tall rose

Rainy days can easily make people lazy, not sleepy, just lazy, diffuse from the bones.

The clothes that had been drying on the balcony for several days were still dry, Xia Zang grabbed the corners of the clothes one by one, and took each piece back into the room.

After greeting Yang Sheng, the two brothers hung a pile of clothes on the low shelf, and then Xia Zang dragged the board out from the bottom of the bed, plugged in the hair dryer, and turned on the maximum setting to blow.

The so-called manual drying is also a bit time-consuming and wasteful.

Xia Zang changed his right hand for his left hand, and his left hand for his right hand. Both arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, and then he called out to Yang Sheng who was lying on the side reciting words.

The two exchange tasks, Xia Zang reads the English booklet, and Yang Sheng rolls up his sleeves and blows his clothes.

After tossing for about half an hour, the clothes can be regarded as dry and comfortable to the touch.

Yang Sheng pulled out the hair dryer, Xia Zang kicked off the large plug, and the quartz clock pointed to twelve forty.

It was a little later than the usual time to fall asleep, but the two of them lay down on the bed and didn't fall asleep.

Xia Zang heard rustling noises nearby, Yang Sheng turned over and muttered, "I don't know when the rain will stop."

"Don't you quite like the rain?" Xia Zang asked with a smile.

"It's one thing to like it, but it's another thing to dry the clothes." Although you can't see the expression, you can hear the little hamster's sorrow from his tone.

"It can't be helped, it's always like this in autumn." Xia Zang moved towards him a little, "Then how did you dry your clothes when you lived in school? I remember that the area was very humid if it didn't rain."

"Well, if there are enough clothes to change and wash, I will hang them for a few more days; if not, I will wear them directly." Yang Sheng thought for a while and replied.

"You think your body is made of iron?" Xia Zang couldn't help but frowned and sighed.

"It's okay, brother, I haven't been sick since I was in high school." Yang Sheng dragged out his tone and said softly and flatteringly.

I don't know what happened to you after high school.

Xia Zang murmured in his heart for a while, thinking that it would be good to bring this little hamster here to live with him, he is already in his third year of high school, so he can't treat his body like this anymore.

"Then keep it up." In the end, Xia Zang said helplessly.

"Yeah, got it." The little hamster said obediently, "Brother, good night."

Life is still orderly, Xia Zang erased yesterday's handwriting on the whiteboard and wrote a new "267", only to realize that a week has passed by.

The test on Saturday this time is mathematics, anyway, it will take turns with science and comprehensive.

Due to the neglect of the subject itself, Chinese can only be practiced formally during the monthly exam; English is divided into various sections, and the training is pieced together in fragmented time.

For example, in the first evening self-study of [-], the whole grade will do listening training uniformly.

For Xia Zang, he doesn't have to worry about his Chinese and English scores. Systematic training in science and mathematics is just right for him.

Now I can probably complete the test without any disturbance, answer all the questions that I am sure I will do, and breathe out a sigh of relief when the bell rings to hand in the paper.

Go to dinner with Yang Sheng.

On the way back to the residence, the rain stopped, Yang Sheng said to walk around.

"Digestion."

The sky was getting dark, and the street lights reflected the drops of water dripping from the leaves of the banyan trees.

Xia Zang still opened his umbrella, and when the wind passed by his ear and side of his face, it would blow down Kazuki's dripping rain.

"Pa-ta", hit the umbrella surface.

Yang Sheng tried to get out of the protection of the umbrella, but was hit by water droplets on his forehead, and retreated to Xia Zang's side angrily.

Going downhill, you can walk a long way without much effort.

The future is covered by fog, and the light is hazy, and the cars passing by from time to time raise shallow water splashes.

Fortunately, there is no water on the slope, otherwise it may be thrown all over.

Some drivers are still too impatient, Yang Sheng said with lingering fear: "We still have to be more careful in rainy days."

They didn't talk much during the period, after all, the air was clear and the wind was gentle, there were fewer people and more trees, and the warm light from the shops in the distance.

Going back, uphill, slowly, it is not too strenuous.

Yang Sheng took the umbrella from Xia Zang's hand and continued to hold it.

Xia Zang suddenly thought of something, he said: "Today is Saturday, don't you call auntie?"

Last weekend, Yang Sheng didn't call home.

Xia Zang worried that because of his own reasons, the little hamster restrained himself from contacting his family.

After all, Yang Sheng knew that he was having trouble with his family, and when he saw the family of three in front of the grilled fish shop last week, he did not hesitate to listen to him and change to another restaurant for dinner.

It is estimated that he lives with him now, afraid that he will feel uncomfortable when he hears and sees it.

But in fact, Xia Zang is not an unreasonable person.

"No need, brother." Yang Sheng answered him lightly, "I'm going back from the National Day holiday, so it's really troublesome to make calls."

Ok?

"Are you in conflict with your family?" Xia Zang asked.

"No." Yang Sheng laughed, "I've always been like this. I don't call home when I live at school. Anyway, I will go back during the holidays."

"Then aunt..." Xia Zang paused, "Won't she worry about you?"

"There's nothing to worry about." Yang Sheng still laughed, "I'm almost dying."

Isn't that not yet eighteen?

Xia Zang didn't ask, just said: "Do you want to buy some snacks?"

They happened to pass a small supermarket.

As a result, after wandering around, Yang Sheng only took a bar of chocolate, and stopped Xia Zang when he tried to give him money.

"Didn't you say you want to settle accounts clearly?"

As a result, after paying the money, he broke half of the chocolate to him.

"This is yours."

There is something to say no matter what.

"If you weren't my brother, you would have been dealt with already." Xia Zang took the chocolate and threatened jokingly.

"Then please, I promise not to fight back." But Yang Sheng was able to pick up his words, smiling without a trace.

Fortunately, he thought this was a cautious child before, so he was mistaken.

Estimated to be affected by the humid weather, the chocolate was cold in the mouth and quickly slipped down the throat.

It's a bit shabby, but Xia Zang still likes it.

But I heard Yang Sheng beside me asking vaguely: "Brother, what are your plans for the National Day?"

"Continue to study." Xia Zang said solemnly.

"I'm going to panic if you work so hard." Yang Sheng said with a smile.

"Hmm, so?" Xia Zang heard something in his words.

"So I'm going to shorten my vacation and keep up with you, big brother." Yang Sheng said.

Xia Zang frowned and smiled: "It's not a big brother either."

266, 265, 264...every time a number is erased, Xia Zang feels more reasonable tension and inexplicable excitement.

By the 257th day, the rainy season cleared up.

Xia Zang stared at the huge Jue tree outside the window and was in a daze for nearly 10 minutes.

Entering autumn, it is the time when Juejue is the most emerald green. It is washed spotless by the rain, and the broad leaves are fresh and bright in the sun.

So I was blinded by this tree, and I had the illusion that the seasons were reversed.

Fortunately, the numbers on the whiteboard prove that it is not spring at this moment.

When spring comes, the numbers will lose weight, from three digits to two digits.

Then the cicadas chirped and became one.

becomes zero.

Counting and looking forward to the National Day, in the end, I have to take three days off, and I have to go back to school for evening self-study in the evening of the third day.

And before that, there is the next month's exam.

Xia Zang has no objection to anything, once it is arranged, it is settled.

On the way back to the residence, in the bustling crowd, the little hamster danced and complained to him, saying that their math teacher was too strict.

"Let me tell you, in the fourth class, a rainbow appeared in the opposite mountain. It was super bright and beautiful. But because it was a math class, our math teacher forbade the whole class to look around and could only look at the blackboard. I was pretty close to the window." That’s right, even if I tried to look at it from the corner of my eye, I was caught.”

"Then I was fined to stand for half a class."

Perhaps Yang Sheng's expression was too sad, and the content of the narration was too tragic, Xia Zang laughed out of face.

But I really couldn't stand the child's aggrieved expression, so I could only say: "I'm on the first floor, there's only a tree outside the window, and I can't see anything."

The child regained his balance instantly and said, "That rainbow is really beautiful."

"Yes, I see." Xia Zang said.

"Really, really." Yang Sheng repeated like an addict.

"I know." Xia Zang repeated with him.

Then Yang Sheng laughed, looking like a silly kid who ate candy.

In addition, the record of greedy snakes has reached a new high, and the little hamster has always maintained the good habit of only opening a handful every day.

Xia Zang once again sighed for his black hole-like game ability, and gradually quit his addiction to eating snakes.

"Brother, don't shut yourself up." That night, Yang Sheng handed him the phone back and said solemnly.

"Do I have it?" Xia Zang was puzzled.

"You don't play Snake anymore." Yang Sheng pouted in the direction of the phone.

So Xia Zang opened the gluttonous snake, made it to more than 1000 points, and bit his tail to kill himself.

Yang Sheng: "...not bad, it's up to one thousand two."

Xia Zang turned off the phone: "Now I'm autistic."

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