After Yu Qiuzhu hung up the phone, there were six people at a table, and the air pressure became the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Yu Qiuzhu was obviously not in the mood to liven up the atmosphere that was messed up by his phone call, so he pretended to be calm and drank a few more mouthfuls of porridge, convinced that he had no appetite than chewing wax, so he put down his chopsticks resentfully: "I'll go back first."

"Is he okay?" Ren Yiran saw that his expression was really bad when he left, so he got up and planned to follow him.

"I'll accompany him." Tang Qingzhi put down his chopsticks before him, went to the cafeteria window to pack a steamed dumpling, and took it out.

Yu Qiuzhu arrived at the dormitory half a minute earlier than him. When he came back, he was lying on the balcony of the dormitory in a daze. When he heard someone coming back, he subconsciously turned his head.

"Let's eat some when you have an appetite. Military training is quite strenuous." Tang Qingzhi put the box of steamed dumplings on the table, his voice was soft as if he was afraid of disturbing the dreamer.

"Thank you." Yu Qiuzhu was obviously not in a good mood, but seeing Tang Qingzhi at the door instead of Zhou Quan, Huang Wenyao, his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

Tang Qingzhi knew that at this time, the other party just needed someone to confide in, not a teacher who pointed at him, so he said, "If you don't mind, you can tell me, it's not good for your health to hold back all the time." .”

After hearing this, Yu Qiuzhu just smiled helplessly. In fact, his facial features are really gentle. If he doesn't always have a straight face, he looks like a warm man: "I usually don't talk much."

Tang Qingzhi didn't feel any frustration when he heard his half-declining refusal. He just spread the steamed dumpling lunch box in front of the two of them and helped him break off the chopsticks.

"Thank you, I'll trouble you to come with me." Yu Qiuzhu was indeed a person who talked about such polite words, he was very polite, but it was inevitable that he seemed a little alienated.

The two continued to eat breakfast in suspense. Yu Qiuzhu set down his chopsticks first, and Tang Qingzhi picked up an adjacent steamed dumpling. Before the other's chopsticks were retracted, he lightly touched the other's dumpling with his own.

"Cheers." Tang Qingzhi whispered.Yu Qiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and took the initiative to touch the dumplings between them: "Cheers."

Tang Qingzhi nodded, and said solemnly, "If you have dumplings today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow." Yu Qiuzhu nodded, and raised the dumplings in his hand solemnly: "I will do it first, as a respect."

Finally, it was delicious, and Tang Qingzhi also laughed.

Tang Qingzhi briefly forgot about his headache and lack of sleep after eating dumplings as a song to relieve his worries, and Yu Qiuzhu also temporarily let go of his unhappy parents' short stories.Although the two of them didn't say anything, the atmosphere changed for no reason.

This kind of atmosphere was maintained until the two of them walked downstairs, the sun was scorching hot, the heat wave was rolling, and the heat that hit their faces instantly wilted the two of them—it was so hot in the early morning.

"Replenish the sunscreen..." Tang Qingzhi stood under the shade of the tree, looked at the sunscreen that "coincidentally" had an extra serving in his hand again, and sighed. "Make it up..." Yu Qiuzhu stretched out his left hand.

Seeing this, Tang Qingzhi, who was planning to apply the sunscreen directly on the opponent's face, had no choice but to change his strategy and put the sunscreen on the opponent's palm. His restless fingers were ready to draw an ambiguous shape, but he didn't expect the person's right hand to cover it directly. Gently put both hands together, wrapping his fingers.

hiss……

Tang Qingzhi, who had experienced many battles, only felt a series of electric currents crawling up from his spine, and after a short pause, he pulled out his fingers pretending to be calm.Taking another look, the man was rubbing sunscreen on his face with a serious face, so rough that for a moment Tang Qingzhi suspected that he was really a straight man.

It seems that I was thinking too much, that person just wanted to spread the sunscreen evenly with both hands.Tang Qingzhi soothed his surging blood pressure, watched the other party tossing about on his face as much as he could, and finally waited until the other party had finished the stirring of the storm, Tang Qingzhi glanced quickly, stretched out his hand quickly, and wiped the other party's left cheek Lower side: "I didn't spread it evenly."

The man finally stiffened visibly to the naked eye.Tang Qingzhi withdrew his hands and eyes neatly, without leaving any trace of charm, and even wrote integrity and innocence clearly on his face - a man always has to pay back when he comes out to mess around.

……

From the dormitory building to the playground, you have to pass a straight boulevard. I don't know if he hasn't recovered from the atmosphere just now, but Yu Qiuzhu walks this way a little absent-mindedly.

Tang Qingzhi only felt that he was looking over his head at something, and in the next second, the man stretched out his arm across his shoulder, and picked off a leaf stuck in the gap of the railing.

Originally, this movement could be said to be meaningless, but when the line of Yu Qiuzhu's arm crossed his field of vision, Tang Qingzhi only felt that his fingertips were numb.

The lines are a little too perfect.

——The forearm muscles have obvious traces of carving, but at the same time they don't look too obtrusive. It can be seen that he has the habit of exercising. Coupled with his bookish face, not only is there no trace of disobedience, but it adds to the A healthy and sunny color.

In a blink of an eye, the scene in front of him has been photographed, archived, and included in the information database in Tang Qingzhi's mind.

He slipped under the other's arm almost inaudibly, and then glanced lingeringly.

This unrestrained gaze was naturally caught by Yu Qiuzhu, but Tang Qingzhi took up the topic very frankly: "Your figure is too good. If you are a detective next door, you must be handsome in a police uniform."

Yu Qiuzhu paused, and when he spoke again, he could hear a little joy in his tone: "The investigative profession is too tiring."

Tang Qingzhi automatically ignored the other party's answer, walked around him lightly, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the faintly visible muscles on his arm with his index finger: "I'm so envious, did you practice it?"

He saw Yu Qiuzhu's eyebrows twitch slightly, and he knew that his little cross-border behavior had an effect-killing people, doing a good job.

Yu Qiuzhu cleared his throat, "I used to practice sports."

"No wonder you are so confident in your physical fitness." He tilted his head slightly, and looked back, "But learning sports should be very hard, right?"

Seeing Tang Qingzhi not daring to approach him, Yu Qiuzhu paused for a moment, then took the initiative to speed up his pace, walking on the same level as him.

"Very tired." Yu Qiuzhu said, "That's why I want to study art later."

Tang Qingzhi tilted his head, looked at him in surprise, opened his eyes slightly, but didn't ask any questions.

"I didn't succeed in my studies, so my dad won't let me." Yu Qiuzhu said lightly, "I didn't meet anyone when I needed it. I started to point fingers when I became an adult."

Seeing that his mood was falling again, Tang Qingzhi was just about to find some topics to make amends, but the other party handed him the leaves in front of him first.

"Send it to you."

Tang Qingzhi also reached out and took the small leaf almost subconsciously. This is a very ordinary camphor leaf, but the leaf has grown into a very neat heart shape, which is a bit cute in appearance.

He knew that the other party's act of giving him the leaves was just a matter of convenience, or that they were handed over to him because they were too lazy to take them, but this did not prevent him from feeling that he was not so widowed.

"Thank you." Tang Qingzhi smiled, flattened the leaf in front of Yu Qiuzhu, and put it in his phone case.

He looked at Yu Qiuzhu, who was a little surprised, and didn't say much, just tiptoed lightly, walking around and jumping in the shade of the trees.

He pretended to focus on the shadow on the ground, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yu Qiuzhu on his left who was staring at him.

Tang Qingzhi let him be presumptuous for a while, guessing that his back was almost admired, so he turned around and stared at him caught off guard.

——Sure enough, the guy didn't have time to look back, but Tang Qingzhi was a little surprised that after he was spotted peeking at him, the man not only didn't look flustered or at a loss, but even met his eyes frankly, without being caught at all Bag of shame.

Whether it was too dull or too old-fashioned, Tang Qingzhi didn't dare to jump to conclusions, but quickly adjusted his eyes, with a trace of surprise, he bent his eyes and smiled implicitly.

The man's gaze also softened, as if nothing had happened, the two of them walked back and forth again.

……

This morning, Tang Qingzhi felt the "scorching sun" for the first time.

The continuous stop and turn method can at least allow him to be heated evenly. When he was put in a collective punishment posture without moving, he felt that his face was covered with a layer of melted asphalt.Looking at the three instructors hiding in the shade of a tree not far from them, Tang Qingzhi finally understood what is meant by "the separation between Yin and Yang is the furthest distance".

"It's fucking hot..." The boy on the right next to him must have been a little delirious from the sun, but he just muttered out what he was thinking, and the voice was quite loud.

Tang Qingzhi felt his scalp go numb for a while, but as expected, the next second, Bald Qiang heard the news and stood in front of him with a sullen face—according to rumors, this bald Qiang came back from the army and was bullied by the old squad leader before. , I guess some kind of psychopath has fallen behind, and he will punish people whenever he gets the chance, especially like delicate and weak sick patients and boys who don't look good.

"Whose mother is going to die of heat?!" Bald Qiang was not tall, but Tang Qingzhi could never guess where the decibel limit of his roar was.The eardrums trembled, accompanied by the horrifying special effects that came with Bald Qiang, Tang Qingzhi only felt that the sky was dark and the sky was dark.

"What the hell do they all look like?!! Like a man?!" Tang Qingzhi's angle is just right enough to see the blue veins on Bald Qiang's neck, like a few dark blue earthworms, extremely weird, " On the battlefield, the first batch of people to be killed are you bastards!!"

"Fucking punishment for squatting!!" Punishment for squatting is one of the most terrifying punishments in the entire military training. To squat according to the required standard, you need to squat for a long time. Basically, you have to sway for half a day when you walk.

Seeing that the demon was upright, no one dared to say anything, Qin Zixiao received a signal from Bald Qiang, and came to the front of the team to give instructions.

"All of them! Squat down!"

With one order, everyone sank down in unison——within two days, an abnormally loose team was subdued. To a certain extent, Bald Qiang is a qualified instructor.

But the moment he squatted down, there was an unusual sound in the team - "click".

This crisp and yet quite textured sound inevitably reminds people of some horrible things. Before everyone turned their heads, they heard Yu Qiuzhu's trembling swear words from the front of the team: "Fuck..."

Then I heard an exclamation from Zhou Quan next door: "Damn!! Yu Qiuzhu's leg is broken!!!"

The author has something to say: My God! ! (cover mouth)

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