He Heng was caught off guard, the classmates on the table counted one by one, almost all of them performed the performance once and stood still in place.

It happened that Gao Yanan was holding up a plate of shrimps, and with a shake of his hand, the whole plate was sprinkled into the pot. The green shrimps were bobbing up and down in the boiling hot pot, turning red in the blink of an eye.

...Qi Shu felt that she was red too.

It's hot from head to toe, you don't need to throw it into the pot, you can steam yourself.

The heat continues, and after steaming yourself, you can use the residual heat to steam the second plate of freshwater shrimp.

Rarely, Qi Shu wandered off his mind for a while, holding the chopsticks that He Heng handed over to him just now, and was in a dilemma for a while.

...The main reason is that I said a few days ago that as long as I am not in front of Xia Hong, I can do whatever I want.

Feed me a fish ball, no matter how you look at it, it belongs to the category of "anything goes".

He Heng originally just wanted to tease him, so he said a few times in a leisurely manner, and was about to say it was a joke, when the red and hot little boyfriend on the opposite side had already seriously pricked a hole in the fish ball with chopsticks, poking it delivered to his mouth.

There was an extra instigator in the team that was stunned in place.

He Heng, who opened his mouth very vigorously just now, suddenly started to move frame by frame, as if he was pressed by someone to slow down.Qi Shu didn't quite understand what kind of mysterious ritual this was. He poked the fishball with his chopsticks several times before He Heng finally regained control of his body, and opened his mouth to grab the cooled fishball. mouth.

……

"So can we drink or not?"

Gao Yanan shouldered the hopes of most of the class, and carefully approached her words, "Including but not limited to friendship, brotherhood, tablemate friendship, roommate friendship..."

He Heng is very sincere: "Can't you fast forward to love?"

Gao Yanan: "..."

But it was obviously you who dispelled the rumors before!

With the truth at your fingertips, people will hesitate instead.

Gao Yanan confirmed with him more cautiously: "Is it really true? It's not a trap or a fishing law enforcement?"

"Sister Nan, no one will use fish balls to fish for law enforcement."

He Heng was calm, and gave her a "boom", "Did you hear anything?"

Gao Yanan was at a loss: "What?"

He Heng made a movement of pushing the door: "The sound of the cabinet door opening."

"..."

Gao Yanan confirmed with him for the last time, "Is it really true?"

He Heng was extraordinarily patient: "It's really, really, really."

Gao Yanan was very disappointed: "Ah, that's a pity."

He Heng didn't follow her train of thought at all, "What's the pity?"

Gao Yanan was very deep: "Brother Heng, you may not know that the candy delivered to your mouth is really not sweet anymore."

He Heng: "...?"

"We're going to find a new CP."

Gao Yanan waved her hand at him, "Goodbye, Brother Heng, we are going on a long voyage today."

He Heng: "...???"

There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world.

But there is no CP fan in the world who agrees.

He Heng leaned on Qi Shu sadly: "Look at their backs, they are so heartless and cruel."

Qi Shu never understood his idea that he had to find a way to let everyone know that they were together, and he couldn't even comfort him, so he had to pick and choose from the only pile of snacks left, and pick out one for him. No particularly soft Snickers bars.

The cupboard door opened, and Xia Hong was not there. He Heng had no scruples at all. He insisted on getting closer, and leaned on Qi Shu as if he had no bones: "An ordinary Snickers bar can't heal you anymore." My heart is wounded."

Qi Shu had already predicted that he was going to start messing around again, but he still couldn't hold back and said, "What do you want?"

"I want my boyfriend to feed me."

He Heng was very happy, and began to imagine a better life, "It's better to have a mouth-to-mouth kind, you take a bite and I take a bite... It just happens that the Snickers bar is still drawn, isn't it very suitable?"

Qi Shu: "..."

I knew this person was out of shape.

The soul-cleaning array was newly drawn at noon, and the ghost next to me has just been arrested, and the resentment is almost full, which is the time to cool off.Qi Shu quickly cooled himself down with the continuous cool air, and put the Snickers bar on top of He Heng's head.

He Heng controlled not to move his head, glanced up with his eyes and asked, "Is this a new version of the ceremony?"

Qi Shu nodded, very seriously: "That's great, don't drop it."

He Heng, who was sealed by a Snickers bar, didn't dare to move, and raised his hand just in case: "What will happen if it falls?"

Qi Shu threatened him calmly: "If it falls, I will shout loudly that this is the last Snickers bar."

He Heng: "..."

Don't think about it, it will definitely trigger a class battle.

At least ten people will rush to snatch the fabled last Snickers bar.

He Heng was intimidated by him, and worked diligently on the Snickers bar for 3 minutes. Xin Yongqiang, who was passing by, snatched it up, unwrapped the package and took a bite: "...Brother Heng, what are you doing?"

He Heng refused to let go of any opportunity: "I want to show you all the Snickers bar my partner gave me."

... Then there is no need to put it on the head for others to see.

Xin Yongqiang's mother's solo until now, really can't understand this kind of taste, so he had to find another piece from the box, and put it back on his head the same way.

He Heng despised this kind of behavior: "Can it be the same? Although they are all Snickers bars, what you let go is the same as what Qi Shu let go?"

Xin Yongqiang: "..."

Xin Yongqiang wrapped up the piece of Snickers bar that he had bitten into, and held it in his hand, exposing the complete part, and went to the box with the other hand to grab another one, and exchanged the order several times behind his back , and then held it up for him to see: "So, Brother Heng, can you find out the piece that Qi Shu put on your head?"

He Heng: "..."

Ah this.

Xin Yongqiang took the opportunity to condemn him: "Look! You can't tell the difference between the same Snickers bar, the same skin and packaging!"

"The same school uniform half-sleeve, the referee can't recognize it!"

He Heng cast a glance at Sun Haowen, who entered in disorder: "Wherever you are, go play somewhere else."

"No, it can't be saved elsewhere."

Sun Haowen looked at him eagerly, "Brother Heng, do you know how many classes we have in total?"

"... Twelve." He Heng was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

Sun Haowen continued to ask: "Do you know that there are awards for the top students in the sports meeting?"

He Heng was even more at a loss: "The top six, so what happened?"

Sun Haowen: "Then do you know where our class is ranked by the total class score?"

He Heng really didn't pay attention to this one.

Sun Haowen burst into tears: "Seventh! We are now ranked seventh! We are only three points away from sixth!"

He Heng vaguely understood what he meant.

Before He Heng opened his mouth to refuse, Sun Haowen had already firmly grasped him and Qi Shu: "One event won three points, and the relay race doubled. Now there is one 400-meter relay left. As long as we take the first place, even class [-] If we take the second place, we can also secure the sixth place!"

He Heng: "...One thing to say, your pursuit is really a bit low."

"I know, but it's hopeless to pursue fifth place now."

Sun Haowen showed him the big score table, "Class [-] has eight points more than us, and we won't be able to catch up if we win the championship."

It is very pragmatic.

He Heng sighed and looked at him holding his and Qi Shu's hands: "So why the two of us?"

Sun Haowen was in awe: "Because you finally won the championship in the 1000 meters."

He Heng corrected him: "Sprinting is a respect for long-distance running. I confiscated it in the end. I was not careful."

"Because you accidentally rushed a champion."

Sun Haowen was even more in awe, "So we all discussed it together. The next 400-meter relay also requires you to accidentally hit the last bat."

He Heng: "..."

It is not impossible.

High school students are at the age when the sense of collective responsibility and honor blows out. He Heng agreed without much hesitation, but he was still puzzled: "So why is Qi Shu also targeted by you?"

"When young couples agree with each other, their benefits can cut gold."

Anyway, the two of them admitted it carelessly, and Sun Haowen was confident, "Imagine, Qi Shu is running towards you, handing you the baton in his hand, and you are running hard under his gaze... how about it? Isn't it very youthful?" Vitality and campus passion? Years later, when you two sit in rocking chairs and think back to this period of youth—”

He Heng couldn't get his mood at all: "Recall that the two of us foolishly passed a plastic stick?"

Sun Haowen: "..."

Sun Haowen was really puzzled: "Brother Heng, how did you find your partner?"

This person is too much.

He Heng was about to reprimand him profoundly, when Qi Shu suddenly patted him behind him, saying concisely, "Okay."

Before a line of words landed, Sun Haowen respectfully handed over the prepared number plates, and thoughtfully prepared pins and double-sided tape for them to choose from.

He Heng was overjoyed: "What is premeditated planning? Did you see it? This is called premeditated planning."

The two pinned the number plates on the back of each other's clothes, and He Heng was quite worried: "Why did you agree, it's so hot after running around."

"The Soul Purification Formation can follow me."

Qi Shu is well equipped, "I have an air conditioner with me, so it won't be too hot."

also.

It seems that the small roommates really don't need to worry about themselves.

"Of course not."

Qi Shu knew what he was most worried about, "The Celestial Master also needs to test his physical fitness in the seal test - when he can't beat ghosts, he has to learn to run."

He Heng was dumbfounded: "...Are you going to run faster than a ghost?"

How fast is that?

"Ghosts can walk in the way of ghosts, and it is impossible for normal people to run faster than them."

Qi Shu explained to him very rigorously, "But you have to avoid it when it rushes over."

It's life and death when you hear it.

Qi Shu is obviously an outstanding graduate who passed the physical fitness assessment of Tianshi Shouzhuan. .

Standing in the baton line, He Heng watched Qi Shu run towards him, and was stunned for a moment.

The young man was thin, and when he started running, the loose school uniform was blown against his body by the wind, revealing an extraordinarily thin waist.

However, it has an extraordinarily vigorous vigor and an extraordinarily amazing explosive power.

It's a juvenile feeling that people can't take their eyes off.

When Qi Shu rushed in front of him, he was even 50 meters ahead of the classmate behind him.

She looked quite stable, but her face was a little red and she was sweating a little, but her eyes were clear, and she could even run two more laps.

He Heng firmly caught the baton he handed over, and rushed forward with all his strength, his eyes following him like a shadow.

Damn, the scene described by Sun Haowen seems really tempting.

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