sequel

But everyone was so busy cheering and shouting that no one heard them.Some people excitedly rushed out of the stands and went to the side of the track to hand water to Wang Jingchen.

Under the infection of such an atmosphere, Zhuang Yufan also had a surging mood.He found that in his short youth, many emotional experiences were brought by Wang Jingchen.

If you don't like this feeling, what's the explanation?

Wang Jingchen was surrounded and returned to the camp of No. [-] Middle School. He sat on his seat like an emperor. Some people offered water and others waved fans. There were announcers at the radio station reading aloud and submitting articles. This is also one of the characteristics of No. [-] Middle School.Every sports meeting, the number of manuscripts written by each class will also be included in the total score. Of course, this manuscript must be reviewed and approved by the teacher of the language group, and it must be written and emotional.

I just heard the announcer's voice recite crisply and melodiously: "This is a manuscript from Zhuang Yufan, Class [-], Grade [-]. He just wrote a few words. Silence speaks louder than words."

"I think this sentence is for a class of Wang Jingchen who just won the championship, and the radio station also congratulates the first class for winning the first prize. The following manuscript is from the third class of the first year of high school..."

Wang Jingchen turned back to look for Zhuang Yufan, scanned back and forth, but saw no one in the stands.Where did you hide?Master won the first place for him, but he won't come out to thank me?

With great difficulty, he escaped from the congratulatory team. He walked to the faucet in front of the cafeteria to wash his face. Just as he shook off the water from his hair and dried his eyes, he saw a tissue and a clean arm.

Tong Xiao's pretty face was just a dozen centimeters away from him.

Wang Jingchen froze for a moment, took the tissue and said, "Thank you."

"I should thank you."

Wang Jingchen was puzzled.

"Thank you for saving me once, and thank you for not thinking about what happened last time."

"Save you once?" Wang Jingchen looked confused, "You, are you kidding me?"

Tong Xiao shook her head, her eyes were big and lifeless, as if shrouded in a mist of sorrow forever, so even when she smiled, she had a dull expression: "Park, take me to run at night."

Wang Jingchen staggered back a step, and finally remembered.He couldn't accept it for a while, because Zhuang Yufan liked a girl from such a background.

It's not that he looks down on Tong Xiao, his "can't accept it for a while" is just because Zhuang Yufan likes such a person.Zhuang Yufan is such a good person, so good, will he be disappointed, shocked and sad after knowing it?

Wang Jingchen wiped his sweat, didn't know what to say, breathed out and asked, "Why are you telling me these things, you, since you have come to No. [-] Middle School to study, you should study hard, don't get involved..." He paused, as if looking for a decent expression, "Don't get involved in that kind of thing anymore."

"Would you believe me when I said I never did that kind of thing?"

Wang Jingchen shrugged: "It's fine if you know it, don't worry about what others think."

Tong Xiao's eyes lit up because of this sentence: "You are really different from them."

The other party's words are always unpredictable, and Wang Jingchen is a person who doesn't bother to think about the meaning of that kind of words, so he doesn't express anything after hearing it, and wants to leave.

A man was leaning against a big tree a few meters away, listening to the corner of the wall openly, and turned around and ran away when he saw him.

"Yufan! Zhuang Yufan, stop!" Wang Jingchen chased after him, not forgetting to introduce him to Tong Xiao, "He, my brother, Zhuang Yufan, a master, handsome, study well! I'll go first." He said like a gust of wind Gone.

Tong Xiao watched him leave on the spot, and said in her heart, "Tell me what his brother is doing."

A few meters away, Zhuang Yufan, who was running like a small train, scolded: "Okay, you and I didn't see me, I ran away, you still have time to bid farewell to others!"

That night, before the game, Zhuang Yufan said that he would reward him with stewed pork ribs but did not implement it. Wang Jingchen followed him into the kitchen one after the other. Gudong" to drink.Wang Jingchen had no choice but to sigh, took out the ribs, washed them, blanched them, and put them in the pot to stew.

Zhuang Yufan went into his room and had a monthly video with his dad.

When Wang Jingchen went in, he just heard Zhuang Caiguo ask, "Has Jingchen come back?"

"When people come back, I don't know where my heart is."

Wang Jingchen: "..." This dog's temper made him so angry that he wanted to go to the house to expose the tiles.He rubbed his nose, obviously he didn't do anything wrong, but he walked into Zhuang Yufan's room and stood in the dead corner of the camera: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Yufan ignored him and sank into the chair: "Lin Fen has been complaining about headaches recently, maybe the money you sent is not enough for her to play. By the way, she said a while ago that she planned to go to Korea, I suggest you ask Ask my aunt if she wants to come and live with me."

Wang Manxue's two daughters, the older one is about to graduate from university, and will definitely stay in this city to work in the future, and the younger one is about to graduate from junior high school. I heard that they are very good at studying, and one of them can always go to the first middle school and the second middle school.Zhuang Yufan has always been thinking about his aunt in the countryside, thinking that she shouldn't be tied up in that backwater rural area all her life as an empty-nest woman.She should see the wider world instead of shrinking her head in a small square bungalow for her husband's family.

Zhuang Caiguo pondered over there for a long time before expressing his opinion: "I will discuss it with your aunt. Some time ago, two men from your aunt's family were involved in an accident in the coal mine, and even the corpses were not found. There is no one there... "

Hearing such a big event happened in Zhuang Manxue's family, Wang Jingchen couldn't care less to hide, Zhuang Yufan couldn't care less to ignore his father's indifference, they all said in unison as if struck by lightning: "What?!"

The two men in Zhuang Manxue's family, her husband and father-in-law, have been digging coal in other provinces.At that time, coal mining was just emerging, and many men in the village went out to the coal mines to earn a living.Those who have relatives or relatives drive there or do some irrelevant management;

There are countless irregular excavations without labor contracts like this.He is also an uneducated poor peasant. He doesn't care about whether he has a formal labor contract for the sake of money. He has heard that there are many bones buried under the mines, but this kind of unlucky thing will not be his turn.

As a result, the mine collapsed, and more than a dozen people were buried alive.One person with one hundred thousand is fine.

Wan, at that time, was a unit that could kill people, and a zero was added after it.You go to ask for an explanation, where can you find someone?It is estimated that they were taken back before reaching the door; it was lucky to be taken back, most of them were locked up for a period of time.

The boss shook his hands: "Who? Is there such a person? Go to the personnel investigation file to check, no."

Of course there are regular ones, but they are not able to go in and do things with their status.

Wang Jingchen pressed Zhuang Yufan's shoulder, choked up and asked, "Why... Aunt Man didn't say..."

"I don't want to affect your studies."

Zhuang Yufan wiped away tears: "Your lord always decides on your own, and you don't talk about such a big matter!" He got up after venting, and almost sprained Wang Jingchen's hand.He reached his bed, fell on it, and pulled the quilt over his head.

Wang Jingchen glanced at him, then looked at Zhuang Caiguo with gray temples in the dialog box, and found that he was old.

If my dad was still around, he would definitely not have gray hair.He is such a handsome man who loves beauty. He exercises regularly and pays attention to maintenance. He must dye his hair.

"Jing Chen, Uncle hasn't talked to you for a long time... Do you still blame Uncle?"

The network is not smooth, usually opening a web page will freeze for a few seconds, let alone such a QQ video.Wang Jingchen saw that Zhuang Caiguo's face was fixed in a small frame, and the wry smile at the corner of his mouth was also fixed there.In an instant, the resentment, blame and grievance of these years seemed to have become synonymous with childishness.

That's right, life and death are fate, he has made Zhuang Caiguo worry for so many years, isn't he very heartless?Speaking of which, why did Zhuang Caiguo take care of him and worry about him on behalf of his father?It was time to pay off the kindness that had blocked the stick before, allowing him to live in his house for three years in high school.It was his heartless uncle's business to worry about taking care of.

Wang Jingchen shook his head, taking the initiative to reconcile with the past for the first time, letting go of prejudice and resentment, and said: "No, I can't blame you."

Saying these words, my chest suddenly emptied: the grievances, sorrows, stubbornness accumulated during the New Year, and the grief brought about by Zhuang Manxue’s encounter all erupted, starting from the heart, knocking away the thick dust of time, flowing through the blood, and turning into a gurgle Tears made his heart and eyes clearer.

How much resentment and hatred, how much hostility there was in the past, washed away by tears, nourishes as much understanding and trust.

After briefly explaining the study and life to Zhuang Caiguo, and listening to some instructions from him, the video ends.Wang Jingchen went over to look at the hedgehog who was still under the blanket.

"Aren't you taking a breath?" Wang Jingchen patted the quilt.

Zhuang Yufan squirmed, clutching the quilt tightly.

Wang Jingchen thought it was fun, so he pulled a corner to pull it, and Zhuang Yufan also pulled it, with a lot of strength.

Wang Jingchen, who had just participated in an exhausting sports event, was unexpectedly defeated. He was dragged by him and threw himself on the quilt.I don't know which part of Wang Jingchen was pressed, the person under the quilt groaned, the pain was severe.

The quilt was thrown off at once, Zhuang Yufan's hair was messed up, his eyes were red: "Are you bothered?"

"Don't bother, Yufan." Wang Jingchen looked at him with a smile, and patiently helped him smooth his hair.