The nemesis in a skirt is suddenly sweet

After the plane landed, You Xia went directly to the school.

Because it was noon, the school gate was crowded with many people. You Xia's slightly pale face didn't look too haggard among a group of high school seniors who were squeezed by the test questions and pressure.

Even so, when You Xia stopped at the security office and saw him in the mirror behind the door, he was stunned for a moment, scratched his hair, and couldn't recognize himself.

Day and night are upside down, apart from part-time work, there is school. Unfortunately, he hasn't taken the photo that Lu Jing posted on the mirror for a long time.

His face was yellow and thin, his hair was messy, and the clothes on his body were wrinkled as if they had been washed and worn without drying.

Has he been this bad lately?

You Xia turned around and fell asleep on the opposite side of the school. It wasn't until dark that she regained her energy and thought she was in a good state, so she took a shower and changed clothes to go out.

He checked the time, and there was an hour before the evening self-study.

He stood guard at the door, and when the first year of high school was over, he stepped forward to stop a boy, paid the money and delivered the goods, and sneaked into the school wearing a school uniform.

The school is really big, but You Xia seemed to have been there before, but under the guidance of the owner of the school uniform, he searched for the floor of Jingjing in one go.

The third floor is quiet and silent, different from the noisy and restless sounds after school in the distance, it is even a little lifeless here, reading books in silence, doing quizzes in silence, making up for what you haven't learned yet, everything is carried out in silence, it seems that all words are strangled.

You Xia pinched her throat and made a soft sound.

A little trembling, he laughed at himself for stage fright, but when he went up to that floor, his feet still couldn't help slowing down and stopping.

In the first room around the corner, You Xia's heart was like a shot put tied to it, falling heavily, all the sounds in his ears gradually faded away, his body was like a paper shell leaking air, all he could feel was the heavy hammer , one after another, constantly violent, roaring, deafening.

He felt it clearly and knew it was out of his control.

He turned and stepped on the bright light of the classroom lights on the floor of the doorway.

The front and rear doors of the classroom were not closed, and You Xia breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the luckiest thing in recent times.

Unified senior year self-study time, without patrolling teachers, he was able to walk from the front door to the back door. In this short distance of less than ten meters, through two huge square windows, it is not necessary to say whether it is sufficient, but it must be carefully timed. Carefully went through the class, and found the person he wanted among all the school uniforms.

It should not be difficult to find more than 50 dark heads, because the scene is unique.

Oddly, that particular signal is gone.

The whole class had black hair, You Xia's heart skipped a beat.

He walked lightly, breathed carefully, and did not disturb anyone.

It may also be because it is a key class in a key middle school. At this time, apart from studying, there is nothing to call them up.

This allowed You Xia to stop by the window for a few more seconds to take a closer look.

Unsurprisingly, even missing an important pink reminder, he can find someone in no time.

In the third row from the bottom on the opposite wall, the hair was dyed black and cut short, the blue scalp was faintly visible, the cut was very short, the hair was straight, black and hard, it looked very irritating.

He is quite like him. When he is not speaking, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, cold and scary, and he can hold the scene very calmly.

It is said that the size of the head is the only criterion for testing a handsome guy, and the appearance is more than qualified.

You Xia looked from front to back, and inadvertently landed on his hair, um, it was him.Then I had to look carefully, suddenly my pupils shrank, my lips parted slightly, my breathing became chaotic, and I quickly turned around and pressed the bridge of my nose.

On the side of the hair facing him, Jing Jing actually cut two letters on his hair: yx.

The tip of the nose suddenly became sore, which pierced You Xia's eyes hard.

He suspected that he was just breathing out of breath, and his overall emotional control was fairly good, but in the next second, the person who had been concentrating on looking down at the question suddenly raised his head and looked straight over.

Seeing the person clearly, Jing Jing's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. He must have gasped in the same embarrassment as him.

You Xia saw that he was surprised and unbelievable because he was so excited that his face was blank, and suddenly he was not so tired.

Xun Jing pressed the table and was about to get up, but You Xia shook his head slightly at him through the window.

Xu Jing was stunned and frowned.

You Xia smiled, raised her hand, shook the bag in her hand, and then tapped on the window sill.

Xun Jing was stunned for a moment, then followed him closely and shook his head violently, and quickly patted the person next to him to make way for him.

You Xia didn't give him a chance to come out, so he put his things on the window sill, looked at him closely, his eyes wished to turn into a rope to tie him up, and said sadly that he didn't want to leave, smiled, and mouthed: B.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The deskmate moved forward irritably, grabbed a pen and said, "What are you doing? You are still in self-study, there is monitoring."

Xun Jing directly pressed his table and jumped out.

The whole class exclaimed, Jing Jing had already rushed out of the classroom, looking down the corridor, You Xia had already rushed downstairs and ran out, as if feeling something in his heart, he looked up at this moment, smiled triumphantly, and looked at him Big wave goodbye.

Xun Jing pressed the railing and shouted eagerly: "Brother Xia! Wait for me!"

If it wasn't for the high-rise building, he would be eager to jump down desperately.

You Xia ran backwards, waved his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother Xia loves you!"

Xun Jing pressed the railing, and suddenly stopped moving, then lowered his head, pressing the center of his brows, he couldn't hold back the wetness in his eyes.

The students who squeezed to the door to watch the play looked at each other in disbelief.

Seeing this scene, roommate Zhang Zhihang thought about the state of the scene recently, regretting that he didn't see what kind of person his roommate was haunted by just now, and couldn't help but worry over and over again.

"All right, all right, if there is anything to see, go back to self-study." Zhang Zhihang drove the people back, leaving the quiet corridor to Jing Jing.

Xun Jing pressed the railing, fixed like a sculpture for a long time, as if he could really see the back of the person leaving, stood for a long time before leaving from the railing, walked to the window, and picked up the bag You Xia left behind.

The teacher who heard the movement had already rushed over, and was taken aback when he saw that it was Jing Jing, who was number one in the school, a delicate and precious student in the eyes of many teachers, not to mention his identity and background, and he was reluctant to blame him.

Teacher Xunban didn't say anything, but kindly asked him if he had any questions.

Xun Jing shook his head and returned to the classroom with his things.

When the deskmate saw him, he bit his lip and lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

There are two days left before the exam, he is under a lot of pressure, and he is about to collapse at any time, not to mention that half of the pressure on him comes from the people around him. He, besides studying, he has never seen this young master who suddenly landed in his class have such a turbulent emotional change, knowing that he caused trouble, he was afraid and quickly apologized.

Xun Jing didn't look at him at all, put the bag back in the drawer, and continued to look at the rolled paper.

Seeing him like this, the boy cut his heart, what a big deal, but in the end he couldn't resist studying.

After slandering, he wiped his desk and read more ferociously.

As soon as the self-study was over, Zhang Zhihang followed.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lu Jing ignored him, took his things, and ran directly to the dormitory.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhihang pulled the people who had walked with him in the past, "Let's go, don't go back to the dormitory, let's take a walk around the playground."

Xun Jing sat at the table, his heart was beating violently, his breathing was chaotic, his face was flushed due to the lack of strenuous exercise for a long time, the cold summer wind, but the sweat on his forehead was dripping down like beads.

He pressed his breath to open the bag, as if everything just now was a dream, and his slightly heavier breath could blow away what was obviously real in his hand as a dream.

The bag was opened, and it was a plastic bag with a lot of medicines in it. The medicines he had brought from a long distance away were actually medicines that he could buy at the school doctor's shop a dozen meters away from his dormitory.

Xing Jing read every medicine, and then put it in a drawer that is usually within reach.

Take the medicine, underneath is a rectangular blue gift box, after opening, there are two small square boxes juxtaposed inside.

Xun Jing picked up the box on the left with a trembling hand, raised his finger slightly, and slowly opened the lid.

Inside is a key case of a cartoon character woven with sweater thread, and this cartoon character has pink hair, open eyebrows, unruly smile, and exudes laziness and wanton energy all over his body.

It was You Xiazhi who made him.

And there is a key hanging under the key bag, with a label on it: Accompanying reading.

He held the pack of keys tightly until he got a mark on his palm, then he was willing to let go and open another box.

Similarly, there is also a key case of a cartoon character inside. This cartoon character has long eyelashes, exquisite facial features, clean and beautiful temperament, and even a hint of cuteness.

It was clearly You Xia.

Xu Jing touched it and couldn't help laughing, did this person have an illusion about himself.

However, this is also his flawed brother.

There is also a key hanging under this key bag, with a label on it: Cohabitation.

Beyond that, no superfluous letters and words, nothing.

Xun Jing held the two keys tightly, but understood everything.

No matter what result he achieves in the end, if you fail, You Xia will come to study with you or live together with Hua Medical University in the future, You Xia will only have one answer: by your side, there must be me.

You Xia ran all the way out of the school, the speed was so fast that he was afraid, he was worried that once his pace slowed down, he couldn't help but turn around and stay behind.

But no, he will never do anything that may bring harm to Jing Jing again.

Even at the moment when he shouted "Brother Xia loves you", he found that he missed him so much.

You Xia took the car from the school gate and sat directly at the train station. He had a hard seat for more than one night. Before the school bus was about to leave, he rushed to the school and got on the bus to the examination room.

The scenery outside the window has changed again. In the past two days, the transparent glass reflects his always quiet face, and casts different scenery from all over the world on that unchanged face, and his eyelashes are always tightly closed.

No matter what changes outside the window, the black eyelashes just cast a comfortable shadow on the fair skin.

Shaky and firm.

Desperate for nothing but direction.