Eye of the Leopard

After Chinese class at noon, Xu Yiqing turned to ask: "Yusong, please send me the URL of the customized music earphones."

Cai Yusong took out his mobile phone and sent the URL: "Send it. Are you pursuing sound quality?"

"Thank you." Xu Yi checked the website and browsed the instructions, "I'm giving it away. He plays the piano and has good hearing. He should like headphones."

Wen Ya said, "Xiao Xu, do you have a friend who can give you customized earphones?"

You all know him.Xu Yiqing didn't want to waste any more words, just said: "He taught me English."

"That should be sent." Wen Ya said, "One-to-one tutoring is very troublesome."

Cai Yusong emphasized: "Before customizing earphones, you have to take him to a hearing aid store to pour ear molds."

They were all thinking: Xiao Xu has many friends, who is so lucky.

Liang Yan went out and greeted the people outside: "Yang Yue, are you here to wait for Xu Yiqing again?"

Yang Yue came to the second and third classes of high school every day to find Xu Yiqing for dinner.All the subject teachers and Zhang Chengjun matched his name with Zhang Chengjun.If he doesn't make trouble now, class teacher Liang Yan won't stop the students from making friends.

Yang Yue said, "Yes."

Xu Yiqing came out from the back door of the classroom.

"I want to go off-campus to eat rice noodles with pickled pepper and eel." Yang Yue walked to him, "What kind of coffee did you drink last night? Why did I sleep soundly after drinking it?"

"Cardamom coffee is the specialty. I asked Mr. Zhang Chengjun." Xu Yiqing, who is 1.7 meters [-], said, "But Mr. Zheng said that if you drink too much, you will not grow tall."

"I don't want to drink it!" Yang Yue, who is 1.7 meters tall, declared.

"That kind of coffee should be quite difficult to buy, and it's a bit niche." Xu Yiqing said, "Yang Yue, your hearing is so good, can you get an ear mold? I want to know if your ears are different from mine."

"Yes." Yang Yue was happy to hang out with Xu Yiqing outside the school.

After dinner, he went to the hearing aid store and spent money to make ear molds.

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The two took ear molds.

As Xu Yiqing expected, Yang Yue compared for a while, lost interest, and threw the ear mold to Xu Yiqing.

Xu Yiqing used lucky money to pay on the website, and then sent Yang Yue's ear molds to the music manufacturer.

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On November 11, Xu Yiqing took Yang Yue to Xiaoyu Xianhuo Hot Pot to celebrate Yang Yue's 3th birthday.

The hot pot table was greasy.

Yang Yue received a pair of customized headphones.Gray black is refreshing.

Xu Yiqing smiled.

Yang Yue asked: "Why are you so happy when I receive a gift?"

Xu Yiqing said, "Because I think you like gifts?"

Yang Yue laughed, showing her little canine teeth.

Xu Yiqing hit the spot.

Gray and black are just Yang Yue's random color preference.

He has more expensive headphones.But he is still happy.

After eating the hot pot, the two boarded the return bus.There were no vacant seats on the evening bus, and the two grabbed the bus rings.Yang Yue tried on the earphones.An aunt got up from beside Yang Yue: "Oh, I became deaf at a young age. What a pity."

Yang Yue grabbed the earphones: "I'm not deaf."

Aunt sat back.

Xu Yiqing lowered her head and asked Cai Yusong on Q/Q: "How similar are customized earphones to hearing aids?"

"...forgot to remind you to choose a good-looking paint job." Cai Yusong replied, "But those who know the goods will envy you for being rich!"

He went back to Xu Yiqing's rented room.Yang Yue spread out his notebook and said, "Lesson 24 is over. When lesson [-] is finished, your English must be pretty good."

After he taught Xu Yiqing English, Xu Yiqing taught him ancient Chinese.

The two concentrated on reading, playing games on Sundays, and never stopped supper.

With four meals a day, Yang Yue gradually returned to normal weight.

At the beginning of each month, Xu Yiqing would transfer [-] yuan from Yang Yue's card to his own card.The money left in Yang Yue's original card has grown steadily like Yang Yue's weight.

Xu Yiqing never bothered to count how much her friends ate.He thought to himself: That's all for the money, I hope Yang Yue and I will pass the final exam.

After Xu Yiqing finished 24 lessons, it was time for the final exam.

At 11:[-], Xu Yiqing finished the first Chinese test.

At lunch, he didn't see Yang Yue, and he couldn't get through the phone.

He goes home for lunch.As soon as the door was opened, Yang Yue's black down jacket, black cashmere sweater and thick jeans were thrown on the sofa.

Yang Yue was coming out of the bathroom.

Xu Yiqing's large light blue bath towel was wrapped around his lower body, and his upper body had thin muscles.He walked to the sofa, and the whole body was steamed with thin water.There were large bruises on the chest and back.Water droplets rolled down from the bruise and dripped onto the ground.

Xu Yiqing was shocked to see this.

"How did you do this?" Xu Yiqing asked.

Yang Yue untied the towel and threw it on the sofa.He put on his jeans: "Passing by the vocational high school next door in the morning, some gangsters extorted money from girls. I'll fight." He wrapped a black cashmere sweater over his body.

Xu Yiqing held his hand, took off his cashmere sweater, picked up his clothes with one hand, and pulled him to her bedroom with the other.

don't you hurt?Apply some medicine. "Xu Yiqing lifted the thick quilt and pressed down on Yang Yue's shoulder.

"Still lying on your stomach?" Yang Yue sat down along with an indifferent expression.

"Sitting. You have injuries both front and back." Xu Yiqing turned on the electric blanket and took out safflower oil from the family medicine box. "Have you had lunch? Are there any injuries to the base of your leg?"

"Eat it. There is no injury from the knee up to the waist."

Xu Yiqing thought: Yang Yue had controlled the area of ​​the injury and was very precise.But why was Yang Yue injured?He massaged Yang Yue's safflower oil: "You fought in the morning, so you didn't take the language test?"

"No."

Xu Yiqing was surprised.He himself was a good student.Not to mention missing exams, except for the collective strike, he never skipped classes when he was sick.Yang Yue has already missed a test, "Then go to the math test in the afternoon?"

"Don't go."

"why are you not going?"

"I'm injured, so I can't take the exam." Yang Yue pointed to a bruise on his chest.The bruise was even oozing blood.

"You didn't hurt your hand, so it won't affect the writing of the test paper." Xu Yi covered the safflower oil back, "Put on your clothes."

"That will hurt your hands soon." Yang Yue put on a cashmere sweater and a down jacket.

Xu Yiqing thought: He deliberately chose the end of the semester to fight.

"You've been studying for most of the semester, why don't you try to take a test?" Xu Yiqing persuaded him, "Are you afraid of failing the exam?"

"Not all." Yang Yue said, "I'm also afraid...to pass the exam."

"Don't think about the results when you take the exam."

"You want me to take the final exam?"

"Yes. I hope you can take the exam. It doesn't matter if you do well or fail."

Yang Yue thought: Xu Yiqing ordered me.

"Then I'll take the math test in the afternoon." He succumbed to the idea of ​​obeying

Xu Yiqing said: "Take a lunch break and rest up before going to the exam."

"It will hurt my chest when I lie down." Yang Yue said, "It's not like I'm unconscious."

Then don't fight to escape what needs to be faced.Xu Yiqing asked: "You didn't fight with the girl?" He lifted Yang Yue's leg to the bed, and sat beside Yang Yue.

"I don't know how to fight girls." Yang Yue got the insult he didn't want. "What's the point of picking on people who can't win me? What's the point of bullying the weak and fearing the strong?" The goal of getting hurt was not achieved yet.

"Oh. You can rest on my body." Xu Yiqing closed her eyes.Yang Yue gently leaned on his shoulder.The bed was already warm.Xu Yiqing turned her right hand back and turned off the electric blanket.

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Except for the absent Chinese, Yang Yue went to take all the tests.

In the rental room, he and he both received their grades at about the same time.

Yang Yue showed Xu Yiqing the scores and rankings on the phone.

"The rankings in all subjects have risen to about 21. The English grade is [-]st." Xu Yiqing handed him chocolate, "Good grades."

Yang Yue bit the chocolate and thought: Xu Yiqing's dimples are more purely sweet than Godiva.