Still tide

Chen Chao raised his head in confusion: "Why?"

Miao Jiayan didn't really want to talk, and didn't look at him.

"Your teacher won't let me?" Chen Chao asked.

Some class teachers do not allow students to mix with other classes or senior students, and they are very strict.All Chen Chao could think of was this.

Miao Jiayan didn't reply at first, Chen Chao asked him again before nodding and saying "yes".

"Got it." Chen Chao didn't take it seriously, and said, "Go to bed."

Miao Jiayan's grades are not very good but not bad either, above average.He doesn't like studying very much. He goes home every day and finishes his homework and then stops studying.

Chen Chao is better at studying than him. He was originally different from the students here, and he was particularly outstanding in junior high school here.But this doesn't mean anything. In Jiang Li's words, it makes people even more uneasy.

Chen Chao is not uneasy, he has been in a state of dissociation, like a borrower, who does not really belong here.

Jiang Li was very disappointed with the father and son. She had visited Chen Chao a few times, and every time she came, she always had an attitude of hating iron.

Chen Guangda has a big heart, he thinks nothing is wrong, he throws the child to his hometown and runs away by himself, letting go.If she didn't go to the middle school with a good degree, she would go to a middle school in a small town in the countryside. She would be very angry as a mother, but she couldn't control anyone.Chen Chao insisted not to go back, and stayed at grandma's house to go to school if he wanted to. Jiang Li actually knew what he thought.

These dudes are so unreliable that they got together and joked about their studies.

Chen Chao is still like his father in some respects, always persisting in some directions that should not be persisted.

Chen Guangda can come back every few months, and every time he comes back, he will bring a lot of things to the old man and Chen Chao.Chen Chao's father still remembers those things he is used to wearing.

"Can you keep up with your studies?" Chen Guangda asked Chen Chao.

I don't know how he could ask such a question, but Chen Chao didn't even bother to answer it.

"My grandson is a hundred times stronger than you," Grandpa Chen said from behind, "he's not at all like you."

"That's right, he's much better than me." Chen Guangda went upstairs to take a shower just now, and now his eyelids drooped from exhaustion, and he sat next to Chen Chao and yawned.

Chen Chao said, "You sleep for a while."

Chen Guangda leaned down and rested his head on Chen Chao's shoulder.Chen Chao sat up straight for him to lean on, and Chen Guangda said, "The shoulders are broad."

Chen Chao didn't make a sound, nor did he think his father's head was heavy.

Chen Guangda yawned and called "son" vaguely.

Chen Chao: "Huh?"

"Dad is so tired." Chen Guangda breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned on Chen Chao's shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "Dad doesn't miss you."

Chen Chao turned his head to look at him, but he could only see the top of his father's head.Their family's genes are quite good. Grandpa has thick hair until now, and Chen Guangda's hair on the top of his head is also thick and solid.

"Don't think about me," Chen Chao raised his other hand, scratched his father's head casually, and said, "Come on."

It is a long and short process for a child to grow up, and it often seems to be so big in the blink of an eye.

Every time Chen Guangda came back, he felt that his son had grown up again.

Junior high school is the fastest growing stage, every few months, it looks different from the last time I saw it.

Chen Chao is growing up, and so is Miao Jiayan next door.

In the eyes of his parents, every time he looks at him, he looks a lot bigger than the last time. The longer he grows, the taller he is, and his childlike innocence is also reduced time after time.

So his hair and his preferences became more and more glaring each time.

On New Year's Day, Miao Jian came back by himself, but Miao Jiayan's mother did not come back.In the past few days, Miao Jian didn't say a word to Miao Jiayan, and he didn't even look at him very much.

Miao Jiayan didn't dare to meet him face to face. Every time they met, she lowered her head and called "Dad" in a low voice. His father ignored him, and Miao Jiayan walked away silently.

It is cold in the house with the windows open in winter, which is not as convenient for me as it is in summer.

Chen Chao opened the window, picked up a small stone and threw it, hitting Miao Jiayan's window frame.

Miao Jiayan quickly opened the window and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Chen Chao asked, "Did your father beat you?"

Miao Jiayan poked her head out to look at the front yard, but couldn't see it, didn't know if his father was there, and didn't dare to speak, just waved her hands and mouthed "no".

"Shout if you hit you." Chen Chao told him.

Miao Jiayan smiled and shook her head.

"I'm not kidding you," Chen Chao said, "You have to let me hear you."

Miao Jiayan still shook her head, smiling with her eyes crooked and bright, looking at Chen Chao.

Every time Miao Jian came back, Miao Jiayan tried to reduce her presence as much as possible, hoping that no one would notice him.I dare not go out of the house after school and holidays, and just stay in my room.When will his father leave before he can regain his freedom.

As soon as his father left, Miao Jiayan even walked briskly, walking around.

Strolling to Chen's house and shouting "brother", Chen Chao looked down from the window and asked him "what are you doing".

Miao Jiayan raised her head and said with a smile, "My dad is gone."

"Ah." Chen Chaoying said he knew.

Miao Jiayan then turned around and strolled back.

Children who are so old in junior high school are the most annoying, stepping on the starting point of puberty, they are new to everything, and they are gradually enlightened in many things.

There are also many private whispers between boys in junior high school, and there are always some fantasies and feelings that need to be shared.

Ding Wentao desperately wanted someone to listen to his sharing, but those in school didn't like those, so he could only drag Chen Chao to talk endlessly.

Chen Chao didn't listen to him, and Ding Wentao couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he felt uncomfortable.

In order to talk to Chen Chao, Ding Wentao stopped riding a bicycle and walked home with Chen Chao every day after school.

"Brother Chao, don't you feel that way?" Ding Wentao touched Chen Chao with his elbow, and asked him closer.

Chen Chao said, "Talk away from me."

"I'm afraid people will hear me." Ding Wentao looked at the students who were walking around, and whispered, "Go out and pass me around."

Chen Chao thought you were a celebrity and spread rumors about you.

"The burden is quite heavy."

"Look then," Ding Wentao brushed his hair deliberately to be handsome, "Many little girls are interested in me."

Chen Chao was so uncomfortable with his actions, he took another step to the side, not wanting to be next to him.

"I'm serious, Brother Chao." Ding Wentao approached him again after a while, and asked him mysteriously, "Aren't you dreaming?"

Chen Chao took out the mp3 from his pocket, put on the earphones, and refused to communicate with him again.

"What type do you like?" Ding Wentao was still asking, "Last time I saw you talking to someone from the third class. Do you like her? She is also pretty, but I don't like that kind, I like it Soft-tempered."

Chen Chao didn't hear him clearly, and the volume in the earphones was turned up very loud.

"I had a dream last time. Guess who I dreamed about..." Ding Wentao didn't care if Chen Chao could hear him, he needed to talk so much, and if he didn't speak out, he would almost suffocate the adolescent boy to death.

Chen Chao's earphones were playing music blaringly, and Ding Wentao was outside the earphones endlessly sharing his boyhood secrets.

Chen Chao was able to recite today's lesson with distraction in such an environment where the magic sounds permeated his ears.

"Which class is the one in front?" Chen Chao heard Ding Wentao say during the break between the music and the song.

Looking up casually, Chen Chao raised his eyebrows.

Miao Jiayan walked slowly with her pockets in her hands, her chin retracted into the zipper.There is a schoolbag hanging on the shoulder, and the hair is a little static when it hangs on the clothes, and a small part of the hair is in a mess.

When I got out of the car just now, I didn't stand firmly and sprained my foot.My ankle hurts a bit, but not badly.

Hearing someone calling him from behind suddenly, Miao Jiayan paused and turned her head.

"Damn," Ding Wentao originally thought it was a girl from some class, but when Miao Jiayan turned around, Ding Wentao couldn't help but said, "It's a little pervert."

Chen Chao originally looked at Miao Jiayan, and when he heard Ding Wentao speak, he turned to look at him in surprise, as if he didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"Don't you know him?" Ding Wentao hadn't noticed anything yet, and told Chen Chao, "The little pervert in our school looks like a little girl to you, but he is actually a boy with a mental illness."

Miao Jiayan had already turned around quickly, and hurriedly walked a few steps, getting faster and faster.

Chen Chao looked at Ding Wentao with an unbelievable expression, and asked, "What's his name?"

"Little pervert, they all call it that." Ding Wentao said, "It's strange to see it."

"They're all called that?" Chen Chao asked repeatedly.

"That's right," Ding Wentao was rather puzzled, "Isn't this a pervert?"

This is the first time Chen Chao has intuitively felt the huge gap between himself and this place in such a long time.Chen Chao realized that this was not the opinion of Ding Wentao or a certain person, but was universal in this environment.

Chen Chaode didn't say anything for more than ten seconds, and the many reactions he wanted to do were crowded together, but instead he appeared in a blank state.

Chen Chao wrapped up the earphones and put them in his pocket, shouting: "Miao Jiayan!"

Miao Jiayan didn't seem to hear, she was almost at the intersection.

Chen Chao yelled again, but Miao Jiayan still didn't stop.

"Check the number and stand there for me!" Chen Chao shouted to the front again.

Miao Jiayan paused briefly, then left.

"What's going on, Brother Chao?" Ding Wentao was already confused.

Chen Chao ignored him and ran forward.

Ding Wentao raised his voice from behind and asked, "Do you know him?"

The moment Miao Jiayan was pulled by Chen Chao's schoolbag, she closed her eyes in fear.Thin and shallow blue blood vessels trembled fragilely on the thin eyelids.

"Can't you hear me when I call you?" Chen Chao grabbed his schoolbag strap and pulled him to him.

Miao Jiayan opened her eyes, which were a little red.Looking at Chen Chao, there was trembling bewilderment and sadness.

Chen Chao was caught by his gaze, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.In the end, he only grabbed Miao Jiayan's schoolbag and said, "Call me."

Miao Jiayan pursed her lips, and called "Brother" softly under Chen Chao's fierce gaze.

"Why are you running?" Chen Chao asked him with a dark face.

Miao Jiayan didn't answer, and Chen Chao didn't need him to answer, he just grabbed his schoolbag and refused to let him go.

Ding Wentao had already walked over and called out "Brother Chao".Seeing Chen Chao carrying Miao Jiayan's schoolbag like a chick, he thought Chen Chao was going to do something, and asked, "Did he mess with you?"

Miao Jiayan struggled backwards, but it was useless and she couldn't break free.

Chen Chao raised him further and said, "Call me."

Miao Jiayan's mouth was tightly closed, Chen Chao's voice became much colder, and he looked down at him: "Call."

Three people are standing here, two are deadlocked, and one is blinded by unknown circumstances.

After all, Miao Jiayan was still afraid of Chen Chao, and she couldn't stand Chen Chao's temper. In the end, she grabbed Chen Chao's wrist with her backhand and pulled his hand away, adding softly: "Brother..."

It's not the usual soft and childlike "brother", but a monosyllable that sounds normal to outsiders.

"Damn..." Ding Wentao took a deep breath from the side, and looked dully at Miao Jiayan and then at Chen Chao.

Chen Chao let go of Miao Jiayan, he ignored the remaining two people, turned around and strode away.