I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Looking at the two of them from a distance, Zhang Yeran felt indescribable in his heart: Well, can this end without getting married?

It's really shameless to use the name of brother to act as a husband and wife!

However, the two "shameless" just looked at each other, and tacitly resolved all misunderstandings.

Just about to hug her again, Yuan Jiawei ran over: "God Lu, how did you make your plane? Let it fly again!"

Zhang Yeran in the distance wanted to stop him, but he covered his face helplessly, with a sad expression on his face: What kind of straight man is Yuan Jiawei, with a black hole in EQ!I can't understand the pink air around those two people!

Lu Zhiheng didn't mind, he smiled and said, "Ask your squad leader, this plane is his now." He handed the remote control to Zhuang Wenyao.

Yuan Jiawei was in high spirits: "Brother Yao, can you fly?"

"Of course, I'll show you off!" It's not for nothing to spend so long on the simulator!

So they came to the position where Changfeng landed, ready to fly again.

"First observe the environment!" Zhuang Wenyao still remembered how Lu Zhiheng taught him when he first flew, and began to strictly follow the procedures.

"The direction of the wind...is the north wind, so it should fly north!"

Taking off against the wind, the aircraft can get more lift than with the wind.Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the chicken soup of "the direction against the wind is more suitable for flying".

"Then check the performance of the remote control."

Although Lu Zhiheng had just flown it once, Zhuang Wenyao adjusted each channel of the remote control according to the procedure for the sake of safety and to show his professionalism and rigor.

"Take off on hard ground, the runway should be fine, right?"

Lu Zhiheng nodded approvingly.

"Then take off! Wuhu~~"

Seeing Changfeng taking off with their own eyes, everyone's mood reached a climax again and continued to climb.

There is a power outage in the classroom tonight, and there will be an exam tomorrow, plus the severe cold weather. Everyone is nestling in the dormitory, reviewing or relaxing. There is no one else on the playground except the seven of them.

It is not suitable for flying model aircraft at night, but the light here is very sufficient, she looks very eye-catching in the air, and the exquisite painting is shining.

As expected of a duct machine, Changfeng's performance is simply too perfect. It is not in vain that Lu Zhiheng has worked so hard to forge it for so long!

Moreover, Zhuang Wenyao's flying skills have also been greatly improved.A few months ago, he was still a rookie in the aviation model circle. After flying a real aircraft a few times and practicing the simulator for a long time, his skills are already on par with Lu Zhiheng.

He was looking at the sky intently, manipulating the long wind to draw graceful arcs, pitching, flipping, climbing, and gliding.

Although the body is still on the ground of the lawn, the soul has already risen to the sky with the long wind.

If the soul has wings, you must have given me them.

The remote control is proficient, and Changfeng flies very smoothly in his hands, perfectly displaying her performance advantages, which makes everyone applaud.

Changfeng, super handsome and super cute!

Zhang Yeran looked at it for a long time, and his hands were itchy: "God Lu, I want to play too! Can you let me try?"

Lu Zhiheng looked at Zhuang Wenyao's focused side face, and smiled with the corner of his mouth: "Ask Ah Yao, now he owns the right to use and own this plane."

"Brother Yao~" Zhang Yeran begged very dog-leggedly, "Can you let me fly?"

"No, no, no," Zhuang Wenyao did the same, without even looking at him, and resolutely refused, "You haven't flown before, have you? It's the first time you fly a ducted plane, it will definitely blow up, absolutely not!"

Zhang Yeran still didn't give up: "Just one stroke, one small stroke!"

Zhang Rui grabbed the corner of his clothes to stop him: "Forget it, brother Ye, this is a birthday present from the senior to the monitor, it would be bad if it gets damaged."

"That's right..." Zhang Yeran listened to his daughter-in-law very much, and compromised, "That's fine!"

"Actually..." Lu Zhiheng said to Zhuang Wenyao, "With you in charge, if you let everyone fly a little bit, it should be fine. It's hard to invite everyone out, it's so boring to just watch."

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao was a little swollen: He praised me!Feeling better, he agreed to Lu Zhiheng's proposal, and generously handed the remote control to Zhang Yeran, "The senior has already spoken, so you can try it! Remember to keep your movements small! Otherwise, it's hard to correct if something goes wrong."

So under the supervision of Captain Zhuang, everyone got over their addiction.

"It's so cool!"

Everyone was so excited that even the long wind had landed, and they were still in extreme excitement.

The aircraft model should be closer to the operator for takeoff, and the opposite is true for landing, it is better to be farther away.So everyone ran to the landing point tens of meters away, and once again admired the beauty of Changfeng up close.

"I can't believe that God Lu did it all by himself!"

"God Lu deserves to be God Lu!"

Everyone was full of praise, and Zhuang Wenyao was quite proud of hearing it, even more inflated than himself being praised.

At this moment, Zhang Yeran cleared his throat vigorously, exchanged glances with everyone, and smiled meaningfully.

But at this moment, Zhuang Wenyao was looking at Lu Zhiheng who was slowly walking towards them. The two looked at each other and smiled, not noticing the small movements of the five of them.

"Squad leader!" Zhang Rui ran to Zhuang Wenyao's side suddenly, "Can I have a look at your remote control? I'll just take a look and never move!"

"Okay!" Zhuang Wenyao readily handed him the remote control.

Although his husband is unreliable, Zhang Rui himself is still very trustworthy!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Rui took the remote control carefully, and suddenly started to back away?

Before Zhuang Wenyao could react, the other four people surrounded him.

Zhu Finance: "Are you still singing?"

Zhang Yeran: "Stop singing, just sing."

Zhuang Wenyao had an ominous premonition: "What are you going to do?"

Li Yu: "Brother Yao."

Yuan Jiawei: "Today is your birthday."

Wish Finance: "Happy Birthday."

Zhang Yeran: "This time, you won't be able to escape!"

After waving, the four of them rushed forward with evil smiles.

"Fuck (a plant)—"

Without any precautions or worries, Zhuang Wenyao was lifted up by them like this, and then he began to struggle belatedly: "You can't do this—"

But even though he is strong and strong, he is invincible with both fists, so he is only waiting to be slaughtered!

Wailing, "You bully the few with the more! You don't talk about martial arts! You..."

Calling and begging for help catalyzed everyone's playfulness, Zhang Yeran ignored his dying struggle, and wished to give him "the Fa-rectification on the spot" immediately.It's a pity that the terrain is unfavorable, the playground is spacious and empty, and the lampposts of the high pole lights are far away from them.

But this little thing can't bother him.Turning his eyes, his eyes locked on Lu Zhiheng.

He raised his chin at Lu Zhiheng and clicked his tongue: "God Lu, help me!"

Anyway, Lu Shen and Brother Yao have such a strong relationship and good temper, so it shouldn't matter, right?

Lu Zhiheng was eating melons and watching a play, but suddenly he was caught by the cue, and he was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened blankly.

After all, they were brothers in the same class. Except for Lu Zhiheng, everyone understood what Zhang Yeran meant, including Zhuang Wenyao.

He wants to use Lu Zhiheng as a "human pillar"! ! !

"do not--"

Zhuang Wenyao was so frightened that his blood flowed backwards, but before he could stop it, he was carried by them and bumped into him.

Lu Zhiheng had never seen such a battle before, subconsciously retreated, but Zhang Yeran and Yuan Jiawei clamped Zhuang Wenyao's legs to prevent him from moving!

One click, one click, another click.The four people chanted slogans, bumped, rubbed, and finally spun around with Lu Zhiheng's legs in their hands!

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Someone's screams and a group of people's laughter echoed in the empty playground.

They used all the methods they could think of and could do, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw him at Lu Zhiheng's feet, slapped their thighs and stomped their feet while laughing.

It's hard for our little birthday boy to suffer such inhuman treatment.Zhuang Wenyao's voice was almost hoarse, and he felt a white light in front of his eyes, and his mind was full of stars.With his hands clenched into fists and propped on the ground, he bowed his head and panted heavily, his whole body was like a fire wrapped in a paper body, which could be incinerated to ashes with just a light touch!

I can't get up now, it's too embarrassing!

He began to memorize the laws of physics:

Energy cannot be created or lost out of thin air Heat cannot spontaneously transfer from a cold object to a hot object Absolute zero cannot exist!

Well, that's right.

The discomfort in a certain part has finally been relieved by the purification of knowledge, and I can turn over.

Just about to stand up and settle accounts with Zhang Yeran, a white, clean, slender and beautiful hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: "Are you okay?"

It was Lu Zhiheng.

...I'm going to feel bad all over!

Zhuang Wenyao suppressed the hidden impulse and held that hand.

We can't ignore people, it's like the little daughter-in-law got angry, it's misleading.

Zhuang Wenyao didn't dare to look at him, and murmured, "You...why don't you avoid..."

Lu Zhiheng pulled him up, his cheeks were flushed, he didn't know if it was cold or what, innocent and helpless: "You are holding me, I can't move..."

Zhuang Wenyao was shocked: "It's none of my business!"

"Well, it's none of your business, you are also a victim." Lu Zhiheng suppressed a smile, and sympathetically stroked his messy hair twice, to comfort Zhuang Wenyao's heart that was more injured than his body.

Zhang Yeran laughed convulsively while listening, and gave Lu Zhiheng a thumbs-up: "Hahahaha... Thank you God Lu for supporting our class culture!"

He was joking, but there was something meaningful hidden in the smile, and the gay in his mind received a noteworthy signal: Lu Shen's reaction was wrong.

Ordinary boys are forced to act as Zhu Moji, and the degree of collapse is no less than that of those who were fired.But Lu Shen... can only say that he has strong self-control!

On the other side, Zhuang Wenyao was so angry that his whole body was smoking, his eyes were as cold as X-rays, and he shot at Zhang Yeran.Although his eyes were full of resentment, his face was flushed and his eyes were wet.

"..." Zhang Yeran felt Zhuang Wenyao's gaze at absolute zero, but when he saw his resentful little expression, full of afterthoughts, he even laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha, Brother Yao, are you happy?"

When Zhuang Wenyao went up, he was punched and kicked: "I'm so happy*@#￥%*(breathing fragrance)..."

Everyone laughed.

"God Lu, how is our class culture? It's fun!" Yuan Jiawei said with a big smile, "There are so many ways to play! For example..."

Zhuang Wenyao yelled: "Steel, you are not allowed to bring down the senior!"

Yuan Jiawei spread his hands innocently: "How can this be called bad, isn't it..."

"Exactly!" said Zhang Yeran, who was still alive and kicking after being beaten by Zhuang Wenyao, "And we are merciful enough. If we didn't respect Lu Shen's senior status, the four of us would have 'right' you two long ago. ..."

Lu Zhiheng was puzzled for a moment: "Yes?"

"Zhang Yeran!!!" Zhuang Wenyao was afraid that he would instill something weird into Lu Zhiheng, or do something weird, so he rushed up and beat him up again, "You*@#￥%*(Fragrant) ..."

However, Lu Zhiheng's comprehension ability is very strong, and he understood the meaning of the word after a little thought, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak: Yuan, so, did everyone play such big games in their childhood? !

……

This birthday can be described as full of twists and turns, ups and downs.

Back at the dormitory at night, Zhuang Wenyao lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, his mind was full of the scene and feeling when he was fired.

Lu Zhiheng's legs are very muscular, but they are still flesh and blood, and there are several layers of fabric, so they are not much softer than trees or poles?So at that time, it didn't hurt at all, and it was even a little... comfortable, comfortable, and I almost confessed... Woooooo, I'm so dirty!

No, recalling the feeling at that time, the child who was constantly awakened today has a tendency to rise again.

There can't be another time, I really can't bear it.

sleep!

……

dreamland.

"Wow! The paper airplane flies so high!"

Xiaozhuang Wenyao and Shiyue chased the paper airplane flying in the wind, laughing and clapping their hands.

Shiyue likes to fold planes, and finds it interesting to study how to make planes fly higher and farther. Even if you fail thousands of times, the final success will only be precious.

More importantly, he liked Zhuang Wenyao's surprise and happy smile when he got the paper airplane and flew out.He thinks folding an airplane is a very meaningful thing.

However, because the paper plane folded by Shiyue was too level and flew too high, it got stuck on the branch of the ginkgo tree again.

Zhuang Wenyao already had experience, and waved to Shiyue: "I'll take it down!"

Shiyue knew he was stubborn and couldn't stop him, so she had to follow him under the tree to prevent danger: "You have to be careful this time, don't fall down again!"

"I know!" Zhuang Wenyao climbed up the tree, easily reached the paper airplane, leaned over and waved his hand at Shiyue, with a bright smile, "I got it!"

However, history is always surprisingly similar. Zhuang Wenyao got carried away with complacency, his body center of gravity was unstable, he suddenly lost his balance, and fell from the tree again!

"Wow ah ah ah-"

But still safe and sound.

Zhuang Wenyao pressed Shiyue to the ground and straddled him, nothing happened.

Shiyue lay on his back and looked at him with feigned anger: "A Yao, you are too careless, you are never allowed to climb trees again!"

"Okay, okay, I know..." Zhuang Wenyao knew he was wrong, and he was so guilty that he sat on him to check his body, touched his head, and tugged at his arms, "Where is your pain? You are not injured..."

Shiyue obediently let him manipulate her, she bent her eyes and smiled: "It's not hurt, the ground is very soft."

Hearing what he said, Zhuang Wenyao realized that the fallen leaves on the ground were like a golden blanket, soft, and the solid ground was also very soft and elastic, like Lu Zhiheng's big bed.

Wait, who is Lu Zhiheng?

Such a name suddenly popped up in his mind, and the eight-year-old Zhuang Wenyao was extremely puzzled, and the sense of disobedience grew stronger in his heart.

"It's me." Shi Yue said with a smile.

"You?" Zhuang Wenyao tilted his head, very confused, "Aren't you Xiaoyue..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the place where he was sitting was very hot.

Immediately afterwards, the world turned upside down, and Zhuang Wenyao was pressed against the bottom, feeling soft to the touch: it's really Lu Zhiheng's bed!

And the child in front of him grew up in an instant, and became a 17-year-old boy. His hot parts were tightly pressed against each other, but his mouth was still full of tenderness, and he gently stroked his cheek: "A Yao, don't you recognize me?"

Leaning over and slowly approaching him...

wow ah ah ah-

Zhuang Wenyao woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, panting heavily, still in shock.

Without looking, Zhuang Wenyao consciously climbed out of bed, went to the balcony and closed the door tightly, and washed his underwear.

Sure enough, he still confessed.

The windows on the balcony were tightly closed, but the wind outside the windows was whistling non-stop, making the glass panels vibrate chaotically and implying regularity, and also made the night extremely sinister.

Indoors, Zhuang Wenyao took advantage of the moonlight to rub the poor piece of fabric, venting his anger: When did you get into the habit of washing your underwear in the middle of the night?I can go to you!

The author has something to say:

Lu: Huh?Coincidentally, I had the same dream that night.

Zhuang: Really?

Lu: Hmm.But I didn't wake up in the middle of the night, woke up the next morning, changed the sheets...

Zhuang: (eating whales) So many?

Lu: (blushing) Um... because I have been soaking in jade for a long time, and you are still treated like that at night...

Zhuang: (following blushing) None of my business!It's all Zhang Yeran's group of idiots——

Lu: Don't say that, I think they are pretty good.It must be interesting to be classmates with them...

Zhuang: ...What are you looking forward to?