his fangs

in the gym.

Zeng Yang was sitting on the rest chair, holding a half-drunk mineral water bottle in his hand.

"What are you thinking about?" Shao Dihua came over and took a bottle of water.

"..." Zeng Yang shook his head.

Shao Dihua threw the empty water bottle into the trash can, and sat down beside him, "Why don't you ask him? I don't think he can't feel his current physical condition, after all, it's quite obvious from what you said."

Zeng Yang looked at him.

Shao Dihua raised his eyebrows.

"I'll try it tonight." After a while, Zeng Yang said softly.

Shao Dihua patted him on the shoulder.

"This is the key message that you dragged me over to convey to me?" Zhou Xin looked helplessly at Tang Bai, who was gesticulating with both hands, "Is Uncle Lou very powerful?"

Tang Bai thought for a while about his previous description, and it really made the same meaning when combined, so he nodded.

Zhou Xin turned around decisively and left.

"Hey, why are you leaving?" Tang Bai caught up.

"I have received your message," Zhou Xin resisted him, "It's just right, do me a favor now."

"what?"

"Bring him a meal?" Zeng Yang watched as he drank coke slowly, and nodded after listening to his own words. Tang Bai put on the microphone, turned on the mobile phone on his left, and said flatly, "Why didn't he just send me a text message and wanted you?" Take a trip by yourself?"

"He's lazy." Tang Bai said confidently.

Zeng Yang looked at him distrustfully, "Really?"

Tang Bai nodded his head like pounding garlic.

"Oh, that's fine." Zeng Yang agreed, and looked at him twice, "Drink less carbonated drinks, your teeth are not good."

Tang Bai choked.

Shao Dihua got up and went back to the court, "Let him drink, anyway, he is full of energy, and he has too many sons."

Zeng Yang laughed out loud.

Tang Baishun picked up the bottle cap in his hand and threw it over, "Shao, you have more sons!"

Shao Dihua picked up the bottle cap on the bottom of his feet, looked at it and smiled, "I don't know how many sons I have, but you're lucky today." As he spoke, he lifted the Coke bottle cap and threw it back.

Tang Bai caught it and looked at him strangely.

Zeng Yang motioned him to look inside the bottle cap, and asked casually, "Where did Zhou Zhou go?"

While studying the bottle cap, Tang Bai responded, "They said they were going to the hospital... oh, another bottle!"

Zeng Yang: "..."

Shao Dihua who didn't go far: "..."

Tang Bai quickly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly rescued the scene, "Yiyuan Hall! He said he was going to Yiyuan Hall!"

Zeng Yang: "... What is he doing there when he's not sleeping in the dormitory?"

Tang Bai stammered: "Go, go to sleep... go to sleep."

Shao Dihua: "..."

Go to the campus bar to sleep?

Ha ha.

Tang Bai realized the horrific mistake he made, so he began to speak incoherently, "Oh no, it's not Yiyuan Hall, he didn't say where he was going, he went to the hospital to sleep, haha, where else can he go in the dormitory..."

Shao Dihua walked away tired.

It would be a mistake for Zhou Xin to let a person who can't lie lie.

Zeng Yang stood up and walked towards Tang Bai.

"It's really not my fault!" Someone shouted from the stadium.

……

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the city is full of traffic.

Zhou Xin was sitting across from a desk, with his elbows resting on the arm of the chair, his face resting on his palms, with a carefree expression.

At the desk, Dr. Zhuo was chattering endlessly.

"...Three years ago, your drowsiness symptoms were caused by long-term irregular sleep and bad psychological factors. The treatment also allows Zeng Xiaoyang to find a way to help you establish a normal life pattern..."

Dr. Zhuo pointed at the medical records under his command, and pondered, "Later, your condition has improved significantly. Your spirit, mentality, and all physical indicators are also considered good. It stands to reason that there will be no more mistakes."

Zhou Xin lowered his head, playing with his other hand.

"Psychological barriers can be ruled out. Zeng Xiaoyang is here, so I don't think you need to worry about it," Dr. Zhuo said. "As for sleep, you also said that your work and rest are normal, so..." He rubbed his chin to think, "In addition to thinking more and more Sleeping but self-control is getting better and better, is there anything else?"

Zhou Xin held his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, "No."

"Tsk, that shouldn't be..." Dr. Zhuo muttered, "This is very contradictory."

He looked at Zhou Xin's complexion: "You look good too, is there something uncomfortable?"

Zhou Xin shook his head again.

"..." Dr. Zhuo's handsome two eyebrows were tangled together in a rare way, "Why, you want to sleep at noon, afternoon and night, right?"

"Ah."

Dr. Zhuo thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, and asked with a strange expression: "Then what are you doing the rest of the time?"

"Attend class."

"How long is a class?"

"Four 10 minutes."

"How many classes a day?"

"Ten periods of self-study without extra delay."

Dr. Zhuo paused for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing with his forehead propped up.

Zhou Xin: "..."

"I'll just say, how could it be wrong." Dr. Zhuo shook his head amusedly, "You two idiots, especially that fellow Zeng Yang, just told me that you've been sleeping more and more lately, and other aspects I don’t go into details, really, it’s messy if you care about it.”

Zhou Xin was confused: "???"

what happened?

The air in front of me was slightly distorted by the sun, and the sound of cicadas rang in my ears, adding heat to this summer.

The phone vibrated, and Zhou Xin, who was in a daze with a stunned face, came back to his senses and answered the call.

"Sheep," he called.

"Where did you go?" Zeng Yang asked.

"..." Zhou Xin sighed, "I'm at the 'Renyi' cafe at the north gate, come here."

"Okay." The other person immediately hung up the phone, without the usual gentle teasing.

Zhou Xin wrinkled his face, smacked his lips, and muttered softly, "It's caught."

Just wondering where to start for a while, the phone vibrated again, it was a text message from Tang Bai.

-I was wrong!

-I was wrong! !

— I was really wrong! ! !

Zhou Xin: "..." I knew I couldn't hide it.

He typed slowly, and replied: Forgive you.

-real? !

-Um.

—Zhouzhou, you are so kind!

-roll.

After posting this, Zhou Xin put away his phone and continued to think about how to coax people.

The halo of dusk changed from clear to hazy.

The boy's brown curly hair was filled with orange light, his eyelashes were drooping, casting small shadows on his eyelids, his chin was resting on his palm, his expression was lazy, and he was gently stirring the milk coffee in front of him with one hand, as if everyone or everything around him Can't disturb him.

That handsome and beautiful side face made every student passing by the roadside a window away from him unconsciously slow down, but couldn't bear to break his silence.

Suddenly, the boy raised his head, and then the lazy expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a faint smile that could be clearly seen by everyone.

Follow his line of sight.

——Sure enough.

The people on the side of the road all smiled, thinking, these two people are really a match made in heaven.

Zeng Yang sat down opposite Zhou Xin, and saw a cappuccino on his table.

He didn't move, and he didn't smile as usual.

Zhou Xin blinked, but clicked his tongue with a smile.

"Why are you making a fuss?" He raised his chin, motioning Zeng Yang to move his mouth quickly, "I'll tell you after drinking."

Zeng Yang's tense face suddenly relaxed.