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"Good morning, Shen Muxi."

When Zhou Jingtang said hello, leaning on his small motorcycle, he laughed and looked at Shen Qi who came out of the alley.

The boy stood in the morning light, his eyes burning.

Shen Qi took another look, remembering the untimely and unserious confession last night, there was something strange in his heart, and a blush crawled down his neck and onto his face.

"Come on, I'll take you," Zhou Jingtang added confidently, "I'm a famous driver in Jincheng."

How famous is it?

Probably no one knows except him and a group of cronies.

Shen Qi walked past him, not intending to get into his car at all.

"Come on, Shen Muxi," Zhou Jingtang yelled again, seeing that Shen Muxi still refused, he asked, "You have to give me a reason if you don't come up."

Shen Qi was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to say: "Your car is so ugly."

Zhou Jingtang was so tempered by Shen Qi that he almost lost his temper, so he pretended to be vicious and said to him: "Say it again."

"It's too ostentatious," Shen Qi said differently, "I don't want to be seen like a monkey."

"Dare to feel that my previous demeanor is a monkey in your eyes."

Zhou Jingtang sighed and let him go.

Shen Qi went to school obediently, attended classes obediently, and returned home obediently after school.When he had almost forgotten about Zhou Jingtang and his motorcycle, Zhou Jingtang appeared in front of him with another mount.

The single-row bicycles that were all the rage in Liucheng at that time could be seen almost everywhere, but Zhou Jingtang, the young master from Jincheng, never looked down on them, thinking that they were worth less than a single wheel of his heavy motorcycle.

But one day, the person he likes thinks his car is ugly.

Shen Qi didn't recognize Zhou Jingtang at first sight.

The boy in white clothes and black trousers at the entrance of the alley was standing next to the white bicycle. It was a scene that could be seen everywhere, but it made Shen Qi lose his mind for a moment.

"Shen Muxi, if you don't get in my car this time, I will beat you up and cry," Zhou Jingtang revealed his true nature as soon as he opened his mouth, "The kind that cries for two hours."

Zhou Jingtang thought, Chibi Maruko can go to the sky

Shen Qi looked at him, his eyes were always calm and gentle, he grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, sat on the back seat of the bicycle with his legs apart, and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Jingtang felt the tendons on his forehead throbbing, and shouted at him, "Sit sideways for me, and my legs will be healed."

Shen Qi's face flushed red, and he adjusted his sitting posture.

"What a fool." The corners of Zhou Jingtang's mouth raised unconsciously, muttering indiscriminately, he stepped onto the bicycle and moved forward steadily.

The breeze in Liucheng is always pleasant, blowing the hair on the young man's forehead. At this moment, Zhou Jingtang was thinking, if Shen Xi was not behind him, but stood in front of him, would he be fascinated by his handsome appearance? .

The more Zhou Jingtang thought about it, the more he felt that Shen Qi had already prostrated himself under his jeans, and when he was complacent, he lost his mind and even drove someone to the lawn.

He jumped out of the car quickly, nothing happened, Shen Qi behind had a big bruise on his knee, sprained his ankle, and when he was helped up, his expression changed due to the pain.

Zhou Jingtang blamed himself and felt distressed at the same time, seeing what Shen Qi did, he couldn't say anything.

"What's going on in Jincheng?" Shen Xi said, "The magic driver"

Both of them couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Jingtang stared at Shen Qi, he seemed to have discovered another side of Chibi Maruko, it was not cold, not arrogant, he made clumsy jokes when he was in pain, so that others would be less burdened.He found that Chibi Maruko was a very kind, soft girl.

Shen Qi sprained his foot, Zhou Jingtang took [-]% of the responsibility, and decided to take on the task of transporting Shen Qi to and from school in the future, and the transport took more than two months.

In the next month, Shen Qi had clearly told him where to go back and forth, but he still stalked and escorted him for a month.

The melon eaters in Liucheng No. [-] Middle School were even more confused, and they could only lament that the young master was really moody. A while ago, news of Chen Qi being unhappy was flying all over the sky, and it didn't take long to see him become a flower protector.

Teenagers' minds can be described as capricious.

At the end of June, the semester was coming to an end, and the countdown to the first year of senior high school had begun. The focus of heated discussions among the students was the next semester, which was also the subject of arts and sciences in the second year of senior high school.

Lin Yuan, as a good player who accompanied his brother to repeat grades, clearly stated his sophomore academic theory. After expressly implying that his brother's academic theory could not be answered, he simply asked him directly: "What are you studying?"

What to learn?Zhou Jingtang silently thought about Shen Qi's grades, he was so good at math, but he couldn't keep up with chemistry, he couldn't decide whether Shen Qi was studying literature or theory.

"Come on, you are no longer my brother," Lin Yuan said, "I don't have a brother like you who values ​​sex over friends."

"Okay, bye."

Zhou Jingtang didn't even give him a look. Taking advantage of the long break, he hurried back to the classroom, sat down in front of Shen Qi eagerly, and asked him, "Mu Xi, do you want to study literature or theory?"

"Academic theory," Shen Qi said.

Zhou Jingtang said: "What a coincidence, so do I. Originally, I wanted to study literature, but Lin Yuan, you know, Lin Yuan? The ugly one in the next class, my brother, he repeated a grade for me, I thought , I will accompany him to learn the truth."

"Oh," Shen Qi responded.

Zhou Jingtang also said: "You don't know, this brother, he has this life and no afterlife, isn't it just a theory, can he be left alone? Impossible."

In the next classroom, Lin Yuan sneezed, but his subordinates didn't pay attention, and the notebook was messed up.It was sent to him by Zhou Jingtang, he wanted to follow the routine on TV, Zhou Jingtang probably wasn't around.

Well, good, the scourge is gone.

When the final exam came, Liucheng was entering the scorching heat, and the students were all waiting for the exam to go home and have a good rest.There are several examination rooms, and every student is writing hard, because this time the examination will be used as the basis for reclassification of arts and sciences in the next semester.

Zhou Jingtang was an exception. His aunt Zhou Lan had a very good relationship in the education field. Except for giving him a question in the college entrance examination, it was not easy to be assigned to a class.

On the second day after the exam, Shen Qi paid the next year's rent in advance, packed up his things, and prepared to go home.

As soon as he left the alley, Zhou Jingtang pushed his bicycle and stood there, beckoning to take him to the station.

Shen Qi would no longer be courteous with Zhou Jingtang, and got on the back seat with ease, one hand grasped the strap of his backpack, and the other hand gently tugged at Zhou Jingtang's clothes behind.

When entering the station, Zhou Jingtang watched Shen Qi walk in, he felt a little sad suddenly, he would not see Shen Qi for a month and a half, a full fifty days.

Shen Qi is very happy every time he goes home, and he walks faster when he gets off the car.Shen Qingzhu would wait for him by the Qinghe River, and would smile when he saw him.

When Shen Qi arrived in the town, it was almost dark, and he saw Shen Qingzhu from a long distance away, and she lost weight after a holiday, and she stood on the embankment, so thin that she could be blown away by the wind.

"Qiqi, you're home."

As soon as Shen Qingzhu opened her mouth, she coughed. She covered it with her hands, and only after coughing did she find that her palm was full of blood.

Shen Qi turned pale with fright, but she waved her hand disapprovingly and said, "It's okay, it's an old problem."

Shen Qi wanted to accompany her to the hospital, begged her, coaxed her, and got angry, but in the end all failed.He was so entangled, Shen Qingzhu said angrily: "Do you listen to me or I listen to you? Are you mother or am I mother?"

Shen Qi was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Shen Qingzhu still sells steamed cakes every day, and Shen Qi told her to rest, so she smiled and said that she would pay her tuition.

She is always busy under the poplar tree in the yard, and the yard is often filled with the sweet smell of steamed cakes, even the heat of midsummer has been reduced by three points.

After the steamed cakes are sold out, Shen Qingzhu always likes to lie on the rocking chair in the corner of the yard in rare free time, holding the bamboo fan left by Grandma Shen Qi in his hand, and always sits for a whole day.

One day by chance, Shen Qingzhu took Shen Qi's hand, and seemed to be chatting, with a flat and casual tone: "Xi Qi, one day my mother is gone, so I buried my mother next to my grandparents."

She smiled and said, "Mom also has parents. When she was alive, she didn't dare to see them. After she died, she had to make amends."

"Qiqi, are you listening to your mother?"