The fist also gradually disappeared.

"What are you doing! It hurts! Are you crazy! Open your mouth! Open your mouth! Good, good... If you open your mouth, we will never bully you again!"

【004】Throbbing (F)

Xiaoyang exerted force silently, thick blood rolled in his mouth, Xiaoyang didn't believe them.Eyes full of hostility suddenly saw him, he stood beside the runway, looked at the crazy Xiaoyang, and gave Xiaoyang a thumbs up.

Xiao Yang then bit harder.

"Madman!" Another wave of fists was thrown at Xiao Yang, but Xiao Yang remained motionless. The two of them grabbed Xiao Yang's limbs, and the two of them snapped Xiao Yang's mouth hard, and the bacteria-embedded nails sank mercilessly into his mouth. Under Xiaoyang's tender skin, the pain in the skin prompted Xiaoyang to bite harder, his eyes were red, like a mad puppy, wanting to die with the enemy.

Seeing Xiaoyang's determination, they seemed to see the determination to die, and they felt strange fear in their hearts.

They stopped: "Let go of me, we will never punish you again." He at the side of the runway also made a pause gesture to Xiaoyang, and Xiaoyang stopped.

The boy snatched back his finger and called Xiaoyang "crazy" unwillingly, and then the group left the playground.

He took Xiaoyang to the infirmary, the doctor was not there, he knew very well about medicines for skin trauma, chose a good ointment, and silently helped Xiaoyang apply it, with a satisfied smile on his face.This is only the third time they have met, but they are so familiar that even if they don't say a word, they won't be embarrassed.At the end, he praised Xiaoyang: "Great job!" He rubbed Xiaoyang's weedy hair as a reward.

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Miraculously, Xiao Yang, who has always been in the middle of the grades, performed exceptionally well in the final exam, was admitted to his class, and became his deskmate.

They chatted, only to find that they are so similar, one lives with the grandfather, the other comforts the grandmother, the same loneliness.Although he seems to be very popular, very few people really walk into his heart, and Xiaoyang doesn't deal with people very much at all, so they became sympathetic friends.

The two who were often stuck together were gossiped by classmates. A classmate joked that Xiaoyang was a madman. He once wanted to bite off other people's fingers.

Hearing this, he slapped the table angrily, and rushed in front of that classmate, shaking his forehead like a stone with his fist: "Do you dare to say it again?" The classmate was too frightened to speak, but he didn't forgive him. The classmates are at odds.In the end, someone brought Xiaoyang back. Xiaoyang had never seen him so angry. When he saw his classmates who had already been scared out of their wits, he immediately stepped forward to stop him.

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Xiao Yang walked around the crowded playground.No, no, he's not here, didn't he promise to tell Xiaoyang the answer today?What about others?Could this be his answer?

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Xiao Yang's questioning appropriately, and Xiao Yang fumbled for the mobile phone excitedly on his body.

It's him, it must be him!

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On those lonely and helpless nights, non-graduating students commute to school, Xiaoyang’s elderly grandmother is already asleep when Xiaoyang returns home every day, and Xiaoyang, who has finished her homework, sits alone in the yard, bored and resting, loneliness is like a virus, Once infected, it spreads rapidly in the body.Xiao Yang felt that he was about to be swallowed by it.

The night was as cold as water, the phone rang, Xiao Yang slowly returned to his senses and picked up the phone, the person on the other end of the phone spoke warmly, as if exhaling slowly in the ear, very comfortable.He asked: What are you doing.Xiaoyang: I will talk to you on the phone.

This was a beginning, and since then, they have been on the phone almost every night at night, from school to home, they seem to have countless topics, they rely on each other to comfort each other, and have long talks at night when everyone forgets them, even if sometimes There is nothing to say, but listening to each other's regular breathing sounds very reassuring.

They are not alone, they are loved.

He likes to treat Xiaoyang the way he treats a puppy.He touched Xiaoyang's hair, which was tickled by the warm hands.He praised Xiaoyang, he said that Xiaoyang was very cute, he said that he would never be able to leave Xiaoyang, he said that he didn't know how he would be defeated without Xiaoyang in his life.At first Xiaoyang would retort that he lived well without Xiaoyang in his previous life, but as time passed, Xiaoyang gradually believed these words, because Xiaoyang began to be unable to adapt to the life without him.The teacher briefly left the table between the two of them, but because Xiaoyang's grades plummeted, he gave up.Even the third year of high school is required to sleep with him.

Xiao Yang has long been unable to leave him.

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Xiao Yang took out his phone, and sure enough, he saw his name on the caller ID, pressed the call button, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Hello..."

"Hey, Xiaoyang, do you know where I am?" He paused, as if waiting for Xiaoyang's answer, Xiaoyang faintly felt that his voice concealed determination, and he held his foul breath in his heart, making Xiaoyang unable to speak out. He said, "Listen..." His voice was soft, and Xiao Yang uncomfortably recalled that time when he isolated Xiao Yang from his own world. The tone was the same, the calmer and more turbulent, the sound came from the other end of the phone. The sound of "Boom" was inexplicable. Xiao Yang clearly saw the scene of the plane flying on the runway and going through the clouds, "Yes, I was at the airport. My parents told me to go to the city where they lived. When I got there, I I'll send you a postcard!" Xiaoyang suddenly felt his ears ringing, and the past events were playing before his eyes, and his head was a little dizzy, but his voice echoed clearly in his ears, "Xiaoyang, if you want my answer , Then, this is my answer. I don't want to leave at all, but I have to." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little choked, but he immediately returned to calm and indifferent, "I can't push the two of us to the end."

I don't know when the phone has been hung up, but Xiao Yang still maintains the action of making a call.Xiao Yang believed what he said, because there were traces to follow, but when he really had to face it, it was hard to accept.

It was you who rescued me from the abyss with one hand, but now you pushed me into it again like fate.

In the crowded playground, some people are frolicking and some are playing. Everyone is in groups, talking and laughing. No one notices that lonely figure.

Xiao Yang fell down on the lawn.

Is this the end?

Flocks of birds migrating behind them, the darkness cuts the sunlight to pieces.

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When the heat wave throbbed against our faces, love left quietly.

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Someone patted his back, Xiao Yang hesitated, was patted again, Xiao Yang turned his head dissatisfied.

Against the light, Xiao Yang couldn't see the person coming, but felt very familiar.

"you……"

The visitor rubbed Xiaoyang's hair apologetically: "I'm sorry, I lied to you just now, this is my real answer..." After finishing speaking, the visitor bent down and hugged Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang accepted silently, his nose It is full of his own taste.

Dark birds flew by, and the sunlight gradually became clear, so bright that Xiaoyang couldn't open his eyes.

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When the heat wave is throbbing against the face...

[005] light (1)

1.Blackmail 1000 yuan

At ten o'clock in the evening, the surroundings were quiet, and Xiangyang was walking in the long alley on the way home.

There were no street lights, relying on the sporadic blurred lights and stars from the houses on both sides of the alley, Xiang Yang continued to walk forward.

This unprosperous area seems to have been abandoned by the city, and it is out of tune with the glamor and luxury in the city center.

"Take three more steps..." Xiang Yang said silently, "Run."

Walk three more steps, and you will arrive at the fork of the alley.Every time he came to this fork, Xiang Yang subconsciously and eagerly turned left, as if there was a bottomless black hole on the right.Not even close.

To the left, less than 20 meters is his home.To the right, I don't know how many meters, there is still the back of the father carrying the luggage, ignoring the desperate tears of his son, and resolutely leaving.

Thinking of his father's cruel back, he trembled with anger.

"one……"

"two……"

He gathered his energy and was about to sprint to the left, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Do you have money? Brother, money is tight recently."

familiar voice?

Xiang Yang raised his head hesitantly, but was blinded by the sudden light, and gradually got used to it, seeing a familiar face.

Yaocheng also discovered that the person he was blocking the way to rob money was his classmate, that idiot who never spoke loudly in class and was like an invisible person.

"Hehe," Yaocheng laughed awkwardly, the corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, since he was destined to be a classmate, "it's you, living here?" Then talk about him from left to right.

Facing the sudden light in front of him, Xiang Yang silently nodded.

"Then, I have something else to do. I'll go first. I'll see you at school tomorrow." Yaocheng said in a good voice while waving his hands, as if to leave.

"Hey..." Driven by something, Xiang Yang, who has never spoken actively, called Yaocheng to stop, "That..."

Yaocheng stopped in his tracks, he must get money today, he must, otherwise...

"Xiangyang, what's the matter?" Yaocheng was a little impatient.

"That... I saved 1000 yuan, do you need it..."

"Need." The decisive answer, with the impulse of ecstasy.

"Then I'll run back and get it now!" After finishing his sentence, Xiang Yang ran home, and Yao Cheng shouted "Thank you" behind him, disturbing the neighbors to light their lamps and curse, but there was inexplicable joy in his blood.

2.Friends Yaocheng

The in-class Chinese test is not surprising or unfamiliar to senior three students, especially for the rocket class of this provincial model high school.Looking from the podium, you can only see the tops of the heads, and the students are writing hard.

The composition is half written,

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