The trap of the school grass bamboo horse

September in N City is the first autumn tiger.

The heat of the sun is loud during the day, but when the evening approaches, the coolness in the wind still honestly reveals a touch of autumn.

After leaving Lehua No. [-] Middle School, turn right on the road lined with two rows of neatly planted French sycamores, and there is a small convenience supermarket.

At the entrance of the supermarket, one of the two teenagers wearing the blue and white sports uniform of Lehua No. [-] Middle School was bending down to take out two cute donuts from the freezer at the door.

The boy was tall and thin, with a healthy wheat-colored complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding two cones and walked to the checkout counter at the entrance of the supermarket. He smiled at the boss, showing his white teeth, and said cheerfully, "Boss, you two are lovely. many!"

When the boss saw him, he smiled until his wrinkles appeared, and said familiarly while looking for change: "Hangzi, it's time for school to be over by now? Why haven't you come home at this hour?"

With the other free hand, the teenager stroked his forehead hair that reached to his eyebrows, squeezed his two thick eyebrows with a playful smile, and said, "Hey! Isn't this the weekend? I had a fight with Tie Zi at school after school. Basketball for a while."

The boy fumbled the change he had found into his trouser pocket, and pointed at another boy who was standing by the freezer waiting for him with his thumb.

The boss smiled clearly, touched his big belly in the swimming ring, and sighed: "I envy you young people, go home quickly, don't make your mother worry." After finishing speaking, he turned and went to do his own business up.

"Hey! Let's go, Uncle Wang. Business is booming!" Shen Hang carried two cones, walked out of the supermarket to the boy who was waiting for him, handed both to him, and said heartily: "You pick first. "

"You really can, you can chat with people for a fee!" The boy smiled and punched Shen Hang on the shoulder, took a cone from his hand at random, peeled off the wrapping paper in two or three, and swallowed it in one bite. After biting down about half of it: "Phew! It's great! Playing basketball takes too much energy, I'm so hungry."

"Come on, Huang hasn't played for a whole summer. You're getting fat." Shen Hang glanced at Zeng Kaijie, who was about to become a lazy panda, with distaste: "Just one week into school, there are so many homework. Playing basketball will definitely relieve pressure. Next week Let's fight again."

Zeng Kaijie muttered and swallowed the last bite, suddenly frowned, and said in an unhappy tone: "When it comes to homework, I think of exams, and I'm puzzled when I think of exams."

"It's not easy! You single cell is still wondering? Why are you wondering?" Shen Hang laughed at his friend, pulled out the colored wrapping paper he was holding, and kneaded it into one with his own. The small ball was a long-range shot to the trash can in the front left, and it actually went in. "Oye!"

"Do you think the transfer student in our class has something wrong with his brain?" Zeng Kaijie stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth, frowned, and asked tangledly: "Damn, the total score of this test is more than 2 points higher than that of No.80. So Why transfer good grades to our school? His grades can be considered top in the city's No. [-] Middle School, right?"

Shen Hang casually kicked the stone beside his feet, "You mean Yin Zifeng?" Seeing the little stone rolling to the side, he stopped, and said seriously: "He used to be the top three in the city's No. [-] middle school. .”

Zeng Kaijie dropped his jaw instantly, and said in shock, "Ah? Did you really hit the mark?" After speaking, he felt something was wrong, and then asked, "Hey? No, why are you so clear? Do you know him?"

Shen Hang let go of the poor little stone under his feet, nodded and said: "Yes. His grandma's house and mine are neighbors. I heard that his grandfather is not in good health recently, and his father was sent to another place to work again. In order to accompany his grandparents, He just transferred to a middle school in our area."

Zeng Kaijie, with a look of being struck by lightning, jumped to Shen Hang's side, stretched out his arm and grabbed his neck and shouted: "Fuck! You have kept such explosive news from me for so long!"

Shen Hang was stunned by his excitement, and looked at him stupidly from the side: "This is called explosive? Why? But why do you care about him so much, he stole your girlfriend?"

"Look at your big heart!" Zeng Kaijie was speechless, and said with contempt for him: "It's because of him that you can't keep your position in the class! Besides, he is so good at studying, girls are all around him, why are you still like this? Calm down?"

Shen Hang narrowed his eyes and scratched his head in trouble, "His appearance... don't talk about the class, even the school is more than enough... Besides, I'm a man, so I don't care about these rankings."

"Uh...that's true." Reminded by Shen Hang, Zeng Kaijie patted his hair, fell silent for a while, and squinted at his friend: "But...according to what you said, aren't you two neighbors? ? You should know him very well. Why didn’t I see you mention it a few days ago?”

Shen Hang was a little confused by his question, and his tone was rare and weak: "I really don't know him very well."

Zeng Kaijie: "Ah? Nonsense? Your family and his grandma's should be old neighbors too, how could they be unfamiliar? Doesn't he never visit his grandma?"

Shen Hang hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm really unfamiliar. He is quite indifferent to people, anyway, I'm a little afraid of him."

Zeng Kaijie was even more curious now, and stretched out his hand to hook Shen Hang's neck: "Are you afraid of him? Is he good at fighting? Or are you lazy to pay back the money you owe him?"

"Screw you!" Shen Hang immediately pushed him away, and gave him a middle finger: "Master, I won't do such low-grade things as bad debts!"

Zeng Kaijie touched his nose and laughed a couple of times when he saw that he had successfully offended that little thorn in Shen Hang.

"Alas. In short, the past is unbearable to look back on." Shen Hang sighed melancholy, as if he had seen all the prosperity and vicissitudes of the world.

Zeng Kaijie looked curiously at the good buddy who suddenly convulsed and sighed, his eyes flashed, and he decisively thought about the annual drama of the good buddy being robbed of his first love, and then concluded: "Yes. That kid is quite good at it." Pretending to be cold, with a straight face all day long, I don’t know what I’m thinking, if I were you, I probably wouldn’t get along well. It feels like we’re not the same kind of people.”

Shen Hang originally wanted to clarify for Yin Zifeng, but he pursed his lips, hesitated again and again, and decided that it would be better not to reveal too much to Zeng Kaijie.

Yin Zifeng's coldness is not pretended, but he has been like that since he was a child.

The first time the two met was actually when Shen Hang was five years old.

At that time, Yin Zifeng was like a beautiful and noble little prince, and Shen Hang had never been able to figure out his temper.

Later, I heard from my mother that Yin Zifeng's parents had been arguing for divorce for a long time.

Since primary school, Yin Zifeng moved to different cities and changed schools several times in order to follow his divorced parents who lived in different places.

From Shen Hang's point of view, Yin Zifeng's experience was beyond his imagination.

Yin Zifeng, who was so strange and far away, made him care for no reason.

But these are Yin Zifeng's family affairs, so they should belong to personal privacy.

Without that person's consent, it is inconvenient for Shen Hang to tell others about it.

It's a good thing for his buddies to favor him, but Shen Hang doesn't care about Yin Zifeng being better than himself in everything.

After all, that person has been outstanding since he was a child.

……

Saying goodbye to Zeng Kaijie at the gate of the community, Shen Hang's stomach growled.

"Nimma! I'm so hungry!" Shen Hang flew into the downstairs of his own house in the community, and went up to the fourth floor in one breath. As soon as he reached the stairs, he began to yell: "Mom, open the door! I'm back, I'm starving to death!"

"Get the key to open the door yourself! My mother is busy serving dishes, so I don't have time!" The imposing female voice came through the door, accompanied by the smell of food in the corridor, which made people feel very warm.

Shen Hang snuffed his nose vigorously, smelling the aroma, his eyes were staring like a [-]-watt light bulb, he grinned and raised his breath and was about to continue roaring when suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye and caught sight of a figure.

——It's Yin Zifeng!

He didn't wear a school uniform jacket, only a short-sleeved white shirt inside, showing two ivory-white slender arms, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand carrying a packaged takeaway, and slowly walked up from the stairs on the third floor.

The heat that hadn't dissipated in early autumn didn't leave any trace on him.

The ice-like aura quietly isolates others from his world.

Even from a distance, he seemed to be able to feel the cold and frosty air around him.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Shen Hang's heart skipped a beat. He usually greeted him with his own mouth, but when he met this person, he seemed to be frozen.

Glancing at the dark and dark window next door, Shen Hang speculated that Yin Zifeng's grandma should have accompanied his grandfather and he was still in the hospital, so Yin Zifeng went out alone to buy takeaway for dinner.

In just a moment of dazed effort, Yin Zifeng's fair and delicate face was close in front of his eyes.

Shen Hang choked his throat, and then said slowly: "Hi, I just came back."

Yin Zifeng raised his long eyelashes, revealing his clear eyes, looked at Shen Hang as if nothing, and gave a faint "hmm".As he passed by, there was a cool breeze.

It wasn't until the sound of closing the door came from next door that Shen Hang came back to his senses as if he was awakened from sleepwalking.

He hurriedly opened the door of his house, kicked off his dirty black and white sneakers, and heard his mother's nagging voice coming from the kitchen: "Why did you take so long to enter the door. I thought you were hungry and fainted." I'm in the aisle, thinking I'll go out later and drag you in."

Shen Hang raised his arm and wiped his face, and laughed: "Don't miss Qiu, you are pretty as beautiful as a flower anyway, it's too embarrassing to do so. Pay attention to your image~"

"Little bastard will be blind and poor. Go wash your hands and prepare dinner!" Qiu Yushu put the freshly fried tomato scrambled eggs on the table, stared at her own bear with a smile on her face, and turned neatly to greet the bedroom: "Old Shen, don't read the newspaper, come out and wash your hands and eat! Your son is at the table before you, and you are still moaning!"

"Hey! Here we come, here we come." Immediately afterwards, the sound of newspapers rustling came from the bedroom.

There was a bright yellow light at the door of the kitchen, and the aroma of the food became stronger.

Shen Hang threw his schoolbag under the table with a "swish", stepped into the bathroom a few steps, came out after washing his hands, sat at the table and rolled up his sleeves, waiting for his mother to come to the table to eat together.

Qiu Yushu untied her apron, walked to the table with a plate of cold cucumbers and sat down. Before she started eating, she sighed and said, "Oh. When I just got off work, I saw Aunt Yin next door rushing out with a bag. Xiaofeng I stayed with her and said that Uncle Yin had some problems and had to be hospitalized. I don’t know if they have come back now. If they come back, I can call him to come to our house for dinner. His grandma is taking care of him today. Grandpa has gone, so I definitely don’t have time to take care of him.”

"I just saw Yin Zifeng came back alone with a box of lunch." Shen Hang frowned, holding chopsticks in his hand, but didn't pick up any food.

Qiu Yushu shook her head, took a mouthful of rice, chewed a couple of mouthfuls before stopping, and said regretfully, "Xiaofeng is also quite pitiful, such a good and smart child. Ever since his parents got divorced, he has been running around with the two adults. Not long after Nian stopped, his grandfather was in poor health again. Sigh."

Hearing what his wife said, Shen Zhenhua picked up his glass and took a sip of rice wine, and sighed, "Yes. This kid Xiaofeng has a lot of ups and downs. Fortunately, he has a good brain and changed schools everywhere, and his grades didn't drop at all."

Qiu Yushu glared at Shen Zhenhua angrily: "You drink less alcohol, it will hurt your liver."

"How about this? If Aunt Yin has something to go out in the future, then let Xiao Feng come to our house for dinner." When Shen Zhenhua saw his wife's eyes, he immediately shrank his neck, smiled a few times around his eyes, and said: "Uncle Yin's family You are a nice person, now that something is wrong, we will help if we can. The child is in high school, and when he grows up, eating is very important."

Shen Hang listened to his parents talking, and it was rare that he didn't talk blindly as usual.

He thought of the dark window next door and the box of takeaway in Yin Zifeng's hand just now, and suddenly felt that the tomato scrambled eggs in front of him seemed not as fragrant as it smelled just now.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your comments.A red envelope is given to those who leave comments on the first day of opening!

If I see something that I don't understand about the plot, I will reply.But regarding the spoiler, please allow me to keep it secret^v^

I'm not sure if the current readers like to read Gongshou's inner feelings in a more straightforward writing style at the beginning, or they prefer to speculate on Gongshou's emotional development style based on the plot, so I will first follow my own "step by step, A little penetration" emotional development preferences come on.

Friendly reminder: This article is quite slow, and the protagonist's initial emotional expression needs to be guessed by the readers themselves based on the plot, and it should not be straightforward.what~