damaged

In summer, the sun rises early and the day comes early.

When it was still daylight, Zhou Zhou was awakened by the crowing of roosters in the yard, and he fell asleep again after an unknown period of time.

What lay under her body was not a bed, but a kang made of bricks and stones. She just lay on it all night, and she felt that the bones in her whole body were about to fall apart in pieces.

Just after waking up, before I opened my eyes, the soreness in my lower body spread up first.His body was still lazy, and he stretched involuntarily.

Before the arm was raised, it touched something first.Still soft.

"you're awake?"

Zhang Ailin's voice sounded, almost whispering in Zhou Zhou's ear.

The tingling sensation in the ears was like a bucket of cold water being poured on the top of the head. There was a sudden jerk, and I was completely awake all of a sudden. I stood up suddenly, wrapped my body with the quilt at hand, backed up again and again, stammering: " What are you, what are you doing!?"

"Huh?" Zhang Ailin also sat up, kneading her sore arm, "You always sleep dishonestly, running all over the bed. Use my arm as a pillow, I'm afraid I'll wake you up, so I haven't dared to move. "

"??"

Zhang Ailin stretched her waist, but the numbness still lingered on her arms.

She fumbled for the clothes at the end of the bed and put them on, put on her boots, and quickly jumped out of bed, ready to walk out of the room.

"Oh yes, that..."

Before leaving, something suddenly occurred to her, and she stepped back two more steps. It happened that Zhou Zhou just took off the old clothes on her chest, and her back was exposed in front of Zhang Ailin's eyes.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Zhou yelled in a panic, wrapped himself in a quilt with one hand, pinched the pillow with the other, and slammed it in Zhang Ailin's direction.

Zhang Ailin caught the thrown pillow, and put the pillow in front of her eyes, blocking her sight: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

Seeing her stunned in place, Zhou Zhou was so anxious that he cried a little: "What are you doing!? Get out!"

Only then did Zhang Ailin come to her senses, and she took a step backwards, walked into the outer room, sat down on the wooden chair, hugged the soft pillow with her hands, and buried her whole face in the pillow.

The tips of the ears turned red quietly.

The graceful arc of Zhou Zhou's waist, under the dim light and shadow, set off a different kind of beauty.

There are two depressions in the waist, a pair of clearly visible butterfly bones, and just the right embellishment on the snow-white skin.

Everything that she saw with her own eyes just now was like playing a movie, recalling frame by frame in her mind, everything seemed to be vivid in her mind.

"Oh shit."

Hiding in the pillow, Zhang Ailin was so shy that she could speak incoherently, she could only swear in a low voice, which sounded like she was being coquettish.

After a long time, Zhou Zhou put on his clothes again and came out from the inner room. He saw Zhang Ailin curled up into a ball and coughed twice: "What did you want to say just now?"

Zhang Ailin suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhou Zhou: "Ah?"

Zhou Zhou deliberately glanced at the window, avoiding her direct gaze, frowned, pretending to be angry: "You don't even remember what you want to say?"

"I me me!"

"What are you?" Zhou Zhou's tone became more serious, which made Zhang Ailin even more flustered, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry!"

Zhou Zhou burst out laughing, walked in front of her in two steps, grabbed the pillow from her arms: "I'm just joking." After saying that, he put the pillow back where it was before walking out of the room.

Zhang Ailin followed behind, like a little follower.

Pushing open the door, the first thing you see is Jiangnan bent over to feed the chickens.

"Morning, Grandpa Jiangnan." Zhou Zhou had a sweet smile on his face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Nan also stood up, looked in the direction of the two of them, and joked: "It's not early, the sun is three poles. I almost thought something big happened when I heard you shouting inside just now. "

Zhou Zhou quickly said: "No, it's just some misunderstanding."

Jiang Nan's words reminded Zhang Ailin of what happened just now, and the redness that had just receded from her ears rose again.

Coincidentally, the door of the west room was also pushed open, and the person who opened the door was Fang Zheng with a messy face, his hair was messed up, and there were big bluish-black dark circles under his eyes, and the eyeballs were full of bloodshot eyes.

After a night of sleep, I feel like I have aged ten years.

Meng Wenjun came out of the house with Xiaoman in his arms, and greeted everyone with a smile: "What a coincidence, everyone is up."

"Where's Xiao Wang?" Jiang Nan asked.

"Still sleeping, I vomited all night yesterday."

Jiang Nan grabbed a handful of grain crumbs from the basket and scattered them on the ground. The chickens gathered all at once. He smiled and teased: "It's just filled with half a bottle of wine. This doll is not as good as these chicken dolls."

"Meow~" Xiaoman stretched out his paw and kicked Meng Wenjun's chin, which was pressed down again by Meng Wenjun.

Fangzheng stood aside, watching the interaction between one person and one cat, still feeling lingering fear.

Whenever he was about to fall asleep, the cat suddenly uttered a voice, which scared him out of his wits.

Xiaoman still has the habit of jumping on the bed, Fangzheng raises his hand and stretches his legs, and the furry touch can be felt on his skin, how can he sleep peacefully like this.

The night of fright and exhaustion made him very dissatisfied with Meng Wenjun.But because of face, it's not easy to say it directly.

Meng Wenjun had already noticed that Fangzheng was afraid of cats, so he kept pretending not to understand.

Because Zhang Ailin was not pleasing to Fang Zheng's eyes, Meng Wenjun deliberately let Xiao Man torment Fang Zheng all night.Seeing Fangzheng's appearance, he felt amused in his heart.

"Squad leader looks very tired, didn't sleep well?" Zhou Zhou was surprised by Fangzheng's despondency.

Fangzheng straightened his back again, waved his hands, and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm a newcomer to this place, and I'm a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Zhou doesn’t have to worry about me. I believe that after the next few days of life, I will be able to adapt quickly.so……"

Early in the morning, Zhang Ailin interrupted his eloquent speech and said with a smile, "It's still so fatherly."

Fang Zheng looked at Zhang Ailin, expressing his dissatisfaction in silence.

But who is this?Zhang Ailin.How could he ignore him because of his displeasure.Instead, he picked up Xiaoman and teased it with Zhou Zhou.

"It's so cute, can I touch it?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Zhang Ailin directly supported Xiaoman and stuffed it into her arms: "Go on."

Fangzheng suddenly raised his voice, and said in a straight voice: "Student Zhang Ailin, please don't interrupt others when they are talking, this is a very..."

Zhang Ailin frowned, glanced at Fangzheng impatiently, and interrupted again: "Is there something wrong?"

Seeing this, Meng Wenjun almost laughed out loud.

Faced with Zhang Ailin's provocation, Fangzheng's dissatisfaction turned into anger. He stood up straight and raised his voice again: "Student Zhang Ailin, I hope you can learn to respect others!"

"Oh, it's so early in the morning, what's the matter?" Jiang Nan got out of the chicken coop, and there were a few more eggs in the basket.

"It's okay. What are you doing?" Meng Wenjun said with a smile.

Jiang Nan came forward, shaking the basket in his hand, and the eggs also shook: "I picked up the eggs, so I can save them for you to cook." He looked towards the west room, "I'll give Xiao Wang some more later. Make a bowl of hangover soup and drink it."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Wang Sheng stretched his waist and walked out of the house.

As soon as he saw Zhou Zhou, he quickly put away his tired appearance: "Good morning Zhou Zhou!"

Zhou Zhou thought of Wang Sheng's inappropriate words at the dinner table last night. Although he was drunk and talking nonsense, he was still a little annoyed.He just nodded and said nothing else.

Wang Sheng noticed Zhou Zhou's indifference, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"Okay, we're all here. Let's go to dinner first. After dinner, your teacher told you to gather at [-] o'clock, saying that there is a task."

Everyone hastily grabbed two mouthfuls of food and hurried on their way.

I came to a farmland that was bigger than yesterday's vegetable garden. Like the vegetable garden, it was covered with green that symbolizes vitality, layered on top of the undulating mountains.

The teacher who led the team held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone is divided into groups, and each group is responsible for the corresponding farmland. Today's task is to help the villagers weed the farmland. The team leaders of each group please come to my place to gather, □□ Give everyone a way."

Fangzheng went with his head held high, and returned dejectedly.

He's not good at doing things like this.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Fangzheng never wanted others to see his shortcomings, so he insisted, "It's fine."

The teacher who led the team shouted again: "Each group should do a good job of internal division of labor. After the assigned tasks are completed, the teacher will check and rest after passing the inspection."

Wang Sheng couldn't wait to ask: "Squad leader, what should I do?"

Fangzheng glanced at the shovel in his hand, braced himself, squatted on the ground, and repeated the movements taught just now as much as possible. With a sudden force, half of the weeds were cut off, and the grass roots were firmly planted in the soil.

"This is a wrong demonstration, everyone, don't do this." Fangzheng concealed it.

He stood up, looked at everyone, and repeated what he had just heard: "First, grasp the stem of the weed, expose its roots as much as possible, hammer down hard, and cut as much of the weed as possible." Root □□.”

He spoke sonorously and forcefully, calmly, and concealed his weaknesses so that others could not see his weaknesses at all.

As the squad leader, I must be comprehensive and do everything well. How can I tolerate my ignorance and omissions?That's incompetent, not dedicated, and living up to the name of monitor.

The task was hastily assigned, and Fangzheng squatted in the distance alone and worked hard by himself.

I didn't know how to use strength, so I simply threw the shovel aside and pulled the weeds out of the ground with brute force, which took more effort and time than others.

When the others had finished everything, Fang Zheng was the only one left working on the land.

At noon, the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky, scorching the earth with dazzling sunlight, making the land scald hot.

The other groups were already sitting in the shade and eating watermelons, and all the members of their group were still basking in the sun with Fang.

Fang Zheng was most anxious.

Busily exchanging more energy for less time, his shirt was completely drenched in sweat, his energy was wasted in the ground, and the movements of his hands, contrary to what he thought, gradually slowed down.

It was also some symptoms of acclimatization when he first came to this place, and he didn't have a good rest yesterday, Fangzheng's face was terribly pale.

Gradually, he felt that his body was weak, his legs were trembling involuntarily, and the anxiety in his heart multiplied.Gritting his teeth hard, he forced his arms up and down.

Zhang Ailin sat up from the ground, walked to Fangzheng's side, and helped him remove the weeds next to him.

Fangzheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to push her, but he didn't have the strength, he said softly, "You don't need to come, I'm responsible for this, I just do it myself, I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon."

The moment Fangzheng raised her head, Zhang Ailin was taken aback by his expression: "Are you going to rest?"

Others also gathered around, repairing the incomplete tasks for Fangzheng.

Fangzheng squatted on the spot, trembling with anxiety. He wanted to stand up hard, but his legs were limp in the ground, and he couldn't stand up without using his strength: "No, you don't need to! I can do it myself, you don't want to do this."

While weeding, Wang Sheng said, "What are you talking about? We are in the same team. Besides, the tasks you assign to yourself are so much more than those assigned to us."

Holding the shovel in both hands, Fangzheng lowered his head so low that he patted the soft soil weakly: "You don't want to come, I can do it, I can do it myself, you don't want to come..."

His hands were covered with large and small wounds, mud and blood were mixed together, trembling.