Ji Fan looked up, if he remembered correctly, these three pots of flowers were originally placed on the balcony.And it's three pots of very gossip and chatterbox.Every time he passed by on his way to school, they would discuss it critically.Good morning.He whispered, crouched down, and stretched out his fingers to gently touch the dew-stained leaves.There was a dead silence all around, the breeze blew, the branches trembled slightly, and there was no other movement.Ji Fan sighed, since he was ejected from the system that day, not only the pet egg had failed, but the magical abilities he had briefly had also disappeared.Life has become ordinary again, as if everything in the past was just a dream.Except for the only miracle, Mr.
Fu found him.Just as he was in a trance, a bold little cauliflower butterfly flew out of nowhere, stopped at his fingertips, folded its wings tremblingly, and stopped moving.Aren't you afraid of people?
Ji Fan felt a little amused, and nodded her fragile wings curiously.The butterfly shook timidly, but miraculously did not fly away.Alas, are you also alone Ji Fan looked at her with his cheeks and muttered to himself, yes, my friend is also inexplicably gone, I am really worried about whether he will be at this moment, the sound of a car pressing on the asphalt road was faintly heard in the distance, and the butterfly seemed to be disturbed by this movement, fluttering its wings into the flowers, and could no longer be seen.Tsk, it was really Ji Fan who stood up and thought to himself, he was probably confused, what did he say inexplicably?
He shook his head and walked briskly to the bus stop.After walking in, Ji Fan was suddenly stunned, the morning fog gradually dissipated, and he saw an unexpected person leaning on the platform.The man was slender, with the cuffs of his light blue shirt pulled up to his elbows, revealing a delicate watch, and he was leaning idly on the stop sign with his hands in his pockets.Fu He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.The man turned his head when he heard this, revealing an arrogant face that, although handsome, looked unapproachable.Seeing him, Fu Mingyuan's eyebrows and eyes softened a little, but he immediately frowned and beckoned him to come over.Eat this for breakfast?
Uh-huh.I forgot to cook porridge last night.Tut.Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips and handed the hand behind his back forward, I know, huh.Ji Fan looked down and saw a bag of milk, a few meat and vegetable buns, and a tea egg in a plastic bag.I don't know how to cook, so I just bought some.Everything else is up to you, eggs and milk must be eaten, why can't people with long bodies take care of themselves so much?
said that he bought some casually, but Ji Fan bent his eyes and smiled, took the meat and hugged me to finish it.He was familiar with this neighborhood, and the bun shop was at least two stops away.Fu Mingyuan not only bought it, but it was also hot, so it can be seen that he has been carefully hiding it in his arms.Thinking that this guy was wearing a crisp shirt and carefully carrying a bun all the way, Ji Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.Fu Mingyuan received a satisfactory reply, and his expression softened a little.After a while, he glanced at Ji Fan, as if casually, that kid surnamed Xu didn't come with you today?
Ji Fan was snorting milk, almost choking, and asked for leave.Oh.Fu Mingyuan was a little proud, and the corners of his lips hooked up a little arc of pleasure.After Ji Fan drank the milk, he couldn't help but say, "Why did you think of it?"
Pass by.Ji Fan is early in the morning, where did he go to pass by his house, hey!
Even if you take a walk, you won't be scattered from the east of the city to the west of the city, right?
Fu Mingyuan probably felt that his excuse was untenable, paused, and took out something from his trouser pocket that he forgot to give to you yesterday.In the palm of his hand lay a small jar of ointment.How's the wound?
Not bad.Remember to rub the medicine in time and do not touch the water.Fu Mingyuan stuffed the ointment into his schoolbag, and stood up a little uncomfortably, "Give you something, I should also go."
Don't you go to school?
Fu Mingyuan was exposed on the spot, and a trace of shame flashed on his face.Should I take a bus here?
Ji Fan raised his face to look at him.Fu Mingyuan was for a long time, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, I will walk and exercise.Ji Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it happened that the bus drove into the station at this time, and he was pushed into the car by Fu Mingyuan without saying a word.The driver's aunt turned her head to look at Fu Mingyuan, who was waving outside the car door, and smiled and sighed, my brother came to see you off so early, your brother's relationship is really good.Ah Ji Fan came back to his senses, swiped the card, smiled, thank you.The life of the third year of high school is the same every day, nothing more than test papers and textbooks, although it is boring, but everyone has their own dreams, so they don't feel too hard.The only accident was probably that Ji Fan bumped into Zhao An when he went to the office to pick up his homework between classes.Since losing the last competition, she seems to have lost a lot of weight, and today she is even more embarrassed, with a broken corner of her lips and bloodshot eyes.Hey, have you heard, the dean's wife lost her temper and didn't allow her to stay at their house anymore, so it seems that her father has been picked up again recently.Tsk, that's pathetic.Her dad came to school last time to make trouble, and he scared people to death.But no, shouldn't I be beaten again, the hostility between adolescent children appears inexplicably, and it disappears inexplicably.Probably out of sympathy, everyone gradually forgot about the last cheating incident and began to talk to her again.But Zhao An's attitude was always cold, and he didn't seem to care.Lao Xu, the head teacher, privately approached her to investigate the situation, asking if her father had been domestic violence against her for a long time and whether school and street staff needed to intervene.As long as you explain the situation clearly in person, Lao Xu persuaded me bitterly, and I will call the comrades in the street.They will immediately isolate you and your dad, and they will take good care of you until you leave home for college.The dean stood aside, not speaking, just sighing.But Zhao An didn't admit it, and insisted that the wound was caused by himself.She didn't take the initiative to ask for help, and others couldn't help her, so Lao Xu had to shake her head helplessly and let her call her if she had something.Zhao Anxin agreed absently, took the exercise book on the table, stuffed it into his schoolbag, pushed the door and left.The two met head-on in the corridor, and when she saw Ji Fan, she was stunned, didn't say a word, and wanted to walk away quickly from the side.Ji Fan hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth Only you can save yourself.Zhao An turned his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.This was the first time the two had spoken privately since that rooftop altercation.She opened her mouth, evoked a mocking smile, and said in a hoarse voice, what do you know?
I really don't understand, Ji Fan paused, there are many things, only you know why.Zhao An gritted his teeth and said nothing.Are you punishing yourself by doing so?
Ji Fan smiled softly, no one would care.You have no one but yourself who can be responsible for your future.Ji Fan unconsciously clenched his trouser leg and said in a low voice, You are doing this just to make anyone guilty and regretful, but no matter what, you will not succeed.Zhao An's face turned red, his body shook, and anger appeared in his eyes.If he really cares about you Ji Fan swept the red potion traces faintly exposed on the cuffs of her shirt, his eyes revealed a little pity, how could someone who really cares about you hurt you?
Do you know what Zhao An lowered his voice, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his voice.Xiao An?
Liu Ming's voice came from behind him, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two.You okay?
He walked forward quickly, pulled Zhao An, and looked at Ji Fan in disbelief.It's okay, ignore him.Zhao An glared at Ji Fan, pulled her boyfriend and turned away.How can someone who truly loves you be willing to hurt you?
Ji Fan lowered his gaze and sighed silently, not knowing whether he was feeling Zhao An or himself.
，，，，www.. net,,☆, Chapter 92 Past and Future In order to run to find Chen Zhen, Ji Fan skipped a night of self-study for the first time in his life.At this time, he stood under Chen Zhen's apartment under the cool night breeze, feeling a trace of desolation.He didn't live in the central city since he was a child, and he almost forgot that there was such a thing as access control.But the building's electronic doorbell was broken, and he was embarrassed to stand downstairs and shout loudly, so he had to bend his neck and wait aside, waiting for a neighbor to come home and put him in.It's an old neighborhood, and it doesn't seem to be even full.Ji Fan squatted on the edge of the flower bed, waiting left and right, and there was no one left, but he was dizzy from the smell of food wafting around.I'm so hungry, just when he almost wanted to give up and wait to go home, a hesitant voice suddenly came from behind him, Ji Fan?
He turned his head along the way, only to see Chen Zhen carrying a black schoolbag on one shoulder, and the vegetables he had just bought in his free hand.Looking at his dusty appearance, it seems that he has just returned from outside.You Ji Fan stood up suddenly, but his eyes were dark and he almost fell.Chen Zhen held him steadily, sighed helplessly, and went upstairs to say.The two walked into the old tube building one after the other, Chen Zhen changed to a dish in his hand, and skillfully took out the key and unscrewed the door lock.There's no one at home, you're free.Ji Fan let out a sneer, squatted down to untie his shoes.At this time, he noticed that Chen Zhen casually kicked off the white board shoes, with a circle of loess remaining on the edge, which looked almost dry, as if he had just gone to the mountains for dinner recently?
Chen Zhen's voice came from the kitchen.Ah, not yet, but don't bother, I Chen Zhen didn't answer, and soon the sound of washing rice and cutting vegetables sounded.Ji Fan changed into slippers and looked around Chen Zhen's home.Very simple one-bedroom, with a desk in the corner of the dining room, bathroom and kitchen are one, separated by a curtain, and the bedroom has no windows at all, only a single bed.There are not many things in the room, and the placement is messy, and it looks like a man who lives alone.Ji Fan walked to the desk and flipped through it casually, in addition to the textbooks, there were also many esoteric biology and physics textbooks piled up on the shelves.Is it to prepare for college?
He took out a random book and opened it, the pages were very old, as if they had been read many times.A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and just as he wanted to take a closer look, a hand suddenly stretched out from the stab and took the book away.Ji Fan was taken aback.Eat first.Chen Zhen smiled and casually stuffed the book back into the shelf.Chen Zhen's cooking is very rough, and there is a plate of boiled vegetables, a plate of steamed pork ribs, seaweed soup and two bowls of rice on the table.The two sat opposite each other at the table, Ji Fan grabbed a few chopsticks without knowing anything, and couldn't help but look up and talk after eating.Chen Zhen said lightly.His tone is very gentle, but he has the temperament of saying the same, so that people dare not refute it at all.Ji Fan picked up the bowl and glanced at him secretly, he always felt that this guy looked like a young man, and if he insisted on saying it, he was a bit similar to Mr.
Fu.After eating in silence, Ji Fan was a little restless.Chen Zhen soaked the dishes and chopsticks, made two cups of tea and brought them back, and said straight to the point, what do you want to ask?
Ji Fan said with difficulty, you have asked for leave again in the past few days, and your classmates are very worried about you.What did that kid say?
Well, he cares about you.Chen Zhen smiled faintly, he was a good boy.Then you have no personal matter.Chen Zhen paused, said, and went to sweep the graves of his family.Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out of Xiguishan Cemetery?
Chen Zhen glanced at him in some surprise, but as expected, he nodded calmly.Ji Fan pursed his lips and struggled.He had a question in his heart that was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't dare to ask rashly, for fear that the other party would think that he was crazy.Chen Zhen frowned, what do you want to say?
My little uncle, well, his name is Chen Youzhen Ji Fan hung his head, secretly paid attention to the other party's expression from the end of his eyes from time to time, and asked cautiously, maybe, maybe you have heard of him?
Chen Zhen's movements paused, and after a while, he slowly put down the teacup.What do you know?
The other party's appearance made Ji Fan almost confirm the doubts in his heart.He said for sure that you know him, right?
Chen Zhenmo rubbed the edge of the teacup and was silent for a while, so long that Ji Fan thought that he was probably unwilling to answer, so he nodded slowly.I know that his expression is blurred in the dense water vapor, and I can't see clearly, not only do we know each other, but we are still acquainted.Speaking of the past, a gentle smile appeared on Chen Zhen's cold face for the first time, he is my lover.Ji Fan's lips trembled, and he couldn't react.Chen Zhen stood up very calmly, and pulled out the old photo that Ji Fan left him from a book in the corner.That night, do you remember I told you that time is not linear?
Ji Fan's eyes widened slightly, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to a humid rainy night.Time is one-dimensional, and a single forward is irreversible.Truth that everyone knows, but is it really the truth?
If I say I'm not Chen Zhen, do you believe me?
After a while, Ji Fan said in a dumb voice, who are you?
Chen Zhen smiled, stretched out his hand and introduced himself again, my surname is Yu, and my name is Yu Lanzhou.If I were to be born in the year, I would be 46 years old this year.Ji Fan stared at his face in disbelief and couldn't say a word.Chen Zhen in front of him, or Yu Lanzhou, looks very young, no more than 20 years old.Chen Zhen shrugged his shoulders absently, withdrew his hand, and said to himself that for some reason, it was inconvenient for me to use my real name, so I borrowed his name.As you can see, I don't belong here.