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Schools for the deaf are located in the suburbs.Most of the group of high school graduates came here for the first time, and they couldn't hide their novelty looking around, and the chirping sound almost never stopped since they got on the bus.

Song Zongyan struggled to organize discipline, and sent a copy of the materials to each person. The school teacher first showed them around the school and the class.Most of the deaf-mute students are orphans, so they can't go home after summer vacation.

Wen Qiu and Sun Shilou were assigned to Class [-], Grade [-], with a dozen or so students.It was Xia Yunjiao's decision to group them, and of course she was in a group with Song Zongyan.

Wen Qiu was obviously not happy with her "abuse of power" behavior, and after the others dispersed and went to their respective "posts", he raised his opinion: "Can I apply for a change?"

"Why? Are you not happy to put the two of you in a group? Husband and wife partner, work is not tiring." Xia Yunjiao teased.

Sun Shilou scratched his hair and rushed forward to help: "Hey, it's good to change, Xia Yunjiao, I'll be with you."

Xia Yunjiao looked at them suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Did you quarrel?"

Sun Shilou stomped his feet and leaned over to whisper to her, "We broke up!"

Xia Yunjiao didn't expect this situation, she frowned and looked at Wen Qiu with a tacit attitude.Suddenly, she glanced at Song Zongyan next to her inadvertently.

Song Zongyan obviously heard what Sun Shilou said, but he didn't show any surprise, as if he knew about it early in the morning.

Xia Yunjiao thought about it for a while, and suddenly patted the things in her hand into Sun Shilou's arms: "That's fine, you and Song Zongyan are in a group, and I'm with Wen Qiu."

Wen Qiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her when he heard the decision, Xia Yunjiao raised his chin, showing a smile that only two could understand.

Sun Shilou was kept in the dark, looking stupid, still complaining: "Ah? Why did I talk to Song Zongyan?" They didn't know each other at all, and they didn't even speak a word.

The school corridor was covered by tree shadows, so long that the boundary could not be seen.Wen Qiu hugged the toy that he was going to play with the children later, and said to the people next to him: "You are too wary of me."

Xia Yunjiao smiled: "Then don't try to grab it."

Wen Qiu also smiled: "The person is not yours."

"Sooner or later it will be." Xia Yunjiao choked.

Sooner or later it will be.This is what Wen Qiu wanted to say.

The deaf-mute students are very well-behaved. They are obviously seven or eight years old, but they are so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.It is very easy to play with these children for a whole morning, and it will soon be recess.Wen Qiu was sitting in the classroom swiping his mobile phone, surrounded by three or four little boys playing puzzle games on his mobile phone with him.

When Song Zongyan entered the door, he almost didn't see the people who were surrounded, but there was a child who was clever and beat Wenqiu with his finger.

Wen Qiu looked up and saw a tall boy standing at the door, he immediately moved the stool and stood up.As he walked over, he threw his mobile phone to the children and continued to play.

Wen Qiu walked to the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Xia Yunjiao," Song Zongyan glanced at his expression, and answered smoothly, "discuss about having lunch later."

"She went to the toilet with Chu Wenxin and the others," Wen Qiu said.Girls also have to go to the toilet in groups, and it is expected to take a while to come back.

"Yeah." Song Zongyan glanced at Xia Yunjiao in the classroom, "Then I'll talk to her on the phone later."

"Is lunch served here? Is it delicious?" Wen Qiu asked against the edge of the door.Spots of light danced just right on his face, and every tiny hair was covered with gold.

"The principal said that you can eat it in the cafeteria here at noon." Song Zongyan replied, "I don't know if it's good or not, I haven't tried it yet."

Wen Qiu let out a groan, but didn't continue.So the two stared at each other for more than half a minute at the door of the classroom.

"How is it? Is it still interesting?" Song Zongyan still didn't leave, still standing at the door talking to him.

He found a topic first, and Wen Qiu smiled a little, and he became eloquent: "It's very interesting, I was playing with them just now..." He talked about the process of the class just now.

While chatting, there was a gust of wind blowing from the corridor, and Sun Shilou ran over panting with his bag on his back: "You are all here. Great, I have something to do later, I have to go first!"

Song Zongyan stood up straight and distanced himself from Wen Qiu who was close: "What's the matter?"

"Personal matter," Sun Shilou didn't intend to explain in detail, "I have to go now, sorry!"

Young Master Sun does whatever he wants, and he has to leave when he says he wants to.

Song Zongyan knew he couldn't keep him: "Yes. Do you want a car to take you back?"

"No, my friend is here to pick it up." Sun Shilou waved his hand, and took out two more boxes from his bag, "I was notified earlier to bring the gifts to the students here, please help me hand them over this afternoon."

But he only gave Song Zongyan a big box, and the one that was several times smaller was passed to Wen Qiu.

Wen Qiu raised his eyebrows: "For me?"

Sun Shilou hummed: "When I went shopping, I thought it would be suitable for you. I thought I might not have a chance to give it to you. It just so happens that you are here today, so I brought it along with you."

Wen Qiu didn't shirk his excuses: "Why did you give me a gift all of a sudden?"

Sun Shilou faltered for a while: "Just treat it as a graduation gift. Would you like to take it apart and have a look? If you don't like it, I'll change it."

What he gave was a pair of radiant obsidian stud earrings, with a simple and sharp design.

"I don't have pierced ears." Wen Qiu took a look and said so, but it was not difficult to see on his face that he liked the gift.

"I bought it if I thought it was suitable for you," Sun Shilou's friend seemed to have arrived at the school gate, sending a message to urge him, he tossed his backpack, "Besides, didn't you always say you wanted to get your ears pierced?"

The sound of car horns can also be faintly heard in the school.Sun Shilou came and went in a hurry, leaving behind two gift boxes.Wen Qiu took out the earrings and turned them towards the sun a few times: "His eyesight is quite good."

The earrings shone brightly in the sun.

Song Zongyan ignored the words: "I'll go back first."

"There are still 10 minutes for the break." Wen Qiu looked back at the earrings, frowned and said, "Let's talk later."

"Sun Shilou is not here, no one is watching the students."

"Which..." Wen Qiu wanted to say something, but suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled off, and when he lowered his head, there was a little girl gesturing with both hands.Wen Qiu patiently understood and gestured back, the girl suddenly realized and nodded, making a thank you gesture.

Song Zongyan was about to leave, but stopped when he saw this scene: "Do you know sign language?"

"A little bit." Wen Qiu said.

"It's amazing." Song Zongyan thought about it and praised.

Wen Qiu responded with praise and wanted to say something.At this time, the railway track not far away suddenly made a rumbling sound, and the train ran over the track and sped past.During the brief roar, their eyes collided inadvertently.

Wen Qiu was absent-minded for a moment, and his throat seemed to be strangled by a hand at that moment. He couldn't speak for a while, but suddenly he closed his mouth—some words he couldn't express with his voice.

Wen Qiu was annoyed by this for a moment, and then he suddenly raised his hand and made a series of sign language.

Song Zongyan was obviously puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Knowing a special language seems to be very advantageous. If you call you dishonest, you won't be able to see it." Wen Qiu put his hands in his pockets with a smile, accusing him lightly and cheerfully, "You lied just now. ,Yes or no?"

Song Zongyan subconsciously felt that his sign language did not mean this, but there was no way to verify it, so he just repeated: "Lying?"

Wen Qiu smiled cunningly, and suddenly leaned over to Fang's ear, and whispered to him narrowly: "Aren't you lying? Come to our class door, do you really want to find Xia Yunjiao?"

When Wen Qiu spoke, the heat spread from the ear holes, and Song Zongyan froze half of his body instantly.He could even picture Wen Qiu's expression in his mind at this time by the tone of his voice - eyebrows raised, eyes bright, a proud look of catching him.

Song Zongyan was silent for a while, forgetting to refute.

It is obvious that Wen Qiu likes him, is pursuing him, and is waiting for his response, but the other party always has a calm attitude, as if he doesn't care about the possible loss and unknown ending.On the contrary, Song Zongyan showed his flaws again and again and was "tricked" by him to the point of being at a loss.

Song Zongyan rarely felt unhappy about this.

Gathered in the auditorium of the school in the afternoon, every graduate volunteered today prepared gifts for the group of deaf-mute children in advance.This group of adult graduates was more excited than those children, and they had a great time playing the game of randomly drawing gifts.

Chu Wenxin picked up the napkins on the ground and threw them into the trash can, quite worried: "I don't know if your kind deeds will help my grades tomorrow. When I cross the road recently, I see rubbish on the ground and I have to pick them up, otherwise I always think it will hurt me." fortune, which affects the college entrance examination results."

Wen Qiu: "..."

Song Zongyan was helping a little girl unwrap a present. The packaging was extremely tight. It took him a long time to unwrap it before opening it. It was a doll.The little girl excitedly took the doll and held it in her arms.Song Zongyan also smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Qiu in the front row, who was talking to Xia Yunjiao, and the two got very close.At this moment, Song Zongyan discovered that Wen Qiu liked to use gestures when speaking, and his two hands were always moving back and forth unconsciously.

Song Zongyan thought about it.

Xia Yunjiao was also in charge of taking pictures at this event. She took a lot of photos of Song Zongyan selfishly, and Wen Qiu leaned over to look at the camera.When facing a child who was about the same age as his sister, Song Zongyan was much gentler than usual, and the gentle smile in the corner of his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Want to send you a copy?" Xia Yun gave him a tender look.

Wen Qiu didn't beg her: "No need."

The little girl who had just received the gift gently and carefully combed the doll's hair with her fingers, when suddenly a mobile phone screen appeared in front of her with a question on it.

"Do you know what that means?"

The seven or eight-year-old girl looked up in confusion. Song Zongyan was obviously not very familiar with sign language. He clumsily made a few movements from memory—these were done to him by Wen Qiu during the morning break. The other party’s explanation was to scold him for being dishonest .But Song Zongyan is not stupid, of course he realized that this is impossible.

At first, the little girl didn't understand what he meant by his non-standard sign language. After tilting her head and thinking for a long time, she slowly took Song Zongyan's hand and wrote a few words in his palm with uncertainty.

The child's fingers are soft and warm, and when the palm of the hand strokes crookedly, it seems like a feather scratches lightly.Song Zongyan watched intently, and suddenly understood what she was writing—at that moment, all the blood in her body seemed to be slowly burning in the limbs and bones, and the surroundings became hot, and the heart that was always stable in her chest began to feel uneasy. The control ground was beating chaotically.

——"Come and love me quickly."

Wen Qiu was praying.Behind his silence, he still couldn't hide the urgent desire in his heart.