Talking tablemates chase after me

Ding Jinyu, who borrowed his bicycle, could only run home. He lay on the bed after taking a shower; it may be because of the old house left by his grandparents, and Zeng Jin’s home is familiar and strange, which makes people not used to it——

He has insomnia again.

Just now, seeing the bright and soft hair shrouded in the warm yellow light, fluffy, it inexplicably reminded him of a little mottled Pekingese called Qiuqiu raised by his grandparents when he was a child——

Also hairy.

One day, grandma picked him up from kindergarten, and the puppy didn't jump into his arms as usual. Grandpa only told him that Qiuqiu was picked up by his father when he was studying, but he was actually very old...

This is the first time that a few-year-old child has a vague concept of death, and he knows that the ball will never come back.

He cried for a long time and refused to eat, until he was tired from crying and fell asleep in grandma's arms.

When he woke up the next day, Grandpa went to the street and bought a cute fluffy puppy, and told him that Qiuqiu would be with him forever; since then, he has slept with that fluffy puppy every night.

When leaving Panyang City, Ding Yinan packed his luggage, and it was the first time he saw his cousin cry.

He was only nine years old at the time, and he couldn't carry much luggage. The fluffy puppy, which took up space and was very old, finally couldn't squeeze into his small suitcase.

Now he seemed to suddenly understand why Ding Yinan always rubbed his head since he was a child.

There are always some soft things that are so warm that people unconsciously want to get close to them.

Thinking of her cousin, Ding Jinyu rubbed her frowning brows helplessly.

The back view of Ding Yinan surrounded by a group of people in the sunset yesterday still made him uneasy. For some reason, he thought of Zhou Hao being blocked at the door by Wang Lei.

And Ming Xi.

Sweat under the street lamp wetted the broken hair on Ming Xi's forehead, and he casually brushed it aside with his hands, revealing a small bruise on his forehead.

The unstoppable thoughts made him get up helplessly, and opened the drawer of the bedside table, which contained the sleep aid prescribed by the doctor; he skillfully poured out two pills, and didn't bother to pour water, just swallowed dryly down.

After falling back on the bed, he pressed the power button of the remote control, and the light of the TV penetrated the darkness of the room and reflected on his face.

The familiar sitcom was still playing on the TV, something he would sleep with on every night.

It is strange to say that a person with insomnia will follow the doctor's advice to exercise or take medicine, but he can't quit this habit.

It seems that in a jubilant and lively atmosphere, it is better to fall asleep when someone is with you.

He finally closed his eyes in the lively and familiar voice.

Knowing that it is not enough to always rely on drugs, he thought that when he went to buy a bicycle on the weekend, maybe he should buy himself another fluffy puppy similar to that of the past.

The next day, he deliberately arrived at school early, picked up the desk and changed seats for himself and Mingxi.

The two weeks are neither too long nor too short, and the make-up classes will end soon.

Mingxi would remind Ding Jinyu of some school arrangements and precautions as usual, and occasionally invite him to lunch.

He refused as usual.

After changing the seat, no one poked his arm anymore, and the new fluffy puppy, regular exercise and occasional medication also made him sleep a lot better.

He is quite satisfied with his new life.

Except for the occasional messages popping up in the WeChat group to remind him that he hasn't added Mingxi as a friend, paid back the money or apologized——

He still hasn't made up the awkwardly awkward opening line that makes you toe-off.

Until the last day of make-up classes, the WeChat group exploded.

Ding Jinyu clicked on WeChat, faced the reminder of "999 new messages" in the upper right corner of the class group, and did not swipe up as usual; he directly pressed the lock screen button, and pulled out a set of English test papers——

He didn't bother to see what was going on.

It was too troublesome, and he didn't care much about what happened; if it happened, his deskmate would talk about it many times, and he couldn't possibly miss it.

"Ding Jinyu." Ming Xi came back from outside the classroom, and as expected, he started to shout from a long distance; he went to his seat and sat down, "Today, I will take a weekend break after making up lessons, and next Monday will be military training, have you seen the notice?"

sophomore?

Military training?

Ding Jinyu's hand holding the pen paused.

"You might not know that you transferred here later." Mingxi got used to Ding Jinyu's unfriendly face in the past two weeks, and he didn't plan to wait for the other party's response. There is a problem with the progress of the overhaul of the playground, so the military training will be kept with this freshman freshman."

"Military training from Monday to Saturday, and rest on Sunday." He then explained all the key points in the notice, "When I come back on the next Monday, it will be the first test after the division of arts and sciences. Teacher Song asked me to remind you that this After the results of the first exam are out, you can still think about your liberal arts and science subjects, and it will be difficult to change it later.”

Ding Jinyu turned his head and glanced at Ming Xi, Ming Xi patted his shoulder with dimples, "But you must be fine!"

He let out a "huh" and turned around to continue working on the question.

Since the current life is still satisfactory, he doesn't intend to think about it anymore.

He is tall and has long legs, and insists on exercising. He never thought that there would be any problems with the amount of exercise in military training, but when the military training really started, he realized that he was naive.

The two grades are crowded together, and there are too many people. Although every classroom in the No. [-] Middle School is equipped with bottled purified water, it is too hot in Panyang City in early September. The grand occasion is definitely Ding Jinyu's nightmare.

He glanced at it from a distance, then raised his foot and walked towards the classroom.

The third grade of high school is closed in the newly built Mingli Garden. Now there are only the first and second grades of high school in this teaching building, and all of them are participating in military training. The entire empty teaching building is filled with the echo of Ding Jinyu's footsteps.

When approaching the classroom, the voices of several people talking were also very clear.

Zhou Hao didn't know why Wang Lei blocked him at the door of the classroom again. This time Wang Lei was followed by a few foreign students in school uniforms, but Mingxi was not around this time.

Ding Jinyu didn't intend to find out what happened.

This is not the first time he has seen this kind of military training in the past few days, but the targets Wang Lei bullied before were all freshmen in the first year of high school, and he couldn't fight anyway.

He walked to the door of the classroom, still put his hands in his pockets without looking up, and said flatly: "It's blocking the way."

Wang Lei turned his head with a hostile face, and when he was about to get angry, he saw the owner of the voice clearly; he swallowed, and the anger seemed to be swallowed.

The whole grade knew what Ding Jinyu did at the door of the principal's office on the first day of school, because the little monkey-like man was so frightened that he took two days off.

This is also the routine he used after frequent school transfers over the past few years.

He doesn't have Mingxi's flattering face and personality, and every time he goes to a new place, even if he doesn't do anything, there will always be people who criticize him, like Wang Lei or the little guy before, he doesn't know how many people he has conquered—

This is probably the "way of survival" that he learned from following Ding Yinan's ass since he was a child.

Wang Lei turned sideways to get out of the way, Ding Jinyu paused when passing by Zhou Hao, lowered his head and said, "Go and buy me a bottle of iced Coke."

His voice was not loud, and it was just enough for the few people around him to hear him.

Zhou Hao timidly glanced at Wang Lei next to him, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he ran away immediately.

Ding Jinyu had just entered the classroom, walked to his seat and sat down, when Mingxi's voice came from the corridor again.

"Zhou Hao—"

"What about people?"

He looked up, and Ming Xi had already walked to the door of the classroom, staring at Wang Lei with big eyes at the door.

Wang Lei turned his head and glanced at Ding Jinyu who was sitting on the seat, then stared at Ming Xi, and led him away with a cold snort.

"What's the matter? This is..." Ming Xi walked to the edge of the seat and looked down at Ding Jinyu who was sitting on the inside.

Ding Jinyu picked up the water glass, got up to pour water, and casually said, "It's okay."

"Did you see Zhou Hao?" Ming Xi continued to ask.

"Give way." Ding Jinyu said.

Mingxi looked at the water glass in Ding Jinyu's hand, and finally understood why she hadn't seen Ding Jinyu queuing at the canteen these days.

"Here!" He took out the iced Coke in his hand.

The carbonated drink was gassy, ​​so he didn't throw it on the table this time, but stuffed it directly into Ding Jinyu's hand.

The cold touch crawled from the palm of his hand to his whole body little by little. Ding Jinyu looked down at the Coke in his hand, and the bottle was covered with a layer of water mist.

"I—" He paused, feeling his voice was a little stiff, "I don't drink Coke."

Ming Xi had already turned around and walked out, dimpled on her face when she turned her head and waved at Ding Jinyu, "Then I'll buy something else next time—"

After he walked out of the classroom, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Zhou Hao a WeChat message.

-Where are you?Go back to the classroom and get a mobile phone and lose the person?

With a sound of "咻", Zhou Hao replied quickly.

-Caught by Wang Lei again!I have already returned to the playground, you come over first and then talk.

"Or is it for the test next week?" Ming Xi asked Zhou Hao while hiding under the shade of a tree next to the playground.

"Yes!" Zhou Hao squatted on the ground, his face twisted into a rag, and beads of sweat still oozing from his forehead, "He asked me to pass him the answers to the test, but Mr. Song said that this test would be difficult. Seriously, if I promise him that I won't be able to pass it on, he won't know how to deal with me after the exam!"

"Then haven't you already promised him to do your best?" Ming Xi also looked annoyed when she asked.

"He didn't know who made a bad move today, and told me to go to the office to steal the paper! He said that he had written the answer in advance..." Zhou Hao sniffed, "I don't have the guts..."

"What?!" Ming Xi's eyes widened, "Then how did you escape?"

"Your tablemate asked me to buy him a Coke, Wang Lei..." Zhou Hao raised his head and glanced at Ming Xi, "I didn't stop..."

Ming Xi unscrewed the Coke in his hand and was about to drink it, when he heard this, he almost choked on it.

"Didn't he say he wouldn't drink Coke..." He whispered.

"What?" Zhou Hao stood up and snatched the Ice Coke from Mingxi's hand and took a big gulp before he remembered, "Why only one bottle?"

Ming Xi snatched the Coke back and took a sip, followed by a glaring look at Zhou Hao, "It's for your 'savior'!"