I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Seeing Lu Zhiheng's appearance, Zhuang Wenyao's pupils dilated slightly, and somehow became more excited: "I don't care, don't you never stay up late, your biological clock won't be messed up, right?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled indifferently: "Let's try."

So they got up to do the questions again.

"I didn't expect that I would stay up late to study!" Zhuang Wenyao opened the exercise book and took off the cap of his pen.

Lu Zhiheng has already started to calculate the problem on the draft paper, while answering his question: "What do you do if you don't study and stay up late?"

Zhuang Wenyao's tone didn't sound like yin and yang, it was just an ordinary question, so he answered seriously: "Entertainment! Watching movies, listening to music, playing games... just pass the time."

Lu Zhiheng nodded thoughtfully.

"But," Zhuang Wenyao said again, "I found out today that when I'm with you, I don't want to do these things at all!"

"Really?" Lu Zhiheng raised his head, his eyes sparkled, "Why?"

"I don't know... maybe I was inspired by you, so I also studied hard? And I am very happy to be with you!" Zhuang Wenyao was infected by his joy, and said what was in his heart, smiling brightly, "I am very happy today !"

Lu Zhiheng's heart suddenly missed a beat, he was dazed for only a second, then he bent his eyes and smiled: "Me too!"

Zhuang Wenyao was also sweet in his heart, but he was inexplicably flustered, and quickly changed the subject: "When you are alone, what do you like to do to relax?"

Lu Zhiheng: "Be a model airplane."

Zhuang Wenyao shook his head: "This doesn't count, it takes a lot of thinking."

"Then... play tennis?"

"It doesn't count, it consumes energy." Zhuang Wenyao said, "Just purely relaxing activities, such as watching movies or playing games?"

Lu Zhiheng shook his head: "No."

"Oh...you work too hard." Zhuang Wenyao sighed in his heart, "We are different", "Stay up all night and use it to brush up questions. I usually don't do this. The last time I worked so hard was when I was just starting freshman year of high school. "

"You just started freshman year of high school?" Lu Zhiheng was slightly surprised, "You've been working so hard since the beginning of school."

"That's right, it's for the selection exam of the Wujing class." Zhuang Wenyao replied.

"By the way," Lu Zhiheng said, "I haven't asked you yet, why did you choose Wujing?"

Zhuang Wenyao thought the "choice" he was talking about was Zhang Rui's choice of passing multiple exams and choosing one of them: "Brother, I have no choice, so I just applied for Wujing."

"Then why did you only report the Wu Jing?"

This means.Zhuang Wenyao asked back: "You don't know? For you. I tried every means to get close to you when school just started, didn't you find out?"

It's really just this reason.Lu Zhiheng smiled: "I found it."

Zhuang Wenyao was recalled: "Let me tell you, I was really angry at that time, just like... the best friend is getting better and better, and I am still a little trash..."

Lu Zhiheng retorted: "Who said that?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "I said it!" The tone was strong and rascal.

Lu Zhiheng lowered his head and whispered: "You're not right, you're not a little trash..."

"Oh, I know, listen to me."

"Ah."

"I didn't think about it at the time, so I turned my grief and anger into strength, and I studied very hard! Then I was admitted to the Wujing class, and I was the first in our class in the first monthly exam!"

"I know. Awesome!"

"It's too early to praise. I never got the first place in the test until now." Zhuang Wenyao smiled, "But no matter how bad the test is, I never feel bad. Because...how should I put it...because I I already know that I can do it, as long as I work hard, and I can only work hard. After understanding this fact, there is a feeling of... peace of mind, can you understand?"

"Understood." Lu Zhiheng nodded, "No pain, no gain. Anything you want can be obtained through hard work. Hard work can bring a sense of security."

"Yeah!" Zhuang Wenyao nodded, "So work hard! Try staying up late to study how effective it is."

"Ok!"

At 11:30, Lu Zhiheng closed the cap of the pen: "I feel that the effect is not bad, you..." What about it?

The last word stopped abruptly, and Lu Zhiheng turned his head to look at him: Zhuang Wenyao propped his chin with a pen, the tip of the pen was about to poke through the exercise book, his sleepy head was shaking.

Laughing inwardly, Lu Zhiheng stretched out his hand to support his chin, pulled out the pen with one hand, and said softly, "Go to bed when you're sleepy, why are you holding on?"

Zhuang Wenyao didn't answer, his eyes drooped, and he snorted.

Lu Zhiheng smiled helplessly, let him lie on his body, put his arms on his shoulders, put his arms around his waist, and carried him to the bed in the same way that he was carried to the toilet on the second day of his birthday last year.Because of the inappropriate posture, she also lay down next to him.

Touched by the soft bed and the familiar smell, Zhuang Wenyao relaxed, his legs curled up slightly, his face was buried in the bed and he took a deep breath.

so cute.Lu Zhiheng turned sideways, propped his head and looked at him.

"Xiaoyue..." Zhuang Wenyao whispered in his dream.

"A Yao?" Lu Zhiheng also called him by his nickname, stroking his head casually.

"Xiaoyue...don't go..."

"I'm not leaving," Lu Zhiheng smiled and approached his ear, his voice was soft and clear, "I'm right here."

The answer in reality did not comfort Zhuang Wenyao in the dream: "Xiaoyue...where are you...where are you..."

Lu Zhiheng frowned slightly: Did you dream about the past?

Didn't you say you are very happy today? How could you have such an unhappy dream...

"I'm sorry." Lu Zhiheng lowered his head, as if he wanted to hug him in his arms, every time Zhuang Wenyao called him in his dream, he would say "I'm sorry".

Zhuang Wenyao didn't like Lu Zhiheng saying such things to him, but thousands of apologies were not enough to make up for the guilt in his heart.

"I'm sorry I left you with bad memories. In the future, let's create more happy memories together, shall we?"

……

Zhuang Wenyao had a dream. He dreamed that he was lying under the ginkgo tree and taking a nap. When he was not paying attention, Shiyue touched the tip of his nose with a golden ginkgo leaf and scratched his itches.

And when Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, he caught a glimpse of Lu Zhiheng doing a question on the desk beside him.

"Are you awake?" Lu Zhiheng raised his head and smiled at him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good..." Zhuang Wenyao rubbed his nose, and replied in a daze, "Hey, how did I fall asleep last night?"

Lu Zhiheng held up his exercise book, there was a black hole in the white paper.

"..." Memories flooded into his mind, Zhuang Wenyao was so ashamed, "Understood..."

What he didn't know was that last night Lu Zhiheng underestimated the allure of someone's sleeping appearance. He was worried that if they slept together, something might happen. To be on the safe side, he went to the guest room to sleep alone.So they didn't really sleep together.

Lu Zhiheng smiled: "It's getting late, let's get up and wash up."

"Yes! Chief!" Zhuang Wenyao agreed loudly, cheered himself up, lifted the quilt to get up, and suddenly covered it back: here we come again.

This morning, it was little A Yao who woke up first and was the most excited.

... so embarrassing!

Fortunately, there is only this, not that.If Lu Zhiheng's pants or bed sheets are stained, I might as well die on the spot!

But if he wanted to go to the bathroom, he had to pass Lu Zhiheng's desk.If he finds out...

What should I do!

"Hmm." Lu Zhiheng suddenly stood up, "I'll go prepare breakfast first."

"Ah, oh..." Zhuang Wenyao tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

Lu Zhiheng paused with his back: "No, I'll wait for you." After speaking, he closed the door and went out.

"Huh..." Zhuang Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to the bathroom with lightning speed to solve his physical problems, and Xiao Ayao finally calmed down and stopped rebelling.

Zhuang Wenyao washed his face with water, while repeatedly brainwashing himself: normal phenomenon, normal phenomenon...

However, is this phenomenon a bit frequent recently?

……

Zhuang Wenyao and Lu Zhiheng ate and lived together like this for almost two weeks.When Gu Yan came back from a business trip, Zhuang Wenyao went to their house to pay a serious visit with a gift, had a meal together, and started a "rain and dew" study life of "you go to my house today and I will go to your house tomorrow".

As the day of the preliminary competition approached, the physics teaching and research group of the school notified all the participating students to come to the school to participate in the training and carry out the final sprint reinforcement.

On the day of the preliminary round, the school rented a bus to send the candidates and the teacher to the test center.

The preliminary exam was not sloppy, everyone came early and lined up to get on the bus, Zhuang Wenyao and Lu Zhiheng followed at the end of the line.

"Lu Shen, are you sure this time?" Yi Yuan, a senior at the same level as Lu Zhiheng, asked, "Is it okay to enter the provincial team?"

"I don't dare to say that." Lu Zhiheng smiled, "But as long as the questions are not so abnormal, they should be better than last year, right? After all, one year's learning is not for nothing."

"Yeah! God Lu, come on!" Yi Yuan made a gesture of encouragement, "Primary school boy, come on too!"

"it is good!"

When they got into the car, the seats nearer the front were all taken up, so the two chose two seats not so far back to sit next to each other, with Zhuang Wenyao by the window and Lu Zhiheng by the corridor.

The bus started slowly, and the students and teachers were talking to each other nearby, but Zhuang Wenyao remained silent all the time.

When driving out of the South Gate, the car made a big turn, Lu Zhiheng leaned his head back on the seat back because of inertia, raised his hand to press his forehead, closed his eyes tightly, and sighed softly.

Zhuang Wenyao quietly asked: "Are you motion sick?"

Lu Zhiheng's voice was slight: "A little bit."

"Let's change, you sit by the window." Zhuang Wenyao stood up quickly, hugged the seat in front of him, turned to him and said, "You come in first."

"..."

My head is so dizzy, and I still think about some unscrupulous things!Lu Zhiheng frowned with a serious expression, pulled himself together and moved to the inner position, and Zhuang Wenyao quickly stepped aside.

In fact, he also thought about motion sickness, but considering that the motion sickness medicine has a central inhibitory effect, and he will have an exam later, Zhuang Wenyao didn't bring motion sickness medicine, but brought some cream and plum sugar.

He took one out of his bag, unscrewed the candy wrapper and handed it to Lu Zhiheng: "Eat one, it will make you feel better."

Lu Zhiheng took it, his dull eyes lit up a little due to discomfort: "This is the one that cost ten cents a piece that I ate when I was a child." He unfolded the candy wrapper and put the plum in his mouth.

Zhuang Wenyao smiled: "It's that kind!"

Li Yu, who was sitting in front, smelled it: "What? It smells so good!"

Zhuang Wenyao sat up and distributed candy to everyone: "Whoever comes to see me has a share!"

"Thank you, Captain!"

"Thank you!"

Soon everyone had a plum in their hands, and they opened it and ate it together, and the car was filled with a sweet and sour aroma, refreshing and relaxing.

"Do you remember when you were a child?" Lu Zhiheng said with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhuang Wenyao sat down after dividing the sugar, peeled one himself, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lu Zhiheng: "In the third grade of elementary school, there was a classmate in the class who ate plum blossoms and choked into the trachea accidentally. We were all anxious about what to do, but you suddenly hugged him, in a Heimlich style, Help him cough up the sugar."

Primary school... so far away.Zhuang Wenyao's memory is a little fuzzy: "It seems that there is such a thing... I don't even remember. You have a really good memory."

Because things about you are hard to forget.Lu Zhiheng smiled with Huamei in his mouth, and his perfectly shaped mouth was also pursed into the shape of a small cherry mouth, which was really cute.

Zhuang Wenyao's heart jumped suddenly, and suddenly felt that his smile was the same as the words in his mouth, sour and sweet, and for no reason he wanted to touch his lips with his own, to taste what it tasted like...

Then I was taken aback by my own thoughts: wow, what was I thinking?rogue!

So Zhuang Wenyao quickly closed his eyes, bit the plum's core with a "creak", and the icing on the surface of the flesh melted away, revealing the flesh of the plum, so sour that his whole face was tangled together...

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Zhiheng's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Ah?" Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes with a guilty conscience, his voice trembling.

"Your face is so red, is it hot?" Lu Zhiheng still leaned on the back of the chair, and stretched out his hand to touch Zhuang Wenyao's forehead, but his lazy movements were somewhat ambiguous.

"No, no..." Zhuang Wenyao blushed even more, "It's just a little... above."

Lu Zhiheng was puzzled: "Boss?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "This talk is too good..."

Lu Zhiheng smiled self-consciously: "It's pretty high." He unfolded the candy wrapper, spit out the core and wrapped it up.

"Give it to me." Zhuang Wenyao took it naturally, and threw one of his own into the plastic bag he prepared.

Seeing that he had finished disposing of the garbage, Lu Zhiheng felt relieved and prepared to lean against the car window and squint for a while.Just as his elbows were on the window sill, Zhuang Wenyao's voice came from beside him:

"Hey," he said, "don't lean against the window, it's not clean."

Lu Zhiheng obediently put down his hands and sat upright: "Oh..." Actually he knew it too, but his head was too dazed to care about it.

The next second, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly puffed up his chest and patted his shoulder: "I am clean!"

Lu Zhiheng smiled, and naturally leaned his head on his shoulder.Because of dizziness and slow brain, without thinking, he hugged Zhuang Wenyao's arm, leaned on him comfortably, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

This dependence made Zhuang Wenyao nervous, and his heart was beating wildly.The muscles of his whole body contracted unconsciously, but he tried his best to relax his body so that Lu Zhiheng could lean more comfortably, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

But even though his body didn't dare to move, a corner of his heart was screaming crazily, making him almost out of his body.This sense of separation between body and soul also brings a sense of contradiction that is both exciting and uncomfortable, which makes Zhuang Wenyao puzzled.

Why are you so nervous all of a sudden?Zhuang Wenyao looked at Lu Zhiheng, who was leaning on his body in a light sleep, inexplicably: he is obviously a very familiar person, it shouldn't be.

When Zhuang Wenyao was puzzled by himself, Li Yu in the front seat suddenly turned around and said, "Squad leader!" The voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet and secret atmosphere at the moment.

Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly said "shh", and shook the phone at him.

Seeing the scene of the two people in the back seat, Li Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded knowingly, turned and sat back.

Carp: [Brother Yao, what happened to God Lu? ]

Yao: [He is a little motion sick, let him sleep for a while]

Carp: [OK! ]

Yao: [What did you want to say just now? ]

Carp: [Oh, I want to ask what is the speed of the second universe? ]

Yao: [11.2]

Yao: [Come on, little carp!take it easy]

Carp: [Hmm!come on! ]

Carp: [Stop looking at your phone, dizzy]

Yao: [hmmmm]

The short episode did not ease Zhuang Wenyao's panic.Although he comforted others with ease, once he put down his phone, he focused his attention on the people around him again, and the tension returned to his brain, unabated.

Maybe it's because there's an exam, so you're nervous, right?

Well, it must be so!

No, not right.

He has never been a nervous person before an exam, let alone an exam where he is uncertain and has zero expectations, so he will not be flustered like this.

So why on earth...

The author has something to say:

Lu: fool

Zhuang: You scold me!You are bad!

Lu: idiot

Zhuang: Are you still scolding?Damn!

Lu: not enlightened

Zhuang: (guilty) Well, you are right...

Lu: But so cute

Zhuang: (blushing) Uh...

Lu: let me rely on the meeting

Zhuang: (whispering) Hmm...