AWB Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Before Xu Zhencheng picked up the receiver, he glanced at Luo Qin who was reading a book. Luo Qin picked up the book and showed him the cover, "Boss, I'm not reading idle books, I'm reading the postgraduate entrance examination book! Although I'm not sure whether World War II or World War II, But I want to watch first... Uh, well, I'm fishing, boss, you have a lot of money, please deduct less from my salary."
Xu Zhencheng put his index finger in front of his lips, and made a horizontal gesture of zipping up, signaling Luo Qin to shut up.
Luo Qin was so handsome for a moment, shut up obediently, took the book aside and fished.
Xu Zhenzhen put the receiver to his ear, it was very quiet there, he asked uncertainly: "Shen Tianyi?"
"Huh?" Shen Tianyi quickly replied.
With just one word, Xu Zhencheng knew it was Shen Tianyi himself.Although there was no conversation in six or seven years, once he spoke, it seemed as if the voice was familiar every day.
Xu Zhenzhen smiled, "It's been a long time since I contacted you, how did you find the phone number of my little Internet cafe?"
"There aren't many shops called Sincere Internet Cafe. I found it on the Internet. After looking at the decoration style, I knew it was your Internet Cafe."
"Do you remember all these years? I'm so embarrassed by you."
Shen Tianyi hesitated for a moment, "I just saw you playing the game, but you didn't accept my game invitation. I thought you forgot about me."
"No, no, no one will forget you." When Xu Zhencheng said this, Fan Zhe'an just walked into the bar.
Fan Zhean threw away the empty beverage can, looked at him, and sat down to do his own thing.
Shen Tianyi: "Me too."
Shen Tianyi's voice was exactly the same as it used to be. Few people could maintain it after years of polishing.Xu Zhencheng felt that Shen Tianyi must have remained the same for so many years.
Shen Tianyi's confession to him was very subtle, which he would never forget.
But his subtlety is not in the old-fashioned way of handing over love letters.
One afternoon in the second year of high school, Xu Zhenzhen was in love with that shooting game, and when he wanted to go over the wall from a corner of the school to surf the Internet, the classmate with the most famous name in the next class called out to him.
Xu Zhencheng couldn't even remember the names of his classmates, but he remembered that name.
Shen Tianyi.
The reason is simple. Teachers often talk about good looks and good grades. It's hard not to remember such a good seedling.But what he wondered was, did Shen Tianyi know him?
Although he was outstanding in high school, he was the kind of free-spirited student who would listen or not in class depending on his mood, but his grades have always been good.
Xu Zhenzhen sat on the wall with one leg hanging and asked him, "Shen Tianyi, how do you remember my name?"
"Don't you remember mine too?" Shen Tianyi stood by the wall, raised his head and looked at him, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to surf the Internet, whoosh," Xu Zhenzheng gestured with a gun, "Are you going to catch me? Classmate, listen to my advice. When it comes to studying, combining work and rest is the most important thing. Instead of arresting me, you might as well Come play with me."
The second half of the sentence is of course not the truth, if you take Shen Tianyi to skip class together, he will be educated forever by those old antiques in the way of fighting with wheels.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tianyi stretched out his hand to him, and said with a smile: "Okay, I want to play too, take me one."
There are too many episodes worth remembering in youth, but there are always one or two episodes. No matter how many years have passed, when I think of it, my heart will always throb.Every age group has experiences of every age group, and there is only one ignorant and throbbing adolescence.
After he dragged Shen Tianyi up to the wall, Xu Zhencheng would never forget the feeling of the two holding hands.
Later, he sneaked out a few times, and Shen Tianyi learned that shooting game.
"Let's play a PK game." Shen Tianyi said fearlessly, "There will be rewards and punishments for winning and losing."
Xu Chengxin has the self-confidence that he will definitely win over Shen Tianyi, "Okay, tell me what you think."
"It's up to you if you win, and if I win," Shen Tianyi's eyes lit up with anticipation, "How about you just be my boyfriend?"
Xu Zhencheng can't remember the details of that game. It was the only time he played the game when he played the game, and he played it very well. He didn't want others to see that he played the game.
The score difference in a game was very small, and Xu Zhencheng felt that he had lost very decently, and then said easily: "I lost, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, I am your boyfriend now."
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Xu Zhenzhen hung up the phone, and there was an additional friend verification message in WeChat. After Xu Zhenxin clicked to agree, he stopped looking at his phone.
He looked at Luo Qin with his head, "What are you going to take?"
"Let's take pedagogy. I'm majoring in teacher training." Luo Qin scratched his cheek, "It's too difficult. Even if I memorize everything, I won't pass the exam for those gods of learning."
The god of learning sitting next to her turned his head and said, "The god of learning also needs to endorse for the liberal arts class."
Xu Zhenxin felt a little empty, lit a cigarette, and said, "Xiao Faner, aren't you going to take graduation photos? You're still sitting here."
"No hurry, they are still in class."
"Hey, it's better to live in high school. I really miss my high school life now." Xu Zhenzhen touched the decorations on the bar counter.
Fan Zhe'an finished writing the last word, put on the cap of his pen and said, "Boss Xu, do you miss your high school life, or the people in your high school life?"
"All of them." Xu Zhenzhen paused, "Why do I hear your words so bitterly?"
Luo Qin has a great skill. He can read books with one eye and watch them with the other, recording every interaction with his eyes.
Fan Zhe'an stood up and smiled: "No, I just envy you. I had a romantic relationship in high school, and I still miss you when I'm older."
"Don't be envious, you can still catch up with the green onion's love now." Xu Zhenzhen took a puff of cigarettes, and then realized, "Are you old?! You say I am old?!"
Xu Chengxin was about to explode, but Fan Zhe'an had already smeared the soles of his feet and fled.
Not long after, Xu Zhencheng received a lot of photos, all of which were photos of Fan Zhe'an and various classmates, and a bunch of boys took photos in various places on campus.In the photo, Fan Zhean is full of smiles, unrestrained, like a teenager who has never left school.It seems that the humble life of working as a worker in the past few months has not eroded Fan Zhe'an's mood much.
Xu Zhencheng looked at every one of them, but didn't remember any of those classmates' appearances, and his eyes automatically locked on Fan Zhe'an's face.
"You still don't have any troubles like this." Xu Zhenzhen restrained the urge to save a little bit, "It's pretty good."
Fan Zhe'an waited with his mobile phone for a long time, but he didn't receive a reply. The classmate next to him hooked his shoulders and dragged him over to take a photo.
The college entrance examination is coming soon, and they all want to take a photo with Fan Zhe'an to get a sense of immortality, and from a metaphysical point of view, bless this most important exam in life to perform exceptionally well.
After finally getting out, Fan Zhe'an felt that his white T was going to be blackened, and his school uniform jacket was full of words written by his classmates. He used his jacket as a wishing wall, and wrote all kinds of words like Buddha's blessing.
Fan Zhe'an tied his coat around his waist and went to the bakery stand to buy cakes.
The stall owner saw his school uniform and said, "Isn't it time for class? Did you skip class?"
"Yes, I want to eat hand pancakes," Fan Zhe'an said along the way, "One hand pancake doesn't need lettuce, but more shredded potatoes and sweet and spicy sauce."
The stall owner added some tenderloin to the pancakes, and persuaded: "If you want to eat, you can call me and I will deliver it to the back door. Now you should study hard and don't skip class."
Fan Zhe'an took two servings of finger biscuits filled with toppings, and gave the money, "Okay, I see, thank you."
When he came home with the finger cakes, he saw Xu Zhenzhen nested on the lazy sofa again, there were many cigarette butts in the ashtray by his feet, and he was still smoking one.
Fan Zhe'an walked over, took the half-smoked cigarette, and stuffed the pancake into his hand.
In addition to the beanbag sofa, the ground is covered with a fluffy carpet. Xu Zhenzheng often falls asleep on the beanbag sofa, and it is common to roll onto the carpet in the middle of the night, so the carpet is very clean.
Fan Zhe'an sat directly on the carpet, with one leg dropped and the other propped up, "Are you still thinking about your first love?"
"Well," Xu Zhenzheng took a bite of the finger cake that perfectly suited his taste, "The reason why first love is first love is that it was the first time in my life. Especially when I met a beautiful first love, it is hard to forget."
The smoke at the fingertips was lingering, Fan Zhean picked it up and took a sip, the first time was familiar and the second time was familiar, the gesture seemed quite skilled.According to Xu Zhencheng, as long as the smoke is not inhaled into the lungs, the smoke will not choke people.
"Let's smoke less. Although the nicotine content in this cigarette is low, it's not completely free." Fan Zhe'an flicked the cigarette butt with his thumb, and the burnt ash fell into the ashtray.
"Is it appropriate for you to smoke my cigarette and persuade me not to smoke?"
After Xu Zhenzhen took two bites, he tied the bag and put it aside.
Fan Zhe'an smiled, put his elbows on his knees, and the smoke between his fingers was almost burning out, "Smoking is fine, just moderate. People are already tired enough to live. If you take an extra breath, you will also absorb a little more carbon dioxide. It's slow suicide."
Xu Zhenzhen thought for a while, "It makes sense, it's very rare to hear Xiao Fan'er say negative things."
Fan Zhe'an threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "This is not negativity. Boss Xu, sometimes I feel that you are very heartless, and sometimes I feel that you hide a lot of things in your heart. Getting along with you is like digging for treasure."
Xu Zhencheng let down the hair tied obliquely on one shoulder, smoothed it out and asked, "How do you say it?"
"For example, you always tell me some jokes, but when I'm about to take it seriously, you can quickly change the topic to another place, back and forth, and think that you have a good grasp of the scale." Fan Zhe'an pointed his index finger Scratching the side of his face, "Do you think I'm stupid or stupid, can't feel it?"
Xu Zhenzhen turned sideways, pillowed his arm, and said slowly: "Don't dare, you are Fan Zhe'an, how dare I play with you."
Fan Zhe'an was stunned for a moment, and said with some annoyance: "I didn't say you were playing with me, what I meant was... I don't know what I mean either."
"Then what do you want to say?" Xu Zhencheng looked at him without blinking, "Do you want to ask me how I feel about you?"
Fan Zhe'an looked somewhere outside the window, and said "hmm".