3 Equal winds

Wen Li held his breath and braced up the courage to look at him, so as not to expose the thoughts that should not have been born in front of him.

"Hmm." She nodded vaguely, "Will write." ”

He Xili carried the backpack in one hand, handed her the pen, and when he looked at her, he smiled lowly, and his voice was lazy, sounding extremely improper:

"Good student."

But it was the three words he casually picked up, which disturbed her whole person.

Chen Shang followed Wen Li's line of sight and frowned: "We are in the third year of high school in one year, don't waste time on other people, not to mention that He Xili will tease a girl when he sees it, which is very heartfelt." ”

"The scar on his arm looks like he got into a fight with a thug, he's not like us, he's a bad student."

Wen Li raised his eyes and looked at him straight, and said lightly: "You haven't been in contact with him, how do you know what kind of person he is." ”

Chen Shang's face changed, and he quickly explained: "I didn't mean that. ”

All that was left for him was a slender back.

-

When Wen Li returned to class, there were still fifteen minutes to finish reading in the morning.

Cen Xi looked at the little red riding hood she was wearing on her head, and then looked at the duty card on the blackboard, and couldn't help but say: "Don't learn to be so kind in the future, there will be a next time with this time, I said why did you come so late, it turned out that you were on duty for others." ”

"What's the matter with Meng Zhen, she just doesn't want to get up early, she just sees that you are so bullied! Last time, the teacher asked the school committee to hold the homework in the office, but she didn't hold it but asked you to send it, didn't she have hands? The more Cen Xi spoke, the more angry he became.

"Got it, Xixi don't be angry." Wen Li hugged her arm, took out an orange candy from his pocket and handed it to her, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Cen Xi snorted: "Since that's the case, then I'll reluctantly accept it." ”

There was half an hour of meal time after the morning self-study, and after eating, Cen Xi was so sleepy that he lay on the table to make up for sleep, Wen Li looked around, and most of the students made up for sleep.

She thought for a moment and flipped open the notebook, and the last line was He Xili's name.

Wen Li compared the triangular ruler to the page, and tore out the place where there were only three words "He Xili" nervously and cautiously.

As soon as he put this small note into the mezzanine of his schoolbag, his shoulder was slapped on the ground, Wen Li's hand trembled, and he pushed the schoolbag deeper like a thief.

"Wen Li, come to my office after class in the first period." The head teacher, Gou Aiguo, saw her frightened appearance and smiled, "Scared? ”

"Hmm." Wen Li breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not discovered.

The administrative building of Nantan No. 1 Middle School is in front of the teaching building, which is connected to the second floor of the teaching building by a long corridor. Wen Li's class was on the fourth floor, while He Xili was on the third floor.

As he descended the open-air staircase to the third floor, Wen Li glanced hurriedly at the middle of the last row of the back door of the first class.

There was only a scroll and a pen on the table, and there was no He Xili in the classroom.

Wen Li didn't stay any longer, and walked to the office, Gou Aiguo was correcting the test papers, and noticed her coming, and looked up: "I called you over to talk to you about the math competition." ”

"You're good at math, you can try the competition to keep this path." Gou Aiguo was also her homeroom teacher in her first year of high school, so she naturally knew the situation at home, he said, "The school will issue scholarships to the top three prizes in the preliminary examination." ”

"If you win an award, the teacher will reward you extra." Worried about putting pressure on her, Gou Aiguo said with a smile, "Even if you don't win the award, the teacher will give you a set of five or three as a participation prize." ”

Wen Li knows her own shortcomings, she is excellent in mathematics, slightly worse in English and Chinese, and she is admitted to Beijing University by relying on the college entrance examination, and it is not easy for key universities such as Qingdao University.

She nodded: "Thank you, teacher, I'll give it a try." ”

After writing the registration form, Wen Li walked out of the administrative building, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the third floor.

This glance made her pause.

He Xili was lazily leaning on the railing of the corridor, and the time delay beside him hooked his shoulders and back, he lowered his head slightly, and the contours of his side face were smooth and sharp, he didn't know what he was saying, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he was full of bad energy.

The girls passing by in the corridor looked at him with red faces, some with mobile phones, and even ran to the corner to quietly pat his back.

Wen Li went up to the third floor, and was about to continue upstairs, but he still couldn't help but turn back. But this time when he turned around, He Xili suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air.

He propped his elbows on the railing, the breeze swept the broken hair on his forehead, and his dark eyes seemed to fall on her, and his eyes were as hot as the summer wind.

Wen Li wasn't sure if he was looking at her, pressing his heartbeat that couldn't stop beating, his hands and feet didn't know how to place, he subconsciously touched the tips of his hot ears, and lowered his head up the stairs.

......

Nantan No. 1 Middle School had its first entrance exam on Friday, and when they heard the news, the classroom was in chaos.

"How can it be so fast?" Meng Zhen cried with a sad face, "Yesterday, Zhuang Jiaoqian said that she was going to skip class and climb over the wall to come to me for dinner." ”

The girl in the front row turned her head and teased: "Where did Zhuang Jiaoqian come to you, did she come to find her sweetheart." ”

"Yes. Who doesn't know that Zhuang Jiaoqian has been chasing Xi Li recently. Another girl said, "There is her true confession every day in the post bar of our Nantan No. 1 Middle School, and it has reached hundreds of floors." ”

"But he's handsome, it's not an exaggeration to say that He Xili is a boy who came out of the comics, and he is handsome and dead."

"Can the face be eaten, a boy like him, smoking, drinking, fighting, must be poor in studying, who knows if he can be admitted to university."

“......”

Wen Li's movements in packing up the exam stationery slowed down a little, and it was difficult to concentrate.

Will Zhuang Jiaoqian still come?

The first test is based on the admission number of the test seats, this weekly test is in their own class, math, English, Chinese in the afternoon, physics and chemistry.

After the two exams, Cen Xi pulled Wen Li to the cafeteria: "Ah, I have to take the exam in the afternoon, and my hand is about to break." ”

Wen Li rubbed her hands: "Come on, it's time for a holiday after the exam." ”

"Li Li is so good to me, after being pressed a few times by you, my hand doesn't hurt at all." Cen Xi hugged her arm, "I don't know which stinky man will marry our Wen Li, and I envy him too much." ”

Wen Li was amused by her words.

In the next second, Cen Xi saw Li Yici in the crowd in the cafeteria and shouted: "Li Yici, give me and Li Li a place!" ”

Li Yici made an OK gesture.

Wen Li heard about the people or things around He Xili, her eyes seemed to be equipped with radar, and she subconsciously looked for the figure of that person around Li Yici, but she didn't see it, remembering what Meng Zhen and them were chatting about in the morning, she pursed her lips.

Not in the mood to queue up, Wen Li chose a low-priced and low-priced rice package, and when she just walked to the position occupied by Li Yici, she froze and looked happy on her face.

He Xili sat there playing with his mobile phone, and he was not with Zhuang Jiaoqian.

As if sensing something, He Xili raised his eyes, and he casually buckled his mobile phone on the dining table, and the mobile phone kept emitting the sound of Q.Q messages.

"Zhuang Xiaohua is still dating you?" Shi Yan fished up the hot and sour noodles, "It's strange that you have perseverance, you just got from her, she is beautiful and has a good figure, what else do you think if you don't promise." ”

He Xili didn't bother to take care of him: "Master looks casual? ”

As soon as these words came out, Shi Yan's shoulders trembled, and he laughed so wildly that he choked on the spicy soup, covering his mouth and coughing desperately.

Wen Li silently handed him a tissue.

He Xili's finger bones tapped on the front, and said nonchalantly: "Hey, you say." ”

Wen Li was stunned for a long time before she realized that he was asking herself, and she nodded and shook her head when she met the boy's scumbag face: "It's a little." ”

He leaned back lazily with his arms folded, looking at her meaningfully, looking like a bastard who was settling accounts with her, "A little? ”

Wen Li said honestly: "Because you are good-looking." ”

He Xili laughed lazily from his throat and glanced at her: "Then I am indeed quite handsome." ”

"But handsome doesn't mean casual."

His voice was a little playful, and his eyes were straightforward and frivolous: "Classmate Wen, you are quite extreme." ”

Wen Li couldn't resist his gaze at all, but fortunately, Shi Yan opened his mouth to help her, and the yin and yang weirdness and lack of pumping tone: "Okay, okay, our He Ye is the most handsome, the most casual, and the least ambiguous with girls." ”

He Xili scolded with a smile: "Get out." ”

"Hey, Sister Wen, I heard that you caught Brother He violating school rules and wearing headphones to school?" Shi Yan asked, "Did you deduct points?" ”

Wen Li, who was mentioned, was stunned, and his eyes were round and moist.

He Xili propped up his chin, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at her with a sloppy face, just looking at how she answered.

"Nope." Wen Li added, "I didn't report it. ”

"Look at how good our little sister Wen is, she looks good and pure." Shi Yan leaned over, "Have you got a boyfriend?" ”

Cen Xi: "Why did you ask Li Li if he had a boyfriend, and he wanted to chase it." ”

He Xili stared at Wen Li, who was full of cramped face, and kicked Li Yici across the time: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

Li Yici: "......"

Delay: "......"

After eating, the group took their respective plates and put them in the blue bucket at the door.

Li Yici looked sideways at He Xili next to him: "Fancy it?" ”

He Xili put one hand in his pocket, his dark eyes fell on the thin figure of Wen Li, who was not far from him, and retracted his gaze carelessly: "Guess." ”

A flirtatious, and casual tone.

-

Today is the first time that Wen Li and He Xili have had lunch together, and she was so excited that she didn't take a lunch break, but brushed up on an extra set of papers before the exam.

Two days off after the exam. On Saturday, Wen Li went to the shop next door to the Internet café as usual to work part-time, helping to take care of the store every weekend, cashiering, placing goods, and recording receipts and payments, two hundred yuan a month.

In the morning, he was not particularly busy, so Wen Li saw that he had brushed two sets of math competition questions. The school arranged special competition teachers to give them classes, correct test papers, and talk about wrong questions, in addition to her class, Chen Shang also participated in the joint entrance examination.

After brushing the question, Wen Li pinched his neck, and the conversation between Meng Zhen and several girls on Friday suddenly came to mind. She picked up her mobile phone and clicked into the post bar of Nantan No. 1 Middle School, with a red "HOT" floating on the top, and the title was "Can you add He Xili".

Wen Li's mobile phone is a second-hand Nokia bought from the market, the screen is very small and stuck, only a few tens of megabytes of traffic a month, under normal circumstances, she rarely uses her mobile phone to surf the Internet, worried that excess traffic will increase the phone bill.

But she still clicked on it, and dozens of replies were made in a few minutes in the post bar building.

[14L: No! What about you? 】

[20L: I add it every day, I can't bring it back, he's so indifferent [crying]]

[26L: Do you have any classmates who are forced by He Shuai, woo woo woo, it's so difficult to want to talk to him]

[30L: Sisters, please, send me the Q.Q number of He Xili]

[Reply 30L: 288365676, for the benefit of all mankind, no thanks]

Wen Li's memory is not very good, and she relies on rote memorization of English and Chinese, but these nine digits are firmly imprinted in her mind just by reading them.

Nervously and excitedly, she took the note and wrote down the number and copied a copy in the memo for preservation, as if she had obtained the treasure of her dreams, and the corners of her mouth turned up with joy.

When she looked at the post again, it had already been deleted by the administrator.

Wen Li stood in the store for several hours, except for work, only this string of numbers in her mind, after thinking about it, she typed in the search, because the Internet speed was too slow, the mobile phone page followed in circles, just like her ups and downs at this time.

Two seconds later, a very handsome and cool boy's back avatar appeared in front of her.

The nickname is simple, L.

The list shows the most recently posted photos of "his Q.Q Space" -

The boy's arm has two knife marks, and the green veins are prominent, spreading backwards from the craggy wrist bones, lustful and sexy.

A fat little bird stood on his arm with its head tilted, its eyes bright, and it looked very well-behaved.

Worried about leaving traces of browsing, Wen Li never had the courage to click on it.

But no one knows how many times she has read this page, how many times she has lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled.

......

On Sunday, Wen Li took advantage of the lunch to move the cardboard and plastic bottles he had found at home to a tricycle and rode to the place where he collected waste to sell them for money.

"The little girl is selling scrap again." The uncle who collected the waste was wearing a straw hat, naked because of the heat, and he was black and swarthy, and helped Wen Li take the waste out and weighed it, "Less than ten catties, according to your ten catties, five yuan." ”

Wen Li wiped the sweat from her forehead, and put the three banknotes and two coins that the uncle gave her back into the small bag: "Thank you, uncle." ”

She took the money to a nearby farmer's market to buy a piece of pork, and planned to go back in the evening to fry some meat dishes for her grandmother.

On the way back, Wen Li saw Song Chi walking towards her from a distance.

Her eyelids jumped, and she immediately turned the direction of the tricycle, intending to make a detour, but he predicted her movement in advance, and strode over to stop in front of her.

His eyes were staring straight at her, "Finally let me catch you." ”

Song Chi raised his feet and pedaled on the front wheel of the tricycle, and Hang Erlang shook his legs and whistled at her a few times: "I haven't seen you much in school recently, I study in the class every day, don't be a fool if you're so beautiful, it's not fun." ”

Wen Li looked at him calmly, his body was thin and thin, his skin was white and tender, he looked like a bully, but his eyes were so cold that he couldn't do it, and the red moles under the corners of his eyes looked particularly charming, mixed with her, which made Song Chi's heart tickle.

"Look at the hot one for you." Song Chi swallowed his saliva, "Come here, I'll wipe your face." ”

Song Chi was tall and strong, and his dark and sticky hand touched her face, Wen Li's heart trembled, and he hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

"Snap" slapped on his arm.

Sensing her refusal, Song Chi's face changed color instantly, he licked the corners of his lips and smiled obscenely: "I didn't expect you to be quite energetic, I like you who look good and have a personality, and I will definitely die of sleeping with you." ”

Wen Li had a chill, more of a fear, she understood how big the physical disparity between men and women was.

When Song Chi was about to grab her arm, Wen Li suddenly looked over him and looked not far away, shouting, "Uncle policeman, help!" ”

Song Chi had committed an accident before, and when he heard the police nearby, his face turned white, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to make an escape posture.

Wen Li took the opportunity to pedal the car and pedaled back desperately, using all his strength to shake him off, his whole heart was beating fast and loud, and the fingertips holding the handle were trembling.

Song Chi turned his head and found that there was no one around, only to know that he had been tricked.

"I'll fuck you Wen Li!"

Song Chi stared at Wen Li's back viciously, and spat on the ground: "If you have the ability, you will always stay in the classroom and don't come out!" ”

......

It wasn't until she ran back into the building that Wen Li was completely relieved, she squatted on the ground and hugged her arms, her hands were still shaking, her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, and her legs were soft when she stood up and walked.

Qin Xiuying had a serious heart attack and cerebral infarction, Wen Li didn't dare to tell her grandmother about it, and she didn't dare to show it in front of her, she returned the car and went home after calming down her emotions outside.

The next day, Wen Li worked part-time as usual, but fortunately, Song Chi did not block her.

Even if this happened, she was still looking forward to tomorrow, because she could only see He Xili when she went to school.

In the early hours of the morning, a strong wind suddenly blew in Nantan Town, and it didn't take long for the rain to pour down until Monday morning. The school suspended the national flag-raising ceremony during the recess on Monday to allow students to move freely.

At the end of the second period, Wen Li carried a water cup to catch water, but the water heater on their floor was broken, and if they wanted to pick it up, they had to run to other floors.

If you go to the third floor to fetch water, maybe you can see him again, Wen Li went downstairs with careful thoughts.

The hot water room on each floor was at the very end, and it was at this time that she met Song Chi when she passed by the ninth class of high school.

Song Chi remembered what she was playing with that day, and his face was gloomy: "Yo, isn't this Wen Li, why are you patronizing our ninth class today." ”

Wen Li's heart tightened, carried the water bottle, and turned to leave.

didn't take a few steps, but Song Chi grabbed her arm and held her in his arms, almost instantly, Wen Li desperately broke free and kicked him with his foot, but his strength was so great that controlling her was no different from catching a rabbit that couldn't escape.

The corridor was gradually filled with people, just because the other party was Song Chi, and no one spoke up for her.

For the first time, Wen Li felt what it was like to be isolated.

"Let go of me!" She shook off his hand, but he held it tighter.

Song Chi was embarrassed and sneered: "I don't know what you are doing in Qinggao, your parents died tragically and can't even have the name on the tombstone, there is an old and immortal grandmother at home, and the poor make a living by selling scraps, just the conditions of your family, it is your luck to be favored by me Song Chi!" ”

"Just give me back your face, do you want me to ......?"

Before Song Chi finished speaking, a water bottle smashed on his head.

"Damn, which one doesn't have long eyes?"

It was so quiet that only the sound of water bottles rolling on the ground could be heard.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

A lazy, familiar voice came from behind him.

He Xili put one hand in his pocket, and as he walked, the overcrowded corridor split in half, his side face was cold, and his eyes were cold.

Song Chi still remembers He Xili smashing him with a basketball last week: "It's you again." ”

The water bottle rolled down to Wen Li's feet.

Song Chi watched her pick it up and was about to hand it to He Xili, and sneered: "What is the situation of He Xili's family, how can he want the things that you have touched?" ”

"Now I don't pretend to be high, I just got it up because He Xili has money, you have to let me stuff a hundred yuan before you follow me?" His face was gloomy, and the sarcastic words in his mouth were one after another.

Wen Li clenched her fingertips, and the clusters of weeds called dignity were swept away by the flames, burning her to the point of no growth.

He Xili stood in front of her, his pupils were bottomless, and in the next second when her hand was withdrawn, he laughed against his cheeks, and his ruffian was indulgent.

"Help me get it first."

Wen Li was stunned for two seconds.

Then the scene was uncontrollable.

He Xili changed his carelessness, strode forward, and directly grabbed Song Chi's collar and slammed him against the wall.

"Bang ——!" There was a loud bang.

It gives the illusion that the wall is being torn apart.

Song Chi screamed and slid down, only to feel that his spine was about to be broken.

There were screams all around, some people covered their mouths and their faces were shocked, some people ran back to the classroom in fright, and some people hurriedly ran to call the dean, and the corridor was a mess.

"What the are you me-"

Without waiting for Song Chi to finish speaking, He Xili punched him in the face, the movement was fast and ruthless, and the hand holding his neck burst out with green tendons, full of wild ruffians.

He Xili tilted his head and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold, and his tone was arrogant:

"Lao Tzu beat you, what reason do you need?"