Continuously

Yao An was lying on his side on the bed, with his right elbow propped on the pillow, his whole body stretched into a straight line.

This was one of the movements they practiced on land. After maintaining the artistic conception for 10 minutes, Zhan Xing, who was on the next bed, was tired for him. He kicked the bed board, and the shock spread to Yao An.

"Lack of pumping?" Yao An kicked back violently.

Zhan Xing spread out on the bed, shaking his legs: "Didn't you feel sleepy in class, and you feel refreshed when you touch the bed?"

Yao An swiped his phone while doing support, without looking up: "None of your business."

"Don't work so hard," Zhan Xing said, "I'm so anxious."

"You're so tired." Yao An suggested perfunctorily, "Why don't you take a bath again?"

Zhan Xing lay still for half a minute, a kite turned over and said, "Okay!"

The other three roommates, including Yao An, watched him go into the toilet with the water card like a fool, and after a while, there was the sound of running water.

Yao An's right arm was a little numb, so he changed it, shook his hand, and clicked on WeChat again.

It has been nearly half a day since he sent a message at 9:48 in the morning, and the other party still has not replied.

Why is high school life so stressful now?Are you not interested in playing with your mobile phone in class?Don't play after class?

Yao An lost his temper and dialed.

"Hold."

There was no answer again, so he threw the phone at the foot of the bed.

The air conditioner in the dormitory has been out of business for a long time, but the walls of the men's dormitory are steep and narrow, and it is very hot. Two oscillating fans are turning lazily on the ceiling, like summer just passed.

Yao An wearily took off a piece of wall covering, threw it into a crack in the corner, followed the trend, and picked up the phone again.

Call Yan Huai'en, if you answer, it means that the management of the No. [-] Middle School is not strict, and there is no reason not to return the call in the first year of high school!

After a commercial ringtone, it was connected over there.

Yao An was furious, and he was about to accuse his heartless younger brother, but before he could speak, he heard Qinglingling: "Brother."

His hands trembled, and the phone fell straight off the bed.

Yao Jianqi pushed open the cobalt blue glass window, put the book aside, and swept the dust on the window slot with his fingertips. After two fingers were dirty, there was finally a sound from there.

"Crooked? Crooked?"

"here I am."

"You..." Yao An paused, looked at the other two roommates, and lowered his voice, "Wait a minute, I'll go outside."

"It's not necessary." Zhou Huan was holding his mobile phone with his ears pointed, and he was moving his fingers like flying, "We don't study."

"That old Wu..."

"You pick you up, we're in double row." Wu Yongxi lay on the bed, narrowing his eyes narrowly, "Isn't it because I want to whisper to my girlfriend?"

"How can it be."

Having said that, Yao An had no choice but to take back his steps, otherwise it would appear that such a thing really happened.

He quickly wiped the screen twice on his sleeve, and put it back to his ear: "Are you still there?"

"Listen." Yao Jianqi replied, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, I accidentally dropped my phone."

Yao Jianqi seemed to laugh: "Too excited?"

"That's right!" Yao An hurriedly denied, "I just did some exercise and my hands went numb."

"Ok."

Yao An stepped on his slippers and turned half a circle on the spot before he remembered to ask: "Isn't this Wynn's phone? Why did you hold it?"

"Just chatting together, you called." Yao Jianqi drew on the pink and white window sill with his fingers, "He went to study at night and gave me his mobile phone."

The slender Anchen drew a trail of ink, and Yao Jianqi said in a frivolous tone, "Why don't you return the phone to him?"

"Fuck you, don't do this." Yao An made a gesture of clenching his fist that he couldn't see, and then said, "Why don't you even send me a message when you're free?"

"Is there?" Yao Jianqi pretended to be stupid, "I didn't see it."

"I believe you are a ghost." Yao An's teeth itch, "Sneaking on your brother again?"

"I didn't lie to you," Yao Jianqi said, "It's true that I didn't bring it."

"Then why didn't you bring it with you?" Yao An persisted.

"Why..." Yao Jianqi pondered.

Hearing that he seems to be avoiding, Yao An didn't ask any more questions, grabbed the railing with one hand and climbed onto the bed, got into the mosquito net, after a series of movements, the unhappiness that couldn't find the exit was forcibly suppressed.

He found the steps for Yao Jianqi: "High school is so busy, it doesn't matter if I forgot to bring it..."

Yao Jianqi replied, "I didn't bring it on purpose."

"???"

Can this be tolerated?Yao An patted the bed, and just as he was about to teach him a lesson, Yao Jianqi said softly, "I don't want to chat with you casually, so-so, not in the same time period. I want to call you when I get home, so I can talk to you well, and talk for a little longer."

Yao An's lecture got stuck in his throat.

Choking in a panic, he even coughed a few times, wondering when Yao Jianqi was so eloquent.

"...Why are you panting for breath when you speak." Yao An clutched the phone.

Yao Jianqi flicked his fingertips, outlined a flying dust, and said, "No, I'm so sincere."

Yao An gave a nonchalant "tch" and lay down on the pillow, but he was satisfied.

"Brother, do you have a mosquito net hanging up?" Yao Jianqi chatted with him.

"Didn't you specifically tell me that?" Yao An tugged at the white curtain, "We sleep four men, and I'm the only one who hangs a mosquito net, which is lace-lined."

"Just pay attention to the size when buying, don't be disgusted with it." Yao Jianqi smiled.

"I don't mind it." Yao An said, "I pull it tightly every day, and even tie a bow."

Yao Jianqi agreed, "That's good."

The two chatted for a long time, until the sky on the upper edge of the art building turned dark step by step, the windows turned into a mirror, and the hourly bell on Yao An's end coincided with the end of get out of class bell on Yao Jianqi's end, We said goodbye to each other.

"girlfriend?"

As soon as he picked up the phone, Wu Yongxi threw a sentence.

"No." Yao An sat up cross-legged.

"Don't lie, you smile so happily." Wu Yongxi teased, "I'm still grinning now."

"?"

Yao An turned the black screen of the phone to himself, and saw a person inside, smiling really brightly.

Zhan Xing took a shower early, sat on the chair waiting for his hair to dry, and joined in the fun after listening to it: "Are you going to get rid of your ex or will you be happy at the next stop?"

"Call again?" Yao An raised a curtain.

"Don't hide your secrets, Yao An." Zhou Huan held up two 20kg dumbbells, but did not delay eating melons, "Share and share."

Although the four of them had known each other not long ago, they were like-minded, and within a few days, they got together without burden, and there was no privacy, and there was no need to separate you and me in mere gossip.

But that's gossip?Yao An was overwhelmed by the questioning from the three of them, and waved his hands to explain: "Really, it was my brother who was on the phone just now."

"Impossible." Wu Yongxi was the first in disbelief, "Your pink bubble hit me across the aisle, and it's still solid."

"That's right, there's nothing embarrassing about it, you should spread the word among unmarried young adults like us." Zhou Huan said.

"A young and middle-aged man who is going to hell." Wu Yongxi poohed, "I am an innocent Japanese boy."

After the pooh, he still didn't forget the topic: "Yao An, you continue to talk about your brother—oh no, girlfriend."

Yao An slapped his head with his palm, feeling helpless all of a sudden.

He glanced down and shouted, "Hey, Zhan Xing, prove that I do have a younger brother."

Zhan Xing seemed to be in flight mode, just cutting his nails and whistling out of tune, taking the time to answer him, saying: "I don't dare to bark."

"..."

Yao An suppressed his anger, and faked a smile: "How come, you are the sound of nature."

"Excellent award." Zhanxing put down his nail clippers, straightened his posture, and explained in a rare and reliable manner, "I testify that he is innocent. He does have a younger brother, a special relative. To tell you the truth, my first brother The first time I heard them call on the phone, yo, that address, that tone of voice, so sticky—I also misunderstood that it was his daughter..."

"Stop." Yao An threw a palm, "It's time to end, Tian Lai."

Zhanxing zipped his mouth shut, smiled and stopped talking.

Wu Yongxi and Zhou Huan thought that the couple's connection would become parent-child time, so depressed and panicked, they sighed twice, and turned their heads to do their own things.

Yao An felt relieved and lay down again.

No sleepiness.

He wasn't used to the narrow side of the bed, he wasn't used to the wall or the air when he put his hand over it, he wasn't used to...there was one person missing.

For no reason, my mind went back and forth with those misunderstanding questions just now, and my mouth was dry.

What should he say, the feeling of being misunderstood, actually...

not bad.