Rebirth, don't bully young poor

"Rose is the flower of love, Jiang Zixuan, I don't know who is courting you..." A girl closest to Zixuan said with a smile, "And it was sent to the school, I guess this person must like you very much. I would be very pleasantly surprised if I could receive such a large bouquet of flowers."

Zixuan's expression was not so good, he looked around, and said, "Did you see the person who gave the flowers?" The flowers that appeared in the classroom inexplicably, what a surprise, it was almost a shock.

"I didn't see it." Someone immediately replied, "The whole class went out to eat during lunch time, and no one was in the classroom. I came back first and saw a bouquet of flowers on your desk."

The timing was really well chosen, Zixuan thought.The person who sent the flowers knew his seat, if he wasn't someone from the school, he would have investigated everything about him clearly.Zixuan picked up the bouquet of roses, put it on the stool next to the chair, glanced at the surrounding students, and reminded lightly: "There is a chemistry test in the afternoon, don't you plan to review it at noon?" ?”

When the chemistry test was mentioned, a few students around him reacted immediately and scattered from Zixuan's seat, yelling that the chemistry test was too difficult.The few remaining people looked at the boy in front of him whose grades had improved by leaps and bounds in more than a month, and saw that he didn't have the "surprise" that he should have received the flower. Instead, his face was a little ugly, and they walked back to their seats in a sensible manner.

After two months of getting along, I know that Jiang Zixuan, who was previously unknown, doesn't necessarily have a good temper. A few boys who have offended him are now being stimulated by him to read like crazy every day.

In the third class in the afternoon, Zixuan deliberately forgot about it.He sat in the last row, and he put the bouquet behind the table during class, but he didn't attract the teacher's attention.The school arranges the activity class for the last session on Wednesday afternoon. Senior three students have heavy homework. Teacher Yang, the class teacher, also encourages the students in the class to take advantage of the activity class to go out to exercise.Only when you are in good health can you have the capital to study hard.

"Jiang Zixuan, are you going to play table tennis in activity class?" Shen Bingyou, who was wearing a ponytail across Ouyang Feng's seat, extended an invitation to Zixuan.

"Okay." Zixuan smiled and took out a racket from the drawer, "I just want to play table tennis today." In fact, what I want to play the most is basketball, but the current height ranks among the bottom eight boys in the class Namely, with a thin frame, Zixuan only goes to practice basketball when there are few people on the basketball court.

"Hmm." Shen Bingyou was grinning, seeing the flower bouquet next to Zixuan's seat, and suddenly asked a little uncertainly, "I heard from my classmates that someone gave you flowers at noon? Is it this bouquet?" Shen Bingyou At noon, the school passed, and I came late. By then, the people in Zixuan's seat had already dispersed.She also only learned about it through others.

"There's no need to worry about it," Zixuan stood up, cleaned up the books on the table, threw a few books that he planned to go back to review at night and put them in his schoolbag, and said, "If I still don't know who gave it to me tomorrow, I plan to send it to you." Throw it in the trash can, where it's an eyesore."

"Well, I lost it." Shen Bingyou shook the racket in his hand, "Everyone is almost gone, Jiang Zixuan, let's go to occupy the table, I'm afraid we won't be able to occupy it if it's too late." When passing by the basketball court, Shen Bingyou saw A slightly familiar figure.The man was shooting under the basketball hoop, and the basketball court was crowded with people coming and going, and suddenly the vacant space made him stand out very prominently.

"Hey, why is he here?" Shen Bingyou seemed to be talking to himself, "Hasn't Ouyang Feng not been to class for a long time?"

Zixuan turned his head to look at the basketball court, and saw the person under the basketball hoop at a glance.The last time Zixuan saw Ouyang Feng at the auction site was the last time. He appeared with Ouyang Ning at that time. After that, he didn't come to school for a long time. How could he appear here today?

The footsteps of the two were slightly slow.The basketball court was on the side of the road, Ouyang Feng habitually shifted his gaze to the outside, and suddenly stopped shooting the ball.

The basketball rolled to the ground, and Ouyang Feng didn't even look at it. He clapped his hands lightly and walked out of the basketball court. "Jiang Zixuan."

Zixuan paused: "What's the matter?" He asked calmly.

"Did you receive my flowers today?" Ouyang Feng stood still in front of him, "I came to school specially at noon to give you that bouquet of flowers."

"The roses from you?" Zixuan frowned, "What do you mean?" A boy who at least had nothing to do with him gave 99 roses to another.Zixuan felt indescribably awkward.

Shen Bingyou couldn't help but said: "Ouyang Feng, this is a school, if it is known that you are the one who sent the flowers, do you want to hurt Jiang Zixuan? Puppy love is a taboo in the school, not to mention you are all boys! If someone If you stab the school, you may be fine, what about Jiang Zixuan? Don't be too selfish!"

Ouyang Feng laughed: "Is there anyone in the class who doesn't know what the relationship between me and him used to be?" From being entangled in the first year of high school to two months ago, I hated liking, hating and self-loathing...until a car accident changed everything. Everything made him doubt and hesitate, and the rapid changes caught him off guard.

"I threw the flowers on the ground next to the seat, please take them back." Zixuan looked at him and said.

"You used to always want me to send you a bouquet of roses." Ouyang Feng looked towards the basketball court and said softly, "Now that I have fulfilled you, are you really not happy at all?" The boy who was a month ago, he was probably extremely happy already.That person puts all his heart on himself, and no matter how he treats him, he likes to stay close to him.It's a pity that I felt bored and bored at the beginning, but now that there is no one by my side, I always feel like there is a vacancy in my heart.

"Ouyang, come with me." Zixuan handed the racket to Shen Bingyou who was next to him, and said, "I'll go over there to chat with him, and we'll play together later." There were the most people around the basketball court. There are already a dozen people around.

Shen Bingyou said worriedly: "I'll go with you." Ouyang Feng was the bad-tempered boy in the class, and if the two of them went together, Shen Bingyou was worried that something would happen to Zixuan.

Zixuan gave her a comforting smile: "It will be fine." When he met Ouyang Feng when he first started school, Zixuan was always at a disadvantage.The unaccustomed fear after rebirth and the confusion about the future are always tormented, and it is easy for Ouyang to take the initiative.

But now it won't happen again... The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.Sometimes by watching with a cold eye, you can better understand the contradictory relationship between Ouyang Feng and Jiang Zixuan before.

The two walked along the campus path to the end and slanted to a remote corner. There were many trees around and almost no people. "Ouyang, I have been observing you for the past two months." Zixuan leaned against a tree, looked up at the blue sky, and said in a leisurely voice, "Maybe you didn't realize it yourself. What you like is the one who used to haunt you every day." boy, not me now."

"How come, you have always been yourself, you haven't changed at all." Ouyang Feng pursed his lips slightly and clenched his fists, "I only know that you are Jiang Zixuan, that's enough. I will send you roses to fulfill your wish , as long as you stay by my side like before, I, I will never treat you like before."

"Like before?" Zixuan curled his lips, "Don't deceive yourself, Ouyang, what you like is the one who followed you without complaint. You always want me to change back to what I was before."

"Isn't that good? From now on, I won't let people teach you to smoke marijuana, and I won't let people hit you with a car. I'll buy you everything you like, and I won't beat you and scold you. Is this good?" The boy humiliated, Ouyang Feng had a hint of pleading in his eyes, "Jiang Zixuan, I want to start over with you."

"I won't go back," Zixuan looked up at him, "Ouyang, you should know that once many things happen, there is no possibility of going back. Just like your third sister is suspected by your father, she will not go back in the future "Once the suspicion is created, with Ouyang Ning's temperament, even if he goes back, the Ouyang family may not end well.

"After your car accident, you really changed a lot." Ouyang Feng was suddenly a little scared, the person he just started to care about now might really never come back.And that accident was brought to him by himself.Did you kill it with your own hands, so you can never get it back?

Zixuan looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

After a long while, Ouyang Feng said, "Jiang Zixuan, I originally wanted to give you that bouquet of flowers. If I can go back to how I was before, I will stay with you. In high school and university, I will make money to support you in the future. Isn't that good?" ?”

"I refuse." Zixuan stood still in front of him and said, "I don't like to look back. No matter how good you are to me in the future, I may not resent what happened before, but I will always take it as a warning. To anyone There are no exceptions.” Why go back when you can do it all over again?No matter how good the people were in the past, there will always be better people waiting for him in the future.

Ouyang Feng's lips were slightly pale, and he said softly: "I will go abroad in a few days, two years, three years, maybe eight years, ten years. That bouquet of flowers is the first one I gave you, maybe It's the last bunch. I hope you can accept it." He has always been domineering and self-willed, but after two months, he gradually recognized the fact that the people around him had changed, and his boredom gradually turned into emptiness.

Over the past few days, he has been anxious and resisted the pressure of his family to postpone his time to go abroad. Ouyang Feng finally found a chance to come to school.The first time I sent flowers in my life, I only thought about the person who might be able to restore the past.However, it was in vain.

Time passed bit by bit, Zixuan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Have a good trip."

He has always disliked the person in front of him, and regards human life as worthless.The bad habits of the rich son have learned a lot.Now, on the contrary, I see it more openly.After meeting Han Chen, he suddenly felt that if he always focused on the previous hatred, he would not be happy.Whoever lets go first will be able to live a more unrestrained life.

Saying goodbye to Ouyang Feng, Zixuan returned along the original road.He could only hear the sound of the wind passing through the treetops in the woods, and he looked back. The boy in the sportswear under the tree was standing quietly, with an indescribable bewilderment on his face.

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Returning to the table tennis table, Zixuan put aside what happened just now, and played table tennis with Shen Bingyou for almost an hour. Both of them were covered in sweat after the exercise.Zixuan wiped the sweat dripping from his hair, bid farewell to Shen Bingyou, took his schoolbag and prepared to go back to take a bath.

There are many private pick-up cars outside the campus gate, which are parked at the gate.Zixuan followed the road to the bus station, preparing to take the bus back.When he left the house in the morning, he brought some change, and now he needs it.I met several classmates around me and greeted them one by one.After saying goodbye to them, Zixuan suddenly saw a familiar person outside the school gate.

"Ling Siyou." Zixuan shouted out, but saw that the man who saw him always had a smiling face, but there was no joy on his face.

Never seeing such a serious expression on his face, Zixuan's heart sank slightly: "What happened?"

"Zixuan," Ling Siyou slowly walked in front of him, looking straight into the boy's eyes from top to bottom, "Your phone is in the room, and when I finished eating, I saw seven or eight caller IDs on the phone. .”

"Well, I left my phone at home and didn't bring it to school." Zixuan held his schoolbag tightly and said, "Who called me?"

"I hope you are mentally prepared." Ling Siyou held his hand, "Just now Fuwai Hospital called, and Uncle Lin had another heart attack, and his condition suddenly deteriorated. There is no operation yet, and the doctor rescued three For more than an hour, it is still not out of danger." ""

The schoolbag in his hand fell to the ground, and the heavy book hit Zixuan's feet heavily.

Ling Siyou only watched the young man's face gradually turn pale, and his fingers trembled slightly.