What does she think?
This question is...
Thinking of his cunning questions on her birthday night, Shengxia tried hard to regain her thinking ability this time, and didn't want to be led around by him again.
[From now on I will only listen to your confession...]
But does this count as a confession? She couldn't ask this question out loud. What if he asked for a confession right away?
[I only send you flowers and necklaces...]
The flowers are ok.
"Forget about the necklace," Shengxia murmured, "it's too expensive."
Zhang Shu didn't expect this answer. His heart softened and he suddenly felt something was wrong. "Give her a necklace? Who?"
Shengxia looked at his reaction and wondered if she was wrong again?
"I've only given my sister a necklace, and you're jealous of that?" Zhang Shu was a little incredulous. After a brief thought, he said, "Okay, if she has a man who gives her a gift in the future, I'll give her something else and never give her a necklace again, okay?"
So that's how it is...
Shengxia felt a little embarrassed. Was this called jealousy?
She wanted to change the subject quickly, and continued: "There's no need for a one-meter distance... There will always be people who want to ask you questions..."
You can't just shout and explain the topic from a distance of one meter, right?
Zhang Shu: "No girl will come to me to ask questions anymore, except Xin Xiaohe. Believe me."
Shengxia wondered: "Why?"
Zhang Shu raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Who is so blind that he can't see that this girl has a boyfriend?"
Name, grass, have, owner.
These words seemed to carry electricity. Shengxia's fingertips trembled slightly, and she pulled her hand out of his palm.
Zhang Shu looked at her shy and timid expression and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Is this sentence okay?
Even this level is not acceptable?
Shengxia also felt that she had overreacted, and suddenly pulled her hand away as if to refuse. Not knowing if she had hurt him unintentionally, she raised her eyes awkwardly and tried to find something to say: "Then why did Xin Xiaohe ask?"
Zhang Shu looked at the ceiling and smiled.
How to say it?
She is from your mother's family, she has the confidence, idiot.
This was even more unacceptable to her. She would probably run away after hearing it.
Zhang Shu looked down at her clear spring eyes and asked, "In the middle of summer, the poems and songs are so romantic, don't they teach how to fall in love?"
midsummer:……
A knock on the door saved Shengxia, and the nurse came in pushing a cart.
Shengxia stood up and made room, and whispered, "You should take your medicine."
After she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Shu's face stiffen, and then she realized that the interval between her words and his previous question was very short, and it seemed like she was answering him - scolding him for being sick.
Zhang Shu laughed briefly and looked at her deeply, as if to say - wait for me.
"You look in good spirits today, Zhang Shu," the nurse teased.
Zhang Shu: “Not bad.”
"You still have to take medicine and get injections."
The nurse took the pills with a bottle cap and put them in Zhang Shu's palm. Shengxia saw that the nurse was not there, so she came over to help, holding a disposable paper cup and pouring water for Zhang Shu, first pouring some boiling water, then adding some room temperature purified water, and when she felt the temperature was right, she handed it to him.
The nurse smiled and said, "Your classmate is really considerate, Zhang Shu?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the tone.
Shengxia lowered her head slightly, Zhang Shu smiled and took the water, "Just a classmate? Sister Ting, how about you take a closer look?"
He then threw a palmful of medicine into his throat, poured water in, and his Adam's apple rolled.
The nurse looked at the two of them, pretending to ponder for a long time, and said, "Hmm...sister? They look quite similar!"
Cough cough!
Zhang Shu suddenly had a violent coughing fit. He swallowed a handful of medicine at a time, and his face and neck became red and thick from coughing so much.
Shengxia hurried over to pat him on the back to comfort him.
Zhang Shu paused, looked up at the nurse and said, "Shut up."
The nurse chuckled, put away the medicine bottles, and pushed the cart out, muttering, "Oh, don't get excited, I mean they look like a couple!"
midsummer:……
At this time, Zhang Sujin came back with some sliced fruits and yogurt in her hands, which she opened and gave to Shengxia to eat.
Shengxia: "No, I'll be leaving soon."
Zhang Sujin: "Eat something. I've already bought it."
In midsummer, hold the cut fruit and eat it quietly.
The cell phone vibrates, it's midsummer.
Wang Lianhua called and said she was downstairs and was ready to pick her up for class.
Shengxia stood up and said, "My mother is here, I have to go to class..."
She was a little embarrassed to mention it.
However, this time, Zhang Shu did not look unhappy, and just said, "Sister, can you send her down?"
"good."
"I don't have to go down by myself."
Zhang Shu: "You probably can't find the way."
midsummer:……
It's not that exaggerated, right? She has been here twice, so she remembers how to get there. Although it is indeed a winding road.
She reached the door and heard Zhang Shu ask from behind: "When will you come next time?"
Shengxia turned around. She didn't know when Wang Lianhua would let her come next time. "I'll be there as soon as possible. You take a good rest."
"You said so."
On the way, she received news from "Song Jiang".
It was a very long paragraph. I had never seen him speak such a long paragraph on QQ.
"I just didn't have time to tell you that you've worked hard. You've worked so hard for so long. Also, I'm sorry that I didn't see your efforts, didn't cheer you up when you were working hard, and said some sarcastic words. I'm sorry. I've said that you've worked so hard, you won't get bad grades. But if the worst outcome is that, even if you really go abroad, it doesn't matter to me. I will earn money for college and visit you during the holidays. I can also try to exchange with you. If that doesn't work, I will take the postgraduate entrance examination to go to the United States. If you need me, I can do anything. I take back what I said, but I still hope you have a bright future. I don't want to be a bystander. I want to be the one who holds the flowers and wishes you well, if you need me to."
"Do you need me, Midsummer?"
Shengxia was stunned and read it over and over again.
His writing is still the same, not very elegant, and even full of repetitive meanings.
But she just felt her heart aching as she watched.
The bright and proud boy put himself in the position of a beggar and repeatedly said, if you need it.
Shengxia couldn't help but imagine what he looked like now.
He should be lying on the hospital bed, typing away attentively on his phone, anxiously waiting for a reply? Would he be like her, with his phone flashing on and off, unable to take his eyes off the conversation?
Will he frown because he can't get a reply?
Do you bite your lip when you are choosing your words?
Damn it.
She had just left and she already missed him very much.
Shengxia was still in shock until they reached their destination and Wang Lianhua asked her to get off the car.
With an "Oh", he got off the bus, entered the building, and came to the classroom.
The teacher started the lecture, but she was still daydreaming.
How to reply?
For the first time, Shengxia, who was full of eloquence, felt at a loss for words.
I don't know what kind of words can convey the same level of sincerity.
When she got home from class, the person on the other end seemed to finally be unable to wait any longer and sent her a question mark.
This question mark made Shengxia feel a lot more relieved.
Zhang Shu is still the same Zhang Shu, the domineering Zhang Shu.
Since it was a confession, he must get a reply.
Shengxia remembered him teasing her, asking her if poetry and songs had not taught her how to fall in love.
She searched her mind, picked a suitable sentence, and replied.
"Fortunately, your heart is like mine, I will never let you down."
Being busy is still the norm in the third year of high school, especially for those who did not do well in the mock exam. Wang Wei basically has time for his brother once a week.
I don’t know how he manages to chat with more than ten people in one night and say the same thing more than ten times.
But Shengxia definitely felt the tension from the conversation.
Many subjects have added weekly tests, and it feels like I'm taking exams every day.
I heard that as you take exams, you become numb.
When she got home in the evening, Shengxia would sort out the wrong questions, and Zhang Shu would call her on the voice phone so that she could ask any questions at any time.
She felt that this would affect his rest, so she rejected his voice.
"Then I won't be able to sleep unless you come to see me." He repeated the same old question, which he asked almost every day, when she would go.
She wanted to go, too, but Wang Lianhua picked her up and dropped her off every day, so she had no chance at all unless she went to class.
He disagreed again.
No tread.
Zhang Shu also started to review again in the hospital, but he couldn't sit for too long, so his efficiency was naturally very low. Hou Junqi always went to the hospital to give him the latest test papers and materials.
And Shengxia had heard people talking about it more than once in the washroom, corridor, and during lunch break.
People said that Zhang Shu was unlucky, having met with a great misfortune at such a time. Not to mention becoming the top scholar, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to get into Heqing University or Haiyan University.
A student from the experimental class said something quite sarcastic: "Zhang Shu has lost a good hand. Why do you keep worrying about him? Zhang Shu is not the only one who can win the top spot for the affiliated high school."
This is a rumor. Shengxia has no idea who said it or where it was said.
All we know is that Hou Junqi and Wu Pengcheng beat someone up in class.
Two people were punished.
In fact, she is also worried.
The college entrance examination is a continuous battle. Even if you have enough brains, it will be difficult to recover if you stop for a long time.
At night she often blamed herself, thinking that if she hadn't gone to Yifang Bookstore, he wouldn't have gone there either. If he hadn't gone there, naturally, this wouldn't have happened.
Even now, when the incident has died down, there are still people sending blessings to Zhang Shu on his Weibo every day, wishing him success in the college entrance examination.
Many of them are from other schools.
Tao Zhizhi also said that whether it was No. 1 Middle School or No. 2 Middle School, many people were talking about this ill-fated prospective top scorer.
Former No. 1 scholar.
Now almost everyone is not optimistic about him.
It's just that because he was brave enough to do good things, I didn't dare to comment on it publicly.
But Zhang Shu himself didn't seem to be that anxious.
Shengxia asked tentatively: "Have you been doing well on your papers recently?"
"I can do it, but without a timer, I don't know how efficient it is," he replied.
Shengxia: "You still need to take care of your health."
He could hear her concerns and joked, "What if I fail the college entrance exam?"
"Pfft, ffff, slap on the face," Shengxia exaggeratedly imitated the sound, "No."
Zhang Shucai said seriously: "Okay, you hope not, but I definitely won't."
After a while, he added: "I can't guarantee that I will get the top score, but I can guarantee that my score will be enough, okay?"
He must have also seen the comments online saying that he wouldn't be able to get the top score in the exam, right?
Enough means that you can apply to Heqing University or Haiyan University.
Can go to Heyan smoothly.
Besides, he seemed to particularly like asking her if it was okay.
She never said no, "If you say yes, it's fine."
The two of them often talk like nesting dolls, and there is one point that is quite subversive to Shengxia's understanding, that is, Zhang Shu has a very low laugh point, and he just keeps laughing while chatting.
Why wasn’t it like this before?
As she laughed, her abdomen began to twitch, so Shengxia scolded her again, "Stop laughing, or I'll kill you."
He immediately stopped laughing: "Okay, I won't laugh."
Another ten days passed, and Shengxia mentioned to Wang Lianhua that she wanted to go to the hospital.
Wang Lianhua said: "We are now in a stable recovery period, and there is nothing to explore. Don't bother yourself."
So I had to give up.
After watching Zhang Shu's video again, Shengxia felt a little guilty.
Last time when I left, we agreed to leave as soon as possible, but it's been delayed for almost half a month.
If that doesn’t work... Shengxia suddenly had an idea: On the weekend, tell my mother to go to Tao Zhizhi’s house, and then go to the hospital?
Just communicate with Tao Zhizhi in advance.
Zhang Shu's listless face appeared in the video.
Not a word.
Obviously there is dissatisfaction.
Shengxia said: "You know, my mother picks me up and drops me off every day."
Zhang Shu knew, of course, that there was nothing he could do, but he was unhappy, and he also had no way to control himself.
She is right in the video, the pixels are quite high, and there is not much difference between her and the one in the camera, but they are just different.
"Then I'll do the questions first..." Since it would take a while for Shengxia to coax him, she simply put her phone aside and picked up the test paper to do the questions.
Zhang Shu finally reacted and sat up straight. He could see that she was not in a good mood today.
Asked: "What's wrong, unhappy?"
Shengxia raised her head from the test paper: "Well, my scores in the two weekly tests were very dangerous."
Although the quality of the weekly test papers was not that great for reference, she was aware of her own test-taking status, which was indeed not as good as before.
"There are so many things going on. What if I end up with nothing?" She murmured, as if talking to herself.
The two people asked the same question. They are both in danger now.
Zhang Shu did not comfort her by saying "No", it was in vain.
"There are indeed too many things going on recently. My concentration has been distracted and it is difficult to recover," Zhang Shu analyzed. "You should study hard. I will hang up first. Call me back if you have any questions."
Shengxia interrupted him: "It's not because of you."
She wasn't trying to comfort him, certainly not because of him.
On the contrary, sometimes when he was watching her at night, she would be more serious after getting used to his gaze, for fear that he would catch her slacking off.
Zhang Shu: "You are under too much pressure. Relax."
"How can I relax after all this?"
Zhang Shu: "Just do the questions first, I'll send you a video later."
"good."
She thought she would receive a video that would make her smile, but she never expected that he had recorded it himself.
Click on it.
The scene is not his ward, but there is also a bed, like a duty dormitory?
He was still half-sitting and half-leaning, wearing a hospital gown, holding a guitar, and conducting: "Okay, we can record now."
"It's already ordered." The person who recorded the video should be the nurse.
Why isn't he in the ward? Is he able to get out of bed?
I guess he was afraid of disturbing others in the ward.
Zhang Shu could hardly bend his waist, and his injured arm couldn't move widely. With the guitar in his arms, his whole movement was a bit stiff.
Occasionally he frowned slightly, probably because he was in pain.
The nurse's voice came from the side: "Is the director going to scold me to death tomorrow if I torture you like this..."
Zhang Shu straightened his chest to indicate that he was fine, slid his fingers to test the sound, and then a few chords were heard.
"When two..." He opened his lips and opened his throat, "When two hearts begin to vibrate, when your pupils learn to dodge..."
The melody flowed from his lips, slow and charming, completely different from the rock song he had heard in midsummer.
The previous song was so unbridled and it seemed as if the whole world belonged to him as he shouted.
This song is very gentle, as if it is soothing the world.
He doesn't have any special singing skills, but his voice and pronunciation are enough.
I heard this song in midsummer.
I also know the lyrics to the chorus.
When he finally sang, she actually hummed along—
"I will accompany you in your adventurous dreams. The origami airplane will eventually fall down when it rains..."
When he sang the high notes, he tilted his head back slightly, and his profile was different from the previous video.
He was thinner, his jawline was sharper, and his cheeks were flat.
"When life revolves around you every minute and every second..."
When he sang this, he suddenly looked at the camera.
Bang, bang, bang…
The heart of midsummer is beating unruly and unruly.
She received it.
Through the screen, she could sense the pursuit in his eyes.
Received "Spinning for You".
"Those dreams you had about being adventurous..."
"You really don't understand, my love has fallen."
Those are very adventurous dreams.
We go crazy together.
Ah Shu, how can you say this is relaxing?
He clearly wanted her to stay awake all night and miss him.