The person is Chen Xun.
But the face is different from the past anyway, it is no longer handsome.
The corners of his mouth were green and red, and there was a bloody mark in front of his right ear from an unknown scratch.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
"I fell while riding the bike." He said impatiently and walked towards his seat.
You can fall like this while riding a bicycle.
"Hey, your letter..."
Chen Xun ignored her.
Just as Bell Grass was about to catch up, a figure flashed outside the back door again, and Zhao Ye walked over wearing a woolen hat that covered his forehead and a pair of sunglasses.
"Zhao Ye, why are you wearing sunglasses in the winter?"
"It's windy outside."
"The wind is strong," Bellflower said, "There was obviously no wind when I came."
"Then I like to wear it, okay?"
When Zhao Ye passed by her, Bell Grass noticed a bruise at the corner of his eye.
"your face……"
"I fell into a well while riding my bicycle, right?"
He also fell while riding a bicycle
Hey, these two are really good at it.
Bellflower doesn't know what's going on, but Fang Hui does. Shortly after Lin Yue and He Sha left on Saturday night, she also found an excuse to say goodbye, but after riding for a while, she found that the tire of the bicycle was flat, so she pushed it forward, hoping to put it at Zhao Ye's house nearby, and then take a taxi. Take a taxi home and come back tomorrow to deal with it.
But when she arrived at her destination, she heard two people arguing in front of her. The sound sounded familiar, so she stopped and leaned over to take a look.
At the entrance of the alley in front of Zhao Ye's house, the dim light of the street lamp shone on the faces of two people, weren't they Zhao Ye and Chen Xun?
She didn't expect those two people to be faster than her. In fact, it was normal when she thought about it. After all, she was pushing a bicycle all the way here.
Zhao Ye was questioning Chen Xun under the influence of wine, asking him why he helped Lin Jiamo confess to Lin Yue. He not only found her a music teacher, but also lent her the guitar. He clearly knew that he had always liked Lin Jiamo.
Chen Xun's answer is that everyone has the right to pursue love. Lin Jiamo is free to choose who she likes, and it is right for her to help her as a friend.
Zhao Ye got angry when he heard what he said, and punched Chen Xun directly, knocking Chen Xun to the ground.
Fang Hui wanted to start a fight, but what Zhao Ye said next made her freeze in place. Zhao Ye said that Chen Xun confessed to Lin Jiamo, but in fact he wanted Fang Hui to give up on Lin Yue and accept him instead.
Yes, everyone has the right to pursue love, but Chen Xun's behavior is very shameful.
Fang Hui didn't know how she got back. Anyway, her body was completely frozen. After arriving home, she drank several cups of hot water and got into bed for a long time before she warmed up.
"Fang Hui, Fang Hui..."
He Sha's voice woke her up: "What's wrong?"
"Your Chinese homework."
"Oh." She took the Chinese homework handed over by He Sha and forced herself not to think about Chen Xun and Zhao Ye.
Ren Gaoying walked in from the outside carrying her schoolbag and said as she passed the podium: "He Sha, where did you get the sweater? It's too tacky."
Of course, schools in the imperial capital won't make the children miserable. It's several degrees below zero outside, and the classrooms are very warm. There are even radiators in the corridors. Generally, students will take off their down jackets after entering the class and only wear sweaters or other warm clothes.
Only then did Fang Hui notice that He Sha was wearing a brown sweater. From the color to the craftsmanship, it was obvious at a glance that it was hand-made, not machine-woven.
Just like Ren Gaoying said, not only does it look inconspicuous, it is also a bit smaller.
He Sha's family conditions are pretty good among those in the class, and she has never been seen wearing clothes of this quality before.
"I'm happy, but do you care?"
Regarding Ren Gaoying's complaints, He Sha chose to fight back.
"Hi, Fang Hui, you came here very early today." Lin Jiamo walked in from the outside, stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer, took off a pair of gloves, put her hands in front of her face and rubbed them, letting out a breath of hot breath.
"It's freezing outside."
"Jia Mo, where are your original gloves?" Fang Hui remembered that she used to wear leather gloves, but today she changed them into wool gloves. The workmanship was very average, and they seemed to be made by hand.
"That pair is at home. Why?" Seeing Fang Hui staring at the woolen gloves on the table, she said with a smile: "An aunt knitted this for me. It's not bad. It doesn't look good, but it's very warm. of."
"Hey, why are your eyes so red?" Fang Hui noticed another abnormality.
"Oh, I studied very late last night and slept too little. I was scolded by my mother today, but... my father still loves me." She took out a bottle of "Life No. 1" from her backpack: " I just bought it for me this morning and it’s still warm.”
"You stay up late studying"
Fang Hui didn't understand. As far as she knew, Lin Jiamo never stayed up late to study. Sometimes she was reading in her room, and she would get a call from the other side, either talking about the new album of the Prince of Love Songs by Jacky Chang, or talking about the TV series she just watched. What a bitch. Sometimes he would mysteriously play with the emotional test questions in magazines and books. Anyway, he gave the impression that he was the kind of person who would just have fun after finishing his homework.
"That's right." Lin Jiamo smiled and said confidently, "I want to take the exam for Peking University."
"..."
In Fang Hui's view, with Lin Jiamo's current grades, it is very difficult to get admitted to Peking University: "Jiamo, you are serious."
"Of course." Lin Jiamo said, "From today on, I will study with all my energy."
…
As winter passes and spring comes, everything begins to sprout.
Lin Yue opened the door and was greeted by a cold breath.
He walked to the desk, opened the curtain covering the window, and turned on the heating valve. The temperature of the room began to rise.
"Sit down wherever you want. I'll get some hot water from the front." Lin Yue went to get the hot water bottle placed on the table.
Wu Tingting walked into the room carrying the birdcage and took a look at the environment inside the room: "It feels like I'm back in the 1980s."
"My uncle is a nostalgic person. Because he has never been married, he never pursues fashionable things."
“Where to put this?”
Wu Tingting raised the birdcage, in which lived a red-billed green-feathered parrot.
"Hang it under the window. Did you see there's a hook there?"
She walked over and hung up the birdcage and sat down on the chair in front of the desk.
The tabletop is covered with glass. Above the glass is a row of books about railway engineering. Under the glass are some old photos. There are graduation photos of Lin Yaowen and his classmates when he was in college, celebratory photos after the completion of the railway project, and photos with leaders. Group photos, and photos taken with his family. One of them is a photo of him holding a little kid wearing crotchless pants, with a red face and a string of snot hanging from his nostrils.
Wu Tingting smiled knowingly.
Not long after, Lin Yue left and returned.
"It's cold, drink some hot water. It will take a while for the room to warm up." He poured a glass of boiled water for Wu Tingting, and the heat surged up along the mouth of the cup.
"This...is you?" She took the cup and pointed at the photo she just looked at.
Lin Yue leaned over and took a look: "Yes, I was one and a half years old at that time, and I didn't know how to run for long."
"You can't run until you're one and a half years old, which is too late."
"I heard from an adult that I had a fall when I was more than 11 months old. I was so scared that I refused to run away from now on. I would be hugged wherever I went. In the end, because my mom and dad had an argument, I went to live with my grandma for two months. Later, My cousin went to find someone to say good things to her, and then he brought her back. I missed my mother so much at that time that I broke away from grandma’s arms and rushed over to her, and that’s how I learned to walk.”
Fun stories from childhood make people happy when told and listened to.
Wu Tingting rubbed the rosy little face over there through the glass: "Thank you for Grandpa Bai Feng's matter."
Lin Yue took a sip of water from the porcelain vat: "How long has it been, and I'm still carrying one."
A few months ago, he followed Wu Tingting to Grandpa Bai Feng's house. When he saw the old man taking antihypertensive medicine, he bought a box of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and gave it to Wu Tingting, telling her to keep it close to the old man no matter what, in case he got pregnant. When needed.
Wu Tingting did as he asked. As a result, in December, the old man suffered a heart attack. Fortunately, he managed to survive with the box of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, and he was not hospitalized afterward.
According to his explanation, his grandma passed away due to a sudden heart attack. The situation at that time was very similar to Bai Feng's grandfather, so he asked her to prepare a small gourd bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills.
"I always wanted to thank you properly, but I never had the chance."
"You really have to thank me."
"if not"
"Then you pledge yourself to me."
Wu Tingting's expression froze.
Lin Yue said with a smile: "I'm kidding you, look how nervous I am. I am only in my third year of high school. I still have to spend my energy on studying and trying to get into a good university. At this time, if I think about two people together every day, We were romantically involved together, and we were in love with each other. What will happen in the future when we two drink northwest wind together?"
"Hey, your consciousness is quite high."
While speaking, Wu Tingting glanced to the side and her expression changed slightly.
