Chapter 80

For several days, Xu Qichen hid from Xia Zhixu. Although he is always not very enthusiastic, he will always have a little reaction. But now, as soon as he gets close, Xu Qichen will automatically leave a certain distance.

It's like two magnets of the same sex.

Another morning, Xia Zhixu just came out of the community and looked up at the opposite side. He happened to see Xu Qichen standing at the bus stop drinking a box of milk. The other side also saw himself at the same time. Xia Zhixu waved to him happily. As soon as he called a word Xu, he got on a bus in a hurry and ran under his nose.

Trying to guess a person's mind is more difficult than the last big question in the Mathematical Olympiad paper.

Several students who came back from the office brought back the math papers of last month.

The student who sent the paper passed by Xu Qichen's seat and handed the paper to him. Xu Qichen looked at it and got 112 points. After the last big question, he didn't get many points.

"Xia Zhixu, you are 150, Niubi, Niubi." The students put the paper on Xia Zhixu's desk. Before Xia Zhixu spoke, his classmates dragged the paper over first, "let me look forward to Xueba's paper."

Xia Zhixu grabs the paper and writes four words on his face.

His eyes fixed on the back of the front seat, looking at his hand holding his paper, seriously looking at the wrong question crossed by the red pen.

I want to tell him.

As long as he asks.

No, don't talk.

As long as he turns around.

I don't know who I'm in a stalemate with. Xia Zhixu just sat there in a daze. At last, he just waited until Xu Qichen poked his classmates' arms with a pen and asked softly, "are you doing this right?"

Secretly looking at the cartoon's deskmate, he raised his head and looked at the place pointed by Xu Qichen, "well, what did you do wrong? The teacher has said something similar to this

Xia Zhixu felt that his heart was like a wet towel twisted by someone. The boy in the back seat patted him on the shoulder. "Hey, when does the basketball match start?"

He sighed silently at Xu Qichen's back, then turned to discuss the basketball match with his back seat.

Xu Qichen was a little embarrassed to hear his deskmate say that he had talked about this problem in class. These two days, he was often distracted. Listening to this, he lost his mind and said, "I've been away in class, but I didn't hear this. Can you tell me about it?"

Xu Qichen's voice is very soft, rare request tone is to let the table can't refuse, "can be can, is..." My deskmate was also a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I'm not good at speaking. What, Xia Zhixu is full score, or let him tell you?"

Xu Qichen did not look back, his ears are full of Xia Zhixu and the boys behind talking about the ball game. He shook his head and whispered, "you'd better tell me."

The deskmate nodded, "don't give up if I don't speak well." he picked up the neutral pen and took the paper. Xu Qichen's head leaned over and listened carefully.

Finally, Xia Zhixu, who was disillusioned with a little bit of expectation, finally turned back to his rigid back and ended the completely absent-minded topic of the game. My math paper is lying on the desk, a bright red 150 is beating restlessly in the sight, just like an alarm.

The more you look, the more upset you are. Xia Zhixu crumples the test paper into a ball and throws it into the drawer. My deskmate was startled. He couldn't understand what Xia Zhixu was doing. He was not satisfied after 150 years of examination?

Xia Zhixu lies on the table and buries his head in his arm. His head is full of Xu Qichen's voice just now.

Can you tell me about it? ]

why does he always feel coquettish when he hears such ordinary words?

Why can't you speak to yourself in that tone?

It's not like that before.

This kind of feeling is like doing a very complicated problem step by step. He tried to solve it step by step. At the end of the calculation, he found that the answer was completely incorrect. But he turned back step by step, but he couldn't find out which step had the problem.

At the end of the last class in the morning, the math teacher passing by in the corridor called Xia Zhixu, who was going to go home with Xu Qichen, and told him that he was going to study by himself in the evening to do the math simulation paper. Xia Zhixu stood beside the teacher and watched Xu Qichen leave from his eyes again.

The math teacher's language organization ability is so poor that he can't make it clear after saying a sentence four or five times. Xia Zhixu nodded his head and silently counted the time in his heart.

Two minutes later, Xu Qichen should have gone downstairs.

Five minutes later, he said, maybe all of them are out of school.

Ten minutes. He must have got on the bus.

The more you count, the more desperate you are.

"Well, if you finish ahead of time in the evening, bring it to the office and I'll give it to you."

Xia Zhixu said goodbye to the math teacher and went downstairs with heavy steps.

"Ah, Zhixu?"Hearing Chen Fang's voice, Xia Zhixu turned his head and saw him push his bicycle over, "why haven't you gone yet?"

Chen Fang sighed, "I lost my bicycle chain and just squatted for a long time." He went to Xia Zhixu's side, "what's the matter with you? It's just like Nezha's cramping and wilting."

"Where do you get so many metaphors?" Xia Zhixu said in a dull voice.

"My mother taught it." Chen Fang laughed twice. The more he looked at Xia Zhixu's state, the more wrong he was. He asked tentatively, "hey? Why haven't I seen you go with Xu Qichen these two days? Don't you live close? "

You can't open any pot. Xia Zhixu had a gloomy face and didn't answer.

"Did you offend someone?"

"I didn't." Xia Zhixu retorted quickly this time, "I don't know what happened at all, so he suddenly ignored me."

When Chen Fang met Xia Zhixu Jiunian, he was very happy to see him for the first time because he was so sad and drooping. "It must have been someone who suddenly found out that you were not as bright as you looked on the surface. He saw through your charming appearance and found it hard to accept it for a moment, so he quietly and automatically left."

He is ready to be hammered by Xia Zhixu. Who knows that after waiting for a long time, Xia Zhixu doesn't get angry, but lowers his head.

"Hello How can you... "

"Do you really think so?" Xia Zhixu spoke feebly.

Chen Fang then realized the seriousness of the matter, "no, no, I just joked, our little sun is more painful, you say, from small to big, up to teachers and parents, down to classmates and friends, who don't like you, ah, if it wasn't for my brother, my heart is strong and willing to be a green leaf, I would have been ashamed to break up with you."

Xia Zhixu knew that he was comforting himself.

Who doesn't like him?

Xu Qichen.

Two people unconsciously went to the bus station, Chen Fang side head looking at Xia Zhixu, see he also did not because of their comfort has improved, so decided to provide some constructive suggestions, "you just want to know what you did wrong? When did Comrade Xu break off the revolutionary friendship with you? What did you do that day? "

Xia Zhixu frowned and recalled carefully, but was patted on the shoulder by Chen Fang, "the car you want to take is coming."

"Oh." Xia Zhixu says goodbye to Chen Fang and gets on the bus.

Chen Fang stepped on his bike and suddenly felt something was wrong.

How can this guy be so familiar?

After riding dozens of meters, he suddenly thought, isn't this the same as Xiaohei's state after he angered his girlfriend a few days ago?

Xia Zhixu's friend is a devil.

A person sitting on the bus, Xia Zhixu is still frowning, confused thoughts, suddenly thought of that night he was in the car to Xu Qichen about hair band.

But he was fine the next day.

It seems that it started from the afternoon of the next day

Xia's mother prepared a big table of dishes. As soon as she heard the sound of the key opening the door, she called out, "Zhixu is back? Hurry up and wash your hands. Mom cooked a lot of your favorite dishes today. " Then he came out of the kitchen and touched Xia Zhixu's face. "Oh, my baby son is a basketball match and an Olympian. He's tired and thin."

Who knows Xia Zhixu sat down on the sofa, pulled out the hair band from his schoolbag and threw it on the tea table.

"What's the matter?" Summer mother picked up the boss's hair band, "two days ago also noisy let me look for you, how not."

Xia Zhixu looked up, "Mom, is my brother's girlfriend the one he chased when he was in junior high school?"

Inexplicably, she was asked by her son. Xia's mother was stunned for a while, "it seems that After... " She stretched out her finger and broke it. "Ho, eight years."

Xia Zhixu leaned hopelessly on the sofa, "this hair band is poisonous. I will never take it again."

"What are you talking about?"

Xia Zhixu didn't say a word. In his heart, he was quite sure that this hairband was absolutely stained with his brother's bad luck, so once he put it on, there was a great crisis in interpersonal communication.

My brother was also a quiet and thrifty man in those years. If he didn't have a little back, how could he chase an ordinary girl for eight years? It's too unscientific.

After thinking for a long time, there is no other reason to explain. Xia Zhixu, who is already in an abnormal state, affirms this seemingly unscientific answer in his heart.

What's more terrible is that he has no idea that he directly equates "chasing girls" with "flattering Xu Qichen", which is a way to change the concept.

Anyway, this hair band can't be worn in the future. You can't wear it even if you are blinded by sweat.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Zhixu went out in a hurry. He sat alone on the platform and waited for nearly half an hour. Finally, he saw Xu Qichen coming from the corner. As soon as Xu Qichen saw him, he was about to hide. Xia knew that Xu Huo had gone out. He went up and grabbed Xu Qichen's arm and refused to let him go.What Xia Zhixu doesn't know is that Xu Qichen didn't avoid him completely because of the hair band he didn't send out.

In fact, the hair band is just a guide, a fire and a rope. What really makes him want to escape is his strange mood.

I don't know when his emotion was controlled by the person's every move in front of him. This feeling was strange and terrible to him.

Even because of his careless words, he went to buy a hair band and wanted to give it to him.

He said "you say I want to buy it", not "can you buy it for me?".

Why do you take the initiative?

Xia Zhixu is a terrible person, who will make people who meet him like him.

Xu Qichen began to be afraid.

"You are not allowed to go!" Xia Zhixu tightly grasped Xu Qichen's arm. It was a little cold in November. He didn't know how long he had been waiting, and his nose was red.

Xu Qichen looked at him, his eyes wide open, like a frightened rabbit.

Xia Zhixu realized that he might be exerting too much force. His fingers relaxed and his tone softened. "I mean Don't go

It's too obvious to be coquettish.

Xu Qichen blinked slowly and did not speak for a long time.

Here comes 729. Xia Zhixu is afraid that Xu Qichen will run away. He grabs his arm and pulls him onto the bus. He swipes his bus card twice. Through his school uniform coat and thick sweater, the touch of his forearm was soft.

After waiting for half an hour, Xia Zhixu was not cold at all.

The road had not been repaired for two months, and the carriage was full, so Xu Qichen was not given any chance to get away.

As long as two people get into a car, they can only be close to each other. This is why Xu Qichen is not willing to ride with him these days.

His arm is still tightly grasped by Xia Zhixu, and the temperature of the palm seems to be able to transmit from the thick cloth to his skin, making him feel hot.

With so many people standing together, Xia Zhixu couldn't say what he wanted to say. He could only grasp him so quietly and didn't let him escape. Until the two of them got out of the car, Xu Qichen thought it was not suitable, and then he said, "you let me go."

"Then don't run."

"I don't run."

Xia Zhixu just let go a little. Although Xu Qichen didn't run, he also stood a little far away from him. What makes him feel aggrieved is that he can't be a virulent infectious disease virus. Why can't Xu Qichen avoid it so much.

The first class in the afternoon is mathematics. The math teacher is talking about the new class. Xia Zhixu is in a daze at Xu Qichen's back. He is still very sad.

Kick his stool and he won't look back.

Glanced at the table with a table, saw a post it note, Xia Zhixu suddenly thought of a way.

"Lend me this."

He reversed the post it note, pulled out the pen cover and was about to write. His desk mate reminded him, "it's reversed. This side needs to be glued on."

"I know." Xia Zhixu buried his head in a low place and wrote one by himself. Then he turned it over and pasted it on Xu Qichen's back neck.

Xu Qichen didn't want to pay attention to it, but it's not good-looking. If the director saw it, it would be even more troublesome. He had to reach back and tear off the post it note.

Give me a hand. ]

Xu Qichen quickly pasted the post it note on the desktop with the blank part facing out, pretending that he could not see anything.

Another one, gently on his neck.

[I'm wrong. It's all my fault. ]

What's wrong with you. Xu Qichen reluctantly thought that he had done nothing wrong at all. He sighed silently and pasted this piece of paper on the one he just had.

The third one.

[I'm not sure what I did wrong, but it doesn't matter! As long as you're not happy, it's all my fault. ]

seeing this one, Xu Qichen almost couldn't help laughing.

What with what, this strange guy.

Before he put it on the desk, there was another one around his neck.

Strange, a little heavy.

Xu Qichen quietly tore off the post it note under the eyes of the geography teacher and took it to see in front of him.

There was no writing on it, just a smiling face and an arrow rushing down.

What the arrow points to is a very small sugar he glued with transparent glue. The glazed sugar paper is shining in the autumn sun.

She pursed her lips and restrained her desire to laugh.

His emotions are controlled by him. Xu Qichen is 100% sure now.

"Five dollars for one." The deskmate put his hand in front of Xia Zhixu and said, "take the money."

"You're too dark, too." Xia Zhixu threw the rest of the post it notes into her hand, "I don't need it."

"Tut tut..." The deskmate shook his head. "It's a pity, the two best looking boys in our class."Xia Zhixu frowned, "what a pity?"

The deskmate glanced at him and made a silent mouth.

Gay in gay.

At the end of the new class, the math teacher pushed his glasses and said, "take out your monthly exam papers. You can tell me how many questions I've talked about before. Ah, when it comes to the exam, there are still a lot of mistakes. "

Xia Zhixu has just completed a major event, and he turns his pen happily.

"There's a full mark in the class. I'll show you other people's papers and the process of answering questions. Xia Zhixu," the math teacher called to him, "bring up your papers."

The pen snapped off and fell on the table.

All Knead into a ball

Xia Zhixu turned over the paper ball from the drawer, awkwardly unfolded it a little bit, and tried to smooth it out, but it was still very wrinkled.

The math teacher got off the stage and came up to him, "hurry up."

Xia Zhixu angrily handed the crumpled paper to the teacher, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"You! What's the matter with you? "

"Accidentally, I used it as waste paper..."

The whole class began to laugh, and Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing.

The last class in the afternoon is the class meeting, which is also the basketball match between class 13 and class 7. The basketball team members in the class are called down early, and the rest of the students in the class are bored with their homework. They listen to the monitor's talk about some important activities in the school recently, as well as the things that need to be conveyed by the head teacher.

“…… In addition to what I just said, it will soon be the 60th anniversary of our school. Every class must give a program. Talented students in our class can come to me to sign up. That's all The monitor closed the small book in his hand, looked at the dead students and added, "let's clean up and go down to watch the game. I have applied with Mr. Zhang."

"Yeah!" After listening to this, everyone came to life in an instant. The monitor immediately sat down with a silent gesture, "keep your voice down when you go downstairs. Don't disturb other classes."

When the cheerleading team stormed into the stadium, the basketball game had not yet started, and the girls stood in the front with great enthusiasm, shouting louder and louder.

Xu Qichen stood behind and looked over.

Strange, why didn't Xia Zhixu wear a hair band? Don't be afraid to influence the performance.

"Come on, class 13! Come on, class 13

What's more strange is that Xu Qichen found a group of girls coming up behind him. They all looked very familiar, as if they were from other classes.

Eight Chengdu came to see Xia Zhixu.

More and more people around, a girl accidentally stepped on Xu Qichen's foot, he stepped aside, the girl repeatedly apologized.

"Nothing." Xu Qichen accidentally glanced at the badge under her skirt.

Class 3, senior two.

How could there be a schoolgirl?

The popularity is too high.

Xia Zhixu's brilliance on the court is too dazzling. The whole field is controlled by him. Whether it's defense or scoring, it's steady and almost impossible for people to make mistakes.

But why are standing near him, Xu Qichen do not understand, turned his head, his side a circle of girls, almost separated him from his class. Xu Qichen felt not used to it, and he felt uncomfortable all over. After half-time, everyone was not so excited. He bowed his head and said he was sorry, while squeezing out from the girls.

Xia Zhixu's eyelashes were covered with sweat, and his right eye was particularly serious. As soon as the whistle sounded at half-time, the candidate immediately threw a towel on him. He took it and rubbed his face, rubbed his eyes, looked up and looked around, looking for Xu Qichen in the dense audience.

He was very worried. He didn't have time to look at it carefully when he was playing just now. He glanced at it for several times and didn't see the figure of Xu Qichen.

He didn't forgive himself, so he didn't come down to watch the game.

Xia Zhixu's neck stretched long and jumped up. Just saw Xu Qichen walking out of the crowd, as if to leave.

He really doesn't want to see it!

Xia knew Xu was in a hurry and called directly, "Xu Qichen, don't go."

Suddenly called to the name, Xu Qichen startled, turned around and saw Xia Zhixu stretching his arm at the edge of the court waving to him, "I'm not finished yet."

The onlookers looked back at Xu Qichen.

I'm not ready to go either

It's so embarrassing.

Xia Zhixu saw that he was standing still and didn't seem to be ready to leave. His expression was immediately happy. He took off his school uniform coat and threw it to Xu Qichen.

"Hold it for me!"

Xu Qichen slowly took his school uniform coat and looked up at him.

Xia Zhixu, who was wearing a black sweater, rolled up his sleeves and laughed brightly across the crowd.

"Wait till we win."Two tiger teeth are arrogant and lovely.

Who gives you confidence? Xu Qichen laughs helplessly and puts his school uniform on his arm.

Seeing Xu Qichen's smile, Xia Zhixu feels that his bad luck has been cleared all of a sudden these days, as if he was suddenly stuck with a lucky charm and full of vitality.

After the whistle sounded, everyone threw themselves into the intense competition, and Chen Fang, who was on the field, was startled.

Xia Zhixu's drive was more than three times higher than in the first half.

So the result is obvious, class 13 won without any suspense.

Seeing that his class won, Xu Qichen also felt very happy, but he couldn't get to the front, so he could only stand on the outer edge of the crowd and silently watch everyone celebrate.

Chen Fang, sweating all over, comes to Lin Xinya and shyly points to the water in her hand, "this..."

"Not for you." Lin Xinya directly dodges and walks towards Xia Zhixu. Xia Zhixu lowers her head and rubs her eyes for a long time. After looking up, she doesn't notice the girls around her who want to deliver water but are embarrassed to come forward.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Xia Zhixu put aside the shoulders of the two girls in front of him, got out and trotted toward Xu Qichen.

"I'm so thirsty." Xia Zhixu ran to Xu Qichen and bent down, holding his knees with both hands, panting.

Xu Qichen looked around, many girls have mineral water in their hands, so he said: "they have..."

Xia Zhixu knew that he didn't take water. "Please buy me a drink." Then he took Xu Qichen's arm and walked to the vending machine behind the stadium.

Xu Qichen did not think there was anything wrong, think of his school uniform coat, "put it on."

"Hot." The ending is long and the tone is like a disobedient child.

"When the wind blows, I'll catch a cold." Xu Qichen put his school uniform on his shoulder and went to the vending machine, "drink lemon tea?"

"Well."

Hearing the sound of a bottle falling from the vending machine, Xu Qichen bent down, took out the lemon tea and turned to give it to Xia Zhixu, only to find that he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes again.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Xia Zhixu raised his head and couldn't open his right eye. "I always feel something in my right eye. Please help me to have a look." Then he opened his eyes.

Xu Qichen came closer. He held lemon tea in his left hand. His right index finger and thumb opened Xia Zhixu's eyelids and looked closer.

Concern over the psychological cover before all the uneasiness, fear and fear, Xu Qichen carefully staring at his eyes, found that there is something above the eyeball.

"It's your eyelashes."

In TV dramas, you have to blow something in your eyes.

Xia Zhixu's eyes looked at him, and his lips, which were always slightly pursed, gathered a little closer, facing his eyes, warm air swept his thin eyelids.

His Adam's Apple moved nervously, out of his control.

"I can't blow it out." Xu Qichen retreated some distance and murmured to himself.

At this moment, his slow nerves rang the alarm that he was late.

[the distance was too close. ]

it's too late.

He unnaturally put the drink into Xia Zhixu's hand and walked towards the canteen.

Xia Zhixu follows behind, one meter away.

Looking down at the lemon tea in his hand, he suddenly realized a serious problem when he unscrewed the lid.

My desire for [I hope he can help me blow my eyes] is far more than my desire for water at the moment.

After the last cicada of late autumn was silent, he got into Xia Zhixu's heart.

Whenever Xu Qichen approached, he began to clamor endlessly.