Yama

Ji Qiao looked at the book Yang Xiao was holding, but accidentally saw a twisted and narrow scar lying on his hand. The scar was about an inch long. Even though it had been a while, it still looked rather abrupt. It is very inconsistent with the ugliness and the gentle and refined temperament exuded by Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao seemed to be aware of it, and quietly retracted his hands into his sleeves. Ji Qiao turned his eyes away, reached out and took out a book from the desk and put it in front of him.

Yang Xiao was stunned, "So you bought this book..." He picked it up and flipped through it, his expression turned into surprise, "I've already done so much,"

Ji Qiao continued to read the book without responding, Yang Xiao couldn't help but said, "Well... If you don't need it for the time being, can you lend me to read it? I can return it to you before school is over."

Before Ji Qiao could answer, an angry voice came from the door.

"Borrow what?!"

I saw Yan Cheng and his group standing at the door after playing the game, and it was Hong Hao who spoke just now.

When Hong Hao saw Yang Xiao, he felt very upset, "You are so courageous now, you dare to enter our class because no one is there? If this thing is missing, who do we go to?"

Yang Xiao explained without changing his expression, "I just have something to do with Ji Qiao."

"Ah, listen, Ji Qiao, you are really familiar. I didn't know you two had such a friendship."

Hong Hao was completely looking for faults, and even ridiculed Ji Qiao, who he usually didn't like very much.

Yang Xiaodao, "It's about the physics competition."

Although he didn't express it directly, and he still looked calm, but he always gave people the feeling that he was saying "this is a topic between our top students, and people of your level will not understand it" and Hong Hao was on the spot. Green face.

"That's over, you can go." Wu Zixu said before Hong Hao.

Yang Xiao didn't intend to stay for a long time, and turned his head to leave.

"and many more."

Yan Cheng frowned, and looked at Ji Qiao who suddenly spoke to the side.

Ji Qiao picked up the reference book on the table and handed it to Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao was very surprised, but took it immediately.

"Thank you..." he said with a smile.

The others were naturally also surprised. They stared fiercely at the back of Yang Xiao leaving. Hong Hao couldn't help but turned his head and scolded Ji Qiao loudly, "What do you mean?! Are you out of your mind?" Everyone showed such a repulsive attitude No, he still went against them, didn't he slap everyone in the face.

Wu Zixu was also a little unhappy, "Ji Qiao, let me tell you, that kid Yang Xiao is not a good guy, don't look at him like a dog, in fact he is just a beast in clothes, with a dark heart, do you know that he used to—"

"None of my shit..."

"……what?"

Without raising her head, Ji Qiao just repeated it lightly.

"Never mind my shit."

Wu Zixu was stunned, Hong Hao was furious, and he strode forward to attack Ji Qiao, "I think you're just looking for a fuck..."

At this moment, Yan Cheng slammed the basketball in his hand into the corner with a "bang". The ball hit the wall and bounced back to the table, sweeping all the stacked books and stationery to the ground with a loud crackling sound.

With this movement, Hong Hao stopped immediately.Looking at the mess all over the floor, no one spoke in the classroom for a while, and the atmosphere was very stiff.

For a moment, it was still Wang Xitang who smoothed things over, "What's the big deal, I'm making myself unhappy because of an annoying person, stupid or not." As he spoke, he leaned over to pick up the book for Yan Cheng , Pushed Hong Hao again, signaling him not to stick around.

Hong Hao glanced over cautiously, seeing that Yan Cheng's expression was cold and stern, he was indeed angry, so he honestly stopped talking and returned to his seat.

The others also did what they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yan Cheng didn't talk to Ji Qiao much all afternoon, Ji Qiao was even better, she simply didn't look at her, until after school, Yan Cheng still didn't hold back, and asked, "Let's go?" The two had agreed before Going to the library.

Ji Qiao nodded, her tone was normal, "I'm going back to the dormitory to get some materials."

He originally wanted Yan Cheng to stay by himself in the classroom, but he didn't want to, Yan Cheng insisted on being with him.

Ji Qiao had no choice but to agree.

(1) The last class of the class was delayed for a while, so when they arrived at the dormitory, everyone else had already returned. When they saw Yan Cheng who came in behind Ji Qiao, everyone stopped their movements for a moment and stared wide-eyed. In contrast, it was Ji Qiao, acting like Yan Cheng was invisible, she didn't ask him to sit down, and she didn't expect to pour water for him and talk to him, she just threw him there and tidied up her things, and closed the door and went into the bathroom .

Yan Cheng was also at ease, after slipping around the room like a master, he pulled Ji Qiao's chair and sat down.The layout of the dormitory is that there are three desks side by side on one wall, and six desks on both sides. The beds are on two floors, so next to Ji Qiao are those of Jiao Jianshuo and Kong Bin, who are in the same class.Yan Cheng glanced at the table, and found that Jiao Jianshuo's things were piled up in a mess, almost spreading to Ji Qiao's place, occupying one-third of his space, and there were shoes and all kinds of rubbish on the ground, almost as soon as he sat down. I don't move very well.

Yan Cheng stared at the box with his long legs stuck in it for a while, then lifted his foot and kicked it.

With a bang, things scattered all over the place.

Yan Cheng showed no shame, and only complained softly, "What a mess you have here."

Jiao Jianshuo didn't even dare to show his displeasure, not to mention being angry. He hurriedly knelt down to pick it up, "I didn't tidy it up before, so I moved it, and I moved it too."

"Don't leave them indiscriminately in the future. How can someone like you sit on them? It will affect your studies."

"Oh okay, I know."

"Who usually cleans here?" Yan Cheng suddenly asked again.

No one spoke.

Yan Cheng said, "I've never lived in a school, so I really want to know."

Sun Xiaojun said, "There is a schedule, arranged by the teacher."

"You will strictly follow it?"

"..."

"Sometimes, um, if you don't look dirty..." Kong Bin explained.

Sun Xiaojun was not happy, and retorted in a low voice, "You don't look dirty, we cleaned it." He is not very diligent, but at least he can do it, basically relying on Ji Qiao's cleaning every day of the week, In the past, He Ping would occasionally help out deliberately, but Jiao Jianshuo and Kong Bin never did it.

Yan Cheng figured it out, and couldn't help but focus, and Kong Xiao said, "You guys are quite good at enjoying it."

Jiao Jianshuo's expression was awkward, and Yan Cheng asked a lot of random questions, making it more lenient than the leadership of the dormitory management department's rounds.When Ji Qiao finally came out of the bathroom, both Jiao and Kong's heads were covered with sweat.

After Yan Cheng left with Ji Qiao as he had come, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

As for what Yan Cheng meant, any idiot should understand.

……

There are still a lot of people in the library, Yan Cheng asked the seniors in the third grade to help occupy the seat, the corner by the window is rare and quiet.

Seeing that Yan Cheng used to skip class to play basketball from time to time, he is definitely not the kind of person who is serious about studying, but because of Ji Qiao, Yan Cheng cherishes this little time in the evening, because at this moment, it is the stage where Ji Qiao talks the most , Ji Qiao would take the initiative to communicate with him and ask Yan Cheng a lot of questions about his studies, and sometimes when he was successfully persuaded by Yan Cheng to show a compromise and acceptance expression, at that moment, Yan Cheng's self-confidence would be greatly appeased .

Right now, Yan Cheng was drawing the circuit diagram on the draft paper while secretly watching Ji Qiao's frowning and focused expression, his heart was beautiful, and a book was placed between the two of them.

Looking up, it was Yang Xiao again.

It's getting late, and half of the people in the library left, Yang Xiao lowered his voice and said to Ji Qiao, "I've finished reading, I'll return it to you."

Ji quietly nodded.

Yang Xiaodao, "Thank you, I have benefited a lot. However, I have a different thinking from yours on a few questions. I put a note in it. You can read it when you have time."

After speaking, he smiled at Yan Cheng, and left readily.

Yan Cheng couldn't laugh anymore, and the good mood just now was completely in vain.And in the only time that followed, he was even more black-faced all the time, because Ji Qiao had been reading the note in that book... completely ignoring Yan Cheng in front of him.

Yan Cheng opened his mouth twice, but Ji Qiao ignored him. Do you think he can't be depressed.

After finally looking forward to closing the door, it was already past nine o'clock, Yan Cheng said, "Are you hungry, let's go for supper."

Ji Qiao shook her head, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

Yan Cheng felt that his hesitation was looking for a breakthrough, including what happened in the morning, but he suppressed many foolish words that came out of his mouth, and finally picked a sentence that was not so harsh, "You... don't talk to me. Yang Xiao is too close, I have a problem with him." What Yan Cheng actually meant was to make Ji Qiao guard against Yang Xiao, but what he said sounded very small.

Ji Qiao turned her head to look at Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng continued, "He is not suitable for making friends, you should find someone else."

Unexpectedly, Ji Qiao replied, "Then who is suitable?"

Yan Cheng, "..."

Ji Qiao asked again, "What about you?"

Yan Cheng was speechless.

Ji Qiao walked forward, Yan Cheng thought about it and chased after her.

"Do you... hate me?" He couldn't help asking what was in his heart, but as soon as he said it, he regretted wanting to slap his mouth.

What if Ji Qiao... said "yes"?

Yan Cheng felt his heart lift for a moment.

Ji Qiao stopped and asked for a moment, "What do you think?"

After leaving this ambiguous sentence, Ji Qiao didn't look back.

Yan Cheng watched his back disappear into the night, and slowly clenched his fists.

……

The next day, Mrs. Wu called them over and said that she would distribute two sets of review papers that she had summarized to the three of them.After waiting for a long time, only Ji Qiao and Yan Cheng came.

"Where's Yang Xiao?" the old lady asked the (3) head teacher on the side.

(3) The class teacher said, "Our Yang Xiao asked for leave today, he seems to be sick."

"Have a cold? Pay attention to your body, are you too tired from studying?"

"He called me. I heard it was fine. It shouldn't be serious. He said he would be able to come to class in two days."

"Ah That's good."

Yan Cheng stared at the paper in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Qiao looking at him, his eyes were obviously very calm, but there seemed to be a chill in them, which made Yan Cheng feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

But after a while, Ji Qiao lowered her head again, as if it was Yan Cheng's illusion just now.

The author has something to say: When you are a student, your psychology is still immature, so don't think Yan Cheng is too perfect.