Squad leader

Two-mode, three-mode, quiz, all kinds of exams came one after another. From the beginning, the students wailed when they heard the exams, and then calmly took out their pens to do the questions.

The arrival of procedures such as blood tests, physical examinations and photographs indicates that the college entrance examination is approaching step by step.

He was not allowed to have breakfast for the blood test. When he was notified one day in advance, there was a commotion in the class. Zhang Lei was very coquettish and said that he was dizzy.

Zhou Yuwen and Ding Yang frantically moved such a dead potato to the classroom to sit and rest, and they laughed for a while.

"You're a big man and you're still dizzy?!"

Zhang Lei endured the nausea in his chest, "I'm just kidding, but I don't know that I'm really dizzy, otherwise I couldn't just stare at the doctor stupidly, I watched him squeeze my finger blood , I felt that I would bleed, and the more I thought about it, the more disgusting I became."

"Grass!" Ding Yang seemed to have remembered something, and desperately went to the hall where the blood was drawn. Just as he ran to the door, Jiang Tian just finished drawing and pressed his finger with a cotton swab.

"Squad leader, are you... all right?"

Jiang Tian didn't understand, so he said, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of getting the needle."

Ding Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine."

Jiang Tian suddenly thought of what he meant, turned over and comforted him: "That's all over, I've overcome it a long time ago, besides, you are here, I won't be in the same situation as before."

"Then you go back to the classroom first, I'll buy you breakfast."

Jiang Tian nodded.

From the cafeteria to the classroom, Ding Yang kept scolding himself for making a fuss out of a molehill, but he was really worried about Jiang Tian, ​​and he hesitated for a while, but thinking that Jiang Tian said that he was fine, he was a little relieved.

When they arrived in the classroom, scattered people had already seized the time to start reciting books.

"Blood! Blood..." Zhang Lei threw away the outline in his hand, panting weakly, and Zhou Yuwen hurriedly pressed him to give him relief.

Jiang Tian's hands are full of blood!

Along the hole made by the doctor for blood collection, dark red blood was still pouring out continuously, all over his hands.

Ding Yang rushed over excitedly, wrapped his hands with his sleeves, "Don't look!"

Zhang Mengyao saw that the bleeding was horrifying, and rushed downstairs, "I'll go to the doctor."

Seeing Ding Yang making a big fuss, Jiang Tian smiled relaxedly, "I don't hurt, I'm really fine."

Ding Yang was worried, and dragged someone downstairs to wash the wound, just in time Zhang Mengyao came back with a large handful of cotton swabs, "The doctor said it was slow blood clotting or strenuous exercise after blood collection. The blood sample was normal, and the wound was small. There is nothing serious about it." .”

"That's good." Ding Yang was completely relieved, and wiped away the blood stains between his fingers with a cotton swab.

Ding Yang pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm really fine, don't worry so much." He moved five fingers nimbly, and a blood bead appeared on his middle finger in an instant.

"It's okay! Don't move!" Ding Yang put on the band-aid carefully, and let him go back after confirming that there was no more bleeding.

Jiang Tian looked at the Band-Aid on his finger, looked at Ding Yang's startled expression, and looked around at no one, carefully pecked his cheek, "Go back."

"Come here again to coax the children." Ding Yang said that he couldn't bear it, but followed him back to the classroom very obediently.

In June, the days before the college entrance examination can be counted on two hands.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the loud fans in the classroom are agitating a group of young people with the same youthful appearance.

One day, they will walk out of this classroom and go to a higher and farther place, but they will always remember that summer of hard work.

There are less than 48 hours until the college entrance examination.

On June 6th, the school will be closed in the afternoon. Students can choose to go home to rest, or they can choose to stay in school to continue their self-study.

Jiang Tian didn't tell his family, and ran out with Ding Yang.

"Brother, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where to go?"

"Over there in the park, I'll take you to relax and relax."

Ding Yang rode a small electric donkey to carry Jiang Tian, ​​the sea breeze blew his hair to the back of his forehead, his whole body was wrapped in a cool breeze, and he felt a little relaxed.

Ding Yang parked the car and dragged Jiang Tian into the park.

The two of them wandered around the wetland park hand in hand, even if they saw people, they didn't shy away from it. In the past, Jiang Tian didn't want to be overly noticed in public, but today it was uncharacteristically. I don't want to miss Shu.

This park has been built for several years. Jiang Tian came here when he was a sophomore in high school. He didn't have much time when he was in his third year of high school. He looked at a strangely shaped dragon pillar, and the dragon on it hadn't been carved yet.

Jiang Tian joked: "I heard people say that the investor ran away halfway through the construction, but I didn't expect it to be true. It's a pity."

The two walked around for a long time, the park was very big and empty, and there was a smell of fishy and salty water, Jiang Tian spread his arms, letting the wind blow comfortably on his body.

Ding Yang hugged him from behind, "The college entrance examination is tomorrow."

"Ah."

"nervous?"

"A little bit, are you nervous?"

Ding Yang nodded, "Nervous."

"Old Ann said moderate nervousness is helpful for exams."

Ding Yang raised his forehead, "Trust him for now."

The two strolled to the small square at the southernmost end of the park. There was a big sundial in the middle of the square. They sat on a bench on one side and watched the shadow of the sundial shift a little bit.

Looking at the time disappearing on the sundial, Jiang Tian suddenly felt an indescribable depression. There are still two and a half days before the time he and Ding Lu agreed on. What are your plans?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, let's go with you for a haircut first, you see we both have hair, we don't have any shape at all, so we're blind to such a handsome face, and then we go to buy two clothes, dress up a bit more handsomely, and then we fight Games, eating ice and hot pot, no, you can’t eat something too exciting, so you’d better buy something and cook it yourself at home, if Aunt Zhang wants some exclusive recipes, I’ll make it for you.”

Those scenes became clear one after another, as if they were about to happen in reality. Jiang Tian's nose was sore, and he nodded, "Listen to you."

Ding Yang thought for a while and continued: "When we arrive in Beijing, we will find an apartment with a suitable location between P University and T University. We will continue to live together, attend classes during the day and go home at night. When you have classes and I don't I will go to your school to take classes, and then we can study together, write papers together, and prepare homework together. There are many interesting places in Beijing. We can go to Happy Valley, climb the Great Wall, go to the National Expo, the Forbidden City and other places. Usually If you have nothing to do, go to see dramas, operas and musicals. There are a lot of concerts in Beijing. We can go to Mayday, Jay Chou, whoever is there, and see who you like. If there are classmates in Beijing, we will go to them from time to time. Go for a walk in front of you to show your affection..."

Jiang Tian looked at Ding Yang one by one and counted the future with his fingers. Thinking about those things makes people yearn. What yearns for is not playing and frolicking, but doing everything with the people around him.

But sadly, two people, one is planning the future, the other is planning to part.

The needle on the sundial turned relentlessly, as if pushing a person towards a cliff step by step.

It was getting dark, Jiang Tian took Ding Yang's hand, "Let's go home."

Ding Yang rubbed the back of Jiang Tian's hand, "Go, go home."

A two-bedroom house, the memory of two people is half of the school, and the other half is here.

They sat and ate together and studied together. Jiang Tian peeled six plump oranges for Ding Yang to eat. The two of them nestled in the bathroom and washed together. Playing mobile games on the bed with each other, cheating on each other and tickling each other, those difficult days of preparing for the exam, and the days of embracing and sleeping at night are all so real.

Jiang Tian looked at every object in the room, wishing to nail everything in his head.

Aunt Zhang packed up the meal, "Come and eat, a special exam meal, after eating Auntie's meal, I will definitely win the gold medal!"

Ding Yang happily helped Aunt Zhang tidy up the tableware, "Thank you in advance, Auntie, your craftsmanship will definitely make us two gold medal winners!"

"You're the one with sweet lips." Aunt Zhang cleaned up the kitchen and left the space for two people.

"Squad leader, come and eat."

Jiang Tian froze, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and blinked vigorously, "Here we come."

After eating and taking a bath, Jiang Tian tried the temperature of the hair dryer to dry Ding Yang's hair. Ding Yang was holding a pre-examination book and was reading to Jiang Tian loudly: "Don't panic before the exam. If you don't know English, choose B. Read to find the original text, read comprehensive texts patiently watch the time, remember geography formulas, human geography and natural geography must be considered..."

Jiang Tian turned off the buzzing hair dryer, and leaned on Ding Yang's back to watch him read the book from the teacher. The words are very naive and don't rhyme, but this is all the teachers have devoted their efforts to the students, even if there is no time left When they were young, they still tried every means to give them all they could give to the students.

Yes, there is no time.

Jiang Tian grieved, suddenly broke Ding Yang's face, took a deep breath, and kissed desperately, it was different from every kiss before, this kiss was passionate and impulsive, clashing with passion, mixed with grief, without any trace There is no room for emotion, no room for possession.

Ding Yang was bewildered, and smiled foolishly: "Well, what's going on here?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Tian pushed the man onto the bed, and pressed him up, his lips and tongue were entangled, and his mouth was full of each other's taste, Jiang Tian's eyes were stained with a hazy blush, and he stuck to Ding Yang's ear. Side, "Ding Yang, I..."

"Ah?" Ding Yang endured the pain in his lower abdomen, "Tomorrow..."

"To give or not to give?"

"Damn! Never mind!" Ding Yang glanced at the time, it was only eight o'clock, turned over and pressed the man under him, put his hands on Jiang Tian's side, looked at his reddish eyes, glowing with a beautiful color, more beautiful than ever before. Always hook people.

The heat wave came up layer by layer, and Jiang Tian's mind was full of images of being with Ding Yang this year. They had quarreled fiercely and embraced desperately. Those were their unique memories, and no one would forget them. No, no one can replace it.

Jiang Tian's mind was in a mess, and he didn't realize that his voice was already crying.

Ding Yang slowed down, looking at his tears at a loss, "Does it hurt? Let's forget about it today."

Jiang Tian grabbed his arm suddenly, "No!"

The two are passionately entangled, floating between dreams and reality, pain and happiness entangled with each other, and they are reluctant to part with each other.

Jiang Tian didn't know when he fell asleep, he got up to drink water in the middle of the night with a dry throat, and it was already past twelve o'clock.

It's already November 6th.

In the darkness, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. Looking at Ding Yang's sleeping face, he thought that he hadn't taken a photo of Ding Yang in his mobile phone yet. All previous photos were taken by Ding Yang and sent to him. Gently turned on the bedside lamp, took two photos of Ding Yang's sleeping face, sent another message to Ding Lu, then turned off the phone and fell asleep leaning against Ding Yang nostalgicly.

It's time to say goodbye.

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