Chapter 38 Super Xia Xia
His tone was calm, without a trace of emotion.
The boy didn't dare to look up at him again. His teeth began to chatter and his hands and feet were so weak that he could hardly support his body.
They were all spoiled children, and relying on the influence of Li Rui's family, they picked on the weak ones in school. They thought Xu Jiqing was just like those good students without any background, and they would quit after being scared a few times.
But Xu Jiqing is not a normal person at all.
His expression just now was sinister yet contained a twisted sense of pleasure.
The boy was almost scared to death.
The instinct of survival told him that Xu Jiqing didn't care about anything and could do anything.
"Pick it up."
Xu Jiqing repeated it again and loosened his grip.
The boy staggered back two steps and couldn't stand up. He almost crawled on his knees to the edge of the grass, took the bread back, and put it back to its original place tremblingly.
This is a blind spot for surveillance, and the onlookers didn't bother to help him call the security for help, as they had already dispersed.
Without waiting for Xu Jiqing to say anything, the boy quickly climbed up from the pile of rubble, got on his bike and ran away shakily.
When I got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Xu Jiqing turned the key to open the door, and the room was pitch black.
He couldn't come back recently because he was preparing for the competition. Lin Yuezhen closed the shop early and had already gone to bed with Xu Jiaojiao.
Xu Jiqing raised his hand to take off his short-sleeved school uniform, lowered his head, stood in the dark for a while, took a towel and went out to take a shower.
Turn on the desk lamp.
He cleared the sand off the bread. The first two numbers still had a rough shape, but only a few arcs remained of the last two.
Is it 0, 8, 6 or 9.
He leaned against the crude iron bedside, his black hair dripping with water, and tried one group after another patiently.
By the time it was almost twelve o'clock, he had lost track of which combination it was, and he stared at it for a while.
The avatar is a little rabbit lying on its back with stars in its eyes.
The online name is a string of letters: superxx.
Xu Jiqing lifted his thin eyelids.
Enter your name and click Friend Request.
It was so late, but the traffic on the other side was moving very quickly.
I took a quick look at my profile, and it was filled with photos of girls on holiday: of them at a fireworks display, carefully shaping ugly ceramic cups, rowing a boat on the lake, and munching on giant sesame naan like they were in heaven...
He made the right bet.
Above the chat box, "Input" flashes.
It’s hard to tell what kind of mentality Xu Jiqing had, but he first sent a period to the other party.
superxx：【？ 】
The girl's speech bubble popped up quickly.
Pink, with little wobbly clouds.
Xu Jiqing's dark eyelashes narrowed slightly, and after looking for a while, he typed: [What does the name mean? ]
She came back after a while.
superxx: [It’s Super Xia Xia.]
He didn't reply. The girl seemed embarrassed and was silent for several seconds before abruptly changing the subject.
[Forgot to mention, you changed into a short-sleeved school uniform today? ]
Xu Jiqing pursed his lips, [Hmm.]
Are you scared? Don’t you dare to look?
Do you feel... disgusted?
He doesn't care what those people think.
But this range has been isolating Su Xia since some time.
What would she say if she suddenly brought up this matter?
He couldn't help but guess, but he didn't want to watch.
Su Xia's speech bubbles were still popping out like cloud chimneys, not caring about his life or death at all.
superxx: [There may be fewer girls in the math competition class, but no one told you.]
Xu Jiqing held his breath.
superxx:【This looks really good on you.】
In the dim little room, the desk lamp had gone out due to poor contact, leaving only the light from the phone screen.
Xu Jiqing was stunned for a long time.
The girl sent a shy lazy sheep emoji, [You are very white, your hands are big, and your arms are beautiful. ]
[He's just a little too thin. Xu Jiqing needs to eat well.]
[Eat the snacks I give you, and share a few bites with your friends, but don't share them with Jiaojiao.]
There is also a voice sentence.
It was past twelve o'clock and the girl seemed to have gone to bed. She didn't want her family to hear her, so her voice was sleepy and she spoke very softly.
"If she wants to eat, I can bring it to her next time. These are yours."
There was a rustling sound in the background, like the friction of pillows and bedding.
Xu Jiqing wore headphones and silently turned up the volume. He listened to this sentence over and over again for more than ten times, then closed his eyes and swallowed unconsciously.
The word "yours" also echoed in my ears more than a dozen times.
Gentle and secretive.
Like a whisper.
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The school auditions for the provincial orchestra are in November.
Su Xia's spot was almost certain, but because of the shame of being a relative that she had only just awakened in her life, she practiced the piano extremely seriously and her schedule was extremely full.
I usually listen carefully in class, spend half of my evening study time in the piano room and the other half in the classroom doing homework, and my weekends are filled with extra classes and tutoring classes taught by Teacher Li.
The only entertainment she had left was to daydream and find an excuse to visit her deceased husband from her previous life, whose contact information she had finally added.
After having dinner in the cafeteria that day, she went to the canteen for a walk, took some fresh milk from the cold drink cabinet and left. She walked slowly to the first floor of the administrative building and saw that there was no one in the training classroom of the mathematics competition class. She then realized that their meal time had been changed again, so she randomly grabbed a boy who stayed in the class to ask him.
"Classmate, where is Xu Jiqing's seat?"
From Class A, he seems to have a good relationship with Li Rui.
That was her impression of the boy.
But the moment the other person looked up and saw her face clearly, he quickly lowered his head and pointed timidly to the side of the podium.
"...first row in the front, by the window."
Su Xia was completely confused.
I don’t know if it was her illusion.
They had clearly come to stop Xu Jiqing from leaving get out of class before, and several of his classmates were making noises and faces, but now they were all behaving themselves.
It's like someone has taught me a lesson.
She thanked him and walked forward with the milk in her hand.
In the first row by the window, Xu Jiqing's exercise books were neatly placed.
The desk was so clean that only a black pen was left. Not to mention sticky notes, there wasn't even a scratch paper.
Su Xia put the milk down, worried that he would mistakenly think someone had poisoned it, so she continued the hard-working spirit of the little bread and made a mark on the milk cap.
The space on the bottle cap is so small that only XX can be written on it.
She watched it from a distance for a while, and felt that it looked weird no matter how she looked at it, so she sat back and added a smile arc at the bottom.
There is no other boy in the world who is easier to understand than Xu Jiqing:
Ask him if he wants it, and the answer is 100% no.
Ask him if it's possible, and he'll say no.
Unless she forces it on you or steals it.
Su Xia is as good at doing charity as he is at stealing.
Once he gets what he wants, he runs away without even looking back.
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