My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

On Tuesday and Wednesday, Wen Xiao's deskmate was not on duty again.Cheng Xiaoning, the dean of teaching, came over twice a day, stood at the back door of the classroom, and saw that Chi Ye's place was empty, so he sighed deeply, and turned around with his hands behind his back to go to the next inspection point after sighing.

Zhao Yiyang stood with his English book blocking his face, and asked Wen Xiao, "You said Cheng Xiaoning was masturbating himself? Knowing that Brother Chi had never been in the classroom for evening self-study, he persevered in coming over to take a look and sighed. He just wanted to... Do you practice lung capacity?"

Wen Xiao felt that at the front desk, he saw things from a very strange angle.

"He often doesn't go to study at night?"

Zhao Yiyang: "That's right, Brother Chi's coming to school is like PI, irregular, probably all depends on the mood after waking up that day. But there is one thing that can't be shaken, that is, he doesn't go to study at night. Cheng Xiaoning was furious at first, as if he was stabbed in the foot Like the fire-breathing Tyrannosaurus Rex, he squatted stubbornly to guard Brother Chi, but found that there was no one to squat, so he had to cry and not give up."

Shangguan Yu poked Zhao Yiyang with a pen, "08:30, your match."

"Damn, thank you Your Majesty for reminding me, I almost forgot!"

Zhao Yiyang looked around, making sure there was no teacher, so he quietly took out the earphones from his schoolbag.The Bluetooth headset was just confiscated two days ago, so I can only use the wired one to make do with it.

The white earphone cable was inserted from the hem of the school uniform, passed through the neckline, and finally the earplugs were inserted into the ears, and the live broadcast software was turned on.

He also warmly invited Wen Xiao, "Do you want to be together? GAC will play the final with LP! I bought the code, and LP wins 100%!"

The signature pen in Wen Xiao's hand twirled around his pale fingertips, "You watch the screen and I listen to the sound?"

Zhao Yiyang suppressed a smile: "It's too cruel to just listen to the voice when I didn't say it."

Shangguan Yu asked him, "Aren't you a die-hard fan of GAC? You spent so much money that you couldn't afford to eat, but you fell in love with LP in a blink of an eye?"

Zhao Yiyang held the phone, "In the e-sports industry, food is the original sin, and GAC will definitely lose. In this game, I am willing to join LP!"

As soon as the words fell, someone coughed lightly.As if the alarm bell had sounded, the whole class was sitting upright, writing vigorously, and almost put a sign on their heads, which said-"I am studying hard".

The class teacher Xu Guangqi walked in from the door of the classroom, and his mouth was a precise crit, "Wang Haoxuan, didn't you enjoy playing the game just now? Please hand in the source of happiness."

The Wang Haoxuan who was named was a big man, as if he was hit on the forehead by a high-voltage wire while walking, tremblingly, he took out a switch from his school uniform pocket and put it in the canvas pocket that Xu Guangqi was carrying.

Xu Guangqi took the things and commented a few words, "Don't look like you've been gouged out, and your face is wrinkled like a flower roll. I said it at the beginning of school, mobile game console music player, don't bring it to the classroom."

Zhao Yiyang hissed in the back row, "Bloodletting, this thing is not cheap."

Xu Guangqi successfully seized a trophy, "Also, I saw it at the door, and I realized it. Don't ask me to call the name."

The classroom was quiet for half a minute, with the sound of chairs being wiped, a girl in the third row stood up and handed over her mobile phone.

Shaking the cloth bag in his hand, Xu Guangqi is still there, and he is not ready to stop, "There is more."

No one spoke or moved in the classroom.

Zhao Yiyang leaned back against Wen Xiao's desk, controlled his mouth and whispered, "Old Xu's psychological tactics are getting smoother and smoother. Don't worry, I can handle it!"

After a while, another boy handed in the PSP, and it was sold miserably, "Please Brother Xu, don't tell my mom, I saved money by eating instant noodles for half a month!"

Xu Guangqi: "Are you eating three bags for a meal? You have gained a lot of weight."

There was muffled laughter in the classroom.

Xu Guangqi looked around, "Is there anyone else?"

No one moved.

Just when everyone thought that Xu Guangqi would stop after finishing the vote, Xu Guangqi stepped out of the door with one foot, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the second-to-last row, "Zhao Yiyang, mobile phone, earphone, we can't miss any of them, can you tell me?" ?”

Zhao Yiyang's heart was bleeding, and a word came out of his throat: "...OK."

When the bell rang for evening self-study, Zhao Yiyang had put on a disinterested face for half an hour.

Wen Xiao took out two unfinished test papers and put them in his schoolbag. Seeing Zhao Yang put stone sculptures on the chair without moving, "You—"

Zhao Yiyang looked over with resentful eyes.

Wen Xiao: "Nothing."

I took bus 117 home, opened the door, and it was pitch black inside. Only then did Wen Xiao remember that my grandma left by plane in the morning—although she has retired, as a lifelong honorary professor of the Department of Physics of Mingnan University, she has been invited to many academic conferences at home and abroad The letter will still be sent to grandma.

Wen Xiao turned on the light as usual, changed his shoes, and entered the room.But when he passed the closed door of the study, he subconsciously stopped.The hand holding the strap of the black schoolbag tightened, then loosened.

In winter, the wind is strong, the windows of the study are closed, and there is an old dullness in the air, mixed with the faint smell of paint from the new bookshelves.Wen Xiao closed the door and took a deep breath in the narrow room.

He is familiar with the books standing neatly on the shelf. They belong to his father, his mother, and his sister.

once.

Squatting down, Wen Xiao opened the storage boxes stacked in the corner, and a wooden photo frame was placed on top, face down.He stretched out his hand, trying to turn the photo frame over, but his fingertips seemed to be pierced by invisible spikes in the air——he flinched at the last second.

With a "bang", Wen Xiao exited the study almost in a panic, opened the door and ran out.

Passing the intersection of Jiuzhang Road and Qixia Road, Chi Ye hummed a few lines, and then heard Yaya say, "Brother, stop singing, your singing is even uglier than Zhao Junze from our class."

"Aren't you happy to be your accompaniment? You're so picky." Chi Ye lowered his head and glanced at his sister, "I said, little silly hat, is it useful for you to wear a safety helmet and cover your ears through the helmet?"

Yaya looked at her palm and thought, "It seems... useless?"

I don't know how many times Ikeno sighed, his sister seems to be really not very smart, and she is worried.

Ya Ya breathed out into the palm of his hand, "Brother, can you take me with you when you deliver the goods in the future."

Paying attention to the cars on the left and right, Chi Ye asked her distractedly, "The construction site is dirty and messy, don't you dislike it?"

"I don't mind it," Yaya shook her head, her voice weakened a little, "You go out to deliver goods, I'm home alone, the dog next door is always barking, I'm scared."

Chi Ye turned over a bottle of lemon juice in his heart, and his breath was so sour that he stopped breathing for two seconds.It took a while before he spoke, "Okay, brother promises you, I will take you with me if I can take you there."

Turning another corner, Chi Ye suddenly slowed down and told his sister, "Ya Ya, look ahead, is that guy in school uniform Brother Coke?"

Yaya recognized the person at a glance, "Yes! It's Brother Coke!"

"Yes, what are you twisting on the car? Can a lady do it? This broken motorcycle was broken by you, and we can only measure the ground with our feet!" Driving the car to the side of the street and stopping, Chi Ye got out of the car, "Put on your beloved little helmet and follow."

Ya Ya excited: "Okay!"

Jiuzhang Road looks busier at night than during the day.The warm-colored street lamps were on, and the fruits were spread out with loudspeakers repeating "two boxes of strawberries for ten yuan and two boxes of ten yuan".

Chi Ye walked towards Wen Xiao's location, and when he got closer, he found that the man, as if his soul had been snatched away by a goblin, was standing on the side of the road as a human-shaped guidepost, motionless, and all the fireworks around him were blocked out.

Probably... what happened?

Ikeno doesn't really understand this state. He always thinks that adolescent depression, isolation from the world, worry, fear and confusion about the future are all hypocritical.

That's the way life is, he doesn't believe in fate, he relies on himself.

The light of the headlights from far away pierced the eyes and approached, and seeing Wen Xiao unknowingly stepped down the street, Chi Ye cursed, walked over with a few strides, and grabbed the man's wrist and slammed it backwards. Shouting, cursing, "Do you want to fucking kill me?"

There was a pain in the wrist, and in the next second, various noises from the world filled the ears again.Wen Xiao raised his eyes in a daze, and met Chi Ye's face.

The dim yellow light of the street lamp fell from above, and Chi Ye's neat facial features were carefully outlined and shadowed, breaking into Wen Xiao's eyes with great impact.

A silver minivan speeds past the side of the road, blowing up wind.

Beside the sycamore tree trunk, Chi Ye raised his hand and touched Wen Xiao's forehead, "You haven't got a fever yet, are you stupid?"

Seeing Wen Xiao staring at him without blinking, without making a sound, Chi Ye lost his patience, "Buy medicine when you are sick, go home when you are not sick, and stand on the road in a daze, is life too long?"

After this question, Wen Xiao responded, "Yes."

Ikeno: "..."

He turned his head and summoned his younger sister who was holding a small helmet behind him, "Yaya, come over and see if your brother Coke is stupid."

Ya Ya trotted over, stood beside her brother's legs, looked up at Wen Xiao, and frowned worriedly, "It seems so."

Wen Xiao came back to his senses, "Ya Ya?" His voice was still a little hoarse.

Yaya smiled with round eyes, and tugged at the corner of his brother's clothes, "Brother, brother Kele is not stupid, he even knows Yaya!"

Chi Ye: "I know, I know, stop, don't pull."

Wen Xiao's gaze moved down and landed on his wrist.

Ikeno's hand was still there.

"You can let go."

Chi Ye let go of his hand in a second, put it back in his pocket, and recalled it in two seconds-this man's wrist is too thin, and if he exerted a third of his force, it would probably break.If he hadn't seen him fighting with a broken water pipe, he would probably think he was weak and hungry.

Riding a motorcycle, Chi Ye leaned on the side of the street skillfully with his legs, and Ya Ya consciously climbed into the car twice, and put on the little pink safety helmet by himself.

Without moving, Chi Ye looked at Wen Xiao who was covered in chills, "Do you want to get in the car? Give you a ride?"

Ya Ya showed her eyes from under Chi Ye's arm, "Brother Coke, I don't take up space. I'm a child, and the three of us won't be caught."

Taking a half step back, Wen Xiao breathed out white breath when he spoke, which was more obvious under the street lamp, he shook his head, his voice was not as hoarse as before, "Don't bother."

After meeting several times, Chi Ye was sure of Wen Xiao's temperament, and he didn't force it, "That's fine, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, the engine buzzed suddenly, and Chi Ye hung the black mask on his ears, warning Yaya, "Sit down quickly, I will fall off the side of the road in a while, I will not catch you."

Yaya sat upright for a second.

The tail of the motorcycle exudes white smoke, like the only warmth in the harsh winter.Wen Xiao said, "Thank you."

The sound was mixed with the sound of the roaring engine, and Chi Ye still heard it. He said "um", curled his lips in a slightly angry way, and pulled up the black mask with his fingers to cover the lower half of his face, "Let's go."