Let go of the past

"Li Ziqing!"

Li Ziqing was walking up the steps with his head down, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him, followed by a violent movement of speeding up the steps. He turned his head and saw Xiao Kaicheng chasing up three steps at a time, panting, and asked He: "Why didn't you call me to go with you recently?"

Li Ziqing glanced at him speechlessly, turned around and continued to walk up, and said in his mouth: "I called you a few times, aren't you busy?"

With such a statement tone, Xiao Kaicheng somehow felt flattered, put his arm around his shoulder and continued: "But I heard that you seem to be getting very close to Ji Bing recently."

Li Ziqing froze, pulled his arm away, and quickly denied: "No."

"Why not." Xiao Kaicheng's arm stuck to it again, "I saw you two walking around the playground together last time."

"You read it wrong." Li Ziqing went up to the last step, turned and walked towards the dormitory.

"Hey," Xiao Kaicheng shouted standing at the corner of the stairs, "what's the matter, who doesn't want to get close to people with good grades."

Li Ziqing pushed open the door of the dormitory, and Bai Lisheng was sitting at the table reading a book. He heard the movement and looked over. The two looked at each other. Li Ziqing said with some embarrassment: "Good evening..."

"Good evening." Bai Lisheng actually responded quite solemnly and politely.

Li Ziqing was a little surprised, but he tried his best to put on a decent smile on his face, walked back to his seat quickly with the corners of his mouth stiff, and was about to pull out his chair and sit down when he heard Bai Lisheng say again: "For the matter of the strings, you There is no need to pay."

Surprised, Li Ziqing turned to look at him.

Bai Lisheng's eyes were clear, and his tone was flat: "I was joking last time."

"..." Who would have such a serious expression when joking...

"But it was also my fault after all." Li Ziqing took the initiative to take the blame, but he didn't want to feel that he owed others for no reason.

"Not all of them." Bai Lisheng said, "And that string has been used for a long time, so it should be replaced."

At this point, Li Ziqing didn't want to beg for nothing and rush to compensate others, so he said politely: "That's good, but to express my apology, if you need my help in the future, just ask."

"I will."

Li Ziqing twitched the corner of his mouth... You're really welcome.

He finally smiled politely back at Barretson, turned around and sat down in his chair.

About five or six minutes later, the dormitory door was pushed open from the outside with a bang. After seeing Mr. Bai Lisi sitting in the room, the person outside hastily reached out and grabbed the doorknob to avoid the noise caused by the second impact.

"Good evening..." Wang Dawei laughed dryly at the door, but the words he said were exactly the same.

But this time, Bai Lisheng only glanced lightly at him from the corner of his eye, then looked away silently.

Li Ziqing even felt that if he hadn't been attracted by the loud sound of the door opening, Bai Lisheng might not even have looked over.

Wang Dawei suppressed his dry smile and curled his lips, but he didn't dare to complain.

There were only two people in the room, and Bai Lisheng couldn't be provoked, so he could only talk to Li Ziqing.Wang Dawei walked to Li Ziqing's side, leaned on the bed ladder, and asked with concern: "The last time you lost your notebook, did you finally find out who it was?"

Li Ziqing looked at him and replied, "No."

"Did the third group on duty ask all the questions?"

Li Ziqing asked back: "Aren't you also from the third group?"

Wang Dawei's face changed slightly, but he adjusted it in just a moment, and said without any change, "So I also asked for you, except for the one who took out the garbage last time, no one else knows." Turn, "Could it be that you remembered it wrong? Forgot that you didn't bring it with you at home?"

Li Ziqing stared at the exercise book in front of him and thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "You really reminded me, maybe you just forgot home."

"Let me just say it." Wang Dawei pushed the boat forward and continued, "You must have misremembered, and the notebook in the trash can may not be yours. Throw it...it's boring enough..."

"Yes." Li Ziqing nodded and echoed, "Then I'll look for it when I get home."

"Yeah." Wang Dawei nodded again and again, "Our class style is so good, there won't be such a person."

Li Ziqing stood up from the chair and made a gesture to go out, but Wang Dawei stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"bathroom."

Li Ziqing opened the door of the dormitory and walked towards the public toilet at the end. The windows at both ends of the corridor were half opened for ventilation. A shadow of the man was startled.

He turned around abruptly, and saw Bai Lisheng following behind him without saying a word. When he looked over, he stopped, with his expression still calm, but he said something to him: "There is no silver 300 taels here. .”

Li Ziqing couldn't understand for a while: "What?"

Bai Lisheng showed a slightly unteachable expression, and then said: "A thief calls out to catch a thief."

Only then did Li Ziqing understand, and smiled and said to him, "I know it's him, but thank you anyway."

Bai Lisheng frowned: "Aren't you going to settle accounts with him?" After a pause, he added: "Ji Bing will help you."

Hearing this, Li Ziqing looked a little evasive for a moment, looked at the ground awkwardly and smiled, "Don't tell him, I can handle it myself."

Bai Lisheng looked at his side face with his head down, his eyes changed a little, and finally he said clearly: "Okay, I understand."

Li Ziqing raised his head in astonishment and looked at the back of the other party who turned and left, and couldn't figure out what he understood.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the whole campus faded away from the noise of the past. On the weekend when most of the boarding students left school to go home, it embellished the rare peace and solemnity in the winter morning.

Li Ziqing walked through the silent corridor of the dormitory, all the way down to the first floor, turned a corner and walked towards the door of the dormitory.

On the tree-lined path not far away, Ji Bing was standing there wearing a long black woolen overcoat, the cold wind curling the ends of his hair, his sharp chin, handsome eyebrows, and clean temperament, as if he had not yet A fine-edged sword.But at the corners of the eyes, the smiles were swaying, and the vigor was gone, and it turned into an inkstone carved from ancient jade, which was elegant and elegant.

"Here." He stretched out his hand and waved at the figure not far away, and when the figure approached, he took out a bottle of warm milk in his pocket, stuffed it into the other person's arms, and said with a smile: "Get up!" It's early."

Li Ziqing's face was a little hot, he hesitated to take the milk and held it in his hand, his expression was full of embarrassment and bewilderment, he didn't dare to look at Ji Bing's face, his mind was messed up at the moment, he didn't know what to do at all. Know what to say.

Ji Bing saw his expression, smiled and asked him: "Have you brought everything?"

"Bring it." Li Ziqing replied dryly.

"Then let's go." Ji Bing said, "It's too late to get a good seat."

Li Ziqing hesitated, and struggled to speak: "...otherwise we won't go, we just go back to the classroom and write."

"There's no heating in the classroom, isn't it cold?" Ji Bing said, "And it's not far away. The bus stops only four or five stops away."

"I..." Li Ziqing was still struggling.

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Are you nervous?"

"No."

"It's too low, Li Ziqing." But suddenly hearing Ji Bing say this, his tone was deliberately ridiculed with malicious intentions: "Have you never dated anyone before?"

"I haven't dated any men." Li Ziqing finally looked at him, and replied in a blunt tone.

"Then how did you make an appointment with the girl?" Ji Bing asked slyly, and continued, "Just do it that way."

"..." Li Ziqing was silent.

Ji Bing took a good rest, and his expression looked extremely happy: "Then you still haven't made an appointment, right?"

"So what?" Li Ziqing couldn't bear it anymore, "I don't rely on this for extra points in the college entrance examination."

"But love is also a course after all."

Li Ziqing turned around and walked forward quickly, leaving a sentence: "Then I will hand in the paper for nothing."

Ji Bing chased after him, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just remember to write your name."

"why?"

"That's why I can find you."

"..."

In the early morning of winter, the bus is sparsely populated, and the driver is not in a hurry. He drives slowly on the street where cars come and go.

Li Ziqing checked the route for the last time, and asked Ji Bing slightly surprised: "Didn't you say there are only four or five stops?"

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows, "I'm talking about fifteen stops."

"..." Li Ziqing took a deep breath and looked at him faintly: "You were definitely talking about four or five stops back then."

"You know," Ji Bing explained slowly, "Southerners have always had a hard time with flat tongue."

"..." Li Ziqing sat upright silently, looking out of the window, rubbing his temples and frowning.

Ji Bing, who was still there just now, sensed that his expression was not right, and hurriedly suppressed his arrogance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm motion sick." Li Ziqing's face was tangled and uncomfortable: "Especially this kind of bus, with the heater on..."

Ji Bing stretched out his hand and turned his head towards himself, "Then don't look outside, the more you look, the more uncomfortable you are. Did you not drink the milk?"

"Don't mention milk to me..." Li Ziqing tilted his head to his side and closed his eyes, "The more you mention it, the more disgusting it becomes."

When the bus arrived at the stop, Ji Bing took his arm, "Let's go, get off the bus and take a while."

Li Ziqing opened his eyes and looked at him inexplicably: "No need, I just bear it."

"There are still more than a dozen stops, how can you bear it?" Ji Bing pulled him up from his seat, and the two of them walked towards the exit together.

"I've endured it before..." Facing someone's fuss, Li Ziqing had a headache: "It's not a big deal."

"That was before, let's find a place to have some breakfast first."

The bus door opened with a bang, and Ji Bing reached out to wrap his arms around Li Ziqing's shoulders, and the two of them got out of the bus by mistake, and Ji Bing said in a casual and normal tone, "Don't bear it anymore, or I will What are you doing?"