I'm pregnant with my nemesis' cub

There are a series of fun and interesting activities in the winter camp. Each class can choose two items, and only two classes can participate in each item. Two-by-two competition, and finally compete for the winner.

The prize is a certificate issued by the instructor, which has no real meaning, but for everyone, winning or losing is not important, the real meaning is having fun.

This year is different from the past. Several new items have been added to the winter camp, and the difficulty has also increased. While everyone is excited, they can't help but frown.

Because the names of those new items... are gaudy, and at a glance, I don't know what they are for.

"This... you can do it, you can UP, no beep, beep... is it a joke? I can scold me."

"And this, if I call you, do you dare to agree? Is it a monkey walking competition?"

"Hahaha, there is another door of my house that is always open, hahahaha."

Ruan An glanced silently, then twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

This is the name given by the ghost who named it.

Can't be bothered.

"Grandson, which one should we choose?" Zhou Qi asked.

"Girls want to play curling, so I chose a regular one, which one do you think you want to play?" Tian Qisun glanced at Ruan An, and said like a dog, "What, Mr. An, which one do you want to play? "

"Whatever," Ruan An said, his eyes gradually fell on a name in the corner of the last row, "You can pick stars with your hands."

"This name is interesting. It wants to send us to heaven, hahahaha." Zhou Qi couldn't help but laugh, and Ruan An followed suit.

Jiang Xun glanced at the boy, knowing that he would only say something if he liked him, so he suggested, "Then decide this."

Ruan An looked back at him, "I don't know what it is, what if I lose?"

"Winning or losing is not important." Jiang Xun said.

"Then what's important?" Ruan An looked at him.

Jiang Xun took a deep look at the boy, but without making a sound, he lip-synced one word: you.

A pile of colorful bubbles suddenly rose in Ruan An's heart, and the pile was warmed by the sun, and colorful powders scattered in the air.

That is the color of the heart.

He pretended nothing happened and turned around, Zhou Qi witnessed everything, didn't mention this, just said, "Then let's choose this star, it should be fun."

The boys didn't have any objections, and after the decision was made, Tian Qisun went to sign up, but unfortunately... the third class also chose "Hand Pickable Stars".

Why is it so smelly... the taste is the same!

What resentment what resentment ah.

"Your class also chose this?" Obviously, the third class was quite surprised.

In the last mid-term exam, their class lost several places due to nerds, and finally fell to tie for third with Class [-]. During this period of time, they studied like crazy, and issued a military order saying that they would be ashamed.

It is said that for this military order, the head teacher of the third class specially found a morning self-study, and asked them to untie their belts and tie them on their heads. The slogan was loud and the form was really beautiful.

So much so that when the teaching director raised the flag on Monday, he specifically mentioned this incident, saying, "The third class is set on fire, so you must be set on fire too!"

Hilarious.

"There is still a chance to change it, so you can choose something else, or you will lose miserably later, and then cry and say that we bullied you." The third-class cheap | man joked.

"It's you who changed it, right?" Tian Qisun folded his arms and taunted back, retaliation, "Don't lose again later, go back and make a military order later, I'll think about where to find next time. Ah, the playground Zama step is good, you deserve it, hahaha."

The third class was angry with him, but he didn't do anything in the spirit of humanitarianism. He just gave him a vicious look, "Okay, let's wait and see!"

"Look and see!"

"Humph!"

"fart!"

·

It was curling in the morning, right for the second shift, the two families played peacefully all morning, and when they got tired halfway through, they sat on the floor and watched a movie together, and they separated after the lunch break.

The second class chose "I call you, do you dare to agree", which is actually a kind of high-altitude extreme sports. Everyone climbed to a place five meters above the ground wearing safety ropes, shouted "I call you, do you dare to agree" and then jump down.

What's the difference between this special and bungee jumping? It's just a few tens of meters and a few meters.

This may be fun for people who are not afraid of heights, but for children who are afraid of heights, it is really exciting to think about.

"When I stand down, my legs feel weak. Standing so high and jumping down, it's better to just give me a knife. It's a pleasure." Tian Qisun trembled.

"Come on, where is my knife? Where do you want to cut? I'll help you." Chen Songnan gestured to move the knife and said.

"Don't, don't, you see how miserable the second class is, so I won't be buried."

Class Two: "..."

We thank you!

Everyone mourned for Class 3 for [-] minutes, and then heard a scream from behind.

"The door of my house is always open" selected by Class [-] is not a good project. Everyone falls backwards with their backs to others, and is caught by the people below.

The fear you can't see is the most frightening.

This doesn't seem to be much better than the second class.

A group of people suddenly began to worry about what they would face next... What's going on this year, do you have the guts to challenge?

I miss the slow curling time in the morning, it is really beautiful.

"Class one, class three!"

"To!"

It's over, it's coming!

People in both classes cuddled up to each other and followed the instructor to the edge of the playground with excitement and panic.

There was a piece of green lawn, with several tires and chains on the ground, and an abandoned shelf diagonally opposite.

Seeing this scene, Chen Songnan silently breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to go to heaven or earth, Amitabha."

"You know again?" Tian Qisun asked him uncertainly, "What are we going to play?"

"Roll the tires, haven't you seen that kind of variety show, just roll the tires to a certain place, over obstacles and the like, it's very simple, just a little more effort." Chen Songnan replied with an experienced look, "It's boring, it's not as fun as 'I call you, do you dare to agree'."

The others silently glanced at him, and Chen Songnan immediately apologized, "...Sao Aorui, pretend I didn't say it..."

Jiang Xun didn't speak, his eyes fell on the abandoned shelf not far away.

Something is wrong.

"What's the matter?" Ruan An saw him staring at the shelf, so he walked over and asked.

"If it's rolling tires, why is it called 'Pickable Stars'." Jiang Xun said, "Although the name is very clever, it is not random. There is always a connection. 'Pickable Stars'... I always feel..."

He silently looked at the seemingly abandoned iron shelf.

The shelf is a right-angled triangle. The side perpendicular to the ground is a four-meter-high plane. There is a staircase on the hypotenuse, and a platform on it. The shape is a bit weird. I don’t know what it is used for.

It's a bit like the podium used to count troops in ancient times.

But there is something wrong with the height.

This thing is placed here, it can't be a decoration.

·

But the facts proved that Jiang Xun was right.

How could "Pickable Stars" be pushing tires on land?As far as Chen Songnan could figure it out, the name Ruan An took a fancy to at a glance, can be called the best today... the king of pitfalls.

"Pickable stars by hand" picks not stars, but people!

Without the help of external force, all members need to climb the four-meter high platform within 10 minutes!

That seemingly abandoned iron frame is the high platform they need to climb!

Vertical, smooth, without any point of gravity, climb up!

Absolutely!

This is a hundred times harder than rock climbing!

"How is it possible? Without the help of external forces, and without a place to grab, all of them climbed up the four-meter-high platform! Let alone 10 minutes, I can't do it even if I serve as a concubine for a lifetime!"

"I'm not even half as tall as the shelf standing underneath. Do you want me to fly up?"

"Boys may be able to make it up, but what about girls? Height and strength are both problems."

Gao He also frowned after learning the content. He was thinking that these kids were pushing tires here, so he went to Cheng Jiang to play that "mini bungee jumping", and laughed at a fool who was afraid of heights by the way, but Now... he probably won't be able to leave.

"This is too dangerous, and safety cannot be guaranteed." Gao He went to discuss with the instructor, "In case of falling from above..."

"Mr. Gao, don't worry about this. We will put cushions underneath, and even if it falls, it will fall from halfway, and you won't fall. Basically, you can climb up to the top."

"I still feel it's dangerous," Gao He said.

"I think you are just afraid of losing." The class teacher of the third class came over at some point, probably because of this, but seeing that Gao He wanted to abstain, he didn't mention his original plan.

"If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal." Gao He didn't care.

The head teacher of the third class is most annoyed by his "Buddhist" appearance that doesn't care about anything. He said speechlessly: "The children in your class are quite resilient, but unfortunately you taught them badly. They don't know how to work hard all day long. In society, they will feel better."

"With your good words, it's better to feel better than to be uncomfortable." Gao He didn't intend to argue with him, and said directly to the instructor, "Let's abstain from our class. Is there any other project? I think that tire looks good. What about that?" play?"

Instructor and Class [-] head teacher: "..."

…Oil and salt are not allowed.

The instructor himself liked this project very much, so he planned to try his best to persuade him again, "Mr. Gao, we have done so many winter camps, and we have never been in danger. We have tested the height, and this is also to enhance team cohesion. Good activity. Otherwise, you can ask your classmates what they think, if everyone is unwilling, then change the project."

Gao He didn't care about the cohesion of the team. He was only worried about the safety of the students, so he decided to ask the students for their opinions.

But what made him helpless was that this group of children actually planned to go.

The reason is related to Class Three.

When he was negotiating with the instructor, class one and class three got into a fight again. The specific reason was unknown, but there were only a few things coming and going, and class three must be picking things up again.

"Anyway, there are three chances. Let's try first. I think the boys will go up one first, and then pull on it. For the bottom, the boys will sit on the base and ask people to go up one by one. Safety comes first. Everyone can do what they can." Tian Qisun said.

"Oh, you can still do what you can, grandson, you can use idioms," Zhou Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and hooked his neck, "I am very relieved for my father."

"That's right, how good I am." Tian Qisun patted his chest proudly, and then said, "Anyway, we don't compete with class three, we just play around, whatever, if you can go up in 10 minutes, go up if you can. If you don’t go up, pull it down.”

"Aren't you afraid to call class three dad?" Chen Songnan asked in surprise.

"Call me dad, just call me dad. You call me grandson, and I call them dad. Who doesn't know?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The third class who eavesdropped on the side: "..."

Ruan An lowered his head and chuckled, that's a shame.

They both became the fathers of Class Three.

This wave is stable.

For some reason, he looked at Tian Qisun and suddenly felt like a child had grown up.

Tian Qisun is more mature than before, and he is much calmer in dealing with things, he is no longer that bluffing brat.

"Then there is nothing to say." Everyone glanced at each other and shouted a word!

"Dry!"

·

The four-meter-high platform looks high, and it is higher than expected when it climbs up.

Jiang Xun was the first one to go up. He has good jumping ability, long hands and feet, and usually likes sports, so it is easy to go up.

But the problem was when he was pulling people, because only two arms were outside, and the railing was caught in the armpit, so he couldn't use his strength, so Ruan An and Chen Songnan followed closely and stayed on the platform to help.

"I can't! I can't stand! I, I'm scared!"

Boys are tall, but a little better. Girls are [-] on average. Boys have to raise their feet to touch the hands of the people above them.

Some timid and fearful people can't straighten their legs and tend to lean back, which is especially dangerous.

At the first attempt, they failed, because of the problem of formation, no one was able to make it.

The second time, Jiang Xun was not the first to go up, he stayed below as a base.

With a height of 1.8 meters, others will feel afraid of heights when they step on his shoulders, but because of his height, when girls go up, it is much easier than before.After all, the starting point is high, so the people above are easy to pull.

However, when the base was a chore, Jiang Xun was so tired that he was sweating all over, so he took off his coat and sweater, leaving only a thin white T inside.

Ruan An feels distressed.

But because there were too many people around and the tense atmosphere, I didn't care.

Finally, when everyone went up and Jiang Xun was the only one left, problems arose.

How did he get up there?

No matter how good his jumping ability is, he still can't reach the people above him. Jiang Xun tried several times in a row, even used the run-up, but he couldn't do anything.

So the second time also failed.

The situation in the third class was similar to them, and they got stuck on the last person after two passes.

The instructor requires all the staff to be in place, but if the last one can't come up, then the previous efforts will be in vain.

After negotiation, the instructor decided to cancel the time limit, as long as the class goes up first, that class will win.

but--

After everyone discussed it, there was still no way out.

On Tuesday, when Qi bought several bottles of water, Ruan An brought a bottle to Jiang Xun, who thanked him.

He looked at the fuzzy sole prints on the boy's shoulders and the reddened skin under the round collar, and remained silent.

Jiang Xun drank the whole bottle of water in one breath, noticed the way Ruan An looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boy looked away, took a sip of water and put the bottle on the ground, without looking at him, asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Jiang Xun paused for a moment.

Ruan An hasn't invited him to the toilet for a long time.The last time we were together was a month ago.

He knew that Ruan An had something to say, so he stood up and walked towards the bathroom with him without hesitation.

"Does it still hurt?" Ruan An asked Jiang Xun, leaning against the door frame with folded arms after draining the water.

Just now, when he saw Jiang Xun out of sight of the crowd, he rubbed his shoulders.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Jiang Xun zipped up and walked over, "Just a little tired."

Being stepped on by so many people, I didn't rest for an hour.

No wonder it doesn't hurt.

Ruan An looked at him worriedly, "I'll be downstairs later."

"What?" Jiang Xun cast his gaze down a little, and then retracted it very quickly. He put one hand on the wall next to Ruan An, looked down at the person, "You love me."

Ruan An avoided his fiery and scrutinizing gaze, "I feel sorry for you ass, I'm just afraid that if you go back and be buried there again, your family will have no descendants."

Jiang Xun smiled as there was no future.

"It still hurts me."

"I can't even say no..."

A shadow suddenly fell on his face, and Ruan An shrank his neck unconsciously.

The boy made a gesture of asking for a kiss, and if he couldn't kiss on the right, he switched to the left, and finally his mouth stopped only one centimeter away from him.

The warm breath sprayed on the cheeks, making the uncontrollable heartbeat quicken.

Ruan An unconsciously clenched his fingers.

"Ruan An." Jiang Xun called his name.

"Why?" The boy blushed and replied angrily.

"Let's make up."

Ruan An rolled his throat, "What the hell, before I kick you, get out..."

"...If I go up later, make up with me." Jiang Xun interrupted him.

"What if you can't go up?" Ruan An looked up at him.

"With you as a bet, I have no capital to lose."

It's over, Ruan An is about to blow up.

He was about to be teased to death by Jiang Xun.

The boy shyly pushed the person with his hand, but he didn't push it, only to hear Jiang Xun say again, "If you didn't refuse, I'll take it as you agreed."

"Get up, I'm so annoying." Ruan An frowned and continued to push him, but Jiang Xun pressed him down directly, and at the same time reached down irregularly.

Ruan An was startled, this fucker was in a public place, he tried to hide in a panic, and at the same time pushed the boy's hand.

Jiang Xun ignored him, and pressed him against the wall, "I will feel bad if you are down here, don't worry, I will definitely go up."

Ruan An silently lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, "It's too difficult."

"It's not difficult," Jiang Xun said, "I'll charge upwards later, once you grab my hand, remember not to let go. Just like I never let go of you."

Ruan An looked up at him again.

There is a bright and extinguished emotion in the eyes.

Jiang Xun saw it, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I said before that I have a crush on you, but I forgot to tell you the time."

Then--

The boy pursed his lips and smiled. Under the boy's terrified and shy eyes, he stretched out his hand to zip up the pants he had forgotten to zip up for the careless boy, and said at the same time, "I've loved you for three years."

The author has something to say: Jiang Xun: What about Bobo? ?

Ruan An: The king pigeon is ugly. [smiling face]

(At first, I thought it was right, I definitely wrote that plot today, but I didn’t expect it to be almost...tomorrow! I swear! Reconcile tomorrow and add Bobojia...um!)