what is the relationship between us

The military training in high school also includes emergency assembly at night. The dormitory is most afraid of hearing the alarm bell ringing suddenly in the middle of the night. As long as it rings, everyone will cry.

Meng Xinci would wake up to help Wan Jun recover after so many nights, and he has already formed a biological clock.Even if he sleeps in a small room later, he will wake up to see if Wan Junxiu is sleeping well.

Now even if there is no such alarm bell, Meng Xinci will wake up in the middle of the night. He is used to it quite well, and he doesn't find it difficult to get up.

It's just different from waking up in the middle of the night to give Wan Junxiu a turn and a massage. For an emergency meeting, you have to dress well and run downstairs as quickly as possible.After returning to the dormitory after the dissolution, Meng Xinci found it difficult to sleep after lying on the bed.

The other roommates were still sleeping, and Meng Xinci didn't dare to disturb him, let alone turn on the light to read.The surroundings are so quiet that only the chirping of insects can be heard from the grass under the building outside the dormitory, and the breathing of roommates when they are sleeping can be heard.

You can also hear your own heartbeat.

For the past few days, Meng Xinci came here in the middle of the night, listening to these sounds quietly, then turned the brightness of the phone to a very low level, turned on the screen, and looked at Wan Junxiu on the phone screen.

With such a low brightness, it is almost impossible to see the person in the photo, but Meng Xinci has seen this photo countless times, even if it is so dark, Meng Xinci can still distinguish it.

The setting sun, the window, Wan Junxiu sitting.

You can go home after the performance report tomorrow. Meng Xinci packed up his things early and planned to run after school.

Chen Jing and his family are too far away, and they only go back once a month. This military training is so tiring, and I really don’t want to go back and forth. It’s better to have a good rest in the dormitory, and go to the business district near the school when I wake up on Sunday morning. go shopping.

Only Meng Xinci and Cheng Hangyi went home. Cheng Hangyi carried the violin to a famous teacher's house every weekend for lessons.

When Cheng Hang was carrying the piano bag, his face was full of pain, and he yelled that he didn't want to go back to class, and wanted to play with Chen Jing and the others.Meng Xinci rolled his eyes greatly, and he will have to take a long bus in a while, he doesn't want to sit on the bus under the sun at noon, and suffer from heat stroke.

"Your class is a four-figure class. If you don't want to go, you won't go. I think your mother is going to pick you up! Hurry up, and you will faint in the car later."

Meng Xinci put the T-shirt and trousers he wore during military training into his schoolbag and prepared to take them home to wash. Originally, the weather was hot in the dormitory and it was just a matter of a handful of water, but the military training was too tiring, so he had to take them home and ask the washing machine.

This meeting has already been packed, just wait for Cheng Hang to finish.

On the way home, I have to take a long bus first, and then transfer to the subway when I reach the city center.But Meng Xinci wanted to go directly to Wenlin Street to find Wan Junxiu, so he had to get off the car halfway.

When Meng Xinci got to the station of the school affiliated to the Normal University, he got up from his seat and was about to get off the bus. Cheng Hang was puzzled, so he grabbed him and asked, "Aren't there two stations at your house?"

Cheng Hang met Wan Junxiu, but Meng Xinci still couldn't admit his relationship with Wan Junxiu frankly, so he could only make up a reason and said: "I have an appointment with someone else, and I will come back later. Home."

"with who?"

Meng Xinci felt that Cheng Hang was very annoying, so he asked the root cause, frowned displeasedly and asked, "Student, do you have any questions?"

As soon as Cheng Hang let go, his head shook like a rattle, "No, no, have a good time, see you on the weekend."

When Meng Xinci said this, he had already walked to the door of the car, and he didn't intend to listen to what Cheng Hangyi said later.

After he got out of the carriage, Cheng Hang murmured in a low voice: "Liar, it's strange that you have friends in junior high school."

I didn't feel much in the subway. Meng Xinci was almost overturned by the heat wave when he got out of the subway station. He was already a little motion sick. The bright sunlight made him dizzy and he stood there for a while before recovering. .

It's the end of August, and it's so hot that I can't live through it.

Meng Xinci was walking along the boulevard with his schoolbag on his back. Although the neighborhoods near Wenlin Street were all old neighborhoods like Yikang New Village, they were still considered to be in the main urban area.The greening on both sides of the road is well done. The plane trees grow tall and thick, and the luxuriant branches can block a lot of sunlight.

Meng Xinci thought that if Wan Junxiu walked along the boulevard, he wouldn't get too sunburnt.

In front is Wan Junxiu's small shop, and in front of the door is a small slope he asked someone to repair.Meng Xinci quickened his pace. He felt dizzy just now, but now he doesn't feel dizzy at all.

Suddenly Meng Xinci stood still, not daring to go any further.Today is Friday, and the teacher attached to the teacher is in class normally. He is afraid that he will run into a classmate or teacher he knew before.

He stood and thought for a while, and then went straight into the small bookstore.This meeting is still in class, so no one should see it.A little later would be a big deal to act like a baby with Wan Junxiu and go home early today.

He really missed Wan Junxiu so much that he couldn't wait for Wan Junxiu to go home after closing at night.

Wan Junxiu was in front of the bookshelf, holding a feather duster in both hands and was dusting off the books.Perhaps because of the hot weather, he didn't wear a coat, but a short-sleeved shirt.Two thin arms are exposed, and he wears long clothes and trousers all year round, as if he doesn't mind showing his shrunken and deformed limbs.

He was really thin, with only a skeleton left after the muscles of his limbs atrophied, and the thin layer of skin covering the skeleton. Meng Xinci could clearly see the joints at the elbows.

Meng Xinci was still not used to it, so he stared at it for a long time.

It was Meng Xinci who Wan Junxiu saw first. He put a feather duster and turned the wheelchair to Meng Xinci, raised his hand and patted Meng Xinci's leg lightly: "Our high school students are back, hot not hot?"

Meng Xinci came back to his senses, bent down and touched Wan Junxiu's arm with the back of his hand, it was cold.He first walked around behind Wan Junxiu, pushed Wan Junxiu behind the counter, and asked him as he walked, "Where's the coat? Aren't you cold when you come home at night?"

After sitting upright, Wan Junxiu raised his hand to take Meng Xinci's schoolbag.The weather was very hot, and Meng Xinci's back was wet after taking off his schoolbag.

Seeing Meng Xinci looking at his two arms, Wan Junxiu was a little embarrassed, and shrank his arms back unobtrusively, behind Meng Xinci's schoolbag.

His face was a little unnatural, and he said as if he was cramped: "The zipper of the clothes is broken, and I haven't got it back after I sent it to be changed. Is it ugly? I didn't expect you to come back today..."

Meng Xinci squatted down, pulled his arm and kneaded it. The technique was not professional, and it was all figured out by himself in the process of getting along with each other over the years.

"How can it be ugly? It's not ugly, don't think too much, I'm just afraid you'll catch a cold."

Meng Xinci recalled it, it seemed that Wan Junxiu hadn't bought a single piece of clothing this year, and was still wearing last year's clothes.He looked up and asked Wan Junxiu: "Do you want to buy another one? Yours is all pilling. I remember that the zipper broke once a few months ago."

He took the schoolbag, took out 300 yuan from the inner layer, and handed it to Wan Junxiu, "This is saved from the pocket money you gave me when I was in the third grade of junior high school. You didn't even want to buy shoes for you the other day, but I bought them for you." A coat."

How could Wan Junxiu accept Meng Xinci's money? With strength alone, he would definitely not be able to push and push Meng Xinci, so he could only turn his back and refuse to accept it: "I can buy the clothes myself, and you have saved your money. A classmate and friend invited you It’s only useful if you get it out of your hands. Uncle, my business is good now, so I can buy whatever I want.”

Meng Xin's words turned pale, and his voice raised a little: "I told you I'm not an uncle anymore!"

That's right, it's not uncle, Wan Junxiu accidentally stepped on Meng Xinci's thunder point again.Seeing Meng Xinci jumping, he wanted to raise his hand and slap himself on the mouth twice, "Okay, okay, not uncle, I made a mistake."

"Then I'll buy you clothes, do you want it?"

Wan Junxiu was afraid that he would get angry again, so he quickly responded: "I want it, but I'm not cold, I'm afraid of the heat recently, why don't I buy it later?"

"That's about the same." Meng Xinci nodded, showing a smug expression, and then helped Wan Junxiu massage.

Wan Junxiu smiled, his watery eyes never left since Meng Xinci came in, he raised his hand and touched Meng Xinci's face, "Don't press it, today is fine. Go to the bathroom to get a basin of water, Sprinkle some at the door, the sun is hot recently and there is a lot of dust."

Meng Xinci put Wan Junxiu's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, put his head on his knee, and said in a coquettish tone: "Can I go home early today? I got motion sick on the bus and I want to go home." sleep."

As long as the knot in his heart is untied, Meng Xinci will turn into a puppy again, burying his head on Wan Junxiu's lap like now, waiting for Wan Junxiu to smooth his fur with his limp palm.

Who said that Meng Xinci looked fierce, but he was not fierce at all, just a puppy who hadn't grown up yet.

"Then go buy some food and go home first? I'll improve your food." Wan Junxiu stretched out his hand and gently circled Meng Xinci's temple with the heel of his callused palm, "Is it uncomfortable? Do you want me to give you something?" Go to the shop next door to buy a glass of tamarind juice?"

The plan was successful, Meng Xinci twitched the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and nodded quickly.

"What to eat?"

"Anything is fine, I want fried eggplant with sauce the most."

Probably the weekend was too moist, and Meng Xinci rarely had a smiling face when he went back to school on Sundays, and he was able to interject a few words from time to time when joking in the dormitory.

The six boys in the dormitory have roughly figured out each other's personalities. Fang Hong and Cheng Hangyi are as lively and cheerful, but Cheng Hangyi looks a little more arrogant because he is rich and has a specialty that no one else knows. .Meng Xinci complained in his heart that Fang Hong is like an Alaska, and Cheng Hangyi is like a peacock.

Chen Jing and Zhou Xinlei are honest and honest, they are very innocent and careless boys.Zhou Xinlei is very good at playing basketball. He joined the school basketball team not long after school started.Xu Tao and Meng Xinci are the ones who talk the least, but Xu Tao is reserved and shy, and Meng Xinci is pure and talkative.

He was still the same as when he was in junior high school. He was the first to get up every day, and after washing, he carried his schoolbag and left the dormitory, jogging around the playground while reciting books.

Everyone in the class said that Meng Xinci was cool, but in fact, Meng Xinci knew himself very well. He had no hobbies or artistic expertise, so he was really boring and boring.Apart from being passable in studies, nothing else is worth mentioning.

Endorse, do questions, read books, take notes.

Classes, get out of class, cafeteria, dormitory.

It's his daily actions, and it's what everyone knows that the cool Meng Xinci will do.

But it seems that he doesn't feel that there is anything different from others. Most of the boys in the class like to play basketball, or they just sneak out to play games in Internet cafes.And he has his own way of pastime, which can also comfort the boring school life. When he is tired in the classroom, he takes out a piece of draft paper to write and draw.His composition is second to none in the grade, and most of it is due to the few words he jotted down on the scratch paper in a flash of inspiration.

In the dormitory, you can secretly play with your phone for a while, and chat with Wan Junxiu slowly.Wan Junxiu was very busy at noon and evening, so he didn't have time to reply to his messages.He didn't care, he just sent what he wanted to say, and when he could pick up the phone again, he would definitely receive a reply from Wan Junxiu.

In fact, it's nothing, just those ordinary exhortations and encouragements.Occasionally, there are jokes or good articles that Wan Junxiu doesn't know where to read, and they will be forwarded to Meng Xinci.

These have become Meng Xinci's bedtime stories lying in bed at night.

Through the window of the dormitory building, Meng Xinci looked up and could vaguely see the moon in the sky, and buried his head in the bed, it was the message sent by Wan Junxiu word by word.

Sometimes the light from the mobile phone will affect the rest of the roommates. Fang Hong will remind in a low voice: "Meng Xinci, go to bed early and stop playing with the mobile phone."

Meng Xinci will restrain the smile on his face and type "good night" in the chat box.

Then put down the phone and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, I am not a pepper chicken today, I am a screaming chicken.

This chapter is so sweet, it's up!

There is also a list this week, thank you sisters for your support, but I don’t know if there will be new sisters seeing us Lao Wan and Meng Zai in such a hidden corner.

I changed the copywriting late last night. I wonder if you guys noticed it?Do you like this kind of warm copywriting?

Let’s talk about this year’s plan. This year, I will probably finish writing "Where Are You Settled" in February this year (my work ends at the end of January, and I will rest at home until the next time I have work).Then the romance next door "I Don't Have to Love You" is finished, I guess when I open "I Must" I will also post a reworked version of "Between the Lines", which I wrote before but is very rubbish .

"Never Want" is also a daily story of ordinary people, it is he, a sister who reads both pure love and romance, you can try it when the time comes.

"Between the Lines" is different, although it is also a trivial matter, but the characters and plot are very different from "An Yu" and "Nei Yao", and it is be, because my sisters have read it before, so I only apply for the list Single, don't plan to enter V, sisters who can accept knives can also look forward to it.

Then if the arrangement allows, there will be another pure love that is more realistic.

thank you all!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Xuan Zhi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Naike 10 bottles; 278292021 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!