Times of Our Lives

After the mid-term test, the weather quickly cooled down. Xie Meng got milk for his grandmother at six o'clock, and hit hot water with hot boxing punches. Hengli suddenly inserted a hand when he was about to end, Xie Meng After taking a few steps, I set aside and then picked up. Ten or more minutes passed.

"Look at the legs!" Zhang Luojuan was short, and her feet were quick and accurate. Xie Meng bent her knees and avoided the key to be stable.

"Good wife," Xie Meng said helplessly: "How many times have you said, don't move your feet, how old are you?"

Zhang Luojuan was wearing a martial arts uniform, apparently just returned from the punch, and he was full of energy.

"How?" Zhang Luojuan tilted her little grandson and smiled, "I don't like my old lady's legs and feet?"

Xie Mengfu'er: "... you know what I mean."

Zhang Luojuan snorted: "I taught all your masters."

"Yes, yes." Xie Meng turned to the kitchen to get milk, and did not forget to coax the old lady away: "You are not only my wife, you are still my grandfather, please."

Zhang Luojuan's amused straight music laughed and called Xie Meng a small book old.

The score list after the mid-term exam is also posted on the blackboard. There are only the top 20, and the history and politics of English, Chinese and English. Xie Meng tops the list, and unexpectedly Ji Qinyang is also in the top five.

Although the results of the four science subjects are horrible, the other five can't help but blindly approach the full score.

Ji Qinyang's three words hung in the fifth place so lightly, but they seemed to be gilded and brightly blooming in the sea of ​​flowers.

Zhang Gang looked a little jealous: "The subjects are so high-profile ..."

Xie Meng didn't speak. He rubbed the back of Zhang Lianban's head, and when he looked back, he saw Ji Qinyang leaning against the classroom door and looking at him.

The boys seemed to grow taller again, their facial features were exquisite and dazzling, and the laziness seemed to smile.

Xie Meng stared at him for a while, lowered his head, and staggered his eyes without any trace.

Qi Fei was late, and when he saw Ji Qinyang, he asked casually: "How come recently so early?"

"Come with others." Ji Qinyang yawned, his tone was cold, he subconsciously looked forward, Xie Meng wore a khaki sweater coat, the black hair was a bit long, covering half of the fairness The neck of the boy seemed to be very afraid of the cold. He stretched his sleeves to cover his hands. Only his fingers were exposed and the pen was altered.

Qi Fei followed his eyes and looked at the past: "What are you looking at, what happened to Xie Meng?"

Ji Qinyang raised his chin: "He's quite tall."

"Are you there?" Qi Fei didn't believe it. He suddenly put his hand to his mouth and whispered, "Xie Meng--"

Xie Meng finally turned around after a while. He first glanced at Ji Qinyang before finally turning his eyes to Qi Fei, his face full of doubts.

The teacher in the class has already arrived, Qi Fei is afraid to speak loudly, and continues to shout through the air: "You-how much-high?"

Xie Meng frowned slightly, as if digesting Qi Fei's problem.

Qi Fei was afraid he didn't understand, and compared to the top of his head, which meant being a man.

"..." Xie Meng reached out and made three digital gestures.

Qi Fei couldn't see clearly because he was moving too fast. Just when he wanted to ask the other party to do it again, he saw that Ji Qinyang around him suddenly pointed at himself.

Ji Qinyang: "..."

Xie Meng raised an eyebrow. His eyes were bright and he made a shooting gesture: "..."

Ji Qinyang nodded, and bent his index finger to make a hook.

Xie Meng hesitated for a while, and then he waved his hand. It happened that the teacher looked over and Xie Meng could only look back.

Ji Qinyang uttered an unpleasant cry.

Qi Fei: "..."

"What the **** are you talking about ?!" he snapped. "Why don't I understand!"

After such a short episode, you came to compare the accident that I came to guess, and the relationship between Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang did not suddenly warm up. After all, the two people have a very different sense of distance from appearance to relationship. One played after school, and one did a question after class. The well water does not violate the river water. The single wooden bridge is still the single wooden bridge. Yangguan Road continues to be lively every day.

Qi Fei saw five classes of flowers waiting on the sidelines after a game.

"I can't see it." Qi Fei passed the ball to Ji Qinyang: "When did they hook up?"

Ji Qinyang shook a person, easily made a three-pointer, glanced out of the field, and smiled: "Forget."

Qi Fei "cut" a note, he swept around without seeing Yin Luoxue.

Ji Qinyang apparently knew who he was looking for, and he politely gave a kidnapper, taunting, "Want to see the fun?"

Qi Fei obediently made a mouth-scratching action. He and Ji Qinyang have done it for so many years. They know that the other party usually looks good-tempered, but really touches the inverse scale. He can get you to death.

The fifth class is called Sun Tian, ​​which is different from Yin Luoxue's mature Yujie style. People are as sweet and cute as their names.

As soon as Ji Qinyang finished the ball, she passed the water obediently.

"Thank you." Ji Qinyang smiled and unscrewed the lid. He carried his schoolbag at will, and stretched his arm, and took the girl's shoulder skillfully.

Sun Tian's face was a little red, and there were a lot of girls watching Ji Qinyang on the sidelines, and the eyes on the inspection fell on Sun Tian more or less.

"Today," Sun Tian said casually, "I have met Yin Luoxue."

"Um." Ji Qinyang's expression was calm, and his tone was unremarkable.

Sun Tian knew that his grace meant "I got it", but he was still unwilling: "Are you and her ... still friends?"

Ji Qinyang glanced down at her, and said coldly, "No."

Sun Tian finally laughed, and she tilted her head with a lovely expression: "Where do you dislike her?"

"Well ..." Ji Qinyang thought for a while: "I like to be a little bit better." He shook Sun Tian's hand: "Like you."

When approaching the school gate, Sun Tian suddenly noticed that something had fallen into the classroom. Ji Qinyang meant not to take any important things.

"It's homework." Sun Tian annoyed, and she shook Ji Qinyang's arm like a coquettish little: "Will you go with me?"

Ji Qinyang smiled: "I'm not very good in your class."

Sun Tian mumbled his mouth and froze for a long time to see Ji Qinyang really unmoved, so he reluctantly took it back slowly.

Ji Qinyang walked towards the door with nothing in his pants pocket, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure a short distance away. Ji Qinyang's feet were slightly paused, and the two facing away apparently did not find him.

"I didn't blame you." The boy's voice was helpless. "That situation ... was really embarrassing."

Xie Meng did not expect to be blocked by Lin Weixin at school when he was out of school. He did not tell any of his classmates when he came to junior high school, nor did he know how long it took him to find him.

"Why not go s high?" Lin Weixin's emotions grew gradually, and her eyes became red: "You still blame me ... we, your grades are clearly ..."

"I really didn't pass the exam." Xie Meng interrupted her, and the boy's voice was soft and cool: "I lost 1 point, and the transcripts can be found. Do you think I will lie to you?"

Lin Weixin didn't speak, and from the perspective of Ji Qinyang, he could see that the other person was hugging Xie Meng, and the intermittent sobbing sound was mixed with the boys' soft soothing sentences.

Lin Weixin finally left, Xie Meng stared at her back and took a long breath, and met Ji Qinyang when she turned around.

Ignoring Xie Meng's surprised and nervous expression, Ji Qinyang beckoned easily: "Hi."

"..." Xie Meng opened her mouth.

Ji Qinyang: "Your girlfriend?"

Xie Meng smiled bitterly: "It is no longer."

"Oh." Ji Qinyang also wanted to ask, so he heard Sun Tian calling his name not far away.

For a moment, the boy's expression seemed to be disturbed and unhappy. He stared at Xie Meng's face, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Xie Meng really laughed this time, pointing to Ji Qinyang behind him: "Your girlfriend is calling you."

Ji Qinyang sighed, he didn't want to talk much: "Um."

Xie Meng looked at him and smiled gently again.

"Ji Qinyang." He waved his hand: "See you tomorrow."

Xie Meng rarely laughed, not to say how serious he was, but to get used to it. Most of the time, he was buried with his head, reading a book or doing a question, handsome, like a silent quartz stone, but he suddenly He smiled twice at Ji Qinyang, so that the latter kept thinking about those two smiles on the way back.

Just like the sand and snow falling under the street lights in winter at night, the whole world is black, only that white snow light is cool and gentle.

When Lin Weixin came again, Xie Meng realized that this person would not be able to pass it so easily. He looked at the girl who was blocked at the school gate and refused to leave.

"It's almost the final exam, don't you need to read?"

Lin Weixin stubbornly said, "You watch with me."

Xie Meng: "None is a school, the focus is different, how to look together."

Lin Weixin didn't speak, Xie Meng stroked her forehead, and then said a few moments of silence: "You don't know how I am with your reputation, don't go too close to me."

"Those are deceiving people! I know that you can't forgive me once when you are wrong ?!" Lin Weixin suddenly burst out, and she cried and choked, "You are still blaming me ... I'm afraid ... Friends may be the same ... "

Lin Weixin covered her mouth fiercely.

Xie Meng looked down at her expressionlessly, and for a long time slowly said, "You know, I wasn't. You could stand up and prove it, but you didn't."

Lin Weixin shook her head desperately. She wanted to reach out to pull Xiemeng's sleeve, but the boy avoided it.

"You are the same as them." Xie Meng said indifferently: "I would rather believe those few photos than believe me."

The first thing Zhang Bangbang got home was to turn on the computer, and after opening qq, he unrolled his papers and started to do the questions. Today, the group with high s is particularly lively. Zhang Bar didn't care about it until he saw a familiar name.

"Xie Meng? Is that Xie Meng?" [Experimental Class-Li]: "Isn't he famous in junior high school, he knows it in high school, it seems to be **** with a male teacher?"

[Experimental Class-s]: "I also knew him. At that time, the bbs at school was very famous. The junior middle school grass was excellent."

[Graduating class-a]: "It's true to be handsome. As for the excellent study ... Homosexuality with a male teacher, the answer to the exam is not yet in hand. How can I be so good that I missed the exam?"

From the initial suspicion to the anger, Zhang Lianban saw the whole face flushed when he saw it later. He threw the paper aside and typed on the keyboard with force: "Xie Meng won't do such things as answering behind the scenes!" He's so good! He doesn't need an answer to do well! "

[Graduate Class-a]: "... Who are you? It's as if you know him well."

Zhang Lianbang: "I'm his friend! I'm with him every day! You don't understand why he talks badly about him!"

[Experimental Class-s]: "Hey, listen to a homosexual every day ~ I remember he is not going to be high now, you say you are with him every day, so you are also high? "

Zhang Gang froze in front of the computer.

[Graduation class-a]: "How can administrators who are high in the group go into the high group? Can anyone put in a mess?"

Zhang Gang didn't look any further, he retired directly to qq, turned off the computer, went to bed without taking off his clothes, wrapped in a quilt and became a big ball. He was still angry, but more was wronged, but I don't know if I think about it for Xie Meng or myself.

When the mobile phone sent a text message prompt, Zhang Lianbu was still trapped in aggrieved emotions, and he froze for a while before looking at the information.

Rourou baby: "I read the chat history, I have kicked those people, it's not your fault, don't get angry."

Zhang Lianba was in a better mood, and he replied, "Can I call you?"

It took a long time for the other party to return the message: "My parents are at home ... not very convenient, sorry."

As soon as the goddess apologized, Zhang Lianpan panicked, and resigned herself: "It's my fault! My fault! You must be so strict at home ... I'm too much qaq"

Baby Rou: "Don't say that, you're fine."

After a while, I sent another message: "I miss you so much today, do you want me?"

Zhang Lianbian blushed, and he always felt that softness was not as reserved as the average girl for a long time. He was clearly a boyfriend, but the other party had to take the initiative ... Zhang Lianban silently reflected, and he responded to the text message from the bed. Climbed out, opened the diary hidden in the drawer, and copied the text message seriously.

A few days before the final exam, Suzhou City ushered in the first snow in the winter. Maitreya was still talking about the last big questions on the mock paper, and several students sitting by the window had begun to move. Already.

Wu Xiaomei shouted out first: "Wow, the next big!"

Maitreya was not angry: "I know, I know! It's almost over! Let's go out and play!"

The students laughed, and Xie Meng couldn't help turning his head to look out the window.

Under the faint blue curtain, snowflakes fluttered across the sky and fell on the holly tree in front of the classroom.

Xie Meng saw Ji Qinyang across the reflection of the glass. The two eyes were opposite. The former rarely looked away. The falling snow quietly accumulated on the edge of the window, and the fog eventually blurred the expression of the other person.