in the dark

The final exam is over and the summer vacation is here. Xiao Jiu carried a box full of textbooks to the school gate. A black private car drove up. Song Nan'an rolled down the window, "Put the trunk and eat outside."

Xiao Jiu, dressed in a blue and white school uniform, made him tall and thin, with loose hair hanging on his forehead, and his sunken eyes were squinted with a smile. He put the suitcase in the trunk and waved goodbye to his classmates. Jump into the co-pilot.

"Brother." Xiao Jiuzui called out obediently, and looked back as he spoke, "Second brother didn't come?" Today is Friday, so Song Chan is supposed to come to pick him up.

Take off the schoolbag and throw it in the back seat.

"He ordered." Song Nan'an chuckled, "It's just fine, I'll pick it up."

Song Chan oh oh twice, rolled up his blue and white school uniform on his elbows, the young man who had faded from childishness in all aspects was full of vigor in every move.

"The air ticket has been booked. It's eleven o'clock tomorrow." Song Nan'an turned the steering wheel, and the folds of his shirt at the elbows curved slightly, "Remember to pack your luggage when you get home."

After the exam is over, as a reward for taking the first grade again, the family decides not to stay at home but to go out for a trip. As for the location, the rewardee-Xiao Jiu will make the choice.

"Okay." Song Chan answered while rummaging through the snack box at the bottom of his feet, and after a few glances, "The cucumber smell is gone."

"I don't know." Song Nan'an glanced at the road and observed the road conditions, "It should be eaten by your brother."

Xiao Jiu said angrily, "My cucumber flavor."

"Going to buy?" Song Nan'an asked, tapped his fingertips, stepped on the brakes and slowed down.If you buy now, you need to turn left and drive in the opposite direction.

"Forget it." Xiao Jiu took a bottle of green Wangzai, and sat up straight while biting the straw, "Eat, eat less junk food."

Song Nan'an looked at him in astonishment, if Xiao Jiu could say such a thing, there would be no such thing as a snack box in the car, oh no, there is also Song Chan.

Xiao Jiu laughed twice, took a big gulp and swallowed it into his stomach, and replied: "Second brother said that he arranged an actual battle for me, and I need to control my diet."

Song Nan'an nodded. He didn't know anything about Sanda, but he didn't take much care of it after handing it over to Song Chan. "Pay attention to safety." He thought for a while and said, he was injured in training some time ago, and he woke up in the middle of the night saying that his leg hurt and drove him to the hospital overnight.

Xiao Jiu hummed, sighed and said, "I'm a little scared."

"what happened?"

"I've been punched a few times before, and I almost have a psychological shadow." Xiao Jiu thought brokenly, "When others throw punches, they can't help but want to close their eyes."

Song Nan'an remembered that he had taken a three-day vacation a few months ago. He heard from Song Chan that he had gone to fight in real combat. When he came back, he was injured, his instep was bruised, and his chin was scratched. I have been calling at home for several days, and while I am talking about rubbing iodine, I am talking about the medicine for removing scars.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go." Song Nan'an is often not able to accept things that are too barbaric, and he mostly uses his brain to solve problems. He and Song Chan both occupy the same extreme, so their educational concepts are also very different. At the beginning, they agreed with Song Chan's proposal. The reason why Xiao Jiu was sent to learn Sanda is because it is a self-protection technique. It is okay to practice it as a hobby, but if you are not an adult and suffer too much physical pain because of your interest, it is really unnecessary.

"Go." Xiao Jiu threw the empty can into the car trash can, and nodded to himself: "I'm going to throw him down like he did last time." Then he clenched his fists again Zhong Er said: "Eat my uppercut!"

There was too much movement, Song Nan'an didn't realize it for a while, and his heart paused, he tightened his hand on the steering wheel, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down." Song Chan's ability to influence people is really strong, and it is estimated that children with autism can do it well. Give the boot into ADHD.

Xiao Jiu giggled twice and stopped making noise.

When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, Song Chan greeted the waiter to serve the food. Song Jiaoye and Xiao Jiu chatted happily and then started playing with their mobile phones, laughing once a minute as if they were dazzled.

Song Nan'an sat next to Song Chan. The latter smiled foolishly at the former, and clutched the phone in his hands guiltyly—that person's friend request popped up just now, and he didn't have time to delete it.

Song Nan'an raised his eyebrows, and habitually scalded the chopsticks in the high-temperature tea, and asked in a neutral tone, "Anyone sent you a photo?"

"No," Song Chan blinked flatteringly, and replied cheekily, "I only have eyes for you." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiu's hand holding the chopsticks stretched out in the air and trembled.

Song Nan'an showed no expression: "Isn't it good to put the phone on the table?" It means that I have already seen through such an obvious action, and deliberately holding the phone in my hand.

Song Chan held his phone in embarrassment and hesitated for a while in the air. Should he let it go or not... The reason for this is that he didn't go to the nearby gym to check the situation yesterday, and then a friend request came from his private WeChat , Xiao Liu said that he introduced it——Xiao Liu, the front desk of the gym, has been working for many years, and he became acquainted with him as a good friend, so he passed without thinking about it. After passing, the man developed muscles in his upper body without saying a word Photo, it was a coincidence that he threw his phone on the bedside after he passed, and wanted to wait until he finished taking a shower to deal with it. Song Nan'an was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and when he saw his phone ringing endlessly, he turned it on and took a look... No It's his fault, but the consequences are still very serious... The kind that can't put out the fire even if you use your butt as collateral.

After thinking about it for a while, he put the phone on the table to keep his innocence.

"I explained it clearly enough yesterday. I really don't know each other. If it weren't for Xiao Liu, I would definitely not agree. I have already scolded him severely." Song Chan leaned beside him and murmured: "You want me I agreed, my mouth was numb all night, and I still feel uncomfortable."

Song Nan'an glanced at him playfully, "Did I force you?"

...It's not rude but it's not gentle either, right?Although he also knows that it is difficult to control his emotions when this kind of thing is going on, "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't force it, I rushed to get under you." Song Chan sighed, this person is really, obviously he ate honey He tried his best and looked arrogant.

"Do you want any other drinks?" The middle-aged waitress asked politely after serving the dishes.

Xiao Jiu sucked a piece of green vegetable into his mouth, raised his hand and said sweetly: "Wang Zai! Sister, do you have any green one here?"

"Yes." The waiter saw such a handsome young man and called himself so young, and his smile was wrinkled like a creeper.

"Five cans!"

"Okay, come right away." After speaking, he pushed the trolley that served food and left happily.

On the way home after dinner, Song Jiaoye was extremely abnormal. During the meal, she didn't say much, but stared at the phone with a rippling smile.At this moment, I saw her sitting on the back and banging her head on the car window, laughing so hard that she almost shrunk into a ball of glutinous rice. Xiao Jiu sat on the other side and looked at her several times.

Seeing him looking at her all the time, Song Jiaoye waved while holding the phone, "Come here."

"What? What happened to you today?" Xiao Jiu moved his seat suspiciously while supporting his hands.My dear sister's psychotic style suddenly changed into a girly style, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

Song Jiaoye mysteriously turned on the phone screen, tapped it a few times, and asked in a low voice, "Is it pretty?"

A picture of a man who looked like a candid shot came into his eyes from the side, and he looked like a gentleman all over his body. He was gentle and gentle. The person who took the picture should be far away from the person being photographed, and it was a bit blurry... But, it feels a little familiar when he looks at it. There is a feeling that I should know.

"It's okay, it looks very gentle." Xiao Jiu thought for a while and asked, "Who is it?" It really looks familiar, but unfortunately it's too far away to see clearly.

"I just met a new friend. I heard that Sanda is very good after looking at Sven." Song Jiaoye nodded seriously.

"Sanda?" Xiao Jiu was stunned and asked; "Where did you meet, sister?" Don't tell me you met in the second brother's martial arts gym...

Martial arts hall...Xiao Jiu thought of something, grabbed her phone and looked at it several times in a hurry, he was still wondering why it looked so familiar, she looked so much like his coach...Chen Feng.Although he is a coach, Feng Ge is quite young, he should be only one year older than his sister, and he is not gentle at all, especially the kind of ruffian and supercilious.

"Second brother's martial arts gym." Song Jiaoye whispered in his ear.

"Hiss." Xiao Jiu gasped, and tentatively expressed her doubts: "...Chen Feng?"

Song Jiaoye's eyes widened and he asked in astonishment, "You know him?"

"He's...my coach."

Song Jiaoye frantically stroked his hair, "Why have you never told me that you have such a handsome coach?"

"It's not bad." I didn't think it was so handsome, although it was the kind that could be seen at a glance in the crowd, but it felt...compared with the two brothers at home, it couldn't be compared.

Apparently Song Jiaoye didn't think so, "It's okay? This is not called handsome, what is called handsome, ah, tell me what is handsome!" All he had to do was poke his forehead with his finger.

Xiao Jiu hugged her head, "Ah handsome, handsome, the most handsome in the world."

"What are you two talking about?" Song Chan turned his head and glanced at them.

Song Jiaoye immediately sat up straight and coughed, "It's okay."

He looked at Xiao Jiu suspiciously, Song Jiaoye coughed again, Xiao Jiu was full of loopholes: "Ah, it's all right."

Song Chan: "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"Um... yes, uncomfortable."

"Go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No, no, no." Jiaoye waved his hands again and again, "Eat some fat sea... just eat some fat sea."

Song Chan let out an oh, and turned around.

After a false alarm, Song Jiaoye restrained herself and didn't dare to speak any more.

After returning home and taking a shower, Xiao Jiu dragged out the suitcase, clothes, trousers, hat, everything that should be brought, and finally went to the desk to take a look, and threw a math exercise into it.

This time the final exam was not too difficult, and the total score still ranks first. Except for the Chinese language, the most dissatisfied is mathematics. It is obviously a strong point, but due to negligence, he lost points that should not be lost. He feels that he should work harder. just work.

His goal is not only to get into the best high school in the city - Meicheng No. [-] Middle School, but also to get in with the highest score and the number one in the city.