I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

At seven fifty, Zhuang Wenyao woke up exactly on time.

A dying patient sat up in shock, the bed next to him was indeed deserted, and the quilt was neatly folded.

Zhuang Wenyao didn't pay much attention, after all, Xueba's work and rest are different from ordinary people.

He got out of bed in a daze, groped into the toilet with muscle memory, and solved his physical problems first.

As soon as he opened the door, his eyes suddenly flickered.

He opened his eyes and looked, and was so surprised that he almost forgot to do business: Mom, the toilet is clean without any stains, the tiles are shining white, and there is a faint lemon smell of detergent in the air.

The drowsiness of just waking up was instantly swept away. Zhuang Wenyao looked around with his 1.0 eyesight and critical eyes. Not only the toilet, but also the floor, balcony tiles, and washbasin were as clean as new and spotless.

Their dormitory is cleaned every day, and there is a big cleaning every Sunday. The hygiene has been maintained well.But never before has the dorm been as clean as a new one!

He stared dumbfounded at the door frame of the balcony.

Is it...

At this time, the door of the dormitory slammed softly, and Lu Zhiheng opened the door and came in——

"Girl Snail!" Zhuang Wenyao rushed forward in three steps at a time, "It's so clean! Did you clean it?"

"Well," Lu Zhiheng replied, his eyes smiled, crooked like a new moon, "I got up early, so I just cleaned it up."

He didn't wear a school uniform today, instead he changed into a white pinstriped shirt and a pure black sweater, which not only showed his waist, but also made his skin fair and clean.The lower body is dark blue washed jeans, the color is relatively calm, very different from usual.

Imagine him in this cleaning suit... ahhh.

"Didn't I say that you won't be allowed to do dirty and tiresome work..." Zhuang Wenyao wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, rubbing his chin on Lu Zhiheng's shoulder, he liked it very much.

He had just woken up not long ago, he was not fully awake, he couldn't speak and do things but his brain, and he could do whatever he wanted.He was so happy to see Lu Zhiheng, so he did it naturally, without realizing that this act was too intimate, without scale!

Lu Zhiheng was a little surprised when he came so suddenly, but his body naturally and relaxedly cooperated with his movements, feeling his lazy body temperature in the morning.

"You should live under the fence. Besides, your dormitory is pretty clean." Lu Zhiheng carried things in both hands, and gently pressed his elbow against Zhuang Wenyao's stomach, "Are you hungry? I went to the cafeteria to buy soup dumplings and soy milk..."

"Is that the most difficult soup dumpling to grab!" Hearing what he said, Zhuang Wenyao realized the strong aroma wafting out of the bag, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

Lu Zhiheng smiled: "Go wash up!"

Zhuang Wenyao finally got off him, made a dog-legged sound, and went to the balcony to wash himself up. When he came out, the steamed stuffed buns and soy milk were all set on his table, the drawer was opened, the chopsticks were set, and the soy milk was plugged in. Straw, well-behaved and ready to enjoy.

"I was so moved by the morning meal..." Zhuang Wenyao pulled Zhang Rui's chair on the opposite bed over, "Come, let's eat together!"

The two had breakfast together at Zhuang Wenyao's table.

The desk in the dormitory is very spacious for one person to sit on, and it is just right for two girls to sit together, but it is a bit crowded for two older boys, with their knees touching their knees and shoulders rubbing their shoulders.

The dormitory is such a big space, the two of them have to be crowded together at the same table, and the food is delicious, and we don't know what the picture is.

Because someone is in charge of breakfast, there is no need to go to the cafeteria, and there is more time.

After packing up their schoolbags, the two of them took a leisurely walk to the library, just in time to check the time when they were late.

The friends who started self-study early were shocked: it turns out that Xueba also sleeps in on weekends!

But what everyone didn't know was that Lu Shen got up at 05:30 as usual, went for a run on the playground after cleaning, recited books, and went back to the dormitory to have breakfast before self-study.

It's a good day to start!

……

Facts have proved that the habit of Xueba is really terrible.

At the end of the day, apart from eating and going to the toilet, Lu Zhiheng was studying the rest of the time.

Because it was the weekend, many students would find time to read extracurricular books, go out to play ball games with classmates during breaks, but Lu Zhiheng did not, he kept studying and studying.Even when he was in the second year of high school, his life in school was as colorful and colorful as everyone else's. In the third year of high school, all activities were cancelled, and only study and study remained.

Zhuang Wenyao was infected by him, and he couldn't read idle books and do idle business with peace of mind, so he studied and studied with him.

What's more frightening is that Lu Zhiheng doesn't have the habit of taking a nap.

During the lunch break, Zhuang Wenyao went to bed, and Lu Zhiheng was studying below, crushing him to death.

Although Lu Zhiheng would never make noises to disturb others, Zhuang Wenyao could sleep well, but his mentality was inevitably affected by it, and there was a sense of urgency to race against time.

So this is the third year of high school?For the first time, Zhuang Wenyao experienced the horror of senior year.

At the beginning, Zhuang Wenyao felt that if this continues, even if the learning efficiency is guaranteed, he still won't be able to get the rest he deserves on weekends!

However, gradually, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly felt that he fell in love with this kind of study life?

Because being with Lu Zhiheng is happy, so even if it is a hard thing for Zhuang Wenyao (study) to do together, he will feel happy, which can be regarded as an "empathy" effect.

I didn't expect that one day I would fall in love with studying, it's just incredible!

On weekends, after self-study and early school, after ringing the bell, Lu Zhiheng did not continue to study internally, but proposed to go back to the dormitory to rest. Zhuang Wenyao decisively agreed: "Iron Man is not that good at rolling!"

"A Yao, you've been studying today, and you don't seem to be relaxing." Back in the dormitory, Lu Zhiheng asked him, "Is it because I've been studying all the time, putting pressure on you?"

"No!" Zhuang Wenyao waved his hands again and again, "I am willing to study myself, and I don't feel any pressure!"

"That's good." Lu Zhiheng smiled reassuringly, "But you'd better take a rest, after all, you're usually so tired. Take care to protect your eyes~"

Zhuang Wenyao nodded obediently: "Okay brother!"

"Then shall I take a shower first?"

"Ok!"

Zhuang Wenyao learned a lesson today. When Lu Zhiheng took a shower, he did not go to the balcony, but stayed indoors to do eye exercises. At the same time, he silently recited [-] times: scale, scale, pay attention to scale!

The two washed up efficiently, went to bed early, and planned to go to bed early today and rest.

Zhuang Wenyao was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered: He usually listens to English for a while before going to bed every day, but he was so excited yesterday that he forgot.

Once this good habit is interrupted, it will be difficult to continue, so stick to it!

So he sat up from the bed and said to Lu Zhiheng who was in the next bed, "Brother, throw me an MP4 under my pillow, I can understand English."

"Okay." Lu Zhiheng agreed, and reached under the pillow to feel for the headphone cable, but suddenly paused, put his fingers in and stuffed it into the opening of the pillowcase, "It doesn't seem to be there."

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback: "No? No..."

He stuffs it under his pillow every night after listening to it!

"Really not." Lu Zhiheng lifted up the whole pillow, and there was nothing underneath, "You can take a look."

Zhuang Wenyao didn't doubt that there was him, and he crawled to the end of the bed like a stream, and took a big step to reach himself—oh, now it's Lu Zhiheng's bed, the rough movements made the bedboard make harsh protests.

"Slow down." Lu Zhiheng moved his body to make room for Zhuang Wenyao.

But how much space can the single bed have, as soon as Zhuang Wenyao came, the two of them squeezed next to each other on the bed.

Zhuang Wenyao didn't pay attention to this, and focused on looking for the MP4, turned the bottom of the pillow and saw it: "Isn't it! I was so sleepy at night, it was stuffed into the pillowcase..."

He turned his head and smiled at Lu Zhiheng, and suddenly found that the other person's face was close at hand, staring at him with a smile on his face.

The two were wearing thin pajamas, and there was no physical distance from each other.

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly couldn't move.

"Eh?" He seemed to have discovered something, lowered his eyes and sniffed, and said softly, "You changed your perfume again? The smell on your body has changed..."

Lu Zhiheng's expression did not change, he still looked at him intently, but his eyes darkened slightly: "Because I used your body wash."

Zhuang Wenyao was stunned, but still felt that the same shower gel tasted different on him and himself, with subtle differences.

But he didn't say it, because this topic seems a bit... ambiguous?The smell on your body doesn't seem like something that good brothers would communicate with each other...

There was an eerie silence in the air.

"What are you listening to?" Lu Zhiheng asked.

Finally changed the subject!

Zhuang Wenyao was granted amnesty, and he continued to explain: "It's an English news broadcast! Summer—that's our English teacher. She said that the pronunciation is very similar to the English listening comprehension of the college entrance examination. You can listen to it every day to sharpen your ears!"

"That's it, it's pretty good."

"Let's listen together!" Zhuang Wenyao put half of the earphones into Lu Zhiheng's ears and turned on the audio.

"Okay, I just didn't hear it tonight..."

The anchor in the earphones chattered a lot, but Zhuang Wenyao didn't understand much.

All the attention was on Lu Zhiheng.

So close.

Want to hug, want to kiss, want to post≧≦

Zhuang Wenyao knew that if the two of them passed on Pocky now, he would definitely not only focus on the winning or losing of the game like last time.He might be hesitant like Zhuo Tianjiao to delay time, or he might touch Lu Zhiheng's lips for selfish reasons, but he would never touch and leave frankly.

He bit his lip, and looked at Lu Zhiheng quietly, his heart moved and guilty, for fear that he would see through his heart and see something.

No, stop thinking about it!

But, he can't stop!

Forget it, just thinking about it, and not really doing it.

Although I can't control my thoughts, I can control my actions!

It doesn't matter!hey-hey……

In the midst of distraction, time slipped away quietly, and the broadcast was over.

"Now is the question time!" Lu Zhiheng suddenly took off his earphones, "In order to deal with inflation, what four measures did the government of country L take?"

"Ah, ah?" Zhuang Wenyao was confused: Why did you ask questions?He didn't listen at all!

Lu Zhiheng asked many related questions, but Zhuang Wenyao couldn't answer any of them.

So the good brother turned into a strict senior and asked Zhuang Wenyao to play the questions again until he could answer the questions correctly.

Alas, the bamboo horse is too good, so it can only be forced to make progress!

Zhuang Zhuang, who worked hard, finally answered all the questions correctly, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally passed the exam! Senior, is there any reward?"

Lu Zhiheng almost wanted to say "a kiss as a reward", but he held back: he would be pissed off if he really said that!

Instead, he smiled: "I reward you for listening to another one."

"Ah, no—" Zhuang Wenyao's brain is saturated, and nothing can get in, that is to say!

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he put the earphones back into Lu Zhiheng's ears, "Let's listen to a song!"

"Okay!" To be able to have such close contact, of course, the longer the better, whatever you do!

After Zhuang Wenyao's operation, a melodious singing voice came from the earphones. It is a popular country folk song. The singer's voice is proficient and charming:

"Almost Theaven, West Virginia"

"Blue Ridge Mountain, Shenandoah River"

"Life is old there, Older than the trees"

"Younger than the mountains, Growing like a breeze"

Listening to it, the two boys couldn't help singing along.

"Country roads, take me home"

"To the place I belong"

"West Virginia, Mountain Mama"

"Take me home, Country roads"

"..."

"God Lu," Zhuang Wenyao suddenly turned his head and looked at him seriously, "As long as you don't open your voice, you will always be God Lu."

The implication is: as soon as you sing, you will fall off the altar!

"You're laughing at me—" Lu Zhiheng understood, curled his lips in frustration, and raised his fist to hit him.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Zhuang Wenyao just laughed and pushed him hard, and they both fell on the bed while pushing and shoving.

Coincidentally, at this time a song ended, and the air became quiet again, only the shallow breathing of each other, one after another.

From this position, Zhuang Wenyao could just see Lu Zhiheng's fair neck, the Adam's apple protruding under the thin skin, the sternocleidomastoid muscles and light blue veins on both sides.

It's so beautiful, Zhuang Wenyao swallowed unconsciously, wanting to leave a pink strawberry mark on it, it will definitely look better...

Giao!I was thinking about something with color again!

"No, the bed is going to collapse." Zhuang Wenyao pretended nothing happened, and the strange thoughts just now did not belong to him. He stood up and retreated step by step, "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

Lu Zhiheng let out a "huh", and pulled the ravaged and messy quilt to cover his body, but his eyes followed him undisguisedly.

This time, Zhuang Wenyao obediently stepped on the cabinet ladder and climbed onto his bed without making a sound, and quickly covered his head with the quilt.

Heart is still pounding.

No, just now, he seemed to feel something, but he was not sure through the material of the clothes.

No way?

If it's true, that's too much!

Zhuang Wenyao twisted like a maggot under the quilt.

"what happened to you?"

Lu Zhiheng's voice suddenly came.

Zhuang Wenyao was agitated, as if hiding his guilty conscience, he lifted the quilt and sat up: "Ah, it's okay!"

Lu Zhiheng pointed to the ceiling and said softly, "Turn off the light."

"Oh, oh... I'll close it, you lie down."

Zhuang Wenyao quickly turned his back, heard the silence on the bed next to him, he must have been lying down, and reached for the switch on the wall with a stick, and with a bang, the dormitory fell into a dark night without light or sound.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhuang Wenyao secretly heaved a sigh of relief: I'm not blushing, am I?Haven't been found?

So embarrassing!

sleep!

On the other side, Lu Zhiheng had already closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

So mean.

In his heart he blamed himself for his actions.

But, no regrets.

To him, Zhuang Wenyao is like drugs to addicts, full of fatal temptations.The close contact with him is so pleasant, in order to enjoy this time for a while, Lu Zhiheng is willing to suffer from the condemnation of his conscience and painful self-struggle!

God please punish me.Because I love him so much!

The author has something to say:

As the God who created this world, I will severely punish you with Yaoyao's love!

Lyrics from the song "CountryRoadstakemehome"