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Bu Heng almost relented.

He picked up another blanket on the dust mat, pinched a corner idly, and stuffed it into the sleeping bag.

"Don't think too much."

Finally, he looked away.

Not to mention the shackles of the rules, he has already made up his mind to leave, so there is no need to give Luo Yizhou too much care and make him dependent.

"Let's go out, they should have washed the ingredients." But his tone was still a little soft.

Luo Yizhou's gaze turned cold inch by inch, he stood up silently, and followed him out of the tent.

There is a creek beside the camp, which is crystal clear, and the pebbles are shining orange in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The students in charge of logistics from each battalion gathered by the stream one after another. Luo Yizhou took the initiative to join them with a basket of vegetables and left Bu Heng's sight.

After he mentioned the reward, he didn't utter another word, and his state was obviously a little depressed.

Bu Heng was inexplicably flustered, he held a wire rack for barbecue, and poked the charcoal.

He was really not sure what Luo Yizhou was thinking.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't take care of Luo Yizhou anymore, but he couldn't help but observe secretly during the next barbecue time.

When the second class was busy, most of the people in the first class were in front of Luo Yizhou's grill.

"They have eaten all the boneless duck feet, you should roast more."

"Get some big red peppers!"

Luo Yizhou took care of everything from washing vegetables on skewers and skewers, to putting on the grill and sprinkling seasonings.

He is not a full-time griller, so it is inevitable that he will be so busy that his hands and feet will be uneven and mess things up.

With a tricky mouth, he clicked his tongue and said, "Squad leader, watch carefully."

Strange, don't they find it troublesome to wait?

Bu Heng looked at Luo Yizhou's direction, and his movements became slower and slower.

The former roommate saw him like this, and deliberately teased the opposite party loudly: "There are some people who lack hands and feet, and are worse than babies!"

"none of your business!"

"Funny, I didn't talk to you again! So eager to check in?"

In the mixed camp, Class [-] and Class [-] are clearly separated. On weekdays, the teachers love to compare the students of the two classes. They have long been very displeased with each other.

The people in the first class pushed Luo Yizhou out, "You are just jealous, our class leader is voluntary!"

Across the crowd, Luo Yizhou looked at Bu Heng with eyes reddened by charcoal, and after a few seconds, he wiped his face with the back of his hand.

"It's all within our power."

The students in class two were speechless.

Buheng knew that he was looking for the feeling of being needed.

By the time everyone was full, Bu Heng, who had no appetite, had already been lying in the tent for an hour.

When Luo Yizhou finished cleaning the grill, Bu Heng had already been waiting for him for two hours.

The wind of the twelfth lunar month blew on people's faces like knives. Luo Yizhou rubbed his frozen face and entered the tent with a low body.

Something flew towards him.

He didn't catch it, and bent down to hold the thing that kept rolling forward.

That's a box of...hand cream?

Bu Heng sarcastically said: "Your sense of service is too strong."

Luo Yizhou forced a smile, handed the hand cream back, "Keep it well."

The step scale grinds the tooth socket after grinding.

He didn't believe that Luo Yizhou couldn't see what he meant!

He doesn't like maintenance, this heavy hand cream was originally prepared for Luo Yizhou.

"Leave it alone." Bu Heng took off his coat, lay down in his sleeping bag, and gave Luo Yizhou the back of his head.

"Good night." Luo Yizhou complied and turned off the lantern.

It was silent and awkward inside the tent, and the students outside the tent played truth or dare around the bonfire.

In the darkness, Luo Yizhou sat down on the spot, his breathing seemed to disappear.

Bu Heng put his hands on his face, "If you don't sleep, you can turn on the light."

Luo Yizhou: "I sleep too."

He seemed extremely sleepy, and he couldn't help yawning a few times as he undressed.

Bu Heng listened quietly to his rustling sound, and at this moment, there was a "boo" in the air.

Something's plastic bottle cap came off.

Seems to be……

With a dark face, Bu Heng opened the sleeping bag and quickly approached Luo Yizhou.

"let me see?"

"It's nothing."

Luo Yizhou hid his things behind his back.

Bu Heng pressed the button for a long time, and became more and more silent. He asked word by word: "What medicine are you taking?"

If it weren't for the small space in the tent, it would be really hard for him to find out.

"I can't sleep..." Luo Yizhou was enveloped by his breath, like a chord collapsed to the extreme, and suddenly stuffed his mouth, "I can't sleep, can't I?!"

Bu Heng was shocked.

He half knelt down, pinched Luo Yizhou's chin, and ordered: "Spit it out quickly."

Do you still want to die?

Luo Yizhou was disobedient, and grabbed his shoulder with his hand, seeing that he couldn't break free, scalding tears flowed down his fingers.

Bu Heng forcefully scraped out the pills with his fingers.

He let go of Luo Yizhou, still terrified.

Luo Yizhou retched a few times.

Bu Heng rinsed his mouth with water, and he knew it was not the time to scold, so he patted Luo Yizhou's back tenderly.

When Luo Yizhou's mood stabilized, Bu Heng suppressed Bo Nu and asked, "How long has it been?"

Luo Yizhou felt ashamed now and refused to speak.

"Taking medicine is not a long-term solution, you need to see a psychiatrist."

Ge Ying has been in the ground for so long, why does Luo Yizhou still have such a strong reaction?

"I'm not sick!" Unexpectedly, Luo Yizhou pushed him away like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Don't you hate me? Just leave me alone."

I don't hate you.

Bu Heng looked at Luo Yizhou's hand grabbing his sleeve with a complicated expression, his mouth was fierce, but his actions completely exposed his heart.

He slowly unscrewed the wind lamp and held the light, "Put your hands down, I promise I won't look at you."

Luo Yizhou covered his face with his other hand, probably crying.

Bu Heng lowered his head as he said, and brought the lantern close to Luo Yizhou's finger.

It didn't feel right to him here.

The nails are cracked.

He sat cross-legged, pulled the blanket, threw it on Luo Yizhou, and took care of the hands that were not cherished by the master.

It is said that the ten fingers connect with the heart, and Bu Heng feels pain just looking at it.

He couldn't help complaining: "Do you have a tendency to be masochistic?"

Always rushing to please people who treat themselves badly, and regard others as more important than themselves.

Luo Yizhou spoke in a buzzing voice, "I didn't!"

Bu Heng: "Don't be mad at me, I'm prone to headaches."

Now he is losing energy and blood, and often has tinnitus and dizziness.

Luo Yizhou stared at him intently, "You never told me..."

Bu Heng laughed, "Didn't you tell me?"

Hey, if only Luo Yizhou was so obedient all the time.

He still underestimated the psychological trauma Luo Yizhou suffered during this period.Why didn't I realize before that the weakness behind Luo Yizhou's character is paranoia.

The kind that ten cows can't pull back.

"Qi Tian has medicine in hand, you can go to him. I can only wash it for you." He pretended to remind Luo Yizhou casually.

"How do you know?" Luo Yizhou reacted strangely.

"..." Bu Heng let go of him unnaturally.

It's in the book!

Afterwards, Qi Tian would play to his death and let Zhang Huanming and Luo Yizhou get hurt for him.

"He sent me a text message just now, saying that he won't come back tonight and asked me to cover him." Luo Yizhou seemed very happy.

"You didn't ask what it was?"

"Not so good……"

The expression on Bu Heng's face was blank for a moment.It's over, Zhang Huanming's strategy progress is too fast.

Luo Yizhou lowered his head and tugged at the sleeping bag.He didn't understand Bu Heng's anxiety at all, and said innocently: "The zipper is broken..."

Bu Heng: "Let me see."

It's a pity that his fingers are cold and his movements are not sensitive. Not only did he fail to fix it, but he tore the zipper puller!

Luo Yizhou said innocently: "What should we do now?"

Bu Heng: "Warehouse..."

Luo Yizhou: "The managers have already left work."

"Oh," Bu Heng said dryly, "then you can sleep with me, anyway, you can squeeze."

At this time, Qi Tian, ​​who hadn't returned home at night, was sitting by the bathtub with his fragrant shoulders slightly exposed.

He endured the cold, winked at the mirror, and kept adjusting his seductive look.

However, the person he was waiting for did not come until the water temperature became completely cold.

"Damn! Archie! Archie!"

In the luxurious but empty room, there were endless curses.

The sky turned pale, and the voices in the camp gradually became lively.

An off-road vehicle was parked on the trail next to the camp.

Qi Tian pushes the car door weakly.He was wearing a thick linen blanket, and walked forward step by step.

"Don't you want to stay a few more nights?" Zhang Huanming let go of the steering wheel and got out of the car, "Didn't you say that the sleeping bag is too crowded?"

Qi Tian: "No need, it's good! What else are you doing here?"

Just as Qi Tian was about to put on a haughty look, Zhang Huanming smiled at him, "I'll come and see my brother."

Bu Heng is still awake.

Beside him, Luo Yizhou quietly opened his eyes.

This is a double sleeping bag, otherwise it would not be possible to stuff woolen blankets inside.

Not in vain, he took the initiative to go to the warehouse to pick up things.

The cloth of the tent shaded the light, but there was still a slight glimmer of light.

Luo Yizhou wanted to turn on the lantern to see Bu Heng's sleeping face, but he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility at this moment, so he didn't move.

He could hear people walking up and down outside.

In such a public environment, a blush appeared on his face, and he pressed his lips to Xia Buheng's neck lightly and quickly.

It was like kissing the pulse of the heart without tasting anything.

If only I could grind it with sharp canine teeth...

Luo Yizhou fell into his own imagination, and his breathing was a little short.

Even if Buheng was by his side, he was always hesitant and shy.

【someone is coming. 】

Another self in the brain is warning.

The tent zipper was unzipped.

Zhang Huanming squatted at the entrance of the tent and glanced inside.He originally had a smile on his face, but after smelling the uncontrolled pheromone, his face sank.

"Didn't you say that each person has a sleeping bag?"

"What, what?" Qi Tian poked out a head from behind Zhang Huanming, and he crawled into the tent on both hands and feet, "Buheng, get up!"

It was too noisy... Bu Heng's breathing was a little short, his eyes trembled violently, and he turned around and hugged the huge pillow, trying to escape the nightmare just now.

Hmm, this pillow just doesn't feel right?

When Bu Heng opened his eyes for the first time, he felt that the surroundings were very dark, and there was still a pounding heartbeat in his ears.

grass!He finally remembered that Luo Yizhou was next to him.

"Brother." For some reason, Zhang Huanming was there.

"How can you take advantage of Xiaozhou!" Why is Qi Tian also there, with such serious dark circles on his face.

"Listen to my explanation." Bu Heng looked at Zhang Huanming, then at Qi Tian, ​​and finally at Luo Yizhou who was entangled by his long arms and legs.

He can't explain it!

Luo Yizhou was hugged by him obediently and silently.

Bu Heng felt that what he said was wrong, so he just closed his mouth tightly.

He stood up facing the gazes of the three of them, mocking himself in his heart: The main character is attacking, and the receiving villain is neat.

His first reaction was to pick up his phone and look at the app.

The APP remains silent.

Um?Didn't crash?

Zhang Huanming came up and grabbed the confused Bu Heng, "I did what you asked me to do last time."

What's up?Luo Yizhou subconsciously felt the threat.

Zhang Huanming found a language teacher who could help him improve his English in a short time.

Buheng finally woke up.Just as he was about to speak, Qi Tian wrapped himself around Luo Yizhou.

"Xiaozhou, I seem to have a cold."

Bu Heng decisively gave them the space.

Looking at Bu Heng's back and Zhang Huanming's hand around Bu Heng's waist, Luo Yizhou's eyes were full of dark clouds.

"It was so cold last night, did you sleep well here?" Qi Tian was at a loss for words.

hypocritical.

Every time he talked with Qi Tian, ​​Luo Yizhou could feel the unhappiness both physically and mentally.

"Will you participate in future activities together?" Luo Yizhou asked gently.

"I'm not feeling well..." Qi Tian was very embarrassed.

"There is rafting on the last day."

"That one I want to participate in!"

Qi Tian changed his previous resistant attitude.

"That's good." Luo Yizhou smiled with satisfaction, "Let's go, I'll get you some medicine."

He didn't want anyone stepping into his and Bu Heng's territory.

Especially this one who made himself uncomfortable.

If only he could disappear.

The author has something to say: [Teaching Small Classroom]

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