Zhao Panshi glanced at Liu Xiyue and said with a smile:

"It was Cui Yunzhu who asked him for it as a prize for her first grade in last school year."

"How do you know?"

"I was there that day."

"Mr. Zhao, you are quite honest!"

"It's up to you to say that."

"In the future, when Sister Yang Yumei asked me anything, I only exaggerated five times and said."

"I'm still busy."

"Teacher Zhao, you talk about it in class, when you sweep the sanitary area, no matter which turn it is, the garbage will be picked up and dumped into the garbage room, and it is not allowed to sweep the sanitary area of Class 96 next to it. Otherwise, if you sweep it over, I will sweep it, and both classes will be deducted points. When I told me, they didn't listen. It's too hard for me to be a labor councilor. ”

"I'll talk about it on Friday. Thank you for your hard work, work seriously and responsibly, very good! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for the compliment. But it was also forced out. ”

Leaving the Department of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry, when the two walked to a secluded place, Lan Lingmei said:

"The truth is revealed, you listen to the wind is the rain, are you tired?"

"You think I like that, and I can't help myself."

"You're wrong to blame someone, I'll see how you explain it."

"I won't explain. If you don't explain, it's the best explanation. If he really cares about me, he will understand my heart and will forgive me. Everything started because of him, and he can only be blamed if he wants to blame, and I am not wrong at all. If he blames me, it just means that we don't have a chance. A man who can't withstand a little twist and turn is not worth nostalgia at all. ”

"It's so easy to say, are you really willing to do it then? You still have a lot of tears to shed! ”

"Tears are perhaps part of being in love. Sometimes I think about it, it is also a kind of happiness to have someone in this world who can make you cry willingly. It's all a laughing love, and if it's not a deep estrangement, it's certainly boring. I have cried and laughed deeply, sorrow and joy, and maybe we can better understand each other's minds. Feelings are such things, I always follow my feelings, follow my heart, and never follow the big truth. ”

"I thought I was a master, but you are a master."

"I have to learn more from you."

"Pay the tuition."

"I'll treat you to dinner, just say what you want to eat."

The two went to the snack bar outside to eat dumplings, and when they returned to the dormitory, there was no one.

Liu Xiyue found out this collection of poems, and arranged her hair in the mirror.

"I'm going to cover my ears and steal the bell again."

"You're really cannibalistic and ashamed. Come with me. ”

"Listening to your tone, it's clear that you're 'not allowed to go with me.'"

"Those who know me, Ling Meiya!"

"I often go to his dormitory, I am a lonely man and a widow, and there is no deviance, right?"

"What are you talking about, it's just holding hands."

"Like a kindergarten kid? The devil believes! I've definitely touched and hugged. If I had it, I would have stripped you naked, touched from top to bottom, and I would have that ......"

"You're too yellow!"

"I'm yellow on my mouth, but you're yellow in my heart."

"You're a ripe mango."

"You're a ripe cantaloupe."

The door of Gao Wutong's dormitory was open, Liu Xiyue knocked lightly twice, and walked in without waiting for a response, looking at Gao Wutong with a smile. Gao Wutong smiled, stood up and hugged her, touched her hand lovingly, pulled her to sit down, and pointed to the glass plate on the desk.

"Baby, please eat dragon fruit."

"What were you laughing at?"

"I'm glad you're here!"

"Tell the truth."

"You're getting more and more fond of hugging."

"If you like someone, you are happy to hug him. Don't you like it? ”

"I like it very much."

"Then why are you still laughing?"

"It feels like you're a little girl who is afraid to walk and often needs to be cuddled."

"Do you want to be like an old woman?"

"But you're already a pretty big girl."

"Tired or tired?"

"I like you more and more. Your subtle changes will touch my heart. Seeing you is my happiest yearning every day. Hugging you is my happiest expectation. I'm used to your presence, I'm used to your smile, and I'm getting more and more inseparable from you. ”

"I can do without you."

"My heart seems to have been made to your heart for life, and it always drives me to draw near to you, to be close to your heart. Hug me again and let my heart kiss yours. ”

"My heart is not in my body, I have been abducted by your heart."

Gao Wutong laughed, hugged and kissed Liu Xiyue's face, saw her looking behind him, hurriedly turned around, took a waste newspaper and covered it on a piece of paper that was almost full of calligraphy, turned around and smiled:

"It's not well written, don't read it."

Liu Xiyue glanced at the waste newspaper.

"That's not the reason, is it?"

"Not suitable for children."

"I want to see it."

"It affects the mood."

"I'm going to see it."

Gao Wutong opened the waste newspaper, and the graph paper was full of four words that were constantly repeated: vinegar is not on guard.

Liu Xiyue smiled and stared at Gao Wutong.

"It's really good to write, but I can't read, what does it mean to ask Mr. Gao to tell me?"

"It means that Liu Xiyue likes to be jealous."

"Still mad at me?"

Gao Wutong pulled up Liu Xiyue's hands and held them in his hands.

"When I saw you laughing, my anger was gone. If you don't respond, I'm more worried. ”

"If only you knew what I wanted."

"It's a little scary that you knocked over a big jar of vinegar all at once."

Liu Xiyue pinched Gao Wutong's arm.

"You're getting even more jealous, don't believe it, we'll see."

"Only a fair lady like you will have such a big sense of jealousy, and a humble gentleman like me will not be jealous."

"Okay, you can put it away when it's dry, and you won't have to rewrite it when the time comes. How many were written? Is there anything else? ”

"That's it."

"I don't believe it." As soon as Liu Xiyue saw Gao Wutong's smile, she knew that he was lying. When I went to look at the bookshelf, I found two of them, and the ink was dry.

"I'll keep these two by myself, don't pretend to be illiterate when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I'm not like you."

On a Saturday afternoon in mid-December, Gao Wutong and Liu Xiyue went to the provincial library to see the exhibition.

When the bus was two stops away from the provincial library, a stout man came up, about the same height as Gao Wutong, looked at Liu Xiyue and Gao Wutong, walked to a girl who looked like a high school student, and deliberately pressed his lower body against the girl's buttocks, shaking and rubbing by the body.

The girl turned and glared at the man, who had no intention of restraining himself, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared at the girl viciously. The girl shuddered, turned back in fear, and shifted her position. Moments later, the man followed the girl again, rubbing his body against the girl's buttocks as he had done before.

The girl looked around pitifully and helplessly, and the whole car was unresponsive, either with her head down or at the roof. The girl didn't dare to look back and switched to the car door. It wasn't long before the man followed to the car door again, even more brazen.