Chapter 78: That surrogate white moonlight

Compared with the real night, it is actually not too late.

Huo Xingchao dragged Yan Zhi all the way, and finally came to a barbecue stall.

Several tables were placed outside, almost full of people, and Xia Feng brought up a chatter, which was very lively.

Barbecue stalls, as long as it's not too unpalatable, business at night will not be bad.

Yan Zhi frowned, "Are you here for supper?"

"What's wrong?"

Yan Zhi thought for a while, "It's not very hygienic, isn't it?"

"You are unsanitary."

Huo Xingchao directly pulled her in, with a nonchalant tone, "Death or life."

......

"But there are so many people, and there are no seats."

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of people stood up in front, and two large tables were vacated at once.

The waiter stepped forward to clean up and handed them a menu with a smile.

Huo Xing smiled, but without taking the menu, he raised his feet and walked forward with a bit of pride in his tone.

"Young Master will never run out of seats wherever he goes."

Yan Zhi had no choice but to follow him.

But after sitting down, he still lowered his head and looked at Huo Xingchao intently, and asked him every few seconds,

"Have you finished eating yet?"

Are you done eating?

- The plate in the middle of the table is full of skewers, adding up to the estimated food intake of five Yan Zhi.

Huo Xingchao had just eaten an appetizer, and was urged by her three times.

The boy held a mutton skewer and glared at her,

"You urge Yan Zhi."

Yan Zhi sighed and looked around, looking very worried.

Huo Xingchao was suddenly unhappy.

"What are you doing like a thief? Is it ashamed to eat supper with the young master?"

"I saw our head teacher here before."

Yan Zhi lowered his head and said slowly, "And there are too many people here, and it's also close to the school. What if an acquaintance sees it."

Although in a few months, they will break through the cage of high school and fly into the blue sky of freedom.

But at least now, they are still in the cage. When the third year of high school is the most nervous, puppy love is like a dead end. Once it is discovered, it will be followed by the cold faces and sincere words of the teachers and parents.

Yan Zhi didn't want to take this risk.

In the last few months, she just hoped to be able to spend it peacefully.

But Huo Xingchao obviously didn't have the same idea as her. He stared at her strangely. With Yan Zhi's puzzled expression, his eyes suddenly moved behind her and raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"I think I saw your head teacher. Hey, your head teacher wears black-rimmed glasses, right? He's short, fat, and wears a sleeveless Mickey vest, tsk tsk, what kind of taste is this."

Yan Zhi was so frightened that his whole body froze.

She lowered her head, wishing she could bury herself in the ground, her voice soft as a gossamer,

"He, did he come alone?"

"No, there are a few people next to me, with their backs facing away, I can't see clearly... oh,"

He pulled the corners of his lips, showing a bit of surprise, "He seems to have come over."

"..."

Yan Zhi almost burst into tears, her long hair covered most of her face, her eyelashes trembled, her voice trembled nervously, and it was so thin that it was almost inaudible.

"Where has he been?"

"He's here...hahahahaha."

The boy paused for a while, and suddenly laughed unbridled, his laughter was clear, and it also showed a bit of mischief and joy.

"Yan Zhi, why are you so easy to deceive hahahaha."

.....

Yan Zhi's whole body is not well. She turned around and looked back. There was an open road leading directly to the barbecue, and there was no homeroom teacher at all.

"Huo Xingchao, you are sick!"

She was really angry. She scolded him for the first time. She picked up the lamb chops from the plate and threw them on him. Huo Xing ducked sideways, and the lamb chops crossed her shoulders, leaving a flamboyant mimeograph on her T-shirt.

"I rely on you this is..."

Huo Xingchao wanted to scold when he opened his mouth, but his eyes touched the girl in front of him, but he held it back and wiped the mimeograph on his shoulder with a piece of paper.

"Are you stupid? The teacher is busy correcting the exam just after the exam. How can you come here for a barbecue?"

Yan Zhi had lost his things when he was in a hurry, but now, seeing the marks on his clothes, he felt a little guilty.

"You didn't get burned, did you?"

"Of course it got burned."

The boy peeled off the collar of the T-shirt, pulled it aside, and showed it to her, "Hey, look, it's all hot and dented."

Half of his shoulders were exposed, and there was a recess above his collarbone. He pointed to the anatomy and lied without changing his face.

Yan Zhi glanced at it and said slowly, "It's fine."

......

When the barbecue was over, Yan's mother's phone also called, Yan Zhi responded a few times, hung up the phone, and told Huo Xingchao that he had to go back.

He threw the string in his hand, and stood up in a hurry,

"Anyway, it's almost enough to eat, let's take you back."

This street is close to the best key school in Huaicheng. Usually, at this point, students are studying by themselves in the evening, and the street is relatively quiet.

Today is Saturday, and there is no need to go to self-study in the evening. The stationery stores and milk tea supper shops on both sides of the road are all students wearing school uniforms, which is very lively.

Yan Zhi took Huo Xingchao's finger and walked specifically to the shade of the tree. The street lights were shadowy. Others only knew that they were a couple, but they couldn't see their faces.

But Huo Xingchao was even more miserable. He was tall, the branches of the street tree were slightly drooping, and the leaves swept over his head, forcing him to bend over.

He tilted his head, his whole expression was very ugly,

"How on earth did you develop such a timid character?"

......

In fact, it's not that Yan Zhi is timid, it's that Huo Xingchao is too eye-catching.

He was really tall. During the physical examination, his body weight was 1.91 meters. Yan Zhi was not short among southern girls. Walking next to him, he was also petite and weak.

Therefore, once he appeared with Huo Xingchao, the first thing others noticed was not his handsome face, but his height that was a lot taller than others.

Then looking up, you can see the face that is often criticized and praised on the bulletin board.

Criticism is because of fights.

The praise is because of which fencing competition I won again.

For three years in high school, with his good sports qualities, his ability to cause trouble, and this face, Huo Xingchao was more or less a celebrity known to the whole school.

The three words "Huo Xingchao" have also become a frequent term in the topic of gossip.

Yan Zhi suddenly remembered that before getting on the bus that day, he heard the girl say that she saw Gu Zhian and Huo Xingchao shopping together several times, her thoughts couldn't help drifting away, and her hand unconsciously clenched the fingers of her palm.

"Oh, let me go, Yan Zhi, why are you so strong?"

Huo Xingchao shook his left hand, showing a pained expression, then when the girl suddenly reacted with a guilty look, he pulled out his little finger, held her hand, and trained her,

"I don't have the slightest bit of measure, I'd better hold you."

Yan Zhi felt his wide palm and warm touch, lowered his head silently, and said,

"sorry."

"Don't be stupid."

His head was patted, and his condescending mockery came from above his ears,

"I've been so lost in these few days, are you really learning to be stupid?"

"By the way, Yan Zhi, have you thought about it, what school do you want to go to?"

"me......"

Yan Zhi thought for a while, her voice was shallow, a little hazy in the night wind, "Maybe it will go to the very north."

"Beijing then, Beijing is north enough."

Huo Xingchao nodded and made a decision for her domineeringly, "How about your Tsinghua exam? Tsinghua science is better than Peking University, so you can go to Tsinghua."

Yan Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's not that I can pass the test if I want to."

"Don't worry, I checked it out. Every year in our school, there were about ten science subjects who could go to Tsinghua University. You are the top three in your grade, and you will definitely pass the test."

He turned his head and stared at her with a wary tone.

"That's it, you have to report to Tsinghua. If you dare to go back on it, you will be a Chinese pastoral dog."

Facing Yan Zhi, he spoke more politely.

In front of other people, the original words should be: If you dare to give me an appointment, you are a dog.

Yan Zhi raised his head, looked at his bright black eyes, curled his lips, and said softly,

"Okay, if I get enough points, I'll go to Tsinghua University."

Huo Xingchao has reached the national first-level athlete standard, plus the awards he has won in the past few years, with his qualifications as a sports student, he can freely recommend him to all universities in the mainland.

So the boy was completely satisfied. Seeing that he was at the gate of Yan Zhi's house in front of him, he asked her, "What will you have for breakfast tomorrow?"

Yan Zhi was a little stunned.

"What's for breakfast tomorrow, how do I know now."

"Then eat spring rolls, I just want to eat this, and I'll bring you two by the way."

He patted her head and made up his mind,

"Okay, you can go back."

"..."

Yan Zhi smiled and waved goodbye.

"See you tomorrow for make-up lessons."

Ye Feng picked up her long hair and blew a few ripples on her summer school uniform.

Looking from this angle, Huo Xing looked a little thin and a little lonely.

......

After returning home, there was no one in the living room, and both parents and Gu Zhian returned to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, Yan Zhi took advantage of the time when her hair was dry, read a few questions, and packed her things to go to bed.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The door was knocked at this moment.

When she opened it, she saw a smiling face behind the door, her eyes were clear, and she was a little cunning.

"Yan Zhi!"

Yan Zhi stepped aside and put her in,

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Gu Zhian lay on the bed, blinked, and when she saw her closing the door, she curled her lips into a mysterious smile.

"I saw it all!"

.....

"What did you see?"

"I saw that a boy brought you back."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhi's heart tightened subconsciously, staring at her silently, not knowing what to say.

After all, only last month Gu Zhian told her that he liked Huo Xingchao, but today he found out that the boy he liked sent his sister home, and he didn't know what to think.

What's more, Huo Xingchao first approached her because...

"Who is that?"

The girl blinked her curious eyes and wentssip, "Is it from our school? Your classmate? Do I recognize you?"

Yan Zhi paused.

"Didn't you see it all?"

"It's so dark, how can I see it clearly? I think you recognize it by your clothes."

Gu Zhian complained, stared at her again, and found that Yan Zhi really had no intention of revealing it, so he had to stand up sadly,

"Don't say it, don't say it, one day I will know."

Yan Zhi grabbed her and asked worriedly,

"Don't tell your mother."

"Of course I won't say it."

She waved her hand and muttered in a low voice when she left.

"Who is it? It looks familiar, and it seems that I have never seen it before. Otherwise, you can tell me whether it is in the same class as you..."

......

really didn't recognize it.

But how could it not be recognized.

Yan Zhi stared at the ceiling, it was pitch black.

If it was her, she would have recognized it.

Just see the back of his head, see one of his hands, and see the curvature of the corner of his jaw on the side of his face. No light is needed, just a shadowy silhouette and stance.

She could also recognize it at a glance, it was Huo Xingchao.

But-

"Don't say it, don't say it, one day I will know."

Yes, she couldn't just hide him like this for the rest of her life.

Yan Zhi turned over, the power bank was still charging, and the indicator light emitted a faint blue light.

It looked a little weird in the dark night.

life ah life.

She felt that her life was like the simplest tangent function graph.

Not even a critical peak point could be found.

The next step from infinitely high is infinitely lower.

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