you have to talk to me

In the competition organized by the county this time, there were not many team events in which Hong Zhong got good rankings. Except for the men's volleyball in the second year of high school, only the women's 400-meter relay in the first year of high school won the first place.The trophies they took back went into the school's exhibition room, but after a celebration, the prize money they got was divided among these boys, and each of them was divided into a few hundred.Money makes people happy, and money that represents honor makes people happier.

What made Feng Jimeng happy recently was not only the perfect conclusion of the training that lasted for more than half a year, but also his ranking in the half-term exam has also taken a big step forward.The ranking jumped from the top of the 900 at the end of last semester to the mid-range of over 500. Not only did he pass every subject, but the average class score in English was in the early 120s. He scored more than [-] in the exam, which is better than Hou Wen.

Of course, the help of Zhang Jiarui and Hou Wen is indispensable for passing mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Two weeks before the exam, he took Zhang Jiarui home on weekends, made offerings of delicious food and drinks, and dragged him to review together.The fact is that Feng Jimeng spread out the exercises, and Zhang Jiarui drew the key points for him.After painting, he would eat snacks and play games, and Feng Jimeng would do the questions next to him. If he didn't understand, he would answer the questions immediately.

For Zhang Jiarui, tutoring Feng Jimeng's homework is not a difficult task.The only thing that amazed him was that Feng Jimeng could solve the problem calmly in this environment.The sound of his mother playing mahjong downstairs is comparable to that of a teahouse on the street, and the sound echoes even in a big house.While he was chewing potato chips, drinking coke, and pressing the game controller, Feng Jimeng didn't even care about it, and almost reached the state of forgetting both things and me.

Zhang Jiarui couldn't help with the usual homework, so Feng Jimeng and Hou Wen did it online.So what Hou Wen did wrong, Feng Jimeng was usually not right.But Jian Hang hastily made a collection of wrong questions for Hou Wen, and Feng Jimeng simply borrowed it and copied a copy, and found that he benefited a lot from it.So in the final analysis, he was helped by the two bullies Zhang Jiarui and Jian Hang.

After the grades came out, Feng Jimeng inquired about it. Zhang Jiarui never talked about his studies when he saw him. He only had dinner parties and played ball.A moment ago, she was a little complacent, but at this moment, Feng Jimeng suddenly felt that the report card in her hand could not be read.

As usual, Jian Hang made steady progress and improved by a dozen or more places, passing more than 30 in the exam.But Hou Wen didn't know why he fell behind by more than 100, and reached the position of [-].Because of this, Jian Hang even quarreled with him.

Feng Jimeng lay on the back seat, watching the two of them have a cold war and haven't spoken for two days.

During this period, Hou Wen was always in a low mood, listless and didn't like to talk to others, Jian Hang was a little restless, fidgeting and didn't want to bow his head first, the frequency of turning around to talk to Feng Jimeng was several times higher.Feng Jimeng knew what he meant, but looking at her unsatisfactory report card, she felt that she was a little further away from chasing him, Brother Yang, and she immediately lost the will to help.

There is nothing wrong with suffering from love while you are young.It was Yu Gang who told him, and now he said it to Jian Hang silently in his heart.

Weekend tutoring is still going on.Feng Jimeng still owed too much before, and now he can keep up with the content of the class, but there are a little more knowledge points for one question, and he needs to master it, so he still has some difficulty.

But the most important thing is that hard work pays off. After the half-term results came out, Wu Zhenwen went to talk to him specifically and gave him a lot of encouragement.He also received a call from his father, and he was full of joy in his words. He also said that he would be sent to a first-class university in the world after graduating from high school.Feng Jimeng was just playing with his dad's big cake, and didn't take it seriously, even if it was true, he wouldn't go there.

After the tutoring on Saturday morning, he went to Yang Fan's shop to find him for dinner, and told him that his ranking had improved a lot to prove that he was serious about his previous promise.

When he got to the store, he couldn't find anyone. The people in the store told him that Yang Fan was picked up by a man wearing glasses.

"I don't know if Boss Yang is back, but he hasn't come to the store anyway, or you should call him."

"Oh, good, then you guys are busy."

The clerk is also very familiar with Feng Jimeng, knowing that he has a good relationship with Boss Yang.Although it is also strange that Boss Yang, a big man, made friends with this kind of kid, but he still treats him as one of his own.

"It's time for dinner, we're going to eat fish hotpot, do you want to come together?"

"No thanks."

Turning around from the car wash shop, Feng Jimeng went to the roadside bakery to buy bread, and went to the small supermarket to buy a can of Coke.He still has tuition in the afternoon, so he plans to just eat something casually to fill his stomach.

He walked along Baiyang Road to the moat, and then walked and ate along the willow tree shade by the river.After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt very tired, and gradually lost the strength to chew bread.He threw the two mouthfuls of bread into the trash can, leaned on the stone railing, and looked at the quietly flowing river below.

Needless to say, the person wearing glasses knew it was Xu Youlin, and Xu Youlin was back.I saw him once in Tuesday's game, sitting in the back row with Yang Fan, talking intimately.It's been several days, and he still hasn't left, maybe he will stay for a long time this time, and I remembered that Yu Gang said that he would come back to settle down, maybe he won't leave this time.

If Yang Fan and Xu Lin were together again, what would he do?Like Yu Gang, can he stand in the position of a friend without distraction, care about him not far away, and be a competent friend?Or as Yu Gang said, anyway, he is still young, and he will meet other people in the future, and maybe he will stop being so bitterly in love with someone better.Will he really meet someone better?Feng Jimeng felt that his eyes were a little sore again, and the bright sunlight at noon was a bit dazzling.

He left the moat, returned to the tuition center, found an empty classroom and sat down to do his homework for a while, then took a nap on his stomach.The chemistry class in the afternoon started at two o'clock, and it lasted two hours. He was a little absent-minded and felt a little tired.

Today's tutoring was over, and he walked across to the car wash again, and took a look from a distance, but Yang Fan hadn't come back yet.

He was about to take a taxi home when his phone vibrated suddenly.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Dear, what are you doing?

Moe: Nothing to do, just finished making up lessons and going home.

Sauerkraut Yuyu: Then I'll call you.

Yu Gang: "I still have to make up lessons on the big weekend. You are so serious, kid."

"What's up?"

"It's okay, can I call you to chat?"

Feng Jimeng took out the earphones and connected them, put the phone in his pocket, and said listlessly, "Then let's chat."

"You're so indifferent. When you have something to do, you are brother Yuyu. If you have nothing to do, you don't want to talk to me."

"No, I don't know what to talk to you about."

"Then you will know soon, the two of us can form a lovelorn alliance in no time, we will have a chat in the future, and we can curse Xu Glasses together for not being hard."

Although Feng Jimeng is used to Yu Gang's way of speaking, it doesn't mean that he can keep up and catch up. The other party usually talks nonsense and complains, and the words don't match up.Fortunately, at this time, Feng Jimeng didn't need to answer, all he needed to do was find out the words that contained specific information from the pile of nonsense.

The word he found today was "broken love".

Is it really so?

Yu Gang didn't whet his appetite, and continued to complain: "Xu Glasses called Yang Fan over today by moving to a new house, you know. I just found out that this bastard is very scheming. Not only did he introduce Yang Fan to his friends, but he That luxurious river view room makes me fucking want to marry him."

"I said let's go to TATA to play together at night. He said that there was something to do at night, but Yang Fan turned around and couldn't say it. I guessed that he must have something to do two nights. Xu Glasses should ask Yang Fan to get back together. He has already moved. Back to Ning City."

Feng Jimeng bit her lip, pressing the metal ring between her lips against her teeth, secretly exerting force.

"Ah."

"Huh?" Yu Gang's tone was a little anxious, "Oh shit, your man is about to be snatched away, you still have to come out."

With a sudden force on the upper teeth, the thin metal ring snapped off, and the broken part scratched the lower lip. Feng Jimeng licked it and bled.

"Where is Xu Youlin's house?"

"...what are you doing?"

He saw Feng Jimeng's cold reaction just now, which didn't meet his expectations at all, so he just complained casually, and he also knew that Feng Jimeng couldn't do anything.But as soon as he asked this, Yu Gang became a little flustered, afraid that he would really do something.Then he thought of Su Minglang, this kid's brain became hot, there was nothing he couldn't do.

"I just said that, Yang Fan might agree."

"Hmm. Are you at Xu Youlin's house now?"

"Still, they are playing chess. I am watching the scenery from the balcony."

"Then where are you?"

"...No, what do you want to do? Feng Jimeng, don't do stupid things. Yang Fan may not agree to Xu Youlin, even if he agrees, it's normal, isn't it. Everyone's first love ends in failure, right? As far as bastards are concerned, there are only a small number of mung beans. It is normal to love but not to love, so you have to like a few more people. Blind cats will always encounter dead mice..."

Feng Jimeng let go of the hand holding his lips, the bleeding from the small wound had stopped.

"Brother Yuyu, I don't know how to do anything, and I can't do anything. If you can look at Yang Fan like that, I think I can do it too."

The boy's voice was cold and clear, a little sad, but he couldn't hear any big emotional fluctuations.Yu Gang stopped complaining like a machine gun, and Feng Jimeng touched the only sincerity in his heart.

Feng Jimeng took a deep breath and said with certainty: "I just want him to watch me give his answer."

He might really be inferior to Xu Youlin, but he didn't want to just back down, he wanted to stand in front of Yang Fan and let him watch him make a choice.Even if it's just a real end to such a long-term love.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and finally Yu Gang sighed softly: "Jiangyuyuan No. [-], come on, call me when you get downstairs, and I'll pick you up."

Yu Gang recalled the night of Yang Fan's birthday, the way Feng Jimeng sang in the KTV, it was really a self-expression way of going his own way and not caring about other people, it was really impressive, even if it was the first time we met, I forgot everything about that night, and I may not be able to forget his serious and lonely singing.

Yu Gang admitted that from that moment on, he was moved by this child many times.Even so, if he let Feng Jimeng come over, he couldn't let him mess around in Xu Youlin's place.He could feel that Feng Jimeng was more mature than when he first met, just in case, he still didn't tell him the specific building number.