After playing the game for two rounds, Pei Yuan called a stop, because the Yu family had a habit of getting up early in the morning on the first day of junior high school and not staying in bed. If Wen Zhao continued to play like this, it would be impossible to get up early.

Pei Yuan himself suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He recalled that when he was 17 years old, Wen Zhao transferred to Hecheng No. [-] Middle School, which caused quite a stir. Even Pei Yuan's top class, some students discussed this transfer student, so for " "Wen Zhao" is not that unfamiliar to him.

He knew that Wen Zhao was transferred from a noble middle school, and his family donated a building to the school; he also knew that Wen Zhao was very good-looking, and he received a confession when he came; His grades are much worse than his, knowing that Wenzhao is a good basketball player.

But knowing that these things don't conflict with him unexpectedly finding him in Wenzhao.

After Wen Zhao was rejected by himself for the first time, he found himself twice and many times. The self-esteem and inferiority of the young man made him not plan to be friends with Wen Zhao. He kept thinking about the distance between them until Yu Chunxia was injured. There are more turning points in between.

Pei Yuan used to think, if he gritted his teeth and didn't agree to Wen Zhao's money, would the follow-up be different.

He might not have to worry about the unequal relationship between the two and be so uneasy and uneasy.

He was unwilling, but the scene when he broke up with Wenzhao was still vivid in his mind, until now it was still in 4K ultra-high-definition quality in his mind.

After a while, Pei Yuan let out a breath, set an alarm on his phone, and then forced himself to sleep.

What woke him up was not the alarm clock, but the loud firecrackers set off by the neighbors, one after another, one after another.

Wen Zhao was also woken up at the same time. The two woke up almost at the same time, and they both looked a little bad.

Wen Zhao yawned: "Are we going to set off firecrackers too?"

"I bought it." Pei Yuan slapped his eyelashes.

Wen Zhao's eyelids drooped: "Then I'll do it."

"Are you addicted to setting off fireworks last night?"

"Well, interesting."

"Then wash up."

After setting off the firecrackers, Yu Chunxia let them go back to catch up on sleep. They were no longer children, and she didn't care too much.

Originally, I wanted to be happy during the Chinese New Year.

Wen Zhao went back to his room and almost fell asleep. He didn't play games after he went back last night, but he checked the Baidu cloud disk for a long time. The previous mobile phone automatically saved a lot of photos at that time. Mainly flipping through the photos related to Pei Yuan.

Several photos were secretly taken by Pei Yuan when he was seriously in class.

The two people are not from the same department, but everyone knows that they are from the same high school, and they have a good relationship. Sometimes he secretly goes to Pei Yuan's classroom to scrape lessons when he has no class. Just to see Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan's sitting posture is very upright, and the posture of holding the pen is also very standard. Anyone who looks at him will think that he is a good student.

Wen Zhao quietly pressed the camera button on the phone to freeze the scene.

And maybe it was because he was stuck in memories for too long last night. He also had a dream at night, dreaming that he returned to the scene at that time, and dreaming that Pei Yuan turned his head to look at him when the professor turned his back to them. Filled with endless smiles.

When Pei Yuan smiled, there would be slight dimples, Wen Zhao felt a little dazzling.

It was twelve noon when Bujue woke up, and Yu Chunxia was not at home. She was called to play cards by Aunt Qiong in the morning, and the three children were left at home.

Pei Yuan simply fried two dishes, and was about to go upstairs to call Wen Zhao and Yu Yue down when Wen Zhao appeared at the corner of the stairs.

"Go and wash your hands, I'll ask Yueyue to get up and eat."

Wen Zhao was a little puzzled: "Yue Yue went to find her classmate."

"When?"

Wen Zhao couldn't help laughing, and walked up to him: "I said it during breakfast, didn't you wake up at that time?"

"……possible."

I didn't sleep well last night, and I've been a little confused.

"But don't you have any plans? Pei Yuan." Wen Zhao asked, "It's rare for me to come to your house, but you take me out for a walk."

Pei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go out?"

"Yes I do."

Wen Zhao knew very well that he might not have such an opportunity again in the future.

Pei Yuan nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to town after lunch."

Fenglin Town is about seven or eight kilometers away from Xinyu Village, probably because they have been running around in Crane City, this distance makes them feel that it is not far away, the only thing that is inconvenient is that there is no car, only the leftovers of the old lady of the Yu family a motorcycle.

The motorcycle is old, but fortunately, it is well maintained, and the brakes and acceleration are very sensitive.

When Pei Yuan pushed the motorcycle out of the warehouse, Wen Zhao was taken aback for a moment: "Can you ride it?"

"Yes."

Pei Yuan paused: "Riding less."

"...How about I try?" Wen Zhao touched the tip of his nose, "I used to have several motorcycles."

Pei Yuan had no objection: "Okay."

Wenzhao’s motorcycles are all high-end, and some of them were taken by friends to participate in motorcycle competitions. Like the one in front of him, he has never touched it before, but it is not too different. He first inserted the key and tried riding it in the yard After a while, he said to Pei Yuan with certainty, "Okay, we can go on the road."

Pei Yuan just called Yu Chunxia to explain the situation, when he heard that, he said "Yes" and said, "I'll find the helmet."

There was no one at home, so Pei Yuan closed the door, then hid the keys in a place, put on his helmet and got on the back seat of the motorcycle.

In the past few years, because this side is planning to develop farmhouse and tourism, the road has been repaired, flat and spacious, and it is not the same as before when it was a dirt road. Both of them wore helmets, with only one pair of eyes exposed, and saw a lot of countryside along the way. scenery.

Out of the village, onto the road.

The cold wind kept sticking to their bodies, but it couldn't beat the enthusiasm in their hearts.

With both hands on the shelf behind him, Pei Yuan's eyes fell on Wen Zhao's helmet, as if he could see Wen Zhao's head through the helmet.

It has to be said that such a time is very good, Pei Yuan raised the corners of his lips.

Wen Zhao spoke suddenly at this time, and the voice ran into Pei Yuan's ears with the wind: "Pei Yuan."

"what?"

"Happy New Year!"

"Well, happy new year."

Obviously I said it once at midnight, but now I am talking about it again.

In about 10 minutes, the motorcycle arrived in the town.

Fenglin Town is not big, only a few streets, Pei Yuan ordered Wen Zhao to park the motorcycle on the street of their street.

Do as you hear.

As soon as the key is pulled out, the gloves are removed, and the helmet is removed.

Wen Zhao's hair is messy like a chicken coop.

Pei Yuan smiled, and took the helmet together: "I'll go to that convenience store for a while."

"it is good."

Pei Yuan is a local, so it's natural to do all of this. He came out after talking with the convenience store owner, but Wen Zhao realized that his hairstyle was a bit messy, and he had already tidied it up.

Pei Yuan said, "Let's go."

The town is very lively. Cars pass by one after another, honking to remind passers-by of safety. Children hold cannons or throw them to places where no one is around, and then there is a "bang", which may cause He was scolded by passers-by, but he was not afraid, and continued to smile happily.

Wen Zhao looked at everything in front of him, and looked at Pei Yuan: "Where are we going?"

"I'll show you around." Pei Yuan paused, "Or do you want to visit my alma mater?"

Wen Zhao's eyes lit up: "Okay."

Pei Yuan didn't come to the town until the third grade of elementary school, because the school in the village closed down, and then he came to Fenglin Junior High School after graduating from elementary school, and later because Pei Yuan's high school entrance examination results were the first in the county and the top ten in the city, while He City No. [-] Middle School has always liked to recruit talents. According to Pei Yuan's family situation, he was exempted from tuition fees, so he went to the city to study.

"If it wasn't for the measures taken by Hecheng No. [-] Middle School at that time." Pei Yuan said as he walked, "I might go to the county middle school that also waived tuition fees for me."

After his words fell, he arrived in front of the gate of Fenglin Junior High School.

Unlike the gates of Crane City No. [-] Middle School or Crane City University, the gate of this small town is an old-fashioned iron gate with mottled rust on it, showing its age.

It's already winter vacation, and there is no guard at the door, the iron gate is open, and there are other people coming in and out.

Coming back here after so many years, many memories flooded back in an instant.

Wen Zhao frowned.

Because the environment outside this junior high school is really not good. There is a flowing water source, but it is dirty and smelly, so people can't ignore it.

"Let's go." Pei Yuan glanced at him, "See if there are still people playing ball inside, you can rub it for a while."

Wen Zhao raised a smile: "Okay."

There are only three buildings in Fenglin Junior High School, and they all have only three floors.

One building is used for offices and also includes the library, one is for the first and second grades, and the third grade is a separate building.

The school has no scenery to speak of, at most it has planted some trees and grass.

After walking about ten steps, Pei Yuan was surprised: "Now it's a plastic runway, but it used to be a mud runway. Once it rains, it will be dirty."

The third grade is in a quieter place, far away from the other two buildings, and the middle is almost used as a playground.

There are people sweating on the basketball court right now. On such a cold day, they are all wearing jerseys. There are quite a few people, as if they are playing a game.

Wen Zhao likes to play basketball, so he followed his gaze.

Pei Yuan pondered for two seconds: "Go and have a look?"

Taking a closer look, there are indeed two teams playing here, but they are not young people, but a group of uncles in their 30s. Few of them are out of shape. strenuous.

There were a few people watching, either eating melon seeds or eating snacks, looking lazy.

Wen Zhao chuckled, thinking the scene was very interesting, but after watching it for a long time, he pulled off Pei Yuan's sleeve: "Let's go, Pei Yuan."

Pei Yuan was taken aback: "Don't you want to watch it?"

"Don't look at it."

Wen Zhao raised his chin: "There are a group of primary school students on the table tennis table over there, I want to play table tennis with the primary school students."

Pei Yuan: "..."

But Pei Yuan fulfilled Wen Zhao's wish and walked to the table tennis field side by side with him.

There are not many billiard tables, there are three in total, and now they are all elementary school students who are as tall as their waists.

Wen Zhao stopped his long legs, and looked at a little boy with a smile: "Brother, can I let my brother play with you?"

The little boy asked for his partner's opinion, and nodded: "Then from now on, whoever loses five balls will get off, and the other one will go up."

"it is good."

After a while, Pei Yuan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he didn't know how to describe this feeling——

I saw that Wenzhao was holding the racket of the little boy who was leaving the court, and was carefully hitting the ball, but he still couldn't control the strength, and the little table tennis ball was still shot out of bounds by him.

Two elementary school students who are very good at playing basketball: "..."

Pei Yuan looked at the expressions of the two little brothers, cleared his throat, and lowered the corners of his raised lips.

The smell is too good.

As soon as he was done, the little boy who had just promised him backed out: "Brother, go find another table."

"why?"

"You don't play well." The little boy said bluntly.

Pei Yuan added: "I despise you."

Wen Zhao raised his chin and pointed at Pei Yuan: "This brother played well, I was just throwing bricks to attract jade."

The little boy didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

"real."

"Give him a chance."

Wen Zhao opened his mouth and came: "He used to be on our university team."

Pei Yuan: "..."

He glanced at Wen Zhao lightly, and Wen Zhao immediately showed a pitiful expression.

Wen Zhao stood beside him and leaned closer to his ear: "Help me find my place, Pei Yuan."

"No help."

"You still want to return the favor?" Wen Zhao threatened.

Pei Yuan compromised.

He can play ping-pong, and he's pretty good at it, but getting into the varsity team is bullshit.

At the end of five balls, the little boy won his partner and Pei Yuan played.

The quality of the racket was good, Pei Yuan weighed it, and the ball from the opposite side was served, and he caught it firmly.

Although the opponent was young, he was very good at the game. Pei Yuan did not underestimate him, but because he hadn't played for several years, the first ball was not strong enough and he lost.

Wen Zhao cheered at the side: "Come on! Brother Yuanyuan!"

Pei Yuan pursed his lips and nodded.

There was no surprise later, Pei Yuan won.

And won several rounds in a row.

Although the two little boys couldn't beat him, they were also excited because it was more of a challenge.

Pei Yuan was still hot from the beating, Wen Zhao took his coat.

During the period, Pei Yuan also intentionally lost and took a break, Wen Zhao was smiling at his side: "Thank you, brother, for helping me get back the game."

Pei Yuan raised his eyelids: "You're welcome."

But it didn't take long, because Pei Yuan didn't want to sweat, so he got dressed and said goodbye to the two little boys.

Coming out of Fenglin Junior High School and passing the stinky ditch, Wen Zhao frowned: "Guide Xiao Pei, where are we going now?"

"There is a mountain nearby, and many people climb it during Chinese New Year. Do you want to climb the mountain?"

"Do not want to."

"There is also a temple nearby, do you want to visit it?"

"Do not want to."

The corner of Pei Yuan's lips twitched: "Then it's no fun, I don't have much time to stay in town."

Wen Zhao thought for a while: "Why don't you go to the elementary school?"

"also."

I have to say that the atmosphere between the two seems to be harmonious and weird now, as if they didn't exist in the past few years, as if they are just ordinary friends now.

The addresses of Fenglin Junior High School and Fenglin Primary School are opposite. One is at this end of the street and the other is at the other end. The town’s post office and big supermarket are passed in between. The intersection is the busiest, and there are all kinds of businesses in the four directions. .

Wen Zhao was very interested along the way, pointing to some local specialties and asking Pei Yuan for questions.

But the two had just passed the intersection, and before they had gone too far, they bumped into a person head-on.

"Pei Yuan!" The other party was wearing a leather jacket and pants, and had a beard, calling Pei Yuan full of air.

Pei Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Fero?"

Fei Luo is the son of Uncle Fei, who lives in the same village as Pei Yuan's family, and is a junior high school classmate with him, but Fei Luo's grades are not good. After graduating from junior high school, he went to a vocational high school. After finishing the vocational high school, he went to the capital for several years. None of them came home.

Pei Yuan was a little surprised that he appeared here: "I thought you didn't go home."

Fei Luo patted him on the shoulder: "I haven't gone back yet, and I'm still wandering in the street, mainly because I don't know how to go back and explain to my father."

After finishing speaking, Fei Luo smiled at Wen Zhao, and asked Pei Yuan, "Your friend?"

"Ah."

"Wen Zhao."

Pei Yuan gave a brief introduction: "I am a high school classmate and a college classmate."

Wen Zhao listened to the introduction and laughed: "Did I miss something?"

"What?" Pei Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

"How can I say that we are also friends with you, so why not just use the word 'classmate' to dismiss me?" Wen Zhao's ending sound rose, obviously dissatisfied.

Pei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Ferro smiled "haha": "Do you have any arrangements? If not, why don't you go play cards with me?"

"No..." Wen Zhao intercepted Pei Yuan's words of refusal before he could finish speaking.

I only heard that Zhao responded heartily: "Okay, what kind of cards are you playing? Poker or mahjong?"

"Mahjong."

Fei Luo took out his mobile phone: "I contacted a friend who owns a mahjong parlor. I asked him to reserve a private room for me."

Twenty minutes later, five people sat in a small private room in the mahjong parlor.

Pei Yuan didn't play, Wen Zhao played, and the other three poker players were Fei Luo and Fei Luo's two friends.

"Let's not play too exaggeratedly, lest you go home and sue." Ferro controlled the field, "The bottom is 20 yuan, and the top is [-] yuan, okay?"

Player A is very arrogant: "Okay, you are safe, otherwise I am afraid that you will lose and beg me."

Player B also said harshly: "I'm not that greedy anymore, I'll win your one month's salary hahaha."

"It's your turn, Xiaowen." Fei Luo became familiar, "You have to say something too."

Wen Zhao pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Thank you in advance for adding to my wallet."

Hearing what he said, Pei Yuan became a little worried. After questioning with his eyes, he received Wen Zhao's soothing response, which was to reassure him.

Pei Yuan let out a breath.

Fine.

In the worst case, he helped put the photo on the mat.

Pei Yuan didn't sit next to the poker table, but sat on the sofa beside him. He was actually a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes and took a rest.

The chatting in the room didn't stop at all, and the collision between mahjong and poker tables was extremely noisy.

But Pei Yuan fell asleep.

Maybe it was because he stayed up late last night and he didn't get enough sleep this morning. His eyelids started fighting after a while until he couldn't hear anything.

After about two hours, Pei Yuan woke up with his eyes wide open. After being dazed for half a second, he regained consciousness, and everything around him entered his eyes and ears again.

With his back turned to him, Wen Zhao happened to draw a card, and then said apologetically to the three card players, "I'm sorry, I drew myself again."

Three card players: "..."

Fei Luo was the first to notice that Pei Yuan was awake, and he yelled, "Pei Yuan, come here and give me a beat, I'll go to the bathroom."

"okay."

Pei Yuan knew how to play cards, but he didn't play much. Basically, Yu Chunxia watched from the sidelines when he played cards during the Chinese New Year, and he would get used to it. Want to learn to play mahjong, ask him if he can, if not, learn together.

Pei Yuan: "I will."

So Wen Zhao learned how to play mahjong from Pei Yuan. Pei Yuan also wrote a booklet with some relevant knowledge points on playing mahjong.

It's a pity that they haven't even played together yet, Pei Yuan was too busy at that time, he couldn't spend much time having fun, so he didn't know Wen Zhao's poker skills.

Unexpectedly, during the time he slept, Wen Zhao was the only winner in the audience.

"I won't show mercy." Wen Zhao had a smile on his lips, "When it comes to playing mahjong, I have to call you teacher."

Player A wiped his face: "Xiaowen, do you accept disciples?"

"Sorry, Brother Cheng." Wen Zhao played out a card, "Our school will not be passed down to my generation."

Pei Yuan didn't know what to say when he heard his nonsense.

After a while, Fei Luo came back and sat back in his seat, Pei Yuan stepped aside.

"Not bad, this card." Filo whistled, "This card can punch you through."

"whispering sound."

Pei Yuan returned to the sofa, took out his phone, and checked Weibo.

Within a few minutes, Fei Luo called him, "Pei Yuan."

"Ok?"

"Do you think I haven't been back for a long time?" Ferro asked while playing cards.

Pei Yuan asked suspiciously, "Isn't it?"

"I came back three years ago." Ferro said, "It happened that you were returning home after graduation, but unfortunately I didn't see you."

Wen Zhao was somewhat sensitive to the number "three years", and pretended to ask casually, "Why didn't I see it?"

Pei Yuan thought for two seconds, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, but it was too late.

Fei Luo said cheerfully: "I went to find him, but Aunt Yu told me that he had been drinking and sleeping for the past few days." He thought this incident was very interesting, "No, Pei Yuan, what are you doing? A big It’s just that a man lost his love, didn’t he say ‘bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better’, how did you make yourself like this? You’re crying until your eyes are swollen.”

"How is it? Have you forgotten the ex who made you sad now?"

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