"A girl."
"How's study?"
"I just got here and I don't know." After a while, Qiao added, "She has a very cheerful personality."
Qiao Chongwen laughed, "Cheerful good ah, you learn more from others, good to cure their solitude."
Qiaosiyue bowed his head and said no more.
Today all day eat less, less than eight o 'clock, Qiaosiyue a little hungry, downstairs to take fruit.
Ear came the sound of water, through the pane of glass, she saw Su Rong is washing clothes in the yard, hesitated for a moment, ran back to the fourth floor, from the bag out of the school uniform coat to Su Rong, "outside □□ dirty, I simply washed through with water at noon, oil stains did not wash away."
Under the porch of the courtyard is an incandescent lamp, the light is weak, and the mark of the collar of the school uniform is still obvious.
"How did you get it?" Su Rong took it and threw it into the sink.
"When I was eating in the canteen, someone accidentally threw it on me."
Su Rong narrowed her eyes suspiciously, "Is someone bullying you?"
Qiaosiyue froze, "No."
"If someone is really bullying you, just tell us, your father and I..."
The words have not finished, was interrupted, the voice is a little cold, "really is not careful."
Qiao Siyue always speaks softly, her voice with a point of Wu Nong soft language of anger, but when she does not consciously accelerate the speed of speaking, like needles and white frost in deep winter, sharp and cold.
Su Rong turned to look at her, see her face, as always, no emotion, then received to explore the end of the mind.
Such as the school uniform coat completely submerged in the water, Qiaosiyue turned around, Su Rong's voice came from behind, "such hot weather, how do you wear a coat to school?"
"There is a music class today, the air conditioning in the music room is on low, wearing short sleeves will be cold."
Su Rong was originally a symbolic question, listen to her say so, no more questions.
Before the footsteps were about to disappear, Su Rong looked back mysteriously, under the dim eaves lamp, the 16-year-old girl was unusually thin, and the thin side outline lines were reflected on the white wall, like a hard-pulled curved wire.
Su Rong frowned and shouted in a loud voice, "Qiaoqiao, keep your back straight for me."
When the sound passed, she withdrew her eyes and naturally missed the dark shadow that suddenly shook on the wall.
The little courtyard, which had lost the sound of words, was very quiet, and soon the air was filled with the dull sound of pounding clothes on the stone.
Invisible, Qiaosiyue felt a pair of hands are on his shoulders, hard to press down, there is no sound of bone breaking, but the outline of the back on the wall and bent several degrees.
She lifted her chin and met the swinging chandelier overhead. The light and shadow melt into the eyes, bringing wet mist.
That night Qiaosiyue insomnia, bedroom curtains did not pull, moonlight leaked in, reflecting the face of two bright Ying Ying traces.
She heard the familiar rattle of the tracks again, and her consciousness slowly drifted into obscurity as she counted them over and over again.
When I woke up the next morning, I was drenched in sweat.
Qiao Siyue put on a cardigan downstairs, "Mom, I'm a little uncomfortable, can I not go to school today?"
Qiao Chongwen saw her face white to ugly, put down his chopsticks and asked: "Did you catch a cold last night?"
Su Rong walked over and probed her forehead. "No fever."
"Probably heatstroke." Qiao Siyue said.
"Heatstroke again?" Su Rong frowned, holding her shoulder with one hand and twisting her back neck with the other hand, and really grabbed a mark, slightly darker in color.
Near the end of the semester, heavy homework, Qiao Chongwen did not agree to QiaoSiyue leave, go to the pharmacy to buy a box of patchouli Zhengqi water, let her take a taxi to school.
One to waste a lot of time, Qiaosiyue finally scouted into the class.
She pressed her head low, and a sense of panic came up as she merged into the crowd, mixed with the voices in her ears, beating her heart again and again, her hands and feet became cold, and her back stiffened to a straight.
Vaguely hearing someone call her name, she gave a jerk, her fists clenched involuntarily, into a state of alert.
"Homework handed in." 'said the man.
Qiaosiyue paused, took out the test paper from the bag, and handed it over.
The class representative didn't look at her, took the test and left.
Qiaosiyue slowly raised his head, scanned a circle, and found that no one would pay attention to himself.
She was relieved, but then the noise she heard made her heart go back into her mouth.
"Have you heard? Lin Yusi got into a fight with Li Yang from the next class on the basketball court yesterday afternoon."