Was attacked by a crying bag bamboo horse

He and Qiao Yixi belong to the same community, and the two families still live in the front and back buildings. They have known each other since they were both wearing crotch pants when they were one or two years old.

Not only did he know each other, Qiao Yixi was Jian Luobei's inseparable little follower when he was a child, he followed the leather monkey Jian Luobei's ass all day long like a small tail, followed him to climb trees and drill into the jungle, catch birds and play with crickets, and occasionally ran into the forest. A little misfortune.

They ate the same bowl of ice cream, slept in the same bed, and the parents of the two families also got to know each other because the two children played well. It was a serious friendship.

It's just that Qiao Yixi's surname was not Qiao at that time, but Xiao.

Jian Luobei sighed slightly in his heart, since he left Yancheng four years ago, he has lost contact with Qiao Yixi, and he doesn't know when this kid changed his surname.

Four years doesn't seem like a long time. The scene of him holding a unicorn and scaring Qiao Yixi into tears seems to be still in front of him.But it must not be short-lived. In the years without each other, they have grown taller and more beautiful. The little kid back then has grown into a 1.8-meter-tall green boy.

Although Qiao Xixi's height is currently unknown.

So if we haven't contacted each other for four years, no matter how good a friend is, we should be separated, right?

What's more, on the day of parting, the two of them didn't seem to get along so well.

Searching through the long memories, Jian Luobei still remembered that the night before he left Yancheng, he and Qiao Yixi had a little trouble because of certain things.

After all, it's been too long, and he can't remember the specific reasons for the conflict between the two. He just remembers that the situation at that time seemed to be quite serious. The next day he was taken away from Yancheng by his parents, but he couldn't solve it.

After several years of fermentation, has this unhappiness intensified or faded?

Jian Luobei was not sure either.

What's more, in the relationship with Qiao Xixi, Jian Luobei considers himself to be the strong side, just like a group of children playing together, there will always be a "boss" who takes the lead and calls the shots, and he is Qiao Xixi's "boss".

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to let the boss ask his younger brother for advice as Lao He said?

Jian Luobei frowned, looked at Lao He who was still talking in front of him, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Forget it, it's been so many years, maybe people don't care about it long ago, besides, we are not people who want to save face.

But that being said, Jian Luobei still couldn't help but care about it in his heart. On the surface, he was still dragged and cold. When Lao He asked a question and he answered it, in fact, he couldn't help thinking along the way:

What kind of expression should he put on and what should he say when he meets Qiao Yixi for the first time, so that he can appear cold without losing the demeanor of being the former boss of the other party?

Gan, you are inexplicable!

Jian Luobei spurned herself in the bottom of her heart.

No matter how exciting the mental activity was, shortly after the bell rang for class, Jian Luobei was led into the classroom of Class [-] and [-] by Lao He.

As soon as the two entered the door, more than 40 eyes in the classroom all focused on them. To be precise, they all focused on the faces of the transfer students who followed Lao He.

Ever since class monitor Zhang Wenzhe returned to the classroom with a peaked cap that was not cheap at first sight, the students were very curious about this transfer student named Jian Luobei.

They stared at Jian Luobei. While Lao He was speaking, this classmate Jian also shot at them secretly, especially the boys. Even the corner of the last row blocked by a pile of textbooks, Jian Luobei Did not let go.

But it's weird.

After walking around, I didn't find a face similar to that of Qiao Yixi in my memory. Instead, I saw Zhang Wenzhe who was half-raising his peaked cap and winking in an attempt to attract his attention.

The words Zhang Wenzhe said before suddenly sounded in his mind, and Jian Luobei quickly moved his eyes to look in front of him.

I saw a slightly fat, dark-skinned boy with pimples sitting in front of Zhang Wenzhe. The two people's eyes collided, and the boy smiled shyly at him.

Jane Luobei: ...

This is Joe West? ? ?

That Qiao Yixi who was praised as being prettier than girls since she was a child? ?

At this moment, the rustling under the stage, the voices on the stage, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window all disappeared, and Jian Luobei was stunned in place.

"... Next, I invite new students to say a few words!"

Loud applause pulled Jian Luobei back from the petrification. He quickly regained his composure, and said with thin lips: "Hello, everyone, my name is Jian Luobei, simple Jane, Luo from Luoshui, Bei from Peking University, in the future They are members of Class [-], and I hope to have a good time with everyone."

The new students have broad shoulders, long legs and a tall and straight figure, with a very handsome face. There was loud applause again in the classroom to express their warm welcome to the new students.

But no one could have imagined how intense brainstorming and ideological struggle a person who had always looked calm had experienced in just a few minutes.

"Okay, the welcome ceremony is over." Old He Zhao pointed to the vacant seat by the window, "Student Jian Luobei, your seat is in the fifth row by the window on the right, go back and sit down, we are about to start class .”

Jian Luobei nodded, and got off the podium with her schoolbag on her back.

The first row, the second row, the third... Jian Luobei deliberately didn't look at the "Qiao Yixi" who had changed a lot, walked up to Zhang Wenzhe and sat down expressionlessly, but was surprised to find that there was an empty space in front of him. The table, because it was merged with his table, was not noticed by him at first.

But who does this empty seat belong to?

In the classroom, Lao He is reading the Chinese text with emotion, and the sound of flipping books can be heard in the air from time to time. The cicada on the willow tree outside the window flies from one tree to another, but its cry remains undiminished. .

As for Jian, she was obviously absent-minded in the first class on the first day of transfer to No. [-] Middle School. Sometimes she frowned and glanced at the back and profile of the boy in front of her, and sometimes stared solemnly at the empty desk. I don't know what to think.

Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and after 45 minutes of fermentation, Jian Luobei managed to hold back a stomach full of doubts, and just wanted to turn around to find Zhang Wenzhe, but before he had time to call out the word "squad leader", Zhang Wenzhe rushed towards him like a gust of wind At the front, hold the table in the first row and start yelling.

"Students in the row next to the window, please don't leave. If you stay, move your desk."

"The seats from the second row to the fourth row are all moved forward."

"In the back, from the fifth row to the penultimate row, everyone move back."

"I need to make room for Brother Qiao."

Zhang Wenzhe pointed to the empty seat in front of Jian Luobei, fearing that some people would not understand, he continued to add: "Look at how crowded it is, even if Brother Qiao becomes a paper man, he won't be able to fly in!"

It was only then that Jian Luobei found out that his seat was only stuffed between the fourth and fifth rows during the morning reading today. Because of the rush of time, it was merged with the table in front of which no one was currently sitting.

So the table in front of him is not empty, but the owner of the table is not here today, and the person who is not in the classroom is Qiao Xixi!

He said that no matter how ruthless the years are, you can't just change someone's head, right?

I don't know if it's because I found out that I have made a big oolong, or because the picture that Zhang Wenzhe said last is too beautiful. Amidst the pulling, bumping and noise of the surrounding tables and chairs, Jian Luobei leaned her head against the On the wall, he stretched out his fingers to half-cover his face and eyes, and couldn't help laughing anymore, even the obvious protruding Adam's apple on his neck trembled.

"What's so happy?" Zhang Wenzhe looked puzzled at Jian Luobei, whose smile hadn't faded from his eyes.

"It's nothing." Jian Luobei straightened up from his seat, seeing that he was going to help Qiao Yixi move the desk, so he asked him, "Do you need me to help you?"

Don't look at Qiao Yixi's desk looking bare, in fact, the desk is full of books neatly, and the weight is not light.

"No, I can move it." Zhang Wenzhe lifted the table up directly, and looked back at Jian Luobei while lifting it, "But I really need your help, your own position, and my position , have to be readjusted.”

"Let's move quickly, we will have class in a while."

"Row."

Their desks and chairs only need to be moved slightly. Jian Luobei finished moving Zhang Wenzhe's desk and bench, and then went to move her own, but just after lifting the desk and taking two steps, she noticed that she accidentally stepped on something on the bottom of her foot , not too big, slightly hard, somewhat rounded.

Could it be that someone's eraser accidentally fell out when moving the seat?

Jian Luobei looked down, only to find that the thing was not a rubber, but a small animal pendant made of clay, with a pink ear, red peas eyes, and a little white rabbit pendant with a carrot in his arms.

It's so cute, it should belong to a certain girl, but he actually finds this little rabbit inexplicably familiar.

Jian Luobei lifted the red string on the little white rabbit's head, and was just about to hand it to Zhang Wenzhe to hand it over to the owner, when a small white ball struggled for half a second on the rabbit's ass, and finally fell off.

Jian Luobei stared at the "rabbit tail" that fell on the table, and was stunned.

... Isn't it, is this thing so fragile?

At this time, Zhang Wenzhe, who had finished his work, walked over clapping his hands, and was surprised when he saw the things in Jian Luobei's hands: "Hey, isn't this my brother Qiao's precious pendant?"

Jian Luobei looked at the white rabbit pendant in his hand, then at Zhang Wenzhe, with a look of disbelief: "This is from Qiao Xixi?"

"Also... Bao, Bei?"