There is a law that when you encounter a red light, it will go all the way. No matter you accelerate or decelerate, you will always encounter it.
It should probably be added that if you lose face in front of a person, you will always lose face when you see him. No matter how impossible you think it is and how careful you are, your face is always not yours.
Just like now, five minutes ago, Gu Fei was pointing at his mother and wanted to do it, and five minutes later he appeared on the sidewalk, like a divine help, as if he was rushing to visit him.
Jiang Cheng's flying time was very short, but he could still deeply appreciate how many things a human mind can think about in an instant.
For example, one could know that Gu Fei was in a bad mood, and the expression on his face could tell that he was carrying 20 kilograms of gunpowder that could explode at any time.
For example, he knew that his angle in the past would just hit Gu Fei who was in a bad mood.
For example, he knew that because of the strong inertia, the force of this collision would be very strong, and Gu Fei would probably be knocked down.
For example, he also knew that he should put his hands aside immediately, otherwise when the two of them collided, the wound on his palm that had started to scab a little would be immediately crushed open.
…
In short, when he opened his arms and flew towards Gu Fei as if he was about to run towards the sun, the expression on Gu Fei's face was unpredictable.
Jiang Cheng slammed into Gu Fei firmly.
"Bang" sound.
After the first time he knew that the sound of the flesh hitting a tree was loud, it was the first time that he knew that a person hitting a person could also make such a three-dimensional sound.
His forehead first hit Gu Fei's collarbone, and then his mouth didn't know where he hit it anyway. Anyway, his teeth seemed to be biting on a zipper or something. After that, he couldn't tell the order. In short, the various parts of his body Quickly or slowly, they all hit Gu Fei.
Gu Fei was hit by him so much that he couldn't even stumble, he just leaned back and fell to the ground.
He fell right after him.
When I hit it, I couldn't feel the pain or not, and now it really doesn't hurt when I fell to the ground. Although Gu Fei wasn't fat, he was actually on the bottom.
When he fell to the ground, Jiang Cheng even had the illusion that there was a cloud of snow around him.
It took several seconds for him to confirm that this was indeed an illusion. There was no snow under Gu Fei, only the pavement's brick pavement.
The fall made both of them a little confused.
It wasn't until Jiang Cheng heard Gu Fei whispering "Fuck me" that he came back to his senses, his uninjured left hand pushed down and wanted to hurry up: "Isn't it..."
The hand didn't find the right direction, and supported Gu Fei's ribs.
"Fuck!" Gu Fei cried out in pain, "Are you a fucking idiot!"
To tell the truth, Jiang Cheng was in a very bad mood. The little pleasure brought by playing the board with Gu Miao was only a temporary solution to the symptoms but not the root cause. Moreover, it was reduced to playing skateboarding with a primary school student on the road at night. No matter what, it was quite depressing.
Now that Gu Fei's words came out, he got a little angry, but after all, he hit Gu Fei, and the hit was not light. He even saw that the zipper on Gu Fei's coat was missing.
"Go away!" Gu Fei raised his arm and slapped him.
"Fuck you, my uncle, I didn't mean it!" After Jiang Cheng said that, his teeth hurt and there was something in his mouth. He turned his head and pouted, and spat out half of the zipper puller.
Jingle.
Pretty crisp.
As soon as he heard this, he suddenly felt sore and sore in his mouth, and he didn't dare to think about how he gnawed off the zipper head, and he didn't have the courage to lick his front teeth to see if it was still there.
"It's not so easy to pretend! Don't take a fucking basket and pretend it all day!" Gu Fei was probably hit hard, and with a grumpy face, he slapped him fiercely, "Xueba!"
"Fuck you," Jiang Cheng was thrown to the ground by his ass, and he suddenly stopped, "Try to move your hands again!"
Gu Fei didn't even look at him, he just stomped on his stomach.
Jiang Cheng instantly felt that everything in the world had vanished, and there was only Gu Fei's damn thing left in front of him. He jumped up from the ground and kicked Gu Fei.
Gu Fei quickly gave way to the side, his kick was empty, but he chased after him without hesitation and stepped on Gu Fei's back.
"Fuck!" Gu Fei pulled his calf back in his hand.
When Jiang Cheng fell back to the ground, his other leg didn't forget to kick Gu Fei's face.
Gu Fei blocked it with his arm, pounced on him, and punched him in the face.
fuck it! It's fucking heavy!
Dog fuck stuff!
Jiang Cheng felt that a string of small golden flowers flashed in his left eye as if a small train was running by, and he couldn't care about anything else. He raised his hand fiercely and pushed Gu Fei's chin hard, and Gu Fei leaned back. .
He took the opportunity to stab Gu Fei's ribs again with his elbow... But it didn't work, Gu Fei quickly grabbed his wrist.
The next move was something he never thought of, and the girl pressed down on the wound on his palm.
"Ah—" Jiang Cheng roared, this time it was as if he had flipped a switch, he bowed his legs suddenly, and his knees hit Gu Fei's back.
Gu Fei leaned forward and put his hand on his head.
Playing the yin, playing the mentally handicapped, okay!
He turned his head and bit Gu Fei's wrist.
"Ah!" Gu Fei cried out in pain, he bit his mouth and didn't let go, Gu Fei could only quickly pinch his cheek.
This dog's hand was very strong, Jiang Cheng felt a sore and painful feeling as if his cheek had been pinched through.
But at this time, he could be sure that the front teeth were still there, not only there, but also very strong.
As the battle was stalemate in the direction of idiots, when the two of them were fighting hard on the ground, a voice came from the side: "Gu Fei?"
The two of them were having a lively fight. Although they heard the sound, they didn't let up at all. They continued to smash me seriously and I'd punch you.
"Gu Fei!" The man roared, then paused and shouted again, "Jiang Cheng? Why do you... get up! Both of you get up for me!"
Jiang Cheng actually heard Lao Xu's voice at first, but he didn't even have time to be surprised why Lao Xu suddenly appeared here.
"Both of you stop!" Lao Xu came over and kicked both of them, "What are you doing! Have you eaten enough!"
They both finally stopped at the same time.
But it just stopped, as if the pause button was pressed, and the movement continued.
Gu Fei was grabbing his collar with one hand, and the other hand being grabbed by him. The two of them were half-kneeling and half-supporting in a stalemate, neither dared to let go easily. After pressing the palm and biting the wrist, the other party would No kindergarten naive tricks, neither of them can judge.
"Let go!" Lao Xu came over and pulled their arms for a long time, finally separating them.
"What's going on here!" Lao Xu glared at Gu Fei, "Why are you fighting with the table!"
"Did you see that I was the only one who beat him?" Gu Fei raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Are you blind?"
Lao Xu didn't care about Gu Fei's angry words, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng again: "What's the matter with you? You are such a good child, why did you start a fight with someone?"
"I said it," Jiang Cheng shook his hands, his palms felt no pain, but became numb, "Don't judge someone by grades, none of my teachers have ever said that I'm a good boy."
"Hey!" Lao Xu sighed, pointed to the other side of the road, and said to Gu Fei, "That's your little sister! Look at how scared the little girl is!"
It was only then that Jiang Cheng remembered that Gu Miao was still beside him, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but when he turned to look over, he was stunned. Gu Miao sat alone on a stone stool across the street, resting his cheeks in his hands, looking at him calmly. over here.
Or not calm, but indifferent and indifferent.
"She's not afraid of fighting." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, Gu Miao was indeed a little weird... Gu Fei carefully blocked Gu Miao's line of sight when his hand was injured before, Gu Miao should be afraid of blood.
But now that he and Gu Fei were fighting so hard that they almost swept away the whole area, she actually looked indifferent. Jiang Cheng remembered when Gu Fei put people on the tree, and she was eating without raising her head.
What happened to this little girl
"You two, pack up." Lao Xu couldn't ask anything from the two of them, so he could only point to the schoolbag on the ground, "I happened to be visiting my house, let's talk about your fight first."
Home visit
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, a head teacher who went out to visit at nine o'clock in the face of the old north wind... He really didn't know what to say.
"Whose house are you going to visit?" Gu Fei adjusted his clothes, and when he lowered his head to try to pull the zipper, he found that the zipper head was gone, and turned to look at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng glared at him.
Look at what your mother sees, I ate it!
"I've already come here. Whose house do you think I can go to?" Lao Xu sighed. "Of course it's your house."
Gu Fei was silent for a while, then turned around and walked back: "Then let's go."
"Wait," Lao Xu probably didn't expect him to be so straightforward, "I also want to know why the two of you fought."
"Remove boredom," Gu Fei looked back at him, "Would you like to go?"
Lao Xu didn't know whether to visit the house first or resolve the fight between the two of them first. He took a step and stopped, took a step back, thought about it, and took a step forward.
"I'm going back," Jiang Cheng wanted to beat him, "Thank you, President Xu."
Before Lao Xu could speak, Jiang Cheng turned around and walked towards the street.
Gu Fei whistled from behind him, but Jiang Cheng didn't turn his head. It was estimated that he was summoning Gu Miao, but he immediately heard the sound of Gu Miao's skateboard wheels rolling on the ground.
He sighed softly, tonight was really... cool.
Li Baoguo's poker game is still there, but these people who have been immersed in front of the poker table for a long time seem to have only one square foot left in their entire lives, and their curiosity and gossip are no match for the dozen or so who come and go. cards.
After a brief onlooker and discussion at noon, Jiang Cheng disappeared from their field of vision. No one even gave him a second glance when he went home and went in. Only Li Baoguo said, "You're back? We've had our lunch, you Want something to eat?"
"You don't have to worry about me." Jiang Cheng finished speaking and entered the room.
I took off my coat and looked at it. It was all dust, and two pieces were scratched.
Fuck, he frowned, the clothes he just bought today!
His face probably didn't look good either. He walked around the room twice and found that he didn't even have a mirror, so he took out his mobile phone and tried to turn it on.
After the owner's warm-up, the phone got warm and turned on successfully.
He took the camera and looked at his face.
There was a bit of swelling on the forehead, but it was not serious. There was a small piece of skin on the lower lip, which might have been knocked on the zipper of Gu Fei's coat.
Other places are fine, a little scratched.
He sighed, not knowing how he felt now.
In fact, this fight was a bit... chaotic, it stands to reason that his usual fights are not like this, like a pig having fun in the mud, it feels more like he is venting.
He wasn't sure what he wanted to fight with Gu Fei, he just wanted to fight, to tear, to push hard, and to break free from the shackles that entangled him, couldn't see, couldn't touch, or even knew what it was.
As for Gu Fei, I don't know if he has been led astray. A person who can swing a person with one hand actually rolls all over the ground with all his moves, pinch the palm of his hand, fuck! Why didn't his followers see it!
Hey, your boss is a rolling dragon!
Jiang Cheng looked down at his hand, the blood had already seeped out from under the gauze.
He flipped through his schoolbag and took some alcohol cotton wool or something from the community hospital today. Fortunately, it wasn't crushed.
He took off the gauze, and with some effort, used his left hand to rinse and disinfect his right hand. Because his left hand was not skilled, he poked the wound a few times, and the pain almost made him cry.
He really wanted to cry. Although he always thought that crying was a very boring thing, but since he came here on vacation for so long, he would feel so depressed that he wanted to cry from time to time.
I always feel that one day I should find a place where no one is around and cry in the wild, ruthlessly.
When I woke up in the morning, the poker game in the house finally disbanded. Two men were sleeping on the sofa in the living room. Li Baoguo was snoring on the bed, which was earth-shattering.
He didn't stop for more than a second after washing, and went out the door with his schoolbag.
Before I got to school, the logistics call came again: "It's been three days, and tomorrow at the latest, if you don't bring it, you'll be charged!"
"Can you guys help me deliver it to the door?" Jiang Cheng sighed.
"Yes, 200 will be sent downstairs," the other side said. "If you go upstairs, you will have to pay extra."
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, he felt extremely relieved that he had actually started to feel bad for money.
"I think you'd better get it yourself," the other side was quite considerate. "There are a lot of three rounds here, and if you ask for a three rounds to pull it back, it will only cost you 100 yuan."
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Cheng said.
Tomorrow is Saturday, okay.
Thinking about it, he felt a little worried. In his current room, a bed and a cabinet are almost full, and the desks have to be crowded. I don't know how to put those things back.
... Maybe Mom didn't pack it all up, not much.
He entered the classroom with a mask on. The swelling on his forehead had already disappeared, and he couldn't see it with half of his hair. He wasn't wearing Gu Fei's clothes today, so he went all the way to the seat and sat down, but no one was there. Notice something unusual about him.
I don't know what Old Xu said to Gu Fei when he visited his house yesterday, but Gu Fei miraculously entered the classroom before the early self-study bell rang.
Jiang Cheng looked up at him, and was immediately stunned.
Gu Fei didn't have any injuries on his face, but the side of his chin was a little scratched... What made him stunned was that she was actually wearing a pair of glasses!
Hold! What kind of scholar are you pretending to be!
Jiang Cheng glared at him.
The strange thing is that none of the people who saw Gu Fei were surprised, which means that he might... usually wear glasses
This reminded him of Pan Zhi, who was also a little short-sighted, but insisted on not wearing glasses.
"How can I wear glasses with grades like this!" Pan Zhi said, "I'd rather not see clearly!"
Look at people Pan Zhiduo has ambition, people still have several pens...
Gu Fei came over, threw a bag in front of him, and sat down.
Jiang Cheng opened the bag and took a look. Inside were his sweaters and homework.
Depend on! Operation!
After the fight yesterday, he forgot to ask for his homework!
They even copied their homework in a fight, which is so fucked up.
"Isn't the swelling gone yet?" Gu Fei said from the side.
Jiang Cheng turned to look at him, trying to distinguish between apologetic and gloating in his tone, but he was unsuccessful. Gu Fei said this sentence as if it was Friday without any emotion in it.
So he didn't answer.
"Da Fei," Zhou Jing leaned on their table, "Da Fei!"
Gu Fei pushed his glasses and looked at him.
"Da Fei?" Zhou Jing turned his face sideways, "Hey Da Fei..."
Gu Fei slapped the back of his head with a slap.
"Why didn't you come yesterday? Did you go to play?" Zhou Jing asked while rubbing the back of his head.
"No." Gu Fei said.
"I thought you were like last semester, skipping classes to travel." Zhou Jing said.
Gu Fei sighed and looked at him: "You missed a day of class to travel?"
"... Also, one day is not enough time," Zhou Jing said, "Hey you..."
"Go away." Gu Fei used a simple closing remark.
Today's class is no different from the previous two days. The teachers only talk about their own, and the students only play with their own. They are peaceful and happy.
Gu Fei was also the same as usual, first he played the mentally retarded love elimination, and then he probably put on the headphones and started watching the video after playing with Little Red Heart.
Jiang Cheng glanced at his face several times before he could not hold back.
If Gu Fei didn't look in his eyes, he would actually give off a very gentle feeling. He dressed in comfortable styles and colors. After putting on glasses, he looked like a real school tyrant. .
Jiang Cheng was a little shocked by this magical temperament in him.
After watching it a few times, he turned his attention back to the teacher. No matter how bad the teacher's lecture was, he had to listen. No matter whether he was lying on the table and half asleep, he had to listen to the key points.
Jiang Cheng never admitted that he was the kind of person who could do well in exams without studying. He knew very well that he spent a lot of time studying. The current classroom environment and study atmosphere really made him feel a little bit distracted. nervous.
He didn't care much about his grades in school, but he definitely didn't want his grades to be lowered after reaching the fourth middle school.
In the last English class, Lao Lu was very enthusiastic. Maybe it was the weekend tomorrow. Everyone in the classroom was a little dazed. He wanted to wake everyone up.
Jiang Cheng was quite serious and half-lying on the table, taking notes.
"Let's talk about today's homework!" Lao Lu patted the table when the get out of class was about to end. "You can go to an exhibition with your homework! There are a hundred poses that you can't even write such a simple homework!"
"There are not 100 people in our class." Wang Xu answered.
The whole class laughed.
"You! Wang Jiuri!" The old Lu pointer pointed at him, "You are the one who said the junk dim sum! If all human organs degenerate, you must have nothing left!"
Wang Xu pushed a table in annoyance.
"Come to my office after class!" Lao Lu roared, and before Wang Xu could react, his pointer pointed in the direction of Jiang Cheng and the others, and poked forward while pointing, "Gu Fei!"
"Here." Gu Fei raised his head.
"Are you saying there is something wrong with you! Did you copy the homework? You copied it!" Lao Lu said in a series of words, "Did you copy it! It's up to you to say whether you copied it! Is it!"
Gu Fei waited for a long time without finding a space to answer.
"You copy your homework! You can also copy a little skillfully! Can you!" Lao Lu patted on the table, "You copied one question correctly! Every question is correct! Tell me! Who copied it!"
This time he gave Gu Fei time to answer.
Gu Fei was silent for a while, raised his finger, and then pointed at Zhou Jing: "He."
"Zhou Jing!" Lao Lu immediately roared, pointing at Zhou Jing, "You are great! How about adding a helpful sentence to your comments this semester!"
Zhou Jing was startled, and when he turned around, he saw that Gu Fei was pointing at him, opened his mouth but didn't say a word.
Lao Lu grabbed his homework and scolded him until the end of get out of class. With a wave of the pointer, he clipped it under his arm and walked out of the classroom.
"Damn it," Zhou Jing turned his head, "whose copy did you copy?"
Gu Fei glanced at him and said nothing.
Zhou Jing settled for a while, then stood up: "Forget it, let's love whoever."
After Zhou Jing left, Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei, not knowing what to say.
"Er Miao will be waiting at the school gate for a while," Gu Fei said while packing his schoolbag, "You can go with her."
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "I just had a fight with her brother, and I don't want to go with her."
"You try." Gu Fei said.
"Okay, fuck," Jiang Cheng got a little angry, "Then I'll give it a try."
Gu Fei didn't speak, and after a while he took a deep breath: "Do me a favor, thank you."
"Yo, you are suffering to death." Jiang Cheng suddenly felt relieved.
"Yes." Gu Fei said.