you are my star

Yu Chong sat in the last row of the classroom. He hardly attended lectures or did homework. Every time the teacher had to check, he would borrow Zhao Xingjian's homework to copy.Zhao Xingjian never refused, because he felt that it was enough for him to study hard, and it was none of his business whether others would learn or not.

After going back and forth like this, Zhao Xingjian and Yu Chong gradually became acquainted.What's more, the two actually lived in the same alley, but Zhao Xingjian lived in the community, while Yu Chong's family was rich and lived in a self-built small villa behind a row of communities.

Because it was on the way, Zhao Xingjian and Yu Chong would go home together after school every day. They rode mountain bikes and chatted with each other.

Yu Chong has a relatively slow personality, and he didn't like to talk much at the beginning, so most of the time it was Zhao Xingjian who said, and he listened.But every time he complained about a teacher or classmate that neither of them liked, Yu Chong would always scold Zhao Xing.At this time, Zhao Xingjian couldn't stop laughing hahaha, Yu Chong looked at Zhao Xingjian, although he didn't know what he was happy about.

When Zhao Xingjian went to Yu Chong's house for the first time, he was frightened by the grandeur of his house.The living room on the first floor of Yu Chong's house is as big as his entire home, not to mention the magnificent furniture and decorations.

However, Zhao Xingjian never became friends with Yu Chong because his family was rich. He felt that although Yu Chong was not academically motivated, he was straightforward and generous to his classmates. He was a good person.

Zhao Xingjian followed Yu Chong to his room on the second floor, and Yu Chong's mother happened to be coming down the stairs, and the three of them ran into each other.Zhao Xingjian called out politely, "Auntie." Yu Chong nodded to his mother without making a sound.Then he walked past the two of them, stepping on high heels and going downstairs with a "da da da".

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable with Yu Chong's mother's indifference, but in the end he attributed it to the indifference of rich people, and then he was relieved.

Yu Chong saw Zhao Xingjian's embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "My mother is just like that, she has no other intentions."

Zhao Xingjian turned his head and smiled "hehe" to Yu Chong twice, and said, "It's okay."

Yu Chong's room was huge, twice as big as his own.But what really attracted Zhao Xingjian was not the big room, nor the furnishings in the room, but the paintings hanging on the walls and stacked in the corners.

Zhao Xingjian knew that Yu Chong could draw, but he didn't know that he could draw so well.Many of the paintings in the room are finished products, but most of them are Yu Chong's homework. Some of them are not yet finished and are neatly stacked in the corner, but it is only half a painting, which is enough to show Yu Chong's skills.

After looking around, Zhao Xingjian couldn't help sighing in his heart, it turns out that this kid is a talented player.

Because the two had joked before that Zhao Xingjian borrowed Yu Chong to copy homework for a month, and Yu Chong drew a super handsome portrait of Zhao Xingjian.This time, when I had time, Yu Chong wanted to practice his brushwork, so he excitedly took out his drawing board and wanted to show Zhao Xing a portrait, and said, "Sit there and don't move, I'm sure it will be very good for you."

Zhao Xingjian did not refuse, but it would be impossible to let him sit still in one place, so he discussed with Yu Chong to make a half discount, "I can't do it if I don't move, or turn on your computer Let me play a game for a while."

After thinking about it, Yu Chong agreed, and said, "Then you should move more slowly."

Zhao Xingjian nodded and said, "I know."

So Zhao Xingjian sat in front of the computer and played games "cautiously", while Yu Chong sat on the side and drew pictures for him.

Although he was not motionless, Zhao Xingjian still felt uncomfortable being stared at by Yu Chong.He twisted his body and picked a comfortable position.

Yu Chong was a little anxious, unconsciously raised his voice, and said, "Don't move!"

Zhao Xing saw that Yu Chong was yelling at him a little bit, but he didn't say anything, he just admired those mannequins from the bottom of his heart.Then he became "honest" a lot, the range of swinging his arms became smaller, and he almost froze in front of the computer. Seeing his stupid look, Yu Chong couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'll be fine soon, Hold on a little longer."

Zhao Xing saw that he couldn't sit still for a long time, but when he thought that he was drawing a portrait of himself, it would be really bad if he didn't cooperate a little bit, so he said "um", and then nodded stiffly.

Although they couldn't move anymore, it would be embarrassing for the two of them not to speak. I wanted to complain about the teachers and classmates in the school. Zhao Xingjian was afraid that he would not be able to stand it when he said something funny, so he burst out laughing, so he tried his best to put it in his head. Searching for topics that can ease the embarrassment and not be so funny.

Then after deliberating for a long time, he came up with a sentence, "Hey Yuchong, no wonder you are so tall, I just saw that Auntie is so tall."

Zhao Xingjian originally thought that Yu Chong would answer "That is" narcissistically.

But Yu Chong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, "She's not my real mother."

Seeing that Zhao Xing was really frozen in front of the computer, he "uh uh uh" for a long time, not knowing how to respond to Yu Chong's words.

It was Yu Chong who continued, "My father is not my real father, I am their adopted child."

Zhao Xingjian was so frightened by Yu Chong's frankness that he was speechless, or he didn't know what to say.Children of their age are very sensitive about their backgrounds. Whoever's parents are divorced will try their best to hide it for fear of others knowing, but Yu Chong has no scruples to say it out.Zhao Xingjian wasn't sure if he didn't care, or if he really regarded himself as a friend he could talk to.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed, I don't think it's okay. Although I'm not born to my parents, they treated me very well." Seeing that Zhao Xingjian was still in a daze, Yu Chong stood up and walked forward to hand him the painting , "Look at how the painting looks."

Seeing that Zhao Xing was still in the mood to look at the painting, he took it and glanced at it absent-mindedly, then whispered, "I won't tell others."

Yu Chong didn't answer his words, he stretched out a chair from the side, sat on the opposite side of Zhao Xingjian with Kara, looked at him and said, "Hey, I told you a secret of mine, should you tell me too?" Me alone?"

Zhao Xingjian raised his head and looked at Yu Chong, feeling a little puzzled, scratched his head and said, "What secret can I have?"

"Really? Then who do you often hold a mobile phone to send messages to? I remember that our school doesn't allow mobile phones?"

Hearing Yu Chong's question, Zhao Xing panicked. The school really doesn't allow him to bring a mobile phone, and he has nothing important to bring with him. The main purpose is to contact Zhao Jingchen.But he didn't use it often, and he secretly took it out to have a look at it during recess, but Yu Chong noticed it all unexpectedly.

"Ah? No, I don't look at my phone often, I just take it out occasionally... I haven't sent anyone a message..." Although I can't admit it, I can't say that I look forward to my second brother and me every day. Let's talk, this is too abnormal, so Zhao Xingjian wanted to fool around casually.

"Say it or not, I don't really want to know." Yu Chong said and stood up from the chair. With so much strength, the chair was pulled and rattled.

Zhao Xing saw that he was frowned by the noise, looked up at Yu Chong, and found that he had no expression, so he pretended not to deliberately change the subject, and asked, "Are you going to play basketball in the afternoon? I'll be back after a while." School."

"Okay, wait for me to change my clothes." Yu Chong replied, then glanced at Zhao Xingjian, and asked, "Can you change? I have several sets of basketball uniforms, so you don't have to go home, but maybe you are wearing a little bit." big."

"No need, I can do it in school uniform." Seeing that Zhao Xing was really too lazy to change, he refused.

"As you like."

Yu Chong is really good at playing basketball. Zhao Xingjian thought he was good at playing basketball at first, but after playing several times with Yu Chong, he realized that he was indeed not as good as Yu Chong. Yu Chong has grown up to be a big fool, it's wasted if he doesn't play basketball well.

Just as he was comforting himself in this way, Yu Chong came down from the field, took two bottles of mineral water in his hands, and threw a bottle to Zhao Xingjian. Zhao Xingjian raised his hand to take it, and said, "Thank you."

It is autumn now, but Yu Chong is still sweating all over in his vest and shorts. Beads of sweat flow down his forehead, which may have killed his eyes. He closes his eyes vigorously and then shakes his head. It splashed, and a few drops landed on Zhao Xingjian's bare forearm.Seeing Zhao Xing looking down at the sweat dripping on his arm, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Zhao Jingchen.

Zhao Xingjian took off his fat school uniform jacket at this time, and he was wearing white short sleeves inside, and his trousers were rolled up because of the heat, revealing his strong and straight calves.

Zhao Xingjian is very white, whiter than many boys in the class, and it is a very healthy kind of white. If you have to find a word to describe it, Yu Chong thinks that Zhao Xingjian is very delicate, not as delicate as he has seen before. Many northern boys.His hair was also a little longer than his own, and it was a little yellow. It was a little messed up just now, but now it looked like a pile of weeds under the setting sun.

Yu Chong sat next to Zhao Xingjian, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank water, Zhao Xingjian turned his head to look at him, and found that the other person wiped his mouth and turned his head to look at him, so he grinned to cover up his embarrassment.

Yu Chong was stunned for a moment.

"People often say that the boys who play basketball are the most handsome, and they are not. If you want me to say, a handsome man is handsome no matter what, but a man who is not handsome is not handsome when he plays basketball, especially when he loves to play tricks on the court. of."

Zhao Xingjian suddenly shook his head and said these words in a very loud voice.

Yu Chong was amused by him, and asked, "What did you say? A set?"

Zhao Xingjian glanced in the direction of Gao Jiawei in the distance, and found that he was also looking in his direction, so he "cut" and gave him a look of disdain.

Gao Jiawei and Zhao Xing met a unit building, each school had different classes, there was a basketball court in front of their community, and almost all the boys in their area came to play here.Zhao Xingjian had fought with Yu Chong and Gao Jiawei a few times, this man was too annoying, sly and narrow-minded, so they didn't like to take him with him, but this man was thick-skinned, he would come up to him every time He looks very familiar, so it's hard to refuse him.

In the scene just now, Gao Jiawei saw some girls surrounded him, wanted to be handsome and pretentious, and deliberately elbowed them. Yu Chong didn't get angry, but Zhao Xing saw that he couldn't stand it, so he said that loudly on purpose.

Yu Chong probably knew what Zhao Xingjian was doing, so he also looked in Gao Jiawei's direction, but he didn't want to deal with people like Gao Jiawei, so he pretended to be stupid and asked Zhao Xingjian what he said, "What? Am I handsome for you?"

Zhao Xingjian was drinking water with his neck up. Hearing Yu Chong's question, he almost spit out a mouthful of water, "Ahem, ahem..." What a mess, Zhao Xingjian thought, why do you look so handsome on me? ?

"I'm fine if I'm handsome, don't forget to go to school because of the handsome girls." Zhao Xingjian said while wiping his mouth, and then pointed to the girls who were watching outside the stadium.

Yu Chong also followed Zhao Xingjian's fingers to look over, and found that there were indeed several girls there, and one he knew was the monitor of the class next door, named Song Yi, and he didn't know who the others were.But they weren't watching the game either, they all looked in the direction where Yu Chong and the others were standing.

In fact, Yu Chong didn't like this feeling very much, so he picked up his school uniform and was about to leave.Zhao Xingjian looked at his watch, and it was indeed getting late, so he also stood up and put his coat on his shoulders, and walked out of the court with Yu Chong.

After a few steps out of the stadium, Jiang Nan stopped Zhao Xingjian and asked him, "I just waved to you outside, why did you ignore me?"

Zhao Xingjian touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "I didn't see you."

"Fart." Jiang Nan cursed as soon as she opened her mouth, she really didn't have any ladylike temperament.

"Believe it or not, I really didn't see you. If you don't believe me, ask Yu Chong." Zhao Xingjian was speechless.

Jiang Nan squinted at Yu Chong, and asked him, "Really?" She was wearing a fat school uniform, a high ponytail, and a red hairpin. She didn't know whether she was angry or hot, and she looked like a glowing red small peppers.

Yu Chong really didn't see Jiang Nan was there, so he nodded honestly.

"Okay, then I'll forgive you."

Zhao Xingjian sighed helplessly, and asked her, "What do you need from me?"

"Can't we go to school together?"

Jiang Nan's words choked Zhao Xingjian again.

"can."

"Oh, by the way, didn't your second brother say you'll be back in a few days?"

"Yes."

"Do you know when exactly?"

"Maybe the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Xingjian and Jiang Nan were walking and chatting in front, and Yu Chong followed behind. He could probably hear their conversation clearly, but he had never heard of it. Zhao Xingjian had an older brother.