Two people must have one heart

The two sat on the side of the road in the early morning and ate teppanyaki for a while before Ye Bai asked him, "What's the matter? Did you quarrel with your mother?"

"How is it possible." Lin Ji shook his head, "It's not like you don't know my mother."

A person who always speaks in a soft voice, with a sense of preaching, usually has a voice that is not as loud as Ye Bai, so how could he become arguing.

At most it is the Cold War.

"What's the matter? You don't sleep in the middle of the night." Ye Bai wiped his hands with a napkin, stepped on the stone bench with one foot, and drank the sparkling water by himself.

Lin Ji's eyes fell on the bushes in the distance without focus, "I just discovered something suddenly."

"En?" Ye Bai raised his eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"I found the divorce certificate between her and my dad in my mom's drawer today." Lin Ji said, "The date is already several years ago."

"Huh?" Ye Bai was surprised.

Lin Ji's father is a government official, and his mother is a lady, so they should be model parents in the circle of classmates.

How could it be?

"You are also surprised, I find it incredible." Lin Ji ate two beef balls, and did not continue talking.

In the past few years, Dad's official position has grown bigger and bigger, and there has never been any negative news. Mom is also an absolutely competent full-time wife.

Although Dad is busy with work and has no time to manage the house or care about himself, he never thought that they are divorced.

And it's so peaceful and tight-lipped.

Broken relationship, affair, bored with life, or because of me?

Why are they divorcing?

Lin Ji was not really sad, he just didn't understand.

Ye Bai turned his head to look at the person around him, and they just happened to meet his gaze.

Lin Ji shook the jar of sparkling water, and said in a calm voice, "I always feel that my mother is hiding something from me. In recent years, she has also had higher expectations of me, so she has become more and more strict, but I don't understand, this feeling of being kept in the dark makes me very uncomfortable."

The cold wind blowing at night made people shiver.

Ye Bai tightened his collar, and sat quietly by the side holding the sparkling water.

Lin Ji knew that the people around him would not say any comforting words, and in fact he didn't need anyone's comforting either.

Ye Bai is a very good listener, he can come out in the middle of the night without asking why, and have supper with him before talking, which has already made himself feel better.

After a long time, Ye Bai raised his head and said in his usual gentle tone, "Have you ever seen the moon at two o'clock in the morning?"

Lin Ji was startled when asked, but suddenly laughed again.

Another strange brain circuit.

I really don't know how I made such wonderful friends in the first place.

The two sat on the side of the road until four o'clock in the morning before going home.

The sun rose over the city of Linxi as usual, and everyone living here started a new day.

The same goes for the four highs.

"Liang Xihe, my God."

At 7:20 in the morning, there was a line of people in front of the soy milk stall at Uncle Qi’s breakfast shop, and the most eye-catching one was the good school bully who usually didn’t enter the gate of the senior high school at 8 o’clock.

"He's queuing up to buy soy milk?!"

"Well, it seems so."

The morning self-study time of Linxi No. 06 High School is from 30:30 to 20:[-] in the morning, after which there is a [-]-minute breakfast time for students, and the soy milk at Qishu’s shop is usually sold out within [-] minutes.

Two minutes later, Liang Xihe was at the front of the line.

"Two cups of soy milk, one normal and one with sugar." After yawning, he scanned the QR code to pay.

"Two cups, two cups, who is he buying soy milk for?"

"One cup with sugar, still a sweet tooth."

"You guys are so boring, I'm going to drink two glasses by myself, and have two flavors at once, can't I?"

"Do you believe it yourself?"

……

The good school bully put his phone back into his jacket pocket, and walked out of the line listlessly, without the female students from the same school who were discussing in low voices.

"Hey, Brother Liang." Fang Yuan from class [-] just came out of the breakfast shop with a bun, and happened to see Liang Xihe carrying soy milk, and couldn't help wondering: "Don't you go to morning self-study?"

"You can't have breakfast if you don't go to self-study?" The good school bully still looked sleepy and blurred.

He used to be a guy who could get up at 05:30 to memorize words, but now he can't sleep when he wakes up at [-]:[-].

Fang Yuan said with a sympathetic face: "That's not true, but you're a little early, you can sleep for at least 20 minutes, it looks like you're so sleepy."

"I'm afraid you'll be late, so show yourself well." The boy raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, talking nonsense.

Fang Yuan replied subconsciously, "Today's first class is not a Chinese class."

Don't mention the Chinese teacher, if you talk too much, it's a bad relationship.

Liang Xihe turned his back and waved his hands lazily, "Buy your breakfast."

Seeing that the boss's eyes were almost narrowed, Fang Yuan waved his hands while muttering about the sun coming out from the west.

As usual, Ye Bai stepped into the school gate with Lin Ji on a bicycle at around 7:50. When he entered the class, he was a little surprised to see that the person in the last row by the window had already sat down.

When passing by him, he glanced at the thick booklet in his hand. It was an old book in the original language without a cover, and it was printed with dense English small characters.

"What are you looking at?"

"A pirated book from Xiaowu Store." The man lazily replied, and then stretched for a long time in the morning sun, "I just didn't understand what I was talking about."

"Are you thinking that you are not sleepy enough, or are you using it as an English correction question?" Ye Bai squinted his eyes and expressed his incomprehension to the confusing behavior in the early morning.

Liangxi reconciled for a while before finishing stretching his lumbar disc, and then began to do exercises to relieve his so-called frozen shoulder, completely showing the posture of an elderly person doing morning exercises.

Seeing his sore body, Ye Bai knew that it was because of the fight with Zou Jue. That kid was not something anyone could handle.

"Sure enough, playing games all night will hurt your health." Liang, who did half a set of gymnastics on the spot, sighed.

You call going offline at 11:30 to play games all night, so don’t I practice immortality every day?

Ye Bai slandered, turned his eyes back to his seat and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Hey, here you are." The person behind suddenly took out a cup of soy milk from the window sill and handed it to him, "I added sugar, it's still hot."

Looking at the familiar Seventh Uncle's soybean milk cup, Ye Bai stopped in his tracks again, "How can you always buy his soybean milk?"

"It's very simple." The good school tyrant taught the method very naturally: "Just find any student to run errands, if he doesn't work, beat him."

"Otherwise, how can you say that you deserve the beating?" Ye Bai stretched out his hand to take the soya-bean milk cup from him, it was still hot as expected.

The good school bully smiled like a hooligan: "Aren't you angry?"

Although no one at the front table answered for a while, they heard him drinking soy milk.

He retracted his gaze in satisfaction, and was about to continue reading the pirated book, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Yuan in the next row looking at him with an indescribable expression.

"Uh." Fang Yuan's eyes met with the client's eyes, and he felt panicked and embarrassed.

"Is it delicious?" Liang Xiaoba leaned sideways against the wall with a very friendly expression.

"What?" Fang Yuan gulped down in fright from the opposite April Spring Breeze.

Is it dog food?

Conscience, I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything!How about being silenced?

Liang Xihe said, "Buns? Otherwise, what else would you eat?"

Before Fang Yuan could answer, Lin Ji hurriedly entered the classroom through the back door, and saw Ye Bai's soybean milk cup at a glance.

"I said, Lao Liang, you already got up early to order soy milk anyway, and you can die if you bring me a cup too? You have no friends if you eat alone, and you two still owe me and Laohuang soda."

"This...that's not what I said!" Fang Yuan glanced at Liang Xihe, then turned to Lin Ji, and finally ran out of Class [-] classroom as if he had been pardoned.

"Who said what?" Lin Ji was confused, and looked at Fangyuan who ran away strangely, "The monitor of the eleventh class next door said it."

While talking, today's duty student Zhao Yi came in through the front door with a mop in his hand, and when he saw Liang Xihe, he sighed directly: "Brother Liang is not late today, to buy soy milk, right? You see, food is always attractive to people .”

The loud sports committee put down the cleaning tool and turned around again, seeing Ye Bai also holding a cup of soy milk.

"Hey, Yecao bought it too? Why is their soy milk so delicious? Those of you who don't go to morning self-study are all queuing up for this? Then I'll go buy a cup tomorrow morning."

"Stop talking." A certain school bully sighed, the world is really small.

Speaking with conscience, I haven't done anything bad, why are you always staring at me?From now on, you can't go out without wearing a mask.

Zhao Yi was at a loss: "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ye Bai gently put down the soy milk cup in his hand before speaking, "His soy milk is pretty good."

"Oh." Zhao Yi, the straight man of steel, also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and changed the subject, "Well, I have an appointment with Class 9 to play basketball at noon. If you are free, let's go together."

Just as Lin Ji made an ok gesture, the class preparation bell rang, and then the chemistry teacher entered the classroom with a stack of books, and everyone immediately dispersed and went back to their seats.

Ye Bai took advantage of the time when he was taking the chemistry paper from his schoolbag, and whispered to the people behind him, "The whole world knows that you are queuing up to buy soy milk, but I am the only one who doesn't know?"

"So what?" Liang Xihe raised his eyebrows calmly, "The soy milk is no longer hot, or is it no longer sweet?"

"It doesn't seem to have changed." Ye Bai smiled and turned around and sat up straight.

After drinking the soy milk completely, I can still feel the sweet but not greasy taste.

The chemistry teacher of Class [-] is a middle-aged woman with profound knowledge and unique teaching style. She is friendly and principled, and is very respected and loved among the students.

For Liang Xihe, this chemistry teacher and old class Shang Yu are the two teachers he has admired the most since he transferred to another school.

While listening to the lecture carefully, a small paper ball of unknown origin just hit the tip of his nose, and the next second it popped out of his face and fell into the hat behind Ye Bai.

The tip of the nose was stinging from being hit by the corner of the note. The good school bully frowned and raised his head. He searched towards the right hand displeasedly, and then saw Zhao Kewu in the second row by the wall, who was clasping his hands together and prostrating frantically. .

That person hit a famous school bully with a ball of paper, who is said to be "throwing a paper ball at me, he will be beaten even if he is far away", and he is apologizing in panic, and what he said is: I'm sorry, I'm sorry ,sorry……

Liang Xi was not familiar with Zhao Kewu, he had only chatted in the group chat, and he knew that his relationship with Lin Ji seemed to be pretty good.

He eased his expression, pointed to Zhao Kewu and pointed at himself: For me?

The person opposite frantically shook his head: No!no!

The school bully pointed to Ye Bai at the front table again: For him?

The person on the other side still shook his head frantically: No!

Liang Xi was at a loss for a moment, then who do you want to give it to?

Zhao Kewu glanced at the chemistry teacher who was explaining enthusiastically on the podium, and then quietly made two digital gestures.

The good school bully counted the coordinates, and found that it was Lin Ji in the middle row, and immediately spread his hands.

No, brother, your technique of throwing paper balls is too bad, right?How did you manage to deviate so far? ?

With a long sigh, he gave him an ok gesture back to show that he understood.

The little ball of paper fell into Ye Bai's hood, and the good school bully could only secretly reach in to touch it, and just when his fingertips seemed to touch it, the man leaned forward and dodged it.

"Don't make trouble."

"Don't move, there's a bug on your hat, I'll take it off for you, come here." Liang Xihe softly coaxed Ye Bai to lean back, and the person at the front table did as he heard.

Liang was able to reach out and touch Ye Bai's hat twice, but because his arm was not long enough, he couldn't touch it, so he could only try to shake it from bottom to top.

He originally wanted to pop the ball of paper out, but unexpectedly, with a lot of strength, the ball of paper jumped directly from the opening of Ye Bai's round neck shirt.

"Hey!"

Thinking that bugs got into his clothes, Ye Bai shivered a lot in response, then lowered himself down and lifted the skirt of his clothes to shake, and it turned out that a small ball of paper fell out from under his clothes.

Ye Bai's expression was very complicated at this moment. In the end, he only thought that it was a prank by the good girl. He clicked his tongue in disgust, kicked the ball of paper away, and went back to sit down and continue the class.

"Don't kick!"

It was too late to stop, Ye Bai kicked the ball of paper to the middle seat, not far away from Lin Ji.

Liang Xihe felt that he seemed to have provoked the front desk again, so he stopped meddling in other people's business when he felt guilty for a while, so he took out a tissue, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out, hitting Lin Ji on the back of the head.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ji stopped his hand copying the writing on the blackboard, and turned his head to look over.

Liang Xihe pointed to the small ball of paper at his feet, then pointed indiscriminately in the direction of Zhao Kewu, then bowed his head and ignored them.

It's a pity that Squad Leader Lin didn't get what he meant. He looked at the ball of paper at his feet suspiciously, leaned over to pick it up, and then turned to Zhao Kewu, moving his lips: Yours?

This time Zhao Kewu nodded, but things did not develop as expected.

Lin Ji, who misunderstood the meaning, raised his hand and threw it back at him. The small white ball of paper drew a long parabola in mid-air, and finally fell into the pencil case on his desk quite accurately.

What? ? !

Zhao Kewu was dumbfounded, half a diagonal line, is this squad leader Lin showing off his skills?