Not measured

It has just started spring, and there has been a light rain, but even if there are a few puddles on the field, it does not prevent the boys from showing their youth.

Y high school students have to go to Saturday in the third year of senior high school. This Friday, they just finished their mock exams and there are no exams. There are crowds of people playing basketball.

People in their class of sophomores and seniors also played less. Shen Hao's skills are getting better and better, and now it's no problem to show off his skills.

There will be a small game between their class and the class next week, and the practice is hearty.At the end of the game, Xiao Yanqi bent down to pick up the meal card that fell out of his trouser pocket when he was playing, and patted Shen Hao who was wiping his sweat, telling him to watch the sidelines.

When Shen Hao turned his head, he was stunned for a few seconds, then hurried over - Tan Yicheng came back and was still waiting for him on the sidelines!

As soon as he came to the person, Tan Yicheng froze his face with the canned drink in his hand, and said with a smile, "Do you miss me?"

They only met once when Tan Yicheng came back for the New Year during the winter vacation, but after all, they hadn't seen each other for more than a month. For Shen Hao, it seemed like three autumns since he didn't see him for a day.

Xiao Yanqi has been familiar with him for the past two years. He was still in the same dormitory in the third year of high school. Shen Hao would call Tan Yicheng almost every night. At first he thought it was his girlfriend, but once he accidentally saw the call records when borrowing his mobile phone. I don’t want to understand but I have to understand—I also know a boy who plays basketball with them in the same dormitory. This person is not only straightforward but also very straightforward. The mentality of "good brother, I will accept it" was released, and after a long time, I really accepted it.

Seeing the real "girlfriend" at this moment, Xiao Yanqi called the group of people in his class to eat with great insight, and the upright boy also responded positively with understanding, and the group left Shen Hao as if nothing had happened.

Shen Hao glanced at their backs, and put his arms around his senior, who was already a college student, with confidence: "Why are you coming back? How long will you stay?"

"I'm running an errand, and I'm flying on Sunday night."

……

When Hong Tianzhi and a group of young and middle-aged teachers and golfers came out of the badminton hall, it was raining a little outside.He saw two familiar people passing by from a distance, and it took him a while to recognize them—this is Xiao Tan!The one next to him seems to be the subject representative of his freshman class.

Oops, we are all college students, time flies so fast.

They have a very harmonious atmosphere - Hong Tianzhi sighed and remembered that noon a few years ago.

Compared with meeting at the head meeting, they are really much closer!

"Young is good!"

"Oh, old Hong, I'm feeling young again, why don't you hurry back and cook for your wife!"

……

If Mr. Hong Tianzhi got closer, he could hear what those two "harmonious atmosphere" people said next to each other.

"Shen Hao, I want to ask you something."

"Ah."

"Are you 18?"

"……tomorrow."

Shen Hao thought to himself, he came back to do this matter, right? !

He looked down at Tan Yicheng, his heart beating violently.

His senior laughed muffled.

The author has something to say: Unmeasured/Fin.