I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Lu Zhiheng turned his head to look at Zhuang Wenyao.

Because he felt that the air pressure around him changed subtly.

The atmosphere focused on the arena suddenly became cold, as if it was ice on the outside, but the fighting spirit was raging like a burning flame inside.

Sure enough, a strong opponent can inspire infinite fighting spirit.

Duan Xi scored again.

The strength of the audience friends seemed to never run out, and the decibels of screaming continued unabated.

On the court, the corners of Duan Xi's lips curled slightly, and he smiled faintly.But that arc is still cold, not only does it not feel happy and proud, but it makes people chill.

This kind of temperament reminded Zhuang Wenyao of He Mang, and he couldn't help but tsk tsk in his heart: Lu Zhiheng is such an easy-going person, why are all the friends around him forcing Wang to hang up?Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

While gaining a lot of fans, he also got the promotion qualification. Duan Xi's solo show was over, and he walked straight towards Lu Zhiheng.

Zhang Yeran gave him a high five: "Brother Xi is awesome!"

Duan Xi glanced over everyone: "Your classmate?"

Zhang Yeran approached Zhuang Wenyao and put his arms around his shoulders: "Well, they are all my roommates."

Duan Xi looked him up and down, and the amazement in his eyes flashed away: "Are you in the final?"

Zhang Yeran said quickly, "No, brother Yao sprained his ankle, so he didn't participate."

Duan Xi chuckled: "Brother Yao?"

Zhuang Wenyao stretched out his hand to him: "Zhuang Wenyao, Ri Di Yao."

Duan Xi held his hand, bent his arms and pulled back without warning, and bumped his shoulder hard!

Zhuang Wenyao remained motionless: "?"

Duan Xi suddenly grinned, and let go of his hand to pat Zhuang Wenyao's right shoulder, where he hit it just now: "The conditions are so good, it's a pity that we didn't participate in the competition. Can we make a ball match in the future?"

Zhuang Wenyao agreed quickly this time: "Okay!"

Duan Xi turned his eyes and looked at Lu Zhiheng: "God Lu, when did you get along with the little pilots in the first year of high school?"

Lu Zhiheng: "Not long, just now."

Zhang Yeran said right away, "God Lu is great! He even took pictures for us!" He didn't realize that Lu Zhiheng and Duan Xi were very close.

Duan Xi smiled: "That's great! Did God Lu take a photo for me?"

"Of course." Lu Zhiheng pulled out the photo for him to see.

"Cough," seeing Duan Xi hugging Lu Zhiheng's shoulder naturally, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly said, pulling his roommate to leave, "Well, let's go eat first."

"What's the rush?" Duan Xi raised his eyes to signal them to wait, then looked to Lu Zhiheng for advice, "Let's go together!"

The corners of Lu Zhiheng's lips curled into a gentle arc, and his brows and eyes were also stained with a smile: "Okay~"

So the dinner for six started.

Zhuang Wenyao and Zhang Yeran took an extra portion, and it was for Lu Zhiheng and Duan Xi to eat.

"Brother Xi, today I invite you to try our special set meal!"

"So much?" When Zhang Yeran placed the dinner plate in front of Duan Xi, Duan Xi was stunned and sighed, "It's full of color, fragrance, quality and quantity! I've been in No. [-] Middle School for more than a year, and I've never seen one. There's so much meat in the dish!"

Seeing Lu Zhiheng on the other side with a calm face, he was even more puzzled, "God Lu, is this reasonable?"

"Rare is more strange." Lu Zhiheng glanced at him with a smile, but his eyes turned to Zhuang Wenyao and him, with a smile that only each other could understand.

Zhang Yeran: "How about it? Isn't it good? There are two vegetarian dishes, two meat dishes, and soup. The quantity is enough, but the taste is good. The key is that it doesn't cost money!"

"No money?!" Duan Xi was shocked for the second time.

Zhu Finance interjected: "Well, and there are subsidies every month!"

Tears flowed from the corner of his mouth: "Is this the plane flight? I love it!"

Zhang Yeran laughed loudly: "Brother Xi, you should squat down and report to our airline flight, it's easy!"

Zhang Rui said softly, "Brother Xi, with his height, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the physical examination?"

Duan Xi shook her head, feeling very sorry: "1.8 meters eight, I can't pass it. If it is possible, I really want to report it. At such a young age, who doesn't envy a military uniform?"

Zhuang Wenyao smiled: "I don't feel envious when I really come here. I am exhausted from training every day, and I have no time to play at all."

"You came to our basketball club! Why are you reporting to the tennis club?" Zhang Yeran said loudly to everyone, "You don't know that during the Hundred Regiments Battle, Brother Yao kept saying that he didn't want to play tennis. But when he heard about the handsome guy in the tennis club Yunji immediately smells 'really fragrant'..."

Zhuang Wenyao grabbed a chicken leg and poked him in the mouth: "How many mouths have you grown? You can't stop eating!"

Duan Xi glanced at him meaningfully, then looked at Lu Zhiheng: "Our God Lu is sure to be both male and female, with infinite charm..."

Lu Zhiheng picked up his chicken leg with his chopsticks: "If you don't eat, you can give it to me, don't waste it."

Duan Xi immediately shut up: "Wrong, wrong, eat, eat..."

After a meal, Zhuang Wenyao found that the Duan Xi in private was very different from his appearance on the court. He was easy-going, humorous, and witty, and he was still different from the god He Mang who pretended to be B.

Duan Xi chatted with Zhuang Wenyao and Zhang Yeran about basketball, while Zhang Rui and Zhu Finance didn't participate very much and ate quickly: "Brother Lu Xi, we're done eating, let's go back first?"

Lu Zhiheng didn't participate in the chat very much, but his presence was very high: "Well, thanks~"

Duan Xi waved his hand: "Go, go, study hard, make progress every day!"

The rest of the chat chatting, chewing slowly, finished eating a few minutes later than the two of them, and went back to the classroom together.

The combination of four boys is wonderful, one is formal school uniform, one is blue camouflage, and two are basketball uniforms, but they are also tall and strong, with a good figure and outstanding appearance, which attracts the frequent glances of passing students. Open your eyes.

Laughing, can't get enough of it.

It was time to part ways at the intersection of Qiushilou again.

Zhuang Wenyao took out two mint candies like a magic trick, and handed them to Lu Zhiheng and Duan Xi: "Eat a candy to wake up your mind, and you have to study hard at night when you go back!"

Duan Xi took a piece, her eyes widened in surprise: "So caring?!"

Lu Zhiheng took it, and still glanced at him calmly, as if saying again: "It's rare to see something strange."

Seeing this, Zhang Ye was unhappy: "Why didn't I? Brother Yao, you are biased!"

Zhuang Wenyao took out a small paper box: "Your one is here, it's special..."

"Hey, I knew Brother Yao wouldn't treat me badly!" Zhang Yeran took out a jelly bean from the paper box with a smile, threw it into his mouth and chewed it. His expression changed drastically and he froze.

"Bye~" Zhuang Wenyao and the two seniors waved their hands and quickly slipped away.

Zhang Yeran made a motion to vomit, but there was no place to vomit, and he swallowed it: "It's booger-flavored Bibi multi-flavored beans! Zhuang Wenyao, I *you* made a **..." Cursing and chasing after him .

"Pfft," Duan Xi sneered with mint in his mouth, "Little brat..."

"Who isn't a child anymore." Lu Zhiheng turned around calmly and walked towards the classroom.

Duan Xi Erkang: "Hey, wait for me!"

……

Zhang Yeran swallowed two large bottles of water before suppressing the smell of booger, and he slumped on the table weakly: "Brother Yao, what kind of grudge, huh? I'm going to spit out my breakfast!"

Zhuang Wenyao was both sympathetic and gloating: "Who made you choose this flavor in the vast sea of ​​sugar? This is ape dung!"

When Zhang Yeran heard it, the feeling was about to come up again: "Yue..."

Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly found one with a normal taste: "Here, have a good taste."

Zhang Yeran learned a lot from a pitfall: "What is this? It must be earwax smelling!"

Zhuang Wenyao: "No! This should be lemon flavored!"

"Should?" Zhang Yeran frowned suspiciously, "Forget it, whatever, it can't be worse!" He opened his mouth resignedly.

Zhuang Wenyao fed it to him: "Five Stones of Ecstasy Pill, one of Sai Shen Xian!"

The entrance of jelly beans has a fresh lemon flavor, which is more delicious under the effect of sensory contrast, and one bite will make you immortal!

"Okay, let's start studying now!" Zhuang Wenyao put the homework on the table in order, "First write the math exercise book, then write the multiple-choice papers of 'determined from', and then write the chemistry 'quantity of substances' handout... Finally, copy the first Three-unit words!"

The arrangement is clear.

Zhang Yeran: "No, brother Yao, don't miss out on the physics papers."

"Physics paper?" Zhuang Wenyao thought, "Oh, I'm done."

"..." Zhang Ye was speechless, "Awesome!"

……

Going back to the dormitory at night and having nothing to do, Zhuang Wenyao started flipping through "Dream of Red Mansions" again, when suddenly the phone in the drawer vibrated non-stop.

Zhang Yeran had just washed the jersey and hung it up to dry, when he heard the sound and looked over, "Tsk, is it a little girl again?"

"roll."

Zhuang Wenyao dismissed him with one word, and took out his phone to check, all the dozen or so messages were from Lu Zhiheng.

Lu Zhiheng: [/Picture (Zhang Yeran is extremely agile)]

Lu Zhiheng: [/Picture (Zhang Yeran Precision Pitching)]

Lu Zhiheng: [/Picture (Zhang Yeran's domineering dunk)]

……

Zhuang Wenyao turned it over again, unconsciously raising the corners of his mouth:

Yao: [Thank you Lu Shen for the superb photography!Thank you for your hard work~]

Lu Zhiheng: [You're welcome :)]

Although the facial expressions were late, they arrived, haha.

Yao: [However, God Lu, there is still one missing]

Yao: [/animated emoticon (bunny cute)]

Thanks to Mu Mian for providing the emoticon pack!

Lu Zhiheng: [Sent them all to you]

Pretend to be garlic!

Zhuang Wenyao continued to raise the corners of his mouth:

Yao: [Where is my debut novel? ]

Lu Zhiheng: […]

Lu Zhiheng: [I don’t give that one :(]

It was just a simple facial expression, but Zhuang Wenyao had already imagined the embarrassment of the other party. He didn't even notice it, and the smile on his face couldn't stop.

Yao: [Don't be shy, God Lu, send it to have a look]

Lu Zhiheng: [Don't :(]

Yao: [This is the first time someone takes pictures with a DSLR, so you can send them to me for a look~]

At this time, Lu Zhiheng from 307 downstairs: Why can you make a voice? !

Although I was a little poked, I still can't be soft-hearted!

Lu Zhiheng: [I'm going to wash up, good night :)]

Zhuang Wenyao: "..."

Typing angrily: [Are you forcing me to find you in your dormitory? ]

Just as he was about to click send, Zhang Yeran approached with a playful smile: "Tell me the truth, brother Yao, where is the progress?"

Zhuang Wenyao looked up blankly: "What progress?"

Zhang Ye ran loudly: "Little girl!"

Zhuang Wenyao became angry: "Where is the little girl? You can't understand human words, right?"

Zhang Yeran was not to be outdone: "Still stubborn! Look at your happy face, how could you be a little girl?!"

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly lost his momentum, feeling a little guilty for some reason: "Who is so happy..."

No, what is he guilty of, it's really not a little girl, but a young man!

Hurry up and show him your phone to prove your innocence: "Here, look, this is a little girl?"

Zhang Yeran swiped his hand up the screen twice, and seeing all his photos, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh, it's God Lu! That's great, I even sent you the photos... "

Zhuang Wenyao understood, and asked, "Little girl?"

Zhang Yeran smiled foolishly: "Where did the little girl come from! It's a young man, a young man..."

After finishing speaking, I felt that something was wrong: Although it is true that he is a young man, but Brother Yao's expression just now is indeed a spring light? !

"whispering sound……"

When interrupted by him, Zhuang Wenyao forgot what he was going to do, and when the horn sounded to turn off the lights in the dormitory, he realized that the message just now hadn't been sent yet.

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Lu: What if npy doesn't reply to my message?Waiting online, very urgent.