MTL - Chasing Summer-Chapter 2

Lin Zhexia knew that he was not good at being a human being, but he didn't expect to be able to stop being a human being to this extent.

For a moment she didn't know how to respond.

All I could do was hold back a polite greeting: "When did you come back?"

Having just taken a shower, Chi Yao spoke with a bit of laziness.

Still can't stop the boy's voice:

"Half an hour ago."

"Then do you think it's appropriate for you to talk to me like this as soon as you come back after we haven't seen each other for so long?"

"Where is it inappropriate?"

Lin Zhexia complained: "Is that human speech?"

"I don't speak human language," Chi Yao raised his eyelids, casually expressing some surprise, "You can understand me."

"..."

"It seems that you have a talent for languages. When the golden retriever downstairs barks again, come and help me listen to what it wants to say."

"..."

This is the end of the conversation.

If it continues, it will become that she is not human either.

Fortunately, Lin Zhexia has a strong adaptability, after all, he has not known this person for a day or two.

She said slowly, "I ask you a question, and you have to answer me truthfully."

While talking, Chi Yao had already passed her, opened the refrigerator and took out a can of soda from inside.

The soda was constantly steaming.

He held the can of soda with one hand, and held the can with three well-articulated fingers, then bent his index finger, and the index finger snapped into the gap between the tabs. Almost simultaneously with the "snap" sound of the can being pulled open with one hand, he A word came out of his mouth: "Ask."

"If I hit you now, what are my chances of winning?"

"10%."

"Let's talk about it," Lin Zhexia pricked up his ears, "Let's talk about it."

Chi Yao held the can in one hand and put the other on her shoulder. He seemed to be holding her, but in fact he pushed her all the way out the door. Lin Zhexia was quickly pushed out by him, and then she watched the dog block her at the door, looked down at her and said: "Now turn around and go home immediately, turn off the light and go to bed, and try to dream of me at night. "

At the end, he even raised the corner of his mouth and added, "Good night."

Lin Zhexia returned home, took a shower, and lay on the bed tossing and turning for a long time.

She was still so angry that she clicked on the chat box with "Chigou".

Posted a set of violent beating emoticons to vent their anger.

-[Beat you]

-[hammer your skull]

-[Holding a 10-meter machete and slashing all the way]

-[Ada]

…

In the end, she followed Chi Yao's example and thought she said coldly: Good night.

She fell asleep quickly after posting.

She is a person who rarely spends the night with emotions, otherwise she would not have maintained a friendship with someone like Chi Yao for so many years.

When she woke up, she seemed to be fine again.

When the "South Lane Squad" sent a group message in the morning asking everyone if they would go to Chi Yao's house to watch a movie together, she bit a fried dough stick and replied "yes".

The place where they live is called "South Lane".

Nanxiang is the name of the street at the gate of the community.

There are not many people in the group.

The main reason for calling it "South Alley Squad" is that Lin Zhexia proposed to use the name of the community at the beginning, which resembled ordinary residents and did not show momentum, while using the street name sounded like a street overlord.

— This childish speech made by Lin Zhexia in elementary school was approved at the time, and the name has not been changed, and it has continued until now.

"Mom, I'll go to Chi Yao's house later," Lin Zhexia said, "We will organize an event today."

Lin He and Uncle Wei sat across from each other and had breakfast.

Lin He knew that the children in their circle were close, so he didn't say much, but asked, "Chi Yao is back?"

Three people sat together.

Lin Zhexia spoke more calmly than usual: "Well, he came back last night."

Wei Ping also said very politely: "It's just right, I just bought watermelon yesterday, you can take it there when the time comes, and everyone will share it."

Lin Zhexia took a sip of soy milk, almost finished eating, and was about to pack up: "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

Unexpectedly, before leaving, Lin He did not forget to stuff her with something heavier than a watermelon.

"Your vacation homework." Lin He hurriedly organized the homework in Lin Zhexia's room, "Take it to take time to write, so as not to play too late and forget today's homework."

Lin Zhexia looked at the stack of homework that had tortured her for several days.

She said dawdly, "It's not good."

"What's wrong?"

"I'll take my homework with me." Lin Zhexia could imagine how Chi Yao would laugh at her, "It would be embarrassing."

Lin Zhexia tried to persuade Lin He: "Think about it, it's like going out to play with your parents, it's quite inappropriate."

Finally responded to her.

It was Lin He who closed the door with a bang.

Lin Zhexia was the first to arrive at this temporary gathering.

She and Chi Yao are the closest.

After a few minutes.

Chi Yao opened the door for her, he looked like he just woke up.

The hair is a bit messy, but it looks like it has been deliberately scratched.

The air conditioner was turned on very low, and the cold air rushed to the face.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the things in her hand. After taking the watermelon from her hand, Lin Zexia preemptively said, "Did you see my stack of homework? I am a Love learning so much."

"Even if I come out to play, I don't forget to study."

"..."

Chi Yao let out an "oh".

"I'm going to write twenty pages while playing today." Lin Zhexia carried the stack of homework, trying to make herself look as calm as possible, "This is my attitude towards learning."

"pretty good."

When Lin Zhexia heard this sentence, she felt that it was not that simple.

Sure enough, Chi Yao's next sentence was: "After all, you should show some attitude to the No. 2 Middle School after passing the line."

Do you think.

You are ninety points above the cutoff.

Are you good?

Lin Zhexia gritted her teeth and thought.

Of course, she couldn't say these words.

…

Because it's ninety points higher, it's really awesome.

"You're awesome, you're so good," Lin Zhexia followed him into the room, murmuring in a low voice, "...Why did you apply for No. 2 Middle School?"

People arrive quickly.

A total of five people came to this party, and the big sofa in the center was filled at once.

Da Zhuang was the first to come in. He was actually not strong, on the contrary, he was quite thin. Single eyelid, looks like a healthy boy.

Everyone usually referred to them as brothers. After Da Zhuang entered the door and shouted "Brother Yao", he turned around and said "Brother Xia".

"Doing homework, brother Xia, this is not your style."

"I think this pile of snacks is more like your style."

"..."

What is like.

This pile of snacks is what she left behind and forgot to take away.

Lin Zhexia didn't squeeze with them, but huddled alone in the big lazy sofa beside her, with her homework spread on her lap, her eyelids rolled up: "You talk so much, do you want to share my worries?"

Just this one sentence, everyone was collectively silent, not daring to tease her homework anymore.

Several people got together and began to choose a movie.

After choosing and choosing, I finally chose a gunfight movie: "This one is good, hot-blooded, that's it. My brother Xia should have no objection, she must also be a hot-blooded person."

After speaking, someone got up and turned off the lights.

The prelude to the movie sounded.

Lin Zhexia hurriedly finished the problem at hand, and when she looked up, she saw Chi Yao walking over with a few cans of iced soda.

When he was walking towards the living room, the blue fluorescent light from the projection hit him right on.

This person's eyebrows and eyes were originally too aggressive, but at this moment, the cold light was inadvertently shining on him, making the whole person seem to have a sense of incomparable arrogance.

After Chi Yao threw the soda to them, he walked to Lin Zhexia's side.

Then the sofa next to her sank.

Lin Zhexia didn't want to squeeze with him, although this seat is actually very spacious: "You can't sit anywhere else."

Chi Yao asked coolly, "This is your house?"

"..."

At the end, he held the soda in his hand and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

"for drink."

Lin Zhexia was about to say "thank you" subconsciously, but before she could say "thank you", the hand holding the soda suddenly turned a corner, and then retracted it, and then the hand that was clear but always tired The voice sounded again: "...Where should I sit?"

Lin Zhexia gritted her teeth, thinking that this person is still as stingy as ever.

She surrendered directly, and cooperated: "Sit wherever you want, you sit here now, it is very suitable."

After getting the answer, Chi Yao let go and gave her the soda.

Lin Zhexia didn't plan to drink for the time being.

The question in her hand is still short of the last step, and the conditions of the question have been written down, so she groped in the dark, bowed her head and continued to calculate in the notebook.

After the opening of the movie, the first plot is that the protagonist is trapped in a cave, and the light is much dimmed.

The sound effect is startling. It sounds very exciting.

Not wanting to delay the opening plot, she hastily calculated and ticked the "C" option.

She doesn't ask what movies to watch, she has a very philanthropic taste, and she also enjoys watching shootout movies with relish. She also acts as a puppet barrage next to Chi Yao, guessing the plot randomly: "This person sets the flag, he will die in ten minutes."

"Sure enough, I'm dead. I, Lin, the prophet."

"I see that the seal of this benefactor has turned black, and he is probably not far from death."

After another ten minutes.

Lin Zhexia went on to say:

"...I've been waiting for a long time, why is he still alive?"

Chi Yao didn't talk much when watching the movie, giving off a cold and focused feeling.

He wasn't a talkative person in the first place, even if he usually teased her, he always teased her very condescendingly.

At this moment, his whole body is half hidden in the darkness, and he can vaguely see the outline of his figure. It was still the black T-shirt from last night, but his legs were too long, and he was slightly bent as if there was no place to put them. He was wearing a pair of black ripped pants, with his arms resting on top of his legs after he bent his legs.

But Lin Zhexia didn't need him to respond, after all, it didn't matter whether someone responded to the barrage.

She can export unilaterally.

So she acquiesced that Chi Yao was concentrating on watching the movie and didn't want to distract her with it.

Halfway through, she felt thirsty.

It happened that the can of soda was left for a long time, and it was not so cold.

The moment she picked up the soda, somehow, she suddenly thought of the scene where Chi Yao opened the can last night.

Open the can with one hand.

like.

It's very handsome.

…

Maybe she can?

Lin Zhexia imitated Chi Yao's action last night, trying to open the can with one hand, but she was weak and didn't know the specific action, so she didn't know the point at all.

…

She... seems to... not.

Reluctantly, she felt that this behavior was somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, everyone was watching a movie, and no one paid attention to her movements.

However, just when she was about to give up and act quietly as if nothing had happened, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side. That hand was pressed against the hand she was about to release, three fingers clasped the can, and then the index finger pressed hers, guiding her index finger into the correct position.

The finger, whose knuckle was obviously protruding much more than hers, pressed down hard, lent her some strength.

"Snapped".

The pull ring was caught on the knuckle of her index finger.

She managed to pull the tab of the can open.

There is a subtle "sizzle" sound of bubbles coming out of the soda water.

A very faint lemon smell followed.

"Your IQ," said Chi Yao when retracting his hand, "Three homework may not be enough."