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Once again, Qin Xi was kicked out.

The scolding in the room continued, and Qin Xi was disgusted. The shouting and scolding fell on the drum in his heart like a drumstick, the sonorous sound, the rebounding drum surface, and finally returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened, day after day, there was nothing more annoying than these.

Turning around and looking at the door that was expected to be closed, it seemed that I couldn't go home tonight. Heh, can this still be called home?

One hand rubbed his short hair like a dog in a grumpy manner, and the other reached into his trouser pocket. It's okay, it's not too bad. In the palm of his outstretched hand lay a few coins and a slightly distorted banknote, enough to sleep in an Internet café and order a bucket of instant noodles.

Walking towards the outside of the alley, no one else's eyes stayed on the wound of Qin Xi, because they were used to it. Now, as long as you mention Qinxi, it is not difficult to hear words such as "wound" and "bad temper", and all kinds of unbearable words flow into Qinxi's ears.

The smell of cold and damp fills every corner, but people who have long been accustomed to it will not cover their noses for this, living in this area, what else can not bear?

Passing through the alley, Qin Xi saw the person who made her hate and envy - You Zijin. The seventeen-year-old boy always wears a white shirt, which is undoubtedly the purest and most beautiful existence in this purgatory. But Qin Xi just didn't like him, didn't like the bookish anger on him, felt that he was out of place, an outsider, encroaching on his most private territory, and exposing himself.

The small place is so simple, so simple that it is not allowed to have another exit because it is small, and there is only such a place to escape from the place of right and wrong, and on the way you can always meet a person who loves and hates at the same time.

Qin Xi unexpectedly did not cast an unfriendly look at You Zijin this time, You Zijin felt that Qin Xi had changed, although he had not seen him again for more than a month, the girl in front of him was still dirty and her face was full of wounds, probably the head buried in her head seemed to be much more low-key than the rebellious girl who was unruly on weekdays.

Rebel. This is the definition of You Zijin.

All of Qin Xi's bad behaviors boiled down to two words in his eyes - rebellion. For no other reason, everything is a lack of self-respect and self-love, and I let myself fall astray. These exposed wounds are evidence of the girl's "misstep".

It may be that these wounds aroused You Zijin's sympathy, or Qin Xi's unyieldingness, in short, You Zijin spoke: "You have to deal with this wound quickly, do you need my help?" ”

Qin Xi, who was walking with her head down, raised her head when she heard the sound, and the wound on her face was also exposed to You Zijin's vision. There was a bruise on his face here, and a piece of skin scratched there, which made it unbelievable that a little girl could bear it.

"I'll take care of it for you." You Zijin regretted it the moment he spoke. Why did he want to help the two people in his life, but at that moment, the thought in his heart was like this, to help this miserable little girl.

"Me?" Qin Xi was a little stunned.

The little girl's unbelievable appearance was imprinted in You Zijin's eyes, and she suddenly felt that Qin Xi was actually not so cool, and she also had the unique emotions and sensitivity of a girl.

You Zijin pursed his lips, which were slightly dry because he hadn't spoken for too long, and was about to speak, but was interrupted in his throat by the breath of the piano-

"No, I don't." Qin Xi spoke indifferently, and the expression on his face just now was like a passing cloud. Ignoring You Zijin anymore, she walked in the direction of the Internet café without looking back, leaving a cold back. This is still the breath of the piano, and the tone just now is very breathing. Chen Zijin didn't know why he felt that this bad girl had changed, probably because she didn't "glare" at herself when she passed by the alley.

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When You Zijin met Qin Xi for the second time, she had no wounds on her body, because she met them before she was embarrassed.

The sun in July is hot even if it is sunset, dazzling so that people dare not look directly, just like a girl who is blocked in the alley by a group of people in front of her.

Seven or eight people surrounded a girl in the middle, if it wasn't Qin Xi in the middle, You Zijin would definitely call the police. Coincidentally, the girl who was surrounded was Qin Xi. The faces of the seven or eight people were full of fierce and vicious looks, and their dirty eyes were full of fierceness towards the piano breath. You Zijin didn't know who provoked it, and who was at fault first.

The seven or eight people gradually approached Qinxi, and You Zijin's high spirits as a teenager prompted him to pick up his mobile phone and keep waving it in his hand: "I have called the police, the police are coming!" ”

A group of people turned around and saw the mobile phone in the young man's hand, and the man led by him cursed a profanity in a low voice. But instead of beckoning his brother to leave, he stepped forward alone, ready for a quick victory.

Seizing this opportunity, Kotoki escaped through the gap at his side as the leader stepped forward. passed by the mouth of the alley, grabbed the arm of the young man who was against the light: "Run, why are you still standing here stupidly!" The touch on his arm, the girl's words ringing in his ears, You Zijin subconsciously followed the words of the piano.

In the staggered and chaotic alley, the girl pulled the boy and ran wildly, but behind the empty people, it was like a flood beast, chasing the two of them. Two pairs of sneakers ran across the bluestone slabs, the wind teasing Piano's short hair, sweat refracting the sun.

You Zijin also doesn't remember how long he ran, and he usually doesn't like to exercise very much, but this time he was unexpected, and he persisted for a long time. But after all, he was a weak scholar, and he didn't go around like a piano, so he had to stop when his physical strength was exhausted.

There was a feeling of heavy weight in his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw that You Zijin had collapsed against the wall, and pouted, "You are a man, why is your physical strength not as good as that of a woman?" With such physical strength, you dare to learn from other heroes to save beauty? I can't run away by myself, so what can I do? ”

You Zijin was a little tired and collapsed, there was a faint smell of rust in his throat, he had difficulty breathing, and his heart ached faintly. I didn't want to pay attention to the chatter, "If I knew that helping someone could cause me so much trouble, I wouldn't have felt pity for anything I said in the first place." ”

Qin Xi walked up to You Zijin with a smile and squatted down, making herself look at him at eye level, "Hey, buddy, your name is You Zijin, right?" I didn't beg you to save me, it's you who are in a hurry, and now you have to say any mercy, don't you think it's a little late? But you're really bold, and you dare to be so crazy with a scholar's physique? In the end, I saved you, and at the end of the day, you have to say thank you to me! ”

The girl who was face to face with her smiled like a flower, and her white face had facial features that were incompatible with her, delicate, charming, and ghostly carved facial features. A bloody scab on the bridge of her tall nose smoothed her softness and rewrote it into youthful vitality to match fate. The wildness in her smile and bones made her look both rigid and soft, and the colorful glow behind her draped her with a golden veil.

Qin Xi voluntarily blocked his last words, and leaned against the bluestone wall with You Zijin, the cold touch made Qin Xi excited. "Hey, what's your name?"

You Zijin turned his head to look at her, still breathing heavily: "You Zijin." ”

"You Zijin, why is your name so sven, it's really the same as you, like a girl."

You Zijin was resentful in his heart, dissatisfied with what Qin Xi said, and had an urge to defend his name, "You don't understand! This is the meaning of 'Qingqing Zijin, Yoyo My Heart'! That's what it says in the Book of Songs, this is what my dad gave me! The boy's voice was tinged with pride.

"Then your dad is like a." Ignoring You Zijin's angry eyes at him, he just felt that his blushing face was particularly interesting, "You Zijin, you shouldn't be genetic, right?" I'm not as low as you. ”

You Zijin didn't want to be poor with Qinxi, and felt that if he continued to talk about this topic, he would be angry with this "articulate" little girl sooner or later. "Qinxi, you're very happy."

Hearing You Zijin's sarcasm, Qin Xi just smiled indifferently. "My mother got me this thing, saying that the piano is a beautiful instrument, and wants me to be as soft as the sound of the piano." You Zijin didn't expect Qin Xi to mention her mother, which was someone You Zijin had never seen, even if it was Qin Xi's idle father, You Zijin had seen it several times. "But she just wants to add the word 'Xi' to the end, and sometimes I want to know what she thinks, contradicting myself."

The sun was slowly sinking, and the night had cast silhouettes on the two of them.

You Zijin was stunned, just as he didn't expect her surname to be so poetic, just as he didn't expect her name to be full of so much loneliness. "Didn't you ask your mother?"

"Hmm." The night had become a barrier between them, and only her voice broke through the barriers and reached his ears clearly.

I said I don't have her in my memory, do you believe it?

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