Cinderella's Gypsophila

Although Cheng Cheng is not as shining and famous as the male god Zhuo Ziwei in No. 2 Middle School, he is also recognized as the No. [-] male god in his grade.The kind that is low-key and gentle.

Everyone felt very sorry for the sudden transfer of schools.

Back in the dormitory at night, Xiao Mingchao also talked about it.

"Isn't it too sudden? When I went to see him in the hospital during the winter vacation, he didn't say he was going to leave? Some of the people in the next class who had a crush on him all cried... Why? No. [-] middle school is no better than us? Simply because it's close to home?"

Qi Yan tapped on the keyboard without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the dormitory was asleep, only his dark pupils still reflected the light from the screen.

In the dark, he immersed himself in writing programs as always, and those codes became Kari's income again and again, accumulating a lot of money.

The per capita annual income of small counties is less than half of this figure.

In this way, he doesn't even need to go to school anymore to support himself enough.

But Qi Yan didn't plan not to go to school.

Although he was young, he thought clearly.The reason why he can receive these jobs now is partly because he is standing on the cusp - the Internet has just become popular in China, and there are still very few people who know how to program.

But times are changing.

Perhaps soon there will be more and more practitioners, and talents will emerge in large numbers, but his current skills may not be the foundation for his life in the future.

So of course he will go on to school.

Read more books and know more knowledge, and it will be easier to be recognized by society in the future.

Qi Yan still remembers that when he was a child, the elementary school teacher once said to his mother, "Your Xiao Yan is so smart, he will definitely be able to get a doctorate or something in the future." That day, his mother was very happy and beaming when she came home.

... Then if she likes it, maybe he will really read him a doctorate in the future.

When she wakes up, she will be very proud.

Qi Yan had to admit that money gave him a sense of security.

The money in Cary is enough for him to pay high school tuition and living expenses.As for the birth certificate and household registration book, they were all brought out from home last time.

Now he doesn't need to rely on adults at all, and he doesn't need to have any contact with Qi Shengbin at all.

Too bad he's underage.

There is no way to help me transfer my household registration or transfer my student status, otherwise I might have gone far away.But don't worry, he's already in his second year of junior high school.

Time is still kind.Counting five and a half years, almost half of it has passed.Dawn is in sight.

At 03:30 in the morning, Qi Yan was too sleepy to hold his eyelids.

Closed the computer and lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.Obviously exhausted to death, but all the lingering voices in my head are noisy voices, from various classmates, Xiao Mingchao's "Qi Yan Qi Yan, your brother..."

Qi Yan gritted his teeth.

He really didn't understand why.

The moment he heard Cheng Cheng leave for the first time, deep in his heart, he clearly felt a heavy blow and a feeling of being betrayed.

This is really ridiculous.

Because it was completely unreasonable, his rationality was still very clear—it was he who chose to push him away and take the initiative to make a clean break, and it was he himself who didn't go to the hospital to see his brother all winter.

It was him who did it cruelly and unfeelingly.

Now that Cheng Sheng is gone, isn't it just what he wants?

Otherwise, if he stayed in the same school all the time, he would have to work hard to avoid him.

Feeling more and more irritable, Qi Yan covered his head with a pillow.

He really didn't want to think about those gray eyes anymore, when he looked at him there was always a gentle smile, slightly shining, as if hesitating to speak.

I don't even want to think about that rainy night again, those eyes were full of mist, and slowly dimmed until they went out.

He snuffed out the fire with his own hands.That person will never look at him with expectant and dreamy eyes again.

He succeeded, isn't it great?

This is really good for everyone, and he is not wrong.

……

……

Second middle school.

Not long after the start of school, a new boy was transferred to the class. He was tall and was arranged to sit in the last row.It seems that there are few words and a little inaccessible.

Didn't take him to heart at first.

Until the math quiz two weeks later.The papers were very difficult, and the school committee member with the best grades, Cen Xin, was two points away from the full mark, but the new boy who was transferred became the only one in the class who got the full mark.

Successfully caught the attention of former No.1 Cen Xin.

After class that day, Cen Xin ran to chat with the transfer student.

She was good at observation and unexpectedly discovered that although this person's appearance was not amazing, his voice was very pleasant.Although the hearing aids are worn on the ears, the pronunciation is not standard, but the timbre is magnetic and moving.

Well, and the gray eyes are gentle and clean, which is probably the bright spot.

Cen Xin is very famous in No. [-] Middle School, and he can be regarded as a classic "** type" good student.

She herself feels that she is a strange species-as a girl, her height exceeded 1.7 meters when she graduated from elementary school, and she has grown to a height of 1.7 meters now. She is known far and wide as a "giant".

She also has a coquettish face of a foolish beauty.It's the kind of beautiful face that doesn't look like fifteen but looks like twenty, and has the attribute of "not seeming very smart".

The core is a top student, which is very contradictory.

What's more contradictory is her hobbies. Unlike other high school bullies who love literature and technology, she just likes to read some low-end comics.

Her parents knew she watched it, but they had a "gentlemen's agreement" - as long as the grades don't drop, you can watch it as you like.

Cen Xin silently thanked her parents for their ignorance and interest in comics, and their outdated thinking that "it's all for children".

Otherwise, she bought a lot of indescribable comics, and whenever parents are interested in opening them and taking a look, alas, the three views will probably explode.

After leaving the transfer student, Cen Xin had no choice but to put down the manga and study hard with him.

One day after a month, she suddenly discovered that her previous judgment about her new classmate as "not surprising" was completely wrong!

When he first transferred, the boy was a little out of shape, not very good-looking.

Now with time, although the person is still thin, he has begun to restore his handsome outline! ! !

The other girls gradually discovered this.

For Cen Xin, who is close to the water and has gotten acquainted with others early, he can't help but start a twitter mode with a little bit of gossip and booing in his envy.

Cen Xin silently stuffed the comics under her schoolbag: "It's really just ordinary friends! Do I look like someone who is interested in dating between men and women?"

"And I think, Cheng Zhiyuan...has someone he likes!"

Cen Xin felt this way because once she discovered that there was something in Cheng Cheng that he refused to be touched by others.

He and the handsome guy who transferred to another school have gotten to know each other well for a short period of time. After class, he would occasionally do calculations together at the table, usually take the handsome guy's pencil case, look through his homework, and so on. The handsome guy is very tolerant.

Only once, she saw a yellow Yuhua stone tied to his key, which was quite unique.

"no!"

For the first time, the usually gentle, calm and restrained boy showed a look of anxiety.

He pursed his lips and held the stone tightly in his palm, as if my baby, whoever touches it, will die.

Cen Xin: "~~~~"

Based on her years of experience in reading comics, there must be a story behind this!

Soon, the mid-term city examination will be held.

Not long after the exam, a transcript of the city's ranking was circulated to the class.

Of course, No.1 is without a doubt Zhuo Ziwei, one of the gods, there is no suspense.are used to it.

However, what made their homeroom teacher crazy and weeping with joy was that the transfer student Cheng Zhiyuan tied for No.2 with another boy from No. [-] Middle School.

What is even more proud is that his initial letter c of Cheng is higher than the q of another boy in the middle school, so he ranks ahead of others!

Class teacher: "Wow ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

He is very proud, showing off intentionally or unintentionally all day long.Cen Xin has every reason to suspect that he probably "forgot" the report card in class by accident.

The list was borrowed by Cheng Sheng during the class break, and he took it to the copy shop in front of him, and copied the first page.

Cen Xin: "What's the matter? You did well in the exam, do you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

Cheng Cheng's reaction was quite strange.

He lowered his eyes, blushed slightly, nodded and shook his head.

Without saying anything, he carefully collected the copy, as if it were some kind of treasure.

Cen Xinwan caught sight of him secretly taking it out to look at it several times during her self-study, she was a little happy and a little sad at the same time.

... so mysterious, she couldn't help arousing her curiosity.

It's not that Cen Xin has no classmates in No. [-] Middle School, so he went to inquire secretly, but he didn't get much information.Cheng Zhiyuan's general evaluation in the No. [-] Middle School is "handsome, low-key, nice, and not in good health." Other than that, there is no news.

At most, he also has a younger brother whose surname is different for some unknown reason, named Qi Yan.

The name sounded familiar, Cen Xin tried hard to think about it, Qi Yan, Qi Yan?Wait a minute, the one that tied for second that day, isn't that what it's called?

Cen Xin: "..."

It may be that she has read too many unscrupulous comics, and a strange plot immediately appeared in her mind.

Real life must not be so exciting!

……

Time turned and it was already April.

Fangfei got up, and the cat meowed.

Qi Yan usually goes to class during the day, eats at midnight, and uses the computer at night, because he is sleepy all day long because of lack of sleep.

So naturally I am not as lively as before, and I don't go shopping anymore, and I live a bit like a robot with three points and one line.

Zhuo Ziwei couldn't help teasing him when he had nothing to do: "Hey, Qi Yan."

"Want to go to the movies tonight? I have a free exchange ticket."

"No time? The supermarket is also discounted. Are you going to clean it? Look at you, how long has the laundry detergent been empty, and the soap is also, are you kidding me with a small piece left?"

"What do you mean buying when you have time? Then let's talk about something else. Is your brother okay in No. [-] Middle School?"

Qi Yan's fingertips finally stopped for a few seconds, and he raised his eyes with dark pupils.

Inexplicably a little scary.

But Zhuo Ziwei was not afraid of being frightened, and still had a careless expression on his face.The two sides refused to give in to each other, and finally Qi Yan said expressionlessly: "I don't know."

"But he has his mother taking care of him anyway, so it should be fine, and his mother won't leave him alone."

Zhuo Ziwei: "Is this the end?"

"Just his crazy mother? Are you sure?"

"Otherwise, let's go see him when we have time? Go secretly, don't let his mother find out, don't you just want your brother?"

"..."

"Qi Yan," Zhuo Ziwei saw that he didn't respond, and walked over to close his computer: "Come on, let's talk about this. You used to talk about everything, but now that you're fine, you can also learn to hold it in your heart." gone?"

"This is not a good thing! Don't be spoiled by me, okay? Follow me to learn my strengths, and don't be infected by the garbage part of my personality?"

"Come here, hurry up, you see that you have been bored watching every day for a while, so tell your Brother Zhuo what you can't figure out. Tell me! I don't want to just watch my favorite Qi Yan, I was also strangled by myself a little bit!"

Just pulling, boom, the bedroom door was knocked lightly twice.

The little fool Yu Qing shyly showed his head: "That, Zhuo Ziwei, letter."

Zhuo Ziwei: "..."

He had no choice but to go to the door to get the letter from the little fool, and looked at the little fool again.Not to mention, as expected of a child pampered by his parents, he is a fool, and he dresses handsomely and vigorously all day long.

And grow taller again.

It is said that the mind is simple and the limbs are well-developed. The little fool seems to have practiced some karate or something. This little long-legged muscle is quite well-proportioned and beautiful.

Zhuo Ziwei then complimented him perfunctorily, but the little fool blushed and mustered up the courage to grab the hem of his clothes.

"That," he was nervous and looking forward to, "my mother asked, when will we have dinner together again?"

Zhuo Ziwei: "..."

He obviously didn't want to go, his whole face was full of reluctance.But after hesitating for a while, sympathy still seems to have the upper hand: "On the weekend, you are free."

After hearing his answer, Yu Qing's handsome and ignorant face was flattered and bright: "That's great!"

With eyes full of joy, he walked away contentedly.

Qi Yan: "...you, have you had dinner with his parents?"

Zhuo Ziwei rolled his eyes at the sky: "Isn't it all about you! Do you think I want to?"

"but……"

"But what?"

"No, nothing."

For the rest, Qi Yan hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say. .

Yu Qing had been his downstairs neighbor since he was a child, no matter how little he had been with him, he hadn't seen him in the yard downstairs for more than ten years.

Although the little fool greeted him warmly every time he saw him, the difference between that simple friendliness and the fiery enthusiasm, devotion, and bewildered nervousness when watching Zhuo Ziwei was too obvious.

Qi Yan didn't understand this difference before.

The little fool has been communicating with Zhuo Ziwei for so long, and he has always looked at the stars and the moon, and he has turned a blind eye to it, never feeling anything strange.

But now...

As people grow up, their thinking becomes complex.

When Sunday came, Zhuo Ziwei faced the pressure of the little fool's family alone, so he dragged Qi Yan together desperately.

Yu Qing's parents are real people, and they took them to eat at a food stall. Although the stall was noisy and smoky, the taste was really good.

room.

"Xiao Yan, we promise to take good care of the things you put in our house. You must be strong, and you must tell your uncle and aunt if you have any difficulties!"

Qi Yan lowered his head and ate the food, not knowing if he had a brain twitch, why did he agree to come over?

"Oh, it's really not easy for you and Xiaosheng."

"Xiao Sheng's illness is the same. It's too difficult. He stayed in the hospital for a whole winter vacation, and he was so skinny. It is said that he also has a heart problem and a stomach problem, but he is not good at surgery. He suffers from pain every day and can only bear it. , but it kept repeating, and one night the pain was so bad that I gave two injections of pethidine..."

Qi Yan's fingers trembled, and his arms and chest were immediately numb physiologically.

I can't even eat anymore.

……

After dinner, Yu Qing's parents went out and bought cotton candy for each of the three boys in the small market.

The one who sells cotton candy is an old man.

Qi Yan inexplicably remembered that he seemed to have eaten this kind of handmade pink cotton candy before.

Yu Qing's parents also bought them small cakes. Next to the cake stand were sellers of hydrogen balloons in the shape of rabbits, which were very similar to the ones that used to float around in their dormitory.

With great difficulty, the car finally drove to the gate of the school.

The traffic jam at the gate of the school is slow, and there is a long snack street on the side of the road.There are Liangpi and grilled fish that Qi Yan has always loved, as well as Xiaolongbao and shrimp dumplings, and there are many fruit stalls with big bright red cherries on the stalls.

Cheng Sheng actually likes to eat cherries the most.

After feeding him for so long, Qi Yan naturally knew.

It's just that they were all poor at that time, and their pocket money was not enough, so they could only buy cherries once in a while.

In fact, now that he has money, he can buy cherries as he pleases.

Qi Yan gritted his teeth and pinched his eyebrows hard.Does he think he is going crazy?Really shouldn't have had this meal.

real.Now, why remember this?

There is no need to remember these!What is the use?

Since there will be no more contact in the future, and Cheng Cheng has suffered so much alone, the memories of these small favors should disappear in his heart.

This is the best result, strangers to each other, what are you thinking about!

Qi Yan didn't expect that the worst was yet to come.

He didn't know what he ate badly at the food stall today, and when he returned to the dormitory, he vomited and diarrhea, complete symptoms of food poisoning.

But Zhuo Ziwei, who ate more than him at the banquet with him, was totally fine.

"Uh, maybe it's because you've stayed up too late lately and your resistance is weak. Don't just keep typing on the computer all night when you have nothing to do, huh?"

"The body is the capital of the revolution, Qi Yan, the most important thing is to pay attention to the body."

"It's okay, it's okay, you lie down and rest, brother will take care of you."

But it turns out that no one is perfect, and the young master Xueba can't take care of others at all.

Qi Yan's low-grade fever lasted until noon the next day, and he was in a daze.Zhuo Ziwei changed the cooling towel for him diligently: "Qi Yan, are you okay? Can you hold on? If you can't hold on, hurry up and say, let's go to the hospital."

Qi Yan: "..."

Did he not see that he had no energy to talk at all?

Moreover, he is very hungry, where is the porridge?

Qi Yan believed that Zhuo Ziwei didn't refuse to give him food on purpose, Zhuo Ziwei might just simply not expect someone to vomit like a dog and still have an appetite.

But he is hungry!Very hungry!

Zhuo Ziwei: "Hey, I said Qi Yan, are you confused, why are you crying?"

Qi Yan cursed in his heart, who cried?I'm just weak and hungry...

But in the next second, the tissue was wet on his cheek, and Zhuo Zi sighed slightly.

Qi Yan was even more swearing in his heart.You still have the face to sigh!I don't even bother to sue you for ill-treating patients right now. When I can stand up, I can't see you...

He was groggy, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

There was once a person who would take good care of him when he was sick, would hug him very gently, and would never let him go hungry.

But that person was gone, and he knew very well that he would never come back.So don't think about it, don't think about it.

I didn't even think about it.If it wasn't for Zhuo Ziwei's inability to take care of others...it was all Zhuo Ziwei's fault, and he would kill him when he woke up.

I feel a little sick to my stomach from being hungry.

This is uncomfortable, but how uncomfortable will it be if it hurts enough to take painkillers?

No, really don't think about it.

Zhuo Ziwei: "Okay, okay, cry if you want to. It's okay."

Who the hell is crying!

……

……

At the end of April, wisterias were in full bloom on the campus of No. [-] Middle School.

Looking at the gorgeous and vibrant purple eyes outside the window, Cheng Cheng felt a little inconceivable.

Really, it's been... so long?

From winter to full spring.The sun is shining and everything is warm.

Unbelievably, he managed to survive without Xiao Yan.

Cen Xin chattered beside her: "They all said that I am tall and suitable for being a model or playing basketball, but in fact my only career plan is to be a cartoonist! Cartoons are my life, but I am so angry, why are there no direct teachers in China? Drawing manga? When I go to class, I teach sketching first, but I don’t want to learn it!”

Cheng Cheng came back to his senses: "It's like sketching is the basis of all other paintings."

Cen Xin: "I've heard that too! But comics are so beautiful, sketches are so ugly, and the style of painting is completely different? Why do ugly things insist on being the basis of beautiful things? I don't understand!"

"..."

"Hey, speaking of it, Cheng Zhiyuan, what do you want to do in the future?"

Cheng Cheng shook his head.

He really didn't think about the future.

"Isn't it? How could you not have thought about it? Police? Doctor? Teacher? Scientist? You have such good grades, you can be anything you want!"

Cheng Cheng: "Actually, I thought about becoming a doctor before..."

After all, I lived in the hospital for so many years.Seeing the angels in white hanging pots to help the world come and go, I really thought about it, if I can also cure diseases and save people in the future...

It would be nice if I could give people like me a little hope.

but.

Cheng Cheng didn't think he was a pessimistic person by nature.

But he always felt that he could never imagine what the future would look like, maybe it was because he might not have a future.

With his broken body, he might die in his twenties.Too late to do anything.

It's even possible that they can't wait to see Xiao Yan get married.

Cen Xin: "But actually~~~"

"Hey, don't be angry when I say that, I just think, if it's the world of comics, the world of comics! You will be caught back and become the husband of a wealthy family with your temperament. It's the kind that doesn't have to go to work and cooks for your beloved every day. people to eat, and raise a cat and dog, and then every night..."

"Ahaha, I'm just kidding! In fact, you have a good temperament as a scholar, don't you?"

Wait a minute, why are you still blushing?

It's so funny, this guy is more innocent than the man in the comic book!Cen Xin's eyes shined brightly.

……

At the beginning of May, ushered in the annual rainy season.

Cheng Cheng actually dislikes rainy days very much now, and is even a little afraid of hearing the sound of rain.

Those voices always make him think of that unbearable night when he closes his eyes.

Qi Yan raised his head, his eyes were so cold and hostile for the first time, fierce and desperate.

Cheng Sheng still thanks himself for being deaf.

Thanks for the broken cochlea that night.So many words, although he read the mouth shape, but did not hear the sound.

If you don't hear it, you can treat it as just a nightmare, and you can force yourself not to remember it.

It was their turn to be on duty after class that day, and many people slipped away after doing nothing.Only he and Cen Xin made it to the end seriously.

After locking the door, Cen Xin: "The wisteria flowers in the rain must be beautiful! Let's go and see them together?"

Cheng Sheng was helpless.

Cen Xin shines brightly all day long, obviously carefree and full of optimism.In her eyes, the wisteria in the rain, the fresh green of the willows, and the blooming winter jasmine are all beautiful.

It's a pity that Cheng Sheng is not very good at appreciating plants.

He agreed to come downstairs, mainly because he cared about Wisteria Lace, a little stray puppy in the rain.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the physique to recruit dogs.

Unlike Yu Qing downstairs, although she is stupid, she naturally attracts cats and dogs.I remember that once the little dirt dog who was eating food in Yu Qing's hands saw him approaching from a distance, and hid as far away as an arrow from the string.

He was very embarrassed, thinking that I am not very scary...

Downstairs, it was pouring rain.

Cen Xin: "Isn't it beautiful! Pear blossoms bring rain...cough, no, no, wisteria flowers bring rain! A tree of wisterias crushes begonias! 'Zixue Banzhang is not white, and the group of hairpins are chanting to Qing', hehehe , Li Bai's poem!"

Cheng Cheng held the big black umbrella steadily for her, but his eyes were only on the back of the little stray dog ​​shrunken into a ball.

So I didn't notice that there was an umbrella not far away.

Qi Yan was standing under the umbrella.

Watching him share an umbrella with a beautiful woman.

The girl is very beautiful, bright and big sister type.She has long legs like a model and her voice is like a silver bell.

The author has something to say: These two days are really exciting~~~~

I didn't see hhh in the comment section, I occasionally write a relatively realistic (already a fairytale?) article, why should I be caught in the evaluation system of brainless and refreshing idol dramas? =bsp; I think Xiao Yan and Cheng Cheng have tried their best, where is there a better choice?Now is the time for abuse, blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah every day.