After class, Cheng Chu stroked the paper caught in the pages, turned to Gu Miao and said, "Thank you just now."
The young man's ears were slightly red, and a shy smile floated on his lips: "No, no need."
In the future, Mr. Gu, who was stern and gloomy, and who frowned, was frightening, turned out to be such a shy and introverted young man.
Cheng Chu looked at his slightly red ears, and found it strange and cute.
She propped her head up, her eyes sparkling, and she looked straight at him.
The boy's eyelashes were trembling slightly because of the tension, his bangs were placed straight on his forehead, his jet-black eyes flickered slightly, inexplicably like a big furry dog.
Cheng Chu suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his head.
Her fingertips trembled, resisting the urge in her heart.
The cold wind floating in the classroom made people shiver.
Gu Miao held a warm hot water bottle in her hand, and her heart seemed to be on a fire, tossing and turning.
Why does she see herself like that? Are your glasses dirty, or have something on your face
Gu Miao lowered her eyes, panicked and joyful in her heart. He wanted to look up at her, but he couldn't help feeling timid.
Just looking at her back made his heart beat uncontrollably. If he looked at her again, he was afraid that he would be nervous and die immediately.
Fortunately, the girl just stared at him for a while, then turned back.
Gu Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a sense of loss in her heart.
He suddenly hated his stuttering, and hated the cowardice and cowardice in his heart.
Several times, Lin Qifeng from the next class came to look for her. He quietly hid in the dark, like a despicable thief, watching the two of them standing in the corridor and talking with a smile.
He was jealous and hated in his heart, but he had to admit that only such a radiant boy deserved to stand by his side.
Because they are the people of the world.
On Thursday afternoon, Cheng Chu was detained by the piano teacher again without any accident.
In fact, she went back to practice all night last night. Although she has improved a lot, it is still a lot worse than her peak state in high school.
The teacher didn't even scold her this time. After all, Cheng Chu's performance was much better today than yesterday's shock.
But only a little bit.
"I will stay for half an hour on Wednesdays and Thursdays in the future." The teacher turned around and left after leaving such a sentence.
At the end of class, Cheng Chu thought that she and Gu Miao were doing the cleaning today, and said to Ji Mingyue who came to her: "Can you help me go and talk to Gu Miao in our class, I may go back later and let him do it. Let's go first when you're done."
Ji Mingyue nodded, and under her repeated urging, turned around and left.
The time of playing the piano seems to pass quickly.
By the time Cheng Chu left the piano room, it was already dark.
The lights in the teaching building were dimmed, and only a few shallow street lights came in.
Cheng Chu fumbled upstairs, but found that the class lights were still on.
When she walked into the class, she saw Gu Miao standing by the garbage pile at the end of the class, bowing her head to sort out the garbage bags.
The classroom has a new look, the blackboard is spotless, the desks are neatly arranged, and even the floor is clean as if shining through.
Gu Miao actually did all the hygiene by herself.
"I'll do it." Cheng Chu didn't even have time to put down the sheet music, so he grabbed the garbage bag when he walked over.
But Gu Miao avoided it.
There was only one light on in the classroom, and the not-so-bright light was obscuring it.
Gu Miao lowered her head and quickly packed the garbage: "No, no need."
"Then I'll throw it with you." Cheng Chu said quickly.
This time he did not refuse.
The lights in the corridor were dim, Gu Miao carried a garbage bag and walked easily.
The footsteps of the two were very light, but they were particularly clear in the silent corridor.
Gu Miao turned her head and looked at her quietly.
It seemed that only in such a dimly lit environment would he dare to muster up the courage to look straight at her.
The silhouette of the girl was hidden in the moonlight, revealing a hazy beauty.
Only those peach blossom eyes shone brightly.
Gu Miao's heart trembled slightly, and she heard the girl say softly, "Thank you for helping me with hygiene, I'll do it for you next time."
"No, no, no need." Gu Miao's voice was flustered.
The girl didn't know how happy she was to be able to do something for her.
It seems that the self-abased and cowardly self finally has some capital standing in front of her.
Even if it was just a little bit, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart.
Cheng Chu sighed and knew in his heart that he would not agree, so he didn't say anything, but secretly planned to do more by himself the next time the two of them did hygiene.
The two walked into the classroom, packed their schoolbags, and walked out of the teaching building.
The streets are cast with warm yellow lights, and the cold winter nights seem to become warm.
Cheng Chu's house is not far from the school, only a five-minute walk away.
At the school gate, she asked Gu Miao, "Where are you going?"
Gu Miao pointed to the left.
"Let's go by the way, let's go together." Cheng Chu said with a smile.
On a winter night, the moon and stars are sparse, and the girl's beautiful peach eyes bend into a bright and twinkling crescent moon.
Gu Miao trembled in her heart and nodded hastily.
The two walked side by side, and Cheng Chu could even smell the clean soap on Gu Miao's body.
Mixed with the winter wind, there is an inexplicable taste of Ling Lie.
She looked at the silent young man, pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, you can talk more at ordinary times. Your voice is very nice."
Gu Miao suffocated.
He thought of the note that he had rubbed countless times, and that sentence was written on it.
It was the first time someone said that.
Knowing that it was comfort, that icy corner of his heart couldn't help but feel a little warmth.
"Well, good." Gu Miao said in a low voice.
The depression in his lowered eyebrows and eyes melted away like ice the moment he saw the girl.
The street was dimly lit by the street lights, Cheng Chu looked at the young Qingjun's brows and couldn't help but said, "Actually, not everyone in the class is like Yu Yin, some people are also very good, just like Zhou Ran and Rosie. Akane, they are all willing to talk to you."
Cheng Chu knew that the teenager was introverted and withdrawn, had no friends, and was unwilling to talk to others.
But she wanted to tell him that there are many people like her in the world who are willing to tolerate his ups and downs, stop and wait, and accept his gloom.
The young man stared at the dead branches by the roadside with dark eyes, and did not speak for a while.
Cheng Chu thought he didn't believe it, and there was a hint of sourness in his heart.
She kicked the stones at her feet, lowered her eyes, and remained silent.
After a long time, she heard the young man hoarse his voice and say, "Well."
I will listen to what you say.
Cheng Chu's dim eyes instantly lit up, she looked at Gu Miao and nodded with a smile.
The two walked quietly all the way, and after a while, they arrived at the gate of Cheng Chu's house.
Cheng Chu stopped, looked up at Gu Miao, and said softly, "I'm home, see you tomorrow, be careful on your way."
Gu Miao nodded: "Yes."
He watched the girl's figure in his eyes, and until her figure disappeared, he turned around and walked back to the school.
The school was a little dark, so he walked into the bicycle shed in the dark, stepped on the only parked car, stepped on both feet, and drove the car into the vast moonlight.
Friday has always been the most impetuous day for students.
But today is an exception.
All because there is a physics test in the afternoon.
After class, the students stopped going out to play, sitting at the desk one by one, either reviewing physics notes or pondering problems.
Zhou Ran was stuck on a difficult problem. Although he studied hard, his grades were only average.
There was silence in the classroom, Zhou Ran couldn't help but look sideways and quietly glanced at his deskmate.
He was at the same table, and his studies can be said to be the best. On weekdays, physics and chemistry are the first in the class. He didn't go to the key class, all because of his English.
Having been at the same table with Gu Miao for several months, the two of them have said very few words. The group discussion in yesterday's class can be said to be the longest sentence he heard from this tablemate.
Zhou Ran didn't dare to disturb him.
Gu Miao has always been gloomy, almost ignoring everyone.
Zhou Ran lowered his eyes and looked at the empty questions on the page, thinking about the exam in the afternoon, and thinking about Gu Miao's uncharacteristic appearance during the group work yesterday.
He gritted his teeth, touched his tablemate lightly, and whispered, "Gu Miao."
Gu Miao frowned and turned her head sideways, her dark eyes darkened.
Zhou Ran stunned subconsciously, and the words that came to his mouth instantly disappeared in this indifferent eye.
It took him a few seconds to remember what he wanted to say.
"Uh, do you know how to do this question?" He stretched out the textbook, with a cautious tone.
Gu Miao was a little surprised. Except for Cheng Chu, almost no one in the class would take the initiative to talk to him.
He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the title in the book, and felt a strange emotion in his heart.
The air stopped for a moment.
Zhou Ran looked at Gu Miao with low eyes, and took the book back with some embarrassment: "Forget it, I'll think about it myself."
He felt a little regretful in his heart, knowing that Gu Miao would not pay attention to him, was it boring to rush to find him.
Gu Miao pursed her lips when she heard Zhou Ran's slightly embarrassed voice.
He thought of the girl looking at him under the dim yellow light, with a sincere and bright light in her eyes.
In fact, she said, someone was willing to talk to him.
The cold wind in winter was a bit biting, but Gu Miao felt that a corner of her heart was burning unscrupulously.
The warm and peaceful temperature slowly spread to every corner of his body.
Zhou Ran, who was sitting next to him, lowered his head, thinking hard about the unsolvable physics problem.
Suddenly, a piece of paper was pushed over on the desk, and it was full of steps and ideas for solving problems.
Zhou Ran raised his head in surprise, looked at Gu Miao with a cold expression, and said uncertainly, "For me?"
The indifferent young man nodded, but his words showed a sense of disobedience because of stammering: "Look, if you don't understand, ask me again."
"Okay, okay." Zhou Ran said in surprise and joy: "Thank you, Gu Miao, you are actually a good person."
For the first time, he knew that this tablemate was such a good person with a cold face and a warm heart.
Gu Miao's eyes flickered slightly, he lowered his head and did not speak.
nice people? He sneered in his heart, this was the first time someone had commented on him like this.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: Try to take the first step and try to talk to others