In September, Linchuan No. 1 Middle School.
Xia Xia Chi has three creeds in life: first, never sit down if he can lie down; second, never stay in the classroom if he can skip class; third, Jiang Ye, who is number one in grade, has nothing to do with him.
This classmate, Jiang Ye, is 192cm tall. He sits in the last row and finds it difficult to get in the way of others. He has the words "Keep strangers away" written all year round on his face. It is said that he has said no more than 20 words to anyone in his class in three years.
Xia Tianchi felt that this kind of person was in two different worlds from him.
Until the first day of school, when he got the sauce from the pancake fruit on Jiang Ye's snow-white sleeves of his school uniform.
"I'm sorry, brother, let me wash it for you -"
"No need."
Just two words. After that, he left.
Xia Tianchi thought this matter was over.
As a result, the next day, there was an extra note in his drawer.
On the third day, another one.
On the fourth day, another one.
They are all handwritten problem-solving steps. From question 3 to question 8, every step is clear. The handwriting is as beautiful as block letters, and the edges are neatly folded.
Xia Tianchi looked back at the last row.
The man was writing with his head down, the sun shining on the side of his face, and his eyelashes were very long.
He thought: Is this man... Sick?
Later he discovered that the rooftop was also that person's secret base.
Later he discovered that that person's school uniform would cover him inexplicably.
Later he found that he began to look forward to that note every day.
Later he discovered——
The way the man looked at him didn't seem right.
Not cold.
It's something else.
He couldn't tell.
But he knew that every time he looked back, he would bump into those eyes as pale as lake water.
——You ask me why I am so nice to you?
——No reason.
——Just from the day you got the sauce on my clothes, I started thinking, I want to settle on this person.
Purpose: Mutual salvation, love of learning, love of life