little turtle in the reeds

In physical education class the next day, Peng Zhuoyu came to Wei Shao with a badminton racket and asked him if he could play.

Wei Shao looked at him, then glanced at Jiang Hai who was not far away, said yes, then turned around and took out his racket.

After walking on the field with Peng Zhuoyu, he leaned over and picked up a brand new badminton on the ground with a racket. With one hand, the shuttlecock flew into the air. He crossed the net and smashed hard in front of Peng Zhuoyu's toes.

A white feather slowly floated down from the air.

The badminton that was crisp and beautiful a second ago is bald in a blink of an eye.

Peng Zhuoyu took two steps back in surprise, the hand holding the beat did not have time to move.He subconsciously looked at Wei Shao opposite, as if he knew this person for the first day.

"So fierce?!"

"Sorry. Try the beat." Wei Shao smiled, and glanced in Jiang Hai's direction meaningfully, "Why didn't you find him today?"

Peng Zhuoyu scratched his head: "Is he... well... not feeling well today?"

Jiang Hai has already walked over here.

"Bring me one," he interjected.As he spoke, he walked to Peng Zhuoyu's side and picked up the badminton on the ground.

Peng Zhuoyu was stunned, wondering if the atmosphere was wrong.

Jiang Hai turned his head, looked at Wei Shao, sneered, turned his body sideways, leaned back, bent into a full arc like a bow, suddenly threw the ball, and swung his racket violently.

Badminton rushed towards Wei Shao aggressively.

Wei Shao took a step back and caught the ball sideways.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought like no one else was there.Peng Zhuoyu couldn't intervene at all, and almost blocked Jiang Hai's way. He stayed for a while, touched his nose resentfully, and obediently hid away.

Jiang Hai and Wei Shao played until the end of the physical education class, and the middle ball was broken once, basically evenly matched.In the end, Jiang Hai was sweating profusely, as if he was fished out of the water.

Just four or 10 minutes is more tiring than spending two hours with others.Jiang Hai shook hands that couldn't stop shaking, gasping for breath, watching Wei Shao with his normal face approaching him, gritted his teeth: "I will make an appointment when I have time, next time we will have a formal one."

Wei Shao nodded and said, "Have you brought water?"

Jiang Hai squinted at him: "You have?"

"There is a canteen, do you want to go?"

"go."

Wei Shao smiled, grabbed the clothes beside him, turned around and walked towards the exit of the gymnasium.Jiang Hai blinked, his legs couldn't help taking steps, and followed.

Peng Zhuoyu, who was thrown behind by him, looked at their backs and thought: Am I redundant?

Just out of the gymnasium, there was a gust of wind head-on.Jiang Hai was sweating all over his body. After being blown like this, he immediately felt chilly, and he couldn't help sneezing.

Wei Shao turned around when he heard the voice, saw that he was only wearing a long sleeve, frowned and said, "Where is your coat? Forgot to bring it?"

"I lost the classroom." Jiang Hai said nonchalantly, "What kind of jacket do you need to bring to PE class?"

Wei Shao: "It's December now."

Jiang Hai disliked his long-winded character a little, and thought that if it wasn't for my brother, I wouldn't talk to you. He stroked his half-wet forehead casually, and said coolly: "It's okay, just go to the canteen."

Wei Shao thought of the commissary five minutes away, sighed silently, took off the coat he was already wearing, rolled it up, and threw it towards Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai hugged Wei Shao's black woolen coat to his full arms, but didn't realize it for a while, wondering, "Why do you give it to me? Take it by yourself."

Wei Shao's answer was very concise, just two words: "Put it on."

Jiang Hai was stunned for a moment, speechless, and wanted to throw his coat back.He's not a girl, what's the matter with this guy? !

Seeing that he was not moving, Wei Shao frowned, simply stopped talking, walked over, picked up his coat, shook it off, and put it directly on Jiang Hai.

"Hand out, hurry up."

"Hey you..." Jiang Hai wanted to ask if he had taken the wrong medicine, but he grabbed his arm the next second, causing him such pain that he couldn't speak a word.

After being half-forced to put on the coat, Jiang Hai shook his hands and thought, this kid is cruel enough.

But this way, it is much warmer.

Anyway, he put it on, Jiang Hai was too lazy to take it off, followed behind Wei Shao, kicking his legs, thinking about what to say later, he didn't pay attention, his eyes blurred, and something flew towards him.He subconsciously reached out to catch it, and looked down, it was a box of hot milk.

Why have you come to the entrance of the canteen?

Jiang Hai took off the straw in a daze, inserted it into the milk carton and took a sip. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wei Shao screwing up the mineral water bottle, and his right eyelid twitched wildly.

Wei Shao noticed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Hai's old face was hot: "What do you mean? You treat me as a girl?"

"No. It's just my habit." Wei Shao said naturally, "You've caught a cold, drink something warm to warm your stomach."

Jiang Hai also knew that this person was serious, and it was impossible to make fun of him, but he felt a little uncomfortable.He stopped drinking the milk, just held it in his hand, pretending to have no intention of saying: "That... you know Xu Yiran quite well?"

Wei Shao stared, then relaxed, and replied calmly, "What?"

Jiang Hai: "Isn't he a newcomer? I'm not familiar with people, so I just... care about new classmates. You in a dormitory must have more contacts than me, right?"

Wei Shao gave a cold "hmm".

Jiang Hai didn't hear it, and then asked: "Then do you know where he lives?"

Wei Shao asked back: "Why do you ask this?"

Jiang Hai: "I said I care about my classmates, why am I not like this kind of person?"

Wei Shao smiled: "That's not true. He lives near the park in the city. Do you want to go and play with him?"

Jiang Hai slapped his thigh: "Isn't it?" He turned around and secretly cut into his own purpose, "Didn't I meet him at KFC the day before yesterday? I was thinking, guess where he lives, is it such a coincidence? !"

Wei Shao was thoughtful: "So Yuan Ye also lives there?"

Jiang Hai was stunned: "Maybe... everyone is squeezed together, hahaha."

Wei Shao patted him on the shoulder, lowered his head and asked, "Aren't you his roommate? You don't know where he lives?"

Jiang Hai stuttered: "He... He didn't tell me either."

Wei Shao stared at Jiang Hai, as if judging the truth of his words, shook his head for a while, turned and left.

Jiang Hai: "..."

He didn't say something wrong, Wei Shao heard it!

He hurriedly lowered his head, sucking his milk to suppress his shock.

Don't tell Yuan Ye about this, otherwise he won't be beaten to death.

In two days, New Year's Day, each class organizes activities and makes dumplings.

Near the end of the term, physical education classes are almost over, and they can still have a good time, but this group of suffocated young people is very happy.After four o'clock in the afternoon, each class gathered in the cafeteria one after another, making a noise like Erha who went out for a walk, and almost knocked off the roof of the house.

Each class was divided into several groups, and each went to get the dumpling wrappers made by the auntie in the cafeteria.Yuan Ye and Jiang Hai went with a few other boys, and when they came back, they were depressed.

Liu Hui stood on Xu Yiran's left, and Zheng Wenming stood on his right, so there was no place for Yuan Ye to set foot.

Jiang Hai was feeling guilty about what happened two days ago, seeing the scene, he quickly stepped forward.Liu Hui is a girl, he can't say anything, but Zheng Wenming is an idiot...

Jiang Hai stepped forward and pulled Zheng Wenming away: "Come here."

"Fuck you." Zheng Wenming shook off him, "I want to learn how to make dumplings from Xu Yiran, why are you joining in the fun?"

Jiang Hai: "If you don't know how to make dumplings, look for me. I have been making dumplings at home since I was a child. Come on, come on, let me teach you, okay?"

Zheng Wenming looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"It's guaranteed not to be boiled."

As Jiang Hai said, he grabbed Zheng Wenming and walked a few steps to the side, leaving room for Yuan Ye.Yuan Ye stepped forward and stood beside Xu Yiran. Seeing the latter looking up at him, he lowered his head and smiled at him.

Xu Yiran asked him in a low voice: "Is it heavy?"

"Such a big pot, can it not be heavy? But it's not like you don't know about my strength." Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves and showed him the muscles on his arms.

Seeing this, Xu Yiran also rolled up his sleeves and gestured, but he couldn't see it on his forearm, but he had a way.Roll up the sleeves all the way to the creaking nest, clenched the fist and bent the elbow hard, and a small bump protruded from the upper arm.

Liu Hui: "Pfft."

Yuan Ye originally wanted to hold back his laughter, but when Liu Hui smiled, he couldn't help it, and laughed wildly while covering his mouth.

Xu Yiran blushed, pulled off his sleeves, silently took out a dumpling wrapper from the basin, and started making dumplings without saying a word.

Yuan Ye quickly comforted him: "Didn't I just laugh at you..."

Xu Yiran raised his head and glanced at him. Yuan Ye couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw his face in the middle of his sentence.

Xu Yiran: "..."

On the opposite side, Zheng Wenming looked at the dumplings made by Jiang Hai, and was speechless: "I'm going to Jiang Hai, this is what you said you made dumplings at home since you were a child? Don't tell me that this is still an ancestral handicraft."

Jiang Hai forced himself to hold his respect: "Our dumplings are like this."

Zheng Wenming wondered: "So your family sells dogs and ignores buns."

Jiang Hai: "I'm called Goubuli Dumplings, no way."

A hand passed over his head, and took away the strangely shaped dumpling.Looking back, Jiang Hai saw that Wei Shao had his sleeves neatly rolled up, holding his dumplings with a pair of clean and slender hands.

"It's time to leave the pot later, I'll pinch it a little more." Wei Shao explained.

Jiang Hai turned around, thinking that this person is really particular, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper, and continued to wrap it.

Just as the second "Goubuli Dumpling" was about to be released, those hands appeared again, but this time, instead of taking the dumpling directly, the hands held his hand.

Wei Shao's gentle voice sounded next to his ears: "Slow down, follow me to pack once."

Jiang Hai's face turned red: You're the only one who has a lot to do!

But Wei Shao always looked very serious, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to accept his guidance aggrieved while having goosebumps.

As a result, this afternoon, he always felt that many eyes were watching him, and he could always hear his name, but the voice was too soft, and he couldn't hear clearly, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Who knows, when he returned to the dormitory at night, Yuan Ye said to him with admiration: "You have worked hard today."

Jiang Hai didn't know what he meant at the time, and looked at him in bewilderment.

Next to him, Peng Zhuoyu smiled and said, "Jiang Hai, you are destined to be a girl."

Jiang Hai turned his head: "?"

Peng Zhuoyu: "When making dumplings in the afternoon, all the girls in our class were staring at you and Wei Shao. You didn't realize it at all. You were close to your chest, holding hands, loving each other..."

Jiang Hai: "Fuck me! What the hell!"

Peng Zhuoyu spread his hands: "The information I just found out is that you and Wei Shao are more popular with CP than Yuan Ye and Xu Yiran."

Jiang Hai: "!!!"

Yuan Ye had a painful expression of "I understand", patted him on the shoulder and said, "You really worked hard to create a foundation for my buddies. Xu Yiran and I will never forget your kindness."