Accidentally landed

Things are always overwhelming at the end of the year.

Zhou Jing came out of the teaching building and hurried to Qicheng No. [-] Middle School.

He didn't expect Zhou Yang to be called a parent once before the New Year's Eve, and complete this year's kpi from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

Back in the familiar campus, Zhou Jing was not in the mood to recall the past, he went straight to the office of the freshman.

Zhou Yang's homeroom teacher was a Chinese teacher he didn't know. Holding a thermos, he pulled him into a long talk for two hours.

After listening to a head full of knowledge about "the dangers of puppy love to teenagers", Zhou Jing returned home, Zhou Yang sat on the sofa reciting vocabulary, saw him coming in, and immediately straightened his body.

"elder brother."

Zhou Yang greeted him with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Jing took off his cool coat and glanced at Zhou Yang.

"Why did you hand in a blank paper in this weekly test?" He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhou Yang, and went straight to the point, "Who are you fighting against? Do you use this method to fight for your girlfriend?"

As soon as Zhou Yang heard it, he knew that his head teacher and Zhou Jing had told everything, so he clicked his tongue softly.

"I was not in the mood to write his weekly test that day. It was all about filling in the blanks with ancient poems and reading comprehension. I have done it hundreds of times. It makes no difference whether I write it or not."

Zhou Yang just said why he handed in a blank paper and kept silent about his girlfriend.

Zhou Jing could clearly see Zhou Yang's desire to avoid the most important and take the lightest. He took out last week's language weekly test paper from his bag, photographed it on the tea table, and said to Zhou Yang: "You write this paper here now. , if you do everything right, this matter will be exposed."

Zhou Yang glanced at the paper full of filling in the blanks and reading, and felt his brain began to hurt.

He raised his hands to express his surrender, and said with a limp voice: "Brother, can I tell the truth? I just watched her cry and chased her out to comfort her. I didn't care about the weekly test papers--Old Wang is also out of his mind. Question, how can someone call someone to lecture before the weekly test?"

Zhou Jing raised his eyelids, and said in a cold voice, "What if it's the final exam? What about the college entrance exam? Are you chasing her out to comfort her?"

"No, bro—can we not go online, can the nature be the same?" Zhou Yang didn't expect Zhou Jing to be so serious, and he was a little aggrieved, "This is just a random test, and Lao Wang himself would not seriously criticize it. The papers don’t even count towards the grade points, so I won’t be so confused!”

Zhou Jing looked at his younger brother who was growing up day by day and had his own ideas, feeling tired from the bottom of his heart.

He slowed down his voice and said to Zhou Yang: "I'm not against you falling in love, but even if it's falling in love, nothing is more important than your own.

This weekly test may be dispensable to you, but once you always accommodate the other party in your relationship, you will develop this habit. "

Zhou Yang basically never talked back to Zhou Jing since he was a child, and he would never go against Zhou Jing's wishes, but now listening to Zhou Jing's words, he has a rare thought of arguing.

"But her affairs are my affairs. She is also very important to me? Brother, I am willing to accommodate her. This is my own choice. It is rare for me to like someone. What's wrong with being nice to her? Want me to watch her break down and do nothing?"

……

Seeing Zhou Yang's innocent and sincere expression, Zhou Jing was slightly taken aback.

"Brother, you are also in a relationship, don't you have the time to accommodate the other party? - I have already seen that you are in a relationship, don't deny it!"

The more Zhou Yang said, the more he felt that he was right, and his voice became higher and higher.

Zhou Jing heard Zhou Yang's sharp voice, Ye Suyu's figure flashed in his mind, his fingers clenched, his eyes became darker and darker.

"Some things can be accommodated, but some things can't."

Zhou Jing said to his younger brother word by word, "You are not qualified to squander your own life, Zhou Yang, we are all people who have no way out, do you understand?"

Zhou Yang obviously didn't understand, he stared at Zhou Jing with wide eyes, his face turned red from excitement, but he didn't continue to talk back because of habit.

Zhou Jing didn't want to continue talking with Zhou Yang when he was emotional, and said calmly: "You do your homework first, and we will have a good talk about it after the New Year's Day holiday."

Turning around and going back to her own room, closing the door behind her, Zhou Jing heard the sound of a pencil case falling on the table from the living room.

Zhou Jing pulled out the chair and sat down, lying down on the gaming chair, he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

I haven't slept much lately, and I have a terrible headache.

Taking out the phone from his pocket, there was a missed voice call in the top chat box, which was from Ye Suyu.

Usually at night, Ye Suyu would call and chat with him for a while.

Because he was not in a good mood at the moment, Zhou Jing didn't call back the phone, but stared at the phone in a daze.

accommodate?

Zhou Jing closed her eyes, remembering how her mother waited at the door with him in her arms when she was a child, waiting from afternoon to night, until the light in her eyes gradually went out.

Without a life of his own, he blindly tolerates and accommodates blindly, until he completely becomes a scorpion flower living dependent on others.

This is what Zhou Jing hates the most.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Jing cut a WeChat ID. The planner was still asking him if he would participate in the New Year's Day live broadcast event. Zhou Jing put his finger on the phone screen, waited for two seconds, and replied to the planner's message.

zzzz: I'll come for an hour.

After posting for a while, Zhou Jing switched back to the WeChat account and called back the call from Ye Suyu.

Ye Suyu answered the phone very quickly.

"Hello? Baby, are you done?"

Listening to Ye Suyu's voice, Zhou Jing couldn't help thinking of what Zhou Yang had just yelled at him in confusion, and he was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Ah."

"I just finished reading the book, and now I'm out with my friends, baby, will you come over to eat later?"

No wonder there was some noise over there.

"I'm not coming, I still have homework to do."

Zhou Jing said.

"Okay, then remember to go to bed early today and don't stay up so late."

……

"Ye Suyu, when will your New Year's Eve party start?"

"Let's go play script killing first. I guess it will end at [-] or [-] o'clock. When it's over, we'll go to the bar."

"You send me the address."

"You want to come, baby!" Before Ye Suyu's surprised words fell, there was a burst of booing from over there.

"Fuck, don't snatch my phone. I'm sick. I won't see you on New Year's Eve—hey, Bao, I'll hang up first. I'll send you the address later!"

……

The phone was hung up.

Zhou Jing glanced at the phone, the call took less than 3 minutes.

He closed his eyes, the room was eerily quiet, even Zhou Yang, who was usually very noisy, didn't make any movement.

Only when there was a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, Zhou Jing realized that he had grabbed a pen from the table at some point, and the tip of the pen that had not come out of ink had stuck into the palm of his hand.

On December 31, the day before the New Year's Day holiday, the whole city was particularly restless.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Zhou Jing came to the live broadcast room. Since he was only present for an hour this time, everyone wanted to seize the opportunity to get in the car, and the gifts were even more powerful than on Christmas day.

Zhou Jing quit the live broadcast after playing two games, changed her clothes and went out.

Today's Qicheng is extremely traffic jam, even if Zhou Jing rides a shared bicycle, it still took a lot of time to get to the bar.

Ye Suyu said that he would pick him up at the door, but Zhou Jing refused him.

Perhaps it was because he didn't want Ye Suyu's friends to come out and watch him ride a shared bicycle, or because of other reasons, Zhou Jing always resisted.

Walking into the bar, passing through the dancing ribbons and the narrow aisle, Zhou Jing saw Ye Suyu.

It was the same as the first time I saw him at the bar, surrounded by people, sitting lazily, looking like he was born to be a master player on the court.

This time, Zhou Jing didn't take the initiative to step forward like last time, he stood where he was and sent a message to Ye Suyu.

The screen of Ye Suyu's cell phone on the table lit up, but Ye Suyu who was drinking didn't see it. It was because someone pushed Ye Suyu that Ye Suyu picked up the phone to read the news.

Then, Ye Suyu turned to look at him.

Those peach blossom eyes with a bright smile were facing him, and he waved to him.

Zhou Jing usually likes to see Ye Suyu smile at him like this, but now he feels that this smile does not make him happy.

Lifting his feet and walking over, Zhou Jing sat down facing everyone's scrutinizing or surprised gazes. Ye Suyu pulled him, and said in a proud and proud tone: "My family is here, what should I say, should I give out red envelopes?"

Zhou Jing raised his head, not knowing what expression to put on, he has been away from such a social circle for too long, he has very few relatives and friends, and hardly needs to socialize.

For the first time, he truly felt the crowd in Ye Su's language world.

He was a little out of breath.

Rest tomorrow, Bobo