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I woke up early the next day and played dead in bed.I closed my eyes and heard him walk into my bedroom and stop by the bed.I regretted why I didn't lie on my side facing the wall, but turned to the other side, so I was facing him right now!

Not wanting him to see that I was awake, I pulled up the edge of the quilt a little bit, trying to cover my head.However, as soon as he moved, he heard a "wow", and there was a sudden explosion in front of his eyes, and it was he who opened the curtain.

"Get up and have breakfast," he said.

I tried my best to act like I was woken up by him, frowned and opened my eyes a little bit, raised my arms and stretched them around the waist, squinted my eyes and snorted.I admit that the performance traces of the humming sound are too heavy, as soon as I hum it, I know that I have exposed myself.

Sure enough, he pursed his lips and smiled, waved his hands in the air: "Eat." After speaking, he turned around and went out while pulling on his slippers.

It took me almost 10 minutes to sit at the table, mainly to dress myself up...I didn’t care about my image in front of him before, because I wore school uniforms most of the time, and we grew up together , I have "sincerely met" a long time ago, and it doesn't seem to matter what kind of skin I wear.

But I seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and I started to care about my personal image overnight, wanting to tidy myself up and show a handsome appearance.

I dragged my clothes and rubbed against the chair, he glanced at me, put the milk on the straw and pushed it in front of me: "I'm going out later."

His usual appearance made me suppress my embarrassment, and almost blurted out: "I want to go too."

As soon as I finished speaking, I noticed that he raised his eyebrows and showed a smile. This smile was quite weird, as if he was triumphant after he succeeded in a trap.He wiped his mouth: "Eat slowly, we will set off when you finish eating."

As soon as I went out, I felt something was wrong. He carried the schoolbag he carried for school, and he didn't answer when I asked him where he was going.However, I have always trusted him, and I like him very much. I think that as long as I am with him, it doesn't matter where I go.

Facts have proved that he was sorry for my trust, my instinct was right, he really dug a hole to lure me to jump!

He took me to a nearby library. I thought he was borrowing books, but he sat down in a corner seat, opened his schoolbag, and took out my winter vacation homework book from it.

He opened a book and read it by himself, and told me softly: "Do your homework, ask me if you don't know it."

It is no exaggeration to say that I was so angry that I could not wait to curse.What was thought to be a date turned out to be mandatory study.

Just imagine, if your parents promised to take you out to play during the holidays, you packed up your things happily, but they drove you to the summer Olympiad training camp, how would you feel?

Even last night we were still in a relationship, and he didn't recognize anyone when he put on clothes!If you want me to do my homework, you can discuss it with me. What kind of skill is it to trick me into the library.Can't study at home?I can't even kiss him in the library, where do I have the strength to study.

Although I am angry, I am a person of public morality. I have understood the principle of not making loud noises in public places since I was a child.I pushed the homework book away, leaned on the table with my upper body, and resisted word by word: "I don't want to write!" These four words came out with an angry "roar", which was very useless.

He didn't change his face, his eyes stayed on the pages of the book, and he didn't even look at me: "It's up to you."

So I leaned on the back of the chair, folded my arms across my chest, and protested as if I would rather die than surrender.Unfortunately, this demonstration was almost ineffective. He read the book seriously and didn't bother to talk to me at all.

I was so tired from my body shape, and I was even more hungry at noon.Hungry and angry, I fell asleep on the table...

He woke me up at two o'clock in the afternoon and put my exercise book into my schoolbag: "Let's go."

I was very proud when we ate together, thinking that I had won.

However, I was so naive... As soon as I got home, he went back to the room, and I was about to follow in, but he slammed the door mercilessly, almost hitting me on the nose.I went to twist the doorknob, but it wouldn't open, and the door was locked.

He is really cruel, no matter how much I knock and kick the door, or sit and talk at his door, he will not open.

This cold war lasted until night. When he came out to take a shower, I threw myself on him to act like a baby, but he dumped me outside the bathroom door with a blank expression.

So I changed my strategy - I ran into his room and took his bed, thinking that he wouldn't be able to drive me away.

When he returned to the room after taking a shower, I showed a face from under the quilt and smiled at him.This is my usual trick. When I show weakness, I either smile very brightly at him or cry very miserably.This method is tried and tested, and he will always soften his heart.

But this time he seemed to be ruthless, and lifted the quilt: "Go down."

I shook my head and moved inside again.

He stared at me without saying a word, and suddenly hugged me up.It's okay to carry it to my own bed, but he threw me on the floor in the living room, and then went back to the room and locked the door.

To be honest, I was a little shocked and sat on the floor staring at his door for a long time.Not being wronged is a lie, I don't understand, isn't it just not doing homework?Why did he treat me so hard?

My throat was a little sore, but I felt that it was not worth crying over it, so I sniffed, patted my butt and went back to the house.

I think this is too small a matter. He never cared about my study before. can give up.Knowing that I'm an unteachable idiot, probably won't force me to study anymore.

However, early the next morning, I heard him say, "I'm still in the library today, and you plan to come when you finish your homework."

I thought it was a dream, turned over and continued to sleep.But there was a sudden jump in his head, he opened his eyes instantly, jumped out of bed, and found that he was not at home.

In fact, doing homework will kill me, but I am very dissatisfied with his attitude.So I decided to go all out, planning to fight a protracted battle, and played games with Wu Jiakun at home for a day.I was absent-minded the whole time, and only one ear of the earphone was hung, and the other was always listening to the movement outside the door to see when the Cavaliers would come back, so I was delayed in the game and was scolded many times by my teammates.

When he came back, I deliberately yelled into the headset, as if I was engrossed in the game.But before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the door.The sound of closing the door startled me, and I slipped my hand and died again.I was so annoyed that I quit the game directly.

I turned to the dining room and took a look, thinking what if he brought me something to eat, but of course he didn't.

I still have the backbone, and I fought coldly with him for two days.On the third day, I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran to the library to look for him in desperation.

I pouted at him and said nothing.

He put down the book, opened the exercise book and pushed it in front of me: "Write the collection section first."

We spent the remaining ten days of the winter vacation in the library. I wrote it first, checked it for him, and then listened to him explain the wrong questions.Fully aware of the hard work of mental activities, I was so tired that I lay down and fell asleep every day, and I didn't bother to touch him at all.I suspect that this is in his favor, he is playing the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone.

But it's also thanks to him... I got no. 20 in the whole class in the entrance exam, which can be said to be a unique and brilliant record.