I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

A boy asked: "Isn't the light bulb that glows?"

A girl next to her said, "Are you stupid? Of course the 'glow' that the senior said is not a physical glow, it's a symbolic term, right?"

Lu Zhiheng nodded: "That's right."

The boy didn't know it and felt serious: "The view of learning a god's mate selection is different from that of us mortals..."

Lu Zhiheng smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm really lacklustre in terms of relationships, and I can't satisfy your thirst for knowledge. Why don't we find another person with a story?"

"Okay!" Zhuang Wenyao was the first to chime in, "Next round!"

As a result, I threw a 1, 1, 1 in the next throw.

Can this underworld luck be passed from person to person?

"Choose one!" Chi Yi gloated, "Truth or risk? Of course, singing is also fine!"

"I also choose the truth!" Zhuang Wenyao said confidently: Lu Zhiheng will definitely not embarrass him if he asks him a question!

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiheng said, "If Truth or Dare is like this style of painting...is there anyone you like?"

When Zhuang Wenyao heard it, he was happy: "Yes, there are many! I like everyone here..."

Lu Zhiheng: "It is a unique and irreplaceable kind of liking."

"Unique and irreplaceable?" Zhuang Wenyao was stunned for a moment and said, "You are all unique people..."

Chi Yi couldn't take it anymore: "Brother, don't be stupid, what people are asking is 'what' you like!"

"Oh, I like 'that'." Zhuang Wenyao smiled, and said decisively, "No! I am very obedient to long words, and I will never fall in love with you if you don't let me fall in love with you. I won't even be tempted! I have no story, change it Alone!"

The two of them didn't have their turn in the next few rounds, but there was no "person with a story" to share his story. It is worthy of the "Hidden Group" with no desires and desires, which is particularly unexpected in comparison.

The group next door was bustling with excitement: "It's brother Xi! Then let me ask a simple question, how did my sister-in-law do in the college entrance examination, and which university did she go to?"

Duan Xi's eyebrows stretched, and she smiled low-key and flamboyant: "You sister Yuan is doing well, and you went to the Capital Normal University."

Everyone exploded in an instant: "The First Normal University! It's amazing!"

"Brother Xi, you have to work hard too!"

Duan Xi smiled and nodded: "I work hard! Everyone is too!"

"effort!"

Everyone played for a day, and they were still very happy. Finally, they took a group photo and they all went back to their homes.

Zhuang Wenyao and Lu Zhiheng went to pick up the car from the parking shed.

"Is your car fixed?" Zhuang Wenyao asked.

"It was fixed early." Lu Zhiheng said.

"..." Zhuang Wenyao didn't know if it was his own illusion. He felt that after going to KTV for a while, there seemed to be something between him and Lu Zhiheng.

Sure enough, there is someone you like, so mind if I almost kissed him, right?Zhuang Wenyao thought.

"Hey," Zhuang Wenyao turned on the car lock and called him, "I'm sorry when I was playing the game just now."

"Huh?" Lu Zhiheng was pushing the car out, when he heard this, he stopped.

"Just... when I passed on Pocky..." Zhuang Wenyao apologized awkwardly, "I really didn't do that on purpose! I just... wanted to win so much, I didn't even realize it, so..."

"Didn't you say don't be polite?" Lu Zhiheng said, "I don't mind what you said 'sorry' to me."

"Really?" Zhuang Wenyao looked at him, then lowered his head again, "I feel like you really care..."

Lu Zhiheng took a deep breath, put down his legs and let go of the handlebars, walked towards him, and pushed the cart for him: "I didn't care, it's just... a little scared, after all, I haven't experienced such a thing before."

Zhuang Wenyao's mood slowed down a little, and his tone became more natural: "I haven't experienced it either! So you can't blame me..."

"I don't blame you." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, "But there is one thing, this is not allowed in the future, not for anyone."

"I know!" Zhuang Wenyao regained his bright smile, "I will never play this kind of game again!"

……

The second day after Zhuang Wenyao's family moved to Jialin Xinyuan, Lu Zhiheng came to visit, and it was Zhang Xin who opened the door.

"Hello, Auntie!" Lu Zhiheng held a huge gift box in his arms, smiling all over his face, "My mother is still working out of town and can't come to visit, so let me give you this set of tableware."

Zhang Xin hurriedly invited someone in: "Oh, it's heavy, right? Put it down!"

"Unsinkable auntie." Lu Zhiheng changed his slippers before entering the house, controlled his strength and put down the things.

The decoration style of the home is simple and elegant, the windows are bright and clean, and it is spotless.

Zhang Xin felt happy when she saw him: "It's still the same as when I was a child, polite, sensible, and likable!"

Serve him refreshments, "Sit down, just like in your own home!"

"Thank you, Auntie!" Lu Zhiheng smiled and sat down, looking around, "Are you alone at home?"

Zhang Xin glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "Ah Yao hasn't gotten up yet, his father has gone to the hospital."

"Uncle is still so busy with work..." Lu Zhiheng glanced at the time, "But it's past ten o'clock, why is Ah Yao still sleeping?"

"He usually doesn't play when he wakes up, maybe he's tired from moving these two days." Zhang Xin said, she suddenly had a childlike innocence, and smiled maliciously, "Xiao Lu, go and wake him up! "

"Me?" Lu Zhiheng hesitated, "Is he angry for getting up, won't he hit me?"

"He dares!" Zhang Xin encouraged him, "Go, I won't be able to wake you up again, and I have to grind for a while. I'll cook for you!"

"Okay, Auntie, you are busy."

Lu Zhiheng followed Zhuang Wenyao's room and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

"Shall I come in?"

Opening the door, a gust of cold air rushed in.Although the little lazy pig sleeping soundly on the bed was covered with a quilt, one foot was exposed while sleeping.When Lu Zhiheng touched it, it was really cold.

He tucked him up, went around the bed and opened the curtains, turned off the air conditioner, sat on the edge of the bed, and softly called the boy whose back was facing him: "A Yao?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao was still dreaming, when he heard someone calling him dimly, turned around and smelled a familiar smell, "Xiaoyue?"

"Huh?" Seeing that he was still awake, Lu Zhiheng rubbed his hair and pinched his face presumptuously, "What do you want me to do?"

"Xiaoyue..." Zhuang Wenyao grabbed the troubled hand and pressed it under his head as a pillow, "I'm so hungry..."

Lu Zhiheng lowered his body, obediently gave him a pillow, and said softly, "I'm hungry to eat."

"But I want to eat something else..." Zhuang Wenyao twisted his body and muttered in a daze.

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Zhiheng asked patiently.

"I have no idea……"

Lu Zhiheng chuckled lightly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Get up soon." Playfully, he pinched his nose maliciously.

Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes all at once.

When he saw him for the first time, he sat up in shock: "Lu Zhiheng?"

The little lazy pig got up too hard, bumped his forehead, and fell back again, "Ouch!"

Rubbing his forehead, he asked blankly, "Why are you at my house?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled helplessly: "Didn't you send me a message yesterday to tell me that after moving today, you asked me to come over?"

"Oh yes... I really fell asleep..." Zhuang Wenyao scratched his head and sat up with difficulty, "Wait for me to wash..."

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he suddenly woke up instantly, and put it back suddenly, clutching the corner of the quilt awkwardly, his eyes wandering.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiheng understood something, stood up and pretended to visit his room: "You go."

Zhuang Wenyao slid into the bathroom and closed the door with a bang.

it `s just normal.Zhuang Wenyao comforted himself, it's just that he slept too well last night, um.

After grumbling for a long time, Zhuang Wenyao finally finished cleaning up.I didn't wash my hair, but my bangs were still wet, and tiny drops of water dripped down the ends of my hair. My sleepy eyes in the morning became refreshed and moist as if they had been washed by dew.

Coming out of the bathroom, Lu Zhiheng was visiting his room with great interest: Zhuang Wenyao's bedroom was clean and tidy, well-organized, with no extra decorations, only a doll on the desk: a cute boy in blue Camouflage, just the right size to hold in your arms.Light brown hair, watery eyes, a pair of small blushes under the eyes, the whole face is still white, tender and round, looks soft and easy to pinch, with a grin.

"Is this you?" Lu Zhiheng pointed at him and asked with a smile.

"Do you think it looks like it?" Zhuang Wenyao smiled, and held him in his hand to play with. "My mother thinks so too. She saw it in the store and felt that she looked very much like me, so she bought it back."

Lu Zhiheng poked his face: "Like, but not exactly. It would be great if the eyes and hair were dark black, just like a little Zhuang Wenyao."

"But light brown eyes are cuter!" Zhuang Wenyao said.

"Cute in deep black!"

"Lovely in light brown!"

"Cute in deep black!"

"Okay, dark black is cute~_~" Zhuang Wenyao stopped arguing with him, "Let's go eat!"

"Ok!"

"Little Lu, I remember you don't eat coriander, right?" Zhang Xin served him a bowl of pure kelp duck soup.

Lu Zhiheng took the soup bowl with a smile: "Yes, Auntie, you have a really good memory."

"Mom!" Zhuang Wenyao raised his hand and said loudly, "I don't want coriander either!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xin was quite surprised, "Why don't you eat?"

Zhuang Wenyao grinned: "Because I have recently realized that the truth is plain and simple!"

"This child..." Zhang Xin was puzzled and didn't bother to talk to him.

After eating, Zhuang Wenyao rushed to clean up the dishes.

"It's fine if I come, you can go play with Lu Zhiheng." Zhang Xin blocked his hand, "When it's holidays, I sleep in and wake up so late, making people wait for you for a long time..."

Zhuang Wenyao: "I'm already on vacation, why don't I sleep in late?"

Zhang Xin corrected: "It's not that you are not allowed to sleep, can you not sleep so ridiculously? Look at the constant schedule of others, and you should follow the seniors..."

Lu Zhiheng smoothed things over in the middle: "It's okay, Auntie, I didn't wait long..."

Zhuang Wenyao took a look at him: "I can't compare with the senior. I compete with the sun every day who gets up early, and I play hide-and-seek with Father-in-law Sun every day..."

"Have you seen it!" Zhang Xin said, "People can win every day, but you will never win!"

"Hey, I was wrong!" Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly pulled Lu Zhiheng away from this place of right and wrong, "Senior, let's go play games!"

Zhang Xin's voice came from behind: "Your senior is already in the third year of high school, and you're even playing games with him!"

"Ah, I was wrong! Senior, let's go study!" Zhuang Wenyao said loudly.

Go back to the room and close the door.

"Why does my mother like you so much?" Zhuang Wenyao complained aggrievedly, "My own son is almost falling out of favor!"

Lu Zhiheng smiled and nodded his forehead: "Are you deliberately contradicting Auntie? Don't think I can't see it."

"Hey hey..." Zhuang Wenyao took out his summer homework, "Chinese papers, 15 papers; math papers, 27 papers; English..."

Stack up all the test papers and workbooks of each subject, which is almost as thick as a dictionary. "That's a lot! How many homework do you have?"

Lu Zhiheng estimated: "It's about twice as much as yours."

"So many!"

Lu Zhiheng nodded: "After all, it's the third year of high school. Regardless of whether it is an experimental class or a parallel class, a liberal arts class or a science class, the third year of high school has to start a week in advance, and there will be an exam at the beginning of the semester."

"Ah..." Zhuang Wenyao was very sympathetic, "Then you can't have fun this holiday?"

"I can't play in the first place." Lu Zhiheng said, "We have to prepare for the competition."

He will be in his third year of high school next year, and this year will be his second and last time to participate in the competition. Success or failure depends on one stroke, so naturally he must do his best to prepare.

Zhuang Wenyao also thought of this, and suddenly became urgent: "Time is waiting, let's do the questions!" He took out the competition betting test volume.

Lu Zhiheng: "I came here in a hurry today, I didn't bring anything."

"You can be mine!" Zhuang Wenyao handed him the book.

"..." Lu Zhiheng took it and flipped through it, "Why are they all blank?"

Zhuang Wenyao felt guilty: "I... I haven't started to do it yet..."

Lu Zhiheng closed the book and put it in order, propped his chin with one hand, and tapped the word "competition" on the cover with his index finger: "You want to participate in the semi-finals, right?"

Zhuang Wenyao also sat upright and nodded.

"Then your rhythm is really a bit slow." Lu Zhiheng said seriously, "You know, when you are resting, others are doing the quizzes..."

His tone was soft and steady, no different from usual, but Zhuang Wenyao was still ashamed by the words.

"Don't scold, don't scold! I'll start today!" He held the book in his arms, curled up pitifully with remorse, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked, "Senior, are you studying to save pictures during the holidays? If you go, can you call me? I think, the environment at home...is too comfortable, I always want to sleep and play at home!"

"Hmm..." Lu Zhiheng thought for a while, "Actually, I don't have this plan. It should be very hot on the road in this kind of weather."

"That makes sense..." Zhuang Wenyao nodded, "With your physique, you'd sweat all over riding there, right? It's really troublesome...I didn't mean you were troublesome!" He quickly changed his words.

"It's okay. Actually..." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, "You can go to my house to do your homework, if you want."

"Go, go to your house?" Zhuang Wenyao's heart moved fiercely, "Is it okay? Will it be inconvenient..."

"What's the inconvenience? I'm the only one in my house." Lu Zhiheng held his chin, looked at him sideways, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you here?"

Zhuang Wenyao tentatively asked word by word: "Then, I, just, no, you're welcome?"

The corners of Lu Zhiheng's mouth hooked slightly, and he grinned, "You're welcome!"

"Hey hey..." Zhuang Wenyao packed his things happily, "I'll go and talk to my mother!"

"Ok!"