what's inside... i love you too

When Maoer saw this sentence, a sour feeling welled up in his nose, and tears almost fell from the irritation.

As long as he can remember, he has been protected and hugged by Wei Xiaofeng, and scolded by his grandmother for doing wrong things. Wei Xiaofeng always defends him, for fear that he will be wronged and cry.

Maoer likes to be clean, and in summer he wants to take a bath every day, but there is no shower facility at home, so Maoer has to boil a few pots of water to wipe his body every night.Wei Xiaofeng was afraid that he would catch a cold, and that he would not be able to wipe it clean and feel uncomfortable, so he deliberately took a few days to clean up the public toilets. The walls of the toilets were tiled, the squatting toilets were changed to sitting toilets, and water heaters and showers were installed.After that, he even threatened and warned the young man who rented Wei Xiaofeng's house next door to be careful when using the toilet, and if he dared to get it dirty, he would be useless.

Standing in the military posture under the sun for a whole day, the skin on the back of the neck was hot and painful, and my stomach screamed from hunger. Finally, when it was time for dinner, I had to shout "one, two, three, four" outside the cafeteria, with a loud voice. The instructors were satisfied before they could go in for dinner. They practiced until after nine o'clock at night, but they didn't even have a basin, let alone a bathtub. They were shivering after rubbing themselves with cold water, but they didn't even have a quilt because of the prodigal teacher in charge!Where did Maoer suffer from this kind of crime!

Just as he was about to reply to Wei Xiaofeng's text message, Wei Xiaofeng's call came again.Maoer wiped away his tears, and carefully picked up the phone.

"Brother~" Although he shouted in a hoarse voice, it was filled with deep grievances and full of longing.

"What's the matter? Are you crying? The instructor bullied you?" With just one word, Wei Xiaofeng actually listened to it.Usually, he often forgets to eat from dinner to dinner. Whenever he meets his fur, he is very sensitive and careful.

"No, I just miss you." Maoer replied obediently. The branch managed by Wei Xiaofeng will open in a month, so he must be very busy. Maoer doesn't want his brother to be distracted by worrying about him.

"Don't lie, I've heard it all, otherwise I'll find Fatty's father to issue you a sick note!" Fatty's family conditions are very good, his father is a doctor in the hospital, and his mother is a teacher. Slag, Wei Xiaofeng classified it as a gene mutation product.

Mao'er thought for a while before whispering, "Brother, I want to hold on for another day, but I really can't hold on, so come and pick me up again."

"No, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning!" Wei Xiaofeng insisted.

"Brother~" Maoer's voice was soft and nasal.

"...Forget it, call me if you feel uncomfortable, and I will pick you up right away."

"it is good."

On the second day, I stood in the military posture for a long time under the strong sunlight. After eating at noon, the instructor kindly allowed everyone to take a lunch break until two o'clock.

Maoer, like the other students, was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. He didn't even hear the whistle blowing at the end of the lunch break. It was the other students who called him up.

Getting up dizzy from the bed, Maoer walked the short distance from the dormitory to the playground with great difficulty. He felt that he might be tired and didn't have a good rest.

The sun was still strong in the afternoon, and the instructors began to practice turning left, right, forward and backward.

Mao'er's reaction was obviously a bit slower than the other students, but he was standing in the third row, so it wasn't very obvious, and the instructor didn't bother to correct him.The training in the afternoon is to turn around for a while, stand in the military posture, turn around a few more times, and then stand in the military posture.The instructor shouted slogans and tossed the group of students back and forth.

In the evening, the instructor finally let them go and let the students sit on the playground and watch a patriotic movie together.Before watching the patriotic movie, Maoer's class teacher came over and took a day off with the students, and picked a classmate with excellent academic performance to be the acting class leader. This classmate was Liu Yu.

Mao'er was very reluctant, very reluctant. He originally thought about letting his brother come and pick him up tomorrow, but he couldn't take a bath because he was sweating all over, so he couldn't hold on anymore.After the newly appointed head teacher informed his classmates, he turned around and left the gate of the army, not even giving Maoer a chance to fight.

After tossing and tossing until after nine o'clock, I finally returned to the dormitory. Mao'er wiped his body with cold water as usual, and the cat was under the long-sleeved clothes, flipping through the phone.

As soon as I turned on the phone, the call came in.

Maoer picked up the phone, and before Maoer could speak, Wei Xiaofeng started arguing over there.

"The sick note is ready, I will pick you up tomorrow!"

"Our head teacher asks for leave, let me be the acting head of the class tomorrow." Mao Er said weakly.

"Grandpa, I'll pick you up tomorrow, that's it!" Wei Xiaofeng hung up the phone after finishing speaking, not giving Mao'er a chance to refute.The slightest movement of Mao'er's words made him ill.

When I woke up the next day, Maoer was top-heavy and sat on the edge of the bed for a long time without being able to lift his shoes.

He touched his forehead and didn't feel the temperature for a long time, but this discomfort seemed to have a fever.

If the head teacher hadn't asked him to be the acting monitor, Mao'er would have been sick in bed, too weak to get up, but who made him the acting monitor, counting the number of people, watching the water bottles, and supervising the students' training, which belonged to the class teacher's work, all belonged to him.The point is, he doesn't have any privileges, and he has to train with his classmates.

In the morning, the instructor guessed that he was angry after getting up, so he first scolded the students for various reasons, and then began to stand in a military posture for an hour, saying that if anyone couldn't hold on, he could make a report.

In summer, the sun turned on the vicious mode after [-] o'clock in the morning. Mao'er stood under the sun, but he was sweating all over his body, and in the end he couldn't stop his upper and lower teeth from knocking back and forth.

"Report!" Mao'er was the first in the class to report, and he was really worried that if he persisted for a while, he would hit a sweaty boy in front of him.

The instructor glanced at Mao'er, and said with contempt on his face: "This is the acting monitor of your class? It's not embarrassing enough!"

Mao'er gritted his teeth, not having the strength to argue with this ignorant and uneducated idiot, so he walked silently to the shade and sat down, holding a water bottle and pouring water.

The boy who lived in Maoer's upper bunk stood up to defend Maoer: "Instructor, Liu Yu has been feeling unwell since this morning, should he go to the infirmary?"

"What are you looking at? You can't die! Continue training!" the instructor shouted.

After more than two hours of training, the students were finally allowed to rest for 10 minutes.

Taking advantage of the instructor's inattention, the boy who lived in Mao'er's upper bunk moved to Mao'er's side step by step.

"How about it? Otherwise, I'll tell the grade director and ask the instructor to let you go to the infirmary to rest?"

"Forget it, if the instructor finds out that you said it, maybe he can do something." Mao'er's lips were pale.

"Our class is unlucky to have such a devil instructor! It is said that when he was an instructor last year, he even beat up a senior in the second year of high school." The boy on the upper bunk complained.

"The rest is coming to an end, you should go back quickly." Mao'er saw the instructor approaching from a distance.

"Just talk if you feel uncomfortable!" The upper bunk was very kind.

Mao'er nodded, curled up, thinking: Why hasn't Wei Xiaofeng come yet?

Wei Xiaofeng went out at six o'clock in the morning. Due to the remote location of the army, there was still a section of road under construction in the middle. Wei Xiaofeng drove the car he borrowed from Brother Yan around for a long time, and it was almost ten o'clock before he arrived at the army where Maoer was training.

It is not easy to enter the army. Although it is only a small branch and is known as the army academy to the outside world, the management is also quite strict.

Wei Xiaofeng waited at the door for more than half an hour, and the wait was getting impatient before the soldiers contacted the head teacher of the grade and led Wei Xiaofeng to the playground where the students were trained.

After the grade director knew that Wei Xiaofeng was Liu Yu's brother, he took another look at the sick leave note, and immediately agreed to Wei Xiaofeng to pick up Liu Yu.Regardless of whether the sick leave certificate is true or not, the No. [-] Middle School in the city finally received a number one scholar this year, and it must be protected so that it does not die halfway.

Wei Xiaofeng saw Maoer huddled under the shade of a tree, and ran over.

"Brother, here we come." Mao'er stood up unsteadily.

Wei Xiaofeng reached out and touched Mao'er's forehead, it was a little hot, maybe it was a low-grade fever.

Wei Xiaofeng took Mao'er's hand and walked a few steps, worried: "Can't you walk? Brother carry you?"

"Don't you, I won't, the classmates are watching." Mao Er hurriedly refused.

"Let's go home quickly." Wei Xiaofeng looked at Mao'er's slightly pale face with distress.

Originally, Wei Xiaofeng planned to take Mao'er to the hospital first, but Mao'er insisted on going home, saying that the hospital was not feeling well, and he would be fine after going home and eating a meal.

Maoer slept at home for a day, and Wei Xiaofeng also stayed with Maoer for a day, during which time he answered a dozen or so calls, which was really busy, so Wei Xiaofeng didn't go to the car repair shop, as if watching Maoer sleep could make him feel at ease.

The stalemate between the two of them throughout the summer vacation was broken by military training.

The author has something to say: Many parents hope that when they grow up, they will develop rapidly in high school and take it directly to university?That's fast...

This is the method I came up with after thinking about it all morning, and it doesn’t look like the method TAT

In addition, if you have relatives who still want to watch the high school stage, you can propose to make up for the extra episode later.

In addition, the length of this article may be long (my mistake, I did not accurately estimate the length), so some friends think it is a bit strange to single out the previous paragraph, and it may be better if the full text is published [How? Looks like he's making excuses...

In addition, thank you for your valuable opinions, I will work hard (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～