He Zhao held a half cigarette in his hand, and the smell of cigarette smoke was all around him. He didn't know why he felt like he was caught doing something bad. After a long silence, he said, "No good... Still not asleep?"
Probably because he had just finished smoking, He Chao's voice sounded a lot hoarse, and even the final sound dropped.
After he finished speaking, he released his fingers, and the cigarette fell directly to the ground, and then he didn't know what to say.
This was the first time Xie Yu saw He Chao like this, or in other words, He Chao like this.
When he met He Chao, this big fool had already started quitting smoking, biting candy and a stick all day. Xie Yu smelled the smell of nicotine in the air, and suddenly wondered what the terrifying boss of the East Building was like when he was a freshman in high school.
Is it like this now
The whole popularity field is low, but it looks very strong, even with a bit of hostility. A little sleepy and not very good-tempered.
"I'll go to the toilet first," Xie Yu used the stalk He Chao used before, but it was an enhanced version, turned around and said, "Fuck you, stay here, don't walk around."
He Chao let out an "ah", and when Xie Yu walked past him, he remembered, "What are you doing here to go to the toilet?"
The second middle school does not say anything else, the accommodation conditions are notoriously good, there are air-conditioning and private bathrooms, and the bedroom space is also large.
Xie Yu's voice came from a distance: "The water pipe is leaking, and it needs to be repaired."
He Zhao sat on the steps and didn't move.
He actually slept very early. He went back to take a shower and lay down, but he woke up from a dream. When he woke up, he was covered in sweat, and then on this crisp autumn day, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.
He heard the words over and over again, when Lei Jun suddenly approached him in the restaurant, he whispered in his ear: "He Chao, you made Er Lei like this, why don't you die."
Even in the dream, he seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, suffocating, unable to say anything.
He Chao lowered his head, played with the lighter in his hand, and pressed it down with a "click", and the small flame burst out.
Release it again, and the place where the thumb is pressing gradually becomes hot, burning up a little bit from the fingertips.
Lei Jun is the current junk brother, a fourth-year student at the Electrical and Technical College, and he stayed for a year. He can't be called a school bully, but after reaching this level, the "big brothers" in the electrical technology in the past are almost gone, and the burden falls on him.
Although every time they meet now, they are like enemies, but in the past... they were good buddies.
In junior high school, although He Chao was well-connected and knew everyone, there were very few people who really knew each other. Later, I met Lei Jun in the canteen. Lei Jun was in love with him and was drinking a bottle of Coke. There was a boy beside him who kept comforting him: "Women come and go, I'm still here, brother."
Lei Jun said, "Er Lei, do you like me? But I don't like men."
It turned out to be so.
Lei Jun and Fang Xiaolei, because of their poor grades, the teacher basically ignores them. As long as they don't affect the learning of other students, they will turn a blind eye to them both.
At the beginning of the He Dynasty, that was really the hope of the whole village, and in the eyes of everyone, an outstanding alumni in the future.
The future outstanding alumnus was able to play with the two poor students, and the teachers of all subjects were heartbroken, especially the head teacher: "Don't have contact with them, you are different from them."
Junior high school brat, how bad can it go, the society has not yet begun to mix, so the grades are almost the same.
Every time He Chao said: "Teacher, for example, if I become bad, I can't blame others... It's my own problem, not to mention that I'm fine now, can I stop being prejudiced against other classmates? "
He Zhao thought about it, and suddenly lay back, with his arms crossed and his hands resting on his neck.
He was thinly dressed, and when he lay down, he felt a coolness creep in from the back through the fabric of his clothes.
Not long after He Chao lay down, Xie Yu washed his hands, walked up the steps, and sat down beside him: "Do you have any more sugar?"
He Chao thought he wanted to eat: "There seems to be one in my pocket, look for it."
Seeing that the commander had no plans to move at all, Xie Yu reached out and touched: "Which side?"
He Chao said, "Let's go to the left."
He Chao's shirt was short sleeves and obviously had no pockets. Xie Yu stretched out his hand halfway and paused.
In fact, He Chao himself was confused. He thought he was wearing that love and peace, so he remembered stuffing it in his pocket when he went out in the morning. When Xie Yu's hand was placed between the fabric and the base of his thigh, he suddenly came to his senses.
"… "
He Chao was wearing low-waisted jeans. Black, holey.
Xie Yu lowered his head and touched his trouser pocket for a long time. He didn't touch anything, but he noticed that the man beside him was getting stiffer and stiffer.
He Chao couldn't lie down at all. He sat up and subconsciously held Xie Yu's wrist. The boy's skin was warm, and the knuckle that protruded from his wrist was in his palm.
He cursed in his heart, "Fuck me".
"I remember correctly," He Chao said, "No sugar, in the dormitory. If you want me..."
Before He Chao finished speaking, he even rolled and crawled, stood up with his hands on the ground, and then walked down the steps in three and two steps. He didn't step on the last few steps at all, and just jumped down, the corner of his clothes. Blown by the wind beside him.
like flying.
Xie Yu sat on the steps, wondering what the hell this man is crazy.
After a few minutes, He Zhao returned with a tin can. The big one is bigger than the sugar bowl on the desk that he saw in his bedroom before. It is estimated that he brought all his private goods with him.
A variety of flavors are available.
He Chao lifted the lid and handed it to Xie Yu: "Here." All for you.
Xie Yu took it, put it on his lap, picked it carefully for a long time, and finally turned out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from the bottom.
He Chao just watched, watching the cold children take apart the candy wrapper, and then suddenly heard a word pop out of Xie Yu's mouth, and dragged his voice back: "Ah."
He Chao: "Huh?"
Just a single syllable word, He Chao just opened his mouth, Xie Yu directly stuffed the candy into his mouth, fast and accurate. The sweet and greasy taste instantly spread on the tip of the tongue, dispelling the bitter tobacco smell just now.
"Eat it, kid," Xie Yu seemed very happy to be able to fight back the title of 'little kid', the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but his tone was still habitually cold, "Remember to brush your teeth after eating."
He Zhao was stunned for a while, but only when he heard brushing his teeth did he react, holding the candy in his mouth and said, "You..."
He Chao stopped halfway through his words, "Forget it, I'll let you do it once."
When He Zhao ran back, the sensor light that was on at the sound went out again.
After a while, Xie Yu asked, "That trash, old friend?"
"Brother Trash? His name is Lei Jun." He Chao said, "Junior high school classmate, he is not bad, I have a little grudge with him."
See it.
Xie Yu Xin said that if it was really some kind of stupid thing, they wouldn't be able to leave so easily, and the fight was fairly fair, and they would break up after the fight.
He has seen a lot of idiots on Heishui Street. They are the ones who will continue to fuck you even if he just can't make a phone call. It's like a dog skin plaster. Lose.
Either he is more ruthless than him, or he is more stupid than him, and he is afraid of you.
Xie Yu didn't ask any further questions, He Chao didn't know what to say.
—Actually, I'm a super genius, and it's not that I have bad grades at all. I'm afraid I'll be killed if I say that.
He Zhao thought about it, and the ghosts and gods sent a few words to his ears again.
"He Chao, the teacher will solve this matter. You can prepare for the exam with peace of mind and win glory for the school."
The head teacher's face was a little blurry, but the woman's mouth was clearly smiling: "I know you, I know you are a good boy, this is an accident, and you didn't mean it... Don't think about it."
He Chao slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them again. Xie Yu had already got up and was going back to the dormitory to sleep.
He Chao didn't know what to think. He grabbed Xie Yu's corner and wanted to reach out to pull him. His hand just touched the soft fabric, and then he let go.
Xie Yu stepped on the edge of the steps and couldn't step on it firmly. He was pulled and loosened, and his body was not stable. Before falling down, he said, "... He Chao, are you fucking sick?"
the next day.
Luo Wenqiang is cheering for the remaining athletes who have not yet played. By the way, he looked ahead to the awards for the men's 3,000-meter long-distance race in his class, and even unilaterally won the first and second places.
"This time, our class is stable. Our class is also one of the best in the grade, okay? Although our cultural performance is the last, but our sports score is great! With the two brothers Chao and Yu..."
Before Luo Wenqiang finished speaking, he saw He Chao helping Xie Yu come in through the back door.
"...These two, um, two long-distance runners," Luo Wenqiang choked, "what happened to you?"
Xie Yu had the ointment on his ankles, rolled up his trousers, and leaned against He Chao. He raised his finger and pointed at the man beside him, "Ask him."
"I really didn't mean it," He Chao said, hugging Xie Yu's waist carefully, "Does it hurt, or else go to the infirmary? Or do you want to go back to the dormitory."
Xie Yu said, "I want you to shut up."
So the long-distance running project was left with a single seedling of He Chao.
When moving the chair downstairs, Luo Wenqiang was still talking: "I shouldn't be joking, what is the hope of the whole village, now it has really become the only hope of the whole village."
He Zhao was carrying two chairs in his hand, and he would come back later to pick up the children.
Luo Wenqiang said again: "Brother Chao, tell me, can I trust you Brother Chao?"
"The first one, no problem," He Zhao put down his chair after arriving at the place, "Qiangqiang, don't worry, I'm not fighting alone, I still carry the soul of my tablemate on my back."
"The remaining events today are the long jump final, the 100-meter final, the men's 3,000-meter long-distance running, the four-by-100-meter relay, and the team event, tug-of-war... Finally, there is a 400-meter competition for teachers in each class." Director Jiang began to mobilize again, "I feel very relieved to see everyone running on the playground. This is what teenagers should look like! Come on, athletes!"
Xie Yu sat in the seat and looked down at his phone. He was wearing a large coat that He Chao forcibly covered him, saying it was to block him from the sun.
The 3,000-meter long run has always been the highlight, and the competition time is also the longest. He Chao will go to the flag-raising platform to report in a while, and he is very confident before leaving: "You can think about it, when we take the first place in the class next time. What acceptance speech to give."
Wanda applauded: "The first place is reserved."
Liu Cunhao: "Niubi, it's up to you, Brother Chao."
Xie Yu kicked over with the uninjured foot: "Stop talking nonsense, and hurry up."
He Zhao went, and the four numbers 4286 behind him were gleaming in the sunlight.
After He Chao passed, Luo Wenqiang and the others got together to discuss writing a radio call for contributions to cheer on the only long-distance runner in the third class. Several heads gathered together to discuss for a long time, and Wanda turned his head: "Brother Yu, help us take a look, Is this okay?"
Xie Yu stretched out his hand to take it, and found out what the cheering broadcast draft was. This was the acceptance speech He Chao wanted.
Above is Liu Cunhao's crooked handwriting.
- Victory belongs to Brother Chao and the third class. Thank you for the participation of other long-distance runners. It is a pity and helpless. You are destined to be the little supporting characters who are unknown in this scene and cooperate with the performance.
"… "
Liu Cunhao blinked and asked, "How is it! Are you very talented?"
"Shameless, you might be beaten with a sack after the games," Xie Yu said after a pause, "but you guys must like it very much, Brother Chao."
The author has something to say: So, Brother Chao is not due to family reasons... I love everyone!