Xifu Begonia

Zhang Qingkai had a headache as if he had been pinned down and punched several times, and even when he opened his eyes, he felt that his eyelids were being pulled so painfully.

"Zhang Qingkai!" Mom angrily pushed open the door, holding a spatula in her hand, "Can you still get up!"

"Mom...?" Zhang Qingkai wiped his eyes with the quilt, stretched out two fingers to open the upper and lower eyelids, and still couldn't believe the person in front of him, "Mom, it's really you!"

"My dear son." Mom walked in, lifted the quilt, and slapped him on the forehead, "Why are you so stupid after sleeping all night?"

Zhang Qingkai rushed into the toilet like a whirlwind, staring at himself in the mirror dumbfounded.

It's unscientific...how did I become like this.

The little man in the mirror stared like a copper bell, his face was still very immature, and his chin was fleshy, and he could stack two or three layers of it with his hands.

Zhang Qingkai walked to the kitchen as if wandering, and asked, "Mom, how old am I?"

His mother glanced at him, took out the noodles, and said, "I'm half a year old, I can't read, I can't speak, I'm still a baby."

Zhang Qingkai couldn't help his nasal cavity sore, wiped his eyes, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, you are bluffing."

My mother sneered: "It's you who are bluffing. You seem to be possessed by a ghost in the morning. Get up and go to eat quickly. I want to be late on the first day of school!"

School starts?

Zhang Qingkai trembled in his heart.

Which door to learn?

Zhang Qingkai ran to the door of the bedroom with his slippers on. There was a height scale line drawn by his mother on the wall. There were bars every ten centimeters, and the line was drawn up to two meters.

This is my mother's beautiful expectation for Zhang Qingkai when he was young.

Zhang Qingkai stood up straight, with his hands on top of his head. He turned around and saw——

1.4 meters a little more...

"Fuck!" Zhang Qingkai cursed softly.

Once back to before liberation!

He was so impressed with this height that he was ridiculed by Xia Fei for several years in his previous life.

Zhang Qingkai smiled, then opened his eyes suddenly.

Xia Fei!

If he starts over again in this generation, will he still meet Xia Fei?

An indescribable excitement rose in Zhang Qingkai's heart. He held the position of his heart, pressed his head against the wall and breathed violently, his eyes blurred for a while.

Is Xia Fei okay all his life?

Is that disease still haunting him...

Zhang Qingkai finished his meal absent-mindedly. His mother helped him carry his schoolbag, patted his head, and said: "Mom has to go to work, so I won't see you off. Be obedient and listen to the class carefully. Try not to sleep during class and not after class." fight."

Zhang Qingkai nodded and said firmly, "Mom, I will study hard."

My mother was obviously taken aback for a while, and said with a smile: "Look, Zhang Xiaokai who was promoted to junior high school is different, so sensible."

Zhang Qingkai was a bit late when he walked into the class. He left the community quite early, but he walked to Xia Fei's house for more than ten minutes before he realized that he and Xia Fei didn't know each other at this time, so they couldn't go to school together. .

He hurried to school again, and finally ran into the classroom stepping on the bell.

The classroom was very quiet, and all the children in the class were staring at him with wide open eyes.

Zhang Qingkai's mental age is in his late forties, and he thinks he has a thick skin. But suddenly, a group of half-aged children all stared at him, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The head teacher standing on the podium was a kind middle-aged man. He said with a smile: "The time for self-study in the morning is reserved for everyone to introduce themselves to each other. This classmate, please start."

Self introduction?

"Uh, um..." Zhang Qingkai hadn't touched this thing for a long time, after a few seconds in his mind, he subconsciously said, "Hi everyone, my name is Zhang Qing..."

"Report!" A clear voice suddenly came from outside the classroom, the voice was not loud, but it was nice to hear, "Sorry, teacher, I'm late!"

Zhang Qingkai swallowed the last word alive, he tightened his trousers so he didn't dare to turn his head, and tried not to perform Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall in front of the whole class.

The homeroom teacher was not angry, but greeted him, "Xia Fei, come in quickly."

The children in the classroom whispered.

Is this the city's No.1?

His grades are so good, why is he still late?

I really want to sit at the same table with him.

Zhang Qingkai shouted in his heart: I really want to be at the same table with him...

Xia Fei didn't seem to hear these voices, he walked into the classroom, and when he passed by Zhang Qingkai, Zhang Qingkai raised his head little by little.

Eyes are red.

Xia Fei looked at this new classmate, who was half a head shorter than himself, rubbing his rabbit-like red eyes, and stopped in puzzlement.

The head teacher said: "Student Zhang, please continue to introduce yourself."

Zhang Qingkai took a deep breath, and with the look Xia Fei looked at, he said slowly: "Hi everyone, my name is Zhang Qingkai. I have a long bow, a cyan blue, and a triumphant Kai. I usually like all kinds of sports, especially playing sports. Basketball. I am very happy to be with you in this class.”

He paused for a few seconds and said again: "Really, very happy."

Standing beside him, Xia Fei was very generous, and applauded first, and then the whole class followed suit.

Zhang Qingkai's face flushed like a fool, he quickly glanced to the side, only to find that Xia Fei was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Hey, that first impression seems pretty good.

Zhang Qingkai suddenly felt that he had a long face.

The head teacher said: "Xia Fei, please introduce yourself too."

Xia Fei nodded, bent slightly towards everyone, and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Xia Fei."

Zhang Qingkai whispered in his heart: 【Summer in summer, flying in flight.】

"...Summer in summer, flying. I usually like to read books, but I am not very good at sports. It is my honor to be classmates with you and study together for three years."

This time the applause almost lifted the roof.

Zhang Qingkai felt that Xia Fei in this life was a bit different.

In his previous life, because of illness, he always looked lazy in front of people. He has always been excellent in everything, but he is used to keeping a low profile.

But now, there is a light in Xia Fei's eyes.

Very energetic, very...vigorous. It's hard not to notice Xia Fei like this.

Zhang Qingkai was still thinking about it, the head teacher said: "Xia Fei and Zhang Qingkai, please sit in the back row of empty seats first."

Zhang Qingkai came back to his senses, his eyes widened. He followed Xia Fei back, his body was so stiff that he didn't know how to move.

"Zhang Qingkai?" He heard someone beside him calling his name in a low voice.

He recalled this sound for 20 years, and heard it again in a trance, joy concentrated from his whole body to the corner of his mouth.

He responded crisply: "Hey!"

"Keep your voice down." Xia Fei leaned down a little bit, and then laughed, "Why are you still carrying a schoolbag, it's like a **** bag."

Zhang Qingkai stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer, clasped his hands uncomfortably, imitated Xia Fei and lowered his head, and said softly: "I've heard your name before, you study very well."

Xia Fei didn't pretend to be modest either, he just waved his hands indifferently and said, "It's okay."

Zhang Qingkai asked: "Why did you arrive so late today?"

Xia Fei is a very self-disciplined person, under normal circumstances, he is rarely late.

Xia Fei looked vigilantly in the direction of the teacher, and then took out a few thick books from his schoolbag.

"I borrowed books." He held the book like a treasure, "It took me a while to choose."

Zhang Qingkai pointed to one of them: "The ones published by this Commercial Press are better."

This is what Xia Fei in his previous life told him.

Xia Fei was very surprised and said: "Really!" He turned a few pages and closed it again, "Then I will change the book after school."

"I also have a lot of books that I want to read." Zhang Qingkai said nonsense with his eyes open. Reading is a torment for him. Before, every time he said that he wanted to read with Xia Fei, but he didn't wait for half an hour. Just fell asleep, "I'm after school, can I go with you?"

Xia Fei propped up the table, and nimbly turned the pen with the other hand. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and smiled.

"OK."

Zhang Qingkai never imagined that he and Xia Fei became good friends again in junior high school, starting from borrowing books and reading together. He knew in his heart that Xia Fei smiled at everyone on the surface, but if he really wants to let him It's not easy to see.

Zhang Qingkai decided to start from his hobby and get into the relationship between the two as quickly as possible.

"Zhang Qingkai." Xia Fei closed his homework book, packed his schoolbag and asked, "Are you going today?"

"Go!" Zhang Qingkai stood up and stuffed the book into his bag, "Of course! I don't read a book all day and my whole body is itchy!"

The two walked through the snack street in front of the school together, Xia Fei bought two cakes and handed one to Zhang Qingkai.

Before Zhang Qingkai could react, he stood still and looked at Xia Fei.

"Eat." Xia Fei sniffed, enduring the smell of the pancakes, "My mother gave me pocket money in the morning, and I have to eat a pancake to celebrate while I'm rich."

Zhang Qingkai was so excited that he took it with both hands, Xia Fei opened the plastic bag on his cake and took a big bite.

Zhang Qingkai asked: "Is it fragrant?"

Xia Fei's mouth was stuffed, and his voice was muffled: "It smells so good!"

Zhang Qingkai seldom ate roadside snacks like this with Xia Fei before. Xia Fei was in poor health because of the disease, and hardly ate anything other than home.

He remembered one time, when he went to play at Xia Fei's house, Xia Fei pushed him a small box with exquisite packaging. Zhang Qingkai opened the plastic bag and saw that inside was a pair of fried wings bought outside, still warm.

Xia Fei smiled and said, "I went to the bookstore to buy books, and when I passed by this small stall, I couldn't stand the smell, so I bought the right one."

Zhang Qingkai's heart was very astringent, he really wanted to say that I will take you to KFC now, but he was afraid that Xia Fei's body would not be able to take it.

He is afraid of everything about Xia Fei's body.

Xia Fei said: "Eat it, don't waste it."

Zhang Qingkai held his waist and said in a low voice, "I don't like this at all."

Xia Fei poked his stomach: "Eat it, tell me how it tastes after you finish eating."

Zhang Qingkai swallowed slowly. He calmed down for a while by going out to throw garbage bags. Looking at the children chasing and playing downstairs, and the faint voices of people farther away, he suffered a bit. The son almost pierced his heart.

When he returned to the house, Xia Fei asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zhang Qingkai smiled and said, "It's a bit worse than your mother's."

Xia Fei smiled and lay down on the bed, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "What do you mean by a short distance? I'm still short of Fu Kun."

The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day everyone.