what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci entered class (1) at the beginning of school, and he was the only class in the whole dormitory.No, to be precise, the whole dormitory is not in the same class. They are all dismantled by subjects and classes, and they can only say a few words when they return to the dormitory after class at night.

However, the friendship between the boys is not maintained by the class. In private, the relationship between the six boys is still very good.

It was probably because of the trip to the farmhouse during the summer vacation, when the boys got drunk for the first time that night, and said so much about their concerns for the first time, and their relationship now seems to be better than when they were in the freshman year of high school.

They accepted Cheng Hangyi's arrogant fart; they accepted Fang Hong's carelessness; they accepted Xu Tao's introversion and shyness; throat.

Everyone turns sixteen or seventeen only once, and each person's sixteen or seventeen is different.

But what about that?They grew up together, worked hard to get used to and accept each other, and worked hard to integrate into this harmonious and happy small group.

It's just that Meng Xinci always felt that something was wrong, and Cheng Hangyi seemed to be more enthusiastic about himself since that night.

He and Xu Tao are both in another teaching building, but every meal time will go to the science teaching building to ask Meng Xinci to go to the cafeteria together, or they have to drag Meng Xinci to the stadium to play around in the evening After a while, I reluctantly go to the piano room to practice the piano.

In fact, it was like this in junior high school, and there was nothing strange about it, but Meng Xinci just thought it was so strange.

It was indescribably strange, the kind of careful ingratiating and courting from time to time made him feel uncomfortable.

Just like today, he obviously had eaten breakfast, and Cheng Hangyi ran over to deliver milk to him while taking advantage of the morning self-study.

He had just finished drinking the milk in his dormitory yesterday, so he muttered in a low voice in the dormitory, and now Cheng Hang would bring it over in a hurry.

He usually doesn't care about these at all, or that everyone is here to study, who cares whether the other person has finished his milk.

Are you bored? !

If the two of you had breakfast together in the past, you would buy it if you bought it, and he can invite him tomorrow.

But Meng Xinci felt awkward coming all this way just to deliver a bottle of milk.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others, and refuses to accept anything.

The class knew that Cheng Hangyi and Meng Xinci had a good relationship, and it would be like watching a show, watching two people holding a bottle of milk, one insisted on delivering it, and the other insisted on receiving it, making it like acting on TV.

Pushing to the back, he suddenly felt bored, and directly looked at Cheng Hangyi coldly with his hands folded.

He sat on the seat, raised his head and said to Cheng Hangyi: "Class is about to start, you should go back quickly, a bottle of milk is making such a big noise."

This look was so indifferent that Cheng Hang felt so bored all of a sudden.

But how could he return the things given by Uncle Cheng, and also coldly threw the milk on Meng Xinci's desk, "Drink it if you like it, or throw it away if you don't want to drink it."

After speaking, he turned around and left without giving Meng Xinci a chance to return.

Meng Xinci put the gel pen in his hand, turned his body to look at Cheng Hang's disappearing figure, and cursed softly: "Nervous."

The milk is still hot. After autumn, it becomes more and more difficult to buy hot milk. After December, it is almost a matter of robbing.

I don't know if Cheng Hangyi sneaked to the cafeteria to wait in the middle of the self-study, just to buy a bottle of hot milk.

Meng Xinci turned the bottle and wondered in a daze whether he should buy him a fried chicken leg when he was having lunch later.

Meng Xinci had a bit of a cold for the past two days. During class, he sniffed and sucked his nose. He tried his best not to make any movement, but when he blows his nose or coughs, it will still affect his deskmate.

The current head teacher has been replaced by a chemistry teacher, an old lady who is about to retire, and she called him out after school at noon to ask him if he would like to ask for leave to go home and rest.

Meng Xinci buried his chin in a turtleneck sweater and only exposed his nose to breathe outside. Unfortunately, his nose was stuffy and he couldn't breathe much fresh air even if he was exposed outside.

He shook his head and said in a weak voice, "I'll keep going. I'll be on New Year's Day holiday the day after tomorrow. If it doesn't work then, I'll go home and get an infusion."

The homeroom teacher likes Meng Xinci very much. After entering the second year of high school, he has been in the top five of the grade several times in the exams.

She reached out and patted Meng Xinci's arm, and told him with concern: "Study is as important as your body. If you are really uncomfortable, you must go home and have a look. The teacher will approve your leave."

Meng Xinci nodded, thanked the teacher, turned around and walked into the classroom and lay down on his stomach.

He didn't have the energy to go downstairs to eat, and he would be so dizzy that the ceiling fan would feel like it was running.

He planned to lie down for a while before getting up and drinking some cold medicine, to see if it would make him feel better.

He has always had the habit of running in the morning since he was in high school, and he has been in good health since he was a child, and he hasn't had a cold for a long time.

The last time I caught a cold seemed to be in junior high school, and I didn’t seem to have any appetite at that time, how did I get here?

Oh, I remembered, it was Wan Junxiu who cooked delicious sick meals,

Chopped vegetables and rice in soup made of minced meat.I don’t remember if I put a little mustard, anyway, it’s light, but very fragrant.

He retracted his head into the sweater a little more, shook his head, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

I don't know when Cheng Hangyi came, first he called his name a few times, then Meng Xinci heard it, but he was so dizzy that he didn't want to speak.

Seeing that Meng Xinci didn't answer, Cheng Hang went straight to shaking him twice, and shouted while shaking: "Meng Zai, Meng Xinci!"

Boys like to joke around, and Cheng Hangyi is no exception, and he still can't change his words now, "Get up, my good son, dad is starving to death, go downstairs to eat first, and go to sleep in the dormitory later."

Meng Xinci was really annoyed by his quarrel, so he stretched out his hand and slapped him, which would make him feel uncomfortable, but that slap didn't use much force.His tone was full of impatience, and he scolded: "Don't bother me, eat whatever you like."

As soon as Cheng Hang got excited, he dragged his arm and wanted to pull him up, "You have to eat something. If you don't eat, you will feel uncomfortable after taking medicine. Get up, I'll come to you, you just Give me a face."

Meng Xinci is about the same height as Cheng Hangyi, now that Meng Xinci is sitting still, with his entire weight lying on the table, how could Cheng Hangyi be able to move.

"Oh, I'm not going, I'm dizzy to death, please forgive me, I just want to sleep for a while."

Cheng Hangyi's worry was real, he was really afraid that Meng Xinci would pass out in the classroom after a while, which would make him pull harder.

Originally, he was pulling his arm, but he couldn't move behind, so he could only pinch his wrist.

Before Cheng Hangyi could react, Meng Xinci heard that something was broken, and suddenly felt that he had lost the restraint on his wrist.

Meng Xinci straightened up abruptly, he felt dizzy even more from the sudden change in body position.

It was too late to worry about whether he was dizzy or not, what he cared about was the safety clasp on his wrist.

It was broken. The skin color of the wrist that had been wearing the safety buckle for many years was a little whiter than other places. Now looking at the empty wrist, Meng Xinci didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Cheng Hang hard.

With this push, Cheng Hang bumped into the desk behind, and there was a lot of movement in the originally quiet classroom.

"Why are you crazy!" Cheng Hang also lost his temper, eager to kick Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci squatted on the ground looking for the broken safety buckle. He probably pulled it with too much strength just now. Now there is only one red rope on the ground, and the broken place cannot be repaired at first sight.

I can't find the fruit I don't know what it is, and the small wooden pendant engraved with the word Meng.

Meng Xinci didn't have time to talk to Cheng Hangyi, he just focused on looking for those two little things.He muttered anxiously: "Why did it break, why did it break..."

Finally, he found them under two tables far away. He stretched his arms on the ground to pick them up, holding them and blowing ashes like rare treasures.

This was not enough, so he wiped it with his sleeve, and then held it tightly in his hand.

As soon as Cheng Hang stepped forward, he stretched his neck to see what it was, but he didn't expect it to be the most common safety buckle in scenic spots.

He said disdainfully: "What am I supposed to be? This thing is so cheap in the scenic area. If you like it, I will give you ten skewers as an apology."

"roll."

His voice was cold, either angry or indifferent, as usual.It's not just dull, it's even a little cold.

But Cheng Hangyi would rather he was angry than now.

After picking up these two things, Meng Xinci never looked at Cheng Hang again.

I didn't look at him just now, but I was anxious just now, and I don't bother to look at him now because I hate him.

He turned his head and left, he just wanted to go home and see Wan Junxiu.

Never had I missed Wan Junxiu so much for a moment, and wanted to see him right away.

Yes, immediately.

Cheng Hang was a little scared, he grabbed Meng Xinci anxiously, and asked him timidly: "Where are you going?"

Meng Xinci turned his head and pulled away the arm held by Cheng Hangyi with great strength, "Can't you understand people's words? I'll let you go."

Meng Xinci couldn't remember how he got out of school, nor how he got on the bus and then transferred to the subway.

I just remembered that I held those two pendants and the broken red rope tightly in my hands, and he held them so tightly that his nails were embedded in his palms, causing him pain.

When Wan Junxiu arrived home in the evening, he found that the door was unlocked. He thought that a thief had entered the house, so he watched the keyhole for a long time.

Thinking about it, I laughed again, I was afraid that if the thief entered his house, I would shake my head and feel that my work was for nothing.

It's just that he was alone on weekdays. To be careful, when he entered the room, he moved as lightly as possible, and his eyes glanced around.

The living room is still the same as when I went out in the morning, so I think there should be nothing wrong.He breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the light with confidence.

Only then did I see an extra pair of shoes on the ground, which belonged to Meng Xinci, and they were not returned properly, so they were casually placed on the ground after they were taken off.

Wan Junxiu yelled twice, but no one responded.

The door of the small room was ajar, and the lights inside were not turned on. Wan Junxiu couldn't figure out whether the child came back or not, or whether he came back and went out again.

He changed his shoes and wiped the wheelchair clean. Before he had time to go to the bathroom, he cleaned himself up first, and turned the wheelchair to the small room.

At first the light was not turned on, Wan Junxiu had not seen Meng Xinci yet, when the light was turned on, Meng Xinci was indeed lying on the bed.

He covered his head with the quilt and curled up into a ball.Wan Junxiu gently lifted the quilt, and found that Meng Xinci hadn't even changed his clothes, and was sleeping on the bed in his school uniform.

"Xinci, wake up, get up and change your clothes before going to bed, the school uniform is dirty." Wan Junxiu patted Meng Xinci, and softly called Meng Xinci to wake him up.

Meng Xinci turned around, blinked his eyes sleepily twice, and saw that the person beside him was Wan Junxiu, his eyes turned red again.

He said hoarsely: "Wan Junxiu, why did you come back? Do you know that I will wait for you until you fall asleep."

Wan Junxiu didn't know what happened, but felt that Meng Xinci looked so sad and sad now.

Even with a little fragile feeling.

He reached out and touched Meng Xinci's hair, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were back, what's wrong?"

It's okay without physical contact, but with this little physical contact, Meng Xinci can no longer hold back.

Throwing off the quilt, he crawled in front of Wan Junxiu with all four hands and four legs.Like many years ago, holding Wan Junxiu and crying loudly.

"Broken... Broken... Broken..." He cried and complained to Wan Junxiu.

In fact, crying so sadly, the pronunciation has long been inaccurate, it is difficult for Wan Junxiu to understand what he is saying.All I could do was pat him on the back and say in a low voice like how he coaxed him many years ago: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, don't cry...don't cry."

Meng Xinci still held the broken safety button in his hand, and he really felt very sad.

He is still too young to express his feelings for Wan Junxiu frankly, and he has no right to ask himself and Wan Junxiu to buy other commemorative things of the same model.

The meaning of this red rope to him is no longer a cheap safety buckle in the scenic spot.

He didn't know why he was so sad, as if the rope was broken, and he and Wan Junxiu could share some things, it would also be broken.

The author has something to say: I laughed so hard. The latest word count is 3771,3770, 3775, today's [-]... The key is really not deliberate, there are only so many after writing and repairing a chapter, a little expert with chilijijicard.

Tomorrow is very sweet, I will come to see Ang tomorrow~

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Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Erchao Chaopu Lengling, Maomaocheng; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!