Years Know Long Summer

"Come out! I saw that kid!" Sun Mingzhu jumped up excitedly, holding up her custom-made light sign.

"Sheng Lang, add—"

Before the oil was added, a loud and orderly shout suddenly sounded from behind, like a big wave swallowing Sun Mingzhu's voice.

"Lei Minghao, come on—Lei Minghao, we must win—"

A group of cheerleaders came from Eighteenth Middle School, pulling a ten-meter-long red banner with a big headshot of an athlete on one end, and a bunch of gaudy slogans written on the back.

Seven or eight girls who looked like flowers and jade yelled loudly together, and the voices of Yingying and Yanyu were clear and delicate, which aroused everyone's attention.

"I'm going!" Sun Mingzhu had a bad start and rolled her eyes, "What the hell are you calling? Is this watching a game or a concert?"

"Aren't you calling yourself?" Lin Zhixia took her light board in her hand and studied it, then snapped it open.

There is a cartoon wolf head drawn on the light board, but it doesn't look very different from Huskies.Two green light bulbs act as eyeballs, blinking.

At first glance, this thing looks scary in the middle of the night.

"I was shouting and cheering, but they were shouting - spring, can it be the same?" Sun Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Lin Zhixia again, "Hurry up, shout with me, you can't lose to those little pheasants! "

Both Lin Zhixia and Wang Gaocai were forcibly dragged up by Sun Mingzhu.

Before they could speak, about twenty girls stood up two rows behind, and also shook a banner, turned on the light board, and opened their voices.

"Sheng Lang Sheng Lang, unparalleled in the world - Sheng Lang Sheng Lang, the light of the swimming world -"

God, there is a slogan here!

"It's from our school." Sun Mingzhu felt relieved, "I'll just say it. Sheng Lang's support can't be just the two or three of us. This kid is now a walking hormone diffuser, even the female mosquitoes are all towards him Stare at one person. Oh, although this slogan is a bit shameful, it is more catchy than the eighteenth high school..."

Just a little ashamed?

Both Lin Zhixia and Wang Gaocai buried their heads amidst the shameful slogans.

Two groups of cheerleaders shouted at each other's throats. By the pool, Sheng Lang looked towards the player named Lei Minghao.

The two teenagers saw embarrassment and helplessness in each other's eyes, and turned their faces away in unison.

As the players stepped onto the diving platform, the cheers from the audience stopped.

Sheng Lang put on his swimming goggles and moved his arms.

The audience was silent and the atmosphere was dignified.

The gunshots sounded at the start of the match, and the athletes jumped into the bitch.

The water splashed and the waves rippling.The shouts in the stands were loud.

Sheng Lang's long legs seemed to have turned back into fish tails, and with a powerful flick, he was easily sent forward.The slender and smooth body is wrapped in waves, and the broad back is undulating. It is clearly in the water, but it is like an arrow in the air, shooting straight to the opposite bank.

The player named Lei Minghao's strength should not be underestimated, he was only half a head behind Sheng Lang at the beginning, and then he chased after him.

The two arrived at the opposite bank at the same time, turned around in unison, and swam towards the finish line.

The voices of the supporting girls in the stands were all split.Grandma also grabbed the front seat and stretched her neck.

"Xiao Xia, which one is Xiao Lang?"

Lin Zhixia sat motionless, squeezed sweat in her hands, and said, "The one who swims in the front!"

Sheng Lang exploded in the last 30 meters or so, and he saw a little distance between Lei Minghao and Lei Minghao.

Five centimeters, ten centimeters...

And that only happened in a few seconds.

Lin Zhixia took a deep breath, and before she could hold it any longer, Sheng Lang's fingertips touched the wall of the swimming pool.

No.1!

The crowd was jubilant, Lin Zhixia and the others jumped up from their seats.

"Win?" Grandma asked hurriedly, "Did Xiao Lang win?"

"Win!" Lin Zhixia shouted, "Sheng Lang took No.1! I told you, he always swims in the front!"

Sheng Lang clung to the edge of the swimming pool with one hand, took off his swimming goggles, and looked towards the stands.

Seeing him looking over, Lin Zhixia shook the lamp in her hand, smiling brightly.

Sheng Lang also showed a cheerful smile.

In a temporary press conference area in the swimming pool, Sheng Lang was wearing a team uniform, with a gold medal on his chest, holding a bouquet of flowers, and was being interviewed by reporters with his coach.

The flashing lights came and went, and the boy's handsome face was like a masterpiece of an oil painting master.

As a perennial champion, Sheng Lang is used to being besieged by the camera, and he can answer reporters' questions skillfully and gracefully.

The 17-year-old boy was much taller than the adults around him, and his expression was calm, even indifferent, as if he knew that this gold medal belonged to him.

The reporters liked Sheng Lang's mouthful.So when the reports came out, I always liked to describe him as a talented swimmer who was young and mature with the demeanor of a general.Then add a photo that looks beautiful when you take it casually, and hang it up to attract a lot of retweets and likes.

Lin Zhixia supported her grandmother to sit on a chair in the corridor, waiting for Sheng Lang's interview to end.

Elderly people are in poor health and age very quickly.A few years ago, the "grandmother wolf" who could scare the children of Yong'an to stop crying at night, has shrunk a lot now, and the once fierce face has also become more benevolent with the new wrinkles.

The reporters finally dispersed.

"Sheng Lang, Sheng Lang—" In the distance, the students who came to support were holding up banners and shouting eagerly.

Sheng Lang waved at them, but he didn't stop, and ran towards the opposite side of the corridor.

"Sure enough, I went to find Lin Zhixia." A girl whispered.

"This stickiness..."

Lin Zhixia was talking with her grandmother when a shadow fell.

Raising his head, a golden medal fell from the sky and fell into his arms.

"Here, take it." Sheng Lang said.

Lin Zhixia hurriedly caught the treasure, afraid of bumping into it.

"Sheng Lang, pay attention! This thing is coated with real gold."

"So I leave it to you to keep it." Sheng Lang bent down and helped his grandmother up, "Grandma, let's go home and eat!"

The gaudy and bright neon lights of Yongan South District have been illuminating the narrow alleys for several years.

It's just that as the construction site in the new city across the river is gradually completed, the number of workers crossing the river for recreation is becoming less and less, and the business in the southern district is getting worse day by day.

Many KTVs and restaurants have gone out of business, the small hotel in Sheng Lang's family is still open half-deadly, and even the business of grandma's small grocery store has become much deserted.

Zhang Xiaotian committed a crime last year and was finally put in prison.His nephew took over his business, stumbling around and doing nothing.Yongan Southern District is now dominated by Chai Ge.

But Brother Chai did not dare to do it with great fanfare.Over the years, the higher-ups have become more and more strict, focusing on the top birds.Brother Chai only dared to fiddle with the legal and some gray industries in his hands.

"It's normal." Grandma said, "The waves go up and down, and the days are the same. When the construction on the other side hadn't started, Yong'an's business was just like that. Now it's much better than it was then."

The old man was born in the countryside, married to Yong'an, and lived here for most of his life.She is a living history of Yongan.

The open space in front of the canteen was the place where Lin Zhixia challenged Sheng Lang with a shattered glass array. There were two tables with a boiling hot pot, adults sat at one table, and children sat at the other table.

Lin Anwen, Grandma Sun, and Wang Gaocai's mother, Sister Liu, were all invited.this

It was Grandma Sheng Lang's idea.Sheng Lang couldn't be what he is today, apart from the help of his friends, he also couldn't do without the care of several adults.

"Grandma, you are blessed in your old age." Sister Liu envied, "Your grandson is so proud, the national champion! In the future, he will go to the Olympics to win glory for the country. He is not like my son, so stupid that he might as well give birth to an egg."

Wang Gaocai was humiliated by his own mother again.But he has always been careless, and he and Sun Mingzhu are still happily grabbing luncheon meat in the pot.

Grandma Sun said: "Xiao Wang is not bad now. Cooking is a craft that can be eaten for a lifetime. If drought and flood guarantee income, people always have to eat, right? If you become a hotel chef, you can earn a lot of money. Children and grandchildren have their own good luck. As long as you don't learn Bad, sir, don't be too picky."

In the team of four, only Wang Gao did not enter junior high school.His parents paid for him and reluctantly crammed him into a vocational high school as a chef.

And because of Lin Zhixia's homework tutoring and the extra points in sports, Sheng Lang also sneaked into the high school of Ninth Middle School just like Sun Mingzhu.

"Master Lin is the best luck." Sister Liu said to Lin Anwen, "I heard that a university has come to ask Xiao Xia now? Does he not need to take the college entrance examination?"

Lin Anwen squinted his eyes and smiled, sipping his beer: "It's not yet decided. The teacher said that as long as the second year of high school continues to maintain this grade, there is hope for early admission. However, Xiao Xia also wants to take the college entrance examination. It depends on the child's own opinion."

The adults let out a sigh of envy.

Sister Liu got angry again: "Obviously they all played with Xiao Xia, Xiao Lang and Ming Zhu both made progress, why is my idiot still a piece of mud?"

Wang Gaocai was eating a piece of ribs with relish, when his mother threw a chopstick behind his head, showing a speechless expression.

After this kid was a few years older, his oval face grew into a Chinese character face, but the two thick eyebrows drooped, and as long as he opened his mouth, he was a vivid "囧".

However, his temper is still as good as ever. Whether it is being nagged by his mother or being bullied by Sun Mingzhu, he can only complain a few words and never lose his temper.

After dinner, the guests dispersed.Lin Anwen also went home with Sun Mingzhu's grandfather and grandson.

Lin Zhixia stayed and helped Sheng Lang wash the dishes.

The small kitchen was cramped and dark, filled with a stale greasy smell.Grandma is getting old, her eyesight is bad, and her hygiene is not as meticulous as in the past.

Lin Zhixia and Sheng Lang huddled in the kitchen, back to back.Sheng Lang washed the dishes, handed them to Lin Zhixia to rinse after washing, and cooperated perfectly.

"Would you like to sleep with me tonight?" Sheng Lang asked.

With the increase in stature, the sofa bed of the Lin family could not accommodate these two half-grown boys two years ago.

Last year, Sheng Lang used the prize money from the competition to repair the shed on the roof, turning it into a decent attic, and installed a second-hand air conditioner.

After that, when she returned home from vacation, Lin Zhixia went to live with Sheng Lang instead.

"Okay." Lin Zhixia lowered her head and carefully washed the plate, "Did you finish the paper that was assigned to you last time? I'm just going to correct it for you."

"Can you stop mentioning the test paper today?" Sheng Lang wrinkled his nose, "Just let me enjoy the joy of the championship first, and let me return to the reality of being a scumbag tomorrow, okay?"

"Yeah, it's my fault." Lin Zhixia laughed, "You're not considered a scumbag. If you can get into class seven, you're better than a scumbag."

Sheng Lang hummed.

Lin Zhixia asked again: "By the way, I heard from my grandma that the Provincial Sports Institute of T wants to talk to you about early admission, but you don't want to go? I remember that school is one of the top five sports schools in the country. There have been many famous champions. What do you think?"

Sheng Lang lowered his eyes, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to go, what else do you want?"

"You hate such a good school?" Lin Zhixia frowned, "Although sports schools don't have high requirements for cultural scores, if you can be admitted early, you don't need the college entrance examination. Aren't you the most annoying about the college entrance examination?"

Sheng Lang was silent while washing the dishes.

Lin Zhixia said: "Your grandma doesn't understand these things and is worried, so let me talk to you. Hello?"

He bent his fingers and flicked water beads into Sheng Lang's ear: "I'm asking you something!"

Sheng Lang's ears twitched, but he still didn't move.

Lin Zhixia was funny, so she simply grabbed Sheng Lang's ears with her wet hands.

As soon as the fingertips touched the ears, the wrist was grasped by a foam-wrapped palm.

Lin Zhixia was startled, and quickly stretched out her other hand to save the scene.

Sheng Lang grabbed Lin Zhixia's left hand as well, a narrow light flashed in his green eyes.

However, the dishwashing liquid foam makes the skin slippery, Lin Zhixia broke free from Sheng Lang's shackles as soon as he exerted his strength, picked up the water from the sink and threw it at him.

"Damn!" Sheng Lang scolded with a smile, and also grabbed a ball of foam and threw it on Lin Zhixia's face.

The small kitchen of the Sheng family is not much bigger than a coffin, and the two tall teenagers are fighting back and forth in it, bumping into each other, unable to use their hands and feet at all.

Laughing and cursing, the sound of running water, pots and pans were banging loudly, causing the dog outside the door to bark.

A stainless steel basin fell to the ground with a loud bang.As soon as Lin Zhixia was distracted, Sheng Lang clasped her hands and pressed her against the sink.

The body over 1.8 meters looks taller and burly in the cramped place, and the broad shoulders block the light.The fit and strong body is like a mountain, and Lin Zhixia is restrained in all directions, leaving him no room for struggle.

Lin Zhixia took a deep breath, stared at Sheng Lang and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"

Sheng Lang instantly changed his mind.