Dip in fire

Young master Zhong has grown up to such a big age, he is considered a blessing, and it is going smoothly.Except for being envious of other people having fathers before losing their deciduous teeth, and hating Zhang Weilan when they were young and ignorant, there is little self-torture.

Now he is still young, but he has grown up and is no longer ignorant. The "hate" towards Zhang Weilan has shed its outer skin, turned into a butterfly, and lashed out at his heart, inciting "love" to the fullest.

The butt followed, and to put it softly, he should take the pain and coax him to heart, but it was always too late.

The relationship between him and Zhang Weilan was gradually becoming delicate, Zhong Ning seemed to be stepping on a certain edge, he was eager to try, but hesitated, for fear that Zhang Weilan, who had no conscience at all, would not understand at all, causing him to fall down and fall to his death.

——This is the case when liking someone, itching for him, clumsily unable to grasp the opportunity, looking forward to, and afraid of his mind.

It's really hard to ask for something but not get it.Zhong Ning lay on the bed at night, thinking about the dark thing under the bed, he couldn't help but sigh.Although it is not as exaggerated as "Tossing and Turning", there is also "Wumei Sifu".

Thinking about it, the new year is here.

On the third day of junior high school, it snowed heavily.Although there are few snowfalls this winter, each one is big.

Yan Huiwan said that this is a good omen, called "auspicious snow heralds a good year".

The courtyard is covered with thick white, and there is probably a young girl's heart under the big dog hair. Looking at the soft and pure white, I am happy to run around, and enjoy the cold in the arched courtyard.

Zhong Ning couldn't come back no matter how hard he squeezed, so he had to tie plastic bags on Daduozi's four hooves, so that he wouldn't come back and step on the muddy water.

In the evening, when the snow stopped and steam was coming out of the pot, Yan Huiwan sent Zhong Ning to Zhang Weilan's house to call for someone: "Go, the dumplings are out of the pot, let's all come over and eat together."

Zhong Ning got the order and led Da Duozi into Zhang Weilan's house.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xiao Huan sitting on a stool with her face pressed against the table, crookedly doing her homework.

"You don't need your eyes?" Zhong Ning clicked his tongue and patted the back of Xiao Huan's head, "Why did you come here to do your homework? You don't even need a desk lamp."

He looked up at the roof. Although the lights in the hall were not dim, they were spread widely, and it was still difficult for the eyes to read the writing.

"My brother asked me to stay outside for a while, saying that I would go to Zhong Ning's house to eat dumplings later." Xiao Huan said.

"I'm asking why you're doing your homework." Zhong Ning clicked his tongue, feeling that this girl was a bit awkward.

Xiao Huan opened her eyes wide and replied, "Because I didn't do well in the final exam, my brother punished me."

"I'm not going to write, what to write for the New Year's Eve." Zhong Ning closed Xiao Huan's homework book, "If your brother talks about you, just say that I didn't let you write, and tell him to settle the score with me."

Xiao Huan laughed "hee hee", and praised Zhong Ning, "Brother Zhong Ning is good."

Zhong Ning bent down, his smiling eyes bent, and he deliberately asked: "I am better or your brother?"

Xiao Huan's big eyes rolled around, not offending her left and right: "It's all good."

"Human." Zhong Ning rubbed Xiao Huan's head, "You are the only one who can talk."

At this moment, old man Zhang came out from the back room, and Zhong Ning greeted him: "Grandpa Zhang, it's time to eat dumplings."

Old man Zhang stamped his feet, looked at Zhong Ning for a long time, and asked, "Eat dumplings?"

"Ah..." Zhong Ning's heart sank, and his tone subconsciously lowered, "Well, today is the third day of junior high school, let's eat dumplings together."

Old man Zhang didn't say anything more, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked back and forth by the toilet door, neither sitting down nor paying attention to anyone.

Xiao Huan stared straight at old man Zhang, Zhong Ning quickly squeezed her face: "Is your brother in the room?"

"Yeah." Xiao Huan came back to her senses and smiled at Zhong Ning.

"I'll go find him." Zhong Ning said.

Zhong Ning ran to Zhang Weilan's room, Zhang Weilan's door was not closed, it was only a crack open, Zhong Ning caught a glimpse of Zhang Weilan leaning on a chair with his eyes closed through the crack of the door, seeing that he was asleep, he pushed the door without knocking Enter.

Zhang Weilan actually didn't sleep, he just closed his eyes to nourish his energy, Zhong Ning moved lightly, although his voice was not loud, Zhang Weilan still noticed it.

Zhang Weilan was about to open his eyes, but Zhong Ning suddenly came over, bent down, and got a little closer.

Zhang Weilan closed her eyes and couldn't look at it, but she could feel that Zhong Ning was unusually quiet, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

Zhong Ning was indeed quiet, he even breathed lightly, and stared at Sleeping Beauty for a while.

Zhang Weilan's eyelashes are laid down, they are not too thick, but they are distinctly black.Zhong Ning couldn't help it, and secretly fiddled twice with his fingertips.He breathed out, and said in a breathy voice: "It's a lump of wood."

Zhang Weilan didn't pretend to be asleep on purpose, and Zhong Ning was so noisy, he insisted on pretending to be asleep for no reason.Zhang Weilan scolded Zhong Ning for being stupid--touching someone's eyelashes while he was sleeping, isn't that clearly telling him to wake up?

If he suddenly opened his eyes at this time, he guessed that Zhong Ning would want to drill a hole in place.

But it can't be completely indifferent, Zhong Ning stared at him like this, and he couldn't take it anymore.So Zhang Weilan frowned slightly and moved her head.

Zhong Ning quickly stood up straight, pretending that he just came to wake up Zhang Weilan, and didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity.

Zhong Ning stabbed Zhang Weilan's arm twice, and said loudly, "Zhang Weilan, wake up."

Zhang Weilan opened her eyes, looked at Zhong Ning, and said after a while: "Huh?"

"Hmm...the dumplings are ready." Zhong Ning said.

Half an hour later, the two families gathered at Zhong's dinner table and ate up a table of dumplings.

When withdrawing the plate, Zhong Ning saw old man Zhang standing at the window, looking at the courtyard without moving.

His scalp was a little numb, he pulled Zhang Weilan, hesitated for a while and asked: "Grandpa Zhang...do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's useless." Zhang Weilan had seen him a long time ago, "Aunt Zhong took him there, and took a bunch of medicine, taking it every day, it's not like you didn't see it."

Zhang Weilan pointed to her head: "You can't tell what's going on in your head, there's no rule of law."

Zhong Ning's expression darkened immediately, he kept his mouth shut and didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Weilan felt his chest loosen for a moment, and said to him: "But there are good times, and there are good times and bad times."

Zhong Ning looked up at Zhang Weilan and said nothing.

On the third day of junior high school, Zhong Ning took his mother's command and set off a whip in the courtyard, causing crackling soot to burst out.

When he snorted and returned his hand, Zhang Weilan happened to take Xiao Huan and old man Zhang back.Old man Zhang suddenly turned his face near the door, and said to Zhong Ning, "Xiao Ning, Grandpa Zhang has gone back."

Zhong Ning was taken aback, and quickly said, "Grandpa Zhang go to bed early."

After that, Yan Huiwan laughed: "I still know you as Xiao Ning, it seems that I got inspired after eating dumplings today."

"Huh?" Zhong Ning didn't understand.

Yan Huiwan: "Old Zhangtou doesn't recognize people very much recently, and he even called me Cuiying a few days ago. If it wasn't for his illness, I would be ashamed of him."

"Who is Cuiying?" Zhong Ning asked.

Yan Huiwan said: "I only found out after asking Wei Lan that it was his grandma's name. Old Zhang is looking for a wife."

Zhong Ning didn't take up the quarrel, and felt very uncomfortable.

This year has passed in such a hurry, and the speed of celebrating the new year is much faster than the speed of snow melting.

During the winter vacation, Zhong Ning couldn't let go of Xiao Huan, and couldn't go to the library to suffer from the cold all day, and couldn't find a proper reason to pick Zhang Weilan from get off work.

So he thought of a different way to catch Yang Jian every now and then, and go to the restaurant where Zhang Weilan worked for dinner together.

According to the wild boy's taste buds, this restaurant is much more reliable than the milk tea shop, at least Yang Jian didn't think about why the restaurant didn't close down.

His family's spicy fried clams are very delicious, Zhong Ning and Yang Jian often order a big plate, just two bottles of soda.After cracking a table of clam shells, Zhang Weilan also got off work, so he could go home with Zhang Weilan logically.

A week before leaving school, Zhong Ning took Yang Jian to eat again, and they ran into an acquaintance in the restaurant - Gao Ying.

Gao Ying is Zhou Baixue's best friend. Since Zhou Baixue left, she hasn't had any contact with her in the past few months.

What a coincidence to meet at the hotel.It was Gao Ying who saw them first, and Gao Ying said pleasantly: "Why are you?"

"Gao Ying?" Yang Jian was also taken aback for a moment, then grinned, "Why did you come here?"

"My house is not far from here, just facing the street. I'll come here to buy some food and take it home for dinner." Gao Ying also laughed.

Gao Ying naturally sat at the same table with Zhong Ning and Yang Jian. She saw Zhang Weilan coming out of the back kitchen with an apron tied up, and she couldn't help taking a few more glances: "Is Zhang Weilan really working here?"

"It's amazing." Yang Jian said again, "Zhang Weilan is still working in a milk tea shop, uh, the one on the south side of the square, and their milk tea is particularly bad."

Zhang Weilan: "..."

Gao Ying still stared at Zhang Weilan: "I can't believe it."

According to Zhang Weilan's usual indifferent appearance, if you don't understand him, you really can't imagine that he can work in the service industry.

Moreover, Zhang Weilan doesn't talk much when she's working, she has long eyes and is thoughtful, she's really good at it.

Gao Ying chatted with them for a while while waiting for the dishes, and she talked about Zhou Baixue: "I talked to Baixue on the phone a few days ago, she's fine. It's just..."

Gao Ying smiled embarrassedly: "Neither of us dare to mention Xu Huai."

Speaking of Xu Huai, this kid has some conscience.Zhong Ning answered his phone call during Chinese New Year, and Yang Jian received an email from him.He said everything was fine at the new school and just missed old friends.

Missing is just missing, because time cannot go back and come back, and the past cannot be replaced and changed, missing becomes a kind of distant regret. ——Years, she is a final conclusion.

The past six months have been extremely precarious, and many earth-shattering events have occurred in the past few months. It seems that God deliberately added a difficult hurdle to the teenagers, so that they can grow up.

But what Rui Xuefeng cares about is crops, not people.The New Year seems to think that they are not mature enough, but they are creating troubles again.

A few days after the start of the new semester, old man Zhang was lost in anticipation of early spring.

I lost it by myself.

This weekend, Zhang Weilan went to work in a milk tea shop as usual, and left after lunch.Zhong Pei was not at home, so Yan Huiwan ran out to relieve boredom after cleaning up the pots and pans.

Zhong Ning, the only one left in the Zhong family, was lying at the desk, holding his eyelids while doing his homework. ——Arranged by Zhang Weilan.

During this period of time, Zhong Ning was so focused on the beauty that he was seduced by the vixen, and placed in front of Zhang Weilan so obediently that Teacher Zhang dared to ride on him.

The two of them were doing their homework together last night, and Zhang Weilan found that Zhong Ning's physics and electricity were extremely poor, so he did his duty and gave Zhong Ning eight electrical problems to do.After finishing the painting, he said blankly: "You can do these tomorrow afternoon, so that you can play with Xiao Huan all the time on weekends, and Xiao Huan doesn't have the heart to do homework."

So Young Master Zhong lay down on the table obediently, and didn't call Xiao Huan over at all today, even Da Duozi was shut out of the bedroom by him - no matter what, he had to finish the questions given by his sweetheart.

But this physics and electricity is too shocking, and it happens to hit Zhong Ning's gap.It took Zhong Ning an hour to groan once, and when watching the second one, he yawned three times in a row, which made his eye sockets moist and moist. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and before he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he complained to Zhang Weilan in his heart: "Bad fox, what a shame!" Grinding."

Zhong Ning didn't sleep well, his neck hurt and his arms were sore, he wasn't enjoying himself, which made him full of temper when he was woken up.

The door was knocked loudly, and the sound was urgent, but not too strong.

The most annoying thing is Daduozi, howling.Zhong Ning rubbed his face twice, and said to Da Duozi angrily, "Shut up, I'll beat you again."

Da Duozi swung his tail quickly, and led Zhong Ning straight to the door, holding back his moans, almost unable to hold back.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ning frowned, and ran two steps to open the door.

He thought that Zhong Pei or Yan Huiwan had something urgent to come back, but when he opened the door, he was stunned, and there was a crying Xiao Huan at the door.

Xiao Huan gasped for breath, crying heavily, and couldn't speak clearly: "Master...Zhong Ning...Brother..."

Zhong Ning immediately woke up from the fright, and he quickly knelt down and wiped Xiao Huan's tears: "Xiao Huan, what's the matter? Don't worry, tell brother, brother is here."

Xiao Huan sniffed: "Grandpa... is gone, I can't find him."

"Ah?" Zhong Ning's heart skipped a beat, he became anxious when he saw Xiao Huan's big snot bubble, and wished he reached out to wipe her.

Zhong Ning dragged Xiao Huan into the house, rushed into the bathroom and quickly washed his hands, washed away the snot, and took two tissues to press Xiao Huan's face: "You stay here for now."

Zhong Ning didn't have time to think about it, so he ran into Zhang Weilan's house. He ran from house to house, calling "Grandpa Zhang". ——Old man Zhang is really not there.