Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Jiang Bai was sleeping, and had to sleep for a while after having a headache, only to wake up when he heard the seat moving.Open eyes is a face, smiling at himself, with a dimple on the left corner of his mouth.

Very deep dimple, can only be seen when smiling, there is on the left corner of the mouth, but not on the right cheek.

"My name is Fucheng, a transfer student. I really knew you before, and you look very much like my senior brother." Fucheng pulled out the chair and sat down with great determination.

"Don't sit down." Jiang Bailian raised his face, and stepped on the chair under Fucheng's buttocks with his right foot, accumulating energy.

"Really, you and my senior brother are very similar. Look, I have a JB tattooed, which is my senior brother." Fu Cheng turned out his left wrist, "This JB doesn't mean a few. The rope you pulled is The trouser belt of my brother’s junior high school uniform. I love to lose my keys, and my brother was afraid that I would not be able to enter the house, so he said to tie me to his trouser belt and let me wear it every day.”

Fucheng was very close, the tip of his chin was almost resting on his shoulder, and his body smelled of salt.Jiang Bai thought of the king at home again, after getting into trouble, he hunched over cowardly, with airplane ears lying on his round head.

"A few years ago, I fought against you in the youth group." Fucheng leaned forward, smiling out in a swarm, Xiao Lidiu smiled, and smiled, and when he didn't smile, he pressed down the corner of his mouth, ready to blow his mother, "Your basic skills You are so powerful, you are much stronger than me, and I kept yelling and giving up. You are taller than that time, at least 10 centimeters taller. Meter 1. My senior brother and I danced the lion. My height is a big lion tail in other lion halls, but my senior brother lifted me, so I carried the lion's head..."

talkative.Jiang Bai kicked his legs and kicked the chair that Fucheng was sitting on 8 meters away.

The chair hit the back door with a loud noise.Fucheng reacted quickly, stood up the moment the chair took off, and stood straight beside Jiang Bai.Brother really forgot, he never fought with himself before.

Senior brother, trouser belt, lion dance, house keys, salty taste, small pear dimples... Jiang Bai frowned, his brain as if smashed into a paste by a hammer.The indigo blue body has not rolled yet, and he is standing by the side, waiting for him to take care of him.

He glanced to the side, Fucheng changed from standing to squatting, and smiled with Yuancun on his face: "You really look like my senior brother, you look very, very much like me."

Jiang Bai wanted to kick this man away. "Can you get out?"

"Jiang Bai." Luo Qiang was approving the homework in front, "This is the school, not your home, go out and do some work, and come back by yourself in 40 minutes."

Zhuang Gong is the basic skill of martial arts routines, and the class teacher's intention is to go out for the horse step.It's corporal punishment in Pugao, but in martial arts schools, it's a stance that everyone practices.

Jiang Bai rubbed his eyebrows, the smell of salt came again, he went out through the back door, found a clean place, got up, and strode forward.

Xu Jun went to pick up the chair, and took a look at it by the way.When he first entered the school, he was also often taken out for the zama step, and the duration gradually increased from 5 minutes.Don't underestimate this pose, it's very challenging. Those who have a good foundation should not spend less than half an hour, otherwise it will be useless.

The horse's stance is steady, and the stand can only be lowered with the increase of physical strength and endurance.The lower the posture, the more stable the center of gravity and the greater the explosive power.

Jiang Bai, a dead man, has a very low posture, and he is not afraid at all after every class.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you, you are a person who values ​​morality, and you are not honest when you come to Zhengshan." Xu Jun put the chair back, and Mou Zujin pulled Fucheng back, "What are you looking at?"

Fucheng ignored him and stood there in a daze.

"You sit at the same table with me. I took you because I wanted to keep the disciplinary points of class 3. If I get in a hurry, I will deal with you." Xu Jun pulled again, but still didn't.

"This potted flower, whose is it?" Fucheng pointed to the mint grass, and he still didn't know how to restrain his edge when he arrived at someone else's site.

"Jiang Bai's, don't touch it." Xu Jun picked up the schoolbag on the ground.Martial arts schools require uniform equipment, no comparisons, and schoolbags are all issued by the school.He didn't like the schoolbag with the big characters of Chongde either.

How can there be a schoolbag embroidered with Zhengshan that looks good.

"What school uniform are you wearing? I'll pick it up later." Xu Jun asked again, and found that the firecracker didn't listen at all. Please don't, Jiang Bai dropped his head, he fell ill and really beat you to death, and I will help destroy the corpse."

Fu Cheng's movements and expressions all disappeared, and he sat beside him like a puppet, his eyelids slightly raised.Xu Jun looked at him without embarrassment, feeling a sense of hostility surrounding him.

"Why did you transfer?" Xu Jun eased the atmosphere, "You can't transfer to the opposite school even if you transfer."

Fucheng didn't move, just sat quietly.The uncoagulated wound in the nasal cavity was broken again, and a stream of blood flowed out and stopped on the upper lip.He didn't wipe it either, his eyes were blank, and he didn't stay on anything.

"I heard that you Chongde have two swordsmanship champions. One was a few years ago, from junior high school. The other was from last year, a sophomore in high school. Do you know each other?" Xu Jun asked.The tablemate leaned over slowly, his sleepy eyes made Xu Jun suspect that he was going to take a cold knife.

Fu Cheng wiped the nosebleed with the heel of his palm, and his face became red and depressed.Can he not know him?One is practicing Zhuang Gong in the corridor, and the other is Lao Tzu.

"Don't like to talk? Let me tell you, you and I must have a good relationship with classmates, so you don't get beaten a few times." Xu Jun leaned back in his chair.In fact, this kid is quite handsome, with dirt and blood all over his face.Especially this round, hairy head looks easy to rub.

"Come on, pretty, just rub it together and you'll make friends." Xu Jun stretched out his hand.

"Rub your father." Fu Cheng stood up and went out through the back door.

Xu Jun froze for a few seconds, picked up the empty schoolbag next to him and threw it from the window on the third floor.It's none of your business, you shouldn't be so kind.

In the corridor, Jiang Bai closed his eyes to adjust his breathing, and the sweat hadn't flowed down yet.

In the first week of waking up, it took him a lot of time to remember the two faces, parents, but he forgot them after a while.I have to introduce myself again and get to know each other again, but I can see that they are not sad at all when they cry.

Total amnesia.

But Jiang Bai didn't expect that he could read and write. After multiple brain scans, the attending doctor said that the area in charge of memory was injured, and the area of ​​language recognition survived.He also said that every patient with traumatic amnesia is different, some people forget the words together, some can remember the rhythm, some become geniuses, and some become dementia.

I am not a genius, nor a dementia. I can't recognize characters, and there is a huge deviation in the understanding of abstract things, especially mathematics.

It was so serious that it took several months to figure out the addition and subtraction within a hundred.Parents and Fu Yu showed themselves hundreds of photos. In the photos, a baby grows from birth to 15 years old.

Jiang Bai's growth process, but is that person himself?

The only thing you can trust is your body.It is extremely painful for others to do the stance, but I just stand for an hour casually.Picking up the long stick with the toes, the hands know how to catch it, know how to throw the strength from the wrist to the tip of the stick.

Suddenly smelling the annoying salt smell again, Jiang Bai was distracted and looked to the side.

I don't know when there was an extra person on the left, with his eyes closed and striding forward, his posture was in place.

There is a silver nail on the right earlobe, rolling on the human skin like mercury beads melted by a melting gun, scalding a small pit.

Ear piercing?Jiang Bai didn't want to watch it.The location of the hole seems not to be chosen well, it is not in the middle but on the bottom, it seems to be missed.Viewed from the side, the silver studs and ear stud holders are clearly not on the same level, with high entrances and low exits.

Obviously missed.The earlobes are thin and small, and the auricles are small, obediently growing on both sides of the face, Jiang Bai thinks of the king again, the appearance of the airplane ears is particularly timid.

Unlike ordinary house cats, Da Wang likes to go out for a walk. His parents tie a cat leash, and he goes downstairs to graze and beats the dogs all over the community.

The owner often knocks on the door, saying that your king has scratched my dog's nose and bled.

The cat leash is also blue.

The side noticed Jiang Bai's gaze, opened his eyes, and looked at each other again.

"The class teacher asked me to come out and stand for punishment. I couldn't find a suitable place, and there was nothing next to you anyway." Fucheng said with a smile, his eyes were dark in the dark, "You are really good at standing, no wonder I couldn't beat you a few years ago , if you don't dislike us having a match?"

The pear dimple is on the left cheek, but not on the right cheek.Jiang Bai didn't plan to talk to him.

"My elder brother's zama step is as low as yours." He said next to him, Chongde's school uniform jacket was tied around his waist, and he pulled his waist very stiffly, "Otherwise, I will call you elder brother from now on. I spar?"

Jiang Bai put away the stand, stood up straight and looked at him.The white short-sleeved school uniform was soaked in sweat, half flesh-colored on his body.

Fucheng was eager to try, did he agree or was angry. "Brother?"

Jiang Bai turned around, facing this side.Fucheng also retracted the stand, and retreated a few meters: "Master..."

Jiang Bai took a step towards him.

no?It's not about doing it, is it?Fu Cheng licked his lips, and completed the sentence in a broken jar: "...Brother."

As soon as Jiang Bai finished speaking, Fucheng hurriedly turned around and fled forward, followed by the sound of running.After running a few steps, someone lifted his neck, and Fucheng was squeezed against the wall.As soon as he turned his head, the back of his head was knocked back, and he was almost smashed by the wall.

"If you can't beat me, you can't beat me, my own people." If Fucheng wants to blow up his mother, Jiang Bai and others like you will pick me up, so don't do it if you have the ability.Besides, I have grown a lot in the past 3 years. I am really not the junior who was crushed by you when I was young. I am very capable, so I will beat you to death again.

Because of sweating and short stubble, his scalp shone slightly, Fucheng was used to being carried by a lion's tail since he was a child, and his neck shrunk when he lifted it. "Brother, don't do it, I just want to learn from you, do you want to learn? I have a good routine."

Jiang Bai put his left hand on the back of his head, and rubbed the wet skin with his right hand, instead of pulling the flesh, he directly pinched a little bit of skin and rubbed it repeatedly.

Rub it a few times, I'm not a king, believe it or not if I kill you?Fucheng was quiet for a few seconds, his shoulders were hunched, like the ears of an airplane, he guessed for a few seconds before laughing: "You and my senior brother are really similar, how tall are you? My senior brother should be about the same height as you..."

"I don't know you, it's not your senior brother, don't fucking mess with me." Jiang Bai grabbed the nape of his neck and lifted it up, then suddenly withdrew his hand.

What are you doing?Jiang Bai threw him down without mercy, and went back to the classroom to get his schoolbag. When he left the classroom, that Fucheng was still standing in the corridor, lowering his head and playing with the key chain around his neck.

ill.Jiang Bai quickly fled the teaching building, and the bell for the evening self-study get out of class rang behind him.But tonight's ringtone was particularly harsh.

After 9:10 for evening self-study, lights were turned off at [-]:[-], and Jiang Bai was smoking downstairs in the girls' dormitory while waiting for Fu Yu.The moon was sparse, and a very white moon was hanging in the sky. When Fu Yu came down, the girls were booing.

"Here." Jiang Bai handed over the plastic bag and the ceramic pot of yogurt bought over the wall.

"You ran out again?" Fu Yu took it over.

"You have a bad stomach, so you can't drink yogurt with preservatives." Jiang Bai took a deep breath.When I was with Fu Yu, I never had a headache.

It is more effective than taking painkillers, maybe because this is the girl Jiang Bai likes at the age of 15, and he can feel better if he coaxes the 15-year-old Jiang Bai well.

"Then you can't go out over the wall every day, what if you get caught by the teaching office?" Fu Yu complained with concern.

Jiang Bai shook his head, meaning he couldn't catch himself.

"In case of falling, how embarrassing it is to get injured by climbing over the wall." Fu Yu sat down with a smile, and the two chatted briefly.Finally, Fu Yu took out the cigarette in Jiang Bai's hand and threw it away: "Don't keep smoking, uncle and aunt told you to quit smoking."

The gap between the fingers is empty, Jiang Bai seems to be missing something.

"It's okay to smoke a few." Jiang Bai clenched his fists, his thumb touched the shallow scar on his index finger, and stopped Fu Yu who walked a few meters away, "Wait."

"Ah?" Fu Yu turned around.

"I used to..." Jiang Bai rubbed his knuckles, "Did I smoke before?"

"Oh, this." Fu Yu's eyes touched him for a moment and then avoided, "Smacking, look at how fierce you are smoking now, and you can't quit. Don't think too much, the most important thing is to recover your health."

"Yeah." Jiang Bai nodded, "Go up quickly and rest early."

"Good night." Fu Yu beckoned, Jiang Bai nodded again, turned around and walked towards the boys' dormitory building.In order to prevent the male and female students from interacting too closely, the two dormitory buildings are not close to each other. When walking back, they have to pass through the playground and the teaching area. There is no one in the dark.

But Jiang Bai likes to be quiet, and when he is quiet, he is not irritable.

The male dormitory building is like a pot of crickets, and the sound of beating and scolding can be heard before approaching.Each class chases after each other, and Taekwondo majors find martial arts routines majors to fight.

Wild and reckless, he is talking about martial arts students.Jiang Bai came back with his shoulders slanted and lived in the last room on the second floor, 239.He didn't live here before, because there were too many fights. The school decided that he had a head problem, so he took out a room alone.There are only two people in the six-person dormitory, roommate Xu Jun, and the head teacher arranges him to watch over him.

Just the two of them are pretty good, Jiang Bai and Xu Jun can't make out, but it's not too annoying.But today he pushed open the door of the dormitory, and there was a new mattress in the room, and he threw it on his upper bunk.

The person who made the bed with his back turned to him was round and shirtless.Flat shoulders, indigo trousers.The trouser belt was not tied, and it was stuffed casually behind the waist. The toes, forefoot and heel of the sports white socks were all black because they were stepped on dirty.

Like a king, with black paws and black pads.

There are also two very obvious lumbar dimples on the waist, which are symmetrically located on both sides of the lumbar spine above the gluteal muscles.

Hearing that he opened the door, the boy on the bed looked back, curled up his dirty socks like black meat pads, and jumped down neatly and lightly.

As he jumped off the bed and fell to the ground, Jiang Bai's right hand, which had been silent for a long time, trembled as if electrified, disobedient, as if he wanted to move by himself.

The boy continued to approach, and a collarbone nail was buried under the concave of the collarbone, which was very bright and crazy.

"Brother!" He smiled, with a happy dimple on the left side of his face.

Fuck, Jiang Bai's left forehead was in pain in an instant, and he could only support the door frame and pant violently.He used to think that the 15-year-old Jiang Bai was reminding himself with a headache, but now he thinks that Jiang Bai is fucking trying to kill him.