Break the high-cold personality

The author has something to say: Yi Shuli: "On 100 Special Skills in Giving Gifts" Tian Sique: It's annoying, but not that annoying.

If Yi Shuli hadn't made it clear that he didn't like sweets, Tian Sique would have suspected that he was here to lie to him.

The antipyretics did not cure his madness, and the Zhenzhi stick did not have a deterrent effect, but it made Yi Shuli worse.

He annoyed him not only in the dormitory, but also in the classroom.

The two seats were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. After the get out of class bell rang, the teacher just stepped out of the classroom, and he appeared in the empty seat next to Tian Sique.He didn’t speak, but just watched him do the exercises while reciting the papers, eating snacks, even eating snacks, he babbled, rubbed the packing bag loudly, and deliberately “forgot” most of the remaining snack bags in his hand before leaving. In the empty table hole beside him, there was a smell that seriously affected the study.

Tian Sique could only use a clip to seal the snacks he discarded, and return them to their original owners when they returned to the dormitory in a bag.

But every time Yi Shuli saw it, she was very disgusted. He insisted that the snacks that had been opened for more than an hour had oxidized and could not be eaten. He used Tian Sique’s storage rack hanging on the guardrail as a trash can, and practiced three times lying on his bed. points shot.The snacks were abandoned by him for the second time and returned to Tian Sique, Tian Sique had no choice but to stuff all the stray snacks into the hole in his table.

It's okay for Yi Shuli to be annoying between classes, and even in class, as long as there is a chance, he will not let Tian Sique go.

Music and art classes do not require students to stay in their seats dutifully, so Yi Shuli became Tian Sique's deskmate in a fair manner.

Because it is not a subject that requires exams, music and art classes are in Tian Sique's study arrangement. No matter what the teacher says on stage, he will endorse and do the questions step by step according to his plan.

However, entrusted by Teacher Feng, the music teacher did not follow the textbook to introduce music history, but taught them to sing "Li Sao" adapted from excerpts from the text.

Listening is listening carefully, but singing is not serious.

To be precise, he wasn't singing at all, he was just following the tune, dragging his voice out, saying the lyrics eerily.

But he was born with a good voice suitable for singing ancient lyrics, and the gentleness of a young scholar has a sense of vicissitudes polished by the years, so even if he recites the lyrics without any emotional ups and downs, even if he is completely out of tune, It is also very pleasant to listen to.

And Yi Shuli also learned quickly, but he sang with emotion, without any technique, and was even more out of tune than Tian Sique. He twisted the original song into another song between the ups and downs, and sang so that he staggered to and fro. put in.

It is not terrible for one person to be out of tune, but what is terrible is that two people who are out of tune sit together, or they are out of tune in two diametrically opposite directions. The degree of disharmony is comparable to a duet of suona and violin.

Not to mention the influence of their singing at the front table, the two of them also influenced each other, and the out-of-tune became more and more outrageous, and it had reached the level where they could sing a new song along with the accompaniment.Tian Sique's voice was lower when he sang, and he was more influenced by Yi Shuli. He listened to Yi Shuli's singing and forgot to say the words, and he had to dodge the shoulders of the young man who sang affectionately.

In art class, the teacher asked me to draw portraits.Tian Sique memorized the creatures according to the original plan, Yi Shuli didn't provoke him, and was quietly immersed in painting all the time, but after class, Yi Shuli said that he had painted a portrait of Tian Sique, and he insisted on drawing himself One for exchange.

Tian Sique thought that it would be better to have one thing less than one thing more, so he drew a stick figure for him perfunctorily. Yi Shu Li Bianzui said that his attitude was not correct, so Tian Sique had to add a pair of big Kazilan eyes with long eyelashes to him , painted a school uniform, and wore a red scarf.

"What is this?" Yi Shuli pointed to the red circle around the stickman's neck and asked.

"Scarf." Tian Sique replied without raising his head.

Although the painting is still very perfunctory, at least there are details. Yi Shuli reluctantly accepted his own portrait and handed over his painting to Tian Sique.

"Keep it carefully, this is the precious manuscript of Yi Shuli, a well-known cartoonist in the future." Yi Shuli warned very seriously.

Tian Sique took a look at Yi Shuli's masterpiece on the draft paper. His paintings are really good-looking, but they are in a typical comic style. The people in the paintings are not like him at all. They are neither realistic nor similar. The facial features are portrayed with strong The subjective color, the mouth is pursed into a straight line, it looks cool at first glance, but there is a bit of grievance between the brows when you look closely.

He was dressed as a trainer, with his hands in his pockets, and a slime that was about to melt was carried on his shoulder.

Yi Shuli saw him looking at the painting, lying on the table with arms folded, looking at him expectantly, almost writing the word "begging to boast" on his face.

But Tian Sique didn't say anything, just clipped the draft paper in the biology book, turned a page, and continued to memorize the knowledge points.

In order to repay Yi Shuli for the medicine, Tian Sique brought him breakfast milk for two days.

On the first day, Yi Shuli complained that he bought the walnut flavor because he questioned his limited IQ. On the second day, Tian Sique changed to the strawberry flavor, but he thought the packaging was too pink and there was no strawberry flavor.

Difficult to serve and very noisy.

But his noise is not the kind of noise that seriously affects other people's lives, it just exceeds Tian Sique's communication warning line.In addition, he did not commit a crime. Tian Sique couldn't solve the problem with his fists, so he could only endure it.

Originally, when school was over on Friday, Tian Sique used to finish one homework before leaving, avoiding the rush hour for leaving school.

Now, in order to avoid Yi Shuli, as soon as the school bell rang, he carried his schoolbag and went back to the dormitory to pack his things. After packing, he was about to rush to the bicycle shed. Unexpectedly, he opened the door and bumped into Yi Shuli who was returning to the dormitory.

Yi Shuli wore a dark green scarf, but one end was loosely wrapped around his neck, and the other end dragged on the floor, with a unique shape.

He obviously didn't expect the door to open, and his left hand was hanging in the air. When he saw Tian Sique, he subconsciously took a step back, but he stepped on his scarf. One slip, and fall backwards.

Tian Sique was still holding the clothes to be changed, but when he saw this scene, he subconsciously dropped the things in his hands, protected the back of Yi Shuli's neck with one hand, and leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, for fear that the back of his head would hit the ground directly .

So in the end, Yi Shuli lay upright in Tian Sique's arms in an extremely ambiguous posture, 45 degrees above the ground.

The two stared at each other in silence, looking at Tian Sique's expressionless face, Yi Shuli covered his chest exaggeratedly, as if he was about to be hit to death by the deer in his heart.

Tian Sique looked over his shoulder, looking at the scarf that was conservatively estimated to be three meters long on the ground, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Yi Shuli's back fell firmly on the scarf.

He sighed, picked up the clothes he had left on the ground, and said, "Stay away from me."

Afraid that he would just run away, Yi Shuli got up quickly, flicked the dust off the scarf, and caught up with Tian Sique.

"The scarf is too long and doesn't fit me at all."

He folded the scarf into three folds and held it in his hand, deliberately ran to Tian Sique, holding it in his hands to show off.

Tian Sique put on a face that he had nothing to do with me, quickened his pace, and walked around him.

Persevering, Yi Shuli ran up to him again, placed the scarf on Tian Sique's chest and gestured: "But this color suits you very well, and the length and width are also just right. It must look good on you."

"I don't need it," Tian Sique frowned and said every word, "You don't need to buy it for me."

"Who said I bought it for you," Yi Shuli tried to put the scarf directly around Tian Sique's neck, but after being avoided by him, he said, "My mother knitted it for me, so it was sent to Come to school."

Tian Sique's footsteps paused, he didn't say anything, but Yi Shuli still keenly captured the emotion that flashed through his eyes at the moment when he lowered his eyes.

He seemed to be stung by his own words, Yi Shuli thought for a while, Tian Sique shouldn't feel sad because he didn't buy the scarf specially for him, it might be the latter sentence.Combined with Tian Sique's eating and clothing conditions during this period, he is probably... Yi Shuli choked up, and he felt that he might not be able to give away this scarf.

So he quickly changed his words and tried to save it: "My stepmother knitted it for me. In fact, she doesn't love me at all. She just wanted to create the illusion of being good with me. I strangled to death, you see this scarf is so long, in case someone grabs me from behind on the way home by bike, wouldn’t I..."

Tian Sique blocked his mouth with the truth stick again.

"She's your mother too."

After speaking, he passed the elevator and walked towards the stairway.

Tian Sique's evasive attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Yi Shuli is not a fool either. He seemed unhappy when he saw Tian Sique's last sentence, and his eyes were evasive as if he was trying to hide something. There was obviously a big problem.

Just then the elevator reached the 13th floor, Yi Shuli quickly squeezed in, and sent a message to the driver and his mother on WeChat, saying that he was going to do his homework at a classmate's house at night and would not go home, and he went crazy when the elevator reached the first floor. He pressed the door button and rushed out, catching up with Tian Sique before he swiped his card to leave the dormitory.

Yi Shuli sneaked up very neatly, put the scarf around Tian Sique's neck, and grabbed his arm: "I lied to you just now, I don't have a stepmother, and my mother can't knit a scarf... this I just bought it for you."

"Don't throw it away if you don't need it. My wife bought it from my teeth. Do you know how many fried buns I have to eat to buy this scarf! And it really doesn't suit me. , and can’t be returned, but can only be exchanged, but their scarves are all long and big.”

Tian Sique's icy expression loosened slightly, he broke away from Yi Shuli's hand, but at least he didn't take off the scarf and throw it back, he just let its hem hang down in front of his thigh like wearing a khata, and walked quickly towards Go in the direction of the bike shed.

Yi Shuli trotted to catch up with him again, and helped him wrap the scarf around in an awkward position from one side, and then tied it in a knot.

"This color really matches you, and you look good," he commented as he walked briskly, "And look at this fabric, this length, this width, it is both warm and beautiful, and it is atmospheric, lining you up very maturely." , Take off your school uniform and say that you are a college student, no one will believe you."

Yi Shuli followed Tian Sique all the way to the shed, watched him push out a tall black old-fashioned bicycle from among the petite bicycles, stepped aside, and pretended to sit on Quke's motorcycle parked on the lawn .

Tian Sique pushed the car and stopped in front of him, put the clothes on his arms into the car basket one by one, rearranged the scarf again, and nodded to him: "Thank you."

When Yi Shuli was in a daze, he asked again: "How much? I'll pay you back next week."

Yi Shuli let out an "ah", just about to wave his hand and say no need to pay it back, but looking at Tian Sique's eyes, he swallowed the words that just came to his mouth, thought it over, and said something that he thought was reasonable but not worth it. Too expensive price: "Thirty."

Tian Sique slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly wrote down the number, and pushed the cart away.

Qizhe No. [-] Middle School does not allow cycling on campus, but most of the students on Friday are willing to return home, and there are too many people breaking the rules, so the school has no choice but to turn a blind eye.Looking around, only Tian Sique was honestly pushing his bike close to the curb, and there were even some students who were riding fast, and even a good bike would have the aura of a famous mountain rider.

Yi Shuli stared at his back and regained his senses, then opened the memo and calculated the balance of his small treasury.

In the past two days, his expenses far exceeded the weekly allowance given by his father. That scarf alone cost him 800 yuan.

His wife, who is frugal and doesn’t save money on food, suddenly lost more than 2000 yuan. It’s a lie that she doesn’t feel distressed.But he believed that Jiang Xingyan would respect his choice if he knew about it. The value of some things cannot be measured by money. If you can buy it with money, then no matter how much you spend, it is not too expensive.

Jiang Jiyan was right, Tian Sique was so self-motivated, it would not be too late to get the money back when he became prosperous in the future.

He finally understood why his dad liked being an angel investor so much.

Yi Shuli sent messages to Jiang Jiyan and Qu Ke respectively, asked Jiang Jiyan for the location of the restaurant last time, and borrowed one of his shifting bicycles with Qu Ke.