hang out

Others sitting in the class may not know the young woman who told their class teacher to go out, but Zhaoyu knew it, the female owner of the Internet cafe he frequented.

Regardless of her attire or personality, she took the hot route, wasting her quiet and elegant appearance in vain.You Zhaoyu doesn't like this type, he just likes a lady like Gong Yue who is knowledgeable and good-looking.In his opinion, a frail bookworm like Zou Jing is quite suitable for Zhang Ziqiong.

You Zhaoyu opened the back door and listened carefully to what the two people in the corridor were saying.

"Didn't I prevent you from coming to see me during working hours?"

You Zhaoyu heard Zou Jing say this in a complaining tone, and the damn school bell rang into his ears. He couldn't spy on Zou Jing's privacy in order to make things difficult for him in the future, which made him feel that the school bell was unpleasant for the first time.

Zhaoyu guessed that Gong Yue liked Zou Jing, and his uncalculating head could tell that Gong Yue treated Zou Jing differently from all other opposite sexes in the world.

Because of this, You Zhaoyu, who didn't like Zou Jing at all, couldn't be more friendly to him. What's wrong with him being the teacher in charge? He is not a good student who is afraid of the teacher in charge. It is the enemy.

So when he squeezed into the army after school, he deliberately bumped into Zou Jing who was walking shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Ziqiong.

Yan Zizheng saw the scene clearly, and caught up with You Zhaoyu: "They all bumped into each other blatantly."

You Zhaoyu snorted, "He's the one who blocked my way."

"In such a wide aisle, you say that people are blocking your way," Yan Zizheng said with a half bowed head, "Young master is so awesome, you can't afford to provoke him."

"Blocking my way."

"Come on, do you have that way?"

"Why don't you go to No. [-] Elementary School quickly, what are you doing here?"

Yan Zizheng took a deep breath: "I'm liberated."

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't it getting colder and colder? Several parents in our neighborhood negotiated together and rented a car. They sent their children there and picked them up on time every day."

You Zhaoyu took Yan Zizheng's shoulders: "Let's go, go online, you can't see the movie every day after school, don't mention how boring I am alone."

After school, the crowd began to disperse after leaving the main teaching building. Lin Jinglei and Tang Shan turned right to pick up their bicycles in Naples.

Because Tang Shanna had a few coupons for Malatang in the city center, and they would expire if they didn't eat them, Lin Jinglei planned to go with them and called Si Meiqi.

Lin Jinglei: "Didn't I ask you to find two more, and the five cards will be used up at once."

Tang Shan: "Leizi, you don't know anything about strength. Si Meiqi can eat three bowls by herself."

After the two of them got the car and met Si Meiqi who was waiting at the school gate, a problem arose.

"Come on, I can't carry her."

Tang Shan shook his head desperately: "I can't either."

"I don't carry it."

"Neither do I."

......

Si Meiqi stood there and glanced back and forth at the two people who were pushing back and forth: "Will you go or not? If not, I'll take the school bus home."

Tang Shan immediately boarded the car: "Leizi will take you, you are the main force, hurry up and get in the car."

Lin Jinglei was so angry that he stared helplessly at Tang Shanyuan's back. The boy's problem of running away after leaving him became more and more serious. Before he could fix the car, the car almost fell over.

He straightened the handlebars vigorously and turned back, "Sister, can't you wait for me to ride away before you sit on?"

Si Meiqi sat as firmly as Mount Tai: "No, what if you ran away too."

Lin Jinglei nodded with feigned approval: "You really worked hard to eat."

"People, you have to be particularly interested in something. I am delicious, Tang Shan is good at singing, hello..."

Lin Jinglei got on the bike and walked forward steadily: "What am I? Don't say half a word."

Si Meiqi sat on the back seat of the car and looked up at the sky: "I wanted to say it, but I didn't think about it. Could it be lust?"

Lin Jinglei frowned: "It's better to shut up."

After Yan Zizheng crossed the road, he stopped and waited for You Zhaoyu, who was squatting in the middle of the road and tying his shoelaces amidst the sound of car horns.

An uncle in a black car poked his head out and scolded something. The man got up and kicked the front of the car twice.In real society, I, Brother Yu, don't talk harshly.

He has known You Zhaoyu for so many years, and this kid seems to have always been this kind of virtue, always able to show his temperament of loving his mother to the fullest on the edge of morality.

"I just saw a girl sitting in the back seat of Lin Jinglei's car." You Zhaoyu trotted up to catch up, smiling so hard that his whole face was disfigured, "Haha, she is such a heavyweight beauty. If it's his girlfriend, I'll bless him."

How could Yan Zizheng try to figure out Yu Zhaoyu's ironic meaning? He started to sneak away after hearing the first sentence, and his eyes unconsciously looked in the direction Yu Zhaoyu was looking at. Although he didn't see the picture Yu Zhaoyu said at all, But his mind began to restless, and he couldn't laugh with the people around him no matter what.He changed the subject and said, "Which Internet cafe do you want to go to?"

"Aurora," You Zhaoyu continued with great interest, "By the way, let's get to know a certain sister..."

You Zhaoyu's words came to an abrupt end, his gaze was attracted by the two people who turned into the snack street not far ahead, he patted Yan Zizheng's arm: "Let's go, keep up."

Seeing that You Zhaoyu wanted to keep up with Zou Jing, Yan Zizheng was puzzled and said, "It's fine to find faults in school, what's the matter with you outside school."

"You know what the hell, if this shows which small hotel they went to or something, it will confirm my guess that there is an adulterous relationship between them. Such a good story will be exposed to those in our class who have nothing to do. Girls, lest he poison the hearts of innocent girls."

Yan Zizheng was at a loss and could not understand at all.

"I'm going to expose his hypocrite side. He's usually a liar, but he's actually an emotional liar. Just thinking about it makes people happy." You Zhaoyu said disgustedly, "Why can't you figure it out with such a bright mind? Exam."

Lin Jinglei rode home after eating Malatang, and deliberately made two extra laps on the road so that the smell absorbed by the clothes would be carried away by the wind.

Once he went out to eat barbecue with Tang Shan and his buddies in the band, and when he came back, his aunt wanted to throw him in the washing machine too.

The man sitting on the sofa watching the news in the living room saw him come back, and it took him a long time to hold back his words: "Raising the flag is doing well."

Lin Jinglei hummed, bent down and picked up the cat on the floor by the door and walked towards the bedroom.

After confirming that the two women were not at home, he came out again and asked, "Where are my aunt and the others?"

Lin Guodong's voice was quiet: "Lin Tai hasn't come back from school yet, your aunt has gone back to her mother's house."

In the past, every time his aunt went back to her mother's house, he was angry with his uncle. Judging from his uncle's tone, he couldn't escape this time.

Lin Jinglei sighed: "When will I pick you up this time?"

Lin Guodong stared at the TV screen: "Maybe I won't be able to pick it up this time."

Lin Jinglei was surprised: "Huh?"

"I'm going to divorce your aunt."

Lin Jinglei's heart skipped a beat.

Yan Zizheng was very surprised that Shen Ling came to his house to look for him. He probably asked someone to send Yan Ziqing home last time, and this girl remembered the address.

He and You Zhaoyu came out of the Internet cafe after dark, and when they got home, they saw a girl wearing a white off-shoulder short-sleeved and denim skirt sitting on the stone steps outside the gate.

"Why are you here?" He asked after walking up to him and recognizing someone.

Shen Ling stood up with a smile: "Wait for you."

Yan Zizheng frowned slightly: "Wait for me?"

"It's like this," the girl said while playing with a lock of hair on her shoulder with her hands, and stared at the boy in front of her, "It was my fault for bringing you into the fight last time, because I really wanted someone to stand up for me at that time." I'm here, and I'm here to say sorry."

It's been a while, and the apology came a bit late, besides, it's unnecessary.Yan Zizheng just said that he knew, so he opened the door to enter the courtyard.

"Wait a minute," Shen Ling grabbed Yan Zizheng's arm, "Then you forgive me?"

Yan Zizheng slowly withdrew his arm and turned around slightly impatiently: "Yes."

The girl giggled: "Then we are friends, right?"

Yan Zizheng didn't understand this logic, so in order to get out as soon as possible, he hummed perfunctorily.

Shen Ling quickly took out his mobile phone, and said eagerly: "Then hurry up, give me your mobile phone number."

Yan Zizheng's patience was exhausted, he walked away, and without hesitation locked the girl who was still talking non-stop outside the big iron gate.

Just two steps away, a bright arc under the lights in the courtyard slid past in front of his eyes, and the sound of splashing water splashed on the ground in front of him.

Yan Zizheng turned his head to look at the girl standing at the door with a basin in his hand: "Can't you see if anyone splashes it again?"

Ma Liangli tilted her head and pursed her lips with a smile: "I did it on purpose, to see if you let the beauty outside the door hook your soul away, and you hid pretty quickly."

Yan Zizheng strode towards his own house: "What nonsense, I don't know her well."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Ma Liangli said with her hands on her hips, "I've been waiting for you for nearly three hours, and you didn't even give me your phone number, you're really stingy."

Yan Zizheng was too lazy to discuss this matter with Ma Liangli, so he entered the room without looking back.

When Grandpa Yan heard his grandson coming back, he poked his head out of the room: "Zizheng, have you eaten yet?"

"Ate."

"elder brother."

"Why have you not gone to sleep."

"Watch cartoons."

"Don't look, go to sleep."

Yan Ziqing was the best at observing things with those big watery eyes, and found that his brother was not in a good mood and didn't speak up, so he went to sleep with the little quilt in desperation.

Yan Zizheng watched Xiao Budian climb onto the bed, then closed the door and went back to his own room next door.

He didn't turn on the light, and sat on the chair beside the bed, raised his head and rubbed his cervical spine with one hand.Maybe because he saw about Shen Ling, he remembered that fight again.

The most unforgettable thing for him was Lin Jinglei who stood next to him that night and watched Zhaoyu clean up the gangsters with him.

The street lights were not very bright, but the man's eyes were bright.

After so many fights with Lin Jinglei, it was the first time to observe him closely.

Very special pair of eyes, unbelievably beautiful, he just took one look at them and couldn't forget them.

Yan Zizheng never imagined that he would have tender feelings for the person who was always angry with him. Maybe they can stop fighting against each other, maybe they can be friends.

"Fuck, what a mess."

He brushed his hair irritably, got up and took the basin to wash up.

Lin Tai was never worried about his parents quarreling, because they would always reconcile within two days, but his brother told him that his parents might really have a big fight this time.

After his mother didn't answer the phone, he couldn't sleep because he was so worried. He came to his brother's room and said to the person who just went to bed, "Brother, can you come with me to my grandma's house after school tomorrow?"

"Go to your mother?"

"of course."

"Don't go."

Lin Tai stared: "You don't want her to come back?"

His aunt's absence meant that he couldn't eat the most basic food, and Principal Lin couldn't even cook instant noodles.Lin Jinglei lay there with his arms on his head and looked at the ceiling: "Of course I want to, but she has to be willing to come back."

Lin Tai insisted: "If we look for it, we will definitely come back."

"Don't be stupid, your mother is mad at your father, let's have a fart, and whoever provokes him will coax him." Lin Jinglei turned over, "You'd better persuade your father to be more reliable."

Lin Tai punched Lin Jinglei on the back with his fist angrily: "You are so heartless."

Lin Jinglei turned around: "I don't have a conscience? Who helped you stand out when you were being bullied."

"When did I get bullied?"

"Hey, you have a bad memory, don't you, you asked Yan Zizheng to beat that bear, you forgot?"

Lin Tai hummed: "I didn't know he could fight. His grades are so good, I thought he was just a nerd."

This is not the first time I heard someone say that Yan Zizheng has studied well. The last time Zheng Qiaoyin said he didn't believe it, this time Lin Tai said that Lin Jinglei believed it a little bit. After all, people are always willing to go out of their way to get to know their rivals.

He asked, "Did that kid really study well in junior high school?"

Lin Tai moved from the side of the bed to the inside of the bed, and said in disbelief: "You still ask me about this, don't you know that he was the top scorer in your senior high school entrance examination?"

Lin Jinglei was stunned, his eyebrows were knit together: "What?"

He didn't know how normal it was. When had he ever cared about learning, and when he heard it suddenly, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't bring together the textbook-level academic bully and Yan Zizheng's broken face.

"The ones with super high scores are basically distributed in the first few classes. If he is the top scorer, why is he in class [-]?"

"Then I don't know," Lin Tai said after thinking for a while, "At that time, several key schools were vying for him, and he came to No. [-] Middle School just because my dad agreed to one condition."

Lin Jinglei was rarely interested, and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"It should be his girlfriend, but he said it was his friend. Anyway, she is a girl with poor grades. If he comes, he will bring that girl with him."

The corner of Lin Jinglei's mouth curled up: "I'll wipe it, I'm still a lover."

Just as Lin Jinglei was slipping away, his younger brother asked across the board.

"Brother, don't you have a mid-term exam next week? What's the last place you want to take this time!"

"Go, go, get out," Lin Jinglei kicked Lin Tai's thigh, "Go to sleep."

Lin Tai, who was almost kicked out of bed, muttered something, and took the door out.

Probably because he met Yan Zizheng before going to bed, Lin Jinglei actually dreamed of Yan Zizheng that night.

There was a fight, the scene was blurry, and the faces could not be seen clearly, but he knew that the person standing beside him was Yan Zizheng.

After waking up, he recalled the fight again, how he threw the wooden stick to Yan Zizheng instead of Tang Shan.

After he couldn't figure it out, he could only think this way to make it work. Maybe, at that time, he felt that Tang Shan's combat power was too weak in comparison, and it would be a waste to give it.