I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Zhuang Wenyao pursues speed when he rides alone, and he drives like lightning.Now that there are people on the back seat, the speed is inadvertently slowed down for the sake of safety, and there is room to enjoy the scenery along the way.

It is difficult to define whether it is late spring or early summer in the current season.The breeze is gentle, and the sun shines through the thin clouds. The roadside greening not only has green and majestic street trees, but also some unknown summer flowers, which are scattered and full of vitality.

The bicycle was moving steadily, with a gust of fragrant wind blowing Zhuang Wenyao's words into Lu Zhiheng's ears: "Today's trip is worth it!"

"Forget it!" Lu Zhiheng replied loudly, "I have played a lot of interesting projects. The only thing that is a pity is that I missed the flight simulation..."

Zhuang Wenyao knew that he was feeling sorry for himself, so he said openly: "Hey, it's just flying a plane, it doesn't matter if you don't play! I think 'Space Walk' is much more fun than that!"

Lu Zhiheng: "Yes, VR is really amazing!"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Wenyao said, "And I think the Science and Technology Museum is also very suitable for dating. Who can say that spacewalking has no atmosphere?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled knowingly: "Yes, aerospace is the most romantic profession."

"Yes! Not only can you see the stars, but you can also plant small flags on the moon! I think Yezi doesn't understand romance!" Zhuang Wenyao said, and suddenly asked, "When you played that, did you encounter anything? Interesting thing?"

"Meet it!" Lu Zhiheng's pleasant voice came mixed with a smile, "I met a little fool who went to the moon and didn't pay attention to observe the surrounding environment, and was almost hit by a scrapped artificial satellite..."

"It really is you!" Zhuang Wenyao shouted excitedly, and then muttered in a low voice, "I knew that you are the only one who would be free and risky to save others..."

"I recognized you when you saluted..." Lu Zhiheng said, and when he heard the second sentence, he squeezed his waist in dissatisfaction, "Why, you don't want me to save you? You were hit The consequences are serious, and it will be annihilated in space!"

Zhuang Wenyao flinched, and retorted: "If you know, save me, aren't you afraid?"

Lu Zhiheng: "Could it be that I just watched you get hit?"

"Alas..." Zhuang Wenyao sighed, "What a silly child, 'Grandma Pengci' blackmailed you like that——"

While he was talking, he suddenly yelled and stopped abruptly. Lu Zhiheng in the back seat unexpectedly bumped into Zhuang Wenyao's back out of inertia.

Boys who are [-] or [-] years old and like to exercise have a lower body fat percentage.This collision can be described as solid, the curves of the body fit tightly and yet they are separated at the touch of a touch.But at this moment, Zhuang Wenyao clearly felt the touch from his back, and his first reaction was: His chest muscles are so good.

Lu Zhiheng likes to play tennis. He often swings his racket so that his chest muscles get an excellent workout. They are plump, firm and elastic, and there are two prominent points on it... Of course, that has nothing to do with exercise.

Suddenly the blood surged up, and the cheeks became hot: what a shame, what's going on, it's clearly through the clothes!

How could he suddenly become Princess and the Pea when he was so careless and alone?

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhiheng's concerned voice came.

"No, it's okay...an 'Pengci old dog' suddenly rushed out from the side of the road, and I almost didn't see it run over." Zhuang Wenyao's tongue was a little knotted, and he backed up slightly, intending to bypass this lifeless puppy.

"It's fine." Although Lu Zhiheng said so, he still leaned forward to take a look worriedly, and inadvertently rubbed his chest against Zhuang Wenyao's back.

"..." Someone started to feel shy again for no reason, deliberately made a joke to adjust the atmosphere, turned his head and pretended to be serious, and said, "Senior Lu Zhiheng, why are you so outstanding and 'outstanding'?"

Lu Zhiheng didn't understand: "Huh?"

"Cough, it's okay." Zhuang Wenyao turned around shyly: "Let's forget it, lest people think I'm old and outmoded."Concentrate on cycling!

The puppy passed by on a bicycle, and Lu Zhiheng saw its appearance: it was all dirty, its head was swollen, and its legs seemed to be wounded.

"It's so pitiful..." He couldn't help but say.

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly said loudly: "Leave it alone!"

Lu Zhiheng was stunned for a moment without saying a word.

"You think it's pitiful, don't you want to save it?" Zhuang Wenyao explained, "It's best not to. This is a stray dog. It's covered in bacteria and viruses. Anyone who wants to die will go back to it. And even if you want to save it , they may not accept your favor, but bite you back!"

"I didn't intend to save it." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, "You're right, you really shouldn't show kindness unconditionally and without principle."

"Yes, protect yourself first!" Zhuang Wenyao nodded and said, "This kind of stray dog ​​should fight and get injured a few more times, otherwise it will not survive. Everyone has his own life, and dogs are the same."

"En." Lu Zhiheng turned around and glanced at it, his shoulder accidentally touched his back.Although Zhuang Wenyao couldn't see it, he could still feel the touch of that part.

Is she really the princess and the pea?Zhuang Wenyao wondered.

……

The happy weekend passed quickly, and the student union ushered in the nth regular meeting during the big class break on Monday morning.

"Today I have something very important to tell you," said Vice Chairman Lu Zhiheng. "The senior high school entrance examination is just around the corner. In order to attract more talents to apply for our alma mater, the school decided to shoot and produce an admissions promotional video to the general public. Student Candidates Propaganda No. [-] Middle School. Do you have any ideas?"

A boy said with a smile: "Senior, do we still need publicity? Everyone in Manrong City knows about it!"

"That's true." Lu Zhiheng smiled, "But there is still work to be done. Besides, we also have an aviation experiment class, which recruits students from the whole province, so the publicity work must not be sloppy."

Minister of Aviation Zhuo Tianjiao raised his hand: "Senior, I have an idea."

Lu Zhiheng looked at him with a smile: "Please tell me."

Zhuo Tianjiao: "Aerial photography."

The eyes of all the students present are focused on him.

Zhuo Tianjiao further explained, with a loud and steady voice: "I have seen the promotional videos of No. [-] Middle School over the years, but I have never seen this kind of shooting method. But in fact, the high-altitude photography has a wide angle of view, which can capture our No. [-] Middle School's [-]-hectare campus more clearly. The atmosphere is spectacular."

Lu Zhiheng nodded approvingly, looked straight at him, and said, "The idea is very good. But aerial photography requires high equipment and flying skills."

"I have a drone." Zhuo Tianjiao said neither humble nor overbearing, "and I claim to be quite skilled in technology, so I can try it."

Several secret sighs sounded during the banquet: "Wow, that's amazing!"

"Okay." Lu Zhiheng looked away from him and looked at the officers of the Ministry of Aviation, "Then, as Tianjiao said, try the aerial photography plan. The filming will be handed over to the Ministry of Aviation and the press team, and we will find another time , and focus on discussing the specific shooting plan.”

Zhuo Tianjiao nodded.

Lu Zhiheng: "The Ministry of Science and Technology contracted the post-production tasks as usual, but it is recommended to send a representative to follow the whole shooting process to ensure that the post-production can achieve the desired effect. I will be the representative, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the officers in the audience laughed out loud.Senior Lu Zhiheng is not only the head of the press corps, he must be in charge of the whole process of filming, and also the Minister of Science and Technology, so it is perfect to guide the post-editing.

"Of course, other departments should not feel free," Lu Zhiheng said, "Please pay attention to observation and feelings in your daily life, and report the inspiration you think of for the shooting to the Propaganda Department. If you brainstorm, maybe you can be in the final I can see my own ideas in the finished film!"

Everyone: "Okay——"

Lu Zhiheng smiled gratefully at his classmates: "If there are no accidents, the filming of this promotional video should be the last activity that I will be in charge of."

Zhuang Wenyao, who was listening carefully, suddenly raised his head: "The last time?"

"Yes." Lu Zhiheng nodded slightly at him, and smiled regretfully, "After the final exam of this semester, the school student union, the school newspaper reporter group, and the radio and TV station you work for will all be re-elected. The officers of the first year of high school can choose to stay , to run for the presidium. And those of us 'old people' who are in the second year of high school are about to enter the third year of high school, so we are not eligible to stay."

Zhuang Wenyao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss: Lu Zhiheng is going to be a senior in high school, it feels so unreal.Time flies so fast, the scene of freshmen entering school is still vivid in my mind, but the first year of high school is over in a blink of an eye.And Lu Zhiheng will also enter the third year of high school, and will graduate in a year. At that time, there will be no one in No. [-] Middle School...

A boy dragged his voice and shouted: "Senior, we miss you—"

The other students obviously felt the same way, and they all said, "That's right, where can I find such a good senior and such a responsible chairman!"

"What kind of student union is a student union without a senior! The senior is gone, and I don't want to stay in my job anymore..."

Lu Zhiheng also smiled helplessly, and patiently explained to everyone: "I tell this because I hope everyone can take the production of this promotional video seriously. Please cheer up and don't be depressed. Although I am about to quit the school However, during the year we have worked with you, we have completed countless proposals and done a lot of practical things for No. [-] Middle School. With everyone’s joint efforts, every student’s voice can be answered. I am really grateful happy……"

As he spoke, he stood up, bowed sincerely to everyone, and said with a smile, "In the coming year, although I will no longer be a member of the student union, we are still classmates. Do you have any learning or work concerns? If you have any questions, you can come to me, and if I can, I will try my best to help you.”

When the students heard this, they felt even more reluctant: "Senior..." Several girls even secretly wiped their tears.

Senior sister Xi Yue, who was silent for a long time, comforted: "Senior Lu Zhiheng has indeed paid a lot for us in the past year, from the initial orientation and recruitment, to leading the newcomers to familiarize themselves with the work and gradually get started, the sports meeting, the All-Star basketball game, and this In the "two festivals" of the semester, the seniors are indispensable in all major activities. Everyone must pass on the spirit of the seniors and continue to shine in their respective positions!"

Someone asked: "Senior sister, you are leaving next semester, right?"

Xi Yue nodded with a faint smile.

"Sister-"

The regular meeting instantly turned into a farewell meeting, full of sentimental atmosphere.

An officer suggested: "Senior sister, it is not easy for us all to get together. We have worked together to do a lot of work this year. I believe everyone must have established a deep revolutionary friendship! Why don't we find time after the final exam? Let's get together!"

Others also echoed: "Okay, okay! Many of my classmates and I haven't met outside the school yet, so we can find a chance to hang out together~"

The atmosphere became lively again, everyone whispered to each other, and some students left their seats to discuss team building proposals with acquaintances.However, Zhuang Wenyao sat in his seat all the time, staring at Lu Zhiheng without blinking.

Lu Zhiheng was still standing on the rostrum, watching everyone's heated discussion, with a warm smile on his face all the time, when his eyes fell on Zhuang Wenyao, he smiled softly.

However, Zhuang Wenyao just twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, unable to smile: when he thought that Lu Zhiheng was leaving, he felt a great sense of reluctance.

He suddenly had the urge to rush up and hug him.

But if that is the case, I am afraid that the students will follow suit, which is not good.So he held back and lowered his head lonely.

Zhuang Wenyao felt melancholy in his heart, with an indescribable feeling, the noise of the students in his ears seemed to gradually fade away and become blurred.Suddenly, there was a series of calm and steady footsteps.Then, a touch of light blue appeared in the peripheral vision.

The senior in the blue shirt and navy blue trousers came to him calmly and gently, raised his hand to caress the back of the boy's slightly drooping head, passed his five fingers through the soft hair, and gently stroked the scalp, tender and intimate.

When Lu Zhiheng opened his mouth, his inaudible voice was lost in the crowd, but every word came to Zhuang Wenyao's ears clearly: "Be happy."

"nothing."

I will always stay with you.

if you are willing to.