silent you

The physics teacher wrote dense formulas on the blackboard, and wiped the neatly written blackboard one by one.

Jiang Pei was spinning the pen in his hand, with a casual expression, and occasionally wrote down a few key words and formulas in the notebook.

Gu Xia had a notebook spread out in front of him, holding the pen loosely and smoothly in his hand, leaning on Jiang Pei's shoulder in a daze, with sleepy eyes, struggling to open his heavy eyelids, and immediately closed them again.

The male teacher's steady and deep voice was coming and going, spewing out complex formulas one after another, and the classroom was extremely quiet, except for the "rustling" sound of the pen tip scribing across the paper.

Together, it's like a lullaby.

So Xia tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Pei glanced and moved his shoulders impatiently.

Gu Xia's body swayed twice, tottering, but he didn't wake up.

Jiang Pei put down the pen with a cold face, pushed the person away, and put it on the table.

Gu Xia breathed shallowly, showing no sign of being disturbed at all, with his head resting on his arm, his side face facing him and the clear window.

Jiang Pei took the pen from his hand, turned it around, and sneered.

The class bell rang melodiously, the physics teacher threw the chalk, and looked helplessly at Gu Xia who was rubbing his eyes and waking up leisurely, and said with emotion: "Some students fall asleep as soon as they start my class, and wake up after class. The ringing of the bell is still on time, which makes me doubt that my grades in class are obtained through the back door."

The students in the classroom laughed out loud, and all looked at Gu Xia.

Gu Xia had just woken up, and was still a little dazed while sitting in his seat. After a few seconds, he gradually came to his senses, blushing with embarrassment, and was about to stand up and bow to the physics teacher, when he saw the teacher let it go casually, and said with a smile: "Forget it, forget it, anyway, someone is willing to teach you - but Xiaogu, if your grades are poor, I won't let you sleep again."

All the students in the class laughed, their eyes tacitly crossed Gu Xia, and glanced somewhere.

The teacher looked around, coughed twice, and added with a smile: "Other students are not allowed to study, and I will wake up whoever sleeps to answer questions. Those who can't answer have to sing and dance to make amends."

Everyone laughed even harder, saying they didn't dare, so Xia secretly glanced at Jiang Pei, who was expressionless beside him, and smiled along with her lips.

When the teacher packed up the textbooks and left, Gu Xia was still a little embarrassed. He put his forehead on his wrist shyly, rubbed it through his hair, stared at his school uniform pants, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Seeing him burying his shoulders, unable to see his expression, Jiang Pei felt a little annoyed, tapped his head with a pen, tapped his notebook, and said coldly: "Get up, sleep next time, don't want me to repeat it to you. "

I really think he is a teacher who helps the poor, and he sleeps more and more unscrupulously in physics class. He used to sleep for one or two periods a week, and now he sleeps for one period without falling asleep. Who will die.

Gu Xia looked up at him in a daze, blinked, and asked him with his eyes: "Aren't you always making up lessons during lunch?"

Jiang Pei said with a cold face, "Hurry up."

Gu Xia seemed to say "Oh", slowly turned his eyes, slowly took a pen, and slowly approached with a notebook.

Jiang Pei saw that he had corrected his attitude, stroked the draft paper with the tip of his pen, and was about to speak.

The class bell rang slowly.

"..." He ground his teeth silently.

Gu Xia looked at his face innocently, lowered her eyelashes slowly, covering up the small smile in her eyes, and silently moved a little away.

Teacher Jiang is handsome and kind-hearted, but he has a bad temper. He always talks about not teaching him anymore, but he never does it.

In the Chinese class, the test papers were distributed, the reading comprehension part, and the free discussion time. Gu Xia wrote down Jiang Pei's points on the paper. Seeing that he stopped talking, he lowered his head and quickly wrote down his answers, and then Passing the book to him, the corners of his eyes rolled down.

Jiang Pei took it and looked at it, then threw it back blankly.

The teacher listened to the opinions summarized by everyone one by one, expressed appreciation for some answers, induced some answers, and then asked the class representatives to distribute the standard answers.

Jiang Pei didn't even need to look, he knew that Gu Xia was right.

His Chinese papers are generally seven or eight points similar to the standard answers.

But Gu Xia's is almost inseparable.

Seeing that everyone was not convinced by the answer, the Chinese teacher swept his eyes away, smiled and clicked Gu Xia's name.

"Gu Xia, tell everyone the answer you just wrote."

Gu Xia stood calmly under everyone's gaze, gesturing calmly and calmly.

Jiang Pei translated for him with a straight face.

Gu Xia's last gesture fell, and Jiang Pei's last syllable disappeared.

"One singing and one harmony", completely synchronized, full of tacit understanding.

The students were not surprised by this scene, they didn't take it seriously, but they were all focused on his almost perfect answer. Someone put his face on the table and wailed loudly, "Gu Xia is not human", and in the eyes cast by him, there was Full of admiration and envy.

The teacher looked very satisfied, and joked with a smile: "As expected, only Gu Xia knows the teacher's heart best." He told him to sit down.

A classmate who always liked to joke immediately answered: "Sure enough, only Jiang Pei understands Gu Xia's heart best."

The students roared with laughter, and even the teacher was stunned for a moment, laughing until his fingers were unsteady, and the chalk he was holding fell to the ground.

Therefore, Xia Bai's fair face turned red suddenly.

Jiang Pei's face was a little cold and he didn't speak.

Who knows what happened to them.

Gu Xia just can't speak, but it's not that he can't move.

Eyes, gestures, facial expressions, lip language, personality, atmosphere...

If you connect a few of them casually and make a little inference, you will not be able to know what he wants to express.

Just like that school-wide cleaning, Gu Xia had a conflict with a male student in the class for some reason. Everyone was not familiar with him at that time, and their eyes towards Gu Xia were not as kind as they are now. They asked the situation one after another, but the words were already obvious. Favor that boy.

The boy has a straightforward personality, and his tone is a bit aggressive. He looked at Gu Xia with a slightly annoyed expression, and insisted on him explaining - he stood on the table and wiped the light tube well, but suddenly someone bumped his calf, boy Caught off guard, he almost fell off the table. Fortunately, many tables in the classroom were lined up in a row. The boy reacted quickly, jumped onto the side-by-side table, staggered twice, and stabilized his body.

When he was shocked and turned his head to look down, he saw Gu Xia was standing right below, staring at him with stiff arms and wide eyes.

One of the parties involved was in confusion and didn't know the truth, while the other was anxious but unable to speak. Therefore, Xia made gestures that no one could understand and gave explanations, but found that the eyes of the students gradually changed.

He was unwilling, but it had become a habit, but he did not give up.

Jiang Pei held a wet rag in his hand, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. After entering the door, he glanced around, frowned and asked, and then looked at Gu Xia's appearance. He was making a guess in his heart, but someone suddenly said: "He must have heard you singing and felt uncomfortable, so..."

Gu Xia turned her head suddenly, her raised arm gradually dropped, and looked at the man in disbelief.

The boy's face was green and red, and the "really?" between his teeth, he tried his best not to say it.

No one understands Gu Xia, even if he is so obvious.

Jiang Pei walked forward with a blank expression, glanced at the people around him, turned his head to Gu Xia, and said irritably, "Show your gestures again."

Gu Xia froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and slowly raised his hand.

Jiang Pei didn't look at Gu Xia again, but raised his head, straightened his back, and said in a cold voice: "I saw him fall, and I wanted to reach out to help him, but he stood on his own. I don't know what happened before. .”

Gu Xia made the last gesture.

Jiang Pei's last syllable disappeared.

The two stood close, and Gu Xia's trembling and cold fingertips accidentally touched Jiang Pei's strong forearm.

Skin-to-skin contact suddenly.

So Xia's slender eyelashes trembled almost invisibly, and Jiang Pei asked clearly, "Did you hear everything clearly?"

Jiang Pei just explained that time with words.

Unexpectedly, since then, the classmates in the class have come to ask him every time.

"Jiang Pei, what did Gu Xia say?"

"What does Gu Xia mean? Where's Jiang Pei?"

"Jiang Pei, explain."

Even the teacher who never asked Gu Xia in class started to ask Gu Xia after hearing about it, in order to strengthen the interaction and connection between the two of them and the class.

Gu Xia's cheeks were flushed, and she glanced at Jiang Pei cautiously and slightly nervously.

Jiang Pei noticed his gaze, and said in a bad tone: "Say something quickly."

Gu Xia couldn't hold back, and bent his lips into a smile.

Jiang Pei looked slightly annoyed, and turned his head to look out the window.

But he didn't miss the look of those light-colored soft lips opening and closing twice.

He didn't make a sound.But Jiang Pei knew what he was talking about.

Every time he finished speaking for him, he would say those two words.

--"Thanks."

After they broke up that time, Gu Xia said these two words to him.

Jiang Pei didn't think he was a good person.But Gu Xia is.

The young man's sharp and handsome eyebrows are overly mature, cold and rational, and are incompatible with the enthusiasm and impulsive youth of the people around him. Just reach out to help, you are a dumb, why join in the fun, I'm afraid you won't be misunderstood?"

The 16-year-old Gu Xia had a rare understanding of what he said, but he was not irritated by him, nor was he angry. Instead, he shook his head with a smile, made a gesture of falling down, and then made a gesture of shaking his hands , then pointed to his heart, and frowned slightly.

——Seeing someone fall down in front of his eyes and not help him, his conscience is disturbed.

Jiang Pei narrowed his eyes: "Pengci only likes to pick people like you."

Be sure to hit one.

Gu Xia smiled softly and rolled his eyes, nodded in recognition, and then said "thank you" to him seriously.

The world kisses me bitterly, and I repay it with a song.

Jiang Pei cursed softly, "It's what you deserve."