After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Changed position.

The positions were changed along with their tablemates, Fang Ling and Wen moved forward one row, Zhao Shun and his tablemate Song Jianyuan moved backward one row.

Song Jianyuan was delighted, "Actually, it's not bad, I don't have to eat so much chalk dust."

The first row is the hardest-hit area, let alone the first row of the second group. When the students or teachers on duty wipe the blackboard, it is a scene of snowflakes.

Zhao Shun looked at Fang Ling's back and thought it was pretty good.

After finally finishing the afternoon class, when the bell rang for the end of school, Zhao Shun got up and strode out of the classroom.

"Brother Shun, are you going to play?" Ding Dayan shouted.

In Jinghai No. [-] Middle School, get out of class ends at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and evening classes start at [-]:[-], with two hours for students to eat and organize housework.

Boys tidy up housework faster than girls, and when they take a shower, they often stop at the shower head and wash their hair by the way.

So many boys have a lot of extra time, and the extra time is naturally used for sports, such as playing badminton or basketball.

Zhao Shun said without turning his head, "I won't go today, you play."

Before Ding Dayan could speak, he saw Zhao Shun leaving the classroom like a gust of wind, and disappeared in an instant.

He lived in the same dormitory with Zhao Shun, and thinking of the scene at noon today, he couldn't believe it, "No way, brother Shun is so anxious to go back, and he still wants to find a gashapon?"

Someone next to him asked, "What Gacha?"

Ding Dayan shrugged, "I don't know very well, I just know that Brother Shun brought it from home."

Fu Dadong guessed, "Maybe it's a limited edition of a niche abroad."

Otherwise, what are you looking for in such a hurry?

Fang Ling listened to their words not far away, and after they finished speaking, he slowly picked up the water bottle on the table to fetch water.

***

Zhao Shun was the first to return to the dormitory. He turned on all the lights in the dormitory, then rolled up his sleeves and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

He was the only one in the dormitory, and Zhao Shun, who was looking for it, dropped his burden and started talking to himself.

"Strange, where did it go? Could it be that the little turkey has become a sperm and ran away with a twisted egg shell on its back?"

"Hey, Ding Dayan didn't throw away the packaging bag after eating! He's so sloppy to death."

There was a whining sound of boxes being moved.

"Qingping is right. If I can't find it, should I go online and buy an identical one..."

Zhao Shun made a wrong idea.

He didn't want Fang Ling to know that he really disappeared.

I gave it on Saturday, but it disappeared on Monday. No matter how you look at it, he is a loser.

However, when Zhao Shun opened another suitcase and saw the redness inside, his eyes suddenly widened.

what is that?

Is it his Gacha? !

The red was on the very inside of the bed, and he couldn't reach it with his hands. Zhao Shun could only pick it up with a clothes pole.

Move it first, and the round red will roll and roll.

Zhao Shun's heart beat like a drum.

Yuan Gun rolled out, shit, it was indeed his twisted egg!

It's just that after walking all the way under the bed, the gashapon was covered with dust at the moment, Zhao Shun didn't dislike it, and picked it up directly.

After wiping it with a wet tissue, he snapped open the gashapon, and Zhao Shun took out the little turkey inside.

The comb on the turkey's head was red, not a little green.

Um~ That's right, this one is his!

The one in the trash can is exactly the same style!

Zhao Shun took out his mobile phone, snapped a photo of it, and couldn't wait to send it to Fang Ling.

After sending out the photos, Zhao Shun slowly frowned.

Why is his gashapon under the bed?

He always kept it in a small box on the table, or in a drawer.

How did the gashapon fall?

Even if it was accidentally dropped, the people in the dormitory would definitely pick it up if they saw it. How could it still roll into such a place...

It’s weird.

Zhao Shun couldn't understand it.

The phone vibrated at this moment, and Zhao Shun didn't bother to think about why, so he quickly clicked on it.

Sure enough, it was Fang Ling who sent him the message.

[Fang Ling]: (Maomao is happy.jpg)

Maomao is still a golden gradient, with big and round eyes, and he made a heart comparison with his hands.

Zhao Shun laughed immediately.

After packing up his things, Zhao Shun put on his meal card and went to the dining hall to eat.

Turning around, I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to have a good meal.

It gets dark very quickly in winter, and the sky is still bright at 06 o'clock on weekdays, but now it's only around 30:[-], and the sky is completely dark.

The night was gradually getting thicker, and the teaching buildings standing under the night were like knights who bravely resisted the dark monsters, and their lights were lit up one after another.

When Zhao Shun arrived in the classroom, Fang Ling was already there.

Fang Ling has been working overtime these days to review mathematics and physics, trying to make his grades not so ugly in the next big exam.

After turning another page in the notes, Fang Ling heard the sound of a chair being pushed behind him.

Immediately someone was seated.

The straight eyelashes trembled, Fang Ling continued to read.

Zhao Shun picked up the water bottle and was going to fetch water, but then remembered that someone on Weibo said they were chasing people, so he poked Fang Ling's back with his hand, "Fang Ling, do you want to fetch water? I am going to fetch water." , I can take your bottle."

"No, thank you." The other party didn't look back.

Zhao Shun stared at Fang Ling's back, at first he was depressed why the other party didn't turn around, but after watching, his attention couldn't help but focus on Fang Ling's school uniform.

Now that it's winter, the other party is wearing winter clothes.

Zhao Shun knew that many boys' school uniforms were dirty, and many boys liked to lean comfortably on the edge of the back table.

But sometimes the students in the back confiscated the pen, and the tip of the pen would draw on the school uniform, leaving a black or blue or red pen mark.

Take Ding Dayan's school uniform as an example, Zhao Shun prefers to call it a color palette, which has all kinds of colors.

And Fang Ling's school uniform is quite clean, so clean that it looks like a new one. The white part is very white, and the blue part is very pure, which is pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Shun stared at it for a while, and then looked at his school uniform.

It doesn't seem to be as clean as Fang Ling.

Zhao Shun rolled up his sleeves, out of sight.

Halfway through the roll, the person in front suddenly turned around, and Zhao Shun subconsciously pushed up his sleeves.

Fang Ling was curious, "By the way, where did you find the gashapon?"

Zhao Shun: "Under the bed."

Fang Ling: "..."

With an indescribable expression, Fang Ling turned around again.

After Fang Ling turned around, Zhao Shun realized that his answer just now was a bit stupid.

But he really couldn't figure out why the Gacha was there.

There's no way...someone is in a hurry and hides the gashapon in the corner under the bed, right?

***

The days of the sound of books passed day by day, and it was Friday afternoon in a blink of an eye.

The last class on Friday afternoon is the Chinese class. The weekly test has just been completed, and the Chinese class is evaluating the test papers.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhang Zhiguo hadn't finished a little of his paper. According to the past habits, Zhang Zhiguo had to procrastinate.

Indeed, Zhang Zhiguo intends to continue.

But before continuing, Zhang Zhiguo said: "Fang Ling Zhao Shun, you two can go first, go to the dining hall to have a meal, then go back to the dormitory to pack up the things that need to be packed, and arrive at the school gate on time at seven o'clock."

"Wow, I want to go too!" You Su envied.

Ding Dayan gave him a sideways look, "Your grades are not good, so I won't let you go."

You Su scolded with a smile, "Gan, do you understand what it means to not tear apart the world?"

Wen Ze whispered to Fang Ling, "Come on, I wish you a smooth race!"

Fang Ling smiled and nodded.

So under Zhang Zhiguo's special approval, Fang Ling and Zhao Shun left first.

There are all kinds of study equipment in the dormitory, as well as water cups in the dormitory, so when they left, they only brought a meal card.

Zhao Shun sent out an invitation, "Shall we have a meal together?"

Fang Ling nodded, "Let's go to the small dining hall, and go back to the dormitory on the way after eating."

On the third floor of the small dining hall, there is also a very expensive food shop. The environment is good, there are few people, the food is delicious, and the food is served quickly.

Fang Ling ordered rice noodles with tomato fat beef, while Zhao Shun ordered claypot rice.The store has a free soup, and when the soup is served, Zhao Shun will drink it with a spoon.

Fang Ling knew his bad habits in the early years and stopped him, "The soup is still hot, don't drink it directly, let it cool down."

Zhao Shun was puzzled, "But everyone said to eat it while it's hot."

Fang Ling had no choice but to say, "It's while it's hot, not while it's hot. The cells in the mucous membrane of the throat are often killed by high temperature, and after a long time it will cause abnormal proliferation, which can easily develop into cancer, that is, throat cancer."

Zhao Shun was taken aback when he heard that.

Fang Ling laughed, "My words may sound annoying to you, but I hope we are all in good health."

Zhao Shun was originally holding a cup of soup, but when he heard it, he immediately put down the cup of soup, "Don't bother you!"

He was still very happy that Fang Ling cared about his health.

It's better to think about it more, and it's better to treat him better than that unknown old man!

get out of class is just over now, and there are always few people on the third floor, so the two of them had a pleasant dinner this time.

After dinner, the two returned to the dormitory.

They went to the imperial capital on Friday and came back on Sunday night, so they had to spend two nights there.

It's only two nights, and there are not many clothes to bring, one backpack is enough.

Fang Ling first put the clothes into the backpack, then took the face and bath towels, and finally put the slippers in a plastic bag.

As for taking a bath, Fang Ling planned to go there and then take a bath, otherwise, he would take a car and an airplane, and the imperial capital would be full of dust and dust, so it would be useless to wash.

After the things were packed and there was nothing left and right, Fang Ling planned to go to Zhao Shun.

The dormitories are not far away, just a few steps away, but before Fang Ling entered, he heard voices coming from inside.

"Ah Shun, can you sit with me in the car later? I don't get along with Shi Yi."

Fang Ling suddenly stopped.

"Is that so?" Another slightly deeper male voice hesitated.

"Well, I'm afraid I won't deal with him, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing..." Ji Qingping said.

Zhao Shun seemed to have spoken, but due to the low voice, Fang Ling didn't hear what he said.

Fang Ling turned around and went back.

Fifteen minutes before seven o'clock, Zhao Shun left the dormitory with his bag on his back.

Based on the principle of proximity, he first went to find Ji Qingping, then led the people to turn left and walked towards Fang Ling's dormitory.

"Fang Ling, it's time to go!" Zhao Shun shouted.

Tan Feizhou was puzzled, "Fang Xiaoling has already left the house, isn't he with you?"

Zhao Shun was dumbfounded.

Fang Ling went out?

Why didn't he tell him? ?

Ji Qingping laughed and said, "Maybe he left beforehand. Forget about Ah Shun, let's go too."

Zhao Shun didn't leave, he hurriedly asked: "When did he go out?"

Tan Feizhou was the only one left in the dormitory. He took the key and was about to go to late repairs. "About 06:30, I packed a bag and went out."

After hearing this, Zhao Shun turned around and left.

"Ah Shun!" Ji Qingping hurriedly followed.

Said to gather at the school gate at seven o'clock, when Zhao Shun and Ji Qingping came, they saw Fang Ling was already there.

Besides Fang Ling, Shi Yi from Ji Qingping's class was the first to arrive here.

Fang Ling and Shi Yi, who was holding a mobile phone in his hand, got together. The two of them didn't know what they were discussing with the mobile phone, but they could see Shi Yi nodding from time to time, and they seemed to agree.

Looking at it, Zhao Shun felt something wrong for some reason.

He walked up quickly, "Fang Ling, why didn't you wait for me?"

As he spoke, he glanced quickly, and saw an English message displayed on Shi Yi's cell phone.

Fang Ling pursed his lips and smiled, "You had a good time with the monitor of class 10, I thought you were going to go with him."

Zhao Shun opened his mouth to answer, but someone was one step ahead of him, and Shi Yi couldn't wait to say, "Fang Ling, what then?"

Last time he bet with Fang Ling that the other party would not be able to enter the competition, and then he lost, so he treated the other party to a meal.

Although there were people from class 9 during the meal, Shi Yi felt that Fang Ling was okay after the meal.

Gentle and gentle style, but can catch any words.

After this meal, Shi Yi's Fang Ling changed slightly, and his jaw did not lift up.

Just now the two came to the school gate first, and it happened that they were both participating in the English competition, so after a few casual sentences, the topic turned to the direction of the competition.

And this time, the topic turned to the application of foreign masterpieces in speeches.

Shi Yi was enlightened, and frantically grabbed Fang Ling's records.

There is no way, he has not read many famous foreign books himself, and if he wants to collect golden sentences and outlines in a short time, he can only rely on Fang Ling's humanoid navigation.

Zhao Shun was robbed of the conversation, his eyebrows were lowered, and he looked a little unhappy.

At this time, the school leader came over, "Very well, everyone has arrived ahead of time, and the bus will arrive in 5 minutes."

Shi Yi grabbed Fang Ling, trying to turn himself into a sponge, absorbing skills frantically, and the two of them got together and muttered.

"After getting in the car in a while, Fang Ling, please sit with me." Shi Yi suddenly said, "I have a lot of English songs stored in my mobile phone, so I won't get dizzy when listening to songs in the car. I will give you half of the earphones."

Zhao Shun's expression froze.

Fang Ling was puzzled, "Can I sit anywhere?"

"certainly……"

"Of course not!!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, but there were three more words in the latter one.

Shi Yi was stunned, subconsciously frowned and looked at Zhao Shun, as if he didn't understand why he said he could sit around.

Zhao Shun coughed lightly, "There are only eight people in this line, and the cars they use must not be too big. Those in my class sit with my classmates."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shun looked at the school leader with a beer belly.

Chen Hongsheng had contacts with the Zhao family and was responsible for the donation of the Zhao family's facilities in Jinghai No. [-] Middle School, so when Zhao Shun said this, he simply followed suit, "Yes, the same class sit together."

Ji Qingping opened his mouth, but he couldn't get in any words from the very beginning, especially now that the school leaders have made a final decision.

Ji Qingping could only call Zhao Shun.

Zhao Shun paused, realizing that he had agreed to Ji Qingping before.

"It's okay, he doesn't seem difficult to get along with, at least he's quite talkative." Zhao Shun whispered.

Ji Qingping: "..."

The car came quickly, and it was a nine-seater van.The car is a high-end car, the exterior and interior are very new, and I don't know if it has just been washed.

Counting the driver, there are exactly nine people in this line, which is quite full.

Chen Hongsheng: "Get in the car."

Fang Ling got on the bus first, and went to the penultimate row after getting on the bus.Zhao Shun followed, and seeing Fang Ling sitting inside, he sat on the outside.

In a nine-seater car, except for the driver's seat and the co-driver's seat, there are three rows at the back, and only the last row has three seats.

The English teacher was a little motion sick, so she sat in the passenger seat, and the remaining two teachers, including Chen Hongsheng, sat in the back.

So Ji Qingping and Shi Yi could only sit in the second row.

"Bah." The car door was closed by Shi Yi.

The vehicle departs.

Fang Ling pulled out his seat belt, and then said to Zhao Shun: "The car ride is irregular, and your relatives are crying, so wear your seat belt."

Zhao Shun was about to stretch out his hand, but he didn't know what to think of, so he withdrew his hand again, and said in a low voice, "You fasten it for me, I... I'll choose a song first, so as not to get motion sickness later."

Speaking of the latter, Zhao Shun's voice tensed up.

Not only was his voice tense, but his body was also very stiff, probably because he felt uncomfortable doing this kind of thing for the first time.

A smile flashed across Fang Ling's eyes, pretending he didn't think his excuse was clumsy, he really didn't buckle his seat belt, and leaned over slightly.

Zhao Shun smelled a grassland-like fragrance, a bit like laundry detergent, but it didn't seem to be.

He subconsciously held his breath nervously, saying that he was talking about choosing a song, but the phone didn't move at all, just staring at Fang Ling for a moment.

The car has already been driven, and the lights in the car are generally not turned on when driving.

The light and shadow outside the window slipped into the car, flickering one after another as the car moved forward, it was a bit dreamy.

Zhao Shun didn't even blink, he saw the person beside him leaning over, looking at the position of the seat belt socket.

A white nape of the neck appeared in sight, Zhao Shun's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his body became more and more tense.

The person in front of him didn't seem to notice his gaze. With a slight hook of his slender fingers, he hooked up the seat belt with the buckle and pulled it over.

Fang Ling's fingertips touched Zhao Shun's waist, obviously it was only lightly, and even though he was wearing clothes, Zhao Shun's body was shaken, numbness rose from the tailbone, and the tip of his heart trembled.

The seat belt straddled Zhao Shun's chest that was more muscular because of the tension, and finally——

With a "click", the safety belt enters the slot.

Fang Ling stepped back and fastened his seat belt.

After another "click", he raised his head, and seemed to be a little puzzled by Zhao Shun's froze, "Did you choose your song?"

"Oh, it's done!" Zhao Shun came back to his senses in an instant, and could even be said to be in a hurry to sing out the song.

Fang Ling reminded, "Earphones."

Zhao Shun hurriedly went to find the headset.

With earphones on one side, Zhao Shun looked down at the white earphone cable connected between the two of them. He didn't listen to a word of the music played in the earphones, and all he could think about was the scene where Fang Ling buckled his seat belt just now.

So close, it's as if...they are inseparable.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, it seemed to be those grotesque pictures in a dream, or something else, but they all gave Zhao Shun an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Under this inexplicable emotion, he subconsciously blurted out two words.

"Wife..."

Fang Ling was taken aback.

The volume of Zhao Shun's "wife" was not low, it could even be said to be slightly raised.

And the car was already quiet, so he spoke rashly, which was especially ear-piercing.

After speaking, Zhao Shun himself was dumbfounded.

Shi Yi and Ji Qingping in front probably felt strange and turned their heads at the same time.

"You mean wife cake? Do you want wife cake?" Fang Ling rounded up the words.

Zhao Shun was taken aback, and said dryly, "Yes, wife cake!"

Fang Ling nodded, and said in an ordinary tone: "I know that there is a shop selling wife cakes in the imperial capital that is doing well, and there are quite a few branch stores open, so I can go and have a look."

Zhao Shun nodded repeatedly.

Hearing what Fang Ling said, Shi Yi and Ji Qingping turned their heads back in disinterest.

Fang Ling turned his head to look out the window, but his eyes didn't have an accurate focus.

What Zhao Shun said just now surprised him. He still remembered the first day of the sports meeting——

Zhao Shun walked over to see the little mole on his ear for no reason, and later Ding Dayan told him that Zhao Shun had a colorful dream that night.

Combining all these factors, Fang Ling had a guess.

A guess that made him unbelievable.