Strip that handsome man

The appearance of Hua Zimei really caused a sensation in Tiandu Middle School.

At the beginning, many girls just dared to long for him from a distance, and then, girls who let go a little bit, might approach him under various pretexts.

However, in the end, what people didn't expect was that those sports girls who usually don't eat vegetarians on weekdays actually took Hua Zimei into the practice room in front of all the girls in the school at noon on that summer day.

No one knows what will happen next.However, when he came out, when Hua Zimei's originally fair face became paler and tenderer, the eyes of the girls around seemed to be filled with regret instead of sympathy for not following up.

When he came out, he was standing, wearing a pair of simple shorts that just covered his thighs, and on top of him was a thin, simple but very textured white shirt.

At this point, only two buttons were buttoned.His exposed skin was not snow white, but it exuded a seductive blue light.A pair of simple canvas shoes imperceptibly shows that his legs are very long.

But at this moment, his whole body seemed powerless because of his tender complexion.

"..."

"Hua Zimei has come out!"

"Look quickly! There seems to be bloodstains on the inside of his white shirt..."

"My God! Why didn't I study physical education..."

"It's so beautiful! Look into his eyes, he looks like a little wolf, no, like a ghost of a witch! My soul is almost swallowed by him! No, I'm going to bite him, I'm going to eat him!"

"Hmph! Who doesn't want to bite him, he is a high school student anyway, can't he speak more civilized! Ah... I want to destroy him, no, swallow him!"

"..."

The facial nerves of those girls were extremely twitching. Although the words and disputes were loud, the only ones who dared to act as much as they said were the bold and eclectic sports girls.

He lowered his head, letting the graceful arc of this angle set off the heat wave of those little girls again.

He left with no expression on his face, but it was precisely because of the extreme beauty of the entire face presented by the lack of expression, that suddenly, several girls screamed and passed out.

Hua Zimei came to this strange school. Actually, since he has no special relationship, he should live in a dormitory with a large group of people.However, when Hua Zimei had just finished reporting to school, he smiled shyly at the dormitory auntie, so Hua Zimei was pulled out for questioning alone.

"You look so...you must come to our school to study music!"

The eldest sister in charge of the dormitory is fat, and she is still very friendly when she speaks, but she just doesn't know why she asks herself these things.

Hua Zimei smiled back very politely, and immediately, the elder sister of the housekeeper's face was as happy as a blossoming iron tree.After all, anyone who knows her knows that she is a cypress tree growing on the edge of love and loneliness, and she is always serious about people and things.

"Hi sister! I'm not a music student! I'm an art student!"

At that time, Hua Zimei simply didn't pay much attention to other people's facial movements, but the students passing by clearly saw the entangled but excited expression of the dormitory elder sister.

Originally, Hua Zimei was going to live in an apartment for eight people, but when the dormitory manager found out his number plate, she paid attention to the dormitory next to her, and immediately took it back from his hand Here comes the number plate.

"Little brother! What's your name!"

When Hua Zimei answered, she was as simple as an ice sculpture, especially his pair of pointed phoenix eyebrows that were meticulously carved by a beautiful craftsman, and every small floating eyebrow root could not prevent life from eating him desire.

"Hi sister! My name is Hua Zimei!"

After he finished speaking, maybe the elder sister in charge didn't know how to write the specific three characters of his name.However, she didn't speak any more, but took his hand actively.

Hua Zimei didn't feel any discomfort, but the palm of sister Su Guan's hand seemed to be drenched with sweat.

The elder sister of the housekeeper held him with one hand, just like holding her own brother, but although her head was looking at the door in front, her eyes could not help but look at him.

When she walked over, she didn't knock on the door.However, when he directly opened the door, he saw a long-haired boy with his head down, playing with a wine-red guitar in his hand.

At that time, a ray of sunlight came in from the window outside, but, from the perspective of Wu Zimei standing, the ray of sunlight just passed through the hair scattered on his forehead.At that moment, he was very much like the light and shadow boy he admired and liked before (this is the boy that Hua Zimei imagined and drew later).

The elder sister in charge of the dormitory dragged Thrush in. The boy sitting on the chair playing with the guitar didn't seem to put down the guitar because of this, and got up to greet him.On the contrary, he seemed to treat them as if they didn't exist, or regarded them as listeners.

Thus, from the moment Hua Zimei entered the room, he actually heard a song he played lightly.

"Hello! Classmate Qiuchen, this is your new roommate! His name is Hua Zimei! Remember, you have to get along with him well in the future, you know!"

Let Qiuchen hold the guitar and continue to play, but the elder sister of the housekeeper has no such intentions. She just finished speaking to Qiuchen in a reprimanded tone, and then immediately said to Huazimei gently with a smile on her face .

"Brother Zimei! You saw it outside just now! These high school kids are running around in the corridors wearing underpants, they are really barbaric! I think you are so gentle, brother Zimei. If you want to live with six or seven of them, you will be at a disadvantage." It’s too much! Anyway, this building was donated by my grandfather, so I have the final say, in the future! You can live with this classmate Qiu Chen!”

Although the elder sister of the dormitory is round and round, but at this moment, looking at the elder sister of the dormitory with a kind face, her eyebrows are drawn.From the bottom of my heart, I think this dormitory sister is cute.

After the dormitory elder sister finished speaking, it was hard for Hua Zimei to refuse.What's more, he has always liked to be quiet.

However, just as he was about to move his luggage in, he saw the boy holding the guitar in front of him, tearing off a string on the guitar.

The simple Hua Zimei didn't know what he meant, but the way he looked at him was very cold and lonely.

Hua Zimei was blocked by his gaze at the door, but soon, he looked at the elder sister of the boarding house who helped him spread the quilt, and at the same time helped him put away his daily necessities in an orderly manner.

"Brother Zimei! Come in! Why are you still standing there! Look, I've packed up all your things for you! It's really not easy for you little boy to go out to study! In the future, what do you have to do? Just call me! By the way! My name is Xia Qiu, from now on, you can call me sister Xia!"

Hua Zimei's eyes were completely looking at the enthusiastic sister Xia in front of him. In fact, he was more afraid to look at the other person in this dormitory.

"Thank you, sister Xia!"

Hua Zi said something sweetly, and bowed to Xia Qiu when it was over.

"Don't! Brother Zimei! From now on, I will treat you as my own brother! If you have anything, you can come to me! Got it!"

After Xia Qiu finished speaking, Hua Zimei was ready to salute her again out of habit.

However, Xia Qiu took this opportunity to touch Hua Zimei's fluffy hair that fit perfectly with his little face, then he closed the door and went out with his two blue eyes squinting.

Then, Hua Zimei heard the sound of kicking feet outside the door.

……

So, in the end, because of this, Hua Zimei and Qiuchen lived in the same dormitory.

But at this time, when Hua Zimei came back from the outside with heavy steps, Qiu Chen completely ignored him.

He held the burgundy guitar that had been restringed, and looked at himself in the guitar affectionately (because the surface of the guitar was so smooth that the reflected autumn morning was very cold and terrifying).

Although Hua Zimei has always been introverted like a kitten since he was a child, but in terms of politeness, he will habitually make a kind gesture when he sees people.

However, at this moment, when he opened the door, he walked into the bathroom without caring about Qiuchen at all.

He didn't dare to look at his injured body, after all, his heart was tangled and painful at the moment.

If he saw his new and old scars combined at this moment, he was really afraid that he would cry out in pain.

He leaned weakly against the wall, turned on the water to the maximum, closed his eyes, and let the piercing and bright water wash away his pain.

Soon, the fog filled the air, and his memories, like the lingering fog in this small space, reminded him all the time.

……

Even though he is like this, he should be very grateful to himself.

After all, compared with his younger brother Hua Zimo, God has favored him thousands of times.

His younger brother Hua Zimo had a dream since he was a child, that is to become a painter.

Unfortunately, Hua Zimo lost his sight for unknown reasons when he was five years old.

The family found the best doctor for him, but no matter what, the result was blindness for life.

Because of this incident, Hua Zimo, who originally looked quite similar to Hua Zimei, fell into despair.

Every day, he tries his best to hurt himself.Because he believes that only when he is injured can he anesthetize himself and become blind.

In the past, Hua Zimei liked to write something.But his future dream is different from that of Hua Zimo, what he wants to be is a freelance writer.

In the end, because of Hua Zimo's blindness, he had no relationship with the painter. Therefore, at the plea of ​​his younger brother Hua Zimo, Hua Zimei agreed to Hua Zimo, and he would fulfill his brother's wish in the future.

……

Drops of water rolled down Hua Zimei's brows and cheeks one by one, and he wiped his face with his hands before waking up from Hua Zimo's explanation to him.

It's just that what happened in front of him really made him feel pain and sadness.

After all, this school is already the fifth middle school he has changed.

Every time, when he first arrived at a school, there would always be some girls staring at him.

But gradually, he found that he had become their prey.

At all times, he had to guard against sudden sneak attacks from girls behind and around him, and at all times, he had to guard against some slurred boys biting his neck like a vampire. As long as he was at school, he felt that he had nowhere to hide.Under such circumstances, how can he calm down and paint.

After he finished washing, the moment he opened the bathroom, the water mist gradually spread to the whole room along with the body fragrance left after the bath.

However, when he got dressed and walked out of the bathroom and saw Qiu Chen, he was still sitting there with his head slightly lowered and his guitar in his arms.

Since moving into this dormitory, it seems that he and he have not spoken a word in the past two months.He sometimes stays alone in the dormitory with a guitar, and sometimes goes to the playground alone with a basketball.However, what he discovered was that he was always alone.To sum it up, he (Qiu Chen) doesn't seem to belong to this world.

……

Only lonely people will feel the silence of the afternoon.

That afternoon, the melody of the cicadas was accompanied by the sound of the piano in the autumn morning, which had a special charm.

Although Huazimei and Qiuchen have no language communication, every noon, Huazimei will lean against the window to draw some beautiful scenery, while Qiuchen also plays some elegant music with idyllic atmosphere.

Occasionally, the corners of the two of them's eyes may also look at each other as if distracted.

The sunlight refracted from the white and smooth drawing board to the wine-red guitar. The light that faintly shuttled between the two of them was extremely beautiful, and it was extremely easy to fall into a dreamland.

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