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Amidst the noise, Ye Qingzhi was gently pulled by the ear by the unknown creature, and he could vaguely hear a question.

"Cub? Do you want to wake up and eat something?"

Ye Qingzhi shrank back to the other side of the seat, slapped away the thing that touched his ear, and muttered indistinctly: "Brother Xun let me sleep... I will touch it later."

Duan Yiran: "...???" Can his mediocre old father listen to such tiger-wolf talk? ?

No, when did his pure and juicy Chinese cabbage become so impure? ?

Duan Yiran had mixed feelings in his heart, he let down his hands while sighing.

When Ye Qingzhi was in a daze, he carefully tasted the voice just now, and finally recognized that it didn't seem to be his boyfriend's voice.

Oh yes, he's on the train.

Ye Qingzhi opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Duan Yiran looking at him with a complicated expression and hesitant to speak.

Ye Qingzhi: "...?"

Ye Qingzhi asked cautiously: "Brother Ran, why do you have such an expression, the organizer asked you to get out of the training camp?"

"...Go, go." Duan Yiran patted Ye Qingzhi's head speechlessly, and continued to let out the old father's sobs, "I'm just sighing, the cub I worked so hard to raise is now full of other men in my heart, alas, the world is so cold .”

This time it was Ye Qingzhi's turn to be speechless: "...you have played a lot."

Also, what is hard work?

Obviously, when he was young, he fought with him every day for food, and if he didn't tease him for a day, he would panic. Only under the iron fist of his elder brother Duan Yifeng could he be reluctant to be honest.

Duan Yiran was not convinced: "Why do I play too much, come on, baby, let me touch you." He said as if to caress Ye Qingzhi.

"??" Ye Qingzhi dodged flexibly, and refused with a complex expression, "Brother Ran, please respect yourself, I have a partner."

Duan Yiran, who originally just wanted to go fishing to enforce the law, withdrew his hand resentfully: "Look, Brother Xun, who was talking to you just now, now rejects your old father in a blink of an eye."

Ye Qingzhi: "... Get lost."

After a few words back and forth, Ye Qingzhi's drowsiness fell away.He turned on the phone and ended the battle perfunctorily: "Okay, I'm going to chat with my boyfriend."

Duan Yiran shed tears like an empty-nest father: "..."

Ye Qingzhi opened the dialog box.Chen Xun sent him a lot of messages ramblingly during the time after class, and the last one was sent during lunch time.

[Boyfriend]: Have you eaten?

Their bus departed around noon, Ye Qingzhi just stuffed a small bun at noon and then closed his eyes for a lunch break. When he opened his eyes, it was already sunset, not to mention, he was really hungry.

He took out a piece of cheese bread from his bag, tore open the package, and bowed his head to type.

- no, just woke up and ready to eat.

After sending it out, I took a picture of the two-thirds of the bread that was bitten off, then focused the lens on the gorgeous sunset outside the window, and sent it together.

After five or six minutes, Chen Xun replied to him.

[Boyfriend]: I just got home.The sunset glow is very beautiful, but of course it is not as good-looking as Teacher Qingliu.Remember to eat enough.

After sending the loving advice, Chen Xun lay on the sofa in the living room and continued sending messages.

[Boyfriend]: It’s been half a month, and I’m still so unaccustomed to having classes on Saturdays.

[Boyfriend]: Forget it, to be honest, I really miss my teacher Qingliu.

Ye Qingzhi tapped the phone screen, and felt that the theory that the young couple in love could not see each other for a day, like three autumns, was correct.He leaned close to the phone's microphone and spoke softly.

"I also miss my brother Xun."

Next to the seat, Duan Yiran clicked his tongue with a toothache: "Cub, can you respect your old father a little?"

If he is guilty, please let the law punish him, instead of letting him listen to this little lover's tiredness, okay! !

Ye Qingzhi glanced at Duan Yiran and stuffed him with a pair of earphones, implying that he was going to cool off.

Duan Yiran: "..." No more love.

But Ye Qingzhi couldn't chat with Chen Xun all the time.

They have to take the train for more than ten hours, so they can't sleep all the way.The high school senior who led the team was given a heavy responsibility by the English team of the No. [-] Middle School. He took every opportunity to lead the juniors to prepare, and if conditions allowed, he would do a few more sets of papers.

While listening to the English comprehension, Duan Yiran complained to Ye Qingzhi: "Didn't the alumni of No. [-] Middle School donate buildings and donations last time? Why did they make us take the train all the way, and our buttocks are numb. The plane smells so good, no matter how high-speed rail is." That's fine too."

"...Shut up, ask Lao Huang if you want to ask." Ye Qingzhi missed two key information under his interference, turned around in dissatisfaction, and left him with an indifferent head, "You beep again I throw you down."

Duan Yiran: "...Hmm."

……

After spending more than ten hours on the train, the group arrived at the training camp in City B.

It was completely dark when we arrived.The entrance of the training camp was bustling with students from all over the country arriving one after another, preparing to participate in the training camp starting tomorrow.

On the left side of the gate are a few students who greet each other with accents from different places.Hearing the sound of the group from No. [-] Middle School approaching, they turned their heads and waved their hands in a friendly manner.

Duan Yiran immediately integrated into the new friendship, chatting with them in full swing.

When Ye Qing got out of the car, he first sent a message to Chen Xun, telling him that he had arrived in City B, and then chatted a few words, a few steps behind the group of No. [-] Middle School.

When Ye Qingzhi walked over, Duan Yiran had already established a friendly relationship with those students from the western region.

Ye Qingzhi didn't realize what was going on in front of him for a while, but the few strange classmates saw him first, and greeted him in a very exaggerated translator's voice: "Oh my God, you are such a handsome boy, you are so handsome! Glad to be able to train with you next time... I feel a little bit digging with my toes."

Ye Qingzhi then calmly picked out the three rooms and one living room, with an innocent expression: "Thank you for the compliment? It's a pleasure to meet you."

A group of people were laughing and joking, and they got acquainted quickly, but there was no cold rivalry between top students as Ye Qingzhi imagined.They walked into the dormitory building of the training camp together. Due to the different floors, they bid farewell at the stairs and went back to their respective dormitories.

There are four people in the dormitory of the training camp. Ye Qingzhi, Duan Yiran and Yang Fan are in the same room, and there is also a senior who is a third year senior in their dormitory.The remaining three girls are in another dormitory building.

It was almost twelve o'clock after eating and taking a shower.Ye Qingzhi lay on the bed to rest, under the pillow was the good night message from Chen Xun thousands of kilometers away.

the next day.

In the early morning, Ye Qingzhi woke up under the urging of his biological clock, and habitually took out his mobile phone.The sunset message he sent to Ms. Lin yesterday evening and the report when he arrived was safe, and he was replied with an um.

Obviously she asked him to share and said that he would communicate well.

For some reason, Ye Qingzhi was aroused a little rebellious psychology.

If he posts more and shares more, it won't be just a huh.

After realizing what he was thinking, Ye Qingzhi laughed at his childishness, calmed down, got up and took a shower.

In the morning, Ye Qingzhi hadn't fully entered the training camp yet. Duan Yiran dragged Ye Qingzhi around the training camp, and after being bored by the plain buildings, he walked around the neighborhood again.

Ye Qingzhi took photos of all the interesting things he encountered along the way, and sent them to Ms. Lin with a detailed introduction.

Finally, he added: "The training camp started after I went back at noon today."

He waited for a long time with that insignificant expectation, and when the official training camp was about to start, the things he sent had some movement.

Ms. Lin replied his last sentence.

[Okay, got it, come on. ]

Ye Qingzhi stared at this sentence, his blood suddenly turned cold.

Not sad, but not resentment.

Mostly it's just some disappointment where expectations were raised and then crashed back down.

Ye Qingzhi suddenly felt that he was quite funny.

Just, very hypocritical, obsessed with this kind of what is there every day, it has no meaning at all, and it is not a three-year-old child anymore.

Chen Xun's phone card called at this time.

"Teacher Qingliu, is the training camp about to start?"

Ye Qingzhi replied in a low voice: "There is still half an hour to start."

Chen Xun keenly noticed something wrong with his tone: "What's wrong baby?"

Ye Qingzhi was silent for a while, and told Chen Xun these things that might not be worth caring about at all.

"Who said it's not worth it." Chen Xun was so distressed, "Send it to me, please? I'll definitely get back to you."

Ye Qingzhi hummed slowly, and when he was about to send the things he wanted to share, the senior hurried over and patted him on the back: "Qingzhi, I'm going to the auditorium, we have to gather early today."

Ye Qingzhi hurriedly took the things: "Ah? Okay, I'll come right away...Brother Xun, I'll send it to you when I get back."

The English competition they participated in was held only in recent years. The competitions are diverse, academic and interesting, and have a certain degree of authority.After a short mobilization meeting and interpretation of the process arrangement, the students entered the state of intensive training.

They didn't end their afternoon study until six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Let's go and eat quickly. Damn, I have to go to class tonight. Fuck you, I know you're hungry, but you don't have to walk so fast." Duan Yiran trotted behind to keep up.

Ye Qingzhi did not explain to him that he was in a hurry to go back and post the things that were not finished at noon.

But hurried back to the dormitory and sent it, Ye Qingzhi waited for a long time but did not get a reply.

The training schedule was very tight, and not long after, they went to the corresponding classrooms to gather for point-to-point training.

The high-intensity class didn't end until 10:30.

A group of people dragged their tired bodies and souls, drifting back to the dormitory like ghosts.

Ye Qingzhi gave up the bathroom to Duan Yiran to take a shower first, and eagerly turned on his phone.

There was nothing under that long list of information.

Tomorrow the sky is falling and the stars are disappearing.

He still hadn't waited for Chen Xun's reply.

Why is he like this?

Ye Qingzhi felt an inexplicable and raging grievance in his heart, he dropped his cell phone, and lay on the bed in the dormitory, curled up with the quilt, like a wounded cub.

"Cub? Everyone has finished washing, you go to take a shower, and you have class tomorrow."

"……coming."

Ye Qingzhi didn't know how he washed himself, he was overwhelmed by exhaustion and loss.

I thought he would lose sleep to the point of insomnia, or not hypocritical to this extent, at least because of depression and insomnia for a while.However, Ye Qingzhi underestimated the intensity of the training camp. He stubbornly stared at the screen of the phone without closing his eyes. Staring at his body was unbearable, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It was still dark when I woke up.Ye Qingzhi pursed his lips, and turned on the phone without interest.

Dozens of pieces of information came out of the shop.The sending time was 11:30 in the evening, and it was all sent to him by Chen Xun.

-! !young married woman!My mobile phone was confiscated this afternoon!

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-Yesterday, Lao Huang suddenly said that he would rectify the way we play with mobile phones. I didn't expect it to be true!Damn, our mobile phones were confiscated, it was a disaster.I must find out why I started to control my phone so suddenly! !

-I struggled for a long time, but refused to return it to me, so I went upstairs and borrowed a mobile phone to talk to you.

-Your schedule is very tight, Teacher Qingliu must pay attention to rest.

-!I’ve been to that street, and there’s a family that’s super delicious. I’ll take you there next time!

-Oh, I know this art museum, there are many statues in it, didn't you say that you are very interested in it!Next time we go to this too!

……

- Baby, don't be unhappy, okay?

- I take it as your promise, good night, sweet dreams.

Every message was answered.

What he said, what he saw, and what he thought were all carefully read by the person opposite, remembered in his heart, and written into the plan.

The person couldn't hide his love for the excitement, and they all crowded on the screen.

The author has something to say:

Brother Xun, clumsily but passionately likes his teacher Qingliu.

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ps: This competition and training camp are all nonsense by the author, everything is for the plot, there is no prototype _(:з」∠)_