Infatuation is the most boring

Along the way, I walked to the corridor with Zhou Mingkai, and I was very curious how he knew there was a corridor here.

"I came here by mistake before," Zhou Mingkai saw my question, and continued, "Tell me, what happened today? I can tell you're upset at first glance."

"My parents are quarreling again," I said weakly. "Let's go on vacation for more than a month. My dad really doesn't know what to do in the capital and hasn't come back for the Chinese New Year. Can my mother let him go with her temper?"

Zhou Mingkai laughed, and asked, "Your dad can still quarrel with that temper?"

"He doesn't quarrel with my mother," I said. "I'd rather he quarrel. It's probably better."

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Zhou Mingkai's parents are also at odds, but in the early years when Zhou Mingkai was still young, the quarrel was almost the same, and now it is not so quarreling.

After a couple gets along for a long time, the love will slowly disappear, but the feeling of mutual support will always be there, tying the two together.

"When are you going home?" Zhou Mingkai said, "You're in your third year of high school, and you'll have to make up for late self-study starting tomorrow. If you want to play, hurry up today. You won't have a chance tomorrow."

"Later," I said, "I don't want to go home now."

Zhou Mingkai is not a person who talks a lot. When the two of us are together, I am the one who chatters non-stop. Now that I am in a bad mood, I naturally don't want to talk too much, so the atmosphere has become so quiet.

Zhou Mingkai is a very quiet person, and his patience is also excellent. He sat with me in the corridor until dark, probably out of consideration for me, he didn't even play with his mobile phone.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the surrounding people began to liven up.A family not far away seemed to be engaged by their daughter, and many people came in and out with gifts.Someone took out a big tube of fireworks, formed a circle, and started to set off the fireworks.

Zhou Mingkai was a little surprised. He tugged at my sleeve and said, "It seems that fireworks are going to be set off! I heard that the girls here in Liucheng are engaged to hold a banquet, right? This family is going to set off fireworks!"

I was not interested, and I was a little perfunctory: "Oh, let it go."

"There is a plan for setting off fireworks in the imperial capital, and offenders will be fined," Zhou Mingkai said, "Liucheng is better."

After Zhou Mingkai finished speaking, I heard the sound of fireworks blooming in the sky, and saw half of the sky dyed red by fireworks.Zhou Mingkai hurriedly asked me if I looked good.

"It's beautiful," I said casually. I didn't actually see the fireworks in full bloom. I looked up and saw Zhou Mingkai's profile. He blocked my view, so what I saw was only the falling fireworks. moment.

In Liucheng in those years, Faye Wong was very popular, and many people would sing her "Fleeing Years".There is a lyric in it, saying that when you meet a fireworks show, you need a time of reincarnation.

Seeing Zhou Mingkai's smiling face reminded me of the fireworks show in the song.But Zhou Mingkai wouldn't know, since then, he just blocked my light.

Ziweixing passed by, too late to say goodbye.

When I went back that night, I can't remember now.I just remember that Zhou Mingkai accompanied me on the way home for a while, stood at the gate of my community, and said something very similar to Li Jingnian.

"Xu Jiayang, your house is so tall!"

To this day, I still remember the look on his face when he said this, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he reached out to touch my hair, but I gave him a stare, and then retracted resentfully.

After I got home, my mother came back at some point and knocked on the door of my studio.It's more like smashing than knocking, her eyes are red, and she kicks with her feet. She looks like a shrew who quarreled with street vendors in the vegetable market for a few cents.

I was in a bad mood at the time, and I yelled at her: "There is no end!"

My mother looked at me with red eyes, and I quickly stepped into my room and slammed the door. I was upset and stuffed myself under the quilt, covering my head with a pillow, hoping to make myself clean.

According to the grades at the end of last semester, Zhou Mingkai still chose to be at the same table with me.But there is one very unhappy thing, that is, according to the tradition of Minyu High School, the third year of senior high school began to make up late self-study, from seven to nine o'clock, two hours.

Among all my subjects, I have made the greatest improvement in English. After all, I have been under Lin Qingyi's intensive care for more than a year, and I only need extracurricular tutoring every now and then. If I don't make any progress, I'm sorry for him, and I'm sorry for having a deskmate who is the best in English.

But now, my English score has been mixed to the middle of the class, but I have been free from extracurricular tutoring for a while.

In the second month after school started, our school held an art festival. For three whole days, various calligraphy, painting and singing competitions took turns. Every year, the battles were huge.This is also the last time for our senior three students to participate in cultural activities. From now on, we must concentrate on studying and focus on the college entrance examination.

Lin Qingyi attached great importance to this activity and supported the students in the class to participate.As a third year student in high school, I don't know where to attach importance to the last cultural activity, so this activity class has produced more than ten programs.

There are only two places in our class, and we have to hold an elimination competition within the class first, and the final program will be Lu Sinuo's folk dance and Wang Chaoqing's poetry recitation.

That was also the first time I knew that Lu Sinuo could dance. My impression of her was still in the shot put competition. I always felt that she was a very hard-working but unlucky girl.

Lu Sinuo danced the folk dance, the Dai dance. She was tall, and she wore a long skirt with an exposed waist. She was very slender and delicate when viewed from a distance or near, and her temperament and appearance were both excellent.

Zhou Mingkai and I were sitting on the stage, which is the auditorium of our school. Zhou Mingkai saw that I was serious, so he laughed and teased me: "Why, do you like him?"

I like you!

But I didn't dare to say it, I just smiled and talked nonsense, saying: "You have seen it all!"

Speaking of Wuxin, Lin Xue who was next to her heard it, and when Lu Sinuo stepped off the stage, she stood up and shouted: "Lu Sinuo, Xu Jiayang said he likes you!"

I looked at Lu Sinuo anxiously, worried that she would be embarrassed or embarrassed as a girl, after all, it's okay for boys to joke around, but girls are always thin-skinned.It's just that Lu Sinuo was just taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled at Lin Xue and me.

Seeing this, Zhou Mingkai said, "You are really not worthy of Lu Sinuo."

"You are worthy," I was very angry, because what Zhou Mingkai said was not because he thought I was not worthy of Lu Sinuo, but because he thought I was not worthy of Lu Sinuo, maybe because he thought I was not enough good.

What I said casually, Zhou Mingkai took it seriously, he thought for a while and said: "I have someone I like."

Zhou Mingkai's words made me feel so depressed that I would die. I spent the next month or so observing how he got along with other students in the class.

At that time, I had a mentality of desperately trying to find out who he liked. I knew that Zhou Mingkai's social circle in Liucheng was Minyu, and I was the first person he met in Liucheng. If he had someone he liked, It can only be people from Minyu.

I have been poking around for a long time, but to no avail.

Yes, at that time, how could I have imagined that the person he likes would be Lin Qingyi?

The author has something to say:

This time, I have explained Xu Jiayang's family misfortune in high school, let's clarify the grievances between him and Lin Qingyi.