I slept with my partner and then he

The aging load capacity of the previous circuit was also small. The government planned to repair the circuit in various areas. It was the turn of Wujia Village in the past two days. The power was cut off during the day for two consecutive days. On the third day, there was no call until after [-] o'clock in the evening. In summer, the fan and air conditioner cannot be turned on, and the room is dark and hot, so the big guys carry a small stool outside the gate to enjoy the cool air. Their alley is ventilated from east to west, and the farmhouses in Yishui are not covered by tall buildings. The wind is gentle and cool.

Wu Tianxiong and Yang Juan went to chat at the crossroads as soon as it got dark. Since the melon fields were cleared, the family’s work has been relaxed a lot. When they have nothing to do, they will play mahjong. They both know how to be diligent and thrifty, and they never go to big stalls when playing cards. , Just have fun, every night is a matter of tens of dollars in and out of the account.Now that the power is off, I can't play cards anymore, so I went to the village center to chat.

Yang Ze and Wu Li stayed at home. At the beginning of summer, Wu Tianxiong bought a bamboo bed, the size of a double bed, and put it in the small hall at the back on weekdays. Whoever wants to sleep can sleep.

Yang Ze lifted one end of the double bed and shouted loudly: "Lili! Help me get off the bed."

After shouting several times, Wu Li slowly came out of the room, lifted the other end to help him carry the bed to the middle courtyard, turned around to go back to the room after putting it away, Yang Ze threw the pillow on the bamboo bed, and called him to stop : "You don't want your eyes anymore, Hei Bulongdong is drilling in the room."

Wu Li is determined, he must do what he wants to do first, he wants to enter the key class in the third year of high school, even if he is on vacation, he insists on reading for several hours every day, now that the electricity is cut off, and there is no light source, he lights candles. Nian Bubi often had power outages when he was a child, and the candles hadn’t been used for a long time. It took a long time to find one, and it was covered with dust. The white candles turned into gray candles. Xingzi, the flames seem to be dancing.

Wu Li rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned: "I haven't finished my task today."

Yang Ze: "Then come out and see, isn't the room hot?"

It's hot, it's so hot, can you not be hot?Wu Li raised his chin and pointed to the vines above his head whose branches and leaves were swaying: "It's too windy outside, so it's not easy to light candles."

"Then rest, don't look." Seeing that he was about to rub again, Yang Ze came over and looked at his eyes carefully through the hazy moonlight. , overuse, you know, it will be with you for the rest of your life, so you can't be more restrained and be more considerate to it!"

Wu Li stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head: "..." What the hell are you talking about.

After counting down everyone, Yang Ze took off his shoes and slumped on the bamboo bed, adjusted the position of the pillow, and made a space for one person to lie on the side, and patted: "Take out your pillow, and lie down together."

Wu Li glanced at his expectant look, turned around and left, so he didn't lie down with him, but his eyes were really uncomfortable, so he stopped reading and went to the house to take a stool out to enjoy the shade.

The family grows watermelons, so there are naturally a lot of them in stock. Yang Ze went to the refrigerator to get two small watermelons stored at noon, each with a spoon, and Wu Li and Wu Li each hugged each other to eat.

The watermelon taken out of the refrigerator was cold and sweet. Wu Li dug a few mouthfuls, kicked the bamboo bed, and said with a cold face, "Come down and eat."

There was no quilt on the bamboo bed, it was smooth, and it was easy to clean if it was dirty, but no matter how easy it was to clean, seeing Yang Ze lying on the bed dripping a drop of watermelon juice from time to time on the bed and quickly wiping away the behavior he tried to cover up with his hands, Wu Li couldn't help it. Not a good face.

"..." Seeing being discovered, Yang Ze got up from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed.

He was dishonest even when he ate watermelon, so he stuffed a spoon over to scoop up a spoonful of Wu Li's, brought it to his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and muttered, "I think yours is sweeter than mine."

"Then let's change." Wu Li didn't care, he could eat whatever he wanted, and immediately exchanged watermelon with him.He lowered his head and casually took a sip, feeling that it was similar to the one just now, both quite sweet, not much different.

Yang Ze was just talking about it, but he didn't expect it to be so easy. Seeing the watermelon in his arms full of spoon marks, he was happy but also a little dissatisfied. He peeked at Wu Li for a while, thought for a while, put on his slippers and stood up Turned around, strolled in the courtyard, walked over, walked over, and when he got to the position behind Wu Li, he glanced at the other party and turned around, with his back to the person and secretly lowered his head and took a few small bites of the watermelon in his arms , leaving a row of teeth marks, after finishing these, cleared his throat, came to Wu Li, grabbed his watermelon with his hand, and said confidently: "I think I'm still sweet, I won't eat yours anymore, Give it back to me." After grabbing the watermelon, he stuffed the watermelon full of tooth marks into his bosom, "Here, yours."

It was dark, so Wu Li naturally didn't see the row of tooth marks on the watermelon, but felt that his behavior of eating something in exchange for it was extremely childish, and said coldly, "This is the last time, no more changes are allowed. "

Seeing that the place he bitten was scooped up by this man and put into his mouth to eat, Yang Ze secretly liked that the other party was eating his saliva while pretending to be like a wolf with a big tail. Neck staring: "Who wants to change it with you? Your watermelon is not sweet at all. I won't even give it to me."

Obviously he wanted to change the watermelon himself, but now he said such a thing, Wu Li was speechless and at the same time didn't bother to talk to him, thinking he was childish.

The watermelon is not big, so it will be finished soon. After throwing away the watermelon rind, Wu Li yawns and walks to the yard. He reads a magazine at noon and doesn't take a nap. This will make him a little sleepy. "Pa" patted: "If you're sleepy, lie down, there's a place for you."

Wu Li could figure out what he was thinking with his feet, so he didn't fall for it. He went straight back to the stool and sat down, with his head empty and his eyes closed.

Yang Ze wanted to play the little game of Cengcengpengpeng, but no one would take the bait, and he was obviously not good at doing it, so he could only roll back and forth on the bed, lying on his back for a while, lying on his stomach for a while, lying on his stomach for a while. Will get off the bed, go to the house and bring out a stool, put it next to Wu Li's stool, touch the other's calf: "Hello."

On a summer night, both of them were wearing vests and shorts. When they touched each other, they were like flesh to flesh. Yang Ze's body temperature was relatively high all year round, and his skin was always warm and dry to the touch. Wu Li was scalded by his heat. Sit down, retract your calves, sit in a different direction, and open your eyes: "What are you doing?"

Yang Ze moved the stool to his side, stretched out his hand to grab his arm, and compared it with his own arm, he looked surprised: "My arm seems to be a little longer than yours."

This has been known for a long time. Yang Ze is taller, and the corresponding arms are also longer. It is very natural for Wu Li to look at the person who is clinging to his arm and rubbing it secretly to take advantage of it. It is not easy to remind him. He only competed with the two yesterday.

Even if you want to touch each other, why don't you change your reason?I compare my arms with my arms every day, and this arm is not made of plastic, it will expand and contract with heat and cold, so what is there to compare it to?

After Yang Ze "competed" his arms, he went to pull his hand again. The fingertips of the two were aligned and stuck together. Yang Ze carefully looked at the distance between the elbows of the two, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that my hands are bigger than yours too. Some."

Wu Liren held hands and gestured with him, looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said in his heart that yes, you said the same thing last time, verbatim.

There are only ten fingers and two palms in total, but Yang Ze compared and compared, looked and looked, like studying prehistoric creatures. After studying for nearly 10 minutes, he finally let go of Wu Li's hand.Wu Li knew that his routine day-long game was over, so he withdrew his hand and planned to continue to rest his mind.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yang Ze pulled him up again. Wu Li couldn't help but feel a little angry: "What are you doing again?" His tone couldn't help being a little irritable.

Yang Ze looked at him, his eyes wandered, he put his hand on his shoulder, and pushed him into the room: "If you are sleepy, go back to the room and sleep, don't hold on."

Wu Li: "..." Whenever the two of them are together, this guy is a toss-up. He can't sleep without sleeping, and now he is actively persuading him to go to sleep?

Wu Li was pushed into the back room with an inexplicable expression on his face. He was indeed sleepy, so let's go to sleep.The room at home is hung with bamboo curtains in summer to prevent mosquitoes. Wu Li stretched out his hand and was about to lift the bamboo curtains to enter the house. The hand that was on his left shoulder suddenly changed to the right, and then a hand protruded from the left side of his waist. While a hand was stretched out, a warm body gently attached to it, the bamboo curtain was slowly opened by that hand, the person who opened the curtain took a step back, opened the distance between the two, and made a sound of dissatisfaction Complaints: "When it is dark, you will be sleepy and you will wake up at dawn. You are more accurate than the biological clock of a rooster. You might as well change your career to tell the time and forget about it. You will know how to sleep in one day!"

Someone hugged Wu Li from behind while his heart was beating wildly: "..."

This mallet!

In the golden autumn of September, the County No. [-] Middle School ushered in new students. The original high school freshman was promoted to the second year of high school, making room for the freshmen.

The teaching building for the second year of high school is not as brand new and bright as the first year of high school. It is an old building of more than [-] years, and the floors are not high. There are only three floors in total, and it is full of fifteen classes.

Although both Wu Li and Yang Ze's grades have improved, they are not ideal, and they were not assigned to key classes, Wu Li's second and third classes, and Yang Ze's fourth class.

On the first day of school, both classes had their seats lined up. Although Wu Li was at the top, he liked to sit in the back to keep it clean.The same goes for Yang Ze, the two of them coincidentally occupied the bottom row of their class.

After class, Yang Ze went to class three. Coincidentally, Wu Li was not assigned to the same class as Yang Ze, but was assigned to the same class as Jia Feilin.

Yang Ze sat next to Wu Li with his legs crossed, and shouted loudly: "Master! Master!"

Jia Feilin didn't want to talk to Wu Li, so he lay down on his seat and didn't get up.

Yang Ze refused to let go, and continued to call: "Serious, Jia..."

Jia Feilin rushed over, gritted his teeth and covered his mouth: "Shut up!"

In the third class, Jia Feilin was a student from junior high school. Hearing this, he secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

Yang Ze patted his arm, signaling him to let go, Jia Feilin withdrew his hand, glanced at Wu Li who was reading with his head down, snorted, pulled a stool and sat next to Yang Ze, and said angrily:

"Why did you call me?"

Yang Ze Erlang swayed his legs up, with a teasing look on his face: "Do you know who is in the fourth class?"

"Who else, you."

Yang Ze looked at Yu Mupi's expression, slapped his legs and smiled, "Your goddess is Jiang Yuan."

Jia Feilin's expressionless face suddenly relaxed, showing a bit of surprise mixed with excitement: "Really?!"

Yang Ze: "It's a puppy who lied to you."

Jia Feilin was undeterred towards Jiang Yuan, and was too cowardly to strike up a conversation. He kept begging Yang Ze to chase someone for him. He begged for a long time, but Yang Ze didn't agree. Just busy, nothing to help.

"I can help you, but what's the benefit?" Yang Ze gave a "hehe" smirk, and rubbed his right fingertips suggestively.

How could Jia Feilin not understand what he meant, and waved his hand, very straightforwardly: "I'll make it earlier this month."

"Excellent!" Yang Ze stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, leaning his head to discuss the details with Jia Feilin, "We can..."

"No help."

While discussing, a clear and cold voice interrupted abruptly.

Both of them turned their heads to look at the speaker. Jia Feilin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately exploded: "What's the matter with you, Wu Li, are you fucking sick?" He didn't want to see Wu Li in the first place. When he heard that the other party was meddling in his affairs, he immediately became angry.

Yang Ze also said, "Li Li you..."

Wu Li ignored him, gently closed the book in his hand, and looked up at Jia Feilin, his voice was as cold as his eyes: "Are you without hands or feet? You need help chasing someone, are you not weaned?" ? Do you need someone to hold you to pee at night?"

These words were so poisonous that Jia Feilin slapped the table angrily: "You are fucking looking for death!"

Wu Li curled his fingers and knocked on the table, stood up slowly, looked directly at his anger, and said softly, "Would you like to try?"

The two obviously disliked each other for a long time, this incident became a fuse, the atmosphere was tense, and it almost exploded at once.

Yang Ze had some headaches. He thought that the two of them were in the same class, the misunderstanding would be resolved, the relationship could be eased, and it seemed almost impossible to be friends now.

"Master, you go back first, we'll talk about this another day." Yang Ze stood up and smiled at Jia Feilin comfortingly, stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Li's wrist, "Come here, Li Li."

Wu Li's eyeballs twitched because of being pulled, and his eyes fell on his face. After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and let him drag him away.

Jia Feilin was dissatisfied: "Why do you keep turning to him like this?!"

Yang Ze thought to himself, my sweetheart, who am I not going to him?On the face, he said helplessly: "I'll do it for you, okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Jia Feilin watched the two walk to the door of the classroom with a sullen face, and suddenly said: "Yang Ze, I advise you not to be too kind to this person, and be careful not to be bitten when you turn around. You are the only one who believes in Meng Yao's story." This man is innocent, if he is innocent, how to explain that love letter written by himself, a blind person can see that it was written by him himself!"

Yang Ze stopped pulling and turned to look at Wu Li.

Feeling his gaze, Wu Li's expression turned completely cold. If he was five-point annoyed by Jia Feilin and ignored five-points, now he became [-]% annoyed. He squinted his eyes and struggled. wrist.

Some flies should be taught a lesson, otherwise it would be so annoying to fly around in front of your eyes every day.

Yang Ze's heart tightened suddenly when he heard Jia Feilin's words, and when he was in a state of confusion, he felt the wrist he was holding vigorously struggling, almost breaking free from his restraint!Yang Ze couldn't care less about his messed-up emotions, he stretched out his hands for a bear hug, dragging him to the point of pulling him out.

"Let go!" Wu Li was restrained, so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames.

They made too much noise, all the students in the classroom turned their heads to look over, and from time to time they would gather together to whisper together, Yang Ze didn't want the conflict between the three of them to be seen here, so he hugged them tightly and pushed them out Go, coaxing softly: "Go outside, okay, I'll listen to your explanation."

Wu Li's expression changed when he heard this, and the strength of his struggle became weaker. Yang Ze took advantage of the momentum and carried him out of the classroom.

Seeing them walking away, Jia Feilin felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is it his delusion?

Are these two acting too close?