My deskmate makes me unwilling to study
Chapter 39
The sound of the movie being amplified several times by the stereo filled the classroom, attracting almost everyone's attention.No one saw that in the dimly lit corner of the last row of the classroom, the two figures overlapped and were so close.
The siren disappeared, but Chi Ye didn't let go of his hand immediately. He rubbed Wen Xiao's ear, his palm slid down, and finally pinched Wen Xiao's earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your ears are so soft."
His voice still had the last bit of hoarseness from the voice-changing period, and it was very textured in the dark, like a piece of sandpaper slowly rubbing over the tip of his heart.
Wen Xiao's breath trembled for a moment.
Lowering her eyelashes to block the emotions in her eyes, Wen Xiao responded: "It's very itchy."
Without withdrawing his hand, Chi Ye acted viciously, and quickly drew his index finger along the outer edge of Wen Xiao's ear, "How about this?"
Wen Xiao glanced at him, and said with a warning: "What do you say?"
Leaning his forehead on Wen Xiao's thin shoulder, Chi Ye let out a muffled laugh.
Wen Xiao let him lean on him, and waited for him to finish laughing before saying, "You are very heavy, get up."
The tone was a bit disgusting and helpless, but the feedback he gave was clearly conniving.
Chi Ye was suddenly a little curious about where the bottom line of Wen Xiao's anger at him was, but reason told him to accept it as soon as it was good, otherwise it would be difficult to control the follow-up development.
Getting up from Wen Xiao, Chi Ye rested his elbows on the table and held his chin, "Did your brother Chi respond quickly and in a timely manner?"
"Yes." Wen Xiao said the truth.After Chi Ye came over to cover his ears, he could still hear the siren sound at a reduced volume, but strangely, he didn't feel scared at that moment.
The picture on the projection screen is still going on, it is a natural disaster type, I don't want to read it any more, Chi Ye found a notebook, "Gobang, come?"
Wen Xiao looked at the idiot's expression: "It's too dark to see."
Realizing that he had indeed neglected one of the prerequisites, Ikeno proposed again, "Mobile games?"
Wen Xiao: "The screen is too bright, and Lao Xu will find out in three seconds."
"That's right," Ikeno's eyes turned half a circle, and finally stopped at the back door of the classroom that was not closed tightly, "Then, shall we sneak out?"
They tiptoed out through the back door, and no one noticed that they had come out of the classroom.
The lines of the movie being played in the classroom could be heard in the corridor, Wen Xiao stood up and asked Chi Ye, "What are you doing now?"
Ikeno shook the notebook and pen in his hand, "Play backgammon?"
He felt that this operation was a bit irritating - he slipped out of the classroom just to find a brighter place to play backgammon, but Wen Xiao thought that there was no logical problem, and he had no objection, "Okay."
The two sat on the steps of the stairs.
Ikeno picked the middle section of the stairs and wiped it with paper.After sitting down, his open blue and white school uniform hangs down naturally, and he doesn't care if the corner of the clothes touches the ground. One long leg is stretched out, the notebook is placed on the other knee, and the black gel pen is pinched between his fingers, drawing Take the first chess piece.
Wen Xiao took the notebook and pen, and drew the second one.
The sun is shining brightly in spring, and even the air is full of fresh grass and trees.The sun shone in obliquely, and the falling light spots were cut into pieces by the steps, and stopped at Ikeno's feet, as if he could step on it with just half a step forward.
Wen Xiao's eyes were dazzled by the sunlight, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ikeno noticed and laughed, "At this time, you look like a Persian cat dozing on a velvet high-back chair in a medieval castle."
Wen Xiao: "Then don't you become a white-haired old lady sitting by the fireplace, rocking a rocking chair in a daze?"
Chi Ye's smile deepened: "If there is a Persian cat like you lying on my lap, it will not be a boring thing to be a dazed old lady with white hair."
"..." Wen Xiao realized that it might be because he and Chi Ye's skins were not the same thickness, and at such times, he couldn't be blamed.
The chess game on paper was back and forth, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wen Xiao closed the pen cap, "Three to two, I won."
"I lost to Teacher Xiaowen again." Chi Ye stood up and moved a few times, "Then I'm leaving first?"
"it is good."
Seeing that Chi Ye didn't move, and only looked down at himself from above, Wen Xiao added what he hadn't said, "Be careful."
Put your fingers together, draw a flying arc at the end of your eyebrows, put your other hand loosely in your trouser pocket, Ike Ye's eyes are filled with warm light, "Okay, sure."
These four words Ike Ye agreed, but he didn't do it.
Getting off the No. 117 bus, Wen Xiao frowned the first time he saw Chi Ye, "What's going on under the eyes?"
Chi Ye had already taken off his school uniform and was wearing a black and white contrasting hoodie. He didn't care. "I went to the construction site to pick up the goods in the afternoon. When I came out, I was scratched by a branch. I didn't feel it anymore."
Looking at the light of the billboard, Wen Xiao found that the wound on the cheekbone of his right eye was about as long as a knuckle, and the edges were neat. Although new scabs had formed, the redness and swelling were still obvious.
Seeing that Xiao's expression was not very good, Chi Ye walked to his left, trying not to show him the wound, "Why is it later than usual today."
"The second half of the evening self-study was taken up by Lao Xu, and he talked about big topics."
"The last one?"
"Well, Lao Xu was confused when he talked about it. It took him 5 minutes to do the question again, and he continued to talk after clarifying his thoughts. This wasted time, so he dragged on for 10 minutes."
Chi Ye came up with an idea: "Next time we wait for the hall, we can play "The Moon Reflected in the Second Spring" for him."
Wen Xiao glanced at him, "You think so too?"
Chi Ye came to the spirit: "We want to go together? Sure enough, we have a good heart."
A smile appeared in Wen Xiao's eyes: "It's Zhao Yiyang who thinks so."
Chi Ye was cold for a moment: "He plagiarized my idea."
Next to it is a 24-hour convenience store, with discounted cooking oil and tissue paper at the door.When passing by, Wen Xiao took a look inside, left a sentence "Wait for me for a minute" and went in.
Standing on the side of the street, Chi Ye felt that as soon as Wen Xiao left, he would become a little boring and a little difficult for a second or two.
He lied to Wen Xiao, the wound under his eye was not cut by a branch at all.A fighting coach he didn't know found him through an intermediary, and offered money to delay him for two hours, so that he could be a sparring partner.
With a lot of money, there was nothing to delay, so he went after picking up Yaya.
The opponent is a jungler, he just debuted not long ago, and his skills and agility are not very outstanding. Chi Ye judged that the opponent would definitely not be able to hurt him, but he was still careful not to take it lightly.
I didn't expect this man to be dirty, with a ring on his finger, and when he flipped it off, it was a small blade half an inch long.
At that time, the small blade was coming straight towards the eyes, and Chi Ye leaned to the side, barely avoiding it. The tip of the knife only scratched a shallow line on the cheekbone, bleeding out.
The sound of light footsteps sounded, Chi Ye turned around, and saw that Wen Xiao came out of the convenience store with nothing in his hand, "Didn't buy something?"
Wen Xiao stopped in front of Chi Ye and ordered, "Stand still." Then, he took out the Band-Aid he was holding in his hand, and tore open the paper package.
Ikeno bowed slightly cooperatively.
Putting away all the indifference and cover-up hostility in his body, he actually showed a bit of meekness.
Wen Xiao raised his hand, and carefully put the Band-Aid on the wound on Chi Ye's cheekbone.
The band-aid is black, with a slanted line, lining the corners of the eyes, giving it a sharper effect.
"There are only two kinds, one is printed with Doraemon, and the other is pure black."
Hearing Xiaoduo's explanation, Chi Ye knew there was a ghost, "There should not be only two kinds, but you specially picked the black one for me, right?"
Wen Xiao glanced at him, but said nothing.
Put the remaining few band-aids into Ikeno's hands, "Go home and look in the mirror to see if there are any injuries. If you can't stick the wounds, you can find me."
Looking down at the things in his hands, Chi Ye's lips were slightly drawn, "The branch is only scratched—"
"Chi Ye." Wen Xiao interrupted him with a cool voice, "Whether it's a branch or a blade, you don't know?"
There was a trace of anxiety in his usually calm eyes.
Fingers tightened, holding the Band-Aid in his hand, Chi Ye changed his words: "Two hours of fighting training, I was scratched by a small blade on the opponent's finger ring." Seeing Xiao's brows turned cold, Chi Ye said in a coaxing tone, "Directly Swipe towards the eyes, my heart is too dark, I won’t go there in the future.”
After speaking, he thought to himself, in the past 20 or [-] years, he probably only used this tone to coax Yaya—but he couldn't say this, because he told Wen Xiao that it would explode.
The wound that had no feeling at all, because of someone's attention, inexplicably felt a little itchy.Ikeno couldn't hold back, stretched out his fingers, and touched the rough cloth surface of the Band-Aid.
Wen Xiao didn't intend to end the topic right away, "You really won't go?"
"No way. An engineering team I contacted encountered some trouble. They took a batch of foreign goods and couldn't understand the instructions. The other party didn't provide a translated version. Online translation is not accurate, and professional translation is expensive. They are worried. , I opened my mouth and asked for this job, and charged [-]% off the market price."
"is it hard?"
Ikeno's tone was very relaxed: "You need to look up professional vocabulary, but other things are fine."
Wen Xiao answered quickly, "Your English is pretty good."
Stuck on his feet, Chi Ye smiled and cursed "My day" in a low voice--can his sixty-point character design be stretched?
After making sure that we can't continue the conversation today, Ikeno changed the subject, "Speaking of which, how did you learn to fight?"
Wen Xiao: "Look for a teacher to teach, extracurricular interest classes, taekwondo and fighting."
Chi Ye's thinking forked, and inexplicably made up for Wen Xiao's appearance in white taekwondo uniforms when he was a child.
There is a little bit of cuteness.
"My younger sister is Wen Sheng. She is very quiet and doesn't talk much. I was worried that she would be bullied in the future, so I went to learn. If something happens, I can protect her."
When mentioning his sister, Wen Xiao's tone was much softer than usual.
"I'm different from you. You're a professional player, and I'm from Ye Luzi." Chi Ye hooked his lips, and couldn't walk in a straight line when he walked, "After my dad is gone, it's not easy for my mother to raise me and Ya Ya .Especially at the beginning of the period, my mother is very beautiful, but she is not aggressive, she always has some nonsense, and her mind is full of filth."
Maybe it brought back some bad memories, Chi Ye's eyes were cold, and the ending sound carried an obvious cruelty.
"Later, when they dared to look at my mother more, I asked them to taste the taste of vomiting blood, and if they dared to touch my mother, I broke a bone of them. Isn't it more ruthless than anyone else? Not long after, those people saw My mother took a detour."
Taking a breath of the cold spring night, Chi Ye looked at the continuous street lights in front of him, his voice lowered, he didn't know who he was speaking to, "So you see, it's human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong."
The road was not long, and we arrived at the downstairs of Wen Xiao.
Chi Ye restrained his rare emotions, "Good night, my tablemate."
"Well," Wen Xiao saw clearly the exhaustion between his brows, "don't stay up too late."
His fingers unconsciously touched the band-aid under the corner of his eyes again, and Chi Ye's smile became even more angry, "Speaking of staying up late, aren't we each other?"
Wen Xiao suddenly realized that he really had no position to say this.
When Chi Ye came home, Yaya had already washed up and went to bed consciously.The night light was turned on in the room, and she was holding a doll in her hand, breathing gently.
Helping his sister re-cover the quilt that was kicked away, Chi Ye stood by the bed for a while before going out.
Back in the room, Ikeno opened a notebook with various dates and numbers on it, all of which were income and expenditure, with complicated items.He remembered all these clearly in his mind, but worried that there might be mistakes or omissions, he still wrote down each item carefully.
I have to go to the hospital in two days, and the advance payment will be gone soon. I have to pay a sum of money to go up. It is better to pay more. The intensive care unit is not cheap, and the deduction will be fast, so that he will not be able to go to the hospital one day, Kali The money bottomed out.
Yaya Elementary School has a program on May Day, Yaya is the host, and she wants to buy a set of beautiful clothes to wear on stage.Spring is coming to an end, and most of last year's spring and summer clothes are too small to fit, so I will take her out to buy two sets of clothes on the weekend, and buy a pair of small leather shoes to match the skirt - he saw that the parents of Yaya's classmates all matched it like this .
After going through a few numbers in his mind, Chi Ye habitually turned the pen in his hand a few times when he got the bottom line.Suddenly, it occurred to her that Wen Xiao's pen turning fingers were very beautiful.
I was out of my mind for a few seconds, and realized that the time was already past ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock. If I didn't start translating something, it would definitely be delayed until dawn.Taking out a few sheets of A4 paper, Ikeno found a pencil and was ready to start.
I don't know if it's because he couldn't help thinking about Wen Xiao's pen turning hand just now, he looked towards the window diagonally opposite.The light overflowing from the window is not very bright, it should only be the lamp on the desk.He vaguely saw the person in the window standing up, walking back and forth in the bedroom, and then—
Squinting his eyes slightly, Chi Ye realized that Wen Xiao should be changing clothes?
After gaining this recognition, the pen that was spinning at the fingertips fell to the table with a "click".A scorching heat surged up in his heart like a lighted torch, making his throat itchy.
day.
After eating a bowl of fried noodles for supper, Wen Xiao went back to the bedroom and turned on the desk lamp.Putting his schoolbag on the chair, he turned around and found a clean T-shirt from the closet.
Just as he took off his shirt, the phone on the desk vibrated.
Holding the T-shirt in one hand, Wen Xiao unlocked the phone, and answered the video call from Chi Ye.
Putting the phone upright, Wen Xiao asked the camera, "What's the matter?"
After asking, he unfolded the T-shirt he was holding in his hand, straightened it up and put it on.
After getting dressed, before Chi Ye could reply, Wen Xiao put his left hand on the edge of the table, approached the camera, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"
On the other side, Chi Ye stared at Wen Xiao's delicate facial features in front of the camera, not knowing how to explain why he made the video call to himself one minute ago.
With a hoarse voice, he gave an extremely lame reason: "You pressed the wrong button."
The siren disappeared, but Chi Ye didn't let go of his hand immediately. He rubbed Wen Xiao's ear, his palm slid down, and finally pinched Wen Xiao's earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your ears are so soft."
His voice still had the last bit of hoarseness from the voice-changing period, and it was very textured in the dark, like a piece of sandpaper slowly rubbing over the tip of his heart.
Wen Xiao's breath trembled for a moment.
Lowering her eyelashes to block the emotions in her eyes, Wen Xiao responded: "It's very itchy."
Without withdrawing his hand, Chi Ye acted viciously, and quickly drew his index finger along the outer edge of Wen Xiao's ear, "How about this?"
Wen Xiao glanced at him, and said with a warning: "What do you say?"
Leaning his forehead on Wen Xiao's thin shoulder, Chi Ye let out a muffled laugh.
Wen Xiao let him lean on him, and waited for him to finish laughing before saying, "You are very heavy, get up."
The tone was a bit disgusting and helpless, but the feedback he gave was clearly conniving.
Chi Ye was suddenly a little curious about where the bottom line of Wen Xiao's anger at him was, but reason told him to accept it as soon as it was good, otherwise it would be difficult to control the follow-up development.
Getting up from Wen Xiao, Chi Ye rested his elbows on the table and held his chin, "Did your brother Chi respond quickly and in a timely manner?"
"Yes." Wen Xiao said the truth.After Chi Ye came over to cover his ears, he could still hear the siren sound at a reduced volume, but strangely, he didn't feel scared at that moment.
The picture on the projection screen is still going on, it is a natural disaster type, I don't want to read it any more, Chi Ye found a notebook, "Gobang, come?"
Wen Xiao looked at the idiot's expression: "It's too dark to see."
Realizing that he had indeed neglected one of the prerequisites, Ikeno proposed again, "Mobile games?"
Wen Xiao: "The screen is too bright, and Lao Xu will find out in three seconds."
"That's right," Ikeno's eyes turned half a circle, and finally stopped at the back door of the classroom that was not closed tightly, "Then, shall we sneak out?"
They tiptoed out through the back door, and no one noticed that they had come out of the classroom.
The lines of the movie being played in the classroom could be heard in the corridor, Wen Xiao stood up and asked Chi Ye, "What are you doing now?"
Ikeno shook the notebook and pen in his hand, "Play backgammon?"
He felt that this operation was a bit irritating - he slipped out of the classroom just to find a brighter place to play backgammon, but Wen Xiao thought that there was no logical problem, and he had no objection, "Okay."
The two sat on the steps of the stairs.
Ikeno picked the middle section of the stairs and wiped it with paper.After sitting down, his open blue and white school uniform hangs down naturally, and he doesn't care if the corner of the clothes touches the ground. One long leg is stretched out, the notebook is placed on the other knee, and the black gel pen is pinched between his fingers, drawing Take the first chess piece.
Wen Xiao took the notebook and pen, and drew the second one.
The sun is shining brightly in spring, and even the air is full of fresh grass and trees.The sun shone in obliquely, and the falling light spots were cut into pieces by the steps, and stopped at Ikeno's feet, as if he could step on it with just half a step forward.
Wen Xiao's eyes were dazzled by the sunlight, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ikeno noticed and laughed, "At this time, you look like a Persian cat dozing on a velvet high-back chair in a medieval castle."
Wen Xiao: "Then don't you become a white-haired old lady sitting by the fireplace, rocking a rocking chair in a daze?"
Chi Ye's smile deepened: "If there is a Persian cat like you lying on my lap, it will not be a boring thing to be a dazed old lady with white hair."
"..." Wen Xiao realized that it might be because he and Chi Ye's skins were not the same thickness, and at such times, he couldn't be blamed.
The chess game on paper was back and forth, until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wen Xiao closed the pen cap, "Three to two, I won."
"I lost to Teacher Xiaowen again." Chi Ye stood up and moved a few times, "Then I'm leaving first?"
"it is good."
Seeing that Chi Ye didn't move, and only looked down at himself from above, Wen Xiao added what he hadn't said, "Be careful."
Put your fingers together, draw a flying arc at the end of your eyebrows, put your other hand loosely in your trouser pocket, Ike Ye's eyes are filled with warm light, "Okay, sure."
These four words Ike Ye agreed, but he didn't do it.
Getting off the No. 117 bus, Wen Xiao frowned the first time he saw Chi Ye, "What's going on under the eyes?"
Chi Ye had already taken off his school uniform and was wearing a black and white contrasting hoodie. He didn't care. "I went to the construction site to pick up the goods in the afternoon. When I came out, I was scratched by a branch. I didn't feel it anymore."
Looking at the light of the billboard, Wen Xiao found that the wound on the cheekbone of his right eye was about as long as a knuckle, and the edges were neat. Although new scabs had formed, the redness and swelling were still obvious.
Seeing that Xiao's expression was not very good, Chi Ye walked to his left, trying not to show him the wound, "Why is it later than usual today."
"The second half of the evening self-study was taken up by Lao Xu, and he talked about big topics."
"The last one?"
"Well, Lao Xu was confused when he talked about it. It took him 5 minutes to do the question again, and he continued to talk after clarifying his thoughts. This wasted time, so he dragged on for 10 minutes."
Chi Ye came up with an idea: "Next time we wait for the hall, we can play "The Moon Reflected in the Second Spring" for him."
Wen Xiao glanced at him, "You think so too?"
Chi Ye came to the spirit: "We want to go together? Sure enough, we have a good heart."
A smile appeared in Wen Xiao's eyes: "It's Zhao Yiyang who thinks so."
Chi Ye was cold for a moment: "He plagiarized my idea."
Next to it is a 24-hour convenience store, with discounted cooking oil and tissue paper at the door.When passing by, Wen Xiao took a look inside, left a sentence "Wait for me for a minute" and went in.
Standing on the side of the street, Chi Ye felt that as soon as Wen Xiao left, he would become a little boring and a little difficult for a second or two.
He lied to Wen Xiao, the wound under his eye was not cut by a branch at all.A fighting coach he didn't know found him through an intermediary, and offered money to delay him for two hours, so that he could be a sparring partner.
With a lot of money, there was nothing to delay, so he went after picking up Yaya.
The opponent is a jungler, he just debuted not long ago, and his skills and agility are not very outstanding. Chi Ye judged that the opponent would definitely not be able to hurt him, but he was still careful not to take it lightly.
I didn't expect this man to be dirty, with a ring on his finger, and when he flipped it off, it was a small blade half an inch long.
At that time, the small blade was coming straight towards the eyes, and Chi Ye leaned to the side, barely avoiding it. The tip of the knife only scratched a shallow line on the cheekbone, bleeding out.
The sound of light footsteps sounded, Chi Ye turned around, and saw that Wen Xiao came out of the convenience store with nothing in his hand, "Didn't buy something?"
Wen Xiao stopped in front of Chi Ye and ordered, "Stand still." Then, he took out the Band-Aid he was holding in his hand, and tore open the paper package.
Ikeno bowed slightly cooperatively.
Putting away all the indifference and cover-up hostility in his body, he actually showed a bit of meekness.
Wen Xiao raised his hand, and carefully put the Band-Aid on the wound on Chi Ye's cheekbone.
The band-aid is black, with a slanted line, lining the corners of the eyes, giving it a sharper effect.
"There are only two kinds, one is printed with Doraemon, and the other is pure black."
Hearing Xiaoduo's explanation, Chi Ye knew there was a ghost, "There should not be only two kinds, but you specially picked the black one for me, right?"
Wen Xiao glanced at him, but said nothing.
Put the remaining few band-aids into Ikeno's hands, "Go home and look in the mirror to see if there are any injuries. If you can't stick the wounds, you can find me."
Looking down at the things in his hands, Chi Ye's lips were slightly drawn, "The branch is only scratched—"
"Chi Ye." Wen Xiao interrupted him with a cool voice, "Whether it's a branch or a blade, you don't know?"
There was a trace of anxiety in his usually calm eyes.
Fingers tightened, holding the Band-Aid in his hand, Chi Ye changed his words: "Two hours of fighting training, I was scratched by a small blade on the opponent's finger ring." Seeing Xiao's brows turned cold, Chi Ye said in a coaxing tone, "Directly Swipe towards the eyes, my heart is too dark, I won’t go there in the future.”
After speaking, he thought to himself, in the past 20 or [-] years, he probably only used this tone to coax Yaya—but he couldn't say this, because he told Wen Xiao that it would explode.
The wound that had no feeling at all, because of someone's attention, inexplicably felt a little itchy.Ikeno couldn't hold back, stretched out his fingers, and touched the rough cloth surface of the Band-Aid.
Wen Xiao didn't intend to end the topic right away, "You really won't go?"
"No way. An engineering team I contacted encountered some trouble. They took a batch of foreign goods and couldn't understand the instructions. The other party didn't provide a translated version. Online translation is not accurate, and professional translation is expensive. They are worried. , I opened my mouth and asked for this job, and charged [-]% off the market price."
"is it hard?"
Ikeno's tone was very relaxed: "You need to look up professional vocabulary, but other things are fine."
Wen Xiao answered quickly, "Your English is pretty good."
Stuck on his feet, Chi Ye smiled and cursed "My day" in a low voice--can his sixty-point character design be stretched?
After making sure that we can't continue the conversation today, Ikeno changed the subject, "Speaking of which, how did you learn to fight?"
Wen Xiao: "Look for a teacher to teach, extracurricular interest classes, taekwondo and fighting."
Chi Ye's thinking forked, and inexplicably made up for Wen Xiao's appearance in white taekwondo uniforms when he was a child.
There is a little bit of cuteness.
"My younger sister is Wen Sheng. She is very quiet and doesn't talk much. I was worried that she would be bullied in the future, so I went to learn. If something happens, I can protect her."
When mentioning his sister, Wen Xiao's tone was much softer than usual.
"I'm different from you. You're a professional player, and I'm from Ye Luzi." Chi Ye hooked his lips, and couldn't walk in a straight line when he walked, "After my dad is gone, it's not easy for my mother to raise me and Ya Ya .Especially at the beginning of the period, my mother is very beautiful, but she is not aggressive, she always has some nonsense, and her mind is full of filth."
Maybe it brought back some bad memories, Chi Ye's eyes were cold, and the ending sound carried an obvious cruelty.
"Later, when they dared to look at my mother more, I asked them to taste the taste of vomiting blood, and if they dared to touch my mother, I broke a bone of them. Isn't it more ruthless than anyone else? Not long after, those people saw My mother took a detour."
Taking a breath of the cold spring night, Chi Ye looked at the continuous street lights in front of him, his voice lowered, he didn't know who he was speaking to, "So you see, it's human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong."
The road was not long, and we arrived at the downstairs of Wen Xiao.
Chi Ye restrained his rare emotions, "Good night, my tablemate."
"Well," Wen Xiao saw clearly the exhaustion between his brows, "don't stay up too late."
His fingers unconsciously touched the band-aid under the corner of his eyes again, and Chi Ye's smile became even more angry, "Speaking of staying up late, aren't we each other?"
Wen Xiao suddenly realized that he really had no position to say this.
When Chi Ye came home, Yaya had already washed up and went to bed consciously.The night light was turned on in the room, and she was holding a doll in her hand, breathing gently.
Helping his sister re-cover the quilt that was kicked away, Chi Ye stood by the bed for a while before going out.
Back in the room, Ikeno opened a notebook with various dates and numbers on it, all of which were income and expenditure, with complicated items.He remembered all these clearly in his mind, but worried that there might be mistakes or omissions, he still wrote down each item carefully.
I have to go to the hospital in two days, and the advance payment will be gone soon. I have to pay a sum of money to go up. It is better to pay more. The intensive care unit is not cheap, and the deduction will be fast, so that he will not be able to go to the hospital one day, Kali The money bottomed out.
Yaya Elementary School has a program on May Day, Yaya is the host, and she wants to buy a set of beautiful clothes to wear on stage.Spring is coming to an end, and most of last year's spring and summer clothes are too small to fit, so I will take her out to buy two sets of clothes on the weekend, and buy a pair of small leather shoes to match the skirt - he saw that the parents of Yaya's classmates all matched it like this .
After going through a few numbers in his mind, Chi Ye habitually turned the pen in his hand a few times when he got the bottom line.Suddenly, it occurred to her that Wen Xiao's pen turning fingers were very beautiful.
I was out of my mind for a few seconds, and realized that the time was already past ten o'clock and almost eleven o'clock. If I didn't start translating something, it would definitely be delayed until dawn.Taking out a few sheets of A4 paper, Ikeno found a pencil and was ready to start.
I don't know if it's because he couldn't help thinking about Wen Xiao's pen turning hand just now, he looked towards the window diagonally opposite.The light overflowing from the window is not very bright, it should only be the lamp on the desk.He vaguely saw the person in the window standing up, walking back and forth in the bedroom, and then—
Squinting his eyes slightly, Chi Ye realized that Wen Xiao should be changing clothes?
After gaining this recognition, the pen that was spinning at the fingertips fell to the table with a "click".A scorching heat surged up in his heart like a lighted torch, making his throat itchy.
day.
After eating a bowl of fried noodles for supper, Wen Xiao went back to the bedroom and turned on the desk lamp.Putting his schoolbag on the chair, he turned around and found a clean T-shirt from the closet.
Just as he took off his shirt, the phone on the desk vibrated.
Holding the T-shirt in one hand, Wen Xiao unlocked the phone, and answered the video call from Chi Ye.
Putting the phone upright, Wen Xiao asked the camera, "What's the matter?"
After asking, he unfolded the T-shirt he was holding in his hand, straightened it up and put it on.
After getting dressed, before Chi Ye could reply, Wen Xiao put his left hand on the edge of the table, approached the camera, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"
On the other side, Chi Ye stared at Wen Xiao's delicate facial features in front of the camera, not knowing how to explain why he made the video call to himself one minute ago.
With a hoarse voice, he gave an extremely lame reason: "You pressed the wrong button."
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I'm a policeman, how can you give me a gangster system!
Chapter 234 10 hours ago -
Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven
Chapter 503 10 hours ago -
Online game: God-level assassin, I am the shadow!
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Rebirth of the Urban Madman
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Naruto: My Eye Technique is Infinite
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Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught
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Siheyuan works as a nanny for Shazhu
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