youth and time

Zhong Chaozhou hurriedly washed his face, brushed his teeth, wrapped himself in a padded jacket, and ran out of the house with his schoolbag on his back.

He ran to the entrance of the alley in a hurry, and found Jiang Yufan was waiting under the big locust tree with a plastic bag.

"Sorry, sorry." Zhong Chaozhou clasped his hands together, "Sorry, I got up late."

"It's okay, don't panic." Jiang Yufan handed him the plastic bag, "Breakfast."

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou took the plastic bag, opened it, and looked at it. Inside was the breakfast bought from the breakfast cart. Just by smelling the smell, he knew that it was a bun with sauced meat. There was also a cup of the good-tasting one that he had briefly mentioned. Sugar-free millet porridge.

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Zhong Chaozhou looked at the plastic bag, then looked up at Jiang Yufan.

Jiang Yufan was uncomfortable being stared at the ground by that gaze, turned his head away, and said with a straight neck: "Eat your food, what do you want me to do?"

Zhong Chaozhou stared at Jiang Yufan for a while, remembered what happened yesterday, raised his eyebrows, and asked knowingly: "Oh~ because I was jealous yesterday, did you buy me breakfast today to coax me?"

Jiang Yufan: "........."

Jiang Yufan snorted coldly, and said stiffly: "How is it possible? If you are jealous, it is because you think too much. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhong Chaozhou didn't speak, just lowered his head and laughed silently for a while before he started to eat breakfast.

While eating, he took a peek at the blush on Jiang Yufan's face that couldn't be suppressed by the night, and smiled involuntarily.

A dead duck with a stubborn mouth, a deadly tsundere.

Zhong Chaozhou ate the buns in two or three mouthfuls, holding the millet porridge in one hand, and quietly reached out to Jiang Yufan with the other hand, gently wrapped his arms around his waist, put his head on his shoulder, and drank the porridge in his hand .

Jiang Yufan didn't hide either, and let him hold him. He glanced at his head resting on his shoulder, pursed his lips, and asked, "When is your birthday...?"

"Ah? Why are you asking this?"

"Leave me alone."

"Okay, I don't care about you. My birthday is..." Zhong Chaozhou seemed to feel that his birthday was a bit difficult to say, and he had never marked his birthday on social software. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that it seemed okay to tell Jiang Yufan, Said, "It's March, March... the eighth."

Jiang Yufan: “……………………………………………”

March [-]th?

Women's Day?

Jiang Yufan thought of Zhong Chaozhou's nickname of "Director of the Women's Federation" almost instantly.

I really didn't expect that Zhong Chaozhou would have such a deep connection with the word "woman".

Zhong Chaozhou pursed his lips uncomfortably: "What's your expression? What's wrong? Boys can't be born on March [-]th?"

"……can."

Zhong Chaozhou wrinkled his nose and snorted: "I know, you must have thought of the nickname 'Director of the Women's Federation', right? Hehe, I will call you 'Brother Daiyu' from now on, so don't be in a hurry with me."

Jiang Yufan glanced at him: "Are you childish?"

"How can this be called childish? This matter is very important, and it is related to the dignity of a man."

"Return the dignity of a man?"

"Well, what's the matter? You have an opinion."

"Tch, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

The two walked to the school sticky while having a meaningless conversation.

The third class in the morning of the second class is physical education class. After a simple warm-up, each student went to the class of their elective courses.

Although Zhong Chaozhou had signed up for aerobics at the beginning, boys were not taught aerobics, and the teachers would chase them away when they saw boys, so Zhong Chaozhou has been staying at the basketball place since the beginning of school.

Both Jiang Yufan and Zhao Jianjian applied for table tennis, and Han Wei also applied for table tennis. Usually, Han Wei and Zhao Jianjian’s girlfriends would play together, but today Han Wei didn’t come, and Zhao Jianjian was bored by herself. Yu Fan has a good relationship, seeing that he is alone, he ran over to chat with him.

Jiang Yufan held a book and read it, he was noncommittal about Zhao Jianjian's behavior of coming over to chat with him, he chatted with Zhao Jianjian casually.

There is a volleyball court between the basketball court and the table tennis court, but the volleyball court is so small that it can be ignored. It can be said that the basketball court and the table tennis court are next to each other.

They were on the table tennis court, and from time to time they could hear cheers coming from the basketball court.

Probably because he was concerned, after hearing the cheers for a while, Jiang Yufan looked over involuntarily, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhong Chaozhou wearing a school uniform and sweating profusely on the court.

Today's sun is very good. When the sun shines, the sweat on the people's body reflects light. For a moment, Jiang Yufan feels that Zhong Chaozhou is shining like light, which is extraordinarily dazzling.

Jiang Yufan couldn't help squinting his eyes, his heart filled with sweetness, pride and pride.

This person is his.

Zhao Jianjian was chatting and couldn't hear the people around her responding to her. She tilted her head to look, then followed Jiang Yufan's line of sight, and saw Zhong Chaozhou at a glance.

Zhao Jianjian covered his mouth, but he still couldn't resist the sound from his throat: "嘤~"

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.

On the basketball court, Zhong Chaozhou dunked the ball into the basket with a beautiful three-step layup, and the boys and girls surrounding him applauded and cheered.

Zhong Chaozhou smiled lightly and said thank you. When he tilted his head, he saw Jiang Yufan half-sitting on the table tennis court not far away, with a book on his lap, looking over here.

Zhong Chaozhou smiled softly, and waved to Jiang Yufan. The other party understood, closed the book and walked towards the basketball court.

Zhao Jianjian: "..."

What the fuck?

what's the situation?

The people on the other side of the basketball court saw Jiang Yufan approaching, and the boys they knew all waved and said hello. The girls, whether they recognized them or not, started covering their mouths and screaming, with ambiguous eyes between Zhong Chaozhou and Jiang Yufan hovering.

Zhong Chaozhou has never cared about other people's eyes and opinions. He went up to meet Jiang Yufan, and half of him leaned on Jiang Yufan, groaning: "Oh, I'm so tired, I'm exhausted, I'm almost exhausted playing golf, I don't want to play anymore Woooo~"

Jiang Yufan pushed him with disgust on his face: "I'm sweating, I'm stuck to death, get up."

"Oh, no, I'm tired." Zhong Chaozhou twisted his body and continued to play tricks.

The boy next to him looked and laughed, while the girls covered their mouths, lowered their heads, their shoulders and bodies trembled visibly, as if they were trying their best to suppress some emotion to prevent it from erupting.

Although Jiang Yufan didn't care much about what other people said or thought, he still felt a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people in public. He sighed softly and said, "Go to the side and rest for a while when you're tired. Standing here the whole time."

Zhong Chaozhou smirked twice, greeted a few boys on the court, and hooked Jiang Yufan's shoulders to the table tennis court to rest.

Seeing Zhao Jianjian, Zhong Chaozhou said hello: "Hey, Brother Zhao is auspicious."

Zhao Jianjian forced a smile with the corner of his mouth pulled, he replied perfunctorily a few times, turned around, and ran away in a hurry, almost tripping over the potholes on the ground while running.

Zhong Chaozhou: "What's the matter? This expression is like seeing a ghost."

Jiang Yufan: "I don't know."

Zhao Jianran ran all the way from the table tennis court to the track and field track, panting heavily.

Not right. Not right.

Recently, the feeling between Zhong Chaozhou and Jiang Yufan is really not right!

If the atmosphere between the two of them was still that kind of ambiguous and unfulfilled lover some time ago, then now these two are just like young couples in their love period.

Zhao Jianjian patted his face hard.

I wish I was thinking too much... maybe.

After all, I was just YYing, and I never thought that the CP that I knocked would come true.

If it really came true, she would probably be scared to death.

But it turns out that the two are indeed real.

The real thing, the old man is not deceived.

After the third class is the big break. During the big break in the morning, there will be extra meals in the school cafeteria, and windows such as cakes and bread will be opened for students to eat.

Zhong Chaozhou didn't come here very often, but just after a PE class, Zhong Chaozhou was also hungry, so he dragged Jiang Yufan to the cafeteria. In the cafeteria, the two of them met Shen Yi'an, who was accompanying them in class. from a classmate of mine.

That classmate was called Chu Xingyang, and he was also a master of science. He had been alternately occupying the first place in the class with Shen Yi'an.

Of course, Huo Qi is an indispensable companion.

Seeing his two elder brothers, Shen Yi'an inevitably asked about the girl's confession yesterday, and said with emotion: "Oh, I didn't expect that Brother Fan would also be confessed."

Jiang Yufan: "..."

I understand the truth, but why do you sound like you are scolding me?

Are you complimenting or derogatory?

"But let's talk..." Huo Qi sat on the side with his legs crossed, and asked, "Zhong Chaozhou, I see you are surrounded by a bunch of girls. Has no one confessed to you?"

Zhong Chaozhou: "..."

Jiang Yufan cast a sideways glance at Zhong Chaozhou.

Here Zhong Chaozhou hadn't decided what to say despite the oppression from the main palace, but Shen Yi'an answered quickly: "Oh, it's because our brother Zhou is so good-looking, look at that peachy face, too There is no sense of security anymore, and now many girls are looking for a sense of security, a person like Zhou who is easygoing at first sight is not suitable for dating, being a male girlfriend is okay, but a boyfriend is fine."

Zhong Chaozhou: "………………………"

Hearing this, Jiang Yufan looked at Zhong Chaozhou thoughtfully, stroked his chin, looked at his expression, and seemed to think that Shen Yi'an's words were quite reasonable.

Zhong Chaozhou's heart was alarmed instantly, he stared his eyes wide, I tell you, don't listen to his nonsense, people are not judged by appearances, sea water is not measured, you have to believe me, I am really dedicated!

Jiang Yufan raised his eyebrows, I haven't said anything yet, you're sitting down so quickly.

Zhong Chaozhou had a bitter expression on his face.

No one could understand the brain wave communication between the two, and no one planned to understand it. Huo Qi looked at Shen Yi'an and said teasingly, "Oh, you can still read faces? Then you can also help me."

Shen Yi'an didn't even look at him, and the words came out in a series of bullets like cannonballs: "You? The Yintang is black, and there will be bloody disasters soon. The poor monk advises you to accumulate more evil virtues and less bully others."

Huo Qi: "..."

The other three people: "..."

You are still a poor monk.

Give you face.

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I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival

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