Xueba, wake up

Chapter 90 He Zhonghe jumped up: "I fell asleep...

I can't read the questions clearly, I can't hold the pen, and I'm going to close the paper soon.

This nightmare lasted almost the whole night, and He Zhonghe finally woke up dazedly, covered in cold sweat by the bright sunshine.

It was only when Hu Teng stood up that he realized it.

The fuck is over!

A burst of overwhelming relief lifted him up to the clouds in an instant.

Lying back heavily, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zhonghe was very surprised when he turned his head and saw 8:21 on the siren next to him.

it turns out!Waking up so early!

Not scientific!

The side is empty, where is Yansheng?

"Are you awake?" Yan Sheng heard the movement and came in from the balcony, "Is it easy for me? I'll try your breathing in a while."

"What do you mean?" He Zhonghe stretched, his back hurting.

Yan Sheng picked up the phone and stretched it out in front of his face.

"Ah." This time he fell asleep and couldn't adapt to the life without overloading his studies. He looked at himself in the screen saver of his phone, "The screen saver is so handsome."

"...not this." Yan Sheng said, "Look at the date."

6 month 10 day.

"Fuck me?!" He Zhonghe jumped up, "I slept for a day and two nights?!"

"Sleep well." Yan Sheng took the phone away.

"Why didn't you call me?" He Zhonghe rubbed his hair.

"Aren't you afraid that you will beat me?" Yan Sheng got up, "Sleep, it's fine."

This sleep can be regarded as making up for it, and I feel refreshed when I pack up and go out at noon.

The life after the college entrance examination is as wonderful as imagined.

But at first it was too free, and I didn't know what to do.

So the two wandered aimlessly in the street after eating.

"Did we forget something?" He Zhonghe said as he walked.

"Huh?" Yan Sheng squinted his eyes, the early summer sun was scorching.

"Where's Hu Hu?" He Zhonghe looked at him.

"It was fostered in the pet hospital before." If he hadn't said Yansheng, he probably wouldn't remember it until next week.

The cat can put it aside and forget it, this brain that has been destroyed by learning.

"Hey!" He Zhonghe weighed the transport cage, his hands hurt so much, he simply lifted Hu Hu out of the cage and hugged him, "Uncle, you've been raised so well."

The uncle smiled: "It has come to my place several times, I am familiar with the cat, so don't make a fuss about it."

When carrying the cat back, Yansheng went to the family courtyard to get things.

"I have to think about where I live before the college entrance examination." Yan Sheng said.

For the two of them, everything will be fine after the college entrance examination.

In the afternoon, He Zhonghe sneaked home and took a look. The house looked fine, there were several bottles of medicine on the tea table, and the flying dog ran down immediately when he heard the noise downstairs, and the little dog bumped into pain.

"The bridge of the nose is not broken, is it?" He Zhonghe touched his calf and then his nose, "How is your grandma?"

Flying Dog followed at his feet and turned the whole house around.

Since he ran out, he has been blacklisting Du Lanzhen for the past few days, and then takes 1 minute every day to remove the blacklist, send her a message, say a witty word, and contact her before blocking her.

"I didn't want to make your grandma feel uncomfortable." He Zhonghe sat down on the stairs. He and Du Lanzhen lived in this house since elementary school. Except for moving their nest in high school, they have hardly moved in these years.

He rubbed Flying Dog's big ears: "I don't know if the current choice is right, but there is no better way."

"Your grandma can't do without me, but I can't do without Yansheng." He Zhonghe leaned to the side and lay down on the stairs, "She can't tie me here forever."

After returning home, Yan Sheng was packing up his things at home. The two originally planned to avoid the limelight by traveling, but after looking around the travel guides on various apps, they couldn’t find the place they wanted to go. It’s too hot to go to the south this season, and it’s too hot to go north. There was nothing to see, so He Zhonghe proposed to go to the mountains to live a primitive life for a few days.

"You said before that you would take me to the ultimate tree house." He Zhonghe felt that the last time he recorded the live broadcast was not enjoyable.

"At this time, there are many insects in the mountains." Yan Sheng hesitated.

"It's okay." He Zhonghe urged him to prepare things and equipment, "I attract mosquitoes, no mosquitoes will touch you at night."

The mountain with the ultimate tree house is quite far from here, and when I entered the suburbs, Lao Sun slept three times in the co-pilot.

Yan Sheng also stared in a daze and closed his eyes, listening to He Zhonghe holding up his mobile phone and starting the live broadcast first.

Stickers without manual real-time fine-tuning are not so docile, and Yan Sheng's face can easily shake out from under the bird's head when the camera shakes. He Zhonghe tried his best to keep the phone stable.

- Grandma, the blogger you follow is live streaming

- After the exam, there is a poof to watch, double the happiness

- Calcium tablets!Calcium, your braids today are very flamboyant!

- It's called Crane Pieces

- scored twice, bird, what do you mean you keep turning people here

-exist?Kang Kang bird

"The bird is sleeping." He Zhonghe whispered, smiled at the camera, and slowly turned his phone to let Yansheng into the camera again.

Then I don't know what to say.

The car was quite quiet, and the live broadcast room was very lively. He Zhonghe looked at his face to the camera, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this time, I can only choose from the comments, but these comments... are quite difficult to answer.

- What's the relationship between Crane and Brother Pu?

- Live broadcast on the 11th... Is the bird a college entrance examination candidate this year?

-What does the bird look like? Please describe it!

"Hey, we're in the right place." He Zhonghe held back for a long time, and hurriedly exited the live broadcast room, pretending to fumble for the car door, "See you later! Bye bye, bye bye..."

"Brother He is so handsome." Yan Sheng squeezed his throat beside him.

"Nervous." He Zhonghe glared at him, "Are you awake?"

"Wake up, you stared at the phone for almost 10 minutes." Yan Sheng stretched, and took two bottles of water from the side.

This live broadcast still didn't have any theme, and Yan Sheng didn't plan to record it for a long time. This trip was mainly to play with He Zhonghe.

The old barren mountain in early summer is much milder than that in winter, without the raging cold wind.The mountains and plains are lush and green, even in the sun, it is not so hot, and the slight breeze blows the hair.

Yan Sheng opened his arms against the wind, and glanced back at He Zhonghe.

"Don't move." He Zhonghe quickly took out his phone, "Don't move, don't move..."

Yan Sheng kept this posture without moving, his neck was sore.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the whole forest was buzzing in an instant. There might be a little dust in his eyes, Yan Sheng squinted his eyes with difficulty: "Is it still okay?"

"Okay!" He Zhonghe put away his phone, clicked and saved the video just now, and ran to his side to take a selfie.

Just after taking a picture, he suddenly zoomed in on the camera behind the two of them, and then turned his head suddenly: "Fuck! Xiaoxi!"

After finishing speaking, the smoke disappeared, and Yan Sheng still stood where he was looking at the camera.

Those who didn't know thought they had discovered some prehistoric monster, Yan Sheng sighed and followed: "Wow, it's Xiaoxi, it's so amazing."

"It's true! A brook!" He Zhonghe flicked his hands back and forth in the clear shallow water, smiling foolishly, "This is the first time I've seen a wild brook."

"Is there still a docile little..."

"Fuck! Little fish!" He Zhonghe was even more pleasantly surprised and held out a handful of spring water, holding it out in front of Yansheng.

"...Baby, this is a larvae." Yan Sheng squatted down, "Mosquito larvae."

The larvae were mercilessly thrown back into the creek, and several of them were spilled on the ground, flailing anxiously in the sun.

"What about this." He Zhonghe picked up an arthropod that was gliding on the water, "River shrimp? This shrimp has really long legs..."

"Water striders," Yan Sheng said, "are also bugs."

"Is there any mineral water?" He Zhonghe got up, "I urgently want to wash my hands now."

The pile of stones left here before has not been moved. Before dark, Lao Sun helped record the live broadcast of building the wall and making the swing, and went back down the mountain with Dalu. The rest of the content was set up with a camera next to it. , Record as you please, and then cut after recording.

Tired after a while of jingling, Yansheng sat by the wall to blow the air.

"Where is this swing hanging?" He Zhonghe walked to his side, "On a tree?"

"Yeah." Yan Sheng put on the gloves, "Let's go, the ultimate tree house."

He can't remember exactly where the ultimate tree house is. At that time, the mentality of building that house was to vent, and he didn't want others to find it. As a result, he couldn't find it when he came back a few years later.

The mosquitoes that were dormant at night were mobilized, and the two of them sprayed half a bottle of toilet water and turned around with difficulty under the flashlight.

He Zhonghe unloaded the camping bag on his shoulders, and his legs would break if he walked again: "Does the ultimate tree house really exist?"

Yan Sheng was also exhausted, and while spraying the two of them up and down with toilet water, he looked at the compass on his mobile phone: "It should be around here..."

"Over there!" He Zhonghe sprinted suddenly, pointing to the forest not far away, "What is that!"

Two faint green lights were pointing directly at them.

Yansheng turned on the flashlight and flicked it over there: "I found it."

When he squatted next to the tree house and pulled out the small solar light, He Zhonghe walked around the tree house more than five times in amazement.

It is more than twice the size of last year's Saxon tree house. This tree house has a very complete structure. The sloping roof is covered with rainproof boards, the doors and walls are tightly nailed, and there are ladders outside the house to the second-floor terrace, and there is a slide behind the house. .

"It's awesome." He said while turning, "I can live here forever."

"Go in and have a look." Yan Sheng tied the swing to a tree and pushed him.

The room is dry and fresh, with a smell of wood, tables, chairs and tatami mats are all available, and there is even a cat-head carpet, which is not the traditional wilderness tree house.

"Take out the tatami mats tomorrow before going to bed in the sun." Yan Sheng put down the camping bag, "I'll make a bed on the floor tonight."

He Zhonghe raised his head from the second floor, and pointed in shock: "What's on the top?!"

It was only after he said this that Yan Sheng remembered that there were some semi-finished products piled up on the second floor, including models, clay sculptures and blueprints.

He Zhonghe picked up a lump of wood that was polished and smooth but could not see what it was: "What is this?"

Yan Sheng looked at the lump of wood and thought for a second: "...a stool."

"Good... Art." He Zhonghe put the rough wooden lump on the ground and sat up.

It turned out to be very stable, although the ass | butt is not very strong.

He took out the transfer bead from the collar to have a look, it was really difficult for Yan Sheng to do this before.

Before going to bed at night, He Zhonghe washed his face with mineral water with difficulty. Although it was cool on the mountain, he also sweated a lot during the journey, and it was not very comfortable in the stuffy room.

"Is there any way to take a bath." He Zhonghe said, "Except for entering the river. I don't want to bathe with the larvae."

Yan Sheng took out a sprinkler head connected to a machine from his backpack and walked out of the tree house.

"...Are you Doraemon?" He Zhonghe followed out.

The river bank was pitch black, only the surface of the water glistened in the light of the moon.

Yansheng put down the shower and began to take off.

"What are you doing!" He Zhonghe jumped back two steps.

Yan Sheng glanced at him and kept his hands on: "Are you taking a shower and getting dressed?"

"...Call me after washing." He Zhonghe turned around.

When Yansheng took a shower, he looked at the long river bank.

The mountains are quite magical, and I feel very small when I am in them. In such an empty mountain, there are only two people staying here, and no one will bother me.

The heart is very quiet, and it is indescribably steadfast.

"Come here." Yan Sheng was wearing shorts.

He Zhonghe quickly glanced at him, then looked away, and slowly took off his clothes: "I washed it..."

Yan Sheng stood beside him, not intending to avoid it.

"Can you," He Zhonghe hissed, "turn your head first."

"Can you use it?" Yan Sheng held the shower.

"..." He Zhonghe looked at an airbag-like thing and the machine on the ground, "No."

"Take it off." Yan Sheng said slowly.

Although it was an ordinary and upright thing like taking a bath, when He Zhonghe took off, he felt that the gaze next to him was not very upright.

He didn't even know which side to use to face Yan Sheng, both sides were bad.

While hesitating, Yan Sheng stepped on the power ball a few times, and it drenched him completely.

At He Zhonghechu's place, the muscle memory of showering and shower gel was gone.

"I can't see clearly." Yan Sheng said softly.

"Huh?" He Zhonghe wiped his face in the water curtain.

"Just wash it, I can't see you clearly." Yan Sheng paused, then added in a low voice, "Only the outline can be seen."

This bath is very awkward.

Burning panic.

Not just faces.

The two returned to the house in silence, He Zhonghe dried himself and quickly slipped into the blanket, Yansheng turned off the light and lay down behind him.

Then, with almost no pause, He Zhonghe felt a large heat source suddenly approaching from behind, and while being hugged tightly from behind, his loose shorts were also pulled.

He screamed out, and the second half of the scream was changed because of some touch.

It's hard to describe exactly how the tone shifted, but I could feel the heat source behind me pause.

The air became more restless.

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