Chi Guang

As a result of skipping class, Tao Yiming became angry.

Before he entered the office, he was so angry that Lu Miao made a wishing gesture to him: "Bodhisattva bless you."

Xu Chichuan: ...

"You're so brave," shaking the ruler in his hand, the man sneered, "You dare to skip class."

Snapped!

When a board hit the table, Xu Chichuan was shocked.

"I, I, I was wrong!"

"Don't dare to do it next time!"

Tao Yiming narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Is there a next time?"

"No, no!" He shook his head faster than a rattle: "Absolutely not!"

"What did you do!"

...Suddenly at a loss for words, what reason did Lu Miao make up?

"He went to the hospital." At a critical moment, Mu Shihai stepped forward: "I don't have enough water money, let him come to the hospital to deliver a wallet."

"Why is your wallet with him?"

"It's in the drawer," Mu Shihai said without batting an eye, "I didn't bring it home."

Tao Yiming snorted: "Then you have to make a report first! Leave a note! A class monitor and a study committee member take the lead in violating discipline! You..."

"We were wrong," Mu Shihai followed suit, "I am the class monitor and should bear all the responsibilities. Please punish me."

The speed of admitting his mistake was too fast, and Tao Yiming choked for a moment: "Forget it this time, I'll punish you two for cleaning for a week, and next time...huh!"

"Thank you Tao!"

"Stop talking! You failed the monthly exam and see how I deal with you!"

After walking out of the office, Mu Shihai rubbed his hair: "Don't hold back, just laugh."

"Hey hey hey..." Xu Chichuan tugged at his arm and shook it, "Thank you brother."

"No more skipping classes."

"Then you can't disappear so suddenly that I can't find you," he took the opportunity to say, "Let me know wherever you go."

Seeing that Mu Shihai didn't answer right away, his mouth immediately twitched, and Mu Shihai couldn't help but: "Okay, okay, I promise you, I will try my best."

Xu Chichuan stretched out his little finger: "Pull the hook."

"Childish," Mu Shihai turned his head: "Pull it."

When Jiang Huiyu came back from the bathroom, he saw this scene. Xu Chichuan was holding Mu Shihai's arm, smiling and saying something to him with his face up.

It was Mu Shihai who saw her first, pointed to the opposite side, Xu Chichuan put down his hand, and greeted her: "Looking for me?"

She bit her lip and glanced at Mu Shihai.

"You talk," Mu Shihai patted his head, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Watching the person walk away, Jiang Huiyu said, "You... went out at noon?"

"Well," Xu Chichuan nodded, putting his hands in his trouser pockets: "What's wrong?"

"I heard Teacher Tao chatting with them in the office, and they said..."

"Say you want to be admitted to Jiang No. [-] Middle School."

"Yes," Xu Chichuan tensed his face: "If you want me to go to No. [-] Middle School again..."

"No! No!" She said eagerly, "I just want to say, if you want to study in Jiang No. [-] Middle School, then I'll just go there too."

At the end of the corridor, behind the marble pillar, Mu Shihai clenched his fists violently, his veins trembling.

"This way we can still be classmates, maybe we can..."

"It's not necessary," Xu Chichuan interrupted her: "Hui Yu, it's not necessary."

Jiang Huiyu was a little confused: "What?"

"I said, if you miss No. [-] Middle School, you can take the exam. There is no need to make it difficult for yourself to go to Jiang No. [-] Middle School."

"I'm not embarrassed, I'm because..."

Because of you.

Xu Chichuan looked at her, and suddenly smiled, very softly; "It's even more unnecessary. Why would you give up what you really want to do for the sake of other people?"

Jiang Huiyu's nose was slightly sour. Since last semester, every conversation between the two of them was full of tension and gunpowder. It had been a long time since Xu Chichuan had spoken to her so nicely.

But in the next second, another shot was shot in the heart.

"What's more, No. [-] Middle School is so big, even in a school, the possibility of meeting them is not too great."

"Besides, you want to study theory?"

She nodded, and Xu Chichuan continued: "I definitely want to study literature. If that's the case, what does it matter if I'm in the same school or not?"

"It's the last few months, work hard and don't think about other unimportant things."

Xu Chichuan told her this before leaving.

At the end of the corridor, Mu Shihai let go of his fist, his expressionless face showed no other emotions.

In the classroom, Xu Chichuan had just finished receiving the water and returned to his seat: "Brother, I..." He was about to say something when the class bell rang suddenly. During the self-study class, Tao Yiming came to the classroom as usual and went to the meeting before leaving. Let the squad leader stand guard on the podium.

Mu Shihai didn't intend to move.

In the end, Su Pingran went up: "I'll keep watch, the squad leader did it last time."

Xu Chichuan had a hundred reasons to believe that Mu Shihai was angry.

Writing a note and quietly throwing it over, Mu Shihai opened it and glanced at it before throwing it aside, holding a pen and pretending to concentrate on the problem.

Only Mu Shihai knew that he didn't read a single word.

The strong jealous image is like a thousand cats waving their paws and scratching his heart frantically. The more he wants to calm down, the more irritable he becomes.

……Oh shit!Everything is not going well!

He couldn't control his expression because of his terrible emotions, his lips were tight and his face was gloomy, like a child flicking his pen back and forth, Xu Chichuan sighed, there was nothing he didn't understand——

Most likely they heard or guessed what Jiang Huiyu said.

His jealous young master is so childish and cute.

After writing a small note and throwing it over, Xu Chichuan raised his hand: "Old Su, go to the bathroom."

Su Pingran nodded: "Go."

Mu Shihai opened the note and saw that Shoujin was well-groomed and only wrote four words.

The rooftop is waiting for you.

On the rooftop, Xu Chichuan counted to three hundred on the beat, and he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head, and Mu Shihai's face was still dark: "What are you doing here?"

"Oh," he patted Mu Shihai's chest, "My boyfriend who made me jealous."

"I'm not jealous!"

"Really?" He stood on tiptoe and approached, blinking his eyelashes: "Don't you have brother?"

Mu Shihai took a breath, turned his head awkwardly, and couldn't deny it.

"Did you hear?"

"I heard you," he said with a stiff neck, "Can't I hear you?"

"You heard it all." Xu Chichuan held his hand: "Then why are you angry?"

He was answered by a long silence.

What is he angry about?Angry that there are people who are desperately thinking about his cub, angry with Jiang Huiyu's bold and straightforward love, angry that she can go to a high school with Xu Chichuan, angry that what he has is gradually losing, but there is nothing he can do.

"elder brother."

Xu Chichuan stretched out his hand to hold his face, and gently stroked it: "I am in front of you;"

"Don't think too much about it."

"Well, she won't go to the same school as me, and even if she is in the same school, she won't be in the same class. Well, if it's in the same class, I promise not to talk to her."

"Xu Chichuan."

"Ok?"

"Jiang Er Middle School is very big, you may not be able to meet it."

"Huh? Yeah."

"Britain is bigger," Mu Shihai said with a sullen face, not looking away from him: "There is more possibility that we will get separated, you..."

"Stop, stop! Stop!" He frowned: "Do you regret it?"

"No! I just... think about the difficulties first."

"Okay," Xu Chichuan put his hands on his chest, "In that case—"

"Are you worried that if the distance is too far away, I will suddenly change my mind and dislike you, or are you worried that I will find it too difficult and give up?"

Mu Shihai raised his neck: "You didn't explain, so this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Mu Shihai;" he laughed angrily, "Do you have a conscience?"

"According to what you said, as soon as you start anything, there is a risk of failure - you may fail the exam, you may be hit by a car when crossing the road, you may break your leg while running, and you may even choke to death when you eat. Is it best to do nothing, there is no end if there is no beginning."

"Besides—"

"Why do you think that I will give up halfway, and I can't like it until the day I have a result with you."

Young people always have a lot of courage.

"What's wrong with going abroad? Are you going to come back?"

"Maybe," he sullenly said, "it's hard to come back."

"Then can't I go abroad? Can't I go to you?" The child puffed up his waist: "Is the young master not worthy of studying abroad with such good grades?! Who do you look down on!"

"Yes, yes, but it will take a long time—"

"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I won't survive then?"

And the determination to think that life is short.

"What nonsense!"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Xu Chichuan's eyes turned red: "Or you don't want to wait?"

"No." Mu Shihai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms: "No."

"Coward," Xu Chichuan sniffed aggrievedly, buried his head in his chest, smelled the familiar woody fragrance and took a few deep breaths, and said angrily, "I'm afraid, forget it, I'll treat it as a white kiss!"

Mu Shihai: ... I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like a heinous fraudster.

"I can't forget it," the tip of her nose rubbed against his face: "Brother is wrong."

"Cub, good boy;"

"Do not be angry."

After finishing speaking, he gave a sip and kissed loudly on the forehead.

Xu Chichuan blushed again.

...why does this person switch seamlessly between sultry and irritating?

"Then you promise me," he stretched out his little finger again, and said in a low voice, "From today on, don't think about it, take the time to like me."

"Because I already like you very much."

"it is good."

"Also!" Xu Chichuan emphasized his tone: "You copied your homework before..."

Mu Shihai: ...

"I don't care about you, but from now on, you still have to study hard, especially English," the voice suddenly dropped: "They say that foreign courses are not as difficult as domestic ones, but it's not a bad thing to learn more, memorize more Words, if you lose them, you can know how to get them back.”

Mu Shihai's throat was sore, he closed his eyes and hugged him even tighter.

In the summer when they were 16 years old, they were talking about a love affair with a known ending but no results.