heart to wild

When I was in school, about every class group had a "never gym class" squad, and this squad usually included the most beautiful girl in the group.

The same goes for military training.

The shade on the edge of the playground is better than nothing, Yu Dian was seriously injured in his ears, and he stood aside to rest, and was authorized to put a parasol on his head.

The orange one.

He pretended to read the comic book for a while, but he involuntarily glanced at the slender figure sitting beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Can wear sack-like military training uniforms with bumps, red lips and white teeth, gentle and quiet, boys always love black and straight.

——The flower of their class, the Xia Luoluo who can compare the charm with Tang Miaomiao, the city's No. [-] student in the high school entrance examination.

After peeping for a long time, Yu Dian finally couldn't hold back and raised the umbrella to say: "Are you going to sunbathe? Let me hold the umbrella for you for a while."

Charlotte raised her eyes to look at him, her doll-like thick eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, and the corners of her lips were pursed with two dimples, not a single second was unsightly.

"No, you're not all sunburned."

Yu Dian shook his head, and raised the umbrella a little higher: "I'm fine, I've already applied the medicine, and boys are not so delicate."

Xia Luoluo's voice was as soft as glutinous rice cakes coated with powdered sugar: "Girls are not so delicate."

I blushed a little.

Resting on the spot for 10 minutes, Yu Zisheng said hello to the instructor and walked out of the team. After approaching, he saw two scholars under the shade of a tree.

Xia Luoluo is reading On Freedom, and Yu Dian is reading Ah Shuan online.

This is bad.

He took out the half-deflated ointment from his pocket, squatted down in front of the point skillfully, with his arms on his knees.

"It's about time, come and apply the medicine."

It was almost time, and just as Yu was about to refute, the alarm clock set on the phone rang.

He turned off the robot without changing his face, and moved the handle of the umbrella to put away the parasol to avoid getting in the way, but the human grasped the wrist quickly and raised it higher.

"It's very hot, give me a lift."

Yu Dian quietly rolled his eyes, and took the initiative to move the umbrella in the direction of Yu Zisheng.

The girl had put down John Mill's political science works at some point, and now she bent her eyes to look at them, maybe because she was so good-looking, she wouldn't give people the feeling of being peeped at.

When the two had applied the medicine and quarreled quietly, Xia Luoluo suddenly smiled and said, "The raindrops are so cute."

His face turned red again.

Yu Zisheng clicked his chin and turned back: "The ears are much better, but how I look at your face is almost scalded again."

Yu Dian turned pale with shock: "What what!"

He barked his teeth and claws to find the small mirror: "Have I got blisters on my face! Ahhh I'm dead!!"

"Exit."

Yu Zisheng pushed his forehead, and took out a five-yuan note from his pocket: "Go buy a bottle of water, I'll drink it later."

Yu Dian twisted his head vigorously under the restraint of the boy: "Charolo, what do you want to drink?"

The girl shook her head: "I'm not thirsty."

He shrugged regretfully, turned back to meet Yu Zisheng's cold gaze, his eyes were wide open, not timid at all.

"What do you want to drink? Nongfu Spring is [-] yuan, and Yibao is [-] yuan."

Yu Zisheng raised the corners of his lips to prove his success: "The ice black tea is [-] yuan left, let's buy it."

Yu Dian squinted at him triumphantly, and ran away with an umbrella.

"Raindrops are so cute, aren't they?"

Charlotte put her hands on her chin, blinked her eyes and repeated it again.

This time I added a rhetorical question.

Did you tell yourself just now?

Yu Zisheng put the ointment back into his pocket, stood up and looked at the back of the silly boy leaving, his tone was calm, but under the raised eyebrows, there was a slight smile in those dark eyes.

"It's okay," he said.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When I was eating watermelon in the cafeteria at noon, the students around me suddenly brought up such a topic mysteriously.

Yu paused at the act of swallowing the flesh, and almost choked on his saliva, but fortunately no one noticed.

"Yan University has seven strange campus stories, do you know?" Someone said in a dark voice.

"One of them is in the No. [-] cafeteria where we are now. Rumor has it..."

"Tell your mother a melon fart!" The strong man Zhou Zhou raised his chopsticks to warn, "I'm eating, so don't say anything that offends your appetite."

But his protest was quickly overwhelmed by the novelty-seeking classmates: "Hurry up! Rumors of something!"

He Dan lowered his voice, quietly cooperating with the cold air of the air conditioner: "It is rumored that because the food at a certain window in the first cafeteria is too unpalatable and always has an extremely weird smell, the chef in charge has been complained , has been complained... Finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore, he walked to the warehouse of the back kitchen, and he opened the freezer... Guess what he saw?"

Everyone swallowed their saliva, Zhou Zhou shook his legs and wanted to raise his neck to curse, but was kicked by Tang Miaomiao who was sitting opposite, and the eldest lady asked confidently: "What do you see?"

He Dan grinned with white teeth and smiled coldly: "He saw... a bunch of old popsicles! Because he was so angry, the master ate two in one go before going to work that day."

There were boos and he was beaten.

He Dan dodged the beating with his head in his arms: "Do you still have a sense of humor?"

It was so noisy, if it wasn't for the fact that Yanda's students hadn't started their journals yet, they would have been packed and kicked out together.

He Dan was outnumbered by himself, hiding behind Yu Dian and jumping left and right, disturbing the children's watermelon juice shaking the table.

In the end, Yu Zisheng from the next table passed by after eating and kicked him with the plate, He Riyi calmed down with his head down.

But I didn't expect that after apologizing to everyone, the grandson quickly told another strange rubbish talk without stuttering.

It was disgusting, Zhou Zhou pounded the table to beat him, but He Dan turned around and ran out of the cafeteria laughing wildly.

The episode at noon passed quickly, but it seemed that some terrible switch was suddenly turned on. Everyone spent the whole day's rest time telling ghost stories.

The rotten stalks that compete one by one are more clichéd and boring than the horror and thriller micro-fiction on the post bar.

He Dan almost loves this kind of occasion, and Yu Dian doesn't want to be with him. As soon as the story begins, he hugs his Ah Shao and leans to the side.

Yu Zisheng came over and wiped the last bit of medicine on him, checked to make sure that Yu Dian's ears were all scabbed, glanced at the Buddha-like "emptiness is form" in the child's eyes from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "Afraid of ghosts?"

Yu Dian trembled, wrinkled his nose as if offended, and looked up: "You're the one afraid!"

Yu Zisheng said "hmm", "I'm afraid."

"..." Yu Dian looked sideways at him suspiciously, but he didn't see anything when someone stretched out his hand to pluck the hair on his head, and walked out of his range in time while holding the mineral water bottle.

Today is the tenth day of military training, and Jiao Didi's Yu Dian has only been training for less than five days, and the rest of the time is spent sitting on the edge of the playground and admiring the heroic appearance of his classmates.

...It turned out that his ears had been blistered for five days.

Yu Dian raised his hand and touched behind his ear tentatively, a trace of regret flashed inexplicably in his heart.

It's time to return to the team tomorrow, and Yu Zisheng won't be...

Ah bah bah bah bah bah!It's time to return to the team and suffer torture tomorrow!He regrets this! !

My heart is like an old rag, as if something has been wiped clean, and more and more places have been wiped more and more muddy, and it is still a little clogged from time to time.

After going to bed at night, Yu Dian squatted with He Dan at the end of the study room of the teaching building, and suddenly woke up.

"How long shall we wait?"

Wearing a white bed sheet, He Dan said "shh" to him, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Linzi will come to the group soon, and Didi will meet us, and then we will just float through one by the front door and the other by the back door."

There was a male student in their class whose birthday was on the second day of the Ghost Festival, and everyone discussed celebrating his birthday, and while chatting, they came up with strange stories on the campus of Yanda University, so everyone decided to sneak out of the dormitory that night without any logic , come to a group test of courage.

After hearing about this activity, Yu Dian felt that he had been brave enough to be tested, but it was not because of ghosts, but because he was afraid of Principal Peng, one of the two swords in the letter of checking the bedroom. You guys are so brave!

But this sounds like an unreasonable thing. If he is caught, he will put a huge black mark on Class [-] and [-] of Senior High before school starts.

Temporary squad leader Tang Miaomiao vetoed it on the spot in the cafeteria. Everyone sighed, but the girl suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled, and said slyly, "So we need to drag more people into the water."

"..."

"???"

Under the persuasion of everyone, the radicals finally gave up on the idea of ​​anonymously posting the Night Walk of the Ghosts on the campus forum. The eldest lady pouted and reluctantly accepted the adventure team with only a dozen people participating.

But when did Yu agree to participate in this mentally handicapped activity?

He Dan glanced at him reproachfully, his glasses reflected the dim street lights outside the window, looking like a funny bitter woman: "Honey, aren't we good friends who are inseparable?"

Yu Dian wrapped herself in a bed sheet: "No."

He Dan: "..."

He Dan pretended not to hear and turned his head away.

"Come, come, come!"

A code lighted up on the screen of the phone, and He Dan excitedly stood up covered with a sheet, and whispered: "Just wait here, I'll go out first and meet him hahahahaha."

Before he could make a sound to stay, the white shadow floated out, paired with the looming SpongeBob pajamas, like a happy poached egg that can fly in a bikini beach.

Yu Dian grabbed the bed sheet and squatted for a while, feeling his legs were a little numb, and wanted to get up, but he was already infected by the atmosphere, afraid that something might go wrong when it was his turn.

Just tangling left and right for a while, waiting and waiting, ten minutes passed.

"..."

So, people, ghosts, where did everyone go?

Yu Dian tapped his acupuncture-like legs, and began to wonder if he was the one who was being manipulated.

"Da da."

There was the sound of unhurried footsteps in the corridor.

Yu Dian's eyes widened, his eyes fell on the old and transparent keyhole of the back door, and he suddenly shivered.

He thought of the silly horror story he'd heard during the day that he didn't take seriously.

Tenants who moved into the rental property discovered a hole in the wall leading to another room next door.

The other side of the hole is red, probably a neighbor put up a bright poster of this color on the opposite side.

Until one day, the tenant heard from the landlord that a pink eye patient lived next door...

Suddenly a light came on.

Yu clicked "Wow" and shouted out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat

"How rich."

"Just the richest man..."

Yu Dian stumbled, tore a slit from the sheet that wrapped him tightly, and saw Yu Zisheng who was lazily squatting in front of him with five fingers propping half of his face.

Live, live.A living person with thick eyebrows and drooping eyes.

Yu Dian sniffled and wanted to cry again.

I can't even tell if it's because of embarrassment or peace of mind.

"Why are you so coquettish?"

Yu Zisheng tore off his coat and wrapped it around Yu Dian's shoulders: "I just ran out with someone in the middle of the night with such a little courage."

Yu Dian lowered his head aggrievedly: "I don't want to come out."

Xiaoyudrop wrapped herself into a cocoon again.

Fortunately, this group of people ran far away, otherwise the seven swords in the letter would have howled down Tianshan Mountain with that voice just now.

Thinking of the joke he heard when he was rinsing his mouth in the shower with a towel on after taking a bath, Yu Zisheng was a little glad that he finally came out with his coat on to have a look. Picked up some bad luck.

Yu Zisheng: "The treble is so powerful, the chorus really has no vision."

Yu Dian clenched his fists.

But the man suddenly smiled.

"Will you still burn the paper for me next year?"

Yu Dian was wrapped in a bed sheet and poohed at him: "Can you say something auspicious in Yangjian, brother Zisheng?"

This appellation is fresh.

Yu Zisheng pinched his chin precisely through the bed sheet: "Shout again."

So ignore him.

Yu Zisheng didn't bother, got up and helped the little fool up, helped him around the tables, chairs and benches, turned his head and whispered to the child before turning off the lights: "It's getting dark, open your eyes."

Under the sudden darkness of night, Yu Dian's face covered in cotton white was burning red.

"Are you still afraid?"

Yu Zisheng pinched his wrist and moved it down, causing someone to grab the corner of his shirt.

"Don't be afraid anymore," Yu Dian shook his head, "Ghosts are less scary than you."

This is true.

Yu Zisheng nodded in agreement.

He turned around, his back was sloppy and out of shape, but it was just such a person who brought him an endless sense of security.

Yu Dian turned his other hand behind his back, and moved it stiffly like numbness, as if someone who hadn't sat on the piano bench for more than ten years suddenly touched the black and white piano keys.

Near nostalgia timid.

He quietly thought in his heart, ghosts are not as handsome as you.