river bank, river bank

Jiang An promised to buy a fish tank tomorrow, and on the way to buy a fish tank, he should accompany Bai San to school to take the exam.

The two made an appointment to meet at the gate of the community in the afternoon.

Before that, Bai San had to go to a class reunion.

Entering the door, there are NO.30 people sitting sparsely, all of whom are familiar faces.We haven't seen each other for almost two months, we are together in the same room, and we can see them when we look up, as if it was just yesterday.

"Come, come, San'er, sit here," a medium-built crew cut "jumped" up from the crowd, "I'm looking forward to you!"

Bai San didn't recognize him at a glance, and the classmate next to him laughed and scolded Fatty Zhao, and he took a few more glances before he could barely recognize Zhao Pangzi's former appearance from his eyes and nose.

Too thin, at least twenty pounds.

"Hey, how are you, handsome?" Zhao Pangzi pretended to wipe his hair, not knowing which character in the movie he learned from.

Bai San smiled and nodded.

"Handsome, I didn't recognize him at first glance."

The corners of Zhao Pangzi's mouth opened wider, revealing two front teeth, like a rabbit.

While showing off to the students next to him, he pulled Bai San to sit down next to each other, with his shoulders against his shoulders, rubbed hard a few times, leaned against Bai San's ear quietly, and lowered his voice.

"San, to tell you the truth, I came here this time just to rub off on your arrogance as a domineering student. Please bless me for the exam. When I pass the exam, my dad will send you a red envelope. I will definitely give you a big bag." share. Come on, let's rub it again, or give me a high five?"

After listening to the explanation with a smile on his face, Bai San rubbed against him like two pieces of jelly, dangling back and forth.

"I haven't read the notes you sent me yet."

"Ah, that, don't worry, it's a photocopy, I still have a copy, you can keep it as a table mat."

Bai San nodded, and bumped shoulders with Zhao Jelly again.

"And your words are becoming more and more elegant."

Zhao Pangzi laughed dryly, "Hey, what can I do? I have been a maverick for 18 years, and I can't save it at all. I can't even cry when I think of the points that were deducted because of the bad characters."

"Tian Yingzhang, Pang Zhonghua, and Sima Yan's copybooks are all suitable." Although Bai San's own handwriting is also a mess, he is proud that he will not be deducted points.

Zhao Pangzi looked bitter, and nodded with difficulty, "I'll make a copy when I get back."

……

There are not many classmates who have a good relationship with Baisan, most of them are nodding acquaintances, and some even forget their names.

He himself is not a talkative person, especially when there are many people, others want to talk, but in the end they can't say a few words. At most, they clink glasses, drink Coke, talk about the recent exam, and share a problem-solving idea .

It doesn't matter, and because of the embarrassment of the previous incident, it has some influence.

It wasn't until Jiang Leshanshan came late that the atmosphere got better.

"Actually, the theme of our meal is——friendship lasts forever!"

A table of people stood up holding their cups unskillfully, Bai San suddenly became the center of sight, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

Co-authorship was specially done for him. Three years in high school cannot be erased by a ridiculous incident.

Several families are loosely controlled, and those who have been drunk take advantage of the strength of alcohol to vent their anger.Afterwards, the originally silent students spoke one after another, talking more and more.

"I've known for a long time that Yu's surname is not a good thing, and he planted it on you, and beat him up, I am! What a villain..."

"We don't have to argue with him. Wait a few more years and see what happens..."

"After you left, there are still legends about you in class, especially when Mr. Ma, Mr. Du, Mr. Guo, took out your papers and scolded and hurt us..."

"The question this time is not easy. I can't wait to fall asleep with a book in my hand every day. I am caught off guard and convinced. You are so good, you will have a bright future..."

"It's a pity that Lin Guangyin is no longer here. There should have been 37 people in this room today..."

Bai San lowered his head and didn't speak. Finally, he picked up Zhao Pangzi's half can of Tsingtao beer, poured it full into the glass that was dipped in sweet soda in front of him, and drank it all down.

Not good, some ice.

All the noises around came and went in a hurry, the lights were blindingly white, and the food was cold.

After drinking, he seemed to be drunk, but still sober. He just sat quietly in a corner, propped his chin, watched the various gestures of the people at the table, listened to their chatting, laughing and cursing, and remained completely indifferent.

Suddenly bored, he tilted his head and looked at the people on the left and right. For a moment, he hoped that Jiang An would be there too. He didn't need to do anything, and he didn't need to speak. It would be good to just stay quietly.

It would be even better if, when he looked away a little, the next second, everyone across the tables and chairs would meet Jiang An's eyes.

There will be an exam in the afternoon. Whether you can stay in the new school is related to future development.With the dagger, you can play professionally. If the dagger is not there, you can work step by step from nine to five.

Bai San knew it was very important, he shouldn't drink alcohol, and he had to take it seriously, but he just couldn't control his emotions at the time.

"I have mouth spray here, do you want it? Watermelon flavor," Jiang Lele shook a slender small bottle, and found an unknown item containing pink liquid from her bag, "and candy-scented perfume."

It's hard to hide the smell of alcohol, but Bai San prefers the smell of alcohol to the smell of perfume.

Standing at the window where the cold wind blows through the hall, he took the watermelon-flavored mouth spray, opened his mouth expressionlessly, and sprayed it.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

There was only half an hour left before the time he and Jiang An agreed upon, so it was too bad to leave the impression that a child could drink.

Bai San wants to cry but has no tears, especially in broad daylight and noon.

If Jiang An asked, it would be easy for him to explain, but judging from the time spent together, he felt that Jiang An was not in the character of asking too much about such things.

Going to school after drinking for Bai San is barely acceptable, but when he thinks of appearing in front of Jiang An with a drunken appearance, he suddenly feels that being considered by the teacher as a student who can drink and losing the opportunity to transfer to a new school are trivial things, not worth it Mention.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Bai San waited in front of the community until the river bank.

Uncharacteristically, he opened the car door and got into the back seat directly, keeping a distance from Jiang An at all times, closing the car window to blow the cold wind, and moving his hands and feet gently and slowly, carefully blocking his breath and floating away.

Fortunately, Jiang An was really busy. From the time he got in the car, there would be a phone call every time there were no more than ten street lights.

People looking for him seemed to be able to line up from Beicheng to Rongcheng, and they couldn't put down the phone after answering it, as if they could never finish calling.

Bai San understands a little bit why when he first met Dr. Jiang, he didn't use his mobile phone very often, and now he uses an elderly phone, which can't do anything except make calls and send text messages.

Just imagine, if he has endless calls every day, so many things waiting to be dealt with, he will definitely hate mobile phones.

Even if he had to use it, it would be the one with the least functions, and the fewer ways to contact him through the phone, the better.

Bai San is very afraid of trouble, think about it in another way, he has to deal with so many affairs every day, and every decision he makes may involve tens of times of people invisibly.

It is too easy to induce heart failure.

He lay on the back of the front seat and looked worriedly at the back of Jiang An's hairy head. Fortunately, he still had to take precautions in advance.

If you are bald, you will be ugly.

The scenery outside the car window continued to extend, and Baisan's ears were filled with the voice of Jiang An talking with others, calm and powerful, and even a slight breath had a subtle sex appeal.

He sat alone in the back seat, leaning on the back of the front seat, turning his head occasionally to look at the river bank with sparse eyebrows, and poking his head out from the gap in the back of the seat to look at the endlessly traveled road. boring.

When he had nothing to do, he rested his head on the shoulder pads of the seat and recalled carefully that Jiang An didn't even take out his mobile phone even once before he was entangled in countless calls, as if he didn't have such a necessity in the 21st century.

And the mobile phone appeared later, and Jiang An only used it to contact him when he had to go to Rongcheng to buy a plane ticket.

Bai San suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an incredulous expression on his face. Thinking about it this way, the culprit who caused Jiang An to get entangled in the phone seemed to be himself.

Guilt soared.

He didn't have much time to repent, and he had already arrived at school.

The surrounding environment is very good. It is located in the bustling commercial street. The decoration of the school is somewhat medieval, rigorous and grand, as if it has a very ancient history.

Compared with a very down-to-earth school that Bai San went to, it is completely different. It is difficult to get into at first sight, which is daunting.

After Jiang An answered the phone at this time, he was probably bored. He glanced at the message and saw that there was nothing worthy of attention, so he turned off the old man's phone and threw it aside.

In fact, it was early, and the school gate hadn't opened yet.

According to Baisan's past experience, at least until 10:[-], that is to say, there are still nearly [-] minutes.

He moved a little towards the river bank, then moved a little closer, poked his head out from behind, and asked softly in a serious and deliberative tone.

"It's boring to sit in the car and wait, do you want to accompany me in later?"

Jiang An didn't answer, turned sideways, raised his hand and flexed his fingers to pinch his jaw, and raised it slightly.

"Drink."

!!!

Careless.

Jiang An's words were not a question, but a simple statement, and his calm tone could not detect any emotional bias.Bai San answered no, and it was wrong not to answer.

He was forced to raise his head with a dazed expression, as if he was under a spotlight, and all his thoughts were clearly written on his face.And in the blind spot of Jiang An's vision, he poked his fingers again and again, and the sweat on his back was dense.

"Actually... I had a dinner with my classmates at noon today... It's been a long time... It's rare... I couldn't help it. I drank a glass of beer, just a small glass, not much..."

Bai San's voice of explanation became smaller and smaller. In the final analysis, it was still his fault. He was careless and thoughtless.Jiang An withdrew his hand after confirming the smell of alcohol, without admonishing, reminding, or blaming him.

It seemed to be just a casual gesture, but Bai San felt a thousand weights, the air pressure in the car was very low, heavy, solemn, and there was something wrong with being out of breath.

Obviously Jiang An didn't say a word, but Bai San seemed to hear hundreds of Jiang An's questions in his heart. He lowered his head, opened his mouth in a panic, and spoke incoherently.

"Today was really an accident. I didn't want to drink at first. I drank half a can of Coke before. I promise that I will never drink again in the future. I will not drink a drop. I can write a guarantee letter, and this review Books, I reviewed the writing very well, and the English teacher praised me, otherwise I could copy ancient poems, texts, and words..."

Jiang An laughed, and asked lazily, "So proficient?"

"Ok!"

Anyway, he had already been discovered, Bai San climbed up the pole, not afraid of the residual alcohol smell, he rubbed against Jiang An's right shoulder, his eyes sparkling, "I can still copy the name, don't be angry, okay, I can't drink In fact, it’s okay, and I won’t pass out drunk on the street.”

Jiang An said lightly, "Then copy the name a thousand times."

"..."

Bai San froze instantly, he was just talking, showing off his skills, but Jiang An was indifferent.

He felt that he had dug a hole and jumped into it himself.

After a while, Bai San showed weakness, raised his head and said pitifully, "I want to copy your name."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows, beckoning him to tell the reason.

Because counting, "Jiang'an" has three paintings less than "Bai San".

But Bai San shook his head resolutely. At such a critical moment, one must believe in one's own hunch, so that he will not tell the reason.He only said: "I will definitely write your name very beautifully, it is even more beautiful than my own."

Jiang An chuckled and nodded in acquiescence.

A few minutes later, Bai San poked his head out again, picked at his fingers, lay down on the back of the chair, dawdled for a while, with red ears, and asked in a low voice awkwardly.

"When I finish copying your name a thousand times, you have to hug me."

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-06-1911:13:11~2020-06-2003:17:14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 cast mines: No.13 summer sweets, 11th1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Tingnansiyu; 2 bottles of SRBOBOSEYO;

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