sneak test

Dao poked his head out to peek at the situation, and then, I actually saw our new school grass!He came out wearing only a towel!He has practiced judo and is a retired player of the City Youth Team. This is a known condition. The moment our eyes met, I felt my soul trembling with fear.My god, he was bleeding!I hid behind the curtain and pinched my thigh to calm down.I spent my whole life of acting skills trying to play a kind person, and turned him to the infirmary. On the way, I cursed the culprit, myself, dozens of times in an attempt to reduce his anger, but he was not angry at all.Huh, I was so scared that my heart was beating all the way.Fortunately, I can sleep now, I hope there are no camouflage pants in my dream, good night. (Question today: Are judo muscles all good-looking?)]

After reading the full article, I slowly put a question mark in the comments.

[JuDo:? ]

After a while, someone who should have fallen asleep came to reply.

[Calling so hungry (Qin Sigu, Class 2, Grade [-]): Who are you?what's up?How can I still peek at the private circle of friends?Are you Ma Huateng's son? ]

[JuDo: You were in the wrong group, you didn't block me. ]

[Calling so hungry (Qin Sigu, Class 2, Senior One): What, you finished reading my diary?Goodbye Jiang Hu. ]

I found him in the address book, and sent a question mark in the chat box, and a red exclamation mark appeared next to the green bubble.

[JuDo: There is a buckle on the zipper of the camouflage pants, which can be adjusted for tightness. (The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party)]

That's how I got blackmailed.

Like a gust of cunning, playful and somewhat unforgiving wind blowing by, the flower buds on the Ethiopian plateau swayed to and fro in the wind, but bloomed together unrelentingly.

Qin Sigu.

I muttered the name silently in the dark.

It all starts here.

24 Hormone and Salt Soda

Thinking every day, dreaming at night.These words may be a hint, or a lowering of the head.

I dreamed of Qin Sigu, still in the bathhouse, only the two of us in the huge space, separated by a curtain.

(Omit to see the words...)

He couldn't help trembling under my hands, his black eyes looked at me shyly, and he clenched the curtain behind him tightly.

I heard a harsh sound, the bed under me creaked and shook, and a loud voice from the lower bunk exploded: "The bed whistle is blowing!"

When I opened my eyes, Qin Sigu's gaze was still in my mind, and the three inches below the navel were swollen and uncomfortably hot.

I frankly accepted the predicament in front of me. I was a teenager, and the depressive military training environment had no place to vent my exuberant hormones. According to Freud, dreams are the fulfillment of subconscious desires, and Qin Sigu just happened to hit the gun.

Maybe I shouldn't have called fuck|you yesterday.

Of course, you can't greet your aunt either.

I stayed up all morning in a daze, and I was still in a daze when the queue disbanded.

The backlash of the four-hour silence was astonishing. The road leading to the dining hall was full of uproar, and the crowd pushed me forward. Suddenly, a cheerful voice shouted in the buzzing noise, "Would you like to drink salt soda?"

It's Qin Sigu.

But I don't know when I mastered the means of listening to people.

He waved his camouflage cap, bouncing and bouncing to greet someone in the distance, like a shrimp unwilling to be calm on the sea.Because he couldn't wait to line up at the barber shop, he shaved his hair with a clipper himself. The technique is very poor, and the result is comparable to being murdered by a bedmate while sleeping, but he doesn't care much, just like that. Exposed in the public eye, a heartless look.

When my thoughts returned to the right track, I was already following behind Qin Sigu and his friends.

"There are so many people," Qin Sigu stretched his neck, "Hurry up, or you won't be able to drink in a while!"

Without turning his head, he suddenly grabbed me and ran away. His forgotten friend saw me, opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, and stood still, drowned in the crowd rushing forward.

People who desperately needed carbonated drinks to renew their lives filled the one-meter-wide front door. Qin Sigu stooped in to join in the fun, and was pushed out again and again. I saw him looking really hard and a little pitiful, so I pushed the people in front of him. People dialed to the side, and he picked a gap to get in, still holding me by the hand.

The smell of the crowd is not pleasant, I held my breath, he was squeezed back a step, crashed into my arms, there was a faint smell of milk wafting to the tip of my nose, my breathing became much easier, but I couldn't help but think of that person A flushed dream.

He successfully sneaked into the front row, shaking his hands to attract the boss's attention, "Two bags of salt soda!"

"Five yuan for two bags."

He let go of me, took out his pockets, and turned around with difficulty in the crowd, "Oh, the money is in the other pair of pants. It may have been ... beaten, smashed, by the washing machine."

Before he could take back his help-seeking eyes, he quickly switched to bewildered after meeting my eyes, and then turned around pretending to be calm, pretending nothing happened, I took out the money and handed it to the boss: "Two bags, help He gave."

Qin Sigu took the salt soda, looked at me gratefully, there seemed to be water shining in his eyes, and said sincerely: "Thank you, thank you, I will return it to you as soon as I get back to the dormitory."

I nodded.

He squeezed out faster than when he came, as if running away, found his friend outside the canteen, bumped him on the shoulder twice, and howled loudly: "Why didn't you tell me I led the wrong person!"

Friends are much more eye-catching than him, "He's looking at you."

Qin Sigu froze for a moment, and quickly ran behind his friend.

I look away.

When he came to pay back the money, I said no, just buy me a soda.Once you come and go, you will get acquainted.

Unexpectedly, I waited for three years, but I didn't get my five yuan, let alone soda.

When I think of this, I send messages in the chat box to harass him.

[JuDo: When will you pay back the money? (The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party)]

[JuDo: I want to drink salt soda. (The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party)]

I stared at those red exclamation marks, everything on the dreaming day was far away like an illusion, I turned off the screen, closed my eyes but still remembered that grateful and sincere look.

I couldn't help cursing:

"Liar liar."

25 future promise

Weekend plans were made three days in advance.

The inspiration was born when Qin Sigu saw the school’s internet celebrity cats fighting or flirting on the school road. Under the sun, the two cats were inseparably entwined and rolled on the lawn.

He tugged on the short sleeves of the people around him, imitating Liu Mei and calling Xia Donghai: "Brother, let's practice judo on the weekend."

Yuan Che took the club's recruitment flyer, and went back and forth between the two to drive away the heat. Hearing this, he stared at Qin Sigu and asked, "Is your waist okay?"

In broad daylight, Qin Sigu still took care of his face, and kept the topic on track with difficulty: "The gym before was too watery, and the coach wiped the equipment messily after picking his nostrils, so...so let's go to your house to practice."

"Come to my house?" Yuan Che stopped fanning, "Are you sure?"

Qin Sigu nodded, with a serious expression as if submitting a college entrance examination application: "I'm sure."

Yuan Che raised the corners of his lips: "That's good, I'll tell my family."

The real situation is that Qin Sigu thought it over, but he still didn't do a good job of psychological preparation. On Friday night, he tossed and turned like an omelette, feeling extremely anxious.In late September in the south, the sweltering heat continued, and the air conditioner in the small hotel outside the school was not working. I don't have to sleep anymore."

Qin Sigu was deeply in the vortex of anxiety, ignored the threat, and insisted on talking nonsense: "But, but, I'm afraid that sister Wei Wei will pinch my face again."

"So," Yuan Che stood up, staring at him with clear eyes in the dark for a moment, "it's okay. I like you, you like me, other things are not that important."

Qin Sigu's heart softened, he calmed down strangely, and finally couldn't help but tell the truth: "You know, I can't hide things in my heart, I have hinted at my parents several times, and they always boast in front of me like before. You, when I publish a novel, a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse, even a dog who doesn’t like me kisses you, I want to be like you, if only your relatives like me.”

"What did uncles and aunts praise me?" Yuan Che's focus was as clear as ever.

Qin Sigu thought back: "Praise you for being good-looking, you are motivated, polite, careful and caring for others, hardworking and capable, and you are also liked by small animals. Hey, I praise you like Snow White. Anyway, you are so inconspicuous, you don't care about anything. Boasting, even you have passed subject two, boasting more fiercely than me, the old Qin family who love each other has become your boasting group."

"Although subject two is really difficult," Yuan Che found Qin Sigu's mouth and pecked, "but they said that because they love you."

Qin Sigu blinked his eyes, but didn't understand the deep relationship here.

Yuan Che squeezed his face: "Anyway, don't think too much, your family will like you, you have already taken Yuan Wei."

"Really?" Qin Sigu wrapped his arms around his neck happily, "Miss Wei Wei always smiles so strangely every time she sees me, I thought she was forcing her smile, but actually she doesn't like me."

Yuan Che hesitated, and couldn't bear to tell the truth: "...she was laughing at something else."

The stone in Qin Sigu's heart fell slightly, "Okay, let me think about it, the last time I met your father at the parents' meeting, he was so tall and felt a little serious. And that time a long time ago, I remember your mother is a big beauty, I Mom said she took good care of it the whole time."

Yuan Che wanted to laugh, but held back again: "You'll know when you get in touch."

"Okay, now I'm going to recharge my batteries." Qin Sigu said, "Can you get off me?"

Yuan Che rolled Qin Sigu in his arms and turned into Qin Sigu on the top