A little sweetness is always in him

Qiao Shu sat in the shade, a little dazed.Although the physical education class was in the fourth class in the morning, the sun in May hit the ground mercilessly.

Qiao Mu couldn't figure it out, how the vacation would go by so quickly when he went home.Obviously just laying down at home for a while and writing a few test papers, the two-day monthly leave was gone so quickly.I still lived a fulfilling life in school, at least when I was busy, I had no time to be sad, and I also had no time to think about unnecessary things.

Nanze has been back to Beijing for a while, at least half a month.

But basically only made one video call during the period, and it was still in a place where the lights were dimmed.Before he could say a few words, he hung up again, but Qiao Mu felt a little accustomed and distressed.

Qiao Mu suddenly turned his head away, feeling the coldness of his neck.Chen Ren appeared behind him, shook the bottle of ice water, and smiled.

"Hey! Brother Qiao, drink water!" Qiao Mu took the water, turned the bottle open slightly, and took a sip.

Chen Ren squatted beside him, squinting at the hot playground.

"Go and play? Huh?" Chen Ren said again.

Qiao Mu is considered an all-round talent. He is good at studying, his military strength is beyond the charts, he can play games, and his athletic ability is not bad.

Apart from the fact that Chen Ren had never heard him sing, everything else he had seen made him amazed.

When he was in junior high school, there was some conflict between Chen Ren and the basketball team of No. [-] Middle School.

On the second day, a lot of people were pulled to play basketball on the court. Qiao Mu was originally dragged to watch a play, but they suddenly lost a forward.

Qiao Mu also saw that the group of people were quite unhappy, so he also followed in to fight.

The result can be imagined... Qiao Mu is simply a three-point killer, and he can basically make the ball he gets.

"I don't want to." Qiao Mu refused directly and coldly.

Chen Ren moved closer to him helplessly, and rubbed against him with his arm. "Brother Qiao, please~ It's my birthday next month, so I'll treat it as an advance birthday wish. Okay~" Chen Ren's eccentric tone directly gave Qiao Mu a little goosebumps.

"Birthday wish is thanks to you to use it in advance?" Qiao Mu put his palm away from the face he was about to approach, and stood up to the side again, keeping a safe distance so as not to feel the chill.

This was also the longest reply Chen Ren had received for the first time since he forcibly talked to Qiao Mu for so long.

Qiao Mu is actually far less cold than he looks on the outside. This is because he doesn't know how to accept other people's favors with peace of mind, so he coldly rejects other people's feelings as he is good at blindly.

"Chen Ren, is there anything funny about you?" Zhang Zitong jumped out of nowhere and let out a burst of laughter.

Chen Ren also looked shameless, showing no fear on his face. "My brother Qiao and I have a good relationship, so it's okay to be coquettish? I didn't say, Zhang Zitong, you can't envy this kind of thing~" Chen Ren looked proud after finishing speaking.

"Hahahaha, I really envy you for being so coquettish, the evil god has locked your eyes on you... Hahahaha..." Zhang Zitong supported the green plant beside him, laughing almost out of breath.

"How much have you heard?!" Chen Ren was a little annoyed by her appearance.

The smile is too happy!

"Not much... Just when I was about to come to see you, I just heard..." Zhang Zitong said, still unable to control his smile.

After forcing himself to calm down, seeing Chen Ren's face again, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pfft—I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Hahahaha, I should have recorded the way you looked like Chen Ren just now."

Chen Ren was really a little bit annoyed, so he ran back to the classroom with Qiao Mu on his arm.

The physical education teacher was very loose, and the sports committee member said a few words, don't go to the canteen before get out of class, and don't go back to the classroom.

Qiao Mu was pulled up inexplicably, while Chen Ren was panting heavily.

"Hand... Do you still want it? Do you want me to cripple it for you?" Qiao Mu was still wrapped in a chill.

Only then did Chen Ren realize that he was still holding Qiao Mu's arm, and quickly let go of it.Before he could breathe enough, Zhang Zitong also chased after him.

Qiao Mu is in a pretty good mood today, but he can't laugh no matter what.The person who used to make him happy is no longer around, but his body instinctively regards him as a habit.No matter how others try to make him happy, it doesn't seem to have any effect...

The dispute between Chen Ren and Zhang Zitong started at the other end of the classroom, and the two basically ran from one end of the classroom to the other end of the classroom, chasing and fighting.

Qiao Mu was not disturbed by the noise at all, but just listened to the ten-second recording over and over again with headphones on.

It was secretly recorded when Qiao Mu and Nanze were on the phone a few days ago.They can't chat every day now, Qiao Mu does have a lot of time, but he doesn't want to send another message to Nan Ze.

I'm afraid that he will be distracted to reply himself, and then he will have to worry about Gu Na again... Qiao Mu lay on the table for a long time, the window was slightly open, and a little wind sneaked in playfully.

Qiao Mu felt a little drowsy, and slowly closed his eyes to be in a dream.The scene in the dream is the flower field in full bloom in June.He was standing in the middle of the flower field, dressed in casual clothes, without losing the youthful charm.But the scenery is always set in the early morning, and there will never be a sunset or a sunrise.It's like sealing up all the good things before they come, and leaving all the bad things behind.

In the ears are those few bad words of Nanze repeated over and over again.

"Aqiao, how are you doing today?"

"We're all going to make it through..."

"I'm fine. You should be fine too..."

But immediately after the simple dream, many noises emerged, and they called out one after another.

"Aqiao..."

"Brother Bridge?"

"Brother Joe?!"

"Evil God?"

Qiao Mu's body trembled, and the whole dream began to shake.

A sense of powerlessness covered the whole body, and even the heart felt a little weak.Is he going to die... Countless moments of headache flashed through in a trance, and there were some fragmented things in his memory.

Is that his thing?Does it belong to him?Why can't you catch it?

Broken memories exploded in his mind like shards of glass, causing sores all over his eyes.It made him unable to feel the beating of his heart, and even the sober pain disappeared.

Qiao Mu just suddenly felt that his body was very light, but suddenly fell heavily on the ground.

He woke up suddenly, but the not too pungent smell of disinfectant and sporadic sweet-scented osmanthus smelled around him. Qiao Mu stood up while covering his nose and looked at it for a week, probably the infirmary...

The people on the side seemed to have heard some movement, and most of them opened some curtains.

"Master...why are you so careless about your body?" Xu An shook his head and sighed again. "Thanks to your friends and classmates who discovered it early, you are sick, don't you know?"

Only then did Qiao Mu suddenly feel the needle in his hand and the dripping water.

Qiao Mu leaned against the side wall and took the water Xu An handed over.

"Don't tell mother... what time is it?" Qiao Mu looked out of the window, unable to estimate the time.

"It's lunch break... Oh, I beg you, young master, take a good rest and stop tormenting your body. Follow the doctor's advice! Be good, be obedient!" Xu An was also full of helplessness, shaking his head.

Then he was handed a tray and a small table on the bed.

"It doesn't look like you caught a sudden cold, caused by overwork... And judging by your appearance, you didn't eat your meals on time, right? You really want to kill me at my age!" Xu An sighed suddenly, Sitting aside, shaking his head again and again.

Qiao Mu had no appetite, but he still ate a few mouthfuls.

"I won't next time..." Qiao Mu muttered softly, then buried his head, eating the porridge slowly.

In the past half a month, Qiao Mu basically didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock, mainly because he was not used to it, and some external interference caused long-term insomnia at regular intervals.

There was basically no one to be seen outside, after Qiao Mu finished his lunch, he squinted for a while.

The sun at noon is too harsh, but there is just the right breeze blowing from one side.