memory castration

Tang...Cousin, Yang Wenxiong and I looked at each other in dismay. He stretched out two fingers and touched his nose.

"Ah! The teacher is here!" I yelled and ran away while Xiao Ziqi and Li Xinlong looked back.

After running for dozens of steps, it felt wrong, and there was wind behind him. When he turned around and saw Xiao Ziqi closely following him, Li Xinlong stood still and laughed, "My cousin won the track and field championship in the city's middle school sports meeting for three consecutive years!"

I scolded a series of words in my heart, stood against the wall out of breath, pointed at the place where Yang Wenxiong disappeared, and said angrily: "Why don't you go after him?"

The setting sun cast amber light on Xiao Ziqi's eyes, and fragments of hair covering his forehead made him look harmless, but what this man said was very hateful, "Because you look more cunning and hateful."

Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say, so I just go out and close my eyes, "It's up to you."

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain was delayed, but I heard the sound of approaching footsteps. It turned out that Li Xinlong had also come.

That's okay, the two brothers go together, at worst I'll just get punched a few more times.

The sissy walked up to me with a limp, and stared at me with bright eyes, "Fang Yibai, you are so hateful!"

I have to say that Li Xinlong is a gentleman, after being beaten, he still looks like a little girl, and he doesn't use dirty words when swearing, unlike Yang Wenxiong and I who have no quality and often call him a bitch.

I felt guilty when he saw it, and I also felt that this was a bad thing, so I stiffened my hair and said: "You can call back as it is, and you can double it. I promise not to tell the teacher tomorrow."

"I didn't look at girls' skirts." He said in a low voice.

I didn't hear clearly, I looked puzzled, "What did you say?"

He looked like a furry cat with red eyes and cried, "I didn't look at girls' skirts! I wouldn't do that kind of thing!"

I asked back: "Then what are you doing under the table with the small mirror?"

"Anyway, I didn't look at the girl's skirt, so don't accuse me!" He repeated this sentence over and over again, looking anxious but unable to utter any sophistry, his whole face flushed red.

Seeing his bright eyes, damn I immediately believed it was true, "If you haven't watched it, you haven't watched it, why are you crying... I didn't say you must watch it."

Li Xinlong took a breath, held back the tears that were about to overflow, turned his face to Xiao Ziqi and said, "Cousin, let's go."

Xiao Ziqi said lightly: "Is that the thing about him beating you?"

What Li Xinlong said surprised me even more, "He didn't do much, the one who hit me was Yang Wenxiong."

Xiao Ziqi glanced at me, "Fang Yibai, I remember."

After they left, I realized that the back of the school uniform was wet with cold sweat.Strange, this Li Xinlong doesn't look very evil, but Xiao Ziqi is still as sinister as ever, making people careless.

After returning home, Yang Wenxiong was helping grandma carry water, he was relieved to see that I was fine, "That bitch and his cousin don't look easy to mess with, luckily we both escaped successfully."

I found his address very uncomfortable, "Li Xinlong said good things for me, so they let me go back, don't call him a slut in the future, it's too ugly."

"You're stupid, didn't he just say two good things for you, don't you forget that he did so many disgusting things before?"

"What disgusting thing?"

Yang Wenxiong said angrily: "Report us for cheating in the midterm exam... and the fight with the gang from No. [-] Middle School last month, the teacher he went to find, made us both write a self-criticism. Deliberately finding faults in English homework to make you repeat Write, have you forgotten all of this?"

I kicked the bench, "It's such a trivial matter, we are men, so we don't need to worry about it with a girl like him."

Yang Wenxiong smiled, "What you said is really poisonous, that's fine, as long as he doesn't mess with me in the future, I will pretend that I don't know him."

After he left, I found the big clam shell in the drawer, scraped some white powder off it with a knife, and wrapped it carefully in paper.

The next day, I handed the paper bag to Li Xinlong, "Here you are."

He was treated a lot by us before, and he didn't pick it up indiscriminately, and asked softly: "What's inside."

"You rub it on the wound and it won't leave a scar on your face."

He accepted it dubiously, opened it and sniffed it, and said pleasantly, "It's really clam shell powder, I thought it was powdered chalk."

I was uncomfortable hearing, "Who do you take me for?"

He said: "You and Yang Wenxiong were still spitting in my cup last week, and I saw them all."

I was so bad!Such a wicked thing can be done, but luckily turning back in time now is really a blessing in misfortune.

The English class teacher asked Yang Wenxiong and me to go to the podium to write words silently, and asked me to write from Monday to Sunday, and Yang Wenxiong from one to twenty.

I held the chalk and didn't move it for a long time, wondering if I should find time to inquire about Xiao Ziqi with Li Xinlong, when a small voice suddenly came from behind: "Monday... M, O, N..."

It was Li Xinlong sitting in the front row who gave me a reminder when the teacher went back to get the lesson plans. It seems that my academic performance was so miserable that everyone knew it.

Feeling complicated, he quickly finished writing the words, and turned to see Yang Wenxiong's envious and jealous face, "You..." Fortunately, the teacher returned to the classroom, and he closed his mouth wisely.

I successfully returned to my seat, while Yang Wenxiong was fined to hold up the English textbook vertically.

"Damn it, my arm is almost useless, that bitch... Li Xinlong, what is he doing? Why is he being so nice to you all of a sudden?" After class, Yang Wenxiong couldn't wait to come over and ask me.

I also wondered, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Is it because I gave him some clam shell powder?It seems that it is not unreasonable to say that doing a good deed every day will bring good fortune.

During the lunch break, everyone was sleeping on the table. Li Xinlong walked up to me quietly, took out a handful of chocolates from his pocket, "here, my cousin brought it."

I took it flattered, "Your cousin? Is that the one from yesterday?"

Li Xinlong nodded, "He is from Jiangcheng. He just finished the college entrance examination and came to relax with us. He is temporarily staying at our house."

"No wonder," I smiled at him, "Thank you, Wenxiong and I... I'm sorry, I won't do that kind of thing again in the future."

His eyes are curved like crescent moons, and he smiles cutely.This guy looks somewhat similar to Xiao Ziqi, with narrow and bright eyes, but not as shrewd as Xiao Ziqi, and looks a bit silly and dull.

In this way, we gradually became friends. When school was over, I saw that he was walking with a serious limp, so I grabbed his schoolbag and said, "Come on, I'll take you back by bike."

He blinked his eyelashes a few times, as if he couldn't believe it, and his voice was as low as a mosquito humming, "I'm very heavy."

I laughed, "Can you beat Yang Wenxiong?"

"Then I'll take a seat." He didn't refuse any more, and carefully sat on the back seat, pulling the sides of my school uniform nervously with both hands.

I put his hand on his waist, "Hold him tight, I'm not stable on the bike, it will be bad if I fall off you."

He hummed lightly, his cold fingertips hooked together and trembling slightly, "I'm ready to sit."

I rode my bike like an arrow and galloped along the path in the forest. When I left the school gate, I thought of a question, "Is your cousin at home?"

Li Xinlong said: "Probably not here, he goes out to draw every day, or shut himself in the room, and rarely play with me."