Agree in the birch forest

35

In the Chinese class on the fourth morning of Ke Ying's departure, the Chinese teacher was explaining the "Qin Theory". Zhou Fengfu fiddled with a pen on the table with a dull expression, and his Chinese textbook was spread out on the table. Zhixing looked at the Chinese teacher quietly, as if he was listening to the class carefully. However, the Chinese teacher's cading explanation came in from his left ear and then came out from his right ear...

"Report!" Suddenly, a girl's crisp voice came from outside the door.

"Isn't this Ke Ying's voice? Am I dreaming? Zhixing pinched himself fiercely, grinned, and his heart suddenly jumped violently.

"Come in." The Chinese teacher closed the book and looked at the door.

The door opened, and Ke Ying came in with her head down. She wore a schoolbag on her left shoulder and a pink coat. Her face was still beautiful. The difference was that she was a little more calm and desolate.

Hearing Keying come in from the outside, Zhou Feng suddenly sat up from the table, looked at Keying, turned to rub his eyes, and then laughed happily.

Zhixing's eyes were also bright, as if a meteor was crossing the night sky. So the worry and pain disappeared in an instant, and the low mood rose to the extreme, and almost jumped up from the stool. Looking at Keying without blinking, as if to make up for the loss of not seeing Keying in the past few days at this moment...

36

As soon as the bell rang, the Chinese teacher had not yet walked out of the classroom. Zhixing came to Keying desperately. Because of his eagerness, he almost trotted to Keying's side.

"Back - back?" Zhixing's heart suddenly beat violently and reluctantly calmed down.

Ke Ying nodded her head, and her expression looked indifferent and calm.

"I thought you weren't coming back!" Zhixing couldn't hide his inner pain.

"My mother won't let me." But her heart trembled and turned to a faint way.

"How are you doing at home?" Zhixing is not without concern.

"It's okay." But there is no expression on Ying's face, like an ice girl.

"What did you do at home?" Zhixing's tone is soft and authentic.

"Mountain climbing." It can be concise and concise.

"What else did you do besides climbing?" Zhixing's expression is a little gloomy.

"Mountain climbing." It's a cold way.

"Which mountain has such a big grudge against you? You have to 'tuck' every day!" Zhixing said angrily.

"You..."

What Ke Ying just wanted to say, Chen Han, Zhou Feng, Wang Ling, Gao Dan and others have gathered around and asked for Ke Ying for warmth and care...

Listening to the conversation between Ke Ying and Zhou Feng and others, looking at Ke Ying's happy and long-lost smile, Zhixing was like an abandoned kitten hiding in the corner of the wall. His heart suddenly set off a sense of loss and suffering, and turned around and left sadly...

Seeing Zhixing's sad expression of leaving, Zhou Feng blamed himself in his heart. Chen Han's eyes were a trace of gloom, but Ying's heart couldn't help trembling. He wanted to reach out and pull Zhixing back. His hand stopped in mid-air and turned to straighten a few hair in front of his forehead...

37

Ke Ying has been back to school for three or four days. In the past few days, Ke Ying has been silent, with a serious and calm face, as if her whole body is much more mature. Zhixing tried to care about Keying and get close to Keying, but every time he was rejected thousands of miles away by Keying's cold words...

After school at noon that day, Zhixing suddenly looked at the fruit seller on the roadside stall in a daze and turned to Zhao Daqian beside him and said, "Go to dinner first. I still have something to do..."

Zhixing stood alone at the T-shaped exit of the dormitory corridor, staring at the canteen. In order to relieve the tension, his feet kept rubbing the floor, and his hands were in the pockets of his coat. The pockets were bulging, as if there was something...

Suddenly, Zhixing's dull eyes lit up, and Ke Ying came out of the canteen with her head down. God helped, but Chen Han didn't accompany her, which eased Zhixing's nervous mood a lot, but his heart still jumped violently.

"Have you finished eating?" Zhixing's voice trembled a little.

"Ah! What about you?" Ke Ying was shocked and looked up at Zhixing.

"I'll give you an apple! Apple represents happiness, and I hope it can bring you a good mood. At the same time, I have something to make you sad, and I hope you... I hope you won't blame me." Zhixing didn't have time to answer Keying's question. As he took out the apple, he continued, "There are two apples. You can give Chen Han one."

Because Zhixing's casual clothes pocket is tight, and the apple is very big, it didn't take much effort when he stuffed it in, but now he has an extra space for the palm of his hand. Coupled with the nervousness, he didn't take it out twice. Zhixing hurriedly stretched out his right hand from his pocket and grabbed the corner of his left pocket. With a force on his left hand, a big and round apple had been held on his left hand.

When Zhixing's right hand reached into his right pocket again, he took out the apple a few times, but he still didn't take it out, and his left hand couldn't help. Zhixing's face turned red, and a lot of sweat oozed out of his forehead, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't take it out...

Seeing this situation, it was inconvenient for Ying to help, and she smiled unconsciously. She knew that it was inappropriate to laugh at this time, but Zhixing's naiveness really made her laugh. But the graceful laughter made Zhixing feel disgusted for the first time. His face was as red as pig liver. His heart was anxious and he suddenly exerted his strength. He only heard a "squeak", and his pocket was torn open. At the same time, another big and red apple has been held on Zhixing's right hand, but there are a few more "basins" on the skin of the apple, which is the fingerprints on Zhixing's print.

Zhixing awkwardly handed the apple down in front of Keying. Keying stopped laughing and was stunned but at a loss.

"Take it!" Zhixing is more like saying to Ke Ying eagerly in a commanding tone.

Ke Ying wanted to open her mouth and refuse, but her hands were like iron chips meeting a magnet. She couldn't help stretching it up. Her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she blushed, "Thank you."

Zhixing smiled faintly. As soon as Keying's hand received the apple, he ran to the canteen for his life.

Ke Ying suddenly remembered something and looked up and said, "Clothes..."

Zhixing has already flashed into the canteen...