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    Chapter 53

    The taxi stopped at the north gate of No. 5 Middle School. After paying, Jing Yuwen got out of the car first and stood at the door waiting for Xiang Siye to get down.

    The uncle of the doorman saw the two of them sitting in the reception room. The uncle shook his head, pressed the remote control of the electric door, and said to himself, "It's these two children again."

    Seeing that the door was opened, Jing Yuwen smiled at the uncle in the reception room: "Thank you uncle."

    The uncle smiled and waved to him.

    He remembered that there was someone who had been drinking too much next to him, and when he looked back, he was standing straighter than him. He was still a little embarrassed about what happened before, and raised his left hand to cover his neck: "That, Let's go."

    "Um."

    When going upstairs, Jing Yuwen walked in front. In order to take good care of Xiang Siye, he leaned on the handrail of the stairs and went upstairs upstairs, and asked worriedly, "Xiang Gou, you, are you really drinking too much?"

    Xiang Siye only looked up at him, with no expression on his face, exactly like the person who drank too much in the TV series.

    Back in the dormitory, Jing Yuwen felt gloomy in his heart. He and Xiang Siye were doing their own things, taking a bath, brushing their teeth, and going to bed, but they were silent during the process. Xiang Siye didn't take the initiative to talk to him. It was also difficult to speak to Xiang Siye, so he could only spend it in silence.

    This night, Jing Yuwen tossed and turned. He seemed to have thousands of things in his mind, but he couldn't figure out any of these thousands of things.

    He faced Xiang Siye, and the light of the small night light allowed him to see the steady rise and fall of the boy on the opposite bed. It seemed that Xiang Siye was asleep.

    Jing Yuwen rolled over and closed his eyes, trying not to think about those messy things, but the more he did, the more excited his mind became, and he couldn't fall asleep.

    I don't know how long it took, Jing Yuwen heard movement on Xiang Siye's bed, he quietly turned over to watch, lifted the quilt to Siye, got up and walked slowly to the desk, turned on a small lamp, and then gently Opened a test question and started writing.

    Jing Yuwen covered the quilt, took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and opened it. It was only 4:30. He sighed inexplicably, Xiang Siye worked so hard, he would definitely return to the first class after the monthly test. The two were strangers. Thinking of this, he silently raised his hand and touched his neck.

    I don't know when, Jing Yuwen fell into a drowsy sleep. When he woke up, the sky was already bright and the bed opposite was empty. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was half past nine.

    There was a note on the desk. Jing Yuwen rubbed his face with one hand, got out of bed lazily and walked to the desk, and picked up the note with the other hand. The class is having breakfast, don't worry, take leave.

    Jing Yuwen suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.

    When washing, Jing Yuwen saw the mark on his neck, and he was a little worried. After washing and changing his school uniform, he saw the small medicine box on Xiang Siye's desk, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a Band-Aid in it when he looked at it before. He opened the medicine box and flipped through it, and sure enough, it took three Band-Aids to cover this big mark.

    He took three Band-Aids, ran into the bathroom, carefully put the Band-Aids on the mark in front of the mirror, and finally took the schoolbag and walked to the class.

    The morning exercise just ended at this time. When he went upstairs, he met Zhou Hong. Zhou Hong patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Master Jing, what are you doing? What's wrong with your neck?"

    Jing Yuwen raised his hand and touched his neck in a panic, only to realize that he was covered with a Band-Aid. He smiled awkwardly: "I overslept, my neck, my neck was bitten by a mosquito, it's a bit serious."

    Zhou Hong said: "Seriously? Then you can go to my dormitory at noon to get some medicine and apply it. Band-aids shouldn't work."

    "No, no need," Jing Yuwen asked as if his mouth wasn't being ordered, "Where's Xiang Siye?"

    Zhou Hong glanced around as he went upstairs: "I saw him when we were disbanding, talking to a little girl, why is he gone now?"

    Jing Yuwen was stunned for half a second: "Little girl?"

    Zhou Hong smiled: "Isn't this normal? Xiangshen used to be a peach blossom, even more prosperous than you."

    Jing Yuwen was suddenly a little unhappy, and he curled his lips: "Oh."

    After Jing Yuwen returned to the class and sat for a while, Xiang Siye came back with a disposable lunch box in his hand, which was placed on Jing Yuwen's table as soon as he sat down.

    Jing Yuwen asked, "Did you go out and buy it?"

    Xiang Siye opened a set of test questions: "Let my brother bring it."

    "Oh."

    Jing Yuwen opened the lunch box. There were two steamed bun-sized rice balls in it. It was still hot. He picked one up and took a bite. It tasted good.

    He swallowed the rice ball and asked casually, "I heard Zhou Hong say that you talked to a little girl."

    "Um."

    Jing Yuwen probed: "Who is it?"

    Xiang Siye suddenly stopped writing: "It was said that he was in the same class as me before, but I didn't remember it, so I came back."

    Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, pretending that he didn't care: "Oh."

    Xiang Siye turned his head to the side: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

    "Huh?" Jing Yuwen turned his head sharply to look at Xiang Siye, and swallowed a mouthful of rice balls before chewing: "Just..."

    When he turned his head, Xiang Siye saw the Band-Aid on his neck and reached out to touch it: "What's wrong?"

    Jing Yuwen patted his hand away and covered his neck: "You don't know?"

    Xiang Siye paused, then said, "What do you know? What's wrong with your neck? Injured? Let me see."

    Said, Xiang Siye eagerly wanted to look at Jing Yuwen's neck, Jing Yuwen covered his neck with his left hand, and put the back of his right hand holding the rice ball against Xiang Siye's forehead, while pushing Xiang Siye back, he also Lean against the wall.

    "It's alright, it's alright!"

    Xiang Siye asked worriedly, "Does it hurt?"

    Jing Yuwen shook his head vigorously: "No, it doesn't hurt, you don't have to worry about it."

    Xiang Siye frowned slightly and sighed, "Okay."

    After speaking, he picked up the pen and started writing the question. Jing Yuwen looked at him suspiciously while eating rice balls. Could it be that this guy really doesn't remember what happened last night? Jing Zhuo used to go out to socialize, after drinking too much He also does a lot of strange things, but when he wakes up the next morning, he doesn't remember anything. It seems that, like Xiang Siye and Jing Zhuo, Jing Yuwen suddenly felt relieved. If he thinks about this, then he can continue to get along well with Xiang Siye!

    This morning, Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye said very few words, and the three sentences could not be separated from study. Even if it was so embarrassing, Jing Yuwen still bit the bullet in order not to make himself feel so uncomfortable. I had lunch with Xiang Siye and went back to the dormitory together.

    On the way, Xiang Siye didn't say anything. Jing Yuwen remembered that Xiang Siye seemed to be like this before, but today, for some unknown reason, Jing Yuwen always felt embarrassed, so he decided to break the embarrassment. , after thinking for a while, he said, "Xianggou, do you have any knowledge and understanding of the core values ​​of socialism?"

    Xiang Siye was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

    After saying these words, Jing Yuwen felt that the air around him was frozen, and this time it was even more embarrassing. A science student came to ask a question from a liberal arts student, and Xiang Siye would definitely think that he was insane.

    "Well," Jing Yuwen tried to say something to save the situation: "I didn't wake up..."

    Before he could finish his explanation, Xiang Siye interrupted solemnly: "Of course, the core socialist values ​​are the common ideal of our country, and its practice lies not only in the leaders, but also in all our citizens. This is our responsibility and obligation."

    Jing Yuwen was dumbfounded, he swallowed and clapped awkwardly: "Okay, okay, Xianggou, you are awesome!"

    Xiang Siye suddenly raised his lips and smiled. This smile reminded Jing Yuwen of the scene from last night. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Xiang Siye.

    He quickened his pace and walked towards the dormitory building. When he was about to reach the downstairs of the dormitory, he saw a girl standing at the door looking around. The girl saw him and smiled happily and waved: "Jing Yuwen!"

    Jing Yuwen had an impression of this girl, but couldn't remember her name and class. Xiang Siye, who had been following behind him, suddenly stepped up to him, walked up the steps in front of the dormitory with him, and stopped in front of the girl. .

    Jing Yuwen asked politely, "Do you have anything to do?"

    Xiang Siye stood on his left side and put his hand on his shoulder. He was talking to the girl, not paying attention to Xiang Siye's movements.

    The girl smiled shyly. She pursed her lips and lowered her head shyly: "That's right, I, I want to go back to the dormitory with you at night."

    "Ah?" Jing Yuwen was stunned, he wondered: "Why? Is there no one to accompany you?"

    Xiang Siye coughed twice: "Go and walk with our class Zhou Hong, he is often alone."

    The girl said quickly, "No, no, I just want to go with Jing Yuwen."

    Jing Yuwen didn't know what to say for a while, and it wasn't impossible to walk together, but he didn't know this girl, so walking together would only be embarrassing.

    The girl asked again, "Then, Jing Yuwen, are you willing?"

    At this moment, Xiang Siye's eyes suddenly turned to the Band-Aid on Jing Yuwen's neck. When Jing Yuwen was about to say "sorry", he asked, "Brother, what is this?"

    The girl's attention shifted to Jing Yuwen's neck with Xiang Siye's voice. Jing Yuwen's mind was suddenly confused. Didn't Xiang Siye ask this question in the morning? What do you want to do now?

    Before he could explain, Xiang Siye stretched out his hand and took off the three strict Band-Aids. He looked at the big red mark and was a little surprised: "Oh, it turns out that my brother has already been stamped."

    Jing Yuwen:  …

    For a time, it seemed as if countless powerful bombs had exploded in his brain, causing his brain to become overheated, overwhelmed by the explosion, and the language system completely malfunctioning.

    Xiang Siye said to the girl indifferently, "Classmate, I think you don't want to destroy other people's feelings, right?"

    The girl's face suddenly became embarrassed, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't know about it, you think I haven't been here, I'm really sorry."

    After saying that, he ran away like the wind.

    Xiang Siye watched the girl run away, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he threw the Band-Aid into the trash can at the door, and said to Jing Yuwen, "Go back and get a new one."

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