The shimmering lost dusty summer

Chapter 5 Summer Silence (1)
In the purest and most beautiful years, you only left me with the scars of memories.

1. high school, high school (one)

"So, your nightmare has begun again."

A good classmate analyzes the fact that Ding Yu was admitted to high school.

Nuanfeng touched the scar on his forehead without saying a word.

"What nightmare?" Wu Zheng said beside him.

"It's her bastard brother." The classmate answered for Nuanfeng.

The warm wind hurriedly stopped: "Don't talk nonsense."

"So you have a younger brother?" Wu Zheng said to Nuanfeng.

The warm wind did not respond, and I looked up at the campus outside the window.

It's lunch break now, and there are students playing around on campus, and of course some of them are resting in the classroom like them.

Ding Yu has been in high school for more than a month. Some people say that it is one of the biggest upsets this year, equivalent to the most beautiful English teacher in town marrying an old man in his fifties.

Nuanfeng couldn't be said to be completely unsurprised. Her mother said at the time: "Damn it, but she actually prepared for Ding Yu's high school tuition."

Therefore, she and her mother are actually holding hope, just like the youngest son who is no longer angry in the eyes of others, is still a family member in the eyes of his family.

Family, yes, three people have lived under the same roof for nearly ten years, if not family, what is it?
So the classmates said it was a nightmare, and the warm wind may not agree.

The sun came in from the window little by little, and the warm wind just turned his head sideways. Wu Zheng looked at her, unable to move his eyes away.

He is a very shy boy, and only at this moment dares to look at her secretly. In his opinion, the scenery he peeked at at this moment is far more beautiful than the scenery outside the window.

There were originally three people, but the classmate walked away knowingly, and only him and Nuanfeng were sitting by the window.

"That, Nuanfeng." He likes to call her by her name, Nuanfeng, Nuanfeng, really like the warm wind blowing through his heart, but only occasionally does he dare to call her.

"What?" Nuan Feng turned around and looked at him.

He hurriedly lowered his head, adjusted his glasses before speaking: "Are you going for the autumn outing on the weekend?"

"Not going." Nuan Feng shook his head.

"why?"

"Three hundred yuan," the warm air stopped, "three hundred yuan is a bit expensive for me." It's not necessary to go, so there is no need for my mother to spend this money.

"Oh," Wu Zheng replied, thinking for a while, "I don't plan to go either."

"Why?" I heard from my classmates that Wu Zheng's family is very rich, so it shouldn't be a problem of being rich like her.

"I've been to that place before, and it's nothing special." Wu Zheng said lightly. In fact, he just paid the 300 yuan yesterday. He thought that the warm air would go there, so he was inevitably a little disappointed at this time.

Nuanfeng didn't know what he was thinking. After thinking about it, it was true that many students had been to the place where they were going on this autumn outing. The last time the school said they would go, some people called.

The two just sat like this.

"Are Qin Nuanfeng and Wu Zheng here?" Someone shouted from behind.

Nuan Feng turned around, only to see Mr. Lin from the Student Union standing at the door of the classroom.

"Teacher, we are here." Nuan Feng stood up.

"I knew the two of you were together," Teacher Lin said casually, not caring that the words meant something more or less, and a classmate beside him was already laughing, so he realized it and didn't correct him. Feng and Wu Zheng said, "What should I do, the teacher who came to visit the school will come tomorrow, and you must complete the school blackboard report today."

"Didn't you say the day after tomorrow?" Wu Zheng said.

"It's ahead of schedule, how about it, can it be finished?"

"Okay, it should be fine to leave later after school," Nuan Feng said.

"Then I'll trouble you," Teacher Lin said, "I'll inform the others." Then he left.

After school, Ding Yu ran back and forth on the playground, shooting basketballs and running again. A young man of his age always has endless energy to squander. Even though he was already sweating, he had no intention of stopping.

At the beginning, there were a few senior students who wanted to compete with him, thinking that this new freshman was too arrogant, but Ding Yu made several three-pointers, so that the senior students had no chance to touch him. After arriving at the ball, they left in a bit of resentment. It's not that no one troubled him, but Ding Yu was a famous fighter when he was in elementary school. Those who knew him persuaded the companion who wanted to trouble Ding Yu to leave. up.

At this time, the sun was setting, and Ding Yu was the only one wasting his energy and sweat on the playground.

He didn't stop until he was really hungry, wiped the sweat from his head, and was about to wash his face on the tap in the cafeteria. When he turned around to pick up his clothes, he saw two girls standing beside the court. One of them He seemed to have seen it before, as if he was in the same class as him.

"Ding Yu, you're so handsome." One of the girls shouted at him, and then dragged the other away quickly.

Ding Yu's hand that unscrewed the bottle cap paused before he unscrewed it, poured all the remaining water in the bottle into his mouth, then threw it away, picked up his clothes and left.

Although there are boarding students in the high school, there are many people in the town after all, many students are day students, and very few boarding students.

The people in the dining hall were in twos and threes. Ding Yu washed his face, his hair was dripping with water, and smelling the aroma of the food in the dining hall, he wanted to buy a steamed stuffed bun to cushion his hunger first.

The buns are sold out, the aunt in the cafeteria said.

Ding Yu cursed a few words, and he had no choice but to go out of the cafeteria.

Come back home.

After picking up the car and approaching the corridor in front of the school, he stopped and saw that the warm wind was writing on the blackboard. After writing a paragraph, he took a few steps back to look at it, and then ran up to erase and rewrite it. The school teacher saw her as a bully and asked her to do things.

He made a cut, and was about to pass her home at a fast pace.

"Warm air, steamed stuffed bun," a boy suddenly ran up from the other side of the road, "I bought the last three, let's eat them while they're hot." Wu Zheng said the same.

Ding Yu narrowed his eyes.

No wonder it was sold out. It turned out to be bought for him. He watched Wu Zheng divide two of the three and hand them to Nuan Feng.

She took out her handkerchief to wipe off the chalk dust on her hands. When she looked up and saw Wu Zheng was sweating profusely from running, she handed the handkerchief to him: "Wipe the sweat."

Wu Zheng was startled, as if flattered, he hurriedly said: "No need, I can just wipe my sleeves." He raised his hand and wiped his forehead carelessly.

The warm wind had to be withdrawn, wiped his hands casually, and stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket.

In fact, it's nothing, but young men and women are always ambiguous in the eyes of others. Ding Yu watched, the bicycle brake was tightened and released by him, but he didn't realize it.

It's getting late. Although the "autumn tiger" has not retreated these days, it is already autumn after all. At night, the wind has also become cooler. It blows slowly from the corridor, making people sweep away the heat of the day.

Ding Yu finally walked up.

"Give me the bun." He stretched out his hand towards the warm wind.

Before Nuan Feng took a bite, she saw Ding Yu reaching out to her for a bun. Normally, she would have given it directly, but this time it was Wu Zheng who bought it, so it seemed embarrassing to give it to others. She looked at Wu Zheng, Wei Wei hesitated.

"Bring it." Seeing that she didn't give it, Ding Yu's already a little unhappy mood became a little more angry, what's the matter?My little boyfriend bought it, but you are not willing to give it to me?He grabbed it and took out the two buns inside, one at a time.

"Who are you? How did you rob others?" Wu Zheng was taken aback by Ding Yu's actions. Looking at the tall man in front of him, he was not a good person at first glance.

"Do you care who I am?" Ding Yu was vague while eating the steamed bun, seeing that he subconsciously stood in front of the warm wind and spit out the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, "It's sour." What is it, so skinny The bookworm, as if he could eat warm air.

"You?" Wu Zheng was a little angry when he saw that he had robbed and ruined it casually, "You." He had never scolded anyone, and he didn't know how to swear. He wanted to say something serious, but he couldn't say it.

"What's wrong with me?" Ding Yu looked at him with a sneer. He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and he didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone after he entered high school. For some reason, he suddenly felt his fist itching again today. , wanting to beat up this unsightly nerd.

Seeing him picking up Wu Zheng's collar, Nuan Feng panicked, and immediately rushed up, between the two of them: "Ding Yu, let go," she tugged on Ding Yu with her slender fingers, and at the same time she rushed forward with an angry expression on her face. Wu Zheng, who showed weakness, said, "Wu Zheng, that's my brother, you misunderstood."

"Your brother?" Wu Zheng was stunned, but he didn't want to be punched in the face suddenly, knocking him down to the ground.

"Who is her younger brother, court death!" Ding Yu roared fiercely.

When Nuan Feng swung the fist, his eyes were dark, knowing that Ding Yu was in trouble again, and he ignored him, so he pushed him away and squatted down to help Wu Zheng.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Wu Zheng, how are you?" She pulled Wu Zheng up forcefully, and saw that his glasses were crooked and his nose was bleeding.

She was the only one, because she was already used to dealing with Ding Yu's aftermath. Although she was in a hurry, she still had a trace of calmness to fix his glasses, took out a handkerchief to wipe his blood, and then tried to help him up.

However, Wu Zheng seemed vulnerable, and he suddenly held his chest and gasped for breath.

"Wu Zheng?" Nuan Feng was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pat his face, while he was clutching his chest, panting, and seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, "Why don't you feel uncomfortable, don't scare me." Nuan Feng helped Looking at him, I don't know what to do.

Ding Yu watched from the side, and kicked Wu Zheng's foot: "Pretentious, just punched like this, made of paper?" He kicked again.

"Shut up!" The person who was beaten was already like this, but Ding Yu didn't regret it at all, and Nuan Feng, who didn't know where the anger came from, just yelled at him.

This was the first time that Nuanfeng talked to him like this, and Ding Yu was stunned, unable to speak for a moment.

Then, Wu Zheng, who had been panting all the time, finally heard Wu Zheng say something vaguely: "I, in my schoolbag, there is, there is medicine."

Nuan Feng hurriedly let go of him, rushed to the side of the schoolbag, groped for a long time in it, finally found a bottle of medicine, read three pills on it by the light, poured three pills out, and then thought of Wu Zheng's bag There seemed to be a bottle of mineral water in it, so they brought them together and brought them to Wu Zheng's mouth: "Is it three pills?" Wu Zheng didn't answer, but opened his mouth to swallow.

Ding Yu looked at the two of them fixedly, the contempt just disappeared, and an indescribable expression appeared on his face.

She told him to shut up.

After taking the medicine, after a while, Wu Zheng finally got better, but he still sat, took a hard breath and said to Nuanfeng, "I'm fine."

Nuan Feng tightly grasped the bottle of medicine in her hand. If she read it correctly, the instructions for this medicine said it was mainly for heart disease. Under the light in the corridor, she saw Wu Zheng's face was pale. She helped him up wordlessly, and then helped him He gently patted the dust off his body, and said to him, "Can you go? I'll take it home." After speaking, he picked up the schoolbag beside him.

"I'm fine," Wu Zheng didn't want her to feel weak, he struggled for a while, wanted to break free, but was a little bit reluctant, looking at the blackboard report that was only half published, "Besides, there is still a blackboard report that hasn't been done yet."

"Don't worry about it, I'll take you home." He said and helped Wu Zheng to the school gate.

Wu Zheng felt that the current warm wind was a little different. Under the docile appearance, there was a stubborn stubbornness. He didn't say anything, and slowly walked out of the school with the warm wind.

Hasn't it happened for two years?He even felt that he had returned to health. Although his parents did not allow him to go to high school in the city, and the physical education class also took care of the teacher to let him do less strenuous exercise, he gradually lost his consciousness of being a patient. Even the medicine in his schoolbag was taken from his mother I had to carry it with persistence, but I didn't expect to use it today.

He turned out to be still a patient.

He was more discouraged than ever before, and he felt even more uncomfortable when Nuan Feng's arm was carefully supporting him.

The two ignored Ding Yu from beginning to end. Ding Yu seemed like a non-existent person. He was thrown in the corridor at the school gate, half of the blackboard newspaper was published, and a few buns were bitten.

Nuanfeng came to school two hours earlier than before, and finished reporting the unfinished blackboard.

Yesterday, when Wu Zheng was sent home, his mother yelled as soon as she saw his injury. Wu Zheng only said that he fell, and turned around to comfort her who was guilty.

Wu Zheng's home is located in the best residential area in the town. It is a one-household structure. When it was built a few years ago, my mother said that it was a place that only rich people could afford.

Wu Zheng has a heart attack. If Wu Zheng had something to do yesterday, or he said that Ding Yu beat him when he saw his mother, with his family's financial ability, how can he make up for this mistake?
The chalk broke because of too much force, she stopped, and then continued to write.

Ding Yu didn't go home yesterday. He spent the night in the game room. He lost half of his body and couldn't make it to class time. He came to school early and planned to play basketball for more than an hour to pass the time.

Then he saw the warm wind again.

You shut up.

This sentence flashed into his mind again, and he frowned, a little upset.

Why would she say this, she has never resisted the slightest bit now, why did she suddenly dare to say this to her?Is it for that kid?
Yes, it must be.

It was as if the doll that had been in his hands suddenly didn't act according to his words, and he suddenly had a feeling of being ignored.

And this feeling troubled him all night, making him keep losing and losing when playing games.

"What a joke!" He spat and walked forward.

"Give me some money." He stood behind the warm wind and said.

Nuanfeng was still in his own worries, so he was startled. He turned around and saw Ding Yu, and was startled. He remembered that he didn't come back last night. This is a common thing. At that time, I was still worried about playing games, but I really had no choice but to take him, and I didn't see him causing trouble, so I had to let him go.

"What do you need money for?" She put down the chalk and looked at the white dust on her hands.

"Why do you always talk so much, you don't have money for breakfast, can you?" He spread his hands in front of her.

Nuan Feng took out his wallet from his schoolbag and handed him a ten-yuan bill.

"That's all?" He didn't reach out his hand.

Nuan Feng sighed, and saw that there was only a 50-yuan bill in it, so he took out that bill and gave it to him: "Give me back the ten dollars, I have to eat at noon." She said flatly.

Why does he look indifferent, and his tone is also the same, as if he will die if he says one more word.

"Find out your own way." He was a little annoyed, took the 50 yuan bill, put it in his pocket, and turned to leave.

"Ding Yu." Nuan Feng stopped him.

Ding Yu stopped.

"Can you stop fighting in the future?" Her voice was very soft, as if hesitating whether to say it or not, she paused for a while before saying again, "I know you hate me, it's all my fault, if you just want me to It's hard, then come to me." That was what she thought about all night, and what she wanted to say for several years but never said, she didn't really suffer from ignorance, and she didn't ask him to forgive her , She can bear hurting and insulting, but why hurt others to make her uncomfortable?
She can vividly remember those incidents in elementary school and junior high school. It's not that she held grudges, but the expressions of those who complained to her and the faces of those who were hurt by him were all too clear. She was too young at that time and didn't know each other. Those who were injured by him, and yesterday's scene, in front of her, hit her classmates, what if Wu Zheng had a heart attack and something happened?What if he dies?How much did that cost?If you don't do it well, you will be jailed.

It's just that Ding Yu doesn't know what Nuanfeng thinks. What does this sentence mean?Could it be that she couldn't bear it and finally broke out?Okay, very good, this is the day he was waiting for, he already knew that their mother and daughter wanted to get rid of him earlier, and they put on a peaceful expression, very good, why don't you make it clear, let's get together tear face.

"You finally revealed your true colors, Qin Nuanfeng, because of that nerd? Isn't it distressing?" He took a few steps towards her, "Okay, make your true appearance more clear, pointing at my nose and scolding Ah, call me Ding Yu for being an ignorant bastard, you don’t need to pretend to be compassionate, curse, curse quickly.”

Nuan Feng took a sharp step back, staring at Ding Yu, her jaw trembled unconsciously, and then her whole body trembled, just like when Ding Yu cut off her hair that year, her face was frighteningly pale.

(End of this chapter)