Her Little Dimples

Chapter 51: How much are you

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Xie Ci was stunned. After a pause, he looked down at Xu You again.

She slid one hand down, inserted it between his fingers, and clasped it tightly.

"Are you stupid?"

Xu You took him by the hand and was about to walk out of the alley, but just took a step.

"Wait..." Xie Ci came back to his senses, moved slightly, and held Xu You. He pretended to be calm, but he stammered when he spoke, "You, me, you..."

"What are you doing?"

"It's just..." Xie Ci raised his hand in a daze, and touched the cheek kissed by her, "Why do you kiss one side, it doesn't feel symmetrical at all."

"... poof."

Xu You felt that his silly appearance was really cute, and for the first time, he wanted to tease him. Unconsciously, the smile deepened at the corner of her lips, she let go of his hand, and whispered: "Okay, then come closer."

Xie Ci immediately bent down and closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he waited obediently.

After a few seconds, there was no response at all.

While waiting a little impatiently, the tip of his nose smelled a little familiar and light floral fragrance. The right cheek was pressed gently against a moist and hot lip.

A heart thumped and thumped in his chest.

Even dark colors are sweet.

Xu You laughed, and took two steps back, "Thank you, goodbye."

Xie Ci narrowed his eyes. When he came back to his senses, Xu You had already disappeared. On the way back, his brain was dizzy, his soul was almost gone, and he couldn't find his way several times.

Back home, Xie Ci hummed a song and threw the keys aside.

The light in the living room was on.

He paused, changed his shoes and walked quickly, and saw Zeng Qilin lying on the sofa, watching TV with his head propped on his hands.

A football game is playing on the TV. Xie Ci bent down, picked up a bottle of iced mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into his mouth with his head raised.

"What are you doing at my house?" He asked casually.

Zeng Qilin glanced at him, "Can't I come?"

“…………”

"cut."

Seeing his embarrassing look, Zeng Qilin sneered, and asked slowly: "What's the matter, did you chase your girlfriend back?"

"yes."

Xie Ci sat down on the sofa, straightened his long legs, and lazily put them on the low stool, his feet dangling.

"Tsk tsk, I thought you were going to die for love even though you were dying before." Zeng Qilin sneered.

But thank you for not talking. He smiled slightly, his eyes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"correct... ."

Zeng Qilin remembered the business, "Did you have a relationship with a man named Fu Yishang..."

Hearing this name, Xie Ci frowned, "What's wrong?"

"do you know?"

"Yes, he wanted to fuck me before, but then I found someone to fuck him."

"Then?"

The thank you said casually, "Then I dropped out of school."

"But why did you suddenly mention him?"

"Ah."

Zeng Qilin lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a puff, "He transferred to No. 2 Middle School, and even recognized a brother."

...

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The days in school are always monotonous and boring.

Song Yifan felt uncomfortable seeing Xie Ci's energetic study, and he didn't know where he suddenly had such a strong desire to improve.

Someone ridiculed: "A Ci is going to start a new life."

However, Song Yifan felt that Xie Ci might be due to his illness, and he couldn't make sense with him so he had to give up. A group of people thought to see what he could learn.

They don't know Xie Ci's temper, how can he have the patience to be a good student, sitting in the classroom and chewing on books is just a three-minute enthusiasm, and it is estimated that he will not be able to hold on in a few days.

The first period in the morning is English class. Wen (1) class seemed to be on the ground, and everyone was drowsy. Several boys got up to go to the bathroom.

Chen Yue reads the text on the podium. She has a slow pace of class and likes to talk about irrelevant gossips in the middle, so most of the students will inevitably desert.

Xu Xiaocheng was looking down at the magazine with relish, immersed in the colorful and colorful.

The book is just laid out on the table in such a bright and aboveboard manner.

Someone from behind pushed his back with his hand and whispered, "Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng...."

"What are you doing!" Xu Xiaocheng impatiently slapped his hands on the table and turned his head, "Where are you calling for the soul?"

The male student behind him bowed his head and said nothing, holding back a smile. Just as Xu Xiaocheng realized something was wrong, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow stopping beside him.

Chen Yue confiscated his basketball magazine. Xu Xiaocheng stood in his seat and listened to her training for about five minutes.

"Look at the countdown card below, there are still 58 days! There are still 58 days until the college entrance examination. What does this mean? It means that you are about to enter the third year of high school. Why don't you have any sense of urgency? Still watching these in class Idle books are all brought by a teacher, you say how you are so different from others, like when I was in class 0, they... "

"Oh... it's started again, middle-aged women, how can you be so nagging..." Song Yifan sighed.

The deskmate glanced at him, "It's menopause."

“………….”

"oh... ."

Song Yifan said casually, "Just kidding, you know I'm uneducated..."

Chen Yue put down the book in her hand, "There are so many classes in the second year of high school, and I haven't seen anyone who is more noisy than you. I really don't know where I got so much time. You should have heard of the class representatives of my other class, right? The girl who was at the top of the old exam, she listens carefully in class every day, and doesn’t relax after class. There is a big gap between you and others in terms of grades, and you don’t work hard... …”

When Chen Yue was speaking to her heart's content, there was already a commotion below the podium, with boos and boos. As soon as the name was mentioned, the eyes of a group of people inadvertently turned their eyes to the direction of thanking him.

"Hey, brother Ci." Song Yifan called him from behind, with a slightly sour tone: "Tsk tsk, listening to the teacher praise his girlfriend, is there a sense of pride that arises spontaneously, and is very happy?"

Xie Ci didn't bother to talk to him.

Song Yifan lowered his voice at the same table and asked: "You said that if you let the English teacher know that her favorite student was acquired by Xie Ci, would you go over there on the spot?"

"Then I think it's time for the teacher to doubt life." Song Yifan shook his head and looked over seriously.

"yes."

"The other thing is...the two of you really don't deserve it." The deskmate sighed, afraid of being heard by Xie Ci, and lowered her voice again, "I feel that the girl in class 0 can get into Tsinghua University and Peking University with her grades. Yes, after leaving school, the gap between two people will appear, social or something... "

When the words fell into Song Yifan's ears, he felt a little upset. He said lightly: "You think too much."

"What?"

"Xieci and Xu You are very good together."

Song Yifan has been protecting his weaknesses since he was a child, and he can't listen to others saying that his brother is not good at all.

Then he added in a nonchalant way, "Besides, you usually take it seriously when we say it for fun, right? Xie Ci's family has a lot of money, even if he doesn't study, he will be better than anyone else after graduation. .”

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Before the exam, Xie Ci and his group were still brothers and sisters, and they were assigned to the multimedia classroom.

For them, the usual monthly exams are passed in a smooth manner, and they seldom even carry a pen, so they can't make any waves.

But this time...

Sitting next to Xie Ci, Li Jieyi couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ci, it is rumored that your knowledge has improved recently, wait for a note?"

Xie Ci didn't look sideways, and snorted coldly, "Get lost."

"Fuck." Li Jieyi scolded him, "Thank you, do you fucking talk about brotherhood?"

"What are you?" Xie Ci glanced at him.

After the papers were handed out, Xie Ci straightened the draft paper and worked hard. From the eyes of others, it is simply a matter of fascination.

Song Yifan sat a little in front of him, aiming in the direction of Xie Ci from time to time. He was secretly surprised... Seeing the posture of Xie Ci, don't really want to counterattack... .

Xie Ci didn't feel at all about other people's probing eyes, his brows furrowed and then loosened, and he was fully absorbed.

In the end, even the invigilator couldn't help but look at him a few more times. As a well-known bad student in his grade, it's unimaginable to do the questions so peacefully.

Usually they are the ones who hand in the papers and leave after half an hour, but now they refuse to leave, and the rest of them are waiting for him.

When the rewinding bell rang, the people in the first row went down to collect the answer sheets.

When he received the thank-you letter, he was still reluctant to give it. He stared deeply at the person who collected the paper, which scared him so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Oh fuck, thank you, can you go away?"

Song Yifan had already left the examination room, and because Xie Ci hadn't come out yet, he waited outside for a long time, eager to reach in and call him.

As soon as the Xie Ciren came out, Song Yifan followed, nagging: "Why did you write for so long, reviewing the memorial?!"

He paused while talking, and found that Xie Ci was frowning, with a solemn expression on his face.

Song Yifan cautiously said, "You don't want to discuss the exam questions with me, do you? Let me tell you that I can't do this... You have to find someone else."

"Why are you arguing, I'm not stupid." Xie Ci glanced at him impatiently.

"..." So Song Yifan shut up knowingly.

After a few days, the monthly exam results came out.

Xu Xiaocheng and his group were a little uncertain. When we got together to smoke between classes, someone said: "Look at Mr. Xie during this time... we won't be able to see him on the list, right?"

Immediately, someone was choked by the smoke and coughed twice, "Don't, don't, don't, I can't bear this stimulation!"

"Brother, if Ah Ci can be on the list, it will be regarded as touching China."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"At that time, I will give him a meal."

Several people spoke up.

Song Yifan, who was always on the sidelines, was quiet and did not participate in the discussion.

Back in the classroom, the math teacher gave the test papers to the classmates. A group of people swarmed up, scrambling to send.

Song Yifan returned to his seat, picked up his test paper and glanced at the score indifferently.

32 points.

It's okay.

Anyway, he never cared about these things, and didn't feel anything. Song Yifan turned to look at Xie Ci, "A Ci, how much are you?"

The thank you paper was folded. With a calm expression, he didn't answer, but asked instead: "How much are you?"

"Hahahaha I. Fuck."

During their lifetime, the two of them actually discussed their grades. Song Yifan felt a lot of emotion in his heart, shook his head and said, "I got 32 points, and I got a few multiple-choice questions right."

Then he saw that Xie Ci's expression became somewhat indescribable.

"how?"

Song Yifan frowned, "You don't fucking dislike me, do you?"

"A little bit, so you go back quickly."

Song Yifan was condescending and stared at him for a few seconds. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he grabbed his answer sheet and took a closer look—

"You're looking for death!" Xie Ci stood up, wanting to withdraw his paper quickly, with a terrible expression on his face.

"12 points?" Song Yifan was taken aback.

Xie Ci irritatedly said: "Give it back to me, get the hell out of here!"

"It shouldn't be! My words!" Song Yifan couldn't help laughing, but he was a little puzzled, "I think you wrote it very seriously, why are you so small hahahahahahaha, less than me?!"

Xie Ci did not speak.

Song Yifan wondered, "No, did the teacher correct our mistakes, or did you write it blindly?"

With a sullen face, Xie Ci said seriously: "I did the calculations one by one, and I used up all the draft paper for my day."

"this... ."

Compared to Song Yifan, Xie Ci was even more puzzled, "How did you get 32 points in the exam? Did you copy it?" He also read the book. He is tall.

"Hahahahahaha." Song Yifan coughed, and said honestly, "I did it blindly, and it all depends on Meng."

"How?"

"Pinch your fingers and count, do you want to hold it?"

"..."

Song Yifan is very cheap, "Don't say it, haha, I even rolled the dice to check it, and it seems to be quite effective."

"... ... Hold."

Xie Ci wanted to kick him, picked up the answer sheet irritably, and crumpled it into a ball.

Annoying to see.

"Ouch." Song Yifan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "How do you say that? There is no time to force... We are not material for learning, let's accept our fate!"

"Don't, don't, don't."

Xu Xiaocheng from behind watched the whole scene, laughing so hard that he was speechless, "Why did you accept your fate so easily, Brother Bi, don't be afraid, we must let the heavens know that we will not admit defeat!"

"..."

I don't know who told Xu You about this.

Early on Saturday morning, while Xie Ci was still sleeping on the bed, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.

He fell into a drowsy sleep, turned over with his eyes closed, and picked up the call without looking at the caller ID.

"Thank you... are you awake?"

As soon as the familiar voice sounded, Xie Ci instantly regained consciousness. He opened his eyes, sat up suddenly from the bed, took the phone out of his ear, looked at it twice, and put it back again, "Xu You?!"

"It's me."

He cleared his throat, lowered his head, grabbed the quilt with his hands, and said unnaturally: "You..."

"Do you have time today?"

Xu You paused there, her voice was very soft, a little soft, "I'm going to the library today, do you want to come with me?"

"..."

"...Thank you, don't you have time...."

"Yes, yes!" Xie Ci threw off the quilt and got out of bed, grabbed a pair of pants at random, and hopped on them, "I have time, I have time!!! Where is it? I'll go find you or something?"

"Slow down, don't hit something."

Xu You was packing her books here, and when she heard the ringing of the phone, the corners of her mouth curled up a little, "You have a library here, I don't know where it is, we'll have a look later. .. ”

"Okay!" Xie Ci's voice was filled with joy.

Xu You couldn't help laughing, "Remember to bring your math papers for the exam."

"......"