After making up with Xu Qichen, Xia Zhixu seems to have come to life. He is full of energy in doing everything, and has regained his old style of little sun.

During the second class break, Chen Fang was asked by Xia Zhixu to help him with his math homework. This southern city is famous for its bad weather. When it is hot, the sun can almost bake people, but when it is cold, it is even more uncomfortable, and the damp cold air goes straight into people's bones. In order to prevent the students from being damaged by freezing, Jingjian even stopped the usual recess exercises.

When I came out of the office, I met the student of the next class who was performing for the school anniversary. The leader was holding a saxophone in his hand. Chen Fang suddenly took Xia Zhixu's shoulder and said, "Hey, why don't you come out of the show?"

"What's on?"

"School day." Chen Fang patted him on the shoulder, "this is your best chance to be promoted from grade grass to school grass, brother!"

Xia Zhixu pushed him away. "I'm not interested. I don't want to go."

"I don't want to go. No, you sing so well. You are good at playing guitar and piano. You can perform as well as you choose. "

Xia Zhixu said word by word, "I, Jue, right, no, will, table, performance, you, death, heart, you."

It's not reserved. Xia Zhixu has been forced to attend countless parties from small to large, but he doesn't really enjoy the feeling of standing on the stage, and the high attention gives him a lot of pressure. In that case, he has to pretend that he doesn't care, and bear those eyes with a smile.

Whether it is good or bad, he must accept it with a proper attitude.

This is the fate of the performer. Although Xia Zhixu doesn't admit it, in everyone's eyes, he is a born performer who should be seen by everyone.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Fang immediately changed the topic, "Hey, you have such a good relationship with Xiao Xu, why don't you ask him to accompany you with your homework." Chen Fang sniffed. The wind in the corridor made his head ache.

"He has been blowing the heating in the classroom all morning. He comes out to blow the air all of a sudden and easily catches cold."

Xia Zhixu almost said it by reflex, but he choked Chen Fang, "Hey, what do you mean, he just blew the heating all morning, I didn't, I'm not human, am I?" Chen Fang tut tut a few, "I still don't understand, the same is a friend, how my friend's treatment is like this, the treatment of that God ah?"

Xia Zhixu coughed a few times to hide his unnatural, "you have rough skin and thick meat, and you can carry it."

"It's really despairing to make friends by looking at their faces these days. No, no, I have to find some friends to raise money. "

"What for?"

"Plastic surgery, do you think I'm going to Japan or Korea, where is the better technology?"

Xia Zhixu pushed open the door of the classroom, and a warm wind came to his face. His tone was serious, and he was teasing, "Thailand."

Xia Zhixu went back to his seat and saw Xu Qichen bending his head and reading alone, but not extracurricular books.

He can see it just by looking at his expression. His brows are frowning, and his eyes are puzzled. It's not the relaxation and devotion when reading literature books at all.

It's probably looking at math.

His greedy deskmate is not here, so he may go to the grocery store again. Xia Zhixu sits on her seat and heads up to Xu Qichen, "what are you looking at? So serious. "

Xu Qichen raised his head in a trance, and then noticed that Xia Zhixu, who was beside him, had a chill on his body.

"Oh, isn't the final exam coming soon? I want to catch up on my math."

Xia Zhixu supported his chin with his hand. "Your math is not very bad."

Xu Qichen sighed, "the truth is dwarfed, you such a mathematical genius will not understand."

"If it can be exchanged, I am willing to exchange your so-called mathematical talent for your literary talent."

Xia Zhixu said this sincerely, but Xu Qichen didn't think so. "At this stage, mathematical talent seems to be more realistic."

"Take a long-term view." Xia Zhi and Xu said with a smile, "if I have such literary talent as you, it sounds very free to be a writer in the future."

Xu Qichen sighed that the topic of the future was too far away for him, not to mention the direction of life.

How many people are not qualified just for the subject of "living well at the present stage".

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xia Zhixu didn't continue this topic. Seeing that Xu Qichen's deskmate came back, he also returned to his own position and patted Xu Qichen on the shoulder. "The question you just saw actually has a better idea. Otherwise, I'll tell you something about it. I think it's easier than that. "

Xu Qichen nods, turns around with his book and hands Xia Zhixu his pen.

"In fact, this problem is not so difficult. I think the proof problem is simpler than the general problem. After all, the possibility of miscalculation has been ruled out."

Xu Qichen Lengleng, frowned again, "but I often can't find ideas."Xia Zhi said with a smile, "maybe the way of thinking has not been adjusted." He pointed to the topic with his pen, "such existential problems are generally classified into the category of exploration. I think the most effective and fastest way is to assume the existence first. No matter whether the conditions are sorted out clearly or not, there will be one more condition after the assumption, and it is much easier to deduce the contradiction than to deduce it directly."

Holding the back of his chair with both hands, Xu Qichen nodded seriously, like a good student.

What is it like? He is. Xia Zhixu refutes himself at the last moment in his heart.

"You see, if we first assume that there is such a real number a, and then we have the known condition f (1) = 1..."

Listening to Xia Zhixu's step-by-step deduction and proof, Xu Qichen's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled all the time, showing a cheerful look. "I understand. The proof method in this tutorial book is too convoluted. I've read it for several times, but I can't understand it." Amber pupil in the classroom under the incandescent flashing beautiful high light, "or you speak more clearly."

Praised by Xu Qichen, Xia Zhixu has a little flower on the tip of his heart. He suddenly thinks that today is Friday, so he says to Xu Qichen, who is bowing his head to transcribe the proof process, "right This weekend you... "

"Xu Qichen."

Hear someone call his name, two people look up together, it is a girl named Cen Xi in the class, she is smiling, her face is obviously hanging the expression of asking for help.

Xu Qichen was not very familiar with her. To be exact, Xu Qichen was not very familiar with anyone, so he opened his eyes with some doubts, "are you looking for me?"

"Well! I have something I want to ask you for help. "

Before Xia Zhixu took part in the Olympiad mathematical contest, Cen Xi also took part in it, and the two said several times. In his impression, Cen Xi is a quiet and studious girl with a nice voice and good manners.

But I don't know why, when I saw her smiling at Xu Qichen and showing a slightly shy expression, Xia Zhixu's impression of her was reduced.

"What's the matter?" Compared with the beginning of school, Xu Qichen has become a lot more approachable. Cen Xi wanted to talk and stopped, "can you Go out and talk? "

Xia Zhi Xu said immediately, "it's so cold outside, you can say it here."

See Cen Xi or some embarrassed, Xu Qichen very considerate to stand up from the seat.

"Well, it's really cold outside." Xia Zhixu tugged Xu Qichen's arm, but he just let out a sound, took up the blue cotton clothes hanging on the back of the chair, put them on his body, and went out with Cen Xi.

Not long after they went out, Xu Qichen's deskmate turned around and began to gossip to Xia Zhixu's deskmate, "ah, you say, Cen Xi should not be Xu Qichen."

"What's that?"

"Oh, what is that?"

Xia Zhixu, sitting on one side, couldn't listen any more. "Can you two talk to each other?"

Xu Qichen's deskmate Tut, whispered, "I think Cen Xi may like Xu Qichen."

"No way!" Xia Zhixu asserted.

"Well? Why are you so excited? Can't you... " The deskmate covered his mouth and made a face of unbelievable affectation, "do you like Cen Xi?"

"I like you." Xia Zhixu rolled his eyes and said, "if you don't study hard every day, you will know the eight trigrams."

The two girls didn't mind being hurt by Xia Zhi at all. They continued their gossip career. "Cen Xi usually looks quiet, but he didn't expect to be so active?"

"It depends on who the other party is. My deskmate grows up in our class. No, she is one of the best in our grade, but she is a little weak, but now girls like this kind of white and gentle."

"I also think that Xu Qichen is the kind of guy who can stand to see. After a long time, he is also very nice. That is to say less, but it doesn't matter. Just look at his face."

Xia Zhixu's patience value finally reached the extreme, "you two have not finished!"

"What's the matter with you? So angry. " Looking at Xia Zhixu at the same table, he thought he was dissatisfied with Xu Qichen's good-looking. "You are also handsome. You are the most handsome in the whole grade."

"You two make me study."

My deskmate came up to read his book, "study? You didn't turn the book around. You got good grades and you can read backwards. "

Xia Zhixu turns the book awkwardly, and the two people who just went out push the door open and come in.

"Don't say, it's a good match."

"Right."

Just for this sentence, Xia Zhixu felt uncomfortable all morning. His chest seemed to be stuffed with a half dead rabbit. He wanted to jump or not. He was in a panic.

In the last geography class, he didn't listen to the teacher all the way. He was full of thinking about what Xu Qichen and Cen Xi had said when they went out. He even imagined the scene of the two people's wedding scene, just as he had just done, walking towards them in a suit wedding dress.

Crazy.

Crazy, crazy.

"Well, that's all for this class. Go back and draw this picture by yourself. Let's finish class."Xu Qichen packed his schoolbag. When he returned to take the cotton padded clothes, he saw Xia Zhixu still in a daze, so he poked his forehead with his finger, "what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing." Xia Zhixu grabs his schoolbag and stands up.

He can't tell Xu Qichen that he fantasized about his marriage. When the witness asked if there was any objection, he appeared and smashed the whole scene.

He either laughed to death or broke up with him.

Looking at Xia Zhi, Xu Lengleng grabbed the bag and walked out of the seat. Xu Qichen said, "you don't wear a coat."

"Oh, yes, yes." Xia Zhixu went back two steps and put on his coat.

Two people out of the teaching building, the sky is overcast, neither the sun, nor any more serious weather omen, in a gray ambiguous area, say good or bad.

Afraid of the cold, Xu Qichen habitually retracted his hand into his sleeve and gave a slight sigh, "I thought it would snow today."

"Do you like snow?" Xia Zhixu asked.

"I like it. I remember when I was very young, I just went to primary school. One winter, it snowed so heavily that I could come here." Xu Qichen put his hand on his stomach. "I was very impressed. I spent three months in winter vacation."

"I remember. I was excited."

Xu Qichen let out a sound, and his tone sank again. "But I later learned that the snow was a very serious natural disaster." He sighed, slow footed, "I know the truth, I can't help feeling guilty for the happiness and excitement at that time."

"But it's not your fault, and you don't know it."

"I know that it was because I didn't know it that I was really excited at that time. I couldn't even deny it."

Xia Zhixu saw that he was still holding back his hand and looked like a poor little animal, so he took off his woolen gloves, grabbed Xu Qichen's wrist and stuffed them into his hand. "Don't think like that. You were a child at that time. It's normal to be happy."

With literary talent at the same time, God also gave him a sensitive heart.

I don't know whether it's good or bad.

In order to change the topic and let her heart fall to the ground, Xia Zhixu still couldn't help saying, "Cen Xi came to you just now What are you doing? "

Xu Qichen embarrassed to use his gloves, holding in his hand for a long time did not take, "that is to say, the school anniversary, Cenxi, she wants to report a program."

"What program? Why do I have to look for you? "

Two people got on the bus one by one. Xu Qichen explained, "she wanted to report a poem recitation, but she didn't like any poem. She wanted me to write one for her."

Xia Zhixu immediately retorted, "how can this work?"

His voice was louder, and people around him turned their heads to look at him. Feeling embarrassed, Xia Zhixu lowered his voice again, "you can't write poems for her."

Write her poetry? Such an expression is too ambiguous.

Xu Qichen put his gloves back into Xia Zhixu's hand and held the pillar in his hand. He thought it was funny, "don't talk nonsense. It's not me who wrote poems for her. It's me who wrote poems and she read them."

In Xia Zhixu's opinion, it's all the same. He released his hand holding the rings and grabbed Xu Qichen's arm. "Don't write to her. You see, she'll be the only one performing on stage, and you'll be the worker behind the scenes. It's not worth it."

Xu Qichen looked into his eyes, "it doesn't matter behind the scenes. Someone has to be behind the scenes. Besides, I can never be a performer."

Xia Zhixu thought of himself.

But this is not what he is worried about at the moment, his tone is a little urgent, "in a word..."

Before he finished, the driver slammed on the brakes. Xia Zhixu, who had not grasped any support, was pulled by inertia and jumped on Xu Qichen.

Different from Xu Qichen's "throwing arms at each other" last time, Xia Zhixu subconsciously put out his arms and hugged Xu Qichen's back, which was a complete and perfect hug.

The most embarrassing thing was that Xia Zhixu's lips brushed Xu Qichen's cheek for a moment.

It's only a few seconds. It's so fast that you can hardly catch the touch when you touch it.

No, there's a feeling.

Cool, soft.

He was too comfortable to admit that he felt it.

I just feel my heart beating violently, stronger than any abnormal vibration. Xia Zhixu tightly hugs Xu Qichen's body, and his head stops rigidly at his ear. His mind is blank, and he forgets the first thing he should do now.

Let him go.

Xu Qichen's hand clung to the pillar, but he didn't let it go, and his knuckles turned white.

When the bus stops, it's like being enchanted by fairies in fairy tales, and everything is forced to stop.

When it starts again, the effect of magic should end.

Xu Qichen finally said, "you It's too tight... "