I was hooked by the evildoer, Buddha, ask for help.
——"Little Monster Diary"
Sometimes, impulse is a momentary evil thought, so why be bold.
Ding Xian closed her eyes and stood on tiptoe, regardless of the three or seventy one, and leaned forward, wanting to take a bite to his cheek.
As soon as she got together, she was slapped back on the wall with a palm, Zhou Si Yue's big hand warmly and dryly covered her face, Ding Xian peeked from his fingers, the person was looking down at her, "What are you doing?! "
She shrank her neck, and put her whole body on the wall honestly, "No..."
The young man smiled and let go, put his hands back in his pockets, and walked back to the room, leaving a sentence: "Get the paper and come here. Three minutes."
Ding Xian stuck out her tongue at her back, and rushed back to her room at the speed of light, "It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow."
After speaking, there was no room for him to speak, "Bang—" Come home.
Zhou Si Yue stood at the door, tightened his eyebrows, and shook his head for a long time before closing the door.
In 2005, Beijing entered the early winter, and there was a small snow in early November. Ding Xian woke up early in the morning, and the sky changed outside the window. The silver dress was covered with a fluffy white blanket, and the small snowflakes were flying in the air. Hovering and falling on the window, like white feathers, the red wall and Daiwa standing in this snow-white world, adding a touch of tranquility.
In this physical education class, Aunt Ding Xian was forced out in advance by the cold weather. She lay on her seat and fell asleep for a few minutes. She suddenly felt her body sank, as if something was covered and kept open. With a pair of hazy eyes, just about to get up, he was pushed back to the table with a head, and a familiar voice came from the top of his head: "No class is over, go to bed."
The more Zhou Si Yue left a thick copy of "Olympic Classics" on the table , Opened Kong Shadi’s chair and sat down, started to do the questions, without looking at her, said: "Go to sleep, and get up later and tell you the ten-minute paper."
Ding Xian lay on the table under his down jacket, blinking and staring at the young man's side face, staring at him for a long time, refusing to move it away, as if looking at some rare object.
It was because the eyes were too hot, Zhou Si Yue became more aware of it, and suddenly turned his face: "If you don't sleep, let me tell you now?"
Ding Xian quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
The more Zhou Si Yue looked at her, he shook his head again and again, and said earnestly: "When did you become so reluctant to study?"
"When did you worry about my grades so much?" Ding Xian closed her eyes and turned back.
"I'm worried that you won't get into a good university."
"That's none of your business."
When it comes to this, the two are afraid that they will quarrel again. The more Zhou Si Yue stopped talking, only deeply. Glancing at her, turned around and went back to work on the question.
For a long while, the girl who thought the girl was asleep again said, "I don't like to study, I'm just afraid to delay you..."
Zhou Si Yue The more the pen nib pauses, without turning his head, his gaze is fixed on the book.
Ding Xian said again: "You are short on time, don't worry about me, get ready for the competition this time, I can adjust and adjust to keep up."
Quiet afternoon, no one in the classroom, only the two of them sitting by the window In the position, one was lying on his stomach, the other was arching to write a question, the heating was high, the windows were covered with a thick fog, and the world outside could not be seen clearly.
She has a low voice, swinging in the classroom full of books, sensibly poking at people's hearts.
Zhou Si Yue turned his head and stared at her for a while. After a while, he lightly clicked on the table with a pen, every word, very serious: "I don't want you to keep up, understand?"
Ding Xian opened her eyes instantly. Zhou Si Yue stared at her for an instant, his dark eyes, like cold stars, were urgent that she had never seen before.
"Test Tsinghua, huh?" he said.
From a young age, Ding Xian said that she was smart but not smart, and she was sometimes a ghost if she was not smart, but she was clever.
Ye Changqing liked her, and brought her by her side to learn to draw and sketch since she was a child. She accidentally discovered that this girl was very good at learning, but at that time, he was incapable and didn't have much weight in her words. With this money spent on her, he has no right to decide her future path, and he can only take her out occasionally to gather the charm.
At that time, not only Ye Wanxian, but most of the parents around him believed that learning painting, learning music, and learning art were all the ways of playing for the rich children. It was even harder for them to be able to provide the children for their children. From a young age, Ding Xian also knew that the possibility of learning painting was almost zero, so she devoted a lot of attention to learning. Despite this, I never thought about testing Tsinghua.
Although many children love to express their ambitions in front of their elders and relatives when they are young, they have to test the Qingbei when they grow up.
Ding Xian has never said these rhetoric since she was a child, nor has she ever thought about it. She has very simple requirements for herself. Just leave Beijing as far as possible. Anyway, she will never stay in Beijing.
This completely disrupted her plan.
Until now, she only wanted to go to Hangzhou to go to Puben, so she cherishes the time she spends with Zhou Si Yue now. She is afraid that in the future, she will go south and he will stay north. She doesn't know when goodbye will be.
Ding Xian is very aware of her current results. She is hovering outside the key line. If she is lucky, she has just crossed the line. If she is not lucky, she can only choose a good major in Erben, not to mention Tsinghua, who has more than 100 points on the key line.
"I can't pass the exam ."
Zhou Siyue snorted and laughed: "You don't know if you can't pass the exam, you don't know how to study hard? Follow Kong Shadi all day long, I found that you have to take care of her. Not conscientious at all."
Ding Xian had a sudden pain in her lower abdomen. The pain made her gasp. She didn't have the energy to talk again. Amid his harsh sarcasm, she lowered her head in shame: "I'll try."
Zhou Si Yue didn't know when to pour her a cup of hot water and came back. The cup was placed on the table, and after saying something to drink while it was hot, he stopped paying attention to her and went to concentrate on the question.
Ding Xian held a water cup and deliberately mocked him: "Very experienced, young man?"
Zhou Si Yue more and more laughed and scolded: "Shit."
Without raising his head, he sat on a multiple-choice question and continued to say casually: "I used to raise a dog when I was a child. I rub her belly every month. "
Dogs also have dysmenorrhea?
Ding Xian looked at him incredulously. She didn't react silly and couldn't imagine the scene. Zhou Si Yue smiled and trembled. He leaned on the back of the chair while rubbing her head, and said: "It's not stupid. Letter." The
two went home from school . Before the door came in, they heard a torn arguing inside. Both of them were taken aback and looked at each other. Outside the red wall, in the snow, the two of them were just like that. Stupidly stood there for a while.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise inside.
Immediately afterwards, there were three more beeps.
"Bang!"