Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

    Basketball games and group fights couldn’t be played anymore. I watched Chen Rui and the others finish their three-thousand-word review, and then went to the infirmary to apply the ointment. Even if the grievances are understood.

    But a group of people didn't want to go back to the third middle school, so they sat idle on the playground stand outside the sunset, each with a popsicle in his mouth, meditating on life .

    Pondering and brooding, Xiaopang still turned around unwillingly, and asked Song Yan for the 108th time: "You and Master Xia are really just Innocent good brother?"

    Song Yan sat on a high place and leaned over to look at him: "Do you really want to be beaten?"

    "..." Little Fatty Miaomiao, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

    After saying that, I turned around and pretended that nothing happened.

    Song Yan also retracted her murderous gaze, but when she turned her gaze, she caught a glimpse of the girl walking towards them under the stand, so she kicked Xia Zhiye, who was lazily peeling chestnuts by his feet, said angrily, "Get up, someone is looking for him."

    Xia Zhiye looked up and understood, stood up, and patted the ashes on his trousers: "Don't worry, I'll go back when I go, I won't run with others …”

    "Run your uncle."

    Before he finished speaking, Song Yan kicked him off the stand.

    Looking at someone's highly jealous expression, Xia Zhiye couldn't help lowering his head and smiled, and when he came to Jiang Yuanyuan, his expression became slightly restrained : "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

    "That...well...it's actually nothing, I just wanted to say thank you, and then I'm very sorry for making you suffer so much and delaying your basketball Race. This is a little bit of my heart, I hope I can accept it with a smile." Jiang Yuanyuan handed over a stack of tickets.

    Xia Zhiye glanced at it and asked, "This is?"

    "My father's company issued a lot of package tickets for the newly opened amusement park in the south of the city. It's an apology."

    Some favors, others want to repay, you do not accept, but will make others feel bad, only accepting, those unhappy past can be considered complete .

    So Xia Zhiye didn't say anything, just took it and said, "Thank you."

    "It's alright, you're welcome, I wish you a good time." Jiang Yuanyuan smiled gracefully and gracefully, then turned and left.

    No extra words, no extra stay.

    Like knowing that there is no need to say something to make everyone embarrassed, let those boyhood thoughts quietly draw a tacit ending , is also a kind of completeness.

    Song Yan, who was sitting on the top floor, couldn't hear their conversation, and could only see Jiang Yuanyuan handing Xia something like a ticket Zhiye, and then Xia Zhiye accepted it without thinking, and suddenly felt that the chestnuts that Xia Zhiye had just peeled were no longer sweet.

    He spent most of the day here and there to plead for his grievances, but in the end he was helping someone to renew the front.

    As soon as Xia Zhiye turned around, he met Song Yan's icy gaze, curled the corner of his lower lip slightly, and walked up slowly: "Brother Yan, are you free this weekend? ?"

    Song Yan was too lazy to roll his eyes, they basically never entered the blind spot of each other's field of vision twenty-four hours a day, except for the half hour of bathing, is he free? Xia Zhiye didn't have any pressure in his heart.

    The little chubby sitting below loves to join in the fun and turns around actively: "I'm free, I'm free! What, does Master Xia have any plans for activities?"

    "Jiang Yuanyuan said that in order to express her gratitude and apology, please go to the amusement park. Tickets are valid until December 1." Xia Zhiye distributed the tickets go down.

    Five main players, three substitutes, two cheerleaders, ten tickets are just right.

    Xiao Pang and Kong Xiaoxiao happily took the tickets: "Why don't we go tomorrow? Anyway, the basketball game has also been canceled, and there is no homework this weekend. It is also idle.”

    Liu Yue stuffed the tickets: "I won't go, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

    After finishing speaking, I left with a few basketball teams.

    Zhou Ziqiu also stood up: "I have an appointment for the weekend, I don't have time."

    Xiao Pang and Kong Xiaoxiao can only look at the only two people left: "Brother Yan, Master Xia, are you going?"

    Xia Zhiye stretched his legs lazily: "Don't look at me, ask you guys to hate, I said it doesn't count."

    Kong Xiaoxiao looked at Song Yan expectantly, and then got a ruthless sentence: "Don't go."

    “…”

    Kong Xiaoxiao, who was rejected tragically, asked Song Yan from Beijing a question, "You know that people like Master Xia are called in Chengdu dialect. what?"

    Song Yan: "?"

    Kong Xiaoxiao: "Rake the ears."

    After speaking, Song Yan did not give Song Yan any chance to react and start killing, grabbed Xiaopang and quickly fled the crime scene.

    Song Yan frowned slightly and looked at Xia Zhiye: "What do you mean by raking your ears?"

    Xia Zhiye made up nonsense without changing his face: "That's what this man means to run the train with his mouth full."

    Song Yan understood and said blankly, "Then you really rake your ears."

    "Well, you're right, it's really raking ears."

    Xia Zhiye smiled and leaned against the railing behind him, watching the afterglow of the setting sun draw a light halo on Song Yan's auricle, thinking to himself The family status in the future is estimated to be the same.

    However, you must have a family before you can have family status. The two tickets to the amusement park that were picked up for nothing, a good opportunity to be delivered to your door in person, it is a pity not to grasp it. .

    So he spoke slowly: "Grandma asked you to go to the house for dinner tomorrow, and said to check if you are fat, go?"

    "Go."

    Song Yan was never willing to let down the kindness of those rare people who would take the initiative to care about him.

    ·

    The next day, the two of them slept until noon before leaving for Zaijiu Lane.

    Grandma Liu was busy in the kitchen and said that she would make up for Song Yan. Just as the little mahjong was ready to go up happily to be hugged by her beautiful brother, Xia Zhiye He waved at her.

    Little Mahjong instantly understood and ran over: "Brother Ye, what's the matter."

    Xia Zhiye glanced at the kitchen, and after confirming that Song Yan was talking with Grandma Liu, he lowered his eyes and looked at the little mahjong, and said with a smile, "Do you want to go swimming? paradise?"

    Little Mahjong nodded frantically: "I want to go!"

    "If you want to go, do your brother a favor later."

    The little mahjong tilted her head, as if she felt that this question was a bit beyond the understanding of her three-year-old child.

    Xia Zhiye put it in a more direct way: "When I'm eating later, as long as Brother Ye mentions the amusement park, you will start to look beautiful at you. The way my brother used to act coquettishly and sell cute little crying bags, do you understand?"

    "Got it!"

    Small Mahjong.

    Xia Zhiye licked her sparse little soft fur with satisfaction: "Then the lifelong happiness of my brother will be handed over to you, if you behave well, I will buy you a small Eat cake."

    "What is lifelong happiness?"

    Little Mahjong is worried about issues that she should not be worried about at her age.

    Xia Zhiye thought for a while, looked into her eyes, and answered earnestly, "Lifelong happiness means that you can eat your favorite little cake all your life. "

    "Wow! That's too happy! I must let Brother Ye eat the little cake!" Little Mahjong didn't even dare to think about what it was On the day of the gods, the eyes are so happy that they are bubbling.

    Song Yan came out to see this scene, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Xia Zhiye, what bad things do you want to teach little mahjong?"

    "What can I teach such a small child to do? She saw the amusement park tickets in my pocket and asked me to take her there." Xia Zhiye His tone was so natural, he didn't even blink his eyes.

    Song Yan didn't think too much: "She wants to go and you take her there, don't you just have a ticket.

    "But she's too young to go to the parent-child paradise."

    Xia Zhiye's tone was not without regret.

    Song Yan didn't understand: "This playground is not without a parent-child paradise."

    "But the theme activities of the parent-child park require at least two parents to accompany."

    "Stop dreaming, I'm not going."

    Song Yan realized Xia Zhiye's true intention for a second, and decisively refused.

    Xia Zhiye moral kidnapping: "You don't want grandma to accompany you, do you?"

    "What to go? Where to go? How long?" When Grandma Liu heard half of her words, she hurriedly refused, "Anyway, don't arrange for me, my old arm Don’t go anywhere when you are old, you young people will go by yourself.”

    Xia Zhiye shrugged slightly to show her helplessness.

    Song Yan just wanted to speak again, the little mahjong bowed his head and pouted, and blinked his long eyelashes: "Other children in kindergarten have been there. The playground is over, but the little mahjong has not been there, and the little mahjong also wants to go, so my brother is tired of taking the little mahjong, okay?"

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    Song Yan hadn't thought about what to say, but with a "click", the little mahjong's tears fell to the ground: "Is it because the little mahjong has no parents? So little mahjong can't go to the amusement park, but little mahjong really wants to go, little mahjong wants to be like other children."

    “…”

    Song Yan directly broke the defense.

    At that moment, he remembered when he was a child every time he watched other classmates' parents take them to the amusement park, so he squatted down, He hugged the little mahjong, wiped her tears for her, and coaxed in a low voice, "little mahjong is like other children, you can go wherever you want, brother will take you with you."

    "Really?"

    The little mahjong was red-eyed and sniffed.

    Song Yan took out a tissue, blew her nose, and whispered, "Really."

    "The hook."

    "Okay, hook."

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    Little Mahjong broke into a smile and hugged Song Yan: "Beautiful brother is the best for Little Mahjong! Little Mahjong likes beautiful brother the most!"

    As she hugged and rubbed back and forth, Xia Zhiye was very envious, just about to say "Me too", Song Yan was cold Lifting his eyelids, he glanced at him with murderous intent.

    Xia Zhiye: "?"

    Song Yan patted the little mahjong's head: "Be good, go watch the cartoon first."

    Then stood up and looked at Xia Zhiye: "What do you want to do?"

    Xia Zhiye raised her eyebrows slightly, and said innocently: "What can I do?"

    "Didn't you teach the little mahjong to say this?"

    Song Yan had an impatient look on her face, "Do you **** think I'm a fool?"

    Xia Zhiye has no guilt about this: "I never teach a child to lie, what she says is her own true thoughts."

    He just provided an opportunity, not a bad parent.

    Song Yan is skeptical.

    Xia Zhiye looked at him like this, raised his eyebrows, and showed a signature smile that is said to make Song Yan stupid: "I'm the kind of person who would use children to deceive Your sympathetic person?"

    “…”

    

    "You better not."

    Xia Zhiye:: How to say? "

    "The last one who tried to take advantage of my sympathy is already two meters tall with grass on the grave. I hope you can live a few more years."

    Although it was not intended, Xia Zhiye, who was pretending to be poor and taking advantage of Song Yan's sympathy: "...I'll help."

    After speaking, she turned and entered the room.

    As soon as I entered the house, there was a knock on the courtyard door: "Is the world's cutest and handsome top scorer at home? Your courier has arrived."

    "Brother, please sign for me."

    Xia Zhiye's voice came from inside the house.

    The name of this person is really shameless. Song Yan opened the door expressionlessly, took the courier, and was ready to sign for it.

    However, at a glance, I saw a few lines on the express note:

    From: [Your most beautiful rich lady]

    Mailing Items: [One Omega Watch]

    Note: [Xia Zhiye, what do you owe me for?]

    Song Yan: "...?"

    Why does he feel like something is wrong?