Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again - Chapter 91
Qin He didn’t pay much attention to Xia Yuan at first. [Popular Danmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com]
Although they are at the same table, Xia Yuan doesn’t seem to like talking to people very much.
Xia Yuan’s hair is a little long, almost covering most of his face, which makes people look unclear about his appearance.
Qin He at the beginning just remembered that Xia Yuan was a somewhat low, white, and thin person.
Oh, yes, and one more thing, Xia Yuan’s lips are a touch of pink, like the light pink (color) cloud outside the window that evening he just appeared.
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Xia Yuan science is much worse than liberal arts.
Every afternoon when he takes a math class, he always seems to try to listen to the class with his eyes open. But after a while, the head was little by little, almost (sleeping Shui).
At this time, Qin He would see Xia Yuan holding a compass to poke the tenderness (meat rou) inside his arm.
When Qin He first discovered, Xia Yuan didn’t grasp the force, the tip of the compass accidentally penetrated into the (meat rou), Qin He turned his head inadvertently, and saw Xia Yuan’s white and tender arms inside and the compass All of them were stained with blood.
The bright red blood stained Xia Yuan’s snow-white arm, which was really dazzling.
Qin He was stunned for a moment before he reacted hurriedly. He almost hurriedly pulled out two pieces of paper and handed it to Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan also ran away with all the worms (sleeping Shui) in pain, his eyes clear.
He took the paper in Qin He’s hands and whispered thank you, then tore one of the paper in half, and wiped the blood off his arm and compass with another half of the paper.
From beginning to end, he didn’t even frown his eyebrows, almost expressionless.
Then he sat upright, staring at the teacher and the blackboard without blinking, and continued to listen to the math class.
He studies really hard.
Qin He sighed silently in his heart.
As a result, Xia Yuan’s math scores came out.
Forty-two points.
Xia Yuan did not go out after class, and looked at the mathematics paper full of red crosses in a daze.
Qin He hesitated for a moment and carefully tapped his arm.
Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.
Qin He: “Don’t you understand the question? I’ll tell you.”
Xia Yuan glanced at the perfect score on Qin He’s test paper, and silently pushed his miserable test paper on the table to Qin He.
Qin He was a little happy.
He didn’t know why he was happy.
But Xia Yuan has not ignored him or spoke actively, and now he is willing to let himself give a lecture to him, and Qin He feels beautiful in his heart.
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Every year, the state sets up subsidies for poor students, but the number of places is limited. Applicants need to write an application and then go through class selection.
Qin He and three other classmates and four teachers sat in the office to screen these applications while taking the time of physical education class.
As a result, I saw Xia Yuan’s.
It turned out that Xia Yuan and her mother were dependent on each other. Her mother’s education was not high, and she could only brush potatoes in the back kitchen of the restaurant every day. The original slender hands were swollen, and there was no smile on her face.
At the end of the application, Xia Yuan wrote: “My mother and I live in a 30-square-meter house, and we can look at every corner of the house at a glance. It is crowded and dirty, and the walls are covered with greasy spots. There were no windows, so that I was lying on the (bed chuang), and sometimes trancely mistakenly thought that this was not the home, but the coffin of my mother and me.”
The head teacher quietly wiped his tears and told them that everything in the application should not be leaked to other students.
They nodded quietly.
After a period of time.
Xia Yuan received a special poverty subsidy of 5,000 yuan.
As a result, during the big class, a classmate came and asked: “Xia Yuan, are you talking about the truth? Is your family really so poor? And your family is only 30 square meters? How to live in 30 square meters? ?”
Qin He was packing things on the side. Hearing this, the movement in his hand paused, frowning, and looked at the classmate.
Xia Yuan’s family had only 30 square meters of this thing written on that poor application, and those who had read the application except Qin He had only the teacher and the three classmates.
Who vented it?
Qin He was preparing to speak, and then took the classmate out, and saw Xia Yuan suddenly laughed.
Xia Yuan seldom laughs. Most of the time he is expressionless. Even if he laughs, he just bends his lips lightly.
But at the moment he raised his eyebrows high, his eyes and lips raised an extremely bright smile.
It was a beautiful smile that Qin He had never seen before.
So that he looked at Xia Yuan’s face, the whole person was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Xia Yuan say: “You really believe it, I don’t write that, how can I get the money?”
The classmate froze for a moment: “…then you wrote so well, I heard that the teacher was crying.”
Xia Yuan shrugged: “At this time, it shows the advantage of good Chinese.”
It turned out to be a fraudulent subsidy.
Qin He squeezed his lips tightly and did not want to see the smile on his face again. He gave him a cold look and turned away from the classroom.
Qin He actually calmed down after school, he thought, maybe what Xia Yuan said in the application was true. However, in order to take care of his self-esteem, he deliberately deceived his classmates that all the words on the application were made up by him.
Moreover, Xia Yuan is usually very frugal.
He also doesn’t seem to be the kind of person who can deceive the poverty grant.
Thinking of this, Qin He felt that he might have misunderstood Xia Yuan.
Qin He glanced a short distance away, carrying his schoolbag and lowering his head, and Xia Yuan, who was walking alone alone, hesitated and took two quick steps to prepare to keep up with him.
Before Qin He had time to shoot Xia Yuan’s shoulders, she saw a woman with heavy makeup (yan yan) wiping her hand with a bag and waving at Xia Yuan: “Xiao Yuan, come to mom!”
The woman’s facial features are delicate and her fingers are long.
She was wearing brand-new clothes and a valuable bag on her arm. The smile on her face was exaggerated and bright (yan).
…And the hard-working (cao) mother mentioned in Xia Yuan’s application can’t get on with it at all.
The woman held out her hand towards Xia Yuan and smiled: “Is the poverty subsidy blonde this semester?”
Xia Yuan handed the card issued by the school to the woman.
He really is a liar.
Qin He sneered and passed by Xia Yuan.
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Coming to school the next morning, Xia Yuan rubbed his eyes happily and took out his math homework from the schoolbag last night. He pointed to a question and asked Qin He as usual: “Qin He, I did last night I haven’t been able to figure this question out for a long time. You can help me look at the steps. Which step did I do wrong?”
Qin He didn’t speak.
Xia Yuan thought he hadn’t heard, and poked his arm with the pen in his hand.
Qin He looked up at Xia Yuan, then slowly said:
“The questions you won’t do, it’s all about me.”
Xia Yuan froze for a moment, then all the expressions on his face slowly faded.
From that day on, Xia Yuan stopped asking him math questions.
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After a month, there was another provincial poverty allowance.
Qin He came back after playing the ball, and really saw Xia Yuan sitting in position, writing an application.
Qin He suddenly pulled out his application.
Compared with the last time, the content of the application has not changed, but the words and sentences have been polished.
Xia Yuan reached out.
Qin He held up the application.
Qin He was half as tall as Xia Yuan. He looked down on Xia Yuan at the moment and said, “Xia Yuan, the poverty subsidy issued by the state is to be reserved for those who really need it. You used this deception to steal others Don’t you feel very shameless about the poverty subsidy?”
Xia Yuan’s face (color) changed for a moment, and then he continued to jump up and grab it.
Qin He raised the poverty application with both hands, and then tore the application in front of Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan and Qin He fought.
Xia Yuan couldn’t beat Qin He, but when Qin He pressed him under his body, clasped his hands, and was about to pack him, he saw tears in Xia Yuan’s eyes.
Qin He froze for a moment, his fist stopped in the air, and Xia Yuan took the opportunity to slam Qin He to the ground and punched Qin He mercilessly.
… Xia Yuan really hurt when he hit people.
After the fight, Xia Yuan stood up straight and gave him a cold look, mockingly said: “Trash.”
Xia Yuan rewrote an application and then received the poverty subsidy again.
After receiving the money, Xia Yuan also specially came over to show off to Qin He.
Qin He coldly scolded Xia Yuan: “Dead liar.”
Xia Yuan also scolded him: “Smelly trash.”
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Qin He thought he and Xia Yuan were like this.
There is no room for fire and water, and old people do not associate.
But when he saw Xia Yuan curled up on the ground in a shopping mall and was scolded by a group of people and kicked by a woman, his brain was dazed and he couldn’t even think, so he rushed up and took Xia Yuan’s hand. The dense mall ran out.
He didn’t stop until he ran into a deserted alley.
Sweat trickled down his forehead, his throat was sweet, his heart was beating fast, and he bent down and gasped heavily.
Xia Yuan shook Qin He’s hand away.
His eyes were cold, and there was a sarcastic smile on his face, and he turned and left.
Qin He stood blankly, staring at his back for a long time.
He hesitated and turned back to the mall.
He wondered why that group of people wanted to fight Xia Yuan.
As soon as Qin He passed, he was caught by the woman who had just beaten Xia Yuan.
“Are you with the thief? Pay back the money! Although I didn’t steal the clothes from my house, just last time, he stole a skirt from my house!”
Qin He wanted to break away from tuo but couldn’t open it.
At last he took out all the money and the woman let him go.
The people who had just formed a circle had not yet dispersed, forming a circle and talking about gossip.
They said that the kid was a thief just now, and he was caught three times in this mall.
They said that the child only stole the woman’s clothes and accessories every time, as if forced by his mother (强qiang). But his mother was also very cruel. Today, one winter, the child was caught and the shopkeeper sent the child to the police station. All day and night, the child’s mother didn’t appear from start to finish. The police wanted to send him back, but he didn’t ask where he was, and he didn’t ask him what his parents’ phone number was, and he didn’t say that in the end, he had no choice but to let the child go home.
Someone sighed and said that the child was also pitiful.
Someone shook his head and said, “What a pitiful thing is, everyone has his own life. This child is like this now, and he will never be able to follow the right path when he grows up.”
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When Qin He returned home, he didn’t sleep for half a night (sleeping Shui).
Tossing and thinking of Xia Yuan’s appearance of being abused and kicked on the ground.
I also remembered that when I ripped off his application for poverty and pressed him to the ground, those red, wet eyes looked at me.
He also remembered the heavy makeup (Yan Yan) that he saw at the school gate that day.
It turned out that her clothes, her shoes, her shoulder bag.
…Is it all forced Xia Yuan to steal it?
It turns out that Xia Yuan… actually lived like this?
Qin He went to school with a pair of dark circles in his eyes. The whole morning self-study was dozing (sleeping Shui).
As a result, he had a lesson to study on his own. He was about to lie on the table to continue (sleeping Shui), and suddenly he was pulled on the stool, and one (feet pi) sat on the ground.
Before responding, Xia Yuan raised his fist at him with red eyes.
Xia Yuan was actually beaten twice and Qin He held his wrist.
Perhaps because of malnutrition, Xia Yuan is a little taller than his peers, and his wrists are thinner than others.
Qin He lost his mind while holding his wrist.
How can Xia Yuan’s wrists be thinner than girls’?
At the next moment, Xia Yuan broke his hand, lifted his schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom step by step.
…He seems to be crying.
Why is he crying?
Qin He suddenly wanted to go out to catch up with him.
Just knowing how to stand up, the class teacher took the book and entered the classroom.
Qin He had to sit back again.
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Xia Yuan didn’t come to school all morning.
Qin He heard a group of girls in the classroom, and said, Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan, I heard that he was a thief, and he was also caught at the police station. And, I heard that his mother still… work.
Qin He walked to the group of girls and stopped.
He looked down at them, his face (color) ugly: “Who do you listen to?”
Qin He grew up early, was tall, and had not yet celebrated his 14th birthday. He was 1.8 meters tall. Although he looks good, he looks at the people coldly and looks at people like this, but he still scared the girls into a chill: “… Zhao… Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng said.”
On that day, the third class (fafa) of the eighth grade had an incident of sexual assault.
Qin He was disciplined and suspended for a week.
Zhao Feng spent a week at home.
This is because Qin He’s good results often represent the school in the Olympic Games. The school intends to favor him. Otherwise, he should be dropped out.
The day Qin He returned to school after staying at home for a week, Xia Yuan spent most of his morning self-study burying his head in the book without talking.
It wasn’t until the early self-study was about to end that he took out a box of chocolate cows (milk Nai) from the drawer.
He put the box of chocolate cows (milk Nai) on the table and slowly pushed it to Qin He.
“……Sorry.”
Xia Yuan whispered.
Qin He picked up the box of chocolate cows (milk Nai), (inserted cha) and drank it into the straw.
“And… thank you.”
Xia Yuan lowered his head, his fingertips curled up.
Qin He shook the empty Niu box and grinned towards Xia Yuan.
“You’re welcome, the cow (milk Nai) is delicious.”
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since that day.
No one in school dare to talk about Xia Yuan’s gossip again.
And Qin He also started to pick up Xia Yuan’s math test paper again: “I will teach you math, will you teach me writing?”
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Xia Yuan finally smiled more on his face.
He even teased Qin He, making Qin He have to put on Snow White costumes in front of thousands of students in the school.
And he himself was also witnessed by thousands of people, and Snow White bit a huge tooth mark on his cheek.
At the end of the performance, Xia Yuan pointed to the indecision on his face and settled the bill with someone: “Little trash, what do you say about the indentation on my face?”
Qin He blinked his eyes and suddenly put his entire face together: “Will you bite back?”
Qin He suddenly approached, so that Xia Yuan’s nose tip almost touched his cheek.
Xia Yuan only felt a sudden jump in his heart, and his breathing became inexplicably disordered.
But he quickly calmed down again, thinking about paying for it with teeth, which was actually a good way.
So he tipped his toes, leaned over, opened his mouth, and bit down on Qin He’s cheek.
Qin He’s whole body froze.
Xia Yuan’s lips were very soft and warm. Qin He could even feel Xia Yuan’s teeth sticking out and solemnly bit him on his cheek.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Qin He felt something panicked uncontrollably.
Xia Yuan quickly removed his mouth. He looked at Qin He and asked, “Does it hurt?”
“No, it doesn’t hurt.” Qin He stumbled.
Xia Yuan reached out his hand, (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his cheek, and sighed in frustration: “I also think you certainly don’t hurt, you see, such a shallow tooth mark is not obvious at all.”
Qin He: “Then, would you bite again?”
“No need.” Xia Yuan’s fingertips made a circle around the trace of the tooth mark, and his eyebrows said, “Although it is not deep, but I just bite it perfectly, you see, it is so round.”
Until Xia Yuan mumbled the heat, went to the background (too tuo) only to serve.
Qin He was still standing still.
He stretched out his hand blankly (touching Mo) at the position that had just been bitten by Xia Yuan.
I just felt that my heart was pounding and violently, as if it was about to burst out of my chest.
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During the winter vacation, Qin He and Xia Yuan made an appointment to let Xia Yuan go to Qin He’s home to do his homework every day.
Xia Yuan will also carry his school bag on time every day.
But when the Spring Festival was about to pass, Xia Yuan didn’t come again.
Qin He did not know the address of Xia Yuan’s home, nor did Xia Yuan’s phone number. He could only sit at home (dry gan) day after day.
Xia Yuan appeared again, half a month later.
Qin He asked: “Why didn’t you come some time ago?”
Xia Yuan pursed her lips: “Busy.”
Qin He saw that he did not want to say more, so he asked no more.
They picked up the book and began to do their homework.
In the past half month, Qin He didn’t write a word, just to wait for Xia Yuan to come and write together.
Without talking, Xia Yuan sat quietly at the desk, holding a pen and doing questions one after another.
But he was writing, tears suddenly fell on the homework.
Qin He froze for a moment, then handed him a tissue in a panic.
Xia Yuan did not pick up the tissue. He looked up at Qin He: “I didn’t cry.”
His eyes were not flushed, and there were no tears on his face.
…But if he didn’t cry.
What are the water droplets on the book?
Qin He didn’t ask, he just stunned and took back the hand that gave the tissue.
Xia Yuan continued to do his homework.
Xia Yuan usually comes to Qin He’s home to write homework, usually only three hours.
Come at two in the afternoon and leave at five.
But today, at eight o’clock, he didn’t propose to leave.
Qin He naturally did not take the initiative to mention.
Just write homework quietly with him.
Fortunately, after half a month of homework, it was not so easy to finish.
Xia Yuan didn’t start packing until the hour hand had reached nine o’clock.
He slowly opened the zipper of the schoolbag, slowly tidied up every book, all the books in every subject, and the homework books in every subject.
Only then slowly put these things into the school bag.
“Then I’m gone.” Xia Yuan whispered.
“Huh.” Qin He said.
Xia Yuan stood up and walked towards the door step by step. He held the door lock of Qin He’s bedroom in his hand, but he suddenly stopped.
He hesitated, then turned around and looked at Qin He. His eyelashes were trembling with anxiety, and then asked, “Can I… (sleep Shui) at your house tonight?”
Qin He froze for a while and nodded: “When… Of course.”
Xia Yuan ended up with Qin He (sleeping Shui) on the same bed (chuang).
Xia Yuan seems to be sleeping (Shui) soon.
Qin Heying secretly looked at Xia Yuan’s face in the moonlight. He found that Xia Yuan (sleeping Shui) was very heavy, and found that he seemed to be unable to sleep (sleeping Shui).
While Qin He continued to look at Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan cried in (Shui Shui) dream.
He cried so much that his whole body trembled, and it seemed that his teeth were trembling. He opened his mouth in the dark, dumb throat, and shouted to his mother in a low voice.
He shouted and closed his mouth tightly again, as if the tears couldn’t flow in, and soon got wet the pillow.
Qin He wiped his tears at a loss, but could not wipe it out.
He did not dare to move too much, nor did he dare to wake him up.
But he wiped tears to Xia Yuan one after another like this, which didn’t seem to make Xia Yuan stop crying completely.
In a panic, Qin He hurled Xia Yuan into his arms.
Xia Yuan’s body finally stopped shaking.
Qin He stiffened, learning what he saw on TV, freeing his left hand, and slowly and gently patting Xia Yuan’s back.
Xia Yuan gradually stopped crying.
Qin He listened to Xia Yuan’s crying, slowly weakened, and then disappeared, until he heard Xia Yuan’s steady breathing, he slowly released his hand holding Xia Yuan.
At the moment when Xia Yuan was released, Qin He felt a sudden loss of heart.
He looked at Xia Yuan’s face quietly.
Then he reached out and wiped the tears on Xia Yuan’s face carefully.
He looked at Xia Yuan’s moist eyelashes and red eyes, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
He wanted to kiss Xia Yuan’s eyes.
From the moment this kind of thought was born, he doubled up and his desires and desires continued to increase. It seemed that if he did not conform to his wishes, he would beat his heart all night, unable to close his eyes.
So he slowly walked over.
But his heartbeat was getting louder and louder, so loud that he was afraid to wake up (sleep Shui) Xia Yuan in his dream.
He leaned over and acted like a thief, quickly, without any stay, kissed Xia Yuan’s eyes.
He was so flustered that he hardly knew if he had (kissed wen) up.
But his heart was beating more and more (strong qiang), striking his (chest xiong) chamber at once.
Qin He lay straight on (bed chuang).
He put his two hands on his side and clenched his fists.
He opened his eyes and blinked to the ceiling without blinking, looking at the outline of the lamp in the darkness in the darkness, and the light outside the window through the gap between the curtains and the light and shadow spilled on the ceiling.
His heart finally calmed down.
But under the calm, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.
From this day, Qin He knew.
He likes Xia Yuan.