that nice ex boyfriend

The evening self-study has not yet reached the break, the students are all in the classroom, and there is no one in the toilet.The surrounding is very quiet, and it is a good environment for squatting.Song Xiyan squatted alone in the cubicle, and soon came to the feeling. He was so high that he wanted to hum a song to entertain himself.

Before the tune was up, footsteps sounded outside, and someone came in.Song Xiyan quickly tightened his throat, resisting the urge to hum.

He endured it, and soon realized that something was wrong. Why was there no sound of the compartment door being opened, and no sound of water flowing? Why did this man come to the toilet?Looking in the mirror?

Just as the question was born, he found that the footsteps seemed to be very close to him, no, that person stopped outside his cubicle door.From the gap under the compartment door, he could see the shadow of the man.

Fuck!Met a neuropathy?What are you doing so close?The seam under the door panel is quite big!

Song Xiyan observed the movement of the figure, while reaching into his pocket, intending to wipe his butt with toilet paper, and then rushed out to give the psychopath a hard blow.But just as he stretched out his hand and before he touched his pocket, he heard a very familiar voice: "Have you finished pulling? Let's talk."

"...Zheng Zheng, you are sick!" Song Xiyan was taken aback by his sudden opening, and the rest of the poetry that could have ended perfectly was frightened away, "What the hell are you talking about!"

"What the hell are you talking about at a good age?" Zheng Ziran squatted outside his cubicle, and said very calmly and cheekily, "If you want to talk about it, have a relationship with me."

"You said...what did you say..." Song Xiyan was agitated and stuttered for a moment. This is...Zheng Ziran brought up the matter of getting back together with him first?Why don't he have the cheek to beg?Why is the person he likes so caring?

Song Xiyan cleared his throat, and was about to put on airs for a while before taking the opportunity to agree, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't easily say the word "good".At this moment, he finally persuaded himself to be brave, and the anxiety and fear about the future that he had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly reappeared.

"Do you think we can be together? I'm not talking about now, I'm talking about the future." Song Xiyan said, "Will we encounter such a thing in the future? Being judged by everyone and regarded as different .”

"According to the current general environment, it may be possible. But it cannot be ruled out that the general environment will improve after a few years." Zheng naturally answered him honestly.

Song Xiyan asked him: "Aren't you afraid? If that's the case, would you want to separate from me?" It seemed that Zheng had nothing to do with him since he talked about the two boys. Similarly, while he was worried about fear, Zheng naturally didn't have any fear.

"It's just the two of us, what do other people's thoughts and visions have to do with us? We neither hurt nor hinder others, and just want to live together for the rest of our lives. Do you think it's wrong?" Zheng Ziran said.

The three words "forever" hit Song Xiyan's heart lightly, and his heartbeat became much faster than before.But the truth is the truth, as the fourth uncle said, the truth is there, but there are only a few people who really think so, or even a very small number.Thinking of the fourth uncle and the others is also a headache, "What about the elders? They will definitely not agree. I saw what uncle and the others said that day, and they were all against this matter."

"Parents, they may not accept it in the short term, but when we become strong enough to live on our own in the future, what else can they object to? Their expectations of us are not Is it to live healthy and happy? When we have the ability to allow ourselves to live that kind of life, they should be able to understand us."

Zheng Ziran paused, gave Song Xiyan some time to think, and then asked, "Have you made up your mind? Do you want to stay with me?"

Song Xiyan hesitated, "You wait until I think about it."

Zheng Ziran didn't agree, "How many more days do you want to think about? Just now, give me the answer right away."

"...Do you really want to talk to me about this in this bloody place?" Song Xiyan squatted on the pit with his bare buttocks, and suddenly realized that the place and scene of the conversation were a little weird, and he pressed the switch with his backhand and rushed into the water speechlessly.

"Where is it not here?" Zheng Ziran asked him back, "A few days ago, you ran away when you saw me. Even if you feel better recently, you don't like to talk to me. Quiet down and talk to me. Besides here, where else can you talk to me honestly?" After finishing speaking, he actually threatened, "Quickly, do you want to make up with me? Otherwise, don't even think about it." come out."

You may not be able to stop me if I want to leave.Song Xiyan thought disdainfully. At the same time, he reached into his pocket to get the paper, but found nothing.Song Xiyan rummaged through all the pockets on his body in a daze, but he couldn't find them. Where's the paper?

Hearing the rustling sound in the cubicle, Zheng Ziran showed a determined smile, and took out the toilet paper stolen from Song Xiyan from his pocket.

Song Xiyan was very desperate, he clearly remembered that he put the paper in his pocket, why did it disappear?Was he hallucinating, or did he remember wrongly?

Just as he was wondering, when he lowered his head, he saw a bit of toilet paper protruding from the gap under the compartment.That pure white mass was like a shy girl, flickering in and out of the palm-width gap, wanting to refuse or welcome.

Song Xiyan's forehead twitched, "Zheng Yelu, you are too shameless!"

"Say it quickly, or I won't give you the paper." Song Xiyan's reprimand came from Zheng Ranran's left ear and out of his right ear, and it had no effect. Zheng Ranran continued his threatening behavior.

Song Xiyan was almost laughed at by him, "Are you serious?"

Zheng Ziran said seriously: "As for, I like you. We were buddies before, and I don't know why I fell in love with you, but I like you if I like you. I want to share with you the next few decades of my life." .”

The words of love came unexpectedly, Song Xiyan's ears felt hot when he heard it, but he still insisted: "Why do you always choose the toilet every time you say such things?"

"Emotions are coming up, who cares where he is? Come on, do you agree?"

Song Xiyan had nothing to do with him, "...Okay."

After getting back together, I don't know if it was Song Xiyan's illusion. He felt that his mood when he saw Zheng Ziran seemed a little different from before.When he saw Zheng Ziran in the past, his whole body was light and light, and he was so happy that he wanted to fly.Now when he sees Zheng Ziran, he is still very happy, even happier, but his mood is no longer drifting, and instead he has a very down-to-earth feeling.

Probably because the three words Zheng Ziran said "forever" gave him a kind of promise, a kind of promise to meet the future, and gave him a visible distance.

Since then, Song Xiyan's academic performance has caught up at a speed visible to the naked eye.Zheng Ziran is right, if he wants everyone to agree with him, he must first live a good life on his own, and the current him is obviously not good enough.He needs to work harder to get closer to Zheng Ziran.

Soon there was another exam, and Song Xiyan's grades improved a lot.After that, after a summer vacation, they entered the third year of high school.It is said that the most important year in a student's life.

After entering the third year of senior high school, many students who were a bit lazy before started the struggle mode, while the students who were already diligent before entered the state of learning with their lives.Everyone is like a chicken blood, wanting to make a good future for themselves.The curriculum for the first half of the third year of high school is very tight. In this half year, I have to review all the things I have learned before. It can be said that the time is tight and the task is heavy.

In the atmosphere where everyone is fighting hard, the few sporadic people who don't fight are very conspicuous.

In the winter of 17 years old, the final exam is just around the corner.After passing this exam, they are less than one semester away from the college entrance examination.During the last self-study class in the afternoon, the head teacher came in and called Niu Teng out.

Niu Teng's grades were in the upper middle class, but during the midterm exam, his grades were almost at the bottom.When the class teacher called him, he was sleeping on the desk.It seems that he is suspected of giving up on himself.The classmates guessed that he was probably called out to receive education.Sure enough, after Niu Teng finished talking with the teacher in charge, when he entered the classroom, his eye circles were all red, and it seemed that he had been educated miserably.

The next day, the head teacher called Zheng Ziran away again, but quietly this time.

The teacher in charge said: "Niu Teng's family had an accident. His father was paralyzed due to cerebral hemorrhage a few years ago, and the family's savings and income were spent on medical treatment. Some time ago, his mother also suffered from cerebral hemorrhage, and now the family has no money for treatment." up.

"He decided not to go to college, and he will go out to work after graduating from high school. This is not good, I can't persuade him, you usually play well, maybe he can listen to your persuasion. It's a pity not to go to college, I'm afraid he will I will regret it."

Zheng Ziran nodded repeatedly.

But his persuasion seems to be the same as that of the head teacher, with little effect.Niu Teng is still listless every day, and he is not the same as before.Later, Yang Kexin learned that Niu Teng's family had a shop along the street, and their family planned to sell it.

"That's not okay. Their family lives on the second floor of that shop. If they sell it, where do they live?" Niu Teng asked for leave that day, and Yang Kexin and the others got together to discuss the matter, "If they don't sell it, their family's The store now mainly sells breakfast. In the past, his mother could do other things, and the family was more relaxed. Now his sister is busy, and she has to close the store every morning to take care of her parents. In this way, business It’s not good, it’s a bit of a waste to put it there.”

"Then why don't you hire a few people to do it? Don't just sell breakfast, just open a restaurant, can't you do everything?" Liang Xiaofei asked.

Yang Kexin said: "In the past few years, I have been unable to make ends meet, and have become more and more constrained. All the money has been used for medical treatment. How can I have the money to hire people? Let alone expand the business."

"Where is his shop?" Yao Xinyu asked suddenly.

Yang Kexin said: "On Renmin Avenue, near Wanli Plaza."

"That must not be sold!" Yao Xinyu said, "In that period of time, the land will be more expensive than gold. Believe me, my uncle is in the real estate industry, and he is right." Afraid that everyone would be confused, she added, "It's sold now. It can solve the urgent need, but in the future, how much money can Niu Teng earn working part-time? With him and his sister, how can he be cured? That shop must be kept!"

"Then what should we do now?" Lin Xiaona asked.

Everyone is a little worried.

At this time Song Xiyan suddenly said: "His family has no money to expand the business, so why don't we help him with money?"