Ask for peace of mind

After eating, Wen Di sent them to school and went back to work.Xu Wei'an and Wen Nan returned to their classes respectively.

Xu Wei'an felt uncomfortable, and his mind was not in the classroom, so when other students were busy getting to know new students, he was the only one there with a sad face in a daze.

"Hey, what's your name?" The boy at the same table patted him and rescued him from his depressed state.

Xu Wei'an adjusted his expression, smiled slightly and said, "My name is Xu Wei'an, how about you?"

"Tsk." The boy glanced at him, "My name is Wang Nianjia."

The boy hugged his shoulders and asked casually, "You have a good relationship with Wen Nan?"

Xu Wei'an looked at him warily.

The boy glanced at him disdainfully, "I thought the guy I was looking after was so powerful, but it turns out he's just a brat."

Xu Wei'an black line.He reluctantly recalled his appearance, dark wheat-colored skin, thick black eyebrows, round eyes, um, his appearance was pretty decent.Compared with the boy with a handsome and lovely face in front of him, he was speechless.

His mental activities were all displayed on his face. The boy probably understood his thoughts, but his expression changed and his hair exploded. "What are you looking at? What's so interesting about my young master."

Xu Wei'an: "..." It feels like a fucking dog, is it swollen?

"Hmph." Wang Nianjia patted the table, and stopped ignoring him.

Xu Wei'an: "..." What kind of situation is this?

When school was over in the evening, Wen Nan was picked up by her driver, while Xu Wei'an waited for Wen Di at the school gate.

"Hey, Xu Wei'an, what is your relationship with the Wen family? Why haven't I seen you before?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Xu Wei'an turned around, and it was indeed his deskmate.The kid who likes to blow his hair is walking over slowly.

"It doesn't matter, Wendi is my brother."

The boy raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't I know he had a younger brother like you?"

Xu Wei'an replied unceremoniously: "That's because you are ignorant."

Boy: "..."

The boy took a deep breath, said "I'm leaving" and left.

Xu Wei'an: "..." This deskmate is really strange.

Not long after, Wendi came.Sitting next to Wen Di, Xu Wei'an's heart ached again.

"How was your first day with your classmates?"

Xu Wei'an was a little bit at a loss for his entanglement, and finally gave up his self-struggle, changed his position and buried himself in Wen Di's arms.

"Do you get along well with your classmates?" Wen Di asked softly, touching his head in his arms.When the child goes to school on the first day, he is always afraid that he will be bullied by others.

The person in his arms didn't speak, but shook his head.

"What's the matter? Don't like this school?"

How can you not like it, Wen Dige's alma mater.He shook his head and murmured, "I don't know what's wrong, I feel very sad."

Wen Di stroked his hair silently, but said nothing.

Boys at the age of fifteen or sixteen are just the age when they are in love and rebellious in middle school. There are some shy secrets that cannot be said. It is normal to be stubborn, brave, and preoccupied. Wen Di has been through this age, and he understands it very well. He thinks it is best to let nature take its course. good.

Besides, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.Xu Wei'an kept calling his name that night, and kissed and groped him.At the beginning, he was indeed a little embarrassed, but later he was busy with work and had many things to do, so he put this matter behind him.Thinking about it now, I always feel uneasy.

What to do specifically, Wen Di has no idea.He planned to check the information first to learn more about the situation.Xu Wei'an is ignorant and doesn't have a clear understanding of his orientation.Wen Di didn't intend to expose this matter and put Xu Wei'an in an embarrassing situation, he wanted to take another look.

Xu Wei'an spent his short life living under the fence, wandering and wandering, and suffered a lot.The rootless life makes the child desperately long for the company and care of his family. Wen Di can't stay away from him at the most critical time in his life, but he can't just let Xu Wei'an go astray.

Of course, these are all his conjectures for now, and these things can be put aside for later consideration, but he can't let Xu Wei'an sleep with him again.How to say it specifically, you have to think of a good reason, this kid is a rascal.

Xu Wei'an went to the hospital with Wen Di two weeks later for a reexamination of his arm.Wen Ge said that his arm is recovering well, and that proper exercise and massage will help him recover. Even if he won't be able to lift heavy objects in the future, he will still be able to do normal work.

Xu Wei'an's right hand finally picked up the pen after two years. Although the fingers were stiff and weak, and the handwriting was limp like a dog, the joy of holding the pen again made him almost cry with joy.Seeing his happy look, Wen Di felt sore in his heart, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Although No. [-] Middle School is an ordinary high school, it is a high school in the capital after all, and the students' family conditions are generally very good.The quality of the students is not comparable to that of Xu Wei'an, a kid from the countryside, so even after Wen Di's rectification, Xu Wei'an still looks a bit rustic among them, standing out from the crowd.Xu Wei'an is also a person who can't speak, so he will inevitably become a lonely family. Only then did he understand why Wen Nan asked Wang Nianjia to take care of him.

Wang Nianjia, who was the same age as Xu Wei'an, had a pretty baby face, big round eyes, and looked very young, but he didn't like others to say that he was young, and he was anxious with whoever told him.This kid is arrogant and domineering, and he is also very easy to blow his hair, but Xu Wei'an summed up his personal experience and found that although his hair is easy to blow up, it is easy to stroke.

Xu Wei'an is not a talkative person, but Wang Nianjia is a chatterbox. After playing with him, Xu Wei'an is even less talkative, because most of the time is spent grinding his ears, and Wang Nianjia can't wait to grind his ears out of cocoons.

The level of education in Yanzhou City is far higher than that of remote small towns. Xu Wei'an never thought about being the best in the class, becoming a blockbuster or something, but after the first monthly exam results, the terrible scores still hit him hard. .Except for mathematics with a score of more than 70, his grades in other courses are just passing, and his total score is only ranked in the lower reaches of the class, ranking No. 57 in a class of 40 students.Xu Wei'an was extremely frustrated!

After school, Xu Wei'an didn't say hello to Wang Nianjia and Wen Nan, and didn't go to push the bicycle in the shed. Instead, he took his schoolbag and ran to the river slope next to the school.

It was early autumn, and the setting sun was at the right time. The sun lost the heat at noon and became warm and pleasant. The leaves of the poplar trees on both sides of the river bank turned yellow-green. The water vapor in the air was slightly cool, blowing away the heat on Xu Wei'an's face, but it couldn't blow away the restlessness in his heart.

Xu Wei'an walked along the river bank against the river, picked up a stone or two, and smashed it into the water to vent his depression.

For some reason recently, he often feels bored and wants to tell Wen Di, but he doesn't know where to start.And brother Wen Di was busy with work, so he didn't have a good conversation with him.He always had a feeling that Wen Di was getting farther and farther away from him, and the negative emotions he had never experienced bothered him, and the good attitude of muddling along and going with the situation before was gone, and the more he was like this, the more panic he felt, The more restless.

I have been exercising my right hand every day, and now I can pick up a pen and write well.Looking at his hands, he sighed softly and sat down on a weathered stone.When he arrived in Yanzhou City, everything was improving, but he felt uneasy.

The stone is very big, in the shape of a natural heart, with many words and paintings engraved on it.Xu Wei'an looked at those words subconsciously, and unexpectedly let him see Wen Nan's name.Thinking of Wen Nan, the depression and boredom in his heart suddenly subsided a lot, and he couldn't help stretching his head to read each word.

"Wen Nan, I like you, and, Wang Nianjia, don't bully Wen Nan."

"The rustic boy in our class, although a little dark, but really good-looking."

"The head teacher is a big fat woman."

"Tao Hong never washes her feet."

"I love China."

"Reading for the rise of China."

"Why am I always the one who's hurt?"

"I picked it up in a trash can."

"You playboy, why don't you like me?"

"You're so cheap!"

"Taiwan belongs to China."

……

Xu Wei'an picked up a slender stone, sighed, and boredly drew a map of China on other people's words.The strength of his right hand is insufficient, so he only painted a shallow layer, which can't be seen unless he looks carefully.

He admired it for a while and felt a little dissatisfied, so he found another empty space and wrote Wen Di's name on it.This time he wrote very seriously, first floating the layer, and then using a little bit of force to thicken the strokes.He looked around at the writing and graffiti, and found that the word "Wen Di" was the most conspicuous, so he stopped.

Throwing the stone, he lay down on the stone...

"Ugh...uh"

"Uh... Dad..."

The cry of a child...Xu Wei'an woke up from his dream in a smart way.

Xu Wei'an turned his head and looked around, the sun had already set, and he didn't know when it was, it was dark all around, only the lights in the distance.The wind on the river bank also picked up, and the clumps of reeds on the bank rustled.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuu... Dad... Mom..." Younen's crying sounded again.

Xu Wei'an trembled, his whole body tensed up, and his heart was in his throat.

The river in front of my grandmother's house drowns several children every year.There are often some children's clothes scattered by the river. It is said that those who have lost their children pay homage to their children. The villagers are jealous of these clothes, even the poor and naked are unwilling to pick up these clothes.I heard from the old people in the village that the water is cloudy and often has resentment. Those who died in the river would often climb ashore at night and cry out their grievances.Grandma never let him go into the water alone at night, saying that children are light-hearted and easy to be seduced.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the desolate riverside rang out again.