Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

Yan Ming sneaked to T City with his parents behind his back these two days. He thought the plan would be foolproof, but he didn't expect to be tipped off by Yan Wei, a cheap sister, and chased by his mother's series of phone calls.

"Are you still shameless?!" My mother asked on the other end of the phone, "Your sister said you went to meet netizens alone? Yan Ming, you are not too young, why are you still doing this kind of thing? Netizens? You Do you know who a netizen is, just ran like this, what should I do if I was cheated of money and sex?"

Yan Ming: "..."

Yan Ming: "Mom, I'm not meeting a netizen, but a classmate of mine from high school who is studying in college here. I'm here to play with him."

Mom: "Which classmate?"

Yan Ming: "I told you that you don't even know him."

Mom: "I think you are getting more and more shameless, so get the hell out of here."

Yan Ming hung up the phone full of anger, wishing to go home and fight with Yan Wei, every time he quarreled with his sister, her sister would cry and report to his parents, now that he is so old, Yan Wei still does this kind of thing!

When Yan Ming hurried home, he thought there would be a lot of lights waiting for him, but there was no one at home. Yan Ming rushed to Yan Wei's room, and Yan Wei, who was applying a mask, was startled.

"Why?" Yan Wei leaned on the bed and gave him a white look.

Yan Ming's face darkened: "Where's Mom?"

Yan Wei: "Mahjong."

Yan Ming: "..."

Yan Wei waved her hand: "It's okay, get out, I'm annoying to see you."

Yan Ming sat on the sofa next to him: "Aunt Yanwei, didn't I ask you to keep my visit to City T a secret?!"

"My parents asked, what else can I do, of course I should tell the truth." Yan Wei rubbed her cheeks lightly, "Besides, it's okay if you go to have sex with a male netizen. Right?"

Yan Ming was strangely silent.

Yan Wei continued rubbing her face on her own, and suddenly felt something was wrong after a few seconds of pause: "No, isn't it? You..."

Yan Ming: "Sister, I may be bent."

Yan Wei's eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally handicapped person.

……

Lu Ziju returned from T City to C City. The National Day holiday ended before two days of rest. He also learned that all statutory holidays for this year were over. The journey back to school was full of great reluctance and resentment.

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, I found that the atmosphere in the dormitory was not right.

The other three people had already arrived at the dormitory, and Lu Ziju ignored him when he arrived, and the air was frozen.

The three of them were doing their own thing, Lu Ziju was a little strange, but he didn't ask any more questions, and went back to his place to sort things out.

With a "ding", a new message came, which was sent to him by Chen Rui, the content was: "Li Mingzhi and Jia Wenshu had a quarrel."

Lu Ziju was surprised for two seconds. It's not surprising that Li Zhizhi quarreled with others, but Jia Wenshu's hesitant personality can also quarrel with others?

Chen Rui's WeChat continued to send: "Both of them didn't go home for the National Day, Li Mingzhi brought her girlfriend back for the night...emmmmm..."

Lu Ziju: "..."

Would he be angry if the fuck changed him? !

Lu Ziju replied to Chen Rui: "Is Li Mingzhi the brain of Shi Lezhi?"

Chen Rui: "I think he can change his name to Li Dezhi."

Lu Ziju: "Second."

Chen Rui continued: "Is there no money to open a room?? Do you have to come to the dormitory??"

Lu Ziju laughed, feeling unable to refute.

The air pressure in the dormitory continued to be low, but fortunately, Jia Wenshu's sense of presence was extremely low on weekdays, which was not too unfriendly.

A few days later, before a big class where we let ourselves go, everyone chatted, drank tea and played games. Li Mingzhi told Lu Ziju privately that he was going to move out.

Lu Ziju: "It's too easy to be discovered because of weekly house inspections."

Li Mingzhi had a bad expression: "I can't stand Jia Wenshu."

Lu Ziju asked back: "Did someone recruit you? Did you do that before and didn't have a point in your heart?"

Li Mingzhi: "..."

At this time, he was patted on the shoulder, and he looked up to see that it was Yan Ming.

Yan Ming pointed to the seat next to him: "You sit there."

Li Mingzhi just sat on his butt and didn't want to get up: "Why?"

"I want to sit here." Yan Ming said.

Li Mingzhi looked unwilling, but he got up and gave up his seat to Yan Ming.

Why did Yan Ming want to sit here?

Because this seat is next to Lu Ziju.

Lu Ziju looked at Yan Ming sitting next to him expressionlessly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Ever since he came back from T City, Yan Ming has been overly enthusiastic about him.

For example, when going to the cafeteria to eat, Yan Ming would sit down opposite him in the middle of the meal, with a bright smile: "Let's eat together."

For example, when shared bicycles entered the campus recently, when Lu Ziju was about to unlock and ride the bicycle, he happened to meet Yan Ming straddling his long legs, squinting his amber-like eyes in the sunlight: "Let's go together."

Another example is now, in the public compulsory course, Yan Ming deliberately changed his seat and sat down next to him.

From elementary school to high school, Lu Ziju had never encountered such a "glue-like" friendship. He was full of various incomprehensions about it, but he couldn't ask directly - "Yan Ming, why are you clinging to me".

Yan Ming calmly made an excuse: "Lend me the notes from last class."

Lu Ziju threw the notebook to him.

Lu Ziju's handwriting is scribbled and insolent, with sharp strokes, and it is quite chic and beautiful, but I really can't understand it.

Yan Ming read it very hard. Normally, he had lost his patience, but now he calmed down and read every word carefully.

Lu Ziju listened to the class very seriously, and the two of them had nothing to say.

When Lu Ziju lowered his head to draw the key points, Yan Ming asked, "Why don't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

Lu Ziju was stunned for a moment, then remembered: "Oh, that's... father and son outfits that are similar to yours."

Yan Ming: "..."

Lu Ziju: "What, do you want me to wear it?"

"I gave it to you, of course I hope." Yan Ming nodded.

Lu Ziju: "Then I will wear it tomorrow."

The next day after Lu Ziju put on that dress and entered the classroom, Qiu Sisi, a female classmate in the class, was startled: "Lu Ziju, why are you wearing Yan Ming's clothes to class?"

Lu Ziju had black question marks all over his face.

Qiu Sisi was puzzled: "I saw that Yan Ming just wore this one two days ago."

Lu Ziju explained: "I bought the same model as him."

Qiu Sisi suddenly realized, and blushed excitedly: "I understand, I understand, wow you guys are developing so fast!"

Lu Ziju: "..."

Except for Qiu Sisi, no less than five people came to ask Lu Ziju why he came to class wearing Yan Ming's clothes.

Lu Ziju was really angry, why did the whole class pay so much attention to what clothes Yan Ming was wearing and what clothes he was wearing? !

"Because you two are good-looking." Ye Yuyun winked at him.

The last two periods in the afternoon were physical education classes, and Lu Ziju chose badminton. Then in class today, he found out that Yan Ming had been transferred from the basketball class. The reason was that the national feathers had fallen, and he wanted to practice for the rise of Chinese badminton.

The point is, for this reason, the physical education teacher also fucking approved it.

Lu Ziju fights with Yang Junhao on weekdays. When Yan Ming came, he directly declared the ownership of Lu Ziju, naming him by name: "Lu Ziju, I want to fight you one-on-one!"

Lu Ziju was amused by his middle school stupidity, and nodded: "Come on."

Yang Junhao looked at Lu Ziju's smile, and felt that Lu Ziju was just teasing a child, and he was a little pampered.

Very gay.

Yan Ming's shot is fluorescent green, which fits his aggressive personality very well.

The girls in the class are fishing in troubled waters when they study physical education textbooks. This time Yan Ming and Lu Ziju are about to start a century-long confrontation, so they all come together to watch.

Lu Ziju just took a racket and was shocked when he saw so many people gathered around him. He immediately felt uncomfortable as if he was being pushed to watch the game while playing a game.

Yan Ming rubbed his wrists and kicked his long legs on the other side, ready to go.

Lu Ziju didn't know Yan Ming's level, so he served a ball in a well-regulated manner, and Yan Ming hit it over, and the two of them back and forth a few times in a friendly and gentle way to show politeness.

After the false friendship passed, the two started fighting with real knives and guns. You hang the ball and I smash the ball. They are extremely tricky and very scheming.

The two of them were very fierce just now, and within a few hits Lu Ziju was sweating a little, and rolled up his sleeves.

Yan Ming half-bent down, picked up the badminton with his racket, and with such a little effort, he didn't forget to smile at the girl next to him when he raised his head.

The girl was naturally slightly shy, turned her face away, and roared in her heart to stop exuding charm, you charming guy!

Yan Ming came back to his senses, and saw Lu Ziju stretching his waist opposite him, his clothes showed half of his waistline and slight abdominal muscles with the movement of his hands, Yan Ming couldn't look away.

Calm and calm, Yan Ming took a breath and sent a very beautiful ball.

Lu Ziju plays badminton very well, and his posture is also standard. Every step and movement seems to have been trained. He is tall and pleasing to watch.Yan Ming's fan filter was processed again, and even the balls played by Lu Ziju had a neat and clean trajectory, and they were quite motivated to catch.

The melon-eating girls on the side were also very happy to watch. Two handsome guys at the school grass level were playing badminton. It was a pleasure to watch from any angle.

In order to tease Lu Ziju, Yan Ming deliberately hit the high ball first, tricked Lu Ziju into the second half, and with a light flick, the ball landed in the first half.Lu Ziju was slow to react for half a second, and when he ran to pick it up, he didn't pick it up, so he gave Yan Ming an unhappy look.

That stare, can be said to be very cute.

Yan Ming grinned: "Hit well."

Lu Ziju: "I won't let you in again."

Yan Ming: "?"

Yan Ming: "You are looking for an excuse that you can't beat me."

Lu Ziju chuckled.

Yan Ming knew that Lu Ziju hadn't played with him very seriously just now, it was a bit of a joke, but judging from Lu Ziju's aggressive playing style in the game, he must have played badminton very fiercely.

Sure enough, after the two started playing in earnest, Lu Ziju's moves were fierce and scheming, so that Yan Ming couldn't catch the ball several times.

Lu Ziju threw the racket on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Yan Ming.

Yan Ming lost his temper after being beaten, and he was unwilling to admit cowardice, so he forcibly explained: "I just transferred to badminton!"

Lu Ziju smiled, and said helplessly, "Then shall I continue to let you?"

Yan Ming's expression darkened, but he nodded his head spinelessly.

Childish, Lu Ziju sighed, and hit all the balls well for Yan Ming to catch.

In fact, Yan Ming played pretty well.

But the girl next to him probably doesn't care much about how Yan Ming is playing, and only cares about Yan Ming.

The physical education teacher went to the badminton court, saw a bunch of girls standing around here, and immediately became angry: "What are you girls doing there?! Grab the racket and play! Ten for the high ball next week Didn't go to practice after the exam?!"

The girls pouted and walked away cursing.

Lu Ziju heaved a sigh of relief, and got down from watching the battle.

"Are you tired?" Lu Ziju asked Yan Ming, "Take a break?"

Yan Ming: "No need, are you tired?"

"It's okay, let's keep fighting." Lu Ziju shook his head.

Yan Ming caught the ball, but the ball hit the frame of the racket with an unpleasant sound, and just passed the net, Lu Ziju hurriedly stepped over to catch it.

Maybe they ran too hastily, and the floor of their gymnasium was really slippery. Lu Ziju didn't pay attention, sprained his foot, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

Yan Ming froze for two seconds, was so scared that he lost his racket, and hurried to Lu Ziju's side.

The girls who hadn't gone far at first also came over when they heard the sound, and immediately surrounded the area again.

Lu Ziju sat up, frowned, rolled up his pants and looked at his ankle, which was slightly swollen and red.

The sprained ankle was so painful that his eyes turned black, probably because he hasn't exercised for a long time, he can still sprain his ankle after playing badminton...

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Ming who was very nervous first, and patted his shoulder: "It should be fine."

Yan Ming grabbed his hand, and his brows were about to knit together: "...I'm sorry."

Lu Ziju squeezed out a smile: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I hit the ball well, so you won't sprain." Yan Ming sullenly hooked Lu Ziju's arm to help him up. Yang Junhao and the others also came to help, "Go to the infirmary."

Yang Junhao: "Lu Ziju, can you leave?"

Lu Ziju: "Okay, I'll hop on my left foot."

"Let me call a battery car, the infirmary is still a little far away." Yang Junhao ran out of the gymnasium.

At this moment, Yan Ming squatted down in front of Lu Ziju.

Lu Ziju: "Why?"

Yan Ming: "I'll carry you on my back."