our senior year

Zhao Yuan stood there and frowned, "Wang Zibing, how many things have you not told me?"

Wang Zibing went over and took the gloved hand: "You said you were wearing gloves and I couldn't see your fingers, and you didn't have any momentum when you pointed."

"Don't change the subject!"

"...Then you promise to formally date me and I will tell you everything."

As soon as the words fell, the people around booed Wang Zibing: "Oh~"

Zhao Yuan didn't expect Wang Zibing to come so suddenly, but luckily the scarf covered his face, otherwise everyone would have seen his blushing.

"I don't care about you, I'm leaving!"

Wang Zibing grabbed Zhao Yuan: "I'll take you home, I don't worry about you being alone in the middle of the night."

Zhao Yuan pushed Wang Zibing: "Then hurry up!"

Wang Zibing shouted to the others: "Don't do it too late, just pull out a little bit of grass, let's go in a while, and we will talk about the rest tomorrow!"

A group of people waved their hands and held their hoes and shouted: "Thank you brother, goodbye brother Bing!"

When Zhao Yuan followed Wang Zibing up the slope, Wang Zibing turned around and asked Zhao Yuan, "How is it? I was imposing just now, right?"

Zhao Yuan chuckled lightly: "Like a contractor."

"..."

Wang Zibing took Zhao Yuan to sit on the small e-donkey, and just as he sat firmly, he heard Zhao Yuan yawn.

"Are you tired from taking you out climbing in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Yuan put his head on Wang Zibing's back, "Ride slowly, I'll take a nap."

Wang Zibing slowly rode downstairs to Zhao Yuan's house with the lowest gear on the accelerator, "Zhao Yuan? You're home."

After Zhao Yuan didn't move, Wang Zibing reached out to support Zhao Yuan's head and turned around to see that he was still awake.

Holding Zhao Yuan's head with one hand, the other hand pulled the seat of the car backwards to fix the e-Donkey cart support, and when the car shook, Zhao Yuan hummed.

"……woke up?"

Zhao Yuan closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"..."

Wang Zibing sat upside down on the car seat, took off his coat and wrapped Zhao Yuan around, planning to wait until he woke up.

In December, in the middle of the night, Wang Zibing was wearing a sweater and sitting on the street, dazed and sleepy, half-closed his eyes and was going to squint for a while, when suddenly a breeze blew, Wang Zibing trembled and opened his mouth to yawn , turned into a sneeze halfway.

"Ah!"

Only then was Zhao Yuan awakened, and looked up at Wang Zibing, "I said why is the bed a bit cold today."

Stretch after finishing speaking, "Are you at my house? Why didn't you call me?"

Wang Zibing was stunned, and took back his coat to wrap himself, "Didn't I want to wait until you wake up?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Zhao Yuan reached out and touched his hand, it was cold.

"It's as cold as a dead man's hand! Why do you still give me your coat when you say I'm wearing such thick clothes? Come upstairs with me, and I'll make you some hot ginger soup."

Wang Zibing stood up, his legs were already frozen, and pointed at the electric car: "The electric car is out of power, you can move the battery up to charge it."

"Why do you care about the car!" Zhao Yuan untied the scarf and put it on Wang Zibing's head, "Hurry up, are your legs frozen too?"

Wang Zibing was already dazed and lost his mind: "You... If you don't charge you, how can you go to school tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuan coaxed him: "I'll take the bus tomorrow, follow me obediently."

Wang Zibing staggered into the elevator, leaned on Zhao Yuan and asked, "Have you pulled out the electric car key?"

"Pull it out, are you cold now?"

"Have you locked the car? Don't lose it."

"Oh, I'll put it downstairs in our house, and the security guards in the community will watch it so I can't lose it!"

"That's fine..."

Back at the door of the house, Zhao Yuan supported Wang Zibing to forcefully open the door, and fell to the ground as soon as he entered.

The sound woke up Zhao Yuan's parents, and Zhao's mother was startled when she turned on the light: "Oh... what's going on?"

Zhao Yuan closed the door and said, "Isn't this Wang Zibing? I have tutored him when I came to our house, and I wore a sweater outside in the middle of the night and it froze. Mom, can you make ginger soup for him?"

Mother Zhao hurried to the kitchen, and Father Zhao went over to help Wang Zibing up and put him on Zhao Yuan's bed: "This is your classmate?"

"Ah, yes, I've been giving him tutoring recently, and I stayed at his house the few times I didn't go home."

Father Zhao put Wang Zibing on the bed, watched Zhao Yuan help him take off his shoes, and asked, "Didn't you just go out with him today?"

Zhao Yuan didn't change his face: "Yes, it was him, our squad leader and another one, a total of four people went out to play together."

Zhao's father said: "Then you have lived in his house a few times today and you have to take good care of him."

Just as she was talking, Mother Zhao came in with ginger soup: "Come on, I also put some brown sugar in, you can drink it while it's hot."

Zhao Yuan helped Wang Zibing to do it, Zhao's father said: "Why are you putting brown sugar? He doesn't confine himself."

Mother Zhao smiled and said, "I'm used to it. When I drink ginger soup by myself, I just put brown sugar in it."

Zhao's father said, "Yuanyuan, where do you sleep tonight? Do your classmate's parents know that he is here?"

Zhao Yuan said: "I called his sister, his parents should know."

Mother Zhao said, "Shall I go and clean up the guest room?"

Zhao Yuan said: "No need, mom, it's too late, I'll just squeeze a bed with him. Go to bed quickly, don't you still have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Then go to bed early."

Zhao's father said, "Why did you two go so late?"

"Oh, what can the two boys do, the child must be sleepy after coming back so late, go back to sleep." Zhao's mother pushed Zhao's father out of Zhao Yuan's room.

When there was no movement in the living room, Zhao Yuan patted Wang Zibing's face, "Okay, stop pretending, my parents don't know how you sleep, how can I not know?"

Wang Zibing opened his eyes, "I almost laughed out loud when your mother said you put brown sugar in ginger soup."

Zhao Yuan picked up the ginger soup: "Drink this by yourself when you are comfortable in bed."

Wang Zibing stretched out his hand: "Touch it, it's still stiff."

Zhao Yuan pouted: "Okay, I'll feed you."

Wang Zibing drank the ginger soup in one gulp, and his body finally felt warmer.

Zhao Yuan went to the living room to get two packs of Banlangen: "I'll make some Banlangen for you, in case you catch a cold and delay things, it's almost the end of the period, don't hurry up."

As soon as Wang Zibing heard about the exam, he became discouraged: "Did we have a few days off for Chinese New Year this year in our senior year?"

"It should be. You said that you study so hard and want to get a piece of land outside the school. How about if you put your mind on your studies?"

Wang Zibing said: "I also want my buddies to have a place to study hard."

Speaking of Zhao Yuan's isatidis soaked, Wang Zibing warmed his hands with cups in his hands: "Did you see those people tonight? There are more than 20 of them, all of whom are seniors in high school, and they don't care about their studies at all. They were all led astray by me in the second year of high school. Now I want to learn but don't invite the teacher to see me, so I can only fool around every day. I can't understand anything in class, so..."

"So you want me to tutor them?"

Wang Zibing said: "Not really, the main thing is that you are not the representative of the biology class? And the class monitor, you guys with good grades must be connected with each other, right? I just wondered if you could help them get in touch and fight for us to be in the class outside the school. Set up a tutoring base directly on the land."

Zhao Yuan looked at Wang Zibing and said for a while, "I didn't expect you to care about those people."

Wang Zibing said: "That is, after all, we are brothers who were born and died together."

"Tch, it sounds like you are a gangster."

Wang Zibing raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I really fought with the underworld for that piece of land before. Didn't you ask me how I got the scar on the inner thigh? I was stabbed when I robbed them of the land."

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "Are you saying that you can't study hard? You spend a lot of time doing tricks. I really don't understand what you people think."

"We don't understand you either. How did you learn so well?"

Zhao Yuan asked Wang Zibing to drink cold medicine, threw the cup aside, took off his clothes and got into bed, "Turn off the lights, let's talk slowly."

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Zhao Yuan hugged Wang Zibing, "Why are you still so cold? Did you freeze through just now?"

Wang Zibing said: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Zhao Yuan rubbed Wang Zibing's chest: "We probably only know how to study and don't know how exciting the outside world is."

Wang Zibing chuckled: "I think it's good that you are so safe and secure, you don't have to worry about it, and the most important thing is that you don't have to worry about studying."

Zhao Yuan said: "Just now you said that you asked me to help contact those people's monitors and class representatives? What classes are they in?"

"There is a class of five, there are three classes, and there are a few in class seven."

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly: "Let me just say, those with poor grades must have gone to study literature."

"Your words are ambiguous! Didn't I just stay in the fourth class well?"

"You have a plan for me."

Wang Zibing chuckled: "That's right, go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Ah."

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yuan said softly: "Actually, think about it, others have chosen liberal arts in order to go to college. You stayed in the science class for me, and you have done a lot for the two of us so far. I can also formally discuss with you." Together."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuan thought that Wang Zibing would shout out excitedly, but when he found nothing, he looked up and fell silent—this guy has fallen asleep since he finished his last sentence.

"Tch, you deserve it if you don't hear me!"

Early the next morning, Xue Yangpeng arrived at the school on Lu Ming's small e-Donkey, and the two of them entered the classroom together. The head teacher saw him and said, "Xue Yangpeng, where did you go for your self-study last night?"

Lu Ming hurried over when he heard this: "Squad monitor and Zhao Yuan were tutoring Wang Zibing and me in the chemistry lab yesterday."

"Zhao Yuan? I saw he was in the classroom last night?"

Lu Ming was stunned when he heard that.

Xue Yangpeng stood up and said, "Teacher, what I taught Lu Ming and Wang Zibing yesterday was Chinese. Zhao Yuan is not good at Chinese, so I came back."

"Yes! That's right!"

The teacher in charge looked at it and said, "Oh, then go back to your seats."

Lu Ming heaved a sigh of relief and returned to his seat, but he didn't see Wang Zibing.

The homeroom teacher also received a call from Wang Zibing's father asking for leave, "Oh...that's fine, let him come back after resting, and don't delay his studies."

After hanging up the phone, the homeroom teacher walked to Lu Ming's seat: "Did you stay too late in the laboratory yesterday? It's very cold in the laboratory without heating, and Wang Zibing has caught a cold."