Wangzai Milk Candy

Xia You was a little familiar with the voice, but she was in a drowsy sleep and didn't pay much attention to it.

Siming never knew that Xia You had the urge to get up before. At that time, after everyone was working, Xia You always left early and returned late, and worked part-time from early to late every day.

Thinking of this, Siming felt a little pain in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of distress.

She coaxed Xia You and said, "You are good, get up quickly, okay?"

Xia You realized it later, and suddenly opened her big watery eyes, which were shining brightly, and said in surprise, "Si Ming?! Am I dreaming? Is it really you?"

Siming smiled, rubbed Xia You's hair, and said, "It's really me, get up first, and I'll talk to you later."

Xia You swept away the sleepiness just now, and quickly climbed out of bed.

But at this time, there was not enough time. The roommates in the dormitory were almost gone, but Xia You didn't even tidy up her things.

But Xia You, whose ability to take care of himself in life is inversely proportional to his ability to learn, is a confused person in private.

While excited, while anxiously sorting things out.

Siming watched her flustered, and couldn't help saying, "Let me help you."

Xia You buried her head in packing her schoolbag, and said in a high-spirited tone, "No, no, I can handle it, trust me!"

Siming stood aside and casually asked a roommate, "Excuse me, where are Xia You's toiletries?"

The roommate pointed to a corner, and there was a cute bear pattern printed on the cups, which looked exactly like the pajama pattern on Xia You's body.

Siming thanked him, took it out, filled the cup with water, and squeezed toothpaste.

At this time Xia You just ran over, and almost tripped himself when he was about to arrive, so he laughed "hehe" a couple of times in embarrassment.

Seeing her anxious look, Siming put the toothbrush into her hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, there is still time."

Xia You stared at the toothbrush in her hand for a moment, then stared at Siming with sparkling eyes, and immediately a bright smile appeared on her face.

Siming stood beside her with arms folded. Xia You, who looked like a cute little girl, was a distant memory to her.

If it weren't for that scumbag Luan Hechuan, maybe Xia You would also look so innocent and live a happy life.

How kind and innocent Xia You is now, how miserable Xia You will be a few years later.

She stared at Xia You in a daze, yearning for the peace and tranquility of this moment.

While in a daze, Xia You suddenly poked his head out in front of Siming, and said excitedly, "Siming! Let's go!"

Siming couldn't help being amused by this cute look, and most of the gloom in his heart was swept away.

After Xia You finished speaking, she picked up the schoolbag in her hand, and was about to run out while holding Siming's arm affectionately.

Before taking half a step, Xia You was stopped by someone, and Siming called to her: "Wait a minute."

Xia You didn't know why, so she blinked her big eyes, looking like a milky kitten.

"Turn around."

Xia You was pulled over, and Sim Ming stood behind her and smoothed her collar intently.

Xia You turned her back and asked, "Si Ming, you haven't told me how you got to our school? Are you a transfer student?"

Siming also imitated her slow tone and replied: "That's right, why are you so smart!"

"Don't learn how to speak from me!"

Sim Ming patted Xia You on the shoulder, indicating that he had adjusted his collar, "My parents were reluctant to stay here, and thought it would be better if they came back, so they simply moved back."

"Then... will you still go?"

"possible--"

Xia You obviously looked a little depressed, and Siming answered again: "I lied to you, of course I won't move away!"

"Really?"

"Really really really."

Siming naturally knew why Xia You cared so much about this matter, because the two of them had a good time in junior high school, and they were good friends who talked about everything, but at the beginning of the second semester of the third year of junior high school, Siming's father suddenly said that he wanted to move the whole family. to the field.

Siming didn't even have time to say goodbye, so he just left here and Xia You.

Fortunately, Xia You cherished her as a friend very much, even though they were separated, the two kept in touch.

Even though they haven't seen each other for two years, they talk about everything.

Unknowingly, Xia You walked to the door of her classroom not long after the two of them left. Only then did she realize, "Oh, by the way, which class are you in, Siming?"

Siming pointed to the downstairs, "Sixth Class."

Xia You glanced at his watch, then dragged Siming downstairs again.

"Xia You, you - don't you go to class?"

Xia You said briskly: "It's okay, go to your new class first."

Just as he walked to the door of the classroom, Siming suddenly froze all over.

A boy with glasses, looking gentle, was walking towards them.

Alarm bells rang in Sim Ming's heart, even if it turned into ashes, she would never forget this scumbag's face.

This person was none other than Luan Hechuan, who happened to be next door to her classroom - Class Seven.

Siming cursed inwardly, "Bastard!"

From now on, Siming will do his best to reduce the contact between the two of them.

She hugged Xia You all of a sudden, Xia You was originally small, only a pair of eyes could be exposed in Sim Ming's arms.

Xia You was taken aback by Siming's embrace, then regained her composure, patted her on the back lightly, and muttered, "Si Ming, you've grown taller again! You're not 175 now, are you?"

Xia You didn't ask Siming why he hugged her suddenly, but instead noticed the difference in height.

"Of course not, I'm only 172, okay?"

Seeing that Luan Hechuan didn't care about this at all, he quickly hid in the classroom.

Sim Ming slowly let go of Xia You, and suddenly said, "Don't come downstairs to find me, I'll come to you later,"

Xia You was still holding Siming's palm with both hands, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Siming said nonsense casually: "There are too many people on the ordinary class floor after class, it's not safe, I'd better go up to find you."

"Oh? How did you know, Siming?"

How did Siming know?

Of course she knows, because she has been to high school once!

Siming was at a loss for words for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in the panic. Anyway, it is always right to push everything unclear to the teacher.

"The teacher in charge of the class just told me yesterday, so I know."

Only then did Xia You dispel her doubts, and suddenly a voice interrupted their conversation.

"Xia You? Morning reading has already started, why don't you go back to the classroom?"

The person who spoke happened to be Xia You's class teacher, Liu Ling, who was wearing glasses and had an aggressive look in his eyes.

Xia You stuttered suddenly: "Ah, Teacher Liu, I...I..."

Xia You is also very afraid of her class teacher, especially her eyes, which are sharp and shrewd, as if she can always see through people.

Siming remembered that this teacher became the head teacher of a key class by relying on his interpersonal relationship. His teaching level was extremely poor, and he always liked to beat the students. , I don’t know how many parents have been cheated and how many students have been hurt.

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