Bailangbian

Song Fengfeng did not go with Yu Dong and Zhou Lan in the end.That's so weird.

Yu Dong said that he introduced Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng to his mother.They were his new friends, very good friends.

When they came back, Song Fengfeng had already volunteered to make dinner at Zhou Lan's house, and was waiting for them while changing TV channels boredly.

Song Fengfeng knew how to cook, and his skills were better than Song Yingxiong's.

He was looking forward to Yu Dong's compliment, but Yu Dong just didn't talk, and just kept his head buried in eating, with a little smile on his lips.

On the contrary, Zhou Lan has been praising Song Fengfeng, saying that his braised pork is well cooked, the pot of chicken soup is well cooked, and the plate of cucumber and steamed dragon fish are also very tasty.Song Fengfeng heard Zhou Lan's praise in his ears, and kept his eyes on Yu Dong.

Yu Dong was very patient, but he didn't say a word, and when he finally finished eating, he put down the bowl slowly: "It's okay."

Song Fengfeng kicked him under the table.

The two went out for a walk with the dog, and Song Fengfeng told Yu Dong about the process of visiting Long Ge.

Brother Long was playing games in the Internet cafe, and he saw Song Fengfeng as soon as he entered.Liangzi didn't come, only Heizi, and Brother Long still warmly invited Song Fengfeng to play the game of new clothes, and asked him where Yu Dong had gone.

Song Fengfeng played for a while, took out the advertising agreement from his schoolbag, and stuttered to Brother Long about the Nunchaku Association.

Brother Long didn't listen very seriously, and kept browsing various pictures of macho men on the web.

Song Fengfeng thought to himself, this seems to be a different style from Designer Liang.

"Can I train like this?" Brother Long pointed to a photo of a muscular bodybuilder and asked.

Song Fengfeng: "Yes, yes, is it good-looking?"

Brother Long: "Isn't it good-looking? Brother Liang seems to like macho men more."

He obviously has no idea.

Song Fengfeng: "Brother Long, you are a macho."

Brother Long glanced at him sideways: "How fierce?"

Song Fengfeng: "There's no one who doesn't know Brother Long's reputation, isn't that fierce?"

He clumsily flattered Long, but couldn't tell whether he was right or on the horse's leg.Brother Long kept smiling, looking unfathomable.

"I signed it for you, 5000 yuan, okay?" Brother Long asked, "When the nunchaku is performing, our company's name should be pasted on the background board."

Song Fengfeng was taken aback: "What company are you?"

"Longxing Network Technology Co., Ltd." Brother Long's horseman brought a stack of business cards, and Brother Long stuffed them all into Song Fengfeng's hands, "Go back and help me post."

Song Fengfeng had seen the exact same business card at Yu Dong's place before, and it was also given by Brother Long.He put it away with great care, and when he walked out of the Internet cafe with the advertising contract signed and stamped by Brother Long, he still felt dizzy.

5000 yuan!

The president of the association told him to pull another 300 yuan, and it would be enough to make up [-] yuan, which can be printed on everyone's clothes and shoes.

But he got 5000 yuan!

Song Fengfeng called the president of the association and asked him if the commission should be 5.00% or [-]%.

"The 300 yuan thing is the difference between nine yuan and 15 yuan?" The chairman felt that Song Fengfeng was too stupid, "If you can get 300 yuan, I'll give you twenty to buy milk tea, okay?"

Song Fengfeng: "I got 5000 yuan."

The president is not good at mathematics, and his hearing seems to be not very good. Song Fengfeng waited for a while while holding the phone, before he heard a loud cry from the other end.

"So what percentage is it in the end?" Yu Dong walked on the road with the puppy in his arms, and turned to ask Song Fengfeng.

"Ten percent." Song Fengfeng was overjoyed. "The president was so happy that he said he would give me [-] percent. I can treat you to dinner now."

The two came to a new beach with the puppy.The days in summer are very long, it is already past six o'clock, and the sky is still bright.Many people walk their dogs on the edge of the wide sandy beach. The ankle-high grass is shaking in the wind, and small snails and crabs are running around at the roots.

Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng put the puppy on the sand and let it run freely. The two sat on the dark brown rocks, chatting while sharing the plums they bought on the road.

Sun Wuyang did something extraordinary today.Both he and Han Xu live in the school's staff dormitory, and they don't go home until weekends, and his habit is to buy groceries in the morning and make lunch preparations before going to the classroom to catch those who are late or do not attend morning classes.

He went back to school on a bicycle this morning, and the basket on the front of the bicycle was not vegetables and pork, but a few roses.

When asked by the students, he said with a smile: For you, Teacher Han.

The first session in the afternoon was an art class, and Han Xu was caught by the students asking non-stop, so he told the story of the rose.

Today is the wedding anniversary of Sun Wuyang and Han Xu. Sun Wuyang remembers this day every year, and uses the remaining money to buy some flowers after buying vegetables.If the florist is open, he will buy serious roses, carnations or lilies. If the florist is not open, or the cost of vegetables is almost spent, he will choose to buy freshly picked gardenia lotus or water lily in the market.

The students applauded and booed again, and the classroom was full of joy.

"Your Teacher Sun can also play the accordion." Han Xu said, "Can't you tell?"

When Han Xu came to be a teacher in City No. [-] Middle School, she was a literary young woman who could sing and dance.She was selected for the school's orchestra and was a member of the chorus.Sun Wuyang had been teaching at the No. [-] Middle School of the City for a few years at that time. He played the accordion in the orchestra and was a core member of the orchestra.After a few training sessions, he began to be cheeky, carrying a heavy accordion and ran downstairs to Han Xu's dormitory, "Please ask Mr. Han to come down and talk about some things about the orchestra training."

Talking and talking, it becomes a relationship.

The students in the whole class were excited, gearing up and planning to make fun of Sun Wuyang in physics class the next day.

"Teacher Sun is best at "Night in the Suburbs of Moscow"." Han Xu himself was delighted. "He is preparing for the National Day party recently. If you catch him, you can let him perform for you."

Yu Dong really couldn't imagine Sun Wuyang playing the accordion.Chubby and smiling, when I met him at school, he was either holding a tool from the Woodworking Association or a paper from the Physics Association.If they run into each other off-campus, they usually carry half a chicken or a bag of dried tofu.

"Do you know any musical instruments?" Song Fengfeng asked.

Yu Dong shook his head: "I don't understand at all. I don't know anything about this."

Song Fengfeng: "Then what are you interested in?"

Yu Dongxin wanted to ask why this is, is this a blind date?

But he still answered patiently: "Skateboarding, reading comics, fishing for squid."

And one more: Walking the dog with Song Fengfeng.

But he didn't say it.

Song Fengfeng thinks that Yu Dong's interests are lackluster, and very boring, not cool.

"Do you like listening to music?" Song Fengfeng took out a red Mickey head MP3 from his trouser pocket for a long time.

Yu Dong didn't like it or dislike it, Song Fengfeng gave him an earphone, it seemed that he wanted to listen to music with him.Yu Dong was about to take the earphones, but Song Fengfeng withdrew his hands back, avoiding Yu Dong's hand, and put the earplugs on Yu Dong himself.

His hand touched Yu Dong's ear, and Yu Dong subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

It was the first time that Song Fengfeng could clearly see goosebumps on a person's skin. They popped up quickly one by one, starting from the cheeks and extending to the neckline.

Yu Dong's ears were also red. He gave him a glare and adjusted the position of the earphones himself.

Song Fengfeng stammered: "Hey, that, aha..."

The song started to play, and he sat down next to Yu Dong without saying a word.

The puppy ran around stepping on the thin puddles, and jumped on Yu Dong's body, grabbing Yu Dong's clothes with its wet paws.In order to make it easier for him to go directly to school for evening self-study after returning home, Yu Dong has already changed into his summer school uniform.The summer school uniform jacket is white and the trousers are black, which can get wet easily, and once wet, the color of the skin hidden under it can be revealed.

"Bad thing!" Yu Dong grabbed the puppy's paw, "Your tail is wet too, Heifeng."

Song Fengfeng's face was red and his ears were red, his eyes wandered on the sea, as if he was looking for a ship that had no trace at all.

The half-wet tail of the puppy swept Yu Dong's trousers back and forth, but Yu Dong found that he couldn't shake it dry at all, so he simply put it down again and let it play by itself.

Song Fengfeng was thinking of some weird things.

Does Yu Dong know what it means to touch buttocks?He couldn't suppress this curiosity in his heart.

Anyway, he searched.

After listening to the song for half an hour on the beach, Yu Dong reminded Song Fengfeng that he should go back.

"That's right. The battery is almost out." Mickey's MP3 player was in Song Fengfeng's palm, and he spread it out for Yu Dong to read.

Yu Dong stretched out his hand, first covered Mickey's head, then inserted his fingers into the crevices of Song Fengfeng's fingers, and held them together.

The two sat in the shelter of the seawall, holding hands gently.No one could see it, and Song Fengfeng even felt that it didn't matter if he was seen by others.

The puppy ran over again without knowing it, holding an ownerless slipper in its mouth.

Song Fengfeng got up first, and pulled Yu Dong up as well.The puppy ran ahead of them, with his head held high, very imposing, and he was a pioneer who opened the way.

"What's its name?" Song Fengfeng almost begged Yu Dong, "Is it okay not to call it Heifeng?"

"My name is Baozai."

Song Fengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"The nickname is Heifeng." Yu Dong said with a smirk.

Song Fengfeng raised his leg and kicked him, Yu Dong laughed and avoided, and soon stood beside Song Fengfeng again.

His arm was very close to Song Fengfeng's.After all, the road is very narrow, after all, there are so many cars on such a narrow road.Yu Dong used a bunch of reasons to convince himself.

The skin-to-skin feel is indescribably good.

They sometimes turn their heads and look into each other's eyes to talk.This requires a lot of self-control.

Because sometimes I forget to look at the road ahead and step directly into the pit.

Song Fengfeng's football team adjusted its staffing.The first-year high school freshmen joined the team, the previous senior high school students had graduated, and the captain was now promoted to the third year of high school, and began to look for someone in the team who could take over.

He approached Song Fengfeng several times and asked him if he was interested in being the captain.

Song Fengfeng has no interest at all, but apart from him in the second year of high school, there is really no other player who can take up this position.Song Fengfeng's ability on the field is enough to convince the crowd.

"Actually, you are also very charismatic, and you are especially easy to get along with people." The captain said these words in a consistent way, "Being the captain is also good for you in the future college entrance examination recommendation, you really have to think about it."

The captain has basically decided which school he can go to.He will enter a good school as a special sports enrollee, and lead the school's team to good results in the Universiade.

"From November onwards, I won't be involved in any work of the team anymore." The captain told Song Fengfeng, "I need to make up lessons, my grades are too bad... I need to get at least 350 points to go to college, preferably 400 points in the exam, so I can choose a major. I want to study business administration, but their business school scores are particularly high..."

While chatting, the topic turned to the captain's life choice.

Before Song Fengfeng made a complete decision, the middle school football match in the province started again.As last year's champion, City No. [-] Middle School shouldered many expectations and rushed to the provincial capital to start the competition.

Before Song Fengfeng went to the provincial capital, Yu Dong didn't feel that he missed him very much.Because the two are basically together after school and school, they will walk the dog together every day, and they have to detour to the coastline and murmur slowly to pass the journey home after evening self-study.

But as soon as Song Fengfeng left, he felt that life was completely wrong.

When Song Yingxiong returned home, he would sometimes bring some seafood to Zhou Lan, including fresh fish and shrimp.Yu Dong always thinks of Song Fengfeng when he looks at him.

Song Fengfeng still sent him a bunch of text messages every day. The content of the text messages was actually the same as before. There was nothing out of the ordinary.

Song Fengfeng still lived in the same room with the captain, and the captain lobbied him whenever he had the opportunity, and Xiaozhi moved him with emotion.Song Fengfeng was almost annoyed by him, and he didn't even want to go back to the room. After dinner, he wandered around the hotel and called Yu Dong.

Yu Dong would put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and talk to Song Fengfeng while riding a bicycle.

He has a lot to say, but feels that once he does, things become unusual.He was still a little scared.

But Song Fengfeng didn't think as much as he did. Before hanging up the phone, he murmured for a moment, coughed lightly, and said to Mai while clutching the phone, "I miss you a little."

Yu Dong: "..."

He braked sharply and stopped at the corner of the street.

His face was flushed red, and the hot air rushed into his nose and eyes, and rushed to the top of his head.

"What are you talking about..." He whispered into the headset.

Song Fengfeng thought he didn't hear clearly, so he said it again: "Yu Dong, I miss you very much."

This time, I spoke confidently and confidently. After I finished speaking, I still felt dissatisfied and continued to add: "It's not 'somewhat' but 'very much'."

Yu Dong couldn't even pedal the car.He simply got out of the car, squatted beside the phone booth, and put the headset to his mouth: "I heard it."

Song Fengfeng circled in place: "Oh."

Yu Dong: "... When will you come back?"

Song Fengfeng: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe next week."

He lowered his head and kicked the stones on the ground.A small stone rolled into the lawn, and a stray kitten was frightened. It ran up a tree and ran away.

Song Fengfeng leaned against the railing.This is the viewing road by the river. Someone was walking beside him. The setting sun made the river and him golden.

"I'd better go back after winning the championship." He said, "I promised the captain. When he retires, I will be the captain of the football team."

Yu Dong laughed softly: "Then when you come back, Zhang Jing and I will treat you to dinner."

His laughter tickled Song Fengfeng's ears.

"What about you?" Song Fengfeng insisted on getting a clear answer from Yu Dong, "Do you miss me?"

"Think." Yu Dong whispered, and added with a smile after finishing speaking, "It's not 'very much', it's 'somewhat'."

It seems that using Yu Dong's words as a medium, he began to frequently enter Song Fengfeng's dreams.

These dreams sometimes bring troubles to Song Fengfeng that make him embarrassed.

"Young man, young man." The captain was doing stretching exercises by the window filled with morning light, and turned his head to tease Song Fengfeng who came out of the toilet, "Have you got enough underwear?"

Song Fengfeng blushed, picked up the captain's pillow and threw it at him.

It was the last day of the competition, and they met another team from the same city in the final.

No. [-] Middle School is a frequent visitor to the provincial middle school football competition, but last year was very surprising, they had already gone home in the semi-finals.Song Fengfeng only remembered that some unfavorable things seemed to have happened outside the arena at that time, and the Ninth High School took a lot of effort to keep the qualification for the next year's competition.

"The captain of Ninth High School is a hooligan." The teammate said concisely, "It's not a hooligan in the ordinary sense, it's a real hooligan."

Song Fengfeng crossed the image of Brother Long in his mind: "What does it mean to be a real hooligan?"

"It's the kind that if you don't like your eyes, they will bring someone to chop you with a knife."

The captain then added: "Civilized competition, civilized competition. Ninth High School's results this time are very good. I watched the video of their semi-finals. The cooperation is not smooth enough for us, and the goalkeeper of Ninth High School is not very good, but their wingers are very good. , the overall scoring ability is strong.”

He started class again.

"Remember the civilized game, be calm and generous. Don't be confused by the acting skills of No. [-] Middle School. The captain of No. [-] Middle School actually has some personal grievances with me. He is my girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, but am I angry? I am angry Am I not calm? I am not, right. A champion must have the bearing of a champion, come on, everyone shout with me--" the captain shouted, "Nine high schools eat shit! Nine high schools hit the streets!"

Coach: "Civilized competition!!!"

City No. [-] Middle School won another trophy.

When receiving the award and taking pictures, the captain pulled Song Fengfeng to his side and held the trophy with him.

Song Fengfeng felt that this photo was taken well, it was so good, he not only printed one himself and hung it at home, but also gave one to Zhang Jing and Yu Dong as gifts for them to keep.

Zhang Jing took it and put it directly into the box under the bed. There was still Guan Chuyang's photo on the desk.

Yu Dong also took it away, but he didn't know where to put it, so he pressed it under the glass of the desk, with the back facing up.

Song Fengfeng thought this meant that he didn't want to see him.

"You have become the captain, I want to write down the names of all the people in your team." Yu Dong pointed to the list on the back of the photo to quibble.

Song Fengfeng couldn't talk to him, so he pressed him on the desk and rubbed his head.

Yu Dong's black hair was messed up by him, revealing the fair skin and neck behind the ears.Song Fengfeng rubbed for a while, then hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said nervously, "I'm going back."

Yu Dong: "???"

He felt that Song Fengfeng was a little weird after he came back from the provincial capital.

Maybe it's because the midterm exam is too bad.Yu Dong gave him a reason.

After the mid-term exam, there was a parent meeting as usual. Song Yingxiong attended Song Fengfeng's side, while Yu Weiying came over on Yu Dong's side.

Of course Yu Weiying didn't show up, and Yu Dong was so happy that he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

After Song Fengfeng became the captain, he was a little busier than before. Sometimes he had to discuss the team's affairs with the coaches and teachers in the activity room in the evening self-study.He spent less time studying. Yu Dong began to take his and Zhang Jing's textbooks and the basic knowledge of data science, and was ready to make up lessons for Song Fengfeng at any time.

That night, Song Fengfeng finished the discussion, joined Yu Dong and Zhang Jing who had finished their evening self-study, and left together.He was still wearing a jersey, and the number on the jersey had been changed to number one.

The captain has retired, and now he is running between the school and the cram school every day.His grades in the midterm exam were so bad that he might not even be able to go to college. The huge sense of crisis made the captain put up his glasses, and he had no time to pay attention to anything about the football team.

"Captain Song." Yu Dong patted Song Fengfeng on the shoulder.

"Teacher Yu!" Song Fengfeng also put his arm around Yu Dong's shoulder.

Zhang Jing: "Fools, you two. I'm going to tutoring, bye."

Both Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng thought that Zhang Jing was obviously a little more stupid.

They said goodbye at the school gate and left one on the left and one on the right.The way home was a bit dark, two street lamps were broken, and a section of the road was dark.Song Fengfeng turned on the small flashlight on the keychain and illuminated the road ahead.Both he and Yu Dong were pushing the cart forward, and students passed by from time to time, and Song Fengfeng would occasionally say hello to them.

"How do you know so many people?" Yu Dong muttered.

Song Fengfeng coughed lightly, and said seriously: "But you are a MIP."

Yu Dong raised his eyebrows: "Oh..."

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or not, but actually there was a smile on his face.

"Why don't you come to my house to play recently?" Yu Dong decided to ask him directly, "I'm studying science, you have to make up at the end of the semester, otherwise the grades will be too ugly."

"Come to my house and help me make up lessons." Song Fengfeng said.

Yu Dong was unhappy: "Why didn't you come to my house? Do you dislike my small room?"

"How is it possible?" Song Fengfeng glanced at him, and Yu Dong under the dim light had a pair of dim eyes, "I'm just a little nervous."

"nervous?"

"...I dreamed of you before." Song Fengfeng said suddenly.

Yu Dong thought he was changing the subject: "Wait, wait, you should clarify the issue of nervousness first."

"That's why I'm nervous..." Song Fengfeng's voice became lower and lower.

How to say this kind of thing?He blushed.Dreaming about you, and then... and then going to wash your pants?He felt that he couldn't make sense of the logic, and silently scolded himself "you're stupid".

The two were walking forward slowly, with their attention focused on each other, but they didn't notice a few figures standing at the entrance of the alley in front of them.

"Hello, you." Someone knocked on the lamppost, and the voice attracted the attention of Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng, "You belong to the football team of No. [-] High School in the city, right?"

The ball uniform on Song Fengfeng's body can be clearly seen under the light of the street lamp.

"I am." Song Fengfeng stopped Yu Dong subconsciously, tilted his bicycle, and stood in front of Yu Dong's car.He saw those men knocking on lampposts with iron bars.

"No. 1... No. 1 is the captain, right?" The person who asked the question held a phone in his hand, "Boss, the captain of the No. [-] football team, right?"

A vague voice came from the phone: "That's right, it's the captain. Kill him."

With two bangs, it was Song Fengfeng who pushed his and Yu Dong's bicycles down.

"Run!" He grabbed Yu Dong and ran back, only to find three or two young men with iron bars running up behind him.

There was a narrow alley hidden by the side of the road, Song Fengfeng didn't have time to think, and dragged Yu Dong into the alley.