Jiang Cheng didn't know what Gu Fei's favorite food was going to take him to eat, and he didn't ask. His mood at the moment didn't even have an appetite, and everything he ate probably tasted the same.
He came to look for Gu Fei, but he didn't want to be alone. I don't want to go back, I don't want to see Li Baoguo, I don't want to know what happened to him being beaten, I don't want to hear Li Baoguo talk about the reason for being surrounded and beaten, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to, a lot of thinking is enough to empty his mind. My heart was so full that I couldn't get out of it.
And in this city, apart from Li Baoguo and the school, the only place he could go to was Gu Fei's shop, which was a bit sad to think about, but there was nothing he could do.
Gu Fei tidied up the shop, then closed the door: "Wait for me here, I'll get the car."
"Oh." Jiang Cheng wanted to ask whether it was a bicycle or a motorcycle. If the motorcycle was so cold, he really didn't want to sit, and would rather walk, but Gu Fei walked directly into a small alley next to the store.
Whatever, no matter how cold it can be, the spring basketball game is about to start. In theory, spring is here.
How amazing.
A motor sound came from the small alley, but the sound of the motor sounded very thin and fragile, and it didn't match Gu Fei's 250 motorcycle.
Just when I was a little confused, a yellow car that looked like a steamed bun or a small steamed bun came out of the alley.
Jiang Cheng watched in shock as this little cornmeal steamed bun swayed out and stopped in front of him, then opened the small car door.
"Come up." Gu Fei looked at him in the small steamed bun and said.
"What's this… what?" Jiang Cheng glared at the car, if he read it right, it was a small old-fashioned scooter.
"Cars," Gu Fei said, "the ones that can keep out the wind and the rain are the ones that burn oil. They are more powerful than those with batteries."
"...Oh!" Jiang Cheng walked over and stood outside the car door, looking at it for a long time, "How the hell can I get in?"
Gu Fei looked back and got out of the car: "You first... Climb in."
Jiang Cheng hesitated, and Gu Fei added: "Even if I drive a Beetle, you have to crawl over if you want to get behind, right?"
"I'll take the co-pilot for the Beetle, okay!" Jiang Cheng said.
"Hurry up," Gu Fei took out his phone and checked the time, "His house closes at nine o'clock."
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to squeeze in through the one-foot-wide space between the car door and the driver's seat. The sore and painful injuries all over his body made his tears almost fall.
He has also seen the old man take this thing and take the old lady to the street to play. How did the old lady get up there
After sitting down, Gu Fei stretched out his hand and turned the back of the driver's seat down, "Wouldn't it be better if you put this down?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the space that had suddenly opened up a lot, and had the urge to get out of the car and have another fight with Gu Fei, he pointed at Gu Fei: "You shut up."
Gu Fei closed the car door, started the car, and drove out to the street.
The space in this car is very small, and when Jiang Cheng sits in the back seat, it feels no different from sitting on the back seat of Gu Fei’s bicycle.
But it is indeed shelter from the wind and rain. Looking out from the small car window, there is an inexplicable illusion of wandering on the street. After a day's meal, I get on the cornmeal steamed bun truck and find a cheap stall to eat bowls of noodles or something.
"This car belongs to your family?" Jiang Cheng asked as he tapped the plastic car cover.
"Well," Gu Fei responded, "My mother bought it. Sometimes it's quite convenient to take a car and pull some goods."
"...Oh," Jiang Cheng looked at his position, "What kind of goods can you pull with this little space?"
"Our store doesn't have a lot of big goods to pull," Gu Fei said, "usually, someone will bring it over, and some will be pulled by myself."
Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more, watching Gu Fei drive the car all the way across the bridge that day, he guessed that if there was anything delicious in this area, it would have to be on the other side of the bridge.
What could it be? When he went to eat dumplings that day, he saw a lot of restaurants, there were many types of Chinese and Western food, but he didn't want Gu Fei to invite him to eat too expensive.
The small steamed buns drove all the way along the roads of various large and small restaurants on both sides, but did not stop, but kept going forward, and turned into the side street next to it.
"Not yet?" Jiang Cheng felt that he had already left the place to eat, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I'll be there soon, just ahead." After Gu Fei finished speaking, he turned the car into another street.
Jiang Cheng looked out. This side was the same as Li Baoguo's side. The dilapidated old town had a very, very, very, very, very down-to-earth atmosphere.
The car slowed down and stopped in front of a few small restaurants. Jiang Cheng stared at it a few times. One was selling steamed buns, one was selling noodles, and the other was…
"Get out of the car." Gu Fei opened the door and jumped out.
"No," Jiang Cheng felt a little confused as he squeezed down, "Why do I feel that these restaurants are selling breakfast?"
"Sell it sooner." Gu Fei closed the door and pressed the remote control.
"I rely on this little steamed bun to have a remote control lock?" Jiang Cheng was surprised.
"Anyway, they are also an oil burner, and the battery car has a remote control, why doesn't it have one," Gu Fei walked over to one of the stores, "It's here."
Jiang Cheng looked at this shop, which was still open with the lights on, but no matter the front, the light or the environment, it looked like a black shop.
He was stunned when he saw the four characters that were so ugly that he could compete with his own words, which were casually written with a brush on the door.
"Wang, Er, stuffing, pie?" He pointed to the sign, "You brought me to eat pie tonight?"
"It's super delicious," Gu Fei lifted the curtain, "You smell it."
Jiang Cheng wasn't in the mood to hear it. It was the first time he ate pie with people for dinner, and he was still shocked and didn't come back to his senses. However, the tables in the store were basically full, and business was very good.
And when he followed Gu Fei into the store and saw a waiter who was carrying a pot of soup to the customer, he was shocked, and he almost didn't stare out his eyes.
"Da Fei, you're here!" Wang Xu threw the soup on the table, and when he turned his head to see Jiang Cheng again, he was also stunned, "I rely on Jiang Cheng? Are you forced to come? "
"Ah." Jiang Cheng responded, seeing that the soup that Wang Xu brought to the guests spilled a bowl onto the table.
"Hey! What are you doing, half of it spilled out!" said the guest very unhappily.
"I'll get you a small basin later," Wang Xu grabbed the rag and wiped it on the table, then he walked up to Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng, "Go to the box inside, it just happens to be empty. "
"The private room?" Jiang Cheng felt that he couldn't come back to his senses, a pie shop still had a private room.
The box is really a box, separated by wooden boards on all sides, and there is a small air conditioner.
"Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with your face?" Wang Xu turned on the air conditioner in the box and stared at Jiang Cheng's face, "Did you fight someone? Is it a monkey..."
"No." Jiang Cheng interrupted him, Wang Xu could think of monkeys even if there was a little trouble, and he felt that if he didn't go to fight with monkeys again, he couldn't help Wang Xu.
"Beef, pork belly, mutton, donkey meat, a few of the same," Gu Fei looked at Wang Xu, "and mutton soup, have you eaten? Didn't eat a piece of it."
"Wait, get it for you," Wang Xu said. "My dad hid two bottles of good wine and I found them. I'll drink some later."
After he went out, Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei: "This is from Wang Xu's family?"
"Well," Gu Fei nodded, "Wang Er is his father. He is famous in the city. Some people drive all the way from the development zone to eat."
"Ah!" Jiang Cheng responded, feeling that he couldn't say anything else.
"I'm going to get the soup," Gu Fei got up and went out, "Drink some soup first."
After two minutes, he came back with a large tray carrying three medium pots of mutton soup. Jiang Cheng felt that he had probably recovered. When he smelled the mutton soup, he felt like he could eat all the pots. .
After a while, Wang Xu came in with seven or eight pies in a very simple little basket: "It's just made, eat it while it's hot, and pick it up later."
Jiang Cheng took one and took a bite. He felt a little moved and swallowed it almost without chewing.
"This donkey," Wang Xu looked at him, "how is it?"
"Very," Jiang Cheng took another bite, "It's delicious."
Wang Xu smiled smugly: "It must be delicious, donkey meat is a must order, whoever comes will have to eat two donkey meat, Da Fei can eat ten."
Jiang Cheng estimated that he could eat more than ten of them.
This pie from Wang Xu's family is not big, half the size of the palm of your hand, with a thin skin and super-large meat filling, which is thick and soft. It is full of meaty aroma when you bite into it, and it is oily but not greasy...
Wang Xu sneaked a bottle of wine from his father's possession. He didn't know what bottle it was. There was no label on the bottle, and it looked dirty.
"Drink something?" Wang Xu put a cup in front of Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng shook his head. He didn't have the habit of drinking baijiu. No one at home was drinking, so when he went out with Pan Zhi, he just drank some beer.
"It's boring," Wang Xu poured two glasses for himself and Gu Fei, "Xueba is quite restrained."
Jiang Cheng didn't bother to argue with him, after all, eating his pie was so delicious.
This meal was very refreshing. All kinds of big meat pies and thick mutton soup were very satisfying and warm. The wounds on my body that I could not tell where the pain was relieved a lot. It became a dull pain buried in the flesh.
Of the three, Wang Xu was the only one who kept talking, Jiang Cheng didn’t say much, Wang Xu was talking about things in the class, others couldn’t tell the difference, they couldn’t pick up what they wanted to say, and Gu Fei didn’t say much, just While eating, he responded twice, but Wang Xu's interest remained unaffected.
"I heard that the second class is going to get foreign aid this time," Wang Xu said about the basketball game. "Should we get it too? How about we win."
"Do you want me and Jiang Cheng to bring three foreign aids to fight," Gu Fei said, "It's interesting to win?"
Wang Xu frowned and thought for a while: "It's boring, I can't even play like this, right?"
"If you have foreign aid at your level, can it still be your turn?" Gu Fei said.
"Damn it!" Wang Xu was a little upset.
"Tomorrow I'll just call a few friends over to spar with me," Gu Fei said. "I don't expect to improve my level now. I'll play a few more times to practice cooperation and get familiar with people."
"Yes!" Wang Xu glanced at Jiang Cheng, "Don't pass the ball to others again."
"I passed it on to the same table, not to others," Jiang Cheng took a sip of soup, "I'm at the same table with me on the same team."
"...Sophistry." Wang Xu cut.
"Let's argue if you don't agree," Jiang Cheng said.
After eating pies in Wang Xu's shop for an hour, when Jiang Cheng walked out of the shop, he vaguely felt that the wound on his stomach had caused his stomach to burst.
"Come here if you have time," Wang Xu's mother sent them out, "Auntie gives you a discount! All of Wang Xu's classmates have discounts!"
"Thank you, Auntie." Jiang Cheng said, burping from the start.
Really eat too much.
When he got back into the car, he was half-lying in the back seat.
"I'm drunk driving." Gu Fei started the car.
"What nonsense." Jiang Cheng said.
Although he ate happily, when he got down from the small steamed bun and looked at the street leading to Li Baoguo, a feeling of exhaustion rolled up from his body again.
He bowed his head and walked slowly wrapped in the wind, taking one step or two, and finally reached the entrance of the corridor helplessly.
When he opened the door, the lights were dark in the room, he fumbled on the wall for a long time before finding the switch and slapped it.
For some reason, he has never been used to Li Baoguo's light switch being higher than the one at home before.
Li Baoguo was not at home, whether he went to the hospital or played cards, he didn't know, he took out his mobile phone and hesitated for a while, but he still didn't dial.
After taking a shower, I went back to the house.
After finishing his homework, he glanced at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock.
Upstairs, I don't know who is beating the child. The child's crying and screaming is terrifying. He always feels that he will be beaten to death in the next second.
He lay down on the bed, took out the earphones, put them on, and closed his eyes.
How determined Lao Xu was to at least win this basketball game, Jiang Cheng finally realized that, he actually informed the basketball players early in the morning that they could skip the Chinese class today and go to the gym for training.
Gu Fei had to call Bad Bird early in the morning to have them come over in the morning.
"Anyway, none of you are listening in the classroom." Lao Xu said.
Jiang Cheng wanted to say that if I were in the classroom, I would still listen. After all, I am a scholar.
There was no one else in the gym in the morning. Jiang Cheng looked at the group of people who had come over in high spirits between classes and felt a little emotional. To be honest, he didn't have any confidence that these people could win the game. How bad is the class.
"Our special training team will come over in a while," Wang Xu squatted on the sidelines, "As the starters agreed that day, they should play and look around first to get a feel for it."
"If someone asks about this, they will say that Gu Fei brought someone to spar with us," Wang Xu said, thinking about it and adding, "Remember what to say, you have to say it in a particularly angry way, making people feel that it is true. We asked for it for a long time, and this person has no sense of collective honor at all."
Everyone nodded their heads in pain.
Gu Fei sighed.
It's not the right time for the good bird to come in. After the class bell rang, it came in, avoiding the class time when the school was full of people.
It's just that these few people who have the "Professional Household" sign on their heads can actually walk into the gate of No. 4 Middle School in such a grand manner. Jiang Cheng felt that the management of the school was a bit incredible, and if he was late in the morning, he had to climb the iron gate to get in. …
"Let's start," Gu Fei said, "Hurry up."
Jiang Cheng glanced at the people, not the four good birds, plus Li Yan... Li Yan also came
"Liu Fan, Luo Yu, Zhao Yihui, Chen Jie, and Li Yan, let's get to know each other." Gu Fei pointed at the person and introduced them to him without stopping.
Everyone took off their jackets and went on the field. Two of the substitutes took the whistle as the referee, and one pushed the scoreboard over.
Jiang Cheng looked at this formation, and then looked at the person on the other side, and suddenly felt a sense of excitement that he had not seen for a long time.
"I'm jumping the ball," Gu Fei whispered, "Liu Fan will stare to death in a while."
"Liu Fan?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The one with the big iron chain." Gu Fei said.
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng glanced at it, it was the first time he saw the "Yes" in "Yes Bird" when they were playing.
"Is that chain made of iron?" Guo Xu asked.
"How do I know, it's either iron or silver, stainless steel, aluminum," Gu Fei looked at him, "Why don't you go and ask?"
Jiang Cheng restrained his smile and turned his head away.
"Don't ask, I think it's stainless steel." Guo Xu said.
Gu Fei sighed: "Stare at the big stainless steel chain."
The one who jumped with Gu Fei was Liu Fan. Liu Fan was a little taller than Gu Fei, but this height could not decide anything, it mainly depended on the reaction and bounce.
Jiang Cheng stared at the ball.
After the ball was thrown, Gu Fei and Liu Fan jumped up at the same time, but Gu Fei was the first to touch the ball.
Jiang Cheng thought it was quite miraculous, every time Gu Fei could hit the ball first when he took off at the same time.
However, although Gu Fei touched the ball first, the ball also flew in the direction of Lu Xiaobin, but it was Li Yan who got the ball. He swept past the moment Lu Xiaobin touched the ball, and hooked the ball away with his hand. .
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, if he remembered correctly when he watched them play last time, Gu Fei counted Li Yan as "the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled".
An old, weak, sick and disabled person swept the ball away so easily!
Lu Xiaobin was obviously also shocked, and he quickly chased after him. He was so angry that if there were no rules, he could have picked up Li Yan and threw it out.
Jiang Cheng didn't rush to chase, Li Yan was not dribbling the ball very fast, and it seemed that he didn't want to dribble the ball directly. When he tilted his head slightly to the right, Jiang Cheng saw the stainless steel chain running towards the right line while stretching out his hand. Liu Fan.
He suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. When Li Yanqiu let go and passed it to Liu Fan, he rushed forward and intercepted the ball.
But the ball didn't get in his hand, but bounced towards Lu Xiaobin who was waving his arm.
Lu Xiaobin responded well this time and hugged the ball.
"Give it to me." Jiang Cheng said.
When Li Yan came to intercept the ball again, Lu Xiaobin smashed the ball into Jiang Cheng's face.
When Jiang Cheng caught the ball, he wanted to thank God for not letting the ball, which was as strong as a shot put, hit him in the face.
When Li Yan wanted to come to stop him, he was entangled by Guo Xu.
The two-idiots style of seeing whoever has the ball and stalking whoever plays a role at this time. Li Yan is relatively thin, and being caught between Guo Xu and Lu Xiaobin, people are almost invisible.
When Jiang Cheng brought the ball to his basket, he saw Gu Fei who had already thrown away the others and ran to the basket, and Gu Fei was also looking at him.
He didn't hesitate, calculated the amount of time and passed the ball to the ground. The ball bounced at Liu Fan's feet, and Gu Fei caught it steadily.
But it is not an opponent of the level of a good bird. It is incomparable to the substitutes in yesterday's class. When Gu Fei got the ball, the one who didn't know whether it was called Luo Yu or Zhao Yihui turned around and broke Gu Fei for a layup. route.
Gu Fei moved the ball back, and Jiang Cheng hurriedly passed it through the gap. This person didn’t know if he had too much confidence in his teammates or didn’t care about anything else, so he passed the ball behind him without even looking back. came out.
Jiang Cheng caught the ball.
It wasn't a good bird, it should have been a long-term cooperation. The offense and defense were perfectly matched, and he couldn't get to the basket at all. After Jiang Cheng got the ball, he was directly pushed beyond the three-point line.
This fast break was not completed, because all the good birds had already returned to the basket. In this case, with him and Gu Fei, it was impossible to get in.
Just as he was holding the ball to find an opportunity, Gu Fei suddenly raised his hand, and Jiang Cheng saw him stretch out three fingers.
Hold.
Okay, three points, three points!
He rushed forward with the ball, and Liu Fan immediately came up. He pressed the three-point line and jumped with inertia. Liu Fan jumped like his mother's shadow and was about to block the shot.
Jiang Cheng had to retract the ball at this moment and make a lever, and then threw the ball from the left side of Liu Fan's body with one hand.
The moment his waist was twisted, the wound on his stomach was torn abruptly, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but let out a roar.
It's just so fucking imposing!
"Fuck!" Liu Fan immediately turned his head when he landed, and when he saw the ball had scored, he glanced at Jiang Cheng again, "It's awesome."
"Good shot." Gu Fei raised his hands above his head and clapped his hands. After meeting Jiang Cheng's eyes, he gave another thumbs up.