The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

Zhou Xing: Are you asleep?

The message was sent at 5:19 am.

The notification sound was extremely loud in the silent night, and Yu Jue, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, immediately unlocked the screen to check the information.

Staring at the dialog box for a while, he slowly typed a reply, hesitated for a while, and pressed the send button.

Yu Jue: Why didn't you sleep?

Yu Jue: Can't sleep.

Insomnia befell him again, but this time it was different, he couldn't fall asleep because of his clogs, his heart seemed to be stuffed with a cotton candy, soft and sweet, hidden in the hot heart, almost melting away.

Even though it melted, it became a cavity of sugar water, which was still in my heart, so sweet that it was dizzying.

Coming out of the KTV, the two of them were tightly restrained, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary along the way. He sent Zhou Xing to the car, and quickly and softly said "Be careful."

It was rare for Zhou Xing not to be joking, and he calmly agreed, and the two parted.

After returning home, the details of what happened in the KTV continued to magnify infinitely in his mind, the shadows of the lights, and the outline of Zhou Xing's face in the dark shadows was exceptionally clear.

The two parties who were far apart coincided with each other, doing the same posture and thinking about the same thing.

Zhou Xing didn't stay up all night for the game tonight, but for Yu Jue.

Yu Jue, a regular guy, has a high probability of falling asleep, but this can't stop him from wanting to send him a message.

Just want, no reason, simple and pure.

After sending a message, Zhou Xing closed his eyes and listened to the scattered sounds around him. The phone in his hand vibrated, arousing his nerves. He unlocked it with his fingerprint. He turned his head to see the reply, his face was surprised.

Didn't sleep.

Zhou Xing turned over, lay on the bed, and wrapped himself up with the quilt.

——If you stay up so late, do you miss me so much that you can’t fall asleep?

Seeing this kind of information suddenly, Yu Jue couldn't fall asleep even more.

--Um.

——Think what you think.

Zhou Xing's hands trembled a little, he held his breath, his brows were wrinkled in distress, and his heart was tangled.

--I miss you as well.

——Think of the kind that can’t fall asleep.

——The cause of our insomnia is still the same, and we have a good understanding.

The second Yu Jue saw the message, the corners of Yu Jue's lips couldn't help but slightly twitched, and the brow disappeared like a fine snow and a breeze.

--Um.

- Easy to understand.

The two held each other's mobile phones to send messages to each other, conveying what they wanted to say. Most of them were trivial things.

You come and I go back and forth until the sky is getting dark, Zhou Xing's eyelids start to get heavy, and he tries to hold on to the idea of ​​falling asleep.

Zhou Xing: Boyfriend, I'm sleepy.

Yu Jue: Yes.

Yu Jue: Cover the quilt.

Zhou Xing: Are you sleeping or not?

Yu Jue: Well, I will sleep with you.

Zhou Xing: Okay, do you want to do something big after waking up?

Yu Jue: What's the matter.

Zhou Xing: A date?

Yu Jue: Training.

Damn, he forgot.

They still have training on Saturday!

Zhou Xing: ...

Zhou Xing: I fell asleep.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the alarm clock rang on time, Zhou Xing got up with difficulty, brushed his teeth, washed his face and left for school.

On weekends, the campus is desolate and desolate, and there are few people in the morning. Passers-by are walking, and there are scattered dead leaves floating on the concrete road. If you step on it accidentally, the sound of breaking is so crisp and bright that it affects your nerves.

Zhou Xing moved his feet away, and silently lowered his head to look at the broken and yellow dry leaves.

"Idol, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Zhiming came late today, in the past he was half an hour earlier, Zhou Xing felt strange.

The unshakable Xueba learned to step on the spot.

"It's nothing." Zhou Xing raised an eyebrow with a half-smile, "Why are you late today?"

Zhong Zhiming followed Zhou Xing's pace and said with a sigh: "I thought that the weekend would be a good time to exercise, so I dug out the bicycle I used to ride in junior high school from the corner of my house and rode it all the way to school. It’s been a long time, halfway the bike lost its chain and even had a flat tire, so I pushed it to the repair shop to store it.”

Zhou Xing looked up and down, glanced at the mineral water in his hand, hesitated: "Then you..."

Zhong Zhiming jumped twice, and warmed up with his hands: "He came from running."

The distance is two kilometers.

"..." Zhou Xing praised without hesitation, "Then you are very diligent."

Zhong Zhiming smiled, then scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm nothing."

"Physically appoint him"

"What's up with him?"

At this time, a panting roar sounded like a cow from behind the two: "Xiao Ming, Brother Xing—"

Normally, school bullies call him school bully, Zhou Xing, and Brother Xing, and he makes no difference.

When Zhou Xing turned his head, he saw Chen Jianfeng rushing towards the two of them. If he looked closely, he could see the profuse sweat rolling down his forehead. He was sweating like this on a cold winter day. What kind of exercise did he do?

"Not bad, the time when I came here is almost the same as mine." Zhong Zhiming looked very happy, and he handed the mineral water in his hand to Chen Jianfeng.

When Chen Jianfeng poured water violently, Zhou Xing came to his senses: "You ran here from home?"

isn't it?

Are you so insane?

Zhong Zhiming explained thoughtfully at the side: "He started running from a relative's house, more than ten kilometers, so my two kilometers are nothing at all."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Can't understand.

Zhong Zhiming seemed to be considerate to the end, and in a flash, he said to Zhou Xing: "The end of the term is coming soon, and the physical examination will definitely be much, much stricter than the mid-term. It's not like you don't know about Lao Luo."

Zhou Xing missed the physical exam last time. He didn't remember the reason why, let alone Chen Yang's rumored 'iron wrist'.

He doesn't care if the soldiers come to block the water or cover them with soil.

Zhou Xing calmly and perfunctorily said a few words, looked at the cloudless blue sky, crossed his hands, elbows back, leaning on the 'net' that his hands had woven, he continued to walk leisurely, with a loose expression, and whistled melodiously .

Chen Jianfeng drank a bottle of water in one breath, caught up with Zhou Xing and Zhong Zhiming, and pointed forward, "How about we three run to the training room first?"

Zhou Xing didn't even have time to open his mouth, and Chen Jianfeng flew away at lightning speed, and he left behind a sentence: "Hahaha, I am really the best, who else? May I ask who else is there?" ?”

Watching his retreating back in arrogance, Zhou Xing and Zhong Zhiming looked at each other silently for a second.

The music in the training room was uninterrupted. The long prelude was mixed with the piano interludes.

Several people sent inquiries in the group.

O Bubble Fruit Milk: @味起@明明说很不哭喵@风同的美男子

O bubble fruit milk: Why haven't the three of you come yet?

Blowing Dreams to Xizhou: Voice.

Blowing Dreams to Xizhou: Voice.

Blowing Dreams to Xizhou: Please listen to today's wonderful singing voice.

This person is naturally Chen Chuirui, and it was his idea to start the group nickname with the title of the song.

He mentioned this himself, and Zhou Xing complained about why he didn't ask Chuuxue to come to Ximen.

Chen Chuirui naturally said that the name of the song was this, how could he tamper with it privately, and even scolded Chen Jianfeng for being shameless and boasting himself in tricks.

The news was sent out, like a stone that has sunk in the sea, and no one responded.

Yu Jue privately sent a message to Zhou Xing, but he didn't get a reply. He got up and walked towards the door. Before he put his hand on the doorknob, he wanted to tell Ou Min:

"I"

boom!

The door was twisted open, someone slammed in, and the impact forced Yu Jue to take several steps back.

The door was wide open, as if the cold wind broke through the barrier and broke into the warm place, the cold breath wrapped around the body, the person who bumped into Yu Jue raised his eyes for a moment, then stretched out his arms and hugged the young man with smooth lines Astringent waist.

"I'm number one! Hahaha!"

"Sports Commissioner, you can't behave like this, number one is obviously my idol!"

"What about your idol?"

"I?" Zhong Zhiming began to look for Zhou Xing's figure.

After turning around roughly, why is Zhou Xing, the first one, nowhere to be seen?

Zhong Zhiming took a closer look and found that Yu Jue had a person hanging on him.

Isn't that familiar figure from the back his idol? ? ?

"Beautiful man here." The humanoid pendant Zhou Xing let go of Yu Jue's hand, and turned around with a big smile, "You are no longer number one, keep your promise."

The attention that was originally on him and Yu Jue shifted away in an instant, and Chen Chuirui, who was howling, couldn't hold back his curiosity: "What promise?"

Zhou Xing laughed evilly: "Dance the ballet."

There are winners and losers in the game, Zhou Xing is not so happy to make a trip for nothing.Chen Jianfeng ran for a while by himself, then retreated, and encouraged the two who were walking slowly to run together.

Zhou Xing immediately asked what punishment would be given to the loser, and what benefits would be gained to the winner.

Chen Jianfeng ran more than ten kilometers alone, and his physical fitness is still very good. He felt that he was awesome, and he would definitely not lose, so he boasted: "Don't you want to see me in women's clothing? If I lose, I will dance on stage in a skirt Ballet, fun for the winner?"

Zhou woke up interested and smiled badly: "Okay, this is the punishment you set yourself, don't blame me if something goes wrong."

Chen Jianfeng smiled confidently: "With your body that has not been exercising all year round, don't get too complacent."

Looking back now, Chen Jianfeng was a thief and his mother regretted it.

It's all because he was dazzled by the success of more than ten kilometers.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

"Really? Hahahaha!" Chen Chuirui laughed mercilessly, and even started to search for ballet skirts on a certain treasure, saying that he wanted to dress up a handsome man as a beautiful woman.

Chen Jianfeng said angrily: "I just said to wear a skirt to dance ballet, not a ballet skirt!"

Chen Chuirui waved his hand: "It's all skirts, almost."

Chen Jianfeng: "Chen Chuirui!"

For a while, all the focus was off, and the top students started to arrange clothes for Chen Jianfeng, what kind of wig to wear, what style of skirt, a few centimeters of high heels, or small literary shoes.

Chen Jianfeng looked at what they found, with a face of resistance, saying that even if he jumped off the Huangpu River, he would never agree.

Zhou Xing watched for a while, smiled and retreated to Yu Jue's side, leaning into his ear to tease: "Miss me?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Jue replied without much hesitation: "Yes."

I really want to.

Seeing each other in one day is like every three autumns.

Zhou Xing put his elbow on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows lightly, and whistled like a rascal.

Under Yu Jue's gaze, Zhou Xing stretched his fingers all the way up under his jaw, brushing against his sensitive Adam's apple with his fingertips, and finally hooked his jaw, the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "Good boy."

The author has something to say: Don't make trouble, it will be very miserable