Squad leader

The bright headlights in the living room are many times better than the dimly lit small desk lamps in the dormitory. Jiang Tian sorted out the knowledge points during the day, followed up the content that needs to be reviewed tomorrow, and did two essay review questions if he had enough time to learn , Unknowingly, at [-]:[-], Ding Yang had already slept on the table for a long time.

Jiang Tian looked at his silly sleeping face, obviously so sleepy, but still insisted on studying with him.

He patted Ding Yang on the shoulder, "Wake up, go to bed and sleep."

Ding Yang hummed twice, half asleep and half awake, hugging Jiang Tian from behind, "Wash first."

Seeing that the bathroom was full of disposable toiletries, Jiang Tian pulled Ding Yang, "I have to buy some daily necessities tomorrow, so don't make it look like a hotel when people live at home."

Ding Yang's mouth was full of toothpaste froth, and he lightly pecked Jiang Tian's face, "Okay."

After a brief shower, Jiang Tian didn't even bother to change into his pajamas, so he just put on a short-sleeved T-shirt of Ding Yang's and got under the covers.

When Ding Yang approached, he encountered the real skin touch, and his whole body was instantly electrified, "Squad leader, you did it on purpose!"

Jiang Tian turned over and faced Ding Yang, his long legs accidentally brushed against Ding Yang's loose pajama pants.

Ding Yang patted his buttocks, "Be honest," he kicked off his pajama pants in twos and twos, held Jiang Tian's waist and pressed it on his lower abdomen, and couldn't help but move his hands along the spine one by one. Pressing down, the other hand pushed up the obstructing T-shirt inch by inch, gently wrapped Jiang Tian's ear, "Pay the rent..."

Jiang Tian's body couldn't help being numb, and a faint "hmm" came out of his throat.

……

At five o'clock, the alarm clocks of their mobile phones rang at the same time. Jiang Tian stretched out his hand naked to grab the shirt that was put on the computer swivel chair yesterday. He had just put it on and before he had time to button it, he was dragged back into bed by Ding Yang.

"Shut up, get up."

Ding Yang rubbed his head against him, "Don't worry, lie down for another 10 minutes, there's still time."

"I really can't help you, how can you guarantee to get up after 10 minutes?"

Ding Yang hugged him tightly, "You'll know in 10 minutes, I'm sure I'll be able to get up."

Jiang Tian squinted for a while wrapped in the quilt, and when the alarm clock sounded at [-]:[-], his whole mind was coaxed.

On the phone was Jiang Tian's own voice:

——Get up, Ding Yang!

——Ding Yang is up for class!

——Don’t get up late again.

"You, when did you record it?"

Ding Yang smiled triumphantly and said, "Record a sentence every day, then cut it together to make an alarm clock, and you will be able to wake up in the morning."

Jiang Tian blushed and lifted the blanket, "Get up and get dressed for school."

Ding Yang sat cross-legged on the bed with a smile and suddenly grabbed Jiang Tian's shirt hem, holding his mouth and acting coquettishly, "Brother, you are not allowed to wear a shirt when you go out."

Jiang Tian was buttoning his shirt, but couldn't figure out the reason for his words, so he took the sweater and put it on his body, "Why?"

Ding Yang suddenly jumped up and started his hands up and down, "It's so beautiful, I can only watch it by myself."

"childish!"

The two quickly put on their clothes, squeezed into the bathroom to brush their teeth, and after rinsing their mouths, Ding Yang came up unexpectedly to ask for a kiss, and licked the fresh taste of black toothpaste in the other's mouth before letting go, "British scholars said that getting up early and kissing can live longer .”

Jiang Tian selectively ignored his nonsense, "Go downstairs and have breakfast."

At 05:30, there was no one in the breakfast shop, and the two were openers. They ordered two large bowls of warm wontons and two tea eggs.

Ding Yang is a frequent visitor here, and the boss greeted him warmly: "Ding Yang is getting up early to go to school?"

Ding Yang sucked the wonton soup in front of him, "Yeah, I don't live in school now, and it's comfortable to go home at night." He picked two round wontons from the bowl and put them into the Jiangtian bowl, "Brother, eat quickly ,this is delicious."

"Is this your classmate?"

Ding Yang smiled and said, "I'm the class monitor, a university bully."

While tidying up the benches and seats in the store, the boss enthusiastically said, "Don't worry, classmate, we have enough food here, and we can agree to eat it."

Jiang Tian smiled and dug a spoonful of wontons and stuffed them into his mouth, "Thank you, brother!"

"polite!"

When it was time to pay, Ding Yang rushed to pay, "I will pay this time, and you will pay next time."

Jiang Tian smiled and saw how he carefully maintained his self-esteem, and his heart warmed.

Ding Yang: "By the way, boss, we both come over for breakfast around this time in the morning, please prepare it every day."

The boss is also an open-minded person, "Small things, open the door to do business, and the big brother will keep it for you every day in the future, and you just study hard."

"Thank you in advance, brother!"

Get up early at 05:30, almost no one is on the road, Ding Yang rides Jiang Tian on a small electric donkey, "Brother Tian, ​​this is really good."

"Ok?"

"It's nice to be with you."

Jiang Tian's ears itch, "What did you say in the morning?"

"If you like it, I'll talk from morning to night."

"You just like to mess around."

A warm bed, a warm person, a hot breakfast, and a warm love.

The feeling of being held in the palm of your hand as a treasure is overwhelming.

Arriving at the school gate and parking the electric car, Ding Yang originally wanted Jiang Tian to go upstairs first, but ran into Lao An downstairs.

"Why did you two come together?"

Ding Yang couldn't find a reason for holding back, Jiang Tian said directly: "We met by chance."

Lao An didn't think about anything, nodded, with the textbook under his arm, "Hurry up and go to class."

If the two met amnesty, they rushed to the fourth floor in twos and threes. Ding Yang ran quickly, standing on the stairs of the fourth floor, smiling and watching Jiang Tian with his arms crossed, panting heavily, and jumped down one step after another, looking around. No one, holding hands and walking to the classroom together.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, there was something wrong in the air.

Impetuous, anxious, nervous, flustered.

All the things related to the college entrance examination came in line.

In the third year of senior high school, I went to the hospital for a physical examination. It was rare to miss class for half a day, but the teacher insisted that the students carry the knowledge points they recited with them, and pay close attention to the details.

The hospital was crowded with students inside and outside. Everyone lowered their heads and recited the papers in their hands, and they didn't hear anything outside the window.

After hurriedly finishing the chest X-ray, the teacher counted the number of people, and drove the large group back to school like sheep.

Group activities Jiang Tian is used to standing at the end of the team, so Ding Yang naturally stays with him.

The weather is getting warmer, and the distance from June 6th to 7th is getting closer.

It is rare to steal half a day of leisure in Fusheng, the two of them are quite leisurely for a walk, looking at the mighty team in front of them, impetuous and indescribable expectations for the future are hidden in the twittering.

In the future, what a beautiful word, after passing an exam, you can leave this small town, go to a higher place, to see a wider world, to meet people you meet, to live the life you want to live, in a A place where no one knows himself is relived.

There is a little bit of reluctance faintly, and the separation is also a certainty.

Jiang Tian glanced at Ding Yang, and there was an inexplicable pain in his chest, confusion and uncertainty, which are also the labels of this age, the first real separation in the sense of life at the age of 19.

In a small town the size of a palm, in the past, the same group of people always changed schools after graduation, but the college entrance examination is different. He broke up a group of partners who fought side by side, and gave everyone a different path.

Ding Yang felt Jiang Tian's eyes looking over, and met his scorching gaze with a smirk.

Jiang Tian rubbed his chin with the back of his hand, hiding his emotions, "By the way, are you guys going to have a physical exam soon?"

Ding Yang nodded, "In April, after the first model, I have to go for a physical examination in two days, and after the physical examination is over, I have to concentrate on cultural lessons."

Ding Yang scratched his hair irritably, "Now the questions are getting more and more difficult, I'm so worried."

The teacher meant that the more difficult the practice questions, the easier it would be to encounter non-difficult questions, just like climbing Mount Everest and not being afraid of Mount Tai, but the intuition tells the students that this is all fallacy.

Jiang Tian joked: "Our family is fearless and Yang Yang still has time to worry?"

Ding Yang put his hands on Jiang Tian's shoulders, which looked like a boy's shoulder hook to outsiders, but Ding Yang pinched Jiang Tian's earlobe very intimately. The whole process was natural and ambiguous. After being together for so long, Jiang Tian has gradually Get used to his small movements from time to time.

"It's not a worry, after all, I'm so handsome, the college entrance examination will not fail me, but I feel like you don't look at me when you look at the papers every day." Ding Yang pouted and looked aggrieved.

Jiang Tian put his hands into his pockets to keep warm, "I'm going to open my eyes when I look at you again. I see you all day and night, and I'm tired of aesthetics."

"That's not enough, I want you to think about me and look at me all the time!"

"Be virtuous, you, day by day, fall behind, let's go!"

"ruthless!"

Jiang Tian half-jokingly took out two candies from Ding Yang's pocket, peeled one himself, and put the other in front of Ding Yang's eyes, "Here, eat the candies."

Ding Yang opened his mouth to hold the candy in his mouth, "Cut, let me forgive you, a heartless scumbag!"

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

The people queuing up to have their hair cut in the barber shop are almost catching up with the barber shop's KPI for a year.

Ding Yang looked at his gratifying little hair, the bangs had drooped down to his eyes.Jiang Tian's hair grows limp and slow, and he always feels that his nutrition has not kept up. Ding Yang secretly made up his mind to fatten the person in front of him by dozens of catties before giving up.

"Brother Tian, ​​why don't you find time to get a haircut?"

Jiang Tian stretched out his hands and smoothed his hair. It's neither long nor short. You can cut it or not. Then he looked at Ding Yang's cornbread. It was approaching the physical exam and he had a lot of training. He blew Ding Yang's hair last night. Ding Yang leaned against him and fell asleep as soon as he was blown dry, and when he woke up in the morning, his hair felt like it was fried.

"Okay, but there are so many people today, and everyone is rushing to get their hair cut on February [-]."

"It's okay, I've made an appointment with a professional Tony, don't wait, just go and cut it, let's go!"

It was already ten o'clock after the two of them left for evening self-study, and they rushed to the hairdressing shop in a hurry. The barber was already waiting.

"What hairstyle do you want handsome man?"

Ding Yang didn't look at the styling book he handed over, "Just cut it shorter, especially on both sides of the ears, otherwise you will sweat and feel uncomfortable."

At that time, Jiang Tian had just finished washing his hair, so he refused the service of the hairdresser to wipe his hair, and wiped the water vigorously as if it was not his own head.

"Then does this handsome guy have any hairstyle requirements?"

Ding Yang was the first to say: "We can do the same."

The hairdresser is a bit embarrassed, how should I ask for my opinion.

Jiang Tian smiled, "Listen to him, just do the same."

The hairdresser performed a soul operation, and the clippers, scissors, and combs clicked and clicked, and finally they all worked together!

The thatch pile was replaced with a neat small cut, and the hairdresser was also very helpful. Ding Yang wanted the top of the ear to be shorter, so he pushed it until his skin was exposed, leaving only a shallow layer of hair tied.

Jiang Tian's hair was short and cut quickly, and he was following the hairdresser into the back room to wash his hair.

Ding Yang looked at the almost bald figure on both sides in the mirror, pointed to the barren area above his ears and asked, "Can you push a letter or a pattern or something?"

The hairdresser looked at it for a moment, "Simple ones are fine, but complicated ones are a bit difficult. This cut is too short. Handsome guy, it would be better if you said it earlier."

Ding Yang put his hand on the prickly green skin, "It's not too difficult, just one letter, push it to the left."

"Handsome, what do you want to push?"

Ding Yang said without hesitation: "Just a capital letter, T!"

T, the sky of Jiang Tian.

The hairdressing guy was unequivocal, another burst of soul manipulation, and when Jiang Tian finished washing his hair and came out to dry it, he was already triumphantly shaking his arms around his bib, "Handsome guy, what do you think?"

Ding Yang turned his head and glanced at the result, "Not bad."

Seeing that Ding Yang didn't go to wash his hair for a long time, Jiang Tian sat beside him and waited for the hairdresser to rub his head, "What hairstyle did you do again?"

Ding Yang turned his head triumphantly, and pointed to the letters on his scalp, "Look at this, isn't it pretty?"

Jiang Tian was taken aback, looking at Ding Yang's neat big white teeth bared, he didn't know whether to laugh at him for being childish or to blame him for always messing around.

"How did you come up with this?"

"Hey, I won't tell you!" After finishing speaking, Ding Yang slapped his butt and went into the back room to wash his hair.

Jiang Tian's heart felt warm, Ding Yang pushed a T, shouldn't he also push a D or a Y?

But thinking about leaving a letter on his body so openly, the teacher and parents will inevitably ask, how should we explain it then?What will happen if the relationship between two people is known?

Jiang Tian couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

For a moment, Jiang Tian suddenly felt that his liking was nothing in front of Ding Yang. Ding Yang was so kind and pure. When he liked someone, he wished he could send out leaflets to tell everyone in the world, wishing he could show all his good things. Give it to the other party.

But Jiang Tian is different, he has too many worries, and he carries too many things that don't belong to him.He has too few things and can give too little, he can only take out the best that he has and only, and only Ding Yang will not dislike it, if one day he despises that little worthless When playing games, this relationship will come to an end, and there will be nothing left.

It was already 11:30 when I finally got my hair done and got home. Thinking about the quiz tomorrow, Jiang Tian urged Ding Yang to read the wrong questions of the day. At twelve o'clock, the two of them washed up and lay down on the bed to sleep. .

Thinking about what happened during the day, Jiang Tian became a little insomnia. He memorized "Encouraging Learning" in his mind for a while to hypnotize him, but the more he memorized, the more he became sober, and he turned over in agitation.

In this completely unexpected relationship, the relationship between him and Ding Yang has always been unequal. Ding Yang's publicity and his reservations, Ding Yang's lack of scruples and his foresight, he can compare with Ding Yang It is so scarce.

Ding Yang said that he has never been in a relationship and doesn't know how to treat others well, so why not Jiang Xueba.

Jiang Tian felt sour and guilty in his heart.

Ding Yang moved his arm around him, his voice was lazily and hoarse in the quiet night, "Can't sleep?"

"It's a bit noisy, did it bother you?"

Ding Yang embraced him vigorously, "No, do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Tian really didn't know how to express his feelings, so he changed the subject casually, "Why did you put this letter on your head, and put it on the left?"

Ding Yang held Jiang Tian's hand and guided his movements to rub the hair stubble on the left half of his head. With a little touch, he could find out that it was a T.

"I want to keep you on my body." Ding Yang kissed Jiang Tian's fingertips lightly, and put his arms around his back, and the two approached in the darkness in a embracing gesture.

"Writing with the right hand activates the left brain, and putting it on the left means that every time you write a word, you will miss you once."

Jiang Tian blushed suddenly, turned over in embarrassment, and threw his back to Ding Yang.

Regardless of his shyness, Ding Yang put his arms around his waist and pressed him into his arms, and kissed the scorching back of his neck, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

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