HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

From the day Qiu Zixuan trained Xia Yuhao alone, Xia Yuhao had an extra volleyball in his hand, and the volleyball has become Xia Yuhao's new symbol, even when he went to the bathroom, he carried it with him.

Every day after class, Xia Yuhao would practice tossing the ball during those 10 minutes, leaving Zhenwen and Zhenwu aside.

The enthusiasm and devotion that Zhenwen saw on Xia Yuhao's face was exactly the expression on Zhenwu's face back then, but now Zhenwu is lifeless, more and more like an old master.

Zhenwen thought that when he came to Zhihong, Zhenwu would choose to join the volleyball team, but he underestimated Zhenwu's persistence.

Every time Xia Yuhao practiced with a volleyball, Zhenwu's eyes would unconsciously stare at the bouncing volleyball. Seeing Zhenwu like this, Zhenwen couldn't believe that he no longer liked volleyball.

On this day's lunch break, Xia Yuhao still seized the time to practice. Zhenwen watched him happily playing alone, and complained:

"Are you still going to practice in the afternoon?"

"Of course." Xia Yuhao said

"Hey, you won't really change from a rebellious boy to a hot-blooded volleyball team leader." Zhenwen teased, seeing Xia Yuhao now, it's hard to imagine how he fought so hard not to join the volleyball team.

Xia Yuhao held the volleyball in his hand and held it up high, like an artifact of worship, his eyes gleamed with brilliance: "Volleyball, the more you play, the more interesting it is."

Zhenwen suddenly reached out and grabbed the volleyball, turned around and threw it to Zhenwu.

Zhenwu didn't expect Zhenwen's sudden move, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the ball, but before Zhenwu reached out, Xia Yuhao had already rushed over to catch the volleyball.

Zhenwu's half-stretched hand froze there, looking at the volleyball tightly held by Xia Yuhao in his arms, his fingers clenched into fists, and he slowly lowered it down.

For a brief moment, the enthusiasm in Zhenwu's eyes flashed, and then he returned to his original appearance.

Xia Yuhao exaggeratedly hid the volleyball behind his back, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, why are you taking my ball?"

Zhenwen looked away from Zhenwu and said with a smile:

"It's just a ball. Seeing that you're nervous, it's not about robbing your girlfriend."

"You can't grab my ball without grabbing my girlfriend."

"Understood, this is the ball Qiu Zixuan gave you, it means a lot."

"Of course, there are so many people in the team, he only gave me the ball, which shows the importance of me."

"Speaking of which, did that short leg bother you again?"

"No, I heard that the last time I was fined 200 push-ups, I just fell down."

"It's pretty clear rewards and punishments."

"That's right, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to practice." He said, grabbing his schoolbag, and rushed out of the classroom, happy like a child.

Zhenwu watched Xia Yuhao leave, and his eyes stayed on the door where Xia Yuhao disappeared for two seconds before turning back to pack the textbooks on the table.

Zhenwen's eyes never left Zhenwu's face, just like he secretly looked at Zhenwu countless times, the smile that he played with Xia Yuhao just now disappeared, leaving only regret.

Zhenwu didn't lose interest in volleyball as he said. The enthusiasm that passed away just now is what Zhenwu should be like, and he should always be like this.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhenwu hid too many things from him, as if Zhenwu hid his whole self, leaving only the shell of a good brother.

Zhenwu always thinks about what he thinks, and is anxious about what he is anxious about. Zhenwen's needs and feelings are always the first, but his own is ignored by him.

Seeing Zhenwu like this, Zhenwen's heart was so heavy that it began to ache.

Zhenwen picked up a book from the table, as he did many times, passed by Zhenwu, looked away before Zhenwu looked over, and walked out of the classroom.

Reading is the second shield he often uses recently. When he walks on campus with a book or sits on a bench, Zhenwu will not disturb him, and he will do his own thing [-] centimeters away from him. Sometimes I will hold a book and read it by the side.

Zhenwen looked at the geography book he took out casually, and smiled bitterly. It seemed that there was nothing worth reviewing in this book.

However, apart from dangerous things, Zhenwu never asked him what he did or why, he just followed him to do what he wanted to do as if he was used to it.

Thinking of this, Zhenwen suddenly stopped, closed the book that he hadn't read after opening it, turned 180 degrees and walked in the opposite direction.

Zhenwu was stunned for a moment, but still followed, still without asking any questions.

Zhenwen walked quickly to the gymnasium, reached the basement floor, and stood at the gate of the volleyball court.

Everyone in the arena gathered together, as if they were discussing something, but this time Qiu Zixuan was here, and the players didn't make any big moves.

As Zhenwen approached, he heard that Chen Jiajun seemed to be saying not to waste time on rookies. Xia Yuhao was standing behind Qiu Zixuan, staring at Qiu Zixuan's profile. What Chen Jiajun said seemed to not affect his emotions at all.

Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu standing beside him out of the corner of his eye, took a deep breath, put on a smiling face and said loudly: "Xia Yuhao, I have known you for so long, I have never seen you being bullied, it is so amazing ah."

The discussion crowd turned their attention to the two brothers who came in. The team members are no strangers to them, after all, they almost got into a fight.

Xia Yuhao asked in surprise: "Why are you here?" Zhenwen Zhenwu hadn't watched him practice since the last time he had a bad quarrel, but now he suddenly came to the arena, Xia Yuhao's eyes were full of doubts.

Zhenwen ignored Xia Yuhao, and turned directly to Qiu Zixuan and He Chengen: "Manager, captain, I want to join the team."

In the entire arena, except for He Chengen who was grinning from ear to ear, everyone else looked at Zhenwen with questioning eyes.

I can't blame everyone for looking at him like this. Zhenwen doesn't look like a person who loves sports. His fair skin lacks sunlight and his body is thin. The thin and small Jin Yang in the team looks burly standing next to him.

The most surprised person here is Zhenwu. He knows the extent to which Zhenwen hates sports.

But looking at Zhenwen's appearance, it wasn't serious, but it didn't look like a joke either. Zhenwu wanted to ask, but he closed his mouth and swallowed the question back.

After reacting, Xia Yuhao hurriedly asked: "You want to join the team? Why? Don't you like sports?"

"I can't help it. Seeing that you are always being bullied here alone, I'm here to protect you."

Zhenwu looked at Zhenwen jokingly joking with Xia Yuhao, but the humor did not reach his eyes, Zhenwu couldn't help frowning.

He Chengen, however, didn't seem to hear Zhenwen's words, and walked over with a smile and took Zhenwen's hand: "Welcome, welcome, hey, Zixuan took him to the agency office to change clothes."

Qiu Zixuan pushed his eyes, looked Zhenwen up and down, and pretended not to hear He Chengen's words.

He Chengen seemed to have expected Qiu Zixuan's reaction, and he turned his attention to Zhenwu who was standing beside him.

"What about you? By the way, I remember your pectoral muscles!" He Chengen stretched out his hand to press Zhenwu's chest, Zhenwen stared at his hand, resisting the urge to punch someone and said:

"My brother, where am I, where is he, brother, am I right?"

Zhenwu was stunned by this brother's name, as if he hadn't heard Zhenwen call him that for a long time.

"Oh yes, you should also join the team. You are quite tall, and you have such chest muscles, which is just right for playing volleyball. Alas, Zixuan, give him a team uniform as well."

Qiu Zixuan was not as excited as He Chengen, he walked over to look at Zhenwu and Zhenwen and said;

"If you want to join the team, we welcome you, but let's make it clear that the volleyball team is not a house wine. As a member of the team, you must abide by the team's rules. If you can't do it, please leave now."

"Okay, I get it, we can do whatever you say, right?"

"It's not bad, the team's rules are not set by me alone."

"But you are the boss here, even Xia Yuhao is obedient, we have no reason not to listen, right?" While talking, he did not forget to give Xia Yuhao a wink, Xia Yuhao glared at him, bored Voice.

"I'm the manager, not the boss. If I'm wrong, please point it out. Our team is democratic."

"Okay, okay, I see, then, shall we go to change clothes for training now?"

"Forget it today. Go and prepare first. You two came here empty-handed." Qiu Zixuan frowned as he looked at the book behind Zhenwen.

He knew where it felt strange, who would apply for membership with a geography book?However, the volleyball team is currently short of new players, so we can only take them in first.

Zhenwen breathed a sigh of relief, although he made up his mind to join the volleyball team for Zhenwu, but he really had a headache for those harsh training.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, Zhenwu has successfully joined the team, and he can delay it for a day.

When the two walked out of the gymnasium, Zhenwen was in a particularly good mood, and his steps became brisk. Looking at the geography book in his hand, he felt very friendly.

Before he had gone far, Zhenwu stopped him, it seemed that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, you obviously don't like sports, why did you join the volleyball team?" As Zhenwen expected, Zhenwu didn't see the joy of joining the volleyball team, only worried about his decision.

Zhenwen replied with a smile on his face: "You are a brother!"

Zhenwu was in a trance for a second, repeating what Zhenwen said: "Brother?" Could it be because of him that he joined?

Seeing Zhenwu's dumbfounded look, Zhenwen smiled even more intensely: "I'll go wherever Yuhao goes."

If the truth is told, Zhenwu will deny it on the spot.

Zhenwu stared closely at Zhenwen's eyes and said, "I'm telling you seriously, don't joke around."

Zhenwen's face was already a little sour from pretending to smile, and his mood that had been relaxed just now became serious again, and his mind was spinning rapidly, what should he say to make Zhenwu stay away from him and do what he wants to do.

Anyway, it has been dismantled, and there is no point in pretending. Zhenwen put away his smiling face and said:

"Okay, I'm not joking."

After a short pause, Zhenwen continued, "Because I feel bored."

While speaking, he watched Zhenwu's eyes carefully, for fear that Zhenwu would get hurt because of his words, but he had to speak decisively so that Zhenwu would stay away from him and do what he wanted to do.

Zhenwu didn't expect Zhenwen to answer like this, and asked in a daze, "What's bothering you?" There was a little nervousness in his eyes.

Zhenwen's mind flashed through everything that Zhenwu did for him, Zhenwu's accommodating and caring for him, the worries, nervousness, fear, and anxiety that Zhenwu often saw in Zhenwu's eyes, he was tired of all these things, and he didn't want to see them anymore .

He hates Zhenwu now, thinking of this, Zhenwen replied softly: "You!"

After finishing speaking, Zhenwen didn't dare to look into Zhenwu's eyes anymore, turned around and walked away quickly, afraid that he couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

I'm sorry, Zhenwu, I just want to see you in the past, even if you don't stay by my side anymore, I'm willing too.

Zhenwu stood there blankly, watching Zhenwen's back as he walked further and further away. At that moment, he seemed to forget to breathe. He held his chest, and it seemed that he had been stabbed there. It hurt so much!