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Originally, a month was a long time to think about, but Lu Ding flipped through the calendar on his phone, feeling more and more anxious.

But time has passed, and when people don't want to go, there is always something that will push you forward.

He runs almost every day at [-]:[-] am. After class during the day, a group of people go to the Internet cafe, and come back to do their homework and sleep before the door of the dormitory building closes. Usually, he even has time to eat and go to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for several people in the team to lose weight.

Lu Ding sat on the sofa in the Internet cafe eating instant noodles, and the air was filled with all kinds of strange smells.

He sniffed, barely distinguishing the smell of smoke and foot odor. The other unique smells came from nowhere. The mixture of several smells made it difficult for people to have an appetite.

"Taocheng," Lu Ding put down the plastic fork and dragged the video progress bar, "Take a look at this."

Tao Cheng dragged a chair and sat beside him.

It was a collection of wonderful videos, and the section that Lu Ding released was an extreme operation performed by another college team in singles.

This team has been hailed by many commentators as the favorites to win the championship. When the match happens, Lu Ding or Tao Cheng will definitely have a bloody duel with this mid laner.

"How do you think his assassin is doing?" Lu Ding asked.

"Very strong."

"Compared to my assassin?"

Tao Cheng held his chin and thought for a while, "If you all play assassins, it will be [-]-[-] at most, and you will even have the upper hand."

Lu Ding nodded, "We have to study it."

When the two of them gathered together and were watching the video of this person's game, Lu Ding's cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Lu Ding murmured, his eyes still fixed on the computer screen.

"What are you doing?"

When that familiar voice pierced his ears, Lu Ding almost didn't react for a while.

It's Fang Sheng.

"I'm training, it's not, I'm not playing games, I'm replaying the game, and I'm eating by the way."

"I'm going back for a few days on May [-]st, you can go home with me."

"Go home?" Lu Ding felt that his brain was not working well, maybe it was because he played too many games recently, "Where do you go back?"

The other end of the phone seemed to sigh with a smile, "Go back to my house, follow me back to farm."

"Okay," Lu Ding resisted the urge to jump up on the spot, "but I haven't done any work before."

"We'll see when the time comes," Fang Sheng said, "I can't call for too long, I'll contact you when I get back."

"it is good."

Fangsheng is back on May [-]st!

Lu Ding threw the instant noodle bucket into the trash can and turned to look at the phone calendar.

It turned out that before I knew it, May Day would be in three days.

Originally, I thought that meeting Fang Sheng would be in June, but I didn't expect to see him on May [-]st. I was so happy.

Fang Sheng came out of the train station and saw Lu Ding standing in the crowd at a glance.

His hair is long, his bangs are casually left on both sides, his glasses can't hide the deep dark circles under his eyes, his beard is unshaven, and he looks particularly vicissitudes.

Fang Sheng looked at him, his eyebrows twitched, and he said worriedly, "Have you been wandering for a month?"

"Me?" Lu Ding touched the beard stubble on his chin, as if he really didn't pay attention to his image, "I don't have time to clean up myself, at least I came here after taking a shower today."

He dragged his tired body and rubbed Fang Sheng's hair, then changed the topic, "Are you tired?"

"Well," the two of them had already walked to a place where there were few people, Fang Sheng gently hugged his arm, "I'm tired every day, from waking up in the morning to going to bed at night, there is no idle moment."

Lu Ding hailed a taxi, put Fang Sheng's luggage in the trunk, and only freed his hands when he was sitting in the car to rub Fang Sheng's hair.

The feeling like stroking a stuffed animal helped him relieve a lot of stress, "Thank you, my baby."

"That's not true." Fang Sheng said, "Originally I couldn't come back, because my parents were going out for a while, just in time to plant corn, and there was no labor in the family except me, so they had to call me back."

Lu Ding thought about it. To grow corn, he had to dig a small hole in the ground and bury the seeds in it. He didn't know how many acres Fang Sheng's family had, and the two of them didn't know if they could finish the work.

"There are tractors and machines at home, so people basically don't need to do anything." Fang Sheng seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and easily extinguished Lu Ding's next fantasy in the cradle.

"Oh." Lu Ding dragged the end of the sound for a long time, deliberately concealing his embarrassment, "It turns out that machines can be used for farming."

Fang gave him a blank look, "Did you come from ancient times?"

"I……"

"Don't you even watch the news?"

"Look... look a little bit."

Fang Sheng looked at him with disgust, "I can't keep up with the times."

The taxi driver glanced at them in the rearview mirror and suppressed a smile.

"Hey, no," Lu Ding clicked his tongue, "I've never been to the countryside, why don't you just bury me like this."

"This time I'll take you back to learn more." Fang Sheng held his hand, rubbed his thumb lightly on the back of Lu Ding's hand, and said with a smile, "Shan Pao."

When the urban and rural buses were on the bumpy road, Lu Ding couldn't bear it any longer.

Seeing this, Fang Sheng stuffed two plum candies into his mouth, trying to suppress the nausea of ​​motion sickness.

"How long will it take to get there?" Lu Ding pouted, dissatisfied: "This road is too broken."

"You were the princess and the pea in your previous life, you're hypocritical." Fang Sheng smiled and opened the car window next to him to let some fresh air in, then looked down at his watch, "It's about half an hour away. At the entrance of the village."

Lu Ding leaned on Fang Sheng's shoulder and closed his eyes.

He could feel the gentle breeze on his face, and the air mixed with Fang Sheng's body smell penetrated into his nostrils, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to sleep.

Lu Ding said softly: "I have no idea."

"what happened?"

"I'm doing pre-battle analysis these two days," Lu Ding said, "The opponent is very powerful."

"You are also very good."

"I've always been restless recently, and I always feel that something big is about to happen." Lu Ding covered the position of his heart, beating unhappily, but flustered.

Fang Sheng stuffed another candy into his hand, "I feel the same way."

Lu Ding sat up straight after listening, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked closely at Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng's expression was very serious, and his brows were also furrowed, "Actually, there is one thing I haven't told you."

With a trembling voice, Lu Ding asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Sheng took a deep breath, "I can predict what will happen in the future. We have to be careful these two days. When farming, there will be bloody disasters."

After hearing this, Lu Ding looked at Fang Sheng in confusion.

"Let me tell you secretly," Fang Sheng slowly leaned into Lu Ding's ear, "then there will be insects biting us."

"Damn it," Lu Ding sat away with a smile, "the acting is quite similar, if only the lines were more reliable."

Fang Sheng also laughed along with him.

After getting off the car, we passed a long section of winding concrete road, and we could see the endless farmland and fruit trees on both sides while walking on the road.

Lu Ding pointed to the forest closest to him, "What kind of tree is that? I haven't seen it before."

"Walnut trees," Fang Sheng said, "many people in our village have walnut trees. Do you want to eat strawberries?"

"Yes I do."

Fang Sheng put down the box in his hand and walked to the edge of a nearby field.

There was a large piece of green grass, Lu Ding couldn't recognize it, he just watched Fang Sheng pick there for a long time, and when he came back, he held seven or eight strawberries.

These strawberries are different from those sold in the supermarket, anyway, Lu Ding has never seen such a small one.

"Can this be eaten?" Lu Ding pinched the strawberry stem and spun it twice on his fingertips like a top.

Fang Sheng stuffed one into his mouth first, "Try it, I grow it at home, don't worry about hormones and pesticides."

Lu Ding took a bite of the tip of the strawberry, and the sweet juice flowed into his mouth, and when he got close to smelling it, it was full of the scent of strawberries.

These tiny little strawberries are so delicious.

"Actually, it's not too familiar." Fang Sheng stuffed the rest into Lu Ding's hands, "I'll eat it in a week or two. It will definitely be sweeter then."

Lu Ding carefully removed the stalks and leaves, and fed Fang Sheng one, "But isn't it good to pick strawberries casually like this?"

"Why do you plant it on the side of the road?" Fang Sheng chewed twice before swallowing, "They are all from the same village. Today I will pick two strawberries from your family, and tomorrow you will dig two yam eggs from my family. You come and go. , no one will compare."

"Long experience." Lu Ding nodded, "What is that old man standing on the slope doing?"

Fang Sheng chuckled and gave him a gouged look, "That's my grandfather,"

The two people's footsteps accelerated in unison, but they were still together.

"Grandpa," Fang Sheng pulled Lu Ding's hand, "This is my date, Lu Ding."

Lu Ding was stunned for a moment.

That's what Fang Sheng said, so he used to...

"Hello, Grandpa." Lu Ding was a little at a loss, and simply bent down and bowed.

"Young man looks good." Grandpa smiled and patted him on the back. "Come in, I'll wait for you to come back when I finish cooking."

Lu Ding followed Fang Sheng silently, deliberately slowing down, and squeezed Fang Sheng's hand.

Fang Sheng paused, "My grandfather understands me, don't worry."

Lu Ding breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk in.

An apricot tree was planted in the open space in front of Fang Sheng's house. It was four or five meters high, and it was densely covered with green fruits.

The grandfather who was walking in the front turned his head and said with a smile: "This can only be eaten in June, and it tastes sour now."

"Then can I come to eat then?" Lu Ding asked.

"Come if you want." Grandpa put his hands behind his back and straightened his waist. "When the time comes, Shengsheng can't come back with you to participate in the competition, so you can come and play alone."

Lu Ding nodded fiercely, "Okay."

Although he said so, Lu Ding would definitely not come alone at that time. If he met Fang Sheng's parents, he would not be beaten to death. After all, his parents did not support Fang Sheng's homosexuality.

"Damn it." Lu Ding was startled as soon as he entered the yard, pointing to the house in front of him, and then to Fang Sheng, "This four-floor small house, your house?"