Chapter 65: The Man Who Pretended to Be Asleep
Day 3.
Xiaoyu kicked the pebbles all the way, there was a cloud overhead, her eyes were melancholy, she didn't know what she was thinking in a daze, the cold wind blew, she hugged her heart, and the delicate fingers were clearly visible in the white bubbles burned by the hot oil in the morning.
She looked up at the words on the gate of the school, which was the place where the Chinese virtues were condensed.
She opened her cherry mouth, as thin as a mosquito sound, "Who can solve my confusion?"
It's wrong to like someone you shouldn't.
Poor grades are wrong.
There are many, many mistakes in this world, but I am too narrow-minded and short-sighted, and what I have learned in school so far is correct.
It's right to like someone you should like.
It is correct that the grades are excellent.
It is right to live as others want to be, in accordance with their imagination.
She sighed, and suddenly, she wanted to be a bad boy.
She stood at the door of the classroom, took a full breath, and walked into the classroom, expecting to hear the usual gossip of-for-tat.
The unexpected silence was terrible.
Prelude to the coming storm.
She bowed her head and walked to her seat, feeling that she had escaped with a few words. I didn't notice why there were one or two books on the desk that were usually stacked on the desk.
She quietly put down her school bag, took out last night's materials and continued to struggle, when she removed the books on the table.
A blood-red word of death.
Around the center of the word, all kinds of handwriting are densely filled with foul language about her.
……
The girl's laughter came from the stagnant back.
Spiked, inverted, unpleasant.
Xiaoyu's mind was chaotic and blank, and her heart was bitter and uncomfortable, she stood up in a panic, just standing stupidly, but she didn't know why she stood up and what to do next.
The girl's ridicule faded away, just to quietly see what kind of funny reaction she would have next.
Xiaoyu came back to her senses in the hidden laughter, took out the toilet paper, and wiped the bright red blood words off little by little.
She was silent.
All morning, Xiaoyu spent all her time in a trance, and all of a sudden she had a lot of thoughts, and what she wanted most was to go home.
A group of girls passed by her desk, and she was uncomfortably lying on the table, closing her eyes and not looking at the wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards.
This party is the whole lesson.
Teacher, "Qi Xiaoyu, it's been five minutes since class, and you're still sleeping!"
Seeing that there was no movement and response," Qi Xiaoyu said. ”
Qi Wenyan looked at Xiaoyu's seat, and saw her lying on the table in a state of limbo, his narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and countless gentleness, "What's wrong with her?" "Yesterday was fine, isn't it too tiring to review at night.
Her tablemate, Irene who usually only paints, was affected by the dull and oppressive aura around her, and she pushed the strange Qi Xiaoyu with her elbow, "Xiaoyu, the teacher called you, hurry, don't sleep." ”
The teacher slapped the lecture hall and scolded loudly, "Qixiaoyu!" Sleep at home! It's school!"
Seeing that the teacher was so angry, Yilin shook Qi Xiaoyu's arm vigorously, and hurriedly said to the angry teacher, "Teacher! Xiaoyu is sick and has a cold. ”
"Oh~ Really? What's uncomfortable?"
Irene replied resignedly, "She... She had a terrible headache, and I... I forgot to ask for your leave of absence for her. ”
The teacher asked clearly, and his tone was not as stern as before, "If you have a cold, you will ask for leave to go home to see a doctor, and you will have an exam tomorrow, so prepare for the exam well." ”
The teacher shook his head, as if he felt that he cared too much, a classmate who was third from the bottom of the class, in his heart, he had long given up the right treatment for her.
Irene nodded vigorously, "Yes, teacher." ”
Her eyes were closed, clogging her ears, but water was leaking from the corners of her eyes.
The surface of the class was as usual, calm and calm.
The bell rang for the end of the last period, and Ireen didn't hurry to eat as usual.
She asked softly, "Xiaoyu is out of class, let's go eat." ”
"Wake up, wake up ......"
Mingzhu walked over, glanced at Qi Xiaoyu lightly, and then said to Yilin, "Yilin will accompany me to dinner." ”
Irene shook her head, "You go first, I'll wake Xiaoyu up first." ”
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."
Qi Mingzhu sneered, "Heh, haven't you heard of it?" He who pretends to be asleep cannot be woken up. ”
"So why are you still ignoring her?"
Mingzhu went to pull Yilin's hand, "Let's go, accompany me to the cafeteria to eat, if you don't go, it's too late, I'm dying of hunger." ”
"Let's go, let's go."
Irene sighed, "Okay. ”
Xiaoyu stood up in a trance after they were all gone, she still remembered the careful plan she had discussed with Luo Feifei yesterday afternoon.
She pulled out a blue and white envelope with a small pink heart in the middle of the sticky button.
Xiaoyu smiled sadly.
She buried the envelope in Qi Wenyan's desk.
The reason why she didn't approach here with as much fanfare as she used to do in the morning was also to avoid tongue-in-cheek.
Then, she returned to her seat, and wanted to continue reviewing, looking at the words one by one, but there was a chowder in her head, and there was chaos, and before she knew it, she lay down again, closed her eyes and pretended to be a person who couldn't wake up.
In a world where darkness has fallen, there must have been warm times.
A large hand, covering a mushroom head, conveyed warmth to her.
"What's wrong?" Gentle and immature greetings.
"Lie on the table like a puppy, Xiaoyu, get up quickly, and see what delicious food I bought you."
The hoarse voice was extraordinarily different, "Don't." ”
"Is it too tiring to review? Go to bed earlier later. He then touched the girl's smooth hair, and put the eight-treasure porridge he bought, as well as instant noodles, ham, sausages, and milk on the table.
A hand reached out to open Xiaoyu's desk, trying to put snacks inside.
I didn't expect Xiaoyu to be so excited. "What are you doing!"
"Don't touch my stuff!"
Qi Wenyan's hand stayed in the air sluggishly, and he whispered, "I'm sorry." He slowly withdrew his hand and looked at Qi Xiaoyu's reddish eyes, as well as the red marks that had been pressed by the side of the desk for a long time.
She straightened up, saw the snacks on the table, and calmed down again, she did murder him just now, but she didn't mean to.
I want to apologize, "I ......"
"It wasn't meant just now, you..."
"Don't be angry."
After a long time, no one answered, and her eyes looked at Qi Wenyan.
The boy's white face was cold at this time, his eyes formed a sharp sword, he could feel his heartbeat, and when he saw the dead word on the table, he couldn't help but suddenly speed up.
The boy clenched his fists.
The atmosphere instantly condensed into ice.
Xiaoyu put her hand on the table to try to block the insults in different handwriting, and she lowered her head. She knew what he wanted to ask.
"Who did it?"
Xiaoyu's nose was sour, and she didn't know it, she could only guess that it was some girls.
Qi Wenyan kicked the podium hard, and the chalk box fell in response. "Bang!" The sound echoed in the classrooms of the University.
His usually white face was flushed at this time, but his tone was as cold as ice, "Who did it?" ”
Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, "Brother......"
"Don't hit me, I really don't know."