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After that day, Qiao Zhi always felt a little embarrassed seeing Zhuang Qiushui again, but we all lived on the same floor, and Guo Qingshan and her were classmates, and the two of them had to make an appointment to do homework together every afternoon, and they didn't see each other when they looked up every day. , it is unavoidable.

Zhuang Qiushui knew exactly what Qiao Zhi was thinking. She grew up watching people wink, and this person mainly refers to her mother.Her aunt is usually moody, and she lives in fear. She has long been used to observing words and emotions and guessing people's hearts. Even the slightest look in her eyes, she can sensitively perceive the meaning contained in it.

Originally, she should have retreated before Qiao Zhi completely disliked her, but just thinking about it, she always felt a little unwilling.She accidentally got a glimpse of Qiao Zhi's most secretive and hard-to-talk thoughts, which made her suddenly realize that the "city kid" who looks good on the outside also has misfortune in his heart.

They will also be jealous, even jealous.

But, what would Qiao Zhi do?Zhuang Qiushui was very curious about this.

Originally, Qiao Zhi promised Qiu Kai to go to the football game on weekends just casually, and had no real plan to go.But who would have guessed that Qiu Kai seemed to know what she was thinking, and surrounded her for the whole week, bringing up the ball game from time to time, until Qiao Zhi repeatedly promised that he would definitely go, then he calmed down a little. A little bit.

Qiao Zhi even suspected that he didn't go to play football on the weekend, but to get married, otherwise why would she have to watch a bad football game?

In a blink of an eye, it's Friday again.

The part-time job has not yet been settled, and the summer vacation will be after the exam next week. Qiao Zhi thought about going to the streets on the weekend to see if there are any small workers, and then remembered that he still had to go to see the Laoshizi football match , I felt a sudden depression in my heart.

Although the family now has an electric fan, it cannot be turned on at all times.

Qiao Zhi came home from school one step earlier, flustered by the heat, and wanted to turn on the fan to do homework for a while, but within ten seconds of sitting down and blowing on it, grandma came over and turned it off for her, and then sat next to her with a cattail fan, Fan her up and down, while still muttering: "When your younger brother comes back, it won't waste electricity if there are many people fanning together. If you fan alone, it's a waste of electricity."

Qiao Zhi was naturally thin, so his joints were more prominent than ordinary people.At this time, the back of the right hand that was holding the pen holder was full of joints, blue veins burst out, and the fingertips were so hard that they almost turned white.

She endured with difficulty, the heat, and the anger. Although her heart seemed to be filled with tears, she didn't dare to shed a tear, and gritted her teeth to suppress her sadness.

Looking at the palm-leaf fan that kept flapping up and down in grandma's hand, Qiao Zhi only felt ironic, ridiculous and depressed.

"Wow...it depends on you traitor, where are you going to escape now—"

Accompanied by a burst of ups and downs in the Beijing accent, Guo Qingshan rushed up the stairs in two or three steps, turned left, stood at the door first, and made a gesture often seen in Peking opera with glaring eyes, and shouted a chant: "Hey!" ——" Throwing the bag away, he rushed to the kitchen to fill a glass of cold boiled water. After drinking the water, he rushed out again with his arms akimbo, and roared angrily, "Master, I'm back!"

It's like singing with a psychopath.

Qiao Zhi originally turned to look at him with a sullen face, but when he saw Guo Qingshan's appearance clearly, he couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Guo Qingshan's face was covered with several colors, his left eye was so swollen that he could barely see his eyes clearly, his hair was all messy, mixed with a lot of mud and weeds, his collar was also ripped off It's gone, lying crookedly on one side, with no clean spot on his body, as if he just rolled out of a chicken coop.

Grandma was so frightened that the cattail leaf fan fell to the ground, she walked up to him and pulled him over to look around, and almost took a breath.

"My God! Did you run into a chicken coop with someone and fight?"

Guo Qingshan said: "Grandma, I got out of a fight with someone on the court, not a chicken coop."

Grandma beat him hard on the buttocks angrily, stared and said, "You are quite beautiful!"

Guo Qingshan was dragged by his grandmother to look for his father in the factory. After he left, Qiao Zhi noticed that there was still a person standing by the door, which was Zhuang Qiushui.

Strange to say, this little girl obviously has an unforgettable face, but she never seems to have any sense of existence, and it is always easy for people to ignore her.

Qiao Zhi smiled at her, Zhuang Qiushui was surprised.

"What's the matter with him? Why did he fight with someone?" Qiao Zhi asked, and patted the stool beside him, signaling her to come and sit down.

Zhuang Qiushui hesitated for a moment, then obediently walked over and sat down, then lowered his head slightly, and whispered, "It's because of me."

"Because of you?" Qiao Zhi asked back.

Zhuang Qiushui nodded, and slowly explained the cause and process of the accident.

After Qiao Zhi listened, she concluded thoughtfully: "So it's because another male student in your class wanted to send you home, but Guo Qingshan disagreed, and then they started fighting during the verbal quarrel?"

Qiu Shui nodded.

Qiao Zhi shook her head helplessly, looked at her up and down for a moment, and muttered, "Guo Qingshan, that brat, doesn't really like you, does he?"

Guo Qingshan said that he likes to play with her because he can copy her homework, but Qiushui faintly felt that what Qiao Zhi wanted to express was not what she understood.

"Little kid just has a lot of shit!" Qiao Zhi's final concluding statement characterized the matter as "boring shit" and told Zhuang Qiushui, "When my aunt and the others come back later, if you ask Guo Qingshan What's the matter with the fight, don't say it's for you, just say it's for football, don't worry, Guo Qingshan won't turn his back on it."

Zhuang Qiushui naturally knew why she taught herself to say that, and she looked forward to it for a moment, and asked softly, "Sister, don't you blame me?"

Qiao Zhi sneered and said, "What am I blaming you for? You should let him suffer a lot and grow his memory! At such a young age, he wants to be a hero and save the beauty before he fades away? If you overestimate your capabilities and try to be brave, just If he is like this, I would despise him if I were you!"

Qiao Zhi's words seemed a bit gloating at first, but Qiu Shui thought about her expressions and eyes when she said these words carefully, but felt that it was not what he thought in his heart.

Could it be that she pretended it on purpose?After all, I have witnessed such a scene before...

Zhuang Qiushui thought about it, but there was no answer.

Later, when Qiu Shui finished his homework and was about to pack up his textbooks and go home, the Guo family brought Guo Qingshan and grandma back together.

Sure enough, as Qiao Zhi expected, as soon as Mao Zhijuan came back, she pulled her aside to ask questions, while Guo Qingshan kept pretending to be dead and refused to ask any questions.

Qiao Zhi dislikes Guo Qingshan, but she still knows him quite well.For Guo Qingshan, he would rather be punished by his parents again than to reveal the fight, because it would seem unjust.

Guo Qingshan was obviously beaten by his father again, his eyes were red, and there were signs of crying.He moved in front of Qiao Zhi like a puppy, crying out for pain, but Qiao Zhi curled his lips with a cold face, and ignored him.Guo Qingshan then became more coquettish, and even showed her the palm of his hand, where there was a big scratch and was covered with red medicine.

Qiao Zhi was so tired of him, so she had to pat him pretendingly, and coaxed: "I'm going to watch football at the stadium tomorrow, are you going? If you don't, then——"

Before he finished asking, Guo Qingshan swept his face down and immediately shouted: "Go!"

Guo Qingshan was very happy, almost immediately forgot the pain all over his body, and ran to ask Zhuang Qiushui: "Qiu Shui, are you going?"

Zhuang Qiushui didn't answer, but glanced at Qiao Zhi.

Qiao Zhi just pretended that she didn't hear anything, and didn't take the initiative to invite her.

Just kidding, taking Guo Qingshan out is enough to make her feel bored, so she shouldn't be a big sister.

Zhuang Qiushui understood Qiao Zhi's attitude, she shook her head, silently packed her things under Guo Qingshan's slightly disappointed expression, then said something to the Guo family couple, and then went out and went straight back to her own home.

There was no one at home as usual, and Zhuang Yao usually didn't come back until early in the morning, and of course he didn't come back most of the time.

Compared to Guo Qingshan's house which was packed to the brim, the house in front of him can be called cold and empty.There are only two single beds, a large square table, a low old wooden cabinet, and two brand new leather sofas.The leather sofa was sent by the second aunt, and it was Zhuang Yao's reward for "renewing his mind".

Because it was so easy to set up, there must not be too much delay when leaving.

Qiu Shui took off the bag and put it on the sofa, went into the kitchen to boil water and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, and laid an egg on it.She is already familiar with cooking, so she didn't have to worry about what would happen, but today, for some reason, she lost her mind while scooping up noodles, and accidentally poured a spoon full of boiling water on the wrong side, pouring it all over herself. hands.

Her left hand was still holding the bowl of noodles. When the hot water poured down, she shrank convulsively, her face suddenly turned white and hurt for a moment, but she didn't throw away the bowl, as if she cherished the bowl of noodles. .

Zhuang Qiushui put the noodle bowl aside safely, then turned on the faucet and handed his hands under the water column to rinse. As soon as he rushed up, he couldn't help hissing softly, his small face wrinkled in pain, but he had to bear it. Rinse repeatedly while hurting.After rinsing, the back of the scalded tiger's mouth was red and swollen, and it had already begun to tingle and hurt.

In the end, the bowl of noodles was not wasted at all, and it all went into her stomach.

Zhuang Qiushui put his injured left hand on the table and looked at it quietly for a while, then moved his eyes to the right side of the table - there were several colorful thin-covered books, and the covers were all sexy girls with naked clothes and posing.

The word "sexy" was taught to her by Zhuang Yao when Zhuang Qiushui accidentally saw it while flipping through the content.

Zhuang Qiushui looked up at the clock on the wall - this was also a "reward" from his aunt.

It was almost time, she got up and took the bowl into the kitchen to wash, then washed her face, rinsed her mouth, and then went into the room and lay down on the bed as usual.

It's just that this time she didn't fall asleep as soon as she lay down, but calmly opened her eyes and stared at a certain point in the void, quietly waiting for something.