wild summer [rebirth]

It is always said that Zhang Jingbei is a child who grew up in a honey jar, but in his heart, Li Boyang is God's illegitimate child. Hey, he feels bitter.

This poor kid was so envious and jealous of Li Boyang's academic performance. The teacher usually praised Li Boyang for his good handwriting, but he was quite proud at the time, thinking that he was his classmate anyway, so he couldn't care about it.But his heart is actually sour, his uncle, in his previous life, I was so beautiful and loved by everyone, but in this life, he has become a pickle for no reason. He thinks that Li Boyang is too flashy, and others can't see him.

This girl never thinks about the time Li Boyang spared to practice brush calligraphy every day. Every gesture is accumulated little by little, and the accumulated achievements are just patronizing and listening to people's exaggeration. The sweat that came down was completely ignored.

So this weekend morning, when I heard that Li Tong was going to lead Li Boyang to calligraphy class, my little chin was so happy that it wasn't him who suffered.

The little boy's eyes were bright, staring at Li Boyang, his eyes were full of light, and he just waved his little hand to say goodbye to him cheerfully.

Unexpectedly, Li Boyang rejected it with his lips pursed.

Li Tong is used to arranging everything for Li Boyang according to her thoughts. Before returning to this familiar hometown, the mother and son had never had any conflicts because of this matter. Startled for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, then asked him why he didn't want to go?

Li Boyang looked straight into her eyes, paused for a few seconds, his tone was very light but implied expectation, I want to play with Beibei.

Li Tong's mood was mixed for a while, and then he sighed a little more when he looked at his precocious son. As a parent, the child was usually taciturn, and she would worry that the child would not fit in. Now that the child has his own playmate, she is there. In addition to being relaxed, there is a bit of sadness, there is always a feeling that the child has grown up.

It is a good thing that the child will give his opinion to himself, which proves that the communication between the mother and the child is effective. Li Boyang is not an ignorant child, but his answer cannot completely convince Li Tong.

After thinking about it, Li Tong thought of a compromise, "Then let Jingbei go with you?"

Li Boyang's face was flat, but his eyes were obviously bright when he looked at Zhang Jingbei. Before Zhang Jingbei could say anything, Zhang's mother next to him answered with a smile, "That's just right. I originally planned to give Beibei a few days Send him to learn the piano, he has an out-of-the-ordinary temperament, and calligraphy is definitely not good, but music may not be able to cultivate his sentiment." It can be seen that Zhang's mother has high expectations for Zhang Jingbei.

The two mothers had the same views on their children, and they chatted together for a long time without giving the two children a chance to resist. Anyway, the man who taught calligraphy and the piano teacher were married, and it was convenient to go upstairs and downstairs. .

The boy was not very happy, he had no interest in picking cotton at all, but when he thought about the boringness of forcing Li Boyang to learn calligraphy whenever he was free in his previous life, in comparison, playing cotton again seemed not so difficult to accept .

After dawdling for a long time, Zhang Jingbei finally got into Li Tong's car after lunch was over.

The scenery on the street receded rapidly. Zhang Jingbei stared straight at the familiar yet unfamiliar buildings outside. Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind. He asked, what's wrong?

What's wrong?Lao Tzu said that he suddenly remembered the little love in his previous life, just kidding, so why don't you be jealous?Zhang Jingbei rolled her eyes in her heart, pursed her lips and shook her head, it was nothing.It’s just that I suddenly remembered that I’m still young now, what’s the use of thinking more, the world won’t lack anything because of you, the earth won’t be too lazy to turn because of you…

I just think of the frivolity and... naivety when I was young.

Well, these are hypocritical, he just felt that he was really stupid and sweet in his previous life, how could he be so stupid and rush to plot against others, and be looked down upon by others?Hey, do a big crime~

When Zhang Jingbei is not talking, he looks especially quiet and well-behaved. Li Boyang squeezed his chin worriedly and looked around, poked his cheek lightly, and asked, "Are you worried about learning the piano by then?" thing?"

The little brat came back to his senses, looked at him listlessly, and suddenly remembered that when he was with this female teacher playing cotton in his previous life, what annoyed him the most was that the female teacher had studied abroad a few years ago and spoke English with a perfect accent. Zhang Jingbei was suffering unspeakably from time to time during the teaching, and now Zhang Jingbei would have a headache whenever he thought of the bird's language that twisted his mouth when he heard it.

"I'm a bit full," Zhang Jingbei covered her mouth and yawned, she took Li Boyang's right hand and put it on her belly, her tone was laziness, and she almost nestled her whole body in his arms.

"Rub it, rub it for me..."

Li Boyang frowned, and was a little annoyed when he thought about it. This poor kid is just a mouthful of meat, and he doesn't want to eat any green vegetables on the dinner table. It took him a long time to chew it perfunctorily. , if it is serious, I have to run over with my pillow in my arms at night, complaining tearfully, if you don't like me, I know you are ungrateful, and I will give you the biggest braised pork in the bowl, woo... ...I don't like you either, I hate you the most!

The little boy is white and tender, and his pink like glutinous rice balls is very attractive. His big eyes are watery, and his heart softens at a glance. Li Boyang can't stand it.

Li Boyang hesitated for a few seconds, and the little boy on his body immediately became unhappy, twisting and tossing like lice all over his body, "Rub it quickly, Li Boyang, Li Boyang..."

The child muttered, and when he got close, he could still smell a pleasant smell of milk, and... a sweet smell of sugar?

Li Boyang frowned, stretched out his hand to touch it, and took out the candy from his pocket. His eyes were fierce, "No candy is allowed if you don't eat in the future." Seeing someone want to talk, he immediately shifted his hand and put it on the child's buttocks. Obviously, if Zhang Jingbei dared to resist, he would be ready to draw.

The little child was terribly wronged. Facing the unforgiving face of Bao Gong, he felt resentment in his heart, but he couldn't help chewing a few times faster, and nodded with his mouth curled up. Then Li Boyang gently covered it with the other hand. Rubbing his stomach, making circular motions carefully, to make him feel better.

Li Tong, who was driving, looked at the child squinting on her son's lap in surprise. She always thought that a personality like Li Boyang would not like a delicate child like Zhang Jingbei, but who would have thought... Li Tong Tong's eyes flickered slightly, no matter what, her son can have his own friends like a normal child, and his own social circle is a very good thing, she is still optimistic and let nature take its course.

The teachers who play cotton and teach calligraphy are all in the outskirts of the city. It is also a very quiet place. The people living nearby are some retired veteran cadres. There are quite a lot of children like Zhang Jingbei and Li Boyang who go to learn things, but it is said that The threshold for the two couples is quite high, and they really can't get in if they have nothing to do with each other.

When the two of them passed by, there were already three or four children learning to write in the calligraphy practice room. There was a special room upstairs for practicing playing the piano. Didn't hear any noise.

The teacher who teaches calligraphy is gentle and handsome, and he smiles softly, but Zhang Jingbei knows that this man is the most ruthless in teaching people, and he can choke you to death with a few words if he is dissatisfied, but he does have some ability. .

Zhang Jingbei was taken upstairs. In fact, he was familiar with the female teacher who taught playing the piano. He was the youngest, so he didn't arrange anything for a while, but let him stand by and watch how others were learning. .

Both downstairs and upstairs were quiet, Zhang Jingbei felt a little unaccustomed to it, borrowed urine to escape to the balcony, and simply moved a stool by herself to play with the flowers and plants on the balcony in a bored manner.

It was a warm day and the sun was misty, but it was a good time to sleep, and a cub dozed off without paying attention.

There was some noise downstairs, and I saw two men, one big and one small, standing outside the yard with sleepy eyes. Zhang Jingbei glanced at them and didn't pay attention, but the chattering voices in his ears always unconsciously burrowed into his ears. Fascinated but irritable at the same time, even if she wanted to find a quiet place to sleep late, Zhang Jingbei felt a little unhappy immediately.

Standing up angrily, Zhang Jingbei was suffocating and wanted to get angry, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes immediately changed. Don't be too familiar with the backs of these two~

After waiting to see the faces of the two of them clearly, Zhang Jingbei sneered three times, heh, heh, heh!

Sure enough, it is injustice, home, road, and narrowness!

The author has something to say:

I've been quite busy recently, and every time I finish coding, it takes more than four o'clock. In short, if there are bugs, I will catch them when I have time. Thank you~

[Little slag appeared, that's right, it's the proper cannon fodder slag attack from the previous life, poof~]