Independence Day Study Plan

Even Xie Cheng would not stop, so today he obediently let go, Xuan Fangling asked: "Are you tired?"

Xie Cheng nodded: "Mom, I don't want to eat anymore. I was blowing wind on the mountain and I feel like I'm going to catch a cold. I'll take a shower and go to sleep."

As he spoke, he walked out, and Xuan Fangling followed two steps: "Mom find medicine for you?"

"No more," Xie Cheng replied without turning his head, "I'll just sweat it out."

Xuan Fangling asked in surprise, "Didn't you say you're hungry? Then I'll make some porridge for you, and sleep after eating."

Xie Cheng: "I don't want anything."

After taking a shower and entering the room, Xie Cheng was lying on the bed, the window was wide open, and a noise from outside happened to come in.

Someone came to help move things out.

After thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone and sent Zhou Shuoyu a text message: "I won't come to see you off tomorrow morning."

The other side never looked back, presumably busy.

Xie Cheng lay down for a while, and suddenly felt a stomachache, so he turned around and curled up, and after a moment of silence, he covered his mouth and nose with his hands on his collar, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, as if he was about to draw a picture of a big fish there. Zhou Yu was found on the cloth.

After a long time, he really couldn't stand the depression in his heart, so he found another vest to put on.

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, a cold little hand was attached to Xie Cheng's forehead. He moved, and Xuan Mai hurriedly lay down on the bedside to look at him: "Second brother, you are awake, how do you feel?" gone?"

Xie Cheng struggled to open his eyes, and looked at Xuan Mai in a daze: "What's the matter?"

"You have a fever!" Xuan Mai said, "You were so hot last night, my aunt gave you antipyretics, and asked you if you were hungry, and you said no, did you have a fever and can't remember?"

Xie Cheng rubbed his temples, vaguely impressed, after a while, he found that his body was really sore, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock." Xuan Mai said, "Zhou Daoyu has left, and before he left, he asked me if you got up. He looked so sad."

Xie Cheng wanted to get up, but when he heard this, he paused and fell down again.

"Second brother!" Xuan Mai thought he was uncomfortable, so he hurried over to touch him.

"Maizi, I'm fine, I'm a little tired, I'll take another nap, tell your aunt, I'll go to the shop to replace her after receiving the notice at noon." Xie Cheng warned softly.

Xuan Mai shook his head to comfort him: "You don't want to go, I'll go later, you sleep well, remember to set the alarm clock."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Xie Cheng buried his face in the pillow, and took a long time to slowly take out the phone from under the pillow, and saw four unread text messages on it——

At [-]:[-] last night: "OK."

One o'clock in the middle of the night: "Thank you."

[-]:[-] in the middle of the night: "Honey."

Seven twenty in the morning: "I'm leaving."

Just when Xie Cheng finished reading the text message, the fifth text message just came in.

"I miss you."

At eleven o'clock, Xie Cheng went to school to receive the notice.He took two transcripts, one from himself and one from Zhou Yu.

Sure enough, Zhou Jiangyu did well in the exam, No.10 in the class, but Xie Cheng fell to eighth.

After a fight and rain before the exam, Xie Cheng finally found out that the most stable person between the two is actually Zhou Jiangyu.

It's a pity, he thought when asked about the situation gently, half encouraging, half accusing, he and Zhou Jiangyu have never been in sync, and their best states have never been together.

Take a step back and say that it is a reality that he failed the exam, and it doesn't matter, Zhou Yu is very happy if he does well in the exam, at least this is the latest time for them.But even recently, there is an obtrusive ninth in the middle of the name.

depressing.

"Okay, it's nothing to fail the exam once. Adjust your status. The real battle hasn't started yet. The teacher believes in you. Just work hard to pass the exam next time." Gentle and soft-spoken, finally asked, " Why didn't Zhou Dao come here?"

Xie Cheng came back to his senses after hearing the last sentence, and replied: "He transferred to Teacher Wen, maybe his aunt will call you in a few days."

Wen Rou was stunned for a moment, before she could continue speaking, Xie Cheng said, "Thank you, Mr. Wen, then I'll go first."

Thinking that he was sad about his grades, Gentle didn't mind his attitude, nodded and patted him on the shoulder.

After leaving the school, Xie Cheng sent the results to Zhou Daoyu. Zhou Daoyu took it for granted that he was the number one, and quickly replied a text message: "Ah, the closest I was to you was only nine!"

Xie Cheng hooked the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Yes, the last time, it was only nine."

Parting was not as unbearable as Xie Cheng imagined, at the very beginning.

After a week of make-up lessons, one day after school, someone from behind tapped him on the shoulder, and he replied angrily, "Wait", but the people behind responded with a smile: "Xiao Cheng, why are you so fierce?"

Xie Cheng was startled, and turned around to see Ye Zhiqiu.

After two seconds of silence, Ye Zhiqiu saw that his expression was wrong, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"No." Xie Cheng forced a smile, "I'm sorry Qiuqiu, I thought it was, it was..."

"Thought it was Zhou Yu?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

Xie Cheng nodded and fell silent.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to say, so he returned the math error book that he had borrowed from him, and the two of them walked out together.

"Actually, you don't need to read this, you don't study this part in liberal arts." Xie Cheng finally found the words to say.

Ye Zhiqiu responded: "It's okay, I want to do it myself, it's very interesting."

Walking to the school gate, Ye Zhiqiu said, "What's wrong with you, Xiaocheng? You're so absent-minded, are you sleepy again?" She joked: "Remember to open your eyes when crossing the road."

Someone smashed his heart with a pointed hammer.

Xie Cheng smiled: "It's okay, I opened it."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at him worriedly, Xie Cheng smiled and waved his hands: "Go back."

When they walked away, Ye Zhiqiu muttered, "Why do you love to laugh so much today?"

Xie Cheng walked towards Xuanjia Lane alone, the more he walked, the more he wanted to talk about Zhou Yu, and the more he walked, the more sad he became.The more he walked, the more he felt pain in his heart, not the kind of pain described as painful, but a real pain, a physical pain.

It's the red flesh that hurts.

Why?He thought a little confused, isn't this an exaggerated word?

In a blink of an eye, the make-up classes for the summer vacation are coming to an end, and there is another week of rest in the middle, and then it is the official third year of high school.

Xuan He didn't come home until the day Xie Cheng finished his make-up lessons, and when he came back, he and Xuan Fangling were muttering about settling accounts in the room. Xie Cheng overheard him discussing with Xuan Fangling who should pay first.

In the room, Xuan Fangling responded to Xuan He, and Xie Cheng secretly prayed that Geng Chuan should not be mentioned. Fortunately, Xuan Fangling seemed to remember his advice, so the aunt and nephew didn't talk about it for a while.

After talking about the matter, Xuanhe went to the yard, first carried Xuanmai around a few times, then turned around and stroked Xie Cheng's head, and then asked the two of them about their studies.

The siblings answered Xuan He's question one by one, and after a while, Xuan Mai said distressedly, "Brother, why are you losing weight again?"

"Not thin," Xie Cheng reassured her, "Brother has grown stronger."

Xuan He smiled: "Yes." He blinked knowingly at Xie Cheng.

This small expression suddenly made Xie Cheng very happy. He seemed to be gradually included by Xuan He in the range of people who could take on things together, although he might just step on one side.

Because they hadn't seen Xuan He for a long time, Xie Cheng and Xuan Mai couldn't bear to go to sleep. In the evening, Xuan Fangling went back to the house first, and the three little ones were still sitting in the living room.

Watch cartoons and "Family with Children" together, and talk with each other, so that we are happy.

It is the joy of being able to stand side by side with the joy of being with Zhou Shuyu.

Xuan Mai was pointing at Liu Xing with a smug face and laughing wildly, when Xie Cheng's cell phone that was thrown on the table rang.

The phone was closest to Xuanhe, Xie Cheng thought it was Zhou Jiangyu, and immediately asked, "Who is it?"

"No remarks." Xuan He glanced at it.

Xie Cheng said "Oh": "Scam call?" He didn't reach for the phone after speaking, meaning let him answer it.

Xuan He was used to him, and answered the phone with a smile.

"Hello", no one spoke at the other end, Xuanhe waited for two seconds, and asked patiently: "Hello, who can I find?"

Xie Cheng asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

After a long time, an unsteady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xuanhe?"

Xuan He was stunned immediately, Xie Cheng saw that his expression was not very good, and asked: "Brother, who is it?"

Xuan Mai blinked his big eyes: "What's wrong?"

Xuan He still didn't speak, Xie Cheng's heart tightened, he guessed it.

The person on the phone yelled again: "Xuan He."

Xuan He immediately handed the phone to Xie Cheng, Xie Cheng took it, put it in his ear just in time to hear Geng Chuan say: "I miss you so much."

Xie Cheng sighed inwardly, pretended not to hear, and then called out after a pause: "Brother Gengchuan."

After a while, the person at the other end laughed at himself and asked hoarsely, "Xiao Cheng, just now... your brother is back?"

"Yes." Xie Chengying, after answering, he saw Xuan He got up and walked out, and Xuan Mai followed, he whispered, "I just went out, and my mood is not right."

Geng Chuan smiled: "Because of me?"

Xie Cheng also smiled: "Yes."

Geng Chuan smiled to himself for a while, and then said: "Xiao Cheng, I have something to tell you on the phone today."

Xie Cheng was sensitive, and immediately said: "Our family doesn't want money!"

Geng Chuan smiled again: "Where are you thinking? I know you don't want money now, it's my family's business, I want to ask you for a favor."

Xie Cheng responded immediately: "Brother Geng Chuan, tell me."

☆, key

A quarter of an hour later, Xie Cheng went upstairs. Xuan Mai should have gone to take a bath. Xuan He stood alone by the balcony looking into the distance, leaving him alone in the night.

Xie Cheng was a little surprised, Xuan He was almost omnipotent in his impression, his shoulders had always been broad, his arms were strong, he could lift a wine jar and hold Xuan Mai, but at first glance, Xuan He's back was too monotonous up.

Monotonous to the point of being almost thin.

Standing on the entrance of the sun-dwelling building for a while, Xie Cheng walked to Xuan He's side: "Brother."

Xuan He didn't respond, and it took a long time to ask: "Does he call you often? What does he talk about? How is life in the army?"

Xie Cheng answered honestly one by one: "I don't call often. I have called three or four times. I still write letters, but they are all for you. I put them away. Last time I heard that he was transferred to a first-level non-commissioned officer. Counting the service time, there are almost two years left.”

"En." Xuan He responded lightly, "What did he call you just now?"

Xie Cheng looked at him sideways: "The demolition project said that it will start next month, grandma finally let go today, and said that she will go to the new house with Uncle Geng in a few days. Brother Geng Chuan said that there are some things in his house, and he will leave as a soldier." There is no way to take it away, let me get it tomorrow and keep it for him temporarily."

The night wind was gentle, but it still carried the special atmosphere of summer, and the heat was mixed in the wind. After speaking, Xie Cheng felt a layer of sweat on his body.

"Brother, go back to the house, and you will be bitten by mosquitoes later." He said.

Xuan He nodded: "Let's go."

One after the other walked to the entrance of the corridor, the person behind suddenly said: "Call me when I go to grandma's house tomorrow, take a shower first when the wheat comes out, and I will pack up."

Xie Cheng was taken aback, Xuan He had already brushed past him, before he could speak again, he strode through the corridor and entered his room.

After taking a shower and returning to the room, Xie Cheng lay on the bed and talked on the phone with Zhou Shuoyu in a low voice, and when he heard Xuanhe's voice coming downstairs, he quickly talked about the matter, and then he said to himself: "I don't know how the two of them will end up in the future. "

Zhou said: "Do you think Brother Xiaohe will be with Brother Gengchuan?"

Xie Cheng: "I think..."

He stopped talking halfway, and Zhou Shuoyu didn't continue to follow the topic, and sighed: "Thank you, thank you, I miss you so much, I suspect that I miss you because I'm sick, and my chest is always tight. "

"I miss you too." Xie Cheng said.

Zhou said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Xie Cheng thought about it, and deliberately said: "Just think about it when you are studying outer space."

Zhou talked about Yu's dissatisfaction: "When I open my eyes, it's you and when I close them, it's you, and it's you in my dreams, but you spend a few minutes a day thinking about me?"

"Do I have that much ability?" Xie Cheng pressed the corners of his raised lips.

Zhou Shuoyu dragged his voice: "You have, my whole body is yours, and every cell is occupied by you."

Xie Cheng chuckled for a while, thinking that Xuanhe should come up after taking a shower, and whispered: "I miss your Zhou Daoyu very much, I dreamed that you hugged me to sleep last night, and I kissed you before I woke up." You're crazy, it's really true, but I woke up with nothing."

Zhou Taoyu laughed and asked, "Have you lost your dream?"

Xie Cheng: "..." An inexplicable desire to compete for power suddenly appeared, and he asked back, "What about you?"

"Masturbation thinking about you." Zhou Jiangyu replied succinctly.

Hearing these words, it seemed as if the whole person had been seen all of a sudden, Xie Cheng buried his face in the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Fighting/airplane affects memory, you are in the third year of high school Zhou Yu, can you concentrate on studying? "

"Who told you to keep wandering in my head when you have nothing to do? What should I do if I am full of energy at the age of seventeen or eighteen? Do I miss other people if I don't want you? But if I think about other people, I don't want to play/airplane, it's all my fault You still say!" Zhou Shuoyu said in a row, "If you have the ability, don't fly/airplane."

Xie Cheng: "...I have no skills."

Zhou Shuoyu laughed uncontrollably, the more he laughed, the happier he became, and finally Xie Cheng was annoyed by the laughter, and said loudly, "I'm dead!"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Cheng threw away the phone, and two seconds later the text message buzzed in.

Xie Chengzhong took it over and opened it again, and the text message was concise and to the point: "Today I want to dream about me too."

After thinking for a long time, Xie Cheng decided to face his own weakness, and replied: "Remember to hug me in that dream."

Zhou said: "Hold you. I will give you my chest and mouth."

Pulling over the thin quilt, Xie Cheng covered himself from head to toe, turned sideways, and missed Zhou Daoyu unscrupulously in the dark.

His heart is like an apple. It was green and astringent just now, but it became full/swollen and heavy because of talking to Zhou Yu. Later, because he missed it for too long, the apple emitted a long ethanol. The taste comes.

So sleep and dreams are like watered by wine.

Waking up early the next day, the three brothers and sisters went out together, and Xuan Mai was going to Taoshi as usual.

Out of the alley, Xuan He suddenly asked: "After studying for so long, what is it like?"

"Hey, Sister Yao said that she actually has nothing to teach me, and now she just keeps drawing." Xuan Mai responded.

Xuan He smiled and put his arms around her chin: "Don't forget to study."

Xuan Mai: "Of course! I've already been admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School!"

Xuan He was thoughtful, bought some fresh fruits and food on the way, and sent Xuan Mai to Taoshi. He didn't greet Mo Yaoyao, but sincerely thanked her for her kindness to Xuan Mai.

Mo Yaoyao smiled, did not show extra politeness, took the things calmly, and asked them to come over for dinner later.

When the two brothers left the studio together, Xie Cheng suddenly felt a little strange. He inexplicably felt that although Xuan He and Mo Yaoyao were not familiar with each other, there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

On the way, he pretended to test casually: "Brother, are there many sisters in school who like you? Are they better than sister Yao?"

Xuan He gave him a funny look: "What do you want to ask?"

Xie Cheng was seen through at a glance, and smiled: "No."

"It doesn't matter if there is one, I don't think about it now." Xuan He said.

Xie Cheng nodded, feeling relieved, and then suddenly realized that he was funny.

He felt like a soldier holding a spear, obeying the orders of Geng Chuan, a general thousands of miles away, guarding Xuanhe for him, like guarding the general's eyes and the night pearl of the general.

He was amused by the metaphor that popped up in his heart, and at the same time felt sore, so he could only purse his lips and cover up the dramatic scene in his mind with a deadpan expression.

When I arrived at grandma's house, I found that the things were almost emptied, but grandma was still taking care of the flowers in the yard slowly.

Seeing the two brothers, her joy was no different from seeing Geng Chuan.

After sitting for a while, Xuanhe explained his intentions, and grandma smiled: "No one else has a key to his cabinet, and his father said he would find an ax to split it open. I can't tell, he has that cabinet as a treasure."

Xie Cheng said, "Grandma, I have the key here."

Xuan He glanced at him, but did not open his eyes.

In the end, grandma went into the kitchen to make breakfast, and the other two went into Geng Chuan's room.

Because no one lives there all year round, the house looks empty and dark, with only a bare board left on the bed.Xuan He walked to the desk, raised his hand and wiped it lightly, without any dust on his fingertips.

"What did he ask you to bring him?" Xuan He asked.

Xie Cheng replied: "He said there are two boxes, in the cabinet on the right side of the desk, and two pens in the drawer."

Xuan He nodded and stopped talking.

He was too familiar with this room. He had spent a long period of dark days in this room.

At that time, Geng Chuan would still carry him to take a bath when he didn't want to move, he would sleep in his arms in his arms when he was insomnia and lost his soul, and he would talk to him all night on dreamless nights... that person He loves to fight so much, but he has been too gentle and patient since he was a child.

This room is almost where all the warmth of Xuan He was, before Geng Chuan said the word "like".

Maybe, it's been too long, I don't remember.

Xie Cheng took out the key in his pocket, and as soon as he took it out, he saw Xuan He opened the middle drawer. There were only a few volumes of comics in it, two pen cases and two tubes of ointment beside him.

Seeing the ointment, Xie Cheng was stunned.

Xuan He took out the ointment and twisted the opening with great effort, the contents inside had already dried like cement after congealing.

He turned to Xie Cheng, with a questioning expression, Xie Cheng immediately hesitated and said: "Maybe, maybe it was what he wanted to give you before he left, and he didn't have time."

After two seconds, Xie Cheng broke the jar and said: "Well, he gave you what you used before, but he was afraid that you didn't need it, so he asked me to find an excuse."

Xuan He was silent, Xie Cheng looked at him cautiously: "Brother, I..."

"It's okay, I know." Xuan He responded.

Xie Cheng had no choice but to remain silent.

Xuan He walked behind him and sat by the bed, watching him use the key Geng Chuan gave him before he left to open the cabinet door next to the writing desk.

The cabinet was as empty as the room, and there were only two boxes. At first glance, it looked like a gift box, but it was thicker than a gift box.

Xie Cheng took the things out, only to find that the box should be handmade, log color, only covered with a layer of anti-moth transparent paint.

He looked at Xuanhe, Xuanhe didn't have much reaction, just asked: "Are these two boxes?"

"Yes." Xie Cheng said, "There is nothing else in the cabinet."

As he spoke, he handed the box to Xuan He, and was about to get up and close the cabinet door.

Xuan He sat on the edge of the bed, held the box, and gently stroked the lock on the lid.

The lock was brass, Xuan He frowned, suddenly remembered something, paused, and took out his keychain from his pocket.

There are always two very small keys hanging on his keychain, which were given by Geng Chuan before. Geng Chuan asked him to keep them with him, and he also said that these keys locked his treasure, and he could not lose the keys even if he was ashamed. .

At that time, Xuanhe had laughed at him as a jerk.

There was something wrong with the cabinet door, Xie Cheng wanted to close it but couldn't get the lock and latch right, so he squatted on the ground to check.

After working for a long time, the moment it was finally closed, the wooden box in Xuan He's hand made a soft "click".

Xie Cheng was taken aback, then turned to look at Xuan He.

Xuan He's face was a little dazed, as if he didn't react, he turned his eyes to the box and didn't move for a while.

Sensing that Xie Cheng was looking at him, he raised his head, but his eyes slightly dodged.

"I know you didn't do it on purpose." Xie Cheng said.

He originally thought that Xuan He would close the box immediately, but Xuan He remained motionless, still looking at him like that.

Xie Cheng was surprised, looked down into the box, and found that it was full of photos.

In the next second, Xuan He turned the box upside down like crazy, and dumped all the contents on the bed.

There are hundreds of photos by visual inspection, and they were not spread out too much when they were poured out. There are small piles of small piles, but at first glance, the content of the photos is almost the same.

Xie Cheng took a closer look and suddenly saw that the scene in the photo was very familiar.

He hurriedly picked up a few pictures and took a closer look, only to find that they were all from Xuan He's windows, all at night.Sometimes you can still see the silhouette of Xuan He bowing his head and doing his homework, although it is vague.

Turn over the photos, and all the dates are written on the back.

After kneeling and pawing for a while, Xie Cheng finally confirmed that the photos are all coherent.

From the first day of Xuan He's sophomore year to the time when Geng Chuan left Luohua, for a year and two months, regardless of the weather, rain or snow, Geng Chuan took a photo outside their house every day. Every day I looked at Xuan He's warm yellow table lamp.

Every day, every night, alone.

Just when Xie Cheng was surprised, Xuan He opened another box with a key.

☆, star river

I wrote a scribbled draft paper, and the rest of the blank was filled with "Xuan He", and was snatched away in class, and "Geng Chuan" was written like revenge behind my back.

The self-criticism that was read on the rostrum after the fight, one person wrote it once, and the other copied it very neatly.

An excellent composition that disappeared inexplicably after being circulated in grades. The question given by the teacher at the beginning seemed to be "my best friend", so this one is called "Xinghe Yushu".

We went to grandma's house on the mountain together and picked up the pine cones passing by the pine forest. The fruit had cracked, like a withered flower blooming, and the pine nuts inside were sprinkled on the bottom of the box.

The torn Band-Aid package, the small note that was picked up secretly after being crumpled, a slingshot that both of them used, the wristband that was wrapped around his wrist...

Childish behavior to the extreme, as if hiding something you like can keep it the same forever.

That box hides a person's boyhood, the boy is not a boy now, the boy who is not a boy is called Xuan He.

The person who hid Xuanhe is called Geng Chuan, Geng is Guangming, and Chuan is Xinghe.

Xuan He sat by the bed and remained silent.

Xie Cheng stared blankly at the box. He actually wanted to keep things related to Zhou Yu, but he didn't like to look back by nature and was lazy, so he never practiced it.

Looking at this pile of things, when he thought that the owner of the box was Geng Chuan, he just felt incredible.

This almost childish approach made him want to cry for some reason.

Grandma shouted something in the yard, Xie Cheng hurriedly picked up his mood and went out to answer.

When he turned around and came in, Xuanhe was putting things back into the box, Xie Cheng didn't help, just watched him tidy up by himself.

The box was finally locked, as if it had never been opened.

The two went out and talked to grandma for a while.Walking out of Geng Chuan's house near noon, Xuan He said, "I won't go to Taoshi for dinner."

Xie Cheng nodded silently.

The box has always been held by Xuan He, and Xie Cheng couldn't find a reason to pick it up. He heard him ask again: "Where are all the letters he wrote? I want to take a look."

Xie Cheng was stunned for a moment, remembering that Geng Chuan's savings card was still put together with those letters, he was hesitating, Xuan He said: "You can find it for me at night when you go back, I'll go to the shop first."

"Okay." Xie Cheng responded.

The two brothers parted ways at the entrance of the alley in Taoshi. Xie Cheng stood there watching Xuan He walk away. He was afraid that Xuan He would suddenly break down emotionally, but his back was still calm and steady.

Xie Cheng was the only one when he entered the studio, but Mo Yaoyao didn't show any surprise, Xie Cheng explained to Xuan Mai, and the three of them had lunch together.

The weather was too hot, the ground was so steaming that there were shadows when looking up, there was no one on the alley, and the studio was so quiet that only the sound of fans remained.

Xuan Mai entered the back room, Xie Cheng watched Mo Yaoyao leisurely cooking osmanthus leaves in a small pot to make bookmarks.

"Mo Yaoyao," Xie Cheng's voice finally cut through the silent hot wind, "Chai Ke is still here this time?"

Mo Yaoyao: "Come on, I won't be here much, I'm in the third year of high school and time is tight, I just came here yesterday."

Xie Cheng: "Does he still like you?"

Mo Yaoyao shook his head: "I don't know, I don't really want to think about other people's thoughts."

After a pause, Xie Cheng said: "Sister Yao, I have a question for you. If you like someone but the other person doesn't like you, and it is absolutely impossible to like you, what would you do?"

"Nothing to do." Mo Yaoyao said frankly, "If it were me, I would always like it until the day I don't like it myself."

Xie Cheng: "But no one responds?"

Mo Yaoyao smiled, as if this was an obvious question, this smile made Xie Cheng feel that he was always a child in front of her.She said: "I don't need him to respond. This is my business. Whether he responds or not has nothing to do with me?"

Xie Cheng was stunned and laughed for a while.

"You and Zhou Xiaoyu are very few, and they like each other..." Mo Yaoyao continued in a very soft voice, "Most people's likes in life may be misplaced, and everyone handles them differently. Of course there are stubborn people, but stubbornness is not the same as stubbornness. Fortunately, we have other things to do besides feelings, such as making bookmarks."

She smiled slyly this time, like an elf.

Because talking about Zhou Yu, Xie Cheng felt unspeakable throbbing in his heart, and he nodded seriously: "Yes, fortunately, there are other things that can be done."

After saying goodbye and leaving in the afternoon, Xie Cheng habitually took a look in the bookstore where he passed by the bookstore where he worked part-time.There was a big boy standing inside, who happened to be looking outside too, and the two of them missed each other.

Xie Cheng calmly turned his head and continued to walk. After walking a few steps, Xi Kede caught up: "Xie Cheng!"

"What a coincidence." Xie Cheng said.

Xi Kede followed beside him, and asked with great interest, "Your third year in high school?"

Xie Cheng: "Yes."

Xi Kede: "Where's the kid next to you?"

Xie Cheng didn't answer.

Xi Kede smiled and shook his head: "Why do you feel like a ghost every time you see me? Can I kidnap you or separate you two?"

Xie Cheng was a little surprised in his heart. Hearing what he said calmly, he turned his head to look at him, and replied bluntly: "No, I'm not sure what you mean."

"It's nothing interesting. I said that I like you very much. I wanted to say goodbye to you before the college entrance examination, but I didn't see anyone. But don't worry, you are in love with others, and I have no intention of breaking anyone up." Xi Ke De rolled his eyes, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "How's it going? Do you need help?"

"What's the matter?" Xie Cheng became vigilant again in an instant.

Xi Kede didn't pause for a moment: "I can help you in all senses, whatever you can think of and what you can't think of for the time being. Do you believe it?"

Xie Cheng was silent again.

Xi Kede turned to look at him, and said, "Can I leave your phone number? I've seen your name on the list of physics competitions before. You can make up lessons for others after you graduate from high school."

"What do you mean?" Xie Cheng asked hesitantly.

Xi Kede laughed: "You are too vigilant, I really won't kidnap and traffic you. I came back to run a cram school for winter and summer vacations. This year's course just ended, and it went well. I will expand the scale next summer vacation, and there will definitely be shortages. Teacher, I am looking for a tutor."

As he spoke, he had reached the bottom of the old street. Xie Cheng was going back to Xuanjia Lane. Seeing that he didn't change his way, he asked casually, "Do you live nearby?"

"Yeah, my house is next to the old Luohua Primary School." Xi Kede sighed amusedly, took out his mobile phone and signaled him to enter the number, "I'm still relative to a family in your yard, your brother might know me .You usually study too hard, maybe you don’t know people who are a little further away.”

This is the truth, Xie Cheng really doesn't pay much attention to the outside world, he doesn't know anyone outside of Xuanjia Lane and his class.After a pause of two seconds, he took Xi Kede's cell phone and entered his number.

Xi Kede kept the mobile phone he handed back: "I will send you a text message later."

Xie Cheng nodded: "Goodbye."

During the break in Xirong Middle School, Zhou Yu was chatting about a new game with the front desk, he was talking lively when his phone vibrated suddenly.

He took it out to have a look, immediately kicked his feet on the ground, moved away from other people, and at the same time glanced to the other side of the corridor to confirm that there was no old class, then leaned against the corner to answer the phone, and whispered "Hello": "What's the matter?" La?"

It was only after Xie Cheng got through the phone that he realized that they hadn't had the holiday yet, so he hurriedly said, "There's nothing to do, is it time to go to class? I forgot about it, just hang up if you want to go to class."

Zhou said with a smile: "Did you miss me?"

When the other end of the phone was silent for a while, Zhou Daoyu waited with a smile, and finally said: "I miss you, uncle."

"Damn!" Zhou said threateningly, "Should I say it? Don't say I'll beat you to death!"

Xie Cheng: "Get out! Go to your class! It's not certain who will be beaten to death!"

The preparatory bell just rang, Zhou Daoyu looked around, said "mua" to the phone, then stepped on the tail of the ring and hung up the phone, mentally imitating the possible expression on Xie Cheng's face.

Seeing this, the deskmate teased: "Hey, who are you calling?"

Zhou Shuoyu suppressed his embarrassment, and replied coldly: "My baby."

The deskmate asked curiously, "Fuck, your girlfriend? Doesn't she look good?"

Zhou Shuoyu glanced at him, crossed his arms, frowned and said, "How can I only describe it as good-looking? It's too superficial."

The girls who were eavesdropping next to him sighed, some took their mobile phones, some tore up the draft paper. After one class, the news that Zhou Yu had a girlfriend spread among the girls who were interested in him.

The person involved, classmate Zhou, knew nothing about it. He was trying to see his baby's face from a vt image.

After a while, he said to himself: "It's not that it's pretty, but it's very pretty."

At this time in Xuanjia Lane, Xie Cheng hung up the phone, meditating on Zhou Daoyu's magical powers, and then completely threw Xi Kede out of the blue.

He opened his own cabinet to clean up Geng Chuan's letters to Xuan He, and unknowingly accumulated a large pile, and he could feel the weight in his arms.

Finally picked up the envelope with the card, Xie Cheng hesitated for a long time, and finally pretended to be careless, and stuffed the letters in in order.

This might bring unpleasant pressure to Xuan He, but he really couldn't bear to let him keep everything about Geng Chuan under wraps.

Besides, Xuan Fangling and Xuan He have been calculating various accounts, and I am afraid that they will know sooner or later, so it is better to take this opportunity to confess.

After dinner in the evening, Xie Cheng went into the kitchen: "Brother, I put all the letters on the table in your room."

Xuan He was crossing the water with the dishes, his hands still steady, and he just said "yes".

Xie Cheng dawdled in the kitchen for a while, and finally went out in silence.

The night was sunny, and the lights in Xuanhe's room were on all night, and they were turned off almost at dawn.

Xie Cheng got up early in the morning, the factory was preparing to brew new wine, Xuan Fangling and Uncle Xie were going to Linzhen to harvest sorghum, he had to visit the shop.

Xuan Mai wanted to go with Xuan Fangling, so he also got up early.Seeing that there was no movement in Xuanhe's room, she asked in surprise, "Why did brother sleep in late today?"

Xuan Fangling motioned her to keep her voice low: "My brother is usually too tired, so let him sleep after finally being able to sleep today."

The aunt and nephew left after breakfast, Xie Cheng cleaned up the kitchen and went upstairs to take a look. The curtains in Xuanhe's room were still drawn, so quiet that no one seemed to live there.

He knew that Xuanhe didn't necessarily want to see people right now, so he went out before he got up.

In the afternoon, Xie Cheng was struggling with the last question of a compound function, when Xuan He went to the shop.

"What did you have for lunch?" Xuan He asked.

Xie Cheng immediately distracted himself from the question and looked up at him.

Xuan He's face was calm, only the corners of his eyes were red, which accentuated a little paleness on his face, and he didn't know if it was because of staying up late or what.

However, his eyes are well-shaped, with the tails of his eyes slightly upturned, and the red dot looks like it was drawn carefully.

"What? My face is stained?" Even though he didn't meet his eyes, Xuan He knew that Xie Cheng was watching him, so he asked in the same gentle tone.

Xie Cheng thought about it, and said, "Brother, you..."

"I found you a collection of math problems last night," Xuan He interrupted him, and handed over a notebook. "It's the wrong problem book that I summed up in the next semester of my third year of high school. There are not many types of questions, and it's for my own learning situation. Come out, see if you can use it."

Xie Cheng took the notebook, not knowing what to say next.

Xuan He acted as if everything from yesterday didn't exist, which made him really unsure if he could ask, and finally seeing that Xuan He didn't intend to continue the conversation, he had no choice but to turn to Juan Mian.

Missed this day Xuanhe eyes end