you are a bit arrogant

"It's right here." Qin Xiao said, his hand was on the edge of the car window, and there was a familiar road outside the window.

"Will the rest go over by themselves?" Zhou Shengyuan asked.

"Ah."

There were only a few passers-by at the school intersection in the morning, Qin Xiao stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Shengyuan's hand on the steering wheel, then opened the door and got out of the car.

He was wearing a black half-length down jacket, with his hands in his pockets, his figure was straight and slender, and his figure alone looked lonely and proud.

The corner of Zhou Shengyuan's mouth twitched. There was still a long distance from the school gate, so he honked the horn shortly.

Qin Xiao turned his head, and through the front window of the car and not far away, he smiled and mouthed to Qin Xiao:

"baby."

Qin Xiao's eyes were also bent, and the corners of his lips were curled up under his neckline. After saying "old man" in his heart, he turned his head and continued to walk unhurriedly towards the main entrance.

Zhou Shengyuan sat in the car and watched. He didn't start the car until he could no longer see anyone, and drove in the direction of the company.

It is the third day of the new year.

Qin Xiao came neither too late nor too early, the first class hadn't started yet, the classroom was quiet for a while, and everyone was self-studying.

The moment he stepped into the classroom, Qin Xiao was a little timid.

How should I put it, the fact that I was with my uncle at the same table still had quite a big impact on ordinary people.

And he only hesitated for two seconds at the door of the classroom, when someone looked at him with curiosity and jokes.

Qin Xiao took a deep breath, entered the classroom expressionlessly, and walked straight to his seat.

Xu Wenyao was already there, half lying on the table, writing and drawing on the draft pad.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her, and the sense of presence that fell down made her stunned, then she lowered her head, stood up silently, pushed her stool to the bottom of the desk, and signaled Qin Xiao to enter .

Qin Xiao whispered "Thank you" and quickly walked in sideways.

Xu Wenyao was quiet, and only waited for Qin Xiao to sit down before pulling away her stool and sitting down again, leaning her head and cheek half on her arm, and continued to calculate on the draft book.

Qin Xiao looked at the back of Xu Wenyao's head, his eyelashes drooping, as if he wanted to say something to this tablemate, but he didn't know what to say.

He was not a person skilled in interpersonal communication, but now, maybe he will lose even this few friends.

Qin Xiao felt a little blocked in his heart.But he still thanked Xu Wenyao for accepting it.She is a very important person to Zhou Shengyuan.

In the first and second classes of physics, the physics teacher directly distributed the small papers he had written for everyone to do. They were all multiple-choice questions, single-choice and multiple-choice.

This kind of paper is the most grueling, Qin Xiao buried his chin in his collar, and read it carefully one by one.

Most of them can be done.He was silently brushing the questions, and he could feel Zhang Yang calling Xu Wenyao behind his back when the class was over for the first time, but Xu Wenyao didn't look back, as if he didn't hear her.

So he also pretended not to hear, and silently drew a force analysis diagram on the draft paper—this draft was forcibly given to him by Xu Wenyao who said she bought too much.

This girl is sometimes spoiled, loves to laugh, loves to talk, and doesn't care about his alienation. She always greets him with a smile and asks him where he is going.

Qin Xiao was always silent on campus. Some people were afraid of him and others hated him. No one talked to him except Xu Wenyao.

Xu Wenyao is a very good girl.

Maybe it's because people's feelings are extra sensitive when they are lost. Qin Xiao took a gel pen and scratched on the draft pad unconsciously. When the class bell rang again, his wandering thoughts returned. three words:

"sorry."

How can there be so many perfect stories in the world?Qin Xiao hooked the corners of his mouth a little stiffly. Instead of crossing out the three words, he picked up a pen beside him and recalculated the formula.

When the get out of class bell rang for the second time, Qin Xiao had just finished the last multiple choice.

He wasn't sure about the answer, but after handing in the paper, he buried his head in his arms as always, isolated from the world.

When handing in the papers, the team leader of this group stared at the papers Qin Xiao was holding in his hand, and then realized that they were all multiple-choice questions, and an idiot could write them.

Zhang Yang propped up his body in the back seat and began to call Xu Wenyao persistently.

He protracted his tone and sounded like a ghost. Xu Wenyao didn't sleep well last night, and wanted to take advantage of this big break to catch up on sleep. In the end, she couldn't sleep because of the noise, so she picked up a thick English-Chinese dictionary and went to Zhang Yang. Hit him.

"Auntie, what's the matter? Who made you unhappy?" Zhang Yang caught the book hastily, and hugged it with a playful smile, "Whoever dares to make sister Yao angry, I'll beat him up!"

Qin Xiao curled up his fingers hidden under his arm, and closed his eyes quietly.

Xu Wenyao rolled her eyes, her eyes were a little red, as if she hadn't slept well, Zhang Yang leaned over to take a look in distress, then sat back and began to roll eye drops in his desk.

"Okay, don't rummage around. What's your last question?" Xu Wenyao pressed Zhang Yang's table and asked.

"Choose A and C, anyway, C is a must." Zhang Yang replied.

"Oh." Xu Wenyao responded indifferently, and put her arms across Zhang Yang's table, "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"Of course there are!" Zhang Yang opened the desk again, and after a while, potato chips, biscuits, and small cakes were piled up on the table, and there was a bag of spicy skin beside it.

Zhang Yang picked out the bag of spicy skin: "Hey, I can't give this to you. I bought it for myself."

"I want to eat this!" Xu Wenyao snatched it unceremoniously, and tore it open with Zhang Yang's heartbroken eyes.

"Here." With one in her mouth, she motioned Zhang Yang to eat it.

Zhang Yang shook his head heartbroken, signaling that he would not eat.

Xu Wenyao stopped being polite to him, and turned around with the spicy skins, ate two and stuffed them into the belly of the table, then turned around and took a biscuit from Zhang Yang's table.

The third class is Chinese, and it is also a question.

Halfway through, Xu Wenyao heard Zhang Yang's "puff puff puff" behind her back. She put her back on the table and asked in a low voice while paying attention to the Chinese teacher's movements: "Why do you call your sister?"

"Sister, I want to eat spicy skin." Zhang Yang thought it through, and said pitifully.

Xu Wenyao quickly glanced at the Chinese teacher who was sitting on the podium with her head buried, and took out a spicy skin from the belly of the table and handed it to Zhang Yang.

"Hurry up and save some for me!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yang happily took it, ate two and returned it, "Sister, eat well!"

"Sensible." Xu Wenyao looked at the podium and the corridor. She quickly took the spicy skin like an agent, and even made a big comment.

She didn't put the spicy skin back immediately, but held the pen in one hand and the spicy skin in the other, and glanced at Qin Xiao indifferently from the corner of her eye.

In the past, it was quite normal for her to share snacks with Qin Xiao.But……

Qin Xiao was lowering his head, staring blankly at the short story on the reading question. Xu Wenyao looked at him and subconsciously thought of Zhou Shengyuan.

Zhou Shengyuan, her own uncle, she thought of a word inappropriately... aunt.

Oh My God! ! ? ? ! !

What kind of bloody plot is this!Xu Wenyao felt that she was about to be ashamed of her old blood.

Yesterday she finally accepted that Qin Xiao has someone he likes and is a man, and today she will face the fact that Qin Xiao is her beep—(automatically mute)!

Her uncle, Zhou Shengyuan!Xu Wenyao even wanted to give her a thumbs up.

What a fantasy story.She put down her pen and touched her little heart, feeling that the world is really small.

It's okay to be gay, just like each other.Regarding love, Xu Wenyao comforted herself silently, if she couldn't accept it, it was only her own problem.

She gritted her teeth, and threw the hand holding the spicy skin in front of Qin Xiao.

Suddenly being overwhelmed by the scent of peppery skin, Qin Xiao was stunned, and looked up at Xu Wenyao in some puzzlement.

Xu Wenyao turned her head away from him and still raised her arms. After a while, a small note was passed.

"Do you eat spicy skin?"

Qin Xiao froze, then laughed.He took the spicy skin, and after a while, he handed back the small note. Xu Wenyao turned it over and saw that there were two neat words on it.

"Thank you."

Xu Wenyao also laughed. She poked her cheek with the cap of the pen, thought for a while, tore off a post-it note again, and started writing with her head down.

After finishing writing, she carefully folded the note three times, and then pushed it onto Qin Xiao's desk.

Qin Xiao picked up the note, Xu Wenyao had already lowered her head and continued to write her ancient poems.

Qin Xiao put down the spicy skin and opened the note with both hands.The post-it notes are not big, and they are opened layer by layer. There are three lines of characters, and the handwriting is beautiful and clean.

"I'm very happy that uncle can meet someone he likes."

"I'm also very happy that you can meet someone you like."

"I'll also meet someone I like."

Qin Xiao raised his head, Xu Wenyao also raised his head as if he had noticed something, and looked at him, then his eyes were bent, and he burst into a smile that was as usual and just like the morning sun.

Qin Xiao also laughed, his eyes were gentle and warm, the melted ice turned into gurgling warm water, flowing joyfully and vividly.

He refolded the note, then put it in the innermost position of the desk and put it away properly.

He and Xu Wenyao took the same posture, secretly looking at the Chinese teacher on the podium, then quickly lowered his head and picked up a spicy stick.

Xu Wenyao also laughed more happily, the two of them came and went, and a pack of spicy skin soon bottomed out.

Zhang Yang was at the back table watching the movement of the note passing between the two of them, and seeing the two of them happily eating his spicy skin little by little, with a dazed and angry expression on his face.