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The room was full of darkness, and black and white frames flashed across the giant screen.

In the blink of an eye, the only remaining blocks of light spots in the retina quickly tossed and turned.

The bright red lips are like blood.

The rapid and heavy breathing reached the ears.

The sound of panting breathing seems to be transformed into substance, tangled into giant horns, starting from the sense of touch, climbing up the upper body step by step, layer by layer, until it completely drowns out the senses at a speed visible to the human eye.

Invisibly, a net slowly spread out, like a swamp monster suddenly appeared in front of it, with teeth and claws, everywhere, stretched out his hand, and his hand was wet and sticky, seemingly invisible, but shackled like a chain, the more The struggle got deeper and deeper, and in the end, there was no way to break free.

The white fingers clasped tightly on the back.

Under the touch is the strong and powerful texture of a young man.

Touching his feet and lingering, he opened his lips and nibbled on the small and round earballs, which caused another round of trembling.

That reaction pleased him, and suddenly he didn't want to break free. If it sinks, it will sink, he thought.

So he laughed again, covering his body and sticking it, the rubbing movement between the caresses was full of tingling pleasure.

……

Sweat dripping.

Sleeping in each other's embrace is a kind of satisfying comfort, like the breeze blowing in the afternoon in summer, and flowers protrude from the wooden fence; or like the warm sun in winter spreads all over the foot of the mountain, and a cat opens its belly Son.

She turned her body, pressed it against the side of her neck, and left a kiss on it, which attracted the man to groan. There were double-layered window screens hanging from the corner of her eyes, and the warm tones were covered with Yunshu Yunjuan's vines... …

home!

While thinking, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He sat up and lifted the quilt, his pants were sticky and wet.

The absurd dream, but it is as real as the essence.

He fell back, slamming back on the bed.

The arms are placed horizontally to block the line of sight, and through the gap, one can vaguely see the gray sky outside, and the sky will light up soon.

Lying flat and clearing his brain, the numbness in the dream seemed to pervade every corner, spreading from the corner and wrapping him again.

The man's trembling lips and flushed face came to mind again.

He was in a daze for a moment, then as if he wanted to escape from something, he burrowed deep into the bed, trying to suppress the eagerness to move.

"Ah—" He was defeated like a mountain and finally let out a wail while hugging the quilt.

Ten minutes later, I thought about brushing my teeth while standing in front of the sink with swollen walnut eyes.

Usually at six o'clock, he would be energetic and refreshed and go out to exercise early. Now he is as selfless as an old monk, brushing left and right slowly. As soon as Shen Yunjia came out of the room, he was startled by the figure in the bathroom Jump, and exclaimed in surprise: "Didn't you go for morning exercise today?"

The walnut eyes opened a slit, glanced at her from the mirror, and closed them again without a wave.

That's all for a monk to enter meditation. His face is as calm as water, and his plain expression is extraordinary and refined like a banished immortal, as if he has turned on the sage mode.

Shen Yunjia was taken aback by his posture, muttered "pretending to be a ghost", waved his hands, and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

"If you wash your underwear first thing in the morning like me, I promise you won't have to exercise early." He brushed in the mirror, thinking with a blank expression on his face.

As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, the National Day is approaching.

In 2000, new regulations for the New Year’s Day were implemented, allowing this festival, which lasted for two whole weekends, to make the small long holiday a complete reality, and it became one of the most anticipated by the people. Regardless of the office worker and student party, they all entered the stupid period ahead of time. .

As senior seniors with embarrassing identities, they are neither as ambitious as the freshmen, nor as worried about going to school as the seniors. Sister Chun is worried that everyone will enter the retirement state early, so she reminds them: "The mid-term exam will be held less than a month after the holiday. According to the usual practice, the parent meeting will announce the ranking of the whole grade. In addition, in order to prevent the outside world from affecting the learning efficiency, during the National Day holiday, the school opened the self-study room—"

It was time for morning reading, and this speech caused a lot of complaints from the people under the podium. Someone behind threw the English textbook up and shouted feebly: "The seven-day holiday has been cut into five days, and we have to study by ourselves. Can we make it better for us?" Motherland's birthday?"

Sister Chun slowly put the piles of homework on the podium, and said in a leisurely manner, "Of course you don't have to come, but what happens at the parent meeting is beyond my control."

"This is a threat, teacher!" Another voice said.

Sister Chun smiled meaningfully, and without further ado, she left with her homework in her arms.

The flowers of the motherland were immediately overwhelmed by her evil smile, and trembled a few times.

It has always been the tradition in the school. Not only is it always "worrying" about the learning environment of the students, but also opening the self-study room in the school every holiday. It is also afraid that they will lose their fighting spirit and turn against the voice of "reducing the burden" for the student party in blockbuster films. I often take the initiative to "reduce interest rates" for them: After all, other people take weekends and weekends, and they take a day and a half off. For three days, they get one day; if others let it go for seven days in a row, they can stop it for five days.

In short, the school is to let them reject all possible temptations, indulge in learning and not extricate themselves.

After the morning reading, the physics department ran up to remind them to bring their textbooks and lab books to the laboratory.

The physics laboratory has not yet moved to the new building, and the old science and technology building and the Bishop's building are leaning against each other, probably to save their time outside of schoolwork to the maximum. The designer has also taken great pains, and the two buildings correspond There are end-to-end passages connecting each floor of the building, forming a strange appearance of five skybridges that are neatly parallel up and down. .

Yu Jinle and Zhang Hongkuan walked in front, trying to be pulled behind by Wang Zhichao to speak, but there were two or three people in the middle, who followed slowly not far or near.

The two of them tacitly kept their distance today, the difference is that Yu Jinle was because of the absurd accident yesterday afternoon, while Bian thought it was because of the absurd dream in the morning.

Unanimously feel guilty.

"Boss, you skipped training yesterday!" Wang Zhichao put his shoulders on his shoulders, and told him what happened on the training ground yesterday in detail, "The people from the tenth middle school came to check in, and they fought for half the game. They said it was Wu Weinan and Song Yan's last game , Dedicated to us, they won, and they actually have a new ruthless character, who is also in the third-grade graduating class, and the dribble is so fierce, you really missed it if you didn't come!"

"I'm just a substitute, so it won't have much impact if I escape once and a half!" Thinking about it, he said absently, "Wu Weinan and Song Yan should retire after their senior year in high school, and they don't play professional basketball. The ranking is enough for them to add points."

After a pause, he asked again: "What kind of new ruthless character is still in the school team in the third year of high school?"

Wang Zhichao scratched his head and thought for a while, "It seems that his name is Wei Huai. He scared me when he first showed up. He is about the same size as you, with the same hairstyle and bald head—ouch!" The next second, he hugged his head and shouted , "Why hit me!"

"I'm called an inch head, not a bald head!!" I wanted to shout, "Why do you have long eyes!"

Wang Zhichao stretched out his hand as a gesture of surrender, "All right, all you have to do is cut your hair, as long as the boss is happy."

While thinking about this, he nodded in satisfaction and rethought the topic he had just interrupted.

Wei Huai's, the height, shape and hairstyle are close to him, it seems that he really knows such a person.

"Wei Xihuai?" He tilted his head and asked.

Wang Zhichao nodded hurriedly, "That's right! That's the name, do you know it?"

"I trained with him during the summer vacation." The walking speed of the two slowed down due to distracted talking, and while they were trying to squint their eyes and look at Yu Jinle who was drifting away in front of him, they unexpectedly caught a little bit of desolation from his back. He licked his lips dissatisfied with the taste of running away, and said, "It's not surprising that he only joined the basketball team in his third year of high school. He must be the one who was approved in advance. Ordinary people can't compare. He is capable and willful."

These people will take the college entrance examination in the future. According to the family situation, compared with most ordinary high school students, they are considered to have some "trick" qualifications, but Wei Xihuai is different from them. Group soldiers training, no one will believe you if you don’t take this road in the future.

Speaking of which, Wang Junyi is also a person who wants to take this path, but that scumbag, don’t expect him to change his temper and get admitted to the military academy. He probably will go to the bottom first, try to perform well, and with some help from the family, he will always be able to go. come up.

In the electrical experiment class, Lao Hu was waiting for them in the laboratory early in the morning. When he saw him and wanted to enter the door, he smiled brightly like a weasel seeing a fat chicken. He trembled while crossing his arms, bared his teeth and said, "Don't you ever look at me like this? I'm afraid."

Thinking that getting acquainted with the teachers is pure flirtatiousness, and Lao Hu also likes to stare at this flexible-minded kid who is not very focused on studying, so he pointed at him angrily, "Then it's up to you! Before get out of class ends In 10 minutes, the data from your group will be sent up in advance as a case study!"

His attention to the side shift was almost routine.

While thinking about covering his face with a horrific face, the people who walked behind him slowly after listening, all swished away, and said seriously: "Teacher, we refuse to be in the same group as the monitor!"

Those who are far away can escape naturally, and those who are next to the front and back tables can only accept their fate.

Zhang Hongkuan looked bitter: "Physics class shouldn't be the same as thinking about it, it's a shame!"

The equipment of each group has been allocated on their respective desktops in advance. Thinking that they will gather at Zhang Hongkuan and Yu Jinle's table for practical operations, several people hurriedly counted the things and assigned their work.

Zhang Hongkuan adjusted the sliding rheostat, and Yu Jinle started to connect the voltmeter. The connecting wire was lost, and he bent over to pick it up and faced him, "I'll do it."

In the dry and cold autumn and winter, the climate is dry and there is much static electricity. When the hands are touched, there is a slight "snap" between the fingers, and then they quickly withdraw their hands in a burst of numbness.

The two trembled and turned their backs.

Zhang Hongkuan gave them a strange look, and urged, "Don't waste time, you still have to perform on stage!"

"Fuck!" While wanting to spread his five fingers quietly, he looked down guiltyly, and cursed in his heart, "Can this be electrified?"

Looking back, Yu Jinle's ears were already red.

"Being so shy, if even I are cowardly, then I probably won't be able to play well in the future." He encouraged himself, "It's just a dream, and no one else will know, takeiteasy, thinking, there is nothing to pretend for."

Then he plucked up his courage, pointed at Yu Jinle's hand and said, "Give me the voltmeter."

Once there is a beginning, everything will follow in a logical way. If one person is indifferent, the other party will only appear inexplicable if he is twitchy.

The four of them split up and got busy on the spot. Those who adjusted the resistor connected to the power supply, and those who observed the changes and recorded the values. They wanted to take the contacts of the voltmeter and tried at both ends of the ammeter respectively. Yu Jinle wrote down the values ​​and did it together. In contrast, Zhang Hongkuan connected the voltmeter externally.The deskmate I was thinking about was Wang Yaobin, who was transferred from the back just this semester, and was in charge of data collation.

When he got busy, his attention became distracted. Yu Jinle poked a fountain pen and gesticulated various changes on the manuscript paper, without raising his head, he took the rheostat that he was about to hand over.

The group experiment proceeded in an orderly manner.

When he was about to copy down the conclusion data, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The 10-minute class time is fleeting. When the class bell rang, he was thinking about swaying down from the podium with the lab book. Lao Hu pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "It's very good, but don't worry about it." Proud, if you make a mistake on this kind of question in the exam, see if I don't deduct all your points!"

While thinking about saluting with a smile, it should be "yes".

The author has something to say:

--, the tablemate I was thinking about seemed to have never appeared before. . .Ok I admit I forgot to set this character.