Back to 1993 through time travel

After breaking up with Wang Yang and Liu Jing at the gate of the courtyard, Gao Jianfeng smoked a cigarette, and then strolled into the back kitchen of Wuji BBQ restaurant without haste.

The boss, Fatty Wu, is shirtless, revealing his fat body, and is sweating profusely cooking his specialty cumin fried pork.

Seeing him coming in, Fatty Wu wasn't surprised at all, "Come back after smelling the smell, this pot will be ready soon, I'll get you five steamed buns later, you and Zhiyuan will share it, and we'll have dinner together."

The aroma filled the steaming small workshop, and Gao Jianfeng was quite addicted to it. He quickly picked up a sharp pepper from the pot, blew it twice, and threw it into his mouth.

"It's not spicy," he tasted it slowly, "You have a bad tongue?"

Fatty Wu clicked his tongue: "I'm already very angry, and I still eat such spicy food, so be careful to get hemorrhoids later."

Gao Jianfeng looked at him and smiled meaningfully: "The person who came here has so much experience."

The two of them were still poor, when suddenly there was a howl of "Ah" from outside, followed by another sound of "Tong", the sound sounded like a pounding.

Fatty Wu has been through the battlefield for a long time, so he immediately called the clerk: "Go and watch, don't teach me to smash things, hey, even if you break a chopstick head, you have to be watched to death. You must let Ya Ting pay for it!"

The clerk had to leave in a hurry, and came back quietly within 2 minutes, "Yes, there was a fight..."

Fatty Wu stared straight at him with wide triangular eyes: "Then why are you running back, why don't you fight?"

"I can't hold it..." The clerk shook his head while holding the door frame, "I'm afraid I'll fold it in again..."

The screams matched his words, and the timing was just right.Gao Jianfeng had already heard that the caller was Zhang Lu, he didn't know who this guy was flirting with and he was dealt with, he thought he deserved it.

However, in the next second, he heard that Zhang Lu's voice had changed. Gao Jianfeng frowned unconsciously, followed by slamming the fat man who was in the way, and dashed out of the back kitchen.

The scene outside was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Zhang Lu was kicked to the ground, and then a thin arm pressed against his chest. Looking at the painful and hideous expression on his face, it was obvious that the strength of the elbow was beyond his tolerance. heavy.

It seems to have hit a stubble!But Gao Jianfeng glanced at this "hard stubble", and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He has an impression of this man, who has been sitting by the door just now, wearing a tattered T-shirt that can't even tell the color, but the clothes are not amazing, his appearance is amazing, his eyebrows are extremely clear and clean, and he exudes a kind of gentle and kind handsome .

Of course, people should not be judged by their appearance. The current appearance of this person has completely overturned his previous judgment.No matter how much Zhang Lu moaned and cursed, this man remained silent, his eyes were fierce and stubborn, as if he was fearless.

Gao Jianfeng has fought quite a lot, and based on his experience, he can deduce that this kind of person is either ruthless enough to be unscrupulous, or he must be a fledgling melon egg.

But no matter what kind, not knowing to be afraid is the scariest thing.

Gao Jianfeng jumped up and grabbed the man's bent right arm: "Dude, it's almost done, don't go too far."

Xia Tian didn't let these words bring him back to his senses, subconsciously he just wanted to shake off the hands that grabbed him, he didn't want those hands to be like steel tongs, he struggled twice but didn't break free, more than half of the strength on his arms was removed, Zhang Lu, who had been suppressed by him for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly broke out a cough and panting like a gut-wrenching lung.

These few hoarse coughs finally dragged Xia Tian back.He looked down at the people on the ground, and for a moment, he couldn't help shivering, what was he doing?Got into a fight with a stranger in a diner?

The cause and effect, taking advantage of the trend, hit my heart, the guy who was beaten by him was indeed an irrelevant person, and he was indeed using violence to control violence and took the opportunity to vent his personal anger.

Venting personal grievances... These three words are simple, but they have connotations that he is very familiar with. Isn't it the same style of behavior as the Sixth Sister Xia and Xia Zhi?

It turned out that going around and going around led to the same goal. In essence, there was no difference between him and those two people...

Gao Jianfeng was holding the arm in his hand, and suddenly felt that all the strength was gone. He stared at the man, and saw the gloomy violence in his eyes fade away little by little, replaced by a layer of bewildered daze.

"So far," Gao Jianfeng said in a deep voice, "Is it done?"

The speed of speech is not fast, every word is paused, it sounds quite calming in summer.He turned his head and met the speaker's eyes, calm and steady, with a kind of calmness after the dust had cleared.

Later, how Zhang Lu was persuaded to leave, and when the broken glass on the ground was cleaned up, Xia Tian didn't care about it.He leaned against the wall with half of his body, looking thoughtful, but in fact, he was just in a daze without distraction.

Gao Jianfeng didn't withdraw either, and leaned on the counter not far away to watch him. This person's mood returned to normal, and he returned to a gentle and dignified style...Compared with the calm and stern one just now, they are completely different images.

Teach people can not see, which is the real him.

Just at this time, the owner, Fatty Wu, appeared as if "belatedly", holding five delicious cumin buns wrapped in horse manure paper.

"Take it." Fatty Wu put the steamed bun into a thin plastic bag that could be broken at any time, and glanced at the silent violent boy by the door, "Hey, I want to bring your brother here and tell him, I left him the meat sausage made in old soup."

Gao Jianfeng nodded slightly, "Let's wait for school to start. On Tuesday, after school, I'll bring him over for an extra meal."

The two seemed to be chatting, but they all looked at the same place. When Fatty Wu returned to the back kitchen, Gao Jianfeng walked towards the door and stopped in front of Xia Tian.

"Hey, my hand is broken." Gao Jianfeng said looking at his blood-stained hand lying on his knee.

Xia Tian turned his head in a daze, and it took two seconds to realize that there was indeed a gash on the back of his left hand, spreading from the knuckle of the middle finger to the wrist, and the blood flowed all over the forearm, but it had already dried up by now.

It may have been scratched somewhere, or it may have been cut where it blocked the wine bottle.

Xia Tian raised his eyes: "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing, but he couldn't find a word that could express his thoughts after thinking for a long time, so he kept silent and continued to stare at his injured hand in a daze.

It seemed like a melon egg, Gao Jianfeng thought in his heart, this person's fights are not serious, and he still can't jump out afterward.He sighed, took out two Band-Aids from his trouser pocket, and threw them on the table.

"I'll post it after I wash it off later." Gao Jianfeng said, and after a pause, he added, "That person just now...is not very good at all, let it go, don't think too much about it."

Hearing the obvious sense of relief in these words, Xia Tian blinked, and finally pulled out of the disorderly state, looking at the Band-Aid on the table, he raised his head and smiled hastily: "Thank you."

Gao Jianfeng didn't say another word, and didn't look at him again, he just opened the door and walked out with the bag of fragrant cumin buns.

The injury on the back of Xia Tian's hand, after being simply washed by him, he casually pasted it with a band-aid, and it was considered as a complete treatment.

He didn't care about this little injury at all, let alone the people around him, at least Xu Weidong and Xu Bing ate at the same table with him, and the two of them had a tacit understanding as usual, turning a blind eye to him.

Xia Tian himself also forgot, and habitually helped clean up the dishes after meals, but was stopped by Chen Fan's gentle voice.

"I can't wash the dishes because my hand is injured. Xu Bing is in charge of cleaning up today. Remember to wipe the table later."

After saying this, Xu Bing immediately raised his eyes in surprise, his two beautiful apricot eyes were filled with "annoyance". Xia Tian stood aside, and he could feel her disgusted attention from the corner of his eye. It clanged and took it to the kitchen angrily.

Xia Tian said nothing, went to the bathroom and washed his hands.

If it was normal, he might have snatched the job of washing the dishes without saying a word. Anyway, the wound is not impervious to water, so there is no need to live so delicate and expensive.But today he was in a bad mood, he didn't want to worry about it anymore, as for what Xu Bingai thought, it was up to her.

When you are in a bad mood, doing questions will be the most effective cure.

Closing the door, emptying out the messy thoughts, Xia Tian concentrated on finishing a set of chemistry chapters. When answering the answers, he felt that his mood finally started to improve steadily along with the correct rate.At this moment, the door was knocked, Chen Fan pushed it open, and asked with a smile, "Can I come in?"

Her politeness has always made Xia Tian feel a little uncomfortable.You have to knock on the door first when you enter other people's rooms. If the sixth sister can do this once, it will probably be worth writing in the Arabian Nights.

Chen Fan held a stack of brand new clothes in his hands, some for summer, some for autumn and winter, the workmanship was meticulous and the styles were trendy, and no surprise, the price tags had been cut off.

"Passing by the mall, I saw a discount and bought a few for you. I didn't measure your height and waist circumference. I roughly estimated it, and it should be about the same. You can try it later, and I'll change it if it doesn't fit you."

With Xia Tian's barren imagination, he never expected such a scene to appear. He also lacked experience in dealing with such scenes. He was silent for a long time before remembering that he should thank him first. My clothes...the clothes are enough, I really...really don't need that much."

Chen Fan looked at him with loving eyes, almost distressed.

She had seen those summer clothes before, and they were obviously worn out by Xia Shanhe.The figure of the young man is different from that of an adult, almost none of the trousers fit, and some are outrageously fat - this is why Xu Bing looks down on him so much.

He still doesn't understand, Chen Fan sighed and thought, the times are different, children in the city are more concerned about comparison now, and the Eighth Middle School usually does not require to wear school uniforms, invisibly, it is equivalent to providing these boys and girls with an opportunity to show off their beauty. venue.

Who bought a Nike today, who wore a fashionable electronic watch, whose ballpoint pen was imported in a novelty style, who wore a skirt that was a fashionable brand name in the mall... There are all kinds of things, and so on.

As for these items, Chen Fan had heard Xu Bing mention them, and at the same time, Xu Bing chased and begged them to buy them one by one to satisfy his daughter's vanity.

Chen Fan admits that sometimes she really indulges Xu Bing.But she doesn't want her children to be isolated or looked down upon by others. The campus is not as pure as she imagined. It is like a miniature society, just as vain, snobbish, and cruel as the world of adults. Children who are not accepted by the mainstream group are destined to be more Ordinary people have a hard life.

Xia Tian is very sensible. From Chen Fan's point of view, he is more mature and stable than most of his peers, but because he is young, he still can't hide some attitudes.For example, although his eyebrows and eyes are gentle, his expression often reveals a kind of cold sharpness, which inadvertently reveals a taste of cynicism.

Such a child must be sensitive and thoughtful.Just entered the city, in a strange campus, unfamiliar with the place, if you encounter exclusion or ridicule, and no friends to talk to, it will inevitably lead to inferiority complex over time.

Chen Fan didn't know that the young man opposite her had already known her worries.

But he can't help it, he can't solve things beyond his ability, on the contrary, he is quite experienced in wearing old clothes - he has hardly bought new clothes in his previous life, and he has always picked up the leftovers from the summer solstice to wear.

What's more, in real life, there are still so many conflicts to be resolved, he doesn't want to spend any more energy worrying about those idle things, let alone belittle himself for such crap.

It's just a pity that the confidence that the young people had built up with difficulty through repeated psychological construction was so caught off guard that it was completely destroyed by the new "material desire" in front of them, whether it was sky blue or pure white.

He feels that he can adapt to the days when no one cares about them, but someone is willing to arrange for him. This feeling, so clear and warm, makes him at a loss what to do.

While Chen Fan was talking, he picked out a sky blue Polo shirt and a pair of black jeans, "I will wear this for tomorrow's report. It will give teachers and classmates a clean and refreshing impression. We are handsome in summer. Let's stand there and watch Just make people like it."

She gestured twice, smiled with satisfaction, and put a bunch of keys on the table, "Ride your uncle's car to school first, anyway, he can't walk two steps to work in the courtyard, and I'll accompany you to the shopping mall after the weekend Buy a new car, oh yes, last time I said to find a classmate who lives nearby to facilitate communication, and I have already contacted him, and at 07:30 tomorrow, he will wait for you at the gate of the Military Service Agency and take you to school together."

Everything is arranged, almost every aspect is covered.

Xia Tian thought about the things that he was faintly worried about before, and felt that if it continues like this, it might come true someday.

His heart skipped a beat, but his mind was dulled by the "joy" feeling, so he could only stare at Chen Fan, and said very softly, "Thank you, auntie."