that nice ex boyfriend

Liang Xiaofei apologized and ran away covering his head.Song Xiyan and Zheng Ziran stood at the door and looked at each other.The baby yelled, Zheng Ziran looked at the child, and then at Liang Xiaofei downstairs who was being beaten to death by his father from the corridor window. He was amused all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you are not a girl, otherwise I would I will really be a couple with you."

Song Xiyan kicked him, and left angrily holding the child.He recently discovered that Zheng Ziran became more and more dishonest as he grew up, and he was no longer the pretty and well-behaved Ran Ran.

When returning home, Song Xiyan's mother and his eldest aunt, second aunt, third aunt, and fourth aunt were not there, and a group of uncles and cousins ​​were left around the table to play two games of mahjong.The eldest cousin and elder brother-in-law were sitting on the sofa, and as soon as they saw him come back with their little nephew in their arms, they immediately picked him up, teasing the child with each sentence, it's too precious.

Grandma sat next to them and played with them for a while. Seeing Song Xiyan looking around, she said to him, "Your mother and the others hid in the room and whispered."

Song Xiyan didn't know what they said. Anyway, after the relatives went home that night, after nearly two months, Zhao Linlan finally spoke to him.

"Yanyan, starting from tomorrow, you can continue to practice Sanda." She just said, "I made mistakes before, I shouldn't take it for granted that you will learn to be bad, and use my own imagination to criticize you. I have to apologize to you for this." She also said, "But I have to declare, regarding the identity of your father, when the feelings came, I really liked him, there is nothing I can do about it."

Song Xiyan remained silent for a long time.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Zhao Linlan suddenly joked: "Otherwise, if you really can't accept it, I'll put you back in and give birth again."

"Farewell." Song Xiyan recovered his voice.

Zhao Linlan finally smiled at him, "Actually, you are not like your father, you are like me. Rebellious, irritable, willful, quick-tempered, you are most like when you are crazy."

Song Xiyan felt that this was not a compliment, but he could only listen to it tentatively. "Although your father is a gangster|society|society, he seems to have received higher education and is quite a gentleman. He is different from ordinary gangsters. I was a little stimulated before and said some very bad things , now I will say it again." Zhao Linlan said seriously, "Although your father is a gangster | society | society, he is not an asshole. He is reasonable and will do good deeds. He will not get angry at anyone for no reason. He is not fierce. He's not tyrannical, and his stomach is full of ink. If he didn't take this crooked path, he should be a very good person."

Her few words almost reshaped Song Xiyan's outlook on life again. "Yanyan, you have to learn his good things, that's what you should inherit. As for his bad things, mom hopes you don't learn from him, after all, he lost his life because of it."

Song Xiyan's rebellion in the past year is like a balloon, but Zhao Linlan's words are like a sharp needle.The thin needle pierced the balloon, and it exploded with a bang.

Song Xiyan was so bombed that he didn't fall asleep all night.At dawn the next day, his balloon was deflated.Because he found that his existence didn't seem so bad.

The holidays will soon be over.A few days after school started, those who were close to Song Xiyan made a common discovery—the legendary Song Madgou's temper seemed to have improved, although only a little.

Zheng Ziran and Liang Xiaofei were very happy about Song Xiyan's change, and they could not wait to set off firecrackers to call for the whole world to celebrate.Liang Xiaofei was overjoyed, touched Song Xiyan's dog's head and said earnestly: "Yanyan, you are finally starting to understand." After speaking, he was punched indifferently by the sensible Yanyan.

After talking with Zhao Linlan, Song Xiyan subconsciously remembered her words: "You have to learn his good things, and that's what you should inherit. As for his bad things, mother hopes you don't learn from him." So Song Xiyan He began to learn to reason. Every time Ding Liaokai and Lin Lei asked him to "discuss" with others, he would first ask the reason and then decide whether to help.While rejecting a lot of "discussions", he also discovered that most of the reasons for this group of people's appointments were actually very brain-dead, but he hadn't noticed it before.Therefore, while his temper improved, he also became a little bit estranged from Ding Liaokai and Lin Lei's group.

But other than that, Song Xiyan was still with them when playing football or other sports.After all, they have good football skills and enjoy playing.

In the last dozen or so days of this semester, the final exam was just around the corner. Song Xiyan hadn't studied seriously for a long time, and didn't take the exam seriously.In the last self-study class on Monday afternoon, when everyone else was studying hard, he left the classroom with the ball in his arms and went to play with Ding Liaokai and the others.

In the winter, a group of teenagers were sweating profusely with the northwest wind blowing.Seeing that the sky was getting dark and the bell rang after school, a group of people played happily and began to pack their things and prepare to go home.Song Xiyan pulled up his coat from the ground, threw it over his shoulder, said goodbye to everyone, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Song Xiyan." Ding Liaokai stopped him.

Song Xiyan stopped and looked over, beckoning him to continue.Ding Liaokai came over and asked him: "Last time we were caught by the principal, and those in the third grade of junior high school refused to admit it and insisted that they did not lose. Yesterday they made an appointment with the union of the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School, and I accepted it." , are you coming this Sunday?"

Song Xiyan felt a little familiar with the middle school section of No. [-] Middle School, "From the middle school section of No. [-] Middle School? The group of people who were ruined by you during the summer vacation?"

Ding Liaokai nodded.

Why do people who lose a fight these days don't like to admit defeat, and insist on making a comeback with a shy face?With mutual help?Song Xiyan looked down on this kind of rubbish who was not as skilled as others but didn't even have the courage to admit defeat. He felt agitated and said, "No. I don't even want to fight such skinless, faceless and spineless people. "

Already used to being rejected, Ding Liaokai didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just said: "Okay, let's play football together next time."

After speaking, everyone dispersed.Song Xiyan took a few steps, and saw Liang Xiaofei and Zheng Ziran walking over with their schoolbags on their backs.Although Song Xiyan's secondary illness has shown signs of improvement these days, these two people have not let down their vigilance. When Song Xiyan and Ding Liaokai were playing football, these two people squatted under the wall of the gymnasium, and their cheeks were blown by the northwest wind. It's going to be numb.Now they have to pretend that they have just left the classroom, how hard it is to live!

Song Xiyan had no way of knowing what they had done, as if they had just come out, took the schoolbag handed over by Liang Xiaofei, and the three of them walked across the playground happily towards the school gate.

On the way, Song Xiyan held the football in his hand, and suddenly remembered that Zheng Ziran hadn't played football for a long time.After thinking about it, he asked, "Zheng Ye...Zheng Ziran, why haven't I seen you come out to play football recently?"

"It's not the last time... Ah!" Before Zheng Ziran could reply, he heard Liang Xiaofei's scream first. "What's wrong? What's your name?"

Liang Xiaofei was very aggrieved. He was about to say, "It wasn't the last time you were injured, Zheng Ziran didn't even kick the ball because of that", but Zheng Ziran pinched him before he finished speaking.As expected of Zheng Yelu, he has amazing feet and strong hands, but it hurts to death.

"It's nothing, it's been too cold recently, and I feel sleepy every day, too lazy to move, so I don't want to kick." Zheng Ziran said seriously.

Song Xiyan laughed at him mercilessly after hearing this: "Young man, you are prematurely aging, you can't play football when you are only a teenager! If this goes on for two years, will I have to call you Grandpa Zheng? Hahahahahahaha—— "

He hadn't finished "haha" when he heard Zheng Ziran respond very calmly: "Hey, good grandson." Song Xiyan burped and stuck.

Liang Xiaofei immediately "haha" louder than Song Xiyan just now.Song Xiyan got angry, and chased the two of them with his schoolbag and fought all the way.

That's how things turned around.Seeing this, Zheng naturally breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, his not playing football has little to do with Song Xiyan. The accident last time was only the direct cause, but the root cause was still his own problem.He couldn't control his own strength perfectly. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

A week later, on Thursday, the final exams began.

On the second day of the exam, Song Xiyan found out that Ding Liaokai and Lin Lei were missing.Those two people are extremely restless types, and they won't stay in the classroom as long as the class is over, so they can be seen almost everywhere during the break.But after more than half of this week, Song Xiyan recalled carefully, and he had never seen those two people.

He went to the class of those two people, and met a comrade from the previous fight, who was also the one who had the best time with Ding Liaokai, "Xu Zhiqiang, where is Ding Liaokai?"

A boy named Xu Zhiqiang came over with an ugly expression on his face, "The two of them, Ding Liaokai and Lin Lei, are on sick leave."

Song Xiyan was startled, and asked, "Why? What happened?"

Xu Zhiqiang said: "The last time we went to compete with the third and first middle schools, did you know that?"

Song Xiyan: "I know, Ding Liaokai mentioned it to me."

Xu Zhiqiang said angrily: "Those grandsons don't want to compete with us seriously this time, they just come to play dirty tricks to harm others. I said to follow the rules in the school, but they brought the guy again. Seeing that we are going to suffer, we They planned to withdraw. Ding Liaokai and Lin Lei were in the rear. The bastards chased them all the way with red eyes. In the end, both of them were seriously injured. Fuck, you shouldn’t believe that these gang have criminal records Miscellaneous | Broken! Bah!"

After the exam, Saturday and Sunday are off.On Saturday morning, Song Xiyan told Zhao Linlan that he was going to visit a classmate and went out.

He followed the address of Ding Liaokai's house that Xu Zhiqiang had given him to find it.Ding Liaokai's family seemed to be quite rich, and they lived in a three-story single-family building in a high-end community. Song Xiyan had to register with the guard before he could enter.Ding Liaokai was not surprised by Song Xiyan's arrival, but asked, "Did Xu Zhiqiang tell you?"

"Hmm." Song Xiyan responded, and looked at Ding Liaokai. His right arm had a plaster cast and was hanging from his neck. Basically can not see.Seeing him staring at him, Ding Liaokai said indifferently: "It was because the right hand was injured, and the exam was coming soon, and I couldn't pass the exam anyway, so I asked for leave. It's not serious, just a little crack. Or Lin Lei was seriously injured, his leg was broken, and he is still in the hospital right now."

As he said that, he suddenly said to Song Xiyan with a serious and helpless face: "The hands of these people are too dirty and they don't follow the rules at all. We can't afford to provoke them but we can hide them. In the future, we should avoid them a little bit. In terms of tricks, we will It really doesn't compare."