No good cat

After Chen An drove Zhao Xiwei out of the bedroom last night, he didn't go to sleep immediately, but took out a sketchbook from the drawer of the bedside table.

It was full of Zhao Xiwei's paintings, but they were not drawn for Zhao Xiwei himself, but for Zhao Xiwei's photos that he had cut out from various places.

His short time with Zhao Xiwei in his student days did not leave any group photos. He could only see few photos of Zhao Xiwei on the school honor roll and confession wall, and most of those photos were blurred.

After he went abroad, he would regularly read domestic business magazines, sometimes there would be an exclusive interview with Zhao Xiwei, and once a magazine even had Zhao Xiwei on the cover.

He doesn't keep these magazines. He prefers Zhao Xiwei's process from his pen to paper. His pencils are not sharpened, and the blunt lead softens Zhao Xiwei's outline.

In fact, he didn't study in No. [-] Middle School in City C for a long time. He transferred there in the first semester of his sophomore year, and then transferred again before finishing his studies in the next semester.

After he transferred, he did not integrate into the new environment as quickly as other transfer students, because he did not have this ability.

Zhao Xiwei and Chen An are not in the same class. Chen An is a sophomore in high school, and Zhao Xiwei is his senior.

The two of them were not even in the same teaching building, and Chen An felt that all his luck that year was spent on meeting Zhao Xiwei by chance.

He would often meet Zhao Xiwei who was eating sweet and sour pork in the cafeteria, and then walk over to line up with him.

Zhao Xiwei and his friends like to sit in the corner of the cafeteria. He will eat sweet and sour pork and say to his friends: "This is the only thing that can be swallowed in the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School."

Zhao Xiwei would sometimes invite Chen An to eat with them, and he would smile shyly every time, and then sit quietly opposite him to eat the same meal.

Then they went to return the tray together, and Zhao Xiwei would send Chen An back to the classroom before the bell rang for evening self-study, wait for Chen An to say thank you senior, and then slowly walk towards his teaching building.

Chen An didn't change his seat before turning away. He always sat by the window, so that he could watch Zhao Xiwei's back as he was heading towards the teaching building next door from the window on the third floor, which made him feel that he had also sent Zhao Xiwei off.

Chen An found out that he liked Zhao Xiwei on Christmas day.

The school learning atmosphere is very tense, but it does not affect the children of eighteen or nineteen who want to celebrate the festival.After class, Chen An went to the cafeteria to eat as usual, but he didn't meet Zhao Xiwei.

He waited in the cafeteria until Zhao Xiwei didn't come for self-study last night, but he didn't expect to meet Zhao Xiwei at the door of his teaching building.

Zhao Xiwei was talking to a girl, and the girl happily handed the Ping An fruit to Zhao Xiwei, who accepted it.

And he didn't know why, but he suddenly wanted to prepare an apple for Zhao Xiwei, and he had the idea of ​​comparing with this girl for no reason.

So he turned around and went to the supermarket when Zhao Xiwei didn't see him. There were a lot of packaged Ping An apples in the supermarket, which were very beautiful, but in the end he only wanted an unpackaged apple.

"This way, it won't be very deliberate." He said to himself in his heart, and then took the apple to Zhao Xiwei's class.

This was the first time he came to Zhao Xiwei's class to look for him. Zhao Xiwei's table was full of apples, which were said to be gifts from the girls.

Zhao Xiwei was not in the class, but his classmates all knew Chen An. They told him that Zhao Xiwei was on a date and that a very beautiful school girl was chasing him.

So far, Chen An's liking is like a photo that has been torn off the plastic wrap, and it becomes clear little by little, but it is also like a photo, which becomes a commemoration as soon as it is taken.

He still ate sweet and sour pork every night, and Zhao Xiwei would still ask him to have dinner together, but he never dared to look up at Zhao Xiwei again.

Even though it was later confirmed that Zhao Xiwei did not date the school girl, he did not accept anyone's apple.

But the book said that if you like someone's eyes, you can't hide it. He is afraid that Zhao Xiwei will find the chaos and love in his eyes as soon as he looks up.

The accident happened after a class. At that time, he learned painting from a famous teacher, and he had to go to the teacher's house every day after class.

This day, he waited for the bus on the side of the road as usual after class, but was blocked by a group of people in the alley.

The other party was led by well-known bastards in the school. They pushed Chen An into the alley, claiming that Chen An had robbed their boss' girlfriend.

Although Chen An was not short, he was very thin. He was no match for the opponent's crowd. During the push and push, his knuckles rubbed against the uneven wall, leaving a few blood marks.

It was at this time that Zhao Xiwei came. He warned those students not to do anything with Chen An in the future, and then took Chen An away by bicycle.

"Still stealing other people's girlfriends?" Zhao Xiwei was riding a bicycle, tilting his head slightly to tease Chen An, trying to make Chen An less nervous.

Because Chen An's flustered eyes in the alley look really bad.

Chen An's body's sensations were concentrated on the hand that was gently holding Zhao Xiwei's school uniform jacket. He obviously didn't touch Zhao Xiwei, but he felt the heat spread from his fingertips down his arms to his heart, and then spread to his whole body.

Zhao Xiwei made a joke but got no answer, so he squeezed the brake lightly, felt Chen An's head hit his back, and then sat up straight again at an incredible speed.

"Huh? You really stole someone's girlfriend?" Zhao Xiwei found it very interesting. It's not difficult for Chen An to want any kind of girlfriend. There's no need to snatch a bastard's girlfriend.

"No." Chen An said sullenly behind him, "I don't know who his girlfriend is."

Zhao Xiwei had long heard that Chen An was very popular among the girls in the school, so he easily thought of what the other party meant by grabbing a girlfriend.

Zhao Xiwei sent Chen An to the teacher's house, and told him that he was not busy with his review these days, so he could send him off.

Chen An didn't seem to expect Zhao Xiwei to say that. His eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth hung up, and he smiled beautifully.

Zhao Xiwei had never seen Chen An like this before. In his impression, Chen An was always shy and shy, and this was the first time he laughed like this.

Zhao Xiwei thought to himself, no wonder those girls gave up their former boyfriends to chase Chen An.

For the fact that Zhao Xiwei was able to send him off, Chen An showed unprecedented excitement. He was looking forward to the end of get out of class every day, and then waited for Zhao Xiwei to pick him up. Zhao Xiwei had sent him off 13 times in total, and Chen Yaru would transfer him back to the original school up.

The reason is as ridiculous as when he first transferred, because she was connoted to put her son in the ghetto while talking about business.

For the sake of her face, Chen Yaru transferred Chen An back to the high school where Xie Songcheng's boyfriend taught without any struggle.

"I won't go." This was the first time he resisted Chen Yaru.

But Chen Yaru just smiled, and said to him in a nonchalant but almost cruel tone: "You are really Xie Songcheng's good son."

Chen An was stunned, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he had an intuition that Chen Yaru would say something that would make him feel ashamed.

"Does that boy know that you like him? Otherwise, you go and tell him that you want to transfer. If he keeps you, I agree not to transfer you."

Chen Yaru lit a women's cigarette and leaned gracefully on the sofa. If she ignored what she said, others would think she was a very gentle mother.

Chen An moved his eyes away and stared at the teacup in the living room. He felt that Chen Yaru liked tea more than him.

His father Xie Songcheng once told him that he was just a product of the exchange of interests between him and her mother.

Yes, his father used the word product to describe him.

"She needs benefits, but I need marriage." When Xie Songcheng said this, he patted his boyfriend's shoulder, and told the man very affectionately that you are the only one I love in this world.

Chen An really wanted to ask if no one loved him, but he was wise enough not to humiliate himself.

"Do you like him, or do you like someone to treat you well?" Chen Yaru has been in business for so many years, and she treats her son like any competitor, even in her heart, her son is not as valuable as a competitor.

Chen Yaru's words made Chen An feel despicable. He liked Zhao Xiwei, but he also liked that Zhao Xiwei was kind to him. In other words, he liked Zhao Xiwei at first because Zhao Xiwei was kind to him.

It was hard for him to describe how he felt at that time. He began to fear that Zhao Xiwei would know that even if Zhao Xiwei was not nice to him now, he still liked Zhao Xiwei.

But he didn't want to just give up. He wanted to fight for himself for the first time, so when Zhao Xiwei sent him to the teacher's house for the 14th time, he told Zhao Xiwei that he was going to transfer schools.

Zhao Xiwei seemed to be taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't have any special reaction. He smiled at him as usual, and told him that he should stop being bullied after he transfers to another school.

Chen An didn't feel particularly sad. He liked Zhao Xiwei like a silent play performed in an empty theater. There was no audience, and no one would know about it, so he didn't really have any expectations.

So he listened to Chen Yaru's arrangement and transferred back. After graduating from high school, he went to study abroad, and then returned to City C at the age of 26.

Before that, there was no contact with Zhao Xiwei.