In the next few days, except for weekends, Gu Yan took the papers and brochures almost every day to check in at Tao Shizhi's house, and Tao's mother's attitude towards them also changed from the kindness towards ordinary classmates at the beginning. All kinds of snacks are prepared every day, waiting for them? Welcome attitude.

Tao's mother feels that it is her son's luck to have such a group of serious children who can play so well with her son.

In this regard, Tao Shizhi could only cast countless resentful eyes at the small pile of test papers piled up on his desk.

It is a lot of work to make up this pile of homework, but it is still a little less than the amount he sent to Gu Yan at the beginning.

His colds and low-grade fevers were recurring. At the beginning, he couldn't take the medicine, so he was dragged to the hospital by Tao's mother for drips, so the progress of homework was delayed for a few days, but he was recuperated before the outdoor practice class. It's almost the same, and I successfully returned to school on Wednesday.

During the class break, Gu Yan looked at his empty paper bag, propped his chin and sighed, "It's really sickness that comes and goes like a mountain. It's like spinning silk. One and a half packs a day, my paper is you Pull out the silk?"

Tao Shizhi wiped his nose lightly with paper, because he wiped his nose with paper many times a day, the skin around his nose had been worn a little, and it would still bruise when he touched it with his hand. It hurt a little, and he calmly took out a pack of papers from Chu Yuan's book bag: "What's wrong with ordering paper from you, I used a little too much today."

At home, Mother Tao didn't let him blow his nose?

"..."

In this regard, Gu Yan felt that he should remain silent, and it was unreasonable to reason with someone who had been unconscious for three or four days with a low-grade fever.

He didn't pay attention to Tao Shizhi's words, but opened his mouth subconsciously, biting a cocoa-flavored wafer that Fu Mingchao handed over.

For a moment, a strange silence fell between the last two rows of four people in the fourth group of the first class.

Gu Yan also stayed there, still holding half a wafer biscuit in his mouth, a little confused? Why did he just move over to it? He bit it.

He looked at Fu Ming with a flushed face, and after swallowing the biscuit in his mouth, he took the half-eaten biscuit in Fu Mingchao's hand and put it in his mouth .

Tao Shizhi was the first to react. Looking at Gu Yan's appearance with slightly raised brows, he couldn't help but click twice: "If I didn't stay with you every day, I would have thought you were together. Yanyan, you look like a little daughter-in-law."

"What are you thinking about? My deskmate and I are normal siblings. Besides, what the hell is a little daughter-in-law? You owe me a beating?" Gu Yan was inexplicably confused by Tao Shizhi's ridicule. He subconsciously glanced at Fu Mingchao who was beside him from the corner of his eye, only to find that the other person was looking at his hand with downcast eyes, pensive, as if he was thinking about something.

Fu Ming looked at his hand that had just touched Gu Yan's lips, the knuckles seemed to still have the warmth of Gu Yan's breathing, and the soft touch between his fingers hadn't completely dissipated yet?

It seems that it is softer than the face.

Fu Ming was thinking about it, and there was an extra Qingfeng tissue in front of him.

Gu Yan snatched it from Tao Shizhi.

Gu Yan passed the paper with one hand, and touched his nose with the other hand as if to ease the embarrassment: "I was in a daze just now, did you touch it? Wipe it."

Fu Ming took the paper towel and wiped off the biscuit crumbs in his hand, in exchange for Tao Shizhi's tsk tut again.

He casually glanced at Tao Shizhi, who immediately shut up.

Since tomorrow will be a three-day outdoor practice class, the students in the first grade will be particularly restless in the early stage of school dismissal. Even the bell announcing the end of school will ring amidst the cheers of the students. of.

Every senior year of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, there will be an outdoor practice class. This class is similar to field camping. It aims to let students learn some survival skills, but all actions will be led under the guidance of the teacher.

This? From Gu Yan's point of view, it has the same nature as a winter outing. Go out and play for three days and two nights, but? He has already passed the age where he would be excited and insomnia because of a winter outing.

However, Fu Mingchao showed an interest in this matter that exceeded Gu Yan's expectations. The specific performance is:

On the day of the outdoor practice class, Fu Ming woke up Gu Yan at six o'clock in the morning through the shared alarm clock on the mobile phone software.

After Gu Yan cleaned everything up and listened to Tan Qing's 3-minute self-protection teaching before going out, Fu Mingchao had already stood under the evergreen tree in the middle of the two houses for 5 minutes.

In the early morning of winter, the sun always rises very late, the sky is covered with a layer of hazy brightness, and the moon has not completely disappeared, leaving only a faint outline hanging in the gray sky.

Gu Yan exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and stuffed a hand warmer that radiated heat into Fu Mingchao's hand: "Didn't I say? Go? Are you looking for you at your house? Why did you come out?"

"I came out after packing up. It's not cold." Fu Mingchao held the hand warmer, feeling the hot temperature, with a low voice.

Gu Yan put his hands into his pockets, and pressed his fingers slightly against the pockets through his clothes.Put out a bulge: "It's okay, you take it, I have another one here."

Ever since the beginning of winter in Yangcheng, Gu Yan has almost lived a life of never leaving hand warmers. Gu Yan, who was known as a small stove in the cold winter in his previous life, really can't accept his current physique where his hands and feet are cold when winter comes.

When the two arrived at the school with hand warmers in their hands, twenty buses had already parked neatly at the school gate, corresponding to the ten classes of the first grade.

Tao Shizhi saw them from across the crowd, so he waved his hands and called them over. The two buses numbered 182 and 183 belonged to their class. Zhang Yuan was standing by and organizing the students to line up. When Ming Chao walked over, his eyes lit up: "It's just in time, go and count and see if everyone is here."

Fu Ming took out the hand warmer from his pocket and stuffed it into Gu Yan's other empty pocket before replying: "Okay."

Counting the number of people is actually very fast, but the troublesome thing is checking the names.

Gu Yan was holding a hand warmer in one hand, and his whole body was warmed up a little, until Tao Shizhi put his cold hand into his pocket, and he was shocked by the cold.

"Yo, are you back to your senses?" Tao Shizhi asked while pressing against Gu Yan's hand.

Ever since Fu Mingchao walked to the front of the team and started to check the number of people and names, Gu Yan's eyes have been glued to the person and never left, just like the last time he went back to his grandmother's house, he stared at the child who was not yet full-term. Pussycat? It's a look.

Gu Yan leaned down and patted Tao Shizhi's hand out of his pocket, his eyes and tails raised slightly: "I wasn't distracted in the first place, go? Go? Go? Don't put your hands in my pockets."

Tao Shizhi withdrew his hand, thinking about the warmth, "I'll buy a hand warmer when I get back."

After checking the number of people, Fu Mingchao stood directly behind Gu Yan, holding the book bag for others, and asked in a low voice: "Are you motion sick?"

"Not dizzy." Gu Yan replied calmly.

However, after getting on the bus, Gu Yan stopped and sat straight on the front seat of the bus.

At this moment, there were only the last row of seats and the four seats in the first row left in the car. Gu Yan didn't want to sit in the back? The car bumped.

Tao Shizhi got into the car before Gu Yan, and was struggling with the seat problem. After seeing Gu Yan take a seat, he sat next to Gu Yan very simply.

Fu Mingchao, who got into the car closely behind Gu Yan: "..."

As soon as Tao Shizhi got to his seat, he took out the chewing gum and essential oil from his bag, and when he noticed Fu Mingchao's gaze, he looked up at him: "Brother Fu, are you motion sick too?" ?”

Fu Mingchao ignored him, but sat on the empty seat next to Chu Yuan.

Due to the early departure, when the car drove into Chongmo New District, the sky was just bright, but the buildings on both sides of the road were not as prosperous as when they just left the school. Many students were already dead when they got on the bus Some? Dozed off.

But? Gu Yan has been holding on, squinting? Staring at the extremely wide field of vision directly in front of him, emptying his brain.Tao Shizhi sat there for a while, applying some balm, chewing gum, and asked vaguely, "Why don't you sleep for a while, your eyes are almost closed."

"This? I'm going to ask you." Gu Yan came back to his senses, looked sideways at Tao Shizhi, and looked at Tao Shizhi with resentment:

"Why don't you sit with Chu Yuan?"

Tao Shizhi took a tissue, spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, and then said slowly, "I haven't fully recovered from my cold yet, in case my deskmate is infected—"

"You just sit there for me now?!" Gu Yan resisted the slight beating of his forehead, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

In the end, Tao Shizhi still sat at the same table with his family.

Gu Yan leaned close to Fu Mingchao, and after smelling the very faint mint smell on Fu Mingchao's body, the dizziness in his head dissipated a little.

Because the air conditioner was on in the car, Gu Yan took off his coat not long after getting in the car. He glanced at Fu Mingchao's shoulder from the corner of his eye. The cashmere sweater is close to the figure, highlighting the curvature of the shoulder.

It looks? It seems to be very reliable?......

Gu Yan was struggling silently, although Fu Mingchao already had someone he liked, but he was a boy.Between boys, hugging and leaning should be nothing...

Thinking of this, Gu Yan leaned on Fu Mingchao's shoulder without any sense of burden, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

Tao Shizhi turned his head to look at Fu Ming after complaining to Chu Yuan about how fierce Gu Yan's tone was when he asked him to change seats.

Gu Yan was closing his eyes and leaning against Fu Mingchao's neck. His body was covered with Fu Mingchao's black thin cotton coat with a layer of rabbit down sewn on the inside.The two looked very close.

Tao Shizhi opened his mouth, and just about to speak out, he saw Fu Mingchao raised his hand and put his finger on his mouth:

"Shh, don't be noisy."

The author has something to say: cough cough cough late, let me compare you with a honey grapefruit tea flavor~

When I write the relationship line, I will be more tangled, forgive me

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