legal cohabitation

The ecological forest farm of the social practice site is in a neighboring city, and the whole second grader took the bus there early in the morning.

Lu Qian was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes. He closed his eyes, dressed, washed and ate breakfast. When He Peng carried him to the car and sent him to the school gate, there were already a crowd of people.

All of them were full of energy and looked very excited, except for Lu Qian who looked unhappy to want to beat up the event organizer.

He Peng patted the back of his hand: "Here we are, Lu Qian."

"Hmm." Lu Qian opened his eyes sleepily, then retracted again and took a nap, before stretching himself to cheer himself up.

He Peng gave him the schoolbag in the back seat: "Let's go, the car will start right away."

"Yeah." Lu Qian nodded, holding the schoolbag in his arms, his arms passed through the schoolbag strap and carried directly on his chest, he patted the bulging schoolbag, "I'm leaving."

The facial features of Lu Qian, who was not full of sleep, were exceptionally soft, and his eyes lacked the usual strength and were full of stupidity, which made He Peng couldn't help but soften his heart.

Whether it's going to class or going outside to participate in social practice, Lu Qian is still the last one in the class to step on the bus on the prescribed time line.

"You boy! Come on, I'm waiting for you!" Bao Shuyu sat in the first row, and when he saw Lu Qian, he wanted to pat Lu Qian on the shoulder.

Lu Qian squinted his eyes, feeling upset because of lack of sleep, sideways avoided the hand, responded lazily, and walked towards the last row of the bus.

The last row is five consecutive seats, and Yu Ci left him the second seat from the left. Tong Yang sat by the window because he was worried about motion sickness, while Yu Ci could roll from the rear of the car to the car as soon as he braked. The middle seat at the front of the car.

"Your big bag is full of food." Yu Ci asked.

Lu Qian closed his eyes and unloaded his schoolbag and threw it over: "Snacks that Dad brought for his sons."

Yu Ci opened the zipper of his schoolbag, and ran out of the snack bag that was barely stuffed in. He laughed out loud in an instant: "Fuck Dad Lu, are you a primary school student going on a spring outing?"

Lu Qian kicked him: "My brother bought it, and he also packed the schoolbag. I'm fucking sleepy."

As he spoke, he didn't know what to think of, so he smiled.

The bus drove for more than two hours. Lao Bao was afraid that everyone would be bored on the bus, so he simply took the microphone used by the tour guide and directed everyone to sing on stage.

"Old Bao first!" The girl in the front row shouted with a smile.

"Hey, let me start!"

Lao Bao took out his mobile phone and picked a song "Life in Bloom". He also broke the notes several times because he couldn't sing the high notes, but he still clapped his hands for four to five minutes, from the beginning of singing to one minute after the end.

Lu Qian was sober now, and even wanted to laugh a little.

But he guessed that his smile would probably be called up to sing, so he moved his butt down to cover his face.

After squinting for a while, he opened his eyes and took out his phone.

Most of the snacks had been divided up by those unfilial children and grandchildren. Lu Qian took a bag of potato chips and put them on his lap.

Probably really cannibalism.

Lu Qian remembered the weird feeling when He Peng held his hand yesterday, and his phrase "don't get nervous for a while" before dinner.

They are like a barb on a fingertip, you can't feel it if you don't pay attention, and it's hard to ignore the tactile sensation once you fiddle with it.

"Hey, baby." Lu Qian turned his head and bumped Tong Yang with his elbow, "I have something to ask."

"Huh?" Tong Yang looked at him in surprise.

On the contrary, Lu Qian felt a little awkward: "How do you feel when you like someone?"

"Huh?" Tong Yang's eyes widened in shock, "Hey fuck, do you have someone you like? Who, what class? What's his name? Do I know him?"

Tong Yang asked a series of questions. Fortunately, Lu Qian lowered his voice when he asked before, so Tong Yang also lowered his voice habitually. Otherwise, the group of gossip kings next to him would hear it, and probably all the girls in the school would be included in the scrutiny eyes.

And it's not her fault that Tong Yang was so surprised, since she met Lu Qian till now, she never saw him have a real affection for any girl.

"No, is there anyone in our school who is prettier than me? Who do you like?" Tong Yang asked very narcissistically.

Lu Qian laughed a few times, and also made jokes: "Yeah, baby, maybe I'm talking about you?"

"You, you call me baby, but you pretend to be someone else in your heart, that's fine, Lu Qian, the number one scumbag."

Tong Yang obviously didn't believe what he said, and gave him a sideways look.

Lu Qian smiled and played with the phone in his palm.

After a pause, Tong Yang leaned over and pushed the phone in front of him: "Try this test, you can find out whether you like someone, it's accurate."

Lu Qian snorted, disdainful of this little trick, but still took the phone.

Question [-]: Which of the following places do you prefer to live in?

A. Yurts on the grassland

B. A cabin in the jungle

C. A tent in the desert

D. Villas by the tropical sea

Lu Qian was speechless: "Can't I just stay at home..."

Tong Yang pinched him: "Do it well! Sincere heart is good!"

"Okay." Lu Qian twitched the corner of his mouth, "D."

The following questions became more and more outrageous one by one.

[Two mermaids, one with a fish lower body and a beautiful face on the upper body, and one with a humanoid upper body and a fish head, which one do you choose? 】

Lu Qian thought to himself, He Peng's mother has nothing to do with these two things.

In the end, he chose to have a beautiful face on his upper body. After all, for a fish head, Lu Qian felt that whether it could be hardened was a problem.

The last question is the most normal one.

[Who are you thinking about when you are doing these questions? 】

Lu Qian said in his heart, He Peng.

"It's done, what next?" Lu Qian returned the phone to Tong Yang.

"Do you remember how many questions there are?" Tong Yang asked.

Lu Qian thought about it for a while: "20."

"Congratulations! You really have someone you like! Tell me who you are thinking about in question 20?" Tong Yang patted him on the shoulder emotionally.

"Huh? Is this going to come out?" Lu Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Yeah, you haven't noticed that there is no question 14 among these questions, and there are only 19 questions in total, which means that the only person you are satisfied with is that one person."

"..." Lu Qian said sincerely, "Stupid."

"You didn't rely on this to test whether you like a certain man before, did you?" Lu Qian asked again.

"This can only be tested once. The last time I was sure that I like that scumbag is because of this set of questions." Tong Yang said seriously, and she had already let go of it.

Lu Qian was completely overwhelmed by her IQ.

"Do you know why you met scum?" Lu Qian rolled his eyes, "It's because you take such unreliable test questions."

The truth question that Tong Yang believed in as a unique approach was dismissed as worthless by Lu Qian, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped him hard on the arm twice.

"Then you also did this question, and you will also meet scum!"

Lu Qian laughed, He Peng couldn't get along with scum anywhere.

He closed his eyes and lazily said, "Shut up."

He looked sideways out of the window, the thick winter fog hadn't cleared yet, surging like silk, the speed of the car left Lu Qian's inexplicable feelings behind, and drove away.

Even though the test question was known to be fake by anyone with a brain, he still got an affirmative answer, like a sharp knife gently pried open the skin of his heart and planted a seed in it.

The heart sank inch by inch, and landed deep in the bottom of the valley where the mountains roared and the tsunami raged.

***

There are a total of four days of social practice activities.

There were no activities on the first day, because the activities here were carried out according to the military training specifications, so at noon the instructor taught them to fold the quilt into tofu cubes.

In the afternoon, I take a nap in the dormitory by myself, and just fold the tofu cubes before the three o’clock inspection. After dinner, it is a bonfire party to promote the relationship between students and instructors, like this every year.

At noon, the instructor found a quilt for everyone to demonstrate, and Lu Qian was the first to hand over his quilt, so he got the most regular tofu cube.

I didn't even bother to take it apart during my lunch break. Once I took it apart, I couldn't fold it back.

In addition, he slept in a Chase bunk with eight beds connected to each other. The quilts and sheets were all used over the years. Lu Qian was a bit of a clean freak and didn't really want to touch those things.

He sat on a stool beside him and took out his cell phone to send a message to He Peng.

-What are you doing?

Although I usually can't see He Peng in school at this time, after all, they are tens of kilometers away now.

Lu Qian inexplicably felt the hardship similar to a long-distance relationship.

Whether that test is accurate or not.

But he knew that he was missing He Peng a little bit now.