Bamboo horses peck each other daily

In the car, Shi Xu asked Cheng Xia: "Where do you want to go on vacation?"

Cheng Xia was quite speechless: "Brother! It's Ching Ming Festival, do you still want to play?"

Shi Xu asked back: "What's the difference? It's a holiday anyway, so we can finish cleaning the ancestral hall."

Cheng Xia said in a low voice: "I think you are stupid for playing during the Spring Festival. You want to play just after the holiday recently. Why are you so naive..."

Shi Xu pinched his face and pulled it away, and said coolly, "You can speak louder."

"Hey——" Cheng Xia twisted his hand instead: "Oh, no luck! Follow the wave and you yell at me! The mother-in-law is not going to supervise you! (It's useless to pinch me! Who made you fail the exam! Auntie Let me supervise your studies)" finally pulled Shi Xu's hand off, and finally added a sentence: "Your head teacher called a few days ago and I picked it up. He said that your grades have dropped a lot this semester compared to last semester~"

Shi Xu withdrew his hand to support his chin: "Isn't your score also dropping?"

Cheng Xia's grades in the first day of junior high school can definitely be regarded as the level of a god of learning, but he insisted on working hard to maintain it. Since the days have improved and the pressure has eased a little bit, his standards for himself have also gone down. , although it is impossible to be mediocre suddenly, but it has also changed from a master who occupies the first place to an ordinary student who wanders in the top [-] of the grade.

Cheng Xia rubbed his face: "But I'm still in the top [-]." Then he took a look in the rearview mirror, and found that it was red, and frowned, "It's red again...it's easy to leave marks, you Still always pinching, what's the problem." I feel that this guy likes to touch hands after getting along with people, maybe it's because he lacked more love than me in childhood, so he yearns for skin contact?

Shi Xu remembered Cheng Xia's protest last time, and coughed: "I forgot, it's not that girls are afraid of something..." Thinking about it, he still felt a little guilty, so he leaned over to help him turn his head to his side, I found that there is indeed a red mark, and the light red color looks good on my fair and smooth skin, so I couldn't help but snorted again, "It's so light, it will be fine tomorrow."

"If it doesn't get better tomorrow, Zhang Jie should laugh at me." Cheng Xia remembered that the last time he had a fight with Shi Xu left a red mark on the back of his neck and was laughed at by Zhang Jie, who had been promoted to the Demon King, as a "hickey mark".

Shi Xu already knew that Zhang Jie was definitely not Cheng Xia's puppy love, but since the memory from the past was still there, he always wanted to stab a few words: "Then why are you afraid that she will laugh at you? You still care about your face, you never did this before ..." At the end of the words, there was even some resentment added.

Cheng Xia didn't bother to explain to this person who was wrong when he mentioned Zhang Jie: "I'm so good-looking, can't I take more care of my face?"

Shi Xu: "..." I really became more and more narcissistic.

If Cheng Xia knew about his slander, he would probably reply that this is the truth!During these years of growing (growing taller), Chengxia has tasted the benefits of his face, which gave him strong self-confidence.

After thinking about it, Cheng Xia turned the topic back to the holiday: "Why don't we go eat?"

Shi Xu looked at him: "What to eat?"

Cheng Xia stared at him, then looked away: "I want to go back in Qingming, why don't you stop by to eat at Aunt He's?" He lowered his voice as he spoke, and then turned his eyes to stare at his dark eyes .

In fact, Shi Xu has long forgotten the farmhouse he patronized almost two years ago. Qi Bianrong was sent by his family to study abroad as soon as the second year of junior high school started, and his contact with him gradually faded. It is a bit difficult to remember that I have been to a farmhouse.But seeing Cheng Xia deliberately looking into his eyes, he recalled something - it was asking him if he wanted to go to his former home together.

Shi Xu was a little puzzled, he knew that Cheng Xia would actually go back after a while, but he never told him about it directly, and he always thought it was Cheng Xia and was thinking too much, afraid that his parents would know that he was old I feel uncomfortable thinking about my old home, why do you want to drag him away now?Is it a sense of security?But eventually went with him.

The idea of ​​a sense of security is ridiculous. Of course Cheng Xia didn't think so. He did have that kind of cautious mentality when he first entered Shi's house, but after almost two years, he was able to get along with Shi Xu. After playing around, naturally I won't worry about these little things anymore.

This time he asked Shixu to go with him mainly to catch coolies.

This Ching Ming holiday is from Saturday to next Monday, and Monday is Ching Ming Festival.Both of them are people who are used to finishing their homework first, so they both huddled in the study on Saturdays and rushed to finish their homework, and they were free when they finished.

However, this time Cheng Xia might not have had such a good time. He finally fell out of the top [-] in the monthly exam this time, which made Mr. Li, the head teacher, very anxious recently. This was originally a good candidate for the key points of the exam, how did it become like this? ?

So she had a good chat with her parent, Shi Junhao, and finally Shi Junhao called home and asked Shi Xu to urge Cheng Xia to study.

Cheng Xia: "..."

Shi Xu: I am so happy.

This guy turned over and sang all night, and he slammed back all the lyrics that Cheng Xia had slandered about his grades.

When he was halfway through his homework and wanted to get some snacks, Shi Xu was enjoying his morning tea: "Don't just think about rest, you should pay more attention to your studies."

When Cheng Xia came back to write the math problem, Shi Xu was "pointing" at the side: "This multiplication is wrong, what should I do if I am so sloppy during the exam."

When Cheng Xia farted and ignored him, Shi Xu sighed amusedly: "Who told me back then that he was always in the top [-]?"

Cheng Xia: "#＊$!"

Shi Xu couldn't tease him for long, but he also had homework, and it wasn't long before Cheng Xia, who couldn't bear it anymore, drove him to do his homework across the street.

Cheng Xia has always done his homework quickly, and with just a few papers, he can get it done, so there is only Shi Xu in the study who is still hurrying to brush the papers.

Sitting on the swivel chair and turning round and round, left and right, Cheng Xia remembered Shi Xu's embarrassment just now, and quickly focused on Shi Xu who was across the table.

He was doing Chinese papers, the kind of reciting a whole sheet of poems, Cheng Xia jumped off the swivel chair, walked to stand beside him, Shi Xu felt it, glanced back at him, and felt a sudden coolness on his back .

It is really a pleasure to watch Shixu writing ancient poems silently, because he never likes to memorize things, he always thinks for a while before writing. Thinking that I couldn't degenerate into copying all ancient poems, I resolutely closed the book—and then repeated the above process.

Cheng Xia was about to laugh at it, and read the title cheaply following the time: "Scattered watermelon vegetables, pick them left and right. My fair lady... Do you want to seek them, make friends, or enjoy them?"

"..." The Book of Songs was easy to memorize in the wrong order, but Cheng Xia disturbed his mind even more.This is really the retribution of the present world. After he finished talking, he repaid it on himself within a long time.

After reading the book and solving the Book of Songs, Shi Xu moved on to the next poem.

Cheng Xia pointed at his head in a serious manner, as if he was really reciting a poem seriously. After reading more than a dozen questions in a row, Shi Xu began to be unaffected by him, so he changed his method: The red flag is frozen and cannot be turned over. When I went there, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow, and the mountain circuit turned around and I could not see you, so I left the horses in the snow above the sky."

Shi Xu was filling in a few sentences between "It snows down at the gate at dusk" to "The place where the horses stay in the sky above the snow", and then smoothly connected with "When I went there, the road on the Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow...".It took a long time to realize that the number of spaces seemed to be wrong, so he crossed it out abruptly and shouted: "Cheng Xia shut up!"

Cheng Xia didn't shut up, he was having a good time, and immediately acted to the next Kong: "Oh, what's the previous sentence about the sorrow... By the way! The bald head scratches shorter, and the one who hears is sad? "

Shi Xu resented him: "These two are not the same poem, you really think me stupid!"

Cheng Xia didn't pick up his faults, and began to write a long section of "Fish I Do What I Want": "Death is also what I want, and what I want is more important than the dead, so I don't get rid of what I suffer; I also hate life." , what is more evil than life, so don't try to get it. If you make people want nothing more than death, why not use everything that can ward off patients? Make people hate nothing more than life, then everything that can be obtained Why don't the living do it!"

"..." Shi Xu wrote down foolishly without being caught in the trap, but with his skills in spicy chicken ancient poetry, he instantly forgot what to write in the original sentence, "...don't write it, didn't you say you were going to eat farmhouse music? ? Go straight away!"

The two took the car all the way to the entrance of the unnamed alley before lunch time, and threw all the breakfast dishes in the sink for the cleaning lady to clean up.

Shi Xu was standing at the entrance of the alley, this long-lost quaintness—or the shabby sense of time—made him, who had been here a long time ago, have the illusion that time had frozen.

Before Shi Xu Wenyi could wait for a long time, Cheng Xia grabbed his arm roughly, turned around and explained to the driver uncle: "Uncle Zhang, come pick us up around five o'clock in the evening!" and strode towards the entrance of the alley.As an aborigine here, I don't have any emotion at all, and my performance is much simpler and more direct than when I was a tourist.

Shi Xu still had the courage to fight against Cheng Xia in the morning, supporting his body not to be dragged: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

He tried to use his strength, and found that Cheng Xia really couldn't drag himself forward, so he stopped slowly: "I still want to see the scenery."

For Cheng Xia, the gray and white old walls and broken bricks and tiles on the road are all scenes that he has seen a lot in the past day after day. There is nothing new, and he does not have too many good days. Feeling the sudden feeling of going to the countryside, I had to roll my eyes: "What's there to see, hurry up to Aunt He's, they have a lot of business at noon, if we slow down, we can only eat in the afternoon."

The two of them half dragged, half dragged and fought, and arrived at the door of He Jiale's small courtyard, but they didn't expect to be slammed, and the two wooden doors were closed tightly and locked tightly.

Cheng Xia knocked on the door a few times, but he didn't hear anyone, so he muttered: "Isn't Aunt He doing business every day..."

Shi Xu was quite worried: "What should we do? If they don't open, are there other stores here? We can't let Uncle Zhang come back to pick us up as soon as we get off the car, right?"

"It's okay, let's go to her house." Cheng Xia didn't take it seriously, he thought that maybe the business has been getting better and better in the past few years, and Aunt He also wanted to take a break for himself.

Shi Xu continued to be led in a daze by the alley, and finally moved from Hejiale near the Xinliu River to Chengxia's former courtyard, which was closer to the hill.

The alleys here are connected with the Xinliu River and the hills beside the river to form a triangle.Calculated in this way, they have not traveled a long way, and a revolution has begun in their stomachs.

Cheng Xia and Aunt He have always kissed each other, and they originally thought that they would have a good meal while they were having lunch, but it was a second time.No, it can't be counted as a fluke, because people are still at home, but there are no appetizing home-cooked dishes on the table, but a table of leftovers.

Aunt He stayed at home alone, lifeless, Brother Ming and Uncle He disappeared.Seeing Cheng Xialai, he just forced a smile on his face.