Wu Xiaojun asked eagerly, "Why don't you say it, let's talk about it quickly, what is the third one?" ”

Qin Meixiang's red lips closed lightly, and she smiled mysteriously, "Well, Miss Ben will keep it secret for the time being, and she will naturally tell you when the time comes, maybe she will let you and me share an unexpected surprise with you, don't disappoint me when the time comes." ”

Wu Xiaojun stared at Qin Meixiang with his eyes and said, "You have snubbed one of my curiosity now, since it is your own secret, I will no longer be in a hurry to uncover it, let's silence it together, and then let it return to nature and enjoy the sunshine when the time is ripe." But this time is not too long, let me dream every day, rest assured, I may be mentally affected, I am a person who can't tolerate things in my heart. ”

Qin Meixiang said lightly, "It's your own right to guess and think too much, if you take anything lightly, there is nothing, if you want to take a qiē too seriously, no matter how small things are, you will be tired, unable to sleep at night, and difficult to let go." ”

Wu Xiaojun gently put down the water glass, tilted his body, put his head on the pillow with his hands in his hands, looked up at the top bunk, and muttered to himself, "It is my consistent creed to talk about principles in big things and pretend to be confused in small things." For the people and things I care about, I pay attention everywhere, always pay attention to them, listen to them, ask them, think about them, and it is difficult to let them go; For people and things that I don't want to pay attention to, I avoid them, stay away from them, don't talk about them, don't ask about them. ”

Qin Meixiang rolled her eyelids upwards and asked solemnly, "Then which one do I belong to, is it difficult to let go or stay away from it, can you give me a correct answer from the bottom of my heart?" ”

Wu Xiaojun said without thinking, "Of course it's hard to let go." ”

Qin Meixiang then asked, "What about Shao Yingying?" ”

Wu Xiaojun's heart trembled, and asked what this meant, why did he suddenly ask her, did she hear something, or saw something, no, her brain was spinning quickly, but when she thought about it, she didn't do anything bad and was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, "For students in the same class, to get along with each other for several years, get along day and night, look down and don't look up, be indifferent, want to stay out, it's impossible, she is the same as others, she can think but can't ask, can let go but can't avoid." ”

Qin Meixiang asked indecisively, "The answer is correct, I will give you a long live score, but the relationship between you and Shao Yingying is a bit delicate, and there are still some stories during this period, you have never mentioned it to me, I don't know if it is true or false, is there such a thing?" ”

Wu Xiaojun asked casually, "What do you mean, what's wrong, did you hear anything?" Did Yang Shuli say something last night? You mean something in the Ancient Hunting Park, it's actually normal, it's an accidental thing, whoever meets it will do that, there's no need to make a fuss. ”

Qin Meixiang said calmly, "When a few of them talked about you, they mentioned some things between you and Shao Yingying by the way, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but maybe I was a little sensitive, connecting Shao Yingying's expressions and movements yesterday, I faintly felt that something between you was always entangled, constantly cutting, and messy." ”

Wu Xiaojun looked sideways at Qin Meixiang and said with a smile, "So that's the case, this is your suspicion, Liu Youcai's two girlfriends met and fought a cold war for more than 20 days, which made Liu Youcai unbearable and panicked." If we don't be open to each other, there is a little bit of secret, it's too late to hide, will we take you there generously, and can we still let the two of you meet so hotly, isn't it asking for trouble, asking for trouble and boring. You also did an in-depth understanding and investigation of her yesterday afternoon, and talked a lot, and in terms of her character, it will not be of any practical significance for me to associate with her, do you say? You girls are really incomprehensible, you can't guess, the sesame is a big thing, after you analyze and taste, it turned into a watermelon, I really can't understand. My eldest lady, can you have a little sunshine in your heart? Don't think about these inconsequential, wind-chasing things. ”

Qin Meixiang said suspiciously, "That's right, but I always feel a little awkward in my heart." In fact, a man is sometimes really like a child, after the wind, frost, snow and rain, suffering from severe cold and heat, he can stand up to the sky, he can endure humiliation and burden, under the strong and cold, graceful appearance, there is also a heart as weak as glass, fragile than a woman, he needs someone to love him well, he needs a person to understand him deeply, he needs a person to take care of him slightly, and he needs to have a person to rely on when he is tired, and he has feelings for the people he admires, even if it is a kind of unrequited love, It is also a kind of spiritual sustenance, and it will also get spiritual satisfaction and comfort. I think you're also a man of temperament, and you can't be immune to anything else. I'm thinking about you, I hope you won't let me down, don't make decisions lightly about some things, let alone fall into a painful and unbearable predicament, listen more, watch more, think more, analyze more, and once you decide something, you have to ......"

Before Qin Meixiang finished speaking, Wu Xiaojun had already hugged his head and looked up, snoring, so he had to sit up weakly, gently take off his cotton clothes, and cover the quilt. Maybe out of curiosity, I couldn't help but smile at him who was asleep, sleeping so sweet, so calm, like a cute little baby, his face looked a little weird, the eyebrows that had just been tightly locked slowly relaxed, his eyes were slightly closed, there was a small gap, flashing like a bright and dark afterglow, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow smile from time to time, maybe this is the real him, he can let go of a qiē mask to restore his true face.

Looking at his haggard face, his heart was filled with sourness, a warm current slowly overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, slipped quietly, and said to himself, "Maybe it's really unfair, let you bear too much, how can the road of life be as good as you want, the waves are fixed, life is geometric, I hope it can be solved, you are too tired, let time stop and wait for you, rest." ”

Suddenly, Qin Meixiang had an idea in her mind, secretly funny, so she leaned down slightly, quietly kissed Wu Xiaojun's forehead and lips, tiptoed up a brush from the windowsill, opened the ink bottle, dipped it in ink, drew a big picture of glasses for Wu Xiaojun, drew a big circle on the tip of his nose, and painted his mouth into a mustache, with gentle movements, in one go, and smiled knowingly after painting, and said in his heart, "Silly boy, give you plastic surgery, make a grimace, make you happy, and see what happens to you tomorrow." Then turn around, make the bed briefly, turn off the lights, and fall asleep.

Wu Xiaojun was so tired and tired that he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he heard a constant knock on the door and hoarse shouts outside, "Oh no, everyone get up, room 312 is on fire, get up and put out the fire, get up and put out the fire......"

At first, Wu Xiaojun thought he was dreaming, and after calming down for a while, the footsteps on the corridor outside were noisy, and the people were coming and going very quickly, and he was very surprised, it seemed that it was really on fire, and he hurriedly sat up and put on his shoes. Turning on the light, her eyes were stabbed by the light, she rubbed her hands together, and when she looked at it, Qin Meixiang was breathing evenly on her bed opposite, and she was sleeping peacefully. Wu Xiaojun pinched his ears fiercely, feeling painful, secretly complaining about how he did it, how could he let her sleep here, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, he was ecstatic, frightened, his heart beat faster, and he was short of breath. The situation was urgent, and Wu Xiaojun didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

The hallway was filled with smoke, and people were panicked and anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they took the basin to the bathroom to get water to put out the fire. Wu Xiaojun was frightened when he saw this, his face was blue and his lips were white, and he turned around and picked up the basin from the dormitory and joined the rescue ranks.

Room 312 is the first grade students, about four o'clock, a few students go home to catch the car, before leaving in a hurry, one person accidentally threw the cigarette butt into the carton under the bed, the paper burned, burst out of the flames, the fire burned bigger and bigger, burned to the quilt and clothes on the bed, emitted a strong pungent smell of smoke, the student next door choked up, was found shouting for fire, the person who was sleeping was suddenly awakened, one by one out of the room to put out the fire.

Wu Xiaojun rushed into the house with water, the fire has been basically extinguished, the whole house smoked pungent and choked, coughed several times in a row, vaguely saw the three beds were burned black, the quilts and clothes on them were all burned, the roof and the four walls were smoked by the fire as if coated with a layer of old pot ash, I couldn't help but be frightened, my legs trembled, I was cold, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

The fire was quickly controlled and extinguished, without causing major losses, nor further expansion and spread, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a sincere fear, uneasy and uneasy heart was finally put down, a smile appeared on her face, Aunt Zhang, a comrade from the dormitory management office, said, "It's so dangerous, it's too dangerous and terrible, finally nothing serious, thank God." It's still early, everyone was very nervous just now, hurry up and go back to wash and sleep, I'll stare at it for a while. As soon as he turned around and saw Wu Xiaojun in the crowd, he snorted and laughed, "Wu Xiaojun, what's going on with your face, is your nose sticky to ash, or is it that you encounter a ghost drawing talisman at night, how did you grow a mustache overnight, it's really strange." ”

Wu Xiaojun saw that the people around him were squeezing their eyebrows one by one, laughing heartily, it was really the second monk who was puzzled, and asked in surprise, "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with my face, I don't feel anything, what are you talking about?" ”

The crowd said in unison, "Go back and look in the mirror, and you will see it." ”

Wu Xiaojun hurriedly pulled out and ran back to the dormitory, looked at the glass mirror behind the door, and suddenly realized that it must have been Qin Meixiang's ghost last night, and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Meixiang was under control of fatigue and sleepiness, and the big movement outside did not disturb her, and she still slept deeply and sweetly.

Wu Xiaojun felt a little thirsty, poured a cup of hot water lightly, rubbed his eyes, relaxed his eyeballs, put on his glasses, sat on the side of Qin Meixiang's bed with a glass of water in both hands, and carefully and patiently admired her charming appearance. The eyes are quietly closed, natural and moving, very peaceful, as if a qiē disturbance has nothing to do with her, and a qiē dispute has nothing to do with her. The eyebrows on the eyes, like a rainbow in the sky, like a curved catkins, are very delicate and moving, it is dense but not numb, sparse but not loose, clear but not turbid, clear to the bottom, as if to tell herself that her heart is also as clear and quiet as clear water. What's even more emotional is the seductive lips, very wonderful and light, occasionally moving the corners of the mouth, evoking a smile, making people fascinated and intoxicated.

Wu Xiaojun's heart was pounding, and he gently rubbed a few hairs floating on his face behind his ears, the inextricable desire of adolescence, the unbearable passion, instantly surged all over the body, a burst of restlessness and a frenzy. Wu Xiaojun was very nervous in his heart, his face was hot and red, his heart was beating rapidly, the hormones in his body were growing rapidly, and that cute little thing changed his usual state of malaise, greed and sleepiness, on a whim, he was full of energy, straightened his waist, stared at the prey like a hungry thirst, and subconsciously touched it with his hand, and suddenly had a strong urge to hug her into his arms and put it in his chest.