Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qin He didn't pay much attention to Xia Yuan at first.

Although they were at the same table, Xia Yuan didn't seem to like talking to people very much.

Xia Yuan's hair is a little long, almost covering most of his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

At the beginning, Qin He only remembered that Xia Yuan was a little low, very white, and very thin.

Oh, by the way, there is another point, Xia Yuan's lips are light pink, like the pale pink clouds outside the window in the evening when he just appeared.

Xia Yuan's science is much worse than the liberal arts.

Every afternoon in math class, he always seems to be trying to keep his eyes open.But after a while, my head was shaking little by little, and I was about to fall asleep.

At this time, Qin He would see Xia Yuan holding a compasses to poke the tender flesh on the inside of his arm.

When Qin He discovered it for the first time, Xia Yuan didn't grasp the strength well, and the tip of the compass accidentally pierced into the flesh. Qin He turned his head inadvertently, and saw that Xia Yuan's white and tender inner arm and the compass were all stained. blood.

The bright red blood stained Xia Yuan's snow-white arm was really dazzling.

Qin He was taken aback for a moment, before reacting in a hurry, he almost hurriedly pulled out two pieces of paper and handed them to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan also ran away from all the sleepy bugs in pain, and his eyes became clear.

He took the paper from Qin He's hand, thanked him in a low voice, then tore one of the papers in half, and used half of the paper to wipe off the blood on his arms and compasses.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, his face was almost expressionless.

Then he sat up straight, stared at the teacher and the blackboard without blinking, and continued to listen to the math class.

He studies really hard.

Qin He sighed silently in his heart.

As soon as Xia Yuan's math results came out.

42 points.

Xia Yuan didn't go out when get out of class was over, and just stared at the math papers full of red crosses in a daze.

Qin He hesitated for a moment, and carefully touched his arm.

Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Qin He: "Is there a problem that you don't understand? Let me tell you."

Xia Yuan glanced at the full marks on Qin He's test paper, and silently pushed his terribly wrong test paper on the table to Qin He.

Qin He was a little happy.

He didn't know why he was happy.

But Xia Yuan kept ignoring him, and didn't take the initiative to speak. Now that he was willing to let him give him a lecture, Qin He felt very happy.

The country sets up subsidies for poor students every year, but the number of places is limited. Those who apply need to write an application and then go through class screening.

Qin He, three other classmates and four teachers sat in the office during physical education class to screen these applications.

In the end, he saw Xia Yuan's.

It turned out that Xia Yuan and his mother depended on each other for life. Her mother was not highly educated, so she could only wash dishes and peel potatoes in the back kitchen of the hotel every day. Her originally slender hands were swollen from the soak, her face lost her smile, and she was covered with diseases.

At the end of the application, Xia Yuan wrote: "My mother and I live in a 30-square-meter house, and you can see every corner of the house at a glance. The place is crowded and dirty, and the walls are covered with oil stains. There are no windows, so that when I lay on the bed, sometimes I would be in a trance and mistakenly think that this is not a home, but the coffin of my mother and me."

The head teacher quietly wiped away tears, and told them that all the content in the application form must not be leaked to other students.

They nodded quietly.

After a period of time.

Xia Yuan received a special poverty subsidy of 5000 yuan.

As a result, during the big break, a classmate came to ask: "Xia Yuan, is what you said true? Is your family really so poor? And your house is only 30 square meters? How can you live in 30 square meters?" ?”

Qin He was packing his things at the time, when he heard this, his hands paused, he frowned, and looked at that classmate.

The fact that Xia Yuan's home was only 30 square meters was written on the poverty application, and the only people who read the application were the teacher and the three classmates except Qin He.

Who leaked it?

Qin He was about to speak, and then dragged this classmate out, when he saw Xia Yuan suddenly laughed.

Xia Yuan seldom smiles, most of the time his face is expressionless, even if he smiles, he just slightly bends the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, his eyebrows were raised high, and the corners of his eyes and lips raised into a very bright smile.

That was a beautiful smile that Qin He had never seen before.

So much so that when he looked at Xia Yuan's face, he froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Xia Yuan say: "You really believe it, I don't write like that, how can I get the money?"

The classmate was stunned for a moment: "...Then your writing is really good, I heard that the teacher cried."

Xia Yuan shrugged: "At this time, I will show the advantage of good Chinese."

It turned out that it was to defraud the poverty grant.

Qin He pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to see the smile on his face again, so he gave him a cold look, turned and left the classroom.

Qin He actually calmed down after school, he thought, maybe what Xia Yuan said in the application is true.However, in order to take into account his self-esteem, he deliberately lied to his classmates that the words on the application were all fabricated by him.

Moreover, Xia Yuan is indeed very frugal at ordinary times.

He also doesn't look like the kind of guy who would cheat on poverty grants.

Thinking of this, Qin He felt that he might have misunderstood Xia Yuan.

Qin He glanced not far away, Xia Yuan, who was walking forward alone with his schoolbag on his back and lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, took two quick steps, and prepared to follow him.

Unexpectedly, before Qin He had time to pat Xia Yuan on the shoulder, he saw a woman with heavy make-up wearing a bag and waving at Xia Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, come to mom!"

The woman has exquisite facial features and long fingers.

Wearing brand-new clothes and a valuable bag on her arm, the smile on her face was exaggerated and bright.

...It has nothing to do with the hard-working mother mentioned in Xia Yuan's application.

The woman stretched out her hand towards Xia Yuan, and said with a smile, "Is the poverty subsidy for this semester blonde?"

Xia Yuan handed the card issued by the school to the woman.

He really is a liar.

Qin He sneered and brushed past Xia Yuan.

When he came to school the next morning, Xia Yuan rubbed his eyes wearily, took out last night's math homework from his schoolbag, pointed to a problem, and asked Qin He as usual: "Qin He, I did it last night. I haven't been able to figure out this problem for a long time, please show me the steps, which step did I do wrong?"

Qin He didn't speak.

Xia Yuan thought he didn't hear, so he poked his arm with the pen in his hand.

Qin He looked up at Xia Yuan, then slowly said:

"It's none of my business if you don't know how to do it."

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then all the expressions on his face gradually faded away.

From that day on, Xia Yuan no longer asked him math problems.

A month later, there was another provincial poverty subsidy quota.

When Qin He came back from playing, he saw Xia Yuan sitting on his seat, writing an application.

Qin He suddenly pulled out his application form.

Compared with last time, the content of the application has not changed much, but the words and sentences have been polished.

Xia Yuan reached out to grab it.

The application was held up by Qin He.

Qin He is half a head taller than Xia Yuan, he looked down at Xia Yuan at the moment, and said: "Xia Yuan, the poverty subsidy issued by the state is reserved for those who really need it, you use this deceitful method to rob others Don't you think it's very shameless for the poverty subsidy?"

Xia Yuan's expression changed, and then he continued to jump up to grab it.

Qin He held up the poverty application form with both hands, and then tore up the application form in front of Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan started fighting with Qin He.

Xia Yuan couldn't beat Qin He, but when Qin He pressed him under him, clasped his hands, and was about to clean him up, he saw tears in Xia Yuan's eyes.

Qin He was stunned for a moment, and his fist stopped in the air. Xia Yuan took the opportunity to knock Qin He to the ground, and beat Qin He mercilessly.

... Xia Yuan's beating really hurts.

After the beating, Xia Yuan stood up straight, gave him a cold look, and mocked: "Trash."

Xia Yuan rewrote the application form and received the poverty allowance again.

After Xia Yuan got the money, he even came over to show off to Qin He.

Qin He scolded Xia Yuan coldly: "You liar."

Xia Yuan also scolded him: "Smelly trash."

Qin He originally thought that he and Xia Yuan were like this.

Water and fire are incompatible, old age and death do not communicate with each other.

But when he saw Xia Yuan curled up on the ground in the shopping mall, surrounded by a group of people and scolded by a woman, when he was kicked and kicked cursingly by a woman, his brain was so dazed that he didn't even have time to think, so he rushed up to hold Xia Yuan's hand, from the mouth Dense shopping malls ran out.

He didn't stop until he reached an empty alley.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, his throat was fishy and sweet, and his heart was beating so fast that he bent down and panted heavily.

Xia Yuan shook off Qin He's hand abruptly.

His eyes were cold, a mocking smile appeared on his face, and then he turned and left.

Qin He stood there blankly, staring at his back for a long time.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned and went back to the mall.

He wanted to know why those people beat Xia Yuan.

As a result, as soon as Qin He passed by, he was grabbed by the woman who just hit Xia Yuan.

"Are you with that thief? Pay back the money! Although he didn't steal my clothes just now, last time, he stole a dress from my house!"

Qin He wanted to break free but couldn't open it.

Finally, after taking out all the money in his body, the woman let him go.

The people who had just formed a circle hadn't dispersed yet, they formed a circle and started gossiping.

They said that the kid was a habitual thief just now, and he was caught three times in this shopping mall alone.

They said that the child only stole women's clothing accessories every time, as if forced by his mother.But his mother is also really ruthless. One winter today, the child was caught, and the owner sent the child to the police station. For a whole day and night, the child's mother didn't show up from the beginning to the end.The police wanted to send him back, but when they asked him where his home was, he didn't say anything, and when he asked his parents' phone number, he didn't say either. In the end, they had no choice but to let the child go home by himself.

Someone sighed and said, that child is also quite pitiful.

Someone shook his head and said, what is so pitiful, everyone has his own destiny, this child is like this now, and he will definitely not walk on the right path when he grows up.

When Qin He returned home, he didn't fall asleep half the night.

Thinking over and over of Xia Yuan being kicked and abused on the ground.

I also remembered the red, wet eyes that looked at me when I tore up his poverty application and pushed him to the ground.

He also thought of Xia Yuan's mother who was seen at the school gate that day with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes.

It turned out her clothes, her shoes, her satchel.

...Did Xia Yuan be forced to steal it all?

It turns out that Xia Yuan... Actually lived, is this kind of life?

Qin He went to school with dark circles under his eyes, and dozed off throughout the morning self-study.

As a result, after self-study get out of class early, he was about to lie down on the table and continue to sleep when someone suddenly pulled the stool and sat down on the ground.

Before he could react, Xia Yuan stretched out his fist towards him with red eyes.

In fact, Xia Yuan only hit him twice before being pinched by Qin He's wrist.

Perhaps because of malnutrition, Xia Yuan is a little shorter than his peers, and his wrists are also thinner than others.

Qin He was distracted when he held his wrist.

How could Xia Yuan's wrist be thinner than a girl's?

The next moment, Xia Yuan broke free from his hand, picked up his schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom step by step.

...he seemed to be crying.

why is he crying

Qin He suddenly wanted to go out and catch up with him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a book.

Qin He had no choice but to sit back in his seat.

Xia Yuan didn't come to school all morning.

However, Qin He heard a group of girls gathered around during class, chirping, Xia Yuan, I heard that he was a thief and was arrested at the police station, and also, I heard that his mother still...does that kind of work of.

Qin He stopped in front of the group of girls.

He looked down at them with an ugly face: "Who did you listen to?"

Qin He developed early and is tall. Before his 14th birthday, he is already 1.8 meters tall.Although he was good-looking, looking at people with such a condescending and cold expression made the girls shiver in fright: "...Zhao...Zhao Feng, it was Zhao Feng who said it."

That day, there was a vicious fight in Class [-], Grade [-].

Qin He was given a demerit and suspended from school for a week.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, recuperated at home for a week.

This is because Qin He has good grades and often represents the school in the Mathematical Olympiad. The school deliberately favors him, otherwise, he should be expelled.

On the day Qin He returned to school after staying at home for a week, Xia Yuan buried his head in his book for most of the morning self-study and did not speak.

It was not until the end of morning self-study that he took out a box of chocolate milk from the drawer.

He put the box of chocolate milk on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of Qin He.

"……sorry."

Xia Yuan whispered.

Qin He picked up the box of chocolate milk, inserted a straw and drank.

"And... thank you."

Xia Yuan lowered his head and curled up his fingertips.

Qin He shook the empty milk carton and grinned at Xia Yuan.

"You're welcome, the milk is delicious."

since that day.

No one in the school dared to gossip about Xia Yuan again.

And Qin He also started to pick up Xia Yuan's math test paper again: "I'll teach you math, can you teach me how to write?"

Xia Yuan finally had a smile on his face.

He even played tricks on Qin He, forcing Qin He to put on a Snow White costume in front of thousands of students in the school.

And he himself was bitten by Snow White with a huge tooth mark on his cheek under the witness of thousands of people.

At the end of the performance, Xia Yuan pointed to the tooth marks on his face that couldn't go away, and settled accounts with someone: "Little trash, what do you think I will do with the tooth marks on my face?"

Qin He blinked, and suddenly turned his whole face towards him: "Why don't you bite back too?"

Qin He suddenly moved closer, so that the tip of Xia Yuan's nose almost touched his cheek.

Xia Yuan only felt a sudden jump in his heart, and his breathing became inexplicably disordered.

But he quickly calmed down, thinking that retaliation is actually a very good idea.

So, he stood on tiptoe, leaned over, opened his mouth, and bit Qin He squarely on the cheek.

Qin He's whole body froze.

Xia Yuan's lips were so soft and warm, Qin He could even feel Xia Yuan sticking out his teeth and biting down on his cheek solemnly.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Qin He felt something beating uncontrollably in a panic.

Xia Yuan quickly moved his mouth away. He looked at Qin He and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt." Qin He stumbled while speaking.

Xia Yuan stretched out his hand, touched his cheek, and sighed in frustration: "I also think that you must not be in pain. Look, such shallow tooth marks are not obvious at all."

Qin He: "Then, then you bite again?"

"No need." Xia Yuan drew a circle around the tooth mark with his fingertips, and said with curved eyebrows, "Although it's not deep, I just bit it perfectly, look, it's so round."

Until Xia Yuan muttered about the heat, he went backstage to take off his Apple clothes.

Qin He was still standing there dazed.

He stretched out his hand and dazedly touched the place where Xia Yuan had just bitten.

I just felt my heart beating violently, as if it was about to rush out of my chest.

During the winter vacation, Qin He and Xia Yuan made an appointment, asking Xia Yuan to come to Qin He's home to do homework every day.

Xia Yuan would come here with her schoolbag on time every day.

But when the Spring Festival was approaching, Xia Yuan didn't come again.

Qin He didn't know the address of Xia Yuan's home, nor did he have Xia Yuan's phone number, so he could only sit at home and wait day after day.

Xia Yuan reappeared half a month later.

Qin He asked: "Why didn't you come some time ago?"

Xia Yuan pursed his lips: "Busy."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Qin He didn't ask any more questions.

They picked up their books and started to do their homework.

In the past half a month, Qin He didn't write a word, just waiting for Xia Yuan to come and write together.

Xia Yuan didn't speak, just sat quietly at the desk, holding a pen, doing the questions one after another.

But as he was writing, tears suddenly fell on the homework.

Qin He froze for a moment, then handed him a tissue in a panic.

Xia Yuan didn't take the tissue, he looked up at Qin He: "I didn't cry."

His eyes were not red, and there were no tears on his face.

... But if he didn't cry.

What are the water droplets on the notebook?

Qin He didn't ask, just hummed blankly, and withdrew the hand that passed the tissue.

Xia Yuan continued to do his homework.

Xia Yuan usually comes to Qin He's house to do homework, usually only for three hours.

Come at two in the afternoon and leave at five.

But today, when the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock, he didn't even propose to leave.

Qin He naturally didn't take the initiative to mention it.

Just do your homework quietly with him.

Fortunately, I have hoarded my homework for half a month, and it is not so easy to finish it.

Xia Yuan didn't start packing until the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock.

He slowly opened the zipper of the schoolbag, and slowly arranged the books of each subject, the papers of each subject, and the homework books of each subject.

Then I slowly put these things into the school bag.

"Then I'm leaving." Xia Yuan whispered.

"Yes." Qin He said.

Xia Yuan stood up and walked towards the door step by step. He put his hand on the lock of Qin He's bedroom door, but suddenly stopped.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around, looked at Qin He, his eyelashes trembled a little uneasy, and asked, "Can I... sleep at your place tonight?"

Qin He was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Of course..."

Xia Yuan finally slept on the same bed with Qin He.

Xia Yuan seemed to fall asleep quickly.

Qin He secretly looked at Xia Yuan's face in the moonlight, he found that Xia Yuan was sleeping deeply, and he also found that he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Just as Qin He continued to look at Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan started crying in his sleep.

His whole body trembled from crying, and his teeth seemed to be chattering. He opened his mouth in the dark, hoarsely, calling for his mother in a low voice.

He yelled, then closed his mouth tightly again, tears seemed to be unable to flow in, and soon wet the pillow.

Qin He was at a loss as to wiping his tears, but he couldn't wipe them all.

He didn't dare to move too much, and he didn't dare to wake him up.

But he wiped Xia Yuan's tears one after another like this, which didn't seem to make Xia Yuan stop crying completely.

In a panic, Qin He suddenly hugged Xia Yuan in his arms.

Xia Yuan finally stopped trembling.

Qin He stiffened his body, following what he saw on TV, he freed up his left hand, and patted Xia Yuan's back slowly and gently one after another.

Xia Yuan then gradually stopped crying.

Hearing Xia Yuan's crying, Qin He gradually weakened and then disappeared. He didn't let go of Xia Yuan's hand until he heard Xia Yuan's steady breathing.

The moment he let go of Xia Yuan, Qin He felt lost for a moment.

He looked at Xia Yuan's face quietly.

Then he stretched out his hand and carefully wiped away the tears on Xia Yuan's face.

He looked at Xia Yuan's wet eyelashes and red eye sockets, and a strange idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

He wanted to kiss Xia Yuan's eyes.

From the moment he was born, this kind of thought doubled, and his desire continued to increase. It seemed that if he didn't follow his own wishes, his heart would beat like a beating all night and he couldn't close his eyes.

So he approached slowly.

But his heartbeat was getting louder and louder, so loud that he was afraid that it would wake Xia Yuan who was sleeping.

He leaned over, like a thief, quickly, without stopping, and kissed Xia Yuan's eyes.

He was so flustered that he almost didn't know whether he kissed her or not.

But his heart was beating more and more violently, hitting his chest one after another.

Qin He lay upright on the bed.

He put both hands by his side, tightly clenched into fists.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling without blinking, looking at the outline of the lamp on the ceiling in the darkness, watching the light outside the window pass through the gap in the curtains, and cast light and shadow on the ceiling.

His heart finally calmed down slowly.

But when he was calm, he forcibly felt a touch of joy in his heart.

From this day on, Qin He knew it.

He fell in love with Xia Yuan.