river bank, river bank

It's a bad habit to like to look at the ground, so it's time to pull it.

Seeing the kid came later than expected, but he came back anyway, Jiang An heaved a sigh of relief, and then his eyebrows darkened.His walking posture was awkward, his light-colored shirt was stained with gray, and his hair was a mess.

Back in the car, Bai San got into the back seat, bowed his head without saying a word, and handed Jiang An a newly bought bottle of chilled durian-flavored sparkling water.

The water is ice, which can relieve the dryness and heat.It's a pity that the sun is getting lower now, and it's not as hot as before.

Jiang An took the sparkling water, but didn't open it to drink, his eyes fell on his drooping head.

"Looked up."

Bai San followed Jiang An's instructions habitually. Just as he raised his head a little, the corners of his mouth opened slightly unconsciously, and there was a throbbing pain. In an instant, he lowered his head again, twisted his body and shrunk up, acting motionless as a quail.

Fortunately, Jiang An is not a very strong person, the thought flashed across him, and the next second, Jiang An reached out and pinched his jaw and lifted it forcefully.

Bai San froze, staring blankly at Jiang An's slightly sinking eyes, receiving the scrutiny, his whole body was stiff.

After a long while, Jiang An let go of his hand and pulled his lips, "Did you fight?"

Bai San remained silent, and silently moved to the other side of the car door. At this time, Jiang An was a little scary, and he didn't know why he felt guilty for a while.

Actually doing good deeds.

But Bai San didn't dare to say that. Although Jiang An usually seemed to be a very gentle person, he might taunt him at any time.Just like Lin Guangyin's first fight with someone outside the school before, without knowing the details, he asked Bai San to go to the hot spot.

The result was hard to describe, Bai San was frightened by the social people carrying the iron rod, and stood there in a daze, watching the iron rod hit him without hiding, his legs were weak, unable to walk for a long time, and finally won the battle Lin Guangyin took the initiative to reconcile, and asked the opponent to help Bai San with him and send him back.

I've lost all face, even if I don't want to.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Jiang An didn't ask any more questions, turned the steering wheel, and drove home directly.

"My plane ticket for tonight, leave at eleven o'clock."

Bai San pulled the back of the chair, nodded, and then realized that Jiang An couldn't see it, so he whispered "hmm" again.

Rare and expected.

After two or three minutes, he realized that it might be a bit perfunctory, covered his face, and added dryly, "Be careful."

Through the back of the seat, Bai San couldn't see Jiang An's expression now, but in the small space inside the car, he heard a very light humming laugh, overshadowing everything else.

This time, not only his cheeks, Bai San also covered his feverish ears, he felt that he only had two hands, which were not enough at all.

Turning the corner, Jiang An stopped the car on the side of a street that he had never passed before, and walked down.

Bai San covered his entire face with his fingers slightly apart, poked half of his head out of the car window, and took a sneak peek.

pharmacy.

He gently touched the corner of his mouth, trembling with pain, and pressed his hand lightly on his stomach, but he didn't feel anything anymore.His eyes fell on a few torn posters beside him, his forehead lightly hit the back of the chair a few times, and he thought with some luck, luckily, he got it back, it was worth it.

A few minutes later, Jiang An got into the car with a bag of medicine and drove back to the familiar street scene. Before he got home, he opened his mouth inadvertently.

"What are your plans for the summer vacation?"

Bai San really didn't think about it. According to the habit of summer and winter vacations over the years, it is nothing more than reading books, doing quizzes, and playing battlefields in spare time.

But now that the college entrance examination is over, and his dagger has been given to others, there is really no habit to refer to.

Probably just walk the little milk dog every day, have nothing to do, watch the movies and books collected by Jiang An, and spend this summer vacation peacefully until entering university.

Obviously, such a plan cannot be called a plan, without even a goal, it can be called old age life.

It was probably because Bai San was silent for too long, Jiang An bent his fingers and tapped the steering wheel comfortably, giving advice.

"Otherwise, you can sign up for a Sanda class."

"—Ah?"

Sanda?

Bai San was really shocked.

"Well," Jiang An said to him in a deliberative tone, "Don't you like it? Or Taekwondo, Karate, Muay Thai, boxing..."

Jiang An was seriously asking for Bai San's opinion and considering the feasibility.

However, the more he was like this, the more afraid Bai San became. He had taken this kind of class with Lin Guangying before, and he just sat in on one session, but he deeply understood that he didn't learn it, but was beaten.

This is also an outrageous shame, something that can only be understood and unspeakable.

Bai San sulked his head, slid his fingers across the edge of the arc-shaped poster, and faltered to explain.

"...I don't like fighting. It's just that in the small shop just now, this poster was stuck on the wall properly, and someone tore it off, tearing it like this... Very, very excessive."

At the door of the house, neither of them got out of the car. Jiang An didn't urge him, but turned sideways and watched calmly.

As if encouraged, Bai San continued intermittently, "That group of people are really annoying..."

If it was just an ordinary poster, he wouldn't have to do this. He took it home and thought about sticking it back and restoring it to its original state.

But what is the reason, he can't say it, talking about likes, beliefs, dreams, etc., he will always feel inexplicably ashamed.

Including telling Jiang An what happened, Bai San could hardly repeat those words that slandered 1E, and only vaguely said "ugly", generalized.

On the contrary, Jiang An asked with a faint smile in his words, "Do you like 1E?"

Bai San nodded hesitantly, thanking Jiang An for using the word "optimistic" instead of such explicit words as liking and adoring, but he couldn't say it.

"If so, you can also spend more time on games during the summer vacation."

Bai San subconsciously thought that what Jiang An meant was that when he was bored, he could watch the video of the host playing games and enjoy the fun that his age deserved, instead of playing it by himself.

Even so, it is not a small progress, it seems that the old man can still be saved.

After listening to Jiang An's suggestion, Bai San didn't agree with it. For him now, anything related to "Battlefield" will cause bad emotions. It's better to stay away, and he will have time to calm down his emotions slowly. Pity.

Jiang An doesn't often use electronic products, they are quite old-fashioned, and he has only heard of e-sports.

When taking the medicine, Bai San obediently raised his chin, but still couldn't figure it out, maybe the authorities were delusional, so he threw the question to the wise old man.

"If there is a person who is invincible, he will not be able to withstand the passing of time after all. He has to find a successor to go home and drink tea in the sun. Although until now I still think he is very good and can fight for another 1 years, but he Do you really want to leave, do you really want to recruit new people to replace yourself?"

Jiang An pressed a cotton swab soaked in liquid medicine to the corner of Baisan's mouth, and sterilized it. On the upper layer of Yunnan Baiyao, he put a band-aid with a small pink pig pattern on it, and he answered when he was packing the medicine box.

"You should ask him himself."

Bai San was discouraged, leaned on the armrest with his arms pillowed, looked at the busy river bank, and took out the small bottle of iodine he had just put in.

"But I can't see him, and I can't ask."

Jiang An squinted at Bai San, put the iodine back into the medicine box, and in a blink of an eye Bai San took out another bottle of vitamins, intentionally making trouble for him.Jiang An smiled, and didn't pack up anymore. He sat on the sofa beside him, watching the curious baby turn the medicine box upside down, and even took out the cotton balls to have a look.

He answered calmly, "Then find a way to meet, find a way to ask."

Jiang An's original intention was good, and Bai San may encounter more problems like this that he can't figure out and is obsessed with, it's better to do it than to dream.

But on this matter, Bai San thought about it, and there is only one way to meet Epoch directly and have the opportunity to ask questions, and get his own answer. Enter 1E.

Now is the best opportunity, 1E is recruiting youth trainees again.The problem of being admitted to university that Bai San was stumped before has been solved, and he is confident to be admitted to Nantah University.

The only obstacle is that he has lost his weapon, which is also fatal.

Since fighting the battlefield, the weapon Bai San has always used is a dagger. He never thought about the possibility of using other weapons. This kind of strangeness is no different from a child who first came to the world and has to learn all life skills.

Bai San pursed his lips, very dissatisfied with this answer, Jiang An hooked the corners of his lips, "The summer vacation is still long."

That night, Jiang An left. After half a month of sleeping until noon, reading books and watching movies, and Jiang Lele and Zhao Pangzi all over the city looking for delicious food, Bai San finally understood what Jiang An said. Long' means.

Now, he is really bored and bored every day.

"Let's play a game, hurry up, 3v3, waiting for you to save the game!"

"If you are a brother, go!"

When the 91st weapon was released on the battlefield, Jiang Lele was finally attracted by the new snake whip, and he took advantage of Zhao Pangzi.

Holding a copy of Jiang An's "On the Deepening of Ideological and Political Theory and Reform and Innovation in the New Era", Bai San lay on the pillow drowsy, and did not want to refuse.

"Hey, it's not what I asked you to do. It's just a game. The people in our previous group have something to do and can't come. Just one game. After the game, you can go back and read the book, okay?"

"No."

"Will you have a thousand-layer cake tonight?"

"No."

Jiang Lele gritted her teeth, "Two yuan!"

"Games are bad for your physical and mental health."

"What about three dollars?"

Bai San opened his sleepy eyes, he hesitated.

"Four dollars!"

"...strawberry strawberry strawberry strawberry strawberry?"

Jiang Lele covered her heart and responded.

In the summer event, the newly released "Battlefield" will give away a small □□□ for free.Baisan didn't pick anything, got up with a grunt, and rushed for four pieces of strawberry-flavored mille-feuille cake.

Facts have proved that it is impossible for a baby to start with a full level of survival skills.

At the end of the round, Jiang Lele stared at Bai San, "Why are you so good! I believed in Zhao Pangzi's evil, but I thought you could fly. Go, go, read your book, the cake is gone! "

Bai San blinked his eyes, with an innocent face, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, until the little cake in his mouth disappeared.

"Otherwise, another game?"

……

At seven o'clock the next morning, Bai San, who had been up all night, finally managed to bring Jiang Lele up to the standings, and also got four pieces of strawberry mille-feuille cake.

At the same time, he used a gun to forcefully play the role of an assassin, and was screen-recorded by his unlucky opponent and posted on the Internet, which attracted the attention of 1E coach Pei Chen.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination were released, Bai San received an invitation letter from 1E for a youth training trial.

After a sleepless night, when he woke up the next morning, he sent a text message to Jiang An.

-The little berries are ripe and ready to eat. I tasted one and it was very sweet. (ps If you don’t see me when you come back, don’t worry, I’m away for a while, I’ll miss you!)

The author has something to say:.

It's almost over, there are about six or seven chapters left

.感谢在2020-07-1322:09:14~2020-07-1517:33:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: a plate of fennel beans, 11th1;

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