Gu Zhuoyan came out of the house with a box of pizza, walked to the door of the dealer, raised his hand and turned off the small light on the wall. He waited for a while, glanced at his phone from time to time, the interface still stopped at the reply from Zhuang Fanxin.
How unlucky? Why is it unlucky for no reason
Even emojis are used, showing that the broad and profound Chinese is not enough to express the pity of Zhuang Fan's heart.
Gu Zhuoyan moved towards the small intersection, walked out for a few meters and then turned back again and again without stopping. Turning around again, I saw a taxi driving in, and a very thin figure came down.
When Zhuang Fanxin got out of the car, he saw Gu Zhuoyan. He walked forward. Although his knees were aching, he endured and tried to keep his steps normal. When they were one or two meters apart, Gu Zhuoyan asked aloud, "Didn't you ride a bike today?"
Zhuang Fan replied: "School is put on hold."
He stepped into the range illuminated by the light, lowered his head slightly, and was a little secretive, but Gu Zhuoyan was not blind, and almost immediately noticed the injury on his face and asked, "Why is the face broken?"
When I replied to the message, I was wronged, so I complained and calmed down along the way. At this moment, I feel that it is shameful to say "being beaten". Zhuang Fanxin was embarrassed to reveal the truth, and lied: "I stepped down when I went down the stairs."
Gu Zhuoyan confirmed: "Really?"
"Really." Zhuang Fanxin disguised with a smile, and a grin touched the wound, making him cry again in pain, "It's unfortunate anyway... By the way, I'll give you today's homework."
He raised his arms and took off the strap of his schoolbag: "Ah!" His shoulders also hurt, and he screamed immediately. Gu Zhuoyan was taken aback, took the schoolbag, and asked in a foolish way, "Where is the injury? Tell me all at once."
Zhuang Fan was a little embarrassed for no reason: "The knee hurts too."
Gu Zhuoyan glanced at the banker's small villa, the lights were dark, Zhuang Xianyang and Zhao Jianqiu had not come back, he took Zhuang Fanxin's arm on the other side and sent them home. Zhuang Fanxin limped along, and was carried up the stairs by Gu Zhuoyan with his waist between his waist. When he returned to the room and turned on the light, in addition to the injury, his body was covered in dust and embarrassment.
Zhuang Fanxin went to the bathroom to take a bath. He was unable to move and the wound could not get wet, so he dawdled for a long time. Gu Zhuoyan waited in the bedroom, flipped through Qi Nan's avatar from the group, and sent a message: "Why is Zhuang Fanxin hurt?"
It's not for nothing to be at the same table. Qi Nan thought after receiving the news, Zhuang Fanxin's face is so thin that people know how embarrassing it is to be beaten. So he replied with a cohesive heart: "I accidentally fell."
Gu Zhuoyan stared at the phone, did it really fall? He asked one more question: "How did it fall?"
Qi Nan: "I fell while playing in PE class."
Okay, no need to ask, there must be something tricky if the caliber is inconsistent. The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, Gu Zhuoyan picked up his mobile phone, and helped Zhuang Fanxin, who was soaking wet powder, to the bed. Zhuang Fanxin was wearing white T-shorts, his left knee was purple and bleeding, and there was a small wound on the outside of his left arm. , all on one side.
Gu Zhuoyan looked at it: "Why does it seem like half of my body hit the wall."
Zhuang Fan panicked and tried to deal with it silently. When the alcohol cotton wool was wiping the wound, he couldn't help but scream. Gu Zhuoyan's hand could not be lighter, as if he was playing at home, so he had to talk to divert the attention of the injured.
"The last time I came to pull out the needle for you, this time I came to give you medicine, and the condition became stable and progressively worsened."
Zhuang Fan murmured in his heart, "Next time, it won't be to mourn me."
Gu Zhuoyan flicked on the forehead: "I dare to say anything that is unlucky." Before leaving his hand, he lifted Zhuang Fanxin's chin to check the wound on his face. , in red.
He changed a cotton swab and lightly applied it, got closer, and saw himself in Zhuang Fanxin's eyes when his eyes were slightly wrong. He joked in a low voice, "Will I give you artificial respiration next time?"
Zhuang Fan was stunned, and he didn't know whether to move his eyes away or keep looking at each other. His attention was really diverted, and he didn't feel any pain until he finished taking the medicine.
Gu Zhuoyan closed the medicine box, opened the pizza box, took out a corner, and said, "Eat it, it's still hot."
Zhuang Fan Xin took a bite: "There are mushrooms and onions..."
This is a picky eater. Gu Zhuoyan used a toothpick to pick out the mushrooms and onions on the pizza, and there was nothing left, so he said helplessly, "Just eat pancakes."
Zhuang Fanxin smiled and watched Gu Zhuoyan while eating. He was really moved by people who gave him medicine and got him to eat. He suddenly felt that it was nothing to be ashamed in front of Gu Zhuoyan, and whispered, "Actually, I didn't fall."
After 1510, he looked at the pizza: "One more piece."
Gu Zhuoyan said: "So if you want to know who it is, you can only go there and catch it."
"With my previous experience, unless Lao Feng personally takes action." Zhuang Fan said with a resentment, "They are as tall as you, and they can lift me up, I need to eat more."
When Zhuang Fanxin was full and Gu Zhuoyan went home with his homework, he estimated that Zhuang Fanxin did nothing in the last class, and said, "Give me your share and go to bed earlier today."
Zhuang Fan's heart was as hot as pancakes, but he still warned: "Don't get a full score again."
People are more sensitive and vulnerable when they are sick and injured. When there is nothing around, Zhuang Fanxin suddenly feels surrounded by waves of loneliness. He pulled Gu Zhuoyan's clothes and said quietly, "I don't want to be alone."
Gu Zhuoyan stopped beside the bed and his heart beat fast, and asked, "Then what do you think..."
Zhuang Fan raised his face: "If only someone could accompany me."
To imply to such a level, he still hangs the color pitifully, and Gu Zhuoyan thinks softly, even if he asks him to be married for one night, he can consider it. He gently replied: "Okay, then I-"
Zhuang Fan said happily: "Then you bring Bond, and I will pay you back tomorrow morning!"
Gu Zhuoyan doubts his ears, Bond? Want that stupid dog
So fucking speechless, can the dog talk or take care? Dog knows shit! Gu Zhuoyan's gentleness vanished into thin air, and his face was like an ice slag covered with a layer of Heilongjiang Mohe. He went home and brought the dog, and probably kicked the German Shepherd 73648263 feet on the way.
Zhuang Fanxin was happy now, he was watching a movie with the German Shepherd on the bed, he ate potato chips, dogs and biscuits, happy like a fairy.
The next morning, Gu Zhuoyan waited at the door of Zhuang's house, handing in the homework and the dog with one hand. He was relieved when he saw that the wound on Zhuang Fanxin's face had begun to scab over. If it really broke, he would be very sorry.
Zhuang Fanxin wore a hoodie jacket to cover the small wound on his arm, and asked, "Are you still studying at home today?"
Gu Zhuoyan heard something: "On the last day, teacher's flight at night." He watched Zhuang Xianyang come out, and said in a low voice, "One more day, I will go to school with you tomorrow."
Zhuang Fan's face wrinkled: "Tomorrow Saturday, go on your own."
Gu Zhuoyan laughed, and after Zhuang Fanxin turned around, he grabbed his hat and warned, "Don't go to the little corner today, An Anshengsheng, if you find out who the gang is, don't provoke them."
The car started and drove away, standing there and seeing nothing, Gu Zhuoyan led the dog home, bowed his head to meet the German Shepherd's black eyes, the calm and thoughtfulness that had just evaporated, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Fanxin was sent to school by Zhuang Xianyang, wearing a hat all the way to hide the wound on his face, Qi Nan brought him a cake, Qi Feng's, a big piece.
"My mother wanted to be Shu Hulei," Qi Nan couldn't make out the sound, "but I asked her to be Qi Feng."
Zhuang Fan asked, "Why?"
Qi Nan said, "Because I think about what happened yesterday, I'm going to be mad." He also inquired about the people in the seventh and eighth classes. At that time, someone met the boys in the bathroom. It seems that the perpetrator is really someone else. .
"Five people in total!" Zhuang Fan muttered after eating a big mouthful of cake, "I think the thin and short people can be ruled out. Do you think it will be the fat big brother?"
No one was in the mood to read early, and the number of people participating in the case discussion gradually increased. With a bang, the Sports Committee slammed into the door and rushed in, almost knocking over Zhuang Fanxin's desk.
He threw himself on the table in Zhuang Fan's heart, panting, "Cracked, solved the case..."
People from all directions gathered to listen, the sports committee breathed evenly, and said with an inscrutable expression: "After the physical education class on Tuesday, I took the school basketball home and played for a few days, because my brother was playing with my ball. lost."
Zhuang Fan frowned: "Why don't you start with your brother's birth?"
The sports committee had to abbreviate: "I just went to the equipment room to return the ball. I met two people, and I heard them talking about who they were with yesterday. Anyway, there were still a few people, and they were smoking in a small corner."
"It's them! Five people!" Zhuang Fan said anxiously, "Then what else did they say?"
"They also said that they met a little idiot and asked them to go to the playground to smoke. It was very bad." The sports committee paused and took the opportunity to take a bite of cake. "Little idiot, is that you?"
After eating Qi Feng, Zhuang Fan was so angry that he couldn't speak, who else could he be? ! The sports committee snorted: "The man said he wanted to give him a beating, but it was so light that he couldn't bear it, so he just threw it lightly against the wall."
Everyone is stunned, lightly? gently? !
The squad leader couldn't control his violent temper: "Just say which class they belong to!"
The sports committee said: "The first basketball team."
The squad leader's temper was immediately brought under control. The first basketball team was a senior in high school. Basically, they only trained and did not attend classes. After participating in provincial competitions and getting results, they would be directly admitted to the Sports Institute. A gang of people who are big and three are eager to violate discipline. The school turns a blind eye for the sake of winning the competition. Those cigarette butts are estimated to be smoked before the training in the morning and after the training in the evening.
Zhuang Fan thought desperately, maybe throwing him was as simple as shooting a basketball.
At present, the identity of the defendant has been determined, but there is no substantial evidence to go to the director to file a lawsuit, and either settle it privately or just laugh it off. The Sports Committee believes: "I crowdfunded ten dollars to install surveillance cameras in small corners to take pictures of their smoking evidence."
Qi Nan said: "No matter how powerful they are, there are only five of them. We can all block them together, can we still beat them?"
"That's right!" The squad leader regained some confidence, "People can't fight in vain, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, unity produces strength, and unity gives birth to hope."
The boys were discussing heatedly, Zhuang Fanxin was sitting in the middle and tangled, he remembered Gu Zhuoyan's advice in the morning, not to go to small corners, and not to provoke those people. That's right, if you go, there will inevitably be conflicts, and I am afraid that more people will be affected, and it will be more difficult to end.
"Thank you for your injustice for me." He decided aloud, "But forget it, let's not worry about it, I believe Lao Feng will catch them sooner or later."
Everyone was uneasy until Xia Wei entered the classroom and the others dispersed. Zhuang Fanxin took out the textbook and read it early. Looking at the lines, he didn't actually read much.
The bruises still hurt, and there are some grievances in the end.
In the afternoon, the Xue family's villa was very quiet. Gu Zhuoyan was studying in the study room. After three days of high-intensity and efficient tutoring, he actually wanted to go out to relax.
He persisted until six o'clock, the teacher finished speaking, and the pre-match class was basically over. "Teacher has worked hard." Gu Zhuoyan stretched, "What time is your flight at night?"
The teacher said, "At half past eight, we will go to the airport after returning to the hotel. Where is your form?"
Gu Zhuoyan pulled out the competition registration form from under a stack of lecture notes. The teacher brought it back to help him register. The driver was already waiting. He sent the teacher outside the gate and said, "Go home at the end of the month, and I will invite you to dinner at that time."
The off-road vehicle drove out of the alley, Gu Zhuoyan looked at his watch, it was just right sooner or later. He turned his head and shouted, "Grandpa, I spent a day out for a walk."
Xue Maochen was drinking tea in the garden. Seeing that his grandson was empty-handed, he estimated that he would not be far away. He said, "Go, there is a park nearby."
Gu Zhuoyan only took his mobile wallet and took a taxi to the small intersection and left. In the evening rush hour, I arrived at the gate of Tianzhong in forty minutes, and the sky was covered in ink.
At the beginning of the first evening self-study, the campus was very quiet, Gu Zhuoyan walked slowly to the science building, turned to the side and turned into a small corner. There were unswept leaves on the ground. It seemed that Zhuang Fan was very obedient and had never been here today.
About ten minutes later, a group of boys who finished training left the gym, and the five of them went to the old place to smoke with sweat. When I went to the corner to light a cigarette, I saw Gu Zhuoyan's figure at the same time, and someone said, "Who is it?"
It wasn't dark yet, Gu Zhuoyan stood with his pockets in his pockets: "It's hygienic."
"Is it hygienic again?" A few people were amused and walked in, "Why didn't that little idiot come yesterday, and you guys are still taking shifts every day?"
Gu Zhuoyan walked out, passed the other party, turned around and stopped when he was about to go out, which was equivalent to blocking the exit. He took out his mobile phone and wallet and put them on the stairs, and said, "Yesterday's one wasn't very good. I couldn't even clean the cigarette butts, so I'm here today."
At such a time, you don't have to speak clearly, each other's aura can clearly feel that they are enemies or friends, and the five people understand it.
Gu Zhuoyan took off his watch unhurriedly, like a sophisticated gentleman.
In the science building, Zhuang Fan concentrated on appreciating an ancient poem, and found a text message from Gu Zhuoyan twenty minutes ago on his mobile phone—I will pick you up from school today.
He smiled quietly, and suddenly heard a piercing scream.