why don't you laugh

The very bright Wen Wei was helpless and could only watch from the sidelines.

After an estimated 10 minutes, he, brother Xiao, calculated the answer.

Chen Bing raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it getting better?"

Brother Xiao put down his pen, pulled Chen Bing's wrist, smiled slightly, and said to his wife, "Fortunately, I have you."

"..."

Wen Wei clicked his tongue inwardly.

These two are quite harmonious and respectful to each other.

Wen Wei dropped the book and crawled on the bed: "Brother Meng, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah."

Xiao Zhi responded and raised his hand to turn off the desk lamp.

The sound of thunder and rain outside the window was much quieter than before. I went to bed and closed the curtains, leaned together when I was awake, and the temperature of my arms was transmitted through the clothes.During the difficult sleep time, it seemed that he didn't fall asleep, and he could still hear the other party's low-pitched breath for a long time.

Xiao Zhi suddenly moved his lower body.

Chen Bing tilted his head, and a low voice sounded in his ear: "You said that you and I are making some noise now, what will Wen Wei think?"

"..." The heat brushed against his ears, and Chen Bing felt his teeth itch. After closing his eyes for two or three seconds, he paused and said, "Fuck, accumulate some virtue."

Quiet for a while.

"That's okay." Xiao Zhi said.

The voice in the ear returned to calm.

Xiao Zhi is a typical example of finding something to do when he has nothing to do, and he must attract Chen Bing's attention. At this moment, Chen Bing suspects that he still has to get up from time to time to flirt, and maybe even half-sleep and talk in his sleep.

but no.

Xiao Zhi fell into a deep sleep.

It is estimated that he was exhausted from solving that problem. When Chen Bing woke up the next day, he felt that his shoulder was being pressed, his left arm was heavy, and the warm breath brushed against his ear.

Then, Chen Bing heard a loud voice that was about to split in a bend: "Hey~~~The mountain road here has eighteen bends~~~"

"..."

Chen Bing opened his eyes, Xiao Zhi's arm was pressing on him, his hair was rubbed beside his ears, his nose was straight, and he was sleeping very soundly.But Chen Bing diverted his attention and found that it was Wen Wei who was hanging his voice outside.

He was wearing a white undershirt, standing on the balcony, brushing his teeth, half-closed the door and sang to the clear sky and woods outside the building: "The waterway here~~Nine Links~~"

"..."

Chen Bing got up.

Wen Wei understood his biological clock, guessed that he was not disturbed, and looked back: "Ice God, are you awake?"

Chen Bing looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"Singing the preliminary round at night, I hang my throat."

... hang your throat.

This is comparable to the level of Qiufen ghost singing... Chen Bing opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute.At the same time, there was an intermittent voice from the next door: "Every time

They are all wandering in loneliness and strong

every time

Don't shed tears even if you are hurt..."

Wen Wei: "It is estimated that Guan Kun is also practicing."

Chen Bing was speechless: "Come on."

Wen Wei took the towel and walked into the dormitory, while sending out a warm invitation: "Tonight's primary election in the auditorium, do you want to come and cheer us up? Just you two, no one else should come, we will be very embarrassed if we are eliminated in person. "

Chen Bing remained silent.

Xiao Zhi was lying on his side on the bed. He slept a little late and got up a little late, so he didn't recognize Guan Kun and Wen Wei when he heard the singing next door. soul?"

"..."

Scattered soldiers still have to go to the battlefield.

The place for their preliminary competition was in the lecture hall of No. [-] Middle School, which is also the place where the inspirational speech was given before.Ninth Middle School is so poor that they can't even afford to build an auditorium, and activities are usually held on the stage of the playground.

Chatting in the evening self-study classroom, Wen Wei got up when he heard the radio instructing the contestants to go to the lecture hall, and said hypocritically: "Is there a preliminaries tonight? I'll go and see the excitement."

While tugging on Guan Kun's arm: "Are you going?"

"..." Guan Kun was depressed, "I'll go."

Yang Feihong got up: "Then I'll go and have a look too."

"Don't, don't, don't, don't!" Wen Wei hurriedly stopped him, making up excuses in a hurry, "You are too handsome in the class, and if you are not in the classroom, Teacher Lu must have noticed the clue at a glance." He turned his head and tickled Xiao Xiao Chic school uniform, and greeted Chen Bing: "I'd better go with these two ordinary handsome guys."

Yang Feihong didn't understand for a while whether he was praising himself or belittling himself: "..."

After leaving the classroom, Wen Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, I was almost discovered."

"..." Chen Bingxin said that according to the singing level of the two of you, you really have to be careful not to be discovered.

Xiao Zhi put his hand on Chen Bing's shoulder and walked down the stairs, tilted his head, took out a small green plastic palm from his school uniform pocket, and handed it to him: "Help beat the time later."

"..." Chen Bing also wanted to help beat the time.

As long as these two go well together.

The people queuing up for the lecture theater have reached the door, and I have to say that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Ninth Middle School, there are even some people playing in the band, carrying a bass on the stage in front of the lecture theater and swinging wildly, frantically flicking colorful hair one after the other .

"Damn," Wen Wei said, "the opponent is very strong!"

Guan Kun stared ahead: "I'm a little nervous."

"It's okay, we are not inferior."

He had a loud voice, and when he heard the sound three or four meters ahead, he turned his head back. Standing in the crowd, Yang Qingfeng saw Chen Bing and his group, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Coincident."

Chen Bing: "Coiny."

Yang Qingfeng stroked his chin and looked at the two of them: "Are you participating with classmate Xiao? That's bad. I also want to talk about participating in this kind of singing and dancing talent show, occupying the C position by virtue of appearance—"

Wen Wei corrected him: "No, it's me, Guan and Zhu."

"Oh—" Yang Qingfeng spoke meaningfully, and the subtext flashing across his eyes was clearly "Stable."

"..."

Wen Wei looked at his back: "What does the boy in class 1 mean?"

Yang Qingfeng turned around slowly and looked at him: "I heard it." After speaking, he fell into deep thought, and said to himself, "Little white face, it's not an unacceptable title."

He turned around smiling.

"..."

Chen Bing is not very clear about the grievances and entanglements of the Ninth Middle School. In short, it is said that there is Xiao Zhi in the Ninth Middle School who suppresses Yang Qingfeng and has not been able to become the school grass, but he is fair and beautiful, and he is the first in the grade. Object.But who knew that Chen Bing came, not only took the first place in his grade in an understatement, but even upgraded "white and delicate and beautiful" to "white and clean, cool and beautiful".

Yang Xiaobai's face is not psychologically balanced, and he has been trying to return to his former glory, so he occasionally speaks wildly and behaves strangely.

After hearing Wen Wei's explanation, Chen Bing endured it for a few seconds: "... I think you are still too full."

Fart every day.

Hearing the cue, Yang Qingfeng went to the podium to sing.He is still quite stylish, he turned his wrist and picked up the microphone, showing a faint smile all the time: "Next, I will bring you a song called "Dancing in My Room."

When he spoke, his voice was surprisingly good.

Originally, Wen Wei would not have said anything if he had a mediocre singing voice. When he heard that he was so good, his eyes turned red: "That's it? I seem to see a young version of Fei Yuqing."

"..."

The boys and girls in front looked back at him.

They are all in Class 1.

Zhu Xiao hurriedly pulled Wenwei's school uniform, calmly said: "Stop joking."

Wen Wei also felt that he owed a little, so he cupped his hands and made an apologetic gesture: "Just kidding, just kidding,"

After one song was sung, the score was as high as 98. The music teacher praised: "Not only is the singing voice good, but the body posture is also good. It is graceful and fast, and it gave us a pretty good impression of the stage."

Wen Wei repeated thoughtfully: "Physical posture, do you mean dancing or hand movements?"

Xiao Zhi put his hands in his school uniform pocket, half-raised his eyelids, and thought for a while: "It's about the same."

"I understand." Wen Wei said.

According to Wen Wei's low-level talent in singing, he could suddenly understand literature and art, and Chen Bing's first reaction was that something was wrong.

The cuffs of the school uniform were gently pulled, Xiao Zhi led him to the seat next to him and sat down: "Look here."

There was a thunder on the podium.Chen Bing squinted his eyes for a few seconds, and finally understood what happened to the dangerous premonition in his soul just now. Wen Wei was not without physical movements, but rather prominent. He raised his hand to point at the judges while singing "Thunder" It's almost time to wear sunglasses and a gold necklace, followed by two yellow-haired sisters, and take a quick video of spiritual quotations.

"..."

Chen Bing couldn't bear to watch, and turned his face away.

Xiao Zhi originally took pictures of Wen Wei's first stage with his mobile phone, and shook his wrist. He probably didn't expect it to be so explosive, so he put the phone down again: "Are you sure it's not a point reduction item?"

Wen Wei danced happily.

Like a fish in water, he waved his hand in the middle of the song, which at least brought the atmosphere to the extreme. The boys in the back all sang along, and the sound was overwhelming.

Laughter continued, both refined and popular.

But at the end, Xu Zheng's face was a little dark, and when he scored, he said: "80. It's too vulgar, and it didn't show the spirit of the students."

Wen Wei jumped out of sweat and held up the microphone: "I'm not energetic enough?"

"..." This spirit is not that spirit.

Xu Zheng didn't intend to comment at all. He pushed his glasses and spoke seriously to the music teacher next to him.

Some people gave a good score, but the overall score was low, because Xu Zheng's average score of 80 was lowered to below 90.

Wen Wei came down with a dazed expression on his face, but soon he was relieved: "Whatever, I sing very well."

He has nothing else, his mentality has always been very good.

But Guan Kun should be a little more cautious. When he took the stage, he drew on the experience of Yang Qingfeng and Guan Kun, trying to show a gentle beauty, waving his strong arms while singing.

"..."

All in all, tonight's top ten singers preliminary competition can be called a cult.

Guan Kun's score is in the early 90s, but Zhu Xiao is stuck at 93.When the results came out, Guan Kun took two extra steps forward. He didn't hear his name, and his expression was a little disillusioned. Then he squatted in a corner without saying a word and shut himself up.

Wen Wei showed distress: "I am Brother Kun."

Fortunately, Zhu Xiao was the only one who barely advanced, but he didn't show much joy, and said melancholy: "There is still the second round."

Go to the classroom.

Wen Wei, who had quarreled with Guan Kun before and scolded him that he would be eliminated in the preliminary competition, walked up to his brother, patted his shoulder, and said: "Actually, you sing really well, almost moved me to tears, really. "

Guan Kun looked tired: "I can't sing."

"Who said you can't do it? That's because he has a problem with his ears, brother!" Wen Wei boasted falsely, but with great force, "I think it sounds good. If you like to sing, you can sing it to me every day. Say you can't sing well. You even have to sing in his ear, it's disgusting to him! Just ask him if he's angry!"

"..."

Guan Kun was not in the mood to mess around with him: "Forget it."

"real."

Wen Wei followed behind him, and after walking for a while, he suddenly thought: "Don't you just want to go to the stage to sing? When our class wins the sports meeting, I will let you go up and sing."

"..." Guan Kun looked back at him.

"Our class can't do anything else. It's very easy to get No.1 in the district sports meeting."

Wen Wei chatted with a bad-mouthed mother-in-law for a long time. Guan Kun seemed to be convinced by him, but as a man, he didn't want to be too moody.

He maintained his melancholy, and raised his hand to touch Wen Wei's arm: "Actually...you sang really well just now."

"Really? It's my honor to be praised by someone with such musical accomplishments like you!" Wen Wei turned his head and pulled Xiao Zhi into the melee, "Brother Xiao, aren't we both good?"

Xiao Zhi looked over and responded, "Yes, you two sang perfectly."

From the amphitheater to Class 4, Grade [-], you have to pass through the aisle. At night, the lights are dim, and the voice of the teenager is free and easy, as if there is no one else around.

Chen Bing was a little chilled by the cold spring, so he smiled inexplicably.

No serious nonsense, but it makes people feel cheerful.

When we arrived at the classroom, it happened that class was over in the middle of the evening self-study. Wen Wei went to the podium and grabbed Zhu Xiao's hand and raised it up: "Congratulations to our monitor for successfully being promoted to the top [-] singers on campus!"

Originally, the whole class was doing their own thing, and there were those who were secretly playing games in the table bucket. Suddenly, they all raised their heads and stared at the little boy on the podium. It seemed that they couldn't believe that the usually taciturn class leader would participate in this Activity.

Zhu Xiao twisted his hands, he couldn't break free with little strength, and said in a hurry: "Hey, why are you like this..."

That's right, it's still the familiar squad leader, the familiar delicacy after being molested by a hunk.

"Wow, I didn't expect that!" Yang Feihong jumped up from his chair.

It wasn't just him, four or five boys, as if they had received some secret signal, suddenly looked obscene and mean, and swarmed towards Zhu Xiao with their sleeves rolled up.

"..."

It was like locusts crossing the border, Zhu Xiao seemed to realize something, his face turned pale, but when he wanted to run, he found that he had lost his escape route.

Fu Hang flicked his neck: "Brother Xiao, are you coming?"

Xiao Zhi hooked Chen Bing's collar with his fingers, and pulled him behind his back. He only had one word for Fu Hang's incitement: "Zawba."

Chen Bing didn't understand this posture: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Zhi leaned against the door, and tightly held Chen Bing's wrist, his eyes were a little playful, and he said, "You want to know?"

Chen Bing didn't know why.

He saw four or five boys being lifted up by Zhu Xiao.

Zhu Xiao let out howls comparable to killing pigs, Wen Wei was calm and unmoved: "Squad leader, when you sang just now, you had a high note that didn't go up. You have your current voice, and you won't be able to score 94 points. .”

Zhu Xiao: "Let go of me! Let go——I——————"

Chen Bing: "..."

The boy carried him to the stairwell.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nothing has happened yet.

Chen Bing turned his head and glanced there, but then his sight was covered by Xiao Zhi's hand, and his eyes fell into darkness.

With his back pressed against his chest in school uniform, and his breath close to his ear, Xiao Zhi said in a low voice, "I'm doing something bad, don't look at it."

Chen Bing: "..."

He grabbed Xiao Zhi's wrist and wanted to get rid of it. After all, Zhu Xiao's howls were really frightening, and he wanted to find out.But no matter how he pulled, Xiao Zhi hugged him directly, and the warm body temperature brushed against the side of his neck: "Don't really look at it, just look at the long needle's eye."

But Chen Bing always felt that these calls were somewhat familiar. He usually stays in the classroom and never leaves his seat except to go to the bathroom. Occasionally, after class, he could hear this kind of scream from the corridor. After class, a group of boys returned to the classroom as if nothing had happened. , there must be a person in the middle who is about to cry and blushes, as if he has experienced something unspeakable.

But Chen Bing never knew what it was.

Xiao Zhi blindfolded him, coaxed him softly, and led him to the aisle near the window of the classroom: "Okay, okay, kids, don't look at it, go back to your seat and sit down."

"..." Chen Bing grabbed his wrist tightly and followed him two steps, "Is the squad leader alright?"

"I don't know. How about I say a few words"

Xiao Zhi stopped in his tracks, and shouted over there: "Don't fuck me up, a bunch of idiots. Are you responsible for making the squad leader cry?"

The voice stopped one after another.

"Vulgar," Xiao Zhi turned to talk to Chen Bing, "Let's ignore it."

Chen Bing: "..."

When he got back to his seat, Xiao Zhi still covered Chen Bing's face with his hands, as if he was having a great time playing, he was close to Chen Bing's ear, and the heat slowly passed behind him through the school uniform.

That layer of heat was like the wind, burning the back of Chen Bing's ears.

Inexplicably, Chen Bing pulled his hand away uncomfortably: "What the hell?"

"It's nothing."

Xiao Zhi's dark eyes were close at hand, and he smiled, "It's just an ordinary game, but it's not suitable for a good baby like you to know."

"..."

Normally, Chen Bing might not suspect him, but Xiao Zhi's words now contain a trace of malice, which penetrates to the bone, especially... there is a problem.

The problem was so serious that Chen Bing didn't bother with the mocking word "good baby".

After waiting for a while, Zhu Xiao came in from the door crying.

Some boys are indeed delicate and easily made to cry, and Zhu Xiao is one of them.The group of hunky men behind him were quite embarrassed, and they all apologized for their irrational behavior just now: "Squad leader, I'm sorry."

"Squad leader, this is true, the joke is too much."

Wen Wei showed a smiling face: "Squad leader, why don't you hit me?"

"..."

Zhu Xiao snorted and went back to her seat, aggrievedly took out the homework that I didn't have time to write tonight because of the song preliminary contest, and didn't even give them a look, and started to work hard without looking up.

The boys were quite at a loss.

This evening self-study, all in all, they took turns to face the risk of being discovered by Lu Weimin, squatting in front of Zhu Xiao with their homework books, on the surface, to ask for advice, but in fact, to apologize, until Zhu Xiao was so annoyed that he was so annoyed that they sent them back.

How much hatred and hatred?

Chen Bing became more and more curious, and turned his head to look at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi poked on the cap of the pen in his hand unhurriedly, looked down at him, the smile on his lips was lazily suppressed all the time.

In fact, he can understand that Chen Bing doesn't understand this kind of thing. After all, the good boy was in No. [-] Middle School, and the quality of boys in No. [-] Middle School must be higher than that of No. [-] Middle School, so he shouldn't play such vulgar games.

But Chen Bing was completely puzzled, and he felt... a little bit cute.

After a while, Xiao Zhi said, "Don't ask."

He planned to end this topic, pressed his throat, and said casually, "I will take you to play some other day."

Is it possible to play casually?

Chen Bing hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

"..."

Hearing his unsuspecting agreement, the smile on the corners of Xiao Zhi's lips widened, but he tried his best to endure, his restrained brows and eyes lowered, revealing a familiar leisurely look.

It's clear that it's a good show.

"..." Chen Bing felt that this was absolutely abnormal.

Going back to the dormitory with Wen Wei in the evening self-study, the grievances between him and Zhu Xiao have not been resolved, just now he was shown a face in the stairwell, so he was worried while walking: "Do you think I should go to his dormitory to apologize later?" Huh? Bring the fruit I just bought this afternoon."

Guan Kun sneered: "Hurry up and ask for forgiveness. Why don't you owe me death, you bastard?"

"..."

They were mysterious, and Chen Bing couldn't hold back: "What's wrong?"

"Well, how should I put it, at that time there was an idiot among us who carried him and bumped him carelessly, causing some damage to his fragile parts, and it probably hurt—although this idiot is not me, I still think it is necessary for me to Apologize."

From his euphemism and some vague words, Chen Bing is also a boy, so he probably noticed that this game is obviously quite obscene.

It's a little embarrassing.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask.

Chen Bing remained silent, Wen Wei tilted his head, and realized a terrifying question from his silence: "Ice God, don't you...don't know this?"

Chen Bing: "..."

must know?

Are you still honorable?

Wen Wei suddenly showed my talkative expression, with an ambiguous expression, and hinted: "Then you can ask brother Xiao, I can't talk to you about this kind of thing. You know, he wants to beat me."

"..."

fool.

After returning to the dormitory, Wen Wei went straight to Zhu Xiao's dormitory with fruit, Zhou Fang carried a plate of strawberries, and went to the dormitory to join in the fun.

As soon as Chen Bing collected his homework, Xiao Zhi's cell phone video came over.Under the streetlights, he couldn't see his eyebrows and eyes clearly, and the screen of his mobile phone was not straightened, so he was obviously walking.

Xiao Zhi's facial features tend to be thick-faced, and he can see the bony jaw covered by shadows, which becomes more angular in the pure light and shadow, and the hair strands at the ends of his eyes are blown away by the light, leaking several layers of light.

"You are the only one in your bedroom?" Xiao Zhi glanced at the phone.

Chen Bing: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Chen Bing recalled and added: "The two of them went to apologize."

"..."

The camera shakes slightly, Xiao Zhi seems to turn to the other side and smiles, his field of vision immediately becomes foggy, covered with a layer of graininess.Xiao Zhi's figure became hazy, and a half-understood voice sounded: "Oh, please forgive me. Why?"

Chen Bingxin said: You continue to pretend.

Chen Bing said: "The evening self-study is over."

"It's not a big deal, I have to apologize."

Someone nearby seemed to call Xiao Zhi's name.The camera shook, he turned around, his hair was blown away by the wind and his eyebrows were exposed, the other party was probably a classmate in the class, Xiao Zhi waved his hand and said casually: "See you tomorrow."

When the topic came back to just now, Xiao Zhi didn't get serious anymore, but the conversation had other meanings.

"Want to find out? Another day, just you and me."

Before Chen Bing could answer, he made a statement first, with a slight smile in his voice.

"I will never hurt you."

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