After school, Pang Qian was walking down the stairs with Sun Mingfang. Sun Mingfan was short and rather introverted. After sitting behind the easygoing Pang Qian for a few months, their relations.h.i.+p had become pretty good.
Usually they would ride their bikes home together, but today, Pang Qian said she didnât bring her bike, so sheâd take the bus home.
Sun Mingfang walked toward the bike storage, and Pang Qian hummed as she walked out of the school building. She walked west down the street, looking around on her way. After walking for a few minutes, she heard a boyâs voice to her side, âPang Pang.â
Pang Qian turned around and saw Gu Mingxi standing by a bicycle repair station. Dumbfounded, she asked, âWhy are you standing there?â
âThis place isnât easily noticed by people.â Gu Mingxi looked up to the dark canopy above him. Then he walked over to Pang Qian and smiled, âLetâs go home.â
Pang Qian was still smiling nonstop. âLike this, itâs like weâre part of the special tasks force.â
âDidnât you say you didnât like others talking about us?â Gu Mingxi said lightly, âThen we just wonât let them see us.â
Pang Qian opened her mouth, wanting to tell him that actually she didnât care anymore. Xie Yi was right. How could the relations.h.i.+p between her and Gu Mingxi be affected by those stupid boys in their cla.s.s? But seeing Gu Mingxiâs clear as water eyes, Pang Qian felt that if she said that now, it would seem a bit fake. So she just closed her lips.
While they were waiting for the bus, Pang Qian ran over to the small shop to buy a popsicle. She was eating it as she walked back. Gu Mingxi, who was waiting for her at the bus stop, saw her licking on the popsicle like a glutton and called out, laughing, âPang Pang, if you donât eat something on the way home every day, will you be unable to go home?â
âShut up! I donât!â Pang Qian gave him a light smack on the shoulder. âItâs so hot today so I was just thirsty.â
In the past, she would often show such intimate actions towards him â pinching him, hitting him, tickling him. When they were even younger, they would even sleep in the same bed, rolling around and playing. Gu Mingxi never tried to hide or hide his disabled body. But for some reason, when Pang Qian hit him this time, he took a step back and distanced himself from her.
Pang Qian was a bit taken aback, her hand still hanging in the air. She sulkily pulled her hand back. And as if it wasnât a big deal, she continued licking her popsicle. Gu Mingxi didnât say anything. After a few minutes, her popsicle was finished, and the bus arrived.
The bus was packed during the evening rush hour. By the time Pang Qian and Gu Mingxi boarded the bus, all the seats had long been taken. Pang Qian payed two coins and she and Gu Mingxi walked onto the bus.
In this kind of weather, Gu Mingxi was wearing a short sleeved s.h.i.+rt, and his disabled body was very eye-catching. The bus driver put on the reminder, the female voice repeating, âPlease give up your seat for pa.s.sengers who need it. Thank you.â
Before the announcement went on, it was still fine. Afterwards though, a lot of people took note of Gu Mingxi. But still, no one gave up their seat.
Gu Mingxiâs face didnât show any particular expression. He just found a vertical pole and leaned against it.
The bus started. Gu Mingxi was standing sideways, his shoulder against the pole, and his legs spread to maintain his balance. Pang Qian stood at his side protecting him. She held onto a pole with one of her hands, and wrapped her other arm around his waist.
Gu Mingxi resisted a bit, trying to twist away from her hand. Pang Qian glared at him and said quietly, âDonât move. Do you want another bruise to show up on your leg?â
So Gu Mingxi stopped moving. He turned his head away, toward the window. The street was busy, the shops were lively. Peopleâs tired but somehow fresh faces⌠He did all he could to divert his attention, but he couldnât help how sensitive his skin was. The thin cloth wasnât enough to stop him from feeling the warmth of Pang Qianâs palm. He even felt her fingers rubbing slightly from the shaking of the bus.
He became a bit distracted, and then he felt ashamed for his thoughts.
Pang Qian quietly looked at Gu Mingxiâs side profile. His haircut was pretty good looking. It wasnât as long as Xie Yiâs and didnât look as supple either. Rather, it was short and looked rather furry. Under the sunlight, it gave off a healthy s.h.i.+ne. As for his face⌠Pang Qian realized that she hadnât taken a good look at Gu Mingxi in a long time. Was it really true that distance makes things appear more beautifully? Now, she saw his smooth facial lines, his straight nose, and his sharp eyebrows. Pang Qian had to admit that Gu Mingxi was actually pretty handsome.
And then she had another amazing discovery.
âGu Mingxi.â
When Pang Qian called him, he turned to look at her. His expression looked a bit unnatural, and he asked, âWhat?â
âDid you get taller?â Pang Qian stood on her tiptoes to compare. And then cried out, pleasantly surprised, âHey, you really have gotten taller! Last semester, I was still up to your ear. Now, Iâm only at your chin. Youâll be taller than my Dad soon!â
Gu Mingxiâs face reddened a little. In a quiet voice, he said, âI think I got a little taller. My mom said that it was easiest to grow taller in the spring.â
Pang Qian laughed, âWill you grow as tall as your dad in the future? Then youâll be too handsome!â
Just then, the bus driver slammed on the brakes. Unable to grab onto anything, Gu Mingxi swayed heavily. Pang Qian anxiously grabbed hold of his waist to help him steady himself.
Finally, a pa.s.senger realized that for this boy without arms to stand on the bus was a rather dangerous thing, and got up to let Gu Mingxi sit. Gu Mingxiâs face reddened. Pang Qian thought that he was embarra.s.sed because no one had given up their seat before, so she pushed into the seat. Then she put both of their backpacks onto his lap.
Pang Qian felt that Gu Mingxi was acting a bit strangely. He didnât say anything and just looked out the window. It was finally their stop and they both got off. They still had to walk for another 10 minutes before theyâd be back at the Golden Compound. Gu Mingxi finally opened his mouth to say, âPang Pang, when I get home, Iâll tell my mom that my leg doesnât really hurt anymore. In the future, letâs just ride our bike to school.â
Pang Qian asked, âWhy?â
âItâs too annoying to take the bus,â Gu Mingxi answered seriously. âAnd when it comes to walking, you walk too slow.â
Pang Qian, ââŚâ
Gu Mingxi laughed, âDonât worry. I already got my bike fixed. I can ride it.â
Pang Qian asked with concern, âWhat if you slip and twist your ankle again? When I used to ride with you, you slipped a few times already.â
Gu Mingxi replied gently, âNormal slipping like that isnât a big deal. Just donât tell my mom.â
After he mentioned Li Han, Pang Qian had to ask, âOh yeah, is your mom any better?â
âA lot better.â Gu Mingxiâs eyes darkened a little, as he continued, âThe doctor put on her bed rest for a few days, and he said it wasnât major. My grandma is taking care of her for now.â
âThatâs good.â When Pang Qian thought about that eveningâs events, she still felt a bit of lingering fear. Sheâd never seen anything like it before. Gu Mingxi and Li Han were both covered in blood. Their bathroom was also heavily stained with it. There were traces of Gu Mingxiâs footprints in their living room, all the way out their door to Pang Qianâs front door.
He had slammed his body into the door and heâd kicked it with his feet. Jin Aiâhua had washed scrubbed at the floor for a long time with detergent before she was able to clean off the blood.
There was something that Pang Qian still didnât quite understand. She didnât like to keep things from Gu Mingxi, so she asked him, âGu Mingxi, why did your dad say that about you the other day? What did he mean?â
Gu Mingxi was silent and then said, âMy mom lost the baby.â
âI know.â Pang Qian still didnât understand. âMy mom said that it was an accident, not your fault. So why did you dad say that about you?â
âYou know, my dad has always wanted to have another kid,â Gu Mingxi said evenly. âNow the baby is gone, so he must be very disappointed. Also, Iâm not completely without fault. If I didnât bring up going to the market, my mom wouldnât have bought the rice. If she didnât buy the rice, nothing would have happened to her. And⌠If I had arms, I would have been able to help her carry things. Then nothing would have gone wrong.â
Pang Qian didnât understand. âWhat does this have to do with buying rice? Wh-what does it have to do with whether you have arms or not?â
Gu Mingxi glanced at her, and with a click of his tongue, âYouâre still a kid. You wouldnât understand.â
Pang Qian cried unhappily, âIâm not a kid!â
Seeing her bare her fangs, Gu Mingxi couldnât stop himself from laughing. He patiently explained, âMy grandma said that when a woman gets pregnant, they canât carry heavy things for the first three months. They have to be especially careful when they do things, otherwise the chances of a miscarriage increase. It was like that in a TV show too. Moreover, my momâs already 40 years old. Getting pregnant is already a very risky thing for her, so she canât be neglectful. How could she carry something as heavy as that, and all the way back home too.â
Pang Qian listened and then pouted, saying, âBut thatâs not your fault. How can your dad say something like that to you?â
Gu Mingxi could only smile. âMy dad was just worried about my mom, so he got angry about it.â
Pang Qian suddenly thought of something. She was a bit worried about Gu Mingxi, and said, âIf your parents really do have a baby in the future, then it will be a lot younger than you. When youâre 20, your little brother or sister will just be starting school. So then what?â
Gu Mingxi thought for a moment, then said with a smile, âWhat about it? That seems pretty good.â
âHow is that good?â
âIâll already be working by then, and Iâll be making money. I can bring them to eat, buy them toys and clothes.â Gu Mingxi looked at Pang Qian, âMy dad will definitely like him or her. And theyâll be a very cute kid. Is that a bad thing?â
Pang Qian really couldnât see how that was bad. She couldnât imagine her parents giving her a baby sister or brother right now. She wouldnât be able to accept it. Whatâs more, Gu Mingxi didnât have arms. Wasnât he afraid that after his parents had another baby, they would stop caring about him?
Although it wasnât really her business, Pang Qian couldnât help but feel worried. She always thought that Gu Mingxiâs parents shouldnât have another baby. She felt that she should get rid of Gu Mingxiâs idea of having a younger sibling. She said to him, âDonât forget, your house only has three rooms. Your mom and dad use one, you use one and the third one is a study. If your parents have another baby, where will it live? Will it live with you in one room? Who knows if youâll be kicked out onto the balcony to sleep!â
Gu Mingxi was so amused by her thoughts that he had a great big laugh. He shook his head and said, âNo.â
âWhat do you mean âNoâ?â
He looked at her and said softly, âDid you forget? I already told you that the company already started building a new housing unit west of the city. It has an elevator. The smallest place will be 90 sqm and the biggest will be 120 sqm. My dad said that heâs already received the papers for changing houses. In about two or three years, weâll move there.â
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Pang Qian kept working at Pang Shuisheng for a long time because of this. She found out a bunch of important information from Gu Mingxi. All current employees of the metals company, old or new, could apply to live in the new housing building. Seniority, job t.i.tle and position, along with contributions to the company would be used to determine who could live there. Those who didnât already have housing were held to more demanding conditions. Older employees who already lived in company housing could still apply for the new place, but they would have to give up the old place, and they could have to pay some ten thousands dollars (RMB) as compensation for moving to a bigger house.
Pang Qian actually didnât want to live in a big house. She didnât quite know why, but knowing that Gu Mingxi was going to move away made her heart feel a bit uncomfortable, as if she couldnât bear it. She pestered Pang Shuisheng to turn in their current house, but he felt that it wasnât necessary. The Golden Compound was already sufficiently large and it was located at the heart of the city. Exchanging that to live in a place where even birds donât s.h.i.+t (a remote, desolate place), and having to pay extra money on top of that, really felt like a poor decision.
In the end, Pang Shuisheng was pestered so much by Pang Qian that he decided to discuss the conditions.
âI can put in an application, but you have to promise me that youâll test into Excellence High.â
Pang Qian, â!â
Pang Shuisheng pulled out a cigarette. âThe high school entrance exam is in two years. If you can get into Excellence High, and the construction on the house is complete, then weâll move. If you donât get in, then Iâll ask for the application back and weâll treat it as if none of this happened. Do you agree?â
ââŚâ Pang Qian clenched her teeth. âDad, youâre not lying to me, are you?â
Pang Shuisheng knocked her on the head, âWhen have I ever lied to you? What, you donât have the confidence?â
Pang Qian carefully thought it over for half an house. Then she clenched her hand and promised, âWho doesnât have confidence?! Itâs a deal!â
A few days later, Pang Shuisheng put in an application to the company for a change of residence. Carrying her backpack, Pang Qian knocked on Gu Mingxiâs front door.
When she went into Gu Mingxiâs room, the boy was extremely surprised. Pang Qian sat down in front of him and noisily pulled out her notebook from her backpack. As she was pulling things out, she said, âGu Mingxi, Iâll come over every day to do homework from now on. When I donât understand, youâll explain it to me.â
âOhâŚâ Gu Mingxi nodded, but couldnât help asking, âPang Pang, whatâs going on?â
âNothing,â Pang Qian shook her head. With a calm expression, she asked, âGu Mingxi, can you get me into Excellence High?â