"Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci..."

"Degaussing!"

Xiao Ci felt that it was really difficult for him.

In the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher was speaking ancient Chinese on it, and a big mosquito sat beside him, buzzing, buzzing.Just pretend you didn't hear and ignore him, he's so addicted.

Xiao Ci had no choice but to cast a symbolic glance to the right, "Huh?"

Cheng Huan immediately came up to him, with an interesting expression on his face, "Hey, degaussing, let me tell you, I went home and thought about it for a whole weekend, and finally figured it out."

"What do you want to understand?"

"I want to understand why Han Jiyue made a cake for you to eat," Cheng Huan couldn't hide the excitement in his tone, and grabbed Xiao Ci's arm, "Listen to me and analyze it for you..."

"Not interested," Xiao Ci frowned, his tone cold, "Hand."

Cheng Huan was bored, so he had to withdraw his hand angrily. To be honest, his tablemate was quite scary when he didn't smile, although it seemed that he had never seen his deskmate laugh.

Having been together for nearly half a month, Cheng Huan always feels that Xiao Ci has a unique temperament, which is hard to explain, and is different from other people in the class.That kind of temperament is like an invisible barrier, people can't help being attracted to it, but they don't dare to get close to him.

Cheng Huan was lying on the table. From his angle, he could see the smooth and clear lines of the young man's cheeks. The sun shone through the light gauze, making the young man's cheeks extraordinarily fair, with a texture as warm as milk.

Sometimes I raise my head, sometimes I lower my head, my eyes always follow the teacher on the podium, and the hand holding the pen leaves rows of neatly written notes on the notebook.

Even Cheng Huan had to admit that for a moment just now, he was really impressed by the earnestness in the young man's eyebrows.

"You really listen to the class..." Cheng Huan rolled his face on the table, finally found a comfortable position, and yawned long, "Then I wish you the top ten in the class..."

He smacked his mouth lightly twice, but there was no movement.

I have to say that the Chinese class in the afternoon is really one of the most drowsy ones. Coupled with the Chinese teacher's infinitely protracted aging voice like a cicada, and the ancient Chinese annotations like a heavenly book, it feels really crazy.

When Xiao Ci raised his head again, half of the class was already lying down.

Fortunately, the classmates who fell asleep were all like Cheng Huan. There was a thick pile of books standing in front of them, which could be used as a shelter.

But whether the Chinese teacher really couldn't see it, or pretended not to see it, Xiao Ci didn't know.

The window was open, and a gust of drafts blew past, Xiao Ci couldn't help shivering.

Is it going to be cold?

Turning his head slightly, he saw that Cheng Huan was drooling in sleep, wearing only a thin school uniform T-shirt, and the school uniform gown was loosely spread on the chair.

After thinking for a while, he reached out to pick up the gown, and lightly draped it over the shoulders of his deskmate.

Xiao Ci is in a good mood.

No one bothered him anymore.

He can finally listen to the teacher's lecture without distraction among a group of people sleeping, snoring, reading novels, and playing with mobile phones.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

However, the happy time is short-lived after all.

Because, the get out of class bell rang.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Han Jiyue in the front row straightening up, Xiao Cite wanted to throw himself on the table and fall asleep like his deskmate.

But in the end, his own quality determined that he could not do that.

He could only wait quietly.

Three, two, one... "Xiao Ci."

really.

"Can you come out for a while?" The voice couldn't be softer.

Xiao Ci got up and walked out of the classroom following Han Jiyue's slender back.

With such a small voice, the third class, which is always noisy during the break, should not be able to cause the slightest disturbance.But this time, the class was strangely quiet.

Su Zhe looked in the direction of the back door of the classroom, and murmured: "God, they can't be real..."

"Really, why," said a girl, "There are so many boys who like Han Jiyue, why does she have to stare at Xiao Ci?"

"That's right," the fat girl Wang Rourou rolled her eyes while eating potato chips, "I just said a few words to Xiao Ci when I handed out my homework yesterday afternoon, but she stared at me, you know? Allow her to seduce, but not allow others to say a word?"

"Oh, let's ignore her..."

"Enough!" Jiang Meng slapped the table and stood up, the girls were startled, Wang Rourou's hands trembled, and a bag of potato chips was crushed.

"Don't talk," Jiang Meng's face was flushed, his sword eyebrows were lowered, his clenched fists couldn't help shaking, and the protruding blue blood vessels spread on his wheat-colored arms.

"What are you doing, Big Jiang," Wang Rourou said, "Scaring ghosts with surprise?"

"All right, all right, let's not say a few words," Bai Yunduo looked at Jiang Meng's face, and said to everyone: "What about the homework? Have you written your English homework? Hurry up and write it, the teacher will check it in the next class !"

Perhaps the atmosphere in the classroom was too stuffy, so Jiang Meng slammed the back door and rushed out.The girls in the class were a little dumbfounded, "What's wrong with this guy?"

Bai Yunduo winked at Su Zhe who was chatting with others, "Why don't you go out and have a look?"

Su Zhe was a little silly: "Why did you let me go?"

"Go if you are told," Bai Yunduo pushed behind him, "Go and coax him back, and complete the task assigned to you by the organization!"

Su Zhe: "..."

On the small terrace at the corner of the stairs on the second and third floors, the autumn wind blows, and the girl's hair flutters gently.

Xiao Ci put his hands in his pockets and stood about two steps away from her.

Han Jiyue turned around, wrapped a section of hair behind her ears with her bare hands, raised her slender eyelashes slightly at the right time, and before she could speak, her eyes were three points red.

delicate and charming.

If it were any other boy, I am afraid that he is too weak to walk now.

"Why are you standing so far away from me," the girl's voice was as delicate as a rose.

"No," Xiao Ci said calmly, "I don't like to get too close to people."

"..." Han Jiyue took two breaths, her voice became softer, "Actually, I had no other intentions that day."

As he spoke, his eyes got wet a little bit, "I sent you a cake that day, and I really wanted to care about you. I didn't mean to shout loudly to make you look ugly in front of everyone."

"At the time you said you didn't like sweets, I still thought you were targeting me. I was too anxious to yell at you. Really, don't take it to heart..."

"Hey, you said that day," Xiao Ci shrugged, "If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it. I didn't take it to heart. I just simply don't like cakes. That's all. Don't worry too much about it. think."

He really didn't take it to heart, but he was a little confused. First, Cheng Huan, who had nothing to do to show his affection, suddenly sat across from him for no reason, and said with a smile that he would buy him a cake, which made him hairy from laughing.It would be better if he didn't eat, so he changed to Han Jiyue again, this time he was even more ruthless than Cheng Huan.Before he could finish the three words "no need", the girl yelled directly in the dining hall, she almost shed tears on the spot, and made everyone in the dining hall stretch their necks to look at him, how embarrassing it was How embarrassing.

As for not liking cakes, that's absolutely true, no, to be more precise, it's not that I don't like cakes, but...

When he was four years old, his twin brother was trafficked, and he hadn’t heard from him for more than ten years, let alone his birthday. During the most difficult time, he had to walk past a cake shop with his head bowed like a thief. As for the cream cake, he dared not even touch it.

He still has a chance to eat cake, his brother, he doesn't know if he can have a full meal after so many years...

The class bell rang behind, Xiao Ci raised his eyebrows, "Go back to class?"

Han Jiyue gently wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, then nodded, "Yeah."

Xiao Ci was about to turn around when Han Jiyue grabbed his hand suddenly. He was taken aback. Han Jiyue stroked his palm lightly and then ran away without looking back.

Spreading out the palm, there is a pink heart-shaped origami in the middle.

"..."

Without taking it apart, I put it in my pocket and entered the classroom.

In a blink of an eye, it was the last class of the afternoon.

The last class is an activity class. The evening sun is slanting down, and the window screen is floating gently.The girls gathered around talking in twos and threes, talking about celebrities, gossip, and reading novels; the boys rushed out with basketballs in their arms, and the classroom was sparse, and there were not many people left.

Xiao Ci flipped through the thick English May [-]rd, planning to do a few readings to practice his hands.

Cheng Huan took a sip of water, turned his head, and said with a smile, "Hey, Ci'er, you're still watching May and Three. Even a third year in high school may not be able to do it. What do you do with a freshman in high school?"

"..." Xiao Ci had no expression on his face, and climbed onto Cheng Huan's shoulder, with a slight force of his hand - "Ouch!"

Cheng Huan yelled in pain on the spot, tears almost didn't come out from the pain, until Xiao Ci let go of his hand, he was still gasping for air.

Cheng Huan was really shocked. His tablemate looked so white and even a little milky. How could he be so strong?

He can't stand a sportsman.

"..."

"Don't learn, don't learn," Cheng Huan wanted to grab the collar of Xiao Ci's school uniform, but when he remembered the sour feeling just now, he immediately persuaded himself to dispel the idea, "Come on, follow me downstairs to the sports team ?”

Xiao Ci ignored him.

"In the evening, the sunset is so beautiful, how can you waste time on such meaningless things as learning?"

Still ignore him.

"I've been studying all day, let's go down and walk around to exercise..."

"..."

"I know you work hard, but you have to combine work and rest to..."

Snapped!Xiao Ci abruptly closed Wusan, which was as thick as a dictionary.

Cheng Huan had nothing to do to hang out with his tablemate at first, but this time he was really stunned, and the whole person was amused, "Are you really going with me? Really?"

Xiao Ci (indifferent face): I just don't want to listen to your bb anymore...

Huacheng Middle School is backed by Baiyun Mountain. From a distance, the green grass on the playground is connected with Rudaiyuan Mountain. When the autumn wind blows, the grass leaves are undulating like blue wheat waves.

The students stood or sat in twos and threes, the coach of the sports team blew his whistle, and the white clouds floated quietly in the sky.

Xiao Ci was holding on to the railing, holding a vocabulary book and reciting vocabulary, raising his head from time to time, and glanced at Cheng Huan standing in the sports team.

Cheng Huan happened to be looking at him too, and winked mischievously at him.

Xiao Ci: "..."

After the coach finished explaining, the sports students ran around the playground to warm up. To be honest, Cheng Huan is of medium height, so he usually doesn't think there is anything special about it.Putting it among the group of tall and burly sports students, it seemed so short.

When you run, your steps look exaggerated.

After three warm-up laps, Cheng Huan took off his school uniform jacket, leaving only a red sports vest, with the lines of his arms exposed, white and smooth, with just the right traces of muscles, full of sunshine boy gas.

Xiao Ci walked over and asked him, "What's the next training?"

Cheng Huan panted, pointed to the railing next to him, "jump high."

Xiao Ci turned around, that thing was really tall, taller than a person, 1.8 meters by visual measurement.

Cheng Huan is only 1.7 meters tall.

Xiao Ci helped Cheng Huan hold the school uniform jacket: "Can you do it?"

"Look down on me?" Cheng Huan laughed, stretched his legs, and jumped into the team of sports students, queuing up for a trial jump.

The boys in front of Cheng Huan were all thin bamboo poles, all of them starting at 1.8 meters tall, and some even exceeded 1.9 meters.If their heads were drawn as a line, then Cheng Huan might be the suddenly sunken basin.

There were three chances in total. The boys in the front basically passed it once. When it came to Cheng Huan, it was a little bit worse. Unfortunately, he wiped the rod the first two times, and he fell on the mat. brought it down.

"..." Xiao Ci didn't know what to say, so he felt a little sad.

After failing twice in a row and only having one last chance left, everyone in the sports team looked at Cheng Huan.A thin layer of sweat broke out on Cheng Huan's forehead.He tapped the toe of his shoe to the ground lightly, turned his ankle and wrist, and then stepped back to the starting point, staring at the crossbar with a focused expression.

Slightly leaning over, start running, speed up, get under the crossbar, and jump—like a silverfish jumping out of the water, drawing a beautiful and flexible parabola in the afterglow of the setting sun, jumping over the pole with its back, and falling on the mat , with a flick of the body.

Everyone held their breath, and the crossbar stopped firmly at a height of 1.8 meters zero.

"Okay!" Someone shouted first, and there was sparse applause on the playground, and many girls who were walking and chatting looked over.

Cheng Huan's face was slightly red, and he quickly got up from the mat, ran to Xiao Ci's side, sat down on his buttocks, propped his hands on the grass and leaned back, his thin chest rose and fell.

"Not happy." Cheng Huan said.

Xiao Ci stared at the sunset: "Aren't you happy to jump over it?"

"Unhappy," Cheng Huan shook his head, "Frustrated."

Thinking of something, Cheng Huan suddenly turned over, looked at Xiao Ci with a serious face, "You said..."

"what?"

"Do you think I can grow to 1.8 meters five in the third year of high school?"

Xiao Ci: "..."

He reached out and slapped the boy on the back of the head, and handed him a box of milk, "If you really want to grow taller, then drink it."

Cheng Huan didn't think much about it, just plugged in the straw and started drinking, "When did you buy it?"

"Just when you were waiting in line for the high jump."

"..." Cheng Huan's body froze for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that Han Jiyue told him that Xiao Ci was reluctant to eat food at school. Thinking of this, he couldn't drink the milk in his hand.

Feeling inexplicably blocked, Cheng Huan hesitated for a long time, and bumped his elbow, "Ci'er, it's better...you drink."

Xiao Ci looked at the used straw inserted into the milk carton, fell silent for a few breaths, and said four words lightly: "Is the skin itchy again?"

Cheng Huan: "..."

"Hey, do you think I can grow to 1.8 meters five?" The tablemate was still breaking the casserole and asked the end.

This thirst for knowledge, even if one-tenth of it is spent on learning.

Xiao Ci narrowed his eyes at him, "Do you really want to know?"

"of course."

"Wait until you are taller than me."

"What did you say?" Cheng Huan became anxious when he heard that, and stopped drinking the milk, "I'm not as tall as you? Are you kidding me?"

Xiao Ci didn't know where his confidence came from: "... Bibi?"

"Compare to compare!"

Saying that, a carp straightened up, patted its buttocks and jumped up, Xiao Ci also stood up, and stood with him.

They are similar in height, because they grew up in Sichuan and Chongqing, they all have fair complexion, baby faces, and naked looks.The only difference is probably because of better nutrition since childhood, Cheng Huan's body is a little stronger than Xiao Ci's.

The eyes of the two were almost at the same level, comparing each other, it was impossible to tell who was taller and who was lower.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Huan said, "Stand still, I'll find a stick, or see if I can find someone to help..."

"..." Xiao Ci was dumbfounded when he realized it.

What are you doing?How stupid to compare yourself with others...

"Hey," he said to the back of the young man looking down in the grass, "You're tall, okay?"

"What's your attitude!" Cheng Huan shouted, "If you can't compare with me, you will admit defeat, and you won't play this game."

Xiao Ci: "..."

3 years old, no more.

In a blink of an eye, the sky became cloudy, the dark clouds approached the ground, the wind blew and the grass moved, and the chill spread.

"Come back!" Xiao Ci shouted, "It's going to rain, hurry home."

Xiao Ci felt that if he didn't shout, he could find a stick and go all the way to Baiyun Mountain.

The rain came as soon as it was said, and the big raindrops fell down, and there was no one on the playground at some point. Xiao Ci ran over and grabbed Cheng Huan's arm: "Are you looking for it? Are you stupid or not."

Cheng Huan didn't know what he was thinking, and looked unhappy, "Forget it, let me forgive you today, and I will compare with you when I come to school tomorrow."

"..."

Xiao Ci seemed to understand a little bit suddenly, probably for Cheng Huan, height is a heart problem for him, so he can't mention it, or he will turn his face very soon.

"Okay, okay, tomorrow is better than tomorrow, let's put on clothes and go back." Xiao Ci lowered his head and saw two identical school uniform jackets in his left and right hands.

Which one is Cheng Huan's and which one is yours?

Cheng Huan didn't pay attention to these things, and before Xiao Ci could speak, he put on one and ran away.

At this time, the rain was already heavy, and Cheng Huan's running figure stood still in the distance, turned his head, and shouted at Xiao Ci, "Why are you still standing? Let's go!"

Xiao Ci nodded, thinking that it would not be too late to distribute school uniforms tomorrow, so he nodded and ran out of the campus with Cheng Huan in the rain.

Walking 500 meters south from Huazhong's school gate, there is a Guangzhou subway sign with red background and yellow horns.It was rush hour, and as soon as the subway stopped, they were squeezed in by crowds of people, and they didn't have to step, just like they were on a conveyor belt.

**.

Xiao Ci struggled to stand still while holding on to the handrails. His chest was pressed against his back. The subway car was very stuffy and smelled of sweat. In addition, he had just been drenched in the rain, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he felt a lot more balanced in his mind—Cheng Huan was squeezed against the glass of the subway car, and his whole face was crushed, especially when the person who squeezed him was a burly black man with his butt facing him His back, like an elephant sitting on a little squirrel, crushed him firmly.

Xiao Ci tried his best not to laugh.

Cheng Huan stretched out a hand from the gap with all his strength, and his voice was extremely small in the noisy car, "Demagnetize, save me..."

Xiao Ci bowed his head and pretended to memorize words on his mobile phone, "abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon."

Cheng Huan was about to cry, he waved his hands helplessly in the air, and looked at him helplessly, "Degaussing, Cier, Brother Ci... Can Dongte be as sweet as a goose~" Xiao Ci had teased him enough, Then he stretched out his hand unhurriedly, grabbed Cheng Huan's palm, pulled it hard, and pulled Cheng Huan out like a carrot.

"Ci'er, you saved me," Cheng Huan tugged Xiao Ci's hand gratefully, "How about I take you to my house for dinner, and you call your parents and tell them."

"..." The smile in Xiao Ci's eyes faded, "Hand."

"Oh, oh." Cheng Huan then let go of Xiao Ci's hand, "Are you going? Degaussing, I mentioned you to my parents a long time ago. They heard that my tablemate is a Sichuan baby, and I am very handsome. , They all said that they would like to meet you if they had the opportunity. Don't worry, my parents are very nice, so you don't have to be embarrassed. "

"No," Xiao Ci frowned slightly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he didn't know what to think, "I... my family has prepared dinner and is waiting for me to go home."

"...Okay, let's do it next time, next time we have a chance..." The subway station announcement sounded, and when the gate opened, the crowd rushed out. Cheng Huan was dragged out of the car halfway through his words. , one of his arms stretched out above the heads of the crowd, and he was still on tiptoe trying to look in Xiao Ci's direction, "I'm getting out of the car first, remember to call me when I get home—" Xiao Ci didn't speak, and after a while With the busiest subway system in China, with tens of thousands of people in Chaohai, Cheng Huan, who was squeezed into the elevator, only had time to hear the muffled sound of the subway door closing, and he could no longer see the lonely figure of the young man standing upright.

The subway drove away, and the tunnel returned to a short period of tranquility. The dark tunnel stretched into the distance like a long dragon, with no light and no end.

Only the howling of the wind remained.

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