10 Equal winds

Wen Li didn't care about being afraid, climbed up to the wall in twos and threes, watched He Xili fall backwards, ran a few steps, reached the wall with one hand, jumped up neatly, and jumped down in a dashing manner.

Behind him, the dean ran over: "Don't run! Stop me! ”

"Let's jump." He Xili stood below, "I will protect you." ”

The dean of education got closer and closer, and as soon as Wen Li's eyes were closed, he jumped down.

There was a sudden feeling of weightlessness in my heart.

He Xili took a step forward, grabbed Wen Li's waist with a tiger's mouth, and hugged her steadily.

Wen Li's head was against his chin, the tip of his nose smelled the faint citrus smell on his body, the hands on his waist were strong and hot, and one hand could wrap around her, and in just a second, He Xili put her on the ground.

He Xili looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and the sound of breathing fell on her ears: "Are you afraid?" ”

Wen Li's heartbeat calmed down, and she shook her head: "Don't be afraid." ”

He Xili lifted his eyelids and suddenly smiled: "It's good, you're bold." ”

Wen Li felt that his face was faintly about to burn.

The two walked towards the barbecue restaurant.

On the way, Wen Li remembered the breath when he was hugged into his arms just now, and there seemed to be the strength of He Xili's tiger mouth in his waist, and his hands clasped her tightly, thinking of this, the temperature of her cheeks rose again.

It would be nice if time could stand still forever.

When they arrived at the barbecue restaurant, the store was full of people, Wen Li followed closely behind He Xili, walked to a private room, pushed open the door, and Shi Yan, Li Yici, and Cen Xi greeted them.

"It's so slow."

He Xili walked over lazily, leaning on the back of the chair with open legs: "I met Lao Zheng." ”

"I'll go, so little back, have you been caught?"

Wen Li shook his head: "No." ”

"That's okay, being caught by Zheng Zhihong is a dead end."

Cen Xi nodded: "Lao Zheng is terrible, I heard my friend say that he occasionally goes to the Internet café to patrol on weekends, and if he catches it, he will deduct points, write an inspection, and if he finds that there are too many times, he has to call his parents." ”

"Don't talk about Lao Zheng, come on, drink and drink!" Shi Yan brought a few cans of beer to the table, "Barbecue with beer, perfect match." ”

Several people agreed: "Chilled!" ”

He Xili glanced at him, called the waiter over, and said something to him. After a while, the waiter came over and handed a bottle of yogurt to He Xili.

Wen Li was watching, and He Xili put the bottle of yogurt in front of her.

"Ouch, Brother He, what do you mean by that?" Shi Yan said, "Why do you only give Sister Wen yogurt." ”

Wen Li was thin-skinned, and he didn't know how to place his hands and feet teased.

He Xili kicked him and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You talk a lot." ”

"Good students can't drink," he said. ”

Wen Li looked at him, his pupils were dark and clear: "What about you?" ”

"Me?" He Xili crossed Erlang's legs, nestled in the back of the chair, and lazily, "I'm a bad student." ”

After speaking, his mobile phone vibrate, He Xili glanced at it, connected it, and a female voice came from inside: "Ah Che, don't miss me." ”

There was silence for a moment, and it was obvious that it was a girl calling.

You must know that He Xili never tells his mobile phone number to other girls, and looking at his expression at this time, where is there impatience, lazy, the corners of his mouth are hooked obliquely, and the smile in his eyes is real.

Shi Yan looked at He Xili's appearance: "Damn, it shouldn't be my sister-in-law!" ”

Wen Li lowered his head and was drinking hot and sour tofu soup, when he choked suddenly, coughing and his eyes were red.

A tissue was handed over next to him, Wen Li raised his head, and frowned slightly at He Xili, and he sighed: "You can still choke on a soup, you can't be stupid." ”

He Xili held his mobile phone while holding the kettle in the other hand and poured her a glass of lemonade: "Drink water and moisturize." ”

Wen Li took it and pursed his lips: "Thank you." ”

"It's a woman, isn't it? I heard it all. "Time delay gossip," speaks with a Beijing accent, could it be Brother He's girlfriend in Jingbei? ”

"No wonder Brother He can't even look down on Zhuang School Flower, if you want me, I will also choose the girl from Jingbei."

Wen Li couldn't eat, she looked at the back of He Xili leaving to answer the phone, the tip of her nose suddenly became sore, in order to avoid being discovered by others that something was wrong with her, she lowered her head and drank tofu soup silently.

The tofu soup, which she thought was delicious just now, suddenly became so sour that she couldn't swallow it.

He Xili walked to the door, leaned against the wall, and a girl's voice came from the mobile phone:

"Ah Che, something is wrong with you, which little sister did you talk to just now, so gentle? It's not like you. ”

Aya Suran continued: "The little sister's voice is really good, small and soft, ouch, it didn't take long to go to Nantan, Ah Che has a situation?" ”

He Xili put one hand in his pocket and said lightly: "There is something to say." ”

The phone over there was answered by Jin Siyu: "Aya Suran snatched my mobile phone, Ah Che don't pay attention to her." ”

"When are you going to take the monthly exam?"

He Xili: "Next week, what's the matter?" ”

Jin Siyu: "On National Day, I will go to Nantan with Aya Suran to find you." ”

He Xili supported his two long legs and smiled: "Okay, I'll take you to camping." ”

Jin Siyu: "How about over there." ”

He said lightly: "It's okay." ”

After a while, Jin Siyu said, "Ah Che, that woman and her son have moved to your house, and He Ling allowed it." ”

"Aunt Xi made a few troubles, and was blocked back by He Ling and the woman looking for reporters."

The loose smile on He Xili's face dissipated, he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, remembered something, put it back again, and said in a cold tone: "Is it." ”

When He Xili had no expression, his side face was cold, and his eyebrows and eyes were dark.

Jin Siyu paused: "There is less than a year to go, Ah Che, we are waiting for you in Jingbei." ”

He Xili chuckled: "Well, I know." Thank you. ”

Jin Siyu originally thought that he would fall if he was exiled to a remote town, but when he heard his words, he relaxed and laughed.

How could it be.

He's a He Xili.

After all, he is going to stand at the top.

"Alright, don't talk about their disgusting things anymore." Ayasu said.

She teased: "I'm still more curious about the girls next to Ah Che, we have grown up together for so many years, I don't know Ah Che, there are a lot of women around me, but I haven't seen any girl who can get close to him, not to mention just Ah Che's tune, falling in love?" ”

He Xili didn't speak, turned around, and saw Wen Li in the store at a glance.

The broken hair on her forehead covered her eyebrows, and the dim light hit her face, outlining a circle of soft light, and she held the yogurt he gave her and sipped it one by one, looking pure and well-behaved.

His throat itched, his whole body became inexplicably hot, he paused for a few seconds, and said in a dumb voice: "National Day brought her to see you." ”

"Holy, seriously?" Aya Suran said excitedly, "I have to see what kind of little fairy bewitched us Ah Che for a moment." ”

In response to her, the phone hung up with a "beep" sound.

......

"Brother He, who called just now?" Shi Yan saw He Xili coming over, and asked evilly, "Could it be a girlfriend in Jingbei?" ”

He Xili put the phone on the table and hooked his lips: "Friend of Jingbei." ”

"Hey, who believes it."

Wen Li coldly bumped into his pair of black eyes.

What does he see her doing?

He Xili tilted his head to look at her, and his voice was lazy: "Wen Li, what about you." ”

Wen Li was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and nodded seriously: "Letter." ”

As long as he says it, she believes it.

He Xili snorted: "If someone believes it, this is it." ”

The unknown mood in Wen Li's heart also quietly dissipated because of his words.

Cen Xi looked at the two of them from the other side, his mouth moved, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

After eating, the group went back to school.

After parting, Cen Xi pinched Wen Li's arm.

On the way, Wen Li had already noticed Cen Xi's burning gaze, and she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cen Xi: "Li Li, I think He Xili likes you." ”

Wen Li was stunned in the wind for a long time, and the sound of his rapidly beating heartbeat gradually recovered.

"Really, don't believe it." Cen Xi said, "You saw He Xili fight for which girl, openly supported you under the national flag, didn't let you drink and brought you yogurt, and specially explained to you that he didn't have a girlfriend." ”

Wen Li would also faintly wonder if he had a little affection for her, but what if she was making herself amorous.

Fortunately, these two days were sports meetings, and Wen Li spent his soul in brushing questions and thinking nonsense.

On Sunday, Wen Li went downstairs as usual at 7:10, but there was no figure of He Xili in front of the coal shed.

She turned on her mobile phone q.q, and the previous chat history between the two was very simple, and it could be turned through in a few pages.

On the left is him: [Down]

On the right is her: [Good]

Occasionally, when he has something, he will also send her a message.

Today, however, Wen Li did not wait.

She pursed her lips and waited until eight o'clock before going to the store alone with her head down.

Until he got off work, Wen Li didn't wait for his news, and even his Q.Q avatar was gray.

On Monday, when Wen Li gave the competition teacher a paper, he deliberately glanced at the last row of class 8 a few times, and He Xili was not in the class.

Until the afternoon, Cen Xi ran over with relish: "My God, He Xili was beaten." ”

Wen Li's pen fell on the table, and his eyebrows were anxious and worried: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's not Song Chi yet, they have been grudging for a long time, plus He Xili threw him so many circles in this sports meeting, Song Chi couldn't hold his face, and found a few people to block He Xili."

"It's so bad, I didn't even come to school."

Wen Li clenched her fingertips, and was afraid that Cen Xi would discover her thoughts, so she pretended to ask unintentionally: "Then is He Xili at home now, did you go to the hospital?" ”

Cen Xi was indifferent to this, she bit a piece of fruit candy: "I heard Li Yici say that he seems to have stayed in an Internet café for two days and called him to go to the hospital, but he didn't go, it seems that he is not in a good mood." ”

Wen Li looked at the test papers on the table absentmindedly, and even the questions that were usually extremely simple to do felt like a book in heaven at this time.

After a night of self-study, Wen Li did a bold thing and asked Gou Aiguo for sick leave.

Cen Xi: "Why don't I go to the clinic with you?" Li Li, you have to let me know if you're sick, we're friends. ”

Wen Li lied for the first time, his face was hot, and he was ashamed and uneasy when he faced Cen Xi: "It's okay, I'll go home and sleep for one night." ”

"Okay then, I'll take notes for you if the teacher wants to give a lecture."

"Thank you, my brook."

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Wen Li grabbed the shoulder strap of her backpack with her fingertips and ran all the way to the Internet café next to her part-time store.

The Internet café was full of smoke, and she coughed a few times, and when she heard the voice, everyone in the Internet café looked at her, each with dyed hair, cigarettes between their fingertips, and the words "Come here, there is someone in that room, ah, beaten to death".

Wen Li came to the Internet café for the first time, so restrained that his face was hot, and walked to the front desk: "Hello, I'll open it, let's open it for an hour first." ”

The front desk saw that she was well-behaved, took a few more looks, and opened a machine for her.

Wen Li took the barcode, took a closer look at the first floor of the Internet café, and then went to the second floor of the Internet café.

As soon as she came up, she saw a person sitting in a remote corner.

He Xili wore headphones expressionlessly, holding the mouse in one hand and nesting in the swivel chair, the bright light of the screen shone on his face, and the jawline line was cold and hard.

He didn't look good.

Far away, Wen Li couldn't see clearly where there was a wound on his body.

She found a nearby place where he couldn't see and sat down, and looked at him quietly, like this, so that she could share his unhappiness.

After a while, He Xili's mobile phone next to the machine lit up, he looked at it and hung up the phone.

He snatched the cigarette case from the table, smoked a cigarette and held it, the lighter "clicked" to light a little scarlet, and skillfully clamped it between his fingers, the blue-white smoke obscuring his eyebrows.

The phone kept going, He Xili seemed to be impatient, connected, the other party didn't know what to say, he suddenly stood up and kicked the swivel chair on the side with a "bang".

The sound of the chair turning caused the Internet café to be silent for a moment.

"He Ling, you dare to make moves for me again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Wen Li had never seen him look so violent, and his heartbeat was popping.

With that, he hung up the phone and sat there again, only this time, the hand holding the mouse didn't move again, his eyes staring straight at the screen, his face expressionless.

In Wen Li's heart, He Xili has always been a high-spirited son of heaven, but he looks tired and decadent now.

Alone.

", Zheng Zhihong is here, Nantan No. 1 Middle School hurry up, the teaching director is here to check people!" A boy next to him passed by the window, glanced at randomly, and shouted.

When a few boys in the Internet café heard Zheng Zhihong coming to patrol, they quickly picked up their mobile phones and ran away.

Wen Li was so flustered that she didn't expect to be caught by the teacher when she came to the Internet café for the first time.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, her wrist was grabbed by a strong force, and Wen Li raised her eyes and saw He Xili.

He Xili took her wrist and walked through the hallway, came to the back door, pushed the door, and led her down the stairs.

Wen Li ran after him, she looked at the young man's wind-blown hair, his back was tall and long, and her heart beat rapidly as she ran.

After running for about a few tens of meters, she was pushed into a nearby alley that could only accommodate one person by He Xili with her mouth covered.

Wen Li was pressed against the wall by He Xili, his chest was hard and hot, her forehead pressed against his collarbone, and the strong smell of tobacco wafted from him to the tip of her nose.

Their wheezing was unusually clear in the silent and deep alleys.

"Don't run!" Zheng Zhihong ran from the side of the alley, "Come to the Internet without class on Monday, I caught you, you are good-looking!" ”

He Xili propped himself on the wall with one hand, tilting his head to block her, his sense of presence was too strong, Wen Li couldn't parry it with his fingertips, she stepped on his shoes with both feet, listening to his or her wheezing, her whole body was hot, and her heartbeat was so violent that she seemed to jump out.

She tiptoed back cautiously, as if to sink herself into the wall.

He Xili's Adam's apple was close at hand, and his low voice shook her ears:

"Good students shouldn't come here."

Wen Li subconsciously raised her head, reflecting the moonlight, she saw the scars on He Xili's face, his expression was cold, and he seemed to be a different person from usual.

There is less ruffian, and there is a little more cold and hard.

Wen Li's eyes wandered, he was almost close, the tip of her nose seemed to touch her, she didn't dare to breathe, her palms, and even her forehead were soaked in sweat.

Her voice trembled, and her eyelashes trembled: "I, I'm here to check the information." ”

Wen Li didn't dare to look at him, but he could clearly perceive that his straight gaze was fixed on her, his hot breath was baking in her ears, and he smiled lowly: "Lied." ”

He Xili seems to have changed today, and Wen Li can't tell what it is, dangerous and charming, and there is a kind of indifference other than rejecting people.

Zheng Zhihong left, and He Xili took Wen Li in his arm and carried her out of the alley.

He Xili walked in front with his hands in his pockets.

Wen Li followed behind.

The street lamps on both sides folded the shadows of the two men to the ground.

Wen Li looked at the shadows of the two, her heartbeat was still pounding, and when she passed by the intersection, she suddenly called out to He Xili.

He tilted his head, his eyes showing no emotion.

"He Xili, can you wait for me here?"

She looked cautious and serious: "I'll be here right away." ”

He Xili didn't speak, his thin eyelids drooped to look at her, and he sat on the rest chair next to him.

"Five minutes."

Wen Li's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.

Wen Li was afraid that he would run for too much time.

By the time she returned, it was ten minutes later.

Fortunately, He Xili is still there.

Wen Li ran over quickly with the bag, her hair was messy by the wind, she didn't care about wheezing, and took out the medicine she bought.

She stooped over in front of him, holding a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, carefully wiping his injured eyebrow bone, the side of his face, gently.

He Xili lifted his eyelids to look at her, his eyes were deep and dark.

Wen Li was wearing a white dress, her cheeks were white and flushed, her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her apricot eyes were big and bright, staring intently at his wounds.

"You, your hand, how come it hurts?" After Wen Li applied the wound on his face, he found that the finger bones had worn out the skin.

He Xili's voice was a little hoarse: "I beat someone." ”

He looked at Wen Li and added, "I'm fine, a few of them have already been admitted to the hospital." ”

Wen Li: "Hmm. ”

She sat next to him, took his hand, and drugged him.

He Xili's hands were twice as big as hers, warm and calloused, with slender knuckles, clearly a pair of hands playing the piano, and the hot heat passed along the palms, like feathers crossing the bottom of her heart, tickling.

Wen Li said, "Okay. ”

He Xili looked at her, the emotions in his eyes, Wen Li couldn't understand, and deliberately lowered his eyes not to look at him.

She suddenly remembered something, and handed him the milk tea she bought: "Red bean pudding milk tea, you taste it, it's very sweet." ”

Something sweet will make people happy.

She wanted He Xili to be happy.

Wen Li didn't see him stretch out his hand, raise his eyes, and bump into his eyes.

He Xili's gaze fell on her hand holding milk tea, deep creases were printed when her eyelids came over, and her sharp Adam's apple slid up and down, and asked casually:

"Like me?"