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chapter 34
Chapter 34 Refuse to Confess
Bo Xiyun couldn't help but have some doubts.
But when he took a closer look, he saw that Bai Xiu still lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his expression was full of genuineness, and his face was still always gentle.
It seemed that the faint excitement just now was just an illusion.
"It's getting late," Bai Xiu said proactively, "Brother, let's go to the police station first, so as not to get off work later."
He pursed his lips and smiled, showing some embarrassed shyness.
"We're not in a hurry, we can talk slowly later."
Bo Xiyun looked at him and suddenly remembered something Xu Xinyi had said before.
At first, when Bai Xiu was assigned to the third shift where Xu Xinyi was, because of some scandals, their names would be mentioned together from time to time.
Xu Xinyi was very unhappy at that time. She and Bo Xiyun made it clear that they were not interested in Bai Xiu.
At the beginning, Xu Xinyi only said that she and Bai Xiu didn't say a few words during the competition. Later, she also mentioned something to Bo Xiyun.
She felt that Bai Xiu looked a little too gloomy.
At that time, Bai Xiu had already gone to Class 1, and his classmates from No. 1 Middle School got along pretty well with him on a daily basis, and no one had ever commented on Bai Xiu's gloomy and withdrawn words.
But Xu Xinyi said that Bai Xiu's smile always made her feel very deceptive.
However, Xu Xinyi also said at the time that she might be preconceived and have any prejudice against Bai Xiu.
Only now, Bo Xiyun vaguely felt the same.
For Bai Gelei or Bai Song, Bo Xiyun can see their plans at a glance.
But to the open and sincere Bai Xiu in front of him, Bo Xiyun has not been able to guess his purpose until now.
Time was indeed running out, Bo Xiyun didn't delay any longer, turned his head and walked to the police station.
Bai Xiu kept a few steps away and followed quietly behind.
Bo Xiyun saw it, but he couldn't really force others to do something, plus he was in a hurry, so he went with him.
When he walked into the police station, Bo Xiyun found that several windows of the household registration business were full of people.
It seems that a nearby community has come to handle the business collectively, and the waiting number on the queuing machine has been displayed after more than 20 numbers.
Bo Xiyun glanced at the time and frowned.
It was less than 40 minutes before he got off work at the police station. Now that he is going to pick up the number, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get in line.
He looked up at the window, several windows were still busy, and there was no intention to call the next number immediately after finishing it.
Bo Xiyun pondered, but still prepared to go to the numbering machine to get a number.
But just as he moved, he heard Bai Xiu calling him.
"Brother, I'll give you the number."
What Bai Xiu was holding in his hand was a number sheet that had been arranged in advance.
There are a lot of waiting people sitting next to them. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that they are brothers, so naturally they will not ask more. Others looked envious, looking at the number sheet that was about to get their turn.
Bo Xiyun also looked at the number in the other's hand, and inexplicably had an idea.
If you didn't find each other in the street just now.
Will Bai Xiu take advantage of the best opportunity now to come out and meet by chance?
But it is really too late to queue up now, and the household registration issue can only be handled at the police station where the household registration is located, and Bo Xiyun cannot go anywhere else.
He finally took the number.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor."
Bai Xiu didn't seem to be prepared to ask for anything, but said with a smile.
"No, brother, you helped me so much in the winter camp before."
Before the two of them could say anything else, the broadcast sounded from the window not far away.
"Please go to the 03 window on the 111th to handle the business."
Number 111 is the number sheet that Bai Xiu took out. Bo Xiyun walked over and saw the young man sitting behind the window looking up at him. He didn't talk to Bo Xiyun first, but said behind him: "Come here?"
Bo Xiyun turned back, and Bai Xiu smiled at him: "This is my friend."
Bai Xiu's friend was really attentive. He inquired about Bo Xiyun's information in detail. During the period, he also made three or four phone calls to find colleagues and bosses to inquire.
After all, Bo Xiyun's situation is indeed a bit special.
After more than ten minutes of busy work, the friend finally contacted the person in charge, and after a while on the phone, he said to Bo Xiyun.
"The person in charge said that he will report to the leader. It may be necessary to discuss it again. You can wait for a while. I will finish the rest of the business first, and I will call you immediately if there is a reply."
"Okay, thank you."
Bo Xiyun nodded, and gave up his seat to the next business person.
He stepped aside and looked at his watch.
It's only ten minutes away from get off work now.
Bai Xiu also walked over with Bo Xiyun and asked.
"Are you worried that it will be too late to get off work? It's okay, my friend will leave today after finishing your business. You should take a break."
Bo Xiyun looked at him and said again.
"thanks."
"you are welcome."
Bai Xiu smiled.
"I'm very happy to be able to help you."
Because there were many people in the room before, and the heating was still on here, the business hall, which was not spacious, was a little boring, and there were some unknown smells.
Bo Xiyun was a little uncomfortable because of the stuffiness, so he got up and went outside to breathe.
Just now, Bai Xiu's friend had written down his mobile phone number and said that he would call him when he heard back, and he didn't have to worry about missing it.
Bai Xiu followed as usual.
It was almost dark, and the street lights outside the hall were already on.
Looking at the young man whose side face became whiter and more translucent under the warm light, Bai Xiu silently licked the tips of his teeth.
He looked at the white steam that Bo Xiyun exhaled, and suddenly found a scarf out of nowhere.
"It's cold outside, please protect me."
Bo Xiyun coughed lightly, and his wet eyelashes became longer and longer under the light, he whispered.
"No thanks."
Bai Xiu wanted to say something else when he suddenly heard Bo Xiyun ask slowly.
"You said that because of loneliness, I miss my childhood friend very much."
Bo Xiyun looked back at the bright hall.
"But now, you have quite a few friends."
Bai Xiu smiled lightly, and said without refuting.
"When a person suddenly gets a good family background, he also has a lot of friends."
Bo Xiyun was silent.
"I'm a very old-fashioned person."
Bai Xiu said softly.
"So I often insist on myself, and even if there are setbacks, I will not change easily."
Bo Xiyun knew the true meaning of the other party's words.
He's saying that he won't give up just because he's rejected.
But for no reason, Bo Xiyun suddenly thought of Yi Zhongshen.
...is the senior too?
The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky that had already given birth to a few stars.
The side face of his face was outlined by the direct light to become softer and softer, so beautiful that one could not take his eyes off him.
Bo Xiyun was thinking.
Wasn't what I said to my seniors too arbitrary?
Bai Xiu said that he would not change easily, but in fact, in Bo Xiyun's heart, when it comes to tenacity and determination, he only seems to think of Yi Zhongshen.
He has said before.
"Maybe you will find out after a while that without me, you will be a lot easier."
Now Bo Xiyun found out.
Maybe Yi Zhongshen will not change.
It was just that he made speculation for the other party.
or.
Seeing him, the senior will be easier.
Bo Xiyun's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the voice of the side, and Bai Xiu asked him.
"What are you thinking about?"
Bo Xiyun looked back at the sky and shook his head: "Nothing."
Bai Xiu said, "You seem to have suddenly become better."
Bo Xiyun said in his heart, yes.
But there seems to be no way to answer.
Have.
Bo Xiyun didn't answer anymore. He looked down at the time. At this time, the phone rang, and Bai Xiu's friends called.
Bo Xiyun took the phone back to the business hall. Each window was already ready to close. Bai Xiu's friends came out and apologized. " Let me ask again. "
"No need to say that, it's already very hard to you."
Bo Xiyun thanked him politely, and it was not too surprised by this result. After all, his situation was really troublesome to deal with it.
After leaving the police station, Bo Xiyun looked at the time and was ready to continue back to the library.
It was just waiting for the bus to go to the library to drive, and Bai Xiu did not leave.
Bo Xiyun had said goodbye to the other party, but Bai Xiu followed him on the bus and said.
"I happened to be this bus."
Bo Xiyun didn't believe it, but didn't ask much.
At the late peak, there was no vacancy on the bus, and Bo Xiyun stood near the back door.
I wonder if the people in the car were crowded, and Bo Xiyun had a sense of dizziness, as if he would feel when he was motion sick.
But in general, he does not respond too much by bus.
Bo Xiyun unconsciously twisted his eyebrows, and there were seven or eight stops from the library. He planned to pass two stops to see, and he would go to the back row and wait for a vacant position.
As a result, the car opened two more stops, but Bo Xiyun felt more serious.
He seemed to smell the pungent gasoline smell in the car's body that was spreading.
The bus turned a moment in front of the corner, and Bo Xiyun's fingers were out of force. He couldn't catch the armrest, and almost planted it on other passengers.
"Feel sorry."
Bo Xiyun covered her lips and cough twice, apologizing low.
The passengers who were hit for a moment were originally unhappy, and frowned and turned around. When they saw Bo Xiyun's appearance, they paused obviously.
The passenger saw the young lips pale, and finally couldn't help but said, "Are you okay?"
Bo Xiyun only shook his head reluctantly, and couldn't even say the word "it's okay".
He was afraid that he would be fainted as soon as he spoke.
Bo Xiyun's disgusting experience, then was reached out by the person who was squeezed next to him.
"elder brother!"
Bai Xiu hasn't left yet.
He held Bo Xiyun's arm and was worried.
"Are you uncomfortable? Are you motion sick again?"
The vehicle stopped and opened the ground again, and there would still be inertia during the brake. Bo Xiyun couldn't speak, and he could only pant in difficulties, and a little black shadow appeared in front of him.
His condition was really bad. The passenger next to him looked at the two of them and couldn't help but say to Bai Xiu, "If you're going to the next stop, take your brother down first to be safe."
This bus has just passed a activity center, and there are many elderly people in the car, and it is unlikely that there will be vacancies for a while.
Bo Xiyun lowered his head and covered his lips, and heard Bai Xiu asked: "Brother, can we go down first?"
In the end, he got out of the car with Bai Xiu.
When she got out of the car, Bo Xiyun even felt like she stepped on the shaking hammer.
He reluctantly let himself stand and reject Bai Xiu's support.
However, there was no place nearby to sit and rest for a while. Bo Xiyun heard Bai Xiu checked with navigation, and finally found a nearby cafe and led him over.
The cafe has a second -floor box, which is very spacious.
It is said to be a box, which is actually similar to a lounge, with sofas and beds.
Bai Xiu poured in Bo Xiyun, settled him, and went downstairs to sell medicine back.
A series of actions are considerate.
But in a difficult to resist, Bo Xiyun felt a little wrong.
How can my motion sickness respond so strong today?
Even if got out of the car for a while, Bo Xiyun's headache and nausea never eased, but even the consciousness became a little dizzy.
Bai Xiu came over the pill, and saw that the people on the sofa were still bloodless. He still reached out and wanted to help people.
It was just before he touched the slender wrist, the other person opened his mouth dumb.
"No, thank you."
Bai Xiu didn't persist anymore, but smiled, and took back his hand very regularly, and took the initiative to leave a farther away.
"I don't have any other meaning, my brother has some medicine."
Bo Xiyun still had no strength at all, and her nose lingered with the smell of gasoline that could not be dispersed.
On the contrary, it seems that the kind of faint herbal smell of Bai Xiu's body can spread the flavor of gasoline and make people feel more comfortable.
This feeling became more obvious when Bai Xiu reached out and pushed the cup over.
It seems that only by being closer to him can the disgusting nausea be relieved a little.
"Brother is not feeling well today, so I fainted as soon as I got in the car."
Bai Xiu sighed softly, his tone very distressed.
"Before, when I was uncomfortable with asthma, I was prone to motion sickness. If I had known, I would have advised you to take the subway."
He persuaded Bo Xiyun to drink more of the medicine in the cup and said with concern.
"Is it better now?"
Because of his pale face, the boy on the sofa looked more delicate and delicate, like a masterpiece handed down by fine brushwork.
It's just that at this moment, the young man seems to be not even conscious, and it took a while to understand Bai Xiu's words, and he nodded lightly.
At this moment, Bo Xiyun's cell phone rang.
The teenager was really weak, and his fingers had no strength, so he finally picked up the phone: "Hello, hello."
The screen displayed is a number belonging to City B.
"Hello, I'm from the admissions office of T University. Is there something wrong with your student status information?"
When the teenager was in such a bad state, the teacher from T University called and asked a lot of questions.
Bo Xiyun responded one by one, and his voice was very soft, but it was still a little difficult.
Bai Xiu waited quietly, and didn't ask a question until he hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Bo Xiyun's hand that had been raised for a long time because of the call has been let down weakly.
"The admissions office...the matter of student status."
Bai Xiu was a little worried: "Is there still a lot of things for my brother to deal with?"
The young man frowned slightly, as if he was so embarrassed that he didn't even have the strength to speak, he just nodded slightly.
"That's quite troublesome..."
Bai Xiu asked.
"Did they tell you what to do?"
The boy shook his head again.
Bai Xiu frowned: "Then do you have to solve it yourself? Do you have to ask someone to ask?"
He said, suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, I used to know a T teacher who was in charge of recruiting students in the province, otherwise I'll call and ask him?"
Bo Xiyun, who has almost lost his strength, seems to have lost his previous defenses, and even the obvious resistance has been weakened a lot, and he only responded in a low voice.
"it is good."
Bai Xiu dialed a number, and the other side picked it up quickly.
After hearing the reason, the teacher said directly,
"Oh, that's right. I just helped a student deal with the student registration file two days ago. I'll retell the roughly needed process. You can find something and record it."
The teacher's response is very professional, and his words are quite reliable, which makes people feel a little more at ease when they hear it.
Bai Xiu pressed the loudspeaker button, put the phone aside, found the pen and paper and started recording.
The process quickly filled up a piece of paper, and the teacher also asked Bo Xiyun's name and competition number, saying that he would go to the system to check first.
Bai Xiu and Bo Xiyun participated in the competition together before, so he didn't ask, he just reported the opponent's number.
After hanging up, Bai Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally some eyebrows."
But Bo Xiyun on the side didn't seem to relax.
The boy's fingertips trembled slightly, he picked up his mobile phone again, and opened WeChat.
It seemed like he wanted to ask someone.
It's just that his WeChat interface still has some cards, and the information he swiped is also delayed a lot.
When Bai Xiu saw it, he smiled and asked.
"Who do you want to contact, Teacher Yi?"
Hearing him mention Yi Zhongshen, Bo Xiyun, whose original consciousness was already chaotic, seemed to wake up a little, raised his eyes to look at him, and frowned.
Bai Xiu explained immediately.
"I don't mean anything else, I just think that you have only been close to Teacher Yi recently."
"That's why you want to ask him?" Bai Xiu smiled, "It seems that brother is actually quite dependent on Teacher Yi."
He sighed slightly: "But Young Master Yi is too busy."
"Young Master Yi has been in Q City for so many days, and the projects he is in charge have made a lot of progress. Everyone admires him. He has done so well at a young age, and he is so diligent."
As Bai Xiu talked about Yi Zhongshen's story, Bo Xiyun, who seemed to be in a semi-conscious state, seemed to have regained some energy, and his slightly slack eyes focused again.
He listened to Bai Xiu continue to say.
"Everyone who has worked with him knows that Young Master Yi works day and night, and in many cases he will handle three or four days of work a day. But only from 6:00 to 9:00 every night, Young Master Yi will not work overtime.”
Bai Xiu said, lowered his head slightly, stared into Bo Xiyun's eyes, and asked him.
"Do you know why?"
Bo Xiyun's dry pale lips parted, and his brow wrinkled even tighter.
Bai Xiu said, "Because he wants to accompany you to study at night."
He sighed softly: "Brother, it's actually quite hard work for Teacher Yi."
"After all, his identity is different from our mere students."
The boy's pale expression revealed a bit of confusion, as if he was really at a loss because of his own fault.
"Besides," Bai Xiu looked at him and said, "If you rejected him like that, he would also feel ashamed."
Bo Xiyun curled his fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Rejection...what?"
"Isn't it?"
Bai Xiu chuckled lightly, showing some indifference.
"He confessed to you, and was rejected by you."
Seeing that Bo Xiyun was still staring at him with a frown, Bai Xiu explained another thoughtful sentence.
"You went to eat hot pot with your classmates a few days ago, and met Teacher Yi on the way. Don't you want to see him?"
"Among the people who played with you that day were my friends."
Bai Xiu lowered his eyes and looked down from a bird's-eye view. The ceiling light in the room was behind him, and the light fell, which happened to make him trap the boy on the sofa in his figure.
"I didn't deliberately spy on you, brother."
"I like you, that's why I care about you so much."
He also smiled, and his handsome face became more gentle.
"I'll always care about you so much."
"I'm different from Teacher Yi. If you reject me, I won't hold grudges in my heart."
Bai Xiu spoke softly, as if bewitching, but he was so sincere.
"If you rejected me, I will want to be nice to you even more."
Looking at you, who has always been so calm, showed a different look for me.
or anger or anger.
Either way, it's amazingly beautiful.
He whispered softly.
"The two of us are the best fit."
The young man leaning on the sofa looked drowsy, as if he had been persuaded by this remark, without showing any objection.
It wasn't until Bai Xiu's phone rang again and the teacher on the phone called Bo Xiyun's name that the boy seemed to regain his senses.
The teacher is saying: "I just checked. Your situation can be confirmed in the system, but you need to apply for it. You should submit it as I said."
The teacher quickly sent a document for Bo Xiyun to fill out, log in to the system with his own account, and send the application.
Bai Xiu received the document on his mobile phone, and then filled in Bo Xiyun's information.
Just like before, he did not even ask questions about several long serial numbers such as ID cards, and just filled them out for Bo Xiyun.
But when he was filling in, the boy beside him stared at the title of the document on the screen, but asked in a low voice.
"Apply for... major?"
"Yes." Bai Xiu continued to fill in the form, explaining by the way, "The school's admissions office is in charge of you now. It's more troublesome to check your student status information. When you apply for a good major and are assigned to the academy, it will be very convenient to deal with."
The boy was still panting, but he was still asking, "What...professional?"
"Physics."
Bai Xiu had already filled out the form, so he sent the document directly to Bo Xiyun's mobile phone and said.
"It happens to be in the pre-approval. It is your best profession."
The boy looked at the document on the screen, and although his eyes were a little out of focus, he still frowned.
"T University campus...S city?"
In the application documents filled out by Bai Xiu, the campus to which the major belongs is impressively located in the southernmost city of S.
It is thousands of miles away from City B.
"Um."
Bai Xiu lowered his voice, his voice was extraordinarily gentle.
"Isn't this just right? Brother, don't want to trouble the senior again."
"This way you can go to T University and avoid him."
In the end, his tone was almost coaxing.
"Log in to your account, confirm it early, and rest early."
The boy's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he seemed a little hesitant. Seeing this, Bai Xiu simply took his mobile phone, opened the website, and directly entered Bo Xiyun's account number and password.
Still no pause.
However, the login of the background system requires the last step, fingerprint verification.
Bai Xiu put the phone back in Bo Xiyun's hands and whispered.
"Brother, check your fingerprints."
He was supervising the dizzy Bo Xiyun almost in a coercive posture, watching the boy press his fingers up——
Then there is a slight vibration, and the verification fails.
Bai Xiu frowned, and the boy's face also showed some doubts. He looked at his fingers, and then tried again.
"Om."
Validation still fails.
"Is it this finger?" Bai Xiu asked.
The young man nodded, the dazed expression on his face did not look like a disguise, and his voice was still very low and weak.
"Maybe... sweaty."
He squeezed his fingertips into his palm, wiped it lightly, and put his fingers on it again.
But this time, the boy's movements were even slower.
Although the long fingers were so pleasing to the eye, Bai Xiu frowned, not very satisfied with the slowness of the other person, and the recurrence was closer.
"What are you thinking about?"
He is the almost seductive tone.
"No need to hesitate."
As long as the fingerprint verification is successful, everything can be completed successfully.
His dear brother will go with him to go thousands of miles away and four seasons.
What needs to be done by Bo Xiyun is the fingerprint verification step. Bai Xiu even prepared to take the other party's mobile phone and fill in him.
But Bo Xiyun's actions were still a little hesitant.
Bai Xiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand directly, trying to hold the white finger and pressed it.
"hiss!"
However, at the moment of encountering, Bai Xiu's touch was not the warm and soft of imagination, but a tingling feeling of a needle.
Even letting him approach the downward body involuntarily stepped back.
"Be careful."
At this time, the teenager opened low, and the tail sound was slightly dumb.
His reminder was very accidental.
"The weather is dry and easy to static electricity."
Bai Xiu frowned, and saw the young and slender fingers of the teenager holding a small compact object like a key pendant.
At the top of the half -open, a probe also revealed.
Bai Xiu's pupils shrink: "You-"
Taser?
At this time, Bo Xiyun, who had stabilized the small electric shock, finally fell down his fingers and pressed his fingerprint on his mobile phone.
"Om-"
A prompt pops up on the screen.
[You have failed three verifications, this account has been locked and cannot be logged in. Please try again 72 hours later! .
The account was locked for three days.
Bai Xiu reacted at this time: "... Are you intentionally?"
Bo Xiyun deliberately verified three times with the wrong fingerprint to lock the account, and he could not log in within three days.
It is also impossible to submit the application to the city to go to S City in advance.
Under Bai Xiu's surprise, Bo Xiyun did not answer him, but instead mentioned another matter.
"You just asked, what am I thinking."
The boy's complexion was still a little weak, and his eyes were dyed so wet because of the water vapor.
But his eyes were very quiet and indifferent.
How can let the manipulation mean?
Bo Xiyun's voice was slightly dumb, and he said a little slowly, so he fell into Bai Xiu's ear, but made him more clear.
"I'm thinking, how is the senior now?"
Bo Xiyun held his thin jaw with a single hand, and laughed with his lips.
The smile is light, but it is so eye -catching.
"Is he uncomfortable today ... After waiting, how to help him soothe."