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The classroom was full of noise, and the lively atmosphere rushed out of the door frame and spilled into the corridor.

As soon as Ruan Jing entered the door, he immediately tilted his head with sharp eyes, and a book flew past his ears—fortunately, he had experienced many battles and avoided the murder weapon flying out of the battlefield not far away, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond. crime.

After walking a few steps, Sun Qi came to meet him and hugged him by the shoulders with a happy face: "Old Xiao won't come tonight, let us do our own activities. After discussing with the class, we plan to use multimedia to watch movies."

This daring style is too similar to the person in front of him. Ruan Jing knew who came up with the idea without thinking, and he couldn't help reminding him kindly: "If you are seen by other class teachers, you have to report to the dean."

Unexpectedly, Sun Qi had already completed the investigation: "The teachers have gone to a meeting tonight, and the classes next door have already watched movies. Do you have any recommended movies, horror movies?"

The reunion after a long absence and the special festival coincided on this night, and the students in the class also wanted to have a meaningful life.In line with the principle of "the law does not blame the public", and according to the usual practice, the self-study discipline before the start of school is lax, even if the teachers know it, they will turn a blind eye - all in all, it is worth the risk.

Ruan Jing was amused, and sincerely suggested: "The horror movie caused too much commotion, don't let the teacher who wants to let the water down watching it, it will really become a horror incident."

Sun Qi rubbed his head to think again, and slipped to the side of the multimedia to make final preparations.

Ruan Jing returned to his seat and wiped the table to make it spotless.The table that he and Qin Xijue hadn't used for a long time had been carefully wiped clean.

Looking up and looking around, Qin Xijue was writing notices about math homework on the side of the blackboard, the multimedia curtain began to slowly lower, and the lights in the classroom were turned off noisily.

After Ruan Jing packed up his things, seeing Qin Xijue coming down, he couldn't help leaning back lazily on the back of his chair, and whistled cheerfully towards the people.

Qin Xijue walked in the aisle, looked through the noise of the classroom, and smiled at him from afar.

The classmates who accidentally saw by the aisle seemed to have never seen the world, their eyes widened in shock, and they stared blankly at Qin Xueba, who had always been reticent, with a smile on his lips, walking past him.

He rubbed his eyes hastily, suspecting that his eyes that were suddenly plunged into darkness were not very bright.

It was probably the first time to use multimedia to do such idle activities. Sun Qi and others fiddled around in front of the projector for a while.

The lights have been turned off, and the classroom is plunged into darkness. The cold light of everyone's electronic screens is scattered around, and everyone is busy with their own business.

Both Lin Bai and Sun Qi were in front of the projector, Ruan Jing didn't play with his mobile phone, and the corner of the last row of the classroom was filled with darkness without being disturbed by light.

Ruan Jing quietly watched Qin Xijue return to his seat.

Qin Xijue roughly tidied up the math homework that the group leader handed over to him on the desk, and planned to start sorting it out.

Ruan Jing took out his phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate Qin Xijue: "How is grandma?"

He hadn't had time to go to Qin Xijue's house for a long time, and although the two of them hadn't lost contact, they just chatted aimlessly in the spare time between their busy schedules.

Qin Xijue lowered his eyes and was busy, sighed softly imperceptibly, with a somewhat helpless expression: "Recently, I had a quarrel with the old man opposite."

Ruan Jing knew the old man at the opposite door, he had met several times when he came to Qin Xijue's house, it was an old lady.

The old man had been farming all his life, and only agreed to his daughter to take her to the city after his wife passed away. He usually likes to bask in the sun on the recliner in the yard, or walk around the house, and chats with everyone he meets.

But the strange thing about this is that Qin Xijue's grandma doesn't like to talk to others, so how did she learn the advanced skill of quarreling all at once.

Ruan Jing was puzzled: "I remember the last time I saw this old man, she wandered around your door intentionally or unintentionally, thinking she was looking for grandma to play with."

Most of the elderly people are afraid of being alone. Their children go to work or go out busy, and they always want to find something to do.The old man found a person of similar age coming from the opposite door, and immediately came over, Ruan Jing thought, grandma could have a company too.

Qin Xijue finally stopped writing and talked about the recent affairs of the two old people.

Recently, my old lady finally took care of the yard and cleaned up the withered flowers and plants.During the day when the weather was slightly warmer, she began to loosen the soil with a small shovel to prepare for planting new flowers and plants in the spring. So busy, the old man at the opposite door wandered out of the yard again.

The old lady didn't like to care about people, and she didn't take the initiative to say hello. The old man lost his temper and commented in a sophisticated tone, "You can't do this", and then sighed repeatedly while watching.

The old lady finally took a look at her and said, "Then you will?" As soon as this sentence came out, the old man seemed to have received the letter of challenge, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "I will teach you".

So he pushed the door open and came in, took the small shovel, and worked hard to dig up all the soil with great skill.

The old lady watched from the side without making a sound.

After finishing the work over there, I said triumphantly, "See it."

The old lady nodded, then turned to go back to the house.

The old man was dumbfounded, Lima asked her if she had learned it.

The old lady looked at her indifferently: "Didn't you finish everything for me?"

Qin Xijue stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched the whole process...

After Ruan Jing heard this, he laughed so hard that he almost rolled off his chair, and he didn't speak until he recovered, "You don't have to worry about it, maybe it's a good thing if grandma wants to talk to you."

He suddenly discovered that grandma and Qin Xijue looked alike, they were a family after all.When we first met, they both seemed to be unreasonable.

But it doesn't have to be a distaste for getting along.

Qin Xijue didn't say yes or no, and continued to sort out the homework at hand: "That's the only way."

The two fell silent for a while.

Surrounded by darkness, Ruan Jing inexplicably felt a sense of security trapped in the barrier, and some thoughts that had been suppressed deliberately emerged in his heart just around the corner.

He glanced at the person beside him who had put homework into categories, and said in a low voice, "Hey, Teacher Qin, I saw you at the school gate this afternoon."

Ruan Jing is very good at observing words and expressions, and he always gives people a sense of respect and tolerance on weekdays.Embarrassing things and embarrassing questions have been tightly shut out by the sense of proportion.

He also knew that Qin Xijue was worried about some things, so it was not appropriate to talk about them.

But what happened at the school gate inexplicably reminded him of the scene where Chao Hua and Qin Xijue stood together, and similar depression and slight anxiety followed.

This is so abnormal.

He thought about it all the way, but still had no idea.

Until he saw the person in front of him, those inexplicable emotions suddenly rushed to a breakthrough—he really wanted to know, what did Qin Xijue think about the person who liked him?

Or rather, thoughts on this.

So bit the bullet, and asked out even if it was a mallet.

Qin Xijue was taken aback when he heard the words, the tip of his pen paused, he looked sideways at him and thought for a moment before he remembered: "Is it time to sell chocolate?"

Ruan Jing's thousands of thoughts stopped abruptly, and his mind went blank for a moment: "...sales?"

Wait, why is it different from the scene at that time?

Qin Xijue responded lightly, and continued to move his pen: "It seems that he is a part-time student. At that time, the people were too noisy, so I couldn't hear what was said. He was holding chocolates in his hand, and he was probably here to sell."

Ruan Jing: "..."

In Qin Xijue's eyes, a girl shyly stood in front of him holding chocolates, and the only possibility he could think of was to sell products...

Ruan Jing didn't know what expression to respond to at this moment... No wonder the boss shook his head without waiting for anyone to speak.

The depression in my heart was rampant by the anger that wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and gradually dissipated.

Qin Xijue noticed the silence of the people around him, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Jing's face gradually became speechless, he opened and closed his mouth hesitantly, looked at him worriedly for a long time, smashed the can and slapped his thigh: "No, the ones that are promoted must not taste good."

After hard research, the person next to the multimedia finally followed the video tutorial to turn on the projector.

A beam of light spreads the picture on the multimedia curtain, the class cheers, and the movie is about to start.

Qin Xijue nodded upon hearing this. He had already finished his homework and brought over the roster.

He suddenly paused, took out a box from the table, and handed it directly to Ruan Jing in silence.

Ruan Jing was in a daze, he was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly picked it up.Looking at the light of the mobile phone, it is a box of chocolates packed in a gift box.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Xijue in surprise. This person even bought a gift for himself?

No, what day is it today?

Qin Xijue was fortunate that the classroom was dark at the moment, and the unnaturalness on his face was not seen by the other party. He rushed to the other party and said: "...the event gift at the bar, I brought you a box."

Ruan Jing nodded clearly. Even if it was a gift, he was very happy to have this intention to take care of himself: "Thank you...ah, I didn't prepare a gift..."

After all, for this kind of festival, he thought that there was no need to prepare gifts.

Qin Xijue continued with the matter at hand without looking at him: "Don't worry, it's just a box of snacks."

Ruan Jing knew it was a random gift, but Qin Xijue didn't react much, and he didn't seem too excited.

He responded vaguely and put the things on the table.His face continued to be dazed, but his hands seemed reluctant to leave, subconsciously stroking the ribbon of the gift box.

The movie is a comedy that was released not long ago, and it is very suitable for everyone in the class to watch together.The movie has a relaxed rhythm and a cheerful style, and Ruan Jing's attention was immediately attracted.

Even Qin Xijue took a few glances while finishing the list.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Hua, who was rarely late, walked in stooping.

Not long after she returned to her seat, she came quietly to pull Ruan Jing, called him over, and handed him four small boxes the size of a palm.

The small box occupied the place in Ruan Jing's arms for a while, and he couldn't even put it down. He was about to fall, Ruan Jing put his arms around it, and asked in a low voice: "Squad leader, what is this..."

Shen Wei coughed embarrassingly: "The chocolate I made...you and Qin Xijue." She pointed to the people in the front row of Ruan Jing, "and his two, don't say I gave it to you... …Don’t look for me if it’s not tasty!”

After talking, Ma Liu left, seemingly unwilling to listen to after-sales evaluation.

Ruan Jing couldn't help doubting the taste of chocolate. He picked up a small box and shook it. It looked very delicate. He didn't expect the monitor to have this kind of skill.

Back at his seat, he first sent one to Qin Xijue, then kicked the chair in the front row with his foot, and handed it to the two who were addicted to the movie.

Sun Qi took the box, pulled the beautiful bow in a puzzled manner, opened it curiously, and took out a chocolate bear individually wrapped in a plastic bag: "Who gave it to you?"

Ruan Jing answered honestly, "She won't let me tell you."

"Don't call it Lei Feng," Sun Qi laughed, and said casually, "Don't say it, it's pretty ugly..."

His laughter was not small, and Shen Wei, who was eavesdropping in the aisle next door, couldn't hold back, turned her head and cursed in a low voice: "If you don't eat, give it back to me!"

Sun Qi looked at her in disbelief, as if he was choking, coughed suddenly, put the small box away lightly, tied the bow carefully, and then unwrapped the bear-shaped one and ate it.

He lowered his voice and talked to the aisle: "Grandma, it's delicious, and the craftsmanship is amazing."

Shen Hua knew it wasn't that exaggerated, but she still couldn't help being amused and laughed.

Ruan Jing unwrapped Shen Hua's chocolate and ate one. It tasted good, with a hint of fresh, sour and sweet fruit in the rich chocolate aroma.

He couldn't help but took out the box that Qin Xijue had given him, looked at it, and still couldn't bear to eat it, and even silently smoothed out his crooked ribbon carefully.

Qin Xijue saw him staring at the box of chocolates from the corner of his eye, and turned to look at him: "Is it delicious?"

Ruan Jing blinked, seeing that the person seemed to be waiting for feedback, so he had to take it apart in distress.

This box of chocolates is very high-end from the packaging to the taste, Ruan Jing can't help but marvel at the wealth of the bar.

He couldn't help but want to share it with Qin Xijue: "It's delicious, do you want to eat it?"

After asking this question, he remembered that Qin Xijue doesn't eat sweets.

Qin Xijue was checking the list, and after a while, he nodded casually, but he didn't move, his eyes didn't leave the list, and it seemed that he couldn't move his hand.

Ruan Jing was a little amused, and didn't know if he listened, so he peeled off one and handed it to his mouth with proper service.

Qin Xijue was taken aback, looked at the chocolate for a few seconds, and then lowered his head.

The person across from him suddenly approached his fingers, and the warm breath passed over the back of his hand, Ruan Jing's heart skipped a few beats.

Unexpectedly, the moment Qin Xijue bowed his head, a warm and soft touch touched his fingertips.

Dragonfly touches the water and leaves at a touch.

It was Qin Xijue's lips.

Ruan Jing froze, as if he had been electrocuted.

The brain skips the failure and crash, and directly declares it scrapped.

Qin Xijue didn't notice it at all, and was still busy with his own work.

Ruan Jing exhausted all his strength before turning around and sitting down.

His face was calm as usual, but his soul trembled slightly as if he had been slowly touched.

The soft and warm touch remained on his fingertips, which couldn't be erased or ignored, and it burned his reason and thousands of thoughts one after another.

Until the end, there is only a handful of ashes that can't smoke.

As for what was going on in the movie and what the chaotic class was bluffing about, they were all isolated from his world.

Until the next night of self-study, Qin Xijue went to the office to hand in homework and lists, and Ruan Jing's tense body finally relaxed.

He started to tidy up things as if fleeing, and found that the more he tidied up, the more messy he was. He lost his mind and looked for bags. He wanted to divide the newly bought art supplies into bags, and planned to take some home, and take the rest to the studio tomorrow.

He couldn't gather his thoughts together, and couldn't find it for a long time. He suddenly caught sight of one in Qin Xijue's desk, and quickly pulled it over.

While pulling, a small piece of paper fell to the ground like a butterfly, and he picked it up.

It's a shopping receipt with a list of items like chocolates and gift boxes—

This box of chocolates was not a bar gift at all, it was specially bought by Qin Xijue as a gift for him.