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When Xu Dan ran to the playground profusely in sweat, class hadn't started yet.

"Why are you back? Auntie, how are you?" Huang Zhengle handed him water, and Qu Tongfang leaned forward to ask.

In the morning Xu Dan received a call from his aunt, saying that his mother was hospitalized, Xu Dan rushed out of school immediately, and Jiang Heng helped him take the schoolbag back.

"It's nothing, my stomach hurts, I was scared to death." Xu Dan took a breath and waved his hands, "My mother drove me back to class." He is from a divorced family, and was raised by his mother alone.

"It's fine." Bai Jingyi nodded.

"Oh." Xu Dan sighed pretentiously, "I will definitely not go to the army after graduation. I really worry about my mother being alone."

"It's good to be a public servant of the people and protect the city." Huang Zhengle said with a smile.

Xu Dan suddenly hugged Jiang Heng, startling him: "But I don't want to part with my treasure, who will take care of my treasure for me."

Jiang Heng pushed him away with a little disgust: "I lived a good life before I met you."

"But after meeting me, life became better." Xu Dan said confidently, "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality!" He sighed like an old woman.

Jiang Heng couldn't help laughing, and then lowered his eyelids to cover his smile, touched his chin and pretended to think: "Well... indeed."

"Did you hear that! Bao said he loves me!" Xu Dan started talking nonsense.

"Go, go! Go and help the old lady cross the road in the future, and I will love our Hengbao for you." Qu Tongfang interrupted Xu Dan's narcissism.

"Brother must be rushing to get him everywhere after graduation, we still have to take the exam." Huang Zhengle shrugged.

"Graduation is still more than a year away, and you all think so far?" Bai Jingyi looked up at the sky, and there were dark clouds, "I think you should worry about the coming heavy rain."

It was still drizzling during the warm-up run, but it turned into a torrential rain when it came to the obstacle run.The bean-sized raindrops can even splash mud when they fall on the ground. The sight is blocked by the mist, and only the sound of rain can be heard in the ears.

For Sentinels, it is a good time to train in extreme environments.In the heavy rain, the young sentinels blurred into little black dots, and their heavy coats made their steps even heavier.The teacher looked down at the timer, and a pair of muddy military boots fell in front of him, splashing a lot of water.The teacher took half a step back and raised his head.The rainwater fell from Jiang Heng's hair, flowing down his nose and chin into a trickle and sinking into the skirt of his clothes.

In such an environment, the distance between sentries with different qualifications has been further widened, and even the sentries with A+ are only half completed.

"Not bad, come again?" The teacher looked at the rain screen, turned around and asked Jiang Heng with a smile.

Jiang Heng raised his eyes to look at the teacher, water dripped from his long eyelashes.He didn't speak, just reached out to lift his bangs up, exposing his forehead, turned around and walked into the heavy rain again.

The heavy rain blurred some of the senses, but the muscle memory left over from years of training allowed Jiang Heng to easily discern the direction.His thoughts even had time to wander.

When the first outdoor training encountered heavy rain, Jiang Heng was 12 years old.At that time, he had just broken through the A-level, and he was the most qualified among his peers, and he was praised endlessly as a genius.He finished the training wetly to register his results, and found that he was a little slower than usual, but he was still No.1. Just as he was about to calm down, the teacher frowned and criticized him: "Jiang Heng, you are not doing well. , much slower than usual."

"But it's raining heavily." Xiao Jiangheng replied.

"So you should be faster than usual." The teacher closed the report card and said seriously, "The role of top sentries is to fight in extreme environments. They have to go deep into places that ordinary people cannot enter, and fight against abnormal enemies .”

"Therefore," the teacher patted Jiang Heng on the shoulder, "what you have to do is not to become No.1 in the sunny weather, but to surpass yourself in the clear sky in the storm. Obstacles should become your motivation, Your accelerator, and the extreme environment is your main battlefield, understand?"

Xiao Jiangheng opened his eyes wide, and there was light in his eyes.He saw himself leaving his daily life, and came to the bizarre fantasy land, holding a long sword and shield, and fighting the legendary dragon.

so cool.He has always enjoyed his role as Sentinel.

His favorite game when he was a child was "Little Yili the Brave".Little Yili stepped over the flames of Alcatraz Island, dived into the land of Longhu, and soared over the forest of life.During this period, he met many strange people and beasts, but when he left, he was always alone.Heroes are all alone, because it is difficult for anyone to keep up with his pace.

Jiang Heng thought, but when little Yili kills the devil and gets the crown of the brave, who will he share the joy with?So Jiang Heng played the game from the beginning over and over again, hoping that little Yili would always be on the road and not be disturbed by loneliness.

At this time, the sound, light and color were all isolated by the downpour, as if they were far away from everyone.Jiang Heng walked past his classmates, but no one noticed that he ran the second lap, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves.

Jiang Heng came to the finish line again, and the teacher showed approval: "It's faster than the first trip." But Jiang Heng only felt like a leaking kettle, seeping water dripping out.The teacher signaled to him that get out of class was over, and he hurried to take a shower and change his clothes.

Picking up his schoolbag and turning on his phone, Jiang Heng saw a text message pop up.

Mom: Xiao Heng, are you coming back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?Mom misses you.

Mom: Mom also wants to apologize to you.

Jiang Heng sat down, typed with wet fingers, typed many lines and then deleted them.There was a wind blowing, and the cool autumn rain made Jiang Heng sneezed.

Jiang Heng looked up at the rain that wasn't getting any smaller, so he was about to put away his phone and walk into the rain alone.The phone rings at this moment.

"Have you brought an umbrella?" Gu Yunchuan's voice came out.

Jiang Heng looked at the time on the phone screen, and there were still 9 minutes before the end of get out of class, he obediently replied: "No."

"Wait for me." Gu Yunchuan said.

"But I'm already soaked."

A chuckle came from over there: "But I'm already here."

Jiang Heng turned around and took the umbrella from Gu Yunchuan's hand: "Why can you always find me anytime and anywhere?"

"Because I am Gu Yunchuan." Gu Yunchuan replied without thinking.

"I thought you were going to say it because you cared about me." Jiang Heng's hair was still dripping water, and the water dripped from his chin.

"There are many people who care about you, but only I can find you." These drops of water looked like tears, and Gu Yunchuan really wanted to kiss him.

"Only you?" Gu Yunchuan helped him wipe off the water droplets on his face, Jiang Heng rubbed his palm subconsciously, and asked with a smile.

"Only me." Gu Yunchuan replied very firmly.

"Every time?" Jiang Heng continued to ask.

"Every time." Gu Yunchuan looked into his eyes with a firm and confident tone.

Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and said, "I'm wet now. But—"

He opened his arms: "Do you want to hug me?"

Gu Yunchuan embeds the cat in his arms and squeezes out all the frustrated rainwater from his body.Hugging makes both of them wet.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Jiang Heng sneezed again.Gu Yunchuan handed the hot milk to Jiang Heng, looked at the reddish tip of the cat's nose, and asked worriedly, "Have you caught a cold?"

"...No." Jiang Heng's voice was hoarse, "I won't catch a cold so easily."

"Drink some ginger soup?"

"No." Jiang Heng frowned when he thought of the smell of ginger.

"Take some medicine?"

"No. I'm resistant to drugs." Jiang Heng stared at Gu Yunchuan, his eyes full of accusations.

Gu Yunchuan leaned up to kiss the tip of his nose, but Jiang Heng dodged and sneezed again.The sneeze gave him a headache and made him dizzy.

Jiang Heng buried his head in Gu Yunchuan's neck, speaking with a strong nasal voice: "...It seems that I really have a cold."

Gu Yunchuan hugged him and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Jiang Heng arched in his arms, finding a comfortable position, "I'm a little dizzy."

A kiss landed on the ear, Gu Yunchuan said: "Go and lie down for a while?"

Jiang Heng raised his head, his soft hair was messed up, and the corners of his eyes were a little red: "I want to eat spicy strips."

Gu Yunchuan's hands arranging his bangs stopped for a moment.

"Spicy strips are as spicy as ginger, and the effect should be similar." Jiang Heng felt that what he said made sense.

"Maomao." Gu Yunchuan laughed, "Since they are all spicy, they taste similar, so why don't you drink some ginger soup?"

Jiang Heng got up and fell to the other side of the sofa. He was tall and had long legs, so he couldn't fit in the sofa, so he could only curl up aggrievedly: "...so uncomfortable."

Gu Yunchuan squatted halfway in front of Jiang Heng, his heart softened in a mess: "I can only eat a small bag."

Jiang Heng blinked and said, "Come here."

Gu Yunchuan moved closer, and a kiss fell on his lips.

After the kiss, the cat, who was still languid just now, immediately sat up, opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a small bag of spicy sticks, and ate it contentedly.

After eating the spicy strips, the dizzy cat fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, the surroundings were dark, except for a small lamp beside the bed that was shining faintly.Jiang Heng sat up and stared at the end of the bed for half a minute before barely waking up. He asked, "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock. Still dizzy?" came a reassuring voice.

"A little dizzy." Jiang Heng replied obediently.

"Are you hungry? Have something to eat?" Gu Yunchuan asked.

Jiang Heng nodded.

Bringing porridge in, Gu Yunchuan saw Jiang Heng fiddle with his phone with his head down. "Are you going home for Mid-Autumn Festival?" Jiang Heng asked him.

"I don't want to go back." Gu Yunchuan put the porridge on the bedside.

"Then come home with me."