Chapter 84

"Is he really your little uncle?"

Xia Zhixu raised his collar to the discipline committee member at the school gate, revealing his badge, and said helplessly, "my great grandfather has an old son, my uncle, who is about the same age as my father. According to the seniority, I really have to call him uncle."

Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing. Xia Zhixu quickly explained, "he was born in winter. I'm half a year older than him."

"Isn't your new year miserable?"

"Yes." Xia Zhixu frowned, "every year I have to pay New Year's greetings to him, and adults like to tease me." Xia Zhixu imitates the expression of the seven aunts and eight aunts, "you quickly call a little uncle, say little uncle happy new year, or I won't give you lucky money."

Xu Qichen laughed more happily, Xia Zhixu sighed, "we have been bullied by him from childhood to adulthood."

"We?"

"He, I and Chen Fang are all from a primary school. Xia Xiqing relies on his good looks and pretends to be stupid in front of adults. Therefore, Chen Fang is bullied by him every day and no one believes him when he goes to the teacher to complain."

Xia Zhixu couldn't help laughing. "I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, Chen Fang secretly took his oil painting stick and made a mess. Xia Xiqing was very vindictive and didn't say anything at that time. Later, one day during his lunch break, he took advantage of Chen Fang's sleep and filled his pencil box with a dozen of small earthworms he dug

Xia Zhi Xu's eyebrows are bent, showing a pair of small tiger teeth. "I heard that he has been waiting for a week to catch earthworms in rainy days."

"Chen Fang is so miserable." As he went up the stairs, Xu Qichen imagined the scene in his mind.

"Yes," Xia Zhixu said with a smile, "and from childhood to adulthood, the little girls Chen Fang liked either like Xia Xiqing or..."

He stopped talking all of a sudden. Walking in front of Xu Qichen, looking back, the height difference of the first step makes two people's eyes parallel.

"Who do you like?"

This pair of amber eyes often look at the time, there is always a kind of invisible focus of the misty feeling, Xia Zhixu's pupil flickered.

"No one." Xia Zhixu took a step forward and went to Xu Qichen, "anyway, that unfortunate guy was afraid of Xia Xiqing since he was a child. Xia Xiqing can draw again. When he was a child, he often drew some disgusting and terrible things to scare him."

Xu Qichen said with a smile, "Chen Fang is so timid."

Two people went to the fourth floor, Xia Zhixu had to turn into the classroom, he suddenly stopped, turned and asked, "it's going to be a holiday, do you have any plans for the summer vacation?"

"Well It should be sleeping and reading at home. " Xu Qichen yawned a little. "I haven't slept enough recently, and sometimes I feel sleepy in class."

Xia Zhixu looks at Xu Qichen's confused appearance after yawning, and is stunned.

How lovely.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing," Xia Zhixu responded. The word "cute" is not used to describe a boy at all. He turned around, "I'm in the classroom." Then he walked into the classroom.

Weird. Xu Qichen yawned again and walked to the fifth floor. As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw Xia Xiqing sleeping there.

In a word, they both like sleeping. Xu Qichen thought that he would not be infected by them.

Walking to the seat, Xu Qichen patted him on the shoulder. Xia Xiqing raised his head and stained his face with a piece of paper. He took off the paper and gave Xu Qichen a place.

"You're here so early." Xu Qichen took out a box of pure milk on the side of his schoolbag and put a straw in it to his mouth.

Xia Xiqing stood up and stretched, "I didn't go back." He took a piece of paper from his drawer and handed it to Xu Qichen.

Xu Qichen slowly took the paper and turned it over. It turned out to be a watercolor painting with light color. On it was a picture of a man sitting by the window and reading with his head down.

He looked at it carefully several times, "this man..."

"It's you." Xia Xiqing poured saliva on himself, screwed on the lid and said, "it's for you."

This was the first time that Xu Qichen had received a painting from someone else. He was a little happy, but he was also puzzled, "why do you want to draw me?"

"Why else? I like you."

Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were magnified. Xia Xiqing saw that he was so serious and had a successful prank. He laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. I don't like you

"I had nothing to do in the classroom at noon, so I drew a picture by hand."

Although he modestly added the word "handy", this painting is really beautiful, with delicate strokes and soft colors. Even the light and shadow are just right. It's just like what he drew when he saw himself sitting here with his own eyes.

"Thank you." Xu Qichen carefully put the gift into his book, "but you are so serious, you can even use watercolor."

"Because you are suitable for watercolor."

Xu Qichen looked at Xia Xiqing, and the other side took out a mathematical exercise book from the drawer, and explained without raising his head, "different people have different temperament. If you want to highlight a person's style on the drawing paper, you need to use different techniques of expression. Your temperament is like water, light and comfortable, so watercolor is the most suitableAlthough he didn't know much about painting, this theory made him feel very interesting. A brilliant smile suddenly appeared in his mind. Xu Qichen hesitated and asked, "what about Xia Zhixu?"

"You said my nephew." Xia Xiqing's eyes were bent with laughter when he mentioned this. He didn't want to answer directly, "he can sketch."

"Sketch?"

"Well, his own color is strong enough, and he can't draw with any color. The facial features are three-dimensional and the proportion is accurate, which is most suitable for pencil sketch. "

After listening to Xia Xiqing's words, Xu Qichen's mouth turned up involuntarily.

Yes, if everyone is naturally a painting, Xia Zhixu must be the one with the most colorful and warm colors.

After the second class in the afternoon, there was eye exercises. Xu Qichen was so sleepy that his deskmate had been sleeping for half a political class. He finally couldn't hold it. As soon as he rang the bell, he put on his school uniform and fell on the table.

In summer, the classroom with enough air conditioning, cool school uniform and coat, the combination of these conditions is equal to a super comfortable sleep.

Xia Zhixu, who is doing eye exercises in the classroom, was called out by the math teacher, "help me carry this to class 7."

Originally Xia Zhixu didn't want to run errands, but when he thought that class 7 and class 4 were on the fifth floor, he agreed.

Class 13 is on the far left side of the fourth floor, near the stairway, class 4 is on the right side of the fifth floor, and class 7 is in the middle of the fifth floor, which is closer to the stairway on the left. Xia Zhixu, holding a thick stack of books, specially went to the far right of the fourth floor, and then went up the stairs on the right to the fifth floor, so that he could pass class 4 and have a look at what Xu Qichen was doing.

The weather in June has been very hot. Every class has turned on the air conditioner, and the doors and windows are tightly closed. When passing by the gate of class 4, Xia Zhixu's pace slowed down, but his heart rate increased a little.

He pursed his mouth and pretended to be passing by accidentally. He glanced at the second window, only to find that Xu Qichen was sleeping soundly on the table.

Although some lost, but Xu Qichen's side face toward the window, the sun through the glass shining on his face, outlines the face of the shape of small fluff. His chin and mouth were tucked in the collar of his school uniform coat, and his arm was pressed under his side face. He looked like a cute little suckling rabbit in a glass window.

There was a box of milk beside his head, and there was a straw that had been bitten flat on it. I didn't finish it.

If you reach out, you'll knock it over.

Xia Zhixu thinks like this. He has imagined that Xu Qichen wakes up after accidentally knocking over the milk box.

The white liquid dripped down his dark brown hair.

A face of confusion.

What do you think! Xia Zhixu's upright villain in his mind soon came out, waving his little hand to scatter those strange pictures.

After a while, I saw several girls in class 4 looking at me. Xia Zhixu was a little embarrassed and walked calmly towards class 7 with the exercise book in his hand.

Xia Zhixu went downstairs and happened to meet Chen Fang who came out of the toilet. They stood in the corridor and chatted for a while. After a few minutes, they heard the health commissioner calling his name.

Xia Zhixu stood at the door of the classroom: "what's the matter, my health commissioner?"

"You're on duty today, and you didn't mop the floor." The health committee member came to him with a mop and handed him the mop. "Go and wash the mop quickly."

Xia Zhixu sighed a long sigh on purpose, "Zhi Dao la..."

Chen Fang, who was leaning against the corridor, reminded him, "the faucet of the bathroom on our floor is broken, and the ground is full of water. Go to the third or fifth floor to wash."

"All right." Xia Zhixu, carrying a mop, habitually went up to the fifth floor. When he came to the bathroom at the end, he looked up and saw a thin figure standing in front of the faucet in the bathroom, half bent over and about to put his head under the faucet.

"Hello! You'll catch a cold Xia Zhixu strides forward, grabs Xu Qichen's shoulder and drags him to face himself.

Xu Qichen raised his head and saw that it was Xia Zhixu. The trance on his face decreased a bit. His hair and half of his face were covered with milk, and his cheeks were red. The white liquid flowed down his hair, and there were several long traces on his white face, forehead, eyelids, cheeks, corners of mouth, all the way down.

On the tip of his chin there was still a small drop of milk that could not be dropped.

Xu Qichen blurry mouth, "accidentally upset the milk."

Xia Zhixu how to think, he saw his face after the random imagination actually come true.

Poof.

I can't hold it.

Released the hand that grasped him, Xia Zhixu burst into laughter.

Xu Qichen was still a little confused. Ignoring his ridicule, he went to the faucet and poured water on his dirty hair in both hands. Fortunately, his hair and face were all covered with milk stains on his school uniform shirt. He had to pour water on his clothes little by little in an attempt to lighten the traces of milk.Xia Zhixu washes the mop beside him, and his eyes glance at him intentionally or unconsciously.

After getting wet, the white shirt became transparent, showing the shape of the young man's chest.

Lips suddenly become dry, can't help but want to lick.

"Xu Qichen, wait for me." Xia Zhixu suddenly put the mop in his hand and said, "don't go away. Just wait for me here. I'll be right back." Then he left the bathroom and went to the men's room next door.

Inexplicably, he was stuffed with a mop. Xu Qichen looked at * *'s mop head dripping with water, and then at * *'s own dripping with water. His brain was still dizzy.

After a while, Xia Zhixu came out. He handed Xu Qichen the white shirt in his hand and said, "go and change this one." Seeing that Xu Qichen didn't pick up his clothes in a daze, Xia Zhixu approached and forced the clothes to him, "you can't wear this one."

Xu Qichen looked up at him. Xia Zhixu was wearing a school uniform. But when he just looked down, he couldn't see his shirt collar from the collar. He directly saw the collarbone.

He didn't wear anything inside.

Xu Qichen, who was aware of this, suddenly woke up. He was a little uncomfortable. The light of summer came in from the glass window of the bathroom and shone on his earlobe. He was in a panic.

He held the shirt in his hand and was reluctant to wear it. "It's very hot. You can wear a coat..."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I feel cold with the air conditioner on all the time." Xia Zhixu said with a smile, "go to the toilet and change it."

After that, he took his mop back from Xu Qichen's hand and left the bathroom quickly, as if for fear of being late, Xu Qichen would catch up and return his shirt to him. Xia Zhixu was relieved when he came to the door of the classroom and looked back at no one else.

"Mops have been washed for a century." Chen Fang, sitting in the classroom, joked, "it's really a young master."

Xia Zhixu glanced at him and felt that the classroom was very hot. He grabbed his collar and fanned. He frowned and asked, "who has turned off the air conditioner? Isn't it still on just now?"

"Don't mention it. Just now, the new class leader came and said that we were wearing coats to blow the air conditioner one by one, which wasted national resources and forced us to turn it off. He said that we were not allowed to turn it on."

It's hopeless.

"Zhixu, mop the floor quickly. There will be class later."

Xia Zhixu, who couldn't reach the air conditioner and could only wear his school uniform, dragged the floor and sat back in his seat.

It's hot.

He rolled up the two sleeves of his school uniform coat, unscrewed the water bottle and took a big mouthful.

Seeing that he was still wearing a coat, his deskmate couldn't help saying, "Hello, Xia Zhixu, aren't you hot?"

It's not hot.

"Well, it's not hot."

"Really? I'm dying of heat. "

Me too

"I have a cold. I'm afraid of the cold."

"But it's June."

"Do your homework. It's noisy."

It's not easy to stay up until the last class in the afternoon. The students in the classroom rush out in a swarm. Xia Zhixu also goes to the canteen with Chen Fang. Two people played dishes, carrying plates, Chen Fang kept talking about his holiday arrangements in his ear. Xia Zhixu listened and looked around at the empty seats, but accidentally saw two familiar figures.

"Well, where are you going?" Chen Fang followed Xia Zhixu's direction and saw the two men, "no, you want to have dinner with Xia Xiqing..." No way, no longer willing, Chen Fang still followed Xia Zhixu.

Xia Zhixu is holding the plate, feeling stuffy, as if he had been beaten.

After such a long journey, Xu Qichen didn't look up for a moment.

Even if you look up, you can see yourself walking towards him.

I don't know what joke Xia Xiqing told Xu Qichen. Xu Qichen bit his chopsticks and was fascinated. His eyes were full of laughter.

Xia Zhixu was so dazzling that he twisted his stomach.

A heartless fellow.

Just listening to Xia Xiqing vividly talking about Xia Zhixu's childhood, Xu Qichen looks up with a bang. He sees that there is an extra dinner plate on the empty seat beside him, and the table continues to shake just now. He looks up and sees Xia Zhixu's iron face.

"Here you are."

Xia Zhixu found that Xu Qichen's opening speech to him after the division is always this sentence.

"Why, can't I come because the canteen is so big?"

This is the first time that Xu Qichen heard Xia Zhixu speak in this tone. He was shocked. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Chen Fang, who was left behind, can only sit next to Xia Xiqing with a stiff head. Xia Xiqing has a bean in his mouth and laughs, "who has poisoned my nephew? Let me have a good time."

"Go away."

Xia Xiqing smile dignified, "reasonable, this seat is my preemption, to roll should not be me roll ah."Chen Fang looked at Xia Zhixu, whose face became more and more ugly, and immediately came out to make a comeback, "Oh, don't make a noise when you eat."

"Yes, eat ~ eat ~" Xia Xiqing saw Xu Qichen did not speak, from his bowl put a chicken wing in his bowl, "eat more, see you thin."

The tone was strange. Xu Qichen looked at Xia Xiqing suspiciously, "this..." Before he could clip it back, the poor chicken wing was picked up by Xia Zhixu, who was sitting beside him. He threw it back to Xia Xiqing's plate. "He doesn't eat chicken wings." Then he gave Xu Qichen all the sweet and sour tenderloin in his bowl, "eat this, all for you."

Xu Qichen looked at the dishes on his plate, feeling that the people around him were strange and didn't know where.

Xia Xiqing has no skin and no face. He takes a chopstick of sweet and sour tenderloin from Xu Qichen's plate. Regardless of Xia Zhixu's stop, he puts it into his mouth and chews it for him.

"Why are you so shameless." Xia Zhixu frowns at Xia Xiqing.

Xia Xiqing swallowed the food in his mouth and frowned, "Oh, it's so sour. It's so sour. How much vinegar is it. Chen Chen, stop eating. "

Chen Chen?

Thank you???

When did you two get so close.

Xia Zhixu's eyes are on fire. He wants to lift the table now. Xia Xiqing choked her smile and made her stomach ache. Ouch, she cried several times, "Chen Chen, you eat quickly. My stomach is very uncomfortable. You can accompany me to the infirmary after eating."

"Well."

Huh?

Yeah??

Xia Zhixu's state of mind completely collapsed, he such a big living man sitting beside, when he is dead? Why is it like you can't see him.

Chen Fang, who had been watching the battle carefully, suddenly saw Xu Qichen's chest plate half hidden under his shirt collar, and the exposed part was written with a word Xia.

Why summer Shouldn't it be Xu Qichen?

He was puzzled and asked, "Xu Qichen, are you and the shirt you are wearing Xia Xiqing's?"

Bang!

The small volcano in Xia Zhixu's heart finally erupted.

"It's mine, the shirt is mine!"

The chopsticks of the other three people on the table all stopped.

The atmosphere became particularly awkward for a moment.

After a while, Xia Xiqing laughs, and the whole person leans back. Chen Fang looks confused, while Xu Qichen lowers his head and eats a carrot without saying a word.

Seeing that Xu Qichen didn't say anything, Xia Zhixu felt angry and stuffy. He simply stopped eating and stood up with his plate. When Xu Qichen saw that he was going to leave, he just wanted to stop him, and the other party left the restaurant angrily.

Xia Xiqing burst into tears with a smile, and the flowers came out. "It turns out that we fake that the little prince's real body is a puffer fish. It's so interesting, ha ha ha."

Xu Qichen lowered his head and opened the collar of his shirt, only to find that he was in a hurry to change his clothes and forgot to change his badge. He pulled the collar to cover the small nameplate. Xia Xiqing didn't ask why he was wearing Xia Zhixu's clothes, and Xu Qichen didn't mention it. After dinner, Xu Qichen bought a rice ball from the restaurant and put it in his pocket. They went to the fourth floor together. His steps stopped and he was still hesitating.

Xia Xiqing put his two hands in his pocket, leaned against the handrail of the stairs and said lazily, "if you want to go, go."

Xu Qichen looked back at Xia Xiqing and felt that he was so terrible that he saw through his mind.

"No, I bought it for myself." With that, Xu Qichen went directly to the fifth floor, followed by Xia Xiqing, sighed long and deliberately, and then laughed again.

The air conditioner was finally turned on in the evening self-study. Xia Zhixu's head was stuffy and kept calculating. He didn't lift his head for a minute. His classmates felt terrible when they looked at it. "Ah, you have to combine work with rest, Xueba."

Xia Zhixu ignored him. As long as he was free, his mind was full of pictures of Xia Xiqing teasing Xu Qichen.

He hasn't even casually swept Xu Qichen's shoulder.

There is no more intimate address than [Xu Qichen].

The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable you feel. This kind of discomfort is a strange and terrible emotion for Xia Zhixu, which is superior to his control. It can devour his reason in a moment, and make him a very annoying and irritable person.

Why is that?

Xia Zhixu thought that during the Spring Festival, Xia Xiqing came to his home and insisted on robbing him of a new robot. At that time, he was also very angry, but he was just angry. He didn't feel as sad as he is now.

He stared silently at half of the problems on the draft paper, and the messy algebraic symbols on it leaped in front of his eyes, turned into tiny light spots, and finally turned into a faint smile of Xu Qichen.

Yes, the robot won't smile at Xia Xiqing, but he will.

Why does he laugh at others?

If only I could smile at myself all my life.

Xia Zhixu lengbuding was startled by his own idea, especially three words in his life. He never thought about associating whose name with his [life], which is too strange.Until the end of self-study in the evening, Xia Zhixu couldn't figure out what happened to him.

As soon as he got out of the classroom door, he saw Xu Qichen standing at the corner of the stairs. He was leaning against the wall with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw Xia Zhixu, his eyes lit up, his mouth opened, and he didn't speak.

Xia Zhixu also wanted to talk and stop. In a short period of more than ten seconds, a lot of opening remarks came out of his mind. He crossed them out one by one, and only whispered, "let's go."

They went downstairs one by one. The students who passed by discussed all kinds of topics, most of which were the coming holidays. This was what Xia Zhixu had wanted to talk about with Xu Qichen for a long time, but now he can't talk about it.

Just looking at him, I feel a stone in my heart.

But when I couldn't see him, I felt that there were two blocks, no, ten.

Xia Zhixu feels sad. If he doesn't speak, will Xu Qichen not speak? Why do you have something to say and laugh so freely when you are with Xia Xiqing?

Just blamed Xu Qichen in my mind, and soon began to refute himself. How can I think of him like this? Who he would like to be friends with is his own business.

Why do you care.

What qualifications to be angry?

I'm sick of it.

Why it's so hard to make a friend.

Xu Qichen followed Xia Zhixu and didn't know how to open his mouth. He put his hand in his school uniform coat and held the cold rice ball until he reached the bus station. He didn't have the courage to open his mouth.

Thinking of Xia Zhixu's anger today, he felt puzzled and confused.

In his eyes, Xia Zhixu never lost his temper.

After self-study in the evening, the bus is always very crowded. Xu Qichen, who got on the bus one step later than Xia Zhixu, was pushed to the back by several students. Several people were separated between the two. The car started unsteadily. After two stops, the students gradually got off the bus and the space between them was empty.

Xu Qichen wanted to walk to Xia Zhixu while he was standing. Unexpectedly, just after a step, the driver started the car again. His body jumped forward. He thought he would fall to the ground, but he fell into a warm embrace.

Seeing Xu Qichen fall over, Xia Zhixu's heart suddenly jumps twice. Before he realizes it, he has already stepped forward to catch him and hold him tightly.

Xu Qichen's body exudes a faint aroma of milk, probably because the milk spilled on him during the day, his head against Xia Zhixu's chest, making his heart more uncomfortable.

"Sorry..." Xu Qichen's voice is stuffy. He holds Xia Zhixu's arm firmly, and then leaves his arms.

"Hold on to this." Xia Zhixu holds his wrist and takes him to a pillar beside him.

Xu Qichen's arm around the post, first looked up at Xia Zhixu, and then took out the rice ball from his pocket.

He wanted to take the outer package apart for Xia Zhixu to eat, but he was not very good at taking apart the rice balls. After others took apart the package, it was a complete rice ball wrapped by seaweed, but when he took it apart, the rice balls were all scattered.

Looking at this rice is rice, seaweed is seaweed "rice ball", Xu Qichen is full of frustration, want to look up at Xia Zhixu, but found that the other party is looking at him.

"Is this for me?"

"Ah..." Xu Qichen casually wrapped the plastic package, "or don't eat, it's cold, and it's scattered..."

Xia Zhixu holds the ring in one hand, grabs the shapeless rice ball from his hand in the other, and bites, "I'm starving, thank you."

After eating a rice ball, two people also arrived at the station.

The street lamp pulled the shadow of Xia Zhixu very long. Xu Qichen stepped on the shadow one foot after another, from his head to the bottom of his feet until he stood beside him. Finally, he could not help asking, "Why are you angry today?"

"I'm not angry." Xia Zhixu flatly denied it.

"You're angry." Xu Qichen's retort tone is as flat as a general statement. He throws out another question, "Xia Xiqing is very good. Why do you..."

"He's not good."

I don't want you to say he's good.

“…… But I think he is very good, just as I think Chen Fang is also very good. " Xu explained.

Xia Zhixu finally stopped and looked back, "so, do you think he's good, just like you think I'm good?"

Xu Qichen was stunned.

He didn't expect that the problem would end up like this.

Of course, the answer is different. He knows it very well. But if he did, what kind of questions would Xia Zhixu ask?

So he chose to avoid, just don't want to expose his guilty.

"I changed your clothes before class." Xu Qichen zipped his schoolbag. The folded clothes were wrinkled. He took them out and handed them to Xia Zhixu, "thank you. I'm leaving."It's like having a serious illness. He's in a coma and his organs are all twisted together. Xia Zhixu drags home and lies on the bed after taking a bath. His schoolbag and shirt are all beside the bed. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he touches the name plate of his shirt.

Summer night, the air filled with some unnamed fragrance of flowers, smoked dizzy, Xia Zhixu side lying in bed, staring at the white shirt that he should have taken out and put into the washing machine, after a long time, he took it up and covered his face.

The milk fragrance is mixed with a very light fragrance, which is about the smell of his body shower gel. It's so sweet and greasy that Xia Zhixu is flustered. It's like he's been poisoned. His heart beats faster and faster, and he's about to suffocate.

The light in the room passed through his white shirt and covered his eyes.

He was so sick that he began to hallucinate. In the bathroom in the afternoon, the face stained with milk, the wet hair on the cheek, the translucent shirt, and the left chest.

That night, Xia Zhixu was with the white shirt.

Made a dream that you can't tell anyone.