A semester ended without knowing it, and Xia Xiao returned to N City, but he didn't tell Xia Sheng about his relationship with Wang Lingjing.Xia Sheng became busier because he had to travel both at home and abroad. Zhao Guizhi was still the same. He went shopping with his sisters and wives all day long, went to the spa, played cards, and spent less time at home. The time outside become more.Xia Xiao often receives calls at home, asking him that he is a classmate in school.

Once, Xia Xiao saw a very strange piece of jade on the table in Xia Xiao's room, the size of a thumb, dark green, with intricate and delicate patterns on the jade, Xia Xiao couldn't understand what these patterns meant.The jade is ancient jade, but the black string on which the jade is strung is new.

Xia Xiao panicked when he saw him holding the jade, and said loudly, "Don't touch it."

Xia Xiao thought it was because he didn't want others to touch his things, so he put them down embarrassingly, and asked, "I bought them there, they look pretty."

Xia Xiao wrapped it with a piece of red cloth and put it in a drawer, saying, "It was given by someone else."

He said it was given by someone else and not sent by someone else.Xia Xiao didn't think much about it until one day.

That morning, Zhao Huayi called and said that Xia Sheng left a document at home and asked him to take it, and he found something wrong on the way back.When I was more than a dozen away from the house, I saw black cars one after another, a total of three.Xia Xiao passed by, and driven by curiosity, he looked into the car. If he didn't look, it was good to see Xia Xiao not calm down.The driver in the car was in a black suit and black glasses, looking straight ahead and motionless.

Is it the underworld!Xia Xiao quickened his pace, and what made Xia Xiao even more uncertain was that there were two men in black suits and black glasses standing in front of his house.

Immediately, Xia Xiao's heartbeat quickened, and he was a little flustered, thinking that his family had offended the underworld! ?

The two people didn't move when Xia Xiao entered the door, the room was quiet, and Xia Xiao's heart rose to his throat.But there were no signs of a fight inside.

Finally, I found Xia Xiao in the living room. There was a man sitting across from him. It should be said that he was a boy, but his face was expressionless, and he was a little sullen, which made people look old.Xia Xiao thought he was the head of those people outside, so he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Xia Xiao walked over, sat down next to Xia Xiao, tried to calm his voice, and said, "Xiaoxiao, is there any guest, this is it?"

The man said: "My name is Qi Tian"

Xia Xiao: "Hello, I am Xiaoxiao's elder brother, and my name is Xia Xiao."

Xia Xiao: "He's my classmate." She looked very reluctant.

Only then did Xia Xiao let go of his heart, and continued to talk to Qi Tian: "It turned out to be Xiaoxiao's classmate, and Xiaoxiao has to take care of her at school." I don't know why, maybe the air pressure on Qi Tian's body is too strong, and Xia Xiao can't fully understand it. Treat him like a high school student.

Qi Tian: "I seldom go to school, being a student is my side job, my main job is"

At this time Xia Xiao snorted, Xia Xiao looked at him but drank water as if nothing had happened.Xia Xiao looked back at Qi Tian, ​​indicating that he could continue talking.

Qi Tian glanced at Xia Xiao, and continued to say expressionlessly, "It's a collection of antiques."

Xia Xiao didn't know what to say anymore. People said that students were a side job, and his main job was collecting antiques. What else could he say, saying he was young and promising or wishing him a prosperous business?Fortunately, Xia Xiao saved the embarrassing one.

Xia Xiao: "Don't you have something else to do, you can go."

Qi Tian really just obeyed and left.After Qi Tian left, Xia Xiao asked despite hesitation.

Xia Xiao: "Is he really your classmate?"

Xia Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Xia Xiao: "Did he give that piece of jade?"

Xia Xiao nodded.

For a long time, Xia Xiao thought that Qi Tian’s family was in the antique business, but later he found out that his family was all Tu Fu Zi, the so-called Tu Fu Zi was an upside-down family. To put it bluntly, he was a professional tomb robber. In the business of selling antiques, after all, tomb robbery is a shame.

They tacitly agreed not to bring up the matter of Qi Tian.Most of Xia Xiao and Wang Lingjing communicate by phone, and there are also tools such as video, so there are not many real meetings.Xia Xiao enjoys this way of getting along very much, it is neither very close nor very distant, which makes him feel no pressure.

The number of times Xia Sheng brought up the company's affairs to Xia Xiao intentionally or unintentionally became more and more, each time Xia Xiao said nothing.

Time always flies by inadvertently.In the first half of the freshman semester, Xia Xiao and his dormitory ushered in two happy events.One is that in the competition for one place per class, Yang Guizhi won the third place in the school on behalf of his class. Yang Guizhi was happy, and Xia Xiao was also happy for him.The second was that Xiang Yu had won the male lead in a large-scale ballet. Xiang Yu was happy, and Zhang Xiaowen was also happy for him.

Time was as calm as a bowl of water again, and Xia Xiao was used to calling Xia Xiao occasionally when the line was busy.Wang Lingjing called to talk about each other's situation, but he couldn't say those three words. Occasionally when they met, they would watch movies and go shopping like ordinary couples. Wang Lingjing would kiss his side face, several times He even kissed his mouth, but he couldn't take the initiative. Wang Lingjing once vowed that one day she would let him kiss her and say those three words. Xia Xiao looked at her, just smiled and said nothing.

Xia Xiao thought that it would be so peaceful until they finished July and looked forward to the next semester, but this bowl of calm water finally had ripples.

It was June, ten days before the holiday, Xia Xiao received a call from Zhang Xiaowen in the studio, saying that Yang Guizhi, who had been missing for a day, had returned to the dormitory, and told him to come back quickly.Xia Xiao flew back to the dormitory. The day was really hot and the dark clouds were low, as if they might hit people's heads at any time.

When Xia Xiao returned to the dormitory, Yang Guizhi had already packed up. When he entered the door, he saw Yang Guizhi with only a slit in his eyes, carrying the woven bag when he came. Xia Xiao thought it must be the roll of quilt.

Xia Xiao didn't ask him where he had been all day, but just looked at him like this, as if he should be looking at him like this.Later, it was Yang Guizhi who said it first, and he said to Xia Xiao: "Xia Xiao, thank you for giving me that opportunity, but I only got No.3. If it was you, you must be better than me." He wanted to laugh, I squinted my eyes and couldn't even find the slit, only the salty water drops rolled down.

Xia Xiao froze at the time. It was true that the teacher wanted him to represent the class, but he didn't want it and recommended Yang Guizhi. How did he know he let him do it?Also, he didn't give up the opportunity for Yang Guizhi, he was not so noble and great, it was because he had no inspiration and didn't want to paint at that time, and because he shared the dorm with Yang Guizhi, Yang Guizhi's thanks made him a little breathless.

Yang Guizhi continued, "My father is right. I shouldn't be in any art school. Art is for rich people!"

Yang Guizhi: "But I'm glad to meet you here, goodbye"

Yang Guizhi walked past them, Xia Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his dry throat was moistened, and his voice was forced out.

Xia Xiao: "We'll send you off!"

Yang Guizhi shook his head and left without looking back.After Yang Guizhi walked for a while, it started to rain. It rained heavily, as if to wash away all the traces!

Yang Guizhi left, and the dormitory was eerily quiet, even Zhang Xiaowen was also quiet.Yang Guizhi didn't take anything away, except for what he brought over, the things from the school were still there, as if no one had ever lived there before.

It turned out that Yang Guizhi's father passed away unexpectedly, and now only his sick mother and 14-year-old sister are at home.His love for painting is more than Xia Xiao's. He works harder and cherishes more than anyone else, but in the end he loses it earlier than anyone else. This is the helplessness and cruelty of life.

The summer vacation was over soon, and at the beginning of the new semester, there was an empty bed in Xia Xiao's dormitory. They wanted a freshman to come in, but they didn't want the newcomer to come in. In the end, Zhang Xiaowen went to the school to solve the problem.

It has been a long time since what happened to Yang Guizhi, but the influence on them still exists.During a party in the dormitory, Zhang Xiaowen drank too much, he said that people like him who are in school just to dawdle should actually go out the most.He didn't go on talking, but they both knew each other well.

Zhang Xiaowen seemed to have changed a little bit. Although he was still out of shape all day long, he intended to calm down and learn to draw. He didn't draw well, and he went to culture class. Although Xia Xiao saw that he was staring at the direction of the podium without moving, Obviously distracted, at least he is willing to stay there, Xia Xiao concluded that he has really changed a lot.

So he left school before halfway through the new term.

That was the second time Xia Xiao saw Zhang Xianglu and Liao Fan. They came to pick up Zhang Xiaowen. Yes, Zhang Xiaowen was going to join the army, and he was going to join the combat army.Neither Zhang Xiaowen nor Xiang Yu came back that night, and the next day when Xia Xiao came back from class at noon, Zhang Xiaowen's bed was already empty.The dormitory lost two people at once, and lost its popularity all at once. Xia Xiao and Xiang Yu discussed letting newcomers in.Within a few days, two boys moved in.

Both Xia Xiao and Xiang Yu were not talkative people, and the two newcomers were not from the same department. Basically, only at night did all four of them get together.Xiang Yu talked less, he didn't come back from dancing practice until very late, and Xia Xiao stayed in the studio for longer, not all for painting, a lot of time was spent there in a daze, communication has become very little .

Xia Xiao thought that they should just have their own world and do their own thing until graduation.

Life is a dice, you never know which number you will roll the next moment.

The author has something to say: the passersby leaving your footprints is an encouragement to the little pot and the big one, thank you~

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