Chou Sinian got up on time at six o'clock in the morning, and put on the new tie that his aunt gave him. He doesn't usually wear shirts, so he probably won't be able to wear this tie for a few days. Dust gathered in the cupboard.

Qiu Sinian made himself a cup of coffee, made a sandwich, and sat at the table to eat breakfast.

He picked up his phone and looked at it. Yesterday, that person didn't call or send a message. Now he seriously suspected that this was a prank, because almost the whole class knew about his lost notebook.

Qiu Sinian took a sip of coffee and stared at the WeChat profile picture of the first year of high school for a while.

The voice I heard on the phone yesterday was a little familiar, probably some mischievous student.

The few words that Gao Yi said to He Yanqing in the live broadcast yesterday were intercepted by a serious black fan and posted on Weibo.Although it is impossible to say for sure whether the rich local fan who threw money at him is He Yanqing, the captain of the ke team, but as long as the black fans think he is, then he must be.

Unsurprisingly, the Weibo title used He Yanqing as a gimmick. The black material of the previous anti-counterfeiting match had already made Gao Yi’s image in the eyes of everyone surprised. a handful.

No one cared about the grievances between Gao Yi and He Yanqing. What they saw in their eyes was the so-called Gao Yi's deeds of ungratefulness.

Of course, there is still a small group of cp fans among the black fans who are struggling to survive, because Gao Yi and He Yanqing's public confrontation has made up for a cruel and desperate love.

When I was still in the team in the first year of high school, there were a lot of CPs. In the words of fans, there were a lot of cp on the wall.

But this is all made up by the fans themselves. The team is full of boys, and some are good-looking. They get along day and night, running around to participate in various competitions, interacting so frequently, it is inevitable that there will be fans.

However, He Yanqing was not the popular cp in the first year of high school, and the fans identified someone else as the main palace.

Although he likes boys in the first year of high school, he has never been interested in anyone in the team, so every time he sees the cp video made by fans, he has a headache.

Now that he has retired from the team, a large wave of CP fans have collapsed, saying that he no longer believes in love, and he wanted to laugh when he saw it in the first year of high school.

I didn’t go on Weibo very much in my freshman year of high school. I used to occasionally post some of my daily life on Weibo to interact with fans. After leaving the team, I disappeared.

As soon as I went to Weibo today, I saw thousands of posts about Aite, all of which were live broadcasts of the accident last night. Gao Yi glanced at him, and most of them were scolding him.

He has already canceled He Yanqing. He did not know that He Yanqing was also bombarded by private messages from fans last night. He Yanqing originally wanted to post on Weibo to speak out for Gao Yi, but was stopped by the coach and told him not to go into this muddy water.

The first year of high school received a WeChat message from Lu Jun.

-Lu Jun: What happened last night?

Lu Yun was his former teammate. When the freshman was still on the team, the two of them were both assaulters. After the news of the match-fixing broke out, Lu Yun was the only one who believed in the freshman unconditionally.

If He Yanqing was the one who dragged Gao Yi out of the darkness, then Lu Jun was the one who walked with him to the light.

But that was all in the past.

I didn't want to explain anything in the first year of high school, so I sent back a message: nothing

-Lu Jun: Hey, why are you so indifferent to me now, crying

Lu Jun sent a moving picture of kneeling and crying, Gao Yi smiled, and replied with an emoji of stroking the dog's head.

-Lu Jun: Are you free these few days, let's have a meal together

When it comes to eating, the freshman's stomach suddenly felt cramped. In fact, when he got up just now, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. It is probably because the work and rest schedule is too irregular recently. It's afternoon, so I eat one meal a day and take out a meal.

In fact, he came here like this before, and it was even worse than now. At that time, there was no takeaway, and it would be good if he could eat enough.

Later, he joined the team. The team has a nutritionist and eats very healthy, but he still occasionally suffers from stomach pains, which is the sequelae left over from the past.

Gao Yi lay on his side on the bed clutching his stomach, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because of an upset stomach, the freshman in high school ate very lightly today and ordered porridge.He took a sip of the porridge and sent a message back to Lu Jun: I've been a little busy recently, it will take a while

In fact, he is very free, but he is not in the mood to see his teammates who have parted ways, including Lu Jun.

After finishing the porridge, he clicked on Qiu Sinian's WeChat again in the first year of high school. It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, so Teacher Qiu probably hasn't finished class yet.

However, regardless of whether Teacher Qiu finished class or not, he didn't have the guts to call, but the computer still had to be returned, so he sent another WeChat message in the first year of high school: Your computer is with me

Qiu Sinian quickly replied: "It's almost time for class, and you still play with your phone?"

Gao Yi was taken aback by the speed of replying in this second, and was stunned when he saw the content.

- Senior One: Huh?

The class bell rang, and Qiu Sinian put down his phone, opened his textbook and started class.

Gao Yi stared at the phone for a long time in a daze, but Qiu Sinian didn't reply to the message again. He regarded Gao Yi as a student in his class, thinking that he was just kidding with him about taking the notebook.

In the evening, after confirming that Qiu Sinian had finished work, he sent another wechat in the first year of high school.

- Senior One: You don't want your computer anymore?

Qiu Sinian was sorting out his things, when he saw the message on his phone, he frowned.

Are there such boring children?

- Qiu Sinian: Is it because I haven't assigned enough homework?What's the student number, I'll add some food for you.

Seeing the news about Qiu Sinian, the first year of high school became more and more confused.

Does this mean he is his own student?

Gao Yi clicked his tongue, typed a long string of words and sent them over, recounting exactly what happened when he picked up his notebook that day, fearing that Qiu Sinian would not believe it, he also specifically mentioned the Chinese news history in the computer. document.

- Senior One: Your notebook is really here with me, and I can return it to you today.

- Qiu Sinian: Who are you?

Gao Yi bit his lip and replied: Red scarf

Qiu Sinian looked at the phone amusedly, his eyes crooked when he smiled.

"Why are you so happy about something?" Teacher Wang on the side asked him with a smile.

Qiu Sinian shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll go first, Teacher Wang."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Qiu Sinian called Gao Yi, but the other party didn't answer, as if he was afraid of talking to him on the phone, and would rather send a long string of text than voice.

Senior one made an appointment with Qiu Sinian at the gate of Uncle Wu's internet cafe, and had been waiting there early with a notebook in his hand.

He felt that there was something wrong with himself, and he didn't even dare to answer the phone when he was going to meet up soon.

Too cowardly.

Just as Zhang Zhi came out of the ramen shop next to the Internet cafe after dinner, he saw Gao Yi standing at the entrance of the Internet cafe. Seeing the notebook in Gao Yi's arms, Zhang Zhi stared and cursed "fuck".

No wonder when I threw away the note and went back to look for the notebook, the things were gone. It turned out that this little bastard took it away.

Zhang Zhi wiped his mouth, and walked over quickly, "You fucking dare to take my things?" He pushed him hard.

Gao Yi didn't pay attention and staggered back.

Zhang Zhi made a gesture to grab the computer in Gao Yi's arms, and cursed: "Damn it, it belongs to me, give it back to me."

It was only then that Gao Yi came to his senses, took a few steps back with the computer in his arms, and said coldly, "Do you want to show some shame? This is your computer?"

I made a mistake, I just thought that Qiu Sinian should recognize this Internet cafe, but I didn't expect to meet Zhang Zhi, a shameless bastard again.

"This is what I picked up. If I pick it up, it's mine." Zhang Zhi took his shamelessness to the extreme.

Gao Yi was holding the computer in his hand, and couldn't pull out the handguard. When he realized it, he had already been punched in the face.

In Zhang Zhi's heart was the little grievance from the past, this punch was a bit hard, even though Gao Yi turned his head to hide for a while, the corner of his mouth was still broken.

Gao Yi covered his mouth in pain, Zhang Zhi snatched the computer while he was distracted, and was about to leave when Gao Yi suddenly rushed over and grabbed him by the collar, and said coldly: "You Looking for death? Put the computer down for me."

Although the first year of high school is usually quiet, but in fact he is a dull gourd thorn, if you are not provoked, you will not make a sound, if you are anxious, you will explode, and if you face him head-on, Zhang Zhi is not an opponent, otherwise he would not have been smashed on the forehead by him back then. pit.

"I'll let you go." Zhang Zhi knew that he couldn't get away, and he didn't want to let the first year of high school pass, so he hugged the computer and smashed it hard on the ground.

The computer fell heavily on the hard concrete floor, Gao Yi heard a dull "bang", and a layer of dust rose from the ground.

Gao Yi didn't know if the computer was broken or not, but now he only knew that he wanted to smash Zhang Zhi to pieces.

"Are you an idiot?" Gao Yi cursed with his eyes wide open, grabbing Zhang Zhi's clothes and trying to shake his fist.

Before the fist touched Zhang Zhi's cheek, someone grabbed Gao Yi's hand, and he turned around in annoyance. Before he could say the word "roll", he froze with his mouth half open.

Seeing the first year of high school, Qiu Sinian was also taken aback for a moment.

"You...?" Qiu Sinian looked at Gao Yi in surprise.

Gao Yi swallowed involuntarily, seeing Qiu Sinian's face from such a close distance was a bit unbearable.

It's so beautiful.

How come even the tip of the nose is so beautiful, it's upturned, it feels like it's going to be on top of the clouds in the sky.

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