young as the wind

Boy 46

The second half of the game started. The boys on the field had words written on their left wrists, which were inexplicably contrived. Ye He wanted to laugh a little, especially the boy Lier, who flung his hair coquettishly and revealed the name on his wrist. It's ugly, I can't read it, he heard him say: "Hey, there is a name on this hand, it's just different."

Everyone on the field burst into laughter, "Fuck...don't say it, it's true! Hahahaha."

Now that school is over, many students came to watch. Knowing that it was the first year of high school and the second year of high school, they suddenly became interested, shouting for the first year of high school, come on, XXX, Ye He clicked his tongue, this place is not well chosen, go deep into the enemy camp , no backup.

He doesn't count, he definitely doesn't yell, it's too shameless to yell alone.

Let Zhou Xiangyang and the others be alone and helpless, and fight with their backs, yes.

Before he knew it, there were several people standing next to him, all of whom were girls, but luckily they were not as tall as him, or Ye He would have to find another place to look.

What do children grow up eating now? It's all rice. It's because theirs is more expensive, more fragrant or something. It's too bullying. Ye He will not dare to come to high school in the future.

"Hey, are you a sophomore in high school?" A girl spoke to him, and Ye He turned his head to look at it. He nodded at a very cute girl.

The girl laughed, "Our teacher said every day that the sophomore class is very tight and we need to work hard, but you all still play basketball."

Ye He: "Relax, you can't just study hard."

The girl asked again: "Is the second year of high school difficult?"

Ye He said truthfully: "It's not difficult."

The two chatted casually for a while, she said that she was going to eat, and Ye He said goodbye to her.

The girl laughed, revealing two dimples, "Goodbye, senior."

Ye He: "Goodbye."

He withdrew his gaze, looked into the field, and found that Zhou Xiangyang was looking at him, he even groaned at him, and ran to defend himself again.

Ye He was puzzled, and continued to look at Jiang Luo. There were two people in front of Jiang Luo, and he really couldn't shoot. He could only make a fake move and pass the ball to Xu Qingfeng. name.

Big, obviously.

Jiang Luo raised his arm to wipe his sweat, the name was more fully exposed, and he was facing Ye He.

Ye He's palms felt a little hot.

Suddenly he didn't dare to look at Jiang Luo anymore.

At the end of the game, the boys on the field were almost exhausted. They grabbed their shirts and wiped their sweat, "Fuck...it's cool."

Xu Qingfeng grabbed Zhou Xiangyang's arm, "Slow down, hold me."

Zhou Xiangyang despised him, "Very chicken, I can't do enough exercise with just this amount of exercise."

Xu Qingfeng was weak, and pointed at Zhou Xiangyang, "I really have the face to say, have you ever run? You, just stand there and watch."

Zhou Xiangyang: "What can I do if the person I'm watching doesn't move?"

He glanced at Jiang Luo beside him. He was also sweating and panting, and immediately called Ye He: "Come here, bring water to Jiang Luo."

Ye He wanted to curse, "You are sick."

Zhou Xiangyang clicked his tongue, "We were playing basketball inside, and you were flirting with schoolgirls outside, and Jiang Luo still had your name written on his wrist. Are you worthy of him?"

Ye He was so embarrassed that he wanted to give Zhou Xiangyang two buses, what did he say!What nonsense!

Xu Qingfeng happily fell on Zhou Xiangyang's shoulder and laughed non-stop, "Yang, although this is the case, you are too sour, lemon essence."

Zhou Xiangyang suddenly had a bitter face, "Ah, it's not that I'm so sour, if I knew I would stop beating, I'm so exhausted, I haven't talked to my school girl yet."

Ye He bent down and picked up the chrysanthemum tea on the ground, and when Jiang Luo approached, handed it to him, "Here, they are playing."

Jiang Luo took it, and was not in a hurry to drink it, and smiled, "That's what they said, just now they knew to hold the water for me, but now they threw it on the ground."

He sighed, "I still have your name written on my hand, it's too scumbag."

Ye He: "...?"

"!!!"

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After playing and returning home, Jiang Luo kept pursing his lips slightly. He had a lot of fun today, and he also had a tattoo appointment tonight, so he could earn some money, so today was a good day.

Thinking of Ye He being dazed and helpless by his two words, blushing, he couldn't help laughing, he thought that he would not be teased so easily when he was playing with Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng, who knew that his skin was so thin.

Saying a word, the scumbag blushed.

When walking through the intersection, Jiang Luo saw a little tabby cat. It was a bit dirty, but it looked healthy. He meowed at him. Jiang Luo smiled and squatted down to play with it. Remembering that Mother Jiang was pregnant, her resistance Low, he stood up straight again, took a few steps back, "See you next time."

The kitten ignored him and jumped away with its tail flicking. Jiang Luo looked at its tail, a little lost.

At the entrance of the street, in front of dilapidated residential buildings, a tall and thin boy was wearing a school uniform with a sweater underneath. He looked very thin and clean. His hair was a little longer, and when the wind blew, he flew up messily. It seems that it fits perfectly here, but it is out of place, like a photographer taking pictures with a camera, using lighting, angles, and filters to make him vivid.

The kitten disappeared from sight, and Jiang Luo came back to his senses, and walked into the residential building.

He was thinking just now, in the future, he wondered if he could go out, buy a flat with simpler decoration, and raise a cat.

Only him.

Maybe a dog too.

When he got home, Jiang's mother had already returned and was cooking. Jiang's father was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa. Jiang Luo changed his shoes. Before he could wash his hands, Jiang's father said, "Go to the kitchen to help your mother."

Jiang Luo responded, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before going to the kitchen. Two months later, Jiang's mother suffered from severe morning sickness. She saw Jiang Luo in the kitchen and smiled, "I'm back."

Jiang Luo: "Well, you go out, I'll do it."

Mother Jiang smiled happily, "Look at the son I teach, how nice it is."

Jiang's mother didn't go out, and talked to Jiang Luo at the kitchen door, "You did well in the exam this time and made progress again. Your father and I are very happy. I bought a roast duck today. I have put it in the pressure cooker. It will be ready in a while." can eat."

Jiang Luo nodded, "A friend helped me make up lessons."

Mother Jiang: "Then your friend is very good."

"Ah."

After the meal was ready, it was served on the table. Jiang's mother yelled. Jiang's father put down his phone and started to eat with chopsticks. He glanced at Jiang Luo and said, "This time the exam is very good. It will be better at the end of the semester. Work harder. I'll be in my third year of high school next year, don't make me talk too much, my lips are worn out."

He was also in a good mood, without a straight face, and asked Jiang Luo to bring wine, "I'm happy today, and your mother and I just decided to buy a house in our hometown. When your brother is born, you and Your younger brother is on his own."

Mother Jiang also smiled, "The houses are all finished, and the community is very beautiful."

Jiang Luo didn't smile, he frowned, "You don't need to buy it now, we can't afford it."

Jiang's father: "What do you know? Just opened, more than 6000. Buy it quickly. If you don't buy it again, you won't be able to marry a wife."

Jiang Luo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and was very irritable. He leaned back on the chair and said, "Even if it's more than 6000, we can't afford it." Apart from making Jiang's father unhappy, nothing can be changed.

No one listened to what he said.

Jiang's father's face that was still smiling just now really sank, "What nonsense are you talking about, why can't you afford it? I have more than 8000 a month, and your mother sells the house for [-] to [-]. Why can't you afford it?"

"Isn't it all for you, saying that you can't afford it, and if you can't afford it, you will be raised..." Jiang's father kept talking during the next meal, even scolding, "You are almost eighteen , don’t let your parents worry about it all the time, you also give something to this family, and raising you is all for nothing.”

Jiang Luo sighed inaudibly.

Jiang's father threw the bowl on the table and slammed Jiang Luo's head twice with his chopsticks. He blushed hard and his neck was thick, and veins popped out on his forehead, "You want to die, sigh, you should die sigh? Ah ?!"

"Is your father and mother dead, or you are dead? You sigh, thinking that I will ignore you if you pass the exam? Go to the bedroom and kneel, I will not beat you to death tonight!"

Jiang's mother stopped Jiang's father, "What are you doing! Are you crazy? Why are you hitting him on the head? He is your son and not your enemy. Why are you beating him so hard?"

Jiang's father pushed Jiang's mother, "Go away, I tell you this is what you taught, if you teach him like this, you should die!"

Jiang Luo protected Jiang's mother, as if a hole had been broken in his head, blood gushed to that place, causing pain, he looked at Jiang's father, "I'm telling the truth, it's not suitable to buy a house now."

Jiang's father grabbed the iron spoon in the pot and hit Jiang Luo's face. Jiang Luo only tilted his head slightly, telling him to be honest.

"It's the other way around, shut up! It's not your turn to speak!"

Jiang's mother broke down, "Jiang Luo, please stop talking!" She turned to push Jiang's father, "You can do it, you still beat him at an age, it's not shameful, you're just crazy, how can you be a father? Beating your own son like this is crazy!"

Jiang's father pointed at Jiang's mother, "If you don't shut up, I will beat you too."

Mother Jiang shouted, "Hit! You hit me! I'm pregnant, you hit me! You better beat me to death!"

Mother Jiang cried and slapped herself, "You all want me to die, don't you! Ah, every day, don't let me be quiet, I'm just a living dead!"

She slapped her face four or five times, and Jiang Luo grabbed her wrist from behind, "Calm down."

Jiang's mother: "Why am I so calm! They all want me to die, and I'm being punished every day."

Jiang's father kicked over the stool, and said with a dark face, "What a fart!" He went back to the bedroom and locked the door behind him.

Jiang's mother wiped away her tears, looked up at Jiang Luo, "What do you think you are singing against him, how many years have you lived with him, don't you know he can't listen to this?"

Jiang Luo's eyes were a little cold, he turned his head, and Jiang's mother saw a bloodstain under the corner of his left eye, which had already flowed down to his chin. Jiang's mother hurriedly went to get alcohol and cotton swabs, and she sterilized Jiang Luo while yelling at him. , "How capable, beat your own child like this, and dare not fart when you go out with your tail between your legs."

"If you hit the eye, I'll see how you pick out your own eye and give it to Jiang Luo!"

"Dead man, seeing your dead nephews and nieces is like seeing your own son..."

Jiang Luo had no choice but to say, "Okay, mom, stop scolding." He took the cotton swab and pressed it hard on the corner of his eye, but his head still hurts, and he didn't know if it was swollen or not.

"It must be swollen!" Jiang Mu red-eyed and carefully touched Jiang Luo's head, three or four swelled up, "Crazy!"

She went to the refrigerator to get a bottle, frozen it, and stuck it on Jiang Luo's head, "Cold compress first."

After posting for a while, Jiang Luo took down the bottle, "Let's eat."

Mother Jiang put the roast duck in front of Jiang Luo, "Eat."

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes, looked at the roast duck, and didn't move.

Jiang's mother lowered her voice, "A few days ago he made a fuss about going back to stay with his parents, so I just want to buy another house so that he can earn enough money here to pay off the mortgage."

"Press him to know."

Jiang Luo raised his eyelids and looked at Mother Jiang. Her right cheek was red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot. Because she hadn't done any maintenance, her skin was not very good, but from the facial features, she could still see the beauty of her youth. "..."

"Don't worry about it, eat and study well."

Jiang Luo: "After the baby is born, you will need a lot of money. The mortgage in City S is two years away. Now you are buying another set. What will you do in the future?"

Mother Jiang: "Every step counts. We are not afraid. What are you worried about?"

Jiang Luo leaned back on the chair, "It's not about taking one step at a time, don't buy it, listen to me, don't buy it."

Jiang's mother frowned and was not happy, "What's the matter with you child, we bought it and it's not yours, you don't know how fast the house price is rising now, more than 6000, famous real estate, borrowing money I want to buy it!"

Jiang Luo: "That has to be realistic, it depends on the situation."

"You won't be able to go to work in a few months. After giving birth, confinement, and taking care of the children, my dad only has [-] a month, which is not enough."

"His mother is here to take care of the child, and I'm going to work." Jiang's mother said, "Don't tell him that his salary is low in front of him, do you hear me?"

"How much will my grandma give to take care of the child?"

"Four thousand a month."

Jiang Luo was silent for a while, hunched over slightly, there seemed to be a big mountain on top of him, pressing down on him, even breathing, "Yeah."

"I went to the tattoo parlor."

Mother Jiang snorted and held him back, "I ate the roast duck."

Jiang Luo: "Go ahead and eat."

Mother Jiang: "I feel like throwing up when I smell it."

Jiang Luo smiled, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat last week, eat it, I'm leaving, the bowl is left, wait for me to come back and wash it."

He smiled on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, what did he say, he was beaten for nothing, nothing changed, he knew it would be like this from the beginning, but he couldn't help but say it.

Jiang Luo shook his head with some self-deprecating, stupid, how many times, I still can't remember.

He put on his shoes, opened the door and went out.

Jiang Luo was dejected, forget it, whatever.

There was nothing he could do anyway.

Let's see what they do next year.

When he arrived at the tattoo shop, the boss looked up and saw him, he was startled, "Did you just have a fight with someone, or did you just get a beating?"

Jiang Luo touched the band-aids on the corners of his eyes, "No, just carelessness."

The boss came out and looked at his face, "You're not careful."

The expression on Jiang Luo's face was wrong, the boss checked up and down, "Is there any injury on the head?"

Jiang Luo smiled, "No, I was really careless."

The boss looked at it twice again, reluctantly reassured, "Go and sit inside, the guests haven't come yet."

"it is good."

The customer wanted a tattoo of a sika deer. The color was very bright and beautiful, and it was swept up layer by layer. Halfway through the tattoo, he cried in pain, "Brother, can you hurry up."

Jiang Luo comforted her in a warm voice, "Persevere, it's almost finished, it's very beautiful."

The guest cried, "Well, from now on, my mother will wear suspenders every day when she goes out, until she is seventy or eighty."

Jiang Luo, "I will come to make up the color after a while."

The guest howls, "I don't want it!"

After finally finishing the tattoo, Jiang Luo's wrist was a little sore, and he shook his hand. The boss leaned on the threshold and sighed, "Hey, this is called, and it's too tragic. It makes us look like a pig butcher instead of a tattoo shop."

The guest laughed through his tears, "What's the matter with you, boss, I won't introduce anyone to your place."

The boss hurriedly said a few words of comfort.

Jiang Luo told her the things to pay attention to, "Don't eat spicy food, be careful of inflammation."

Guest: "Drinking, I'm addicted to alcohol."

Boss: "Then let's die for a week, or I'll die."

"Oh……"

The guest put on his clothes with a grin, and nodded Jiang Luo with his chin, "Brother is pretty good, I will look for you next time."

Jiang Luo said thank you.

After the people left, the boss patted Jiang Luo's arm, "Silly, why don't you want WeChat, and wait for the benefactor to ask you for it?"

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, then laughed, "I forgot."

After laughing, he lowered his head and took off his disposable gloves. His eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow under his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. He didn't look happy.

The boss sighed and left.

"Don't be stupid."

The author has something to say:

Ah, I don't know if there is anyone hahaha at this time.

Don't expect anything from Jiang Luo's parents, =-=

Thanks to Shiliu for the deep water torpedo (woo woo woo, double update, I wrote it down in a small notebook), Shuci, S, A, are the mines of Miss Mingji, hug them one by one, they are all my little angels, Thank you Shiliuhe Shuci for the nutrient solution. I don’t know if there is a leak. It’s the [-]st. I immediately cleared the background for me. I can’t see anything anymore. Look at the sky.