Xiao Chen came back to his senses, felt the gaze of the people around him, and turned his head to see Xu Xiu looking at him with a strange face, Xu Xiu slowly spoke, and said, "What are you smirking at alone?" ”

"No... It's nothing. Xiao Chen was uncomfortable when he was watched, turned his head to look down and read the book, and no longer looked at Xu Xiu.

This kid, Sichun? Xu Xiu thought, yes, they are all eighteen years old, and it is the high incidence period of spring heart germination, which is inevitable. It seems that you can't ask too tightly, and now many children are because they are forced too hard by adults, and jump off the building to commit suicide, countless.

If Xiao Chen could read minds, he would probably shout when he heard Xu Xiu's mental drama: It's not Sichun! You're a kid too, okay? Don't pretend to be deep alone!!

It's a pity that the other party is like being cut off from the Internet, unable to receive information, unable to hear or read.

After the art class, it's time for dinner. Based on this, everyone's love for art is simply on the next level. The lunch meal is in line with the style of the No. 2 Middle School canteen as always, light and nutritious. It's like going to school to shave your hair and become a monk, so some people can't stand it. I went to the school commissary to eat instant noodles together, and I was happy and uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

In recent years, the obesity rate among adolescents has increased rapidly, and the Education Bureau began to order the removal of the commissary, and only the beverage machine (the sale of carbonated drinks is prohibited) and the bread machine that sells bread can be kept, but the school is not so hard-hearted, and it still promised the students to bring their own fruit and milk, emmm...... Quite benevolent.

The sky darkened faster than ever, and was overshadowed like a large black cloth, dotted with sequins, emitting a faint light, and the half-broken moon was alone, exuding a cold glow.

Standing dozens of meters away from the teaching building, the lights are bright, the situation of the classroom is at a glance, the students are studying at the desk, the night is dark, there are only a few crisp teachings of the teacher, everything seems to be in the deep sea world, silent and empty.

Xu Xiu's eyes stared at the English on the test paper, her eyes swept away, she drew black lines on the original text, and marked arrows up and down, the answers were clear at a glance, and she quickly wrote down the answers, and began to check the evidence before and after, deliberating the meaning of the article.

Xiao Chen glanced at the math questions casually, and wrote down the answers hastily, he did the kind of questions that could see the answers at a glance, they only wrote the answers, and the difficult ones that needed to be thought about were just a few more steps. It's not that he's lazy, it's that he's done too much on these topics.

Soon, time slipped away from the fingertips, from the tip of the pen that was written, and after a little lingering in front of the forehead of the desk, it was still gone.

At the end of the evening self-study, Xu Xiu stayed for a few more minutes, finished writing the last big question, and went home with Xiao Chen as usual.

There are more students in No. 2 Middle School because they don't want to waste a minute or a second on the road. I heard that a parent wanted his child to live in the school, but the school was full, who would have thought that the parent would build two student apartments for the school at his own expense. Although you can learn a little more at home, but that is bound to sacrifice sleep time, the content of the second middle school class is a lot, not only the basic, but also on the basis of expansion and improvement, and even some beyond the outline of the content, the spirit must be played up twelve points of spirit, in order not to fall behind.

Therefore, there are very few students passing through the school, and there are only a few passing cars passing by on the main road, and passers-by going home in twos and threes.

Xu Xiu Xiaochen quickly returned home and went back to their rooms.

Xiao Chen opened his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and transferred 5,000 yuan to Xu Xiu. Xu Xiugang washed up and walked out of the bathroom, heard the vibration of the mobile phone on the bed, then reached out to pick up the phone, unlocked it, saw the transfer, did not receive it, but sent a message to the other party: "What?" ”

"Room rate." The other party replied equally succinctly.

"No, you don't." Xu Xiu went back again, but still confiscated.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen had no choice but to change his words and say, "Then, I will deposit the money for you so that I can use it for marriage in the future." ”

Xu Xiu knew that Xiao Chen's family had money, so naturally he would not be short of money when he got married, but when she thought of Xiao Chen's appearance in the daytime, she thought about it a few times, in case this was a man who wanted to support himself and give the woman a home, for the sake of the mental health of teenagers, she still agreed.

"Good night." Xiao Chen sent such a sentence.

Xu Xiu didn't know why, but after thinking about it, she politely replied with a "good night." "I turned off my phone and went to sleep.

When Xiao Chen saw the news, he put his mobile phone on his chest, hooked his lips, and fell asleep.

4:20.

Xu Xiu opened his eyes as always, washed his face with cold water to force himself to wake up, and then read English to memorize words, read ancient poems, and sometimes read famous books.

There was a sound of rain in my ears, and my fluent English voice was muffled by the sound of rain.

6:00.

Xu Xiu put down the book, opened the door, and saw Xiao Chen's eyes half-open across the door.

"Morning." The boy's voice was hazy, but very magnetic, gentle and beautiful.

"Early." Xu Xiu's voice was as clear as raindrops falling outside the door, after all, he had read a book before and cleared his throat.

Xu Xiu put the toast bread into the bread maker, then poured two more cups of milk and boiled two eggs.

Xiao Chen has a good appetite and eats it all, and in his own house, he basically doesn't eat breakfast, but now he eats it and hints that maybe it's because she made it.

The rain gradually fell heavier, Xu Xiu looked up and asked, "Do you have an umbrella?" ”

Xiao Chen spread his hands, he forgot the function that God would rain.

Xu Xiu didn't say anything, but took out two umbrellas from the drawer above the shoe cabinet, one of which was a little old, handed the new umbrella to the people around him, opened the umbrella, and walked into the rain.

Xiao Chen also opened the umbrella and followed.

The road is full of puddles and stagnant water, and it is often worrying that motorists should not stir up the water on themselves, which is very difficult.

Along the way, the two didn't have too much intersection, and Xu Xiu just went his own way.

Because she thinks that she has lived for a while, she doesn't need to take him to see the way, and she is an adult, so she doesn't need to take care of him like a child.

Xiao Chen saw a stray cat, squatting in the cardboard box, which had darkened its color and become soft because of the rain. There is also a sign next to it that reads in marker: Adopt by chance. It's a bit mushy, but it's still clear. Xiao Chen seemed to think of something, walked straight over, squatted down, and placed the umbrella on top of the cat, so that the cat could no longer get wet in the rain, so that it would be better.

The cat's round eyes looked up at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of ignorance, he lowered his head and licked his paws.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen pulled the corners of his mouth. Isn't it dirty??

So, he immediately stood up, braved the rain, trotted towards Xu Xiu, and got under Xu Xiu's old umbrella like a cat.