Excessive deviation

On the way forward, Zhong Shitian had a long-lost dream. In the dream, it was a warm sunny evening. A delicate and beautiful child ran towards him waving. This child was the same as the porcelain doll in the photo he saw yesterday. It was exactly the same as Zhao Shuyao when he was five years old.This dream was so real that Zhong Shitian was in a trance. He could clearly hear Zhao Shuyao's crisp and cheerful voice when he called him "Brother Shitian", and he could feel the warmth and softness of Zhao Shuyao's hand holding him, even I can feel the trust and dependence revealed from this small body and soul.

Xiao Shuyao took Zhong Shitian by the hand and took Zhong Shitian to his house. At the door of the house, the gentle and beautiful Nanye Masako was waiting with a smile.

"Mom!" Xiao Shuyao trotted over holding Zhong Shitian.

Zhong Shitian thought, it would be great if he could go back to this moment, before anything happened, he was willing to be brother Shitian forever.

But just as he was thinking this way, all the warmth suddenly changed, the dusk turned into night, the smiling Masako turned into dust and dissipated, the warm hands turned cold, Zhong Shitian was thrown away vigorously, and little Shuyao became a young Zhao Shu Yao, he looked at Zhong Shitian with indifference and disgust, and said, "What will you pay for what I lost? Zhong Shitian, I hate you."

Zhong Shitian really felt the pain of the sudden constriction of his heart, and with a shudder, he opened his eyes.

Just as the car stopped, Zhong Shitian braked unexpectedly, and Zhong Shitian leaned forward and hit the back of the seat.

"Oh!" Zhong Shitian exclaimed.

"I'm home." Zhong Pingbei said.

Zhong Shitian sat up straight in embarrassment, rubbed his forehead, and thought with lingering fear, it turned out to be a dream.

He looked over to Zhao Shuyao, Zhao Shuyao was sitting upright, and had already returned to the farthest position next to Zhong Shitian in the car door, his face was not looking good, he must be very concerned about just now and Zhong Shitian you rely on me I rely on your intimate interactions.

No wonder he was pushed away in the dream, in reality Zhao Shuyao must have pushed him away too.

Zhong Shitian was hit in the dream and attacked by the reality, he was extremely wronged.

After getting off the car, Jiang Ru took Zhao Shuyao home for dinner as a matter of course.

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang, but I have something to do in the afternoon. I'm going to study with my classmates." Zhao Shuyao said politely.

Fuck you, you have no friends at all.Zhong Shitian hummed in his heart.

"Really? Well then, you can come anytime you want in the future, and Auntie will cook something delicious for you." Jiang Ru smiled.

"Okay." Zhao Shuyao said, his eyes swept over Zhong Shitian inadvertently.

Although Zhong Shitian didn't have the guts to expose it, his eyes were very agile, expressing his doubts clearly, but when he met Zhao Shuyao, he immediately faltered again, lowered his head, and used his fluffy hair to escape.

Zhao Shuyao moved his fingers, and he silently put it in his pocket, said goodbye and turned to leave.

Zhong Shitian must still be staring at his back now, like an abandoned little chubby dog, it's ridiculous, I don't know who said it won't be annoying again.

But walking around the corner, Zhao Shuyao could still feel Zhong Shitian's presence.

He frowned, stopped and turned back indifferently.

Zhong Shitian did not follow.

The next second, he knew what the problem was, and he turned his head to look at his left shoulder—the part that was in close contact with Zhong Shitian.

A faint milky fragrance and soft unidentified taste.

Zhao Shuyao's expression was indescribable, and he was about to throw away his clothes when he went back.

He felt for the handkerchief in his pocket again.

He picked it up on the mountain. Even if he saw the name sewn on the handkerchief, perhaps because the weak body temperature remaining on it was too warm for him at that time, he somehow put it away.

It was really a stupid wrong move, he threw it away when he got home, no, burned it.

But thinking this way, Zhao Shuyao unconsciously clenched the handkerchief tightly.

But in the next few days, Zhong Shitian really didn't appear in Zhao Shuyao's eyes again.

It's not that Zhong Shitian accidentally met him and deliberately avoided it like before, but he didn't appear in front of him at all.

Zhao Shuyao shouldn't have cared about it at all, because that was the person he hated, timid and cowardly, there was no need for a beating, and disappearing was something he wished for.

But he was inexplicably irritable. Even though he couldn't see it on the surface, there was a flame burning in his heart, which became more and more prosperous every day.

Zhao Shuyao attributes the reason to the fact that no matter what Zhong Shitian does, it is wrong, jumping around is wrong, and disappearing is also wrong. His existence is the root cause of the error, but even if he disappears, it is wrong.

This set of statements is very self-consistent in the origin between them.

Zhao Shuyao knew that as long as he went up one floor, or went to the lobby of the second teaching building, he would definitely see Zhong Shitian, but why did he see Zhong Shitian?

Zhao Shuyao scoffed at the thought that came to him, and his irritability went up to a higher level.

"Next Wednesday, remember to stay and watch the performance!" Ye Xiaomin said with a few friends, "I watched their rehearsal, it's super invincible and cool! If you don't watch it, you will live forever!"

"I know, I will go to your street dance club even if I don't eat." One of the friends laughed.

"Hip-hop clubs never need support." Ye Xiaomin was very proud, "We are the finale, the treasure of the town school, understand?"

A few girls laughed together, and someone regretted: "It's a pity that there are not many handsome guys in the hip-hop club."

"Who said that?" Ye Xiaomin was the first to be dissatisfied, "Our senior Ah You is the school grass of No. [-] Middle School."

"Wouldn't the school grass be like this in our class?" The friend lowered his volume and signaled Zhao Shuyao with his eyes.

Ye Xiaomin glanced over there, Zhao Shuyao lowered his head, and turned a page of the book.

Ye Xiaomin said: "I can't judge it myself? In my eyes, Senior Ah You is the most handsome."

"Okay, okay." The friend compromised with a smile, "Oh, by the way, will your little bamboo horse Zhong Shitian come on stage? I really like him."

"Of course Shitian will come." Ye Xiaomin chuckled, "Why, you want to be my sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law is tall, Zhong Shitian is a sophomore in high school."

"I have regarded him as my younger brother since I was a child." Ye Xiaomin said.

"I don't like his style. It's chubby and cute. It's still suitable as a mascot, or a warm baby? By the way, Xiao Min, have you ever hugged Zhong Shitian? The kind of hug."

"Of course." Ye Xiaomin said frankly.

"Then is he as soft and cottony as he looks?" the questioner asked with blinking eyes.

"That's right, like a humanoid doll, my ten-year-old birthday wish is to have a teddy bear like Shitian, it must be comfortable to sleep with it at night." Ye Xiaomin said, "And he always loves sweets , the body is still fragrant, completely different from those greasy fat people."

After listening to her description, all the girls couldn't help yearning for Zhong Shitian even more.

Ye Xiaomin turned her head and said, "Zhao Shuyao, we're going to be performing at the community cultural festival on Wednesday, do you want to stay and watch together?",

Zhao Shuyao's outline looked cold, "Not interested."

Ye Xiaomin nodded and did not continue.

The friend tugged at her sleeve, "Why do you still provoke him? Do you like him?"

"No." Ye Xiaomin waved his hands again and again, and said in a low voice, "I just think he seems to be very concerned. Didn't you notice that he was looking this way just now?"

Everyone shook their heads, agreeing that it was her illusion.

Next week's club cultural festival is imminent, and various clubs have started to rehearse one after another. The lobby of the second teaching building, which is the best venue for activities, is no longer a unique venue for hip-hop clubs.

In the center is the rehearsal of the drama club, and the corner is also occupied by the martial arts club, and the house music of the animation club on the second floor resounds throughout the audience, and the whole teaching building is very lively.

As the club with the most activities on weekdays, the hip-hop club is not in a hurry at this time. The new members have mastered the basic movements under the training of the last semester, and the music and dance are well coordinated. The rest is the uniformity. It's not a big problem. After dancing a few times, everyone kindly gave up the venue to other clubs, and then Mao went to the side to watch their performance.

Zhong Shitian also squatted with the members with his schoolbag in his arms, but his expression seemed absent-minded.

"What are you thinking, Tam Angela?"

Zhong Shitian was hooked around the neck by Ah You, he shook his soulless, and said, "Watch the performance."

"Your eyes are so godless." Ah said again, "Is there anything to eat?"

Zhong Shitian gave him the bag, and Ah opened it again. The biscuit, milk chocolate took up half of it, and he sighed: "Don't you think it's too heavy?"

"I don't feel anything." After Zhong Shitian finished speaking, his eyes began to empty again.

Ah was looking for something to chat with while eating: "You've been doing something wrong lately. You haven't been active in participating in activities. Seeing that there are many beautiful girls in other drama clubs, are you starting to change your mind?"

"Ah." Zhong Shitian said.

"Ah?" Ah stared again, "You really want to go to the drama club?!"

"No." Zhong Shitian looked blank.

"You have something on your mind." Ah looked at him carefully again, "Speak out and listen?"

Zhong Shitian raised the corners of his eyes and said weakly: "I'm not that annoying, am I? But why does he hate me so much? In fact, he doesn't hate me that much, right? But he just hates me that much. He said What is it that I can't repay? How can he know that I can't repay if he doesn't say it! Well, it's better not to say it, maybe I really can't repay it. In fact, he doesn't hate me that much in his heart, does he?" Zhong Shi Tian turned his head and looked at Ah You eagerly.

Ah was dazzled by his "hate" again, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Zhong Shitian said bitterly: "Look, you can't help me with anything."

"Who the hell is she? You're chasing someone, don't you want Ye Xiaomin?" Ah asked again.

Zhong Shitian said: "That's not the same thing. Forget it, leave me alone."

The drama club rehearsed to the last scene, and when all the staff left, a person walked in through the door.

Zhong Shitian raised his eyes unintentionally, and suddenly his eyes stopped.

It's Zhao Shuyao!

Zhao Shuyao stopped at the door, looked around for a moment, and met Zhong Shitian's gaze.

They looked at each other across a hall.

Zhong Shitian suddenly felt that this moment became miraculous, the noise of the surrounding crowd receded like a tide, the house music was also muted, and all the scenes lost their color, only Zhao Shuyao was vivid.

He seemed to be put into an incredible aura, like a scene in a movie, he heard his own heartbeat.

Boom boom, boom boom.

Ah You looked at Zhong Shitian in surprise, one second he was still an eggplant beaten by Shuang, but the next second he was inexplicably revived.He followed Zhong Shitian's gaze, and at the other end was a handsome but cold boy.

Before Ah You could look away, the boy turned his head and walked to the corridor on the left.

At this time, Zhong Shitian withered again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How could he come to look for me? Zhong Shitian, you are too naive." Zhong Shitian said to himself.

Ah contacted Zhong Shitian's preface again, and based on what he saw just now, he came to a conclusion:

"Is that the person you're chasing?"