The person who thinks about it day and night is right in front of you, who can bear it?

Zhuang Wenyao hugged Lu Zhiheng, and touched his strong backpack: "When did you come back?"

Lu Zhiheng held the water bottle in one hand, and hugged him back with the free hand: "I just came back this morning."

Zhuang Wenyao asked again: "Where is Senior Yi Yuan? Are you not together?"

Lu Zhiheng: "We came back together, but he went home directly."

Zhuang Wenyao: "Why don't you go home, aren't you tired?"

"Isn't this delivering water to the elementary school boy?" Lu Zhiheng joked with a smile, "As a result, he not only refused to drink, but even hugged me."

"Hey...don't let go!" Zhuang Wenyao chuckled, tightened his arms and hugged him harder, greedily smelling the smell on his body, "Do you know how much I miss you..."

"..." Lu Zhiheng was still immersed in this sentence and thought about it over and over again, but Zhuang Wenyao suddenly let go of his embrace, and was stunned for a moment, feeling a bit empty in his chest.

Zhuang Wenyao felt a cold and hard feeling on his chest. In doubt, he stepped back a short distance and lowered his head to check, only to see a red and white ribbon hanging around Lu Zhiheng's neck, with a gleaming silver medal on it: "This is... "

Lu Zhiheng's expression stretched, and he grinned, "It's a medal from the National Award!"

A good-looking boy will only look better when he smiles.

At this moment, Zhuang Wenyao felt that his whole body was glowing!

"Senior, you are amazing—" He quickly put his arms around Lu Zhiheng's waist, and hugged him in circles.The movement was too violent and the bottle cap of the mineral water was knocked off, the water in the bottle spilled out, and a circle was drawn on the ground, enclosing the two of them in the middle.

The feeling of emptiness just now was instantly replaced by stronger satisfaction and excitement. After winning the medal, Lu Zhiheng has never been so happy as he is now.

Live up to expectations, live up to the teacher's kindness, and still get such smiles and hugs.

It's all worth it.

"Okay, okay, you just finished running, you're too tired..." Lu Zhiheng put his arms around Zhuang Wenyao's neck and rubbed his head.

Zhuang Wenyao laughed wantonly: "I'm not tired!"

The one-month anti-dizziness training worked, he hugged Lu Zhiheng many times, and when Lu Zhiheng was about to faint, he kept giggling as if nothing happened.

When he put it down, Zhuang Wenyao saw that not only students from far and near were looking here from afar, but Zhuo Tianjiao, head of the school newspaper reporter group, was also carrying a camera and patted them both: "Now let's come Go to the scene of the 400-meter high school boys. The competition has just ended, and now everyone sees the runner-up, Zhuang Wenyao from Class 1 of the second year of high school. What he holds in his arms is the former head of our reporter team, senior Lu Zhiheng..."

"Brother Tianjiao, let me come!" Seeing this, Zhuang Wenyao didn't feel itchy, brushed his hair and stood in front of the camera, speaking in a standard broadcast accent, with a loud voice, "Hello, teachers, parents, seniors, seniors, Welcome to the live broadcast of the Autumn Games of Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School! Now, we have a special guest on the scene! He is Lu Zhiheng, a senior from Class [-], Senior Three!"

Zhuang Wenyao stepped aside and pushed Lu Zhiheng in front of the camera, "The senior cares about his alma mater. He just returned to the campus of our No. [-] Middle School after the Wujing National Competition! Next, please tell everyone a few words!"

Lu Zhiheng tidied himself up for the camera, and put on a polite, calm, confident, and determined professional smile: "Everyone, uncles and aunts, leaders, teachers, seniors and sisters, good morning everyone! I am Lu Zhiheng from Class 1, Senior Three. Ben The [-]st National Physics Contest for Middle School Students has come to an end. Our Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School has achieved a lot and set a new record. May the students have the courage to fight hard, strive for self-improvement, overcome difficulties and achieve great results again!"

"Good!" Zhuang Wenyao took the lead in applauding.

"So you're not thirsty at all, right? Did you run as hard as you can..." Lu Zhiheng shook the half bottle of water left in his hand, and complained to him with a smile, "I came all the way to bring you water..."

"Of course I had a good game! I'm so thirsty!" Zhuang Wenyao immediately grabbed the water bottle, raised his head and poured it down, drinking until there was not a single drop left, and even picked up the bottle cap that fell on the ground just now and twisted it, "Hey, thank you Senior!"

Lu Zhiheng smiled with satisfaction: "Go back to work and have a rest..."

"No hurry!" Zhuang Wenyao lifted the backpack from his shoulder and put it on his shoulder, "Senior, you have to go back to class, right? Class 1 of the third year of high school is on the east side of the stands, I'll take the senior there!"

Lu Zhiheng bent his eyes, and his smile was like ripples on the water, overflowing from those clear eyes: "Thank you, junior, for leading me the way."

"Hee hee..." Zhuang Wenyao turned around and waved to his classmates, "Go back first!"

Zhang Rui, Zhu Finance, Zhuo Tianjiao: "Goodbye senior!"

Lu Zhiheng: "Goodbye!"

Liu Chang and Yang Nan looked dumbfounded: Why do they have the illusion of being turned back?

As soon as Lu Zhiheng returned to class, he was surrounded by classmates and teachers asking questions, Zhuang Wenyao put down his bag and went back.

The project in the morning was successfully completed, and everyone went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Although Zhuang Wenyao really wanted to be with Lu Zhiheng, but after calmly thinking about it, this meal is not bad, anyway, there will be plenty of time to be together in the future.Ten days of small holiday!Hehehe...

They ate with their respective classes, took a short break to tidy up, and welcomed the game in the afternoon.

The second half started, Lu Zhiheng changed the casual clothes he wore during the national competition, and put on the formal school uniform of No. [-] Middle School: blue shirt and trousers, seamlessly switched the role of monitor, talked and laughed with everyone, and was extremely busy and lively.

Their class is far away from Class 1 of Senior [-]. Zhuang Wenyao looked at his back from a distance and thought: Although Lu Zhiheng in Senior [-] no longer has any position in the student organization, only the duty of monitor, but this sense of responsibility has not changed at all. Woolen cloth.

It's too hard!Zhuang Wenyao sighed again and again: I have come back from a long way, can't I just go home and rest like Senior Yi Yuan?What kind of work is Lei Feng to rush back to do coolies?

He didn't know that Lu Zhiheng just wanted to see him as soon as possible and give him some water, and it was just a way to get back to work.

"Students of the male long jump in the second year of high school, please go to the inspection office for inspection!"

The broadcast on the playground brought him back to his thoughts. Zhuang Wenyao looked through the order book and wanted to remind Zhang Rui, but the athlete himself was already in place: "I'm going, monitor!"

"Come on!" Zhuang Wenyao patted him on the shoulder, "Just do your best!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Rui nodded, and walked away with a steady and confident pace.

Looking at his back, Zhuang Wenyao felt again: Zhang Rui has really changed a lot.After a period of tempering in the aviation class, although he is still calm and humble, he has more firmness and confidence in his behavior, and it is no longer suitable to use the word "weak" to describe it.

In fact, Zhang Rui is very good at the long jump. Last year's physical test results were second only to Zhang Yeran and Zhuang Wenyao. That's why Zhang Yeran took his fancy and signed up for the long jump.Of course, he himself is also willing to participate and strive for honor for the collective.

After a while, when Zhang Rui came back with the first result, the whole class applauded enthusiastically.

However, he also brought back sand and abrasions all over his body, his trousers were rolled up to his slender thighs, and blood was already oozing from his knees.

Zhang Yeran supported him, and said to Zhuang Wenyao, "Brother Yao, give me a push, I'll take him back to the dormitory to change his clothes and treat the wound!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The next event is Li Yu's shot put.

Little Carp lived up to expectations and won another gold medal, and the whole class was elated.

Only Zhuang Wenyao, although he was also happy for his classmates and the class, was also a little unhappy: "Little carp, you are amazing! You are all gold medals, and I am the only silver medalist, so shameful..."

Li Yu smiled reluctantly: "It's okay! Brother Chang has the nourishment of love, it's not shameful to lose to him! It's just... Brother Yao, my arm hurts so much, it seems to be sprained..."

"Ah?" Zhuang Wenyao was startled, "Where does it hurt? Can you still move?"

"It's the big arm." Li Yu moved his arm, showing a painful expression, "It hurts when you move it!"

"I'll accompany you to the medical station to deal with it!" Zhuang Wenyao turned his head and ordered Dong Jie, "Brother Jie, help me, I'll take the little carp to the medical station!"

Dong Jie: "Good!"

"I'm sorry, students, the aerosols have been borrowed by other classes." The school nurse smiled apologetically, "Why don't you sit here for a while, and I'll deal with it for you when they return it?"

"That's the only way." Zhuang Wenyao said to Li Yu, "I still have a bottle of spray in my dormitory, I'll go back and get it now! You wait here first, whichever one is faster..."

Li Yu said in embarrassment: "No need, it's very troublesome to go back to the dormitory..."

"No trouble, you can use it if you need it." Zhuang Wenyao waved his hand, "I'm going!"

Li Yu rubbed his arms and told him: "Well! Slow down, don't run too fast."

"it is good!"

I didn't expect the wound medicine spray to be so popular. It seems that many people will be injured in this sports... Zhuang Wenyao was thinking, and rushed back to 311.

The door was locked, Zhang Rui and Zhang Yeran should have left.

But did you see them on the road?Zhuang Wenyao was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to waste time. He opened the door with the key, took the medicine box and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a faint and strange sound.

The voice came from the balcony. Zhuang Wenyao stopped and leaned over to take a look: the balcony door was ajar, but the bathroom door was closed tightly. There seemed to be...someone inside.

Is it a maintenance person?Has anyone reported it for repair?But there was nothing wrong with the bathroom.

Could it be... someone with malicious intentions sneaked in while taking advantage of the sports meeting?

Zhuang Wenyao didn't dare to be careless, so he picked up the broom in the house and carried it behind his back, and crept closer to the bathroom. The sound inside became more and more clear, it was a small, irregular thumping sound.

what happened?

Zhuang Wenyao's heart was pounding, and he opened the toilet door, but saw a familiar blue camouflage, messily intertwined.

The two boys hugged each other, entangled and kissed passionately, regardless of each other.

Zhang Yeran pressed Zhang Rui against the glass partition wall between the toilet and the bathroom, stretched and twirled his tightly clasped fingers, his body clinging to each other rubbed and heaved, the wall behind him made a slight thumping sound, and the narrow space filled the space. With fiery frenzy.

This picture was more shocking than all the thrilling experiences in his life. Zhuang Wenyao's blood froze all over his body, and he remained motionless as if he had been hit hard.

After a while, the two finally noticed the reckless intruder belatedly.

Zhang Rui screamed and fell limply in the corner of the wall.

Zhang Yeran was very calm, he kissed the corner of his mouth comfortingly, and then protected him behind him, trying to calm down: "Yao... Brother Yao, why are you back?"

The author has something to say:

Zhuang: Basic class is a real hammer.

Lu: So when do you bend?

Zhuang: Come on, come on.

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Thanks to the little angel Tong Yao under the moonlight for a bottle of nutrient solution!Thanks to the little angel Qiangzhou for ordering 1 bottles of nutrient solution!Ton ton!

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