hold peck

Xu Ji'an sent Xu Peck to the school gate.

It was the time when the evening self-study ended, and there were people coming and going at the school gate, parents who came to pick up their children from school everywhere, but Xu Peck's parents came to send him back to school.

"Or, go home and live today."

Xu Ji'an touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xu Peck bent his eyes at him: "No, go back quickly, uncle."

It was also nonsense at first, Xu Ji'an nodded, motioning for Xu Peck to go first, he looked at him.

After waving goodbye, Xu Peck turned around without looking back.

It's 09:30, just go back to the dormitory directly, and it will be time for access control soon.But Xu Peck didn't seem to care about it at all. Holding the trophy in the trash bag, he took a long detour to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

Guan Guan was sitting on the doorstep with a lollipop in his mouth, waiting for him.

"Qiuqiu, you're back."

Xu Peck nodded and walked over to return the trophy to her.

It was the time after school, and there were quite a lot of people downstairs in the dormitory. The girls who were hurrying with their books in their hands would glance over intentionally or unintentionally before entering the door, but neither of them took it seriously.

Guan Guan hugged the trash bag and yawned, but didn't even think about opening it to have a look.

"I don't have much homework today. I'll take all the notes for you. Just go back and rest."

Xu Peck took the real knowledge stick she handed over, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work."

Guan Guan seldom takes notes in class, and doesn't like to write homework. She hangs on the tail of the top class purely because of her talent-it is a great kindness to bother her to write for herself.

"You've worked hard too."

Maybe knowing that Xu Peck just came back from home, Guan Guan's tone was quite gentle: "Go back, I'm leaving too."

Xu Peck nodded and watched her enter the dormitory gate.

Behind the door, the housekeeper's aunt seemed determined to shoot him right through her eyes, vigilant and gossiping.

The lights directly above the second floor came on.

Xu Peck left the shooting range of his aunt.

Most of the dormitory buildings of Xinya Middle School are old objects left over from the Republic of China, with blue tiles and red bricks, and small courtyards with verandahs. They are famous for their exquisiteness.Before, there were campus dramas that came here to shoot scenes, and Guan Guan lived in that building.

However, there is no branch school in the letter, and all the boarding students are crowded together. It is obvious that the relics of the Republic of China alone cannot meet the current enrollment scale.

Later, several new modern-style dormitories were built on the campus, with higher floors, and Xu Peck lived there.

However, whether it is new or old, the access control time should always be the same.

At 47:[-], Xu Peck stood in front of the closed door downstairs of the dormitory, and slowly raised his head.

His room faced north, so he couldn't see it from here, but on the third floor—the room belonging to the second generation of their class, someone was lying on the window sill and laughing.

So, it was still a provocation in the morning.

Xu Peck sighed softly in his heart.

I don't know where the housekeeper was sent to kill mice, but he will come back sooner or later, and Xu Peck will be able to go in sooner or later, but he suddenly doesn't bother to go in.

A few days ago, that group of people climbed over the wall and went out to have fun. Before leaving, they broke the surveillance camera downstairs in the dormitory.

There was no one downstairs at the moment.

Xu Peck walked to the side of the road and picked up a half-palm-sized stone, weighed it in his hand, raised his head, aimed at the light on the third floor, and smashed it straight.

Glass shattered.

"Fuck! Fuck fuck!"

There were shouts and curses from upstairs, Qin Zheng went to the window with a gloomy face and pushed away his servants, and shouted at the back of the downstairs who turned away: "Xu Peck, wait for me the fuck."

Waiting is not the first time.

Xu Peck didn't even bother to wave his hands at him, and left slowly with his sweater pocket in his pocket.

It is impossible to get out of the school at this time. Master Xu Peck is a slave, and the birthday present he bought for Xu Si completely used up his living expenses for this month. The scholarship has never been used, and it will not be given now.

With only the last 200 yuan left in his pocket at the moment, Xu Peck walked to the wall near the south gate, and while starting to run, he was absent-mindedly thinking of finding a hotel nearby to make ends meet for the night.

"Brother Zhi."

Lin Xiaobai came back from the crossroads with two bags of freshly baked barbecue in his hand.

"Are you hungry, I specially asked the boss to put more peppers."

He Zhi's subordinates were busy, and he didn't give him a look, but just gave him a faint "hmm".

The senior dog leg immediately deciphered the repeated words "I'm not hungry at all, get out and don't bother me" from the word "um".

Lin Xiaobai chuckled, ran to the entrance of the circuit again, leaned against the street lamp and gnawed the delicious flesh and blood.

He asked questions, and He Zhi answered.

He Zhi is not in a very good mood today, the reason is that the neighbors are looking for trouble again.

When he was in a bad mood, he would either go to the Internet cafe on Zhaodun Lane to play games, or paint on the side of the road, and when he played games and painted during the day, it meant: He Zhi was about to blow up. up.

But he seems to be at peace now.

Lin Xiaobai quietly glanced back at the figure of his boss standing by the wall with his pockets in his pocket, and ate another piece of chicken with relish.

In the afternoon, He Zhi played halfway through the game and went out. When he came back, he didn't smell of cigarettes, but Lin Xiaobai immediately noticed keenly that his brother Zhi seemed to be in a better mood.

Why, Lin Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, and even sneaked out to take a look at it on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Nothing special outside, as before, not even a birdman on the street.

Lin Xiaobai came back in a daze, and followed his brother Zhi here in a daze.

He Zhi didn't go to school very early, and he can't read Chinese characters very well, but he is very good at drawing.

When I was in school, no teacher liked him, only the old man who taught art thought he was a genius, so he made him his class representative, and every day he suggested He Zhi in different ways. , why not try to learn how to draw, the future will still be very bright.

However, He Zhi was busy at the back of the alley to clean up the hooligans who came to make trouble, so he only finished with a few perfunctory sentences on the phone.

He never took this matter to heart, and later dropped out of school for a while, and heard that the old man has also retired, so there is nothing worth nostalgic about his former alma mater.

Lin Xiaobai thought that he came to paint when he was in a bad mood, but he was not.

He Zhi is not good at many things, fighting and graffiti are the best, and the latter is the only hobby that seems to have nothing to do with him, He Zhi is not so bad.

He was actually in a good mood, and even drew a cute bald duckling on the wall at the moment.

"Fuck me, Brother Zhi!"

Lin Xiaobai was bluffing again.

He Zhi admired his masterpiece for a while before taking the time to look back at him, but he saw the dog leg pointing at him with a shocked expression.

To be more specific, it should be pointing at the top of his head.

He Zhi raised his head and saw a figure on the fence turning around and preparing to jump back.

"Hey you."

He Zhi narrowed his eyes.

"Sit still, duckling."

"..."

Xu Peck paused and turned his head slowly.

What's the matter, weasel.

Er Xiao's mother, this is generally not wrong.

Xu Si was very pretty, and his facial features and eyes were the beautiful shadow of his aunt Liang Yan, but maybe his mother was ordinary, and Xu Peck was not born with the stunning one.

Still good enough.

A palm-sized face with a straight nose, thin cherry lips, and a pair of grape-like pure black pupils under the long and dense eyelashes—it would be pleasing to be full of smiles, but he seems I don't like to laugh.

Lin Xiaobai said that Xu Peck was a "little boy". In fact, he didn't have much malice. It's just that Xiao Baibai's actual education level is not much different from his boss. "Little boy" is the only word he has mastered that can be used to describe a handsome boy.

But at this moment, the little white face looked down at him, looking even more beautiful and innocent.

In a bucket of painted paint, He Zhi raised his eyebrows, suddenly interested, and wanted to peel off the grape skins to have a look.

Maybe he shouldn't be called a duckling, but he's not like the white swan that a duckling grows up to be.

He Zhi's education is limited, and he has never raised other small animals, so he couldn't think of a more suitable name for a while.

But the bastard always has a basket of garbage words in his belly.

Lin Xiaobai approached cautiously, and heard his elder brother standing by the wall, raised his head and called the young man on the wall: "Little stutterer."

He opened his arms.

"Jump, if I can't catch you, I'll break my leg for a few days."

Lin Xiaobai tripped himself on a big horse.

Don't blame him, after all, he doesn't know the summary of the previous situation.

Seven hours and thirteen minutes ago, the two of them had the same perspective, one high and the other low, but the one lazily leaning on the high place was replaced by He Zhi.

He was very boring, and he rarely wanted to meddle in his own business, and because of his reputation, the unsightly melon duck immediately sat down on the ground.

There was nothing to say about it, until he saw the duckling in the corner got up and straightened his clothes, turned around leisurely with his two bags, and wanted to disappear without a sound without saying hello.

It was the first time this year that he acted bravely for a righteous cause, but the recipient of the rescue did not know how to write the four characters of Zhi En Tu Bao.

Even he can write.

"Hey."

He Zhi stopped him impolitely, unexpectedly he was not very angry.

"Won't you say thank you?"

After failing to escape, Xu Peck didn't have the slightest shyness of being caught, so he turned around and said "thank you" along with him.

So cute, so annoying.

He didn't seem to want to deal with him too much. On weekdays, He Zhi would have turned his face away, but today, the broken lighter made him sulky, making this bastard stubborn and naive.

"Then do you have anything else to say?"

In fact, even without him just now, the thing with trembling legs might not have the courage to take out the knife, but He Zhi made a sound that frightened people, and now he insisted on standing on the moral high ground to be aggressive.

Under the balcony, on the side street, under the sun.Xu Peck seemed to be blinded by the scorching sun, and the cicada's thin eyelids drooped slightly.

For some reason, He Zhi felt that the duckling sighed inwardly.

But still told him patiently: "It's a bit difficult, I stutter."

"..."

Seven and a half hours later, Xu Peck, who jumped off the wall by himself, lowered his eyes softly again.

Playing poor again.

He Zhi found it very interesting.

He bent down slightly, turned his face sideways, and saw Xu Peck's eyelashes that cast long shadows when he closed his eyes.

The young man said with a smile: "Then you are Guan Guan and Bird?"

Xu Peck: "..."