Yu Chen's cold did not recover by Friday.

She couldn't get excited in class, but she kept finding cold powder in the drawer these days.

In the morning, Sangsang found that the class leader Mao Junxing secretly stuffed medicine into Yu Chen's table and laughed so hard: "Yu Chen, you don't know. Mao Junxing usually stays in the class for many times. He may be the second person who wants to go to college with his grades in the culture class. In the morning, he came over with the medicine. I coughed, and he fell from the chair and his face turned red."

Yu Chen lay on the table, his voice muffled: "Don't talk nonsense, I borrowed notes for the squad leader yesterday."

"Even if Mao Junxing was an accident, the other medicines were not accidents. Yu Chen, let me count." Sangsang turned his fingers, "You have only been here for a few days and are still sick, but you are so popular that you are not seeing Ding Ziyan's face dark these days, which is as good as the bottom of the pot. You can be considered indirectly avenge yourself."

Metaphor is so angrily laughing and crying.

But Sangsang was right. Ding Ziyan's face was indeed very ugly these days. She always enjoyed the feeling of stars surround the moon, but Yu Chen came and did nothing, so the honor disappeared invisibly.

Today, Ding Ziyan suddenly became happy, and several girls chattered around her and said something.

Sangsang came back from going to the bathroom and said to Yu Chen quietly: "I said why is she happy again? It turns out that Ding Ziyan plans to treat her boyfriend to a birthday party this Saturday on her birthday."

"Her boyfriend?"

"Yes, Muyuan of No. 3 Middle School." Sangsang suddenly came, "I heard that he is Bai Zheng's cousin. I don't know if it is true or not, Bai Zheng has never admitted it."

Yu Chen was very surprised. She didn't expect Ding Ziyan to have a boyfriend, and the other party was Bai Zheng's rumored cousin.

Sangsang sighed: "This woman is really capable, but I'm very confused. Everyone knows that Bai Zheng is the heir to the Bai family. How could a person like Ding Ziyan give up Bai Zheng and Muyuan? Could it be that she still cares about true love?" After saying the last sentence, Sangsang got goosebumps himself.

Just in the afternoon, the bell for the last math class rang, and the two girls did not continue the topic.

The last class before the holiday was always very restless. Liao Yu greeted him several times but his discipline was useless. She put the book on the podium and patted it hard. Except for the noise that she woke up and was sleeping in a daze, the rest were still talking and laughing.

Liao Yu was also upset and simply stopped giving a lecture: "Second leader!"

Mao Junxing was startled and stood up and said quickly: "Teacher."

Liao Yu said: "Send the school's sports league registration form, and it's our class's turn to fill in it."

Mao Junxing picked up the registration form and cleared his throat: "Students circulate them one by one. If you want to participate, write your own information."

This topic attracted the classmates in the class, and Sangsang seemed very happy: "I want to sign up for a sprint!"

Yu Chen knew that Sangsang ran very fast, like a small cannonball, and could run far in one go.

Yu Chen was a little envious, after all, she was not good at sports.

The form was passed to Yu Chen's hand, and Sangsang asked: "What are you reporting?"

Yu Chen handed her: "I don't know anything, so I won't sign up." If her personal honor is to be included in the class honor, she really can't show off her level. Yu Chen is afraid of dragging her down on Class 4.

Sangsang advised: "You can read more, what if you are interested."

Yu Chen knew her kindness and refused. He picked it up and flipped it out. Unexpectedly, he saw the registration of the previous classes. Bai Zheng's name appeared extra frequently, including basketball, long-distance running, shot put....

Yu Chen glanced back and was stunned.

On the personal information column, Bai Zheng’s date of birth was reflected in her eyes.

Yu Chen asked in surprise: "Is Bai Zheng's birthday Sunday?" It was actually one day later than Muyuan, and it happened to be eighteen, which was a solemn coming-of-age ceremony.

Sangsang was also stunned: "I'll go, it's true." Then she waved her hand indifferently, "Forget it, who cares about his birthday when, everyone is afraid of him, and it's too late to hide from him. No one mentioned this last year."

Yu Chen looked at the date of the gods, and she looked up at Ding Ziyan. Ding Ziyan was discussing what gifts Mu Yuan bought on his birthday for her good classmates.

Does anyone Bai Zheng likes don’t care about him?

On the birthday one day, one star was lying on the moon and the other was silent.

*

On the way home from school, Yu Chen first went to the cake shop to take a look.

The clerk asked her with a smile: "Do you buy something sister?"

Yu Chen looked at the expensive number "256". The cakes in the city were too expensive. She remembered that there were only fifty dollars in total in her pocket, and shook her head embarrassedly.

The clerk was very polite: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it. Welcome to visit next time."

Yu Chen walked out of the cake shop, tightened his schoolbag bag, and got on the bus and went home.

Yu Chen opened the door and Wan Shuming was busy in the kitchen. Both children were on holiday today, so she wanted to make some delicious food for them.

A straight back sat on the sofa, Yu Chen was very happy: "Brother."

Yu Ran paused for two seconds and slowly turned around.

The boy's pupils were dark gray. Most of the time, he was as quiet as a puppet. He did not respond to Yu Chen and went back to his room.

Yu Chen was used to it, so he washed his hands and went to the kitchen to help Wan Shuming.

"Mom, can I buy some dried flowers and cream tomorrow?"

Wan Shuming was cutting vegetables, and the sound of dongdong: "Dried flowers, do you want to stir the perfume?"

Yu Chen replied, "Yes." Although Sangsang only mentioned one sentence, Yu Chen always cared about her heart. She smiled and said, "I want to give it to her roommate."

Without distillation tools, she couldn't help Sangsang and Xing Feifei making perfume, but she could still make sachets and the like.

Wan Shuming smiled and said, "Of course, but what do you need butter?"

Yu Chen told his mother truthfully: "I want to try to make a cake for him when I saved my classmate during the earthquake."

Wan Shuming said in surprise: "Have you found someone?"

Yu Chen asked softly: "Mom, is his real name Bo Zheng?"

"You have called the mayor to confirm it yourself. Could it be that the original record is fake? You call this name. When will you ask about their address? Your father and I come to thank you in person."

The mayor did say with certainty that the person who saved her was Bai Zheng, who had registered in black and white. Yu Chen asked this question and was a little ashamed.

She nodded, worried, and dared not tell her mother that if their family came to visit, she would probably be impatient by the bad-tempered Bai Zheng and let them go out quickly.

Wan Shuming didn't know Bai Zheng's temper. When he thought of another thing, he was a little disappointed and the sound of cutting vegetables stopped.

"Xiao Ran still doesn't accept us." Wan Shuming felt very uncomfortable. Her daughter gave the opportunity to Bai Ran and went to the sports school by herself. After so many years, she was so sensible that it made people feel sorry for Bai Ran. She chased her and called her brother.

However, Bai Ran was always feeling nothing about what happened around him. Wan Shuming sometimes couldn't help but feel resentment.

Yu Chen raised his face and curled his eyes: "Mom, don't miss my brother like that. He sat on the sofa before I got home."

Wan Shuming turned his head and didn't quite understand what his daughter meant.

"My brother's schedule is very regular. He will go back to his room at 6 pm, but it was already 6:15 just now." Yu Chen explained with a gentle smile on his face, "He is waiting for me to go home."

There is no human heart made of stone.

My brother will get better, and one day, Bai Zheng will get better.

*

On Saturday night, Bai Zheng, who was playing games in the e-sports bar, received a call.

He glanced at the screen and took it casually.

In the Bluetooth headset, Muyuan's clean voice sounded: "Bai Zheng, my birthday party tonight is very lively. Come back and have a look. You haven't been home for half a year."

Bai Zheng lay on the chair and felt that Muyuan was simply a mentally retarded thing.

"Your birthday is nothing to do with me."

Muyuan didn't mind his rudeness and said calmly: "Auntie is here too. You are her son. You should find an opportunity to reconcile with her."

Bai Zheng sneered: "You have a trick in your mind, right? You like to meddle in other people's affairs so much that your father who likes gambling is better than you dare to talk to me, and you will beat your parents to believe it or not?"

Muyuan: "..." He sighed and hung up the phone.

Bai Zheng put his legs on the chair and threw the mouse. In the 5v5 game, the jungler with a record of 12-0-3 died in the team battle.

Then he agreed to catch people together, but the top laner Qiao Hui, who became isolated and helpless, was beaten to death by a group and his body was lying in the grass. The teammates who followed him to save people performed the "Cauliba Save Grandpa", and died one by one, resulting in the group's destruction.

Teammates saw that they were both acting badly and were already crazily scolding the jungler and top laner as actors.

Qiao Hui, who died innocently: "..."

The night gradually faded, and Bai Zheng said, "I won't play anymore, go back."

Qiao Hui scratched his head: "Didn't you say you're having fun all night?"

"Not in the mood."

Bai Zheng went out to ride a bicycle, so Qiao Hui had to follow him. Bai Zheng whistled lazily and reminded Muyuan that a man who was even more gossiping than a woman, that he remembered that he had indeed not returned to Bai's house for half a year.

"You go, I'll have a ride alone."

Qiao Hui responded and turned around and went home.

Bai Zheng wandered alone in the city, and he didn't live in the school. Mu Mengyi tried to lock him in that cage-like school. He was not as good as she wanted and bought a suite in the most chaotic place outside.

The city was full of traffic at night. When Bai Zheng's cell phone ringed again, he turned on and saw that it was already early morning.

The middle-aged male voice was calm and mixed with the sound of flipping through documents: "Happy birthday, A Zheng."

Bai Zheng smiled and said casually: "It's Mr. Bai."

"Boy, call me dad."

Bai Zheng didn't even raise his eyelids and kicked the tree. The leaves were rustling with noises: "What's the matter?"

"You are eighteen years old today. Go home. I'll hold a banquet for you at home."

Bai Zheng said disdainfully: "Young girl, you don't need it."

"Your mother is here too. I promise, I will let her control her emotions. We have never celebrated your birthday for so many years, go home."

Bai Zheng didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Think about it."

Bai Tiankoo smiled and said, "Okay, think about it slowly." When Bai Zheng was a child, he also watched Mu Mengyi celebrate Mu Yuan's birthday with envy. However, when he grew up, he understood that everyone didn't like him, so he looked like he hated everything.

Gradually, everyone didn't even know what he hated and liked.
Chapter completed!