Peripheral vision flooding

Zhao Baixian's prediction was so accurate, they managed to get the No.1 in the grade, stabilizing the third class, because the third class is also the No.1, it's just down.

But it doesn't matter, the right one is the first one, isn't it?

"Prize! Prize! Prize! Say important things three times!" Zhao Baixian patted the table and laughed loudly: "Old Qi! Prize!"

Lao Qi smiled and waved his hands, signaling to be quiet.

"Of course there are prizes, isn't that what it is?"

As he spoke, he drew three tickets from the book.

"What's this? A movie ticket?" Zhao Baixian asked him suspiciously.

Lao Qi paused: "Yo?! The guess is quite accurate, one for each person."

It's this Saturday night's movie.

The pot of grass on the balcony of the dormitory has grown vigorously again, thanks to Lin Ziqiu's daily care.

Ever since, he would take a picture of this little grass every day and send it to Moments.

There was a knock on the dormitory door.

It's Song Jiu.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ziqiu asked him.Song Jiu smiled and pulled the corner of his clothes down: "I can't use this ticket, we both have something to do on Saturday night, you should go with Jiang Zihan."

Lin Ziqiu thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, when he comes back, I'll ask him if he can go."

Song Jiu hurriedly interrupted him: "No, I put the ticket here for you, just tell him that I don't want to go, and then ask him to accompany you. That's it, I'll go first."

"it is good."

Lin Ziqiu watched him leave.

Jiang Zihan returned with a pot of boiling water.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Only Song Jiu has something to do on Saturday, and the ticket can't be used, so throwing it away is a waste, and I ask you if you can go." After a pause, he added: "Just stay with me?"

"Oh? Are you acting like a baby?"

Lin Ziqiu's body froze, and he looked at him speechlessly: "Will love go, or not?"

"Okay, I'll go! Go!"

Lin Ziqiu snorted, turned his head and plunged into the sea of ​​questions again, Jiang Zihan sighed when he saw this, stepped forward to sit beside him resignedly, and gave him a lecture.

The summer night is calm and windy, boys, be fearless.

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"I vomit, what kind of bad movie is this? Do you dare to make it even worse? It ruins the three views, isn't it?" Zhao Baixian complained as he walked, with a look of displeasure and resistance, "The street is bad, and the school is really bad. Yes, choosing the worst movie out of thousands of movies is pretty awesome!"

Lin Ziqiu smiled and said nothing, but Jiang Zihan was used to not paying attention to these things, because he didn't even know what the movie was about, so he slept for two hours.

A hot wind was blowing in front of them, and several people walked towards the station.By chance, I saw a familiar figure.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Ziqiu was puzzled.

Song Jiu didn't seem to expect to meet them. At this time, his face was red, and the tips of his ears were also bright red. He raised his eyes and looked at Size beside him.

"Just finished." Song Jiu lowered his head slightly and answered him softly, "Let's go first."

Lin Ziqiu nodded, and the two walked in the opposite direction.

In the middle of the journey, Lin Ziqiu turned his head back. Unfortunately, he happened to see Si Ze wrapping his arms around Song Jiu's shoulders and kissing him next to his ear.

He turned his head quickly, not daring to take another look.

"What's wrong with Song Jiu? His face is so red?" Zhao Baixian looked back suspiciously, but there was no one there.

"do not know."

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The sky was already negative, it seemed that it was going to rain, and the wind was blowing violently.

He picked up a pen and twirled it at his fingertips. Don't drop it several times, he is not very good at it.

Because his hands are beautiful, white and slender, they look particularly pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Zihan's peripheral vision was full of Lin Ziqiu's hands, which were white and long, with prominent knuckles.

Jiang Zihan only knew that his face was pure and clean, and he had never noticed his hands so much before. Looking at it this way, he was indeed his younger brother.

He looked down at his hand, and it seemed to be okay.

"boom."

The pen fell to the table again, and he pushed the pen a little irritably, but didn't pick it up again.

Jiang Zihan helped him pick up the pen, stuffed it into his hand, and pulled out a pen himself.

"I'll teach you." He said so.

As soon as the voice fell, he demonstrated it again, sneak away.

When Lin Ziqiu became interested, he imitated his appearance and followed him around, probably because he didn't grasp the essence, so he couldn't turn well no matter what.

Jiang Zihan grabbed his hand and took it with him.

The boy's fingertips were a little cold, and what was conveyed was a trace of chill, but in contrast, the warmth in the palm of the boy opposite.

Can't help but make people feel dazed.

"You do it yourself."

Jiang Zihan let go of his hand, he lowered his head and rolled his eyes once.

Become!

"Well, it's okay." After speaking, Jiang Zihan sat back.

It's as if he really came here just to teach him how to turn a pen, but what his real purpose is, I'm afraid only he himself can know.

On the back of Lin Ziqiu's hand, it seemed that the warmth of Jiang Zihan's palm still remained, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

The rain outside the house had already fallen, beating the white walls and green tiles, dripping into people's hearts, sending out waves of melodies, as if they could form a complete piece of music.

Listen, the rain is singing...

Fearing that the raindrops would wet the table, he raised his hand and closed the window, leaving only a small crack to let in the wind, mixed with the smell of raindrops, which is the unique smell of summer raindrops, mixed with soil. It smells good too.

The wind blows away the busyness of study and the melancholy of the teenagers, and what he brings is tenderness and joy in the eyes.

He thought of a song that he had listened to a long time ago, but he couldn't remember the lyrics. He could only hum a few lines of the melody, which matched the situation quite well.

The summer wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead. The boy looked out the window. He saw the boys running wildly in the rain in front of the teaching building, and also saw the students hiding from the rain in the small pavilion in the grove.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Ziqiu said without turning his head, "Rain."

Jiang Zihan asked: "Does it look good?"

"good-looking."

Jiang Zihan hummed, and also looked out the window. He remembered that the day Lin Ziqiu first came, it was raining just like today.

Maybe it was God's favor, and there was no thunder.

He raised his hand and scratched Lin Ziqiu's head.

The rain came and went quickly, and it stopped just after school. The evening self-study in high school was very late, and it didn't stop until after 10 o'clock.

The two of them went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and there was still time for them to go to the evening self-study.

It just so happened that Lin Ziqiu was on duty today, so he had to stay and sweep the floor.

Jiang Zihan went to the cafeteria to eat first, saying that he would pack something for him to bring back.

Four people are on duty, and the other three are boys.

The people in the class have already left, and there are only four of them left, and the eyes of those three boys looking at Lin Ziqiu... there is something wrong...

Not wanting to meddle too much, he grabbed the broom and started sweeping the floor. Lao Qi didn't have too many requirements in the class. For example, other classes were not allowed to bring snacks, but his class could.

So there were a lot of candy wrappers on the ground, and he swept them together and prepared to throw them into the trash can.

But the movement was blocked.

The leading boy, Lin Ziqiu, still remembered that his name was Song Yuanyi. He was the boy in the class who thought he was a class bully. His grades were messed up and he was crazy about himself.

He looks average, and he thinks he's pretty cool, he's dressed in black, and hasn't worn a school uniform since the beginning of school.

Song Yuanyi raised his foot slightly, swept forward, and the rubbish that had just been cleaned fell all over the ground in an instant.

Another boy kicked over the watering can on the side, and the water in the can spilled half of Lin Ziqiu's body.

Lin Ziqiu smiled, and looked at the three of them playfully.

"what?"

Song Yuanyi thought he was very embarrassed and said in a low voice twice: "I'm so fucking upset, I want to teach you a lesson, can't I?"

Too bad, Lin Ziqiu wanted to laugh even more.

He threw down the broom in his hand, took a step back and leaned against the wall, raised his hands, pretended to be innocent, and said softly: "You are also worthy?"

This action undoubtedly angered Song Yuanyi, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Lin Ziqiu, but unfortunately, Lin Ziqiu's face turned sideways in his direction, as if he had really slapped him from the side.

But they knew it well, they just fanned the air, and the anger in Song Yuanyi's heart had reached its peak.

Lin Ziqiu took a step forward and just looked at him like this. When Song Yuanyi's punch came, he was punched hard.

OK, the evidence is here, let's do it...

"I think, I should tell you, unworthy, how to write the two words." Lin Ziqiu finished speaking with a smile, raised his hand and slapped Song Yuanyi twice.

Who said that slapping someone must be something only girls do, boys can also slap, and the feeling is particularly refreshing.

There is a slight chill in the eyes, just to bully someone just because he looks uncomfortable, heh, what a good upbringing...

Then I see that you are unhappy, can I still kill you...

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I don't know what happened today, the cafeteria is very crowded, much more crowded than usual.

Jiang Zihan was really too lazy to queue up, so he went to the canteen to buy two packs of bread and two bottles of milk.

Thinking that Lin Ziqiu hadn't finished it yet, he went to the playground for a couple of laps first.

The sky is already dark, there is no moon tonight, not only that, but I have never seen a starlight, I don't know what's going on, and I always feel a little uneasy.

When I returned to the classroom, the door was closed, and the classroom was pitch black.

My heart sank slightly, and I hurriedly opened the door and turned on the light, only to breathe a sigh of relief when I saw the boy by the window.

Lin Ziqiu sat on his seat holding his schoolbag, resting his head on the schoolbag, as if he had fallen asleep.

For some unknown reason, he turned off the light again, walked to the seat next to Lin Ziqiu and sat down by memory.

Try not to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Ziqiu.

Sitting down next to him, I just stared at him for a while, although it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, but the uneasiness in my heart was slowly disappearing.

Even he himself didn't know how long it took until Lin Ziqiu woke up by himself.

"Brother?" He called out tentatively.

Jiang Zihan responded: "There are many people in the cafeteria, so I bought some bread and milk."

He handed the bread to Lin Ziqiu's table, and when he withdrew his hand, he touched half of Lin Ziqiu's clothes.

is wet.

"Huh?" He touched half of his clothes suspiciously, it was soaked...

Lin Ziqiu smiled, but said nothing.

Jiang Zihan sighed, took out his mobile phone and turned on the light to shine on Lin Ziqiu. Lin Ziqiu was not used to the strong light, so he squinted his eyes before looking over, and called out helplessly: "Brother——"

Jiang Zihan didn't care whether he was acting like a baby or not, and raised his hand to touch the corners of his mouth and neck.

Lin Ziqiu hissed: "Take it easy! It hurts!"

"A fight?"

"Ah."

Jiang Zihan raised his eyebrows: "Win?"

"Tsk, otherwise?"

Jiang Zihan smiled and patted his head, feeling a little bit distressed.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lin Ziqiu snorted, tore open the bread and took a bite: "Small wound, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Zihan seemed to be talking to himself: "How can it not hurt, even a small injury will hurt..."

Lin Ziqiu turned off his light: "Are you okay?"

Only then did Jiang Zihan come back to his senses: "No."

"Oh."

"The one from Li Yiyi?" Jiang Zihan suddenly asked, Lin Ziqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "The man's name is Li Yuanyi, why don't you remember his name? Do you remember my name?"

"Lin Ziqiu." His expression was serious and serious, but his voice was casual.

He couldn't see Jiang Zihan's expression.

"Well, luckily!"

I didn't see Song Yuanyi and the three of them during the self-study, but Lin Ziqiu was called out by Lao Qi on the way.

"how to say?"

Lin Ziqiu saw an interesting topic, and wrote down the explanation slowly: "Surveillance has captured that it was he who found the fault first and made the first move. I belong to self-defense, and it's okay."

Jiang Zihan nodded, looked at Yu Qing at the corner of Lin Ziqiu's mouth again, squeezed his fingers, and remained silent.