Say Sanzhi is stupid, but sometimes he can make smart people speechless.To say that he is not stupid, he is in a state of ignorance about most things in this world.

Lin Dier likes Zhong Teng. The 16-year-old girl is like a pomegranate flower blooming on the treetops, which can attract passers-by to stop and admire it from time to time.

But Zhong Cheng didn't have this idea.

The provincial capital was extremely hot in September. At night, Sanzhi and Zhong Teng slept in the same room. He was afraid of the heat. Since Zhong Teng made fun of the dress requirements for him last time, Sanzhi completely let himself go.

The indigo boxer pants obviously lacked the slightest charm, but wearing them on him made people burn from head to toe.

How big can a hotel bed be?Most of them were occupied by Sanzhi's lying and rolling sleeping position.I don't know how many times, three sweaty, hot legs straddled his waist.

Zhong Teng was already stuck to the bedside, and he was about to roll to the ground one step further.Sanzhi still refused to let him go, his upper body was on the pillow over there, his hands were spread out, his flexible waist was twisted into an unbelievable arc, and his legs were placed on him abruptly.

After a while, Zhong Cheng was drenched in sweat, turned over, and put Sanzhi's legs back on the bed.

He adapted to the darkness in the room, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Sanzhi's abdomen gently rising and falling with his breath, like soft stamens dancing with butterflies.

"Hot..." Sanzhi grunted, then twisted his body back in disbelief, and clapped his hands on the window.

Zhong Cheng got up, opened the door and went to the front desk to ask for a fan. After adding ten yuan, the air in the room began to flow.

Sanzhi felt the coolness, and flattened his body to form a big character. His white body seemed to glow, exuding a fatal attraction in the dark.

Is there anything unusual?If there are three branches, so does he.Many people have too.

However, when he saw the three branches, a fine fire would slowly rise from the bottom of his heart, like a plant with an extremely lush root system firmly rooted in the soil, but it was easily pulled out from the dark underground and placed in front of the public.

He himself can't explain this impulsiveness. If it were someone else, he might have joined in to steal incense and jade. Who made Sanzhi a fool, not only a fool, but also very obedient to him.

Can he understand what desire is?Can he understand his unquenchable thirst no matter how much he drinks?

Maybe give him a candy and lie to him that he is sick, and the little fool Sanzhi will rush to him, look at him worriedly, and ask him, "Brother, how can I help you?"

And he'd say, "Kiss me."

Sanzhi would not hesitate at all.

Then what?If he asked for something else, Sanzhi might hesitate a bit, but he would definitely follow through.

There is no reason, because Sanzhi is such a fool.He has unconditional trust and trust in Zhong Ting.

This kind of assumption made Zhong Cheng's usually cold face a little abnormal, but he stood there like Mount Tai, standing still.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he moved his stiff feet and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower as usual.

The hidden thoughts in his body disappeared temporarily, he leaned on the bed with his head propped up, looked at Sanzhi's sleeping face, as if examining a peerless treasure.

He wants to wait for the day when Sanzhi needs him, just like the king of hunting on the grassland, patiently waiting for the ignorant deer to grow up slowly.

The people who were still hot in the first half of the night rolled over the bed, and the temperature suddenly dropped in the second half of the night. Coupled with the non-stop blowing fan, and the cold shower that shouldn't be there, Zhong Cheng caught a cold as he wished.

When I opened my eyes the next day, I felt my head was terribly heavy. Fortunately, Sanzhi was still alive and kicking, and was not affected by him at all.

Apart from a little something wrong with his head, this guy hasn't had a few illnesses since he was a child.

There was no way, fearing that Sanzhi would catch a cold, Wang Jinlin made the decision for Zhong Ting to recuperate in the hotel. He took the team members to participate in the selection and booked a new room by the way.

The selection for the swimming team was at [-]:[-] in the morning. As soon as Lin Dier finished the competition, she ran back to the hotel, bought medicine and porridge graciously, and sent them to Zhong Ting.

Zhong Teng accepted it, and seeing that she had no intention of leaving, he hesitated and asked her if she wanted to come in, and Lin Dier immediately entered the room.

This is not good after all, for fear that she would be afraid, Zhong Teng deliberately opened the door wide, sat by the bed and ate the bowl of porridge.

"How was the test?"

"It's okay, if you play normally, you should have no problem entering the provincial team." Lin Di'er sat on the sofa beside the bed and smiled proudly.

She is different from Ye Luzi, who is selected by most folks in the school. Her father is a swimmer and her mother is a volleyball player. However, due to some unstoppable factors, she has always stopped provincial competitions and cannot enter the platform of international competitions. .

In order to realize their dreams, the parents put all their hopes on Lin Dier. Lin Dier likes swimming more than volleyball, so her parents have been training her since she was three years old.

Usually in the city, few people can surpass her in swimming, no wonder Lin Dier is so proud.

Zhong Teng let out an "Oh" and had nothing to say.

He and Lin Dier are really unfamiliar, but this proud and confident girl can chat with everyone calmly, and he is one of them, and then, for no reason, she is regarded as a friend.

If it weren't for Lin Dier's other intentions for him, Zhong Teng believed that no one would refuse to be friends with her. Although she was a little arrogant, she could always stand on an equal footing with everyone when communicating.

Even for Sanzhi, it is rare in the school to treat them equally. Even when they knew that Sanzhi's situation was not good, they did not show sympathy or pity. Learn from you."

Zhong Teng's mind was a little confused, he drank the porridge in silence, hoping that Lin Di'er would not take the initiative to tear down that barrier.

This is not the first girl who approached him proactively, but every time he was driven away by his indifferent and almost heartless attitude. Except for Lin Dier, those girls who were a little bit proud couldn't bear the birdishness.

However, Lin Dier was different. Zhong Teng heard her tell her friend that when looking for a boyfriend, of course she must find someone who can convince her sincerely.

There are not many people in school who can convince her, Zhong Teng is one of them.

Although Zhong Teng tried his best to disguise himself, since he entered the school, he has been more of a judge than an athlete, but which idiot can be admitted to a key high school from a sports school, and still get in with very high grades?

Although everyone has their own strengths, most of the children in the sports school are scumbags, and the rest are not even scumbags.

Looking at it this way, Zhong Cheng looks like an outlier.

Lin Dier moved her fingers, but fortunately the door was open, which somewhat eased her embarrassment. Sensing Zhong Ting's silence, she took the initiative to find a topic and said: "If Sanzhi enters the provincial team this time, he should stay in the provincial team. City? Can he leave you?"

Zhong Cheng took a sip of the porridge, then raised his head bluntly after a while: "We will not be separated."

It would be even better if these words were addressed to her, Lin Dier said with a smile, "But didn't you pass the entrance examination to City No. [-] High School?"

Zhong Cheng couldn't eat anymore, put the porridge bowl aside, and rubbed his sore temples: "I applied for a provincial high school."

There are more than one, and no one knows if each school has any special policies when enrolling students.Originally, he only planned to recruit to Shigao alone, but he didn't expect that Sanzhi would go to the provincial capital to participate in the competition.

So during the two days of the senior high school entrance examination, he also went to take the test, and did not show any weakness, and got a very good high school entrance examination result.

Lin Dier let out an "ah", and then became excited again: "Then can we still play together?"

There are indeed restrictions for students in the city who want to transfer to the provincial capital. The first is the household registration issue, but if there is a school district housing, the household registration issue does not seem to be a big problem.

This time Zhong Cheng came to the city with San Zhi, but there was actually one more matter to be resolved, which was to decide whether San Zhi would go or stay.

But there is no need to go to Lin Dier to say these things.

"You two brothers have such a good relationship." Lin Di'er was a little envious, even if they were real brothers, they were not as inseparable as these two.

"But Sanzhi is so cute, there really should be someone by his side to take care of him."

Lin Di'er quickly figured it out by herself, blushing and boasting three branches.

Zhong Cheng's expression finally became more sincere.

Under the pretext of taking medicine and feeling sleepy, Zhong Teng sent Lin Dier away, closed the door and drew the curtains, and soon fell asleep in the dark.

When he woke up again, his body was heavy, and he barely opened his eyes, and found that Sanzhi was lying on his body, sleeping soundly on his chest.

Zhong Teng pushed him expressionlessly: "Go away, I have a cold."

Sanzhi woke up immediately, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "I'm listening to your heartbeat." As a result, he fell asleep after listening to it.

Zhong Cheng laughed angrily: "I can't die from a cold." He didn't even think about who caused it.

Sanzhima slipped off the bed and told him braggingly, "I've joined the provincial team!"

Zhong Ting rested his pillow on his hand, and said "Yes", "Not bad."

Seeing that he didn't react much, Sanzhi leaned forward, and the warm breath was close at hand, hitting Zhong Cheng's heavy nostrils.

"Brother, are you uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable." Zhong Teng didn't lie to him. Every time he got sick, he felt more uncomfortable than normal people. He was dizzy like a person who had never been on a boat and suddenly descended on a boat facing a storm.

"I'll rub it for you." Like a dog's leg, Sanzhi climbed onto the bed again, spread his legs, and put his head on himself regardless of Zhong Cheng's resistance.

Then two hands, close to his temples like jelly, knead and knead.

If he can ignore what is below, maybe Zhong Teng will really be immersed in the enjoyment.

Shouldn't normal people cross their legs?

Why did Sanzhi spread his legs?Zhong Teng tried to get up, but Sanzhi's entire upper body was pressed on his head, and he could almost smell the sweet fragrance from Sanzhi's body—"Brother, don't move! It won't hurt if you rub it, hehe."

He thought wisely and pushed Zhong Teng's head down. Zhong Teng felt his neck stiffened, and he pushed him down again when he wanted to say something.

So down for two or three rounds.

Sanzhi's not-so-bright mind had an idea, and said in a long voice, "I see."

"I don't want to crush the chick, do I?"

Zhong Teng opened his eyes helplessly, facing Sanzhi's lowered face, his smiling eyes were all narrowed, and the rosy lips were just above his eyes, opening and closing, revealing some pearl-like teeth.

He lowered the gap between his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and smiled like a kitten stealing fish. He leaned into Zhong Cheng's ear and whispered: "It's soft, it won't break."

"Brother is hard and will break."

Zhong Cheng: "???"

"What the hell are you talking about?" His throat was red and swollen, and his voice was different from the usual clear, with a hoarse low.

Sanzhi shifted his gaze suspiciously, and the two of them coincidentally.

Zhong Cheng was really annoyed this time, maybe it was because of his dirty thoughts.

Or because, even so, Sanzhi didn't respond at all.

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