10 Foggy
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Cheng Wuyi understood that this was Jing Zheng threatening her, probably because she took him away from Zheng Junpeng in the teaching building today.
She reacted in hindsight, and she was guessing about him again.
But all the time, I couldn't see through him.
For the remaining month, Cheng Wuyi obediently went to the small clinic to change the dressing.
After the mock exam in December, Cheng Wuyi went to the small clinic for the last time with her schoolbag.
Dr. Hu carefully uncovered the gauze wrapping her right eye: "Ah Wu, open your eyes and see." β
Cheng Wuyi obediently did so.
It is no different to see the world with one eye, but the perspective suddenly opened up a lot, Cheng Wuyi blinked and got used to it for a while.
"Doctor Hu, the ointment you gave me last time hasn't been used up yet, will I still use it myself in the future?"
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"Doctor Hu?"
It was only then that Dr. Hu came to his senses. The little girl in front of him, those eyes were so beautiful that he had seen countless pairs of eyes, and none of them made him so fascinated.
Fox eyes, the face is small so it looks bigger, because of the initial recovery of the injury, the tail of the eye is red, and the eyelashes seem to be born with fog, which is more lovable.
"No, you don't." Dr. Hu threw the gauze into the trash can and touched Cheng Wuyi's head lovingly, "We, Ah Wu, should have become beautiful children a long time ago." β
When sending Cheng Wuyi out, Dr. Hu glanced at the door and asked casually, "Xiaojing didn't accompany you." β
Cheng Wuyi shook his head, but didn't say much, and went straight home.
It doesn't matter if Jing Zheng doesn't come.
He knew she would be obedient.
Back at home, Cheng Wuyi looked at himself in the mirror.
The girl in the mirror has a beautiful appearance, although she has an introverted personality, her appearance is aggressive. She is very beautiful, with fox eyes, a little hump on the bridge of her nose, a very pretty nose, and red lips and teeth, which is not at all a masterpiece carefully carved by the Creator.
But when she went to school the next morning, Cheng Wuyi still put on sunglasses to cover her most stunning eyebrows, and turned back into the ordinary and even ugly small town girl in the eyes of outsiders.
There is a new big list at the school gate-
It's the mock test results that are out.
In the afternoon, it was the commendation meeting and mobilization meeting, Zheng Junpeng was still the first place as usual, and he also won the first place in biology and English, and almost never got off the podium.
Coincidentally, the second and third in the single family of biology are Jing Zheng and Cheng Wuyi.
When the two were waiting in the audience to receive the award, Yuan Yushi in the crowd stared at them intently.
Since the last time she ate in the toilet, Wang Danying was very unconvinced, holding her hands at this time, and said, "What do you look like Cheng Wuyi, what are you pretending?" The stickers are going to be posted on our Jing Ban. β
Yuan Yushi didn't speak.
Wang Danying didn't notice it at all, and pouted: "I said Yushi, you can really swallow that breath, who does that woman think she is, an ugly and threatening person!" β
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Wang Danying smashed Yuan Yushi with her arm: "Yushi, did you listen to me?"
Yuan Yushi: "-Listen to your mother, can you fucking shut up, it's noisy." β
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On the stage, Zheng Junpeng was speaking as a student representative.
Cheng Wuyi looked at him on the stage, Zheng Junpeng was not tall, his figure looked a little weak, and the speech he wrote was also a model text, she couldn't help yawning.
There was a low chuckle next to him.
Cheng Wuyi looked at Jing Zheng's eyes a little embarrassed, and asked him in a low voice, "When can I go to Yangling Club?" β
Jing Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Are your eyes good?" β
Cheng Wuyi nodded.
Realizing where Jing Zheng was looking at her, Cheng Wuyi held on to her sunglasses, a little embarrassed: "I can't take them off yet." β
"But I won't lie to you." She immediately promised, "I swear." β
Jing Zheng's eyes flashed a little narrowly: "What should I do if I lie?" β
Cheng Wuyi stayed for a few seconds.
Jing Zheng thought for a while, then smiled and asked who she cared about the most.
was reminded like this, Cheng Wuyi understood.
It turned out that her oath was not finished yet.
She hadn't recited spells such as thunder and thunder and death.
The people who care the most.
Cheng Wuyi fell into some kind of uncontrollable emotion.
Originally, I was going to say that Cheng Dayou was there, but the moment she looked at Jing Zheng, she suddenly felt a little frightened.
I won't lie to him.
Thereupon.
She had no choice but to say, "Mom." β
Some ironic, some ridiculous.
Cheng Wuyi has never revealed this fact to anyone, and it was the first time she opened her heart, but it was to such a person, for her, who wanted to escape from her with all her might.
Jing Zheng stared at her, looked at her appearance, and smiled for a while: "Scared?" β
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The boy was gentle, but his tone was serious.
"It's me who is not good, just kidding, will it be okay next week?"
Cheng Wuyi nodded.
Later, the two of them came to the stage to receive the single science award, and when they went up the steps, Jing Zheng's soft words drilled into the ears.
He also saidβ
"I didn't believe you."
Cheng Wuyi: "......"
When he was on the stage, Cheng Wuyi stood next to Zheng Junpeng casually, thinking about going to Yangling Club, and then heard Jing Zheng say something.
"Wrong stand."
Cheng Wuyi came back to his senses, said sorry, and hurriedly wanted to give up his position.
This time, Jing Zheng simply tugged at her sleeve and pointed.
"I said him."
According to the order of name, Jing Zheng is the second and should be standing in the middle, but now, it is Cheng Wuyi who is sandwiched between the two boys.
There are many ways to change positions, Zheng Junpeng glanced at Jing Zheng, then at Cheng Wuyi, moved his steps and stood beside Jing Zheng.
After the commendation ceremony, the school was released early.
Cheng Wuyi was carrying a schoolbag and was about to leave the school gate, when he saw Jing Zheng and Zheng Junpeng walking towards the auditorium with a mop and a broom.
The auditorium just finished the commendation ceremony and needed to be cleaned, and Cheng Wuyi knew it.
But almost in the next second, the bucket that Jing Zheng was carrying in his hand, and he didn't know what was going on, so he splashed it on Zheng Junpeng.
It's the third time.
Cheng Wuyi saw Jing Zheng treat Zheng Junpeng like this for the third time.
The girl pulled the strap of her schoolbag, and this time she didn't hesitate for long, and ran straight over.
"Zheng Junpeng." Cheng Wuyi shouted softly.
The two boys were stunned.
Cheng Wuyi licked her lips, didn't dare to look at Jing Zheng, her whole body trembled slightly and said to Zheng Junpeng:
"I can't write a few revisions to the biology paper, can you teach me?"
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Cheng Wuyi shouted again: "Ah Peng." β
Jing Zheng: "What do you call him?" β
Then he immediately stretched out his hand: "Give me the paper, which question won't be?" β
Cheng Wuyi bit her lip, pinched the strap of her schoolbag and didn't move.
Jing Zheng's hand hung in the air, and he grinned: "Also, who told me that I wasn't the first." β
"Okay, Cheng Wuyi, I'm getting different treatment, I've become a light bulb, right?" The boy was half joking and half serious, and took the broom in Zheng Junpeng's hand:
"Gone."
It wasn't until Jing Zheng walked away that Cheng Wuyi's heartbeat decreased slightly.
She took out a napkin from her schoolbag and handed it to Zheng Junpeng: "Do you want to wipe it?" β
Zheng Junpeng looked at her, took the pack of napkins, and then said, "Which question?" β
Cheng Wuyi sighed, panicked and pulled out the wrong question book from his schoolbag, and pointed to a few questions casually.
Zheng Junpeng glanced at it a few times: "It's a bit difficult, and there are many variants of question types." β
Cheng Wuyi was a little embarrassed: "Then it's bothering you." β
"No trouble." Zheng Junpeng smiled, "Why don't you go to my house?" I'll tell you about it. β
"Huh?"
Zheng Junpeng was of medium height, a little weak, looked at Cheng Wuyi and said, "What, I won't eat you again." My mom is home too. β
The boy's gloomy smile made Cheng Wuyi inexplicably a little stunned, she hesitated for a while, but still said yes.
Cheng Wuyi didn't know where Zheng Junpeng's house was, so she followed behind Zheng Junpeng and reacted when she walked to the bus stop.
"Do you want to take the bus?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's just ......," Cheng Wuyi said, "You must have heard of it, there is often a bus pervert recently, and it seems to be on these bus lines." β
"I haven't heard of it." Zheng Junpeng didn't know what he was thinking, the corners of his mouth twitched, and two words popped out, "Boring." β
Cheng Wuyi was a little embarrassed, just when the bus arrived, he got on the bus with Zheng Junpeng.
When the car stopped in the family home affiliated to Yunjia Academy of Fine Arts, Cheng Wuyi was stunned for a moment.
But it shouldn't be surprising that the first time I bumped into Jing Zheng abusing Zheng Junpeng, it was here.
Zheng Junpeng took Cheng Wuyi to a certain building behind the family home.
His home is very warm, and Zheng Junpeng's mother is very good to Cheng Wuyi, and sends some clean melons and fruits to the room from time to time.
Cheng Wuyi asked tentatively, "You and Jing Zheng...... Are they really friends? β
"yes." Zheng Junpeng replied without hesitation, turning his head to look at her, "You doubt me?" β
ββ¦β¦ Of course not, you misunderstood. β
Zheng Junpeng's eyes were unwavering: "That is suspicion of Jing Zheng." β
"......" Cheng Wuyi choked for a while, but said, "If there is a question, can I still ask you in the future?" β
Zheng Junpeng was helping her write the solution idea: "Of course. β
This question happened to be a solution question, Zheng Junpeng seemed to be interested, and it was not enough to help Cheng Wuyi finish this question, and even took a lot of professional planing books from his bookcase for Cheng Wuyi to expand.
Cheng Wuyi glanced at the bookcase, only to see that half of the small bookcase was actually a book related to dissection, and opened a copy casually, full of bloody photos.
It didn't feel good to be alone with Zheng Junpeng, and after listening to him, Cheng Wuyi thanked him, thought about it and hinted: "If you need my help in the future, you can find me." β
Zheng Junpeng stopped writing: "Can you be busy with anything?" β
Cheng Wuyi nodded.
She didn't plan to tell Zheng Junpeng that she had seen Jing Zheng bully him, even if she was more curious about Jing Zheng than afraid, but the animal's instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm still made her subconsciously choose to protect herself.
The boy smiled, different from Jing Zheng's smile, Zheng Junpeng looked at Cheng Wuyi, as if he was scrutinizing and looking.
This vision is too direct and naked, which makes Cheng Wuyi uncomfortable.
Zheng Junpeng clasped his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "How is your relationship with Jing Zheng?" β
Cheng Wuyi: "The squad leader is very good, he will take care of everyone, and no one doesn't like him." β
"But he's not the same for you." Zheng Junpeng interrupted categorically.
"......" Cheng Wuyi choked.
What difference could it make? It's just that she was bullied by Yuan Yushi and them, and he, out of a sense of justice or compassion, just gave her more care.
And these cares are just that he is confined to the shell of the squad leader
It's just an illusion.
She and Zheng Junpeng should both understand this very well.
"You're thinking too much." So Cheng Wuyi said.
When he went out, Zheng Junpeng asked for Cheng Wuyi's WeChat.
Zheng Junpeng's WeChat avatar is an orange cat with a fence and sycamore in the background, as if taken in a backyard.
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Strictly speaking, Yunjia City is not considered to have winter.
The temperature dropped to about ten degrees, and it was already dark, Cheng Wuyi dressed thinly, wrapped his school uniform jacket tightly, and walked through the small alley of the family courtyard, ready to go home.
"Hey."
It's so silent that there are even echoes.
The girl's footsteps stopped suddenly.
She looked behind her in fear.
The dim light, the bleak wind, and her slender shadow.
It's empty.
"Upper."
Cheng Wuyi obediently raised his head.
Jing Zheng snorted, the impatience in his tone was obvious, and he dragged out the tone:
"βleft."
The eyes are facing each other.
Jing Zheng sat on the low wall in front of Cheng Wuyi's left with his hands, he hooked his schoolbag with one hand, the sleeves of his school uniform jacket were rolled up, and the green tendons on his cold white forearms were exposed, staring at her motionlessly.
"Little blind man, you really have a bad eyesight!"
When Cheng Wuyi's eye injury was not healed before, Jing Zheng never called her that.
Now like this, it seems that she is so angry that she has lost her temper.
Cheng Wuyi raised his head and looked at him a little nervously: "You...... Are you stalking me? β
"So what?"
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The boy jumped down with agility.
"What did he tell you?"
Cheng Wuyi was a little cramped: "Just ...... Topic. β
Jing Zheng: "What questions?" β
Cheng Wuyi took out the biology scroll from his schoolbag and obediently ticked out the topic.
Jing Zheng didn't even look at it, so he said, "I won't either, you come to teach me." β
Cheng Wuyi: ???
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Jing Zheng's home is very different from Zheng Junpeng's family.
The home decoration is a little old, and you can clearly see the traces of age and use, but the layout and workmanship are very good.
"Have you ever been to the Academy of Fine Arts before?" Jing Zheng asked.
How could it be that he hadn't been here, but Cheng Wuyi pretended to be calm and shook his head.
At the base of the gate wall, there is a bag of freshly opened cat food.
"You have a cat?"
Jing Zheng sighed, and his voice was muffled: "I used to raise it." β
Jing Zheng's house is not small, Cheng Wu Yiguang can see at least three rooms when the sun sweeps.
In the living room, there is a painting, an oil painting, of a quiet lake, beech trees and raspberry bushes, which is consistent with Jing Zheng's WeChat profile picture.
Jing Zheng noticed Cheng Wuyi's gaze and took the initiative to introduce: "My mother painted it, she used to be a painter. β
"Do you live alone?"
Jing Zheng hummed and was about to close the door, when he saw a middle-aged couple coming out of the door.
The middle-aged couple was obviously very familiar with Jing Zheng, standing at the door and saying that the TV at home was broken and wanted Jing Zheng to help repair it.
Jing Zheng asked Cheng Wuyi to wait and went to the opposite door.
Cheng Wuyi sat on the sofa obediently and waited.
A piercing high-frequency dripping sound sounded.
It's like the sound of an alarm from some kind of instrument.
She wanted to wait until Jing Zheng came back, but the alarm sounded louder and louder, Cheng Wuyi couldn't sit still, and unconsciously got up and walked towards the source of the sound first.
The sound came from the basement.
Cheng Wuyi stepped on the stairs and walked down.
At the door of the basement, the room was closed, and a yellowed calendar hung on it.
Cheng Wuyi looked at it, it was 2008. That year's Olympic Games, the whole country rejoiced, and on this calendar, the mascot Fuwa of that year was also drawn.
In the middle of the door panel, there is still a sachet hanging, which has no taste for a long time, only the sac still reads-
γSafe access to and outγ
The source of the sound was determined, and Cheng Wuyi was about to go out to call Jing Zheng.
As soon as he turned around, the boy's aggressive aura rushed over.
Jing Zheng pressed one hand on the door panel, a little nervous, and even his breath was not very stable.
"It's a darkroom for photography, so you can't see the light."
Jing Zheng will take pictures of Cheng Wuyi is aware. When there were activities at school before, Jing Zheng would be in charge of taking pictures, and Cheng Wuyi thought that this was also part of his class affairs, but now he knows that this is still his hobby.
"The alarm should be that the film is overexposed, which is not a big deal, and the machine is a little old, so the sound is a bit exaggerated." He explained.
Cheng Wuyi blinked, and the girl opened her lower lip in embarrassment: "I'm sorry." β
There was a moment of silence.
In the next second, Cheng Wuyi's face was suddenly frozen.
Looking down, it was the boy who put a can of ice sparkling water on her face.
Cheng Wuyi suddenly stirred up.
Jing Zheng asked her with a smile, "Why did you say I'm sorry?" β
Cheng Wuyi explained: "I didn't want to go in......"
"Okay, just apologize," Jing Zheng smiled deeper, "What's the matter with blushing?" β
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After another moment, the machine's alarm automatically stopped.
Cheng Wuyi took the can of sparkling water, walked to the living room, sat down and opened the schoolbag calmly.
I really wanted to give him a lecture.
On the coffee table, the boy supported his head with one hand, and the boy's eyelids were lazy and half-drooping, listening to the girl tell him about transaminases and ATP.
Although he can do those questions with his eyes closed, she looks serious, and Jing Zheng is not good at acting too loose, and asks questions from time to time.
Really good at pretending.
"The solution to this problem is ......," Cheng Wuyi said, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.
It's Cheng Dayou.
Cheng Wuyi looked at the time, only to realize that it was almost eight o'clock.
"Hey, Dad."
"Nan Nanbao, why haven't you gone home yet, where have you gone? Didn't you say there would be an early end of school today? β
Cheng Wuyi held her mobile phone and glanced at Jing Zheng nervously.
Bijing Zheng didn't look at her, and asked while writing questions on the paper, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to eat first-"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Wuyi didn't care about anything, and directly covered his lips.
Cheng Dayou on the other end of the phone was keenly aware of the abnormality: "Ah Wu, where are you?" Why is there a boy's voice over there, you are with a boy? β
"Nope." Cheng Wuyi quickly denied it, "I stayed to do hygiene, I just came out of school, and I was a passerby." β
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"Of course it's true."
Jing Zheng's joking meaning was obvious, he grabbed Cheng Wuyi's hand and said loudly: "If you are not hungry, you can go to the Internet cafΓ© to play games first, and then eat after playing." β
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Cheng Dayou believed it completely this time, and advised: "Nannan, stay away from those bad students in your school. β
"I know Dad, I'll be right back."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Wuyi packed up his things and prepared to leave.
"How do you thank me?" Jing Zheng asked.
"......" Cheng Wuyi glanced at him with disgust.
Obviously, he is the culprit.
"Your father is very strict with you?" Jing Zheng sighed.
Actually, no.
Cheng Dayou is only particularly nervous and sensitive in her interaction with boys.
Jing Zheng guessed: "Worried about your early love? β
"He's just afraid I'll leave him suddenly." Cheng Wuyi muttered.
It's like......
Just like mom.
Naturally, the meal was uneaten, so Cheng Wuyi went out with his schoolbag on his back.
"Today, thank you, squad leader."
Jing Zheng didn't speak, and casually fished out a thin sweater jacket from the hanger at the door and went out to send her.
The pure white sweater makes the boy's face more pure and clean.
So Cheng Wuyi thanked him again: "I have a fruit stall at home, what fruit do you like to eat, I will bring it to you tomorrow." β
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"Squad leader?"
There was a long silence.
After a long time, the voice-activated lights in the corridor were automatically extinguished.
In the dark, Cheng Wuyi couldn't see the boy's face clearly, and could only hear his self-talk that was almost equivalent to complaining.
"Call him Ah Peng."
"Call me the squad leader."
Then, almost instantly, she suddenly caught the sound of the warm and clean breathing that belonged to the teenager.
He was so close to her, tugging at her sleeve and asking her angrilyβ
"Squad leader, squad leader, squad leader."
"Cheng Wuyi, what are you pretending to be stupid? I don't have a name, do I? β