After the rebirth, I became the top class again

"A little injury," Li Sining said, "There is no need to rest."

"You'd better be careful and tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

The personnel had already arrived, and Xu Zixu organized them to continue practicing their positions.

Wen Song cooperated slowly in the back. These days in this group are considered the most relaxing days for Wen Song since he went to the island. The captain Xu Zixu is easy to talk to. Usually Wen Song follows the practice, and he rests aside when he has practiced his own part. Then, no one urged him to practice again and give him careful buttoning.

But people are cheap sometimes. No one urged Wen Song to feel guilty again. He often sneaked away for a while and then couldn't sit still and continue practicing.

In the middle of the break, Wen Song went downstairs to buy water, and Li Sining also followed: "I'm a little sore, let's do some exercise."

The two opened the door and went downstairs. Seeing Li Sining beating his waist, Wen Song was a little worried and said, "Have you checked your waist?" pain.

Li Sining: "No, the infirmary doesn't have this equipment. I'll go to the island for an examination after my second husband finishes."

"Then you..." Wen Song's voice froze when he saw the person walking towards him.

The boy didn't know whether it was sweat or just washed his face, his damp bangs were a little messy, and the training clothes on his chest were also stained with wet spots, and he walked towards Wen Song with big strides.

Wen Song subconsciously distanced himself from Li Sining, opened his mouth to say something, and the person walking towards him first stretched out his hand and handed something to Wen Song.

Before Wen Song could react, something was stuffed into his hand, it was a bottle of white peach-flavored yogurt.

The red milk bottle still carried the air-conditioner in the freezer, and it was cold and cold in the palm of his hand. Before Wen Song could speak, the deliverer strode away without stopping, leaving behind a tall figure.

He didn't even say a word, as if he was just here to give something.

The palm of the hand soon formed dew drops in the cold touch, wet and cool, just like the bright eyes under the messy hair of the young boy just now, Wen Song couldn't help but curl his mouth.

This little episode interrupted the conversation between Wen Song and Li Sining. Li Sining glanced at the smile on the corner of Wen Song's mouth and felt that he probably had no intention of continuing.

Just these two guys...

"You..." No wonder Li Sining is sensitive, this kind of behavior of stuffing things on the road is really like a young couple secretly having an underground love affair on campus.

Wen Song opened the door and took a few bottles of water, pretending to be stupid and saying, "It's just a kid, he doesn't like this taste."

Although he had been desperately hoping that Li Sining could believe that "he likes Lu Yige", but now that this matter was expected to become true, he didn't want to expose it prematurely.

After all, the horoscope has not been written yet, and there are many people on the island, so he doesn't want to make troubles.

This answer made Li Sining chuckle. He didn't know if he believed it or not, but he didn't say anything else.

However, during the intervals between practice every day, he would see Wen Song coming back from the door with a bottle of milk. Wen Song's mood these days is also unusually bright.

When Wen Song returned to the dormitory at night, several children in the living room played cards with Ran Xu and the others, and when they saw him come back, they called him to join him.

Wen Song glanced at it, a little interested: "Play two games, but I need to take a bath first."

After Wen Song took a shower and went downstairs, Qiao Xinren gave up his seat and said, "You guys play, I'll go wash up."

At the same time, the door of the room on the corner of the first floor opened, and it was obvious that someone who had just taken a shower came out and walked towards this side.

Wei Linxi, who lost so badly, consciously went to the auditorium, and looked at the two with a secret excitement that only he knew: "Brother Yi, Brother Wen, come and help me vent my anger, I have gone too far with them."

Lu Yige sat down in Wei Linxi's seat, Wen Song also sat in the seat vacated by Qiao Xinren, and the two happened to be facing each other.

The boy on the opposite side blinked slightly when he met him, and raised his brow slightly. Wen Song immediately lowered his head, but was taken aback for another moment, and raised his head to stare at the opposite side.

Under the table, the boy's overly long legs stretched over to Wen Song's side domineeringly, and his slender calves were slightly touching Wen Song's, dangling back and forth.

In the narrow space between the sofa and the table, Wen Song had no way to avoid it, so he could only step on that dishonest calf with his foot.

The moving legs immediately became honest.

The poker players who knew nothing about it shuffled their cards: "Okay, can Brother Wen play this?"

Wen Song, with red earlobes, raised his head and was about to respond when he realized that they were not playing poker, but a board game called UNO. Wen Song had never played it before, but he had vaguely heard some games. The main rule is to find the same color and number, and rely on some utility cards to win.

While dealing the cards, Gu Xian asked Wen Song again: "Can you play, Brother Wen? Do you want me to explain it?"

Wen Song nodded: "Then tell me."

At this time, Wen Song's foot was still stepping on Lu Yige's calf. Wen Song was wearing slippers, and when he lifted his foot, he stepped on it with bare feet.

Gu Xian explained: "UNO has a total of four colors, the first card is seven cards, and the cards can only be played with the same color or number or function card as the previous one. If there is no card, continue to draw cards..."

Wen Song in front of the table nodded while listening, but Wen Song's feet under the table subconsciously buckled twice, and Lu Yige on the other side shook his hand, and the cards he just stacked fell on the table, and all lights up.

This frank meeting immediately attracted the attention of other people on the table, including the culprit on the opposite side. Lu Yige glanced at the other party's innocent expression, and couldn't tell whether he was intentional or unintentional. Voice: "I draw again."

Wen Song was thinking about the rules of the game while stacking his own cards, and his feet moved involuntarily. This is another small habit of his, and it can also be said to be a small problem. His hands and feet seem to have a slight skin hunger Syndrome, no, to be precise, smooth hunger.

For example, if it is a smooth bed sheet, he will involuntarily dawdle with it, and he will unconsciously play with a smooth pencil for a long time. This all happens unconsciously. Grind the sheets until they start to heat up...

Lu Yige was prepared this time, so he wouldn't lose the card, but the movements like a kitten scratching his itch were really irritating, but he was also reluctant to let him take it away, so he endured it silently.

On the other side, Wen Song, who tried two hands, quickly mastered the playing method. This kind of card is fun and fun, and it is suitable for people who are extremely vindictive.

For example, Gu Xian was hurt by Mi Tian's one function card and drew four more cards, so he frantically threw function cards at Mi Tian. Risks, such as accidentally spilling over onto other people.

After being involved in drawing more cards again, Wen Song decided to have a good time with him.

Wei Linxi watched and applauded.

"Brother Wen, I was wrong." Gu Xian chose to bow his head to the evil forces as he watched more and more cards in his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out soon."

The hard-pressed Gu Xian could only play cards, and Wen Song followed suit with the last one: "I won."

Gu Xian: "??? When did you finish downloading?" Then he quickly realized, "You didn't call UNO!"

Another rule of this card is that when there is only the last card left, you must call UNO to tell others, I only have one card left, and I am going to win. Gu Xian also said this just now, but Wen Song was so excited to play that he forgot up.

Lu Yige only felt the feet on his legs pause, and Wen Song on the opposite side retorted seriously: "Who said that, I yelled."

"When did we not hear it!" Gu Xian asked the others for confirmation, "Did you hear it?"

Wei Linxi: "I didn't hear that either."

"I do not have either."

At this time Lu Yige said: "I heard it."

The smiling Wen Song paused and looked at him.

Originally, they were all joking, and they could almost see that Wen Song was playing tricks again, but when Lu Yige spoke like this, the others couldn't help but start to doubt themselves.

"Huh? Did you really shout?"

"Then I may not have noticed."

Wei Linxi, who had been watching the battle all this time, could have told them with certainty, no, there is nothing wrong with your ears, but he looked at the two people who were flirting with each other. At this moment, he just wanted to scream up to the sky, because his eyes see too much!

After playing for more than an hour, several people packed up their cards and started to go back to each room. Wen Song stretched his waist and saw the movement of the opponent tapping his knees. He blinked and retracted the feet that had been suppressing the opponent, feeling a little guilty.

He completely forgot that he was still stepping on someone while playing, and this person was also motionless.

For a while, there were only two people left at the table. Under Wen Song's gaze, Lu Yige stood up slowly and said, "Leg hurts."

Wen Song: "Leg hurts, go take calcium tablets."

Lu Yige walked around the table and took a step closer: "It doesn't work, aren't you going to be responsible?"

"What am I responsible for?" How painful it is to step on it.

Lu Yige took a step closer, and his tone was filled with grievance: "Did you forget what you did just now?" He said, sticking to Wen Song's ear and lowering his voice, "Brother, you don't know that children's legs can't be messed up. Rubbing?"

Wen Song, who instantly understood what was going on, burned his ears. He knew that he was fond of messing around, but he just completely forgot about it.

He used to make such unconscious little movements only in a completely relaxed environment. He never thought that he would relax to such an extent with Lu Yige...

Looking at Wen Song Honghong's earlobe, Lu Yige's eyes deepened: "So, are you responsible, brother?"

"Negative!" Unable to take it anymore, Wen Song hurriedly pushed the person away, and then saw a certain roommate who was going to the bathroom with pajamas.

Facing Chen Shiye's pure eyes, Wen Song immediately changed his caring eyes to Lu Yige and said, "You must apply hot compresses in this situation!" He specially emphasized the pronunciation of the words, "Go back to your room and wait, I will Get a towel for you." He ran up the stairs as if fleeing.

Naturally, Lu Yige did not wait for Wen Song when he returned to the room.

Wen Song felt that this kid was a bit arrogant, and he couldn't be too indulgent.

In fact, he was not at ease with himself, his self-control seemed to be worse than ever in front of this kid.