Wear it in the past

After dinner, He Yige was ready to go for a run without hesitation.

"What are you doing?" He Dalong followed behind He Yige, watching him squatting on the ground with bandages on, wondering.

"Run, exercise" is straightforward and concise, without any modifiers.

"Going out for a run so late? Why do you exercise? Go to sleep, don't you have to go to class tomorrow?" He Dalong felt like an ordinary father at this time, with no trace of the tyranny in the past.

Caring with purpose will always lose some flavor.

Since He Dalong lost that layer of worries and psychological burdens, his tone has returned to the previous loudness, but relatively speaking, it is still a little better than when he was drunk before.

Just a little bit.

The result of such a tone was that He Yige didn't even glance at him, and moved his body in the corridor, made a light jumping movement, and said bluntly: "Go to sleep first, I'll be back soon"

For He Yige's refusal to buy it, He Dalong was not very angry, he didn't want to piss off his son at this time, if he ran away, where would he find someone?Could it be that he was really asked to sell his kidney?Thinking of this, he said softly, "Then you go early and come back early, I'll go to bed first..." He yawned indifferently, turned and went back to the room.

"Um"

In fact, He Dalong has no awareness of his son's ability to run. In his perception, his son never dared to disobey him.

It is also quite reassuring to say.

And these few days of being courteous is to establish a good relationship, so that it will be convenient to do things in the future, although He Dalong doesn't need to get along with him so nicely.

Lying on the bed, He Dalong resisted the desire to drink.

He was afraid that he would beat his son after drinking, if he did...

Turn over and close your eyes.

Something went wrong with my son halfway, didn't the other party take my own life?

But no, if both kidneys were removed, wouldn't his life be considered dead?

He Dalong panicked after thinking about it, and the thought of drinking disappeared in an instant.

There are basically no people in the dark alley. Most of the residents go to bed early and have to go to work tomorrow.

Although He Yige wore loose and thin clothes, he didn't feel cold.

The boy in the dark night, with the wind under his feet, sometimes when there is no one around, he will jump between the walls, his limbs are as flexible as a cat, bouncing and moving on it.

Warm up in advance on the road to activate your muscles and bones.

Far away from the residential area, the empty silence seemed very desolate.

basketball court

He Yige was holding the backboard with both hands, his body was hanging in the air, holding back his sore arms, he slowly lifted his arms upwards, beads of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, the blue vest inside was already wet with sweat.

After landing, he threw another set of punches. The punches were swift and powerful.

With his fists closed, He Yige put his hands behind his head and began to leapfrog around the basketball court. In the dark night, like ghosts and ghosts, people can't imagine. If anyone passes by, they will definitely be frightened.

After all, any place close to the cemetery is a bit of a thing, and the surrounding area is desolate. This is a month full of spring, and the trees here are sprouting slower than other places, and the shallow and thin shadows of the trees are reflected on the ground.

The next day

He Yige went to a nearby state-owned barbershop, and spent two yuan to wash and cut his hair, and shaved his hair short and clean. The barber was an old man, and some of the haircut items were very old-fashioned. He squinted at He Yige with satisfaction.

"Old man, is my craft okay?"

He Yige took the round sponge handed over by the old man and brushed the hair on his neck. The boy in the mirror had deep and unwavering eyes, and couldn't see any emotion. After hearing the old man's words, he raised his lips and smiled.

"Short hair is good for your spirit. Don't keep your hair so long in the future. If Dalong doesn't give you money, come to my old man in the future and give you a free haircut!"

He Yige handed two dollars to the old man: "Thank you"

The old man was not reserved, and poked He Yige's forehead: "I am being polite to the old man? The older you get, the more polite you will be to the neighbors in the neighborhood! The last time Xiaoxu's mother told me, I still don't believe it, why? I was a fool when I went to school ?” He put the money in front of the mirror, pondered for a while, and shook the cloth in his hand and said, “Anyway, he is also your father. I think he has become more honest recently, and he didn’t drink much wine. It's time to go to work, right?"

He Yige nodded.

The old man put the scissors and comb together again, "The days will get better slowly... I watched your father grow up. Although he is not promising, he has a good heart. He looks like a father now. Slow down Take it easy and walk, it will get better.”

He Yige let go of the sponge and paused.

It has to be said that although He Dalong is addicted to gambling, drinking and timid, he is still quite in charge. After hearing Ma Ge's words, he didn't send He Yige over immediately, but asked that person to give him a month's time to spend time with him. During this month, he progressed step by step and took on the role of father. Not only did he abstain from drinking and gambling during this month, he went to work on time, and he brought some vegetables and meat back after work every day. Taking the initiative to cook and cook a few dishes, there is always no shortage of fruits on the small square table, the house has a new look, and there is no heavy dust anymore. His every move also makes the neighbors very pleased, and they all praise He Dalong, older The old ladies blushed directly, patted his shoulder and complained: "You finally know that you have a son! You have suffered so much for the child for so many years!"

Sometimes when He Dalong hears this, he is not untouched, but after all, it is with a purpose, so the words of the old ladies become insignificant.

He Dalong was observing every day, and he could see that his son's defense was gradually relaxing. The two of them got along as if there had never been any estrangement, and He Dalong had never beaten or scolded him.

Under He Dalong's attentive care, He Yige's thin body is no longer thin, his skin is not sickly white, but glowing with a healthy rosy color, under the short hair is clean and handsome facial features, the gloomy expression in the impression of everyone has disappeared, and his eyebrows seem to have changed With the clear eyes and three-dimensional.

Knowing what kind of person He Dalong was before, they are all happy for his change, and at the same time He Yige is also happy.

Days like this lasted until a month later.

In the afternoon, the school playground.

The third class is physical education. The physical education teacher asked for leave and did not come. The class teacher ordered the class leader to lead the students to the playground for free activities.

The girls sat on the steps in twos and threes and talked about the TV series they watched recently, the games they played, and what new accessories they saw on the Internet, and occasionally glanced at the boys on the playground who were holding footballs and discussing something.

The last time Zou Ming finished playing all night, he was extremely tired and didn't have the heart to trouble He Yige, so they went home separately. While catching up on sleep at home, he suddenly had an acute appendix and had a minor operation in the hospital. Parents ordered him to stay at home for a month.

And Zhao Yang was waiting for Zou Ming to come back and clean up He Yige together, so he didn't bother him.

When Zou Ming came back in high spirits, everyone began to discuss with great interest where to block He Yige after school at night, and several people discussed and discussed but failed to reach an agreement.

When it was time for physical education class, the teacher didn't come, and they didn't know what to say. They hugged a football and approached He Yige, who was sitting on the parallel bars and doing sit-ups, very affectionately.

"Hey, He Yige, do you want to play football together?"

Zhao Yang interjected at the right time: "Cut, he can play football?"

Zou Ming waited for Zhao Yang to finish speaking, and even retorted disapprovingly: "You can't say something so absolute, it's not like the teacher hasn't taught you before."

Zhao Yang curled his lips: "Really? So you think highly of him? There's a kind of competition in the game."

He Yige jumped off the parallel bars, ignored their talking to themselves, as if they were too noisy, and sat down under the big tree next to the track, leaning against the big tree and closing his eyes.

Seeing He Yige's reaction, Zhao Yang and Zou Ming looked at each other strangely, especially Zhao Yang clenched his fists in anger, and muttered: "He is taking himself more and more as a character!"

Zou Ming gestured to Zhao Yang with his eyes, and trotted to He Yige with the ball in his arms, squatted down, grabbed He Yige's shoulders and said with a smile: "My team is small, how can we play games if there are not enough people? Didn't the teacher say that between classmates? Want to help each other? You just help?"

I don't know, I thought the two of them were good friends.

He Yige frowned and opened his eyes.

Seeing He Yige's frown because of his impatience, Zou Ming, who is used to being arrogant and arrogant, felt a little impatient in his heart. He always felt that he was shameless and owed to clean up, but he still hugged the other party and directly half-heartedly Forced to pick it up, and walked to the playground, He Yige glanced at the goal indifferently, with a dull look in his eyes.

What's the point of kicking such a big door?

Obviously, the gameplay is similar to Cuju, but the door frame is so big that it is boring to watch.

Zou Ming didn't know what was going on in He Yige's mind, and turned his head to wink at Zhao Yang while walking.

Zhao Yang understood and led his people to follow behind them.

He Yige and Zou Ming are on the same team, and Zhao Yang is on the other team.

Including goalkeeper 9:9 system

Three minutes after the start of the game, Zou Ming grabbed the ball and dribbled towards the opponent's area. Suddenly, his eyes turned, his feet paused, and the ball was passed directly to He Yige who didn't move much: "Catch the ball!"

He Yige caught the flying ball with his head, the ball was cushioned, and landed firmly under his feet. He stepped on it, and He Yige looked around.

At this time, the two opponents who were closest to He Yige quickly gathered towards He Yige, their burly figures bumped into He Yige's shoulders.

He Yige picked up the ball with his toes and kicked it lightly forward, skipping between the two, the opponent didn't even touch a corner of He Yige, when he turned around, he only saw the back of the opponent dribbling away leisurely.

Leisurely dribbles, dribbles, maneuvers between opponents and doesn't rush to shoot.

Compared with the eagerness and bravery of others, He Yige seemed very slow but steady.

Zhao Yang looked at He Yige's skillful footwork in amazement, this kid can actually play football? !

Zou Ming looked at He Yige from a distance, with the same expression as Zhao Yang.

Another person approached He Yige. He Yige glanced at the other person and stared at him. That person also looked at He Yige in a daze. Teammates, the position is more suitable for shooting, and the defense is not as compact as yourself.

And He Yige didn't have any desire to shoot, so he jogged towards his own position after passing the ball.

The classmate who caught the ball looked back and forth in the direction of Zhao Yang and Zou Ming, then nodded, and He Yige who ran back shouted: "He Yige catches the ball!"

He Yige turned around and caught the ball. Seeing the figures of Zou Ming and Zhao Yang slowing down, the teammates next to him didn't intend to catch the ball.

Everyone thought that under the deliberate embarrassment of the crowd, he could only dribble towards the opponent's goal by himself, but the opponent's defense was in place and solid, especially, some of them still had hidden hands, waiting for He Yige to pass.

He Yige lowered his head and smiled, fixed the ball, and slowly took two steps back. Without waiting for everyone's attention, he slammed forward again, shoveling the ball vigorously with his feet, and then the ball curved like a banana. Someone seemed to hear it. The sound of wind and gas waves breaking through the sphere.

I want to rub my eyes, but the ball has already gone in!

"..."

There are a few girls who have been paying attention to this side. They have been watching intently since He Yige received the ball, and they are sensitive to avoid people and dribble. Is this person He Yige?How could he be He Yige?

After seeing his long pass shot, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the whole class looked at He Yige who was standing quite a distance from the opponent's goal.

That pose is so cool!

This person is He Yige? ! !

The girls discussed in low voices.

"I always feel that He Yige has changed"

"You think so too?"

"Yeah, it seems to be different since the beginning of school"

The girls who heard the words nodded in unison.

"It's the first time I found out that he's actually quite stylish, hehe...and I feel like he's no longer afraid of Zou Ming and the others."

"Hmm, how did you find out about this?"

The girl who was talking nuzzled her mouth and signaled: "Look, he doesn't even say hello, so he won't mention it."

"Hey, although it's cool to resist evil forces, it will be even worse to be bullied by then, right?"

Thinking of the viciousness of Zou Ming and the others, the girls were silent.

Zhao Yang and Zou Ming stood together, watching He Yige's leaving figure.

The imaginary embarrassment to the other party did not come true, but the other party embarrassed himself. Zou Ming felt that the wound that had grown on his lower abdomen was about to burst!

Zhao Yang grabbed Zou Ming, who suddenly became irritable, and said hesitantly, "Does he have any backing? Otherwise, he won't become more and more courageous."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Zou Ming paused: "I want to see who supports him, just wait and see!" After speaking, he kicked the ball hard toward the goal.

didn't get in...

"Hold!"

"..."

Back home at night, He Yige felt a little tired for the first time.

"I'm back" He Dalong was cooking and saw He Yige go upstairs.

"kindness"

“Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, your favorite”

"Let me do it"

"No, no, it will be fine soon. You can take a shower first. No one is using the bathroom right now. It's not too cold for you to take a shower at night. I boiled hot water and the teapot is in the room."

The bathroom that He Dalong mentioned is actually a very small room at the other end of the corridor, which is used by everyone as a bathroom for bathing.

After taking a shower, the two of them sat in the house and ate in silence.

This way of getting along has lasted for a month, He Dalong is not so attentive to the point of serving food for his son, and he cooks occasionally, which doesn't make He Yige feel too abrupt.

Under He Dalong's urging, He Yige gradually got used to eating three meals a day, and did not comment on He Dalong's change.

For two people, a plate of fried pork with bamboo shoots, a small plate of shredded pickles sprinkled with sesame oil, three steamed buns, and two bowls of rice.

He Dalong didn't eat much by himself, looked at He Yige, scratched his head, stood up, walked to the bed, squatted down, and took out the white wine hidden inside.

The wine was placed on the table, and He Dalong sneered: "I'm getting paid today, I'm happy, I haven't had a drink for a long time, I'll take a sip, so I won't get drunk"

He Yige was not afraid of the drunk He Dalong, so he agreed with everything.

He Dalong looked at He Yige eating quietly, while he drank liquor one mouthful at a time. As expected, he only drank three cups before closing the lid: "Look, I won't be drunk if I say I'm not drunk." He picked up the chopsticks with a smile, Start eating.

He Yige is a bit tired, not going to the basketball court to practice boxing tonight, and going to bed early.

He Dalong looked at He Yige who entered the room: "Hey, are you not going for a run tonight?"

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed first"

He Dalong was overjoyed, and thought, the medicine is quite effective!