summer passerby

Afraid that the leather trousers would only pick on soft persimmons—seeking revenge on Ye Zhiming, Xu Ming directly let Ye Zhiming live in his house during this time.

His parents are away on business trips for a long time, and there is a private driver to pick him up and drop him off, which is safer than living on campus.

Ye Zhiming refused to go at first, but his words were too sincere, he couldn't justify Xu Ming and He Ting, so he had to compromise in the end.

The scene in the billiards room seemed to have planted a seed in Chen Linxi's heart, and she seemed to be attached to He Ting.

——every day after school, I would wait at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, making dinner appointments and giving gifts, and I almost shouted that I like you in the street with a loudspeaker.

He Tingying had a good appearance and was well-known in No. [-] Middle School. A beautiful woman from another school wandered around waiting for him at the school gate every day. She was so recognizable that everyone knew about it within a few days.

At noon on Saturday, Chen Linxi came again, and when she saw He heard it, she went up to talk.

Xu Ming smiled meaningfully at He Ting: "I will accompany Zhiming back to the dormitory to get something."

He Ting was getting bored to death, turned around and glanced at him: "Get lost!"

The crowd after school couldn't dissipate Chen Linxi's enthusiasm. Wherever He Ting went, she followed closely, like a dog's skin plaster, which couldn't be shaken off no matter what.

"I beg you," He Ting rubbed his hair irritably, "Don't follow me?!"

Chen Linxi didn't take it seriously, and responded with reason: "Your family bought this road?"

"..." Convinced, He Ting stopped and made way for him, "You go first."

Chen Linxi didn't leave, she stopped and looked at him and smiled.

He Ting: "..."

Laughing? !

Seeing an alley in front of him, He Ting suddenly turned around and went in, and ran wildly. Chen Linxi couldn't catch up, and shouted his name from behind.

He Ting ran for a long distance at lightning speed, and didn't stop to lean against the wall until the voice behind him gradually faded away.

He had never been chased by a girl so blatantly before, it was scary.

He was so scared that he almost even recruited him for liking men.

Chen Linxi's voice was gone in the distance, and the world was clean. He Ting heaved a sigh of relief, shook off his blue school uniform jacket, put it on his shoulders, and walked slowly towards home.

After walking a few steps, someone suddenly pushed her back hard. He Ting couldn't stand still, so he yelled.

Turning his head, he saw a few swarthy men standing behind him, some with tattoos and some with sticks. Their eyes made it look like they were not friendly.

The thorn in the middle was very familiar, He Ting thought for a second quickly, and remembered, isn't it the idiot who opened his mouth and called the baby in the billiard room that day?

"You're quite capable," the prickly head rubbed his hands on his shoulders, tilted his head and narrowed his eyes, and said, "provoke my woman!"

you woman? ?

Who?Chen Linxi?

Don't tell me I don't know you well?Have you become your woman before you start writing the horoscope?

He Ting was disgusted by the shameless words. He knocked off his thorny and unruly hand with a "slap", and said coldly: "Did you forget to look in the mirror when you went out? They didn't even look at your feet."

The sad thing provoked by the stabbing head couldn't hold back his face, and he yelled violently: "Look at me breaking your leg today!"

A muscular man in the back answered, "Today I'm going to teach this idiot a lesson!"

He Ting understood, and came for him.

He wasn't stupid, there were many enemies in front of him, and that's not how to show off his prestige. He turned his head and pushed the thorn head violently, and ran away.

A few people from behind immediately chased after him, and within a short distance, He Ting tripped over a stone, and the muscular man behind him with arms exposed seized the opportunity, and punched He Ting's back with his fist.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

But after stopping for just two seconds, a group of people behind him all caught up.

Stabhead's face was full of pride and arrogance, and he spit in the direction of He Tingzhan: "You son of a bitch! Your mother is so cheap that she gave birth to..."

Before he finished speaking, He Ting rushed over with a "whoosh" and punched the stabbing head hard in the face, shattering all the words he hadn't spoken yet.

The punch was fast and accurate, and he raised his head, meeting Shang He Ting's cruel and cold eyes, inexplicably broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't help shrinking his head back guiltily.

Is this horse riding the same person as the one who turned around and ran away just now? !

Jitou couldn't speak anymore, because He Ting punched him hard on the other half of his face again, the pain caused him to burst into tears immediately.

The mouth smelled of blood, and the teeth were broken.

Even though the people around him tried to pull him back, He Ting still slammed his fist on the face of the stabbing head like crazy, as if desperate for his life.

The two men grabbed He Ting's clothes and dragged them back, and managed to free the stab head, but it was too late, by this time his face was already swollen into a bear.

He Ting was held up by these two people, his eyes were scarlet, as if he lost his mind, when he looked up and saw the prickly head, he pounced up like a hungry wolf.

How do you say that, barefoot people are not afraid of those wearing shoes, but those who are horizontal are afraid of death.

The stab head was completely cowed, and backed away in fright.

In less than 2 minutes, He Ting was hit hard on the back a few times, and the pain quickly spread. He lost his mind and was kicked hard on his right leg by someone. It fell like a meteor.

He protected his head tightly, and seemed to have heard Chen Linxi's screams and strangers' fights before he passed out.

He had a dream in which he was looking for a toy robot.

It was his favorite toy when he was a child. One day, he accidentally threw it into the washing machine and broke it.

He Ting hugged the remains of the robot and cried, with a warm hand gently stroking his hair, comforting him softly: "I'll buy you another one tomorrow, okay?"

He Ting opened his eyes wide and raised his head and asked, "Really?"

"Really," the woman carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of He Ting's eyes, and said with a smile, "Mom loves you the most and won't lie to you."

Of course, his mother didn't lie to him, and bought a new robot the next day.She is much more reliable than He Wenbin.

It's a pity that she died too early, and He Ting had very few memories of her, only a few of them left a deep impression on her.

But no matter how He Ting recalled, he still remembered that his mother loved him and was gentle.

Aihe didn't listen to many people, just a few.

He can't tolerate others insulting her, this is his bottom line.

When I woke up, I saw the ceiling of the hospital and the glare of the lights, and I felt excruciating pain all over my body when I moved casually.

He Chenxing's clear child's voice came to his ears first: "Brother is awake!"

Then He Wenbin suppressed an angry ironic voice: "Still alive?"

He Ting turned his head slightly, only to see his father sitting in a chair blowing his beard and staring, obviously out of breath.

After thinking for a few seconds, he roughly understood the current situation, opened his mouth, his mouth was dry, and said hoarsely: "It's okay, I'm not dead."

"It's okay?!" He Wenbin suddenly slammed the table, startling He Chenxing who was next to him, and said angrily: "Is it okay with a broken leg?! If you don't do business for a day, you will only provoke these nonsense What do people do?!"

"Okay, okay," Li Man on the side came over to help him relax, "This is a hospital, as long as everyone is fine."

He Ting raised his head slightly, and found that his right leg was hung high, and a circle of plaster was cast on it.

Fuck, broken?

"How long are you going to lie in the hospital?" He Ting chose to ignore his father's anger, and only asked what he cared about the most, "Also, is today still Saturday?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window. It was already completely dark, so it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. He didn't sleep for a full 24 hours, did he?

He Wenbin puffed out his cheeks, pointed at his leg in a plaster cast and shouted, "Whatever the day of the week, don't even think about going out and causing trouble again!"

He Ting didn't have the energy to argue, so he said dryly "Oh", then turned his head and shouted: "Xing Xing."

"Huh?" He Chenxing leaned over and asked with his small head, "What's wrong?"

"What day is it today?"

I can't talk to his father properly, so I'd better ask He Chenxing, Xingxing is the most obedient.

"Saturday."

That's okay, he didn't sleep too long.

"Feed brother water." He was very thirsty now, and he wished his father would shut up.

"it is good!"

He Chenxing came over with the cup, and He Ting stretched his neck, wanting to sit up but afraid of stretching his muscles.

Li Man came over to help him and said, "Your upper body is fine, and your hands are fine."

"Oh." He Ting moved his wrist, really flexible.

Only then did he sit up in peace, took the water and drank a glass.

He Wenbin didn't stay for too long, after scolding He Ting, he went to socialize. When he left, he left an Uncle Xu to take care of He Ting's daily life and food.

Not long after, Xu Ming and Ye Zhiming also came, bringing a bunch of snacks and supplements.

Xu Ming's face was dark the whole time, and he said that he wanted to kill those bastards, but he couldn't listen to his advice even in a fit of anger.He Ting was afraid that something would happen to him, and said that after I was discharged from the hospital, I would discuss it later, and we would fuck to death together.

Ye Zhiming, who proposed to call the police, couldn't get in, so he could only worry about it by himself.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening when the two left.He Ting asked Uncle Xu to go home to rest and come back tomorrow.

The moonlight was hazy outside the window, and large black clouds covered the boundless night sky.

There is only one bed in the VIP ward, and the TV on the wall is playing brainless idol dramas, and the loud noise makes the room not so lonely - lonely.

He Ting kept pulling out his phone to look through it.

There is a math class tomorrow, and he is waiting for Jiang Xindong's new excuse, anything, as long as the other side says he can't come, he will reply right away.

But now it is 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and there is not even an advertisement push on the phone.

It shouldn't be, did you forget that there is a class tomorrow?Or are you busy with other things?

He Ting racked his brains and listed N possibilities, the more he thought about it, the more headaches he had.

Simply do not want to.

Anyway, with his appearance, he will definitely not be able to attend class tomorrow.

Click on the dialog box and send a text message to Jiang Xindong: "I won't be at home tomorrow, so don't come."

Twenty minutes later, I still haven't received any reply, Jiang Xindong may have fallen asleep.

The idol drama on TV happened to be in the bloodiest scene. The first male refused the second female and chased the first female back, and the second female cried in the rain.

He Ting was playing a mobile game, occasionally looking up, the male one always reminded him of Jiang Xindong's cold face.

That's right, people are always very ruthless to people they don't like.

But He Ting didn't want to be that abandoned and stubborn second female lead, nor did she want to cry alone in the rain.

Jiang Xindong is excellent, smart, good-looking, and full of kindness to strangers. He is good everywhere, but he does not belong to He Ting.

Everything about this summer is just a good dream, and the short-term care and real care in the dream is enough.

Wake up from the dream and return to the real world.

At [-]:[-], the game ended, and he added another sentence in the dialog with Jiang Xindong: "I won't use it anymore, I won't make up math."