sleep in your heart

The monthly exam is over, but the study atmosphere of the entire third grade has not been diluted because of the end of an exam, on the contrary, everyone's nerves have become more tense.

Zheng Zhi accidentally saw the exercise book You Zeyi made, and asked him, "When did you buy this?"

A while ago, he gave You a lecture, and he knew all kinds of exercise sets in the other party's hands.

"Zhoutong gave it to me a few days ago. He said that my foundation is not good, and I can do this book to strengthen my foundation when I have nothing to do." When You Ze replied, he felt guilty for no reason, as if he was caught in an extramarital affair. The little daughter-in-law caught.

When this thought came to his mind, "Teng" blushed, a little ashamed of himself for such a thought.

Zheng Zhi had no right to say what other people made of exercise books. Although he always chose a topic for You during this time, most of the time he still learned it by himself. Zeyi's teacher is gone, and he is not qualified to tell others what to do, but when he heard that You Zeyi said that it was given by Zhou Tong, he suddenly felt a fire in his heart.

"Why did he give you the exercise book?" Zheng Zhi himself didn't notice how blunt his tone was.

As soon as You Ze was about to explain, he heard Zheng Zhi say, "Forget it, he will give you whatever he loves."

After Zheng Zhi finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to work on his own problems. He scratched the pen tip on the paper, gritted his teeth, and felt more and more unhappy.

You Zeyi didn't know what was going on with him, stared at him for a while and suddenly remembered that Zheng Zhi seemed to be annoyed by Zhou Tong, and probably understood why the other party reacted like this.

"Then I won't do this anymore?" You Zeyi said, "I didn't want to do it at first, but..."

You Ze shook his head, smiled shyly and said, "I wanted you to recommend some suitable exercise books for me, but I'm sorry to trouble you."

Of course he was talking nonsense, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zheng Zhi was angry, so he had to coax him.

Zheng Zhi, although others think he is very difficult to get close to, is actually a young man at heart, and if something makes him angry, when people coax him and give him some sweetness, the anger will disappear immediately.

He squinted at the exercise book on You Zeyi's desk, held the shelf and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He brought over the brochure in front of You Zeyi, and at the same time muttered: "Usually you have trouble."

You Zeyi had never seen Zheng Zhi like this before, and suddenly he felt that this person could occasionally be cute and cute, and it was really unbearable for a handsome guy to be cute.

He lay on the table and looked at Zheng Zhi with a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's because there are too many troubles at ordinary times, and I'm afraid you will find it annoying."

Zheng Zhi flipped through the workbook in his hand, glanced at the examples and explanations in it, and returned the booklet to him: "You can do this first, it's okay."

"Ah?" You Zeyi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zheng Zhi to approve of the exercise book that Zhou Tong gave him, and he thought that this person would lose a few words.

"This workbook is all by topic. Tell me after you finish a topic, and I'll find you the same type of exercises that are a little more difficult." Zheng Zhi was unwilling to just admit defeat, but he had to Admittedly, Zhou Tongxuan's question is really good.

For You Zeyi, the difficulty of this workbook is moderate, and each chapter is a special topic. It is best to break through the knowledge points in this form.

You Zeyi nodded obediently, hesitated for a moment, and asked him: "Then you are not angry anymore?"

"...Why should I be angry?" Zheng Zhi felt as if his little thoughts had been seen through, and he couldn't help but whispered, "I won't be angry next time you pass the top 35 in the exam."

Although You Zeyi didn't have much confidence, he still smiled. He wanted to say something, but Zheng Zhi signaled him not to speak any more.

In the evening self-study classroom, it was still hot and stuffy, and the sweat on the back wet the shirt, sticking to the body sticky.

The fan above his head whizzed, and You Zeyi looked away from Zheng Zhi. When he looked down at the exercise book, his head was filled with the sound of the fan turning.

He couldn't calm down.

A few minutes later, You Zeyi peeked at Zheng Zhi from the corner of his eye, and found that Zheng Zhi was covering his nose with one hand and rummaging through his schoolbag with the other.

"What's the matter with you?" You Zeyi felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Zheng Zhi took out a tissue from his schoolbag and handed it to You Zeyi: "Take one out for me."

Only then did You Zeyi see that he had a nosebleed.

Grabbing a piece of paper towel, rolled it into a column, stuffed it into his nose vigorously, Zheng Zhi leaned back in the chair and sighed, took a sip of the warm water on the table.

"Why is there still a nosebleed?" You Zeyi was a little worried, frowning and muttering in a low voice.

"It's hot." Zheng Zhi put down the water bottle and picked up the pen again, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

The sky is dry and things are dry, and when you think about it, young people are too hot.

Zheng Zhi's father was waiting for him outside as usual when school was over at night, and when he got into the car, his father looked at him in surprise and said, "Son, did you get into a fight?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Father Zheng pointed to his son's white school uniform shirt: "Isn't that blood?"

Zheng Zhi looked down, isn't it? There were a few drops of blood on the front of his shirt, but he didn't even notice it.

"Ah, it's okay. The evening self-study is too hot, and I have a nosebleed." Zheng Zhi leaned back on the back seat and let out a sigh of relief, "It's still cool in the car."

"Is it cool to turn on the air conditioner!" Dad Zheng started the car slowly, teasing his son, "Nosebleed... Are you sure it's hot, didn't you just watch it from some little girl?"

Father Zheng especially likes to make jokes about his son. He used to know that his son had a female classmate with a good relationship named He Xing. She was beautiful and had good grades. Fucking criticism of education.

"...Dad, you think too much." Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes helplessly, then leaned there, thinking about the nosebleed.

According to his recollection, the last time he had a nosebleed was several years ago, no matter how hot the weather was, he never had it.

Thinking of his father's words, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: It really wasn't for the little girl. At that time, he just glanced at You Zeyi twice from the corner of his eye, and that's how it turned out.

It was just a coincidence, Zheng Zhi didn't think too much about it, but the blood stain on his clothes really upset him.

He looked out of the window. At this time, the school was over, and there were many people on the road. The car turned to the right road and passed the school dormitory building. All the lights were on. He suddenly thought, I don’t know which house You Zeyi lives in inside.

On weekends, You Zeyi has to go back to his aunt's house. In fact, every weekend is something he looks forward to, just like a child who is studying outside can rarely go home during the holidays, even though he clearly knows that it is not his home.

But this time he felt a little guilty, and even wanted to find an excuse not to go back.

The reason is nothing more than that the monthly exam results are very unsatisfactory, and he doesn't want to face his aunt and uncle very much.

To be able to go to Eleven High School, the aunt's family didn't know how much money they had entrusted, and their financial conditions were not very good, but they paid so much for him, and in the end they took such grades to repay them. I really feel like my face is dull.

On Friday afternoon, You Zeyi was depressed until after school, and finally decided to call his aunt, saying that he wanted to stay and study on the weekend and would not go back.

He couldn't find a better excuse, and he didn't want to lie to his aunt.

As soon as the call was made, the aunt asked nervously after he said this: "Are you all right at school? No one bullied you, right?"

As soon as You Ze didn't go home, the aunt thought that someone had bullied him and injured him, so she didn't dare to go back, fearing that they would worry.

"No, the students are all very good." You Ze smiled and said to her, "I just finished the exam a month ago, and my grades are not very good. I want to seize all the time to study hard."

The aunt was silent for a while, and when she heard him say "the grades are not very good", she didn't ask the bottom line to find out.

This child is under a lot of pressure, and they all know that when it comes to learning, it is counterproductive for parents to keep putting pressure on their children. He can realize that studying hard is the most important thing.

The aunt said: "That's fine, then you can study at school with peace of mind. Auntie will visit you tomorrow afternoon."

You Zeyi wanted to refuse at first, but he opened his mouth, and finally gave a soft "um".

After class on Saturday morning, You Zeyi was dragged by Zhou Tong to the cafeteria for dinner as usual, and then went back to the dormitory to take a nap.

None of the roommates were there, so the room was very quiet, but although the room was clean, people couldn't sleep well.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive pressure during this time, since You Ze fell asleep, he kept dreaming, and there were all kinds of ghosts and monsters in the dream, and then the picture gradually eased, and it turned into the school doctor and the man in the shirt.

Those two people were actually sitting in their classroom, and it happened to be the same seat as he and Zheng Zhi on the first day of school. You Zeyi in the dream was like an outsider watching the movie, watching the two men in the classroom. Kissing, when their lips touched, You Zeyi felt his heart beat so fast that it seemed to explode.

He watched them kiss and caress each other, watched people keep entering the classroom, he kindly wanted to remind them, tell them that someone is coming, stop kissing, but he couldn't make a sound, and The students who entered the classroom seemed to be unable to see these two people. They were noisy as usual, and no one even gave them an extra look. It was as if such a kiss was just the most common background image in life.

This made You Zeyi heave a sigh of relief, and stood still staring at the two people who were lingeringly kissing.

Suddenly, someone called his name, and when he turned around, he found that it was Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi asked him, "What are you looking at?"

You Zeyi pointed to his seat, and when he turned around again, he found that the two kissers turned into himself and Zheng Zhi.

For a moment, something seemed to explode in my mind.

The person who fell asleep on the bed woke up suddenly. It was a hot day, sweating all over his body, panting heavily, and staring blankly at the front.