The wounds made by the paper are very strange.It was swollen and sore, and itchy inside.It doesn't look fierce, but it hurts more than a knife cut.

Zou Yan held his right hand and sat on the bed in a daze.He didn't want to think about Li Zhefei's affairs, but vaguely felt that Li Zhefei's sudden love affair had something to do with him.

Because he was scared.Lu Yueping said that Xiao Li was just a frightened child.

Zou Yan was amused by his own thoughts.His likes are scary?

Don't blame Li Zhefei.It's just that Zou Yan knew that he should stop.After making so many determinations, Zou always broke his defense again and again.I don’t know whether it’s the coke chicken wings that are too fragrant, or the fireworks and the night sky are too beautiful; I don’t know whether it’s Sakuragi Flower Road that is too handsome, or American chocolate is too sweet.Time and time again, for Li Zhefei to persevere or give up, it was Zou Yan who struggled and tossed all by himself.

In the last few months of the second year of junior high school, Zou Xie was very grateful to Mr. Xu.There is no need to conceal or explain these things, Xu Jingqiang will not hurt Zou Yan.He still blatantly sided with Zou Zou in front of all the teachers and students, and still liked to scare the kid from behind.In addition, Xu Jingqiang seems to have finally realized that Zou Ji doesn't like the pork rib soup he likes - because the boss puts too much pepper.

Zou Zou studied subjects for the senior high school entrance examination for six hours a day, painted for three hours, took language classes for three hours, and was supervised by Mr. Xu on the phone every day for one hour of exercise, not counting the time for eating and sleeping.

Very busy, but very fulfilling.Zou has learned a lot about Western culture and seen a lot of Western paintings, but he also likes Chinese ink paintings.

Xu Jingqiang just laughed at him, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, greedy.

Zou was so tired every day. After more than a year of this kind of life, finally on the morning of the senior high school entrance examination, he ate a small bowl of braised noodles made by Lu Yueping, served with two fried eggs, and went to the high school entrance examination by himself.

On the day after the exam, Mr. Xu deliberately pushed some of his social events, and invited Zou Yan, mother and son, and Zou Yan's aunt to have dinner together.At the banquet, Mr. Xu poured a small glass of white wine for Zou Yan.

Zou Yan looked at Mr. Xu very embarrassed, and then at Lu Yueping, who happily coaxed him to play: "Try it, if you are not used to it, don't drink it."

The aunt knocked on Xu Jingqiang's hand with the chopsticks: "Calm down!"

Xu Jingqiang glanced at her: "It hurts you to hit someone."

Zou Yan took the cup and looked at Xu Jingqiang with blinked eyes: "I, I will just... take a sip."

Before it was delivered to the mouth, just by smelling it, there was a smell of fermented grains, which made people dizzy.Lu Yueping took the wine glass from Zou Yu's hand and respected Xu Jingqiang: "Mr. Xu, aunt, thank you for taking care of our mother and son over the years. Especially Zou Yu's studies. I respect you." How much money is drunk in one gulp.

The two old men also accepted the ceremony with wine glasses. Xu Jingqiang squinted his eyes and looked at Zou Yan: "Little guy, you are not yet an adult! You really dare to drink?"

Zou Yan understood, so he could only smirk.Xu Jingqiang greeted the waiter: "Bring a bottle of iced Pepsi, it must be Pepsi."

Zou Yan even forgot whether he had ever bought Pepsi.Maybe, maybe not.He has no particular memories of studio life.Because of Xu Jingqiang's arrangement, Zou Yan practiced in the same place with some students who are good at carving, and occasionally met Han Yike or Zhu Jiaqian, but most of them were far away. You see me and I don't see you.

Han Yike seems to have grown a lot taller, more beautiful, and cooler.And more and more people are pursuing her, and her painting skills are becoming more and more famous in the studio.

When the Coke was brought up, Xu Jingqiang held up his chopsticks and smiled: "That little girl Han Yike told me that you love Pepsi."

Zou Yan unscrewed the bottle cap, heard it bubbling, then closed it again, looked at Xu Jing and smiled: "Thank you, thank you..."

My aunt said to him: "Children, your bones are still growing, so drink less carbonated drinks."

Zou Yan hugged the wet bottle of Coke and smiled happily: "Okay."

In terms of grades, Zou Yan performed exceptionally well, and his Chinese and English scores were more than ten points higher than usual; his math was even more amazing, and he passed the exam with [-]; he just passed other subjects; he was short of [-] full points in physical education.

It is not a big problem to enter Pugao, and Zou Yan knows it well.It's just that Xu Jingqiang suggested that he has a relationship with a well-known high school in a nearby city, so that he can go to a better school.

Zou Yan refused, and Xu Jingqiang and Lu Yueping let him go.

After studying for a semester, Lu Yueping told Zou Yan that her aunt was getting married.

Zou Yan didn't react a little.In my impression, my aunt has always been gentle and gentle, as if she was transparent and had no sense of existence.When he suddenly said that she was going to get married, Zou felt that she seemed to be dazzling.

"My aunt said that she originally bought a house there, but her husband asked her to move to live with him. My aunt asked us to go with her."

Lu Yueping didn't care.There is not much difference in culture and geographical environment between the two cities. She makes money by handicrafts and can eat anywhere.

And the high school that Xu Jingqiang mentioned before is also in that city.

Zou Yan understood.Lu Yueping wanted to be with her sister, and also wanted to take Zou Yan out of the city that made him cry so badly.Zou also knows that a good high school may not make him study better, they just need a relatively new environment.

Zou Yan agreed to move there.During the winter vacation, before the Chinese New Year, the mother and son packed up and prepared to go to the Chinese New Year with their aunt.

When boarding the train, Zou Li leaned on the window and looked out.This is the first bus in the early morning, and it is still dark in winter, so there is no difference outside and in the middle of the night, and nothing can be seen.The glass was covered with white mist exhaled by Zou Yan. He wiped off the icy mist with his hands, and Lu Yueping handed him a piece of toilet paper: "It's so dirty, you're still playing with your hands."

Zou Yan took it to wipe his hands, and suddenly missed Han Yike a little bit.

He hasn't been in touch with Han Yike for a long time, and he has hardly had any social interaction in the past two years.It's just that he didn't expect that he would miss her at this moment.

The new house of my aunt and uncle is very big, much bigger than the second small house that my aunt bought with her own savings, and it also looks deserted.My uncle's name is Huang Zhiyuan, and he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a majestic Zhou Zheng.It was probably the first time they met, he was polite and not enthusiastic towards Zou Yan and Lu Yueping, but he kept hinting to his aunt that the fish she cooked was not tasty and that she was clumsy.

Zou Yu couldn't tell what was wrong with Huang Zhiyuan, but there was nothing wrong with Huang Zhiyuan, because his aunt had a happy smile that Zou Yu hadn't seen in more than ten years.

Mr. Xu quietly arranged a new studio, a new school, and a new class for Zou Yan.He is more familiar with Zou Zou's learning progress than Zou Zou himself.

This year's winter was extremely cold. Instead of setting up a stall, Lu Yueping found a convenience store to work as a cashier. She also found that she could buy cross-stitches and make them into finished products before selling them for money.

Afraid that his mother would stand or sit for a long time all day long, Zou Wei embroidered with his mother for a week and made a soft pillow for Lu Yueping.

Lu Yueping always had pain during her menstrual period, and the pain was unbearable, so Zou Yan boiled brown sugar water for her and advised her to go to the hospital.

Lu Yueping stopped touching the child's head, and just smiled and blew the hot water in the spoon to cool down: "Got it, let's go draw. Why are you more verbose than your mother?"

Zou Yan didn't expect Mr. Xu to assign him to the best science class.The student list is pasted on the door of the class. It is very straightforward. The students are divided into classes according to the grades of the final sub-examinations of the last semester, and the rankings are clearly written on it.

No.1 Huang Wen.Wen, what a strange word.Zou Yan stared at it, thinking it was amused.I thought to myself why the names of children in their generation always use unpopular Chinese characters.

Zou Yan came very early, there were only three people in the class, and they sat far apart according to the seating chart.

Zou looked at the seats one by one, and finally found his own seat at a table with "Huang Wen" on it.

If Mr. Xu really dared to say that he hadn't tampered with, Zou Wei felt that he would have to buy a whole bottle of wine with him.

This is too dramatic.Zou Wei tilted his head and read the word "Huang Wen" several times.

Just as he was about to sit down, a girl sat down in the seat behind them, and said carelessly to him while sitting, "Are you Huang Wen?"

Zou Yan shook his head with a smile.

The girl put down her schoolbag and looked at him: "It's quite similar."

Zou Yan was taken aback, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

The girl nodded: "What's your name? I've never seen you before. You look quite similar to Huang Wen."

Zou Zhe smiled and said, "Zou Zou." Then he tore off his name and showed it to him.

After this period of time, Zou Li did not stutter so much, but he spoke very slowly, and he could speak more fluently without being nervous.

The girl was giggling and seemed easy going.In a trance, Zou Yan thought that this person was Ma Mengyang.

Just as Zou Yan was holding the note and turned back, he saw a very white boy looking at something on the podium with a schoolbag on his back.

This boy is very eye-catching, with real black hair and red lips, his skin is even more fair. Even from a distance, he can see that his face is extremely delicate.After reading the things pasted on the podium, he raised his eyelids and walked directly to Zou Yan.

Zou Yan kept looking at him, a little surprised.

Is such a good-looking boy really his peers?What happened to that female classmate?How dare you say you look like him?

Huang Wen was standing, seeing this new classmate staring at him all the time, a little speechless, raised his eyebrows at him: "Zou Yan?"

Zou Yan was stunned: "You, how do you know?"

Huang Wen opened the chair and sat down, raised his chin towards the podium: "There is a seating chart posted on it."

Zou Yan smiled, completely unaware of how idiotic his expression was: "Oh."

Huang Wen ignored him and started tidying up his desk.

Huang Wen didn't know if his grades were too good, so he didn't go to evening self-study.After the last class in the afternoon, he packed his schoolbag and prepared to leave.Strangely, he saw that his deskmate also packed up and left.

"Aren't you going to study by yourself at night?" Huang Wen asked proactively.

Zou Zhe stopped tidying up and looked up at him: "Yeah?"

Huang Wen shook his shoulders, and his schoolbag followed suit.

Zou Zhe zipped up the zipper: "I can't, I want to draw."

Huang Wen looked at him: "You also draw?"

"Also?" Zou Yan swore that he was really not a repeater.

Huang Wen smiled and was about to leave, but Zou Yan called out, "Then wait for me."

Huang Wen actually stopped and waited for him.

Huang Wen seldom talks, so seldom that Zou Yan seems to talk a lot in front of him.

Walking to the school gate, Zou Yan saw a very tall brown-haired boy standing in front of the building with the big words "International Department" written on it, typing on his mobile phone without any scruples.Huang Wen walked up to him and said lightly, "Let's go."

The boy raised his head all of a sudden, looked at Huang Wen and Zou Yan, smiled slightly, as gentle as a breeze: "Okay."

Zou Yan was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.Why are there so many good-looking people in this school?

And this tall handsome guy is a foreigner, with brown hair and green eyes, fair skin and deep facial features, very much like the statues that Zou Yan once painted, with an aesthetic feeling that is not restricted by gender.

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