Seventh Summer

Lime

Qiao Qi sat on her seat, took off her hat, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

I have to give it back to him.

next time……

Zhou Xun caught a glimpse of the girl hiding in the classroom from a distance. He lowered his head and chuckled. He typed, "I saw you, she's very cute. I'll give you my contact information when I get the chance." He turned off the screen and threw the phone into the table.

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In the first week of school at Nanli High School, there was no mandatory requirement to attend evening self-study. After one day of classes, Qiao Qi followed the crowds of people out of the school and waited for the bus at the bus stop outside the school.

Probably coming into contact with an allergen, her rhinitis broke out. After wiping away her tears and mucus, Qiao Qi threw the tissue into the trash can, and the No. 7 bus just happened to be coming from a distance.

Most of the people at this stop were students from the Affiliated High School. The doors opened and everyone got on the bus in an orderly manner, laughing and joking.

When it was Qiao Qi's turn, the classmate in front of her didn't know what was going on. The boy who had already gotten on the bus, backed away without warning. He was about to step on his foot and hit him in the face. Qiao Qi hurriedly backed away, but her foot went soft. Just when she thought she was about to be hit, her back suddenly pressed against a strong chest, and an extra arm appeared beside her.

The taste of lime slowly drifts through the nose.

The back of the boy in front of him was being supported by that arm. He swayed twice and then stood firm.

Qiao Qi took a small step forward to stand, turned around and looked up to see a familiar face.

" sorry--"

"I'm sorry, classmate, are you okay?"

Qiao Qi was interrupted, and before she turned around to answer, the driver was already urging her to get in the car.

"Go up." The boy behind him said.

"Thanks."

Qiao Qi followed the crowd and got into the car while the boy in front looked back three times.

"Um."

The man behind him responded very quietly, his voice mixed in with the laughter of the people in front, so clear that he couldn't hear the end of it.

There are many students getting on the bus at this stop, and there are no empty seats. Qiao Qi squeezed near the back door and raised her hand to hold the armrest.

The bus started and she swayed to steady herself.

"Qiqi, here."

Qiao Qi turned her head and looked back. Yu Han waved to her from his seat and clicked on the seat under him, indicating that he wanted her to sit over there.

It was only four stops away from her home, a ten-minute drive away. The uniforms of the Affiliated High School were all in the car. Qiao Qi didn't want to squeeze in. She smiled and shook her head at Yu Han without moving.

Not long after, an extra hand appeared on the horizontal bar hanging from the handrail. Yu Han smiled and stood next to her, "I'll come to accompany you."

Qiao Qi looked at him in confusion and said "oh".

Yu Han felt bored, lowered his head, rubbed his ears, and glanced to the left, "Zhou Xun, are you taking this train too?"

"Um."

Qiao Qi looked back at the boy standing on the other side of her.

It turns out that the transfer student’s name is Zhou Xun.

She turned her head and memorized the English text silently.

God half-closed the windows of mathematics and science for Qiao Qi, and opened the door to English for her.

Relying on these two subjects, she was ranked among the top ten in her grade even when her science scores were mediocre.

Zhou Xun stood behind Qiao Qi on the left, half an arm's distance away from Qiao Qi. He grabbed the horizontal bar above his head with one hand and rested his elbow on his pocket with one hand. There was a huge crowd behind him.

Like a sharp weapon that separates the crowd from Qiao Qiqie.

Yu Han looked at him a few more times, trying to figure out what was going on in his mind.

Zhou Xun turned a blind eye to his glance, nodded slightly, and looked out the window, looking at the city that was a bit shady.

Unlike the sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boys around him who couldn't hide any s**t,.

Yu Han didn't see anything, and he lowered his head angrily to find a topic with Qiao Qi. …

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yu Han didn't see anything, and he lowered his head angrily to find a topic with Qiao Qi.

Zhou Xun stood aside. Outside the car was the neon lights of the busy traffic. In his peripheral vision, he could see Qiao Qi's slightly swaying ponytail, and occasionally Yu Han's half of his shoulder.

Yu Han: "Qiqi, are you adaptable to the new class?"

Qiao Qi: "Adapt."

Yu Han: "Can I still ask you for English questions in the future? I still can't distinguish the prepositions."

Qiao Qi: "Yes. You can read English for half an hour every day to develop a sense of language. If you can't find a sense of language, you can only memorize it. Grammar is fixed."

Yu Han: "I envy your sense of language."

Qiao Qi: "I am born with no choice."

Honest and confident.

Zhou Xun turned his head and smiled.

Yu Han added: "You can ask me any math questions you don't know."

Qiao Qi: "Thank you, I can just ask Lu Xingran."

Yu Han: "..."

Lu Xingran always gets perfect scores in math papers, and he can't compare with him.

Qiao Qi thought that Lu Xingran could not teach the questions in the exam, and she wished she could add auxiliary lines to get the results directly, leaving herself a way out. "He doesn't know how to tell me, so I'll ask you, okay?"

"Okay!" Yu Han agreed immediately, his eyes brightening.

The car body shook, and Yu Han's shoulders leaned forward and pressed against Qiao Qi's. He pulled away slightly, but had no intention of completely pulling away.

Qiao Qi moved to the left, separated from him.

Yu Han looked disappointed.

Zhou Xun looked at Yu Han from the side and almost had his love written on his face, while Qiao Qi looked innocent and didn't sense his brain waves at all. She looked at the stop sign outside the window and curled her lips.

The bus stopped slowly and announced its stop.

"Jiyun Road and Jinxiu Road are here. Passengers getting off the bus, please get off at the back door..."

Qiao Qi said goodbye to Yu Han, separated from the crowd and walked out.

There are only two communities at this stop. Qiao Qi has been on the No. 7 bus a lot, and she is used to being the only one getting off the bus with Lu Xingran.

Lu Xingran was not here, she was probably the only one today, but she didn't expect several people to follow her.

Yu Han seemed to want to get off the bus, but unexpectedly, the bus door closed and the bus driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Qiao Qi looked back at Zhou Xun and the boys behind her, then turned and walked towards the intersection.

Her home is in a community on Jiyun Road.

There were footsteps and a few boys' voices coming from behind. It sounded like you were pushing me, coaxing me in a low voice and not knowing what to do.

Qiao Qi still had a fever and had little strength, so she dragged her steps home.

"Classmate, where do you live?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

The voice is loud and the tone is light, with a bit of a loose and pleasant Erhua accent, which is rare in Nanli, a southern city.

Although they didn't exchange a few words, Qiao Qi recognized Zhou Xun's voice.

Qiao Qi turned around in excitement and looked at Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun held a black schoolbag on one shoulder and stopped in front of the boys.

The leading boy looked past him towards Qiao Qi, then glanced at the roadside, and said hesitantly, "On Jinxiu Road."

"What neighborhood are you in? We may be neighbors." Zhou Xun asked.

"Jinxiu, Jinxiu Community."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy behind him burst into laughter, "i***t, you don't know that Rongwan is so famous?!"

The leading boy's face was red and he didn't dare to look at Qiao Qi anymore. He lowered his head and pushed some of his companions, and walked away angrily as if he had no shame.

Qiao Qi recognized the boy as the boy who almost hit her in the face, and realized that these people might be following her. …

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qiao Qi recognized the boy as the boy who almost hit her in the face, and realized that these people might be following her.

Zhou Xun watched several boys walk away and turned his head.

Qiao Qi stood in front, as if waiting for him.

Sure enough, when he walked over, Qiao Qi turned her head, curled her lips and said "thank you".

The voice was soft and lacked any energy.

Zhou Xun stopped, looked at the girl's red face, raised his brows and then relaxed them, and said in a clear tone, "You're welcome."

Qiao Qi stopped and raised her eyes to meet his dark eyes. She suddenly remembered that she drank his Wangzi's milk. Her eyes swayed and she spoke carefully, "I'm sorry for drinking your milk today. I'll drink your milk tomorrow." Can I give it to you?"

Zhou Xun raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Oh? There's no rush."

That smile looks a bit arrogant, but it's a bit big as you finally remembered.

Qiao Qi failed to understand what he meant. Hearing him say that he was not in a hurry, he really wasn't in a hurry.

This incident was not thought of until Gu Nian told her that the transfer student wanted to return the borrowed pen.

I care about people in Harbin, but my heart is in Nanli.

On the evening of the first day of school, I went to Qiao Qi and said, "I heard that there is a transfer student from Class 20. He is from Beicheng. He is a rich, handsome man and a blue chip among his boyfriends." He asked Qiao Qi if he had seen him before.

Qiao Qi and Gu Nian had always talked about everything. They were so close that they would go to the bathroom together ten minutes apart from each other between classes. He told her about the embarrassing incident of sleeping on the wrong desk and drinking the wrong milk, and also mentioned that he would help her. Stopped a few boys who were following her.

Gu Nian was silent for a moment, then transformed into a screaming chicken, exclaimed that Zhou Xunren was so kind, and said that he wanted to find out more information.

Qiao Qi could also guess through the network cable that Gu Nian was rubbing her hands like a fly - a special action she did when meeting a handsome guy.

In Gu Nian's own words, it is vulgar and sincere.

Although Qiao Qi paid no attention to what was going on outside the window and only focused on history and land affairs, he still heard a lot of news about Zhou Xun.

When picking up water, going to the bathroom, and on the road, Zhou Xun's name was spoken by the girls in various tones, and it was a hit.

Qiao Qi silently lit a candle for Lu Xingran. She didn't know what his expression would be like if he knew that his campus boyfriend had changed hands after not being around for a few days.

The day before Gu Nian and Lu Xingran flew back to Nanli, Gu Nian "reported" the information about Zhou Xun to Qiao Qi.

Qiao Qi was writing a geography exercise book at the time, and turned on the video to listen to Gu's talk.

"Zhou Xun has very good grades. He used to be number one in a private middle school in Beicheng. He transferred here because of his registered residence and came back to take the college entrance examination. I heard that his family is very rich."

"He lives in Rongwan over there from your home. Hehehe, I guess you will meet him often in the future."

Qiao Qi didn't understand the point of Gu Nian's chuckle, so she raised her head and said "oh".

"You said his family is so rich, why didn't he transfer his household registration and student status? The textbooks used in Beicheng and Nanli are different, and the test is here again. He only transferred back in the second year of high school. Can he keep up? In the world of academic masters Did you stay up late at night to read?"

Qiao Qi thought of the deflated black schoolbag Zhou Xun carried behind him that day. He didn't look like someone who took books home to study, and suddenly wanted to know what score he could get in the monthly exam a month later.

"Zhou Xun was very popular when he was in Beicheng. When he left, the girls who admired him sent each other to him, and they were all in tears in Beicheng, and another one followed him..."

Qiao Qi heard her words getting more and more outrageous, and knocked on the table to interrupt, "Where did you hear that?"

"Their school forum! There is also a little essay about the school beauty and her in it!"

Gu Nian talked about the gossip in an impassioned manner, which was completely different from the way she stumbled while reciting the Chinese text.

"Hey, Zhou Xun found out later and found the heroine of the essay, who is the school beauty, and told her not to spread rumors!"

Three question marks appeared above Qiao Qi's head, and she was not ashamed to ask: "How did he know that it was the school beauty who spread the rumors?"...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Three question marks appeared above Qiao Qi's head, and she was not ashamed to ask: "How did he know that it was the school beauty who spread the rumors?"

Gu Nian, the old god, is here: "If you don't follow celebrities, you don't know. Whoever's name is at the top of the hot search is the one who bought the marketing! The same is true for Tieba!"

Qiao Qi really didn't understand, so she chose to write it down silently. Although I don’t know what use it will be used for in the future.

"I heard that Zhou Xun is very protective of his own things, and he must keep his own things in his hands. As for your previous desk, Lu Qiaohui, borrowed a pen from Zhou Xun and didn't return it for two days, and Zhou Xun took advantage of it during lunch break today. It’s time to go back! I heard someone saw Lu Qiaohui crying."

Qiao Qi was curious: "You know all this?"

Gu Nian said proudly: "I am a Baixiaosheng on campus! Do you think what Zhou Xun wants is a pen? What he wants back is the frustration of his female classmates! Doesn't Lu Qiaohui have a very thin face? Zhou Xun didn't seem to say anything. Heavy words.”

Qiao Qi knew something about Lu Qiaohui. Lu Qiaohui often lowered her head and was introverted. She usually spoke softly and never blushed with others. Of course, she had little communication. She is very good at physics and I have taught her several questions. I heard that her family situation is not very good.

Qiao Qi thought for a moment and then asked, "Did you ask for it back in public? It's a pen. Is Zhou Xun a little petty?"

They write a lot of test papers and exercise books, and usually buy pens by the box.

Gu Nian retorted: "Is that being petty? That's a sense of boundaries! It shows that he cherishes his reputation! In ancient times, he was a chaste and fierce man!"

Qiao Qi raised a question, why is the sense of boundary involved again? A chaste and fierce man?

A corner of the window screen was suddenly lifted, lingering for a long time, and cold wind poured in from the half-open window.

Qiao Qi glanced up and wanted to argue a few more words, but suddenly remembered that she had not paid back the Wangzai milk she owed Zhou Xun.