The actor's squeamish little brother [Across the Ages and Today]

Chapter 125 New Deskmate 2

"Qiu Ci, good morning." Xie Dongling greeted him awkwardly and sat down next to him.

He was recovering from his cold, but his voice was still nasal and muffled, not as clear as before.

Qiu Ci turned his head to look at him without revealing any trace, and saw that Xie Dongling's face was slightly pale and he looked lackluster.

Because you lent me an umbrella, did you catch a cold in the rain?

Xie Dongling looked at the neatly stacked test papers on his desk, as well as a clean and tidy umbrella.

According to his past leave requests, Xiu Zhian should have folded the test papers for him, so he just closed the stack of test papers without looking at them and put them into the table.

As for the umbrella, he lent it to Qiu Ci, and Xie Dongling put it into the table along with the other two umbrellas he brought over this morning.

After finishing everything, he was about to start a day of study and life.

Normal high school students start their day with morning reading. Xie Dongling is different from normal high school students. He had no deskmate before and spent most of his morning reading time alone in a daze.

But it's different now, he has a deskmate now

He saw that Qiu Ci had not read early, but was reading a book that he could not understand.

Unconsciously leaning towards Qiu Ci's hand, Xie Dongling asked him while reading the foreign book, "Qiu Ci, why do you want to move?"

This question was what he wanted to ask three days ago, but he was called up by the teacher to answer the question and forgot about it for a while.

He was too close. When Qiu Ci came closer, he smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms and felt the breath of his breath on his wrists, which was warm and tingling.

Qiu Ci put his hand down as his Adam's apple moved, avoiding Xie Dongling's warm breath, and replied calmly, "My parents' work has been transferred."

"That's it." This is a very common reason for transferring to another school. Xie Dongling has seen many classmates like this.

Unable to find another topic, Xie Dongling had no choice but to stop talking, but he didn't move his body away. He looked at the foreign book. The text on it was not in English, and he didn't know what language it was.

Qiu Ci didn't say anything. The two of them looked at the foreign book quietly and fell into silence.

In my ears I could hear the sound of classmates reading aloud, and outside the window I could hear the chirping of birds. A breeze blew in through the window, blowing the broken hair on Xie Dongling's forehead.

The vague fragrance of peach blossoms drifted along the wind, and Qiu Ci felt his throat itchy inexplicably. He closed the book with his long fingers and turned his head to look at Xie Dongling.

"Read it early."

Xie Dongling's cheeks felt faintly hot when he looked at him, and he felt a little embarrassed. This was the first time he had felt this way after spending so long with his classmates.

It was a very strange feeling. He didn't know how to describe it. Maybe Qiu Ci was too cold and couldn't speak.

Yes, it is like that.

He responded nonchalantly, avoided Qiu Ci's gaze, moved his body back to his position, and opened the Chinese book to read.

Teacher Cheng had just finished talking to Li Rui and was sending him out when he stopped by the class to see if the students had read seriously.