The sky gradually darkened, and the cool temperature at dusk blew away a little of the heat of the whole day, but it couldn't blow away the rich boredom that lingered in Lu Zhiyao's heart.

Song Xiu said that as if she only cared about Pan Siyi and didn't care about him.

Lu Zhiyao pursed his mouth, stood on the side of the road, took out the small wallet he was carrying, and carefully counted the few banknotes left. originally planned to buy painting tools, so the few pocket money she had, she asked Pan Siyi to help redeem it into her online account two days ago, and now she has a little bit on her.

As a result, I still didn't buy it today.

Lu Zhiyao sighed and walked into the pharmacy with the remaining money.

The town is not like the big city, there is no traffic at night, but it is quieter than during the day. When she came out carrying a plastic bag of cotton, alcohol, gauze, and ointment, the street lights came on.

Lu Zhiyao returned to the police station, knocked on the window of the security room through the iron door, and found that there was no one, so he had to go to the opposite step and sit down, and put the bag on his lap.

After waiting for half an hour, a private car drove at the end of the road, the headlights flashed so that she couldn't open her eyes, and when she was annoyed, a couple got out of the car, the man was in a suit and leather shoes, and the woman was wearing a cheongsam, which seemed to be a rich and noble family.

Then the door of the institute opened, and the policeman Xiao Liu personally sent Jiang Tao out.

The couple hurriedly stepped forward and said something Lu Zhiyao couldn't hear, only saw Jiang Tao in disgust pushing away the woman's hand that was concerned about touching the wound on his forehead, and got into the car by himself, leaving the man to talk to Xiao Liu, as if apologizing.

The private car didn't stay too long and left in three minutes. As soon as the car left, a long figure also came out.

Lu Zhiyao hadn't seen who it was, so he heard the familiar clear voice and said in a deep voice-

"Didn't you go back?"

Lu Zhiyao froze and raised his head.

The warm yellow halo of the street lamp plated a layer of hazy gold around Song Xiu's body, and from this angle, he was extremely thin.

"Speak. There was no reply, and the boy reached out and pointed his finger at the door of her head.

Lu Zhiyao let out an "ah", subconsciously tilted his head, and looked behind Song Xiu.

The movement was not large, but he could see it clearly.

Song Xiu's face immediately darkened, and his tone was deeper than before: "I've already gone to the hospital, you can rest assured." ”

Before coming to the police station, the police car turned around and sent Pan Siyi to treat the wound first, and only he and Jiang Tao came back to make a record.

Jiang Tao suffered minor injuries outside the skin, which was not in the way. As for Song Xiu, he doesn't like to be silent, so Xiao Liu didn't notice that the flesh and blood on his arm were already sticky.

"That's good," Lu Zhiyao let out a breath, didn't notice Song Xiu's face, patted his farts and stranded, "Your injury, show me." She said, fluffing the plastic bag in her hand.

Song Xiu snorted coldly, "There's nothing to see." ”

"Our school hygiene class has taught you how to deal with wounds, I'll help you disinfect them first, and then-" Lu Zhiyao lowered his head and rummaged through the gauze in the bag, and as soon as he looked up, Song Xiu walked away, and she swallowed the second half of the sentence "I'll accompany you to the hospital again".

"Song Xiu!" Lu Zhiyao stomped his foot and hurriedly chased after him.

"Not necessarily. He cherished words like gold, and didn't think about whether she could keep up at all, and his steps were huge.

Lu Zhiyao trotted behind Song Xiu with a bunch of things, like a tail.

"It's going to be infectious," she kindly advised, "and it's going to leave a scar, and you said you're so good-looking, what a pity to have a scar today." ”

Song Xiu suddenly paused, and Lu Zhiyao, who didn't have time to brake, almost hit him on the back.

"What's the use of looking good?" he asked in a cold voice with a blank face.

"Of course it's useful to look good!" Lu Zhiyao ran in a hurry, out of breath, "This is your innate advantage, I don't want to have it yet!" My dad often said that if you are good-looking, even the road will be smoother than others. ”

After Song Xiu listened, his eyebrows twisted into a straight line.

"Eat by your face?"

Lu Zhiyao's sycophant didn't make it, and he was afraid that Song Xiu would be even more angry, so he shook his head into a rattle and hurriedly added: "That's not all! It also depends on IQ, talent, and ...... Lean ......"

She held back for a long time and didn't say anything else, and smiled at Song Xiu.

What can I do? For the sake of him being injured because he helped Pan Siyi, Lu Zhiyao could only coax.

Song Xiu didn't eat her set, and continued to walk forward with a straight face.

Lu Zhiyao followed all the way, and in the end, he was a little impatient, and when he waited for the red light, he angrily threw the bag in his hand onto the trash can.

"Bang-"

The glass of the alcohol bottle was shattered by her vigorous movements, and the smell instantly diffused.

"Whatever you want! I don't know the hearts of good people!"

Song Xiu heard Lu Zhiyao scold viciously, and when she turned her head, her angry back had already run away.

He was silent, stroked the wound on his arm through his sleeve, didn't chase it, and let Lu Zhiyao lose his temper.

Lu Zhiyao was thankless, and he didn't have the appetite to eat when he went home, so he only told Lu Daqing that he went out at night, and he didn't mention Song Xiu, so he went to Pan Siyi's house next door to ask him about his situation.

Uncle Pan said that Aunt Pan was in the hospital to accompany Pan Siyi to hang water, and there was no big problem, so Lu Zhiyao could rest assured that she didn't stay long.

"Yaoyao, your brother Song Xiu has eaten at noon every day, and tomorrow Dad won't ask for leave to come back, you can entertain yourself, can you?"

Lu Zhiyao responded with "OK" on his lips, but he thought in his heart that Song Xiu would ...... tomorrow Will it come?

She felt that the two of them had just quarreled a little unpleasantly.

However, Lu Zhiyao is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, and after thinking about it for a long time at the desk, he finally changed his clothes and shoes in frustration and sneaked out again.

Back at the intersection just now, Lu Zhiyao squatted down and looked into the trash can.

Strange, was it taken away by the cleaners so quickly?

She reached out and touched it tentatively, her fingertips were stained with some unknown liquid, it smelled pungent, it was alcohol, but the bag of things that she had thrown away before was gone.

Lu Zhiyao was annoyed, turned around three times in one step, and when he passed by the pharmacy, he resigned himself to entering again.

That night, Lu Zhiyao slept a little unsteadily, thinking over and over again whether Song Xiu would come or not.

In fact, if Song Xiu didn't come, she should be happy, and she took away a tutor without much effort, how good. But, now she always felt a little guilty, and still hoped that he would come, even if it was one more day, she bought a new disinfectant and a bandaging gauze, and Ming'er said that she would have to help the stubborn guy deal with the wound.

In a daze, Lu Zhiyao heard the phone ringing downstairs.

She sat up in a daze, her head still empty, until her eyes caught a glimpse of the messy desk and the striking white plastic bag on it.

The sun was dazzling outside, and the curtains that were not tightly drawn last night could not resist the scorching light, which made Lu Zhiyao's legs red.

Grabbing a T-shirt from the closet, the girl ran down the stairs barefoot with her messy black hair. As she passed the empty living room, she glanced at the wall, where the hour hand was almost 12 o'clock.

After sleeping until noon, Lu Zhiyao's temples hurt a little.

The phone was silent, she leaned over to the landline screen to see that the missed call was an unfamiliar number, so she didn't care anymore and went back to the bathroom to wash.

As soon as I pulled out half of the bread I had eaten yesterday morning from the kitchen refrigerator, I swallowed it with cold water, and the phone in the living room began to ring again.

Lu Zhiyao picked it up, and before he could ask, the simple and rude words of the person opposite came from the earpiece-

"Open the door. ”

was like a slap in the face, which was very unceremoniously slapped on Lu Zhiyao's face, and she was stunned.

"Who are you? The girl frowned, ready to hang up.

"Land, knowledge, and remoteness. It was a juvenile voice, word by word, and it sounded like it was on the verge of anger, but it still tried to keep his calm, "You dare to hang up?"

Song Xiu just knocked on the door and no one opened it, and no one answered the phone, but now he finally got through, and he still wants to hang up?

He was so angry that he wanted to laugh, his five fingers clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white.

If I hadn't brought my mobile phone with me when I went out today, I wouldn't know when I would have eaten.

"Huh?" Lu Zhiyao was stunned, listening to the person on the phone, he snorted coldly, and reacted after realizing it, "Song ...... Song Xiu?"

How is it a little different from the voice that listens to him in person?

He asked rhetorically, "Who do you think it is?" and his tone sounded particularly unpleasant.

She swallowed and said in fear, "Come now!"

Song Xiu, who was outside the door, heard the sound of footsteps in the room, and suddenly, the door lock fell, and Lu Zhiyao stretched out his head and smirked at him awkwardly.

The midday sun was very hot, and the young man stood outside the door, sweat already soaking through his clothes.

Lu Zhiyao opened the door and saw Song Xiu's black and calm face, with a thin layer of crystal on his forehead.

"It's so early," she touched her nose to hide her unease, stepped back in small steps, and honestly turned sideways to let Song Xiu enter the door, "I'm afraid you won't come." ”

"What?" Song Xiu glanced at her, and his tone was quite light.

"Nothing, nothing. Lu Zhiyao hurriedly shook his head, thinking that Song Xiu didn't hear it clearly, so he didn't repeat it.

She brought slippers to Song Xiu, and when he changed his shoes, she wanted to ask him how his injury was, but she didn't know how to speak, so she simply glanced at his arm secretly.

Song Xiu was still wearing a white shirt and light-colored denim, clean and clean, without the slightest embarrassment after yesterday's fight. The neckline and cuffs are still tightly buttoned, not revealing half of the skin, neat and regular.

Lu Zhiyao pondered, but Song Xiu had already walked to the spiral staircase by himself and asked her, "Don't go upstairs?"

"What are you doing upstairs?"

"Help you with your homework. ”

“……”

"What else do you want to do?"

Lu Zhiyao choked and couldn't help but slander: It's really dedicated.

Song Xiu entered Lu Zhiyao's bedroom, sat down directly in front of the desk, and then put the backpack he was carrying at his feet and unzipped it.

She leaned over curiously to take a look.

"National Unified Test Paper", "National Simulation Practice Paper", "National Famous Teacher Refined Volume", ......

Lu Zhiyao looked at this name, and his scalp tingled for a while.

"It's all new, I haven't finished brushing it," Song Xiu said slowly, completely ignoring Lu Zhiyao's mood, "You can make two sets a day in the next day, and then memorize some words." ”

He pulled out another thick glossary.

"There are 5,000 words in the whole book, and I memorize 200 words every day, and I am silent every other day. ”

Lu Zhiyao was stunned, "How many?" she heard clearly, but she was a little incredulous, "Are you crazy?"

Song Xiu raised his eyelids lightly, "That's 250." ”

Depend on!

Lu Zhiyao gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.