Chapter 127 Metaphor

As dawn approached, the mist rose and shrouded the town, and the heavy curtains were closed so that only a finger's width could be seen from the window.

Zhongyi turned over and opened his eyes, his gaze stayed out of the window, a little blurry and unable to focus, but his brain was still awake.

Yes, she had insomnia.

Insomnia all night long...... The eyelids are heavy, but the brain is unusually clear. But now it is much better, with the soothing incense that Zhong Mu brought from her friend, she can already close her eyes and hold on until the sky is shining.

Zhong Yi sat up with the quilt in his arms, and he didn't know what he had touched, and his voice was a little dull, which was particularly abrupt in the silent room.

Subconsciously reached for the alarm clock on the bedside table, but his hand was empty, Zhong Yi turned his head stiffly, and his eyes moved away from the narrow window with the direction of his head, and the bedside table was empty, and there was nothing.

Lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, his feet hung in the void, and he tentatively fumbled for his slippers, got up and walked to the window, and pulled all the heavy curtains open.

A faint and undazzling light filled the room, and the window was foggy, and the damp and cold breath left traces of different shades on the glass, forming a layer of hoarfrost.

At the end of October, the weather is getting colder.

Zhongyi lifted her feet away from the window, her eyes casually glancing at the objects that had fallen to the ground, an English book and her alarm clock. He raised his hand and tied his long hair behind his head, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

The living room was unusually quiet, and the morning newspaper delivered today was neatly placed on the coffee table, which had not yet been turned over. Zhong Yi gently opened the refrigerator door, took out a carton of milk, put it in the microwave to heat it up slightly, and while waiting for the milk to heat up, she leaned back on the table and began to sort out the study matters of the whole day.

Organized and organized. In case she accidentally forgets it, disrupts everything planned in advance, and afterwards allows her to break her head, and her brain is only blank.

"Early Reading...... English Listening Test, Biology 1, Math Mock Test 2, ......"

A "ding" sound, interrupting Zhongyi's intermittent muttering, Zhongyi pressed the corner of his lips, turned on the microwave oven and took out the milk, took the straw on the side and inserted it, took a sip, and walked out of the kitchen.

Holding the milk carton in his left hand and the doorknob with his right hand, he gently turned half a circle to open the door, walked into the courtyard, and took a deep breath of the morning dewy air.

Father Zhong had just come back from a morning run outside, and when he saw Zhong Yi standing in the courtyard, he was stunned for a moment, picked up the towel around his neck, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Get up so early?" It's still early to go to school, so why don't you go to bed? ”

"I can't sleep, get up and memorize the words." Zhong Yi bit the straw and said vaguely.

"Whatever you want for breakfast, Dad will make it for you." When Father Zhong got closer, he saw the dark green that Zhong Yi couldn't go away now, and he was distressed, and asked softly, "Do you still have insomnia?" Stay up less late. ”

Since Zhongyi entered the third year of high school, he often stayed up until more than two o'clock in the morning before going to bed, and he has become a professional household who stays up late. Also because of the approaching exam, she was overly nervous and finally suffered from severe insomnia.

"It's much better. For breakfast I want to drink porridge. Zhong Yi pursed his lips and smiled, and threw the empty milk carton into the trash, "I'm memorizing words for a while, I have a hearing test today." ”

"Okay." Father Zhong smiled gently, patted the back of Zhongyi's head gently, and turned to go home.

While doing gymnastics, Zhong memorized the words silently for a while, until the aroma of porridge wafted from the kitchen, and his stomach also "growled".

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After breakfast, Zhong Yi cleaned up and went out of the house, just as An Shu pushed his brand-new bicycle and walked towards him, his eyes were as cold as ever, he glanced at her lightly, turned the head of the car, and stepped forward with long legs.

Zhong Yi raised his hand and touched his nose, and was just about to hold the schoolbag in his arms, An Shu stretched out an arm to her with his head tilted slightly, and his side face softened the tough lines in the morning light: "What time do you have to go to study at night?" ”

Zhong Yi put the shoulder strap of his schoolbag on his hand, straightened the hem of his school uniform, and replied casually: "Around half past eight." ”

An Shu bent his hand to hold the shoulder strap, withdrew his arm, and put his schoolbag on the handlebar: "Don't run around, I'll wait for you." ”

Zhong Yi raised his eyes slightly to look at An Shu, and crashed into his deep and deep eyes impartially, smiling a little bit. Unexpectedly, she didn't refuse, but made a small request that was not too excessive: "Recently, I really want to eat the wontons in the back alley of the school, how about you accompany me to eat?" The boss closes the stall late, and he can catch up, otherwise during the day, the guests will line up for a long time. ”

An Shu has always had a small habit in life, he never eats beyond the normal meal time, and even if he does, he only eats some foods that are easy to absorb and digest. He said that eating too much food can easily cause a burden on the stomach.

"Okay." An Shu pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes facing straight ahead. The bicycle quickly left the residential area and drove normally in the direction of the school.

Arriving at the gate of the third middle school, Zhong Yi took the schoolbag from An Shu's hand and carried it on his back, raised his hand and rubbed his soft short hair, and before he got angry, he said "bye" with a smile on his eyebrows, and when he turned around, people had already merged into the flow of people.

An Shu frowned almost inaudibly, raised his hand and brushed the hair that was messed up by Zhongyi, until he was satisfied, he stopped what he was doing, kicked up the pedal and left the crowded gate of the third lieutenant colonel, and drove in the opposite direction of it.

Zhong Yi pinched his eyebrows, followed the flow of people into the entrance of the building, leaned on the escalator and slowly climbed the steps, until he stepped on the staircase of the third year of high school, turned around, walked a few steps forward, and a class of classrooms was reflected in his eyes.

English Listening Test ...... She silently recited in her mind the study matters that had been sorted out. After all, I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and I walked into the classroom with obvious lack of confidence.

The listening test has always been her strong point, but she is obviously not in shape these days, and the representative of the English class is Gu Wei, if she plays abnormally, it will be troublesome.

Probably because she was unwilling to lose face in front of her "rival in love", she liked to sit in her seat in the classroom and seriously review her English books, Xu Qing chatted with her, and only lazily responded with one or two sentences.

Soon, the English listening test began.

At the request of the English teacher, Gu Wei increased the difficulty of the listening test a lot, at the beginning, everyone could still do it, and halfway through, many students frowned and pondered, and many students were ready to flip through the book to find the answer.

Zhong Yi supported his head with one hand and held a ballpoint pen in the other, turned around his fingertips, looked at most of the English test papers in front of him, listened with his ears up, and frowned and pondered after a while.

I'm really afraid of something!

Her hearing skills won't save her......

After the hearing test, Gu Wei collected the papers, and her test papers were pressed under Xu Huaisheng, and they were passed up one by one, but fortunately, Gu Wei couldn't see how miserable her test papers were in time, and it also made Zhong Yi retain a little face for the time being, not to the point of losing face.

During recess, Xu Qing quietly ran from her seat to Zhongyi's seat, bent her hand and knocked on the towering pile of books in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Zhongyi, have you finished writing your chemistry notes?" ”

Without asking, Zhong Yi could already guess her intentions, and without raising his head, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the notebook that was being pressed by her arm, and said succinctly: "Take it and copy it." ”

Xu Qing squinted and smiled, thanked him, and wanted to share hearsay gossip with Zhongyi, but seeing that Xu Huaisheng was also present, he had to suppress the gossip spirit that had just emerged, took his favorite chemistry notebook and slipped back to his seat, and began to write hard.

Xu Huaisheng's hand holding the pen paused for a few seconds, glanced at Zhong Yi slightly, remembered that the physical notes borrowed by her had not been returned, and couldn't help but quip: "How long have my notes been lying with you?" They should be sent home to see me, aren't they? ”

Zhong Yi's expression tightened, and the hand holding the pen involuntarily tightened a little, how to explain to Xu Huaisheng that the notes he lent her were borrowed by other female classmates in a blink of an eye? She refused, but they ignored her...... I didn't expect him to suddenly mention this stubble.

When it's over, would he be angry if he found out that his notebook was lent to another female classmate by her?

The kind that gets angry and coaxes a bad one...... And what to do?

Hold a grudge...... Can't even be a friend?!

"What's wrong? Well. Xu Huaisheng chuckled, his voice very lazy.

"Notebook...... It was borrowed by another classmate. "It's much better to close your eyes and tell the truth directly, and if your friendship breaks up, it's much better than deceiving yourself.

Xu Huaisheng was slightly stunned, and quickly heard the original meaning from between her words, looked at Zhongyi's nervous appearance, suppressed the smile on the corner of his lips, and asked seriously, "How long has it been since it was borrowed?" He just asked casually, but he didn't expect Zhong Yi to be so nervous, just like when the teacher spot-checked the text and didn't do it, he was so nervous that he closed his eyes and didn't look at it.

At this point, Zhong Yi had nothing to hide, and explained the whole process in detail, and at the end, he glanced at him quickly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?" ”

"Well, don't do that next time." He has never liked to give out his personal study items to a second person, but he always likes to be an exception, but who knew that she was confused, and she didn't hold on for a while and directly relaxed the defensive line, allowing others to take advantage of it.

Zhongyi lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with him, and his words of "Well, don't do it next time" kept echoing in his ears, and his tone was full of helplessness...... He was still angry, and if he wasn't angry, he wouldn't have spoken to her in such a tone.

"I see." Zhong Yi's voice was very low, so low that Xu Huaisheng didn't hear what she said clearly.

Xu Huaisheng watched Zhong Yi change from nervousness to loss, and realized that his words were not easy to understand, so she misinterpreted the meaning, so she could only patiently explain to her slowly: "No one wants to share it with a third person, does it." ”

The mood of Zhong Yi is like a roller coaster, sometimes so low that it seems to fall into a valley, sometimes it is so happy that it laughs out loud, and sometimes it is insipid and happy.

And the secret metaphors in his words can also make Zhongyi happy for a few days.

Zhong Yi nodded, silently answering.