repeat students

When we came out of the hot pot restaurant, a bunch of people were a little bit drifting. We crossed the overpass together and walked to the top of the overpass. From a distance, we saw pedestrians on the cycling line along the river.Old people and children, young lovers, people from half the city seem to have come out, leaning on the railings by the river to watch the fireworks.

"This year's National Day is so lively, and it has more atmosphere than New Year's Eve." Gao Gao said with emotion, "It's just that the flowers are placed a bit small, and we can't see them clearly."

"It's called environmental protection, and it's very meaningful." Liu Yi sighed, "Brother Chen just made a wish, let's make a wish."

Song Yangyang immediately closed his eyes, and said reverently: "The gods, please bless me to win the three battles this year. Don't ask for ninety-eight five, let me make a heavy capital, and earn some face for my father."

"I hope to take the exam again next year. I can be more calm." Ma Feichen looked up at the fireworks and said softly, "But if I still fail in the exam, I will go to college with a smile, and I will never compete with myself."

"Don't let me study forensic medicine, please." Li Qiankun sighed, "I hope that Brother Chen will not bully me in the university."

Liu Yi was very happy, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "I can take care of the college entrance examination. The only thing I hope is that the gods will bless Mao Fei's family to get through the difficulties safely, and that she will always be a proud young lady in her life. .”

Zhang Xi: "I hope my mother is healthy and happy. No matter where she is in life, her son will accompany her."

Gao Ang laughed drunkenly beside him, and after a while he muttered: "I don't have any big aspirations. I looked up at the starry sky in the third year of high school, but now I just want to keep my feet on the ground in the fourth year of high school. I didn't let myself down last year and this year. Next year... I will go where I should go." place."

Zhong Chen and Jian Zixing were more than ten meters away from the crowd, lying on the railing to listen to everyone's chatter.Zhong Chen smiled and turned to Jian Zixing, "Don't you want to make a wish?"

"My dad is already awake, and the only thing worth entrusting to the gods has been done for me." Jian Zixing said softly, "I can handle the rest of my own affairs by myself, don't ask for it."

"Don't beg for people or immortals, take what you want, and rely on yourself." Zhong Chen nodded lightly, staring at the fireworks in the distance with deep black eyes, and said softly after a long while, "I really like a super awesome girl." people."

Jian Zixing also looked at the river. At this time, he missed his father a little bit, and planned to let the nurse take a video with his father on his mobile phone after returning home.

Even though it was just the National Day, somehow it felt like a New Year.

Only after I met Zhong Chen did I really feel that I was alive.More and more hopeful, everything is slowly getting better.

The smell of drunkenness and strawberries approached him suddenly, before Jian Zixing could react, he was bitten on the cheek in the cool evening wind.

Zhong Chen gnawed on his cheek, then suddenly gnawed down into the depths of his neck.The feeling of nerve explosion ran along the neck, up to the top of the head, down to the limbs, and the whole body was numb.

Jian Zixing was completely numb, and subconsciously turned his head to look aside, but a group of drunk young men didn't look over, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing!" He glared.

"I can't help it." Zhong Chen sighed, muttered twice and then said, "I like you so much."

Jian Zixing felt that his whole neck was burning, and he kicked it without hesitation, and said in a low voice, "If others see me, I will silence you."

"Please destroy." Zhong Chen happily leaned on the railing, "It's my honor for the young hero to destroy me."

After getting off the overpass, everyone planned to go home. Zhong Chen paid for the taxi one by one. In the end, they were the only ones left on the road. No matter whether they were going back to the dormitory or home, they were 100% on the way.

"How do you say it?" Jian Zixing looked up at him, he was so drunk that he couldn't bear the clearness in his eyes, and tried to hold on.

"Go home." Zhong Chen raised the corners of his lips, "Go back to your house, I want to eat that fried sausage downstairs in your house."

"Are you still eating?" Jian Zixing's eyes widened, and then he nodded indiscriminately, "I agree, okay, no one is allowed to go home until I die."

Zhong Chen followed him happily, Jian Zixing waved to stop the car, the two of them climbed into the car, Jian Zixing suddenly looked back at him in confusion, "No, that sausage is not delicious, it's all flour, it's called fake Intestine, do you know?"

"I know." Zhong Chen said with a righteous face, "I'm tired of those half-face and half-meat ones, pure noodles or pure meat are good intestines for me."

Jian Zixing was silent for a while, then nodded frantically again, and said while arching inwardly, "If I continue to follow your logic explosion and blame disk logic, I will be stupid."

"Where are you going?" the driver asked back.

Zhong Chen: "Red Flag Community, just stop at the west gate."

"Old city?" The driver was taken aback, "The expressway may be blocked tonight, and it will cost you [-] to go there. In fact, you two can take the bus just a short walk ahead."

"He's rich." Jian Zixing curled his lips and rubbed Zhong Chen's shoulder, "His name is Zhong Lottery, and he wins lottery tickets every day."

Zhong Chen was so happy that he almost fell on top of him.

Jian Zixing obviously drank too much, getting drunk a little bit, he leaned on the car glass and stared out of the window for a long time, suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you know what displacement reaction is?"

"I know." Zhong Chen nodded solemnly, "Elements and compounds generate other elements and compounds."

Jian Zixing frowned, "For example?"

"For example, metal and acid, or metal and metal salt." Zhong Chen squeezed his thigh hard, afraid that Jian Zixing would be dissatisfied, and quickly added, "However, the reaction of metal salt should be compared with the liveliness. Lively."

Jian Zixing: "Which is more active, iron or copper?"

"iron."

"What about iron and aluminum?"

"Aluminum." Zhong Chen looked serious, "Why don't I recite the activity sequence list of common metals in high school for you, Chen Potassium Calcium Sodium Magnesium Aluminum Zinc Iron Tin Lead Copper Mercury Silver Platinum."

Jian Zixing stared at him seriously, reacted for a while, then nodded and sat back, "It's okay."

The car was very quiet, and in the rearview mirror, one could see the driver's serious frown filled with inexplicable faces.

Jian Zixing looked out the car window for a while, then suddenly turned around, "What is Chen? Doesn't it start with potassium?"

"Chen is me." Zhong Chen said, "I am the liveliest."

Jian Zixing looked at him seriously for a while, then he nodded and turned back instead of kicking him.

Zhong Chen suppressed his laughter until he exploded, someone in his peripheral vision became more and more drunk, pulled down the collar of his hoodie, and opened the car window to let in the wind.

The evening wind picked up Jian Zixing's bangs, revealing his blushing forehead and his drunken dementia.

Zhong Chen stared at him from the side, and saw a piece of red on his collarbone, which he gnawed out just now. Under the effect of alcohol, the red color was extraordinarily bright, making people want to take another bite after seeing it.

He let out a long sigh, grabbed Jian Zixing's hand tightly, and lowered his eyes half-drunk and half-awake in the whistling wind.

When he was happy, the wine was very intoxicating, Zhong Chen rarely drank too much, but today he was indeed a little dizzy.

Halfway through the car, the two of them held hands during the traffic jam and basically fell asleep. After driving to the old city, the car started running again. The wind was strong, and the two woke up one after another.

"How far is it?" Jian Zixing asked in a daze.

The driver slowly stepped on the brakes before the red light, "It's almost here. I should have arrived earlier, but there was a traffic jam on the highway for a while, and there were police cars queuing up. I don't know if it's the National Day parade."

"What police car?" Zhong Chen opened his eyes and asked.

"Then where do I know to go?"

When the green light came on, the driver shifted gears to fuel up again, and after a while he said, "They all start with 090, all of them are in line, it must be the National Day noodles."

Jian Zixing woke up a little after a night of drinking, and just felt a headache.Zhong Chen was gripping his hand so hard that he was sweating. He wanted to pull it out, but Zhong Chen suddenly let go and withdrew his hand first.

As soon as the wind passed, the sweat on the hands was chilly.

"Start with 090? Do they all start with 090?" Zhong Chen asked.

"That's right." The driver looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

"No..." Zhong Chen licked his lower lip, leaned back on his seat, and said after a while, "I've never seen this before, it's a bit strange. Is it a police car spray paint?"

"The cars starting with 090 are all ordinary white cars." The driver said, "but there is a painted car in the middle. Although that one is not starting with 090, they are all in parallel. They must be together. I guess the one in the middle is a leading car. "

After getting off the car and walking all the way downstairs, Jian Zixing suddenly remembered when he touched the key.

"Did you just say what to eat?" He frowned and looked at Zhong Chen, "I was a little confused just now, I can't remember clearly, what to eat?"

"Grilled sausages." Zhong Chen turned his head and glanced at the entrance of the community. The skewer stand was still there, and there were a few people drinking beside the stand.

"Forget it." He said, "It's a bit uncomfortable when the wine is strong, so let's eat it tomorrow."

"I don't think you should eat it, you've already eaten so much hot pot." Jian Zixing turned the door open with the key, "There is honey at home, go back and get some honey water, let's both have a drink, and then go to bed quickly."

"Yeah." Zhongchen nodded, followed him into the corridor, "Go back and take a shower first, I'll make honey water, let the wind cool you down."

"Don't catch a cold." Jian Zixing muttered.

The last time Jian Zixing came back to make birthday presents by himself, he was in a hurry when he left, the tools and wires were not cleaned up, the table was covered, and the floor was full of scattered screws and shredded paper.

Jian Zixing was really drunk, so he didn't bother to clean up, so he grabbed his pajamas and went into the bathroom.Zhong Chen washed two cups of water with honey and put them on the window sill to cool, then simply cleaned up the house, put the obviously useless parts into a garbage bag and carried them out.

Passing by the living room, he stopped again, walked through the living room to the north balcony, pushed open the balcony door and went out.

From this angle, you can see a bit of the expressway around the city.Zhongchen stood by the window and looked at it for a while, then turned on the map on his mobile phone, and pulled the location to the middle section of the expressway.

There is indeed a traffic jam, which is dark red, and it is at the end of the expressway.Judging from the time, it is likely to be the group of people I ran into on the highway just now.

The Municipal Bureau does not have cars starting with 090.In other words, in the entire city of H, no one, regardless of officials, businessmen or civilians, starts with 090.Because the convoy that can start with this number is from the anti-narcotics team, and it is the high-secret special operations team that Dad used to be in.

The license plate starting with 090 is a white list in the traffic control system, no traces and records can reach people, and all illegal photos will be automatically filtered by the system.The city knows this mysterious leader, apart from the action team itself, I am afraid that they cannot be counted with one hand.

Zhongchen knew this little secret, because when he was kidnapped by a group of small drug dealers a few years ago for revenge, it was his father's former bureau chief who came to lead the team to rescue people. That time, nine cars starting with 090 arrived in one go.His neck was cut at that time, although he didn't have time to cut the vital part, but the blood still came out. When he was sent to the hospital, he sat in the car very calmly, clutching his neck, thinking about how to coax his mother when he got home.

The old director probably thought he was scared stupid, so he told him that if we ran a red light and raced against death, we would definitely win.He asked the old man who would pay the ticket, and the old man pointed to the camera and said that these cameras are humane, and they will not shoot us when they shoot others.

Although it was a riddle that adults don't take seriously, the other party obviously underestimated the mind of a teenager and a half.

Zhong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly in the night, looked in that direction from a distance, and after a while, lightly licked the corner of his lower lip.

The anti-narcotics team had a fart of National Day, and returned the convoy to celebrate, why didn't they say they organized a group to commit suicide?

It must be an arrest mission to be able to work a whole row of 090 license plates to travel at the same time.A police-painted car was added in the middle, and it was more undisguised than usual, which proved that there were indeed leaders accompanying it, and at the same time proved that this was an action that was inevitable and that there was no concern about alarming the enemy.

In other words, a sweep after a victory.

Zhong Chen suddenly felt extremely irritable.

Impulse, speculation, excitement, apprehension, nervousness... All emotions twisted together and arched up in his chest like crazy.It was as if all the energy in my body had rushed to my fingertips, my throat and my hair, but it stopped abruptly and I couldn't let it out.

He stomped his feet on the spot twice, especially wanting to tear a hole in time and space, travel in place in front of Comrade Zhong Yongjun, who is not as good as a beast, and ask him loudly, does this matter have anything to do with you!Are you fucking going to come back? Do you still want your son!

Suddenly there was a commotion in the corridor. The drunken neighbors came back, quarreled at the door and then opened the door to go home.

Zhong Chen took two deep breaths, his eyes were red twice, and he was forced back again. He numbly walked two steps towards the balcony door to take out the trash, but just after taking two steps, he was rushed by the irritability in his heart He threw the garbage bag to the ground.

There was a bang, ping, ping, ping, ping, and parts were scattered all over the place.

He stared at the mess all over the floor with red eyes, and after a long while, he squatted down silently to pick it up a little bit.

After picking it up halfway, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The bathroom door opened a crack from the inside, and Jian Zixing's slightly hoarse and soft voice sounded after being drunk, "What are you doing? I'm listening to the tinkling in there, and you're fighting with my balcony?"

"Yeah." Zhong Chen squatted on the ground and held his head, only to realize that his voice was hopelessly hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.

He cleared his throat silently, it was useless, he could only say, "I love you, but can you take a shower quickly, you are waiting to die."

Jian Zixing seemed to be stunned for a while, and was a little confused by the sudden fierceness, but he didn't say anything, and after a while he muttered: "Irritability, you."

The bathroom door closed, and opened again after two seconds.

"I love you too." Jian Zixing said, "but wait a little longer, I just squeezed toothpaste on my hair in a daze, and it can't be washed off. If you are sleepy and can't hold on, go to sleep first, or play with that point Reader?"

"...Oh fuck." Zhong Chen took it, and after the bathroom door closed for a while, he couldn't hold back his hoarse voice and laughed out loud.

Jian Zixing is a really good student with his drinking capacity.

Indifferent and ruthless, Jian Zixing squeezed toothpaste on his hair after getting drunk, awesome.

He squatted on the ground and packed all the garbage, and when he stood up again, he felt a lot calmer in his heart.

Love is a magical thing. A burst of fire is about to blow up at least one building. Jian Zixing saw it passing by, took a few pieces of toilet paper, squatted down and wrapped it up, and the flames were cleared away.

He sighed and carried the garbage bag to the door, opened the inner door inside, walked through the corridor where the shoes were kept, and put his hand on the handle of the iron door.

The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated twice.

Zhong Chen thought it was a friend from the group returning home to report safety, so he changed the garbage bag to another hand, and took out the phone with the other hand.

The next second, he threw his phone on the shoe cabinet with trembling hands.He stared in the dark and gasped for several breaths before he picked up the phone suddenly.

It was an empty number that had been down for years.

Before coming to H city to repeat his studies, he also called that number to confirm that it was still empty.The text messages sent over the years will also turn into red exclamation marks, which means that the sending failed, and they can only exist unilaterally in their own outbox.

The owner of that number is Comrade Zhong Yongjun.

- Get a vaccination, Dad will be back in a week, don't cry.

-Happy birthday boy, 20 is a big birthday, dad left a gift outside your door.

Zhong Chen's heart beat fast, and he felt like he could pass by in a minute, and the garbage bags were scattered all over the ground without knowing it.He pushed open the big iron door, and he heard the sound of the box hitting the wall before he opened it halfway. He stepped out and saw a box on the ground.

The hallway was empty, and the neighbors were still making noise across the street, which could be heard clearly through a door.

It’s a shoe box. The logo is a brand that I liked when I was a child, but when I grow up, I don’t like it at all.A pair of shoes is estimated to be eight or nine hundred, and in Zhong Yongjun's perception, they are only worn by prodigal sons.

There is a piece of paper attached to the box, which is written by my father's left hand.

-Healthy and safe at the age of 20, the longer he grows, the more handsome he will be.

Zhong Chen took a deep breath, one mouthful after another, until his lungs were about to explode, and then he exhaled with a puff.

With a little nausea after excitement, I almost couldn't hold back to spit out the cake and wine tonight.

Trembling, he picked up the heavy shoe box.After hesitating for a moment, he put his hands firmly to his ears, and listened with bated breath.

It should not be a bomb, and there is no sound of writing.

Then he turned around and picked up the rag from the shoe rack by the door, and lifted the lid of the box with his hands.

I don't know if it's poisonous or not, but judging by the old-fashioned style that makes people cry, it should be the shoes that Zhong Yongjun himself bought.

Zhong Chen was stunned for a long time, then slowly returned to the house and closed the door.He didn't go back to the house, and couldn't remember to turn on the porch light, so he just sat on the shoe cabinet in the dark, and slowly put the two old-fashioned shoes on his feet.

The size is just right hey.

"What are you doing?" Jian Zixing came out in soft pajamas, with wet hair sticking to his cheeks, staring at him, frowning, "Where are the shoes so ugly? They are not as good as your star chasers. "

Zhong Chen looked at him without speaking, and he also looked at Zhong Chen, and the two just looked at each other for ten seconds.

Zhong Chen suddenly hissed.

"My dad said I'm twenty." He slowly frowned, "Damn it, I'm nineteen this year, okay?"