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Chapter 31
Chapter 31
Jing Yuwen now feels that there is an iceberg between him and Xiang Siye. He is a little anxious in his heart, and he does not dare or want to look at Xiang Siye, but he feels that Xiang Siye should not be much better now. .
At the end of the last night of self-study, Jing Yuwen couldn't help but glance at Xiang Siye. Unexpectedly, this guy's face was very calm, as if there was no such person as Jing Yuwen at all, he packed his schoolbag on his own.
Jing Yuwen felt that there should be a mountain of flames above his head now, he gritted his teeth and kicked Siye's chair hard: "Don't say a word, are you an unopenable can?"
The class was in a mess, and they were all packing up. Only Zhou Hong noticed the fluctuations here. He held his schoolbag and turned around and asked, "Master Jing, what's going on?"
Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Zhou Hong interrupted him, otherwise he would immediately blurt out the words "I'm sorry, can't you? I won't pay attention to your goddess anymore!"
He grabbed his schoolbag and looked at Zhou Hong, trying to ease his anger: "It's okay."
Finished running out.
During this process, Xiang Siye just watched silently, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Jing Yuwen rushed out of the classroom and went downstairs from the side stairway. He bumped into Han Ming. Han Ming smiled and said, "Master Jing actually studied at night? What's wrong? Did you quarrel with your girlfriend?"
There was still some anger in Jing Yuwen's voice: "Is it obvious? I don't have a girlfriend, it's the idiot at my table."
Han Ming asked: "Are you at the same table? Xiang Siye? Hey, haven't you passed on Fan Jia for a while? Why didn't you win?"
Jing Yuwen couldn't help looking around, but he didn't see Xiang Siye's figure before he said with confidence: "Isn't that an explanation, don't put me and Fan Jia together, Xiang Siye is a cheapskate, he likes it People, shouldn't others be allowed to ask where they are going?"
Han Ming scratched the back of his head: "Master Jing, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand."
Jing Yuwen sighed: "Forget it, let's go back to the dormitory together."
Han Ming was surprised: "Dormitory? Are you living on campus?"
Jing Yuwen said "um" as a matter of course.
Han Ming asked again, "Why?"
Why? Jing Yuwen felt that he couldn't say that it was because his mother didn't want him, so he kicked him out? He thought about it and said, "It's a long story, so let's not talk about it."
Han Ming smiled and said, "Well, Lord Jing, you can go back by yourself. I have to go to the second year of high school."
Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "The sophomores and others? When did you get involved with the sophomores?"
Han Ming said, "Do you remember the elementary school girl who asked me to help her chase you? I coaxed her over."
Jing Yuwen: …
"Then don't bully people."
While talking, the two walked to the door of the teaching building.
Han Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, the baby is here, let's go, Lord Jing."
Jing Yuwen pouted: "Oh."
Jing Yuwen slowed down. He wondered if he could see Xiang Siye come down. After waiting for a while, Xiang Siye did not wait, but Cosine, Song Ye and Zhou Hong.
Jing Yuwen asked, "Where's Xiang Siye?"
Zhou Hong said: "He is a day student, and he walks straight to the entrance of the stairs, close to the school gate."
Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a little lost, he pursed his mouth and bowed his head slightly: "Oh."
The four of them walked to the dormitory together.
Cosine and Song also shared a dormitory. Zhou Hong's roommate was a foreign classmate. Their dormitories were on the fourth floor, and several people stopped at the stairs on the third floor.
"I'm back in the dormitory, remember to come and play with me."
Cosine said: "OK."
Zhou Hong and Song also nodded, Jing Yuwen smiled and walked towards 307.
The key to the dormitory was on the door frame. He raised his hand and opened the door. In Jing Zhuofa's picture today, the switch for the light was on the right side of the door.
The dormitories of No. 5 Middle School are all double rooms with private bathrooms, air conditioning and heating. This dormitory is neat and clean. There are two wardrobes on the side of the bed by the door. There is a bed on the left and right sides against the wall.
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, the bed on the left is just an empty bed board, there is a desk and a chair a few steps away from the head of the bed, there is an open balcony outside, there is a toilet, and the air conditioner is hung above the balcony door.
It looks like a very comfortable place to live.
Jing Yuwen put down his schoolbag and went to the bathroom to wash up. When they came out, Cosine and the others just came in.
Jing Yuwen wiped his hair casually with a towel: "Just sit down."
Song Ye and Zhou Hong found a chair to sit alone, and Cosine sat on Jing Yuwen's bed.
Jing Yuwen jumped onto the bed and leaned his head on Cosine's shoulder: "There are snacks in your schoolbag, you can take them and eat them yourself."
Zhou Hong said: "Master Jing, I'm also curious, is the salted egg particularly comfortable?"
Jing Yuwen: "I'm used to it, I want to rely on him when I see him."
Cosine smiled: "Master Jing, change this habit and rely on someone else."
Jing Yuwen stood up: "Who? Xiang Siye?"
Zhou Hong and Cosine said in unison: "You said it yourself, we didn't say it."
Jing Yuwen couldn't help but slapped himself a few times in the bottom of his heart. Damn, he's just a cheap mouth. At this time, he's still thinking about that cheapskate!
Jing Yuwen got up and walked to the chair where Song Ye was sitting, flipped through his schoolbag, took out the snacks and mobile phone, then leaned against the edge of the desk and threw a few packets of snacks for these people: "Eat, block it. your mouth!"
Several people took the snacks, and while tearing open the packaging, they said in unison, "Thank you, Lord Jing!"
Jing Yuwen flipped through the messages on his phone with the other hand, and when he saw that no one sent him a message, he felt a little lost, looked up and smiled: "Have you all brought your phone?"
Jing Yuwen subconsciously felt that Cosine and Zhou Hong must have brought him, so he looked at Song Ye, but Song Ye took out a cell phone from his shorts pocket and asked, "Do you want to play games?"
Jing Yuwen ran back to the bed and sat down: "Come on, the four of us will match one at random."
The rule of the game they said is to divide ten people into two teams equally, and which team breaks the life-sustaining crystal in the opponent's home first, whichever team wins.
Cosine and Zhou Hong also took out their mobile phones, and then several bursts of the same voice sounded one after another.
Cosine said: "I'll pull you, and I have your number."
The four were pulled into a team. Jing Yuwen glanced at the game rank marker of one of them. He thought he had read it wrong, so he blinked his eyes and looked at it again.
"Who is this named Yi'e?"
Song also raised a hand silently: "Yes, me."
Jing Yuwen swallowed his saliva, Song Ye didn't play this rank Jing Yuwen for a long time.
Cosine disagreed: "Although I don't like to talk at the same table, I play games first-class. He played the trumpet and took me to several ranks."
Zhou Hong raised his eyebrows up and down: "God Song, take me with you too?"
Song also smiled, and he spoke slowly: "During the holiday, let's fight together."
Several people played four games together, because this game will match opponents and teammates according to their personal rank. The rank of Cosine and Zhou Hong is too low, and so are the matched opponents. Therefore, for the first time in Jing Yuwen's game career, he has This craving - let me lose once!
At the end of the fourth game, Song also glanced at the mobile phone clock and looked at Cosine: "Cosine, the lights are going out."
Cosine said: "Then let's go back."
Zhou Hong also got up: "Hey, it's cool, Master Jing, I'm leaving too."
Jing Yuwen nodded: "Well."
He got up and sent Cosine and the three of them out of the dormitory, then locked the door from the inside, turned on the air conditioner, plugged in the night light, turned off the dormitory light, got into the bed, and tucked the phone directly under the pillow.
He was conflicted in his heart, a little looking forward to it, and a little worried, even if he didn't want to admit it, but he was just looking forward to receiving a message from someone the next time he turned on his phone, and he was also worried about the next time he turned on his phone. Did not hear from someone.
There was a sudden mess in his mind. In this mess, a white head suddenly appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but shudder. Now he suddenly felt that he shouldn't be so fierce towards Xiang Siye. The person who called his brother should be more tolerant as a brother, so now, it is necessary for him to send a message to Xiang Siye to apologize, and by the way, let Xiang Siye make a phone call.
He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and clicked on WeChat. It turned out that Xiang Siye had already sent more than 20 messages, but he accidentally ended the background of WeChat while playing a game just now, so he didn't receive Xiang Siye's message. information.
J.: Brother, how is the dormitory?
J.: Brother, I'm sorry, are you angry when you study tonight?
...
J.: Good brother, what are you doing?
J.: Good brother, answer me?
...
J.: Good brother, I'm a dog, wang wang wang, don't care about me.
J.: Good brother, good brother, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow, I will bring it to you!
J.: Brother! Don't be angry, okay? It's all my fault, I'm not a thing, woo woo...
After Jing Yuwen read them one by one, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Xiang Siye would also admit his mistakes and say sorry.
He was just about to reply to Xiang Siye, but there was a call from Xiang Siye. He clicked to connect. On the opposite side was Xiang Siye, who was in a hurry with a helpless and weak voice.
"Brother, I was wrong."
Jing Yuwen never dreamed that Xiang Sino could make such a sound in his mouth. He was stunned: "No, it's okay, I didn't see your news just now, sorry."
Xiang Siye said, "I thought you wouldn't care about me in the future."
Xiang Siye's voice reminded Jing Yuwen of the little milk dumpling in kindergarten. At first, he felt that Xiang Siye was lying to him, but now he is sure that Xiang Siye was the little milk dumpling when he was a child, and he thought of a picture. , a small milk dumpling nestled in the quilt, aggrievedly confessed to the person on the other end of the phone.
He wanted to coax Xiang Siye, but he felt that it was hypocritical to coax the two big men around, and finally laughed twice: "If you call Dad, I'll take care of you."
There was a slight chuckle on the phone, and there was some unknown feeling in that chuckle, which made Jing Yuwen feel a chill in his heart.
The author has something to say:
Help, help, have been trying to have fun these days, have eaten all the manuscripts, and have fallen to the point of procrastinating... Blind and guilty!!!