Summer in Jingzhou comes quickly.
In the last self-study class that afternoon, the classroom was so hot and stuffy that people couldn't breathe.
"Hey, then someone turn on the air conditioner, it's so hot."
"It's not the season to turn on the air conditioner. The main switch of the school is not turned on. There's no way."
"Then turn on the fans, I can't stand it anymore."
Wisps of breeze blew down, finally easing the heat a little.
Tang Jiao breathed out a sigh of relief and picked up his homework book to fan himself.
My neck is covered in sweat, my hair sticks to my neck and it feels uncomfortable, and I always feel itchy on the back of my head and neck.
She divided her hair into two parts and pushed it to her chest, then stretched out her hand to scratch it several times.
"Ah, it's so painful!" Lin Haojie lay on his seat and wailed, "It's only been a few days since school started. I want to take a vacation! It's so hot! With this crazy weather, why don't we go play ball later?"
Xiao Jingchuan flipped through the large translation in his hand and glanced at Lin Haojie, who was rolling around on his seat like a fried egg.
"It's too hot to go play ball, there's nothing wrong with you."
He moved his neck, relaxed his muscles and bones, glanced across the front, and stopped.
"Tang Zi."
"Well, what's wrong?" Tang Jiao turned around.
Her cheeks were flushed from the heat, but she looked better than usual, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face with sweat.
Xiao Jingchuan pondered and looked at it for a while: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"what."
Tang Jiao felt uncomfortable with the heat at the moment and was a little slow to react. He frowned with his thin and curved eyebrows. He couldn't help but scratched the back of his neck again. He felt it carefully for a while and said, "Well, it seems a little hot and itchy." of."
The hot blush on her cheeks was more obvious now.
"Come out with me."
Xiao Jingchuan's face sank, he stood up, held Tang Jiao's soft wrist and walked out without saying a word.
"Hey, where are you going? Brother Xiao, you have to take me to play with you. There's no point taking Tang Jiao with you!"
After Lin Haojie shouted, the whole class looked up and saw.
In the vacant laboratory on the other side of the teaching building.
"What's wrong?" Tang Jiao was a little confused.
Xiao Jingchuan said nothing during the whole journey until he pressed Tang Jiao on the chair.
He directly raised his hand and took off Tang Jiao's hat, threw it on the table, and said with a cold face:
"Picked off."
Tang Jiao glanced at the solitary hat, meaning: You have already taken it off.
Xiao Jingchuan suppressed the anger that came out of nowhere.
He stretched out his hand directly to Tang Jiao's neck and felt the hot sweat on his hands. His long black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his white neck like a black snake wrapped around its white prey.
The cool, slender palms pressed against the skin of Tang Jiao's neck, caressing and smoothing the wet wig onto Tang Jiao's shoulders and back.
Tang Jiao felt much cooler. He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and his breathing became smoother.
So he sat obediently and didn't move, letting Xiao Jingchuan move.
"Hair." Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head and smoothed away her sticky hair with a low voice, "Tang Jiao, don't you feel uncomfortable? It's so wet."
Xiao Jingchuan was too high. He was standing and she was sitting. They were so close that Tang Jiao had to raise his head hard to see his face.
She was actually a little confused from the heat. When she looked up at Xiao Jingchuan, her neck couldn't use any strength, so she raised her head and leaned back on Xiao Jingchuan's hand and stopped moving.
Her mouth was red and hot, her lips moved, her voice was warm and soft, like a coquettish voice, she said:
"It's so hot. It's extremely hot this afternoon. It's so hot that it's boring."
There were no lights on in the laboratory, and light filtered in from the window, faintly visible.
Xiao Jingchuan opened his big hands and held the back of Tang Jiao's head firmly.
His dark eyes swept wildly from top to bottom across his sweaty forehead, thick sweat-stained eyelashes, peach-like pink cheeks, wet white neck, and further down to the skirt of clothes that the light could not reach.
Even the remaining red bruises on his face, which were about to dissipate, made him look a bit sluggish.
Tang Jiao felt that it was quite comfortable to raise his head like this, without exerting any effort at all, and his dark eyes curled with satisfaction.
Staring at Xiao Jingchuan's eyes hidden in the shadows under his deep brows, his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be able to suck people in.
The air was gradually filled with a moist, sticky fog, an indescribable ambiguity.
"Xiao Jingchuan, you——"
Tang Jiao originally wanted to praise, "Your eyes are so pretty," but instead he made a "ouch" sound and turned into a groan of pain.
Because, Xiao Jingchuan suddenly reached out and pinched her face hard.
"What are you doing!"
She covered her cheeks and glared, her confused mind suddenly clearing up.
"You know it's hot, but don't you know you're allergic?" Xiao Jingchuan scolded her angrily, "Take off your hair."
Tang Jiao looked uncooperative and obviously unhappy.
"Hurry, haven't I seen it? What are you afraid of?"
Tang Jiao's face was always pale because of illness. Now his cheeks were flushed. He suspected that it was not just the heat, but inflammation of the wound.
"Tang Zi."
Tang Jiao was really angry when she saw Xiao Jingchuan's face sinking. She really felt uncomfortable on her head, so she could only awkwardly take off her mostly wet wig and put it on her hat.
Then, Xiao Jingchuan's face turned darker.
Tang Jiao's entire head was already soaked, not to mention the newly grown stubble. The long flesh-pink newly healed wound on the side of his head turned deep red, and even the surrounding scalp was allergic to pink.
It looked even scarier.
Xiao Jingchuan bent his waist, his face was very close, and his heavy breathing hit Tang Jiao's ear.
Tang Jiao lowered his head, and for the first time, he exposed the deepest scars in his life to people other than doctors and family members at such a close distance.
She felt a sense of relief, and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.
This scar will always be there. Even if her hair grows longer, this scar will never be completely healed, just like her disease.
"Is it itchy?"
The fingertips carefully touched the pink edge.
Tang Jiao nodded.
"Does it hurt?"
Tang Jiao nodded and shook it vigorously.
Xiao Jingchuan gently wiped the sweat on his head with a handkerchief, but his voice was still soft and emotionless.
"Did you use the ointment I gave you well?"
Tang Jiao didn't move.
"Speak." Xiao Jingchuan did not move, but reached out and pinched Tang Jiao's chin.
"It's used on the face, but not on the head." The voice was booming, with an almost undetectable nasal sound.
"Why not use it on the head?"
No one answered.
Xiao Jingchuan took a step back, bent over and crouched down, his eyes just level with the sitting Tang Jiao.
Made me sad.
He sighed secretly, but did not soften his heart. His eyes were fixed on Tang Jiao, not letting her hide.
"Tang Jiao, tell me why you don't want to use it."
"I'm scared and don't want to see it."
Tang Jiao's voice trembled, his lips trembled, and his dark eyes tried to open wide, but he stubbornly did not cry, "It's too ugly, it won't get better, I know."
"Good girl."
Xiao Jingchuan chuckled and touched his head, "Remember what I said in the hospital last time, it looks like a kiwi fruit, very cute. I didn't lie to you."
"The scar is not your fault. Don't make yourself more uncomfortable because of fear. Did the doctor tell you to be careful when wearing a wig? Is it very uncomfortable now?"
Tang Jiao nodded with his eyes downcast.
Xiao Jingchuan hesitated for a while, then asked in a softer voice: "Tang Jiao, can you stop wearing it?"
Tang Jiao shook his head in horror: "No!"
"The weather is too hot, that's what the doctor would advise."
"Xiao Jingchuan, I'm scared! Everyone will definitely stare at me. My classmates don't like me. I, I just came home from the hospital, and the neighbor's child was scared to tears by me. He used to call me sister. Yes, now he calls me a monster and he’s afraid of me.”
"I just wanted to go to school normally, but even my parents didn't understand me."
Tang Jiao's face was full of fear and helplessness, but he didn't shed any tears. He was holding back his tears so much that his body was shaking.
""Okay, okay, let's wear it." Xiao Jingchuan felt distressed and raised his hands to pull the person into his arms tightly. "The school's air conditioner can be turned on in advance. We are not afraid of the heat, eh? "
"Am I useless?" Tang Jiao asked, buried in his arms.
"Nonsense, super brave."
"Yeah, that's right, I didn't cry."
Tang Jiao nodded himself and rubbed his forehead against Xiao Jingchuan's chest twice.
A small smile appeared in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes, and he rubbed his head with his palms.
"Kiwi, your hair is quite annoying."
"Xiao Jingchuan."
"Ah."
"Can I give you a hug?"
Before she could answer, the petite girl in her arms opened her arms to wrap around the boy's broad and strong waist, and her fingers tightly grasped the school uniform on his lower back.
Xiao Jingchuan felt the soft body that was completely attached to her, and was stunned, and his heart suddenly beat twice.
There was a hint of confusion on the handsome young man's face, but his voice didn't show it, and he hummed:
"Why did you learn to cut first and then play?"
"No matter! You hugged me too! One hug for another!"
Like a childish girl bully, her two slender arms tightened, encircling her tight waist and abdomen.
He didn't see the young man's face turn into a smile that was as beautiful as his youth after a period of confusion.
Something finally broke through the thick fog, dangerous and confusing.
Like an aloof beast turning its head to stare at its only prey.
In the last self-study class that afternoon, the classroom was so hot and stuffy that people couldn't breathe.
"Hey, then someone turn on the air conditioner, it's so hot."
"It's not the season to turn on the air conditioner. The main switch of the school is not turned on. There's no way."
"Then turn on the fans, I can't stand it anymore."
Wisps of breeze blew down, finally easing the heat a little.
Tang Jiao breathed out a sigh of relief and picked up his homework book to fan himself.
My neck is covered in sweat, my hair sticks to my neck and it feels uncomfortable, and I always feel itchy on the back of my head and neck.
She divided her hair into two parts and pushed it to her chest, then stretched out her hand to scratch it several times.
"Ah, it's so painful!" Lin Haojie lay on his seat and wailed, "It's only been a few days since school started. I want to take a vacation! It's so hot! With this crazy weather, why don't we go play ball later?"
Xiao Jingchuan flipped through the large translation in his hand and glanced at Lin Haojie, who was rolling around on his seat like a fried egg.
"It's too hot to go play ball, there's nothing wrong with you."
He moved his neck, relaxed his muscles and bones, glanced across the front, and stopped.
"Tang Zi."
"Well, what's wrong?" Tang Jiao turned around.
Her cheeks were flushed from the heat, but she looked better than usual, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her face with sweat.
Xiao Jingchuan pondered and looked at it for a while: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"what."
Tang Jiao felt uncomfortable with the heat at the moment and was a little slow to react. He frowned with his thin and curved eyebrows. He couldn't help but scratched the back of his neck again. He felt it carefully for a while and said, "Well, it seems a little hot and itchy." of."
The hot blush on her cheeks was more obvious now.
"Come out with me."
Xiao Jingchuan's face sank, he stood up, held Tang Jiao's soft wrist and walked out without saying a word.
"Hey, where are you going? Brother Xiao, you have to take me to play with you. There's no point taking Tang Jiao with you!"
After Lin Haojie shouted, the whole class looked up and saw.
In the vacant laboratory on the other side of the teaching building.
"What's wrong?" Tang Jiao was a little confused.
Xiao Jingchuan said nothing during the whole journey until he pressed Tang Jiao on the chair.
He directly raised his hand and took off Tang Jiao's hat, threw it on the table, and said with a cold face:
"Picked off."
Tang Jiao glanced at the solitary hat, meaning: You have already taken it off.
Xiao Jingchuan suppressed the anger that came out of nowhere.
He stretched out his hand directly to Tang Jiao's neck and felt the hot sweat on his hands. His long black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his white neck like a black snake wrapped around its white prey.
The cool, slender palms pressed against the skin of Tang Jiao's neck, caressing and smoothing the wet wig onto Tang Jiao's shoulders and back.
Tang Jiao felt much cooler. He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and his breathing became smoother.
So he sat obediently and didn't move, letting Xiao Jingchuan move.
"Hair." Xiao Jingchuan lowered his head and smoothed away her sticky hair with a low voice, "Tang Jiao, don't you feel uncomfortable? It's so wet."
Xiao Jingchuan was too high. He was standing and she was sitting. They were so close that Tang Jiao had to raise his head hard to see his face.
She was actually a little confused from the heat. When she looked up at Xiao Jingchuan, her neck couldn't use any strength, so she raised her head and leaned back on Xiao Jingchuan's hand and stopped moving.
Her mouth was red and hot, her lips moved, her voice was warm and soft, like a coquettish voice, she said:
"It's so hot. It's extremely hot this afternoon. It's so hot that it's boring."
There were no lights on in the laboratory, and light filtered in from the window, faintly visible.
Xiao Jingchuan opened his big hands and held the back of Tang Jiao's head firmly.
His dark eyes swept wildly from top to bottom across his sweaty forehead, thick sweat-stained eyelashes, peach-like pink cheeks, wet white neck, and further down to the skirt of clothes that the light could not reach.
Even the remaining red bruises on his face, which were about to dissipate, made him look a bit sluggish.
Tang Jiao felt that it was quite comfortable to raise his head like this, without exerting any effort at all, and his dark eyes curled with satisfaction.
Staring at Xiao Jingchuan's eyes hidden in the shadows under his deep brows, his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be able to suck people in.
The air was gradually filled with a moist, sticky fog, an indescribable ambiguity.
"Xiao Jingchuan, you——"
Tang Jiao originally wanted to praise, "Your eyes are so pretty," but instead he made a "ouch" sound and turned into a groan of pain.
Because, Xiao Jingchuan suddenly reached out and pinched her face hard.
"What are you doing!"
She covered her cheeks and glared, her confused mind suddenly clearing up.
"You know it's hot, but don't you know you're allergic?" Xiao Jingchuan scolded her angrily, "Take off your hair."
Tang Jiao looked uncooperative and obviously unhappy.
"Hurry, haven't I seen it? What are you afraid of?"
Tang Jiao's face was always pale because of illness. Now his cheeks were flushed. He suspected that it was not just the heat, but inflammation of the wound.
"Tang Zi."
Tang Jiao was really angry when she saw Xiao Jingchuan's face sinking. She really felt uncomfortable on her head, so she could only awkwardly take off her mostly wet wig and put it on her hat.
Then, Xiao Jingchuan's face turned darker.
Tang Jiao's entire head was already soaked, not to mention the newly grown stubble. The long flesh-pink newly healed wound on the side of his head turned deep red, and even the surrounding scalp was allergic to pink.
It looked even scarier.
Xiao Jingchuan bent his waist, his face was very close, and his heavy breathing hit Tang Jiao's ear.
Tang Jiao lowered his head, and for the first time, he exposed the deepest scars in his life to people other than doctors and family members at such a close distance.
She felt a sense of relief, and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.
This scar will always be there. Even if her hair grows longer, this scar will never be completely healed, just like her disease.
"Is it itchy?"
The fingertips carefully touched the pink edge.
Tang Jiao nodded.
"Does it hurt?"
Tang Jiao nodded and shook it vigorously.
Xiao Jingchuan gently wiped the sweat on his head with a handkerchief, but his voice was still soft and emotionless.
"Did you use the ointment I gave you well?"
Tang Jiao didn't move.
"Speak." Xiao Jingchuan did not move, but reached out and pinched Tang Jiao's chin.
"It's used on the face, but not on the head." The voice was booming, with an almost undetectable nasal sound.
"Why not use it on the head?"
No one answered.
Xiao Jingchuan took a step back, bent over and crouched down, his eyes just level with the sitting Tang Jiao.
Made me sad.
He sighed secretly, but did not soften his heart. His eyes were fixed on Tang Jiao, not letting her hide.
"Tang Jiao, tell me why you don't want to use it."
"I'm scared and don't want to see it."
Tang Jiao's voice trembled, his lips trembled, and his dark eyes tried to open wide, but he stubbornly did not cry, "It's too ugly, it won't get better, I know."
"Good girl."
Xiao Jingchuan chuckled and touched his head, "Remember what I said in the hospital last time, it looks like a kiwi fruit, very cute. I didn't lie to you."
"The scar is not your fault. Don't make yourself more uncomfortable because of fear. Did the doctor tell you to be careful when wearing a wig? Is it very uncomfortable now?"
Tang Jiao nodded with his eyes downcast.
Xiao Jingchuan hesitated for a while, then asked in a softer voice: "Tang Jiao, can you stop wearing it?"
Tang Jiao shook his head in horror: "No!"
"The weather is too hot, that's what the doctor would advise."
"Xiao Jingchuan, I'm scared! Everyone will definitely stare at me. My classmates don't like me. I, I just came home from the hospital, and the neighbor's child was scared to tears by me. He used to call me sister. Yes, now he calls me a monster and he’s afraid of me.”
"I just wanted to go to school normally, but even my parents didn't understand me."
Tang Jiao's face was full of fear and helplessness, but he didn't shed any tears. He was holding back his tears so much that his body was shaking.
""Okay, okay, let's wear it." Xiao Jingchuan felt distressed and raised his hands to pull the person into his arms tightly. "The school's air conditioner can be turned on in advance. We are not afraid of the heat, eh? "
"Am I useless?" Tang Jiao asked, buried in his arms.
"Nonsense, super brave."
"Yeah, that's right, I didn't cry."
Tang Jiao nodded himself and rubbed his forehead against Xiao Jingchuan's chest twice.
A small smile appeared in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes, and he rubbed his head with his palms.
"Kiwi, your hair is quite annoying."
"Xiao Jingchuan."
"Ah."
"Can I give you a hug?"
Before she could answer, the petite girl in her arms opened her arms to wrap around the boy's broad and strong waist, and her fingers tightly grasped the school uniform on his lower back.
Xiao Jingchuan felt the soft body that was completely attached to her, and was stunned, and his heart suddenly beat twice.
There was a hint of confusion on the handsome young man's face, but his voice didn't show it, and he hummed:
"Why did you learn to cut first and then play?"
"No matter! You hugged me too! One hug for another!"
Like a childish girl bully, her two slender arms tightened, encircling her tight waist and abdomen.
He didn't see the young man's face turn into a smile that was as beautiful as his youth after a period of confusion.
Something finally broke through the thick fog, dangerous and confusing.
Like an aloof beast turning its head to stare at its only prey.
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