[King of the Internet] Liu Yi Wu Zheng

The street lights were dim, Xia Wuzheng took a slow pace, humming a song while walking.

Zhu Gong's house was only half an hour's walk away from her apartment. After Xia Wuzheng sent the girl home, he declined the other party's invitation to stay for dinner, and walked back alone.The journey was not far, so she decided to walk back. Although the night wind was cold, she really didn't like the stuffy space of the bus.

Wrapping the scarf tightly, the girl stomped her feet and continued on her way.

"Xia Sang?"

It was familiar, and she could already detect a hint of surprise from the flat tone of her voice.

It's a little subtle, and it's hard to tell whether it's accident, joy, or bewilderment.Xia Wuzheng waved his hand at the boy, and said leisurely: "What a coincidence, Mr. Liu."

The boy who was walking towards him stopped in his tracks: "Xia Sang doesn't seem to live here."

"Yeah." The girl explained to him nonchalantly, "Minako's home is here, I just sent her home."

Liu Lian nodded knowingly, said nothing, but turned her steps in the opposite direction.

The girl looked behind him with some puzzlement.

"Aren't you going?" The boy seemed not aware of the girl's question, looking back at the person standing still, and asked in a natural tone.

"Huh?" Xia Wuzheng hesitated for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "You mean...plan to send me?"

"The law and order in this area is good," Liu Lian'er explained calmly, "but a section of streetlights in front is broken, and it's not very safe for a girl to walk alone at night."

"Oh." The girl didn't reject the other party's kindness: this boy is indeed a gentleman with a cold face and a warm heart!

Time seemed to overlap and intertwine at this moment, as if they had returned to the night in Hakone, the two walked side by side, not speaking much, but there was a vague sense of tranquility between them.

Xia Wuzheng clasped his hands together, raised them in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and blew hot air—although he was afraid of the cold, but unexpectedly didn’t like wearing gloves, so he could only rub his hands together to breathe—the speed of his feet accelerated, After all, in such cold weather, walking is not a comfortable thing.

On the side, Liu Lian'er looked calm, but her feet kept the same speed as the girl.

Walking through the park, when she was about to reach the apartment, the girl suddenly asked, "Have you had dinner, Mr. Liu?" Feeling hungry, she thought of this question.

"Ah," the boy replied slowly, "No."

Xia Wuzheng smiled lightly and said, "If you don't mind, may I treat you to some ramen? The ramen at that ramen restaurant tastes good." How to say, this young man has helped her intentionally or unintentionally, and she can also sense it It is reasonable to express my gratitude for the seemingly insignificant concern.

According to Chinese habits, she actually thought about inviting someone to her home for dinner, but after all, she was the opposite sex, and she lived alone, so it seemed inappropriate to invite people hastily.Even now, she wasn't sure if the other party would agree to her invitation, but she still had to express her gratitude.

The footsteps paused almost invisibly, Liu Lianer looked at the smiling girl, and the hand hanging by her side moved slightly as she wiped the cover of the notebook: It seemed that from a certain day, the alienated and indifferent breath of the girl in front of her became warm and soft, A kind of erratic and isolated temperament is no longer obvious. Her smile is not illusory at the beginning, and her whole person reveals a kind of truth.

Under the dim night, that exquisite and beautiful face was bright and moving; the ambiguous light shone on the girl's body, making her seem to be coated with a halo.

As if looking away naturally, the boy raised his footsteps and walked towards the store not far away: "Then, let Xia Sang spend the money."

It was dinner time, and the business of the ramen restaurant was very hot, so the two chose a corner with relatively few people.The indoor temperature was a bit high. After Xia Wuzheng finished ordering, he took off his scarf, held tea in both hands, and looked out of the glass window with slightly blurred eyes.

In fact, she likes such a lively and even slightly noisy environment. Although she can't blend in—and she doesn't want to blend in—but just watching from the sidelines like this seems to have the warmth of being accompanied by others.She thought, she is really contradictory, enjoying loneliness and being afraid of loneliness... Her eyes turned to the opposite side inadvertently, and there were suddenly black lines.

"Liu Jun is really recording data all the time."

"All valuable data should not be left unattended."

Xia Wuzheng was speechless, she didn't understand what valuable data could be found in the ramen restaurant, at least, it didn't help much in tennis!

The young man sitting in the noisy crowd held the notebook extremely calmly, and his pen moved quickly on the paper, which made people feel that the other party had a feeling of "everyone is drunk and I am alone".

Shaking her head, the girl burst into laughter, suddenly remembered a sentence, and said softly: "Mr. Pianpian Zhuo Shijia..."

Liu Lianer heard the words and looked opposite: "Is it also an ancient Chinese poem?"

"No," Xia Wuzheng said with a bit of interest when he remembered that this person was learning Chinese, "Does Mr. Liu know "Historical Records"? This sentence was used in "Historical Records" to comment on Pingyuan Lord Zhao Sheng, but it was followed by a The not-so-good-sounding 'not seeing the big picture'..."

"Ah, Zhao Sheng is the younger brother of King Zhao Hui during the Warring States Period, one of the so-called 'Four Princes of the Warring States Period'..."

The girl's voice was light and clear, her tone was unhurried, and she told those historical stories in an orderly manner.As she spoke, her smile gradually faded, and there was a trace of nostalgia and love in her eyes.

She has a deep attachment to China, and the probability of wanting to return to China is more than 80%.Liu Lian'er listened silently, her pen fingers clenched inadvertently.

The story was told in a straightforward manner by the girl, and many details were omitted because of cultural differences.

"Is Xia Sang going back to China in the future?" The boy asked this question out of nowhere, without commenting on the girl's allusion.

Xia Wuzheng didn't think too much, and replied as a matter of course: "Of course, I'm Chinese." It's just that he has some entanglements with China here, and the fetters of the Kondo family, so he chooses to stay in Japan temporarily; of course, there are practical factors It should not be overlooked that she has no place to live when she returns to China, and the house left by her parents is rented by a foreigner with a five-year long-term contract.

"However, I am very interested in Japanese culture, and I want to use these years to learn more about it," the girl casually chatted, "but what I love most is Chinese studies, so I must go back to China for university."

Liu Lian Er said nothing more.

When their ramen was served, the conversation came to an abrupt end.Xia Wuzheng's taste is heavy, he ordered ramen in sauce bone soup, and then added a lot of chili and mustard; Liu Lianer chose clear soup noodles, the taste is just like the person's feeling, light and light.

After finishing dinner silently, it was completely dark, and the girl's apartment was nearby, and the two said goodbye.

After returning home, Xia Wuzheng turned on the computer and logged on to MSN. His heart was peaceful. After a small accident in Zhugong, he just had dinner with Liu Lianer. One feels peaceful and at ease—suddenly, the complex emotions of facing old people are gone.

After all, Wei Ran is her important friend. Even if he is not the same as he used to be, she is already the Xia Wuzheng of this world. This is the reality, so there is no need to ask for trouble... The most important thing is that the other party is just a childhood sweetheart. Identity, those pasts, have not yet happened in this time and space.

Sure enough, the boy on the other side of the sea, after the girl went online, bombarded her indiscriminately, worried about her current situation, complained about her disappearance, and finally calmed down his dissatisfaction under the comfort of the girl's kind words. Afterwards, they Chatting with each other about the current situation, tacit understanding and warmth, as if those years have not passed away under the barrier of time and space.

Xia Wuzheng looked at the screen and smiled faintly: Just keep it like this!

A friend request flashes up.Probably harassing people again!After all, this account was specially applied for for Wei Ran, and he didn't tell anyone about it.The girl opened it nonchalantly, and accidentally saw the name in the note, and then remembered the exchange of information with the other party yesterday, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously ticked.

After passing the friend, Liu Lianer quickly sent a message: "Excuse me, Xia Sang. I have some questions about Chinese learning, and I want to ask for your opinion."

Of course Xia Wuzheng didn't refuse, and answered the other party's questions one by one.

"I plan to go to Tokyo tomorrow to buy some related books, does Xia Sang have any suggestions?"

Xia Wuzheng replied: "I don't know anything about Chinese teaching, so I can't recommend specific titles." Even if you are Chinese, you may not be able to tell which books teach Chinese, "But the books you get, the content Whether it’s good or bad, I can still judge.” After a little hesitation, he continued to type, “Tomorrow I’m going to Tokyo too, and maybe I’ll go to the bookstore too.”

Liu Lianer: "If it's convenient, can I ask Xia Sang to give me a reference?"

"No problem, anyway." The girl responded boldly, thinking that the bookstore she used to go to had a lot of books on learning Chinese, but then remembered that Naomi Kobayashi had said that Yukimura Seiichi was sick and hospitalized, and she suddenly realized ……Moreover, the book sources in Tokyo are more abundant, and there are more choices to choose from, so I put that little doubt behind me.

Then the two finalized the time and place to meet tomorrow morning, and then went to work on their own, until they said "good night" to each other when they went offline.

After Xia Wuzheng turned off the computer, he stared at the black screen in a daze: Suddenly, he felt a subtle feeling.How should I put it, it's like... back to my real 14-year-old!

——Eat with classmates after school, chat online after returning home, and then go shopping together on weekends.

The girl couldn't help but patted her forehead, and smiled silently: It seems that she is really used to the life of a junior high school student. I don't know whether she is lax and mentally degraded, or the boy is too mature and calm, making her unconsciously Treat each other as peers.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Wuzheng took out a Japanese novel and turned on the stereo. It was "Sea God" written by a spiritual thinker: After all, this world is different from the previous life. There are still some differences in culture, music, etc., but the one she likes Most of them exist.

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☆、Chapter Eleven: Walking Together

After practicing in the morning and having breakfast, Xia Wuqiu was drinking milk while standing on the balcony: It was agreed last night that Liu Lian would be downstairs at the apartment building at two or eight o'clock, and then the two of them would go to Tokyo by car.According to the boy, he had to pass by this way when he went to the station.

Raising the glass to face the first day of the newborn, there is a crystal clear beauty.The girl drank the last sip of milk, and suddenly saw the boy walking through the park, and subconsciously looked at his watch, it was only 35:[-]...

——Ah, she thought that the data man's style should be strictly "punctual", neither early nor late, and every minute and second.

Looking at the exercise clothes she hadn't changed yet, the girl suddenly felt ashamed, and hurried back to the room, changed into the clothes she had chosen in advance, checked the backpack, and hurried out the door after making sure there was nothing missing.

The young man stood upright under the tree, his off-white windbreaker covered his knees, his brown striped scarf was neatly pressed into his neckline, his short dark brown hair was combed meticulously, the strap of his men's bag was casually hung on his left shoulder, and his hands were in his pockets , a blue leather notebook sandwiched between his right hand and his pocket...

There are some people who come and go on the road. The temperament of the youth is indeed particularly unique, cold and proud, with a touch of elegance, quiet and indifferent, which cannot be ignored.Xia Wuzheng walked out of the door of the apartment and caught the figure of the other party at a glance.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Liu Jun." She walked quickly to the other party, said slightly apologetic, and glanced at the time on the watch, 7:55.

Liu Lian'er turned around and walked towards the station, and replied flatly, "I'm the one who arrived early."

Xia Wuzheng smiled slightly, took out a simple packaging box, and handed it to the boy: "I made mung bean cake, if Liu Jun doesn't hate sweets, you can try it."

The boy did not refuse, thanked him, took the box, and stuffed it into his bag.

They are not talkative people, and they occasionally had short conversations along the way, and gradually let go of the topic when they talked about classical literature and Chinese learning.After arriving in Tokyo, the two went straight to the bookstore, and then the girl bought a few literature and history books on the boy's suggestion, and the boy chose a few Chinese teaching books with the girl's help.

After leaving Bookstore Street, both of them were satisfied.It was almost eleven o'clock, Xia Wuzheng squinted his eyes to look at the sun, and asked the boy: "The book is bought, what is Liu Jun going to do next?"

Liu Lianji didn't hide it either: "I'm going to Kanei Hospital." The matter of Yukimura Seiichi's illness is no longer news at Likai University.

Sensing that the boy was a little depressed, the girl didn't continue the topic, but just smiled: "It's a coincidence, we're on the same road again." The tennis club where the twins often go is not far from the hospital, and she usually goes to the hospital on Saturdays. Go to the city library or bookstore, go to the club and eat with them at noon.

"So, Xia Sang also plays tennis?" Liu Lianer asked casually when the girl mentioned her younger siblings who play tennis.

Xia Wuzheng smiled slightly: "Sure enough, Mr. Liu is collecting data all the time." That kind of casual and natural tone makes it difficult to guard against.Suddenly, she felt that she might have been thoroughly analyzed by this person, while her understanding of him was still at the general level... He really was a terrifying guy.

Liu Lian Er was silent.

"I don't know how to play tennis." The girl didn't delve into it, and answered the previous question. Thinking of the world that seemed to be supported by tennis balls, she wanted to sigh inexplicably, "Tennis... I really don't understand."

I will be shocked or moved by the spirit of the teenagers, but I can't understand the reason for their persistence... Looking back at myself who was obsessed with that manga when I was young, that kind of passion and love really seemed like a lifetime away—in fact, it was really a lifetime—— She's getting old now!

"That's because you haven't realized the charm of tennis." Liu Lian'er said suddenly, her tone was unusually heavy, and her expression seemed solemn.

The girl nodded and smiled: "Maybe..." For teenagers, at this age, tennis is almost everything!

"However, everyone's preferences are different." The boy said so many words in front of the girl for the first time, "Just like your love for something, the attraction of tennis to tennis players is roughly the same."

Some surprises.Xia Wuzheng thought that Liu Lianer might also be a considerate person... What she said earlier was not a slander of tennis, but she did not hide her indifference, and that kind of perfunctory attitude should make people who love tennis feel uncomfortable Bar!

but……

"The feeling of love." If compared with the people here's dedication to tennis, she actually said, "I don't think so!" ,self-mumbling.Because there is no, you will look forward to and be moved.

Liu Lian Er did not seem to hear the girl's words.Then at the stop before the hospital, the girl got out of the car first, and waved goodbye to the people in the car.

After lunch with the twins at noon, Xia Wuzheng went back to Kondo's house first, and when she passed by a lush green flower shop, she hurriedly got out of the car - the shop that Kanagawa often went to was recently under renovation and was closed. She hasn't visited the flower shop for a long time.

As he approached, he saw a smiling young man with chestnut hair, holding a pot of prickly pears in one hand, as if comparing which one to buy.Xia Wuzheng was a little surprised, he met Fuji Zhouzhu twice in different flower shops, and then remembered that going straight on this road seemed to pass Qingxue, so it was not surprising.Then she looked away, but her mood was undeniably joyful: when I watched Wang Wang, the main character was the one I cared about the most, and Tezuka was the one I admired the most, but from the perspective of a young girl in Huaichun, the one I like the most is the only one.

——Speaking of which, it was because of this person that she first started planting cacti. Later, she gradually felt the joy of flowers and plants, and fell in love with the fun of planting and cultivation.

Those past events, although lonely, are really more joyful than sad.Unable to show a sincere smile, the girl knelt down and picked out the cactus: this time, the pot of cactus in her house has lived for more than half a year. Thinking about it, she can finally get rid of the identity of "cactus killer"!

After leaving the flower shop, Xia Wuzheng walked slowly with a small flowerpot in his hands, this place is not too far from Kondo's house, she hates the bus with bad atmosphere and closed space.

Turning the corner of the street, a locomotive that can be called "speeding like lightning" sped past, but suddenly turned a corner in front of it, and then stopped in front of the girl.

"...It really is you!" The visitor looked the girl up and down, and after finally confirming it, he said with a smile and a casual tone, "Do you still remember me?"

Xia Wuzheng was a little dazed at the beginning, but her good memory quickly made her recognize him: although the colorful long hair has changed into a red cropped head, the skull earrings have been replaced with huge earrings, and she doesn't wear sunglasses on her face... ...But she still knew that this person was one of the group who besieged Zhugong last time.

"Sorry." The girl replied calmly, "I don't know you."

The boy sneered, and sat on the locomotive carelessly, with his chin raised slightly, looking arrogant: "It's not good to lie." Then, without waiting for the girl to make a statement, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm, "Come on, I'll take you for a ride!"

Of course Xia Wuzheng wouldn't let him catch him, he changed his footsteps, switched the flower pot between his left and right hands, and then avoided the opponent's hand.

"Interesting, really interesting!" The motorbike boy clapped his hands and laughed loudly after being dazed, got off the car and shot at the girl again, and said in a slippery tone, "Hey, I'm very interested in you, why don't you just be me?" woman!"

Ridiculous!Xia Wuzheng was a little helpless and a little annoyed, this young man's skill is good, unexpectedly tough.The other party pressed on every step of the way, and she really wanted to smash the prickly prickly pear in this man's face.

With a thought, the hand slipped suddenly, at this time the boy's hand grabbed her shoulder, Xia Wuzheng retreated sharply, the movement was too wide, and the flower pot, which was much larger than the palm of his hand, fell to the ground—— The pot is broken.

"You!" Xia Wuzheng was really annoyed, she didn't want to cause trouble, and she could feel that the other party was playing for fun, so she didn't make any serious moves, but this unrelenting attitude was really annoying, especially for those who made trouble. Broke her carefully selected prickly pear...

"Student, what are you doing to stop my girlfriend?" A gentle voice sounded from behind the motorcycle boy, with a soft but firm tone.

From Xia Wuzheng's point of view, he happened to see the front face of the person who came, and was a little surprised, but then secretly happy.She raised a bright smile, passed by the motorcycle boy, ran to the side of the chestnut-haired boy standing at the corner, held the other's arm, and complained in a tone: "Why are you here!" , glaring angrily at the young man not far away, pointing to the fallen flower pot, "That man went too far, he broke the fairy you bought for me."

The smiling boy apologized gently to the girl, held up the prickly pear in his hand, and said in a doting tone, "Hey, I'll give you Xiaolu. Don't frown, girls will grow old quickly if they get angry." After passing the flowerpot, he turned to the red-haired boy who had been ignored by them and was staring at the girl, and asked with a smile, "Student, is there anything else?"

The motorcycle boy gave him a sideways glance, and said softly "cut", this time he didn't press forward again, he just raised his eyebrows, looked at the girl with a half-smile, and lazily elongated his tone: "I said, your eyes are so real!" Poor enough, can this skinny dwarf protect you?"

The provocative words made Xia Wuzheng feel extremely powerless, and he was a little embarrassed to see the face of his "temporary boyfriend": it seemed that he was indeed a little taller than the other party.

"You can grow tall even if you are short," the girl said lightly, "but a strong heart cannot be compensated by height or age." Turning to look at the chestnut-haired boy, she smiled and said in a happy tone, "What do you say? "Skinny dwarf" with an invincible heart. He doesn't need to do anything to make me feel safe."

On the other end, the motorbike boy snorted again, not sure if he didn't think so, or couldn't believe it.Fortunately, he probably had something urgent to do, so he turned around and got on the motorcycle, regardless of the girl's "boyfriend" who was still on the side: "My name is Teng Chuanyuan, don't forget, woman! Let's forget it for today, and I will go to Kanagawa to find you next time. Then I will take you for a ride..."

The tail sound fell, and the locomotive had already sped away.

black line.That person, completely doing his own way, talking to himself!Apart from feeling that the other party is difficult and troublesome, Xia Wuzheng secretly sighed, but he was not really afraid, and turned around and sent the prickly pear to the person beside him: "Thank you just now, here, return your prickly pear."

The boy was smiling all the time, as if he didn't hear the two "short, skinny" voices: "How dare you take back the gifts you gave me?"

"Ah," Xia Wuzheng was in a dilemma, and frowned slightly, "But..."

"It can't be said to be a gift." The boy pointed to the cactus on the ground, "It's just an exchange, your 'little fairy' is just a broken flowerpot, you can just pick it up, my house is not far from here, so it's not troublesome to pick it up. "Probably afraid that the girl would be embarrassed, he added, "I was hesitating whether to buy 'Xiaoxian' or Xunxiaolu' just now. Now it seems that I have more fate with 'Xiaoxian'."

Understanding the other party's thoughts, the girl was grateful for the boy's kindness, and laughed at his "little fairy" and "little green". She no longer pretended to refuse, and accepted his kindness frankly. Said: "Then, thank you for 'Little Green', I will definitely take good care of her."

Hearing what she said, the young man smiled happily, squatting down, carefully putting together several complete flower pot fragments, and then holding up the prickly pear on the ground.

The girl watched his gentle actions quietly, her mood was a touch of joy, and there was a kind of happiness - as if the hazy and wonderful fantasy of her youth had come true.She introduced herself to the boy holding the prickly pear: "Xia Wuzheng, a sophomore in Lihai University, please give me your advice."

The boy responded: "No Er Zhou Zhu, the second year of Qingxue, I also ask Xia Sang to give me some advice."

The two stood opposite each other and laughed in unison.

"Then, Buer-kun," at the next intersection, Xia Wuzheng looked at Fuji Zhouzhu quietly - without exchanging contact information on purpose, the meeting is due to fate, if the eyes meet, it is a clear smile, and then they each go to Go your own way, move on—say goodbye, "Goodbye."

Goodbye, my young, green dream.

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☆、Chapter Twelve: New Year

This is a wonderful weekend with a little accident, a little happiness and a little fun. After that, another ordinary but peaceful and fulfilling school day is ushered in.

Xia Wuzheng still made full use of the time between classes, accurately and quickly wrote the homework for the previous class, and then a small ball of paper suddenly landed on the homework book.She looked up at the girl on the other side of the classroom. Naomi Kobayashi was laughing wildly and making faces at her, so she opened the note with some amusement.

——I don’t know whether it’s because of the fear of the two main candidates for the tennis club, or because of the girl’s shyness. As long as those two people are in the classroom, the girls dare not come to talk to her, so throwing paper balls becomes popular.It's just that in Xia Wuzheng's view, throwing a small note is actually more eye-catching, right?Perhaps this is the adolescent girl, with a sensitive and delicate mind.

"Wuzheng-chan, do you still have to go to the library at noon?"

A little puzzled that the other party took so much trouble to ask such a natural question, the girl answered the question without complaint: "Yes." Then she threw it back, and the target landed on the other party's book with precision.

After a while, the ball of paper came again: "Ask me a question, if you are too embarrassed to answer it, then... Well, what is your ideal type?"

Xia Wuzheng looked up at the girl who was asking the question, but saw that the girl was looking left and right, and she was full of guilt under the incomprehensible cover-up, so she suddenly realized: She thought, she probably knew the reason for the girl's abnormality... Looking down at the picture on the paper Question, she thought about it, and wrote: "Gentle."

An answer that seems accurate, but after guesswork is very vague.Skills for getting along with children: Blindly rejecting the attitude will arouse complaints and more curiosity from the other party, and timely honesty will make the other party feel trusted.

Besides, her answer can be regarded as coming from the heart!Although I have never loved anyone in the true sense, the characters of the characters I have longed for can be summed up within the boundaries of tenderness.

Sure enough, Naomi Kobayashi seemed to be relieved by Xia Wuzheng's answer, and seemed to be even more distressed. The tangled look made the girl secretly laugh, and when the class bell rang, she collected her thoughts and put on her book.

One second before the teacher entered the door, the ball of paper flew across half of the class... with a slight sound, it fell behind.Speechlessly watching the girl smile apologetically at him and then quickly sit upright, Xia Wuzheng is also embarrassed to look back for the note at this time.

By the time the class was over, the girl who was still writing quickly had put the matter of the note behind her, and then she was lightly patted on the shoulder, and subconsciously turned her head back. The boy behind him pointed to the ball of paper on the table: "your."

Xia Wuzheng was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu." He quickly grabbed the ball of paper and turned around: Why did he suddenly have a shameless guilt...

Open the note: "What is the tenderness in Wu Zhengjiang's eyes? Let me give you a specific example that I know."

I really don't give up... The girl sighed secretly, and replied: "Have a warm and soft but strong and tough heart. A specific example..." The tip of the pen paused, and then wrote a sudden thought, "See him in my future (later You will know)."

After the ball of paper returned to the girl's hand, the other party didn't continue to ask any more questions, but just yelled to this side with some embarrassment: "Wu Zhengjiang, you are so cunning!"

Seeing the curious or probing eyes of the whole class, the girl continued to do her homework with a natural demeanor, calm and calm.

As Friday approached, Xia Wuzheng was a little distracted these two days: Chinese New Year is here again!It is really a festival that yearns for, misses and dreads coming.

After school on Friday, she dilly-dally went to the Weiqi Club. Today, only a few people came, and they were already playing chess in pairs.The girl was flipping through a chess record, sitting in a corner and distracted: On this day, I really don't want to go to Kondo's house, and imagine living through such a reunion day alone like in the past few years.It's just that on the phone, facing Aunt Yingzi's questioning, she couldn't tell the real reason...

"Xia Sang," a figure blocked her light, "do you have time for the next game?"

The girl regained her senses and subconsciously nodded: "Yes." Then she asked in confusion, "Why didn't Mr. Liu go to the tennis club?"

Liu Lian Er sat across from her, and said naturally: "I am also a member of the Go Club."

"It's true." Xia Wuzheng twitched.

"Today's training task is complete." The boy added.

"Ah," the girl nodded in bewilderment, "Oh."

Then they stopped gossiping and guessed.

"You are restless." An hour later, the boy suddenly said.

Xia Wuzheng was ashamed, put down the chess pieces, and said apologetically, "...I'm sorry."

Liu Lian Er just shook her head, glanced at the chess board, and then took back the chess pieces one by one, saying: "If you have something to do, let's go first. This game of chess will be played later."

"I..." The girl hesitated for a moment, then smiled relievedly, "That's fine." I've already made up my mind, cherish the present, and do what I want, there's no need to get entangled, "Then I'll go first." The boy was already standing at the door with a waiting attitude.

Without waiting for the girl to ask, he nodded slightly: "Let's go together."

...Xia Wuzheng silently followed his pace: Well, it is indeed the same road from the activity room to the school gate.It's just that it still feels a little strange.When they got out of the gate, this doubt was shaken thousands of miles away by the sudden "surprise".

The tall and tall young man leaned leisurely on the motorcycle. This time his hair color was changed to black, and his earrings became stud earrings. The black was round and round like black pearls. He was wearing a close-fitting leather jacket with chains of various sizes. The whole person has a wild and unruly handsomeness.Before the girl noticed this side, he raised his hand and shouted in an impatient tone: "Woman, why did you come out, it's really slow!"

Although she was complaining, there was no anger, and a smirk on her face.

This guy!Feeling that there were students looking here curiously one after another, Xia Wuzheng suddenly felt a severe headache.

Li Hai, who had been ignored intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the girl beside him calmly, and asked calmly, "Xia, who is he?"

"...an inexplicable guy." The girl answered helplessly while holding her forehead.

Teng Chuanyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the brown-haired boy with provocative eyes, and curled his lips: "Axia, how can I be an inexplicable guy?" He tilted his head, and his slightly childish movements matched his own His appearance unexpectedly had a contradictory charm, "I'm your man~"

Xia Wuzheng frowned immediately, and before she could open her mouth, the person beside her retorted coldly: "This unknown gentleman, please respect yourself!"

"Who are you?" The motorcycle boy glanced at the other party contemptuously, and sneered, "Do you have the right to dictate what happened to me and A-Xia! Or..." He turned to look at the expressionless girl with a half-smile He raised his voice nervously, "Are you A-Xia's new boyfriend?" Then he sized him up again and smiled inexplicably, "It seems that A-Xia still cares about what I said, so he found a tall guy this time?"

"Mr. Teng Chuan," Xia Wuzheng said coldly with an inexplicable anger, "Don't go too far." He knew it was the other party's silly teasing, but he didn't take it seriously before, but just now when he heard him When he said these words, he suddenly became angry. "You should know," she said, a veiled threat.

Ten Chuan was taken aback, and then smiled: "I know, but I just like your sex! How about it, tomorrow is the weekend, let's go on a date tonight!"

This kind of rogue and smart guy is really a headache.Xia Wuzheng didn't want to talk to him anymore, and turned to look at the silent boy: "Let's go first!"

Liu Lianer took a fixed look at Teng Chuan, then silently left side by side with the girl.

"A-Xia, I've washed your handkerchief," the motorcycle boy called out resolutely, "I'll bring it to you next time!"

Xia Wuzheng was really helpless, and replied without turning his head: "It's not necessary." As for what told him not to come, it would be useless to say, that guy, even beating and scolding is useless, he can only wait for him After the interest is over, naturally I won't bother her anymore.

"What about the handkerchief?"

After 5 minutes of silence, the boy's abrupt question broke the silence.

Xia Wuzheng was stunned, and said helplessly: "Two days ago, I was very unlucky to meet Mr. Tenchuan fighting with someone. Seeing his face covered in blood was really frightening, so I handed him a handkerchief to wipe it off."

"He is a troublesome person." Liu Lian'er said bluntly, "It's best not to get in touch with him too much, it's very dangerous."

"I know." Hearing the worry in the other party's words, the girl shook her head and sighed, "That guy acts recklessly, and I can't control his actions... But I have learned self-defense, and I will protect myself well."

"If necessary, you can report to the school." The boy said lightly, "The action of the Disciplinary Committee is still trustworthy."

Xia Wuzheng smiled: "Okay." After walking a few more steps, she realized, "Isn't Liu Jun's home in this direction?"

"It's getting late," Liu Lian Er replied calmly, "You are not safe as a girl."

"Uh..." The girl was dumbfounded, and then guessed that it was a farce just now, which made this gentleman who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside feel uneasy!Feeling soft, she thanked softly: "Please worry about it, Liu Jun."

"summer……"

When the train was about to arrive, Xia Wuzheng heard the boy calling his name, and was slightly stunned: "Huh?"

Liu Lian'er pinched the blue leather notebook and lowered her voice a bit.