The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

"Cut your hair," Ji Shixuan pushed up the hair on his forehead that slightly covered his eyebrows, revealing a nice and clear outline of his forehead, "The bangs are a bit long."

Xia Songyue paused slightly while holding the scissors, and suddenly seemed to think of something funny, and said, "Let me cut it for you."

Ji Shixuan's hair was dark and thick, soft at the root, but a little harder at the tip. After Xia Songyue dried the bangs on his forehead, she took a few gestures with the scissors before slowly cutting them off.

Ji Shixuan was sitting on the soft cushion of the bay window where Xia Songyue was sitting just now, and Xia Songyue was standing in front of him. In this posture, Ji Shixuan could see Xia Songyue's beautiful protruding collarbone, which was so fair and glowing With jade-like shiny skin, and a thin waist that is faintly visible under the loose T-shirt with his movements, Xia Songyue's stature is considered tall among her peers, and even among the crowd of his age, she is not considered short. But it's really a little skinny and doesn't look solid.

After clicking the scissors a lot, Xia Songyue clapped her hands in satisfaction, as if she was admiring a very beautiful work of art, "It's so beautiful, I just cut taro yesterday, and I'm sure I'm much more proficient with you .”

Taro?Ji Shixuan frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the little gray cat nestled in the corner with uneven hair. Although the small animal has no human emotions, at this moment Ji Shixuan felt that it seemed to be autistic , a pair of round and watery eyes without any brilliance, a look of depression because of his ugly appearance.

Ji Shixuan swallowed, and asked, "Is there a mirror?"

Xia Songyue hooked the scissors with her index finger and turned around, pointing to the bathroom, "There is only one side of the room in the bathroom."

A while later, Ji Shixuan came out holding the door frame, exactly in response to Xia Songyue's words, when he cut his hair, his craftsmanship really improved a lot, and his bangs were neatly cut, just like the little gray hair. Compared with the cat's uneven hair, it is a qualitative leap, but the problem is that it is so neat that it almost sticks to the scalp, which makes the rest of his hair look too long, and he is bald on the forehead One piece, serious teenage bald hairstyle.

Xia Songyue looked at Ji Shixuan's expression as if she was admiring his new hairstyle, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked tentatively, "Don't you like it?"

Ji Shi stretched out his knuckle-boned fingers, and said to him: "Give me the scissors, I will do it myself."

In the end he cut himself a cropper, so that it was at the same length as the hair on his forehead, and secondly, it didn't look so weird.Xia Songyue remembered that Zhou Muyang said that the cut is the only criterion for testing a handsome guy. Seeing Ji Shixuan's newly released cut hairstyle, he really thought that the top of the school grass list was simply handsome, with high browbones, deep-set eye sockets, a straight nose bridge, and facial features. He is extremely handsome, and his neat cropped cut highlights his handsome headlines. He is tough and slightly wild, making him look even more like a bad student.

Xia Songyue hugged the pillow and fell down on the bed laughing. She moved too much and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ji Shixuan caught him quickly and was thinking of saying something when she saw Xia Songyue holding his arm, A pair of round cat eyes smiled crookedly, as if even the bottom of the eyes were stained with a brisk smile, making people lose their temper and lose their words for no reason.

After laughing enough, Xia Songyue straightened up, with one hand still resting on Ji Shixuan's arm, as if she was trying to support herself so that she would not fall, "Hey, Ji Shixuan, did you say that you were born with a cut hair?" raw?"

Ji Shixuan touched the slightly prickly top of his head, but felt that the touch was not very good, and he didn't understand whether Xia Songyue's words were praise or derogation, "No."

The movement of him touching his head, combined with the inexplicable expression on his face, showed a rare sense of cuteness.

"I've seen so many cuts, and you're the prettiest." Xia Songyue let go of him, sat on the bed with her pillow in her arms, looked up at him slightly with her face up, "But after you It's better not to cut this hairstyle, it looks like a bad student, and the teacher doesn't like it."

Do you like it or not?

After realizing what the sentence that he wanted to blurt out just now was, Ji Shixuan's heart tightened suddenly, and suddenly he felt cold all over, as if some wet vine had unknowingly entangled him. Unable to think and speak, even breathing seemed to be in heavy shackles, he nodded, went around silently and lay down on the other side with his back to Xia Songyue.

Xia Songyue was focused on adjusting the alarm clock for tomorrow morning, but didn't pay much attention to the subtle emotional changes on Ji Shixuan's face. When he was lying down, he seemed to think of something, and he paused slightly, supporting half of his body, and asked Ji Shixuan: "Are you afraid of the dark?"

"Not afraid."

Xia Songyue raised her hand to turn off the lamp beside the bed and then lay down. As he said, his bed was big enough for two slender teenagers to lie on it, and the gap between them was big enough. Another half-person-high doll is stuffed, and it is not crowded at all, but in such a quiet night, Xia Songyue suddenly had a slight illusion that Ji Shixuan's breath was right next to his ears, which was better than being next to each other in the classroom. The sitting position was even closer. In order to suppress the strange thoughts in his heart, he called softly, "Ji Shixuan?"

After a brief silence, Ji Shixuan's low voice sounded a bit tired, "Huh?"

Xia Songyue turned over, and looked at Ji Shixuan's back with the faint light coming in from the window, "Why did you say that the female teacher couldn't find your parents in the hospital during the day?"

Ji Shixuan's shoulders are broad and thin, and his back looks very neat and upright, perhaps because of the smudge of the night, Xia Songyue always feels that his back has a sense of deserted loneliness.

"I filled in an empty number for the parent contact." Ji Shixuan said.

"That's it." Xia Songyue opened her mouth slightly, as if she really wanted to ask more questions, but he finally chose to remain silent. The most important thing right now is to solve Meng Wei's matter, and the rest will be long in the future.

Ji Shixuan actually didn't sleep. Although he was very sleepy, Xia Songyue lying next to him made him find it harder to fall asleep than Meng Wei who kicked the door back to the dormitory every night and made a loud noise. He waited for a while, and then came Xia Songyue's long and slight breathing sound, for some unknown reason, he turned over.

Xia Songyue was sleeping sideways facing him, half of her cheek was pressed against the pillow, her long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes, and the moonlight streaked across his brows and bridge of nose, like flowing shattered shadows.

Ji Shixuan's slender fingers gently covered the snow-white and slender neck in front of him. Perhaps the temperature of his fingertips was too cold, Xia Songyue shrank slightly, and then gently rubbed against his fingertips, like a A soft and innocent feline, unaware that the nape of its most vulnerable neck is exposed to the claws of a ferocious beast.

Ji Shixuan's fingers only tightened for a moment, and then he retracted them abruptly as if he had touched something hot, and when he closed his eyes, the sound of cracking vases and containers and the endless whipping and cursing were like The rising tide of sea water wrapped his whole body tightly, leaving him nowhere to escape and no way to avoid it.

"Your mother is a slut, she's gone, you can bear it for her..."

"I'm so good to her, why does she still steal men behind my back, talk to me, why!"

"Ji Shixuan, since your mother chose to keep you, you should understand that you are not important to her..."

"You're just a dog she doesn't want, just like me..."

"Xiaoxuan, why is your mother so cruel that she doesn't want us anymore, Xiaoxuan......"

The man's voice of crying, laughing, cursing and hating was like a cold and vicious snake, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it, it always traveled through time and space, and when he thought he could take a breath, he snapped at it again Took him, and dragged him back to the hell and cage that he couldn't get rid of anyway.

When Xia Songyue woke up the next day, she found that Ji Shixuan had a low-grade fever, so she insisted on asking for leave for him and let him stay at home to rest. Ji Shixuan was probably sick and had no strength, so he was honest after being pushed back to the bed.

I don't know who spread the news about the fight, and there are many good people in the school forum who have posted a lot of posts and photos. Although most of the photos are blurry, there are only a few sporadic shots that capture Ji Shixuan's life. The fist hit the ground, but this did not prevent everyone from clearly interpreting the whole story by themselves. Ji Shixuan went crazy and sent Meng Wei to the hospital.

As soon as Xia Songyue entered the classroom, many people immediately came over to inquire with him. Many people preconceived that the one who was injured more seriously must be the victim, and blindly condemned Ji Shixuan for being cold-blooded and terrifying.

"Xia Songyue, did he hit you when you sat with him?"

"I thought he was weird before, silent and scary..."

"Do you remember? He was wounded on the first day of school. He must have gotten into a fight."

"Don't tell me, I often see him going in and out of Internet Cafe Street, and he is a bad student..."

"Meng Wei is so miserable. I read on the school forum that he was beaten until his intestines came out. Is it true, Xia Songyue..."

The messy voice was noisy and harsh, and the words were fierce and groundless. Xia Songyue threw her schoolbag on the stool, looked at the people around her with a delicate and beautiful face, pursed her mouth into a straight line of anger, and spoke Clear, cold voice: "Have you said enough? Your eye saw Ji Shixuan beating someone, and whose eye saw Meng Wei's intestines falling out. Didn't your mother tell you to mind your own business and study hard?"

Xia Songyue's appearance belongs to the kind that is born with a smile, gentle and delicate, rarely gets angry, and has never lost his temper or anxious eyes with others, so when his sharp and sharp words came out, many people had a gossip mentality The people who came up were all shocked. After looking at each other, some people were not convinced.

"Xia Songyue, we are doing it for your own good. If you sit with a psychopath, you will be beaten to death by him sooner or later."

Xia Songyue raised her foot and kicked over the chair in front of her. The corner of the iron stool hit the foot of a boy wearing glasses next to her. Grabbing his collar, he was forced to raise his head,

"Zhao Yufang, tell me again, who is crazy?"

Zhao Yufang's scalp was numb from the angry blood in those beautiful eyes, and his face turned red because of the tight neckline, which made him difficult to breathe. Ji, Ji Shixuan has mental illness, hi, likes himself..."

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