Classmates, restrain yourself

Ji Zhiyou frowned slightly, disliking the car for a musty smell when it was opened.

In the past, I was afraid that he was not a real rich second generation.

He is also not like Shao Jia, who has a barbaric and rough energy from his bones.

Sheng Xiaobo was eager to give it a try, so he grabbed the door and went up, "When will Shao Jia's car be scrapped? I think it's been there since I can remember."

Shao Jia was not annoyed either, "That's because you remember things late."

"It's really hot." Ji Zhiyou didn't know when he took a hard shell in his hand and fanned it back and forth, his big eyes flickering.

Sheng Xiaobo saw that the back was a bit crowded, pointed to me who was not in the car and said, "Yangzi, take the co-pilot, the back is stuffy and hot, and it's uncomfortable to be crowded."

"Success." I walked around the car and opened the passenger's door.

Shao Jia glanced at me and said casually, "Put on your seat belt."

"..." Obediently put on the seat belt belonging to Wuling Light.

The cars in Shao Jia's family have a common problem, hot buttocks.

It must be the wrong time for me to come. If winter comes, it will definitely not be hot.

This car is indeed a few years old. It is better not to turn on the air conditioner, and the windows are all open to finally breathe.

"Why don't you turn off the air conditioner..." I felt my nose was clogged with dust.

Shao Jia closed it without any objection, and probably couldn't bear the smell.

Not knowing where my destination was, I played with my phone as quietly as a chicken.

Ji Zhiyou and Sheng Xiaobo were chatting in the back seat.

"How many people are there in the cram school?" Ji Zhiyou asked.

Sheng Xiaobo thought for a while, then hesitated, "I don't know either... There were eight of us before, but this time there must be almost twenty."

Ji Zhiyou: "Is it open?"

"It's definitely not open, it's crowded," Sheng Xiaobo said lightly, because he doesn't live there, "Hey Yangzi?"

"Huh?" I turned my head to look at Sheng Xiaobo, and finally met Ji Zhiyou's eyes.

This guy seems to be watching my movements all the time so that he can catch my sight in the first place.

"There are a lot of people this time. Go there and have a look. If you really can't live there, you should stay with me at my house. We can squeeze as long as we can. Anyway, my house has air conditioners and fans." Sheng Xiaobo said.

I shook my head, "It's okay, isn't there a fan there too?"

The big fan is just embedded in the canopy, and I feel that I slept quite cool last night.

Ji Zhiyou's hand fanning the paper shell slowly stopped, "Brother Xu Yang, do you live at Sheng Xiaobo's house?"

Shao Jia, who was driving, suddenly laughed, "Ji Zhiyou, who told you to call Xu Yang brother, maybe you are older than him."

Ji Zhiyou blushed, and wrinkled the paper shell in his hand, "What's the matter, I like to call you brother, but Xu Yang is taller than me, so I call you brother."

Sheng Xiaobo refused to accept it, "But I'm also taller than you."

Ji Zhiyou: "..."

Ji Zhiyou couldn't figure out why everyone was targeting him for a while, and looked at me with watery innocent eyes, "I want to call Brother Xu Yang..."

I:"……"

For a moment, the heart of compassion was ready to move.

Isn't this just a copy of little Shao Jia, weak and painful, with a sweet mouth, I glared at Sheng Xiaobo, "Why are you bullying other people's children?"

Shao Jia snorted coldly, "Taking it out is older than you, who is the child?"

"... Fuck?" I turned around and looked at Shao Jia's serious driving profile, "Say it again?"

Shao Jia: "Don't tell me."

"..."

Ji Zhiyou blushed, "Brother Shao Jia, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sheng Xiaobo laughed heartlessly, "Hahaha, oh Ji Zhiyou, why are you blushing, I'm not happy to praise you for being older, you really are a child."

Ji Zhiyou: "Fart!"

I looked at Ji Zhiyou in the rearview mirror, and subconsciously said, "It's okay, you call me brother, and brother will protect you from now on."

"En!" The kid nodded.

Covered with a copy of Shao Jia.

Want to snicker.

Shao Jia didn't know what I was thinking, so she gave me a quiet look, as if she wanted to warn me, but she didn't say anything in the end.

The car was quiet for a while, and the cicadas on the side of the road were going to blow people's skulls, and Ji Zhiyou made another noise, "Can I live in the cram school?"

I don't know who he is asking, Sheng Xiaobo said, "Yes, you live in the cram school, and Shao Jia is also there, Xu Yang, you can go to my house."

"Not going." I said firmly.

Thinking about the situation when I went to Shao Jia’s house today, I felt very horrified. If my uncles, aunts, grandparents, aunts, aunts and brothers shouted every day, I might be angry and cry in the middle of the night.

What's more, Sheng Xiaobo's family is no less than Shao Jia's family, and they are all elders. I would rather be squeezed to death in the cram school, at least I can beat people if things don't go my way.

Sheng Xiaobo also wanted to persuade me, "There are only two fans in the dormitory, both of which are on the west side, waiting to be divided into men and women, and they must be allocated to girls. Can you bear it..."

Children without parents can't stand anything.

I couldn't bear it before, and I will be able to bear it in the future, "It's okay."

Seeing that I have made up my mind, Shao Jia said to Ji Zhiyou, "Then you can go back to live with me."

Ji Zhiyou was very excited, "I don't want it, I go to a cram school, and I want to live in the class."

"You can't live here. My sofa can be taken apart to make a bed. There is air conditioning at night, so it won't affect your study." Shao Jia turned a corner at an elegant speed, and everyone leaned over.

It's no wonder that Shao Jia has "run away from home", Ji Zhiyou lives on the sofa, and Shao Jia can only sleep on the floor at home.

Ji Wenwen was also careless, it was not convenient after all.

I looked at Ji Zhiyou again in the rearview mirror, I moved my eyes, and heard him mutter again, "That's your house, you live on the sofa, and I live in the cram school, isn't it just right."

"Then you go and talk to my mother." Shao Jia's tone couldn't tell if she was angry, but it meant that there was no way.

Shao Jia definitely didn't want to go back to live.

When my parents are at home, I feel very annoying. On the one hand, I feel that the family relationship around me is very pitiful, and on the other hand, I feel that I need a private space, and they don't want to be at home all the time.

It should not be my problem, teenagers are like this.

So does Shao Jia.

Just like that, Ji Zhiyou shut up, but he always made some noise in the back seat, which seemed very reluctant.

I always feel that Shao Jia's attitude towards me is even worse, who knows if it's an illusion.

At the place where Sheng Xiaobo said to move the bed, the road started to become very difficult. Wuling Light drove the spaceship with a sense of turbulence in the air.

Ji Zhiyou retched behind with a bitter face.

Sheng Xiaobo wouldn't be confused by his almost rainy appearance, so he just pushed him, and said honestly, "Turn your head and look out of the window, so that when you vomit, you can still vomit outside."

Ji Zhiyou: "..."

Shao Jia seemed to be getting excited, the car swayed even more, and the seat belt almost couldn't hold me, "Can you stop..."

Shao Jia: "No."

"……"Fine.

One by one has a donkey temper, and whoever provokes whomever is not successful.

When we got to the place, the only thing we could move out was two beds, which were waste products from a furniture and lumber factory. There were sawdust everywhere on the plaster floor, and it was hot and itchy to walk on.

Sheng Xiaobo knew a master here, nodded and followed him to find the two beds.

One iron bed and one wooden bed. Shao Jia stuffed the wooden bed into the trunk by himself. It was originally a 1.5-meter single bed, not too big, and could be folded in half. It was the door of the trunk. It cannot be closed.

There is also an iron bed, which is very difficult to get, and there is no place to put it.

I asked Sheng Xiaobo, "Do you want to do it again?"

Shao Jia drives a big car quite steadily, why would the people in this small car feel uncomfortable if they don't spit out? I dare not sit in it for the second time. Looking at Ji Zhiyou's expression, it is ugly. He is really uncomfortable.

No one wants to do it again.

"Would you like some water?" I asked him, Ji Zhiyou had just reached the height of my nose, looking up at my small appearance... I turned around not to look into his eyes, "It's too hot, I'm going to buy water, What do you want to drink?"

"Brother Xu Yang, I want to drink Sprite... iced." Ji Zhiyou blushed easily.

"it is good."

Sheng Xiaobo stopped me, "Hey, why don't you ask me?"

"Don't you like orange juice?" I asked him back.

Sheng Xiaobo grinned, "Baby remember what I like, give me a thumbs up."

"..."

Looking again, I don't know where Shao Jia has gone.

There is a small supermarket nearby. After buying a few bottles of water, I saw Shao Jia squatting on the roof of the car, stretching his hands forward to reach for something. It was really hard work under the scorching sun.

I ran over to see Sheng Xiaobo and Ji Zhiyou struggling to lift the iron bed to the roof of the car, put the water in their hands on the pile of bricks next to them, and then put the handles on it.

The iron bed was quickly driven onto the roof of the car. Shao Jia clapped his hands and jumped off the roof without much movement.

Before Sheng Xiaobo said how much he eats will give him strength, I have no idea.

I saw it today, and I understand a little bit.

This guy has pretty good physical fitness...

Ji Zhiyou was so tired that he was about to be unable to stand up, he put his crooked hand on my shoulder, I took out the Sprite and gave it to him, "Drink it."

"Thank you, Brother Yang!" This guy seemed to be revived in an instant.

Sheng Xiaobo reached out to me and threw him a bottle of fruit orange.

Shao Jia ignored me and got into the car.

I then got into the co-pilot, "This iron bed is on top, isn't it safe?"

Shao Jia: "No."

The calmness of the fans, the confidence of the fans.

Seeing that he is going to drive, unscrew a bottle of Nongfu Spring and give it to him.

Shao Jia glanced down at the bottle of water. The drooping eyelashes were very beautiful. His neck was full of sweat. He reached out to take it and drank half of the bottle before returning it to me, "I like Coke."

"...Oh, Coca-Cola Spermicide." I numbly twisted the bottle cap.