Chi Guang

Chapter 82 Cold War

Xu Chichuan was in a complicated mood. Everyone came to ask him what was wrong, but he kept silent to the other party. It was the truth that Lu Miaoyi said, and the persimmon should be picked softly.

Tomorrow, he will put on a face that smells worse than the latrine like that one, and see who will come to ask.

Seeing that he was silent, Tao Yiming frowned: "Did he bully you?"

"No," he shook his head immediately, "it's just... a small problem."

"Boys, you should be more open-minded. If you have something to say, let it go, don't hold on to it."

But he wanted to say that some people may not want to hear it, let alone that it can be solved by talking about it, but he still nodded: "Yeah."

Tao Yiming stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, go back, be careful, and I can't control the next time your mother beats you."

"I know," he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Teacher Tao."

After leaving the office, Xu Chichuan turned around and went up to the roof. The wind was a bit strong, and the school uniform was still tightly wrapped in the cold. Residential buildings and playgrounds covered with withered grass.The cold air sucked into the lungs was full of coolness, Xu Chichuan let out a long sigh of relief, let it be colder if it is colder, it makes people more awake when it is cold.

It's because he failed the exam, so he has to bear Shen Sijing's anger and Tao Yiming's questioning.

"have you understood?"

It took a long time for the pen to land before he heard his own voice, dry and weak and a little angry: "Oh, I see."

What are you angry about?He didn't know either, Mu Shihai stared at him for a while and didn't speak anymore, keeping silent all the time.After returning home, Xu Chichuan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why he was angry. Instead, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he simply put it aside.It's just that the atmosphere between the two has changed, and the conversation has gradually shrunk from the only two sentences "Let me out, let me in" to a gesture of poking and poking. Although they still eat together after school and eat together, everyone agrees. He won't speak first, and maintains such a weird balance with a tacit understanding.

But the balance is also quickly broken.

The day before the monthly exam, as usual, tables were moved to set up the exam room. Xu Chichuan carried a large pile of packed books and put them in the back of the classroom. The good seats had already been taken up, and there were still two small spaces next to the trash can and water dispenser. Standing in front of the trash can and hesitating, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "If you want to throw it away, throw it away together, what's the big deal."

Turning around, Mu Shihai was staring at the open box at the top of the pile of books, there were still seven or eight chocolates left in it, his face was full of big icicles, his tone was stiff, and the corners of his mouth were still a little bit vague. Wu De ridiculed: "It's too troublesome if you don't lose it and still take up space."

Xu Chichuan never knew the feeling of being overwhelmed by anger. His blood surged up for a moment, and he blurted out instinctively: "Throw you away! Fucking Mu Shihai, if you can't talk, please shut up." no!"

Mu Shihai didn't realize it for a moment, Xu Chichuan became even more angry, his brain twitched to anger, he grabbed all the chocolates in the box, opened them up and ate them all, his throat was filled with so sweet sweetness. Tired of bitterness, he drank all the water in the glass in one gulp, wiped his mouth viciously after drinking, and glared at Mu Shihai: "Get out!"

Then he had diarrhea the next day, and he didn't finish his composition. The whole examination room watched him go to the toilet seven or eight times. When he passed by Huang Jing, the girl stopped him and whispered, "Are you okay?"

He was so speechless that he could only nod his head palely, and then continued to flush to the toilet. He didn't see Jiang Huiyu clenched his pen tightly, and looked at his back with deep worry on his face.

So when the paper was handed in, he knew that it was probably over this time.I didn't have any appetite for lunch, so I picked up a few rice and drank the soup and couldn't eat anymore. The taro chicken was all in Lu Miao's stomach: "Go to the infirmary?"

"No, go back to the classroom and sleep for a while."

Looking listless like a sleepy kitten, Mu Shihai's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't catch up.Lu Miao spat out a piece of chicken bone: "After eating, I'd better go to the infirmary and get him some medicine."

Mu Shihai put down his chopsticks: "Let's go."

"Hey, don't you eat?"

"full."

Lu Miao glanced at the almost untouched dinner plate, but couldn't see what he ate.

The way to the infirmary couldn't be more familiar, Mu Shihai knocked on the door, and it was still Uncle Liu's smiling face: "What's wrong, kid?"

"A little diarrhea."

Xu Chichuan returned to the classroom, turned over and over on the table and couldn't find a comfortable position. The pain was continuous and substantive, his forehead was sweating from a headache, his face turned pale, and he cursed in his heart while covering his stomach. Time Sea!

"Chuan'er." Yang Yu interrupted his resentment: "Someone is looking for the door, the back door."

When he went out, Jiang Huiyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, was at the door, carrying a bag of medicine.Seeing him coming out, he didn't hesitate, and directly stuffed the medicine into his hand: "Three pills a day, three at a time, after meals; granules twice a day, morning and evening, before meals."

After finishing speaking, he passed him and walked away without looking back. Today, the shawl-length hair was replaced with a ponytail, flung out in a chic arc. The air was filled with a familiar sweet fragrance, but it was not as choking as before.

Xu Chichuan stood there for a few seconds before regaining his senses. He turned around and wanted to catch up with her to return the medicine, but he barely stopped.

He must be guilty of Tai Sui this year——

Mu Shihai didn't know how long he had been here, he was standing at the front door looking at him expressionlessly, Xu Chichuan hurried up to meet him: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly what he was carrying in his hand: the medicine and granules for diarrhea were exactly the same as those Jiang Huiyu had given him just now, with a few extra tablets of warm baby, a bottle of vanilla-flavored Nutrition Express, A bag of freshly baked egg tarts and toast, as well as his favorite chocolate milk.

I can't tell what it feels like, like a loaded gun, precisely sniping to the most sore part of the heart.

But the emotion only lasted a second.

The other hand was clenched into a fist, and the cold expression turned into a seemingly indistinct sneer, not knowing whether it was to himself or others: "Chick."

"Self-motivated."

Before he had time to explain, he watched Mu Shihai throw the whole bag of things into the trash can in one go, and he clapped his hands calmly when it was done: "You don't need it anyway."

"It's better to throw it away, so as not to cause trouble."

****! ****!You MLGB! ****!

Xu Chichuan was about to die of anger, he was even more angry than misunderstanding that he wanted to throw chocolates, ten thousand swear words flew through his heart, he really thought he had no temper, didn't he?Laughing back from anger, raising his head to confront someone's bad temper for the first time.

"Oh."

"Then throw it away."

The anger lasted until the third day of the English test. Originally, he had to paint the answer sheet before writing the composition, but he blamed himself for being so cheap. When he was about to finish painting, he looked at the composition in advance, and after reading it, he became even more angry——

Anna and Li Hua quarreled over a trivial matter. Anna was angry and asked to write an apology letter to Anna in Li Hua's tone, hoping to get her forgiveness.

Damn!Apologize!wrong!Why does Li Hua apologize every time!

With such a distorted mentality, Xu Chichuan scolded people while scribbling hard, completely forgetting about the answer sheet, and just ruined it in his own hands.

A rustling sound came from the corner behind the pillar on the right to interrupt his memory. Besides himself, who else would go up to the rooftop to suffer from the cold?

Before he got to the wall, the familiar sneakers came into view first, reminding him who he really was.

Mu Shihai also turned around when he heard footsteps coming from behind, and the two of them met again.