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When Gu Qingmei bent down to pick it up, she heard the confused murmur of the grandmother downstairs: "What is hitting my door outside?"

Her heart beat fast, and she suddenly felt the thrill of being raped, and subconsciously rushed towards the window, wanting to tell Hang Junbai to leave quickly.

But Hang Junbai below moved faster than her. When she reached the window, Hang Junbai had already galloped to the dam outside her house, and his slender figure flashed again and disappeared completely.

With a smirk on Gu Qingmei's lips, she stared at the dark place for a long time before sitting back on the desk.

Carefully unwrap that napkin ball

Wrapped in the paper are three candies.

Pink transparent fluorescent plastic paper, rolled with light yellow hard candy, with a peach heart-shaped sandwich in the middle, and a faint fruity aroma can be smelled through the wrapping paper.

It's lemon drop.

That guy really loves sour.

Gu Qingmei peeled off one and put it in her mouth.

The strong sour taste immediately exploded on the tip of the tongue, so sour that Gu Qingmei wrinkled her face, and clenched her fingers tightly to endure the sour burst in her mouth.

I don't know how Hang Junbai can stand it.

Gu Qingmei only drank the sugar for a while, and then she couldn't help chewing it, and ate the filling inside, which was sweet chocolate.When the two are mixed together, the taste is a little strange, but also kind of indescribably sweet and sour.

While eating candy, Gu Qingmei continued to chat with Hang Junbai.

"Thank you for the sugar."

Hang Junbai replied in seconds: Yes.

Gu Qingmei thought of her bitten tongue, and asked her: Is your tongue better?

Hang Junbai: Much better.

Gu Qingmei pursed her lips and thought for a while, mustered up her courage, and typed out each word: Do you want to eat fish in sour soup on weekends?

Hang Junbai didn't return for a while.

When Gu Qingmei ate the second candy, she replied two words: No.

Gu Qingmei paused, the acidity of the lemon was still violently erupting in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds.

She switched the candy from one side to the other, typing on the chat page: Why?

Hang Junbai didn't reply, Gu Qingmei bit the candy with her teeth, continued to type and said: Didn't you agree?I invite you to eat fish, and by the way, thank you for bringing me candy tonight.

After a while, Hang Junbai replied: You don't have to thank me.

Gu Qingmei stared at those five words, her mind was a little dazed, she didn't understand what those words meant.

If Hang Junbai thinks she hates her and doesn't want to get in touch with him, then she shouldn't give herself candy just now.

What does it mean to be friendly and distant at the same time?

Hit with a stick and give a candy?

If you want to refuse or welcome, just leave?

In other words, her actions just now, including those occasional actions to help her before, were just polite greetings among classmates, and had no other meaning, not even the intention of making friends.

Just, out of courtesy.

Gu Qingmei slowly put down the phone, the candy in her mouth melted into the heart of the chocolate at some point, the rich and silky sweetness slowly permeated, but she didn't find it delicious at all.

Another candy was left, which she ended up putting in a drawer.

Turn off the phone and use a pen to do the questions.

Gu Qingmei worked on the fifteen multiple-choice questions in the math paper all night.

I got up half an hour late in the morning, and when I turned on the phone, Weiwei's messages bombarded me, asking why she hadn't arrived yet, and if she didn't, she would leave. The last few messages indicated that she had really left.

Gu Qingmei didn't have time to comb her hair, so she grabbed her schoolbag and rushed out.

Running all the way, the result is still late and early self-study.

Fortunately, the teacher who is supervising today is an easy-to-talk Chinese teacher, and she just let her into the classroom after just one glance.

Gu Qingmei controlled her gaze, not looking at Hang Junbai, and sat down on her seat panting.

Seeing that she was sweating profusely, Xiang Weiwei handed over a piece of paper and asked, "What's wrong with you today, I didn't reply to your calls or messages, so I left without waiting for you."

Gu Qingmei replied: "I overslept."

Xiang Weiwei said in surprise: "Overslept, what did you do last night, did you stay up late to do your homework?"

Gu Qingmei lied casually: "I accidentally watched the movie late."

Xiang Weiwei asked a few more questions, but was prevaricated by Gu Qingmei, and when the morning self-study was about to end, Xiang Weiwei asked suddenly: "Are you still annoying today?"

Gu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, remembering the two words she chatted with Xiang Weiwei last night, she suddenly realized that when she was upset and impatient, maybe others were also upset.

No wonder Xiang Weiwei was impatient with her last night, probably because she also made her unhappy yesterday.

After thinking about it, she decided to invite Weiwei to drink a cup of milk tea in the afternoon and apologize by the way.

Every day the course remains the same, and it continues as always.

Gu Qingmei tried her best not to let herself care too much about Hang Junbai who was behind her, and only stayed friendly in a polite and distanced category, just like her.

With the arrival of Wednesday, the teachers in several subjects began to urge the progress of the papers every day. Gu Qingmei was buried in the difficult intersection of doing the questions and copying the homework, and her life was as calm and boring as stagnant water.

Handing in papers on Wednesday, and judging papers on Thursday, Gu Qingmei got a red cross for all the answers to the questions calculated by herself, surprisingly unanimously.

While laughing at her, Xiang Weiwei gave her a very cruel prophecy: This is the bottom one of the class in the next month's exam, and you are none other than you.

Gu Qingmei collapsed powerlessly on the table, her heart ashamed.

These days are really getting more and more boring.

With her face pressed against the table, Nian Zhenzhen with a sweet smile on her face was directly opposite her gaze.She was talking to Hang Junbai and asked her to go hiking together after the monthly exam.

Gu Qingmei panicked in her heart, she silently turned in one direction, facing Xiang Weiwei who was flipping through her red paper all the way, trying to find a correct answer.

It's still this face that looks more comfortable in my heart, even though she is doing something that deserves to be beaten.

After school, the two stayed in the milk tea shop for a while, and Xiang Weiwei suggested that Gu Qingmei cheat in the exam tomorrow, but Gu Qingmei rolled her eyes.

Even if she had the heart, who would give her the answer?

Forget about Xiang Weiwei, a scumbag, it's no different from relying on yourself.

After drinking the milk tea, because there was no homework today, Gu Qingmei walked home slowly.

When I got home, the door was closed, and the house was silent.

She was a little surprised, and tried to push the door, but it didn't lock.

But no one was inside.

"Grandma?" Gu Qingmei called a few times, then went to grandma's room, searched all over the upstairs, but found no one.

Did he go to work in the field?But it's not right, it's time for dinner...

Grandma couldn't use a mobile phone, so she didn't buy it all the time. Gu Qingmei couldn't call her to ask her where she was, and there was no one in the house. Unknowingly, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, and the blood in her chest That heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

Some thoughts that I had never dared to imagine, could not be suppressed.

Gu Qingmei tried her best to dispel those terrible assumptions, put down her schoolbag and went to the field to find someone.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he happened to meet a neighbor in the courtyard, and said kindly: "Xiaomei, you don't know yet, your grandma's sister passed away, and she rushed over to attend the funeral this morning, and it may take a few days. She Tell us to tell you that these few days you take care of yourself alone."

Gu Qingmei's beating heart fell back to the original place, she thanked her neighbor, then turned and went back to the house.

The house was quiet, without a single sound.

Twilight also fell quietly, and the room was covered with a layer of dull gray, silent and depressing.

Gu Qingmei sat blankly in a home without a grandmother, suddenly wanted to cry.

This kind of negative emotion came out of nowhere, but it was overwhelming, like a huge wave, and instantly knocked all of Gu Qingmei's strength head-on.

She couldn't help thinking, if one day grandma passed away, would the house become like this silent and dark place.

The more Gu Qingmei thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, tears fell one by one, and she wiped them away heavily with the back of her hand.

There was a sound of light footsteps at the door, Gu Qingmei was crying so intently, and when the footsteps approached her side, she suddenly heard them, hurriedly wiped away her tears with both hands, turned her head to look while sobbing.

The person standing in front of him is Hang Junbai.

The author has something to say:

A serious question, will Xiao Qingmei really take care of herself, and then live alone at home~