Love Diary of a Spiritual Boy

Sunny September 7

I think the most boring and exciting games in the world are Truth or Dare, but I have to say that these two games will never miss the occasion where it should be.

I don’t know where my brother went to the cram school, and he just opened his mouth if he wanted to. I suspect that Zhao Hengyi secretly gave him a small lesson during the summer vacation, and taught him all the 108 ways to love that he had learned before.I took the magazine back awkwardly, and planned to be dumb for a while when facing him.

The math teacher was spitting all over the podium with chalk. After listening to a few sentences, I found that he was tired from lectures and shared some other things with us. Eight of the ten sentences he shared were bragging about his academic qualifications. The honor, one sentence is about how much the current students don’t like to study, and the last sentence returns to the podium, saying that when I was teaching in No. [-] Middle School, all the students praised him for his good lectures. When he left, many students cried to persuade him to stay. he.

I couldn't help laughing, and at this time the rebellious boy sitting in front of me suddenly handed me a note, and my brother who was concentrating on drawing in the math book suddenly looked up at him, then lowered his head again in silence .

Out of the situation, I can't figure out which show is being played now, and then I speculate that it may have been passed on to me by my younger brother, and the rebellious boy just acted as a transfer role.So I opened the note, and the flamboyant characters on it immediately blinded my dog's eyes.

[Hey!Are you OK? 】

I blinked my eyes several times before I was sure that the note was written in Chinese. Seeing that I hadn't responded for a long time, the rebellious boy turned to me and whispered, "It's not a prank, I wrote it to you."

I stared at the piles of threads on his school uniform, frowned and wrote a few words on the note: 【What do you mean? 】

The note quickly responded: [Hi, my name is Chen Lele, I want to be friends with you. 】

【We know each other?I don't seem to know you. 】

【It's okay, I can take the initiative to approach you】

I silently muttered to myself that it was the first time I saw this person, so I also secretly learned Jiang Tong's exclusive sickness skills: [Why? 】

The rebellious boy received the note, wrote the note, and passed the note in one go: 【You look so pretty when you scolded someone just now, I like it so much. 】

"Ha..." When I got here, I finally realized that I was being teased. As a result, I crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into his school uniform back collar. Fool, how come there are always fools looking for the warmth of the same kind.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang on time, and the math teacher left a sentence of "chat again tomorrow" and stepped out of the door gracefully.Not only do I have no math books in my desk, but I don’t have any Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, and biology. I patted my brother to signal him to let me go out. My brother grabbed me who was about to leave, and glanced at Chen Lele who also stood up, silently. Help me tidy up the collar of my school uniform that is turned up.

He told me in an old father-like tone: "Come back early."

When I got out of the classroom, I was still thinking of my brother's earnest instructions. This feeling is too weird, as if the two of us are in an ambiguous stage, and the next moment we can confess to each other and immediately enter a sweet love.

But the fact is obviously not the case. I would rather he ignore me with a stinky face like before, so as to prove that my brother is a real brother and not a fake one.

When Chen Lele grabbed my back collar, I slapped his hand away with my backhand. This guy came out of nowhere, he is a real weirdo.Obviously, not long ago, wearing a headset and pretending to be the number one in the world, now he is hanging behind my buttocks and talking strange things.

"Jiang Tong, do you know me?"

"Who knows you?"

"I'm also a transfer student just like Lin Xiaoshu."

"Am I the manager of the HR department? I have to know every transfer student?"

"My name is Chen Lele."

"I know!"

"Don't you know my name? How can you say you don't know me!"

I strongly suggest that Smelly Mud can hold a competition about the disease in the school, and rank it from high to low according to the strangeness of the disease and the pathological characteristics presented by each person—for example, Jiang Tong, who has intermittent convulsions, In the state of convulsions, he will do unpredictable things, such as going to the kennel to grab Mao Mao’s food when he is halfway through the meal; for example, walking on the road and deliberately stepping on the manhole cover that is not tightly covered to make himself fall into the sewer ; Another example is that when the person you care about has a good impression of you, when Green Tea deliberately says some hard-to-get words to make yourself feel at ease and relieve your inner guilt.

As for the Chen Lele in front of me, based on my years of experience in winning the best medical condition award, I quickly judged what kind of disease he has - a strong susceptibility, unpredictable inner thoughts, and likes to impose his own thoughts on others. On other people's heads, he is good at arguing with people with full of loopholes and far-fetched fallacies, especially when facing strangers, this skill will be thousands of times stronger than when facing acquaintances.

ah?Is there a cure?Sorry, no, and Dr. Jiang strongly requested to stay away from this kind of person as much as possible, because he still has an infectious disease.

"Jiang Tong! Where are you going?"

"Do you tube!"

"Are you going to get the book?"

"Know and ask?"

"I don't have a book either! I'll go with you!"

"Don't follow me!"

"Why are you so pushy? It's so cool!"

"Can you shut up!"

"Don't let me talk? Then let me sing for you!"

Before I had time to choke him, he was already singing on his own. I clenched my fists and listened for a long time but couldn't figure out what he was singing.I struggled for a long time between "I knocked him out with a punch" and "I knocked myself out", but Chen Lele stopped singing mercifully at this moment, and asked me cheerfully, "Does it sound good?"

I swung my fists, and directly used my actions to prove whether it sounds good or not. After Chen Lele had eaten my set of bastard punches, he finally put on my favorite sad face: "Why did you hit someone?"

"Those who are friends with me will be beaten first." I looked at the school uniform he was wearing backwards, and my fists became harder. "And I don't like people who can sing."

I thought this set of rejection was straightforward enough, but I didn't expect Chen Lele's illness to mutate under the stimulation of the outside world: "Wow! You are really cool! Is this the legendary cool guy..."

Before he could finish his next words, my clenched fist hit his face again.

"Woo...why are you beating someone again..."

I pouted, shook my sore wrist, and asked him, "Do you know what it's called?"

"what?"

"The light of righteousness."

The classroom where the books are held is in a small warehouse on the top floor of the teaching building. When my followers and I went there, we found a familiar figure.

"Boss Xu?" I looked at his strong body blocking the warehouse door tightly, and greeted him, "Are you coming to get the books too?"

"Are you coming to get the books too?" Zhao Hengyi poked his head out from the door.

"Are you coming to get the books too?" Taimei boss poked his head out of the window.

"You all come to get the books..." I turned around suddenly, and saw the bizarre combination of my brother and my brother also appearing in front of me.

"Why did you come together?" Taimei's boss is always on the front line of eating melons.

The younger brother saw his elder brother pretending to be cool with a cold face, so he had no choice but to speak: "The teacher asked us to get the exercise book..."

The boss of Taimei sneered, and instantly exposed his clumsy lie: "I lived for 800 years and didn't know that someone could send Xie Jing Xing to do things. If Xie Jing Xing would help the teacher to do things, then I would be a pure little girl."

"Indeed..." Zhao Hengyi nodded and acted like a fool, "It's almost as good as your teacher helping Xie Jing Xing with the exercise book."

Taimei Boss Ming sneered at my brother’s impure motives for coming here, and I, who was forced to be impure, joked that you guys stop talking, stop talking, and talk inside.

So a group of people crowded into the warehouse in a mighty way, pulled the curtains, locked the door, and played truth or dare.

"No class anymore?"

"Take class on the first day of school? Don't say you know us when you go out."

Chen Lele is a newcomer. Seeing him sitting next to me without any hesitation, the boss of Taimei asked strangely who are you?

"I'm Jiang Tong's good friend."

Zhao Hengyi was pushed by Xu Xiaofeng, his chin hit the wall, and his face was distorted in pain: "Oh, Jiang Tong's friend? What do you like about him?"

In fact, the seats when playing games are very particular. For example, starting from me now, clockwise are Chen Lele, Zhao Hengyi, Taimei boss, brother, Xu Xiaofeng and younger brother, so my brother happened to sit diagonally across from me, let’s not talk about anything else , from this angle, I can see his expression clearly when I look up.

"He's very cool, I like Cool Guy very much."

The eldest sister laughed so hard that she directly threw her fist at her elder brother. She said, Jiang Tong is a cool brother, so what is Xie Jingxing?He's finally going to run away with someone else!

The elder brother pressed the head of the eldest sister to prevent her from moving, which seemed a little bit angry.Zhao Hengyi was dumbfounded when he heard the explosion of information, and Boss Xu was not interested in such romantic things at all. He pulled out a green wine bottle from some corner of the warehouse and said, please don't Now that the ink is stained, let's start the game.

The rules of the game are also very simple. One person turns the wine bottle, and the latter has to listen to the request made by the former. Of course, we will not play too much. Before making a request, the victim will choose whether to Be truthful or take a big risk.

Ladies first, Pan Yingying, the only real girl in the audience, got the right to play first. I guessed with my toes that her target was either me or my brother. The sound of the glass colliding with the wine bottle was a bit like someone holding a big clock directly at you My heart hit me, I held my breath, and silently recalled what the almanac I saw before going out in the morning.

When the green bottle stopped in front of his brother's feet, Zhao Hengyi was the first to speak out: "No - isn't this game a bit unfair? I just asked if anyone present dared to ask Xie Jing Xing questions? Didn't he An existence more terrifying than Boss Xu?!"

The elder brother raised his eyes, and paid Zhao Hengyi a rare attention: "What's so scary about me?"

"Just like you are now..." Zhao Hengyi grabbed the hand of the eldest sister in fear, "Yingying! Protect me!"

In fact, in my opinion, there are still people on the field who have the guts, like the boss of Taimei, but she is a prophet, so asking whether she is willing to make this game more interesting depends on whether she is willing to make this game more interesting, so I sincerely Words and adventures become a game of eyes.

She turned her head and met my eyes, and I shook my head imperceptibly; she turned her head and met my brother's eyes again, and my brother glanced at me without showing any trace.

In the end she suddenly realized and nodded, and asked, "Xie Jing Xing, if you really..."

"Sincerely."

"What's your favorite thing?"

I raised my hand and slapped myself.

My brother answered quickly: "Maomao."

"Maomao?"

"A dog."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Taimei Boss felt a little bored: "I never knew you had a dog named Mao Mao..."

Now that the initiative has come to my brother, what I am afraid of in Murphy's law seems to be a true portrayal of my heart. When the bottle was turned to my feet and stopped, my breath was stagnant, and I almost passed out.

"Truth or Big Adventure?"

"It's... the truth."

My brother looked up at me with serious eyes: "What are you most afraid of?"

Now that my skin is hardened, I can discuss with him: "Can I tell lies?"

"No."

I looked back at him, gritted my teeth, tilted my head, and froze my heart, and told the truth: "Other people like it."

The outsiders on the field didn't take this ambiguous answer seriously, and somehow Chen Lele had a pleasant conversation with Zhao Hengyi.The boss of Taimei made a disgusted expression at this kind of literary and artistic words. I laughed "haha" twice, waved my hand and said that it was rare for me to be serious.

"Thank you, can you stop being serious from now on?"

"OK."

Because I have been alone for a long time, I have always valued other people's liking more than I like others. Over time, other people's liking has changed from an honor to a burden. My brother's favor is always heavy to me. If I have not changed If I become the Jiangtong he wants in his mind, then the sense of guilt may swallow me alive.This is probably the second reason why I tossed and turned - I was afraid of losing, and I was afraid of being disappointed by others. In comparison, I decided to cover my ears and cover my eyes, and be a happy little turtle who can only live in a three-square-meter room. .