The boring daily life of ordinary high school students

16.

The project has come to an end for the time being. Mother Chi was finally able to spare time to accompany her son. She deliberately left work early and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks and toys that Chi Nian likes to eat. She wanted to cheer her son up and make up for her recent negligence. .

How can I go home, there is no sign of Chi Nian at home, and even the phone number to contact him is left at home.

Thinking of the child abduction incident that has been on the news frequently in the past few days, the mother subconsciously worried about Chi Nian's safety, so she couldn't change her shoes, so she grabbed her mobile phone and ran outside.

She searched around the neighborhood and asked the children who were playing around, and they all said that she hadn't seen Chi Nian come downstairs to play for a long time, and then asked the security guard, who also said that she hadn't seen Chi Nian.

Mama Chi panicked all of a sudden, her hands were trembling and she couldn't even hold the phone steady, she fell to the ground with a slap, and the screen shattered into pieces.Finally, he squatted on the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly. "Every year...every year...it's my mother's fault...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...'

He couldn't be pulled, couldn't be held up, and the security guards were helpless, so they had to send colleagues to help find the child.

Chi's mother's crying attracted the attention of many people.

At this moment, a pair of polished leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes, and Chi Ma looked up along her trouser legs, unexpectedly, it was Song Zhengchu who had been hiding for several days.

"Pine nuts..." Father Song, who had just come back from a business trip, saw Mama Chi's expression and was worried. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull him up, but he didn't dare to make any further moves due to his status, so he had to stand in front of Mama Chi and take her place Blocking the sight of others, "Li Song, what's wrong?"

Li Song is Chi's mother's name, and Songzi is the nickname that Song's father used to call him when Chi's mother and Song's father fell in love.

At this time, she didn't care about anything else. Chi Ma, who saw Father Song, grasped the life-saving bamboo pole like a drowning person, subconsciously hugged Father Song like she did when she was young, "Zhengchu!"

Father Song protected Chi's mother, patted her on the back gently, and comforted her: "It's okay...It's okay...I'm back..."

Due to crying for too long, her voice became hoarse, and Chi's mother couldn't even speak clearly. In the end, the security guard explained to her: "You are Chi's mother's husband! Your child can't be found! I searched all over the community." , I just didn’t see anyone. But we also checked the surveillance at the gate just now, and the child didn’t run out. This made Chi’s mother very anxious! We are about to call the police. "

"Chi Nian?" Papa Song said, "Aren't you at home? There was a video just now."

17.

After getting to know Song Juming, Chi Nian didn't want to stay at home alone.When Song Juming was around, he would go to play with Song Juming, and when Song Juming was not around, he would squat on the stairs, waiting for him to come back from school.

It will take some time for his transfer procedures to be completed. During this time, he cannot go to school like other elementary school students.Chi Nian's impression of the new school all came from Song Juming's oral narration.Sometimes Song Juming would personally teach Chi Nian the texts for the new semester when he was happy.Although Chi Nian was a slow learner, he was willing to listen to what Song Juming taught.

After getting to know each other for a while, Chi Nian found that Song Juming didn't seem to be so impatient and indifferent. On the contrary, he was very patient and gentle with him. Not only would he not dislike him, but he would also share his delicious food with Chi Nian without hesitation. Ice cream and imported candies.

Candy is indeed an indispensable treasure for children.

Most importantly, Song Juming, like him, doesn't like outdoor activities.

I would rather read at home than go out and sweat.

This is exactly what Chi Nian wanted.

Song Juming was his first and only friend in Yucheng, and he didn't want his friends to hang out with people he didn't like.

So the two stayed together every day.In the morning, Chi's mother went out, and Chi's hind foot rang Song Juming's door. He played until his mother called at night, and then he reluctantly went home.Sometimes Chi Nian would take the lunch his mother had ordered for him and eat with Song Juming upstairs.

Song Juming likes to read books. The bookshelves in the bedroom and study room are full of various books, and she often sits for a whole day.Unlike him, Chi Nian, who has not officially entered the first grade of elementary school and can't read a few big characters, is only interested in comic books, but he often encounters unfamiliar characters, so he can ask Song Juming for help.But once Song Juming is fascinated by it, he often forgets that there is a little tail lying beside him.

"Little Orange, what does this word recognize?"

"Little Orange, I don't know him!"

"Song Juming!"

In the end, it often turned out that Chi Nian lost his book and deliberately made trouble in front of Song Juming, scratching and laughing for a while, anyway, Chi Nian's purpose was to distract Song Juming to pay attention to him.

Song Juming said many times, "Chi Nian, do you have ADHD?" After that, Chi Nian finally put forward his opinion.

"Orange!" Chi Nian loves to play tricks, especially lying on Song Juming's back, "Let's stop reading and play with me."

Song Juming, who was under pressure, frowned slightly, but he didn't say any accusations, and just let Chi Nian watch.

"What are you looking at?" Chi Nian was puzzled, and asked Song Juming to carry him on his back.

Song Juming pointed to the bookshelf at home: "My house only has books."

It was only then that Chi Nian realized that Song Juming's family couldn't find anything to play with.

"Song Juming."

"what happened?"

"Are you still a seven-year-old child?"

As Song Juming's peer, Chi Nian suddenly felt that Song Juming was so boring, like a little old man, but he was a bit prettier than the little old man.

Song Juming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, picked up the book that fell on the floor, turned to the marked page and continued reading.

After a while, the study suddenly became quiet, and Song Juming subconsciously looked in the direction where Chi Nian was lying.

No one, just a comic book with its sides curled up.

A wind passed by, bringing the pages of the book and rolling them forward.

Song Juming was not surprised by Chi Nian's departure, but he was still a little disappointed after all. He stared at the comic book for a while, then got up and picked it up and put it back on the shelf.

After finishing all this, Song Juming suddenly felt that the room was empty, and sat down again, but couldn't get into the story.

The little boy was sensitive, and began to worry that Chi Nian also hated him?

Just when he was thinking wildly, thinking that Chi Nian had come home angrily because he couldn't stand his boredom, the doorbell rang.

You don't need to guess to know it's Chi Nian.

Both he and Father Song had keys, and there was no one else to ring the doorbell of his house except Chi Nianhui.

He walked over to open the door as usual, and then saw Chi Nian bent over, pushing and shoving a cardboard box.

The cardboard box is full, such as game consoles, cassettes, handles... It's like a little boy's game treasure chest.

"What do you mean?" Song Juming inevitably couldn't understand Chi Nian's behavior.

"These are all my treasures." Chi Nian said with a little show off, "Awesome! My mother bought them all for me!"

Song Juming watched Chi Nian sweating profusely, went to the toilet and threw his towel to Chi Nian, "What are you doing with all of it?"

Chi Nian wrapped himself in a towel to look like an Arab, only showing a pair of round eyes, with a sly smile, and said cheerfully, "Here it is for you!"

Song Juming was startled.Chi Nian's answer was beyond his expectation.He thought that Chi Nian wanted to play with it to pass the time, but he didn't expect this little idiot to give him all his treasures.

"I don't want it." Song Juming clearly refused.

Under the influence of Song Zhengchu, he has long since stopped playing with these children's toys.

"That can't be done!" Chi Nian was a little anxious when he heard this. He stood up from the sofa and asked Song Juming with his hips on his hips. "These are all my treasures! How could you not like them!"

Song Juming thought to himself, you still know it's your baby, and if you know it, you still gave it to me, and you will definitely have to cry and clamor to go back in the future.

"I don't dislike it, I just don't want your baby, I take it back by myself."

After being rejected again and again, Chi Nian was a little unhappy, pursed his mouth, and complained in a low voice: "It's because they are all my treasures, so I want to give them to you... Anyway, they are playing at your house, so I give them to you. No, it's still mine... Cheapskate..."

Seeing that Song Juming still did not change his words, Chi Nian was aggrieved and prepared to take the things back again.

It was only after walking to the door that Song Juming said, "Want to play at my house all the time?"

Chi Nian nodded again and again, and then wrapped around Song Juming's body coquettishly, "Little Orange, I'm the only friend of yours. If I don't play with you, who should I play with?"

Song Juming pushed away Chi Nian's approaching face, and said rather arrogantly: "That's fine, but you have to promise me one request."

"What request?" Chi Nian asked impatiently, "I promise you everything!"

Song Juming scolded a little fool in his heart, but without showing it on his face, he raised his chin and said, "From now on, you have to call me brother."

"Ah?" Chi Nian exclaimed, his facial features wrinkled together, "Song Juming, you are taking advantage of me!"

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Seven-year-old Song Juming: Little fool, call me brother!

Seven-year-old Chi Nian: I don't!

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17-year-old Song Juming: Year after year, what am I you?

17-year-old Chi Nian: elder brother.

17-year-old Song Juming:? ? ?

17-year-old Chi Nian: Didn't you tell me to call you brother?