non-absolute crush

Song Ran never liked summer since she was a child, especially midsummer.

The midsummer sun in Lincheng is poisonous and hot, like an energetic child, wantonly swaying the light and heat in his hands, scorching the earth.Let people feel the heat wave blowing on their faces as soon as they open the door, and it doesn't take long before they start to feel sticky and hot all over.

Some people say that cicadas are the most energetic creatures in summer, but Song Ran thinks otherwise, vitality is not counted, but noise is the truth.Bursts of cicadas rang non-stop from early morning to evening, making the dreary summer even more irritating.

At this time, Song Ran was braving the scorching sun, carrying his schoolbag, admission materials and suitcases, and was struggling with many new high school students on the main road of No. [-] Middle School where the cicadas kept humming.

Song Ran's sweat glands were underdeveloped. Although he didn't sweat much, his face was as hot as a peach in May, and only sporadic whiteness could be seen amidst the blush.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Song Ran freed his hand to pick it up. Before he could say anything, Ms. Lin Wei's slightly anxious roar sounded on the phone:

"Student Song Ran! Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home? After I delivered your grandma's meals and settled down, I drove you to report?! Why did you leave by yourself??"

"Did you take the bus? Is your luggage heavy? Where are you now? I'll pick you up!"

Song Ran was terrified by the yelling, took the phone away, and comforted Lin Wei: "Mom, mom, don't worry, I've already arrived at school. I'm not a child anymore, No. [-] Middle School is not too far away from home. It's not up to you to drive."

Hearing that Song Ran had arrived at school, Lin Wei sighed, her tone lost: "Today is your first day in high school, and you went to the top No. [-] middle school in Lincheng. Your father is not here. I originally wanted to To witness this glorious moment for him... and you have to stay, and you won't see each other for a whole week..."

Song Ran, who was pushing the suitcase with one hand and still on the phone, felt that his hands were really sore, so he looked to the side, dragged his luggage and left the main team, sat down on the bench under the ginkgo tree by the roadside, and rubbed his hands. own sore arm:

"Oh mom, what's there to witness? It's not a competition awards scene. Besides, when we received the admission notice, we had already shown it to my dad. He knew it. In terms of accommodation, a week is actually over. It's pretty fast, even if you can't see us, you can still call."

Responding to Song Ran was Lin Wei's long and "modulated" sigh.

Halfway through the sigh, it suddenly turned around like a homing missile, vigilant and serious: "I told you that Zhan Ye also entered No. [-] Middle School, do you remember? When you were young, you would fight almost whenever you met... "

When mentioning Zhan Ye, what Song Ran thought of was a little boy with an inch shaved face, gloomy eyes, staring at him viciously, and uttering vicious curses on his lips.

And Song Ran, who heard those vicious words when he was a child, would always be deeply hurt, and rushed towards Zhanye with red eyes and tears, fists clenched.Then the two hairless children wrestled together, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen and tears fell from the beating. No one was any better than the other.

The two did not meet many times, but once they saw each other, they fought once, without exception.

The last time I met Zhan Ye was a year ago. Although the two of them have grown up and sensible, they still had an unpleasant fight.

Thinking of this, Song Ran suddenly felt a little depressed, and replied casually: "Oh, Zhanye? I haven't met yet."

Hearing Song Ran's words, Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief and continued to chatter: "Oh~ that's good. Let me tell you, he will definitely trouble you again when he sees you. Although our family is sorry for them and wronged, but every year we should We are making compensation for what we have done, so we will not be angry that we should not suffer.”

"But if he comes to trouble you again, don't be tough with him."

"Because I heard that he went to learn taekwondo later, and you are too weak to beat him."

Song Ran who was just about to ask why: ………?

As expected of a real mother, thank you for being offended.

However, Lin Wei didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said at all, and continued on his own: "If he touches you, you stretch out your hand and scratch him! Scratch his back, scratch his waist, scratch his creaking nest!"

Hearing Lin Wei's excited voice, he imagined the scene, and the depression in Song Ran's heart was replaced by speechlessness: "...Mom..."

"Don't believe it, don't look at that little bastard Zhanye's body is very strong, but his back, waist, creaking socket are all weak points, he can jump five meters high if he is scratched casually!" Lin Wei Afraid that Song Ran would not believe it, he spoke impassionedly.

Just listening to the voice, Song Ran could imagine her mother with one hand on her waist and the other hand raised in the air.

Song Ran: ...That's good, it's a pity not to go to the national team.

After the slander was over, he still couldn't help but question: "You only see him once a year, how do you know such a thing?"

Asked about this, Lin Wei was in high spirits: "Hey, there was a girl who learned piano from me before. I asked Zhan Ye and his school, and she was in the same class as him. Do you know what is the most exciting thing?"

Before Song Ran could speak, Lin Wei couldn't help but announced the answer: "That girl is Zhan Ye's puppy love! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Song Ran: "...So you know that Zhan Ye is ticklish through that girl?"

"Yes, yes, but I don't only know that he is ticklish, I also know that he doesn't change his socks for three days, washes his coat once a week, and actually has booster pads in his sneakers! If he comes to trouble you again at that time, you tickle If itching is useless, you can expose these and see if he still dares to bully you!"

Hearing Lin Wei's proud words, Song Ran couldn't laugh or cry for a while, what's the use of exposing these things?

Let everyone know that Zhanye is not hygienic?Or let everyone know that he has added a booster pad to his shoes and it is not 1.8 meters?

Maybe this is the so-called... little harm, extremely insulting?

Seeing that Song Ran didn't reply for a while, Lin Wei continued to exhort: "Hello? Son? Are you still listening to me? Anyway, you just remember, if he dares to trouble you, just do it! Let him be ruined, Let's see which other girls will like him."

Song Ran helplessly shook his head and smiled, looking forward, the registration office was already crowded with many people, and he was afraid that he would waste time if he didn't go there, so he got up and dragged his luggage while listening to Lin Wei's vicious instructions.

Seeing that Lin Wei's words were a little weak, he interjected at the right time: "Okay, okay, I got it! That's it, Mom, I'm going to report, if I don't go, there will be more people!"

"Okay, let's go. You have to build a good relationship with your roommates and classmates. You have to work hard on your studies, but don't put too much pressure on yourself. Mom will pick you up on Friday and cook you your favorite food Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Song Ran said hello, said goodbye to Lin Wei, hung up the phone, and put away the phone.He looked at the crowded crowd in front of him and the scorching sun hidden behind the ginkgo leaves above his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to drag his suitcase to the report office.

The closer you get, the more crowded you are, the sweaty and impatient students; the sweaty and eager parents; even the grandparents shaking cattail fans... densely packed people are crowded together like dumpling stuffing, Leave no gaps.

Song Ran squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, asked the teacher to submit materials, looked at the class list, checked the dormitory allocation, and finally received the school uniform. More than half an hour passed after doing these things, and Song Ran was completely overwhelmed.

Just when Song Ran was dragging his suitcase to the dormitory building, and wanted to go to the dormitory to rest for a while, his cell phone rang again, but this time it was not Lin Wei, but Tan Wei, who Song Ran had known since the third grade. , Tan Wei was also admitted to Lincheng No. [-] Middle School like him.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Song Ran answered the phone, but there was a burst of panting in response.

"Hello? Tan Wei? Are you there?" Song Ran was puzzled, and asked a few more times with increased volume.

This time, Tan Wei's panting and anxious voice finally came from the phone, as if he had caught hold of the savior: "Hello! Xiao Song... Huhu—look for my sister!"

"Looking for...your sister?" Song Ran hesitated and repeated, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"Haha - no - I mean, help me find my sister, my sister, follow me to send me to the report, at school, lost at school!" After panting for a few times, Tan Weiwei finally spoke intermittently. Explained things clearly.

Lincheng No. [-] Middle School is recognized as the best high school in Lincheng, with top-notch educational resources and teaching facilities. The students who can be admitted to such a high school are the best in the junior middle school class. After being admitted to No. [-] Middle School, the parents of these outstanding students also Follow with face.

If you ask your child where he went to high school and say he went to Lincheng No. [-] Middle School, it is equivalent to asking where he went to university and answering that Tsinghua University and Peking University are average.

When parents have face, they will spoil their children even more.For example, to report, many grandparents, parents, and even some relatives and friends of newborns came to send their children to report.

Tan Wei is one of them. Today, his parents, grandparents, and even his four-year-old little sister all accompanied him to report.

The result was an accident.His parents and he were crowded in the crowd to hand in reports, and his grandparents were so hot that they took his younger sister to enjoy the shade in the shade of a roadside tree. His grandparents squinted for a while, but his younger sister disappeared in a blink of an eye. I looked around and couldn't find it.

Their family became anxious all of a sudden, even though they were on campus, there was no guarantee that there would be no bad guys.Moreover, there are some relatively dangerous buildings like pools in Lincheng No. [-] Middle School. If a child falls into the water and no one sees it, or drowns, or bumps into some building, it will be worrying. .

The No. [-] Middle School is very large, so it is not so easy to find a child. Grandpa and grandma are old and unfamiliar with the campus and do not know how to read a map, so they can only do it in a hurry and cannot help.Tan Wei and his parents have limited power, so he thought of Song Ran, who also came to report today.

After listening to Tan Wei's explanation, the puffy and round face of Tan Wei's younger sister Tan Qianqian appeared in Song Ran's mind, as well as the sweet smile with dimples and the picture of calling "Brother Xiao Song" crisply, which is really cute tight.

Thinking that such a cute little sister might get lost and be taken away by bad guys, and might be injured, Song Ran also became nervous, but he still comforted Tan Wei first:

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it now. What color is Cici wearing today? Where was the last place your grandparents took the shade?"

"Wearing a little red dress, burgundy, with a ball hair comb, and a Chibi Maruko hairpin, the place to enjoy the shade is not far from the report!"

Song Ran responded, hung up the phone, put her luggage temporarily in a teaching building, and then hurried back to the report office to help find Tan Qianqian.

Tan Wei and the others near the reporting office must have searched for it seriously before calling me if they couldn’t find it. There is no need to go back to the reporting office to look for it.There are flowers, grass and various sports facilities in the small park. Children may be attracted to it, and it may be rewarding to look for it.

Song Ran thought about it, and when he was about to reach the reporting office, he turned a corner temporarily and walked to the small park with a gazebo next to it.

Song Ran arrived at the gazebo and glanced around. There were scattered students and parents enjoying the shade, but no children were seen.

But Song Ran was short-sighted and didn't wear glasses, so he wasn't sure if it was true, so he walked a few steps deep and searched every corner carefully.

After looking around again, there was indeed no one, Song Ran turned around and planned to leave.But I don't know if it was his illusion. The moment he turned around, he seemed to hear the faint cry of the little girl.

Song Ran paused, stopped and carefully identified.

His eyebrows twitched: It's not an illusion, there really is a child's voice!

Song Ranxin picked it up, discerning the direction of the voice and striding towards the source.

The child's crying became more and more clear and louder, Song Ran's heart was wrenched, and she ran unconsciously.

Going around a big statue of Confucius, Song Ran saw a flower and vine swing hanging between two big banyan trees, and sitting on the swing was a boy with a tall figure and soft black hair, wearing a black loose T-shirt.

The boy was sitting, lazily lazily holding on to the swing vine with one hand, while the other slender and powerful hand was holding a bitten ice cream and drooping naturally, his knuckle fingers pinched the ice cream stick gently from time to time. shaking.

And next to his legs, a little girl with a ball head and wearing a little red dress was staring at him with red eyes, crying indistinctly at him, and at the same time beating and kicking him with hands and feet.

The little girl's fists and feet landed on the boy's body. The boy was indulgent at first, but after a while, he put one of his long legs on the ground and stopped the swinging swing.

At the same time, he held the little girl's head with a slender hand unhurriedly, stopped her movement, and spoke with a smile, but his voice was low and pleasant, but it was not human. :

"Kick it again? I'll eat the ice cream for you, the kind that doesn't leave a mouthful."