I have had him walk hand in hand in my life

"baby."

"what."

"Where's the ring?"

"...Oh, I picked it because it was inconvenient for me to work, what's the matter?"

"Put it on."

I reached out to touch his face, "Good boy, I will wear it."

As soon as the words were finished, he suddenly picked me up and walked into the bedroom. Knowing his usual unhappy style, I didn't resist. Instead, I obediently took his neck and kissed him hard on the face, leaving a watermark.

However, the fact turned out to be beyond my expectation. He, who was always gentle, suddenly seemed to be a different person, more violent than ever.

I couldn't bear it, and started to resist in a low voice, and slowly begged until I burst into tears.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After the end, he hugged me to wash. I wanted to play my temper and refuse him, but when I saw the dark eyes in his eyes, I closed my mouth silently.

I was very tired lying on the bed and wanted to sleep, but he disappeared after he carried me back. I was worried and full of grievances.

It didn't take long for him to open the door and come in. I closed my eyes and didn't move. I noticed that he lifted the quilt and raised my hand. The cold touch made me open my eyes suddenly.

Facing his eyes, which were black and bright, he said: "I have finally gone through the most difficult hurdle in your life, allow us to be together, I don't want to experience those insignificant people again, I don't care... I just want to Think you belong to me."

I didn't speak, he reached out and wiped my face: "Why are you crying?"

Then he started to comfort me in a hurry, admitting his mistakes, apologizing and guaranteeing, I just looked at him like this, tears couldn't stop flowing.

His name is Yi Ge. According to him, we have been in the same class since the first grade of elementary school, but I have no memory of him...

In the third grade, he was punished by the head teacher to stand on the podium and stood in front of me, with a piece of paper sandwiched between his legs and arms. One couldn't care about Gu Er, the teacher came over and asked him if he knew what was wrong.

He didn't speak, just stared innocently at the teacher and me with a pair of big and bright eyes.

The only reason why I remembered him at that time was probably because of those innocent eyes, because I rarely saw a boy with such big eyes as him, and he made the innocent expression to the extreme. This deep dimple is still deep in my memory.

I still remember the reason why he was fined to stand. In my hometown, there is a kind of holiday that may not be found in other places. It is called autumn busy holiday. This kind of holiday is five days longer than the seven-day National Day holiday.

The homework assigned by the teacher is that all the calculation questions from Exercises [-] to [-] are calculated in the homework book, with calculation steps.

And Yi Ge, a wonderful existence, only used 34 words to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

practice one

Exercise [-]

……

Exercise Eleven

I am afraid that any teacher who sees this situation will be very angry, and of course the teacher who taught us that year is no exception.

In the fourth grade, he became a member of my group, and I was responsible for his homework, sending and receiving texts, reciting exercises, checking and so on.

So I got a new understanding of him, he is a "hard-working" student scum.

I wrote my homework but I couldn’t finish it, I memorized the text but I couldn’t memorize it, I listened carefully in class but I couldn’t understand it, what can he do?

Once I checked his homework, read it for a while and asked him: "Have you finished?"

"It's finished," he said.

I couldn't help cursing secretly, threw the book to him, and said, "Come on, read it again."

He stood motionless, I sneered, and clapped my hand on his shoulder: "When I was young, I was disobedient and ate your chicken paws. Look at you, writing this word is not as good as your chicken's scratching." .”

He stared at me with a pair of innocent eyes, which reminded me of his innocent expression on the podium.

It's strange to say that I look domineering, but I'm afraid of this soft wave.

I put away my homework and piled it at the bottom, and said, "Looking at you, I don't want to take it back and do it again. I just don't have time for you. Anyway, I handed it in. If the teacher asks, you can do it yourself. "

Later I asked him, "Can you understand what you wrote?"

Yi Ge: "I don't understand."

I laughed and said, "Then how did you write it?"

Yi Ge: "Draw a curve."

"..."

Once I went out with my mother and met him and his mother at the gate of the community. Only then did I know that we lived in the same community and our parents knew each other very well.

After chatting for a few words, Yige's mother suddenly looked at me, reached out and touched my head, and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Qi has grown so big in the blink of an eye. I still remember Xiao Qi holding a kitchen knife when he was a child." After chasing after Ge Ge, I was so scared that my Ge Ge didn't dare to go out, once I saw you, I was scared."

I laughed, turned my head to look at Yi Ge, and found that he also turned his head embarrassed.

I then asked if there was anything else.

Yige's mother laughed and said: "There are many things to do! You are a few months older than Gogo, and you have liked to bully him since he was a child. When he was just learning to walk, you liked to chase him after him. When he saw you, he was afraid and left. No, the worse you walk, the more you fall."

Yige's mother also likes to sell her son, and when she mentioned the embarrassing things about Yige's childhood, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

I turned my head to look at Yige, wanting to see his expression, but when I turned around, I found that he was staring at me.

I touched my nose in embarrassment, he immediately avoided his sight, I laughed dumbly, I really didn't expect that we still have such a past, but unfortunately I don't remember it, otherwise I can use it to laugh at him.

Looking at the big stupid guy who was half a head taller than me, I couldn't help thinking, was I that scary when I was a child?

I don't know if I know that there is such a person in my heart, we meet more and more by chance, and we gradually start to get acquainted.

He called me Xiaoqi after his mother, and I called him Gogo after my mother and his mother.

Normally, my family doesn’t think it’s a big deal in my native language, but it seems to change when I say it in Mandarin.

Several times someone asked me: "Yi Ge is your brother"

Then I will embarrassingly explain that it is not, and promise Yige that I will never call him that again in order to avoid misunderstanding, but I will forget it after a while, and see that he is still "Gogo, Gogo." call.

After school, he drove me home by bicycle, and I asked him, "Gego, do you think it's awkward for me to call you that?"

Yi Ge: "No!"

I said to myself, "Haha, if it were a man and a woman, it would definitely be the opening line of a soap opera at eight o'clock."

He braked suddenly and I bumped into his back, hurting my nose.

Before I could scold him, he said, "I'm not a woman."

I didn't realize it for a while, and it took me a long time to twitch the corner of my mouth and say, "I didn't say you were a woman!"

He nodded half-understanding, and said "oh" for a long time, "then you sit down, we're going home."

I nodded and cursed in my heart: idiot.