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Yan Xiaomu's voice finally changed. On the way to the age of 16, he grew up so unexpectedly and without warning.

He woke up on the morning of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year and found that his voice was not right. Lin Xiangyu and Yan Xiaoyue both laughed and teased him, but he hadn't adapted to the new voice yet, but he secretly cried unacceptably and begged Yan Xiaoyue Xiaoyue took him to the city hospital to have a look at his throat.

Yan Xiaoyue took him to the next door city to relax for a few days. Although the doctor repeatedly emphasized that this was a normal voice change, Yan Xiaomu still stubbornly drank the medicine for clearing away heat and fire for several days. I finally accepted the fact that my voice had changed.

"Our Xiaomu has grown up." Wang Meimei smiled and rubbed Yan Xiaomu's head into a bird's nest.

Zhang Ming hated iron and said: "Yan Xiaomu, I think you are a fool. If you change your voice and stop talking, then I should be dumb after the sixth grade."

Chen Xue: "I thought it was a big deal."

"Don't you think my voice is strange..." When Yan Xiaomu spoke, he kept glancing at Xu Qingqiao beside him from the corner of his eye.

"Why?" Wang Meimei said, "It's because you haven't gotten used to it yet, and it's natural for others to listen to you."

What Wang Meimei said was the truth, in fact, Yan Xiaomu's voice after changing his voice is better than before, it was too soft before, but now it is jade polished by spring water, it is more crisp and loud.

Xu Qingqiao sat back on her seat, laughed lowly, squeezed Yan Xiaomu's arm and said, "If the voice is really weird, don't tell me you won't speak again?"

Xu Qingqiao was smiling, but the others except Yan Xiaomu didn't dare to speak for a moment, they all heard that this was clearly a sneer after suppressing a trace of anger.

Only Yan Xiaomu replied foolishly: "Maybe, fortunately, it's not surprising, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to speak."

Seeing that Yan Xiaomu was talking stupid again, Chen Xue hurriedly stopped him, "Let's leave quickly, and the day-duty student will lock the door later."

After Xu Qingqiao moved away from the school, she kept riding an electric scooter. Several people separated at the school gate. Although the noodle shop was not far from the school, Yan Xiaomu still got into Xu Qingqiao's car at the school gate and asked him to take her home.

Walking from the classroom to the school gate, Xu Qingqiao remained silent. Yan Xiaomu pulled his arm a few times and apologized to him in a low voice but did not get an answer. Later, Yan Xiaomu pursed his lips and remained silent.

When they arrived at the entrance of the noodle shop, Yan Xiaomu just got out of the car. Before he could say goodbye, Xu Qingqiao had already turned on the accelerator and left.

I don't know what's wrong, but Yan Xiaomu knew that his mood was strange and very wrong. He couldn't read the book after lunch, and he didn't fall asleep in the afternoon nap. He still hadn't recovered from class in the afternoon, and his head was always down.

Before school ended in the afternoon, Lao Huang came to inform the seat arrangement for the new semester, saying that the school issued a new regulation, and the seats could not be arranged according to grades in the future, but should be arranged by the class teacher in a unified way, and frequent changes could not be made.

The three fires of Lao Huang were finally extinguished.

Yan Xiaomu didn't cry when Xu Qingqiao snubbed him at noon, but when he found that he and Xu Qingqiao were no longer at the same table, he knocked his head on the desk and Jin Doudou immediately fell off.

Zhang Ming, Wang Meimei and Chen Xue were all arranged to sit together, with seats close to each other, and only Yan Xiaomu wandered outside alone.

Both he and Xu Qingqiao were randomly assigned to be at the same table. The difference was that Xu Qingqiao still sat in the last row by the window, while he was transferred to the front row of the next group, half a classroom away from Xu Qingqiao. distance.

It turned out that after the last parent meeting, a parent complained to the school leader, saying that her child was small but sat in the last row, so this time Lao Huang arranged the seats according to height.

Everyone knew that the complainant was Liu Li's parents, because last time Liu Li's mother chattered about the seat problem for half an hour as soon as she entered the class, and stopped Lao Huang to ask for an explanation until the parent meeting was over.

Being snubbed and changing seats, multiple blows fell on Yan Xiaomu, and he almost wet his handkerchief with tears.

I can't cry like this all the time!He is no longer a child!

Yan Xiaomu sniffed desperately, trying to suck back the water that kept dripping out of his body.

The new deskmate is called Li Cai, a boy wearing glasses, not tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, usually reticent, sitting on the seat and watching Yan Xiaomu shrugging and sniffing his nose, it is rare Take the initiative to strike up a conversation and ask Yan Xiaomu what's wrong.

Yan Xiaomu put away the handkerchief, slowly raised his head, his eyes were swollen, but fortunately they were not too red, and he couldn't see anything unusual from a short distance, "I have a cold..."

It's lying again, and he's been telling a lot of lies lately. Before anyone else can expose him, he wrings his fingers to overthrow himself, "Okay...Actually, I don't have a cold..."

Li Cai was making fun of himself, with a black thread hanging from his hair, he coughed and then straightened himself up.

Xu Qingqiao's new deskmate is also a silent boy named Chen Shan. He has good grades and is the third in the class, but Xu Qingqiao has pulled nearly [-] points. That's it, most people are not enlightened, but if they read some books, they can easily squeeze into the forefront, but they are still far behind in front of people like Xu Qingqiao who are really talented in reading.

Although he still can't get used to being separated from Xu Qingqiao, Yan Xiaomu still politely made friends with his new tablemate, passed a fruit candy to Li Cai, and whispered, "It's strawberry flavored."

Yan Xiaomu liked apples and strawberries the most, and he wanted to save the last apple flavor for Xu Qingqiao, so he gave the strawberry flavor to his new tablemate.

Li Cai took the fruit candy and thanked him in return.

After school, Xu Qingqiao left at the same table, Xu Qingqiao sat on the seat without moving, Yan Xiaomu walked to the familiar old place with his schoolbag on his back, first put the candy in Xu Qingqiao's table, and then slowly sat down beside him, Clutching the strap of her schoolbag with both hands, she pursed her lips and said, "You, don't ignore me..."

Xu Qingqiao took the candy and turned to look at him: "Then tell me, why am I ignoring you?"

Yan Xiaomu couldn't think of a reason, so he pursed his lips and felt wronged.

Xu Qingqiao stretched out her hand and lifted the corner of his mouth with her fingertips, "Don't be wronged, think about it."

Yan Xiaomu shook his head.

Xu Qingqiao got up with her schoolbag and pulled him up from the seat.

Seeing Yan Xiaomu leaving the classroom behind Xu Qingqiao's ass, Zhang Ming consciously found someone else to go with him.

On the first day of school, there were only two classes in the afternoon, and it was only four o'clock after school ended. Xu Qingqiao asked Yan Xiaomu if he was in a hurry to go home. I want to treat you to milk tea."

It's Da Fu, not Xu Qingqiao who wants to invite... Yan Xiaomu let out a groan, as if he was very disappointed, the dull hair on the top of his head turned up and then fell down.

Xu Qingqiao looked back at his appearance, and led him to an empty corner beside the teaching building.

"Does it hurt to be left out for no reason?" Xu Qingqiao blocked him in the corner and looked down at him.

Yan Xiaomu came to his senses a little bit, his nose was sour, and his nails were about to dig a hole in the schoolbag strap.

"Your voice is fine." Xu Qingqiao reached out and touched the side of Yan Xiaomu's neck, "Even if there is a problem, the people around you will not dislike you because of it."

"I knew I was wrong." Yan Xiaomu grabbed Xu Qingqiao's hand on the side of his neck with both hands, took it off and shook it left and right, and whispered, "You ignore me, I've been suffering all day."

Xu Qingqiao held Yan Xiaomu's two slender wrists together with the other hand, said in a low voice, and looked at people like hooks, "I don't feel bad if you hide from me?"

Yan Xiaomu was stunned, his eyes were red with anxiety when he realized it, and his voice trembled at the end of his speech, "I, I, I, I was afraid that people would not like my voice, so I asked my sister to take me to see a doctor, but the doctor didn't agree. Said it was normal, I, I originally wanted to wait two more days to see if the voice would change back, I wanted to wait for the voice to change before talking to you..."

After telling everything, Yan Xiaomu realized that he was indeed making trouble for no reason, and Yan Xiaomu burst into tears again, "Yes, I'm sorry, I seem to be really stupid..."

Xu Qingqiao frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed, pulled him into her arms, and rubbed his back.

Yan Xiaomu nestled in Xu Qingqiao's arms, wiping her tears with the collar of Xu Qingqiao's school uniform coat.

The school was full of people, and there was no absolute quiet place. The two separated after a while.

The matter of voice change was not entangled anymore, but Yan Xiaomu was disappointed for a while that he was no longer at the same table with Xu Qingqiao. Today, Dafu treated him to a super large cup of pearl milk tea, which made him smile again.

Yan Xiaomu was doing his homework in the attic with his milk tea in his arms, while Da Fu pulled Xu Qingqiao downstairs to gossip.

Dafu: "When did my brother change his voice?"

Xu Qingqiao calculated the time: "Just a week or two."

Dafu: "It doesn't seem to be different, the voice is still thin."

Xu Qingqiao: "Don't say that about him."

Dafu: "...Damn, he's my bloodless brother, how can I really hurt him? Yes, Xu Qingqiao, he's serious now, and he's starting to protect his shortcomings."

Da Fu was so happy that he punched Xu Qingqiao in the chest, and deliberately blocked him: "You're still a kid if you change your voice, don't just think about him now just because you have two hairs longer than others."

Xu Qingqiao didn't talk to Dafu, knocked on the cigarette box and popped a cigarette into Dafu's mouth, "You can't stop your mouth if you smoke."

After smoking a cigarette with Dafu downstairs, Xu Qingqiao went upstairs alone to take a look, and saw Yan Xiaomu with his back to the stairs, obediently sitting in front of the small desk that Dafu prepared for him, holding a cup of milk tea in his arms. work hard.

When it was almost time for dinner, Xu Qingqiao confiscated Yan Xiaomu's half cup of milk tea.

When it was time to go home, Yan Xiaomu was still reluctant to leave. Since he couldn't stay with Xu Qingqiao at school, he cherished the time after class even more.

Xu Qingqiao saw that the man was lingering on the seat for a long time and couldn't get up, so she went to pull him, and after pulling the man's two arms, they wrapped around him, hugging his waist, and murmured something that no one could understand.

This time Xu Qingqiao sat on the chair, hugged Yan Xiaomu on his lap, and asked when he could leave.

Yan Xiaomu rested his chin on Xu Qingqiao's shoulder, pinched the man's arm with his left and right small hands, and muttered, "You, you go to my house for dinner...we can do homework together at night."

"Why are you so clingy?" Xu Qingqiao pinched the back of his neck, paused, and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing what Xu Qingqiao said, Yan Xiaomu immediately straightened his back, opened his eyes, his curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his clean and clear voice overflowed, "You, what are you talking about."

She was shy, and her earlobes were also red.

What Xu Qingqiao was talking about was, why are you so clingy and in such a hurry to get married?