Two people sat in the shop in silence. Jiang Cheng didn't know what Gu Fei was thinking. He didn't think about anything anyway. He was just stunned. His mind was turning, but he didn't know what was turning.
When it was almost nine o'clock, Gu Fei stood up: "Let's go, I will send you back?"
"Oh," Jiang Cheng also stood up, and then asked again, "Send me? Why send me?"
"I'm afraid you will get lost," Gu Fei said.
"Damn," Jiang Yan smiled, "I can go back now with my eyes closed."
"So tired." Gu Fei put on his coat.
"I have always been very tired." Jiang Cheng walked out of the store with him.
Gu Fei’s house was in the same direction as Jiang Cheng’s rental house, passing the intersection of Gu Fei’s house first, and then Jiang Cheng’s rental house.
When riding the bike back together, he was still silent. Jiang Cheng wanted to say something, but he couldn't seem to find anything to say, so he had to stare at the road ahead.
When passing by the intersection of Gu Fei's house, Gu Fei didn't turn a corner. Jiang Cheng noticed, but didn't say a word. The two of them rode until they reached the rental house before stopping.
"Are you going to school tomorrow?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Go," Gu Fei said, "Didn't Captain Wang still want to practice together at noon and afternoon."
"Your injury," Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Is it possible to play Class 2 then?"
"Don't worry," Gu Fei patted the injury on his waist, "It doesn't affect, and the second class is very regular."
"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded.
The conversation ended, but neither of them moved. Jiang Cheng did not get out of the car and enter the corridor, nor did Gu Fei turn the car back.
After being silent for a while, Jiang Cheng cleared his throat: "Then I will go up."
"Yeah." Gu Fei replied.
After the conversation, there was still no movement, and the two of them continued to straddle the car with their legs on the ground as if they were acupointed.
After a while, Gu Fei said again: "Go up, I'm leaving."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng finally moved, carrying the car on the sidewalk, "Good night."
"Good night." Gu Fei said.
Jiang Cheng pushed the car into the corridor. After locking it, he took a look to the side of the road. Gu Fei was still there. After he glanced at it, Gu Fei waved at him, pedaled the car and turned his head away.
Jiang Cheng returned to the house, took a shower and sat down at the table. Looking at today's homework, he didn't understand it for a long time.
Adding half of the night this afternoon, he felt that his brain had been hit a bit more, all kinds of things were jam-packed, and the information about homework was almost gone.
It took him at least ten minutes before he calmed down and started to do his homework.
The phone rang, and Pan Zhi sent a message.
-The information sent to you is being delivered. Listen to the phone call. Didn’t you change your address? Are you far away
-Not too far away, give me the tracking number
Pan Zhi sent the courier number.
Jiang Cheng checked the phone number of the courier, and planned to tell someone tomorrow not to deliver it, and just pick it up by himself. He really didn't want to go to the street of Li Baoguo again. In case of encountering Li Baoguo, he didn't know how to deal with it.
-Also, there is a USB flash drive in it. I have copied all the courseware used by the teacher in this semester. See if it works.
Jiang Cheng looked at the news, and now Pan Zhi is going to be in front of him, he has to go and hug Pan Zhi, what a filial grandson.
He picked up the phone, took a picture of himself with a thumbs up, added a little fancy pattern, and sent it to Pan Zhi.
Pan Zhi didn't reply to him for a long time. He put the phone aside, feeling that his brain had a little room, so he sat down and started to do his homework.
There are not many homework in the fourth high school. Even if it is this time to start writing, it will not delay sleeping, but he is a little unreliable. He is considering whether to let Pan Zhi send him a copy of his homework every day...
After writing for almost an hour, the phone rang and news came.
He picked it up and took a look.
-Your selfie can be called "Fortunately I am handsome", I will send you a copy of the photos I took before, stop taking selfies
Jiang Cheng was stunned, and quickly glanced at the name on it after he recovered.
Little rabbit, be good!
"Fuck me?" He was shocked, and after another two strokes to make sure, he actually sent Gu Fei the photo he wanted to send to Pan Zhi!
-How did I rely on me to send it to you? ? ? ?
-Who did you want to send to
-Sent to my friend!
Gu Fei didn't reply right away. After Jiang Cheng re-sent the photo to Pan Zhi, his message came back.
-Send this to a friend
There was also a photo below, and Jiang Cheng suddenly felt very embarrassed when he saw that he was about to take up the entire screen of his face.
This is a close-up taken by Gu Fei when he had a wound on his lips that day.
There is also a line of pretty stupid luminous characters beside it, and I and I are stubbornly hurt.
-Damn, what's wrong with you
He returned a message to Gu Fei.
-Much better than your selfie
-Fuck off!
-You are so unappreciative!
-I don't know what to do
-[Fuck him! .jpg】
Jiang Cheng looked at the picture that Gu Fei sent over and laughed for a long time before sending another sentence.
-I tm do homework
-Come on, Xueba
When he got up the next morning, Jiang Cheng felt that his head was a little heavy. He sat on the side of the bed and spent several minutes in a daze. He didn't remember all the messy dreams last night.
I only remember Gu Fei, the zoo, and Pan Zhi and Wang Xu who were guest appearances. It was noisy.
He sighed and got up to wash his face.
Maybe it’s because after a night, I now think of the things Gu Fei said, the things he had when he was a child, his "fair duel" with monkeys, and now there is no such shock that makes him unacceptable, but it has become a little unreal. , Like just a very clear dream.
Bought breakfast downstairs, Jiang Cheng rode the bike to the school slowly, holding the handlebar in one hand and nibbling with oil cake in the other.
The weather is really getting warmer, half of a pancake hasn’t been completely cold...
When he passed the intersection, he squeezed the gate, but he didn't hear Gu Fei's whistle. He turned his head and looked at both sides, and he didn't see Gu Fei who was waiting for him by the side of the road.
He sighed. At this time, if it wasn't for any special reason, Gu Fei would definitely not get up yet. (End of this chapter)