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Chapter 43
Chapter 43
A few bits and pieces.
Five years old, kindergarten middle class.
"Lolo, go and play with brother Aci for a while."
Luo Chu's mother and Zuo Suci's mother wanted to make dumplings together, so they put the two children in the living room and let them play casually.
Although Luo Chu has not been strong since he was a child, the five-year-old Luo Chu is still quite a fat baby, with a white, round, soft face, round eyes, curled and curled eyelashes, and his chin and neck are almost connected to each other. went together.
It's a cute doll, and it feels super nice to the touch.
The five-year-old Zuo Suci is almost a head taller than the five-year-old Luo Chu. Zuo Suci has been clearly handsome since this age, with deep eye sockets, big eyes, and the standard appearance of Xiao Zhengtai.
It's the degree to which passers-by can't help but praise "little handsome guy" on the road.
"Brother, you're getting fat again." In the living room, Zuo Suici stretched out his short fingers and poked Xiao Luochu's face with a serious face.
Luo Chu frowned and pulled Zuo Suci's fingers off, and Ni Huhu tried hard to justify: "I... I'm not fat! I'm cute."
Zuo Suci squeezed Luo Chu's lotus-shaped arm in surprise, and told a cruel truth: "This is not fat? You are already the fattest kid in our middle class! Brother Luo Chu, you should lose weight. "
"How to lose weight?" Xiao Luochu didn't think it was bad for him to be fat, but the title of "the fattest middle class" made him a little hurt.
Zuo Suci held his chin like a little adult and pretended to be deep: "You are asking the right person, my mother has been losing weight, I understand it! If you want to lose weight, you have to exercise, and you can do crunches. Bar?"
Luo Chu shook his head, his soft tofu-like face was shaking: "No."
Zuo Suci pouted and pressed Luo Chu on the carpet: "Well, this is called lying on your back, and if you get up again, you will sit up."
"Brother Aci..." Chu Chuan shouted in a milky voice, "I can't get up."
"You have to work hard, come on! Brother Luo Chu." Zuo Suci squatted on top of Luo Chu's head to encourage him.
Xiao Luochu fluttered on the carpet with great effort, his two chubby little arms grabbed Zuo Suci's trousers, and his face was flushed: "Brother Aci, I really can't get up."
Zuo Suci had to pull Luo Chu up: "Then let's practice something else."
The two little heads huddled together to discuss.
"How about running?"
Luo Chu shook his feet: "I can't run."
"How about skipping rope?"
Luo Chu kicked his calf: "I can't jump up."
"How about playing basketball?"
Luo Chu shook his short arms: "I can't hold the ball."
The two dolls looked at each other.
The little Zuo Suici looked sad: "What do you think you can do?"
Luo Chu was stunned and muttered, "I'm nothing..."
"There!" Suddenly, Zuo Suci's eyes lit up, "Brother Luo Chu, you and I turn somersaults together."
"what?"
"Look, we've learned that the ball rolls much faster than a rectangle. You're as fat as a ball, so it must be easy to roll!" Zuo Suci waved his small fist with reason and reason.
Xiao Luochu looked at Zuo Suici with admiration: "Brother Aci, you are so smart!"
Zuo Suci, who was praised, raised his chest proudly: "Okay, get out."
"But... Brother Aci, where should I start rolling?" Xiao Luochu didn't know how to roll.
Zuo Suci immediately gave Luo Chu a demonstration, and the action was very easy: "You raise your hand, and then fall forward, like this."
Luo Chu was stunned: "I didn't learn."
Zuo Suci immediately demonstrated it again.
Luo Chu still didn't understand, Zuo Suci rolled again.
After n times, Zuo Suci's patience proportional to his age was completely exhausted. He stood in front of Luo Chu with his hips on his shoulders: "Will you know? Get out of here."
Luo Chu learned to retreat despite difficulties at a young age. He sat in a small group on the ground and looked at Zuo Suci with a small face: "Brother Aci, I, I can't, I don't want to get out."
Zuo Suci suddenly felt that he was not suitable. He just rolled all over the living room: "No, you must get out!"
"But I still won't."
"I'll help you." After Zuo Suci finished speaking, he posed for Luo Chu and pushed forward.
"Woo woo woo... it's in my hand, woo woo." Luo Chu, who barely rolled in a circle, said nothing and stopped rolling.
Zuo Sui touched his head like his elder brother: "It's okay, boys must be strong!"
Xiao Luochu raised his finger and cried: "woo woo... I can't be strong, woo woo..."
Zuo Suici: "Just try again, try again!"
So, before Xiao Luochu was ready, Zuo Suici pushed him forward again.
After this one, another one.
After four or five times in a row...
"Did you hear that there seems to be a child crying in the living room?" Luo Chu's mother suddenly stopped making dumplings and looked at Zuo Suci's mother uncertainly.
"It seems there is, go out and have a look." Zuo Suici's mother also frowned.
"Zuo Suci! What are you doing?!!" As soon as she saw the scene in the living room, Zuo Suci's mother shouted in disbelief, "Let go of Lolo!"
I saw that the clean carpet was in a mess at the moment, the flower pot next to the sofa fell down at some point, and the soil inside was scattered all the way.
And Xiao Luochu was being kneaded and played on the ground like dough by Zuo Suci, with a lot of mud on his body, tears and mud on his face, and the porcelain doll turned into a mud doll.
Luo Chu's mother quickly took Luo Chu into her arms and coaxed her, but Luo Chu was still crying non-stop.
Luo Chu's mother didn't say anything about Zuo Su's remarks. After all, she is a child. Sometimes it is normal to cry while playing.
But Zuo Suci's mother was angry. She put Zuo Suci on her thigh and slapped Zuo Suci's ass twice: "Did I tell you to have fun with your brother? Did I tell you to take care of it? Brother? You're good, you actually played with your brother, I think you deserve to be beaten!"
Zuo Suci resisted unyieldingly: "I didn't! I'm helping my brother lose weight! I'm a good boy!"
"Losing weight?" Zuo Suci's mother became even more angry, she didn't even know what to say, "Zuo Suci, you really lack education, I told you not to judge other people's appearance at will, but you forgot all about it, didn't you? Luo is so good, you still let people lose weight?"
Saying that, Zuo Suci's mother slapped Zuo Suci's butt twice again.
Luo Chu, who was crying fiercely at first, was gradually attracted by Zuo Suci's screaming and screaming. Zuo Suci's mother was overjoyed when she saw it. She just saw Luo Luo crying with a red nose. Seeing that spanking the child was helpful, she hurriedly spanked Zuo Suci's butt twice.
Zuo Suci's aggrieved tears rolled in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth firmly to prevent himself from crying: "I'm right, I'm doing it for the good of brother Luo Luo! I'm right!"
Zuo Su resigned his mother: "!!"
In the end, Zuo Suci's butt was spared because of the efforts of Luo Chu's mother.
Zuo Suci held back his tears and said fiercely to Xiao Luochu: "I will never play with you again!"
Xiao Luochu hugged his arms and turned his head: "I don't want to play with you anymore!"
Fifteen years old, a freshman in high school.
Just a week after the start of school, Luo Chu stood out among the freshmen by virtue of his appearance and the first grade in the school, and was well known by the students of the second and third grades of high school.
At that time, their school was still divided according to grades. Although Zuo Suci was admitted to the city's top high school like Luo Chu, his grades were a little worse and he was not able to be in the same class as Luo Chu.
Luo Chu was secretly happy about this for a week, but Zuo Shuci was expressionless, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
"Luo Chu, look at the back door, those people are all here to see you." The same table poked Luo Chu and said to him.
"After two days, they won't come back if they get used to it." Luo Chu said calmly, those people's gazes would not disturb him, but those people kept blocking him at the door of the class, which greatly affected him from going to the toilet. .
Just when he was hesitating whether to bite the bullet and rush out to the toilet.
"No loud noise is allowed in the corridor." A cold voice suddenly came.
Luo Chu was stunned for a moment, looked back, and just saw Zuo Suci's angular profile from the corner of the window.
The classmate who was looking at Luo Chu from the window immediately became unhappy, and a girl turned around and said, "Who is it? You also care about us in the second year of high school? Isn't it..."
Halfway through the words, the girl immediately shut up. She looked at Zuo Suci standing in front of her, and couldn't help herself: "I'm going! You are so handsome!"
A girl next to her straightened her eyes: "No wonder everyone said that this year's freshman is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Sure enough, the handsome guy is not in the last class, but in the next class. We did something wrong this time..."
In the face of eight or nine girls, Zuo Suci's tone was not very enthusiastic, but he still spoke politely: "School rules do not allow crowds to make noise in the corridor, please cooperate with the seniors."
The preparation bell just rang, and a few girls had a very good attitude and left Zuo Su with a goodbye.
Zuo Suci coldly turned his gaze to the remaining boy's face: "What are you still doing here?"
The boy didn't seem to be interested in Zuo Suci. He just stared at Luo Chu through the window: "I'm a freshman in high school, and the class is next door. You can go after the bell rings."
Zuo Suci stretched out his long arms and directly blocked the rear window with the scoreboard, his eyes seemed to freeze.
The boy was also tall and burly, about the same height as Zuo Suci. The boy looked back at Zuo Suci unhappily and said harshly, "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The boy stared at the armband on Zuo Suci's arm, yin and yang strangely: "Are you addicted to officials? A week-old man who cares about everything, what are you pretending to be?"
Luo Chu walked out of the classroom. He planned to go to the toilet in these two minutes. When the boy saw Luo Chu excited, he quickly waved his arm: "Luo Chu! Luo Chu!"
Luo Chu glanced at him blankly: "Do we know each other?"
The boy crossed Zuo Suci and ran in front of Luo Chu, his eyes shining: "I have been waiting for you outside your class since the first day of school, just to have a chance to meet you."
Zuo Suci pressed the gel pen heavily and made a "click" sound.
Luo Chu glanced at the time and said anxiously: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, can I say something later?"
After Luo Chu finished speaking, he quickly ran to the toilet, and the boy actually followed.
Zuo Suci's face suddenly turned dark, and he chased after him without saying a word.
in the toilet.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Luo Chu frowned and looked at the boy next to him, his hand on his trousers, he didn't untie it.
Is this person sick? Why do you have to follow yourself to the toilet? Still staring at yourself?
Zuo Suci, who caught up, ignored the boy's struggles, and dragged the tall boy out with one hand, his face gloomy.
Luo Chu let out a light breath and rushed to solve the physiological problem.
When he came out, he found that there was no one outside the toilet door, and the boy and Zuo Suci were gone.
It was not until after school at night that Luo Chu saw Zuo Suci again.
There is a wound on Zuo Suci's chin. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it, but it's amazing. Luo Chu actually saw it at a glance. He pointed to his chin and asked Zuo Suci: "What's wrong with you here? ?"
Zuo Suci blocked unnaturally: "It's okay."
Seeing that Zuo Suci was unwilling to speak, Luo Chu didn't ask any more.
"I don't want to go back by car tonight, do you want to go together?" Luo Chu asked symbolically, hearing that there was a night market next to the square, he rarely wanted to join in the fun.
Luo Chu thought Zuo Suci would refuse, but Zuo Suci hesitated for a while: "Let's go together."
Luo Chu's eyebrows moved slightly, a little surprised.
The two teenagers walked side by side, and they didn't say anything.
But fortunately, the night wind slowly blew away the scalding high temperature of the day, bringing a touch of coolness.
The environment was suitable, and the wind seemed to blow away the embarrassment, making the two teenagers feel a little more comfortable.
As soon as he arrived at the night market, Luo Chu regretted it.
There were too many people. After he tried to walk forward for a few minutes, he felt a layer of sweat on his body. The cool feeling just now was swept away, and the exposed skin on his arms would occasionally stick to other people's arms. Itchy.
Luo Chu turned back and looked back.
Zuo Su, who was walking behind, said clearly: "Want to go back?"
"Well." Luo Chu was a little frustrated, "but it seems impossible."
In just a few minutes, there was a group of middle-aged and elderly people carrying speakers and waving colorful flags on the way they came just now. It was as difficult as going forward to pass them.
Zuo Suci also looked back and said after being silent for a while: "Let's go, move forward."
"Canβ¦β¦"
As soon as Luo Chu said a word, he found himself suddenly enveloped by Zuo Suci's breath.
Zuo Suci leaned towards him directly from behind with his shoulders wide and his legs long. The front of the two was next to the back. Zuo Suci opened his arms like a chicken mother protecting her chickens to give Luo Chu a small space: " Don't look at me, look forward, let's go."
Luo Chu was stunned for a while, pursed his lower lip lightly, and walked forward with some stiff legs.
This posture made Luo Chu feel that he was being held in his arms by Zuo Suci, especially in the slightly disorderly pace, his back and buttocks would inadvertently rub against Zuo Suci's waist, abdomen, and chest.
After rubbing it a few times, Luo Chu's face was almost as red as the chili peppers in Mala Tang.
By the time they came out of the night market, it was already twenty minutes later.
As soon as he came out, Zuo Suci pressed Luo Chu's shoulder and turned it slightly, letting Luo Chu face him.
Unpredictable, Luo Chu and Zuo Suci looked at each other with red cheeks and neck, causing Luo Chu to open his eyes in panic.
"Are you still allergic?" Zuo Suci came closer and looked at Luo Chu's face carefully through the colorful lights, "It looks very red, are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Luo Chu covered his face all of a sudden, and ran to the pharmacy by the side of the road as if he was running away: "No, no! I... I'll just buy a cooling stick."
"Two." Luo Chuchao pointed out two fingers to the aunt who bought the medicine and emphasized, "I want two cooling patches."
After sticking the cooling tape on his forehead, he did not leave immediately, but stood next to the 22-degree air conditioner and probed his head.
There is no way to go out to meet people with such a blushing face. He has to let his face cool down a little.
Glancing across the medicine cabinet, Luo Chu suddenly paused and asked, "Is there an invisible Band-Aid?"
"Yes, how many do you want?"
While waiting for Luo Chu, Zuo Suci bought two cold drinks at the end of the night market.
As soon as Luo Chu came back, a glass of ice-cold juice was stuffed into his palm.
"Thank you." Luo Chu put the juice aside and hooked Zuo Suci, "I also have something for you, come here."
Zuo Suci raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Luo Chu: "Nod your head and you'll know."
Zuo Suci took a step forward, looking at Luo Chu's eyes and slowly lowered his head.
Luo Chu held a small Band-Aid to his chin.
Because of the drink he had just taken, Luo Chu's fingertips were slightly cold, and when they touched the skin, Zuo Suci pursed his lower lip unconsciously, and looked at Luo Chu a little deeper.
Luo Chu knew that Zuo Suci was looking at him, and the sight made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he knew that it would be even more strange if he looked back, so he pretended to know nothing and gave Zuo Su the fastest speed. The resignation is a good Band-Aid.
"Alright?" Zuo Suci straightened up, touched the skin that Luo Chu had just touched with his slender index finger, and still stared straight at Luo Chu's eyes.
Luo Chu will pretend to be blind to the end: "Okay, let's go."
On this summer night, the two teenagers walked through the bustling night market and slowly walked home with their fireworks on them.
After returning home that night, Luo Chu still felt as if he could smell the fragrance of the laundry detergent on Zuo Suci's body.
The colorful neon lights of the night market, the reliable embrace behind you, the night wind mixed with the aroma of food...
Luo Chu felt that this day would be an ordinary but unforgettable day when he was fifteen years old.
This is indeed the case.
However, there is a small change that happened after this dayββ
From this day on, no other boy has ever seen him lying behind the class door.
For three years of high school, never saw it again.
Zuo Suci was the only one who leaned against the door frame with drinks or snacks every day, and knocked on the door sloppily, asking him to come out.
After a long time, Luo Chu slowly reacted - Zuo Suci, he seems to have implemented a monopoly.
The author says:
There is also a chapter extra, if it is fast, it will be written tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow at the slowest!huh~