Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

Halfway through the military training period, Zhou Qingyue somehow became a small pacesetter, standing at the front, representing the mental outlook of the two classes.

It seemed that he suddenly didn't dare to be lazy.

Instructor Liao suddenly became serious, as if he didn't look like a person compared to the previous few days.If they can train until the last moment, they will not be allowed to rest at the penultimate. The previous training can only be said to be for fun, but now the intensity is suddenly increased, and the class suddenly complains.

There were several more girls who applied for rest due to their menstrual period that day.

After standing under the scorching sun for almost an hour, even many boys began to relax, shaking their feet when the instructor turned his head.

One of them squatted down while Instructor Liao turned his back, and the person next to him pulled him to get up.

The man waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's been so long, you have the ability to punish me."

The person next to him turned his head and looked ahead, afraid to speak to him.A person behind him kicked the boy's ass and said in a cold voice, "Get up."

The man looked back, and saw a slightly fat instructor gasped, and stood up quickly in fright.

"Come with me."

Beads of sweat slid down Zhou Qingyue's cheeks, the clothes behind him were already soaked, and he could still feel the sweat slipping down his back to the waistband of his trousers.

Seeing the chubby instructor lead a boy to find Instructor Liao, I felt a little annoyed.

Sure enough, Instructor Liao came back and shouted, "Tired?"

No one answered. Everyone saw that the boy was arrested and dared not speak up.

Instructor Liao shouted loudly, "Are you tired? Answer me!"

A sparse voice sounded, "...Tired."

"louder please."

A deafening voice sounded, "Tired!"

Instructor Liao shouted angrily, "Are you still lazy when you're tired? If one is caught, all of them will have another 10 minutes."

There was a groan from the crowd.

After the chubby instructor finished training the boy, he started to walk to this side. Everyone hurriedly raised their heads up, fearing that they would be caught again.

After he went around the whole class and watched it, Zhou Qingyue felt that the instructor seemed to be coming to his side, and he didn't dare to relax.

The chubby instructor looked at Zhou Qingyue, stretched out his leg and kicked his calf.

Zhou Qingyue didn't stop and shook.

"No, I didn't stand firm. Is this still a pacesetter?"

Instructor Liao came over, unconvinced, "My pacesetter is not up to standard? Much better than the one in your class."

"You're just putting on airs, you can't even stand firmly."

"I've been standing here for an hour. Didn't your pacesetter just fainted last time?" Instructor Liao raised his eyebrows. "And my pacesetter has other advantages besides standing up to the standard."

The chubby instructor frowned, as if he didn't agree.

Instructor Liao patted Zhou Qingyue, "Little Pacesetter, tell him how we choose the Pacesetter."

Zhou Qingyue said loudly: "Report to the instructor, the important person is handsome and good at learning."

Instructor Liao choked for a moment, "Quick, sing a song for Instructor Qian."

Zhou Qingyue didn't hesitate at all, and just opened his mouth: "This is Qing-Zang-Gao-Yuan-!"

The girls in the front row who listened to the whole process laughed out loud and lost their breath.

Instructor Liao raised his eyebrows, "We still have a pacesetter here, I'll call for you." After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly, "Qiao Heng—come here."

Qiao Heng trotted over and stood at attention beside Zhou Qingyue.

"It's cool, we have a lot of pacesetters. Hey, I hesitated for a long time before choosing these two. It's really hard to choose." Instructor Liao pretended to be embarrassed. "Hey, old Qian, don't go, I'll ask this pacesetter to sing for you too...don't go! Really go."

As soon as Instructor Qian left, Instructor Liao announced a rest.

Just as Qiao Heng wanted to return to his original position, he was stopped by the instructor, "Don't go, just stand on it. I just went down after saying that I am a pacesetter. I am ashamed."

Chen Guangyi raised his hand behind.

"Then who, what happened to the one who raised his hand?"

Chen Guangyi made a microphone with his hands and put his mouth next to his mouth, "Report to the instructor, I am also handsome and excellent in dessert studies."

Zhou Qing laughed out loud, "Fuck you, are you as handsome as me?"

At this time, a van slowly stopped beside it, and a man as thin as ribs got down from the driver's seat and carried down boxes of water.

He greeted them, "Squads [-] and [-], here's ice water, come quickly and get it."

A group of people rushed forward.

Zhou Qingyue didn't want to move, watched them get water, and called Chen Guangyi to help him get water. Exhausted physically and mentally, he lay down directly and covered his face with his hat.

The wind is blowing slowly, which is a bit cool. Although the throat is dry and sticky, fatigue still overcomes thirst.

After a while, the hat that blocked the light was removed, and a bottle of ice water was pressed against his cheek.

Zhou Qingyue squinted his eyes and touched the water bottle with his backhand. His hand even touched Chen Guangyi's fingers. The water bottle was still very cold and cool.

Zhou Qingyue took the water with the other hand, grabbed the opponent's hand tightly with one hand, and joked: "Just pull me up."

The opponent's hand seemed to pause for a moment, and then pulled him up vigorously. Only then did Zhou Qingyue realize that when did Chen Guangyi's hands become so slender.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a slightly distressed face, which was very beautiful.

Zhou Qingyue:! !

After the shock, Zhou Qingyue remained calm, "Thank you for the water."

Qiao Heng remained expressionless, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of time."

Zhou Qingyue mechanically unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured half of the bottle of water, feeling much refreshed.

My heart is very calm.It seems that they really started to get along with each other, but they have calmed down a lot.

That's right, he and Qiao Heng are just strangers after all, so what else can spark their emotions.Zhou Qingyue gritted his teeth. He did such ideological work, but he didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

The more Zhou Qing calmed down, he began to analyze the current situation.

In fact, there is still a big difference between Qiao Heng in high school and her future boyfriend.

Although Qiao Heng looked cold, he would still help him get water, more precisely, he had a cold face and a warm heart.

As an adult, Qiao Heng is really cold-faced Hades, ruthless and cold.Not to mention helping to fetch water, even if he took off his clothes and sat on his lap, as long as the work was not finished, Qiao Heng could hold him to handle the work all night.

In such a comparison, the adult Qiao Heng is completely unattractive.

Zhou Qingyue took a sip of water in grief and indignation, then he had no memory of how he fell in love with Qiao Heng before.

Qiao Heng put his hand on the bottle cap, looked down at the bottle cap in a daze, and suddenly said: "Chen Guangyi said he ordered takeaway tonight, and asked you not to go to the canteen to eat, come to 209 to eat."

Zhou Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that today is Wednesday.Chen Guangyi promised him before that as long as he enrolls in No. [-] Middle School, he will have supper on Wednesday.As long as he calms down, he is more comfortable than anyone else: "Okay, I'll go find him tonight."

As night fell, the sunset outside had not completely dissipated.Zhou Qingyue knocked on the door of 209 directly after taking a shower.

Not long after someone came to open the door, Zhou Qingyue waved to Qiao Heng and said hello: "Hi handsome guy."

Qiao Heng: "...Chen Guangyi is doing laundry, so come in first."

Zhou Qingyue entered the dormitory and went directly to Chen Guangyi's bed facing the bed chart. He looked at the open suitcase on his bed, and the clothes and snacks were all over the bed.

Zhou Qingyue: "..."

Chen Guangyi poked his head out from inside, a little shy, "Ah Qingyue, my bed is a bit messy."

Zhou Qingyue took out his useless mobile phone, took a picture, and then put the mobile phone in front of Chen Guangyi.

Zhou Qingyue: "Is this why the words in your mouth are a bit messy?"

Chen Guangyi turned to look at him innocently.

Zhou Qingyue had no choice but to go out to look for a stool, only to find that 209 seemed to be a doghouse, except for Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng loves cleanliness more than anyone else.

Three of the four stools were beside Chen Guangyi's bed, full of his things.

Zhou Qingyue calmly took pictures with his mobile phone.

Chen Guangyi, who was washing clothes inside, yelled, "Ah, stop taking pictures!"

"No, I have to send these photos to your dad. If you fall in love early in the future, let him show these to your girlfriend." Zhou Qingyue calmly put away the phone after taking pictures.

Chen Guangyi, who was doing the laundry, almost threw the clothes down to grab the phone, and shouted angrily, "Zhou Qingyue, are you a dog! If you are a dog, keep the photo."

Zhou Qingyue let out a very ruthless bark, and then turned his head to see someone with a slightly raised mouth. The profile was very good-looking and immature.

Qiao Heng motioned to his bed, "Sit on my bed first."

Zhou Qingyue looked at the clean and tidy bed, and then at the messy dormitory around him. Sitting on the bed, he began to wonder how Qiao Heng endured it.

Qiao Heng sat on the bed reading a book, even though there was no backrest behind him, he still sat upright.

This habit has been continued by Qiao Heng into adulthood, until later when he lived with him, he never read a book in the room.

Zhou Qingyue shook his mind, took out his mobile phone to cover up his distraction.

The door rang again, and Zhou Qingyue jumped up to open the door. Outside was a familiar aunt.

The aunt smiled and said, "It's Yue Yue, I said why Guangyi suddenly asked me to bring hot and sour noodles to school."

Zhou Qingyue was taken aback for a moment before he asked in an uncertain tone, "Aunt Chen?"

Aunt Chen clapped her hands happily, "Hey, it's me, what's wrong, I haven't seen Aunt Chen for a summer vacation, so I forgot Aunt Chen?"

Zhou Qing smiled, "Where, I forgot that no one can forget Aunt Chen, the hot and sour noodles you made are the best hot and sour noodles I have ever eaten."

Chen Guangyi, who finished washing his clothes, came out with wet hands, with a smug face on his face, "How about it, I specially asked Aunt Chen to make hot and sour noodles."

Aunt Chen made a lot of hot and sour noodles, filling two large thermos bowls, enough for four people, let alone two people.

Chen Guangyi also called Qiao Heng, who declined as expected.

A bowl of hot and sour powder fell into the stomachs of Chen Guangyi and Zhou Qingyue, and the other bowl was reserved for the two who hadn't returned yet.

Zhou Qingyue hadn't eaten Aunt Chen's hot and sour noodles for a long time, so he couldn't resist eating a few more mouthfuls, and stopped eating until his stomach was full.

Chen Guangyi put the bowl full of pride: "Cool!"

Zhou Qingyue agreed.

Until the middle of the night, Zhou Qingyue was woken up by a stomachache. When he woke up, he was sweating profusely, and felt that he had lost the strength to walk.

He had stomach problems since he was in junior high school, and Qiao Heng brought him back little by little later, and he didn't have any big problems after eating spicy food.

Zhou's mother usually takes care of the diet at home, and there is no stomach problem.So much so that he completely forgot that there was still this problem. Before the military training, he drank ice water directly, and at night he ate hot and sour rice noodles, and he was full. With the three-pronged approach of ice and spicy food, it is impossible not to suffer from stomach problems.

He didn't have gastric medicine at all, and he had to go to the school infirmary to find medicine.

Zhou Qingyue bent over to get out of bed, and when he stood up, his teeth were shaking with pain. His whole body was like being fished out of the water, and he could only support the wall to get out of the dormitory.

During the period, I also made several phone calls from Chen Guangyi, but it was estimated that the phone was muted and no one answered.

Now he regrets not having a phone number from the supervisor.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he couldn't help squatting down, his stomach hurt so badly.

Just when Zhou Qingyue couldn't help but want to call his mother, footsteps came from the side, and a familiar but slightly green voice sounded beside him: "Zhou Qingyue, what's wrong with you?"

Water dripped to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Qingyue himself couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, time and space seemed to be confused at this moment, and he returned to his previous life.

"Qiao Heng... I have a stomachache."

Qiao Heng was stunned for a moment, and tightly grasped his hand as if grasping a life-saving straw, his hair was also dripping on his head with sweat, his eyes were soaked with tears, and it seemed that he was the only one in his eyes.

After regaining consciousness, Qiao Heng squatted down directly, "Come up, I'll take you to the school infirmary."