SAYE

Jiang Cheng didn't know what his favorite food was that Gu Fei was going to take him to eat, and he didn't even ask. He didn't even have an appetite at all at the moment, and everything he ate probably tasted the same.

He came to look for Gu Fei, but he didn't want to be alone.I don't want to go back, I don't want to see Li Baoguo, I don't want to know what kind of beating he has been, and I don't want to hear Li Baoguo's reasons for being surrounded and beaten. I don't want to think, I don't want to think, a lot of not wanting, it's enough for his empty mind My heart was so full that I couldn't breathe.

And in this city, apart from Li Baoguo and school, the only place he can go to is Gu Fei's shop. It's a bit sad to think about it, but there's nothing he can do about it.

Gu Fei tidied up the shop, then closed the door: "Wait for me here, I'll get the car."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng wanted to ask whether it was a bicycle or a motorcycle. He really didn't want to sit on a motorcycle if it was so cold. He would rather walk, but Gu Fei went straight into a small alley next to the shop.

Whatever it is, how cold can it be? The spring basketball game is about to start. Theoretically speaking, spring is here.

How amazing.

A sound of a motor came from the alley, but the sound of the motor sounded very thin and fragile, and it didn't match Gu Fei's 250 motorcycle.

When I was a little confused, a yellow car that looked like a steamed bun or a small steamed bun came out of the alley.

Jiang Cheng was a little shocked as he watched the small cornmeal steamed bun drive out and parked in front of him, and then opened the small car door.

"Come up." Gu Fei looked at him in the bun and said.

"What is this...?" Jiang Cheng stared at the car. If he read it correctly, it was a small old scooter.

"Cars," Gu Fei said, "The ones that can shelter from wind and rain are still fuel-burning ones, which are more powerful than those with batteries."

"...Oh!" Jiang Cheng walked over and stood outside the car door, watching for a long time, "How the hell can I get in?"

Gu Fei looked back and got out of the car: "You first... climb in."

Jiang Cheng was a little hesitant, but Gu Fei added, "Even if I drive a Beetle, if you want to get to the back, you have to crawl over it, right?"

"I'll just take the co-pilot in the Beetle, okay!" Jiang Cheng said.

"Hurry up," Gu Fei took out his phone and checked the time, "His house closes at nine o'clock."

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to squeeze in from the one-foot-wide space between the car door and the driver's seat. The injuries all over his body were so sore and painful that he almost burst into tears.

He has also seen the old man take this thing to play with the old lady on the street. How did the old lady get there?

After sitting down, Gu Fei stretched out his hand and turned the backrest of the driver's seat down: "Wouldn't it be easier to get on after you put this down?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the space that suddenly became much wider, and felt an urge to get out of the car and fight Gu Fei again, so he pointed at Gu Fei, "Shut up."

Gu Fei closed the car door, started the car, and drove out towards the street.

There is very little space in this car, and Jiang Cheng sitting in the back seat felt no different from sitting on the back seat of Gu Fei's bicycle.

But it is indeed a shelter from the wind and rain. Looking out from the small car window, there is an inexplicable illusion of wandering on the street. After ordering food for a day, I take a small cornmeal steamed bun cart to find a cheap stall to eat bowl noodles or something.

"This car belongs to your family?" Jiang Cheng knocked on the plastic car shell and asked.

"Well," Gu Fei responded, "My mother bought it, sometimes it's quite convenient to take a cart to get something."

"...Oh." Jiang Cheng looked at his position, "What can you do with this little space?"

"Our store doesn't have a lot of big goods to pull," Gu Fei said. "Generally, someone will deliver it, and some will pull it by himself."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, watching Gu Fei drive the car all the way across the bridge that day, he reckoned that if there was any delicious food in this area, it would have to be on the other side of the bridge.

What could it be?When he went to eat dumplings that day, he saw quite a few shops. There were many types of hot pot and skewers, Chinese food and Western food, but he didn't want Gu Fei to treat him to something that was too expensive, and he had to return it, trouble.

The small steamed bun cart drove past all kinds of restaurants on both sides of the road, but it didn't stop. Instead, it kept moving forward and turned into the side street.

"Not yet?" Jiang Cheng felt that he had already left the eating place, so he couldn't help asking.

"I'll be right there, just ahead." After Gu Fei finished speaking, he turned the car into another street.

Jiang Cheng looked outside, and this side was the same as Li Baoguo's side, the dilapidated old city had a very, very, very down-and-out atmosphere of life.

The car slowed down and stopped in front of a few small restaurants. Jiang Cheng stared at them a few times. One was selling buns, one was selling noodles, and the other was...

"Get out of the car." Gu Fei opened the car door and jumped off.

"No." Jiang Cheng was a little confused while pushing down, "Why do I feel that these stores sell breakfast?"

"Earlier is also sold." Gu Fei closed the car door and pressed the remote control.

"I rely on this little steamed bun car and the remote control lock?" Jiang Cheng was surprised.

"It burns oil anyway, and the battery car has a remote control, why doesn't it have one?" Gu Fei walked over to one of the shops, "Here it is."

Jiang Cheng looked at this shop, which was still open with the lights on, but whether it was the facade, the light, or the environment, it looked like a black shop.

He was stunned when he saw clearly the four words hanging on the door that were so ugly that he could compete with his own handwriting.

"Wang, Er, stuffing, pie?" He pointed at the signboard, "Are you bringing me to eat pie at night?"

"Super delicious," Gu Fei lifted the curtain, "You smell it."

Jiang Cheng was not in the mood to hear it. It was the first time he ate pies with someone for dinner, and he still didn't recover from the shock. However, the tables in the shop were basically full, and the business was very good.

And when he followed Gu Fei into the store and saw a waiter who was carrying a pot of soup to the customers, he was so shocked that he almost popped his eyes out.

"Da Fei, you're here!" Wang Xu threw the soup on the table, and when he turned his head and saw Jiang Cheng again, he was also stunned, "I rely on Jiang Cheng? You forced me to come too? "

"Ah." Jiang Cheng responded, seeing that the soup that Wang Xu brought to the guests was spilled, and a bowl of it was on the table.

"Hey! What's the matter, half of the sprinkles came out!" The guest said very unhappy.

"I'll get you another small basin later," Wang Xu grabbed the rag and wiped it on the table indiscriminately to finish the job, then walked up to Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng, "Go to the box inside, it happens to be empty. "

"Private room?" Jiang Cheng felt that he had been unable to recover, a pie shop still had private rooms.

The box is really a box, separated by wooden boards on all sides, and there is a small air conditioner.

"Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with your face?" Wang Xu turned on the air conditioner in the box and stared at Jiang Cheng's face, "Are you fighting with someone? Is it a monkey..."

"No." Jiang Cheng interrupted him, Wang Xu could think of the monkey even at the slightest sign of trouble, and he felt that if he didn't fight the monkey again, he would be sorry to Wang Xu.

"Beef, pork belly, mutton, donkey, a few of them all." Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu, "And mutton soup, have you eaten? Not a piece."

"Wait, I'll get it for you," Wang Xu said, "I found two bottles of good wine that my dad hid, let's drink some later."

After he went out, Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, "Is this from Wang Xu's house?"

"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "Wang Er is his father, he is well-known in the city, someone drove all the way from the development zone to eat."

"Ah!" Jiang Cheng responded, feeling like he couldn't say anything else.

"I'm going to get the soup," Gu Fei got up and went out, "Have some soup first."

After 2 minutes, he returned with a large tray carrying three medium pots of mutton soup. Jiang Cheng felt that he had probably recovered. When he smelled the mutton soup, he had the feeling that he could eat all the pots. .

Not long after, Wang Xu also came in with seven or eight pies in a very simple basket: "I just made it, eat it while it's hot, and I'll get it later."

Jiang Cheng took one and took a bite, feeling a little moved immediately, and swallowed it without chewing much.

"This donkey meat," Wang Xu looked at him, "how is it?"

"Very," Jiang Cheng took another bite, "It's delicious."

Wang Xu smiled complacently: "It must be delicious. Donkey meat is a must. Anyone who comes here has to eat two donkey meat. Da Fei can eat ten."

Jiang Cheng estimated that he could eat more than ten.

The pie from Wang Xu’s family is not big, half the size of a palm, with a thin skin and super big meat filling, thick and soft, it’s full of meaty aroma, oily but not greasy...

Wang Xu secretly took a bottle of wine from his father's private possession. I don't know what kind of bottle it is. There is no label on the bottle, and it looks dirty.

"Drink something?" Wang Xu put a cup in front of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, he didn't have the habit of drinking baijiu, and no one at home drank, so he only drank some beer when he went out with Pan Zhi.

"It's boring." Wang Xu poured two glasses for himself and Gu Fei, "Xueba is quite restrained."

Jiang Cheng didn't bother to choke with him, after all, eating his family's pies was so delicious.

This meal was very satisfying, all kinds of big meat pies, thick mutton soup, it was satisfying and hot, and the wounds on my body that couldn't tell where the pain came from were relieved a lot, from jumping and frying to pain It became a dull pain buried in the flesh.

Among the three, Wang Xu was the one who kept talking, Jiang Cheng didn't say much, what Wang Xu was talking about was class matters, others couldn't tell the difference, and couldn't pick up what he wanted to say, and Gu Fei didn't make much noise, just While eating, he responded with two hmm, but Wang Xu's interest has not been affected.

"I heard that the second class is going to get foreign aid this time," Wang Xu said about the basketball game. "Should we do it too? How about we win?"

"Do you want me and Jiang Cheng to bring three foreign players up to fight," Gu Fei said, "Winning would be interesting?"

Wang Xu frowned and thought for a while: "It's boring, if this is the case, I won't be able to play, right?"

"If you have foreign aid at your level, can you take your turn?" Gu Fei said.

"Damn!" Wang Xu was a little upset.

"Tomorrow, I'll just ask a few friends to come over to practice with me," Gu Fei said. "I don't expect to improve my level now. I'll play a few more times to practice and get familiar with the head."

"Yes!" Wang Xu glanced at Jiang Cheng, "Don't pass the ball to others again."

"I passed it to my deskmate, not to anyone else." Jiang Cheng took a sip of the soup, "My deskmate is on the same team as me."

"...Sophistry." Wang Xu cut his throat.

"If you don't agree, let's argue." Jiang Cheng said.

After eating pies in Wang Xu's shop for an hour, when Jiang Cheng walked out of the shop, he vaguely felt that the injuries on his stomach made his stomach burst.

"Come here more when you have time," Wang Xu's mother sent them out, "Auntie will give you a discount! All Wang Xu's classmates will get a discount!"

"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Cheng said, hiccupping at the beginning.

I really ate too much.

When he got back into the car, he was half lying on the back seat.

"I was drunk and driving." Gu Fei started the car.

"What nonsense?" Jiang Cheng said.

Although he ate very happily, when he got out of the steamed bun and looked at the street leading to Li Baoguo, a feeling of exhaustion rolled up from his body again.

He lowered his head and walked slowly, wrapped in the wind, one step at a time, and finally reached the entrance of the corridor helplessly.

When he opened the door, there was no light in the room. He fumbled on the wall for a long time before he found the switch and slapped him.

For some reason, he has never been used to Li Baoguo's light switch being higher than the previous switch at home.

Li Baoguo was not at home, he didn't know whether he went to the hospital or to play cards, he took out his cell phone and hesitated for a while, but he still didn't dial the number in the end.

After washing up casually, I went back to the house.

After finishing his homework, he glanced at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock.

Upstairs, I don't know who is beating the child, and the crying and screaming of the child is frightening, and I always feel that I will be beaten to death in the next second.

He lay down on the bed, took out his earphones, put them on, and closed his eyes.

How determined was Old Xu to at least win this basketball game, Jiang Cheng finally realized that he actually informed the participants of the basketball game early in the morning that they could skip Chinese class and go to the gymnasium for training.

Gu Fei had no choice but to call Bad Bird early in the morning and ask them to come over in the morning.

"Anyway, no one of you is listening in the classroom." Old Xu said.

Jiang Cheng wanted to say that I would still listen if I were in the classroom, after all I am a top student.

There was no one else in the gymnasium in the morning. Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people who had come over with high spirits during recess, and felt a little emotional. To be honest, he didn't have the slightest confidence in these people's ability to win the competition. How bad is my class.

"Our special training team will come over in a while," Wang Xu squatted on the sidelines, "According to the agreement that day, the starting players will play first on the field to find out how they feel."

"If someone asks about this, just say that Gu Fei brought someone to practice with us," Wang Xu said, and after thinking about it, he added, "Remember what you want to say, and you have to say it in such an angry way that it makes people feel We begged for a long time, and this person has no sense of collective honor."

Everyone nodded with pain on their faces.

Gu Fei sighed.

It's not a good time for the good bird to come in. It came in after the class bell rang, avoiding the recess when the school was full of people.

It's just that these few people with the sign of "Finding Fault Professionals" on their heads can walk into the gate of No. [-] Middle School in such a grand manner. Jiang Cheng feels that the management of the school is a bit unbelievable. Even if you are late in the morning, you have to climb the iron gate to get in. ...

"Let's get started," Gu Fei said, "Hurry up."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the people, it wasn't the four of them who were good birds, but also Li Yan... Li Yan also came?

"Liu Fan, Luo Yu, Zhao Yihui, Chen Jie, Li Yan, let's get to know each other," Gu Fei pointed at the person and introduced him without stopping, "It's okay if you don't remember, anyway, it's the opponent's teammate."

As soon as everyone took off their jackets, they all went on the field. Two of the substitutes took the whistle as the referee, and one pushed the scoreboard over.

Jiang Cheng looked at the formation, and then at the opponent's people, and suddenly felt a sense of excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I'll jump the ball," Gu Fei said in a low voice, "Liu Fan will be watching to death in a while."

"Liu Fan?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"The one with the big iron chain." Gu Fei said.

"En." Jiang Cheng glanced at it, and it was the "yes" in "is a bird" when he saw them play for the first time.

"Is that chain made of iron?" Guo Xu asked.

"How do I know, it's either iron or silver, stainless steel or aluminum," Gu Fei looked at him, "Why don't you go over and ask?"

Jiang Cheng held back a smile and turned his head away.

"Don't ask, I think it's stainless steel." Guo Xu said.

Gu Fei sighed: "Keep an eye on the big stainless steel chain."

It was Liu Fan who jumped the ball with Gu Fei, Liu Fan was slightly taller than Gu Fei, but this height can't determine anything, it mainly depends on the reaction and bounce.

Jiang Cheng stared at the ball.

After the ball was thrown up, Gu Fei and Liu Fan jumped up at the same time, almost at the highest point when there was no obvious downward trend, but it was Gu Fei who hit the ball first.

Jiang Cheng thought it was quite miraculous that Gu Fei could touch the ball first when he jumped at the same time every time.

However, even though Gu Fei touched the ball first, the ball also flew towards Lu Xiaobin, but it was Li Yan who got the ball. The moment Lu Xiaobin touched the ball, he passed by and hooked the ball away. up.

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. The last time he watched them play, if he remembered correctly, Gu Fei counted Li Yan as one of the old, weak, sick and disabled who "don't play for the old, the weak, and the sick."

An old, weak, sick and disabled person swept the ball away so easily!

Lu Xiaobin was also obviously shocked, and immediately chased after him quickly. His angry look seemed like if there were no rules, he could pick up Li Yan and throw him out.

Jiang Cheng wasn't in a hurry to chase, Li Yan didn't dribble fast, and it didn't look like he was going to dribble the ball directly. When he turned his head slightly to the right, Jiang Cheng saw the stainless steel chain running towards the right line while stretching out his hand. Liu Fan.

He suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, when Li Yanqiu dropped his hand to pass to Liu Fan, he jumped forward and intercepted the ball.

But the ball did not reach his hand, but bounced to Lu Xiaobin who was waving his arms.

Lu Xiaobin responded well this time and hugged the ball.

"Give it to me." Jiang Cheng said.

Lu Xiaobin threw the ball at Jiang Cheng's face the moment Li Yan came to intercept the ball again.

When Jiang Cheng caught the ball, he wanted to thank God for not letting the ball, which was as strong as a shot put, hit his face.

When Li Yan wanted to come over to stop him, he was entangled by Guo Xu.

This two-fool style of going up and pestering whoever gets the ball played a role at this time. Li Yan was relatively thinner, and he was almost invisible when he was pinched by Guo Xu and Lu Xiaobin.

When Jiang Cheng took the ball to his own basket, he saw Gu Fei who had already thrown off others and ran towards the basket at the same time, and Gu Fei was also looking at him.

Without any hesitation, he calculated the timing and passed the ball to the ground. The ball bounced off Liu Fan's feet, and Gu Fei caught it firmly.

But it's not an opponent at the level of a good bird, and it's incomparable to the substitutes in yesterday's class. When Gu Fei got the ball, the guy who didn't know whether it was Luo Yu or Zhao Yihui turned around and cut off Gu Fei for a layup. route.

Gu Fei threw the ball back, and Jiang Cheng hurriedly passed through the gap between the people. This person didn't know whether he had too much confidence in his teammates or didn't care about other things, so he passed the ball behind him without even looking back. out.

Jiang Cheng caught the ball.

It's not a good bird, it should be a long-term cooperation, both offense and defense are played seamlessly, and it is impossible to get under the basket. After Jiang Cheng got the ball, he was directly forced beyond the three-point line.

This fast break was not successful, not because the good birds had all returned to the basket. In this case, it was impossible for him and Gu Fei to get in again.

Just when he was holding the ball and looking for an opportunity, Gu Fei suddenly raised his hand, and Jiang Cheng saw him stretch out three fingers.

Hold.

Okay, three points, three points!

He rushed forward with the ball, and Liu Fan immediately stepped forward. He pressed the three-point line and jumped up suddenly with inertia. Liu Fan jumped up like his fucking shadow and was about to block the shot.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to retract the ball at this moment and make a drawbar, and then threw the ball from the left side of Liu Fan's body with one hand.

The moment his waist twisted away, the wound on his stomach was torn violently, and Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back his roar.

It's just too fucking imposing!

"Fuck!" Liu Fan turned his head as soon as he hit the ground, and when he saw the ball went in, he glanced at Jiang Cheng again, "Awesome."

"Good shot." Gu Fei raised his hands above his head and clapped his hands. After meeting Jiang Cheng's eyes, he gave him a thumbs up again.