BE Crazy Demon Survival System

"Yeah, I didn't expect that." Xia Zhixu looked around and lowered his voice, "I was passing by here and happened to see you, so I came in to have a look."

Xu Qichen quickly caught the point, "So where are you going?"

"Ah?" Xia Zhixu came to his side, pretending to be innocent, flipping through the books on the bookshelf, "I didn't plan to go anywhere, so I just rode around on a bicycle, it's a holiday."

Xu Qichen didn't say a word either, this person was always like this, and he didn't bother to expose his lies.

Xia Zhixu took out a mystery novel, the phone vibrated suddenly, he was startled, took it out, hung up Chen Fang's phone, and sent a text message.

[I have a stomachache, I can’t go today, next time I will invite everyone to sing and apologize to them for me, you have fun! ]

After clicking send, the airplane mode is turned on.

Turning his head, Xu Qichen was looking at him.The eyes are full of "Are you sure you really have nothing else to do?"

Xia Zhixu laughed twice, opened the book in his hand, and the two stood side by side in front of the bookshelf quietly reading the book, each with an earphone, sharing each other's time.

Xia Zhixu looked up when he saw halfway through. There was a beautiful wooden clock hanging in the bookstore, and the hour hand had already pointed to twelve o'clock.He glanced at the people around him, it was really strange, this person seemed to have some kind of magical power, every time he stayed by his side, time would pass very quickly.

From his body, I personally experienced the feeling of [Bai Ju Guo Gap].

After closing the book in his hand, Xia Zhixu took off the earphones on his own ears, and was about to pick off the earphones on his ears. As soon as he raised his hand, his eyes slipped to his ears first.

Under the light golden sunlight, the capillaries on his auricles were faintly visible, flashing different colors under the whiteness, and the tiny fluff became much more obvious under the effect of light.

Like a beautiful shell.

Xia Zhixu's hand stopped in the air and shook, and the shadow fell on his ear, touching his ear instead of him.He put his hand down, grabbed the earphone cable extending above his side neck with his fingers, tugged gently, and took off the earphone.

"Let's go eat." Xia Zhixu said to Xu Qichen who turned to look at him in a daze.

When he walked out of the bookstore, Xu Qichen bought five books and put them in his schoolbag. When he checked out, the boss smiled and said, "Kids have a good taste in reading."

The little white shell was dyed a little red, which Xia Zhixu could see clearly.

Xu Qichen could only carry his schoolbag on one shoulder, which was a bit inconvenient. Xia Zhixu originally wanted to help him carry it, but after a lot of tossing, he found it really troublesome. Fortunately, he took the bag into his hand, "Let me do it. You are a wounded person." .”

Xu Qichen was reluctant at first, saying "I'll do it myself" all the way.Xia Zhixu found it very interesting, and pushed the cart with his bag on his back, but he refused to return it to him.In his eyes, Xu Qichen was like a child who didn't dare to accept other people's candy casually, always hesitated and hesitated to speak.

"What do you like to eat?" Xia Zhixu pushed the cart and asked, "I can't go back to eat at noon, so I can only eat outside. You can accompany me."

Xu Qichen also whispered, "I can't go back either."

"Isn't that just right? Our two poor children." Xia Zhixu smiled brightly, and saw Xu Qichen pointing to a restaurant on the side of the road.

Sichuan restaurant.

Xia Zhixu swallowed, "Okay, let's go here."

The two of them went in, Xia Zhi and Xu knew that Xu Qichen would not take the initiative to order food after guessing, so he ordered a few more familiar dishes, and ordered a stir-fried baby dish for himself.

When the dishes came, they were all red, and Xia Zhixu's forehead was sweating.

Xu Qichen was quite happy. Although he didn't smile on his face, he took a bite of the spicy chicken with his chopsticks very consciously.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing him nodding, Xia Zhixu also took the chopsticks. After hesitating for a long time, he still only picked up baby vegetables. Red dried chilli segments.

Why do you have to put chili in the fried vegetables?

Xia Zhixu poured himself a large glass of water, and took another mouthful of rice.

Xu Qichen ate so happily, and he looked very weak. In order to hide his guilty conscience, Xia Zhixu looked for a topic, "Why do you like reading so much?"

Xu Qichen's mouth was full, like a little hamster, he could only hum, and after swallowing, he said, "It's okay, I just prefer words."

"Writing?" Xia Zhixu propped his chin with his hand, "Why do you like writing?"

Xu Qichen bit the tip of his chopsticks, thought for a while and then said, "Don't you think Chinese characters are the fairest characters in the world?"

The fairest words... Xia Zhixu had never heard of this statement before, and he asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?"

Xu Qichen tapped the table lightly with the end of his chopsticks, "Look, Chinese characters are not divided into groups and individuals, unlike English, which also needs to transform verbs into singular and plural. In Chinese, the subject never influences the form of the predicate. , Thousands of troops can use the word "chuangdang" as a predicate, and one person can also be alone."

When he said the word "Also", the corners of his mouth would rise, as if he was smiling. Xia Zhi Xu looked at Xu Qichen in a daze, and he finally understood that when a person talks about something he loves, he really knows glow.

His eyes drooped slightly, "I always feel that this will reduce a lot of loneliness, and there is no difference between one person and many people."

Xia Zhixu looked at him in a daze, wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Xu Qichen hadn't noticed Xia Zhixu's abnormality yet, so he opened up his conversation and drew a square on the table with the end of his chopsticks dipped in water.

"Moreover, the structure of Chinese characters is the fairest in the world. There are ever-changing changes between square inches. A scribble and a swipe look very ostentatious, but in fact they are all confined within an invisible circle, whether it is a simple one character, or Characters with extremely complicated strokes can be placed in the same size of squares, and they look very well-proportioned. And this kind of beauty can only be appreciated by people who are familiar with Chinese culture, otherwise each Chinese character is like a Chinese character in their eyes. It’s a painting, beautiful but hard to copy.”

Xia Zhixu agrees with this very much, "So in the eyes of Chinese people, Chinese characters are like vector graphics, but in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese characters become bitmaps."

The collision of science thinking and liberal arts thinking.Xu Qichen was stunned for a second, then he laughed, "Your analogy is really curious, but it's still appropriate."

Xia Zhixu was stunned.

The person sitting opposite was surrounded by the light flowing in the opposite direction, his always drooping eyes were slightly bent, and a gentle smile flowed out, and the corners of his upturned mouth would be lightly embedded in his soft and fair cheeks.

His gaze was like the tip of a sketch pen, tracing Xu Qichen's rare smile little by little, so detailed that he felt guilty.

"You look so pretty when you smile."

Consciousness is always one step behind the body, and failed to stop this sentence that should have been the [voice of the heart].

Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips in a panic, lowered his head, and stuffed two mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth.

Sure enough, it shouldn't be said.

The meal was uncomfortable, and Xia Zhi, who was afraid of spicy food, ate some, his throat was dry and hoarse, and while Xu Qichen was going to the bathroom, he called the waiter to settle the bill. A little displeased, "I will give you at least half of the money."

Xia Zhixu pushed the cart, "I'm too lazy to count, it's fine if you invite me next time."

A person whose talent for arithmetic is so high that even the teacher admires him finds it troublesome to calculate the cost of a meal.Xu Qichen kept silent, saw a non-staple food store next to him, so he said to Xia Zhixu and so on, and ran in by himself.

After a while, Xia Zhixu saw him coming out of the store and handed him the iced milk in his hand.

"Huh?" He was a little puzzled.

"Milk soothes the spiciness." Xu Qichen glanced at Xia Zhi Xu's red lips, and said calmly.

"Thank you."

After dinner, Xu Qichen and Xu Qichen wandered around before returning home. As soon as Xia's mother opened the door, she asked, "Have you left so early? I thought you wouldn't be home for dinner."

Xia Zhixu was taken aback, he completely forgot about the party with Chen Fang and the others.With a hesitant hum, he took out his phone, and just after turning off the airplane mode, Chen Fang's call came in.

"Hey……"

"I'm going! What's the matter with you, boy, have you bought books and gone to the United States? Your stomach hurts and you're in the intensive care unit! I've called you more than [-] times and I can't get through. Where did you go!"

Xia Zhixu clutched the phone, glanced at the suspicious looking mother Xia, and slipped into his bedroom.

"No, I went to buy books first, I went to the toilet with a stomachache, and then when I came out of the bookstore, I met a man who snatched the bag, and then I rode a bicycle to help chase it. After finally catching up, I and a man on a battery car The uncle subdued the thief together, but when I was dealing with the thief, my mobile phone fell out and broke, and then the police uncle asked us to take notes. I waited there for a long time before I came out, and repaired the mobile phone for several hours. So now I can call..."

The lies were so colorful that Chen Fang asked doubtfully, "Really? Then where are you now?"

"Mobile phone repair shop..." As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Xia's mother shout from outside the bedroom, "Zhixu, do you want to eat dragon fruit?"

"How dare you lie to me!"

Xia Zhixu took the mobile phone away, and when the yelling over there was enough, he took it back and said with a smile, "No, I just came back from the mobile phone shop and I'm at home now..."

After being scolded desperately by Chen Fang, Xia Zhixu was forced to buy five cakes at the cake shop in front of the school according to his "compensation terms" the next day, one for each of the girls at the last party, and several more cakes for Chen Fang. Set of new game skins.

Although the girls were dissatisfied with his missed appointment, the most popular boy in the first grade still had a lot of face in delivering the cake in front of the whole class, and talked around Xia Zhixu for a long time while delivering the cake Xia Zhixu smiled on the surface, but scolded Chen Fang over and over again in his heart.

When the class bell rang, those girls were finally willing to leave.Xia Zhixu slightly kicked the chair in the front seat, Xu Qichen, who was arranging notes, turned his head in a daze, and saw Xia Zhixu pointing to his desk, "Below."

"Huh?" Xu Qichen frowned slightly, expressing his confusion.

Xia Zhi Xumao bent his back and pointed again, "Below, look down."

Only then did Xu Qichen lower his head, and saw Xia Zhixu handing him a box from under the table.He took the box with some doubts, opened it, and found a piece of delicate cake inside.

The teacher walked in, Xu Qichen closed the box, put it in a drawer, leaned his back against the edge of Xia Zhixu's desk, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you send me?"

Xia Zhixu said softly, "Thank you for the milk."

Xu Qichen thought for a long time before he remembered the milk he bought for him yesterday. He pursed the corners of his mouth and moved his back away from the edge of the table in the back seat.

But he didn't know that when Xia Zhixu was buying cakes, he bent down and carefully selected the glass cabinet for a long time, and chose the most beautiful and delicious one, wrapped it up and gave it to Xu Qichen, while the cakes of those girls were I randomly chose one and bought it for five yuan, and it didn't take 2 minutes in total.

Xia Zhixu wanted him to know about this kind of differential treatment, but he didn't want him to know.

The short vacation passed by, and the tense high school life officially kicked off.Xia Zhixu, who was able to go to school by bicycle, insisted on taking the bus every day. After a week or two, he gradually figured out the time when Xu Qichen went to school every day, summed up the rules from his experience, and waited at the bus stop on time every day. With Xu Qichen.

Until one day, he waited on the bus for a long time but didn't wait for him, and he was almost late. When he was doing self-study in the morning, he happened to meet the English teacher who loved to read a lot.

"Don't think that you are unscrupulous because you have good grades. You are only in the first year of high school now, and everything is uncertain."

Xia Zhi Xu Ban lowered his head, his eyes swept across the classroom, and found that Xu Qichen hadn't arrived yet.

"Go in and stand there, take your place."

With a hum, he walked into the classroom dejectedly, glared at Chen Fang who was grinning almost to the ear, walked to his place and stood there.

The boy in the back seat also joked, "It's just right, I know you can block me, I haven't finished my math homework, now I will do it."

Xia Zhixu drooped his head listlessly, looked at the English book on the table, and read the text like a scripture. When the English teacher walked around to a group, Xia Zhixu poked Xu Qichen's deskmate on the shoulder with his pen.

"Where's Xu Qichen?"

"I don't know. When the teacher came in just now, the class monitor went up and said something to him. I guess it was to ask Xu Qichen for leave."

"Oh." Xia Zhixu lowered his head again, found the part he had just read halfway, and read it again.

He regretted a little, why didn't he ask Xu Qichen for his contact information, mobile phone WeChat or something during the holiday that day, so that he could contact him at any time, and he wouldn't be foolishly waiting there.

But he didn't make himself wait.Xia Zhixu suddenly realized this and felt even more depressed.

He never said that he must go to school with him. This matter was originally his own affection. Even if he asked for a mobile phone number, he is not the head teacher. Why should Xu Qichen report everything to him.

Alas, it is not easy to make friends.Xia Zhixu decided to treat Chen Fang better in the future. After all, he was the first to make friends with him when he was in elementary school.

It was not until the last class in the morning that Xu Qichen returned to the classroom.It was a math class. The math teacher, who was almost 50 years old, was drawing on the blackboard with a triangle ruler. When he heard a report, he said, "Go in."

Xu Qichen walked into the classroom under the gaze of the whole class.Xia Zhixu, who thought math class was boring and was spinning his pen, dropped the pen on the table when he saw him.

It turned out that he was going to get a plaster cast.

The tablemate stood up to make way for Xu Qichen, who grabbed his left arm with his right hand and came in to sit down.

Xia Zhixu kicked his chair lightly with his foot, and asked in a low voice, "Did you go to the hospital?"

Xu Qichen nodded with his back turned to him.

Xia Zhixu wanted to tell him that he was waiting for him this morning and punished him for being late, but just as he opened his mouth, the math teacher who turned over called him, "Xia Zhixu, what are you doing stretching your neck?"

"I didn't do anything." Xia Zhixu slowly retracted, "Teacher, my neck hurts, turn around."

"Don't turn around, come up and solve this problem for me."

Xia Zhixu let out a resentful groan, and walked up. He didn't attend the class at all, and took a chalk and stood in front of the blackboard to look at it.

There is a big function question on the blackboard, and there are three small questions, half of the blackboard is written on the question alone.

"Didn't you listen to the lecture?" The math teacher pushed his glasses and looked at Xia Zhixu, "I knew it was not a good class..."

"Teacher." Xia Zhixu interrupted him, "The conditions of your question..." He didn't finish his sentence, and walked up with chalk, changing the definition domain (0, 1) in the question to ( 0, 1], and then start to solve the problem.

Seeing him changing the topic, the math teacher frowned and looked at the blackboard, then lowered his head to flip through the lesson plans on the desk. Before he could flip through, Xia Zhixu had already finished writing the answer.

He smiled and put the chalk back on the desk, "The teacher must have written the conditions like this to test me, right?"

The math teacher cleared his throat and glanced at the blackboard again, "Yes, changing the conditions is a small question I hid, it depends on whether you can find it out. Alright, go back and listen to the class carefully."

Xia Zhixu smiled and said thank you teacher, and walked back to his seat.

"Tch, he obviously made a mistake, so he still said it." The deskmate pouted.

Xia Zhixu made a shush gesture to her, and said in a low voice, "Who doesn't make a mistake."

Xu Qichen sat in front, staring blankly at the process of answering the blackboard, and he had a little more impression of this person in his heart, and it was no longer just strange and troublesome.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xu Qichen turned his head and said to the deskmate next to him, "Could I borrow your notes for these four classes, I'll go back at noon and make up for them."

The female tablemate was a little surprised, they had been at the same table for several weeks, and Xu Qichen had only spoken to her a handful of times, but now he would take the initiative to ask him to borrow something.

Xia Zhixu patted Xu Qichen on the shoulder hastily, "You don't mind me borrowing it."

Xia Zhixu's deskmate smiled and said, "You didn't even attend the class. The physics teacher told you in the first two classes that you were doing physics competition questions in the class. You were also in a daze in the math class. How could you have any notes?"

Xia Zhixu, who was exposed, glared at her.

As long as you have a mouth, you can talk all day long.

Or tell Zhang Zhengxin tomorrow that he wants to change the tablemate.

No, what if he is replaced?

Several possibilities flashed through my mind quickly.Suddenly, Xu Qichen had already stuffed his tablemate's notebook into his schoolbag, and was about to go home with the bag on his back.

Xia Zhixu quickly stood up, "Hey, wait for me."

Be sure to take good notes in class next time, just in case.

On the bus, Xia Zhixu habitually stood on Xu Qichen's left. Xu Qichen realized it and reminded him softly, "My hand is already healed."

"Oh yes," Xia Zhixu smiled a little embarrassedly, "I forgot, seeing you put your hands down, I still feel a little uncomfortable."

I don't know why, but I always feel very embarrassed when I see other people's arms hanging from injuries, but Xu Qichen is different. Seeing him like that, Xia Zhixu will always be aroused with a rare desire to protect. Now that his arm is healed, he feels that he is Some kind of power has been deprived, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

The 729 was extremely crowded on this day. Xia Zhixu accidentally saw the road construction notice posted on the car window, and realized that it was because of the road construction. Many buses temporarily changed their routes, and the passenger flow of 729 was much more than usual. .

Xu Qichen's hand was originally holding the pull ring on the top of his head, but the driver braked too hard, so he let go of his hand all of a sudden, and threw himself on Xia Zhixu's body. He said sorry in embarrassment, and raised his head after standing still. The pull ring that I grabbed before has been in the hands of others.

He could only barely hold on to the back of someone else's seat, and his body was staggering.

At another stop, a large crowd of passengers rushed up, yelling "Go back", squeezing the two of them together, especially Xu Qichen who didn't have a pull ring. , had no choice but to turn sideways slightly to reduce the space, facing Xia Zhixu.

Xia Zhixu also turned around helplessly and smiled at him, "There are so many people today."

The car started suddenly, and there was another violent shake. Xu Qichen, who was already unsteady, crashed into Xia Zhixu's arms impartially under the influence of inertia. His instinctive sense of survival made him reach out and grab Xia Zhixu's arms. arms.

Faced with the sudden "throwing into his arms", Xia Zhixu was a little at a loss.

Xu Qichen let go of his hand in embarrassment, but the airtight compartment couldn't let him open a little distance.Being too close, Xia Zhi Xu's skin temperature was transmitted to his body through the thin shirt, making Xu Qichen couldn't help but lower his head.

Xia Zhixu is a person who hates disorder and congestion.

But at this moment, he was somewhat grateful for the congested traffic in this city.

After getting off the car, the two walked side by side to the crossroads. Before turning into the corner, Xu Qichen suddenly spoke.

"The piano piece you listened to me last time was very nice, who wrote it?"

Xia Zhixu was a little dazed for a while. He used to learn piano, and there were a lot of songs in his mobile phone. He played one randomly that day, and didn't pay much attention to it.He tried hard to recall, "It seems to be Chopin's, which one is specific..."

"It's okay. Then I'll go back." Xu Qichen turned around quickly, not giving Xia Zhixu a chance to continue to recall and think.

Xia Zhixu finds it strange that he usually has a good memory, even if he is walking on the road and listening to a certain piece of music, he will not be completely unimpressed when he recalls it, but on the day he was with him, he forgot which song was played. It's the first time.

No matter how he thought about it, there was an incomparable silence in his mind, only the image of Xu Qichen looking back at himself.

He crossed the road, ran home quickly, took out his mobile phone from his drawer, looked through the historical records, and found the song.

Chopin's Piano Concerto No. [-] in F minor.