The fluffy phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken

Ever since the two had a heart-to-heart talk (in Qin Ziyang's opinion), Qin Ziyang's perception of Shu Huai has undergone a 180° turnaround.

I thought it was Shu Huai who had a bad personality before, but now that he is sick, his old-fashioned heart began to burn again.I feel that I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, and I have an obligation to help Shu Huai gain empathy and become a "normal" person.

So from the next day, Shu Huai found that Qin Ziyang became even more noisy.

If you don't do something, you will explain it to him in a long way.For example, chopping firewood, he insisted that two people cooperate with each other, and then he said plausibly, "One cannot live alone in society."

He asked Shu Huai to hold the firewood, and he eagerly took the chopping knife.Shu Huai looked at his posture as if he wanted to chop off his hands, and said nothing.

Qin Ziyang could only hold the wood by himself and let Shu Huai chop it.

"Come on, use some strength! Our cooperation will definitely be soon--ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qin Ziyang was pointing out impassionedly, but he didn't know that Shu Huai didn't even say hello, and directly slashed at him with an axe!

Fast and hard, the ax almost split into the wood in half, and didn't stop until halfway through.Really, if you go a little deeper, you will be able to chop Qin Ziyang's hand holding the firewood.

But just a hair's breadth away, it just stopped.It is enough to see Shu Huai's firm grasp of strength.

Qin Ziyang was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.

While wiping off his cold sweat, Shu Huai's indifferent voice came from above his head, "Take your hands away, it's in the way."

"..." Qin Ziyang gritted his teeth and stared at Shu Huai, and argued, "We just didn't cooperate well enough! When we become proficient, it will definitely be better than you chopping wood alone..."

Then he saw Shu Huai raise the knife, and the pieces of wood were obediently divided into firewood of similar size, and soon a small pile was built on the ground.

He silently swallowed the word "quick" that he hadn't finished speaking.

After chopping firewood, Shu Huai gave Qin Ziyang a look, "I've finished chopping wood for today, so it's up to you to pick water or fruit."

Qin Ziyang was almost so angry that one Buddha soared to the sky, and two Buddhas were born.

But after a day of thinking about it, it is not useless.At least for dinner, the two of them barely worked together.Shu Huai is in charge of cooking, Qin Ziyang burns firewood and washes pots--

Although Qin Ziyang always felt that the reason why Shu Huai replied that he should divide the labor and cooperate was just a calculation and found that he did less work, which was more cost-effective ==

After dinner, the two went for a walk in the nearby woods as usual to digest.

Usually in this kind of occasion, the two are one in front and one behind, each going his own way.Today, Qin Ziyang dragged Shu Huai with a stern look, chattering all the way, the topic of the chat was nothing more than how much he was hanging out in the circle of friends, people should actively integrate into society and so on.All sorts of hints.

Qin Ziyang's eyebrows were beaming when he said it, but Shu Huai's face was expressionless when he heard it.

Finally, Shu Huai, who had endured the noise for twenty minutes, spoke, "Qin Ziyang."

"Hmm?" The difficult Shu Huai would take the initiative to talk, Qin Ziyang was half surprised and half proud.Look, Shu Huai was quite touched.

Shu Huai stopped and stared at him, "Did you take the wrong medicine today? Talking so much, it's even louder than usual."

Qin Ziyang laughed angrily, "Didn't I want to enlighten you! Who told me that he was sick yesterday with a look of lovelessness!"

Shu Huai looked like he was listening to the Arabian Nights, "First, let me tell you that the psychiatrist thinks I'm sick, but I don't think I'm sick; second, things that psychiatrists can't cure, you think you can OK?"

Hearing what Shu Huai said, Qin Ziyang felt a sense of resentment in his heart. He was full, and it was not flattering to work hard.

!Before he had time to scold the other party angrily, Shu Huai's next cold sentence completely stunned him.

"--Third," Shu Huai stared at him with downcast eyes, the moonlight was cold and light, reflecting his picturesque brows, plump and handsome, and dark waves seemed to flow faintly in his black eyes, "Don't you hate me? So much effort."

Shu Huai's question hit Qin Ziyang's heart word by word, sonorously and forcefully, he was a little caught off guard.

A look of confusion slipped across the young man's brows and eyes, and he murmured, "I just, think you're lonely."

Hearing this, Shu Huai's eyes filled with an extremely complicated expression, and then disappeared in the bottomless depths of his eyes.

He turned his head and walked forward.

There was only one calm sentence echoing around Qin Ziyang.

"Thank you... But I don't know what it's like to be alone."

At this moment, Qin Ziyang didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to cry.

A thank you should be Shu Huai's most "imitation" expression of normal people's thinking.This can be said to be a huge breakthrough for a genius with low empathy.

Qin Ziyang stayed alone in the woods, he leaned back against the trees, he kept thinking about what Shu Huai said just now, feeling sad and pity.

At this time, Qin Ziyang suddenly had a huge urge to treat Shu Huai wholeheartedly, as if he would be satisfied with just a word of thanks from the other party.

...But very soon, with Shu Huai's face that was still frozen to death the next day and Qin Ziyang's sarcastic remarks that made Qin Ziyang vomit blood, he swore that he would have such a thought that night, it was a pure brain twitch!It is cured!

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In class the next day, Shu Huai looked down at the original English book he had brought as usual, while Qin Ziyang put this extracurricular reading on the table and played with his mobile phone that could not connect to the Internet under the table.

--Even if the signal in the mountains is bad and he can't connect to the Internet at all, he still enjoys playing stand-alone Fight the Landlord on his mobile phone and various stand-alone mobile games.

Even cutting watermelon, which was once popular all over the country and was later obliterated by the trend of the times, he can play with relish all morning.

When get out of class was over, those students who had never seen a mobile phone gathered around curiously.Some of the more courageous boys probably saw Qin Ziyang's smiling and easy-going manner, and stammered in Chinese, "Thick... what are you talking about?"

Qin Ziyang looked at Guo Liu, who was staring at him almost unblinkingly, with various expressions of envy, curiosity and wanting to play, which greatly satisfied his vanity, and waved his hand, "I will teach you how to play."

He pointed at the screen and motioned for a boy to stretch out his index finger and swipe towards the screen.The boy named by him was trembling with excitement, with shock and joy in his eyes, his trembling fingers stretched out towards the screen, and after being hit very lightly, he quickly retracted his fingers and looked at Qin Ziyang nervously, as if he was afraid of touching him. In one fell swoop, this seemingly expensive thing was taken to heart.

Qin Ziyang was amused when he looked at his cautious look, "It's okay, you can scratch as you like. I put a film on it, just like this."

He stretched out his slender index finger to swipe across the screen with more force, chopped a watermelon, and made a crisp cracking sound, causing amazement and uproar around him.

There were a few boys eager to try it out, so Qin Ziyang simply handed over his mobile phone to them and asked them to take turns to play.

The boy was very careful when holding the phone, swiping very lightly, with callused and chapped fingers, occasionally cutting a piece of fruit, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and his little face flushed.The friends around were all exclaimed.

Qin Ziyang guided them to play, and seeing that they were gradually proficient, he dragged his cheeks to watch them play.He raised his head inadvertently, and found that Shu Huai beside him was staring at him, "Look at me."

Shu Huai moved away indifferently, his eyes fell back to the book, and his tone was devoid of emotion, "It's nothing."

Qin Ziyang pursed his lips, scolded a dead face in his heart, and watched a group of them scrambling to play the game of cutting watermelon, and from time to time he interjected enthusiastically, "Hurry up! Kill three in a row."

The twittering never stopped, Shu Huai stared at the series of English words in the book, but the scene just now appeared in his mind.

Bathed in the golden morning light, the young man rested his chin with one hand, watching a group of children in the mountains playing with their mobile phones, with a smile on his face and warm eyes.

There is no trace of arrogance or complacency, only the approachability shared with friends.

After a while, Shu Huai got up, and Qin Ziyang hurriedly followed, "Wait for me, I'm going too."

The two went out together for a while, and when they came back, they found that Teacher Li had announced that the class would start, and the children had all returned to their seats.

Qin Ziyang sat back in his seat and touched the drawer, it was empty.He thought it might be because the class was in a hurry just now, and the child with the mobile phone didn't come back in time, so he wanted to say that he can wait until the get out of class is over.

As a result, until Teacher Li announced that get out of class was over, the children packed their schoolbags and bid farewell to their classmates, intending to leave.

Qin Ziyang couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, with a joking expression, "Who was playing with my phone at the end just now? Give it back to me now, I'm going back too."

After the words were spoken, the class was silent for a while, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and shook their heads blankly, "It's not me"

"do not know"

"Looks like Xiao Hong"

"It's not me, I was snatched away by Xiaoqiang after playing a game!"

"I remember that the mobile phone was not with Xiaoqiang, and someone else took it away"

"Forgot Who"

As they verified each other, they still couldn't tell who took the mobile phone in the end. Qin Ziyang became a little impatient. He had several Kidney [-]s. He didn't lose one or two of them when he was stolen before. Unexpectedly, these simple mountain children would steal things.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress his anger, his face sank, "If you give it back to me now, I can still accept it

Who forgot. "

But still no one admits it.

Shu Huai frowned slightly as he watched all this.

Qin Ziyang, who was already violent, suddenly became angry, and slammed his fist on the table, making a loud bang. The scared students almost jumped up, and they all looked at Qin Ziyang in horror like quails, as if he had transformed into a monster. up.

Qin Ziyang gritted his teeth every word, "Okay, don't say yes. Then don't even think about leaving!"

"What's the matter?" Teacher Li asked after washing his hands and seeing the strange atmosphere in the classroom.

Qin Ziyang said, "Mr. Li, my phone is missing."

As soon as the words fell, Teacher Li's face changed. He walked quickly to Qin Ziyang, lowered his voice, and pleaded with his eyes, "Student Qin Ziyang, I will definitely help you find the phone. I swear! Please go home first, I will leave tomorrow Be sure to return the phone to you!"

Qin Ziyang didn't believe it, and raised his chin arrogantly, "What if you can't get it back? You pay me?"

Teacher Li said in a low voice, "I believe there is no such possibility... However, if you really can't find it, I am willing to compensate you."

Qin Ziyang reluctantly agreed with Teacher Li's promise.Walked out of the classroom with Shu Huai.

When I looked back, I happened to see Mr. Li standing on the podium with a serious expression, saying something to the students.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." On the way back, Qin Ziyang was muttering, and asked Shu Huai, "Why do you think that person took my phone?"

Shu Huai said indifferently, "A thief steals things, one is for money, and the other is because he doesn't have one. What kind of person do you think he is?"

"It's two," Qin Ziyang sighed, "I can understand that they feel novelty about their mobile phones, and I also understand a little bit when they are reluctant to put them back after playing for a long time. Well, in vain, I still think that children in the mountains are simple. After all, they are also troubled by poverty Woe. Tsk tsk."

Shu Huai raised his eyes to look at him, "You're making partial generalizations."

Qin Ziyang retorted unconvinced, "Where did I make a mistake?"

Shu Huai said, "It's not all the children who took your mobile phone, didn't they also help you actively search? If there is a problem, it's just that one child did something wrong."

Qin Ziyang rolled his eyes, "Then I said they were covering each other so that they could swallow my phone together."

Shu Huai said, "No."

But Qin Ziyang asked him why he said no so categorically, but he kept silent.

Qin Ziyang had no choice. When Shu Huai didn't want to open his mouth, he couldn't even pry it open with a crowbar.

When the two returned home, Qin Ziyang was still worried about his cell phone, "Hey Shu Huai, do you think it's really possible to get my cell phone back?"

Shu Huai said, "I don't know."

"..." Qin Ziyang was speechless, "Can't you give me some hope?"

Shu Huai said, "It all depends on Teacher Li's influence in the thief's heart; and the thief's own psychological changes."

"People's hearts are the most difficult thing to understand in the world." Shu Huai said.

Qin Ziyang blinked, laughed and teased, "Yo, don't you see that you are quite artistic?"

Shu Huai didn't raise his head, "It's written like this in all the books. It's said that even elementary school students know famous sayings and aphorisms."

Qin Ziyang, who was not as good as "even a primary school student", curled his lips and went to bed by himself.

The author has something to say: Come and play with me TAT, it’s okay to have a shot (shooting the bed~

ps: It was posted yesterday as an unmodified version, kneel down QAQ

Modified~Thanks for pointing it out!

My head has been dizzy these days...