After dressing as a villain, I'm with the paranoid male protagonist.

The students in class (11) recently found out for the first time that the top student in their class, who might not even come to class during the day, has a surprisingly high attendance rate these days, and he doesn't even miss a single session of evening self-study.

Even the recent drastic drop in temperature in Jiangcheng didn't seem to be able to affect the enthusiasm of this top student for learning.

Regarding He Nanlou's evening self-study, the students in class (11) are quite happy to hear about it. Although this student is cold, he usually asks him questions, as long as he is not sleeping, he will answer them at other times.

The key is that people have very clear thinking, and they can explain the topic thoroughly in a few words. It really feels like Ren Du's two veins have been opened up.

But soon, the students in class (11) discovered that Xueba seemed to be particularly keen on giving lectures to the representatives of the English class! ! !

A while ago, Mo Xiaoxue, the representative of the English class, handed Qiao Annian water on the playground, everyone still remembers it!

Good guy, Mo Xiaoxue likes Qiao Annian, He Nanlou likes Mo Xiaoxue, what kind of love triangle is this?

The "Sura Field" is not fashionable these days, and a love triangle is enough to excite everyone who is usually immersed in the problem.

"Annian, does He Nanlou really like Mo Xiaoxue?"

Qiao Annian was working on a question, he didn't pay attention to what Zhao Xiaorui said to him at the same table, he subconsciously said "um", and saw Zhao Xiaorui quickly covered his mouth with both hands, "He Nanlou really likes Mo Xiaoxue?! Are the two of them together? Or is He Nanlou still in the stage of pursuing? No wonder He Nanlou has come to study at night every day recently!!! This is a love that touches heaven and earth!"

Hearing Xiaolou's name, Qiao Annian finally regained his senses from his thoughts on solving the problem, his eyes were blank: "What, what?"

Who and whom had the earth-shattering love?

Zhao Xiaorui patted him on the shoulder and lowered his volume: "I understand, don't worry, I will keep it secret for you!"

Qiao Annian looked confused, and he asked seriously: "You really didn't hear anything just now, what did you say happened to the small building?"

"Don't explain, explaining is tantamount to covering up. Don't worry, I understand, I really understand. I really won't talk nonsense."

Joannian: "..."

But he really didn't understand a word.

Just as Qiao Annian was about to ask, the teacher in charge walked into the classroom and announced that next month the entrance exams for eleven municipal high schools would be held, and the whole class was crying.

Zhao Xiaorui at the same table was one of the people who howled the loudest. Qiao Annian was distracted by the entrance exam, so he forgot what Zhao Xiaorui was talking about just now.

...

Many times, rumors start from "I tell you, don't tell others" or "I will keep it secret for you", "I really won't talk nonsense".

In just one week, the rumors that He Nanlou was courting Mo Xiaoxue turned into that the two were already together, and then the two agreed that they must be admitted to Jiang University together, and that they would hold a campus wedding that caused a sensation in the whole school.

As for Qiao Annian, who was sent water once, after the analysis of a classmate who had love experience, it is very likely that Mo Xiaoxue deliberately used Qiao Annian's aura to congratulate Nanlou that day.Otherwise, how could He Nanlou, who was indifferent to everyone except Qiao Annian, offer to invite girls to eat ice cream that day for the first time.

It turns out that everything has traces to follow!

When Qiao Annian heard the rumor, he was completely shocked by everyone's imagination.

This spread is too eloquent!

If he didn't know the boy Xiaolou liked, he would have believed it!

but……

Qiao Annian, who was writing words silently, pricked up his ears, listening to He Nanlou explaining chemistry problems to Mo Xiaoxue in the last row...

He turned his head unconsciously, it seems that Xiaolou and Xiaoxue have gotten closer recently?

Could it be that when I was young, I thought I liked boys, but in the end I found out that I like girls?

The voice of the lecture disappeared, and it became Xiaoxue asking questions. In the line of sight, the heads of the two people were almost touching.

It's just why he feels a little uncomfortable?

Xiaolou doesn't like boys now, but likes girls, shouldn't he be happy for Xiaolou?After all, if you like boys, you will probably have to bear more things in the future than if you like girls.

"He Nanlou, come with me."

The class teacher walked in and asked He Nanlou to go to her office.

"Could it be that Lao Cheng wants to beat a mandarin duck with a stick?"

"No way? Old Cheng doesn't look like such a cruel person!"

"As a teacher, I haven't broken up a few young couples in my hand. How can a teacher's career be considered complete!"

"Don't panic. We really don't have such a tradition in Jianan."

What Zhao Xiaorui said is true. Jianan does not have the tradition of external intervention to break up student romances.

In the old city of Jianan, the school spirit is open. In junior high school, there were couples holding hands on the playground. They were discovered by the school teacher. Basically, as long as it does not affect learning, the school will not forcibly intervene.

One is puberty, the so-called puppy love, may be a temporary love affair, the children themselves have not figured out the future, or included each other in the consideration of each other's future, and it is easy to arouse children's rebellious psychology when they ask people to break up. Not to mention, it is also easy for the children to be under too much pressure due to the intervention of parents and teachers, causing another kind of pressure in learning, and academic performance will be affected instead.

Another one is that Jianan students have the pride of Jianan students, as if the outside world is proud of being in Jianan. As long as they go to Jianan elementary school and junior high school, no one wants to be dismissed in high school.There are a few students who have a crush on each other who will make an agreement with each other to stay together after the college entrance examination is over, and some who take the initiative to break up because of the pressure of going to school, do not need the school or their parents to come forward at all.

The remaining small part regards love as bigger than the sky. Often even if the school and parents intervene, the effect is the lowest.

It's better to trust the children and let them make judgments and choices.

If you really love, you don't have to rush for a while, time will give the answer.On the contrary, if you get together rashly now and delay your studies, it will often cause regrets that will last a lifetime.

Can be admitted to Jianan, how many people are really willing to delay the college entrance examination because of love?

In short, it can be said that the set of blocking is worse than sparse, which can be said to be played clearly by Jianan's leadership and teachers.

Qiao Annian had heard about the opening of Jianan's school spirit, Zhao Xiaorui, who was at the same table in Jianan in junior high school, mentioned it earlier.

Even so, Qiao Annian was still a little uneasy about He Nanlou being called to the office.

The main thing is that he is somewhat responsible for this matter.

Qiao Annian looked at the clock at the back of the classroom, 10 minutes had passed, and He Nanlou hadn't come back yet.

Qiao Annian stood up from his seat and left the classroom.

...

The crickets outside the corridor sounded like fighter jets.

Listening to the lively crickets all the way, Qiao Annian walked to the corridor of the teacher's office, just in time to meet He Nanlou who came out of the office.

Qiao Annian trotted over, "Why did the teacher ask you? Did he ask you about you and Mo Xiaoxue?"

He Nanlou: "Yes."

Really!

Qiao Annian thought about it, and asked nervously: "Why did the teacher ask? Do you like Mo Xiaoxue, or are you and Mo Xiaoxue together?"

"He asked me what I was thinking of going to evening self-study every day recently, and said that usually boys are so attentive only when they chase after the girl they like."

Qiao Annian commented: "It's quite tactful."

Thinking about it, I also feel that being a teacher is not easy.Children in adolescence should not speak harshly. If they are too serious, they will accidentally hurt their self-esteem, or cause the child's rebellion. Afterwards, the grades will fluctuate, and the teacher will also worry about it.If there is any disturbance again, it will still be the teacher who will be criticized.

He Nanlou: "It's quite tactful."

"Mr. Cheng didn't say anything else?"

"He said he had observed me for many days, and said that I was keen to give lectures to Mo Xiaoxue recently, and asked me if I had any mental journey."

Joannian: "..."

The preparatory bell rang, and the two walked slowly towards the classroom.

About to reach the classroom, Qiao Annian stopped at the corner of the stairs, "How did you answer that? It was when the teacher politely asked you if you liked Xiaoxue."

He Nanlou: "I said, if according to his logic, I give you the most lectures, you should be the person I like. Moreover, the reason why I give Mo Xiaoxue lectures is also to minimize your The number of times study time was taken up."

"Boom-thump-thump-"

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Whose heartbeat is louder than the crickets outside the teaching building?

Oh, it's him.

Not to mention Lao Cheng, Qiao Annian didn't take He Nanlou's words seriously. He asked angrily, "Did the teacher praise you? This kid is funny?"

"Let me have a good attitude."

"Pfft-"

Qiao Annian didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

He knows it!

...

After entering the second ten days of November, the temperature in Jiangcheng took a big plunge, once falling below 10 degrees Celsius.

The students in the class (11) were surprised to find that the top students in their class who were self-studying and reporting every night before, stopped coming in December.

Because Mo Xiaoxue was with the chemistry class representative, and the chemistry class representative was He Nanlou's deskmate.

Oh, this doomed polygamy.

Everyone tacitly agreed that the reason why He Nanlou didn't come to study at night was to heal his emotional injury.

Although, his total score in the entrance examination is still outrageous, and the rule of law index is comparable to Jiangcheng's recent spooky weather that has always been rainy or simply torrential.

Qiao Annian stood at the door of the library with a book in his arms, looking at the rain and sighing.

The small building only reminded him to bring an umbrella before he left the dormitory, and he put all the folded umbrellas on the shoe cabinet, and when he was leaving, he forgot again.

Qiao Annian looked down at the textbook in his arms with the wrong question book. The rain was not too heavy. At worst, he ran back and took a hot shower, but the book and the wrong question book were not easy to handle.Especially the wrong question book, the handwriting will be washed away when it encounters water, the words will be blurred, and it is not convenient to review and summarize when going back.

Qiao Annian turned his head and looked around to see if there were any classmates in the class who could hold an umbrella together. If he couldn't, he could only throw his textbooks into his school uniform and rush back in the rain.

On Saturday, most of the students go home for the weekend, and there are not many people in the library.

Qiao Annian finally saw a boy coming out of the library with an umbrella in his hand. Unfortunately, he didn't recognize him. The umbrella looked quite small, and it was raining heavily. He was really embarrassed Go up with a cheeky face.

Qiao Annian sighed. He was unbuttoning his school uniform. It might be because of the strong wind, and it was difficult to hold the umbrella with one hand. When he went down the library stairs, the books in his arms were not held firmly, and they all fell to the ground. .

Seeing this, Qiao Annian hurriedly put the books and notebooks in his hand on the shelf by the door, ran out in the rain, and helped the boys pick up the books that fell in the rain.

"Thank you, thank you." The boy struggled to hold the umbrella with one hand, holding a book in his hand, and kept apologizing to Qiao Annian.

"It's a small matter, you're welcome." Qiao Annian ran back in the rain.

"classmate--"

The boy stopped Qiao Annian, and he held up an umbrella for Qiao Annian, "Did you not bring an umbrella? Which dormitory do you live in? Shall I take you back?"

The boy just came out of the library, so he naturally noticed Qiao Annian who didn't have an umbrella.

Qiao Annian was overjoyed. Didn't someone paddle here just to cross the river?

Before Qiao Qiao could say that "good" that year, he heard a familiar voice sounding through the sound of rain.

"Joannian—"

"No need! My friend is here to pick me up, thank you!"

Blocked by the umbrella, Qiao Annian actually saw He Nanlou, but he heard He Nanlou's voice, covered his head with his hands, bent slightly, and got out from under the boy's umbrella.

Qiao Annian got out from under the umbrella, and saw the hand with slender fingers and well-defined joints that was holding the handle of the umbrella.

Looking up, I saw the big flower umbrella covering the two of them.

Qiao Annian raised his head with surprise on his face: "Xiaolou? Why are you here?"

In fact, just now when He Nanlou was under the library stairs, he saw Qiao Annian running into the rain curtain to help the boys pick up books.

He Nanlou lowered the umbrella a little to block more rainwater that came in: "Go shopping."

Joannian: "..."

He really wanted to know whether it was Xiaolou's tough mouth or the duck's tough mouth.

Who would go out in the cold and rain?Still ran to the door of the library? .

Seeing that Qiao Annian was really being picked up by someone, the boy took an umbrella and left first.

...

"You take me back to the library first, my book is still on the shelf."

"Ah."

The two of them held an umbrella and returned to the library. Qiao Annian ran in, holding a book, and ran back under the umbrella.

The wind is strong and the rain is heavy. Even if you hold an umbrella, the rain will still splash on your face coldly.

Qiao Annian kept pushing to He Nanlou's side, but he would still get drenched in the rain, "You're going out anyway, why don't you bring an extra umbrella?"

In this way, they can have one for each of them, and they will not be under the same umbrella.

He Nanlou: "Would you take an extra umbrella with you when you stroll around casually?"

Qiao Annian was confused. Could it be that the small building just happened to meet him when he was just wandering around at the entrance of the library?

It is also possible, after all, the study pressure in high school is greater than that in junior high school.Going out for a walk in the rain, listening to the sound of the rain, or listening to the sound of the rain hitting the umbrella surface will indeed make you feel much more comfortable.

He has done this kind of thing before.When a person gets bored staying in the house alone, he will take advantage of the rainy day to come out to get some fresh air.

The two returned to the dormitory. He Nanlou put the umbrella in the bucket at the door of the dormitory. Qiao Annian changed his shoes and entered the dormitory. After putting the textbooks on the desk, he took off his slightly wet school uniform jacket, turned around and left In the bathroom, I took out two clean towels.

In the dormitory of six people, the other four people are all locals of Jiangcheng, only Qiao Annian and He Nanlou did not go back.

"Here, wipe it. Ah, choo—wipe."

Qiao Annian handed the towel to He Nanlou, realized that he was about to sneeze, and quickly turned his head away.

He Nanlou took two tissues from the table and gave them to him.

"Thank you, thank you." Qiao Annian blew her nose, it was really cold outside today.

Qiao Annian put the tissues in the trash can, a towel was placed over his head, and his hair was gently wiped.

Qiao Annian raised his head, put his hands on his head, and wiped it roughly, "I can do it myself", and asked He Nanlou, "Xiaolou, have you wiped it?"

He Nanlou handed over the towel in his hand and sat down on the chair, "It's your turn."

Joannian: "..."

Qiao Annian's nose was still itchy, he turned his head, sneezed a little, and took the towel obediently.

He brushed his hair casually, but he was very serious about brushing He Nanlou's hair.

The hair of the two of them was cut during the summer vacation, and Qiao Annian cut it very short. If He Nanlou hadn't told the barber not to be too short, Qiao Annian would have directly suggested that the hairdresser flatten it.He Nanlou's is relatively longer.

Qiao Annian had the experience of taking care of his younger siblings since he was a child. He knew that when wiping someone's hair, he should not use too much force with his fingertips, as it would easily pull the roots of the hair, so he wiped it slowly with a towel, gently.

Xiaolou's mouth is hard, but the hair tip touched by his fingertips is soft.Qiao Annian couldn't hold back, and rubbed He Nanlou's hair, just like what He Nanlou often did to him.

The soft hair brushed against the palm, itching slightly.

For some reason, a very familiar feeling rose in his heart.

Qiao Annian lowered her head and looked at her palm.

Qiao Annian stopped moving, and He Nanlou turned his face: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Annian's eyes showed a bit of confusion, and he shook his head: "No. It's just that when I touched your hair just now, I felt a sense of familiarity. It's as if I touched your head a long time ago."

He Nanlou gathered his fingertips on his lap, "Really?"

Qiao Annian himself was also quite puzzled, he smiled: "Yeah. It's just an indescribable feeling, it's quite strange anyway."

The wrist was held, and Qiao Annian lowered his head in surprise.

He Nanlou held Qiao Annian's hand, "Then touch it again."

Qiao Annian thought of a little civet cat that ran into their yard before. After he fed the fish bones with meat a few times, it did the same thing, rubbing its head against his palm.

"Ah, Ah Choo—"

The tip of his nose was itchy again, Qiao Annian quickly turned his head and sneezed.

...

The next day it rained heavily again.

The wind smashed against the glass, screaming like a whistle.

Because of the cold, Qiao Annian lay down in the dormitory for a long time.

Feeling that two streams of warmth were about to drip out of his nose uncontrollably, Qiao Annian touched the pillow, took out a tissue, and blew his nose.

The curtains were drawn, and the bedroom lights were off.

Qiao Annian, who was on the upper bunk, poked his head out, and couldn't quite see where the trash can was, so he could only hold a tissue with one hand and climb down the ladder with the other hand.

Qiao Annian went to turn on the light in the dormitory, threw the tissues in his hand into the trash can, and turned around to open the curtains of the dormitory.Passing He Nanlou's desk, Qiao Annian picked up the alarm clock and looked at it, it was already 10:53.

Thinking of how he would lie in bed and sleep for half a day on the big weekend, Qiao Annian's heart ached.

Normally, he had finished two sets of papers at this point, and he probably finished all the wrong questions this month.

No, he has to make up for the morning time in the afternoon!

My stomach growled a few times.

Qiao Annian suddenly remembered that when he was in a drowsy sleep, he seemed to hear Xiaolou calling him, asking if he wanted breakfast.He forgot how he did it at that time, in short, because he was so sleepy, he fell asleep again.

Even if Xiao Lou really asked him to get up for breakfast, he couldn't be so sure, maybe he was dreaming.

"Xiaolou, do you want to eat in the cafeteria? Xiao..."

Qiao Annian stepped on the upper and lower bunk steps with both feet, and put her hands on the bed in He Nanlou——

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and He Nanlou was not on the bed.

The wind outside the window was still smashing against the glass, rattling.

Qiao Annian came down from the stairs, his eyes were full of worry, why did Xiaolou run outside under such heavy rain?

"Click-"

The bedroom door was unlocked, and Qiao Annian turned his head.

He Nanlou pushed open the door, and the cold air from outside also rushed in.

"Ah, Ah-"

Qiao Annian quickly took a few tissues from He Nanlou's table.

"Xiaolou, where have you been?"

Qiao Annian covered her nose with a tissue and asked in a low voice.

He Nanlou put away the umbrella, and he changed into indoor slippers. He put the bag in his hand on the table, and took out the disposable food box with the food inside, "Come over for lunch."

Qiao Annian froze. He stared blankly at He Nanlou whose shoulders were wet a lot: "You went out in such heavy rain just to buy lunch for me?"

He Nanlou pulled away his chair, "I want to eat myself, come and sit down."

Qiao Annian walked up slowly. Instead of sitting down, he held He Nanlou's hand, which was cold and wet.

Qiao Annian wiped He Nanlou's hands with a tissue, and warmed his hands with the warmth of his palm, "Can't you wait for the rain to subside before going out?"

"It wasn't raining much when I went out."

"lie."

He was woken up by the sound of wind and rain. When Xiao Lou went out, how could the rain be so light?

"You didn't eat breakfast, so fill your stomach first."

He Nanlou pulled Qiao Annian to sit down on the chair, and took off his down jacket.

The zipper was pulled halfway, and his waist was hugged.

He Nanlou hadn't taken off his coat yet, it was covered with cold air and water, he patted Qiao Annian on the shoulder, "Let go."

"I don't." The voice was faintly crying.

He Nanlou raised Qiao Annian's face.

Qiao Annian just refused to look up, he sniffled: "In the future, it will rain so much, don't go out."

He Nanlou: "Why?"

Qiao Annian let go of He Nanlou, and before raising his head, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Why? It's too cold to go out under such heavy rain! If I catch a cold like me later what to do?"

He Nanlou took off his rain-soaked coat and put it on the table. He bent slightly, with his arms on the back of the chair, and stared at the boy in his arms with his dark eyes: "Why don't you want me to do this?" Going out in the heavy rain? Why are you hugging me, why are you crying?"