The classroom was silent, and everyone was looking at Qi Siyu and Ye Zhan. -- -- Qi Siyu looked at Ye Zhan eagerly, gently pulling his sleeve, pursing her lips, her eyes red, like a pitiful child asking her parents for her favorite toy. But Ye Zhan closed his eyes, stubbornly, firmly, cruelly, and slowly shook his head.
"Ye Zhan..." Qi Siyu was already in tears: "Why don't you even want to talk to me? Ye Zhan, didn't you love me very much before? Ye Zhan, please hold my hand, just like you used to hold my hand secretly in class."
As she spoke, Qi Siyu stretched out her hand towards Ye Zhan. Ye Zhan still did not react, so Qi Siyu touched Ye Zhan's hand with her own hand. Ye Zhan took a few steps back as if he had received an electric shock, with a look of pain on his face.
"Ye Zhan... Please love me more, love me more." Qi Siyu's tears were like heavy rain, but Ye Zhan turned his face away. I have never seen him so heartless. "Ye Zhan..." Qi Siyu cried, bent her legs, and knelt down, "Please touch my face, hold my hand, I promise not to be willful anymore..."
I was stunned. I had never, never seen anyone love so humbly, even giving up their dignity for the one they loved.
"Are you crazy?!" Zhou Mo rushed over, pulled Qi Siyu up, then glared at Ye Zhan fiercely, dragged Qi Siyu out of the classroom. Qi Siyu turned around and called out anxiously: "Ye Zhan, Ye Zhan..." But Zhou Mo still forcibly pulled her away. Ye Zhan's face was pale, and he slowly walked to his seat and sat down.
I also sat in my seat and turned to look at him: "Ye Zhan, are you okay?"
Ye Zhan shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to talk, and then slowly lay down on the table. I had no choice but to turn back. After reading for a while, I suddenly heard a sound of bison panting behind me. I turned around curiously and saw that Ye Zhan was still lying on the table, and the panting sound came from his throat. Ye Zhan lowered his head at this time, and I couldn't see his face. I shook his shoulders and asked anxiously: "Ye Zhan, what's wrong with you?" I glanced and saw that his back, which was bent on the table, was soaked with a large area of sweat. The classroom was not hot, why did Ye Zhan sweat so much?
"Ye Zhan!" I yelled, and suddenly pulled his head up. Ye Zhan looked at me dully, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his throat was still panting like a buffalo. He looked like he had a nightmare in the middle of the night and was suddenly awakened, or as if he had accidentally fallen into some painful memory.
"Ye Zhan, Ye Zhan?" I shook him, trying to wake him up. Seeing him like this, I felt very uneasy.
"Don't come over here, don't come over here..." Ye Zhan suddenly started shaking all over, with fear in his eyes.
I stood up with a bang, concluding that Ye Zhan must have fallen into some horrible nightmare. I pressed his shoulders firmly with both hands and shouted, "Ye Zhan, there is nothing here, wake up!"
After my roar, Ye Zhan seemed to wake up a little, his eyes widened, and he recognized me. He was shaking all over, like a frightened child. "Rat, I'm afraid... Rat, I'm afraid..." He whispered softly.
"It's okay, it's okay." I patted his back gently and comforted him with words: "Nothing, we are in the classroom."
Many classmates in the class looked over at me. I shook my head at them, and they all lowered their heads, pretending not to see anything.
I held Ye Zhan in my arms, like I was comforting a frightened child. Ye Zhan's trembling body slowly calmed down, and his breathing slowly returned to normal. Ye Zhan sighed softly: "Haozi, I'm fine."
"Hmm?" I said, "How about we go outside and relax?"
"Okay." Ye Zhan nodded. We both left the classroom, went down the teaching building, and started walking around the campus.
This is a cobblestone path leading to a small forest in Beiqi, where there is a river and a pavilion. If it were spring or summer, the grass here would be green, and many students like to recite their lessons here. But now it is deep winter, and the forest is covered with snow. When Ye Zhan and I stepped on it, it made a creaking sound.
We found a stone table, swept the snow away, and sat on the stone bench. It was very cold outside, and Ye Zhan and I were shivering. But seeing that Ye Zhan had almost recovered, the cold was nothing. Ye Zhan and I chatted casually, talking about our stories in Chenggao and the first time we met on the street, and the atmosphere gradually became cheerful.
I asked Ye Zhan to talk about his past. Ye Zhan started to talk about how he was bullied in the past, and then he gradually made a group of friends, and then he also had a group of brothers, but unfortunately he was unable to grow due to his limited ability. I changed the subject and said, "Tell me about your love story. You are so handsome and such a good person, there must be a lot of people who like you, right?"
"Yes." Ye Zhan nodded and said, "There are quite a few. I have received many love letters and gifts since elementary school. But I still like gifts that are more thoughtful, such as the 999 paper cranes I received from Mu Xiaomu in City High School. In fact, the paper cranes are of little use, but I am very moved by Mu Xiaomu's sincerity. And when I was in junior high school, there was a girl named Lan Lan who also pursued me. She would say good morning and good night to me every day, rain or shine, and I was also very moved..."
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