Tired Bird Knows Return

"Are you biased?"

"Pianke? Hiss..." As soon as Fucheng spoke, the corners of his mouth began to ache. He tilted his head and touched the swelling patch on the corner of his mouth, before asking, "Why do you ask this?"

Sitting next to him, Chen Yanqing came out of the shock of the slap the principal gave him just now, and said, "Are you going to skip class in the future?"

Fucheng looked at him strangely, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I want to say that going to class is really better than skipping class. Homework is piled up, and my mind is full of equations and geometry problems. I can't think about anything else at all." After speaking, he stood up, "I have to watch Duan Xiaoming for dinner, Bye-Bye."

Probably because he didn't want to hear Fu Cheng say those hurtful words again, Chen Yanqing ran faster than a rabbit, and kept Fu Cheng sitting there, staring at his fading back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Duan Xiaoming hadn't eaten since he left. When Chen Yanqing arrived, most of the third-year students had returned to the classroom, and he didn't go in, but when he took the thermos bucket Duan Xiaoming handed back, the weight was almost the same as before. Chen Yanqing got a little angry, "You have such a big appetite, who are you going to piss off?"

"I'm really full. If you don't dislike it, don't waste the rest and help me get rid of it." Duan Xiaoming grabbed his sleeve and asked coquettishly, "Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay, will I dislike it, when I didn't bring it back for dinner? What about the milk, did you drink it?"

Duan Xiaoming raised his other hand, which was the milk he gave, and shook it lightly in front of his eyes, "It's bottomed out."

"Okay, then I'll go back, go back and sleep."

"Well," Duan Xiaoming responded, seeing Chen Yanqing turned around to leave, he stopped someone again, and only asked when Chen Yanqing returned to the original place, "How is he?"

"Him?" Chen Yanqing almost didn't react, "Oh, he's fine, I put the medicine you gave him on."

"That's good," Duan Xiaoming laughed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Come back soon."

Senior one and senior two return to school on Sunday afternoon. Every day, the Internet cafes near the school are full. When Chen Yanqing came out, he didn’t have a backpack. In order not to be hungry, he went to McDonald’s and bought a hamburger. Stairs, and then opened the cloth curtain to go in. What caught my ears was the sound of mouse and keyboard, and what caught my eye was rows of computers and students wearing earphones focused on the screen.

Yuan Ye should be in the old place.

Going all the way in, there was a private room separated by a transparent glass wall. Chen Yanqing went straight there, entered the private room, and sat down on the armrest of Yuan Ye's sofa chair.

Yuan Ye didn't even move his eyeballs, he just put the earphones under his earlobes, "Is there anything to eat?"

Chen Yanqing glanced at the half-eaten hamburger, and handed it to him cruelly, "When will it end?"

Yuan Ye was not too polite, he took a sip, and when the gray countdown on the screen ended, he set off again, gulping and saying, "Hurry up, wait a while, buy me a bottle of water. "

"Row."

Chen Yanqing got up and turned around to go to the bar of the network management. In fact, if the police were strict, 80.00% of the customers here would have to be driven away. Chen Yanqing and Yuan Ye were no exception, but Chen Yanqing was not the same as Yuan Ye, he was not here to play For the game, today is the update day of the anime that he has been chasing. The time is now 12:[-], and it will be less than two o'clock after watching, so there is enough time.

After buying water, the countdown on Yuan Ye's screen started again, but this time it was the countdown to enter the game, not the resurrection. Chen Yanqing sat next to him with her mouth pursed, "This one takes another half an hour?"

"No, fifteen minutes," Yuan Ye said, "Be good, Xiaoqing, wait for me, and I'll show you a cartoon when this is over!"

I don't know who's child I'm coaxing, Chen Yanqing doesn't want to eat this set, "I'll just drive one myself!"

"You can't open it, you can't scan your face, and when I come, the network administrator will have the last ID card."

"..." Chen Yanqing sat back again, he didn't really want to go to other Internet cafes by himself, so he had no choice but to wait.

Chen Yanqing, who was not interested in games, felt that Yuan Ye's screen was too gimmicky. During the fight, it was full of colorful lights, which made people's eyes hurt, so he nestled in the sofa chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a while, he felt a little drowsy.

He didn't react too much when someone came in, but then those few people were too noisy, and they sat in front of the four computers opposite them to discuss which role to play for a while, and they chatted again after they settled down.

"You don't have holidays in the third year of high school. Are you afraid that your school will punish you if you run out?" Someone asked.

The person who was being questioned snorted, and his tone seemed a bit irrelevant, "Our school has a useless thing! The new principal is still messed up, can he have time to supervise me, a student?"

"I heard that you beat up your principal's son. Is it true or not? I think you're doing a lot of good things, don't you?"

"There's no way you won't get hurt in a fight," the man said. "Don't worry, he didn't get well. He was beaten up by me and his father slapped me. What's wrong with me? The director didn't even do a review." Let me write."

Several other people echoed, and then someone asked, "So why did you fight? Do you think he doesn't like it?"

"There are, too. Who is pleasing to the eye when it's worth two to five to eighty thousand yuan?" After finishing speaking, he said, "I don't know whether his young and beautiful stepmother is used by his father himself or both of them. Really, say He even got angry after saying a few words, isn't this what I said for sure?"

"Young and beautiful stepmother?"

"That's right, I'm in my twenties. Well, there are rumors in the school that it's crazy. The new principal's daughter-in-law is very beautiful. She went out to dinner with the principal. I've seen her butt twisted. It's amazing!"

Chen Yanqing became sober when he mentioned the new principal. At this point, Chen Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to get up, but Yuan Ye grabbed his arm when he just moved.

"Did you hear that?" Chen Yanqing asked.

"It's so loud, it's hard not to hear it," Yuan Ye exited the game, "Do you still watch cartoons?"

"I'm out of my mind," Chen Yanqing said, "What they said is too much, why are you holding me down, I want it,"

"What are you doing?" Yuan Ye was surprisingly calm, "Didn't you always say that you don't care about Fucheng?"

"...you can bear them talking like that?"

"I can't stand it," Yuan Ye said, "Just the two of us, don't be impulsive, just outsmart."

"Chi, huh?"

Yuan Ye put the earphones on the table, unplugged the computer, pulled Chen Yanqing and went out, went to the front desk and ordered four bottles of Coke and four packs of instant noodles, Chen Yanqing looked on, bewildered, "What are you doing?" ?”

"Just wait and see," Yuan Ye tore open the instant noodles, took out the condiment packs inside, put the powdered spicy packs into the four bottles of Coke, and finally capped the bottles under Chen Yanqing's watchful eye, and divided them up. Two bottles were in his hand, "Hey, shake it."

Chen Yanqing shook it, Yuan Ye said it was wrong, "Shake hard!"

Chen Yanqing shook the Coke in his hand as hard as he could, and after 2 minutes of shaking, Yuan Ye took it away from him, "Go downstairs and wait for me."

"Can you do it?" Chen Yanqing asked worriedly.

"Then you can watch it here."

After Yuan Ye finished speaking, he asked the network administrator for an apron and a tray, packed four bottles of Coke and walked towards the private room.

Chen Yanqing was standing at the front desk at the door. He saw Yuan Ye delivering the Coke, and saw the four people accepting the Coke excitedly, and then Yuan Ye came out. He jumped up on the chair, the cola bubbles splashed all over his face, and then there were bursts of heart-piercing shouts. It should be that the chili powder had worked. Yuan Ye arched his back, smiled tremblingly, and walked quickly Come running, "Let's go, let's go."

After coming out of the Internet cafe, until they returned to school and Class [-] classroom, the two of them sat on their seats and laughed for a long while covering their stomachs.

The girls who were chatting in the class all looked puzzled, "What's the matter with you two? Have you been tapped?"

"Ah, more or less," Yuan Ye said, "You guys didn't see that, uh,"

At this moment, Chen Yanqing kicked his stool, probably because Fucheng came in. After Yuan Ye thought about it, he said to others, "Have you finished your homework? Let me copy it."

"I can't do it myself!"

"If I knew it, why would I ask you to borrow it..." Yuan Ye moved to the girl while talking.

Sitting in the last row, Chen Yanqing looked at Fu Cheng who had just come in and took a seat in the first row, feeling a little strange, and feeling a little aggrieved for that guy.

"Do you know how much of a bastard you are now? Fighting, skipping classes...this is all taught by your mother?"

Principal Fu's words still remain in his memory so clearly, so what's in Fu Cheng's mind will be more than ten thousand times clearer than his?

Is it really a gangster?

Chen Yanqing thought, maybe in Principal Fu's eyes, all the unsatisfactory details about Fu Cheng were evidence that his son was a gangster, so he never cared where these details came from.

Fucheng stayed in the classroom that afternoon. It seemed that he was reading and doing problems. Chen Yanqing didn't bother him. He just stayed together until the end of the evening self-study.

Yuan Ye asked him when he was packing his books, "Shouldn't we tell Fucheng about this today?"

Chen Yanqing nodded, "Everyone in the province will be troubled."

"I'm still thinking that I can invite some credit and have a meal. You are a living Bodhisattva. I don't care about it and leave."

"Be careful." Chen Yanqing urged him on the back, Yuan Ye shook his head, meaning, leave me alone.

Chen Yanqing packed his schoolbag and came out of the classroom. There was no one else in the corridor. He walked to the stairs, and when he turned a corner, he was startled by Fu Cheng. The man leaned against the wall, as if he had been waiting for a while.

"You're so scary!" Chen Yanqing rubbed her chest to comfort herself, "I said you don't go back and pretend to be a ghost here!"

"Can I sleep at your place today?" Fu Cheng asked.

"???" Chen Yanqing put down his hands and walked downstairs, and said in his mouth, "All the houses in our building are of the same size, can I have any different experience sleeping in my place?"

"Yes," Fu Cheng followed beside him step by step, "Before going to bed and after waking up, you don't need to see Liang Yue."

After Chen Yanqing heard this, he looked around, and when he was sure that no one could hear their conversation, he said, "What's the use of hiding for a day?"

"Then stay with you for a few more days."

"Fucheng... don't schools in Hong Kong teach etiquette?"

Fu Cheng was silent, and put it another way, "Then if you can hide for a day, it's a day."

Walking past the streetlight, Chen Yanqing glanced at him. There was still an anti-swelling patch on the corner of his mouth. The light outlined the outline of his side face, and his eyes fell on the ground not far away. It seemed that there was something melancholy and unnaturally attached to him. in the body.

Chen Yanqing didn't say anything for a long time, Fu Cheng turned to look at him, "OK, or not?"

Chen Yanqing quickly looked away, coughed dryly, "Don't kick the quilt."

"Kids only kick the quilt, everyone is almost an adult."

"I hope." Chen Yanqing said with a pursed mouth.

Duan Xiaoming was waiting downstairs, but Chen Yanqing was very surprised. Seeing him, he walked up quickly, "Why are you here?"

"I was afraid I couldn't pick you up in your classroom, so I came here and waited," Duan Xiaoming took out a bag of white rabbit toffee from his bag while speaking, "I was supposed to give it to you yesterday, but I forgot. Take it and eat."

"Keep it, don't you like to eat?"

"I still have some, I brought them specially for you." Duan Xiaoming stuffed the candy into his hand, Chen Yanqing was still holding on to it, and his hand was suddenly empty, Fucheng took the bag of toffee and stepped under the carport, "As for Well, a bag of candy is still being let go."

"Fucheng, give it back to me!"

"Is this the candy you ate last time?" Fucheng held up the candy with one hand, avoiding Chen Yanqing's snatch, "You said you couldn't bear to eat it, but they gave you bags of it, and I'll help you eat it OK?"

"Your uncle Fucheng, give it to me quickly!"

"Okay, Yanqing," Duan Xiaoming stepped forward and pulled his sleeves, letting his feet return to the flat ground, "Eat together, I'll give it to you when you're done."

"I have no objection." Fucheng tore open the package and took one out, fed it into his mouth and walked towards the building, "You guys talk, I'll wait for you at your door."

"Hey!" Duan Xiaoming called out to his back.

Fucheng stopped, stopped under the light at the stairs, turned around and looked at the two people standing in the faint light outside, "What's the matter?"

"My surname is Duan, my name is Duan Xiaoming, what about you?"

Duan Xiaoming's words made Chen Yanqing startled. Since meeting Duan Xiaoming, this was the first time Chen Yanqing heard him introduce himself to a stranger. It turned out that when he introduced Yuan Ye to him, he just smiled and said you Okay, I don't have a word of more words, what happened today?

"Ask him," Fu Cheng said after chewing for a while, "Your candy is really sweet."

After that, I heard his footsteps going up the stairs, and they went away one after another.

Chen Yanqing withdrew his gaze and looked at Duan Xiaoming, "He is Fucheng, the one who fought yesterday."

"Fucheng..."

"Well, the city of Yancheng."

"Okay, I got it," Duan Xiaoming said, "Go up quickly, I should go too."

Chen Yanqing wanted to leave, but turned back, grabbed him and asked, "Do you want to make friends with Fucheng?"

Duan Xiaoming thought for a while, "He's quite interesting."

"Oh..." Chen Yanqing was a little disappointed, "What about me, will I still be your best friend?"

Duan Xiaoming smiled when he heard this, "Chen Yanqing, are you jealous?"