My deskmate makes me unwilling to study

On the way back to the classroom after class, Zhao Yiyang was two steps behind, stood next to Wen Xiao, and asked in a low voice, "I seemed to see Brother Chi just now, but it's a little different, so I didn't dare to recognize him."

The most important thing is that Wen Xiao went to pick up the ball, which was much closer than him, but there was no movement at all. He suspected that he was probably dazzled, "It shouldn't be Brother Chi, how could Brother Chi be there haha!"

Xu Rui heard a few sporadic words, turned around and asked, "What are you guys talking about, what didn't you dare to admit?"

Zhao Yiyang took off from the spot and made a shooting posture: "We are talking about studying!"

Xu Rui disgusted: "You guys are so boring."

Passing the second floor, Wen Xiao looked over the railing and looked towards the playground from a distance. He carefully recalled the Chi Ye he saw just now, and carefully described his appearance inch by inch in his mind.I didn't see any injuries, I didn't lose weight, and I was in good spirits.

That's it.

On the bus after [-] o'clock in the evening, a heavy rain suddenly fell outside the window. The raindrops hit the glass, making a crisp "click" sound, and thunder rumbled. The street trees on both sides were swayed and swayed by the wind.

Grandma called and said that she had gone out to bring him an umbrella and asked him to wait at the bus stop.Wen Xiao replied "Yes", and told her to pay attention to safety and not to fall.

Under the street lamps, there were not many people sheltering from the rain at the bus station. Some people were complaining softly that the heavy rain was coming too fast and they didn't know how long it would take to stop.The poster on the billboard has been changed several times, the sound of the wheels rolling over the wet road will be loud, Wen Xiao pulled the black schoolbag belt, and saw Chi Ye standing in front of the poster, smiling lazily at himself as usual .In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared again.

Wen Xiao suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have blinked just now.

Not long after, grandma came over with a checkered umbrella, and handed the umbrella to Wen Xiao: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Wen Xiao opened the umbrella and put it on top of her head, and answered grandma's question: "I only waited for a few minutes. The last evening self-study was occupied by the math teacher, and the questions were not finished, so it was extended by 10 minutes."

Grandma listened: "When I was a student, I hated the teacher procrastinating the class the most. Especially at noon, the feeling of taking notes while hungry was so impressive. So after I became a teacher, I never procrastinated. The class is over in minutes. Although it is only 2 minutes, the students will be very happy."

The two walked forward while talking, Wen Xiao listened, his heart trembled, and he suddenly noticed something, turned his head and glanced at the bus station behind him.

Through layers of rain, he saw a big black umbrella next to the bus stop sign and disappeared in an instant.And the person holding the umbrella seems to be... Ikeno.

After returning home, he hung up the umbrella to drain the water, Wen Xiao found clean clothes in the closet, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

With his hair wet, he picked up the shampoo on the storage table, his hand suddenly stuck in the air, and asked in a loud voice, "Grandma, have you used up the previous shampoo?"

Through the door, grandma replied: "It's used up, and I replaced it with a new one, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Putting down the shampoo in his hand, Wen Xiao didn't notice his hoarse voice, and only asked, "Is there any more at home?"

"There should be more, are you looking in the cabinet? There should be another bottle. If you like it, I will buy a few more bottles next time."

It wasn't until the smell of shampoo filled the surroundings that Wen Xiao regained his composure.The water was pouring on the top of his head, his eyes were slightly astringent, he closed them, not knowing why he insisted on a bottle of shampoo so much.

It was probably just because someone leaned against his neck before and said "it smells good" angrily, expressing lazily that he likes the smell.

After drying her hair, Wen Xiao replied to Zhao Yiyang's WeChat while eating supper.

"Zhao Yiyang: I just finished eating a plate of fried rice with eggs. My appetite was so big that I was afraid! I was just thinking, if Lao Xu knew about your transfer, he might play the erhu in the office for a full month! And Cheng Xiaoning , I already have a hunch that he will definitely turn into a fire-breathing dragon and vent his anger on the innocent little sheep! By the way, you transfer to another school at this critical moment in your third year of high school, can you keep up with the progress there?"

Wen Xiao stopped her chopsticks and replied: "Yes. My grandmother asked her students who are teachers in the High School Affiliated to Qingda University to ask, and the progress there is the same as that in the Affiliated High School."

After typing, Wen Xiao discovered that both sides could be called "Fuzhong".

"Zhao Yiyang: High School Affiliated to Qingda University? Damn, this school is so good, it's like going to heaven! My parents used to want to buy a house there, change their registered permanent residence, and find a relationship to pay a large sponsorship fee for me to study. I am a test-taking machine trembling, It's full of gods of learning inside, you can't afford to provoke them. I remember that in Qingzhou, wearing a school uniform of the High School Affiliated to Qingzhou University can basically run rampant in Qingzhou's major middle schools, wherever they pass, the arrogance of the king is fully opened Brother Xiao, charge!"

Wen Xiao replied briefly: "Okay."

Zhao Yiyang typed quickly: "Hey, Brother Chi is gone, and you are leaving soon. From now on, there will only be me, Shangguan, and Xu Rui struggling. Happiness will be halved! Have you decided how long you will be gone?"

Wen Xiao: "The final exam is over."

"Zhao Yiyang: Do you want to go there to make up lessons? It's okay, it's better to get connected to the track there earlier than to not get used to it after the third year of high school."

The dialog box showed that the other party was typing, and it took a while for the information to appear on the screen.

"Zhao Yiyang: Does Brother Chi know?"

Wen Xiao hung his fingers in the air for a long time before answering: "I don't know yet."

"Zhao Yiyang: Do you want to tell Brother Chi? The three of us haven't mentioned it to him yet."

Wen Xiao pressed her fingertips on the keyboard, and finally typed a reply: "I will tell him."

The final exam is scheduled for June NO.30, with two subjects a day and three consecutive exams.

The night before, Wen Xiao helped grandma organize things together.

In the study, grandma pretended to be angry: "Tomorrow is the final exam, why don't you hurry up and review?"

Stacking the heavy professional books together and putting them neatly into the box, Wen Xiao looked up: "No need to review," remembering the jokes Zhao Yiyang and the others often made, "Save some face for No.2."

Grandma laughed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened, "You, you can say this in front of me, but you can't take it out."

"In--" Wen Xiao answered subconsciously, but stopped again.

It can also be said in front of Ikeno that he understands.

Grandma noticed his momentary trance: "What are you doing?"

Putting an original German book in the box, Wen Xiao lowered his head again: "It's nothing."

His eyes fell on a box stacked under the bookshelf, covered with a photo frame.Wen Xiao sat on the floor, reached out to take it, carefully wiped off the dust on it, looked at the brightly smiling parents and sister in the photo, and finally put them into the box together.

Recalling that when Wen Xiao first moved to Mingnan, this photo frame was turned upside down, and no one had the courage to stand it up.

With gentle eyes, grandma sighed: "Xiaoxiao has grown up too."

Wen Xiao didn't stop, "I've grown up a long time ago."

"Yes, yes, our Xiaoxiao is already like an adult," the grandma sat on the chair, seeing the warm light in the study casting a faint light and shadow on Wen Xiao, and the back of the young man's neck was thin.

"As people grow up, they will learn to forget. Forgetting is probably the talent of human beings. Forget yesterday's sadness today, and forget last year's pain this year, and it will be much better." His gaze fell on the scar on Wen Xiao's knuckles. On the next day, grandma said in a soft tone, "But, some regrets will be remembered forever, and some feelings can't be forgotten just because you want to, Xiaoxiao, don't you think so?"

Sensing something, Wen Xiao stopped his movements without looking up.

Grandma's eyes were soft: "It's the boy named Chi Ye, right?"

In the quiet study room, Wen Xiao finally raised his head, and replied hoarsely, "It's him."

"broke up?"

Wen Xiao nodded, her lips were tight, but her voice was very soft: "We broke up, I mentioned it."

Grandma sighed softly, then asked: "Then, do you still like him?"

Wen Xiao had a sore throat and her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear it, but she replied very seriously: "I like him, I still like him."

How could you not like it.

How could you not like him.

Grandma's eyes are also red.

The most indifferent person, once his heart is moved, it will be difficult to return to the past.

After shaking Wen Xiao's hand, grandma gently caressed the two thick scars on his knuckles with her fingertips, "Then go and say goodbye to him and say a few words. You will still be old in the future, and you will always be able to Goodbye, right?"