Squad leader

The tail of October is accompanied by the sweeping midterm exams and various wailing sounds, and the howling cold air quietly crosses into November.

Finally, it was the heating day. In an instant, the frozen eggplants regained their vitality. Rows of washed socks and sweaty sneakers were drying on the radiators in the dormitory. For a while, the dormitory was full of masculinity. .

Unprecedented in November, Ding Yang put on thermal insulation and a cashmere sweater, and put on a sweater over the cashmere sweater, making him look like a Russian nesting doll.

"It's really cold." During the intermission, a group of people reluctantly left the heated classroom filled with carbon dioxide, and ran to the playground with their small notebooks. Zhang Lei rubbed his paws and gasped.

Zhang Mengyao didn't seem to be afraid of the cold by nature, so she put on a coat and went out. Since her foot injury last time, this was the first time she returned to the playground.

"Congratulations to Sister Yao for her return!" Zhang Lei applauded dog-leggedly.

Zhang Mengyao swept his buttocks from behind, "Align the team, stand up!"

Zhang Lei said "Ouch" abruptly.

Zhou Yuwen who was standing in front of him smiled and said, "It deserves it."

The small squares in each class are compact together. The students seize the time to start "fragmented learning", but their hands are really cold, and their fingertips turn red after a while. They can only hold it in one hand for a while, and then switch to another Hands alternately retracted into the sleeves to keep warm.

Ding Yang turned his head and took the shorthand note away from Jiang Tian's hand while he was not paying attention.

"What are you doing?"

Ding Yang held the note in his hand, and said bluntly, "Give this to me."

Ding Yang gritted his teeth, let out white steam, and pointed to the back of the school uniform proudly, and lifted the hoodie. Jiang Tian took a closer look, and he actually wrote the words he was going to memorize on the back of the school uniform with a highlighter. Behind the school uniform.

For a moment, I was moved, but also a little proud and happy to be held warmly in the palm of my hand.

"When did you write it?"

"During breakfast."

Jiang Tian remembered his busy work of pressing Stitch in the morning, and he asked: "Then how do you know that I have to recite those words?"

"It is reasonable to infer that I have memorized the words that took the longest to memorize in the morning." Then Ding Yang was very proud to make a handsome appearance of Conan's "there is only one truth".

Jiang Tian smiled, then stared at Ding Yang's broad and flat back and began to recite the words.

Ding Yang took away the word sticky note prepared by Jiang Tian. Ding Yang pinched the sticky note with one hand and his fingers were red with cold to endorse the book. The other hand quietly stretched behind his back and rubbed Jiang Tian's hand secretly, trying to generate heat through friction. , Jiang Tian didn't resist, and quietly rubbed his hands vigorously.

"Run for a walk!"

The physical education teacher roared, and various types of running slogans rang out on the playground. Zhang Mengyao's familiar and loud voice quickly resounded throughout the playground. The rhythm of the same frequency after half a month's absence finally returned.

But the cold weather poured wind into people's throats, and after shouting around, Zhang Mengyao felt a feeling of icy balls passing through her throat, and couldn't help but choked.

At the moment when the slogan was broken, Zhou Yuwen connected to her slogan reflexively. Zhang Mengyao looked at Zhou Yuwen who was running with the team without changing his expression in surprise. Hearing the sonorous and powerful slogan, he was very surprised and couldn't help it. It's a little heartwarming to be cared for.

No one is strong, after shouting for half a circle, Zhou Yuwen's voice was a little out of breath, running in the team was incomparable, the sports committee occupied a runway alone, and the team was crowded with people, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhang Mengyao bit the end of Zhou Yuwen's voice, and yelled consecutively very naturally, the two of them, a man and a woman, just matched each other very well.

Lao An also saw the difficulty of shouting slogans in Leng Tian, ​​and directly pointed at Zhou Yuwen and Zhang Mengyao to shout fuck together.

The euphemistic name is: Men and women are matched, and work is not tiring.

When disbanding, Zhang Mengyao hit Xia Zhou Yuwen's shoulder with his fist, "Zhou Mathematics is good, I didn't see that you still have this talent."

Zhou Yuwen took a small step back uncomfortably, "It doesn't have much technical content."

"Fuck, I suspect you look down on me!"

Zhou Yuwen immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

Zhang Mengyao turned around suddenly, "I'm teasing you! Thank you."

Zhou Yuwen's eyes wandered uncomfortably, and he drifted towards the position of the third class several times, "Thank you, thank you for what."

Zhang Mengyao said with a very bright smile: "Thank you for helping me scream for half a month."

Zhou Yuwen's cheeks were a little flushed, most likely due to the wind blowing, "Thank you for such a small matter." Then he hurriedly threw off his long legs and ran to the office to do homework.

Jiang Tian said calmly, "It's really cold."

Fortunately, he helped Ding Yang put on a layer of skin in the morning. He rubbed his fingers back and forth, otherwise he would not be able to write smoothly when he returned to the classroom.

It was too late to say it, but Ding Yang grabbed Jiang Tian's hand and rubbed it in his palm.

He does a lot of exercise, his body temperature is a little higher than that of ordinary people, and he exudes heat from morning to night. He put Jiang Tian's hand on his palm and breathed. Jiang Tian looked around reflexively, trying to withdraw his hand, but Ding Yang squeezed his wrist tightly.

Ding Yang smiled triumphantly: "It's neither cold nor cold, Brother Yang warms you up!"

Jiang Tian had no choice but to let him rub for a while.

From the time the two of them secretly confirmed their relationship until now, apart from all kinds of sweet little tricks, there has been no other breakthrough.Jiang Tian was thin-skinned, and Ding Yang didn't dare to expose any outrageous behavior.

Seeing the opportunity to break through: Jiang Tian's birthday at the end of this month.

Jiang Tian was born in 98 and belongs to the tiger. When he was in school, J City checked him strictly, and those whose birthdays are in the second half of the year cannot start school early.Most of them at this level are from the second half of 98 or the first half of 99.

Ding Yang was a rabbit in 99. He attended primary school in his hometown Shanghai. Although his birthday was in the second half of the year, there were not so many requirements for admission at that time.

When it comes to birthdays, Ding Yang’s birthday is the first time in recent years that he has had a human touch. Jiang Tian’s 19th birthday is about to be his last birthday in high school. Ding Yang wanted to have a meaningful life, but regretted not being able to Met him earlier and missed the previous eighteen birthdays.

Asked insinuatingly, Jiang Tian's birthday has always been made by the elders in the family. In the evening, the family aunt, uncle, father, and mother sit at the same table and have a hearty meal together.

Ding Yang pouted, almost hanging a teapot.

Jiang Tian thought about it for a while and thought that Ding Yang would probably spend his birthday alone all the time. Although it was the National Day celebrated everywhere, the fireworks and firecrackers all over the sky were to celebrate the birthday of the motherland. Remembering his birthday, he really put his mind at ease. Except for the QQ system, there are probably not many people left.

"My parents celebrated my birthday when I came home from a big break on Saturday. They are not at home during the day. Are you free during the day?"

Ding Yang regained his energy in an instant, "Yes, yes, always be prepared!"

The time was set, but Ding Yang was very worried about what gift to give.

Send college entrance examination questions?It seems that Jiang Tian is only interested in real questions, but Jiang Tian really doesn't lack such things as real questions.

Send money?He will be scolded as rich, Ding Yang still remembers the previous lesson.

Give a doll?Their little girls always like to give dolls, fluffy ones, but is it too girly?

Send long johns?Forget it, it's too informal, it doesn't fit Ding Yang's mighty and domineering school bully temperament.

Send sneakers?Jiang Tian really doesn't like playing basketball very much.

ball? !

By the way, Jiang Tian likes to play table tennis!

Ten out of ten people who like to play table tennis are fans of the national team. Zhang Jike, Ma Long, Xu Xin, Fan Zhendong, and Ding Yang, who have never paid attention to national table tennis, can call these names. Ping didn't pay attention, because winning the game every time was really reassuring.

There are so many people in the national team, and I don't know which one Jiang Tian likes.

Ding Yang started a blanket search and opened up Jiang Tian's space, but the dynamics of the space can only be displayed for three months. Except for occasionally posting one or two scenery photos, Jiang Tian's space is as deserted as if his account has been deleted.

Zhang Lei leaned closer, "Hey, Brother Yang, which little girl's space are you looking at?!"

Ding Yang was startled, and quickly pulled Zhang Lei to cover his mouth, "Don't tell me nonsense!"

Zhang Lei took a closer look at the old man talking about the style on the phone interface, "Squad leader's space? There is nothing but persuasion. What's there to see?"

Ding Yang was too lazy to talk to him, and put his phone in his pocket helplessly, thinking that Zhang Lei had been in the same class as Jiang Tian for more than two years, and he probably would understand, so he tormented Zhang Lei, explained the reasons, and of course hid him The part of the intimate relationship with Jiang Tian.

"It's not the squad leader's birthday is coming soon, I want to prepare a gift for him, I think he likes playing table tennis, I want to find a racket signed by the national team, but I don't know which player he likes, if it doesn't work, I will Every player's signature racket is searched, but there is not enough time."

Zhang Lei swallowed his saliva and was instantly frightened by the tone of this rich man. Did the national team's signature get it casually? !

"That's why you went to the squad leader's space?"

Ding Yang nodded.

Zhang Lei couldn't help laughing, "I said, Brother Yang, why are you like a little girl in love, and you are still sneaky, you can just ask if you don't."

Ding Yang refused straight away, "No way!"

He insisted on giving Jiang Tian a surprise, the only and most memorable gift in the world!

Zhang Leti rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Give me your phone, and I'll take a look for you."

Ding Yang half-believingly handed over the phone, Zhang Lei swiped twice and suddenly realized, and said confidently: "The squad leader likes Captain Ma Long the most!"

"how do you know?"

Zhang Lei clicked tut, with a proud expression on his face: "Brother Yang, you are usually so smart, why don't you get the hang of it when you meet the squad leader? You see, the squad leader's profile picture is the Q version of the dragon team."

Ding Yang held his mobile phone and took a closer look to see that it was true. He waved his hand at Zhang Lei perfunctorily, "Okay, it's none of your business."

"Eh? Just throw it away when you're done using it!"

Zhang Lei looked aggrieved by being abandoned, and suddenly his eyes jumped, "No, Ding Yang, I just saw a baby in your list, who is this? Tell me honestly!"

At that time, Jiang Tian came back with a comprehensive essay paper, and Zhang Lei asked who the "baby" was.

After Jiang Tian heard the general idea, his ears turned red, "Stop making trouble, Lao An is coming soon!"

Zhang Lei just gave up.

Ding Yang glanced at Jiang Tian's reaction, saw that his ears were red and he was still holding the pen to write the question in a serious manner, turning the pen around and turning it around, it was obvious that his mind was distracted.

Ding Yang tore up a note, wrote a few words and pushed it over.

Jiang Tian glanced at him and laughed at his childishness, and wrote the words "big baby" on the paper.

Jiang Tian casually drew a little yellow face grinning behind him.

Ding Yang stuck it on his forehead like a treasure, lying on the desk with a smile, and poked Jiang Tian's elbow like a puppy who can only wag its tail.

Jiang Tian patted the post-it note on his forehead, and said softly: "Don't make trouble, study hard!"

Ding Yang grabbed his hand and took a sip, "Yes, baby!"

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading, I wish you a happy life