"Playing ball! Take me one."

"Who are you? I don't know you!" Chu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

Mingyu patted the shoulder of Fang Qixing who was still squatting: "The ball was robbed, rest for a while."

Xing Wen grabbed his bright red hair, and when he saw Ming Yu leaving, he hurried up to stop him.Sassy and proud: "Student Mingyu, I will teach you!"

"Student Xing Wen." Mingyu stood still, and then said something, and then Chu Jiaojiao quickly grabbed him and stuffed him behind him.

He touched the face that was slapped by Chu Jiaojiao's hair, and said sincerely: "If you want to play basketball, go to the basketball court, many people will accompany you."

"I do not!"

"You fucking need someone, don't focus on my friend!"

In the distance, Cheng Yanxia pointed her chin with her index finger, and her eyes drifted to their side.Not long after, he saw Xing Wen suddenly approaching.

The erratic eyes suddenly solidified, and they never moved back.

Seeing that the momentum over there is tense.Cheng Yanxia stood up abruptly.

"Hey! You scared me!" Pei Yu beside him grabbed the mineral water bottle and took a big step back, "What are you doing, old Cheng?"

Cheng Yanxia turned her gaze and landed on Pei Yu's hand. "No water? I'm going to buy water."

As he said that, he went directly to Mingyu's direction, and then passed through the three stalemate as if he was blind.In just a few seconds, Mo Chen's eyes fell on Xing Wen.

Xing Wen's smile faltered, and he quickly took a step back.

"Damn it, I forgot that there is such a demon!"

Cheng Yanxia seemed to be passing by, passing among them without stopping.Mingyu only felt a burst of familiar woody fragrance rush into the tip of his nose, hooked him lightly, and then disappeared quickly.

Mingyu blinked, with fluttering long eyelashes. "Just now he did it on purpose?"

"Then what, you can play by yourself, I have to leave beforehand!" After finishing speaking, Xing Wen left quickly.

Chu Jiaojiao laughed out loud seeing his cowardly look.But with a smile, his eyes fell on Mingyu.

Wasn't it a warning just now?

Could it be that the little brother didn't follow him?Worried about his betrayal?

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head, throwing out the weird thoughts from her mind.

No matter what, Mingyu is the one she covers.If you want to bully him, you have to get past yourself!

The boy's back disappeared in front of his eyes, Mingyu frowned slightly, "Let's do it again."

Fang Qixing looked at Mingyu carefully, and saw that he had no fear, so he patted his chest:

Is it to warn us?

In the distance, Pei Yu who was standing was dumbfounded watching Cheng Yanxia's behavior.

Not to buy water?How to go in the opposite direction? !

But as soon as he turned his gaze, he fell on Ming Yu, who was mostly covered by Fang Qixing just now, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Say it earlier!

Find an excuse for others, you really have Brother Cheng!

Pei Yu unscrewed the unopened mineral water bottle in his hand. "I still buy water, I believe you ghost!"

-

Friday, class meeting.

It was rare for Wen Yuan to stand on the podium wearing a pair of flat shoes.

"Last time we said that we need to change seats based on the results of the monthly exam. According to the principle of voluntariness, we can choose by ourselves. You have already got the list."

"Now, all out."

Before putting down the pen in Ming's hand, Fang Qixing dragged him out of the classroom.As soon as the back door was opened, the noise from the class next door came here.It sounds like a vegetable market.

"Student Cheng Yanxia, ​​please watch." After speaking, Wen Yuan walked directly to the next class.

Cheng Yanxia happened to be the first one, and he walked up to the podium: "Starting with Zhang Mengmeng, let's come in one by one."

Half of Class [-]'s grades are good, and they usually like to sit directly in the front row.Those who are not good will consciously choose the back row.Each does not interfere, and each plays his own way.

Therefore, the seat selection has not changed much, and it is almost the same as it used to be.

There are only a few who need to move the table.It took a total of less than 10 minutes.

but……

Cheng Yanxia stepped off the podium, and glanced at the already empty back row on her side.It's already like this, it's fine.

"Brother Cheng? Are you unhappy that you left behind?"

Ji Zaisang already believed that Cheng Yanxia and Mingtuo had no tricks, but Pei Yu didn't believe it.He glanced at Cheng Yanxia's raised eyebrows.

This is not happy.

Mingyu's position was changed to the back of Chu Jiaojiao.That's the group by the door.It happened to be at a diagonal to Cheng Yanxia's position.

It's all separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, and the Magpie Bridge can't save it...

Pei Yu had already foreseen that Cheng Yanxia might not be able to return to the previous state where nothing could affect him.

-

"Brother Cheng, do you still play basketball?"

The class meeting is over, and the holiday is straight away.Ji Zaisang clapped the basketball in the back of the classroom.Grinning his big white teeth, he looked particularly simple and honest under his rye-colored skin.Like Erha waiting for someone to lead him out for a walk.

"Do not."

Da Hanzi's face collapsed.

Pei Yu sighed and passed Cheng Yanxia who was still sitting on the seat, and grabbed his brother's neck: "Go, Dad will take you to fight."

"roll!"

"Not going? It's fine if you don't go."

"Go, go! Old Pei - go!"

Cheng Yanxia grabbed his schoolbag and got up, he subconsciously turned sideways to make way for the table behind, but when he looked back, it was empty.

Let a lonely!

He clicked his tongue lightly and quickly left the classroom.

-

Ming Chen packed his schoolbag and stood at the door waiting for Fang Qixing. Cheng Yanxia walked directly through the door and threw Ming Chen a back.

"Ming Chen, let's go." Fang Qixing hugged his schoolbag.

Fang Qixing has a bed at the school, and occasionally lives here.It doesn't mean you can't live at home.It's just that his mother treats him too well every day, and living at home is like feeding a pig in a cage, feeding him more and more fat.

For his health, his dear father would drive him back to school every now and then.

I haven't seen him for a week, and his mother called to remind me.

So when they returned to the dormitory at noon, they had already packed up their things and brought them to the classroom, and they took them away after school.

The two of them were halfway down the stairs when Fang Qixing's cell phone rang again.

After answering the phone, Mingyu heard a friendly urging voice inside: "Has Qiuqiu come out yet? Mom is waiting outside your school."

"Hurry up, I saw a lot of students coming out, where are you now?"

"Oh, mom, hurry up, don't rush."

"I've hung up too many things, first."

Mingyu lowered his eyelashes, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.But soon, he calmed down and picked up the pace with Fang Qixing carrying things.

At the door, Fang Qixing's mother stood outside in a cheongsam.

With a plump figure and a peaceful face, he looked very wealthy.

The moment she saw Fang Qixing, she stepped on her high heels and approached quickly, and directly hugged Fang Qixing into her arms. "Qiaoqiu! I haven't seen you for a week, do you miss your mother?"

"Hey! Mom, my friend is here." Fang Qixing struggled to get out of his mother's arms.

"Oh, who is this cutie? She looks so beautiful!" Fang Qixing's mother's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Mingyu with joy.Then Mingyu's hand was held.

"Hi, your name is Tuo, right! My son always talks about you."

"It's so beautiful. Auntie likes you. Come on, come to my house as a guest." As he spoke, he pulled Mingyu and carried it to the car.

"Hello, Auntie." Mingyu smiled obediently, and the dimples on his fleshy cheeks became more and more obvious.

Fang Qixing's mother looks just like him, she can't walk when she sees someone she likes or is beautiful.Mingyu tugged at the school gate for a while before breaking free from her grasp.

As the black car drove away, Mingyu let out a long sigh of relief.Then he tightened his schoolbag and hurried to the store.

Weekend afternoons are not counted as Mingyu's working hours.But at this time, there are too many people, and the boss is too busy alone, so Mingyu will help when he can.

But he is well-behaved, and the boss Guan Hui also likes it.Therefore, he is generally not asked to help. Even if he helps for a while, he will be driven upstairs to do homework.

Students come and go quickly.When the noise below died down a bit, Mingyu stood by the window and looked down.

Suddenly, he saw his uncle standing not far from the shop.

The author says:

Sorry for being a little late today--

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