Be good

Lin Qianxi packed up the powder and clubs.

After playing for more than half an hour, Gu Yang has had enough of playing at the moment. He lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. When he first took him to play, he held up his mobile phone and took pictures.

Lin Qianxi asked, "What are you doing?"

"Send it to Moments." Gu Yang showed him his phone, and several shrunken photos were squeezed together. The scene in this room, the ball on the pool table, and the back view of Lin Qianxi holding a pole. Only half shot.

He sighed dissatisfied: "It's a pity that I didn't get a good shot of the face. You are always walking around the table. I can't get a good shot."

"Why are you filming me? I don't know any of your friends, and you still want to be included in your circle of friends?" Lin Qianxi said as he put the club in the corner.

Gu Yang said: "No one else will watch it, so let's let Sister Cai watch it."

"Then it's a good thing I'm not there," Lin Qianxi recalled Ji Cai's enthusiasm, and glanced outside: "Go hang up your brother's photo."

"My brother doesn't like taking pictures, and he seldom even takes pictures with me." Gu Yang fiddled with his phone and said.

Lin Qianxi thought about this, last time the two of them were secretly photographed by Yang Rui, and the photos were still in the phone, so that group photo is quite rare?

He smiled and didn't tell Gu Yang. He saw the opened Coke next to him, took a sip, walked out the door, and wiped the sweat from his face with one hand: "Where are you? Enough is enough, brother." Give it back to you!"

Zongcheng came out of the grocery store, crushed a Coke can in his hand, threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, and looked back at him: "Is it all here today?"

"Yeah." Lin Qianxi looked at his left arm: "It's better to wait until you're better before hitting, or you'll have to keep fighting like this all the time?"

"You didn't develop a tacit understanding with me." Zong Cheng stared at him.

"My mother..." Lin Qianxi wanted to say that practicing like this is easy to get distracted, and it would be good to practice like this. Seeing Yang Rui just coming out, he stopped talking: "I think it's okay, isn't it a tacit understanding?"

Zongcheng said, "So-so."

"Huh?" Lin Qianxi was a little dissatisfied, what else could be called a tacit understanding?

Yang Rui interrupted and asked Zongcheng: "Why is it still not healed? My old medicinal wine usually takes effect within a day."

"It's almost there. It's just these two days. There's nothing wrong with it." Zong Cheng said, and looked at Lin Qianxi again: "Now that it's over, we'll go back. We'll call and contact me later."

Lin Qianxi nodded: "All right."

Zong Cheng walked past him: "Let's go."

"En." Lin Qianxi casually sent Gu Yang who followed behind him to his side, and watched the two brothers walk together.

Gu Yang obediently followed Zongcheng, the back of that person was eye-catching, the picture of the two brothers walking together was so comfortable, how could a father not cherish it.

He didn't understand, touched his neck, his hands were still sweaty, and turned to Yang Rui, "Can you change an electric fan inside?"

"I'll install an air conditioner for you some other day," Yang Rui said, "Otherwise, if you play ball, you will become drier."

"Really?" Lin Qianxi agreed brazenly, "Just pretend."

Yang Rui lashed out at him: "Fuck off, I have no money."

"Then what are you talking about." Lin Qianxi went to the next door again.

……

Gu Yang never knew about Zongcheng's arm.

After Gu Yang went back, he didn't notice any abnormalities. It wasn't until this day when he helped him collect his clothes that he felt strange. Why didn't he collect the clothes after drying them for several days.

Holding the two pieces of Lin Qianxi's clothes, he turned around and asked, "Are you still wearing Xige's clothes?"

Sitting on a chair, Zong Cheng flipped through his summer homework, looked up, and remembered that he forgot to give it to Lin Qianxi that day: "Well, leave it alone, and give it to him later."

Gu Yang put his clothes away, picked up Tom to play with, and asked him: "Brother, why are you willing to raise a dog, isn't it the most troublesome thing?"

"I raised it for you." Zong Cheng said without raising his head.

"You didn't agree to let me keep dogs and cats before, so I can only hang a cat on my WeChat profile picture to satisfy my cravings."

"Now you are satisfied."

Gu Yang was dubious: "Then why is it called Tom? Did you choose it? It doesn't look like the name you chose."

Zongcheng didn't answer. After reading the homework, he put it together: "Correct it yourself."

Gu Yang had no choice but to stop asking, put Tom down, and obediently sat down at the small table: "Can I go out to play after the revision?"

"Wait until you finish correcting." Zongcheng went into the bathroom.

Turning on the light to the brightest, he closed the door, untied his clothes, exposed his left arm to the mirror, and moved around a few times. The swelling from the two hits by the Sanpao men on it had gone away, and the bruises left behind had also faded. .

Originally, he wanted to avoid Gu Yang and take medicine, but now he doesn't need it anymore.

Zongcheng put his clothes back on, buttoned them up and went out of the bathroom: "Are you ready?"

Gu Yang didn't make many mistakes, put down his pen, and stood up: "Okay, okay, let's go."

Zongcheng took the key and went out. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he heard Gu Yang's voice behind him: "Brother Xi, come quickly, didn't you agree to take me to play?"

He looked back, the voice came back with a "whoosh", Gu Yang clicked on it, and Lin Qianxi's voice sounded: "Here we come, do what you say, wait for me."

Gu Yang took the mobile phone and looked at Zongcheng: "He said yes to me."

"Yeah." Zong Cheng went downstairs and said, "Call me."

Lin Qianxi was going to check on the instructor's injury today, and was considering whether to go to Yang Rui's place, just by the way, when Gu Yang's WeChat came.

He got off the bus, walked to the appointed place with his pocket in his pocket, and saw that the two brothers were already sitting in an ice cream shop by the side of the road.

Lin Qianxi pushed the door open and went in. Gu Yang just raised his head and smiled at him with his big eyes open: "Why did you come here, Brother Xi, we're going to kill a game."

Zongcheng next to him held his mobile phone, looked up at him, and pointed to the seat next to him.

Lin Qianxi walked over and sat down, looked at their mobile phones: "Are you sitting here playing games?"

"I made few homework mistakes during the summer vacation, so my brother agreed to play a game with me." Gu Yang stopped, scooped up a spoonful of ice cream in front of him, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Usually I can only bear it when I want to play. "

Lin Qian looked west at Zongcheng: "Is this your family's reward mechanism?"

"En." Zongcheng put down his phone, the round was over.

Gu Yang asked: "What kind of ice cream does Xi Ge want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

"I don't eat this stuff." Lin Qianxi didn't like this kind of sweet and greasy food. He glanced at Zongcheng, and there was no ice cream in front of him.

"I don't eat either." Seeing Lin Qianxi's eyes, he said something.

Holding the cup of ice cream, Gu Yang handed the phone to Lin Qianxi: "Then you play a game, you two watch me eat, I will hiccup."

Lin Qianxi took it over, fiddled with it, and put it down again: "It's boring, I never play with this kind of thing, don't mess with your account."

Zongcheng stood up: "Go out, let him come to us after eating."

Gu Yang nodded: "Well, good."

Lin Qianxi stood up and went out with him.

When he got outside, he was finally able to ask, "Is your arm okay?"

"Okay, are you going to play today?" Zongcheng asked.

"Forget it, you can play the ball anytime, let's keep your family Gu Yang happy first." Lin Qianxi pointed to himself: "Look at me, am I kind-hearted?"

Zongcheng looked at him: "Do you want me to praise you?"

"..." Lin Qianxi felt that this rhetorical question was not good: "Forget it, you better stop talking."

Zongcheng suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and laughed.

Lin Qianxi took another look at him, but she had never seen him laugh so directly.

As he spoke, he had already walked a little bit away, leaving the ice cream shop, when someone passed by on the road, he suddenly called, "Zongcheng."

Lin Qianxi walked forward and looked back. It was Liu Xinyu, the monitor of Class Nine, with a ponytail and a dress, trotting over from somewhere, with a convenience bag in his hand, saying hello to Zongcheng: "It's such a coincidence to meet you here." .”

Zongcheng said, "I brought my brother here."

Liu Xinyu happened to see Lin Qianxi, and wondered why they were together, and took it as a coincidence when she heard this, and gave him the convenience bag in her hand: "I just bought some small cakes, and I will give them to your brother when I meet them Let's eat."

Zongcheng didn't answer: "My younger brother will soon be in the second grade of junior high school, so he won't eat these things anymore."

Lin Qianxi wanted Gu Yang to eat it, and he had a great time eating ice cream inside.

Liu Xinyu still stretched out her hand: "Then let me eat it for you."

"I don't eat sweets." Zong Cheng stepped aside and said politely, "Thank you."

After all, Liu Xinyu is the squad leader. She looked at him and saw that the things hadn't been delivered and she didn't feel embarrassed, so she withdrew her hand: "Forget it, there are still people waiting for me, let's go first."

Zongcheng walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qianxi watched the whole process from a distance of one meter away, and after watching Liu Xinyu leave, he followed up with Zongcheng: "If Ding Jie sees his goddess giving you a cake, he will fuck you again."

Zongcheng said, "Whatever you want."

"It's not too bad for her to see you off, but you don't like sweets." Lin Qianxi Diaoerlang commented locally, still wondering what Liu Xinyu meant. Is this a gesture of favor to Zongcheng?Otherwise, running over on the street to deliver some food, there is such a warm-hearted classmate friendship.

Zong Cheng glanced back at him: "Who said it's enough for her to see her off, who are you, you are so lenient?"

"..." Lin Qianxi looked at him immediately, but he didn't even look back.

Fuck, how can you be too lenient in a word?For no reason, Lin Qianxi was furious, did you recruit him?

After a while, Gu Yang chased after him after eating his ice cream.

"Brother, there is a supermarket over there. I want to buy some more food to take back. I can cook hot pot twice when I get back." He said when he got close.

"It's all right, you can buy whatever you want." It was rare that he stayed here for a few days, Zong Cheng followed him and took out his mobile phone to transfer money to him.

"Then I'll go buy it. I'll come find you after I've bought it. You two, walk slowly." Gu Yang walked towards the supermarket.

Lin Qianxi looked at Zongcheng, and didn't know if what he said just now was wrong, he should be more sensible, let's stop talking, don't let him say something back to himself, pouted, turned his head and walked along the road Walk towards the supermarket, ready to go shopping with Gu Yang.

Anyway, he came here to accompany Gu Yang.

Not far away is a crossroads, separated by a road, very noisy on the opposite side.

Lin Qianxi was just passing by and didn't pay attention to it. He suddenly heard a familiar voice and turned his head to look over there.

There is a field court next to it, and you can still hear the sound of basketball hitting the ground "bang bang bang" inside.Outside the arena, two groups of people were standing opposite each other, pulling each other, and it seemed that they had already quarreled.

Lin Qianxi saw that Qin Yidong was in the crowd, and the flat-cut head was also there. Qin Yidong's voice said, "Zou Wei, don't talk to them, let's go!"

"You're leaving your mother!" The other party looked at a group of high school students, who didn't know which school they belonged to, and opened their mouths to curse.

"Who are you scolding!" Zou Wei's Bancuntou was already violent, so he fought back on the spot.

"Calling you, how about it!"

Someone from the Fifth Middle School followed and scolded back: "If you can't win in the game, you have the nerve to argue, and another curse will tear your mouth!"

"I'll tear your whole family apart!"

This scolding was like a fuse, and suddenly it was unknown who made the move first, and the tugging between the two sides directly escalated into a mutual fight.

Qin Yidong was at the back of the crowd, and was pushed forward as soon as the fight started, and he was caught by a person, and the opponent waved his hand, but missed him.

People passing by are all giving way, and no one is fighting, and some even stand far away and take out their mobile phones to take pictures, all to watch the excitement.

"Fuck!" Lin Qian twitched his feet, took a step before realizing that he couldn't do it, stopped, and turned his head.

Zongcheng was right behind, and he obviously saw it, and his eyes fell in that direction.

Lin Qianxi looked at his left arm: "Your arm is really fine, right?"

Zongcheng let out a "hmm" and fixed his eyes on him: "Why?"

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Sure." Zongcheng asked again: "What are you doing?"

"Then you..." Lin Qianxi pointed over there, and finished the rest of the sentence: "Can you help me?"

Zong Cheng looked at him: "What help?"

Lin Qianxi looked over there, looking for Qin Yidong, and said, "I said I would stop fighting, absolutely not, it was quite sudden there, can you go and do a favor for the Fifth Middle School, mainly for those Kid, did you see that? That one! The one named Qin Yidong!"

The fights were all about dragging and tearing, Qin Yidong was dragged aside in a short while, seeing that he was hit on the back, he blurted out and cursed: "Damn..."

Immediately after scolding, he turned his head and looked at Zongcheng: "Can you?"

Zongcheng stood still, looked at him with half-lidded eyes, parted his thin lips: "What does that have to do with me?"

Lin Qianxi said: "It has nothing to do with you, I asked you for help, you are so good at fighting..."

"Should I fight if I can fight?" Zongcheng interrupted him, his broken eyebrows were lowered, his eyes seemed to be sharper: "If you really care about it, do it yourself, who am I, your thug? "

"Fuck, no..."

Zongcheng turned around and left.

"..." Lin Qianxi saw that he was leaving just like that, and then turned to look at Qin Yidong. He had been dragged and pressed to the ground, and he couldn't help clenching his fists. For a moment, he wanted to fuck himself. Think about it Still hold back not to take a step.

Can't start with this, he has to learn to be good, and can't make an exception.

But Qin Yidong was really not good at fighting, so he was worried that another unpredictable situation would happen again, as in his memory, to the point where it couldn't end, he felt uncomfortable just thinking about it, and the palms of his hands ached.

"Oh shit……"

Suddenly there were several shouts, and a group of people ran out of the field to pull the two groups who were playing hard to separate.

"Crazy, you can't even hit a ball, you guys are playing ball!" Someone scolded.

The people on both sides were pulled apart, and each was disheartened.

Lin Qianxi loosened his clenched fist, and a stone fell from his heart. He scratched his hair and exhaled, "Fuck..."

Almost forgot, this wasn't when he got involved with bad elements of society like he used to, it wasn't that bad, it was a fight between a group of high school students.

It was him who took it too seriously.

That Zou Wei was yelling at the spectators around: "Go away! What are you filming! What's so interesting!"

Qin Yidong was pulled to stand up, patted the clothes on his body, panted and returned to the crowd of the fifth middle school, looked around, looked over, saw Lin Qianxi, paused, with a straight face, his eyes were a little bit Not good.

Lin Qianxi knew that he felt ashamed in front of him, so he turned his head and left without smiling or speaking.

Save him from being unhappy.

He walked for a while with his head down, remembering why he came out today, he looked up, and saw that Gu Yang had already come out at the entrance of the supermarket in front of him.

Zongcheng followed behind, carrying a shopping bag in his hand.

"Brother Xi, let's go, let's go to the next place." Gu Yang was still in high spirits: "Then we will go back and cook hot pot again."

Lin Qianxi looked at Zongcheng. After the incident just now, he didn't know what to say now.

Zong Cheng had no expression on his face, glanced at him, then turned to Gu Yang and said, "He's not coming, we can just go by ourselves."