My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

Doubtful about this answer, Wen Xiao did not hang up.He took out the old textbooks and supplementary materials, and was about to start writing questions.Seeing that Ike Ye on the screen also held the pen, "Translation?"

"That's right, the project is quite a lot. Hurry up, or you won't be sleepy tonight." Chi Ye turned the pen in his hand a few times flexibly, "At the same table, which subject are you doing?"

"Physics and English listening."

"Speaking of which, Wen Xiao, do you now have the feeling that the emperor flipped through the harem brand? Words are foreign things, they are all harem concubines, whose brand you look at every day depends on your mood."

Wen Xiao: "Didn't you say that you are long-term and dedicated?"

"In terms of study, I am both rain and dew, and emotionally, I am long-term and dedicated." Chi Ye seemed in a good mood, but the black band-aid under his eyes was very eye-catching, and he touched it with his fingers again, "Tsk, you always It is to lure me to chat, I am obviously the one who wants to be a translator."

Wen Xiao: "Who seduces whom?"

Ike Ye hooked his lips, and smiled a bit erratically: "You, seduce me."

Wen Xiao: "..."

He couldn't say it, so he simply lowered his head and brushed the questions, and ignored him.

The video was on, and neither of them spoke, only the "rustling" sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was transmitted to the other's ear through the mobile phone.Obviously there are two desks and two lamps, but somehow it looks a bit like being in a classroom, with the edge of the table next to the edge of the table.

While writing "E3-E1=12.09eV", Wen Xiao heard Chi Ye ask, "At the same table, what does horseman mean?"

"Knight, rider."

Ikeno asked again, "What about passby, how do you translate it?"

Wen Xiao raised his eyes, met Shang Chiye's eyes from a near or far distance, and translated: "Knight, move forward."

There seemed to be a cold flame in the young man's eyes, which was enough to burn away all the dirt and obstacles accumulated on the road ahead. Chi Ye's smile diluted the coldness in his eyes, "Thank you, Teacher Xiaowen, for your encouragement."

Determined that he had been tricked again, he saw that there was a notebook in front of Chi Ye, which didn't look like a translation material, Wen Xiao asked, "What are you writing?"

"I just did the calculation again, the recent expenditure and income," Ikeno laughed at himself, "I know that there will be no mistakes, and I know that I should hurry up to translate, but I just can't help it, and I do the calculation again. Constantly confirming what the number is."

Wen Xiao sensitively captured his exposed emotions, "Chi Ye, you are anxious."

"Yes, although I don't want to admit it." Chi Ye leaned back in the chair, stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, and his voice was filled with tiredness, "You do the questions first, and I'll get you a glass of water."

It was already midnight, and it was getting quieter and quieter outside the window. I don't know which household in the building had a dog, and the barking came from afar, which was particularly noisy.It was as if a seedling had been sown in my heart, constantly trying to break through the soil, disturbing Chi Ye's restlessness.

I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold water to swallow, and the restlessness in my heart was only sporadically suppressed by a few inches.

Turning his gaze back to the phone screen, Ikeno was fascinated by it unconsciously.

The phone should be placed neither far nor near, just enough to capture Wen Xiao's entire face in the mirror.The light was very bright, making his skin look whiter than usual, with a hint of jade.

Chi Ye has always felt that Wen Xiao has a very strange temperament. This person seldom shows any obvious emotions, and his temper is really cold from the inside to the outside. He only wrote the upper line "None of your shit" and the second line on the school uniform. "It's none of my business", plus another horizontal comment - "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do", there are few people and things that he can take a second look at.

It's like when the two didn't know each other, when he got a cut on his waist, Wen Xiao came back after passing by, and threw a school uniform for him to wear.

At the same time, this person's heart is extremely firm, like a mountain, no one can shake it.

The light from the eye protection desk lamp illuminated the square inch area, Wen Xiao lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped, and he was so focused that his face was almost expressionless.The slight movement of writing is transmitted through the mobile phone, as if the person is sitting a foot away.

Obviously, the frequency of this voice was irregular, but the restlessness in Ikeno's heart was calmed down inch by inch.

He leaned against the back of the chair and stared intently at Wen Xiao on the screen, and found that his breathing gradually relaxed, and his consciousness seemed to be soaked in an ice spring, completely calm.

He needs this calmness to face the chaos in front of him.

This video continues until 02:30 am.

On the screen, Wen Xiao closed the pen cap, raised his head, and pressed the center of his eyebrows.Because of staying up late, his voice was not as clear as usual, but a little more gritty, "How much is the translation?"

"Half, visually it will be over at five o'clock." Chi Ye stretched his waist, and his fingers kept turning his pen, "Are you calling it a day?"

Wen Xiao talked about his progress, "Well, including today's, the physics preview is almost over."

Hearing the word "preview", Ikeno couldn't help laughing, "You fucking previewed the level, you got the first place in the grade, and those who have completed a round of study behind you heard it, and can perform a myocardial infarction for you on the spot."

Looking at the tiredness between Wen Xiao's brows, Chi Ye remembered what he had heard from Old Xu before, that there are many people smarter than you in the world, and the most unbearable thing is that people who are smarter than you are more diligent than you.

My deskmate is obviously in this category, with amazing self-control, hardworking and hardworking.

"I don't want to watch their performance." Rejecting Chi Ye's assumption, Wen Xiao held the phone closer, "I'm going to wash up and get ready for bed, see you tomorrow?"

Hearing the last three words, Chi Ye's smile deepened, "See you tomorrow."

The screen turned black and the ending video was displayed, and Ikeno threw the phone aside casually.

After he used the English-Chinese dictionary to look up the lengthy professional vocabulary, he looked across the window and found that Wen Xiao seemed to have been standing by the window for a while. Not long after, the lights in the room went out, and he must have fallen asleep.

Looking at the messy pen and paper under the desk lamp, Chi Ye sighed softly: "Good night, my deskmate."

On Thursday and Friday, Ikeno didn't come to school.Cheng Xiaoning still habitually stood at the back door of the classroom, sighed at Chi Yekong's place, and turned to the next patrol point after sighing.

Zhao Yiyang was worrying about his cell phone that had just been taken away.He was already cautious enough. In order to be able to watch the live broadcast of the game in the evening self-study, he spent a lot of time digging out a rectangular hole in the middle of a thick enough information book, and embedded the phone perfectly.

After all the calculations, I didn't expect that when Lao Xu passed by, he would become interested in this teaching aid and said he wanted to take a look.Afterwards, Zhao Yiyang could only watch helplessly as his mobile phone fell into the clutches of the devil, unable to do anything.

His brows were almost wrinkled, and Zhao Yiyang was worried, "I just went to see Lao Xu again, and he said that it's okay to redeem the phone, but I have to submit a review."

Shangguan Yu was surprised: "Review? Old Xu would let go so easily? There must be a conspiracy."

Zhao Yiyang continued: "Your Majesty, for this review, Lao Xu asked for 15 words! Originally asked for 20, but Lao Xu said that he gave me a discount because of his many years of love."

Shangguan Yu paused for two seconds: "I used the wrong adjective. It is irresponsible to say that it is easy to ignore the size."

"That's right!" Zhao Yiyang scratched his hair and broke down a bit, "I went to Taobao to find a review writer, and said that I wanted to write a 15-word review, and the customer service replied to me, dear, are you going to publish a book? ?”

He squeezed his throat and said the last sentence, his voice was thin and high-pitched.

Shangguan Yu laughed unceremoniously.

Wen Xiao said while writing the title, "The title of the book is already there, "Thirty Commonly Used School Reviews"."

Zhao Yiyang yelled strangely: "Even Wen Xiao, you are mocking me!"

Tore a piece of notebook paper, folded it into a palm-sized rectangle, and neatly wrote "Love Machine Xiaohei's Clothes Tomb". Zhao Yiyang clasped his hands together and bowed to the "clothes tomb" earnestly, "Don't blame me for changing your mind. Have a good rest there, tomorrow weekend, I will buy another blackie, you can't live without me, but I can't live without my mobile phone for a day..."

Shangguan Yu commented: "Scumbag."

Putting the tomb away, Zhao Yiyang asked Wen Xiao, "Are you free tomorrow Saturday? There is a delicious hot pot restaurant opened on the South Second Ring Road. Would you like to try it together?"

Wen Xiao refused: "I have something to do and I can't go tomorrow."

"Well, I can only go with Shangguan, and Xu Rui can't go either, but don't worry, I will definitely take pictures for you tomorrow!"

On Saturday morning, when Wen Xiao went out, the sun had already risen to mid-air.The sun was shining brightly, and he lifted the hood of his hoodie to put it on, and his small face shrunk half a circle.

Wen Xiao was very punctual. Doctor Lin saw him and praised him gently, "You are one of my most punctual patients. The few times you've come here, it's not bad within a minute."

"Hello." Wen Xiao sat down on the chair opposite Dr. Lin, with no expression on his face, obviously not intending to chat much.

He has a thin body that is unique to a boy of this age. The exposed wrist is very thin, but his back is very straight. When facing others, he looks cold and unruly.

Dr. Lin turned down the volume of the light music that was playing all the time, "Then start now, can we carry out today's treatment?"

In the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, Chi Ye was chatting with Yaya's class teacher on WeChat. To be more precise, it should be called the Primary School Family-School Communication Plan.The teacher in charge was very responsible, and the voice notes of nearly one minute kept sending over, quickly filling the screen.

The hospital on Saturday was still very noisy, so Chi Ye found a quieter place, leaning on the glass door that opened outwards, and listened one by one, very patiently.

When replying to the message, he stripped away his usual carelessness and indecency, and said in a calm tone, "Thank you teacher, I will also tutor you in mathematics at home, don't worry."

After the voice was spoken, Chi Ye breathed out, feeling that this was more troublesome than facing Lao Xu at school, no, it was more troublesome than facing Cheng Xiaoning - he suddenly understood why many parents were afraid of going to school for parent-teacher meetings.

After pondering for a while how to tutor Yaya's broken math when he went back, Ikeno deeply doubted whether this is his real sister. He got full marks in elementary school math, and he has already started to learn junior high school math by himself in fifth and sixth grade, without any effort.

Look at Yaya again, she's only in the first grade, and she's still messed up with basic math.

Just as he was trying to search the Internet for free first-grade math teaching videos, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye. Chi Ye turned his head and caught Wen Xiao precisely at a glance.

The halls of the hospital are crowded with people, but this passage leading to the mental health center is not crowded.The hood of Wen Xiao's hoodie was lifted up, his head was slightly lowered, and his hands were in his trouser pockets. He looked like a green bamboo.

Chi Ye yelled "Wen Xiao", but the other party seemed to block all sounds from the outside world and did not respond.

Ikeno frowned.

Thinking of the scene of Wen Xiao crouching in the corner after hearing the alarm bell during the chemical experiment, Chi Ye was a little worried.He bypassed the pedestrians in two steps, stood beside Wen Xiao, and grabbed his arm, "Wen Xiao?"

As if the reaction was extremely slow, after a few seconds, Wen Xiao tilted his head and looked over in a daze.

He is crying.

In other words, he just cried, and even his eyelashes were still wet.

Glancing at the building at the end of the passage, Ikeno's finger strength increased, and he said in a shy voice, "Are... are you okay?"

Wen Xiao had heard this sentence countless times.

The previous teacher asked him, how are you?My former classmates also asked me, how are you doing?Grandma would ask, and so would the doctor in the hospital, and he would repeat his answers tirelessly—I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine.

But at this moment, facing Chi Ye who suddenly appeared, the solid wall that had been poured high all the time collapsed into ashes in an instant, and the shadow of fear protruded its tentacles from inside.

Wen Xiao's fingers trembled slightly, in order to restrain the slight tremor, he held Chi Ye's arm backwards, so hard that Chi Ye frowned secretly.

Seeing a curious gaze from a passer-by, Chi Ye stared back fiercely. Then, he half-hugged the person, pushed open the glass door on the side, and stopped at the corner on the right side of the door, blocking all gazes.

With slightly rough palms covering Wen Xiao's head, Chi Ye pressed down a little harder, letting someone lean on his shoulders.His heart was so stuffy that he felt anxious, helpless, tense and angry, making him suspect that he had just imprisoned a beast in his heart and was restless.

The tip of Wen Xiao's ear was next to his lips. Chi Ye slowed down his voice as much as possible, but there was still an uncontrollable hostility in his voice. He comforted, "It doesn't matter if it's not good, Brother Chi coaxes you."