Ancheng No. 3 Middle School is located in the old city of Ancheng. Unlike the new city, there are many high-rise buildings. There are many low-rise houses and criss-crossing alleys in the old city. There is an alley that is very popular with students near No. 3 Middle School. There are dozens of snack shops, Internet cafes and game halls in Mi's Alley.

This is also like a haven for students, where the school is bound by rules, but here you can get a brief indulgence. Some people hide in this place to play games, some people hide in this place to smoke, and there are some restless people who hang out in this place every once in a while.

At this time, several students were blocked in the alley, and the boy surrounded by the center looked at the people around him tremblingly. Someone came in from outside the alley and wanted to buy food, but when they saw this, they hurriedly lowered their heads and walked away.

The boy surrounded by the middle was kicked, his knee hurt, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. The seventeen- or eight-year-old boy was still a half-year-old. I don't know if it was painful or frightened. I cried bitterly, tears and snot quickly smeared my face, and begged at the person who was sitting lazily on the chair: "Brother Zhou, I know I'm wrong, get around me? This time."

The teenager sitting on the chair looked at the cigarette butt in his hand casually, but the cigarette butt flew directly into the trash can next to him as if he had eyes.

The young man slowly sat up straight, a faint smoke spit out from his mouth, a pale face, a pair of eyes that were clear and translucent, looked innocent and harmless, but his body showed An aura of hostility gives people a sense of world-weary cruelty, and therefore, those pure and clear eyes can't make people feel that this person is really gentle and harmless, but there is a hidden danger.

He rested his elbows on his knees, still looking lazy, he stretched out his hand and patted the boy's face a few times, his voice had the clearness of a teenager, but it probably stained his body. The hostility, which gives people a depressed sense of depression.

"Didn't you feel sorry for me when you were a traitor?"

"I was wrong Brother Zhou, I was really wrong, Brother Zhou forgive me? This time."

The boy didn't bother to look at him again, he lifted his foot and kicked him, just lightly, it seemed that he didn't exert much force, but the boy was directly kicked over by him. on the ground?

The young man stood up slowly, and said in a lazy voice, "You guys have fun, don't play with your life."

The young man walked out of the alley with his hands in his pockets, but he met a girl at the entrance of the alley. The girl was obviously waiting for him here. Seeing him come out, her expression froze, and then her face froze. An ambiguous blush.

"Zhou... Brother Zhou."

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother Zhou..." The girl bowed her head a little shyly.

"It's okay, don't waste my time."

The girl hurriedly asked: "Is Zhou bro free tonight? Listen? I said there is a new blockbuster that is released. It's very good. Will Zhou bro come with me..."

Jiang Zhouming squinted slightly and stared at the girl in front of him, another girl who came to invite him to watch a movie. Jiang Zhouming is sometimes very puzzling. He is notorious in the third middle school. It is reasonable to say that these shy girls face him. How far should such a person hide, but There are always girls who come one after the other to show his favor.

These girls are really naive too, really, know what kind of person he is and come to ask him out?

Jiang Zhouming didn't answer for a long time, and the girl waited anxiously for his answer, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

At this time, a small stone was suddenly thrown at the feet of the two of them, and the stone bounced a few times on the ground and rolled to the side of the road.

The two looked back subconsciously, and saw an electric pole not far away? Leaning against a girl, she was wearing a school uniform of No. 7 Middle School, with a high ponytail, a standard oval face, and her facial features were not that delicate. Wear comfortable.

The girl leaned against the telephone pole with her arms crossed, chewing gum in her mouth, and looked at this side with a defiant gaze.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the girl who confessed to Jiang Zhouming.

Lu Wantang spit the chewing gum into the trash can, she walked over slowly, took Jiang Zhouming's arm directly, and said to the girl, "I? It's him? Tong-brother-in-law."

"Tong-yang-daughter-in-law?"

The girl was shocked by these words, and even Jiang Zhouming looked at her with a puzzled look.

Lu Wantang continued: "Yes, we have ordered a baby kiss since we were young, and we will get married when we are adults, so he has a name and a flower and can't accompany you to the movies."

The girl was a little embarrassed. She looked at Jiang Zhouming to ask him for evidence, but saw Jiang Zhouming staring sideways at the girl beside him, with a smile in his eyes. The hostility in his body was also lessened because of this, and it even made people feel at ease. ? This rebellious young man's body can see a bit of tenderness. His expression also made the girl surprised.

Jiang Zhouming turned his head and said with a half-smile expression: "Well, she's right."

Lu Wantang looked at the back of the girl who ran away with a face of shame and anger. She walked over slowly and poked Jiang Zhouming's shoulder and said, "Brother Zhou is very lucky, there are girls who confess to you every day?"

Jiang Zhouming was amused by her, "How can there be a day? God?"

Lu Wantang said: "Isn't it heaven? It's also every other day." She said, grabbing the corner of Jiang Zhouming's clothes and shaking it like a spoiled child, "Brother Zhou is so popular, I will be under pressure."

"What pressure can you have?"

"There are too many competitors, I'm afraid that Brother Zhou will be taken away."

In the hot summer, green plants are planted outside the alley, and many green vines have climbed up the surrounding wall. The surrounding is full of greenery, shaded by trees, and the alley is secluded, which reduces the heat of summer and looks cool and comfortable. .

The girl's face is charming and innocent, but there is a bit of cunning in her eyes. Jiang Zhouming's expression subsided, and he took a step forward.

The young man is much taller than her. Although the two have known each other since childhood and are very familiar with each other, because of the height difference, when he suddenly approaches, he gives her a sense of oppression, and she subconsciously retreats.

Behind Lu Wantang is the fence. She is going to touch the fence as soon as she steps back. Jiang Zhouming was afraid that she might stain her clothes, so he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her a step closer. The distance is even closer, almost sticking to each other's bodies?

Lu Wantang could clearly smell Jiang Zhouming's body. The hormones on the boy's body mixed with the faint smell of smoke made her heart tighten, and she even felt that her breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Jiang Zhouming lowered his head and leaned against her profile, and said in a low voice, "Lu Wantang, don't make such a joke."

The breath that came out of his mouth was warm, and this heat made Lu Wantang's heart beat faster. Ever since she was a child, Lu Wantang thought that Jiang Zhouming was good-looking, but now that she has grown up, she thinks that he is better-looking than when she was a child.

Therefore, she always wants to take him as her own, hoping that he is hers. Of course, this boy is very reserved and can't stand her flirting every time. Every time she flirts with him, he is just like that. ? Vice serious look.

Now that he is so close to talking to her, she feels that her heart is messed up by him, and the idea of ​​wanting to possess him is even stronger, making her subconsciously want to get closer to him.

Lu Wantang took a deep breath, she directly stretched out her hand to hook his neck, Jiang Zhouming's body froze, he looked down at the tender arm that hooked her neck, he frowned, and asked with his eyes.

"Jiang Zhouming, I didn't joke with you. I said, you are mine, and I never joked with you."

She smiled brightly, but those sly eyes were clearly a bit bad. Jiang Zhouming doesn't like talking to girls very much. To be precise, he doesn't like to talk to people very much, just because he fights a lot, and he has won the welcome of many adolescent boys, and they are willing to play with him.

There are indeed many girls who like to come to him, but he is always reluctant to communicate with them. In his world, the only opposite sex who can talk to him is Lu Wantang.

Other girls don't have too strong character boundaries for him, but Lu Wantang is different. In front of Lu Wantang, he is shy, embarrassed and at a loss when facing the opposite sex. It is only in her that he can clearly feel the clear boundaries between boys and girls. To put it in a common language, other girls are not girls, only Lu Wantang is a girl to him.

In his world, there is only a girl like Lu Wantang.

All the unconventional ideas of young people about the opposite sex come from Lu Wantang.

So, the girl suddenly hooked on his neck, her breath rushed towards his nose, and the restlessness of youth hit him at once, he felt a little hot in his ears, and he didn't even dare to dare look at her.

He didn't push her away, he shifted his gaze and asked, "What are you... doing?"

"It was you Jiang Zhouming who approached me first. You are only allowed to approach me, but not me?"

A wave of shyness gradually crept up his face. Although Brother Zhou fought fiercely, the boy's shyness was still there. He was immediately embarrassed and anxious, and said, "Lu Wantang, don't make trouble."

He pulled her arm off and walked away a few steps, feeling a little irritable, he took out a cigarette from his trousers bag, and remembered that she didn't like him smoking, he put it back in again.

He turned to her sideways, not daring to look at her.

Lu Wantang walked up to him. Jiang Zhouming put his hands in his pockets and arched his back. He deliberately asked her, "What are you doing in our school?"

"I? What else can I do, looking for you."

"Looking for me? What to do?"

"The photos of you playing are all out of the loop, so I came to see the good friend who made all the girls on the forum go crazy."

Jiang Zhouming didn't understand, "What is out of the circle?"

"Last time you were playing in a basketball game, someone secretly took a picture and uploaded it on the forum, but it caused a lot of discussion among girls."

Lu Wantang had also seen that photo. During the intermission, he got off the court and took off his short sleeves as he walked. He also wore a vest under the short sleeves. The edges of the vest were brought up, revealing half of him. A tight waist and a small abs.

This photo was first posted on the No. 3 middle school forum, and later it was posted on a social networking site. Many girls are crazy because of this photo. Whether it's on the forum or below the website, the comments are all in one water. nympho.

Jiang Zhouming said: "What about him? It doesn't matter to me anyway."

Lu Wantang also knew that she, this little bamboo horse, likes to immerse herself in her own world, and is deaf to what is happening in the outside world. He didn't know, anyway, she had asked her friends to help delete those photos.

"Jiang Zhouming, in your photo, the abdominal muscles are quite obvious. We have known me for so many years. I don't even know you have abdominal muscles. Look at our friendship for so many years, instead of showing it to others. , why don't you show it to me first."

"Don't you? Make a fool of Lu Wantang."

"I? There's no fooling around, I really want to see it." Lu Wantang pinched the corner of his shirt, "Don't be so stubborn, after so many years of friendship, can't you just take a look at me?"

Jiang Zhouming was silent for a while, then he grabbed the girl's wrist, "Come with me."

Jiang Zhouming walked into the alley and walked around with her for a while, and no one stopped when she reached the deepest part. Jiang Zhouming was wearing short sleeves, he took off the short sleeves and said to her, "Look at it quickly."

He leaned against the wall at will, put his hands in his pockets, and looked lazy.

Lu Wantang was surprised that he was so generous to him? Look at it?

He seemed to be generous, but he was actually a little embarrassed, but he tried his best to hide his shyness by pretending to be calm.

Lu Wantang was really unceremoniously staring at him, she didn't have the shame of a girl at all, she even exclaimed with a wow, "Really...I don't even know you have such a good figure. "

Staring is not enough, she still touches it.

The moment she touched Jiang Zhouming with her finger, Jiang Zhouming suddenly shuddered, not because of how heavy her movements were, but as a subconscious reaction to the sudden contact with her body.

As soon as Rou Rou's fingertips scratched his abdominal muscles, Jiang Zhouming calmed down.