Bunny

When going back, Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo still jumped back from the bathroom window, and they went all the way back to the dormitory.

Everyone in the dormitory was still asleep, and it was just past twelve o'clock at that time, everyone was soundly asleep, only one thin monkey was awake.

Skinny Monkey has been secretly playing with his mobile phone under the covers. He brought five charging treasures just to be able to play King of Glory at night, but because he was afraid that the power bank would be borrowed, he didn't tell others, and naturally he could only secretly play.

When he heard someone coming back and opening the door, he guessed it was Feng Qi and Wen Zhuo.

The thin monkey heard it when Wen Zhuo got out of bed before, and as soon as Wen Zhuo went out, Feng Qi followed him out, and now they came back holding each other!

The thin monkey smiled coldly in his heart, heh, man, he said he didn't know, but his body was very honest.

Thinking about it, the thin monkey peeked out from the gap in the bed, peeking at Wen Zhuo and Feng Qi.

Wen Zhuo originally thought that Feng Qi would put him directly on the ground, but he didn't expect that Feng Qi actually put him on the lower bunk bed, that is, Feng Qi's bed.

Wen Zhuo subconsciously wanted to stand up, but Feng Qi held his shoulders: "Don't move, the pants are off."

Skinny Monkey:? ? ?

Do you have a lot of crazy kids?

This is in the dormitory, Brother Feng!

There are so many people!

And Wen Zhuo seemed a little embarrassed, Feng Qi said something in a low voice again, Wen Zhuo nodded, and then there was a rustling sound.

Skinny Monkey was shocked!

Really off!

Because he was afraid of being discovered, the thin monkey's quilt was only lifted a little bit, and he could only see a little bit.

Feng Qi seemed to take out something from the bag, and then there was Wen Zhuo's suppressed cry of pain, and the vague sound of the bed board being shaken.

Thin Monkey: ...

Sudden, suddenly afraid of being silenced.

"Classmate Feng." At this time, Wen Zhuo seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and whispered: "Let's do it tomorrow, everyone is asleep."

Feng Qi seemed a little dissatisfied, but the current environment really couldn't continue, and everyone would be woken up, so he had no choice but to "hmm", and hugged Wen Zhuo directly, and carried him from the lower bunk to the upper bunk.

The thin monkey vaguely saw two thin and white legs.

If it is discovered, it will really be silenced!

"Good night." Wen Zhuo rolled up his quilt after being sent to the upper bunk, and said to Feng Qi standing on the ground with a smile.

Feng Qi clenched the hand that touched Wen Zhuo's thigh slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding the whiteness, and let out a low "um".

Wen Zhuo rolled the quilt and rolled onto the bed, took out his small notebook from under the pillow, and started writing today's diary

and Feng Qi's first diary.

On December 2020, 12, I was injured, and he came back holding me and gave me medicine.

Hee hee hee, happy, one step closer to the goal.

After finishing writing, Wen Zhuo lay on the bed and giggled for a while, put away his notebook, and happily rolled up the quilt.

Before going to sleep, Wen Zhuo seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, but when sleepiness hit, he fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up the next morning, Wen Zhuo's leg hurt like hell.

I didn't pay much attention to the bump yesterday, after a night of fermentation, these wounds were swollen, and Wen Zhuo grinned in pain when he put on his pants.

He jumped off the bed, wanting to say hello to the seal on the lower bunk, but when he turned his head, he didn't see the seal at all, and there was only a stack of square tofu blocks on the bed.

Wen Zhuo subconsciously glanced at his crooked "tofu block".

Also, not much difference!

Wen Zhuo blushed slightly, and then raised his hand to tuck in the corners of his quilt and pull them out. After tossing for half a minute, he turned his head and bumped into the thin monkey's shoulder.

The thin monkey's name is Li Heng. He is skinny and about the same height as Wen Zhuo. The two bumped into each other. Wen Zhuo hit his knee, grinning in pain. While breathing in pain, he turned his head and said, "No!" Excuse me, hey, that, where did the seal go?"

Li Heng gave a weird smile, glanced at his leg, shook his head and said, "Brother Feng is the squad leader, he has training in the morning, he leaves half an hour earlier than us", and then left.

Wen Zhuo was a little surprised by his smile. Before he had time to ask more questions, he had already left. Time was running out, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took the toiletries and went to the water room at the end of the corridor.

The dormitory was busy in the early morning. Everyone kept their feet off the ground. They rushed to the water room with toothbrushes in their hands. After washing for a while, they rushed out of the dormitory. Wen Zhuo came out of the dormitory and rushed back to When he was in the class team, he finally realized what he forgot last night.

He forgot about Zheng Hui!

The team was empty, and Zheng Hui was not there.

Only now did Wen Zhuo remember that Zheng Hui seemed to have been arrested when he ran away yesterday. He was brought back by the boss, and he avoided all the instructors perfectly, and he was not arrested.

Brother who climbed over the window and pried through the door together, it's not because I have no conscience and forgot you, it's because the big brother's thighs are too strong!

Hey wait, why did the boss appear in that building last night?

Wen Zhuo only remembered this incident at this time, did the boss also go to secretly look at the gun?

He just thought of this when he saw their instructor coming over.

The instructor stood in front of their team, his gaze swept over everyone's face.

Wen Zhuo was in the first row, and was swept back and forth twice by the instructor's eyes, and his heart tensed up when he saw it.

"Last night, we found a student in the teaching building. This student lost the qualification to shoot a gun because he failed in the competition, but he wanted to touch the gun, so he sneaked into the teaching building and was patrolled. The instructor caught it."

Having said that, the instructor paused, and looked at the students in front of him again.

Everyone started whispering, and there seemed to be some curiosity and doubts in their words, but Wen Zhuo had no one to chat with, he clutched his trouser legs tightly, and hung his head anxiously.

Probably because they didn't see anything unusual about the students, the instructor frowned slightly, and said a few more words "as a warning", warning everyone not to try to do stupid things again, otherwise they will be punished, and then they will be taken to the cafeteria Let's go and take them to dinner.

But Zheng Hui still did not come back.

Wen Zhuo suddenly felt a little worried.

But he didn't have a place to ask, and the students around him obviously didn't know about it, and after going to the cafeteria to eat, no one discussed it anymore.

From training in the morning until noon, Zheng Hui didn't come back. Wen Zhuo was distracted while running with a heavy load, and accidentally fell on a big horse. Yesterday's injured knee hit the ground hard. Wen Zhuo felt that his bones were shaking It cracked and rolled to the ground whole, and the yellow dust rolled up from the playground hit Wen Zhuo's face.

At that time they were running on the playground, the instructor stipulated that they had to complete the course within a certain period of time, whoever failed to finish would be punished, so everyone ran fast, after Wen Zhuo himself fell, the people behind him stopped Not enough time, he rolled down with Wen Zhuo, and the two bumped into each other with a "bang".

Wen Zhuo's physical strength has already reached the limit, his throat is dry and smoke is coming out, his legs seem to be broken, his eyes are wet from the pain, and a large piece of skin has been bruised from the palm of his hand, and the rolled skin is wrapped around the playground The sand and tiny blood streaks on the ground, being hit again like this, couldn't get up at that time, sat up with difficulty, and sat on the ground staring at his hands while sucking in the air-conditioning.

Wen Zhuo was afraid of seeing blood, and felt dizzy when he saw the blood oozing from his palm, and couldn't recover for a while, but when he was in a daze, the person who rolled with him got up angrily, stood and pointed to the ground Wen Zhuo scolded: "You don't have fucking eyes!"

Wen Zhuo was taken aback by the scolding. He had never blushed before, let alone being scolded by someone pointing his nose like that. He was a little angry, but it was true that he tripped someone after he fell. Say "I'm sorry" to someone.

But the other party probably also hurt from the fall, ignored Wen Zhuo's apology, and still shouted "Blind you", probably still feeling puzzled, so he ran towards Wen Zhuo and kicked him!

Wen Zhuo was taken aback, he sat on the ground and had no place to hide, so he covered his face with his voice "Ah".

But the imagined pain did not come, Wen Zhuo heard a scream instead.

He quietly cracked a slit in his ten fingers, and looked out from the gap between his fingers.

A tall shadow turned his back to him and stood in front of him. The classmate who kicked him just now was being stepped on the ground. From Wen Zhuo's angle, he happened to see the boot stomping heavily on the classmate's body. Shoulder, the boots stepped down, the shoulder hit the ground, mixed with a suppressed cry of pain, even Wen Zhuo felt pain when he heard that movement.

"You!" In the distance, an instructor came over and pointed to this side and shouted: "What's going on?"

Wen Zhuo opened his mouth and called out "I", and before he could say the rest, he heard a "salad" in his throat, and the hoarseness changed, and the words "fall" followed by him were stunned and he didn't say out.

"The two students fell." The person standing in front of Wen Zhuo turned his head, showing a sharp and indifferent face. He raised his head and pointed at the instructor from a distance, nodding Wen Zhuo on the ground: "I'll see him off." Go to the infirmary."

After finishing speaking, the other party didn't wait for the instructor to respond at all, and didn't care about the one who was trampled on the ground, turned around and squatted in front of Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo raised his head, just as he saw Feng Qi's cold face getting closer and closer, he didn't speak to Wen Zhuo, he just lowered his head, grabbed his knees and hugged him.

Wen Zhuo:! ! !

wait wait wait!

You don't have to be like this, classmate Feng!Although I fell a bit, you don't have to hug me up in public!

"Don't move." As soon as Feng Qi spoke, his voice was a bit cold and hard, and he said unquestionably: "Lie down if your leg hurts."

Wen Zhuo lowered his head guiltily, actually, it didn't hurt that much.

But Feng Qi obviously didn't think so, he just hugged Wen Zhuo all the way, as if Wen Zhuo was limped and couldn't walk, and carried him to the infirmary in front of everyone's eyes.

During this process, I don't know how many people watched.

Wen Zhuo burst into tears, regretting the scene he added last night.

Delicacy is too much!