One hundred compound poses

If you recall carefully, he didn't do anything.Didn't he help He You?If he hadn't seen Ling Yao showing signs of letting go, he wouldn't have mixed in.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Yu knocked on his desk, "If you really don't want to run, I'll run for you."

Ling Yao glanced at him.still laughing, still laughing...

Zuo Yu slowly smiled under his gaze.He didn't know why Ling Yao's anger became more and more intense. For a long time, his deskmate was an extinct volcano.

But after careful observation, Ling Yao's face was not only angry, but also a little bit wronged.Maybe he didn't realize the grievance himself.

Zuo Yu looked at his reddened eye sockets, and suddenly felt that he had gone too far.Without waiting for Ling Yao's reaction, he propped himself up on the table and turned over from behind.

Ling Yao stared at his back as he was running away at high speed, and it took him a long time to turn back slowly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, it seemed that after Zuo Yu interjected that he had participated in a relay race before, the string called reason seemed to be broken in his mind.

It was as if a fire had broken out, roasting his brain. Among the ruins all over the ground, Zuo Yu's eyes were like the only source of water.

Ling Yao didn't know what expression he had at the time, but it probably wasn't very good-looking to scare away Zuo Yu's smile.

When Zuo Yu came back, he pressed forward to make a way.

Zuo Yu paused, put a cup of yogurt on his table, then slid neatly onto the stool. "Aren't you angry?"

"What's this?"

Zuo Yu blinked, "Yogurt." If you are so angry, you won't be able to recognize it.

Ling Yao: "I mean, why give me yogurt?"

"Extinguish the fire, you are so angry, what should you do if you dry yourself up?"

Ling Yao said awkwardly, "I'm not angry."

"Uh..." Zuo Yu wanted to say that he was not angry if he was not angry, but he caught a glimpse of his ear and asked again, "Why are you blushing?"

Ling Yao paused, "Don't lie to me."

Zuo Yu borrowed a small mirror from the girl at the front table, held it in front of Ling Yao, "Look for yourself."

Ling Yao stared at his forehead in the mirror, "I can't see it."

"You deny that it doesn't exist?"

Ling Yao: "I only see my forehead and eyes."

Zuo Yu leaned over to take a look, and adjusted the distance so that Ling Yao's ears could appear on the screen smoothly.

Ling Yao stared at the mirror, this kind of natural skin color is too foolish.

"If you really don't want to go, we can go to He You."

"No." Ling Yao said dryly.

"Then what's the matter?" Zuo Yu helped him insert the straw and put the waste paper into his pocket.

Ling Yao was lying on the table, scratching the plastic that was full of the seal with his fingers.Zuo Yu propped his chin and asked again, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yao: "The relay race between our two classes was the first time I participated in a sports meeting in junior high school."

Zuo Yu let out an "ah", remembering that he said that he lost the award because of his participation.Zuo Yu patted him on the back, "This kind of multi-person competition doesn't depend on you alone, it requires everyone to fight together. Let's get an award that we didn't get last time."

Ling Yao shook his head, "It's not because of this."

Zuo Yu: "..."

He stared at Zuo Yu, "When I was running, you ran over from the other end, and then you laughed at me, even out loud."

"what?"

what?

He blinked, and was rendered speechless by the sudden blow of the cauldron.Ling Yao pouted, "That's why I said you were annoying. But after so long, you have been kind to me, which has doubled your ridicule to me. So I am not angry now, I just lost control just now. "

Zuo Yu: "??"

Ling Yao patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, it's fine."

It took a long time for Zuo Yu to find his voice.He said tremblingly, "I, laughed at you during the relay? Are you still laughing out loud?"

Ling Yao smiled and nodded, with a generous expression of "it's over, I forgive you".

Zuo Yu: "Wait a minute, come one by one. Are you sure your memory hasn't been processed? Did I laugh out loud?"

Ling Yao tilted his head, he didn't understand the order of Zuo Yu's replay, but he still said, "That's right."

Zuo Yu pointed out the window, "You go down and run 50 meters now, and I'm laughing beside you. If you can hear it, you're good."

Ling Yao opened his mouth, "Anyway, you laughed first."

Zuo Yu smiled, "Then let me ask you, what was my expression at that time?"

After speaking, he made several sets of facial expressions, his facial features were very ferocious.Ling Yao swallowed the complaint, "How can I remember it, it just passed by in a flash."

Zuo Yu: "You don't remember anything that you hated me for so long?"

Ling Yao lowered his head in embarrassment, Zuo Yu stuck his face and forced him to look up, "Usually I'm like a boring gourd who doesn't talk for a long time, and I have a lot of drama in my head. No wonder you didn't want to see me at first."

Ling Yao: "I really don't have that."

Zuo Yu stared at his ears that were slowly turning red.

Ling Yao: "Then, don't you feel uncomfortable being laughed at by strangers?"

"Wait, you don't remember anything, a stranger who passed by in a flash, you still remember my face?" Zuo Yu rubbed his chin with a suspicious look on his face.

He couldn't remember the classmates he handed over to him during the connecting force competition. Can Ling Yao still remember him?

Ling Yao: "..."

He was clearly criticizing Zuo Yu, but why did he end up on trial.

Ling Yao couldn't say no to him, so he simply drank yogurt.Zuo Yu beat him up and down, asking him if he scolded him in his heart every day.

He covered his ears, hunched over and drank yogurt.

As the day approached, the playground became lively.The court is full of rehearsals and performances, and there are some athletes who have trained in advance to find their feelings.

Ling Yao's class carried He You's spirit through to the end, except for the performance group, there was no lack of one in the evening self-study, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

The sports meeting of the second year of high school is held on Saturday.The admission ceremony was completed on Thursday with the first year of high school.

Ling Yao has no memory of entering the stadium. He only remembers that the red carpet on the playground was very uneven that day, and other people's shoes were left on the ground.

On Saturday, Ling Yao crashed for a long time after waking up.He started a tug of war in his heart. If it was before, he probably wouldn't come to school.But now, he also has projects.

When I got off the bus, I ran into Zuo Yu. He was standing in front of the pancake and fruit stand. When he saw Ling Yao, who was like a ghost, he hurriedly stopped him, and he didn't forget to give him another order.

Ling Yao walked to his side and sighed heavily.He looked at the infinitely stretching road with a blank face.

Zuo Yu touched the hot pancake to his neck, and Ling Yao shivered. "you……"

"I'm sick." Zuo Yu accepted with a smile.

When the two entered the school, they found that the teaching building was sealed off. The security guard yelled at everyone to gather directly at the playground. This was their last sports meeting, and no absences were allowed.

When they arrived at the playground, they saw security guards standing on both sides, and a belt was pulled at the entrance of the playground.Someone tried to come out to buy some snacks, but the security guard yelled back.

Ling Yao: "..." I don't want to compete anymore.

"How about we go to the supermarket?" Zuo Yu suggested.

Ling Yao walked away.

The high jump started relatively early, and Ling Yao watched from the side holding Zuo Yu's bag.He saw Zuo Yu warming up calmly, his calf muscles bulging beautifully.

He twisted his neck, leaned his body slightly forward, stared at the crossbar in midair, ran up and jumped, Ling Yao saw him jumping into midair, and he could use his waist and abdomen to make himself arch up a bit.

After falling, he rolled on the mat and stood up.This seemed to be no difficulty for him, Ling Yao applauded along with everyone.

Adjusting the height, Zuo Yu jumped up two more times and left the stage clutching his stomach.I ate too many snacks, I'm about to vomit again.Ling Yao took his hand and helped him walk to the edge.

Zuo Yu muttered, "This is the stomach of an athlete..."

Ling Yao: "That didn't make you so greedy."

Zuo Yu: "Are you blaming me?"

Ling Yao pulled out a smile, "I didn't, how dare I."

The running events were all in the afternoon. After checking the time with He You, Zuo Yu took him and sneaked to the entrance.

"what?"

"I won't harm you, why ask so clearly?"

Ling Yao: "..."

Zuo Yu poked his head out furtively. There was only one security guard left at the door, and he seemed very out of shape. He probably could hold out for 5 minutes.

When the security guard also turned and left, Zuo Yu sneaked out of the playground with Ling Yao.

Ling Yao followed behind him, "Why do you come out? You can't get in the teaching building, so why don't you just stay downstairs."

Zuo Yu didn't answer, and took him to the top of the wall before asking, "Aren't you unfamiliar?"

Ling Yao: "..."

Zuo Yu took a few steps to run up and quickly climbed up, with a smooth figure.Ling Yao sighed, once familiar with the second time, effortless.

He led the people towards the restaurant.

"Are you hungry again?" Ling Yao was a little shocked.Could it be that Zuo Yu got so high by relying on this unsatisfactory appetite?That was really difficult for him.

Zuo Yu gave him a thump, and when he entered the restaurant, he found that Jian Yu was there. He was sitting at the long table playing with his mobile phone, and several dishes were placed in front of him.

Ling Yao's eyes swayed back and forth between the two of them, "Why?"

Zuo Yu asked his aunt to bring out the cake.

"Your birthday?" Ling Yao was a little surprised.

Zuo Yu: "..."

Jian Yu asked them to sit down quickly, standing in front of him felt very oppressive.

Zuo Yu handed him the cake, Ling Yao said, "My birthday is already over."

A six-inch small cake with cream flowers squeezed on it.

"Only birthdays can you eat cake?" Zuo Yu rolled his eyes at him, "I'm giving you cheering wine, I hope you can show your power on the track and field."

Ling Yao: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Zuo Yu touched him with his knee, "Say something."

Ling Yao: "Thank you...I will try my best."

Jian Yu held his chopsticks in his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was being pulled to make up the money. He coughed twice in dissatisfaction.Ling Yao: "Eat quickly."

Brief: "..."

After eating and drinking enough, they ushered in the wave of students who had dispersed.Zuo Yu and Jian Yu never stopped talking, and even a table of dishes couldn't stop their nonsense.

Ling Yao thought it was fun, Zuo Yu also pulled him into the chat, and Jian Yu answered it smoothly.

Ling Yao couldn't keep up with what they were discussing, so he only interjected when necessary, and concentrated on eating at other times.After a meal, the three of them happily passed by.

They went back to school early, just for a walk to digest food.Sleepy from walking, Zuo Yu took the lead and lay down on the football field, set up his schoolbag as a sunshade, imitating Jianyu.

Ling Yao just sat next to them, pulling up the turf boredly.The number of people who came back gradually increased. Seeing the three of them, they also began to learn to find a place to take a nap not far away.

As soon as there were more people lying down, Ling Yao's uneasiness disappeared.He also lay down, head to head with Zuo Yu and the others, and the prickly turf pricked his neck, which was quite comfortable.

Zuo Yu's one thousand five had to run first, and it was time for them to take over the field after they finished.Ling Yao carried Zuo Yu's bag around the inner circle, he knew that running along rashly would only consume his energy.When Zuo Yu caught up on the second lap, he was walking to the corner.

When he completes this half circle, he will almost reach the finish line.

Ling Yao calculated in his heart, unscrewed the water bottle, and continued to move at a turtle speed.

Zuo Yu looked like a bellows after running, and Ling Yao was always afraid that he would choke when drinking water.

The bottle of water soon ran out, and Zuo Yu's forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face was congested with blood. He straightened up in discomfort. "Go quickly. They are calling for someone. I will come after a short rest."

Ling Yao put the bag at his feet, and did not forget to take out a few tissues and pat him on the forehead.

Ling Yao made the second shot, and he was preparing for the bend.He Ming also came up to cheer him up, Ling Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

firing...

Ling Yao stared at the back, he heard shouts around him, someone was calling his name loudly, this was a wonderful experience.

Seeing his teammates getting closer, he took a slow step, took over the baton, and then accelerated forward.

He gritted his teeth, enjoying the feeling of the cold wind on his face.His heartbeat seemed to reach an unprecedented frequency, his feet were stepping fast, and his ears were clean.

In a daze, he saw Zuo Yu, who was standing in a small corner near the handover point.

Ling Yao picked up the speed again, and after passing the baton smoothly, he stopped after a buffer and turned his head to see that Zuo Yu was really standing there, raising his hands high and giving him a thumbs up.

Ling Yao walked over with a smile, and Zuo Yu exaggeratedly went to help him.

"I can see it." Ling Yao said suddenly, his voice trembled a little, and before he recovered, his whole chest seemed to be throbbing.

"what?"

"You laughed at me, I saw it." Ling Yao smiled even more happily.

"Are you going to take revenge again?"

Ling Yao shook his head.

He would never say that when he saw Zuo Yu standing on his sprinting path with a smile, for the first time, he had the feeling that the results of his own efforts were also expected by others.

This feeling empowered him.

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18. P15

--Christmas--

The end of the sports meeting seemed to have taken away the last sliver of heat in the air. The sun hovering over W City for several months finally receded its power slowly, and the super long summer that belonged to W City ushered in a rest day.

The wave-like summer uniforms of the Sixth Middle School have finally faded from the students, and the blue and white shirts have been replaced by crisp white shirts. The scenery at the school gate is very spectacular every day when we go to and from school.

There should also be a dark blue sweater on the outside, but among this group of young people, sweaters are not available for use.

Most of them only wore a white shirt and dark school trousers that never rested all year round, looking nondescript.

Zuo Yu's autumn outfit is the one that will always be taken out and tidied up.He has changed into countless fancy T-shirts in his shirt, and the shirt is loosely hung on his body like a coat-usually only when he meets the examiner, he will pull out the clothes from the table and put them on.

The most different thing here is Ling Yao. He almost couldn't wait to put on the sweater, and the buttons were buttoned honestly.

Zuo Yu felt that he lacked the anger of a young man. He didn't see any sweat on his forehead after working out these days, and he didn't even blush a little.

Zuo Yu, who was sweating profusely every day, was very envious. He even estimated the water bill for Ling Yao's family. It was so dry that he didn't need to take a bath every day.

At the end of the month, several cold air events caused the temperature to start dancing around ten degrees.

The people at the school still didn't intend to change into their winter uniforms.This school uniform is the most suitable for the students. The bottom of the girl is a skirt, which can outline the graceful figure of the girl after cutting.

The boys testified to the most popular saying at the moment—grace rather than temperature. They stuffed two more autumn clothes under their shirts, and the whole school still had a youthful atmosphere.

Ling Yao can't do it, this period is the most painful period for him.He had wanted to change to the winter school uniform for a long time, but after observing the school for a long time, there was not a single classmate who started it.

Every morning before he went out, he stuffed the padded clothes into the cabinet in pain and confusion, and bought a few warm baby stickers when he arrived at the school gate.

He couldn't bear it like this, and he caught a cold.

When Zuo Yu was in class and ready to meet Duke Zhou in a daze, he was awakened by the sound of paper being pulled out next to him.

Ling Yao squeezed the tissues into balls and stuffed them into Zuo Yu's simple trash box folded from old papers. His nose was already rubbed red, and fine debris floated on both sides of the nose.

"Did it bother you?" Seeing Zuo Yu turning his head sleepily, he said hoarsely.

Shortness of breath, muffled voice when speaking, and empathetic dyspnea.

Zuo Yu squeezed his arm, it was cold, it didn't even seem like there was any underwear inside.He paused, stroked his entire arm, "Damn it!"

His voice was a little high, and the shocked speechless and slightly rude tone suddenly sounded from a corner of the classroom, abruptly interrupting the class.

The teacher put down the chalk, turned around and looked at the group of young people with their heads buried.Everyone around was laughing, Zuo Yu grabbed Ling Yao sideways, it was too obvious, and then he was called out.

"What did you say?" the teacher asked.

Zuo Yu stood up, his hand still resting on Ling Yao's arm.He stared at the densely packed writing on the blackboard behind the teacher. Those derivative equations drawn like worms made him confused. He said, "Teacher, I am stumped by the profound mathematics."

The students laughed even more wildly. Zuo Yu's words woke up the whole class and made them sleepy. Even those who woke up later started laughing with other students regardless of the situation.

The teacher knocked on the desk, and he looked at Zuo Yu, "If you're stumped, just listen carefully and study hard, come down and ask the teacher more. Can you ask Ling Yao in class and he can help you solve the problem? You can understand it by touching him ?"

The laughter that had finally subsided broke out again, Ling Yao's ears turned red from the laughter of the people in the class, Zuo Yu squeezed his arm to comfort him and then let go, "I just have the fairy spirit of a school bully , just in case I get caught."

teacher:"……"

The teacher was shocked by this kind of open-minded opportunism. He looked at the students in the class who were laughing like crazy, "Then you should stand upright. If you stand taller, you might be able to connect with the immortal energy above. Let's see if you can help me." You solve a few more questions."

"Thank you teacher." Zuo Yu said.

The classmate couldn't stop laughing, and kept turning to look at him.

"What are you looking at! Stand up if you want to feel immortal." The teacher took the chalk and intimidated the students before turning around and continuing the lecture.

Zuo Yu lowered his head, and saw Ling Yao's body shaking from the corner of his eye, he subconsciously helped him up, and the next second, Ling Yao also stood up, putting his hands on the table sleepily.

Zuo Yu: "When did you become opportunistic? First come, first served. When the time comes, I will take the spiritual root first."

Ling Yao didn't speak, and when he stood up, he found that his nasal congestion had improved, which was an unexpected harvest.

He sniffed, feeling the tingle of cold air rushing through his moist nostrils.

After the teacher finished the half of the question just now, he turned around and was dumbfounded again.

The two deskmates stood there like a wall.He broke the chalk and threw it into the box, "Both of you feel good and stand behind together, don't block the students behind."

Zuo Yu took the book and tugged Ling Yao's arm to make him sit down quickly. Ling Yao stepped sideways from behind him and walked towards the back of the classroom without looking back.

Zuo Yu: "..."

The legs are quite long.

This time, the students looked at the two of them strangely. Along with some whispers, Zuo Yu walked up to him, lowered his head, and whispered, "Why are you getting up? Just sit if you feel uncomfortable."

"I'm standing up to breathe, I'm happy. Can you care?" Ling Yao's voice was not so dull.

Zuo Yu nodded thoughtfully.

The window at the back of the classroom was open with a thin slit, and the warm air in the classroom was being torn apart continuously, and the coldness slowly wrapped itself around Ling Yao's body like a snake.

He shivered twice, and the place Nuan Baobao couldn't take care of was like ice.

Seeing this, Zuo Yu silently took a seat behind him to block the wind.

Ling Yao glanced at him, Zuo Yu tilted his head, "What are you looking at? This side has a good view."

Ling Yao: "I don't intend to control you."

Zuo Yu: "..."

Then he turned his head and found that the two people behind him had actually played a big game and the teacher cut off a piece of chalk. He swallowed his anger and determined not to bother with this hopeless student.

Before school was over at noon, Zuo Yu sneezed a few times exaggeratedly, and complained, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden." Ling Yao slowed down his writing speed.Zuo Yu rubbed his arms, "It's freezing, I'm going home to change."

As soon as the bell rang, he couldn't wait to run away, as if he couldn't bear the cold for a moment.Ling Yao was thoughtful, Jian Yu came to him, and they took a taxi back home together.

He changed into cotton clothes when he went out in the afternoon.Ling Yao, who was wrapped in warmth, shivered comfortably, and he went out.Jian Yu was waiting for him at the gate of the community, and was a little surprised when he saw this, "As for it?"

Ling Yao sneered, "My temperature sensor hasn't failed yet, I know whether it's cold or not."

"Then you still wear it so cool in the morning." Jian Yu muttered.

After entering the school, I still met two or three classmates wearing cotton clothes.Ling Yao huddled in the padded clothes and breathed the hot air comfortably.

Zuo Yu also wore a cotton jacket when he came, and the zipper stopped a little above his chest.He was a little surprised that Ling Yao could see the collar of his T-shirt inside.Zuo Yu smiled and ran over to sit down, "It's cold, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Ling Yao blinked and smiled belatedly.

The two of them became the first to wear cotton clothes in the class. Slowly, other students also changed into winter clothes.Zuo Yu's T-shirt was gradually replaced by warm clothes such as sweaters and autumn clothes.

Ling Yao tugged at the thread of his turtleneck sweater, Zuo Yu stretched out his hand without raising his head, and Ling Yao let him catch him. "Do you still dare?" Zuo Yu asked.

Ling Yao shook his head.

A few seconds after letting go, the hand climbed up again.Zuo Yu held down his hand, quickly finished copying the last bit of homework, and closed the notebook.

Ling Yao's hands were already soaked with his body temperature, and there was nothing unusual about putting them in one place.Seeing him look up, Ling Yao moved his fingers and scratched his chin, Zuo Yu paused, "I can't control it, can I?"

Ling Yao: "Maomao, I want to talk."

Zuo Yu: "Tear your own sweater, it's not that you don't feel bad if yours is torn, right?"

Ling Yao pouted and flicked him, "Stingy."

"I'm not stingy, I'm stingy!" Zuo Yu emphasized.

"Understood, Zuo Langtai."

Zuo Yu: "..."

He silently added some reading tasks to himself, so that he could retrieve in his mind within three seconds the characters in the novel who are known for being mean-speaking and unreasonable.

The shops near the school can always smell the most popular elements among students.It's just December, and the stationery store has already placed all kinds of gift boxes, and the most conspicuous places in the store are hanging scarves, deer hair ties and other items.

A few days later, apples became the most ostentatious commodity on the entire street of the No. [-] Middle School, and even some small shops with old decorations set up stalls in front of the door to display apples.

Few people patronized at the beginning, after all, the day has not yet arrived.

After the middle ten days, the business became lively.Two days before Christmas, the value of an apple has jumped to ten yuan.

Ling Yao understands but can't understand, the bulk apples sold in the supermarket one traffic light away from the school are still at the original price.But the business is far inferior to the golden apples at the door.

Same fruit, different fate, Ling Yao can understand this feeling very well.

The movement of giving gifts in the class also became louder, and some people even secretly wore scarves in class. The teacher confiscated several rounds of "criminal tools" but failed to extinguish the fire.

On Christmas Eve, everyone laughed and gave apples to each other, and everyone had one or more small gift boxes on their desks.

Ling Yao was lying on his stomach to catch up on sleep. In the winter, he dozed off in the warm and loose environment of the classroom and harassed everyone regardless of the situation.

Ling Yao was already groggy in class, and even the refreshing essential oil essential oil couldn't wake him up. Instead, it woke up Zuo Yu who was sleeping soundly.After class, he slammed his head directly onto the desk.

He You hurried into the classroom and smashed a large bag of apples onto the desk with a bang.The people in the class were quiet for a moment, and cheered loudly.

Ling Yao was startled awake, he touched Zuo Yu's arm in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, send apples, you continue to sleep, I'll help you get them." Zuo Yu pushed his head back with a small pillow.

After hearing this, Ling Yao closed his eyes again, his fingers still resting on Zuo Yu's clothes.

He vaguely heard He You's voice, she and Zuo Yu chatted with each other with a smile, and then something fell on his table.He You walked away, Zuo Yu became quiet again.

What is Zuo Yu doing?

Ling Yao opened his eyelids a little, Zuo Yu was reading a novel.The figure swayed and gradually distorted under the light and shadow, and Ling Yao ushered in darkness again.

When the class bell rang, he straightened up, his eyelids still hard to part.Zuo Yu knowingly handed him the essential oil, Ling Yao took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

There are two things on the table.An apple, and a little squat green box with a bell tied on the top with a red ribbon.

"Mine?" Ling Yao asked confusedly.

Zuo Yu nodded, and he also helped with the identification.The more thoughtful and exquisite packaging comes from his apples. Although the box was bought at a stationery store, it was folded by myself. It is not an exaggeration to say that I made it by myself.

In the end, fixing the bell took all his patience to apply the glue steadily without spilling a single bit.

Ling Yao was still in a daze.He numbly followed everyone to finish the salute. The teacher had been teaching for a few minutes. He suddenly grabbed Zuo Yu's clothes, "You gave it to me? Did you make it yourself?"

Zuo Yu suddenly felt guilty, "I didn't grow the apples."

Ling Yao felt a little surprised when he touched the box, and he smiled unconsciously.Zuo Yu glanced at him, "It's just an apple, why are you so happy?"

Ling Yao glanced at him, "Don't worry about it."

Zuo Yu continued to whisper to him, "An apple is so happy, then I will give you a few more gifts. Do you forget who you are? If I give you something better, are you betraying your principles and using me as a gift?" Respect? You didn’t do a good job in anti-fraud education when you were young, and you have lost it many times when you grow up?”

Ling Yao scowled, "Stop thinking about it, and listen carefully to the class."

"At any rate, we are people who have shared weal and woe. I just want to give you some advice, in case you will be cheated in the future."

"Then will you lie to me?"

Zuo Yu pondered for a moment, "It's hard to say."

Ling Yao: "..."

He silently rolled his eyes, turned the book and ignored him.

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19. P16

--Gloves--

A whole year is coming to an end, and another year is spent frolicking and jumping around.Half-grown people seem to be unaware of the passing time, or maybe they are young enough and have enough time to explore slowly, so they are confident.

It seems that the world has not seen enough of the days when flowers and plants compete for beauty, and the world quietly quiets down. They remember the joyful Christmas, and in the vigorous fragrance of plum blossoms that release the signal, they guard a bowl of instant noodles that have not yet softened with their friends.

Ling Yao stood at the end of the line with his hands in his pockets, and they were heading to the auditorium in an orderly manner following the broadcast instructions.

Zuo Yu hooked his shoulders, shaking his head, as if he had already been in the lively scene of the New Year's Eve party in advance.

Ling Yao's body was slightly shaken by him, and he let out a breath of hot air, watching the pale water mist cut through the misty blue air.

Winter is blue.

Ling Yao has this kind of experience when walking on the road in the early morning and evening.Not bright, but not dull either.It wraps everyone in the gentlest fog blue vibe.

It snows occasionally in W City, and the pure white snowflakes spread on the ground and branches, which will gradually be stained with blue. The best friends in winter can't stay with each other for a long time, and the time to meet is always accidental.

"What are you thinking about?" Zuo Yu flicked his earlobe.

Ling Yao covered his ears with his sleeves, "I will suffer from frostbite."

"I'll buy you some medicine." Zuo Yu smiled and hooked him to keep up with the slow-moving team, "What are you thinking? You don't even know the people in front are gone."

Ling Yao shook his head, he shrunk his chin, and hid half of his face in his collar.Seeing this, Zuo Yu simply helped him put on his hat, "Is it so cold?"

Ling Yao sniffed, "I'm weak, okay?"

"Okay, you have the final say if your grades are good."

Behind them are students from other classes, occasionally laughing because of the childish interaction between him and Zuo Yu.

Ling Yao was very lively before and after, he even had the illusion that he pulled Zuo Yu into the classroom wall, successfully isolated the lively atmosphere of the two classes, and let them all relax as if they were in the classroom.

Zuo Yu's fingers stuck to the brim of his hat, and occasionally the wind would leak in.Ling Yao didn't care about him, and naturally he didn't think that their current posture seemed a bit too intimate.

After moving for six or seven minutes, they finally entered the auditorium.Ling Yao followed the people in front, habitually jumping in whenever there was an empty space.

He spotted the single seat in the aisle, and walked forward with his head buried. Zuo Yu grabbed his hat and changed the way for him.

He staggered a few steps, his legs almost twisted into twists.Zuo Yu led him into one of the rows and found two vacant seats.

Zuo Yu observed the students on both sides. They were almost familiar to Ling Yao. He didn't think about the options and sat down directly.

Ling Yao was still standing, hesitated and sat down.

Zuo Yu took out a bag of cashew nuts from his pocket, tore the bag and put it between them.

Ling Yao was strangely silent when he heard the familiar plastic sound.

This is a question that has troubled him for a long time. Did Zuo Yu become a squirrel?

All kinds of nuts can always be found in his cotton padded clothes, which are rich in variety and quantity, as if he had worked diligently for a summer to stock up on food.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zuo Yu simply grabbed his hand and poured a lot on it.

Ling Yao: "I said..." He curled up his hands to stop Zuo Yu's landlord from pouring out food like he was generous.

"Tell me." Zuo Yu threw one into his mouth, chewing it with relish.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Ling Yao silently picked up the nuts in his hand and ate them.

Zuo Yu didn't like being teased, so he hooked his neck fiercely, "Say it."

Ling Yao huddled into a ball, "I just want to ask you where you bought these nuts, they are delicious."

Zuo Yu didn't believe it, "Don't you tell the truth? Am I so easy to lie?"

Ling Yao fell into his arms halfway, as if begging for mercy, "I just think you are like a little squirrel, you can take out food to eat anywhere."

Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows, "Little squirrel?"

The accent is on that "little".

Zuo Yu is very confident in his development. Looking at No. [-] Middle School, his height can be classified as tall. It was the first time he heard people describe him as that kind of small animal.

Ling Yao asked carefully, "Big squirrel?"

Zuo Yu sneered and let go of his arms.Ling Yao straightened his hat seriously, and Zuo Yu shook it for him twice when he saw it, and patted it with satisfaction, "It's done."

They could see figures running backstage, and everyone was anxiously making final preparations for the start of the event.Ling Yao yawned and wanted to leave again.

Zuo Yu put his hand on his knee, probably saying that you should try walking?

"In winter, it's not too deserted to be alone in the classroom." Zuo Yu said fiercely and stuffed a cashew nut into his mouth.

Ling Yao's front teeth were sore, he had a hard time to speak, so he could only sit quietly.

When all were seated, they sang the school song together under the guidance of the host.

Amidst the buzzing of gossip, the lights were turned off.Except for the light beams on the stage, they are the most dazzling in their class - they each have a fluorescent stick - which is left over from yesterday's event.

Class [-]'s programs were rejected in the first round of selection, but He You improvised a few programs for everyone to perform well in the class.

He Ming also paid out of his own pocket to buy light sticks to support the work of the class monitor and create enough activity atmosphere for the class members.

Ling Yao felt ashamed, thinking that it was something children liked, so he secretly stuffed the fluorescent stick into the sleeve, missing a piece of him in the swaying beam of light.Zuo Yu's stick was able to swing away, and one person shook the direction of two people.

Ling Yao: "..." I'm going blind.He pushed away Zuo Yu's approaching hand again and again, "Don't come over."

Zuo Yu: "I'm taking you to experience the joy of the festival."

Ling Yao looked at him quietly.

"Look, you don't fit in well." Zuo Yu made him stare furiously, and simply stuck the back of the fluorescent stick into the collar and pinned it to the back of his head.

After confirming the stability, he grabbed Ling Yao's arm and reached into his cuff to take out his fluorescent stick, and imitated it and stuck it into his back collar.

Ling Yao's face had already turned green, but in Zuo Yu's view, it was all an illusion caused by the dazzling fluorescence around him.

Zuo Yu: "In this way, you don't have to shake, and you can still experience the joy of the festival."

The light stick is not long at all, and the collar is so long, and the head and neck are blocked, just enough to make a small round light spot on the top of the head.

I don't know what the front looks like, anyway, from the perspective of the people behind, I think these two people are not good at thinking.

Ling Yao glanced at him, Zuo Yu was having fun swinging left and right.Seeing his displeasure, imitating the appearance of the four little swans, let him take his arm and pull him to shake together.

Ling Yao: "Are you mentally handicapped?"

Even though she complained so much, she still took off her strength and followed him and swayed gently.

When it came to the second hip-hop show, the people around also became interested.Everyone joined in one after another, and the Little Swan Dance Team was temporarily established.

Ling Yao was tossed to and fro by them, this row of people seemed tireless