Chapter 19 Chapter 19 Encounter
Kan Zhao and Lin Qingxu come to school during normal times.
But unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Yang sitting in his seat. Usually, he would either arrive in the classroom on time or be late.
He watched Kan Zhao return to his seat with resentment.
"What are you doing? Mumbling to yourself." Ruan Yanyan turned around.
Qiao Yang sat right behind her. She was already annoyed with doing her homework, and Qiao Yang was mumbling to himself, causing her to lose all her train of thought.
"Draw a circle and curse Kan Zhao."
He clasped his hands together before his forehead and prayed:
"Kan Zhao will rank last in the next weekly test."
"Next time you play, all of Kan Zhao's equipment will be mine."
"Kan Zhao's confession was rejected later."
…
Ruan Yanyan: “…”
The word "lunatic" is too weak to complain about.
She still advised Uncle Qiao and Aunt Shen to have a second child in the future.
*
As soon as morning self-study get out of class was over, Qiao Yang rushed to Kan Zhao's desk, his eyes blazing. "Do you know how many ranks I've dropped this week? Damn, these idiotic teammates I matched with are like idiots. We're all gone in five minutes."
"What were you doing yesterday? The news kept coming back, so you must have been busy." He stared at Kan Zhao, "What is more important than our revolutionary game friendship?"
"You rely on your gaming friendship to get killed as soon as you land on it?" Kan Zhao was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the table and had to listen to Qiao Yang's nagging.
Qiao Yang touched his nose guiltily: "That was all an accident, okay?"
Kan Zhao sneered and said nothing.
"You throw it away after you use it. You're so heartless! I got you medicine this week, and then I had to sit through hours of my grandfather's nagging." Qiao Yang emphasized the "hours," trying to awaken his elusive conscience before playing games with him all night. After all, the season was almost over, and if he didn't work hard, his rank mark would be gone.
Unfortunately, the other party remained indifferent.
Qiao Yang suddenly said, "Oh my god," and said, "What's wrong with your hands? Ten fingers with eight band-aids. Did you run into Rong Mama yesterday?"
He gloated, showing his standard eight white teeth, "It's quite unique."
"Go away, don't stop me from sleeping."
"What happened to your hand?"
Lin Qingxu poked her head out from under the heavy pile of homework. She had seen it during morning reading, but hadn't had time to ask.
Kan Zhao rubbed his fingers twice and said, "It's okay."
Qiao Yang felt that his voice seemed to have a little more warmth.
Why are the attitudes so different?
When you see a friend, you forget your friend.
Qiao Yang gritted his teeth, planning to continue his curse in class later.
"Draw a circle and curse Kan Zhao."
"Kan Zhao will rank last in the next weekly test."
"Next time you play, all of Kan Zhao's equipment will be mine."
"Kan Zhao's confession was rejected later."
…
This week the studio teacher assigned me some figure sketches as homework.
Lin Qingxu drew all the people close to her. The teacher looked at them but didn't say anything else. He just sighed that the one of Kan Zhao was the most stunning one he saw at that time.
Lin Qingxu understood that Kan Zhao's proportions of three parts and five eyes were quite good.
The class took a while to end, and it happened to coincide with the reading class next door.
The learning institutions in this building cover a variety of directions, including interest classes, tutoring classes, and famous teachers and teaching assistants.
Lin Qingxu used to come here often. Gao Luo had enrolled her in many interest classes when she was little, hoping that she would experience them all and then choose two that interested her.
Lin Qingxu studied everything he could and took all the exams he could get. It was not until he had obtained all the necessary certificates before high school that he really focused on his studies.
Kan Zhao came quite often, but only when Kan Zhenzhong was a child and still had a glimmer of hope for his studies.
There was a long line of people in front of the elevator door. The sun was very strong outside in the afternoon. Not wanting to make Kan Zhao wait any longer, Lin Qingxu decided to take the stairs directly.
When she reached the seventh floor, she vaguely heard a sharp voice with negative emotions.
The volume gets louder as you go down.
Until the crisp sound of a slap on the face exploded in the quiet air.
Lin Qingxu only then realized that she had inadvertently pried into other people's private affairs.
She took a step back, intending to leave quietly, but the middle-aged woman's words made her stay where she was.
She called Xu Yuying's name.
Lin Qingxu looked down through the stair railing and vaguely saw two people standing downstairs.
The boy's relatively thin shoulders were completely covered by someone. Lin Qingxu saw the woman standing opposite him at a glance.
The woman seemed to be concerned about her son's reputation and chose to educate him here. But she also seemed to be deliberately embarrassing him. The door to the emergency passage was not closed, and her voice was so loud that people passing by would glance over.
The torn transcripts floated in the air and slowly fell to the ground.
Perhaps the other party's test results were not ideal, which made the mother extremely angry and she spoke without thinking.
"How could I give birth to such a useless son like you!"
"I quit my job the day I became pregnant with you. I've been taking care of your daily life, diet, and studies every day for these years. After you started high school, I even got up at four o'clock every day to make soup for you. Is this how you repay me?"
"If you weren't so unpromising, why wouldn't your dad come home and go to his mistress's place every day?"
The woman's emotions became more and more agitated. The mistress's smugness, her husband's alienation, her son's disappointment, and all the unpleasant things in life seemed to shatter her spirit.
Xu Yuying's arm was pulled violently, but the familiar tearing pain didn't bother him at all.
He was extremely silent, his dead eyes moved, and suddenly he looked up at the handrail.
There was no one there.
Lin Qingxu took the safe passage on the other side.
She felt that she should deliberately walk past Xu Yuying. It is said that when the enemy discovers one's embarrassing situation, the person involved will want to die.
It is said that when happiness is built on the suffering of people you hate, it is very satisfying.
But Lin Qingxu decided to let him go in this regard.
He walked gently up the stairs to the upper floor and then took the elevator on the other side.
"What are you thinking about?"
Kan Zhao put the thing on Lin Qingxu's cheek.
She was chilled for a moment, then came to her senses. She brushed Kan Zhao's hand away and looked at the object clearly. "Three-color cup? Where did you buy it?"
Kan Zhao pointed to a small shop in the distance. Originally, the owner only stocked small puddings, but now the freezer has a wider variety of products.
He handed Lin Qingxu the wooden spoon.
The heat has dissipated a lot.
The three-color ice cream in the box had melted a little. Perhaps Kan Zhao bought it just before her get out of class was over.
Sitting on the back of a bicycle, passing by an artificial lake, the water surface reflected the fine gold in the orange sunset.
Occasionally, an evening breeze blows by, mixed with fine water vapor.
It seems to be wrapped in a light grapefruit scent, mixed with a faint herbal smell.
The rich chocolate ice cream spread between her teeth, forming a picture of her entire youth.
*
Gao Luo is a strong woman and spends most of the year on business trips.
At night, Lin Qingxu was the only one left in the huge house.
Lin Qingxu was used to it.
After taking a shower and blowing my hair, I went back to the bedroom to prepare to chew on the new knowledge in the book.
The room was lit with warm light.
Lin Qingxu easily saw a dark brown teddy bear sitting in the middle of the bed.
It has a very soothing herbal scent and a hint of grapefruit.
The stitching on the back isn't very pretty, with the brown threads tangled together in a random manner.
Beginners link them carefully, doing their best to ensure that the contents do not leak out.
——Sweet dreams.
It was written on the sticky note next to it.
Lin Qingxu subconsciously looked up to find the pale yellow teddy bear that always accompanied her to sleep.
The space it once occupied is now empty.
There was a sound of a glass door closing next door.
Very light.
Calming incense.
Kan Zhao thought she couldn't sleep because of insomnia.
Lin Qingxu smiled softly.
She lay on the bed, picked up the brown stuffed bear, and held it in the air with both hands.
"Then I'll sleep with you tonight."
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