Looking at Fang Xiaoling's swaying back, Zhang Junming still couldn't help but recall: Fang Xiaoling was lying unconscious on the sofa in the private room. Qian Zeyu put his hand above her body and joked: "Can you do it? Old man?
If you can't, will I come?
I'll give you five seconds to think about it?
five--
Four--"
Zhang Junming clenched his fists. He wanted to slap Qian Zeyu's shameless face and break off their friendship.
However, he thought of his old mother who was blind at home. With this punch, his home would be gone.
"Three?" Qian Zeyu's palm dropped a little, and he was about to touch Fang Xiaoling's body.
"Send me home!" Zhang Junming shouted, cold sweat soaked his shirt, and he said tremblingly, "It's a brother, just send me home and take her with you."
"Huh?" Qian Zeyu grinned, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of people looking at you? Isn't there someone in your house?"
"I live in a room by myself, my mother's eyes, you know." Zhang Junming forced himself to smile, "I'm not used to it outside, people are already like this, are you still afraid that I won't be able to do anything?"
"Okay, brother, you are making progress!" Qian Zeyu straightened up and patted his shoulder.
Zhang Junming picked up Fang Xiaoling, with a stiff smile still on his face, "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
Just like that, in the dark night, a red car parked on the side of the road in the suburbs.
Qian Zeyu opened the car window and the scent of rapeseed flowers drifted in, "I remember my dad said that your family seemed to have been allocated several acres of rapeseed land back then, right? It seems not far from your home?"
"No one has been planting. It has been deserted for several years. Now it seems that some family members are planting." Zhang Junming struggled to drag Fang Xiaoling out of the car door and carry her on his back.
"Are you stupid? That land is planted by others if they want? Even if you don't plant it, can you collect rent?" Qian Zeyu opened the car door and came out, lit a cigarette, and gestured, "That's it." Isn’t it money to grow anything on a piece of land? You deserve to be poor for the rest of your life."
"Forget it, my dad died fighting for land. I don't want my mom to think about those things again." Zhang Junming carried Fang Xiaoling on his back and walked step by step into the rapeseed field, gradually moving away from the light diffused by the car lights. "Some people may be destined to live in darkness."
"What did you say?" Qian Zeyu shouted, but there was no response from the rapeseed field. He left the cigarette butt on the ground, returned to the car, and shook his head, "This kid, it seems he really can't bear it anymore."
Near noon the next day, it was still the field of rapeseed flowers. Fang Xiaoling opened her mouth and Qian Zeyu walked step by step in front of Zhang Junming.
Finally reaching the roadside, Fang Xiaoling looked left and right, but there was no vehicle at the end of her sight.
"Oh my God!" Fang Xiaoling squatted on the curb and said desperately, "This scene reminds me of a movie. Have you seen "Cast Away"?"
"I...I haven't watched a few movies." Zhang Junming squatted next to her, pulled out a handful of grass from the roadside, and wiped her leather shoes that were stained with mud and dirt, "I'm sorry, Xiaoling."
"Oh, please stop wiping them." Fang Xiaoling took off her leather shoes and threw them into the rapeseed field. "It's easy to tell when we get to the highway. When I get back to the city, let my mother buy me another pair."
"Xiaoling." Zhang Junming plucked up the courage and said, "Can you please stop dealing with Qian Zeyu in the future?"
Hearing this, Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a while, then shook her head as if with emotion, and said: "This is what you boys call brotherhood? Didn't you just grow up with him?"
"Not so soon. My family actually still has a few acres of land. I plan to drop out of school and farm. There will be no need to go back and forth in the future."
"It's your fault that you dropped out of school! What does it have to do with Qian Zeyu? You clearly know that your good brother likes me, and you want me not to deal with him. What's the purpose of this?" Fang Xiaoling didn't listen to his explanation and shouted in a covert manner. He said, "Zhang Junming, we are already in high school and we are not children. Do we have to explain everything clearly?
I know you like me, so you tried your best to get between me and Qian Zeyu.
You go with someone on a date. Don't you feel like you were like a light bulb last night?
Let me tell you the truth today. It is impossible for you to be with me!
do you understand? "
Zhang Junming felt that his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed by a knife. He wanted to ask Fang Xiaoling if someone like you, as she said, was not qualified to like someone?
But he finally swallowed the words stuck in his throat and just nodded silently.
"Just understand." Fang Xiaoling took out her phone with a black screen. "It's so annoying. I shouldn't buy this brand of phone. It always runs out of battery at critical moments. There was news about it exploding again a few days ago."
"Is anyone hurt?"
"It's not important!" Fang Xiaoling stood up and looked around with a frown, "Isn't it? This is the main road leading to the city? Why is there not a single car?"
One kilometer further along Fang Xiaoling's line of sight, there were continuous rear-end collisions on the highway. A car was twisted in the middle of the road, and the car behind it kept honking.
Wu Na floated in the mid-air of those vehicles, looking down quietly.
After another half an hour, the tow truck team arrived. Wu Ta sighed softly, shook his head, and said to himself: "I have tried my best to delay the time. I am such an unsatisfactory candidate..."
"Come on, come on! A car is coming!" Fang Xiaoling jumped for joy and waved, passing several cars without stopping, but finally a car stopped in front of her.
Fang Xiaoling asked in surprise: "Master, can you give me a ride? I'm going to the city?"
"Ah..." Yu Ren yawned. He had spent the night drinking with friends at a bar in Tengjia Town last night. He encountered a traffic jam and waited for a long time on the way. Now he was very tired. He thought he could just go alone to talk. So as not to fall asleep again, "Come up, kid, we're just on our way."
"Brother, you're not that old, are you?" Fang Xiaoling got on the passenger seat with a smile, "Thank you."
It wasn't until the car drove some distance that Fang Xiaoling suddenly remembered Zhang Junming. She looked in the rearview mirror, and Zhang Junming was still standing on the side of the road, looking at her motionless.
"Is that your friend?" Yu Ren half-opened his car window. The girl didn't know what was going on. She wasn't wearing any shoes and smelled like stinky feet.
"No." Fang Xiaoling felt it was embarrassing to mention him, so she turned to look out the car window, "I don't know him."
"Suwell Manor?" Yu Ren looked at her in surprise.
"What?" Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment and replied, "My family lives in the Qinghua Apartment on Pinshan Street. There is a bungalow fifty meters south."
"I'm asking about the red wine you drank." Yu Ren still caught the residual aroma of wine on Fang Xiaoling among the mixed smells, "I can only drop you off near Pinshan Street, and you can take a taxi back by yourself the rest of the way. "
(End of chapter)
