Suishuihe

The black car stopped smoothly at the gate of a middle school.

Wu Wensheng saw Xie Tingyu getting out of the car and deliberately walked behind him to scare him, but he only got a blank stare from the other party.

He said in frustration: "Brother, you are too uncooperative."

Xie Tingyu frowned slightly: "What did you eat?"

"Scallion Pancake, what's the matter?" Wu Wensheng shook his head with question marks all over his face.

"Smelly."

"Hey! What's the matter with the smell? It smells good too. They are all big men who are so particular about it. Come on, I'll let you smell the fireworks in the world."

Wu Wensheng approached Xie Tingyu with a smirk on his face, and Xie Tingyu pushed him away in disgust while hiding.

Two tall and handsome boys walking side by side on the campus will naturally attract the admiration of countless girls, especially Xie Tingyu, who is good at studying, good looking, and versatile.Although the high school learning tasks are arduous, it can't stop the boys and girls from paying attention to the opposite sex. They will inquire about which students in which class have good grades and which ones are handsome, and they will even privately judge the school girls.

Xie Tingyu has become a well-deserved school girl in No. [-] Middle School, and it is also the most discussed topic among girls in private.This kind of attention and admiration does not mean that you must be with each other, but it is just a natural expression of the young Muai period, and it is also an effective adjustment to the academic pressure.

The boy's mind is pure and magnanimous, but he can draw a thread in the boundless years of growing up. Following this thread, we can recall the boy in white we looked up to together in our school days.

Wu Wensheng knew that Xie Tingyu had a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he didn't fight too much with him.

"Playing after school? I've made an appointment with Chen Hao and Jiang Chao from Class Two."

Wu Wensheng and Xie Tingyu are golf friends. Before he and Xie Tingyu got acquainted, Wu Wensheng believed that he could dominate the No. [-] school with his skills, but he was convinced that he lost in the sparring with Xie Tingyu in the first year of high school.

"Play." Xie Tingyu was troubled by those strange dreams, maybe playing a game heartily could make him forget.

But once we start to pay attention to a certain person, we can accurately search for the other person's figure all the time.

The figure of Zhou Suihe wearing headphones and carrying a blue schoolbag was captured by Xie Tingyu.

Wu Wensheng followed Xie Tingyu's eyes: "Isn't that Zhou Suihe from our class? You know him very well?"

"Unfamiliar."

Just started talking yesterday.

"Their family is quite special."

"Ok?"

"Isn't he a poor student? This thing is troublesome. He is the only one in our class. I only found out when I helped the class monitor collect information on poor students. His parents seem to have passed away, and there are only him and his grandma at home. He is a martyr." Family, I guess his dad is a policeman or something."

Xie Tingyu once again cast his eyes on Zhou Suihe's back. He walked very attentively, never looked left and right, and carried his schoolbag obediently on his shoulders. He looked like a good student.

However, he looked very lonely among the crowds of students fighting around him like this.

Wu Wensheng still said to himself: "I only talked to him that time, but I think he should have a good personality, but he has a strong sense of distance and is too polite to people. I helped him a little bit. Little Busy, he said thank you to me several times, and I was really embarrassed."

"Hey, let me tell you a gossip." He bumped Xie Tingyu's arm and said in a lower voice, "First of all, I want to emphasize that I am a straight man, don't get me wrong."

Xie Tingyu: "If you emphasize it, I will misunderstand."

Wu Wensheng: "..."

"It's just that I found that the first-year-old He Chang is quite good-looking. That day, I was dazzled by his raised face. How can I say it? His skin is whiter than that of a girl, and his eyes...eyes are also good-looking, anyway, I can't describe it , maybe this is the skin like cream described in the textbook..."

What's behind it?

Xie Tingyu looked at him like he was illiterate.

"Short circuit, short circuit, Lao Xie, hurry up, I'm going to recite the text."

After the bell rang for the end of the morning reading class, Wu Wensheng thirsty to fetch water.

The school has installed a bookcase in the corner of each classroom by the window for students to read and look up materials after class.

Zhou Suihe's seat is right in front of the bookcase. Usually, when he is tired from studying, he will help tidy up the bookcase. As time goes on, as a student on duty, he will forget to take care of the bookcase, because every time he looks at the bookcase, it is neat and tidy.

Xie Tingyu planned to find a book.

When he passed behind Zhou Suihe, he unconsciously took a look. At this time, Zhou Suihe was still studying the two questions he did after school yesterday, and he wanted to find an easier way.

The tip of the pen made a black dot on the draft paper, but he still couldn't find the key point to solve the problem.

"Make an auxiliary line at points a and f."

A sudden sound interrupted Zhou Suihe's contemplation, and he turned his head to look for the source of the sound.

"It's Xie Tingyu again, why is he behind me?" Zhou Suihe wondered, but didn't dare to ask.

Xie Tingyu took a step closer, looked at the question and said: "Connect the points af so that af is parallel to bc."

Needless to say, he believes that Zhou Suihe can make it.

After making an auxiliary line, Zhou Suihe figured it out after a little bit of thinking. Using this solution can save almost half of the time.

After thinking about the question for a long time, he finally figured it out, which made Zhou Suihe very happy. He turned his head and thanked Xie Tingyu again: "Thank you, I have been thinking about this question for a long time."

There was a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were slightly curved. Wu Wensheng was right. Zhou Suihe's eyes were beautiful and special. They were standard peach blossom eyes. Eye shape, but Zhou Suihe's eyes are full of trickling streams.

Xie Tingyu looked into his eyes intently: "You're welcome."

Then, he added: "You can ask me any questions you don't know in the future."

Zhou Suihe was a little at a loss for Xie Tingyu's sudden friendliness.

"Ah... ok.. ok, thank you."

After Xie Tingyu walked back to his seat, Zhou Suihe couldn't help but glanced at him. From all aspects, Xie Tingyu was Zhou Suihe's envy. It didn't take much effort to get No.1, but he had to work hard to get Barely keep No.2; even if the personality is cold, there are many people who are willing to be friends with Xie Tingyu; it doesn't matter if the grades are good, and the height is taller than him.

Why does Xie Tingyu pay attention to a self who is inferior to him in every way?Zhou Suihe couldn't figure it out.

Still don't want to, finish the question.

Although Xie Tingyu took the initiative to tell Zhou Suihe that he could ask him questions, but Zhou Suihe never asked him, but seemed to avoid him on purpose.

For example, sometimes when encountering a problem, he will immediately cover Xie Tingyu when he sees him approaching, and he will leave only after he is sure that Xie Tingyu has left after school.He was used to being alone, and he didn't want someone to suddenly appear to break this routine.

In that case, he would be at a loss.

With Zhou Suihe unilaterally avoiding Xie Tingyu, they had no intersection for two weeks.

Until Gao Shanshan, the study committee member, came to him.

Gao Shanshan is Zhou Suihe's best friend in the class, because both of them are people who love to study and study, and occasionally discuss topics together.

High school students know how to effectively use the 10 minutes between classes. Some students in the classroom are sleeping on their desks, some have returned from the grocery store with a full load, and some are buried in their studies.

Gao Shanshan walked to Zhou Suihe's front table and sat down to talk to him: "Zhou Suihe, can you do me a favor?"

Zhou Suihe stopped writing: "What's busy? Tell me first."

"The school is calling for a new blackboard newspaper with the theme of May [-]th Youth Day. You write well. Can you write for me? You only need to be responsible for writing. I'll make the format and patterns, is that okay?"

This is not difficult, Zhou Suihe agreed without hesitation.

"it is good."

"Thank you then. I'll start drawing the format in the afternoon, and I'll call you when I'm done."

"Ah."

The next day, Gao Shanshan drew the format pattern, and she handed over the found text to Zhou Suihe.

So Zhou Suihe used the time of physical education class to complete this matter.

The physical education class in high school is relatively free, and students can choose whether to study in the classroom or play activities on the playground.

After filling in all the content, Zhou Suihe stood a little far away to look at the overall effect. After reading it, he was not satisfied with the words of the theme, so he planned to erase and rewrite.

Since the words were written on the top, Gao Shanshan designed colorful lace around the blackboard, and Zhou Suihe wiped it carefully with his toes, which was quite strenuous.

The person who approached suddenly took the blackboard eraser from Zhou Suihe's hand: "I'll do it."

Zhou Suihe was held in Xie Tingyu's arms, and Xie Tingyu put one hand on Zhou Suihe's head to cover the fallen chalk dust.

Xie Tingyu was half a head taller than Zhou Suihe, so he wiped it off easily.

"Okay, you can write." Xie Tingyu put down the chalk eraser, and stepped aside by the way, Zhou Suihe appeared in front of him.

Zhou Suihe hadn't recovered from the sudden approach, and Xie Tingyu's faintly icy fragrance seemed to still envelope him.

"I...I have to build a stool to write." He frantically looked for the stool he had just used, but the stool seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

Xie Tingyu couldn't help being amused by the way he was looking for a stool.

"Pfft..." He pretended to cough and said, "Let me write it."

Zhou Suihe clearly heard Xie Tingyu's laugh, he suspected that Xie Tingyu was laughing at him for being short, but he was not short either, he was 175, although not as good as Xie Tingyu.

Zhou Suihe felt a little wronged, he walked to the window and watched Xie Tingyu write.

Xie Tingyu's handwriting is very different from his handwriting. It is thin and clear, and the strokes are powerful.

After a while, Xie Tingyu finished writing these words.

Zhou Suihe consciously packed up his utensils.

Then he thanked Xie Tingyu: "Thank you."

"Are you so polite to everyone?"

"what?"

"We are classmates, you don't have to say thank you for everything, if I remember correctly, you said the most to me is the word thank you."

Zhou Suihe started stuttering again: "But...but you did help me, so why don't I say thank you?"

"Helping each other is what classmates should do, Zhou Suihe, you need friends."

Need a friend?Zhou Suihe had never considered such a problem. He knew that he was always alone, but it didn't matter if he got used to it.

Before Zhou Suihe could answer, Xie Tingyu asked him again: "Why didn't you come to ask me questions?"

Because I deliberately avoided you!

Of course you can't say that, Zhou Suihe dared to think about it in his heart.

"I haven't encountered anyone who can't do it yet. Next time... I will definitely ask you."

In fact, he already has two questions that he doesn't know.

They went to the toilet to wash their hands together, and Zhou Suihe started to read quietly again.

Xie Tingyu sat on the seat and read the extra-curricular books taken out of the bookcase, but his mind always showed Zhou Suihe's appearance when he was just writing, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing half of his white arms. It is whiter than the first year old grass.

Zhou Suihe seems to be very focused on everything he does, his eyes only move with every stroke written in chalk.

Xie Tingyu quietly watched Zhou Suihe at the door of the classroom for a long time.