Can you bend it?forget it

14

"I've confessed to you and you still dare to be friends with me, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that one day I can't help but throw you down."

"Heh, let's talk about it after you can beat me."

"Then you are not afraid, what should I do if I get deeper and deeper into you?"

"Shouldn't you be the one who should worry about this?"

"..."

Well, it seems that he really has no psychological burden to be with him. As for himself, whether it is wrong or right to stay by his side as a friend, he still can't think so far.

It's just that he still doesn't want to become a stranger with him. It's hard to find someone who can make him feel not lonely, and he can't accept being abandoned suddenly, and he still has a little bit of unwillingness.

Let's do it for now, maybe after a while I will change my mind?

But this desire lasted until the end of the first year of high school, and it didn't fade away as Qin Xiang wished. Instead, it became more mellow because of seeing his sweetheart every day.

Qin Xiang now has one more thing to do in class besides sleeping, which is to look at Zhan Xinchen's back in a daze, and occasionally pass him two small notes to tease him, Zhan Xinchen is basically used to it.

After school, Zhan Xinchen would occasionally accompany him to the boxing gym to practice a few times. This kind of getting along is not very close, but Qin Xiang felt that if the two big men were really together, it would probably be like this.

There is someone who can listen to you, and when he is lonely, he can eat a bowl of noodles with him, occasionally fight with him, and he can tolerate him even if he teases him with his temper. It seems that there is nothing wrong with being so simple.

Apart from not being able to do some small activities between lovers, the way two men get along together should be like this.

Just when Qin Xiang thought that they would continue to be so simple, the second year of high school began, but he didn't expect to face the problem of classifying arts and sciences as soon as the school started.

Qin Xiang nervously went to ask Zhan Xinchen, knowing that he had chosen science, and immediately followed suit, but the whole grade was broken up, Zhan Xinchen was assigned to science class A, and Qin Xiang went to class D , there are two classrooms separated by a staircase.

Qin Xiang has been depressed about this for a long time, even the benefits of staring at his back in a daze have been cancelled, will the two of them still meet?

The only thing that is gratifying is that he and Zhou Yangyang are in the same class, at least he still has an acquaintance.Zhou Yangyang's grades are good, he is the deputy monitor in the class, and he always supervises Qin Xiang's study and homework very conscientiously, which makes Qin Xiang very annoyed.

"I'm a thug, what kind of homework do I do—"

Zhou Yangyang took a book and knocked him on the head: "Don't dare to be a gangster without saying hello. It's good if you don't blow your head off. How dare you not study? I think you are tired of work!"

Qin Xiang hugged his head and got under the table. At this moment, he really regretted being in the same class as Zhou Yangyang.

Qin Xiang waited for Zhan Xinchen at the gate of Class A when school was over on the weekend.

"Going to the boxing gym?"

"Row."

The two walked out with their schoolbags on their backs.

"I haven't seen you all day." Qin Xiang said miserably.

"Isn't it you who showed up outside our class window after class?"

Qin Xiang smiled: "You saw me."

"As soon as you stop there, our classmates are scared back to the house, can I not see?"

"The students in your class are timid. Let's eat beef noodles first, and then go to the boxing gym. I'm starving to death."

"Ah."

When he was about to walk to the gate, Zhan Xinchen's phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and said a few words, then suddenly looked outside the school. A black car parked low-key on the side of the road outside the school.

Zhan Xinchen stopped, and Qin Xiang asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have something to do temporarily, so I can't go."

"Oh it's all right."

Zhan Xinchen left him where he was, and got into his father's car with his head bowed.

Zhan Mingsheng glanced at Qin in the rearview mirror.

Ringing, with a sullen face: "That blue-haired student, do you have a good relationship?"

"Not familiar, just a classmate." Zhan Xinchen looked at Qin Xiang outside the car window, and walked along the road alone with his schoolbag on his back.

"How could this kind of person get mixed up in your school? I'll have to talk to your principal some other day. Don't you check the recruited students?"

"Father!" Zhan Xinchen turned his head and looked into his father's eyes: "I haven't made friends with anyone, let alone him, can you stop doing this?"

"What are you talking about! Did I stop you from making friends? Of course it's okay for you to make more friends, but it depends on your character and family background. Don't just follow people casually..."

"I don't want to hear this!"

"you--"

"Exhibition office, Secretary Meng should be here soon. Shall we go home to pick up my wife first, or go to the hotel directly?" Assistant Wang Geng poked his head from the co-pilot and stopped the confrontation between the father and son in time, and hurriedly shifted topic.

"Go straight to the hotel and let another car pick her up."

"Okay." Wang Geng dutifully called the driver to pick him up.

Zhan Mingsheng eased his tone: "Let's have dinner with your Uncle Meng's family tonight. Do you still remember, Uncle Meng? He used to come to our house when he was young. He just transferred to the province, and his daughter also transferred to another school. Zhou will transfer to your school, and then I will ask your principal to arrange her into your class, and you will take good care of her, so that Uncle Meng can rest assured."

"En." Zhan Xinchen responded casually.

In the evening, it was an extremely boring family dinner. Zhan Xinchen met the little girl Meng Wanying who often came to play at home when she was a child. Now she has grown a lot taller, she is 170, and she looks shy when she looks at herself.

Zhan Xinchen's mother, Zhuang Xinlei, held her hand enthusiastically and did not let go the whole time, as if she were her own daughter. When she learned that she was going to transfer to the same class as Zhan Xinchen, she burst into laughter from ear to ear, and made a promise for Zhan Xinchen. You must take good care of her.

Zhan Mingsheng and Meng Qi chatted about state affairs in an official tone, the two officials' wives praised each other's clothes and make-up, and Meng Wanying kept asking him about the situation of his new school...

Zhan Xinchen is extremely disgusted with this kind of entertainment. Everyone puts on airs and puts on a hypocritical face. They consciously classify themselves and other people into different ranks, self-righteously thinking that they are masters, living in They are self-absorbed in their narrow circle...

He couldn't bear it until the end, and left early on the grounds that he still had homework tonight.The moment he walked out of the hotel gate, he let out a long sigh of relief. He walked home along the road against the cool autumn wind. It was quite a distance, but he needed to relieve his depression in the cold wind, so he didn't let the driver see him off. , walked back alone.

Sure enough, Meng Wanying transferred in on Monday, and the principal personally delivered it to the class, and the head teacher led her into the classroom in fear.

The news that Class A transferred a beautiful woman quickly spread to the entire grade. Meng Wanying was bright, beautiful and had a good figure. She wore a luxurious brand and was obviously a rich lady. When she first arrived, she was compared to the original school belle.

After class, everyone discovered that this beautiful woman had walked up to their school class monitor on her own initiative. Sure enough, all the beauties belonged to handsome men, so don't think about it!

In the evening after school, Zhan Xinchen pushed a bicycle out of the school gate, and Meng Wanying sat in the back seat of him.Now that the two families are very close, Zhuang Xinlei specially bought a bicycle for Zhan Xinchen to take Meng Wanying home with her sooner or later.

Zhan Xinchen was so hungry that he didn't eat two meals before he got it. He only used it to send her off this month when she just entered school. He didn't like Meng Wanying, and he didn't like having her life disrupted by her appearance.

Meng Wanying happily tugged at the corner of Zhan Xinchen's clothes from behind. His school uniform had a faint scent of lemongrass, and the sturdy shoulders of a young man had already taken the shape of an adult man, which made people feel at ease and moved.

Under the street lamp, Zhan Xinchen was pedaling his bicycle unhurriedly, Meng Wanying had been trying to find something to say, and Zhan Xinchen only replied to her with a word "huh" when he was annoyed by the question.

Suddenly a roar of motorcycles came from behind, shaking as if the whole ground was shaking, seven or eight motorcycles came from behind

After catching up, the black motorcycle in the front slammed on the brakes and crossed in front of Zhan Xinchen, forcing them to stop.

Several other cars immediately caught up and surrounded Zhan Xinchen, their dazzling headlights shining brightly at Zhan Xinchen's eyes.

Hou Feng took off his helmet on the gray locomotive, and said with a smile, "Isn't this the squad leader? I heard that there is a school belle in your class. Is it this beauty?"

Meng Wanying had never seen such a situation before, the sound of the rumbling accelerator pedal startled her into a daze, she grabbed Zhan Xinchen's clothes and lay on his back.

"Squad leader, is this your new girlfriend? Why don't you introduce me?"

"I don't know you well."

"Hey, I feel sad when the monitor said that. After all, we have been classmates for a year, haven't we?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to get to know this beauty."

Zhan Xinchen looked at Qin Xiang who was sitting on the black motorcycle with his chin tensed and not speaking.

"Tell them to get out of the way!"

After a while, Qin Xiang calmly said, "Who is she?"

"my friend."

"girlfriend?"

"No."

"She sits in your back seat..." Qin Xiang wanted to say that I hadn't sat in it before, but swallowed again: "Where are you going?"

"Go home, we live in a community."

"Why didn't I know you had such a friend."

"We met when we were young, can we stop making trouble?"

"Who made trouble!"

"Then get out of the way."

"..." Qin Xiang took several deep breaths before he managed to suppress the flood of sadness in his heart: "Let's go."

After speaking, he turned the car around, accelerated the accelerator and left.

Several cars buzzed and followed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Meng Wanying stroked her chest with lingering fear: "It's too scary! What are they trying to do!"

"It's okay, just kidding."

Meng Wanying looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong just now, but she couldn't understand what they were talking about.

The next day, during exercise between classes, Qin Xiang blocked Zhan Xinchen in the men's toilet.

"You still owe me an explanation."

"What explanation do you want?"

"Your relationship with that girl last night."

"Didn't you already tell me yesterday, the friend I met when I was young, just transferred here this week."

"When I was a child? My childhood sweetheart? You shouldn't agree to me just because of her."

Zhan Xinchen looked around a few times, and made sure that there were only the two of them in the toilet. He said helplessly, "It has nothing to do with her. I told you, I don't like men."

"Who the hell likes it, I didn't like it before..." Qin Xiang said in a softer voice.

"Get out of the way if you make it clear, I want to go back to the classroom."

"Then you promise me not to like her!" Qin Xiang began to play a rogue.

"Qin Xiang, have you made a mistake about our relationship? I don't need your consent for who I want to like and who I don't want to like."

"..." This is a bit hurtful, he knows that he...

He is obviously different from that girl. Even if he knew him when he was a child, is it necessary to stick together all day after school now?

Speaking of they are still in the same class, isn't it because they met at school and met at home, and with this frequency, even two stones will rub sparks.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiang felt uncomfortable. Taking out his heart and shaking it, he could wring out a basin of sour water, and after the sourness passed, there was still such a faint pain.

Qin Xiang felt that he had to do something, he couldn't just watch Zhan Xinchen and his green plum sprout and grow in a place he couldn't see, he had to watch and cut off their love buds in time with a pruning knife Only then will it work.

Two

In Teacher Tianhou's office, the homeroom teacher looked at Qin Xiang in shock: "What did you say? You want to transfer to Class A?"

"Correct!"

"Why? Class A is all the top students in the grade, you..."

The teacher wants to say that you are a gangster who robs houses and houses. If there is something you can't think about, you must go to class A to find a gap, but you can't really say this, otherwise this blue-haired guy will definitely run away.

"I just want to enter Class A, teacher, please arrange it as soon as possible."

"Why? You have to give me a reason." The teacher firmly believed that there must be nothing good for him to go, and it might be a big conspiracy.

"... Class D is not well disciplined, it's too messy and noisy, I can't sleep!"

"!!!!!!" The teacher petrified in place, how could you do it because of this? !

"Teacher, please arrange it as soon as possible. I will pack my schoolbag."