his fangs

After being cute, Zeng Yang's throat suddenly felt a little itchy, as if he was suppressing something that came out of nowhere.

It's like going back in time to three years ago.

Three years ago, Zhou Xin was white on the outside and black on the inside, wanton publicity, not a little skinny, and often did things that were beyond Zeng Yang's expectations.What's more, after getting acquainted with Zeng Yang, he told him that his greatest hobby in life is fighting.

But his fair and handsome face was too deceptive. At that time, Zeng Yang always took him as a joke, but later he realized that this kid looked cute and quiet on the surface, but he was actually very cunning on the inside.

——I also really like to fight!

He still remembers the first time he saw Zhou Xin start his hands. It was a day in the first half of the second year of junior high school, the day after school was approaching the final exam.

Fate is something, when it comes to you, it's really unstoppable.

Maybe it was the first time I came to an unfamiliar environment, and the first peer I saw was Zeng Yang, or maybe I was assigned to the same class as Zeng Yang by fate, or even the teacher let Zhou Xin sit in Zeng Yang when he saw the two came together Yang's position, Zeng Yang lost Xinjia's back table, and the two became a front and back table relationship... Anyway, Zhou Xin seemed to be attached to Zeng Yang just like that.

It's not accurate to say that they stick together, it means that the two of them spend more time together than other people.

At that time, Zeng Yang was worried for a while, why would this kid turn to him from the front desk every day to ask him about his homework? The reason was that his original school curriculum was somewhat different from here. They didn’t take some chapters they had studied here. Didn't go up again; or would he always put white rabbit toffee in his drawer, the reason was as a thank you; on the way home, he also consciously followed him obediently every day, the reason was that he was afraid of getting lost.

Back in middle school, both Tang Bai and Shao Dihua went abroad due to family reasons, and Zeng Yang was left alone sad...

By the way, that day was the sanitation duty of the two of them, Zhou Xin went out to take out the trash, and Zeng Yang was cleaning the blackboard in the classroom.

The classrooms for the first and second grades have the third and fourth floors, and their class is on the third floor.

Zeng Yang finished wiping the blackboard and went to close the window. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of several people facing each other in the garden downstairs.

The tall man looked like he was in a senior grade. Compared with Zhou Xin, who was still in the developmental stage in junior high school, the gap between the two was not too big.

Who hasn't met a few thorny heads in junior high school.

Zeng Yang rushed out immediately.

It's a pity that before he arrived at the destination, he came to persuade or help, and because the garden is located at the back of the teaching building, it would take three to two minutes to go around. Zeng Yang was halfway running when he bumped into him, shaking his hands and dragging the trash can. Zhou Xin who came back.

Facing Zeng Yang's gaze, Zhou Xin let out a soft ouch, and said with a smile: "Yangyang, the trash can is so heavy, will you pick me up?"

Zeng Yang was silent about the title 'Yangyang', walked up to him and looked up and down.

Zhou Xin randomly put his left hand into his school uniform pocket, put down the trash can and swung his right hand, hissing softly and muttering: "I accidentally strangled my hand just now."

The voice is small and soft.

Like a baby.

Zeng Yang pursed his lips, with a complex expression on his face, and finally resigned to his fate and picked up the blue trash can that had been washed clean, as high as his calf, as if he didn't hear the screams and groans from not far away, he turned and motioned him to go: "Is there any bleeding?"

Zhou Xin said, "No, it's just a little painful."

Zeng Yang: "...it will be fine in a while."

Zhou Xin said a na na.

Zeng Yang sighed in his heart.

I never saw you so delicate when you hit someone.

Because of this episode, Zeng Yang gradually included Zhou Xin in his range of activities, and the two began to really go hand in hand.

During this period, Zeng Yang gradually understood Zhou Xin's "duplicity" character.

For example, the reasons why he puts toffee in his drawer every day are: first, Zhou Xin doesn’t like to eat it himself, it’s too greasy;

So it was fed to the sheep.

Another example is that those seniors came to block him again. After beating someone up, he gave them money for medical expenses, but turned around and ran to the teacher to complain, saying that he was threatened and all the money on his body was taken away by those few people. A senior student snatched it away, and threatened himself that he could not tell his parents and teachers. While talking, his body trembled from time to time, with the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, as if to say: This is a complaint statement that I risked my life, even if the next second Even if I am retaliated against, I will speak out to prevent others from being hurt!

At the end of the statement, he also smoothly reported the student number name and class of each senior student.

Later, the seniors who were beaten tried to defend themselves, but no one believed them anymore.

After hearing the news, Zeng Yang was shocked, a kind of shock that he had never been shocked before.

He looked at Zhou Xin, who was serious about doing his homework, with an innocent expression of "I'm very shy, I don't like to talk, I'm afraid someone will trouble me" on Zhou Xin's face, and he deeply sympathized with himself at that moment.

The person who can play like this is my front desk.

The point is, I never thought he would be so good at playing.

ORZ.

……

It took Zeng Yang a year to figure out Zhou Xin's temperament, so in the next three years he was heartbroken and terrified.

Because of the accidental death of his parents, Zhouxin has changed too much.

The boy's apology was straightforward. When he bowed, his face was flushed and his expression was awkward, but there was relief in his eyes. The loud voice even shocked Zeng Yang back to his senses...

The girl might be too angry. The booing from the people around her seemed like a mockery to her. After dropping the racket, she ignored Zeng Yang and the two of them. She walked away from the crowd with great shame and grievance in her back view.

"Hey, I was thinking about not going to embarrass her. After all, she is a girl." Zeng Yang, who put his thoughts away, laughed, "I can't hold my breath first. Okay, it seems that I don't want to give her face. I can give it."

Zhou Xin said to him: "Midget your own business."

Zeng Yang smiled, "You want to be a gentleman, classmate Zhou Zhou, I will lose face if you say that."

Zhou Xin curled his lips, "Don't play anymore, let's go eat."

After the embarrassing incident, Zhou Xin realized that he was hungry.

Zeng Yang took him to the spicy snack bar in the basement, and bought two bowls of oden and cold vegetables, which he ate with rice.

"Did you not sleep for a long time today? Are you sleepy?" Zeng Yang asked him.

Zhou Xin said, "I fell asleep in the car this morning."

When Zeng Yang heard it, he was still a little brooding, and said, "You are not so clingy in the first year of high school."

Zhou Xin gave him a look, and knocked on the bowl: "What is clinging? I don't follow your butt every day, you call this clinging? Do you mean I'm here wrong?"

Zeng Yang hurriedly said: "No, no, you are not clingy when you eat and eat, you are very not clingy, even if you are clingy, I like it, and it is okay to stick to maltose."

Zhou Xin snorted coldly: "It's not rare to be gay."

Zeng Yang: "...Give me your breath?"

Zhou Xin stuffed a piece of tofu to cover his mouth, "Eat more, talk less, it's annoying."

Zeng Yang wondered while chewing, why should he be angry?

After the two of them had eaten their fill, they walked around for 10 minutes to digest food and returned to the entertainment room. The three-hour student exchange activities were coming to an end.

Gathering, speech, packing, getting on the bus.

The exchange activities went smoothly, not counting the episodes in the middle. Sitting on the way back to school, Zeng Yang put his coat on Zhou Xin who was dozing off. Thinking of what happened today, he fixed his gaze for a few seconds before taking it back forbearance.

Haili Zhongtai|An Yi, he did not expect that people of the same age would show so much malice towards his relationship with Zhou Xin.

Or he thought about it, but he didn't know that this kind of malice would come so quickly.

He thought it would be after university, or even after they all left society, that they should accept the eyes of different groups of people.

Zhou Xin sniffled and suddenly opened his eyes.

Zeng Yang was about to put another earphone on him, seeing this, he asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

Zhou Xin looked at him, narrowing his eyes slowly.

Zeng Yang asked with a question mark on his face, "Why?"

Zhou Xin was quiet for a moment, then said lightly, "The clothes must be dirty."

"No, it was just last night..." Zeng Yang's voice choked up suddenly, he looked at Zhou Xin who was starting to erect burrs vaguely, and silently shut up.

After a while, he whispered, "Cough, it rained yesterday morning, so I borrowed some from my classmates."

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Xin hummed softly, Zeng Yang's eyelids twitched, and just about to say something to beg for mercy, the phone vibrated lightly.

"I..." The screen automatically lit up, and Zeng Yang caught a glimpse of the new message from Shao Dihua on the top at a glance.

— Something happened to Tang Bai.

"Rub...?" So he blurted out.