Xia Chang

Zhang Nian threw his backpack on the chair in front of the desk. Wearing a short-sleeved cardigan and overalls, he leaned against the door frame and checked the time on his mobile phone, saying, "It's nine o'clock."

"Why don't you make a sound, you scared me." Liu Xiaobai rubbed his unkempt hair, he sat by the bed, stretched out his feet to find the slippers, and let out a hoarse morning voice in his throat.

The room was very dark, the first thing Liu Xiaobai did was to open the curtains, and the translucent light poured in instantly, mixing with the sleepy air, Yang Lanfang said in the living room: "Xiaobai got up, your classmate has been waiting for a long time. "

The air conditioner on the bed was crumpled, and the pillows were lying at the end of the bed. Finally, Liu Xiaobai found another slipper under the bed. He squinted his eyes and yawned, then turned to Zhang Nian and said, "I woke up very early. , Who knew he fell asleep again, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The person in front of him clapped his hands together in a daze to apologize, but Zhang Nian ignored him. He stood by the desk and asked him, "What happened yesterday, your memory is so bad?"

Zhang Nian was staring at Liu Xiaobai, and Liu Xiaobai suddenly opened his dark and red eyes. He was wearing a vest and shorts, standing in place, raising his hand along his bangs, and didn't answer for a while.

The atmosphere in the morning is fresh or lazy, Yang Lanfang is busy preparing tea and watermelon, she is going to go into the house to rest.

"Grandma, you don't have to be busy today. I'll take him out to eat later. Can I cook something light for you?"

"Then you go out to eat and leave me alone." Yang Lanfang said.

Liu Xiaobai seemed to get angry suddenly, pouted suddenly, threw the folded quilt on the bedside, raised his face and looked at Yang Lanfang who was at the door, and said, "Why don't you! Why don't you!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Yang Lanfang turned around and went back to the room after speaking to herself.

Zhang Nian approached him and forced him to question him, suddenly he was sullen and annoyed, and said, "What's the matter, yesterday, you left first?"

In Liu Xiaobai's line of sight, Zhang Nian was approaching step by step, with unreasonable force in his beautiful eyes, but he spoke calmly.

"Why are you so angry..." Liu Xiaobai suddenly laughed. He thought it was a silly joke by Zhang Nian, and after rubbing his hair, he explained slowly, "I thought you were waiting for Tengxi."

"Why am I waiting for her?"

"I don't wait for my girlfriend to wait for anyone." Liu Xiaobai felt bored. After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Zhang Nian wanted to say, but walked away in a gentle rhythm, going to wash up.

The flow of cold water was fast, bringing continuous and fresh coolness. The moment Liu Xiaobai touched the water, he only heard Zhang Nian behind him, telling him: "Let's cook for ourselves, your grandma can also eat some. "

"My cooking is terrible." Liu Xiaobai exaggerated and barked his teeth. He turned around and shook off the water droplets on Zhang Nian's face, and looked at him with a smile.

Liu Xiaobai's face was covered with foam.

"I think it's okay, I can help too," Zhang Nian turned around and was about to go out, but he suddenly denied his words and said, "You can help me too."

Liu Xiaobai was slurring his teeth with toothpaste in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say. When he lowered his head, he heard the voice of the person, which seemed to be very clear. Zhang Nian said again: "Does the girlfriend have to be tied to the body? Everyone We are free and we have our own time."

Only the sound of Liu Xiaobai brushing his teeth answered him, and Zhang Nianxiang suddenly became excited. He changed the subject and asked, "Would you like to go roller skating?"

The clear water flowed between the teeth, diluting the bitter mint smell. After rinsing his mouth, Liu Xiaobai shook his hair and replied, "No, I don't want to learn anymore."

He is always very free and easy, so every word has a naughty and decisive ending.

Zhang Nian took the initiative to sit on a chair without a backrest in the room. He took the exercise book and pencil case from his bag, and suddenly took out a box of chocolate biscuits and stuffed them to Liu Xiaobai, saying, "It's very delicious."

Liu Xiaobai looked back at him, and after a tacit and normal look at each other, he smiled and said, "Yes, yes, thank you."

"It's time to change the head teacher."

The pen that was spinning happily in Liu Xiaobai's hand suddenly fell down, and he only asked one question in surprise: "Huh?"

"He Letian sold his family's house because he wanted to treat his wife's illness. He is not well now, so he may have to ask for leave; the head teacher has been replaced by Fan Jingwen."

Zhang Nian was talking in a calm tone, a little depressed, he looked at the numbers and symbols on the exercise book, and suddenly felt dazzled.

Liu Xiaobai sighed, furrowed his eyebrows, and asked, "Then what should I do..."

"The class wants to donate money. It's not a matter of how to do it. After all, some diseases can't be cured even if you have money. Besides, how much can you donate?"

"Then do you still hate him?"

"One thing..." Zhang Nian suddenly stopped the boring wiggling of his fingers. He seemed to be convincing himself, and shook his head after a few seconds, saying, "I don't hate you."

What Zhang Nian hated the most was not Chen Yan, nor Yang Kong's matter, but He Letian bullying Liu Xiaobai in class; The heavy rain is assembling moving paintings, which are displayed in Zhang Nian's memory.

Liu Xiaobai carefully opened the carton of biscuits, and said, "It's okay to hate."

In an instant, Liu Xiaobai realized the changes in himself belatedly. He seemed to be swept by a storm while in a trance, so at that moment, he abandoned his views and followed Zhang Nian.

As if to please.

The biscuits were very small, packed in an inflated bag, Liu Xiaobai ate one, and Zhang Nian also reached out to take one; the bitter taste of chocolate filled the mouth, mixed with the sweetness of milk.

Liu Xiaobai turned his face away, he looked at Zhang Nian's eyes staring at the exercise book, whether he was serious or frowning... Liu Xiaobai's mood suddenly improved, it was so strange, he asked jokingly: "Did you kiss Teng Xi?" ?”

"Guess it."

"At least kiss, who can't go to bed when they're in love now... What is kissing?"

Zhang Nian was drawing the coordinate system on the draft book, but he suddenly turned around and said, "It's better for you to guess more, everything is possible."

Looking at each other at the corner against the sun, but the other side of his cheek was scorched by the light of the desk lamp, Liu Xiaobai looked into Zhang Nian's eyes, still smiling, and said, "Oh."

Zhang Nian was always indifferent. He was unwilling to respond directly, but he was willing to give a confusing answer.

"I went for a drink yesterday."

"Oh."

"Look, I figured it out. You are right. If you like someone, you should try to be together." Zhang Nian finally finished drawing the coordinate system. After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and fell into silence. .

No one spoke, Liu Xiaobai was still chewing the biscuit in his mouth, he chuckled in a muffled voice, and turned over a page of the exercise book.