Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Shen Changtang had a serious-looking bruise on his waist, especially since he was relatively fair, the bruise looked scary.Shen Changtang held his clothes in his mouth, looked at Zhou Yiyuan with teary eyes, and asked him, "Why don't you help me with the medicine."

"That infirmary teacher..." Zhou Yiyuan looked up at him with a bad expression. Seeing the color of the wound, it should be extremely painful, so he nodded and said yes, he squeezed a little ointment on his hand, and then gently pasted it on Shen Changtang's face On the wound, rub it slowly and gently.

The ointment is cold, but Zhou Yiyuan's fingertips are warm.

Shen Changtang looked down at him, Zhou Yiyuan's expression was very serious, he seemed to be dealing with the last big question on the math paper, full of patience, Shen Changtang's heart moved, and suddenly a snort like being hurt came out of his nose, scared Zhou Yiyuan froze.

"Am I moving too hard?" Zhou Yiyuan asked hastily.

With tears in his eyes, Shen Changtang stared straight at Zhou Yiyuan, his clothes were biting in his mouth, he couldn't speak, he just shook his head.Zhou Yiyuan looked a little dazed, rolled his throat, quickly looked away, and continued to apply medicine to Shen Changtang.

His warm breath sprayed on Shen Changtang's bare skin, and Zhou Yiyuan could really smell the gardenia fragrance not only on his clothes, but also on Shen Changtang's body.

After a busy meal, Zhou Yiyuan was so nervous that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back. He reached out to take off the clothes from Shen Changtang's mouth, and accidentally rubbed against his warm lips. Zhou Yiyuan's movements froze, subconsciously Touched the touched index finger with the pulp of the thumb, screwed up the ointment with drooping eyes, put it in the bag and handed it to him: "You should remember to apply it when you get home."

Shen Changtang said, "Okay, thank you."

Zhou Yiyuan smiled: "It's okay, it's a matter of little effort."

Shen Changtang walked out of the infirmary with him, looked towards the basketball court from a distance, and said, "I don't know how the game is going."

"It should be over soon, let's go and have a look." Zhou Yiyuan said.

It was already the last half minute when the two of them arrived. Fu Shi and his class were one point behind. Now Zhuang Cheng was in control of the ball. Fu Shi launched a fierce attack. Attacking the ball, because the time was tight, he moved very fast and dribbled the ball for a layup, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Cheng on the side would not show any weakness, and ran to keep up with the rhythm of the time. Everyone else was still in a daze. Fu Shi had already dribbled the ball for a layup, and the moment the ball was thrown high, a hand slammed down to cover it.

The ball was knocked to the ground, bounced twice, and before it rolled out of the boundary line, the referee blew a long whistle, and the game was over.

Fu Shi stood there panting, his face was covered with sweat, and his movements were a little rough, so he grabbed his clothes and wiped the sweat from his chin, stared at Zhuang Cheng, with unfathomable emotions brewing in his eyes.

Zhuang Cheng also stood and looked at him, until the cheers around them drowned them both, Zhuang Cheng was pulled away to celebrate the victory of the game, Fu Shi turned his head slightly, and cursed in a low voice.

The cool water suddenly touched his hot cheeks, Fu Shi was still on fire, turned his head and prepared to click his tongue impatiently, but it turned out that it was Shen Changtang, his expression froze, and he asked a little wronged: "Where did you go? "

Shen Changtang helped him turn on the water, and said, "I was bumped when I was helping to move the table just now."

He pinched Fu Shi's ear, which was hot from strenuous exercise, and said, "It's a pity to lose by one point."

"Damn it made me mad. He blocked me in the end so hard." When he talked about this, he became a little angry. He took a sip of water angrily, picked up the bottle with some disgust, and said, "Why not? icy?"

"It's too unhealthy to drink ice just after running."

"Hey." Fu Shi took the coat from Shen Changtang, hung it on his shoulder, and went back to class with him.

Shen Changtang looked at Fu Shi who couldn't hide his frustration, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

Shen Changtang wiped off the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said, "It's okay, you've been very good today, and you're going to study late at night, can I treat you to a hot pot?"

"Okay." Not at all excited, it seems that he really cares about this matter.

Thinking of this, Shen Changtang turned his head to look at Zhuang Cheng who was surrounded by the crowd with some dissatisfaction. This person is also ignorant, does he have to win a point?How aggrieved this whole time is.

Zhuang Cheng watched the two of them disappear beside the teaching building from a distance. After getting away from the crowd, he took out his mobile phone and sent Shen Changtang a WeChat message: Is he okay?

Shen Changtang didn't see it until he returned to the classroom, and replied: "It's okay, I was just mad at you."

Zhuang Cheng squeezed the space between his eyebrows, Zhou Yiyuan finished clearing the table, walked up to him, and asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

"Shen Changtang." Zhuang Cheng said.

Zhou Yiyuan paused, nodded, and said, "It's time to go back to the classroom. Is your father going back to China today? My mother told you to go to my house for dinner after class."

Zhuang Cheng was still looking at his phone, Zhou Yiyuan frowned slightly, and called him: "Zhuang Cheng."

Zhuang Cheng looked up at him and said, "OK, then I'll sleep with you today."

Zhou Yiyuan pretended to glance casually at his reflective phone screen and asked, "What are you talking about with him?"

Zhuang Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Yiyuan, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing."

Sensing Zhuang Cheng's probing gaze, Zhou Yiyuan slightly turned his head away and said, "He's seriously injured, remember to tell him to apply the medicine."

Zhuang Cheng didn't hide from him, so he turned around and asked, "How do you know he's seriously injured? Where did he get hurt?"

"Waist." After finishing speaking, that snow-white waist flashed in Zhou Yiyuan's mind again, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It must have been hit, he took the medicine, but he didn't know if he would remember to apply it or not. "

"Then remember to remind him on time." Zhuang Cheng shook his phone and said, "Didn't you add his WeChat?"

Zhou Yiyuan coughed lightly: "Just remind me."

Zhuang Cheng said bluntly: "I will forget it, forget it, anyway, the big man resists, I caught a cold last time, I didn't take the medicine and it was fine."

Zhou Yiyuan walked side by side with him silently, and when he arrived indoors where there was no sunlight, he took out his mobile phone from his school uniform pocket, opened a WeChat interface, and asked, "Is this him?"

Zhuang Cheng nodded and asked, "Have you two never chatted?"

"I've chatted, I chatted a few words when I added it, but he changed his profile picture." Zhou Yiyuan opened the phone and took a closer look. Suddenly, the phone vibrated twice.

Zhou Yiyuan was stunned for a moment: "What is this?

Shen Changtang, who was writing questions in the classroom, waited until the get out of class was over to find that Zhou Yiyuan had patted himself. He chuckled twice, picked up his phone, and patted Zhou Yiyuan too.

"You patted classmate Shen Changtang"

"Student Shen Changtang patted you"

Zhou Yiyuan stared at the words on the screen for a long time, then patted classmate Shen Changtang.

Every time Zhuang Cheng's father comes back from a business trip, Zhuang Cheng doesn't like to stay at home. Zhou Yiyuan's mother likes to call Zhuang Cheng to play at home. With a serious look and no smile, Zhuang Cheng is much more interesting, and he can always make their adults smile.

"My mother is planning to change you to be my son again." Zhou Yiyuan said as he handed the other half of the watermelon with the spoon to Zhuang Cheng.

Zhuang Cheng smiled and said, "That's great. When I squeeze you out, your room will be mine."

As he said that, he took a picture of the watermelon and sent it to Fu Shi. He bullied him hard on the court today, and the last shot Zhuang Cheng took the picture as soon as his brain became hot. stand firm.

I must be unhappy when I was a child, I still have to coax.

Fu Shi came back quickly and said: I want to eat watermelon too, so go downstairs to buy it.

He sent another picture, which is a few arm-sized dolls, and they are very cute when they are squeezed together.

Cute Hour: Look, I clipped it today, isn’t it amazing?

This seems to be in a good mood. Zhuang Cheng touched his ears and asked: Who did you go with?

Cute Hour: My ballet-dancing bamboo horse, he even passed me a few times, it made me mad

Zhuang Cheng was a little apprehensive, and said: It seems that you are having a good time.

Cute hour: I lost today, I was in a bad mood

Cute hour: But we went to eat hot pot and watched a movie

Zhuang Cheng licked his lower lip slowly. This Shen Changtang was quite good at coaxing him. He was a little upset, stood up, turned to look at Zhou Yiyuan who was writing a question, and asked, "Zhou Yiyuan, did you ask Shen Changtang to apply the medicine?" ? You idiot, how much you care about others."

Zhou Yiyuan: "?"