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The people behind Cao Mu stayed where they were and did not dare to go forward. Jiang Yan walked up to Cao Mu and kicked him on the leg again, directly kicking the person to the ground.

He glanced down at the white sneakers, then stepped on Cao Mu's shoulder, the pain made him grin his teeth and howl.

The few remaining people saw this and wanted to rush up. Shu Jiyue spun the steel pipe that she snatched from her hand out of thin air, inserted it straight into the brick between Cao Mu's separated legs, and said with a smile: "Come here again, you boss, you can just use it!" It's over."

Jiang Yan squatted down in this position, reached out and patted Cao Mu's face and said, "Students with good grades like us usually don't have time to play, otherwise you would have been punished."

Cao Mu was used to walking sideways, how could he hear such words, he struggled and beat Jiang Yan's leg twice, as if he wanted to crush his teeth.

"Now there are two solutions to this matter. The first solution is to seriously apologize to the classmate who was bullied by you. What should I do? Buy a loudspeaker and record 'I, Cao Mu, is a bastard. , today I apologize to all the classmates who were bullied by me, I was wrong, and I will never dare again'."

Cao Mu sneered: "I——"

"Hey, don't worry, I haven't finished yet. The second way is to go to the Ideological and Political Office together. You can say that you were beaten by us and hand it over to the teacher." Jiang Yan raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose , rubbed some dust up.

It looks violent and cute.

Xi Zhikong was fascinated, and after a while stretched his waist and added: "I just don't know whether the teacher believes in you or us."

"You guys are really too bad, you won't let people tell you if you hit someone." Shu Jiyue sighed, pulled out the steel pipe and dragged it forward a few steps, "It's too much not to let people fight back."

He threw the steel pipe far away, and the empty and abandoned warehouse reverberated with crisp crashing sounds.

He Xing also came up to persuade him: "Cao Mu, you have already remembered the big mistake and stayed in school for probation. Why do you think you are doing this?"

Cao Mu snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Jiang Yan stood on the ground with his feet loose, patted the dust on his palms to look around, and looked back to his feet, "Are you used to being bullied and bullied, and you are not used to being bullied once in a while?"

Shu Jiyue's cell phone rang suddenly.

The sound of the marimba suddenly entered everyone's eardrums, and when he picked it up, he accidentally touched his face on the speakerphone, and Lin Tongrui's voice suddenly amplified.

"Where is it?"

"It's a little thing, wait for me for a while, be good." With Shu Jiyue's gentle tone and expression, he felt that he was going to say something to the receiver in the next second.

But after putting away the mobile phone, he suddenly lost his patience, raised his leg and wanted to kick Cao Mu, after much deliberation, he decided to give up.

Mainly because he was a little tired.

So he knelt down and said to Cao Mu: "Go back and ask your elder brother what you hate the most in this life. After that, tell him my name is Shu Jiyue, tell him that he owes me another favor, and then obediently get out."

Cao Mu's complexion changed, not because he heard Shu Jiyue's name, but because what he said really sounded like he had a personal relationship with his elder brother—his elder brother, a legendary figure, a victim of school violence who had successfully transformed, thousands of years ago. Ding Wanwan told anyone to bully but not to bully students, he committed a big taboo.

It took only 3 minutes from when Shu Jiyue finished saying that sentence to when Cao Mu ran away without a trace.

Xi Zhikong suddenly didn't know what this fight was for.He wanted to beat Shu Jiyue, but felt that he was better at it than himself, so he didn't dare to do it lightly.

"Why the hell didn't you say that earlier?!"

It was still Jiang Yangang who just cursed and kicked Shu Jiyue's ass, with an expression of "do you dare to kick back and try".

Shu Jiyue walked up to He Xing and took off the clothes around his waist, and wiped off the dust on her body under He Xing's dumbfounded gaze.

When the clothes were returned to him, he said politely: "Thank you, my deskmate."

Deskmate?What's the meaning?

Xi Zhikong still wanted to ask him, but when he looked up, he found that the people had gone far away, and waved his back coolly at them.

After the matter was settled, everyone dispersed and went back to their respective homes.When he arrived at the school gate, He Xing was carrying his dirty clothes in a daze. It was the first time Jiang Yan saw that pitiful look that dared not speak out.

He smiled and put his fist on his shoulder, then leaned over and whispered to him, "Come early tomorrow, I need you if I need something. Tell them both."

After parting with He Xing, Jiang Yan and Xi Zhikong walked home slowly one after the other.After a fight, both of them looked very embarrassed. Although they were not beaten much, their clothes were almost stained.

Xi Zhikong walked ahead, he looked back from time to time, Jiang Yan took two steps forward and walked side by side with him, tilted his head and asked him: "What do you always see me doing?"

"It's nothing." He wanted to say that the stick just now really frightened him, and if it really caused a problem, it would be really troublesome.

The fight was arranged by himself, and if something happened to Jiang Yan, he would regret it.

"Don't be so impulsive next time, if you beat him to death with a stick, then—"

"You still think about the next time?" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile, grabbed Xi Zhikong's schoolbag and pulled the person who walked out back, "I saw that the stick wasn't very strong in the first place. I didn't really use much effort."

Xi Zhikong stepped back and bumped lightly on Jiang Yan's shoulder, his panic came back again, he pulled the schoolbag strap back from his hand and muttered, "They are here to provoke me, not me. If you provoke trouble, how will I know if someone will provoke me next time."

Jiang Yan laughed, and reached out to rub the back of his head.

He became more and more uncontrollable and wanted to have more physical contact with Xi Zhikong. Looking at this person, he wanted to do something that crossed the border.

"What are you doing..." Xi Zhikong raised his hand and touched the place he rubbed, turned around and walked faster with his head down.

When the two of them reached the entrance of the alley, the sun had completely disappeared on the horizon, the street lamps above their heads were on, and the roadside stalls gradually became lively.

Jiang Yan was still thinking about what reason he would use to sleep at Xi Zhikong's house or coax him to sleep at his own home tonight, so the person in front of him took a clean tissue and wiped the tip of his nose indiscriminately.

Xi Zhikong's fingertips were hung on the tip of Jiang Yan's nose through a layer of paper towels, leaving a trace of residual warmth, which made the flame in Jiang Yan's heart even hotter - he really waited for a second. I can't go on, I want to confess to him.

Talk about the stories of the two growing up together when they were young, and tell Xi Zhikong that he wanted to go back to the past and live again countless times.

Once he lives again, he will definitely cherish the days when Xi Zhikong chased him every day called Brother Ayan, and he will do his best to keep the most important person in his life to Brother Xiaokong, and then he will be able to change what has happened The things that almost destroyed Xi Zhikong's life.

Xi Zhikong will no longer quietly get further and further away from him because he is afraid of losing.

Maybe it was the burning eyes that burned Xi Zhikong's already sensitive nerves, he hurriedly shifted his gaze to look elsewhere, and said in a slightly awkward tone: "Well, your face is too smudged, wipe, wipe..."

He handed the tissue to Jiang Yan, never daring to look at him.

When Jiang Yan took the tissue, his mind was hot and he stretched out his hand to tightly grasp Xi Zhikong's hand.He felt the person in the palm of his hand shrunk suddenly, and tightened his five fingers.

He laughed and said, "I can't see it, just wipe it clean for me."

He was cheating again, Xi Zhikong heard it right away.But even knowing that he was cheating, he still raised his hand uncontrollably to wipe the sweat from his brows, and looked at Jiang Yan cautiously, just seeing the shimmering light in his eyes under the dim light, he immediately dodged his eyes and dared not look at his chin.

Then there is the Adam's apple that slides up and down under the swallowing action.

The temptation of a teenager is really deadly.

Xi Zhikong felt that his wrist was trembling slightly, his fingers pinching the tissue were involuntarily closed, his heartbeat was fast, his breathing was fast, and all kinds of Jiang Yan kept flashing back to his mind, childhood, young, smiling There's also—the one who hugged him from behind, the one who picked him up from work with a midnight snack, the gradually changing Jiang Yan.

He gritted his teeth, stuffed the crumpled tissue into Jiang Yan's palm, turned and ran away.

He heard Jiang Yan call Xi Zhikong behind him, so he ran faster with the wind on his feet.

If Jiang Yan catches up, he will turn his back on him, Xi Zhifan thought.

But it’s definitely not enough to just turn his face around. He may have to ask Jiang Yan loudly what he wants to do—why did he make him so neurotic? Chest temperature.

The two of them were good rivals in love, why did they suddenly use the way he teased others to tease themselves like this?

In fact, he is not awkward at all, from birth until now, he has only been awkward because of Jiang Yan.

For example, after he became sensible, he was not very happy to call Jiang Yan "Brother Ah Yan", and always felt that he was a little bit at a disadvantage and couldn't say it out loud.The most annoying thing is that he finds himself relying too much on Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan has always been aloof, not saying that he doesn't respond to him, but every time he gives him the illusion that he is putting it upside down.

However, he still enjoyed "posting" Jiang Yan for more than ten years, until the two of them went to school separately for the first time in junior high school.Jiang Yan was sent to a high-end private high school by his father, and the two of them were no longer stuck together as before, with distance and a greater sense of crisis.

Later, something happened to his family, and he began to "reflect" whether he really didn't deserve everything he had. From his mother to his father, and then to Jiang Yan, he thought he had realized it, and changed it deliberately. The way and feelings towards Jiang Yan.

During the high school entrance examination, Jiang Yan asked him where he wanted to go to school. At that time, even his food and clothing were supported by other people's donations, so he didn't dare to have extra thoughts, as long as he could go to high school.

He knew that he couldn't go to other places that were too far away, but could only stay in this area, so he worked hard to get into Wenhe.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan, the "default player" of No. [-] Middle School, also came to Wenhe because of his failure in the senior high school entrance examination.

Until just now, he had ignored the fact that if Jiang Yan wanted to go to the No. [-] Middle School, even Guangji would be able to squeeze people in even if he donated a teaching building.

At first he felt that everything was reasonable, but now he felt that it was not reasonable.

After returning home, Xi Zhikong cooked a pack of instant noodles casually, and the message of Jiang Yan with his mobile phone kept popping up, and he threw the mobile phone back on the bed like a hot potato.

When he was doing his homework, his mind was full of the word Jiang Yan, and he couldn't calm down at all. When he got angry, he poked holes in the manuscript paper in front of him with a pen.

After finally staying up until eleven o'clock to finish his homework, he turned off the light and rolled around on the bed for a few times, so he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Why don't you ask for leave tomorrow?he thinks.

……

The next day.

Xi Zhikong opened his eyes with two big dark circles, and looked at the wall clock on the opposite wall, it was nine o'clock.

Well... it's nine o'clock, it's only nine o'clock—nine o'clock? !

He threw off the quilt and sat up, picked up the phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls. In addition to the ten calls from Jiang Yan, there were calls from He Xing Sun Chenxuan, and the last call was from Chen Xucong 5 minutes ago. .

He quickly opened the WeChat interface, and there were 76 unread messages in several familiar dialog boxes. As soon as he clicked on their group, Jiang Yan played a voice call.

To accept or not to accept?

Don't answer it, will this person skip class and come back to him because he is too worried? ——Don't think about it, how could this person come without class——Then what if he does?

Xi Zhikong struggled inwardly.

The phone kept ringing, and he was so flustered that he picked it up anyway, and the phone vibrated the moment he connected it, which startled him.

Jiang Yan walked out of his seat holding his mobile phone, and stood in the corridor a little quieter. He looked at the dark screen and turned up his voice louder. He frowned and asked, "Why didn't you come to class today? Did you get hurt yesterday? "

As soon as Xi Zhikong spoke, his voice stuck, and he even changed his tone: "I—cough, cough, cough!"

"Ok?"

"I, cough! Cough, cough, cough!"

Xi Zhikong was choked by a sip of water and was still coughing. Jiang Yan heard that his brows were getting deeper and deeper. He planned to go to the office to ask for leave and go back to have a look. While walking to Chen Xucong's office, he worried: "Cold? Why? What's going on? Well, you wait, I'm coming back now—"

"No! It's okay! I'll come to school right away!" As soon as he heard that Jiang Yan was really coming to find him, Xi Zhikong immediately held his breath and said a sentence in full. After hanging up, he rushed into the bathroom and began to wash up.

Half an hour later, Xi Zhikong was in Chinese class when he ran to the door of the classroom panting.Probably because he did well in the half-term exam, Chen Xucong only said that he should not be late again next time, and that he had to ask for leave in advance if something happened, so he let him in.

He walked forward with his head down, and when he got to the position he had chosen yesterday, he suddenly found that Shu Jiyue was propping his head up as if he had just woken up.