cute special student

At the end of December, the temperature in Hebei gradually dropped. Although it is a southern city, it rarely snows, but when the cold wind penetrates into the clothes, it can still make people shiver.

No. [-] Middle School held a party every New Year's Day, and each class could present one or two programs. Naturally, several music classes attracted much attention. After the class teacher issued instructions, the folk music class began to get busy again.

This morning, Nan Zhao wrapped up his down jacket tightly, put on a bear scarf, and ran into the classroom trembling. When he saw the chocolate cake on the table, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Shi Qiu smiled maliciously: "Nan Zhao, brother Xiao swore took this."

Nan Zhao glanced at the teaching building opposite, showing a sweet smile.

The chocolate cake melts on the tip of the tongue, with a bit of bitterness between the sweetness and greasy taste, which is very similar to Gu's oath.

After eating at noon, Nan Zhao practiced piano in the music room as usual. The weather is too cold these days, and other students basically hide in the classroom to keep warm during their lunch break. Few people come here.

After Nan Zhao practiced alone for a while, he walked to the window and looked down. He happened to see Gu Yan passing by, so he yelled.

Gu Xi greeted his companions, walked quickly into the art building, and within 2 minutes, he appeared at the door of the music room.

Fortunately, Nan Zhao was the only one here, and as soon as Gu Xi closed the door, he hugged him into his arms.

Nan Zhao hugged his waist, buried his face in his cotton-padded jacket, rubbed it together and said, "Thank you for the little cake."

Gu Yao pushed him away a little, pinched his chin and kissed him, "Is it sweet?"

Nan Zhao blushed, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and said softly, "Sweet."

Gu Yan's eyes darkened, he rubbed his thumb against his peach-like lips, and couldn't help but kiss him again.

The two got bored for a while, and then Nan Zhao remembered the business, and said dryly, "I...I still have to practice the piano."

"En." Gu Yan pressed his lips on the back of his neck, not letting him go at all.

Ten minutes later, Nan Zhao sat on Gu Xi's lap, slowly set up the erhu, and pulled up the etude set by the teacher. His movements trembled, and the rhythm suddenly became chaotic.

Shi Qiu, who was in the next room, heard the intermittent tone next to him, and muttered in doubt, "What's going on with Nan Zhao these days? It seems that his performance has become unstable."

In the past few days, there have been cold air attacks, and the temperature in Hebei has plummeted. At night, it was raining outside, and the cold wind beat against the windows, and there was a biting chill on the face when it was blown.The aunt hurriedly closed all the windows in the house, and turned on the stove in the living room. Nan Zhao nestled on the sofa, made a cup of milk tea and drank it, feeling warm in his body.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something, Gu vowed to work part-time at the bar at night, it was such a cold day, and it was still raining outside, how could he go back to school later?

Thinking of this, Nan Zhao couldn't sit still anymore, went back to the room and found a sturdy down jacket, put on a scarf and hat, and when he glanced at the piggy bank on the cabinet, he also picked it up.

Seeing his outfit, the aunt asked in surprise, "Master, where are we going so late?"

Nan Zhao pressed his index finger on his lips, hissed and said, "I'm going out for a while, don't tell my brother."

After saying that, he went out with an umbrella, because the driver at home had already left work, so he had to go to the side of the road to take a taxi. When he arrived at the bar where Gu Xi worked part-time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

The rain outside had stopped, Nan Zhao stuffed the umbrella into his backpack, wrapped his clothes tightly and walked to the door of the bar, hesitating whether to go in or not.

Now that the weather is cold, there are fewer people coming to the bar at night. Nan Zhao stood at the door for a while, but didn't see a few customers coming in and out. Instead, he found a waiter coming out to take out the trash. When he saw him, he mentioned: " Our bar is closing soon, come back tomorrow."

Nan Zhao shook his head and said, "No, I'm waiting for someone. Do you know Gu Yan? Is he off work?"

The waiter said: "It's almost time to get off work, and the inside is being cleaned, so it's not convenient to go in. Why don't you wait here, and I'll tell him for him."

"OK, thanks."

Nan Zhao waited at the door for a few minutes, and was blown by the cold wind and sneezed several times in a row. When Gu Yan rushed out, he saw his face flushed from the cold, and his heart ached.

He pulled Nan Zhao into his arms, rubbed his cold ears with his hand and said, "What if you come here in such a cold day, if you get sick?"

"I'm worried about you." Nan Zhao said sullenly.

Gu Yan had nothing to do with him, so he pulled him to stop a taxi by the side of the road, and stuffed him in.The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and it was very warm. After a while, Nan Zhao's skin returned to its normal color.

Gu Xi was jealous of the driver's expression, he didn't want to make any intimate gestures, so he just hugged Nan Zhao vainly and said, "It can't be like this in the future."

Nan Zhao hummed perfunctorily, then took out the piggy bank from his backpack, stuffed it into Gu Yan's arms and said, "It's so cold now, don't you go to work part-time at night, okay? The money is for you."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at the naive little pig in his arms, and stuffed it back into Nan Zhao's backpack: "No, today is the last day, so you don't have to go in the future, you can save the piggy bank to buy it." Candy bar."

Nan Zhao clutched his sleeve and whispered, "But I don't need to buy candies anymore, because you will buy them for me..."

Gu Xi grabbed his hand, glanced at the driver out of the corner of his eye, and found that he wasn't paying attention, then lowered his head and leaned over, kissing the corner of Nan Zhao's mouth affectionately.

The next day was Christmas, which was supposed to be a happy day, but Nan Zhao paid the price for his willfulness last night. Early in the morning, he felt dizzy and weak, and fell back when he got up bed.

When Nan Mu knocked on the door, he saw the abnormal blush on his younger brother's face, reached out to touch his forehead, and frowned: "I have a fever."

Nan Zhao nestled under the quilt, revealing two wet eyes: "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Brother, call the doctor for you." Nan Mu called the family doctor, explained the situation to him, and then called the school to ask Nan Zhao for leave.

Nan Zhao's head was getting heavier and heavier, so he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After Nan Mu posted the anti-fever stickers for him, he looked at his watch and found that he was going to be late, so he told Nan Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, I asked my aunt to cook porridge, you can drink some later, the doctor will come later, brother It's time to go back to school, remember to call me if you need anything."

Nan Zhao opened his eyes a crack and responded feebly.

Not long after, the family doctor came to the door, and Nan Zhao was forced to get up and toss for a while before falling asleep again.

Boys and girls in Huaichun will not miss any festival where they can express their love. The confession wall in the school has a new style, and some people secretly prepare gifts for their favorite objects.

In Class Three and Five, Meng Hao and Gu Yan had just entered the classroom when they found the gift bag on the table. Meng Hao joked with a smile: "It seems that there are still people who don't give up, and I'm not afraid that your children will be jealous."

There are faint rumors about Gu Yan and Nan Zhao in the school, but they are spread among some girls, and most of them don't take it seriously, so some people naturally won't give up the opportunity to confess.

Gu Xi's eyes sank slightly, and he pushed the gift bags on the table to Meng Hao, asking him to return them back for him, then moved his eyes to the opposite teaching building, a little thoughtful.

During the next class break, he purposely walked to the opposite teaching building, and stopped for a while passing the folk music class, only to find that a seat was empty. After asking Shi Qiu, he found out that the child was sick and did not come to school today.

I got sick?

Gu Yan guessed that it should be because of the cold wind blowing last night, he felt a little worried, returned to the classroom to pack his things, and left his seat when the class bell rang.

Meng Hao asked in surprise, "Where are you going after class? What should you do when the teacher asks you?"

"Say I'm asking for leave today." Gu Xi left the sentence and walked out of the classroom quickly.

On the other side, Nan Zhao fell into a drowsy sleep all day and had a bunch of messy dreams. When he dreamed of Gu Yan, he grinned naturally.

The aunt knocked on the door and came in to take his temperature. Looking at his appearance, she couldn't help muttering: "Why is this child drooling while sleeping?"

I don't know how long it took, Nan Zhao finally woke up after sweating all over. He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that it was already dark outside the window.

Nan Zhao got up and washed his face, and found that his complexion had returned to normal. The aunt outside heard the movement, knocked on the door again and came in to take his temperature. After seeing the temperature dropped, he was relieved.

After Nan Zhao left the room, he didn't see Nan Mu's figure: "Auntie, hasn't my brother come back yet?"

The aunt said: "The eldest young master called back and said that he is relieved to know that your fever has subsided. Their team has dinner tonight and will come back later."

"Understood." Nan Zhao walked to the dining table in fluffy slippers and drank the porridge cooked by his aunt.

The news about the holidays of foreigners was broadcast on the TV, and Nan Zhao suddenly remembered that today is Christmas. He turned on his mobile phone and looked, only to find that the screen was full of red dots.

Most of them were holiday greetings sent in groups, and only in the top dialog box was Gu Yao's anxious greeting. Nan Zhao directly clicked on the voice call, and the connection was connected almost immediately.

Gu Xi's breathing was a little short, as if he was rushing to do something: "Hey, I heard from Shi Qiu that you have a fever? How are you doing now?"

People are always very hypocritical when they are sick, and Nan Zhao is no exception, he whimpered coquettishly: "The fever is gone, but I miss you, what should I do?"

There was silence on Gu Xi's side, but he could vaguely hear hurried footsteps. After a while, he panted and said, "Open the window and have a look."

Nan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he walked quickly to the window, and sure enough, he saw Xin Xinnian's figure.

Gu Xi was standing outside the door with a black bag hanging on his body. When he saw his child running over in pajamas, there was a message of pampering on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Zhao didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he threw himself into Gu Yan's arms in fluffy cotton slippers, but accidentally bumped his forehead against something that Gu Yan was carrying, and snorted coquettishly: "What is this?"

Gu Xi took off the cloth bag from his body, handed it to Nan Zhao and said, "Open it and have a look."

When Nan Zhao looked at the shape of the bag, he already guessed what it was, but the moment he unzipped the zipper, his eyes were still moist.

Inside lay an exquisite erhu. Nan Zhao had just taken a few extra glances outside the piano shop before, and Gu Yan remembered it in his heart.

The tone of the erhu is very good, the qin bar is smooth and delicate, and the qin tube is also engraved with words, but the letter ng with the strokes is the abbreviation of the two people's names.

Gu Yan patted his head and said, "I ordered it a few days ago, but the engraving will take some time, and I just got it this afternoon. Do you like it?"

Nan Zhao nodded heavily, tears welled up in his eyes, dripping on Gu Yan's clothes, leaving a dark stain: "You idiot, is that why you go to part-time job every night?"

Gu Yan wiped away his tears, and softly coaxed: "Stop crying..."

Nan Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, put the erhu on the steps, turned around and threw himself into Gu Yan's arms, his chest pressed against his heart, burning hot.

Gu Yan rubbed the tip of his nose against the back of his neck, and took a deep breath, as if he could smell icing sugar in the air.

After the dark clouds dispersed, the sky gradually cleared up, and the hazy moonlight penetrated from the branches, illuminating the two teenagers who were kissing together.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout came from not far away: "What are you doing!"