Chen Rang walked out of the alley. He did not know which street lay outside and did not bother to think.

He sat down on a public bench against the wall, his head back against the cold wall, closed his eyes for a moment, slowly opened them, and turned his head.

Qi Huan did not leave. Qi Ai ai was standing not far away. She put on the school uniform he threw to her, some big, cover on her body, appear the whole person is small.

After a tentative stop, she ran to the side of the road.

She ran so fast, as if afraid he would leave, that within half a minute she stood before him with a bag of medicine.

"The guy at the drugstore said it's best for the wound and won't leave scars."

Three two under the unpacking, she dipped in amaranthine with a cotton swab, to rub medicine for him.

Chen Rang turned his head away.

She paused, then reached out again. The other hand held his face and held him still.

His cool skin burned her fingers.

This time he did not resist, did not turn away, did not push away her hand.

Qi huan pinched the q-tip, shivered a little, pressed his lips together and focused on the wound on his face.

The night wind was cool, the road was busy, and it had nothing to do with them for a moment.

Chen Rang sat shorter than Qi Huan, his face cradled in her palm.

When Chen Rang was about to give her the medicine, he stared at her and suddenly said, "You are always chasing people like this."

With a quick movement, he continued to wipe his forehead at the last place. She twisted the bottle and said, "No."

He said nothing, and did not ask further questions.

"Believe it or not, this is the first time I've chased a boy," Qi said.

She threw her used q-tips into a trash can not far away.

"You take these back. It's not good to scar."

The rest of the medicine in the plastic bag was stuffed into Chen Rang.

Qi Huan gathered his coat around him and smiled: "As far as I am concerned, I should go now."

Before he could say anything, she waved and turned and trotted off in the other direction.

Chen Rang sat on the bench and did not move.

She took a dozen steps away, stopping and looking back at him as if she had suddenly remembered something. Her eyes and lips were bent. "You didn't even say goodbye to me, did you?"

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Chen Rang went to school with the wound on his face that could not be completely healed. Zuo Junhao was furious at the sight of Chen Rang: "Fuck, what blind grandson dare to beat you? !"

Season ice not so big reaction, facial expression also not good-looking, wrinkling eyebrow guess: "can't be sensitive study stem of?"

Zuo immediately retorted, "It's impossible. Ten of those people are not enough for Chen to cut by one person."

Season ice speechless, "this you a bit exaggerated."

"Accidentally." Chen rang took out the book from the desk and threw it on the table, calmly ending the topic.

Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing looked at each other.

"Really?"

Chen rang HMMM, looked down, turned over his book and ignored them.

Just ring, season ice is next door next door class, patted Zuo Junhao shoulder, step on the bell.

Zuo Junhao returned to his seat, all morning effort, want to talk to Chen Rang, he did not say a few echo, lazy appearance, as if lift an eye to say a word will kill him.

That's the way he is. He can laugh and talk when he's happy, and when he's not, he can't even open his mouth if you're the emperor.

When morning classes ended, the crowd headed for the stairs, and Zuo Junhao and Chen Rang turned to the toilet. Standing beside Chen Let zi urine, Zuo Junhao winks and asks: "Qi Huan certainly wants to look for you again, seriously, what do you think in your heart?"

"It's none of your business." Chen Rang looked flat and pulled up his pants chain without going back out.

"Hullo -- the devil! Wait for me."

Zuo Junhao quickly chased out.

It is customary to linger at the snack bar after school. Chen asked several people to go to the shop to buy drinks. After standing there for a while, a girl suddenly ran to block the way.

"Chen Jean."

Her voice is delicate, but different from Qi Huan's slightly cheerful voice.

Zuo Junhao drinking milk tea, slant head whisper with Season ice: "get, another one."

Zhou Shining unspeakable tension. She likes Chen Rang for a long time. Her class is next to Class 8. She can see Chen Rang walk by the window of the classroom every day.

He was sometimes alone, his face rambling, his long legs striding, a corridor under his feet in an instant. Sometimes he was with a group of people, laughing and joking in the noisy, he was silent and calm, with a hint of indifference to the outside world, out of the corner of the eyes never glanced at the irrelevant place.

Zhou Shining and he did a representative to participate in a few off-campus games, said not much, but at least had communication.

"This week's simulation paper, I do not quite understand some places, may I ask you?" She asked.

She knew that Chen made him difficult to get along with. Once, she summoned up the courage to go to him in the name of the problem. He just glanced at the problem, turned his head and gave her exercise book to the boy in front of him -- the monitor of class eight, an orthodox good student who wore glasses and immersed himself in studying the problem without hearing anything out of the window.

All he said was, "Ask him. He knows."

Originally was afraid to put the worry straightforward spread to his front, but... But qi Huan from the school of Democracy pestered him so much that the whole school knew about it. She was afraid that if she hesitated carefully, Chen would be snatched away.

Zhou Shining shook the palm of her hand slightly, looked directly at Chen Rang, and tried not to remove his eyes, and asked again: "Can you?"

Zuo Junhao and Ji Bing and a group of people watching, waiting for Chen Rang.

Chen Rang was silent, lifted his head and drank green tea, his eyes narrowed by the yan Yan sun.

The longer the more perturbed, but Zhou Shining gave birth to some hope, he refused to open his mouth directly in the past, did not say when not, so...

"Excuse me."

A female voice suddenly cut in, interrupted zhou Shining's psychological activities.

Qi Huan, dressed in her school uniform, ran from there, smiling as she always did. She grabbed Chen's arm and, if it wasn't enough, put her other hand around his arm.

She scowled at Zhou And said with a smile, "It's better for bad students like me to do things like chasing boys."

Chen let the movement of the bottle cap, because she took his arm, stopped for a second, and then casually resumed.

Zhou Shining was suddenly appeared qi Huan killed by surprise, see her arm Chen Let's arm, face slightly changed. One second, two seconds, still not see Chen Rang away from her, face slowly from red to white, heart sank.

"You, you..."

You a long time you do not come out, Zhou Shining saw the indifferent Chen let one eye, red eyes ran.

Qi Huan looked at her back as she ran away.

Chen let hang mou, finally say aloud: "you hold enough."

"Ah? ... Oh!" She remembered she was still holding his arm and let it go.

Qi Huan looked at his expressionless face, TSK: "You are really cold, how to treat everyone like this."

"You drove people away," he said.

"I just taught her the law of the jungle." Qi Huan puffed his mouth. This kind of thing, psychological quality is not too hard how to line, anyway, for her, if others hold Chen Let to anger her, she will not run, at least to choke two just line.

After a pause, Qi Huan added, "People are different from people. She's the kind of girl who's a good student. You write your homework with her, and she blushes when she hooks her fingers.

Chen let look at her: "she is that kind, you are what kind?"

"Me? The same kind as you."

Qi Huan stopped abruptly and smiled. "Forget it. I'm going back."

She just turned around, zuo Junhao called.

"You're going?"

"Yes, just saw this side of the situation ran over." Qi Huan sighed deliberately, "If I don't watch my meat, the Wolf will take it all away."

"Poof -"

By her wild Wolf and meat metaphor laugh, Zuo Junhao a fierce choke, choke a milk tea, laughing while coughing out of breath.

Qi Huan suddenly ran out of sight.

Zuo Junhao wiped his mouth, smiled and said to Chen Rang, "She..." He paused.

Just then, Chen Rang seemed to hook his lips.

Look again, which have smile, that piece of rigid face obviously a pair of dull look.

"Gone."

Stunned, Chen Rang had left the store.

Zuo Junhao came to his senses and strode along with a group of people. He threw away the empty milk tea cup and rubbed his eyes.

The sun is so poisonous today that he can hardly see it.

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Go to ji Mo home left not too good memory, to this point, ji Mo even than Qi Huan also care about.

This afternoon before class, I received a message from Jimo:

"I'm sorry I brought you home without knowing. I'm sorry I upset you."

The wording was a little stiff, and when I read the words, I could immediately picture her secretly editing the words during her lunch break.

Then came the second:

"Don't be angry."

Qi Huan a smile, feel this girl really super lovely, simply a phone call.

Kimo's voice was low and slightly hoarse. "Hello."

Qi Huan tease: "you secretly send message to me?"

"No..." "I'm home alone," she said.

"What are you doing?"

"I took a leave of absence today. I had a slight fever this morning."

Qi Huan a frown: "all right?"

Kimo coughed twice. "It's all right," she said. I rest at home in the afternoon and go to self-study in the evening."

Qi Huan was dissatisfied with her progress. "If I was sick, I would lie at home honestly. There was nothing in my self-study."

Kimo laughed twice, paused, and said, "I'll come before school. Do you want some dumplings? I packed it with my mother last week."

Qi Huan said yes.

"Then I'll bring you one. Leek or lean meat?"

"Lean meat."

"Good."

Listen to her cough again, Qi Huan let her rest quickly, did not continue to say.

Several classes passed quickly, the teacher left, Zhuang Mu asked her: "what for dinner?"

"You go ahead and eat. I'm not going today." Kimo offered to bring her dumplings. She didn't have much appetite.

Yan Shu longling rang to run, then: "Huan elder sister about people? It's not Chen Rang, is it?"

Qi Huan hum smile: "you huan elder sister pour want to."

She did not go to Zhuang Mu and asked Yan Shulong to take her away and Dala to sit beside Qi Huan.

Qi Huan is playing the mobile phone and so on. Half of the last class, Ji Mo sent a message to say that she was going out. She estimated that she should almost arrive.

Ten minutes passed, and five more, and Jimo still wasn't there.

Qi Huan wait for something wrong, call Ji Mo, dial a call, no one answered.

The longer it goes on, the tighter it gets.

Finally, "du -" to the end of the busy tone, hung.