Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Chapter 20

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There was a piercing cold wind floating in the classroom.

Gu Miao's dark eyes were cold, and her lips were tightly pursed.

There were bursts of footsteps in the corridor, and several classmates pushed in from the front door.

Cheng Chu's seat was in the penultimate row and in the corner of the class, so no one noticed anything wrong.

The blood-like liquid spread quietly under his feet.

Gu Miao's fingers trembled, she quickly took out the mop from the hygiene corner of the class, and wiped off all the "blood stains" on the ground.

After cleaning up the floor, he half-kneeled on the ground and wiped Cheng Chu's seat over and over with a tissue.

But the red ink seemed to seep in, no matter how hard I tried, there was still a light red mark on the seat.

There were many people in the class, but no one noticed that in the corner of the class, a boy was kneeling humbly, repeating the same movement over and over again.

The corridor was full of noise, and Gu Miao heard Rosie's voice from a distance.

"Chuchu, let's go to the canteen to buy things after physics get out of class."

He couldn't hear what Cheng Chu said, but the red mark in front of him seemed to be engraved on the seat. In desperation, Gu Miao moved his clean chair to Cheng Chu's seat.

When Cheng Chu and Luo Qianqian walked into the classroom, Gu Miao was sitting upright with a strange expression and a tissue in her hand.

Cheng Chu lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a light red mark hidden on the facial tissue.

She grabbed Gu Miao's hand in a hurry and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

But in the next second, Gu Miao pulled his hand back as if he was scalded, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his pale face flushed crimson.

"No, it's fine."

Nervous and stuttering.

Cheng Chu sank his face, the bright peach blossom eyes were condensed, pursed his lips and approached him, only to find that there was a light red mark on his seat.

What's going on here? Bleeding ass

She raised her eyes and met the boy's avoiding eyes, and some strange thoughts suddenly appeared in her heart.

"I, I'm fine."

Seeing Gu Miao's red ears, Cheng Chu couldn't help confirming his thoughts in his heart.

She sat down embarrassedly, glanced at Gu Miao cautiously, then turned back and opened the textbook as if nothing had happened.

The classroom was noisy, and Zhou Ran and Luo Qianxi, 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 a little awkwardly, and said softly, "Pay attention to your body."

Gu Miao was surprised by the sudden concern, and he was still immersed in the throbbing of the touch of his hands just now, unable to calm down for a long time.

But the girl's thoughtful words still made him sway in his heart.

"Hmm." He said in a low 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 eyes, and he could imagine what strange things came up in the girl's wild mind.

But he didn't feel embarrassed, and even a hint of happiness rose faintly in his heart.

Fortunately, she didn't discover all of this, and she was still enjoying life happily and caring about the people around her.

There is a coldness in the classroom in the deep winter.

Gu Miao thought of the red and bright "blood", and anger gradually rose in her heart.

No one knows what it's like to be bullied better than him.

Like being pushed into a dark abyss by countless hands, he is like a kite with a broken string, losing the qualification to embrace the blue sky, and can only fall endlessly.

Until a pair of warm hands grabbed him, reconnected his broken line, gave him sunshine, and gave him the courage to live.

So even if he knew that he was lowly and lowly, he couldn't help but want to protect her.

Gu Miao's eyes were deep, and Qing Jun's face was cold.

His heavy gaze swept across the people in the class, and finally caught Song Xinyu's eyes off guard.

The boy's eyes were cold and stern, Song Xinyu froze while holding his companion's hand, and the gentle smile on his face froze for a moment.

But in the next second, she smiled again as if nothing had happened, and returned to her seat.

It wasn't until after school that Cheng Chu thought of Lin Qifeng's help from her before.

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 had been smeared with bright red.

Cheng Chu opened the shoe box carefully, and found that the shoe box was bright red, and the snow-white sneakers were dyed in large pieces.

These are the sneakers that Lin Qifeng bought.

Although Lin Qifeng's family background is superior, 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, it will not allow him to 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 had saved money for a few months and asked someone to help him buy it abroad. He was afraid that his parents would find it at home, so he could only send it to Cheng Chuna.

But now the shoes are ruined.

More than half of the people in the classroom left, Gu Miao was in a hurry to go to work, and left as soon as the school bell rang.

Cheng Chu looked at the pair of red 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, a hint of coldness in her peach blossom eyes.

Gu Miao had a hard time at school before. But now it is much better.

Both Zhou Ran and Luo Qianxi were willing to have a few words with him. Although he was still used to being alone, he finally had friends.

Even the problem of Lianba seems to be much better.

But Cheng Chu didn't expect that someone would still bully him like this.

The classroom was empty, and only a few students on duty were left with tables and chairs.

Cheng Chu lowered his eyes and silently packed up his things.

But her hands were shaking with anger.

Is there something wrong with these people? What did he do wrong to be targeted like this

A student on duty in front walked up to her with a broom: "Someone is looking for you outside Cheng Chu."

She looked up to the window.

It was Lin Qifeng. The boy stood in the corridor and waved at her, a hearty smile on his brows.

"Where are my sneakers? I saw that the courier showed that they had been delivered." Seeing her coming out, Lin Qifeng rubbed his hands, a little impatient.

Cheng Chu was a little embarrassed: "Not yet, maybe you have to wait for a while."

"Okay." Lin Qifeng scratched his head and left in disappointment.

When Cheng Chu got home, he turned on his mobile phone and searched for the price of the pair of sneakers.

Twenty-eight thousand.

She did not hesitate to place a new 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 those people's fault.

Cheng Chu looked at his electronic bill and scolded them viciously.

On Friday morning, Lin Qifeng blocked her again at the door of the class.

"I went back yesterday and checked it again, and it showed it." The boy was a little annoyed: "I didn't receive it? You said that the courier company lost it, but I've been saving money for a few months."

Cheng Chu couldn't bear to see his anxious look.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally got it dirty. I placed an order for you yesterday and bought a pair for you. It is estimated that it will arrive next week."

Lin Qifeng's pursed lips loosened a little: "Damn, it's alright, just tell me if you get dirty."

He wanted to wave his hand and say, it's all trivial, you don't need to buy another pair.

But I thought that I had been frugal for two months, and even endured not drinking my favorite milk tea, so I saved this money.

The arrogant words were stuck in his mouth, Lin Qifeng paused, and said, "How about you show me those dirty ones? Can you wash them?"

"Forget it, I went back and tried it, but I couldn't wash it. Anyway, the order has been placed. I will give it to you as soon as it arrives next week." Cheng Chu said.

She has a lot of pocket money, and her brother usually gives her money, so she is not short of this money.

"Okay." Lin Qifeng couldn't resist the temptation of new shoes, and nodded hard.

After he finished speaking, he handed the paper bag that he had been carrying to Cheng Chu: "this is what my mother asked me to bring to you. She is learning baking recently and makes garbage 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 kind to her, thinking of her when there is anything delicious or fun.

However, the teacher's cooking skills are really terrible.

Cheng Chu swallowed hard and took the beautifully packaged bag.

"If you really can't eat it, throw it away." Lin Qifeng patted her on the shoulder and warned, "Life is the most important thing."

While waiting for Cheng Chu to return to the classroom with the bag, Luo Qianqian came up with a gossip face: "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 turning white.

Cheng Chu said, "Do you want to eat the food her mother made?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhou Ran next to him also came up: "If you have something delicious, give me something to eat too."

Cheng Chu snickered in his heart, but quietly handed over the paper bag.

The two excitedly opened the lid, looked at the perfect small cake inside, and praised repeatedly: "It looks good, it looks like it's sold outside."

Cheng Chu touched Gu Miao, her peach blossom eyes were bright and sly: "Would you like to eat one too?"

Gu Miao pursed her lips, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat: "No, use it."

He got up abruptly, grabbed the kettle by the table and walked out of the classroom.

It was cold and windy outside, and the tall and thin back of the boy seemed to be cold.

After walking far away, he naturally didn't hear Zhou Ran and Rosie's mourning.

"Fuck, Cheng Chu, have you poisoned this cake? My throat hurts."

"Chuchu, I hate you."

Cheng Chu looked at the wrinkled faces of the two 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, the smile on his always gentle face disappeared, and there was a vicious cold light in his eyes.

For Song Xinyu, from childhood to adulthood, as long as she wants to get, she will definitely get it.

Except for Lin Qifeng.

She still remembered the first time she saw Lin Qifeng, the young man leaned leaning against the wall, with a backpack on one shoulder, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little sloppy.

The corridor was filled with bright sunshine, 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 in an instant, rushing wildly in every corner of her body.

No one knows better than her how to gain the favor of others. Boys should all like girls who are delicate and protective.

But Lin Qifeng didn't seem to be interested in such a girl, but rather favored his introverted roommate.

The girl was plain looking, no one would notice if she fell into the crowd, Song Xinyu didn't care at all.

She found a few people in the class and pretended to tell the girl's "dark history" carefully.

Within a few days, rumors spread throughout the class.

No one wanted to talk to that girl anymore, she stayed in the class timidly, even if Lin Qifeng talked to her again, she didn't say a word.

After a few weeks, she transferred to another school.

Song Xinyu was very satisfied with the result, she knew that she would get Lin Qifeng one day.

She looks delicate and weak, and boys like to talk to him.

Although the academic performance is not top-notch, it is not bad, and the English is even more outstanding.

But one day, a person appeared out of thin air in her life.

That person was prettier than her, so beautiful that she seemed to glow in the crowd.

The boys in the school secretly called her "Goddess".

And she is only sometimes called "little beauty" and "pretty cute".

That person's grades were better than hers, and even if he retired from the key class, he would still crush her.

Day and night, she had been preparing an English speech for a long time, and that person easily won the first place in the school, while she only won the third place similar to the consolation prize.

Song Xinyu had never been so frustrated before. Everything she was rushing for was easily obtained by that person.

Even Lin Qifeng, the one she cared about most, could easily be obtained by Cheng Chu.

He was cold and dismissive to himself, and he didn't even want to say more, but he took the initiative to come to Cheng Chu again and again.

Jealousy was like a flame, burning Song Xinyu's heart, and the resentment raging in her body almost burned out her sanity.

So she found her good friend Lin Ruo and cried and expressed her grievances.

But Lin Ruo just patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "Forget it, let's not bother Cheng Chu anymore. They are really good. If they say they take the first place, they will take the first place."

Even if she didn't like Cheng Chu and felt that she was aloof and domineering, she had to be convinced in the end.

Song Xinyu's heart attacked, Lin Ruo's response not only failed to comfort her, but also emphasized once again—

Yes, you are not as good as her, you can't compare to her anywhere.

And the attitude of the people in the class towards Cheng Chu also proved this once again.

Song Xinyu looked at the classmates who had been cold to Cheng Chu in those days, raised their smiling faces and praised her, and couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Friday is always the most relaxing day of all.

The head teacher took sick leave today and didn't show up all day.

The students looked like birds out of their cages, and the classroom was filled with excitement.

The last main lesson of the afternoon is physical education.

The physical education class of No. 1 Middle School is taught by two classes, separated by men and women, led by different teachers.

The physical education teacher on the boys side mingled with everyone. Looking at the group of boys who were just about to move, they raised their hands: "You guys should run for 800 meters first, and then move freely."

There was a commotion below, and many boys holding basketballs cheered in a low voice.

Gu Miao stood at the end of the team, with a pair of dark eyes looking at the team of girls in the distance.

The cold wind was blowing on the playground, and the plane tree not far away had already lost its leaves, leaving only sparse dead branches.

In Gu Miao's eyes, Cheng Chu's back seemed to be the most beautiful landscape on the playground.

He looked at the girl with her hands behind her back, paddling her toes from time to time, and her high ponytail swaying lively from side to side.

Itching in his heart, the ponytail's hair was straightened up and down again and again, stirring his heart, and the itch quietly permeated his throat, causing him to cough inadvertently.

Zhou Ran reached out and dragged him: "Let's go."

Gu Miao looked back, only to find that the boys in the class had already run for more than half of the time. He hurriedly stepped up to keep up with the large army.

The winter in Haishi is very cold, Gu Miao wears less clothes, and her hands and feet are always cold.

After running 800 meters, I was sweating all over, and even my stiff hands and feet were full of strength.

The other boys in the class went to play basketball. Just after the run, Gu Miao stood on the edge of the playground to rest for a while, and was about to walk to the fence to sit.

Just after a few steps, Zhou Ran grabbed him.

He had just finished running, his face was flushed, and he was panting when he spoke: "Hey, you, why didn't you wait for me, you ran so fast."

Gu Miao used to be alone, and running in PE class was done by himself. He saw that the group of girls liked to run together, but he never knew that boys also had to wait for each other.

He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Forget it."

"Forget it, remember to run slower next time." Zhou Ran panted while leaning on his knees: "Looking at how weak you are, you can run so fast."

The young man was tall and tall, and although he was not thin, he was not strong either.

Zhou Ran was not good at sports. Running 800 meters was like half his life. He bent over and panted for a long time, but he still didn't recover.

Suddenly, his arm was touched, and a kettle was suddenly stuffed into his hand.

He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Miao in 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 kettle, opened it and spit it out.

The dry and sore throat was ironed with warm water, and Zhou Ran felt that his fast-beating heart had calmed down a little.

"Thank you." He returned the kettle to Gu Miao and whispered, "Let's go and sit next to us."

Next to the podium on the side of the playground are the stairs one by one, and sitting on it, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the entire playground.

The jerky cold wind blew across the faces of the two, Gu Miao sat quietly and glanced at the girl who was practicing volleyball on the playground.

There was a icy cold wind floating around.

"You like Cheng Chu." Zhou Ran's voice was as low as the wind in the playground.

Gu Miao abruptly withdrew his gaze, his dark eyes showed a cold light, his fingers were tightly clenched, and his lips were pressed into a line because of the 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. Sour and sweet, as if hiding the biggest secret in the whole world alone.

When Gu Miao looked at her, there were stars in her eyes.

It was as if the dead wood had been given life again, and at that moment, the lifeless Gu Miao became fresh and vivid.

There was a commotion in the distance.

Gu Miao lowered her eyes, her Adam's apple rolled, and said jerkily, "Thank you."

The two of them sat at the very edge of the playground, with a dilapidated small toilet behind them, but usually no one would set foot there.

Zhou Ran looked down at his watch: "Let's go, it's almost time for get out of class."

Gu Miao nodded, followed Zhou Ran to get up, and just took a few steps to hear a man and a woman whispering from the door of the small toilet.

He was not interested in other people's gossip, and was about to avoid it when he heard the word "Cheng Chu".

Gu Miao's footsteps stopped for a moment. He raised his eyes and saw that Zhou Ran also stopped and winked at him.

The two seemed to reach a consensus in an instant.

No one stepped in the corner of the playground, and weeds grew underfoot.

Gu Miao and Zhou Ran quietly approached the source of the sound and heard a suppressed female voice.

"I asked you to take care of her, did you go?"

Another male voice was hoarse: "Damn, I'm going. In your class's psychology class yesterday, I splashed red ink on her chair. How is it, is she scared?"

The female voice paused and said, "Red ink, that's all? It's scary, she didn't respond at all yesterday."

"Then she's quite brave."

"You can't do this little thing well, but I gave you money."

The boy scolded "Fuck" in a low voice and continued: "Then what do you say?"

"Let's do it." The female voice seemed to think for a moment, then said, "Wait after school, look for some of your former brothers and stop her on the road."

"What if I find out?"

"Coward, won't you find a hidden place?"

The male voice seemed to be hoarse again: "Where did she provoke you? Is it necessary?"

"Don't give me nonsense, I don't need any more money, just do it if I ask you to do it, and then I'll beat you first, and then the rest, she's pretty good looking, it's up to your brothers to decide. ."

As if he didn't understand Song Xinyu's suggestion, the boy hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll get in touch, and you can hit my card with the rest of the money."

He said, got up to go, but just after taking a few steps, the collar was severely grabbed.

"Fuck you." Before he could say the rest, he was thrown to the ground by a force, the back of his head hit the hard slate, and his eyes were confused for a moment.

Next, a fist as hard as a stone greeted him desperately in the face.

"Ah ah." Song Xinyu screamed in fright. She looked at the young man's face with gloom and indifference, his black eyes were burning with fire, and his pale face looked a little hideous because of the force, like crawling in hell. Out of the devil.

Wang Yan, who was lying on the ground, struggled to get up, and the two scuffled together.

Song Xinyu went to pull Gu Miao's sleeve, trying to stop it, but was thrown out violently and hit the railing on the road.

"Ah." Her lower back hurt 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 really should be taught a lesson.

The physical education teacher in the distance seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and while running frantically, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Stop for me."

I'm afraid something will happen if I fight again.

Zhou Ran took a few steps forward and hugged Wang Yan's waist fiercely to prevent Gu Miao from falling behind.

He shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, something will really happen, Gu Miao stop."

Gu Miao's eyes were scarlet, and the fire in his heart was burning. Just for a moment, he really had the urge to kill.

Many people on the playground have noticed that something is wrong and are slowly gathering here.

"Gu Miao, stop your hand, Cheng Chu is here." Zhou Ran shouted sharply, looking at Gu Miao's constantly waving fists.

Gu Miao's fist stopped in mid-air, and then she gradually felt a 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 wind of winter, Gu Miao turned her head and saw the girl standing in the crowd.

Her beautiful peach eyes were wide open, with a look of amazement and fear.

At that moment, Gu Miao felt a coolness slowly rising from the soles of her feet, and her whole body seemed to be instantly drained of strength.

He knew he was done.

The cool wind in the playground floated, and Gu Miao woke up instantly.

Wang Yan is tall and strong, and the two have just scuffled together, and both sides have lost.

Gu Miao felt a burning pain in the corner of his mouth, he licked his lips and tasted a mouthful of blood.

He turned his head, afraid to look at the girls in the crowd again.

His mouth was torn, and his clothes were stained because they rolled on the ground. He must be down and embarrassed.

The most important thing is to let her see how ruthless she is.

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 again, but lowered his eyes as if to escape, his eyelashes trembling.

"The three of you, follow me to the office, I have to find all your head teachers today." The physical education teacher shouted loudly.

Song Xinyu was pushed far away just now, and she seemed to be such a weak girl, the PE teacher automatically excluded her in her heart.

The three people bowed their heads like three defeated geese.

Lin Yue, the head teacher of the third class, was furious. Today, her son was sick, and she came back from the hospital after a long day of work. She was taking a bath and laying in bed to rest when she was called back to school by a phone call.

When we got to school, the school bell just rang.

Lin Yue walked up the stairs with a sullen face, and saw Cheng Chu, her favorite student, wandering around the door of the office.

"What are you doing here after class?" Lin Yue looked at the girl's peach eyes, and felt that the anger in her heart had subsided.

Cheng Chuzheng lowered his head and raised his eyes in shock 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, fights in schools were all recorded as major demerits and included in 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 future college entrance examination and even work.

Lin Yue only thought that she was so worried because she had a good relationship with Gu Miao and Zhou Ran.

Sighing, 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 together."

Cheng Chu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, teacher, I'll go first."

Lin Yue nodded slightly, and when she saw the girl descend the stairs, she straightened her face again and walked into the office.

Cheng Chu didn't go very far. She felt that if she didn't know the result, she would have trouble sleeping and eating all weekend.

Thinking of the injury on Gu Miao's face, she ordered takeout from the pharmacy with her mobile phone 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 sat quietly in the milk tea shop opposite the school.

The heating in the milk tea shop is on, the sweet fragrance of milk tea and cakes permeates the surroundings, and light music flows slowly.

Cheng Chu casually ordered a cup of milk tea and took two sips absentmindedly, but couldn't taste anything.

She stared closely at the school gate, and everyone who came in and out of the campus was not spared.

After about fifteen minutes, Cheng Chu saw Zhou Ran leaving the school gate. She grabbed her schoolbag and ran out of the milk tea shop.

"Zhou Ran." Cheng Chu shouted loudly.

Zhou Ran looked up at her, looking a little surprised.

"Cheng Chu? Why are you here?"

Cheng Chu said, "Where's Gu Miao? Why didn't I come out with you? The teacher said what to do? Will it be remembered?"

A series of questions made Zhou Ran dizzy. He paused and said, "Gu Miao and another person have been called as parents, and they are still in the office, and the result has not yet come out."

"Why did they fight?" Cheng Chu asked.

Zhou Ran glanced at her and seemed a little hesitant 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 tell the reason, she was afraid that Cheng Chu would misunderstand.

Gu Miao's stern look, anyone who sees it will be afraid.

But if even Cheng Chu was afraid and unwilling to approach him again, how bitter his heart would be.

The road next to the school is planted with a row of holly trees, which are still lush in winter.

Cheng Chu said anxiously: "Of course, you can tell me."

Zhou Ran pursed his lips and said, "Because he heard Song Xinyu ask Wang Yan to teach you a lesson, 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 to heart.

The little girl pretending to be delicate, Cheng Chu only thought it was naive and ridiculous, but she never thought that she would be so ruthless as to beat someone.

"Yes, Gu Miao and I heard it together. Anyway, he said some more extreme things, and also said something about red ink. Anyway, I didn't understand it very well, but Gu Miao became angry when he heard it, and went up to beat Wang directly. Hiko."

Cheng Chu was silent.

The night in the sea market was particularly cold, and Zhou Yan saw that the girl's usual pair of beautiful peach eyes glowed coldly.

He swallowed and said, "You know about the red ink?"

"I know." Cheng Chu nodded.

Of course she knew that as soon as Zhou Ran said 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 red ink would seep into the shoebox.

The cold wind was blowing outside the campus, and Cheng Chu only felt cold all over. She didn't expect that the careful thoughts among the girls would evolve into such a terrifying level.

But Gu Miao secretly did so much for her.

He even hit someone impulsively and implicated himself.

Cheng Chu's heart was sour and astringent, and the stuffiness in her chest made her a little breathless.

She sniffed and continued to ask, "What about Song Xinyu? How is she?"

Zhou Ran snorted coldly, half angry and half sarcastic: "She picked herself cleanly. The PE 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 that's it?" Cheng Chu was shocked and angry.

Zhou Ran pursed her pale lips: "The teacher called her back just now, but she cried and cried as soon as she entered the office, saying that Gu Miao and I were making up, and framed her to find a reason for the fight."

"She was there at the time, did the teacher believe that?"

The cold wind rustled softly across the holly trees along the street.

Zhou Ran took a deep breath and said, "I can't help it. You know that Song Xinyu usually looks like she can collapse when the wind blows. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't believe that she is such a person."

He pondered for a moment, then continued: "But that Wang Yan seems to be such a person, he looks fierce."

Zhou Ran's phone vibrated a few times, he lowered his eyes and said apologetically, "The car I called has arrived, so I have to go first."

"Well, thank you." Cheng Chu waved at him.

In the setting sun, the girl's porcelain-like face was covered with a layer of soft light, and her peach blossom eyes were full of water.

Zhou Ran suddenly understood Gu Miao.

Who wouldn't like such a beautiful girl like a treasure

He nodded, turned and got into the parked car on the side of the road.

The street in the evening was cold and silent. Cheng Chu looked at the taillights of the cars that were gradually receding, and sighed.

She returned to the milk tea shop and was about to continue to stand guard, but found that her milk tea had already been taken away.

In desperation, she ordered two more cups, instructed the waiter to pack it, found a seat, and continued to wait for Gu Miao.

The clock on the wall turned slightly.

After waiting for more than an hour, Cheng Chu finally saw Gu Miao's figure.

The night was dark, and the warm yellow street lights on the roadside were hazy and beautiful.

The young man lowered his head, and Qing Jun's profile showed a bit of loneliness. He pushed his bicycle and slowly walked out of the campus.

Cheng Chu quickly picked up two cups of milk tea and ran over.

"Gu Miao—"

The young man had already stepped on one leg of the bicycle, and Cheng Chu was afraid that he was walking too fast, so he hurriedly called out to him.

The crisp voice drifted in the cold wind of the sea market.

Gu Miao clenched the hand holding the bicycle. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was too tired and had hallucinations.

But the girl saw that he was ignoring, and called again: "Gu Miao - I'm here."

A few leaves of the holly tree by the roadside fell, swirled, and landed at Gu Miao's feet.

He turned his head in disbelief.

The dim yellow street lights slowly melted like a misty curtain, and across the road, a picturesque and beautiful girl was waving at him.

Her peach blossom eyes were as clear as ever.

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 stabbing the wound at the corner of his mouth.

The pain woke him up instantly.

The girl crossed the road and finally ran up to him.

"Are you all right?" She frowned slightly, looking at the wound at the corner of his mouth.

The boy's fingertips trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

Aren't you intimidated by me? How dare you approach me like this without any grudges

"I'm waiting for you." The girl's eyes were clear and bright, like a star blinking quietly.

At that moment, Gu Miao seemed to hear the sound of holly leaves slowly falling by the roadside.

He felt the blood surging in his body, rushing to his limbs like a rampage.

The cold body gradually became warm, and his Adam's apple rolled rapidly, and finally lowered his eyes slightly, as if escaping, daring not to look into her eyes again.

Those eyes were so bright that he couldn't help trembling and hurting in his heart.

After a rustling noise, he heard the girl say, "Here you are."

Gu Miao raised her eyes.

On her slender, white fingers was hanging a plastic bag containing various medicines.

Cheng Chu looked at the corners of his bruised 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 hidden concern in it.

His fingers trembled, and he finally took the bag of medicine.

"Thank you." He raised his eyes, for the first time in his life, he mustered up the courage to look into those eyes that haunted him.

In those bright peach blossom eyes, there was a young man with a broken mouth and dirty clothes.

Contentment rose in the empty boy's heart.

She was not afraid of him, she disliked him. Instead, he cared about him.

The street lights 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 flashing brightly.

He pursed his lips and said, "Yes, do you want to be my bike?"

I stuttered again because I was nervous.

"it is good."

Gu Miao turned around and pursed her lips happily.

He straddled his long legs, straddled the bicycle, glared at the pedals, and waited with bated breath.

Under the street lights, a few bugs were flying slightly.

After a while, he felt a soft body approaching quietly, a warm fragrance hit him, and the girl's hand gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The air was filled with a fresh and light fragrance.

Gu Miao couldn't help blushing behind her ears. He took a few deep breaths, kicked the pedals, and drove into the dark night.

Don't be nervous, he told himself, it would be bad if she fell.

The cold wind of the night whistled past, and Gu Miao's heart warmed and rose. He only felt that he was stepping on the light clouds and mist.

That night, the winter in Miashi seemed to be getting warmer.

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