waste heat

Chapter 13

At meal time, there was no one on the playground, a few small groups gathered together to chat and play ball, Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai were among them, this was Cheng Yan's first small group ball game after he recovered, and those who could be called out to form a team It's all here.

He went to the supermarket with Guan Di, and bought a pair of wristbands for himself, but unfortunately, he didn't get the red one he wanted. He took two blue wristbands in his hand and threw a pair to Zhao Yibai.

"Blue?" Zhao Yibai asked.

"The red one is gone." Cheng Yan explained while putting it on his wrist. Qu Tao threw the ball to him, and he caught it in his hand and weighed it twice.

"Pretentious, what are you wearing that for?" Zhang Teng, who was dragged to make up for it, didn't come back as soon as he wished, and said impatiently.

"This is the difference between a professional and an amateur. I won't force you." Cheng Yan said.

Zhang Teng snorted: "It's useless in the first place. Apart from being cool, I don't know what other functions it has."

"Let your mother tell you." Cheng Yan spun the basketball, Zhang Teng stopped talking, scratched his head, and came over to tell them to hurry up, saying that he had something to do when he went back.

"You can play your game at any time, how about a short while?" Zhao Yibai saw through and said, Zhang Teng is a veritable Internet addict boy, he was late, he left early, he didn't finish his homework, don't ask anything else, 90.00% It was all because of the delay in playing games. I heard that Zhang Teng seemed to be a member of some guild. Zhao Yibai had also played games, but he was not addicted to it, and he didn't know much about it. He only knew that Zhang Teng's guild was quite powerful.

Zhang Teng didn't think so, and explained his full schedule: "I have an appointment today, and I have to brush the dungeon at six o'clock, and there is a team game at nine o'clock. I haven't played a team game for two weeks, and I will run away from me today." The location is hard to secure.”

"What position?" Cheng Yan asked curiously. He doesn't play games either, so he doesn't know what ranks there are in the game team.

"Captain, you don't understand even if I tell you, and you don't play." Zhang Teng said.Cheng Yan pouted and didn't ask any more questions. In fields he hadn't touched, asking too many questions would only make him appear mentally handicapped.

"You go online every day, why haven't you played a team game for so long?" Zhang Zihao interjected and said that he can still understand Zhang Teng among this group of basketball fans.

When Zhang Teng was asked about this, his face became more interesting, "I got a CP on the Internet, and I have been playing with her all the time. That girl is really sweet. She said she is from Yucai, have you heard it?"

"I know Yucai, but are you sure she's a girl?" Zhang Zihao expressed deep doubts.

"Nonsense, you will know it by listening."

"Voices can be faked these days, and according to my many years of experience, it's not good to have a nice voice."

"That's you, you grabbed a handful with a sweet voice."

Zhang Zihao said excitedly: "Come on, I've been fucked before, with a loli voice, a strong face, and calling me little brother one after another. I can do anything to get a better score. Anyway, don't mention how disgusting it is."

Zhang Teng argues: "It's all like you? I've seen photos, and it's not so shocking. You should not judge others by yourself. Yours is like a flower, and I am a class flower."

"Want me to say..."

Both Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai were dumbfounded, Cheng Yan opened his mouth slightly, unable to get in a word, looked at Zhao Yibai in a daze, pointed to the excited two people and said: "They both What are you arguing about?"

Zhao Yibai sighed, and summed it up very comprehensively: "Being cheated in online dating, loli becomes a strong man, it seems to be like this."

Cheng Yan asked curiously, "Zhang Zihao also dating online?"

Zhao Yibai said: "Seeing how excited he should be."

Cheng Yan withdrew his hand, oh, and looked at Zhang Zihao like a monster. He really didn't expect it, because people who had never seen him would start arguing. He, an idiot who doesn't touch games, doesn't understand the metaphysics.

The game in the afternoon was delayed by these two for a long time. Zhang Teng ran away with his clothes on for half of the game, saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the team game. Everyone had nothing to do with him, so he complained habitually and packed his things. ready to go.

Cheng Yan lifted the jacket under the basketball hoop and put it on his body, Qu Tao asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Cheng Yan said, "It's okay."

Qu Tao gave him a thumbs up. The others were all stripped of their short sleeves, and there were still beads of sweat on their heads. Cheng Yan didn't seem to be doing anything, and he didn't seem to be breathing heavily.

"Are your feet okay?" Zhao Yibai's voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Yan turned around and said, "I'm fine."

Zhao Yibai said: "Well, I'll go to my aunt's house later, you go first."

Cheng Yan asked: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yibai said: "My aunt is sick, my mother asked me to go and see."

"What do you want to buy?"

"Look from the road," Zhao Yibai said, "Go to the supermarket."

Cheng Yan said, "Okay, then I'll go first."

Zhao Yibai raised his hand.

The ball belonged to the class next door. Cheng Yan and Kang Wei greeted each other, returned the ball, and left with their schoolbags.

I met Tang Jiale at the school gate, and Cheng Yan took a look at him. Besides, there were a group of strangers outside the school. Cheng Yan couldn't help but take a second look, and recognized Han Chengyu who had met him before. In fact, Han Chengyu He is no stranger, if you ask around, you will know who it is, and he can be regarded as their senior, Song Yu's class, and found out that he and Song Yu knew each other in the last fight. Pay attention to these friends around Song Yu, no wonder he thinks Han Chengyu's name is quite familiar when others mention it.

Song Yu should have told him about this person, I forgot when, let's chat.

Han Chengyu was talking to Tang Jiale. He was leaning on the scooter with a cigarette in his mouth, surrounded by a few people. This scene was a bit like looking for Tang Jiale, if he didn't know that Tang Jiale called Han Chengyu brother.

Cheng Yan was discovered, and he looked at the two of them without moving. Han Chengyu looked up and saw him. Cheng Yan didn't know if he made a mistake. He always felt that Han Chengyu raised an eyebrow at him. Knowing what that means is a kind of provocation and pride in his personal understanding, Cheng Yan didn't continue to observe, turned and left.

The name Han Chengyu used to be very famous in the school. It is not a rumor that the graduate class is not easy to provoke. Some people say that Han Chengyu has stabbed someone. Humans are really not good.

He didn't expect Tang Jiale to be involved with Han Chengyu either.

On the way, Cheng Yan was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and was about to insert the earphones into the hole. Zhao Yibai was not there, so he had no one to talk to. The road was far away, and he wanted to listen to some songs.

As soon as Cheng Yan put on his earphones, he was slapped on the back. Turning his head, a classmate on a bicycle passed by and asked if he wanted to give him a ride. Cheng Yan refused, and the classmate inquired about him and the scandal About his girlfriend Yu Kexin, Cheng Yan kicked him over, without touching the car's buttocks, so the kick was empty and told the other party to get out of here.

The classmate rang the bell and pedaled the car and ran away laughing.

It doesn't matter if you don't mention this matter, when you mention it, Cheng Yan will feel restless in his heart, and he always feels like something is blocked, and what Yu Kexin told him today, he also feels puzzled.

"Meow--"

There was a cat meowing from nowhere, Cheng Yan's ears were sharp, and he searched for the direction, and saw an orange cat stumbling into the alley from the corner of the wall.

Then sat still, staring at him with two wary eyes.

For some reason, Cheng Yan thought of the girl in the pavilion of Yihong Courtyard, waving a handkerchief to greet the gentlemen to come in and sit.

Cheng Yan looked left and right, and followed, completely out of instinct, who made this cat so good at flirting, and precisely stepped on his spot.

Cheng Yan likes cats. He used to raise one in his hometown. At that time, his parents were working outside. He lived with his grandparents. He raised three cats, one of which was Fat Orange, but he didn’t raise any more after moving to his new home. After that, his mother refused to let him, saying that raising him would take a lot of effort, and even raising a cat, Cheng Yan's wish came to nothing, but the urge to pet the cat has never changed.

Cheng Yan followed into the alley, and the cat stood up vigilantly, and walked to the depths of the alley, Cheng Yan squatted down to call it, the orange cat was extremely skinny, incomparable to the one he raised, the cat didn't respond Instead, he stepped on the waste cardboard box and jumped onto the wall.

The wall at the entrance of the alley was so low that Cheng Yan could reach it with his hands. He tiptoed, intending to reach the cat down, but his thinking was too naive. For the cat, Cheng Yan was attacking it, stepping on the wall and running fast , the cat ran and he followed, and for a while I saw the cat slipping away in the alley.

"What did you say you were running?" Cheng Yan talked to himself, and approached the orange cat who was so alerted by him. Just when Cheng Yan jumped up and wanted to hug it, the cat rushed Looking at the other side of the wall, he jumped and disappeared.

Cheng Yan was in vain, there was something sharp on the wall that scratched his finger, he savaged his facial features, took it off to have a look, there was a thin cut in his hand.

Blood streaks are pouring out.

Cheng Yan squeezed it, a typical self-abuse personality, the more it hurts, the more he has to pinch it harder, the problem can't be changed.

The desire to pet the cat fell through, Cheng Yan also planned to give up, turned around to go outside, suddenly heard the sound of explosions inside, the winding and winding alley was complicated enough, Cheng Yan stepped in, probed inside, he saw a pile of broken waste , confetti and bottle scum, and the backs of a group of boys surrounded by people.

There were legs everywhere, and occasionally someone could be seen lying on scraps of paper from the dangling legs. Cheng Yan knew the situation in the south of the city, and it was not unusual for someone to fight.This group of people didn't wear school uniforms, and he couldn't insist that they belonged to their school.

He doesn't need to care about the controversy in the society, but he is still shocked by this scene, even the wine bottle is moved, it seems that it is not a small dispute.

"Brother, I beg you, I beg you..."

"I beg your grandma to have a leg." There was a commotion inside, "I've been fucking trying to cure you for a long time."

"Fuck you."

"Sir your uncle again?"

The sound of punching and kicking started again.

Cheng Yan didn't know what was going on, but he heard someone say that Li Wenyi was from a sophomore in high school. Cheng Yan stayed for a while, turned around and left without making any movement.

When he walked to the alley, before he went out, he bumped into a person by accident. Cheng Yan didn't even blink, but just looked up at him. At that moment, he was calculating the probability, which was a probability of one in tens of thousands. He met Song Yu at the gate of this shabby place, during this period of time, in this unbiased and absurd place?

Cheng Yan opened his mouth slightly, he didn't know what to say for a while, he was caught by Song Yu for the second time today, why, I'm afraid the two of them are not ugly enough?

Song Yu has been back for so long, and they have met many times before and after, but none of them was just their situation, only their conversation, and they never even said that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Not a single word was formally said.

In this corner with no other people, no third party intervening, facing each other dignifiedly, the two of them looked at each other, and neither of them knew how to say or what to say in the formal first sentence.

"Okay... coincidence." Cheng Yan said cautiously, and regretted it when he said it. He felt that the words were strange and embarrassing, but he couldn't think of any other words. For the first time, he felt that the language was so lacking and he couldn't express himself. He couldn't figure out what he wanted to say, and for the first time, he felt that his mind was extremely dull, and he couldn't provide more suitable words. He didn't say anything, but he felt extremely guilty.

He has long been ready to see Song Yu one day, what he should say, the gesture he should give, and he should show [-]% firmness and calmness, so that both himself and him are naturally comfortable, instead of opening his mouth like exposing It's like nothing.

Seeing that Song Yu didn't speak, Cheng Yan tried to explain in vain, mainly to prove that he wasn't guilty, but the more he said, the more confused he became. He pointed to the alley inside and stammered, "I... came in to catch cats."

Strange, what is he talking about?

What made him more embarrassed was not that he didn't think up the vocabulary, but Song Yu's attitude. His silence seemed like a trial to Cheng Yan.

Thinking of the few accidental encounters he had fought back and forth, thinking of Cheng Yan deliberately avoiding him, thinking of the two of them walking so close in the past, they became strangers in a blink of an eye, this gap made people uncomfortable.

Presumably Song Yu also felt it, and Cheng Yan deliberately avoided it.

"Unfortunately," he finally spoke, with the magnetic voice that Cheng Yan hadn't heard in a long time, "I'm waiting for you."