" Yang Chunzi, am I still asking people like a woman, what happened between you and her? He didn't want to say that there must be his reason. "
" You are so considerate." "
Kong Shadi said sarcastically.
Later Zhou Si Yue asked Ding Xian to move back, Ding Xian said, "What to move, you will keep your distance with me in the future."
The more angry Zhou Si wanted to slash it over, gritted his teeth and forbeared, "What's going crazy again." "
Although she said that to Kong Shadi, at that age of sensitive, suspicious and jealous, she is not sensible enough to control her emotions, so how can she not be jealous, but whenever someone says a few more words to him, she will be afraid, so sincere and fearful. , No one can understand, he threw a sentence: "Ms. Liu said let us keep our distance. "
Later Zhou Si Yue realized that they had been given a small report and they are now on Liu Jiang's key watch list.
Ding Xian's grades fell sharply during that period. Without Zhou Si Yue's supervision in mathematics, the scores were terrible. The test only scored 105 points, and when she got the papers, she suddenly cried. When
Zhou Si Yue came back from playing, she was still crying, leaning on the table and struggling with her shoulders.
The more Zhou Si Yue did not stop, Throwing the ball into the frame, packing up his schoolbags and turning away, Ding Xian heard a very soft voice in the corridor: "Xia Sihan said to eat together. "
It was Yang Chunzi's voice.
"Yeah. "Zhou Si Yue mumbled extremely weakly, and the sound of footsteps drifted away in the corridor.
The girl who had cried until only sobbing, suddenly lay down on the table and whimpered again in sadness.
Bastard.
Bastard.
Bastard.
At seven o'clock, Ding Xian returned to Yansan Hutong, and a bright red flower appeared from the darkened corner of the wall at some point. The whole body was covered with green moss, like a spring blooming in a forgotten corner. .
Ding Xian looked at the flower in a daze, and suddenly remembered a lazy voice behind him, "So late?"
Ding Xian turned her head suddenly, under the street lamp, the familiar shadow was stretched long, carrying a bag on one shoulder, and copying his hands in his pockets. Inside, people leaned against the old stone city wall at the entrance of the alley, looking at her idlely.
"Didn't you go to dinner with Yang Chunzi?" She turned her head stubbornly, her eyes returned to the flower, and she swayed gently in the breeze at the alley.
He lowered his head, scratched his hair lightly with his fingertips, and laughed: "When I think of you crying in the classroom, can I still eat? I'm not a person with such a conscience as you."
During the words, half a leaf fell, Ding Xian. Withdrawing her gaze, turning around and walking up to him, the street lamp was on top of his head, looking up, he was like a luminous source.
"Asshole."
She looked at him and cursed in a low voice.
"Well, I am."
He said carelessly.
"Asshole."
Ding Xian scolded again.
He leaned against the wall with his schoolbag on his back, looking down at her, just grinning low, letting her scold, and the expression seemed to say- you scold, I will accept it all.
The girl burst into tears and laughed, and the boy suddenly stretched out his hand to mess her hair vigorously, and said the familiar sentence: "Stupid not stupid."
There is a two-meter low wall in the back alley of Yan San, with white socks and black bricks stacked on top of each other. There were two old parasol trees planted in the alleyways, dense and green, and the branches and leaves stretched out into the courtyard inside the wall. Ding Xian had never been here, but the black inside was so dark that it was a bit oozing, and he couldn't help but shiver. .
"Where is this?"
The more Zhou Si Yue handed the bag to Ding Xian, he stepped over the low wall in twos and then, standing on the top of the wall, reaching out to Ding Xian underneath.
"Come up."
Touching her fingertips lightly, the temperature of the other party reached her palms, Ding Xian was full of electricity and hesitated, the boy urged: "Hurry up." When
she climbed onto the wall, she looked at the loess bricks and tiles in the courtyard, a little surprised. "When did you build a temple?" The two sat on the wall, hanging their feet, Zhou Si Yue raised his chin at the small yellow tiled house, "Keep your eyes open, the yellow house is the temple? See? Let me give you a superficial knowledge. There lived a dumb man with the surname Zhang. Jiang Chen talked to him every day when he was a child. After a long time, I learned that people can’t speak and can’t speak. It’s okay to tell him any secrets. It will feel uncomfortable."
"What have you told him?"
Zhou Si Yue smiled: "A lot, I can't remember."
As soon as the voice fell, the small wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and he was about thirty or forty years old. The man with a small inch, wearing this cyan robe, came out from the inside with a basin, his eyes slanted, he saw the two people on the wall, and pointed his finger.
Zhou Si Yue pulled her down.
"Go, go over and say hello." Zhang Yuba really couldn't speak, and with his eyes open, he looked firmly at Ding Xian and Zhou Si Yue until Ding Xian said, "My name is Ding Xian."
"He was born, he can’t hear voice so he can’t hear you when you talk."
Zhou Si Yue didn’t know where to learn a set of sign language, and did a few movements for him in a smooth flow. He was mute and happy, nodding to Ding Xian, and Turning around, he took two steamed buns and gave them to them.
Ding Xian took a bite hesitantly, the steamed bun was jerky, and after chewing hastily in her mouth, she swallowed.
The more Zhou Si Yue pinched the steamed buns in his hand and chatted with him for a while, Ding Xian could not understand or understand, so she could only stand silently while chewing the steamed buns, occasionally looking sideways at the boy beside her, Dan Baiyue The young boy under the color lowered his head slightly, his eyes softly and earnestly listening to the other person.
There was also a hearing-impaired deaf in Yanping Town, but besides the children there, besides making faces and throwing stones at him, older boys would only make fun of him, except for ridicule and ridicule, even her , she was also afraid of the approach of deaf-mute people, and she. couldn't help speeding up every time she passed the small house.
Thinking back now, Zhou Si Yue was right, she was indeed shallow.
On Monday, Kong Shadi told her that she didn't know where to get the gossip.
"I helped you penetrate into the enemy's situation and listened to it. Your Young Master Zhou really didn't like Yang Chunzi."
Ding Xian looked up suddenly, "What did you hear?"
Kong Shadi swears with both hands and feet. "I promise to be 100% accurate, yes... Anyway, you just listen to me, but I sacrificed the boss to exchange your intelligence."
Ding Xian reacted very quickly: "What happened to you and Song Ziqi?"
Kong Shadi suddenly Blushing, turning his head, "Do you want to listen?"
Ding Xian glanced at her, "You sacrificed so much, if I don't listen, you have sacrificed in vain? But I wonder what sacrifice you made?"
"Child Don't inquire!"
Kong Shadi lowered her head in a flustered look.