The boat had just left the depths of the lotus bush when a downpour of rain fell from the sky. Liu Xiyue held an oil-paper umbrella and was swayed by the wind. Gao Wutong held the lotus leaf to shelter from the rain, and the stem of the lotus leaf was blown off by the wind, so it simply turned around and put it on the head.

"If I had known it was going to rain, I would have rented a covered boat."

"The rain is so heavy, the wind is moving left and right, and the roof is useless."

Liu Xiyue told Gao Wutong to avoid under the umbrella. Gao Wutong squeezed beside her.

"I'm fine, you just cover yourself."

Liu Xiyue lowered the umbrella as much as possible, but her skirt was still wet from the rain quickly, the white underwear under the skirt was soaked, her breasts were exposed, and the water droplets rippled. Gao Wutong sighed, took off his coat and draped it over her, leaving only a blue short-sleeved shirt left, and whispered:

"You-you-no-don't wear a bra, why?"

Liu Xiyue glared at Gao Wutong hatefully, and said angrily:

"Stupid!"

Gao Wutong didn't dare to say anything more, just pedaled hard.

Back at the berth, the rain stopped suddenly. The two have become water people, Gao Wutong asked Liu Xiyue to take refuge in the pavilion next to her, and trotted to the gate of the park to buy an umbrella, a big towel, a blue white flower dress, a pair of underwear, and accompanied her to the bathroom not far away. Liu Xiyue came out after changing her clothes, and the sky turned blue again, so blue that it was refreshing, as if she had been washed with nectar.

The two looked at the sky, looked at each other and laughed.

A week later, on Tuesday morning, just after the third period, Zhu Geqi left the classroom.

She sat in the first row of the second group by the door, and when Gao Wutong saw that there was no one, he stepped down from the podium and sat down to rest. Liu Xiyue and Lan Lingmei saw it while laughing, and their faces were instantly covered with dark clouds.

The school bell rang, and soon only Gao Wutong and Liu Xiyue were left in the classroom. Gao Wutong saw her sullen appearance, so he looked at her with concern. Liu Xiyue avoided Gao Wutong's gaze and looked down at the textbook. Gao Wutong walked up to her desk, looked at her and asked:

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I feel uncomfortable."

"What's wrong?"

"Knowingly asked."

Gao Wutong thought about it and suddenly realized.

"I sat in Zhu Geqi's seat to rest between classes because it happened to be empty and didn't mean anything else."

"Yuan Chunzhu's seat next to him is also empty!"

"Unconsciously, I sat down."

"Unconscious behavior is more reflective of a person's true psychology."

"What's in Early Childhood Psychology, right?"

"Some people have been young children all their lives."

"Then tell me about my true psychology?"

"I have to look at Shu, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot. You didn't sit in that seat unconsciously, you were premeditated, 'just to stick to your warmth', this is your real purpose. ”

Gao Wutong couldn't help but smile, the poem they just talked about together the day before yesterday, I didn't expect Liu Xiyue to use it to analyze his psychology today. Gao Wutong recited Cangyang Gyatso's poem:

At that moment, I raised the wind and horse flag, not to beg for blessings, but to wait for your arrival

On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant

That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath

That January I shook all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, but for touching your fingertips

That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth

In that life, turning mountains and rivers and turning pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way

At that moment, I soared into an immortal, not for immortality, but for your peace and joy

"Although this is a poem by Cangyang Gyatso, I have the same heart for you as he does. I actually want to sit with you, like in my dreams, come home from work, do nothing, take a good look at you, stay by your side for a while, listen to your voice, shake your hand, smell your fragrance. ”

"And who cooks?"

"I do. As long as you don't feel unpleasant. ”

"For your sake, forgive me. Let's eat. ”

"That's fine!"

"What else do you want? You're the one who me off. ”

"What about your food?"

"Lingmei will bring one for me."

"Smile."

"Don't laugh."

Liu Xiyue pouted and smiled mischievously and gently.

Gao Wutong smiled and returned to the podium to sort out the lesson plans and workbooks.

Lan Lingmei walked in and looked at Gao Wutong exaggeratedly.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let's see if Mr. Gao's clothes are wet with vinegar."

Gao Wutong saw Liu Xiyue smiling at him, smiling and silent.

Lan Lingmei went to the desk and put a box of lunch and a bottle of vinegar in front of Liu Xiyue.

"What are you buying a bottle of vinegar for?"

"I'm afraid you haven't drunk enough."

"It's really my bosom friend."

"Let's go on drinking."

"You don't wash the limescale anymore."

"Good friends come first."

"Thank you!"

On Wednesday morning, the last subject, Geography, will be fine.

Liu Xiyue woke up in the afternoon, pressed his hair casually with his hands, grabbed two socks and put them on, put on his clothes, and went to the front yard to find Gao Wutong. Gao Wutong is grading the test papers. Liu Xiyue sat down on the chair next to the desk and looked at him without saying a word.

If it was usual, Liu Xiyue would hug Gao Wutong's head and kiss him from behind when she entered the door, joking with him. But that is not the case today. Listening to her panting again, it seemed even more wrong. Turning around, Gao Wutong was stunned.

Liu Xiyue's hair is messy, the trouser legs are high and low, the same socks, the corner of the left eye seems to be a little eye droppings, the buttons on the chest of the coat are misplaced, the corner of the right mouth is sticky with some cookie crumbs, and there is a very small amount of leek shreds stuck between the lower teeth.

Gao Wutong smiled suspiciously, touched her face, and wiped the cookie crumbs off the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong today? So sloppy! It's really unbearable. ”

Liu Xiyue stood up suddenly, pulled Gao Wutong to his feet, and stared at each other.

"You think I'm ugly, don't you? You can't stand it, I want you to see it. Check it out. ”

Gao Wutong pretended to close his eyes. Liu Xiyue gasped a few times hatefully, grabbed his ears with both hands and leaned in front of him, and shouted angrily.

"Open up, don't you dare to open it!"

Gao Wutong opened his eyes and smiled, wanting to wipe the saliva on his face and held back.

"You dare to think I'm ugly, I'll kill you! Ugly cry you! Ugly you! Ugly you! Ugly blind you! Ugly crazy you! Ugly and dumb you! It's so ugly that you don't want to eat! It's so ugly that you can't sleep! It's so ugly that you have nightmares! It's so ugly that you go out and fall a lot! It's so ugly that you choke on water! It's so ugly that you can't find a daughter-in-law! ”

Liu Xiyue finished speaking, and glared at Gao Wutong hatefully.

Gao Wutong pitifully wiped the spit on his face.

"Yue'er, I just think you're a little sloppy today, nothing else."

"Sloppy is sloppy, I like it, who wants you to care?"

Liu Xiyue sat down and looked at the Chinese test paper on the desk exhausted. Gao Wutong touched her head lovingly, poured some hot water, wet the towel and wrung it out, and helped her wipe her face and mouth. Liu Xiyue remained motionless, her anger seemed to have been extinguished, and her voice softened.

"Since you think I'm sloppy, I'll help me comb my hair again."