He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

With the friendship after a meal, the few people who didn't know each other quickly became acquainted, especially Zhou Qian and Xie Xi. The crayfish I touched, was persuaded by Xie Xi to eat a spiced one.

Seeing Xie Xi who was getting more and more detached, Anjiang Road on the side pressed his shoulder helplessly, signaling him to calm down.

"Hey~ Don't keep me in the dark." Xie Xi was already a little drunk. He could drink a lot. He was happy this time, and he didn't control the amount because he thought that Anjiang Lu was by his side. The resentment is deep.

"I just told you to be a little quieter."

"You, don't bother me. Believe it or not I will break up with you?" He said this without thinking, but as soon as he said it, he also realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. He covered his mouth and opened his eyes, drunk He looked at Anjiang Road hazily.

Anjiang Lu sneered.

"An An~" Seeing An Jiang Lu's smile, Xie Xi trembled in fright. He stretched out his hand and tugged at the latter's sleeve: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Anjiang Lu took his hand and stood up, and said to the other people who were still watching the two of them at the dining table: "I have to leave beforehand, next time I invite guests to make an apology."

"An'an, An'an, I know I was wrong—" Xie Xi, who was begging for mercy, was still taken away by the ruthless Anjiang Road. Tang Song originally wanted to stop Xie Xie's frightened face, but was stopped by Fu Dongxin.

He lowered his voice and said, "We don't care about other people's housework."

As for Zhou Qian, he was already stunned. Even the lobster in his mouth took a long time to react before he swallowed it. He looked at Tang Song opposite him: "He...they?"

Tang Song didn't want to say too much, these things are considered to be relatively nasty, if you want to tell Zhou Qian, it's better for the person concerned to say it himself, so he said: "Ask Xie Xi tomorrow?"

Zhou Qian nodded as if wandering, and then his eyes were like a torch: "You don't know...?"

"You think too much." Tang Song is very calm now. Candy has just persuaded him. This is not a real world. Why do you care so much? Finishing the task early and eating sweet dreams is the real thing.

Fu Dongxin is a boss, he can do whatever he says, as long as he is happy.

Of course, Fu Dongxin didn't speak out on these issues, he only made plans secretly in his heart.

Five people became three, and Zhou Qian felt a little uncomfortable. Ever since he discovered the abnormal relationship between Xie Xi and An Jianglu, the more he looked at Tang Song and Fu Dongxin, the more abnormal he became. He always felt that he was a two-kilowatt light bulb. , glowing continuously.

Tang Song also noticed it, but he just thought that the other party was not very familiar with him, and Xie Xi, who was more active, was not there, so he would feel embarrassed, so he suggested: "Let's go back after eating?"

Zhou Qian nodded frantically.

On the second day, Tang Song was still sleeping in bed, and Zhou Qian woke up early. They hadn't officially started school yet, and the canteen in the school was not fully open. The door of the canteen in the southern district near their dormitory was closed tightly. He has the habit of getting up early and running in the morning. When he came back, he brought breakfast from the North District.

It was still five or six o'clock, but the sun shone through the window early. Zhou Qian climbed the ladder and lay down next to Tang Song's ear, shouting: "Xiao Chen, get up and eat."

Tang Song's consciousness was still vague, thinking it was Fu Dongxin who was calling him, and murmured: "I'm still sleepy~ Can you let me sleep again?"

Zhou Qian has never seen such a soft-spoken boy. Among them, which one is not loud?Facing Tang Song, he also lowered his voice subconsciously: "But if you don't get up again, breakfast will be cold."

【 Counseling! ! !get up! 】

With the voice outside and the voice in his head, Tang Song forced himself to open his eyes.

"Zhou Qian?"

"Hey, it's me, Xiao Chen, come down and have breakfast, I'll bring it for you." Zhou Qian raised the fried dough sticks and soy milk in his hand, and then said: "It's too weird for you to call me that. I think you are younger than me, so you can call me Da Zhou or Lao Zhou, that's what my friends call me."

"Okay, thank you Lao Zhou." Tang Song struggled to get up and wash.

The soy milk and fried dough sticks are both hot and delicious. Tang Song thought of Fu Dongxin while eating. He took the mobile phone from the bedside and wanted to make a call. Before it was broadcast, he remembered knocking on the door. Voice.

Zhou Qian opened the door and saw that it was Fu Dongxin, with nicely packaged bread and milk in his hand.

Tang Song greeted him while chewing fried dough sticks: "Dong Xin, you are here."

"En." Fu Dongxin nodded, and paused when his eyes glanced at the breakfast in Tang Song's hand, his eyes darkened: "Did you go buy breakfast by yourself today?"

"No, Lao Zhou brought it for me." Tang Song pointed at Zhou Qian who was trying to shrink his presence.

"Really?" Fu Dongxin walked to him and sat down: "Then you can eat these as snacks."

"Okay." Tang Song took the bag and turned it over, and found that it contained his favorite cake and milk. He asked casually, "Have you eaten it?"

In fact, Fu Dongxin who had already eaten: "Not yet, I'll bring it to you first."

[Guoguo is so nice to me. 】

【I feel so too. 】

Touched, Tang Song took out another fried dough stick from his bag: "Let's eat together."

Fu Dongxin took it with a smile.

Zhou Qian was fed a mouthful of dog food alive, with a sad expression on his face.

The dazzling day passed overhead, and after the warm morning light, it was scorching hot noon. Xie Xi rushed in from the door, shouting "It's so hot, it's so hot, it's so hot, it's so hot". Behind him, Anjiang Road was full of faces. Helpless, but looking at the doting arc of his mouth, it seems that Xie Xi comforted him very well.

Hearing Xie Xi's words, Zhou Qian, who was originally as quiet as a chicken playing with his mobile phone, thoughtfully turned down the temperature of the air conditioner for him. Judging from his behavior, he should have silently digested that fact yesterday.

"Qianqian, you're so kind!" Xie Xi said, he seemed eager to give Zhou Qian a hug, but he should have limited physical strength, so he could only obediently lie on the bed.

Zhou Qian got goosebumps on his arm when he called him, rolled his eyes up, and made him laugh again and again.

The time spent together in the dormitory is interesting and beautiful.

After the simple and solemn opening ceremony, it was a week-long military training. The instructors were all seniors and sisters from the previous class, and it was very harmonious to get along with them.

Different from Tang Song's rough guy coach, Fu Dongxin's instructor is a girl with clean and delicate facial features. Despite being exposed to the sun, her skin is still fair and clear. This makes the teenagers who have just entered college and are still in a restless period very excited.

Tang Song would be dragged by Zhou Qian to watch during the break, and he nicknamed: "Xiao Chen, do you want to see your friend?"

The Department of Finance and the Department of Chinese are not in the same school, and naturally they are not on the same playground, so the two of them are not only trained to be dogs under the sun, but also run for more than ten minutes during their breaks, just for that one glance.

Fu Dongxin looked at Tang Song's sweat and felt a little distressed: "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

"There's no way, the rest time is so short." Tang Song panted.

They ran back and forth like this for four days, but they stopped on the fifth day, because the instructor's sister had a misty face and took the initiative to give Tang Song a bottle of water with a pink sticky note on it.

The meaning of this is self-evident.

Zhou Qian only felt that he had made a mistake. It was a super mistake for him to find Tang Song, but it was too late to regret.

"Qing Ning is really popular..." Fu Dongxin looked at the mineral water in Tang Song's hands and said in a low voice. Since high school, many girls have handed him love letters, and since he went to university, from Chai Yuexin at the beginning to now Instructor, will this situation intensify in the future?

"That's right, I won't dare to take you with me when I go out in the future," Zhou Qian complained along with Fu Dongxin's words, and his tone was joking: "With you here, I think I will be single for four years in college."

What's more, the other two in the dormitory also crushed his appearance, Zhou Qian felt sorry for him.

The three to ten minutes of rest was almost here, and the two hurried back to the playground of their class. Xie Xi saw the cup in Tang Song's hand, and pulled them to gossip: "Who gave this to our little Chen? Is that Fu Dongxin?"

"Stop talking, it's the instructor of the person you mentioned." Zhou Qian looked hopeless.

"Yeah, Xiao Chen, you are so immoral." Xie Xi wiped his sweat, reached out and took the bottle of water in Tang Song's hand, unscrewed it, and drank it. After finishing, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and continued: "Qianqian, don't Hurry up, I know a lot of beauties, I will introduce them to you when the time comes!"

Zhou Qian patted his slightly thin shoulder with a big hand: "Good brother!"

Xie Xi was patted and grinned.

Tang Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so there are still such cute human beings?

"What are you talking about! Quickly line up!" The coach on the side roared angrily seeing that they were still chattering.

Several people hurried into the queue and lined up.

In the first few days, everyone was not familiar with each other, and they got along very stiffly, but boys, they could put their arms around each other's shoulders and tell others that this is my brother within a few days, and the two boys next to Tang Song were no exception. While the instructor was not paying attention, Mimi had to ask Tang Song quietly:

"Are you with that beautiful instructor?"

"No." Tang Song replied in a low voice. He was afraid that the coach would find out, so he lowered his head. His thick black hair hung down from his smooth forehead, forming a smooth arc with his slender and distinct eye feathers, and his nose was straight. It looks like a small hill, and it is even prettier than a girl.

"No wonder you look down on him..." someone murmured.

Tang Song didn't hear clearly, and asked again: "What?"

The man came back to his senses and shook his head and said nothing.

The author has something to say: Good night everyone~ The progress is about to speed up