I Deliver Candy To Men

"Brother Qi!" Zhou Tao called, his voice ambiguous, "How is the situation? The buddies have created opportunities for you, you...hehe!"

Gao Nagasaki remembered Song Yingying's indifference just now, and felt very irritable: "Go on!"

Without waiting for Zhou Tao to say anything, he hung up the phone irritably.

learn! learn! He X's study!

Just let him learn! What is there to learn?

He kicked the pebbles on the side of the road irritably and took a taxi home.

After entering the house, entering the room, sitting in front of the messy desk, rudely taking out the exercise book, throwing off the pen cap, frowning tightly, and starting to do the exercises.

Otherwise, what else can we do? Don't you study? If you don't learn, you won't have the opportunity to ask her questions in the future!

Two days later, Zhou Tao called him again: "Brother Qi, what are you busy with? Go out and wave!"

"No time!" he said, "You are alone!"

Zhou Tao gave a strange cry: "Brother Qi, don't tell me, you actually study at home?"

Gao Nagasaki is not only studying, he even hired a tutor to give him supplementary lessons at home.

"You care about Lao Tzu?" He cursed and hung up the phone.

His English and mathematics are very poor, and he has hired two tutors. Every morning, he makes up for English, and in the afternoon, he makes up for math. At night, he memorizes words or does exercises by himself. He is so busy that he only has time to eat and sleep.

"I don't believe I can't catch up with you!" He just finished a set of exercises and found that 80% of them got it right.

On this day, Zhou Tao called him again, and he picked up impatiently: "What's the matter? There's no time to talk about it! You are alone!"

"Brother Qi! I was beaten!" Zhou Tao's voice was filled with grievance and anger, "Brother Qi, you usually study, and brothers dare not disturb you, but now that brother has been beaten, do you care about brother?"

Gao Nagasaki frowned, got up and picked up his jacket: "Wait."

Zhou Tao and a few buddies got into a fight with people in the game hall, but they couldn't fight them, and they were chased for several streets. He couldn't hang up his face, so he called Gao Nagasaki, made an appointment, and wanted to make up for it.

Those few people were also idle, and they actually waited there, waiting for Gao Nagasaki to come, and clamoring to beat Gao Nagasaki to his knees on the ground to call his father.

When Gao Nagasaki arrived, he kicked one over with one kick, and the two groups of people screamed and fought together.

Song Yingying passed by at this time.

She and a few friends were called by Zhou Wenjie to play at home. Now that the show is over, she is still sent back by Peng Yu as usual.

Because I went to the supermarket on the way, I stopped taking a taxi and walked home.

I saw Gao Nagasaki fighting with a group of people.

She frowned, took a look, then retracted her gaze, and continued to walk with Peng Yu.

"Fighting is actually quite fun." Seeing her frowning, Peng Yu said with a smile, "It's a pity that my mother doesn't let me fight, so I can only go to the club to play sandbags when I'm free."

He asked her again: "Do you want to practice? After practice, brother will accompany you to play tricks."

Song Yingying glared at him: "You don't take advantage of me, you are younger than me."

"Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, I'm older than you."

The two quarreled and walked away, and Gao Nagasaki was still there, not returning to his senses.

He looked at a man and a woman, the boy was tall and straight, the girl was beautiful and delicate, and both of them looked so good.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.

Before today, he never knew what it was like to feel inferior, but at this moment, he suddenly understood.

It's a very sad, cold, acid-etched, heart-wrenching thing.

It was as if all his strength was drained.

She is so good. The people around her are so good. Her cousin, her friends, and even her sister, Chi Xiao, are all excellent.

What about him? A scoundrel student. She never liked to talk to him. How could she possibly be willing to deal with him? He is so bad.

Gao Nagasaki has never felt like he is a piece of mud like now.

A lump of mud, still want to be with the white and elegant Baihe?

"boom!"

He was hit **** the face, and someone punched him while he was in a trance.

Gao Nagasaki wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, his eyes were red, and his eyebrows were fierce: "Is it also possible for you to beat me?"

He was so ruthless that he was fighting like a lifeless man. Everyone else was frightened by him. They ran and scattered, and soon the fight was over.

"Brother Qi Niu X!" Although Zhou Tao's face was bruised and swollen, he looked very excited and gave Gao Nagasaki a thumbs up, "I knew that there was no fight that Brother Qi couldn't win!"

Gao Nagasaki ignored him.

Picked up his jacket from the roadside, shook it, and put it on.

Step away.

Zhou Tao was stunned for a moment, then called out, "Brother Qi?"

A brother next to him pulled him and whispered, "Stop yelling, Brother Qi is not happy." He pointed in a direction, "Song Yingying passed by just now, Brother Qi is not happy to see her."

Zhou Tao was stunned for a moment, secretly saying that he was unlucky.

Then someone said: "Brother Qi can't think about it, Song Yingying is obviously not with us, what are you chasing?"

"What did you say?" Gao Nagasaki, who hadn't gone far, immediately turned back with a fierce look, and reached out to grab the buddy's collar.

Others are busy fighting: "Brother Qi! Brother Qi! Don't know him in the same way! He has eaten X! Don't pay attention to him!"

"This is the last time." Gao Nagasaki pushed the crowd away and said coldly, "Don't fight me in the future!"

turned away.

The others looked at his back as he strode away, all at a loss.

"Hey, it's okay." Zhou Tao waved at everyone, "Brother Qi is in a bad mood, we have to understand him!"

A group of people hung up on the lottery, and they were not in the mood to play anymore, and now they dispersed.

Gao Nagasaki returned home, threw his coat on the sofa, went upstairs heavily, and pushed open the door of his room.

According to the desk is a foot.

"X!" He scolded fiercely, "XXX! Why is I not the same as her?"

He made a fierce fire, and the anger in his chest did not diminish by half, but became more intense. Looking at the exercises and homework assigned to him by the tutor on the desk, he walked over, grabbed it, and shredded it and threw it on the ground.

What fun! What's the use of learning these things!

He hated them, and they mocked him coldly. Laughing at him is a puddle of mud that can't stick to the wall.

"X!" With a manic expression, he tore the table full of exercises and papers.

Holding his hair, he walked irritably around the room like a cornered lion.

After a long time, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, the mania on his face disappeared, and only depression remained.

He slid and sat on the ground, looking at the shredded paper all over the floor, and picked up a piece of it, which was an English word he had written by hand.

"X!" he cursed.

Get up and pick up the shredded paper on the floor.

If it’s still complete, just flatten it and stack it together in order. If it’s broken and can be repaired, stick it with tape. If it’s really unusable, he records it and plans to do it again.

While arranging, he scolded: "I'm crazy!"

When he was ready, he sat back at his desk. After a moment of silence, he opened the drawer.

Inside was the answers to the questions Song Yingying had written for him. He took out a copy and flipped through it.

He already understood these questions, but looking at her beautiful and delicate font, he couldn't take his eyes away.

Her handwriting is beautiful, lively enough, but not out of place, looking neat and tidy, with every word bound in an invisible frame.

A lot like her. She always knew what she wanted, lived clearly, walked towards the goal firmly, and no one could distract her.

He looked at the delicate words and stroked them gently. It seems that when you touch these words, you can draw strength from them.

His heart gradually calmed down.

Gao Nagasaki honestly stayed at home for three days, supplementing English in the morning and mathematics in the afternoon, entangled with those things he hated.

Finally, after a fulfilling day, he lay on the bed and began to think about Song Yingying.

This girl, the more he thinks about it, the more he likes it. The more you like it, the more you want it.

He felt himself bewildered.

He took out his phone and called Zhou Tao.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Tao opened his mouth wide and looked shocked: "I'm X! Brother Qi, are you crazy?"

"Can you do it?" Gao Nagasaki asked.

Zhou Tao casually said: "You can, you have money to burn, I have no problem."

Gao Nagasaki asked him to throw a party and invited all the students in the class to come.

All the **** classmates, didn't he just want to date Song Yingying? Afraid that Song Yingying would not come, she had to invite all the students in the class.

"Brother Qi, brother still want to remind you that she may not come." Zhou Tao said honestly, "She is not familiar with me."

Gao Nagasaki said: "Then you can invite the head teacher over. Or, which teacher she likes, you can invite over."

Zhou Tao gave him a thumbs up over the phone: "Okay, you can do it, Brother Qi."

Hanging up the phone, Taka Nagasaki smiled.

Pillowed my arms and slept well.

The next day, he gave both remedial teachers a holiday, went to the mall by himself, and planned to choose two new clothes to wear on the day of the party.

He thought about Song Yingying's usual dressing style, and the dressing styles of Peng Yu, Zhou Wenjie and others with whom she had a better relationship. Although he was a little disgusted, he still bought two because she liked it.

Just got a new haircut.

Going home with a few large paper bags, there was a beam of joy between his brows.

"Ozaki," his aunt greeted him when he entered the door, "my son has come to pick me up, I'll leave with him tomorrow, I made some dumplings for you today and put them in the freezer, and there are still some cooked dishes in the kitchen, Remember to eat well."

Gao Nagasaki smiled and nodded to her: "Okay, thank you auntie, I wish you a happy new year."

He went back to the room.

Taking out the newly bought clothes, she gestured towards her body in front of the full-length mirror, thinking that she would see Song Yingying soon, her eyes couldn't stop smiling.

However, the smile didn't last long.

Zhou Tao called: "Brother Qi, there is good news and bad news, which do you want to hear?"

"What the hell! Say it!"

Zhou Tao said quickly: "The good news is that the head teacher and classmates are here, the bad news is that Song Yingying...can't come! She's back home, not in City D!"

The smile in Gao Nagasaki's eyes disappeared.

The author has something to say: Gao Nagasaki (smiles forcefully): I didn't cry.