Bailangbian

Song Fengfeng's mind was being entangled in painkillers and revenge for Yu Dong. Hearing Yu Dong say this at first, he couldn't react immediately.

Seeing that his expression was still dull, Yu Dong gripped the front of the car even tighter: "Listen, my ears are very good, and I'm not deaf at all. I just lied to you, and I just don't want you to go to Internet cafes or talk to Long Let's play with those guys."

"..." Song Fengfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Dong.

The drizzle fell in small strands, and Yu Dong's hair was covered with fine rain powder.He suddenly remembered that there was still a wound on the back of Yu Dong's head, so he quickly reached out and pulled the hat off Yu Dong's clothes, and put it on his head.

Yu Dong's eye circles were red, and he didn't look very energetic. The constant pain made him unable to sleep or meditate. His hair was disheveled, and one shoulder was slightly raised under his clothes, which were covered with gauze mixed with medicine.The buttons on his collar were not buttoned properly, revealing most of his shoulders, covered with tape and gauze, it was frighteningly white.

Song Fengfeng was skeptical.He was a little confused, he didn't know when Yu Dong was telling the truth and when he was lying.

"Didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie!" Yu Dong thought for a while, and corrected again, "I lied before, but I haven't lied now."

Song Fengfeng scratched his head and laughed.Yu Dong was a little nervous for some reason.If you are being tricked like this, you will definitely be angry.But Yu Dong had never seen Song Fengfeng angry before, and he felt uneasy.

"Lie to me." Song Fengfeng poked a finger on Yu Dong's forehead, "You lied to me."

He babbled and said "lie to me" several times, pulled Yu Dong's handcuffs away, rode on the bicycle and climbed onto the Yuhe Bridge again.

He stopped in the middle of the bridge and looked back at the street lights.Yu Dong was still standing under the street lamp, his clothes were thin, slightly shaken by the sea breeze in the middle of autumn night.

Aren't they all injured, why don't they sleep so late.Song Fengfeng thought while waving to him to let him go home.

Yu Dong thought he wanted to say something else, took two quick steps, and found a trump card: "You must not go...or I will tell your father."

"I'm not going!" Song Fengfeng said loudly, "You, go home and sleep!"

Yu Dong didn't sleep well that night.He has been lying on his stomach, drowsy for a while, and then pulled back from half-asleep and half-awake by the sudden pain, clutching the pillow and sighing in extreme anguish.Really unable to rest, he simply picked up the wrong book and flipped through the pages. It was nearly five o'clock before he finally closed his eyes and slept for more than an hour.

Both Zhou Lan and he are used to getting up early.

Zhou Lan was getting old and couldn't sleep for a long time. She got up at six o'clock and began to sweep the floor and cook downstairs. The sound came intermittently across the floor.Yu Dong was woken up by the alarm clock, and found that the pain in the back of his head was gone, but it was his shoulder that was fatal: he couldn't lift his shoulder at all, as if wrapped in a heavy cement block.

Slowly washing his face and brushing his teeth, combing his hair and putting on his clothes carefully, Yu Dong tidied up in front of the mirror for a long time.Although he was injured, as long as he went out to meet people, he must be clean and tidy. This is the etiquette he learned from childhood.

... Stopping Song Fengfeng last night doesn't count.Yu Dong thought, the situation is urgent.

There was an English word test today, Yu Dong went downstairs with his schoolbag and silently recited the words.

"I'll help you, I'll help you." Someone hurried up from the first floor and took the schoolbag from him.

Yu Dong was taken aback: "Song Fengfeng?"

Song Fengfeng: "It's me. Are you stupid? Can't you recognize me?"

Yu Dong subconsciously glanced at his watch, it was only past 06:30.

At this time in the past, Song Fengfeng was still rolling on the bed.

Although the two made an appointment to go to school together, Yu Dong was always the one who got up earlier than him.According to the usual practice, Yu Dong would arrive at Song Fengfeng's downstairs first, then take out the key to open the door, and go straight to Song Fengfeng's room on the second floor.Song Fengfeng's room is on the second floor, with most of the rooftop outside, filled with various flower pots.

When Yu Dong arrived at the rooftop, he first knocked on the door and the window, then turned around and showered with flowers for a while, and then knocked on the door and window again about 3 minutes later.

Song Fengfeng won't get up from the bed until he repeats the knock on the door and window three times.

The key was given to Yu Dong by Song Fengfeng's father Song Yingxiong. Yu Dong had never encountered such a major commission, so he was very conscientious when waking Song Fengfeng up every day.

Because of this, Song Fengfeng surprised him long ago.

"I'll pick you up from school." Song Fengfeng pulled out a chair for him to sit on, reached out for a boiled egg, knocked it against the edge of the bowl a few times, peeled off the shell and handed it to Yu Dong, "I bought you a carton of milk for breakfast Something warm, milk to take to school for lunch."

Zhou Lan was very satisfied with his arrangement: "Don't just give it to Yu Dong, you have to drink it yourself."

Yu Dong was horrified by his hospitality.

He was the one who lied, but he is also the one who is being treated preferentially now.Yu Dong was terrified in a daze, he didn't know what to say to Song Fengfeng along the way, and he didn't react until Song Fengfeng asked him.

The two were already standing at the railway crossing.The freight train was about to come, and both sides of the railway crossing were full of people and cars, the red light was flashing in the gray sky, and the rain was still falling weakly.

"Can you hear it?" Song Fengfeng pointed to the loudspeaker, "That, Dangdangdang, beep beep..."

Yu Dong: "...I can hear it."

He now knew why Song Fengfeng was so courteous today.

"Song Fengfeng, I'm not deaf. I really lied to you." Yu Dong regretted very much, "I was wrong, I'm sorry. Don't do this."

Song Fengfeng was still skeptical: "True or false?"

Yu Dong: "Truth! If I were deaf, I would depend on you for the rest of my life, but I don't."

Song Fengfeng smiled: "I'm rich, you can't rely on me."

Yu Dong: "..."

Song Fengfeng thought about it and corrected his words: "That's right, you are quite rich."

Yu Dong whispered, "That's his money, not mine."

"Isn't your old man's money your money?"

Yu Dong snorted and stopped reasoning.

After dealing with Song Fengfeng, I have to deal with Zhang Jing again at school.

Yesterday, Zhang Ge did not confiscate a penny of his medicines for diagnosis and treatment. Yu Dong was thinking about this matter in his heart, and when he saw Zhang Jing, he thanked him several times.

Zhang Jing said that it was a trivial matter: "Stop talking nonsense, first tell me what happened yesterday. Ask Song Fengfeng and he won't tell. He keeps saying 'I'm sorry Yu Dong' over and over again...how could he be sorry for you? "

Yu Dong turned his head to look at the door of the classroom, and found that Song Fengfeng hadn't walked in.He was intercepted by the head teacher at the door and taken directly to the office.

"I did him a favor, but I didn't deal with it properly and was hit by someone." Yu Dong said vaguely, pointing to his shoulder, "You go home at noon, can you help me get some painkillers? No, it's too uncomfortable."

"No." Zhang Jing immediately refused, "It's just a little pain, just bear with it. Be a good man!"

Yu Dong let out a long sigh and said no more.

The head teacher who taught English and Song Fengfeng hadn't come back yet, and the vocabulary test that was originally planned for the morning reading hadn't been taken yet.The class representative arranged for everyone to sit at the same table and recite the test by themselves. The transfer student Yu Dong didn't sit at the same table, so he slipped into the back seat and sat with Zhang Jing.

The two of them didn't bother to memorize words at all, and just got together to chat.

Yu Dong only knew that Zhang Jing's family opened a clinic, but before going to Zhang Jing's house to play, he went in directly through the back door, and had never seen the internal conditions of the clinic. He became very interested in the clinic: "Do you really want to be a doctor?"

Zhang Jing: "It's not right. I'm dizzy from needles and blood."

Yu Dong: "Is your clinic regular?"

Zhang Jing: "Formal and straight."

Knowing that he didn't want to say more, Yu Dong nodded and flipped through the books on the table.This is Song Fengfeng's position, the desktop and drawers are full of blank test papers and blank exercise books.There are only some notes on the first few pages of the textbook. The illustrations in the history and politics textbooks are all Song Fengfeng's paintings. There is a Shaman King on the left and a Yu-Gi-Oh!

Zhang Jing poked him: "Yu Dong, you've only known Song Fengfeng for more than a month, why are you treating him so well?"

Yu Dong: "You are very gossip."

Zhang Jing: "Satisfy my curiosity. I also want to have a friend who gets beaten for me."

Yu Dong thought for a while, and told him one by one: "The first day I arrived on Xing'an Street, he showed me the way and took me to see the school. My grandmother said that he often helped her. , Even cooking. Once my grandmother was collecting fish at the pier, and there was too much to transport back. Song Fengfeng came back from training and saw it. He went to find a tricycle, stepped on it by himself, and transported my grandmother and her fish back. .”

He counted slowly, and also told Song Yingxiong's instructions.

"His father told me the same thing." Zhang Jing said, "Let me watch Song Fengfeng and help him improve his studies."

"You didn't make it up." Yu Dong smiled, "Zhang Jing, you are too bad, and you even play games with Song Fengfeng."

"Just listen to this kind of words." Zhang Jing was a little embarrassed, "Who is really looking at him? It's not his mother."

Yu Dong smiled lowly for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and hurried over again: "By the way, why have I never seen his mother?"

"Can you explain why you showed up in the Internet cafe after school yesterday afternoon?" Teacher Tong, the class teacher, pushed up his glasses, staring at Song Fengfeng closely with his eyes under the lenses, "And Yu Dong."

Song Fengfeng stood upright without saying a word.

"I'm not criticizing you now, but just asking about your actual situation." Teacher Tong said gently, motioning for him to sit down, "Speak slowly, why did you bring Yu Dong to such a place? What is Longxing Internet Cafe? I also know the place. You are a third-year junior high school student, what are you going to do there?"

"I'm going to go online." Song Fengfeng said slowly, desperately trying to figure out a credible fact in his mind, "Yu Dong pulled me back and didn't let me go."

Teacher Tong frowned: "That's it?"

Song Fengfeng was very calm: "That's right."

"Then what's the matter with Yu Dong's head injury?" Teacher Tong gave enough candy and began to use a big stick, "Song Fengfeng, you have been called by the city's third middle school, but you have to take the exam. You have to A basic score, you can't even get this basic score now. And Yu Dong is different from you, you can't harm him."

Song Fengfeng's expression loosened a bit: "I won't harm him."

Teacher Tong shook his head: "This is not the first time I have received your report. You often go to Longxing Internet Cafe to play, and I heard that you also gamble?"

Song Fengfeng's expression finally changed: "Huh?"

Teacher Tong stared at him without saying a word.

"No, I didn't gamble." Song Fengfeng told himself desperately in his heart, it wasn't a gamble, but he was cheated, "Yu Dong didn't gamble either."

He suddenly realized that the report received by Teacher Tong was clearly about him and Yu Dong, but she did not call Yu Dong.

Today at the door of the classroom, she saw the gauze on Yu Dong's head, asked a few words, and then brought herself over.

Song Fengfeng knew what the teacher meant, he was different from Yu Dong.But this inevitable differential treatment still made him feel a little unbearable sadness at this moment.

"Call your father over, and I'll talk to him." Teacher Tong patted the table lightly, "Song Fengfeng, you are 16 years old, and you are in the third grade of junior high school. You have to be responsible for your own life, and every choice is not right. For others, it is for yourself. You are only 16 years old once in a lifetime, think about it, you are already an adult, you should be sensible."

Song Fengfeng quietly became thick-skinned: "My dad is going to sea, and he won't be back until early November. Mr. Tong, you can use the radio to contact him."

Another escape.Song Fengfeng was secretly happy.When Song Yingxiong came back, it had been more than half a month, and it happened to be the most important city test of the year. Compared with his affairs, students like Yu Dong or Zhang Jing were obviously more important.

According to the past rules, if Song Yingxiong is not around, Teacher Tong will turn to the dean, who is Song Fengfeng's aunt.

Song Fengfeng was making small calculations, waiting for Teacher Tong's next sentence.

"That's okay." Teacher Tong looked at him and said, "It's the same when I talk to your mother."

Song Fengfeng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "No!"

"Song Fengfeng's mother is also a teacher." Zhang Jing looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he quickly took out the unfinished steamed buns and tore them a little bit, "Did Song Fengfeng tell you? She is a teacher in Experimental Middle School , the best junior high school in our city, and many teachers in our school have given guidance classes."

Yu Dong remembered that Song Fengfeng mentioned Experimental Middle School, but never said anything about his mother.

"Then why doesn't Song Fengfeng go to the experimental middle school?" Yu Dong asked in a low voice, "I can't afford the borrowing fee."

"My mother won't let it go." Zhang Jing said while eating, "I think Song Fengfeng's grades are too poor, I'll embarrass her."

Yu Dong opened his mouth, but didn't speak. He just rested his chin on Song Fengfeng's new exercise book and textbook, and slowly pursed his lips.

Song Fengfeng's parents divorced when he was in elementary school, and Song Fengfeng lived with Song Yingxiong.In the more than a month of Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng's acquaintance, Song Fengfeng never mentioned his mother, but Song Yingxiong once told Yu Dong that they divorced because of their different living habits.

At that time, Song Fengfeng was cooking soup in the kitchen, and Yu Dong wondered whether he heard or not.

Is Song Fengfeng ashamed?Yu Dong didn't think so.Although his grades are really bad, he has been the main force of the school football team since the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school. He also joined the school team immediately after entering junior high school. The football team of No. [-] Middle School is well-known among all middle schools in the city. Part of that fame.

And the people are nice.Yu Dong thought again.He had already returned to his seat, snatched a shumai from Zhang Jing, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed silently.

He didn't understand why Song Fengfeng's mother didn't like him.

Song Fengfeng didn't come back until the end of the second class.He had a gloomy expression on his face, and he sat on his seat numbly, like a fierce and unshakable arhat.Zhang Jing didn't dare to talk to him, and just kept kicking Yu Dong's chair under the table.

Yu Dong buried his head in the problem, raised his hand to scratch the gauze on the back of his head a few times, and sighed in a voice that could be heard clearly in the back seat.

When Song Fengfeng heard it, the fierce look on his face disappeared immediately, and he stood up and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Dong: "A little bit."

Song Fengfeng turned to poke Zhang Jing: "Can you give me some painkillers?"

Zhang Jing dodged Song Fengfeng's fingers left and right, thinking that Yu Dong had a way, and Song Fengfeng came back to life.

Yu Dong waited for Song Fengfeng to tell him what to do after going to the teacher's office, but Song Fengfeng didn't say anything.As long as you talk to Yu Dong, you must say that sentence——pain?

After lunch, Yu Dong still couldn't sleep well.There was no sun on this day, so he stood on the balcony and listened with earphones.Xing'an East Street and West Street are at both ends of Yuhe Bridge, and he can see Song Fengfeng's home.

Song Fengfeng didn't sleep either.He was sitting on the edge of the balcony on the second floor, with his long legs drooping outside, in a very dangerous position.

Yu Dongchong waved to him, but Song Fengfeng didn't see it.With a popsicle in his mouth, he sat on the cold concrete all afternoon.

After school in the afternoon, Yu Dong decided to do something with Zhang Jing to make Song Fengfeng happy.

"Let's watch your training." Zhang Jing put his schoolbag on his shoulder first, and picked up Yu Dong's schoolbag with the other hand, "Let's go."

Song Fengfeng, who usually likes to invite two people to watch training, did not move today.

"I'm not training today." He waved his hand, "My mom is coming over."

Zhang Jing and Yu Dong exchanged glances.

"When will you come?" Zhang Jing asked.

"do not know."

Zhang Jing patted his chest: "Then I'll invite you to eat mom's offal, and I'll send you to the parent-teacher meeting when you're full."

"Forget it, you and Yu Dong go eat." Song Fengfeng grabbed his schoolbag and pulled his collar nervously, "I'll wait in Teacher Tong's office."

Zhang Jing wanted to go home to help, so he didn't even open the small stove, and waved goodbye to Yu Dong at the school gate.The homes of the two are not in the same place, so it is impossible to go on the same road.Yu Dong stood at the school gate for a while, and suddenly realized that this was the first time he hadn't acted with Song Fengfeng since he was studying in No. [-] Middle School.

...wait for him.Yu Dong thought, this is how Song Fengfeng usually waits for himself.

He took out his wallet from his pocket, went to Mazai Niuza next to the school gate, and ordered beef brisket, beef tendon, white radish and meatballs.He had to eat dinner when he got home, and he didn't dare to eat more, even chewing a piece of radish slowly.After eating in a plastic bowl for a while, Yu Dong suddenly frowned.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar person under a tree not far away.

Brother Long was lighting a cigarette, and he was still sitting on his modified motorcycle. His half-length hair had been cut short, which was a very trendy hairstyle.He smartly knocked on the lighter in his hand, biting the cigarette and raised his head at Yu Dong, beckoning him to come over.

Yu Dong bit a ball, turned his back to Brother Long.

"Little boy!" Long Ge was embarrassed, and quickly jumped off the motorcycle, "It's you, Liangzi. Come here!"