fall in love with me 15 years later

The birds outside the window kept chirping, and the person on the bed shrank his legs.The quilt was turned sideways, covering the upper body and head. Zhang Shiqian moved, closed his eyes, pushed the quilt to cover his legs, and continued to sleep with his head exposed.

"Wow! Wan! Get up!! Are you up?" A guy who was noisier than a bird came outside the door.Zhang Shiqian didn't move, his eyes were closed, holding on to the last bit of sleepiness and not letting go.

"Wonderful! Let's go out to play today!! Thank you, auntie! I'll eat later!" Zhang Shiqian turned over and pulled the quilt up to cover his ears.

"Absolutely! Let me tell you, I'm on my way today..." Zhang Shiqian got up with a dark face. He was so angry that he set the alarm clock by himself every day.The alarm clock set for 08:30 last night has not yet sounded, and another lazy sleep during the holiday is gone.Zhang Shiqian read late last night and was woken up this morning, so he is very sleepy now.

He walked to the bathroom in a daze, picked up the toothbrush and put it in his mouth.After brushing, I found that there was no smell. I frowned, and took out the toothpaste again.When brushing his teeth, looking at the person in the mirror with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes, Zhang Shiqian spit out the toothpaste irritably.After washing his face, he covered his face with a wet towel and took a deep breath. He liked the moisture in the towel very much, which made him refreshed.

After changing his clothes and tidying up the messy bed, Zhang Shiqian stood beside the bed thinking for three seconds, couldn't hold it back, and rushed forward again, buried his head in the soft quilt, pressed against the quilt, hammered the pillow and hummed :"I do not want to get up...".

"Wow! Are you alright? I heard you get up! The steamed stuffed buns made by your mother are delicious! Come out soon!" But there was still a fool outside knocking on the door.

Zhang Shiqian opened the door with a dark face, looking at Yang Hao who was standing stupidly at the door eating buns, he almost wanted to kick him.Walking to the dining table, Zhang's mother was drinking porridge, Zhang's father had already gone out, sat down with a bun, and yawned.

"Young people don't stay up late, go to bed early." Zhang's mother glanced at him.Zhang Shiqian agreed, he rarely stayed up late.Zhang's mother drank the last mouthful of porridge in good spirits, asked Zhang Shiqian to clear the table after eating, and took out 100 yuan from her wallet. She made an appointment with her second sister to go shopping today, instead of cooking, let him and Yang Hao Eat whatever you want.The second aunt's car had already arrived at the door, and she honked the horn, and Zhang's mother hurried away with her bag.

Zhang Shiqian took a bite of the bun, swallowed it, and yawned again.After Yang Hao finished eating the steamed stuffed bun, he took a sip of porridge, and seeing Zhang Daqian like this, he yawned too. Zhang Shiqian kicked him: "Don't imitate me! Why did you ask me to come to you in the morning?"

Yang Hao rubbed his eyes, "Go...go to the Internet cafe!!" Zhang Shiqian glanced at him, took a sip of porridge, and said nothing.

"Wanwan, let me tell you, we will definitely be able to get in this time! I have already inquired, there are several black Internet cafes in the old district! You don't need an ID card, you can definitely get in!" For some reason, Yang Hao is particularly obsessed with going to Internet cafes, There are computers at home, but Yang Hao wants to go to Internet cafes.In the words of Yang Hao: "Everyone who is good goes to the Internet cafe to play games!" I don't know where I heard it.Zhang Shiqian still remembered the last time he went with him, the two of them foolishly found a large-looking Internet cafe, and after entering, the environment of the Internet cafe was quite good, not as smoky as he thought.

The boss stood behind the counter, looked at the two of them blankly, said nothing, and pointed to the "minors are not allowed to enter" on the wall.

Zhang Shiqian ate the ice cream without saying a word, but Yang Hao said stubbornly: "We are adults!"

The boss nodded the table: "ID card."

"..." Yang Hao came out of the Internet cafe angrily, followed by Zhang Shiqian, who was eating ice cream, with a cold expression on his face.

"So, this is the Internet cafe you said you can enter?" Zhang Shiqian and Yang Hao stood at the door of a rusty iron door that looked dirty. Looking at all kinds of faces, you can also hear strange shouts from time to time.Those who know it are Internet cafes, but those who don’t know it thinks it’s a cult organization practicing qigong.

Seeing the environment, Yang Hao didn't want to go in, but he had already come, and he was a little unwilling to leave.

A few young men with red and green hair in the room glanced at the two of them and exchanged a few winks.The two clean-looking boys were well dressed, and he knew the shoes on their feet, which cost several hundred dollars. They stood at the door stupidly, looking around, there must be money in their pockets.

The young man who looked after the shop in the Internet cafe was wearing flip-flops and a cigarette in his mouth, and asked fiercely, "Can you come in?" He stood at the door for a long time, affecting business, and was reported later.

Yang Hao gritted his teeth!Pull Zhang Shiqian and go in.After turning on two machines, the chair looked dark, Zhang Shiqian sat down bravely, the mouse and keyboard in front of him also looked greasy, and there were some strange debris on the table, it was really unbearable to hand.The same goes for Yang Hao, who turned his head and looked at Zhang Shiqian, then lowered his head cowardly to turn on the phone, and the Internet cafe he said he wanted to come to would play no matter how dirty it was.

Sighing, Zhang Shiqian went to the front desk to buy a bottle of water and a pack of tissues, thinking that at least he could wipe it clean.On the way back, while twisting the cap of the bottle, a foot suddenly protruded from the side. Zhang Shiqian didn't fall down, but most of the water in the bottle swung out and spilled all over Huang Mao who was next to him.

The yellow-haired mouse fell and stood up, "You are so fucking blind! My clothes are so fucking wet!" As he said this, he wanted to make a move, but when Yang Hao saw that there was a quarrel, he hurried over to give Zhang Shiqian a place. .But there seemed to be quite a lot of yellow-haired people in the Internet cafe. Four or five people with colorfully dyed hair stood up and clamored for an explanation for their brother.

Zhang Shiqian frowned. He and Yang Hao had small arms and legs and couldn't beat so many people.He thought for a while, pulled Yang Hao and said, "Let's go out and talk!"

Zhang Shiqian planned to let Yang Hao run first after going out. Yang Hao ran fast, and it was best to find nearby adults to help.

"Go out and get out! I'm fucking afraid of you! □□ bastard!" A group of people walked to the alley outside the Internet cafe noisily.The yellow-haired man seemed to be very experienced, and several of them stood separately, surrounding Zhang Shiqian and Yang Hao in the middle.

"How much money you have on your body, take it out, if you can satisfy the brothers, I will let you go." The green hair next to the yellow hair looked at the shoes on Yang Hao's feet, "Leave the shoes too." You are not afraid that my feet will stink to death!" Yang Hao's shoes were bought by his father just now, and he has only worn them this time, and he has been thinking about them for a long time, how could he give them to these little bastards.

Seeing that the two of them didn't intend to cooperate, Huang Mao winked, and several people rushed up to grab it, but Zhang Shiqian didn't dodge, and was knocked to the ground by the people who rushed up from behind, and all the money in his pocket was taken out. Going out, Zhang Shiqian dragged the two people back and shouted: "Run, call someone!" Yang Hao didn't stand still, and rushed towards the entrance of the alley after reacting. Yang Hao ran fast, but he rushed to the alley. At the entrance of the alley, someone who was chasing up from behind grabbed his hat and fell to the ground.Yang Hao was wearing knee-length shorts today, his left knee was scratched and bleeding immediately, Yang Hao burst into tears from the pain.

"You fucking dare to run!" The man behind was just about to punch Yang Hao on the head, when he was knocked to the ground with a slap.Yang Hao looked at the savior who appeared with tears in his eyes. The savior was wearing glasses and was gentle. He rolled a few oranges on the road, as if he was a passerby.The passer-by took off his glasses and asked Yang Hao to hold them, then stood up and rolled up his sleeves.The passer-by looked thin, his arms were full of well-proportioned muscles, and his skills seemed to have been practiced. He knocked three of them to the ground in a few blows. Seeing this posture, Huang Mao quickly ran away with them, Qian Sa I didn't dare to pick it up all the way.

A passer-by helped Zhang Shiqian up: "It's okay, classmate." "It's okay." Zhang Shiqian's clothes were stained with dust on the ground, and his legs were probably bruised.

Therefore, Yang Hao was the most injured.

When passers-by walked by, Yang Hao was still sitting on the ground, holding his glasses, hugging his knees, and blowing on his knees with tears in his eyes.Blow it, shake it, and shed tears. It looks so pitiful.

The passer-by looked young, in his 20s. He squatted down, picked up the glasses in Yang Hao's hand, and carefully looked at Yang Hao's wound. Fortunately, it was just a scratch, not too serious, and the bleeding looked scary.He wanted to help Yang Hao stand up, but when he stretched out his hand, Yang Hao grasped him with his hands wet with tears, "Brother...brother...I'm in so much pain, my leg...leg is broken. Hiccup." While crying and hiccupping, the passer-by couldn't hold back, and smiled, still grinning like that, Zhang Shiqian couldn't hold back seeing Yang Hao's stupid look, and leaned over to pretend to look at him. Leg, said solemnly: "It's really broken, you are finished, Yang Ritian."