On the first day of the new semester, there was nothing to do. After picking up the book and cleaning, the small groups gathered together to connect with each other.
The bear that stretched the bar was given away the day before, and Rourou also took a photo for him to see. In the film, there was only an oversized fluffy bear sleeping on the bed.
"I now sleep with the bear every night, just like I do with you."
Zhang Ganggang blushed with excitement, he secretly showed Xie Meng the content of the text message, and swore that this was "true love".
"..." Xie Meng was a little curious: "How did you reply to her?"
Zhang Ganggang was a little embarrassed: "I sent her my photo."
Xie Meng: "...Did she show you her picture?"
"No." Zhang Ganggang said innocently: "But she took a picture of the bear for me, and they were still sleeping together."
Xie Meng: "..."
After listening to a general idea, Qi Fei finally couldn't take it anymore, and complained: "Please, she sleeps with a bear, are you a bear?! What's more, you bought the bear... Why do you want a photo of the bear? ?"
Zhang Ganggang opened his mouth blankly, and he obviously hadn't reacted.
Xie Meng took a deep breath. He pressed Zhang Bangbang's shoulder and said earnestly: "No matter what, don't give photos of strangers casually. You haven't met each other. Anyway, ask the other party for a photo to confirm."
Zhang Ganggang nodded, Xie Meng rubbed his head, not knowing whether the other party heard it or not.
Maitreya left school early, and Xie Meng refused Zhang Ganggang's invitation to go home with him. He waited at the door of Class 6, and it took about 10 minutes before the classroom door opened.
"Hello." Xie Meng stopped the first girl who came out: "Who is Zhuo Xiaoyuan?"
The girl looked at him and shouted into the classroom with a smile, "Zhuo Xiaoyuan! Someone is looking for him!"
The boy sitting in the back row turned his head and squinted when he saw Xie Meng.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan stood up slowly, he was tall, his hair was rough, his eyes were long and narrow, and he was very handsome.
He walked up to Xie Meng, put one hand on the door frame, and looked down at the other party: "Is something wrong with me?"
Xie Meng: "My name is Xie Meng..."
"I know." Zhuo Xiaoyuan's expression was indifferent. Someone was calling him from behind. He turned around and greeted, "Come here."
Xie Meng hesitated for a while: "I'm looking for you because I want..."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan suddenly interrupted him: "I'm going to play today, so let's talk about it tomorrow."
Xie Meng frowned: "But..."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "Tomorrow afternoon, there will be physical education class. It's just the turn of the boys in our two classes. Are you coming to me?"
"..." Xie Meng glanced at the other party, he thought about it, and finally compromised: "Okay."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, he stared at Xie Meng's face, suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the opponent's arm, Xie Meng subconsciously blocked, slashed across with a palm and was dodged by Zhuo Xiaoyuan.
Xie Meng: "..."
"Why are you so nervous?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan hummed from his nose: "What do you think I want to do to you?"
When Qi Fei arrived at the stadium, Ji Qinyang had been playing below for a long time. Several boys from Class 6 were watching. The tallest Qi Fei looked familiar.
Ji Qinyang played 3 ON 3 in the half, and it seemed that he won according to the situation.
"Why are you fighting so hard today?" Qi Fei looked at Ji Qinyang down, the boy rarely had a smile on his face, his eyebrows were very bright, and his expression was stern.
Ji Qinyang didn't answer, he raised his chin towards Class 6: "Which is Zhuo Xiaoyuan."
Qi Fei reacted: "It should be the highest... What are you doing?"
Ji Qinyang took a bottle of water and walked to Class 6. He was about the same height as Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and he felt oppressive standing in front of several boys.
Zhuo Xiaoyuan straightened his back subconsciously.
Ji Qinyang looked at him and smiled lazily: "come down for a game?"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan squatted with both hands open to defend in front of Ji Qinyang. At first, he thought that the boy just had an excessively beautiful face, but it was not difficult to find out after hitting him several times in a row.
"I've scored three goals." Ji Qinyang's breathing was steady, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "How about a bet."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't speak, the back of his jersey was already wet, and his eyes were fixed on the ball in Ji Qinyang's hand.
Ji Qinyang alternated his hands for a while, and suddenly said, "5-0, give me the video of Xie Meng."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised his head in amazement, Ji Qinyang exerted force, his shoulders smashed through the defensive area with an almost fierce force, jumped up and dunked in one go, he let go of the still shaking basket, and jumped on Zhuo with one foot. In front of Xiaoyuan: "It's already 4-0."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan squinted his eyes slightly: "How did you know about Xie Meng?"
"You don't need to worry about it." Ji Qinyang said lazily, "Just give me the stuff."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan sneered: "Who knows what you want to do."
Ji Qinyang let out a "ha", and he leaned forward, his face almost against Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and said coldly: "Then what do you want to do with it? Extortion? The handle? What's the difference between you and that scumbag?"
Qi Fei was wondering how the two of them were playing and sticking together, and the next second, he saw Zhuo Xiaoyuan grabbing Ji Qinyang's collar and throwing it horizontally, but Ji Qinyang was not a fuel-efficient person. The people on both sides didn't have time to pull the lamp, and his fist had already landed on Zhuo Xiaoyuan's face.
"If you have something to say, say it! If you have something to say, say it!" Qi Fei ran up and hugged Ji Qinyang's waist: "Master, why are you crazy!"
Ji Qinyang was still struggling, Zhuo Xiaoyuan had already covered his face and took a few steps back. He was obviously in a hurry, and shouted at Ji Qinyang with red eyes: "What do you know?! Are you and Xie Meng from a junior high school?! You Do you think you can give him a head start?! You know shit!!"
Ji Qinyang's pursed lips were as sharp as a knife, he broke free from Qi Fei's shackles, and stared at Zhuo Xiaoyuan with a frosty face: "That's better than you, too, it's not clear after the photos, if it weren't for you , will he fall to this point?!"
Zhuo Xiaoyuan's eyes flickered slightly, he opened his mouth as if trying to explain, clenched and clenched the fists of both hands and finally gave up.
As more and more students gathered around, Qi Fei had to remind: "Boss Ji..."
Ji Qinyang's eyes swept around, he was concerned about Xie Meng's reputation and did not want to make a big fuss, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuo Xiaoyuan's collar to the front, leaned into the other's ear and gritted his teeth: "I limit you to take things within three days. Leave it to me, if there is anything bad about Xie Meng spread out, I will be the first to let you go."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan replied coldly, "That's what I want to say too, take care of yourself."
Ji Qinyang was too lazy to say more, he rudely gave Zhuo Xiaoyuan a middle finger, and went off to put on his jacket. When he was buttoning up, he realized that the punch he had just punched was so hard that his knuckles were swollen. stand up.
Qi Fei was still babbling on the side: "You've taken gun medicine, boss... What's the matter."
Ji Qinyang was impatient: "don't ask."
Qi Fei had to shut up, he followed Ji Qinyang, and when he passed through the corridor in front of the teaching building, Ji Qinyang suddenly stopped, and Qi Fei who was following almost bumped into his back.
"Why all of a sudden..." Before he could complain, Qi Fei saw Xie Meng walking slowly from the opposite side.
The boy lowered his head and seemed to be in a daze. The black coat made him extremely thin. He walked closer and raised his head. When he saw Ji Qinyang, he was a little surprised and opened his eyes slightly.
"Ji Qinyang?" Xie Meng called the other party's name.
"Hi." Ji Qinyang greeted with a natural expression: "Have you not gone back yet?"
Xie Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Aren't you?" he smiled.
Ji Qinyang just looked at the other party's smiling face and didn't speak, probably because the staring eyes were too straightforward, Xie Meng stopped laughing after a while, he touched his cheeks suspiciously, and said a little embarrassedly: " What's wrong, there's something on my face?"
Ji Qinyang looked away: "No."
"Oh..." Xie Meng was inexplicable. He stood there and waited for a while before saying unsure: "Hey, I'm going back first?"
"Let's go together." Ji Qinyang said suddenly, "Qi Fei has homework to ask you."
"???" Qi Fei's expression was completely outside the situation...
Xie Meng smiled again, seemingly helpless.
"Let's go together then," he said.
The three of them were not on the same road at all. Qi Fei pretended to ask a few questions, and ran faster than anyone else when the car came, leaving only Ji Qinyang standing beside Xie Meng with his pockets in, waiting with him for the car.
The bus entered the station far away, and there was almost no place to stay. Xie Meng went up with the flow of people, and he was squeezed near the door. Ji Qinyang followed behind, holding his hands to surround him in the middle.
The people behind him were still crowding, Ji Qinyang tried hard to circle the place, an old man and a child crowded over, the car happened to start, Xie Meng stretched out his hand and hugged Ji Qinyang's waist face to face.
The old man stood still, smiled at Xie Meng, and took the child's hand: "Nah, thank you."
The child hid behind the adults shyly, and found that Xie Meng was looking at him and buried his face.
Xie Meng said: "You're welcome." He pressed against Ji Qinyang's neck: "There are a lot of people, you can bear it."
Ji Qinyang adjusted his standing posture, supporting the carriage with one hand and holding the railing with the other, which just formed a triangle.
Xie Meng's hand was still on his waist, simply to avoid Ji Qinyang's instability.
"I forgot my scarf." Ji Qinyang said suddenly, his eyes falling on the other's fair and clean neck.
"?" Xie Meng took a while to react before he reacted, and said with a smile, "That... it doesn't matter."
As the two of them swayed, there were more and more people around. Xie Meng leaned against the wall again and signaled, "Come here again."
Ji Qinyang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to wrap Xie Meng's shoulder.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang explained indifferently: "There are more vacant places, and you stand firm."
Xie Meng glanced at the position immediately occupied behind the boy and said nothing more.
Shantang Street is the final stop, and there are the most people down, so it's not surprising that the two of them maintained a posture of holding each other all the way. In the evening of March, it was extremely cold in spring, with long streets and narrow alleys, and many people on the platform were noisy and crowded.
"Where do you live?" Ji Qinyang asked casually.
Xie Meng pointed out: "The innermost alley on Shantang Street." He asked Ji Qinyang: "How about you?"
Ji Qinyang: "I don't live with this person, I'll come to see Grandpa."
This is not a lie, Mo Zhaohe does live near Shantang Street, and Mo Suyuan occasionally comes out of the store to visit him.
"I'll accompany you to the entrance of the alley." Ji Qinyang raised his chin: "Let's go."
Mo Suyuan just came out of the tea room when she received the call from her son. She was a little surprised: "Are you at Grandpa's place? How did you think of going?"
"If you don't enter the door, just take a walk around the mountain pond." Ji Qinyang sat on the arch bridge and said lazily. He waited for the hawker who was frying stinky tofu, moved his mobile phone a little and instructed: "Put some spicy and some coriander... Well, how much is it?"
Mo Suyuan laughed: "then wait, mom will pick you up."
Ji Qinyang hung up the phone and sat alone on the pier with a plastic bowl. The green waves were under his feet. The Wu Peng boat was far away. A cormorant stopped at the stern. He squinted and flapped his wings in the sunset. The scull man threw a fish, the long and heavy wood pulp gently knocked on the side of the boat, the cormorant straightened its slender neck, and a fierce man plunged into the water.
The cold winter is not over, but the city of Su is already full of spring.