Fake Slackers
Chapter 33
He did not care at all when he spoke about himself.
He didn't seem to care about the family divorce, the mother left the country with her sister. When she left, she was only three years old. She couldn't understand what she was saying. She followed him gluefully and shouted at her brother.
Just in the first year of country C, He Xiao would still cry to find his brother, but the child forgot big, and waited a long time, especially after he grew up in school, his brother was like a toy doll that he loved when he was a kid. It was not timely, and he slowly left.
He Dynasty didn't bring any negative emotions when he said it. Instead, he felt good. Luckily, she was young, and many things could be forgotten by blinking.
Then embrace the new life.
Xie Yu didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything.
“… I would like to state once again that it is not that tragic, it is not a tragedy of amnesia or just not being close to me.” He Dynasty said, "You said she played the game well, and every time she went up and found out that the equipment level and stinking man had changed, it was kind of creepy to think about it. ”
He Dynasty this man, the emotional intelligence is strange.
I can't say that his emotional intelligence is quite low. In summary, he is probably a dramatic figure who aspires to impress himself.
Now, for example, this -- the sister of He Dynasty, far away from Country C, boarded the game and found herself passing through the level, so easily attacking the successful male character suddenly ran away.
It's another story that He Dynasty touched itself, touched heaven, touched each other, is not touching each other.
Xie Yu said, "You know the thrill? Think for yourself or are you particularly touched? ”
He Dynasty squatted on the edge of the flower pot and laughed: “Don't say it, it seems a little bit. ”
Xie Yu never had much desire to explore other people's stories, he just felt like a big fool.
Others may not know, but he knows better. During this period, he watched He Chao play retarded games with his own eyes. He also played after classes, and sometimes sent him a screenshot in the middle of the night to ask him which pair of shoes to choose.
He obviously should think, it's none of my business, but the ghost god made Ba Di, Xie Yu himself didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly bent down, and by the time he looked back, his hands had been placed on the head of He Dynasty.
Both are a little stunned.
He Dynasty had short hair and touched it with some banding hands.
Xie Yu chose the latter between "push him down" and "turn around and go": “I'm going back. ”
“Together," Hechao jumped down to catch up, lifting his hand and touching his head, “I have something on my head? What are you doing walking so fast? ”
Xie Yu went back and took a bath. Her hair didn't dry. She squatted beside the bed and stretched her hand to pull out the luggage under the bed.
It's filled with learning materials, analog test volumes, and notes he usually makes, all full of boxes. Usually they lie under the bed, locked and quiet.
He thinks he should do the subject calmly for a while.
Xie Yu squatted beside the suitcase and stared for a few minutes. He touched the five-year college entrance exam for three years to simulate the skin seal. He looked up again and looked out the window. There were a few dim stars hanging sparsely in the night. Somehow, he suddenly recalled the smile of He Dynasty squatting under the street lamp. It was bright, as if it could break through the night.
He Dynasty seemed to live very handsome every day.
Xie Yu wondered where he had so many things to be happy about. The other day he drank soda and drank another bottle. He passed the bottle cap from the end of the row to the top of the row to show off to Liu Jinhao and them: “Touch it, touch it... good luck for the day starts with the cap of the big brother. ”
Xu Qingqing is doing the test paper, especially not giving face: “What the hell, do you think you are a carp? ”
“Sister Qing, why are you speaking? I won't hit a woman against my brother. I'm not like her. I'm holding you back.” Wanda said a strong hint while saying it. "Ah, I touched it. I felt its magic. Oh, my God, this mysterious power from extra-dimensional time and space —— Chao, I'm a little thirsty. Can you give this lucky bottle cap to my brother? ”
“No,” He Zhao reached for it, “I want to keep it for my table. ”
But Xie Yu didn't appreciate it. When he went into the classroom, he said to the bottle lid: “You have to throw the garbage yourself. ”
Xie Yu thought about it and suddenly realized that the words' He Dynasty ’had recently appeared more and more frequently.
Even Zhou Dalei knows that he has a handsome table. Occasionally, two people talk on the phone, and the topic always suddenly comes close to a handsome man.
Zhou Dalei heard something wrong and asked once: "You two know each other well? Boss Xie, it's the first time I've seen you make friends in so many years. How can I feel like an old father in my heart? ”
When Xie Yu and Gu Xuelan first arrived on Blackwater Street, Big Thunder was still Blackwater Street Kid King. He couldn't do it. He looked at the two characters and their incompatible people from the long distance bus.
Although they had been in the car for more than forty hours, on their way to Laughton, the two men had not relaxed their guard at all, especially the little one, whose eyes were like knives hidden, sharp and sharp, and who looked at them like they were looking at each other.
When Big Thunder was a kid, he saw Xie Yu and thought she was a girl. He thought the little girl looked really good. He threw a little rock at the other party and expressed his good feelings. Who knew when Ray's father and Ray's mother came to work the next day, the cold “little girl" came to the door to get revenge, his temper couldn't rush, and he just dragged him and beat him to the ground: “Who are you throwing away? Do you know how to be polite? Do you need me to teach you how to be human? ”
Are you familiar? Xie Yu asks himself.
He and He Dynasty probably don't know each other well.
Apart from the excitement of the monthly exams, the other days of the week have passed without surprise.
Only Xue Xinsheng, he refused to give up. He came every day to find Xie Yu and He Dynasty. He hoped that they would join his study group, learn to fight together, and pull the class together.
“4.3 points, which is the difference between us and the class.” Xue Xinsheng is not afraid of these two famous bosses, or even if he knew they would beat someone, he would risk his life.
“As a member of our class, I can't let this happen - why don't you like learning? It's so interesting to learn. What's the point of life if you don't? If you believe me, give us a chance. ”
Xue Xinsheng was the second generation of mad dogs. He Dynasty had no choice but to beat people up. “Friends, I think we should let each other live. ”
Xie Yu said everything harshly and even used the all-purpose eight-word motto ‘none of your business’. Xue Xi was not affected at all. He repeated only one sentence: “4.3 points, this is the difference between our division and that of the first class. ”
Xue Xinsheng became famous in World War I and was declared by Wanda to be a man standing at the top of the food chain in three shifts.
“So horrible?” After seeing Wanda reply to the text message, Shen Jie looked up and looked at the two bosses who were rooted in the eighth class these past two days, "... No wonder you two have been running to our class these past few days, Master Xie Yu, did you not find that our classmates have been particularly quiet lately? ”
Xie Yu sat in the corner and looked down at his phone. I wondered why the topic turned to him: “Me? ”
He dynasty knows many people, and after the Yang Wenyuan incident somehow established a little prestige in their class, Xie Yu is different, but the wind is still frightened and persevering.
Shen Jie said, "Yeah, I haven't seen you smile yet. Why don't you smile and show some friendship? Our classmates are all shivering. ”
Xie Yu looked up and saw several people spying on him, but found him looking at them, lowering his head like a thief.
Xie Yu just wanted to say, let them keep shaking. He Dynasty suddenly came next to him and said: “Why should my little friend laugh at you? ”
Shen Jie's brain was suddenly short circuited: “… ha? ”
Xie Yu handed a meal. The off game on the phone screen was well played, the dwarf suddenly went out of control, fell out of the water pipe groove, running more than 2,000 meters in front of the obstacle was completely scrapped.
Shen Jie made sure he heard correctly and wanted to ask, "Chao, are you jealous?”, but he often jokes, and he can't be sure that this sentence is true or false. He pulled it off and feared that the atmosphere would become awkward, so he laughed twice: “Haha, you see, the sun is so nice outside, it must be hot in the sun. ”
He said that feeling the atmosphere became more embarrassing… To be precise, the embarrassment was just his embarrassment, the aura emanating from the two of you around him seemed more subtle.
In the end, Xie Yu suddenly stood up and did something that suited his fearlessness very well. He lifted his sleeve, pointing to the Ha Dynasty and said: "Get out. ”
All eight squads trembled three times.
The class bell just rang. Director Kang came to look for Tang and walked out with Tang. He stood in front of the office from afar and saw the two men twisted together: “What are you two doing? What are you doing together? ”
Director Kang's voice crossed the corridor, especially the obscure word 'cuddle’, from class one to class eight, looking at the corridor with probes instead of the window students.
Xie Yu also grabbed the collar of He Dynasty, and He Dynasty gently put one hand on Xie Yu's waist.
Owner: "…”
The last lesson on Friday is Language.
Townsend finishes the lesson and closes the textbook: “That's all for homework this weekend, don't go crazy every holiday... are all the weekend lodgers going home? Get ready to stay here and report it to me. ”
Xie Yu slept on the table the whole lesson. He Dynasty was unhappy to poke the same table shoulder with a pen: “Are you coming home for the weekend? Still angry. ”
“I can't bear not to beat you up. Don't come to the door yourself.” Xie Yu looked at him on the side.
He added: "You haven't answered my question yet. ”
“Back,” Xie Yu said, "My mom's birthday, I definitely have to go back for the weekend. ”