dhibooks Chapter 21 Chapter 21
Chapter 21 Chapter 21
It wasn't because of Brother Yixiu that Yongxiang smashed the wall. He didn't want to study when he was in elementary school.At that time, it was because his parents were often away from home to earn money, and he thought that if he would earn money even without studying, would his parents be able to spend more time with him.Later, it was because he really didn't like reading, and he had to sit in the classroom, and he would be scolded by the teacher if he didn't sit well.
These are his own reasons, not Yixiu's.
He originally wanted to open the door and go directly to Meng Xiu's house, but what his mother said made him not want to go to Meng Xiu's house.He went down the stairs, and it was still dark, and he walked slowly on the road.Fortunately, this time it is not winter, not cold.
As he walked, he came to the barber shop where Yu Qiu was. He looked inside the barber shop. There were no customers, and several barbers were sitting and playing with their phones.
Yongxiang walked in, but Yu Qiu didn't raise his head and pointed at his mobile phone and yelled loudly: "Hey, honored guest, honored guest, long time no see."
As soon as Yu Qiu looked up and saw that it was Yong Xiang, the smile on his face was gone, and instantly turned into disgust: "What are you doing here, little brat?"
Yong Xiang said: "I am no longer a brat."
Yu Qiu moved to give Yongxiang some space, and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you just have a holiday today? Why do you look unhappy?"
Yongxiang said: "I don't want to continue studying."
Yu Qiu put the phone away: "Hey! You bastard, why don't you study?"
Yongxiang looked at him: "Can I come here?"
Yu Dong leaned over, with yellow hair on his head: "You think you are me? You just graduated from junior high school, and you can continue to study in high school and university. I came here because I failed the university entrance examination."
Yongxiang was a little begging, and said: "Brother Qiu, you will open a store by yourself next year, can I go to your store?"
Yu Qiu replied: "No, my shop does not employ child labor."
Yongxiang: "..."
Yu Qiu then asked with a puzzled look: "Hey, no, tell me why you don't want to read it? I wanted to read it before but couldn't."
Yong Xiang lowered his head: "I just don't want to read, reading is too tiring."
"After you don't read, you will find that everything is more tiring than reading." Another barber in the shop came over.
The topic of Yongxiang has successfully attracted the attention of the boring whole store. If the boss is not in the store today, I am afraid that Yongxiang can accept the boss's interview directly.
The twittering in the store was all about Yongxiang, and Yongxiang felt a little annoyed, so he pretended to look at his phone and said, "Stop talking, I'm going back."
When he walked out of the shop, he saw Xu Qiang standing at the door of another barber shop not far from here, the one where Yu Qiu and the others had conflicts before.Ever since he beat Xu Qiang's friend once in the second day of junior high school, he and Xu Qiang didn't deal with it very much.
Yongxiang ignored him, turned around and walked towards her own building.Then he saw Meng Xiu coming towards him.He had to make up lessons in the third year of junior high school, and he and Meng Xiu hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Seeing him now, Meng Xiu was still the same as he remembered, with an expression of indifference and nothing to do.But the messy hair on Meng Xiu's head made Yongxiang laugh.
Yongxiang greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yixiu."
Meng Xiu noticed Yong Xiang and smiled on his face: "Xiao Xiang'er."
Yong Xiang walked up to Meng Xiu in two steps, and asked, "Are you looking for Brother Qiu?"
"No." Meng Xiu put his arms around his shoulder casually, "I'm looking for you."
"Find me?"
"Yeah, Yu Qiu said you ran out again."
Just as Yongxiang was about to answer, the bell rang suddenly.Meng Xiu took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and answered the call.
"Well, auntie...here...well, I took him down for a walk...it's okay, you're welcome, auntie."
When Meng Xiu hung up the phone, Yong Xiang looked at him. Now Yong Xiang didn't have to look up at him anymore. Although he was still not as tall as Meng Xiu, he was almost the same.
Yongxiang asked: "My mother?" In fact, he can be sure without asking.
"Yeah." Meng Xiu raised the hand on Yongxiang's shoulder, and rubbed Yongxiang's hair, "Your mother is also worried about you."
"But..." Yongxiang wanted to say, his mother said that about Meng Xiu, and Meng Xiu was still thinking about his mother so much, he felt worthless for Meng Xiu, Meng Xiu is obviously a very good person.But he couldn't say it, he was afraid that Meng Xiu would be sad.
Meng Xiu put his arms around him and walked back: "Don't worry about it, poor parents in the world, go back."
Yongxiang said, "I don't want to go home."
"Then go to my place?" Meng Xiu looked at him, "Go to my place as soon as you quarrel with the family, just like a married daughter-in-law who is angry and returns to her mother's house."
Yongxiang said: "It's not like that, you tell my mother."
"You said it yourself, it's not me running out." Mengxiu hooked him into the elevator, caught a glimpse of Yong Xiang's contemptuous eyes, and explained, "I was sleeping at home, but I came down when I saw Yu Qiu's news, and now I don't want to Climb the stairs."
In the barber shop, Yu Qiu chatted with Yong Xiang and Meng Xiu at the same time, master.Yongxiang admired him, and got out of the elevator with Meng Xiu, and stood at the door of Meng Xiu, waiting for Meng Xiu to open the door.
Yong Xiang said, "You put on your slippers backwards."
Meng Xiu looked down at his feet, and continued to open the door: "Anyway, it's not flip flops."
The two walked in together, and Meng Xiu reminded, "Call your mother and say you're here." He saw the resistance on Yongxiang's face, and said with a smile, "If you don't want to call, at least send a message."
"Understood." Yongxiang was a little impatient, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to her mother.
After sending the message, Yong Xiang looked up and saw Meng Xiu holding a ball of off-white cloth. He threw it to Yong Xiang and explained, "I happened to just bought a set of pajamas, you should change first."
Yong Xiang was taken aback: "Didn't you never sleep in pajamas?"
Meng Xiu was also taken aback, and said, "That's right, I bought it when I went to the supermarket the other day and saw it pleasing to the eye."
Yong Xiang's bad mood of arguing with his parents at home suddenly dissipated, and he said with a smile: "Did you make money from novels recently, and spend a lot of money?"
But no, Meng Xiu used to save as much as he could. He only went to the supermarket to buy what he had to buy, and he never went to the supermarket.Now you can see what is pleasing to the eye and buy it.
Meng Xiu sat down, shook out the ball of cloth, and actually shook out a dress and a pair of cropped trousers. The fabric was soft, and it was a big off-white bear.
Meng Xiu said: "It's about the same, I have saved a little bit, and I am going to travel in a few days."
Yong Xiang picked up the pair of pants, a little surprised: "Are you going to travel?"
"Yes." Meng Xiu looked at him proudly, "It's the first time I travel in my life."
"You're not bad." Yong Xiang praised, but looking at Meng Xiu's smug face, he added, "After saving for three years, I can finally go on a trip."
Meng Xiu paused, snatched back the pajama pants, and said in a disgusted tone: "You shouldn't change into pajamas and pajama pants, you should be naked."
Yong Xiang smiled: "Yes, you can be naked and free."
After finishing speaking, Yong Xiang looked at Meng Xiu meaningfully, and continued, "Unfettered, especially in the morning."
Meng Xiu raised his foot and kicked Yong Xiang's ass: "Why are you so unrestrained, little brat."
Yong Xiang stretched out his hand to pinch his ankle, raised his head and looked directly into Meng Xiu's eyes: "I'm not a brat anymore."
A gust of wind blew outside the window, rustling the leaves.The room suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.
Meng Xiu had never seen so much content in Yong Xiang's eyes, but he didn't see what it was, and the content rolled in his eyes, bottomless.
When did Yong Xiang grow up.
That's right, I'm about to go to high school, and it's time to grow up. Just like myself at that time, I would feel degraded if I was called a kid.
Meng Xiu withdrew his foot in embarrassment, but Yong Xiang didn't continue to grab it.
Meng Xiu threw the clothes into Yong Xiang's arms, and picked up the water glass: "It's okay, it's not a brat anymore."
Yong Xiang smiled, took a sip from the water glass in Meng Xiu's hand, and said, "Well, don't call me a brat in the future."
"Got it." Meng Xiu snatched back his water glass, "You really don't plan to go to high school?"
"Yeah." Yongxiang leaned back and fell on the back of the sofa with a puff, "I don't want to study in junior high school anymore."
"Why don't you read?"
Yong Xiang raised his arm to cover his eyes: "Why are you always asking this question? Are you bothered?" His voice was irritated, but not loud.
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