My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

Self-study on Monday morning, as if I haven't seen my acquaintances for three to five years. In the classroom, people chatting about answers and eating breakfast are in full swing.However, Zhao Yiyang found that he had been quietly reading a book since he sat down in the chair at the back table for almost half an hour, and his posture and expression did not change.

Holding the mentality of "knowing what teaching materials the boss is using", Zhao Yiyang turned around and lowered his head to look at the cover, "The color of the clothes matches...?"

After reading the title of the book one by one, Zhao Yiyang thought he had read it wrong for the first second, "No, Wen Xiao, you are, are you going to launch an offensive in fashion design? Not only Lao Xu, the principal knows , I can immediately perform a full-score crying scene!"

According to Wen Xiao's current level, many teachers in the school have already focused their attention on him. As long as Wen Xiao does not perform seriously abnormally in the college entrance examination, he will definitely be the C position on the school's bulletin board.

Wen Xiao didn't take his eyes off the page, explaining, "Know your own shortcomings, and then make up for them."

What does it make up, and what does it have to do with the color matching of clothing?Heartbroken by the word "short board" again, Zhao Yiyang clutched his heart and lamented, "There is no distinction between arts and sciences, language, mathematics, foreign material, transformation and life are all my short boards, so evenly short!"

His voice was not low, and several people in front of him cast mocking glances at him—who are the top ones in the class, and have the face to say that they are weak in all six subjects?hypocrite!

In the corridor outside the door, there was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground. Everyone in the classroom was experienced, and all the mobile comics and entertainment magazines under the table were collected in a second.

Old Xu entered the door and was very pleased to see the thriving classroom. "The learning spirit of the students is commendable and deserves encouragement!" He paced to the podium, "Just now the school security department sent a message to our head teacher, asking everyone to pay attention, Now the thieves stealing mobile phones at school gates are becoming more and more rampant. Last week, more than a dozen mobile phones were stolen from the high school. Although we ask everyone not to bring mobile phones to school, you and I know it well, it must be wrong I will listen..."

Zhao Yiyang just bought a new mobile phone. After listening, he quickly touched his schoolbag.

After Lao Xu finished his notice and left, Zhao Yiyang turned around and found that Wen Xiao was still seriously reading the book on clothing matching, and from time to time, he used different colored pens to draw pictures.

At the end of the evening self-study, seeing that Xiao also put the book into his schoolbag when he packed up his things, Zhao Yiyang wondered: Could it be that it is actually a heavenly book, with all the most important knowledge points written on it?

Walking from the bus station to Jiuzhang Road, the shops on both sides of the street are basically closed. In a newly opened noodle shop, there are two tables of customers sitting sporadically, and the proprietress is cleaning the brand new light box at the door.

When he arrived at Chi Ye's shop, Wen Xiao saw him standing in front of the potted green plant at the door, pruning the branches with scissors.The weather is getting warmer and the temperature is getting higher day by day. The long-sleeved shirt Ikeno is wearing on his upper body is a bit hot. The sleeves are pulled up halfway, revealing his tight arms.The trousers were still gray overalls, which made Wen Xiao wonder if this man had worn overalls all year round.

"Why are you here?" Chi Ye looked up and saw the person coming, and naturally smiled a little more when he spoke, holding the flower scissors in his hand, "I remember we discussed whether this tree could survive, although I have always wanted to die, but now it seems that I should be able to live."

Picking up the dead branches on the ground, Ikeno poked the tender green leaves no bigger than a fingernail with the tip of the scissors, "Look, it's alive. Looking at this color, don't you feel good?"

Wen Xiao took a closer look, "Well, the weather is getting warmer, and after a while, there should be more new leaves."

After Ike Ye came out after washing his hands, he unzipped the zipper and took out the book from his schoolbag, "Here for you."

"Book? The color and matching of clothing? What is it?" Chi Ye received it in his hand, flipped through it a few times at random, and found that several pages inside were crooked, and some of the content was written with black and red pens.

Wen Xiao: "When you buy clothes for Yaya in the future, you can refer to this book. If you don't have much time, I've already outlined the key points of color and matching, and I've also drawn a diagram beside it."

Chi Ye was shocked: "My day, Teacher Xiaowen, how long did it take you to finish this book?"

Wen Xiao's eyebrows crease slightly, "It's harder than physics all day long."

Chi Ye could hear the complaint from Wen Xiao's flat tone, he was amused, and put the book away, "We must live up to Teacher Xiao Wen's hard work, study hard, and try not to make Ya Ya too ugly. "

Wen Xiao corrected him, "Ya Ya is not ugly, what is ugly is just the way she dresses, the fault lies with you and me."

Reminded by the word "pot", Ikeno suddenly remembered, "Sun, my burning water is almost dry!"

In the built simple kitchen, there are a few washed green vegetables, a handful of noodles, and two eggs on the clean and tidy countertop.The half pot of water in the pot has boiled and is steaming.

Chi Ye turned down the fire, and asked Wen Xiao who came in: "Before you come, I'm going to cook vegetables and egg noodles, are you hungry, do you want to come together?"

"Night supper?"

"No, dinner is late, and it has been delayed until now."

At this age, I was very hungry. Standing in the kitchen, Wen Xiao became hungry when asked by Chi Ye, and he answered honestly, "Yes."

Hearing that he wanted it, Chi Ye took two more eggs from the transparent plastic box, "Two fried eggs per person, my friend, what you eat is not ordinary noodles, but luxurious green vegetable noodles."

After a while, the noodles and green vegetables came out of the pan, and the fried eggs were covered on top, and the aroma was tangy.

The tables and stools were set up, and the two of them sat facing each other with their chopsticks in hand. The warm light shone down from above, and the small area where the fried egg was burnt looked like a filter had been added.

It didn't take long for the bowl of noodles to be finished, Chi Ye held his chopsticks, looked at the person opposite who was still eating noodles slowly, and felt that the posture of eating noodles at the same table was very eye-catching.

It may be because of the lighting problem, or because the face is relatively hot, Wen Xiao's slightly pale face has a tinge of blush, especially the usually bloodless lips, which seem to be covered with a layer of powder.

The pad of the thumb rubbed subconsciously, and in an instant, Chi Ye remembered the touch of Wen Xiao's fingers brushing his lips when he was drunk last time.

For the burning of the fire in my heart, at first, only a little spark is needed.

Chi Ye's fingertips were hot, and his heart beat faster than usual. He pressed it several times, but he still couldn't restrain himself. Finally, he stretched out his hand and wiped Wen Xiao's lips with his thumb.

Wen Xiao raised his eyelids, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Pretending to withdraw his hand naturally, Ikeno explained, "There is a little oil on your lips."

Wen Xiao stared into Chi Ye's eyes and didn't speak for a few seconds.With such clear eyes, all of Chi Ye's secret thoughts seemed to be inescapable.

Just when Chi Ye's throat was dry, he heard Wen Xiao ask, "What about now?"

"it's gone now."

"En." Wen Xiao lowered his head again, continuing to bite the unfinished fried egg.

Looking at the person sitting opposite, Chi Ye clearly felt that there seemed to be a virgin forest in his heart, and the wildfire was burning, but in an instant, the sky and the ground were paved.

I wanted to say "You eat first, I'll stand by the door", but my mouth was closed, and I couldn't pronounce half a word.He could only force himself to look away, staring at the wood grain research on the table, while meditating.

He couldn't help but think of the pear flower that Wen Xiao handed him on the day of the parent-teacher meeting. Moving forward, it was Wen Xiao who was drunk and asked him why he didn't invite the parents to attend the parent-teacher meeting. Wen Xiao replied that Chi Ye would be sad.

Although he stared intently at the wood grain, all he could think about was the person sitting across from him.

A few minutes later, Wen Xiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm done." After speaking, he got up to clean up the dishes.

Ikeno followed behind him.

Putting the washed dishes aside, Wen Xiao remembered, "Old Xu said this morning that there are many people stealing mobile phones at the school gate, so be careful."

"Well," Chi Ye said lazily, "By the way, I probably won't be able to go to school these two days."

Wen Xiao didn't look up: "Why did you tell me so suddenly?"

Chi Ye smiled lazily: "Naturally, I avoid my tablemate because I have been missing, and I am afraid."

Wen Xiao's hands drenched in the tap water froze, he lowered his eyelashes, and it took several seconds before he replied: "Then don't do things that worry people like last time."

Chi Ye's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been scratched by a cat. He leaned his back against the edge of the stove, next to Wen Xiao, turned his head, and looked at the expression on Wen Xiao's side face probing, "Are you really worried about me?"

Afraid of being shocked, he even lowered his voice by two points.

Wen Xiao raised his eyes, glanced at the slender scars under Chi Ye's eyes, and finally met Chi Ye's gaze, without ambiguity, but answered clearly, "Yes, I am worried about you."

The eyes of the two are equally bright, full of youthful vigor.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

In the end, Ikeno was the first to break the stagnant air, "Is the sports meeting coming soon? The third year of high school is not eligible to participate in the sports meeting. Counting it, this is the last time in three years of high school."

Wen Xiao flipped through it in his mind, "It seems that someone is registering the project."

"like?"

"Someone came to ask me what I wanted to participate in, and said that I had to apply for one. I was doing a chemistry problem at the time, so I ticked off the first item." Wen Xiao asked Chi Ye, "What is the first item?"

"A man sprints 100 meters." Ikeno made up the scene in his mind, "At the same table, did you not even see the facial features of the person, didn't recognize the words, and your mind was full of NAO2?"

Wen Xiao didn't retort, "Are you signing up?"

"I'm not going to report. It's still unknown whether I can go to school that day." Chi Ye leaned two inches closer, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Same table, and my share, come on."

After Chi Ye's reminder, Wen Xiao realized that almost everyone in the class was discussing this matter.The pressure of studying is too great, and every day seems monotonous and tedious. If there is a little wind, the whole class will move.

Originally, the cultural and entertainment committee wanted to organize a rehearsal for the performance at the entrance ceremony, but Lao Xu rejected it, "It has already been said in the meeting that in order not to affect the study of the sophomore students and not delay your time, the sophomores do not need to perform at the entrance ceremony. Are you still not happy to have a performance from the first year of high school for you?"

Everyone in the class was disappointed - we wanted to be influenced, we wanted to be delayed!We do!

The bell for self-study next night rang, and several people walked out along the crowd, Zhao Yiyang made a shooting gesture, "This sports meeting is too rubbish, wearing the same school uniform, shouting silly slogans, and walking around the playground For most of the circle, I continued to stand there stupidly listening to the school leader's speech, and I was bored."

Xu Rui's schoolbag was neatly carried: "It's quite boring, but at least it's two days off. There are no classes for two days. What a luxury for a middle school that only has ten days of winter vacation!"

Zhao Yiyang glanced at him, "It makes sense."

"That's right, Plato once said that people must learn to comfort themselves in order to be happy for a long time." Xu Rui adjusted his glasses, "However, there are exceptions. It is said that the dance team will perform at the opening ceremony. The school dance team is not basically all from our grade. Well, the third year is retired, there are not two first year students, our grades are the main force. Rounding things up like this, it can be regarded as our second year of high school performing in the entrance ceremony."

Shangguan Yu commented from the side, "School Committee, you have indeed grasped the essence of rounding."

Xu Rui cocked his tail as soon as he praised, "Of course!"

The lights in the corridors of the teaching building are in the middle of bad and not bad, flickering, Xu Rui rubbed his arms, "If it weren't for so many people, it would be a ghost movie warning!"

Zhao Yiyang laughed at him, "Are you as courageous as the tungsten wire in a light bulb?"

The group bid farewell at the school gate, Wen Xiao got on the No. 117 bus, and found the last seat to sit down.

It was already the last two shifts, most of the carriages were empty, driving unsteadily on the road, Wen Xiao looked at the street scene outside the window, and silently went through the process of the last math problem in his mind.

This is what Ikeno saw after counting the time and getting in the car.

His deskmate was wearing a blue and white school uniform, and sat in the last row near the window, with only his profile exposed.In the empty carriage, the lights and shadows are constantly changing with the passing street lights on both sides, flying and cruising over him, like an old silent movie.

And he is the only audience at the moment.

After watching for a while, Chi Ye found that Wen Xiao slowly dozed off with the shaking of the bus.After a while, his head tilted and his forehead lightly hit the transparent glass.

In this way, no one woke up.

After passing through the long and narrow aisle, he walked to the last row and sat down. Chi Ye stretched out his hand, put his palm on Wen Xiao's temples, and pressed his head on his shoulder.

Wen Xiao struggled unconsciously, but Chi Ye didn't let go, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's me."

As if subconsciously confirming the identity of the visitor, Wen Xiao's trembling eyelashes calmed down again.He leaned on Ikeno's shoulder, his straight nose was drawn with a shadow by the slanting light.

In this posture, Chi Ye lowered his head slightly, looked down at Wen Xiao's eyebrows and lips, and did not move.

After a long time, he gently rubbed Wen Xiao's scalp with the tip of his nose.

In the shadow where the light was missing, Wen Xiao's fingers on his legs trembled slightly.