Yuan Lin wandered far away like an old man walking around, Song Jiqiu managed to bring him back.

Xu Jiaping tilted his head and supported his wrist, casually teasing the dog.

Song Jiqiu and him looked at each other, and asked, "What about the puppy?"

Only then did Yuan Lin notice the small lump on the ground, and bluffed: "Where do dogs come from so dirty, Ji Qiu, aren't you afraid of dogs?"

Song Jiqiu replied: "Is there any conflict between my fear of the dog and my desire to treat it well?"

Yuan Lin was successfully defeated by his kindness, and sat by the flower bed to think of a way together.

"Otherwise, send it to a stray dog ​​shelter?"

The owner of the breakfast shop, who was busy listening to all their conversation, interrupted aloud: "Little classmate, this puppy is very stubborn, and he likes to stay in this area. Someone tried to do what you did before, and he bit people. It's hurt. It's usually very good, but it just refuses to leave."

They suddenly became embarrassed.

Song Jiqiu planned to ask the boss: "Boss, we will leave some money for you, please help feed it."

The boss wiped his hands with his apron, and waved his hands again and again: "No need to pay, this puppy is elusive, we will feed some around when we see it, but it doesn't eat much. It is purely a special case that it is willing to eat what you feed today."

Yuan Lin laughed: "Brother, do dogs know how good you are?"

It was obviously a compliment, but it sounded like a curse. Song Jiqiu patted him on the back angrily, and suggested, "This road is quite close to our school. Let's take a detour to see it when we have time. How about it?"

"You can do whatever you want." Yuan Lin usually would not go against Song Jiqiu's ideas.

Song Jiqiu gave Xu Jiaping a questioning look.

Xu Jiaping shrugged, noncommittal.

That is a promise.

Song Jiqiu smiled.

"I'm going to be late for school." Yuan Lin glanced at his watch and urged.

The puppy seemed to know that they were leaving, and trotted to keep up, as if knowing that Song Jiqiu was afraid, so he obediently walked away for a short distance. They finally realized that the puppy's leg was a little lame, as if he hadn't healed himself after a broken bone. Grow well.

Song Jiqiu bent down and waved at it, and said softly, "Bye, I'll see you next time."

The puppy whimpered as an answer.

Song Jiqiu still thinks about that dog for a long time since he arrived at school.

After a while, I got busy and gradually faded the impression of going to the puppy.

Both he and Xu Jiaping were honorably wounded, the class was very strange, Song Jiqiu's seat was crowded with classmates asking for their health, but Xu Jiaping's seat was empty.

It's not a strange thing, Xu Jiaping has always been a loner, only Tao Ke and Liu Hao care about him.

Tao Ke dismissed Song Jiqiu's crowded seat and said with contempt: "Hypocrisy!"

Not getting a good night's rest had a certain impact on Song Jiqiu who was on a normal schedule.

Especially when he has fully mastered the content of the class, the teacher's voice becomes a hypnotic agent.

Xu Jiaping sat obliquely behind Song Jiqiu, glanced out of the corner of his eye, Song Jiqiu was wearing a school uniform with short sleeves, his hair was growing gradually, and some were tied up with collars, the small piece of skin exposed on the back of his neck was more eye-catching than the white collar.I was probably very sleepy, my eyes half closed, and I could see that I was trying hard to fight against the sleepiness, and I lowered my head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice, and the tip of the pen unknowingly drew a black mark on my face.

It's not surprising that ordinary people do this, but this is Song Jiqiu.

Xu Jiaping thought it was novel and cute, so he didn't save face and just laughed out loud.

The teacher on the podium had sharp ears, and he didn't have a good opinion of "bad students" like Xu Jiaping, so his gaze swept over like a searchlight, and he said angrily, "Xu Jiaping, what's so funny?"

Xu Jiaping stood up carelessly: "No."

"Go out and stand for punishment, don't affect the students in class." The teacher saw that he was out of shape, and he didn't have a good face.

Xu Jiaping didn't care, he got up quickly and went to the corridor, standing in a loose posture, occasionally glanced inside, and then looked at the greenery in the distance.

teacher:……

Obviously I called him out, why now he looks like a leader who came to inspect? ? ?

hateful!Lost again!

After such a small twist, Song Jiqiu finally regained consciousness.

He turned his head and glanced at Xu Jiaping.

Who knew that Xu Jiaping laughed out loud after meeting his eyes through the glass outside, it was extraordinarily bright, sweeping away the dull atmosphere of summer.

Song Jiqiu:? ? ?

Why are you still laughing?

Obviously he didn't know that his face had become a little tabby cat.

He glared at Xu Jiaping, reaping a brighter smile from the other party, turned his head and poked the paper with the tip of his pen.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Xu Jiaping walked in slowly. Yuan Lin woke up from his sleep and laughed loudly when he saw Song Jiqiu's face.

"Ji Qiu, have you studied your face?"

Song Jiqiu finally realized something was wrong, and quickly wiped it off.

Yuan Lin smiled and bent over: "It's still there."

After speaking, I wanted to get started, and by the way, I posted a face that still had a little baby fat.

Xu Jiaping happened to pass by, and raised his hand casually, passing Yuan Lin's movements.

His fingertips touched Song Jiqiu's skin, rubbed it a few times, circling lightly, the temperature was scorching hot.

"Okay." He took his hand away.

Wiping his face, Song Jiqiu's ears were itchy for some reason.

Yuan Lin:? ? ?

Such a pure action, why did it turn sour in Xu Jiaping's hands!

Seeing Song Jiqiu's half of his earlobe turning red again, Yuan Lin had a heart attack:

The rank of cabbage is too low, and sooner or later he will be pushed away.

"Let's go." Yuan Lin pushed Song Jiqiu's shoulder, "Go to the basketball court."

Class [-] has a competition with Class [-] in the afternoon.

Xu Jiaping couldn't play handsome if he broke his hand!

When Yuan Lin threw the third ball and looked at the audience, his nose was crooked.

A broken hand affects being handsome, but it doesn't affect Baozi!

The sky at dusk was like a canvas covered in orange paint. Song Jiqiu sat on the steps with his long legs bent casually, letting go of boredom.

"Stop studying?" Xu Jiaping asked.

"Where can I do it?" Song Jiqiu put his palms on the floor and looked up at the sunset, "You must know how to combine work and rest."

He likes the campus in summer very much, it is the most vivid time in his memory, and he will miss it no matter how long he leaves the campus.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Song Jiqiu watched Yuan Lin's performance on the field, and occasionally looked down at the ants crawling on the ground.

Perhaps because Xia Tian was too enthusiastic, the cold and clear Xu Jiaping also had a bit of flourishing wantonness, sitting next to him had a strong sense of presence, he didn't turn his head to look at Xu Jiaping, but he smiled unconsciously.

After the game, the basketball team seemed to be still talking about something, Yuan Lin gestured to them to wait.

Song Jiqiu nodded, and lowered his head to look for a paper towel in his schoolbag to wipe off his sweat.

Suddenly a basketball came straight towards them, Xu Jiaping blocked it casually, and turned his body sideways to protect Song Jiqiu behind him.

The ball bounced to the ground, jumped several times and rolled on the ground.

Following the trajectory to find the perpetrator, a group of people stood under the basket next door. Xu Jing in the crowd walked over slowly with a false smile on his face: "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Xu Jing was the one who thought that Xu Jiaping had dropped out of school and came to provoke him last time, but the provocation failed and the Song family cut off the Xu family's business. He didn't expect to be here today.

Xu Jiaping narrowed his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes: "Are you courting death?"

Song Jiqiu was quite surprised, and his tone rose: "Why haven't you dropped out of school yet?"

To Xu Jing, Song Jiqiu's surprised tone was more ruthless than words, which showed that he didn't take him seriously at all.

"I..." Xu Jinggang said.

Yuan Lin, who lost the ball as soon as he discovered the situation, rushed over and bumped into his shoulder. He was a tall man, and almost knocked him over and threw him into a shit.

Yuan Lin sized him up several times, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

Xu Jing: "..."

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