GL Jingnian

Xia Xia delayed going to class for a week because she was in a bad mood, and she was bored at home to heal the wound on her heart, and by the way, waited for the wound on her face to heal.

It took two or three weeks for her face to fade.

She peeled off the gauze piece by piece in front of the mirror in the bathroom. The medicine inside was still dark in color, and behind the conspicuous color was the scabbed wound. She turned on the faucet and buried her face in the running water.

The wound hurt when it touched the water, the skin tightened and then I didn't feel it.

The potion still couldn't wash it off, so she took it to class.

Her request for leave was only for a week, and there was no way for her to delay it.

The reason on the leave note is really nonsense, cutting hemorrhoids.

After getting the leave note, Xia Xia scolded the cat who helped, what a shitty idea!

This is more embarrassing to Xia Xia than directly saying that I was dumped and engaged in domestic violence.

Maozi stuck out his little tongue and said, "What can I do? I have only one relative who can help."

The reason is that Maozi has an aunt's brother-in-law who works as a doctor in a big hospital in Hangzhou, and he is in charge of that evil one.

No wonder Maozi, the situation is urgent.

At that time, those cronies also said that if you make an appointment early, I can help me find a good leave slip.

If I had known that there would be a fight that day, I would have put away my things first, Xia Xia thought from the bottom of her heart.

When I went out, I saw that everything was complete, so I went to pat Lazybones head. It was lying on the carpet like a toy. When Xia Xia approached, he would only look up and roll his eyes.

"I'll be right back." Xia Xia said to Lazybones.

Lazybones lowered his head again, he heard it, and this was the response.

Close the door and run all the way down.

"It's cloudy and rainy today..." She heard it said on the radio at the station. She looked at the sky, the sky was blue and the sun was bright, and it would not rain for a while, so she didn't take it seriously.

When she arrived at the school, as soon as she entered the door, someone looked at her with strange eyes.

There were more than one or two people who were caught by Xia Xia.

She knew who to seek revenge on.

"Are you back?" Maozi was awakened by the sudden slap on the table, and hurriedly stuffed all the cosmetics into the bag.

Looking back at the woman next to her, it was Xia Xia's face, brightly colored, so wonderful, as if she painted the wrong coloring board and painted a human face.

"I'm back, what are you looking at?!"

"If you add some pink here, you can draw a peach blossom, and here, you can draw a plum blossom..."

"Die, dead woman, don't order..."

The two of them got into a mess for some reason, and when the classroom fell silent, the two of them had already huddled together.

The habits of cats are no different from those of cats. If they are friendly to people, they like to get tired of her, so they sit on her lap when they are playing.

Without noticing for a moment, they hugged each other, and then the whole class was watching them.

"Class is over." Someone reminded me in a low voice.

Maozi hurriedly sat back, Xia Xia glared at her, but Maozi didn't care, anyway, the two majored in different schools, and they parted ways after this class ended and the next class.

"How did you tell the teacher?" Xia Xia asked Maozi in a low voice when the late teacher walked into the classroom, turned on the computer as if it was a general obligation, put on gold-rimmed glasses and began to roll rolls one by one.

Maozi fanned his beautiful eyelashes and said, "I didn't answer for you, you asked your class monitor."

At this time, I heard the teacher ask the monitor's name: "Has Liu Xia in your class watched hemorrhoids?"

"She has been discharged from the hospital." The squad leader stood up and looked for Xia Xia's figure. Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Xia Xia's face was almost torn to pieces.

"I said it has nothing to do with me." Maozi shrugged, gloating.

There is physical education in the afternoon, and Xia Xia chose swimming this semester, so she turned in the middle of the way to the swimming pool.

Friends in the class patted her on the shoulder and stopped her. She had a bad temper and a bad face, which frightened people.

She was still in a daze, and she disappeared.

Xia Xia also wondered why she walked into the library, maybe it was the cold air-conditioning wind in front of the open door that made her feel itchy, maybe it was the quiet air there that attracted her.

Turning her toes, she arrived here, walked into the library, and walked to the reading room at the lowest end of the road.

After nearly a year at this school, Xia Xia entered the library very few times.

Maybe three times.

The first time was to visit the library for admission, the second time was to come here to see what comic books could be excavated, and the third time was to go in the wrong direction.

This time it was boring.she thinks.

This library is overcrowded only one month before the final exam, and everyone is full of good students who are hard at work, and the desks are full of textbooks, scratch paper and snacks.

She searched everywhere but there was no place for Master Liu, and only the reading room at the bottom of the corridor was quiet.

Here is a small space with floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Outside the window is the rose flower staircase behind the library.

At noon, the flowers wilted under the scorching sun. The red flowers looked dark red like mosquito blood, and the white ones were not pure enough.

Beauty is not strong enough.

Xia Xia found a sofa by the window, light yellow fabric, placed here like a low-key daisy.

There are thick and tall wooden bookshelves all around, so this sofa seems unexpected here.

She doesn't want to get up after sitting down.

The wind from the air conditioner was just in time, the curtains blocked all the sunlight, and the soft sofa absorbed her weight, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

She was woken up by the sound of rain outside.

The rain was dripping, and the raindrops hit the glass window densely, and one after another staged a tragedy of smashing bones on the glass window.

The sound of water gave people the illusion that the splashed water dripped into his neck, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Xia Xia wakes up like a flower blooming.

Originally, it was just a careless opening. If someone with a heart sees it, it will be a wonderful appreciation.

Xia Xia's eyelashes began to tremble, her eyelids raised and then fell again, the eyelashes were beautiful petals, and her pupils were the beautiful stamens.

Xia Xia's awakening is so beautiful in the eyes of others.

When Xia Xia opened her eyes, she saw the woman sitting opposite her. It was hard to see who it was at first, and her eyes were still blurred when she woke up from a deep sleep.

At first, the imprint on the eyes is just a large area of ​​color.

Like a modern oil painting composed of color blocks, the large peacock blue color block is probably her skirt, the white one is her clothes, the black one is her hair, and the pale part is her face.

Xia Xia blinked violently, her eyelashes fluttering violently like the wings of a frightened butterfly, the color blocks in front of her eyes gradually became clear, and then became a complete picture.

A woman sits on a small chair across from her and watches her.

And still looking at her.

Keeping her eyes on her and never leaving, Xia Xia woke up and yawned a little, and a casual smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Xia asked her with a smile.

She just shook her head slightly, and said softly: "It's very late."

Then he got up and packed his books.

Xia Xia sat up, stretched her muscles and bones, and took a good look at the things on the table by the way. The thick books were packed in red hard shells. There was no cover picture and only one name. These are all treasures of the school, treasures not to be passed on. .

Bored, Xia Xia looked at her when she lowered her head to pack her books. The woman's hair grew to her waist, and it was straight hair that flowed down like water. The hair was black and was not tied with a headband. If the trajectory can be frozen, it must be a splash-ink painting.

Her face is good-looking. This kind of good-looking is attractive, like an old painting. At first glance, you may feel that it is not so beautiful. Turn your head and look for new and exciting things. Once you do it, you will never get tired of it.

"What are you looking at again?" she asked suddenly.

Xia Xia was unprepared, and was caught straight by her, and was immediately at a loss for words.

"Isn't it okay to see you look good?" Xia Xiapipi replied.

It seems that everyone likes such a ruffian-like emphasis, and with Xia Xia's face, it will definitely be able to maintain a good impression.

But that person didn't show much, she put away the books, piled them thickly, and walked into the jungle of bookshelves with her arms in her arms.

Her back was blocked by the bookshelf, and Xia Xia couldn't see her when she turned her head. Shi Shiran turned her head to see the scene outside the glass window, but it was a different scene. The scenery was washed and moistened by the rain. The flower bloomed vigorously in the rain, but seeing the colorful umbrellas crowded together in the parking lot on the first floor below, it was a gigantic flower.

Rainwater brushed against the glass walls, rippling.It seemed that the surface of the lake was standing upright, and Xia Xia saw the lines of the water.

Turning around, the beautiful woman came back again, standing opposite her, holding an old Suzhou embroidered bag in her hand, which was completely ethnic, and matched her clothes very well.

She is a woman who doesn't feel tacky no matter how you look at it, because tackiness has turned into another kind of beauty in her body.

Xia Xia thought so from the bottom of her heart.

The man turned around in front of Xia Xia, and the swinging skirt hit Xia Xia's feet, and Xia Xia looked up at her.

She walked three steps away, but she didn't hear Xia Xia's voice. Looking back, she saw Xia Xia was still sitting there in a daze, frowned, and said displeasedly: "You can come back tomorrow. I have arranged for the whole day tomorrow. "

Xia Xia immediately understood this sentence when he said it to himself.

Just don't know why?

She looked at her in confusion and said, "What tomorrow?"

The woman thought Xia Xia's tone was displeased, thought for a moment, and said awkwardly, "But I'm not free today."

Xia Xia stood up, puzzled, did this person talk about something related to herself?

After a long time, the man asked Xia Xia, "Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

Xia Xia shook her head.

"Then I'll teach you at home." After the man finished speaking, he walked away.

A puzzled person was left behind staring at her blankly.

Xia Xia didn't know what was possessed, so she went home with her.

Her family did live not far from the school. After leaving the back gate of the school, walk 1000 meters forward, turn a corner, walk across a bridge, and arrive at the community.

She lived inside, the man walked in front, and Xia Xia followed behind.

Xia Xia was like a walking corpse without a soul. Along the way, her mind was blank.

She followed her into the building, walked up to the third floor, walked to the iron gate, the iron gate opened, the man entered, Xia Xia entered, the door closed, when the woman bent down to change shoes, Xia Xia looked around, completely A strange but warm and unique little house, but it's not her little house, so she's trespassing, right?

Xia Xia said aloud, "Well, I don't know your name yet?"

"Huh? Have you paid attention to the class in the past year?" The man frowned when he spoke.