looking back inadvertently

On Monday afternoon, Shen Zhe was called by the homeroom teacher to practice binding Chinese, and he didn't come back after school. Liang He first went to the dumpling restaurant outside the school for dinner with Wen Hao.

The store is newly opened and quite popular, but the inside is not that spacious, and it was already full of students.The two of them sat at the extra rectangular table added by the shopkeeper at the door, chatting while eating, and somehow mentioned Ye Minjuan.Liang He said that she has been working hard recently.

Wen Hao murmured a few words: "The power of love." The voice was very soft, but Liang He heard it.

"What?" Liang He didn't know, "Is she in a relationship?"

"She didn't tell you?" Wen Hao's expression was unnatural, "No, the senior she likes... seems to have good grades, this year's college entrance examination, and plans to go to a prestigious school in Beijing, so she..."

"That's it." No wonder she behaved so strangely during the winter vacation, Liang He understood, but how did Wen Hao know about the things she didn't have the nerve to say to himself, "Did she tell you?"

"Of course not," Wen Hao put the dumplings dipped in vinegar into his mouth, "She doesn't even tell you, and probably doesn't want people to know, as long as you understand it in your heart, don't poke it out, and don't mention it in front of her. "

Liang He became more and more puzzled: "Then how did you know?"

Wen Hao leaned over and said, "It was Zhu Yan who told me, it was her little boy."

She is also Zhao Zhuoyang's girlfriend.

Liang He stroked these relationships in his mind, and couldn't help but wonder: "Do you really have a connection with that class flower?"

"What's the connection?" Wen Hao shrugged, "Except for the quarrel between her and Zhao Zhuoyang a while ago, I took the initiative to comfort her once, and she found me later."

"What is she doing with you?"

"What else can you do, complain about her boyfriend." Wen Hao's expression now is not at all like a girl talking about Xinyi.

Liang He turned around a bit: "Are you still interested in her?"

"It's gone." Wen Hao frowned impatiently, "I feel that she is totally different from what I imagined."

It's not surprising that Wen Hao changed his mind, even Liang He felt uncomfortable.

Ye Minjuan obviously didn't want to spread her thoughts out, maybe she told her because she was petty, the thick Wen Hao also knew that she shouldn't poke it out, but she turned her head and revealed it to a boy she didn't really know well... To say that the big is seen through the small , this girl is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Anyway, Zhao Zhuoyang is not a good bird.Liang He thought to himself, these two people are suitable for hurting each other.

Wen Hao fell silent, Liang He didn't bother to think about the couple, and said to the waiter in the shop: "Please order another package of three delicacies stuffing!"

"Why are you packing?" Wen Hao looked at the half-eaten dumplings on their table in amazement, "Isn't there enough for so many?"

"Bring a copy to Shen Zhe, Lao Luo is so good at grinding, what if he doesn't eat it."

"He's not a three-year-old kid," Wen Hao said disapprovingly, "If you've eaten it, why don't you put the dumplings in the classroom?"

"It's not too much to eat—" Liang He hadn't finished speaking, and he noticed the figure walking quickly beside him vigilantly.

Enemy road is narrow.

Zhao Zhuoyang and his friends were having dinner at the restaurant next door, and when they happened to see them, they came straight over.

He looked as if he had just drunk wine, his face was flushed, his steps were vain, and perhaps his mood was unstable because of this, his eyes were shining like a leopard, and he stared at them, not knowing what kind of madness he was having.

Wen Hao stood up subconsciously: "What are you doing? The ghost is still there?"

"I warned you," he tapped Wen Hao's chest with his right index finger, "don't look for her again."

"How do you know that I'm looking for her, not she looking for me?" Wen Hao smiled provocatively, "You let people down, why don't people look for others?"

Liang He had just talked about Zhu Yan with Wen Hao, so he knew that he would not take the initiative to provoke him.These words were intended to anger Zhao Zhuoyang.

"You can do it," Zhao Zhuoyang didn't intend to leave, and pulled the collar of Wen Hao's chest more roughly than that day to his side, and the long table was instantly tilted by the excessive movement, "If you need a beating, just say it. "

Are you still addicted to playing Ba Zong drama?

"Hey, don't..." Zhao Zhuoyang's two buddies next to him stepped forward, "Brother Zhao, you drank too much, don't do that."

Liang He suddenly discovered that the boy on the left of Zhao Zhuoyang was the student who threw stones at A'hua before, and the red mark on his face was very eye-catching.He became more and more disgusted with these people.

"It's okay," Zhao Zhuoyang said arrogantly, "Just give him a few words of meaning."

Zhao Zhuoyang swung his left arm, but before he had time to give Wen Hao "two hits", he tilted his body and fell to the side, his right cheek was punched hard, and he looked even redder.

Liang He stood aside silently, looking coldly at Zhao Zhuoyang who was slowly getting up from the ground while propping his hands on the table.Wen Hao was also stunned, he didn't expect Liang He's movements to be faster than Zhao Zhuoyang's.

Zhao Zhuoyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to consciousness, touched his face lightly with his hand, and said to Liang He darkly: "What the hell are you?"

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?" Several friends quickly helped him up, but Zhao Zhuoyang reluctantly pushed him away.

"Oh," the shopkeeper ran out to mediate immediately when he found out that something had happened, "What are you doing here? How can I still do business!"

Zhao Zhuoyang was angry: "See clearly, who caused it?"

"Xiao Liu," the shopkeeper said to a young clerk, "cross the road and call the school security. This student is absolutely lawless!"

Zhao Zhuoyang's buddies might be scared, so they hurriedly grabbed Zhao Zhuoyang who was about to start a war: "Brother Zhao, don't, if you want to do it, you have to find a place where no one is around. We can't influence people, and you drank too much today, so you won't get caught."

"Do not touch me!"

Except for the fights in childhood, Liang He has almost never been rough on anyone. Although he was a little bit drummed before he beat someone up, he became more confident after doing this. Anyway, he didn't suffer, so he still squinted at Zhao Zhuoyang: "Otherwise Change places."

"No way, Brother Zhao, there are other things to do today. You drank so much again, why are you making a fuss?"

"Okay," Zhao Zhuoyang stood up straight, his eyes fixed on Liang He, completely ignoring Wen Hao, "I remember you." Then he was dragged away by two brothers.

With the intimidation of one and two, Liang He felt nothing but embarrassment.

"Fuck," Wen Hao was unable to recover from the shock, "Did you really hit him?"

"So what?"

"Why didn't I know you had these two tricks..." Wen Hao pondered for a while, "No, what should he do if he troubles you?"

"Never mind him." Liang He was not sure how to deal with it later.But Zhao Zhuoyang is only a student of the same level as them, what can he do?Instead of worrying blindly, it is better to recall the military boxing that I learned before, maybe it will come in handy.

After being disturbed by Zhao Zhuoyang, Liang He returned to the classroom with a sullen face, feeling unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhe keenly noticed that something was wrong with him, "Been beaten?"

"Do I look like I've been beaten? I've beaten others."

What he said was the truth, but Shen Zhe didn't think in that direction, only when he encountered something that he didn't want to say clearly, he stopped asking, and muttered in a low voice: "You guys are really slow."

Looking at Shen Zhe, Liang He remembered that he forgot to bring back the three delicacies dumplings he ordered later, so his face became even uglier.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhe continued to ask.

It was too late to go back to get it now, he secretly exhaled, and asked the other party: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate it." Shen Zhe was puzzled, "I didn't make it for a long time before I went to the cafeteria."

"Oh." Forget it, since that's the case, don't tell him the embarrassing thing about helping to buy dumplings and forgetting to bring them back.

Liang He silently put all the blame on Zhao Zhuoyang.

The next day, when his anger was not going well, Zhao Zhuoyang came to him first.

The overall school ethos of the No. [-] Middle School is good. Fights and troubles will not be on the stage after all, and Liang He has never met him, let alone fight in person.

Zhao Zhuoyang and several other boys stopped Liang He and Shen Zhe at the school gate who were about to go out.The man opened his school uniform jacket, leaned against the wall, and raised his chin: "Grade 3 ([-]) class, Liang He, right?"

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