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Chapter 112 Extra Story - Chapter 9 Maple [1]

Mo Wenfeng grew up in an orphanage until he was 12 years old. It was not until he was adopted by a couple of veterans after he was 13 that he had a stable life.

Mo Wenfeng lived with his adoptive parents in the local compound of the retired military area, and gradually adapted to the life that ordinary children should have.

Living in the compound of the military region, he would naturally know many children of soldiers, but Mo Wenfeng probably was influenced by his living environment in the early years, so he didn't have much contact with others.

In this way, he lived here peacefully for two years, until the summer vacation of the year when he was preparing to enter the third year of junior high school, a swaggering soldier brother came to the compound, and his peaceful life was turned upside down.

This person is different from other people of the same age. It may be because of his arrogance. It is said that his family background is relatively large. His parents are high-ranking officials, and his grandfather is an old military officer. Under the dual background, he is still a business family. With this identity, he is a bit arrogant. Neither can capital.

Of course, although Mo Wenfeng had heard about it, he would not have cared about these matters. If he hadn't been walking in the alley that day and a football flew to his feet, it is estimated that the two of them would not have had any interaction.

"What's your name, why haven't I seen you in the yard for a month?" the man picked up the ball and asked.

At this time, Mo Wenfeng also guessed that the person in front of him was probably that arrogant brother Zidi, but he didn't move.

"I'm asking you something, what's your name." Brother Zidi blocked Mo Wenfeng's way with one hand.

Mo Wenfeng snorted, "Why didn't you tell me your name before you asked someone else's name, besides, I have no obligation to let you meet me."

"You." Brother Zidi was a little unreasonable, "My name is He Jiutang, and you, what's your name?"

"Don't ask Feng."

"Mo Wenfeng? Okay, nice to meet you."

"I'm not happy." After Mo Wenfeng finished speaking, he was about to walk around the other party's hand.

He Jiutang immediately blocked the opponent again, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Get out of the way." Mo Wenfeng said seriously.

"Are you happy if I get out of the way?" He Jiutang said with a playful smile.

Mo Wenfeng thought for a while, it was meaningless to mess around with this kind of person, so he simply nodded.

"That's fine." He Jiutang made way for him, and Mo Wenfeng left without looking back.

The next day, after Mo Wenfeng came back from the cram school, when he passed by the alley yesterday, He Jiutang stood aside and waited for him again.

"Hey, go to class? What did you make up for? Math?" He Jiutang went over, took away the other party's workbook and looked through it.

Mo Wenfeng snatched the booklet back, "Go away."

"You're a bit weak in math. I'll make up for you?" He Jiutang put his arm on the other's shoulder familiarly, "I'm one level ahead of you. I just finished the high school entrance examination."

"No."

He Jiutang turned the other party towards his home, "I'll make up for you for free. Look at your math. If you don't worry, I will. Let's go."

In the end, He Jiutang really worked hard to make up for Mo Wenfeng's maths all afternoon.

Slowly, the two became acquainted. It turned out that He Jiutang had studied in junior high school in other places, and he moved here to live here when he was planning to study in high school here.

Although Mo Wenfeng was still grateful to him, he still didn't like him very much. After all, He Jiutang spent time wandering around with a group of his peers except when he was giving him make-up lessons to look good.

The last day of summer vacation.

"School starts tomorrow, so I won't make up any more." Mo Wenfeng started to collect his things.

He Jiutang looked at the other party with his hands on the desk, "My family let me stay, I can't go to the alley every day to wait for you."

"Who wants you to wait? I'm very busy in the third grade of junior high school." Mo Wenfeng stood up after collecting the things, "I'm going back."

"I'll see you off." He Jiutang put his arm on the other's shoulder, "I made up a summer class for you, why are you still so ruthless to me?"

Mo Wenfeng stopped, looked straight into the other's eyes and said, "Thank you."

"Oh." He Jiutang was a little embarrassed, "No need."

Mo Wenfeng's family lives in the east alley of the military area, which are all one-story old flat buildings, while He Jiutang's family lives in the west district, where conditions are better, and they are all separate villas.

He Jiutang kept sending people to the intersection of the two alleys, which was the default meeting point for the two of them every day.

A few boys who often hang out with He Jiutang came to meet him, and immediately greeted He Jiutang: "Hello Brother He, Hello Sister-in-law He!"

"Brother took sister-in-law to class again?"

"Brother, did we come at the wrong time?"

He Jiutang glared at a few people: "Don't yell! Wait for me on the side."

"He Jiutang you!"

Mo Wenfeng grabbed He Jiutang's neckline, and He Jiutang patted his head, "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

"Go away." Mo Wenfeng pushed the other party away, and left under the gaze of the group.

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After school started, He Jiutang stayed in the dormitory after he was promoted to high school, and Mo Wenfeng also entered the sprint of the third year of junior high school.

But on weekends, He Jiutang would still go to Mo Wenfeng's house to look for him.

Mo Wenfeng's father opened a fishing tackle shop in the east alley. Mo Wenfeng's mother was in poor health and was bedridden. He Jiutang often came to talk to her.

Time passed quickly, the night before the senior high school entrance examination, Mo Wenfeng was sitting in the yard reviewing, a little anxious, and it was summer, making him even more upset.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Wenfeng followed the sound source and saw that He Jiutang was squatting on the wall of his courtyard.

"Today is Wednesday." Mo Wenfeng walked under the fence, "What are you doing here?"

He Jiutang jumped off the fence, patted the ashes on his hands, "Come and see you."

"Look what I do."

"... Let's see how you study."

Mo Wenfeng returned to the table and sat down, "My grades are very good."

"I know." He Jiutang flipped through the opponent's paper, "It's also half of my credit."

"……,Thank you."

"Then does the agreement we said before still count?" He Jiutang touched the back of the other party's hand.

Mo Wenfeng immediately withdrew his hand, "Do the math."

"Then I'll wait for you in high school."

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Mo Wenfeng's grades were really good, and he successfully entered the high school where He Jiutang was.

However, Mo Wenfeng didn't have a place to live, mainly because he wanted to stay at home to take care of his mother, but He Jiutang was one level higher than him, a bit busier, and also a boarding student, so the two of them had less communication.

The first semester has passed, and the winter vacation is here. He Jiutang came to Mo Wenfeng again and asked him if he wanted to make up lessons.

Mo Wenfeng's high school grades are quite good, he has nothing to make up for.

"No more."

"Oh, yes, it's pretty good."

The two walked together in the alley, and the Chinese New Year was at the end of the month, and there were red lanterns hanging on both sides of the alley.

He Jiutang: "How is this semester?"

Mo Wenfeng: "It's okay."

He Jiutang: "Oh, have you made new friends yet?"

Mo Wenfeng: "I handed it over."

The two walked aimlessly, and the weather was cold, but no one suggested going home to sit or something.

He Jiutang glanced at the people around him, touched his arm with his arm, and asked, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"No." Mo Wenfeng slightly distanced himself from the other party.

"Really." He Jiutang moved a little closer to the other party, "A few girls confessed to me."

"Oh." Mo Wenfeng shrank his face into the scarf, "Congratulations."

He Jiutang was a little unhappy, "Congratulations, I didn't promise them."

"Yeah." Mo Wenfeng's mouth was stuffed in the scarf.

"They are too noisy and annoying." He Jiutang glanced at the people beside him from time to time, "I like quiet ones."

"Yeah." Mo Wenfeng was a little distracted, turned to him and asked, "What."

He Jiutang swallowed, "No, nothing."

Mo Wenfeng didn't continue to answer, and the two walked to Lanewei Street, where there are many small stalls and shops, and the atmosphere seems a bit warm.

"Do you want to eat fried chestnuts?" He Jiutang asked.

Mo Wenfeng could say anything, so He Jiutang went over to buy a bag and some other things, and the two sat down at a place they chose.

"The chestnuts are a little hot, eat the others first." He Jiutang poured out a few chestnuts, blew on them, and then peeled the chestnuts.

Mo Wenfeng drank two sips of hot soy milk and felt a little warmer.

"Come." He Jiutang brought the peeled chestnuts to Mo Wenfeng's mouth.

Mo Wenfeng's pupils shrank and remained motionless.

"It's not hot anymore, it's okay." He Jiutang still kept the same action.

"Hmm." Mo Wenfeng felt a little strange, but still opened his mouth and bit off the chestnut.

He Jiutang just kept peeling like this, Mo Wenfeng kept eating, and the two sat closer and closer.

"Don't eat, dry." Mo Wenfeng took a sip of soy milk.

He Jiutang ate the last few chestnuts, "Then go back."

"Ah."

When he got up, he didn't know who touched the back of the opponent's hand first, but He Jiutang directly held the opponent's hand a little carelessly.

Mo Wenfeng panicked immediately, "What are you doing?"

He Jiutang was a little bit stiff, he stood up straight, and held his opponent's hand.

"Let go." Mo Wenfeng felt his face a little hot.

"En." He Jiutang immediately let go of the opponent's hand.

Then, the two walked together relatively silently. He Jiutang sent him to the east alley, waved his hands and went back.

After this incident, the relationship between the two became a bit strange. When He Jiutang's group of friends saw Mo Wenfeng and called his sister-in-law, Mo Wenfeng was not angry anymore, but he didn't respond.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, and after midnight on New Year's Eve, He Jiutang came to Mo's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"What are you doing now? It's not appropriate."

"I'll come whenever I want."

After Mo Wenfeng's parents fell asleep, the two sat in the living room and grilled charcoal fire.

"I've been waiting for you by the river for three hours, why don't you come." He Jiutang peeled the peanuts.

Mo Wenfeng turned over the charcoal in the brazier with a pestle, "Stay home with my mother, don't go out at thirty nights."

"Then I'll come to you too." He Jiutang put a handful of peeled peanuts into Mo Wenfeng's hands.

Mo Wenfeng put down the pestle and started eating peanuts, "I didn't ask you to come."

"Then don't you want me to come?" He Jiutang touched the opponent's knee with his knee.

Mo Wenfeng immediately moved his leg to the other side, "I don't know."

"Do you want to?" He Jiutang put his palm on the opponent's thigh.

Mo Wenfeng gave a small "hmm" and got up quickly, "I'll get you some water."

The corner of He Jiutang's mouth raised, "Well, I see."

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