After a few days of weekly testing, Wen Li put her mind back on studying, and she deliberately went to the commissary during lunch in the afternoon, but unfortunately there was no place for him.

The bell rang for the end of the evening self-study, and Wen Li packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

As soon as she got up, Cen Xi bumped her arm: "My God, Li Yici said that He Xili's locomotive lamp was smashed!" ”

"If you repair it, it will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan...... Who the hell smashed it? ”

Wen Li couldn't help frowning: "There are no cameras in our school's carport. ”

Cen Xi: "It must have been done by Song Chi, and the front was just over He Xili, so he came to Yin, I really took it." ”

"Forget it, He Xili is not short of money, this is not something we think about for him."

Wen Li let out an absent-minded "um".

Cen Xi picked up his schoolbag and combed his bangs in front of the small mirror before leaving: "Li Li, I'll go first, Li Yici is waiting for me downstairs." ”

Li Yici is Cen Xi's childhood sweetheart, one year higher than them, the third (eighth) class of high school, and He Xili is in the same class.

Wen Li: "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

Cen Xi: "You too." ”

When there were only three or four people left in the class, Wen Li carefully took out the iced black tea that had been hidden all day from the belly of the table.

There was silence in the classroom, she subconsciously looked twice, and saw that no one had noticed, so she put the drink in her school bag, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When she got home, Wen Li saw that her grandmother was packing up cardboard and plastic bottles, and she hurriedly said, "Grandma, I'll clean it up later, you go and rest." ”

"I don't have much to do at home, I do some work and exercise." Qin Xiuying asked, "Why did Li Li come back so late today?" ”

Wen Li put the schoolbag on the sofa, skillfully tied up the cardboard more than one meter high with a rope and stacked it on the balcony, and threw the plastic bottle into the basket: "I bought some materials and ran a few stores to buy them." ”

Qin Xiuying took a bowl of millet porridge and put it on the table: "Come and eat, it's still hot." ”

Wen Li held the bowl and drank it three or two times, cleaned up the kitchen, took a glass of warm water and handed it to Qin Xiuying: "Grandma, don't forget to take medicine." ”

"Got it." Qin Xiuying smiled and teased, "It's so verbose at a young age, it's almost half past eleven, hurry up and wash and sleep, I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow." ”

Wen Li answered, and after washing, she went back to the bedroom and put the iced black tea He Xili gave her in front of her, hesitated for a while, and put it in the drawer. She didn't want to drink.

Then he put the small light bulbs, wires, and light transmission plates on the table.

She made the wire into a skeleton, pasted it with an iron plate inside the light transmission plate, and the difficulty was to connect the 22 small light bulbs into a line, and she flipped through the physics book as she worked, and she got halfway through it, and scratched her hair in distress.

The clock pointed to half past two in the morning, Wen Li finally finished the "car lantern", she pressed the switch, "pop", and the whole bedroom was as bright as day.

I don't know if He Xili likes this gift or not.

After all, it's not worth much.

Wen Li suppressed his apprehension, took out the small card he had just bought, and wrote on it seriously:

Happy birthday, He, Xili.

Wish:

Safe.

I heard that your car lights were smashed and hope that the car lanterns can play a role in these days.

In the middle of the night, she bit her lip and took out a new card, transcribing only the first three lines.

Wen Li lay on the bed, thinking about the gift given to him, and it seemed that his dream was also contaminated with sweetness.

The next day, Wen Li set off half an hour early, went to the school carport, and saw He Xili's locomotive that had not driven away.

Just a few steps forward, a casual voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Classmate, did you put this?"

Wen Li subconsciously turned her head, and the moment she saw He Xili, her mind went blank.

He stood there, his fingers hooked at the car's lantern, his dark eyes falling on her with a mistaken look.

Wen Li's fingertips turned white, his heart pounded violently, and his cheeks became extremely hot.

She held the sweat in her palms, tried not to tremble so much, and said stiffly, "I didn't put it." ”

He Xili snorted, not knowing whether to believe her words or not.

Before she turned around and left, He Xili stopped her: "Classmate, do you know where there are car lights repaired nearby." ”

Wen Li's hanging heart fell: "There are a few car repair shops in Shangmao Street, you can go there to have a look." ”

He Xili said lazily: "Thank you." ”

It wasn't until his figure on a motorcycle disappeared in front of him that Wen Li reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

All day, in addition to studying, Wen Li's mind was full of thinking about what He Xili would do with her gifts.

Occasionally, she would be annoyed, and it would have been nice if she had mustered up the courage to give him face to face at that time.

When the school bell rang in the evening, Cen Xi took Wen Li's arm and went downstairs: "Do you want to come out to play on the weekend?" ”

Wen Li shook his head: "I'm going to work part-time." ”

Cen Xi: "Relax once in a while." ”

Wen Li: "Going home at night to brush up on questions is also a kind of relaxation for me. ”

Cen Xi gave her a thumbs up: "You are too ruthless." ”

The corners of Wen Li's mouth curled.

Passing by the carport, Wen Li's gaze unconsciously fell, the bicycles of the day students were lined up, and the classmates after school were pushing the carts, even if they were all dark figures, she could tell that He Xili was not there, and his locomotive was not there.

Wen Li's heart was empty all of a sudden, and she tried to divert her attention by relying on what the teacher said today.

Walking to the school gate, Cen Xi looked in one direction and said excitedly: "Mom, it really deserves to be the school flower of the vocational high school, Zhuang Jiaoqian pestered He Xili like a little goblin." ”

The three words He Xili pulled Wen Li straight back to reality, she was stunned, and raised her eyes to look over.

The boy wore the black short-sleeved shirt in the morning, sitting lazily on the motorcycle, propping one foot on the ground at will, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the dim street lamp hitting him, flickering and dimming, looking ruffian and handsome.

Zhuang Jiaoqian was wearing suspender shorts, her figure was very spicy, she snuggled into his arms, and her voice was sweet: "I skipped class and came out to find you, can you send me home." ”

He Xili held the cigarette to his fingertips, his body moved back, his Adam's apple was prominent and sharp, he laughed lowly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of waves: "It's not good." ”

"Why?" Zhuang Jiaoqian pounced into the air and coquettishly, "I want to sit in your back seat." ”

He Xili glanced at her casually, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Lao Tzu's car, who can sit casually?" ”

Shi Yan sighed with emotion: "Zhuang Xiaohua, don't say you want to sit, I want to sit too, but it's a pity that Brother He loves his treasure car, I've known him for so long, I haven't been able to sit on it!" ”

"Why doesn't Zhuang Xiaohua believe it, and I don't know which turtle grandson smashed Brother He's headlights yesterday, no, it can be repaired today, it's like raising the car as a wife."

He Xili raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling: "Have an opinion?" ”

"Where do I dare?" ”

Zhuang Jiaoqian stomped her feet angrily and left with red eyes.

Wen Li controlled his fluctuating emotions at this time, retracted his gaze, and walked forward silently.

"Li Yi Temple!" Cen Xi shouted.

By the time Wen Li reacted, she had been pulled by Cen Xi to a few boys.

Getting closer and closer to He Xili, every time she got closer, her heart contracted a little, her mind was chaotic, she could only hear her own heartbeat, and her mind was so nervous that her mind was blank.

Li Yici pushed the mountain bike and waved his hand at Cen Xi.

Shi Yan squeezed his eyes ambiguously: "Don't introduce the next two beauties?" ”

Li Yici glanced at him expressionlessly, and Shi Yan made a zipper gesture.

Cen Xi said generously: "We are one year lower than you, Cen Xi in the second (third) class of high school." ”

"Oh, Li Yici doesn't need to be introduced." Shi Yan looked at Cen Xi with a strange voice, bumped his arm into Li Yici, and was beaten by the latter on the back of the neck, before he was honest, "Just call me Shi Yan, and go to the same class as He Xili and Li Yici." ”

When Wen Li realized that something was wrong, he raised his head and instantly met He Xili's sight, and he was tilting his head to look at her.

Her heart skipped a heavy beat, and she reacted for a long time: "Wen Li." ”

He Xili extinguished the cigarette, stared at her with dark and deep eyes, and said in a lazy tone: "He Xili." ”

Wen Li nodded and said softly, "I know." ”

He pursed the corner of his lips, raised his eyebrows with interest, and played with taste: "You know? ”

The young man's voice was low and magnetic, and the wind sent it into his ears, Wen Li only felt the temperature of her cheeks soar, and she clutched the strap of her schoolbag, not knowing how to answer.

"How could I not know you, the whole school girls know about it." Shi Yan laughed, "The girls around me are one after another, and they are calculating." ”

"Speaking of which, you don't know, Brother He was chased by the little girl again, this time the girl knew that our He Ye's car lamp was smashed, and she made a car light with a small bulb overnight, but unfortunately the name was not written on the card, and I didn't know that I thought it was a small snail."

"I checked a total of 22 light bulbs, I touched my smart head and put a total of melons, isn't the "Ping'an" on the card 22 strokes! This girl is amazing, so fucking ingenious, and a physics bully. ”

"It's a pity that He Ye is not interested, so he gave me such a heartfelt birthday gift." Shi Yan couldn't help but be curious, "You're not afraid that the girl will be sad when she finds out, her heart is going to break." ”

He Xili snorted, glanced at him, and his eyelids were sharp: "If you don't accept gifts, you're so sad, I want to have a woman, so I can't die of sadness." ”

Shi Yan: "Damn! You're heartless. ”

He Xili laughed wickedly: "Ah." ”

Wen Li looked down and lost his mind as she looked at the overlapping shadows of her. The mood changed from nervousness at the mention of gifts to anticipation, and finally all to loss and sadness.

But for just a second, she couldn't help but be happy.

Because he has not received any gift from anyone.

......

In the evening, Wen Li returned to the bedroom after taking a shower and turned on the radio, and there was "Love Song Radio" that she liked to listen to at 11 o'clock on Thursday night.

As soon as I turned it on, the anchor's voice came from the radio: "Good evening everyone, I'm Ah Zhe, the small notes I received recently are crowded with warehouses, most of the notes on the summer solstice are about feelings, today I will read the contribution from the lucky star Xiaobei in Cloud City." ”

"Hi, Azhe, I'm Xiaobei. I fell in love with a guy at first sight, he was an alumnus of mine, he was very handsome, he studied well, he had a very cheerful personality, all in all a very good person. I like him about it, no one knows about it, but the crush is really painful, Brother Azhe, what do you say I should do. ”

Wen Li felt the same way, she lay on the table, her heart was sore and astringent.

Ah Zhe: "Xiaobei, if you really like it, you can take the initiative to try it, maybe there will be new gains?" A song "Elopement to the Moon" is given to you who are also still in love with him (her), and I wish you and your him (her) eloped to the moon to fall in love. ”

Mayday's singing echoed through the house as the radio played:

"Actually, you are a ruthless and hot-handed thief"

"My heart, my breath and my name, all stolen"

"You're the murderer of my kidnappers"

......

When the music ended, Wen Li found that her exercise book was full of the words "He Xili", densely packed, as the lyrics said, he was like a thief, easily stealing her heart.

After reading for half a second, she sat up straight, tore the page and crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash, panicked as if she had discovered a grand secret.

But it didn't take long for the paper ball to be taken out of the trash can and flattened with the book and put it in a drawer.

Wen Li shook his head, turned off the radio, and began to brush up on the questions. After brushing the math test paper in one go, it was already an hour and a half, and when I turned on my mobile phone to check the time, I found that Meng Zhen, the representative of the English class in the same class, had sent her a few Q.Q messages.

[Meng Zhen: Li Li, I want to check my appearance at the school gate early tomorrow, but I have something, you can help me top it. 】

[Meng Zhen: Okay, I'll bring you breakfast. 】

Wen Li turned off his mobile phone and silently wrote the English unit words he learned today, remembering the words of the anchor A Zhe in his mind.

- If you really like it, you can take the initiative to give it a try.

There are countless bewitching and bright girls around He Xili, how could she be missing.

Wen Li sighed, and finally agreed to Meng Zhen's request: [Okay, there is no need for breakfast. 】

Then give it a try, and give yourself a chance to see him more.

-

The next day, Wen Li deliberately changed his clothes and tied a high ponytail, and the whole person looked neat and tidy.

When she arrived at the school gate, Chen Shang, the class leader, handed her Little Red Riding Hood and the record book, and asked in surprise: "Why are you on duty today?" ”

He touched his eyebrow bone crampedly: "No, I mean, shouldn't you be on duty next week." ”

Wen Li simply told Chen Shang the message that Meng Zhen and she had sent, and put on Little Red Riding Hood and stood on the other side.

When it was time for the day students to go to school, people came and went, and her eyes wandered in the crowd, nervous and expectant.

Until 7:25, she still didn't see him, Wen Li closed the pen and was about to turn around to go back to work, when she vaguely heard someone shouting He Xili's name.

Wen Li looked over, and the person who had been waiting for half an hour walked over slowly.

He Xili was wearing a white T-shirt and black knee-length shorts, with a sturdy and powerful figure, his left hand lazily grabbed his wind-blown hair back, and his cool headphones hung brightly around his neck.

The school rules do not allow mobile phones, headphones and other devices.

He Xili didn't know that he had violated the school rules, he was frank and frivolous, and he was unrestrained.

Wen Li's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly thought of a way, casually threw the pen out as an illusion of picking up the pen, pretending not to see him wearing headphones, and secretly put water on him.

When he was about to pick up the pen, he had already picked it up by He Xili.

The fingertips of the two people touched in midair, his knuckles were very hard, and with the unique heat of a young man, like an electric shock, Wen Li's heart jumped violently, and his whole body was hot.

"This classmate." Chen Shang, the class leader, walked over, "You violated the school rules." ”

He Xili's eyelids drooped, looking tired, as if he hadn't slept well, and there were a few droplets of water in the hair on his forehead, which ran down his high forehead, full of desire.

He tilted his head and smiled, his voice clear and a little hoarse: "Where did you violate the school rules?" ”

Wen Li hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again.

Chen Shang said: "The school does not allow you to wear headphones. ”

"Wen Li, write down his name." After Chen Shang finished speaking, he found that another classmate had violated the rules in terms of appearance and appearance, and walked over to ask for his name.

Wen Li, who was called, raised his head and stared at He Xili with wide eyes, a pair of apricot eyes were big and bright, dark and swarthy, standing here motionless, obedient to death.

He Xili looked at her for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "What's my name?" ”

Wen Li's fingertips clenched the pen turned white: "He Xili." ”

"Hmm." He pointed to the notebook with his chin, "That's written." ”

Seeing that she didn't move, He Xili sighed, squinted his eyes and asked her, "I don't know how to write it." ”

Wen Li's face was hot, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to let her deduct points. She clearly wanted to release water to him.

He Xili raised her eyebrows, withdrew the pen in her hand, lowered her head and bent down to approach her, Wen Li's eyelashes trembled when she found this move, and she didn't dare to move, let alone look at him, because she could kiss his chin with one side of her head.

Close, the faint citrus smell of his body surrounded the tip of her nose, Wen Li pressed the sound of her heartbeat, holding the notebook in her hand, watching him write on her notebook, this taste was unbearable and addictive.

The pen swiped over the notebook, and Wen Li's gaze gradually shifted.

He has a pink heart-shaped birthmark on his ring finger, which is beautiful and evil. There were two age-old knife marks on her arm, which shocked her.

His handwriting seems to have been practiced, the strength penetrates the back of the paper, and the word "li" is hooked at will, and he is as arrogant and wanton as he is.

"Congratulations, Sil, the gift of the gift."

He Xili turned his head to look at her, one side of his eyebrows raised, and his ruffian appearance crashed into her pupils.

"Can you write?"