I won't chase you a second time

Rain during military training is probably the most hopeful thing for every military training student.

During the rest time, Shen Xingwen sat slumped on the ground, clasped his hands together and said that he was communicating with God, whether it would rain or not.

Jiang Yao was fiddling with the grass stems, pulling the leaves one by one, mumbling, predicting whether it would rain or not.

Jiang Wensong watched what the two of them were doing. In order to test their results, he tilted his head and refreshed the weather interface from time to time, even though he was about to recite the weather conditions in the next few days.

I don’t know if it’s really useful. The weather forecast was updated in real time during the afternoon’s repair, and a cloud with two raindrops appeared. After a while, it really started to rain, and the rain was still slow. slowing down trend.

When the instructor announced the temporary suspension of training, the surrounding students cheered.

The rain suddenly became majestic, and big raindrops fell on the body. The rain came quickly, and most of the people did not bring umbrellas, but the girls were relatively careful. Just in case he brought an umbrella, Jiang Wensong took the umbrella handed over by Chen Taotao with a smile, thinking that Chen Maotao looked a little more pleasing to the eye today.

Jiang Yao had already gone for a romantic walk with his girlfriend under the rain. Shen Xingwen borrowed a pink and tender umbrella from some girl, and happily ran over to join Jiang Wensong and followed the big team towards the exit of the playground. go.

After walking a few steps, they saw Wang Haohao and the others running in the rain.

Shen Xingwen also saw the people in the dormitory opposite, and shouted enthusiastically, "Hey Wang Haohao! Do you want to come over and squeeze?"

Jiang Wensong looked over from a distance, and saw He Mingxu standing in the rain and walking slowly, as if he was not worried about getting wet by the heavy rain at all, but when he heard Shen Xingwen's shout, he turned his head and looked over.

Jiang Wensong squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't see the face clearly, he could recognize it just by looking at the posture. Probably because He Mingxu was too tall.Before he had time to move away from secretly looking at He Mingxu, he was dragged by Shen Xingwen and walked over.

"Squeeze, the umbrella is a bit small." Shen Xingwen stretched out his arm and barely put it on the shoulders of Wang Haohao and Xu Wencheng. The two brothers patted their shoulders nicely and asked curiously, "Where is Ren Zixuan?"

"Girlfriend..." Chen Haohao said sullenly.

"Oh..." The three men fell silent.

Looking at the three big men huddled together and holding a small flower umbrella from a distance, it looked a bit funny.

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Wensong looked at He Mingxu, who was standing not far away with wet hair, his handsome face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to intend to take the initiative to hold an umbrella with him.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Wensong walked towards him.

But before he got close, he saw a small and cute girl trotting towards He Mingxu, raised his head and handed over the umbrella and said a few words.

But the voice was too soft, Jiang Wensong couldn't hear it clearly.

The raindrops hit the umbrella surface with a loud thump.

He Mingxu still had no expression on his face, as if nodding to the girl to thank him, when he took the umbrella, he suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Wensong, then looked at the three of Shen Xingwen who were crowded together, and waved .

"Here we come~~" Chen Haohao trotted towards He Mingxu in a strange manner.

"Ah...it's so good to be handsome..." Shen Xingwen sighed enviously, he borrowed this little umbrella from someone else.

"..." Jiang Wensong nodded in agreement.

In the next few days of military training, their dormitory and the opposite dormitory became more and more acquainted for some reason, and occasionally they would go to lunch together when they met when they went out.

After getting along for a short time, Jiang Wensong felt that the handsome guy He Mingxu was really cold and didn't like to talk to others.Always looks cool.

However, Shen Xingwen's impression of He Mingxu has changed drastically. Shen Xingwen was originally influenced by Wang Haohao, so at first glance, he felt that He Mingxu was not easy to get along with.But after getting along for a few days recently, they gradually got good reviews. They called Xu brother Xu all day long, who has outstanding looks, good character, good figure, good family background and friendly people. In short, Shen Xingwen has used his poor knowledge of Chinese to describe He Mingxu. Boasting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth.

"Bang!" There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Wensong ate potato chips to fool his hungry stomach, and glanced at Shen Xingwen who rushed in holding the game console with golden eyes.

Of course, speaking rationally, he still felt that Shen Xingwen's adjectives for He Mingxu were born mainly because He Mingxu was willing to lend him the latest game console.

Jiang Wensong slowly dragged the chair and moved over to take a look. This is a new game console that just came out last month. Not only the functions have been innovated, but also the latest games of W company are included. The ad has been running for almost half a year. Recently, the games in it are very popular, and the price is naturally high.

After a while.

"Xing Wen!" The door of the dormitory, which was half closed, was pushed open again.

It was Ren Zixuan in the opposite bedroom.

"Ah?" Shen Xingwen was concentrating on familiarizing himself with the new game console, so he answered absently.

"That's it... Is the short-haired, very white one in your class called Qin Yurou? Can you push me the WeChat account?"

"Short hair is very white? It should be, if you use WeChat ID..." Shen Xingwen didn't have any doubts in his tone when he heard this. There are more than a dozen people.

She is really exquisite and good-looking, but she is also high-spirited and doesn't often add others.

"Then I have to ask her, she doesn't let others add her WeChat account casually." Shen Xingwen put down the game console.

"So..." Ren Zixuan looked a little displeased, so he nodded.

Jiang Wensong watched him walk out of the dormitory, got up and closed the door, frowned, and whispered, "He just asked me for Wang Yiran's WeChat ID a few days ago."

"Hmm..." Shen Xingwen had picked up the game console again, "He also asked me for Li Wen, Zhang Xuanning, and even Chen Taotao."

"?" Jiang Wensong was a little surprised, and whispered: "This is not..."

"Scumbag." Shen Xingwen picked it up, but his eyes were still fixed on the game screen, "Oh, I can see it, I can see it when I look at it."

Ren Zixuan's appearance is average, but he is good at dressing up. Because he is a sports student, he has a good figure. He wears trendy shoes and has a high EQ. He has become more flirtatious with girls.

Jiang Wensong nodded and did not comment much.

After a while, Shen Xingwen seemed to remember something, and his voice was filled with deep praise, "Our Brother Xu is different, just his looks, his character, the girls he pursues, huh!" Shen Xingwen let out a short cry Then he continued, "It's a pity, my brother Xu has high eyesight, and I don't see him dumping them."

At the end, he added, "I think only the school belle is worthy of Brother Xu, although I don't know who our school belle is haha."

"Oh..." Jiang Wensong raised his eyebrows and nodded, and after a while he had to admit, "He's quite handsome."

Boys not only admire beautiful women, but also really handsome guys.

It was another morning of military training, Jiang Wensong smelled the smell of the cafeteria wafting in the air, and hypnotized himself.

"Beep -" a loud whistle sounded.

As soon as the coach announced the disbandment, Shen Xingwen breathed a sigh of relief and patted Jiang Wensong on the shoulder, "Let's go! Eat! I'm starving to death!"

"Yeah." Jiang Wensong nodded feebly and wiped the sweat off his face.

The weather at the end of August and the beginning of September is still very hot.

Jiang Wensong felt that the sun was particularly strong today, and he seemed to have been sunburned too much. He just felt dizzy. In addition, the alarm clock in the dormitory was silenced collectively today, so he came out in a hurry in the morning on an empty stomach. Now, I am really hungry.

Walking in a daze, walking in a dazed way, the footsteps were deep and shallow, and even the meal card that was originally held in the palm of the hand accidentally slipped down.

Jiang Wensong frowned and reacted for a few seconds before bending down to pick up the meal card. The moment he lifted his waist, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, his mind was buzzing, pain and swelling, his feet were weak, his body Then involuntarily became unstable.

Gan... anemia again...

Jiang Wensong gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his body, but he couldn't help but staggered to the side. The moment he was about to fall to the ground, he felt a strong big hand supporting his arm. He tilted his body and lost his center of gravity. He fell on the person on the ground and managed to stabilize his body. Jiang Wensong said thank you and blinked again. It was still dark in front of him, and he couldn't relax all at once.

"Xiao Song! What's wrong with you?!" Shen Xingwen, who was walking in front, turned his head and saw Jiang Wensong lying in He Mingxu's arms, frowning, and hurried over.

"Anemia, wait for me to slow down..." Jiang Wensong blinked, and after a long time, the darkness in front of his eyes finally had some color, and his vision gradually became clear.

"Are you feeling better? Let's go, I, Brother Xu, will help you go to the cafeteria." Shen Xingwen supported Jiang Wensong's other arm, and began to diss: "I tell you that you don't eat well at ordinary times. Look, you're not dizzy anymore. You It's really too weak..."

Jiang Wen Song didn't like to eat when it was hot in summer, not to mention the daily hard military training, and there was only one thought in his mind all day, that is to go back to the dormitory, take a shower and sleep, and eat some snacks to make ends meet if he was hungry.

He Mingxu, who was squatting on the side, pursed his lips, and together with Shen Xingwen helped Jiang Wensong up.

After a while, Jiang Wensong felt better, and turned his head to look at He Mingxu who was supporting him with frowns, deeply moved.

Jiang Wensong smiled at He Mingxu, imitating Shen Xingwen's address, "Thank you, Brother Xu."

He Mingxu paused when he heard the words, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and turned his head to look at Jiang Wensong with pale lips.

Jiang Wensong used to call him brother, he always put on airs by being a few months older than him, like a brat.

"It's okay." He Mingxu finally opened his mouth, and said two words coldly.

Jiang Wensong continued to nod emotionally.

The two helped Jiang Wensong to the cafeteria, and He Mingxu left, as if he didn't intend to eat in the cafeteria. Jiang Wensong guessed that he was going to eat takeaway.

Jiang Wensong sat down on the nearest seat, and Shen Xingwen helped him fight with his meal card.

The air-conditioning in the cafeteria was very strong, and Jiang Wensong felt better after sitting for a while, so he picked up his mobile phone to pass the time.

"have eaten."

After a while, there were two more chocolates on the table, Jiang Wensong raised his head suspiciously, and saw He Mingxu who was still stern.

"Wow...thank you." Jiang Wensong really didn't expect He Mingxu to be so considerate, and took the chocolate in a daze.

He Mingxu watched indifferently as he unwrapped the package and took a bite.

Jiang Wensong chewed the sweet and greasy chocolate, glanced at He Mingxu, and felt a little embarrassed for such troublesome people, but he didn't wait for Jiang Wensong to express his thanks to him again.

He Mingxu looked at him and said, "It's not easy for you to have a long body with your small body..."

The goodwill that had just risen in Jiang Wensong's heart disappeared suddenly. "I……"

Jiang Wensong raised his head and wanted to refute that he was not too small, but just as he uttered a word, he raised his eyes and saw He Mingxu standing at the edge of the dining table, frowning oppressively and staring at him, pursing his mouth, defiantly Look away.

If he really fights, he can't beat this person...

Seeing Jiang Wensong raise his head, He Mingxu glared at himself with wet eyes, then lowered his head without speaking out in anger.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, He Mingxu stopped looking at him, turned around and strode out of the cafeteria.