Go Through the Book and Save the Hero!

    The clouds were as ethereal as a veil, and the breeze lifted the veil, making the blue sky clearer.

    Summer days are long, the bright sun shines into a small, modest single apartment, and the jingle of bicycles chimes from far to near. After a brief silence, the door lock clicked, and a warm but somewhat noisy shout sounded.

    "Axing, come down! I'm up late! It's eight o'clock! I'm late, late!"

    The room in the corner of the second floor was dimly lit, and the slightly thick curtains dutifully blocked the sunlight.

    The sound of rubbing between the fabrics rustled.

    "Crash-"

    The pulley rubs against the window rod making a series of unpleasant noises.

    Sunshine jumped and swelled the whole room as if freed from the bondage.

    In front of the mirror, the tall and slender young man with black eyes and black eyes, and his beautiful face showed some indifference and gloom.

    Gu Zhixing touched his messy hair, and the shadow in the mirror made a similar movement.

    She took out the breast wrap and slowly wrapped it up, the slight ups and downs of the chest gradually flattened.

    When Gu Zhixing made these actions, his expression was also indifferent. After all, it was difficult to not get used to it since childhood.

    Outside the room, the knock on the door was deafening, and Zhou Ruyao's loud horn-like voice became more and more noisy.

    "Is it okay, is it okay, hurry up, the flag is going to be raised today!"

    "Come on, stop shouting."

    Gu Zhixing buttoned up his shirt, and the coat was ready to go out as soon as he stretched his arm into it.

    “click-”

    As soon as the door opened, Zhou Ruyao and Gu Zhixing, who were urging endlessly, collided face to face.

    Zhou Ruyao smiled brightly, holding a schoolbag in one hand and a pair of shoes in the other, grinning, "put on your shoes quickly, let's go to school."

    Gu Zhixing stared at him with a cold face for a few seconds, grabbed some from his hand and started to sit down and put on his shoes.

    Zhou Ruyao glanced around her room, collected a few textbooks and stuffed them into the schoolbag in her hand. He watched Gu Zhixing put on his shoes, immediately threw the schoolbag in his hand to Gu Zhixing, and walked straight downstairs.

    Gu Zhixing followed behind him, a little irritability in his black eyes.

    She and Zhou Ruyao grew up together since childhood, and they have an excellent relationship, so of course they didn't bother him. All she was bothered about was getting up.

    Zhou Ruyao pedaled the bicycle very hard, and Gu Zhixing, who was sitting in the back seat, snorted.

    "Slow down, it hurts."

    "Stop pedaling, okay?"

    "Then I will bear it."

    Gu Zhixing spoke slowly.

    Not long after, the two stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light.

    Zhou Ruyao clapped the car bell angrily, "We'll be able to cross the road one second earlier!"

    "You can do it now." Gu Zhixing thought for a while, then said, "But you have to let me off first."

     Zhou Ruyao was so angry that he turned his head and gave Gu Zhixing a fist on the shoulder, his beautiful face wrinkled ugly, "Wow, you said it easily enough, if it weren't for your things that kept me dreaming As for me riding a broken bike?"

    Zhou Ruyao has been dreaming since some time ago, dreaming that Gu Zhixing has become the indifferent and infatuated school bully hero or supporting actor who guards the little girls. life beliefs.

    And the most classic beginning of the dream is that Zhou Ruyao drove with Gu Zhixing and hit the heroine who was transferred to cycling, so Zhou Ruyao, who was worried about his good brother, was based on the principle that more things are worse than less things last week. He started to ride his bike with Gu Zhixing to school.

    Compared to Zhou Ruyao's anger and worry, Gu Zhixing was always a little careless and couldn't raise his energy. But she also knew Zhou Ruyao's worries, so she patted her shoulder to comfort her brother, "This wave is mine, mine, mine."

    "It's good that you know." Zhou Ruyao was very useful, and said: "But why do I want to see you as the protagonist in my dream?"

    Gu Zhixing: "It may be because of your dream."

    Zhou Ruyao: "What?"

    Gu Zhixing: "The heroes of the world only make the king and Cao Er, so you Meng De can only see me Cao Cao."

    Zhou Ruyao: "...you just thought of a cold joke."

    Gu Zhixing nodded and looked at Zhou Ruyao seriously.

    Zhou Ruyao paused for a few seconds, revealing a very cheering laughter.

    Gu Zhixing is very satisfied, she only loves to tell bad jokes in her life, but fortunately everyone likes her bad jokes.

    As soon as the green light came on, Zhou Ruyao was riding his bicycle across the road, but suddenly heard a horn.

    Before Gu Zhixing in the back seat could react, he felt his body suddenly lean forward and lose his center of gravity, his vision was confused for a moment, and his body fell to the ground.

    In the panic, the car whistle has not stopped.

    Gu Zhixing looked up and saw a black car parked next to the bicycle, Zhou Ruyao was brought to the ground with him by the car.

    She patted the dust, reached out and grabbed Zhou Ruyao, "Are you not dead?"

    "You just died." Zhou Ruyao snorted, turned his head and scolded the honking car, "Do you have eyes? Running a red light?"

    There was a head sticking out of the car, and his face was not good-looking, "I'm on the road, sorry."

    "Are you running a red light in a hurry? You idiot."

    Zhou Ruyao scolded a few words, got on the bike again, turned to look at Gu Zhixing, "Let's go, let's go—" but saw Gu Zhixing standing blankly, with black eyes showing A little gloomy, thin lips pursed.

    Tsk, he's angry.

    Zhou Ruyao wanted to reach out and hold him.

    They have known each other since childhood. He knows Gu Zhixing's temperament. He speaks less but has a big temper.

    But unexpectedly, Gu Zhixing didn't seem to intend to pursue further, "Let's go."

    Zhou Ruyao didn't want to waste time, raised his chin, "Okay."

    Gu Zhixing glanced at the driver and got on the bicycle.

    The next second, she took out the textbook from her schoolbag with a blank face, held the corner of the book and aimed the edge at the glass of the car, and threw it hard.

    “click-”

    The corner of the book stabbed the co-pilot's welfare, and the sound of the sudden impact triggered the car alarm system.

    A series of alarm sounds from behind made his ears hurt. Zhou Ruyao, who was riding the bike, was a little unstable due to inertia. He realized something and quickly accelerated the speed of the bike.

    "Remember the license plate number before school, wow, what's the hurry?"

    "I don't like that attitude."

    "You're done, then don't throw away your textbooks, what will you do in class today?"

    "That's yours."

    "Why don't you just die, how can I have a son like you?"

    The car parked on the other side kept honking its horn, and the driver was in a hurry to turn off the alarm system and scolded, but after hearing the movement of the back seat, it was silent for a moment.

    The boy in the back seat was sleepy, his black eyes were a little hazy, and he seemed to have just woken up.

    The driver hurriedly explained: "A few students hit us just now, ran away and refused to accept it... and even smashed the car! It's really irresponsible!"

    After a few seconds, the boy seemed to recover from the vague feeling he had just woken up.

    "You won't be here tomorrow."

    His voice was cold.

    The driver's face was pale, but he didn't dare to ask, just looked at him with pleading eyes.

    He ignored it.

    The car drove across the road, and a gust of wind blew up the lonely textbook page.

    The title page blew up, revealing the signature of "Gu Zhixing".

    Not long after, a bicycle stopped by the side, and the long white hand picked up the textbook, and the hair that fell from bending over and the page of the book were just a touch away.

    The wind in September, hot and sticky, makes people feel impetuous.

    However, the air conditioner in the classroom of Class A is fully turned on, and the doors and windows are tightly closed to prevent any air-conditioning from leaking out.

    In the back row of the classroom, there is a pot on the induction cooker, and large and small dishes are stacked next to it.

    A group of boys and girls were happily eating hot pot in the back row.

    Fang Yun has a flamboyant and outgoing personality, and is very entertaining among boys. At the moment, she is joking with a boy.

    But when she was talking, she saw Gu Zhixing with her eyes, and the words on her lips were only ummmmme.

    Gu Zhixing did not participate in their hot pot, he just leaned against the window, his black eyes were indifferent, and he lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone.

    He always seems to be like this, taciturn, arrogant and indifferent, but although his attitude is unrestrained and unrestrained, he is very convincing, and some people he despises are willing to serve him. He likes people, and some people will flatter and please.

    But he really doesn't like appearances, and he doesn't get too close to the people who call him "Xingge". In the past, Zhou Ruyao was neutralizing it, and they could have a few words with him, but now that Zhou Ruyao was away, they didn't dare to disturb him.

    Fang Yun pursed her lips, couldn't help but got up and walked over, causing boos from the boys and girls behind her.

    She walked up to him, quite nervous, "Brother, why don't you come together?"

    Gu Zhixing raised his head, his posture was lazy, his thin lips curled up and he did not speak.

    She is now full of what Zhou Ruyao said.

    "I heard that there are transfer students in our class today, if it is called Li Hanshan, be careful, after all, you are a standard male lead and male supporting group, I will come back to tell you later. I have to go to the game today , you make a hot pot and give me some leftovers, okay?"

    Gu Zhixing thought, she really didn't know how to speak.

    Fortunately, Fang Yun spoke up.

    Gu Zhixing said: "Pack some leftovers, now I have no stomach—"

    She lost her voice, but suddenly heard a loud noise.

    “Boom—”

    The door was slammed open, and the dean broke in with several teachers.

    "All stand up for me! Openly carry illegal electrical appliances and make hot pot in the classroom, you will die?!"

    The dean's voice resounded throughout the classroom.

    Gu Zhixing thought that Zhou Ruyao had no food, and she had no food.

    But this is not the bad thing, Gu Zhixing was forced to stop at the playground at noon.

    Gu Zhixing stood for a while and was invited to play by several groups of people. He won all of them, but he received nothing but water. She couldn't stand it, so she found a shade of a tree to stand away from the temptation of playing football.

    Not long after, she heard a small voice talking not far away.

    “…Gu Zhixing…”

    "You said... Gu Zhixing..."

    Gu Zhixing raised his eyebrows and followed the voice.

    A group of students sat and chatted happily under the shade of a big tree. Next to the shade, a boy sat on a chair.

    He had a schoolbag in his hand, and was looking down at a book, with a handsome profile and fair skin.

    It doesn't look like a freshman with military training.

    Transfer? There are a lot of transfer students this year.

    Gu Zhixing sat beside him.