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After returning to the classroom for a few minutes, Zhong Chen stood up.

"I went to find Hu Xiujie." He whispered, "Wish me good luck."

Jian Zixing looked at him, "Are you afraid of Hu Xiujie?"

"Of course I'm not afraid, who am I afraid of?" Zhong Chen muttered, and after taking two steps outside, he picked up his schoolbag and hugged it to his chest.

Jian Zixing raised his eyes, and slowly issued a—"?"

"I'm afraid she will ask me to show evidence that I have studied hard on the spot. I have to be on guard." Zhong Chen said, shaking his shoulders exaggeratedly, "The old woman is really troublesome."

It was only when Zhong Chenhuang left the class that Jian Zixing suddenly remembered that there was no evidence of serious study in this guy's schoolbag.Either the rope or the food.

In the first points match of WMRC this weekend, the club owner collected information in advance and sent all the match records that the opponent could find before.

Jian Zixing participated in the Pioneer Showdown Club alone. Judging from the boss's information that he even won the first prize in the composition competition in elementary school, he seems to have become the only hope of the village.

This weekend's opponents are quite strong, at least they are incomparable to the crooked melons and dates in the last exhibition match.

In the only three high-density videos, we can see a little bit of the producer's habits.Wheel control, crazy stacking flexibility, weapon system but easy to carry.Eight out of ten robot players advocate simplicity and roughness. This kind of machine that is as slippery as a loach is very rare and disgusting.

While analyzing his opponent, Jian Zixing was thinking about how to change Xiao Xie.

He frantically flicked through Xiaoxie's handbook, feeling that the models discarded by a previous generation might be perfected and reused.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and there was an instant noise in the classroom. Ma Feichen stood up and said unbearably: "The fan is completely useless. I opened the window, and there is still a little draft."

"Okay." Li Qiankun stretched himself on the back of the chair, and just as he raised his arms, he suddenly turned around alertly.

Jian Zixing raised his head from his notes and said helplessly, "Zhongchen is not here."

"Harmful." Li Qiankun immediately stretched his limbs vigorously, and Zhong Chen's side table was slammed towards him until he was only two fists away from the wall, and was finally stuck by the stool, unable to move.

Jian Zixing silently pushed the table on his side.

"Boss, you have to take care of your deskmate." Li Qiankun looked at the 1.5-meter space that suddenly appeared, his eyes were turning red with jealousy, "I don't know if I don't experience it, but I am shocked when I experience it, Brother Chen is too bullying Already!"

"Talk to him if you are dissatisfied." Jian Zixing lowered his head indifferently, turned over a page of notes, and continued to calculate the parameters.

That guy Zhongchen was called away by Hu Xiujie for more than half an hour, and he still hasn't come back.

He couldn't help but devote half of his mind to confusion when he was writing the formula - with the personalities of Hu Xiujie and Zhong Chen, it didn't end for more than half an hour, so maybe they started fighting.

But why haven't I heard the explosion in the corridor yet?

"Master Xingxing." Song Yangyang passed by drinking water, and suddenly asked strangely, "Where are your earrings?"

"It's called Jian Zixing, neither Xingxing nor Big Brother, I've said it many times." Jian Zixing raised his eyes helplessly, "What earrings?"

As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his ears, especially after Ma Feichen opened the window, the wind was chilly.

Jian Zixing was astonished, raised his hand and pinched it, and the earring was gone.

"Lost it? Isn't it." Li Qiankun looked over, "I just saw that you didn't wear it, and thought it was Hu Xiujie who finally got you out of it."

Jian Zixing frowned, and suddenly remembered two seconds later, and let out an oh.

"I just ran outside for a while, and I may have lost it." He said, "There are many more, it doesn't matter."

The first earrings in my life were bought when I was just in junior high school.At that time, I hadn't played any money-making games, and I saved 300 yuan after helping my deskmate with homework for half a semester.

925 silver plus zircon can be bought for more than 100 on a certain treasure now, but at that time I didn’t know how to shop online, and spent more than 200 in small boutiques.But the style is very nice, simple and bright enough, I was satisfied when I was a child, and I have always liked it until now.

Later, when he had money, he searched the Internet and bought several of the same style, stocking them up and throwing one away for another. This kind of earrings are irresistible and always fall out for no reason.

"Hey, that, isn't that Brother Chen?" Ma Feichen suddenly pointed out the window.

Li Qiankun came over, "Really, why did Brother Chen go to the north gate? The north is so chaotic, isn't there a lot of gangsters?"

"Brother Chen, are you still afraid of gangsters?" Ma Feichen was speechless, "The gangsters only point their backs, I hope no gangsters come out to lie down tonight."

Jian Zixing froze for a moment, put down his pen and turned his head to look out the window.

In the dim night, a tall figure walked back and forth with his head bowed under the streetlight outside the north gate.The outline and hairstyle are very similar to Zhong Chen, no, it's him.

Zhong Chen walked back and forth with his head down, at first glance he thought he was playing with his mobile phone, but when he squinted his eyes and observed carefully, he realized that it was not, it was more like looking for something.

Jian Zixing was surprised when he saw Zhong Chen kneel down suddenly.

"Damn it, what's Brother Chen doing!" Ma Feichen shuddered, "One... one worship to heaven and earth?"

Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows, suddenly understood, subconsciously reached out and touched his empty ears again.

Zhong Chen knelt on the ground, lowered his head and picked something on the ground with his hands.Looking from a distance from the height of the teaching building, the big boys in their [-]s have also become a small group, and the shadows under the street lamps seem to be taller than people.

A group of people gathered around the window to guess what Zhong Chen was playing, and Jian Zixing was squeezed so that he could only shrink in a corner.He looked at it for a long time before looking away. Li Qiankun was wearing a wristwatch with his hand propped on the window sill. He inadvertently glanced at the dial, and the reflection reflected the corner of his mouth, and he was stunned for a while.

After a while, Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone, looked at Zhong Chen from a distance, and slowly zoomed in on the camera.

The small, yellowish figure gradually grew bigger on the screen, and the pixels were blurred, but the feeling of belonging to that person was getting closer.

When zooming out to the maximum, Zhongchen raised his head inadvertently, as if he was directly looking at the side of the camera.

It can only be an illusion to be so far away.

But Jian Zixing suddenly felt soft and peaceful in his heart. He pressed the camera button, and then lay down on the table as if nothing had happened and continued to write Xiaoxie's account.

The class bell rang, and the crowd dispersed.

Jian Zixing calmly turned over a blank page, put the mobile phone next to the notebook, and sketched lightly with the pen tip sideways.

Zhong Chen's hair is very unkempt, blowing out and growing at the top of the head, bangs are slightly covered, behind the hair is a pair of cold black eyes exclusive to big bosses.

wrong.

Jian Zixing hesitated a little in writing, then changed his mind and changed to a pair of smiling eyes.

That's right.

After 5 minutes, I made a sketch with stick pens. After finishing the drawing, Jian Zixing changed a pen of another color, framed the picture, and wrote the title on the bottom.

"Zhongchen is looking for earrings for his brother at the same table"

Wrist paused, started a new line, and wrote again - it seems that this earring can no longer be thrown away casually.

"Deadly childish." He suddenly muttered, swished back two pages, resumed his expressionless face and continued to write advanced calculations.

After another ten minutes or so, Zhong Chen came back from the outside and squeezed him to sit down.

"Are you back?" Jian Zixing looked up at him calmly, "How about chatting with Hu Xiujie?"

"That's it, I don't really want to see her as well." Zhong Chen snorted, curled his lips in a dawdly manner, and then kicked Li Qiankun's stool, "You will go to heaven if you are not in half a class, brother Chen? "

While Li Qiankun was crazily muttering about being unreasonable, he ran forward vigorously, squeezed himself into a cake, and stuck it on the table.

Jian Zixing couldn't help curling his lips, lowered his head, buckled Xiaoxie's account and stuffed it into his schoolbag, and took out another electronic book.

"Hey, Xing Xing." Zhong Chen lay his head on the table sideways, "I'm so hungry after I didn't eat tonight, go back and buy me something to eat."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Jian Zixing asked casually.

"Hot pot grilled leg of lamb." Zhong Chen said quickly.

Jian Zixing stopped flipping through the book and stared at him expressionlessly.

"...But we are poor, I know." Zhong Chen swallowed and spit, flattened his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Then eat two roujiamo and add a bucket of instant noodles. I really can't miss anything for dinner. You have a conscience if you didn't eat it!"

"Okay." Jian Zixing choked happily, "I'll add grilled sausage and marinated eggs for you."

"My dear, thankful heart." Zhong Chen sniffed, "I'm so fucking moved that I'm about to cry, so let's get another earth frame."

Li Qiankun, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help but sigh, "Pig."

Zhong Chen kicked and almost squeezed him into a vacuum.

Tonight, a school bully seemed to be in a good mood for self-study. For the first time, he didn't sleep, but just tore up a piece of paper and lowered his head to write numbers.

Jian Zixing observed for a while before realizing that he was writing musical notation.He stopped writing, and occasionally hummed a few words. He couldn't hear clearly, but even if he didn't listen, he knew it was still Zhongchen's style.

Zhong Chen, who wrote the song, was very quiet. He didn't move his place during the two breaks. He didn't stretch his waist until the school bell rang, and stuffed the torn pieces of paper into his schoolbag.

"The great composer finished?" Jian Zixing raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm." Zhong Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Guess what song this is?"

"And the title of the song?" Jian Zixing was a little surprised.

"I didn't have any of them before, I'm too lazy to name them, but I have this one." Zhong Chen triumphantly picked up his schoolbag and put it on his shoulder, then bent down and squinted at him, "This one is called..."

"Don't tell you."

Jian Zixing's expression froze for a moment, and then he covered it up, "Does it have something to do with me?"

"Hmph." Zhong Chen took two steps forward, Jian Zixing had just stood up, when he turned his head abruptly, making people jump.

"?"

"Let me tell you." Zhong Chen said with a smile, "I picked up a Shining."

"Hey, why are you so dazed, does this name sound good?" Zhong Chen reached out and hooked his shoulder again, "The name of the song is this, but the lyrics haven't been written yet, and the melody is still in its infancy. Hahaha, my mind is full of hot pot now. Barbecue, can't write."

"If you want to eat, you can just say it." Jian Zixing curled his lips, followed him two steps outside, and said, "After winning the game on the weekend, come back and treat you to a big meal. You can eat anything."

"It seems that Paige is determined to win." Zhong Chen's wrist on his shoulder sank again, "I like this Paige."

After going out to pick up the earrings, Zhong Chen suddenly seemed to relax a lot.

On the way to buy supper, I said that I will not watch the video tonight, and go directly to squatting on weekends.Jian Zixing was worried at first, fearing that he was overly anxious, but fortunately he soon found out that it was not.A certain person went back to the dormitory after a few bites of supper, took his things and went straight to the bathing garden, and came back with wet hair in ten minutes, sitting on the bed and continuing to write about what he picked up.

Today's challenge is chemistry. Jian Zixing finished solving it in a few minutes, and he just pushed the door open and entered.

"Hey, Brother Chen, why don't you practice with us? The class called you several times." Gao Ang was sweating all over, and raised his hand to wipe his forehead with his arm. Let's practice together!"

"Practice fart, I still need to practice?" Zhong Chen snorted coldly, "It's time to grind it out on the field."

"Crazy you." Gao Ang curled his lips, "Tomorrow is Friday, tomorrow we will be in McDonald's class, it's so cool, I don't even want to learn tonight when I think about it."

The door was pushed open again, and Zhang Xi walked in.

I don't know if it's because of too much study pressure, Zhang Xi looked a little numb, looked down at the floor tiles, and closed the door with his feet.

"Xixi!" Gao Ang rushed over and grabbed his shoulders and shook wildly, "Our class will be McDonald's tomorrow afternoon! Are you jealous! Are you envious! Brother Xiaosheng, I'll give you two pairs of hot wings!"

Zhang Xi paused, his face still expressionless, after a few seconds he looked at him and said, "Okay."

The dormitory was quiet for a few seconds.

"What's wrong with you?" Gao Ang let go, "Hey, I don't seem to see you much this week, you go out early and come back late every day?"

"It's nothing, just a little tired." Zhang Xi pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, threw his schoolbag on the stool, and said weakly: "Two days ago, after school, I came back to wash and went directly to the study room. When you came back at night, you were all sleeping. When you left in the morning You are not awake yet."

"I have to say." Zhong Chen was rarely serious, "You can't learn like this, you just got started in the third year of high school, and you are rushing to start a business and collapse in the middle."

Jian Zixing was amazed when he heard the words, so amazed that he forgot what he had said to persuade Zhang Xi.

He turned his head to look at Zhong Chen, "How could you recite the teacher's list?"

"I went to junior high school." Zhong Chen looked at him seriously.

Jian Zixing declined to comment, sat on the bed and continued to watch Gao Ang persuade Zhang Xi.

Zhang Xi obviously didn't listen to everyone's words, Gao Ang was chattering about the truth, he was sitting on the stool, nodding from time to time while slowly packing his schoolbag, obviously his mind wandered too far.

"Peppa." Zhong Chen poked his head over the railing, and whispered into Jian Zixing's ear, "Do you think Zhang Xi is not normal?"

"It's really abnormal." Jian Zixing lowered his eyes and whispered, then glanced at him again, "Can you stop talking in my ear? It's itchy."

Close at hand, the fluff on each other's faces is clearly visible in sight.

Without waiting for Zhong Chen to step back, Jian Zixing suddenly flashed, "Have a snack, go to bed early if you don't watch the video."

"Oh." Zhong Chen smiled, "Then go to sleep."

Gao Ang packed up the study materials and went to the study room, but Zhang Xi didn't go again.He turned off the headlights for the two bosses, lowered his small desk lamp, and leaned over the table to quietly write the paper.

Jian Zixing usually sleeps facing the wall, but today he took care to lie facing the outside.

Looking at Zhang Xi from behind, it seems no different from usual, just a very standardized shadow among thousands of high school seniors studying hard.But after all, after living together for a period of time, the style of painting changes suddenly, and there is a sense of repression on the body, it is difficult to not notice it.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and "Drag" sent a message.

-Pull: There must be something wrong with Zhang Xi.

Jian Zixing pouted, and replied: "Does the school bully student want to solve the problem for him?"

-Tuan: Of course not, I'm not a philanthropist.Seeing him as a little bean bun is probably still under a lot of pressure. The kid in the third year of high school can't think about it, so it's none of my business.

-Jian Zixing: A mature senior in senior high school, if only you could have one-tenth of him being overwhelmed.

-Yuan: Can you not cue me?Did you ask Hu Xiujie for advice?

- Jian Zixing: Probably.Speaking of which, you didn't study today, and you will continue tomorrow.

-drag: slept 886 :)

Zhong Chen turned over exaggeratedly and faced the wall, making a sound as if he had fallen asleep.Jian Zixing didn't bother to expose him, but after quietly playing with the phone for a while, he couldn't help turning over it.

It doesn't have to be facing the wall, but I'm used to sleeping on the same side as Zhong Chen, and the sound of that guy's breathing is more hypnotic.

Zhang Xi learned twelve o'clock from the bottom.When Gao Ang came back, he couldn't help but enlighten him in a low voice, and then he went to the study room with the papers after Gao Ang went to bed.

Jian Zixing never looked back, but he clearly knew what happened.

At [-]:[-], the last light in the dormitory was turned off, and Gao Gao climbed into bed, breathing evenly after a while.

Jian Zixing closed his eyes, breathed as evenly and as long as possible, silently thinking about the weekend game in his heart.

After waiting for another ten minutes, a guy above his head who seemed to have fallen asleep as soon as he went to bed suddenly moved.

There was a rustling sound of the pillowcase rubbing against each other. After a while, Zhong Chen lay down on the pillow and called out to him, "Xing—Xing—"

Jian Zixing closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Sub-star-big-guy-"

"P-ch-?"

There was silence for five seconds.

Zhong Chen suddenly gave up his breath, and whispered quickly in his ear, "Jian Zixing!"

"..."

Jian Zixing endured very hard.

How big of a wind tunnel did this person have in his head to feel that he would not be able to wake people up if he yelled his name in their ears like this.

Zhong Chen let out a contented sigh above his head.

Then, he grabbed the railing and stretched out his hand.Through his eyelids, Jian Zixing could feel someone's paws swaying in front of his eyes, for fear of waking up a person who pretended to be asleep.

"Lying on the left side is too good." Zhong Chen whispered above his head, "If I lie on the right side, I'm really helpless."

As he finished speaking, something cool touched Jian Zixing's earlobe, and then retracted.

"What rubbish, it's not easy to wear." Zhong Chen sighed, knelt down on the pillow, stretched out his hands, and carefully put the earrings back on Jian Zixing's ears.

With a slight click, Zhong Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and Jian Zixing let go of his hanging heart.

"Sure." Zhong Chen lay back on his bed.

Jian Zixing closed his eyes and couldn't help but curl his mouth slightly, and was about to raise his hand to touch the lost and found earrings, when someone on the bed suddenly laughed.

I don't know what happened to the nerves of laughter, and I suddenly gripped the quilt and gagged and laughed wildly. The more I gagged, the harder I laughed, and the two connected beds soon made a simultaneous gayo gayo sound.

"..."

Jian Zixing endured it for a while, and the bed under him shook more and more violently. Finally, he couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The movement next door stopped abruptly.

Then Zhong Chen suddenly turned over, grabbed the railing and pushed his pillow, "You didn't sleep? Why didn't you scare me to death!"

"You almost called me by my ears." Jian Zixing closed his eyes and laughed, "It's fun after stealing, fun fart, I want to pretend that I don't know and let you go is difficult."

Zhong Chen became happy again when he heard the words, and then let out a hey, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I don't know, I just want to mutter a few words to you when I see you sleeping there."

Jian Zixing curled his lips and remained silent.

Zhong Chen lay back and said, "Then do you know that your earrings are gone?"

"I know." Jian Zixing closed his eyes and smiled, and swallowed back what was on his lips, in fact, there were still a lot of spares, and said after a while, "Just find it, and be careful not to lose it in the future."