Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

"If we could, we wouldn't have come to look for you. Anyway, we're in a group. You can't help others as soon as someone calls you."

What about wool?

Yu Huai scoffed coldly.

Xu Sining probably thought he was the one who asked Zhou Yangshen to help.

God can see how fast their group is progressing, and they don't need help at all.

Tent No. 7 was already set up when Zhou Yangshen and Xu Sining were arguing.

Jiang Song patted the dirt rubbed between his palms and walked over.

"Need help? Our tent is finished."

The eyes of several people turned to Jiang Song.

Zhou Yangshen had high self-esteem, so he didn't speak.

Instead, Xu Sining stared at Jiang Song pitifully.

"Our group may need your help."

"Jiang Song, go and bring back the quilt." Song Shicheng's voice came from the tent.

Jiang Song responded.

"Where did you get it? I still have to get the quilt. If you are almost done, I will help you first."

Yu Huai stood at the door of the tent and took the dirty cloth and basin from Song Shicheng. He didn't want to see Xu Sining's disgusting appearance in a pitiful disguise, so he went to pick up the dirty cloth and wash it.

"Ah, we've already got the tent out of the bag, and the rest are not good at it."

Xu Sining caught a glimpse of Yu Huai leaving from the corner of his eye, and he was overjoyed, but Zhou Yangshen, who was beside him, was also following Yu Huai's buttocks.

Before he could react, Jiang Song frowned, dissatisfied.

"He is a member of your group, how did he leave?"

If you let others do the work and let others do the work, you will feel uncomfortable.

"Maybe Yu Huai needs help." Xu Sining babbled nonsense, then rolled his eyes, and added, "Students are a bit more noble than us scumbags."

Jiang Song's eyes changed slightly, but there was a look of righteous indignation on his face.

"Xueba is amazing." Jiang Song muttered.

After hearing what he said, Xu Sining was all in agreement.

Jiang Song thought about it.

Xu Sining and Yu Huai have a grudge?

On the first day of arriving at Changjia Island, the tasks were not heavy. We gathered before dinner. The summer camp commander, Du Guoqiang, who was in charge of leading the team, simply gave a welcome speech on the stage, and then let the students go to eat. free time.

"Oh! I'm so exhausted this day. I just want to lie down in the tent and sleep." Jiang Song sighed, stroking his big belly.

Song Shicheng looked at Jiang Song with contempt.

"Sleep after eating, sows are better than you."

Yu Huai glanced at Song Shicheng in surprise.

Ever since I met Song Shicheng, I haven't seen him speak unceremoniously.

When Song Shicheng saw Yu Huai looking at him, he didn't feel anything wrong.

Suddenly remembering something, Song Shicheng got into the tent, took out his schoolbag, and sat on the grass next to Yu Huai.

Unzip the zipper, take out a cardboard box from the bag and open it.

"Give you."

"cell phone?"

"Well. I used an old mobile phone and it still works."

Yu Huai felt a little inexplicable.

"Why give me this?"

"It's not that you don't have a mobile phone yet. Anyway, it's useless to keep my mobile phone at home. It's better to give it to you as long as I can."

A very strong intuition came to my mind.

Yu Huai looked down at the mobile phone that Song Shicheng handed over, picked it up and took a look, there were indeed traces of use, but the mobile phone was at least [-]% new.

How is it possible to use an old and unused mobile phone?

"Thank you for your kindness. However, I don't need it at the moment."

The emotion on Song Shicheng's face seemed to be fragmented, and he never expected that the kindness sent would be rejected.

After a delay of two seconds, when he was about to speak, Yu Huai opened and closed his lips, and said something that surprised both of them.

"You...you don't like me, do you?"

Yu Huai himself was shocked when he said the words.

Without noticing for a moment, he spoke out the thoughts in his heart.

Seeing Song Shicheng's frozen appearance, Yu Huai was sure that his intuition was just a fantasy.

Song Shicheng reacted to Jiang Song's sudden choking cough.

Looking at Yu Huai's face, all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart, he hesitated for a moment, then grinned and said.

"Hahaha, your joke is really brainstorming. I'm heterosexual and I'm not interested in the same sex. It's just a mobile phone that I don't use. Why do you think I like you?"

Yu Huai also bent his lips, imitating Song Shicheng's joking tone.

"That's good. I'm still afraid that you will develop feelings for me. Otherwise, if I reject you, how embarrassing it will be to get along with you in the next three days. "

Song Shicheng's hearty smile was suddenly a little forced, but if he took back what he said, Yu Huai, who was already wary of him, might be even worse for his senses.

Jiang Song originally had the mentality of watching the excitement, but now he silently climbed into the tent, took off the beret on his head and put it on his face.

Alas, I'm really ashamed to see it.

Primary school chicken love is this?

No matter what you say, you have to say that you like the opposite sex.

outside the tent—

"Why do you feel this way? Have many boys confessed to you?"

In a corner that he can't notice, the person he likes is coveted by so many people, which is really not a happy thing.

"Not a lot."

It was the first time Yu Huai talked about this with someone in his previous life, and Song Shichengming said that he didn't mean that to him, but made him feel at ease.

"Groups like us all have a radar in our heads, and it's easy to identify whether a man is gay. Just now you gave me a particularly strong feeling, but now that you like the opposite sex, it seems that my radar is not very accurate."

"So you're also a sexual minority?"

Yu Huai lay on the grass with his hands behind his head, and smiled faintly upon hearing this.

In the darker the environment, the snow-white skin makes people's throats move.

The person lying down does not know that he is exuding charm all the time.

"Sexual minorities include a wider scope than homosexuality, but homosexuality is indeed included in sexual minorities."

"Well, after knowing I'm gay, do you still want to be friends with me?"

Yu Huai smiled and looked at Song Shicheng with a relaxed expression that Song Shicheng rarely saw.

Song Shicheng knew that Yu Huai asked insignificantly, but actually didn't care much about his answer.

Sure enough, before Song Shicheng could answer, Yu Huai had already said to himself.

"Looking at your reaction just now, it should be poor acceptance."

Song Shicheng panicked: "Why, there is still a saying in your circle that homophobia means being in the closet. Maybe my sexual orientation is the same as yours."

Responding to Song Shicheng was Yu Huai's chuckle again.

He looked at Yu Huai and shook his head with a smile, full of remorse.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

I don't know how to explain it to Yu Huai in the future.

"I'm going to take a shower, then I'll go back to sleep, and I won't go out for a stroll. I still keep your mobile phone away. I appreciate your kindness."

Yu Huai's back disappeared between the tents built, Song Shicheng discouragedly stuffed his mobile phone into his schoolbag and threw it into the tent.

"Ow!"

"I said, Lao Song, you can't take it easy on me for failing to confess your confession. The video camera I bought at a high price was almost thrown away by your schoolbag."

"Don't you want to sleep? What are you doing here? Hurry up and wash up. If Yu Huai is so smoked by you that he can't sleep at night, he will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

"Didn't you say that sleeping after eating is less promising than a sow? I didn't sleep to prove that I am comparable to a sow. Now your sweetheart said that you are going to sleep, so you are like this? I unilaterally announce that we are 18 This year's friendship ends here!"

What Yu Huai did in Song Shicheng was based on reasonable needs, but when he came to him, he was not as good as a sow when he was sleepy after eating.

The double standard is still my Brother Song!

Song Shicheng kicked Jiang Song, who was half upright in the tent.

"Hurry up and wash it up!"

"Song Shicheng, is Yu Huai there?"

As soon as Song Shicheng turned around, Zhou Yangshen came again.

Song Shicheng became angry when he saw him.

"Keep your voice down, Yu Huai is asleep."

Jiang Song was about to get out with a towel and a toothbrush, when he saw Song Shicheng lying without changing his expression through the gap in the zipper, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't make any noise.

It would be bad if Zhou Yangshen found that Yu Huai was not inside as soon as he went out.

After all, it was Song Shicheng who lied, how could he be ruthlessly exposed in front of outsiders as a close friend.

As for Song Shicheng's anger at him just now, he has graciously forgiven Song Shicheng.

Now that Yu Huai had fallen asleep, Zhou Yangshen didn't dare to disturb him too much, so he had to leave.

Just two steps away, I heard Yu Huai's voice behind me.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Huai came back from the shower, opened the curtain of the tent, and Jiang Song was squatting at the door in a weird posture.

Yu Huai didn't pay attention for a moment and kicked him.

……Why am I always the one who's hurt.

Jiang Song wants to cry but has no tears, but with hatred.

"Yu Huai, so you haven't slept yet?" Zhou Yang left and returned.

"Did you let Song Shicheng lie to me and want to send me away?"

Yu Huai was puzzled.

"What are you lying to?"

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Song Shicheng said calmly.

"What's wrong with you, playing? Who told you to form one or two to pretend to be weak and mentally retarded, and the last one simply acted as a hand-off shopkeeper, and let Jiang Song work hard for you all by himself."

Song Shicheng was tall, so Zhou Yangshen could only raise his head slightly and look at him angrily with his fists clenched.

"You...you are just a motherless person."

"What did you say, say it again?" Song Shicheng put down his arms.

Song Shicheng's eyebrows were thick, his mouth was straightened, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he took half a step forward, staring at Zhou Yangshen dangerously.

The tall body was approaching, with the aura of a storm, which made Zhou Yang deeply think of Song Shicheng's school bully in Qingteng.

Seeing that the situation was about to get serious, a pair of slender, white hands stopped Song Shicheng's movements.

"Don't fight." It's not worth fighting with this kind of person.

Song Shicheng's face suddenly turned livid, but he didn't make any further moves.

Yu Huai's complexion couldn't go anywhere, he said to Zhou Yang in a cold voice.

"Go back, don't come to me for a while."

Yu Huai's attitude suddenly made Zhou Yangshen realize that he was the fastest at the moment and said something he shouldn't have said.

Except for Song Shicheng, Yu Huai didn't even have a father present.

One can imagine how angry he would be when he heard this.

Zhou Yang took a deep look at Yu Huai, who had an indifferent expression, and then at Song Shicheng, who was watching behind him, who might beat him up at any time, and walked away in despair.

As soon as he left, Song Shicheng waved away Yu Huai's arm that was placed in front of him.

"Are you not angry when he said that?"