young as the wind

Ye He slept for 10 minutes, the electric fan above his head was spinning creakingly, the classroom was very quiet, occasionally there was the soft sound of Jiang Luo flipping through the books, it was soft and comfortable to hear.

Like a lullaby, Ye He actually fell asleep. Originally, he just wanted to squint for a while, but the bell after class didn't wake him up, so he kept sleeping on his stomach.

It was Xu Qingfeng who woke him up by patting him, "Ye Xiaohe is about to start class, go and wash your face, or you won't be able to attend class for a while."

Ye He was confused, "Ah, what?"

Didn't you just fall asleep?

Zhou Xiangyang pinched his face with a smirk, "You're an idiot, who am I?"

After Ye He was squeezed like this, his ears seemed to be switched on, and the noise from the classroom poured in. He yawned and slapped Zhou Xiangyang's hand away, "My son."

Zhou Xiangyang: "...Damn?"

Didn't you just look dumbfounded, why did you come back to your senses?

Xu Qingfeng wanted to die laughing, and patted Zhou Xiangyang, "Give up, you will always be a son."

Zhou Xiangyang: "You are my grandson."

Xu Qingfeng: "Then go find my grandfather."

Zhou Xiangyang spat at him, "Rolling, rolling."

"Ma Dan, are you dirty!"

Ye He sighed, already numb, this is the daily life of these two people, just get used to it.

Hu Qiuyue ran over from the front to ask questions, but Ye He was still not clear, so he pointed at Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng who were still arguing, "Both of them, just choose one, I'll go wash my face."

Hu Qiuyue put away the book, with a look of disgust and decisiveness, "Then I'd better wait until you wash your face before asking."

Xu Qingfeng: "Sister Yue, it's your fault, what's wrong with the two of us, our grades are higher than yours."

Hu Qiuyue sighed, "Forget it." Having said that, she didn't go back, but sat in Ye He's seat and chatted with them.

"The school sports meeting is coming back from the National Day holiday. What events are you participating in?"

Zhou Xiangyang boasted very much, "I'm so strong, anyone is trivial."

Xu Qingfeng: "I'll see when the time comes, and I'll apply for any project that lacks people."

Hu Qiuyue pointed to Xu Qingfeng, "Not bad, not bad, my sister is optimistic about you."

Zhou Xiangyang snorted, "Why are you still playing tricks?"

Xu Qingfeng laughed, "I told you to blow it up, I said earlier that girls don't like your type."

Zhou Xiangyang fucked up, "Damn it, we have to fight today."

Hu Qiuyue sighed, thinking of the tiredness on his face when he came to look for Ye He just now, it seems that he was squeezed hard by these two sand sculptures.

A little sympathy.

She booed and said, "Wait, beat, break his thigh."

The holiday started on Friday, Ye He told Wen Liyuan and went to find Jiang Luo early in the morning.

The mobile phone kept ringing in his trouser pocket. It was Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng. He heard that he refused to go out with them again, and his addiction to drama was so great that he was distraught there.

Zhou Xiangyang: Back then, the first time I saw Ye Xiaohe, he was so cute, pestering us, moaning.

Xu Qingfeng: When I was in the third year of junior high school, I couldn't do it anymore. I started to want to be our bully.

Zhou Xiangyang: Yes!What is wrong with learning, learning to be a bully, no, the point is not this, the point is that he doesn't play with us now, he doesn't play with us after class, he doesn't play with us after school, he doesn't play with us during holidays, it's too much !

Xu Qingfeng: Go beat Jiang Luo up.

Zhou Xiangyang: Teach him a lesson.

……

Ye He waited for Jiang Luo downstairs, stood next to the bicycle, took out his mobile phone to look at it, and laughed angrily, "A playful."

Press and hold to speak, and sent a voice message up: You guys are closing the show, what should you do.

Zhou Xiangyang played a voice call directly, and Ye He answered, "Aren't you going to the video game city, so free?"

Xu Qingfeng said beside him: "Yeah, I'm in the car, but I haven't arrived yet."

Zhou Xiangyang: "Go away, don't lie on me, it's so hot... Hey Ye Xiaohe, what are you doing at home?"

Ye He: "I'm not at home, go out with Jiang Luo."

Zhou Xiangyang: "What the hell?! Jiang Luo again? Tsk tsk, this is really a married daughter..."

Ye He: "Get lost, shut up, I have something to do with him."

"what's up?"

"You will know when you go back to school after the holiday."

"Okay, you guys still have a little secret in common, it was spilled by your married daughter..."

Ye He twitched the corner of his mouth and hung up the phone directly, "Mentally retarded."

He heard a voice coming from the corridor, stood up straight, and put his phone back, it should be Jiang Luo.

A middle-aged male voice said: "Listen to me, don't go to that tattoo parlor, how much money can you earn? You want to earn money and wait for the summer vacation, so you can work in a factory as a summer job. Your task now is to study, and the college entrance examination is about to take place. If you don’t go to college, your life is over.”

Ye He was stunned for a moment, this is, Jiang Luo's father?

Jiang Luo: "The tattoo shop is a part-time job. I only go there when I have an order. It's okay."

Father Jiang: "Okay, if you want to go then go, but don't make any messy friends, and you don't get tattoos, let me know and cut off your meat, we Jiang family are not allowed to tattoo , outrageous."

Ye He didn't know why his brain was cramping, but he ran away!He subconsciously ran away. After listening to Father Jiang's words, he didn't stop for a second and ran out. If Jiang Luo and the others came down and saw him, the scene would be so embarrassing.

Leaning behind the tree, Ye He calmed down and licked his lips, "What should I do now..."

Running out was even more embarrassing.

His bicycle is still inside, Jiang Luo knows his car, how will he explain it later.

Sighing, Ye He rubbed his hair in annoyance, but he really didn't think about anything just now, so he ran away after hearing Father Jiang say that, because he...has never heard any parent say that .

I couldn't believe it, I was afraid, I panicked, and I ran away.

"Ah..." Ye He continued to rub his hair, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind, turned his head, it was Jiang Luo, pushing his car, "Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo looked at his chicken coop and couldn't help laughing, "Well, I'll ride this time."

Ye He said, "Okay."

Jiang Luo straightened his hair, then took out two hats from his bag, put one on Ye He's head, and put the other on by himself, "Okay, come up, it's a little far away."

Ye He immediately said: "Then we will take turns riding."

"No, it's pretty easy for me."

"...Then you say far away."

"Just to tell you."

After being silent for a while, Jiang Luo took the initiative and said, "You ran right just now, otherwise my dad would ask you where are you going with me, what do you say?"

Ye He: "Go get a tattoo."

Jiang Luo: "Then he will say that you are immoral."

Ye He was amused by his joking tone, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. He reached out and grabbed Jiang Luo's clothes, "My mother used to say that I was bare|breast|exposed|breast, and because I didn't zip up my coat properly, she used idioms indiscriminately. "

Jiang Luo also laughed, "Well, Auntie's idioms are very good."

"That...does your dad always talk like that?"

"Well, that's how he talks." But not to the outside world.

"It's not right for him to say that."

"Just get used to it."

Ye He didn't know what to say, and lowered his eyes to look at the lines on the ground, "Let me test your ancient poems. I'll tell you the last sentence and you'll tell the next sentence. You also need to name the author, and what emotion does the poem express."

Jiang Luo: "Okay."

So the next two people were very diligent and eager to learn, memorizing the formulas. Poor Jiang Luo, carrying Ye He, who was not a hundred and twenty, but more than 110, had to memorize the formulas.

When he arrived at the destination, Ye He looked up at the curtain of the tattoo parlor. It was written in English, the design was very fashionable, and there was a bit of literature and art, "The environment is very good."

Jiang Luo parked the car, "Well, the boss is also very good."

The two of them went in, Jiang Luo asked Ye He to sit first, he went to get the paper and pen, and drew a little devil in twos and threes, with sharp teeth bared, and fierce tits, "Do you want wings?"

Ye He exclaimed, "Yes! You draw beautifully."

Jiang Luo laughed, "How can you get a tattoo if you don't know how to draw? You're stupid."

Ye He clicked his tongue, "I praised you, you say I'm stupid?"

"Then, cute?" Jiang Luo drew a few more little devils, "Let's see which one you like."

Ye He thought that all of them looked good, but he still chose the first one, "That's all, and there's a little tail."

"Ah."

"I'm going to get the tools."

"Hey." Ye He quickly grabbed Jiang Luo's hand, cleared his throat, and whispered, "I just asked, will it hurt?"

"It hurts, but it's not very painful. I'll try to be as gentle as possible. I don't want to get tattooed anymore?"

Ye He: "No, I said I wanted to get a tattoo, that's it." He pointed to a not-closed workshop inside, "The elder brother's expression was distorted from the pain... a little scared."

Jiang Luo laughed, and patted his head, "He has a tattoo on his back, such a large area, of course it hurts, yours is small, don't worry."

"Oh."

"Only the ankle?" Jiang Luo asked Ye He while fiddling with tools.

"Get the tattoo inside, don't tattoo on the bone, the bone is less fleshy, it hurts."

Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing, "Who said that he wanted tattoos on his arms?"

"dream!"

"Aren't dreams meant to come true?"

"There are some dreams, it's better to let it be a dream quietly."

"Makes sense."

The author has something to say:

I saw a sentence today and shared it with you. I think it is very good: Even if the sky is not yet bright, there will be light in front of those who are stubborn dreamers.

Come on everyone~ Make a fist, hehehe.

(Although I said that, if you leave me more comments, I will be more happy. In these chapters, I only have one or two comments. I cover the quilt silently and cry, woo woo woo)

Oh my god!I forgot to wish you a happy holiday hahaha, I don’t really care about these festivals, cough cough, climb up again to wish the little angels a happy Children’s Day, always be a happy child, eh?