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Song Ji is going back to China.

Dinner at Vine King Pavilion on Saturday.

Xu Ting's first reaction when he saw the news in the high school wechat group was: bewildered. . .

He repeatedly confirmed whether the name on the screen was the word Song Heji.

After reading it several times, it is indeed Song Ji.

Xu Ting's heartbeat began to speed up, thump, thump, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Even though it was a hot summer night, his hands and feet were cold.

He watched the chat messages kept scrolling rapidly, and the quiet group in the past became lively because of the return of this person.

Xu Ting felt strange.

After hearing that Song Ji was coming back, he suddenly seemed to be able to clearly remember the names and appearances of these people related to him.

The group that has seldom been in contact conducts this unfamiliar and cordial exchange on the topic of core characters, as if those green years have never passed away, as if everyone wakes up tomorrow will not be a well-dressed office worker, but will carry Schoolbags, students in blue and white school uniforms returning to their alma mater.

Xu Ting pressed his left chest and forced himself to calm down. He told himself not to have unrealistic expectations after many years.

But he suddenly felt tired like never before, as if he knew intuitively that after going around for many years, he still couldn't forget the youthful throbbing at the beginning.

After returning home from get off work another day, Xu Ting received a WeChat message from Zhang Heng.

"Xu Ting, are you coming to the dinner party on Saturday? You must come, we are both in City A. And this time Song Ji is also coming. I remember that you two were not like glue at the time. We haven't seen each other for so many years." , we must be lively together!"

Seeing the words "glue like paint", Xu Tie struggled for a long time. An hour later, Xu Tie's fingers deleted and hit and deleted, and finally agreed: Of course, at least I sat at the same table before!

Zhang Heng replied: Alright, let's see you on Saturday.

Xu Ting thought he would have a good night's sleep after finishing a big event, but he found that he couldn't fall asleep when he lay on the bed.He tossed the pancakes over and over again, and suddenly remembered that Song Ji deliberately teased him in high school, leaning against his ear with a hoarse voice and calling "擐擐", remembering that Song Ji said he was stupid, but still taught him patiently.

Xu Ting, who was already considered a promising young man, still couldn't control his facial muscles, and smiled silently in the stillness of the night.

He sighed: What a stupid boy, naive time.

. . .

Xu Ting was unremarkable in this well-known middle school in the city and even in the whole country.

His family background is mediocre, his father is a taxi driver, and his mother is a southerner. She used to work in a garment factory, but she resigned and became a housewife after giving birth to him.

In recent years, my father bought two more trucks with his hard-earned savings and outsourced them to the drivers of migrant workers. The family is now rich and can afford him to study in this key high school.Xu Ting was born in the coldest season of the year in the north, and he was born prematurely, so he was not in good health since he was a child. He always had to go to the hospital for transfusions when he caught colds every few days.

When other children are crazy, he can only read in the hospital with a needle in his hand.After I grew up, I gradually got better, but because I suffered a disadvantage when I was a child, I really can't be considered tall among my peers in the north.Because of his size, thin bones, fair skin, and lack of sports skills, he couldn't hang out with the boys in his class when he was in elementary school and junior high school.

Xu Ting became more and more introverted, he just read books, and in his free time he liked to read novels, anime, and draw some messy pictures.These are quiet relaxation activities.In fact, Xu Ting's parents hoped that the child would be more lively, but remembering that he suffered a lot when he was a child, now that he can grow up safely, he doesn't force it.

Xu Tingwei lowered his head and slowly followed the class teacher into the classroom step by step.It was just before the first class in the morning, and the classroom was bustling with students fighting.Teacher Liu, the head teacher, yelled: "Everyone be quiet!" The boys who were chasing between the desks slammed to a stop.

Those who were immersed in writing the questions also raised their heads, stopped and looked curiously at the teacher and the boy standing beside her.Xu Ting found that he suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, and felt even more disturbed.He lowered his head and clasped his fingers nervously.A white t-shirt, blue jeans, and black hair hanging limply on his forehead, he looked very shy.

"Everyone be quiet. There is a new student in this semester. Let the new student briefly introduce himself." The students under the podium booed, applauded, and patted the table. Heart, stammeringly introduced his name, age, and blushed before he could say a few words.I can no longer hold back the good-bye.

The students roared with laughter, most of which were well-intentioned.Teacher Liu saw that he was in a difficult situation, so he said a few words of hope that everyone would take good care of the new classmate, and pointed to a place in the second-to-last row to gently ask him to clean up and start class immediately, and told the new classmate to take good care of him .

Xu Ting followed the direction pointed by the teacher, and his eyes met a pair of deep eyes.The tall boy has a round cropped cut, and has already grown a small thick circle. He has a straight nose, and he is very handsome in the sun.

The place next to him was vacant.Xu Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away.Greeting the attention of his classmates, Xu Ting silently walked to the boy's seat in the aisle between the not-so-spacious tables.

Song Ji leaned on the table with his face propped up in his hands, jokingly watching the new classmate slowly walk in front of him with his blushing face.

He didn't take the initiative to get up and let him go into the inner position.Xu Tie stood in front of the person foolishly, but didn't see any reaction from his deskmate, so he could only ask him to make way in a low voice.

Song Ji, a carp, jumped up from his seat, bent over, gestured a gentleman's etiquette, and moved away sideways. "Welcome new classmate!" Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha "Don't scare people who just came here."

"Squad leader, pay attention to maintaining your reserved image." Xu Ting surprised Song Ji, said thank you, and sat down to pack up his things. "Okay, Song Ji. You like to play tricks. I'll arrange a new classmate with you, and you have to take good care of him." "Yes! I understand! Don't worry, boss." Song Ji took a break, wrote a military salute and sat down again.Everyone in the room laughed and watched him make a fool of himself.

Song Ji turned around and put his arm lightly on Xu Tie's shoulder, "Student Xu Tie, I'm the monitor of class 10, Song Ji. Welcome, the next class is math class, and the teacher's surname is Li. We call him Li Yi in private. lump."

He smirked, and turned his head to look at the book that Xu Ting put out. "The one with the blue cover is a math book." It's been a long time since he was treated so warmly by his peers, Xu Ting was a little awkward and wanted to move away, but seeing the smile on Song Ji's face, he couldn't bear to show his resistance.

I had to take a look at him, and said thank you with embarrassment.Song Ji thought to himself, the new classmates are too shy too easily! From now on, they will be the most likely to be bullied.He secretly sighed.