Chi Guang

Chapter 57 Cold War



Chapter 57 Cold War

Winter came late this year, but the wind was blowing extraordinarily strong.

Some female students in the class have already worn scarves, and the boys who like bare ankles are no longer obsessed with the pursuit of demeanor, and have to wear a thin sweater under the school uniform.The cold wind in late autumn and early winter blows straight to the heart, and even the big banyan tree at the school gate doesn't look very energetic.

What's more, the sky is still gray and gloomy today, like a large piece of rotten cotton candy stuck in the mud, it makes people feel depressed and upset.

After Liu Yiyu finished solving the last chemical equation, he stretched with relief, and could finally take his lunch break.Just as she took out her school uniform and was about to sleep on it, a gust of cold wind blew in from the front window and made her shiver, she quickly poked the boy who was staring at the wall in a daze with a pen: "Brother Mu, close the window, it's a little cold, thank you. "

Wow!Mu Shihai got up and closed the window and then closed the curtains. The classroom was half dark in an instant, and then sat down again with his back to the tiles and continued to meditate.

...the fifth day.

Quietly tugged Huang Jing's sleeves and pouted her mouth in front of the back. The tacit understanding between good sisters can communicate without words, but with eyes.

--what happened?

--I do not know.

——It's been five days, have you heard them talking?

--No.

——What the hell?

—Fuck!

The two read the meaning in each other's eyes at the same time—couldn't they have quarreled?It's still time to break up!

If Mu Shihai could hear it, he would probably point out his mistake in a dark and uncomfortable manner—not five days, but seven full days plus one morning.

The stool made a sharp and piercing creaking sound as it rubbed against the ground. Mu Shihai stood up, his expressionless face looked even more indifferent under the dim light, and he said flatly, "I want to go to the toilet."

Xu Chichuan immediately stood up without making a sound and silently stepped aside, and sat down immediately after he went out. There was no conversation or exchange during the whole process, and he didn't even give him a look.

Huang Jing and Liu Yiyu quickly exchanged glances—it was a quarrel.

In the sink outside the toilet, the young man in the mirror is heroic and stern. The bruise on the corner of his mouth is almost healed. Although the plaster cast has not been removed, the doctor said that it is recovering well and will be removed next week.Mu Shihai took cold water and washed his face well. His hair on the temples and forehead was wet, and the tips of his hair dripped down. He stared at the mirror in a daze, but the image of Xu Chichuan's taking a bath suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Brother! The pajamas are hung on the door for you!"

"Ah."

After washing, the child was already standing at the door of the bathroom with a smile on his towel: "Wipe, your hair is still dripping, if you sleep like this, you will have a headache tomorrow."

He wiped off the remaining drops of water on his face, and his hands were cold.

Back in the classroom Xu Chichuan had already fallen asleep with his unfinished math paper on his pillow, the pen still in his hand.

Boom, Mu Shihai knocked on Huang Jing's table, and made a movement to step back. The girl understood immediately, and the table was pulled back a lot to make room for him.Huang Jing pursed her lips after arguing and was reluctant to wake people up. When will that idiot Xie Zihuang come to such a realization.

The young master propped his head on his hands and hid behind the pile of books. If Xu Chichuan suddenly woke up, he could still block it, so that he wouldn't find him peeping.

The little boy has lost weight, his chin is pointed, and the bruises under his eyes are too obvious. No matter how he looks, he looks haggard, and the more he looks, the more angry he gets. What did Lu Miao eat with him these days?I must have picked out a lot of uneaten ones and threw them away!

Wait, maybe it was picked for Lu Miao to eat.

Huang Jing looked at Mu Shihai's gloomy face that dripped water, and secretly smacked her tongue, wondering if Brother Mu would lift the table any second.

Creaking, the classroom door opened, some students went out to go to the toilet, the draft came in and woke up many people, complaining one after another, shivering and wrapping their school uniforms tighter.Although Xu Chichuan didn't wake up, he frowned and coughed several times, turned over and fell asleep again with his arms folded.In a daze, it seemed as if a warm blanket had jumped onto him, and his back and arms were no longer cold.

After sleeping peacefully until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I looked back and saw that there was nothing on my body, and I just woke up in a daze, forgetting that I was still in life Mu Shihai should not talk to him, rubbed his eyes and muttered vaguely: " Did you cover me with clothes?"

"No."

The two words were categorical and cold as a rock, Xu Chichuan returned to his rational position, put away his expression and glanced at him, and asked Lu Miaoyi to go downstairs together to prepare for physical education class.

Huang Jing vomited blood and just wanted to sigh up to the sky. She was almost convinced by Mu Shihai. Brother, you said that you took off your school uniform and covered him up, and then took the clothes back before he woke up. What do you mean? ?meaning?Where is the meaning? ?

Young Master Mu's face became even more stinky, these seven days felt like a century, yes, he said something wrong, but wasn't he angry for the first two days?How to make him pull his face down and apologize?But in the next few days, I also slowly lowered my face and figure from all aspects to express my sincerity in apologizing!

He took the initiative to speak first!

But Xu Chichuan just ignored him.

There is no way but curve to save the country—people who have never done their homework suddenly fell in love with learning, and asked wrong questions after school to ask the content in class, but the Tao is one foot higher than the devil. Xu Chichuan adheres to the attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation , A pen and a piece of paper to write and write, anyway, it is: no-open-mouth.

What's even more annoying is still behind. After the quarrel, he didn't go to the cafeteria with him at noon, didn't wait for him to go with him after school, and didn't even go to gym class with him. He went in and out with Lu Miao every day. Siamese twins!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Brother Sanshui, who was grabbing a basketball downstairs, sneezed three times in a row, and Yang Yu snatched the ball from his hand without noticing it.

The black-browed grasshopper twisted into a small knot, the brat wouldn't really plan to just ignore him forever, would he?

No, at least since yesterday Xu Chichuan was finally willing to unscrew the Nutrition Express he bought and take a sip. The previous ones were left on the table until after school and they were all eaten by Lu Miao.

"Ah!"

Xu Chichuan looked at Lu Miaoyi who sneezed on the third brother again, and was a little worried: "You don't catch a cold, Sanshui?"

Almost everyone in the classroom had already left. Mu Shihai scratched his hair, his irritability and helplessness were clearly written on his face, and he sighed for the first time. The timing is right and the place is right to say it, but it has been wasted like this...

The uneasiness in my heart comes from how long Xu Chichuan's patience with him can be squandered by myself?

The knock on the door interrupted his uneasiness, and he quickly put away all his emotions. Xie Zihuang was standing at the door, calling his name.

"Brother Mu, the sports meeting will be held next Thursday;"

"Old Tao asked the two of us to go down and take the boys to practice."

"right away."


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