on the cashier counter, his voice low.
Gu Fei glanced at him, and he turned his head and said nothing. Gu Miao came over and stretched out
his hand in front of Gu Fei's eyes, then hooked his fingers. "Let's eat, look at how much weight you've
gained in the past two months, no one is playing with you anymore," Gu Fei took ten yuan from his
wallet and put it in her hand, "Your face is all round." Gu Fei Miao ignored him, lowered her head and
put the money in her pocket, patted it, and then dragged her skateboard out. "Just her bald head, fat or
not, no one will play with her." Li Yan sighed. "No one will play with her without a bald head," Gu Fei
continued to play the game, "I have no friends when I was a child, who would want to play with a mute."
"Don't talk about people like that," Liu Fan continued, "It's not like that. He's really dumb, doesn't he
just don't speak, what's the big deal." "Hey, what should I do after this," Li Yan sighed again, "It's okay to
go to school, if you don't want to go to school, you won't go to school, this is just with Da Fei alone. After
the trouble with your speech..." "This world will probably be destroyed without you worrying about it,"
Gu Fei interrupted him, "Write a report and apply for the Peace Prize." "Damn it." Li Yan patted the table
and walked over. Liu Fan pulled a chair beside him and sat down. The shop fell into silence. Liu Fan, who
was sitting next to the radiator, all had their eyes drowsy and drowsy. This state was a bit scary. Their
faces were so downcast, and there were three people who wanted to come in to buy things. They all
turned around and walked away. "You guys," Gu Fei knocked on the table, "Let's go." "Where are you
going?" Li Yan asked. "Long go." Gu Fei said. "I don't want to go out," Liu Fan stretched out, "it's so cold
that there's nowhere to go." "Everyone will scare you away when you come in." Gu Fei lit a cigarette and
held it. "We'll drag you when someone comes in later," Liu Fan smiled and slapped his hands, "I
guarantee that none of them can escape." "Go away," Gu Fei said, "It's annoying." "Go away," Liu Fan
said. With a bang, he stood up and kicked the chairs of a few people, "You Uncle Gu is convulsing again,
and you will chop us with a knife later." Several people were reluctant to move, but they all got up,
complaining in a low voice while wearing their coats went out. Li Yan followed at the end, and when he
was about to go out, he turned around and said, "There's still one in there, why don't you hurry?" Gu Fei
didn't say anything and looked at him. He didn't say anything else, just lifted the curtain and went out.
After smoking a cigarette, Gu Fei looked at the time, he had been lying down for almost 20 minutes, and
it would take a few minutes for him to wake up in a casual coma. He pushed open the door of the hut
and looked inside, but the big man still hadn't woken up, lying down with his eyes closed, the same
posture as before. "Hey," Gu Fei went over and pushed him, "don't kill me here." The big money still
didn't move. Gu Fei stared at him for a while. The big man's face is a little dirty, but he still looks good,
and the corners of his eyes are slightly drooping. From the point of view that he doesn't like anyone's
eyes, he is handsome, but he didn't like the thorny temperament of this man when he first saw him
yesterday. Although the thorns are quite low-key, he can feel it. After staring for a few minutes, he lifted
the quilt, took out the pocket of the big money, and took out the wallet. The ID card was inserted with a
few membership cards and the like. Jiang Cheng. He put his wallet back, put his wallet in his ear, and
yelled, "Hello!" "Mmmm." The big man finally made a move, and he snorted very lowly, which sounded
full of displeasure. Gu Fei kicked at the bed again, turned around and went out. Jiang Cheng didn't know
what was wrong with him. When I opened my eyes, it was like I lost my memory, who am I and where
am I. It took me a while to remember that the last scene I could remember was the very dirty ground
coming on, with snow that had been trampled into mud. Did you faint? Really a lifetime. He sat up, lifted
the quilt covering his body, and when he looked down and saw his clothes were covered in mud, he
quickly pulled up the quilt and looked at it. It was stained with a few pieces, but he couldn't get it out
after a few pats. Mud shot off. Just when he was thinking about whether he should find some water to
rub, he suddenly came to his senses. who I am? Jiang Cheng. where am i? do not know. The small room
was quite clean, much cleaner than the one Li Baoguo gave him. He threw down the quilt and went over
to open the door of the room. When he saw the three rows of shelves outside, Jiang Cheng realized that
he was still in Gu Fei's store. "You're awake." Gu Fei leaned on the reclining chair next to the cashier and
glanced at him, then continued to lower his head and play with his phone. "Well," Jiang Cheng patted
the mud that had dried on his clothes, "Thank you." "You're welcome," Gu Fei stared at the phone, "The
main reason is that I won't let you in for fear of trouble." "Oh," Jiang Cheng turned his head. He looked
inside the hut, "That quilt... is dirty." "There is a sink in the back," Gu Fei said, "Go wash it." "What?" I
couldn't find a suitable opening. After all, Gu Fei's words were logically correct. "Why don't you ask if
you don't want to wash?" Gu Fei finally took his eyes off the phone and landed on his face. Jiang Cheng
didn't speak, just stared at him. Gu Fei was originally very grateful for the fact that he brought him into
the house, but Gu Fei's current attitude is really unbelievable. He didn't get angry because he just
fainted and felt uncomfortable. After staring for a while, Gu Fei lowered his head and continued to play
with his phone. He turned and walked out. The sun outside is very good, the only warmth in the north
wind, but it is not very effective, it is still cold. The headache was so bad that Jiang Cheng took a ski cap
from his pocket and put it on, and then buttoned the hood of his jacket. He looked at the time, and it
took about half an hour even if he was dizzy and fell asleep. Although he didn't know what else he could
do. Standing on the side of the road, I looked at the roads on both sides, and finally decided to continue
walking forward for a while. After finding the fork between the two streets, I went back from the fork. I
don't really want to go back and listen to Li Baoguo's snoring, but I have to change my clothes. Stepping
on the muddy snow, he suddenly felt a little lonely. I used to spend a lot of time wandering outside like
this, and sometimes I would not go home for several days, but I have never felt lonely like this. do not
know why. Maybe it's because of a strong sense of loss from being abandoned and exiled, maybe it's
because of this unfamiliar and dilapidated environment, maybe it's because there are no friends around,
maybe it's just because of illness. The phone rang, Jiang Cheng took it out and looked at it, it was a
message from Yu Xin. -I regret. He sighed and replied. -Heroes generally keep their word. Yu Xin didn't
reply any more, not knowing if she was angry and lost face, or if she was holding on to the fire to find a
suitable opportunity to break out again. He put the phone back in his pocket and pinched the bridge of
his nose. I didn't notice it before, but now I feel that my nose hurts. It is estimated that my nose hit the
ground when I fell. Gee. He carefully pinched his nose again from the bridge of the nose to the tip of the
nose, making sure that nothing was broken, and then put his hands back in his pockets. After walking a
few steps forward, he saw a small intersection ahead, which should be the fork in the road he was
looking for. Before he could take his eyes back, a green head turned from the intersection, blowing like
the wind. When Jiang Cheng saw that this green head was Gu Miao who was riding a skateboard, she
had already passed by, so fast that she couldn't see her face clearly. Skate girl. He looked back at the
handsome little girl, but unfortunately her hair was shaved. I don't know if it's my brother, but the hair is
cut in a mess. Is it difficult to find a barber shop to have short hair? I have to shave it all, it's so cold... ah
cuckold? Jiang Cheng turned around again to see if he was dazzled, but Gu Miao had already flown to
the point where only a little black spot remained. Before turning his head back, three more bicycles
rushed out from the intersection. It's broken, and the bells are rattling, but they're all riding pretty fast.
"Damn, run so fast!" a man in the jingle car shouted. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, hearing this...
Gu Miao was bullied and bullied again? He couldn't even care about sympathy, and was inexplicably
upset. What the hell is this shit! When he returned to his new "home", Li Baoguo was still sleeping, and
his snoring was not too heavy, but after Jiang Cheng entered the house, he had been coughing, and the
cough was piercing. He couldn't help but look at it twice, but Li Baoguo closed his eyes and seemed to
be sound asleep. He doesn't have the skill of coughing while sleeping. As long as he sleeps and coughs,
he will definitely wake up. This is probably Li Baoguo's unique skill. After changing his clothes, Jiang
Cheng found a towel from his suitcase. After getting wet, he wiped off the dirty clothes. Then sat on the
bed in a daze. Don't know what to do. Li Baoguo next door did not cough, but the snoring sounded
again. He couldn't describe how he felt, this man was his own father, and the same blood was flowing in
his body. He was actually born in such a family. Although he has not met other members of this family, Li
Baoguo is already a high energy in front of the capital. For some time now, he has let himself avoid
thinking about this problem, but now he is sitting here, looking at the devastation inside and outside the
house, there is really no way to escape. Long ago, he discussed adoption with his parents. It's not
interesting, some things are written in the genes, and the cultivation of the day after tomorrow is no
match. He couldn't remember how his parents answered back then. He only remembered his own
words. Now these words are like slaps on his face one by one. The two younger brothers are very similar
in character to their parents. They are strict and talkative and love to read books, but they are
completely different. Although they don't talk much... Even the neighbors have said it, they are really
not like a family. Yeah, that's the misfit written in his body. Li Baoguo coughed violently, as if he was
choking, and he didn't stop for a long time. This time he should have woken up, and Jiang Cheng heard
his cursing voice. After a while, the snoring sounded again

Voice. Jiang Cheng was suddenly frightened. With a strong sense of suffocation fear. He stood up, went
to the living room to get the keys and prepared to go out to get a set. By the way, he went to a hospital
to see a doctor. This suit was really uncomfortable. It must have been a fever. Gu Fei squatted beside
the flower bed outside the shop door, his face flushed red from the cold as he watched Gu Miao gallop
past him for the third time showing off. When she passed by for the fourth time, Gu Fei waved at her,
she made a sudden stop and turned around and slowly slid in front of him. "Go home for dinner," Gu Fei
stood up, "Go and put things away." Gu Miao dragged her skateboard into the store. Gu Fei lit a
cigarette and thought about what to have for lunch. A minute later, Gu Miao's screams came from the
store. He threw away the cigarette and jumped up and rushed into the store. The screams came from
the toilet at the back. He rushed out from the back door and pushed the toilet door open. Gu Miao was
covering her eyes and screaming at the sink. Gu Fei reached out and turned off the faucet, then picked
her up and exited the toilet, patted her on the back lightly: "Shh... be quiet, there's no more water, no
more water..." Gu Miao's screaming stopped , hugging his neck and lying on his shoulders and
whispering, "I'm hungry." "I'm hungry too," Gu Fei hugged her in one hand and picked up her
skateboard in the other, "Let's go have a big meal. Bar."
Chapter 4 Gu Fei drove the motorcycle outside the store. Gu Miao hugged his skateboard and climbed
onto the back seat neatly, wrapped his arms around his waist and put his face on his back. "I'll look at
my face." Gu Fei turned his head. Gu Miao raised her face and looked at him. "There are still tears, wipe
them away." Gu Fei said. Gu Miao rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and then rubbed his sleeve
under his nose. "Hey," Gu Fei sighed, "If you were a boy, you would be considered rough." Gu Miao
smiled and put her face back on his back. Gu Fei drove out the car and drove to the shopping plaza in
the city center with a clear goal. For Gu Miao, the so-called big meal only refers to the self-service
barbecue in the shopping plaza. This little girl has a stubbornness that is different from ordinary people
in some aspects, and only the one that is willing to eat when she goes out to eat is one of them. The
biggest advantage of a small city is probably that there is only one center, and it doesn't take long to get
there no matter which district you go from. However, at this time, there were the most people in the
barbecue restaurant, and when they arrived, there were basically no empty tables. "Does your store
have any discounts today?" Gu Fei asked the waiter, took out his mobile phone to find out if there were
any coupons, and flicked on Gu Miao's head again, "Go find a table." Gu Miao put the skateboard on the
On the ground, one foot stepped on it, and he quickly stepped on it: "Walk." "Will the skateboard be
placed at the front desk?" The waiter asked with a smile. Gu Miao shook her head, quickly bent down to
pick up the skateboard, and held it in her arms. "She should take it herself." Gu Fei said. Gu Miao ran in
holding the skateboard. "Damn it, I'll tell you to be hungry," Pan Zhi swallowed, "I'm serious, I'll visit you
tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and by the way, you can take me to eat, how can we have so
many dishes at this price? "Is your family going to help the poor during the Chinese New Year?" Jiang
Cheng held the phone, a plate in one hand, a clip in the other, and he slowly held the pork belly, fat
beef, pork belly, fat beef... How many are there? The choice of dishes is almost the same for him, and
these are the only ones he likes to eat. "Can that be the same?" Pan Zhi said, his tone was a little low,
"Last semester, I also said that we would go to eat barbecue together in the new year, but not only did
not eat the meat, but also no one was seen." "Come and go to the hotel, Jiang Cheng put down the clip,
took another plate and piled it on top of the meat, and continued to clip, "And I have to order it myself, I
don't have the energy to do anything right now." "I'll just stay at your place." Pan Zhi said. "No," Jiang
Cheng frowned, even in the house he lived in, he himself didn't want to stay longer, "You can book a
standard room and I'll go there." "...Do you have a bad relationship with your biological father? ?" Pan
Zhi thought for a while. "I haven't established a relationship yet," Jiang Cheng held two plates of meat,
and went over to grab a bottle of beer, "It can't be good or bad..." He was stunned when he walked to
his table. A table for four, with a skateboard on one chair, a small bald head in blue clothes sitting on the
other chair, and a green woolen hat with small pink flowers on the table. "Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng looked
at her in surprise. Gu Miao nodded, not seeming surprised, took off the skateboard and put it under the
table. "You..." He put the plate in his hand on the table, and seeing that Gu Miao was already staring at
the barbecue plate expectantly, he reached out and shook it in front of Gu Miao, "Who are you with?"
Gu Miao stood up , pointed to the door, and waved a few more times. When Jiang Cheng turned his
head to look over, he saw Gu Fei who was just as surprised as he was. "Let's find another table," Gu Fei
came over, "This table is already seated by my brother." Gu Miao looked around, swallowed, and sat
without moving. "The waiter just told me there are a few more tables over there," Gu Fei pointed to the
inside, "Let's go over there." Gu Miao still sat still, looking up at him with no expression on his face. , I
don't know what she wants to express. Gu Fei was deadlocked with her for a while, then turned to look
at Jiang Cheng. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng also looked at him. "Are you alone?" Gu Fei asked. "En." Jiang Cheng
responded and sat down. The waiter came over and opened the oven, spread the paper, and put a few
pieces of meat on it, ready to brush the ingredients. "Then we..." Gu Fei seemed to be hesitating, and it
took a while before he finished speaking, "Together?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at him. To
be honest, he really wanted to answer that if you want to be beautiful, you should wash the quilt. But
Gu Miaoguang on the opposite side was also looking at himself with two big eyes on his head. This was
not too easy to say. After brushing the meat twice, he nodded. "Thank you," Gu Fei said, then pointed at
Gu Miao, "Sit here and wait for me, I'll go get something to eat." Gu Miao nodded. After Gu Fei walked
away, Jiang Cheng placed two more pieces of fat beef on the paper and asked Gu Miao, "Which one do
you eat? Pork belly and fat beef." Gu Miao pointed at the fat beef. "The pork belly is delicious, too, it's
grilled to the point of sizzling oil... I can eat five or six plates," Jiang Cheng turned the meat over and
brushed some oil, "Do you eat spicy food?" Gu Miao shook her head. Jiang Cheng put a piece of roasted
fat beef on the plate in front of her: "Eat it." Gu Miao hesitated a bit, then turned to look in the direction
Gu Fei walked away. "It's okay..." Jiang Cheng didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly saw a clear scar on
the back of Gu Miao's head, which was five centimeters long, he was a little surprised. Gu Miao didn't
see Gu Fei, so he turned around and lowered his head, stuffed the fat cow into his mouth, and smiled at
him. "Taste a piece of pork belly?" Jiang Cheng asked her. Gu Miao nodded. He took another piece of
pork belly and put it over, and took the hat off the table and put it on the chair next to him. He couldn't
help but tut again: "Who bought the hat for you?" Gu Miao lowered her head and ate the meat without
saying a word. . No food. This little girl was probably the most perfect executioner of this rule he had
ever met. Gu Fei quickly brought the dishes over, but his skill in taking dishes was obviously not as good
as his. He took three dishes in one trip. If he hadn't been on the phone with Pan Zhi just now, six dishes
at a time would be no problem. Fruit is almost there. The table for four was against the wall, Gu Miao
sat on the opposite and outside and ate deliciously, Jiang Cheng sat on the inside and grilled meat, Gu
Fei hesitated and sat next to him. Jiang Cheng, reluctantly, was about to take his food and help him bake
it, but he reached out and poked Gu Miao's head lightly: "Drink the drink and get it yourself." Gu Miao
stood up and went to the wine counter. Gu Fei He got up quickly and sat opposite. Jiang Cheng glanced
at him and continued to roast pork belly and fat beef. "You have a fever and you still eat so greasy?" Gu
Fei asked. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng paused, looking at the rice cake he was baking, "You know?" "When I
dragged you in, it was hot, can you know?" Gu Fei said. "Drag?" Jiang Cheng uncontrollably imagined the
scene where he was dragged into the store by Gu Fei's hair like a broken sack. "Otherwise, would I still
hug you?" Gu Fei sandwiched two more slices of bacon and put them on top, and the two of them
roasted half by one, looking very harmonious. Jiang Cheng didn't know how to proceed with the topic,
so he ate a piece of pork belly. Gu Miao, who went to get a drink, came back with several bottles and
put the beer bottles on the table one by one. All four bottles were opened, and there was actually a
glass of orange juice. "You're quite amazing," Jiang Cheng looked at her in shock, "Didn't you spill it all
over the place?" Gu Miao shook his head, sat back at the table, and pushed a bottle of beer and the
glass of orange juice in front of him. "I don't..." He just wanted to let Gu Miao drink orange juice, but
when he opened his mouth, he found that Gu Miao had already poured a bottle of beer into his glass,
"You..." Gu Miao picked up the glass and drank it. He took a big mouthful, sighed in relief, and wiped his
mouth with the back of his hand. Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei, and found that he didn't even look at
Gu Miao, he was rolling a piece of pork belly into a lettuce leaf. "She drinks?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help
but ask. "Well, drink it while eating barbecue," Gu Fei handed the rolled lettuce roll to him, "I don't
usually drink it." Jiang Cheng looked at the roll. Gu Fei didn't say anything, just held it up. "...Thank you."
He had no choice but to take a bite. "Aren't you afraid of getting tired of eating pure pork belly?" Gu Fei
asked. "It's alright, I quite like it." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei wrapped two more rolls for Gu Miao, and
then asked again, "Aren't you from the local area? Listen to your accent." "No." Jiang Cheng replied, and
when he mentioned this, he suddenly felt a little upset, and it was easy to be confused by the pork belly.
The unpleasantness suppressed by the fat cow tried hard to emerge. "Who is Li Baoguo from you?" Gu
Fei continued to ask. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, how could Gu Fei know about Li Baoguo? But
this question was quickly overwhelmed by confusion. He threw two pieces of meat on the grill: "What's
your business?" Gu Fei looked up at him, smiled and said nothing, picked up a bottle of beer and went to
He knocked lightly on the wine bottle in front of him, took a sip, and continued the barbecue. This was
the first time Jiang Cheng had eaten face-to-face at a table with a person who was basically a stranger.
He didn't want to talk at all, and now he had nothing to say. On the other side, Gu Fei didn't seem to
have any interest in talking anymore. Gu Xiaomei was probably really dumb, and she enjoyed eating
every sip of wine and meat. In the silence, Jiang Cheng ate four plates of meat with his bulging head,
feeling that she ate almost the same, Gu Fei went out to get it several times. After Jiang Cheng finished
eating, she put down her chopsticks, leaned back in the chair and rubbed her stomach. "Are you full?"
Gu Fei asked. She nodded. "You can eat better than your brother." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sum
up. "How did you get here?" Gu Fei also put down his chopsticks, "I'll take you back in a while, it's just on
the way." "Motorcycle?" Jiang Cheng asked. "En." Gu Fei nodded. "Drink driving and overloading?" Jiang
Cheng asked. Gu Fei didn't say anything, and stared at him for a long time with a look in his eyes that
didn't know whether it was mockery or something else, and finally patted Gu Miao on the shoulder:
"Let's go." After Gu Fei took Gu Miao away , Jiang Cheng got up and went to get another half plate of
meat and a small basket of lettuce leaves. The pork belly with lettuce that Gu Fei had wrapped for him
before was quite tasty, refreshing and not greasy. After eating this half plate of meat, he felt that he
should probably go back to Xiao Xiaoshi'er. But it was too cold outside, so he huddled behind the leather
curtain at the entrance of the mall, took out his mobile phone and tried to call a car, but no one took the
order after five minutes. On the other hand, Pan Zhi made another phone call: "This ticket has two
stations, and the time is different. Which station should I buy?" "East station," Jiang Cheng said, "I only
know the east station." "Okay, Pan Zhi said, "Pick me up at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you can
send me your address in a while, and I'll look for a nearby hotel." "I don't think so." Jiang Cheng recalled
the overall feeling of the piece, it was not like It’s a place where you can have a hotel, “You can book it
as you like, it’s not too big here.” After hanging up the phone, someone finally took the order. When
Jiang Cheng got into the car, he only felt uncomfortable. Probably this is because of the environment
Lost all. He closed his eyes and sighed. In the past two days, it is estimated that all the people from the
cat’s family for Chinese New Year have come out. There are a lot of cars on the road. The driver was
driving violently, with one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake, and within ten minutes of
driving out, Jiang Cheng felt his stomach began to churn. Although the journey was not far, the whole
journey only took half an hour, but when he saw the intersection of Gu Fei's house, he couldn't hold it
any longer, he couldn't even speak, and slapped the door a few times. "Here?" the driver asked. He
nodded and slapped the door twice. The driver stopped the car, opened the door as if he had been
farted, jumped out of the car, rushed to a trash can on the side of the road and vomited. He couldn't
bear to watch this horrific scene. After turning the world upside down, it finally stopped, only his head
hurt as if it was about to explode. He supported the wall with his hand and tried to get a tissue out of his
pocket, but he didn't touch it for a long time. When the normalizing started from the soles of the feet, a
small arm stretched out from the side, holding a few tissues in his hand. He grabbed the tissue and
covered his mouth, wiping it a few times before glancing to the side. The world really isn't short of
coincidences. Gu Miao was standing beside her, wearing her green hat. Three steps away was Gu Fei
who was watching the show. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng nodded to Gu Miao, this kind of embarrassing
state where he couldn't turn his head away or say "What do you think about your mother" was quite
aggrieved. Gu Miao stretched out his hand, grabbed his hand, and pulled it forward, probably trying to
help him go. "No need." Jiang Cheng pulled out his hand. Gu Miao grabbed his hand again, still trying to
help him. "No need, I'm fine." Jiang Cheng said. When he wanted to pull out his hand again, Gu Miao
grabbed his hand and didn't let it go. "Er Miao..." Gu Fei came over. Gu Miao still didn't let go. Jiang
Cheng didn't know how to communicate with her, all kinds of unpleasantness caused him to shake Gu
Miao's hand away a little irritably: "I said no need to help!" Gu Miao didn't move, his hand was still in
the air, and he was stunned. Before Jiang Cheng's guilt could spread, he felt a sudden tightness around
his neck, and Gu Fei grabbed his collar from behind and staggered. "Fuck..." He turned his head and
bumped his elbows back at the same time. Gu Fei's hand caught his elbow, and the hand holding his
collar tightened again, and he had to lean against Gu Fei affectionately. The strangled neck made him
feel nauseous again. "She likes you very much," Gu Fei whispered in his ear, "but sometimes she can't
understand other people's emotions very well, please bear with me." Jiang Cheng wanted to say that I
haven't seen each other for 17 fucking years. He had asked people this way, but he couldn't say so many
words, so he could only squeeze three words out of his teeth: "I'm going to vomit." Gu Fei let go. He
retched twice against the wall and vomited nothing. Gu Fei handed over a bottle of water. He took it and
twisted it open and took two sips. After slowing down, he looked at Gu Miao: "I'm fine, I don't need to
help." Gu Miao nodded and retreated to Gu Fei's side. "I'm going back." He threw half of the water he
drank into the trash can, turned around and walked towards the intersection ahead. Hold! Back at Li
Baoguo's place, as soon as the door was opened, Jiang Cheng could smell the aroma of the food. Li
Baoguo was standing in the living room with his mobile phone dialing. Just as Jiang Cheng was about to
speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, he took it out and looked at it, the number was Li Baoguo:
"You..." Li Baoguo turned around when he heard the ringing of his mobile phone, and shouted loudly:
"Yo! What? I'll call you when I'm back!" "Just entered the door," Jiang Cheng closed the door, "You...
don't hear?" "Your ears are bad," Li Baoguo pointed to his own ears, "you have to turn your head to the
side. It was only after hearing the voice that I could hear it clearly." "Oh." Jiang Cheng responded.
"Where have you been?" Li Baoguo went into the kitchen and took out a pot of soup, "I've been waiting
for you to eat for a long time." "I..." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a while, but didn't say that he went to eat
the self-service barbecue. Son, "Go to the hospital." "Go to the hospital?" Li Baogui shouted, reaching
out and touching his face a few times, "I'm sick? What's wrong? Have a fever? Yes Are you
unaccustomed to the soil and water?" "I've taken the medicine, it's fine." Seeing that for the sake of
lunch, Jiang Cheng endured his yellow-black hand, which smelled of thick smoke, and slapped it away
without a single slap. "Let me tell you, if you don't feel well, you don't have to go to the hospital. There
is a community clinic on the street next to it, and it looks pretty good," Li Baoguo said, "it's just that the
front door is a little recessed and not easy to see, it's next to a small supermarket. "Oh," Jiang Cheng
thought for a while, "Small supermarket? It's Gu Fei..." "How do you know about Gu Fei?" Li Baoguo
turned his head and looked at him in surprise, "I just arrived, so I'll catch up with him." Is it?" "No," Jiang
Cheng was too lazy to explain, "I went to the small supermarket to buy something in the morning." "Let
me tell you," Li Baoguo's voice became louder. Although his voice was always quite loud, this time was
very special. Da, "Don't mess with him, that kid is no fun!" "...Oh." Jiang Cheng took off his coat and
threw it into the back room. Li Baoguo looked at him, probably waiting for him to ask why. After waiting
for a while, he saw that he didn't speak anymore, so he leaned over and said with a story: "Do you know
why he is not funny?" "Why?" Jiang Cheng actually had no interest in knowing this, but he still asked a
question along with it. "He killed his own father!" Li Baoguo said, leaning a little closer, his excited spittle
sprayed half of his face. Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly

He ducked and smeared a few times on his face. When he was about to get angry, he suddenly reacted:
"What? Who to kill?" "His father!" Li Baoguo half shouted, "Drowning his father. It's over." Jiang Cheng
looked at him without speaking, and saw Li Baoguo's high-spirited expression, if he wanted to, he would
probably be able to chat about this kind of gossip for an afternoon. It’s a pity that Jiang Cheng didn’t
believe it. "I don't need to go to jail for killing my father." He sat on the chair beside the table and
pinched the swollen between his brows. "It's all so many years ago, what kind of jail is there?" Li Baoguo
also sat down, "No one saw it with his own eyes." "No one saw it..." Jiang Cheng smiled. "Everyone
knows what's going on, when the police came, his father was in the lake, he was on the shore, that
expression..." Li Baoguo tutted a series of words, "You can tell it was he who did it...you eat it, Do you
want to try the dishes to your liking?" Jiang Cheng said nothing and took a piece of spareribs. "It's for his
family's Ermiao," Li Baoguo probably saw that he didn't believe it, and added as if to strengthen his
credibility, "His father threw a bloody head, and he won't say anything after being rescued. "Ah." Jiang
Cheng responded while biting his ribs, thinking of the shocking scar on the back of Gu Miao's head.

Chapter 5 When Pan Zhi's phone call came, Jiang Cheng was still sleeping as if he was going to hibernate.
After singing on the phone for a long time, he answered the phone in a daze: "...Huh?" "Fuck, I Just
know," Pan Zhi said, "open your dog's eyes and see what time it is." "It's four o'clock?" Jiang Cheng woke
up, he put the phone in front of his face and wanted to check the time, but his eyes were still awake. , a
blur. "It's half past three!" Pan Zhi said, "I knew you would definitely be like this, so I called you in
advance." "It's too late," Jiang Cheng sat up, "I'll wait for you at the station entrance in a while." "Which
exit?" Pan Zhi asked. "There's only one exit." Jiang Cheng glanced out the window. Through the dirty
window that turned into a frosted glass effect, he could see that the weather was fine today, and it was
golden. "Hang it up." After getting dressed and getting out of bed, he felt I feel much more comfortable,
except that I haven't slept enough, and the uncomfortable feeling that I felt so bad yesterday that
everyone wanted to grab it and beat me is gone. Counting the time, it has been a whole day since I slept
yesterday afternoon until now, and I feel a little dizzy when I walk. Li Baoguo was not at home, and he
didn't know where he went. Jiang Cheng felt that this "home" was quite magical. When his mother was
about to retire, Li Baoguo rushed over several times, even though he didn't want to meet him. Now that
people have come over, Li Baoguo has completely lost the state of begging Bailai who wanted to take his
son back. The legendary brother and sister have not seen each other for two days. Jiang Cheng had no
interest in the new "home", nor did he have any expectations, but whenever he opened his eyes every
day, he was alone in this lifeless room, and he still didn't feel very good. If this house wasn't a building,
he would think it was a century-old house, and inside and outside the house, there was a decadence
that could no longer survive. This was also the reason why he was unwilling to let Pan Zhi live here.
Compared with the original room that was exquisite and clean with a piano on it, Pan Zhi had to howl for
two or three days. In fact, even if he didn't come to live at home, just standing in the east would
probably make Pan Zhi howl for a while. "Fuck," Pan Zhi dragged a large suitcase and a large bag on his
back. He sighed as soon as he met him, "This place is a bit unacceptable to me!" "Then go back," Jiang
Cheng pointed at the ticket office of the station, "Hurry up, buy a ticket and go." "Brotherhood!" Pan Zhi
said, "I dragged a bunch of things all the way to see you! Shouldn't you be moved!" "I'm very moved."
Jiang Cheng said. Pan Zhi stared at him, and after a while he opened his arms: "I really miss you a little
bit." Jiang Cheng went over and hugged him: "I don't care." "You know why you are the only one with
me. Friends?" Pan Zhi let go of him. "I know," Jiang Cheng nodded, "You two." He has a lot of friends,
but they are all dispensable. . Only Pan Zhi, although he only met in the third year of junior high school
and was in the same class in high school, he has not been in the same class for three years, but Tie. After
coming to this small broken city, the only thing he missed was Pan Zhi. "Master, do you know the
place?" Pan Zhi asked when he got into the taxi. "Then why don't you know each other?" the driver said
with a smile, "We have the best hotel here." "It's pretty good at picking." Jiang Cheng glanced at him.
"Do you want to choose? His room is the most expensive," Pan Zhi took out a lighter from his pocket for
a long time and put it in his hand, "Do you like it?" Jiang Cheng looked at the lighter, the style he liked,
There was no decoration at all, only two letters were engraved at the bottom. He leaned in and stared at
it: "What is it engraved? Police?" "J, C, your initials," Pan Zhi said. "It's cool." "...It's really cool," Jiang
Cheng put the lighter in his pocket, "How many days are you staying?" "Two days," Pan Zhi sighed,
"School is about to start." Jiang Cheng said. "I'm annoying, exams in class, homework papers," Pan Zhi
frowned, "I want to learn everything like you without effort, even if I don't have class, I won't be in the
top ten, and I won't sigh." ," Jiang Cheng gave him a sideways look, "It's not like you didn't know when I
was reviewing all night." "The key point is that it's useless for me to spend ten all nights," Pan Zhi sighed
again in a long voice, "Fuck, I know. Why do I miss you so much, as soon as you leave, no one will show
me the answer for the exam!" "Drop out." Jiang Cheng said. "What about human nature?" Pan Zhi
stared at him. Jiang Cheng smiled and said nothing. Pan Zhi was not satisfied with this small city, but he
was still satisfied with the hotel. He went into the bed, under the bed, the toilet and the bathroom to
check: "It's okay." "Let's go eat something," Jiang Cheng looked at the time. "Going to eat barbecue?"
"Well," Pan Zhi opened the suitcase, "I have other gifts for you." "Huh?" Jiang Cheng answered while
sitting beside the bed. "Guess what?" Pan Zhi reached into the box and took it out. Jiang Cheng glanced
at the box. The box was full of various food packages of various sizes. In this case, there was nothing else
to put down. "Whistle," he said. "Fuck," Pan Zhi laughed, and took out a long black leather case from the
bottom, "Is it too good to guess, or are we too close?" "It's too good to guess," Jiang Cheng took the
cover. He took out the black whistle and looked at it, "It's good." "Susak, D," Pan Zhi said, "I bought it
right? Is it the same as yours before?" "Yes," Jiang Cheng casually blew twice, "Thanks." "Don't smash it
again, I gave it." Pan Zhi said. "En." Jiang Cheng put away the whistle. In fact, he doesn't have the habit
of getting angry and smashing things. After all, he is someone who has been taught "restraint" for more
than ten years, so he can fight and beat people, but he rarely smashes things. The last time I smashed
the whistle, I just couldn't spread the fire, so I couldn't go up and fight my father. Not going back
tonight, he hesitated for a moment whether to text or call Li Baoguo, but finally chose to call. It took a
long time for Li Baoguo to pick up the phone: "Hey!" A little speechless, I don't know if my mother
understands Li Baoguo's habit, but... Maybe compared to the family atmosphere that was destroyed
because of her existence, this is not a big deal. "I have a classmate who came to see me. I won't go back
tonight, I'm in the hotel." Jiang Cheng said. "Is there a classmate coming?" Li Baoguo coughed a few
times, "Then why don't you play with your classmates, what are you calling? I thought there was
something wrong." "...Then I'll hang up." Jiang Cheng said. There, Li Baoguo didn't say anything, just
hung up the phone. "You dad," Pan Zhi looked at him, "what kind of person?" "I don't know, smoking,
coughing, snoring and playing cards." Jiang Cheng summed it up. "You smoke too, cough... Who has
never coughed..." Pan Zhi tried to analyze, "Hu..." "Is it annoying?" Jiang Cheng interrupted him.
"Barbecue." Pan Zhi waved his hand. Barbecue is actually nothing special, but Pan Zhi enjoyed it very
much, but Jiang Cheng himself couldn't eat it yesterday, after all, it was a tender flower who had just
recovered from a serious illness. But he still felt like he was holding on when he came out of the kebab
shop. "You're in a bad mood," Pan Zhi said, "This pork belly is not bad today, but I only eat that much..."
"Good eyesight." Jiang Cheng nodded, although he wasn't in a bad mood that he couldn't eat anything,
But he didn't want Pan Zhi to know that he had a fever and vomiting yesterday. "Let's take a walk for a
while," Pan Zhi rubbed his stomach, "Is there any fun here?" "No," Jiang Cheng said, and after thinking
about it, he added, "I don't know." "Hey, you're new here. Where is the school?" Pan Zhi suddenly said,
"Go and have a look?" "Now?" Jiang Cheng tugged at the collar, "No." "Then tomorrow, it's a holiday
anyway, and there's no one to see it. Let's see what the school is like," Pan Zhi put his arm on his
shoulder, "Did you not go to see when you went through the formalities before?" "You don't know if I
went to see it or not?" Jiang Cheng was a little irritable. "Oh yes, you just came." Pan Zhi smiled. The
new life and the new environment are disturbing, but Pan Zhi still brings him some comfort. In the
unknown and strange, there is finally a familiar person by his side. Jiang Cheng hadn't slept much all
night. He chatted with Pan Zhi, but he couldn't remember what they were talking about. Anyway, it was
just like the two of them sitting on the edge of the playground chatting before. The important thing is to
have someone who can talk to you like that. The two of them were only confused for a while when it
was almost dawn, and were woken up by the loudspeaker of the big truck downstairs at about eight
o'clock. "Fuck, isn't this downtown?" Pan Zhi hugged the quilt, "How come you can drive downstairs to
the hotel?" "I don't know." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes. "I have breakfast, can I bring it over now?" Pan
Zhi asked him. "Whatever," Jiang Cheng said, "are you asleep?" "Maybe you are," Pan Zhi said with a
smile, "What are your plans for today?" "Let's go to school later," Jiang Cheng said, " Then check to see if
there is anything to play here, but I guess there is no way to play in the winter." "It's okay, I'm a person
who pays attention to spiritual enjoyment," Pan Zhi said, "I came to see you, It’s fine to see you.” “If I’m
going to sleep in a while, you can sit on a stool and watch it.” Jiang Cheng said. "Hey," Pan Zhi leaned
over and stared at him for a while, "Have you not spoken much for the past two days?" "What's wrong?"
Jiang Cheng yawned. "I see you talking more than before, are you holding back?" Pan Zhi asked.
"...Maybe." Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while, and it was true, he had nothing to say and no one
to say. From the map, the school to transfer to was not too far from Li Baoguo. As for what kind of
school it was, Jiang Cheng had not checked it, nor was he interested in inquiring about it. The transfer
procedures in high school are very troublesome. From the moment when his mother and father
persevered in going through the formalities, he was basically not interested in everything, and he was
not even interested in fighting. It was as if something had been drawn from his body, and he was like a
puddle of mud, finding a suitable depression to lie down and finish. After Pan Zhi checked the route, he
took him to the bus. "You know, what you see on the bus is the most authentic temperament of a city."
Pan Zhi said. "En." Jiang Cheng glanced at him. "Is this statement particularly philosophical?" Pan Zhi
asked proudly. "En." Jiang Cheng continued to look at him. Pan Zhi glared at him and looked at each
other for a while: "Oh, you said that." Jiang Cheng shook his hand. There are not many people in the car,
and it is obviously much easier to travel in small cities. No one is crowded, no hair smeared, no situation
of being unable to get on the car, and no situation of being squeezed out of the car. "This car is much
more comfortable than ours," Pan Zhi expressed his satisfaction when he got off the car, and looked at
the map on his mobile phone, "No. 4 Middle School, walk 500 meters ahead and turn to an
intersection." "It is estimated that Don’t let me in.” Jiang Cheng tugged at the collar. "Then take a look
outside and take a look around. Your main range of activities will be here in the future." Pan Zhi took the
phone and pressed it at him. "What?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him. "Take a photo," Pan Zhi said, "Yu Xin
knew that I was coming, so she cried and knelt down and begged me to take a recent photo of you for
her. I think it's hard to say no to a girl..." Let me give you the money." Jiang Cheng said. "Yes." Pan Zhi
nodded solemnly. Jiang Cheng looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "Shameless." "You two are
really finished? I still think she's pretty good." Pan Zhi took his phone and took two more pictures at him.
"It doesn't make any sense." Jiang Cheng said. "Is it because she's a woman, so it's boring." Pan Zhi
continued to hold the phone to him as if interviewing. Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. "I
think it's better to find a girlfriend if you can find a girl. It's hard to find a man, and the environment is
still not good," Pan Zhi put away his phone, "Don't be fooled by the rotten girls who get together on the
Internet, these people go to the third dimension. As soon as you sprinkle it, it’s gone.” “Actually, you
haven’t spoken for a long time.” Jiang Cheng said. "I haven't talked much since I haven't seen you since
the holiday," Pan Zhi scratched his chest, "I've been holding back from A to B." "I'll give you a set of
underwear before you go back." Jiang Cheng said. "It's here," Pan Zhi pointed forward, "No. 4 Middle
School...the door is quite big, bigger than our school." The door of the school was open, and when they
walked in, the guard gave them a look and didn't say a word. "Don't care?" Pan Zhi said. "It doesn't
matter if you're still in a good mood?" Jiang Cheng squinted at him, "Bad or not." "Turn around." Pan Zhi
waved his arms and stretched his waist. "Also..." Jiang Cheng looked around, "It's quite big." "That is, our
school is located in the center of the city, and if we want to expand it, we can't expand it," Pan Zhi said.
How cool is the school, and the playground must be big too... Let's go and see the stadium?" "Hmm."
Jiang Cheng responded. He and Pan Zhi are probably most concerned about the court. It turned out that
there were only a few indoor basketball courts in the school, and the football field was shoveled
because they wanted to make room for the teaching building. Although they didn't play football, they
felt suffocated. In contrast, the venue of this four middle school is much more comfortable. There is a
football field, but there are still a group of people playing on the field in such a cold day. There are two
outdoor basketball courts and volleyball courts nearby. "There are indoor ones, go in and have a look?"
Pan Zhi touched him with his arm. Jiang Cheng's depressed mood over the past few days was
significantly relieved by the campus of No. 4 Middle School. Compared with Li Baoguo's home and Li
Baoguo's street, this spacious venue made him feel like he was finally able to breathe smoothly.
Pleasure. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and patted Pan Zhi on the shoulder after exhaling it:
"Look." The indoor court is not too big, but there are volleyball, badminton, and basketball courts, but
they need to be overlapped. There were people on both basketball courts, and when they saw someone
coming in, they all looked over. Pan Zhi stopped, Jiang Cheng ignored these glances, put his hands in his
pockets, walked slowly to a few chairs beside the venue and sat down. It's been a long time since he's
played, and he plans to see how fun they are. The people on the court watched them for a while and
then resumed playing. "Is it the school team training?" Pan Zhi sat next to him and asked. "Isn't it," Jiang
Cheng said, "the level of a fan." "Would you like to go up and play?" Pan Zhi said with a smile, "Let's
cooperate." Jiang Cheng stretched his foot in front of him and shook it. It is a pair of casual shoes. "Hey,"
Pan Zhi leaned back, resting his head on his arm, "I don't know when we can play together." "Don't
change your style, you don't fit this one," Jiang Cheng said, someone on the court pitched A very
beautiful three-pointer, he shouted in a low voice, "Good shot." The man glanced at him, smiled and
clasped his fists at him. Although he didn't play, the feeling of sitting on the sidelines with Pan Zhi and
watching people play still gave him a short period of peace, cutting out all the upset scenes. As long as
you don't think about the fact that tomorrow Pan Zhi will return to his gray life as soon as he leaves. He
stared at the people on the court and looked very intently. He didn't pay attention to when people came
in again, until several people on the court stopped and looked at the door with an indescribable
expression. , he came back to his senses. "Why do you feel like there's a show to watch?" Pan Zhi
whispered excitedly beside him. "What..." Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked over, stunned for a
while, "A drama?" One, two, three, four, five, six, six people came in. Jiang Cheng felt that he was so
surprised that his back molars almost flashed. No, yes, well, birds, four, followed by the one who paid
him for buying water, Gu Fei wearing a baseball cap walked at the end, and the hat covered the windy
note on his head. Jiang Cheng somewhat admired his own face memory ability, and he was able to
memorize all these faces even when he was dizzy. In a strange city, in a strange school, it was a miracle
to meet six strangers he had met at the same time. Jiang Cheng felt that he was probably infected by
Pan Zhi, and watched them slowly walk over with a feeling of anticipation for the opening of the drama.
It looked like he was here to play ball. Gu Fei was wearing sweatpants and basketball shoes, and one of
them was carrying a ball in his hand. "Da Fei?" Someone on the field spoke. "Ah." Gu Fei responded.
"What are you doing here?" the man asked. "Come and play.

"Gu Fei said, his tone was very calm, there was no smell of gunpowder at all. "...all on? The man
hesitated for a moment and asked again. After Gu Fei finished speaking, he took off his jacket, and when
he turned his head and wanted to throw it over the chair, he saw Jiang Cheng sitting on the chair. He
took away the expression on his face, "I want to see a good show, but it ended before it started, so
disappointed": "It's such a coincidence. ""Good morning. "Gu Fei said." Is it together? asked the people
on the field. "No." Jiang Cheng replied. Gu Fei left three of the six people ready to play, and the other
three came over and sat beside Jiang Cheng and Pan Zhi. The one who received the money sat down
next to Jiang Cheng and stretched out his hand towards him. : "My name is Li Yan. "Jiang Cheng," Jiang
Cheng patted his hand and pointed at Pan Zhi, "My buddy Pan Zhi. "" All four middle school? "Li Yan
looked at the two of them, "I haven't seen you before. "In the future," Jiang Cheng didn't want to
explain too much, "all of you are from the Fourth Middle School?" The other two behind him laughed,
maybe not on purpose, but there was a habit of mocking in their voices. Li Yan looked back at them:
"We look like students? "Who knows," Jiang Cheng was a little unhappy, "I don't even have the habit of
staring at anyone. Li Yan's face suddenly became a little ugly. He turned his head to look at the people
on the court and ignored him. The people behind probably didn't feel the atmosphere between them,
and someone said, "Da Fei is a sophomore. ""Oh. " Jiang Cheng replied. What a coincidence.

Chapter 6 Jiang Cheng hugged his arms and stretched out his legs, which was a little unpleasant. The few
players who played on the court before were not very good. If he was wearing sneakers, it would not be
a big problem to go two-to-five with Pan Zhi, but it was interesting to watch them play. Superiority.
Now, as soon as Gu Fei and his two friends came on stage, the whole atmosphere changed. Because Gu
Fei played the ball... very well. This has to put their original school. It is definitely the kind of girl who
enjoys the screaming of many girls in the high school league in the city. The level of "Yes Bird" who
played with him is not a good bird combination is also very good. The hooligans on the chairs in the shop
played well together, making the two on their side a bit redundant. Therefore, for Jiang Cheng, such a
ball doesn't seem so superior. He didn't have any particular dislike for Gu Fei, but he definitely didn't
have a favorable impression on him. At this time, he felt that he was doing a good fight, while he forced
corrections, not bad, he's just a good-looking pretentious..." This People are good at playing,” Pan Zhi
said without any consonance, “How did you know each other?” “It turns out that our team is just
ordinary.” Jiang Cheng said. "Yo, from your basketball team?" Before Pan Zhi could speak, Li Yan, who
was next to him, spoke up, with a provocative tone in his tone, "Would you like to have the other one on
the opposite side come down and you go up?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at him: " No."
"No?" Li Yan was stunned for a while, probably thought he would gladly take on the challenge, but he
didn't expect it to be a rejection, "Why?" "Guess." Jiang Cheng stood up and walked towards the
entrance of the gymnasium. Pan Zhi stretched his back and followed, leaving a few confused people
behind. "You nameless fire," Pan Zhi shrank his neck after leaving the gym, "Have a grudge against that
kid?" "I just came on the third day." Jiang Cheng said. "That's right, the time is too short, it's too late to
have a relationship with someone," Pan Zhi sighed, "Anyway, you don't like who you look at right now."
"You're still successful." Jiang Cheng glanced at him. Pan Zhi laughed: "Hey, really, how did you know
that person? A sophomore in high school?" "...Neighbor." Jiang Cheng said. "On the same floor as you?"
Pan Zhi asked. "The street next to it." Jiang Cheng replied simply. "Ah." Pan Zhi responded. In fact, he
felt that Pan Zhi might not be able to react to this concept at once. They all grew up in closed
communities. There are two types of neighbors, one from the same building and one from the
community. At a glance. On the street next to them, they have never had much contact with such
neighbors. Jiang Cheng sighed lightly, having the illusion that he was actually here to participate in
Metamorphosis. "Is there a mountain? Let's go to see the snow." Pan Zhi slapped him. "Climbing the
mountain on such a cold day? Aren't you afraid that your brain will freeze, you can't move very well,"
Jiang Cheng said, "Have you ever seen snow before?" "It's snowier than ours," Pan Zhi put his arm on his
arm. He put it on his shoulder, "Cheng'er, brother, I'll take you to get some air, why don't you change
the place, what's the big deal, why don't you change your parents, what... this is a bit big, Let me think
about how to say..." "Okay, let's go climbing," Jiang Cheng was amused by him, and waved his arm,
"What the hell is the big deal." After playing a game, Gu Fei felt warm on his body. Dry, the feeling of
being unable to sleep for the past two days has finally disappeared. He put on his coat and looked back
at a few people on the field whose eyes were full of joy because he finally decided to leave: "Thank
you." Stop fighting?" Someone asked probably out of habit. "Want another game?" Gu Fei said. Several
people were silent, embarrassed. Gu Fei laughed, zipping the zipper: "Let's go." After walking out of the
stadium, Liu Fan jumped twice: "It's boring, I told you to go to the sports center to rent a venue to play,
you have to come to your school." How strong do you want to be." Gu Fei said. "Playing ball with high
school students is a fart," Liu Fan said. "You're only two years away from being a high school student." Li
Yan gave him a sideways glance. Gu Fei raised his middle finger and put it in front of Liu Fan: "You won
me one-on-one, you can say what you want." Several people were happy. "Fuck," Liu Fan patted his
hand away, "Let's eat something, I'm hungry." "I'm not going," Gu Fei looked at his phone, "I'm going
home." "Go back to the store?" Li Yan asked "Isn't your mother in the store today?" "I took Ermiao for a
medical examination. I went to get the order before and made an appointment to go today," Gu Fei said,
"It takes a long time for her to coax her to go to the hospital, which is time-consuming." Let's play in the
evening." Liu Fan said. "Let's talk about it," Gu Fei took out the car keys, "I'm leaving." "Didn't you
always say you would leave," Li Yan said, "I'm not used to being so enthusiastic now." "You just owe it to
me. Yes." Gu Fei turned around and left. When the days are boring, they pass very slowly, but if there is
a little bit of energy, they can't stop it like a waterfall. The little relaxation and pleasure that Pan Zhi
brought quickly slipped away. "You really don't take that pile of food?" Jiang Cheng stood in the waiting
hall watching the scrolling messages. "I said take it, will you go back to the hotel and bring it to me
now?" Pan Zhi said. "Don't take it seriously, I just have nothing to say." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Those are the ones I brought here for you to eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a place to buy
them in a while," Pan Zhi sighed, "Tell me, should you go back on May 1, or will I come again?" "I won't
go back," Jiang Cheng said, "I said I won't go back again." "I don't know about you," Pan Zhi said, "Then
I'll come here, and then I'll bring the gang from the class over to play, why? Like?" "Let's talk about it
later," Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall, "I didn't know how familiar I was at first, since I haven't seen
you for a few months, no one may be willing to come here, and this is not a tourist attraction." , then we
will discuss it later." Pan Zhi nodded. The two were silent for a while, and Pan Zhi, who had been sitting
the whole time, suddenly stood up and stared at Jiang Cheng. "What!" Jiang Cheng was startled by him,
and pointed at him, "Don't talk about it! I'll kick you." "Hug." Pan Zhi opened his arms. "Fuck." Jiang
Cheng was a little speechless, and opened his arms to hug him. "Don't forget me," Pan Zhi said, "I'm
serious." Jiang Cheng sighed softly: "I will not forget when you come to see me on May 1st." Pan Zhi
laughed: "Okay." In the few days before school started, Li Baoguo cooked a total of one meal, and he
was not at home for the rest of the meal time. At first, Jiang Cheng wanted to try to cook some noodles
by himself, but when he entered the kitchen, he saw a pile of pots and pans thrown in a mess and
bottles of various seasonings covered with a layer of grease, and he was in no mood at all. In the past
few days, he ate all the restaurants within a mile radius of the ordering software that he was interested
in seeing the names of, and finally got to school. The day before his new head teacher called, Jiang
Cheng was a little surprised. "Your father's phone has never been answered." The head teacher said.
This was not too surprising. He had bad ears, and he was always at the poker table. Jiang Cheng passed
by the downstairs where Li Baoguo played cards several times, and every time he could hear the noise
from the downstairs. The class teacher's surname was Xu, and he sounded like an uncle. He was very
enthusiastic, which made Jiang Cheng's anxiety in the new environment a little lessened. It started
snowing early in the morning on the day I went to report to the school. Indeed, as Pan Zhi said, I had
never seen such heavy snow before. Pretty cool. When he entered the school gate, he paid attention to
the students around him, and he felt that they all looked similar, but they were all high school students,
and they also had many unknown faces, but the sense of strangeness was particularly strong. He also
paid special attention to see if there was Gu Fei's face, but he didn't see it. "Jiang Cheng, your name is
good," Uncle Xu, the head teacher, was indeed an uncle, and he seemed to be an uncle who had been
drinking in the morning, "My surname is Xu, my name is Xu Lin, your head teacher, I teach you Chinese,
and everyone in the class calls me Lao Xu, President Xu." "Lao Xu... President." Jiang Cheng bowed
slightly at him in a very orderly manner, feeling that there was something wrong with this title. "Let's
talk first, I'll finish reading the first part of the Chinese class soon, I'll take you there," Lao Xu pointed to
the chair next to him, "Sit down." Jiang Cheng sat down. "There are really not many people who transfer
schools after the second year of high school," Lao Xu smiled, "Especially when they transferred to us... I
looked at your previous transcripts, and your grades were very good." "It's alright." Jiang Cheng Say. "It's
not okay, it's very good, don't be humble," Lao Xu laughed. After laughing, he sighed again, and said in a
low voice, "It's a pity to come here." Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, looking at Lao Xu. His former head
teacher had said this before, but it’s a pity that the resources of teachers and students and the quality of
teaching there are not good… But Lao Xu also said the same thing, Jiang Cheng was quite surprised. "I
think your grades in science are better than those in liberal arts," Lao Xu said, "Why did you choose the
liberal arts class?" Jiang Cheng felt that this question was not a good answer, because both parents
wanted him to choose science, this kind of secondary school. He couldn't say the overwhelming answer,
although he had already done this kind of thing, but when he said it, he still felt that he was a shining
and colorful two. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "I like our head teacher, he takes the liberal
arts class." "That's it," Lao Xu was stunned, "I hope you like me too, now it's a little troublesome to
transfer to the science class. "Oh." Jiang Cheng looked at his face. Lao Xu looked at him for a while and
then laughed, and he followed along for a long time, the head teacher was quite interesting. After the
prep bell rang for the first class, Lao Xu took a file bag and clipped it under his arm, and then took a USB
flash drive and put it in his pocket: "Come on, I'll take you to class." "Well. Jiang Cheng threw his
schoolbag over his shoulder and followed him out of the office. Listening to what Lao Xu said, No. 4
Middle School is not a good school, but the campus is quite large, but the layout of the teaching building
is a bit unique. The other classes were graded according to grades. The liberal arts classes in grades two
and three were taken out and placed in an old three-story building, with the middle of the stairs as the
dividing line, the second grade on the left and the third grade on the right. Jiang Cheng felt that he was
on the verge of becoming a fan of fatalism. He could even be placed in a dilapidated building when he
transferred to another school. The floor was still made of wooden planks. The old, worn-out floor made
people always worry about stomping their feet. You can fall directly from the third floor to the first floor.
"This building is an old building," Lao Xu introduced him. "Don't underestimate it's old age. The design is
very scientific. In the classroom here, the teacher doesn't need to use the microphone or raise his voice,
and the students in the back row can listen to it. It’s very clear.” “Oh.” Jiang Cheng nodded. "Our class is
on the third floor," Lao Xu continued, "You won't be able to see very far from the top, but you can still
see the playground when you look at it." "Yes." Jiang Cheng continued to nod his head. "Where is our
school..." Lao Xu said as he walked, turned the corner of the stairs and glanced up and suddenly shouted
in a low voice, "Gu Fei! You're late again!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows at the name.
After a while, he looked up and saw a man who was slowly going upstairs in front turned his head with a
bag of milk in his mouth. , Despite the backlight, Jiang Cheng recognized at a glance that this was indeed
Gu Fei, not the same name and surname. "Mr. Xu is early." Gu Fei said vaguely with the milk in his
mouth, and glanced at Jiang Cheng's face, probably like Jiang Cheng, he was no longer surprised by this
kind of meeting. "You're still swaying when you're late, why don't you climb up!" Lao Xu pointed at him,
"You've been so lazy since the beginning of school!" Gu Fei didn't say a word, turned around a few steps,
walked up the stairs and disappeared into the corridor on the third floor. This No. 4 Middle School is
indeed incomparable to my previous school. At this moment, the class bell is ringing, and the teachers
have entered the classroom. There are still many students in the corridor who have no intention of
entering the classroom at all, and are leaning on the railing to chat. The second-year half was lazy, Jiang
Cheng looked back at the third-year half, and he looked like a bird. He took another look at it carefully,
but he didn't see Gu Fei who had just come up. Lao Xu entered the classroom by the stairs, Jiang Cheng
followed behind and looked at the door frame, there was a sign that read, Senior Two (8). 8. It's okay,
finally there is something that makes him feel good, although he doesn't know where an 8 can make him
rich. There were also a lot of people standing in the corridor outside Class 8. They saw that Lao Xu
entered the classroom and didn't move. They saw that Jiang Cheng also entered the classroom. They
probably came in because they wanted to watch. Lao Xu stood on the podium and looked at the dozens
of people below who had been quiet for a while, and seemed to be patiently waiting for everyone to
quiet down. During this process, Jiang Cheng had been standing on the edge of the podium, receiving all
kinds of glances and whispering discussions. He feels awkward, although if someone stares at him, he
usually stares back, "what are you looking at" has no deterrent effect on him. But now that dozens of
people in a class are staring at him, he is a little dazed, and if there are too many goals, he will lose his
goals, and all the faces will become one piece. The god of irritability twisted in his body, he pressed the
fire and glanced at Lao Xu, who was still looking at the dozens of people who could not calm down. He
suddenly felt that there was some mistake in the judgment of the head teacher. He was not kind, he
should be the kind of good man who had no deterrent to students at all. After a while, this state had no
intention of ending. Jiang Cheng, who was struggling on the edge of the outbreak, couldn't help it, and
asked, "Are we going to wait for them to be silent?" Lao Xu turned his head look at him. At the same
time, the dozens of people who had been buzzing like a magic sound suddenly fell silent. Once Jiang
Cheng's fire broke out, it would be a little hard to control. He usually tried to control it before the fire
broke out. If he couldn't control it, he would fall in love with who the fuck he was. Now he was put here
and stood like two fools for at least three minutes, and was stared at by dozens of people and talked
about it. For him, it was like taking a packet of explosives and detonating it between his legs. Eggs are
bursting, this world is without me. "Okay, let me introduce..." Lao Xu smiled and clapped his hands.
"Jiang Cheng, you've transferred here," Jiang Cheng interrupted him with a calm voice, "Can I sit?" Lao
Xu was stunned for a while. Someone in the classroom blew a whistle, and all of a sudden the shouting
started again, mixed with a few louder ones: "That's awesome!" "Then sit down, just sit..." Lao Xu
stepped back in the row After looking over, "Just there, Gu Fei, raise your hand." From the first row to
the last row, each head turned back like a drum and flower, and Jiang Cheng's eyes followed him all the
way back. I saw Gu Fei who was sitting in the last row with his feet on the edge of the table and bucket
with half a dough stick in his mouth. Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a force in his body shouting, encouraging
him to write a novel called "The King of Routines - All the coincidences in this world belong to me". Gu
Fei raised his hand perfunctorily. Jiang Cheng used to sit in the back row at school, and the seats in the
whole class would be rotated once a week to ensure that everyone could sit in the front row, but every
time he would switch back to the back row by himself. He likes the back row, quiet, undisturbed, easy to
sleep and slip out the back door. But now, the back row is so uncomfortable for him to sit. The tables
and chairs were all messed up and out of alignment, and the positions were small, so the back almost hit
the wall, and no one was quiet. Chatting, playing with mobile phones, and eating fritters slowly beside
him. Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. Although he used to be at school, apart from his grades, there
was nothing that could make the teacher comfortable, but after all, he was staying in a school that could
compete with the key high schools in terms of admission rate and key rate. This kind of atmosphere was
like a tea party. He really hadn't experienced it. When he took out the book and opened it to listen to
Lao Xu's lecture, he felt like a madman in the eyes of the people next to him. Gu Fei didn't chat with
anyone, he didn't sleep, he just lowered his head and put earplugs in his ears and started listening to
music. A boy at the front table began to arch the table back. After arching, he turned his face and called
out, "Da Fei." The table shook. "Da Fei." The table shook. "Hey Dafei." The table shook. "Da Fei?" Jiang
Cheng stared at the words on the book, slapped the man on the head with a slap, and slapped a book on
the man's head, doing multiple-choice questions, and finally he reached out and pulled the plug from Gu
Fei's ear. . Gu Fei glanced at him, he stared at Gu Fei without saying a word. "Da Fei, hey, Da Fei." The
person in front arched the table again. "Yeah." Gu Fei responded.

He still looked at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng also looked at him indifferently. "Lend me the camera, and I'll
pay you back tomorrow." said the person in front. "No loan." Gu Fei turned his face away. "Fuck, don't
be stingy, I'll just take two pictures." The man said. "Go away." After Gu Fei said simply, he put on his
earphones and continued listening to the music. "It's just for one night," the man arched the table again,
"I'll pay you back tomorrow morning." The table shook. "Fuck, Da Fei, Da Fei..." The man continued to
arch the table. Jiang Cheng really didn't understand why he had to talk about this in class, why he had to
say it while leaning over the desk, why he was so persistent when he was rejected, and why Gu Fei
didn't want to borrow a camera, why he had such an attitude, and why he could Endure table epilepsy.
He raised his leg and kicked the man in front of him hard. The movement was quite loud, with a bang.
The man was kicked and slammed forward on the table. "Fuck?" The man turned his head sharply. The
surrounding students all stared at him. "Please don't bump into the table," Jiang Cheng looked at him
and said in a calm tone, "Thank you." The man probably hadn't regained his senses yet, so he opened his
mouth and said nothing.
Chapter 7 Gu Fei raised his eyebrows, took off his headphones, and turned his head to look at Jiang
Cheng. This kid is really a thorn, and his thorns are not restrained because he is in an unfamiliar new
environment. He looked at Zhou Jing in front of him with great interest, Zhou Jing still opened his mouth
in shock, if he hadn't finished eating the eggs, he would have liked to stuff one into his mouth. However,
Jiang Cheng’s kick can still be provocative. Zhou Jing is an annoying boy who has no temper and is easy
to knead. If this kick is changed... Gu Fei glanced at the right, then it would be time for a fight. . "What's
the matter? What's going on?" Lao Xu patted the podium, "How about class, what are you doing, Gu
Fei?" Gu Fei was stunned, pointed at himself with his finger, and said with his mouth: "I "Isn't it you!"
Lao Xu said, "You're going to panic when you finish eating early!" The people around the tables laughed,
and Gu Fei couldn't hold back but was also amused, turning his face to look at Jiang Cheng. "Look at
what he's doing," Lao Xu pointed at him, "their grades are 874 blocks away from you!" "Yo—" There was
a sudden shout from the class. "Learn—ha—" "Old Xu has found a key target to train—" Gu Fei sighed,
Lao Xu's IQ is like a pure-hearted intern teacher who has never taught a bad class, just these words, He
would be able to set a three-foot-high barrier for Jiang Cheng to integrate into this class. Jiang Cheng
looked at Lao Xu and sincerely suspected that this man was an undercover agent sent by his mother to
torture him. Although he is not afraid of all kinds of provocations, and he has not suppressed his temper
since entering the classroom, he does not want to be praised by the head teacher for his good grades in
such a class where one can see a gibberish at a glance. The word "Xueba" is a kind of irony. "Okay," Lao
Xu cleared his throat, "Continue to class... We just talked about..." Jiang Cheng didn't listen to what Lao
Xu said on the podium before, but now he doesn't bother to listen anymore, so he leaned on the table ,
took out the phone. In school, I used to play with my phone every time I was in class, like a thief. The
ringtones were muted, the media was muted, and after I plugged in the earphones, I had to go through
my sleeves and cover my ears to listen. There are a lot of confiscated mobile phones in the class
teacher's drawer, like a stall for second-hand mobile phones. The Fourth High School was different. Jiang
Cheng glanced at Gu Fei. He had already put the phone on the table and supported it with a stand. He
had earphones clearly plugged into his ears, and leaned against the chair with his arms folded. Watch
the video on the back. Jiang Cheng was lying on the table, Lao Xu on the podium seemed to be chanting
scriptures, and the people around him were chatting as if they were chanting scriptures. . -grandson.
Pan Zhi quickly came back. - Grandpa, what class are you taking, do you have time? -Language, what
about you-English, the old donkey pop-up test, it's terrible - it's not a formal test, what's the life - I can't
even know a question, and the old donkey said he needs to find out, it feels like he has pubic hair! Pan
Zhi sent this message along with a picture. Jiang Cheng glanced at it and sighed. It was a page of
multiple-choice questions, and the shooting angle was very tricky. At first glance, he took the risk of
saying goodbye to his mobile phone for summer vacation. He looked at the time, zoomed in on the
picture, took a pen and quickly began to write the answers in the notebook while reading the questions.
He just wrote two questions, and Pan Zhi sent three pictures in a row. He glanced at it, a little bit. I'm
speechless, this is all the multiple-choice questions on the paper. - After waiting for him to reply to Pan
Zhi, he continued to read the question. In fact, it's not too difficult, I can guess almost the same, and I
don't know why Pan Zhi can't write a question. The surroundings were still quite noisy, Jiang Cheng
somewhat admired Lao Xu’s ability to endure, perhaps teachers who were used to teaching bad classes
had a strong ability to bear. He still remembered the chemistry teacher in his class in the first year of
high school. The lectures were not very attractive. Some people were chatting in the class, and the
sound was not sound compared to what he heard in his ears now. She was so angry that she had to cry
like a transparent glass flower to come here. Look at how arrogant Lao Xu is. Jiang Cheng raised his head
and glanced at Lao Xu while writing the answer, letting you sleep and chat with you, as long as you didn't
stand up and dance, he wouldn't even stop. tsk tsk. Pan Zhi only sent multiple-choice questions, and it
didn't take him long to finish them. He typed the answers into the chat box and sent them to Pan Zhi
while checking the time. There were still a few minutes before the end of get out of class, enough for
him to copy. As for other questions... Pan Zhi has always been too lazy to write, and sometimes he is too
lazy to copy. After sending the message, he boredly opened the Moments with his mobile phone,
swiped down slowly, and saw Jiang Yijun... A selfie posted by his dear big brother yesterday, like a family
eating out, seen in the background Father and mother, a family of four enjoying themselves happily, he
suddenly felt a block in his heart, and suddenly had a strange reaction of wanting to vomit. After he
blocked the whole family of four, he put the phone back in his pocket. Just as he was about to look up,
something fell on his head. Before he could react, it was like a handful of stones were thrown on his
head. Then he saw a patch of white ashes, and at the same time he smelled the ash on the walls.
"Fuck?" He raised his head in surprise. A large piece of gray-white wall skin fell on the table, and large
and small pieces shattered the table. Jiang Cheng didn't care about anything else, his first reaction was
to pat his head, then glanced at Gu Fei's head next to him. Gu Fei's mobile phone was still on the table,
and he could no longer see what was being broadcast on the screen. A layer of ash had fallen on the
wall, and his face was covered with white ash, but he still kept his previous posture and did not move.
holding arms. It's just that his face is a little ugly. Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
The wall covering above their heads had already fallen off. It was estimated that they were all on their
bodies and on the table, exposing wooden strips... It was really an old house. When his eyes returned to
the table, he saw a small black stone in the corner of the table that should not be part of the wall. The
bell for the end of get out of class rang just at this time, and Lao Xu put the textbook together: "Okay,
get out of class is over... Has the wall skin fell again? Who is on duty today? Sweep it." When they got
up, everyone looked over to the last row. Jiang Cheng made a judgment at this moment, the small
stone, Gu Fei's gloomy face, and the people who stood up and looked over when the bell rang, with the
words "The show begins" written on their faces. ... The wall skin usually falls off by itself, but this time
today, it definitely didn't fall off by itself. He sat still, took out a tissue from his pocket, and slowly swept
the ashes from the table to the ground. In the absence of a goal like this, it was quite easy for him to
control his anger. Gu Fei pushed the table and stood up, took off his coat and shook a few times, then
looked up at Wang Xu. "Da Fei, I'm sorry," Wang Xu had already stood up, put his arms around his
shoulders, and patted on his jacket, "Go, go to the canteen, please have a drink." Gu Fei shook his arm
away. , put on a coat and went out from the back door of the classroom. Wang Xu quickly followed him,
walking side by side with him when he descended the stairs: "Hey, Da Fei, what a mistake." "Mm." Gu
Fei responded, he was too lazy to talk to Wang Xu, and his head was gray. It made him very unhappy,
and just lost his eyes. "I just want to give that kid some slap in the face," Wang Xu said, "A transfer
student, he was so arrogant on the first day of class, and he didn't know where the rules were if he
didn't take care of him! "Gu Fei didn't say a word, he turned left after going down the first floor. "Hey,
the canteen," Wang Xu said, "where are you going?" "Pee." Gu Fei said. "You pee to the toilet on the
teacher's side? It's that far." Wang Xu said. "There are few people." Gu Fei said. "You're so particular
about peeing... Then I'll bring you a bottle of milk tea later," Wang Xu said, "Is Assam okay?" "You drink
it yourself." Gu Fei turned his head and said something. "That's Assam!" Wang Xu said. Gu Fei sighed.
The toilet on the playground is close to the teacher's office. Generally, students are reluctant to come
here. In fact, not many teachers come here. There are toilets in the office building, so it is very clean. Gu
Fei felt a cigarette from his pocket and lit it as he walked in. As soon as he took a puff, a door next to it
opened, and Lao Xu walked out. "President Xu." Gu Fei said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.
"What's wrong with you having to go to the toilet used by the teacher to smoke!" Lao Xu pointed at him
while suppressing his voice, "You protest! Who are you demonstrating for?" "What kind of prestige can
you show by smoking a cigarette?" Gu Fei laughed. , stood in front of the urinal, "I'll show you a threat,
are you afraid of me?" "I'll obey you," Lao Xu walked over and pointed at his cigarette, "Pinch it!" Gu Fei
With a sigh, he put the pod into the squatting pit at the back, and then looked at Lao Xu while holding
the zipper of his pants: "I'm going to pee now." Lao Xu sighed, turned and walked out of the toilet. Just
as Gu Fei opened the zipper and started urinating, he suddenly stopped again and said, "That Jiang
Cheng..." Because the distance was a little far, Lao Xu's voice was very loud, and it resonated very well in
the toilet. momentum. "Fuck..." Gu Fei propped himself against the wall, he made Lao Xu's voice jump,
and he almost didn't wet his shoes, "Mr. Xu, can you wait for a while!" Lao Xu walked out. Gu Fei closed
the zipper, lit a cigarette again, and casually entered a squatting pit, closed the door, and stood inside to
smoke. Besides cleanliness, he was willing to come here for the most important reason. The toilets here
have little smell. In fact, Lao Xu is a very serious teacher in his bones, but unfortunately he is not good in
class. No one wants to listen to his class. When he is a head teacher, his EQ can't make up half a tael of
water, so no matter how hard he tries with his students, no one buys him. account. Gu Fei sometimes
gets tired for him. When he walked out of the toilet, Lao Xu stood in the snow outside waiting for him.
"Why don't you find another seat for him." Gu Fei pulled his collar. "Don't want to be at the same table
with him? Or don't want to be at the same table?" Lao Xu looked at him, "Gu Fei, it's not good for you to
always be so unsuitable." "Don't analyze me," Gu Fei said, "analyze for two years. It's not right." "Let's
run it in again, it's just the first day," Lao Xu smiled, "This Jiang Cheng... his academic performance is
really good, and you can stand at the same table with him. It's a good influence." Good grades? positive
effect? Gu Fei recalled Jiang Cheng, who had just played with his phone on his stomach for a whole class,
and was not too accepting of Lao Xu's conclusion of "good grades". "We're going to class." Gu Fei said.
"Let's go back to the classroom," Lao Xu said. "Let's run it in again." When Gu Fei returned to the
classroom, he met Wang Xu at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, and Wang Xu handed him a
bottle of milk tea. "Thank you." Gu Fei took the milk tea and entered the classroom. Today's second
session is English. The English teacher is short-tempered and loud. Although he has no prestige among
students like Lao Xu, he can't bear it. He can scold people. He had the courage to fight against all the
thorns and never flinched, so everyone didn't provoke him if there was nothing particularly exciting, and
he entered the classroom as soon as the bell rang. The table was already cleaned up, but Jiang Cheng
probably didn’t clean it up alone. When Gu Fei came over, he happened to see Yi Jing take the rag and
walk away. "Thank you." Gu Fei said. "It's nothing," Yi Jing pulled her hair together and smiled, "I'm on
duty today." Gu Fei sat back in his seat and glanced at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng sat quite calmly, leaning
on his chair and looking at the blackboard. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to find out the
movie he hadn't finished watching before and continue watching it. Just after clicking on the video, Jiang
Cheng suddenly stood up. He also picked up the chair and took a long broom in the other hand. Gu Fei
was stunned for a while, and then quickly glanced at Wang Xu. Wang Xu had just sat down and was
chatting and having fun with the same table. He frowned, is he going to do it directly? This person's
name is Wang Xu, besides Gu Fei, this is the second name Jiang Cheng has written down in this class.
There was a table between Wang Xu's seat and his seat. The tables and chairs in the classroom were
very close together. To walk to Wang Xu's side with an iron chair, he had to go around the podium,
which was a little troublesome. So he put down his chair and said to the two people at the table next to
him, "Let's go." The two looked at him inexplicably, but they stood up and let him squeeze from behind.
After passing by, he dragged one of the chairs out. "Hey! What are you doing!" the man shouted. Jiang
Cheng turned his head to look at him, the man stared at him for two seconds, and did not speak any
more. The whole class looked over, Wang Xu also understood that it was for him, and stood up
arrogantly: "Yo, do you want to give me a scoop? Come on, Xueba will open your eyes to everyone..."
Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, put the chair next to his seat with a bang, then took a few steps back
slowly, raised the hand holding the long broom, and the broom flew towards the ceiling like a javelin,
Wang Xu poked the ceiling above his head. Wang Xu had already reacted when Jiang Cheng raised his
hand, but when he turned to leave his seat, he was blocked by the chair he placed beside his legs.
smashed down. The head and the table suddenly turned white and gray. After a brief silence in the class,
there was a burst of screams and laughter at the same time, and some people stomped their feet and
slapped the table, causing chaos. "Fuck your mother!" Wang Xu roared, kicked off the chair and rushed
out. Jiang Cheng didn't hide either, he stood there and waited for him to come over. He didn't even
need to aim at the stance with the door wide open, and he could smash the blood out of your nose with
one punch. "What!" A roar suddenly came from the door of the classroom. This roar was probably the
most shocking roar Jiang Cheng had ever heard in his life. His anger pierced through the rainbow and
went straight up into the sky, so frightened that he almost threw himself at Wang Xu. "What are you
doing!" A middle-aged male teacher rushed over with a pointer, and the whip first pointed at Jiang
Cheng, "Which class are you from! What are you doing here!" Before Jiang Cheng could answer, his
pointer pointed at Wang Cheng again. Xu's face poked in the past: "You! Your ears are long and creaking
under the socket! Can't you hear after the bell rang! Are you deaf? Can you hear me clearly now? Can
you! Can you? No!" Then he didn't wait for Wang Xu to speak, and the pointer pointed at the people
around him: "I'm all waiting for the show, right! How about I show you a segment! Give it a round of
applause! Clap clap clap! Come on! !" After this roar, the class quieted down, Wang Xu stared, and did
not intend to continue rushing over, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the ceiling with some
worry, he always felt that the teacher roared again, and the entire ceiling was filled with anger. gotta
fall. "Go back to your seats!" The teacher roared again, "Wait for who will carry you! Who will take down
the door, how about I carry you!" The classroom was full of low laughter and complaints, Jiang Cheng
turned around and prepared to go back to his seat. "You!" The teacher stopped him, "Which class are
you from?" "The newly transferred Xueba—" I don't know who said. The teacher stared at him in
surprise and looked up and down for a long time: "Go back and sit! Who will carry you?" Jiang Cheng
was so angry that he couldn't gather up, he glanced at him and turned back to his seat. Sit down.
"Class!" The teacher slapped the pointer in his hand on the podium, "Good morning, everyone!" Jiang
Cheng was stunned for a while, and he almost couldn't hold back his music when he said this sentence in
English with an accent. After this teacher started the class, the one in front of the desk arched back
again, but this time, instead of looking for Gu Fei, he turned his head and called Jiang Cheng, "Hey,
Xueba, you are so cool, so just follow suit. Just messing with Wang Xu." Jiang Cheng didn't say anything.
"Go away." Gu Fei said from the side. "Fuck me?" The man whispered, "I didn't tell you, did you just read
me out of habit?" "Hmm." Gu Fei put his phone on the table. "You're going to be in trouble," the man
looked back at the teacher on the podium, then turned to Jiang Cheng and said with a serious face,
"Wang Xu will definitely not finish with you, we have a back door in our school, you know..." What's your
name?" Jiang Cheng interrupted him. "Zhou Jing," he said. "Thank you," Jiang Cheng said, pointing again
with his finger

His chair, "Stop hitting the table." "...Oh." Zhou Jing was stunned for a while and nodded. Jiang Cheng
opened the book and stared down. Zhou Jing twisted his face for a while and then turned back. Jiang
Cheng felt that the beginning of this new semester was really exciting, and it was such a pity that he
didn't have the habit of writing a diary. He doesn't care if Wang Xu will be with him or not, he just feels
very depressed now, that circle of friends, that selfie that was full of family warmth because of his
disappearance, made him suddenly feel completely weightless. Of course, it's also logical that the
people he doesn't care about don't care about him. But still blocked. He stared at the textbook, the
smell of paper and ink smelled a touch of milk, and suddenly felt a little hungry, and then he
remembered that he didn't eat breakfast in the morning. He turned his head and saw Gu Fei who was
watching the video while peeling toffee. Gu Fei looked at him, and after a pause, he reached into his
pocket and took it out. He took out a piece of candy and put it on his book, and then his eyes returned
to the phone screen. Jiang Cheng looked at the candy on the book and felt a little inexplicable, but the
smell of toffee floating from Gu Fei's side made his stomach almost growl. After hesitating for two
minutes, he picked up the candy and peeled it off. ...it's not toffee! It's a fruit candy! He couldn't control
himself, turned his head and glanced at Gu Fei again. Gu Fei glanced at the fruit candy in his hand,
lowered his head and grabbed it in his pocket, and put a handful of candy on the table. "Choose it
yourself." Gu Fei said.

Chapter 8 Jiang Cheng didn't even pick candy so much when he was in elementary school. He basically
didn't allow candy at home, nor did he allow him to eat snacks or drinks. He always felt that he was
living like a practice, so that he still doesn't like to eat snacks and candy, and every time Pan Zhi eats
what he thinks is delicious, he stuffs a bunch of it with him. Now that Gu Fei put this handful of candy on
his table and let him pick it out, he suddenly had a very fresh feeling. Coffee candy, toffee, mint, fruit
candy... These are soft and hard, he stared at it for a while, and finally took a toffee. Just after peeling it
off, Gu Fei stretched out his hand and took away the rest. "Fuck?" Jiang Cheng was stunned,
remembering that what Gu Fei said was "choose it yourself", not "all for you", the logic was very strict,
he was immediately convinced, and couldn't help but look at him, "You are so rude. Wouldn't it be
possible for Wang Jianlin to hold your thigh tomorrow?" Gu Fei didn't say anything, looked down at the
candy in his hand, picked out the other two candies and put them in front of him, and put everything
else back in his pocket. . ……Neuropathy! Jiang Cheng peeled off the three toffee pieces and stuffed
them all into his mouth. He really didn't know what else to express. The English teacher's surname is Lu.
He can make people concentrate and be as quiet as a chicken in class than Lao Xu, because he can yell at
people, and the classroom effect is better than Lao Xu. Although Jiang Cheng felt that the teachers he
met today were incomparable to the previous teachers, but Teacher Lu was very excited in every class.
When someone scratched an itch, he waved the pointer and asked if he wanted to help him. Jiang
Cheng has not been for a long time. After attending the class with such concentration, he will be
shocked by him even if he walks. When the bell rang, the class suddenly became noisy, as if it was too
much to hold back, and some people howled several times as they stretched their waists. "You!"
Teacher Lu suddenly pointed at the back of the classroom with the pointer, "Come with me." This "you"
and this finger are quite broad, and everyone's heads beat drums and flowers again, Jiang Cheng felt a
look of eyes He was a new transfer student, and the teacher couldn't even name him... "Gu Fei!"
Teacher Lu shouted again. "...Hey," Gu Fei was looking down at the phone, and when he yelled, the
phone fell to the ground. He raised his head and glanced at Teacher Lu, and turned his head toward
Jiang Cheng, "I'm calling you." "Huh? Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Call me?" "It's you! Gu Fei's tablemate!"
Teacher Lu pointed at the pointer again, and the heads under the pointer quickly moved away. Jiang
Cheng had to stand up, not knowing what the English teacher had to do with him. However, when he
was walking to the door of the classroom, he looked back at Wang Xu, and he stood up too. It is
estimated that if the teacher hadn't called him away, the two of them would have started a war by now.
"It's called Jiang Cheng, right?" Teacher Lu turned around and walked downstairs. "Well," Jiang Cheng
responded and followed him down, "Do you have anything to do with me?" "You, Mr. Xu, saw Tian'er
dazzling with me before, and you said that you are a real scholar..." Teacher Lu said. "What? Really?"
Jiang Cheng didn't understand. "Really, a little, Xueba," Teacher Lu glanced at him and explained to him,
"Don't you even understand this?" Really Xueba. "...I understand now." This was the first time Jiang
Cheng knew that someone would read it out. "Our school used to be a general high school, then it was
changed to a vocational high school, and then it was changed to a general high school," Mr. Lu said, "so
it can't compare with your previous school. I hope you will not be affected. How else to learn." "Oh."
Jiang Cheng thought about how he learned in the past, and felt that the teacher might not know him
well. "Like Wang Xu, Gu Fei, you don't want to mess with them, it's all a mess," Teacher Lu said, "I won't
call you out, he'll have to trouble you now, don't fight. Punishment does not count as completing the
task, he has already carried a note on his back." "...Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded, feeling that Teacher Lu
cared about his students. "Don't thank me?" Teacher Lu gave him a dissatisfied look. "Thank you." Jiang
Cheng said. "You are very good in English, come and be my class representative," Mr. Lu said
immediately, "the current English representative of your class is Yi Jing, she is the monitor and also the
Chinese class representative..." "Huh? Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head
quickly, "No." "Why not?" Teacher Lu was a little surprised, "I heard Lao Xu said that you were the
monitor before, so you won't be too tired for a class representative, right?" "I've only been the class
leader for one semester, and I'm not going to be the class leader." Jiang Cheng said. "Why?" Lu asked.
Jiang Cheng glanced at him: "Fighting and truancy." Teacher Lu stared at him, opened his mouth, and
said nothing. "Then I'm back in the classroom?" Jiang Cheng said. "You...Wait," Teacher Lu thought for a
while, "When will you be free to do the courseware for me?" Jiang Cheng sighed in his heart. He really
wanted to say that I don't have a computer now, but he felt that this Teacher Lu was a person. It's fine,
but it's not good to reject it once, so I nod my head. "Okay," Teacher Lu smiled, "Go back to the
classroom." "Fuck, I won't be back for so long," Wang Xu sat on Jiang Cheng's desk, "Is it possible to hide
from Lao Tzu? Lu has something to do with him." Zhou Jing said. "There's a bullshit, how often have you
seen Lao Lu looking for someone? It's nothing more than a new transfer to ask about the situation. After
asking, I don't dare to go back to the classroom!" Wang Xu said. "You want to solve it here?" Gu Fei, who
had been playing mobile games without saying a word, asked. "Nonsense!" Wang Xu lowered his head in
anger and tugged at his hair again, "Fuck!" Gu Fei put down his phone and looked up at him.
"...Otherwise, where can we solve it?" Wang Xu hesitated. "I'll take care of you," Gu Fei said, "don't
bother with me, are you bothered?" "I don't care," Zhou Jing said. It's even!" Wang Xu turned back and
stared at Zhou Jing. "Either the playground or outside the school," Gu Fei continued to play the game,
"Don't be next to me, it's annoying." "He's back." Zhou Jing said. Gu Fei raised his eyes and glanced
forward, and saw Jiang Cheng slowly swaying over with his hands in his pockets, his eyes looking at
Wang Xu. "Hide me?" Wang Xu sneered, "You dare to come back before the bell rang for class?" "Three
things." Jiang Cheng said. Wang Xu looked at him and didn't seem to realize what he was saying. "One,
come down," Jiang Cheng said with one finger, and two more fingers, "Second, whoever flirts first is
cheap." After Wang Xu regained his senses, he stared at him and was about to speak, but he was
interrupted. He stretched out three fingers: "Three, how do you solve it? Just say it, I will admit defeat."
After he finished speaking, all the people in the class who were waiting to watch the excitement fell
silent. Everyone was watching Wang Xu's reaction. Gu Fei tilted his head back, leaning against the wall
behind him and whistling. Jiang Cheng's words, the aura when he said those words to him, judging from
his many years of experience in eating melons, immediately made Wang Xu's path to become a leader
blurred. The expression on Wang Xu’s face was a little unpredictable, and Jiang Cheng couldn’t tell what
was in his mind, but he glanced at Gu Fei for the first time, but Jiang Cheng could see it clearly. Wang Xu
was afraid of Gu Fei, or he unconsciously regarded Gu Fei as a backer. From the moment he saw that it
wasn't a good bird in Gu Fei's shop, he knew that Gu Fei's "nothing to do with me" state, which seemed
to be mild and polite, was just an illusion. Gee. Pretend to be an old immortal who travels far and wide.
"I'll wait for you after school at noon," Wang Xu jumped off the table, and while walking to his seat, he
pointed back at him, "Don't run away then." "Mm." Jiang Cheng responded and sat down. After thinking
about it, he turned his head and asked Gu Fei, "Is this guy the boss of your class?" At this moment, he
suddenly noticed that the rest on Gu Fei's left green skin was three o'clock, a thirty-two-point rest. .
"Almost." Gu Fei said. "What do you mean by almost?" Jiang Cheng said. "Whoever said he wasn't,
would fight with anyone." Gu Fei was still staring at the phone, drawing his fingers busy. Jiang Cheng
could see clearly that he was actually playing a small game like Love Elimination, which he had nothing
to play when he was in junior high school and needed to pass the time. Gu Fei actually played this game
in addition to watching the video, and he was very involved in it. He was mentally retarded. "You still
play this?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but say a word. "Well, it's no brainer," Gu Fei said, "I'm not a
scholar." Jiang Cheng was upset about everything this morning, but after hearing this, he almost didn't
punch directly into the thirty-two-point break. . He gritted his teeth and didn't make a move. First, it was
because Gu Fei helped him when he fainted, and second, he ate three Gu Fei toffee just now... But is this
also a reason? "It's a kind of courage to be able to face yourself," he said, "I'm optimistic about you." Gu
Fei turned his face and stared at him, his face was expressionless, but his tone was rather weak: "Noon
Come on." Oh your uncle's big yellow dog! Hold. Jiang Cheng didn't listen much to the class at the back,
so he was stuck in his heart. After blocking the family of four, he couldn't help but keep wanting to click
in and take a look. The relationship is indeed not good, and it is indeed tense, but it is the "home" he has
stayed in for more than ten years, and the "family" that he can see every day and engraved in his
memory. Can't throw it away. But no one seems to be affected by his absence or even never seeing each
other again... maybe not showing it? Feeling such peace was more disappointing than being pushed out
of the home where he had stayed for more than ten years. He lay down on the table, put his hat on his
forehead and closed his eyes. Forget it, let's sleep for a while. Although he didn't choose a seat, he
hadn't slept well since he came here. Li Baoguo's house was too old, and this man lived a sloppy life, so
there were not only cockroaches and spiders, but also mice. Hearing mice running all over the house all
night, always had the illusion of sleeping in a garbage heap. . The teacher at No. 4 Middle School was
much more understanding and understanding than the teacher at the original school. He slept directly
without even raising his head between classes, but there was no teacher to disturb him. It was not until
the bell rang for the end of the last get out of class and Wang Xu slapped him on the table, he yawned
and sat up straight, his waist was sore. "Let's go." Wang Xu squinted at him. Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he
shoved the textbooks into the table bucket, grabbed his schoolbag and stood up. Wang Xu turned
around very politely and walked towards the back door of the classroom. If it wasn't for the down jacket
he was wearing and there was no wind, he would definitely have an aura like oh yo boss is coming.
There were three or four people around him, and the excited look should be his little assistant. Others
who wanted to watch the fun didn't have time to keep up. "Hey." Jiang Cheng called out to him from
behind him. "Coward?" Wang Xu answered immediately. "Are you bringing your teammates or the
cheerleading team?" Jiang Cheng asked. Wang Xu looked at the people next to him, and then glared at
Jiang Cheng: "Why, are you afraid?" "The cheerleaders don't matter," Jiang Cheng glanced at them, and
said as he walked forward, "If you want to do something, you should line up first. No." "Don't follow."
Wang Xu waved his hand. "Want to see?" Zhou Jing arched the table. Gu Fei was still playing Love
Elimination, which was only played without the brain of a tyrant. He didn't stand up until the end of the
game: "No go." "Go and see, aren't you afraid of something?" Zhou Jing Say. "Can something happen to
me?" Gu Fei put the phone in his pocket, turned around and left. When they got downstairs, Wang Xu's
little ironmen were looking towards the back door, and Jiang Cheng and Wang Xu could no longer see
anyone. "Da Fei..." Someone saw him and immediately came over. "Shh," Gu Fei put his index finger to
his mouth, "don't bother me." The primary school students haven't started school today, Gu Miao must
have been waiting for him at the gate an hour ago, he didn't have time to watch Wang Xu be beaten .
That's right, that's how he arbitrarily thought that if Wang Xu and Jiang Cheng met, they would be
beaten to death. The kind of indifference in Jiang Cheng's eyes is something Wang Xu does not have, and
his whole body is covered with unpleasantness, unpleasantness, unpleasantness, unpleasantness, and
unpleasantness. It can be scared to death by intensive phobia. If it wasn't for something depressing
recently, it would be This man has been mentally ill for a long time. How could Wang Xu, a middle-aged
patient with a dream in the rivers and lakes, be an opponent of a neurotic who is in a bad mood. As soon
as he left the school gate, a green head swept past him like the wind, and there were exclamations of
"wow" from all around. Gu Fei went to the parking shed to get his bicycle. As soon as he stepped on it,
Gu Miao blew past him like the wind, stopped beside him for about two seconds, and grabbed a handful
of candy from his pocket. When he rode his bike to the intersection, Gu Miao was standing on the side
of the road peeling off candy wrappers, and she picked out all the fruit candies. "I'll take you back?" Gu
Fei asked, "Or are you following?" When Gu Miao picked up the skateboard and was about to step into
the back seat, he stopped him, pinched Gu Miao's chin and looked at the corner of her eye. Small
scratches: "Whether it was rubbing or fighting?" "It was rubbing." Gu Miao said. "Get in the car." Gu Fei
didn't ask any more. Gu Miao sat in the back seat with the skateboard and hugged his waist. Maybe it
was rubbing, maybe it was hurt by a fight with someone, anyway, this little girl is stubborn, she asks for
nothing, she can't take care of her, she has to deal with her own affairs, even if she is beaten. "Let's take
you to buy a pair of gloves," Gu Fei pedaled a bicycle, "The little leather gloves you wanted last time?"
Gu Miao quickly took off the dirty down gloves on her hands and gave a thumbs up. Swing. The back
door of No. 4 Middle School is more prosperous than the front door, which is quite magical. Probably
because the back door is a small street, the management is relatively chaotic, and all kinds of windproof
sheds are lined up one after another, mainly selling food, which is very popular. When Jiang Cheng
passed through the various scents beside Wang Xu, he almost wanted to say, why don't I invite you to
eat first... But Wang Xu's expression was angry, his eyes were still very determined, he didn't speak,
afraid Cried popular. Just take a look at it first, and come back to eat later. There are still quite a lot of
things to eat, all kinds of barbecue, fat beef, pork belly, mutton and kidney tendons. Jiang Cheng
swallowed his saliva. After walking down the small street, the scent disappeared, and I didn't know
where Wang Xu was going. "Are we going for a hike?" he asked, irritably hungry. Wang Xu ignored him,
but stopped abruptly after walking a few steps forward, frowning at the front. Jiang Cheng glanced
forward. There were three people standing on the side of the road a few meters away from them, all
looking at them with their hands in their pockets. After he and Wang Xu both looked over, these people
walked over slowly. Wang Xu's hand touched his pocket. "What?" The tall, thin man on the other side
smiled as if he had been hungry for over ten years, "Did you call Gu Fei? I just went back with my sister,
so I guess he won't mind your business." What are you doing!" Wang Xu asked impatiently in a rough
voice. "Yo," the tall and thin man had an exaggerated expression of surprise, "I'm very tough today,
don't you run?" He glanced at Jiang Cheng's face again: "Are you a new buddy? He must be awesome,
he's here. You don't have to run anymore." "Before, a group of people ran with wind." A man behind the
tall and thin man said with a smile. The tall and thin man looked at the two of them with a teasing
expression: "How about I count you by three..." Jiang Cheng punched him directly on the nose. This
punch not only smashed his words, but also smashed the players on both sides. Jiang Cheng didn't stop,
this kind of thing was about a quick decision. After a punch, he grabbed the lanky head with his hat and
hair down, and slammed his knee against his nose again. The two times were not too vigorous. From
Jiang Cheng’s experience, there would be no problem with the bridge of the nose, but the blood from
the nose would definitely spurt out, creating the effect of ketchup smearing one’s mouth. Sure enough,
when he let go of his hand and shoved the tall and thin man away, blood from his nose gushed out, and
he wiped it subconsciously... Jiang Cheng glanced at Wang Xu, and bumped his shoulder forward,
probably preparing to dig it out. On the other arm of the knife, he tapped his nose with his skull. The
man covered his nose with an "Ow". "Run, you idiot!" Jiang Cheng shouted at Wang Xu, then he flicked
his legs and ran forward. Wang Xu was stunned for a while before hurriedly chasing after him. "This
way." When he ran to the intersection, Wang Xu pointed to the left. Jiang Cheng followed him into a
hutong, and after two more turns, they stopped at a small open space surrounded by the backyard walls
of several families. "What place is this?" Jiang Cheng looked around
, This is a dead end. There are other people's courtyard walls on three sides. It's tattered. The ground is
piled with snow, fallen branches, and all kinds of garbage. "This is..." Wang Xu gasped for a while, "The
place where I have an appointment with someone." "The taste is quite special." Jiang Cheng said. "That,"
Wang Xu looked at him, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Just now... Thank you." "Thank me for
what," Jiang Cheng took a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and held it in his mouth. , "I'm not here to
help you." Wang Xu stared at him: "Fuck, are you really a scholar?" "Let's settle the matter," Jiang Cheng
looked at the time, "I'm hungry, hurry up and finish things I want to eat." "It's solved," Wang Xu sat
down on a three-legged chair next to it that was broken like a haunted house prop, "We're fine." Jiang
Cheng clicked his tongue: "Then I Let’s go.” “Wait a moment,” Wang Xu stopped him, “Monkeys are
definitely still here, there are many of them, they will meet you when you go out.” Jiang Cheng didn’t
say anything. "Really, I just saw three. You beat the monkey with blood. If you go out and run into it
again, it's definitely not three people. I...call someone to help." Wang Xu took out his phone. Jiang
Cheng remembered what the tall and thin man said before, and asked with frown, "Who is it?" "Da Fei."
Wang Xu said. "Fuck me? Gu Fei?" Jiang Cheng suddenly felt his face fall to the ground.

Chapter 9 Jiang Cheng threw the cigarette, turned around and walked towards the Hutong entrance.
"Hey! Don't go out!" Wang Xu shouted, "Do you think I'm afraid of something! The monkey gang can't
afford to be offended! Last semester, there were people who were sent to the hospital in the seventh
middle school for several months!" "Can't afford to offend? Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him,
"How dare you ask Gu Fei to come over to such an awesome person?" "Da Fei is different," Wang Xu
said, "he grew up in this area since he was a child, and ...Anyway, just listen to me, you've helped me
once, I can't let you go out and give people away." And...and what? And he killed his own father? Jiang
Cheng suddenly remembered Li Baoguo's words, and he was inexplicably happy. The old town of such a
small city has a legend in several streets, which is really interesting. "You're laughing like a chicken 8!"
Wang Xu made him laugh. Jiang Cheng ignored him and was about to continue walking. As soon as he
stepped forward, Wang Xu hugged him from behind, then hugged him and dragged him back. "Hey,
hey," Jiang Cheng made him startled, "Let go! What's wrong with you!" "What's wrong?" Wang Xu was
stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go, "I'm fine... I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong!
Don't get me wrong!" Jiang Cheng glanced at him: "Did I say you have other meanings?" Wang Xu didn't
say anything, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number. Jiang Cheng sighed, lit a cigarette again
and drank it, crouched in the corner where the wind was less windy, took a twig and scratched aimlessly
on the snow. "Da Fei, Da Fei," Wang Xu held the phone and suppressed his voice, as if the monkeys were
guarding the next yard, "We let the monkeys block... run away, no, now out If you don't go... how can
you get away with a bloody face! Who else could be there, me, and Jiang Cheng." Wang Xu glanced at
Jiang Cheng's side as he spoke. Jiang Cheng didn't make eye contact with him. Although Wang Xu didn't
have much ability, he wasn't too cowardly. He was so frightened now that it was estimated that these
people were really not easy to mess with. In fact, he used to mess around at school, and he was not very
willing to provoke people outside and cause trouble. Just thinking that it was Gu Fei on the other end of
the phone made him feel that it would be better to go out and have a hard meal, but he still had reason,
so going out might not be a matter of two meals. "Da Fei will be here in a while," Wang Xu hung up the
phone, and was pulling back and forth with his feet in the rubbish heap, "He brought his sister to eat
noodles, and she hasn't finished eating yet." Jiang Cheng was speechless. Wang Xu found a wooden stick
more than half a meter long from the rubbish heap and threw it at his feet. After turning around for a
while, he started to dismantle the broken three-legged chair. "Why?" Jiang Cheng looked at him. "Find
some weapons," Wang Xu said. "Monkeys and the others are also familiar with this film. What if they
came over before Da Fei arrived." Jiang Cheng sighed, took his schoolbag and flipped through it, then
took out a knife , and threw it at his feet: "Use this." "Fuck me!" Wang Xu was taken aback when he saw
the knife, turned his head and glared at him, "Are you a fucking scholar? Which scholar goes out with a
knife? Yes!" "I've never used it," Jiang Cheng said, "the blade doesn't open, it's used for scary people."
Wang Xu picked up the knife, looked at it seriously for a while, then walked up to him and squatted
down: "Jiang Cheng, I I can’t provoke you.” Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. "Our business
is over," Wang Xu continued, "How about we keep the well water from running into the river in the
future?" "You just need to remember these words," Jiang Cheng said. I'm very busy, I don't have time to
mess around with you." After saying this, the two of them didn't make a sound and squatted face to face
in silence. After squatting for a while, Wang Xu spoke again: "I'll give you a piece of advice." "Mm." Jiang
Cheng looked at the cigarette butt between his fingers, the rising smoke twirled wildly in the wind for a
short time and then quickly disappeared. There are no traces. "If the monkey arrives first, you will be a
coward," Wang Xu said. "No matter how stupid we are, we are still students, and we can't fight against
those people outside the society." Jiang Cheng looked at him with some surprise. There is still a residual
intelligence in his heart. "Da Fei said it." Wang Xu added. Jiang Cheng wanted to poke the cigarette butt
into his face to extinguish it. Gu Fei's arrival was actually not slow. It took about ten minutes before he
appeared on a bicycle. What made Jiang Cheng difficult to understand was that he actually brought Gu
Miao with him. The little girl was riding a skateboard with a rope tied to the back of her bicycle.
Neuropathic family! As soon as Gu Fei pushed his legs to the ground, Gu Miao jumped off the
skateboard, his toes touched the board, and his hand caught the rolling skateboard. She carried the
skateboard and walked in front of Jiang Cheng, smiled at him, and then ran back to Gu Fei's side,
standing by his legs. "Who did it just now?" Gu Fei asked. "Me." Jiang Cheng stood up, "What?" "Have
you run into a monkey?" Wang Xu immediately asked. "It's at the entrance of the alley," Gu Fei glanced
back, "I guess we'll be in right now." "Fuck," Wang Xu frowned, "Can we get out?" "Let's see how you
want to get out." Gu Fei said, and looked at Jiang Cheng again, "Two solutions." Jiang Cheng knew that
this time he probably really caused some trouble, he sighed, and leaned against the wall with his hands
in his pockets: "Speak." "Let him find it, and it's all over," Gu Fei said. "If you don't want to, I'll take you
out now. How they block you in the future depends on your luck." Wang Xu hurriedly looked at Jiang
Cheng. "It's okay to get even, but let's talk about it first," Jiang Cheng said, "I'll fight back after a while."
When the monkey came over, there was cotton stuffed in his nose. Jiang Cheng felt that his platelets
were probably a little low, and he had been bleeding for so long. It didn't stop. As Wang Xu said, this
time the monkeys really brought a lot of people. At a glance, there must be seven or eight people, with a
strong small-town rogue temperament. "Er Miao wait for me at the Hutong entrance." Gu Fei said. Gu
Miao glanced at Jiang Cheng, put down the skateboard, stepped on it, kicked a few feet, and passed
through the crowd like an arrow. "You also go out." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei propped up the handlebar
and stared at him for a while: "Wang Xu go out with me." "I..." Wang Xu hesitated a bit, then looked at
Jiang Cheng. "Go out." Jiang Cheng said, he didn't want to have an audience for this kind of pure
beating. Gu Fei took the front of the car and turned it around, and Wang Xu followed. The monkey
walked towards Jiang Cheng with a gloomy expression on his face. When Gu Fei passed him, he suddenly
grabbed his right wrist and pulled his hand out of his pocket. "What?" The monkey looked at him. Gu Fei
didn't speak, he swiped down his wrist fiercely, took something from his hand, and threw it at the wall
next to him. The sound of metal hitting the wall tiles was crisp. Jiang Cheng followed the voice and
glanced at it, it was a black fingering tiger. dog day. "The rules still have to be said." Gu Fei said in a low
voice, kicked his feet, and rode his bike to the Hutong entrance. "He won't be in trouble, right?" Wang
Xu stood under a bald tree at the entrance of the alley and shrank his neck, watching Gu Miao nimbly
circled a snowdrift under the tree next to her on her skateboard. "If you're afraid of something, don't
make trouble." Gu Fei said. "I didn't cause trouble, I ran away when I saw the monkey," Wang Xu said,
"Fuck I didn't know I could run into him today, Jiang Cheng didn't know his details, so he just started."
It's solved?" Gu Fei looked at his face, "Are you on your knees and begging him not to slap his face?"
"...It's over," Wang Xu sighed and looked back into the alley, "I'll keep my eyes open. Now, Xueba still
has this model, I can't afford it." Gu Fei smiled. After a few minutes, the monkey gang came out. The
monkey's face was not very good, but he looked normal, but the one behind him was not very good, and
there was a big swelling on his forehead. "He fought back?" Wang Xu was startled when he saw it. After
the monkey and Gu Fei looked at each other, they didn't say much and left with a few people. "Fuck,
Jiang Cheng is that stupid?" Wang Xu looked into the alley. Gu Fei frowned, looking at it like this, Jiang
Cheng must have fought back. It shouldn't be his initiative, but someone had "more", but Monkey
logically said that in this case, he wouldn't break the rules again. What about Jiang Chengren? Even if he
had to go around a few times, he wouldn't have been out for such a long time... His phone rang in his
pocket, and when he took it out, he saw that it was actually Jiang Cheng calling. "Where are you?" He
answered the phone. "I... got lost." Jiang Cheng said. "What?" Gu Fei was very surprised, "Lost?" "Yeah,
lost! When I first came in, I went all the way around, and now I don't know where to go, your alley was
built like a maze, right? !" Jiang Cheng said very unhappily. "You...wait a moment," Gu Fei looked at Gu
Miao, "Er Miao, go in and lead Brother Jiang Cheng out." Gu Miao stepped on the skateboard and
turned around, quickly swept into the alley. When Jiang Cheng heard the sound of the skateboard
wheels, he shouted, "Gu Miao?" Gu Miao's figure flashed out of a corner in front and waved at him.
Jiang Cheng followed him. In fact, he came from here just now. He followed Gu Miao around another
corner and saw the small street before. Damn, if I knew it was so close, I wouldn't have called Gu Fei lost
this person. Today, this face is really enough to put together a four-piece suit. "Are you all right?" Wang
Xu asked as soon as he came out, staring at his face. "It's okay." Jiang Cheng rubbed his stomach. "No
face?" Wang Xu looked at his hand. "Well," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "Why do you want to be
beaten?" "I'll just ask," Wang Xu said, "I'm beating my stomach? It hurts?" "I'm hungry," Jiang Cheng
said. "Did you do it?" Wang Xu continued to ask, "I see who came out with such a big head, how did you
get it?" "I will pay back what I say," Jiang Cheng replied impatiently. , "Knock his head against the wall,
why do you want to try it?" "I'm going home," Wang Xu said, "I'm leaving... so what, Da Fei, I'll treat you
to dinner tomorrow at noon. After Wang Xu left, Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei stood there and watched Gu
Miao play skateboarding. After watching for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."
Although he was still beaten, the monkey punched him on the ground. On his stomach, he still feels a
little nauseous now, but if there is no Gu Fei, there will be no such option. It is estimated that in the
future, he will encounter monkeys patrolling the streets when he goes out, so this day will not be over.
"Are you really okay?" Gu Fei glanced at him. "Well," Jiang Cheng didn't want to discuss this matter at
all, he thought about it, "Have you eaten?" "No." Gu Fei replied. "...Wang Xu just said that you want to
eat noodles, you can come over after you finish eating." Jiang Cheng said. "Then you two have already
been broken," Gu Fei said, "I was eating noodles on the pedestrian street, and I only came here half an
hour after I finished eating." "Let's go, let's eat some more," Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Miao, "What do
you want to eat?" Gu Miao naturally wouldn't answer him, but just looked at Gu Fei. "Let's lead the
way." Gu Fei patted her on the head lightly. Gu Miao immediately kicked off her skateboard and rushed
out, seeing that she was heading towards the barbecue stall before. "Come up." Gu Fei looked at Jiang
Cheng. "I'll go over." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei didn't say much, he rode his car over there. Jiang Cheng
sighed and pressed his stomach. He felt a little nauseated, and he didn't know if he was hungry or if he
was hit by the monkey's two punches. Gu Miao chose the barbecue stall that was closest to the side,
and when Jiang Cheng walked over, she had already picked out a bunch of food to eat. When Jiang
Cheng smelled the aroma of the barbecue, the discomfort in his stomach slowly disappeared, and there
was only a strong sense of hunger left. He pointed at the meat in the past: "The same ten skewers, and
then two catties of Ma Xiao." There is no Ma Xiao in this house, he I went to the shop half a block away
and bought two kilograms. When several large plates of meat were piled on the table, Gu Fei couldn't
help but ask, "Have you always been able to eat like this?" "Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be 103
years old." Jiang Cheng took a bunch of mutton and took a bite . Gu Fei smiled and asked the boss to
take a bottle of Hongxing Xiaoer. Jiang Cheng originally wanted to ask if you have to drink every time
you eat, but Xiao Ming's 103-year-old grandfather stopped him. Gu Miao didn't speak, and the two of
them had nothing to say, so they finished the meal in silence just like the last time they ate the
barbecue. This is also very good. I have enough to eat. Every time he eats with Pan Zhi, he often does
not have enough to eat because he talks too much, so he has to eat extra food. It was in the lively
barbecue stall. Their table was like a beautiful scenery line. Every time the boss passed by, he would
take a second look. Maybe he thought that they were negotiating with each other, and he might get up
and draw his knife at any time. It was not until Gu Miao was full, took off his hat and scratched his head,
that Jiang Cheng broke the silence. "Why did you buy her a green hat?" He asked Gu Fei. This question
has been bothering him since he saw Gu Miao in the store that day. "She likes green." Gu Fei said.

"Oh," Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Miao's green hat, Gu Fei's answer was always so logical that it was
impossible to follow, "It's a miracle to be able to buy a hat of this color." Gu Miao shook his head.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng looked at her. "I didn't buy it." Gu Fei said. "Weaving?" Jiang Cheng touched the hat,
but he really didn't see it, the craftsmanship was pretty good, "Who did it for you? Your mother?" Gu
Miao pointed at Gu Fei with a smile. Jiang Cheng abruptly turned his head to look at Gu Fei: "Damn it?"
"Be civilized." Gu Fei said calmly. "Oh," Jiang Cheng smiled at Gu Miao a little embarrassedly, then
turned to look at Gu Fei, "You knitted? You still do this?" "Hmm." Gu Fei responded. Jiang Cheng
suddenly felt that the image of Gu Fei in his mind had become blurred, one with candy in his pocket, one
who knew how to knit woolen hats, a murderer, who killed his own father. After eating the barbecue,
Gu Fei got on the bicycle. Gu Miao untied a rope wrapped around the back of his bicycle, grabbed it in
his hand, and stepped on the skateboard. "Attention...safety." Jiang Cheng really didn't know what to
say. "See you tomorrow." After Gu Fei finished speaking, he rode his bike and dragged Gu Miao into the
crowd of people passing through the street. Jiang Cheng didn't react until he settled the bill, see you
tomorrow? Is it over for today? Of course it wasn’t over today. There were still three classes in the
afternoon, and there were actually two classes in politics. The moment Jiang Cheng saw the class
schedule, he felt drowsy for a while. Gu Fei didn't show up all afternoon, really see you tomorrow. Jiang
Cheng slept on the table for an afternoon. The advantage of Gu Fei's absence was that Zhou Jing
wouldn't keep turning back to talk, and he was quite quiet. The political teacher has a lower sense of
existence than Lao Xu, and is the most transparent of all the teachers I have seen today. Lectures from
the lectern even need to keep raising the volume so that your voice can be heard in the unbridled hum
of the classroom. During the last class, Pan Zhi sent a message. - The self-study class was unexpectedly
not requested by the teacher, so Shuang Jiang Cheng glanced at the teacher on the stage and replied to
Pan Zhi. - I've always been very cool. This class is the same as the vegetable market. You're still sleeping
when you're quiet. This is arguing for you to sleep. You know what? Jiang Cheng sighed. He sleeps, but
he doesn't always fall asleep. He listens to lectures when he closes his eyes, and he doesn't sleep or miss
classes when he is about to study for exams. In such an environment now, he was really worried that the
quality of this scholar would decline. As soon as the school bell rang, the classroom was suddenly noisy,
almost everyone packed up their things in an instant, walked, chatted, and was happy. Jiang Cheng
packed up his things and left the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand. As he walked through the
corridor, he felt a lot of eyes. He glanced to the side. Many people were leaning on the railing and
looking at him. The third grade, with curiosity and inquiry in his eyes. Gee. He turned around to find
Wang Xu, he must have said something, maybe he took it as a bullshit. When he went downstairs, the
phone rang. He guessed it was Pan Zhi, but when he took it out, he saw an unfamiliar number. "Hello?"
He answered the phone. "Jiang Cheng, right? You have some goods, come and pick them up." The other
side said. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while before he could react, and then asked, the other party
was not a courier, but a logistics, and he had to pick it up himself. After asking for the address, he asked
where the item came from, and then hung up the phone. It was sent by my mother, and it should be all
the messy things in his house. Before I came, I prepared a bank card for him, and now I have sent all his
things carefully, but no more

Contact him. He didn't know whether to thank his mother or hate her. But the mood is not bad. It seems
that he has started to feel a little numb in the past few days. When he thinks about it, his heart will
twitch for a while, but it will soon pass. He walked back slowly. Li Baoguo was definitely not at home at
this time. He might still be eating alone at night. He pondered while walking, and finally decided to eat
some dumplings. Just near Li Baoguo, there was a small square with many restaurants. Jiang Cheng
passed by while walking, and it was quite lively. There was a dumpling restaurant that looked very clean.
He was going to the square to cross a small dry bridge. When Jiang Cheng was about to reach the bridge,
he glanced over there, and his footsteps paused. The snow stopped at noon, and the sun was good all
afternoon. Although the sun had already set, half of the sky still had a golden light that spreads like a
vein. A small bridge is also dyed with warm colors. At this moment, Jiang Cheng felt quite calm in his
heart, all the stuffiness brought about by this chaotic day had all dissipated. He quickened his pace and
walked over to the bridge. If he had come half an hour earlier, it would have been more beautiful here.
This is probably the most beautiful place I have seen in this small broken city for so many days. There
were not many people on the bridge. When he walked close to the middle of the bridge, he saw
someone holding a camera in front of him, probably taking pictures of the bridge and the sky. Look at
the side... no, just look at the legs. It was Gu Fei. It was no surprise to recognize Gu Feilai, but what was
unexpected was that Gu Fei, who had been absent from school all afternoon, would be here with a
camera and camera bag that looked professional. No wonder he refused to lend the camera to Zhou
Jing. Jiang Cheng hesitated whether to go over or go to the other side and pretend he didn't see Gu Fei,
anyway, the two of them didn't have much to say. Just when he was about to take a step, Gu Fei had
probably finished filming and turned around and walked towards him. At this time, it was impossible to
pretend that he couldn't see, Jiang Cheng sighed and walked over to meet him. Just when he was about
to say hello and have nothing to say, Gu Fei saw him, and after a pause he raised the camera in his hand
towards him. Jiang Cheng was shocked before he could raise his hand to cover his face when he heard
the sound of the shutter. Click. Your uncle's three-flowered cat!

Chapter 10 "Fuck, what the hell are you filming!" Jiang Cheng scolded, since there was no child Gu Miao
at the moment, he didn't care about being civilized or uncivilized. Gu Fei didn't say a word, and there
were a few more clicks at him. Jiang Cheng felt that the not-so-good expression on his face was probably
frozen. "I'm asking you!" He walked up to Gu Fei, reaching for the camera. Gu Fei quickly took the
camera back and said, "Two hundred and sixty-seven years old." "What?" Jiang Cheng was stunned,
"What two hundred and sixty... how many?" "Two hundred and sixty-seven." Gu Fei Repeated once.
"What two hundred and sixty-seven years old?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Xiao Ming's grandfather." Gu Fei
said. Jiang Cheng stared at him for a full thirty seconds, wondering if he was speechless or if he wanted
to suppress the urge to laugh. Finally, he pointed at Gu Fei's camera: "Give it to me, or delete it."
"Would you like to take a look first?" Gu Fei handed over the camera. When Jiang Cheng took the
camera, he was nervous and dead, and he always felt that he would fall to the ground if he was not
careful, and then he looked at the pile of buttons on the camera and felt a little confused. Don't say it's
deleted, just look at the photo and don't know where to click. "Here." Gu Fei reached out and clicked on
the camera, and a photo appeared on the screen. There were four sheets in total, and Jiang Cheng
silently flipped through them one by one. He has never been interested in taking pictures. Whether he is
taking pictures of landscapes or others take pictures of himself, he prefers to see with his eyes. Although
I usually think I'm pretty handsome, but every time I'm accidentally scared several times by the front
camera... I didn't expect Gu Fei's self in the camera to be quite that kind of thing. Pretty restored, eh. He
didn't have the ferocious expression that he was worried about, just looked a little impatient. And the
first one, he actually liked it. The chaotic and desolate background was blurred, revealing a faint
melancholy feeling, which made him inexplicably float in his mind - his hometown elsewhere. As for the
self who came forward in the face of the setting sun, needless to say, he was so handsome. After he
flipped through several of his photos twice, he didn't know what to do. "The button in the lower right
corner is delete." Gu Fei said. "I know." Jiang Cheng replied somewhat embarrassedly. It was me who
said I wanted to delete it, but it was me who didn't want to delete it after seeing the photo. After all, I
had never taken such a feeling photo. During the Chinese New Year last year, the whole family went to
the photo studio to take a family photo together. I thought it would be good, but when he saw the
photo, he almost didn't tear it up. After arguing for a while, he didn't go home for two days... As if
thinking about it a bit far, he retracted his thoughts and looked at Gu Fei. "You're quite photogenic," Gu
Fei said. "If you don't mind, I want to keep it. I took a lot of pictures of my classmates and kept them all."
Gu Fei's step was given at the right time, Jiang Cheng hesitated. Two seconds: "Why are you taking so
many portraits?" "It's fun." Gu Fei said. "...Oh," Jiang Cheng nodded, Gu Fei also admired Gu Fei's ability
to perfectly stop the chat every time, "Photography lover." "I'll add you as a friend later," Gu said. Fei
took out his mobile phone, "I processed the photo and sent you a copy?" Jiang Cheng wanted to refuse,
and I didn't care about this. But when he opened his mouth, he nodded again: "Oh." After that, I didn't
know what to do with the camera, Gu Fei didn't say anything, it seemed that he was very comfortable
with this silent embarrassment. "Can I look at other photos?" Jiang Cheng asked, he really couldn't
associate Gu Fei with this awesome professional camera. "Look." Gu Fei said. Many of the photos are of
bridges and sunsets. From the light, it can be seen that Gu Fei stayed here almost all afternoon, taking a
lot of pictures, including landscapes and people walking on the bridge. Jiang Cheng didn’t understand
photography, but he could still tell if a photo was good or bad. Gu Fei's photos were taken
professionally, and the composition and color tone exuded a warm atmosphere. If it weren't for the fact
that someone else was standing in this place, blowing the old north wind, just looking at the photos
would really be like sitting on top of the radiator in the sun. Comfortable like the sun. If you look
forward, the photo should not be from today. A lot of the shots are street scenes. Trees and old houses,
snowdrifts and stray dogs, fallen leaves and the feet of pedestrians...things that are too ordinary to be
seen every day but turn a blind eye to. Just when he thought that such a photo should be Gu Fei's style
of taking pictures, a backlit photo of Gu Miao bent over and jumped through the air with a skateboard in
the bright sunlight made him unable to bear the "ah" sound. "Huh?" Gu Fei was lying on the bridge
railing smoking a cigarette when he heard his movement and turned his head. "I really feel this picture,
Gu Miao is so handsome," Jiang Cheng turned the photo to face Gu Fei, "Little Pan." Gu Fei smiled: "It
was captured, she flew a dozen times before she came out. This one." Jiang Cheng stared at him and
took a second look, Gu Fei is not easy to generalize, he usually looks like the Terminator of the topic that
has nothing to do with me, but when he and Gu Miao are together , or when referring to Gu Miao, he
would appear very gentle. Especially kind. Jiang Cheng remembered Gu Miao's woolen hat. Brother Ci's
middle line... There is actually a soundtrack for this scene. Wake up and make love with me, wake up
and make love... but the soundtrack seems a little out of place. "Your phone is ringing." Gu Fei said.
"Oh." Jiang Cheng handed the camera back to him, and took out his cell phone in embarrassment, Wake
up and make love with me... "Cheng Cheng?" There was a sound like Li Baoguo's explosion. "You...what
do you call me?" Jiang Cheng had goosebumps all over his body. Gu Fei probably heard it. Although he
turned his head quickly, Jiang Cheng still saw a smile on his face. day. "Are you almost home?" Li Baoguo
said, "Come back soon, your elder brothers and sisters are back, waiting for you to eat!" "Oh," Jiang
Cheng suddenly became depressed, not only that his plan to eat dumplings had failed , and because he
was pulled back into reality again, to face several people who were almost impossible to have an
intersection in his own life and now become family members, he suddenly couldn't even move his legs,
"I see." "Yes. Do you want to go back?" Gu Fei asked after putting the camera away. "En." Jiang Cheng
responded. "Let's go together, I'll go home too." Gu Fei said. "Are you driving?" Jiang Cheng asked. "...I
came over." Gu Fei glanced at him. "Oh." Jiang Cheng turned around and walked back. As soon as the
sun went down, the temperature dropped sharply, and they walked all the way back against the old
north wind. After walking for a while, his body became less cold, and Jiang Cheng turned his head to
look at Gu Fei: "Do you know Li Baoguo?" "People in those few streets almost all know each other," Gu
Fei said, "grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt and brother. My sister... are all old neighbors." "Oh, then... how
about others?" Jiang Cheng asked. Gu Fei pulled his hat and turned his face: "Who is he from you?" Jiang
Cheng didn't know what to say, so he put on the mask around his chin, covering most of his face, and
then he felt a little more relaxed. . "I...Daddy," he said. "Huh?" Gu Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise,
"Daddy? Li Baoguo has two sons? But if you say that...you really look a bit like Li Hui." "I don't know,"
Jiang Cheng He said irritably, "That's what I told me anyway... I'll just ask you how other people are, can
you answer directly?" "Senior gambler," Gu Fei answered bluntly this time, "a tenth-level alcoholic.
"Jiang Cheng paused in his steps. "Are you still listening?" Gu Fei asked. "What else?" Jiang Cheng sighed
softly. "Domestic violence, I beat my wife away," Gu Fei thought for a while, "That's the main thing."
"That's enough," Jiang Cheng frowned, but after a moment of hesitation, he stared at Gu Fei again. ,
"Are these credible?" "Do you think it's not credible?" Gu Fei laughed. "These rumors are a bit..." Before
Jiang Cheng finished speaking, the rumors also said that you killed your father, but it was impossible for
him to say that. No matter what the inside story was, it was a fact that Gu Fei's father died. "These are
not rumors," Gu Fei said, "You go home every day, don't you know he plays cards." "En." Jiang Cheng
suddenly stopped talking. Walking silently all the way to the intersection, Gu Fei left the street of his
house, Jiang Cheng didn’t even have the mood to say goodbye, but Gu Fei didn’t say anything. Pulling on
his mask, he walked over to Li Baoguo. From a long distance, I heard someone arguing in front of me.
The quarrel was especially fierce. It was a group fight, both men and women. When I got closer, I saw
that it was the building next to Li Baoguo, a man and a woman standing downstairs, and a man and a
woman at the window on the second floor. The reason for the quarrel could not be heard, but the
players on both sides scolded people very seriously and articulated clearly. Various genitals and
indescribable scenes spewed out, and some words were repeated from time to time, and Jiang Cheng
felt embarrassed for them. When he walked downstairs, the man on the second floor suddenly
appeared at the window with a basin. Jiang Cheng took a look and quickly took two steps to the side.
Immediately after, a pot of water with vegetable leaves poured down. Although he was not drenched,
he was still splashed with water, and he was so disgusted that his mask almost flew out. "Are you sick! A
bunch of idiots!" He shouted, "There's a way to go out and fight! All the skill points are fucking shrew!
Coward!" After shouting, he turned around without looking at the people next to him corridor. I don't
know whether the quarrels were stunned by him or didn't understand what he was yelling. In short, the
two sides lowered their volume and cursed for a few words, and the fight ended abruptly. Jiang Cheng
patted the water on his body, as well as a few vegetable leaves the size of fingernails, fuck! As soon as
he took out the key, Li Baoguo's door opened, and Li Baoguo stuck his head out with a smile on his face,
"Is it you?" "What?" Jiang Cheng asked in a gruff voice. "Well scolded," Li Baoguo said with a smile, "Like
my son." Jiang Cheng didn't answer him and entered the room. The house is still so dilapidated, but a
little more angry today. A table of dishes, as well as two men and two women sitting beside the table
with three children, crowded the small living room to the brim. "Come on, Chengcheng," Li Baoguo
closed the door, came over and put his arms around his shoulders affectionately, "I'll introduce you to
me." Jiang Cheng hated being patted on the back by people he didn't know well, so he gritted his teeth.
Didn't throw him away. "This is your brother Li Hui, the boss," Li Baoguo said, pointing to a man of
twenty-six or seven years old, and then pointing to the young woman next to him, "This is your sister-in-
law, the two of your nephews... come and call Uncle!" The two little boys who were watching TV next to
each other glanced here, and turned their heads back as if they didn't hear it. "Hey! Bears! Let you call
them uncles!" Li Baoguo roared. The two children didn't even turn their heads this time. "You..." Li
Baoguo pointed to the other side and wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to know what to say.
"It's alright, I'm not familiar," Jiang Cheng patted his arm, he just wanted to get out of Li Baoguo's voice
and spit as soon as possible, and the arm that was placed on his shoulders and made him stiff. "I'll settle
the account with you later!" Li Baoguo pointed to another woman, "This is your sister, Li Qian, this is
your brother-in-law... Your niece is called Uncle!" The little girl called him uncle in a low voice, as if
frightened. "Hello." Jiang Cheng forced a smile. Li Baoguo finally let go of him, he said a word and
changed his clothes and quickly entered the back room, closed the door, and closed his eyes against the
door. No one in this room, except Li Baoguo, has ever had a smile on his face since he entered the door.
When Li Baoguo introduced him one by one, everyone just nodded and said nothing. But this
indifference did not seem to be unwelcoming him, nor was there any dissatisfaction, but a natural,
innate numbness with a hint of daze. Even more frightening and depressing. In just one or two minutes,
Jiang Cheng felt breathless. He took off his jacket, propped up against the wall, took a few big breaths,
slowly exhaled, inhaled again, exhaled slowly, and then sighed softly. He didn't even remember how
much he sighed these days, enough to blow up a big welcome balloon. After staying in the house for a
few minutes, Li Baoguo started calling him loudly outside, so he had to rub his face, opened the door
and walked out. Everyone in the room was already seated at the table, and the two bears who were just
watching TV were also seated. Not only were they seated, but they had already started eating. "Let's
eat." Li Qian said, reaching for the rice bowl in front of him. "Thank you, I'll do it myself," Jiang Cheng
hurriedly picked up the bowl, "You eat what you want." "Let her serve it," Li Baoguo said beside him,
"Women do these things." Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. Li Qian took the bowl from his hand
and put rice in the pot next to him. "Come on, I have to drink some good wine today," Li Baoguo picked
up two bottles of wine from the ground. It was estimated that Li Qian or Li Hui brought them, but before
Jiang Cheng could see what kind of wine it was, he had already opened it. Next to the cabinet door, I put
the wine in, and took a bottle out of the cabinet, "I made this myself, thorn fruit wine." "Just drink the
two bottles of wine that Li Qian took," Li Hui was a little confused. I'm willing, "You still take out this
broken wine and present it as a treasure, drinking a smell of shabu-shabu water." "Yo," Li Baoguo put
the bottle on the table, "Do you think your Laozi's wine is not good? Do not think so. Well, you brought
wine, why don't you come back empty-handed?" "Dad, what are you talking about," my sister-in-law
said, her tone full of displeasure, "When your son comes back, you will keep an eye on whether he
brought it or not. Thing." "Shut up!" Li Baoguo's eyes widened, "When will it be the woman's turn to talk
in our family!" "What happened to the woman!" The sister-in-law raised her voice, "Without me, you
would have two grandchildren. Ah? You mean your daughter gave birth to you a grandson? She can't
even give birth to a grandson!" Jiang Cheng felt a little shocked, shocked that the family would quarrel
with just a few words, shocked that they would be in such a need He was even more shocked when he
saw Li Qian and his wife who were silent. "I have a grandson because I have a son!" Li Baoguo's voice
was so loud that he could shatter the broken lamp above his head, "I have another son now, and I want
a grandson, it's a matter of minutes! Li Hui, are you still a man? Man, you can't even let out a fart
because of your wife's virtue!" "What a quarrel!" Li Hui threw his chopsticks and stood up, and he didn't
know if he was speaking to Li Baoguo or his wife. "Ask me about the quarrel? You don't know what the
quarrel is!" The sister-in-law shouted in a shrill voice. As soon as the voice came out, the two bears who
were good at catching vegetables raised their faces and cried at the same time, as if they were pulling an
alarm, which made people's brains sour. Jiang Cheng stood up and turned back to his room, closing the
door. It was still noisy outside, men yelling at women and children crying, this broken door couldn't stop
these desperate voices. Behind the thin wooden board, is his real family, the family who would feel
upset in the TV series, the kind of people he always despised, no, not even despised, he would never
notice at all That kind of people. If he grew up here for more than ten years, would he be like them? Is it
hereditary that you can touch it at the touch of a button, and the rebellious period is overtime? Is it
written in his genes? Rebellion period? Maybe it wasn't a period of rebellion at all. But his terrifying
nature. The door behind him was knocked lightly twice, and the people outside were still clamoring. He
even heard the sound of someone kicking the chair over. If he hadn't leaned against the door, he
wouldn't have heard the slight knock. "Jiang Cheng?" Li Qian's voice came from outside, equally soft. He
hesitated for a few seconds, then turned around and opened the door a crack, looking at Li Qian who
was standing outside the door a little nervous. "Are you all right?" Li Qian asked. "It's alright." Jiang
Cheng replied. Are you all right? You should ask Li Qian about this. "that…

..." Li Qian looked back at the dark smoke in the room, "I'll bring you some food and you can eat it in the
room? "No, thank you," Jiang Cheng said, "I really... can't eat it. Li Qian didn't speak anymore, he closed
the door again and locked it. After standing in the room for a long time, he walked to the window,
grabbed the handle on the window and twisted it twice. The window didn't move. Since the day he
came I just wanted to try to open the window, but I never succeeded. The window was as firmly welded
as it was welded, and no gap could be exposed. Jiang Cheng grabbed the handle and twisted it a few
times, and then started Pushing. Sweat was tossed out with no success. Staring at the window and
listening to the chaos outside, he only felt that something in his body was about to explode. He grabbed
the chair behind him and slammed it against the window. He walked past. The window glass made a
loud crunch. This sound made Jiang Cheng feel very refreshed, and the pores all over his body seemed
to stand up at this moment, and he took the chair and smashed it again. The glass slammed. The inside
smashed to the ground. He slammed down and down, and the quarrel in the living room turned into
slamming on the door. He didn't bother to listen. After the window glass was all shattered, he kicked the
empty window frame. Go up. The window is open. There is a sound of a key outside the door. He put his
hand on the window sill and jumped out. Go to your mother's life.

Chapter 11 The moment he jumped out of the window, the cold wind poured into his breath, then got
into his pores, and finally penetrated into his body. Cool. The shattered glass under the window sill
made a few short crisp sounds under his feet, and Jiang Cheng's feeling that he was suffocating from the
blockage finally disappeared. The sky outside is completely dark, there are no street lights, and the
moon does not know where it is. Only the faint light from the windows of each house can vaguely see
that this is the back of a building, and the large area has not been cleaned. past snow. Jiang Cheng took
out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and turned it on. He stepped on the snow and walked
forward, from the back of the building to the end of the small street. There is a small factory ahead, and
there is no road here. He stopped and stood in the dark. After the outbreak, he slowly calmed down in
the cold wind, and now he is a little dazed. where to? what to do? There is no goal and no purpose. He
looked down at the time on his phone, wondering what he should do now. It was so fucking cold that I
forgot to put on my jacket when I jumped out. There was a dirty mark on the screen of the mobile
phone. He wiped it with his finger. The previous mark was not erased, but another one was added. It
was so dark all around that he couldn't see what it was, and only vaguely felt that his fingers were wet.
But he quickly reacted and took a picture of his finger with the screen of his mobile phone. Blood.
"Fuck." He whispered. Kind of scary, with blood all over his hands. His hands were a little numb from the
cold, and he couldn't feel any pain. He even searched for it before he saw the opening in his palm. It was
deep, and the blood was still pouring out. Jiang Cheng felt in the two trouser pockets, but couldn't find
even a piece of paper, so he had to pull up a corner of his sweater and grab it hard in his palm. In such a
cold day, the wound was not frozen. ...Yes, it's such a cold day. Not even a coat. It's dying! It was only
now that Jiang Cheng felt a biting chill as if he was suddenly awakened. No coat, no money, and
bleeding. He judged the direction and ran to the fork that leads to the side street. Li Baoguo said that
there is a community hospital there. You can have someone bandage it first, and it will keep you warm.
After running for a few steps, he was so cold that he couldn't bear it, and from running to jumping and
jumping, he couldn't even feel the warmth in his breath. It's so fucking cold! Li Baoguo said that the
community hospital was not very obvious, and he was really right, more than that it was not obvious,
Jiang Cheng only saw it after running over. The lights weren't even on. ...with no lights on? He was
stunned, didn't turn on the light? He leaned in front of the tightly closed door and glanced at it again,
only to see a sign hanging on the door. His eyes were shivering from the cold, and he managed to see
clearly that the doctor went home for dinner. "...No!" He knocked on the door twice, but there was no
response. There was also a phone number on the sign, but he didn't call it. If he called and waited for
the doctor to come, he was probably frozen to death here. He frowned and turned to look beside him.
Gu Fei's shop was about five meters away from here, and the lights were on. Although he was very
unwilling to be seen by Gu Fei again in a state of embarrassment, but... it's so fucking cold! He jumped
over to open the store door, and lifted the leather curtain. The warmth that rushed to his face made his
body, which was almost cramping, relax suddenly. But then he froze again, a little embarrassed. I don't
know why he felt embarrassed every time he entered Gu Fei's store. It wasn't the open space where the
good bird was sitting last time. Now there is a small table. The electric stove on the table is burning. Gu
Fei was serving soup to Gu Miao. And in the position facing the door, there was a woman in her
twenties. Aside from the fact that the age gap was a little big, these three people looked like a family of
three, which made Jiang Cheng feel that he appeared out of nowhere. "You..." Gu Fei was startled when
he turned his head to see him, "What's going on?" "Can you not ask?" Jiang Cheng said, "I was just...
passing by." "Your friend?" That woman Looking at Gu Fei, he asked. "En." Gu Fei stood up, walked in
front of Jiang Cheng, and his eyes fell on his hand. The woman also stood up: "Why..." "Medicine box."
Gu Fei turned his head and said something. "Well." She walked quickly into the hut. Gu Miao was still
sitting at the table and did not move, holding a spoon tightly in his hand, his eyes widened and he
looked at this side nervously. Jiang Cheng noticed that Gu Fei moved slightly to the side, blocking Gu
Miao's sight, so he quickly hid his hands behind him. "Enter the inner room." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng
walked quickly into the hut. The woman had already taken out the medicine box. Seeing him come in,
she asked softly, "Hand?" Let’s eat,” the woman said, “Is it serious? First help you clean it up and
disinfect it.” “It’s not serious,” Jiang Cheng looked at the medicine cabinet, everything was quite
complete, “I’ll do it myself.” “One How hard is your hand?" The woman smiled, "I'll help you deal with it
faster." "Stab wound?" Gu Fei came in and asked. "No." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then let go
of the hand that had been holding the sweater. He was startled by this release, and a large amount of
blood was already on his sweater. "You..." Gu Fei frowned and looked at his hand, then glanced at the
sweater, and said to the woman, "Why don't I come." "It's okay, I can still be scared by this little bit of
injury. Are you alright?" The woman smiled and pushed him, "Go and accompany Er Miao, I think she
was very nervous." "...Well," Gu Fei hesitated for a while, then turned and walked out, walking for two
minutes. He stopped and turned his head to introduce the two of them, "My classmate Jiang Cheng, this
is my sister, Ding Zhuxin." "Just call me Sister Xin," Ding Zhuxin smiled and took Jiang Cheng's hand, "I
see Look... the wound seems to be quite deep..." "Really?" Jiang Cheng responded. Bamboo heart? This
name is not very good, Bamboo's heart is empty. Jiang Cheng expressed confusion about his artistic
thoughts today. "I'll wash it for you with physiological saline first," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'll use iodophor in
a while." "Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Thank you." "You're welcome." Ding Zhuxin said with a smile. The
temperature in the room was high, and the body quickly warmed up, but the pain of the wound began
to burrow into it as if it had woken up. After Ding Zhuxin helped him wash the blood off his hands, he
found that the hole was really not small. "It was scratched by glass," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'm so careless."
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything. Gu Fei's sister's surname is Ding? Is it your mother's last name?
Moreover, although Ding Zhuxin was very beautiful, her skin was almost transparent, and from Jiang
Cheng’s point of view, her long and thick eyelashes covered her eyes, but she was completely different
from Gu Fei and Gu Miao. "You are Gu Fei's sister?" he asked. "It's not my sister," Ding Zhuxin laughed,
"He called me sister, I used to live upstairs from his house." "Oh." Jiang Cheng also smiled. "I watched
him grow up, he was my follower when he was a child," Ding Zhuxin took a gauze from the medicine
cabinet to cover the wound after applying iodophor to him, "I can only do this first, wrap it up, later Let
the doctor take a look again." "Thank you." Jiang Cheng stood up. "Why thank you so much," Ding
Zhuxin put the things in the medicine box, "I treated Da Fei's wound and he never said thank you." He
was too rude. Jiang Cheng said something in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt that maybe he
was too familiar. After he came in, although Ding Zhuxin didn't say a few words to Gu Fei, he could feel
that they were very familiar, especially after Ding Zhuxin turned his face to the side, Jiang Cheng saw a
small note on her earlobe...Sister? Gee. I didn't expect Gu Fei to be okay, this woman must be four or
five years older. "Are you classmate Da Fei?" Ding Zhuxin said, "I don't think I've seen you before...but
he doesn't interact much with his classmates." "I just transferred." Jiang Cheng said. "Is that so." Ding
Zhuxin glanced at him. "Are you ready?" Gu Fei pushed open the door. "Okay," Ding Zhuxin said, "Doctor
Zhang will come over later to have a look." "Is the wound deep?" Gu Fei asked again. "It's just a stroke of
how deep it can go." Jiang Cheng said. "Er Miao asked me to ask if Brother Cheng has eaten?" Gu Fei
glanced outside. "...I didn't eat." Jiang Cheng replied somewhat depressedly. "It happened to be eaten
together," Ding Zhuxin said, putting his hand on Gu Fei's shoulder naturally as he walked out, "I also said
that they couldn't finish the meal after buying too much mutton today." "Is it inconvenient? "Jiang
Cheng hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice. "What's inconvenient?" Gu Fei didn't
understand what he meant, but subconsciously followed him and lowered the volume. "That..." Jiang
Cheng quickly glanced behind Ding Zhuxin, "Your sister." Gu Fei was stunned for a while, then leaned
against the door frame, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh." "Oh?" Jiang Cheng look at him.
"There's nothing inconvenient, isn't Er Miao there?" Gu Fei went into the room and took a sweater from
the closet and threw it on the bed. "Change it, she'll be afraid." After Gu Fei went out, he took the
sweater and looked at it. The size is about the same, so I changed it. Then he lowered his head and
studied it again. Gu Fei must have knitted this sweater himself... "Do you want to help?" Gu Fei shouted
from outside. "No!" He replied quickly, folded the changed clothes and put them on the chair next to
him. As soon as he walked out of the hut, he immediately smelled the strong aroma of mutton soup
filling the store, and Jiang Cheng immediately felt so hungry that he panicked. "Fragrance." Ding Zhuxin
was pouring soup into bowls one by one. "En." Jiang Cheng walked over and sat down at the small table.
"This is the first time I see Er Miao wanting to keep someone for dinner. I haven't seen each other for
two months, and the progress is so great," Ding Zhuxin put two pieces of mutton into Gu Miao's bowl,
"Jiang Cheng, have you been here for a long time? Last semester?" "This semester." Jiang Cheng said.
"Ah," Ding Zhuxin looked at him for a few seconds before putting a bowl of soup in front of him with a
smile, "What a surprise." While drinking the soup, Gu Miao secretly glanced at Jiang Cheng's hand
wrapped in gauze. "It's alright," Gu Fei grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and held it in front of her, "Look."
Jiang Cheng injured his right hand, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily, but when he grabbed
the chopsticks, the chopsticks flew out. removed to the ground. Gu Miao gently touched his hand
carefully. "Leave your hands," Ding Zhuxin patted Gu Fei's hand and picked up the chopsticks, "The
hands are injured, so grabbing so hard." "I'll wash." Gu Fei stretched out his hand to pick up the
chopsticks. "I'll go..." Jiang Cheng wanted to stand up. "You two sit down, I won't eat." Ding Zhuxin got
up and walked out the back door. "She doesn't eat?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, noticing that
there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, he was immediately a little embarrassed,
wouldn't it be that there were only three sets of bowls and chopsticks in total, adding him would not be
enough! "She hasn't eaten at night for many years," Gu Fei gave him his chopsticks, "I haven't used it
yet." "No hurry." Jiang Cheng said. "Aren't you in a hurry?" Gu Fei turned his head to look at him, "I feel
like your eyes are starving." "Go away." Jiang Cheng took his chopsticks and put a piece of mutton in his
mouth. Probably really hungry, this mutton suddenly landed in the top three delicious foods he had
eaten in the past two years. When Ding Zhuxin came back, he saw the chopsticks in Jiang Cheng’s hands,
and was stunned for a while, then placed the washed chopsticks in front of Gu Fei, and said softly, “I’m
leaving.” “En.” Gu Fei stood up and walked from the cashier She took her coat from behind the stage.
"Aren't you going to eat something? It's very... delicious." Jiang Cheng also stood up, looking for
something to say, feeling even more embarrassed after speaking. "You guys, eat more," Ding Zhuxin
smiled and put on his coat, "I'm losing weight." "Oh," Jiang Cheng hesitated, then sat back again, Gu
Miao pointed at the mutton in the pot , he nodded, "I'll take it for you." Gu Miao pointed to his empty
bowl again. "I...not in a hurry." Jiang Cheng felt a little embarrassed. The little girl could tell that he was
so hungry. In order to show that he was not in a hurry, he had no choice but to turn his head to look at
Gu Fei and Ding Zhuxin. "The key." Ding Zhuxin reached out to Gu Fei. "Aren't you cold?" Gu Fei took out
the keys of the motorcycle from his pocket. "You were busy with Xiaoshengchu when I was racing." Ding
Zhuxin took the key and turned and walked out of the store. Gu Fei followed to the door and glanced at
it, then came back and sat down. After Ding Zhuxin went out, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief
inexplicably. It was the first time he felt such a strong sense of embarrassment when he was with a girl.
Ding Zhuxin is very beautiful, and he is not ostentatious or aggressive. Ordinarily, if he encounters such a
face on the road, he will give him a second look. He sandwiched a piece of mutton, and his hand was still
hurting. He didn't dare to use force when sandwiching the meat. Seeing his posture as if he was about to
set off a bomb, he was afraid that the meat would fall off the table with a shake of his hand. Gu Fei took
a large slotted spoon from the side, put it into the pot and scooped it directly from the bottom, and
handed a large spoonful of mutton to his eyes: "I'm struggling to look at it." "Thank you." Jiang Cheng
pulled the mutton chop in half. He went to his own bowl, took Gu Miao's bowl again, and pulled the rest
of it into her bowl. "How did your hand hurt?" Gu Fei asked. Jiang Cheng didn't answer. He really didn't
know what to say. Gu Fei should know about Li Baoguo's family. If he said this, it would only give others
more talk, even though Gu Fei didn't seem like someone who would talk to people about this. people.
He was silent for a while: "I bitten myself." Gu Miao looked at him, stunned, and then laughed. "You
have a good mouth," Gu Fei nodded, "I still have to learn to love myself, and I will be gentler in the
future." Jiang Cheng smiled at Gu Miao, then lowered his head and took a sip of the soup. "Are you
going back in a while?" Gu Fei asked again. "No." Jiang Cheng answered very succinctly this time. "Do
you have a place to go?" Gu Fei took two green vegetables from the side basket and put them in the pot
to rinse. "Yes," Jiang Cheng hesitated after speaking. After being silent for almost two minutes, he spoke
again with difficulty, "Do you have any money? Lend me a little." "How much." Gu Fei put down his
chopsticks. Jiang Cheng thought for a while: "Five hundred, I can transfer money to you on my mobile
phone now." "It doesn't matter." Gu Fei took out his wallet and took out five hundred. "Thank you,"
Jiang Cheng took the money and felt a lot more at ease. He said while holding his phone, "Add me as a
friend, and I'll turn you around." "Actually, go out of the intersection and turn right for 200 meters.
There is a fork in the road, go in. As soon as you get to the end, there will be someone like home," Gu
Fei took out his phone and pressed it a few times, "It won't take five hundred." Jiang Cheng looked at
him without saying a word, picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup. Although Gu Fei guessed
correctly, and it was impossible for him to guess wrong, in this case he had no other choice but to go to
the hotel, but saying it like this made him quite embarrassed. The phone rang and he looked down at
the screen. It was Gu Fei's friend request. Good little bunny. This nickname almost didn't let him spray
the soup on his phone. "This is you?" He pointed the phone to Gu Fei. "Well, it's cute." Gu Fei said with a
calm face. "...So cute," Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. After passing the request, he took another
look at Gu Fei's avatar. It matched the nickname very well. It was a green rabbit. It should be Gu Miao,
"Is this portrait drawn by Gu Miao?" Gu Miao nodded aside. "Drawing... it's really good." Jiang Cheng
praised him involuntarily. Gu Miao's level of painting was inferior to her skateboarding level, there were
seven hundred and twenty-four Xiaoming's grandfathers. When he was about to transfer money to Gu
Fei, the store door rang, someone pulled it open, and then the curtain was pulled open a crack. He
glanced over there and thought it was a little strange. It's normal to come here to buy things at this
time. Why do you lift a corner of the curtain and look like a peep... Before he could understand, Gu Fei
had already thrown his phone on the table and jumped on it. up. "Huh?" He was stunned, raised his
phone and watched Gu Fei rush out, catching the thief? Generally speaking, he doesn't care about his
own business, and he will definitely have no problem living to 103 years old in the future, but now he is
here with Gu Fei, and Gu Fei has rushed out, so he can't be sitting still. He stood up and was about to go
out. He was about to tell Gu Miao not to come out. When he looked down, Gu Miao was actually eating
with his head down, as if nothing happened around him. "I'll take a look." Jiang Cheng said, turning
around and running out. As soon as he left the store, he saw Gu Fei grabbing the collar of a man who
was struggling desperately. Road in disrepair,,

The lights were a little confusing, and he could only see that this was a man in his thirties, wearing a
leather jacket of a local style, and tight pants wrapped his thin legs like two toothpicks, which made
people sick. "What are you doing! Let go!" The man grabbed Gu Fei's hand and pulled hard, but he was
obviously not Gu Fei's opponent in terms of height and strength. After tossing for a long time, Gu Fei
didn't even move, he could only shout again "You let go!" "Didn't I tell you not to let me see you again?"
Gu Fei asked in a suppressed voice. "Who do you think you are? I don't care if you said it or not, what
did you say?" The man put his face in front of him, defiantly, "I'm here now, have you seen me? What's
the matter? You... "..." Before the series of questions were lined up, Gu Fei grabbed his collar and swung
it towards the tree next to him. The man rushed forward like a hollow puppet and smashed his whole
body on the tree trunk. "Bang" sound. Jiang Cheng felt that his eyes widened with the sound. It was the
first time he knew that there could be such a big movement when the body hit the wood. After this
sound, the world was quiet. The man stood against the tree for two seconds, then slowly slipped down
the tree trunk, knelt on the ground, then slanted to the side, and fell there still. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng took
two steps over there, dead? After staring at the man for a while, he didn't move, he turned back to look
at Gu Fei, and was speechless for a long time. Although this man is thin and not tall, he is a man after all.
He was thrown into a tree by Gu Fei's arm, and he could release it for two or three seconds in slow
motion... He suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he Gu Fei's skill seems to make sense to kill someone.
"Go in," Gu Fei glanced at him and walked towards the store, "Aren't you cold?" "Who is this?" Jiang
Cheng returned to his senses, "Let's leave it there? What if I freeze to death?" "It freezes to death and
kills you." Gu Fei smiled.

Chapter 12 Jiang Cheng felt that he was quite muddy. He had been doing a lot of truancy and fighting to
cause trouble, but he had never knocked anyone unconscious in the snow and then went into the house
to eat. "Hey," he followed Gu Fei into the store, stared at Gu Fei and sat back on the chair, he couldn't
say it outright in front of Gu Miao, so he could only vaguely remind, "That... I really don't care. Are you
okay?" "Don't worry, it's alright," Gu Fei glanced at him, "I'll leave after a while, at the most I need to fix
the bridge of my nose... You're quite kind, why didn't you worry when you ran into those monkeys? "I'll
take them..." Jiang Cheng pointed to the door and chose the words for a long time, "Did you fall asleep?"
Gu Fei looked at him without saying a word, but he could see the forced smile on his face. "Okay," Jiang
Cheng sat down, "It's not my fault." Gu Fei lowered his head and continued to eat, and he didn't say
anything else, although he was really not sure whether the person outside the door could "get up", and
still "Go on your own." Maybe the environment is different. The environment he grew up in made him
feel uneasy, but there will always be a "degree", and Gu Fei, look at this dilapidated old town, look at
the people around him, this kind of thing is not possible No one felt anything at all. Thinking about it, he
really had to thank Gu Fei for not letting him freeze to death when he "slept" on the snow at the door.
He was a little used to keeping silent at dinner with Gu Fei's brothers and sisters. He had been like this
twice before. Gu Miao didn't say anything, he had nothing to say. Gu Fei didn't seem to want to say
anything at all. It saves time to eat in this way, and you can eat almost in ten minutes. Putting down his
chopsticks to say thank you, there was a painful swearing sound from outside the door. Hearing the
movement, it should be the sleeping one who woke up. Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and
listened. This person cursed very hard, probably because the bridge of his nose was broken, or some
other bones were broken, and his lines sounded very similar to the style of Li Baoguo's neighbors when
they quarreled. Probably belongs to the neighborhood culture. However, there was a particularly loud
sentence in it, but he couldn't help but glance at Gu Fei. "I'll just fuck your mother!" The man scolded a
little inarticulately, but he could still hear it. After Gu Fei made eye contact with him, he took another sip
of soup before saying, "My mom's boyfriend..." "What?" Jiang Cheng ate two catties of mutton before
he could finish speaking. Although it was quite disgusting, it was really around 30. Even if Gu Fei's
mother gave birth to him at 20, he would have to be in his 40s. "One." Gu Fei finished his words. "Ah?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned. "Are you full?" Gu Fei asked, "There is still meat, if you're not full, add more."
"I'm full." Jiang Cheng hurriedly nodded. "Er Miao clean up." Gu Fei put down his chopsticks. Gu Miao
stood up immediately, put several rice bowls together very skillfully, grabbed the chopsticks again, and
walked out the back door. Jiang Cheng felt a little unhappy when he saw this posture. He remembered
what Li Baoguo said, "This kind of thing is done by women." He stretched out his hand to help clean up.
"Sit down," Gu Fei stopped him, "she can just clean up." "It's the woman's job to do this, right?" Jiang
Cheng squinted at him. Gu Fei was stunned and smiled: "Did I say it?" "It's all under the hood, right?"
Jiang Cheng thought about the chaotic behavior of Li Baoguo's family that night, and the anger that had
been calmed down after a while, thought again. To go up. "I," Gu Fei pointed at himself, "I'm cooking."
Jiang Cheng looked at him. "Gu Ermiao," Gu Fei pointed at Gu Miao who came back from the back door,
"wash the dishes." Jiang Cheng still looked at him. "Is there something wrong?" Gu Fei asked. "Ah." Jiang
Cheng looked at him, the anger that rushed up instantly turned into embarrassment. "Ah?" Gu Fei also
looked at him. "...Ah." Jiang Cheng really didn't know what to say. Gu Fei ignored him, got up and
walked away, sitting behind the cashier and lit a cigarette. He wanted to leave, but his upbringing made
it impossible for him to leave as soon as he put his chopsticks away after eating at someone else's
house. He could only sit at the table and watch Gu Miao run two or three times to clear the table. Just as
he was about to ask Gu Fei for a cigarette, Gu Fei stood up with a cigarette in his mouth and followed Gu
Miao out the back door. All that was left in the store was himself staring at an empty table. Hold. He
took out his mobile phone and sent Pan Zhi a message. -grandson. -grandfather! chat for a while? -No
time, Pan Zhi sent a voice over: "You're so fucking busy playing with me, right! I was just cleaned up by
my mother and didn't even give me a meal!" Jiang Cheng was instantly happy when he heard this, and
replied He heard his voice and laughed for 20 seconds. After laughing, he stood up and planned to go to
the back to see what the Gu Fei brothers and sisters were doing. If there was nothing else, he should
leave. Going out from the back door is a small courtyard, which should be shared by several facades,
with toilets and a small kitchen. As soon as Jiang Cheng went out, he was slapped with a look of wind,
and hurried to the kitchen. Gu Fei stood with his back to the door, while Gu Miao was washing the
dishes with hot water in front of the sink. The little girl was quite skilled at washing dishes, and her
expression was very focused. Jiang Cheng looked at it for a while, and felt that he didn't quite
understand the meaning of Gu Fei standing here. Gu Miao was no longer a child. Since she was asked to
clean up and wash the dishes, that's all she needed to do. Why did she have to stand here and watch?
"That..." He cleared his throat. Gu Miao didn't know if it was because she was too devoted to washing,
as if she didn't hear his voice, she was still washing the dishes seriously. Gu Fei turned his head: "Huh?"
"I'm going to leave," Jiang Cheng said, "Do you have a coat you don't wear? Lend me one." "No." Gu Fei
said. "Fuck?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, "What do you mean?" "I often wear it," Gu Fei said, "In the back
room cabinet, you can take it yourself." "...Oh, thank you." Jiang Cheng turned around Ready to get
clothes. "Brother Cheng." Gu Fei stopped him. Jiang Cheng stopped, Gu Fei followed Gu Miao and called
him Brother Cheng, which made him feel a little strange, but he was inexplicably happy, and he almost
wanted to say something about this little brother. "Let's go after she's finished washing, and say
goodbye to her." Gu Fei said. "Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "You...give me a cigarette." Gu Fei took the
cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and handed them to him, then turned his head and continued
to watch Gu Miao washing the dishes. Jiang Cheng lit a cigarette, then stepped back to the door to light
it, and watched Gu Miao wash the dishes together. Although he was not sure and it was not convenient
to ask, he felt that Gu Miao might not be the same as an ordinary child, so Gu Fei had to watch her even
when she washed the dishes. However, since she was so nervous, why did she let her fly all over the
street on a skateboard by herself, and she didn't seem to care much when she was bullied. amazing. The
people here are amazing. Sometimes he thinks it's illusory, these streets, these scenes, these people he
sees, these things, all have a kind of unreal feeling, only when he is in contact with Pan Zhi, will he return
to the real world . Have you crossed? Another era? another space? the world? He shuddered in shock to
himself. Gu Fei just turned around to look at him: "How nice of you to stay in the room." Jiang Cheng
ignored him. After Gu Miao finished washing the dishes and put them away, she turned around and left
the kitchen. When she passed by Jiang Cheng, it was as if she hadn’t seen him. Jiang Cheng followed her
into the store, and she only turned around and saw him when she was looking for someone. Jiang
Cheng. "You are quite capable." Jiang Cheng gave her a thumbs up. Gu Miao rubbed her nose, feeling a
little embarrassed. "That," Jiang Cheng bent down to talk to her, "I'm leaving." Gu Miao glanced at Gu
Fei, then nodded at him. "Goodbye?" Jiang Cheng raised his hand and waved to her. Gu Miao also
waved to him. Jiang Cheng smiled. He originally thought that this "goodbye" could be heard from her,
but he didn't expect it to be a pantomime. Gu Fei entered the room and took out a long down jacket for
him. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng took his clothes and looked at them. "Hat, gloves, scarf, mask?" Gu Fei
asked. "...No need," Jiang Cheng said, and it was only a few hundred meters away. "A charger...do you
have any?" Gu Fei went into the room again, took a charger, and gave it to him. "Thank you." Jiang
Cheng took it and put it in his pocket. "...If someone punches you, do you have to habitually say thank
you?" Gu Fei said. "Would you like to try it?" Jiang Cheng put on his coat, lifted the curtain and went out.
Gu Fei stretched out, took the phone to check the time, and patted Gu Miao's head lightly: "Go, we're
going home." Gu Miao ran quickly and closed the doors and windows. Holding the skateboard and
waiting for him outside the store. He collected the money from the cash register and turned off the
lights. "Walking back today, Sister Xin drove our car away," Gu Fei locked the door of the store, "You can
go into the room to do your homework when you get home, and you can come out after you finish it."
Gu Miao nodded and put the skateboard on the door. On the ground, he rushed out with a kick of his
foot, slipped for more than ten meters, tripped over something, and fell off the board. Gu Fei laughed
and whistled. Gu Miao ignored him, got up and stepped on the skateboard and rushed out. When I got
home, it was just after eight o'clock. The lights and TV in the living room were on, and the door to my
mother's room was closed, but there was light under the crack of the door. After Gu Miao entered the
room to do her homework, Gu Fei went over and knocked on the door. There is no response inside. "I'll
go in in a minute." Gu Fei said. After going to the kitchen to boil some water and making himself a cup of
tea, he went back to the door of his mother's room, knocked twice and unlocked the door. The door was
not locked and could not be locked. When my mother committed suicide last time, he smashed the lock
and never repaired it. "Get out," Mom sat on the small sofa by the window, holding the phone in her
hand and staring at him with fire in her eyes, "Get out! Who let you in!" "Did you call that kid?" Gu Fei
raised his voice, "Tell him, if you don't hang up, I'll go to him tomorrow, and even the shop where he
was hired to work, the scumbag won't stay for him." "You..." His mother rolled his eyes at him. , put the
phone to her ear, "I told you... Hello? Hello? Hello! You bastard!" Mom slammed the phone on the sofa:
"No, what's wrong with you! Talk to your mother You are endless in love, do you care a little too much!
We don’t have any inheritance in our family! Are you afraid someone will rob you and the two of you?"
"You choose one of your little men, one that is reliable," Gu Fei took a sip of tea, "I don't care." "Which
one is unreliable!" Mom frowned, "It's annoying." "Which one is reliable?" Gu Fei looked at her, "You
Don't give them money to try, and see which one will pay attention to you?" "Why not!" Mom slapped
the sofa, "Am I ugly? If I'm ugly, will you be called handsome from childhood to adulthood!" "Well," Gu
Fei took a small mirror on the bedside table and looked at himself, "Handsome." "You..." His mother
interrupted his words. "Everyone told me that your mother was beautiful when she was young," Gu Fei
put down the mirror, "Do you know what being young is? Now there are many little girls who are more
beautiful than you, younger than you, and stupider than you. Who can talk to someone in their 20s and
30s without looking at your money..." "Go out and go out!" Mom jumped off the sofa and pushed him
out of the room door, "I'll talk to you. There's nothing to say, go out!" Gu Fei grabbed her wrist with his
backhand: "Don't take any more money from the cash register, just that little bit, I don't even know that
you took it." Mom didn't say anything, she went back to the house and closed the door. dumped. Gu Fei
fell on the sofa in the living room, drank two sips of tea, took the remote control and changed a few
times to get off the stage. At this time, his mother-in-law, sister-in-law, brother-in-law and brother-in-
law were tearing up the drama. drama. After a few glances, he turned off the TV and entered his room.
After turning on the computer, he chose the photo without any hesitation between writing homework
and processing today's photos. As for homework, if you don't write it, you can't write it out, it's like
failing an exam or not. He transferred the photos from the camera to the computer, first deleted the
waste films, and then picked out the ones worth post-production from the remaining photos. Ermiao's
are all good, the little girl doesn't smile when she takes pictures, she looks serious as if she's going to
bomb the school, but she looks pretty cool. The few pictures of the street scene are not good, they are
too messy, and the background is mixed. The sunset pictures are okay. The color of the people with red
coats passing by on the bridge is particularly good... Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, these
pictures... He Wrinkled eyebrows and compared, left the first one, and then deleted the others. Put on
your headphones, listen to the music and start making pictures. Working with photos is quite a hassle,
but he finds it interesting to do it, much more interesting than a class. It's just that this music player has
been tuned a little too loudly by him recently. The songs on the private radio station are getting louder
and louder, so that when he clicks the mouse, he seems to be turned on, and he is in a hurry. He cut the
song to the playlist on his hard drive, and it stopped a lot. After two random songs, a familiar guitar
sound rang out, followed by a piano, and then a female voice. As soon as my foot is empty, I'm about to
fly... I am confused when I go up, and I hear you say that the world is empty... Gu Fei moved the mouse
and clicked the next song. It's been several years. I didn't feel it when I wrote it at first, but now it
sounds a little childish. The female voice is Ding Zhuxin, but she has a good grasp of it, and her lazy
hoarse voice carries doubts and struggles. After finishing Jiang Cheng's photo, he glanced at the time, it
was almost eleven o'clock, the time was just like that, when you needed it, you didn't have it, and when
you didn't need it, it didn't go away. He stretched and looked at Jiang Cheng's face, which took up the
whole screen. The light was just right, the tone was right, the boy's disdainful expression was just right,
and the eyes that didn't look directly at the camera were also nice. Ding Zhuxin has a much stronger
sense of camera lens than the model hired by Ding Zhuxin's broken online shop when he practiced
before. He reduced the size of the photo, checked the whole thing, and saved it, and then opened Meitu
Xiuxiu. De-coloring, darkening, adding filters, fantasy, starlight... Finally, I added words to the picture-sad
singing, wanton rotation, and the night seems more silent. After making a layout, I sent it to Jiang Cheng.
Last Of The Wilds, Jiang Cheng's ID seems to indicate that he is a scholar, but although this English is no
different to Gu Fei than reading Pinyin, he has heard this song and likes it very much, the metallic
bagpipes. Looking at Jiang Cheng's avatar again, it's a back view and a side face, it's very blurry, but by
looking at the nose, it can be seen that it's Jiang Cheng himself... This photo is not bad. Jiang Cheng
replied to him within two minutes. - Are you sick... he laughed. -What's wrong? - You are actually an
emoji writer! Why don't you make me a middle-aged and elderly meme? Tonight, toast our friendship or
something - either? I'll do it for you - fuck off Gu Fei leaned back in his chair and laughed for a long time,
and then sent another message. - What, don't like it? - What about human nature? Gu Fei smiled and
sent the original photo. There was no movement from Jiang Cheng over there, and it took a few minutes
before he came back. - one? Is there anything else? - No, the other photos were not well taken, so I
deleted them-... You are very strict with yourself, so can't you send them to me to delete them? - Didn’t
you just say you wanted to delete it this afternoon? Jiang Cheng didn’t reply. Gu Fei put down the
phone, got up, moved his stiff arms and legs, and walked out of the room. The lights in Gu Miao's room
had been turned off. He gently pushed the door open and took a look inside. The little girl had already
finished her homework and washed up. She was sleeping soundly while wrapped in a quilt. He doesn't
let people disturb him when he does his own business, which is something that Gu Miao will remember,
even the unreliable mother knows... Mom doesn't know when to go out, and she doesn't make a sound
at all. disturb him. Gu Fei frowned, took his coat hanging by the door, took out his wallet and looked at
it, the big money inside was gone. "Fuck." He whispered. Going back to the house, he took out his
mobile phone and dialed Liu Fan's number. "Da Fei? Are you coming out? We are drinking," Liu Fan's
pleasant voice came from over there, "Li Yan, we are all here." "I'm not going, I'm going to sleep when
I'm sleepy," Gu Fei said, "Tomorrow Let me go out." "Where?" Liu Fan immediately asked. "The store
that sells discs that I mentioned last time." Gu Fei said. "Is it the store where everyone from the boss to
the clerk pretends to be a musician?" Liu Fan asked. "The boss is really cool," Gu Fei said, "I'm looking for
that thin-legged grasshopper."
I get it, I don't need you," Liu Fan clicked his tongue, "It's not appropriate for you to go, I'll take someone
there, what effect do you want? "Seeing the effect of my mother turning around and running. "Gu Fei
said. "Okay. "Liu Fan responded. After hanging up, the phone rang, and Jiang Cheng sent a message. -
Thank you, Gu Fei, for taking a look at his profile picture, and found that it had been replaced with the
one that was just passed on. - The profile picture has changed? -Well, Gu Fei, who is quite cool, smiled,
put down the phone, and was about to wash up. When he walked to the door, the phone rang again. He
went back and took a look. - I might have to wear the clothes for a day tomorrow. I only have time to
buy it after school - will you pay me back if you don't wash it? -... do you have a habit of cleanliness? -
No, you can choose a quilt cover and clothes to wash - I'll wash the clothes and I will call you Gu Fei A
yawn. I don’t know if it’s because I ate too much meat at night, and I was very sleepy. After washing up,
he fell asleep on the bed. He woke up in the middle of the night when he felt cold and covered the quilt.
When he woke up in the morning, there was no one at home. Now, my mother didn't return overnight.
Gu Miao had already gone to school by herself. He checked the time, not to mention early reading, the
first class was already halfway through. "Hey—" He stretched his voice and stretched out. After being
lazy, he slowly packed up and went out. As soon as he got downstairs, he received a call from Lao Xu:
"Do you want to be expelled if you look like this this semester! ""I overslept. "Gu Fei said. "I don't care
what excuses you have today," Lao Xu said, "I want to talk to you at noon today! I am responsible for
you! "...What are you doing to me? Gu Fei asked. "You don't give me poverty!" "Lao Xu said, "I didn't
know about you before, it was my dereliction of duty!" Now I know I'm in charge! "Gu Fei's footsteps
paused: "What is my business? "Your father's business," Lao Xu said sincerely, "as your head teacher, I
hope you can open your heart to me..." "I don't need you to care about my affairs," Gu Fei said, "I care
about you." Who, believe it or not, I can beat you up open? "

Chapter 13 Jiang Cheng woke up a little late in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost
time for class. The longest he missed from school was two days, and he didn't return home for three
days, but he was very late in comparison. For some reason, if he planned to go to school, he would be
less willing to be late. Now that school has just started, he hadn't planned not to go to school, so when
he saw the time, he jumped up from the bed, ran into the bathroom, and grabbed the disposable
toothbrush. He usually doesn't use these things when he lives in a hotel. The toothbrush is too hard and
super large, and the toothpaste generally has no delicious taste... When rinsing his mouth, he found that
he did not know whether he was using his left hand to brush his teeth incorrectly or the toothbrush was
too bad. He brushed all his teeth. Bleeding. Then he looked up at himself in the mirror with a pale face
that had not slept well, and the faint blue eye circles, along with the toothpaste on his mouth... "Ah..."
He covered the mirror with his gauze-wrapped hand. With one finger pointing in front of his chest, he
gasped a few times in pain, "The shit... the shit is... poisonous! Ah!" Splash some water on your face.
When he checked out and ran out, he seemed to see Rujia smiling at him across from him. That's right,
he found Rujia according to Gu Fei's fairly clear instructions yesterday. As a result, he didn't live in the
house except for five hundred yuan and a mobile phone, not even his clothes. Because he didn't have an
ID card, when he tried to ask the waiter to help him think of a way, the waiter even threatened to call
the police, which was just fucking stupid. It is so difficult to live in a shop in a big dilapidated urban area
in a small broken city! He had already put on Gu Fei's sweater, Gu Fei's down jacket, took Gu Fei's
charger, ate his meal, and smoked his cigarette. He was really embarrassed to go back and tell Gu Fei to
borrow your ID card. used. When he was going to find an Internet cafe to make do with the night, he
saw this small hotel opposite, and he was saved. He looked back at this small hotel, the Zhou Family
Hotel, and wrote it down, so that he can revisit it later when he writes his memoirs. I bought breakfast in
the small shop downstairs of the hotel, but I didn’t have time to eat it, so Jiang Cheng stuffed all the
food into his pocket and ran to school for a while. The distance from No. 4 Middle School to here is not
too far. The two stations are still small stations. The time to wait for the crowd to be crowded has come,
but to say it is close, it is quite terrible to run all the way like this now. Don't drive. When he ran to the
school gate, Jiang Cheng heard the prep bell ringing, and all the people who gathered towards the
school gate in slow motion didn't respond. It's like a stroll in the garden. He slowed down, not wanting
to become a hurried scholar among the crowd. In his current state, the teacher on duty had come to
scold people earlier, and the teacher on duty standing at the entrance of No. 4 Middle School, whether
he had a good temper or was just used to it, shouted softly, "Hurry up! Hurry up. Sonbuy! Whoever
climbs the door when the door is closed will be registered and deducted points!" Climbing the door?
Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the school gate. The door of No. 4 Middle School is still
imposing, with two floors, the first floor is a half-person-high electric door, and there are two large iron
doors with spikes on them. He suddenly remembered that Gu Fei was late yesterday, climbed the door
and came in? Gee. As soon as he thought of the row of spikes, he felt a cool breeze blowing through his
crotch. When he went upstairs, someone called his name from behind: "Jiang Cheng!" He turned his
head and saw Wang Xu running over with a large pancake in his hand. "It's really you," Wang Xu looked
at him up and down, "I thought it was Da Fei just now, but the hat is wrong...how do you wear his
clothes? Are these his clothes?" "En." Jiang Cheng continued on building. "Did something happen?"
Wang Xu looked at his hand again, "Fuck me? What's wrong with the hand? Is it a monkey? You went to
Dafei to hide?" "No, no." Jiang Cheng replied . "You don't have to hide it from me," Wang Xu patted him
on the shoulder with great loyalty, "It's because of me, I'll take care of it if something goes wrong, you
tell me the truth..." "Don't," Jiang Cheng Turning his face to look at him, "pat me on the shoulder." Wang
Xu raised his hand. "Don't pat me on the back." Jiang Cheng said. "Fuck," Wang Xu put his hands back in
his pockets a little unhappy, and stepped in front of him and went upstairs. . Jiang Cheng was lying on
the table, shielding himself with Zhou Jing's body in front of him, and slowly eating breakfast, no less
than five people around him eating together. He sighed while eating, it was only two days ago, and he
was inexplicably assimilated? His breakfast is fairly simple, fried dumplings and soy milk, and the
dumplings are also very careful to ask for cabbage stuffing, for fear of eating something tasty during
class. As a result, I looked at the people next to me, buns stuffed with chives, biscuits stuffed with
chives, no matter the taste, and some people were holding a bowl of beef noodles and eating it. The first
class was English. As usual, Lao Lu roared when he came in, and snatched half of the bun from the guy
who ate the slowest meal in the morning and didn't finish the class. "Hey," Zhou Jing turned his head
sideways, "Jiang Cheng Jiang Cheng." Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said nothing. "Jiang Cheng?" Zhou
Jing called him again, "Jiang Cheng." "Speak directly if you have something to say." Jiang Cheng suddenly
understood why Gu Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him. What this person wants to say has to be
called by name until you agree to it. . "Are you wearing Da Fei's clothes today?" Zhou Jing asked. Jiang
Cheng frowned, looked at the down jacket on the back of the chair, and felt that he was probably
wearing the clothes Gu Fei wore most often. Wang Xu could recognize it at a glance, and Zhou Jing also
fucking recognized it. It is estimated that half of the people in this class knew that he wore Gu Fei's
clothes to class. Looking down at the sweater on his body, he can only pray that this sweater is not often
worn. "The sweater is also from Dafei?" Zhou Jing asked again, "You were at Dafei's house yesterday?"
Fuck! Jiang Cheng ignored him, lying on the table wanting to sleep. "Hey, Jiang Cheng," Zhou Jing
stopped hitting the table now, "Why didn't Da Fei come today?" "If you don't shut up, I'll kick you." Jiang
Cheng said with his eyes closed. Zhou Jing sighed and was silent. The classroom was very warm and hot,
but if he took off his sweater, it wouldn't be suitable. Besides, he had no other clothes in his sweater, so
he couldn't go to class shirtless. This Gu Fei looked rather low-key. He didn't even speak a word in
school, and he didn't see anyone close to him. He went to the toilet alone, and as a result, he
remembered all the clothes he was wearing. It's fucking amazing. The second session was the Chinese
class. After class, Lao Xu walked up to him and glanced at him: "Jiang Cheng, come here." Jiang Cheng
got up and hesitated for a while before he could only put on Gu Fei's clothes again. , followed Lao Xu out
of the classroom, and stood in the corridor together: "What's the matter, President Xu?" "Why didn't Gu
Fei come to class today?" Lao Xu asked. "How do I know?" Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. "You
don't know?" Lao Xu looked at him with the words "I don't quite believe it" written on his face, "Are you
really not sure or don't want to tell me?" "I'm not familiar with him, so I'll give it to him. What kind of
cover?" Jiang Cheng said irritably. "Oh, that's it," Lao Xu sighed, "I saw you wearing his clothes, I thought
you were together yesterday, and I know why he didn't come." "...Oh." Jiang Cheng replied, and could
only respond. This sound, one more word, he felt that a mouthful of old blood would spit out of his
mouth. "Jiang Cheng," Lao Xu looked at him, "You've been in contact with Gu Fei for the past two days,
what do you think of him?" Jiang Cheng glared at Lao Xu, if he hadn't known that he was in school now,
standing in front of him This person is his head teacher, and Gu Fei is just his tablemate. He really feels
that he is dealing with a blind date introducer. "One day," Jiang Cheng corrected Lao Xu's statement, "to
be exact, it's half a day." "Yes, he didn't come yesterday afternoon," Lao Xu frowned, "Then you feel..."
"I don't feel it, Jiang Cheng interrupted him, "Mr. Xu, I have no opinion on this person." "Gu Fei, he's
quite smart, he's different from the other underachievers," Old Xu insisted on his own, "If I can If he
does his ideological work well, his grades can go up." "Me?" Jiang Cheng pointed at himself, and almost
wanted to ask if you were still awake. "No no, it's me," Lao Xu pointed to himself with a smile, "Of
course the head teacher does the ideological work." Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, he could see that
Lao Xu was a good person, but he was in The status in the minds of students, the difficulty of this job is a
bit big, even Zhou Jing's estimates don't buy him, let alone Gu Fei. "I was thinking, your grades are very
good," Lao Xu said, "could he have a pair with him?" "What?" Jiang Cheng stared at Lao Xu in surprise.
Pairing? This kind of thing has only been encountered in junior high school, and the ending is either a
puppy love, but it can still be encountered in high school. At this moment, Lao Xu looks like a middle-
aged and elderly emoji. "It's not a pair, right?" Lao Xu explained, "It's just that you help him more often,
let him listen to the lectures during class, and tell him about the questions he can't do..." Jiang Cheng
looked at him, I don't understand what kind of power can make Lao Xu have the illusion that Gu Fei can
accept the supervision of others. "Before, I asked Yi Jing to give him time to tutor him. Yi Jing is the
monitor and is very responsible, but after all, she is a girl, so it's not convenient," Lao Xu said, "so I hope
you are in a situation that does not affect your grades. Come on, take care of your classmates." Lao Xu's
expression was sincere, and his tone was consultative, which made Jiang Cheng a little at a loss as to
what to say. Since he was a child, he has always eaten soft and not hard, sincere and not pretending, but
Lao Xu's too naive request, he really can't eat it. "Mr. Xu," he also said sincerely, "I think you should have
a good understanding of me before you consider whether I should do this. Grades are not a measure of
a person. You didn't watch me in class today. Didn't you even bring the book?" The conversation did not
continue, and the class bell rang. Gu Fei didn't come to the school all morning, and no teacher in the
class asked, it seemed that they didn't care who came or not. Jiang Cheng was the first to leave the
classroom as soon as school was over. He had nothing to pack, so he left in a set of clothes. He ran faster
than the group of people who were going to the cafeteria to grab food, and rushed out of the school at a
rapid pace. Today's luck was not bad. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw a taxi dropping off
passengers. He didn't wait for all the passengers inside to get off before sitting in the co-pilot. "Apart
from the shopping plaza in the city center," Jiang Cheng asked the driver, "Where else can I buy
clothes?" The driver thought for a while: "The shopping plaza." "Where?" Jiang Cheng asked. "It's in the
city center," the driver replied. "...Oh," Jiang Cheng leaned back and closed his eyes, "Let's go there."
The shopping plaza was quite dirty, so Jiang Cheng and Pan Zhilai casually strolled around the day they
had the barbecue, and there was nothing to look at. , but now I can't care about it, as long as it's clothes.
He randomly picked a store that claimed to be a discount for wiping the neck and jumping off the
building. If he didn't buy it, he was afraid that the boss would die in vain and went in. He grabbed a
sweater and a down jacket and tried it on. When he walked out of the mall carrying Gu Fei's clothes, he
felt relieved. The newly bought clothes are of average style. Fortunately, the quality is good, they are
warm, and the price is okay, but the price is definitely not enough to wipe the neck. At most, they
jumped out of the window on the first floor. Just grab a bite to eat in the nearest shopping plaza, and
then don't know where to go. Why don't you just go back to school and find a dry cleaner next to the
school to wash Gu Fei's clothes. He stopped taking taxis. His mother gave him a lot of money in the card,
but looking at Li Baoguo’s situation, it was estimated that the money would go from high school to
university... He looked at it and saw that there was a bus stop in front of him. As he was walking over,
the phone rang. Li Baoguo called. He answered the phone somewhat reluctantly: "Hello?"
"Chengcheng!" Li Baoguo's loud voice came out, "Have you finished school?" "En." Jiang Cheng
continued to walk towards the station. "Where did you spend the night last night?" Li Baoguo asked,
"With such a big fire, the neighbors who don't know think I'm doing something to you!" Jiang Cheng
didn't say anything, he walked to the stop sign and stood there, wanting to see if there were any The car
can go to school. "Have your anger subsided?" Li Baoguo asked again, "Come back for dinner, I made
dumplings, I'll wait for you to come back to eat!" "I..." Jiang Cheng didn't want to go back, but he
couldn't say it now, stiff It took a long time to say, "I'm in the shopping plaza." "It's not too far away, you
can come back by taking the 19th road," Li Baoguo said immediately, "It's just at the station at the east
exit of the plaza!" Jiang Cheng returned with his clothes. When Li Baoguo was on that street, he found
that there was a dry cleaner not too far away. It looked a little unreliable, but there were a lot of clothes
hanging in the window. He hesitated and put Gu Fei's clothes. I took it in and it was washed, and I paid
expedited money to pick it up at night. When he got downstairs, he stopped. A rickshaw was parked at
the entrance of the corridor in front of him, pulling a car of glass. Li Baoguo was standing beside him,
took a few pieces of glass from the car, and then walked back with some difficulty. This is probably to
replace the window that he broke yesterday, Jiang Cheng sighed and ran over: "I'll get it." "Yo, I'm back!"
Li Baoguo shouted, "You don't move, I'll just take it, I fell in a while, it’s quite expensive!” Jiang Cheng
saw that it was not very easy to flip, so he took the key in Li Baoguo’s hand and went over to open the
door. "There's a tacit understanding!" Li Baoguo raised his head and didn't know who he was shouting
at, "Look, this is my son! I have a tacit understanding with me!" "Why don't you just come over and
pretend to be a worker?" Jiang Cheng looked at the house Inside, the broken glass on the ground was
still there, he went to the kitchen to get a broom, "This..." "Looking for a worker?" Li Baoguo glared,
"How much will it cost! I tell you, just these few pieces of glass I will It’s still on credit!” “On credit?”
Jiang Cheng was stunned while holding the broom. "In that glass shop in the back street, the owner
always plays cards with me and asks him if he wants it first," Li Baoguo said, "I'll give the money in two
days when I'm lucky." Jiang Cheng opened his mouth but didn't say anything. You don't even have the
money for a few pieces of glass? Do you still need to play cards for a glass of money? "Is it a backstreet?"
He bent over and swept the glass on the ground, "I'll go and give the money later." "Good son!" Li
Baoguo put the glass on the table and clapped his hands, "I know I feel bad for you! The Bian family gave
you a lot of money, right?" Jiang Cheng looked back at him and said nothing. When Li Baoguo went to
the kitchen to get dumplings, he grabbed the jacket he had thrown on the bed, took out his wallet from
his pocket and opened it, feeling a little speechless. The cash shouldn't have been moved, but the card's
position had changed. He glanced at the card number again and made sure it was the original one. Then
he put the wallet back in his pocket and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little tired. When Gu Fei
took out the cigarette case and wanted to get the cigarettes, he realized that the pack of cigarettes had
already been smoked. He frowned, crumpled the cigarette case into a ball, and threw it to the ground
beside his feet. In addition to the cigarette case, there was a cigarette butt on the ground. It was very
quiet today. In the morning, Lao Xu called a few times, as well as his mother and Li Yan. He didn't answer
all of them, and finally turned off the phone. The world is quiet, and he can savor the deepest fear in his
heart alone. The sky has begun to darken, and the north wind is blowing faster and faster. The wind can
pass through the hat, through the ear bag, through the mask, and swipe down the face. He turned
around and walked out along the path between the two rows of tombstones, took a broom in and swept
the cigarette butts on the ground, then stared at the photos on the tombstones. This is the first time
he's seen a photo in the whole day he's been here today. In the dim light, the person in the photo
looked extraordinarily unfamiliar, but there was still a hint of fright in him. "I'm leaving," he said. He
always felt like someone was behind him when he turned to leave. When he turned around, he saw only
a silent tombstone. Going forward, the footsteps were a little heavy, Gu Fei took a breath and quickened
his pace. The moment he put the broom down, there was a huge sound of water in his ears. His
breathing stopped, and he felt a sudden darkness around him. Not the sound of running water, nor the
sound of ordinary paddling, this

It was... the sound of someone struggling in the water, a desperate, painful, loud sound. The water
splashed up, one after another splashed, and one by one was smashed, and there were a pair of eyes
staring at him in the water. "Why didn't you save me! Are you itchy!" Gu Fei kicked the trash can next to
him in a burst of fear, and the sound of the trash can overturning on the ground pulled him back to
reality. He pulled his collar, lowered his head and walked quickly along the empty road towards the gate
of the cemetery. It wasn't the last word he heard, but it was a word that echoed over and over in the
nightmare he had never woken up all night on the day Dad died. Before Dad died, he didn't have time to
speak, and he couldn't speak, only struggling desperately. He didn't know why he dreamed of such a
sentence, nor did he expect that this sentence would follow him for the next few years, becoming a fear
he could not face. The feeling of standing soaking wet by the lake was always so real, so real that every
time he had to reach for his clothes and repeatedly make sure they were dry. This side of the cemetery
is actually quite prosperous. The road from the gate is the street, and Gu Fei almost trotted into a
supermarket. He only began to feel the warmth after the lights were all around him, and the stiffness of
his body slowly subsided. He bought two packs of cigarettes and a bottle of water, bought another
Oden, sat in the rest area and finished eating before returning to the street. I lit a cigarette in a sheltered
place by the side of the road, and as soon as I took a puff, I pinched it off and wanted to vomit. There
was a feeling of sand in my throat at the moment. After getting on the bus, he filled a bottle of water,
and when he finally recovered a bit, he turned on his phone. A bunch of missed calls are mainly from Lao
Xu. No one else has anything important to do. Knowing that he is turned off, he will not call again. Only
Lao Xu is endless like a loyal and persistent suitor. After reading the missed call, I turned to the message,
and there was only one message, which Jiang Cheng sent. - At 8 o'clock, when I went to get you clothes
and saw Jiang Cheng's head portrait, he remembered the picture he gave to Jiang Cheng P yesterday,
leaned against the car window and smiled inexplicably for a long time.

Chapter 14 The bus route home from the cemetery is very long, about halfway around the city, Gu Fei
swayed against the window, and fell asleep within two stops. When he opened his eyes, he was still one
stop away from home, but it was already past eight o'clock. He took out his mobile phone and glanced
at it. Jiang Cheng didn't send a message, and it was estimated that he had not arrived yet. There is also a
message from Gu Miao, just three words. -I ate. The neighbor downstairs made a small dining table.
Sometimes when he came home late and didn't cook, Gu Miao would go to the neighbor's house to eat
by himself, and Gu Fei would settle the bill with the neighbor again at the end of the month. But
occasionally my mother will cook once or twice on a whim. My mother's cooking is delicious. Both he
and Gu Miao love to eat it, but it is very difficult to eat it once. - Did you eat downstairs? -Well, Gu Fei
put the phone back in his pocket, walked to the door and waited to get out of the car, this little girl is
getting cooler and cooler, even typing is like gold. Eight o'clock is already quite late for the old city in
winter. It is basically late night for their old and old streets. The shops are closed at this time, and no one
goes out, except for playing cards. When Gu Fei walked past his store, he saw a man standing at the
door from a long distance. Through the dim light, he could see the man jumping back and forth on the
sidewalk, like dancing. Jiang Cheng? He quickened his pace and walked over, and clearly saw that it was
indeed Jiang Cheng who was jumping up and down the steps from the door with his neck shrunk and his
hands in his pockets. "Fuck it!" Before he could say anything, Jiang Cheng tilted his head and saw him.
He didn't know if it was freezing or a threat. , Gu Fei was sure that he was frozen, his voice was
trembling, and there was a sound of teeth clumping together. "I'm sorry," Gu Fei said while taking out
his keys, "The bus, drive slowly." "No," Jiang Cheng pointed to the closed door of his shop, "Your
business is very casual. "Huh?" Gu Fei glanced at him. "When the doctor next door left just now, he said
that the door was not open in the afternoon." Jiang Cheng said. "Really," Gu Fei opened the door, and
the heater in the room poured out, "My mother is here today, this afternoon... I have something to do."
"Let Rang, Ran Rang..." Jiang Cheng followed. Behind him, he pushed him away and entered the store.
After jumping on the spot for a while, he sat down on the chair, "Come on, I'm freezing to death."
"When did you come?" Gu Fei took an electric heater The burner was turned on next to him. "Seven
fifty." Jiang Cheng threw the bag containing his clothes onto the cashier counter. "It's so early." Gu Fei
was stunned. "I," Jiang Cheng pointed at himself, "I was taught to be punctual since I was a child." Gu Fei
looked at him, and after a while he said, "Why didn't you tell me when you arrived?" "I said Can you be
there?" Jiang Cheng said, "Besides, my phone is too cold to turn on." "Then why don't you go back first?"
Gu Fei took a cup, put a slice of lemon in it, and poured a cup of hot water. He handed it to him, "I can
go and get it." "Where did you come from so much nonsense?" Jiang Cheng took a cup and took a sip of
water, staring at the firearm. Gu Fei didn't ask again: "I'll bring your clothes to you tomorrow morning,
I'll take them back and wash them." "Ah?" Jiang Cheng looked up at him, "It's not easy to wash, there's
blood." "It's okay, Wash it off anyway." Gu Fei said. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng said. "You're welcome," Gu
Fei sat down behind the cash register, his legs resting on the table, "The main reason is that it's too
disgusting to not wash it, and you don't take it away." "...Fuck," Jiang Cheng said, "I just forgot. Okay."
After that, the two of them didn't speak again. Gu Fei was lying comfortably halfway behind the cashier
and playing with his mobile phone. Jiang Cheng didn’t have a mobile phone to play with, so he just sat
on the chair in a daze. He knew that at this time, the shops in this area were almost closed except for
the card room. Gu Fei guessed that he was waiting for him to leave before closing. But he didn't want to
go. Li Baoguo is very lively today. I don't know why Li Baoguo suddenly went crazy and found a group of
people to play cards at home. At noon, Li Baoguo skillfully repaired the two windows that he had
broken. He was quite impressed. In terms of hands-on ability, his parents' generation was much
stronger. But before he could regain his senses, Li Baoguo claimed that he had not finished ten of the
dumplings he made for him, when suddenly five or six men and women came and crowded the room.
Around him from front to back, left and right, and inquired about it, discussing it in front of him. It's
really worth it, they helped raise their son so big. Look at the children who grew up in this big city, it's
just different! Your adoptive parents are rich, right? You must be rich, look at this dress and this
temperament tsk tsk tsk... The last middle-aged and elderly woman said something, it is her own at first
glance, take a look and see how much she looks like Bao Guo! Exactly the same! Jiang Cheng had already
gritted his teeth and was about to turn into a bell pepper, but when he heard this, he couldn't hold it
any longer. picture? like your uncle! Exactly like your ancestors! He pulled away the group of people,
went straight back to the house and slammed the door shut, and they gave up. Then he ate up the pot
of dumplings, and even ate the three that Jiang Cheng didn't have time to eat. Jiang Cheng felt that he
was now in various "unbelievable" situations every day. From the left, it was unbelievable, and from the
right, it was unbelievable, and he couldn't breathe. After school in the afternoon, he walked to the
entrance of the corridor, and just by listening to the movement, he knew that the group was still there,
and he had the momentum of not leaving tonight. He didn't even enter the door and turned his head.
He ate dumplings at the dumpling restaurant that he wanted to eat but couldn't get it that day. After
sending a message to Gu Fei, he finished all his homework in the shop. In the end, he was left alone in
the entire lobby, and he got up and came out. There is an indescribable sense of loneliness. He can't go
back to the past life, and he can't integrate into the life in front of him. He is separated from all kinds of
strangeness. He has no relatives, no friends, and no place where he can stay steadfastly. The whole
person seemed to be suspended in the air. After being stunned in Gu Fei's shop for almost half an hour,
Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at Gu Fei. He was still the same as before, looking down at the
phone screen. "Are you waiting for the door to close?" Jiang Cheng asked. Gu Fei looked at the screen
and ignored him. "If you are in a hurry to close the door, I'll leave," Jiang Cheng said, "If you're not in a
hurry, I'll wait for a while." Gu Fei still didn't say a word or move. What are you playing so deeply into?
Jiang Cheng hesitated and stood up, lying on the cashier counter and glanced at his mobile phone. The
mentally handicapped game loves to eliminate! "Damn it." He couldn't help but whisper, how could
someone play with this thing so that others can't hear it! He looked at this test, it was quite difficult,
there were only three steps left, but if every step was not taken in vain, this test could be passed. Gu Fei
was probably calculating. He also calculated while lying on his stomach, and soon found out which one
to move first, but in line with the principle of watching chess without saying a word, he waited silently.
Gu Fei didn't move. Jiang Cheng lay on his stomach on the cashier counter for almost five minutes, but
he still didn't move. If he counted the time before, he was stunned here for half an hour, even if these
three steps were taken... Jiang Cheng remembered what Lao Xu said in the morning, As for Gu Fei, he's
quite smart... is this called being smart? He couldn't help it anymore, he stretched out a finger and
wanted to give Gu Fei a clear direction: "Can't you see this place?" Just as the fingertip passed the
corner of Gu Fei's eyes and before it touched the screen, Gu Fei suddenly raised his head. , and then
grabbed his finger, followed it and pushed it back. "Ah!" Jiang Cheng shouted, his strength was not
strong, but he was so startled that he immediately became furious and punched Gu Fei in the chest:
"Damn it!" Gu Fei let go of his hand. . "Are you sick!" Jiang Cheng waved his hand, fortunately he used
his left finger, and if he had to change his right hand, he would have to tear the wound open. Gu Fei
stood up, Jiang Cheng paid attention to his movements, wondering if this person had some kind of evil
fire and wanted to find someone to fight at this moment. "I..." Gu Fei threw the phone aside, took a cup
and poured half a glass of water to drink, "I just fell asleep." "What?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "I'm
sorry," Gu Fei looked at his hand, "Is it not hurt?" "You sleep with your eyes open?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"That's just being distracted, I didn't hear what you said," Gu Fei sat down again, took out his phone and
looked at it, "Did you just want to say which step to take?" "En." Jiang Cheng looked at him. "Which
step?" Gu Fei asked. "Go and realize it yourself." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei looked down at it, then swiped
on the screen, and then frowned, "Ah". "Dead?" Jiang Cheng looked at him. "En." Gu Fei responded.
"Are you..." Jiang Cheng bit down on the second half of the sentence without saying a word. "Mental
handicap?" Gu Fei helped him continue, "I'm not playing a mentally handicapped game." "No, didn't you
just see a vertical bomb in the upper right corner?" Jiang Cheng said, "out The bomb just happened to
have the same color, you can take the next one with one more step..." Before Jiang Cheng finished
speaking, Gu Fei nodded: "Oh." Then he swiped his finger on the screen twice. Jiang Cheng glared at
him. "It's over," Gu Fei let out a sigh of relief and turned to look at him, "Thank you." "Get out." Jiang
Cheng was speechless. Gu Fei threw the phone on the cashier counter and stretched out: "Is there any
homework today?" "Nonsense," Jiang Cheng said, "Do you usually have time when you don't have
homework?" "Have you written it yet?" Gu Fei asked. Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing. "Lend
me to copy it." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng still looked at him, this person borrowed homework from a
deskmate who had just been at the same table for two days and hadn't seen anyone for a day and a half,
but he didn't even have the slightest pleading in his tone. "Please, do your homework," Gu Fei sighed,
"Lend me to copy it, thank you." Jiang Cheng also sighed, and after sighing, he felt a little wanting to
laugh. "There's a lot of homework today, so I have to copy it for a while." He took out a few workbooks
and a paper from his schoolbag, and threw them on the cashier. "Bring it to me tomorrow morning." "I
don't need the paper. No,” Gu Fei picked up the notebook and flipped through it, “Your word is really
not close to Xueba at all.” “Copy it if you have it,” Jiang Cheng said, he didn’t have any opinion on this.
His handwriting is ugly, and a single line of words can be used for a set of drunken fists. "Beggars think
rice is rough." Gu Fei stood up and walked around the store twice before he took out his schoolbag from
the corner, and just put the book on it. On the table, the phone rang. He pressed it, it was a voice, or it
was released, Jiang Cheng, who was sitting on the side, could hear it clearly. "Big brother! Brother... ah
fuck! I was wrong! Big brother, I was wrong... I will go as far as I can... far... Ah! Stop fighting, stop
fighting! I fucking stop fighting to death... people !" The person in the voice screamed and begged for
mercy, and Jiang Cheng was taken aback when he heard it. "Okay." Gu Fei picked up the phone and said.
Jiang Cheng looked at him for a long time: "This is the one who posted on the tree yesterday, right?"
"Hmm," Gu Fei rummaged through his schoolbag for more than a dozen rounds before he could find a
pen, and after two strokes, he still didn't find it. When the water was over, he looked at Jiang Cheng, "Do
you have a pen?" Jiang Cheng drew a pen for him. When it comes to learning scum, there are grades.
Pan Zhi is also an academic scum, but compared with Gu Fei, he is simply a pure scumbag. At least Pan
Zhi has more than one pen. Gu Fei lowered his head and started copying the homework. He was quite
attentive when copying the homework. He didn't know that he thought he was working hard. Jiang
Cheng sat for a while, feeling that he couldn't stay any longer. He couldn't just sit here and wait for Gu
Fei to copy his homework. He stood up: "I'm leaving." "I thought you had nowhere to go." Gu Fei said
while copying. congratulations! bingo! Jiang Cheng didn't speak, there was a kind of helpless and
shameful bitterness. "There's nowhere to stay, Li Yan, Liu Fan, and the others are sitting here with me
when they have nothing to do." Gu Fei said. "Let's go." As soon as Jiang Cheng thought that in the eyes
of others, he had become a bad bird, his heart suddenly became blocked, and he almost wanted to get
angry. He violently lifted the curtain and collided with a man who was also rushing in. "Bastard!" It was a
woman who bumped into each other, and she scolded before the two of them separated, "Bastard!"
Jiang Cheng was so shocked that his fire disappeared, staring at this woman. "Don't get in the way!" The
woman gave him a strong push, "Gu Fei, you bastard!" Jiang Cheng staggered after being pushed by her,
took a few steps back, and after seeing this woman's appearance clearly, he was stunned. It doesn't
need any introduction or guesswork, it can be seen that it must be Gu Fei's mother, with the same eyes
and nose. "Why are you crazy?" Gu Fei dropped the pen and stood up, frowning. "What are you doing!"
The woman jumped up and slapped Gu Fei. Gu Fei grabbed her hand and glanced at Jiang Cheng.
"That..." Jiang Cheng was so embarrassed that he didn't even know where to look, "Auntie, I'm leaving."
"What are you going to leave!" The woman turned her head, rushed over and grabbed his arm, "You and
this guy You bastards! Don't leave!" "Wh...what?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "What did you do!" The
woman slapped him on the arm. Jiang Cheng didn't dare to grab her hand like Gu Fei did. After all, this
was Gu Fei's motherfucker, so he could only take it abruptly. To be honest, this woman is very beautiful,
but he really can't understand her crazy state. "You're not ashamed, are you?" Gu Fei grabbed her arm
and threw her onto the chair next to her, pointing at her face, "Try to be crazy!" The woman finally
didn't jump out again, but suddenly He started to cry: "Am I your mother, what's wrong with me falling
in love, you beat people up so much that you don't dare to meet me again... Do you want me to be a
widow for the rest of your life!" Gu Fei's face was ugly, Hands are shaking a little. Jiang Cheng felt that if
he wasn't here, he might slap his mother in the face. But in this situation, even if he left, Gu Fei would
slap his mother one by one, and he had to leave. He could probably understand Gu Fei's mood, just like
he didn't want to be seen by others about his relationship with Li Baoguo. He stepped back towards the
door, and when Gu Fei looked over, he pointed to the door. Gu Fei nodded tiredly, he quickly opened
the curtain and ran out. The embarrassment and embarrassment that permeated the whole body was
blown away by the cold wind outside for several times before it finally subsided. Come on, what the hell
is this! He frowned, is there a normal person in this ghost place? The sound of the wheels rubbing
against the ground came from behind him. The sound was very familiar. He quickly turned around and
saw Gu Miao coming over on a skateboard. When she passed by the door of the store, she probably
heard the sound inside, paused, but did not stop, but kicked the ground and flew over like the wind. He
flew in front of Jiang Cheng and beckoned, Jiang Cheng just wanted to remind her to be careful, she
stepped on the board and jumped up, swept past Jiang Cheng, landed firmly in front of him, then turned
around beautifully and stopped. . "Why didn't you go home?" Jiang Cheng looked at her, although he
knew she would definitely not answer. Gu Miao didn't say a word, got off the skateboard, kicked the
skateboard lightly, and the skateboard slid to Jiang Cheng's feet. "Do you want me to skate?" Jiang
Cheng asked. Gu Miao nodded and pulled the hat on his head. "I do," Jiang Cheng rubbed his hands,
"but I haven't slipped for a long time." Gu Miao remained silent, just looked at him. Jiang Cheng actually
saw a little provocation in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you challenging me?" Gu Miao
leaned against the lamppost next to him, looking at him with his arms crossed. "Yo," Jiang Cheng threw
his schoolbag on the snowdrift to the side, and stepped on the skateboard, "The little girl is quite cool."
Gu Miao raised her chin and motioned him to hurry up. When Jiang Cheng was in elementary school and
junior high school, he liked to play these things, such as roller skates, but after the third year of junior
high school, his mother erased all these "unrelated to learning" content. He took a breath, kicked his
feet on the ground, and slid out. The speed is not high, and he is not familiar with the terrain here.
Fortunately, Gu Miao is a double rocker, the board he is most familiar with, and it is relatively easy to
adapt to. After sliding out for a distance, he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, he
saw that Gu Miao was running behind him. Seeing him turn back, Gu Miao immediately clapped his
hands, not knowing whether he was applauding him or urging him to hurry up. a little. But on a
skateboard, a little girl can catch up with running... It's also quite funny. Gu Miao jumped while running,
making a dolphin jump. Not to be ashamed in front of the little girl, he stabilized his focus, stepped on
the board, and jumped over the small snowdrift in front of him

, and took the time to point to Gu Miao's side. Gu Miao's eyes lit up, she jumped a little excitedly, raised
her hand and snapped her fingers. This snap of fingers made Jiang Cheng feel a little ashamed, and it
was particularly crisp. After landing, he slid forward until the intersection of the street, this time he slid
very fast, Gu Miao didn't follow him, just stood there and looked at him. When he turned around and
slid back, he jumped up the steps at the risk of throwing a dog, chewing shit and losing the adult, but
luck was good, he didn't fall, just shook it a bit. Skateboard is a very boring thing, stepping on the board,
the people around you like the wind, annoying, boring, irritable, all are left behind. Although it's cold in
the winter, it's cool. The way back was a little sloping, the speed was a lot faster, and it felt like I was
coming back slowly. He glanced at Gu Miao, Gu Miao was looking at him expectantly, he lowered his
head and stared at the ground, planning to jump over the big snowdrift when he passed by Gu Miao.
The current speed was just right, Jiang Cheng moved forward with the wind, and the snowdrifts soon
approached. The moment he was about to take off he saw a small brick on the ground in front of him.
Hold! This brick was on his only path, and with his somewhat unfamiliar skills now, it was impossible to
avoid it. He could only take off early, but it might still be on the snowdrift when it fell. ... only to see the
height of the jump. As soon as he stepped on the board, he jumped up. But no luck. Maybe it's too cold,
maybe it's too nervous, in short, his strength is not enough, and his legs are not enough... He has already
judged the landing point. The tip of the board will probably be inserted into the top of the snowdrift. As
for himself, he should have fallen on the pavement ahead. bring it on! Fly! juvenile! After a short flight,
the tip of the board plunged into the snowdrift as he judged, and the moment he fell out, he suddenly
saw someone in front of him. Done.

Chapter 15 There is a law. If you encounter a red light, you will always run into a red light. No matter you
accelerate or decelerate, you will always encounter it. It should probably be added that if you lose face
in front of a person, you will always lose face when you see him. No matter how impossible you think it
is and how careful you are, your face is always not your own. Just like now, five minutes ago, Gu Fei was
pointing at his mother and wanted to do it, and five minutes later he appeared on the sidewalk, like a
divine help, as if he was rushing to visit him. Jiang Cheng's flying time was very short, but he could still
deeply appreciate how many things a human mind can think about in an instant. For example, one could
know that Gu Fei was in a bad mood, and the expression on his face could tell that he was carrying 20
kilograms of gunpowder that could explode at any time. For example, he knew that his angle in the past
would just hit Gu Fei who was in a bad mood. For example, he knew that because of the strong inertia,
the force of this collision would be very strong, and Gu Fei would probably be knocked down. For
example, he also knew that he should put his hands aside immediately, otherwise when the two of them
collided, the wound on his palm that had started to scab a little would be immediately crushed open. ...
Anyway, when he opened his arms and flew towards Gu Fei as if he was about to run towards the sun,
the expression on Gu Fei's face was unpredictable. Jiang Cheng slammed into Gu Fei firmly. "Bang"
sound. After the first time he knew that the sound of a body hitting a tree was loud, it was the first time
that he knew that a person hitting a person could also make such a three-dimensional sound. His
forehead first hit Gu Fei's collarbone, and then he didn't know where his mouth hit him. Anyway, his
teeth seemed to be biting into a zipper or something. After that, he couldn't tell the order. In short, the
various parts of his body Quickly or slowly, they all hit Gu Fei. Gu Fei was hit by him so much that he
couldn't even stumble, he just leaned back and fell to the ground. He fell right after him. When I hit it, I
couldn't feel the pain or not, but now it really doesn't hurt when I fell to the ground. Although Gu Fei
wasn't fat, he was actually on the bottom. When he fell to the ground, Jiang Cheng even had the illusion
that there was a cloud of snow around him. It took several seconds for him to confirm that this was
indeed an illusion. There was no snow under Gu Fei, only the pavement's brick pavement. The fall made
both of them a little confused. It wasn't until Jiang Cheng heard Gu Fei say "Fuck me" in a low voice that
he came back to his senses, his uninjured left hand pushed down and tried to hurry up: "Really..." On Gu
Fei's ribs. "Fuck!" Gu Fei cried out in pain, "Are you a fucking idiot!" To tell the truth, Jiang Cheng was in
a very bad mood, and the little pleasure brought by Gu Miaobiao was only a temporary solution to the
symptoms and not the root cause, and he was degraded. In the big night, I skateboard with a primary
school student on the road, no matter how depressing it is. Now when Gu Fei's words came out, he got a
little angry, but after all, he hit Gu Fei, and the hit was not light. He even saw that the zipper on Gu Fei's
coat was missing. "Go away!" Gu Fei raised his arm and gave him a swipe. "Fuck your uncle, I didn't
mean it!" After Jiang Cheng said that, his teeth hurt and there was something in his mouth. He turned
his head and pouted, and spat out half of the zipper. Jingle. Pretty crisp. As soon as he heard this, he
suddenly felt sore and sore in his mouth, and he didn't dare to think about how he gnawed off the
zipper head, and he didn't have the courage to lick his front teeth to see if they were still there. "It's not
so easy to pretend! Don't take a fucking basket and put it all over the place!" Gu Fei was probably badly
hit, and with a grumpy face, he slapped him fiercely, "Xueba!" "Fuck you! ," Jiang Cheng was kicked by
him and sat on the ground, and suddenly stopped, "You try again with your hands!" Gu Fei didn't even
look at him, he just stomped on his stomach. Jiang Cheng instantly felt that everything in the world had
vanished, and there was only Gu Fei's damn thing left in front of him. He jumped up from the ground
and kicked Gu Fei. Gu Fei quickly gave way to the side, his kick was empty, but he chased after him
without hesitation and stepped on Gu Fei's back. "Fuck!" Gu Fei put his calf in his hand and tugged.
When Jiang Cheng fell back to the ground, his other leg hadn't forgotten to kick Gu Fei's face. Gu Fei
blocked it with his arm, jumped up and slammed on him, punching him in the face. fuck it! It's fucking
heavy! Dog fuck stuff! Jiang Cheng felt that a string of small golden flowers flashed in his left eye as if a
small train was running by, and he couldn't care about anything else. He raised his hand fiercely and
pushed Gu Fei's chin hard, and Gu Fei leaned back. . He took the opportunity to use his elbow to stab Gu
Fei's ribs again...but it didn't work, Gu Fei quickly grabbed his wrist. The next move was something he
never thought of, and the girl pressed down on the wound on his palm. "Ah—" Jiang Cheng roared, and
this time it was as if he had flipped a switch. He suddenly bowed his legs, and his knees hit Gu Fei's back.
Gu Fei leaned forward and put his hand on his head. Playing yin, playing mentally handicapped, right! He
turned his head and bit Gu Fei's wrist. "Ah!" Gu Fei cried out in pain, he bit his mouth and didn't let go,
Gu Fei could only quickly pinch his cheek. This dog's hand was so strong, Jiang Cheng felt a sore and
painful feeling as if his cheek was being pinched through. But at this time, he could be sure that the
front teeth were still there, not only there, but also very strong. As the battle was stalemate, the two of
them were fighting hard on the ground when a voice came from the side: "Gu Fei?" Relax, continue to
smash me seriously, and I will punch you. "Gu Fei!" The man roared, then paused and shouted again,
"Jiang Cheng? Why...get up! Get up for both of you!" Jiang Cheng actually heard this at first. It was Lao
Xu's voice, but he didn't even have time to be surprised why Lao Xu suddenly appeared here. "Both of
you stop!" Lao Xu came over and kicked both of them, "What are you doing! Are you hungry?" They
finally stopped at the same time. But it just stopped, as if the pause button was pressed, and the action
continued. Gu Fei was grabbing his collar with one hand, and the other hand being grabbed by him. The
two of them were half-kneeling and half-supporting in a stalemate, neither dared to let go easily. After
pressing the palm and biting the wrist, the other party would No kindergarten naive tricks, neither of
them can judge. "Let go!" Lao Xu came over and pulled their arms for a long time, finally separating
them. "What's the matter!" Lao Xu glared at Gu Fei, "Why did you beat the table together!" "Did you see
that I was the only one who beat him?" Gu Fei raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, "You
Are you blind?" Lao Xu didn't care about Gu Fei's angry words, he turned to look at Jiang Cheng again,
"What's the matter with you? You are such a good child, why did you start a fight with someone?" I
said," Jiang Cheng shook his hands, his palms didn't feel any pain, but became numb, "Don't judge a
person by grades, none of my teachers have ever said that I'm a good boy." "Hey!" Lao Xu sighed and
walked across the road. He pointed and said to Gu Fei, "That's your younger sister! Look where you've
scared the little girl!" Only then did Jiang Cheng remember that Gu Miao was still beside him, and he felt
a little uneasy in his heart, and turned his head to look over. He was stunned for a while, Gu Miao sat
alone on a stone stool across the street, resting his cheeks in his hands, and looked at this side calmly.
Or not calm, but indifferent and indifferent. "She's not afraid of fighting." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng didn't
speak any more, Gu Miao was indeed a little weird... When his hand was injured before, Gu Fei carefully
blocked Gu Miao's sight, Gu Miao should be afraid of blood. But now that he and Gu Fei were fighting so
hard that they almost swept away the whole area, she actually looked indifferent. Jiang Cheng
remembered when Gu Fei put people on the tree, and she was eating without raising her head. What
happened to this little girl? "You two, pack up." Lao Xu couldn't ask anything from them, so he could
only point to the schoolbag on the ground, "I happened to be visiting at home, so let's talk about the
fight between you two." Home visit? Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, a head teacher who went out to
visit at nine o'clock in the face of the old north wind... He really didn't know what to say. "Whose house
are you going to visit?" Gu Fei adjusted his clothes, and when he lowered his head to try to pull the
zipper, he found that the zipper head was gone, and turned to look at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng glared at
him. Look at what your mother sees, I ate it! "I've already come here. Whose house do you think I can go
to?" Lao Xu sighed, "Of course it's your house." Gu Fei was silent for a while, then turned around and
walked back: "Let's go then." "Wait a minute. ," Lao Xu probably didn't expect him to be so
straightforward, "I also want to know why the two of you fought." "Remove the boredom," Gu Fei
looked back at him, "Would you like to go?" Lao Xu was a little confused. It's better to visit the house
first or resolve the fight between the two of them, take a step and stop, take a step back, think about it,
and take a step forward. "I'm going back," Jiang Cheng wanted to beat him, "Thank you, President Xu."
Before Lao Xu could speak, Jiang Cheng turned around and walked towards the street. Gu Fei whistled
from behind him, but Jiang Cheng didn't turn his head. It was estimated that he was calling for Gu Miao,
but as expected, he immediately heard the sound of Gu Miao's skateboard wheels rolling on the ground.
He sighed softly, tonight was really... cool. Li Baoguo's poker game is still there, but these people who
have been immersed in front of the poker table for a long time seem to have only one square foot left in
their entire lives. Their curiosity and gossip are no match for the dozen or so who come and go. cards.
After a brief onlooker and discussion at noon, Jiang Cheng disappeared from their field of vision. No one
even gave him a second glance when he went home and went in. Only Li Baoguo said, "You're back?
We've had our lunch, you Do you want to eat something?" "You don't have to worry about me." Jiang
Cheng finished speaking and entered the room. I took off my coat and looked at it. It was all dust and
two pieces were scratched. Fuck, he frowned, the clothes he just bought today! He probably didn't look
good on his face. He walked around the room twice and found that he didn't even have a mirror, so he
took out his mobile phone and tried to turn it on. After the host's warm-up, the phone got warm and
turned on successfully. He took the camera and looked at his face. There was a bit of swelling on the
forehead, but it was not serious. There was a small piece of skin on the lower lip, which might have been
knocked on the zipper of Gu Fei's coat. Other places are fine, a little scratched. He sighed, not knowing
how he felt now. In fact, this fight was a bit... chaotic, and it stands to reason that his usual fights are not
like this, like a pig playing in the mud, it feels more like he is venting. He wasn't sure what kind of fight
he wanted to make with Gu Fei, he just wanted to fight, to tear, to push hard, to break free from the
shackles that were wrapped around him, invisible, intangible, or even unknown. As for Gu Fei, I don't
know if he was led astray by him. A person who can swing a person with one hand actually rolls all over
the ground with his moves, pinch the palm of his hand, fuck! Why didn't his followers see it! Hey, your
boss is a rolling dragon! Jiang Cheng looked down at his hand, the blood had already seeped out from
under the gauze. He flipped through his schoolbag and took some alcohol cotton wool or something
from the community hospital today. Fortunately, it wasn't crushed. He took off the gauze, and with
some effort, used his left hand to rinse and disinfect his right hand. Because his left hand was not skilled,
he poked directly at the wound a few times, and the pain almost made him cry. He really wanted to cry.
Although he always thought that crying was a very boring thing, but since he came here on vacation for
so long, from time to time he would feel so depressed that he wanted to cry. I always feel that one day I
should find a place where no one is around and cry in the wild, ruthlessly. When I woke up in the
morning, the poker game in the house finally disbanded. Two men were sleeping on the sofa in the living
room. Li Baoguo was snoring on the bed, which was earth-shattering. He didn't stop for more than a
second after washing, and went out the door with his schoolbag. Before arriving at school, the logistics
call came again: "It's been three days, and tomorrow at the latest, you'll be charged if you don't bring it
back!" "Can you guys help deliver it to your door?" Jiang Cheng sighed. "Yes, 200 will be sent
downstairs," the other side said, "If you go upstairs, you will have to pay extra." Jiang Cheng didn't say
anything, he felt extremely relieved that he actually started to feel bad about money. "I think you'd
better get it yourself," the other side was quite considerate. "There are a lot of three rounds here, and if
you ask for a three rounds to pull it back, it will only cost you 100 yuan." "Okay, I see." Jiang Cheng said.
Tomorrow is Saturday, okay. Thinking about it, he felt a little worried. In his current room, a bed and a
cabinet are almost full, and the desks have to be crowded. I don't know how to put those things
back. ...Maybe my mother didn't pack it up very well, not much. He entered the classroom with a mask
on. The swelling on his forehead had already disappeared, and he couldn't see it with half of his hair. He
wasn't wearing Gu Fei's clothes today, so he went all the way to the seat and sat down, but no one was
there. Notice something unusual about him. I don't know what Old Xu said to Gu Fei when he visited his
house yesterday, but Gu Fei miraculously entered the classroom before the morning self-study bell rang.
Jiang Cheng looked up at him, and was immediately stunned. Gu Fei's face was not hurt, but the side of
his chin was a little scratched... What made him stunned was that she was actually wearing a pair of
glasses! Hold! What kind of scholar are you pretending to be! Jiang Cheng glared at him. The strange
thing is that none of the people who saw Gu Fei were surprised, which means that he might... usually
wear glasses? This reminded him of Pan Zhi, who was also a little short-sighted, but insisted on not
wearing glasses. "How dare I wear glasses with grades like this!" Pan Zhi said, "I'd rather not see clearly!"
Look how ambitious Pan Zhi is, he still has several pens... Gu Fei came over and threw a bag at him in
front of him, and then sat down. Jiang Cheng opened the bag and took a look. Inside were his sweaters
and homework. Depend on! Operation! After the fight yesterday, he forgot to ask for his homework!
They even copied their homework in a fight, which is so fucked up. "Isn't the swelling gone yet?" Gu Fei
said from the side. Jiang Cheng turned his face to look at him, trying to distinguish between apologetic
and gloating in his tone, but he didn't succeed. Gu Fei said this sentence as if it was Friday without any
emotion in it. So he didn't answer. "Da Fei," Zhou Jing leaned on their table, "Da Fei!" Gu Fei pushed his
glasses and looked at him. "Da Fei?" Zhou Jing turned his face sideways, "Hey Da Fei..." Gu Fei slapped
him on the back of the head. "Why didn't you come yesterday? Did you go to play?" Zhou Jing asked
while rubbing the back of his head. "No." Gu Fei said. "I thought you were like last semester, skipping
classes to travel." Zhou Jing said. Gu Fei sighed and looked at him: "You missed a day of class to travel?"
"...Yes, one day is not enough," Zhou Jing said, "Hey you..." "Go away." Gu Fei used a Simple closing
remarks. Today's class is no different from the previous two days. The teachers only talk about their
own, and the students only play with their own. They are peaceful and happy. Gu Fei was also the same
as usual. First he played the mentally retarded love elimination, and then he probably put on the
headphones and started watching the video after playing with Little Red Heart. Jiang Cheng glanced at
his face several times before he could not hold back. If Gu Fei didn't look at his eyes, he would actually
give off a very gentle feeling. He dressed in comfortable styles and colors. After putting on glasses, he
looked like a real dog. . Jiang Cheng was a little shocked by this magical temperament in him. After
watching it a few times, he turned his attention back to the teacher. No matter how bad the teacher's
lecture was, he had to listen. No matter whether he was lying on the table half asleep or not, he had to
listen to the key points. Jiang Cheng never admitted that he was the kind of person who could do well in
exams without studying. He knew very well that he spent a lot of time studying. The current classroom
environment, this study atmosphere, really made him feel a little bit. nervous. He didn't care much
about his grades in school, but he definitely didn't want his grades to be lowered after reaching the
fourth middle school. In the last English class, Lao Lu was very enthusiastic. Maybe it was the weekend
tomorrow. Everyone in the classroom was a little dazed. He wanted to wake everyone up. Jiang Cheng
was quite serious and half-lying on the table, taking notes. "Let's talk about today's homework!"

During the class, Lao Lu patted the table, "You can go to an exhibition with your homework! There are
100 poses that you can't even write such a simple homework!" "There are not 100 people in our class."
Wang Xu continued. . The whole class laughed. "You! Wang Jiuri!" The old Lu pointer pointed at him,
"You are the one who said the junk dim sum! If all human organs degenerate, you must have nothing
left!" Wang Xu pushed a table in annoyance. "Come to my office after class!" Lao Lu roared, and before
Wang Xu could react, his pointer pointed in the direction of Jiang Cheng and the others, and poked
forward while pointing, "Gu Fei!" Here." Gu Fei raised his head. "Do you think there is something wrong
with you! Did you copy the homework? You copied it!" Lao Lu said in a series of words, "Did you copy it!
It's up to you to say whether you copied it! Is it!" Gu Fei waited. I haven't found a space to answer for a
long time. "You copy your homework! You can also copy a little skillfully! Can you!" Lao Lu patted on the
table, "You copied one question correctly! Every question is correct! Tell me! Who copied it!" This time
he gave Gu Fei time to answer. Gu Fei was silent for a while, then raised his finger, and then pointed at
Zhou Jing: "He." "Zhou Jing!" Lao Lu immediately roared, pointing at Zhou Jing, "You are very great! How
about you add something to help others!" Zhou Jing was startled, and when he turned around, he saw
Gu Fei pointing at him, opened his mouth but didn't say anything. Lao Lu grabbed his homework and
scolded him until the end of get out of class. With a wave of the pointer, he clipped it under his arm and
walked out of the classroom. "Damn it," Zhou Jing turned his head, "Who did you copy?" Gu Fei glanced
at him and said nothing. Zhou Jing paused for a while, then stood up: "Forget it, love whoever." After
Zhou Jing left, Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, not knowing what to say. "Er Miao will be waiting at the
school gate for a while," Gu Fei said while packing his schoolbag, "You can go with her." "Huh?" Jiang
Cheng was stunned, "I just had a fight with her brother, I don't want to go with her." "Try." Gu Fei said.
"Okay, fuck it," Jiang Cheng got a little angry, "then I'll give it a try." Gu Fei didn't say anything, and after
a while he took a deep breath: "Do me a favor, thank you." "Yo, it's hard work. You." Jiang Cheng
suddenly felt relieved. "Yes." Gu Fei said. Chapter 16 When Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei walked out of the
school gate one after the other, they wanted to tell Gu Fei, I am here for Gu Miao's face, not for you. But
Gu Fei never looked back, and he never had a chance to speak. When they were standing side by side,
there was nothing to say. Gu Miao hugged her skateboard and sat on the railing of the sidewalk,
dangling her legs. When she saw them come out, she immediately jumped down, threw the board
forward, jumped up and slid in front of them after two steps, and then reached out and took out a
handful of candy from Gu Fei's pocket. Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, watching Gu Miao pick out
all the fruit candies in the candy. This candy is actually prepared every day for the little friend Gu Miao?
After Gu Miao peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, he turned his head and stepped on the
skateboard and rushed out, sliding on the sidewalk, probably because he was afraid of bumping into
someone. Jiang Cheng could only follow behind and stare. Although Gu Miao was very flexible and his
skills were quite good, he was still an elementary school student after all... and her brother actually
turned around and took the car directly, without even glancing over there. Gu Miao slid forward for a
while, then stopped and looked back at him. "Why?" Jiang Cheng quickly walked a few steps to her side.
Gu Miao jumped off the skateboard and stepped aside. Jiang Cheng really wanted to say that my whole
body was sore from the fight with your brother yesterday, and I didn't want to slip, but Gu Miao's big
eyes stared at him, and he couldn't say those words. "Okay." He sighed, stepped on the skateboard and
slowly slid forward. Fortunately, this road is not the main road after turning a corner, and there are few
people. Gu Miao ran behind him and suddenly clapped her hands. When he turned around, Gu Miao ran
towards him at an accelerated rate, and made a gesture while running, as if he meant to let him go
down. "You're pretty good at playing..." He understood what Gu Miao meant and jumped off the
skateboard. Gu Miao just ran there, jumped forward and landed on the board, took advantage of inertia
and rushed out, kicked a few more times, and then looked back at Jiang Cheng. "Ah..." Jiang Cheng really
felt very tired, but he still ran over, "Why don't you ask your brother to accompany you to do this..." Gu
Miao jumped off the board, and he jumped on it and was still sliding The board continues to move
forward. Just like that, you and I slide forward piece by piece. It was actually quite interesting. Gu Miao
didn't speak, and he didn't need him to speak, so he could just cooperate with her like that. The key was
that she had good skills, so Jiang Cheng didn't have to worry about her falling. Gu Fei rode a bicycle
more than ten meters away from them from beginning to end, one leg on the ground and dragged
forward, suddenly fast and slow, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, not looking at the
road or his sister. Jiang Cheng always wanted to wait for him to fall into an uncovered pit so that he
could applaud himself. But this small broken city was broken, and the management was pretty good.
There was no shortage of bricks on the sidewalk. Gu Fei arrived at the street where they lived without
incident. "Okay," Jiang Cheng jumped off the skateboard, sweating all over his body, "I'm going back
there." Gu Miao stepped on the skateboard and waved goodbye to him. He also waved. Gu Miao put his
hand to his mouth and whistled. Gu Fei raised his head and glanced at her. He stepped on the pedals
abruptly, and the bicycle rushed out. When passing by her, she reached out and grabbed the back seat
of the car and followed her. Gu Fei dashed out like a water skier. "...Take off." Jiang Cheng looked a little
speechless. Gu Fei probably doesn't have a father, and it's hard to say what his mother is like. Gu Miao
might have been brought up like a dog by Gu Fei. This is going to be left at their house. When my mother
sees who's brother takes his sister like this, it is estimated that he can talk about it for half a
year. ...Some things are like obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you will always remember them
uncontrollably. Jiang Cheng raised his head and suddenly took a big mouthful of cold air, feeling a little
more at ease in his heart. Back in Li Bao's country, there were no poker players, the living room was a
mess, the unpacked cards on the table and a few broken jars filled with soot made people sick to see.
When Jiang Cheng entered the kitchen, he couldn’t always order takeout, and now there was no pocket
money, only those who couldn’t come in every day, he had to save a little, just like Li Baoguo, let alone
pocket money, if you didn’t ask him for money, you had a conscience. As soon as he entered the kitchen,
he wanted to smash things. Yesterday, when Li Baoguo finished making the dumplings, all the things
were spread out, not washed or cleaned up, and there was still half a pot of noodle soup in the pot.
Jiang Cheng wanted to wash the pot, but as soon as he picked it up, his entire body froze in place. A
cockroach drowned in the noodle soup. This scene made him so shocked that he couldn't vomit, so he
stood in the kitchen with the pot in his hand, feeling that there were polypods crawling over his whole
body, and a disgusting itch. After standing for two minutes, he gritted his teeth and poured the noodle
soup into the toilet, then put the pot on the ground, flushed the pot with the water pipe for a long time,
and washed it with detergent, and finally took a Put the pot of water on the stove and start to boil the
water. After the water boiled, he didn't turn off the fire, staring at the churning water surface until he
felt that the last shadow of the cockroach had been boiled, then he poured out the water and re-boiled
a pot of water, intending to cook a bowl of noodles for himself. . There is a refrigerator in the kitchen,
which smells when opened. There are only a few small red peppers in it. Judging from the appearance, it
has been in the refrigerator for at least a month. No meat, no eggs, nothing. Hold! Did Li Baoguo buy the
meat for the dumplings according to the quantity? There is no extra money! After staring at a pot of
water for a while, he turned off the fire. After a terrifying struggle between going out to eat, ordering
takeaways and buying some food to come back and cook the noodles, he decided to go grocery
shopping. In the current environment, he is powerless to change, the only thing he can do is to adapt,
although that is easier said than done. He took his wallet and mobile phone and went out to buy
groceries. I should go to the vegetable market, but...he has been here for so long, and he walks back and
forth almost every day, and he really hasn't found a vegetable market anywhere. I wanted to find
someone to inquire about it, but I went to the street, and I didn't encounter anyone walking. It was
cooking time, and everyone was staying at home. He frowned and glanced down the other street. Gu
Fei's fake supermarket must have it. Even if there are no green vegetables, there must be some canned
ham, sausage, fish, etc... I don't know if he has been too miserable recently, but when he thinks of these
things, he actually swallows. I swallowed, I was hungry. Jiang Cheng, just look at your potential! After
self-reflection, he still turned into the next street. Now that the curtain of Gu Fei's store was opened, it
was almost a shadow, and I felt embarrassed every time. Now after the fight, I said three words in total
in the morning, and even came to buy things, which is even more embarrassing. As soon as the curtain
was lifted, he felt dense eyes staring at him. Embarrassed to be not embarrassed, almost scared
somersault. Seven people with 14 eyes, Gu Fei brothers and sisters plus not good birds and Li Yan. Gu
Fei was probably a little surprised, he looked back at him with chopsticks and said nothing. He didn't
speak, and neither Good Bird nor Li Yan said a word. Only Gu Miao stood up and waved at him. He
smiled at Gu Miao, then walked in: "I'll buy something." "Go get it." Gu Fei said. "Just... ham sausage or
something, where is it?" Jiang Cheng looked inside. Gu Fei's shop was quite big, with several rows of
shelves. "The row by the window is the innermost." Li Yan said. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng glanced at him
and walked over. All kinds are quite complete, ham sausage, small crispy sausage, sliced red sausage, he
also took a pack, and also took a canned pork belly and a can of fish. After taking two steps to the
cashier, thinking about it and turning a half circle, Li Baoguo's kitchen was really scary, and he was afraid
of everything in it. "Buy so much," Li Yan said while standing behind the cash register, counting the bills,
"Are you going to cook?" "Well," Jiang Cheng hesitated, "Is there... a pot?" "Pot?" Li Yan was stunned for
a while, then looked at Gu Fei, "Is there a pot?" Gu Fei was also stunned, and stood up: "What kind of
pot?" "Just... a pot for cooking, a pot for cooking soup." Jiang Cheng Say. "Yes," Gu Fei said, "but if you
buy it in the mall, the quality is better." "It's fine, it's fine if you have it." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei glanced
at him, turned and walked to the far corner, took out two pots from a pile of buckets and basins, a frying
pan and a soup pot, and raised it at him: "This size?" "Okay. " Jiang Cheng nodded and went over to take
it. "Why don't you eat together?" Li Yan supported the cash register, "It's about adding a pair of
chopsticks." Jiang Cheng took out his wallet, Li Yan said this very enthusiastically, but when he looked
up, Li Yan's There was an unfriendly provocation in his eyes. What bothered Jiang Cheng the most was
that someone was arguing with him for no reason, pulling out the money and throwing it away, putting
his hand on the cashier counter, and staring at him. "The eyeballs fell out," Gu Fei walked over and sat
back on the stool, and said, "Accept the money." Li Yan glanced at him again, lowered his head and took
the money. Jiang Cheng saw that he didn't mean to bring a bag for himself, so he looked beside the
cashier, and pulled two shopping bags from the stack of hanging shopping bags, packed everything, and
then turned around and walked out the door. "Are you sick?" Liu Fan looked at Li Yan. "I'm not sick," Li
Yan sat down and took a sip of wine, "I don't know why, but I just think this kid is not pleasing to the
eye." "Is it not pleasing to the eye?" Liu Fan said, "Those who don't know think you are It was love at
first sight, so I almost licked it." "Would you like to chat?" Li Yan glared at him. "Brother Yan is in a bad
mood today." Luo Yu said with a smile while digging into his bones. "It's none of your business," Li Yan
gave him a sideways look, "I made this meal, and I don't want to eat it in the backyard and cook it
myself." "Hey, tell me, Li Yan, you can buy this big bone today. It's really good," Liu Fan said, "it's fresh."
"I asked my mother to buy it," Li Yan said, "When it's cold, I always want to eat meat, my eyes are
flashing green... Ermiao's mouth is oily. Wipe, she's a little beauty anyway, pay attention to her image."
Gu Miao took a tissue and wiped her mouth, burying her head and continuing to eat. "By the way, that
person didn't come back, right?" Liu Fan asked. "Yeah." Gu Fei put some green vegetables in Gu Miao's
bowl. Gu Miao quickly took out the vegetables and wanted to put them in Li Yan's bowl, but Gu Fei's
chopsticks directly caught her chopsticks: "My face is dry." Gu Miao had to withdraw his hand and put
the vegetables stuffed into the mouth. "The skin on your face is useless, right?" Li Yan leaned over to
look at Gu Miao's face, "Er Miao, did you use the facial oil that Brother Yan bought for you last time?"
Gu Miao said nothing. "She finds it troublesome." Gu Fei said. Li Yan snorted, "I don't know who to take
this rudeness, neither your mother nor your brother..." He stopped halfway through, stuck for a long
time, and finally put a vermicelli in his mouth. "It's okay." Gu Fei took a sip of soup. Today's meal was
made by Li Yan who bought vegetables to cook. The good thing about having a few unemployed friends
who have nothing to do is that they will come to help when Mom is unreliable. Gu Fei should not miss
school when his mother comes to the store, but she doesn't stay for half a day at least two days a week,
and Li Yan will come over to watch the store and cook. The rice is not very well done, just throw all kinds
of vegetables into it, cook a pot in a mess, and eat all the same taste, but he is willing to buy vegetables,
every time he can't fit the pot, so he has to ask someone to come over. eat. After dinner, Liu Fan and a
few all left. Li Yan leaned back on the chair, raised his head and rubbed his stomach: "Er Miao, I'll wash
the dishes in a while. Brother Yan wants to digest food. I've eaten too much." Gu Miao picked up the
skateboard. Looking at Gu Fei. "...Go." Gu Fei was a little helpless. Gu Miao's love for skateboarding is
like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she almost sleeps with this board. "Da Fei," Li Yan opened his
eyes and looked at Gu Fei after Gu Miao went out. "It's warmer and I can go out to play." "Where are
you going?" Gu Fei asked. "I don't know, why don't you ask Sister Xin," Li Yan said, "go out with their
band." "Forget it," Gu Fei lit a cigarette and dipped it, "I won't go out for a while, and I'm still carrying
The punishment for a major demerit has not gone away." "You still care about this?" Li Yan smiled. "You
have to get a diploma." Gu Fei said. "If you want to get closer to that scholar, you might be able to get
into a good university." Li Yan looked at him. Gu Fei glanced at him: "There's shit in your brain."
"Actually," Li Yan thought for a while and looked at the ceiling, "If that kid didn't drag him to the sky... he
would be quite energetic." Gu Fei didn't say anything. . "I quite like this one," Li Yan said again. "You're
going to be beaten up by this one," Gu Fei said, "You idiot." "The pattern is too long." Li Yan looked at his
hair, "Can you fix it?" "Are you free? It's very uncomfortable." Gu Fei puffed out a puff of smoke. "Yes."
Li Yan nodded. Gu Fei turned his chair and turned his back to him. Li Yan took out a toolbox from under
the cash register: "How long do you have to keep this pattern, do you want to replace it with a new
one?" "No." Gu Fei leaned his head on the backrest. "Ding Zhuxin is really your goddess." Li Yan took the
tools and carefully began to repair the rest on his left. "My goddess is Gu Miao," Gu Fei said, "don't keep
me and Sister Xin together, especially in front of her." "Understood," Li Yan nodded, "you are not a child
now. I’m a servant, I don’t look up to others anymore, and I don’t even like women.” Gu Fei was a little
amused: “Does she pay you wages?” “No, I just think she’s stupid, she knows you… ...I still like
something like you," Li Yan sighed, "The name has been changed, I don't know what to think." Gu Fei
didn't say anything. Ding Zhuxin's previous name was Zhuyin, but he later changed it to Zhuxin. Bamboo
has no heart. Yeah, what do you think. When he was a child, he admired Ding Zhuxin a lot, and he
thought she was cool and free and easy. During the few years when he was most confused and helpless,
Ding Zhuxin gave him much more support than his mother. He still appreciates it now, but he didn't
think that many things would change.

Not the same. Jiang Cheng took his mobile phone to navigate for an hour and finally arrived at the
logistics warehouse. When the staff pulled his stuff out on a flatbed truck, he was startled, and several
huge boxes piled up into a hill. "You're right, it's all marked." The staff gave him a list. After Jiang Cheng
signed the words, he hurriedly went out to find a truck to pull the goods. The driver was unwilling to
help him carry the box into the car, and he didn’t even want to pay for it. Jiang Cheng could only carry
the box with one and a half hands and drag it on the ground. Got into the car. At this moment, I felt
unbearable pain all over my body, and it was like running 10,000 meters in a fight. After the box was put
on the car, the driver asked him to sit in the co-pilot, but he refused after thinking about it, and climbed
into the cargo bucket at the back. He couldn't wait to see what Mom sent him. After he left the house,
what his mother would send him, he always felt that he would know better what his mother was
thinking when he saw these things. The boxes were all sealed tightly, and he took a knife and cut open
the heaviest box. It's a box of books. The novels and comics he bought, as well as the magazines he
subscribed to, were neatly and tightly sized, Jiang Cheng frowned, took out a few from the top layer, and
looked down. I saw the review materials used in the high school entrance examination. He closed the lid
of the cardboard box. Mom guessed that he sent all the books on his bookshelf, and there were also
books in the box below. He is not particularly fond of reading books, and there are not many books on
the bookshelf, but the addition of various review materials is enough to make these two cardboard
boxes dead, just like his mood. After hesitating for a while, he opened a smaller box next to him. It was
full of his gadgets, various ornaments on the desk and in the drawers, interesting little toys, crafts, alarm
clocks, pen holders, small picture frames, and even an old cigarette lighter. He closed his eyes, rubbed
his hands hard on his face a few times, holding his forehead and didn't want to move any more. Looking
at this frame, my mother probably didn't leave anything behind him, except for the piano. For so long,
he had been feeling depressed, depressed, incomprehensible and unacceptable, resentful and angry,
but it was the first time he felt sad when he saw these things. He had a cold war with his family, was
scolded by his parents, and was sent back to his birthplace by them. None of this made him sad. Seeing
that his mother seemed to have a task to accomplish, he did not distinguish and did not consider
whether he needed it or not. It was only when he sent these things as they were that he felt a lot of pain
in his heart. This sadness was stronger and unavoidable than any of his previous emotions. When the
driver stopped, he almost couldn't get up. A pile of large and small boxes were removed from the car.
After the car drove away, Jiang Cheng lightly kicked the boxes and sighed. He leaned against the box and
stared at the snow that had been trampled into black mud on the side of the road. "These two boxes of
books." Jiang Cheng pointed at the boxes. The uncle looked at it: "We are now accepting books at the
same price as waste paper." "Okay, let's accept it." Jiang Cheng said. After the uncle weighed the books,
he opened the box of the small sundries, took out the big black slingshot that he only wanted to keep,
and asked, "Where are these?" "Let me see," The uncle rudely flipped back and forth in the box, and
took out the contents to take a look, "These are useless, I can't take it apart... Thirty yuan." "Take it."
Jiang Cheng said. "The one you have is still worth a little money," the uncle said, "Twenty?" "This one is
not for sale." Jiang Cheng put the slingshot in his pocket, feeling that the uncle was really black, he
bought it for more than two hundred, and two Even ten dollars dare to speak. There were still two boxes
of his clothes, and the uncle still wanted to receive them with great interest: "Where are the clothes?"
"What do you think?" Jiang Cheng said. The uncle laughed a few times, took out the money from his
pocket and handed it to him, as well as a business card: "If you have anything to sell, just call me. I live
close by and come here quickly." "Okay." Jiang Cheng put the business card and a handful of money into
his pocket. When he dragged two boxes of clothes into the house, he felt as heavy as dragging two
boxes of iron. I don't know if it's really sinking, or if he's bored. The clothes in the two boxes could still fit
in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the boxes in front of him. So many things, it
took a lot of money to transport them back, and then sold the scraps, he couldn't help laughing, this
brain is too good, Xueba. He took out dirty money from his pocket, it was change, but it looked like a lot.
Such a heavy box turned into a few small pieces of paper.
Chapter 17 Gu Fei was sitting behind the cash register, playing with his mobile phone while watching Li
Baoguo who had already turned the third circle in front of the shelf. Li Baoguo didn't have any goals, so
he just kept going back and forth, glancing at Gu Fei from time to time. Li Baoguo had stolen something
more than once, so every time he came, Gu Fei would stare directly at him, but now that Jiang Cheng
suddenly appeared, he was either staring a little, or not staring, or not. Li Baoguo is not a thief.
Sometimes when he runs out of money and wants to buy something, he will give credit first. The main
force living here are the poor people at the bottom of the society. There are many things like credit, but
when Li Baoguo takes credit, he always Trying to find a way to steal some more... "Da Fei," Li Baoguo put
his hand in the pocket of the big padded coat and pulled it out, went to the freezer to get a bag of fish
balls and walked to the cashier, "This, I I'll give you money in two days? Keep up with those last time?"
"Well, okay," Gu Fei took out a notebook from the drawer, found the page on Li Baoguo, and wrote on
it, "A bag of fish balls, a bag of cows. Two bottles, big..." "What? I didn't ask for wine." Li Baoguo said a
little embarrassedly. "That bottle in your pocket," Gu Fei glanced at him, "Uncle Li, drink less, I can't
remember anything." "Oh, oh," Li Baoguo laughed a few times while rubbing his lips and patted it. He
patted his pocket, "Yes, take a bottle of sophomore... and then bring me a bag of Changbai Mountain."
Gu Fei returned and handed him a ten-yuan package of Changbai Mountain, and then wrote it down.
"The writing is really good," Li Baoguo leaned over to look at it, "Hey, do you know my son?" "Of course
Li Hui does." Gu Fei said. "It's not Li Hui, my youngest son, Chengcheng," Li Baoguo put his elbows on the
cashier counter, "I just recognized him, but I couldn't afford it when I was a child... He's also in No. 4
Middle School, you know him." "Well. , I seem to know." Gu Fei nodded. Li Baoguo laughed: "He studies
very well. Unlike Xiaohui, he is an honor student. You know that? You little bastards are all poor
students, right? My youngest son is a good student." Gu Fei smiled. "Yes." "Remember it? In a few days,
I will ask Chengcheng to bring the money to you." Li Baoguo looked at the book again and pointed, "His
handwriting must be better than yours." "...Yes." Gu Fei continued to nod his head. After Li Baoguo went
out in a good mood, he looked down at his writing on the notebook. He wasn't sure about the other
things, but Jiang Cheng's words... could only be hehehehe, and they definitely belonged to the kind that
might get points deducted because the teacher was provoked because the words were too ugly. It was
almost noon when my mother came in with an insulated lunch box: "I made some braised pork." "Didn't
go out today?" Gu Fei stood up and propped up the small table next to him, "Have you eaten yet?
"Where can I go out! Where else can I go!" Mom looked unhappy, "If I go out with anyone, I won't let
them lose half their lives! I won't eat!" "You don't owe someone Can’t smoke?” Gu Fei said. "Is there
anyone in your eyes who doesn't owe it? When can you see the good in others!" Mom said
dissatisfiedly, "This one is not pleasing to your eye, that is not pleasing to your eye, and your mother is a
widow, you are pleasing to the eye. Let's go!" "Seeing what's good on someone else's body is good." Gu
Fei opened the lid of the lunch box, took the small lunch box, and pulled half of the braised pork chops
inside. "Where's Ermiao?" Mom asked. "Let's play, just leave some for her," Gu Fei said, "I'll come back
to eat when I'm hungry." Mom sighed, "It's been like this all the time, and her personality is still like
that... I look at her with a big head. Now, what will you do in the future?" "Then don't look at it." Gu Fei
sat down and started to eat. "Let's go today." Mom said suddenly looking at him. "Where are you
going?" Gu Fei ate a piece of meat, in fact he knew what his mother was talking about. "You don't
remember what day it is today!" Mom slapped the table, "You don't remember how long your father
died!" "It's been a long time since he died," Gu Fei said. Mom stared at him without saying a word. After
a while, she pulled out a tissue and began to wipe her tears. Gu Fei had never understood what kind of
feelings his mother had towards her husband. When people were alive, they would fight every day. After
fighting, they would beg God to let this man die sooner rather than later. just cry. Sometimes I cry very
sincerely, and my heart is broken. "I went to the cemetery two days ago." Gu Fei said while eating. "It's
useless, I said the cemetery was useless in the past!" Mom looked at him, "Where do you go to die! How
many times have you said it! Otherwise, you won't be able to live in peace! You don't want to go to me
by yourself!" "I'll go in the afternoon. "Gu Fei sighed. "Burn some paper," Mom wiped away her tears,
"that idiot is too good at losing money, he's probably begging for food over there." "You'll be in the shop
in the afternoon," Gu Fei said, "don't touch the money, you If I dare to touch the money, I will tell the
King of Hell that all the coins I burn are counterfeit." "... crazy!" Mom glared at him. The lake where my
father died was quite far away. It was on a wasteland where no one had moved, because there were no
residential areas nearby, and there were very few people there. In the past two years, even the water is
almost gone, and no one will go there. In winter, there is no one to see. If the lake had no water back
then, if the water on the lake had frozen more solidly that winter... Dad wouldn't have died. but. When
he was summarizing Li Baoguo to Jiang Cheng, he was a little dazed, and for a moment he thought he
was introducing his father to others. Sometimes I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to face the
fact that I once wished him to die so much in my heart, I don't dare to face my heart until now I feel that
if I do it all over again, he still wants that man to die. His heart and this lake are places he doesn't want
to approach. If it wasn't for the fact that his mother asked him to come and burn paper every year, he
would never have come near here. Turn left after going out of the house, go around the small factory
and keep going forward, without turning or fork in the road, when there is no way to go, it is there. After
the small factory, there was no one on the road. The eyes were full of dilapidation and loneliness. Gu Fei
lowered his hat, covered his mask, and put on his ear bag. Maybe it was because there were no
buildings here, maybe it was because he was afraid. The outer layers were cold. There was not much
snow this year, but because no one cleaned it, the ground was still covered with a layer, and the slight
creaking sound made people panic when they stepped on it. After walking for a while, he looked down
at his feet, and suddenly found a series of footprints on the ground. He was stunned for a while, then
turned around and glanced on the way back and forth, and there were indeed two lines of footprints,
those who went in and those who didn't go out. Somebody actually went to the lake in this season. He
frowned. He didn't want to be seen by people when he came to the lake to burn paper, and he didn't
want people to think that he felt guilty. He has no guilt, all he has is fear. Although the lake surface is not
big, the wind is still blowing a lot after walking to the edge of the lake, and it hurts people's eyes. He
walked through the sparse woods, stepped on the grass to the lake, and the previous footprints
disappeared into the stubble ice. Looking left and right, he didn't see anyone. He hesitated for a while,
staring at the lake where many places had been exposed to the bottom of the lake, but there was no
one there. Of course, even if someone stepped on the broken ice and fell...now this lake can't drown
anyone, only freeze to death. He found a tree, squatted against the trunk, threw the bag in his hand to
the ground, took out a cigarette and lit it. He wanted to wait a little longer, he didn't want to go further
along the lake, this location was the only place to go in and out, and he wanted to wait for that person
to come out before starting to burn paper. But after waiting for almost 20 minutes, he should be frozen
if he didn't move, and no one came out. "Fuck." He hesitated, pinched out the cigarette, and picked up
the bag. We can only go a little further, first to see who has passed, and second to find a hidden place.
After walking a few hundred meters in, Gu Fei heard a crisp sound coming from the middle of the lake.
As soon as I heard it, it was not that the ice surface cracked naturally, but it was like someone stepped
on it or something hit it. He quickly turned his head to look in the middle of the lake, but he saw no one
or anything else, everything was still. He suddenly felt a chill on his back, and turned his head sharply to
look behind him. No one, nothing...something that looks suspicious. Before he turned his head back,
there was another crisp sound on the lake, and he turned his head sharply again, feeling that his head
was about to break. Still didn't see anything, but this time the voice was a little duller than the previous
one. He slowly took a few steps back and leaned against a tree. Although he was a little childish, he
really needed something solid on his back to make his heart feel more at ease. This time he stared
closely at the lake. After only a few seconds, he saw a small stone-like thing flying out of the dry grass by
the lake a hundred or so meters away and hitting the ice. This time, the voice was no longer crisp, but a
dull "poof". Someone threw stones? It is so boring? But looking at the speed of the flying thing, it
doesn't seem like it can be thrown out by hand. Gu Fei pulled his clothes and slowly leaned in that
direction. After walking less than 20 meters, he saw a swaying figure in the place where the lake rock
recessed in front of him. Although the withered grass about a person's height blocked his sight, he could
still see that it was a person. Not a ghost. He was actually freaked out by a guy who was probably overly
bored throwing rocks by the lake. Although he thought it was ridiculous, he still sighed in relief. He
didn't go any further, but retreated into the woods, wanting to wait for the man to leave and to see
what the man was doing. The man didn't notice anyone coming, he bent down as if picking up
something, and then one arm stretched forward and the other arm pulled back. A black thing swishes
out and hits the ice. "puff". Gu Fei immediately saw that this person was playing with a slingshot, and
felt that this person's clothes... looked a little familiar. He stared at the person in the crack of the
withered grass and glanced a few more times, stunned. Jiang Cheng? The dress on his body was the one
Jiang Cheng wore when they were fighting. There were two gray and white strips about the width of one
hand on his chest, and it was extremely ugly. He looked around, there was no one else, how could Jiang
Cheng find this place alone? Then play a slingshot against the ice? Such a sentimental school tyrant... I
don't study at home during the good times, and come here to play slingshots. Gu Fei lit a cigarette and
dipped it again, looking at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng should have used small pebbles, but now that the
riverside is freezing, it is not easy to find pebbles. Every time he bends down, he has to dig for a long
time, and sometimes he has to kick a few times with his feet. Gu Fei looked at it for a while and felt that
Jiang Cheng seemed to be in a bad mood again. When he kicked with his feet several times, his
movements were like he was about to fight, and he could see that he was angry. But after watching him
pop four or five stones, Gu Fei was a little surprised. He took the glasses out of his inner pocket and put
them on, staring and looking. Jiang Cheng was aiming at the same spot, about 30 meters away from the
shore, and he was able to hit it every time. He had already hit an ice hole in that position. Pretty cool.
There were a lot of people who played slingshots. Among the people Gu Fei knew, there were also many
who boasted about how accurate they were, and there were several who claimed to be playing chickens
at 70 meters. But it was the first time he saw with his own eyes that someone could actually drive a
stone into the same hole more than a dozen times in a row. Jiang Cheng stopped after a while, bent
down, kicked and kicked, and didn't straighten up for a long time, probably because he couldn't find the
stone. After turning around for several times, he walked towards Gu Fei. Gu Fei quickly moved back and
crouched behind a tree. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng didn't look for the stone for a long time, so he shouted a
little unhappily, the voice was very loud, and when he came along the wind, Gu Fei could hear it clearly.
There are no more stones, so let's go. But Jiang Cheng didn't leave. He lowered his head and stared at
the ground. After kicking a few times, he kicked away a piece of snow and found a small piece of rock.
Gu Fei sighed. Jiang Cheng took a few pieces and put them in his coat pocket, looked at the lake, then
turned around. After a few seconds of settling, he turned around and raised his hand, hitting a stone. A
slap hit a thin steel bar that was exposed to the ground in the distance. Depend on. Gu Fei was a little
surprised. If he didn't wear glasses, he wouldn't have seen where the steel bar was. Jiang Cheng turned
around and took a few steps to the side, then turned around abruptly again. The flying stone hit the
steel bar again, and it exploded and shattered. "Oh! Also!" Jiang Cheng clapped his hands, then raised
the slingshot in his hand, waved it around, and bowed a few times in a circle, "Thank you, thank you."
Gu Fei held back his laugh, then slowly After stepping back a distance, at this time, if Jiang Cheng was to
find out that he was here, the two of them estimated that they would be able to level all the trees in this
area. "Competitor Jiang Cheng has decided to increase the difficulty again! He has decided to increase
the difficulty again! Wow—" Jiang Cheng said enthusiastically, as he took out two pebbles from his
pocket. This time, instead of turning his back to the rebar, he aimed straight ahead, then pulled his
hand. Gu Fei heard two sounds that sounded almost simultaneously. when. puff. He hit two stones at
the same time and went out, one hit, the other missed and hit the ground. "Oh, it's a pity," Jiang Cheng
said while digging stones in his pocket, "Guide Cha, do you think he made a mistake this time or is not
up to the skill level?" Guide Cha? It took Gu Fei a long time to realize what the X guide was. "I think there
is still room for improvement in his skills," Jiang Cheng pulled out the slingshot again, "It seems that he
wants to change the way of challenge... This time, whether to lower the difficulty or continue..." His
hand loosened, and a stone Erfei flew out, and before Gu Fei could see it clearly, he pulled it again, and
the second stone also flew out, followed by the third. Dangdang. All three. Gu Fei looked at his back, if it
weren't for the current scene, he really wanted to give Jiang Cheng a round of applause. Not only does
he have the right head, but his movements are quite dashing. If Li Yan is here, after watching the
silenced version of this scene, it is estimated that he will not say that it is not pleasing to the eye. But
after such an awesome performance, Jiang Cheng actually didn't applaud himself, didn't wave his hands
and bow, and just stood there without saying a word. After a while, he lowered his head and slowly
squatted down, holding his head in his hands. Gu Fei was stunned for a while. Acting so deeply...?
However, he soon saw Jiang Cheng's shoulders twitch slightly. This is crying. Gu Fei finished the last two
puffs of cigarettes, pinched them at his feet, got up and continued to walk inside. He has no interest in
watching this kind of scene. It's okay to watch it for fun, to peep at other people's injuries, and to watch
someone cry like a cannonball. It's not interesting. This lake has an end, and you can't go around it if you
walk along it. There is a mountain in front of it that looks like a rotten sweet potato, and you can't pass
it. Gu Fei found a small piece of grassless land, and it took ten minutes to light the fire. Then the bundles
of paper money in the bag were taken out and thrown into the fire. There are golden ones, yellow ones,
and flower ones, with denominations ranging from nothing to hundreds of billions of dollars. Gu Fei
looked at the rising flames and stretched out his hand to bake it. At this time, you probably need to say
something. Others will probably say that you have received good money. We are all good. Don’t worry
about it. If you don’t have enough money, talk about it. If you want to talk, you really don’t know what
to say. Silently watched the flames change color, rise in the thick smoke, waving in the wind like a hand,
and then dwindle little by little, and finally only blue-black smoke remained. Gu Fei took a twig and
pulled it a bit, black confetti floated up with sparks, and then everything returned to calm. He stood up,
kicked the loose snow from the side, covered a patch of black ashes, and turned away. After this day
every year, Gu Fei felt that he was relieved. The days returned to boredom, guarding the shop, guarding
Gu Miao who was running around the street like a rabbit, went to school to take boring classes, and
played mentally retarded games. , watching Lao Xu trying in vain to save him from the so-called
darkness. Jiang Cheng didn’t cry long by the lake that day. When he finished burning the paper and
turned around, Jiang Cheng was no longer there. However, when I ran into him at school, I couldn't see
anything unusual. He was still dragging with thorns all over his body. He still listened on his stomach or
closed his eyes in class.

, occasionally half-squinting to take a note. They didn't interfere with each other in class, and they didn't
have anything to say. It's just that every time Gu Fei thinks about his performance by the lake, he always
worries that he will laugh out loud. "Da Fei," Zhou Jing leaned on their table, "Da Fei? Da..." Jiang Cheng
picked up the book in his hand impatiently and slammed it on his head, suppressing his voice: "If you
have something to say, please tell him. Mom said! Haven't you been beaten up because of this?" "Fuck!"
Zhou Jing covered his head and glared at him, then looked at Gu Fei, "Da Fei, I will listen to him when I
go to President Xu's office today. After talking about it, it seems that the school will have a spring
basketball game next month." "I don't know." Gu Fei said. "Are you participating? Our class is counting
on you. If you don't participate, you will definitely lose." Zhou Jing said. "Don't bother me." Gu Fei
pointed at him. Zhou Jing turned around and lay back on his desk. Jiang Cheng suddenly became a little
distracted, next month? Spring basketball game? Does March count as spring? Thinking of the basketball
game, he suddenly felt a little emotional. When I look back on the days of playing basketball at school, I
will bring up some other unpleasant things, but I can't stop, the kind of memories of running happily on
the court. Compared to now, those memories are bright.

Chapter 18 Jiang Cheng squatted on the floor of his room and assembled a small bookshelf. This is
probably the most valuable thing he has bought since he gave money to Jack Ma's father for so long. A
small bookshelf of more than 500 pieces is dead and heavy, and the feel of each piece can show their
distinctive grade. There are also many key pieces, plus it is a special-shaped shelf, each piece is not the
same. Sample. It took Jiang Cheng a long time to put the legs and the bottom board on the instruction
manual. He also had to screw in the screws. The eyes were so small that he couldn't screw them in, so
he had to knock them in with a hammer first... "You have this thing online. Bought it?" Li Baoguo pushed
open the door and shouted loudly. When Jiang Cheng grew up, once the bedroom door was closed, no
one would push the door directly and come in. Li Baoguo's roar made his heart jump out of his mouth
against the wall. The hammer in his hand slammed directly on the thumb of his left hand. He gritted his
teeth and endured the pain that began to burst from his fingertips after a second. "Is it a bookshelf?" Li
Baoguo asked again. "Yes." Jiang Cheng squeezed out a word from between his teeth. "How much is it?"
Li Baoguo walked in, bent down and looked at the board on the ground, "Do you have to assemble it
yourself?" "Yes," Jiang Cheng took a breath, and finally calmed down a bit, he looked at Li Baoguo, "You
Would you like to knock on the door next time you come in?" "Knock on the door?" Li Baoguo was
stunned, then laughed, as if he had said something special, and after a long time he patted him on the
shoulder. "Knock on the door! My son's house, I have to knock on the door when I enter my son's
house? I shot all of you!" "What... what?" Jiang Cheng was a little shocked. "Just kidding!" Li Baoguo
continued to laugh and pointed at him, "Silly boy, can this scare you?" "No." Jiang Cheng stared at the
board on the ground, let alone continue to assemble, he is now even eyelids I don't want to lift it up
again. "Let me tell you, our family doesn't have so many rules. We have a rough family and can't pretend
to be rich," Li Baoguo said, "Look at you, you can't even fix a bookshelf... but it's nothing, you Children
who study well and study well will not be able to do these things, they will only grow their brains." Jiang
Cheng listened to what he said had no logic, so he could only keep silent, wanting to use silence to repel
Li Baoguo and let him say enough before going out. But Li Baoguo didn't admit defeat, he squatted
beside Jiang Cheng: "I'll take a look." Jiang Cheng didn't move, he picked up the board and looked at it,
then looked at the finished product picture on the manual: "Okay, stay by your side. Come on, let me
get it." "Huh?" Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him. "It's simple," Li Baoguo picked from a pile of
boards, took out two pieces, and then took a wooden square that was twisted and twisted, and began to
install, "I tell you, you are wasting money, I can pick up a few boards at the construction site and make
this thing for you in two hours." Jiang Cheng looked at his skilled movements and didn't say a word, Li
Baoguo stared at him more than he usually did at the poker table at this moment. It looks much more
pleasing to the eye. It didn't take half an hour for Li Baoguo to assemble the bookshelf without reading
the assembly instructions. "Okay," he clapped his hands and looked at the bookshelf, "This thing is too
ugly, how much did you buy such a thing... how much did it cost?" "...Three hundred." Jiang Cheng
originally wanted to say four hundred, but hesitated. After a while, it decreased again. "Three hundred?"
Li Baoguo roared in surprise, "Just such a wooden shelf for three hundred? You are a prodigal!" Jiang
Cheng didn't say anything, he didn't know whether to say two hundred or one hundred, Li Baoguo
would not Still yelling. This bookshelf is indeed not cheap, but firstly, the quality is good, and secondly,
he likes the shape very much. In this room that didn't belong to him before, and he can't find a sense of
belonging in the future, he needs a little "own stuff", so that he can will feel at ease. But Li Baoguo
couldn't understand them, and he couldn't make Li Baoguo understand. "I'm really rich," Li Baoguo
sighed, "I'm a father who needs to buy some things on credit." "What are you taking credit for?" Jiang
Cheng was stunned. "Didn't I buy a bag of fish balls that day, the one you said was delicious," Li Baoguo
said, "and that bottle... Hey, that kid's eyes are too sharp, I don't even need to pay for wine... But I also
took credit for other things before, so it’s not bad for this amount of money.” Jiang Cheng stared at him,
feeling that his eyeballs were about to fall out, and he always wanted to put his hand in his pocket and
continue. "Or..." Li Baoguo looked at him with an embarrassed expression, "Son, do you have... money?"
Jiang Cheng wanted to say no, but it was undeniable that Li Baoguo was busy putting up bookshelves for
him for half an hour before. He was a little dazed, even faintly moved. Although now he feels that Li
Baoguo's purpose for helping him install this bookshelf is to ask him to pay back the money... He still
nodded: "Yes." "My son is reliable!" Li Baoguo patted him on the arm. "Which shop did you get credit
from?" Jiang Cheng asked, "How much is the total? I'll pay it back now." "It's the small supermarket on
the side street...you should know Gu Fei," Li Baoguo said, "just that kid Dafei. His family..." "What did
you say? Gu Fei?" Jiang Cheng interrupted before he could finish speaking, and his voice was a little
broken when he said it. "Yeah, he seems to know you too," Li Baoguo said, "You can just say that I asked
you to go... Hey, he's also from the fourth middle school, you should know?" Jiang Cheng didn't say
anything, in a state of shock and confusion. In confusion and indescribable humiliation, he took out his
jacket and went out the door. Too fucking... shameful! own father! Credit at the same table shop that I
just fought with not long ago! In fact, credit is not a big deal, after all, Li Baoguo's living conditions are
like this, but listening to what he said, he is stealing things while paying on credit! And it was discovered
by Gu Fei! fuck! fuck me! I have a series of fucks...Why do I have to give money? Wouldn't it be enough
to give Li Baoguo the money and let him do it? That's right, why did he personally throw this person
away, Jiang Cheng turned around and walked back. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the
corridor, he heard Li Baoguo's voice, as if he was talking to the neighbor who went upstairs: "My
youngest son is very promising! As soon as I heard that I still have an unpaid bill in the supermarket, I
immediately went to give the money!" "Oh," said the neighbor's aunt, "then you are blessed to have
such a son as Bai Jie." "Why is he called Bai Jie! He is also my seed!" Li Baoguo shouted happily, "This
boy is stronger than Li Hui. I'm not willing to let me go on this trip!" "Look at the smile on your face,"
said the aunt, "you can live a little better, drink like that all day, and then this son will ignore you!"" Bah!
You are the worst at talking in this building, if you speak well, you can die on the spot!" Li Baoguo said.
"Then you show off to me. If you don't show off, you can die on the spot!" The aunt shouted. Jiang
Cheng didn't listen to what he said later. He could think that he knew how this neighbor had been
arguing all day long, so he continued with this arrogance, and the fight was a matter of minutes. He
leaned against the wall outside the corridor a little depressed, and irritably pulled off his hat and
scratched his hair. After five minutes of ideological struggle, he still gritted his teeth and walked over to
the street where Gu's house lived, mainly because it was too cold, and his face froze when the struggle
was over. In fact, it's not a big deal, he is just going to give money, not to take credit, let alone to steal
something... If he is happy, he can add interest! Crossing the fork in the road, the intersection was
almost directly facing the door of Gu Fei's store. At the intersection, he saw Gu Fei standing at the door
at a glance, with a cigarette in his mouth and his head down playing with his mobile phone. Probably
because he had never done such a shameful thing before, Jiang Cheng's previous "will add interest when
he is happy" completely disappeared the moment he saw Gu Fei, as if he was fleeing. When Gu Fei
raised his head to see him again, he felt that he was walking smoothly. It's so fucking embarrassing, how
could Li Baoguo live such a worthless life... Gu Fei looked at him expressionlessly, until he crossed the
street and walked towards Gu Fei, Gu Fei took the cigarette from his mouth and asked: "Are you here to
buy a pot again?" "...Go in and talk." Jiang Cheng saw the clerk of the small pharmacy next to him come
out. Gu Fei turned around and entered the store, and he followed behind. "Huh?" Gu Fei looked back at
him. "Did Li Baoguo give you credit?" he asked. "Well," Gu Fei nodded, leaning against the cashier, "but
it's not too much, and I don't have anything expensive here." "How much," Jiang Cheng took out his
wallet, "I'll give it to you." Gu Fei looked at it. Glancing at him, he turned his hand and pinched the
cigarette in the ashtray. He pulled out the drawer and took out a notebook. If you have money, you
don’t need to take credit.” “If he doesn’t gamble, he doesn’t need to take credit.” Gu Fei handed him
the notebook, “Two hundred and sixty-eight, you’re right.” “No, it’s not right.” Jiang Cheng didn’t take
the notebook. He directly took three hundred yuan and gave it to Gu Fei. He didn't want to see Li
Baoguo's life... no, there were also his poker friends, someone could live like this forever. "He pays on
credit every month," Gu Fei found money for him, and looked at him with his hands on the table, "Are
you going to pay for him next month?" Jiang Cheng looked at him and stuffed the money back in a
frenzy. In the wallet: "It's none of your business." "I mean let him pay it back himself," Gu Fei said, "he
can almost pay it back." Jiang Cheng glanced at him, can he pay it back? But what Li Baoguo said before
meant that it wasn't enough. "But if someone pays it back for him, of course he doesn't have to worry
about it," Gu Fei sat on the chair, "Don't you see that?" "...No, my eyesight is not good," Jiang Cheng
sighed. , "I don't wear glasses to pretend." "My glasses are myopia." Gu Fei glanced at him. "Play love to
eliminate myopia." Jiang Cheng said. "No," Gu Fei laughed, "Where did you stay before, the people in
your place are all good-natured, right?" Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing. "As far as you are, if
you weren't at my table, no, if Er Miao had taken the wrong medicine, you were very pleasing to the
eye," Gu Fei pointed at him, "I've drawn so long ago that Grandpa Xiaoming doesn't even know who you
are. "It's up to you?" Jiang Cheng sneered, "Why do you slap me, pinch your palm?" "Also, I don't have
you." Gu Fei pushed up his sleeve and showed him his wrist. Jiang Cheng glanced at it and saw a light red
mark. "Fuck," he was a little surprised, "it's been biting for so many days and it hasn't gone away?" "You
have good teeth, I want to know that you can gnaw off all the zipper heads, I will definitely guard against
it," Gu Fei said, "give it to me After biting a bunch of bloody eyes, the scar just came off." Jiang Cheng
didn't say a word, he really didn't expect to bite Gu Fei like this with just one bite that day. But if Gu Fei
didn't pinch his wound...he suddenly felt that he wanted to laugh so much, he actually had such a stupid
fight with Gu Fei. He held back his smile and glanced at Gu Fei, Gu Fei's expression was obviously holding
back, and the corners of his mouth were upturned. "Fuck," he said. Then he and Gu Fei laughed wildly at
the same time. The giggling thing is a contagious disease of two deficiencies. In the past, Pan Zhi was
scolded by the head teacher. According to him, he was terrified in his heart, but he couldn't stop
laughing. When he was finally kicked out of the corridor, he always went out with a smile in the sky,
which was very handsome. Jiang Cheng didn't want to laugh at the moment, he wasn't in a good mood,
his mood was still very low, and he didn't want to laugh with Gu Fei. But can't stop. Gu Fei leaned on the
chair, he leaned on the shelf, laughed for almost a minute, and finally he laughed so much that he got up
from under his feet and lifted the curtain and went out. "Fuck!" He finally stopped laughing against the
wind and cursed. After scolding, he didn't go back to the store, put his hands in his pockets, and walked
down the street. It was quite depressing, such a giggle could only last for a short while, and as soon as
the laughter stopped, he returned to reality. He suddenly panicked, would he suffer from any kind of
illness if he continued like this? Zhou Jing said before about the spring basketball game, the information
is accurate. Lao Xu called Jiang Cheng to the office, and when he saw the basketball on Lao Xu's table, he
knew what Lao Xu was looking for him for. "I can't play basketball," he said. "You kid," Lao Xu took a
stool and came over, "Sit down, let's talk." Jiang Cheng sat down, to be honest, he wanted to play, but
he just wanted to find a few random people to play, and he didn't want to be caught by the old man.
What kind of burden did Xu put on his shoulders so formally. "You turned out to be a school basketball
player, right?" Lao Xu asked. "Let's not ask this kind of false question, Mr. Xu," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I feel
like you have thoroughly studied all eight generations of my ancestors." "It's hard to find an almighty
scholar, I definitely need to do more research. Well,” Lao Xu laughed, “Actually, when I asked you to
come, I guessed that you would refuse, but I still want to try.” “Oh.” Jiang Cheng responded. "Our school
has a basketball game every year, more than once, the principal loves to play basketball," Lao Xu said,
"I've been leading our class anyway, no matter what competition it is, I've never won a game..." Jiang
Cheng felt a little surprised , He has seen Gu Fei play, even if no one in the class can cooperate with him,
it is not impossible to win a game. "Isn't Gu Fei playing really well?" He couldn't help but say something.
"That kid," Lao Xu sighed, "it's not very reliable, he has never participated in the activities in the class,
it's not bad that he didn't go to other people's class to help fight." "Then what are you thinking of
looking for me? , I may not be able to win a game alone." Jiang Cheng said. "You should be a captain,"
Lao Xu said, "I think you have this ability..." "Where did you think that?" Jiang Cheng felt a little helpless.
"From your heart." Lao Xu said. "Ouch." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but touched his heart. "If you agree,"
Lao Xu smiled, "I'll go talk to Gu Fei, you two, plus Wang Xu, Guo Xu, Lu Xiaobin... At least five people
can get together, and then find time to train every day, I feel like there is drama." Jiang Cheng didn't say
anything, he didn't know who Guo Xu and Lu Xiaobin were. But Lao Xu had been discussing with him in a
very sincere tone, and Jiang Cheng couldn't find a reason to say anything else for a while. "Mr. Xu, I have
just one request," he said. "I'm definitely not the captain. My mind probably misunderstood you. Change
someone. I'll just follow suit anyway." Like blood, he immediately came to Gu Fei for his self-study class.
"Gu Fei, come to my office." Lao Xu knocked on his desk. "I haven't been late for a while and I haven't
missed class." Gu Fei said, with his forehead resting on the table, he was playing with the mentally
handicapped love elimination. "Not this." Lao Xu tapped on the table again. "I don't play basketball." Gu
Fei said. "That's not the case," Lao Xu said, "Come on." Lao Xu turned around and walked out of the
classroom. Gu Fei insisted on finishing the game, so he stood up reluctantly and slowly walked out of the
classroom. . "Hey Jiang Cheng, Jiang..." Zhou Jing called out twice as if he remembered something, but
didn't call out any more, "Did Lao Xu ask you two about the game?" Jiang Cheng didn't say anything.
"Hey, when I see you, I'm sure you can play basketball, right? You can play basketball, right?" Zhou Jing
asked again. "Has your class never won a game?" Jiang Cheng asked. "I've never won," Zhou Jing said.
"The liberal arts class, it's normal if you can't win." Jiang Cheng glanced at him: "Fuck." Gu Fei returned
to the classroom ten minutes later, sat down and took out his phone to continue playing. game. Jiang
Cheng originally thought he would say something, but he didn't say anything, so it was estimated that
Lao Xu had failed. He glanced at Wang Xu. If Gu Fei wasn't there, asking him to play ball with a fool like
Wang Xu... It's kind of boring to think about. "I didn't expect that such a pure-hearted old man Lao Xu
would be able to deceive people." Gu Fei whispered beside him. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng turned his head,
"What did I lie to you about?" "It's not about playing," Gu Fei said while playing, "He said you played,
didn't he?" "...Well," Jiang Cheng responded. With a sigh, "He said it quite pitifully." "You see everyone is
pitiful." Gu Fei said. "Well, I think you are quite pitiful." Jiang Cheng gave him a sideways glance. "Do you
have pity on me to play love and eliminate it?" Gu Fei asked. "I'm sorry that you can't get through the
four days of playing love and eliminating."

Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei put down the phone and turned to look at him: "I found that you really owe a
lot." Jiang Cheng smirked at him: "You can shut up, anyway, it's pointless to argue." What position to
play?" Gu Fei lowered his head and continued to play the game. "Guard." Jiang Cheng replied
conditionedly. "Then let's try it," Gu Fei said, "I didn't tell Lao Xu to die." "No," Jiang Cheng felt a little
baffled, "Why don't you just play a ball, and you didn't let you go to death, as for so much effort.
"What?" "It's annoying," Gu Fei said, "Just think about it, Jiuri is going to be on the court." "What's
wrong with him playing?" Jiang Cheng glanced at classmate Wang Jiuri, who was cradling his arms. The
boss looked like he closed his eyes. "There are people like this in every class...Fuck!" Gu Fei threw his
phone into the table fight, probably not passing the test, "I'm fine on the field, who knows when I'm off
the field, I'm annoying." "Then Are you going to hit or not?" Jiang Cheng asked, "I'm also annoyed, give it
a try, hit me if you want, or pull J8 down if you don't." "Okay," Gu Fei said, "if you hit me, just hit me.
beat."

Chapter 19 Gu Fei promised Lao Xu to play this basketball game. Jiang Cheng felt that Lao Xu was as
excited as Gu Fei was admitted to Peking University. As soon as school was over in the afternoon, he
called the five players he selected to the office. . Jiang Cheng glanced at a few people, and finally
matched Guo Xu and Lu Xiaobin. "Isn't there a substitute?" Wang Xu asked, "Just these five people
playing the whole game?" "As a substitute, see if you have any suitable classmates," Lao Xu said. "This
captain is..." Lao Xu said this At that time, his eyes turned to Gu Fei's side, Gu Fei raised his finger, and
then pointed at Wang Xu: "He." Wang Xu immediately raised his face, looking reluctantly: "Hey, I can't
do it. , I don't want to be a captain, is it annoying?" Jiang Cheng wanted to be amused when he looked at
him like that, but his acting skills were not good. "That's Wang Xu, you guys will practice from
tomorrow," Lao Xu took the basketball on the table and handed it to Wang Xu, "This ball is good, I went
to the equipment room of our gym to have a look, but the ball is not good. , I bought this for you. The
game will definitely use a new good ball, and we will use it in practice to get used to it." "Thank you, Mr.
Xu." Guo Xu took the ball from Wang Xu's hand and slapped it on the ground twice. . Jiang Cheng looked
at his movements, and he was successful. Although he didn't feel particularly powerful, at least he could
fight. Wang Xu looked quite nervous, and he should be able to fight. He might still think he was good at
fighting. The other Lu Xiaobin had never spoken, but this man was the tallest, he was 1.9 meters tall, and
he was still strong. It's like a door panel, it's fine. Substitutes are very easy to find. Although it is a liberal
arts class, there are not many boys. Captain Wang Jiuri called a few 1.88 meters in the back row, and
they were all set. There are many people who want to participate, after all, they can play ball without
going to the self-study class. Lao Xu has already occupied a court for them, and Jiang Cheng is tired for
him when he looks at his positive appearance. He is a bad class in a broken school, and his grades are
not good. Sports still has this virtue. The key is that Lao Xu is still full of energy. . "I'll check your level
first." Wang Xu held the ball and stood in the middle of the court with the style of a captain. "How many
times have we played together," someone said, "What level do you need to see?" "We have to get to
know each other!" Wang Xu sternly looked at Jiang Cheng, who was squatting on the sidelines, "I want
to No, Jiang Cheng, try it first, you just transferred, and I don’t know your actual level.” “Well,” Jiang
Cheng stood up and took off his jacket, “How do you try?” “You dribbled the ball over me. ," Wang Xu
threw the ball over, and then posed for an interception. "Okay." Jiang Cheng caught the ball, patted it
twice to feel the elasticity of the ball, and then dribbled the ball towards Wang Xu. Wang Xu stood there
and didn't move. When he reached out his hand to stop him, Jiang Cheng had already swayed from his
left side, then made a three-step layup, and the ball was scored. "Okay!" Guo Xu shouted. "Wait a
minute," Wang Xu's face was a little uneasy, "I haven't said yet, you sneak attack." "Oh." Jiang Cheng
took the ball and returned to stand opposite him. Wang Xu posed for a while, and then raised his chin:
"Come on!" Jiang Cheng just moved, he rushed over, waving his arms and trying to grab the ball, Jiang
Cheng hesitated for a while, then took the ball and shot directly. The ball went in again. "Three points."
Gu Fei said while sitting on the stool on the sidelines. "Brilliant! Our class has a show this time!"
Someone shouted excitedly. The expression on Wang Xu's face was a little unpleasant. Just as he was
about to speak, Gu Fei interrupted him: "Hurry up, it's cold." Wang Xu had no choice but to nod his
head: "So, let's divide into two teams first and play a half-time to try it out?" Everyone agreed. Lao Xu
had been watching from the side, and now he came over and said, "Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng should be on
each side." "Why?" Wang Xu asked, "They are both amazing, let's work together." "The two of them
cooperate together. It's not difficult, the key is that they are on one side, so we don't have to fight," Lu
Xiaobin said. Allocated. Lu Xiaobin, Guo Xu, and two Jiang Cheng didn’t know each other. On Jiang
Cheng’s side, Wang Xu himself had three more Jiang Cheng didn’t know. At this point, Jiang Cheng only
had a new understanding of how bad his recent emotional state was. After so long, no one had fully
recognized it. Of the ten people on the field, five of whom I didn’t know, all had to be identified by their
clothes, and the other two were only distinguished today... Lao Xu took a whistle and stood on the
sidelines: "I'll be the referee." Sentencing." Gu Fei said. "Halftime is also regular," Lao Xu held the
whistle with one hand on his hips, "starting from the jump ball, the time is shorter, and everything else
is regular." "Okay," Wang Xu put the few people here. They called together, "Mark to person, stare at Da
Fei, give Jiang Cheng the ball you have, don't bring it yourself, as soon as Da Fei gets close, pass the ball,
you steal the ball too badly." "Okay." Several people nodded. "It's up to you to get the points," Wang Xu
raised his hand to pat Jiang Cheng's shoulder, but when he was about to fall, he retracted it, "I forgot
about you and forced me to pat it." Jiang Cheng sighed. There was no accident at all with the jump ball,
Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei jumped. Lao Xu stretched the ball between them: "Concentrate, I'm going to
throw it." "Which referee still said this." Gu Fei said. "Attention!" Lao Xu glared at him. Jiang Cheng
looked at Wang Xu who was standing behind him, wondering how this kid would react. He has been
playing as a defender, and he never skipped the ball in the official game. It is estimated that this ball will
be taken by Gu Fei's side. Lao Xu raised his hand and threw the ball up. Jiang Cheng stared at the ball,
calculated where it would fall, and then took off. When he jumped up, he felt that he had a good grasp
of the timing of his take-off, but when he reached out and was about to touch the ball, Gu Fei's hand
had already landed on the ball. really. When Jiang Cheng landed and turned his head, Guo Xu had
already taken the ball, and he was taking it to the basket. While Wang Xu was following him, Jiang Cheng
felt very speechless when he saw it. Just before the game started, he said good people mark people. As
soon as the ball went out, Wang Xu followed him. It was following Gu Fei. Instead, he was stared to
death by Lu Xiaobin. Guo Xu was still successful, dribbling the ball very steadily, but the speed was not
enough. When Jiang Cheng chased after him, he had just entered the three-point line and was ready to
pass the ball. It is estimated that their plan is the same as Wang Xu's, and they will give it to Gu Fei as
soon as they take the ball. Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei's position, slammed to the right, and then
forcibly rushed over between Lu Xiaobin and the other person who stopped in front of him and followed
him with a fake shake. This advance was not bad, Guo Xu had already shot the ball when he saw him.
Jiang Cheng reached out and stopped the ball. "Go back!" Wang Xu responded quickly and ran back
immediately. Jiang Cheng turned around and took him back, but Lu Xiaobin immediately blocked him.
This guy is too big, and when he posted it, Jiang Cheng felt a little bit obscuring the sky. He took two
steps to see the opportunity and passed the ball to Wang Xu from the side. But Wang Xu, an idiot, was
running forward with his head down and didn't see the ball coming. "Wang Xu!" Jiang Cheng could only
shout. Wang Xu hurriedly turned his head to chase after him, and got the ball before it went out of
bounds. Jiang Cheng took advantage of Lu Xiaobin's face to look at the ball, turned around and got rid of
him, and ran to the basket. Wang Xu was not staring at the moment. If he could bring the ball over, he
could find a chance to score points. In the end, before taking two steps, just when Gu Fei came up to
stop him, Wang Xu passed the ball back and shouted, "Jiang Cheng!" Are you planning to pass this ball to
Gu Fei! Jiang Cheng was at a loss for words. When he caught the ball, he saw Gu Fei's hand had already
reached out, and the speed was astonishing. He hurriedly dribbled the ball to his crotch, and his left and
right hands fell down. After adjusting it, he lowered his weight and wanted to pass by. But Gu Fei didn't
give him a chance, he moved almost at the same time as him, and his fake jumping didn't deceive Gu
Fei, she didn't even shake it. Hold! Fortunately, the pig teammates are not only on his side, but also on
Gu Fei's side. No one was following Lan Yi at this time, but he actually easily reached behind Gu Fei, and
Jiang Cheng passed the ball from Gu Fei's crotch. "Fuck." Gu Fei turned around and saw that Lan Yi had
gotten the ball and had already arrived at the basket, and he was probably quite speechless. Lan Yi
hesitated when he got the ball, Jiang Cheng could tell at a glance that he still wanted to pass the ball
while he was standing under the basket. "I voted directly!" Jiang Cheng shouted. The blue suit jumped
up and threw the ball out. Did not enter. Jiang Cheng knew that he wouldn't be able to score, and he
was lucky if he didn't throw the ball over the baseline. The ball smashed on the backboard and bounced
off, eight hundred miles from the rim. The group of people under the basket all jumped up to grab the
rebound, fast and slow. Several hands were facing the ball for a while, and they were able to grab it
from their own and their own. Jiang Cheng took the dropped ball from the gap and brought it with him.
to the edge. But at this moment, the other three people came over in a semicircle at the same time, and
he needed a teammate to support him. "Pass the ball." Someone on the right said. Jiang Cheng quickly
passed the ball over the sideline. He only reacted suddenly when the ball had already flown in the air,
this is the fucking voice of Gu Fei! Sure enough, when he turned his head to look over, Gu Fei held the
ball firmly in his hand. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but scolded. This bitch is so insidious! Gu Fei
curled his lips into a smile. "Jiang Cheng, what are you doing!" Wang Xu roared. "Stare him!" Jiang Cheng
was not angry, "He ran all over the field by himself, so you are following!" But it was too late to stare at
him anymore, Gu Fei dribbled the ball very fast, Jiang Cheng was caught by two people here. Personally,
he couldn't get through, and when the pig teammates went to stop Gu Fei, he had already reached the
free throw line. Jiang Cheng watched him take off, and with a hand, the ball was gently tossed and
scored. This ball was delivered to Gu Fei by himself, Jiang Cheng felt that he wanted to grab Gu Fei by
the collar, how could you be so cunning! "Jiang Cheng, you can see people clearly for a while," said
teammate Huang Running Shoes, "Is it still unclear to us?" "Well," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm sorry." "Pass
the ball to teammates," Captain Wang Looking at him, "It's not about passing the ball to the same
table!" "You'd better stand where I can pass the ball," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "The gaps are all their
people, I won't pass it to the same table. It can only be thrown out of bounds." Wang Xu raised his
eyebrows, looking rather unhappy, just as he was about to speak, the ball bounced from the side. "Hurry
up." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng caught the ball and handed it to Wang Xu: "You serve, I'll bring it over, you
stop people, don't let Gu Fei get close to me, entangle him, drag your arms and feet, don't let him empty
for fouls. Come out." "Yeah." Wang Xu glared at him. Lu Xiaobin was probably the most loyal to his
duties among all the players. When Wang Xu served the ball, he followed Jiang Cheng, and Wang Xu
couldn't throw the ball for a long time. In the end, Jiang Cheng had to rush up and run in front of Wang
Xu. Only then did Wang Xu have a chance to give him the ball. However, Wang Xu's play was not bad.
When Jiang Cheng dribbled the ball over, he had been escorting him by the side, and Lu Xiaobin was
huddled with him, feeling that the two of them would have to fight a little longer. Gu Fei didn't come up
to block him this time, the blue clothes and yellow shoes were holding him one after the other, and he
almost hugged him, but after crossing the middle line, he saw that Gu Fei still found a chance to get rid
of those two. There was no time for a slow layup, Jiang Cheng took the ball to the three-point line with
his anger towards Gu Fei, this insidious and cunning person, without stopping the ball to adjust, he
threw the ball out just before Gu Fei took off to block the shot. The ball was thrown high, made a big arc
in the air, and fell into the rim. "I rely on good shots!" Wang Xu roared. Jiang Cheng let out a sigh of
relief and glanced at Gu Fei. "Pretty." Gu Fei said. There is no feeling at all in the half-court fight,
especially this kind of play that is completely uncooperative and runs around the field. After Lao Xu blew
his whistle, he applauded: "Not bad, not bad!" Jiang Cheng particularly wanted to ask, where is not bad?
"We now have a team of two strong generals," Lao Xu said, "but you haven't broken a single rule for so
long, that's not good! If you want to commit a foul, be brave! Be brave! Gu Fei, How do you feel about
the fight?" "It's a mess." Gu Fei said. Lao Xu was not very satisfied with his answer, so he turned to look
at Jiang Cheng again: "What do you think, Jiang Cheng?" "Same as above." Jiang Cheng said. "Today is
the first day of training," Lao Xu could only continue to say about himself, "There is still a lot of room for
improvement! You have to have confidence in yourself! Do you have any!" No one said anything. "Is
there any!" Lao Xu waved his arm, "Answer me loudly!" Still no one said a word. In fact, Jiang Cheng
played this half-court and saw it pretty much. Except for him and Gu Fei, these other people didn't play
basketball at all, and the few who knew how to play were average. "Have you..." Lao Xu continued to
cheer. "Yes." Jiang Cheng couldn't bear to see that Lao Xu tried so hard to get a response, so he replied.
"Yes." Wang Xu also responded. A group of people "have" it half-deadly. "That's right! That's right!" Lao
Xu immediately laughed happily, "Our goal this time is to enter the semifinals! Do you have any
confidence!" Everyone continued to say "Yes" half-deadly, and Lao Xu was satisfied Nodding: "There are
still half a month of competition, there is still enough time. In addition to physical education class, you
can also practice ball in the afternoon self-study." . In the next time, Captain Wang did not let everyone
continue to play the game, but three-on-three, scoring a goal to win, and then making a substitution on
the losing side. Gu Fei never played again, he sat on the side stool and watched. Although these people
weren't very good, Jiang Cheng really hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and he actually felt that
fighting was quite enjoyable. "Stop blocking, okay!" Guo Xu said helplessly, holding the ball, "Jiang
Cheng, do you want to go down and have a rest?" "Jiang Cheng, go down to rest," Wang Xu said, "you
don't need to change anyone here. ." "Okay." Jiang Cheng smiled and replaced Lu Xiaobin. He sat next to
Lao Xu and watched. "How is it?" Lao Xu asked. "How about what?" Jiang Cheng looked at him. "This
team." Lao Xu said. Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but he could feel Lao Xu's strong expectation. "Tomorrow
you two will cooperate and see the effect?" Lao Xu asked again. "En." Jiang Cheng nodded. "It's going to
be difficult to enter the semifinals, don't hold out your hopes too much," Gu Fei said on the side, "Let's
see which class you will meet in the knockout round. If you meet the second class, you will go home
immediately." "Be optimistic!" Lao Xu said. "Well," Gu Fei looked at Lao Xu, "Ha, ha." As soon as the
school bell rang, a lot of people came in the gym. "Let's go," Wang Xu said, "I'm here for training, we
have to keep it a secret." "What secret?" Jiang Cheng asked. "The strength must be kept secret, and we
must maintain our image as a rookie team in the eyes of other classes," Wang Xu said solemnly, "and
let's not let people know that Da Fei is playing this time, nor let people know that Jiang Cheng is a good
player." "Yes, we now have two trump cards." Everyone nodded, with excited expressions of enduring
humiliation on their faces. "Everyone who came in now sees me here." Gu Fei said. "Don't be afraid,"
Wang Xu said. "We're doing a show." Gu Fei sighed, stood up, put on his jacket, turned around and
walked towards the door. "Fuck!" Wang Xu shouted, Jiang Cheng was startled by him, he stared at Gu
Fei's back, "Can you fucking have a sense of collective honor!" Gu Fei didn't look back, just rushed He
held his middle finger behind him. "Wang Xu," the person who just entered over there said with a smile
as he took off his jacket, "I have made progress this time, at least Da Fei has come here, right?" "Let's
go." Wang Xu got up and took the lead out of the gym. Jiang Cheng was about to applaud Wang Xu. This
was a lot of drama, and his acting skills improved by leaps and bounds, a hundred times better than
when he pretended to shirk his position as captain. "Didn't Gu Miao come to wait for you today?" Jiang
Cheng didn't see Gu Miao holding a skateboard at the school gate. "She doesn't necessarily come every
day, sometimes she just goes to play," Gu Fei said, "Are you still walking back now?" "En." Jiang Cheng
responded. "I'll take you?" Gu Fei asked. Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment: "Oh." Gu Fei

When he took the car, he remembered the phrase "passing the ball" when he was playing, and suddenly
became a little angry: "Hey, I found that you are too sinister." "I'll just say something casually," Gu Fei
stepped over to the car. He stepped forward, "Who knew that you could really pass it on." "Why do you
just say something like that when you're okay?" Jiang Cheng also stepped into the car, "I'm sick." What if
any fool on the other side passes the ball over." Gu Fei said. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng cursed. "Tomorrow, I'll
call a few people to spar with me," Gu Fei said, "It's really boring to play like this." "Who is it?" Jiang
Cheng remembered the "bird" that Shang Hui Fei brought to play, and asked, " Aren't they good birds?"
"What?" Gu Fei was stunned. "...No," Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "Is it the ones who came to play with
you before?" "Isn't it a good bird?" Gu Fei smiled, "Is it counted as me?" Jiang Cheng did not speak. "It's
them," Gu Fei asked without chasing after him, "They're not good birds." Jiang Cheng sighed. The two of
them didn't speak any more. Jiang Cheng stared at the snowdrifts on the side of the road in a trance.
Recently, he's been like this all the time. When he's quiet, he loses his mind and thinks about something.
I don't know where I went. Don't know when he will get rid of the emotional Mariana he is now. Gu Fei's
car was riding very fast, and it didn't take long for him to reach the street intersection. He squeezed the
brakes, and after the speed of the car dropped, Jiang Cheng jumped out of the car: "Thanks." Gu Fei
didn't say anything, and looked across the street. At the same time, Jiang Cheng heard curses and
screams, which were uploaded from the street in Li Baoguo. He turned his head and saw a few people
on the street, kicking and kicking around a person who had fallen to the ground. "Fuck," Jiang Cheng
frowned, this street is really endless every day, "what's the matter..." Gu Fei got out of the car, locked
the car in the tree by the roadside, and looked at him : "The one on the ground is Li Baoguo."
Chapter 20 Gu Fei is usually afraid of trouble and doesn't like to meddle in his own business, but in this
place where he grew up, all kinds of troubles are staged every day. More than that. When he was bored,
he would watch the scenes here like watching a TV series. For a long time, his inspiration for writing
songs for Ding Zhuxin came from these people who were hopelessly struggling at the bottom without
necessarily feeling anything. You look at him in despair, but he is full of vitality and laughs at you for
being hypocritical. Things like Li Baoguo being beaten all over the ground also happen every once in a
while. Sometimes the protagonist is the same person, and sometimes it changes, which is not
uncommon. If it was normal, he would be here, sitting in the back seat of the car, watching for a while.
But today, there was no way he could just look at it like that. After Jiang Cheng saw that that person was
indeed Li Baoguo, the expression on his face was a little unpredictable. If he got to know Jiang Cheng a
little more, just to the same level as Wang Jiuri, he would definitely hold Jiang Cheng to stop him from
going over. This kind of situation usually doesn't kill people. Anyway, neither side is good. Anyone who
beats anyone is not wronged. Breaking a few bones and producing a little blood is a lesson, and
sometimes things can be solved. Jiang Cheng didn't say anything. When he turned around in silence and
walked over there, Gu Fei had a feeling that he couldn't explain it clearly. He couldn't express his
sympathy. There were too many people in this world who needed sympathy, and it didn't matter who
sympathized with whom. Probably helpless. Gu Fei didn't know that Li Baoguo once had a young son,
and he didn't know if it was really like what Li Baoguo said, he would give it away if he couldn't keep it.
It's not surprising that someone like Li Baoguo said he sold it. There was no way to know how Jiang
Cheng felt. The temperament in him was fundamentally different from those of people who grew up
here. When such a person faced such an environment and such... a father, God knows what he would be
like. experience. Anyway, he just walked over in silence, maybe because of his strange relationship with
Li Baoguo, so he didn't look anxious or angry. Gu Fei stretched his waist, slowly walked over from a
distance of more than ten meters, took out his glasses and put them on. Jiang Cheng didn't pull the
frame in the past, didn't even say a word, threw his schoolbag against the wall, and used an elbow on
the back of the man who was kicking Li Baoguo on the head. Jiang Cheng's elbows were used very well,
and they were powerful, Gu Fei had felt it. With this smash, the man roared and turned his face. Gu Fei
recognized that this man was from the steel mill. He was nicknamed Big Cock. As for whether this
nickname was based on his actual physical condition, there was no way to test it. Helping people often
come to play cards, and under normal circumstances, they are allowed to cheat and others are not
allowed to cheat. Before Big Cock could react, Jiang Cheng slammed his head into the face he had just
turned around, right on the bridge of his nose. Gu Fei suddenly felt that his nose was slightly sore. Then
Jiang Cheng grabbed the big cock's collar and pushed it back fiercely, he staggered and bumped into the
two people behind him. The few people who had been beating up Li Baoguo immediately found out that
someone was attacking, and after a brief confusion of cursing, they quickly turned their attention to
Jiang Cheng. "Fuck! What the hell!" Someone scolded, raised his hand and smashed Jiang Cheng with a
punch. Gu Fei was surprised to find that Jiang Cheng didn't hide at all, and passed his fist. After the fist
smashed through the corner of his eye, his fist landed heavily on the man's left eye. This angered the
few people who were still unaware of the situation. At the same time, several people gave up Li Baoguo,
who was still huddled on the ground, and threw their fists at Jiang Cheng. Gu Fei frowned, and looked
around, the ground was actually quite clean, and if Jiang Cheng was beaten so badly, he wouldn't even
have a brick to help him. "Don't fight!" Li Baoguotuan shouted while holding his head on the ground,
"Stop fighting!" The few people who surrounded Jiang Cheng ignored him. The chunks are big, and a
punch is enough. One, two, three, four, Gu Fei counted the four people surrounding Jiang Cheng, and
one person did not squeeze in, but jumped outside. But before the person jumped three times, one of
them popped out of the circle and fell to the ground. It was kicked out by Jiang Cheng. Immediately
following Jiang Cheng, he also rushed out, and stomped on the stomach of the man on the ground.
"Fuck me!" Big cock had a bloody nose on his face, he jumped up and kicked Jiang Cheng's back while
shouting. His posture was ugly, but his strength was not small. Jiang Cheng rushed forward a few steps
before stopping, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. When he turned around, the big
cock was running for the second kick. He stood still, and after the big cock took off, he suddenly bent
down and rushed forward, facing the big cock's... Big cock pushed his arm over it. . The big cock didn't
even make a sound, and just fell to the ground, gasping for breath with his mouth open, his face in pain.
Gu Fei pushed his glasses, feeling that if he read it right, Jiang Cheng was not actually pressing on the
key part this time, or he would have fainted from the pain immediately. Is the top crooked, or is Jiang
Cheng still able to control his emotions and take good measure under such circumstances? However,
because the way Big Cock fell to the ground seemed too tragic, his accomplices, two, three, four and
five, suddenly hesitated for a moment. These people are like this, like Li Baoguo, each one is as brave as
the boss, if they encounter a tough stubble, they will immediately be counseled, they will not dare to
single out, and they have to wait for others to start. For the moment when they hesitated, Jiang Cheng
had already rushed over again and slammed into the one standing at the front. It is probably that Xueba
is good at learning. He jumped up and slammed and learned from the big cock, but his posture was
much more beautiful. And he used the shoulders, jumped up and put his shoulders directly on the man's
chin. The man was immediately pushed back and slammed back, jumped up and fell to the ground. I
don't know if this one bit his tongue or knocked his lips. The man covered his mouth on the ground, and
when he took his hand away, Blood. After two fell, the remaining three probably felt threatened, and in
terms of numbers, they still had an absolute advantage, so the three rushed towards Jiang Cheng at the
same time. Jiang Cheng estimated that he was injured when he was surrounded just now, but this time
he didn't dodge, and was surrounded by a few people. Gu Fei had been punched several times in the
upper and lower back of his stomach, which he could clearly see. He sighed and walked across the
street. As soon as he walked off the sidewalk, he saw someone being thrown down by Jiang Cheng. He
pressed him on the ground and punched him in the face. Two of them hit his neck. The man struggled
and coughed and howled. The other two couldn't pull Jiang Cheng away, so they lifted their feet behind
him and kicked them. After a few blows, Jiang Cheng grabbed one of the legs with his hands, and yanked
them violently, then turned around and pressed his legs over. The man's flexibility was not good, so he
obviously couldn't hold it with such a forcible split. The other standing raised his leg at this time, and Gu
Fei could see that he was aiming at the back of Jiang Cheng's head. "Hey." Gu Fei shouted, and took out
a dictionary from his schoolbag. When the man looked up, Gu Fei smashed the dictionary into his face.
English-Chinese dictionary, who doesn't take Lao Lu with him in English class, the price is not expensive,
and it is very practical, hard shell, Gu Fei has never opened it, so it still maintains the firmness of when
he first bought it, and he flew over it. When I don't have it open, hitting my face has the same effect as a
brick. After these few people were smashed by this dictionary, they all stopped and looked at Gu Fei. Gu
Fei didn't speak any more. He picked up the dictionary in the past, rubbed dust on his trousers, and put
it back in his schoolbag. Jiang Cheng also loosened the legs of the man on the ground and stood up.
"Fuck you..." The one who was staring at Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say, but he was interrupted by
Jiang Cheng before he finished speaking. "Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng asked. While standing
and sitting on the ground, they were all stunned, and no one spoke. "It's alright, I'm leaving." Jiang
Cheng turned around, picked up his schoolbag, and walked towards the street. "You know him?"
Someone asked Gu Fei. Gu Fei glanced at him: "Let's go." It hurts. The whole body was in a fucking pain,
and I couldn't tell where the pain was. Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, feeling that every step forward was
strenuous. But it's quite refreshing, like running a full horse, sore, sore and soft, but the panting is
transparent, and the breath can cool down to the intestines. He originally wanted to ask why Li Baoguo
was beaten, but after the call, he no longer wanted to know. He only knew that this person lived like
this, crawling on the ground like this, neither he nor Li Baoguo himself could do it. Change. Very
frustrated and hopeless. Irritability, hatred, all stem from these. He is not such a great person. He
doesn't want to save anyone or change anyone. He just thinks that this person is his biological father.
But he can work hard to adapt to Li Baoguo's vulgarity, his sloppyness, his straight male cancer, his card
addiction, his alcohol addiction, but he found that Li Baoguo's presentation is not just these, there are
too many that he can't adapt and can't accept is unfolding in front of you little by little. Stealing things,
being beaten all over the street. What else, how much? Someone behind him whistled. He didn't need
to turn his head to know it was Gu Fei, so he didn't turn his head, his neck would be sore. "Go to the
hospital to have a look." Gu Fei said from behind. "No need." Jiang Cheng said in a muffled voice. "How
about a bet?" Gu Fei didn't catch up, but followed behind. "What?" Jiang Cheng said. "Your rib is
broken," Gu Fei said, "Go check it out. If you break it, you help me with my homework for a week. Let
me copy it during the exam. If it doesn't break, I'll invite you to dinner." Jiang Cheng stopped. Gu Fei
walked up to him and stood side by side with him: "Is it broken?" "I don't know, I haven't experienced it
before." Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Do you always break when you are so experienced?" Gu Fei
smiled. Getting up: "I should have let that person break your neck just now." "Thank you just now." Jiang
Cheng said. The rib must have been broken, Jiang Cheng felt that he would be smashed into his stomach
in a fight or something, but it didn't hurt so much after such a long time. "Which is the nearest
hospital?" Jiang Cheng asked. "There is a coal mine hospital," Gu Fei said. "It took five minutes by taxi."
"Well," Jiang Cheng took a few steps forward, and then turned around through gritted teeth, "Thanks."
"I'm so polite. I want to bow to you and say thank you." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more,
and after walking out of the street, he stood for less than two minutes. Luckily, a taxi came over, and he
reached out and stopped the car. "I'm on shift, you can call another car," the driver said. "I'm going to
the hospital, I'll die on the street later," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "I probably have acute enteritis." The
driver stared at him twice: "Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital and then change your shift.
"Thank you." Jiang Cheng got into the car. The moment he sat in the back seat, he almost cried out in
pain, and the change in his posture made his right rib hurt as if he had been punched again. "Have a
fight with someone," the driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror while driving, "Acute enteritis
can't hurt your face." "Does my face hurt?" Jiang Cheng asked, he knew that he hurt his mouth. , has
always had a bloody smell. The driver smiled: "There is an injury, but it doesn't look serious, and it can't
be disfigured." "Oh." Jiang Cheng responded. "Young man, don't be too impulsive," the driver said.
"Even if you don't care if something happens to you, your family will be worried, don't you think?"
"...Well." Jiang Cheng smiled with the corners of his mouth twisted. laugh. The corners of his mouth
were probably injured, and with a gentle pull, the pain spread to the roots of his ears. The family is also
worried. dont you agree. Yeah? Who are the family members? The family members in the past would
never know his current situation, and the family wouldn't let them know when they fought before, but
now... his biological father was by his side, holding his head in his arms and keeping silent. Li Baoguo
didn't even look at him when he left. Who is in a hurry? So funny. When he got to the hospital, he went
to the emergency room and there was no one there. After telling the doctor that his rib might be
broken, the doctor pressed his hand around his chest: "Is there any pain?" Jiang Cheng felt it seriously:
"...No." "No pain?" The doctor Said, "I'll take a look." Jiang Cheng unzipped his coat, and when he
lowered his head and was about to lift his clothes, he suddenly saw blood on his sweater, he was
stunned: "What the hell?" The doctor lifted his clothes: " Are you scratched? It doesn't look like you
have a broken bone... I'll see if there are any bone fricatives." "...Oh." Jiang Cheng had a lot of blood
when his clothes were not torn but his body was injured. This paranormal phenomenon is a little dazed.
The doctor checked it, and finally pressed his hand next to his wound: "Does the bones hurt?" "The flesh
hurts." Jiang Cheng replied. "No fractures," the doctor said, "If you don't worry about it, take another
film." Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "No need." The wound on the rib was not serious, and the
doctor put a piece of gauze on it and it was fine. . Jiang Cheng sat down on the hospital chair and was
stunned for a long time. The pain on his body slowly subsided a lot, and the exploding soreness at the
beginning was relieved. He rubbed his ribs one by one through his clothes and tried them again, but he
didn't feel anything. Hold! Gu Fei is crazy, he said it with such certainty, as if he had so much experience,
that he was so frightened that he didn't even want to go to the hospital, he didn't dare to take it! But
knowing that the rib was not broken, his first reaction was that it would not affect the basketball game.
It's amazing that he has such a collective sense of honor, maybe it's Lao Xu's great love for moisturizing
things silently. The phone rang in the bag, and he was stunned when he took it out and saw the number
on the screen. It was his mother's phone number. Although he had deleted all the phone numbers of the
family of four, he couldn't delete his mother's number from his mind in a short time. "Hello." He picked
up the phone. "Xiao Cheng?" The mother's voice came out, "I haven't contacted you for a while, there
are many things at home, how are you now?" Jiang Cheng was silent for a long time without speaking,
he didn't know what to say , I don't know what to say, my mind is as chaotic as the scene of the fight just
now, and there is only buzz left. "Have you received everything I sent you?" Mom asked again. "I
received it." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and took a breath. "How are you and... Dad's family?" Mom
asked. "It's good," Jiang Cheng bit his lip, and the pain at the corner of his mouth made him frown,
"After all, my father." Mom smiled: "That's good, I was a little worried at first, and felt that others were
rough. , I'm afraid of you..." "I'm fine." Jiang Cheng said. Mom was silent, as if she was looking for a
topic. "I'm really fine," Jiang Cheng lowered his head, looking at a piece of mud on his shoe that was
stepped on at some point, "Don't worry." "Xiao Cheng..." His mother called out to him and sighed
again. . "I'm living well now, I'm quite used to it, I still have something to do," Jiang Cheng said, "I'll hang
up first." Before his mother could speak, he hung up the phone. Staring at the black screen of the mobile
phone for a while, he stood up and walked out of the hospital. "I didn't want to come here," Yi Jing
stood in front of the cash register, holding her schoolbag, "but I happened to be passing by... President
Xu said that you are going to play a basketball game. I guess you don't have time to review before the
mid-term exam, right?" "I won't review if I have time," Gu Fei poured her a cup of hot water and put a
slice of lemon in it, "You are more worried than Lao Xu." "No," Yi Jing smiled a little embarrassedly. "I'm
just idle." Gu Fei also laughed, "That's fine, or let me copy today's homework, I..." "I can't copy," Yi Jing
said immediately, "I can teach you if you don't know how to do it. You." Gu Fei wanted to say that I
could copy Jiang Cheng's, but he still took out the textbook from his schoolbag: "Okay, then you can
teach me English, I'm just going to do my English homework today." "Okay. Well," Yi Jing sighed, "the
homework you dare not write is only in English." "Well," Gu Fei stood up and propped up the small table
next to him, "No one dares to owe Lao Lu's homework. ." Yi Jingna

He sat down on the stool, took the paper, and started lecturing on him. Gu Fei was a little distracted. He
would be distracted when it comes to studying. Even if Lao Lu was sitting in front of him at the moment,
he would be distracted. Yi Jing is Lao Xu's right-hand man. Like Lao Xu, he is very enthusiastic about this
class. Even if Wang Xu was so angry that he cried twice in self-study class within a week of taking office
last semester, he still did not change his original intention. "This is..." Yi Jing wrote on the scratch paper
with a pen, "Look..." The curtain of the store door was pulled open, Gu Fei turned his head, and saw
Jiang Cheng lifted the curtain with one hand and fixed it at the door. "Jiang Cheng?" Yi Jing turned her
head and looked at him in surprise. "Ah," Jiang Cheng responded, seemingly embarrassed, and pointed
to the outside, "How about I..." "Don't, do you have anything to do with Gu Fei?" Yi Jing hurriedly said,
and stood up a little embarrassedly. , "I'm just going to tell him about his homework... If you have
something to do, I'll go first... Why don't you tell him?" "Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "Mr. Lu said
your English grades are pretty good," Yi Jing smiled and packed up all her belongings, "Then I'm leaving."
"Hey, you..." Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Yi Jing said Already a little embarrassed to squeeze
out of his side. "Go to the hospital?" Gu Fei asked. "En," Jiang Cheng walked in, and stood beside the
shelf for a moment, hesitating, "Please invite me to dinner." "No interruption?" Gu Fei was a little
surprised. "Why are you disappointed that you didn't break it?" Jiang Cheng said, "Why don't you come
and break it for me." "What do you want to eat?" Gu Fei asked. "I don't know, anything will do," Jiang
Cheng frowned, "I'm starving to death, irritable." "Okay," Gu Fei stood up and thought about it, "I'll take
you to eat my favorite food. "

Chapter 21 Jiang Cheng didn't know what Gu Fei's favorite food was going to take him to eat, and he
didn't ask. His mood at the moment didn't even have an appetite, and everything he ate probably tasted
the same. He came to look for Gu Fei, but he didn't want to be alone. I don't want to go back, I don't
want to see Li Baoguo, I don't want to know what happened to him being beaten, I don't want to hear Li
Baoguo talk about the reason for being surrounded and beaten, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't
want to, a lot of thinking is enough to empty his mind. My heart was so full that I couldn't get out of it.
And in this city, apart from Li Baoguo and the school, the only place he could go to was Gu Fei's shop,
which was a bit sad to think about, but there was nothing he could do. Gu Fei tidied up the shop, then
closed the door: "Wait for me here, I'll go get the car." "Oh." Jiang Cheng wanted to ask if it was a
bicycle or a motorcycle, if the motorcycle was so cold, he really did He didn't want to sit and would
rather walk, but Gu Fei walked directly into a small alley next to the store. Whatever, no matter how
cold it can be, the spring basketball game is about to start. In theory, spring is here. How amazing. A
motor sound came from the small alley, but the sound of the motor sounded very thin and fragile, and it
didn't match Gu Fei's 250 motorcycle. Just when I was a little confused, a yellow car that looked like a
steamed bun or a small steamed bun came out of the alley. Jiang Cheng watched in shock as this little
cornmeal steamed bun swayed out and stopped in front of him, then opened the small car door. "Come
up." Gu Fei looked at him in the small steamed bun and said. "What's this... what?" Jiang Cheng glared
at the car, if he read it right, it was a small old-fashioned scooter. "A car," Gu Fei said, "Those that can
protect from wind and rain are still fuel-burning ones. They are more powerful than those with
batteries." "...Oh!" Jiang Cheng walked over and stood outside the car door, watching for a long time. "
How the hell can I get in?" Gu Fei looked back and got out of the car: "You first... climb in." Jiang Cheng
hesitated, Gu Fei added: "Even if I drive a Beetle, what do you think? You have to crawl to the back,
right?” “I’ll take the co-pilot for the Beetle, okay!” Jiang Cheng said. "Hurry up," Gu Fei took out his
phone and checked the time, "His house closes at nine o'clock." Jiang Cheng had to squeeze in through
the one-foot-wide space between the car door and the driver's seat, his body hurt and sore. It was so
painful that his tears were about to fall. He has also seen the old man take this thing and take the old
lady to the street to play. How did the old lady get up there? After he was seated, Gu Fei stretched out
his hand and turned the back of the driver's seat down, "Wouldn't it be better if you put this down?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the room that suddenly opened up a lot, and there was a feeling of wanting to get
out of the car. The urge to fight Gu Fei again, he pointed at Gu Fei: "You shut up." Gu Fei closed the
door, started the car, and drove out to the street. The space in this car is very small, and when Jiang
Cheng sat in the back seat, he felt no different from sitting on the back seat of Gu Fei’s bicycle. But it is
indeed shelter from the wind and rain. Looking out from the small car window, there is an inexplicable
illusion of wandering on the street. After a day's meal, I get on the cornmeal steamed bun truck and find
a cheap stall to eat bowls of noodles or something. "This car belongs to your family?" Jiang Cheng asked
as he tapped the plastic car cover. "Well," Gu Fei replied, "My mother bought it. Sometimes it's quite
convenient to take a car and pull some goods." "...Oh," Jiang Cheng looked at his position, "this little
space. What kind of goods can you pull?" "Our store doesn't have a lot of big goods to pull," Gu Fei said,
"Usually someone will bring it over, and some will be pulled by myself." Jiang Cheng didn't speak any
more, and looked at Gu Fei. The car drove all the way across the bridge that day, and he reckoned that if
there is any delicious food in this area, it must be on the other side of the bridge. What could it be?
When he went to eat dumplings that day, he saw a lot of restaurants, there were many types of Chinese
and Western food, but he didn't want Gu Fei to invite him to eat too expensive. The small steamed buns
drove all the way along the roads of various large and small restaurants on both sides, but did not stop,
but kept going forward, and turned into the side street next to it. "Not yet?" Jiang Cheng felt that he had
already left the place to eat, so he couldn't help but ask. "I'll be there soon, just ahead." After Gu Fei
finished speaking, he turned the car into another street. Jiang Cheng looked out. This side was the same
as Li Baoguo's side. The dilapidated old town had a very, very, very, very desolate atmosphere. The car
slowed down and stopped in front of a few small restaurants. Jiang Cheng stared at it a few times. One
was selling steamed buns, one was selling noodles, and the other was... "Get out of the car." Gu Fei
opened the door and jumped. down. "No," Jiang Cheng felt a little confused as he squeezed down, "Why
do I feel that these restaurants sell breakfast?" "Earlier is also sold." Gu Fei closed the door and pressed
the remote control. "I rely on this little steamed bun to have a remote control lock?" Jiang Cheng was
surprised. "Anyway, they're an oil burner, and the battery car has a remote control. Why doesn't it have
a remote control?" Gu Fei walked over to one of the stores, "It's here." Whether it's the front door, the
light or the environment, it looks like a black shop. He was stunned when he saw the four characters
that were so ugly that he could compete with his own words, which were casually written with a brush
on the door. "Wang, Er, stuffing, pie?" He pointed at the sign, "You brought me to eat pie at night?" "It's
super delicious," Gu Fei lifted the curtain, "Do you smell it." Jiang Cheng didn't have much to say He was
in the mood. It was the first time he ate pie with people for dinner, and he was still shocked and didn't
come back to his senses, but the tables in the store were basically full, and business was very good. And
when he followed Gu Fei into the store and saw a waiter who was carrying a pot of soup to the
customer, his shock was superimposed, and he almost didn't stare out his eyes. "Da Fei, you're here!"
Wang Xu threw the soup on the table, and when he turned to see Jiang Cheng again, he was also
stunned, "I rely on Jiang Cheng? Are you forced to come here? "Ah." Jiang Cheng responded, seeing that
the soup that Wang Xu brought to the guests was spilled, a bowl could reach the table. "Hey! What are
you doing, half of it spilled out!" said the guest very unhappily. "I'll get you a small basin later," Wang Xu
grabbed the rag and wiped it on the table, then he walked up to Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng, "Go to the box
inside, it just happens to be empty. "A private room?" Jiang Cheng felt that he couldn't come back to his
senses, a pie shop still had a private box. The box is really a box, separated by wooden boards on all
sides, and there is a small air conditioner. "Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with your face?" Wang Xu turned
on the air conditioner in the box and stared at Jiang Cheng's face, "Did you fight someone? Is it a
monkey..." "No." Jiang Cheng interrupted him, a little bit Wang Xu could think of monkeys when the
wind was blowing, and he felt that he couldn't help Wang Xu if he didn't want to fight with monkeys
again. "Beef, pork belly, mutton, donkey meat, all of them," Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu, "and mutton
soup, have you eaten? Didn't you eat a piece of it." "Wait, get it for you, Wang Xu said, "My dad hid two
bottles of good wine and I found them. I'll have a drink later." After he went out, Jiang Cheng looked at
Gu Fei: "This is from Wang Xu's house?" "Well," Gu Fei Nodding, "Wang Er is his father. He is famous in
the city. Someone drove all the way from the development zone to eat." "Ah!" Jiang Cheng responded,
feeling that he couldn't say anything else. "I'll go get the soup," Gu Fei got up and went out, "Drink some
soup first." After two minutes, he returned with a large tray carrying three medium-sized bowls of
mutton soup. Jiang Cheng felt that he was probably Slowed down, and when I smelled the mutton soup,
I felt like I could eat all the pots. After a while, Wang Xu also came in with a very simple little basket
containing seven or eight pies: "It's just made, eat it while it's hot, and get it later." Jiang Cheng took one
and took a bite, and immediately Feeling a little moved, I swallowed it almost without chewing. "This
donkey meat," Wang Xu looked at him, "how is it?" "Very," Jiang Cheng took another bite, "It's
delicious." Wang Xu smiled smugly: "It must be delicious, donkey. Meat is a must, whoever comes here
has to eat two donkey meat, Da Fei can eat ten." Jiang Cheng estimated that he could eat more than
ten. This pie from Wang Xu's family is not big, half the size of a palm, the skin is thin, the meat filling is
super large, thick and soft, and it is full of meat flavor when you bite into it, and it is oily but not greasy...
I brought a bottle of the hidden wine. I don't know what bottle it was. There was no label on the bottle,
and it looked dirty. "Drink something?" Wang Xu put a cup in front of Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng shook his
head. He didn't have the habit of drinking baijiu. No one at home was drinking, so when he went out
with Pan Zhi, he just drank some beer. "It's boring," Wang Xu poured two cups for himself and Gu Fei,
"Xueba is quite restrained." Jiang Cheng didn't bother to argue with him, after all, eating his pie was so
delicious. This meal was very refreshing. All kinds of big meat pies and thick mutton soup were very
satisfying and warm. The wounds on my body that I could not tell where the pain was relieved a lot. It
became a dull pain buried in the flesh. Of the three, Wang Xu was the only one who kept talking, Jiang
Cheng didn’t say much, Wang Xu was talking about things in the class, others couldn’t tell the difference,
they couldn’t pick up what they wanted to say, and Gu Fei didn’t say much, just While eating, he
responded twice, but Wang Xu's interest remained unaffected. "I heard that the second class is going to
get foreign aid this time," Wang Xu said about the basketball game, "Should we get it too? How about
we win." "You want me and Jiang Cheng to bring three foreign aids to play. Well," Gu Fei said, "Is it
interesting to win?" Wang Xu frowned and thought for a while: "It's boring, I can't even play in this way,
right?" "If you have foreign aid at your level, can it still be your turn? "Gu Fei said. "Damn it!" Wang Xu
was a little upset. "Tomorrow, I'll just call a few friends over to spar with me," Gu Fei said. "I don't
expect to improve my level now. I'll practice and cooperate a few more times to get acquainted with
people." "Yes!" Wang Xu glanced at Jiang Cheng. , "Don't pass the ball to others again." "I passed it to
the same table, not to others," Jiang Cheng took a sip of soup, "I'm at the same table with my team."
"...Sophistry." Wang Xu snorted. "Let's argue if you don't agree," Jiang Cheng said. After eating pies in
Wang Xu's shop for an hour, when Jiang Cheng walked out of the shop, he vaguely felt that the wound
on his stomach had caused his stomach to burst. "Come here if you have time," Wang Xu's mother sent
them out, "Auntie has a discount for you! All of Wang Xu's classmates have discounts!" "Thank you,
Auntie." Jiang Cheng said, burping at the beginning. Really eat too much. When he got back into the car,
he was half-lying in the back seat. "I'm drunk driving." Gu Fei started the car. "What nonsense." Jiang
Cheng said. Although he ate happily, when he got down from the small steamed bun and looked at the
street leading to Li Baoguo, a feeling of exhaustion rolled up from his body again. He bowed his head
and walked slowly wrapped in the wind, taking one step or two, and finally reached the entrance of the
corridor helplessly. When he opened the door, the lights were dark in the room. He fumbled on the wall
for a long time before finding the switch and slapped him. For some reason, he has never been used to
Li Baoguo's light switch being higher than the one at home before. Li Baoguo was not at home, whether
he went to the hospital or played cards, he didn't know, he took out his mobile phone and hesitated for
a while, but he still didn't dial. After taking a shower, I went back to the house. After finishing his
homework, he glanced at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock. Upstairs, I don't know who is beating the
child, and the child's cry and screams are terrifying, and they always feel that they will be beaten to
death in the next second. He lay down on the bed, took out the earphones, put them on, and closed his
eyes. How determined Lao Xu was to at least win this basketball game, Jiang Cheng finally realized that,
he actually informed the basketball players early in the morning that they could skip the Chinese class
today and go to the gym for training. Gu Fei had to call Bad Bird early in the morning to have them come
over in the morning. "Anyway, none of you are listening in the classroom." Lao Xu said. Jiang Cheng
wanted to say that in fact, if I were in the classroom, I would still listen. After all, I am a scholar. There
was no one else in the gym in the morning. Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people who had come
over in high spirits between classes and felt a little emotional. To be honest, he had no confidence that
these people could win the game. Whether they could win or not depended on others. How bad is the
class. "Our special training team will come over in a while," Wang Xu squatted on the sidelines, "it was
agreed that day when the starters came on the court and played around to get a feel for it." "If someone
asks about this, say it's Gu Bring someone to spar with us," Wang Xu said, thinking about it and adding,
"Remember what you want to say, you have to say it in a very angry way, it makes people think that we
only asked for it after a long time. There is no collective sense of honor." Everyone nodded with a heavy
look on their faces. Gu Fei sighed. It's not the right time for the good bird to come in. After the class bell
rang, it came in, avoiding the class time when the school was full of people. It's just that these few
people who have the "Professional Household" sign on their heads can actually walk into the gate of No.
4 Middle School in such a big way. Jiang Cheng felt that the school's management was a bit incredible. If
he was late in the morning, he had to climb the iron gate to get in. "Let's get started," Gu Fei said, "Hurry
up." Jiang Cheng glanced at the people, they weren't good birds, plus Li Yan... Li Yan came too? "Liu Fan,
Luo Yu, Zhao Yihui, Chen Jie, and Li Yan, let's get to know each other." Gu Fei pointed at the person and
introduced them without stopping. As soon as they took off their jackets, they all went on the field. Two
of the substitutes took the whistle as the referee, and one pushed the scoreboard over. Jiang Cheng
looked at this formation, and then looked at the person on the other side, and suddenly felt a sense of
excitement that he had not seen for a long time. "I'm jumping the ball," Gu Fei whispered, "Liu Fan will
stare to death in a while." "Liu Fan?" Jiang Cheng asked. "The one with the big iron chain." Gu Fei said.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng glanced at it, it was the first time he saw the "Yes" in "Yes Bird" when they were
playing. "Is that chain made of iron?" Guo Xu asked. "How do I know, it's either iron or silver, stainless
steel, aluminum," Gu Fei looked at him, "Why don't you go and ask?" Jiang Cheng held back a smile and
turned his head away. "Don't ask, I think it's stainless steel." Guo Xu said. Gu Fei sighed: "Take your eyes
off the big stainless steel chain." It was Liu Fan who jumped with Gu Fei. Liu Fan is a little taller than Gu
Fei, but this height doesn't determine anything, it mainly depends on the reaction and bounce . Jiang
Cheng stared at the ball. After the ball was thrown, Gu Fei and Liu Fan jumped up at the same time, but
Gu Fei was the first to touch the ball. Jiang Cheng thought it was quite miraculous, every time Gu Fei
could hit the ball first when he took off at the same time. However, although Gu Fei touched the ball
first, the ball flew in the direction of Lu Xiaobin, but it was Li Yan who got the ball. He swept past the
moment Lu Xiaobin touched the ball, and hooked the ball away with his hand. . Jiang Cheng was a little
surprised, if he remembered correctly when he watched them play last time, Gu Fei counted Li Yan as
"the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled". An old, weak, sick and disabled person swept the ball
away so easily! Lu Xiaobin was obviously also shocked, and he quickly chased after him. He was so angry
that if there were no rules, he could have picked up Li Yan and threw it out. Jiang Cheng was not in a
hurry to chase, Li Yan was not dribbling the ball very fast, and it seemed that he did not intend to dribble
the ball directly. When he tilted his head slightly to the right, Jiang Cheng saw the stainless steel chain
running towards the right line while reaching out his hand. Liu Fan. He suddenly accelerated and rushed
forward. When Li Yanqiu let go and passed it to Liu Fan, he rushed forward and intercepted the ball. But
the ball didn't get in his hand, but bounced towards Lu Xiaobin who was waving his arm. Lu Xiaobin
responded well this time and hugged the ball. "Give it to me." Jiang Cheng said. When Li Yan came to
intercept the ball again, Lu Xiaobin smashed the ball into Jiang Cheng's face. Jiang

When Cheng caught the ball, he wanted to thank God for not letting the ball, which was as strong as a
shot put, hit him in the face. When Li Yan wanted to come to stop him, he was entangled by Guo Xu. The
two-idiots style of seeing whoever has the ball and stalking whoever plays a role at this time. Li Yan is
relatively thin and weak. When Jiang Cheng brought the ball to his basket, he saw Gu Fei who had
already thrown away the others and ran to the basket, and Gu Fei was also looking at him. He didn't
hesitate, calculated the amount of time and passed the ball to the ground. The ball bounced at Liu Fan's
feet, and Gu Fei caught it steadily. But it is not an opponent of the level of a good bird. It is
incomparable to the substitutes in yesterday's class. When Gu Fei got the ball, the guy who didn't know
whether it was called Luo Yu or Zhao Yihui turned around and broke Gu Fei for a layup. route. Gu Fei
moved the ball back, and Jiang Cheng hurriedly passed it through the gap. This person didn’t know if he
had too much confidence in his teammates or if he didn’t care about anything else, so he passed the ball
behind him without even looking back. came out. Jiang Cheng caught the ball. It wasn't a good bird, it
should have been a long-term cooperation. The offense and defense were perfectly matched, and he
couldn't get to the basket at all. After Jiang Cheng got the ball, he was directly pushed beyond the three-
point line. This fast break was not completed, because all the good birds had already returned to the
basket. In this case, with him and Gu Fei, it was impossible to get in. Just as he was holding the ball to
find an opportunity, Gu Fei suddenly raised his hand, and Jiang Cheng saw him stretch out three fingers.
Hold. Okay, three points, three points! He rushed forward with the ball, and Liu Fan immediately came
up. He pressed the three-point line and jumped with inertia. Liu Fan jumped like his mother's shadow
and was about to block the shot. Jiang Cheng had to retract the ball at this moment and make a lever,
and then threw the ball from the left side of Liu Fan's body with one hand. The moment his waist was
twisted, the wound on his stomach was torn abruptly, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but let out a roar. It's
just so fucking imposing! "Fuck it!" Liu Fan immediately turned his head when he landed, and when he
saw the ball had scored, he glanced at Jiang Cheng again, "It's awesome." "Good ball." Gu Fei raised his
hands above his head and clapped his hands, followed After Jiang Cheng's eyes met, he gave another
thumbs up.

Chapter 22 Although Jiang Cheng scored a very cool and highly skilled ball. He also roared loudly. But
after all, it's not a good bird, and Li Yan's long-term cooperation level is much higher than that of him
and Gu Fei, and his skills are much stronger than the other three of their team. They only scored 15
points in the first half. Jiang Cheng made two three-pointers, and the rest were basically goals scored by
Gu Fei. Only Wang Xu scored a free throw and scored 1 point. For Wang Xu’s stupefied two-handed free-
throw posture, he could make a free-throw goal, Jiang Cheng said. Surprised. During the intermission, he
glanced at the scoreboard. It was 28:15. Such a score is a bit sad. This score difference, with such skills
and cooperation, is absolutely impossible to recover. If this is the case. In the official game, when playing
in the second half, I can probably only fight with a noble feeling of "can't make the point difference
bigger". "Two people come down," Li Yan said while sitting on the floor of the court. "Luo Yu and Zhao
Yihui have a rest. Let two of their substitutes go up and play, and both of them practice." "I see," Captain
Wang Xu nodded, "No. I can’t play with substitutions, and I don’t think the second class is at this level,
the sparring is too good, and my confidence is shattered when I play.” Jiang Cheng sat on the side and
didn’t say a word. I didn't feel much at the time, but now I have rested for two minutes, and I feel that
the wound is burning and burning. He looked at the enthusiastic teammates next to him, and he didn't
say that he would replace them. If he was replaced, he would rely on Gu Fei alone. He couldn't even
cooperate, and there was no need for practice. Besides, he didn't want Wang Xu to know that he was
injured. Wang Xu was obsessed with the scene of "you had another fight with the monkey", and he
couldn't bear it. "Do I want to rest for you?" Gu Fei asked in a low voice in front of him. "No need," Jiang
Cheng said, standing up and moving his arms, "Let's talk about it after the fight." "Okay," Gu Fei glanced
at him and called a few players over, "I got used to half-time, and I'm a little bit counted. Come on, I
went from the sideline to the basket in the second half, you guys are still man-to-man, pass the ball
more, don’t lead the way, they steal the ball very well, the ball is given to Jiang Cheng, and I will be
responsible for scoring.” “Okay, just press Da Fei and said. Execution." As the captain, Wang Xu was
unable to assign tasks, so he had to make a forcible summary. In the first half, Jiang Cheng always felt
that Gu Fei was playing a little bit, as if he was testing the skills of Wang Xu's few. From the beginning of
the second half, he was different from before, like Sa Huan. Only then did Jiang Cheng realize that Gu
Fei's movement speed was quite astonishing. Although Liu Fan and the others knew him well, they
couldn't keep an eye on him when they fought. His route was very simple. He went straight to the
basket from the sideline, received the pass for a layup, someone blocked him and gave the ball to Jiang
Cheng or other teammates, and finally Jiang Cheng passed the ball back to him. He was quite cool with
this style of play, Jiang Cheng was a little strenuous when he played, and he had to always pay attention
to the position of the players on the court, and also to pay attention to the pass that Gu Fei shot without
even looking at it. The score was five or six points at once, but Jiang Cheng couldn't help it: "Can you
look where I am when you pass the ball?" "I saw it," Gu Fei said. "I'm still ten steps away, you fucking
passed it on." Jiang Cheng suppressed his voice. "Then, didn't you all run away?" Gu Fei said, "I didn't
lose it." "...I lost it?" Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. "It's mine." Gu Fei replied calmly. "Fuck you,"
Jiang Cheng said, "If you lose your points, you won't lose it?" "Brother Cheng," Gu Fei smiled and looked
at him, "You are the captain of your school basketball, right? "What's the matter with you?" Jiang Cheng
also looked at him, "I'll tell you to watch." "Got it." Gu Fei said. Gu Fei changed a little after he finished
speaking, and he would glance at Jiang Cheng’s general position with the corner of his eye, but even
after this glance, he was still teaching the Fa. Anyway, if you let me see where you are, I will Look, after
reading how to pass or how to pass. Jiang Cheng was too lazy to talk about it anymore, anyway, Gu
Feihe was not a good bird and this group of people played like a street basketball. There were no rules.
After taking drugs, I broke the rules three times in less than ten minutes. "Pay attention to your senses,"
Jiang Cheng said helplessly, "We are all just these few people, should we let Lao Xu go up after
graduation?" "It's cool!" Guo Xu waved his arm as he ran past him. The game was still going on, and
Jiang Cheng didn't have time to worry about it, so he followed. Wang Xu stole the ball from his own
substitute in the opponent's team, and immediately roared like a god descending: "Ah—" Jiang Cheng
saw that he was holding the ball and was immersed in excitement, as if he didn't mean to pass the ball
or attack. , had to clap his hands: "You fucking pass the ball!" Wang Xu came back to his senses and
swung the ball out. Jiang Cheng suddenly had the illusion that he was about to have a heart attack. He
managed to get rid of Chen Jie's entanglement. No one was staring at him at the moment. At this time,
normal people should know that this pass was for him. He never thought that Wang Xu would pass the
ball to Gu Fei with a wave of his arm, and Gu Fei was so entangled by Liu Fan that he almost danced
face-to-face. Jiang Cheng could only watch this scene speechlessly. Gu Fei probably didn't expect Wang
Xu to give him the ball under such circumstances. In his busy schedule, he responded quite quickly,
reaching out and slapped the ball before Liu Fan touched it. This slap, like a volleyball smash, changed
the trajectory of the ball and flew towards Jiang Cheng's face. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng was startled, feeling
that his heart was about to pop out of the wound on his rib. Fortunately, he raised his hand reflexively,
and the ball just fell into his hand. "It's all fucking blind!" He cursed, and he didn't bother to care about
the ball after taking the ball, and rushed to the basket like a tank with anger. Anyway, time is running
out soon, and there is no time to make adjustments. After rushing to the basket, he found that he had
no chance to shoot. Liu Fan's close-to-man marking technique was super proficient. He followed him all
the way and turned around to cover him tightly. Jiang Cheng didn't see Gu Fei in the corner of his eyes,
only Wang Xu and Lu Xiaobin who were stared to death, and at this time he couldn't turn back, Liu Fan's
hand was dangling in front of his eyes, as long as he was distracted, the ball would go away. robbed.
"There's no time—" someone shouted from outside the arena. If he didn't make a shot, the two points
would be gone. Jiang Cheng had no other choice but to guess that Gu Fei should come to pick him up at
this time, not in the basket, but behind him. So he hooked his hand back, passed the ball backwards, and
turned his head while holding back Liu Fan. Gu Fei stepped over, received the ball steadily, made a
three-point jumper seamlessly, and the ball drew a long arc in the air. "Go in! Fuck!" Wang Xu shouted,
"Three points!" Jiang Cheng gave a thumbs up, although the ball didn't change the game, it was a
beautiful shot. The whistle blew, and the game was over. "Not bad, not bad! I think it's very good,
although the score..." Wang Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the scoreboard, "I'm
still 11 points away? Well, it's still very good!" Everyone wiped away their sweat and agreed. "It's a little
bit of cooperation," Jiang Cheng tugged at his clothes, feeling that the wound was probably due to
sweat, and it hurt a little bit, "I don't look at my teammates or each other, I just stare at the ball, this
needs to be changed." Well, that's right," Wang Xu nodded and repeated the summary, "It depends on
your own people, but also on the other party, not just the ball." It's not a good bird who left after
completing the sparring task, a group of people He excitedly discussed that Lao Xu came over. "Quickly
pack up and change your clothes," Lao Xu said. "I've already asked for a ten-minute leave for you in the
political class. When you go back to the classroom, don't disturb other students." Everyone went to the
toilet in the gym to wash their faces. peeing. Jiang Cheng waited until everyone came out before
entering. After washing his face, he lifted up his clothes in the mirror and looked at it. "Fuck you, sir."
Seeing the blood seeping out from the gauze at the wound, he couldn't help but scolded in a low voice,
"You, sir." At this moment, there was nothing on his body that could deal with the wound. I didn't want
to go to the school doctor. The school doctor had to report this kind of injury. Lao Xu knew how he
might use love to influence him... A whistle came from behind him. Jiang Cheng quickly put down his
clothes and glanced in the mirror, Gu Fei was walking in. "Any Band-Aids?" he sighed in relief. "A Band-
Aid is used for this injury?" Gu Fei said, "I...go to the school doctor's office to help you get some gauze."
"It's not good," Jiang Cheng frowned, "Where should the school doctor ask?" "Am I going to get it?
People will ask." Gu Fei looked at his wound again, "Why didn't you say that your injury was like this
yesterday?" "What can I say?" Jiang Cheng said. "Wait for me." Gu Fei turned around and went out.
Jiang Cheng supported the sink and sighed. Originally, when he was playing, he was distracted, and he
didn't feel it was too painful. Now that he relaxed, he felt a burst of hotness, as if he had a vertebra
stuck in the middle. sharp pain. He carefully took off the gauze and looked at it. It was a little red and
there was blood oozing out, but it looked fine. It's been a long time since I've suffered this kind of blood-
seeing injury. After high school, I've fought several times. Most of them are a little bruised on my body.
I'm quite depressed when I suddenly see blood on my body. Is this for Li Baoguo? It doesn't matter, Li
Baoguo doesn't bother to ask what's going on right now. The key is that from yesterday to now, Li
Baoguo has not contacted him, whether he went to play cards again, or was intercepted by those people
again, I don't know. When he thought about it, he was a little flustered, what did Li Baoguo do? Is this
trouble resolved or not, and will there be other troubles in the future? This time I was beaten on the
street, will I be found at home next time? Smash the earth upside down or blow the blood out? I feel
cold just thinking about it. Gu Fei came back very quickly. When he entered the toilet, he took a small
bag in his hand, which contained alcohol iodophor and gauze tape. "I'll help you?" Gu Fei asked. "I... I'll
do it myself." Jiang Cheng took some cotton wool and poured some alcohol on it. Since he knew that he
was more interested in men than in girls, he was reluctant to have any physical contact with people.
Except for Pan Zhi, anyone who touched him would feel uncomfortable. Especially Gu Fei, who looks
good and has pretty hands, is always worried that he will have any superfluous thoughts. However, he
lifted the clothes with one hand and rubbed the cotton wool on the wound with one hand, which was
not very controllable. When the cotton wool was changed, the clothes slipped down and rubbed against
the wound. "Wang Xu said you're a jerk." Gu Fei looked at him and said something. "Well," Jiang Cheng
responded, "Why do you want to give him a compliment?" "Yeah, you're really good," Gu Fei said, "Do
you want to show that you are self-improving?" Jiang Cheng sighed and raised his head. He glanced at
him with the bottle of alcohol: "I'm afraid you don't have a lot of money in your hands, so you can't
count when you play." "I treated my wounds by myself when I was four years old," Gu Fei took the
bottle in his hand, while He poured onto the cotton wool and said, "Skilled worker." Jiang Cheng said
nothing. Four years old? Brag, he didn't even remember when he was four years old. However, Gu Fei's
movements are indeed quite skilled. The cotton wool is very light on the wound, and the speed is very
fast. He didn't feel much pain, and it was done. Jiang Cheng put his eyes on the faucet next to him. "You
can't get better when you're injured in the game," Gu Fei put the gauze over the wound, "Press it a little
by yourself." "It doesn't make a big difference." Jiang Cheng held down the gauze and quickly swept Gu
Fei's finger. Taking a look, Gu Fei's fingers are quite long, especially his little finger, which is very suitable
for playing the piano... He continued to look at the faucet. Gu Fei quickly fixed the gauze with adhesive
tape: "Okay, you can take these and change them yourself." When he returned to the classroom, the
political teacher was angry on the podium. The humming sound below was not suppressed because of
her anger. A group of "basketball players" had just finished a game, and this was the time when they
were so excited. "You, President Xu, don't really care about the importance!" The political teacher
patted the podium, "I'll see if you're not going to get your grades in the midterm exam! You can take the
basketball exam! You actually spend your time in class to play ball! It's not that I don't. Be optimistic
about your class, just like your class..." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and quickly sat down in his seat, a
scholar like him usually gives the teacher face, and if the teacher gets angry and scolded, he will behave
a little more honestly. But Gu Fei didn't cooperate that much. He slowly returned to his position amid
the teacher's scolding, and after arranging the posture of his coat, he sat down. "Hey Dafei," Zhou Jing
turned his head and whispered, "Hey Da..." Before he finished speaking, the political teacher slapped
the podium: "Zhou Jing! Get out of here!" "Huh?" Zhou Jing was stunned. "Get out!" The teacher
pointed at him and continued to yell. Zhou Jing hesitated for a while, stood up, took his coat and put it
on, walked out the back door and stood in the corridor. "The last two! Let me go out too!" The teacher
pointed at Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei again, "Everyone else has come back, but you two are the slowest! I
don't think you want to go to class either! If you don't want to go to class, go out and stand!" Jiang
Cheng looked at the teacher. Although he had been inattentive in class and would miss class, it was the
first time that he had been kicked out of the classroom by the teacher pointing his nose. Gu Fei was very
obedient, much more obedient than when the teacher asked him to listen in class. As soon as the
teacher finished speaking, he stood up, took his clothes and walked out, leaning against the corridor
railing with Zhou Jing. "You!" The teacher continued to point at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng sighed
speechlessly, and also got up and went out. He didn't even have to take off his clothes, and he didn't
even have time to take off his coat. "I heard from Wang Xu that you guys are very good now?" Zhou Jing
didn't feel depressed at all because he was kicked out of the classroom, and continued his previous
question on the railing. "It's a shit." Jiang Cheng said. Captain Wang Jiuri asked everyone to play hard-
working players with a hopeless future. "Did Da Fei play?" Zhou Jing asked, "Wang Xu said that Lao Xu
begged you, but you didn't agree." Jiang Cheng almost couldn't hold back his joy, but Wang Xu still held
on to Gu Fei's decision not to play. Sure, but it's okay to add drama and make people really want to
interview him. "Yeah," Gu Fei turned his head, "I am a person who has no collective sense of honor." Gu
Fei stood on Jiang Cheng's right, his breath swept across his face when he turned his head, he quickly
ducked and stayed where he was. After jumping twice, he quietly bypassed Zhou Jing, clinging to the
railing and looking downstairs. "Really?" Zhou Jing looked at Jiang Cheng again with some doubts,
"Didn't you lie to me?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, Zhou Jing was not a bad person, but at first glance,
this virtue was the kind of person with a mouth like a trumpet, Tell him something and it's probably
already publicized without turning around. "En." Jiang Cheng nodded. "But Wang Xu also said that you
guys are very good now... How is it possible, it's not like I haven't seen them play," Zhou Jing frowned,
his eyes lit up after thinking about it, "I'm relying on this is your tactic? Saying that you are very good!"
Although Jiang Cheng wanted to ask him what was the point of bragging about his ability to intimidate
his opponent, he still nodded. "Ah..." Zhou Jing wanted to say something, but Gu Fei's cell phone rang,
interrupting his words. The call was from my mother, Gu Fei answered the phone: "Hello?" "Are you out
of school?" The mother's anxious voice came out, "Er Miao doesn't know what to do..." Gu Fei heard Gu
Miao He screamed, and his heart twitched: "I'll go back right away." After hanging up the phone, he
turned around and rushed down the stairs. There are several reasons for Gu Miao's screaming. In the
past two years, it was usually because of water, but it was not necessarily a reaction. It was only
occasionally, and my mother knew it and would pay attention to it. Now Gu Miao's reaction should have
nothing to do with water, so what happened? He rushed out of the school gate, and the guard tried to
stop him and asked, but he didn't have time to reach out. When riding back on the bicycle, Gu Fei felt
very tired. This feeling of tiredness came up suddenly every time. In that instant, he felt that if he closed
his eyes, he could sleep until the end of the day. He doesn't feel tired physically, and he doesn't feel
tired now, only the tiredness in his heart is something he can't get rid of. Mom, he can ignore it. He can
shout a few words to vent.

Miao did not. He was careful, while allowing Gu Miao to fight against all kinds of possible injuries, and at
the same time protecting him from unexpected accidents at any time. When he ran upstairs, he could
hear Gu Miao screaming through the door. The old lady facing the door opened the door and looked at
him worriedly: "Er Miao she..." "It's okay." Gu Fei opened the door and entered the room. Mom was
sitting on the sofa holding Gu Miao, Gu Miao buried her face in her chest and kept screaming. "Er Miao,
Er Miao, stop shouting, you see your brother is back," Mom patted Gu Miao's back, "Gu Fei is back..." Gu
Fei went over to take Gu Miao's arms from his mother's arms He rubbed one hand on her back, and
squeezed lightly with the other on the back of her neck: "It's alright, Er Miao, it's alright." Gu Miao
wrapped his arms around his neck, still screaming, Some trembling. Gu Fei frowned, Gu Miao was not
afraid, but angry. "What's wrong?" Gu Fei said softly, "Tell brother, why are you angry?" "Angry?" Mom
looked at him in confusion. He pointed to Gu Miao's schoolbag. His mother took the schoolbag to his
hand. He took out Gu Miao's book and book, and asked, "Is it a book? Or a book? Has someone tore
your book?" Gu Miao's screams subsided, but she was still screaming, with two vague words mixed in
between: "Painting." Gu Fei opened her new calligraphy book, and before turning two pages, he saw
one page with The red strokes are in a mess, and the wrestling villain can still see the skateboard next to
it, and there are characters on both sides. Pig, dumb, idiot... "Er Miao, stop," Gu Fei put down his
notebook and held Gu Miao's shoulder, "Look at me, look at me." Gu Miao's screaming finally stopped,
raised his head to look at him , eyes widened. "Do you know who it is?" Gu Fei asked. Gu Miao nodded.
"This matter," Gu Fei looked into her eyes, "brother, can you handle it for you? Brother, go and talk to
this classmate." Gu Miao stared at him for a while, then shook his head. "No?" Gu Fei asked. Gu Miao
continued to shake her head. "Then what do you think?" Gu Fei asked, "Tell brother." After a long time,
Gu Miao said softly, "Myself." Gu Fei didn't know how she was going to handle this matter by herself. ,
but no matter how much he asked, Gu Miao didn't speak anymore, didn't give him any response, turned
around and went into his room and closed the door. "What's wrong with my life..." Mom covered her
face and sat on the sofa, crying in a low voice, "I'm married to a bastard and can't take care of my own
children... Did I do something bad in my last life... I want to do it again... Find someone to be with you..."
"Mom, go back to the house first." Gu Fei said. "My son is so cruel to me..." The mother covered her face
and cried as she entered the house. Gu Fei pinched his brows. The room was silent, and there was no
sound. He quietly looked at Gu Miao through the crack of the door. Gu Miao was lying on the bed
holding the quilt and seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement from her mother. He sat back
on the sofa and closed his eyes. After resting for about half an hour, he opened his eyes, took out his
mobile phone and called Ding Zhuxin: "Sister Xin, are you free to sit out at night?"

Chapter 23 Gu Fei's politics class went straight, he didn't even take his schoolbag, the politics teacher
rushed to the office angrily and scolded Lao Xu, and Lao Xu came to the classroom after school. "Jiang
Cheng." He blocked Jiang Cheng who had just taken his schoolbag and was about to leave. "I don't
know." Jiang Cheng replied, he knew that Lao Xu was going to ask Gu Fei what was going on, but he
really didn't know anything. "There must be a reason why he suddenly ran away?" Lao Xu said. Jiang
Cheng only knew that Gu Fei had answered a phone call and said something and went back
immediately, but he didn't hear anything else. But he didn't want to tell Lao Xu, who knew what
happened to Gu Fei, and whether he wanted to be known by Lao Xu, he didn't want to talk too much.
However, Zhou Jing obviously didn't think much more than he did. When Lao Xu asked him, he said, "He
answered the phone and said he wanted to go home, so he ran away. Is there something wrong at
home?" "Really?" Lao Xu frowned, and after Zhou Jing left, he grabbed Jiang Cheng again, "Zhou Jing
already knows, but you don't?" "Does it matter if I know? Don't you already know?" Jiang Cheng took Go
outside with a bag. "You help Gu Fei bring the schoolbag back?" Lao Xu said from behind. "No," Jiang
Cheng turned his head, "Mr. Xu, if I didn't get my schoolbag halfway through the school run, don't let
anyone send it back to me." "Why?" Lao Xu asked. "Because it's annoying," Jiang Cheng said, "not
everyone wants others to touch their belongings and send them home. Really, if he wants to take them,
he will take them. Even hooligans can enter the school, so he is afraid of himself. Can't the students
come in?" Lao Xu looked at him and seemed a little unresponsive. Jiang Cheng didn't say anything else,
turned around and left. Lao Xu is just like an old mother, she manages a lot and manages meticulously,
but the last thing a person of this age needs is this kind of loving care like an old hen. In particular, Gu
Fei is used to being alone. Jiang Cheng felt that Lao Xu would definitely have to call Gu Fei for a while,
but Gu Fei would definitely ignore him. This kind of teacher-student relationship, with Lao Xu’s current
emotional intelligence, really couldn’t improve. At this point, Jiang Cheng suddenly missed the former
head teacher. As soon as the memory started, he quickly raised his head, took a deep breath, and cut off
the head. At noon, he actually wanted to go to Wang Jiuri's house to eat pie, but he felt that he ran over
like this and saw Captain Jiuri at a loss. . So he still ate a bowl of noodles at a small shop in the street.
When I returned to Li Baoguo, I was a little surprised to find that Li Baoguo was at home, sitting on the
sofa smoking a cigarette, with a piece of paper in his hand, watching in the dim light. Li Baoguo's house
was sandwiched between the front and rear buildings. It was still a concave-shaped structure. The light
was particularly poor. The sun was shining outside, and it was like dusk when entering the house. Every
time Jiang Cheng came in, he felt depressed for a while, and he reached out and turned on the light in
the living room. "Yo," Li Baoguo raised his head in shock, "Chengcheng is back?" "Well," Jiang Cheng
glanced at him, his face was blue and purple, and the corners of his mouth were still swollen, it seemed
Yesterday, I was beaten badly. If I didn't pass, maybe Li Baoguo would have to go to the hospital at this
moment, "You...are you okay?" "It's okay," Li Baoguo touched his face, "this is a little bit hurt. What, I
think when I was still working in the factory back then, even a young man like them was not enough for
my hand..." "I've already eaten," Jiang Cheng interrupted him and entered the back room. "Eat
yourself." Jiang Cheng just took off his coat, and when he was about to go to bed for a while, the door
was pushed open. "Chengcheng," Li Baoguo leaned in half body, "Are you all right yesterday?" Jiang
Cheng felt a little helpless, he didn't have the habit of locking the door, because as long as he closed the
door since he was a child, no one would open his room casually. The door, it seems I have to remember
to lock the door now. "It's alright," Jiang Cheng said, "I want to sleep for a while." "Your father is
useless," Li Baoguo said, not intending to go out, "Your father was beaten in the street, and you have to
come to your rescue. Do you feel embarrassed?" Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, when Li Baoguo said
"your father", his first reaction didn't even remember that "your father" was referring to Li Baoguo
himself. "But don't worry," Li Baoguo continued, "your dad won't involve you if anything happens!"
"Well, I see," Jiang Cheng patiently said, "I'll sleep a bit, I'm a little sleepy. ." Li Baoguo nodded, turned
and walked away, but the door was not closed. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to go over and close the
door again. He hesitated and did not lock it. Li Baoguo was outside, and he could hear the sound of the
door being locked. Jiang Cheng didn’t want to make it too embarrassing. When I lay on the bed, I just
felt very tired, and I didn't know if it was because I played with an injury or I didn't sleep well yesterday.
Li Baoguo rarely went to play cards at noon today. Jiang Cheng could hear him coughing in the living
room at noon, and he remembered several times to ask him to go to the hospital to see if he had
pharyngitis. From the time of winter vacation to now, the mid-term exam is about to be taken. Now, Li
Baoguo's cough has never been better. I couldn't fall asleep listening to this sound during a nap, and the
children were beating again upstairs, not the one from yesterday, but a different one. There are several
families with children in this building, and they take turns beating their children every day. Today your
house and my house tomorrow, if they catch up, they beat them together. Every child shouted
piercingly. In the middle of the way, if a neighbor couldn’t listen and came out to persuade them, they
would be scolded together. If the scolded was too angry, it would turn into a fight. In short, this old
building was very lively every day, and it was full of life that Jiang Cheng had never come into contact
with. Li Baoguo's cough finally disappeared with the sound of the living room door. Jiang Cheng touched
his phone and looked at it. It was time for him to get up and go to school. Gu Fei didn't come to school in
the afternoon. During the beginning of school, Gu Fei was either late or absent from class, which
seemed to be the norm. His classmates weren't curious, and the teacher didn't ask too much. Only Lao
Xu would insist on asking. When school was over in the afternoon, Jiang Cheng was stopped by Lao Xu
again. "Jiang Cheng, are you reluctant to communicate with the teacher?" Lao Xu smelled of alcohol.
Jiang Cheng also discovered during this time that although Lao Xu couldn't get drunk, he often smelled
of alcohol. Zhou Jing said that he would drink two sips when he had breakfast. He was also scolded by
the principal as the face of the whole school because of this, but he has never restrained himself. "On
this point, he is quite the rivers and lakes." Zhou Jing said. Jiang Cheng didn't know if Lao Xu liked Li Bai
because of this, and he would often scatter in class. No matter what the content of the text, he could
radiate to Li Bai. "Speaking of this XX, I just want to talk about Li Bai," he usually started like this, "Li Bai,
this old..." "Have you been drinking?" Jiang Cheng asked. "I drank a little at noon," Lao Xu laughed twice,
"Jiang Cheng, I think you and Gu Fei cooperated very well when you were playing, and you usually get
along well, right?" "...Just play a ball. , anyone who can fight knows how to cooperate." Jiang Cheng said.
"I called Gu Fei several times in the afternoon, but he didn't answer," Lao Xu said, "I didn't care enough
about him before..." Jiang Cheng reluctantly interrupted him: "Okay, I see, I went to his shop after
school to have a look, I can't do anything else, I don't really know him very well, and I don't know where
his house is." "Okay," Lao Xu said happily. Nodding, "Let him come to class tomorrow... Actually, I
originally wanted Wang Xu to go, but he doesn't live near you, and this bastard is unreliable..." "Got it."
Jiang Cheng nodded. Going to Gu Fei's shop to take a look is no big deal, but if Lao Xu hadn't been
looking for him all the time, he would never have gone there. He strolled out of the school and looked at
the stop sign at the station outside the gate. The wound was torn open once today. If the training has
been like this these days, his injury will not be able to improve the game. When he wants to go to the
hospital to change the dressing, he can get some wound adhesive or something, and it will heal faster.
There is a direct bus near the hospital from the station, and the bus came after a few minutes of waiting.
He was wrapped in the students of No. 4 Middle School and squeezed into the bus. An empty bus was
half full after this stop. What kind of vocational school was the next stop? After these two stops, no one
could get on the bus. . A car full of students laughing and chatting. Jiang Cheng squeezed against the iron
bar beside the back door. If the people behind him moved, he would have to slam into the iron bar.
After two stops, he was so annoyed that he wanted to push everyone next to him to the ground. He
passed another school in front, Jiang Cheng glanced at it, fortunately it was an elementary school, there
were people picking up the elementary school students, and no one would crowd the car, and at this
point, the elementary school students had been out of school for a long time. He was holding an iron
rod on his forehead, and his earphones were in his schoolbag. It was impossible to take them out at the
moment, so he could only close his eyes and rest in peace, listening to the students around him or
bragging or exchanging gossip. After driving out for a while, he heard a commotion in the carriage and
opened his eyes. "Yo! Primary school students are so fierce now!" Someone said. "Oh, I'm going to open
the scoop this time." Another person said happily. Jiang Cheng glanced outside the window, and was
immediately stunned. The three little boys were screaming and scolding, and a little girl was chasing
after a skateboarder. This little skateboard girl, Jiang Cheng knew it was Gu Miao without taking a closer
look. Gu Miao chased after a few steps. The little boy ran fast, but she didn't catch up, so she put the
skateboard on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and then rushed forward. When Jiang Cheng
passed by the car, he saw the expression on her face that he had never seen before, and he couldn't tell
whether it was indifference or anger, and his heart suddenly got stuck. The car drove slowly, fortunately
it didn’t take long to arrive at the station, and there were still three stops left at the hospital, but Jiang
Cheng hurriedly got out of the car at this stop. Gu Miao and the three little boys were nowhere to be
seen. He quickly followed the direction the children had just disappeared, and stopped at a fork in the
road. Going straight was the main road, and turning right was a dilapidated street. Just as he was
thinking about which way to go, he heard a shout from the right. As soon as he turned his face, he saw
that only two of the three little boys were left, running out of an alley, and the other fell to the ground
for some unknown reason. And Gu Miao, who was riding on top of him, swung the skateboard and
smashed it on his head. "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he
immediately ran over there. The people in the nearby shops all came out, they all screamed first, and
then someone tried to pull Gu Miao away, but as long as someone approached, Gu Miao would hold the
skateboard and swipe at them, even the two of them couldn't. get close to her. The little boy who was
pressed to the ground didn't struggle anymore, he hugged his head and shouted. Gu Miao took the time
to hit his head with the skateboard again. This time, a man hugged Gu Miao from behind and picked her
up. Gu Miao began to struggle frantically and let out a sharp scream. When Jiang Cheng ran to her, the
man was at a loss for what to do when he was holding her, and he was neither holding nor throwing it.
"Gu Miao!" Jiang Cheng rushed over and shouted. Gu Miao closed her eyes, as if she couldn't hear
anything, she just kept screaming, holding the corner of her skateboard tightly in her hand and wouldn't
let go. "Er Miao!" Jiang Cheng roared, "I'm Brother Jiang Cheng! I'm Brother Cheng!" "You know her?"
Someone asked, "What's wrong with this child! Are you crazy? This is!" Jiang Cheng glanced at the little
boy who was picked up from the ground, and could see the blood on his head, who was howling. "Give it
to me," Jiang Cheng said to the man who was carrying Gu Miao, "give her to me." "You can't leave! Is
this your child!" the man said, "Making other people's children like this! I have to call the police and call
your home..." "I said give her to me!" Jiang Cheng roared and glared at the man. He had never seen Gu
Miao struggling and screaming desperately. It looked crazy and heart-wrenching. Jiang Cheng knew that
there was something wrong with Gu Miao. Seeing her like this, he immediately became anxious. The
man was stunned by his roar. Jiang Cheng went over to hug Gu Miao and snatched her into his arms.
"You can't go!" The crowd of onlookers became more numerous, and everyone formed a circle to block
him and Gu Miao in the middle. "You call the police." Jiang Cheng hugged Gu Miao, whose screams had
already subsided, but Gu Miao was trembling all over. The injury on the little boy's head was not too
serious. An aunt brought some alcohol and gave him a swipe on his head. There was a small hole in the
back of his head, but he didn't know if there would be other problems. Someone called the police. Jiang
Cheng hugged Gu Miao tightly, rubbed her back hard to comfort her, then took out his mobile phone
and dialed Gu Fei's number. But it stopped after half a sound. Do Not Disturb for Dog Fucking! He could
only send another message to Gu Fei. - Gu Miao has an accident, contact me quickly. Then he dialed
Wang Xu's number. "Yo!" Wang Xu answered the phone very quickly, "Jiang Cheng? How dare you call
me?" "Go to Gu Fei immediately," Jiang Cheng suppressed his voice, "immediately! His sister! Something
happened! He didn't answer the phone!" "Huh?" Wang Xu was taken aback, but he could still hear him
running, "Wait, wait, I just got home, I'll go out again! I'll go over Look for him! Where are you?" "I don't
know, I'm in an elementary school now... I won't know when the police arrive." Jiang Cheng looked at
the angry and shocked people around him, feeling that if he wanted to protect him, Gu Miao this Got to
be beaten. "I see!" Wang Xu shouted and hung up. The police came very quickly, and as soon as they
arrived at the scene, they were immediately surrounded by the crowd, and they all explained. "Send this
child to the hospital first," an old policeman said, then looked at Jiang Cheng again, "Are you the parent
of that child?" "No," Jiang Cheng said, "I'm her brother's classmate." "Notice Her house," the old
policeman said, "you go to the hospital with us now, and then to the police station." "Okay." Jiang Cheng
hugged Gu Miao, went over to pick up the skateboard, and then walked towards the police car. Gu Miao
no longer made a sound, she just wrapped her arms around his neck and pinched the back of his neck
with her fingers, feeling that her fingernails were about to dig into the flesh. "Gu Miao, Gu Miao?" Jiang
Cheng said softly, "I'm about to be pinched off by you, I'm fine, don't be afraid, your brother will be here
soon." Gu Miao didn't respond, and there was no strength in her hands. Loose, the body is still shaking.
This state made Jiang Cheng very worried. First, he didn't know what was going on with her now, and
why he beat that child so hard. Second, he was not Gu Miao's relative after all, so he didn't know if it
was right to handle it like this... Wan Once it’s not dealt with properly, does Gu Fei still have to seek
revenge from him… Jiang Cheng paid the hospital’s money first, and dealt with the wounds and various
examinations. The money wasn’t too much, and the trouble was mainly due to the parents of the other
party. As soon as the child's parents arrived at the hospital, they rushed over like crazy and wanted to
beat Gu Miao and Jiang Cheng. When the police came to stop them, they almost beat the police
together. "Don't stop me!" the man yelled, "Losing money! Losing money! What she did to my son, I will
do to her too! Crazy! Pervert! I tell you, I know this Crazy woman, it's my son's classmate! Pervert! If
there is her in the class, I will say something will happen! Don't let her go out! I'll call once I see you!"
"What should I do? Listen to the police," Jiang Cheng knew about this. Er Gu Miao was definitely wrong,
but what the other party said was really irritating. He suppressed the anger that rushed up, "If you touch
her, I will touch you. This is not over." "Fuck!" The woman screamed. , "Uncle Police! Listen to what he
said!" Gu Fei's phone finally called: "Where? I'll be right there." "Hospital, hurry up." Jiang Cheng said.
When the parents of the other party heard that a parent was coming here, they became excited again.
When Gu Fei arrived, the police were about to take them to the police station. "What do you mean!"
The man shouted when he saw Gu Fei, "It's a fight!" Gu Fei followed Li Yan and Liu Fan, as well as Wang
Xu and Ding Zhuxin. "Gu Miao, brother is here." Jiang Cheng whispered to Gu Miao. "Er Miao?" Gu Fei
came over halfway. Hearing his voice, Gu Miao finally let go of Jiang Cheng's neck, turned to look at him,
then threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "She beat that child," Jiang Cheng explained in
a low voice, "the skateboard hit the head.

"I'm sorry," Gu Fei turned to look at the couple, "My sister..." "I'm sorry! Sorry for the fart! The woman
pointed at him immediately, "I won't beat her for a while!" Gu Fei looked at her silently, and after a few
seconds said, "Come on." "The woman seemed to be frightened and took two steps back: "My God!"
What an attitude! What an attitude! "Let's go to the police station first," Ding Zhuxin came over, "listen
to what the police say, how to deal with this matter, how to deal with it, treatment, compensation, as
long as it is reasonable, we will cooperate. "You..." The woman was about to say something, but was
interrupted by Ding Zhuxin. "Eldest sister," Ding Zhuxin looked at her, "you can't speak to the
troublesome policeman. If you don't want to deal with it through proper channels, we will also If you
can cooperate, then you may not be able to reap the benefits. ""You speak carefully. The police
reminded Ding Zhuxin. "I'm sorry," Ding Zhuxin smiled apologetically at the police, "We are all anxious
when something happens to the child, but we will definitely cooperate, but cooperation can't just rely
on one party, right? The police brought a group of people back to the police station, Gu Fei asked, "My
classmate doesn't need to go, right?" "He's going too. "The policeman glanced at Jiang Cheng. "En. Jiang
Cheng responded and looked at Gu Miao, who was leaning on Gu Fei's shoulder. Now she looks much
calmer, without the crazy and indifferent anger she had before. "Thank you. "Gu Fei looked at him.
"Don't talk about it for now," Jiang Cheng said, "Gu Miao...is it alright? I see that she just..." "It's okay,"
Gu Fei hesitated, "I will find time to talk to you slowly. ""Um. Jiang Cheng responded and followed the
policeman out. After walking a few steps, Gu Fei called after him, "Jiang Cheng. "You..." Gu Fei pointed
to the back of his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, "It's broken here. "It was probably
Gu Miao who pinched, a little girl with such a strong force. But Jiang Cheng didn't care about it, Gu Fei
pulled his collar and made him reflexively slap him on Gu Fei's hand. "...It's alright. ' he said a little
embarrassedly.

Chapter 24 spent almost two hours at the police station, and finally finished the matter. The boy who
was beaten did not admit that he provoked Gu Miao, but only said that Gu Miao chased and beat him
for no reason. Gu Miao did not speak, but just lay on Gu Fei's shoulder and closed his eyes, so there was
no way to prove this. Jiang Cheng didn't believe what this child said. Gu Miao's state would be bullied no
matter which school she left. However, the point of this incident was not the reason why Gu Miao beat
her. Even if the little boy bullied her, the police couldn't do anything. The point was that Gu Miao
smashed the person's head open and sewed two stitches. Fortunately, there were no other major
problems. The other parent wanted to make compensation, but was forced back by Ding Zhuxin half-
reasonably and half-threateningly. Halfway through, she was warned by the police several times to pay
attention to what she said. Gu Fei didn't talk too much, and his attention was only on Gu Miao. Li Yan's
few were responsible for holding their arms and sulking their faces, cooperating with Ding Zhuxin's
threat, showing the temperament of "If you dare to mess around, we will definitely mess up anyway,
you don't think we look like good people". After negotiating finally, when the police let them go, Jiang
Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. My stomach just woke up just now, and I was screaming with hunger,
but I didn't have any appetite to eat. When I came out of the police station, it was cold and windy
outside. "Go back by yourself, it's been hard work," Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng, "Let's take a taxi and
go, and Wang Xu." "Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded. After getting into the car separately, a few people didn’t
speak. Jiang Cheng felt a little depressed, and Gu Fei probably didn’t feel in the mood to speak. Wang Xu
didn’t say much at all. He cursed and sighed, and Gu Fei glanced at him. There was no sound after that.
"Have you eaten yet?" Gu Fei asked when the car was approaching the intersection. "Don't worry about
us, go back quickly," Wang Xu said, "Don't go around the car, I'll get off here, just turn the corner and get
home... Jiang Cheng, are you going to my house to eat pie?" "I count. Well, I don’t want to eat right
now.” Jiang Cheng said. At the intersection, Gu Fei hugged Gu Miao and got out of the car, Jiang Cheng
carried Gu Miao's skateboard, and after walking a few steps, Gu Fei turned around and said, "Thank you
today." "Don't say that," Jiang Cheng looked at Gu. Miao, "Let her ask for leave for the past two days. I
saw three little boys today, maybe those two didn't get beaten..." "If you don't ask for leave, you won't
be able to go to school," Gu Fei sighed. "You can take a leave of absence for me and Lao Xu tomorrow
morning, I have to go to Ermiao School." "Okay, what's the reason?" Jiang Cheng nodded. "I have a
fever," Gu Fei rubbed his forehead, "It's hot to the touch, it will burn from this afternoon until noon
tomorrow." "...Okay." Jiang Cheng smiled. Seeing the back of Gu Fei holding Gu Miao in one hand and
the skateboard in the other, turning around and walking forward along the road, Jiang Cheng felt a little
emotional. Before, he had always felt that Gu Fei lived a very casual life, letting his sister run on a
skateboard all over the street, being late for class, playing basketball, and doing whatever she wanted.
But now I feel that this may not be the case. It seems that all the affairs of the Gu Fei family are handled
by him alone. How can such a person really do whatever he wants. No one can do whatever they want,
it is impossible for Gu Fei, and it is impossible for him. Just like he doesn't want to stay in Li Bao's
country, he doesn't want to stay in this strange and dilapidated city, he doesn't want to face the current
life, but he has no choice. Every change will affect the whole body. Even if it was something he was used
to doing before, he couldn't do it casually now. Because he has nowhere to go. Few people can really do
anything and just bury themselves in "being yourself". Li Baoguo didn't go to play cards that night. He
coughed all night at home, and even snorted and coughed, grinning and grinding his teeth. Jiang Cheng
stared at him for a whole night in a room where he had no sound insulation at all and could hear
whether he was walking in slippers or sneakers upstairs. When I woke up in the morning, I felt so sleepy
that I could barely walk. "Would you like to go to the hospital?" he said to Li Baoguo, who was putting
on his shoes and was about to go out to catch the early poker game. "You are coughing too badly, do
you have pharyngitis?" "Look! This is my own son!" Li Baoguo He said happily, "It's alright, I've been
coughing for so many years, I'm sick, I don't need to go to the hospital, there's nothing wrong with it!"
Jiang Cheng wanted to say that you were speechless, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything,
Li Baoguo He hurriedly slammed the door out. Come on, love the disease, Li Baoguo makes him feel like
a hypocritical weak woman. On the way to school, Jiang Cheng went into the pharmacy and bought a
box of American ginseng lozenges. After eating it, he felt a little refreshed. He used to eat it often when
he was studying before exams. Now he eats at least when he is in class and sleeps so deadly, he doesn't
want to snoring during class, it's a shame. Gu Fei really didn't come to class in the morning. After the
morning self-study, he went to Lao Xu's office and explained the reason for leave that Gu Fei told him.
"It's burning to death. It has been burning since yesterday afternoon, and it can be finished by noon."
After Jiang Cheng said that, he felt that his lack of sleep had seriously affected his intelligence. However,
Lao Xu didn't seem to notice his peculiar expression, and was immersed in the joy of Gu Fei asking for
leave instead of directly skipping class. "Look, I'll just say he's still saved," Lao Xu said excitedly, "Don't
you ask for leave after seeing this? I knew that communicating with you children requires skills..."
However, Gu Fei did not He didn't come to class until the afternoon, and he entered the classroom
during the last Chinese class in the morning. Lao Xu looked at him with concern: "Don't you have a
fever? You can come again in the afternoon." "It's already healed." Gu Fei said. Lao Xu nodded, tapped
his hand on the podium, and said in high spirits, "Let's continue with the content just now..." "Aren't you
sleeping?" Gu Fei sat down and glanced at Jiang Cheng. "...Obviously?" Jiang Cheng was half-prostrate
on the table, his eyes were a little bit hard to open. "Well," Gu Fei said, "I can't even read it, what I don't
know is that you have a fever for a day." "I didn't sleep well last night." Jiang Cheng yawned. "I'm sorry,"
Gu Fei whispered, "I made you toss around for hours." "It's not because of Gu Miao," Jiang Cheng waved
his hand, "Li Baoguo... I didn't go to play cards yesterday, I coughed all night, and it was so noisy.
Fasleep." "Oh," Gu Fei took out his pocket, took out a small paper box, and put it in front of him, "What
to eat?" "What..." Jiang Cheng opened the small paper box, and inside it was a small paper box. Taking
the toffee, he was immediately speechless, "Toffee?" "Well, don't you like it?" Gu Fei took out another
mint from his pocket and put it in his mouth. "I didn't say I like to eat, I was hungry that day." Jiang
Cheng said. "Is that so," Gu Fei looked at him with an exaggerated expression of surprise, then withdrew
his expression and took the candy in front of him, "Give it back to me." "No," Jiang Cheng glared at him,
"I found that You are a very interesting person?" "Just say whether you want it or not." Gu Fei said. Jiang
Cheng opened his mouth, and it took a long time before he said, "Give me a mint to refresh my mind."
Gu Fei glanced at him, and after fumbling in his pocket for a long time, he grabbed a handful, and tugged
it with his fingers to find it: "No, why don't you eat this, this is also refreshing, quite refreshing." "Oh."
Jiang Cheng took the small round candy he pointed to from his hand. The sugar was orange-flavored,
and it didn't have any particularly refreshing taste. Jiang Cheng wrapped the sugar with his tongue.
What the hell did the orange-flavored smell mean, it had to be lemon at the very least... This thought
has not yet flashed, his The tip of the tongue suddenly tasted a faint sour taste. Maybe the orange-
flavored coat wrapped on the outside had melted away and it was a little sour on the inside? Before he
could react, the sour smell suddenly came out. His eyes widened at once. sour, sour, sour! I'm so fucked
up! His mouth was full of sourness, and the sour taste that hit his heart and tear ducts made him feel
unbearable! "This..." Gu Fei asked when he saw him suddenly sitting upright. But before he could finish
speaking, Jiang Cheng had already spat out the candy in his mouth with a puff. The sugar shot out like a
small bullet, hitting Zhou Jing's neck in front of him. "Ah!" Zhou Jing shouted. He was startled and
immediately sat up straight. He turned his head and reached out to touch his neck. He pressed his voice
and asked, "What am I relying on? It fell into my clothes!" Jiang Cheng couldn't say anything. In other
words, although this candy is no longer in his mouth, the traces of its existence have not disappeared,
and the sour and bitter taste of his mouth is still there. "Sit down." Gu Fei said. "Classmate Zhou Jing,"
Lao Xu said on the podium, "pay attention to classroom discipline." Although everyone in this class who
paid attention to classroom discipline couldn't make a basketball team together, Zhou Jing still sat down.
After two seconds, he turned his head again: "Damn, why is it sticky? What is it?" "Sugar." Gu Fei said.
"...Are you sick?" Zhou Jing was very sad, tore off his clothes and shook for a long time before the candy
fell on the chair. "I'm sorry." Jiang Cheng said, and after he finally calmed down, he turned his head to
look at Gu Fei. Gu Fei was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, but Jiang Cheng could see
the smile he was holding back on his face. "Are you fucking courting death?" Jiang Cheng said in a low
voice. "You said you want to refresh yourself," Gu Fei swiped his finger on the screen of the phone, "Are
you still sleepy?" "Damn it!" Jiang Cheng cursed. "Aren't you sleepy?" Gu Fei turned his head to look at
him. "Would you like me to write a certificate for you?" Jiang Cheng said. "No need," Gu Fei turned his
head and continued to play on the phone, "No one can understand your words." Jiang Cheng had to
admit that he was refreshed and drowsy at the moment. But the urge to slap Gu Fei with two sticks
made him not even in the mood to ask Gu Miao what the school should do with Gu Miao. When the
school bell rang, Gu Fei put down his phone: "Please have a meal, thank you for your help yesterday."
Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing. "It's convenient to see you at noon or at night," Gu Fei said
again, "Do you have time?" "...Don't be so polite." Jiang Cheng said. "It's not polite," Gu Fei said, "If it
wasn't for you yesterday, Er Miao didn't know what would have happened. I'm afraid after thinking
about it." Jiang Cheng was silent for a while: "That night, I have to make up for sleep at noon." Good."
Gu Fei nodded. In the afternoon, as usual, the self-study class was practice ball. The self-study class
during this time was probably Wang Xu's favorite classes. Jiang Cheng went to the hospital at noon,
changed the medicine for the wound, and asked the doctor to give him some adhesive that was said to
be imported. In the afternoon, I mainly practiced and cooperated. There was no official game. The state
of the wound was okay, and I didn't feel much. "I think we have a play this time." At the end of the
practice, Captain Wang Xu squatted on the side of the court and poked his fingers on the floor, "Let's
keep it as it is now... But we still have to do a good job of keeping secrets, and let the Everyone is the
same as before, don’t take us seriously.” “Just don’t brag all over the street.” Jiang Cheng said. "It's
alright," Wang Xu said nonchalantly, "As long as you and Gu Fei are not exposed, no one will believe me
anyway." "...Oh." Jiang Cheng looked at him, and for the first time felt that Wang Xu was So sincere, and
a little surprised that he could face the harsh reality so head-on. "Da Fei," Wang Xu turned to look at
him, "I'll invite those buddies over to practice with us someday, I think the effect is pretty good." "Mm."
Gu Fei agreed. one sound. "Okay, let's disband," Wang Xu waved his hand, "it's time for another class to
come, remember our slogan now!" "Slogan?" Lu Xiaobin was stunned, "Do we still have a slogan?" "Oh, I
didn't say yes," Wang Xu said, "Our slogan is - we have a secret weapon!" Jiang Cheng didn't realize that
it was his slogan after he finished speaking, and he was stunned before he tried to break out. The wild
laughter turned his head away. Everyone looked at Wang Xu in silence. "We have a secret weapon!"
Wang Xu repeated it again, then waved his hand again, "Disband!" When he walked out of the school
gate after school, Jiang Cheng habitually looked around, but he didn't see that he often held his
skateboard like a little boss. Gu Miao, who was also waiting at the door. He glanced at Gu Fei, but Gu Fei
didn't explain, just put his hand in his pocket and walked along the road. "Didn't ride a bike today?"
Jiang Cheng asked when he saw that he didn't go to pick up the bike. "Well," Gu Fei pulled on the collar,
"Broken car has ridden half of its wheels this morning." "What?" Jiang Cheng didn't understand
immediately, "What's the point of the wheel, and no one beat it..."" You are so cute," Gu Fei looked at
him, "The wheel is not square or square, it has really changed from round to square." "Oh." Jiang Cheng
also admired himself quite a bit. "I fell to death." Gu Fei sighed. Jiang Cheng looked at him and said
nothing. If it was Pan Zhi, he would definitely applaud and celebrate right now. "What do you want to
eat?" Gu Fei asked as he walked. "I don't know, there's nothing special you want to eat, and you don't
have to be too formal," Jiang Cheng said, "You can usually eat whatever you want with your friends, and
it's not a thank-you meeting." "My friends and I. "..." Gu Fei smiled, "The food we eat is quite amazing,
I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." "Do you eat shit?" Jiang Cheng asked smoothly, his habitual
conversation with Pan Zhi, they were a lot bored. And childish habitual dialogue. Sometimes I don't think
people can think they are only seven years old. "Don't eat," Gu Fei said, "If you want to eat, I can
arrange it for you." "Let's just eat ordinary." Jiang Cheng sighed. Thinking of Pan Zhi now makes me sigh,
it's really a miraculous thing. Recently, Pan Zhi's grandfather was hospitalized, and the whole family took
turns to go to the hospital to accompany him. They didn't have much contact with each other.
Sometimes, when he saw the silent mobile phone, Jiang Cheng would feel very lonely. "Let's go to the
supermarket first." Gu Fei said. "Supermarket?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, "What to buy?"
"Buy food," Gu Fei said, "what about the ingredients." "Make it yourself?" Jiang Cheng was surprised.
"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "I usually make it myself with my friends, if you want to eat ready-made, we
can..." "No," Jiang Cheng felt that it was still done according to Gu Fei's habit. I didn't even think that I
would have to eat Gu Fei because of what happened yesterday, "But I have to say first, I can only cook
instant noodles when I cook noodles." "It's okay, simple, barbecue." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng was once
again surprised. In this weather, do you grill yourself? Where to burn? After walking around the
supermarket, Gu Fei bought a chopped chicken, some prepared beef and mutton for barbecue, and two
bags of dumplings. "How to bake dumplings?" Jiang Cheng couldn't understand. "Dumplings are boiled."
Gu Fei explained to him with a serious look. "I know the dumplings are boiled, I just... Forget it, I'll wait
to eat." Jiang Cheng said. "What do you drink? Wine or beverage?" Gu Fei asked. "Don't drink anything,"
Jiang Cheng's mind was full of the scene of the two of them standing in the wasteland where the old
north wind was blowing, guarding a pile of firewood that would be extinguished at one point and froze
to death. cold. After shopping, Gu Fei led him towards the direction of going home. Although he felt that
if Gu Fei asked him to barbecue at home... He was really not used to it. He and Gu Fei had a lot of
interactions recently, but he still felt unfamiliar. It would be quite uncomfortable to go to the house. go.
When he walked to Gu Fei's shop, Gu Fei didn't stop, he just glanced in and continued to walk forward.
Jiang Cheng also glanced in. Through the glass, he could see a woman standing at the cashier counter.
Judging by her hairstyle, it was Gu Fei's mother. Going further, this street and Li Baoguo's street
converge. Jiang Cheng had been here before, it was quite desolate, after passing the abandoned factory
in front, there was a road leading to a lake with no water... He shuddered, if Gu Fei wanted to go to that
lake for barbecue , he estimated that he would choose to invite Gu Fei to go out to the restaurant. But
Gu Fei walked directly into the abandoned factory through a small door. "Here?" Jiang Cheng followed
him in, "What kind of factory is this?" "Well, the old steel factory," Gu Fei said, "has been closed down
for a long time... Many people in this area used to belong to this factory. Li Baoguo too." "Oh." Jiang
Cheng looked around. After entering the gate, I found that this factory is very large, the factory building
or something.

It's still there, and it looks solid, but it's already deserted, and no one has cleaned it up, and the ground
is full of unmelted ice. Gu Fei kept taking him inside. After passing a few basketball courts, he entered a
building that looked like an old office building. "I'm not good birds with them," Gu Fei said as he went
upstairs, "When I usually don't want to stay in the store, I gather here." "There's no electricity here,
right?" Jiang Cheng looked at his feet. messy stuff. "I picked up the thread myself," Gu Fei said. "Actually,
it's quite lively here in summer. There are many open spaces outside, and the old man and old lady's
hip-hop activities are all here." "Hip-hop?" Jiang Cheng repeated. "Well, it's still fighting dance, it's very
fashionable, walking on the cusp of the times." Gu Fei went up to the third floor, took out the key and
opened a door. Jiang Cheng glanced inside. It was actually an empty room that had been tidied up. A
stove was built with bricks in the middle of the room. There were many low stools and cotton cushions
beside it, as well as a sofa with no legs. There are barbecue grills and induction cookers on the wall, and
there are actually a bunch of pots, bottles of oil and salt. "Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng was shocked, "I can
make a living now." "How about it, let's have fun," Gu Fei put the dishes on the table, "We made the
lock ourselves, if you want, I'll give it to you. A key, you can stay here for a while when you don’t want to
go back and have nowhere to go, Li Yan and the others usually come here on weekends, and no one else
at other times.” Jiang Cheng didn’t speak, leaning against the wall and looking at Gu Fei , I was a little
depressed about my situation of "nowhere to go" often being pointed out by Gu Fei. Although he was
unhappy, he was unexpectedly not angry. He just felt that even the same tablemate could see his
situation, which was really... funny. Chapter 25 This room was the reception room of the former steel
mill. It had a toilet. Although it was abandoned, it still had the owner. The water was always there, so Li
Yan was the first to grab this room. This place looks quite desolate, but apart from the fact that it is very
lively when the weather is warm near the factory, there are not people here at all. There are people who
are looking for a place to stay just like them, but they are not as diligent as they are. Gu Fei didn’t come
here often, but today he wanted to invite Jiang Cheng to have a meal, but he didn’t want to be too far
from home, and there weren’t any decent restaurants nearby. He thought of this when Jiang Cheng said
it didn’t matter. "Is there no heating here?" Jiang Cheng stomped his feet while sitting on the sofa. "Let's
make a fire yourself," Gu Fei took a lighter from the table and threw it at him. "There is carbon in the
bag next to the sofa. Find some rags outside... Can you make a fire?" "Yes. Jiang Cheng got up and went
out, and after two seconds he slammed the door and came in again, holding a piece of rag in his hand,
with a stiff expression on his face. Gu Fei was holding a pack of disposable plates and was about to
divide the dishes first, but was taken aback by his movement: "What's wrong?" "Fuck," Jiang Cheng
pinched the rag with the caps of his two fingernails. , "I just picked this up... There's actually a dead rat
underneath! It's frightening me enough!" "Then you still hold it strong?" Gu Fei didn't understand. "I
think it should be easy to use, so I'm strong..." Jiang Cheng threw the rag into the brick stove, "It should
be enough to set fire to it." "You can find something else to light up after walking ten more steps. There
are no dead mice below." Gu Fei continued to put the dishes on the plate. "It's so cold that I don't want
to move," Jiang Cheng squatted in front of the stove, "I think I've practiced it now, there are cockroaches
in Li Baoguo's pots." "He doesn't usually cook, and he manages the food there when he plays cards. "Gu
Fei said. "I see," Jiang Cheng lit the piece of cloth, "If he wants to manage the bed, I think his house can
be sold." "It can't be sold," Gu Fei took the pot and washed it at the toilet faucet. A pot of water came
out, "The houses are all from the original steel mill, and most of the people here are so poor that they
are left alone." "...Oh." Jiang Cheng put two pieces of charcoal into the fire, staring at them as if in a
trance. After the carbon was all set, Gu Fei put a pot of water on it, smashed two pieces of ginger, and
threw them in, followed by a small packet of prepared wolfberry and red dates. "Are you making soup?"
Jiang Cheng asked. "Well," Gu Fei held the pot lid, "Do you like soup or meat?" "...What do you mean?"
Jiang Cheng looked at him in confusion, "You cook a pot of chicken, and then just let me Do you have to
choose between drinking soup and eating meat?" Gu Fei sighed, "No, if you put the chicken in cold
water, the soup will be thicker and more delicious. When the water is boiled and then put the chicken,
the taste of the chicken will be more abundant." "Oh," Jiang Cheng responded with some surprise,
"Why?" Gu Fei felt that Jiang Cheng's reaction perfectly reflected the qualities of a true scholar, lacking
common sense and thirst for knowledge, but he didn't want to explain to Jiang Cheng: " Just say which
one you like." "Soup." Jiang Cheng answered simply, and took out his phone. "Well," Gu Fei put the
chicken into the pot and closed the lid, "The chicken is already cooked, let's grill it first." "Okay," Jiang
Cheng stood up while looking at his phone, " What do I want to do?" "Eat." Gu Fei replied. Li Yan and his
group especially like to barbecue here, so everything is quite complete. After Gu Fei set up the barbecue
grill, he took a little carbon from the stove. Today, all the meat he bought was ready-made. Just brush
the ingredients and bake it, it's very simple. "Put the chicken in cold water, and the flavor of the chicken
will be completely released as the temperature rises a little bit, so the soup will be very thick," Jiang
Cheng sat by the stove, looking at his phone while the fire was on fire, "Put the chicken in boiling water,
the chicken will be very thick. The outer skin is instantly cooked, and it will seal the flavor inside. In this
case, the chicken will have a stronger flavor... Right?" "...Yes," Gu Fei glanced at him, "Would you like to
make a note?" "This kind of thing usually doesn't require memorizing the original text, just understand
the meaning." Jiang Cheng also looked at him. Gu Fei turned his head and started brushing the meat.
When Jiang Cheng said something like this, he was very scholarly, and he was the type that you couldn't
continue after he opened his mouth. "Do you always get together here? There are so many things,"
Jiang Cheng stood beside the barbecue grill, "Even cumin?" "Cumin, pepper, and chili powder are all
there, but I don't know if they have expired or not, and I don't know what they are. I bought it at the
right time." Gu Fei said. "...Day," Jiang Cheng took the bottle, "Let me see...the shelf life is 36 months, so
it shouldn't be a problem, you can't eat it more than 30 months ago." "How long is 36 months? ?" Gu Fei
took the bottle without raising his head and began to sprinkle the powder. "Three years." Jiang Cheng
said. "At most half a month ago," Gu Fei said, "you're really particular about it, I usually eat it if it doesn't
smell weird." "You have no choice but to eat it because you don't know the expiration date." Jiang
Cheng said. "Yeah," Gu Fei glanced at him, "It can't be compared to the meticulous life of Xueba." The
meat skewers began to drip oil after a while, and the smoke in the room began to emit thick smoke.
scent. Roasting skewers is not a technically difficult task, and Gu Fei looked very skilled, so Jiang Cheng
didn’t help, and sat back next to the chicken soup and cooked it on fire. It was quiet outside, the sky was
completely dark, and the open window was like a black cloth, which made people feel a little cold, but
the stove and barbecue in front of them were bright and steadfast. This kind of feeling is very strange,
like sitting in a small steamed bun with cornmeal that day, there is a cold street outside, there is a cold
wind, and the car is quiet. Now outside the window is the black unknown and uneasy, while the eyes are
bright and warm. Jiang Cheng quite liked this feeling. After such a long time, he came here with
depression and anger, confusion and confusion, and various discomforts. Until today, until now, he
suddenly has a feeling of stepping on the ground. Although this feeling may only be temporary, or it may
just be a sensory illusion, at this moment he can't help but want to experience it quietly. "Can I eat spicy
food?" Gu Fei asked. "A little is fine, not too much." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei sprinkled a little chili
powder, put a few skewers of meat on the plate and handed him: "Try it, I like it a little mushy, these
skewers are not too mushy." "I also like a little burnt. It’s mushy,” Jiang Cheng took a bunch of it and
took a bite, “It tastes good.” “I thought none of you Xueba would eat scorched ones. It depends on the
expiration date. Gu Fei continued to grill the skewers on the rack. "Are you bothered?" Jiang Cheng said
while eating, "How much resentment do you have for Xueba, you're so brooding." "I've lived for almost
18 years, and this is the first time I see a real Xueba, and my heart is up and down. Ping," Gu Fei put the
rest of the meat skewers on a plate, piled them high, and put them on a wooden box by the stove that
was upside down as a table, "Xuebazui still owes a lot." It was a very pleasant enjoyment to eat skewers
while guarding the fire when it was cold. Jiang Cheng didn't want to quarrel with Gu Fei for the time
being, he didn't say a word, he just buried his head and ate. "Drink something?" Gu Fei was flipping
through a cardboard box next to him, "I remember that I didn't finish the wine I bought last time."
"White?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Nonsense, do you drink beer on such a cold day?" Gu Fei took out a bottle
of wine and put it on top of the wooden box, "At this time, a bottle of Niu Er touched you and me." Jiang
Cheng looked at the bottle of wine, After hesitating for a while, he nodded: "Okay, let's have some."
When Gu Fei poured the wine, Jiang Cheng was taken aback, and the paper cup filled up. Fei might be
choked up at any time by the way of chatting, he didn't speak, and silently watched Gu Fei put a full
glass of wine in front of him. "Maybe you don't think it's necessary to say thank you," Gu Fei picked up
the cup, "but I still have to say thank you formally." "Maybe you don't think it's necessary to say thank
you..." Jiang Cheng also picked up the cup, "but I still I have to say that you don't have to be so polite."
Gu Fei smiled, tapped his cup on his cup, and took a sip of wine. Jiang Cheng glanced at his glass, this
bastard drank liquor like beer in one sip, so he had to take a similar sip according to the specification.
The wine burned all the way from the throat to the stomach, and then rose all the way up from the
stomach, igniting the neck and ears. Gu Fei glanced at him: "You don't usually drink bars?" "You don't
drink liquor like beer." Jiang Cheng said, taking a bite of meat at the bottom. Very enjoyable. "You can
take two sips at will," Gu Fei said, "Don't you still have injuries?" "I don't feel anything today," Jiang
Cheng pressed the location of the wound, and he really didn't feel anything. He hesitated for a while,
then asked, "Gu Miao...how is it?" "Staying at home for the time being," Gu Fei took another sip of wine,
"Yesterday, the parent asked the parents of the other two children to go to school and make trouble
together." "Fuck! Jiang Cheng frowned, "It must be what they did that Gu Miao reacted like that. She
usually doesn't look at people at all, okay?" "They were drawing on Ermiao's notebook," Gu Fei opened
the soup pot. The lid, the soup inside was already boiling, he tasted it, added salt and monosodium
glutamate, "Er Miao wants to handle it herself, I didn't go to the school to ask, and I didn't think she
would handle it like this." Jiang Cheng was about the same. I can imagine what kind of paintings will be
on the book, such an old child, the children who say "he's just a child" in the mouths of adults are often
the most cruel. He still remembers that when he was in elementary school, there was a child with a
lower IQ in his class who was ostracized and bullied by almost the whole class. He even participated in it,
as if he was afraid that if he appeared different from most people, he would have the same treatment.
"Then the school will let Gu Miao go home?" Jiang Cheng said, "regardless of the cause and effect? Even
if the beating was wrong, it wouldn't have been forbidden to go to the school!" "The school would never
agree to accept her, so I asked the principal to ask. After a long time," Gu Fei paused, was silent for a
while, then glanced at him again, "Er Miao should go to a special school." "...Really." Jiang Cheng
guessed that there should be something wrong with Gu Miao, but when he heard When Gu Fei said the
words "special school", he still didn't know what to do next. "She was born...a little problem," Gu Fei
sprinkled a little cumin on a string of meat, "I can't speak, I didn't speak until I was two or three years
old. , I can’t learn things, and I don’t seem to be able to express it. I scream when I’m hungry, thirsty,
uncomfortable.” “Then she…” After Jiang Cheng opened his mouth, he didn’t say anything. Gu Fei kept
staring at him when he said these words. Looking at the things in his hands, he doesn't seem to care, but
he can feel his depression. Jiang Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and Gu Fei didn't go on to say,
what was the problem with Gu Miao, how did the scar on the back of her head come from, and was it
really like what Li Baoguo said, she was thrown by Gu Fei's father. . There are also rumors about Gu Fei
that are true or false. He was curious about these, but he didn't plan to ask any more. The chicken soup
is delicious. I don't know if it's because the hot chicken soup looks particularly tempting in the cold
weather. He felt a little dizzy when he took a sip. "This chicken soup is on top." Jiang Cheng sighed. "You
Xueba bought it," Gu Fei took a sip of the wine, and held the glass in front of him and shook it, "It's on
top." "...Oh," Jiang Cheng paused before picking up the wine. After taking a sip, he nodded again, "Yes."
Although the alcohol level was high, Jiang Cheng didn't usually drink white wine, but now he was eating
and drinking, and the wine in a paper cup was almost at the bottom. . I don't know if it was because of
this reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, just like he was smirking when he talked about the fight in Gu
Fei's store that day, but now he really wants to giggle. "I..." He turned his head to look at Gu Fei. Gu Fei
was taking a sip of the soup, looked at him, turned his head away, and then spit out the soup in one
mouthful. With this spray, their giggling switch was turned on. Jiang Cheng laughed so much that he
couldn't hold the chopsticks anymore. The chopsticks fell on the table. He wanted to put them away, but
the chopsticks rolled to the ground again. Gu Fei held the bowl, and when he saw the small wooden
stick, he laughed so much that half of the soup in the bowl spilled out. "I can't do it anymore," Jiang
Cheng smiled and pressed his hand against the wound on his ribs, "I'm a wounded man, so I can't laugh
like this..." Gu Fei didn't say a word, leaning against the wall behind him, he continued to laugh for a
while. Finally, he finally let out a long sigh: "I'm almost out of breath." After laughing, Jiang Cheng
originally felt that because the wind was blowing in from the open window, he would occasionally feel a
little cold on his back. Sweat came out. "Hey," Jiang Cheng took out his pocket, trying to find some paper
to wipe his mouth, but he didn't touch it for a long time, "I'm exhausted." "Looking for paper?" Gu Fei
pointed at the table behind him. , "There is." Jiang Cheng turned his head, and there were a few rolls of
paper on the broken table behind him. He reached for it, took a roll, and a piece of paper that was taken
off the table fell at his feet. When he picked it up and wanted to put it back, he stopped again, staring at
the things on the paper for a while. The kraft paper with the staff printed on it was torn from the staff
book. He was very familiar with this paper, and his favorite was the staff book in the color of the kraft
paper. There is nothing too strange about a sheet of staff. A scumbag like Gu Fei probably bought it as
an English book... But what surprised him was that there was something written on the paper. Half a
page of sheet music. "Fuck," Jiang Cheng blinked, leaning on the edge of the table with his hands, trying
to align the double images in front of him, and then hummed a few words, "It sounds good, what song?"
Gu Fei was still leaning against the wall. He stared at him for a while before saying, "You still know
music?" "Nonsense," Jiang Cheng leaned back with the music, leaned on the leg of the table, and looked
down, "Let's learn Ba, you can do anything... this, who wrote the song, right?" Gu Fei didn't say
anything. Jiang Cheng looked at him for a while, raised his eyes to look at him, and pointed at him: "You
wrote it?" "Huh?" Gu Fei took a sip of wine, "Why me, you think I can write songs. Human." "It's not like
that, but..." Jiang Cheng flicked the paper, "But this key signature, look at this b, it's the same as what
you wrote, the bottom part is longer, like one hand on the hip. "What the hell." Gu Fei smiled. "You
wrote it?

Or did you copy it for someone? Jiang Cheng held the paper and shook it at him, then snorted, "It
sounds good. "A scholar is a scholar, you can still remember it. Gu Fei didn't answer his words. "Damn,
underestimate our school tyrants," Jiang Cheng stood up and slapped the paper on the table, feeling
that he was probably really enjoying himself at this moment, and he spoke in high spirits. All with wind,
"I'll open your eyes to you. ""Are you going to sing?" Gu Fei was also very interested, stood up and
leaned against the wall to applaud him. "Wait," Jiang Cheng went to the sofa and picked up his
schoolbag, "I don't remember if I brought it...I usually bring it with me. On... oh, in. "Gu Fei watched
Jiang Cheng rummaging in his schoolbag for a long time, and then pulled out a translucent slender
plastic box, a flute? Jiang Cheng knew the music, and he could hum it right away, which surprised him.
For a person like Jiang Cheng, even if Lao Xu said he was a top student, not many people would believe
him if his grades didn’t come out. Fighting and hurting others are all good things. It was like, even if Gu
Fei had written the composition, people who were not familiar with it would have thought that he had
beaten the composition and grabbed it. Jiang Cheng must have been excited to drink it, and a paper cup
of wine was about two and a half. Jiang Cheng’s glass was already empty, and for people who don’t
usually drink alcohol, eating at a speed of two and a half is almost a virtue. “Is it a flute? so fine. Gu Fei
looked at the slender black metal official in his hand. "Well, whistle," Jiang Cheng cleared his throat, "I
like the Irish whistle, but I don't usually play it, and I didn't play it at home before. . ""why? "Gu Fei
asked. "Because it's not as good as a piano," Jiang Cheng smiled, "My mother... I don't like it anyway,
and to say it is noisy, she likes the piano. ""You can still play the piano?" "Gu Fei looked at Jiang Cheng's
hand, but he didn't usually notice it. Now, after Jiang Cheng's fingers were pressed against the air holes
of the flute, they were quite long, and the knuckles on the slender fingers were clear but not abrupt." ,
do you want to kneel? I see there is a cushion on the sofa, you can bring it here." Jiang Cheng pointed to
the ground in front of him with his whistle, "Just put it here and kneel. Gu Fei laughed, touched a
cigarette, lit it, and held it in his mouth. He felt that he had never heard a whistle before, but after Jiang
Cheng blew a short piece of it, he realized that Ding Zhuxin liked Celtic music for a while. He listened to
it all day long. There are various wooden flutes and bagpipes in it, and there should also be whistle
flutes. He didn’t know what Jiang Cheng was playing, but it sounded familiar to him. I just sighed, I didn’t
expect Jiang Cheng to still play this, and it was very good, and his fingers were flexible on the air holes.
Jumping... Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped, turned his head and coughed twice: "I'm sorry, I'll start again.
Gu Fei had to applaud again. Jiang Cheng glanced at him, put the flute to his mouth again, lowered his
eyes, and the notes slipped out again between the beating of his fingers. This was the first time Gu Fei
had heard others beside him. As he played the flute in front of him, there was an indescribable feeling.
Jiang Cheng’s usual unpleasantness and irritability on his face disappeared when the first note jumped
out, and the lightly trembling eyelashes looked quiet and calm. In an instant, Gu Fei suddenly and
sincerely accepted the premise that Jiang Cheng is a true scholar. The author has something to say: The
time for talent show has come, Da Fei, please be sure to stare at the shining body. Brother Cheng, hey.
The author, who has been drinking hot coffee with a heated coaster, said that he is very happy. I will
share the tune that Brother Cheng played with my scarf today. You can listen to it for easy substitution. I
feel that I am super caring The author pulled the black cashmere pad out of the cabinet and said while
patting the fur. Private space and wine! This is the author's routine! The black cashmere pad lay on the
ground and shouted loudly.
Chapter 26 The sound of the flute is quite bright, and with the resonance of the interior space, it sounds
melodious and agile. Gu Fei didn’t know why some people thought that such an instrument was not as
high-quality as a piano. Jiang Cheng stood there leaning against the table, holding this small black thin
pipe in his hand, which was quite impressive. The tune he played sounded quite cheerful, but Gu Fei
could hear a bit of loneliness inexplicably. The last note reverberated in the jumping firelight, and after it
slowly disappeared, Jiang Cheng lowered his hand holding the flute, and neither of them spoke. After a
while, Jiang Cheng raised his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "How is it?" "It's great."
Gu Fei replied, clapping his hands. "Speak well, can't you?" Jiang Cheng took a small velvet cloth and
wiped it on the mouth of the flute, "As soon as he opened his mouth, he was so weak." "Excellent," Gu
Fei replied again, "It must have been a long time, right?" "Well," Jiang Cheng replied, thinking about it
and shaking his head again, "It doesn't seem to be that long, not as long as I have been learning the
piano." "It didn't take long for me to play so well," Gu Fei said, "As expected of..." Gu Fei didn't continue
talking halfway through, Jiang Cheng sighed: "Yeah, Xueba, when will this story be over?" Gu Fei laughed
for a while before saying again, "It's really good. "It's actually not difficult, it's very easy to get started,"
Jiang Cheng held the flute in his hand and turned it around a few times before handing it over to him,
"Would you like to try it?" "...Then I'll try it," Gu Gu said. Fei walked up to him, took the flute, "Did you
just play it?" "Why not?" Jiang Cheng asked. "I mean, do you have a cleanliness addiction?" Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng laughed, feeling that he couldn't hold back this night. After laughing for a long time, he
pointed around: "In this environment, whoever has a habit of cleanliness came in and would have
collapsed." "That's right. , I just took the quilt of the dead mouse," Gu Fei took the whistle and looked at
it, followed his example and pressed his finger on the air hole, "Is that right?" "Well," Jiang Cheng gently
dialed it. With his fingertips, "Press it tightly, the sound is leaking." After Gu Fei pressed it, he tried to
blow lightly. The flute made a tight and harsh whistling sound, and he frowned and turned his head
away: "Hey, why are you making such a sound, it frightens me." Jiang Cheng held back a smile: "Relax
and blow, let the air out. Don't keep it, the sound has to be fully heard to be good." "Okay." Gu Fei
puffed up his breath, and then blew at him again. It was much better this time, the sound was loud and
long, but listen... "Forget it," Gu Fei let go of his flute, "Easy to get started doesn't mean that you can
listen by just two sips, just this movement, I don't know what I think. Bring an Erha here.” “It’s still
tight,” Jiang Cheng took the flute and rubbed the mouth of the flute on his trousers casually, “Look at
my face, relax a bit.” Gu Fei was serious. Looking at him, he played a scale: "Do you understand?" "I
want to say that I don't understand," Gu Fei smiled, "Can you scold people?" Jiang Cheng didn't speak,
he continued to play with his flute, the scale, After playing a short piece of music for a while, Gu Fei
raised his hand and poked him in the face: "The relaxation you said..." The music stopped abruptly, and
the flute in Jiang Cheng's hand was pumped directly into his hand. . "Fuck!" Gu Fei retracted his hand,
rubbed the back of his hand while shaking it, and cursed, "What's wrong with you?" Jiang Cheng
suddenly felt an embarrassed feeling that he wanted to jump out of the window. It was this close face-
to-face that made him always feel that there was ambiguity in the air around him. Gu Fei's voice and the
breath of Gu Fei's breath made him feel a little dizzy. The fingertips only touched his face lightly, and the
area was negligible, but this action still made him a little overreacted. At this moment, he couldn't tell
whether it was his conditioned reflex or subconscious avoidance. The key point was that Gu Fei was
inexplicably drawn by him, and he still couldn't explain it. Hi, I don't really like people touching me.
Because I like men, I don't want to be touched by men. Hello, Wang Jiuri said that I was being forced by
something, but it was a very correct judgment... "Wang Xu said that you are forcing someone to pat you
on the shoulder." Gu Fei looked at him and grabbed his lines, "You It’s really a big deal.” “Ah,” Jiang
Cheng also looked at him, “Did you just find out?” Gu Fei didn’t say anything, staring at him. Jiang Cheng
didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there and stare at Gu Fei. After staring for ten seconds,
Jiang Cheng felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to laugh. I want to laugh very much. If this
kind of thing that took Gu Fei a tube and then laughed wildly happened, Gu Fei would probably come
over to fight him. Therefore, wine should not be drunk casually, it is easy to do bad things. After all this
thought, he gritted his teeth and didn't laugh. Gu Fei was probably tired of staring at him, and rubbed
his hands again: "It's a shame that you're not a woman, or you probably won't be able to marry." Jiang
Cheng said. In this second, there was a burst of laughter. Laugh a fucking fart! What's so funny! One
paper cup and two can make you mentally handicapped! Jiang Cheng, are you an idiot? yes. While
teaching himself a storm in his heart, he laughed so much that the table behind him shivered with
laughter. "Do you believe it or not that I will slap you?" Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng covered the wound on
his rib and continued to laugh, but Gu Fei was finally infected by his mental retardation again, and
laughed along with him. However, aside from being mentally retarded, this laugh was also beneficial.
The embarrassment that enveloped Jiang Cheng was finally eliminated. Just laughing so hard. "Hey..."
He fell on the sand, "I'm sorry, I probably drank too much." Gu Fei let out a sigh of relief, probably
waiting for the laughter to pass, then walked over to the sofa beside him and slammed heavily. He sat
down: "Wang Xu said that if he patted you on the shoulder, you're going to fight him?" Although the
sofa was worn out, its elasticity was surprisingly good. Gu Fei smashed it like a cannonball, and Jiang
Cheng was bounced up. , I felt dizzy as if I was about to take off. "I'm not interested in fighting with his
coward." He patted the sofa, got up and slammed it down. Gu Fei next to him also bounced. "You are
naive, not naive." Gu Fei said, then got up and smashed it again. "You open your head first..." Jiang
Cheng was thrown a little crooked this time, and fell over to Gu Fei's side. This sofa is not big, just a small
sofa for two people. When it fell, the two of them squeezed together directly, and their heads almost
hit. "Fuck." Jiang Cheng whispered, leaning on the sofa and trying to sit upright. With a support of his
hand, he directly pressed it on Gu Fei's hand. Gu Fei's hand was very warm, and the touch of his
knuckles on his palm was very clear. But this time Jiang Cheng didn't have a conditioned reflex, and he
didn't even know why, so he just froze in place as if he had been pressed pause. Gu Fei didn't speak or
move. When he turned his face, his breath swept into his ears. "You..." Jiang Cheng opened his mouth
but didn't know what he wanted to say. "What?" Gu Fei asked. These simple two words, under the
influence of alcohol and close range, were like an electric current that was sizzling with sparks. As soon
as the sound came out, Jiang Cheng felt that the pores on half of his body were all bursting open. He
turned his face and kissed Gu Fei on the cheek. crazy. This was the only content that was still flashing in
Jiang Cheng's mind, and everything else was emptied. Brains are fucking gone. Gu Fei still didn't move,
and didn't speak anymore. At this moment, the two of them were like statues frozen in a certain space.
Gu Fei didn't react, and because he was very dizzy, Jiang Cheng couldn't see his eyes clearly, so he just
hoped that Da Lei would split them both into amnesia at this moment. When Jiang Cheng woke up in the
morning, the time on his phone showed that it was already 10:30, and there were three missed calls
from Lao Xu. This is the first time he has been late since the start of school, and if he is later, he will be
able to make up for a half-day absence from school. He sat up on the bed, his head lowered and his eyes
half closed. He doesn't want to go to school. very much. Because of what happened last night. His last
memory was that his lips touched Gu Fei's face. I don't remember anything after that. Even if I can
remember, I don't remember. Forcibly drink the chapter, forcibly amnesia. If it wasn't for his lack of skill,
he should have forgotten about this scene. He hadn't slept soundly that night, and had a lot of dreams
that he had forgotten all about. Now that he thinks about it, it's a cloud of smoke mixed with black,
white and gray. Made him feel tired. And the first feeling after waking up is shame. and anxiety. I met Gu
Fei for half the winter vacation and half the semester, and after drinking a drink, I went crazy and kissed
people's faces... Yes, I was crazy with alcohol. It's just drinking mad, that's a good explanation. His
alcohol intake was not enough to support him drinking a large glass of Niu Er in such a short period of
time, so he drank too high. If you drink too much, go wild. Perfect explanation. Jiang Cheng got out of
bed and put on his clothes. This reasonable explanation made him suddenly feel at ease. After washing
up, he called Lao Xu and rushed over to school with his schoolbag. When he entered the school, it
happened to be between classes, and Jiang Cheng entered the classroom through the back door with his
schoolbag. Originally, he was calm and relaxed all the way, but when he stepped into the classroom and
saw that Gu Fei had not skipped class, he was playing with the elimination of mentally retarded love
with his head down, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy. He swears to the God of Xueba that before
kissing Gu Fei, he had no idea about Gu Fei, except that he normally thinks that he is good-looking and
handsome, and he has no other idea. But he didn't know if Gu Fei would mind. Although Jiang Cheng
was reluctant to admit it, Gu Fei was the only person he was willing to get along with after staying in this
city for so long, who could be regarded as a "friend". He vaguely felt a little scared. If the relationship
with Gu Fei was cut off, who else would he be able to chat with. Zhou Jing? Wang Jiuri? This sudden daze
made him feel a little flustered for no reason. If he never interacted with Gu Fei, and he always stayed
away from the crowd, this feeling would not be so obvious. "I'll go in." Jiang Cheng kicked on the leg of
Gu Fei's chair. "Yo," Gu Fei looked up and saw that he was a little surprised, "I thought you weren't
coming today." "Oversleep." Jiang Cheng squeezed from the back of the chair and sat down. Gu Fei
looked like everything was normal, which made He was relieved a lot. Gu Fei took out his whistle from
the drawer: "You didn't take this yesterday." "Oh." Jiang Cheng took the whistle, the word "yesterday"
almost made his hands tremble. "Do you still want the key from the steel mill?" Gu Fei asked while
swiping on his phone. "...Yes," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "Isn't it a good bird, they will have an
opinion?" "Any opinion," Gu Fei took out his own key, took one from the top and gave it to him, "It's not
anyway. It’s a good bird, you can ignore any opinions.” Jiang Cheng looked at him. "They won't have
opinions, and they're not people they don't know." Gu Fei said. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the key.
"If you have time, invite me to dinner," Gu Fei continued to play the game, "The pie from the Nine Days
is fine." "...Why?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "I gave you the key," Gu Fei said, "You still have the handle
in my hand." "What?" Jiang Cheng turned around. "If you don't invite me to dinner, I'll tell Jiu Ri you're
playing a rogue with me." Gu Fei said. "I...Fuck?" Jiang Cheng felt so shocked that he couldn't even care
about the embarrassment, "Did I fucking drink too much!" "Ask us if someone drinks two or a half cows
and two is high. huh?" Gu Fei laughed. "Then I'm just two taels tall," Jiang Cheng thought it was amazing,
"Why don't you let some people drink less alcohol? And there are people who are excluded based on
their alcohol intake?" "That's right, you are from the south." Gu Fei said . "...I'm not from the South."
Jiang Cheng reminded him. "From us," Gu Fei put down his cell phone and stroked the air in front of
him, "To the south is the south." "Fart." Jiang Cheng said. "Just let it go. I agree that your alcohol intake
is not good, so don't you agree with me giving a fart?" Gu Fei said. "I..." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Don't laugh," Gu Fei pointed at him, "I'm serious, if you laugh again, I'll really ask you to meet at the
back door of your school." It's fine if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Jiang Cheng felt like he was
going to laugh. . Fortunately, Zhou Jing turned his head at this moment: "Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng?
Jiang... Hey, let's discuss something with you." "What's the matter." Jiang Cheng sighed. "The mid-term
exam is coming soon," Zhou Jing said, "Let me see the answer during the exam." "How do you sit for the
exam?" Jiang Cheng asked. He had heard this kind of request a lot before, but before the school no
matter what The exams are all sitting separately, divided into half classes to take the test in a laboratory
or something, and the order will be disrupted. Not according to the student number, if you can copy the
answer together, you can be considered a lucky person. Now I think that Pan Zhizhi has such a good
relationship with him, probably because the two of them can be in the same classroom every time they
take an exam, and the papers can still be the same. "The exam is taken when the table is opened, how
else can I take the exam." Zhou Jing said. "Oh, is it divided into AB rolls?" Jiang Cheng asked again. "It
doesn't matter." Zhou Jing said. "...Oh." Jiang Cheng felt that Pan Zhi definitely wanted to take the exam
at No. 4 High School, which was simply not copying for nothing. "You just put it on the table, I can see it
myself." Zhou Jing said again. "Oh." Jiang Cheng responded. Zhou Jing slumped back on his desk with
satisfaction. Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at Gu Fei, he remembered that they were talking
before Zhou Jing interrupted, but after turning his head he forgot what to say. "I don't copy." Gu Fei
looked at him. "Oh," Jiang Cheng turned his head, thought for a while and then turned to look at him,
"Did you write all the exams yourself?" "En." Gu Fei nodded. "Can you write it?" Jiang Cheng felt that the
book on Gu Fei's desk had never been opened before. In class, it was either sleeping, watching videos or
listening to music, or playing with the mentally retarded. "Writing can be written, just pick an answer
that closes your eyes and fill it in, there is something you can't write," Gu Fei took out a handful of
candy, "Do you want to eat it?" Jiang Cheng saw yesterday's kind at a glance. Xiao Yuan Tang: "Don't eat
it!" Gu Fei took a toffee and put it in his mouth, laughing for a long time. For several consecutive days
after this day, Gu Fei didn't mention the day of drinking again. Every day was almost the same, being
late, playing with mobile phones in class, and a group of people going to practice ball. Occasionally
skipping classes or not asking for leave, Jiang Cheng could feel Lao Xu's deep disappointment. The key to
the hut, Jiang Cheng, was strung on his own key. His keys are quite large. In the past, there were a lot of
keys for the door, garage, room, and drawer, and he had been carrying them since he came here. He
hesitated when putting the cottage keys on the string, took off the original ones, and sighed when there
was only one left on the key ring. Li Baoguo only had one key. The door of the room was locked, and the
key had been lost for a long time. All the cabinets and drawers in the room were unlocked. After hanging
up the key to the hut, Jiang Cheng grabbed the key in his hand and grabbed it, which was quite
uncomfortable, but the feeling of loneliness and loss that he had felt before was not as strong anymore.
Days are always moving forward, people are always changing, I don't know whether to forget or adapt.
Gu Miao didn't go to school for a week after the beating incident. Jiang Cheng knew very well that it was
because she would sneak into No. 4 Middle School in the third class every day, and ran to stand in the
corridor in front of their class. But today came earlier, and a few minutes before the end of the second
period, Jiang Cheng saw her holding a skateboard and sticking out half of her head from the door of the
classroom. Gu Fei made a gesture, motioning her to go to the corridor. She turned and stepped on the
railing and lay on the side of the corridor. Jiang Cheng felt that the fight and not being able to go to
school that day seemed to have no effect on her, she was still the same. He was lying on the table and
looked out the window, but was intercepted by Gu Fei's profile in the middle. Gu Fei was also looking
out the window, the bright sunlight spilled in, and a very faint halo was drawn on his side. Jiang Cheng
suddenly remembered that night. It was already very vague, and I couldn't even remember what it felt
like when I touched Gu Fei's face, but this time I remembered it all. day! How did he fall back to the
other side of the sofa in embarrassment, how did Gu Fei calmly light a cigarette and gave him one, how
did they both finish smoking together, and how miraculously they drank chicken soup together I drank it
all... All these contents that he clearly remembered but forcibly amnesiac all ran past him before his
eyes. Now my mind is so disobedient! "Pie Pie." Gu Fei turned his head and said. "Ah," Jiang Cheng
replied after returning to his senses, "

ah? "When will you please, the game will be played tomorrow." Gu Fei said. "Today," Jiang Cheng said,
"bring Gu Miao? ""Um. Gu Fei nodded. The game is going to be played tomorrow, right? Jiang Cheng
took out his mobile phone and checked the date. It was true. This time seemed to pass a little quickly,
but he was not too focused. It's been a few days since I came out. Gu Miao was in a good mood today,
and walked around them on a skateboard. "I have to make a phone call first," Wang Xu took out his
phone as he walked, "I have to let my dad do the donkey meat first. Save what we want... By the way,
come to my house this afternoon, the team members from our team, the uniforms that Lao Xu helped
us borrowed one point, and then we will discuss the tactics. ""Um. "Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Miao, the
little girl's hair is growing quite fast, you can see the brim of the hat, but it's not very stylish. Gu Fei
shaved his head and embroidered on it. His sister is either bald or a little girl." My head is messed
up..."Are you hurt? Gu Fei asked quietly beside him. "Well," Jiang Cheng touched his ribs, "basically
there is no problem. "Gu Fei didn't say a word, he suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder. Jiang
Cheng looked at him: "Why? ""Is the conditioned reflex dormant? Gu Fei patted it again. Jiang Cheng
only then came to his senses, and he didn’t say a word for a long time. Chapter 27 Jiang Cheng and Gu
Miao walked at the front, while Gu Fei and Wang Xu rode their bicycles with their legs and followed
behind. Wang Xu has been talking about his game schedule on the side, but Gu Fei didn't listen carefully.
Anyway, what Wang Xu wanted was to say that the audience is not the most important thing. Gu Fei has
been playing games with his mobile phone. At the last level, I wanted to pass this level before the next
level update, but I didn't succeed in three days. "Give me a heart. Gu Fei said. "Then you can bring the
ball..." Wang Xu stopped, "What? Gu Fei shook the screen of his phone towards him. "Oh, wait," Wang
Xu took out his phone and gave him one, then looked forward again, "Hey, Jiang Cheng is pretty hard on
this one. To attract children to like, your sister didn't even look at me, right? "You look at your face in
everything you do these days," Gu Fei continued to play the game, "You also look at your face when you
make fun of children. "Really," Wang Xu stepped on the pedals of the bike and stood up to take a photo
on the glass of the roadside shop, "I don't think I look any worse than Jiang Cheng, but I just don't have
any affinity. ""Um. Gu Fei responded. In fact, Wang Xu looks quite friendly, which is probably the reason
why he has always wanted to pretend to be cool in order to be the boss, but has never been successful.
To say that he has no affinity, Jiang Cheng’s appearance is really nothing. Affinity. Gu Fei has always felt
that people with slightly drooping eyes have two feelings, one is pitiful, and the other is Jiang Cheng,
who is dragged to the sky and makes people want to smoke, plus he usually looks impatient. , looks like
it is much easier to provoke than Wang Jiuri. However... when he was drinking at the steel factory that
day, Jiang Cheng became the first type for a few moments. After drinking high, he looked excited. It
looks very good. Unfortunately, this state is very short, and the cigarette will return to the normal state
as soon as the cigarette is picked up. Even when it is embarrassing, it is virtuous. Gu Fei watched Jiang
Cheng and Gu Miao take turns jumping on the skateboard. The back that jumped up and down... that
day Jiang Cheng had already forgotten what it felt like to kiss him, or he didn't have time to feel anything
at that time, but Jiang Cheng slammed into the other side of the sofa and leaned against it. Nothing
happened, everyone did nothing. It’s funny how he remembered it. If Jiang Cheng didn’t make any
noise, he wouldn’t think too much about it. It’s not a good bird… Well, those people who are not a good
bird drink too much. It’s much more exaggerated than this. Liu Fan also had an attempt. He had his
camera ready for his desire to masturbate in public, but unfortunately this guy fell asleep before taking
off his pants. Jiang Cheng’s reaction was a bit big, but since someone patted his shoulder, pulled his
clothes and poked his face The habit of being hit hard doesn't necessarily explain anything. Gu Fei
doesn't plan to think about it any more. No one will deliberately hide what he wants to show, and he
doesn't want to be noticed. There is no pleasure either. That kind of temptation that is uncovered once
can be remembered for a lifetime. He didn’t think about anything else about Jiang Cheng, he was
curious, admired, had a good impression, and was willing to get closer, and Gu Miao The little girl also
liked Jiang Cheng very much... When Gu Miao first showed a favorable impression of Jiang Cheng, who
had only known him for a few days, he was really surprised. Some people recruited cats, some people
recruited dogs, Jiang Cheng probably blamed the children... ...Wang Er's pie business is pretty good.
People come here at noon and at night. There is no box today, so Wang Xu's mother arranged them in
the room where they usually eat by themselves. "It's too chaotic outside," she said, "you guys Just sit
here and chat. "Thank you auntie. Jiang Cheng said something. Wang Xu sat by the door because he had
to run out and run in to get something. He and Gu Fei sat inside, and Gu Miao sat directly between
them. "Wipe your hands," Jiang Cheng took a pack of wet tissues from his schoolbag and took one for
Gu Miao, "Your palms are dark, did you fall today? Gu Miao shook her head, took the paper and rubbed
it in her hand a few times before putting it down. Jiang Cheng sighed and glanced at Gu Fei: "Are you?
Gu Fei smiled: "Actually, my philosophy is to eat clean and not get sick..." Jiang Cheng ignored him, took
out the paper and prepared to wipe it himself. Fei's hand stretched out, and with a pinch of his fingers,
he picked up the paper. "Can you stop being so duplicitous? Jiang Cheng looked at him, "The world will
be a better place if you are honest. "Do you hear me?" Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu and said while wiping
his hands, "Be honest. ""I do not want! "Wang Xu said straight away. Jiang Cheng sighed. It was not the
first time Gu Miao came to eat pie. Wang Xu handed the small basket containing the pie to her, and she
accurately took a donkey meat." You can eat this one every time," Wang Xu smiled, "Would you like to
try another kind of stuffing? "Gu Miao ignored him, lowered his head and took a big bite. "Say thank
you." Gu Fei said. Gu Miao stood up immediately, and bowed to Wang Xu while eating. "Hey, hey, no
thanks," Wang Xu just sat down and bounced off the chair, also bowing to Gu Miao. Bowing, "Queen,
take it easy. ""Exit. "Gu Fei said. "She is too cold," Wang Xu said, "I mean it from the bottom of my heart.
"" Boss Faner doesn't want it anymore. "Jiang Cheng said. "You two go here, what's the boss?" Wang Xu
squinted at him, "But you don't want to hold me back when you arrange troops in the afternoon. ""Oh.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked under the table. "What are you looking for?" "Wang Xu
followed and looked down. "I'm looking for your hind legs." "Gu Fei said while eating. "Fuck! "Wang Xu
shouted in annoyance, "It's different at the same table. After practicing together for a few days, they
cooperated so tacitly." "Jiang Cheng wasn't too hungry today, he burped before he ate the last amount,
and felt like he didn't eat as much as Gu Miao. Gu Miao ate so much that her face turned red, and her
forehead was sweating. "Hey," Jiang Cheng picked it up. Taking off her hat, she saw a mess of hair, "Your
hair..." Gu Miao put down the pie in her hand, raised her hand and scratched on her hair. "Hey! Jiang
Cheng grabbed her hand, "It's all oil!" "It's all right. Gu Fei said aside. "She is a girl anyway. Jiang Cheng
looked at him. "You can treat him as a kid." Gu Fei took Gu Miao's hat and looked at it, "Is it broken? Did
it fall? Gu Miao glanced at the hole in the hat and nodded. "Will I get you a new one?" Gu Fei asked. Gu
Miao thought about it for a while, then grabbed the corner of her sweater and gestured to Gu Fei. "Are
you going to be yellow?" "Gu Fei said, "Okay. ""You... knit for her?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Gu Fei glanced at him. Gu Miao was very excited about having a new hat. After leaving Wang Xu's
house, he dragged Jiang Cheng to buy wool. "I'll take you there," Gu Fei said, "Brother Cheng just not
going. "Gu Miao didn't respond, and still held Jiang Cheng's hand loosely, half leaning his body and
dragging it. "Brother Cheng has to take a lunch break every day and has to sleep. Gu Fei squatted down
and looked at Gu Miao and said softly. Gu Miao also looked at him, his eyes widened, but he still didn't
respond. "It's okay," Jiang Cheng said, "Just go, I won't sleep today. "Gu Miao still maintained that
posture, as if she didn't hear Jiang Cheng's words. "You..." Gu Fei raised his head and waved to him, "Let
her look at you, you can talk about it. "Oh," Jiang Cheng crouched down and leaned in front of Gu Miao,
"I'll go with you, I won't take a nap today. Only then did Gu Miao react. He turned around and pulled
him forward. Gu Fei sighed softly beside him. "Where can I buy it?" Jiang Cheng asked him. "Across the
bridge, there is a street of woolen yarns," Gu Fei said, thinking about it and asking again, "Do you take a
nap every day? "You said that I take a nap every day." Jiang Cheng said. "Oh," Gu Fei smiled, "I have to
take a nap every day, and if I don't sleep, I will be sleepy. "You can sleep in class, you won't listen
anyway. Jiang Cheng dragged Gu Miao, who was stepping on the skateboard, and walked forward. "No,"
Gu Fei said solemnly, "I want to pass the level of elimination of love. I'm fighting against Li Yan, I have to
beat him." Pass first. "I'm sick," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then reached out to him, "Bring it, I'll
try it. ""Aren't you not playing? Gu Fei took out his phone. "I don't play because I'm tired of playing,"
Jiang Cheng took his phone, "and I've always had good luck. I'm lucky, I have an IQ, and I'm a scholar,
you know. "Now you've finished this meme, stop talking about me," Gu Fei said, "I seem to only have
three hearts, is that enough?" Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he lowered his head and started to play. It was
quite a long way from Wang Xu's pie shop to the cross-bridge selling woolen yarn. Jiang Cheng kept his
head down and stared at the phone. Gu Fei didn't have the patience to play with this thing, he was too
lazy to step by step. Thinking about it, it usually disappears when you can see it, but Jiang Cheng is
different from him. He stares at the screen for a long time before he picks it up. It took him at least three
times as long to play a game before he raised his head. already? Gu Fei asked. "No," Jiang Cheng
continued to look down at the phone, "I'm dead." Gu Miao grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked
around excitedly without looking at the road. He didn't even look at the road. He took Gu Miao and
walked over to a step with a broken head by the bridge. Gu Fei hurriedly pedaled the car and walked
over. He grabbed his arm. Jiang Cheng froze abruptly, and swung his arm towards the back. Gu Fei didn’t
have time to hide from the car, and watched his fist fly towards his nose with a small wind. The
conditioned reflex hibernation ended. But when he was still some distance away from his face, Jiang
Cheng’s hand stopped. “The arm didn’t let you break the brakes, did you? Gu Fei let go of his arm. "I'm
sorry," Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the steps, "Come on. "Er Miao helped Brother Cheng
see the road and took him along. Gu Fei flicked on Gu Miao's head. Gu Miao nodded, picked up the
skateboard with one hand, and grabbed the corner of Jiang Cheng's shirt with the other, and continued
forward. After crossing the bridge, he arrived at the place where Gu Fei often buys on Maoxian Street.
At the door of the house, Jiang Cheng was still staring at the phone. "Three hearts playing for so long?
"Gu Fei said, "It's here, it's okay if you can't pass it. Although you didn't succeed, you are still a scholar.
"Look. Jiang Cheng put the mobile phone in front of him, with the screen facing him, there was only one
step left. "Huh?" "Gu Fei looked at the screen. Jiang Cheng stretched out a finger and swiped on the
screen. After a burst of explosions and disappearances, he passed the level. "...Amazing. "Gu Fei sighed
sincerely. "No more applause? Jiang Cheng asked. Gu Fei applauded loudly. "That..." Jiang Cheng
returned the phone to him, "Just now you have news. ""Oh. "Gu Fei lowered his head and put the phone
back in his pocket. Jiang Cheng said again that I didn't read it, but he felt it was a bit deliberate. After all,
he glanced at the message when it came in, and he saw the sender and the content... Zhu Xin : Come
and listen to me sing today, I haven’t seen anything after that. Jiang Cheng always felt that Gu Fei and
Ding Zhuxin were in a relationship, the kind of familiarity and tacit understanding that can be felt, plus
the musical notes on them. The pattern of , Gu Fei came to the hospital with Ding Zhuxin after Ding
Zhuxin’s mobile phone did not disturb that day. But now, looking at Ding Zhuxin’s news, the word “ba”
seems to be a little alienated from the two of them before. People who are close to each other will
probably directly Listen to me sing. Jiang Cheng followed Gu Fei into the woolen shop, and felt that it
was a bit inauthentic to keep pondering about other people's private affairs, whether they had
something to do with you. "Let's pick wool again. ? The proprietress greeted Gu Fei when she saw Gu Fei
came in. "It just happened that new threads have been put in these two days. This batch of knitting is
not so thick. It just happens to be spring and it can be used. There are many colors, including green
ones." "She doesn't want green anymore," Gu Fei smiled and patted Gu Miao's shoulder, "Go pick a
color. Gu Miao ran to the row of coded threads and looked back and forth. Jiang Cheng knew nothing
about wool, and he had never seen anyone knitting a sweater at home before. I walked over, stretched
out my hand and scratched on the ball of wool. It was thick, soft and fluffy, so easy to touch... "Is it easy
to touch? "Gu Fei asked next to him. "Ah," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I feel that a ball of thread and a ball of
sweater feel different. "The hand-woven one feels like a ball of thread," the lady boss said with a smile,
"the hand-woven texture is not as good as the hand-woven one. "Really," Jiang Cheng was a little
confused, "I haven't worn hand-knitted ones. "Let your friend knit one for you." The proprietress picked
up a dark blue wool ball and rubbed it on his hand, "This thread is so comfortable, and the color is
suitable for boys. ""what? Jiang Cheng was stunned, feeling that the proprietress was simply trying to
promote her line. "Either? Gu Fei leaned against the table next to him and asked with a smile. "No, no,
no, no," Jiang Cheng hurriedly pushed the hairy ball away, "I have quite a few sweaters, and I don't need
them anymore when it's warm. "You can still wear it next year," the proprietress picked up another
piece of thread, "This thread is suitable..." "Don't, don't, don't..." Jiang Cheng's face was almost red, and
he kept retreating as if hiding something. Went outside the door, "I really don't need it. Gu Fei
continued to be happy by the side, without making a sound, he just watched the play with a smile. "Your
friends never said that you would not knit for you," the proprietress eagerly chased Jiang Cheng with the
wool, "Look at this kind of thing. What..." "Sister, elder sister, aunt, auntie," Jiang Cheng looked at her
sincerely, "I really don't need him to knit, so what, I... I, I can knit too. "Gu Fei raised his eyebrows with
interest. "Really? The proprietress was very surprised, and looked back at Gu Fei again, "You can knit,
and your friends can knit, too. The young man today is really incredible." "Well, yes," Gu Fei nodded,
"We are young men of the new era. "Then why don't you buy some?" The proprietress looked at Jiang
Cheng again, "Oh, let me tell you, I know how to knit sweaters, and it tickles my hands all day without
knitting. After Jiang Cheng said those words, he didn't want to say anything, and expressed his strong
dissatisfaction with his actions of digging a hole and burying himself. The proprietress was unstoppable
in selling balls of wool. In order to get out, Jiang Cheng finally nodded his head: "Okay, then I'll... want a
ball. "" A group? The proprietress looked at him, "A bunch of knitted sweaters?" "No, I'll knit..." Jiang
Cheng really didn't know what a ball could knit, so he glanced at Gu Fei to ask for help, Gu Fei raised his
hand, he quickly said, "Gloves. "When he bought the wool from the store, Jiang Cheng felt sweaty on his
body. "You don't do me any favors," he sighed, "This lady boss is just plain. "You said yourself that you
could knit. "Gu Fei said. "Look at me," Jiang Cheng pointed to himself, "I'm like someone who can knit
sweaters? ""Do you think I look like you?" Gu Fei asked. "...Okay," Jiang Cheng was speechless, and
handed him the small bag with the ball of wool and a set of bamboo needles in his hand, "I'll give this to
you, it's useless for me to hold it. , you get Gu Miao a pair of gloves and a small scarf or something. "Gu
Fei smiled and took the bag: "Thank you. "There was no time to go home after buying woolen yarn, so
Gu Fei asked Gu Miao to go directly to the store at the intersection, and then took a bag of woolen yarn
and went to school with Jiang Cheng."

Let her take it back? Jiang Cheng asked. "No need," Gu Fei said, "You have passed the test of eliminating
mentally retarded love. I have nothing to do this afternoon..." "You want to knit sweaters in the
classroom? Jiang Cheng was shocked. "Why," Gu Fei said, "I can teach you if you want to learn. ""Need
not! Jiang Cheng said quickly. Gu Fei is indeed an amazing person. He really lowered his head and
knitted a hat for Gu Miao all afternoon. Jiang Cheng didn't pay much attention to the afternoon class, so
he couldn't help but go to Gu Fei. Looking over there, I was shocked that Gu Fei's technical proficiency
was no less than those of the aunts who were chatting with their grandchildren while knitting sweaters,
and at the same time shocked Gu Fei's hand... a shaved head or an arm with flowers carved A person
who can stick a person to a tree can be so beautiful when he holds a sweater needle in his hand. What's
even more amazing is that no one around him is surprised by his behavior. I guess he has long been
surprised. Now I'm used to it. "Hey. "Gu Fei sighed softly. "What's wrong? "Jiang Cheng asked. "The
needle is missing," Gu Fei said and pulled the needle out, "Got..." "Damn it! Jiang Cheng couldn't help
but shouted in a low voice, "Do you want to start all over again? Can't see it. "You probably can't tell,"
Gu Fei said in a low voice, "Er Miao is more particular, she can't accept a big thread, she will lose her
temper, and she can't even coax her. ""……Oh. Jiang Cheng thought of Gu Miao's frantic screaming that
day, and felt that it was really not easy for Gu Fei to be a big brother. Gu Fei's speed was quite fast.
When school was over in the afternoon, he had already knitted a small piece, and he was actually
wearing a twisted flower. , Jiang Cheng had the urge to clasp his fists at him and give him an arrogant
cry. "Don't leave for a while," Wang Xu said, "I'll go to Lao Xu's place to get some clothes, you guys can
wait a while, come to my house to eat pie in the evening, and discuss by the way. Check out tomorrow's
strategy. The group of people who played ball gathered around Gu Fei's table, chatting and waiting to
see the clothes that Lao Xu borrowed. "I think it's better not to have any expectations," Guo Xu said,
"think about last year's clothes. Bar. "What kind of clothes did you wear last year?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The fourth prison basketball team." "Gu Fei said while weaving. "...Can you borrow this? Jiang Cheng
was stunned. "We are so hopeful this year, shouldn't we still be wearing prison clothes?" "Lu Xiaobin
said. "Who knows, Lao Xu's aesthetic has always been different. After chatting for a while, Wang Xu
returned to the classroom with two large bags of clothes. Looking at the expression on his face, he knew
that the clothes were probably not much better than the fourth prison. "I think we mainly depend on
our temperament. "He put the bag on the table. Everyone took out the clothes and looked at them, and
they all collapsed. "Five Stars... Farmer?" Guo Xu pulled a piece of clothing and read the words on it, "Is
the five-star farmer the farmer's market two stops north of our school? ""Yes. Gu Fei put away the wool,
looked at the pile of clothes and sighed. "There are also fucking advertisements," Wang Xu pointed to
the clothes, "the noodles are fresh. Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing. He took out his mobile phone
and took a picture of his clothes while he was having fun, and then sent it to Pan Zhi. - Sun Tzu, we will
have a basketball game tomorrow, let you enjoy the team uniforms. "Put your clothes away. Come on,"
Gu Fei said, "I'll bring clothes for you tomorrow. "That's great," Wang Xu immediately stuffed his clothes
back into the bag, "what kind of? "My friend's team," Gu Fei said, "also has a team name or something,
but at least it's not the farmers' market team. "Damn it, you said it earlier, you didn't let Lao Xu get it,"
Wang Xu tucked his clothes into the table bucket, "walk around, have dinner, and discuss tactics. "Jiang
Cheng packed up his things and followed a group of people out of the classroom. When he went
downstairs, the news of Pan Zhi came back. - Grandpa, I feel so relieved, I almost burst into tears, you
finally changed back to the original. grandpa

Chapter 28 Gu Fei drove the car to Liu Fan's house. Halfway through the road, his phone rang. He
plugged in his earphone and answered the call. Ding Zhuxin's voice came from there: "Okay, boy, are
you really not coming?" "No, I..." Gu Fei then remembered the message Ding Zhuxin had sent earlier,
"Forget it, or if I go over now, where are you?" "It's okay, just sing and sing," Ding Zhuxin said, " I was in
Wildfire before, so I called you, and now you are out drinking with your friends, a place where you will
definitely not come." "Mm." Gu Fei responded. "As soon as I came in, I ran into Xiaobing and the
others," Ding Zhuxin said, "The lead singer has changed again." "Didn't I tell you to go back?" Gu Fei said.
"I won't go back even if you call me," Ding Zhuxin laughed, "I'm such a difficult person to talk to." "When
you're with them, you're at your best," Gu Fei said, "No need. It's been three years for me to compete
with them, and it's almost done." "Then you've got it?" Ding Zhuxin asked. "I hold grudges, I will
remember this kind of thing for the rest of my life." Gu Fei said. "That's fine," Ding Zhuxin said, "I'm not
holding revenge, I'm grieving... By the way, when are you free to take some pictures for me?" "You?" Gu
Fei turned around and saw Liu Fan, who was walking by the side of the road carrying two big pockets,
put on the accelerator and whistled. "Damn it," Liu Fan turned his head, "I just want to see which idiot
dares to molest the uncle like this." "Walk to get it?" Gu Fei asked. "The person has been sent to the
intersection." Liu Fan saw that he was wearing a headset. "Where is the call?" "Well, Sister Xin," Gu Fei
tilted his head on the ground, "Come up." Liu Fan stepped over to him. In the back seat: "Drive slowly,
the wind is too cold at night." "It's not that I want to take pictures," Ding Zhuxin said, "The photographer
I found in the store went back to his hometown to get married, and I don't know when he will be able to
come. The model I'm used to is also... come here to help me, I haven't got a lot of clothes to shoot."
"Well," Gu Fei said, "do you want me to find a model too?" "Yes, I'll find someone to shoot temporarily.
Just finish this batch, but don't look for Liu Fan, he's in good shape..." Ding Zhuxin said. "Is your face
bad?" Gu Fei smiled. "It doesn't meet the requirements. This batch of mine is a bit 'bad'. Liu Fan is too
sincere, like an old hooligan and not a bad boy," Ding Zhuxin said, "Do you have the right person? Time
is tight, so I will give you a better price. Usually a lot taller." Bad boy? "I'll look for it." Gu Fei said, when
Ding Zhuxin mentioned the bad boy, Jiang Cheng's face flashed before his eyes for some unknown
reason. Among the people he knew, there were very few people who were not "bad", but he didn't
know why, if it was the word "bad boy", he felt that only Jiang Cheng was the most suitable. The ball
game in No. 4 Middle School was quite big, and the game didn't start until the second class in the
afternoon, but except for the third year of high school, not many people attended the first class of the
first and second grade, and they were all piled up on the court. Four pitches, all surrounded by people.
In addition to those who were temporarily aroused by the interest in basketball because of the ball
game and randomly played the ball on the court, many teams of the class have already begun to warm
up on the court... or have begun to show off on the court. The team uniforms that Gu Fei brought were
indeed much stronger than the prison uniforms and the fresh noodles at the farmers' market. The red
clothes, in addition to the numbers, only had the word "Fly" printed on the back to make the effect of
burning flames. "Is there a team named after you?" Wang Xu took off his clothes and put one on, "It's
pretty good." Jiang Cheng hurriedly looked around, except for them in the classroom, already No one
left, everyone went to the stadium. "I suggest you wear a T-shirt inside," Gu Fei looked at him, "Don't let
the captain freeze his fart before the game starts." "Everything is put on, Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng cover it
up tightly, "Wang Xu said as he changed his clothes, "The two of them won't be able to go up for a while,
and the secret weapon should be hidden as much as possible. If it's dead, let them go up." Wang Xu has
always wanted to suppress the "secret weapon" to the end, but He was speechless as soon as the match
table came out yesterday. Their first knockout match was against Class 5. The technical level of Class 5
was the same as that of Class 2. Class 2 almost won the second year team last year, but also almost lost
on the road. Give 5 classes. "I think so," Guo Xu was a little unsteady. "It's better not to delay the game
for too long. Once the points are split, it will be difficult to catch up. It's class 5, such a strong team."
Wang Xu didn't say anything, thinking about it. Then he slapped the table very depressedly: "Fuck, I
don't know how to get this match table. Even if the strong and the weak are drawn separately, at least it
should be a bad team against a strong team, so as to ensure the following The game looks good!"
"Captain, there is no problem in drawing lots, the strong team is Class 5," Gu Fei changed his clothes and
put on his jacket, and pointed to the group of people next to him, "We are the bad team." "We... Wang
Xu scratched his neck and sighed for a long time, "Hey." Lao Xu was also very excited and ran to the
classroom to urge them to go to the stadium. When a group of people walked out of the classroom,
Jiang Cheng followed at the end, feeling that they were walking with wind, as if they were sweeping
monks who have always been looked down upon by the world and are about to become famous
today..." The center in Class 5 Awesome," Gu Fei walked beside him and whispered, "It's a lap stronger
than Lu Xiaobin, like a tower, we basically have no chance to get the ball in his hands." "Well," Jiang
Cheng nodded and looked He glanced at Lu Xiaobin, who was walking in front, and imagined the size of
the center, "You just go to the basket, I'll cover..." "Do you still need to see where you are when passing
the ball?" Gu Fei asked. Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, and after a while he said, "No, I can
run." Gu Fei gave him a thumbs up. Class 8 has always been an image of a super small and weak chicken.
The presence of other class members will cause a little commotion and onlookers. When their people
passed by, only their own class members waved their hands under the leadership of class leader Yi Jing. .
The masses were not at all interested in the team members that Captain Wang Xu brought over... It was
not accurate, there were still people who could be of interest to them, Gu Fei. In order to implement
Captain Wang Xu's "secret weapon" plan, Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei didn't walk with the team members.
When they arrived on the sidelines, several girls raised their mobile phones and took pictures of Gu Fei
without covering it up. "Stay away from me." Jiang Cheng couldn't take it anymore. Back in the school,
girls liked to get together and discuss who was handsome in which class. He was often photographed,
but girls were somewhat shy and took pictures secretly. , at least pretend to be taking a selfie. Now he
was holding a pile of four or five mobile phones, and he felt a little awkward. "It's not all filming me," Gu
Fei smiled indifferently, "Don't you know that someone inquired about you in the school post bar the
next day?" "...Do you still have posts in your school?" Jiang Cheng was quite surprised. The focus is off.
"Yes, you can go and have a look," Gu Fei said, "It's quite lively, all kinds of gossip, appointments,
pretending, and failure to pretend." "Oh." Jiang Cheng sat down on the chair on the sidelines. "Get up,"
Wang Xu walked over and waved at him with a sullen expression, "This is where the team members rest,
and the audience will go to the side." "Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng looked at him. "Secret weapon," Wang Xu
winked at him, trying to keep his mouth still when he spoke, "Cooperate." "Hey..." Jiang Cheng sighed
helplessly, and went to the back to find a chair and sit down . In the past, there were stands in the
school, and No. 4 Middle School had a lot of courts, but if you wanted to sit and watch the ball, you had
to carry the chairs by yourself. Fortunately, the team in their class was not good, but the logistics were
strong, and many chairs were moved. "If you can't do it for a while, Jiang Cheng, you go up first." Wang
Xu stood beside him and moved his arms and legs while looking ahead and talking. "No," Jiang Cheng
said, "Gu Fei and I want to go up together, I can't cooperate if I go up alone, it won't work." "Da Fei?"
Wang Xu tilted his head towards Gu Fei. "Listen to him." Gu Fei said. "Okay," Wang Xu jumped up and
down, "You two get ready, I'm a little nervous..." "What are you nervous about?" Jiang Cheng wanted to
laugh at his appearance. "Because I suddenly felt that the two of you might have to fight within ten
minutes." Wang Xu said. "You hurry up and show your style." Gu Fei said. "Yeah!" Wang Xu nodded, and
jumped to the sidelines, posing hard in various warm-up poses facing the side. Jiang Cheng followed and
glanced over there and was immediately amused. There was a teacher with a camera over there, circling
around the stadium to take pictures. Today's opening game is probably to attract people. The second
year of high school arranges a game between the two strongest teams. The No. 1 field is Class 5, the No.
2 field is Class 2, and the opponents are the No. 1 weak chicken, Class 8 and Class 8 Class 3 is not so
weak in comparison. After the venue is selected, the game begins. The people in class 5 were screaming
and applauding. In comparison, their momentum in class 8 was much weaker, probably because the
secret weapon was so well protected that even the people in their own class didn't have any hope. Only
Lao Xu stood on the sidelines with his hips on his back, shouting at Wang Xu and the others, "Fight well!
Show your level—let them see how powerful you are—" Jiang Cheng felt that he admired Lao Xu.
Everyone felt that Class 5 was here for the exhibition game, and they could shout as if Class 8 was the
future champion team. "Relax! Let go!" A horn suddenly sounded behind him. The voice was quite loud,
and Jiang Cheng was taken aback. Everyone turned around and saw Lao Lu who was standing in the back
row with the wheat in class. "Mr. Lu!" Someone shouted from the referee's bench, "Mr. Lu! Don't use
the horn, it will interfere with the game." "The game hasn't started yet!" Lao Lu said to Mai. "You put it
down, put it down," Lao Xu pointed at Lao Lu, "watch the game well." "Do you want to use this?" Lao Lu
still pointed at Mai. Yi Jing stood up, walked over to Lao Lu, and said a few words with a smile. Lao Lu
gave her the microphone and the loudspeaker, and stood on the sidelines with Lao Xu akimbo. "Old Lu is
quite optimistic about Wang Xu and the others?" Jiang Cheng said. "He has a good relationship with Lao
Xu," Gu Fei said. "He has always been a partner. If Lao Xu is the head teacher of Class 5, he will definitely
be optimistic about Class 5." At the beginning of the game, it was Lu Xiaobin and that tower who jumped
the ball. The tower has a name, Gu Fei said it again, but Jiang Cheng didn’t remember it. When the ball
was thrown into the air, Jiang Cheng knew that Lu Xiaobin couldn't touch the ball. Although the tower
was big, his response was not slow, and he was half a head taller than Lu Xiaobin. After the ball fell, it
was actually caught by the 5th class, and then quickly pressed it to the basket, and the 5th class on the
opposite side suddenly shouted. Jiang Cheng watched speechlessly as the ball was easily brought to the
basket, and he scored 2 points with almost no defense. "Zhou Jing," Gu Fei kicked the chair of Zhou Jing
who was sitting in front of him, slapped his thighs frantically, "Go shout and let them stare." Roaring,
"Mark people! You mark people! Quickly return to defense! Fight for the ball!" Zhou Jing shouted hard
for a while. But Wang Xu and the others could see that they were very nervous since they came on the
court, and they couldn't let go. The opponent scored a goal in ten seconds, and they were immediately
pressed down. People on the sidelines were shouting, but they couldn't hear a word. Like, it's a mess. In
less than five minutes, Class 5 has scored four goals. Wang Xu and the others couldn't stop Ta from
getting the ball, so they couldn't stop others from scoring. There were loud noises, and the ball was
robbed without even taking a shot. "Fuck," Jiang Cheng looked at the time and score on the scoreboard,
"I don't usually play so badly." "Li Yadong is now going straight to the basket from the center line, no
one can stop him, his position is quite arrogant. ," Gu Fei leaned against the chair with his arms folded,
"If it goes like this in the first half, it is possible for Wang Xu and the others to come out after a fight."
"You will also be in the middle in a while," Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Xu and the others who were
playing more and more tightly on the field. "Kill their limelight." "I am threatened on both sides of the
midline." Gu Fei said. "There is me." Jiang Cheng said. When Wang Xu looked towards Gu Fei for the
third time, Gu Fei stood up. Wang Xu immediately gestured to Lao Xu to ask for a time-out. Although it
wasn't time to pause yet, after seeing Wang Xu's gesture, several people on the court felt like they were
given a boost, and they ran faster than before. Within two seconds of Gu Fei standing up, the audience
on the opposite side and the surrounding people noticed it, and someone immediately shouted, "Damn,
Gu Fei is in Class 8 this time?" "Gu Fei Jiang Cheng, prepare." Lao Xu said this. Time to come and say
something. The people in the class only reacted at this time, and they all cheered, and all stood up and
started shouting. Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei and felt a little excited for no reason. He had never felt
this way before when he was playing in a school team game. Probably because he was brainwashed by
Wang Xu's "secret weapon" for a long time, the moment he stood up, he really had a feeling that he and
Gu Fei were carrying some important historical mission. A timeout was called on the field, and Jiang
Cheng felt very fucked while taking off his clothes and pants. Gu Fei was considered a mysterious
character in school, the boss who traveled far and wide, never had a fight with anyone but didn't dare to
mess with anyone, never participated in any group activities, and now he actually wants to play a game.
Everyone's eyes were cast, and the camera teacher walked directly to the two of them, and there were
several mobile phones facing them. At this time, he and Gu Fei were standing in the middle of the two
rows of chairs, taking off their pants. This taste is so beautiful... "I'll serve," Jiang Cheng said, "Wang Xu
came over to get the ball, as he cooperated before, run more and stare people to death, Lu Xiaobin, you
are killing that tower, your physical strength Well, you are where he is, don't care about the ball."
"Tower?" Lu Xiaobin asked, he is indeed physically strong, and he is not even panting at the moment. "Li
Yadong." Gu Fei said. "Yeah." Lu Xiaobin nodded. "Passes are passed from below," Jiang Cheng said, "We
have no height advantage over Class 5." At this moment, Wang Xu had no complaints about his captain's
job being robbed by Jiang Cheng, and stood on the side and nodded desperately. When I finally played, I
didn't even bother to make a concluding speech like I usually do. As soon as Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng
came on the court, the players on the court led the audience on the sidelines, and the atmosphere
changed completely. The people in Class 5 didn't know Jiang Cheng's level, but they knew what Gu Fei
played, and the people from those classes who didn't play were all crowded into the No. 1 court. The
sidelines were immediately crowded with people, and the cheerleaders kept coming and going. Those
who regarded Class 5 as their opponents were cheering for Class 8 and shouting together. "Captain."
Jiang Cheng called out to Wang Xu from behind. Wang Xu immediately turned around happily: "What's
the matter?" "This ball is very important," Jiang Cheng said, "It's up to you." "Don't worry." Wang Xu said
calmly. Jiang Cheng stood on the sideline, took the ball from the referee's hand, and patted it on the
ground a few times to test the feel, and it was not bad. When the whistle sounded, Wang Xu threw off
one of the opponents and rushed towards Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng was about to shoot him with the
ball, but the youngest of the 5th class suddenly slanted and stopped in front of Wang Xu. This person's
style is very similar to Li Yan's. He is fast and flexible. There is no way to give this ball to Wang Xu. Jiang
Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the midfield. Gu Fei was entangled by the tower. But Lu Xiaobin was
very loyal to his duties and quickly squeezed past. The moment Gu Fei escaped, he reached out to Jiang
Cheng, and Jiang Cheng threw the ball at him. As soon as Gu Fei got the ball, he turned around and
dribbled the ball towards the basket as he said before. The voice on the sidelines suddenly increased by
at least 20 decibels, shouting like a wave. Jiang Cheng accelerated to keep up, and Wang Xu shouted
sadly from behind him: "Damn it, why didn't you give it to me!" "Follow me!" Jiang Cheng said. Wang Xu
suddenly accelerated as if he had been kicked, and rushed past Jiang Cheng with wind, followed behind
Gu Fei, and was entangled with the two people who were guarding Gu Fei in Class 5. You squeezed me
and I squeezed you. . The people from Class 5 returned to defense very quickly, compared to the speed
of defense from Class 8 before, it was almost the speed of light. When Gu Fei rushed straight to the
basket from the center line, they were all compressed back to the three-second zone. Gu Fei’s route for
layup had been blocked by the duo. As he exited, he passed the ball out from behind with his hand.
Jiang Cheng took a big stride to catch the ball and took the ball with him.

The ball passed Li Yan No. 2 and another person, and when Gu Fei found the space to go in again, he
passed the ball back to him. I have to say that the tower in Class 5 is stronger than the tower in their
class. Lu Xiaobin was about to go up to hug him, but he was still freed by him. When Gu Fei was holding
the ball, it was like a quilt covered in front of Gu Fei. Jiang Cheng moved quickly to prevent someone
from staring at him, he glanced at the timer, there was still time, at this time Gu Fei should still divide
the ball. But the next second Gu Fei suddenly took off. Hold! Jiang Cheng immediately made
preparations for stealing the ball and returning to the defense. The tower followed Gu Fei and jumped
up like a mountain. If the ball in Gu Fei's hand was shot, this block would be appropriate. Or... if he's
doing a fancy job, there's still a chance. Sure enough, Gu Fei's hand sank suddenly in the air. As long as
there is another hook from under the tower's arm, the ball is likely to go in. These two points are very
important and can boost the morale of Class 8. But Gu Fei's next move made Jiang Cheng scolded a big
yellow dog in his heart, what a fucking pass! Although Jiang Cheng immediately understood what Gu Fei
meant when the ball flew towards him, he still couldn't help but scold him. "Fuck!" He caught the ball,
took a quick step back to the three-point line, and threw the ball high without hesitation. The moment
the ball fell into the net, there was another wave on the court, and the people in Class 8 jumped up and
screamed until their throats were broken. "Beautiful!" Lao Lu didn't know when he took the loudspeaker
into his hand again, "This ball is beautiful!" "Damn!" Wang Xu excitedly came over and roared into Jiang
Cheng's ear, "It's so fucking cool! "This one added three points, and immediately made everyone
jumped up like a drug, and when they returned to defense, they all seemed to have springs under their
feet. "Do you have any comments?" Gu Fei said as he ran past Jiang Cheng. "No problem, it's up to you."
Jiang Cheng said. "Everyone has come up, they've been beaten," Gu Fei said, "Then let them die." "Mm."
Jiang Cheng responded. When he ran back, he suddenly remembered the news from Pan Zhi yesterday.
It's really...suddenly I regained the feeling I had before. Chapter 29 Class 5 was last year's strong team
after all, although Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei were caught off guard because they were not mentally
prepared, but after running for a few rounds, they slowly adapted, and they took aim at them both.
sexual defense. Unlike Class 8, which only relied on two main players to cooperate, Class 5 did not have
any special players, but their skills were average, and even the substitutes were better than Wang Xu's.
Sometimes Jiang Cheng thought it was quite miraculous. In any school or grade, this would happen, and
those who knew how to play were concentrated in one or two classes. He and Gu Fei quickly chased the
score to just one point in the few minutes when the other party didn't recover. During this period, Class
5 only scored a 2-pointer once. After Jiang Cheng scored a 3-pointer here, Gu Fei made consecutive
layups. Score, the audience on the sidelines almost reached the peak of excitement. It is estimated that
the 5th and 2nd classes are not so exciting. After all, a weak chicken like the 8th class was born, and only
one goal was scored in the 5th class in a few minutes. The scene is too rare. The most important thing is
that this is a knockout match, and those who lose will end up joining the ranks of the audience. In the
first knockout game, the weak chicken team lost no sense, and the team that made it to the final lost
was exciting. "We can win!" Wang Xu said with a flushed face while drinking water when class 5 called a
timeout, "Damn, we can win! We can definitely..." "Don't waste time with nonsense," Jiang Cheng lost
his face. Leave it to the captain, interrupting him directly, "Guo Xu has a rest, who else will come on."
"Who?" Wang Xu asked. "He," Jiang Cheng pointed to one of their substitutes. This kid has no skills, but
he runs extremely fast, "Don't do anything else, stare at that... who is that, the younger one in their
class." "His name is Zhang. Yuan," Wang Xu said, "that little guy is called Tang Xiwei." "Well, Zhang Yuan,
you just stare at the sugar syrup," Jiang Cheng said, "if you are fast, you follow him, you can foul, if you
can't stop you, just push He, don't push it too obviously, don't let him have a chance to touch the ball,
but you don't touch him if he has the ball in his hand." "Okay," Zhang Yuan nodded, "his name is Tang
Xiwei, not sugar syrup." "Understood, Jiang Cheng responded, "It would be a lot better for us if the sugar
syrup couldn't get the ball. Half of Ta's shots were passed by him." "What about us?" Wang Xu asked.
"That Li Yata has already fouled twice," Jiang Cheng directly ignored him and looked at Gu Fei, "Let him
do it once or twice." "Well," Gu Fei took a sip of water, "Li Ya...Dong "What about me?" Wang Xu asked
again, this time more clearly. "Captain," Jiang Cheng tugged at the wrist guard on his wrist, "Someone
interferes with me while I'm dribbling the ball, come and clean him up..." "Okay! No problem!" Wang Xu
patted his chest. "Also, we are too slow to return to defense," Jiang Cheng said, "Didn't we practice
during training? When the opponent attacks, we have to return to the basket immediately, two in the
three-second zone, and the others are not at the three-point line. Let them in." "Understood, cheer up,
those who have been trained will be used now," Wang Xu said, patted everyone on the shoulder, and
when he patted Jiang Cheng, he carefully passed over, and finally he Fei also patted on the shoulder, "Da
Fei, cheer up!" "En." Gu Fei glanced at him. "Drinking water?" Someone next to Jiang Cheng asked. He
turned his head and saw that Yi Jing was holding a bottle of water in his hand. He first glanced at Gu Fei,
Gu Fei was drinking water, and she turned to look at Jiang Cheng. "Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the
bottle in her hand, twisted it open and took a sip. "You guys played so well," Yi Jing whispered, "No one
in the class has ever been so excited." Jiang Cheng smiled and said nothing. It's true that he played
pretty well. The cooperation between him and Gu Fei forcing him to be handsome is very inspiring,
but...it's easy to draw hatred. He turned his head and glanced at Class 5. Several people were staring at
them with fire in their eyes. After Li Yata met his gaze, he suddenly raised both hands, raised his middle
finger, and pointed to him. After pointing, he didn't take his eyes back, and still stared at him. Jiang
Cheng didn't react. He was rarely provoked on the court. It was a taboo to play games with emotions.
But it's still okay to provoke the opponent. After he looked at the tower for a while, he gave the tower a
kiss in the air, or the kind of kissing on the hand and blowing it. "Fuck you." Ta immediately got angry
and scolded. Jiang Cheng smiled and ignored him. "I found out that you really owe me." Gu Fei
whispered behind him when he was on the court again. "Remember to ask him to foul," Jiang Cheng
said, "he let him go too far and we won't be able to play in the second half." "I obey." Gu Fei said. There
are less than 7 minutes left at the end of the first half, the ball is in the hands of Class 5, and it is
necessary to pull the score away during this time. In the second half, they are not so easy to chase after
adjustment. Jiang Cheng stared at the person who was about to serve, and carefully observed where
everyone on the court was. Zhang Yuan is not bad, Li Yan No. 2, no, sugar syrup... something like sugar
syrup moves very fast. When others are staring at him, he can quickly get away and get the ball, but now
Zhang Yuan is following him like a jujube. , He shook it back and forth a few times but couldn't shake it
off. The 5th class also had their own way of playing the ball. They all served sugar syrup, and he
organized the offense. Now he couldn't hold the ball. At the last 5 seconds of pressure, the person
behind Jiang Cheng finally avoided him, rushed over to ask for the ball, and the serve hurriedly threw
the ball out, but because the distance was a little far, the ball hadn’t reached halfway, Jiang Cheng
Already rushed over and broke in the middle and got the ball. "Fuck it!" Tang Si shouted, "Are you
blind!" As soon as Jiang Cheng got the ball, Gu Fei had already run to the basket, he didn't take much, he
just gave it a swipe and threw the ball to the Lu Xiaobin from beyond the three-point line. This was
practiced when they were training. Lu Xiaobin had a height advantage. After catching the ball in the sky,
he took a jumper and gave the ball to Gu Fei. Gu Fei received the ball, but Class 5's return to defense
was still very fast, and Ta had stopped in front of Gu Fei within a few steps of dribbling the ball. Jiang
Cheng was about to go over to respond, but Wang Xu had already rushed to the three-second zone, and
there was no one to defend him for the time being, so he could receive a pass from Gu Fei at any time.
This series of reactions, this series of cooperation, Jiang Cheng felt very relieved, and suddenly felt that
Wang Xu would not feel disgusted if he wanted to come over and pat him on the shoulder at this
moment. But then Wang Xu shouted: "Da Fei passes the ball! Da Fei passes the ball!" Jiang Cheng
instantly felt the urge to slap him. blocked. Gu Fei's shot under the basket is quite accurate, but it is very
difficult for him to lay up in this position next to Ta, so it's not bad that Ta won the ball. Jiang Cheng felt
that the time was too late to shoot, it would be difficult to make a shot, and there was a tower, and it
was not easy to grab a rebound. At this time, Gu Fei still had to pass the ball or withdraw first. But at this
moment, Gu Fei suddenly made a move to take a jump shot. Tower followed and jumped up, a fraction
of a second faster than Gu Fei, Gu Fei took off after he jumped up, and at this time he had already
pressed his arms up due to this tiny time difference, Gu Fei forcibly pushed him from between his hands.
The ball is thrown. The ball flew almost straight up, spun quickly and landed in the rim. There was an
explosion of shouting all around. The referee's whistle sounded almost at the same time as the goal was
scored: "Foul by thug No. 5!" Jiang Cheng felt a series of shocks. fuck! You can get in at this angle! This
guy's first shot was actually a fake! That Li Yata thug has fouled! The goal was to lure the foul with the
foul strip and the penalty was added at the same time. Jiang Cheng almost screamed with the audience
outside the field. Gu Fei slowly retreated to the free throw line, and stretched out three fingers towards
the tower: "Three times." "Fuck!" Ta gritted his teeth, squeezed a word from between his teeth, and his
face flushed red. There was basically no suspense about whether Gu Fei could score this free throw, but
he didn't know if he owed it or if he wanted to be angry, forcibly created a suspense. After the ball was
up for a free throw, he turned his head to look at the tower and shot. The ball went in. The audience
screamed, and the girls' screams almost overwhelmed the boys' applause and cheers. Jiang Cheng
looked at Gu Fei, although Gu Fei's action was so handsome, but he had to shy to the limit, he wanted to
say something for Xiaota. "Are you cheap?" Jiang Cheng said when he returned to the defense with him.
"Learn from you, he can't stand the excitement, he's going crazy right now," Gu Fei said, "Look, he'll
have to do it four times before the second half." Gu Fei's judgment was right, this Li Yadong... Jiang
Cheng I am very happy that I suddenly remembered his name. Li Yadong is hot-tempered and has a lot
of energy. Before Wang Xu and the others were pressed and beaten, he could foul twice. Now in this
emotional state, let him foul It's not difficult at all. If he was the captain of the 5th class, he would make
a substitution at this time, but the 5th class obviously still relied on his ability to score at the basket and
did not choose to make a substitution. When the first half was about to end, Gu Fei dribbled the ball and
was stopped by him just after the midfield. Gu Fei didn't even lure him with a fake action. He only tilted
his body when his hand swept over, and he couldn't take it. He slapped Gu Fei's arm with a slap. "Foul
No. 5!" the referee whistled. "I'm graduating!" Someone in the audience shouted, and then several
people followed suit. Jiang Cheng heard that the voice belonged to Zhou Jing, and glanced at it, Zhou
Jing was hiding behind Lao Xu. At the end of the first half, Li Yadong fouled four times. No matter how
awesome he is, he will not play in the second half until the crucial moment. But now Class 5 is down by 9
points. If Li Yadong doesn't play, the hope of recovering the score will become slim... so tangled. Jiang
Cheng took a sip of water. "As long as we continue to play like this in the second half, we will be able to
win!" Wang Xu said, "Think about it, this is not only the first time we have won the game, but this has
eliminated Class 5! Eliminated! Ah! After eliminating Class 5, it is not far from the day when we trampled
Class 2 under our feet!" Everyone nodded excitedly. "Is there anything else to adjust the tactics?" Wang
Xu asked Jiang Cheng. "Guo Xu is going, Zhang Yuan is resting," Jiang Cheng said, "Li Yadong won't be
able to go up for a while, and he can't let go after going up, sugar syrup... Wei, won't keep passing the
ball to him, I guess he will bring him first. In the past, he handed it over to me, and everything else was
the same." "Okay!" Wang Xu nodded. In the second half, Li Yadong didn't play. He was replaced by a
player who was about the same height as him but had lost a lot of weight. This person's bounce was not
as good as Li Yadong's. All the members of Class 8 looked like they had been beaten with blood. Chicken
blood is not enough to describe it. It was like Phoenix blood. The audience also seemed to be taking
medicine. They probably didn't expect to see such an unexpected game on the first day of the game.
They shouted, and they didn't know where to help. , Screaming as soon as a goal is scored, regardless of
you and me, you have me and I have you... Jiang Cheng is a person who is not easily excited, especially in
the game, he has always played as a defender, he needs to observe calmly, and he can only play
handsome. By technology, not by passion. But now the sidelines are shouting like a volcanic eruption,
and a team like them can actually play to such a level, he really can't keep calm. "The last quarter, the
last quarter," Lao Lu didn't know when he got the mic again, and the referee didn't care about him
anymore. He shouted with energy like swearing in class, "Stop it! Don't be in a hurry. Steady and
steady!" There are still ten minutes left, and there is not much time left even after the temporary
overtime. Class 8 is fighting, and Class 5 is also in the same state of fighting, so the score has not been
pulled up to the 15 points that Jiang Cheng hoped, and now It is 13 points. Class 5 replaced Li Yadong on
the court again, and Jiang Cheng got the ball. If this ball could guarantee Gu Fei's score, 15 points alone
would psychologically beat the people in Class 5. Guo Xu was in front of him, and when Tang Xi came to
block him, he quickly passed the ball to Guo Xu. Guo Xu was also very helpful at the moment. He didn't
even bring the ball with him. When Tang Xian turned his head to look, he passed the ball back to Jiang
Cheng, who had already bypassed Tang Xian. "Pretty spread!" Wang Xu roared. Jiang Cheng took the ball
and continued to carry it forward, but the sugar syrup was fast and stopped in front of him again. At this
moment, Jiang Cheng really hoped that the sugar syrup would be in Class 8, this kind of speed and
reaction... He glanced to the left, and the sugar syrup immediately leaned over there slightly. here it is. I
am a fake! Jiang Cheng rushed over from the right with the ball, and saw Gu Fei who had already
entered the three-point line... and the foot of Li Yadong who was intercepted from the right. I fuck your
uncle's Nantianmen! Jiang Cheng stepped on Li Yadong's foot with his left foot, but he couldn't step up
with his right foot. His entire body suddenly lost his balance and fell to the left. But before he fell to the
ground, he still threw the ball in his hand towards Gu Fei. Then he fell heavily to the ground, and his
elbows slid to the side for more than a meter. The shouts from all around were heard again, not sure
whether they were calling for Gu Fei's beautiful layup or that he had fallen hard, and he couldn't stand
up for several seconds. "Jiang Cheng!" Wang Xu became anxious and rushed over. "Stupid," Jiang Cheng
gave him a push, "Return to defense!" Class 5 served the ball fairly quickly, and by this time the sugar
syrup had already run past them with the ball. "No foul!" Gu Fei shouted, "Wang Xu back on defense!"
"Fuck!" Wang Xu got up and ran over there. Jiang Cheng stood up, Gu Fei glanced back at him, he shook
his head, there was no problem with his feet, he had protection, but the injury to his rib from the fall
made him feel a little dizzy. Everyone was angry about this ball. Jiang Cheng had just crossed the center
line, and Li Yadong, who was shooting the ball over there, was already suppressed by Gu Fei's perfect
block, and the ball was in Lu Xiaobin's hands. "Jiang Cheng—" Lu Xiaobin roared, his anger pierced
through Changhong, and passed the ball towards Jiang Cheng. I don’t know if it’s because of the
previous five-fight-four, class 5 felt this

2 points can definitely be won. When the ball was passed to Jiang Cheng, the sugar syrup closest to him
was still at the three-point line under their basket. Jiang Cheng took the ball, turned around, took a few
steps, and stopped with his toes pressed against the three-point line. When he was shooting, he turned
his head and glanced at a few people from Class 5 who had just rushed over at this time, and then
hurriedly threw the ball out. The ball drew a long arc in the air, Jiang Cheng raised three fingers, and as
the ball fell into the basket, he pressed his fingers down. Clean shot. pretty. In the cheers on the
sidelines, he heard Lao Xu's "good shot". He glanced at Lao Xu. Among the excited faces, Lao Xu's was
the most conspicuous, and his face was more excited than they played. are all red. The score was pulled
up to 16 points, and there was not much time left in the last quarter. Even without him and Gu Fei, it
was unlikely that the score would be recovered. "Slow down." Gu Fei glanced at the timing sign. At this
time, there is no need to rush to score points, you can play more steadily, and the ball can be shot
against time. The people in Class 5 were already discouraged, and although they were all full of anger,
they had no chance to erupt again. Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng took possession of the ball and steadily
pressed down on the basket. During this period, Class 5 scored four points, but Gu Fei gave up two
points and passed the ball to Jiang Cheng twice to shoot three points. Jiang Cheng could feel himself.
The sound waves around you every time you make a three-point shot. He'd never been so squeamish in
a school team game before. Finally, in the extremely excited atmosphere of the whole team, the whistle
for the end of the audience sounded. Gu Fei, who was standing several steps outside the three-point
line with the ball in his hand, threw the ball forcefully towards the basket. "The wave is not over!" Jiang
Cheng looked at the ball that had been bounced off the backboard and scored. "Ah—" Wang Xu's voice
was particularly loud amid the cheers. Jiang Cheng turned around and saw him rushing over with his
arms open. Before he could react, he had already embraced Gu Fei and gave Gu Fei a fierce kiss on the
face. "Go away!" Gu Fei pushed him away and rubbed his face several times. "Don't touch me!" When
Jiang Cheng saw Wang Xu turn around, he immediately pointed at him and shouted. "Ah—" Wang Xufen
rushed up to him recklessly, hugging him and taking a bite. "Your uncle!" Jiang Cheng stretched his arms
and legs as if he had been whipped, and swung Wang Xu aside. Wang Xu didn't care, he hugged all the
team members and kissed them one by one in ecstasy. The whole class went crazy with joy. They rushed
to the court and shouted in a ball when they caught anyone. This kind of mood is probably only a super
weak class that has never won any competition in the school can understand. "Hey," Gu Fei walked up
to him, and opened his arms, "I haven't played such a cool ball for a long time." Jiang Cheng looked at
him, hesitated for a while, and went over to open his arms and hugged him: "Me too "Is your foot
okay?" Gu Fei patted him on the back. "It's okay." Jiang Cheng smiled. This hug feels so...comfortable.
With tacit understanding and appreciation, but also with a "closeness" that is different from everyone
else, although the moment Jiang Cheng touched Gu Fei's body, Gu Fei's face that was almost in front of
him that night flashed before his eyes, Gu Fei's face with a halo in the sun flashed past... But he still felt
calm. He didn't know why he used calmness to describe a hug, but this was the first time he had
contacted people without distance except Pan Zhi in so long. He even felt the tip of his hair swept across
Gu Fei's face. But without embarrassment and resistance. "Let's go," Lao Xu waved his arms excitedly
after the class dispersed, "I'll treat Mr. Lu, please go and eat something good!" "Want to eat hot pot,"
Wang Xu said, "No. , I want to eat barbecue... ah, mutton is also good..." A group of people followed Lao
Xu and Lao Lu out, their blood boiled, and now they were all used to discussing what to eat. "Well, I
have something I want to ask you." Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng walked side by side. "Well, what's the
matter." Jiang Cheng said. "Do you want to make money?" Gu Fei asked. "Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned
for a while, then glanced at Gu Fei. Gu Fei suddenly asked such a mindless question, do you want to
make money, and it made him feel like a mommy talking to an ignorant girl. He almost wanted to say no
I was young.

Chapter 30 "I mean, you..." Gu Fei seemed to be confused by his "ah", and he didn't know what to say,
"Would you like to make some pocket money?" "Huh?" Jiang Cheng Look at him, pocket money? Don't
know why it still sounds weird. "Just... take some pictures or something..." Gu Fei explained. Jiang Cheng
knew that Gu Fei couldn't really have anything strange to introduce him to do, but just now he had just
finished playing a game frantically, and his brain was a little ischemia, and he fell into "this is a malicious
trap" Unable to extricate himself from the quagmire, he didn't get out of it for a long time, and finally
blurted out: "I'm a serious person." "Is your IQ still a scholar?" Gu Fei couldn't help it anymore, "You
actually used to be a good student. Qizhi School, right?" "Oh!" Jiang Cheng finally came to his senses,
"Take a photo? What kind of photo?" "Guozhao," Gu Fei waved his hand irritably, and took out a
cigarette while walking. He clicked, "You can talk about it when you're awake." "I'm awake now..." Jiang
Cheng was stunned when he saw the cigarette in his mouth. He knew that Gu Fei often went to the
toilet to smoke between classes, but he was stunned. I didn't expect that he would light a cigarette like
this on the playground in broad daylight. "Or?" Gu Fei asked. "No." Jiang Cheng decisively refused,
although he and Pan Zhi sometimes hid in the toilet to smoke, but in general they were serious people.
"What photo?" Wang Xu, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head, "Did someone take our
photo... Someone must have taken it, we are so handsome today! Go back to the post at night, there
must be a variety of poses. Hey, but it's probably both of you..." "I'll ask someone to come over and take
pictures of you." Gu Fei said. "Really?" Wang Xu laughed, "Come on, don't tease me..." "Gu Fei—"
Someone called out from behind. "Yo," Wang Xu raised his eyes, "Mr. monitor." Jiang Cheng turned his
head and saw Yi Jing running over with a small bag in his hand. "Call me?" Gu Fei also turned his head.
"This..." Yi Jing handed the bag in her hand to Jiang Cheng, "I just went to the infirmary to get it, alcohol
or something, didn't you fall during the competition? Check it out later." "Oh," Jiang Cheng There were
some accidents, and the elbows were a little hot, but today everyone wore T-shirts in their jerseys.
When the elbows were rubbing against the ground, they were across the sleeves. It shouldn't be serious.
He took the bag and said, "Thank you. "You're welcome." Yi Jing smiled. "Why did you call Gu Fei when
you brought something to Jiang Cheng?" Wang Xu smiled meaningfully. "I didn't remember Jiang
Cheng's name for a while." Yi Jing tucked her hair in embarrassment and turned away. Wang Xu tutted
at her back: "You only remember Gu Fei's name?" "It's just that you can't remember Jiang Cheng's
name." Gu Fei said. Lao Xu and Lao Lu are quite generous. Today's game was probably too unexpected
for them, they actually took a few cars and pulled a group of people to eat buffet barbecue. "Mr. Xu,"
Gu Fei stopped Lao Xu before entering the door, "it's too expensive, just change to any general store,
the main thing is to get together, it's not for anything." He said, "It's a celebration, Gu Fei, you go in,
don't worry about it, I still have some money for you, President Xu." "Good boy," Lao Xu grabbed Gu
Fei's arm with a moved face, "good boy You know how to think about the teacher! I know you..." "There
is still help." Gu Fei helped him finish his words, then turned around and entered the shop. Jiang Cheng
kept laughing and followed behind. There is also an oversized box in the store, which is probably not
very useful at ordinary times. It is just right for a group of people to enter. "Go get the food first," Lao Xu
held the table like he was in class, "I'll let you all eat enough today, you can eat enough, you can also get
the wine, but I have to agree to how much you drink!" Everyone crowded out to get them vegetable.
Jiang Cheng took off his jacket and was about to look at his elbow when the phone rang. He took it out
and glanced at it. It was a notice of automatic deduction of this month's call charges, 100 yuan. I don't
usually think how much this hundred is, but now I suddenly feel a little distressed when I look at the
notification text message. Do you want to change to a cheaper package? That's not enough traffic, and Li
Baoguo doesn't have WIFI... So how about pulling a network cable? Have to spend another money. He
frowned. Although there was money on the card, this state of not getting any money made him feel a
little uneasy. Li Baoguo only provided him with a room and nothing else. Now he has to buy vegetables
once a week. Keep it in the fridge and cook it by yourself. He sighed and walked out of the box to get
food. Gu Fei was in front of him, holding a plate in his hand and staring at the meat in a row of freezers
in a daze. Jiang Cheng walked over and stood beside him. He also picked up a plate. He took the clip,
pork belly, fat beef, and sheep. After a few clips, the plate was filled. Then he stacked the plate on Gu
Fei's plate, and took it again. After a while, he continued, Wuhua, fat cow... "How did you keep your
figure?" Gu Fei looked at him. "It's getting warmer for a run," Jiang Cheng said, "I don't usually eat like
this." "Oh." Gu Fei responded. "You just said...that photo," Jiang Cheng glanced at the side, there were
no classmates, "what's going on?" "It's Sister Xin," Gu Fei hesitated for a long time with the clip, and
then picked up a few piles of shrimp. When he arrived at the plate, "She has a store that sells men's
clothing, and she wants to find someone to take some photos." "Ah," Jiang Cheng thought for a while,
"Don't these stores have their own regular models?" "Just one. , the others are all temporary requests,
that one has something to do,” Gu Fei said, “No one has taken photos of the new products in the past
two days, let me help you find the right person.” “Is that so,” Jiang Cheng hesitated a bit. "I'm
completely inexperienced, okay?" "No problem, you have a face and figure, and you are very
photogenic," Gu Fei said, "Liu Fan has also helped to take pictures before, he is fine, you must be fine.
"What kind of clothes?" Jiang Cheng asked. "I'll show you later," Gu Fei raised his chin at the dining
table, "Excuse me to grab some green vegetables, it's all meat that can't stand it." "En." Jiang Cheng took
a small basket and filled it with a full basket. Green vegetables. When I returned to the box, most of the
people who went out to get the dishes came back, and the room was steaming hot. As soon as the two
of them entered, Lao Xu stood up with a glass of wine: "Quick, the hero sits down, I have something to
say." After Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei sat down, Lao Xu raised his glass: "Today is hard work. Ladies and
gentlemen, I have taken you from the first year of high school. Of course, some of them were brought
only by the second year of high school... Our 8th class did not even get a place in the radio gymnastics
competition. Today, I am finally proud of myself! It is not easy! I believe that with your current strength ,
there is no problem in entering the finals! Come on! Come on, take a sip!" Everyone picked up their cups
and sipped, and just after taking a sip, Lao Xu spoke again: "Today, I would like to thank Gu Fei and Jiang
Cheng for their hard work... "..." "Lao Xu, Lao Xu," Lao Lu called him twice, "Okay, let them eat first,
they're all hungry, you should make yourself cry for a while." "Drink!" Wang Xu He raised his head and
drank the wine from the glass. Jiang Cheng glanced at the cups, and all they poured were beer, and only
Lao Xu and Lao Lu were drinking baijiu. He followed along and took two sips. "Tomorrow is the girls'
game," Wang Xu said, "I don't know how." "No drama, don't we girls always go up and lose a game to
complete the task, the ball flies around, and no one likes to play basketball." Guo Xu Say. Everyone
sighed for the girls team and began to discuss the next game. "Look," Gu Fei searched for his cell phone
for a while, and handed it to Jiang Cheng, "It's almost all of this style, it's quite niche." Jiang Cheng took
his cell phone and flipped through a few of Liu Fan's. , the shots were quite decent, and after flipping
through a few more pictures, it was someone else, probably Ding Zhuxin's usual fixed model, and you
can still see the difference when you compare them. "Steampunk?" Jiang Cheng asked. "There are other
things, all kinds of retro nostalgia," Gu Fei said, "How about it? The fee can be per piece or per day. At
the price of a professional model, she is in a hurry to shoot now, and it can be higher than usual." Jiang
Cheng There was hardly any hesitation, it was all money after all, he nodded: "Okay." "Then I told her
that we have no competition for the past two days, so we can go there in the afternoon and evening to
shoot." Gu Fei said. "Well," Jiang Cheng looked at the photo again, "Can someone buy this dress? You'll
be surrounded by onlookers when you go out, and if you jerk a little, you'll be beaten up..." Gu Fei
smiled, "You're still doing it for you. Why are people worried about this?" "Yeah, I'm quite kind." Jiang
Cheng said. The management of No. 4 Middle School is quite loose. There is a game in the afternoon.
Those who want to watch the game are not in class, and they are crowded on the court. However, Jiang
Cheng still called Lao Xu, saying that yesterday he fell and it hurt a little, and he wanted to go to the
hospital to see it. Lao Xu approved it, and by the way, he sighed that a good student is a good student. In
fact, Jiang Cheng never went to school before and never asked for leave. It was just that Lao Xu, the
head teacher who spread his wings and clucked every day like an old hen, didn't say a word and felt that
Lao Xu was a little pitiful. "The place is a bit far, but it's just right to take the bus there." Gu Fei led Jiang
Cheng to the station, "There is a small studio in her studio, warehouse and bedroom." "Oh." Jiang Cheng
nodded. I'm a little nervous, and he won't be nervous if I ask him to help people take exams to make
money, but taking pictures as a model... This kind of thing is a little too far away from him, and he never
thought about it. When he got into the car, he noticed that Gu Fei was not carrying a schoolbag, but a
heavy backpack. He asked, "What are you carrying?" "Camera, lens." Gu Fei walked to the last row and
sat down . "You... shoot?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "En." Gu Fei tugged at his sleeve and pulled him to
the seat next to him before an uncle squeezed in and sat down. "You shoot?" Jiang Cheng asked again.
"Yes, yes," Gu Fei looked at him, "I took pictures, isn't it weird? You haven't been taken by me before." "I
didn't mean that, I thought there was a photographer." Jiang Cheng said, in fact, There is nothing
strange about Gu Fei taking pictures. He has seen Gu Fei's pictures, and he often posts pictures in his
circle of friends. They are indeed very professional. "Ding Zhuxin has his own photographer, and he will
come to me when he is too busy," Gu Fei said, "I have been helping people take pictures." "...Ah." Jiang
Cheng looked at Gu Fei. After the car started, Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more. He drove the heated
bus, shaking slowly, someone talking and laughing in his ears, everyone in the car stayed where he was,
and the scenery outside the car window kept changing. At this time, I will feel groggy and especially
want to sleep, especially in the afternoon, just looking at the warm sun, my eyelids start to fight. Gu Fei
also remained silent. Jiang Cheng glanced at him and found that he was holding his arms and his eyes
were closed. Sleepy. He could hold on for a while, but when he saw that Gu Fei was already asleep, he
immediately felt that he couldn't open his eyes. However, if it is sleepy, it is impossible to really fall
asleep. It has always been dazed, with vague voices and shadows constantly passing by. I don't know
how long he was confused, Jiang Cheng felt that his shoulders were a little heavy, he took off his hat and
glanced at it, and found that Gu Fei's head rested on his shoulder at some point. Gu Fei's eyelashes are
quite long, but not as thick as Gu Miao's. Although he felt that he had no idea about Gu Fei, especially
Ding Zhuxin, who was suspected of being Gu Fei's girlfriend... But at this moment, he still felt a little
itchy for no reason. The itch slowly spread from the shoulders to the whole body like fluff fluffed by the
sun. He closed his eyes again. The feeling of loneliness, he has always tasted, from the day he discovered
that men were more attractive to him than women, and he could only keep this secret strictly for
himself. Feelings of loneliness come up from time to time. Pan Zhi knew his secret, but he couldn't make
him feel less stressed by this incident. When he had a family, parents and brothers, classmates and
friends, although this loneliness existed, the feeling was not profound. After getting here, it only
overlapped and pressed together a little bit. He doesn't need the same kind, and he doesn't need the
kind of people who are casually leaning against each other for warmth, but the attraction exists
objectively, Gu Fei, and Gu Fei's current unconscious posture. It made him feel the warmth of "two
people" in a trance. I can't tell what it's like. "It's here," Gu Fei raised his head after the radio in the car
announced a stop, "Next stop." After looking at Jiang Cheng's shoulder, he was stunned for two seconds
before saying, "I'm sorry, too much. I’m sleepy.” “It’s alright,” Jiang Cheng flexed his shoulders,
“Yesterday you were very tired of being handsome.” Gu Fei smiled and stood up: “Let’s go.” Jiang Cheng
followed behind him, After staring at him for a while, he felt that his legs were weak when he walked... I
guess he fought too hard yesterday, and he hasn't had such a large amount of exercise since the winter.
After getting out of the car, the wind blew, and the feeling of lack of energy in the whole body slowly
subsided. Ding Zhuxin's studio, warehouse, bedroom, and studio is also on a street with a very literary
atmosphere. There are all kinds of graffiti on the street, all kinds of manhole covers, telephone booths,
distribution boxes, and decorations on both sides. A small shop that is afraid of showing timidity when
entering it. This street is not long and its scale is not large, but Jiang Cheng was quite surprised that such
a place would still exist in a small, run-down and rustic city. Gu Fei took him into a building. This building
is similar to a small office building. The outside is quite old. Just look at the floor signs on the wall.
Running in an unknown direction. Jiang Cheng glanced at him while waiting for the elevator, but he
couldn't read one of them anyway, he didn't know the country of the alphabet, and the glance in
Chinese was not a routine cooperation in the past. "Where is this place, all of them are installed in the
sky, and the steel cables can't be pulled." When they entered the elevator, it was just him and Gu Fei,
and he couldn't help but say something. "This area is called 'Nine Zeros'," Gu Fei leaned against the car
and laughed, "I want to make a place for young people to gather, the kind that is very fashionable and
fashionable, it's a bit off track, except for pretending No one will come, but the rent is very cheap." Ding
Zhuxin was waiting in the studio, and as soon as they entered the door, she smiled, "I knew you would
call him over." "Really," Gu Fei threw his backpack on the floor "I know you all, so I won't introduce
you." "Drink some of this," Ding Zhuxin brought a fruit tea pot over, and poured a cup of tea for Jiang
Cheng, "I cooked it myself, put a bunch of messes in it, and returned it. It's delicious." "Thank you." Jiang
Cheng took the cup and looked at the studio. It's very messy, there are fabrics and posters everywhere,
and there are many large packages that have not been opened, which are probably clothes, but through
the mess, you can still see that the basics are the frigid industrial style of the popular style, cement
walls, cement lights , cement worktops, and exposed red brick and staggered plumbing. "Hurry up," Gu
Fei lay down on the sofa, "Let him look at his clothes first." "Come on," Ding Zhuxin brought Jiang Cheng
to a row of clothes racks, pointing to the clothes hanging on them, "This is The second style is going back
to the basics, all knitting..." "Knitting?" Gu Fei interrupted her, "You want me to find a 'bad boy' for this
style?" "Knitting material," Ding Zhuxin leaned against the shelf "It's a bit difficult for a model to design a
bad boy style..." Ding Zhuxin looked at Jiang Cheng up and down: "But he can." "You have the final say."
Gu Fei sat up. , unpacked and started preparing the camera. "I will try to shoot 30 sets today," Ding
Zhuxin said, "How is it?" "...Okay." Jiang Cheng looked at the clothes on the shelf and hung them in a
row. Except for the so-called knitting, Ding Zhuxin said about the design. , I can't see it all, I think it's
quite long. And he had never worn something that he always thought was only worn by old men and
middle-aged long-haired artists. "Change your clothes," Gu Fei walked over and said, "If you have
everything you need, just change it." "You..." Jiang Cheng turned his head, but before he could say
anything, Gu Fei raised the camera to face it. He pressed the shutter, and clicked, "Master." "Change,"
Gu Fei pointed to a room next to him.

"I'll shoot there in a while, she'll tell you what kind of pose you want, I promise to shoot you... very
handsome." "Oh," Jiang Cheng replied, looking at the clothes on the shelf, "whatever? "Whatever." Gu
Fei said. "Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied again, took off his coat and threw it on the chair beside him. When
he was about to take it off again, he felt a little embarrassed. Gu Fei would be fine with a camera and
stand beside him, Ding Zhuxin was also hugging him. He was staring at him with a cup of tea in his
elbow. If he just changed his coat, he still didn't feel it, but he looked at it, and the frame of this suit
basically had to take off only his underwear. Gu Fei looked back at Ding Zhuxin and waved at her. Ding
Zhuxin smiled, turned around and entered the hut inside: "Come here when you're done changing, you
have a good foundation, and you can do whatever you want with your makeup, then let Da Fei do it for
Xiu Xiu." "Do you still need makeup?" Jiang Cheng took off. He took off his shirt and asked. "Well," Gu
Fei picked up the camera and pointed it at him, looking at Jiang Cheng's well-proportioned upper body
in the camera, it was indeed a body that had been exercised all the time, very firm, "If you don't take a
hit, your face will darken." Is this thing facing me?" Jiang Cheng grabbed the belt and looked at the
camera. "From now on, until the night," Gu Fei still held up the camera, "This thing will always be facing
you." Jiang Cheng took off his trousers helplessly, took his clothes and put them on while saying, "I'll talk
to you about it. You said, I won't smoke you for the sake of money." Gu Fei smiled. Jiang Cheng's legs
were straight, as tight as his upper body. He looked at Jiang Cheng who was wearing a shirt in the
camera: "You are quite suitable for this style." "No way," Jiang Cheng looked down suspiciously. "I've
lived almost 18 years, and I've never worn this kind of thing." Gu Fei didn't say a word, he took a few
steps back with the camera in his hand, Ding Zhu's heart was still quite accurate, Jiang Cheng's clothes
changed, The whole person's feeling has changed. He had always thought that a long knitted jacket, no
matter men or women, could take a bowl and knock on the street, but when Jiang Cheng put on the
jacket and turned to look at it, his breathing stopped for a moment. This kind of temperament is really
not something you can see in those people around you. Chapter 31 Jiang Cheng felt that it was a skill for
him to pick up such an inexplicable set of clothes. This suit is pretty good without looking at the coat.
Slim-fitting trousers and a black loose T-shirt. Although it is also knitted, it is at least the kind that will
not be surrounded by people when you go out. But he was stunned as soon as he put on the coat, and
looked back at Gu Fei: "Hey, are you sure I got the wrong clothes?" "No," Gu Fei was still looking at him
from behind the camera, "What's wrong?" "No. , Don't you think this dress looks like a knitted version of
The Matrix? No, no, a straw rope around your waist is a missionary?" Jiang Cheng tugged at his clothes
and whispered, "Is there a mirror? I feel like a mage again. "..." Gu Fei didn't say anything, he pointed at
the wall behind with a smile. This dress is quite long, reaching to the calf. The material is relatively thin
and soft, and it is a bit worn on the body. It is the legendary lazy and casual style, but I have to change it
to a thinner and shorter one. When you go out, you have to be arrested and go back to Qingshan. "This
dress needs face, body, height and temperament," Ding Zhuxin leaned against the door, "You dress
better than Da Fei, he's a hooligan." "Jiang Cheng stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. Actually...
it's okay. Although he definitely wouldn't buy such clothes, he wasn't picking clothes right now. "I don't
know who the designer of this clothes is. You have to give him a smile." "It's me." Ding Zhuxin said.
"...Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, then looking at Ding Zhuxin's "I know what you're thinking"
expression, the familiar feeling of embarrassment suddenly emerged, and he rose from the ground,
walking after her into the house. A bit off. While Ding Zhuxin was smearing on his face, Gu Fei turned on
the light source for taking pictures. "Don't be nervous, just do whatever you want," Ding Zhuxin brushed
Jiang Cheng's face a few times, "Okay." Jiang Cheng followed her instructions and stood at the place
where the photo was taken. The set was quite cool, just After he stood there, he didn't know what to
do. "Let's take a few steps back and forth," Gu Fei held the camera at him, "walk from left to right and
then from right to left." "Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, turned and walked to the side, just as he moved,
Gu Fei's hand The camera clicked, and he couldn't help turning his head, "This is the shot? I feel like I just
walked smoothly?" "Let's go, don't worry about whether I shot or not." Gu Fei pressed the shutter again.
Jiang Cheng took a breath and walked over from the left to the right. The place where the set was set up
was only a few square meters in total, and it didn't take a few steps to walk to the end. He turned
around again and walked back from right to left. "Let's walk with your head down," Gu Fei said while
patting, "Go faster and take big strides." Jiang Cheng lowered his head slightly and walked over again.
Gu Fei stared at him in the camera and pressed continuous shooting. Jiang Cheng's figure was frozen in
the picture, with his head lowered, his legs striding forward, the corners of his clothes raised slightly
behind him... handsome and full of movement. "Put on a hat," Ding Zhuxin said, "hats are also designed
to stand out." "Oh," Jiang Cheng put on the hood at the back of his clothes, and walked forward while
sorting, "Now I feel like death is coming... "..." "Jiang Cheng." Gu Fei called him. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng
turned his head. Gu Fei pressed the shutter. He was still stepping forward, his raised hands and the brim
of his hat covered half of his face, only the eyes hidden in the shadows and the straight bridge of his
nose could be seen. "This one is great." Gu Fei said. "Front." Ding Zhuxin said after taking a sip of tea.
"You don't need to laugh, you don't need expressions," Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng, "and don't want
to make any movements." This kind of standing posture without any expressions or movements, with
arms drooping, it is difficult for ordinary people to stand without being stupid. Gu Fei also I don't know
why I would ask Jiang Cheng to use this pose, let alone a non-professional person who has nothing to do
with a model at all. "Aren't you stupid?" Jiang Cheng sighed and stood up as he said. "No." Gu Fei
answered simply and pressed the shutter. Jiang Cheng must have been a person who had always been
smug since he was a child. He was actually able to grasp such a big fool's stance. There was no tenseness
like standing at attention, and there was no deliberate relaxation uncomfortably. The center of gravity is
slightly on the right leg, and the shoulders are also naturally relaxed. This is very important. The
shoulders of people who can't stand are either stretched back or shrunk forward... This kid definitely
practiced standing in front of the mirror. This kind of straight and casual ... long arms and legs look
stretched and comfortable. "Raise your chin a little bit," Ding Zhuxin said, "pull it a little bit." "Why...pull
it?" Jiang Cheng asked. "When you first entered the classroom of Class 8," Gu Fei said, "it was like that."
"I was irritable." When Jiang Cheng thought of that time, he was standing there like an idiot to be
reviewed by the whole class, and he immediately became irritable. Somewhat upset. Gu Fei pressed the
shutter, and after a few clicks, he put down the camera: "One day you won't be able to hang out, you
can consider this career." "You can't do it unless you can't hang out?" Ding Zhuxin said with a smile. "A
man of study," Gu Fei said, "it's different from your group of former school dropouts." "Let's go," Ding
Zhuxin clapped his hands and slapped his arm, "Jiang Cheng changed his clothes and took the photo.
Yes.” “Which one?” Jiang Cheng took off the coat and asked as he walked outside. "Just one piece, a
long pullover." Ding Zhuxin said. Jiang Cheng went out, and Gu Fei stood there, bowing his head and
flipping through the photos he had just taken. If there is something about Jiang Cheng that particularly
attracts him... Except for those who learn to play tyrants and play bows, it is this kind of temperament
that has a fanatical temperament. Okay, the confidence in his bones is the most convincing, Lao Tzu is
the best, that style. Compared with other things, this intuitive and direct attraction is the most powerful.
It does not require you to discover or perceive it, you just need to look at it. Just look at it. Visual
animals are so superficial. Gu Fei sighed softly and could only watch. He couldn't remember how long it
was, and he didn't have the mood to take a second look at the people around him, who came and went
and left behind. Absolutely put an end to puppy love. Not in the mood, nor dare, everything he protects
cannot withstand any fluctuations. "I'm sorry," Jiang Cheng came in with a linen-colored dress, "Is it this
one?" "Yes." Ding Zhuxin nodded. "I want to ask, how do you wear this?" Jiang Cheng stretched out his
clothes and shook his shoulders, "What are you wearing inside?" "Underpants." Ding Zhuxin said. Jiang
Cheng shook the clothes in his hands again, and the expression on his face was filled with question
marks of all sizes. Gu Fei turned his head, covered his face with the camera, and suppressed a smile,
feeling that he could almost hear the roar in Jiang Cheng's heart. This is a sparsely knitted pullover, it is
quite long, it is estimated that it can reach Jiang Cheng’s knees, and the neckline is quite large. Gu Fei
had seen this design before, and once thought that Ding Zhuxin designed it for her, but he did not
expect it to be a men’s clothing . "Let's change it," Ding Zhuxin said, "You should look good wearing it."
"Wear it in a hollow?" Jiang Cheng asked again without giving up. "Yeah," Ding Zhuxin said, "You have
abs, right? If not, I'll help you draw it." Jiang Cheng still had an indescribable expression on his face.
"Does he have it?" Ding Zhuxin turned to ask Gu Fei again. "Ah?" Gu Fei turned his face, but he didn't
have time to put away the smile on his face, "It seems to be there." "Change, I thought you were
embarrassed for not having abs." Ding Zhuxin said to Jiang Cheng again . "En," Jiang Cheng nodded his
head determinedly, and after he went out, he poked his head back, "Sister Xin, I just wanted to ask, will
anyone buy this dress?" "Yes," Ding Zhuxin took a sip of tea, "My designs sell well every time." "It's
amazing, who would buy it?" Jiang Cheng whispered. "It's probably a neuropathy," Ding Zhuxin said. He
took off only a pair of underwear, and put that piece of clothing that looked like a torn fishing net over
his body. Jiang Cheng felt that he was no different from being shirtless, so he quickly walked over to the
mirror and glanced at it. my mom. Jiang Cheng firmly believed that if this dress could be sold, it could
only be attributed to the fact that he was in such a fucking good shape... He gritted his teeth and walked
in. Gu Fei was looking down at the camera, when he looked up and saw him, he immediately whistled.
"Shut up." Jiang Cheng pointed at him. "The black underwear is just right," Ding Zhuxin looked at him
and said with satisfaction, "I also thought that if it wasn't black, I would find one for you to replace...
Let's start." "En." Jiang Cheng walked towards the set. , a part of the set has been replaced, and it looks
much cleaner than before. "Take off your shoes, bare feet." Ding Zhuxin said again. Jiang Cheng was no
longer able to resist in such clothes, he took off his shoes and socks without saying a word, and stood
barefoot in the middle. "This set doesn't require too many movements," Ding Zhuxin said. "The name of
this dress is 'Dumb', you can feel it." Dumb. This was the only content Jiang Cheng could come up with at
this moment based on this word. As for feeling. It felt a little cold. After all, the clothes on his body were
all eyes, not to mention that the underwear was black, Ding Zhuxin could see it, and it was estimated
that he could see the brand clearly. But this feeling still had to be found. Ding Zhuxin paid him to take
pictures, and it was his employer. He had to find out this so-called feeling. Besides, Gu Fei was still
waiting for him with his camera. dumb. Well not dumb, dumb. No sound. Very quiet. Inexplicably, he
remembered a Russian song that he used to love. Тихо, тихо, тихо, тихотактаетвночи...the whole song
is so quiet. After quarreling with family members, he often put on headphones to listen. Close your eyes
and listen to the lyrics that you don't know the meaning of, and you can hear the voice in your heart.
Thinking too far away, this feeling has all gone to Siberia... In the camera, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes
and gently placed his right hand on the left side of his chest. Gu Fei pressed the shutter. At this moment,
Jiang Cheng gave people the feeling that he was very far away, and what was wrapped around him was
a strong sense of distance. Confusion and stubbornness are written in calmness. After he pressed the
shutter button, he held the camera for a long time without moving, just staring at Jiang Cheng's face in
the camera. Until Ding Zhuxin gently cleared his throat. Jiang Cheng opened his eyes as if he had been
awakened by a startle. When he put his hand down, his fingers hooked on the collar, and he gently
pulled it around. The collar was pulled open and then snapped back. The camera in Gu Fei's hand made
a series of shutter sounds. Jiang Cheng's eyes had some directionless eyes, his lips were slightly open, his
collar was hooked by his fingers, and his fingertips ran across his body... "I think it's very good," Ding
Zhuxin said, "It's very sexy, and very emotional." Gu Gu Fei didn't speak, he looked down at the camera
for a long time, and finally took a breath and let it out slowly like a sigh. "I'm going..." Gu Fei put down
the camera, "Go to the toilet." Sitting on the toilet seat, Gu Fei lit a cigarette and dipped it. Look at the
smoke drifting past the window. Life is always full of surprises. For example, Gu Miao was accidentally
picked up by Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng unexpectedly kissed the earth at the door of his store, and
unexpectedly became his tablemate... These accidents are not too unexpected. What surprised Gu Fei
was that he always I feel like I'm in good control of everything but react when taking pictures. It's such a
surprise. So unexpected. Even someone like him, who has always been indifferent, had to hide in the
toilet to calm down. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think about it again, Jiang Cheng would be
replaced by this matter... he might end himself in the toilet. When Gu Fei came out of the toilet with a
cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Cheng was standing in front of that row of shelves, fighting to the death
with a piece of clothing. The battle was still stalemate, and he was tearing at his clothes, which locked
his throat. When he heard the door slam behind him, he raised his arm and looked through the gap in
his clothes. When he saw that it was Gu Fei, he couldn't care less about the embarrassment, and
suppressed his voice: "Fuck, come and help me." What's the matter?" Gu Fei quickly pinched the
cigarette, walked over, stretched out his hand several times, but didn't know where to pull to free him.
"No," Jiang Cheng still raised his arms, revealing half of his face from between the arm and the collar,
with a look of anger and helplessness, "This clothes is not meant to be worn by the mother, only babies
can get in with this neckline, right? "Wait," Gu Fei circled around him, "I'll take a look first." "If you come
out later, I'm going to tear this dress up, and I'll recognize the loss." Jiang Cheng said. "I think..." Gu Fei
picked up his clothes on the left and looked at it, "Did you dig into the cuff?" "...You said that," Jiang
Cheng froze in place, "I suddenly It makes sense." Gu Fei didn't speak, and he didn't say anything. After
two seconds, he knew that his and Gu Fei's giggling reincarnation was about to begin again. When Ding
Zhuxin came out from the inside, the two of them were laughing so hard, Gu Fei laughed so many times
that he tried to help him pull off his clothes but failed because his hands were weak. And Jiang Cheng
himself laughed so much that he felt like he was strangled to death by his cuff and couldn't stop. "I'm
sorry," Ding Zhuxin took out his phone and took a picture of the two of them, "I want to send it to a
circle of friends." "What?" Gu Fei asked while leaning on the shelf while smiling. "My part-time
photographer, and my part-time model," Ding Zhuxin said, "crazy." "Alright soon, he's tucked into his
sleeve." Gu Fei finally came over, pulling his clothes and tugging, Jiang Cheng He stepped back, trying to
make his arms and head become one, and finally took off his clothes. "Hey!" He squatted on the ground,
"I'm exhausted." "Hurry up, sister dinner will invite you to take out." Ding Zhuxin turned around and
went in again. At first, Jiang Cheng didn't think that 30 sets of clothes were many. After all, sometimes
he would have to toss around two or three sets to look at when he went out. Only today did I realize
how annoying it is to get dressed and undressed. He kept wearing and taking off, standing in front of the
lights, looking for different feelings. After playing, the feeling of a little soreness in his legs was
unbearable. Every time he put on and took off, he wanted to tear off his clothes. The key is that Ding
Zhuxin's clothes are all a complete set, not 30 pieces of clothes, just change two or three trousers to
match a little bit, and once you change it, you will be dressed from top to bottom. When it got dark, Ding
Zhu said in his heart to eat first, Jiang Cheng

All refused. He felt that if he stopped to rest, finished eating, and killed him, he would not want to
continue, and he would not be able to motivate himself to add money. So the three of them didn't eat,
and they tossed until after nine o'clock, and finally completed today's task. "Are you hungry?" Ding
Zhuxin transferred today's money to Jiang Cheng, "Go downstairs to eat something, what do you want
to eat?" "I...don't eat," Jiang Cheng felt extremely cordial after changing into his clothes. The whole
person relaxed, and then he was sleepy, "I went back to sleep, I was dead sleepy." "Aren't you hungry?"
Ding Zhuxin said, "Just take two bites, or what if I'm hungry at night." "Thank you, Sister Xin, Jiang Cheng
yawned, "I'm so sleepy that I'm not hungry anymore, I guess I don't know if I'm hungry at night." Ding
Zhuxin smiled: "That's alright, do you still have the strength to come tomorrow?" "Sleep for a while." I
feel fine." Jiang Cheng said. "Then you can take a taxi and go back," Ding Zhuxin said, "I will reimburse
the travel expenses." "No," Jiang Cheng said quickly, "I really don't need it, I don't have much money, I
can do it myself." Stopped for a while: "Give me the money, I'll take a taxi back with him." "You don't
eat?" Ding Zhuxin looked at him in surprise. "Well," Gu Fei took out a cigarette and lit it, "My mother
cooked dinner at home today and kept it for me. I have to go back to eat it, or she will cry again." "That's
fine." Ding Zhu said heartily. nodded. Jiang Cheng went to stop the car on the side of the road, Gu Fei
and Ding Zhuxin stood together in silence. "Da Fei." Ding Zhuxin opened his mouth when he saw a taxi
approaching. "En." Gu Fei responded. "It's the first time I saw you laugh like that," Ding Zhuxin looked at
Jiang Cheng's back, "I watched you grow up, and today is the first time I saw it." "What does it mean to
watch me grow up," Gu Gu said. Fei smiled and avoided Ding Zhuxin's words, "Just a few years older
than me, with a tone like my mother, I also watched you grow up." "Get in the car," Ding Zhuxin said, "I
have something to do tomorrow. , I will prepare the clothes for the photo shoot, the assistant will come
over to put on makeup, and you can help me with the rest." "Okay." Gu Fei threw away the cigarette
butt and got into the car. Jiang Cheng fell asleep as soon as he got in the car. He felt like a pig. Gu Fei
pushed him several times before he finally realized that it was not the shaking of the car, and opened his
eyes. "Are you here?" Jiang Cheng rubbed his face, opened the car door and prepared to get out of the
car, "I was almost dreaming when I slept." "That..." Gu Fei pulled his arm. Jiang Cheng was about to ask
him what was wrong, when he heard noisy voices coming from the front, a man calling a woman, and a
woman crying. When he looked at the sound, he was in a state of endless irritability, and the exhaustion
of an afternoon and a half night almost knocked off his celestial cover at this moment. Li Baoguo, Li Hui,
and Li Qian, his father, brother, and sister, he recognized at a glance, and there was a woman with a
lame leg that he had never seen before, and he did not know who it was. The woman was crippling with
Li Baoguo, crying and scolding, but she seemed to be speaking in dialect, her accent was too heavy, and
she couldn't hear what she was saying. Li Baoguo changed the way he was lying on the ground that day,
holding his head and letting others kick and beat him, and fought against this woman very
domineeringly, and Li Hui and Li Qian on the side could not hold back no matter how hard they tried.
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Li Baoguo's words were clearly articulated and full of anger, "You haven't
been cleaned up enough by Lao Tzu! I'll see if I'll give you a way to survive!" Jiang Cheng suddenly felt
out of breath. Er, he slammed back into the car, pushed Gu Fei, who was about to get out of the car with
him, and closed the door. "What? No?" the driver asked. "Send you back first." Jiang Cheng whispered to
Gu Fei, his throat a little tight. "Okay," Gu Fei didn't ask more, "Master, please turn around Beixiao
Street." "Okay." The driver turned around and drove the car to the next street. After passing Gu Fei's
store, and driving further in, Gu Fei told the driver to stop the car in front of several residential buildings.
"Where else?" the driver asked. "That's it," Gu Fei took out the money and gave it to the driver, then
gave Jiang Cheng a push, "Get out of the car." Jiang Cheng got out of the car, his whole mind went
numb, and he looked at the building in front of him: "Your house "Huh," Gu Fei said, walking towards
the entrance of the corridor, "Go and see what I'm doing." "What kind of picture?" Jiang Cheng
hesitated and followed behind him. "Your photo, don't you want to see it, it's so suai." Gu Fei said.
"Okay." Jiang Cheng smiled.

Chapter 32 The building of Gu Fei's house is newer than Li Baoguo's building. Although it is also built on
the street, there are no fences and no property, it should also be a unit's house, but it looks a lot more
pleasing to the eye. There is no such strong market atmosphere, the walls in the corridor are still white,
and there are no spider webs. However, the floor is not high, and there is no elevator. Once you get in,
you just climb the stairs and keep going. When you reach the fifth floor, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but
ask, "What floor is your house on?" "The seventh floor, the top floor, Gu Fei turned his face and glanced
at him, with an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why, I can't crawl? Do you want me to carry
you?" "Forget it, you're not much better than me, you need to pee three times. It only takes a few
minutes to come out," Jiang Cheng said, "Is there a deficiency of the kidneys?" Gu Fei looked at him for a
while, without speaking, turned around and continued to walk up. There were four households on the
seventh floor, and Gu Fei’s house was at the innermost position. Jiang Cheng calmed down when he
opened the door. He still remembered how Gu Fei’s mother got angry in the shop that day. As soon as
he entered the door, he saw Gu Fei's mother standing in the living room, holding a mobile phone to
make a call, with a cigarette in her hand, and seeing the two of them coming in, her somewhat surprised
gaze crossed Gu Fei's shoulder and landed on Jiang Cheng. face. "Hello, Auntie." Jiang Cheng said
quickly. "The cigarette is pinched." Gu Fei said. "Why is it so late?" Gu Fei's mother pinched off the
cigarette, hung up the phone and looked at the two of them, then stared at Jiang Cheng's face for a
while, "You were the one in the store last time, right?" "Yes. ," Jiang Cheng nodded, hesitating whether
to change his shoes, "My name is Jiang Cheng." Gu Fei took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and
threw them at Jiang Cheng's feet, then turned to look at her, "There is still food to eat. Is it?" "Yes, I kept
a lot, enough for the two of you to eat." Gu Fei's mother replied. "Sit down for a while." After Gu Fei had
finished talking to Jiang Cheng, he walked to a door next to the living room, gently pushed open a crack
and looked in. "Look at Er Miao," Gu Fei's mother explained to Jiang Cheng, "Our family Er Miao...he is
more worried about being a brother than being a father." Jiang Cheng smiled and said nothing. "Didn't
sleep?" Gu Fei leaned against the door frame and said into the crack of the door, "Brother Cheng is here,
do you want to get up and say hello to him?" A few seconds later, the sound of slipping on slippers could
be heard in the room. , and then saw Gu Miao running out of the door wearing long clothes and long
pants. "Good evening." Jiang Cheng said with a smile. Gu Miao showed no expression, just ran to him in
a hurry, and sat down next to him on the sofa. "It's almost ten o'clock and you still haven't slept yet?"
Jiang Cheng looked at her and straightened the messy hair on her head, "There will be dark circles under
the eyes tomorrow." Gu Miao rubbed her eyes and smiled. Now the little girl's hair has grown a lot, and
although it still has no rules, it is much prettier than the little boy when he was bald. Both of these
brothers and sisters look like their mothers, especially Gu Miao, if they grow up and dress up, they will
be a standard beauty. "Let's eat now?" Gu Fei's mother went to the kitchen with Gu Fei, "I'll warm up
the dishes for you." "Well," Gu Fei responded, "Is there any food?" "Yes," Gu said. As Mama Fei spoke,
she looked back at Jiang Cheng, "Is this child Li Yan's boyfriend?" These words were not loud, but Jiang
Cheng still heard them, and then suddenly raised his head in shock, "Niania!" It's too windy, I can't hear
it, can you say it again? "...No," Gu Fei said, "what do you think." "Then he put on makeup?" Gu Fei's
mother said. "What does makeup have to do with Li Yan, and Li Yan doesn't wear makeup... Today, Ding
Zhuxin asked him to take a photo, and he put on his makeup and didn't remove it... By the way," Gu Fei
stuck his head out of the kitchen, "Jiang Cheng, you use me Let's wash it off with a goddamn makeup
remover or something." "Oh." Jiang Cheng stood up. Gu Fei's mother took him to the bathroom and
gave him the makeup remover: "Use this, it removes very cleanly. You can use the above bottle of facial
cleanser, it's from Dafei." "Oh, thank you Auntie." Jiang Cheng looked at the makeup remover. "The
cotton pads are in that powder box..." Gu Fei's mother looked at him, "Is it possible?" Jiang Cheng
wanted to say I would, so that she could walk away quickly and stop staring at her, but if she answered,
" Yes", maybe he will become "Li Yan's boyfriend" again, although he doesn't know what Li Yan has to do
with makeup... In the end he can only honestly say: "No." "Er Miao," Gu Fei was in the kitchen Li
shouted, "Go and remove your makeup." Gu Miao quickly ran in. After Gu Fei's mother went out, she
tiptoed down the pink box containing the cotton pads, and took two cotton pads. He poured some
makeup remover on it, beckoned, and motioned Jiang Cheng to squat down. "Then what?" Jiang Cheng
crouched down. Gu Miao looked at him, closed his eyes forcefully, then opened them to stare at him.
"Close your eyes, right? Good." Jiang Cheng closed his eyes. Gu Miao began to wipe his face with a
cotton pad. In the kitchen outside, Gu Fei and his mother didn't say anything more. But the words "Li
Yan's boyfriend" were still echoing in Jiang Cheng's ears. When Gu Fei's mother said these words, the
tone of voice was as if she was talking about Li Yan's girlfriend. Li Yan...is that? And it seems to be quite
public? If that's the case, Gu Fei, who was hanging out with Li Yan that day, should know this very well,
then! fuck! Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes. Gu Miao squeezed the cotton pad, frowned and
shook her head. He quickly closed his eyes again. If Gu Fei had such a person around him and had been
in contact with such a thing...then he kissed him that day, there would have been more explanations!
Maybe it will not be as simple as the average person understands it as drinking too much and going
crazy. fuck! If so, things are embarrassing! After Gu Miao helped him remove his makeup, he went out.
He took Gu Fei's facial cleanser and looked at it. It was refreshing and not tight... fart, he had used this
before, it was just as tight, and if it was refreshing, it would definitely be tight. After washing his face, he
came out quite tense, and when he saw Gu Fei again, he was so tense that he couldn't even open his
eyes. "Do you have any milk, cream, water, etc.," Jiang Cheng asked, "My face is about to crack." Before
Gu Fei could speak, Gu Miao quickly ran back to her room and took a bottle of children's cream hand it
to him. "Yo," Jiang Cheng took it, "you're pretty stinky, so you have this." "Li Yan bought it for her, and
she recommends it to others every day. She never wipes it herself, it's too troublesome." Gu Fei said.
"Do you know Li Yan?" Gu Fei's mother looked at Jiang Cheng and asked again. "...Unfamiliar." Jiang
Cheng replied while wiping his face, feeling a little helpless. "They've only met two or three times, and Li
Yan doesn't have a boyfriend." Gu Fei was probably speechless, "Go to sleep... Er Miao also went back to
the room to sleep." Gu Miao obediently went back to the room and went to sleep. Gu Fei's mother took
the phone and dialed while looking at Jiang Cheng several times before returning to the house and
closing the door. The food that Gu Fei’s mother cooked was surprisingly delicious. Even though it was a
dish that had been cooled once and then reheated, it was still very fragrant, especially the pork ribs.
Jiang Cheng ate four or five pieces in a row, but he finally stopped because he was embarrassed. "You've
already eaten," Gu Fei said, "I'm too hungry to eat." "Me too..." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a while, but he
still took another piece and put it in his mouth. "My mother's cooking is delicious, right?" Gu Fei smiled.
"En," Jiang Cheng nodded, sighed after thinking about it, and looked at the dishes in the bowl, "It seems
like I haven't eaten home-made food for a long time..." Gu Fei didn't say anything. Jiang Cheng didn't
speak any more, and buried his head in eating. Since he came here, he has been eating takeout almost
all the time, or just going out to eat something casually. Now to save money, he cooks it himself, usually
by cooking noodles. Now that he suddenly ate such delicious "home dishes", his heart suddenly felt
sour. Although he tried hard to make himself not so hypocritical, he still couldn't control it, and his nose
also became sore. Fortunately, Gu Fei got up and took his own bowl and went to the kitchen to wash it.
He quickly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly suppressed his
emotions. After eating, he didn't rush with Gu Fei to wash the dishes, he didn't want to move. "You
sleep on my bed," Gu Fei opened the door of the other room, "I'll sleep on the sofa." "No need," Jiang
Cheng stood up and followed into the room, "I'll just sleep on the sofa, I You can fall asleep anyway...
your house is... not bad." The decoration of Gu Fei's living room looks like it was ten or twenty years ago.
A house that would have been despised ten years ago is much stronger, but it is also the style of a very
ordinary and not rich family. But Gu Fei's bedroom surprised him. The house is not big, and there is no
decoration, just scratches, but every piece of furniture can be seen to be carefully matched. Beds,
bookcases, desks, chairs, small lazy sofas, small rugs, and hammocks in front of the window, there are
many things, but they are not messy, but have a warm and comfortable feeling. "Do you want to drink
tea?" Gu Fei took a small electric teapot on the table and put some tea leaves in it, "Or plain water?"
"Plain water," Jiang Cheng sat down on the small sofa, "I will sleep when I drink tea. No." Gu Fei took a
slice of lemon and put it in the glass, and poured some water for him. The warm lemonade, the soft
sofa, the cozy and warm room that I hadn't felt for a long time, Jiang Cheng leaned on the sofa and held
the cup, not wanting to say a word. "My mother has a low EQ and can't speak her mind," Gu Fei sat in
front of the computer and plugged in the camera's memory card, "Just listen to what she says, don't
worry about it." "Well," Jiang Cheng responded and paused. He couldn't help but ask again, "Li Yan..." "Li
Yan really doesn't have a boyfriend," Gu Fei said, glancing at him and then laughing, "But Li Yan does...
like men." "Oh. ," Jiang Cheng held the cup and covered his face with the rising heat, "Do you all know
him...?" "My friend knows, my mother doesn't know where she got it, but she won't say it outside." Gu
Fei said while sharing the photo, "No one wants to know about this." "Yes." Jiang Cheng sighed. As soon
as he finished his sigh, he snapped back to his senses and quickly cleared his throat, trying to hide the
sigh. Gu Fei glanced at him and said nothing. Jiang Cheng simply could not control himself not to over-
interpret his eyes, the embarrassment that had not appeared between him and Gu Fei for a long time
firmly enveloped him again. He had to stand up with the cup in his hand and go back and forth in the
room. But the room wasn't that big, and the place where he could walk was three steps away. He felt
that he looked like he was fluttering, more embarrassing than sitting. Finally he stopped in front of the
bookcase. "Can I take a look at the bookcase?" Jiang Cheng asked. "...I don't even know how to answer,"
Gu Fei turned his head to look at him, "Is there anything I can't see in the bookcase, why don't you ask?"
"Ah," Jiang Cheng smiled, "I'm used to it."" You used to... tutors were too strict, right?" Gu Fei said.
"Maybe, the whole family is very strict, disciplined, polite, and well-bred," Jiang Cheng looked at the
books on the bookcase, "I am also slow, I should have known that I was not part of their family long ago.
There are five members of the family, and I am the most Nothing..." "You're fine." Gu Fei looked at the
progress bar of the photo transfer. "It's probably pretty good here." Jiang Cheng thought of the Li
Baoguo family and the lame woman he saw just now, yes, in an environment full of such life and such a
life, a person like himself Can be considered "good". "Some things can be seen without comparison," Gu
Fei smiled, poured a cup of tea and took a sip, "Whether a person is really 'good', just look at this
person, you don't need to look at him Where, who is next to me." "...You," Jiang Cheng looked at him in
surprise, "Suddenly you don't look like someone who has handed in a blank paper at the moment."
"Nonsense, when have I ever handed in a blank paper, I've filled it all up. I just handed it in." Gu Fei said.
"Oh." Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back his joy. Gu Fei picked up the camera, and the lens was facing him.
"You've been filming for a long time, are you still bothered?" Jiang Cheng said. "It's not annoying to take
pictures of you," Gu Fei said, "You look good when you smile... Look." The smile on Jiang Cheng's face
froze, Gu Fei raised the camera and scolded himself for being an idiot. When he said the first half of the
sentence, he felt that what he said was inappropriate, especially when Li Yan's sexuality was "exposed",
it would be too ambiguous to say this. But just to understand Wei, he said one more sentence, and he
regretted it before he finished it. One sentence was more inappropriate than the other, but he had to
insist on finishing it, or it would appear more fake. But after all was said, he and Jiang Cheng both froze.
He covered his face with the camera, not knowing what to say to ease the atmosphere. For a man who
never has any embarrassment and rarely cares what other people think, the current dilemma is enough
to make him speechless. "After filming this time, Ding Zhuxin should ask you to shoot other things," Gu
Fei still held up the camera, staring at Jiang Cheng's face in the camera, "If you think the price is right,
you can work with her for a long time. It’s all kinds of dissatisfaction, but I like you very much today.”
“Oh,” Jiang Cheng looked left, then right, and then looked at the camera, “So what, let me ask you, just,
what... ...that, Sister Xin is you...that, she and you... er, she is you..." "Girlfriend?" Gu Fei interrupted
him, "No, I said it before, I'm a little girl with her, I'll call her sister." "Oh!" Jiang Cheng answered loudly,
as if trying to get out of his embarrassment. "It took so much effort," Gu Fei couldn't help but sigh for
him, "I thought you were going to ask Li Yan and me." "Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, looking at him in
shock, "You and me? Li Yan? Yes..." "No!" Gu Fei put down the camera, "Hey, Li Yan and I are friends, do
you think me and him are like a couple?" "I don't know," Jiang Cheng leaned against the bookcase , It
seems that he is a little powerless to adjust to this kind of conversation, "It doesn't look like it, I think he
is more like Liu Fan." Gu Fei leaned back on the chair and laughed for a long time: "This makes Liu Fan
hear that and want to worry about you. "...Really." Jiang Cheng glanced at him, smiled, and said nothing.
Not a good bird, but also Li Yan and Gu Fei. The few seemed to have a good relationship, and they would
hang out together when everything was okay, and there was a common gathering spot in the steel mill.
But listening to Gu Fei's meaning... a few people who have such a good relationship, there are still some
people who can't accept it. Yes, what Pan Zhi said is quite right. Looseness and tolerance only exist in
the second dimension, and the reality is so ruthless. What about Gu Fei? Jiang Cheng put his head back
on the pillow, leaned lightly against the glass door of the bookcase, and looked at Gu Fei who was
leaning on the chair and playing with the camera. I can see clearly what kind of attitude he has. He is not
disgusted and can accept it. What about other than that? When he kissed Gu Fei on the face that day,
Gu Fei didn't even react at all. If it was Pan Zhi, he would at least be stunned for a while, and then he
would laugh at him. Although Gu Fei is a person who doesn't show much emotion and anger, his
calmness and calmness are still a bit abnormal between two people who are not familiar enough to be
so drunk. But thinking about it now, the reaction the next day was too natural. So natural. Jiang Cheng
took a sip of lemonade. Gu Fei is a scumbag, but a smart scumbag. Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of
fatigue that, in fact, everything had been seen through. Gu Fei probably knew everything, this latest
information made him a little bit unable to deal with it, and he couldn't even continue to chat quietly.
After the photos were uploaded, Gu Fei created a folder, marked the date, and then began to retouch
the photos. The mouse slowly swiped through the densely packed photo thumbnails. He didn't like to
make pictures in order, he liked to pick them up. The mouse finally clicked on the piece of Jiang Cheng's
collar where his fingers were hooked. When the photo was opened, he leaned back. Compared with the
moment in the scene, the clear freeze that suddenly appeared in front of him was more impactful. He
rested his arms on the arm of the chair, his fingers against his forehead, and whistled softly. "What
about you?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked at this moment. Gu Fei reflexively thought that what he said
would be "Shut up," but when he realized that what Jiang Cheng said was not what he said, he didn't
even dare to turn his head to look at Jiang Cheng. "Huh?" He reduced the photo to full screen and
adjusted the white balance, "I...what?" "Are you?" Jiang Cheng asked. To be honest, Gu Fei never
expected that he would be so embarrassed at every turn.
Jiang Cheng would suddenly be so direct at this moment, and there was no cover in his tone. "Are you?"
Gu Fei turned his head. "Do you know," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "I am asking you now." Gu Fei was
unwilling to answer this question. Jiang Cheng didn't actually think about it too much, and it didn't have
any effect on him. Even if he had any thoughts, he would always keep it in his heart. But what Jiang
Cheng wanted to know, he was a little afraid to give the answer. If you don't know each other, or you
know and pretend you don't know, this kind of relationship will be easier to get along with. If all of them
are suddenly spread out, all the attraction and attention will have a clear direction, but it will make
people panic. At least he will be like this, he has not thought about what he wants to do, but once these
things become transparent, every word and every look of his may become what he wants to do. "Forget
it," Jiang Cheng sat down on the sofa with the cup, raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief,
"Needless to say, I know." Gu Fei looked at him. "Da Fei," Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at
him, "I don't really mean anything else, I just want to tell you, if you know, keep it a secret for me, I
don't want... let people know." "Well. "Gu Fei nodded, in his impression this was the first time Jiang
Cheng didn't call him Gu Fei. "It's like you don't want people to know." Jiang Cheng took a sip. "Threat
me?" Gu Fei laughed. "Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded with a smile, "You have a handle on me." "I will keep it
a secret." Gu Fei said. Chapter 33 After the oral confidentiality agreement was signed, the two did not
speak any more. Gu Fei didn’t admit or deny Jiang Cheng’s question. After Jiang Cheng came to a
“conclusion”, he still didn’t admit or deny it. His attitude was a little vague, but Jiang Cheng felt that
enough was enough, he was just trying to test this question boldly, like an attack to protect his own
secrets. There are so many people in this world who want to hide themselves, and there are so many
things to hide. Gu Fei opened the window, lit a cigarette, and prepared to continue editing the picture.
After taking two puffs, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand: "Give me one." "You usually smoke, right?"
Gu Fei put the cigarette case in his hand, "Why do you always ask for it, I'm not here? When is it?" "It's
gone," Jiang Cheng lit his cigarette, "I won't smoke if you're not here." Gu Fei opened the window a little
wider. "It's cold." Jiang Cheng shrank back on the sofa. "Then go to the kitchen and turn on the hood to
smoke." Gu Fei clicked the mouse and enlarged Jiang Cheng's face on the screen. In fact, he usually
doesn't bother to deal with the model's face in the pictures of the clothes, or at the end he just takes
care of it. In many photos, if he thinks the face is not well taken, he will just cut it off. But Jiang Cheng's
face is really good, he can let him leave the details of his clothes unretouched, and fix his face first. The
small sofa was next to the table, Jiang Cheng was sitting there basically face to face with him, and he
couldn’t see the computer, but he didn’t have to worry that Jiang Cheng would be embarrassed when he
saw him taking a photo of clothes and first sculpting the model’s face. "Gu Fei." Jiang Cheng stretched
out his hand and flicked the ashtray into the small ashtray on the table. "Well," Gu Fei pushed the
ashtray to his hand, "You have your first and last name again?" "Before I asked for help, it was always a
condom," Jiang Cheng smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "I asked You have a question." "Ask." Gu Fei
stared at the computer screen. In fact, Jiang Cheng's face didn't have much to fix. His face was beautiful
and his skin was in good condition. Jiang Cheng glanced at the bookcase: "The sheet music I saw last
time was written by you, right?" "Huh?" Gu Fei was stunned for a while, then he also looked at the
bookcase. "There are a lot of composition books, as well as various music theories. If you say that you
didn't write it," Jiang Cheng said, "it would be too insincere." Gu Fei laughed, and after a while he sat
back on the chair. Reli: "Yes, I wrote it." "Too unexpected," Jiang Cheng turned the glass, "It's very nice,
and even an illiterate can write and compose music..." "I'm not illiterate." Gu Fei corrected him. "Young
scumbags can also write scores," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Is there a finished product?" "No." Gu Fei
replied succinctly. In fact, there are quite a few finished products, all of which are stored in the
computer, but he basically doesn't listen to it, and there is nothing wrong with saying that there is
nothing. The only thing he occasionally hears is the song sung by Ding Zhuxin. To talk about these things,
it doesn't matter to anyone else, he likes to listen to them, but in front of Jiang Cheng, he is reluctant to
show them. Just glance at Jiang Cheng's score and he can hum, he doesn't want to show his cowardice.
"Hey man," Jiang Cheng estimated that he was quite bored, he said cheerfully with a cigarette in his
mouth, "I will keep it a secret." "Keep it a secret." Gu Fei laughed, and after hesitating for a while, he still
clicked on it. The player, I searched for it, and clicked the song to play. When the guitar sounded, Jiang
Cheng leaned back on the sofa. He couldn't play the guitar, but he always thought it sounded good. It
was just the things he liked, whether it was a guitar, a whistle or a wooden flute, and my mother felt
that it couldn't be on the table. Next up is the piano that comes in. Insensitive. He listened too much and
played too much. After the eighth grade of junior high school, he didn't want to touch the piano for a
second. His behavior that the mud can't support the wall should make his mother... let Shen Yiqing very
disappointed. Later, when relatives and friends at home came to ask to hear him play the piano, they
would all be rejected by Shen Yiqing, full of disappointment. If you're disappointed, be disappointed, he
doesn't want to play anyway. The prelude is very good, I can hear what I want to express, and I am full
of confusion. He couldn't help but glance at Gu Fei, Gu Fei didn't feel like a person who would be in such
a state. The female voice hummed in a low voice, and Jiang Cheng immediately heard the sound. "Ding
Zhuxin?" He looked at Gu Fei in surprise. "Hmm." Gu Fei responded, still editing the picture, his eyes
fixed on the screen. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but poked his head over to take a look, and saw half of his
face and chest, as well as the torn neckline. "Fuck." He quickly sat back on the sofa. This kind of feeling
of watching someone else edit his own photos was really weird. He was obviously looking at himself in
the mirror for more than ten years, but it was awkward as if he had peeped at a stranger. "This picture is
very good." Gu Fei looked at him. "Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded, and in Ding Zhuxin's hoarse and lazy voice,
he lowered his head and took a sip of lemonade. "As soon as I'm in the air, I'm about to fly. I'm confused
when I go up, and I hear you say that the world is empty... You say one, two, three, the past is broken,
the wind blows when you die, and the way back is broken. , did you see me singing...you said one, two,
three, turn around, you hear the panic that was erased..." The tune was very confused, and the words
were also quite confused, but Jiang Cheng heard "Did you see me When singing", he raised his head and
glanced at Gu Fei. The word "see" made him suddenly find the feeling of "dumb" that Ding Zhuxin
wanted before. There is a silent depression. "Who wrote the words?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Guess," Gu Fei
stepped on the chair with one leg bent, his chin resting on his knee, and the mouse in his hand rattled,
"You guessed right, I'll give you candy." "You," Jiang Cheng said, " Are you the one who wrote the
lyrics?" Gu Fei took the coat that was thrown beside him, grabbed a handful of candy from his pocket
and put it on the table in front of him. "Are you playing a band with Ding Zhuxin?" Jiang Cheng took a
toffee and put it in his mouth, a little surprised. He didn't understand the lyrics carefully, but he could
still capture the subtlety and sensitivity in it. It was really difficult to connect with Gu Fei with such
content. He stared at Gu Fei, what kind of heart is this man's calm exterior? "No, she just played with me
before." Gu Fei said. "It's very interesting," Jiang Cheng said, "but you don't look like you can play these
things. I wouldn't be surprised if you can play the guitar. Generally speaking, bad teenagers can play a
few times in order to pretend to be forced. "..." "I can't play the guitar." Gu Fei said. "Yo, a bad boy who
doesn't know how to play the guitar," Jiang Cheng said, "then you must be lame on the way to pick up
girls." Gu Fei looked at him and said nothing. "...Oh." Jiang Cheng raised his glass at him. "Are you in a
bad mood?" Gu Fei asked. "Huh?" Jiang Cheng took a sip. "There are so many words." Gu Fei said. Jiang
Cheng was silent for a while, then put the cup on the table: "Do you know the woman who just fought
with Li Baoguo?" "Yes." Gu Fei replied. "Is it Li Baoguo's ex-wife?" Jiang Cheng asked, "The one who was
beaten away by him." "The one who was beaten away by him, but not his ex-wife," Gu Fei lit another
cigarette, "It's the current one, they haven't divorced." "... Ah," Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while,
then leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes, "Fuck, this is all a fucking mess." "She hasn't come
back for a long time, and I haven't seen her once in a few years." Gu Fei Say. This is probably Gu Fei
comforting him, this woman usually does not appear, not once in a few years. But Jiang Cheng felt that
nothing could save his mood now, no matter if she appeared once in a few years, even if she would
never appear again in a lifetime, she was also his own mother. As incredible as Li Baoguo, but genuine.
He especially wanted to call Shen Yiqing and ask her why she wanted to adopt a child from such a family
in the first place. "Brother Cheng," Gu Fei called out to him, "Come here and I'll tell you." "What?" Jiang
Cheng stood up and walked to his side. "If you're taking pictures tomorrow," Gu Fei pointed at the
screen, "Pay attention to your arms, you can tuck them in a little..." "Damn it," Jiang Cheng could see
clearly that he was wearing the clothes that were blowing everywhere. What does the clothes look like, I
really can't bear it, he pointed at the photo, "How dare you take over the work at this speed?" Gu Fei
smiled: "No, I retouch pictures very quickly, and it's all assembly work. "..." "This is still running water?
It's still this one after so long. Where did the water go?" Jiang Cheng simply couldn't understand, "This is
a dammed lake, right?" "A bunch of others have been repaired. , I'm just going to show you this one
again." Gu Fei said. "Why do you have to take this one? I don't have an arm in the other photos?" Jiang
Cheng sighed. Gu Fei laughed for a long time, and finally sighed: "This one is really good, I guess Boss
Ding will use this as the main theme, and maybe he will give you one." "Go away." Jiang Cheng said. "Do
you remember what I just told you?" Gu Fei asked. "Remember," Jiang Cheng took a chair and sat
behind him, "Take your arms a little." "Then I'll continue." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng watched as he clicked
the various options next to the photo with the mouse, and the photo changed from light to dark, big or
small. After the change, he couldn't see any difference from the previous one without comparison. He
only knew that Gu Fei is indeed in the "flow operation". Seeing photos of himself in various poses and
expressions being tossed back and forth in Gu Fei's hands, he felt that he couldn't look directly. He was
always worried that such a clear photo would have any eye feces, nose, hair, or the like being captured...
He got up and sat back down. On the sofa, he took out the book from his bag. "Aren't you looking at it?"
Gu Fei asked, without stopping. "Don't look at it," Jiang Cheng said, "Do you still have a desk at home?"
"Do your homework?" Gu Fei turned his head to look at him. "Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I have an
exam in a few days, so I have to read the book." Gu Fei still looked at him, his hands stopped moving,
and he asked a question after a long time, "Do you still want to review?"" Nonsense," Jiang Cheng also
stared at him inexplicably, "Aren't you going to study after the exam?" "Oh." Gu Fei threw the mouse
and stood up, moved the monitor and keyboard on the table to one side, and unplugged the speaker. He
put it on the case under the table and cleared half of the table for him. "Don't you usually have a desk
for homework?" Jiang Cheng put the book and notebook on the table. "I copied it in the store when I
had time, and I didn't write when I had no time." Gu Fei replied. "...Oh." Jiang Cheng remembered that
Gu Fei was a scumbag. Homework is not something that Jiang Cheng particularly hates, he can write it
anyway, but every time he writes it very seriously. When he was in elementary school, he didn't like to
do homework very much, but the discipline at home was very strict, and the consequences of not doing
homework were very serious. He gradually developed the habit of writing quickly and earnestly, and
then he could play wildly after finishing it. On the contrary, the two twin brothers never bothered
anyone. So genetics are not the same, genes are genes. If he was not adopted and grew up beside Li
Baoguo, he would be Li Baoguo and Li Hui. He sighed softly, took back his thoughts and resumed his
homework. He could see Gu Fei's hand holding the mouse in the gap between the writing, which was
really pretty. Gu Fei can't play the guitar, but he should be able to play the piano, although he doesn't
know what his level is. Jiang Cheng likes to see the way his fingers jump between the keys. This was also
the only fun he had in practicing the piano before. The only motivation for playing a piece of music well
was the hope that the jumping of his fingers would be more beautiful. When the homework was almost
finished, Gu Fei took his hand away from the mouse, probably finishing the photo processing. "Have you
finished writing?" Gu Fei asked. "Almost," Jiang Cheng asked while writing, "Do you want to copy?" "Will
you copy for me?" Gu Fei asked again. "Is it okay to have a face once in a while?" Jiang Cheng glanced at
him. "Then don't copy it," Gu Fei stretched his waist, "I'm sleepy, you write first, I'll take a shower."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng responded. Even though homework is a very disappointing thing, he still had some
not-so-shameful imaginations after Gu Fei walked out of the room. It's not just for Gu Fei, it's just
because of Gu Fei's words "Take a shower"... After all, he is someone who has watched a lot of movies.
In the atmosphere after exchanging secrets with Gu Fei, these three words The lethality is still great. And
what made him unbearable was that he managed to calm down with his homework, and when Gu Fei
came into the room wearing pajamas after taking a shower, he suddenly stood up again. Fuck fuck fuck
fuck fuck. "Do you want to wash?" Gu Fei opened the wardrobe drawer and took out a cardboard box, "I
have old pajamas, have I worn my underwear..." "Okay." Jiang Cheng quickly got up and grabbed the
paper. The box turned and left. "There are three in it." Gu Fei said behind him. Jiang Cheng opened the
box again at the speed of light and took out one, then threw the box back to him, and then walked out
of the room. If it wasn't at Gu Fei's house, and his mother and sister were in the house, he really wanted
to solve it in the bathroom. He hadn't done much of this activity since he arrived here. Li Baoguo, who
would push the door in at any time, would occasionally There will be toilets where cockroaches and
spiders pass by... After taking a shower with a lot of thoughts, he realized that Gu Fei didn't bring him a
towel. After hesitating for a while, he picked up his half-wet clothes and wiped them indiscriminately. .
After putting on his underwear he was painfully aware again that he had gone too quickly without his
pajamas. "I'll fuck." He picked up the changed clothes, which were already wet, but got even wetter
after wiping. After struggling for a long time, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth and opened the
bathroom door, didn't he just wear underwear and go back to the house after taking a shower? What is
there to be guilty of? Even if he is, so is Gu Fei, so what, it doesn't mean that both of them have to have
a date. But before he could walk out confidently, he saw a set of folded pajamas on the chair by the
bathroom door. Sometimes someone like Gu Fei who is used to taking care of people is like an angel...
He grabbed the clothes and quickly put them on, he was relieved. When he pushed open the door of Gu
Fei's room, the computer on the table had already been turned off, and Gu Fei was sitting cross-legged
on the bed playing with his mobile phone. "I..." Jiang Cheng walked over to the sofa with some
embarrassment. "You should sleep inside," Gu Fei said without raising his head, "Don't sleep on the
sofa." "Why?" Jiang Cheng thought it was quite strange. "Sometimes Gu Miao sleepwalks in and sleeps
on the sofa," Gu Fei said, "If you occupy her place, she will be frightened." "She is still sleepwalking?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned. "Not many times, but you are here today, she is very excited, I am a little
worried." Gu Fei put down his phone and looked at him. "Okay," Jiang Cheng originally wanted to say
that I would sleep in the living room, but he felt it was too deliberate, so he nodded, "You sleep in it."
"Huh?" Gu Fei didn't understand. "Your bed," Jiang Cheng pointed to his bed. The bed in Gu Fei's
bedroom was fitted with a shelf, and the head and foot of the bed were sealed. It was like the old
Chinese-style bed, although it was stylish and beautiful. , but still carried a strong sense of privacy, "I'll
sleep outside." "Okay," Gu Fei moved inside.

By the way, he changed the pillows and quilts inside to the outside. "Why did you buy a bed like this?"
Jiang Cheng sat down beside the bed, "Do you feel safe?" "Prevent Gu Miao," Gu Fei pointed at the foot
of the bed, "she sometimes comes in without knocking, and as soon as she enters the door I can see the
bed, I have to do something on the bed before I can clean it up, I have to lock the door, she will be angry
if she can't open it." "...Ah." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but glance back at him. Gu Fei looked at him
seriously. "Fuck." Jiang Cheng laughed. Although this topic was a bit of a nuisance, when he thought
about it, he thought it was indeed very funny. "Having such a younger sister is so exhausting," Gu Fei
also laughed for a while, "I probably did something wrong to her in my last life." "No," Jiang Cheng
leaned against the bedside and pulled the quilt to cover it. "Actually, it's just because you're a good
brother." "Really." Gu Fei lowered his head and continued to play on the phone. "Well, although you
always play mentally handicapped games..." Jiang Cheng glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and
found that Gu Fei didn't play mentally handicapped love elimination today. He probably lost his mind, "I
originally had two younger brothers." Two?" Gu Fei turned his head in surprise. "Well, twins, I'm two
years younger," Jiang Cheng put the pillow behind his back, "I'm annoyed when I see them, and they're
also annoyed when they look at me, I haven't said a word to them for a long time before I came here...
"Its personality is different," Gu Fei said. "Well, the whole family has a different personality than me."
Jiang Cheng said. Both fell silent and stopped talking. But at this moment, the silence in the room did
not make Jiang Cheng feel embarrassed any more. -Grandpa, do you still remember Huang Hui from
Class 117-You finally can't help but start? -No, I want to say that she and Liang Zhiyong are a dog. I want
to cry without tears now. Just start, you still have a chance, go and step in. I think so too, and I am
considering hooking up with them. Who is more likely to succeed? Jiang Cheng was amused by his
phone for a long time, but Gu Fei turned his head and glanced at him. "My buddy," Jiang Cheng said
while enjoying himself, "I broke up early." "Did I go to the gym with you during the winter vacation?" Gu
Fei asked. "Yeah," Jiang Cheng nodded, thinking about it and then smiled again, "It's that grandson."
After the music was over, they were silent again, and the two continued to play with their mobile
phones, although Jiang Cheng felt at first that they were leaning against the head of the bed. It would
make him so embarrassed that he couldn't move, but he didn't expect that this would be the most
comfortable "before sleep" he had been in so long. After playing for a while, Gu Fei laughed softly. Jiang
Cheng turned his head to look at him, and he handed over his mobile phone: "Have you been watching
Tieba in the past two days?" "I don't care," Jiang Cheng took the phone, "Are we discussing the game?"
"En. "Gu Fei nodded with a smile. Jiang Cheng glanced at the screen. The post bar in No. 4 Middle School
was quite lively. There were a lot of clicks and replies on the posts. He glanced at the title. ·Da Fei, my
male god is so handsome that he is suffocating. Little handsome guy! Who! Ask for details! ·Who said
that the weak chicken from Class 8 came out, I promise to kill him! ! ! ·The handsome guy takes off his
pants, there are many pictures, the traffic party is cautious ·The weak question, is anyone here to discuss
the tactics... He smiled, feeling that the style of the title, the people in the fourth middle school have
become much cuter than they usually look. : "Have you replied to the post?" "Of course you have." Gu
Fei said. "What is the ID?" Jiang Cheng asked as he turned. "Fancy and handsome." Gu Fei said. Jiang
Cheng choked, coughed for a while, and then turned around: "Damn it?" "Secret," Gu Fei said, "no one
knows this is me." "It has to be kept secret, the little rabbit can still push the pot. For Gu Miao," Jiang
Cheng clicked his tongue twice, "If this ID is discovered, your aloof personality will collapse in an
instant." Gu Fei smiled and said nothing. ·It's not that I look at Renji with rotten eyes, but who and that
are really a little bit... I understand, Jiang Cheng's fingers trembled when he flipped to this article. The
small picture under the title can be seen at a glance. It was him and Gu Fei. ...the post bar is horrible.

Chapter 34 It turns out that the school also has a post bar, but it is very deserted. After all, it is a key
high school where the teacher needs to use a mine-sweeping detector to check the mobile phone when
entering the school every day. At most, small-scale gossip in WeChat groups. Jiang Cheng had never
experienced such scenes of open discussions on the post bar before. That rotten-eyed look at Renji's
post was posted on the day of the game, and it's only been a day since then, and the clicks and replies
are already amazing. Jiang Cheng hesitated for a long time, and finally did not open any posts. Although
it was common for a little girl to make a fool of himself, even if he was dragged with Wang Jiuri, he
would not feel anything, but being dragged by Gu Fei made him uncomfortable. In the end, he clicked on
the post discussing the Da Fei male god. There are quite a few photos of Gu Fei during the game, from
various angles. I don't know how many times this girl circled the court to take some photos. There are
also some photos of Gu Fei's layup from bottom to top. I don't know how to take them. from. The first
few floors are full of photos and the madness of the owner, and there are a series of exclamation marks,
and some replies that go along with it. When I saw more than 30 floors, I finally had a different voice. -
That's it, grabbing a handful of this reply on the street caused a thousand waves, and the reply on this
floor turned seven or eight pages, all of which were scolding. Jiang Cheng glanced at the ID of the reply,
and couldn't help but say, "I...Fuck!" Fancy handsome. "You are really boring." Jiang Cheng looked at Gu
Fei. "I'm not bored, who comes here to see?" Gu Fei took the phone back and looked at it with a smile,
"You see, you guys are too chatty, so you don't usually go there." "I… Jiang Cheng said, "But I used to be
like a ghost in a high school post bar. No one looked at it." "What is your ID?" Gu Fei turned his head.
Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment: "A certain." "What?" Gu Fei didn't understand. "The big one, the
small one," Jiang Cheng said. "What a fucking name, you're still laughing at me," Gu Fei said, "I still have
to make a note when WeChat is in English, why don't you call it Jiang Chacha in a unified style." "I'm
mainly too lazy to think of names," Jiang Cheng said, " What did you remark for me?" "Brother Cheng."
Gu Fei glanced at him. "I think it's the little bunny that should be noted." Jiang Cheng smiled. After that,
the two of them didn't speak any more. Jiang Cheng took out his cell phone and continued to talk
nonsense with Pan Zhi. He originally wanted to go to the No. 4 Middle School Post Bar to have a look,
but Gu Fei was on the side, and he thought it was okay. Pan Zhi was very envious of how lively the No. 4
Middle School Post Bar was, and expressed that he wanted to go in to pick up girls. Jiang Cheng laughed
for a long time, checked that it was almost 12 o'clock, so he was ready to go to bed. Taking a look at Gu
Fei, he found that Gu Fei had fallen asleep at some point, and rushed to his side, covering half of his
head with the quilt. Jiang Cheng looked at the head of the bed, there was a switch, and when he pressed
it, the light went out, and the room became pitch black. After a few seconds, he saw the faint light
leaking from the curtains again. After lying on the pillow, Jiang Cheng turned to the right side. He had
always been used to sleeping on the right side, but on one side he saw Gu Fei with his back to him. So I
had to turn around again and rush to the left, closing my eyes. He remembered a small survey before.
The sleeping positions between couples, side by side, facing each other, etc., the most popular is the
"spoon style" that is sideways on the same side...Fuck, suddenly thought of what this is mean. Gu Fei
slept quite peacefully, his breathing was even, and it sounded like a hypnotic effect. Jiang Cheng
followed his breathing and became confused after a while. But I don't know if it was because of
changing the bed or because there was someone next to him, and he hadn't slept very well all the time.
He never slept in a bed with anyone since he was a child. He could feel Gu Fei turning over beside him,
staring at him while dreaming, knowing that he was dreaming. And dreams are incoherent, changing
one at a time. In the end, he dreamed that he and Gu Fei were standing in the middle of the court,
naked and surrounded by a group of people with paper bags on their heads for photos, and all kinds of
swearing and screeching ridicule. This is a dream. And it's quite magical, I don't know why I suddenly
dream of this kind of content. Not true, he reminded himself. But this dream is not like the previous
dream, you can move forward, back and skip at will, advancing step by step. His perspective is
sometimes himself, facing the onlookers and ridicule around him, and sometimes he will become
another outsider, like a rotating camera, revolving around the two people on the court at a high speed.
He turned to look at Gu Fei in a panic and panic. Gu Fei was talking to him without any expression, and
he couldn't hear a word. Did you see me singing. Listen, the panic that was erased. Gu Fei heard the
door slam and opened his eyes to find that it was almost dawn, and a faint warm yellow light penetrated
through the curtains. Gu Miao walked in with bare feet without looking sideways, then sat on the sofa
and put the The little cushion was put on and lay down. He sighed softly and sat up softly. Gu Miao used
to sleep with him in this room. After elementary school, Gu Fei let her sleep by herself, but every time
Gu Miao sleepwalked, she would still come back, and she still remembered what Gu Fei said, "Brother is
a boy, you can't do it now. "Sleep in the same bed with the boys" education, and sleep directly on the
sofa. Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng’s face. Jiang Cheng seemed to be sleeping soundly, but his breathing
was a little unsteady, so he was probably dreaming. He propped the bed with his hands, kneeling on
Jiang Cheng's side with one leg, and straddling the other leg over Jiang Cheng's body. This person's
sleeping area is not small. In order not to step on him, Gu Fei's step almost pulled him. Thigh muscles.
Next, he propped up his body and prepared to pass over Jiang Cheng. But just as he passed directly
above Jiang Cheng's body, Jiang Cheng suddenly frowned and turned over, and the two of them
suddenly turned into face-to-face. Gu Fei felt that Jiang Cheng was not sleeping properly, his frowning
brows and his unsteady breathing... He quickly propped himself up, wanting to hurry over. Just when he
wanted to use the inner leg to kick the bed board and jump out of the bed, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes.
Gu Fei wanted to speak, but he was afraid that he would wake up Gu Miao, who just lay down and didn't
know if the sleepwalking state was over, so he could only stare at Jiang Cheng silently, wanting to wait
for him to wake up. Jiang Cheng's opened eyes instantly turned into large European-style pairs from a
slit. After staring at him for a few seconds, he said in a hoarse voice with confusion, shock, and a bit of
horror: "Fuck..." The voice was indifferent. Small, Gu Fei was startled, and quickly covered his mouth
with his hand. Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, and he immediately began to struggle as if he had been
stabbed. Gu Fei didn't dare to let go of his mouth, but at this moment, his position was wide open, and
he was afraid. Jiang Cheng slammed his knee into his crotch...it took a long time to grab Jiang Cheng's
hand, then sat down on top of him, and said in a low voice, "Gu Miao!" Jiang Cheng paused. After staring
at him for a while, he suddenly turned his eyes towards the sofa. Gu Fei let go of his mouth: "I just came
in, I don't know if I fell asleep again, I want to go over and take a look." "...Well." Jiang Cheng responded,
lying still without moving. Gu Fei got out of bed, walked to the sofa and squatted down. After watching
for a while, he took a small quilt from the cabinet and covered it with Gu Miao. Jiang Cheng also sat up
and stared at Gu Fei. He had lost all sleepiness, and was so awake as if he had drank two bottles of
balsamic essence. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Fei lying on top of him. For someone who
has always slept alone, this kind of thing was a little too exciting. At that moment, he couldn't even tell
whether he was dreaming or had already woken up. The scene in the dream that scared him was
intertwined with Gu Fei's posture. It was not until he saw Gu Miao lying on the sofa that he suddenly
came back to his senses. Come. It was only then that I realized that I didn't know when I was sweating all
over my body. cold sweat. The scene in the dream had already made him a little bit unbearable, and
then he suddenly thought that if Gu Miao woke up and saw such a misleading posture... Jiang Cheng
closed his eyes. He suddenly understood why he hadn't clicked on that post. He was afraid. For the first
time, I deeply felt my fear. Even a little girl sleepwalking on the sofa can be so truly combined with the
dream. "That's why I let you sleep inside," Gu Fei said softly after covering Gu Miao with the quilt, "You
sleep outside, I have to crawl on you if I want to get out of bed at night." "What time is it?" Jiang Cheng
also asked softly. "It's just 6 o'clock." Gu Fei looked at the small alarm clock on the bedside table. "Oh."
Jiang Cheng sat still holding the quilt. "What's wrong?" Gu Fei got on the bed from behind him, got into
the quilt and sat up again, reaching out to touch the pajamas on him, "You..." Jiang Cheng turned back
and slapped him on the arm . "Do you have a fever?" Gu Fei retracted his hand and finished his words.
"No," Jiang Cheng tugged at his clothes a little embarrassedly, "I'm just..." "Did you just scare you?" Gu
Fei lay down and sighed softly, "You are my age, see you The one who’s been here, the one who was
most shocked, was the Xueba.” “Fuck?” Jiang Cheng turned to look at him, stretched out his hand and
gestured, “You look like that, I’m not scared to death, you’re already a Xueba with excellent
psychological quality. Okay?" "I'm sorry." Gu Fei smiled. Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and continued to sit.
After sitting for a few minutes, he sneezed, and helplessly lay down and pulled the quilt. This time, he
really couldn't sleep, and Jiang Cheng didn't know where to stare when he opened his eyes. He feels that
his psychological endurance is probably not very good. He can't help but think about it back and forth,
which affects his mood and often brings a lot of pressure to himself. But he understands the reason, but
it is difficult to control. Sometimes he was quite envious of Pan Zhi, his heart was big enough to hold
three and a half universes, no matter if he failed the exam and got punished or broke up in love early, he
could go through after a sleep and a few complaints. And he... maybe because of the original family
atmosphere, he couldn't do it anyway. It didn't take long for him to wake up from six o'clock. Jiang
Cheng couldn't fall asleep, so he could only close his eyes and rest in peace. By the way, he was
struggling between thinking about it and not thinking about it. Gu Fei, who was beside him, fell asleep
again, and he probably slept soundly when he returned to the cage. He was soberly listening to Gu Fei's
breathing slowly becoming gentle, and then after an unknown amount of time, it slowly turned from
gentle to fast, and then turned over, he should have woken up, he felt Gu Fei from the pillow He
touched his phone and checked the time. I couldn't sleep when it was time to sleep, and now that I
knew it was time to get up, Jiang Cheng was suddenly so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes. Gu
Fei moved, and when he was hesitating whether to open his eyes now or wait for Gu Fei to climb over
him and get up again, Gu Fei's fingers lightly touched his forehead. He almost made a fish leap and the
urge to kick it, he gritted his teeth and didn't move. "It's not burning." Gu Fei whispered and sat up.
fever? Jiang Cheng was stunned for a while, remembering that Gu Fei had asked him if he had a fever
before. He insisted on closing his eyes and didn't move, but suddenly felt a little sore in his nose. This
nose can be cut off the fuck, and it's sour like a little bitch at every turn. He rarely felt such meticulous
care. Even when he was at home, when he was still a "pro-son", if he felt uncomfortable, he had to tell
his parents. After you say it, you will be well taken care of, but if you don't say it, as long as you don't
faint on the spot, no one in the family will find out that you are sick. After coming here, it's even more
amazing. If he really has a fever right now, he doesn't know who to tell, Li Baoguo? Even if it was said,
what could it be. After thinking about it, I just called Lao Xu to ask for leave, and slept for half a day in
that hut where there was no sense of belonging at all... "Brother Cheng," Gu Fei stood up at some point,
and gently placed a light on his lap. He kicked, "Get up." "En." Jiang Cheng responded and opened his
eyes. Gu Fei put a coat over his pajamas and was about to get out of bed at the foot of the bed. Jiang
Cheng felt that he definitely didn't do it on purpose, but he still saw Gu Fei's loose pajama pants being
pushed up at a glance. He couldn't think of what to do anymore, he sighed and said, "Do you wake up
every day without waiting for the little brother to go down?" "...I'm in a hurry to urinate." Gu Fei said.
"I'm not afraid of pee flying." Jiang Cheng didn't understand why he didn't fall asleep, why would he
continue to talk about this topic as if he didn't wake up. "Do you know how to pee? I'll teach you..." Gu
Fei put on his shoes, and said as he walked out, "Stand far away, just walk forward while you pee."
"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng shut his mouth. . Neuropathy. After Gu Fei went out, he got up. Gu Miao on the
small sofa was still sleeping with his face on the backrest. He was probably about to wake up. He got up
and got out of bed. He took yesterday's pants and looked at it. Wake up and change. Only when I picked
it up did I find that yesterday because I was in a hurry, I didn't bother to shake the clothes off, and the
wet clothes were wrapped together. Now all the clothes are fucking wet. Although it can be worn, it will
dry out if you wear it and cover it for half an hour... but it's disgusting. He was worrying when Gu Fei
brushed his teeth and entered the room. While brushing his teeth, he handed him a new toothbrush. He
took the toothbrush and said, "Thank you." Gu Fei opened the wardrobe door while brushing his teeth
again, and pointed at . "No," Jiang Cheng immediately shook his head when he saw Gu Fei's line of
clothes, "No, I won't wear yours." "Huh?" Gu Fei looked at him in confusion. "You are handsome, and
the whole school is staring at you. I wonder if everyone knows about your underwear," Jiang Cheng said,
"The last time I wore your clothes, even Lao Xu could recognize it. ." Gu Fei laughed, brushing his teeth
while laughing, and went out again. Jiang Cheng decided to wear his own clothes rather disgustingly.
The toilet was occupied by Gu Fei, and he could only change it in the room. He glanced back at Gu Miao,
there was no movement, he quickly took off his pajama pants, grabbed his jeans and put them on his
legs. He is rather stinky, and he has to buy slim fit jeans, but the trouser legs of this thing are a little wet,
so it is not easy to pull. Halfway through the pull, Gu Miao turned over, and then before he could react,
Gu Miao sat down. stand up. fuck! Gu Miao's neat and tidy waking up action made him almost fall,
holding his pants and rushing out before Gu Miao turned her head. Running into the toilet while pulling
the zipper. Gu Fei was washing his face, then turned to look at him: "In such a hurry?" "What a hurry,"
Jiang Cheng fastened the belt, "I was half-dressed and Gu Miao suddenly woke up... Why didn't she
wake up without buffering!" "The whole time It’s all like this,” Gu Fei smiled, “After sitting up, I was
stunned for five minutes before I woke up.” “Oh.” Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Fei came out
after washing up, took Gu Miao back to her own room, put a set of clothes on the bed, closed the door
and went back to the living room. He usually doesn't get up so early. Usually, Gu Miao wakes up by
himself and goes out to eat breakfast. Gu Miao has no school to go to now, but he still strictly abides by
the previous work and rest time and cannot make any changes. The Xueba, who is basically not late
today, is at his house, so he can't sleep until class is up. When Jiang Cheng finished washing up and came
out, he asked, "What's for breakfast? Let Ermiao buy it back later." "No need," Jiang Cheng said, "I...
don't want to eat, I'll go to school first." Huh?" Gu Fei was stunned for a while, then nodded, "Oh, good."
Jiang Cheng quickly packed his things, chatted a few words with Gu Miao who came out of the room
rubbing his eyes, and walked out of Gu Fei with his schoolbag in hand. Family. He ran down the seventh
floor and the wind blew through his clothes that were not dry before he suddenly regained his senses.
He felt that he was so startled and swayed in the morning, and now he was so eager to leave, it seemed
a little bit. ……not too good. Gu Fei's expression was obviously stunned when he heard that he had to
take a step ahead without eating breakfast. Not to mention that Gu Fei took him in last night and gave
him a delicious meal, not to mention that Gu Fei still cares about whether he has a fever or not, not to
mention Gu Miao’s face full of expectations, just say that he ran like this Come out, even the least polite
is gone. He took out his mobile phone, leaned against the windproof wall on the street, and dialed Gu
Fei's number. "Forgot to take something?" Gu Fei answered the phone. "Take Gu Miao down, there's
still enough time," Jiang Cheng looked at the time on his phone, "Let's go to Jiuri's house to eat pie?"
"Okay." Gu Fei didn't ask him why he was like this all of a sudden, just directly answer

Yes. When he saw Gu Fei taking Gu Miao out of the corridor, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little regretful
and should not have told Gu Fei about himself. He didn't know when he would be able to be as calm as
Gu Fei, without deliberately approaching or keeping a distance, without any thorns that would stand up
at any time. "Let's go now, we'll be there in a while," Gu Fei called Wang Xu, "You don't need to prepare
anything, just grab a quick breakfast." "Is there a bus going over there?" Jiang Cheng asked. It's easy to
walk to the school from here, but if you go to Wang Xu's store, it's a bit far. "Let's drive." Gu Fei said.
"What kind of car?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "Small steamed buns with cornmeal?" "Well," Gu Fei
nodded, "Why, you look down on little steamed buns?" "No," Jiang Cheng sighed, "Okay, just small
steamed buns." Gu Miao probably liked Xiaomantou very much. As soon as Gu Fei drove out of the car,
she ran over with her skateboard in her arms, crawled in neatly and sat on the back seat. "You two
squeeze a little," Gu Fei said, "Er Miao, put your skateboard aside." Jiang Cheng remembered this time,
first put down the back of the driver's seat, then got in, and sat side by side with Gu Miao. in the back
seat. Gu Miao smiled at him, looking very happy. After Xiaomantou's car door was closed, Jiang Cheng
felt much warmer. He tore his clothes and carefully covered them, hoping that they would all be dry
when he got out of the car. "The clothes I wore for you last time," Gu Fei said while driving, "I thought
about it for a while, I probably wore it last semester when I went on stage to read a review at the
Monday morning meeting." "This is definitely not the reason. Jiang Cheng said, "Change Zhou Jing to go
up, let alone read a review, he just finished reading a small yellow book on it, and no one knows what he
is wearing." Gu Fei laughed: "Thank you for the compliment." "What am I praising you for?" Jiang Cheng
looked at the back of his head, "I think you should change your name instead of Fancy Handsome, it's
appropriate for you to call Fancy Shameless." "Okay, get a trumpet. ." Gu Fei nodded. "What kind of
review are you reading?" Jiang Cheng asked after thinking about it. "If you're late, you always climb over
the wall to enter the school, stepping on the tree beside the wall and breaking a fork," Gu Fei said,
"That's why." "Fuck," Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing, "You can't. Should I switch to another tree to
step on?" "Only the one that is closer," Gu Fei said, "Since I broke my footsteps, there have been a lot
fewer people who climbed over the wall. Our school wall is too high, and if you don't step on the tree,
you won't be able to enter. Come." Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, leaning against Xiaomantou's car
window for a while, not knowing what he was laughing at. In fact, this is also good. When he didn't want
to think so much, Gu Fei was the only one who could completely relax him. Chapter 35 The pie shop of
Wang Xu's family has been crowded since the morning. It was a pleasure to come to the pie shop early.
When they arrived, there was no place to sit in the shop, so they had to go into their own dining room to
sit. on. "I don't have donkey meat, I can't make it until noon." Wang Xu put two baskets of pies on the
table, and a pot of mutton soup, "You two went out together today?" Wang Xu As soon as he asked this
question, Jiang Cheng immediately felt a little guilty, took a pie and took a big bite, without saying a
word. "En." Gu Fei responded. "You got up so early today," Wang Xu pushed the small basket in front of
Gu Miao, "Aren't you habitually late...Miaomiao, there is no donkey meat today, you can try something
else." "Miaomiao What is Miaomiao?" Gu Fei said, "Isn't it numb?" "Is it numb?" Wang Xu sat down and
said while eating, "A little girl, she should be cute and beautiful, you'd better take her with you. She's
like a wild boy, I don't think I've ever seen her wear a skirt." "She wants to skateboard," Gu Fei said,
"however she wears it, you let her wear it and she won't wear it." "Hey." Wang Xu sighed After taking a
few mouthfuls, he took out his phone again, swiped his finger a few times, and the phone clicked. Jiang
Cheng glanced at him and found that this fellow's mobile phone camera was facing him: "What are you
doing?" "Take a photo, maybe my store will be renovated in the future, and then it will be displayed as
an advertisement." Wang Xu said with a smile, Put the phone back in the pocket. "Go away," Jiang
Cheng looked at him, "delete it." "I took so many photos of people, and no one asked me to delete
them," Wang Xu said firmly, "If I don't delete it, I won't hang up the big deal. Come out." Jiang Cheng
didn't bother to pay any attention to him, and continued to eat the pie. After eating and leaving the
store early, Gu Miao stepped on the skateboard and looked at Gu Fei, Gu Fei bent down and looked at
her: "Remember where I said I can only skateboard?" Gu Miao nodded. "Let's go, my brother won't go
back for dinner today," Gu Fei said, "Maybe he will be home at the same time as yesterday." Gu Miao
nodded again, then turned to look at Jiang Cheng. "Brother Cheng won't go to our house today. I only
went yesterday because of something." Gu Fei said. Gu Miao still looked at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng had
no choice but to bend over and look at her, "I'll go find you next time when I'm free?" Gu Miao didn't
respond. "You have to tell me the exact time," Gu Fei said on the side, "You say next time, she won't
understand." "Then..." Jiang Cheng hesitated, thinking for a long time, "Tomorrow, after the game
tomorrow, let your brother Would you like to take you to dinner with our team? We can sit in a row."
Gu Miao finally nodded, and pedaled away in the direction of going home on the skateboard. "Let's
squeeze?" Wang Xu came out with his schoolbag, and saw Gu Fei's little steamed bun, and immediately
became energetic, "Jiang Cheng, shall we squeeze the back?" "...Can you squeeze up?" Jiang Cheng was
a little speechless. , This car is such a big place, and it is already very difficult to squeeze behind with Gu
Miao. "You can squeeze in." Wang Xu said. Jiang Cheng saw his steadfast expression of not going up and
sitting again, so he had to get into the car and lean to the side as much as possible. When Wang Xu
squeezed in, the car sank. After waiting for Gu Fei to come up, he had a feeling that the chassis was
about to be flattened. "It's not going to fall apart in half," Jiang Cheng said. "No," Gu Fei turned around
and drove towards the school in his car, "Sometimes it's okay to pull a lot of goods. It's only how much
the two of you add up." "Isn't this also adding yourself?" Jiang Cheng said that the three big men
squeezed into a small steamed bun, and people from the roadside looked inside. "It's warm." Wang Xu
said. "Nonsense, it's not too cold now, it's all spring basketball games." Jiang Cheng said. "Oh right,
training in the afternoon?" Wang Xu asked. "I have something to do with Jiang Cheng," Gu Fei said, "I
asked Li Yan and the others to come and practice with you." "What are you going for?" Wang Xu
immediately asked. Gu Fei ignored him, Wang Xu turned his head to stare at Jiang Cheng again, Jiang
Cheng stared out the window and pretended not to know. "Fuck," Wang Xu straightened his clothes in
annoyance, "It's still a secret, elementary school student." Jiang Cheng found that Gu Fei really didn't
care about all eyes, and it was fine to drive an old-fashioned steamed bun in the car. Even with three
people squeezed, he was able to drive the car all the way into the parking shed at the gate of the school.
I got out of the car in the onlookers of four high school students. "Everyone is watching." Wang Xu said
as he climbed out, his tone sounded quite indifferent. Or it's not that it doesn't matter, but it's pleasant.
After all, he is a person who wants to be the boss, and all the attention is what he needs. People like
Jiang Cheng, who didn’t like being surrounded by people, and who would rush into flames as soon as
they watched, regretted not wearing a mask when they got out of the car. As soon as I got out of the
car, I heard a girl whispering a few meters away: "Is that Jiang Cheng?" "Yes." Another girl replied. He
stopped listening to what he said later. This tone of excitement and inquiry made him a little uneasy,
and he couldn't help but think of that rotten-eyed post about Renji again, and his whole body began to
feel uncomfortable. "But I think it's right that the two of you don't train," Wang Xu said as he walked
towards the school gate, "Class 2 has been studying the video of our game for the past two days, and
they also asked someone to inquire about Jiang Cheng's strength. We still have to hide a little bit, if we
win tomorrow, we will meet Class 2 after the exam." "Mm." Jiang Cheng responded. Wang Xu continued
to say with great interest: "I think our tactics..." "Chengcheng? Chengcheng?" A woman's voice came
from behind, "Jiang Cheng?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, then turned his head. "Are you Jiang Cheng?" A
woman stood behind him, looking at him a little excitedly, "Is that so? I recognized it at a glance, it really
looks like it..." Jiang Cheng recognized this dress at a glance. The woman who is very dirty and looks a
little dirty is the one who fought with Li Baoguo at the entrance of the corridor yesterday. his mother.
"You..." Jiang Cheng was caught off guard at this moment, he didn't even know what to say, so he could
only stare at her in a daze. "Who is it?" Wang Xu asked from the side. "You haven't been in class yet,"
the woman limped over and reached out and grabbed his hand, "I'm..." She grabbed her with great
strength, Jiang Cheng's conditioned reflex and frightened, she raised her hand suddenly Throwing away
her: "Don't..." Don't touch me. The last two words Jiang Cheng bit hard and didn't say it. "The bell hasn't
rang yet." Tears flashed in the woman's eyes, "You haven't been in class yet?" There were already quite
a few people watching, Jiang Cheng's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know how to deal with it. This
woman, after being stunned for a while, handed the schoolbag to Gu Fei: "Help me... get it in." "En." Gu
Fei took his schoolbag. "Go over there and talk." Jiang Cheng raised his chin across the street. "Okay,
okay." The woman nodded, her eyes still fixed on his face. "What's going on? Do you want to..." Wang
Xu was probably confused by this scene, and he was about to go over. Gu Fei stretched out his hand to
stop him: "What's the matter with you, let's go." Jiang Cheng crossed the street with a blank mind, and
when he reached the corner where there were few people, he stopped and turned around. "I'm my
mother," the woman pointed to herself and poked her chest with her fingers, "I'm your mother... Li
Baoguo never mentioned me to you, did he? He definitely wouldn't mention it to you, he definitely
wouldn't. Yes, that thing in that long kabbah fork definitely won't tell you..." Jiang Cheng stared at him
and was speechless, this poor-looking woman and the vulgar words in her mouth made him pause for a
while. I don't know how to react. "When I sent you away, he didn't discuss it with me at all..." The
woman didn't give him room to talk, she kept talking, and started crying halfway through, wiping her
tears with her cuff, "I'll give you my name. After thinking about it, your brother's name is Li Hui, you can
call it Li Ming or Li Guang... He will be sent away, and if I mess with him, he will fight... This dick thing..."
"I..." Jiang Cheng couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, he only felt that he wanted to block her
voice. His usual skills are now in full play. In the past, when he didn't want to listen to Shen Yiqing's
reprimands, he would let himself wander into the sky. No matter whether he heard it or not, he would
not remember the content. But compared to the "mother" in front of him... "Go back with me!" The
woman suddenly grabbed his arm and shook him violently, shaking him back, "Let's live with my
mother!" "Don't! Jiang Cheng abruptly pulled out his arm and took two steps back, but he still didn't
hold back those two words, "Touch me!" "...Do you dislike me?" The woman looked at him, "Do you
dislike your mother's lack of money? Am I ashamed? Does your father have money! He is just waiting to
spend your money!" "I didn't," Jiang Cheng said with some difficulty, "I'm going to class now, I..." "The
one who took you away The family is quite rich, right?" The woman stopped crying, her eyes swept back
and forth on him, her face could not tell whether it was contempt or sadness, "Look, dressed like a
young master." "I'm going to class. .” Jiang Cheng took a breath, turned around and prepared to walk
towards the school gate. "You don't have a conscience!" The woman suddenly pounced on him and beat
him twice, "You don't have a conscience! Your family doesn't look like home! Your son doesn't even
recognize me! My life is miserable—" "Are you crazy!" Jiang Cheng couldn't hold it anymore, so he
roared and blocked her hand, "What kind of hatred do you have with Li Baoguo, you two! You two and I
don't want to recognize you the fuck!" He turned around after roaring. Walking, after two steps, he just
spread his legs and ran, as if someone was chasing him with a knife behind him and slashing. The school
gate was already closed, he didn't stop, ran along the fence, and finally leaned against a tree by the side
of the road. He didn't know if the woman had followed, and it was impossible to follow, but he didn't
have the courage to look back. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent Gu Fei a message. -
Where did you climb the fence? The fence of No. 4 Middle School is indeed high, and there are many
small shops next to the wall, and he can't get in at all, but he is eager to enter the school now, very
eager. Gu Fei's news came back quickly. - It turned out that it couldn't be turned over. The back door
was north, and turned next to the canteen. There were waste bricks inside the fence. Jiang Cheng found
the canteen that Gu Fei mentioned. There was a garbage pool next to the wall. There was a pile of bricks
piled up in a mess. If I jumped down, I could smash my ankles without being level. "Let's jump," the
commissary owner looked at him with his arms folded by the wall, and said loudly, "There is no teacher
at the moment, and someone will be watching in a few minutes." "Fuck." Jiang Cheng almost He didn't
let his voice frighten him to fall directly. He looked around at no one, and jumped off the wall.
Fortunately, I stepped on a few bricks and stumbled twice, but none of my feet stepped into the cracks
of the bricks. When he entered the classroom, Lao Xu was standing on the podium, and there was a
group of people eating breakfast below. I didn't know that he was here to inspect the distribution of
Sunshine Breakfast. "Are you late?" Lao Xu was surprised to see him. "Pee." Jiang Cheng said. Returning
to his seat, Gu Fei glanced at him and said nothing. "Fuck." Jiang Cheng said in a low voice. He really
wanted to say something, he wanted to curse, he wanted to complain, he wanted to find a place to yell,
and he wanted to hug his head and cry. But now he can only sit here in a daze, unable to do anything.
Suffocated. The suffocating fire was burning in his body, and he could almost smell the scorching smell.
The fire that couldn't be vented and couldn't bear made his whole body hurt. He wanted to tell Gu Fei,
but he knew that any word Gu Fei said at the moment would suddenly explode. Fortunately, Gu Fei was
a scumbag with excellent emotional intelligence. But sometimes life is so ruthless. There are always
people who do inappropriate things at inappropriate times. Such people are called unlucky people.
"Chengcheng!" A strange voice came from outside the door, "Chengcheng—" Jiang Cheng turned his
head abruptly, and saw a certain person from the 5th class basketball team walking past the back door
with a full smile on his face. This person is going to hang up. This was Gu Fei's first reaction when he
heard this idiot's voice. Jiang Cheng jumped up from his seat, and when he stepped over behind him, his
knee hit his back, Gu Fei coughed helplessly and looked out. Jiang Cheng's speed was very fast, and just
as everyone in the class turned their heads to look out, he had already rushed out, grabbed the idiot's
collar, and punched him on the bridge of the nose. This punch was very heavy. Gu Fei felt that when he
fought with Jiang Cheng last time, Jiang Cheng always had a lot of punches, but this punch was
completely out of control. "Fuck!" Wang Xu jumped up first, with his hands on the table, he jumped over
a group, and then jumped again from the table in front of him. This person, in order to join in the fun,
can improve his skills by at least three steps. When Jiang Cheng hit the fool in the face with his second
punch, the entire class stood up and squeezed out from the front and rear doors together. "What's
going on! What's going on!" Lao Xu shouted, wanting to go out too, but he was soon crowded into the
back of the line by the crowd, "What's going on! Pull the frame! Pull the frame! Wang Xu! Go pull the
frame! "How the hell am I pulling this!" Wang Xu's voice came from the corridor. Gu Fei stood up,
dragged the chair behind the crowd at the door, stood up and looked outside. The idiot classmate had
already fallen to the ground, Jiang Cheng pinched his neck with one hand and swiped his face with the
other, if it wasn't for the loud shouting from the crowd, he would definitely be able to hear the sound.
The idiot was in Class 5, not the boss of Class 5, but he was definitely a candidate for class tyrant like
Wang Xu. If he was beaten to the ground like this, someone from Class 5 would soon come over. "Fuck!"
Someone yelled and was about to rush over. "Who the hell!" Wang Xu also yelled

With a bang, he rolled up his sleeves and pushed him, "Do you want to fuck me? Come and come!" A
fight between the two classes suddenly started without the opening ceremony, without even scolding to
warm up, directly Into the full hand-to-hand combat. The hallway was crowded with students, and the
crowd of onlookers and the high school seniors roared loudly. The teachers in several classes on this
floor, let alone maintaining order, were even crowded. Gu Fei jumped out of the chair, squeezed into
the crowd, avoided fists a few times, and came to Jiang Cheng's side. At this time, the guy on the ground
was already covered in blood, but it was estimated that because he was beaten too hard, his high
fighting spirit was aroused, and he was facing Jiang Cheng. "Jiang Cheng," Gu Fei called out to Jiang
Cheng, and Jiang Cheng didn't seem to hear him. He frowned, "Brother Cheng! It's almost done!" Just as
he was about to pull Jiang Cheng over, the one on the ground threw a punch. The target was Jiang
Cheng's face, but it swept across Gu Fei's face. Gu Fei grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm and yanked it, abruptly
pulling Jiang Cheng backward and staggering to the ground, and then he slapped the man on the ground
with a slap in the face. Jiang Cheng sat on the ground with his butt, only to regain his senses from the
chaotic anger. The one on the ground glared, got up and wanted to pounce again. Gu Fei pointed at him,
his fingers almost poking his eyes: "Move again, and I'll put you in the hospital." The voice was cold, and
the man immediately stopped in place as if he had suddenly stopped. Jiang Cheng had never heard such
a tone of voice from Gu Fei before, so cold that he suddenly woke up and slowly stood up from the
ground. The group fight around him was still in full swing, and he suddenly felt a little dazed while
standing in the crowd. "Gu Fei! Gu Fei!" Lao Xu finally tried his best to make himself appear in the chaos,
"Gu Fei! Pull the frame! Pull the frame! Pull them away!" Gu Fei didn't say anything, he just grabbed a
5th class person in the past. The collar was pulled back, and the man was about to hit him when he
turned back. He caught the man's hand and pushed him aside. Then he grabbed Wang Xu's collar and
pushed it. "Fuck you..." Wang Xu didn't finish his curse, but after seeing that it was Gu Fei, he shut up.
"Tell your people to go back to the classroom." Gu Fei turned to look at him and said in a calm voice.
"Okay!" Wang Xu roared, "Stop it all! Send me back to the classroom from Class 8!" Gu Fei grabbed the
arm of a person from Class 5 and pushed it. The people in the corridor finally separated slowly, and
those who were entangled in each other changed to cursing. "Go back to the classroom!" Lao Lu's voice
suddenly sounded, the first session was his class, and it was estimated that no one could hear his roar
after a while, "I slept so well last night, didn't I! Want to be wild? Come! Who wants to raise your hand
and play two games with me on the playground! You!" He pointed at the one whose face was covered in
blood by Jiang Cheng's smash: "It's you who is talking about you, with a bloody face! Blossom! It's
beautiful, isn't it! Is it morning glory or sunflower! Why are you staring at me! Should I carry you to wash
your face!" Everyone slowly returned to the classroom accompanied by Lao Lu's voice, so excited in the
early morning, Many people were still a little unfulfilled, the classroom was noisy, some shouted and
some were still scolding. Jiang Cheng sat back on his seat, still feeling a little dizzy. Gu Fei also sat down,
flipped through his schoolbag, took a few Band-Aids and threw them on the table in front of him.
"Why?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him. "Hand." Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng looked down at his hand, he didn't
know when he made a few holes, he didn't feel it at all, and he didn't feel any pain even after a while. He
tore off two Band-Aids and put them on. "Hey Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng..." Zhou Jing turned his head
excitedly. Jiang Cheng stared at him, and before he finished speaking, he turned around and sat down.
"Jiang Cheng," Lao Xu entered the classroom, frowning, "Come with me." Jiang Cheng stood up and
followed Lao Xu out of the classroom. "What's the matter with you?" Lao Xu asked as he led him
downstairs, "Why did you suddenly start fighting?" Jiang Cheng remained silent. "Is it because of the
game?" Lao Xu turned his head and asked again, "That's not right. When it comes to the game, Wang Xu
should be the one who took the lead." Jiang Cheng still didn't say anything. Lao Xu didn't stop until he
reached the playground, and sighed: "Jiang Cheng, you will definitely be taken to the teaching office for
this matter today, you have to tell me what's going on, I'll be fine. Talk to the dean for you, this kind of
situation will be punished!" What's so scary about punishment. He is still carrying the previous
punishment on his back. The punishment is not terrible, the terrible thing is that he doesn't know what
to say at all. I hit him because he learned to speak with that woman. Do you want to beat him if you
learn from that woman? why? Because that woman is my mother? It's not difficult to explain this thing
according to common sense, but it is difficult for him. Jiang Cheng looked at Lao Xu, and after a long time
he said, "Whatever."

Chapter 36 Jiang Cheng felt that Lao Xu was very responsible, but he really didn't want to say anything,
and he didn't know what to say, and even if he did, it was him who started the act with a single word. If
he wanted to explain clearly Why is this, there are so many things that need to be said at the same time,
he doesn't want to face it at all. Compared to this, he would rather take a punishment without stopping,
but he was a little sorry for Lao Xu, who was so anxious for his students. Lao Xu spent half a class talking
hard, and when he knew it, he moved his emotions with reason. Jiang Cheng felt that Lao Xu's tears
were about to fall, and in the end he didn't ask anything from him, so he had to let him go back to the
classroom. When I went downstairs, the sloppy guy from class 5 happened to go to the infirmary to get
medicine and also came over. It doesn't feel that the injury is too serious, there are more abrasions and
bruises, and the most tragic thing is... swollen. Jiang Cheng kept hitting him with his right hand, so his
left eye was so swollen that only a slit was left, and his left face was also swollen, looking a little crooked.
When he saw Jiang Cheng, one and one-fifth of his eyes almost burst into flames. Jiang Cheng stopped,
stood two or three meters away from the stairs, and did not go any further. "What!" Ou Cao spat on the
ground, "Isn't it quite arrogant just now! Are you afraid now?" Jiang Cheng didn't say a word. Qiaocao
glared at him for two and two-fifths again, and went upstairs cursingly. Jiang Cheng kept hearing his
voice was so low that he could no longer hear him, so he entered the corridor and walked upstairs
slowly. Lao Lu probably didn’t attend this class. When Jiang Cheng entered the classroom, he was
standing on the podium and swearing, and the shock caused powder to fall from the ceiling. "The hero is
back!" When Lao Lu saw him, the pointer immediately pointed at him, "Jiang Cheng, let me give you
some advice!" Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him. "You go write a paper on how to dash across
the two groups to the corridor and avoid getting hurt in the fight!" Lao Lu roared, "I'll print it out for you
when I'm done writing it and paste it in the classroom!" "...Oh." Jiang Cheng responded helplessly, and
went back to his seat to sit down. "I'm not talking about you," Lao Lu's pointer fluttered on the podium,
pointing from the right to the left, "one by one! Just like a person when you sleep! As long as you open
your eyes, you're a piece of shit! I haven't seen each other all day. You guys are doing something that
doesn't smell bad! Mom and Dad are so tired that they will let you scumbags come to school to mess
around..." "Did you go to the teaching office?" Gu Fei asked while playing with his mobile phone with his
head down. "No." Jiang Cheng replied. "Then it's probably a catch after school." Gu Fei said. Gu Fei was
relatively experienced. When the last class was a few minutes before the end of get out of class, the
dean, Lao Xu, and the head teacher of class 5 were all blocked at the entrance of the corridor. One of
the fallen who participated in the fight was taken out and brought to the teaching office. The dean of
education first scolded, and after scolding, asked to explain the motive for the fight, and the group of
people couldn't say anything. In the end, the dean's target was on Jiang Cheng and Yicao. "He said you
beat him," the dean looked at Jiang Cheng, "Why?" "Yes, there must be a reason," Lao Xu immediately
said, "Jiang Cheng's grades are in the top ten in key high schools. "..." "Mr. Xu, I know he is a scholar,"
the dean interrupted Lao Xu, "wait for me to ask." Lao Xu shut his mouth. But Jiang Cheng never spoke.
When the dean was about to get angry, Wang Xu raised his hand: "I know." "Say," the dean glanced at
him, "I don't see you being so disciplined in class, so I raised my hand." "He ran to the door of our class.
You're swearing," Wang Xu said, "What do you say, 'Chengcheng, chengcheng, I'll fuck you', whoever
listens to it will get angry, and it's weird..." "What did you say!" He roared as soon as he heard it, "When
did I swear at people!" "I scolded people when I was studying early," Wang Xu glared at him, "Otherwise
someone would beat you up? You owe it." "Fuck! Qiao Cao was so angry that he opened his left eye,
"I..." "Director, listen to me!" Wang Xu was excited, "Listen, I'm still scolding here! I'm scolding louder
than this in my early self-study study." , we've all heard it, why don't we go out to fight together! We're
not very good at ordinary times, but we have a collective sense of honor!" "Yeah! We all heard it!" The
group of people who were brought in from Class 8 all echoed on. "I heard a fart!" Ou Cao's face blushed,
looking at the people in his class, "Did you hear it!" "No! No scolding at all!" The 5th class also held a
group. "Of course you can't hear," Gu Fei was standing at the back leaning against the desk, "A shift
away, he was scolding Jiang Cheng next to him." "Gu Fei!" Qiao Cao pointed at Gu Fei for a long time.
Did not speak. "They must have heard you when you called later." Gu Fei smiled. "Okay." The dean
glared at Gu Fei. Gu Fei took out his phone and lowered his head to play. The facts are already clear,
Yicao scolded people and was beaten, which led to a fight between the two classes. Although Yicao
protested hard, the dean still felt that there was nothing wrong with this fact. In a school like No. 4
Middle School, as long as there is a fight, no one is innocent. The next step is that the two head teachers
fought hard and pushed the wrong person to the other's class. Lao Xu was arguing like a class, but he
couldn't bear his long-winded speech. The other head teacher was a female teacher. After starting
several times, he couldn't get in, and finally he waved his hand: "Okay, I won't say anymore. Teacher
Xu's eloquence is really a subservient teacher." "Accept." Lao Xu nodded politely. "It's okay, it's okay,
there's no need to fight." The dean also looked tired. The final result was that everyone who
participated in the fight wrote a review of no less than 800 words, cleaned the two toilets in the school
for a week, and Jiang Cheng and Qiaocao, who took the lead, were going to take the stage to read the
review to the whole school during the Monday morning meeting, and A warning penalty. When he
heard that he was going to be punished, Lao Xu and the head teacher of Class 5 became anxious at the
same time. "Director, I don't think this matter is serious enough to warrant punishment," said the head
teacher of Class 5. "In terms of injuries, our class..." "Yes!" Lao Xu said loudly. At this moment, Jiang
Cheng seemed to see Lao Lu possessed. But the next sentence Lao Xu changed back to himself: "They
are all teenagers, and it is normal to be a little impulsive. As educators and leaders, we can't use this
one-size-fits-all punishment for them. What effect can a punishment do? It's nothing more than a note
in their file. This method just reduces the workload of our educators. I don't agree with this method. I
think we should use our Love and care, our patience and..." "Mr. Xu, Teacher Xu, Lao Xu," the dean
stretched out Erkang's hand with a painful face, and the other hand was almost covering his chest, "I
see, I understand your good intentions..." "As educators, we will definitely feel powerless in the face of
so many children, but this is the profession we have chosen..." Lao Xu didn't mean to stop, " Who didn't
have impulsiveness at this age? Look, we are classmates, right? When you were in high school..." "Xu
Qicai!" The dean shouted, "I said I got it!" Jiang Cheng was originally in a low mood , I don't know why I
suddenly became in a good mood at this moment. Lao Xu's words were funny, but he still felt moved. It
is a kind of luck to meet such a teacher in his life, although Lao Xu always has a low emotional
intelligence. I haven't found the right posture to communicate with the students... But he really wants to
laugh now. He must be not the only one who thinks this way. He has already heard a few uncontrollable
laughter from Wang Xu's side. "Okay," the dean drank two big sips of water, "I won't be punished for the
time being, but we need to observe that if there is any violation of discipline during this semester, the
punishment will be superimposed, not a warning, but a demerit." "Report," Gu Fei At the end, he said,
"Why should I write a review?" "Didn't you fight!" The dean slammed the cup on the table. Jiang Cheng
felt that he was about to reach his limit. "No," Gu Fei said, "I did it." "I asked him to do it." Lao Xu
nodded and said. "You hit me!" Ou Cao yelled, almost jumping. "Who saw it?" Gu Fei narrowed his eyes
and swept a circle around the faces of the group of people, "Who saw me hitting you?" Qiao Cao was so
angry that his hands were trembling, and he didn't say a word for a long time. "What are you doing here
without a fight!" The head teacher yelled at Gu Fei. "You brought me here." Gu Fei said. "...you write a
review," the dean said, "you write that you were late this week and got caught by me! Come on stage
and read together!" After coming out of the teaching office, the pressure of the two classes was quite
low. , Lao Xu has been escorting them out of the school gate to the carport, wanting to educate a few
more words, but failed to speak. Because a group of people squatted in the carport and couldn't help
laughing, they couldn't stop. Jiang Cheng still wanted to laugh a little while sitting in the small steamed
bun, so he had to open the window a little and let the wind blow to clear his head. "Let's drive this car to
Ding Zhuxin's place?" he asked after driving for a while. "Well," Gu Fei nodded, "how convenient." "Hey,
I just wanted to ask, this car is driven by an old man. You are a big guy, and the police don't care?" Jiang
Cheng asked. "What's the matter, you think it's your place," Gu Fei said, "If I really stopped me, I said I'd
send a car to my grandfather, what's the point." "Can your grandfather drive?" Jiang Cheng said with a
smile . "I don't know, it's been a long time since he died." Gu Fei said. "Ah." Jiang Cheng got stuck and
didn't speak any more. "Suicide," Gu Fei stopped the car and waited for the red light, leaned back in his
seat and said in a low tone, "Drinking pesticides." "Why?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. "Because
there is a son of a bastard," Gu Fei was silent for a while after speaking, and after the green light turned
on, he drove out half a block before he said again, "There are too many shitty people in this world. , you
haven't met before." Jiang Cheng looked at his back without saying a word. "Don't think too much," Gu
Fei said, "If you live like a bystander, it will be much easier." "Ah." Jiang Cheng responded and closed his
eyes. Ding Zhuxin was not in the studio today, only a little girl was busy sorting out a lot of clothes.
"Sister Xin's assistant, Xiao Lu." Gu Fei introduced, "This is Jiang Cheng, today's model." "So handsome...
Oh, my name is Lucia, he simplified it for me if he didn't want to," Xiao said. Lu smiled and then pointed
to the two rows of clothes on the shelf, "Today's clothes are all ready, I'll give you makeup in a while."
When Xiaolu put on Jiang Cheng's makeup, he glanced at today's clothes with the corner of his eye. , it
feels similar to yesterday's, it's all the mage models, or the beggars, but not all of them are knitted, a
large part of them are burlap... The beggars are more like the beggars. However, Jiang Cheng was willing
to wear these, at least he wouldn't be harassed. "Okay, actually you don't need to do anything," Xiao Lu
took two steps back and looked at him, "This face should be very photogenic, and the outline is very
clear." "You talk too much," Gu Fei took the camera from The back room stuck his head out, "Okay,
change your clothes now, I'll be exhausted from filming every day until night." "Okay," Xiaolu clapped
her hands, "I'll have to work hard for you next, I'm going to the warehouse, if someone calls Here you
can pick it up and tell them to call my cell phone." "Okay." Gu Fei nodded. Jiang Cheng waited for Xiao
Lu to leave before going to the shelf to take a look, wanting to choose a set that was pleasing to the eye.
"All have to be photographed," Gu Fei leaned against the door, "You have to wear it first and then wear
it." "...I know." Jiang Cheng had to pick up a set casually. Gu Fei turned around and went back to the
back room. He studied it and found that this set is quite multi-layered, not bad, and warm. I just don't
know why the clothes designed by Ding Zhuxin can't tell the difference between men and women, or
they all look like women's clothes. This set has loose-fitting linen trousers, but the upper body is a loose
long top. After wearing it, I feel that I should have another rosary in my hand. "Well," Gu Fei raised his
eyebrows when he saw him walking in, "This set is not bad." "Don't force me to complain about your
aesthetics." Jiang Cheng stood in front of a pile of lights that had been turned on, with yesterday's After
one shot, he now no longer has the embarrassment of not knowing where to put his hands when he is
standing here. "Just walk a few steps, turn around, turn around," Gu Fei raised the camera to face him,
"You can laugh or not." Jiang Cheng tossed back and forth in front of his camera a few times: "Can you?"
"Fantastic," Gu Fei He said, "If you have another close-up of your face, you can change your clothes."
"Why do you have a close-up of your face?" Jiang Cheng looked at him. "You have a bit of a wound on
your lips...you didn't notice it, did you?" Gu Fei asked. "I found it," Jiang Cheng said, "what does it have
to do with the close-up of the face?" "It's very exciting," Gu Fei pressed the shutter, "Okay, let's change
clothes." "No," Jiang Cheng didn't move. , "Why?" "I took a private photo," Gu Fei said, "Didn't I take a
photo of you before?" "...Okay." Jiang Cheng walked out, he was very confused this morning , I'm too
lazy to bother anymore. He took another set from the shelf. He didn't see what the hell was on the
upper body. Anyway, the lower body was still a pair of trousers, so he put the trousers on first. After
finishing the set, I was a little speechless. This is a pair of trousers that are nine out of nine and seven
out of seven. But now he can almost understand Ding Zhuxin's style, and if he doesn't understand it, he
goes barefoot. It's just clothes... "Gu Fei," Jiang Cheng came in with a lump of burlap, shirtless and
wearing cropped trousers, "You two are so small, explain to me what this thing is for. What?” “Huh?” Gu
Fei put down the camera and glanced at Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng’s figure was indeed quite good,
especially the scar on his rib… Jiang Cheng shook the thing on his hand away: “This is Isn’t it the raw
material? It’s not processed?” Gu Fei looked at the large rectangular burlap cloth in front of him and
laughed: “I see, give it to me.” Jiang Cheng threw the cloth to him, he took it and gathered it up. It
became a string, and then it straddled Jiang Cheng’s shoulders and circled twice. "Fuck me?" Jiang Cheng
was stunned, "Is this a scarf?" "...No, but you can understand it that way." Gu Fei pulled the cloth back
and forth for a long time, making the whole thing look like it was going around randomly. "Someone
bought this thing and I ate it." Jiang Cheng said. "It's not necessarily for sale, it's just a display of design
concepts," Gu Fei took two steps back, "Okay, it's very sexy." "I think it will fall off if I move," Jiang Cheng
froze his arms , holding the cloth on his arm, "I can't move." "Just run over in front of me, don't care if it
falls or not." Gu Fei raised the camera. Jiang Cheng moved towards the set like a robot. Although his
movements were funny, his smooth and sturdy back was still beautiful. Gu Fei pressed the shutter. Click.
"Are you sick?" Jiang Cheng tilted his head, he didn't look back, probably because he was afraid that the
cloth would fall if the action was too big, "Is this also a private filming?" "Yes, but I didn't take a picture
of your face." Gu Fei said. "How can you have the same virtue as Wang Xu." Jiang Cheng stood up. "If I
shoot you, you will be even more handsome," Gu Fei said, "When he shoots you, it's all up to your face."
"...Quick shot! It's going to fall!" Jiang Cheng simply didn't know what to say. "Run." Gu Fei said. Jiang
Cheng froze in front of the camera with his upper body stiffened. "Is it alright?" He turned his head to
look at Gu Fei, the cloth on his body had fallen to the ground very smoothly. Gu Fei held the camera and
looked at him without speaking. "Okay, I see," Jiang Cheng sighed, "Isn't it a bit..." "You ran like a
chicken just now." Gu Fei said. "Fuck," Jiang Cheng was a little unhappy, "what the fuck did you say?"
"Have you ever seen a chicken run?" Gu Fei said, "My head doesn't move." Jiang Cheng stared at him,
and after a few seconds squatted down After getting down, he smiled at the ground: "Fuck, I won't shoot
this set." "It's piece rate," Gu Fei said with a smile, "be dedicated." He had to stand up again: "Okay,
fight for a while. It doesn't run like a chicken." Gu Fei came over, picked up the sackcloth on the ground,
and went around him again. I don't know if it was because he was shirtless, when Gu Fei approached, he
felt Gu Fei's breath hit his shoulders... This feeling made his heart beat faster. Sweep the breath on the
face, sweep the ears, there will be no

With such an obvious sense of ambiguity, the shoulders are the parts that will not be exposed in this
season, and they are psychologically hidden parts. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he gritted his teeth
and didn't speak, because he could feel that Gu Fei was very careful, and when he pulled the piece of
cloth, he didn't touch him at all. He didn't want to make himself appear too hypocritical and sensitive in
Gu Fei's eyes. "Okay," Gu Fei looked at it, "run over from this side, just in time to get a photo of the
scar." "What kind of hobby is scaring?" Jiang Cheng said. "A person who has gone through vicissitudes..."
Gu Fei raised the camera, "Little monk." Jiang Cheng was about to speak, but he shouted again, "Run!"
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to run towards the opposite side, because he didn't want to run a third
time, so This time, he ran very recklessly, and in the middle of the process, he felt that the cloth slipped
from his body, but he didn't care, he took a few steps and ran to the opposite side. Looking back, the
piece of cloth fell in the middle. Gu Fei looked at the camera screen and said, "It's great." One of the
captured pictures was jumping in the air, with his legs stretched out, and the "scarf" on his body was in a
semi-slippery state. Feel. "Can I change it?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Another static one," Gu Fei thought for
a while, then pointed to the single-seat sofa at the back, "Sit there, just wrap the cloth around in a circle,
and throw it away." "En." Jiang Cheng sat down. . "Put your arms on the armrests on both sides, relax,
the lazier the better," Gu Fei looked at him from the camera, "Put your legs on the other leg." "I never
cross my legs," Jiang Cheng raised his legs. , "This way?" "Don't do this, motherfucker," Gu Fei said, "the
calf and ankle are on the other side." "Oh," Jiang Cheng set his legs up as he said, then leaned back on
the sofa, his head back A pillow, "Is it okay?" After Gu Fei pressed the shutter, he held the camera for a
long time without moving. "Is it alright?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Okay," Gu Fei put down the camera, "Can I
fix this and post it on the Moments?" "Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, he knew that Gu Fei often posted
photos, there were Ermiao, there were scenes, and there were others. There are few portraits, and
there are people who know and do not know. "Here is the one just now," Gu Fei glanced at him, "Is it
alright?" "Ah, alright," Jiang Cheng nodded, and after thinking about it, he asked again, "Do you often
make money by taking pictures for people?" "It's not often," Gu Fei said, "it's long-term." "Oh," Jiang
Cheng suddenly felt a little emotional. This photo shoot was the first time in his life to make money. Last
year, Pan Zhi took him to hand out flyers saying that he could experience life. He didn't even go, "You're
pretty cool." "Fuck," Gu Fei replied simply, "I have a lot of money for my family. It's really not enough to
rely on that store. Gu Miao also needs to take medicine." "Your mother. Not going to work?" Jiang
Cheng asked. "She's too busy, she wants to fall in love," Gu Fei smiled, "After my dad died, she didn't go
to work anymore." Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, this was the first time he heard Gu Fei mention him
Dad's death is indeed dead. That's how... how did you die? He remembered what Li Baoguo said,
although he didn't believe it, but... he couldn't ask, unless one day Gu Fei was willing to say it himself,
just like he did to himself. It was time to change into another set of clothes, Jiang Cheng went out, and
quickly changed into the next set and came in. Gu Fei glanced at it, and suddenly wanted to laugh a
little, he really didn't know what Ding Zhuxin was thinking. "Crazy primitive?" Jiang Cheng turned around
helplessly, then took out something from the back of his waist and shook it, "It actually comes with a
slingshot? I didn't say that this slingshot is a defective product, right? It's crooked." "Is that so," Even
Jiang Cheng's figure and face couldn't hold up in this outfit, Gu Fei couldn't hold back, he put down the
camera and laughed for a long time, "Then use yours. ." As soon as he said these words, he and Jiang
Cheng lost their voices at the same time. The room was so quiet that even the movement of the water
dispenser spitting blisters sounded like thunder. Gu Fei had a feeling. Hang yourself. The author has
something to say: woohoo! This is over. The author, who was watching the fun and not afraid of big
things, said with a cold face. They all say how come Kuromao-chan has ears again, haven't you noticed
that it not only has a mouth and ears, but also has hands?" Because I forgot to add milk and sugar and I
was too lazy to stand up again, the author who can only drink black coffee said again. What is my name
o(≧口≦)o! The black hair essence raised a lot of hair and shouted loudly. Chapter 37 "Oh! Also! Thank
you, thank you." "Competitor Jiang Cheng decided to increase the difficulty again! He decided to
increase the difficulty again! Wow—" "Gu Gui, do you think he made a mistake this time or was unable
to achieve his skills? "I think there is still room for improvement in his skills..."... The room was still very
quiet, but Gu Fei's mind was already filled with Jiang Cheng's voice, with all kinds of nuances, all kinds of
tones, and he was fully devoted. a play. He has always been good at dealing with stalemate scenes, but
at this moment he felt that he was facing a dead end, as if he could see the road to "being beaten up"
unfolding before his eyes. No one knew that Jiang Cheng had a slingshot, and the only time he showed a
slingshot was probably by the lakeside, empty, without, one, person, by the lake. He didn't even have a
chance to make an excuse not to admit it. Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, he just stood across from him
and looked at him with no expression on his face. After the momentary shock disappeared, his face
remained expressionless. He couldn't even speculate on Jiang Cheng's current emotional state. "That,"
but he still had to speak, "The day I..." Jiang Cheng didn't speak, as if he was waiting for him to speak. "I
was passing by." Gu Fei said. "There's no way to that lake," Jiang Cheng said, "I've finished walking
around." "I really have something to do there," Gu Fei finally found a softer way of saying, "I just saw
you playing slingshots there. We didn’t know each other too well at that time, so I left without saying
hello.” Jiang Cheng glanced at him, tossed the slingshot in his hand, and when the slingshot turned twice
and fell back into his left hand, Gu Fei saw His right hand grabbed a handful on the table next to him.
Not good! He knew that there were quite a few clothing accessories on the table, and... buttons. What
Jiang Cheng grabbed was the button. Gu Fei turned around and wanted to run behind the set next to
him. It is not an ordinary small button. Ding Zhuxin's design uses all kinds of "return to simplicity"
materials. It is a button in the shape of a wooden bead, which is simply the perfect slingshot companion.
"Is this what you said, bystander?" Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei heard a swooshing sound, and then there
was a pain in his thigh, and the wooden beads hit him. He turned his head and saw that Jiang Cheng had
already pulled the slingshot away again, and stood there and aimed at him. "You..." Before he could
finish speaking, Jiang Cheng's hand loosened, and he shouted, "Ah!" This time the button hit him in the
stomach. To be honest, Jiang Cheng didn’t use much force. If it was like the force he used to hit the ice
pit by the lake that day, he probably wouldn’t be able to shout at this moment. "Don't you say that this
slingshot is a defective product!" Gu Fei jumped over the sofa and hid his lower body behind the back.
"Let's see who's hitting," Jiang Cheng took another button and aimed at him, "I can hit accurately with
two fingers and a rubber band." "Don't..." Before Gu Fei finished speaking, Jiang Cheng He let go of his
hand again, and the button hit his arm. It was very painful. He rubbed his arm a few times, "Fuck!"
Looking at him between the forks, "Is that kind of a bystander, right?" "It's just a metaphor," Gu Fei was
beaten three times in a row, he couldn't hold it anymore, he raised his voice, "You are unreasonable!
"What is the reason!" Jiang Cheng roared, his hands shaking violently, "What is the reason? You are so
naive as you wander around the world, what is the reason! There's no reason to say anything in this
world! It's reasonable for me to be adopted. Can you tell me! My front foot just knew that I was not my
own and my back foot was sent back to this ghost place. Is there any reason to talk about it? What the
hell!" "Brother Cheng," Gu Fei stepped back from behind the sofa, "I really That's not why..." Before he
could finish speaking, Jiang Cheng slapped the fourth button on his chest. "Ah!" He jumped, and when
he stepped back, he fell directly into the sofa, and didn't even get up. He also roared at Jiang Cheng,
"Come, come, come, come, come, come on, the marksman Jiang Cheng! Come on! It's cool! There are
not enough buttons here! There are not only wood, but also fucking stones, iron and copper, why don't
you just use iron!" "You can see it all," Jiang Cheng glared at him for a while, then lowered his hand, and
threw the slingshot and the button in his hand to the ground, "Yes, you have seen it all." "I have seen it,"
Gu Fei replied. "Where did you see it?" Jiang Cheng asked. "From the time you hit the ice pit to the fork
guide to the moment you cry," Gu Fei said, "After reading it all, I'll leave if you start crying." "Oh." Jiang
Cheng responded and leaned back against the wall. I saw it all, and the whole wonderful performance
also comes with a gift for the gentlemen to hug and cry. Jiang Cheng didn't know how he was feeling
right now. From shock to embarrassment, to feeling ashamed, to the humiliation of being spied on, and
finally to anger. And now, all the feelings are gone, and all that's left is discomfort. He slowly crouched
down against the wall, lowered his head and wrapped his arms around his head. It's this pose. From
childhood to adulthood, not only crying, he likes to use this posture when he is uncomfortable,
depressed, and unhappy. This kind of effort rounds up and shrinks himself, and tries not to let anyone
see his posture. Make him feel safe. It's the same thing as sticking your head in the sand. It's not that
you really think that other people can't see you, it's just that you don't want to see anyone or anything.
Can't see, can't hear, that's all. "Brother Cheng." Gu Fei walked up to him at some point and called him.
"Your uncle, Brother Cheng," Jiang Cheng buried himself between his knees and arms and said in a
sullen voice, "Are you fucking younger than me?" "You are a month younger," Gu Fei said. "Damn it,"
Jiang Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't hide his head, raised his head, "Do you still know my
birthday?" "The time you passed out with a fever, I looked at your ID card. ,” Gu Fei said, “I somehow
brought someone into my house, I have to figure out who it is.” “Never mind me next time.” Jiang Cheng
buried himself in his knees again. "Do you want it?" Gu Fei said. Jiang Cheng looked out through the
crack of his arm, Gu Fei was holding a cigarette case in his hand, he closed his eyes, and after a few
seconds he reached out and took a cigarette from the cigarette case. "Smoking here must be kept
secret," Gu Fei also took a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, and handed him the lighter, "No smoking in
this studio, it's all flammable." Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, turned his head after lighting the cigarette.
Glancing at the monitor in the corner. "It's okay, she usually doesn't watch surveillance." Gu Fei said.
"Did you laugh?" Jiang Cheng asked, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances,
he cleared his throat a little unhappy, "When I was peeking." "I laughed in my heart," Gu Fei said,
"Originally It’s pretty funny, if I say that you can’t believe it if you don’t laugh.” “Well,” Jiang Cheng
sighed softly, “I often play like that by myself, and I used to play the flute like that, so there is a non-
famous whistle below. The flute player Jiang Cheng is performing for us." Gu Fei laughed, and the
cigarette ashes laughed, he returned with an empty drink bottle in his hand and flicked the cigarette
ashes. "Have you never played like this before?" Jiang Cheng asked. "No," Gu Fei shook his head, "but
there must be a lot of people who relieve boredom like this. Someone posted a post in the post bar of
the Fourth Middle School, saying that they can't fall asleep every day without finishing a big show, and
there are still many people below. They all said they have the same hobbies." "Really." Jiang Cheng
smiled. "But you know I've seen it," Gu Fei gave him a thumbs up, "I finally have a chance to tell you,
Jiang Cheng player, you are the best player I've ever seen with slingshots." "...Thank you," Jiang Cheng
took the slingshot he threw next to him and looked at it, "This is probably just a prop, I didn't intend to
use it." "Then you can hit me well, right?" Gu Fei said. "No, it's just a hit," Jiang Cheng said, "When I hit
you, I aimed at your butt." "Oh," Gu Fei turned to look at him, "Why." ," Jiang Cheng said, "it's not easy
to get hurt." "I found that you're always quite... well, the fire is not simmering, and there will be no
major incident." Gu Fei flicked the soot into the drink bottle. "We Xueba do everything," Jiang Cheng
said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Never throw people into trees." "Damn." Gu Fei laughed. Jiang Cheng
stared at the cigarette butt in his hand for a while: "Why did you go to the lake that day? It's so cold, and
there's no way out there." "That day," Gu Fei stopped, and it took a long time before he spoke again. ,
"That day is my dad's death anniversary, I'm going to burn some paper." "Ah." Jiang Cheng was stunned.
"He drowned there." Gu Fei flicked his fingers on the bottle. "Ah," Jiang Cheng continued to be stunned.
After a while, he continued, "I thought the water wasn't that deep there." "It's not that deep. He drank
alcohol that day, but if he didn't drink," Gu Fei bounced on the bottle. His fingers stopped, "It's probably
me who drowned." Jiang Cheng raised his head abruptly and glared at Gu Fei. When Li Baoguo said that
Gu Fei killed his father, he didn't believe it at all. When Gu Fei said that his father drowned, he only
thought "Ah, it was an accident", but when he heard Gu Fei's words, he was a little surprised. Don't trust
your ears. "My dad is quite an asshole," Gu Fei said calmly, "I've always hoped that he would be dead,
and if Li Baoguo was my dad, I wouldn't have this idea." Jiang Cheng was silent, his mind was a little
confused. . "He can't bet as much as Li Baoguo, but he can play more than Li Baoguo," Gu Fei smiled,
"My mother married him when she thought he was handsome, and then he beat, even if he drank, and
even if he didn't. I always felt that my dad's only way of expressing himself was probably his fist." "I
heard Li Baoguo say..." Jiang Cheng remembered what Li Baoguo had said, "He hit Gu Miao." "Well," Gu
Fei bit his lip, He has always been calm, and his expression changed when he mentioned Gu Miao, "Gu
Miao is not the same as other children from birth, maybe it's because he always drinks... Of course he
doesn't think so, He felt that he was in a big trouble, he couldn't speak well, and he couldn't learn
things." "So you fight?" Jiang Cheng was a little angry when he heard it. "Yeah," Gu Fei tilted his head,
"grab her and swipe it against the wall. After that time, Gu Miao never spoke again." "Fuck!" Jiang Cheng
shouted, and at this moment he had a thought. The urge to dig up Gu Fei's father's grave and whip the
corpse. Gu Fei stopped talking, and the two of them stared at the drink bottle in silence. After a long
time, Gu Fei opened his mouth again and said softly, "I'll sway someone on the tree, so I might learn
from him..." "Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Cheng interrupted him immediately. "That tone," Gu Fei
laughed, "Why do you look like Lao Xu?" "Then what tone should I use, Lao Lu, I don't have the strength
to shout anymore," Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall and sighed He said, "This place is really crazy."
"Your adoptive parents have protected you well," Gu Fei said, "I feel like you're like a cannonball, but
you're really... clean." "Probably, Jiang Cheng said softly, thought for a while and then tried to ask, "Why
did Li Baoguo say it's you... Forget it." "Did I kill my father?" Gu Fei said. "Ah," Jiang Cheng suddenly felt
that it was really inappropriate for him to ask this at this time, "You don't need to care, I don't believe it,
I just... Forget it, if I didn't say it, don't mind." "Not at all. It’s not straightforward,” Gu Fei gave him a
little thumbs up, “Actually it’s nothing, there are rumors, there are all kinds of rumors, we have a lot of
rumors here, I’ll tell you when I have time.” “En.” Jiang Cheng Nod. "When my dad took me to the lake,
someone saw it," Gu Fei said, "When they came over, my dad was in the lake, and he had stopped
moving. I was standing beside me, it looked like the scene of a murder, the murderer He didn't even cry,
it was too cruel." "That's... scare you stupid." Jiang Cheng frowned, he didn't dare to imagine such a
scene, Gu Fei didn't know how old it was at that time. "I don't know, maybe," Gu Fei lit another
cigarette, "I'm going to tell you that you might be scared." "Speak out and scare me." Jiang Cheng said. "I
have no

To save him, I can’t swim, and I’m freezing again,” Gu Fei lowered his voice, “but I just wanted him to
die, so I just stood there, watching him move a little bit, I watched He sank, just like that...watching.
Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a little breathless. He tried to take a deep breath twice, but he was
unsuccessful, as if he was bound by something. "Isn't it scary?" Gu Fei's voice was low, with a slight
trembling. , "I'm very scared, I save him, I'm afraid he will kill me, I'm afraid he will kill Ermiao, kill my
mother... I don't save him, I just watch him die bit by bit. Every year on the day of his death, I seem to be
stripped of a layer of skin, and I can't get past this hurdle in my life..." Gu Fei's hand holding the cigarette
trembled so badly that even the rising smoke seemed to be struggling. "Gu Fei," Jiang Cheng didn't
expect Gu Fei to have such a story, he was completely overwhelmed with shock, but now seeing Gu Fei
is completely different from his usual state of being always calm as if he doesn't care about anything. His
hands trembled a little, and he didn't know what to do, "Gu Fei..." Gu Fei turned to look at him. He
didn't cry. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, although he felt that Gu Fei shouldn't be
like him. His nose was sore when it was all right, like a fragile old lady, but he was still a little worried. Gu
Fei looked at him, and he was even more at a loss. He raised his hand and hesitated for a long time, and
finally put it on Gu Fei's shoulder and hugged him. Stopped him: "Brother Cheng hugs. "Gu Fei didn't
struggle, he just lowered his head, his forehead resting on his knees... Of course, most people wouldn't
feel like he was stabbed when someone touched him. "Actually... forget me. I don’t even know what to
say,” Jiang Cheng had never comforted anyone, and he didn’t want to comfort anyone he didn’t know to
a certain level, and when Pan Zhi, who had the best relationship with him, didn’t need comfort, his heart
was so big that he even ate shit and fell asleep. He can also pass after a sleep, he can only pat Gu Fei
lightly on the back, and then rub a few times, "It's alright, it's all over... It's normal for you to feel scared,
but this thing is over. "Gu Fei kept his head down and didn't move. "So what?" Jiang Cheng put his arms
around his shoulder and rubbed his arm again, "You can be considered someone who has experienced
major events, right, my mother used to... It’s my adoptive mother, she always says that any experience
in a person’s life is valuable, no matter how good or bad…” Gu Fei still lowered his head. His knowledge
base still does not match the title of Xueba. Just when he has no words to say, he can only keep snoring
on Gu Fei's back and arms, ready to say "snoring, snoring, hair can't scare you" this kind of naive At the
time of the comforting words, Gu Fei finally moved and turned his face away. "You..." Jiang Cheng
hurriedly looked at him, and he was stunned after a glance. Gu Fei was grinning with the corners of his
mouth hooked, and he suddenly retracted his arms. With a roar, "Do you have any fucking humanity!
you actually laugh? "Ah," Gu Fei laughed even harder, "This is the first time I feel the comfort of such a
low rank, I can't help it, I was so sad..." "Go away! Jiang Cheng roared and jumped up from the ground,
"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up to make you sad right now!" "Don't, don't..." Gu Fei also stood up, and
quickly kicked the slingshot on the ground away. "No, I was really worried about you just now, I was so
anxious that I was snoring for you, you know?" ! Jiang Cheng was speechless, "You're having so much
fun playing with people, shouldn't I give you a round of applause..." "Thank you. "Gu Fei said. "You're
welcome," Jiang Cheng replied conditionedly, and after regaining his senses, he was too lazy to say
anything, "...Your uncle. ""real. Gu Fei raised his hand and tapped his shoulder lightly with his fingers.
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and inexplicably glanced at his shoulder. "Thank you," Gu Fei leaned
over and hugged him, "really . "It's different from the hug he used to celebrate his victory on the court
that day, Gu Fei hugged him very tight this time, and his late conditioned reflexes couldn't come out.
"Also," Gu Fei put his arms around him and said softly, "I said what I said. Bystanders, please think about
it with the brain of your scholar, and don't go any further to understand. "I'm definitely not biased,"
Jiang Cheng said. He could smell Gu Fei's body with a faint smell of tobacco, and suddenly felt that this
kind of hug made people very comfortable. , or the down-to-earth kind, or something else, anyway, he
didn't push Gu Fei away, "When you saw me by the lake, you just felt like a bystander, watching others
cry, watch others laugh, Watch others split into eight petals. Gu Fei laughed for a long time. "That's
right," Jiang Cheng said, "be sincere, how bright this world is. Gu Fei patted him on the back and let go of
him: "I just thought it was going to kill you today. "No," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I'm a little worried, I seem
to know too much..." "It's okay," Gu Fei picked up the camera and looked at it, "I have a picture of your
underwear. ""what? Jiang Cheng glared at him. "I have, yours, a picture of your underwear." Gu Fei
shook the camera, "with a face, high-definition and no code. "You stinky shameless person," Jiang Cheng
pointed at him, "I shouldn't have comforted you just now, do your classmates know that you are so
perverted? "" My deskmate knew. "Gu Fei smiled. Jiang Cheng kept his face straight, and he was happy
for a while. It doesn't matter if Gu Fei has a photo of his underwear, he doesn't care too much about his
underwear. It's... "And your photo of a running chicken. "Gu Fei said. "You deleted it for me!" Jiang
Cheng let out a roar. That's right, compared to the photo of his underwear, what he cared more about
was the photo that ran like a chicken. It would be really embarrassing if people saw it. "Okay," Gu Gu
said. Fei replied succinctly, "Help me write Monday's review. Jiang Cheng glared at him, and finally said
helplessly, "Can't you even write a review? As far as your virtue is concerned, you haven't written much
since childhood, right? "I really can't write it. I have asked Li Yan to help me write it before, and Zhou
Jing, everyone who can be arrested has been arrested. Gu Fei said. "Hey," Jiang Cheng poured a glass of
water and took a few sips, "To be honest, I admire you a lot, you just mess around like this, you even
have to do the exams, what about the college entrance examination. "It's too far, there's still more than
a year," Gu Fei said, "I didn't think about the college entrance examination, I just wanted to get a
diploma. "Then what kind of technical school do you go to?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "You can still
have a skill. "I have," Gu Fei shook the camera again, thought and smiled again, "I really wanted to go to
a university when I was in junior high school, but later I thought it was meaningless. "Jiang Cheng didn't
say anything, he felt that Gu Fei didn't really think it was meaningless. With his family's situation, he
couldn't leave to go to school. There doesn't seem to be a local school where people can be tested..."
You should be able to go to school. Going to a great university," Gu Fei said, "but after two years in a
junk school like No. 4 Middle School, will it affect you? "No," Jiang Cheng drank all the water in the cup,
"it's nothing more than what's in the book, and it's the same for anyone who teaches." Gu Fei gave him
a thumbs up. "Maybe it's because of my mother... and my adoptive mother." Jiang Cheng frowned,
although she wouldn't know, "I don't know where you put me, I'll just rot. Where, I will stay far away
from here. "Yeah," Gu Fei stretched his waist, "no one wants to stay in this crappy place. "Chapter 38
The crazy primitive man's suit is probably not the main feature. After Gu Fei took a few pictures, he
asked Jiang Cheng to change his clothes. In the back room, he found all the wooden buttons that Jiang
Cheng had beaten to pieces, and put them away. He went back to the table. After thinking about it, he
rubbed his arm again, the slap on the arm was really not light, at least it felt like it would turn green, he
sighed, it had been a long time since he had been beaten to leave marks on his body, and that's it. He
actually let Jiang Cheng take a bite in a semester is not even a slingshot chase. But... he stretched his
waist, and now he is in a good mood. Only Li Yan and Ding Zhuxin knew the details of family matters. If
he was willing to tell people about this past, he would feel very uncomfortable, and he was not used to
accepting sympathy and comfort from others. But now that he told Jiang Cheng, he suddenly felt very
relaxed. I don’t know if he saw Jiang Cheng’s secret exchange, or if He just wanted to talk to someone.
Jiang Cheng didn't show any obvious sympathy, and the comfort was messy, but it made people feel
quite comfortable. He wasn't teasing Jiang Cheng, he was really depressed at first, and then he really
listened to it. Jiang Cheng's so-called consolation couldn't help but want to laugh. "What kind of thing is
this? "Jiang Cheng changed his clothes and came in. "I feel like you have to ask this question once for
every outfit. Gu Fei said with a smile. "Does Ding Zhuxin have his own brand? Isn't the brand just called
'what kind of stuff'?" Jiang Cheng stretched out his arms and showed his clothes, "How should this feel?
"This suit is still burlap, and the trousers are loose trousers, but the whole trousers are cut with
numerous vertical slits, long and short. When you walk around, you can see your legs through the large
and small slits. The upper body is A normal top, but the long sleeve was cut off, and the two sleeves
were wrapped around the arm like a long glove. "It's pretty," Gu Fei raised the camera to look through
the lens, "This set can be photographed very stubbornly. a feeling of. "Alright," Jiang Cheng turned
around and walked over to the set, "Tell me what this stubbornness is like. When Jiang Cheng turned
around, Gu Fei noticed that there were also several long slits on the back of the clothes. When moving,
the firm erector spinae could be clearly seen... Gu Fei cleared his throat. He turned his head after saying
such a miserable life. Just reacting to someone's back, it's really spring, and the boy is going to be in
heat. Gu Fei turned around and put on the camera, and pulled up his pants. He was wearing thick
sweatpants today, so it shouldn't be obvious. Pondering. The erector spinae is usually called the
tenderloin. He raised the camera, and when he thought about it, his sense of beauty disappeared. "Raise
your arms," Gu Fei said after standing with his hands down and taking two pictures, "two arms Raise
them all up...not a posture of surrender, like blocking the sun..." "Never block the sun," Jiang Cheng
raised his right arm and put it in front of his forehead, "You can just say the posture of wiping sweat.
"Well, the other arm should be lowered a little bit, just go up and down to expose the eyes," Gu Fei said,
"Okay, don't move, I'll find the angle. Jiang Cheng remained still: "Do you want a stubborn look?" "It's
just the way you looked when you hit me with the slingshot." Gu Fei adjusted the distance, Jiang Cheng's
eyes always had an air of disdain, and when they stood out like this, they were very imposing and
stubborn... No, but quite Hooking, he cleared his throat again, bent a little, and pressed the shutter,
"Very good. "It's over? Jiang Cheng looked at him. "Lower down, I'll take a full-body photo with only the
mouth." "Gu Fei said. "Hmm. Jiang Cheng continued to raise his arms. Gu Fei took a few steps back and
pressed the shutter: "Turn around again, turn your face sideways, and don't need to move. Jiang Cheng
did it. After the shooting, he went out to change his clothes, Gu Fei tugged at his trousers, the tenderloin
tenderloin tenderloin... The number of clothes today is similar to yesterday's, but since he has already
become proficient a lot, even if he is beaten in the middle The exchange of secrets with people took
time, and the filming was finished earlier than yesterday. Gu Fei drove a small steamed bun and took
him to a nearby restaurant to eat a bowl of ramen. I didn't forget to explain again: "Remember to write
a review for me. "No," Jiang Cheng looked at the back of his head, "When did I promise to write for you?
"You don't need to write too long, it's too long to read when you go up to read," Gu Fei said, "You don't
have any experience in reviewing for the whole school, right? "...No," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I also don't
have the experience of cleaning the toilet for a week. "You can just sweep it, the toilet is usually
cleaned," Gu Fei said, "Do you know how to sweep the floor? "Do you think I'm a poor young master
thrown out by some big family?" Jiang Cheng felt helpless, "My family... My adoptive parents' family is a
working family with slightly better conditions, plus my three children, what do you think? Do you have a
babysitter? "Is there any contact now?" Gu Fei asked. "No," Jiang Cheng frowned, "The last time I sent
all my things back to me, I haven't been able to contact you. What can I contact? Let's talk about how
uncomfortable I have been in this broken place." what. "Have you been having a hard time?" Gu Fei
smiled. "Actually... it's okay. At first, I thought I couldn't stay for a second. If I stay for a second, I'll be
able to fight with Li Baoguo, but there's nothing I can do. I’ve gotten used to it a little bit, no one cares
about me anyway, it’s almost like living alone,” Jiang Cheng looked out of the car window, “I’m lucky to
know you. Gu Fei tilted his head. "Uh, I know you guys, you, Gu Miao, Jiuri..." Jiang Cheng quickly added,
"Old Xu is also pretty good, and Lao Lu..." Gu Fei He laughed and said after a while, "I never thought that
one day I would meet someone like you, you are different from my friends and classmates. ""Is it? Jiang
Cheng thought for a while, "Because I'm more handsome than you?" "I was born here and grew up
here," Gu Fei raised an arm and drew a circle around him, "I didn't leave here before high school, so I
won't talk about traveling, my relatives are here, even going out of town." There is no chance for a
relative. "Have you never been out of the city before high school?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. To
be honest, it's not too strange to say that Wang Xuzhoujing has never been out of the house, but Gu
Fei's temperament doesn't quite resemble someone who's been in this shabby place since he was a
child. "Well, after high school, I I skipped class a few times and went out to play," Gu Fei said, "I didn't go
too far, I didn't have enough money, and the time couldn't be too long, mainly to take some photos...
Oh, I went to Dad Xing once, and I didn't know when I went in. How to order something. Jiang Cheng
laughed. After laughing for a long time, he patted his leg: "Hey, I haven't been to Father Xing before, do
you know how to order something now?" "Understood," Gu Fei smiled and looked back, "If there is a
chance to go, I will teach you. ""it is good. Jiang Cheng nodded solemnly. The two of them had a good
time together, and it took a while for Jiang Cheng to relax: "Have you thought about leaving here? "I
thought about it," Gu Fei said, "how can I not think about it. ""Oh. Jiang Cheng responded, and the faint
loss in Gu Fei's tone made him feel a little uncomfortable. "Let's see if there is a chance in the future,"
Gu Fei said, "When Gu Miao grows up, she is very stubborn now and can't accept changes. I can't figure
her out a lot of the time. You give her new clothes and a new hat, she will be happy, but if you give her a
new quilt cover, she will get angry and cut it all to pieces. If the wheel is broken, you can only replace
the wheel. If you buy a new board for her, she will smash it on the ground until it breaks... I don't know
what she can accept and what she can't accept. You can see that she has known Li Yan and the others
for a long time. I don't really care, but I've only met you once and liked it so much..." "So you didn't
believe me when I told you that your sister was with me, didn't you? Jiang Cheng asked. "Well, she
won't stay with strangers," Gu Fei said with a smile, "Actually, she has a fixed route for skateboarding
and is very stubborn. Even if she goes to the train station, she won't get lost. She knows that from How
did you get back there...you were such a liar back then. "I thought you were insane at the time," Jiang
Cheng also laughed, thinking about it and feeling the helplessness of Gu Fei, "Can she be cured like this?
"It's hard to make a big change," Gu Fei said. "You can only take it slowly. Maybe it will take a few years
to make a little progress. You can see how good she is at skateboarding, but she calculates the addition
and subtraction of two-digit numbers." I don't understand, anything under ten is sometimes wrong.
"Hey," Jiang Cheng touched a cigarette and lit it, "I really like her, I don't think she's weird at all, she's
very handsome. ""Are you more handsome than me?" Gu Fei asked. "Let's have some face, and compare
it with your own sister." Jiang Cheng was delighted, "How can there be someone like you. "Can't you
compare?" I always feel that I

very handsome. "Gu Fei is serious. "Yes, yes, you are handsome in style," Jiang Cheng raised his thumb
and shook it beside him, "You are the most handsome. ""thanks. Gu Fei said. "No..." Jiang Cheng bit the
last two words. When he returned to Li Baoguo's country, it was still empty, but Jiang Cheng thought it
was good, and he didn't want to have a relationship with Li Baoguo. Being alone, although not
embarrassing, but uncomfortable. He thought of the woman today, his own mother, he didn't even have
time to ask her name, and she didn't give him a chance to ask. I don't know if she will He would go to
school again, and when he thought about it, Jiang Cheng felt a little scared. Tomorrow, he wanted to
jump over the wall without leaving the door. He entered his room, closed the door, sat down at the
desk, and started to write today’s homework. The homework in No. 4 Middle School was quite small,
and it didn’t take much time. Jiang Cheng sometimes felt that the teacher’s homework assignment was
not scientific, and many of the key points mentioned in class did not appear in the homework. After he
finished his homework, he sent a message to Pan Zhi, asking him to He took pictures of all the materials
he used this semester and sent them to him, and he planned to buy them. - I will send it to you directly.
Grandpa, do you have to get the highest score in the school this time in the fourth high school? - It
should be no problem- As expected of my grandfather, with this confidence, I like the score and the
ranking. Jiang Cheng doesn’t really care about it. What he cares about is how much he can really write
and how much he really understands. Only after that is the score. Of course, the higher the better, after
all, the title of "Xueba" has already spread, and some people even use it to ridicule him. A high score can
make all these people shut up. Jiang Cheng put away his homework and began to prepare for review. He
opened the book. , while looking at the notes, he whispered: "Xueba Jiang Cheng is going to start
reviewing from English now. He has always planned very well for his review... Start with the subjects he
is best at, and it is easy to establish a mental state of 'everything is in control'... ...Well, now let's keep
quiet and see what's in his brainwaves..." I read a book at night and saw a little Jiang Cheng before going
to bed, but when I woke up the next day, I was in good spirits, maybe it's been a long time since I
haven't read a book so quietly. It seemed that he had returned to the rhythm of life he was accustomed
to. When he reached the intersection, he glanced at Gu Fei's house and didn't see Gu Fei. According to
the time Gu Fei went to school, he should be still in bed by now. No. His mother didn't block him at the
school gate, which made Jiang Cheng heave a sigh of relief, but he was still thinking about finding time
to ask Li Baoguo, he had to solve this problem, and it was easy for him to lose his hair every day. He was
so handsome, he couldn’t be bald. Gu Fei was late for one class, and after ten minutes of the second
math class, he walked into the classroom from the back. Jiang Cheng was listening to the class while
writing a review. When Gu Fei sat down beside him, he watched Gu Fei glanced at it, and suddenly felt
that there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy between the two of them. Maybe they had more
contact than others, maybe they knew more secrets than others, maybe they all said yesterday, "It was
an accident to meet you." But I'm very lucky" feeling..."This afternoon's game may be a little difficult,"
Gu Fei whispered, "I just saw foreign aid outside, Class 7. ""Are you really looking for foreign aid? Jiang
Cheng was stunned for a while, "It's too shameless. "There are probably two of them. I played with them
before, and my hands are black. Be careful in the afternoon," Gu Fei said. "Well, does the referee care?
Jiang Cheng asked. "Don't worry about it, the game will be exciting. Gu Fei said. "Then we..." Jiang Cheng
was interrupted by the teacher on the podium before he could finish speaking. "Jiang Cheng, you have
been chatting very lively, come up and do this question. The teacher looked at him with a displeased
expression. The math teacher often asked people to come up to do the questions, so everyone in the
math class was more restrained. After all, no one wanted to go up to pick up a piece of chalk and stand
stupidly for a few minutes and be scolded. Jiang Cheng stood He got up, and walked slowly to the
podium while looking at the questions on the blackboard. Gu Fei glanced at his desk, the book was not
opened, only one unfinished review was placed on the desk, showing his ability to be a scholar. The time
has come? Jiang Cheng went to the podium, took a piece of chalk, pressed it on the podium, and then
decided to continue reading the question there. "Why, do you want to take a Chinese class? Can't
understand the question? "The teacher said with his arms crossed. "The last section was a Chinese class.
"Jiang Cheng said. There was low laughter in the class. When the teacher was about to get angry, Jiang
Cheng began to answer questions on the blackboard. Judging from Gu Fei's scumbag, what did the
question say and what did he do? I didn’t know, I just watched Jiang Cheng write and type a draft on the
blackboard next to him. He answered the question in a short while, and in the end, he carefully wiped
the draft before turning around and walking off the podium. The chalk characters are very ugly, even
uglier than the pen characters. At first glance, they look like adopted characters, but it can be seen from
the teacher's expression that he answered the question perfectly. "It's time for you to practice your
characters. "The teacher said. "...This is already practiced. Jiang Cheng said. The whole class suddenly
burst into laughter, and the teacher was stunned for a long time before knocking on the podium: "Quiet!
Are they all so excited that they all want to come up and do the questions? "I thought you kept writing
reviews, but you couldn't do it. Gu Fei lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and clicked on
the mentally handicapped love elimination. "I have been playing mentally handicapped games and I can
write it." Jiang Cheng said. Gu Fei laughed for a while: "This face is not smaller than mine. "I originally
wanted to play ball after school to warm up for the afternoon, but the dean blocked the door. Everyone
had to go to clean the toilets first. For less serious situations, clean up some of the staff toilets. For
example, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Cheng had serious situations. If you don't want to fuck like this, you have
to go to the student's toilet where you can't breathe right. Jiang Cheng usually holds his breath when he
goes to the toilet, and urinates quickly, but today I have learned the smell of this toilet. He is casual, and
usually takes pride in his ability to urinate steadily. He doesn’t know why, as soon as he enters the
school toilet, someone always urinates outside the urinal. Jiang Cheng took it from the toilet door where
the cleaning supplies were placed. When one mop came out, Yowcao immediately grabbed another
mop into his hand, and the men who went in again had no choice but to take a rag. Jiang Cheng couldn’t
bear to see the grief on his face that he was about to die heroically when he was holding the rag.
Expression. Mopping the floor is relatively easy, after all, there is no direct contact with the hands, so
Jiang Cheng and the poor man began to bury their heads in mopping the floor. Originally, at this time,
with the virtue of the poor man, they should be fighting with each other, but at this moment he is
breathing It's already cruel... There are still a few students in the toilet, watching them mopping the
floor and wiping the walls are all shocked at first, and then they start laughing. "What are you laughing
at! The dean stood at the door, "If you think it's fun, you can go and replace them!" Or just fight here
and I'll get you a mop. "Jiang Cheng was also mopping the floor at home, and slowly mopped the floor a
few times to play with his mobile phone. This was the first time in his life that he was mopping the floor
with such dedication and speed. When he was dragging to the door of the innermost toilet, the door
opened. Just as he was about to move the mop away, the man inside stepped on it. Jiang Cheng
straightened up and glanced at this man. He didn’t know him. The hand strength is all practiced by
dragging the toilet? It surprised me that. Jiang Cheng tugged at the mop. This kid stepped on it very
hard, and he didn't pull it out after he tugged it twice. He looked at the man's feet and said, "Move the
hoof. "Do you think you're pretty cool?" This man continued to have a disgusting smile on his face. Jiang
Cheng didn't want to talk in this environment, so he held on to the mop without making a sound, but
just looked at him. "In No. 4 Middle School, I want to talk with basketball," the man handed him to him.
He pointed at his face, "It's not your turn yet. "Jiang Cheng has always felt that sometimes he is a middle
schooler, although he enjoys it and doesn't want to change, but today, in this toilet, looking at the man
in front of him who came out of the last box of the toilet, he has a brand new identity. I know—there are
also 20% of middle school students. "I usually say it directly, and don't take basketball. Jiang Cheng said,
putting up with the fact that this person pointed his finger at him. "Do you think you are very
humorous? "The man was obviously upset, and poked his finger on his shoulder again, "Stupid. This
poke happened to hit Jiang Cheng's switch. He raised his hand, grabbed the mop rod and tugged it hard,
pulling the mop out from the bottom of this kid's feet. The man immediately leaned back and stumbled.
After taking a few steps back, he leaned against the wall so that he didn't fall into the squatting pit.
When he came back to his senses, he immediately rushed up with an angry face: "Fuck you..." "Don't
keep fucking around. Jiang Cheng pointed the mop rod forward and pressed it against the man's throat,
forcing him to stop in a hurry. Spring is so wet, how come everyone is like a cannonball. Jiang Cheng
sighed in his heart. , grabbed his collar and suppressed his voice so as not to be heard by the dean who
was standing outside: "Class 7? You want to talk with the ball, don't you? I'll wait for you to talk to me in
the afternoon. "After letting go of his hand, this person still wanted to move, and Jiang Cheng
immediately shouted at the door, "Director! I'm done, can I go! ""let me check! The dean came in. The
man had to glare at him, tugged on his clothes and turned to go out. When he came out of the toilet,
Wang Xu and Gu Fei were waiting outside. As soon as he saw him coming out, Wang Xu greeted him: "
Did you meet Hu Jian just now? "Hu Jian?" Jiang Cheng almost wanted to remind Wang Xu that he was
from Fujian, but he was stunned before he realized that the boy's name was Hu Jian, "Well, what's the
matter?" "When he first came out, there was a lot of fire," Wang Xu said, "there's a good show in the
afternoon. "It's alright," Jiang Cheng said, "no matter how much drama is enough, it's better to win one.
""That's a good word! Wang Xu gave him a thumbs up, "Let's go, let's go to the court next to the
technical school to practice secretly, I've agreed with my friends over there to reserve a court for us." A
group of people walked out of the school gate, discussing as they walked. Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei walked
side by side at the end, tacitly and silently listening to Wang Xu’s excited tactic. It's amazing. "I can't
mark people this afternoon," Wang Xu said. "They have foreign aid, at least one, maybe two..." "It's okay
to not mark people, but you have to look at us," Gu Fei said, " The level of Class 7 is not as good as that
of Class 5. Even if there is foreign aid, it may not be able to cooperate together. After all, we have
practiced together for so long..." "That's right! Our cooperation is very good now," Wang Xu waved his
hand, "what will we do in the afternoon? ""Do your best to keep my brother and me scoring goals. "Gu
Fei said. After saying this, everyone was silent and turned to look at Gu Fei. Jiang Cheng was stunned for
a while. "Me and..." Gu Fei cleared his throat and pointed at Jiang Cheng. "he. "