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Zhang Jin squatted at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, with two dragon fruit skins piled up at his feet. When he saw Cheng Kuang, he was still chewing on one in his hand.

Zhang Jin swallowed the dragon fruit in his mouth, and was about to say hello, but Cheng Kuang didn't respond to him, didn't even look at him, and passed him by without making a sound.Zhang Jin felt a little upset for no reason, but at this moment, Miscellaneous Maoer jumped out of the yard, shaking his head and chasing after Cheng Kuang.

Eat the little bastards that are grilled inside and out.

Zhang Jin gathered the dragon fruit peel, aimed at Zamao's buttocks, and was about to throw it out, but his gaze inadvertently passed through Zamao's dangling big tail, and landed on another place.

The juicy dragon fruit skin drew a curve in the air, went straight over the tail, ears, and nose of Miscellaneous Maoer - patter, and landed at Cheng Kuang's feet, covering his shoes pretentiously.

Cheng Kuang paused on the spot, and Miscellaneous Maoer happily jumped up, circling and rubbing against his calf.

Zhang Jin narrowed his eyes, whistled, met Cheng Kuang's gaze, stared at him provocatively, touched his mouth up and down, and spit out a sentence: "Bring it back."

The words "Don't mess with me" were clearly written on the Xueba's face, and Zhang Jin did this deliberately to find fault.

On the way back here from Yanshi Street, his restless mood was like a fat silkworm, weaving silk dutifully, strangling him out of breath.The heart that was finally warmed by the dumplings was already cooled by the cold wind.So even though Zhang Jin's words were unclear, as if he was greeting his family's shaggy dog, it still easily played a provocative effect.

Cheng Kuang looked at Zhang Jin, dropped his backpack, turned around and walked towards him, Zhang Jin curled up his mouth, squatted on the spot and hooked his fingers in the direction of Cheng Kuang, pursed his lips and made a doggy sound, waiting leisurely with him.

At this time, Miscellaneous Maoer brushed past Cheng Kuang's feet, and hit his calf with his furry tail.

"So good." Zhang Jin rubbed the dog's head, his eyes still looking at Cheng Kuang.

How long has it been since you fought with Xueba?The hands are born.

——When Cheng Kuang's fist hit the face with the wind, Zhang Jin was distracted while coping with it.

But it's still so cool to play.

Xueba does not move his hands and mouths, he fights whenever he says, and he never plays with anyone. He has only vented his pent-up energy until now, and every punch is very ruthless. Zhang Jin doesn't like to hide when fighting, so he just Love used violence to control violence, and he was not polite to him.

Miscellaneous Maoer opened his big round eyes and stared at the two people who were fighting together. He ran behind Cheng Kuang to look around for a while, and then ran back to Zhang Jin and howled twice symbolically to cheer him on. like.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to balance. On the one hand, the parents are responsible for food and clothing, and on the other hand, they are the benefactors who saved the dog's life. This is the first time in the life of a stray dog.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't fight for a long time, because God didn't show favor, and it began to rain sporadically.

The rain came without warning, Zhang Jin tugged on Cheng Kuang's collar, and before his fists came down, he suddenly felt a chill on his head, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Cheng Kuang's eyelashes were wet, and a piece of water slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Zhang Jin's brain circuit wandered for half a second on "I'm a fucking schoolboy crying", and finally got back on track—it's fucking raining!He quickly let go of Cheng Kuang, stretched his fist into a claw, grabbed Cheng Kuang's hand, pulled him up, and quickly got into the room.

Miscellaneous Maoer reacted faster than him, jumped up the steps with one leap, shook off the water on his body next to Zhang Jin, stretched his neck, and poked out his hairy head to rub against him.

When Zhang Jin was about to reach out to pat it on the forehead, he realized that he was still holding Xueba's hand.Originally, this was not a big deal, but the mother who was a bully did not change her temper. The moment Zhang Jin was about to let go, he felt Cheng Kuang earn a bit.

Yo heh.

Zhang Jin changed his mind at this moment, and said in his heart: I won't let go yet!

He got into a fight with Cheng Kuang, Cheng Kuang wanted to pull his hand out, but Zhang Jin clenched it even tighter.

"Let go." Cheng Kuang said.

"I'm not." Zhang Jin said.

"Release." Cheng Kuang lost his patience.

"I don't," Zhang Jin even shook his hand, "Tsk, you can't even touch Xueba's hand? I haven't shaken hands with anyone yet... Xueba, let me have a good time?"

Cheng Kuang had never met someone with such a thick skin, so he wanted to slap him at that time.

"Are you trying to whip me?" Zhang Jin hooked the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door, and pulled Cheng Kuang into the room, "Come in and sit down, it's windy and rainy, you'll get wet all over."

Just after a fight with someone, Zhang Jin felt relaxed and happy.And he could tell that although Cheng Kuang didn't speak, his expression was much better than before.

"My mother isn't here." Zhang Jin let go of his hand, and said something after thinking about it.He let go just in time, even if it was 0.1 seconds later, the two of them would be able to make persistent efforts—rolling to the ground like vicious dogs again.

Cheng Kuang was stunned when he heard this, and recalled a not-so-glorious memory.That was the first time he had an appointment with Sha Pao'er. The fight failed that night, and he was forcibly dragged into their house by Zhang's mother, and he also drank a bowl of sweet jujube and peanut soup.

Zhang Jin got in touch with him, rolled his eyes, and said, "My mother isn't here, so there's no soup today... Oh shit, I suddenly want soup."

Not to mention the soup, on the night of the winter solstice, Zhang Jin's house was cold and the stove was cold, and there was not even a mouthful of hot food.Xiang Shulan went on a trip with her friends and didn't come back, leaving only Zhang Jin and the stray dog ​​to depend on each other.

Zhang Jin didn't eat his lunch, but squatted in the yard and ate three dragon fruits, which chilled him both physically and mentally.Now it is the age of growing up, and those dragon fruits are not enough to satisfy the hunger. When it comes to food at this time, Zhang Jin suddenly feels hungry.

He wanted to eat something warm, even if it was plain porridge, he could swallow half the pot.

"Do you have an umbrella?" Cheng Kuang planned to leave.

Zhang Jin raised his eyelids to look at him, and said something irrelevant: "Xueba, let's fight."

Sha Pao'er probably owed the draw.Cheng Kuang watched Zhang Jin jump up from the chair unmoved, and heard him add: "If you lose, cook the porridge for me."

It's a dog's day, this must be hungry and crazy, right?What a prospect, Brother Pao!

After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he couldn't hold back a smile and said "fuck".

"Win?" Cheng Kuang asked.

"I'll cook for you if you win." Zhang Jin said.

"No more." Cheng Kuang directly refused.

"Admitted defeat?" Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Kuang gave Sha Pao'er a silly look: "I'm afraid I'll beat you to pieces."

"You're very angry, Xueba, you're hurting yourself, haven't you had fun fighting just now? Come on, come on, I'll defeat you—" Zhang Jin narrowed his eyes, and before he could finish his sentence, he had already thrown a punch.

If Cheng Kuang hadn't met Zhang Jin, he might still be suffocating at this moment, suffocating in the coffin-like room, erupting in silence, and dying in silence.But now that we have met, it seems that I will be sorry for this person if I don't fight too much.

Miscellaneous Maoer squatted outside the house, did not live for a few minutes, and then heard the sound of fighting in the house in horror.Those two uneasy scourges are fighting again!

It erected half of its body, lying on the door and scratching for a long time, thumping and howling, turning around in a hurry.

At this moment, the iron door was pushed open.

But at this time, Brother Pao was rolling on the ground and didn't hear any movement outside.Until the door of the house burst open, Fang Peng, covered in steam, shouted in a low voice: "My dear mother! What are you two doing?"

Little Fatty yelled out the momentum of [-] meters, Cheng Kuang was stunned, his legs relaxed a little, Zhang Jin saw the needle, pressed against his knee, and suppressed Cheng Kuang, he turned his head to Fang Peng and said: " Just kidding... did you bring a barbecue?"

"That's right, a dog's nose is not as good as yours, Brother Pao." Fang Peng took off his raincoat and hung it on the bamboo pole outside the house, and brought in the bag containing the barbecue from the window sill. "The bag is stained with oil and water. It's dirty, I'll get a plate to put it on, you two get up quickly, it's so cold on the ground."

Seeing Fang Peng enter the kitchen, Zhang Jin let go of Cheng Kuang, and said with a smile, "Xueba, you owe me a meal."

When Cheng Kuang got up from the ground, Zhang Jin gave him a hand.After this fight, standing up again, Cheng Kuang suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if he had really "lost the fire" as Sha Paoer said.

"Brother Pao, you can't be submissive, especially someone like you." Zhang Jin reached out and stroked Cheng Kuang's hair, pressing down a bunch of curled up hairs.

Sha Pao'er owes too much.Cheng Kuang was tired from the beating, so he endured it and didn't whip him. He just stared at him with a warning look, and said in his heart: I'll bear with him just once.

At this time, Cheng Kuang didn't know that once many things started, they would be out of control.For example, push an inch, such as patience and patience.

Fang Peng brought the barbecue plate to the dining table, and there were six plates in it. Besides that, there was also a plate of fried dumplings.

"It's the winter solstice today! Eating dumplings won't freeze your ears, come quickly," Fang Peng picked up six dumplings for each of Cheng Kuang and Zhang Jin, and said, "Six for each, smooth and smooth."

Zhang Jin touched Cheng Kuang's glass with a Coke can: "Happy Winter Solstice."

Cheng Kuang also touched him, not knowing what to say, so he took a sip of Coke.

"Xueba," Zhang Jin paused after calling, thought for a while, and changed his name, "Cheng Kuang."

Cheng Kuang looked up at him.

"Cheng Kuang, I'm thinking we're friends," Zhang Jin said, "Don't hold back if you have something to worry about, your liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and stomach are hurt—everything hurts, otherwise why do you still need fists?"

Stupid... What Zhang Jin said is quite reasonable.The corners of Cheng Kuang's mouth curled, and he smiled for some reason.

"Fuck, what a joke, I advise you to take it back!" Zhang Jin slapped the table.

A variety show was playing on TV. Fang Peng was holding a chicken bone in his mouth. Some scene poked his laughing hole. Hahaha, he was so happy that he turned around and patted Zhang Jin's leg, and said something vague and unintelligible: "Paoer, after the winter solstice, it's time to celebrate the new year, right?"

Zhang Jin took the trash can to catch the chicken bone in his mouth, and replied casually, "It's still early."

In fact, it is not too early.

All the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School, including the third graders, have already started preparing for the New Year's Day program.

Shi Tao attaches great importance to this New Year's Day performance. This is the first time that Class [-] prepares for the New Year's Day performance together, but it is also the last time they get together and prepare for a small performance wholeheartedly throughout high school.The three years of high school, in the final analysis, only the second year of high school is the golden period for this group of boys and girls.

The literary and art committee put forward several plans, and after Shi Tao confirmed them, the program that Class 10 finally decided was the cup dance. What Shi Tao meant was that all the students in the class should participate.During that time, [-] minutes before the start of self-study every night, there would be the sound of clapping cups in Class [-]. The math teacher Lao Tian walked in once and was taken aback: "Children, this is a gathering of the beggar gang. Do you want to beg for food?"

New Year's Day is sandwiched between the monthly exam and the final exam, and is very close to both ends. In a tense and exciting atmosphere, everyone is rehearsing and racing against time to study.After the monthly exam, Tong Jiakui found an open space and organized the first practice for all members.

The whole class formed a circle, with Cheng Kuang on Zhang Jin's right and Chen Rui on his left.There was candy in Zhang Jin's pocket, and the music played. When Chen Rui pushed the cup to Zhang Jin, his eyes slanted, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Brother Pao covering a candy under the cup, and pushed it towards Cheng Kuang.

Chen Rui was stunned for a while, feeling in a daze that Brother Hui was right, the three of them were really going to ask the school bully for help.When he told Cao Hui and Hu Miao about this, Hu Miao sneered sarcastically.

At that time, Chen Rui didn't expect that one day, he—oh, to be precise, the three of them would tear themselves apart with Brother Pao.

The winter of this year was not peaceful.

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Long time no see 1551

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