After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

Qi Xiang first walked down the stairs calmly in front of Cang Hao, waited for a sharp turn at the corner, took a long way around to avoid the crowd and rushed to the rooftop, his forehead was covered with sweat when he reached the entrance of the rooftop.

"I really owed this surname Bai in my last life." Qi Xiang murmured softly, panting evenly, and opened the lock lightly, without moving the outer iron chain, he bent down and slipped in through the crack.

Qi Xiang wiped his hands, walked in and shouted, "Bai..."

His Adam's apple rolled, and he was silent for a moment. He held his breath, afraid that the breath out of his mouth would wake up the dreamer, and calmed down to appreciate the scene in front of him.

The school uniform jacket was on the ground, and only one corner was stubbornly stuck under Bai Ji's arm. The black tattoo on the porcelain white arm was shining brightly in the sun. A small vermilion mole, strange and gorgeous.

With his back to the sun, Bai Ji curled up vulnerablely like a young animal, with his head against the back of the sofa, as if praying.Following Qi Xiang's line of sight, he could just see the waist and abdomen exposed by the rolled up school uniform of Bai Ji, the neat and beautiful back line, and...a tattoo between the waist and crotch.

Is it a number?then what?

Before Qi Xiang could see it clearly, Bai Ji, who was sleeping dishonestly, seemed to feel the gaze staring at him, changed three positions in a few seconds, and finally faced Qi Xiang.

He held his head up, revealing his fragile Adam's apple, and uttered a few sleepy murmurs in a half-dream and half-awake state. Without the freezing gaze, his facial features were a bit gentle like ink, warmed by the sun, as if he had been wronged in a dream. Puckered lips.

"Bai Ji..." Qi Xiang raised his hand, obsessed with the idea of ​​letting him sleep, then he shook his head, and Cang Hao would definitely look for him when he got back late, so he stretched out his hand to push him, calling softly, "Queer .”

Hearing his name, Bai Ji's eyeballs moved under his eyelids.

"Wake up." Qi Xiang only stretched out one finger to touch Bai Ji's forehead, sweating profusely, he shook it left and right, and said loudly, "Que'er."

"Don't shout." Bai Ji's eyes were sleepy, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't point your hands at me."

Qi Xiang was slightly startled when he heard his voice, and stopped bending to pick up his clothes.

Bai Ji's voice just waking up... He heard it very familiar, like the voice of playing with him that was blurred by the sound of electric current? !

"Say what you just said again."

"..." Bai Ji felt that he was a little seriously ill, and made people attack him, "What are you talking about, give me the clothes."

His voice became clear again, as cool as ice cubes swirling in a wine glass, and it was different from the voice in Qi Xiang's earphones again, Qi Xiang thought, that's right, how could the world be so small.

Qi Xiang pushed the bizarre thoughts out of his mind, squatted down and handed over his clothes, "Didn't I tell you to go back listening to the bell?"

"I fell asleep." Bai Ji rarely slept so well, and felt that he was going to be roasted. Not only did he not feel annoyed after being woken up, but he even softened a lot. Qi Xiang, he arched his back, rubbed his head, and said, "Bring me some water, I'm a little thirsty."

He said "le" a bit like "la", so flattered that Qi Xiang thought that Bai Ji was acting like a spoiled child to him, his mind buzzed, and he took his drink with both hands.

"Speak well."

Bai Ji drank water, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, "What's wrong with me?"

"Why are you being cute with me?" Qi Xiang stood up, seeming to have regained the vow he made before entering the door and his original intention of going to the rooftop, "Next time you go to sleep, set an alarm clock, don't open your eyes and the class is gone, now Cang Hao stares at you so closely that even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will have to be pulled out."

After he finished this sentence, he was afraid that Bai Ji would interject, and he had to output in a dense manner. He talked with him from the lunch break to how to get along with the teacher, so that Bai Ji hadn't thought of how to refute Qi Xiang's words that he was cute, and he was caught by him again. After repeated lessons, his head was blown up, his eyes were wide open, and he looked a little at a loss for a while.

Qi Xiang finally calmed down the inexplicable restlessness in his heart, he exhaled, "Okay, you know you're wrong, get up."

"..." Bai Ji stood up and asked, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Qi Xiang turned off the electric fan and beckoned people to follow. He pursed his mouth, "I've said so much, and you just heard something wrong with me? Que'er, your reading comprehension is definitely not good."

"No." Bai Ji followed him out of the roof, "Why did you call me Que'er again?"

Qi Xiangxin said how do I know, I just said it out of the box, and I was so fucking angry in the class that I became a blue face, can't I call him a nickname?

Thinking of this, he stiffened, "What's wrong with calling you Que'er, I'm not in the same generation as Aunt Zhou to call you baby."

"..." I gave you a face.

Bai Ji had regained his composure at this moment, he lifted his foot and kicked Qi Xiang down the stairs, Qi Xiang held on to the handle and only staggered a bit.

Bai Ji scolded coldly: "You just opened your mouth, huh?"

When Bai Ji finished looking for Cang Hao, he admitted his mistakes with a very good attitude, opened his mouth and said "I'm sorry teacher", and clasped his hands obediently in front of him.

Cang Hao didn't care about it, and after caring about his physical condition, he patted his shoulder and said something against his will, such as "I can see from your guilty expression that you missed a class, I can see that you really want to work hard."

Bai Ji shook his head sincerely, he didn't try hard.

Cang Hao froze, withdrew his hand and pulled his hair, every time he pulled it, his heart ached.

Cang Hao: "Then do you have any discomfort these two days?"

Bai Ji: "No."

"..." Cang Hao sighed, "The exam will be in a few days, how are you preparing? Do you need me to ask the teacher to give you a make-up lesson?"

Bai Ji continued to shake his head, but he didn't care about it, "No, I'll take the exam well."

"Okay." Cang Hao took out his mobile phone, ten years old, "Then you add the class group, teachers and classmates are all in it, if you have any problems, you can find us, if you are not healthy today, you can also use it on ☺️ Send me a message."

"Okay." After scanning the QR code and adding to the group, Bai Ji stood there and signaled with his eyes that it was time to leave.

Cang Hao waved his hand, telling him to leave quickly.

When returning to the class, the class leader took the application for living on campus and yelled from the podium, "Who else wants to live on campus? We won't wait until the time expires. Housing is tight!"

Bai Ji passed by him, stopped and looked at his hands.

The squad leader didn't come back in one breath, hiccupped, and asked respectfully, "Do you want it?"

Bai Ji lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then waved his hand regretfully and said, "No need."

In fact, he really wanted to live on campus, but he didn't have the courage to leave Xie's house.

After living in Xie's house, Liu Yu called him, meaning that he should not come back after going to Xie's house. It is too safe there. Zhou Yawen can not only take care of his life, but also find professional people to treat his heart disease.

He thought it might be better at Xie's house, but...

Bai Ji sat down on the seat, resting his chin, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

I don't know why he is always restless in Xie's house. The warm and relaxed environment is weakening his will and seducing himself to sink, but Bai Ji is afraid of this sinking, and at the same time is afraid of their love.

Once Bai Ji went downstairs and saw Xie Shiping hugging Xie Xiao, and Zhou Yawen sitting beside them. They talked about Bai Ji, his previous intelligence, and his past glory. As good as my brother."

Seeing this scene, Bai Ji quietly went back to the room, locked the door and sat on the ground, and suddenly bit his arm hard uncontrollably.

Because he is shamelessly aware of his jealousy, jealousy of his past self, jealousy of the happy family of three.

Their bliss reflects the darkness in Bai Ji's heart, so he confesses to his soul day and night, being disturbed by the painful past and fear of the future in turn, which aggravates his heart disease.

"..."

There was a snap of fingers in his ears, ice milk was pressed against his face, Bai Ji was shivering from the cold, he pulled away from his complicated thoughts, and found Qi Xiang was holding a can of Wangzai with both hands, smiling at him look.

"Fool, why are you spouting hysteria?" Qi Xiang put down the milk, "Still staring at me? Please drink milk."

"Why...buy this for me all of a sudden?" Bai Ji was wary.

Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows. He had been paying attention to Bai Ji just now, so he told the reason truthfully, "I see you are going to cry, so please coax you."

"Which pair of your eyes saw me cry?" Bai Ji asked fiercely.

"I didn't cry, I didn't cry." Qi Xiang smiled, "I want to thank you for stealing my sofa and kicking me for revenge, so I bought milk specially."

"I don't like to drink milk." Bai Ji still remembered that morning, fiercely, "I drink Coke."

"Whether you like to drink or not." Qi Xiang scolded him, "It's rare for you."

Bai Ji: "..."

The first week of school has passed so uneventfully.

Bai Ji only delayed hearing about Qi Xiang's great deeds of dispelling rumors before the start of the school exam. He was in a complicated mood for a while, no wonder the gossip in his ears has decreased so much recently, he felt that he owed favors.

Liang Fengqiu said that there are no posts dedicated to scolding him in the post bar now, only some trumpets are still jumping and scolding him in various posts.

[Liang Fengqiu: Black fans say you must fail the exam. 】

【Bai Ji: They are right. 】

[Liang Fengqiu: I just like your unambitious but open-minded appearance, positive energy, I like you! 】

"Students, put your books and electronic products outside and come in." The invigilator stood at the door with a detection device and yelled, but no one came in, only Bai Ji put away his mobile phone and walked into the examination room.

Bai Ji has no grades, so he is automatically assigned to the last exam room. The people in this exam room are all wealthy second-generation students who spend money on education. They don’t care about grades. No one takes books to review. , I will not enter the classroom until the last second before the exam.

Bai Ji was sitting in the last row alone in a daze, when a tall boy walked up to Bai Ji, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he didn't know where he got drunk early in the morning to take the exam.

"Are you Bai Ji?"

Bai Ji had no expression on his face, he raised his eyelids lazily, and didn't speak. If someone from No. [-] Middle School came, he would know that Bai Ji was impatient at this moment.

But the big and tall guy didn't realize it. He sat across the row in front of Bai Ji, faced Bai Ji, and smiled like a Daqing Oilfield.

"..." Bai Ji leaned back against the back of the chair, not knowing why, "Huh?"

"I didn't expect that one day I would advance to one place." Jiang Rui looked at the enthusiasm, but actually spoke with uncomfortable pride, "I heard that you used to be a gangster in the countryside?"

Damn, what a mess.

Bai Ji was completely annoyed, he folded his arms, his expression was sour, and he asked sternly, "None of your business?"

"Your grandson..." Seeing that he didn't know what was good and what was wrong, Jiang Rui became violent instantly.

"Sit down! Papers are handed out!" The teacher stopped the commotion in the back row. He knew Jiang Rui and called the roll directly, "Jiang Rui, turn back!"

After the papers were handed out, the exam officially began.

Bai Ji turned the pen, the tip of his nose lingered with the smell of alcohol in the front row, this smell disturbed his mood and it was difficult to calm down.Jiang Rui was muscular, and he was not quiet during the exam, as if the gap between the tables couldn't hold him, and he would bump back if he had nothing to do.

When people with PTSD are sick, their energy is easily interrupted, and it is difficult to concentrate and think.At the same time, it is easy for them to pay attention to the sounds and pictures around them that can stimulate them. The existence of these stimuli will aggravate their anxiety and insecurity.

When Bai Ji was anxious, he was extremely aggressive and had poor endurance.

He was already a little annoyed, but was disturbed by those movements, he bit his lower lip tightly, his hands and feet began to feel cold, the words in front of his eyes gradually blurred, and the smell of alcohol in his nasal cavity seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and he was always leading him to a different place. The beautiful memories left, Bai Ji's eye movements intensified, he pressed his temples hard, trying to comfort himself.

At this time, Jiang Rui bumped back again, and with a bang, a string in Bai Ji's brain slammed.

"boom--"

Bai Ji lifted the table and squeezed Jiang Rui between the two tables. With a heavy blow, Jiang Rui coughed from being hit.

"Bai Ji!" The teacher knew him and shouted, "What are you doing in the examination room!"

Jiang Rui also roared, "Are you fucking sick?"

Bai Ji took a deep breath, afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

He said, "I hand in the paper."

One day after the exam, Bai Ji made a fuss in the exam room and skipped the next exam before it reached Cang Hao's ears. He searched for a long time, but Bai Jiren didn't know where he went.

So Cang Hao called Bai Ji angrily in the class group.

[Cang Hao: @Blank, is this what you mean by taking a good exam? 】

[Cang Hao: @Blank why didn't he take the exam?See the news and come to the office to find me, or I will call your parents. 】

[Cang Hao: @Blank, Bai Ji changed the group nickname to his own name! 】

[Bai Ji: At school, come right away. 】

The class group with a teacher is usually a stagnant pool, no one cares about it, Qi Xiang is also blocked, suddenly four messages pop up, he thought it was a notification, the moment he clicked on it, his pupils dilated, and he was stunned on the spot.

"!?"

Blank?

Who?

Isn't it his companion?