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Chapter 14
Chapter 14
There was no one around for a while, Cheng Yan's eyes flicked from side to side, but he never thought that Song Yu would be waiting for him specifically, Cheng Yan was slightly surprised, sighed, and then asked, "Is something wrong?"
There must be a lot of topics between them. Whether it was in the past or now, it was just a matter of whether it was appropriate to say it. Cheng Yan didn't feel that he was sorry for him. Let the other party misunderstand, since some things have passed, let it drift away with the wind, even if it can't pass, he has to show the appearance of the past, otherwise this matter will never end.
Mutual misunderstanding is not what Cheng Yan wants. He doesn't want to cause any trouble to Song Yu. Now that there is nothing involved, this is good, and it is better for him to be calm.
Thinking of this, his waist straightened a bit.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Song Yu said sharply, Cheng Yan raised his hand, and he didn't pay attention for a while, half of his fingers were red.
"It's scratched." Cheng Yan sucked it in his mouth, then spit it out. There was no tissue on his body. The way he handled it was extremely rude.
"Oh yes," Cheng Yan remembered, turned to the side and said, "There is a situation inside."
Song Yu looked up and saw nothing, leaving only the long alleyway reflected in his pupils.
"Someone got into a fight," Cheng Yan said, "it seems to be from our school." He wasn't sure, and his voice was hollow.
Song Yu is not a meddling character, Cheng Yan knew that, he just mentioned it casually, what he thought of and said, he called Song Yu in to take care of it, and then he slipped away, because he kept standing like this, you embarrassed me Embarrassing scenes are not worth nostalgic.
Song Yu just glanced at it, and didn't mean to go in at all, and said, "I'm not a teacher, nor a cadre, so I don't care about those nostalgic things."
Cheng Yan raised his eyes, he still kept his hand on his mouth, and there was confusion written in his eyes.
You are not a class cadre or a teacher, so you make it look like the real thing during the day? Still catching me puppy love?
Cheng Yan slandered Song Yu and wanted to question him so much, but he felt a little provocative and chose to shut up.
"It's quite serious, are you sure you don't care?" Cheng Yan mentioned it again, thinking of coaxing Song Yu into it.
"Are you going with me?" Song Yu said.
"I don't care." Cheng Yan immediately put himself aside.
There are a lot of chaotic things, and there are fights everywhere. Every week, there must be bad incidents.
Song Yu raised his chin, indicating that he meant to go, Cheng Yan took a few steps outside, and Song Yu followed, he didn't know what Song Yu had to do with him, but it was true that he wanted to get rid of Song Yu, The relationship between the two is so awkward now, it's too cheap to go together.
"I lost to you." Cheng Yan patted his head and stopped. He thought about the situation inside and didn't want to worry about it, but the situation was so bad that there might be an accident, he said to Song Yu behind him, "Go in and have a look? "
He is trying to get Song Yu's consent.
Song Yu gave the answer with his actions. Cheng Yan never let go of this matter from the beginning to the end. Although he didn't want to meddle in his own business, he would be worried about his life.
Every school can find more or less examples of people who accidentally killed people in fights. Just look at the level... Forget it, it's not fatal.
Cheng Yan and Song Yu went in, Cheng Yan didn't need to speak at all, Song Yu, a label character with "the big guys in high school" on his head, a group of people who stopped arguing with a whistle, is in Cheng Yan's memory. Song Yu has never been in a hurry, and his work is well organized. He didn't see any panic. He stood in the alley and said after a whistle, "Have you had enough?"
A group of people turned around and looked at Song Yu and Cheng Yan, both of them were tall, and both of them watched their fight with a calm expression. Similar people could be recognized with just one look. Look at me, I look at you, and then stand up. He was motionless, and no one spoke.
Cheng Yan didn't know that they could deny Song Yulai, and he was prepared to meddle in his own business, but his preparations were a bit redundant, Song Yu didn't give him any room to play, and said directly: "Severely injured, take the hospital, die and enter the game, The two-thousand-word review is ready and can be used at the weekly meeting next week."
There was silence in the alley, Song Yu's clear voice echoed in the narrow space, a group of people didn't move, but they seemed to be caught by the school's leaders. think it's kind of funny.
"Didn't you hear it?" Song Yu frowned slightly, his voice remained the same, but he became more angry: "Do you want to say it a second time?"
Cheng Yan unconsciously glanced at him from Yu Guang.
Does he think Song Yu is in a bad mood? He rarely swears.
Cheng Yan felt it during the years of playing with Song Yu. Song Yu is very special. He is different from his peers. He seems to have never shown a fanatical interest in gossip games and fights. Yu is the kind of person who can't surprise him with anything you take out. Cheng Yan called this kind of calmness mature. He felt that Song Yu was someone who had already seen and played. He didn't have the rebelliousness and publicity of adolescence.
Song Yu's temper has never been bad. Cheng Yan sometimes thinks that he is a well-behaved student, and sometimes he looks like a rebellious gangster when he is with a group of famous people in high school. It is precisely because This incomprehensible contrast made Cheng Yan fall into Song Yu's personality charm step by step.
There was impatience in Song Yu's tone, which was very in line with Song Yu. Song Yu hated these little brat-like disputes. It used to be that Cheng Yan remembered him saying that he thought fighting was very childish. The solution, let alone these boys who fight at every turn in adolescence, he does not know what the meaning of group fights is. The contradiction between two people can be solved one-on-one. You call a wave of people and I call a group of people. There are a lot of people, let's define who is doing well, who is the boss of such and such grade, very mentally retarded.
When he heard it, Cheng Yan felt a little guilty, because he was one of the people in this group. He didn't understand Song Yu very well, but he felt that what he said was reasonable, and it touched Cheng Yan's vain heart.
"Aren't you looking for a cat?"
Song Yu suddenly asked, Cheng Yan was still thinking about something, but he didn't react, "Ah" sounded.
Song Yu looked left and right: "How can there be a cat here?"
Cheng Yan said clearly: "I ran and jumped over the wall."
The two of them were chatting here, and the fighting group was supporting the beaten party to the outside, far away from them, deliberately separated by a distance, Cheng Yan knew that they were counseling Song Yu.
Because Song Yu doesn't like fighting or anything, but the name of Song Yu in the school belongs to the big guys.
I don't know how Song Yu would react when he heard the names given by the juniors. He probably would be very contemptuous of such a big guy, after all, he didn't do anything.
"Are you still looking for it?" Song Yu asked.
"I can't find it anymore, it's not mine, it seems to be a stray cat." Cheng Yan said softly.
"what colour?"
"Orange, very thin, I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time."
Song Yu snorted, Cheng Yan didn't know what to say, so he pointed outside, "Let's go?"
Song Yudao: "Well."
The mobile phone was also put away. Cheng Yan was carrying a bag on one shoulder, and it was very slow to install a mobile phone. The earphones were tangled up in a ball. Embarrassing to speak.
"Zhao Yibai didn't go with you?" Song Yu said. When he mentioned Zhao Yibai, he felt forced to open business. Cheng Yan knew that the relationship between Zhao Yibai and Song Yu had always been dire, and of course Cheng Yan I hope that my friends can get along, but these two guys have never dealt with them. He asked Song Yu, and Song Yu gave an understandable answer. He said that the feeling between people is different. , just like he can get close to Cheng Yan, but he can't get to know Zhao Yibai.
Eyesight is also important.
Cheng Yan accepted this rhetoric, but since the two were his friends, they were willing to take care of Cheng Yan. Second, Zhao Yibai doesn't cause trouble.
When the two meet, they can chat, but if they can't, they can just laugh. It's a very simple relationship.
Moreover, Song Yu has his own circle of friends, and Cheng Yan also has an age difference, so he will not be together as often as Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai.
"He went to his aunt's house." Cheng Yan said, Song Yu responded, and there was another silence.
"Should I invite you to drink a bottle of water?" Song Yu suddenly suggested.
They stopped at the entrance of a supermarket, Cheng Yan looked up, then waved his hand and said, "No, I'll be at the platform soon, and I'll go straight back by car."
"Are you alright when you go home?"
"There is...homework." God knows how nonsense this kind of reasoning is. Cheng Yan is now very regretful of his enthusiasm for Song Yu, which makes him feel funny when he takes out his homework as a shield.
"Didn't you write hard on the last day?" Song Yu obviously didn't believe it, and he heard Cheng Yan's deliberate avoidance, and there were many doubts in his voice.
Cheng Yan explained unnaturally: "My one was assigned by the old class, and I will study for self-examination tomorrow morning."
He also wanted to be natural, but he couldn't be more natural after his feelings were revealed.
Song Yu was silent, Cheng Yan looked at him cautiously, and quickly looked back, he knew that Song Yu understood, and that the two of them were not feeling well when they were talking officially.
"So why can't you get out of your body today?"
It's okay to hear it, it's embarrassing to say it, Cheng Yan looked to the side unnaturally, hoping that Song Yu would let him go home quickly.
"Wait for me." Song Yu entered the supermarket and threw Cheng Yan off. Cheng Yan didn't dare to leave. He saw that Song Yu took out a can soon after, it was orange soda and a bottle of mineral water.
Song Yu handed him the orange soda, picked up the mineral water, took apart a pack of paper towels, wetted it and put it on Cheng Yan's bleeding finger, wrapped it tightly and said, "After school tomorrow afternoon, I'll be waiting at the door of the class. come to you."
The soda in Cheng Yan's hand became even colder, and it was so cold to his heart that he looked at Song Yu dumbly, unable to resist, Song Yu was cleaning his wound, why? Why are you still doing this to him? Shouldn't he... hate him?
Cheng Yan asked in a panic, "Why?"
Song Yuyan said concisely: "I have something to do."
He doesn't say it.
Cheng Yan is too late to hide from him now, let alone wait for him, and Zhao Yibai is still here, he doesn't want to show Zhao Yibai any more. It is better not to be occupied again, and it is better to be less involved. Cheng Yan was thinking about how to avoid tomorrow afternoon.
"If you don't have time tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow. If you don't have time, it will be the day after tomorrow. If it doesn't help, next week, we will make an appointment when you are free." Song Yu blocked the road, as if seeing through him, Cheng Yan frowned. He didn't dare to let him see what he was thinking.
Cheng Yan had seen it through, Song Yu did it on purpose, he could hide on the first day of the first day but not on the fifteenth day. Although he didn't know why Song Yu was looking for him, he didn't want to be alone with Song Yu. It was very uncomfortable, just like now. .
"Oh." Cheng Yan, who couldn't think of the words, could only agree first. He didn't know anything, and he planned for the worst in everything. Even if Song Yu beat him, he would take it for granted. After all, he treated him... Did something nasty.
I want to blush.
Song Yu raised his eyes and paid attention to the unnatural crimson on Cheng Yan's face. He let him go with a deep gaze: "Go, the car is coming."
Cheng Yan held the soda tightly, turned around and left without raising his head.
It seems that have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and seem to be eager to get rid of Song Yu for a long time.
Song Yu stared at his back without looking back and walked neatly. It wasn't that he didn't know, but it was because he knew that he was particularly upset.
Cheng Yan was avoiding him, which made people very uncomfortable.
The tip of his tongue swept across the tip of his teeth, and Song Yu licked his teeth fiercely. He also likes to abuse himself. He almost scratched his tongue at that moment, and he seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.
So violent, so beautiful.
The author has said:
Song Yu in Cheng Yan's eyes: He doesn't like fighting.
Song Yu in the eyes of friends: a tyrannical personality in his bones. (Forewarning, Gong is not as kind as it seems on the surface, there will be a little perversion and psychological problems, but it will not be serious and will be cured by Cheng Cheng)