Gu Zhuoyan came out of the house with a box of pizza, walked to the door of the dealer, raised his hand and turned off the small light on the wall. He waited for a while, glanced at his phone from time to time, the interface still stopped at the reply from Zhuang Fanxin.
How unlucky? Why is it unlucky for no reason?
Even emojis are used, showing that the broad and profound Chinese is not enough to express the pity of Zhuang Fan's heart.
Gu Zhuoyan moved towards the small intersection, walked out for a few meters and then turned back again and again without stopping. Turning around again, I saw a taxi driving in, and a very thin figure came down.
When Zhuang Fanxin got out of the car, he saw Gu Zhuoyan. He walked forward. Although his knees were aching, he endured and tried to keep his steps normal. When they were one or two meters apart, Gu Zhuoyan asked aloud, "Didn't ride a bike today?"
Zhuang Fanxin replied, "Let's leave school.
" However, Gu Zhuoyan was not blind, he noticed the wound on his face almost immediately, and asked, "Why is his face broken?" He
was wronged when he replied to the message, so he complained and calmed down along the way. At this moment, he felt that he was "beaten" and said it. So embarrassing. Zhuang Fanxin was embarrassed to reveal the truth, and lied: "I stepped on the air when I went down the stairs."
Gu Zhuoyan confirmed: "Really?"
"Really." With a crying look on his face again, "It's unfortunate anyway... By the way, I'll give you today's homework."
He raised his arms and took off the strap of his schoolbag: "Ah!" His shoulders also hurt, and he screamed immediately. Gu Zhuoyan was startled, took the schoolbag, and asked in a foolish way: "Where is the injury? Let me make it clear at once."
Zhuang Fan was a little frightened for no reason: "The knee hurts."
In the small villa, the lights were dark, Zhuang Xianyang and Zhao Jianqiu had not come back, he took Zhuang Fanxin's other arm and sent them home. Zhuang Fanxin limped along, and was carried up the stairs by Gu Zhuoyan with his waist between his waist. When he returned to the room and turned on the light, in addition to the injury, his body was covered in dust and embarrassment.
Zhuang Fanxin went to the bathroom to take a bath. He was unable to move and the wound could not get wet, so he dawdled for a long time. Gu Zhuoyan waited in the bedroom, flipped through Qi Nan's avatar from the group, and sent a message: "Why is Zhuang Fanxin hurt?"
Being at the same table is not for nothing, Qi Nan thought after receiving the news, Zhuang Fanxin's face is so thin that people know how embarrassing it is to be beaten. So he replied with a cohesive heart: "I fell accidentally."
Gu Zhuoyan stared at the phone, did he really fall? He asked one more question: "How did you fall?"
Qi Nan: "I fell while playing in physical education class." Okay
, no need to ask, there must be something tricky if the caliber is inconsistent. The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, Gu Zhuoyan picked up his mobile phone, and helped Zhuang Fanxin, who was soaked with powder, to the bed. Zhuang Fanxin was wearing white T shorts, his left knee was purple and bleeding, and there was a small wound on the outside of his left arm. , all on one side.
Gu Zhuoyan looked at it: "Why is it like half of my body hit the wall?"
Zhuang Fan panicked and tried to deal with it silently, but when he wiped the wound with alcohol cotton wool, he couldn't help but scream. Gu Zhuoyan's hand could not be lighter, as if he was playing at home, so he had to talk to divert the attention of the injured.
"Last time I came to pull out the needles for you, this time I came to give you medicine, and your condition is stable and aggravated in a step-like manner."
Zhuang Fanxin murmured, "Next time it won't be to condolence me."
Gu Zhuoyan was on the forehead He flicked up: "I dare to say anything that is unlucky." Before leaving his hand after the flick, he lifted Zhuang Fanxin's chin to check the wound on his face.
He changed a cotton swab and lightly applied it, got closer, and saw himself in Zhuang Fanxin's eyes when his eyes were slightly wrong. He joked in a low voice, "Will I give you artificial respiration next time?"
Zhuang Fanxin was dumbfounded. , he didn't know whether to move his eyes away or keep looking at each other, his attention was really diverted, and he didn't feel any pain until he finished taking the medicine.
Gu Zhuoyan closed the medicine box, opened the pizza box, took out a corner, and said, "Eat it, it's still hot."
Zhuang Fan took a bite: "There are mushrooms and onions..."
This is a picky eater, Gu Zhuoyan used a toothpick After picking out the mushrooms and onions on the pizza, there was nothing left, so he said helplessly, "Just eat pancakes."
Zhuang Fanxin smiled and watched Gu Zhuoyan while eating. He was really moved by people who gave him medicine and got him to eat. He suddenly felt that it was nothing to be ashamed in front of Gu Zhuoyan, and whispered: "Actually, I didn't fall."
After 1510, he looked at the pizza: "One more piece."
Gu Zhuoyan said, "So if you want to know if Whoever can only go there to catch them."
"With my experience, unless Lao Feng comes out in person." Zhuang Fan said angrily, "They are as tall as you, yet they can lift me up, I need to eat more."
When Zhuang Fanxin was full and Gu Zhuoyan went home with his homework, he estimated that Zhuang Fanxin did nothing in the last class, and said, "Give me your share too. Go to bed early today."
Zhuang Fanxin was as warm as pancakes , but still warned: "Don't get a full score again."
When people are sick and injured, they will be more sensitive and vulnerable. When he is empty, Zhuang Fanxin suddenly feels surrounded by waves of loneliness. Said: "I don't want to be by myself."
Gu Zhuoyan stopped by the bed and his heart beat fast, and asked, "Then what do you think..." Zhuang Fan raised his face and said
, "If only someone could accompany me."
At this level, it is still pitiful to hang the color, Gu Zhuoyan thought softly, even if he begged him to be married for one night, he could consider it. He gently agreed: "Okay, then
I--" Zhuang Fan said happily: "Then you bring Bond, and I will pay you back tomorrow morning!"
Gu Zhuoyan doubted his ears, Bond? Want that stupid dog?
So fucking speechless, can the dog talk or take care? Dog knows shit! Gu Zhuoyan's gentleness vanished, and his complexion was like an ice ball covered with a layer of Heilongjiang Mohe. He went home and brought the dog, and probably kicked the German Shepherd 73648263 feet on the way.
Zhuang Fanxin was happy now, he was watching a movie with the German Shepherd on the bed, he ate potato chips, dogs and biscuits, happy like a fairy.
The next morning, Gu Zhuoyan waited at the door of Zhuang's house, handing in the homework and the dog with one hand. He was relieved when he saw that the wound on Zhuang Fanxin's face had begun to scab over. If it really broke, he would be very sorry.
Zhuang Fanxin wore a hoodie jacket to cover the small wound on his arm, and asked, "Are you still studying at home today?"
Gu Zhuoyan heard something: "The last day, the teacher's flight at night." He looked at Zhuang Xianyang Come out, whisper, "One more day, I will go to school with you tomorrow." Zhuang Fan's
heart wrinkled: "Tomorrow Saturday, you can go to school by yourself."
Gu Zhuoyan laughed, and after Zhuang Fanxin turned around, he grabbed his hat , said: "Don't go to the little corner today, An Anshengsheng, you can't provoke whoever you find out." The
car started and drove away, standing in place and couldn't see anything, Gu Zhuoyan led the dog home, bowed his head Looking at the black eyes of the German Shepherd, the calm and considerate just now evaporated, and he said coldly, "What
are you looking at?" He brought a cake, Qifeng's, a big piece.
"My mother wanted to be Shu Hulei," Qi Nan couldn't make out the sound, "but I asked her to be Qifeng."
Zhuang Fanxin asked, "Why?"
Qi Nan said, "Because I think about what happened yesterday, I'm going to be mad." He also inquired about the people in the seventh and eighth classes. At that time, someone met the boys in the bathroom, and it seemed that the perpetrator was really someone else.
"Five people in total!" Zhuang Fan muttered after eating a big mouthful of cake, "I think it is possible to exclude the skinny and the short, do you think it will be the fat big brother from the first class?
" The number of people discussing gradually increased, and with a bang, the Sports Committee slammed into the door and rushed in, almost knocking over Zhuang Fanxin's table.
He threw himself on the table in Zhuang Fan's heart, panting, "Cracked, solved the case..."
People from all over the world gathered to listen, the sports committee breathed evenly, and said with an inscrutable expression: "After the physical education class on Tuesday, I took the school basketball home and played for a few days, because my brother was playing with my ball. I lost it."
Zhuang Fan frowned: "Why don't you start with your brother's birth?" The
sports committee had to abbreviate: "I just went to the equipment room to return the ball, and I met two people and heard them say who they were with yesterday, anyway, it was There are a few more people, they smoke in a small corner."
"That's them! Five people!" Zhuang Fan said anxiously, "And what else did they say?"
"They also said that they met a little idiot and asked them to go to the playground to smoke, I'm so sorry." The Sports Committee paused and took the opportunity to take a bite of the cake, "Idiot, is that you?
" ! The sports committee sniffed: "The man said he wanted to be beaten, but it was so light that he couldn't bear it, so he just threw it lightly against the wall."
Everyone was stunned, lightly? gently? !
The monitor couldn't control his temper: "Just say which class they belong to!" The
sports committee said, "The first basketball team." The
monitor's temper was brought under control immediately. After the provincial competition results are obtained, they will be directly admitted by the Sports Institute. A gang of people who are big and three are eager to violate discipline. The school turns a blind eye for the sake of winning the competition. Those cigarette butts are estimated to be smoked before the training in the morning and after the training in the evening.
Zhuang Fan thought desperately, maybe throwing him was as simple as shooting a basketball.
At present, the identity of the defendant has been determined, but there is no substantial evidence to go to the director to file a lawsuit, and either settle it privately or just laugh it off. The Sports Committee thought: "I crowdfunded ten dollars and installed surveillance cameras in small corners to capture evidence of their smoking."
Qi Nan said, "No matter how powerful they are, there are only five of them. If we all block them together, can we beat them?"
"That's right!" The squad leader regained some confidence. "People can't fight in vain. When everyone gathers firewood, the flame is high. Unity produces strength, and unity gives birth to hope." The
boys were discussing enthusiastically . He told me not to go to small corners and not to provoke those people. That's right, if you go, there will inevitably be conflicts, and I am afraid that more people will be affected, and it will be more difficult to end.
"Thank you everyone for holding the injustice for me." He decided aloud, "But forget it, let's not worry about it, I believe Lao Feng will catch them sooner or later.
" I took out the textbook and read it in the morning, looking at the lines, but I didn't actually read much.
The bruises still hurt, and there are some grievances in the end.
In the afternoon, the Xue family's villa was very quiet. Gu Zhuoyan was studying in the study room. After three days of high-intensity and efficient tutoring, he actually wanted to go out to relax.
He persisted until six o'clock, the teacher finished speaking, and the pre-match class was basically over. "Teacher has worked hard." Gu Zhuoyan stretched, "What time do you have your flight in the evening?" The
teacher said, "At half past eight, go to the airport after returning to the hotel. Where is your form?"
He pulled out the competition registration form under the stack of lecture notes. The teacher took it back to help him sign up. The driver was already waiting. He sent the teacher outside the gate and said, "Go home at the end of the month, and I will invite you to dinner when the time comes." The
off-road vehicle drove out of the alley . , Gu Zhuoyan looked at his watch, it was just right sooner or later. He turned his head and shouted, "Grandpa, I spent a day out for a walk."
Xue Maochen was drinking tea in the garden. Seeing that his grandson was empty-handed, he might not be far away, and said, "Go, there is a park nearby."
Gu Zhuoyan only guessed Carrying his mobile wallet, he took a taxi to the small intersection and left. In the evening rush hour, I arrived at the gate of Tianzhong in forty minutes, and the sky was covered in ink.
At the beginning of the first period of evening self-study, the campus was very quiet, Gu Zhuoyan walked slowly to the Science Building, turned to the side and turned into a small corner. There were unswept leaves on the ground. It seemed that Zhuang Fan was very obedient and had never been here today.
About ten minutes later, a group of boys who finished training left the gym, and the five of them went to the old place to smoke with sweat. When I got to the corner to light a cigarette, I saw Gu Zhuoyan's figure at the same time, and someone said, "Who is it ?
"
Hygiene?" A few people were amused and walked in, "Why didn't the little idiot come yesterday, and you guys are still taking shifts every day?"
Gu Zhuoyan walked out, passed the other party, and when he was about to go out Turning around and stopping is equivalent to blocking the exit. He took out his mobile phone and wallet and put them on the stairs, and said, "Yesterday's one wasn't very good, I couldn't even clean up the cigarette butts, so I'm here today."
You don't have to speak clearly at this time, you can clearly feel the aura of each other. Enemy or friend, five people understood, took two puffs, threw down the cigarette, and stomped it out.
Gu Zhuoyan took off his watch unhurriedly, like a sophisticated gentleman.
In the science building, Zhuang Fan concentrated on appreciating an ancient poem, and found a text message from Gu Zhuoyan twenty minutes ago on his mobile phone—I will pick you up from school today.
He smiled quietly, and suddenly heard a piercing scream.