Quiet year

"Jing Ji Nian" Author: Chi Chi Yu

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The sick and weak beauty suffers from a dark belly and gentle attack on three major events in life - reading, treating diseases and falling in love

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Search keywords: Protagonist: Xiao Su┃Supporting role: Ling Jingyang┃Others: Cheng Fei, Tian Jiangbai

☆, remember the first year

On a summer afternoon, the weather was extremely hot. Xiao Su sat in a taxi and looked at the scenery outside the window. The air conditioner was not turned on in the car. He was sitting by the window, sweating profusely. His pale skin was drenched with sweat, revealing a little crystal.

The driver was driving while humming an unknown song, caught a glimpse of his complexion, and asked, "Young man, are you okay? Are you suffering from heat stroke? It's a pity that this car doesn't have air conditioning. Why don't you drink water, and the water in your front pocket That bottle has never been opened."

When Xiao Su just came out of the hospital, he was in good spirits, but now he was completely sunburned, looking sleepy. Hearing this, he shook his head lightly and said, "I'm fine, thank you."

"Is it okay? It's good that it's okay, we'll be here soon."

The car walked for a while and stopped slowly. Xiao Su paid the money and got out of the car with his luggage.

This residential area is not high-end, but it is very quiet. The flower garden is surrounded by bamboo, and the unknown flowers inside are blooming brilliantly. The white bungalows are lined up, and the green trees are straight between the houses. Occasionally, a gust of wind passes by, and the shadows of the trees sway .In this first-tier city full of material desires, there is such a distant artistic conception of "staying in a human environment without the noise of cars and horses".

Xiao Su has not recovered from his serious illness, so this place is suitable for recuperating.

A year ago, Xiao's family transferred the company from city B to city S, and their parents bought a house here.Xiao Su did not move here because his condition worsened, and he lay in B Central Hospital for more than three months. Later, his condition finally stabilized. In order to facilitate care, he was transferred to S Central Hospital for more than two months. discharge.

In fact, for the Xiao family, City S is their hometown. Father Xiao only took root in City B when he was young and went out to work hard. good thing.

Xiao Su waited on the side of the road for a while, and then saw his mother walking over, looking not in a good mood.

He stepped forward and called out, "Mom."

Yang Qingwan was really in a bad mood. Seeing her son's weakness, her mood became even worse. She said, "Your father really didn't send you here. You really have him. What is more important than your son? I'm so angry, how can there be such a thing as him?" Parents? You have to teach him a lesson when he comes back!"

Xiao Su knew that she would be angry about this, so he quickly persuaded him: "Mom, is it all right? It's not that my dad didn't send me here, I'm in a hurry to go home, and I don't want to wait for him."

Yang Qingwan sighed, "You and your father know how to mess around." Seeing Xiao Su's pale face, he hurriedly took the luggage over, "Okay, okay, don't let it dry out, let's go back, I made mung bean soup."

Xiao Su is still unfamiliar with everything in the new home, sitting at the dining table while drinking mung bean soup and looking around.Yang Qingwan sat next to him, and introduced: "Your bedroom is upstairs. Mom has cleaned it up. I will clean it up later and go to rest."

Xiao Su nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

Yang Qingwan touched his hair and said, "Your father will come back in the afternoon. How about I make a big meal in the evening? What do you want to eat?"

"Big meal," Xiao Su drank the mung bean porridge in the bowl in one gulp, and reported the names of several dishes.

"Okay, I'm going to buy vegetables now, hey, don't make sweet and sour pork ribs, your dad likes them."

Xiao Su laughed: "Mom, Dad just didn't send me back."

Yang Wanqing glared at him: "I knew to protect your father."

Xiao Su smiled: "Mom, I'm going out for a walk."

"The sun is still bright."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it myself."

Yang Qingwan saw that he looked good, so she didn't insist anymore. The mother and son packed up and went out together.

As the sun sets, the heat fades away.The summer wind is no longer so hot, and more people go out, walking in twos and threes, scattered on the road.Xiao Su walked slowly along the road, his shadow stretched long by the sunlight, following him, sometimes hitting the flower garden, sometimes hitting the side of the road...

Inexplicably, Xiao Su recalled the days when he was in the hospital. He was lying in the ward, watching the people outside walking in the same way. Some people were still in wheelchairs, and some were walking slowly with crutches. Maybe they will fall in the next step, but they still walk, unconsciously and without fear.

Movement is the simplest form of expression of freedom, so even if those people are terminally ill and dying, they are worthy of his envy.

But now, he doesn't have to envy them.

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet became a little joyful.

When he passed the bookstore at the exit of the community, he thought about it and turned in.There were very few people in the bookstore. At the counter, a young man was buried in a book. When Xiao Su walked over, he raised his head and asked coldly, "What book do you want to buy?"

Xiao Su didn't bring any money with him, so he said bluntly, "I don't want to buy it, just take a look."

The boy looked at him for a while and asked, "Do you live here?"

Xiao Su nodded, a little curious why he asked this.

I just heard the young man continue: "If you don't have any money, you can borrow it first, just remember to pay it back."

Xiao Su was a little surprised. Although this man looked cold, he didn't seem so arrogant.He couldn't help but smiled slightly and said, "Okay, thank you."

The man was startled, lowered his head, and went to read the book by himself again.

Xiao Su wandered around for a long time, but didn't see any books. When he wanted to go back, he looked at the counter, and the boy was no longer there.

Xiao Su walked around until the sky was getting darker, and Xiao Su went back. The neighborhood was bustling now, and there were more pedestrians than during the day. Xiao Su walked slowly and entered his yard, when he heard his father's hearty laughter When it was heard, he opened the door and entered the room, saying, "I'm back."

Yang Qingwan came out of the kitchen with soup, "Where have you been? Why have you been here for so long?"

Xiao Jiang waved at him and said, "Come on, son, let me take a look."

The atmosphere at home is very good when both parents are there, Xiao Su especially likes this feeling, he smiled and walked to sit next to his father, and said: "I walked around, but I didn't go anywhere, and I didn't go out of the community."

Xiao Jiang rubbed his hair, and said to Yang Qingwan with some distress: "Qingwan, look at our son, he can use the community as a shopping mall."

"It's not that exaggerated," Xiao Su laughed, "I went to the bookstore at the gate of the community to look for a while, and the person said that those who live in this area can borrow books."

"It's the bookstore where the kid next door works part-time, Susu, if you're bored at home, go shopping more."

"Yeah. Mom, I'm hungry."

"Okay, let's serve dinner."

……

After dinner, my parents had to go back to the company to deal with affairs, and left after a little tidying up.

The rare reunion ended in a hurry, Xiao Su didn't feel anything, and said goodbye to his parents with a smile.

It has been like this for so many years, and he has long been used to it.

Seeing that it was still early, Xiao Su went upstairs to paint with his painting tools.This area is not close to the urban area, and it is very quiet at night. Xiao Su was serious about washing with a paintbrush, and the oil paint smudged round and round in the clear water. He looked at it, a little lost in thought.

Outside the window, suddenly "Boom—" a crisp voice came from the dark night, breaking the silence.

Xiao Su was so frightened that his hands shook, and the paintbrush fell into the water all at once.

After another half day, the doorbell rang downstairs, Xiao Su felt helpless, dropped his brush and went downstairs to open the door.

The person who came to ring the doorbell was a handsome young man in home clothes. When he saw Xiao Su, he greeted Xiao Su with a smile: "Hi, I'm really sorry that I broke the flowerpot in your yard."

Xiao Su turned his head and looked around, and sure enough, he saw a broken flowerpot in the courtyard, and there was a person squatting beside the broken flowerpot.

When he ran over to open the door just now, he didn't notice it. Was he too careless or was the other party hiding too deeply?Xiao Su fell into chaos all of a sudden, how safe is the hospital?

Feeling Xiao Su's gaze, the man stood up slowly while supporting his waist.

It seems that the injury is not serious.

Xiao Su felt great ups and downs in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"We live next door. I just climbed the wall to get something, and I accidentally fell over it." The smiling young man explained, and politely apologized: "My name is Ling Yuyang, I'm really sorry to bother you so late. Pay tomorrow."

"It's okay, it's just a flower pot." Xiao Suzhi felt that he met two strange flowers that climbed on the wall of someone's house at night, and turned their head over.You don't need to think about who is the person who overturned the wall. Out of curiosity about strange things, Xiao Su couldn't help but look at that person, "Eh? It's you?"

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☆, Jing Ji Year Two

That person was still the same as I saw in the bookstore during the day, deserted and aloof.

"Well, Ling Jingyang." He said.

"Xiao Su." Xiao Su also reported his name.

"Yangyang, have you two met before?" Ling Yuyang asked in surprise.

"Well, in the bookstore during the day." Ling Jingyang supported his waist, a little weak: "Can you stop chatting and come here to help?"

"Ah, oh, are you okay?" Ling Yuyang remembered the business at this moment, and ran over quickly: "Where is the injury? The waist? It won't be broken, right?"

Ling Jingyang raised his hand and slapped him firmly on the back: "Shut up, crow's mouth."

The two limped out of the courtyard door with their arms, Xiao Su watched the door for a long time before closing the door.After such a fuss, there was no intention of drawing, so I simply turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door of Xiao's house, and Xiao Su ran to open the door with sleepy eyes. Outside the door, Ling Yuyang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was neat and handsome, but he couldn't hide his tired face.

"Ling..." Xiao Su yawned and couldn't remember his name for a while.

"Yuyang." Ling Yuyang cheered up to supplement him, and then yawned.

"Is there something? Go back to sleep if you're okay." Xiao Su couldn't help but wanted to close the door.

Ling Yuyang quickly stopped him, turned his head and pointed to the flower pot in the yard: "I'm here to return the flower pot, I put it there for you."

"You don't need to say this kind of thing yourself next time, just let it go." Xiao Su yawned again.

"But there won't be a next time, my brother can't bear the pain." After talking for a while, Ling Yuyang regained his energy, and reached out to pat Xiao Su's shoulder: "Are you so sleepy? It's getting late."

This said, as a patient, Xiao Su seldom lacks of sleep all the time, this made him cry out, almost wanting to go crazy.Xiao Su resisted the urge to push him out, and said lazily, "Is your brother alright?"

"It's okay, like a calf, what can happen."

"Okay, it's fine." Xiao Su put his hand on the doorknob, yawned slowly, and then said, "Goodbye." Then he closed the door neatly.

Ling Yuyang: "..."

Ling Yuyang: "Hey, you have a big heart, you didn't close the door properly."

When I woke up, it was almost 12 o'clock, the house was quiet, the summer sun was scorching the earth, and the flowers and plants in the yard were all dead.

Xiao Su got up and poured a cup of boiling water to dry, took his clothes to take a bath, half an hour later when he came out of the bathroom, the boiling water was already slightly cold, he drank most of the cup, poured out the rest, and walked to the yard.

The flower pot that Ling Yuyang brought in the morning is still there. The flower pot is very big, about three times bigger than the original one.Xiao Su looked and looked around the flowerpot, then looked at the wild flowers and weeds all over the yard, really didn't know what to plant.

The weather was very hot. He stood there for a while, unable to bear the heat of the sun, and was about to turn around and go back when another person appeared at the gate of the yard.

"Wait." Ling Jingyang held a bag of something in his hand, and raised his hand at Xiaosu: "Come here and get the seeds."

"Seeds?" Xiao Su walked over and opened the courtyard door. Ling Jingyang put something in his palm, and it turned out to be a packet of seeds, each small and black, like rapeseed seeds, Xiao Su couldn't recognize them. Then he grabbed Ling Jingyang who wanted to go back without saying anything, and asked, "What kind of seed?"

Ling Jingyang paused and stopped, "Flower seeds. Not only the flower pots were broken yesterday, but also the flowers. I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I apologized several times yesterday, this flower seed, thank you."

Xiao Su was busy in the yard for a long time, then planted the flowers, turned his head to look at the wall, Ling Jingyang just came back from changing the dressing, and now he was lying on the wall to watch.

The wall is not short, and I don't know if he is stepping on something. He rests his hands on the top of the wall, looking a little strenuous, but his tone of voice is very relaxed: "Okay?"

"Well," Xiao Su clapped his hands and put away the tools, then raised his head and asked, "Do you think this can survive?"

"Yes, grandma said it is easy to raise."

"Isn't that flower pretty?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

The two of them were lying on the top of the wall and standing in the yard, and they were able to chat in a neutral manner.When Ling Jingyang was called away by his grandmother, Xiao Su patted himself on the head, thinking to himself, living alone is really boring.

Turned around and went back to take a nap again, in the evening, I woke up faintly.It was almost dark, and the last glow of the sunset reflected the last faint red light in the sky, as if it was struggling, but it was so calm.

The phone vibrated twice, then fell silent again. Xiao Su pulled it over to read it. It was a text message from his mother - the company's work is not finished, and your father and I probably won't be able to go home. Son, remember to eat on time.

Xiao Su twitched the corners of his mouth, and it took him a long time to elicit an unseemly smile, and replied to the text message—I see, you too, don't be so busy that you forget to eat.

Putting down the phone, Xiao Su lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Ribs were being stewed in the Ling family's kitchen, and the pressure cooker was beeping. Grandma Ling was cutting vegetables, putting them on plates, and scooping out the soup.Ling Jingyang was sitting in the study room, with his back straight and his pens in his well-articulated hands, fighting with a set of college entrance examination questions.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door suddenly.

"Yangyang, go and open the door." Grandma's voice came.

Ling Jingyang let out a "hmm" and ran to open the door.Outside the door, Xiao Su stood upright, raised the flower seeds in his hand: "The seeds haven't been planted yet, I waited in the yard for a long time and didn't see you, so I came here directly."

"Of course you can't wait for me, who would climb other people's walls every day for nothing." Ling Jingyang said in a low voice, reaching out to take the flower seeds.

Xiao Su thought to himself, isn't it you?She pouted to say goodbye and go home.

"Who is it? Yangyang, why don't you let people in?" Grandma's voice came suddenly.

Looking around, I saw Grandma Ling coming out of the kitchen with dishes.Although she is over fifty years old, she walks steadily, her shiny hair is neatly tidied up, she wears an apron, she has a pleasant smile, she is dignified and kind, just looking at it can make people feel faintly close.

Grandma also saw Xiao Su, her eyes were full of surprise and she didn't hide it: "Whose child is this? Why is he so good-looking? Are you a child from the Xiao family next door?"

Xiao Su was born handsome, fair and clean, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and with a calm personality, he was very pleasing to the elders.Xiao Su looked at the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but associate her with his grandma, and when he greeted her, he smiled a little bit, "Grandma, my name is Xiao Su."

"Hey, boy, I've heard your mother talk about you before. Come in."

Xiao Su declined politely: "No need, grandma, I have to go back and cook..."

Before she finished speaking, Grandma Ling interrupted: "What kind of food, do you think Grandma doesn't cook enough? It's the same here, come in quickly." She turned her head to signal Ling Jingyang, "Don't block the door. "

Ling Jingyang stood up a little and pulled Xiao Su into the door.

The room is filled with the faint smell of stewed ribs, the lighting is warm and soft, the food on the table is not rich, but the rising heat is inexplicably exciting.Xiao Su lowered his eyes and said for a while, "Thank you grandma."

"Thank you. Your mother also told us to take care of you when she came to visit. This child is really painful. "

After all the dishes were served, Grandma Ling took off her apron, and the three of them sat around the table.

Grandma Ling asked Xiao Su while scooping up the soup, "Are you about to enter the third year of high school?"

"Ah."

"which school?"

"One Middle School."

"Well... It's the same school as Yangyang... Your mother said that you are not in good health, why don't you let Yangyang drive you to school in the future."

Ling Jing, who was about to drink the soup, raised his hand.Calmly raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Su, the young man's brows were slightly curved, and he smiled warmly. I don't know if it was because of the lighting, his skin was a little pale, and he looked very frail.

Xiao Su didn't notice Ling Jingyang's gaze, and said to Grandma Ling with a smile: "No need, I can do it myself, not to mention the school is not far from home."

Grandma Ling thought for a while, but didn't say anything else, and turned to other things.

The meal ended with talking and laughing.

When he got home, Xiao Su looked at the watch on the wall, it was almost eight o'clock.After eating this meal for so long, he thought it was only an hour.

Looking around the deserted home, the young man smiled wryly, as expected, he was still greedy for company.

Jingji year three

The start of school is coming soon, Xiao Su gets up early in the morning to get ready, the morning sun hits his slightly pale side face through the mist, with a faint radiance, making the warm eyebrows even more beautiful soft.

Yang Qingwan came out of the kitchen and was a little surprised when she saw Xiao Su: "Why don't you sleep more?"

"I can't sleep anymore." Xiao Su said, putting the packed schoolbag aside.

"Where's your dad? Haven't gotten up yet?"

Xiao Su didn't answer, and a lazy voice came from upstairs: "Get up. Uh... It's rare to sleep well." Xiao Jiang came down from upstairs.

Yang Qingwan said dissatisfiedly: "I just know to sleep, you have to send your son to school today."

"I know I know, well, what did you cook, it smells so good."

"Hurry down and eat, go to school after eating, it's getting late."

Xiao Su walked towards the dining table and said with a smile, "Mom, don't worry."

The family sat down, Yang Qingwan scooped up a bowl of porridge for everyone, and said to Xiao Su: "Xiao Su, although the third year of high school is very stressful, the body is the most important thing, you know?"

Xiao Su nodded: "I know, you don't have to worry about me."

"You have always been the most sensible, we can rest assured." Xiao Jiang reached out and rubbed his hair.

After breakfast, the father and son went to school.Xiao Jiang finished taking care of all the things in the school, and gave some instructions, and then drove away.

"Xiao Su, your grades are not bad." In the office, the chubby homeroom teacher said while staring at the list: "You, quickly adapt to the new environment and devote yourself to studying. You know, you can get into a good university and have a bright future."

Xiao Su stood next to him, with a habitual smile on his lips, and nodded his head "Yes".

"Go, our classroom is on the third floor."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Xiao Su?" As soon as he left the office, Xiao Su heard a slightly familiar voice behind him, turned his head, and saw Ling Jingyang walking towards here with a pile of books in his arms.

"Ling Jingyang." Xiao Su smiled and greeted him.

Ling Jingyang approached, stood still, and asked, "Which class do you transfer to?"

"Class Seven."

"Oh," nodded, "wait a minute, I'll take you to the classroom after I hand in my homework."

"Huh?" Xiao Su didn't know why, so he lowered his head slightly, and saw the summer homework that Ling Jingyang was holding in his hand, the topmost book had "307" scrawled on the cover.

There are not many people in the classroom, but it is very noisy. A group of people gather together and don't know what they are talking about.Xiao Su followed Ling Jingyang and entered the classroom together with him.

"Huh? New classmate?" Someone in the crowd saw Xiao Su and asked Ling Jingyang.

Ling Jingyang gave a faint "hmm".

Xiao Su smiled slightly and said hello, "Hello."

The man was very enthusiastic, raised his baby face, gave Xiao Su a big smile, and said, "Hello. My name is Cheng Fei, how about you?"

"My name is Xiao Su."

The conversation between the two caught the attention of the group of students who were chatting. Everyone turned around and said hello, "Hello, new classmate."

"Hey, is there a seat?"

"School Committee, hurry up and arrange seats for new students."

A girl said: "Wow, so handsome! The school committee, let the new classmate sit at the same table with me."

"Oh, Li Xixi, don't you want the monitor?"

"Squad leader, I don't want my deskmate anymore, give me the new classmate."

"..."

Everyone chatted and laughed, there was no malice, Xiao Su looked around, and finally returned to Ling Jingyang.Ling Jingyang rubbed his brows, looked at it calmly for a while, then knocked on the table, and said, "Everyone, sit down first."

Cheng Fei raised his hand and said, "School Committee, I happen to be sitting alone."

Ling Jingyang looked around, nodded, turned to Xiao Su, but didn't speak.

You even asked for your own opinion?Xiao Su was a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded and said "thank you".He turned his head to thank Cheng Fei.

Not long after I sat down, the class bell rang.Because there are no books yet at the beginning of school, the teacher asked everyone to study by themselves.

Cheng Fei's personality is lively, cheerful and self-sufficient. In just one day, Xiao Su has already gotten to know him very well.

In the afternoon, before school was over, Cheng Fei came over with his head: "You walked home at noon today, don't you have a bicycle?"

"How do you know I'm walking home?"

"You didn't go to the carport, I saw it. Do you want me to take you home later?"

Before Xiao Su could speak, a boy in the front seat listened and turned his head: "Come on, with your driving skills, you can still send people home, and it's almost as good as sending them to the west."

Xiao Su remembered him, his name seemed to be Tian Jiangbai, and he was the sports committee member of this class.

"My driving skills are good!" Cheng Fei slapped the table and glared at him.

Tian Jiangbai ignored him, turned his head to look at Xiao Su, and said, "Treasure life, stay away from wrongdoing." He turned to class with a blank expression.

Cheng Fei angrily kicked his chair.

After school, Xiao Su politely declined Cheng Fei's request again, and went home in the sunset with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he turned the corner of the street, a voice came from behind him. Xiao Su turned his head and saw Ling Jingyang chasing after him on a bicycle.

Riding beside him, Ling Jingyang stopped, with a calm face and a calm tone, "I'll take you back, anyway."

Xiao Su thought for a while, then sat on the back seat, "Thank you."

"Sit firmly." The boy stepped on the foot, and the bicycle took the two of them towards the sunset on the horizon.

☆、Chapter 3

As a transfer student, Xiao Su was supposed to get to know the new environment first, but no one was willing to waste time chatting with him except Cheng Fei occasionally. Luckily, Xiao Su didn’t need to know. , he quickly adapted to the tense study state in the class, and quickly put himself into study.

The teaching quality of No. [-] Middle School is one of the best in the province, but the food in the cafeteria seems to be inversely proportional to the teaching quality, which is extremely poor, so most students will not go to the cafeteria to eat, but choose to bring their own lunch.

There is no one in Xiao Su's family, and no one is too lazy to get up early in the morning, so naturally he won't bring that thing, and Cheng Fei is the same, and the two of them eat the cafeteria every day. Meals can also be eaten just like this.

After school at noon, the two of them packed up their things and were about to leave when a voice suddenly came from above their heads, "Xiao Su, where are you going?"

Xiao Su turned his head and saw a girl standing behind him. Xiao Su didn't have a deep friendship with his classmates. Many of them couldn't even remember their names, but he remembered the girl in front of him. Her name was Li Hua. She held a pen in one hand and a pen in the other. Holding a food box, looking a little silly.

Xiao Su said: "Go to the cafeteria to eat."

Li Hua put the food box on the table: "Don't go, this is for you."

"Give it to me? Yours? No need, I..."

"No, no, it's not mine, I still have it," the girl said with a red cloud on her face, "You can eat." After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out of the classroom.

Xiao Su: "..."

Xiao Su looked at Cheng Fei, then at the bento on the table, a little at a loss.

There were not many people in the class, so it was quiet at this moment, and all eyes looked over, because they were new students, so they didn't feel embarrassed to applaud, everyone had "You know" written on their faces.

Cheng Fei looked at Xiao Su who was surrounded, and didn't know what to do for a moment. The two of them were stunned for a while, and a voice suddenly sounded from the side: "You are allergic to coriander, don't eat this box."

Ling Jingyang looked at the lunch box Li Hua left behind. The lid of the lunch box was transparent, and there was indeed coriander inside.

Xiao Su doesn't like coriander, but he is not allergic to coriander, but no one will expose it now. This is a step that does not hurt people to the greatest extent, and they tacitly know it.

Xiao Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Yes, I am allergic to coriander."

Cheng Fei finally came to his senses, and quickly grabbed Xiao Su's arm: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria, and we won't run out of food."

Walking out of the classroom, Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going, this confession is too sudden. Xiao Su, look at you, you are too good-looking and easy to provoke love."

Xiao Su remained silent, turned around and saw that Ling Jingyang was standing there in the classroom with his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the afternoon, the sun slanted westward, the sunlight weakened, and the summer heat gradually faded away.After three consecutive math classes, when the bell rang, the classroom was full of wailing.

Xiao Su sat on his seat, thinking hard about a math problem he couldn't solve in class.The tie of the school uniform was crooked, and the hair was slightly messy. With his pale skin and tired look, he looked a bit embarrassed.

Everyone in the class has this situation. In fact, Xiao Su is already very good. After math class, there are basically no well-dressed people in the class.

They are all math problems.

Cheng Fei was messing with his crumpled school uniform tie with one hand, and was writing and drawing on the draft paper with the other. After a while, he stopped writing suddenly, stared blankly for a long time, and wailed: "Ah, ah, it's still not right!"

Xiao Su was taken aback by him, "What's wrong?"

"This question is not right at all, please help me to see it!"

"Let me take a look." Xiao Su pulled his book over, glanced at the title on the book, "I can't either."

"You can't either?! How difficult is this question!" Cheng Fei was about to cry.

Xiao Su patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal that I don't know how to do it. My grades are not very good."

Cheng Fei looked at him, put away his dejected face, and said, "You've lost a lot of weight recently, did you work too hard? You're not in good health, so don't try hard. It doesn't matter if you don't have good grades, your body is the most important thing. "

Xiao Su: "...well, I know."

Cheng Fei was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Is it strange for me to tell you this? But it seems that I have to say it." He raised his head and gave Xiao Su a smirk: "I can't help it."

Xiao Su stretched out his hands to pinch the boy's baby face, and said with a smile, "I understand. Look, I can't help it either."

"...Well, Xiao Su, you have turned bad."

The two were arguing, and Tian Jiangbai in front turned around, a little helpless: "Everyone is about to leave, you two are still arguing, go home."

The three of them packed their things, went to the shed, got on their bikes, and walked towards the school gate.

There were a lot of people at the gate of the school after school, Xiao Su said goodbye to Cheng Feitian and Jiang Bai, and was about to go home when he caught a glimpse of something, thought about it, and got out of the car and walked over to have a look.

In the alley, sundries were piled up and dilapidated. Although there was still noise from the school gate, few people here could pay attention.

Behind a pile of sundries, the boy was cursing viciously at the girl who was squatting on the ground, "...do you have a boyfriend? You can't save me that little money? You have a boyfriend, don't you?" Take the money for your brother and you take the money to raise the little boy??"

The girl squatted on the ground, her voice hoarse: "I don't have any, I really have no money."

The boy was so angry that he pulled the girl up: "You are lying! Do you believe that I really beat you to death?"

Xiao Su parked his car at the entrance of the alley, walked over, and shouted loudly on purpose: "Li Hua, are you in there? We've been waiting for you for a long time, are you okay?"

He walked over slowly, exposing himself to the sight of men and girls, and then asked in surprise, "Li Hua? What's wrong? Who are you?"

Seeing him, Li Hua's eyes were full of surprise, and gradually there was a little light in his originally desperate eyes: "Xiao Su, save me."

The boy was still curious about his appearance, but when he heard this, he couldn't help becoming more angry, and sneered, "Save you, no one can save you unless you take money." He rolled his eyes and grabbed Li Hua's hand hair, turned to Xiao Su and said, "You want to save her?"

Xiao Su looked around and calmly said, "Let go of her first, and I'll give you money."

"Hehe, it's quite refreshing. It seems that this is your boyfriend, isn't it Li Hua?" He let go of Li Hua and started looking for things: "Very good, you use money to support this little boy, who is hungry. Your brother, you can do it, you are awesome! Let me tell you, I don't want his money, I will kill him now."

Seeing the madness in the boy's eyes, Xiao Su realized that things seemed different from what he thought. He thought he met a normal person, but he didn't think he was a lunatic. Now he can't listen to anything. It's a bit tricky, he can't beat this person at all, let alone save him.

"Brother, no, he's not," Li Hua panicked and staggered up, trying to stop him.

The boy pushed her away, "You still defend him? It seems that's it."

Xiao Su watched the boy pick up a piece of iron, then looked at Li Hua who was pushed to his side, gritted his teeth, pulled Li Hua up and ran away.

Li Hua's calf was injured, and he couldn't run at all. The man behind him quickly caught up and threw the iron plate at the two of them.

At this moment, misfortune happened.

A pile of bamboo poles that fell from nowhere stopped the man's approach with a "crash".

The two narrowly escaped death, sweating coldly.

Li Hua leaned against the wall and cried softly.

Xiao Su was out of breath, and it took him a long time to recover, and comforted him, "Don't cry, it's okay."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Li Hua lowered her head to prevent him from seeing her face clearly, tears streaming down her face.

"It's okay, I was too reckless then, and almost had a big accident."

"You still know that you are reckless." A cold voice came.

Xiao Su turned his head, and saw Ling Jingyang jumping down from the wall, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and landed on the ground, he dropped the bamboo pole, clapped his hands and came over.

Now Xiao Su understood where the bamboo pole that fell from the sky just now came from, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I came here with you," Ling Jing raised his voice, picked up the schoolbag that Li Hua and Xiao Su threw on the ground and handed it over: "How is your leg?"

Li Hua shook her head: "I'm fine, just go back and deal with it." She raised her head, wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Thank you all so much today. Xiao Su, and what happened this morning, I'm embarrassing you , I'm really sorry."

Speaking of this, Xiao Su felt a little embarrassed, coughed and said, "It's okay, if I didn't remember to return the lunch box to you, I probably wouldn't have seen you trapped there."

Li Hua smiled wryly, looking at today's matter, she had nothing to do with Xiao Su, yet she was dragged into the water by herself.

"That man is your brother? He is still trapped there, what should we do?" Xiao Su asked.

"The person has already run away." Ling Jing raised his voice.

After resting in the corner for a long time, they sent Li Hua to the taxi, Xiao Su and Ling Jingyang slowly pushed the car back.

"If you weren't here today, I would have lost half my life." Thinking about it now, Xiao Su felt a little scared.

Ling Jingyang turned his head and glanced at him: "Don't be so brave in the future."

"I was in a hurry, so I forgot." Xiao Su was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, "Thank you, hey, let me treat you to dinner."

Ling Jingyang was a little surprised: "Bring me to dinner?"

"Anyway, I'm the only one in my house, so come to my house to eat."

The sky was dark, and the sunset burned its last bit of red flame, and finally fell silent.

The boy was cooking in the kitchen. At the door of the kitchen, Ling Jingyang looked at Xiao Su who was in a good mood, and was a little puzzled: "You are happy for the rest of your life?"

"Yes," Xiao Su smiled, looking at the person leaning against the door waiting for the meal, the corners of his mouth rose a little, and his eyes were full of smiles.

The rest of his life after the catastrophe was indeed something to be happy about, but what made him even more happy was that he was finally not alone at home tonight.

Ling Jingyang looked around him coldly