Follow suit

The art activity ended soon, and the students were cleaning up the trash at the venue. Some of them collected the Maza stools and walked to the rostrum. Parents who will come here tomorrow need to use them, so they have to pile them up in advance.

Seeing someone approaching, Wen Chaoan moved uneasily, but Lu Qiansong didn't make things difficult for him, and quickly let go, stood up, and said, "Go back?"

Wen Chaoan nodded and walked with him.

Lu Qiansong failed to send the person into the dormitory, because Wen Chaoan was taken away by Zhou Rong before he reached the building.

Zhou Rong and Lu Qiansong didn't have much contact with each other before, and there was such a big conflict as Gu Yuyue in the middle, they nodded to each other, and they never thought about being friendly.

Seeing Wen Chaoan and Lu Qiansong standing together, Zhou Rong couldn't help but ask him: "Brother, when did you become so close to him?"

Wen Chaoan reported truthfully: "He is in our class, standing in line behind me."

Zhou Rong let out an "oh", wanted to ask something but didn't say anything in the end.With just one sentence of "forget it", he hooked Wen Chaoan to the dormitory.When Wen Chaoan asked him what was wrong, he said it was fine.Probably because he thinks it's fine for brother to make friends, as long as he doesn't spoil him, it doesn't matter who that person is.

No matter what the young boys are thinking, time will slowly advance.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day, the last day of military training, and it was also the day for performances.

Wen Chaoan got up early in the morning, and the dormitory manager hadn't come yet. He lay on the bed, went through the steps of raising the flag in his mind, and waited for the alarm to ring before getting up with his classmates in the same dormitory.

It seems that today is the last day of hard military training. The students are energetic enough and relaxed. Wen Chaoan feels that the weather is good today. Parents can see the fruits of the students' hard work in the past few days. No matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

After all the performances were given by the school leaders, Wen Chaoan stood under the sun for a long time, wanting to see if his parents were here, but Wen’s mother said before that they were going on a business trip and would not come back until the military training was over, so he didn’t come back. read.

The young boy has practiced many times, and he will not drop the chain at the critical moment. He raised the flag smoothly. The figure standing under the scorching sun is like a small pine tree, with his head held high and his chest held high. How many photos of him.

After all the activities were over, the students packed up the Maza stools, went upstairs to pack their luggage and left in line.

The school bus was waiting downstairs, and Wen Chaoan also went to line up, chatting with Cheng Zi one after the other, and after a while, Lu Qiansong also stood behind them and joined the conversation.

Cheng Zi asked Lu Qiansong: "I didn't see you the day I signed up, why didn't you come?"

He didn't know that Lu Qiansong was the senior of the previous class, but he also listened to the girls chatting these two days, so he knew a little about it, so he became more curious.

"I have something to ask for leave," Lu Qiansong smiled. He stood behind Wen Chaoan, talking to Cheng Zi through a person, and helped Wen Chaoan push the luggage halfway through the conversation, "It's a pity that I couldn't be with everyone before."

"Yeah," Cheng Zi agreed, and the line moved forward a little, so he took two steps with his luggage and said, "But it's okay, the teacher didn't say anything, and he just missed the row of seats, it doesn't matter."

Wen Chaoan followed, and the suitcase was crushed by an unpaved brick, and Lu Qiansong pushed it from behind.Wen Chaoan just said thank you to him, it would be weird to say too much, so he just glanced at Lu Qiansong.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiansong deliberately teased him, "What are you looking at me for?"

"No, nothing." Wen Chaoan pushed his luggage forward and stopped talking, because of the temperature, his cheeks were flushed and looked pink and tender.

Lu Qiansong took a look, and then heard Cheng Zi say: "Oh, it's good to miss the row of seats, you should sit with us."

"Sit together?" Lu Qiansong asked.

"Yeah, there's only one vacant seat left in our class, behind me," Cheng Zi held the suitcase in one hand and his footbath in the other. There was also a small threaded quilt inside, which was stuffed for him by his family. , now that he couldn't move, he bumped Wen Chaoan with his arm, "Isn't it, Brother An? You are left next door. You two are at the same table."

Wen Chaoan was stunned for a moment, thinking, it seems... that's really the case.

"is it?"

Lu Qiansong put his hand on Wen Chaoan's shoulder, as if he didn't stand firmly when he was pulling the suitcase, but Wen Chaoan felt that he did it on purpose, and that place was where Cheng Zi bumped into him just now.

"I guess so." He replied.

After speaking, Wen Chaoan walked to the front of the car, he pushed the suitcase to the teacher, and then walked to the car, Lu Qiansong followed behind him, Wen Chaoan heard him say something, but didn't understand clearly.

He turned around and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said," Lu Qiansong paused, and urged him, "Find a place to sit first, and I'll wait later, and I'll tell you later."

Wen Chaoan nodded obediently and went to find a seat.

Their tall classmates all stood at the back, and there were not many empty seats on the bus, so they walked towards the end. When they got there, Wen Chaoan found that the last row was occupied, but fortunately, Cheng Zi took a seat for him, in the penultimate row .There were exactly four seats, Cheng Zi and Zhao Qiqi sat together, and the other side was reserved for Wen Chaoan and Lu Qiansong.

Wen Chaoan advanced and sat by the window, while Lu Qiansong sat next to him.

I don't know if it's crowded inside, or if the two big boys have long legs, so it's not easy to fit them in. Wen Chaoan felt that Lu Qiansong was right next to him, and if he moved a little, his legs would touch him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiansong asked him, "Did I squeeze you?"

"No." Wen Chaoan shook his head.

"I think it's a little bit," Lu Qiansong smiled a little embarrassedly, and touched him with his elbow, "The arms are squeezed."

Wen Chaoan was a simple little classmate, and he never thought about why the bus that adults can take was so crowded when two thin high school students sat there, and he didn't notice the small movements of the neighbor leaning on him calmly.

He leaned in slightly: "Is it better?"

Lu Qiansong smiled and looked at him sideways. The light came through the window, and there was a little Wen Chaoan in his eyes: "Aren't you crowded? It's almost on the window."

After speaking, he put his hand on Wen Chaoan's shoulder, and explained, "Are my arms heavy? I think it's more comfortable this way, and I can lean on it."

How heavy can an arm be? Wen Chaoan looked at him, then at the hand on his shoulder. He couldn't say no to it, but he felt that it was not good not to say no. He was in a dilemma. In the end, he didn't say anything, and obediently let others rely on him. .

After a while, Zhao Qiqi and Cheng Zi who were next to them talked to two people. Cheng Zi looked at them and said to Lu Qiansong, "Hey, Brother Lu, shall we change places?"

Lu Qiansong smiled: "Why?"

"Sit with girls," Cheng Zi winked, "Qiqi is your fan, and girls, girls."

Zhao Qiqi slapped him on the back: "Cheng Zi, can't I hear you?"

"Hahaha, brother, why don't you fight for it?" Cheng Zi said with a smile, "Which girl doesn't care about our brother Lu? I just happened to sit with my brother An. We know each other very well, so what can we talk to you about?" I can't put your shoulders on it yet."

"Then brother An will set you up?!" Zhao Qiqi gave him a white look, "It's a good idea."

"Brother Lu, why don't you just give me a ride?" Cheng Zi turned his head and said, "Brother, can you do it?"

He probably wanted to help Zhao Qiqi build a bridge, but he didn't like Lu Qiansong at all.

"No." Lu Qiansong used a little force to circle Wen Chaoan towards him, "It was so hard for me to take it, I won't change it."

"Qiqi is your fan!"

Zhao Qiqi slapped Cheng Zi twice again: "What's wrong with the fans? You're not afraid that I'll have a heart attack when I see my idol! You like to sit with Brother Lu so much, I'll sit with Brother An!"

"Aren't I facing you?" Cheng Zi glared at her, "You are ungrateful!"

"Fart! En? Where did you get the en?"

The two of them started talking one sentence at a time, and there were two students lying on their seats in the last row chatting with them.Chatting and chatting, when they talked about Wen Chaoan, Zhao Qiqi and Cheng Zi praised him like a competition, and made Wen Chaoan a favorite.

The girl in the back row listened for a while, then said with a smile, "Why don't I switch with Wen Chaoan, so you can sit and talk together."

As she said this, she secretly glanced at Lu Qiansong.

"That won't work." Lu Qiansong didn't let go, hugged Wen Chaoan's shoulders tightly like a doll, and pressed the little classmate against himself. "Let's sit at the same table after school starts, let's exchange feelings first."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and was leaning gently on Wen Chaoan's head.

Exchange feelings, say it as if it is true.