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As an orange cat, Maisui has always maintained a slim body shape. I don’t know if it’s because she can no longer flirt with her sister and give up on herself. She eats and sleeps, eats after sleeping, and doesn’t go out anymore. She gained weight in just two weeks I weighed six catties.

It was rare that he was in a good mood lying on his stomach by the pillow, Lin Jinglei opened his eyes, and ran away mercilessly.

Lin Jinglei sat up and looked at the person who was talking to Lin Tai on the opposite bed with a smile: "You came early enough."

Tang Shan turned his head and squinted his eyes against the light: "I came out with my parents. They really went to work, and I went to a trial class in a fake."

"Need to make up lessons?"

"The second elder forced me to make up for it," Tang Shan said with a sigh, "Isn't it about the division of arts and sciences? They helped me choose."

Lin Jinglei sat on the edge of the bed and hooked his slippers with his feet while chuckling: "Xuewen, right, the future lawyer Tang."

Tang Shan wailed: "Don't talk about it, I really want to die."

It was a lively Saturday, when Lin Jinglei and Tang Shan were going out, they met Cheng Fang who came to knock on the iron gate.

"Looking for Yan Zizheng?" After Lin Jinglei opened the door, the gentleman turned sideways to let Cheng Fang in first.

Cheng Fang looked at the two people standing one behind the other and asked, "Is he there?"

Lin Jinglei curled his mouth: "You will know if you go in and have a look."

After saying this, some kind of petty thinking came into his head, and he stood there leaning on the door panel, and shouted into the courtyard: "Yan Zizheng!"

After two seconds, the door opened, and the person who came out had his shirt buttoned halfway and looked over eagerly.

Lin Jinglei tilted his head towards Cheng Fang: "I'm looking for you."

Yan Zizheng heard Lin Jinglei call that he came out running, but the person who left without closing the door at the other end was to inform him that someone was looking for him.The person left, leaving a smell of vinegar all over the yard.

Tang Shan, who was watching the whole process, walked beside Lin Jinglei and said, "Leizi, why do I think there is something weird between you and Yan Zizheng?"

"Strange?" Lin Jinglei raised his eyebrows, "Didn't everyone tell you what happened to us?"

"No, what I mean is that your friendship is somewhat different from that of Kaka and Alang."

"It's different."

Tang Shan slowed down his tone: "How should I put it, it's common for Kaka and the others to hold hands, hug and kiss in public while walking on the street, but I've never seen the two of you so intimate."

Lin Jinglei was slightly taken aback: "Is it necessary to show it in broad daylight to be called love?"

Tang Shan laughed: "Anyway, if I'm with Shen Ling, I'll take her to the main road every day to show off my affection."

"Tsk, when will you wake up from this dream?"

"If you don't even have dreams, you will be farther away from her." Tang Shan changed the subject and continued, "Leizi, to be honest, I really envy you, you don't know how many times I have thought about not going to school at all. To engage in music, but I just can't, I can't get over the hurdle set by my parents in my heart."

Lin Jinglei said disdainfully: "Come on, you brazenly said that you gave up your studies because you wanted to focus on music. I think you just fancy not studying so you can spend more time with Shen Ling."

Tang Shan couldn't deny it and asked, "What do you do every day now?"

"What else can I do? Eat, drink, sleep and play games."

The first stop with Tang Shan was Zero Degrees. After Lin Jinglei entered, he put the paper bag in his hand on the cash register.

During this period of time, there were not two customers in the store. Zheng Qiaosheng followed his sister's instructions, and when he saw Lin Jinglei came, he immediately leaned into the back room to call for someone.

When Zheng Qiaoyin came out with a typical hairstyle with a bad sleeping position, Lin Jinglei and Tang Shan were talking to his brother. After intercepting a few sentences, she interrupted: "You really don't plan to go to school anymore."

Lin Jinglei: "Let's stop this topic, I'm really too lazy to reply to you one by one patiently."

Tang Shan: "I've been here. Do you have any recommendations? It's best to be a new product. Leizi has never drunk it."

Zheng Qiaoyin laughed twice: "He hasn't been here for a while, and he hasn't had a lot of drinks."

Lin Jinglei blinked, smiled slightly at Zheng Qiaoyin and said, "Surpriseme."

After Zheng Qiaoyin sat down with three glasses of drinks, the good brothers and colleagues turned into a gathering of girlfriends.This girl is so good at talking, it is not surprising that she has become the main force of the campus broadcasting.

After hearing Zheng Qiaoyin's advice to Lin Jinglei to keep his brother's school uniform, Lin Jinglei asked why.

"Have you run out of money for your meal card?"

Lin Jinglei shook his head: "No, there were hundreds of people who rushed last time."

"Then go in and have a meal from time to time, it can't be cheap in the cafeteria."

Tang Shan had a flash of inspiration: "Yes, it's okay, you can still put on your coat and play ball. The school's court is so good, it won't be preempted by aunts dancing in the square, and there won't be kids from junior high school running around everywhere."

This point really moved Lin Jinglei, he nodded: "Then I will keep it."

A cup of milk tea disrupted the original plan to return the school uniform, Lin Jinglei also took out a cat.Zheng Qiaoyin heard Tang Shan say that after Maisui wants to become a father, she has to wait for a kitten to be raised when it is born.

Although Lin Jinglei agreed, he didn't have a clue in his mind, he wasn't sure how many kittens that little female cat could have, let alone whether he was among them.

Maybe the more you meet the people close to you, the less you will be able to plan step by step where to go and what to do.

Zhaoyu drove to Tanghe District to pick up Yan Zizheng and Cheng Fang, and then walked aimlessly on the street, listened to three or five songs, and detoured for six or seven miles. Finally, he turned the steering wheel and set the destination as No. Fifth Elementary School.

After getting out of the car, the three young men stood at the gate of the school and argued with the old man for a long time but failed to get in, so they had to walk through the grove outside the courtyard wall to climb over the courtyard wall behind.

"This wall is much higher than ours back then," You Zhaoyu squatted on the wall and said, "I remember that Ah Zheng could jump directly over it."

Cheng Fang laughed out loud: "He once tried to be brave with a senior student and said he could jump out, but he was caught by the teacher and punished severely, was he told to cry?"

You Zhaoyu nodded again and again: "I cried, my nose burst into tears."

Yan Zizheng, who had been silent all this time, landed lightly: "You two have no energy."

The good luck started when they sneaked into the campus. The 40-year-old teacher who was on duty in the teaching building was the physical education teacher who taught them at that time.

After borrowing the basketball, they went to the southernmost court of the playground. Even though it was for the fifth grade, the biggest in the school, the basket was still a bit short, and dunks were repeated every minute.

The trajectory of life has never been roundabout, and there are few opportunities to stop and look back in the process of non-stop forward. Being active in the favorite place in childhood, it is inevitable that memories will pour in.

They passed the ball to each other many years ago, how could they have thought that there would be separation and reunion, that the little kid turned into a beautiful boy, would still call each other's nicknames, and would still be crazy for no reason.

Spring sunshine, blue sky and white clouds, laughter.

After playing ball all morning, I ate at the snack bar opposite the school among various remedial classes and small dining tables at noon. In the afternoon, I went to the game hall two streets away that has been improved countless times to pass the time.

You Zhaoyu admits that playing nonsense with good buddies is more interesting than any bar he has been to, and more enjoyable than any big meal he has eaten.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the mobile phone he put in his coat pocket rang, and he would turn the vibration into a ringtone every holiday, mainly to show off the various explosive songs he frequently changed.

Before he went to pick up the phone, he prayed that it would be Zou Jing, maybe God was jealous of his happy life recently, and it really was his father.

He took his mobile phone to the door of the game hall, picked it up, and lied that he was at home, but he didn't expect that his father who was in a hurry to go out of town came back early and was still in his room.

It sounded like there was nothing more pissed off than him stealing the car out.The situation was too fucking urgent, so he hung up the phone and ran back to say a word before withdrawing.

Yan Zizheng could guess nine out of ten without asking, and after Yu Zhaoyu left in a hurry, he also decided to go back.When he was about to go to the side of the road to take a taxi, Cheng Fang, who was following behind, stretched out his waist and called him to stop him. He looked up at the clear sky and said, "The weather is so good, and it's not far away. Let's walk back."

Yan Zizheng raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Go back first, I still have something to do."

"Ah Zheng," Cheng Fang leaned over to look at Yan Zizheng, "You are really weird, you always seem to be avoiding me."

Yan Zizheng moved the corner of his mouth: "You think too much."

Seeing Yan Zizheng walk away, Cheng Fang, who stood still, raised his voice: "I know about you and Lin Jinglei."

Yan Zizheng stopped in his tracks: "Did the second idiot say that?"

Cheng Fang smiled and nodded: "He said you care about him."

Yan Zizheng looked at the elongated shadows of him and Cheng Fang on the ground, then looked up: "Yes."

"Listen," Cheng Fang approached step by step, "I don't care what's wrong with you, I will tell you, I want to be good friends with you, just like when I was a child."

Yan Zizheng turned his head slowly: "Then I have to explain first, I might have been a good friend when I was young, but not necessarily now."

"how to say."

Yan Zizheng continued in a steady tone: "Frankly speaking, if I encounter certain things now, I will not put my friends first."

Cheng Fang took a deep breath after being silent: "Actually, you haven't changed. You are still the person who makes people feel very reliable. I understand, and I will definitely not help that kind of thing happen."

The corner of Yan Zizheng's mouth curled up: "You haven't changed, you are still so smart and understanding."

Cheng Fang's smile widened: "Then, can we walk back together?"

Because Tang Shan's free time was limited, they broke up before dinner, and Lin Jinglei didn't stay outside, which was really not his style.

Yan Zizheng told him that the three of them would get together today, and when he wasn't sure if that person would come back, he was debating whether to eat the two ice creams he was carrying in his hand.

After entering the alley, he took out his mobile phone. If the person was at home, he wanted to call out. It was better for the two of them to find a quiet place to eat ice cream together than to be divided by the other two brats.If that person is not at home, then he will have peace of mind and justification.

After the other person answered, he had to answer the same question before he could ask: "I'm almost home, I just entered the alley."

"Stop and wait for me to get out."

Lin Jinglei waited in place until Yan Zizheng came out, and said with a smile, "Are you a prophet of the future, you know that I will call you out."

Yan Zizheng was completely startled when he came out of the gate, his eyes lit up: "You dyed your hair."

Lin Jinglei used the front camera of his mobile phone as a mirror to look at his new hair color again, then looked at Yan Zizheng: "Doesn't it look good?"

Yan Zizheng leaned over and stood behind Lin Jinglei to watch together, nodding seriously: "It looks good."

Lin Jinglei shook his hand and pressed the camera button, and they were forcibly circled into the screen when they were not in the photoshoot state at all.He hurriedly lowered his head to check, and laughed out loud: "You're confused again."

Yan Zizheng took the phone and looked at it. In the photo, Lin Jinglei was smiling brightly, but he had all five senses.He got up after receiving the ice cream handed over by Lin Jinglei, what was he coming out for, and quickly said: "Principal Lin and his sister are here, are you sure you want to go back now?"

Lin Jinglei licked the cream on his lips with his tongue: "When did you come?"

"Just now, if you walk faster, you will see them coming in. It seems that Aunt Tong came back from get off work early to wait for them."

When these three people got together, it was inevitable that it would be a three-way meeting about him.Lin Jinglei snorted, "I'm not going back, it might be a criticism meeting, or a memorial service."

Yan Zizheng turned his head and said: "Two choices, go hide under my bed or we go out first, and go back after they leave."

Lin Jinglei automatically ignored the first choice and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Wait for me," Yan Zizheng stuffed the ice cream in his hand to Lin Jinglei, then trotted back, "Come out right away."

Lin Jinglei looked at Yan Zizheng's ice cream in his hand, and he committed the mistake of stealing it again. He took one bite as an excuse and then took another bite. Yan Zizheng went there in less than 2 minutes, and he ate it up.

Yan Zizheng, who came out with a cello bag on his back, glanced at Lin Jinglei's swollen cheeks as expected, and dragged him away: "I told my grandfather that the orchestra will not be back from rehearsal all night tonight."

Lin Jinglei followed closely: "Where are we going?"

Yan Zizheng's silence made him guess: "Internet cafe?"

Yan Zizheng shook his head.

"Hotel?"

Yan Zizheng shook his head.

"Damn, don't tell me you really went to rehearse all night, then I'd rather go back."

Yan Zizheng, who walked out of the alley, hailed a taxi on the side of the road, opened the rear door, stuffed the cello and Lin Jinglei, who was still holding half an ice cream, and sat in the co-pilot.

After he gave the name of the place, Lin Jinglei in the back seat asked, "Are you going to your house?"

Yan Zizheng turned around: "Don't want to go?"

Lin Jinglei bit the ice cream and didn't care to speak, turned around and saw Cheng Fang walking with an old lady outside the car window.After their eyes met, they slowly moved away, until he could no longer see him, he turned his head and asked Yan Zizheng, "What have you guys been doing today?"

It is a good sign that he can take the initiative to care about his affairs. Yan Zizheng was a little relieved, and looked at Lin Jinglei from the rearview mirror: "I can talk to you one night."

Who wants to listen to it all night, boring is not boring.Lin Jinglei raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "Pretend I didn't ask."

Yan Zizheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Cheng Fang who was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror: "There is no other content except remembering my childhood."

Lin Jinglei snorted, "You guys are so hypocritical, who hasn't had a childhood, what is there to miss."

Yan Zizheng listened to it and smiled without saying a word.