There was nothing to do on the first day of the new semester. After receiving the book and cleaning, the small groups gathered together to contact each other.

Zhang Ganggang's bear was sent away the day before. Rourou even took a photo for him to show him. There was only a super large fluffy bear sleeping on the bed in the film.

"I sleep with my bear every night now, just like I hold you."

Zhang Ganggang was so excited that he blushed. He secretly showed the text message to Xie Meng, and sweared that this was "true love".

"..." Xie Meng was a little curious: "How did you reply to her?"

Zhang Ganggang felt a little embarrassed: "I sent her my photo."

Xie Meng: "...has she shown you her photos?"

"No." Zhang Ganggang said naively: "But she took a picture of the bear for me, and they are still sleeping together."

Xie Meng: “…”

Qi Fei, who was listening to the rough side, finally couldn't stand it anymore and complained: "Please, she slept with the bear. Are you a bear? What's more, that bear was bought by you... Why do you want the photo of the bear?"

Zhang Ganggang opened his mouth blankly, and he obviously hadn't reacted yet.

Xie Meng took a deep breath, pressed Zhang Ganggang's shoulder and said earnestly: "No matter what, don't give strangers a photo. You have never met before. At least you can ask the other party for a photo to confirm."

Zhang Gang nodded reluctantly, Xie Meng rubbed his head, not knowing whether the other party could listen or not.

Maitreya Buddha was over early after school, so Xie Meng refused Zhang Ganggang's invitation to go home together. He waited at the door of Class 6, and the classroom door was opened after about 10 minutes.

"Hello." Xie Meng stopped the first girl who came out: "Who is Zhuo Xiaoyuan?"

The girl looked at him and smiled and shouted to the classroom: "Zhuo Xiaoyuan! Someone is looking for him!"

The boy sitting in the last row turned around and narrowed his eyes when he saw Xie Meng.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan slowly stood up. He was very tall, his hair was rough and his eyes were narrow and long, and he was very handsome.

He walked up to Xie Meng, put his hand on the door frame, and looked down at the other party: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

Xie Meng: "My name is Xie Meng..."

"I know." Zhuo Xiaoyuan's expression was cold. Someone was calling him behind him. He turned around and greeted him: "Here you come."

Xie Meng hesitated for a while: "I want to find you..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan suddenly interrupted him: "I have to play basketball today, so I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Xie Meng frowned: "But..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "There will be physical education class tomorrow afternoon and it will be our two boys in the class together. Are you here to find me?"

"..." Xie Meng glanced at the other party. He thought about it and finally compromised, "Okay."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't say anything else. He stared at Xie Meng's face and suddenly reached out to pinch the other party's arm. Xie Meng subconsciously blocked it and slashed it horizontally, but Zhuo Xiaoyuan avoided it.

Xie Meng: “…”

"Why are you so nervous?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan snorted from his nose: "What do you think I want to do to you?"

When Qi Fei arrived at the stadium, Ji Qinyang had been playing below for a long time. Several boys from Class 6 were watching, and Qi Fei, the tallest one, looked familiar.

Ji Qinyang played 3ON3 in the first half, and it seemed like he had won according to the situation.

"Why are you so hard today?" Qi Fei looked at Ji Qinyang. The boy had a rare smile on his face, his eyebrows were extremely strong and his expression was cold.

Ji Qinyang did not answer, and he raised his chin to the 6th class: "Which one is Zhuo Xiaoyuan."

Qi Fei reacted: "It should be the tallest one...what are you going to do?"

Ji Qinyang carried a bottle of water and walked towards Ship 6. His figure was about the same as Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and he felt very oppressed when standing in front of several boys.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan subconsciously straightened his spine.

Ji Qinyang looked at him and smiled lazily: "Go down and compete?"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan spread his hands and squatted in defense in front of Ji Qinyang. At first, he felt that the boy was just an overly beautiful face, but it was not difficult to find out after several consecutive hits. Some things really cannot be seen only by the appearance.

"I've scored three goals." Ji Qinyang's breathing was stable, and there was a smile on his lips: "How about making a bet."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't say anything. His back was already wet, and his eyes were staring at the ball in Ji Qinyang's hand.

Ji Qinyang took turns to travel for a while and suddenly said, "5-0, give me that video of Xie Meng."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan looked up in shock, Ji Qinyang exerted force violently, and his shoulders broke through the defense zone with an almost fierce force, jumped up and dunked in one go. He let go of the shaking basket and jumped down in front of Zhuo Xiaoyuan with one foot: "It's already 4-0."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan narrowed his narrow eyes slightly: "How did you know about Xie Meng?"

"You don't have to worry about this." Ji Qinyang said lazily: "Just give me the things."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan sneered: "Who knows what you are going to do?"

Ji Qinyang let out a "huh", he leaned forward, his face almost pressed against Zhuo Xiaoyuan, and said in a cold voice: "Then what do you want to do if you keep it? Extortion? Handle? Don't use it to whitewash Xie Meng, what are the differences between you and that scum?"

Qi Fei was wondering how the two of them played basketball and put them together. The next second I saw Zhuo Xiaoyuan grab Ji Qinyang's collar and flew out horizontally. However, Ji Qinyang was not a fuel-efficient lamp. People on both sides had no time to pull it, and his fist had already landed on Zhuo Xiaoyuan's face.

"Speak well if you have something to do! Say well if you have something to do!" Qi Fei ran up and hugged Ji Qinyang's waist: "Why are you crazy again, uncle?"

Ji Qinyang was still struggling, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan had already covered his face and took several steps back. He was obviously anxious and shouted at Ji Qinyang with red eyes: "What do you know?! Do you know the same junior high school person as Xie Meng?! Do you think you can stand up for him?! You know what's the point!"

Ji Qinyang's pursed lips were as sharp as a knife. He broke free from Qi Fei's shackles and stared at Zhuo Xiaoyuan with cold face: "That's better than you, you'll burst photos and you won't clarify afterwards. If it weren't for you, he would have fallen to this point now?"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan's eyes flashed slightly. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain. He clenched his fists and finally gave up.

There were more and more students gathering around, and Qi Fei had to remind him: "Boss Ji..."

Ji Qinyang glanced around. He was worried that Xie Meng's reputation would not make a big deal. He reached out and grabbed Zhuo Xiaoyuan's collar and pulled it closer, leaned in the other party's ear and gritted his teeth and said, "I will give you something to me within three days. If anything bad to Xie Meng is heard, I will be the first to not let you go."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan replied coldly: "This is what I want to say, you should take care of yourself."

Ji Qinyang was too lazy to say more. He rudely compared Zhuo Xiaoyuan with his middle finger, and went out to wear a coat. When he tied the button, he realized that he had punched him so hard that his knuckles were swollen.

Qi Fei was still nagging: "You took the gun and the boss...what the hell is going on?"

Ji Qinyang was not very patient: "Don't ask."

Qi Fei had to shut up. When he followed Ji Qinyang and walked through the corridor in front of the teaching building, Ji Qinyang suddenly stopped. Qi Fei, who was following behind, almost ran into his back.

"Why do you suddenly..." Before he could complain, Qi Fei saw Xie Meng slowly walking from the opposite side.

The boy looked like he was dazed, his black coat made him look extremely thin. He walked closer and raised his head. He was a little surprised when he saw Ji Qinyang and opened his eyes slightly widened.

"Ji Qinyang?" Xie Meng called out the other party's name.

"Hi." Ji Qinyang greeted naturally: "Have you gone back yet?"

Xie Meng was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

"Aren't you?" he said with a smile.

Ji Qinyang just looked at the other party's smiling face and didn't say anything. Perhaps because his stare was too straightforward, Xie Meng smiled for a while and stopped smiling. He touched his cheeks in confusion and said a little embarrassedly: "What's wrong, I have something on my face?"

Ji Qinyang looked away: "No."

"Oh..." Xie Meng was puzzled. He stood there and waited for a while before he was uncertain: "Hey, I'll go back first?"

"Let's go together." Ji Qinyang suddenly said: "Qi Fei has homework to ask you."

"???" Qi Fei looked completely in a state of condition...

Xie Meng smiled again, as if he was helpless.

"Then let's go together," he said.

The three of them had different ways at all. Qi Fei pretended to ask a few questions, and ran faster than anyone else when the car arrived, leaving Ji Qinyang standing beside Xie Meng with his pocket in his arms, accompanying him to wait for the car.

The bus entered the station from a distance, and there was almost no place to settle down. Xie Meng followed the crowd and was squeezed near the car door. Ji Qinyang followed behind and surrounded him with his hands.

The people behind him were still crowding, Ji Qinyang tried hard to circle the place, and an old man and a child were squeezing over. The car happened to start. Xie Meng stretched out his hand and hugged Ji Qinyang's waist and pressed it face to face.

The old man stood firmly, smiled at Xie Meng, and held the child's hand: "Nannan, say thank you."

The child hid shyly behind the adults and found that Xie Meng was watching him burying his face again.

Xie Meng said, "You're welcome." He pressed against Ji Qinyang's neck: "There are a lot of people, so you can bear it."

Ji Qinyang adjusted his standing posture, supported the carriage with one hand and the railing with the other, forming a triangle. He was very close to Xie Meng, and he could see the other person's forehead when he lowered his eyes.

Xie Meng's hand was still holding his waist, just to avoid Ji Qinyang being unable to stand firmly.

"I forgot to bring a scarf." Ji Qinyang's eyes fell on the other party's fair and clean neck and suddenly said.

"?" Xie Meng was slowing down for a while before he realized, and smiled and said, "That... it's okay."

As the carriage swayed, more and more people were around. Xie Meng leaned against the wall again and signaled: "Come on a little longer."

Ji Qinyang hesitated for a moment and reached out to wrap Xie Meng's shoulders.

Xie Meng: “…”

Ji Qinyang explained indifferently: "There are many empty places and the station is stable."

Xie Meng glanced at the position that was immediately occupied behind the boy and stopped saying anything.

Shantang Street is the terminal station, and there are the most people down there. It is not surprising that the two of them hold their arms all the way. It is extremely cold in the evening of March, with long streets and narrow alleys, and there are many people on the platform and noisy and crowded.

"Where are you living?" Ji Qinyang asked casually.

Xie Meng stretched out his finger and pointed: "The innermost alley in Shantang Street." He asked Ji Qinyang: "Where are you?"

Ji Qinyang: "I can't live in this person, I'll come to see my grandfather."

This sentence is not a lie. Mo Zhaohe does live near Shantang Street. Mo Suyuan occasionally goes out of the store to see him.

"I'll accompany you to the entrance of the alley." Ji Qinyang raised his chin and said, "Let's go."

Mo Suyuan just came out of the tea room when she received her son's call. She was a little surprised: "You are in my grandfather's place? Why did you think of going?"

"I didn't enter the door, just take a walk around the mountain pond." Ji Qinyang sat on the arch bridge and said lazily. He was waiting for the vendor who fried stinky tofu aside, and moved his phone away and ordered: "Put some spicy food and some coriander... Well, how much does it cost?"

Mo Suyuan laughed: "Then wait, mom will pick you up."

Ji Qinyang hung up the phone, sat alone on the bridge pier with a plastic bowl, with clear waves under his feet, and the black-sailed boat was imported from afar. A cormorant stopped at the stern, squinted his eyes and flapped his wings in the sunset. The rower threw a fish, and the long and heavy wooden pulp gently knocked the side of the boat. The cormorant straightened his slender neck and pierced into the water.
Chapter completed!