As soon as school was over at noon the next day, Zhu Hui went to Yang Qianfan with the lines she thought about last night and wanted to apologize to him. She came to the third grade (1) of high school. Seeing that Yang Qianfan was not in the classroom, she asked a female classmate sitting in the classroom about his whereabouts, but the female classmate told her that Yang Qianfan did not come to school today and heard this. , Her heart couldn't help but she thought to herself, did Yang Qianfan not come to school because she didn't want to see her? In this way, she was full of apprehension and left the third grade (1) of high school on all her stomach, and went to the cafeteria to have lunch by herself.
Because there was something in her mind, this lunch was tasteless after she had eaten it, and she dumped it all after she hadn't eaten much. After coming out of the school cafeteria, she was like a lonely soul who died before she had a long life, wandering on the tree-lined path leading to the rear playground as if she could not find a direction, stepping on the mottled shadows of the trees on the ground, and her heart was even more confused. . She had just walked to the door of the library, and suddenly heard a string of shouts, shouts and low shots, the voice with a touch of sorrow, adding a bit of desolation to the surrounding tranquility, Zhu Hui followed this voice to the book Standing outside the basketball court near the stadium, I saw Yang Qianfan alone on the court practicing shooting.
"Hey, why are you playing basketball here alone?" Zhu Hui couldn't help but yell when she saw him in surprise.
Yang Qianfan looked back and saw that it was her. He ignored him, turned his head blankly and continued to play his basketball.
"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?" Zhu Hui yelled again.
Yang Qianfan only considered her non-existent, and turned a deaf ear to her cry, and still ignored her, except for the air in his eyes as basketball.
When Zhu Hui saw him treating herself as a transparent person, she was so angry that she ran forward to stop him, and said angrily: "Why do you ignore me when I talk to you?"
"How noble you are! I am a rogue who deserves to talk to you. Talking to you will only insult your noble character." After Yang Qianfan finished speaking, she pushed her aside impatiently.
"You are still angry with me, are you?"
"How dare I!" Yang Qianfan said, casually throwing a goal into the basket.
"Wow! So accurate!" Seeing that he had scored a goal, Zhu Hui deliberately pretended to admire him, jumping and jumping with joy, and said: "You can shoot so accurately, can you teach me?" said Then, rubbing affectionately in front of him, pulling his arm to death and reluctant to let go, he must teach himself to play basketball.
"Let me go, do you hear me."
"Don't let go, unless you teach me to play basketball."
"You are so annoying, I don't want to see you now." Yang Qianfan saw her clinging to him stubbornly, and was so angry that he pushed her elbow back. He wanted to show her entanglement, but he didn't expect him to do so , Unexpectedly hit Zhu Hui's nose impartially. Zhu Hui's center of gravity was instantly unstable, she tilted her head back, and then fell heavily to the ground after a few steps back. With her scream of pain, a stream of heat surged from her nose like a flood, and then a few drops of blood stained several ginkgo leaves on the ground.
Yang Qianfan saw Zhu Hui's nose bleed from him and was so frightened that he threw away the basketball, and ran to her to help her up from the ground.
"If you want you to let me go, you won't let it go, now it's like this." Yang Qianfan said anxiously.
"You know I'm short, you still use your elbow against me." Zhu Hui became more sad as she thought about it, and burst into tears.
"I didn't mean it."
"You did it on purpose." Zhu Hui raised her head, sobbing and said: "Isn't it because I slapped you yesterday, so you will avenge your revenge now..."
"I will avenge your grievances?" Yang Qianfan couldn't help being dumbfounded and stunned after hearing this.
"It's taking the opportunity to retaliate!" Zhu Hui changed her words immediately and yelled at him confidently.
"I swear I never thought of that."
"That's what you think, that's what you think." Zhu Hui said excitedly, not giving him a chance to argue.
When Yang Qianfan saw her get excited, the blood in her nose flowed more fiercely, and said repeatedly:
"Okay, damn it, all this is my fault!"
After Yang Qianfan finished speaking, she was immediately taken to the infirmary in the school. After Zhu Hui stopped the bleeding, the medical teacher gave her a half-day sick leave and asked Yang Qianfan to escort her home to rest.
Although the blood in Zhu Hui's nostrils stopped, she couldn't stop her tears. Along the way, she kept crying, crying endlessly, crying so dimly, letting Yang Qianfan say good things in front of her. She just refused to stop to catch her breath and rest for a while. The cotton ball stuffed in her nostrils was already eye-catching enough, and her deafening cries made passers-by turn their heads even more.
Yang Qianfan couldn't bear to be pointed and pointed by those passers-by. Suspecting that he was Chen Shimei, he simply dragged her to a nearby park and found a stone chair for her to sit down and rest, which was considered a refuge. He squatted in front of her and pleaded with her, "My aunt, I beg you to stop crying, okay?"
Zhu Hui ignored him, raised his head, still crying unremittingly, obsessively like a philosopher seeking truth in tears.
"What on earth do you want to stop crying?"
"Why do you always bully me?" Zhu Hui asked him with teary eyes, her chest shrugging like cramps.
"Why does every girl say this as long as she shed tears?" Yang Qianfan held her forehead, distressed, "Can't you just ask a fresher question?"
"Why am I always being bullied by you?" Zhu Hui was excited.
"That's because..." Yang Qianfan had just said four words when she suddenly felt that there was something wrong in her words. He raised her head and asked her stupidly: "No, is your question different from the last one?"
"There is a difference, there is a difference, that is, there is a difference." Zhu Hui was arrogant, crying even louder with excitement, sobbing and asking him again: "Why do you always bully me? And why am I always bullied by you?"
"When did I bully you?"
"You have, you have, and you have." Zhu Hui unreasonably refused to give him any opportunity to explain.
"Well, I'm bullying you, it's all my fault, I apologize to you, let's go!" Yang Qianfan was really helpless in the face of her rude and unreasonable.
"You just apologize like this! There is no sincerity at all." Zhu Hui saw him apologize in a perfunctory manner, biting her lower lip, tears coming out of her eyes again.
"Then how do you want me to apologize?" Yang Qianfan asked again in distress.
"Do you have no brains? I don't think about it!"
"Or, I invite you to ride a roller coaster, okay?" Yang Qianfan wanted to make her happy and suggested.
"You know that I am most afraid of riding a roller coaster. You are still uneasy and kindly ask me to ride. You are clear... You are clear..." Zhu Hui said, grinning, and weeping again.
"Well, no roller coaster, no roller coaster." Yang Qianfan buried his head anxiously and thought for a while, and then proposed: "I know you like meat the most, or else, I will take you to eat Brazilian barbecue. it is good?"
"You know I hate barbecue, especially Brazilian barbecue, you want me to eat it, you know... you know..."
"Hey, don't tell me at all times that I know the one who knows this. I know nothing. Why do you want to force me to know everything?" Yang Qianfan stomped his feet with anger.
Seeing him angry, Zhu Hui felt more aggrieved, riveting his whole body strength, and coming up in one breath, crying louder.
"Oh, don't cry anymore, what do you want?" Yang Qianfan faced her endless tears, so painful that she would rather hit her head to death than be drowned alive by her tears.
At this moment, a pair of young men and women happened to pass by them. The young woman saw Zhu Hui sitting on a stone chair crying sadly, while Yang Qianfan, like a child who had made a mistake, squatted pitifully in front of Zhu Hui. Confessed to her. Seeing this, the young woman couldn't help but glanced at the only talking young man next to her, snorted at him, and screamed at Yang Qianfan, saying: "If you dare to tell him Treating me like her girlfriend, I will peel your skin, twitch your muscles, gnaw your bones, and eat your heart."
When the young man heard this, he was terrified. He raised his hands and sweared: "I swear that I will treat you like he did to his girlfriend in this life, and let me die in your stomach. I will never live beyond my life."
"Fart, the one who died in the stomach is a stillborn child, and the one who will never be overborn is a ghost." The young woman turned blue with anger by her boyfriend. She trembled and raised her hand with a fist on her boyfriend. Stupid head, and then left him angrily and left. The young man saw her angry and left him a step ahead. He hurried to catch up and sang to her while chasing: "You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you... The moon represents my heart." After singing, the young woman smiled with joy, pursed her mouth, wrinkled her nose at him coquettishly, straightened her breasts, and arrogantly took his boyfriend's hand and left sweetly.
Yang Qianfan was very inspired by this scene, so he suggested to Zhu Hui: "Why don't I sing a song to you?"
Zhu Hui heard him say to sing, she really stopped crying, and asked, "What song do you want to sing?"
"Just sing the'children's group song' you like the most." After speaking, he cleared his throat and prepared to sing.
"Stop, I don't want to listen to the children's group song." Zhu Hui said, making a pause gesture at him.
"You don't want to listen to children's group songs, then what do you want to listen to?"
"I want to listen to the'son-in-law'." Zhu Hui said deliberately to make things difficult for him.
"The son-in-law? How do I sing when I am a man?" Yang Qianfan said embarrassedly.
"Isn't Mei Lanfang a man? People still sing the drunken concubine! If you don't want to sing the concubine, you can sing the concubine Yang instead!"
"What? Concubine Yang? You want me, a 1.84-meter tall, indomitable man to sing Concubine Yang on the street?" Yang Qianfan was so angry that she was so upset that she gritted her teeth and asked her: "You Have you ever seen Concubine Yang Gui who is as big as me?"
Seeing him pushing three and blocking four, Zhu Hui was so excited that he spit in his mouth, and assumed that he was about to open the gate to release the flood again.
Yang Qianfan saw that tears that she had finally stopped gushing out again, she said quickly:
"Well, as long as you don't cry, I'll sing it!" He said, helplessly lowered his eyebrows and sighed, adding: "Singing back sing, but I will definitely not sing Yang Guifei, then It hurts self-esteem too much."
"Yes -" Zhu Hui nodded and said emphatically: "Not only do we have to sing, but we also have to move!"
"Hey, there are so many people here, it's embarrassing to act!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not embarrassing."
When Yang Qianfan heard this, he was so angry that he had nothing to say, and said with a sigh of relief: "You are really frank."
"That's because I'm honest enough."
"If this is the case, then I have no choice but to sacrifice myself. I love winter melon and not face." After Yang Qianfan finished speaking, he began to sing in a decent way.
"In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected the champion in the imperial ranking, the champion in the red robe, the hat and the palace flowers are so fresh. I have also been to the Qionglin banquet, and I have also beaten the horse in front of the Royal Street. Complimenting me on Pan Anmei, I turned out to be Chan Juan. I did not want to show my name when I was the champion, and I did not want to be a high-ranking official, for the sentimental Li Gongzi. , I gave him a champion."
Seeing him singing and dancing, Zhu Hui was so funny as a male bear dancing lightly in the park, she couldn't bear it, and burst into laughter.
Yang Qianfan saw that she finally laughed, and then he was relieved. He sat down beside her with exhaustion, rubbing shoulders and beating his back. Zhu Hui's tears were really tossed by Zhu Hui's tears, but he felt relieved. , It was a lot of comfort, as if expecting the long-lost sunshine to bloom on his face again, he couldn't help grinning brightly at her.
"Hey, what you said just now counts?" Zhu Hui asked suddenly, pouting.
"What are you talking about?"
"You said you would take me to eat Brazilian barbecue."
"Didn't you say that you hate barbecue, especially Brazilian barbecue?"
"I just say you believe it!" Zhu Hui gave him a disapproving look.
Yang Qianfan was speechless for a while when she heard her say such brazen remarks, so she had to swallow her breath and take her to eat Brazilian barbecue.