Chapter 13

At dinner time, there were no people on the playground. Several small groups gathered to chat and play ball. Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai were among them. This was Cheng Yan's first small-group ball game after his recovery. It's all here.

He and Guan Di went to the supermarket and bought a pair of braces for himself, but unfortunately he didn't get the red he wanted. He held two blue braces in his hand and threw them to Zhao Yibai.

"Blue?" Zhao Yibai asked.

"The red ones are gone." Cheng Yan explained while wrapping it on his wrist, Qu Tao threw the ball to him, he took it in his hand, and weighed it twice.

"Hypocritical, what are you doing with Dai Na?" Zhang Teng, who was pulled over to recharge, said impatiently, unable to return as soon as he wished.

"This is the difference between professional and amateur, I won't force you." Cheng Yan said.

Zhang Teng snorted: "It's useless at first, except for being cool, I don't know what other functions it has."

"Let Du Niang tell you." Cheng Yan turned the basketball, Zhang Teng stopped talking, scratched his head, and came over to make them hurry up, saying that he had something to do when he went back.

"You can play your games anytime, and you're in a hurry?" Zhao Yibai saw through it and said that Zhang Teng was a veritable Internet addict. He was late, left early, and didn't finish his homework. Don't ask anything else. Ninety percent of them were all delayed by playing games. I heard that Zhang Teng seems to be a member of some guild. Zhao Yibai has also played games, but he is not addicted to it, nor does he know much about it. He only knows that Zhang Teng's guild is quite powerful. .

Zhang Teng didn't think so, and talked about his full arrangement: "I have an appointment today, I have to play the dungeon at six o'clock, and there is a team game at nine o'clock. I haven't played a team game for two weeks. Run away from me today. The location is difficult to secure.”

"What position?" Cheng Yan asked curiously. He didn't play games either, so he didn't know what grades there were in the game team.

"Captain, I told you that you don't understand, and you don't play." Zhang Teng said. Cheng Yan pouted and didn't ask any more questions. In areas he had no contact with, asking too much only appeared to be mentally retarded.

"You're online every day, how come you haven't played a team game for so long?" Zhang Zihao interjected and said, he can still understand Zhang Teng among this group of basketball fans.

When Zhang Teng was asked this, his face became more interesting, "I made a Cp on the Internet, and I have been playing with her. That girl has a sweet voice. She said that she is Yucai, have you heard it?"

"I know about Yucai, but are you sure she's a girl?" Zhang Zihao expressed deep suspicion.

"Bullshit, just listen to it."

"The voice can be faked these days, and according to my years of experience, the voice is not good enough to look good."

"That's you, and the people grabbed a lot of them sweetly."

Zhang Zihao said excitedly: "Don't come, I've been fucked, loli voice, strong man face, and calling me a little brother. I can do anything to improve my score. Anyway, don't mention how disgusting it is."

Zhang Teng argues according to his reasoning: "Is it all like you? I've seen photos, but it's not so shocking. You should save others by yourself. You are like a flower, and I am a class flower."

"Want me to say..."

The two were arguing so hard that Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai were both dumbfounded. Cheng Yan opened his mouth slightly, unable to get in a word, looked at Zhao Yibai in a trance, pointed at the excited two and said, "They both What are you arguing about?"

Zhao Yibai sighed and summed it up very comprehensively: "Online dating is cheated, Lolita becomes a strong man, it seems like this."

Cheng Yan asked curiously, "Is Zhang Zihao also dating online?"

Zhao Yibai said: "It should be because he is so excited."

Cheng Yan withdrew his hand, sighed, and looked at Zhang Zihao like a monster. He really didn't expect that, because people who haven't seen him could start a quarrel, he, an idiot who doesn't play games, doesn't understand the metaphysics very well.

The afternoon game was delayed by these two for a long time. Zhang Teng took his clothes and ran away after halftime. He said that he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the team game. ready to go.

Cheng Yan picked up the jacket under the basketball hoop and put it on his body. Qu Tao asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Cheng Yan said, "It's okay."

Qu Tao gave him a thumbs up. Everyone else had only their short sleeves off, and there were fine beads of sweat on their heads. Cheng Yan seemed to be doing nothing, and he didn't see any breathing.

"Are your feet okay?" Zhao Yibai's voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Yan turned his head and said, "It's all right."

Zhao Yibai said: "Well, I'll go to my aunt's house in a while, you go first."

Cheng Yan asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yibai said, "My aunt is ill, and my mother asked me to come and take a look."

"What do you want to buy?"

"Look from the road," Zhao Yibai said. "Go to the supermarket."

Cheng Yan said, "Okay, then I'll go first."

Zhao Yibai raised his hand.

The ball belonged to the next class. Cheng Yan and Kang Wei said hello, returned the ball, and left with their schoolbags.

I met Tang Jiale at the gate of the school, Cheng Yan glanced at him, and there was a group of unfamiliar people outside the school. Cheng Yan couldn't help but take a second glance and recognized Han Chengyu who had met him. In fact, Han Chengyu He is no stranger to him. He can know who he is by asking. He is also their senior. In Song Yu's class, he found out that he knew Song Yu in the last fight. Cheng Yan used to focus on Song Yu, and he didn't do much Paying attention to these friends around Song Yu, no wonder he felt that the name Han Chengyu was familiar when others mentioned it.

Song Yu should have told him about this number of people, but forgot when it was, just chatting.

Han Chengyu was talking to Tang Jiale. He was leaning on the locomotive with a cigarette in his mouth. There were a few people around him. This scene was a bit like coming to see Tang Jiale, if he didn't know that Tang Jiale called Han Chengyu a brother.

Cheng Yan was discovered, he looked at the two of them in place, Han Chengyu looked up and saw him, Cheng Yan didn't know if he was wrong, he always felt that Han Chengyu raised his eyebrows at him, he didn't Knowing what that meant, in his personal understanding, it was a kind of provocation and pride, Cheng Yan didn't continue to observe, and turned to leave.

The name Han Chengyu was very popular in the school originally. It's not a rumor that the graduating class is not easy to provoke. Some people say that Han Chengyu has stabbed someone, but I don't know if it's true or not. Just looking at his attitude in the fight that day, Cheng Yan felt that this was true. People are really not good people.

He didn't expect Tang Jiale to be involved with Han Chengyu.

On the way, Cheng Yan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and was about to insert the earphones into the hole. Zhao Yibai was not there, and he didn't speak. The road was far away, and he wanted to listen to some songs.

As soon as Cheng Yan plugged in his earphones, his back was patted. He turned his head and saw a classmate riding a bicycle passing by and asked if he wanted to take him for a ride. Cheng Yan refused, and the classmate inquired about him and the scandal. About his girlfriend Yu Kexin, Cheng Yan kicked over without touching the butt of the car, so he kicked in the air and told the other party to get out.

The classmates rang the bell, pedaled the car and ran away laughing.

Even if he didn't mention it, Cheng Yan felt restless when he mentioned it, and he always felt like he was stuck somewhere, and he also felt puzzled about what Yu Kexin told him today.

"Meow"

There was a cat meowing from somewhere, Cheng Yan's ears were clever, he searched for the direction, and saw an orange cat swaying from the corner of the wall into the alley.

Then he sat still, staring at him with two wary eyes.

For some reason, Cheng Yan thought of the girls who came in and sat on the pavilion of Yihong Courtyard, waving a handkerchief to greet the uncles.

Cheng Yan looked left and right, followed, completely out of instinct, who made this cat so flirtatious, and stepped on his point precisely.

Cheng Yan likes cats. He used to have one in his hometown. At that time, his parents were working outside. He lived with his grandparents. After that, his mother wouldn't let him. He said that raising him was hard work, and he also raised a cat. Cheng Yan's wish came to nothing, but his urge to pet a cat never changed.

Cheng Yan followed the alley. The cat also stood up alertly and walked deep into the alley. Cheng Yan squatted down and called it. The orange cat was so thin that it couldn't compare with the one he raised. The cat didn't respond. Instead, he stepped on the waste cardboard box and jumped to the wall.

The wall at the entrance of the alley was short, and Cheng Yan could reach it with his hand. He stood on tiptoe, intending to reach the cat down, but his thoughts were too naive. For the cat, Cheng Yan was attacking it, stepping on the wall and running fast , the cat ran after him, and saw the cat slipping into the alley for a while.

"What did you say you're running for?" Cheng Yan said to himself, and approached the orange cat who was so vigilantly beaten by him. Just as Cheng Yan jumped to take it down, the cat rushed He looked at the other side of the wall, jumped up, and disappeared.

Cheng Yan fluttered, there was something sharp on the wall that scratched his finger, he squinted his facial features, took it down and took a look, there was a thin cut on his hand.

Bloodshots are pouring out.

Cheng Yan pinched it, a typical self-abuse personality, the more he hurts, the harder he squeezes, the fault cannot be corrected.

Cheng Yan's wish to lick the cat failed, so Cheng Yan also planned to give it up. He turned around to go outside, and suddenly heard a popping sound inside, the alley was winding and complicated enough, Cheng Yan stepped in, and looked inside with a probe, he saw a pile of tattered waste. , confetti and bottle scum, and the backs of a group of boys surrounded by people.

There are legs everywhere. Occasionally, people can be seen lying on scraps of paper from the dangling legs. Cheng Yan knows the situation in the south of the city, and it is not uncommon for people to fight. These people didn't wear school uniforms, and he couldn't insist that it was their school.

He didn't need to worry about social disputes, but he was still shocked by this scene, even the wine bottle moved, it didn't seem to be a small dispute.

"Brother, I beg you, I beg you..."

"I beg your grandma," there was a commotion inside, "I want to fuck you."

"Fuck you."

"Sir again, sir?"

The sound of punching and kicking started again.

Cheng Yan didn't know what the situation was, but when he heard someone say something about Li Wenyi, he heard something like he was a sophomore in high school.

When he walked to the alley, before going out, he accidentally bumped into a person. Cheng Yan didn't blink his eyes, just raised his head and looked up. At that moment, he was calculating the probability. He met Song Yu at the door of this broken place, during this time period, in this impartial and absurd place?

Cheng Yan opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say for a while. He was caught by Song Yu for the second time today.

It's been so long since Song Yu came back, and they've met many times before and after, but not once was it only their situation, only their conversation, and they never even said a word after seeing each other for a long time. Not a single word was officially said.

In this corner where there is no other person, no third party intervenes, and facing each other upright, the two of you look at me and I look at you, and no one knows how to say the official first sentence or what to say.

"Okay...coincident." Cheng Yan said cautiously, regretting it when he said it. He felt that the words were unfamiliar and embarrassing, but he couldn't think of any other words. It was the first time that he felt that the language was so lacking that he couldn't express himself. For the first time, he felt that his mind was extraordinarily dull, and he couldn't provide a more suitable vocabulary. He didn't say anything, but he felt extraordinarily guilty.

He had already prepared a long time ago that when he saw Song Yu one day, what he should say, and the gesture he should give, he should show 12 points of firmness and calmness, so that both himself and him are naturally comfortable, rather than opening his mouth like an exposure Nothing seems promising.

Seeing that Song Yu didn't speak, Cheng Yan tried to explain, mainly to prove that he was not guilty, but the more he said, the more confused he became.

Strange, what is he talking about?

What made him even more embarrassed was not that he had not thought of the vocabulary, but Song Yu's attitude. His silence was like a trial against Cheng Yan.

Thinking of the accidental encounters that happened back and forth, of Cheng Yan's deliberate avoidance, of the fact that the two of them were so close in the past that they were strangers in the blink of an eye, and the difference was very uncomfortable.

Song Yu must have felt it too, and Cheng Yan deliberately avoided it.

"Unfortunately," he finally spoke, the magnetic voice that had not rang in Cheng Yan's ear for a long time, "I'm waiting for you."