The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

Everyone played late last night, and there were many people who woke up at noon, and the hot spring trip was pushed to the afternoon.

Those who got up early went to the supermarket downstairs to buy vegetables and meat, and prepared to make hot pot at noon. The squad leader took a few boys to process the ingredients together.

The rest of the kitchen waste was dispatched for cleaning.

Baizi chopped the mushrooms and carrots neatly, and was peeling the potatoes, when he was tapped twice on the shoulder.

It's Zong Huai.

"Are you hungry now?" Bai Ziwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you want to eat, I'll make some for you now."

Zong Huai didn't speak, and wiped off the water stains on Bai Ziwei's cheeks with his fingers, the warm fingers felt itchy to the touch.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Zong Huai asked.

Bai Ziwei: "...you cleared the table so quickly?"

I thought that the young master had never been in touch with housework, so it would take a long time to fiddle with it.

He hesitated for a few seconds, and gave Zong Huai the potatoes he had peeled before: "Then can you cut them for me? Can you?"

Zong Huai took it and nodded calmly.

Bai Ziwei peeled half of the potatoes on hand, worried about Zong Huai, quickly finished peeling and inspecting Zong Huai's work.

Zong Huai lowered his head to cut the potatoes seriously, but his posture was a little stiff and unnatural, the cuts were crooked, and the potato slices were uneven in thickness and size.

He is practicing correction, grabbing a thick slice and re-cutting it, with a serious expression comparable to piano tuning.

Hardworking and clumsy, like a big stupid bear.

Bai Zi almost laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, don't torture yourself." Bai Zi smiled slightly, and snatched the kitchen knife from the young master.

He held down the half-cut potato and quickly sliced ​​it into evenly-thick potato chips. His movements were neat and skillful, and Zong Huai stared at it intently.

After a while, his eyes were firm and he said, "Can I try again?"

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment, smiled and gave him the cutting board: "Okay."

In the end, it was not much different from the last time, and I almost cut my finger off.

Bai Ziwei quickly stopped him.

It turns out that geniuses are not good at everything. Zong Huai's talents in art and learning are fully booked, but when it comes to cutting vegetables and cooking, he is completely blind.

Think it's cute?

Bai Ziwei pushed the big clumsy brown bear out of the kitchen: "Okay, okay, you'd better sit and play, it's also a favor for me."

When he went back to cut the potatoes, the squad leader sneaked over and winked teasingly: "Zong Huai always clings to you and ignores us. To be honest, is there something wrong with you two?"

Bai Zi slightly paused his hand washing the dishes, subconsciously glanced around, no one paid attention to their whispering.

He smiled awkwardly, fooling around.

"Neighbor... just, just very familiar, you know."

The squad leader gave a "cut" sound, and did not continue to practice Tai Chi with Bai Ziwei. Anyway, the fire can't be covered with paper, and sooner or later he will reveal himself.

It takes an hour's drive from the villa community to the hot spring villa. They chartered a bus in advance, but the bus got stuck at the gate of the community, and everyone had to walk for more than ten minutes.

Passing the flower bed, the school committee bent down and grabbed a few dogtail grasses at the edge, and sneakily scratched the monitor's neck.

"Damn, there are bugs!" The squad leader yelled in fright, almost fell down trembling, and took a few steps back in horror, clutching the back of his neck.

The school committee and the other little girls in the same class almost collapsed with laughter. She stuffed the foxtail grass into the monitor's hands and sneered mercilessly: "I have been afraid of bugs since I was a child. Do you want me to love you?"

"Tch, girls are not afraid!"

"There were cockroaches in the class last time, he almost peed his pants hahaha!"

"Still hiding behind us!"

"..."

The squad leader was exposed for his embarrassment, and he gritted his teeth and glared at his childhood sweetheart: "I'll tell your mother when I get home!"

"Whatever you want." The school committee rolled their eyes and didn't care.

The two of them are happy friends, and they often fight and fight in the class. Everyone in the class can see the way and tacitly understand it.

Bai Ziwei suddenly found a chance to win the round.

He patted the squad leader on the shoulder and said mysteriously, "I'd like to ask you a question, do you know what the flower language of this grass is?"

The squad leader was dumbfounded: "This broken grass still has flower language?"

Bai Ziwei smiled meaningfully, and glanced at the school committee, which made the class leader feel a little flustered: "...Damn! It's not the meaning of memorial service, is it?"

The school committee just smiled and blinked, stopped talking, and jumped to the front with hands behind their backs.

"Check it out yourself." Her girlfriends dropped the words, haha ​​followed.

Zong Huai stared thoughtfully at the weeds that fell on the ground, then lightly kicked into the dirt with his feet, and followed the team.

Bai Ziwei is seated by the window in the last row of the bus, so he can see out of the window anytime and anywhere.

But the scenery in the mountains is very monotonous, nothing more than green hills, farmland and forests, within a few minutes, Bai Ziwei's eyelids feel heavy and sour.

I want to sleep again.

Eyelids pressed several times, Bai Ziwei finally closed his eyes completely sleepily, leaned against the window with his chin propped up, and fell sideways in the bright light of the tree shadow.

"..." Zong Huai silently took out a few fresh foxtails from his pocket, lowered his eyes and tied them into a bunch according to the online tutorial, trying not to make any noise.

It is very simple to do.

If you send it out...

He glanced at the sleeping Bai Zi, gently put the bundle of grass into his hand, his fingers trembling nervously.

Baizi closed his eyes slightly, and folded his palms on his knees, just enough to hold a bunch, and accepted it quietly.

Zong Huai stared at it for a long time, his indifferent blue pupils were softened by the light, and the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

Even if he wakes up and is thrown away, it doesn't matter.

For a moment, he was content.

After eating and drinking enough at noon, everyone gradually became sleepy. The sun warmed the car very much, bringing a drowsy feeling that is rare in winter.

The bus gradually became quiet.

The car turned around, and the sun just shone into the side where Bai Ziwei was sitting. Zong Huai wanted to close the curtains for him, but hesitated when he stretched out his hand.

Under the sun, the thin layer of down on Bai Ziwei's cheeks is distinct and clear, making his cheeks whiter and softer, making people want to pinch them.

Baizi closed his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, filled with trivial sunlight, he didn't know what dream he was having.

Like a sleeping painting, travelers passing by are attracted by the beautiful scenery and can't help but want to get close.

"..." Zong Huai wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, his throat froze, and he couldn't make a sound hoarsely.

After a while, the Adam's apple finally moved slightly, and he bent down.

The warmth and softness on his cheeks was about to leave, and Bai Ziwei's heart almost jumped out of his throat - in fact, he woke up when Zong Huai stuffed him.

Just pretending to be asleep.

...Did Zong Huai kiss him just now?

Bai Ziwei's ears turned red very quickly, and he felt uncomfortably hot, and he didn't dare to move.

He didn't dare to open his eyes to see what Zong Huai gave him, but the palms of his hands were tickled by Furry, until his heart itch, and he couldn't help but tickle his fingertips physiologically.

I don't know if Zong Huai saw... Bai Ziwei's heart speeded up uncontrollably.Afraid of pretending to be asleep and being caught.

The next second, the car slammed on the brakes.

Bai Ziwei was caught off guard and was thrown forward, his head hit the palm that Zong Huai extended over in time, unable to pretend at all, he opened his eyes in frustration.

"Ah, the sudden brakes scared me to death..." Complaints and yawns gradually rose from around, and no one paid attention to the two people in the farthest corner.

The thing in Bai Ziwei's hand fell to the ground, he lowered his eyes and found it at his dim feet.

It is a bunch of well-tied foxtail.

He knows that the foxtail refers to silent guardianship, difficult love, and... secret love.

It does not make sense……

Bai Ziwei quickly threw out a strange thought.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zong Huai, the hot blood rushing up to his brain crazily, hitting his eardrums thumping, and Bai Ziwei's scalp felt numb for a while.

Zong Huai was only a few feet away from him, and for some reason remained motionless, his warm breath was blown by his ears, making the pinnae burn red.

If you turn your head now, you will meet his eyes.

That's even more embarrassing.

The distance between the two was too close, Bai Ziwei felt dizzy for a while, and his brain was working hard - how to get rid of the embarrassment?

"Wei Wei," Zong Huai opened his mouth slightly, "I..."

Bai Ziwei's head buzzed slightly, he didn't dare to listen, he closed his eyes and said without thinking, "Do you like me?"

……

The air fell into an eerie silence, and after a few seconds of reaction, Bai Zi opened his mouth slightly, his whole body petrified.

His brain was down, and he obviously wanted to make a joke casually to get rid of the embarrassment... How did he ask what was in his heart!

Too mentally handicapped, Taishe is dead!Bai Zi got goosebumps all over his body.

He cowardly opened his eyes, didn't dare to look up, and smiled dryly: "Haha, I, I'm just kidding, I'm scared..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Bai Ziwei's toes have already dug out the five-bedroom and two-living flat floor...

It's best for Zong Huai to be acquainted, and tell some jokes to expose the scene of the society's death, otherwise, he will kneel down and beg Zong Huai...

Zong Huai suddenly gave a serious "um", leaned over and lifted Bai Zi's chin slightly, and bit his lip lightly.

The hoarse voice melted into the warm winter light.

"I do."