I also want to pull wool today

"The dazed husky is holding the camera and sitting by the flower bed with the sheep."

---Joint summer camp a year ago.

There are many more yellow fisherman hats in the school. The dense yellow looks hotter under the sun, and the crowd is crowded forward in various activities.

"Obviously there weren't so many people this morning..." Lin Zicheng looked at his watch and pursed his lips.Even in the afternoon, the heat still refused to recede, and the surrounding crowd crowded into the place where he was standing.

This summer, Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School, where Lin Zicheng works, and the nearby Yupei Middle School jointly organized a summer camp, which aims to allow students to expand their practical abilities.

He was naturally extremely happy, perhaps seeing someone he hadn't seen for a long time.In fact, Lin Zicheng spent half of the summer at school during the day, and they had to make up lessons for those who entered the third year of junior high school.

As a member of the press corps, he had to run for a few days to cover the interview activities. Fortunately, the equipment on his body didn't absorb much heat.

The school uniform top is white, a little thin but acceptable without sweating much, and the wide short trouser legs have correspondingly wide pockets.

No one knows that he has cool mint and tangerine candies in his pocket unless he wants to say so.

The camera hanging around Lin Zicheng's neck belonged to the school.He was squeezed by the crowd onto the water pipe embedded in the ground, holding the camera firmly with one hand against the wall and the other, but his legs were not steady, and the pipe slipped. He became a golden rooster.

He felt hot enough without the yellow hat on. If he were to write an essay about today, he would write it clearly in the first line: "There is nothing to say, it's too hot."

He insisted on taking his place on the pipe, craned his neck and looked into the distance to see if there was anything to rewrite.

"I don't know if he's here or not..." He looked around and couldn't see what he wanted to see, and sighed sadly.In front of him were two or small groups of classmates visiting the school together. Lin Zicheng also had a partner at work, but he hadn't come yet.

He stepped on the tiles on the flower bed of the school with his other leg, twisted his body sideways, and was able to get out of the crowd safely.

"Lin Zicheng!" His partner came, stood at the school gate and waved to him: "I'm sorry I'm late."

He stood up and shook his head as if wanting nothing: "It's okay, do you want to run an interview together today?"

"No, it's too slow, I still want to play! I'm going to the north gate, you are here, how are you?"

"to make."

"Hey! That's right!" The partner quickly walked to him: "Be careful, we boys have to protect ourselves!"

Lin Zicheng didn't understand, he grabbed his partner who was leaving by the collar: "What? Don't be vague."

"You don't know that the rumors are so fierce these days! Don't the students from Yupei Middle School also come to our school? I have a friend who belongs to Yupei. They have a boy in the third grade of junior high school, but he has long hair! Harassment It’s okay to be a female classmate, but I still like boys!”

Lin Zicheng was puzzled when he heard these words: "But the re-introduction is also fierce. Why do you think it's true? Aren't you only in the third year of junior high school?"

Seeing that his good intentions were not rewarded and he was questioned, his partner put his waist down and shook his head: "Don't believe me, it's so hot, a female classmate told her in tears! Hey, I heard it from my friend when I came here, and now that The pervert is sitting at the school gate!"

Lin Zicheng frowned and denied: "Don't listen to the wind and the rain, who would be so serious, everyone is still a student."

"Okay!" The partner shook the camera on his neck: "I'm going to the south gate, so I'm not here, just be careful! If you get harassed, don't cry and sue the teacher! Let's go! "

His well-informed partner in the third grade of junior high school just patted his body and left.

"Why is this?" Lin Zicheng was not used to this feeling, "Isn't it childish?"

No one is qualified to judge a rumor heard.

He fiddled with the camera, bypassed the school organization students wearing funny husky headgear in the middle of the road, and went out of the gate of No. [-] Middle School, where a row of bicycles was locked.

The inherent smell of summer tires is stale and stuffy, and the hot wind can't blow away the depression.

Lin Zicheng looked over, and there really was a long-haired person sitting under the tree, with loose hair covering his face.The hair is a little fried, thick, like wool?It's so far-fetched, it should be as loose as wool.

Is it true?A pervert?

He felt awkward about his own thoughts: "No, you can't listen to rumors, if you want to know, you can act on your own." When you explain clearly, act.The boy took small steps from the diagonal back of the tree to the flower bed, and leaned against the back of the banyan tree.

That is, he stands behind the seated unknown.

"Ah that! Classmate!" He swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth, lying behind a tree and secretly looking at the other party.

The long-haired boy raised his head, and the wind picked up in an instant. Lin Zicheng saw the other party's appearance clearly from his angle—oh, I found it, Ah Cha.

Lin Zicheng understood that this was the same as the previous time, it was not a good time to reminisce about the meeting of his friends, he had said the same things to his friends before, but in fact he still didn't know what to say in front of him.

Nervously, he thought: "I want to turn around? Come on, I'm so reckless, will I hurt him... Should I hide!"

The white and thin body wrapped in a shirt was sitting by the flower bed, Lin Zicheng saw him frown slightly.

The frizzy boy licked his lips, wanting to rush up to Bai Cha to scare him and take him to the garden together, but he was afraid that the other party would not let him see him at this time.

"What if he asks me why I went out of school to find him? I can't say I want to see perverts, can I?"

He hugged the tree trunk and turned around in a panic, and saw that the husky doll who had passed around the school just now had an idea in his mind, and said eagerly to the long-haired him, "Wait for me!"

That day Lin Zicheng rushed into the campus and borrowed the husky headgear.

The camera was hung on his chest and beat wildly, hitting the less fleshy place on his body, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

In the third grade of junior high school, Baicha saw a happy husky, who looked like a student of No. [-] Middle School.He bends over in front of him, panting with his palms on his knees, a camera hanging dangling.

He heard the other party ask him: "Why are you here alone!"

The other party's voice is hoarse, maybe it's a voice change period?But today, Baicha is obedient and alone..

He recalled it carefully for a moment, and made sure that he did not recognize the person with this voice.Still dryly opened his mouth and answered: "Is there... anything? Husky classmate?"

"I have something to do!" Husky reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Would you... um... take a photo with me?" Lin Zicheng was at a loss for words, feeling the weight of the camera, and blurted out.

"Together, stay with me, one day, just one day, Husky invites you to drink scented tea, what do you think?"

White tea: "..."

Lin Zicheng heard him laugh.

Bai Cha pushed aside his hand, and there was a black rubber band on his wrist, which was prone to red marks.Lin Zicheng in the hood watched him gently tie up his hair.

"You don't know me? Me, they said, pervert." His tone was much colder than that summer.

Lin Zicheng felt uncomfortable for a while, and it became even cooler under the shade of the tree.

"Oh." Baicha stood up and looked at him: "Or, are you pitying me?"

How?

When people smile when they are unhappy, the corners of their mouths are turned downwards.

Bai Cha intends to step back.

A slender hand was held in front of his eyes, with the palm facing him, and there was a candy.The husky said: "It's not sweet, and it won't be greasy when it's broken. If you eat sugar, come with me, okay?"

There is a man with malnourished hair and long hair. His eyes are light brown under the light. He just has a little bit, only a little bit, longing for the sun.

"..." Bai Cha felt his eyes itchy and blinked twice.

The husky student tore open the candy, left the wrapping paper for himself, and handed the candy to the sheep's lips.

He raised his hand to take the candy and put it in his mouth.

"...Row."

Tangerines are not too sweet, and he can accept it if he doesn't like sweetness.

Putting the flower in its mouth, a sheep swallows a flower.

That day, the dazed huskies ran around the campus holding their cameras and sheep, wandering around the campus during the day.

----Currently/Cheng'an No. [-] High School, Class [-], the window group.

At the end of the lunch break, most of the people woke up.

"...um..." The rustling sound of painting woke Bai Cha up.For a teenager who woke up from a deep sleep, the sound was not pleasant.

"Hmm... who is it? Are you making trouble..." Bai Cha, who was a little bored, frowned and changed his face, looking at the wall.

He fell into a dream again.

"Knock...knock...knock...knock" seemed to hesitate for a moment, and someone was knocked.

The young man who was completely awakened coldly opened his eyes and identified the source of the noise---Lin Zicheng at the front desk, his deskmate and Baicha's deskmate were both on duty.

With his back turned to him, Lin Zicheng was drawing something with a pen on the seat, could it be a masterpiece?

"Ah! What is Cheng Zi drawing?" Zhong Haowen had a garbage shovel in his left hand and a broom in his right, and saw his deskmate drawing.

Lin Zicheng should have finished his painting, so he put down his pen and covered the painting: "Go away, go away, I'm painting a master-level masterpiece. I can't see it!"

Zhong Haowen looked away, and gave his deskmate a popcorn: "Okay, okay! You draw slowly, there is still some time before class."

"No, I'm done." Lin Zicheng was in a good mood, straightened up and folded the painting, making a paper airplane.

"Old Bai!" He turned around and poked Bai Cha's arm hanging on the table: "Look!"

"Wow." Bai Cha was very perfunctory: "Childish ghost."

"Don't, move around!" The childish ghost left the seat with the paper plane, stood in front of the blackboard and faced the classroom, breathed out lightly and flew the plane out, staring at the flight track.

This handcrafted plane flew out and spun in place for a while and landed on Baicha's short hair.

"..." It was so hot, Bai Cha closed her eyes, but didn't get up, she just touched the paper airplane and flew out...

He heard Lin Zicheng's misery: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What's wrong, you keep calling me."

In front of him, Lin Zicheng stared out of the window and said nothing: "The window! It flew out!"

"..." Bai Cha still didn't wake up: "Flying out...what!"

Drowsy and ran away, scared.

Bai Cha rushed out of his seat and lay down in front of the window—the paper plane was still drifting in the wind, occasionally making a sharp turn.

Their class is on the sixth floor of the main entrance.

"I can't, my master, I can't go! Go downstairs!" Lin Zicheng rushed out of the class with white tea.

"Cheng Zi!" Zhong Haowen put the garbage shovel and broom against the wall, and chased it out, and finally rushed to the stairs. He shouted to the stairs below: "Did you draw the first love??"

5 Downstairs, Lin Zicheng took the white tea, looked up and rolled his eyes at him: "Can you stop talking! If you want to get down, hurry up!"

"I'm coming!"

The three of them rushed to the main gate and grabbed the unruly paper airplane just in time.Lin Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief, and put it neatly into his shirt pocket.

"Acha, do you know what he drew?"

Baicha thought for a while, and then replied seriously: "... a monster?"

Zhong Haowen: "...."

Lin Zicheng: "...."

----Summer one year ago/Cheng'an Sixth Middle School Press Corps Office

"Hand over the camera, classmate, put it carefully in the box."

Lin Zicheng didn't take off the camera, it was still hanging around his neck. He walked up to the teacher and said, "Teacher."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I took a photo of my friend today, can you send it to me?"

"of course can!"

He focused the camera on the moon and thought carefully.

Huskies and sheep, sugar and flowers, me and you.

The author has something to say:

The summer camp is the memory of Lin Bai's third year of junior high school, and later chapters will mention their happy memories of this day.

Look at my blingbling eyes, have you thought about summer?

What's more, Ah Cha's experience in junior high school is to hope that everyone's rumors will stop with wise men!The little story has a big truth hahahahahaha, I will tell it later.