Wine Stuffed Peach

When Ning Sui came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw that Si Yue had already returned to the dormitory, and was standing in front of the window eating the midnight snack he bought.

The 411 on the opposite side is too close to their 403. It’s very convenient to hand over anything. Just hang it on the clothes rail and send it over. Whether it’s a late-night homework or homework-like supper, the anti-theft window can’t stop it Keep them in the dark.

"I went late today. The beef buns you like are sold out, so I bought you skewers." Ning Sui buttoned the top button of his pajamas, grabbed the towel hanging around his neck and began to wipe his hair, "Is it cold?"

Si Yue said, "No."

In fact, it was hot when Lin Jiheng took it, but it was no longer warm when he came back.

Ning Sui asked again: "What did Lao Yang tell you to say?" The holiday after the monthly exam in December was moved to New Year's Day, starting tomorrow, from the 30th to the 1st for three consecutive days.According to the usual practice, in the last evening self-study before the holiday, the students in Class 1 received a full set of test papers plus a luxurious set meal in the classroom. After class, Lao Yang called Si Yue to the office alone.

"I didn't say anything," Si Yue put Lao Yang's orders to "listen to the class carefully", "don't challenge the teacher's bottom line" and "don't pass small notes at the same table with you" all behind him, "just tell me to keep an eye on it." You, bring up those grades in the partial subjects."

"And then I praised you, you made a lot of progress in this exam." After he finished his last supper, he pressed a paper towel to the corner of his mouth to wipe off the oil, and also covered the upward arc.

"Oh," Ning Sui prolonged the end, took off the clothes rail and hung up the half-wet bath towel, "If you praise me, you should tell me directly."

Si Yue didn't change his face: "Old Yang has a thin skin, so it's the same if I relay the answer."

"You keep pretending." Ning Sui couldn't help laughing, and smashed the anti-theft window in front of him with a fork. Clothes Gan followed him with a smile: "Okay, Lin Jiheng came out of the shower, it's my turn."

Ning Sui stopped the fuss and started packing the luggage for tomorrow.

Lin Jiheng stepped on his slippers and rushed to the window, walking like a baton: "Where's Lu Sirui?"

"He's taking a bath." Ning didn't raise his head.

For the convenience of talking, the two stood on the balcony with the window open just now, and the cold wind almost blew out the heating. Now that the conversation was over, Ning Sui closed the window and put a coat on his body first.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated several times. He unlocked it and saw that it was a message from Liang Haoyang.

Liang Haoyang: Where does Yan Song like to go?

Liang Haoyang: Tomorrow is a holiday.

These two sentences have no beginning and no end, but the meaning is obvious, but Ning Sui put his fingers on the screen and didn't know how to reply for a while.

Yan Song didn't tell him about going to the hot spring hotel?

Ning Sui thought about it, and then called Yan Song first: "What are you doing?"

"Pack up your luggage," Yan Song said. There was a lot of movement, and there was a lot of rattling, "Swimming trunks must be brought, right? Snacks too? By the way, there is also my treasured water gun!"

"It's sold over there, and you don't think it's too heavy. Besides, what kind of water guns do you want to play in the north? Any ambitious southerner should have a snowball fight!" Ning Sui rolled his eyes, "Ask you, what are we going to do tomorrow? , have you told someone Liang Haoyang?"

"Huh?" Yan Song was obviously taken aback, "I forgot!"

"It's okay, just tell him later!" Yan Song didn't take such small things to heart at all, and was still planning tomorrow's itinerary enthusiastically, "You reminded me, I'm going to have a snowball fight!"

"Okay, okay, call." Ning Sui hung up the phone after a few perfunctory words, thinking of his brother's heartless look, leaning on the balcony thoughtfully.

After taking a shower, Si Yue came out after changing into pure cotton home clothes, and knocked on the glass lightly: "Why are you in a daze?"

"What do you think if Liang Haoyang, Lin Jiheng and the others are called together?" Ning Sui looked back at him, "Anyway, my dad said, I can bring any friends with me, and he will take care of them."

After the monthly exam results came out, Ning Sui triumphantly reported the scores to Ning Duan, and then boasted about how useful the notes that Si Yue had organized for him were, and tried every means to claim credit for Si Yue.

So Ning Duan waved his hand: "Then you can invite others to play together, and you can also invite all the classmates who play well with you, and my father will pay for it."

"Okay," Si Yue said, "I'll go ask Lin Jiheng and the others."

Lin Jiheng didn't bother him to ask, he heard it clearly in the dormitory, and said on the spot: "I'll go as soon as Lu Sirui goes!"

"Then I'll ask Lu Sirui and Pan Zhenghang," Ning Sui immediately became excited, "It must be more fun with more people."

Through the bathroom door, he began to mobilize Lu Sirui vividly, but classmate Xiao Lu was obsessed with studying, so he refused: "There are only three days of vacation in total. If you go out to play, you won't be able to finish your homework, right?"

"What are you afraid of? Our study committee members will all go," Ning Sui said, "We're not fooling around. We'll bring our homework over and write it together in an afternoon. Wouldn't it be okay?"

"Then... alright." After all, unable to resist the temptation, Lu Sirui nodded in agreement.

Ning Sui said, "Then pack up your things quickly after washing, and leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

After finishing one, he went to contact Pan Zhenghang again, and within a few minutes he sent Si Yuefa the news of victory.

Then Si Yue clicked on the dialog box and typed: Do you want to go to the hot spring hotel in Beihe City?

Liang Haoyang: No.

Si Yue: Then I will arrange for Yan Song and Lu Sirui to sleep in the same room.

Liang Haoyang: Go.

Si Yue succeeded in one blow, and compared OK through the window, Ning Sui was so happy that he couldn't hold back a few steps in place, immediately got a group of seven to chat, and then hurriedly called the patron's father.

The patron's father nodded generously, asked for their ID numbers, and went to find someone to book a plane ticket.

The next morning, the four people living in the school dragged their suitcases to the school gate. The cars of Ning Duan and Ning Quan had already parked on the side of the road. Liang Haoyang and Pan Zhenghang also arrived in a short while. Dad said that he was going to buy some snacks, saying that he would meet him at the airport.

Liang Haoyang saw Ning Quan's face that was almost six to seven points similar to Yan Song's at a glance, and subconsciously tightened his fingers holding the orange soda.

Ning Sui showed some mercy on a rare occasion, and approached Ning Quan affectionately, and introduced her to the guy who tried to break her son: "Auntie, this is Liang Haoyang, our senior, he played well with Yan Song most."

"Really? Senior three, are you ready for the college entrance examination?" Ning Quan looked at the young man with tense muscles, and kept his academic performance in mind. "What learning experience can you teach us? Let's tell him what he is doing. I don’t like to listen to it, but if you classmates have a common topic, he can listen to it.”

In front of parents, without grades, there is no confidence to speak up. Liang Haoyang's prestige of a school bully disappeared, and even his waist softened a little: "Okay, auntie, we must urge each other to study hard."

Ning Quan smiled contentedly: "That's good."

Ning Sui stared at the brooch pinned to Ning Quan's clothes, then glanced at Liang Haoyang, and said, "Is this Yan Song's birthday present for you?"

"Yes," Ning Quan followed his gaze, lowered his head, and moved his index finger on the brooch. Liang Haoyang's eyes lit up, and he was about to boast, when Ning Quan continued, "It's so ugly."

Liang Haoyang: "..."

"...I think, are you okay?" Ning Sui pulled his hair in embarrassment, and cast Si Yue's eyes for help.

He has no aesthetics, and he can't even boast one, two, three, four, but he believes that Si Yue must have it.

The aesthetically pleasing Si Yue looked at the brooch expressionlessly, and uttered two words out of conscience: "It looks good."

"You don't need to save face for him," Ning Quan showed an undisguised disgust, "I have no IQ, EQ is worrying, even American IQ is so bad, I seriously doubt that the hospital took my son wrong."

Ning Sui was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the real gift giver beside him, and whispered, "Why did you choose this?"

"Because this is the most expensive." Liang Haoyang pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes regretfully.

Ning Sui hated that iron could not be made into steel: "You are a gold worshiper."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the group finally arrived at their destination.

This hot spring hotel is hidden in the suburbs, and it takes a long time to get there by car, but the moment the car door is opened, the fatigue and fatigue all over the body are washed away by the bitter cold.

As far as the eye can see, it is frosty and white, and the mountains are covered with thick snow. The well-arranged buildings are connected by bridge trestles, surrounding large and small hot spring pools.

Yan Song took a deep breath of the cold and fresh air in Beihe City, and then gave him a pile of carbon dioxide: "I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it! The east wind is coming! Spring is approaching! Everything looks like it just woke up! Xin..."

Ning Sui stretched his waist, and blocked his unfinished recitation: "I think you just haven't woken up."

Pan Zhenghang laughed loudly and patted Yan Song's shoulder: "Didn't you hear someone say it just now? It has been snowing for six or seven days in a row. Where is spring coming from?"

Yan Song lost face, took out his phone on the spot and said angrily, "I'll post the picture of you drooling in the car right now to the group!"

"Okay, we adults have gone to talk about things, you children can go play by yourself." After receiving the amnesty order, a group of teenagers threw all their luggage to the waiter and ran away in a hurry.

Lunch was settled casually on the plane. These half-grown boys were not full at all, and they were already starving.They rushed into the restaurant in a noisy manner. Lin Jiheng held up the menu to uphold justice, and ordered a large table of dishes very neatly. Everyone chatted while eating. The dishes were almost on the plate. Only take the portion of the leftover empty plate of soup.

"Let's do the homework first," Lu Sirui said, "you can rest assured to play after you finish writing."

"That's right," Lin Jiheng was the first to respond in support, "Then go back and write after dinner, and go to the hot spring at night."

Yan Song was whimsical: "Can I write while soaking in the hot spring?"

Liang Haoyang peeled a shrimp and threw it into his bowl: "No."

Everyone was full, and walked lazily towards their residence.

The remaining ice and snow on the walkways have been swept away, but the cold wind blows continuously in winter, snow piles fall from the verandahs, and the stone piers and green plants on both sides of the road are still covered with a thick layer of white. You can grab a big ball with ease, and then throw it at someone even more smoothly.

"Damn! Liang, you just stare at me and smash it!"

"No way, he obviously hit me more!"

"Brother, how can you plot against me!"

"You even dare to smash Brother Yue's head?! Damn it's so exciting! Add me and I'll come too!"

"Stop and don't run!"

Children who grew up riding cockroaches in the south lack practical skills in this area. They all rely on the fighting spirit of fighting to the death. Several people huddle together in a mess. The aisles are long and narrow, and there is no room to hide. As long as someone slips accidentally , will hold another person and directly hit the bearing pillar on the edge of the eaves, and then the others will rush up, taking the opportunity to slap the snow all over their faces.

Playing like this all the way, when they came back, their hands were red from the cold, their heads and bodies were covered with snow scum, and they almost couldn't even open the door, but the vigorous laughter spread far and far, covering the whole sky. The cold wind has bitten into mouthfuls of warm white mist.

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感谢在2020-09-0212:13:10~2020-09-0303:49:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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