don't stick with me

Chapter 26 7 years old

The boy stared at Jiang Peizhi for a moment, then looked to the side: "That's right, it wasn't intentional."

After he finished speaking, a few boys came over from the stands. He seemed to gain confidence, jumped on one leg twice, and shouted: "Brother Chop."

The group of people mixed him up and apologized repeatedly to them:

"Sorry, sorry, we really didn't expect this to happen, and we're sad that some of you were injured."

The familiar "what" and the familiar voice made Wen Kuo's eyes turn colder. The people who came over were all familiar. They had seen it in a bookstore near No. [-] Middle School before, and the leader was kicked by Jiang Peizhi.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our classmate Jiang? The flood really rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

Cut Dou said with a smile, and then looked at Wen Kuo: "We used to be classmates with him, former classmates and current classmates, this is too coincidental."

The school doctor over there had already arrived, and several people carried Zhao Jiaxu onto the stretcher together. Zhao Jiaxu was seriously injured, and fell to the ground with such a force, with a slight fracture in his calf. They all followed the stretcher with eager faces, Li Qi said:

"It's okay, old Zhao, it's okay. Brother Wen and Master Jiang are here. You should rest well first. We will communicate with the teacher to postpone our class's game. We will definitely wait for you."

Zhao Jiaxu covered his face and said nothing.

"Don't cry, Old Zhao."

Zhao Jiaxu let go of his hand, his eyes were a little red: "Fuck you, you're crying, I'm in pain."

The Omegas next to him sniffed: "Zhao Jiaxu, come back well."

A group of classmates were chased away after following Duan Lu. Old Qiao went to the infirmary with the school doctor. Sister Hua and Lin Yang came to comfort them.

Wen Kuo couldn't hold back his anger, but Jiang Peizhi had no expression and couldn't tell what he was thinking. He put Wen Kuo's shoulders and said in a low voice:

"Play first."

Sister Hua had already walked towards them, Wen Kuo held back no matter how many words he had.

"Is it from the physical education class of the branch school?" Sister Hua raised her eyebrows and looked at the group.

Chopou pretended to be obedient: "Hello, teacher."

But Sister Hua didn't like this at all. She took out her mobile phone and took a photo of several people: "I will ask your grade leaders to understand your situation. There are dozens of cameras in all directions on the playground of No. [-] Middle School. If you can get it out, you better not do it on purpose."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at the two of them: "What are you two doing in a daze? Want to fight in front of me? Come with me and ask the person in charge to adjust the order of the competition."

Over there Lin Yang took a group of students back to the auditorium to do ideological work. Here, Sister Hua took the two of them to the relevant teachers in charge, explained the situation, and finally emphasized that all competitions in a class, They are determined not to be transferred to the same game as the branch school's sports class.

The person in charge readily agreed, and all the games of the first class this afternoon were transferred to the next day.

But the mood of a group of students is still relatively low. They participated in this sports meeting this year to make up for Zhao Jiaxu's regrets. As a result, Zhao Jiaxu still had an accident this year, and it was more serious than the previous two years. He broke a bone directly. How can I be active for ten days and a half months, let alone run a relay race.

At the end of six o'clock, Li Qi suggested that everyone go out to eat together, and wanted everyone to adjust their emotions, but few people were willing to go, and even Jiang Peizhi said something was up.

Wen Kuo was actually not interested, but he took a look at Li Qi and followed him.

They originally planned to book a place, but in the end there were only seven or eight people, so they randomly found a barbecue restaurant.

The snack street was full of traffic, and the noise of hawkers was mixed together. Only their table was quiet. Li Qi deliberately mobilized the atmosphere, so he took the menu and shouted:

"Hey brothers, don't be so lifeless. Old Zhao just suffered a small injury to his leg, and it's not a big deal. They all pulled their faces, come, come, order food, work harder, brother Qi treats you today."

Duan Fei let out a sigh of relief, and grabbed the menu with a smile: "Li Qi has always been a dick, so today he treats guests with a good meal."

After two rounds of the menu, the atmosphere became a little more lively. After ordering, Li Qi took the list and checked it with several Omega, and they handed it to the waiter after they said they had nothing to order.

There was finally some laughter at the table, and Li Qi sat down next to Wen Kuo.

"Brother Heiwen, why don't you pull your face and smile."

Wen Kuo looked away from the phone, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why, you have to smile to prove that I'm happy?"

Li Qi suddenly put his hand around his shoulder, Wen Kuo froze for a moment, but didn't say anything, Li Qi leaned on the back of the chair, looked at other people, and said in a low voice:

"I actually heard it today. Those people know Lord Jiang."

Wen Kuo curled his fingertips, Li Qi's voice was very slow and soft:

"Old Zhao heard it too, it's nothing, nothing at all, it's not that you don't know what kind of temperament Old Zhao is..."

Wen Kuo understood what Li Qi was thinking, and when he heard that he was still rambling, he was about to raise his head, but before he straightened up, his eyes went dark.

He cursed in his heart and blinked several times to get used to the situation, but he was still dazed. He was now in a dark alley, and he could smell a very faint smell of blood from the tip of his nose.

Wen Kuo frowned, a faint light shone in from the entrance of the alley, illuminating the situation in front of him clearly.

There were several people lying on the ground, some of them didn't know whether they fainted or what, they stayed motionless in the corner, and some of them were talking intermittently.

"Jiang Peizhi, I'm not afraid of you at all, you kill me if you have the ability, do you dare? You don't dare." The people on the ground coughed and laughed, their words were broken, but Wen Kuo understood, Also know who this is.

"Not only do you dare not kill me, you are also afraid of me, you are afraid that I will reveal your affairs again, you are afraid that someone in your current class will know who you are, and you are also afraid that your pretty little deskmate will know, It's not ridiculous, Jiang Peizhi."

Wen Kuo didn't say a word, he just stood there quietly listening to Chodou vent.

"The more you can't control your anger, the more you resemble him. The only difference between you and him is that you haven't killed anyone and he has, but so what, you will become him sooner or later, you are all the same, you The whole family is a beast, and you are born murderers and violent maniacs."

At the end of the speech, Chopou coughed violently because he was too excited.

Wen Kuo was silent for a while, then made a nasal sound, and he laughed lowly: "You are the more ridiculous."

"Don't you feel like...a parasite?" Wen Kuo clicked his tongue: "The nutrition and motivation for your life are all placed on other people. Apart from hating me every day, you try to destroy my current life. Meaningless."

Choppou gasped for a few breaths, as if he had been poked into a sore spot, he took a deep breath: "Don't pretend to be here with me, you are more afraid than anyone else that others will know your true face, I think you can hide..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit in the chest again.

Wen Kuo stepped on him, and slowly bent down: "So what if you know, no one cares about these things, except you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Kuo loosened his feet, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

"Jiang Pei knows you fucking wait for me!"

Wen Kuo didn't turn his head back.

After he went out, he realized that it was very close to where they ate. It was only two streets away. Wen Kuo breathed out and planned to find Jiang Peizhi, but he turned a corner and was stopped by someone. The opponent kept pulling him to a very hidden corner before stopping.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Wen Kuo didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly his nose felt sore.

He turned his head aside and gave a "fuck" sound, then opened his arms and hugged the other party.

At the moment when the sense of touch around his body changed, Wen Kuo burst into tears, and he panicked.

"Damn it, you deserve it, Jiang Peizhi, you deserve it." Wen Kuo's throat choked badly: "The first time I asked you, why did you have to transfer schools, you said you saw me hate it, and the second time I Asking you, why did you transfer to another school? Don’t you know what you said is none of my business? Don’t you know that it’s easy for me to take other people’s words seriously? You still lie to me.”

The two "lie to me" at the end of the story were choked up by crying and changed their tone.

Jiang Peizhi remained silent.

Wen Kuo: "Is there no such accidents, you will never tell me these things in your life, you will rot in your heart those messy things that are not worth your care, and you will get sick."

He still didn't get a reply, Wen Kuo called out, "Jiang Peizhi."

He stabilized his emotions, and said in a low voice: "Don't lie to me in the future, I will take it seriously."

After a long silence, Jiang Peizhi said, "Okay."

Wen Kuo exhaled softly, and straightened up: "Let's go, find Li Qi for dinner, he treats guests."

"Wen Kuo."

Jiang Peizhi pulled him back and said in a low voice:

"Wipe your tears."

Wen Kuo: "..."

He was about to raise his hand when Jiang Peizhi had already touched his face and wiped it lightly: "Idiot." The voice was very gentle, and it slowly dissipated in the sweltering wind of Xia Ye Snack Street.

At the same time, the horn of a car on the side of the street sounded, and Wen Kuo's heart skipped a beat.

When they arrived at the barbecue restaurant, Li Qi and the others had served all the dishes. Seeing them, a group of people hurriedly waved their hands and shouted:

"Master Jiang is here too! Hey, I just ordered too much and can't eat."

"Let's just say that Master Jiang has to give face. Look, what do I say, come on."

"Don't be so blind! Master Jiang is trying to save face for Brother Wen, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Get lost, grandma! I say it's related. Master Jiang, tell me, does it matter!" A group of people laughed and laughed together.

Halfway through the barbecue, Li Qi took advantage of the excitement and secretly served a few dozen beers. Everyone drank to and fro to add to the fun, and someone shouted:

"Tomorrow, we must kill them! Take the first place!"

Everyone's passion was ignited again, they yelled and patted the table, and completely merged into the atmosphere full of fireworks in the snack street.

At the end, Li Qi took advantage of the chaos and ran out to pay the bill, but when he asked, the bill had already been settled. Li Qi asked who paid the bill, and the waiter pointed to the silent and tall Alpha next to Wen Kuo and said, "It's him, that handsome guy."

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Zhao Jiaxu did a simple bandage in the school infirmary and was sent to an off-campus hospital. On the second day, he went to the stands with a cast and a cane. He deliberately checked the time to come, and someone in the group had already sent an adjustment According to the final schedule, the 8x100 relay is at [-]:[-] this afternoon, and there is still half an hour left.

Due to an accident in yesterday's 4x200, the grades of the first class and the physical education class of the branch school were all invalidated, so I can only focus on this one.

Zhao Jiaxu was surrounded by a bunch of people, and everyone tried to tease him as much as possible. After a while, it was time for the inspection of the relay race. A large group of Alphas with number plates on their bodies stood up.

"Fathers, come on, it's up to you, bring back No.1 for Xiao Zhao." Zhao Jiaxu said with a smile.

Wen Kuo stretched out his hand and patted him on the head: "Don't worry, my brother will definitely run first for you, and I will send you to the podium when the time comes."

Jiang Peizhi was on the other side, whispering something to Bai Yi and a few people nearby who were not competing, and they nodded frantically to show they understood.

The inspection was soon over, and all the staff arrived. The order of the first class was Wen Kuo's first, starting with him, and there were a few boys with relatively average strength in the middle. The last three were Guo Ba, a pothead boy, For Duan Fei and Li Qi, Jiang Peizhi was the last one to sprint.

Wen Kuo tied up his shoelaces, moved his body, and started preparations at the starting point.

"Boom." With a sound of the starting gun, Wen Kuo rushed out almost instantly, and he left behind the rest of the shots. He didn't drive too beautifully, although the gap between the shots in the middle was narrowed. A little bit, but generally ahead of the trend.

When he arrived at Guo Ba's place, he ran too fast and staggered a bit, but he adjusted quickly.

The few people after they took the baton all ran along the inner circle of the pasture. When Wen Kuo saw a few people coming over from the stands, they helped the trembling Zhao Jiaxu over, and instantly understood what it meant.

He slowed down his pace, and when Bai Yi brought Zhao Jiaxu over from the path, he caught Zhao Jiaxu's other arm.

"Can you run away, Zhao Jiaxu!"

"Yes!" Zhao Jiaxu didn't know when tears covered his face.

Then Wen Kuo and Bai Yi glanced at each other, pulled him up in the air and ran forward. At the same time, Jiang Peizhi also got the last stick, because Duan Fei and Li Qi were in good condition, and the group was far away at this time. In the lead, Li Qi picked up Zhao Jiaxu's crutches from the grass behind and followed, while they rushed towards the finish line following Jiang Peizhi's pace.

The sound of "cheering" in the auditorium was overwhelming, and many people in the group burst into tears with excitement.

Accompanied by cheers and cheers, Jiang Peizhi crossed the finish line, and almost at the same time, Zhao Jiaxu also crossed the finish line.

There was a burst of screaming from a class of stands.

Others on the grass yelled loudly: "Awesome!"

Wen Kuo Baiyi was panting and laughing, but Zhao Jiaxu was crying like a fool.

The applause on the stage came one after another, like waves blown by the wind, with tears and smiles swaying wantonly. They were all celebrating, celebrating this victory that belonged to these teenagers, celebrating this silent but grand friendship, celebrating their flying and enthusiastic 17 years old.

In the future, they will know that Zhao Jiaxu's regret in the past was not the No. 1 that he missed, but the day when everyone participated but without him.

He ran, and they all ran, and this run, ran out of the whole midsummer.

After all, life is boring, and only when you run can you have the wind.

The author has something to say:

17 years old is really good! ! !

Second watch~ It's gone today, little angels, good night~

感谢在2022-04-0400:23:52~2022-04-0600:06:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!