wild summer [rebirth]

The October day was muggy and steaming, and the playground was still hot to the feet after three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Jingbei leaned on the guardrail on the second floor, squinting and drowsy.

There will be an important exam in a week, and it is rare to take a physical education class to relax. Yu Zimao is holding a basketball, standing on the lawn on the first floor with his head up, calling him at the top of his voice.

Zhang Xiaobei, come down to play soon, our team is short of you, the sun is afraid of a bird, can we play happily together?Yu Zimao was full of anger, and Jia Luxin stood beside him obediently and didn't say a word.

Zhang Jingbei yawned lazily, looking towards the teaching building not far away, the sun above his head made his eyes water, Yu Zimao downstairs was still shouting, Zhang Jingbei bared his teeth at him , come as soon as you come, and urge me to beat you again!

Li Boyang has been a bit busy recently. Recently, the school held activities and required each class to submit a decent program. As the teacher's all-round helper, he was naturally pulled by the teacher to be an event planner.

Zhang Jingbei was impatient to deal with those literary and art committee members, wrinkled her nose once and never went again, the girls in the planning department were full of fat and powder, and Li Boyang didn't like to let those overly lively girls leave his home Beibeitai He approached, but Zhang Jingbei didn't go, and he just gave a few words of advice, and didn't say anything more, which made those girls who had a rare chance to say a few more words with Zhang Jingbei quite disappointed.

When passing by Jia Luxin, Zhang Jingbei subconsciously looked at him twice more, always feeling that this poor boy has gained a lot of weight recently, and his flat and thin cheeks have bulged out two lumps of soft flesh.

Zhang Jingbei looked at him, and Jia Luxin also looked up at him, blinking big eyes, just like the second young master at home, black and white, very clean and clear, but his second young master was much simpler than this child, of course Zhang Jingbei There's nothing wrong with him.

Yu Zimao and Jia Luxin have gotten very close recently, but the relationship between people takes time to settle, just like Yu Zimao is willing to play with Jia Luxin, but Yu Zimao never forgets to play with Zhang Jingbei, which is different. The difference between willingness and liking is always more distinct than imagined.

Yu Zimao walked over and patted Zhang Jingbei on the shoulder, and was dodged by someone. He grinned and threw the ball into his arms, teasing him briskly, how long have you been with your brother? Played together?Looking back, we will have a test when we are hungry and we will have games with other teams, so don't let me lose the chain temporarily!

Zhang Jingbei dexterously twisted the ball with her fingers, raised her eyelids and looked at him, wondering, why didn't I know that we had booked a game with someone else?

Yu Zimao laughed, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, so what, you know that?I went to Xinyi Middle School some time ago, and I went to see it in my spare time, hehe...you don't know, those brats are awesome, they must say that our school's basketball team is not as good as them, cough... … Based on the principle of friendly exchanges and friendly competitions, we made an appointment with them.

A few people walked towards the playground while talking, Zhang Jingbei patted the basketball, squinted at Yu Zimao with half a smile, it couldn't be that they lost the game at that time, and now they are looking for opportunities to find a place!

He used a declarative tone for this sentence, and the embarrassing Yu Zimao had no choice but to bypass this topic with a haha.

Jia Luxin took the initiative to make a clearance. There was a freshman in the No. [-] Middle School who played very well. Brother Yu and the others also underestimated the enemy at first.

Yu Zimao stepped down when he saw the steps, he laughed and laughed, no, who knew they still had such a person hidden, never heard of such a student in Xin No. [-] Middle School before, it is said that his surname is Zheng Hexian, The name is quite unfamiliar, and it is probably a newcomer.

Zhang Jingbei raised her eyes suddenly, and asked him, Zheng Yunxian?

Scratching his head, Yu Zimao was not very sure, so he nodded vaguely, as if...

Zhang Jingbei let out a long cry, gazed at the blue sky above Yu Zimao's head, paused for a few seconds, and finally walked away without saying anything.

At the very beginning, he thought that this person was an indelible imprint in his life, nothing to do with love or hate, and you could never erase the traces left by the years. Afterwards, with Li Boyang, Zheng Xun and Zhang Hongyan were solved. Things, it seems that everything has settled down, and the years are howling.

At that time, Zhang Jingbei really thought that she had escaped safely from the shadow of her previous life, but there are some things that you can’t forget without seeing them, and some things and people, if you bring them up after so many years, even if they feel strange again, you still feel the same. I couldn't help being in a trance quietly.

Now that time has passed, Zhang Jingbei didn't know what to say when he heard the name Zheng Yunxian again, except for a sigh. What happened in his previous life has passed so long, and he has gradually faded and blurred with time.

Ah, the past, don't mention it.

Zhang Jingbei's impassive pause still aroused Yu Zimao's suspicion, but seeing Jia Luxin's little face that was so quiet that he was holding Zhang Wenjing, he just took a second look at Zhang Jingbei and decided to go back to Kong Shulin and the others Ask about the details of the surname Zheng.

Zhang Jingbei walked in front two steps faster, standing on the playground and watching more and more students gathered around to watch the game, while Yu Zimao was still muttering to that skinny guy surnamed Kong, being caught The restless Zhang Jingbei immediately cursed and shouted from a distance, Yu Zimao, are you coming?If I don't come, I will really leave.

Hey.

Yu Zimao ran over anxiously again, while Jia Luxin stood aside with his back to Zhang Jingbei, but when he was about to end the stage, Zhang Jingbei still noticed the child's eyes staring at him, deep and obvious. not happy.

Zhang Jingbei shot the ball with a backhand, and heard the sound of the ball hitting the basket hard and jumping in with a thud, sweat dripping across his eyes, scorching along the eyelids so that his eyes closed suddenly, and he waited to stand still. The corner of his lips was raised horizontally, and the evil smile on his face made Jia Luxin, who had been watching Zhang Jingbei, almost suffocate.

The onlookers erupted into a commotion, chattering and whispering endlessly, you see, although this evildoer is young, the little evildoer is no longer something ordinary people can restrain.

After finishing the work, Zhang Jingbei wiped the sweat off his face, and casually threw the ball in his hand. Now that class was over, Zhao Ningning had asked someone to wait beside him with a box of mineral water. Soon, the water was handed to Zhang Jingbei.

The towel that was prepared together was soaked in ice water, and when it was spread out to cover the face, it made the whole scalp tingle with comfort. Zhang Jingbei sighed softly, and the smiling face under the towel was as bright as the morning sun.

Zhao Ningning frowned, and talked about Li Boyang with a smile, saying that he would probably have to squat in the planning department later, and that he would probably be late when he came home from school, so Bei Bei would wait for him after class.

Zhang Jingbei made a cut, threw off the towel in his hand, squeezed the water bottle and drank vigorously, finally, he let out a long breath, and replied lightly, I got it.

The last class is mathematics. Zhang Jingbei is the most impatient to take this class in his life. Very talented.

Asking Zhao Ningning to ask for leave for him, Zhang Jingbei turned around and dragged Yu Zimao to climb over the wall and slip into the game hall. When Li Boyang is not around, he likes to play here.

God, at least let him take a good breath in a place where Li Boyang can't see, the good student is pretending too much, and he wants to vomit because of the boredom.

Yu Zimao was a little timid, and when he climbed out of the wall, he looked back carefully, always thinking that if he went on like this, he would be discovered by Li Boyang, and it would be a disaster.

Zhang Jingbei walked with her head buried, her hands in her trouser pockets, all the way forward, and when she met acquaintances, she would give away one or two bright smiles for free. Yu Zimao walked silently by the side as the background. Zhang Jingbei himself was too good at attracting bees and butterflies Even if Li Boyang finds out later, at least nine of the ten insiders will take the initiative to cover up for him, or even make up lies, which Yu Zimao has never envied.

Some people are born to be pampered and coquettish, even when they grow up, the first time people see him, they can't bear to embarrass him.

The next street from the school overpass wall is the game hall, 45 minutes of class, plus 10 minutes of rest, nearly an hour is not long for Zhang Jingbei, but it is enough for him to buy a glass of juice before arriving Had a great time in that arcade.

The younger brother who guards the gate knows Zhang Jingbei, and when he sees someone coming in, he hurriedly greets him with a smile, and takes him to the private room in the innermost room.The game equipment here is very complete, and many entertainment facilities are imported from abroad. If it is not for the memory of the previous life, Zhang Jingbei would not know that the owner of this game hall is actually only a teenager, but his identity is not Just low.

Zhang Jingbei went in, but Yu Zimao didn't. Originally, Zhang Jingbei brought Yu Zimao in case Li Boyang found out one day. Anyway, he still had a witness to prove that he was just here for fun, but what was his real purpose? But he didn't intend to let Yu Zimao know, let alone Li Boyang.

There was a man sitting in the private room, no, to be more precise, he was a teenager, a teenager in a wheelchair. The room was very wide, luxuriously decorated, and exquisitely furnished. Even the floor tiles were made of excellent white marble.

Seeing Zhang Jingbei, the boy said without raising his head, "Here we come, help me quickly, I'm about to lose."

The teenager loves to play games, but his skills are really not good. Coincidentally, Zhang Jingbei is very skilled.

The conversation between the two of them never exceeded ten sentences. When Zhang Jingbei was free, the man asked him to help him play the game. If he was not free, he would not take the initiative to invite him. Flying around, red, green and green trajectories appeared on the screen, and when it changed unpredictably in a few seconds, the boy would make a low ah, with complex emotions in his eyes that did not mean anything.

Zhang Jingbei's game skills are high, and while playing games with that boy, he can also distract himself to see the results of his concentrated operation these days.

The teenager's work and rest are very regular. After playing games for a while, he will sit aside and rest. The small refrigerator in the room is filled with all kinds of food.

Zhang Jingbei was playing on the computer, while he lowered his eyelids and ate mango pudding in small bites, with a calm expression on his face, looking extremely quiet.

Zhang Jingbei turned to look at him, the boy's leisurely posture was self-contained, this is a person living in his own world.

The computer on the desktop kept beeping, and the blue, green, and red lines on the screen danced lightly, rising and falling continuously. Zhang Jingbei frowned slightly, and kept his eyes fixed on the screen. After a few clicks of the mouse, the remaining All the funds bought the potential stocks that were optimistic before. The red and green lines went up and down, and finally stopped at a certain level.

Zhang Jingbei breathed a sigh of relief, and rehearsed the ups and downs that he had guessed before in his mind. After making sure that nothing went wrong, he looked up at the clock next to him. Well, he should go back.

As soon as he got up, the boy suddenly leaned over, let out a hush, and slowly slid his slender fingers down the line on the screen. After a while, he looked at Zhang Jingbei with that slightly surprised look, and paused for a few seconds. ,Laughed.

You are good.He said.

The boy's praise came inexplicably, just like he allowed Zhang Jingbei to enter his territory for no reason at the beginning.

This is good, you vote more, if not enough, I will lend you.After thinking about it, the boy added, I have!

Zhang Jingbei burst out laughing, waved his hand, no need, I have it too.

The boy was silent for a while, looking rather regretful.

Really have, don't borrow, really.Zhang Jingbei was afraid that he would not believe it, so he nodded to Ren Kuang to show his affirmation.

He really has.Zhang Jingbei has never been short of money, let alone put all his New Year's money with Li Boyang, he still has to rely on Li Boyang to give him pocket money, if that is true, first of all Zhang Jingbei himself will not be able to bear it.

Zhang's mother gave Zhang Xiaobei a lot of pocket money. Over the years, the pocket money has increased a lot, but the Zhang family has only one child, Zhang Dashan and his wife. It can only be Zhang Xiaobei's.

The old Zhang family belongs to Zhang Dashan now, and it will also belong to Zhang Xiaobei in the future. Grandma Zhang thinks and does so.

If Zhang Jingbei wanted to spend money, the passbooks that Grandma Zhang had given him one after another over the years were enough for him to work hard and be as chic as possible, so he didn't really wait for Li Boyang to pay the bill.

So Zhang Jingbei really didn't need it if he said no, he had the capital and confidence to reject the boy's proposal.

Probably the boy also felt that Zhang Jingbei didn't seem like a person who wanted to save face and suffer. When he left, he specially sent a box of his favorite mango pudding and cheesecake.

Carrying two desserts back to school, Yu Zimao licked the corners of his lips and was greedy for a long time, just wanted to show off his face and grind Zhang Xiaobei, at least let him taste some, the cake smells sweet, um...

However, after this idea touched the straight boy at the gate, Emma was frightened, so he slipped away and hid before talking.

Throwing a look of helplessness, Yu Zimao put oil on his feet, and immediately ran away, but was grabbed by Zhang Jingbei's collar, so he could only greet Li Boyang with a sneering smile, hi hi!

In front of outsiders, Li Boyang didn't want to say what was wrong with Zhang Xiaobei, but when he took Zhang Jingbei away, Li Boyang took another look at Yu Zimao, then at the dessert Zhang Jingbei was carrying, and frowned. After being coaxed by the brat's sweet talk, his eyes suddenly softened a lot.

Oh, Yu Xiaomao is hungry after playing the game, I am so good at money, my good brother asks him to go to dinner or something, even if he skips class, he will not hesitate, cough... dessert or something after dinner, Li Boyang, how is I doing to you?Don’t forget to take your share with you when you eat, I really am the best in the world, baahahahaha...

The two walked a few steps, and Yu Zimao could still hear Li Boyang gently admonishing Zhang Xiaobei from a distance, to eat less of these things in the future, otherwise you will become a big fat man like Yu Zimao.

Yu Zimao, who was said to be an outsider: ...

Yu Zimao, who is said to be a big fat man:......

Damn!I can't stand it, eh~

Not far away, Zhang Jingbei touched her nose silently, and decided that she must treat Yu Xiaomao better in the future, and take the blame or something.Shrug!

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