my kind of person

The author has something to say: I would like to say that in the middle of this chapter, Xinxin asked Xu Xiaona not to disturb Ayi not because of jealousy, but because Xinxin did not want Ayi to come into contact with these people who were just dawdling like him. He wanted Ayi to live in an excellent among people.

Lehua Vocational High School ends at [-]:[-] p.m., and there is no late self-study.

Xie Zixin has no friends at school, few people dare to talk to him, and he never participates in any class activities, plus he has to deliver meals to the barber shop on Linshui Road, so he will leave directly after school every day.

Xie Zixin left the classroom with his bag on his back, and was stopped by a voice when he walked through the corner of the corridor. He turned his head, and saw a girl wearing strappy wide-leg pants leaning against the wall.

The girl's name is Xu Xiaona, and she is very beautiful. Every week, boys buy her water and snacks in different ways.

Xie Zixin knew her, but he had never spoken to her. When she heard her calling him, he just turned his head blankly.

"Why didn't the handsome guy who came to school to look for you last time come again?" Xu Xiaona was the girl who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Xiao Yi at that time, "Has your matter been resolved?"

Xu Xiaona is the most courageous among the girls, and she knows that Xie Zixin is not an unreasonable violent person, and will not be violent with girls, so she dared to talk to him.

Xie Zixin said lightly, "What's none of your business?"

After speaking, Xie Zixin turned around and left.

Xu Xiaona was at a loss for words, and then trotted to keep up: "I heard that you beat up Qian Junhao from class two, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken by you, is it because of that? That guy Qian Junhao is so disgusting To die, he has secretly photographed all of our dormitories, and if you beat him well, he will not be able to clean up."

Xie Zixin turned a deaf ear and did not respond to Xu Xiaona's words.

"That boy was Xiao Yi, Ancai's schoolgirl, right? He's really handsome. Does he have a girlfriend?" Xu Xiaona said, "Although I added him, I haven't spoken to him yet, and I don't know who he is. It’s not that I’ve been deleted. Did he contact you later? If so, can you help me..."

Suddenly, Xie Zixin interrupted her, his cold voice was like a glacier floating out of the sea, the more you probe carefully, the more you will find the quietness and coldness below the water surface: "Don't disturb him."

Xu Xiaona was startled, her steps froze immediately, and she looked at him tensely and helplessly.

After Xie Zixin finished speaking, she took one last look at her and turned to leave.

Xie Zixin left school, came to an unremarkable small restaurant in a small alley, and packed fried rice with fresh shrimp and soy sauce for ten people.

The air conditioner in the restaurant was not very cold, and Xie Zixin was sweating all over the wait. After the meal was delivered, he carried his bag and walked towards the street outside the alley, intending to wait for the bus.

But just as he was walking through the alley, a burst of wind suddenly sounded from behind him, and half of the steel pipe pierced through the heavy humidity of the evening, flying straight towards the back of his head.Xie Zixin subconsciously dodged to the side, and the steel pipe brushed against his ear, and hit the pipe of the building on one side, making a loud "bang" metal trembling sound.

Xie Zixin turned his head, and there were two people walking slowly at the end of the alley, carrying steel rods, and two figures appeared at the entrance of the alley, holding iron wrenches in their hands.

One of the boys, Xie Zixin, looked familiar. He seemed to be a student surnamed Cao from Lehua High School. He had some troubles with him before. Xie Zixin couldn't remember his name.

Xie Zixin looked at them coldly, and slowly put the plastic bag in his hand aside.

Four people rushed towards him from both sides, swearing and waving sticks, Xie Zixin sideways dodged the steel pipe that was sweeping towards him, whipped one person down with one leg, grabbed his arm with his backhand and hit him at the joint, the person cried out in pain Phew, the steel pipe immediately fell out of his hands.

Xie Zixin held the steel pipe firmly, and swept the pipe on the stomach of the person next to him, while kicking the other person's chest with one foot.He grabbed the man who was waving the wrench at him by the collar, twisted around, and as soon as his knee touched his leg, he threw him over his shoulder to the ground, kicking the wrench away.

Xie Zixin squatted down to avoid the left and right fists, and then swung the backpack on his back to block a stab.He stepped hard on the concrete pier beside him, jumped high, kicked against the wall with his strength, hooked one man's neck with his ankles, held the back of the other man's head with his hands, and knocked them down to the ground.

In less than a minute, the four boys lay on the ground and cried out in pain. Xie Zixin panted slightly. He dropped the steel pipe in his hand and turned around to leave. He threw the paper cutter towards Xie Zixin.

Xie Zixin and the other party fell to the side of the steps, just knocked over the packing box plastic bag that Xie Zixin put here, the fried rice in it spilled all over the floor, and was crushed everywhere.

The paper cutter stabbed head-on, Xie Zixin turned his head, the blade was nailed to the ground, he kicked away the person who was pressing on him, and was grabbed by his ankle and fell to the side.The boy frantically swung the paper cutter wildly, and the thin and tough blade only briefly slashed across Xie Zixin's cheek and chin, leaving a half-finger-long blood mark.

Xie Zixin slammed his head on the boy's forehead with an elbow. The boy was stunned by the blow, lost the paper knife and staggered back.Xie Zixin stood up from the ground, wiped the blood on his chin, and put his knee on the boy's belly again. The boy screamed and fell back to the ground.

Xie Zixin didn't bother to ask why they came to find fault. He grabbed the boy by his collar and beat him until he was half unconscious before taking back his fist with red knuckles.

He turned his head and looked at the fried rice spilled all over the floor. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward, picked out a few boxes from the bag that hadn't been spilled, repacked them, and went back to the restaurant with the plastic bag.

The restaurant owner was startled when he saw Xie Zixin in a disheveled body with blood on his neckline. Xie Zixin looked calm and said that he still wanted five boxes of fried rice.The boss finished it for him in a panic, Xie Zixin carried it and left.

Xie Zixin went to a far away bus station to wait for the bus. Along the way, people kept secretly watching him, seeing the mud and dust all over his body, and his white chin with a line of blood.

After the bus arrived, Xie Zixin got on the bus and sat down in a single seat.

Xie Zixin is very familiar with the route of this bus. For more than ten years, he has taken it countless times. Even in the dark night when the cold wind blew through his arms and burned his arms, he sat on this bus, aimlessly, trusting the horse freely, Imagine the dark night without lights, the river bank where no one passes by, and the profile of a boy who is not on the road.

For a moment, he seemed to return to that night.

The bus stopped slowly at a certain station, and a figure came up. Xie Zixin raised his head, but was suddenly stunned. The scene in front of him was like a rewind of his gray memory. He saw Xiao Yi, the same person that night.

Xie Zixin thought of his appearance at this time, his body was dirty, and his eyes might still have a lingering hostility. He didn't understand why he always saw that person when he was in a mess, and why time kept reminding him He, himself is in a mud, but that person is always clear, like sunshine that will not be polluted.

Today is Friday, and Xiao Yi has to go out of school for something, so he has to take the bus six or seven stops.

The bus was not crowded at all, but the seat was full, so Xiao Yi stood by the handrail of the aisle, with earphones plugged into his ears.He raised his head by chance, and suddenly bumped into a gaze, that gaze quickly avoided, with a trace of tension, and a sadness that could only be concealed how many times.

Xiao Yi's gaze paused, and he recognized that it was Xie Zixin.

It has been two weeks since I met him in the Chuan Chuan shop. This bus will run from the new city to the old city. There are many students on the bus, so it is not surprising to meet him by chance.

Xie Zixin's hair color and appearance are really eye-catching, and his school uniform has a lot of red. Among the people in the car, he is the only one with a white neck exposed in the red clothes, so it's hard not to recognize him.

Xiao Yi's heart was complicated, and he looked away in embarrassment, trying to pretend he didn't see it, but he did look at each other just now.He didn't like ignoring people, even if the person in front of him might disdain his attention.

Moreover, Xiao Yi noticed that there was a light bloodstain on Xie Zixin's chin, which looked new, and the neckline was dyed a few circles of red.

Xiao Yi knew well that the school bully had probably just finished fighting, and he didn't know where they got so many fights. His after-school hobby was playing basketball. Could it be that these people were fighting?

Xie Zixin turned his head and looked out the window. The hair on his forehead was a little long, covering his eyes slightly, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xiao Yi remembered that he had accidentally scratched his knee while playing basketball, and took a few round band-aids from the school infirmary. Take it out.

Xiao Yi was silent for a while, and finally gave a "tsk" and sighed. He actually didn't know why he sighed, maybe it was mixed with some helplessness towards himself, but he couldn't ignore such a disgraceful injury. Even if that injury may be the result of someone else's own infliction.

Xiao Yi rummaged through the backpack for a while, and sure enough, he found a Band-Aid among some leftover crumpled draft paper in the interlayer. He called Xie Zixin, and handed the Band-Aid to him.

This move seemed to be totally unexpected by Xie Zixin, he raised his head to look at himself, showing that dazed expression again.

Xie Zixin's appearance is actually very gentle. When he is not fierce, he will not have a cold and hostile air, but when he is dazed, he has another posture, neither cold nor gentle, like a lost person who is ignorant.

Xiao Yi pointed to his chin: "It's bleeding."

Hearing this, Xie Zixin subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. He was very used to physical pain, and most of the time he endured much more severe pain than this. Therefore, such a thin scar could not attract his attention and was quickly forgotten.

Xiao Yi said to stop it: "Don't touch it, there are bacteria on your hands, I'll give you a Band-Aid."

Xie Zixin's hands stopped, as if he didn't understand what he said, he just stared at him in surprise.

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "Do you want it?"

Finally, Xie Zixin stretched out his hand slowly, but gently grasped the edge of the Band-Aid with the pulp of his thumb and the knuckle of his index finger, without touching Xiao Yi's hand at all.

Xiao Yi: "Why are you fighting?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Xiao Yi felt that he was a bit busy. After all, he and Xie Zixin were not familiar at all. He was not a policeman, and he was not responsible for interrogating prisoners.

Sure enough, Xie Zixin didn't answer him.

If Xiao Yi hadn't talked to him, he would have thought that Xie Zixin was a mute, so he turned around and changed directions, and didn't say a word until he got out of the car.

After the bus arrived at Linshui Road Station, Xie Zixin also got out of the bus with the lunch box in hand. He held the Band-Aid tightly in his palm, so tight that his palm was sweating.

When I went to the barber shop to deliver the meal, the proprietress was busy, Xie Zixin didn't see her, so she gave the meal to the clerk.Fortunately, the proprietress was not there. If she were, she would definitely wonder why Xie Zixin was injured, and would ask for warmth again.Xie Zixin is not used to such kindness, he didn't mention half of the packed meal today was spilled, and he just sent her the transfer record at the original price of ten servings.

After delivering the meal, Xie Zixin went home alone. The food in the school cafeteria tasted so-so. Even though he ate very fast and did not delay delivering the food to the barber shop, he basically didn't eat at school at night.

Xie Zixin opened the refrigerator, took out a cabbage, cooked noodles with the leftover lotus root soup from yesterday, added green onion, cabbage and an egg, and spooned a few spoonfuls of mushroom sauce.

There are almost no noodles at home. Xie Zixin has to go out to buy some tomorrow morning. He cooks noodles most often at home. They are cheap, time-saving and delicious.

After dinner, Xie Zixin suddenly remembered that the wound on his jaw hadn't been treated yet. He took an iodophor cotton swab and wiped the wound briefly.He didn't use the band-aids Xiao Yi gave him, but he found ordinary band-aids himself. After comparing them, he found that he couldn't stick them. The wound was a bit long, so Xie Zixin had to stick two pieces sideways.

Xiao Yi put the Band-Aid on his bedside, together with an electronic dictionary that had been out of production for a long time.He sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the two things, the Band-Aid seemed to be a small but heavy comfort.

Xiao Yi would treat everyone like that, he was not special, he was just someone who happened to be treated kindly by him.

However, Xie Zixin still couldn't help thinking countless times, it would be great if he could meet him earlier, very early.