Chapter 17

Chengdu, Yulin Road.

After school in the second year of high school, more than a dozen people rode their bikes to Yulin Road, found a place for night beer, and pulled a large round table. It was crowded and put it on the street. They ordered a few hundred yuan barbecue to start drying.

As soon as he left school, Xingcheng pedaled on the bicycle, directed the guys in the team to take off the school uniform and tied them around his waist. He went out to drink later. What would it be like to wear a school uniform?

There were also a few girls in the second year of high school in the team, who were responsible for small matters and bookkeeping, and those who blew the whistle, who also came with them. They were very excited, and followed the boys to take off their coats and wrap them around their waists, hugged their arms and shouted coldly.

Ren Mei followed Xingcheng to get along with the school team, and she was familiar with each other. She directed the boy to take off the coat inside and put it on the girl. Everyone started to make a fuss, and one or two girls couldn't help but blush.

When Xingcheng understands the matter between men and women early and hides far away. When he encounters girls who are a little more proactive towards him, he basically avoids them. He can't say anything hurtful, so he has to hide if he can.

Besides, his heart is full of his brother now. If he delays any girl, he really can't take this responsibility.

Xingcheng rode on the bike and leaned against it. Ren Mei understood immediately. After taking off her coat, she handed it to a girl, smiling generously: "Wear mine first!"

More than a dozen boys and girls in the rainy season rode their bicycles and walked through the streets and alleys. They were speeding under the street lights that emitted soft light after dark, with the moonlight above their heads...

What whizzed by my ears was the wind of seventeen or eighteen years old.

What I said today is called a celebration banquet, but everyone has a clear idea of ​​how to win in the second year of high school. If it weren’t for the last water from Ning Xi, a senior in the third year of high school, could the second year of high school win?

To put it bluntly, I find a reason to gather after the sports meeting and understand it even if I walk around.

He kept worrying about his brother losing the game and he couldn't sleep well last night when he held his brother to sleep.

In the morning, Ning Xi's mother called for the first time and said that she had called Ning Xi's account for 500 yuan and asked him to add some small items when he had time. The little brother was cold at night and the family couldn't get the money to buy a new air conditioner...

Ning Xi nodded, glanced at Xingcheng who was still sleeping, and said "Okay" in a low voice.

To be honest, he could understand that his mother loved her younger brother and was afraid that she would get cold.

But he couldn't understand why some of his bad feelings were maintained by Xingcheng in the end.

The two people like each other, and in his opinion, the most important thing is to make each other better, rather than being a little harder than before.

After being moved, Ning Xi felt more self-blame.

When Xingcheng woke up this morning, Ning Xi finished washing and packed up and sat by the bed to look at him. He opened his eyes and asked softly: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Xingcheng just woke up and was a little confused: "How do you know?"

Ning Xi said: "You always touched my forehead last night."

After hearing his brother say that, Xingcheng thought for a long time, and after thinking for a long time, he vaguely felt that he had been subconsciously afraid that his brother would catch a cold, and he was always touching his brother's forehead and was afraid that he would get a fever. But now when he thinks about it, he doesn't remember it at all.

Xingcheng sat up and just wanted to get out of bed, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. His face turned red and he couldn't hold on to his face. He didn't dare to play hooligan with his brother, so he sat on the bed and stopped moving.

Ning Xi was wearing socks in front of him, and turned around while wearing them: "Get up."

Xingcheng nodded and calm: "Wait a minute."

Ning Xi finished putting on both sides of the socks, put on slippers and began to tie his belt, biting the hem of the clothes, and looked back at Xingcheng who was stunned, unable to help laughing: "Are you angry when you get up?"

Xingcheng shook his head: "No."

It's too bad, I really have no face to say this in front of his brother!

His brother is thin-skinned and looks like a god. Xingcheng feels that saying half of the word is blasphemy.

I don't know if his brother has done something secretly by himself...

I'll fuck you, Xingcheng, don't think about it! You're shameless!

Xingcheng pinched his thighs and didn't dare to go see Ning Xi anymore.

After basically everything was done, Ning Xi stood up with his pocket, looked at his watch, grabbed a pillow and hit Xingchang, frowned and said, "Don't be stubborn, get up quickly."

Xingcheng couldn't hold back anymore and looked serious: "Should you wait."

Ning Xi turned around in surprise, looked at Xingcheng, and saw his brother suddenly turning to lie down, and his heart thrust.

They were all boys, and he immediately understood what was going on. He didn't say much, knocked on the door panel and whispered: "I'll go to the living room to wait for you."

Xingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he realized that he shouldn't have lie down.

This is Ning Xi’s bed, and the fresh smell on his body is rushing.

Even the touch that he had just held in his arms was so unwilling to let go, and even the tips of his fingers and nose seemed to have left some warmth.

Xingcheng had to remember that last night, in the darkness, he focused on kissing his brother's shoulder.

I'm out of salvation.

But what Xingcheng didn't feel was that Ning Xi's slight trembling.

After washing up, there were still two teenagers wearing blue school uniforms who rushed out of the community and walked on the street full of ginkgo trees.

Ginkgo trees are urban trees in Chengdu. They start to fall in mid-November, and golden leaves spread all over the ground.

The early winter morning sun shines on them, as if holding a brilliant future.

In the morning, Xingcheng was afraid that his parents would find that he had not been in the room for a night, so he left the unit building and pulled Ning Xi and ran away. The two of them ran wildly on the ground and were out of breath. They stopped when they arrived at the intersection at the corner outside the community. Ning Xi's face turned red and a piece of ginkgo leaves fell on his head.

Xingcheng was already half-squatting and gasping.

When he looked up, he saw a golden leaf above his brother's head. Xingcheng slowly stretched out his hand and brushed it away.

The morning breeze blows through the eyes and eyes of the heart in the morning.

Memories stopped.

"I'll never return after having this cup!"

After roaring, Ren Mei knelt on the stool with one leg, holding a wine glass in her hand, and half of the beer inside was scattered by him. Xingcheng stared at him and couldn't speak. The bottom of the cup hit the edge of the table, and a sip of wine tilted into his throat.

"Damn, this wine is so good, can you change the crooked mouth?"

A boy was so excited that he was drinking, yelling to change to liquor. The boss saw that a group of underage people did not dare to give them too much, so he took a bottle and asked them to drink it separately.

The beer was poured into the cup with white wine, and this was the greatest.

The neon light on the barbecue stall's sign flashed so hard that Xingcheng's eyes hurt. He closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed the cup with his fingers, knocked on the glass, and then raised his head.

Ren Mei ate a string with cigarette in her mouth, and she was shaking her cell phone in her hand. She whistled, put her arm on Xingcheng's shoulder, and smiled and said, "What are you thinking?"

Xingcheng has a good alcohol tolerance, so he doesn't have to be too much. He just feels a little drunk, so he slowly sits upright and says, "I slept next to my brother last night."

The other boys and girls in this table gathered together to play games, and they were all very serious and adventures. Xingcheng was not interested, so he just got a number and then said it.

When Ren Mei heard this, she took a breath of air conditioning: "Just sleep?"

Xingcheng rubbed his lips with a glass of wine and whispered, "What if?"

Ren Mei gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

He picked up a glass of beer mixed with white wine, held it with both hands and handed it to Xingcheng: "If you do this glass of wine, you will never look back no matter how much you love it."

When Ren Mei saw Xingcheng not accepting the glass of wine, she advised him: "Brothers are like brothers and feet, and your wife is clothes. If you really can't do it, just change..."

"My wife is clothes, my brother is brother and sister."

Xingcheng almost poured a glass of wine on his forehead and licked the corner of his mouth: "I chose to run naked."

Suddenly, a boy next to him was holding chopsticks in his hand and shouted at Xingcheng: "Xingcheng! It's time for you!"

Xingcheng put the wine glass on his face, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, I'm drinking again?"

The boy hugged Xingcheng's shoulder and said quickly: "I've drawn you, choose a punishment, hurry up!"

Xingcheng instantly realized what was going on. He forgot that he was still playing games. He nodded and started to draw. As a result, he called someone to confess to the contact person in which address book they had.

He directly locked his phone on the desktop, Xingcheng said seriously that if someone likes, if you don’t play like this, you can do whatever you want.

As soon as he said, "I have someone I like", the whole table exclaimed, and several boys stood up and were about to kick onto the table, chasing him and asking who he was.

Xingcheng himself doesn't care, but if so many people are here, it will definitely affect his brother if he says it. He doesn't say anything, put the wine glass in the center of the table, and his smile is a bit bad: "I guess it myself."

After drinking a little more, Xingcheng was quite sure of the alcohol tolerance. Boss Guan asked for a glass of boiled water to moisten his throat and settled the account. After all, to come out for the celebration banquet tonight, Xingcheng's father also specially took more than 400 yuan to let Xingcheng treat him.

The night wind blew a little, and Xingcheng woke up a lot. As soon as he stood up, he heard movement in his ears.

Four men sat at the table next door. They looked like they were in their early twenties, but their waists were tied with a belt on their neckline and tattoos on their arms. They were probably a gangster, holding a beer bottle in their hands, opening their mouths and biting the lid, and bounced on the student desk here.

Two of them have come to their table.

The incandescent lights in the barbecue restaurant were on. Xingcheng saw the cards they were holding at a glance, put them in the pockets of the girls in the second year of high school on this table, and another one was directly stuck on Cheng Xiyu's back collar.

Ren Mei and Xingcheng stood up almost at the same time, and the boys at the table also followed!

Ren Mei tilted her head and vomited the cigarette, reached out to hug a girl and hid it behind her. Cheng Xiyu and the other girl were blocked by the two men and could not leave.

A man reached out and grabbed Cheng Xiyu's cell phone. Xingcheng frowned and growled, "What are you doing!"

The man held his cell phone and touched Cheng Xiyu's shoulder without any trace, and whistled: "Add WeChat."

Xingcheng sideways and protects the girl behind him. He visually looks at the person next to the table. There are still ten girls left, and four on the other side, so he can do it.

The public security here has always been very good. Who knows that this kind of thing will happen here tonight?

He grabbed the beer bottle on the table and knocked it along the edge, and the bottom of the bottle hit the man's eyebrows: "It's right that we are students, but it doesn't mean we dare not fight."

Xingcheng was already tall and pressed down half of the man's head with condescending attention: "Take your people away within a minute, otherwise this beer bottle will open on your head."
To be continued...