The turmoil in gym class was just an embarrassing little accident. Xu Xing selectively forgot it, but he always remembered what Kedi said: Jiang Jize should not have a girlfriend.
After school, Xu Xing and Wang Zicong went to the cafeteria to line up to buy food. It was the peak time for classes, and the queue was long. Wang Zicong burned his fat by playing badminton in physical education class, and complained hungry: "Why don't the school build a cafeteria, or build two more floors? !"
Xu Xing was also hungry. He unscrewed the sports drink in his hand and took two sips to satisfy his hunger. He gave Wang Zicong a white look and said, "You can ask your dad to give feedback to the principal."
Wang Zicong nodded in approval: "Well, when I get home on the weekend, I'll tell my dad that he's always worried that I won't be able to eat enough at school."
Wang Zicong is easy to support, so Wang's main concern is not whether Wang Zicong is eating well, but whether his precious son can eat enough.
Xu Xing: "…"
Wang Zicong's father is the chairman of the parent committee this year. Even if he asks a random question, he may have to hold an ad hoc meeting to discuss his proposal.
Xu Xing met Wang Zi Cong's father twice at the parent-teacher meeting. He had a beer belly that looked like he was pregnant in August, and he looked like Wang Zi Cong, who was extremely XXL in size and appearance. Father Wang's eyes were also smiling, but he was also extremely smart and shrewd when he squinted and smiled, while Wang Zicong's squinted smile was only stupid.
Xu Xing stood in the team until his legs were numb, his slender index and middle fingers hooped the neck of the sports drink, his arms fell naturally, shook the bottle, and beat his thighs repeatedly.
Xu Xing hung one hand on Wang Zicong's shoulder, his eyes wandered aimlessly, just when he saw Xiao Shungang walking in from the side door of the cafeteria.
"Hey, Xiao Shun~"
Xu Xing waved his hand in the direction of the side door.
Xiao Shun looked at the prestige, smiled and nodded to Xu Xing, then moved his eyes to the big signboard at Xu Xing's queuing stall: Hong Kong-style roasted meat.
Xiao Shun hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Xu Xing and the others, and lined up together.
Wang Zicong lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, Xu Xing passed him and chatted with Xiao Shun.
The signature dish of the stall is chicken rice with honey sauce, but Xu Xing doesn't like to eat sweet and greasy barbecued pork. He ordered a roast duck rice and an extra chicken drumstick with honey sauce, and moved from the waiting line to the side. Get cutlery. He picked out three servings of the soup prepared in advance by the canteen auntie, and when Wang Zicong and Xiao Shun came over, Xu Xing gave them one each, and said, "Today is tea tree mushroom pork ribs soup, or warm."
Xiao Shun said to Xu Xing, "Thank you."
Wang Zicong glanced at the bottom of the soup, his eyes lit up, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and he said happily, "There are two spare ribs in my bowl."
The soup is free, and the meat in the soup base is cut into pieces, at most the size of a fingernail.
Xu Xing also likes the fact that Wang Zicong is content and always happy. As long as he gives some food, Wang Zicong can wag his tail, and the person who feeds the food will also be very satisfied.
Xiao Shun held a dinner plate, stood there blankly glanced at the noisy dining hall, and heard Xu Xing calling him: "Xiao Shun, let's find a seat over there."
Xiao Shun nodded in agreement.
Xiao Shun had no defense against Xu Xing, completely unaware that Xu Xing had wishful thinking in his heart.
Xu Xing walked ahead and led the way, looking around, pretending to be looking for a needle in a haystack to find a vacant seat, but in fact, he just followed the red line on Xiao Shun's body.
After walking for a while, Xu Xing found the other end of the red line - Jiang Jize had his back to Xu Xing, and the plate in front of him was empty, only a little residue and vegetable soup remained. Jiang Jize was chatting with the people next to him, holding the edge of the dinner plate with his right hand, and his long legs also stepped out of the aisle, obviously getting up and leaving.
Xu Xing originally wanted to find a seat near Jiang Jize, but it would be better if he could provide the two with a chance to eat at the same table, but unfortunately there was no time.
Xu Xing walked a few steps from Jiang Jize's side, and when he looked around, he couldn't find a vacant seat, and then he stopped. I thought that Jiang Jize was going to leave anyway, it doesn't matter if you sit close or far, so he pointed to the three vacant tables behind him, and said to Xiao Shun and Wang Zicong behind him, "There are seats over there, same table, you go back. , let's go over there."
Wang Zicong completely obeyed Xu Xing's command, and immediately turned around, standing between Xu Xing and Wang Zicong, Xiao Shun couldn't help but take a step back, for fear of hindering Wang Zicong's difficult 180° turn.
In this neutral position, Xu Xing saw the red line behind Xiao Shun glowing slightly red, the red line that was originally dragging the ground floating in the air, like seaweed swaying in the water, like a ghost beckoning to him.
Xu Xing stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
Just as Wang Zicong turned around and walked away, the red line in Xu Xing's hand tightened suddenly—
Even Xu Xing could feel that pull.
At the moment when the red thread tightened and turned scarlet, Jiang Jize naturally stood up with his plate.
There was no room for two people in the cramped aisle. Xiao Shun followed behind Wang Zicong. He just lifted his right foot and stepped out, when he was startled by Jiang Jize who suddenly stood up and appeared in front of him.
Xiao Shun almost slammed into Jiang Jize's arms, and his thumping little heart almost jumped out of his throat. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. He guarded the soup and rice on the plate and barely stood still.
Of course! and!
The distance between Xu Xing and Xiao Shun was less than half an arm. The red line on Xu Xing's hand flashed a faint red light. Xu Xing's body couldn't wait for his brain to respond and gave instructions, so he took a step forward with the red line. , gently pushed Xiao Shun's back - directly pushing the person into Jiang Jize's arms.
Xiao Shun's mind went blank, he heard exclamations and the sharp and piercing sound of the iron spoon and chopsticks knocking over, and the deep voice that made him dream, cursing: "Fuck!!! "
Soup bowls and spoons fell from the plate.
As the "behind the scenes" Xu Xing, he was also completely dumbfounded, and followed the people around him with wide-eyed surprise - his surprise doubled - just now, when Xiao Shun bumped into Jiang Jize, the man who was connected between the two After the red line flashed a blood-like red light, it turned into a bubble and disappeared directly.
Hongxian is like a naughty child who runs away when he messes up, throwing the pot directly to Xu Xing to take over.
Xu Xing: "…"
Xiao Shun stood opposite Jiang Jize with a pale face.
Jiang Jize stood beside Xiao Shun with a sullen face.
The soup was mixed with sticky fork chicken sauce, and splashed Jiang Jize all over. At this moment, it was dripping down the hem of his clothes to his trousers, and dripping onto the upper of his shoes, which was horrible to watch.
"Yeah, sorry..."
Xiao Shun's voice was filled with overwhelmed crying.
Jiang Jize's friend hurriedly handed him tissues. Jiang Jize's brows were furrowed, and he pulled the school uniform jacket away to prevent the sticky jacket from clinging to his body. He scraped off the paste with a tissue and kept swearing: "Damn it! It's fucking bad luck!"
Xiao Shun lowered his head and looked at the mess, not knowing what to do.
Jiang Jize raised his head, stared at the culprit with a gloomy face, and said angrily, "Which grade are you in?"
Asking this in a rough voice, Jiang Jize caught a glimpse of Xu Xing behind Xiao Shun. Although he and Xu Xing did not intersect, he had seen Xu Xing back and forth several times in the past two days. He remembered this person and asked with a frown, "A senior in high school?"
The little man in front of him buried his head, his entire face almost buried in his chest, only showing a small half of his fair neck, and his ears were very red.
Xiao Shun lost his mind as soon as he panicked, and he only apologised to Jiang Jize: "Well... I'm sorry..."
Jiang Jize's non-substantial apology to Xiao Shun was too lazy to take care of him. His school uniform was splashed with such a large amount of wet and sticky stains. Jiang Jize only felt uncomfortable all over, and wished he could rip off the clothes and throw them into the trash can on the spot.
Jiang Jize didn't get angry. He cursed and was about to leave. He raised his foot and just took a step, but suddenly stopped, turned around and carried Xiao Shun by the back collar, and said arrogantly: "Come back to the dormitory with me to change clothes. Go and wash your clothes."
Xiao Shun was stunned: "..."
Xu Xing recovered from the shock of the red line disappearing. He couldn't figure out whether the red line disappeared because his fate had been broken or for other reasons. Well, you should also take the clothes he changed, and I'll pack the chicken rice for you and bring it back to the dormitory."
Xu Xing felt vaguely guilty, for fear that he would mess up the fate of others.
Xiao Shun's mind seemed to be filled with paste, and he completely lost the ability to think. He nodded when he heard Xu Xing gave him an idea.
Xiao Shun squatted down and wanted to pick up the knocked-over bowls, dishes, and spoons. Jiang Jize shouted impatiently, "Don't worry about that, let's go!"
Jiang Jize was so irritable that no one wanted to put sticky clothes on him.
Xiao Shun's shoulders trembled at Jiang Jize's fierceness, he stood up timidly, lowered his head and walked behind Jiang Jize.
Xu Xing looked at Xiao Shun's back, looked down at the right palm of the bad thing in a complicated mood, and could only pray for God's blessing. He was puzzled, why did the red line disappear when Xiao Shun hit Jiang Jize? Moreover, Xiao Shun, who was trying to guide him to push the red thread before he exerted his strength just now, was holding the red thread himself.
On the other side, Wang Zicong didn't know anything about the sudden situation on Xiao Shun's side. He squeezed into the vacant seat on the other side and took up three seats with joy. When he turned around again, he saw Xu Xing standing alone. On the spot, Xiao Shun followed a tall boy towards the door of the cafeteria.
Wang Zicong called to Xu Xing with a blank face: "Wake up, there is a seat here, I'm busy and busy~"
Xu Xing responded and was about to walk towards Wang Zicong when he was grabbed by the arm behind him.
Xu Xing turned his head in surprise, and saw Lu Che's stinky face appeared in front of him. The expression on his face was still unhappy, so he almost put a note on his forehead and added a few big words: I am very Unhappy - like Xu Xing robbed his girlfriend and turned his head into the Hulunbuir prairie.
Xu Xing asked inexplicably, "Why?"
Lu Che twitched his thin lips, bared the looming little tiger teeth, and said sullenly, "Squad leader, is it fun to push that little classmate to hit Jiang Jize on purpose?"
Xu Xing: "..."
Being exposed by Lu Che in person, Xu Xing's eyes widened in surprise, and he forgot to refute for a while.
Just as Xiao Shun didn't notice the existence of Xu Xing, the little pusher behind the scenes, Xu Xing didn't know it at all. From the moment he wandered around in the cafeteria looking for an empty seat, Lu Che's eyes followed him all the way.
Lu Che was very annoyed: He deliberately left two vacancies here. How could he call Xu Xing over to sit here so that he would appear neither deliberate nor flattering
result-
While Lu Xiaocao was troubled, he just happened to witness the whole process of Xu Xing, the real culprit.
"… "
His mood was difficult to calm down.
Why deliberately push people to hit Jiang Jize
Is it really to attract Jiang Jize's attention
But what the hell is Jiang Jize better than him
The more Lu Che thought about it, the more angry he became, so angry that he couldn't eat anymore!
The author has something to say: Brother Che doubted that he was in love with a wild cat, but Xu Xing was the straightest person in the whole text (I was farting)