broken sun

After Qi Nian realized that He Yu should leave, he suddenly felt sleepy lying on the soft quilt, and wanted to just close his eyes and go to sleep.

With his eyes half drooped, he looked at the darkness in front of him and the light halo soaked in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a thick wool carpet on the floor there, and Qi Nian stared at a tuft of hair in a daze.

His nose was filled with that pleasant smell, which he had smelled from Gu Saming before.After a while, the pain in the back eased, and Qi Nian got up.

"Are you ok?"

Qi Nian's little black shadow curled up on Gu Saming's bed, Gu Saming caressed his back uncertainly, and couldn't help but think of the heavy poke just now: "I don't know how to open the door to come in, so I dare to run over if I'm so afraid."

Gu Saming's hand seemed to be branded on Qi Nian's skin, the touch was neither rough nor delicate, making Qi Nian speechless.Qi Nian rubbed his face against the quilt fabric and shook his head, finally got up and turned to look at Gu Saming.

He didn't care if Gu Saming knew, he found this master bedroom in the middle of the night on purpose, leaving the wound alone.

At least he succeeded at this moment, even if it hurts a little, it doesn't matter.

Gu Saming turned on the light again.

This time Gu Saming was very close to Qi Nian, and he could clearly see the faint tears on the corners of Qi Nian's eyes. Even though Qi Nian was still expressionless, he still had a pitiful demeanor.

Gu Saming turned him around, held his shoulders, told him "don't move", and showed him lightly again.

"I really can't paint my back?" Gu Saming asked him, his gentle tone was very confusing.

It's kind of like fishing law enforcement.

Qi Nian looked at the white wall and the large gray bed in front of his eyes, swallowed dryly with guilt, and bit the bullet and said, "Hmm."

When he left, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Qi Nian was a little frustrated, saving the ointment in his hands, his feet pressed against the ground that had been blown even colder, and the thick and soft carpet was not in the area he could pass by.Qi Nian opened the door of Gu Saming's room.

Qi Nian left on his own initiative, but it was more like he was kicked out.Because Gu Saming has been silent all the time, he doesn't seem to be angry, but he is silent.

The lie was exposed unknowingly, and he was afraid that if he left without understanding, all the efforts just now would be in vain.And the time is indeed too late, it is really disturbing.

Qi Nian hunched his neck slightly like a thief, lowered his head and turned around, ready to gently close the door and exit in time.

Suddenly, he pulled the door with a force, and the things in Qi Nian's hand were also taken away by the other party.

"Come here every day if you don't see it," Gu Saming said to him, "You don't need to sneak here in the middle of the night. I'll be fine if I say it's fine."

A week later, at the Friday class meeting, Zhang Chao held a piece of A4 paper in his hand, and squinted in front of his eyes from going upstairs to the podium.

There are whispers in the classroom from time to time. Everyone is doing their own things. At the same time, some can't help but chat, and some are asking about vacation homework and discussing problems.

The last class on Friday means that the two-day weekend holiday is about to start, and no matter how many snowflake-like test papers are issued, it will be "long live the holiday".On the day when Brother Chao summed up his grades and announced "nonsense", everyone's emotions became more positive.

Zhang Chao leaned on the edge of the podium with one hand, put part of his own weight on it, and then raised his eyelids: "You all did well in the exam, and it's only been a week? You don't know how to study by yourself?"

The people who were scattered around the coordinates and talked all shut up in an instant, sat upright and buried their heads back in their homework.

Qi Nian was sitting upright, looking at the last question on the blank paper, organizing his thoughts in his mind - those who didn't know thought it was a scumbag, and meditated on the difficult problem of the book in a daze.

After thinking about it, Qi Nian picked up the pen and wrote the word "Xie". After making an auxiliary line on the conic curve diagram, he began to list the formulas.

There was a workbook handed out after corrections, and He Jiayan was also doing his homework. After taking his own, there was only one Qi Nian's left.

He Jiayan stared at the English reading that happened to be the key point of solving the problem, and turned his arm to pass the exercise book to the back. Now that she is familiar with Qi Nian, getting along has become easier.

He raised his hand for a long time and didn't see anyone pick it up. Just as He Jiayan was about to turn around, his hand was empty, and she didn't care.

Xu Li took Qi Nian's exercise book and put it on the desk for him.

Qi Niancai raised his head, looking from the glossy cover of the exercise book all the way to Xu Li, and they didn't speak when they looked at each other.

"Thank you." Qi Nian put the exercise book back into the drawer and said softly.

Xu Li looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking while looking at him, and he was not in a hurry, until Qi Nian finished writing the whole three small questions of the last question, Xu Li still locked his eyes on him.

"Little pretty," Xu Li finally called him, looking casual and serious, "about Huang Zhen...I have already warned him for you, he should, should not come to you again Trouble."

He added: "I also explained to him that our—"

Xu Li got stuck abnormally and hesitated for a moment: "—Friendship."

Qi Nian listened quietly. He glanced at Brother Chao who was turning on the computer on the stage. Before he could say anything, Xu Li said, "It was in the physical education class that day? He just pushed you, what else did he do?"

Qi Nian's face turned pale: "No."

Seeing this, Xu Li immediately changed the subject: "Don't you want to talk to me?"

Qi Nian looked at him slowly, as if he didn't know how to answer, his voice always sounded cold, because it was very light, but not sharp: "No."

"It's fine if you don't have one." Xu Li laughed at this moment, showing Qi Nian's familiar expression, and then nuzzled his mouth to signal him to continue writing the questions without any suspicion.

"Okay, stop for a second."

Brother Chao sat alone on the podium, showing only half of his body and a round head, and said leisurely: "Everyone has counted the results of the monthly exam, right? How do you think? Why analyze the results every other week, because You just don’t get the house for three days, you feel sad twice on the day after the score is calculated, and then everything will be fine? I don’t think so.”

Everyone put away their pens and raised their heads. Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, with their mouths curled downwards, with a hint of mutual self-deprecation.

"Hey, No.1 is nothing new, old man," Brother Chao clicked the mouse, "Skip."

In twos and threes, envious and convinced laughter sounded from below.

"No.2 Qi Nian..." Brother Chao nodded his head, contemplating with deep meaning, and turned back, "Speaking of No.2, let's talk about No.1 again. Gu Saming from our class , everyone agrees, right, this time the mathematics misunderstood an auxiliary line, and the first place in a single subject is gone."

"Gu Saming, next time you can try again to see if you can fall out of the first place in the total score, huh?" Zhang Chao teased.

Some students sitting below were speechless.

The lack of a sense of distance is mutual, and many things they can do with Zhang Chao, so Zhang Chao has always spoken directly, loves to joke, and does not show mercy.

Gu Saming actually kept his No.1 this time, but it was just a single subject of mathematics. Hearing Brother Chao's words, everyone couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for Gu Saming.

Xu Li felt quite gloating when he heard Zhang Chao pissing off people, so he lowered his voice and called Qi Nian: "Little pretty, what's your relationship with him?"

Qi Nian no longer secretly looked at Gu Saming, he pinched the cap of the water-based pen in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter."