I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

The snowflakes fell one after another, showing no sign of decline.Although the two boys are strong and strong, and they are not afraid of the cold, but if they sit down here again, they will become two snowmen.

Lu Zhiheng looked at the time: "When will you go back?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao said hesitantly, "I want to go back to open the envelope sooner, but I want to go back later..."

Lu Zhiheng looked at him sideways: "Why?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Because today is very dangerous!"

"Dangerous?" Lu Zhiheng was puzzled, "And why?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Because, today is my birthday!"

Lu Zhiheng: "I know."

"You don't know!" Zhuang Wenyao revealed all the birthday customs of his class, "Singing a birthday song is very warm, but I don't know who started it, but I have to fly a plane! It's terrible, I don't want to be driven, I don't want to try That taste!"

Although Zhuang Wenyao often fooled around with his cronies before entering high school, and tried to coax others away, he had never been expelled.Because he is relatively physically fit among his brothers, no one dared to touch him for fear of being beaten violently.

But today is different.Now all the students in their class are physical fitness kings, one beats ten.No matter how powerful he is, he can't stand the crowd!

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiheng heard this and asked, "What does 'being driven' mean? What about 'flying a plane'? Isn't the model plane of the Ministry of Aviation not allowed to fly?"

"..." Do some boys think that flying a plane is a real plane?

Zhuang Wenyao explained, "Of course it's not really flying a plane. We don't have that ability yet... The flying plane I'm talking about is... Aruba. Before the last midterm exam, they slapped my hands until they swelled up, but they didn't show mercy , Can you let me go this time? You can't just kill me..."

Lu Zhiheng frowned, with a puzzled expression: "Aruba?"

Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes wide: "Don't you know?"

The opponent shook his head.

"..." Are there boys who don't know Aruba?Zhuang Wenyao was shocked, "You are so lucky, I hope you never know."

Lu Zhiheng's curiosity was mobilized: "What? Tell me."

"It's not a good thing..." Zhuang Wenyao waved his hand, "Forget it, what should come will always come. Let's go back!"

"Oh..." The curiosity was not satisfied, and Lu Zhiheng was obviously a little frustrated, which made Zhuang Wenyao feel a little funny for no reason.

Just as the two were about to go upstairs and go back, a familiar voice came from the corner downstairs of the dormitory: "No way, Finance, your speed is too slow, I'm going to triple kill it!"

"Wait for me to rub a big one, and I'll give you a critical blow!"

"Yezi? Finance?"

Zhuang Wenyao heard the sound and looked, Zhang Yeran and Zhu Finance were rubbing snowballs on the snow and fighting each other in the snow. Zhang Rui was clapping his hands to watch the excitement: "Finance, be careful on the right side!"

Zhu Finance dodged Zhang Yeran's attack, finished making the giant "bomb" in his hand, and threw it towards the enemy with all his strength, but was dodged by the opponent precisely, and hit the snow to leave a big hole.

The three of them were having fun, and no one noticed them here.

Zhuang Wenyao's heart started to itch again when he saw it, and for a moment he forgot to avoid the limelight. He bent down and rubbed a real cannonball, and fired it unexpectedly and accurately, which stunned Zhang Yeran. He turned around and cursed:

"Who the hell put a sneer..." Zhang Yeran turned his head and saw Zhuang Wenyao who was leaning on the wall laughing and bent over, and Lu Zhiheng beside him who couldn't help but laugh, he was stunned for a moment, "Brother Yao! And God Lu?"

The movement of rubbing snowballs also stopped, and put the semi-finished product in his hand - a ball of loose snow, into Zhang Rui's hat, slammed it on his head, and walked towards the two, "Are you two here too? "

"Ah!" Zhang Rui, a neutral country in the third world, was shot for no reason and shouted, "Brother Ye, what are you doing! I'm so cold..."

Zhu Finance also came over, saw the appearance of the two of them, and said in surprise: "Brother Yao, God Lu! Are you going to climb Mount Everest? Why are you covered in snow!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, not knowing how to explain.

"Isn't this here to explore the way for the three of you!" Zhuang Wenyao stretched out his arms, and the five boys gathered shoulder to shoulder, "Successful summit!"

A burst of hearty laughter echoed on the vast snow.

"Brother Yao," Zhang Yeran said suddenly, "You've been missing for a day, but let us catch you!"

Zhuang Wenyao laughed heartily, ignoring the imminent crisis for a while: "Why?"

Zhang Yeran tentatively asked, "Is today your birthday? I remember you said it was today."

Zhuang Wenyao's smile froze: How could I forget this!

The one who should come still can't escape!

No, you can't give in as soon as you come up, you have to struggle for a while!

Feeling uneasy in my heart, three roommates have already surrounded me.

Zhuang Wenyao quickly hid behind Lu Zhiheng, crossed his hands in front of his chest in a defensive posture, just about to beg for mercy, when suddenly a black unknown object was thrown over him.

"I've been thinking about this thing for a whole day, and now I can finally give it to you!" Zhang Yeran said, "I have a brother who sells protective gear. I bought a pair of knee pads from his shop and gave it to you! Happy birthday! "

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback for a moment, and stopped dodging: "Oh, thank you, thank you!"

Zhang Yeran patted him on the shoulder: "We're all brothers, don't be too polite!"

Next, Zhang Rui took out a thick book from his schoolbag, and handed it to him with both hands: "Squad leader, this book was recommended to me by a senior, they are all using it, I have read it, and think it is pretty good! I think you should need it. Happy birthday!"

Zhuang Wenyao took the book, which read "Appreciation of High School Students' Excellent Argumentative Essays", and said excitedly: "That is really necessary! I only scored 46 points in the mid-term composition! Thank you!"

Zhang Rui smiled, "You're welcome~"

Zhu Finance also said: "Brother Yao, I don't know what gift to give, but we are all students, so it's okay to give stationery, right? Happy birthday!" As he spoke, he stuffed a large box of gel pens into his arms.

"Hey, thank you for the finance!" Zhuang Wenyao said with a smile, "I'm going to start practicing calligraphy recently, and it just comes in handy!"

Zhu Jinhan smiled and rubbed his head: "It's enough to use it!"

Zhang Yeran clapped his hands and sang: "Happy birthday to you..."

The others cooperated very politely: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

Loud applause.

"Oh..." Zhuang Wenyao was so happy that he almost burst into tears.

"I appreciate it, thank you all! I'm really touched by the winter." Zhuang Wenyao took Zhang Yeran's hand and put it on his chest, "Touch it, it's warm."

Zhang Yeran nodded: "Okay, we're brothers, so we won't be formal!"

Saying hello to Zhang Rui and Zhu Finance, "It's time, let him go!"

"???" Zhuang Wenyao was startled, and dodged to hide behind Lu Zhiheng, "No! You can't do this!"

Five people played the game of eagles catching chickens, or three eagles catching one chicken, but only Zhang Yeran was the main force: "Isn't Aruba a routine operation? Brother Yao, you can't be special! Lu Shen, This is our class culture, you have to support it!"

Lu Zhiheng instinctively protected Zhuang Wenyao behind him, and smiled helplessly: "Tell me what Aruba is first."

Zhang Yeran was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground: "Isn't it Lu Shen? You haven't even played in Aruba, do you still have a childhood?"

Zhuang Wenyao was in a predicament, but he still did not forget to complain about him: "Your family's childhood was made up of Aruba? Then your childhood was a bit miserable..."

"Hey!" Zhang Yeran came up stubbornly, "It's nothing Lu Shen, it doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll let you see it today!"

The two sides were at a stalemate, and suddenly there was a strange "squeak" sound from the side.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and when they turned their heads, they saw a little brown-black squirrel, who must have licked a telephone pole out of curiosity, and then was frozen and couldn't move, screaming for help.

"Damn!" Zhuang Wenyao saw this scene, as if he had foreseen his end, he couldn't hold back in an instant, his lower body felt cold, and he sprinted onto Lu Zhiheng's back, hanging on him like a koala, "Yezi, have you seen it! The sky is flying, what if I can't get on and off? You will be responsible for the rest of your life? Let me go, little ancestor!"

Zhang Yeran imagined the scene, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha... okay, you escaped this year, and next year's birthday will definitely not let you go!"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Let's talk about next year's affairs next year!"

It can be delayed for a year is a year!

The two next to him couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, hurry up and go back, the dormitory will check when it's late."

I looked at my watch, it was twenty past ten.Thinking of turning off the lights on time at 10:30, the five good young people who abide by the school rules and disciplines returned to their respective dormitories as quickly as possible.

Go back and change your clothes first.Zhuang Wenyao looked at the horrific snow-stained clothes and pants, and couldn't imagine how the dormmates in 307 would react when they saw Lu Zhiheng, who was always dignified and prudent, turned into such a mess.

He kept all the gifts he had received and took out the envelope from his coat pocket.

It's pure white, without writing a word, and the seal is covered with a thick layer of glue, which looks like it doesn't want people to open it.

I want to open it!

Zhuang Wenyao picked up the seal with a knife, poked his fingers in, and touched a piece of hard and tough paper.

What could it be, a handwritten greeting card?

His palms were sweating, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.Fearing that the sweat would stain the cards inside, he took out a pair of disposable gloves and put them on before continuing to open the envelope.I don't know, I thought it was a rigorous surgical aseptic operation.

The piece of hard paper was caught between the fingertips and carefully pulled out little by little, revealing a corner of the blue sky.

Zhuang Wenyao somehow thought of that Polaroid.

He squeezed the corner tightly, and pulled out the encumbering envelope. The moment he saw the whole picture, he almost couldn't restrain himself from screaming!

It was not a handwritten greeting card, but a plastic-covered photo.The background is the blue sky of the open plateau and the basketball court full of people, which instantly brings back the thoughts to late autumn.But the surrounding scenery is blurred, and the central figures are the most prominent, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, as if they really appeared in front of them.

Different from the hazy retro feeling of Polaroid, the photos taken by SLR cameras are very clear and vivid.The young man turned around inadvertently, his brows stretched, his eyes widened slightly, and the slightly clear pupils could see the bottom at a glance.The tails of the eyes are upturned, but the long eyelashes like crow feathers naturally droop, and the beautiful lying silkworms form a pair of extremely gentle and friendly eyebrows.

His skin is very good, like a piece of flawless white jade under the high-definition lens, and has been carved by top masters.The face is smooth and clear, the nasal bone is thin and tall, and the lips are perfectly shaped, even when they are not smiling like now, they still have a beautiful curvature.

It's Zhuang Wenyao's debut work. I begged Lu Zhiheng several times but refused to give it.

At that time, the thumbnails in the camera were very good-looking, but the photos that came out were even better!

No wonder Lu Zhiheng asked him to go back and read it again. If he opened it in front of him, wouldn't he be ashamed to death?

Zhuang Wenyao couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, uncontrollably raised his cheekbones, and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to send a message to Zhiding:

Yao: [I saw it! ]

Yao: [This is my debut work! ]

Yao: [It’s so beautiful! ]

Yao: [I really like it]

The other side replied quickly:

Lu Zhiheng: [As long as you like it :)]

Yao: [I love it to death]

Lu Zhiheng: [/Tutu is cute]

Woo, so cute!

I mean the expression, hehehe.

Yao: [I want to hang it on the wall and appreciate it every day! ]

Lu Zhiheng: [:]

Lu Zhiheng at this moment: I can't laugh.

After a while, another message came:

Lu Zhiheng: [I see]

Yao: [What? ]

Lu Zhiheng: [...fly the plane]

Yao: [hehehehe]

Yao: [Who told you? ]

Lu Zhiheng: [Du Niang]

Yao: [How about it, is it bad? ]

Lu Zhiheng: [Yes]

Lu Zhiheng: [They didn't make things difficult for you anymore, did they? ]

Yao: [Ha, no]

Yao: [This time I escaped a catastrophe]

Yao: [Thanks to having you tonight]

Yao: [Otherwise I will be there for the rest of my life]

Lu Zhiheng: [That's good]

Lu Zhiheng: [This kind of thing should be done less often]

Lu Zhiheng: [It feels very dangerous]

Yao: [Yes]

Yao: [But they love to play, so I can't control it]

Yao: [I can only hide myself wisely]

Lu Zhiheng: [It would be a good idea]

Yao: [um~]

Lu Zhiheng: [It's getting late, take a hot bath and go to bed early]

Lu Zhiheng: [Sleep well~]

Yao: [Senior, you too~]

Lu Zhiheng: [Happy birthday, student:)]

Hehehehe so cute!

I mean this kaomoji!