flying dog

Fang Chi dragged Zhang Jian to the corridor. Zhang Jian struggled a lot, howling indistinctly.

Although Zhang Jian is usually not very popular in his own class, but Fang Chi, a foreign class, directly rushes to the classroom to pick up people, and there must be a few good friends in any class.

As soon as he dragged Zhang Jian out, several people came out of the classroom. It seemed that he was ready to help, so Fang Chi didn't hesitate, let go of his hand, and kicked Zhang Jian in the stomach without waiting for Zhang Jian to stand still. superior.

It wasn't too hard, but Zhang Jian was kicked and fell on the people behind him. Fang Chi followed and punched him in the face again.

The punch was quite strong, much heavier than when he hit Sun Wenqu that day. Zhang Jian, who was still leaning on someone else and didn't stand up, immediately let out a groan, and scrambled back to avoid it. His pitch was an octave higher than before. .

"Shut up if you have the ability to fight, but if you don't have the ability to shut up," Fang Chi pointed at Zhang Jian, "Let me hear it again, and it won't take a minute to disable you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back. By the time the people from the sixth class escaped from the chaos and chased after him, the spectators from their class had already run to the middle of the corridor.

"Who the hell am I hitting!" Xu Zhou was the first to run over and asked excitedly. This kid is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and his greatest hope is to mess up with the sixth class.

"No one." Fang Chi said and walked away.

He didn't want to fight, especially with several people, at least not now.

That's why he chose this method of withdrawing after the fight. When the sixth class reacted, he had already returned to the excited protection circle of the first class.

After that, there was nothing to worry about. It sounded like a prelude to a noisy battle, but in the corridor, the students in the two classes encountered a situation where they were talking about it. There were too many people. Can't fight.

As for whether someone will come to make trouble tomorrow, that's another matter. It is estimated that there will be no one in class six who came here to fight for Zhang Jian after a night.

When Fang Chi walked out of school, he wanted to call Sun Wenqu to ask about Mr. Huang's situation, but he didn't call after thinking about it. He could see that Sun Wenqu liked cats very much, and Mr. Huang seemed very satisfied with him. what is the problem.

He just felt a little depressed when he thought that Mr. Huang would change from a domineering president who slapped cat food with his paws to a sissy who only rubbed hair when he met Sun Wenqu.

"Fang Chi!" Someone called him from behind, it was Liang Xiaotao.

Fang Chi stopped, and Liang Xiaotao drove her small battery car and swayed up: "Hey, you're walking so fast, I turned around to see the excitement and you disappeared."

"Why?" Fang Chi asked.

"I invite you to eat Mala Tang." Liang Xiaotao said with a smile.

"I don't want to eat." Fang Chi said, walking forward with her.

Liang Xiaotao's house was in the same direction as him, sometimes he would let Liang Xiaotao take him for a while if he didn't want to walk, but today he just wanted to walk.

"Hey," Liang Xiaotao touched him with her arm, "Is that why you beat Zhang Jian?"

"What is it?" Fang Chi glanced at her.

"Don't play dumb with me, Zhang Jian and his gang started talking about it when they came to school at night." Liang Xiaotao frowned, "I thought you were going to beat me up when I heard it."

"Am I so irritable?" Fang Chi smiled.

"The facts have been proven." Liang Xiaotao clicked her tongue twice, then lowered her voice, "Did Xiao Yiming say anything? I think he is also quite depressed today."

"Thank you if you didn't say anything, what can you say?" Fang Chi said.

"Hey," Liang Xiaotao sighed softly, "You two used to have a good relationship, but now it's such a pity."

Fang Chi didn't say a word. He and Xiao Yiming had a good relationship in the past. They played together, went to and from school together, and chatted together.

"Fang Chi, it's not that I talk too much, I know you don't like to listen." Liang Xiaotao hesitated, "I don't think you should be the kind of person who has a prejudice against Xiao Yiming, at least you can neither support nor dislike it, I really... "

"I have no prejudice against him." Fang Chi said.

"You have a prejudice against homosexuality," Liang Xiaotao turned her head to look at him, "I'm actually quite annoyed by those Lin Weis who always talk about real people, but... your reaction is indeed quite beyond my expectation , sometimes I can't help but wonder if you are really..."

"I'm just..." Fang Chi frowned, paused before saying, "I feel sick."

"That's it." Liang Xiaotao brushed her hair back, changed her tone with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, there's nothing to talk about, why don't you treat me to Malatang, spicy tofu, spicy Broccoli, spicy beef balls... oh my mouth is watering!"

"Which one should we go to, which one does Xu Zhou recommend?" Fang Chi asked.

"Well, just across the street." Liang Xiaotao pointed to the small shop across the street.

"Do you know why your stomach hurts when you come back?" Li Bowen sighed on the phone.

"I know, I drink mixed wine." Sun Wenqu stood by the window drinking yogurt, while Mr. Huang practiced rock climbing by hanging on his trousers.

"I didn't exercise. You used to go to the gym every day. When you were in the mountains, you at least had some activities. Now you come back to the cat's house every day..." Li Bowen said very sadly.

"Okay, just tell me what you want to do," Sun Wenqu interrupted him, grabbed Mr. Huang who had already climbed up on his back and put him on his shoulder, "Don't talk about climbing a mountain, I won't. "

"I won't climb the mountain, I'll wait until you recover," Li Bowen said with a smile, "Climbing, I've said it a few times, so let's save some face, Liangzi will come when he says you are so busy."

"...why are you guys so positive all of a sudden?" Sun Wenqu sighed, "Okay, I'll go all out."

Ma Liang came to pick him up and arrived at the place, only then did Sun Wenqu know that he was not going to that club this time, but an outdoor base of the club, which was very large, and had everything for mountain climbing, river tracing, adventure camping, barbecue and rafting.

This group of people mainly came to eat this time, barbecue and beer are the main purpose, there are more than [-] people who are familiar faces, men and women have already finished the preparations, and the rock climbing on the nearby mountain wall is an exercise for digestion.

"I said it was fun, so I came here earlier." Sun Wenqu sat down on the recliner that was already set up next to the barbecue grill, "I thought you should go to conquer Mount Everest next."

"Mount Everest is dead," Luo Peng handed him and Ma Liang two cans of beer, "but we really plan to climb the mountain before autumn is over, how about it, together?"

"Where to climb, which one?" Ma Liang opened a beer and took a sip, "There is... a slope behind my house, you go."

"Brother Liang, you are wrong," Luo Peng smiled, "You have to cheer up Wen Qu, this time he came back very depressed."

"He's just one, one snake," Ma Liang said, "It's better to be fast, a hibernating snake, give up."

"Get out." Sun Wenqu made him laugh.

But this time when I came back this time, I really felt a little uninterested in doing anything, so I could have some fun by taking a walk with Fang Chi.

It's really decadent.

"What mountain?" he asked.

"Crow Ridge." Seeing that he was interested, Luo Peng immediately moved over.

"What about making ghost movies?" Sun Wenqu's hairs stood up when he heard the name.

"It's called a ridge, but it's actually a mountain. The scenery is particularly good. In the past, the gang of photographers always went there, and then the uncles and aunts who went on foot..."

"I won't go!" Sun Wenqu felt that there were colorful silk scarves waving all over the mountains and plains when he heard the uncle and aunt, "I won't go."

"Listen to me!" Luo Peng patted him, "If we go, we will take the adventure route, which is newly developed and not in the same direction as the elderly hiking group."

"Oh." Sun Wenqu looked at him.

"It's beautiful. I went there once, but the guide couldn't make it to the end. I didn't see the whole waterfall and canyon." Luo Peng looked regretful.

"Let's go," Sun Wenqu yawned, let's go, even if you don't have anything to do all day, you still have to cheer up to play, "Call me in advance."

"Okay!" Luo Peng happily patted him again, "I said you didn't want to go, Bowen said you would go, let me tell you, he really understands you."

Sun Wenqu smiled and glanced at Li Bowen, who was sweetly grilling skewers with Zhao He.

learn?

He and Li Bowen can't talk about knowing anyone, but they have known each other for more than [-] years. Li Bowen knows that he is willing to be idle, but he is afraid of being idle.

Sun Wenqu didn't eat much barbecue, his stomach was just right, so he didn't dare to eat more of these things, and he didn't even drink much beer, so he took Ma Liang to go rock climbing.

"Have you ever played?" Sun Wenqu asked Ma Liang.

"Well, they played with him a few times before." Ma Liang tugged on the seat belt under his crotch, "I can't always play, this thing sucks, damn it."

The coach who was arranging Sun Wenqu's equipment was young, only in his early 20s, and said solemnly, "No way, how big is that?"

Sun Wenqu couldn't hold back his joy: "It's quite big, really."

Rock climbing is something that looks easy, but it is a bit confusing to do it.

Sun Wenqu studied with the instructor for a long time and didn't take the time to officially climb it, that is to say, the instructor looked pretty good, or he would have been impatient.

"You usually exercise, right?" The coach finally explained all the essentials, and pressed casually on his leg. "You are quite muscular. When you go up later, it should be easier than when Brother Luo just played."

"He came here to lose weight." Sun Wenqu said, avoiding the coach's hand, and one of his legs was numb when he pressed it unintentionally.

It's been three years...

He remembered Li Bowen's words and couldn't help frowning.

"He loses weight mainly by playing outdoors," the coach said, walking towards the official rock wall. "You try it, the easiest one first."

For a novice like Sun Wenqu, this simplest task is not that simple. Even following the coach's instructions, grabbing with the left hand, grabbing with the right, pedaling with the left foot and stepping with the right foot, it took a long time to get up. up.

"Brother Sun," the coach gave a thumbs up beside him, "Not bad!"

"How do I get down?" Sun Wenqu's fingers were a little sore, and he hooked the stone and asked.

"According to the method I just taught you, remember." said the coach.

"Oh." Sun Wenqu responded.

Facing the rock wall, separate your legs at an angle of about 80 degrees, climb on the edge of the cliff, sit back, and make an angle of about 100 degrees with your legs...

These are the original words of the coach. Sun Wenqu can basically memorize them after listening to them once, but it is quite troublesome to do.

After finally getting down, he breathed a sigh of relief, he was sweating in the cool weather, and when he turned his head, he saw Ma Liang was having fun.

"Ha Toad Kung Fu, pass it on, pass it on to others," Ma Liang patted him on the shoulder, "Toad Master."

"Hurry up, you can climb up with your mouth," Sun Wenqu pulled off the safety belt and rope on his body, "I applaud you, Bowen has a camera, I'll take two more pictures for you."

Speaking of the photo, Sun Wenqu remembered the long-armed and long-legged figure he saw on the display wall of the club. He turned his head and glanced to the side, and the coaches didn't look alike.

When it was Ma Liang's turn, Li Bowen and Luo Peng came over and cheered for Ma Liang together. They were so imposing that Ma Liang's feet slipped twice.

"Come back next time to buy a set of equipment." Luo Peng looked at the shoes on Sun Wenqu's feet, "The shoes they match are not good."

"Let's talk about it," Sun Wenqu said, "Do you have the ability, the posture is quite good."

"It's the same as your writing and painting. If you want to be good at your work, you must first sharpen your tools," Luo Peng said, "Hey, have you been writing recently? If you don't show me the pot, can I ask for a few words?"

"Within four words," Sun Wenqu sighed, "I haven't touched a pen for a long time."

"Four words? Let me think about it..." Luo Peng said.

"You'll grow old and strong." Li Bowen said on the sidelines.

"...is that okay?" Luo Peng looked at Sun Wenqu.

"Okay," Sun asked Qu, "and hang it on the head of the bed?"

"Damn! Are you hurt or not!" Luo Peng laughed.

It was a very lively day, eating, drinking, climbing rocks, and Sun Wenqu fell asleep in the car when he and Ma Liang returned to the city in the afternoon.

"I thought you thought about staying overnight." Ma Liang said.

"A bunch of goofy men and women," Sun Wenqu closed his eyes, "what's the matter with me?"

"That's right," Ma Liangliang nodded, "You dog... a man."

Sun Wenqu smiled and said nothing.

"No, no, not a dog boy." Ma Liang thought for a while, raised his index finger and touched his nose in front of his eyes, and said after he opened his eyes, "It's a dog, a dog boy, one, you are single. "

"Get out!" Sun Wenqu made him annoyed, "Fucking things are so damaged!"

It was just after six o'clock when we got home. Ma Liang had dinner at night, so he didn't accompany him to eat. When he entered the room, his stomach growled after he hadn't eaten all day.

Mr. Huang was dozing off on the sofa with his paws facing each other like an old farmer, when he heard him enter the door, he jumped off the sofa and rubbed against his feet.

"Are you hungry, have you finished your lunch?" Sun Wenqu looked at the bowl on the side of the coffee table, it was already empty, and the cat litter I bought temporarily in the morning seemed to have been used, "Wait, little one It's quite edible."

After getting the cat food ready for Mr. Huang, Sun Wenqu took a bath. After the bath, he was even hungrier. Looking at the time, Fang Chi should have left school long ago.

Why is a liar who owes debts and signed a deed of selling himself so arrogant, he has to be urged to make a meal!

Sun Wenqu dialed Fang Chi's number, and it took a long time for him to pick up, and then he heard Fang Chi's panting voice: "Hello?"

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you running for your life?" Sun Wenqu was stunned.

"Almost." Fang Chi said.

"When will you run away and come here to cook?" Sun Wenqu frowned, "Do you have any spirit of service? There is still salary in the contract."

"Half an hour." Fang Chi seemed to be running.

"I don't drink porridge today, I want to eat stir-fried vegetables, and you have to come over to shovel shit for your master. You should say that you are going to school after half an hour." Sun Wenqu listened carefully to Fang Chi's movements, Ordinarily, this kid didn't look like he could cause trouble, but now he was running so fast that it looked like he was running for his life.

"I won't go to school tonight," Fang Chi said while panting, then added after a pause, "What do you want to eat?"

Sun Wenqu was stunned for a while, before he said, "Whatever."

After hanging up the phone, he walked into the study and stood in front of the desk.

This morning I dreamed that the rooster was laughing, and I woke up earlier. I was so bored that I prepared all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but I didn’t even write a single word.

Still can't write it.

Fang Chi's words made him suddenly feel a little emotional, what do you want to eat?

He is very familiar with this sentence. When a group of people go out to eat, they will always ask, what do you want to eat, what to eat, what kind of food to eat, which restaurant to go to...

But I don't know how long, no one asked him what he wanted to eat because he was going to cook for him.

Although it was forced, it also made Sun Wenqu stunned for a long time.

Mr. Huang hugged his trouser legs and meowed a few times, he bent down and picked up Mr. Huang, and walked slowly in the room: "You are a president who used to be a wanderer, and you still have a handle, why are you so cute? Woolen cloth……"

President Huang meowed again.

"Stop meowing, your slave will be jealous when he comes, did you still scratch him that day?" Sun Wenqu walked to the customer in the living room, and heard the sound of someone running outside.

came here?He reached out his hand to unlock the courtyard door, but before he touched the switch, there was already a bang in the courtyard, and then the door was knocked.

"No, are you addicted to climbing over the wall?" Sun Wenqu opened the door, and saw Fang Chi outside the door with sweat on his brow.

"Running and running just happened to jump, inertia," Fang Chi entered the house, "Don't you install a security net in your house, entering your house is as easy as entering a shopping mall."

"The community security patrols 24 hours a day, and besides, I have nothing to steal here," Sun Wenqu saw Fang Chi was carrying a supermarket bag in his hand, "Have you bought groceries?"

"Well, whatever you say, I'll just buy vegetables, or I have to go out," Fang Chi threw his schoolbag on the floor by the wall, and went into the kitchen, "Let's make some meat. There just happened to be chopped meat yesterday."

"Oh, what are you brewing?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Bitter melon." Fang Chi came out again, and took Mr. Huang from Sun Wenqu's hand.

"I don't eat bitter melon." Sun Wenqu frowned.

"Then you eat," Fang Chi said bluntly, "I took the cat away today."

"Shovel shit first," Sun Wenqu pointed to the plate of cat litter, then took the wallet, "How much is it for groceries?"

"It's not much, I've kept the accounts, let's do the calculation together at the end of the month," Fang Chi said, "I won't cheat your money."

"Oh," Sun Wenqu smiled, "It's a bit touching to say that from a liar."

Fang Chi turned his head and stared at him.

"Don't accept it." Sun Wenqu fell down on the sofa.

"I'm not... I'm just..." Fang Chi frowned, "I..."

"You look like a normal kid, how can you hang out with Fang Ying?" Sun Wenqu bent one leg and stepped on the coffee table, "You can't learn well when you are only 14 years old."

Fang Chi didn't speak, put down Boss Huang, went into the kitchen and vacated the plastic bag from the supermarket to put cat litter in it, and took it out to throw it away.

When returning to the room, Sun Wenqu said again: "Is your real surname Fang?"

"Well," Fang Chi took out a sign from his schoolbag, walked up to him and waved, "My name is Fang Chi."

It looked like a school card, but the school name and grade were blocked by Fang Chi's fingers, and Sun Wenqu saw the name on it, Fang Chi, and a very serious photo.

"Are you suffering from facial paralysis?" Sun asked Qu Qu.

"Ah?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"It's facial paralysis," Sun Wenqu also looked at him, "Can you laugh?"

"Yes," Fang Chi said, carrying the cat sand table and walking towards the toilet, "It's just that you have nothing to enjoy."

"Oh, I look at you so happy, I want to be happy when I see you." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

Fang Chi ignored him, came out within a minute after entering the toilet, looked at him and asked, "Did you hit her?"

"Who?" Sun Wenqu hugged Mr. Huang who jumped onto the sofa, "Your mother?"

"...En." Fang Chi responded.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Sun Wenqu pinched the cat's ears.

"I think you are very righteous." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu laughed: "You finally feel it?"

"Did you fight?" Fang Chi asked again.

"No," Sun Wenqu looked up at him, "Do you think I look like someone who beats women?"