The days when I was forced to be a heartthrob in a bloody text

Ever since he came to this world, Xu Shixi always felt that he should try to buy a lottery ticket. Even if there is no big prize with this winning rate, it probably wouldn't be two packs of washing powder.

He still wanted to explain in vain, but the dean had already turned and left, so he had no choice but to follow.

He is indeed quite familiar with the way to the office. Seeing the dean walking in front with his hands behind his back, he even thought that he could go there to lead the way, and he could take a shortcut and walk faster, but he was too rebellious, so he had to slow down. Inexplicably, the way to the office to wait for the scolding came out of a kind of autumn outing.

When he reached the door of the office, he was about to go in, but was stopped by Pei Yan, "It has nothing to do with you, don't go in."

After he finished speaking, he went in and closed the door directly. Xu Shixi glanced at the small window and felt that it would be better for him not to make trouble, so he stood outside the door leaning on the railing of the corridor.

The soundproofing of the office is quite good, even if he closes the door, he can't hear what is being said inside clearly, but he can almost imagine it.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, he saw Jiang Ping coming up from the stairs next to him, and then he stood up straight and said, "Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Ping was preparing lessons when he suddenly received a call from the teaching director. It is normal for a boy of this age to start a fight. He has been in school for so many years, and there is no class that has not fought, so it is not too much. Seriously, and even though I was surprised to hear Pei Yan's name, I knew he always knew it well.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ping glanced at Xu Shixi.

Xu Shixi said: "...the two of them had already fought when I passed by, so I don't know much about the situation." Although no one believed him when he said it, he was really an innocent passerby.

I was a little dazed when I saw them fighting just now, but now that I come back to my senses, I can probably figure out what's going on.

He still remembers that day when Shen Zhouchuan said that he wanted to apologize to Pei Yan, it didn't look like a joke, maybe he really apologized later, but Pei Yan is unlikely to take this kind of apology to heart, and he hasn't yet. The trouble got out of hand, and he probably didn't have much thought of revenge.

It’s just that according to Shen Zhouchuan’s personality, if he finds out that he is wrong, he will not want to owe him. Today, he may have deliberately provoked him to force Pei Yan to fight with him. In fact, he had a chance to dodge Pei Yan’s last punch. , he let go on purpose.

He knew that Pei Yan had always been not afraid of Shen Zhouchuan's campus violence and even looked down on him. He didn't resist, except that he didn't want to cause more trouble. On the other hand, he didn't bother to do it. The first time I fought back, even if it didn't mean forgiveness, maybe it wasn't as tit-for-tat as before, which is a good thing.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Pei Yan and the others were released. Jiang Ping followed behind and closed the door behind him, saying, "I'm not going to make an example. Since you two are first-time offenders, I won't give you a demerit this time, but the impact is too bad. , go back and write the inspection and hand it over to the director to the office the day after tomorrow.”

Shen Zhouchuan leaned against the wall and listened to him, feeling as if he had finished speaking, he walked towards the stairwell without looking back, calling him several times without stopping.

Jiang Ping looked at him and sighed, then turned to Pei Yan and said, "Why are you so impulsive?"

Pei Yan apologized, but remained silent, and Jiang Ping let him go without saying anything else.

Pei Yan went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and Xu Shixi followed him to take a look. The bleeding was no longer there, but the wound was still a bit scary to look at, and said, "Go to the clinic outside the school to bandage it in a while, and be careful not to get infected if it breaks." .”

There were not many people left in the school, and it was deserted when I went downstairs. The sun shone through the gaps in the branches and shone on the stairs. Pei Yan had to admit that the fight was quite enjoyable, and he didn't want to retaliate with an eye for an eye. , and I don’t want to change from a person who is violently oppressed to a person who is violent to others, so I stopped at that time, and there is no need for more.

After going to school in the afternoon, it was tacitly understood that no one in the class dared to mention this matter. Yu Zhun went to sit on the chair in front of Shen Zhouchuan, and watched as Pei Yan just said a word, and Shen Zhouchuan He kicked the chair leg, fell forward, and quickly shut up and sat back in his seat.

After handing in the self-criticism, the dean still didn't want to just let them go like this, because Shen Zhouchuan made the first move, and asked him to wait until the next Monday when the flag was raised and read the self-criticism after the flag had finished speaking. Without much resistance, he agreed directly, stood up and read it without any ups and downs.

After we met in the bar that time, Shen Zhouchuan didn't pay much attention to him. Sometimes he would go with Yu Zhun and the others to find him to play basketball, and he wouldn't go, or he wouldn't say a word after he went, Xu Shixi was also quite puzzled. , I don't know how I provoked him.

Two weeks before the start of school, there is no need for evening self-study, and school can be over at 07:30 in the evening. When the class representative passed the papers down from the front, Xu Shixi turned around and handed them to Pei Yan, saying, "Come to my house for dinner at night, and take your sister with you. together."

"What's the matter?" Pei Yan asked him.

"No," Xu Shixi said, "I just want to treat you, so you can say whether you want to come or not."

"Okay." Pei Yan nodded and agreed.

After school, Pei Yan went to the elementary school to pick up Pei Nuonuo. When Xu Shixi's house entered the yard, he saw him take a power strip and connect the wires from the house to the stone table.

On the table were several boxes of sliced ​​meat, marinated chicken wings, several plates of washed and sliced ​​potatoes, eggplant slices and other dishes. When Mr. Xu saw them coming, he called them to sit down , pulled Pei Nuonuo to sit beside her, and gave her two small oranges.

Xu Shixi took out the electric baking pan from the house, smiled at Pei Yan, and said, "Please have a barbecue at home, and make some dipping sauces. In the kitchen, see which one you want."

I saw this electric baking pan some time ago when I was cleaning up the kitchen. It had been left unused in the corner for three or four years, and it was covered with dust. I didn’t expect it to work after cleaning it and plugging it in. He used to be too lazy to cook at home. It is also not very convenient to go to the food stalls outside. It is convenient to bake and eat like this, and it is quite convenient to spread oil paper.

He also stewed fish and fried some dishes for Mr. Xu and Pei Nuonuo, and put them on the stone table together.

There was a rain two days ago, and it wasn't so hot during this time, especially sitting in the yard in the evening with the breeze blowing, it was quite cool. After dinner, Mr. Xu took Pei Nuonuo for a walk at the entrance of the alley. Xu Shixi took the two of them Put away the dishes and chopsticks, sat down and continued to eat.

The chicken wings are more resistant to cooking. He fried them a little in advance, and the taste of the sauce penetrated into the meat. The outer skin was slightly charred and crispy, and the taste was just right.

"I never thought you were good at cooking." Pei Yan said with a piece of barbecue.

"Usually I don't have any other hobbies." Xu Shixi spread another piece of oiled paper, "Anyway, I make something to eat at home when I have nothing to do."

When it was almost time to eat, Pei Yan just wanted to help him clear the table, but Xu Shixi held him down and sat back, "Wait a minute first."

Pei Yan watched him get up and go to the kitchen, and came over with a small box after a while.

After uncovering the lid, I found that it was a small cake the size of a palm.

"Knowing that you don't like sweet ones, I picked a small one." Xu Shixi put the cake in front of him, smiled, and said, "The last time I accidentally saw your ID card in class, happy birthday."

Pei Yan was stunned for a while before saying, "Thank you."

"Want to make a wish?" Xu Shixi handed him the small box of candles, "My birthday is still very important."

He has not celebrated his birthday for many years, and this day every year is no different from an ordinary day, only odd jobs day and night and an uncertain tomorrow, even he himself has forgotten.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Shixi put the candle by his hand.In the end, they didn't make a wish, but they still blew out the candles. The two of them cut and ate a little cake, and left the rest for Pei Nuonuo.

After finishing the meal and clearing the table together, Xu Shixi took two bottles of wine and led Pei Yan up the small stairs at the back of the house to the roof platform.

This is the first time Pei Yan came up. He saw that there seemed to be a lot of flowers and plants planted on it before, but he never thought that it was so carefully arranged. An old leather sofa was placed in the middle and slightly behind, and it was hung on a pole beside it. With a small warm yellow lamp.

Xu Shixi took out a folding table from the corner. This place is far away from the city center and the air is very good. At night, when he looked up at the sky full of stars, Xu Shixi found two cloths and wiped the sofa, saying: "This is why I Grandpa made it, but no one came up for a long time."

Pei Yan picked up the bottle, opened the wine bottle, and handed it to Xu Shixi. The slightly cold wine went down the throat, a little spicy and hot.

"Is your hand alright?" Xu Shixi leaned over to take a look, it had been a week, the gauze had already been removed, and the wound had scabbed over.

"It's okay, it just looks serious, and it's healed." Pei Yan said.

Xu Shixi picked these two bottles of wine casually from the shelf, and it turned out that the alcohol was a bit high. After sitting down and drinking half a bottle of wine, Xu Shixi started to push it up. It was only then that I remembered that there was something I didn't give Pei Yan.

He took it out of his pocket and handed it to Pei Yan.

It was a pocket watch with a slender silver chain hanging on it. The silver paint on the case was mottled and looked a bit old.

"Last time I scoured it in an antique shop on the street where I don't know if it's true or not. It's not worth much. I gave it to you as a birthday present."

Pei Yan reached out to take it, turned it on, and looked at the small lamp next to it, only to find that the dial inside was dark blue, and the silver thread outlined a continuous Milky Way. ,very beautiful.

"Pocket watch?" Pei Yan held it between his fingers and looked at it, the hands were still moving slowly but non-stop.

Xu Shixi was a little drunk and felt a little dizzy before his eyes, but his consciousness was barely lucid. Seeing that he didn't respond, he felt a little uneasy. He rarely gave people any gifts, so he thought it was unwelcome. He was watching in the store. When I saw this watch, I thought it was very suitable for Pei Yan, but now that I came back to my senses, I was suddenly worried about poking his wound.

"The clockwork of the pocket watch is secretly counting your hour..." Pei Yan suddenly whispered something, but Xu Shixi didn't hear it clearly, so he leaned on the sofa and asked again.

Pei Yan looked at his watery eyes because of the alcohol, leaned over and looked at himself with a confused expression, looking a little obedient, rubbed Xu Shixi's soft hair through the drunkenness, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I I like it very much, thank you."

The author has something to say: ps:

"I am always in tension and excitement for you, but you feel nothing about it, just as you have no feeling for the spring of a pocket watch that is tightly stretched in your pocket. The clockwork of a pocket watch is patient. It secretly counts your hours, measures your time, and follows your steps with an inaudible heartbeat, and you glance at it only once in the millions of seconds it ticks."

- Zweig, "Letter from a Strange Woman"

感谢在2020-04-0617:57:23~2020-04-0717:22:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Hanhanchiyu, Nianyan, slander? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: children do not wear black nail polish, 2 bottles of Hanhan pond fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!