Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

At dusk, residents go downstairs.

"Boy... you have to study hard," the old man said in a strong local accent, and because he was worried about the thick calluses on his palms, he was reluctant to touch the child's face lightly. Promising, you know?"

"En." The child nodded obediently, then took out the examination paper from his schoolbag, held it up to the old man as if offering a treasure, and said in a childlike voice, "Grandma, look."

The old man has never been to school, and he can only understand numbers: "Zai, what is this?"

"The paper for the final exam." When the child said this, the childish voice was a little more proud, "I am No.1 in the class this time."

Hearing this, the old man had a smile on his ditch-filled face due to the wind and sun all year round, and the creases at the corners of his eyes deepened and deepened: "Oh! Our son is so good!"

As she said that, she reached out her hand and took out a handful of maltose from her pocket, and straightened the child's hair, which hadn't been taken care of very well: "Next time you get the first grandma, I'll give you candy again. You have to study hard, you know?"

His pure black eyes lit up twice when he saw Tang, and little Xu Li took Tang carefully: "I know."

"...Why is the corner of your eye broken?"

Pushing the boy's soft black hair behind his ears, the old man noticed a crusted bruise at the corner of his eye.

The child's eyes flickered: "...I accidentally dropped it."

"Oh..." The rickety old man hugged the child into his arms distressedly, and blew on the wound, "Does it hurt?"

The child sniffed, shook his head and said stiffly: "It's long gone? It hurts."

The old man blew his wound pitifully again, before taking a step back.He took out a small handful of maltose that had already melted from his pocket: "Good boy, share the sugar with Er Zai, take care of Er Zai, you know?"

The child seriously assured: "Well, I will take good care of my sister."

"Good boy," the old man patted his head lovingly again, "Go upstairs."

"...Aren't you coming up?"

"No, no, no more," the old man waved his hand, struggling to pick up the snakeskin bag on the ground, "If your father doesn't like to see me bring things over, grandma won't go up."

After finishing speaking, she probably couldn't bear to part with the child, so she struggled to free up a hand and hugged the child in her arms.Those cloudy eyes reflected the bright light, and looked at the child carefully from top to bottom, as if he couldn't see anything? Enough: "Good boy, you are the elder brother, take care of the second son... grandma is also here Not a few times."

Then she staggered out of the community with her pocket on her back.

"Study hard, next time grandma will bring you candy..."

*

"...Okay? Okay?" Alpha's deep voice brought Jiang Li back to his senses.

He looked at the ticket lying quietly on the corner of the table, and suddenly his heart felt a little sore and swollen.

Jiang Li doesn't quite remember if he ever told He Yun that he likes that niche singer.

Even if it was said, it should have been a long time ago.

Recently...Recently, he had seen the tickets for this event before the monthly exam.

However, the day when online ticket sales started happened to be Saturday, and by the time he got off work from Qing Bar, the tickets for the event had already been sold out.

"I took a look. Although the event will last for three days..." Seeing that he didn't answer right away, He Yun wasn't worried either. He spoke slowly and kindly, "But Xitai happened to be performing on Sunday night, didn't he? It will not affect the class on Friday, nor will it affect working on Saturday."

The stage name of that niche singer is Ke Xitai.

Seeing Jiang Li still? Say nothing, Alpha raised his eyebrows, with a little grievance in his tone: "If you really don't want to go, let it be..."

"No, no, no, no? Would you like to go..." The young man's fingertips trembled, and he hurriedly argued in a low voice, "I...I want to go."

After a pause, he actually wanted to ask the other party how he knew he liked Ke Xitai, but Mr. Zhou's eyes moved away again, so he had no choice but to hold back the question.

——Until the end of get out of class, I couldn’t ask.

*

lunch break.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the noisy noise was not to be outdone, and came from all directions like a tide.

The student union has been too busy these days. After class, He Yun was called away by Lu Ping from the Propaganda Department.

"Brother Li, are you going downstairs for dinner?" After packing up his things, he ran back and asked.

Jiang Li subconsciously shook his head.

As if telepathically, the phone in the belly of the table vibrated.

It's a moving picture of a cat stretching its paws to touch another cat's head, followed by a message.

DrinkCloud: [Let's eat first, I'll find you in the cafeteria after this is over]

Sliding his fingertips over the cute cat's paw, Jiang Li couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue, pretending to be calm and replied "oh", and then went downstairs to the cafeteria with Daben.

Queuing, eating, looking for a seat...

The cafeteria was very noisy, and Da Ben was still struggling with which day the amusement park had the least traffic during the summer vacation, so he muttered loudly:

"How about July? Or August?"

"August is too hot."

"But? There will be more people going out to play just after the holiday in July?"

"But there will be military training in mid-August..."

"Axi, which school still provides military training during the summer vacation???"

"Last year? Did you train..."

Jiang Li silently pawed at the rice in the bowl, listening to Da Ben complaining about the military training, gradually began to lose his mind.

Military training in mid-August, if he remembers correctly, He Yun will go abroad to participate in the competition in September.

He seems to have a training camp at the end of August...

"...What is the euphemism for exercising the steely will of the students for the last time before the third year of high school?" Da Ben was still complaining about moving the military training to the summer vacation. "This will take up seven full days of the precious vacation..."

"July." Jiang Li suddenly said, interrupting Da Ben's chatter.

Da Ben didn't realize it for a while: "Ah...what July?"

"Go to the amusement park."

"Ah? Okay, let's decide? July." Da Ben didn't have any objections. After agreeing, he continued to talk about the military training.

Jiang Li lowered his head and continued to eat, but he noticed something strange out of the corner of his eye.

His hand was faster than his brain, and he raised his hand reflexively to block it.

Following a series of exclamations, Jiang Li felt that something hot was poured on his hand, and then dripped down the sleeve of the sweater.

"Dang! Dang! Dang..." The small iron soup bowl for the canteen made a series of noises when it hit the ground.

The surrounding noise fell silent for a moment.

Because the ground was slippery, he didn't stand firmly, and accidentally spilled the hot soup in Jiang Li's hand. It was a freshman in high school. The moment he recognized the school bully, his face turned pale with fright: "I, I I... I'm sorry I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it! I..."

The cold and fair skin quickly turned a shocking red.

"Fuck!" Da Ben was also startled, and jumped up from his seat: "Brother Li! Are you all right! Go and rush!"

"...I'm fine."

Feeling the tingling pain in the palms and backs of his hands, Jiang Li glanced at the elementary school boy who couldn't speak anymore, and stood up from his seat.

There was another moment of silence around.

Da Ben was startled, and subconsciously reminded: "That...Brother Li, the school fight..."

Fighting in school is a major demerit!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li just glanced at him, as if wondering why he suddenly said that: "...I'm going to the infirmary."

"...Oh," Da Ben paused, rubbing his nose in embarrassment, "I'll accompany you..."

"No? No," rubbing his fingertips against the drenched wristband, Jiang Li refused, "I'll just go by myself."

When passing by the elementary school boy, he paused and added: "Be careful next time."

The intention was good, but the elementary school boy was almost scared off by the cold five words.

Hey, has he been hated by the school bully?

……

The refrigerator in the infirmary was always stocked with ice cubes. The school nurse took a basin of water, put ice cubes in it, and asked Jiang Li to put his hands in it to soak.

The sweater that was splashed by the soup had already been taken off. The school doctor took a look at the thin T-shirt on the school bully, and thoughtfully turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the infirmary.

"Soak in ice water for three to 10 minutes, and then come out to apply medicine." The school doctor glanced at the watch on the wall and asked, "Which class are you in? Which teacher's class will be in the next class? I'll ask the teacher for leave for you."

Jiang Li pursed his lips: "Grade [-]? Class [-], English class, Teacher Sun."

The school doctor nodded and turned to the next office to make a phone call.

The contact between the ice water and the slightly scalded skin is a bit comfortable, but also a bit bit bone-piercing.

Jiang Li sat like this for a while, then took out his phone and clicked on Xiaoxiaole.

Abandoned? Played a few rounds of small games absently, during which Daben sent a message asking him how he was doing.

Exiting from Daben's dialogue box, Jiang Li hesitated for a few seconds before clicking on the next dialogue box.

—I'm in the infirmary.

He typed with one hand, then deleted.

—Something happened, I came to the infirmary.

Deleted again.

——I was burned, so I came to the infirmary.

Then delete.

No matter how you put it, it feels weird... The boy moved his wrist irritably, and glanced at the time.

15 minutes.

— No? Use it to find me, I'm in the infirmary

——Let’s go to class first, I’m in the infirmary

- I'm in the infirmary

After repeatedly typing more than a dozen sentences with one hand, the boy finally exited the chat software impatiently and reopened the game.

Forget it, something bigger...

have nothing to say.

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice of a conversation suddenly came from outside the clinic.

It seems to be that elementary school brother.

"...Chairman He? I... I'll take a look at the school...Senior Jiang's hand..."

"I really don't? It was on purpose... I didn't see any water on the ground..."

"I don't? Dare to go in..."

"...Really? Then...then I'll go back first? I'm going to class..."

Then came the voice of the school doctor's aunt.

"Yes, this is the burn ointment."

"A thick compress is fine, isn't it? It needs to be bandaged."

Then the door of the cubicle was pushed open.

Jiang Li was still playing games with his head down, but he couldn't help following the person from the corner of the corner of his eye, secretly watching the person sitting next to him with the ointment and gauze.

"Is it 10 minutes?" He Yun asked.

"……almost."

"Why not? Tell me?"

After flicking the colored squares with his fingers, the boy said in a low voice, "...you are very busy, and this isn't it? What a big deal..."

"Jiang Li," He Yun interrupted him, and said seriously, "Even if it's not a big deal, you can tell me."

The young man pursed his lips and let out a soft oh.

He Yun seemed to sigh: "It hurts, right?"

Jiang Li was about to shake his head unconsciously, but he held it back, looked up at the time, and pulled his hand out of the water.

"A little..." Still lowering his head, he repeated in a low voice, "It hurts a little."

Alpha seemed to sigh again, and then used the gauze to drain the water from the opponent's hand, couldn't it be so light?

"Next time something like this happens, tell me, okay?"

The room was silent for a long time before a low voice came:

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Elementary school boy: Hey, I was wrong!

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