My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

At the shoulder position, Chi Ye's body temperature was a little hot, his breath came out, and Wen Xiao felt itchy, but he stood firmly without moving or making a sound.

The sound of "jingle, jingle, jingle" from the construction site gradually weakened until it could no longer be heard.The last customer of the barbecue stall also left, and the boss came out of the shop, sat on a plastic stool, and smoked a cigarette.

Wen Xiao stared at the blinking neon lights of the store signboard across the street, and suddenly remembered that the night before, he stayed up until three in the morning doing homework. He was about to go to the bathroom to wash up. He was about to open the bedroom door when he heard a very soft noise outside—— —

Grandma thought he was asleep, so she came out of the bedroom and gently opened the door of the study.Not long after, there was a cry.Very low, very depressed, controlled for fear of waking him up.

He stood behind the bedroom door with his hand on the cold metal handle, listening and listening, unable to express his specific mood.

They live together and try their best to appear normal and peaceful in front of each other, as if the past has been erased by time and all the thorns can no longer pierce them, and they will never hurt again up.

But otherwise, what can we do?

So far, neither he nor his grandmother dare to turn over the upside-down photo frame.

Unhappiness is more than happiness, life may be such a proportion and rhythm.

Another taxi drove past on the road, and when it passed, it honked its horn.

Wen Xiao heard Chi Ye suddenly say, "You smell so sweet."

Wen Xiao: "Want to fight?"

Chi Ye laughed in a low voice, his voice was a little heavy, "Your prickly personality is quite attractive."

Wen Xiao didn't want to pay attention to this man's drunken talk.

Chi Ye didn't give up, and emphasized: "At the same table, you really smell good, I'm not talking nonsense."

Wen Xiao was too lazy to speak again, raised her right leg and prepared to push her knee on it.

Chi Ye reacted quickly, blocking Wen Xiao's attack with one hand, and quickly took a step back, "Your gentleman can't move his mouth, but I can vomit if I push this knee."

Wen Xiao frowned, looked at Chi Ye, and moved aside scruples, "Are you standing still?"

Chi Ye said "hmm", "My head is still heavy, and my stomach is full, but it won't fall to the ground. Thank you, if you didn't come, I can only hug this lamppost." He pointed to the side Looking along the streetlights, what caught the eye was layers upon layers of small advertisements, all of which were unsightly and could not possibly have anything to do with him.

Ikeno took his finger back again.

Wen Xiao didn't pay attention and looked at the time, "Where are you going now, go home?"

"Don't go back now. Yaya is asleep. She is sleeping lightly at this time. If there is any movement when I go back, she will definitely wake up and jump out of bed to see me."

The last two people arrived at the basketball court, not far from Wen Xiao downstairs.

It was too late, and there were no ghosts. There were wild cats scurrying about in the bushes, their screams piercing.I don’t know which household in the residential building, and there was a faint voice of "What is three times five? You know it is fifteen, so what about five times three? Five times three?" voice, and after a while, there was intermittent crying The voice came over.

Wen Xiao kicked away the stones at his feet, looked up at the basketball hoop with no nets, "What are you doing here?"

"play basketball?"

The way Wen Xiao looked at Chi Ye was like looking at a drunk who lost his mind.

Chi Ye sat under the basketball hoop, his legs stretched out, and his legs looked [-] meters long.He pointed his chin to the front, "This field, when I was a child, was often brought by my dad to play basketball. He had long legs and could stride far with one step. I was short at the time, and I couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard I tried, so I cheated and hugged him. He didn’t let go of his leg. I didn’t expect him to throw a ball in while standing still.”

I don't know if it was because this man was drunk, it was the first time Wen Xiao heard something about his family from him.

He replied: "Soldiers are never tired of deceit, but in the end victory or defeat depends on strength."

The little sadness in Chi Ye's heart was immediately washed away, he smiled and looked up, "I found that you are very vengeful, my deskmate, you even remember a sentence or two of what I said."

He didn't know if it was cold, but he saw that Xiao lifted up his hoodie and put it on. The light was not good, and he could only see the tip of his snow-white chin.

Wen Xiao pulled the schoolbag hanging on one shoulder, "I just have a good memory."

"Later, I brought Yaya to play basketball once. I had long legs and she had short legs, but she was stupid and not as smart as I was when I was a child. She couldn't grab the ball. At first she stood still and cried, but later she was crying, I don't know I took a lollipop from somewhere and put it in my mouth, while eating, I vaguely called my brother to come on."

Wen Xiao didn't ask about your father, so he didn't even bother to guess the answer, either he was gone or he was gone.

Thinking of something, Wen Xiao handed over the plastic bag that had been carried all the way in his hand, "Zhao Yiyang asked to bring it for you, barbecue, bought from the snack street." Then realized, "It should be cold already."

I want to take it back.

Unexpectedly, Chi Ye moved quickly, and reached out to grab the bag on Wen Xiao's finger, "You brought it all the way back from school, it's a pity to throw it away, I'll take a bite."

After finishing speaking, he took a bite, "Hiss, it's really spicy."

Seeing that he was still about to eat, Wen Xiao stretched out his hand in front of Chi Ye, "Is your stomach okay?"

Perhaps because he realized that he had just been drunk, Chi Ye consciously returned the bag of kebabs to Wen Xiao, "Okay, I won't eat."

When Wen Xiao came back from throwing out the trash, he stood up, shaking a little, and supported the basketball hoop with his hands before he stood still.

"Let's go, I'm going back." His eyes fell on an unknown point, "Memories... are actually quite boring."

Apart from making people indulge in the beauty of the past and setting off the current situation, it has no effect, not even comfort.

Without waiting for Wen Xiao's answer, Chi Ye zipped up his coat, put his hands in his pockets, turned and walked towards the exit of the basketball court.

When he passed by, Wen Xiao heard what Chi Ye said - "So, I want to be my own sun."

After three days, Ikeno didn't go to school.Zhao Yiyang waited to ask Chi Ye how he felt after eating, but he never saw anyone.

Returning to the classroom after finishing exercises, Zhao Yiyang turned around and sighed at the empty desk, "Oh, Wen Xiao, you said..."

"what?"

Zhao Yiyang hesitated, "Do you think Brother Chi will be stabbed?"

He rubbed his nose, "I heard someone in the next class say that there was a fight two streets away yesterday. The fight was so fierce that it alarmed the police uncle. Someone passed by and said that one of them looked very, very much like Brother Chi. And Didn't Brother Chi not come to school for three days? I was worried that he had been stabbed. Some people said that Brother Chi organized that fight, and Brother Chi was actually the little leader of a gang!"

Wen Xiao glanced at the classroom door, "I was not stabbed."

"Why are you so sure? Do you know something inside! Brother Chi is really a little boss—"

Wen Xiao interrupted his continuous questioning, "People are here, go ask yourself."

Zhao Yiyang got stuck, and turned around after a few seconds of reaction, and saw Chi Ye walking around the podium with an empty schoolbag in his back, neatly dressed in school uniform.

He didn't look like he was stabbed and seriously injured.

Chi Ye met Zhao Yiyang's eyes: "Your brother Chi didn't go for plastic surgery, and you have an expression that you haven't seen in 800 years?"

Zhao Yiyang stumbled, "Brother Chi, are you... how are you?"

Chi Ye raised his eyebrows, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

The color of the topic was at stake, Zhao Yiyang turned back, "I saw that you haven't come for two days, and I'm worried if you're sick."

"I didn't come to school for a week, why didn't I see you worried?"

"There was no such legend at the time..." Zhao Yiyang said in a low voice, worried that after being heard by Chi Ye, he would ask what the legend was-I actually believed it sincerely in the last minute, as if my brain was not working.

He turned around and sat down, and found that there were many girls standing by the window in the corridor. Looking at the school uniforms, most of them were freshmen and sophomores, and there were a few seniors here and there.

"Damn, it's so hot, Wen Xiao, Brother Chi, look at the window over the corridor."

Wen Xiao and Chi Ye looked over, and in the next second, they heard a lot of exclamations from the door.

"The beauty of the two of you actually attracted all the seniors who are about to take the exam in the third year of high school. What does this mean? It means that your looks have overcome the weight of the test paper!"

Wen Xiao glanced at it with disinterest and lowered his head to continue working on the questions. Chi Ye had no questions to do, crossed his legs, took a pen from Wen Xiao, and twirled it in his hand, while chatting with Zhao Yiyang, "What do you think? Are there more people who come to see me, or more people who come to see my tablemate?"

This question is not easy to answer, Zhao Yiyang threw the question back, "Brother Chi, what do you think?"

"I think, I think I see more people at the same table, he recruits more people than me - hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Ye was kicked by Wen Xiao under the table, without any effort.

Chi Ye took a breath, "At the same table, you are so cruel!"

Wen Xiao solved half of a big math problem and got stuck, thinking that Chi Ye's deskmate might as well not be here.

Sitting up straight, he glanced at Wen Xiaojuan, knowing that he had no idea to solve the problem, and he was probably in a hurry, Chi Ye made a zipper movement with his hand, "You solve the problem, I will stay in silent mode."

After lunch, everyone returned to the classroom one after another.The teacher wasn't there, and in the classroom, there were those who were doing the quizzes and endorsing the books, some who covered their books and read comics secretly, and some secretly hid their mobile phones in the sleeves of their school uniforms to watch the live broadcast, making a lot of noise.

Chi Ye came in from the outside, holding four bottles of iced black tea in his hands, and Shangguan Yu behind him also held three bottles in his hands.

Drinks are neatly arranged on the desk.

Zhao Yiyang was shocked, "Brother Chi, are you the only son left behind by a billionaire, suddenly so generous!"

Shangguan Yu went to the supermarket with Chi Ye, "Brother Chi bought a bottle of iced black tea, opened the lid, and said to have another bottle on it. Opened another bottle, and ordered another bottle."

Zhao Yiyang was even more shocked, "Damn, this row is all here?"

Shangguan Yu nodded, "The boss wants to close the door and let the dogs out, and put up a sign saying 'No entry to Chi Ye'."

Zhao Yiyang: "Brother Chi, one bottle of [-]ml, seven bottles is [-], you can't finish drinking that much, we are all successors of socialism, look at how bright our regiment emblem is! Share a bottle and let us all drink it up." Good luck?"

Chi Ye blocked Zhao Yiyang's hand, "Don't move, I will choose first at the same table."

As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on the table, "Which bottle do you want?"

Wen Xiao took the bottle closest to him.

After the seven bottles of iced black tea were divided, Zhao Yiyang excitedly uncapped the bottle and found that the two bottles were "Thank you for your patronage".Looking at Shangguan Yu's and Wen Xiao's, there is no difference in a single word.Zhao Yiyang didn't believe this evil, so he opened all the rest, and found that they were all thank you for your patronage.

Finally, the eyes focused on Wen Xiao's hand.

Wen Xiao put down his pen, unscrewed the bottle cap, read out a line on the bottle cap under the eyes of all parties, "One more bottle."

Zhao Yiyang slammed his forehead on the desk, "Absolutely! Brother Chi, you are so lucky, is it targeted conduction?"

Ikeno laughed, "That's right, do you have an opinion?"

The lunch break at Mingnan High School is not long, including the meal time, a total of one and a half hours, 01:30 to [-]:[-] is the default nap time.But most of them can't sleep for that long - they are often occupied by teachers of various subjects for various reasons.

The English teacher carried the corrected homework into the classroom and passed it on to the students in the first row.

"This is the homework you handed in this morning. The questions are more difficult than usual, but your correct rate is unbelievably low. I can't handle the crosses. With this level, how can I take the college entrance examination? How can I compete with millions of people? People compete together?..."

The class was quiet, no one spoke, only the slight sound of passing the test papers.

Emphasizing the importance of doing the questions carefully, the English teacher stepped down from the podium, and the high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

She stopped in the last row and called Wen Xiao first, "The correct rate of the questions this time is also very good, I hope you will continue to maintain it."

When the subject changed, she looked at Chi Ye at the same table, "Chi Ye," she called her name, but found that she had already said what she should say countless times, and Chi Ye still went her own way.It was really a headache for this student, and I only left one sentence at the end, "If you don't listen to the teacher, you will regret it one day!"

When the English teacher went out from the back door of the classroom, Chi Ye sat upright, leaning against the wall, talking to Wen Xiao, "She's not completely right, I only listen to one teacher."

Wen Xiao thought it was Old Xu.Among the teachers, Chi Ye only sold Lao Xu's face, probably because Lao Xu seldom trained him.

Unexpectedly, a clear and lazy voice came from my ear, "I only listen to Teacher Xiaowen."