Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

One day after school, Xu Minglang was at the school gate. After waiting for him for a long time, no one came, so he rode home by himself.As soon as they entered the yard, they yelled Zhou Xuerong's name, but when they opened the door of their own room, they found Zhou Xuerong sitting at his desk with their backs to him.

He rolled up his sleeves and poked the back of the head, asking Zhou Xuerong why he left early without saying a word, making him wait so long for nothing.Zhou Xuerong said in a muffled voice that she was not feeling well, but she just didn't look back.

He felt something was wrong, and when he turned his head, blood oozes from the corner of Zhou Xuerong's mouth, one cheekbone was swollen, and the brow bone was cracked, his fair and handsome face became a color palette.Xu Minglang was so angry that he dragged Zhou Xuerong to the school and asked him to identify the person who injured him.

But Zhou Xuerong pushed back and stopped him from going, let alone tell his grandfather whether he could live in his house for the next two days, he didn't want to be worried by his grandfather.

Xu Minglang agreed, but asked Zhou Xuerong to tell him what happened.

Zhou Xuerong struggled for a while, tears streaming down his face.He knew that the matter was definitely not simple, and it was not easy to force it, so he took out a tissue from the bedside and wiped Zhou Xuerong's face.

It wasn't until Zhou Xuerong finally calmed down that he realized that the instigator was that well-behaved girl with big brains. She was rejected by Zhou Xuerong, so she asked her brother from another school to beat her.

Xu Minglang couldn't sit still after hearing this, and asked Xiaozhuang to beat up that man for anything he said.Zhou Xuerong panicked when he heard this, and almost knelt down to him, saying that he didn't want to make things worse.Xu Minglang said that he was responsible for the beating, and told Zhou Xuerong not to be afraid.

Zhou Xuerong said that she couldn't be a good person at school, and she didn't want to go to school anymore.

His heart skipped a beat.

Next, Zhou Xuerong twitched and said that the other party couldn't help hitting him, and also spread his life experience, so the whole school probably knew about it.He also said that he didn't even know how to face his teachers and classmates.

Xu Minglang is well aware of how important public opinion is in such a closed environment of the school, and a catch-phrase rumor often determines how a student can live in school for a few years.Even if he could fight back for Zhou Xuerong, he didn't know how to restore his reputation.

Seeing Zhou Xuerong crying aggrievedly, Xu Minglang was on pins and needles, even more uncomfortable than him.

These are of course not true.

Ever since Zhou Xuerong rejected the girl's confession, he would leave late every day before school, just to wait for her brother.

Finally, after school that day, her brother came to him with four people. The classmates around him were worried after seeing him, and some of them proposed to go with him.Zhou Xuerong refused one by one, saying that they had something to say in the back alley.

In the back alley, Zhou Xuerong put away her schoolbag and began to take off her school uniform.The five people on the opposite side saw that they had never seen this way before. They waited for him to slowly fold the clothes and put them in the bag, and asked him what he was doing.

Zhou Xuerong replied that he was afraid that the blood would stain his clothes.

After saying this, the girl's brother scolded, "Don't think you can beat five of us because you are tall."

Zhou Xuerong was only 14 years old at the time, but his height had grown to nearly 1.8 meters [-], and his size was indeed very bluffing.

But Zhou Xuerong replied that they misunderstood him. He was afraid that his blood would stain the school uniform, and blood stains were difficult to wash off.

Seeing the five people looking at each other in blank dismay, they all thought they had run into a fool.Zhou Xuerong said, "If you think I'm tall, I can squat down."One sentence pissed off five vigorous boys, and they were not polite, and they were punched and kicked when they went up.

After it was over, one of the boys spat at him, saying that he deserved to be the son of a **** and had no dignity at all.

Zhou Xuerong got up from the ground, put on his school uniform, put on his schoolbag, called the boy to stop, and before he could say a word, smashed the bridge of his nose with his fist.

His school uniform was still stained after all.

Zhou Xuerong lived with Xu Minglang for a week.Xu Minglang made up a basket, saying that he would give Zhou Xuerong a surprise tutoring session, and he would live in his house during this time, with eyes open and closed just to study.Elder Zhou's temperament was indifferent, and he didn't say anything after he was notified, but he thought it was a bit strange for Xu Minglang to give his grandson tutoring for his impressive grades.

It's impossible for the two children to team up to deceive him. Zhou Xuerong even relied on the good impression he accumulated on weekdays, as well as his own miserable life experience, and took three days off with the class teacher, a total of five days on weekends.

For the first three days when Xu Minglang went to school during the day, Zhou Xuerong stayed in his room, cleaned him, helped him wash the socks stuffed under the bed sheet, and then rummaged through his drawers to see if there were any love letters. Kind of like that, but I couldn't find the love letter, but I found a lyrics book, the content ranged from the ruinous style of secondary school to the confusion of questioning myself and the world.

Zhou Xuerong flipped through it carefully, more carefully than doing a math paper, until he saw the lyrics of a song that was close to a love song, carefully transcribed on Daolin paper, and the handwriting was completely different from the previous scribbled one.

All of a sudden, many questions came to mind.He wanted to know who Xu Minglang wrote the lyrics for, whether he had a girlfriend, or had a crush on someone.He really wanted to tear up this page and throw it into the flower bed in the yard as fertilizer, but he didn't.If he moved this page, he would definitely be discovered, and that would only destroy his image in Xu Minglang's heart and destroy this trust.

He was suddenly annoyed that he could only be Xu Minglang's younger brother, a follower who followed behind him.

He was thinking that it would be nice if he was a girl like Xue Yingying.He can cook, clean up the house, and take care of others. Boys like such a good wife and mother. There must be a lot of people chasing him, and Xu Minglang won't even be able to line up.

If he was a girl, wouldn't she be able to openly say that she liked him, could pretend to be coquettish and tore off this page of paper, and put it on his desk, even if Xu Minglang saw it and became unhappy, she could still question him confidently, Is there someone you like?

It's a pity he can't.

He could only put away his little thoughts and pray that he would not be discovered by the other party, so that he could stay by his side longer, longer.

He put away the book and restored it to its original state, including the bookmarks inside.Then he lay on the bed complaining, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he was, and he could only vent his grievance by beating the quilt, from choking silently to sobbing softly, and finally weeping loudly, afraid that his grandfather would hear him, so he bit the corner of the quilt.

He cried so ecstatically that he didn't notice that there was a person standing by the door at all. He didn't hurry to wipe away his tears until he heard laughter, and sat up quietly.

Xu Minglang touched the socks on the clothesline, first said thank you, and took a few tissues to wipe his face.

To put it hypocritically, he often faked crying in front of Xu Minglang, but when it really came to crying uncontrollably, he felt ashamed instead.So he buried his head and didn't look at Xu Minglang, naturally he didn't notice that Xu Minglang had a swollen eye.

Xu Minglang thought that Zhou Xuerong was crying because of the rumors being spread, and he couldn't do anything to help him, and felt very uncomfortable, so he could only persuade him earnestly. As for what he said, Zhou Xuerong still remembered it after many years .

He said that a person's life experience and past cannot be denied and changed, and denying these is escaping from the self.On the road of growth, everyone will know all kinds of people. Some people help you become better, and some people peep at your scars and sprinkle salt on them.But if you deny yourself because of these people's few words, it is to deny yourself with the mistakes made by others.Not worth it.

He also said that it’s okay if you’re really sad, but you can’t escape physically, because other people’s gossip and gossip will stay behind closed doors.It is necessary to use actions to influence consciousness, and then overcome it slowly.

Zhou Xuerong said, "They said he was a child of **".

Xu Minglang asked, "Do you think you are?"

Zhou Xuerong shook his head.

Xu Minglang touched his head and told him that he should not take some things to heart, let alone argue with others, because he is already very good.People live for love and hope, not to prove to others.

Zhou Xuerong raised his face and said, "Then can I live for my brother?"

Xu Minglang was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, Zhou Xuerong focused on his eyes and asked him what he was doing.

Xu Minglang hesitated, saying that he had hit a utility pole.Zhou Xuerong didn't believe it, and wanted to check his hand, so when he stretched out his hand, the knuckles of his fingers had been ground to the point of bleeding.

Zhou Xuerong carefully traced Xu Minglang's face. For the first time, he felt that someone in this world could be so cute, as if looking at this face, he could feel honey in his heart.

He hugged Xu Minglang tightly, enjoying the hug greedily.

At that moment, something was about to come out from his chest, with light and fragrance, it cleared away the heavy fog, and it was solemnly placed in front of his eyes, which made him have to face up to the fact that he could no longer bear it. The emotion to overflow is love.