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Zhaofan's biological clock is more punctual than Yan Xiao's. At six o'clock, Yan Xiao kicked his legs in his dream, and Zhaofan has already woken up.

Neither of them seemed to have the habit of drawing the curtains before going to bed, and the thin light from the sky crept in through the window, slightly illuminating the dark room.

But the brightness is not too bright, it only vaguely outlines the outline of the person in front of him.

Zhaofan blinked twice, and saw that he was hugging Yan Xiao.

The dim light softened the sharp lines on Yan Xiao's face, he took a closer look, and thought that brother Xiao was quite obedient when he was asleep.

Not noisy, just like a girl.

But this "niu'er" is too heavy, and her whole body is still stiff.He carefully pulled his arm out, and found that his entire shoulder was numb, and his chest was also aching.

Yan Xiao didn't wake up, breathing evenly.

"Is it just you who are still a girl?" Zhaofan whispered to himself, curled his index finger, and flicked Yan Xiao's forehead through the air, "I'm crushed to death, are you afraid that you are a King Kong girl?"

Unlike Yan Xiao, he doesn't have much urge to wake up. As long as he doesn't sleep with his neck crooked like last time when he wakes up in the morning, his mood is basically relaxed and happy.When I stayed in the dormitory, I was making quilts and chatting with Lu Xiaochuan and others, humming songs or talking to myself when no one was around, anyway, I couldn’t stop talking.Although there is Yan Xiao beside him now, Yan Xiao is still sleeping, he is too embarrassed to pry him up, and goes to the bathroom to wash up lightly, and when he comes back, he sees that Yan Xiao is still lying on his side.

So King Kong girl added another prefix, lazy King Kong girl.

In fact, Yan Xiao slept quite vigilantly, for fear that Zhao Fan would be accidentally held up by raising the flag in the morning, and also worried that Zhao Fan would lift the quilt like yesterday.But sleeping with the person he likes, this "gentle country" is so charming, once he is dragged into it, it's like being fascinated by his mind, he sleeps deeply and dead, and subconsciously he is particularly unwilling to wake up.

Unexpectedly, Zhaofan didn't lift his quilt this time, and he didn't smile and shout "The sun basks in chickens". When he woke up, there was only a room with the rare bright sunshine in autumn.

Zhaofan has already left, and all his personal belongings have been taken away, except for a pair of light yellow underwear.

He tore off the quilt and looked at it. He was wearing light yellow underwear.

Zhao Fan is a well-trained elite in the police academy, and his main attack is sniping, so he can leave without making a sound.

Yan Xiao sat on the bed and lost his mind for a while, then sighed lightly, feeling both heartwarming and helpless.

Zhaofan is a noisy person, he talks a lot and has a loud voice, so it is not surprising that he makes any kind of movement, but if Zhaofan really wants to be quiet, he can almost become an invisible person.

Otherwise, why are snipers often nicknamed "ghosts"?

Yan Xiao himself has never been a soldier, but he is quite aware of the extremely harsh methods of sniper training. Excellent snipers come and go without a trace, Zhao Fan deliberately does not wake him up.

Of course he understood why Zhaofan did this, it was nothing more than caring for him, understanding him, and wanting him to continue to sleep.

This kind of concern is very useful to him, but he hopes that Zhaofan will wake him up, say goodbye to him seriously, and say something like "I'm going to the training camp".

"Hey." He turned over and got up, thinking that he would not see Zhaofan for a long time, and he would not even be able to inquire about Zhaofan's news, so he felt a little depressed.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than two months, the communication has not been interrupted, and Shen Xun still reports Zhaofan's every move to him from time to time.Now that Zhaofan has entered the training camp, his mobile phone has been confiscated, just like being thrown into primitive society.

Although Yan Ce probably took his soldiers to the training camp, he knew very well that he would never be able to inquire about Zhaofan's current situation from Yan Ce.

"Hey!" After sighing three times in the morning, Yan Xiao looked down at the goose-yellow underwear, hooked his fingers on the edge of the pants, and felt that he should wash it and dry it, buy a box and put it in a box, and wear it the next time we meet .

"Brother Xiao, wait for me, Brother Xiao!" Zhao Qifei is addicted to milk tea, especially in the final review season, he can't live without a cup of hot milk tea.

A few days ago, Xuncheng ushered in the first snow in winter. The campus was covered with snow, and both sides of the road were piled up with snow.Yan Xiao wore a calf-length black down jacket, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his head and said: "During it, you know you have an exam in the afternoon, and you still ran to buy milk tea?"

"Isn't this why I had to buy milk tea because I knew about the exam in the afternoon?" Zhao Qifei finally caught up and stuffed a packed cup into Yan Xiao's hand, "Here, hold the hot hand."

"I don't want it." Yan Xiao walked towards the teaching building, "Keep the heat for yourself."

"Hey you, my brother wants to treat you well, but you don't appreciate it." Zhao Qifei simply took a sip from left to right, "Don't go in such a hurry, it's still early!"

Yan Xiao is now allergic to the word "brother", and his eyelids twitch when he hears it, "Then take a walk slowly, I'm leaving."

"Fuck! Here we come, wait for Brother Fei!" Zhao Qifei had no choice but to catch up, "Isn't it cold? I can't answer the questions with trembling hands for a while."

"Who plays games all day like you." Yan Xiao said, "Didn't you see that I keep exercising?"

"Exercising is antifreeze?"

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Then why are you wearing 'warm baby'?" Zhao Qifei said.

Yan Xiaobai glanced at him, "You are the one who used 'warm baby', right? I don't know how many pieces are pasted on the clothes."

"You mean this?" Zhao Qifei held two cups of milk tea with one hand, and pulled off his jacket, revealing the "warm baby" inside.

"Otherwise?" Yan Xiao said.

Zhao Qifei was very happy, and his small eyes narrowed into a smile, "Who told you this kind of 'warm baby'? Oh, what kind of 'warm baby' are you wearing? I don't know what it is?"

Yan Xiao immediately understood what the big brother was referring to.

A while ago, from autumn to winter, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees overnight, and it was cold and wet. He washed a bunch of underwear, and when he changed, he found that none of them were dry.

Helpless, I can only find out the goose yellow underwear that I plan to wear when I meet Zhaofan.

Once you wear it, it's absolutely perfect, and it will generate heat by itself, just like being next to a "little sun" heater.

Of course he knew that it was a psychological effect, but regardless of its psychological effect, it was still a real effect, heat was hot, and when the crotch was hot, the whole body became warm.

At that time, Zhao Qifei was posting "Nuan Bao Bao" tremblingly. He felt happy and said, "I also have a 'Nuan Bao Bao'."

Knowing the origin of the goose yellow underwear, Zhao Qifei was stunned, "Fuck, brother Xiao, you're a bit disgusting!"

The roommates who are close to each other are often disgusted, but no one takes it seriously.Yan Xiao almost forgot about the "warm baby", and today he found out the goose-yellow underwear to wear again, in order to gain Zhaofan's luck and strength, and pass every exam.

After all, the [-]-day closed training has ended, and Zhaofan has not returned to Linjiang Police Academy, which means that Zhaofan has passed the rigorous assessment and became a member of the overseas competition team.

He is happy for Zhaofan.

"I saw you looking for underwear." Zhao Qifei laughed as he said, "You're blind, it's hard not to see."

Yan Xiao felt that "Little Sun" was getting hot again.

"But why don't you wear a hat?" Zhao Qifei shrugged, "I look cold with a bare head."

"Do you understand the inch head?" Yan Xiao said, "The one with 'naked' is a bald head."

"Almost almost."

"A lot worse!"

"Why do you hate me?" Zhao Qifei pretended to be afraid, "I'm not worried about you being cold? You see that you protect your crotch so well, why don't you protect your head well? The first thing people see is your face. The head is not your bird. If I were you, I would protect the head first."

Already at the entrance of the teaching building, Yan Xiao was too lazy to chat with Zhao Qifei, touched his prickly hair, and laughed, "A man like me with good physique and good kidneys doesn't bother to use a hat to avoid the cold."

Zhao Qifei tore off the wool cap on his head, "Bah, you are mocking me for having a kidney deficiency!"

Yan Xiao walked into the examination room with a smile and ignored him.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it is true that the board is not cold, but whether it is cold or not is one thing, and whether or not to wear a hat is another.

Yan Xiao doesn't want to wear a hat, because this cropped cut and Zhaofan are "couple hairstyles".

How can they be a couple even if they cover it up.

There are many professional courses in the junior year, and correspondingly, there are many exams that must be passed.Yan Xiao is busier than all his classmates - he has to review all night and code words all night.Although studies are important, work should not be sloppy. The novels serialized on "Bee Return" have gradually gained popularity. After being recommended by the website twice, the readers are getting more and more readers, and the plot is also reaching a small climax. More changes must be made with as much quality as possible.

The editor Xiaosong knew that he was still a student and was struggling at the end of the semester, so Tianer poured chicken soup and blowing rainbow farts for him. Every day when he logged in to QQ, he could see Xiaosong's "get rich together", "today Just get rich", "Tomorrow will definitely get rich".

After the last subject, he felt like he was about to faint. The content in the professional book and the content in the novel outline were entangled in his mind, crackling and twitching his tense nerves.

Xiao Song knew more about his exam schedule than he did, so he slammed on QQ, "It's over! It's over! It's a tough man, today's day is [-]!"

He was dizzy, posted the previously saved manuscript, turned off the computer and fell asleep.

It's not a hunk, and it can't afford [-] a day.

In the long-lost dream, I saw Zhaofan. Zhaofan seemed to be participating in orienteering, accompanied by a group of foreign special forces.

The foreign forests and snowfields are freezing cold, and everyone not only wears helmets, but also hoods. Only Zhaofan has a bare head, and the sweat on his hair has condensed into frost.

A foreign special soldier wanted to lend his extra headgear to Zhao Fan, but Zhao Fan refused to accept it, and said triumphantly: "Heads can be broken, blood can flow, and 'couple hairstyles' cannot be covered!"

Woke up from the dream here, Yan Xiao sat up, wiped his face, "Damn, I was still blind in my dream."

Shen Xun called and said that the police academy was on vacation, and the other three who went to the training camp with Zhaofan in November had already returned to the police academy, but Zhaofan has not heard from him yet.

"What grade do you think he can get this time?" Shen Xun asked.

Yan Xiao said, "There must be medals."

"So confident?"

"He promised me that he would give me a medal."

——As a token.

Shen Xun chuckled, "Okay, wait for you to show off."

On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yan Xiao finally received a call from Zhao Fan.

There was a sound of wind and snow on that head, whirring.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry." Zhao Fan's voice was low and hoarse, "I can't give you the medal."