Peach Branch Bubbles

When he said this, his tone was very light, no different from his usual appearance, and there was no other emotion.

Tao Zhi felt that he was in a mess for no reason.

The boy's upper body was leaning against the table, and the metal zipper of the school uniform jacket halfway hit the wooden table, making a very slight noise.

In mid-October, the autumn breeze was blowing the golden leaves outside the window coldly, and the air-conditioning in the classroom was warm.

She held the paper and moved forward, and at a very close distance, she saw the light color in the young boy's peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Qihuai has a pair of amorous eyes, the tail eyelashes are slightly raised, and the curvature of the eyelids is slightly curved. When looking at people intently, it is easy to give people a subtle illusion of gentleness.

But his sharp and cold sense of edges and corners, as well as the temperament and character of his whole person, are totally different from these eyes.

The corners of Tao Zhi's lips hidden behind the paper unnaturally pursed.

"Then, will you help me see..." she whispered.

Jiang Qihuai stretched out a hand, opened his palm upwards, and moved his slender fingers: "Get it."

Tao Zhi handed him the composition in his hand.

Jiang Qihuai took it, turned a page, and started from the small composition. He lowered his eyes and looked attentively.

Tao Zhi leaned both arms on his desk, resting his chin, waiting eagerly.

After reading the essay, Jiang Qihuai commented indifferently: "I don't need this kind of grammar in elementary school."

"..."

Tao Zhi didn't want to listen to him being mean, and rolled his eyes: "Don't pretend to be forced, this is at least junior high school grammar."

"The basics are not bad, but there are not many sick sentences, but the grammar and vocabulary are too simple. It is not enough to get a high score and a correct narrative for the composition." Jiang Qihuai raised his head, fingertips bent and flicked her curly face. "The output of novel ideas, advanced vocabulary phrases and grammar, highlight points, you don't have any."

Tao Zhi decided to withdraw his previous thoughts. This person just has nothing to do with words like gentleness.

She was struck by him from start to finish, a little stubbornly: "You just said that I wrote shit."

"That's not true. Your composition is good enough for junior high school," Jiang Qihuai paused, and added, "Let's first grade."

Tao Zhi: "..."

Who humiliated! !

I'm sophomore in high school! !

Tao Zhi wrinkled his nose unhappily at him. After being beaten up and commented, he stopped holding it. He arrogantly said, "Then you can change it for me."

Jiang Qihuai was made angry and funny by her imperative tone: "The class fee is two hundred."

Tao Zhi choked and looked at him in disbelief: "Are you addicted to being a tutor? You make everybody's money."

"Friendly price," Jiang Qihuai said leisurely, "additional money is required on normal working days."

Tao Zhi didn't say a word. He rolled the three words "friendship price" back and forth several times in his heart, especially when he focused on reading the word "friendship", suddenly something was not so cool.

Two people say you and I have a floor bar, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Li Sijia strode into the classroom.

Tao Zhi raised his head and looked over.

Li Sijia didn't seem to expect anyone in the classroom. She looked at her blankly, her eyes flushed with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Tao Zhi also looked at her, his eyes calm.

Jiang Qihuai didn't even look at her, didn't even look up, and didn't care whether she came in or was there or not. He drew a red pen out and drew out a sentence on Tao Zhi's paper to help her change her composition: " The first paragraph is too peaceful."

It's as if she is an insignificant person.

She was indeed, just an insignificant person.

Jiang Qihuai was arrogant, with arrogance and arrogance enough to match his strength. He stood on the top of the mountain, the apex, so he could not see the person standing under him.

This is a matter of course.

A person like him is worthy of the best.

So she studied very hard, she got seven hundred points in the exam, and she also ranked in the top few of the big rankings. The girl’s heartbeat made her want to be better, so that he could see it one day. she.

But he can't see.

He didn't care about her existence and her progress at all, but he was willing to help another person who didn't deserve his attention at all to learn.

He changed her composition, helped her focus, gave her yogurt and played basketball with her, chatted with her between classes, and occasionally saw him smiling at her.

Even when Tao Zhi pestered him unreasonably, every time Li Sijia thought he had begun to be impatient, he just sighed with a headache.

It seems that Tao Zhi is an exception to Jiang Qihuai.

She obviously didn't stand on the top of the mountain, she was only at the foot of the mountain, but she could still squeeze in front of him openly and forcefully to get all his attention.

Li Sijia admitted that she was selfish. She had never done anything like reporting to the teacher, but when the object of suspicion was this exception, she couldn't help feeling unwilling.

Obviously he is a person who only has fifty or sixty points in each exam. He is obviously not sleeping or playing with his mobile phone in class every day, so he has not made any effort.

Li Sijia remembered very clearly that when the teacher said on the podium that Tao Zhi had taken the 118 test in English, Jiang Qihuai smiled.

He licked the corners of his lips very lightly and slowly, and also drew out the shadow that she had hidden deep in her heart that she had never seen before.

She bit her lip, and the tears in the corner of her eyes rolled down uncomfortably.

Tao Zhi looked at her crying, "Eh".

Jiang Qihuai finally raised his head.

Li Sijia raised his hand and wiped his eyes vigorously, took a deep breath and walked over and stood in front of them.

The girl cried with pear blossoms and rain, her nose was red, and her voice was choked: "I misunderstood you."

Tao Zhi didn't react.

"I think for myself that you don't work hard, that your grades are not true, and that your scores are copied." Li Sijia sniffed, looked at her with red eyes and said, "I just... I was just …"

She couldn't speak anymore, and the tears began to fall again.

Tao Zhi turned around, touched the belly of the table for a long time, took out a pack of tissues, and handed it to her.

Li Sijia took it and said thank you in a low voice. Her face flushed and she couldn't stay any longer with shame, and rushed out of the classroom with a tissue.

Tao Zhi was a little dumbfounded: "Hey, I want her to take one, why did you take it all for me?"

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi turned around again and watched Jiang Qihuai change her composition.

He read quickly, the red pen nib shuttled through the composition, crossed out sentences that were too simple, circled sentences with wrong grammar, and checked out the words that could be replaced.

A composition full of black writing was quickly replaced by red, almost red throughout.

Tao Zhi propped his head, remembering how Li Sijia was crying miserably just now, and sighed: "Concubine Li Shu apologized to me."

Jiang Qihuai said nothing.

"Concubine Li Shu is still crying." Tao Zhi continued.

"You still have the mind to care about others," Jiang Qihuai said without raising his head, and quickly corrected her sentence, "This is a broken essay."

Tao Zhi wanted to roll his eyes again: "Then I didn't expect that she would apologize."

Jiang Qihuai finally raised his eyes: "Will you bet the bet?"

"Fight," Tao Zhi said, "It's hard to chase after a word, but you don't have to go to the broadcast room to apologize."

She thought for a while and added: "But I still have to write a review of 800 words."

Jiang Qihuai didn't know where the princess was confident, so he felt that he would definitely win. He had obviously wailed on the table in front of him a few days ago and said that she regretted it.

He began to look at the end of her composition. It was so bad that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply wrote her a new line in the blank space below.

After finishing writing, he pushed the paper forward and raised his chin at her.

-Take it.

Tao Zhi took the composition and glanced at the time on the phone again, just when the bell rang after class.

The classmates of the first class returned to the classroom one after another. Tao Zhi didn't turn around either. He just looked at his desk and looked at the composition whose black handwriting was submerged by the red ocean after being revised by him.

"The vocabulary is not good," Jiang Qihuai picked up the book halfway through from the side, and continued to read it, "take it slowly."

"I now recite 300 of them every day," Tao Zhi said while reading the last paragraph of his new writing, "plus review."

Jiang Qihuai glanced at her: "Can you finish memorizing it?"

Tao Zhi didn't look up, but raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing an unabashedly arrogant expression: "It's okay."

Jiang Qihuai chuckled lightly and continued reading.

When he lowered his head, Tao Zhi's drooping eyes lifted slightly and gave him a sneak peek.

The hand she hid under the table, gently digging on her thigh.

Once a person is absorbed in something, he will feel that time flies very quickly.

The dry autumn wind in the north in October blows to the end of the month, and the next week is the monthly test.

Ji Fan has now trained himself as a King Kong indestructible body. After a long period of English listening, he doesn’t know if Tao Zhi can take the 140 test next time. He now has a kind of self-confidence and feels that he can also take the test. 140.

The next day was Saturday. Ji Fan slept in after playing games all night. He got up a little bit sooner. The downstairs was quiet, and there was no sound of a woman reading English.

Ji Fan got used to it and felt a little lonely. He yawned and went downstairs with the chicken coop. Aunt Zhang saw him give him lunch.

Ji Fan looked around and didn't see Tao Zhi at the dining table. When she turned around, she saw her slumped on the sofa in the living room, and the coffee table in front of her was covered with papers.

Ji Fan was taken aback, rubbed his head and walked over, and glanced at her paper casually.

They are basically compositions, with dense red pen corrections, and Tao Zhi's recent papers and grammar are basically all Jiang Qihuai taught her.

Tao Zhi lay on one side, with a test paper covering his face, silently.

Ji Fan leaned over, pulled a little by the side of her paper, and looked at her curiously: "What are you doing here?"

Tao Zhi opened his eyes and looked at him faintly: "Sichun."

"...?"

Ji Fan: "Sister, it's all autumn."

Tao Zhi sighed, grabbed the paper and put it back again: "Don't pay attention to me."

"No," Ji Fan sat next to her, "Are you in love?"

"No." Tao Zhi's voice was dull.

Ji Fan: "Is there someone you like?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time, Tao Zhi stopped talking.

Ji Fanwu realized and nodded, "Unrequited love?"

Silent for two seconds.

Tao Zhi raised his hand, grabbed the paper, and threw himself up on the soft sofa cushion, looking at him angrily.

Ji Fan smiled: "Why are you staring at me? It's useless to stare at me."

Tao Zhi still stared at him without speaking.

Ji Fan leaned forward: "Do you really like someone?"

Tao Zhi let out a sigh of relief. She scratched her hair with a bit of annoyance, her expression still a bit dazed: "I don't know."

She didn't know if she really didn't know, or subconsciously pretending not to know.

When she was on the roller coaster before, when she got off the roller coaster, she had only one thought in her mind.

It's over.

Maybe it was from that moment, or even earlier.

In short, when she realized that, she was no longer a simple relationship with that person.

She will be happy to see him, and she will be curious about what he is doing if she doesn't see it, and even when she mentions him when she hears other people chatting, she will want to come over and listen.

When he helped her to change the paper during this period of time, she occasionally looked at him, and her mind suddenly appeared: This person is really good-looking.

—Thinking like this.

Tao Zhi lowered his eyes and looked at the papers on the coffee table that were covered by her. Each one was written by the same two people, one black and one red.

This person is obviously not in this house, but his aura seems to be overwhelming in front of her at this moment, with a sense of presence unscrupulously.

She irritably replanted back on the sofa, pulled the paper next to her, and covered her face again.

The red handwriting on the paper pressed her lips softly.

Tao Zhi was electrocuted again and tore off the paper. She got up from the sofa and rushed into the bathroom rolling, even too late to put on the slippers.

There was a splash of water from the bathroom, accompanied by the girl's a little annoyed howl.

Ji Fan sat on the sofa and listened to her neurotic flutter inside with a dazed expression.

Tao Zhi washed his face and he calmed down. Ji Fan sat at the table, watching the live broadcast and eating lunch.

She went upstairs, pinched the meat from her cheek with her cold fingertips, took a deep breath, and sat at the desk, pulling out a set of papers and starting to do it.

After finishing a set of papers, she took out the English book and began to recite the vocabulary.

She memorized things very quickly, holding a pen in her hand, writing several times on the draft paper and tracing a line. After memorizing a few pages, the sun had fallen into the horizon.

Tao Zhi put down the book, leaned back, closed his eyes and rubbed his sore neck.

She got up and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Aunt Zhang was cooking dinner, humming a song between the refrigerator and the control desk, and saw her come down and called her: "The branches are down? Dinner will be ready soon."

Tao Zhi responded and moved his eyes uncontrollably to the pile of papers on the coffee table.

She stood there for two seconds, almost without thinking, she walked to the hallway, took a coat casually, and shouted to the kitchen: "Aunt Zhang, I won't eat at home tonight!"

Aunt Zhang poked her head out: "What's wrong? Have a classmate appointment?"

"Yeah." Tao Zhi stepped on his shoes, walked out of the house, walked across the community to the street, and raised his hand to stop the car.

She got off the car on the street where she went to have a supper with Song Jiang last time, and in front of her was the convenience store where Jiang Qihuai was working.

The sky was dim and red, and the street lights were on. Tao Zhi walked along the street, stepping on his hazy shadow.

The lights in the convenience store in front are bright.

Tao Zhi suddenly regained consciousness, reflecting on what he was doing.

She didn't even think much just now, just looking at the paper on the coffee table, thinking of this person, she rushed out the door with little thought.

She wanted to see him with her own eyes, as if she could be completely sure of something by looking at him.

She suddenly regretted that she did not come out with the set of papers she had just finished.

In this case, there is no reason for it.

Tao Zhi stood on the side of the street annoyed, and stopped.

Or just ask him directly.

Your Highness, are you still taking your concubine?

You see that your harem is so empty right now. We are a princess and a majesty. How about we get together?

This is too silly.

She stood on the side of the road, bowed her head and sighed, paused, and continued walking.

Go all the way to the door of the convenience store.

Tao Zhi walked gently to the root of the wall by the window, then stretched out a head like a thief, glanced in secretly, and quickly retracted.

The convenience store has not changed much from before. There is a young lady standing behind the cash register, and she did not see Jiang Qihuai.

She only met him here last time, and only knew that he was working here.

She stood outside, squatted on the glass and looked inside again. After searching for it for a long time, she almost put her head through the glass.

The traffic came and went behind him, and the night was brushed off little by little. Tao Zhiyuguang caught a glimpse of a car parked behind, reflected on the glass of the convenience store, the door opened and someone came down.

She didn't care, her forehead was stuck to the glass, and she picked up the shop assistants one by one, trying to see if there were any blind spots that she hadn't seen.

Just as she was thinking about whether to go to the coffee shop where Jiang Qihuai worked in the city center before, she heard the sound of closing the car door behind her.

She glanced at the glass surface again, and two figures were standing on the side of the road, one taller, shoulders wide and straight, and the figure somewhat familiar.

Tao Zhi paused.

She completely retracted her eyes from the shop, watching the figure slowly approaching.

As the distance narrowed, his facial features gradually became clear on the glass window.

He has short black hair, a tall nose, and a thin jawline.

And the familiar long coat that I wore when I went to the amusement park last time.

The man approached, then stopped.

Tao Zhi's whole body was stiff. She was still standing in the same posture as she was just now. The blood all over her body ran straight to the top of her head along the soles of her feet.

Jiang Qihuai stood behind her, and a cold voice sounded in her ears: "What are you looking for."