Xiaoman

"Xia Liang!" The bell rang for the end of the last class, and the class ran around with a rumble.

"Squad leader has experience." Li Meng 2.0 smiled while putting away his schoolbag, "I won't be able to catch you if you are late."

Xia Liang had already taken a foot towards the back door with his schoolbag in his hand, and planned to forcefully go out without hearing it. After his deskmate said so, he had no choice but to stop, looking at the misty snow outside the corridor and sighing.

The phone vibrated like crazy in his pocket, he took it out to have a look, Luo Hao's phone, he slipped it off and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Hey, Xia Liang," the monitor finally squeezed in from the front, pushed his glasses and patted him on the shoulder, "Will you go to the class reunion tomorrow? It's at Yinhe University..."

"No." Xia Liang said directly.

"Don't, you didn't go last time. At least you've been classmates for a year. Our class gathers every semester, so don't be so extravagant." The monitor tried to persuade him.

"I'm not free." Xia Liang looked at him.

"Ah," the squad leader blinked, "Just one meal... Are you free?"

"Alright, monitor," Li Meng 2.0 finished packing his schoolbag and stood up with a smile, "His time is precious, and it would be a struggle for me to ask him to accompany me to the cafeteria."

The squad leader said something again, but Xia Liang didn't listen, and went out through the back door.

Walking out of the teaching building along the bustling crowd, he put on his hat with one hand, and with the other hand took out his mobile phone and called Luo Hao: "Are you there?"

"It's your school gate!" Luo Hao yelled on his mobile phone, "Hurry up and come out, I think this posture will be blocked soon!"

Xia Liang said "hmm" and hung up the phone without stopping.

He said "no time" not deliberately perfunctory the monitor's invitation, although he didn't bother to go no matter whether he was free or not, but it was true that he was not free - before the final exam, Luo Hao and the others had arranged the activities for the two days before the previous year.

At that time, after the college entrance examination scores came down, several people did have a bad overall score, but except for Luo Hao, Gao Yuxiang, Fangzheng, and Guo Wei did not stay in the local area.

Even Luo Hao didn't go to the development zone to go to a normal school. He went to Linshi, which only took about forty minutes by bullet train, and went to a school with a decent name, but it was actually nothing.

I don't know what kind of luck, just in time to upgrade to a junior college, and I can be considered an undergraduate even rounding up.

The university holiday was early, and Guo Wei came back a few days ago, always clamoring for a get-together.Xia Liang either made up lessons at school or his mother went home to find a famous teacher for him. It was not until two days ago that he took a breather.

"They're here?" He opened the door to get in the car, and he threw his schoolbag on the back seat of the car.

They are now going to pick up the plane, pick up Gao Yuxiang, Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng's girlfriend.

After all, Fangzheng couldn't get into the same school as his girlfriend, and only went to one city, which happened to be very close to Gao Yuxiang. After the holiday, the three of them went to play for a while, and then rushed back after the year.

"It's early." Luo Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and started backing up the car. "It's been half a day since Guo Wei passed by. A few people found a shop and sat down. They have to wait to pick them up. If they don't pick them up, they will go back."

"It's free." Xia Liang smiled.

It takes at least an hour from their place to the airport, and those few people who have this round-trip time can go home and sleep.

"I don't know how the three of us live together. Gao Yuxiang is a big light bulb, and Fangzheng didn't drive him away." Luo Hao wanted to laugh when he thought about it, and beamed at Xia Liang, "Look at the photos they posted in the group, The group photos are two people with a dog, I am so happy. Hey, let's find a place together after you graduate..."

"Look at the road." Xia Liang took out his mobile phone, "It's snowing, and if you scratch and dislocate it, you can break it here yourself."

"Fuck, I knew Guo Wei was such a shit that the whole world would talk about it!" Luo Hao slapped the steering wheel, "The dislocation last time was a touch of porcelain, okay? to dislocate people precisely?"

Luo Hao gets annoyed at the mention of this.He learned how to drive during the summer vacation. He went to school for half a year and didn't have much chance to practice his hands. When Guo Wei came back, he was excited to pick up someone, but he ran into someone. It was resolved, and Guo Wei laughed for several days after being scolded and scolded.

Xia Liang ignored him, and Gao Yuxiang's urging call came again, screaming cold and hungry in his voice, he said "wait" and hung up the phone.

"Hey Brother Liang," Luo Hao called out to him after the car got on the road, and smacked his lips after shouting, "Why is it so strange for me to call you Brother Liang now? You're a third-year high school student, and you can't beat the fucking habit of calling him It's..."

"Don't hold back, just keep a good habit." Xia Liang wanted to laugh when he heard him say that, "Brother Hao."

"Fuck!" Luo Hao laughed for a long time, "Pull it down, I can still continue if you call me senior, brother, you'll be the one."

"Your mother is still holding you?" He then asked Xia Liang, "Can you come out with us during Chinese New Year?"

"Go back to my grandfather's house." Xia Liang said looking out the window.

He must still be under control, but compared to the time when he just transferred to another school, the mother and son's way of getting along has been optimized too much.

Xia Liang found out that his mother was an absolute businessman. In the beginning, when he repeated grades and transferred to another school, he wanted grades. If his grades were not good, he would lose face. Now that his grades are decent, he has become a "good boy" after studying hard for a year. Talking to him can be pleasant.

Two days ago, I talked about returning to my grandfather's house during the New Year and even discussed it with him. After all, the winter vacation of the third year of high school is only a few days.

To discuss.

There was absolutely no such link between Xia Liang and his mother before. After all, according to my mother's theory, the premise of negotiating is capital.

"Learning" has become the capital in his hands invisibly, and it is also the capital that acts on family relationships.

Let people have nothing to say.

But that's what he wanted.

"Oh, then you," Luo Hao glanced at him, "you can see the little disabled again."

Xia Liang's eyelids moved, and he continued to look out the window without saying a word.

"You won't pay it back..." Luo Hao hesitated to speak.

"How about changing it to liking you?" Xia Liang turned his face to look at him.

"Ah?" Luo Hao didn't know what was coming out of his association. He had an expression of wanting to laugh but also a little frightened. He gritted his teeth and shook his head repeatedly, "Farewell, you can continue to like it, it's good."

Liu Xiaoman's mind was full of thoughts of "Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow", I was stunned for a while before I came back to my senses after being helped up, I couldn't figure out how I could get meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow me, roll down meow.Li Meng yelled at him several times, and was about to pinch him, but was photographed by Wang Chao.

"Are you all right?" Li Meng and Wang Chao stared at him warily all the way to the school gate, "Are you able to leave?"

"Yes, it's okay." Liu Xiaoman stretched his arms and smiled at them, "It's not like knocking your legs."

"You're screwing your brains." Li Meng was very serious, "You say you're not in the right shape and you still don't admit it, you're like a ghost every day... Be careful, don't fall again! Fuck me, I'm afraid of returning from the New Year Can't see you."

"You mouth." Wang Chao turned his face helplessly.

"Why?" Li Meng was still talking, "Liu Xiaoman, go back and see if you can go to the hospital."

"Understood." Although Liu Xiaoman's fall was embarrassing, and it was a bit embarrassing to be yelled at by Li Meng, but he still felt the warmth from the front and rear seats.

But after the warmth, there will be a new round of embarrassment.

"You just said that, let's go play together," he smiled at Li Meng again, "I won't go."

"You go home quickly." Li Meng sighed, "I don't have the intention of letting you fall, I can kneel when I go home."

"See you at the beginning of school." Wang Chao waved his hand.

I couldn't feel it when I was wearing clothes outside, but when I got home, I took off my coat, and when I took off my sweater, Liu Xiaoman felt his elbows stretched out, and the fabric hissed and hurt when he pulled it from his skin.

Undressed, he gasped at his elbow.

It's amazing that the coat was not scratched, but a large piece of skin was scratched.

It also happens to be the position of the elbow.

Aunt Mei saw it when she was crossing her arms and wanted to go to the bathroom. She glanced over and shouted "Oh my god".

"What's wrong with this arm?" She quickly put down the spatula and rushed over, "Did it fall?"

"What?" Grandpa asked from the sofa.

"Knocked." Liu Xiaoman was embarrassed to say that he rolled down the stairs of the school.

Cancan immediately ran over to watch, and let out a "hiss".

"It's still like this in winter!" Aunt Mei frowned, turned around and went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, washed her hands, went to find a bottle of white wine for Liu Xiaoman, and took his arm to the sink to disinfect it.

"It hurts!" Cancan shuddered, twisted like a twist and ran away with her head in her arms.

Liu Xiaoman's wound only looked serious, with half a layer of skin lifted off, but it was actually not that deep, and scabs began to form the next day.

But the injury was not in one place, the arm had to be bent all the time, and even when putting on clothes, brushing teeth, and doing homework with chopsticks, the scab that formed the night before stretched open again and oozes blood without bending twice.

It's not easy for him to complain of pain, he can only grit his teeth and move back and forth, and he gets used to it after moving.

Fortunately, it's the Chinese New Year holiday now, he can stretch his arms and do his homework in front of the desk, and he doesn't feel ashamed when his grandpa tells Cancan with a smile that it's like practicing kung fu.

"Cancan, bring the sugar cake to grandpa and little brother." Aunt Mei shouted from the kitchen.

"Here we come!" Cancan turned around and ran over.

Liu Xiaoman helped his grandfather back to sit on the sofa, and the three of them watched the TV and ate candy cakes. Aunt Mei took a piece herself, leaning against the kitchen door and smiling while watching them eat.

"Let's eat one first to satisfy our hunger. Liu Yong brought pork head meat back from get off work. Let's eat pork head meat at night." She also said with a sigh.

"Don't you eat meat after the Chinese New Year?" Cancan asked while riding on the sofa.

Aunt Mei waved her hand: "There's something to eat during Chinese New Year."

Cancan let out a "wow", smiled and plunged into Grandpa's arms.

"Don't press your grandfather!" Aunt Mei shouted immediately.

"It's okay." Grandpa wiped Cancan's head with his weak right hand.

Liu Xiaoman stuffed the last bite of candy cake into his mouth, wiped it clean and tugged at the collar of Grandpa's sweater.

Grandpa squinted his eyes and smiled at him, and he smiled at Grandpa too, suddenly feeling like this is pretty good now.

When Liu Yong came back, besides the pork head meat, he also brought a lot of snacks. Cancan spent a long time looking for it, so Liu Yong took some out for him to share with his grandpa and brother, and kept the rest for the Spring Festival Gala.

Cancan chewed a piece of crispy candy in his mouth, and shouted again: "Mom, I want to drink juice!"

"There's no juice!" Aunt Mei was cooking porridge in the kitchen, "Drink porridge!"

"I'll go buy it." Liu Xiaoman stood up from the sofa.

Liu Yong took off his coat at first, but he put it on again after hearing him say this: "I'll go, you continue to watch TV."

"I went out for a walk, I haven't gone downstairs for two days." Liu Xiaoman said.

"Oh, then go and buy whatever you want." Liu Yong stopped insisting after hearing what he said, and took out the change from his pocket and stuffed it to him.

Liu Xiaoman didn't refuse, and put on his coat with his arms crossed.

He didn't want to go down just to walk around. Although Liu Yong's back has straightened a lot since he went to work, and he doesn't look so useless in speaking and doing things, there is still a gap between him and him that can't be closed.

The father and son still looked at each other and were uncomfortable. The living room at home was so big that three people could fit it on the sofa. Liu Yong looked cramped with no place to sit when he came back from get off work.He was also embarrassed to stand up and go back to his room to do his homework, so he simply went downstairs to buy something, and he didn't look too stiff when he went up and went back to the bedroom later.

But now that it's down...

At the entrance of the corridor, he took a look at the entrance of Uncle Song's supermarket, and looked at the snow swept up on both sides of the road. In the evening of winter, the lights of thousands of houses combined with the clear smell of snow, he always felt very good, so let's just go for a walk.

Liu Xiaoman walked towards the convenience store above, and he quickened his pace when he passed Fan Yiyang's downstairs.

He knew that Fan Yiyang had come back from vacation, and before he was on vacation, he heard from Aunt Mei that Fan Yiyang had come to see his grandpa, but grandpa didn't seem so enthusiastic, so Fan Yiyang sat for a while and left.

Liu Xiaoman didn't like it very much.

Fan Yiyang's confession that day, he and his grandfather hid it in their stomachs, let alone Aunt Mei, neither of them brought it up again.We all think that we have reached the present, so let the past slowly digest in the past.

From Fan Yiyang's point of view, it must be no worse than their hearts.

Grandpa used to treat him like his own grandson. The two adults are still getting along normally, but the younger generation is alienated. Thinking about it, I don't really feel much relief.

Everyone has their own difficulties.

He sighed lightly.

Thinking about walking all the way, when crossing the small path and turning to the main road, Liu Xiaoman raised his eyes to look ahead, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Not only did he stop, but he jumped on his calf. If his knees were not so weak that he could not move, he could shrink back and turn back into the path.

——He saw Xia Liang.

Although it was just a back view, still a short distance away from him, and the sky was too dark to see clearly, he knew that it was Xia Liang.

Only Xia Liang can give him this feeling.

It was as if Liu Xiaoman had been shot in the sky. He suddenly woke up from the trance that had lasted for half a year. He stared at Xia Liang's back in a daze. He forgot to blink. fast.

Yes, it's Chinese New Year.

Xia Liang said that their family would go back to grandpa's house every year to celebrate the New Year.