Chapter 18:

A thorny wind floated in the classroom.
Gu Miao's dark eyes were cold, and her lips were tightly pressed.
There were waves of footsteps in the corridor, and several students pushed in through the front door.
Cheng Chu's seat was in the second-to-last row, in the corner of the class, so no one found anything wrong.
The liquid spread quietly under his feet.
Gu Miao's fingers trembled, and quickly took out the mop from the sanitation corner of the class, and wiped all the "blood stains" on the ground.
After cleaning the floor, he half-kneeled on the ground and wiped Cheng Chu's seat over and over again with a tissue.
But the red ink seemed to seep in, no matter how hard you tried, the light red mark was still left on the seat.
There were many people in the class, but no one noticed. In the corner of the class, a boy was kneeling almost humble, repeating the same action over and over again.
The corridor was full of noise, and Gu Miao heard Rosie's voice coming from far away.
"Chu Chu, let's go to the canteen to buy things when the physics get out of class is over."
He couldn't hear what Cheng Chu said, but the red mark in front of him seemed to be engraved on the seat. In a hurry, Gu Miao moved her clean chair to Cheng Chu's seat.
When Cheng Chu and Luo Xiqian walked into the classroom, Gu Miao was sitting upright, with a strange expression, holding a tissue in her hand.
Cheng Chu lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the light red mark hidden on the facial tissue.
She took Gu Miao's hand in a hurry, and repeatedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
But in the next second, Gu Miao pulled his hand back as if he was being burned, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his pale face was flushed.
"No, it's okay."
I was nervous and stuttered again.
Cheng Chu lowered his face, with condensation in his bright peach blossom eyes. He pressed his lips and approached him, only to find a light red mark on his seat.
What's wrong? Bleeding ass?
She raised her eyes and ran into the young boy's avoiding eyes, and some strange thoughts suddenly appeared in her heart.
"I, I'm fine."
When Cheng Chu saw Gu Miao's red ears, he could not help confirming his thoughts in his heart.
She sat down with a sorrowful look, took a cautious look at Gu Miao, then turned her head back, opening the textbook as if nothing had happened.
The classroom was full of noise, and Zhou Ran and Rosie, who were sitting at the back, quarreled for some reason.
But neither Cheng Chu nor Gu Miao spoke.
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Chu raised his eyes, pursed his lips somewhat arduously, and said softly, "Pay attention to your body."
Gu Miao was surprised at the sudden concern. He was still immersed in the throbbing with his hands just touching, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
But the girl's caring words still made him unable to help his heart sway.
"Yeah." He said in a deep voice.
Cheng Chu clasped his fingers, pondered for a few seconds, and added, "You eat more fruit."
There was a smile in Gu Miao's dark and heavy eyes, and he could imagine something strange and strange in the girl's mind.
But he didn't feel embarrassed, and even a faint trace of fortune rose deep in his heart.
Fortunately, she didn't find all of this, and she still enjoyed life happily and cared about the people around her.
The classroom in the deep winter was cold.
Gu Miao thought of the red and gorgeous "blood", and her anger gradually rose in her heart.
No one knows what it's like to be bullied better than him.
It was like being pushed into a dark abyss by countless hands. He was like a kite with a broken line, lost the qualification to embrace the blue sky, and could only fall endlessly.
Until there was a pair of warm hands, grabbing him, reconnecting his broken thread, giving him sunshine and giving him the courage to live.
So even if I knew I was humble, I couldn't help but want to protect her.
Gu Miao's eyes were deep, and Qingjun's face was cold.
His heavy gaze swept over the people in the class, and finally caught Song Xinyu's eyes unexpectedly.
The boy's eyes were cold, and Song Xinyu stiffened his companion's hand, and the gentle smile on his face froze for a moment.
But the next second, she smiled again as if nothing had happened, and returned to her seat.
It was not until after school that Cheng Chu thought of Lin Qifeng's help before asking her.
She bent down and took out the paper bag from the corner of the table, only to find that the bottom of the paper bag was stained with bright red.
Cheng Chu opened the shoe box cautiously and found that there was a bright red in the shoe box, and a large piece of snow-white sneakers had been stained.
These are sneakers bought by Lin Qifeng.
Although Lin Qifeng has a superior family background, his parents do not want him to develop the habit of spending money in the circle. Although he usually has more pocket money than ordinary people, he will not let him spend it at will.
Cheng Chu knew that this was a pair of limited edition sneakers, which should have been fired to tens of thousands now.
The boy saved the money for several months and was bought by someone abroad, but he was afraid that his parents would find it when he sent it to his home, so he could only send it to Cheng Chuna.
But now these shoes are ruined.
Most of the people in the classroom left. Gu Miao was anxious to go to work and left as soon as the school bell rang.
Cheng Chu looked at the red-dyed sneakers and suddenly thought of the light red mark on Gu Miao's chair.
She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the chair next to her, her peach blossom eyes were cold.
Gu Miao had a hard time at school before. But now it is much better.
Both Zhou Ran and Luo Xixi were willing to say a few words to him. Although he was still used to being alone, he finally had friends.
Regarding the problems of Lienba, it seems that they are much better.
But Cheng Chu didn't expect someone to bully him like this.
The classroom was empty, with only a few students on duty arranging tables and chairs.
Cheng Chu lowered his eyes and quietly picked up his things.
But her hands trembled with anger.
Are these people sick? What did he do wrong to be targeted like this?
In front of him, a student on duty held a broom and walked to her: "Someone outside Cheng Chu is looking for you."
She raised her eyes and looked at the window.
It's Lin Qifeng. The boy stood in the corridor and waved to her, with a hearty smile between his brows.
"Where are my sneakers? I see the express delivery shows that they have arrived." Seeing her come out, Lin Qifeng rubbed his hands, a little impatient.
Cheng Chu was a little embarrassed: "It's not yet, it may have to wait a while."
"Okay." Lin Qifeng scratched his head and walked away disappointed.
When Cheng Chu returned home, he turned on his mobile phone and searched for the price of the pair of sneakers.
Twenty-eight.
She did not hesitate to place another order according to Lin Qifeng's shoe size, and because she chose the fastest delivery method, she paid a few hundred more.
It's all the fault of those people.
Cheng Chu looked at his electronic bill and scolded them viciously.
On Friday morning, Lin Qifeng blocked her at the class door again.
"I went back and read it again yesterday, and it shows it." The boy was a little upset: "I didn't receive it? Did you say that the express company lost it? Hey, I saved money for several months."
Cheng Chu couldn't bear to see him getting angry in a hurry.
"Sorry, I accidentally got it dirty. I placed an order for you yesterday and bought a pair. I guess it will arrive next week."
Lin Qifeng's lips were a little looser: "Hurt, it's okay, if you get it dirty, tell me directly."
He wanted to wave his hand and say, it's all trivial, and you don't need to buy another pair.
But I can think of saving money for two months, and I couldn't even drink my favorite milk tea, so I saved the money.
Lin Qifeng paused and said, "Why don't you show me the dirty pair? Can you wash it clean?"
"Forget it, I went back and tried it. I can't wash it. Anyway, the order has been placed. I will give it to you when it arrives next week." Cheng Chu said.
She has a lot of pocket money, and her brother usually stuffs her with money, so there is no shortage of this money.
"Okay." Lin Qifeng did not resist the temptation of the new shoes at all, and nodded hard.
After he finished speaking, he handed the paper bag that he had just been carrying to Cheng Chu: "My mother asked me to bring this to you. She is learning to bake recently and makes trash at home every day."
Lin Qifeng's mother is a well-known pianist and the enlightenment teacher of Cheng Chu's piano. She has always been very good to her, thinking about her if she has anything delicious and fun.
However, the teacher's cooking skills are really scary.
Cheng Chu swallowed hard and took the beautifully packaged bag.
"I really can't eat it, so I just throw it away." Lin Qifeng patted her on the shoulder and exhorted: "It's important to save your life."
While waiting for Cheng Chu to return to the classroom with a bag, Rosie leaned forward with a gossiping look: "Tell me, why did he come to you again, and gave you a small gift."
Gu Miao's hand holding the pen clenched slightly, her knuckles slightly white.
Cheng Chu said: "Her mother cooked it, do you want to eat it?"
"I want it."
Zhou Ran next to him also came up: "What's delicious, give me some food."
Cheng Chu snickered in his heart, but passed the paper bag quietly.
The two of them opened the lid excitedly, looking at the perfect little cake inside, and praised again and again: "It looks good, it looks like it sells outside."
Cheng Chu touched Gu Miao, peachy eyes were bright and sly: "Would you like to eat one?"
Gu Miao pursed her lips, squeezing each word from her throat: "No, use it."
He stood up suddenly, picked up the kettle by the table and walked out of the classroom.
The cold wind is silent outside, and the young boy's tall and thin back seems to be cold.
As he walked far away, he naturally did not hear the howls of Zhou Ran and Rosie.
"Fuck, Cheng Chu, have you poisoned this cake? My throat hurts suddenly."
"Chu Chu, I hate you."
Cheng Chu looked at their wrinkled faces and couldn't help laughing.
There was laughter in the corner of the classroom.
No one noticed, Song Xinyu, who was sitting in the front row, gritted his teeth, no smile on his always gentle face, and a vicious cold light in his eyes.
For Song Xinyu, since childhood, as long as she wants to get it, she will definitely get it.
Except Lin Qifeng.
She still remembered the first time she saw Lin Qifeng. The young man leaned against the wall with a backpack slung on one shoulder. His narrow eyes were slightly squinted, making him look a little dazed.
The corridor was full of bright sunshine, and Song Xinyu secretly looked at the lazy boy, only to feel that there was a layer of soft light on his body.
At that moment, she felt her heartbeat gradually speeding up, and even the blood flowing around her body was heated up for an instant, running rampantly in every corner of her body.
No one knows better than her how to get the favor of others. Boys should all like the kind of delicate girl who makes people involuntarily protective.
But Lin Qifeng didn't seem to have a cold with such a girl, but favored his introverted tablemate.
The girl was plain-looking, no one would notice when she fell into the crowd, Song Xinyu didn't care at all.
She found several people in the class and pretended to be careful to tell the girl's "dark history".
Within a few days, the rumors spread throughout the class.
No one wanted to talk to that girl anymore, she cowered and stayed in the class, even if Lin Qifeng talked to her again, she didn't say a word.
A few weeks later, she transferred to another school.
Song Xinyu was very satisfied with this result, she knew that one day she would get Lin Qifeng.
She is delicate and weak, and boys love to talk to him.
Although the academic performance is not top-notch, it is not bad, and English is even more outstanding.
But one day, a person appeared in her life out of thin air.
The man looks better than her, so beautiful that he seems to be shining in the crowd.
The boys in the school secretly call her "goddess".
And I'm just sometimes called "little beauty", "looks pretty cute".
That person had better grades than her, even if he retired from the key class, he would still crush her.
She prepared a long English speech day and night. That person easily won the first place in the school, but she only got the third place similar to a consolation prize.
Song Xinyu had never been frustrated like this before, and that person could easily get everything she rushed to.
Even Lin Qifeng, which she cares most about, can be easily obtained by Cheng Chu.
He was cold and frosty towards himself, he didn't even want to say more, but he took the initiative to find Cheng Chu again and again.
Jealousy was like a flame, burning Song Xinyu's heart, and the resentment that raged in her body almost burned her sanity.
So she found her good friend Lin Ruo and cried out her grievances.
But Lin Ruo just patted her on the shoulder and whispered: "Forget it, let's not trouble Cheng Chu. They are indeed very good, saying that the first one is the first."
Even if she didn't like Cheng Chu and felt that she was superior and domineering, she had to be convinced in the end.
Song Xinyu's fast heart attack, Lin Ruo's response not only failed to comfort her, but emphasized once again—
Yes, you are just inferior to her, you can't compare to her anywhere.
The attitude of the classmates towards Cheng Chu also proved this point again.
Song Xinyu looked at the classmates who had been cold to Cheng Chu during the past few days, and raised their smiles to praise her, and couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred.
Friday is always the most relaxing day for everyone.
The head teacher took sick leave today and did not show up all day.
The classmates looked like birds out of the cage, and the classroom was full of joy.
The last main class this afternoon is physical education.
The physical education class of No. 1 Middle School is taught in two classes together, separated by men and women, and led by different teachers.
The physical education teacher on the boys' side got in touch with everyone, watching the group of boys about to move, and raised his hand: "You go for a run of 800 meters first, and then you are free to move around."
There was a commotion below, and many boys holding basketballs cheered in a low voice.
Gu Miao stood at the end of the team, looking at the female team in the distance with dark eyes.
The cold wind was floating on the playground, and the sycamore trees not far away had already lost all their leaves, leaving only a few dead branches.
In Gu Miao's eyes, Cheng Chu's back figure seemed to be the most beautiful scenery on the playground.
He watched the girl carry her hands on her back, pad her toes from time to time, and her high ponytail swayed lively from side to side.
My heart was itchy, the ponytail's hair end moved his heart again and again, and the itching quietly filled his throat, causing him to cough inadvertently.
Zhou Ran stretched out his hand and tugged at him: "Go away."
Gu Miao looked back and found that the boys in the class had already run more than half of the time. He hurriedly stepped up to keep up with the large group.
The winter in Haishi is very cold, Gu Miao wears few clothes and always has cold hands and feet.
After running 800 meters, I was sweating, and even my stiff hands and feet were full of strength.
The other boys in the class are all going to play basketball. Just after running, Gu Miao stood on the edge of the playground and took a rest, and was about to walk to the fence and sit down.
After walking a few steps, Zhou Ran grabbed him.
He had just finished running, his face was red, and he was panting as he spoke: "Hey, you, why don't you wait for me, run so fast by yourself."
Gu Miao used to be alone in the past, and he had finished running in PE class by himself. He saw that group of girls like to run together, but never knew that boys also had to wait for each other.
He looked down and said in a deep voice, "Forget it."
"Forget it, remember to run slower next time." Zhou Ran leaned on his knees and panted, "Looking at your weak and windy appearance, you run so fast."
The juvenile has a long stature, although he is not thin, but he is not strong.
Zhou Ran is not good at sports. He ran for 800 meters like he was half-life. He bent over and panted for a long time, but he still hadn't recovered.
Suddenly, his arm was touched, and suddenly his hand was stuffed into a kettle.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Miao with some surprise.
There was no expression on the young Qingjun's face, his eyes remained indifferent.
Zhou Ran pursed his lips, reached out to take the water bottle, and opened his mouth to drool.
The dry and painful throat was ironed with warm water, and Zhou Ran felt his fast beating heart calmed down a bit.
"Thank you." He returned the kettle to Gu Miao and said in a low voice, "Let's go sit next to it."
On the side of the rostrum next to the playground is a layer of stairs, sitting on top of the entire playground with a panoramic view.
The jerky cold wind blew their faces, and Gu Miao sat quietly, looking at the girl who was practicing volleyball on the playground.
There was a bitter cold wind floating around.
"Do you like Cheng Chu." Zhou Ran's voice was as low as the ethereal wind on the playground.
Gu Miao withdrew his gaze suddenly, his dark eyes showed cold light, his fingers were tightly clenched, and his lips were drawn into a line because of tension.
Zhou Ran looked at him and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't tell her."
He knows what it's like to have a crush on someone. Tart and sweet, as if alone hiding the world's biggest secret.
When Gu Miao looked at her, there were stars in her eyes.
As if dead wood was given life again, at that moment, the lifeless Gu Miao became fresh and vivid.
There was a bustling noise in the distance.
Gu Miao lowered her eyes, her Adam's apple rolled, and said, "Thank you."
The two of them sat on the very edge of the playground, behind which was an old small toilet, but generally no one would set foot.
Zhou Ran looked down at his watch: "Let's go, get out of class is about to end."
Gu Miao nodded and followed Zhou Ran to his feet. Just a few steps away, he heard a man and a woman whispering from the door of the small toilet.
He had no interest in other people's gossip, and was about to go around when he heard the words "Cheng Chu".
Gu Miao's footsteps stopped for an instant, he raised his eyes and saw Zhou Ran also stop, winking at him.
The two seemed to reach a consensus in an instant.
No one stepped in the corner of the playground, and weeds grew underneath.
Gu Miao and Zhou Ran approached the sound source calmly and heard a depressed female voice.
"I asked you to take care of her, have you gone?"
Another male voice was rough and hoarse: "Fuck, I went, yesterday in your class's psychology class, I splashed red ink on her chair, how about it, was she scared?"
The female voice paused and said, "Red ink, that's it? Scared, she didn't react at all yesterday."
"Then she is quite bold."
"You can't do such a small thing, but I gave you money."
The boy cursed in a low voice "fuck" and continued: "Then what do you say?"
"Let's do it." The female voice seemed to think for a moment, and said: "Wait after school you find your old brothers and stop her on the road."
"What if I am discovered?"
"Counsel, won't you find a hidden place?"
The male voice seemed dumb again: "Where did she mess with you? Is it necessary?"
"Leave me less nonsense. If you have any money left, just do it if you ask you to do it. When the time comes, you will have a fight, and then the rest, she looks pretty good, it depends on how your brothers decide. ."
As if he didn't understand Song Xinyu's suggestion, the boy hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll go to contact you, and you will hit my card for the remaining money."
As he said, he got up to leave, but just after a few steps, the collar was severely caught.
"Fuck you." Before he could say the rest, he was slammed to the ground with a violent force, and the back of his head hit the hard stone slab. For a moment, he was confused.
Next, a fist as hard as a stone greeted him desperately.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Goblin crawling out.
Wang Yan, lying on the ground, struggled to get up, and the two scuffled together.
Song Xinyu went to pull Gu Miao's sleeves, trying to stop, but was thrown out severely and hit the railing on the road.
"Ah." Her lower back was painful like a cramp, and she must have been hit blue.
Zhou Ran on the side did not stop him, and even wanted to give Song Xinyu a lesson.
Saying such a thing should indeed be a lesson.
The physical education teacher in the distance seemed to have discovered something wrong, and while running frantically, he yelled, "Stop it all."
I'm afraid that something will happen if I continue to fight.
Zhou Ran stepped forward and hugged Wang Yan's waist hard to prevent Gu Miao from falling down.
He yelled: "Don't fight, don't fight. If you continue to fight, something really happened, Gu Miao stopped."
Gu Miao's eyes were scarlet, and the fire in his heart was burning. For a moment, he really had an urge to kill.
Many people on the playground have found something wrong and are slowly gathering here.
"Gu Miao, stop, Cheng Chu is here." Zhou Ran shouted sharply, looking at Gu Miao's constantly falling fists.
Gu Miao's fist stopped in the air, only to gradually feel a trace of pain in the joints.
The physical education teacher ran over like a gust of wind and separated Gu Miao and Wang Yan.
In the cold winter wind, Gu Miao turned her head and saw the girl standing in the crowd.
Her beautiful peach eyes were wide open, and she looked surprised and terrified.
At that moment, Gu Miao felt a chill slowly rising from the soles of her feet, and her whole body seemed to be drawn away instantly.
He knew that he was finished.
The cold wind in the playground was floating, and Gu Miao instantly woke up.
Wang Yan is a tall man, and the two of them have just scuffled together, and both sides have fallen out.
Gu Miao felt a fiery pain in the corner of his mouth. He licked his lips and tasted blood.
He turned his head and dared not look at the girls in the crowd again.
His mouth was torn, and his clothes were stained from rolling over on the ground, so he must be down and embarrassed.
The most important thing is to let her see herself so cruel and desperate.
The fear in the girl's eyes was like a knife, cutting Gu Miao's heart abruptly. He didn't dare to look at her anymore, but dropped his eyes like an escape, and his eyelashes trembled.
"The three of you, follow me to the office, I have to find your head teacher today." The physical education teacher shouted.
Just now Song Xinyu was pushed far and wide, and she seemed to be such a weak and beautiful girl, the physical education teacher automatically excluded her in his heart.
The three men bowed their heads, like three defeated gooses.
Lin Yue, the head teacher of the third class, had a stomach fire. Her son fell ill today. He came back from the hospital after a busy day. He was taking a bath and was lying in bed wanting to rest. So she was called back to school.
At school, the school bell just rang.
Lin Yue walked up the stairs calmly and saw her favorite student Cheng Chu hovering in front of the office.
"What are you doing here after class?" Lin Yue looked at the girl Qing Lingling's peachy eyes, and felt that the anger in her heart had disappeared.
Cheng Chuzheng lowered his head and raised his eyes in surprise when he heard the words. Seeing that it was the head teacher, he pursed his lips and said, "Teacher, I just want to ask, what will they do?"
In the past, the fights in the school were recorded as big demerits, and they were added to the file.
Cheng Chu was anxious, if Gu Miao was really included in the file because of the fight, it would have an impact on his university entrance examinations and even his work.
Lin Yue only felt that she had a good relationship with Gu Miao and Zhou Ran, so she was so worried.
With a sigh, Lin Yue said: "I don't know, it has nothing to do with you. After school, you should go back first. The result will be decided by the grade director and me."
Cheng Chu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, teacher, I'll go first."
Lin Yue nodded slightly, seeing the girl down the stairs, she sullen up again and walked into the office.
Cheng Chu didn't go far. She felt that if she didn't know the result, she would have trouble sleeping and eating all weekend.
Thinking of the wound on Gu Miao's face, she used her mobile phone to order the takeaway from the pharmacy and asked them to deliver the medicine to the school gate.
Cheng Chu took the medicine, afraid that the head teacher would see it, and quietly sat in the milk tea shop opposite the school.
Heating is on in the milk tea shop, and the sweet fragrance of milk tea and cake is permeated around it, and light music flows slowly.
Cheng Chu casually ordered a cup of milk tea and took two sips absent-mindedly, but couldn't taste much.
She stared at the school gate tightly, not letting anyone who entered or exited the campus let go.
About fifteen minutes later, when Cheng Chu saw Zhou Ran leaving the school gate, she yanked up her schoolbag and ran out of the milk tea shop.
"Zhou Ran." Cheng Chu shouted.
Zhou Ran looked up at her, looking a little surprised.
"Cheng Chu? Why are you here?"
Cheng Chu said: "Where is Gu Miao? Why didn't you come out with you? What should the teacher say to deal with? Will you remember it?"
A series of questions made Zhou Ran dizzy. He paused and said: "Gu Miao and another person were called as parents. They are still in the office and the results of the processing have not yet come out."
"Why are they fighting?" Cheng Chu asked.
Zhou Ran glanced at her a little, and seemed to hesitate a little, whether or not to tell the reason.
"You, are you sure you want to know?" Zhou Ran subconsciously felt that Gu Miao definitely didn't want her to know the reason, but if she didn't say the reason, she was afraid that Cheng Chu would misunderstand.
Gu Miao's fierce look, anyone would be afraid of it.
But if even Cheng Chu was afraid of him and didn't want to approach him anymore, how bitter he would be in his heart.
A row of holly trees is planted on the road next to the school, which is still lush in winter.
Cheng Chu said anxiously: "Of course you are sure, you tell me quickly."
Zhou Ran pursed his lips and said, "Because he heard Song Xinyu tell Wang Yan to teach you, oh yes, Wang Yan is the one who fought with Gu Miao."
"Song Xinyu?" Cheng Chu was a little surprised: "Hit me? Are you sure?"
She knew that Song Xinyu didn't like her, but she didn't take it seriously.
The little girl pretending to be a delicate set of Cheng Chu only found it childish and ridiculous, but she never thought that she would beat people so hard.
"Yes, Gu Miao and I heard it together. Anyway, I said something more excessive, and also said red ink or something. I didn't understand it too much anyway, but Gu Miao became angry as soon as I heard it, and went straight up to beat Wang. Yan."
Cheng Chu was silent.
The night in the sea market was extremely cold. Zhou Yan saw the girl's beautiful peach eyes glowing coldly.
He swallowed and said, "Do you know about red ink?"
"I know." Cheng Chu nodded.
Of course she knew that when Zhou Ran talked about red ink, she figured it out.
It turned out that they were not targeting Gu Miao but themselves.
Gu Miao didn't want her to know this, so he cleaned the ground and exchanged chairs, but he didn't expect that the red ink would leak into the shoe box.
The cold wind was blowing outside the campus, and Cheng Chu only felt cold all over. She did not expect that the careful thoughts between the girls would turn into such a terrible point.
But Gu Miao secretly did so much for her.
Even hit someone impulsively and hurt myself.
Cheng Chu's heart was sour and astringent, and her chest was stuffy, making her breathless.
She sniffed and continued to ask, "What about Song Xinyu? How is she?"
Zhou Ran snorted coldly, half angry and half mocking: "She picked herself clean. The physical education teacher didn't call him at all. Gu Miao and I told Wang Yan what she told Wang Yan, but Wang Yan refused to admit it."
"So forget it?" Cheng Chu was shocked and angry.
Zhou Ran pursed her pale lips: "Just now the teacher called her back, but when she entered the office, she cried and cried, saying that Gu Miao and I made up her mind to find a reason for the fight to frame her."
"She was right there at the time, did the teacher believe it?"
The cold wind blew over the holly trees on the street with a rustle.
Zhou Ran took a deep breath and said, "No way, you know what Song Xinyu usually looks like, you can fall down as soon as the wind blows. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe she was such a person."
He pondered for a moment, and continued: "But that Wang Yan looks like this kind of person. He looks fierce."
Zhou Ran's cell phone shook a few times. He looked down and said apologetically, "The car I called has arrived. You must leave first."
"Well, thank you." Cheng Chu waved at him.
In the setting sun, the girl's white porcelain face was filled with soft light, and the water-filled peach eyes were radiant.
Zhou Ran suddenly understood Gu Miao.
Who wouldn't like such a beautiful girl as a treasure?
He nodded, turned and got into the car parked on the side of the road.
The streets in the evening were cold and silent, Cheng Chu sighed as he watched the taillights of the cars drifting away.
She returned to the milk tea shop, preparing to continue guarding, but found that her milk tea had already been taken away.
In desperation, she ordered two more glasses, ordered the waiter to pack them, found a seat, and continued to wait for Gu Miao.
The clock on the wall turned slightly.
Cheng Chu waited for more than an hour, and finally saw Gu Miao's figure.
The night is heavy, and the warm yellow street lights on the roadside are dim and beautiful.
The boy lowered his head, and Qingjun's profile was somewhat lonely. Pushing his bicycle, he walked out slowly from the campus.
Cheng Chu quickly brought two cups of milk tea and ran over.
"Gu Miao"
The young man had already stepped on the bicycle with one leg, and Cheng Chu called him loudly because he was afraid that he would walk too fast.
The crisp voice drifted in the cold wind of the sea.
Gu Miao's hand holding the bicycle squeezed, he was shocked for a moment, thinking that he was too tired and had hallucinations.
But when the girl saw him ignored, she called again, "Gu Miao—I'm here."
A few leaves of the holly tree on the roadside fell, swirling, and fell at Gu Miao's feet.
He turned his head in disbelief.
The dimly yellow street lamp slowly opened like a misty curtain, and across the road, a beautiful and picturesque girl was waving at him.
Her peach eyes were as clear and clear as before.
There is no trace of aversion to fear.
For a moment, Gu Miao felt that she was born in a dream.
The cold wind howled, like a sharp blade piercing the wound at the corner of his mouth.
The pain made him wake up instantly.
The girl crossed the road and finally ran in front of him.
"Are you okay?" She frowned slightly, looking at the wound on the corner of his mouth.
The boy's fingertips trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked hoarsely: "Why are you here?"
Are you not scared by me? Dare to approach me like this without any complaints?
"I'm waiting for you." The girl's eyes were clear and bright, as if a star blinked quietly.
At that moment, Gu Miao seemed to hear the sound of holly leaves slowly falling by the roadside.
He felt the blood rushing through his body, running rampantly to his limbs.
His icy body gradually became warm, his Adam's apple rolled quickly, and finally his eyes dropped slightly, as if he evaded, he dared not look at her again.
Those eyes were so bright that he couldn't help but tremble and hurt in his heart.
After a rustling noise, he heard the girl say: "Here you are."
Gu Miao raised her eyes.
There was a plastic bag hanging from a slender white finger, which contained various medicines.
Cheng Chu looked at the corners of his purple mouth and frowned: "Go back and wipe it well, you know?"
The girl's voice was slightly cool, like the wind floating in the autumn night in the sea market.
But Gu Miao heard the concern hidden in it.
His fingers trembled, and finally he took the bag of medicine.
"Thank you." He raised his eyes, mustering the courage for the first time in his life, looking into the eyes that made him dream.
In those bright peach blossom eyes, there was a young man with broken mouth and dirty clothes.
Satisfaction rises in the youth's empty heart.
She was not afraid of him, disliked him. Instead, I care about him.
The street lamp on the opposite side flickered for a moment.
Cheng Chu blinked and said, "I'm going home, do you want to go with me?"
She remembered that they were on the way.
Gu Miao nodded, her dark eyes flickering brightly.
He pursed his lips and said, "Yes, do you want to be my bicycle?"
I stammered again because of nervousness.
"it is good."
Gu Miao turned around, and quietly curled her lips happily.
He straddled his legs, straddled the bicycle, stared at the pedals, and waited with bated breath.
Under the street lamp, a few bugs flew slightly.
After a while, he felt a soft body, quietly approaching, the warm fragrance hit, the girl's hand gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The air was filled with fresh and light fragrance.
Gu Miao couldn't help but flushed behind his ears. After taking a few deep breaths, he stepped on the pedals and drove into the night.
Don't be nervous, he told himself, it wouldn't be good to throw her down.
The cold wind whizzed by at night, and Gu Miao's heart was warm and swelling. He only felt that he was stepping on the fluttering clouds.
This night, the winter in the sea market seemed to become warm.
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