Merry Boy

Looking at the nearly distorted faces of the two of them, Li Xinru shook her head and gave a wry smile with tears in her eyes, then quickly turned around and ran forward, leaving behind only a faint fragrance.

Xiaoxue looked at the two of them, and finally her eyes fell on Zhao Dahu's cheek. After giving him an embarrassed chuckle, she turned and left, chasing after Li Xinru.

"Hey, little..." Zhao Dahu, who wanted to stop Xiaoxue, looked at the back that was gradually going away, shook his head fiercely, and had no choice but to retract the palm that had been stretched out, bowed his head slightly, and said in his heart: Xiaoxue, I really like you.

"Brother Qiang." Seeing Li Xinru leave, the three brothers of Wang Qiang immediately surrounded him, each looked at him with complicated expressions, and waited for his order together.

With his eyes tightly closed and his head raised slightly, Wang Qiang slowly stretched his hands, breathing in the fresh air emanating from the side of the small river. After a long while, his confused brain became refreshed. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in his heart: I was wrong. Yes, I was really wrong...

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Xiaowu looked at the place where Li Xinru disappeared, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in his heart: Xinru, it's not that I don't care about your feelings, I... I'm just forced to, you, understand? ...

With a long sigh, Wang Qiang opened his eyes and looked ahead, twitched his sore nose, lowered his hands, and said softly to the three brothers beside him, "Go back to class first."

"Brother Qiang, what about you?" Hearing this, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and after a while, a boy frowned slightly and asked the complicated Wang Qiang softly.

"I have something to talk to him about, the three of you should go back first." After speaking, Wang Qiang found the three words 'Don't worry' written on the faces of the three brothers. After shaking his head helplessly, he said again, " Well, don't worry, it's okay, don't make me worry, go back to class quickly."

"Okay then, Brother Qiang, be careful and come to us if you need something." They each sighed and shook their heads, and then the three walked towards the outskirts of the small river. Before leaving, they glared at Zhang Xiaowu and the other two .

"Hey you..." Just when Zhao Dahu got angry because he couldn't bear their provocative eyes, he was stopped by Zhang Xiaowu in time. In the end, he had no choice but to put his hands on his strong chest and panted continuously. gruffly.

After glancing at Wang Qiang, Zhang Xiaowu whispered to Zhao Dahu who was still in a state of anger, "Dahu, you should go back to the classroom first."

"What... what?" Hearing this, Zhao Dahu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to face Zhang Xiaowu who looked dignified, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Xiaowu, what do you want to do?"

Smiling slightly, Zhang Xiaowu glanced at the motionless Wang Qiang from the corner of his eye, sighed softly, and whispered to Zhao Dahu again, "Didn't you see that he wanted to chat with me alone? How did I teach you, rely on."

"Eh..." Opening his mouth, Zhao Dahu looked at the bruise on Zhang Xiaowu's face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a dry smile, "Actually, I can see it, but, I'm worried about your injury..."

"What are you worried about, what are you worried about?" Eyes widened, Zhang Xiaowu frowned and said angrily to Zhao Dahu, who was smirking innocently, "What kind of injury is this, eh?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." With a hey smile, Zhao Dahu quickly waved his hands to explain, and it wasn't until Zhang Xiaowu used a very serious look that he walked away slowly with a very interesting step.

Looking at the back that was gradually going away, Zhang Xiaowu shook his head helplessly, then turned around to face Wang Qiang with a complicated expression, raised his chin, and said in a cold voice, "Are you still fighting?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiang's expression became serious, his falcon-like eyes stared at Zhang Xiaowu's pair of pitch-black pupils, and after a long while, he smiled coldly, "What do you think?"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as Wang Qiang's words fell, the two raised their heads and laughed loudly. The laughter was full of sincerity, enlightenment, and a very unique sense of affection.

From the heartfelt laughter of the two of them, it can be known that at this moment, all the grievances and grievances between the two of them have gone away, and there is only a trace of sincere friendship left.

The two walked together to the edge of the small river, washed the blood on their cheeks casually, then walked together to a clean and soft grass, and lay down peacefully.

Stretching for a long time, Wang Qiang stared at the white clouds in the sky, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Xiao Wu, it was all my fault before, I'm sorry for you."

Holding the back of his head with both hands, and smiling slightly, Zhang Xiaowu's dark pupils emitted a ray of light. In an instant, everything above the sky became clearer. He sniffled and said with a smile, "You didn't forgive me, That's not your fault."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Wang Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and after a moment of contemplation, he frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

Sighing lightly, closing his eyes slightly, Zhang Xiaowu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said softly with a solemn expression, "Our previous grievances are all increasing because of my concession." Having said that, he opened his eyes, Turning his head to look at Wang Qiang, he continued, "If, since the first dispute, I hadn't chosen to back down, what would the result be?"