HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

After skipping class, Zhenwen's learning efficiency improved instantly, except for the occasional smirk.

When school was over, Zhenwen was in a good mood. Looking at Xia Yuhao who was hurriedly packing his schoolbag beside him, he didn't even tease him.

When Xia Yuhao was about to go out, he even looked back at him.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Xia Yuhao asked Zhenwen.

"No, say hello to your boyfriend for me."

Xia Yuhao frowned slightly.

"Forget it." Ignoring him, he turned and ran out.

Zhenwen shook his head, admiring Xia Yuhao for running all the way to meet Qiu Zixuan in such a hot day.

He slowly packed his schoolbag and hummed a song. Zhenwu waited beside him for a while, and finally started to help him pack it.

"You are so slow!"

"You are here, what am I in a hurry for?"

"If you don't go, you will miss the MRT at this time, and you have to wait."

"Then let's find a place to sit and wait for a while."

Zhenwu squinted his eyes at Zhenwen, put his hands on the table and approached Zhenwen's face and asked, "Are you trying to ask me out?"

Zhenwen also moved closer, almost touching his nose: "Well, how about it? Are you going on a date?"

Zhenwu nodded: "Okay, make an appointment."

Rubbing the tip of his nose as he spoke, his smile grew deeper.

Zhenwen saw that all the students around him had left, and leaned over to kiss the corner of Zhenwu's smiling mouth.

"You look so pretty when you smile." Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu salivating.

Zhenwu pursed his lips, trying to pretend he didn't care, but failed to show a smile that he couldn't hide, carried Zhenwen's schoolbag, and took his hand out of the classroom.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zeng Zhengfan who was patrolling and inspecting the classroom in the corridor. Zhenwen hurriedly shook off Zhenwu's hand. The two of them glanced at each other and walked over bravely, because the director was standing at the stairs.

Zeng Zhengfan looked at them, pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, and looked at the classroom next to him with his head.

When Zhenwen and the others reached the stairs, said hello to the director, and were about to run downstairs, Zeng Zhengfan spoke.

"I didn't catch you today, but I know it was you two. I warn you, the school has school rules, don't let me see you foul again."

The two of them could only stop their footsteps, lower their heads and stare at the ground and listen obediently. Of course they couldn't speak at this time. It was wrong to say anything at this time. When Zeng Zhengfan finished speaking, they hurriedly saluted and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Finally out of the school gate, Zhenwen breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at the empty school.

"You said, did he just forget it?"

"Probably, that's all said. Let's be more careful next time."

"And next time? Zhenwu, I'm beginning to wonder if you are the good boy in the legend."

"Did I say I was a good boy?"

"But you act like a good boy. Or, is this the real you?"

"Actually, I have thought about trying these things a long time ago, such as skipping classes and fighting."

"So, now you've got your wish, you've had fights, you've skipped class. What else do you want to do?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. Where do you want to go?" Zhenwu put his hands on his eyes to block the glare of the sun, and looked around the school where they could date.

After looking around, he stopped at one point.

Under the tree on the right side of the school gate, a boy wearing glasses was leaning against the tree trunk, as if he was fiddle with his mobile phone with his head down, but his real intentions were revealed by his sneaky glances from time to time.

Zhenwu hurriedly put down his hand, grabbed Zhenwen's shoulder and walked to the left.

"Where are you going?" Zhenwen raised his head and asked Zhenwu.

After walking two steps, Zhenwu stopped, bit his lip lightly, and looked down at Zhenwen: "Zhenwen, it seems that fan is behind."

"Which fan?" Zhenwen searched his memory, and suddenly his eyes widened, looking at Zhenwu.

"The boy who looks like a chicken?"

Zhenwu couldn't help laughing; "You, your description is quite apt."

Zhenwen was about to look back, but Zhenwu trapped him, not letting him move, and asked:

"what are you doing?"

"Look carefully, I haven't seen what it looks like before."

"Don't just walk over and have a look."

"Otherwise? Fly over?"

Zhenwu nodded his nose and said, "Can't we just pretend that he doesn't exist?"

"Of course I don't know. If I know, I'm just curious. Besides, he's been waiting here. You have to give him an explanation, don't you?"

"How to explain?"

"You leave it to me."

"Hey, say yes, be polite."

"Okay, anyway, I don't know how to beat people."

Zhenwen turned around and looked back, the boy was staring at them in a daze, seeing that Zhenwen was busy looking back at the phone.

Zhenwen walked under the shade of the tree, supported the tree trunk with one hand, and took the boy's cell phone with the other.

The boy's hands were empty, but he still seemed to be holding a mobile phone. He froze there without raising his head, as if he had been immobilized.

Zhenwen fiddled with the phone in his hand, and asked casually, "What's your name? What are you doing here?"

Then the boy slowly lowered his hands, crossed his hands and rubbed them, still looking at his toes, and replied timidly:

"I just passed by here to enjoy the shade."

"Who are you lying to? Believe me or not if you don't tell the truth." Zhen Wenwen threatening Xia Yuhao's tone, and tapped his head with the phone in his hand.

The boy shrank back and stopped talking.

Zhenwen lifted the boy's chin with his mobile phone, made him raise his head, and took a closer look.

Under the black-rimmed glasses, the boy has a pair of fluttering eyes, with curly eyelashes and black eyes shining, looking very pitiful.Except for these eyes, his nose, mouth, and face shape are all average. There are many acnes on his face, and some of them disappear. The whole face is terrible.

"I, I'm telling the truth. I just passed by today. I saw the name of this school is very kind, so I stopped to take a rest. I didn't expect to see Wang, brother Wang Zhenwu. I admire him a lot, so I took a second look. .real!"

"What do you worship him for?"

"Well, he's very good at volleyball."

"Then, you don't know Xia Yuhao who studied with us, he seems to be very good.

"Also, and he has a gentle smile."

"Wow, you're pretty good at watching. And then? Nothing else but worship?"

"No, not anymore. Really!"

"That's good. Let me declare first, that guy is now mine from inside to outside."

The boy looked at Zhenwen with wide eyes in surprise: "Isn't he your brother?"

"You even know this?" Said that he didn't have ulterior motives, and he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

"Ah, that day, I inquired about the competition." The boy hurriedly avoided his eyes and said to his toes.

"Then you still didn't ask the right person. If you ask Miss Xiaoxiao, you will know that we are the legendary remarried brother CP."

"Ah, that's good." The boy's voice became softer as he spoke.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, what are you going to do later?"

"Huh? Me, I'm going home."

"Where's your home?"

"What?"

"It's nothing, I'm just sure you won't follow us for a while."

"No, it won't."

"Also, don't show up again in the future, let me see, it won't be so easy to talk about next time."

The boy raised his eyes to look at Zhenwen, paused for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Zhenwen handed him the phone, and the boy took it carefully, then turned and left in a hurry.

Zhenwu has been standing not far away watching, until Zhenwen came back, looking very unhappy.

"What's wrong? Did he make you unhappy?" Zhenwu smiled and patted Zhenwen's face lightly.

Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu's smile.

Zhenwu's smile is very gentle, he felt that way from the first day he saw Zhenwu, that pure heartfelt smile looks like sunshine, it seems to be able to drive away the haze in other people's hearts.

"No, where are we going?"

"Over there, there is a drink shop, let's go and have a seat."

Zhenwen didn't say a word, and walked directly to the sidewalk, waiting for the signal light to cross the street.

Zhenwu followed and held his hand, waiting for the signal light together.

The two of them entered the beverage store. After school, there were many students here, most of whom were waiting for the MRT, or classmates like them who were dating after school.After finally finding a place inside, Zhenwu went to order a drink, while Zhenwen stretched his neck and looked out through the window.

"What are you looking at?" Zhenwu held two glasses of fruit juice and handed Zhenwen a glass of watermelon juice, took a sip of guava juice and sat down to follow Zhenwen's gaze.

"Let me see if he followed me."

"Zhenwen, have you forgotten our contract? If there is something you are unhappy about, tell me."

Zhenwen stared at his drink, and said angrily, "I think it will make me look petty if I say it."

"But you are not happy, tell me, maybe I don't think so?"

Zhenwen stirred the juice and said, "That boy seems to like you very much."

Zhenwu looked at Zhenwen intently, and suddenly laughed: "How do you know?"

"His eyes, movements and words are telling me, how could I not know."

"That's all right, I don't like him. Why are you angry?"

Zhenwen looked into Zhenwu's eyes: "But I don't like others liking you."

"Then what do you think I should do so that others won't like me? How about this?" Zhenwu covered his face with his hands and said in a low voice, "I'll walk like this from now on."

Zhenwen was amused, and pulled Zhenwu's hand: "Who will help me carry my schoolbag?"

"That's right, how about wearing a mask?"

"No need, but, can you stop laughing casually at others in the future?" After Zhenwen finished speaking, he felt that his request was a bit too much.In fact, Zhenwu really likes to laugh, he always smiles from the bottom of his heart to everyone.Don't let him laugh, don't you just don't make him happy?

Zhenwu thought about it seriously: "I will try my best, but it seems quite difficult."

"I know. So, I'm very depressed. You know, that boy just said that you smiled very gently. It's probably because your smile hooked him. "

Zhenwu took a sip of his drink and remained silent without speaking.

"What's wrong? Angry?"

"No, actually, when I saw that boy that day, my first reaction was like seeing myself."

"You? You are completely different from him, okay?"

"I mean, it's very similar to when I was a kid. And, maybe I'm wrong, I think he's the one who's often bullied, so that's why he's so trembling."

"Did you have it when you were a kid?"

"Yes, why don't you think my mother would let me learn Taekwondo even if I save money. At least, I can protect myself when I'm being bullied."

"..." Zhenwen took Zhenwu's hand and rubbed it gently, looking even more sad.

Instead, Zhenwu came over to comfort Zhenwen: "Okay, that's all in the past."

Looking at Zhenwu's smiling face, thinking that he used to be like that boy, he felt sore: "Zhenwu, it would be great if I could get to know you earlier."

"why?"

"That way, at least, I can escape with you!"

Zhenwu almost choked on the fruit juice, and the two of them remembered how they avoided Zeng Zhengfan together today, and they both laughed!