"My grandmother's methods were really clever. During that time, my mother and I were almost driven to a dead end. It was also at that time that I went to Wen's house for the first time." Just recalling that memory, Wen Xu felt nauseated, "During the time I was left at the Lord's house, I fought a tug-of-war with my grandmother for three months."

Those three months were the three months of playing games all the time.Mrs. Wen used both soft and hard methods. She thought that Wen Xu was just a child, and she would know how powerful an adult was if he coaxed and frightened him.However, the biggest reason for the old lady's failure was that she underestimated a child's belief. Not only did she fail to shake the child's attention to her mother, but on the contrary, she pushed him further and further away.

Three months, at this moment, Xing Baixue understood the reason why Wen Xu was able to endure for Jiang Chi for so many years.In order to stay away from the person he hates, he would spend three months. In order to have the person he likes, Wen Xu could wait a lifetime.

"The process was indeed a bit stressful, but I am the winner in the end." Wen Xu refilled Xing Baixue's tea to make him relax.

Xing Baixue picked up the teacup and drank it down, and asked, "Does Jiang Chi know about this?"

Wen Xu put the teapot back in place, his expression relaxed a lot, as long as Jiang Chi was mentioned, he could calm down, "Jiang Chi is clear about the general ins and outs of the matter, and I have concealed details that are unnecessary for him to know. "

Xing Baixue sighed lightly, it was all about this, if he still didn't understand the crux, then the melons he had eaten all these years would really be in vain.

"I hold a similar point of view with you. You don't know the pain unless you hit yourself with the board." Xing Baixue gently rubbed the cup wall, he always needs some small movements to make himself more rational, "But I hope you You can know the truth that things will go against each other. From the time you start to cling to the second gender, you yourself become a sinner. Many people are lost in this cycle in the end. Some people abandon their dignity and become the perpetrators themselves. There are others; there are those who will always play the role of victims, turning into flower mud that breeds evil with silent resentment."

Hit the nail on the head.

Xing Baixue has always played the role of a bystander. Facing people who do not conform to his aesthetics, he will act according to his mood, but most of the time, he is terribly rational.

For Xing Baixue, Wen Xu thought of many adjectives in an attempt to characterize him, but they were all overturned later.What Wen Xu finally thought of was one sentence.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

And Xing Baixue was the one standing beside the abyss.

Wen Xu and Xing Baixue have similarities, but they are by no means the same kind of people.Xing Baixue chose to let himself stand on the edge of the abyss, while Wen Xu tried his best to stay away from the abyss, and he found the light he wanted to pursue.

"When I was six years old, I met Jiangchi." Wen Xu evoked a slight smile, bringing his thoughts back to that summer, "Actually, before I met Jiangchi, I didn't fight very hard."

The kindergarten announced the entry of summer vacation, and Wen Xu got up early the next day, preparing to conquer bicycles alone during this vacation.When he was young, Wen Xu would never have dreamed that in this summer vacation, he not only learned to ride a bicycle, but also learned to fight, and he would get his future partner early.

Wen Xu clearly remembered that it was a cloudy day, but it was also a good day for moving.

"Look! Wen Xu is learning to drive alone."

"I can only play by myself on Sundays, a little bit!"

"A child without a father is like grass!"

No matter what year, month, time and place, the most indispensable thing in this world is bear children.

Wen Xu put the car aside as usual, grabbed a stone from under the tree, and ran towards the group of people.

"Haha! Can't hit!"

"Come, come, come!"

"Tsk." At this moment, Wen Xu put his reason behind him, whether it is an obedient child or a good student in the eyes of the teacher, go to hell.He only hoped that the group of scum in front of him would go to hell immediately.

Wen Xu squeezed a sharp stone in his palm and rushed towards the group of people.

"Boom!" A glass bottle hit the ground before Wen Xu touched the group of little devils.

"My soda!" A little boy who had never seen it before rushed over with a slumped face, looking at the group of brats angrily, "You smashed my soda, if you don't pay me back, I will tell your parents!"

Obviously you smashed it yourself!

"Bah! Who smashed your soda!"

"Shameless! Shame!"

The little boy succeeded in his treachery, and he smiled happily, "Then I won't be polite."

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Xu's eyes blurred. The little boy who looked thinner than him, with thin arms and legs, struck out nimbly and cunningly, and knocked down the group of little devils to the ground in two or three strokes.Not to mention the beating, he even stepped on the ass of the brat who was the leader with one foot very trickily.

"Aren't you convinced? Hurry up and pay me for the soda, I want orange flavor." The little boy looked at this group of brats triumphantly. He was a newcomer and became famous in one battle. From then on, he began to dominate the community.

After the little boy got the soda offered by the little ghosts, he let them roll off.Then he skillfully put the metal bottle caps on each other with two bottles of orange soda, turned around, walked up to Wen Xu, and said, "Here, please, grandchildren are ignorant, Grandpa Chi will help you vent your anger."

Wen Xu took the soda from the little boy's hand in a daze. He didn't recover for a while, and even forgot the stone he was holding in his hand.

"I heard you right. Your name is Wen Xu, right? Which Wen Xu? I don't read much and you have to teach me how to write." The little boy took out a branch out of nowhere, and really wanted Wen Xu to teach him. "Oh, I forgot to say, my name is Jiang Chi, I just moved here today, and I will cover you here from now on."

"Wen who is warm, Xu who is rising sun." Wen Xu told the person in front of him in a strange way.

"Rising sun? Which rising sun? Oh, I'm so troublesome." Jiang Chi threw away the stone in Wen Xu's hand in disgust, and stuffed the branch to him, "The soda on the ground is not dry yet, write for me."

Wen Xu was pushed to the side of the pool of water on the ground, and he really wrote out his name stroke by stroke.

"Wow, your name has so many strokes. It's all three dots of water. See how simple I am." Jiang Chi took the branch and wrote his name on the ground.

Jiangchi.

Wen Xu read it softly, but it was obvious that this person didn't resemble his name at all.It is obviously a quiet and moving stream, but it is more dazzling and hot than the summer sun.

In this sunless summer, Wen Xu found his own sun.

Xing Baixue couldn't wait to clap his hands and applaud after hearing this first-knowledge operation that was comparable to a face-slapping cool article.

"I've received your story." Xing Baixue let go of the cup in his hand. After enjoying himself, he had completely calmed down. "Then, it's my turn to return the gift."

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