Love Diary of a Spiritual Boy

cloudy on October 6

No matter it is active or inverse, good people always have many friends around them, maybe for them, friends are the icing on the cake in life; and for people who are not good like me, I have always been afraid of the people I know People get to know each other through me. After all, I am no match for anyone else. After they get to know each other, they will like each other more than me.

Probably this is a very narrow-minded idea, but if being cautious can keep my friends by my side, then I am willing to be cautious a thousand times and ten thousand times.

After talking with me, PI was ready to leave. As his good friend, I naturally wanted to send him to the school gate.At lunch time, the entrance of No. [-] Middle School was full of hawkers. I smelled the aroma of the food and remembered that I hadn't had time to eat lunch yet.My stomach growled unconsciously, and with some guilt, PI took out ten yuan and said that he wanted to treat me to dinner.

"I want fried noodles."

"Okay, what do you want to add?"

"Look at it and add it, just add it to ten yuan, oh yes - no coriander!"

There were too many people in front of the stall, so I asked PI to queue up and found a slightly open place to wait for him. Ten minutes later, the queue was still motionless. I thought I was tired from standing, so I pulled up my school uniform trouser legs and squatted down.

Not long after, a shadow appeared in front of my eyes. I thought that PI had come to look for me after buying fried noodles, so I said without raising my head, "Wait for me a while, my legs are numb, and I need a few minutes of buffering."

However, after waiting for a long time without a response from the other party, I raised my head in confusion, only to realize that the person in front of me was not PI at all.

"You are......"

The younger brother in front of me is about the same height as me, wearing the school uniform of No. [-] High School, and carrying a black schoolbag; he is very white, not a sickly white but a perennial pinkish white that does not see the sun; his hair is a bit long, and his bangs are limp on the forehead.I stared at him for a long time, looking at his knuckle-white fingers pinched nervously on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He looked up at me, at that moment I seemed to see someone's shadow in him, I was still thinking about the origin of this familiar feeling, this timid brother finally said cautiously: "Hello. ... May I ask if you know how to get to Thirteen High School?"

Generally speaking, I am the only one who can silence others, and it is basically rare for others to silence me.When I met my opponent, I pointed to the opposite gate and replied calmly, "Here, there."

The younger brother looked back at No. [-] Middle School, which was tens of meters away from him, nodded and then turned his head back: "Thank you, I'm here for the first day of school today."

"The first day?" But our semester is almost over, I thought of something, "Are you a transfer student?"

"Yes, I'm a transfer student from Class [-], Grade [-]."

I thought that only students from the [-]th Middle School were transferred outside, but I didn't expect that there were still people who wanted to transfer to the [-]th Middle School.I was overwhelmed by this younger brother's courage, and said with great enthusiasm: "Oh... I am also a freshman in high school. If you can't find where the fourth class is, I can take you there... because I It's also from Class [-]..."

Both of us were stunned, and the younger brother's eyes lit up, obviously a little happy: "Are you also from Class [-]?!"

"Hmm..." Although I am, I have never heard the afro-haired middle-aged female head teacher of our class talk about the transfer of students in the near future.

"Great!" My younger brother's voice was quiet and his hands were no longer shaking. He stepped forward and grabbed my hand, as if I were his long-lost brother, "Brother! I finally found you!"

At this time, PI just bought fried noodles and came over. He looked at the strange face standing beside me, and asked casually, "New friend? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I heard that he is a transfer student who just arrived in our class." I took the fried noodles and handed them to my younger brother, "Have you had your lunch yet?"

"No...was up at six o'clock in the morning to go to school..." I didn't quite understand the conflict between getting up at six o'clock in the morning and going to school. Middle school uniform, asked curiously, "Does our school have one uniform for each class?"

This jumping brain circuit made me laugh. Looking at the panned fried noodles, PI said with a bit of resentment in his tone, "Didn't you not eat lunch?"

I can naturally understand the meaning of PI's words - I have worked so hard to queue up for such a long time to buy lunch for you, but you gave it to someone else before it was in your hands for three seconds.It’s not like I won’t let you do things like giving roses to others to leave a lingering fragrance in your hand, but you always have to divide your time and occasion, at least wait until I go back to buy fried noodles for you again, right?

The younger brother seemed to be a very sensitive person, and his face immediately turned pale when he was intimidated by PI's unfriendly tone.I gave PI an elbow, and took out 20 yuan from my pocket and asked him to go to the queue again.

"Chow mein costs ten yuan a piece."

"You still have ten yuan to go to the milk tea shop on the corner of the street. I miss the caramel milk tea there."

Due to the emotional communication not long ago, PI owed me a favor.He took the money and glared at me, then turned around obediently and left.

I smiled and explained to my younger brother that Thirteenth Middle School only had one set of school uniforms, and that friend was from No. [-] Middle School.My younger brother was obviously relieved after hearing my explanation. I guess it was not my affinity that infected him, but the dangerous pi that frightened him.

So love can really change a person, the previous PI should never have thought that one day he would get along with these four words.

Although he is passive love like his brother.

I took my younger brother's shoulders and asked him to take the fried noodles to the classroom to eat. There are many empty classrooms in the [-]th Middle School, so you can choose one to enjoy a delicious lunch.Passing by the stall, I said hello to PI who was at the end of the line, and asked him to come to the classroom to find me after he finished shopping.

"Understood." He glanced at his younger brother, as if he had something to say.

I followed his gaze and looked at my younger brother who had been lowering his head all the time. In just a few seconds, something flashed in my mind, but it ran too fast, and when I wanted to concentrate on catching By the time it's gone it's gone.

The author says:

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