cute special student

Because of the foot pain, Nan Zhao had to lie at home for two days on the weekend. During the period, the family doctor also came to apply medicine for him. The swelling of the ankle has subsided, but it is still not convenient to move.

Boring at home, Nan Zhao saw his aunt making snacks in the kitchen, so he went over to watch.When kneading the dough, he found it very interesting, and he played with it a few times by himself.

Auntie smiled and said, "It's rare for the young master to be so interested."

Nan Zhao watched his aunt print the dough into fancy patterns, and asked curiously, "Can I pinch a little rabbit?"

"You can try."

Nan Zhao pulled a small piece of dough, kneaded and kneaded it, and shaped it into the shape of a rabbit. Although it was a bit ugly, at least it could be shaped.

Nan Zhao had a sense of accomplishment, and began to knead other things with great interest. He just stayed in the kitchen all afternoon and made a zoo out of the dough.

The aunt was watching happily, "The craftsmanship is good, and I will soon catch up with my aunt."

Nan Zhao was a little proud, showing a smile with eight teeth.

While the animals aren't very delicately made, they're extra cute when baked.Looking at these yellow animal biscuits in the oven, Nan Zhao suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

He tasted a piece, found it very soft and sweet, and hurriedly said, "It's delicious, Auntie, you should try it too."

Auntie also put a piece into her mouth, and praised repeatedly: "Master's craftsmanship is really good."

Nan Zhao stuttered for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned to tell his aunt, "Can you pack these biscuits for me? I want to give them away."

When returning to school on Monday, Nan Zhao did not attend the flag-raising ceremony. He limped into the classroom after the morning reading class, and all the students around him came to care about him.

"Nan Zhao, are your feet okay, are you feeling better?"

Nan Zhao nodded and said, "It's better."

"That's good, we were all taken aback that day."

"By the way, have you checked the school's forum? You're at the top of the list again."

"What top of the list?" Nan Zhao was dumbfounded again.

Girls usually gossip on school forums, and boys seldom go to watch them unless something serious happens.

Tang Qian turned around and explained with great interest: "During physical education class on Friday, someone took a picture of Gu Xi holding you to the infirmary."

"And then." Nan Zhao tilted his head, but he still hasn't turned his head around.

"Then you're all locked up! Everyone's going crazy."

"Gu Shi is the cold-faced King of Hades who never changes his face for thousands of years. It's the first time I've seen him so nervous about you."

"Really?" Nan Zhao's eyes were a little erratic.

The class bell rang, and everyone returned to their seats. At this time

Shi Qiu had the opportunity to come over and speak.

"Nan Zhao, do your feet still hurt? I'll help you make lunch and come back at noon."

"No need." Nan Zhao pointed to the drawer and said, "I brought a bento."

When he was in a school, he ate bento every day at noon. After he transferred to another school, he thought it would be more interesting to eat in the cafeteria with his classmates, so he didn't bring much.But in the past few days, because of the inconvenience of walking, he asked his aunt at home to prepare it again.

Shi Qiu nodded and said, "That's good."

Nan Zhao suddenly remembered something, took out the things he had prepared from his schoolbag, bit his lips and said, "Qiuqiu, don't you live next to Gu Shi's house? Can you do me a favor?"

"What's busy?" Shi Qiu asked casually, still immersed in his own reverie.

Nan Zhao handed him two exquisite gift bags, "Here are the little biscuits I made, one is for you, and the other... Can you give it to Gu Xi for me?"

"You made it yourself?" Shi Qiu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that a young master like Nan Zhao would make these things.

"That's right." Nan Zhao nodded a little angrily.

Although the other steps were all done by my aunt, he just made a shape, but somehow he also participated in the production.

In the evening, when Shi Qiu came home from school, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa and rushed into Gu's house next door.Uncle Gu had just returned from closing the stall. There was something wrong with his small cart and he was busy repairing it, so he was taken aback.

"What's the matter, frizzy."

Shi Qiu took the bag Nan Zhao gave him, stretched his neck and looked inside: "Where's Brother Xiao?"

"I haven't come back yet, what happened?" Uncle Gu asked.

"No, someone asked me to give it to him." Nan Zhao put the gift bag with small biscuits on the table, and turned around to explain, "If brother oath comes back, tell him that Nan Zhao made it for him .”

"Okay." Uncle Gu agreed with all his heart, and the work in his hands still didn't stop, "Go and get me a pair of scissors. The tire is not worn out, so I need to cut a piece out to mend it."

"Okay." Shi Qiu walked into the room, searched the living room for a long time but found no scissors, and shouted outside the room: "I didn't find it."

"Maybe the oath took it, go to his room and look for it."

Shi Qiu went to Gu Yan's room again, the door was unlocked, and the inside was tidy, everything was neatly furnished, the only thing that was a bit messy was the desk by the window, which was full of learning materials for various subjects.

Shi Qiu scanned around, opened the drawer under the desk, and saw the scissors.He was about to take it out to Uncle Gu, but when he turned around, he accidentally knocked over a box, and the contents fell out. Shi Qiu picked it up and was surprised.

This is a campus card, the handwriting on it has been blurred, but the photo is quite clear.

The boy above has delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and lively eyes, as if he could talk, with an innocent smile on his face. He is Nan Zhao in his infancy.

what happened?How could brother swear have photos of Nan Zhao before?

Did they know each other before?

"Xiaoqiu, did you find it?" Uncle Gu at the door waited anxiously.

"I found it!" Shi Qiu hurriedly put the things back, and went out with the scissors.

After Gu Xi came out of school, he went to the club, and it was much more lively than usual, because a group of new students came, most of them were college students with more free time.

When a few strange female students saw him coming in, their eyes lit up, and their attention was instantly attracted.

Gu Yan frowned slightly, ignored the gazes of those people, and walked into the dressing room on his own.

After changing clothes and coming out, he happened to bump into the head coach in the gym. He pointed to the female students over there and said, "Oath, those new students want you to guide them."

In fact, Gu Yao is not considered a coach, other than doing daily chores, he is at most a training partner.But other students have opened their mouths, and the bishop is not very good at refusing.

Gu Yao glanced at the expectant female students over there, and nodded silently.

Most of the people who participated in these short-term training courses came to experience the novelty, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and they were afraid of bumping into each other. They were not professional at all, and the coaches could only teach some basic movements and Skill.

The few new female students were practicing simple combined punches, their strength was soft, and it felt like they were doing aerobics.

One of the girls saw the opportunity, rushed over first, made a slightly contrived gesture, squeezed her throat and said to Gu Xi: "Coach, I can't do a certain movement, teach me."

"I'm not a coach."

Gu Yan's eyes darkened, and he obeyed his duty to straighten out her movements. The girl leaned against him intentionally or unintentionally, and a pungent scent of perfume wafted over.

Gu Yan frowned, and calmly avoided her touch, "Punch."

The girl pretended to punch a few times, then turned her head to look at her with a bit of charm, "Why don't you practice with me."

Gu Yan ignored her gaze, picked up the hand target next to him, and stood opposite the girl without saying a word.

The girl pursed her lips slightly, settled her posture, and punched the target in her hand. Her strength was too weak, and Gu Xi remained motionless, like an emotionless target-holding machine.

Seeing that the time had come, the girl raised her foot and kicked it with all her strength. When she turned around, she pretended to be unsteady and fell on Gu Yan's body.

Gu Yan dodged sideways, watching the girl fling herself on the mat with a blank expression.

The girl didn't expect him to dodge, and she lay on the mat, a little dazed.

At this time, a coach was guiding the movements, so Gu Xi ignored the girl and took the opportunity to get away instead.

When he returned to the lounge, he found a new message on his phone. When he opened it, the sharp contours on his face softened instantly.

Glutinous Rice Dumplings: Did you receive the items?Is it tasty?

Half an hour later, Gu Yan returned home with some indescribable mood, and he saw a bag on the table.

Uncle Gu was making things in the kitchen, and when he heard the movement, he stuck out his head and said, "Shi Qiu brought it, and said it was given to you by a classmate in his class."

Gu Yan opened the bag, and found a box of small biscuits inside, in the shape of various animals, the appearance is not very vivid, it looks like it was made by hand.

There is a small note on the bottom of the box, the handwriting on it is very clear.

[You have to eat the kitty first. ]

With a cute and childish tone,

Gu Yan found the kitten with the crooked head from the box, looked at it carefully for a while, and then put it into his mouth.

After a while, he picked up his phone and sent back a message.

_I got it. It's delicious.

After Nan Zhao asked the doctor to prescribe the medicine, he looked at the information on the phone and felt very satisfied, happy like a little fool.

Auntie came out of the kitchen after washing a basin of fruit, and seeing him secretly delighted, she asked with a smile, "Did the young master have any fun?"

Nan Zhao bared his teeth and asked with great interest, "When will we make biscuits again?"

The next day, Nan Zhao's ankle felt better. At least it didn't hurt so much when he walked, but he still staggered a bit.The driver sent him to the school. As soon as he walked into the school gate, he saw people waiting under the tree roots.

Gu Yan walked over, his eyes fell on his ankle: "Does your foot still hurt?"

Nan Zhao said honestly: "There is still a little."

Gu Yan didn't say any more, just turned his back and bent down.

It's school time now, and there are people coming and going at the school gate.Both of them were topical characters in the school, so they naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Nan Zhao was shy for a while, but followed his original intention and lay on Gu Xi's back.

Everyone around took a deep breath, shocked by this move, and several girls even screamed out.

Nan Zhao rested his chin on Gu Yan's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Have you finished eating the biscuits?"

"It's over." Gu Xi ignored other people's gazes, carried Nan Zhao on his back without changing his face, and walked straight to the teaching building.

After watching the two walk away, the girls began to discuss in a low voice.

"Oh my God, I didn't quite believe the posts on the forum two days ago, but I witnessed this scene today."

"Not to mention, the looks of these two people are too good together."

"Bingshan School Grass and Music Prince, this CP I'm knocked out."

"No, isn't Nan Mu and Gu Xi dead enemies? Can he promise these two people to get so close?"

"Don't tell me, I heard that Nan Mu has asked for leave to go to the competition during this period, and he may not have time to take care of his younger brother. I guess it will be a bloodbath when he comes back."

When Gu Yan walked into music class 1 with Nan Zhao on his back, everyone in the room was stunned. There was a sudden silence, and the flute in his hand fell to the ground before the little fat man in the back row finished playing.

Gu Xi ignored everyone, put Nan Zhao back on the table, turned around and left.

Nan Zhao shrank his head when he met the fiery eyes of these melon-eating crowd, and simply covered his face with a book.

Shi Qiu looked at Nan Zhao, then at Gu Yan's back, thinking of the photo he saw last night, he felt that things were getting weirder.

The author has something to say: Be cute, go to the hospital tomorrow for a gastroscopy, please take a day off, the stomach pain is too uncomfortable, everyone must eat on time!