What about the revenge line? [Rebirth]

Time passed by, and it was the beginning of the first year of high school in a blink of an eye.

When Li Huaicheng saw Jiang Siyuan and Zhou Ziyou following his name on the bulletin board, he was not surprised.

"Orange!" Zhou Ziyou ran over in a hurry, looked in with his arm on Li Huaicheng's shoulder, and asked, "Did you see the division? Are the three of us still in the same class?"

Li Huaicheng sent the edited text message, looked up and said, "Well, class one (A), let's go directly to the classroom."

"Don't wait for Yuanzi?" Zhou Ziyou glanced at the school gate and said, "Why is he here so late?"

Li Huaicheng put the phone in his pocket, and said: "He has something to do today, he asked for leave, we can help him take a seat."

Deming is different from other schools. One week before the start of the school, the seats are all random. In the second week, the head teacher will have a certain familiarity and understanding of each student before moving the seat. We strive to give each student maximum freedom and ensure that each student Where you sit can help them the most.

Li Huaicheng can already guess that 80.00% of him will be at the same table with Jiang Siyuan this semester.

So when choosing a seat, Li Huaicheng directly put his schoolbag on the empty seat beside him, and left this seat to Jiang Siyuan.

Zhou Ziyou turned around and lay down on Li Huaicheng's table, staring at the doorway, pouted and said, "Why are the girls in our class taller than each other, they all look similar to me, how can I fall in love?"

Under the sun, Zhou Ziyou's expression was sad, his naturally curly hair withered down along with his bulging baby face.

Zhou Ziyou was still immersed in his own sadness, but when he looked up, he saw a pure-looking girl with a ponytail walking towards him. He immediately sat up straight, and when he saw the girl who was getting closer, he rolled his eyes with a smile.

The girl walked to the desk between the two and stopped. She pursed her lips and smiled, her two dimples looming, her voice was clear and lovely, "Hello, my name is Miao Miao, you are Li Huaicheng and Zhou Ziyou, right? You are assigned to the same class, by the way, Li Huaicheng, I heard that you are very good in mathematics, can I sit next to you? As the saying goes, you get the moon first if you are close to the water, I hope to get more guidance from the top students in the future."

Miao Miao's expression was pretty and her voice was sweet, and she expressed her affection for Li Huaicheng in a generous and tactful manner. Although the crowd of onlookers were envious and jealous, they all felt that the two looked very good together. Guess that Class One (A) The first pair of golden boy and jade girl will be born from then on.

However, Li Huaicheng smiled politely and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've already taken this seat for a friend, but you won't have any questions in the future. If I can help, I will try my best to help you."

Miao Miao's expression was lost for a moment, but she recovered quickly. She nodded with a smile, sat down in a corridor separated from Li Huaicheng, winked at him and said: "Although it is separated by a corridor, it is still close to the water. ?”

Li Huaicheng had a slight smile on his face, noncommittal.

Zhou Ziyou looked back at the girl, pouted his mouth and said to Li Huaicheng in a low voice: "With you and Yuanzi here, let alone peach blossoms, there isn't a dog's tail flower blooming towards me."

Li Huaicheng propped his chin with his hands, raised his lips and patted his head, and said with a smile, "Drink more milk."

Zhou Ziyou patted Li Huaicheng's hand, took out a bottle of pure milk from his schoolbag, and hummed, "Wait a minute, I'm only 1.8 meters tall in my sophomore year."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Siyuan asked for leave for a week, and he didn't show up in the classroom until the second week of school.

Jiang Siyuan looked a little pale, but when he saw Li Huaicheng and Zhou Ziyou, he still waved his hands with a smile.

Zhou Ziyou was very excited, and couldn't wait to share everything that happened last week with Jiang Siyuan. After speaking, he said with eyes that hoped to win sympathy: "I walk with Cheng Zi every day, and none of those girls have seen it. Come to me! Didn’t you say that the seniors are very fond of cute juniors? But they all find Chengzi to confess that they don’t want to find me! You can’t hate it if you say it!”

The smile in Jiang Siyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes swept over a girl who had never left Li Huaicheng's eyes when he approached the classroom, he turned sideways and hugged Li Huaicheng's shoulders, leaning on him with his whole body, bending his eyes and smiling: "Don't worry, Cheng said he loves me the most."

Jiang Siyuan's head resting on Li Huaicheng's shoulder touched his neck, making Li Huaicheng's neck itchy. He couldn't help but smiled and pushed Jiang Siyuan's head, saying: "Let go of me, it's so itchy."

Jiang Siyuan hugged him even tighter, opened a pair of blue eyes and said: "I like you the most, and you like me the most, right?"

Li Huaicheng rubbed his head. The experience of getting along with Jiang Siyuan for more than half a year told him that if Jiang Siyuan said "I like you" and he didn't respond, Jiang Siyuan would stick to him and say "like you" countless times He will not stop until he also answers that he likes him too.

Therefore, Li Huaicheng could only agree helplessly: "I like you the most, let's do it."

Zhou Ziyou leaned over with a smile, crossed the table and hugged the two of them, saying: "Hehehe, I like you the most too."

Zhou Ziyou was almost slumped on the table, his entire body weight without any support was leaning on Li Huaicheng, and Jiang Siyuan, who was holding Li Huaicheng, was almost completely hung on him, it was hard to say that two people were hanging on him It was heavy, but Jiang Siyuan held his neck, and Zhou Ziyou threw himself over to cover his face, making him feel that the air was squeezed away instantly, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Li Huaicheng pushed Zhou Ziyou away with one hand, and Jiang Siyuan's hand hanging around his neck with the other, said: "Let go, I'm going to be strangled to death by you."

Miao Miao, who has been watching this side since entering the classroom, walked over, her tall ponytail followed her and quietly drooped, with a slight smile on her fair and delicate face, she said, "Student Jiang Siyuan , My name is Miao Miao, this is my first meeting, nice to meet you."

Jiang Siyuan raised a polite smile, nodded and said, "It's nice to meet you too."

After saying hello, Miao Miao looked at Li Huaicheng, and smiled embarrassedly: "I have heard that the three of you have a good relationship, but I didn't expect it to be better than I imagined. By the way, Huaicheng, the one left by Teacher Zhang last week No matter how I solve the problem when I get home, I don’t think it’s right, can you teach me?”

Li Huaicheng pushed Jiang Siyuan, who was lying on top of him again, and ignored him when he couldn't push him, took out his notebook from the drawer and said, "This question is beyond the scope of the first year of high school, but it's actually not difficult. Look, first use α to represent the acceleration of the double slope in the inertial frame of reference..."

Miao Miao bit her lip and listened carefully, her eyes couldn't help sliding from Li Huaicheng's fair side face to his nimble and slender fingers when he turned the pen unconsciously, the blush stained his cheeks little by little, and his thoughts flew farther and farther.

"...Did I make it clear? Do I need to say it again?"

Li Huaicheng's voice brought Miao Miao back to her senses. She pursed her lips and shook her head, lowering her eyes and said, "Sorry, I still don't understand. Can you explain it to me again?"

"Let me tell you." Jiang Siyuan put his head on Li Huaicheng's shoulder, and smiled at Miao Miao: "It happens that I can do this question, and it may be easier for you to understand it in another way. Give me a chance to try it." Do you want to try?"

Miao Miao hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Huaicheng's indifferent expression, felt disappointed, but still nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you."

Jiang Siyuan took out the pen from Li Huaicheng's hand, turned a page of the book, and explained the topic to Miao Miao again while lying on Li Huaicheng's body, and said with a smile, "Do you understand?"

Miao Miao nodded slightly, glanced at Li Huaicheng who was reading a book, turned around and took out two bottles of drinks from her drawer and put them on Li Huaicheng's desk, saying: "Thank you for giving me the lecture, this is a thank you gift."

"No need." Li Huaicheng raised his head and smiled when he heard the words: "Students should help each other."

Miao Miao pursed her lips and said, "Then why don't you take this as a thank you gift, and just treat it as if I want to invite you and a drink?"

Zhou Ziyou turned his head when he heard the words, and seeing that Li Huaicheng didn't seem to accept it, he picked up the milk tea on the table and said with a smile, "I accepted it for him, but as a friendly reminder, Chengzi doesn't like to drink too sweet things."

"That's it." Miao Miao smiled gratefully at Zhou Ziyou and said, "Then I will change to other drinks next time, thank you."

After speaking, the class bell rang, and Miao Miao turned around and sat down in her seat.

The class in the morning ended quickly. On the way Li Huaicheng and the others went to the cafeteria, Jiang Siyuan suddenly said in the middle: "I didn't eat meat for a week last week. The doctor forbade me to eat meat."

Li Huaicheng: "Then you can eat lightly later."

Zhou Ziyou: "Then you are really miserable."

Jiang Siyuan put his hands on Li Huaicheng's shoulders, leaned against him again, and said with a pursed mouth, "I don't even have the strength."

Seeing that Jiang Siyuan's face was still a little pale, Li Huaicheng asked, "Why don't you go back to the classroom and we'll bring you food."

"I don't want to..." Jiang Siyuan shook his head, snorted and said: "I want to be with you, I will lose my appetite even more if I don't watch you eat."

Zhou Ziyou glanced sideways at Jiang Siyuan, and asked doubtfully, "Did you drink all those two bottles of milk tea in the morning, or you just lost your appetite. I said that milk tea is too sweet for you to drink." Drink less."

Jiang Siyuan squinted at Zhou Ziyou, and under Zhou Ziyou's bewildered expression, he continued to whisper to Li Huaicheng, "My stomach hurts a little, and it doesn't hurt so much when I hold you."

Li Huaicheng and Zhou Ziyou have long been accustomed to Jiang Siyuan's [-]-level love chat mode since he was able to speak Mandarin fluently, but a classmate walking behind them staggered and slipped, looked at his companion in astonishment and said: : "In front is Jiang Siyuan from the first grade (A) class, right? The one who turned around and attracted the crowd in the third grade? He he he...why does he talk so... so nasty? And he still hugs Li Huaicheng like that!"

His companion raised his eyelids and said: "Jiang Siyuan grew up in Yiguo, what's so strange, I saw Li Huaicheng carrying Jiang Siyuan on his back."

"Li Huaicheng is carrying Jiang Siyuan?" That classmate looked carefully at the two people in front, "Jiang Siyuan must be at least 185, and Li Huaicheng is at most 178. How can he carry Jiang Siyuan?"

The companion glanced at the classmate with the eyes of an ignorant mortal, and said leisurely: "At that time, Li Huaicheng was at most 172 and looked very thin, but Jiang Siyuan was only a little shorter than now. When Li Huaicheng carried Jiang Siyuan on his back, , Jiang Siyuan's whole body was hung on his body, and his feet didn't touch the ground at all, we were all shocked at that time."

The classmate couldn't help but glanced at the three people in front again, and asked curiously, "Why did Li Huaicheng carry Jiang Siyuan on his back? Lost in the game?"

Li Huaicheng, who was walking in front, heard the voices of the students behind who did not lower the volume at all, and suddenly remembered what happened in the second semester of the third year of junior high school.

At that time, only two months after school started, Jiang Siyuan was in a low mood for some reason. During physical education class, Li Huaicheng found Jiang Siyuan standing alone in a remote corner with his head hanging down, looking very lonely, so he went over Ask him if something is wrong.

Who knew that Jiang Siyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was about to cry in the next second. Before Li Huaicheng could ask again, Jiang Siyuan lowered his eyes and said cautiously in the Chinese with a slight accent: "I can make up for it." Can I hold you?"

When he said this, Jiang Siyuan's red nose and trembling eyelashes looked pitiful and cute. When Li Huaicheng didn't answer in time, his eyes blinked, and tears rolled down his face.

Li Huaicheng felt distressed when he thought of him staying in Huaguo alone without relatives and familiar friends around, so he stepped forward and hugged Jiang Siyuan gently, hoping that he would feel better.

Jiang Siyuan was hugged by him and buried his face in his shoulder. Li Huaicheng heard his words mixed with Italian and Chinese along with his low-pitched crying, probably because of the long time we spent together. Li Huaicheng also understood, he said: "My sister is dead, I will never see her again...I can't even see her for the last time..."

Li Huaicheng heard Jiang Siyuan's crying gradually subsided, and found that he was almost calm, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him. He had never experienced such a close family member passing away, so he felt how to comfort him at this time Jiang Siyuan seemed useless, so he just let him hold him quietly, waiting for him to adjust his emotions.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Siyuan cried, he felt embarrassed, and he didn't want Li Huaicheng to see his red eyes from crying, so he asked Li Huaicheng to turn around and wait for him to wipe away his tears before turning around.

However, before Jiang Siyuan wiped away his tears, Zhou Ziyou and others came over, and a group of people laughed and bluffed and asked them to play together.

Before Li Huaicheng could figure out how to explain, Jiang Siyuan leaned close to his ear, and said in a nasal voice from crying just now: "Can you carry me to the infirmary?"

Li Huaicheng comprehended, let Jiang Siyuan jump on him, told Zhou Ziyou and the others that he was uncomfortable, and then carried Jiang Siyuan all the way to the infirmary under the surprised eyes of everyone.

It was also from that day that Jiang Siyuan became very fond of clinging to him, and liked to hug him at every turn. At first Li Huaicheng didn't push him away because he thought that Jiang Siyuan had just lost his loved one and felt uncomfortable. Later, he gradually got used to it, and not only He got used to it, and the students around them got used to it too. One day they didn't see Jiang Siyuan clinging to Li Huaicheng and thought they had a fight.

Li Huaicheng's memories only lasted a second or two, and he only listened to the people behind him: "It seems that Jiang Siyuan twisted his foot or was sick or something. Otherwise, why did Li Huaicheng carry him on his back for no reason?"

Li Huaicheng smiled when he heard the words, turned and entered the cafeteria.

Sitting at the dining table, Jiang Siyuan leaned on Li Huaicheng's shoulder with a weak face, and said to Zhou Ziyou: "I want to eat pasta, Cheng wants pork rib rice, thank you, freedom."

Zhou Ziyou held the card with an angry expression on his face, and said, "You can forget about it, I have to buy Chengzi's rice anyway."

Jiang Siyuan blinked innocently and weakly, and said, "I need to rely on him."

Sensing Zhou Ziyou's gaze, Li Huaicheng smiled and remained silent.

Zhou Ziyou rolled his eyes at the two of them, then resigned himself to his fate and turned to cook.

Li Huaicheng pushed Jiang Siyuan's head away, saw his aggrieved appearance, smiled and said: "You are not uncomfortable, if not, sit down by yourself."

Jiang Siyuan sat up straight obediently, and was not guilty of being exposed by Li Huaicheng, a pair of clear and deep blue eyes were bent, and he said confidently: "Every time I go to cook freely, the aunt in the cafeteria will give more."

Li Huaicheng glanced at him with a half-smile, hugged his chest and said, "Did Ziyou offend you? I found that you were very unfriendly to him today."

Jiang Siyuan blinked, and said innocently: "No, why do you ask that?"

Li Huaicheng pursed his lips and smiled, not continuing this topic.

Zhou Ziyou came over with a tray, put Li Huaicheng's pork rib rice on his table, then brought a bowl of porridge to Jiang Siyuan, sat down and said: "Today there is only spaghetti bolognese. Uncomfortable if you eat greasy food, it will be even more uncomfortable, so I made you a bowl of porridge, in China, it is most useful to drink porridge when you have an upset stomach."

Seeing Jiang Siyuan staring at the white rice porridge, Zhou Ziyou pushed a small dish of reddish-brown sauce to the side of the porridge bowl, and said with a smile: "In order to make you drink more comfortably, I went to Auntie's to order some pasta sauce. If you think the porridge is too bland, just stir in a little pasta sauce, the combination of Chinese and Italian, Perfect!"

Seeing Jiang Siyuan's indescribable expression, Li Huaicheng pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, he knew that Zhou Ziyou must have a trick to go to cook, but before Zhou Ziyou was deflated, he didn't expect Jiang Siyuan to stumble this time.

Zhou Ziyou rolled up his own roast duck, swallowed it happily, and found Jiang Siyuan's gaze, slowly shook his head, and said: "I know what you want to say, we are good brothers, no thanks."

"No." Jiang Siyuan stirred the porridge, raised his eyes and said, "Freedom, thank you for caring about my body so much, I will repay you well next time I have a chance."

Zhou Ziyou's hairs stood on end, he glanced at Li Huaicheng who was sitting beside him and kept out of the matter, put down the roast duck he had just rolled up and said seriously: "No need, no need, no reward for kindness, caring for classmates and caring for friends is the traditional virtue of the Chinese people, you don't have to Too much pressure, purely because of my sense of responsibility as the successor of communism, if you want to thank, thank my motherland, thank her for raising such excellent flowers like us."

"There is a saying in the Hua Kingdom that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring." Jiang Siyuan took a sip of porridge and said slowly: "The so-called do as the Romans do in the country, not to mention that I also have half of the blood of the Hua Kingdom, so the kindness that should be repaid still needs to be repaid." Reported."

When Jiang Siyuan said this, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his smile was elegant and charming, coupled with the fact that he could no longer hear the slightest accent in Chinese, it almost made people who didn't know want to applaud his good character.

As an insider, Li Huaicheng wanted to applaud Jiang Siyuan. Ever since Jiang Siyuan was able to speak Chinese fluently, his enthusiasm for learning idioms has also increased day by day. Coupled with his ability to understand by analogy, his Chinese language ability has soared in a straight line. Among them, the most intuitive The best performance is that Jiang Siyuan has never lost every verbal battle with Zhou Ziyou.

This frustrates Zhou Ziyou, a native of Huaguo, so every time he goes home after a fiasco, he racks his brains to come up with an excuse to fight back, and then dials Li Huaicheng's phone to express his annoyance, and finally adds a sentence The mockery of Jiang Siyuan's writing ability, which is inversely proportional to his language ability, is used to heal his wounded heart and frustrated dignity.

This big drama will be staged every once in a while, and it has become one of the indispensable entertainments of Li Huaicheng's campus life. This is also the reason why Li Huaicheng knew that Jiang Siyuan was pretending to be weak but did not expose him. Jiang Siyuan relied on him When he touched his shoulder, he saw the cunning and complacency flashing in Zhou Ziyou's eyes.

I thought Zhou Ziyou might be able to break the tragic record of 6 losses and 0 wins this time, but I didn't expect Jiang Siyuan to win this time.

However, Li Huaicheng was not surprised. Zhou Ziyou and Jiang Siyuan were not at the same level. Before, Zhou Ziyou could barely gain the upper hand by virtue of Jiang Siyuan's inability to understand and explain many things. Now Jiang Siyuan is new Counting old and old accounts together, Zhou Ziyou's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Zhou Ziyou racked his brains but couldn't come up with a rebuttal. Just when he was about to sigh in frustration, he heard Li Huai's clear voice, and he said to Jiang Siyuan: "Since I thank Ziyou for your kindness, Just try the porridge with meat sauce that he specially prepared for you."

Jiang Siyuan glanced at the meat sauce and then at the smiling Li Huaicheng, picked up the spaghetti sauce from the small dish and poured it into the porridge, stirred it, took a sip, and said in surprise, "It tastes good."

Jiang Siyuan's movements were very quick, from pouring the pasta sauce to drinking the porridge almost in one go, originally Li Huaicheng was just joking, but Jiang Siyuan actually drank it as soon as he said it.

Seeing that Jiang Siyuan wanted to take a second spoonful, Li Huaicheng quickly grabbed his hand and said, "You really drink it."

Li Huaicheng's figure was imprinted in Jiang Siyuan's clear blue eyes, with a serious and natural expression, he said: "You want me to drink, I will do whatever you want me to do."

For some reason, when he heard Jiang Siyuan's words, Li Huaicheng grabbed Jiang Siyuan's fingers and twitched imperceptibly, causing an indescribable feeling in his heart for a moment.

Li Huaicheng's pupils turned slightly, and after a hesitant expression, he suddenly realized that this was probably the feeling of wanting to take good care of his protected brother.