Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

Jian Ze'an had a rough idea of ​​what was going on in his family, but he was a student and his main task was to study, so he couldn't get involved.During this period of time, I was busy attending classes and doing questions, hoping to improve my grades.

The temperature is getting colder and colder day by day.

Jian Ze'an was weak when he was a child. Although he is much better now, he is still very afraid of the cold.

The girls in the class hold the water cups to fetch hot water to warm their hands after class.Jian Ze'an watched them go back and forth, rubbing his blue-cold fingertips against each other to keep warm, but he was embarrassed to do the same.

I feel like it's too embarrassing.

Although most boys may also feel cold, they are full of firepower and love to move. It is not yet deep winter, so it is not like this.

Jian Ze'an was really embarrassed to do something different, so he insisted on it.

After carrying it like this for two days, he caught a cold.

When the study group was studying together at night, Lin Xiao frowned when he heard it: "The nasal sound is so heavy, do you have a cold?"

"Yeah." Jian Ze'an nodded lazily, feeling a little dizzy.

Xia Heran's right arm was broken, and the arm was still hanging there. He could only see with his eyes and hear with his ears, and could not write the questions smoothly.

Wen Yan looked at him worriedly: "Have you taken any medicine?"

"Drink the cold medicine. It's okay." Jian Ze'an glanced at his hanging arm, "Don't worry about me, what should you do? Three months is the initial healing, and you can hold light things. It's been such a long time. How to write homework?"

"I'm going to practice using my left hand." Xia Heran was in a good mood.

Or rather, Jian Ze'an's attitude towards him was indeed the same as before, and he was not affected by the previous confession, which made him feel less uncomfortable.

In fact, it cannot be said that it is completely normal.

In the past, Jian Ze'an took more care of him, and would often ask him individually about his study progress and whether there were any questions he didn't understand, but now he spends most of his time asking him in front of the entire study group.Even on the V letter, the number of individual chats has been reduced, but in the group to talk to him.

Xia Heran felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no way he could read the tenderness that the other party didn't say.

She still treated him with the same attitude and tone as before, because she was afraid that he would be sad.Reduce the opportunity to communicate with him alone, because he is afraid that he will misunderstand.

If you are not careful enough, you may not notice such a subtle change, but Xia Heran is a very careful person.He noticed and understood.

Xia Heran glanced at the gentle side face of the boy opposite, and sighed silently.

Some people always make you feel that liking him is enough happiness in itself.Even if you can't get it, in the process of pursuing it, it can make you better unconsciously.

He withdrew his gaze, tried his best to restrain his gaze, and returned to the exercise book:

"The teachers also know about my situation and have communicated with me. They can appropriately reduce the training of some basic questions that I can get points for. Composition and Chinese big answer questions allow me to use voice input directly into the mobile phone, and then send it to Teacher. Others, the amount of writing is not very large, especially if you choose to fill in the blanks, you can follow suit. At most, the left hand writing is ugly, and the teacher can understand."

"That's okay." Jian Zean breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at a few friends in the study group: "The final exam is only one month away. Let's make a study plan? According to your level."

Bai Huo and Hong Chuanglei have been in the study group with him for so long, and both of them have made a lot of progress.

Hong Chuanglei has been able to stabilize at above 500 points now, and Bai Huo has even scored 529 points in this monthly exam - a score that has already reached the first line according to the situation of last year's college entrance examination.

This is unprecedented for both of them, and it also makes them more motivated in their studies.

At this moment, when Jian Ze'an said to help them make a study plan, he was very convinced and said "OK!" in unison.

Xia Heran also has no objection: "As long as I can complete it like this, it will be fine."

Instead, Lin Xiao said: "As soon as the winter vacation is over, the National High School Basketball League will start. The coach said to train more recently."

Jian Ze'an chatted with Lin Xiao last time, and knew that he wanted to get into a good university by relying on the extra points of sports students, and then play in the college league to try to be discovered by the club.

The attention of the high school basketball league is much lower than that of the college student league, but it is not that no one pays attention to it. It performs well and may have an olive branch from the club earlier.This opportunity is still very important to Lin Xiao.

Jian Ze'an had no choice but to say: "Then you still go to practice, but even if the university lowers the score for sports students, there are still requirements for the basic score."

"Don't worry." Lin Xiao couldn't hold back hearing his muffled voice after catching a cold. He put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it restrainedly.

Originally, he wanted to rub his hair, but Xia Heran was right beside him.The other party was very clear about his thoughts, and he noticed the other party's gaze and restrained himself.

The next morning, Jian Ze'an came to the class listlessly and sat there for a while, when someone called his name at the door.

He didn't bother to raise his face, so he raised his eyelids and saw that it was Lin Xiao.

Only then did he walk over slowly: "It's early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Drink some soy milk to keep you warm."

Lin Xiao stuffed the hot drink in the paper cup into his palm.

It was hot, and it made Jian Ze'an feel refreshed.

"I didn't buy coffee or tea. I was afraid it might conflict with your cold medicine. Soy milk should be fine."

As Lin Xiao said, seeing Jian Ze'an's school uniform jacket pulled down, with his slender neck exposed, he felt cold for him.

"Are you struggling with a cold?"

As he said that, he was going to zip up the school uniform for Jian Ze'an.

The latter's eyelids twitched.

I don't know if it's because of Xia Heran's confession that day, he feels that he is easy to think about many things now.This action is a bit ambiguous.

Seeing Lin Xiao stretching out his hand, he subconsciously took a step back to avoid it.

Lin Xiao's hand was hanging in the air.Pause for a moment before retracting.

He seemed a little confused, just raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Ze'an.

It was only after taking this step that Jian Ze'an felt that he had overreacted.They're all buddies, and this isn't a very intimate gesture, it's kind of weird to just hide like this.

He had no choice but to make a fool of himself:

"It's not cold, your tone is like my mother's."

"Get out." Lin Xiao scolded with a smile, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Jian Zean breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't know if his lungs were weak, but he just didn't think it was very suitable.

"Thank you, you bought it for me?" He raised the hot drink in his hand, "How much?"

"That's how clear you are to me?"

Lin Xiao looked at him angrily,

"Go ahead and drink. Your nasal voice sounds like you've been crying."

"Go, go, brother An bleeds and doesn't shed tears." Jian Ze'an also laughed back at him.The two exchanged a few words, Lin Xiao patted him on the shoulder and told him to go back to work, saying that he was afraid that the corridor would be too cold to freeze him.

Jian Ze'an laughed at his mother-in-law again, but was quite moved in her heart.

Lin Xiao usually looks careless and careless, but he never thought he had such a meticulous side.

Lin Xiao would have to sigh again if he wanted to know his thoughts.

——Detailed what?

He himself pays little attention to adding or removing clothes at the right time.It's just that I can't hear this man's sick voice, keep it in my heart, and want to help him get better soon.

Without him, only caring ears.

This was just a trivial matter, and Jian Ze'an didn't take it too seriously.It's normal to help each other with your buddies.

In the end, I don't know which class of students took the photo and posted it on the forum.

When Jian Ze'an swiped his phone at noon, he saw the three-page forum post with the prefix [ammonium nitrate], and his eyelids twitched.

There are more than 6000 people in the middle and high schools in the third middle school, and most of them are good students who don't look at their mobile phones during school.

Three pages can be turned this morning, how many people are discussing enthusiastically?

He clicked in with a sense of foreboding.

Facing you are five large high-definition pictures.

The shooting angle seems to be in the corridor, diagonally facing the door of Class 5.

The pixels are very high, the composition of the picture is actually great, and the filter is just right.

In the first picture, the deep corridor occupies most of the space in the picture, creating a sense of depth, but the focus is on the right side of the picture.

Two boys in No. [-] Middle School uniforms stood facing each other, with a very obvious height difference.And maybe because of the shooting angle, it seems that the distance between the two is only one foot long.

The boy on the right leaned against the door frame and raised his head slightly. The boy on the left was a dozen centimeters taller than him and looked down at him.Both of them have good proportions and long legs.The boy on the right looks slender against the boy on the left.

The photo just captures the hand-to-hand movement. The boy on the left has a wide palm, long fingers, and well-defined joints. It looks a circle larger than the half-stretched hand of the boy on the right.And the two hands are very close together, which makes the contrast even more obvious.

The profiles of both of them are very good, and even a photo with such a high pixel has no flaws.The boy on the left has a particularly straight nose, wheat-colored skin, and deep eye sockets, which are cast into deep shadows by the not-so-bright light in the corridor.The lines of the lips and chin are full of masculinity, so tough that they are almost sharp.

The cheek lines of the boy on the right are smoother and smoother, and his skin is much fairer than the boy on the left.The captured expression is smiling, and the cheeks under the cheekbones are plump, with a faint dimple adding to the cuteness.But his cheeks are not fat, and the lines of his side face are immediately constricted at the chin, creating a very delicate jaw shape, which makes people want to pinch it when they look at it.

Half-light and half-darkness, a corridor with a sense of depth, blurred students in No. [-] Middle School uniforms in the background become the background, two tall and tall teenagers face each other, the corner of one mouth does not move, but the eyes are full It was a smile and connivance, one raised his head, his face happened to be covered by the light coming in from the window at the opposite stairway, making his face the highlight of the whole photo, as if his smile lit up the whole scene.

It's just a photo, but the composition and light and shadow are all good, so that people can almost make up the dynamics of the next two people.The youthful atmosphere and deep friendship are all contained in this picture, and the yellowish filter creates a small and fresh haze, which is painted with a touch of tenderness.

Jian Ze'an couldn't help being surprised when he saw it by himself:

I smile so happily?

Lin Xiao is so handsome?

We are in such good shape?

And I always feel that this photo has something to do... So what, what's the matter with the feeling of being hesitant to talk?

He slid his finger down again, and saw the next four photos.

The basic composition is the same as the first one, except that it is zoomed in and the action of the protagonist in the photo is different.

The second one is holding a hot drink cup with both hands, and the two are smiling at each other.

The third picture shows Lin Xiao stretching out his hand towards his chest—he wants to pull the zipper.

The fourth picture shows him taking a step back, the smile on his face disappears, his eyes are wide open, and he looks a little silly in a daze.

The last picture shows Lin Xiao with a helpless face, with a smirk on his face.

Jian Ze'an looked a little strange in these five photos, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He read what the author wrote:

[AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhat kind of carnivore is this? Sunshine, healthy, pampered and addicted to basketball. First-class basketball skills. Popularity. Athletic student Gong × Appearance is white and tender, but in fact, he is madly criticized as an old Gong. ! !Strong!Pet each other!Knock me to death! ! ! 】

Jian Ze'an tried to read that strange sentence in one breath.As a result, he almost suffocated himself to death.

He looked at the long string of adjectives connected by a multiplication sign in the middle in disbelief, and guessed with his clever little brain that this was to describe Lin Xiao and himself.

...but wait a minute? ? ?

attack?by?

I pulled down the grade leader for Lin Xiao?

Crazy batch? ? ?

He raised his head, rubbed his eyes blankly, and looked down again.Still this description.

He felt so full of shit that he had nothing to say.

This filter is as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.

When he looked down, several floors were filled with unknown meanings.

It took me a long time to see a passer-by who had strayed in and asked: [Am I the only one who didn’t understand?From the title to the main building is confusing.In the photo are Lin Xiao and Jian Ze'an, sophomores, right? 】

Then came the large-scale passionate Amway scene below.

"It's Lin Xiao and Jian Ze'an! Fat friend, Kangkang, our brother Xiao and our brother An's beautiful love! As long as you drink ammonium nitrate, we will be good sisters for life!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to

"Is this Lin Xiao going to deliver drinks to Jian Ze'an? I'm sour, I'm sour, how can my boyfriend never learn to be so considerate???"

"Either she is a beautiful cp, and we are just ordinary high school students with puppy love?"

"...It's too real. Others with such a good looks and figure, it's a juvenile idol drama if you shoot it casually."

Jian Ze'an looked down ten lines at a glance, his hands were shaking a little.

This group of people... are their brain holes connected to black holes?

He couldn't stand it anymore, and hastily rowed back.Later, someone started counting the "sugar" of the two of them.

Then the straight man who caused the mistake broke out and explained that this is a good buddy and a brotherhood.

The girls' speeches seemed normal, but for some reason, there was a strange smell:

[I understand, I understand, I understand.Oh, the beautiful brotherhood of socialism. 】

Jian Ze'an was expressionless.

After a glance, that's all, I can chat for two pages.

A student from No. [-] Middle School is so terrifying.

While he saw this post.

In class one, class flower Su Ying was also whispering to the other two girls with a bewildered smile.

Xueba also has some little fun that is not humane.

Cheng Zichen's pen wrote a few words on the problem set of the International Olympic Mathematics Competition in front of him, and then stopped suddenly.

He caught a few words in his ears, such as "Jian Ze'an", such as "Lin Xiao", and such as "It's so sweet".

"What are you talking about?"

The girls who were having a good chat suddenly heard Cheng Shen's voice, and immediately paused when they were excited, and looked at each other a few times.

"It's nothing." Su Ying pulled away her generous smile, "Exchange some topics that girls like."

Generally speaking, it is impossible to continue to ask with Cheng Zichen's temper.

But he continued: "I heard you say Jian Ze'an?"

It seems that it can't be fooled.

but……

Su Ying recalled that Cheng Zichen had specially asked her to pay attention to Jian Ze'an's cheering manuscript, which was a student in Class 11, at the sports meeting before, and she was a little curious:

"Cheng Shen knows this Jian Ze'an?"

Cheng Zichen said "hmm": "He is my childhood friend. ——What were you talking about about him just now?"

This problem is really unavoidable.

Su Ying closed her eyes and looked at death like home: "Cheng Shen, you will know by reading the forum."

Cheng Zichen turned on his phone, logged on to the forum, and saw a post marked HOT at a glance.

His face became a little dark and unclear.