Blow

They also said something later.That night, Wen Xiao couldn't remember when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, he found that he was holding Xia Jue in his arms.

As for Xia Jue's sleeping appearance, although he didn't snatch the quilt, his T-shirt was already rolled up to his collarbone. In this position, their skin was touching, and the bottom almost rubbed against the barrel of the gun.

Different from the dark and private atmosphere at night, when the sunlight comes during the day, all ambiguities are broken.Wen Xiao became rational again, he calmly and slowly pulled himself out without waking Xia Jue, and lay down on the side.

After lying down for a long time, he finally thought whether it was Xia Jue who crossed the line last night, or himself.

After much deliberation, there is no result.Wen Xiao picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. At 32:[-] in the morning, there was a message from Fu Ningyu in the middle of the night in the notification bar.

Fu Renyu: School will start soon, three days?

Fu Renyu: Remember to take a look at the dormitory, if it is better than mine, I will transfer to another school immediately!Simply put, the capital kills me...

In their dialect, "人" pronounces "Ning".All of Fu Ningyu's social platforms use this name, saying that it is fake, it can prevent human flesh, and it also shows his status.

Wen Xiao replied: All right.

In the list, the news of each group exploded again. He saw that the class group reminded that there was a new announcement two days ago. He opened it and found that it was a link to the Graphite Cloud document, which contained the registration form and specific arrangements for the class reunion. The time was set for tomorrow, Saturday.

It's not too late to buy a high-speed rail ticket now, but Wen Xiao is different now, so he doesn't have spare money to spend on round-trip transportation.

He quickly found the column of his name in the form, filled in the remarks with "not participating", and submitted.

Xia Jue next to him moved, turned over, and let out a slight snort.

Wen Xiao glanced at him, put down the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash up with light movements.He hadn't had the experience of sharing a bed with someone for many years, and it didn't feel awkward to do so.Strangely, he was quite able to adapt to Xia Jue.

After washing up, Wen Xiao ate a piece of whole wheat toast.He obviously felt that he didn't get enough sleep, and he slept at least three hours less than usual, his temples were faintly swollen, and he wasn't very refreshed.

At this time, I should thank Xia Jue for her habit of soaking mint syrup. The refreshing feeling is just comfortable to drink.

Wen Xiao held the cup, smiled imperceptibly, and went out to do morning exercises.

Because morning exercise is close to empty stomach, it is less than night run, and the speed is also slowed down, five laps, half an hour.After running, Wen Xiao broke out in a sweat, went to buy breakfast, and brought a portion for Xia Jue as well.

When I went upstairs, I ran into Xia Jue just getting up, wandering in the living room in a daze, her hair was messed up, and her small face, which was originally the size of a palm, now only showed a little tip of her nose.

Seeing him, Xia Jue froze for a moment, then covered his face with his hands, and went into the bathroom next to the living room.

Wen Xiao was puzzled and sat down to have breakfast by himself.In less than 3 minutes, Xia Jue came out, her hair was tied up, her face was wet, she should have just washed it with water.

"Bought it for me again?" Xia Jue rolled her eyes when she saw the breakfast on the table, and immediately sat down to eat, "Thank you."

"Have you brushed your teeth?" Wen Xiao asked him.

Xia Jue took the bun and said, "Brush it, do you smell it?" She stretched her neck, approached him, and opened her mouth, revealing her clean teeth, pale pink tongue, and wet soft flesh in her mouth.

Wen Xiao glanced at it, took a sip of soy milk, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.He said lightly: "If you don't smell it, take it away."

"So you went to morning exercise." Xia Jue withdrew her head tactfully and smiled, "I was taken aback. I woke up and found you were not there. I almost thought that I plotted against you last night and drove you away in anger."

Wen Xiao smiled but didn't smile: "What can you do to me?"

Xia Jue said: "There is nothing difficult in the world. Then I will eat more and work harder." Then he gnawed hard on the breakfast Wen Xiao brought him.

After breakfast, Wen Xiao went to the bathroom to take a shower and change into clean clothes.It was 08:30 in the morning, and there was movement in the junior high school class group. The first to show up was Zheng Tinglei, the deputy monitor, and one of the leaders of the class reunion.

Zheng Tinglei sent a "good morning" emoji in the group, and a few minutes later, Wen Xiao received his message alone.

Du Jie: Brother Xiao... Did you make a mistake?Does not participate?

Wen Xiao replied: There is no mistake, there is really something.

After thinking about it, he typed again: Isn't Fu Ningyu also unable to come?

Fu Ningyu was attending a summer camp in Beijing, and Wen Xiao specially pulled him out to serve as a shield.Unexpectedly, Zheng Tinglei quickly replied: Who said Fu Ningyu wouldn't come?

Wen Xiao was taken aback.

Zheng Tinglei continued to reply: He just forgot to fill in the form. In fact, he had already stated his position, saying that he asked for leave to fly back from Beijing.That's why we set the time on Saturday, so that it is convenient for those of you who want to go to summer camp in advance to go back and forth.

Wen Xiao suddenly felt a headache, he really didn't expect Fu Ningyu to come out like this, and if he truthfully said that he has no money, Zheng Tinglei would definitely not believe it, and if he had to explain it, it would be even more troublesome.

"I'll take a look at the arrangement and I'll give you an answer tonight." Wen Xiao reluctantly gave Zheng Tinglei an explanation, then returned to the list and looked for Fu Ningyu.

Fu Ningyu's summer camp starts at [-]:[-] in the morning, and there is time right now.Wen Xiao looked for him, and he returned right away.

Fu Renyu: I was going, why, why don't you go?Don't be because of Chen Xinyue...

Wen Xiao typed quickly: No.You know my current situation, rent, tuition, living expenses, all kinds of expenses, I can't spare.

As soon as this message was sent out, Fu Ningyu displayed "typing" for a long time.

Wen Xiao continued to ask: Is there any way you can—

Before finishing the question, the other party responded first.

Rich Man Yu: Brother Xiao, tell me what to say... Actually, the point is not about money. If it is, the car and horses plus dinner will cost you [-] yuan. I can give you the money. The key depends on you Willingness, whether you want to go or not.I definitely suggest you go, after all, the gossip says that Chen Xinyue has something to tell you.

Fu Renyu: You two have been fighting for so many years because of the same signature, and it's embarrassing for me to be in the middle. Why don't you take this opportunity and apologize, and the matter will be over.

Wen Xiao stared at the phone screen and began to frown.He originally wanted to ask Fu Ningyu if there was any way to help him find an excuse to escape from the class reunion, but the other party mentioned about Chen Xinyue, which made him very concerned.

In fact, Fu Ningyu was right, the main issue was not money.Although Wen Xiao didn't have much money at hand, he wouldn't be unable to spare the few hundred. In other words, he would be able to make up for it when he went to work in a nearby small business or factory, especially when he became an adult at the end of October. You can do more part-time jobs.

More troublesome things, all kinds of pleasantries, explanations.

Wen Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and hesitated. Xia Jue knocked on the door outside and asked him, "Do you eat fruit? Freshly cut apples will not be fresh when they oxidize."

"No need." Wen Xiao replied through the door.

Xia Jue then said, "Then I'll make juice for you and put it in the refrigerator, remember to drink it."

Before Wen Xiao could respond, he walked away.The loud noise of the juicer running was soon heard in the living room.

Wen Xiao then asked Fu Ningyu: Do you think I should apologize to him?

Fu Ningyu replied: ... I can refuse to answer this question, right?It's time for class, bye.

Maybe it was a habit, or it seemed to express his determination to refuse, Fu Ningyu directly logged out of his mobile phone QQ login, and his avatar suddenly turned gray.

Wen Xiao was silent for a few seconds, feeling that the air in the room was getting more and more dull.He threw the phone aside, unconsciously exerting some force.After bouncing a parabola on the quilt, the mobile phone fell heavily to the ground, making a rather unpleasant sound.

Sure enough, when I picked it up, I found that the screen was cracked, horizontally, right in the middle, and there was a curved seam.It's not that I haven't fallen before, but this time I won the lottery.

Wen Xiao held the phone with the cracked screen, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

He opened the bedroom door, walked outside, and wanted to go for a run, or play ball, in short, to do something that would allow him to temporarily empty his mind.

Or read idle books?He didn't bring any books, so he wondered if there were any books for Xia Jue to read.

Passing by the living room, Xia Jue was pouring juice from the juicer into a glass container. It was a round, large-capacity glass jug with a crystal sticker with a fruit pattern on it.

"Are you going out again?" Xia Jue saw him walking towards the door, and said, "It's getting hotter today, it's probably quite hot outside. If you're at home, I'll turn on the air conditioner in my room later, and we can read books or play games together, that's fine. "

Wen Xiao stopped.

"What kind of books do you have?" He turned around and asked, "Are there any novels, the ones that don't have much nutrition, any subject matter."

Xia Jue tilted her head, she didn't know what she thought of, blushed inexplicably, and said, "It should be... yes."

After pouring the juice, he put the whole glass jug into the refrigerator, and then took Wen Xiao to the second bedroom to look for books.

"I want the least nutritious ones." Wen Xiao reminded from the side.He just wanted the most thoughtless way to pass the time.

The request was very low, but Xia Jue hesitated for a long time. During the period, she peeked at Wen Xiao several times, as if she had made up her mind, finally pulled out a book, and whispered, "That's it."

The cover is garish.Wen Xiao took it over, and the corner of his eye twitched just because of the title: "Blowing"?what?He skimmed through a few pages of what seemed to be a romance novel.

There was a padded recliner by the window, Wen Xiao sat down there and began to flip through the book.

Xia Jue couldn't help but look at him all the time, blushing suspiciously, and didn't know if it was really hot or something. Finally, he turned on the air conditioner, went to the desk to use the computer, and forced himself to concentrate on previewing.

Only about 20 minutes later, Wen Xiao put down the book.

He did say that he wanted a book that was not nutritious and that did not use his brain, but he never expected that it would be so nutritious that even turning the pages with his fingers felt like a waste of energy. The only thing that supported him to quickly flip through the book was the many The plot seemed familiar, as if Xia Jue had imitated it before.

And imitate him.

Getting wet, pretending to be drunk, offering kisses... and other tricks are all used by one protagonist in the book when he pursues another protagonist. They are clichéd, old-fashioned, illogical, but very familiar.

Wen Xiao stood up with the book, walked to the desk, and was about to put the book back on the desk shelf.As soon as his breath approached, Xia Jue almost jumped off the stool.

Wen Xiao looked at him condescendingly while reaching out to put the book back into the gap on the shelf.

Xia Jue said, "Have you finished watching? Do you want more? I still have more." There was an uneasy feeling in his eyes that he had tried his best to control.

Wen Xiao listened, and glanced at the bookshelf, there are quite a few similar nonsensical titles, and most of the authors are the same person, with the same name as the book.

"You like this author very much?" Wen Xiao asked calmly.

"It doesn't count," Xia Jue explained, "I bought it at a street stall. I heard from the boss that this author's book couldn't be sold. The special price was ten yuan and three catties, so I bought a little more."

Wen Xiao asked again: "Then what do you mean by showing me this?"

Xia Jue fell silent.

"The air conditioner is too cold," Wen Xiao didn't ask any more, and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Xia Jue called him immediately: "Don't go!"

Wen Xiao stopped.

Xia Jue turned her face away and said softly, "...I just want to tell you that I'm working hard to chase you."