sequel

Zhuang Yufan did go to the bathroom, but he went to pour water on his face to calm down.In the wet face in the mirror, the facial features have been finalized, with a sharp and handsome face.The pleasing peach blossom eyes still had the anxious flames just now, the eye sockets were burning red, watered, they were moist and handsome.He closed his eyes and thought to himself, this is really a more difficult road than the Long March.

Just like that, Zhuang Yufan, who was only a sophomore in high school, was only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, in the bathroom of inferior incense. At this age of half-knowledge, he actually learned to worry about his unreachable feelings!

At this time, three tall men came in. They looked about the same age as Zhuang Yufan, but their faces were quite hostile.A few people shared the cigarettes and put the water away. Zhuang Yufan cleaned up the water on his face and was about to leave. He heard their conversation: "Why, did Wei Chen say he wanted to show off to that kid?"

"Sports practitioners can't beat a bad boy, it's a deadly joke to say it."

"Brother Jing, do you want to help your younger brother? He said that that person called Dust will be singing here tonight."

As soon as Zhuang Yufan heard the name Wei, he felt something was wrong, and now he heard that sensitive word, he didn't want to leave.

The man came over to wash his hands, looked at Zhuang Yufan beside him, and didn't take him seriously. He squinted his eyes and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Today, brothers, let's catch that kid out and beat him up. Don't worry about things." If you make a big fuss, go to Box 302 and call out Wang Jingchen."

Zhuang Yufan silently grabbed the mop in the corner, straightened up and asked, "Who wants to find Wang Jingchen? Ask me first."

That night, Zhuang Yufan was really brave.He fought desperately. It stands to reason that if he was calm enough, he would go back to the box to inform Wang Jingchen first, let him leave first, and then talk to Wei Chen in private.

But what about the future?Will Wei Chen let it go?

Wei Chen, who is hormonally impulsive during adolescence, probably won't.If he could, he wouldn't have called this blunt big brother to intervene.So Zhuang Yufan didn't do anything, and just punched cleanly.

Any one of those three hooligans could trample him on the ground, and no matter how hard he is, the three of them are not afraid of him alone, but Zhuang Yufan has an unafraid to fight to the death. The wall protects the back, and a mop is placed across the front of the body, so as not to be attacked by the back.

Several men who wanted to come in to discharge the water were scared and ran out, and finally alarmed the security here. When Wang Jingchen arrived, he was stunned by Zhuang Yufan, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.Liu Dong pushed him, and he pushed through the crowd and walked over: "Your fucking brain is trapped by the door, isn't it?!"

Zhuang Yufan stood there wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring straight at Wei Jing who was held down by the security: "Those people want to beat you."

Look at the rotten peach blossoms you provoke, what a disaster.

Wang Jingchen was so angry that he wanted to open a ladle on his head to see what was inside, but when he saw the wound on his face, he suppressed his anger again: "If something happens to you, how do you want me to explain to your father?"

At the end, he said: "I will be very sad if you get hurt!"

Zhuang Yufan's eye circles suddenly turned red.

Liu Dong was afraid that Wang Jingchen would beat him up again on the spot, not to mention, the way Wang Jingchen looked at Wei Jing and the others meant that, so Wang Jingchen did this kind of thing.He hurried in and said, "Stop standing still, take him to the hospital to see if he's injured, isn't this the exam coming soon?"

Liu Dong's interruption made the tense atmosphere a little more relaxed.Zhang Chen came in and pulled Wang Jingchen, saying, "Go back."

Several people turned around and heard Wei Jing gnashing his teeth: "You son of a bitch, I can't kill you."

Wang Jingchen walked through the crowd, his shoulder was held down by a hand: "Jingchen?"

"Old He?" Wang Jingchen opened his eyes wide, this is really an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

The man in a white shirt and black tie held a cigarette between his fingers, and his position seemed to be much higher than that of the security guard on the side.He shook the cigarette, nodded to Wei Jing, and said calmly: "Brother Wei, this is my brother, you may have misunderstood. He is a child who is not sensible, so you don't care about it with the younger generation. Tonight Everyone's drinks are mine, please." After speaking, regardless of the attitude of the other party, he directly put his arm around Wang Jingchen's shoulder and walked out under the eyes of a group of people.

Zhuang Yufan's jealousy made Zhuang Yufan feel even more hurt when he said such mature and sophisticated words.At this age, there is a vague admiration for heroism. Liu Dong and Zhang Chen think that Old He is very cool, so they are very interested in him. They chatted all the way and invited Old He to sit down.

Why doesn't Lao He smoke in front of the minors, he sends them to the door and says: "If you are still studying, don't come here. If I remember correctly, Jing Chen will be a sophomore in high school this year, right? How can he still come out to play like this? Go back early , especially one wounded."

The wounded Zhuang Yufan stood up unconvinced, even if the pain made him gasp, he didn't want to be treated as a wounded person.

He was hostile to Lao He.Wang Jingchen realized it, but he didn't know where the hostility came from. It stands to reason that Lao He resolved this fight and never had future troubles—at least it seems to be the case so far—that should be grateful, what's going on with Zhuang Yufan ?

Zhuang Yufan will never admit that at this age, he yearns for Lao He's calm posture and condescending courage, which he does not currently have.Of course he will in the future, but he feels that he can't wait, how can Wang Jingchen's problem be solved by others?

The grand ideal of wanting to protect Wang Jingchen formed a contradiction with the reality of his not-so-strong body.He struggled to think: Wang Jingchen is his, and all of Wang Jingchen's troubles and disputes are his.Others can't touch it.

When he thought of this, he was really upset.

Wang Jingchen asked: "Why are you here?"

"I used to make less money on the construction site - don't say it, it's hard to say. But brother is very happy to meet you here. Go back and study hard, you can come to play after the exam, and you can get a discount if you report my name."

"Isn't it free?" Liu Dong asked there.

"Fatty, your family is not short of money, okay?" Wang Jingchen said.Now is not the time to reminisce about the old days, the resolute Zhuang Yufan suddenly sighed and cried out in pain along the way, which was urging him to leave quickly.Wang Jingchen nodded to Lao He: "I'll talk about it later when I have a chance. I'll send him back first."

Zhang Chen and Liu Dong wanted to go together, but Wang Jingchen didn't agree, and asked them to go back to the box to reassure their classmates, and then drove Zhuang Yufan home.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Wang Jingchen asked the person in the back seat angrily as he rode his bicycle.

Zhuang Yufan responded with a "hmm" in a low voice.

"Okay, then let's settle the score." Wang Jingchen rode slowly, trying not to bump the people in the back seat, he sighed, "Do you know that what you did tonight is dangerous?"

"I know it now, but I didn't expect it at the time."

"Not allowed in the future."

Zhuang Yufan felt wronged for a while, and felt that he had the foreshadowing of being abandoned for no reason.He flattered his face against his back, and his voice seemed to reach Wang Jingchen's ears from his back through his chest.Wang Jingchen heard Zhuang Yufan's voice: "Don't get angry, okay?"

As early as when a soft warm face was stuck to his back, Wang Jingchen's body stiffened except for his neck, and he almost turned over the speed bump.He scolded the brat in his heart, but his temper had long since disappeared.I heard Zhuang Yufan ask again: "That Tong Xiao, is he really that good?" So good that you got into fights because of her and got into trouble.

Why is this tone a bit resentful and coquettish?Wang Jingchen thought helplessly.He asked back: "How do I know if she is okay? I have to ask you."

"I don't even know."

"...you like him, don't you know?"

"Who do I like?" Zhuang Yufan sat up straight and asked.

"It's that Tong Xiao."

Zhuang Yufan asked in surprise, "You don't like it?"

Oh well, this pair of fools.

Wang Jingchen almost rode his bicycle towards the inspection well this time, he braked suddenly, his long legs touched the ground, and the person in the back seat fitted him perfectly because of the sudden brake.Wang Jingchen turned his head back: "I should have made it clear earlier, really, I'm so mad at you!"

After yelling at Zhuang Yufan, Wang Jingchen felt that the inexplicable lump of cotton stuck in his chest was pulled out, and he felt refreshed all at once, and the joy for no reason made him light like the wind, and he rushed to the small clinic like a gust of wind.

Really, I have been worrying about you since I was a child, brat.Wang Jingchen sneered, but there was a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Yufan is not stupid, it's not that he didn't feel Wang Jingchen's lightness and relief.He is not the thick-brained, long-brained Wang Jingchen. He has an understanding of other people's attitudes and emotions beyond his age.These are derived from the influence Lin Fen brought to him when he was young.When Lin Fen was young, he was a mother who lived in other people's narratives. For women who abandoned their own sons, there were not many tolerant adjectives in the countryside. Three sentences can still be heard by him.

He has learned since he was a child to distinguish who really cares about him and who is nervous about him, and who just uses a story to express the bitterness brought about by the pressure of life, touches his head and says he is poor, and never really sympathizes with him. Zhuang Manxue, who scolded the women in the village, really loved him.

He heard a lot and saw a lot, and these drizzles that sneaked into the night with the wind secretly nourished a certain kind of cognition.On the one hand, he refused, and on the other hand, he longed for it to protect him.

When Wang Jingchen was a child, he felt that he was not innocent at all. It was because he still kept an instinctive guard against Wang Jingchen at that time, like a wolf staring at the human who broke into his territory: Could it be that he came to ridicule me again?Are you going to be like those people, talking about my pity while using my experience as a condiment for dinner?

Apparently Wang Jingchen is not, he is just like all heartless children, apart from thinking about how to have fun and make trouble every day, he doesn't have a nerve to think about what happened to Zhuang Yufan at all.

The world of children is so simple, everyone is treated equally, and their status is equal.