C2 It Was a Bamboo Horse

Chu Jianyou looked at Qin Yi's back for a while, then thought of Qin Yi's smile just now, and retorted that this was the idea of his bamboo horse. In Chu Jianyou's memories, his bamboo horse was a serious and serious person, and would only teach him a lesson with a straight face.

Chu Jianyou withdrew his thoughts, shrugged, and turned to leave.

After returning to the house that Chu Jianzuo had rented for him, Chu Jianyou threw himself onto the bed without even eating. In fact, Chu Jianyou did not know how to cook at all. Originally, Chu Jianzuo wanted to hire a cooking aunt for Chu Jianyou, but Chu Jianyou did not like the existence of other people in his personal space, so he could only give up. He left a lot of money in Chu Jianyou's account for him to eat.

Chu Jianyou lazily turned over, and when he touched the wound on his back, Chu Jianyou hissed and the photo slipped out of his pocket.

This transfer to this place was his parents' idea. Ever since he was young, Chu Jianyou had never been close to his parents. Before he was ten years old, Chu Jianyou had always lived at his grandmother's house. To him, his grandmother was his closest relative, so close that there was no gap between them at all. Because his parents had never come back once since he was young, Chu Jianyou had always wondered if he really had parents. Every time he asked his grandmother if his parents had abandoned him, his grandmother would always say to him seriously, "They didn't abandon you. On the contrary, they love you very much. It's just that they are very busy with work."

His grandmother's words made Chu Jianyou look forward to it, but this expectation was fulfilled, and it consumed his sense of closeness to his parents.

When he was fifteen years old, which was the year before last, Chu Jianyou's closest relative died. He saw his mother cry her heart out, but he couldn't shed a single tear. He just stared at the coffin containing his grandmother, his eyes dry. It was only when he returned to his room that Chu Jianyou realized that his grandmother was gone.

Chu Jianyou buried his face in the soft blanket. His hair, which was propped up by gel, collapsed all of a sudden, and Chu Jianyou fell asleep.

Chu Jianyou got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. He was wrinkled and his hair was messy.

Chu Jianyou took a shower. When he wanted to get his hair done, he realized that he couldn't find the hair gel he had brought with him. Furthermore, his hair was very soft, and it took a long time to form a hairstyle, so Chu Jianyou could only go out with his soft hair. He had promised his brother that he would report to school today.

Wednesday mornings were always different, because most people thought that Wednesday was the dividing line between the week and Wednesday, so how far could the weekend go? So the students who went to school in twos and threes looked good.

Chu Jianyou wore his school uniform crookedly, and with his messy hair, Chu Jianyou looked out of place. He did not look like a good student, so along the way, he received the attention of the students, some even looking at him with disgust.

Chu Jianyou sneered in his heart and headed towards his destination without a care.

Qin Yi was also in the group of students, and he was also looking at Chu Jianyou.

"Why are you laughing so disgusting!" Liang Lingfu looked at Qin Yi with disdain and said impolitely.

Qin Yi did not care about Liang Lingfu's words. He saw Chu Jianyou, although his hairstyle was different.

"What did you see?" Liang Lingfu followed Qin Yi's gaze and also saw Chu Jianyou. He curled his lips, "Why is this person dressed so foolishly?"

After Liang Lingfu despised Qin Yi, he started to despise Chu Jianyou again, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Is he very good-looking?" Liang Lingfu said.

Qin Yi shook his head, and heard a female voice coming from behind.

"Qin Yi, Qin Yi." Zhang Xue ran over. She was wearing a set of old-fashioned high school clothes, but it could not hide the slender curves of a young girl in her prime.

Liang Lingfu looked at Qin Yi as if he was saying, "Your luck with the ladies is here."

"I'll be leaving first. Enjoy yourself!" Liang Lingfu slung his bag and walked ahead of Qin Yi.

"Qin Yi." Zhang Xue ran to Qin Yi's side, her rosy face smiling sweetly at Qin Yi, "Let's go together!"

"Yes." Qin Yi nodded.

Zhang Xue's face quietly turned red.

Chu Jianyou said something to Zhou Haili, and after the bell rang for class, Zhou Haili brought Chu Jianyou into the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, all the noise in the class suddenly disappeared. Everyone stared at Chu Jianyou in a daze, and some of them even dared to ask from below, "Hey, brother, who are you?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Quiet! Today's our new classmate, let's welcome her." As soon as Zhou Haili finished speaking, there was a scattered round of applause from the audience.

"Come, go up and introduce yourself." Zhou Haili said to Chu Jianyou.

Chu Jianyou went up on stage and covered his eyes with his long hair. Chu Jianyou wrote his name on the blackboard, then turned around and said, "Hello everyone, I am Chu Jianyou."

The people below all raised their heads to look at Chu Jianyou and listen to him continue, but after Chu Jianyou finished speaking, he was gone.

That was it?

The people below could not believe it.

Chu Jianyou turned around and said to Zhou Haili, "Teacher, where is my seat?"

"Oh, you can sit next to Qin Yi, right next to him in the second last place of the first row." Zhou Haili was also a little confused. She had never seen such a short self-introduction before.

Chu Jianyou carried his schoolbag down and passed a spot. A boy looked at him in disgust and said, "Tsk, what are you pulling on?"

Chu Jianyou ignored him.

"Teacher, are you talking about this place?" Chu Jianyou asked without even looking at the person behind him.

"Yes." A gentle voice sounded. Chu Jianyou felt that this voice was very familiar, and reflexively looked at the other party. Qin Yi was looking at Chu Jianyou with a smile, and Chu Jianyou was also looking at Qin Yi in surprise.

"Qin Yi." Qin Yi said to Chu Jianyou.

"What?" Chu Jianyou could not react in time.

"I said, my name is Qin Yi." Qin Yi added.

"What, your name is Qin Yi?" Chu Jianyou exclaimed.

"Yes." Qin Yi smiled and nodded, and reminded him, "Sit down first! It's time for class."

Chu Jianyou sat down, his heart beating a little fast. Did this name coincide with his Bamboo Horse's name or...

As Chu Jianyou thought about it, he took out a book from his bag, wrote a few words on it, crumpled it up, and threw it to the back.

Qin Yi looked at the ball of paper in front of him in amusement, and patiently flattened it out. "My name is Chu Jianyou, are you familiar with this name?"

Qin Yi picked up his pen and answered Chu Jianyou's question. He wrote, "Yes, the name of my junior high school classmate."

When Chu Jianyou received the note, he had just seen the word "familiar" in front of it when he suppressed an impulse in his heart. When he read the last part, he was so shocked that he didn't even bother to reply to the note.

Although Qin Yi could not see Chu Jianyou's face, when he saw Chu Jianyou's back, he felt a strong sense of disappointment. Qin Yi tore off a piece of paper and wrote: "I lied to you. I only remember that there was a crybaby called Chu Jianyou."

When Chu Jianyou received the note again and saw the contents, Chu Jianyou was truly excited. When he was young, Qin Yi liked to call him a crybaby.

Chu Jianyou immediately turned his head and shouted in pleasant surprise, "Qin Yi!" This voice was so loud that all the students in the class focused their gazes on him.

"Class is still in session." Qin Yi smiled and said to Chu Jianyou, "Let's talk after class."

This was the first time that Chu Jianyou felt a little embarrassed. He gave Qin Yi an embarrassed smile, rubbed his head and sat down.