who's next

Tang Qizhou woke up on the ground the next day, and Ji Huai specially covered him with a blanket.It's not like catching a cold in summer, it's just a sore back and sore neck.

After waking up, he searched for Ji Huai all over the room, but there was no one there.When he was in a daze, Ji Huai opened the door and came back from the outside. He was wearing a Bluetooth headset, breathing heavily, and his face was flushed after exercise.

"Are you awake?" Ji Huai threw Tang Qizhou an exquisitely packaged transparent gift box, then rubbed his forehead, "I passed by the cake shop for breakfast on the way to run, so hurry back to me after eating."

Before Tang Qizhou answered, he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower to wash off the sticky sweat on his body.

The narrow bathroom was filled with mist, and the lean carcass was looming.Ji Huai closed his eyes and raised his head, the shower sprayed out a jet of warm water flowing down from the top of his head, sliding over the protruding Adam's apple, both seductive and lustful.

He thought that Tang Qizhou had probably left after he came out of the shower, but when he opened the door, he saw him sitting by the bed with a distressed face, with a few cake crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ji Huai felt uneasy in his heart.

"Next week, the class leader will organize a class reunion, and the head teacher will also be there. At that time, everyone who can come back will be back, and there are probably not many absent. Are you going?"

"High school or junior high?"

"junior high school."

The three years in junior high school were the most difficult days Ji Huai had ever experienced, and Tang Qizhou was also implicated a lot because of him.

At first, everyone was very friendly to Ji Huai.Because he is dressed up beautifully by his mother every day, like a delicate doll.

There is no one who does not like to be friends with beautiful women.

During the break between classes, Ji Huai's desk is always surrounded by a bunch of beautiful girls, chirping like birds to ask him questions.

"Where did you buy your dress?"

"Did your mother tie your hair? It's so beautiful."

"You have good skin, unlike me, you get acne when you eat spicy food."

"Your eyelashes are too long, so cute."

At this time, Ji Huai would show an embarrassed but polite smile and answer them one by one.

Of course, boys can't ignore his existence.Teenagers show affection in a childish way, by pissing off a girl to get her attention.

That's why they treated Ji Huai in the same way.

Every time the teasing is nothing more than pulling hair and grabbing a hair tie, or spending huge sums of money to buy a fake spider and throw it in Ji Huai's desk.But Ji Huai remained calm and never gave them any attention.

The boys felt that they had saved face, and they were jealous of Tang Qizhou who was the only one who followed Ji Huai, so they spontaneously formed a small group to stop Tang Qizhou on his way home and teach him a lesson.

The sunset that day was beautiful, and the boys were beaten badly.

Ji Huai's skirt was scratched in several places, covered with blood and dust, his face was painted, and his left eye was swollen to half the size of his right eye.He was lying on the ground with Tang Qizhou without any image, gasping for breath, and the stagnation accumulated in his heart for many years was finally relieved.

"They actually dare to provoke you, it's too much to think about." Tang Qizhou was not much better, he wanted to laugh but then pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and hissed in pain.

"Didn't provoke you?"

"Don't put a label on me, you hit me because you were obviously jealous of me being close to you." Tang Qizhou covered his swollen face and complained endlessly.

"Didn't I vent my anger on you?" Ji Huai stood up and wiped off the dust from the corner of his skirt, bent down and reached out to Tang Qizhou.

Tang Qizhou grabbed him and stood up with strength, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you still wearing a skirt now? Are you afraid of being misunderstood?"

Ji Huai's expression changed immediately, he took down the crumbling rubber band and bit it in his mouth without any surprise, lowered his head and smoothed his long hair with his fingers, and tied it into a high ponytail casually.

"It's time to go home."

When Ji Huai opened the door of the house, he felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face, which made him unable to breathe.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, the lights in the living room were not turned on, and almost at the same time as he stepped into the house, the sound of Chi Yan's undulating sound rang in his ears like thunder.

"Xiao Pan, what did you do?"

The light came on suddenly, hurting Ji Huai's eyelids, and the cold white light made him unable to hide his embarrassment.

"Did you fight?" Chi Yan didn't bother to put on his slippers, walked up to Ji Huai barefoot, and repeated in disbelief, "Did you fight?!"

Immediately afterwards, the sudden slap made Ji Huai's eyes stare, and red slap marks appeared on his face soon.

"Xiao Pan, you are a girl, you have to be elegant and cute, how can you fight!" Chi Yan burst into tears, with a mournful look on his face, "He will be disappointed...he will be disappointed!"

Ji Huai didn't make any sound except for the extremely painful muffled groans, but just silently endured his mother's venting.

After half an hour, Chi Yan was finally tired from playing. He stumbled to the bedroom with his head down and closed the door heavily.

Ji Huai staggered up from the ground, the rusty taste in his mouth made him nauseous.He moved the furniture back to its original place as if nothing had happened, went to the entrance to turn off the lights, and limped into the bedroom.

All was silent again.

The skirt was thrown into the trash can, Ji Huai endured the severe pain to wash off the stains on his body, and went to bed as if he had taken away the flesh.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of the door lock turning. Chi Yan stood at the door for a while, making sure that he was asleep before coming in and sitting on the bed.Ji Huai's arm full of scars was held up, and a few drops of warm liquid dripped onto his bare skin, moistening his eye sockets.

The smell of plaster penetrated into Ji Huai's nose faintly, and a cold touch hit him.Unlike the light when he just came home, the coldness now makes him feel comfortable.

"I'm sorry...it's my mother's fault." After applying the medicine, Chi Yan kissed Ji Huai's forehead lightly, and then gently left the room.

The next day when Ji Huai woke up, he saw a post-it note on the dining table, and Chi Yan was going abroad to sketch again, so he didn't have time to make breakfast for him.

Ji Huai opened the closet, and it was full of pink skirts, not a single piece of men's clothing.He changed his clothes numbly, and then went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

No matter how informal Tang Qizhou was, he could still feel that Ji Huai on the second day was very different from what he used to feel.

They were often troubled by others, and every time they had a good fight, Ji Huai would show a rare smile, which was why he hadn't complained to his father for so long.

But this time Ji Huai did not feel the joy of releasing the pressure, but became more gloomy and reticent.

How could Tang Qizhou see that he was wronged, since he couldn't find the source of Chaohua, he should find the fuse to vent his anger.So Tang Qizhou talked to his father when he came home from school.

The students who participated in the fight were notified by the whole school, and the names of Ji Huai and Tang Qizhou were all picked up, and everyone realized that these two people were not easy to mess with.

Before the morning reading class, Ji Huai was called to the office by the head teacher.The head teacher is an approachable woman, about the same age as his mother, with a gentle curve on her mouth.

The teacher in charge glanced at Ji Huai: "Mom still treats you like that?"

Ji Huai bowed his head and remained silent.

The head teacher sighed softly, and beckoned to Ji Huai for him to sit down: "Did you also participate in the fight yesterday?"

"They were the ones who beat Tang Qizhou first." Ji Huai pursed his lips stubbornly, his light coffee-colored pupils had the unique boiling blood of a teenager.

The homeroom teacher patted Ji Huai on the head, not very hard, revealing the elder's love for the younger: "I don't know much about your family's situation, but you are my student, and I won't let you go."

"Ji Huai? Ji Huai! Why are you in a daze, are you going to the party or not?"

Ji Huai regained consciousness from the memories, his eyes flickered, and his tone was firm: "Go."