I may have had a fake childhood

"System, I just want to ask where your judgment criteria are. For example, if I want to completely reform like Pinocchio and become a three-good student, how far can I be considered a three-good student?" Jupiter thinks this It is necessary to ask clearly, after all, if the task boundaries are too vague, it is likely to cause ambiguity between the two parties on the completion of the characters.

[The host is asked to judge by himself. 】

Without saying a word, the humane system disappeared, and it became this machine that automatically replied when nothing happened.

System: I'm very busy, please don't disturb me when you have nothing to do, talking to me will affect my work progress.

Bored, Jupiter kicked a soda can under his feet, turned his head, picked it up and threw it into a nearby trash can, sighed, forget it, let’s go home first.

While standing on the curb waiting for the red light, Juxing tilted his body and looked around casually, then suddenly fixed his gaze.

She pursed her lips, it was so fateful, the bright yellow hair was really conspicuous.

Huang Mao stood in front of a gray-haired old lady, gesticulating and didn't know what to say. Ju Xing could vaguely see the impatience on his face, but he still didn't walk away.

Juxing originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but seeing the embarrassment on the old lady's face, he still couldn't stand it any longer. He pursed his lips, ran over with his schoolbag, and tugged at the yellow-haired shoulder: "What do you do?" what?"

Huang Mao was shocked: "Why are you again?"

Ju Xing didn't answer his words, but just turned around and smiled apologetically at the old lady beside him: "I'm sorry, old lady, my classmate didn't mean anything malicious."

Huangmao threw off his hand, his face was full of disgust, he looked down at Jupiter obliquely from the corner of his eyes, but his character is not tall, and his movements are really weird from Jupiter's perspective: " What nonsense are you talking about? What do you care about my intentions, what does it have to do with you? "

The old lady was talking to Huang Mao, but when she heard him talking, she also looked puzzled. Seeing that Ju Xing was holding Huang Mao's arm motionless, she seemed to be preventing him from moving, and she immediately waved her hands to explain.

"Are you his classmate, no, this classmate is going to help me, but my home is really too far away, so I just want to wait for my son here." The old lady's voice was a little breathless, plus In a hurry, Ju Xing didn't understand after listening for a long time, and finally turned to Huang Mao for help.

What he said just now was not a lie, Ju Xing was quite accurate in seeing people, he just saw the impatience that belonged to the young man in the yellow-haired eyes, but he didn't see the slightest malice.

Huang Mao stared at his bright eyes for a moment, then turned his face and said with a little impatience and arrogance: "It's her, she sprained her ankle, I wanted to send her home directly, but she bought too many things I can't carry it anymore, and her son may have to wait another hour or so."

Ju Xing was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see that there were indeed four big bags beside the old lady.

Looking at the expression on Huang Mao's face again, where there was still the domineering just now, it instantly turned into an arrogant one who helps others but is not very good at expressing, and said with a smile: "Old woman, let me help you too, where is your home?" ?”

The old lady looked embarrassed: "That's so embarrassing."

Even Huang Mao turned his face away, his eyes filled with warnings not to agree to it if you can't do it.

This thing is really too heavy. He tried many times just now but failed to pick it up. With such a small body, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be left on the way and slip away by himself. It will be even more inconvenient to find a place to wait for the old woman's son. , I'm still angry.

Thinking about it as if everything had come true, Huang Mao clenched his fists tightly, as if Jupiter would punch him as soon as he agreed to run away, he had done enough fighting.

What's more, this person beat him when he was about to leave school. Although he didn't fight back because he looked like a girl, a gentleman still needs a reason to take revenge.

Ju Xing smiled and tried two of the bags. He was not a reckless person. He chose the two lighter-looking ones according to his body shape, and they were still easy to carry. He turned around and looked at Huangmao as if showing off and said: : "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry to go home now."

Huang Mao looked at his hands that were already a little red from being strangled by the plastic bag, as if to make sure that he would not change his attention temporarily, and looked at him with his head sideways and pursed his lips for a while, before saying to the old lady: "Grandma, now You can go, the two of us will move."

The old woman grinned and smiled happily: "Thank you very much, yes, yes, of course, the child now, that's great."

Jupiter smiled. He had heard such words countless times before, and he was almost immune to them. He instinctively looked at his allies.

Unexpectedly, I was surprised when I turned around. I clearly saw two suspicious blushes on Huang Mao's face. He turned his head and shook his head with a straight face and didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were obviously raised a lot, and he seemed to really enjoy this kind of praise. .

Ju Xing was stunned, but he also looked funny, seeing the yellow hair, he seemed to be cautiously watching the old woman's face, and seeing the old woman's smiling face, he couldn't stop laughing, Ju Xing, who didn't want to disturb him, turned his eyes and chatted with the old woman Rip it up.

The old woman's son originally planned to go home today, and would drive over and wait for him at the entrance of the supermarket, that's why he bought so many things. Who knew that the son would work overtime temporarily and the old woman would be stuck after buying too many things for a while.

Speaking of his son, the old lady was obviously talkative, from his son to the current students, and from the current students to his son, and even said a few more interesting stories about his son when he was young.

His face was full of pride, as if he couldn't wait to push his son out to meet the two of them.

When Jupiter, who was still echoing the old lady, turned a corner, he noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression on the yellow-haired face on one side. There seemed to be sadness and envy on the face, and the eyes He stared straight at the bag in his hand.

Wasn't it fine just now, Ju Xing pursed his lips and didn't speak, just continued to listen to the old woman talking about his son with a smile.

The old lady was so enthusiastic that after sending her home, she insisted on keeping the two of them at home for dinner.

The sky was getting dark, and it was already too late to rush back now, so naturally he refused.

I just watched Huangmao's mouth almost go up to the sky when he heard these words, and he pressed his eyebrows and mouth corners so that he didn't go up to the sky, but in the end he refused with a cold face, and even his tone was full of disgust, like It seems that I dislike the bad food at my mother-in-law's house.

Jupiter was a little embarrassed on the side, but the mother-in-law didn't care at all, and still happily sent the two of them to the door, waving and watching their backs leave.

When he squinted his eyes to make sure that his cloudy presbyopia could not see clearly, he turned back tremblingly and returned to the room.

And the moment the old woman turned around, Huang Mao looked back as if reacting, but didn't see anyone before turning around and continuing on her own way.

The dim light hit the two of them, and the shadows were sparse for a while, but neither of them spoke.

Occasionally, the noise of the engines of passing vehicles and the noisy crowd around the scene further highlighted the silence of the two people. Jupiter couldn't help it anymore, and turned his head to ask: "How did you go home?"

Huang Mao snorted lightly, without even looking at him, he kicked his corner in the air casually, as if he was playing tricks: "You don't care what I do."

He didn't understand and didn't bother with him, Ju Xing looked around twice, people came and went, he couldn't close his mouth when he took out his phone, he yawned and rubbed the two tears from the corners of his eyes: "Nine o'clock Now, why is it so late?"

"We came from the city center. Just now you still had to drink saliva and talk for so long. It's no wonder it's not too late." Huangmao's disgust was obvious, but after speaking, he glanced at Jupiter who was a little anxious, for a long while Turning his face blurred and unwilling to speak, he asked, "Very troublesome?"

As soon as he grasped the phone, he wanted to shake his head and say it's not troublesome, but he was afraid that his nose would suddenly become elongated, so Jupiter nodded honestly and said, "A little bit."

Huang Mao was taken aback seeing his tangled expression, and asked, "Your parents are waiting for you?"

This time Jupiter shook his head and said no, he tiptoed to find a taxi, and said, "No, I don't have parents, but I have an older brother."

Huang Mao gave him a complicated look, as if infected by his anxiety, looked on both sides of the road, and said, "Your brother is very strict?"

This time is the peak season, and every passing car has a red sign. It was a bit hot after walking for such a long distance, and the tip of the nose is already dripping with sweat. Jupiter said: " It’s okay, but sometimes it’s pretty aggressive.”

Alas, Su Sheng, it's not that I don't want to maintain my image, it's just that I really can't do it.

Huang Mao looked at the mobile phone he was holding tightly in his hand, and his voice was a little puzzled: "Just call your brother and explain the situation. You are doing good deeds, not fighting and clubbing."

It seems that he often does these things himself, but he reacted immediately, tilted his head sideways and asked him, "Are you afraid that your brother won't believe me, and I can help you make an excuse."

Hearing his voice seemed a little excited, Jupiter turned to look at him.

What the hell hits the kid's spot, it's going to be so fun.

Huang Mao didn't know what he saw in his eyes, and immediately became unhappy, and his face darkened: "Why, you don't believe me or your brother I don't believe me, yes, I am a bad student, a bad student... ...."

"No, that's not what it means." I was a little speechless, this child is really in the second stage of middle school, Jupiter waved his hand and said, "My brother should be in the studio now, maybe he doesn't know if I have gone back, if I call Not only is it disturbing him, isn't this also actively telling him that I am not at home?"

There was a flash of understanding in Huang Mao's eyes.

I don't know why after telling this reason, the expression on Huang Mao's face is much softer, and his voice seems to be much closer to Jupiter, and he proactively said: "I will come here sometimes. It is really not easy to take a taxi here. But try first, if you go back and catch up, you will catch up, if you can't catch up, call me, and I will testify for you."

It was the first time Juxing saw Huangmao showing a shallow smile, revealing a small canine tooth, which looked a little cute.

"Okay, but I don't have your phone yet." Ju Xing took out his phone and felt that his previous thoughts were good, and now he has become friends with Huang Mao.

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

Before Jupiter could do anything on the phone, the phone turned on by itself, the big characters Su Sheng jumped, his face hardened, the corners of Jupiter's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Huang Mao, his eyes were self-evident.

Huang Mao quickly received the message from inside, and turned his head to pay attention to the taxi next to him.

"Brother?" Jupiter opened the screen, carefully covering the microphone with his hands, trying to only transmit his own voice, and his voice was a little low.

"Where are you?" Su Sheng's voice was particularly steady, without any ups and downs, but Juxing knew that he must be angry. Su Sheng, who was not angry, should speak with a three-point smile, just like every time he talks to all kinds of people The sound of the phone.

"I'm here..." Jupiter looked around, really didn't know where it was, and felt even more scared for a while.

In fact, it's not that I'm afraid, it's just that my heart is raised inexplicably, really like a primary school student who is afraid of being criticized.

Su Sheng has such magic power.

What's more, people who are usually gentle on the outside are really angry once they get angry.

"No, I did it today because of..." Halfway through the talk, Jupiter decided to explain clearly, otherwise it would be bad to start scolding when we meet later.

"Where are you?" Su Sheng's voice sank two points.

The hand holding the phone trembled, Juxing bit his lower lip and planned to find an iconic building around.

"South Third Ring Road." The yellow hair on the side suddenly said.

Juxing looked at him gratefully, and pressed the phone tightly to his ear: "It's at the South Third Ring Road, I'll be back right away, don't worry..."

"Stay there and don't move, who are you with?"

Ju Xing was taken aback, his eyes instinctively looked at Huang Mao, and when he met Huang Mao's eyes, he still felt uneasy, and said softly, "My classmate."

"You went to the South Third Ring Road with your classmates on the first day of school?" The slightly raised tone did not suppress the current dissatisfaction at all, and Ju Xing's heart was trembling.

I don't know why Su Sheng is angry, but he can't continue to provoke him, Ju Xing holds the phone: "No, you listen first..."

"I'll be there right away, send me the specific address." This was an order that could not be refused, and before Jupiter could even agree, he heard a beeping sound from the phone.

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