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Lan Junsheng stood at the entrance of the rock climbing gym, and Bai Zhouyi was beside him, leaning on the railing, staring intently inside.

"Do you see how interested the children are?" the staff accosted, "Buy a ticket and go in!"

"He's not interested in rock climbing." Lan Junsheng smiled and rubbed Bai Zhou's head, "He's interested in other kids, isn't he, little genius."

Xiao Tian didn't speak, and continued to stare inside without blinking.

Mr. Lan Jun looked at it strangely, sighed exaggeratedly, and joked: "What can my son do to fascinate the little genius."

They came to pick up Lan Shan for training. Originally, Lan Junsheng could just come here by himself, but as soon as Bai Zhou insisted on following him, Lan Junsheng easily picked him up.

At the end of get out of class, Lan Shan limped over from afar.

It looked like he was injured.

When he saw Bai Zhouyi, his eyes lit up, his legs didn't feel sore anymore, and he rushed towards the door patter.

However, some objective discomforts cannot be made up for with a firm subjective will.

"Be careful, don't fall!" Lan Junsheng heard "Ouch" before he finished shouting.

Lan Shan's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a slap, his face wrinkled, and tears came out: "It hurts..."

Lan Junsheng didn't react, Bai Zhouyi had already rushed out, he ran to Lan Shan's side and squatted down, helped him up, and pulled up his trousers. Lan Shan was stronger than children of the same age, but his calves were still like bean sprouts. Thin and thin, now that he has practiced hard, the muscles of his entire calf are trembling, and his legs are also trembling slightly.

Bai Zhou's face turned pale, and he wanted to rub it with his hands, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only put his hands on Lan Shan's shoulders helplessly and panicked.

Lan Shan was trembling all over. Today, he was engaged in physical training and leapfrogged [-] times around the rock climbing gym. Now there is not a single muscle in his body that is not sore.

"Oh my God, it's like a rabbit in the water—it's freezing." Lan Junsheng rushed over. He was also a kid when he was a child, and he knew that children are active. Seeing this scene, he was calmer than Bai Zhouyi.

But after all, he was a father, and Lan Junsheng also felt sorry for the child, and squatted down with his back to Lanshan: "Come on, sit up."

Lan Shan was amused by him, laughed twice, stood up with difficulty, and almost fell on Lan Junsheng's back.

Lan Junsheng grabbed his legs and carried him steadily.

"Follow Zhou Yi, uncle doesn't have time to see you right now, so don't lose him." Lan Junsheng reminded and walked forward.

Without his reminding, Bai Zhouyi followed Lan Junsheng almost every step of the way, raised his head, and fixed his eyes on Lan Shan.

"I'm fine." Noticing his gaze, Lan Shan lowered his head sideways and said to the nervous Bai Zhouyi.

Bai Zhou didn't respond, he took two steps forward, and raised his hand to grab Lan Shan's hanging finger.

"Hey, I'm on my back!" Lan Shan complained, but he didn't take his hand away, letting Bai Zhou hold it.

Bai Zhouyi has grown taller. A boy of this age can grow very well. He looks different every day. He is 1.2 meters tall, but he still has to raise his hand to hold Lanshan's fingertips.

This is not a comfortable posture. After a few steps, Bai Zhouyi's arms are already sore.

But he wasn't about to let go.

Lan Junsheng felt more and more procrastinated as he walked, he turned his head in surprise, saw the little tail behind him, and laughed dumbfounded.

"What's this called?" Lan Jun turned his head and muttered teasingly, "My son abducted other people's little geniuses like puppies."

Although Lan Shan was in a semi-disabled state, he pretended to be very good and smiled, as if his legs didn't hurt. After returning home, Zheng Yuan gave him a massage with vital oil, and he smiled and said he was fine.However, when I went to bed at night, my muscles ached, and Lan Shan couldn't laugh anymore. He rubbed his legs bitterly, thinking bitterly that he would send Bai Zhouyi back to his home to sleep after training, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cry out in pain. Voice.

He was still worried, but Bai Zhou, who was lying on the side, listened to his pain early in the morning, and reacted violently the next day.

"This...isn't necessary." Lan Shan was dumbfounded as he watched Bai Zhou push an exaggerated wheelchair - the wheels were round and huge, and the back of the chair was tall and dark, like a throne.

He didn't understand, "I'm not limping, why should I sit here!"

"Because I can't carry you on my back." Bai Zhou raised his head from behind the wheelchair, with very good reasons, "But I can push you."

"I just have sore muscles!" Blue Mountain protested, "I can walk."

The protest is invalid, Bai Zhouyi is well organized, Bai Zhouyi has a thorough plan, and Bai Zhouyi will not allow himself to come with an empty "car" and return with an empty "car".

"I don't sit!" said Blue Mountain, "I can walk!"

"You have to sit, you can't."

"I can!"

"No."

"can!"

"Do not."

After the conversation turned around a few times, Lan Shan couldn't say no to Bai Zhouyi, and he was about to be late, so he had no choice but to sit on the "throne".

When entering the school gate, there was indeed a commotion. The students on duty watched Lan Shan being pushed in in shock and whispered to each other.

"Is this a wheelchair?"

"Is he disabled?"

"I'm not, I didn't..." Lan Shan said with difficulty, covering his face.

The news that a student was disabled and determined to go to school with a broken leg shocked the whole school. Fortunately, Bai Zhouyi walked quickly and slipped away before the storm of public opinion completely rolled up.As soon as he entered the corridor, Lan Shan immediately jumped out of the car and limped into the classroom.

He doesn't want to be disabled, he really can't afford to lose this person.

Bai Zhou parked the wheelchair slowly, waved his hands, and followed into the classroom.

Although the wheelchair pick-up is exaggerated, it does have some effect. Lanshan's legs are much more comfortable than yesterday, and the pain has been reduced to a tolerable level, but instead, Bai Zhouyi's hands began to feel sore. After pushing the wheelchair so far, his The arm couldn't bear it, and he protested in pain.

Bai Zhou remained expressionless when he was in pain, and only rubbed his arm a few times in one class.

But it was still spotted by Lanshan.

"Are your hands sore?" During the copying, Bai Zhou stretched out his hands and rubbed his shoulders, and finally frowned. Lan Shan noticed, and leaned over to ask in a low voice.

Bai Zhouyi didn't answer.

"Zhouyi?" Lan Shan shook him, "Bo Zhouyi?"

"Ahem!" The teacher pushed down his glasses and warned.

Lan Shan shrank his neck, sneaked his hand over, and bumped into Bai Zhou's right arm.

The skin is hard, the muscles are agglomerated, and it is uncomfortable to touch.

Lan Shan felt distressed. Bai Zhouyi was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. He hadn't been exposed to the sun a few times. He lived like a boudoir lady. Wherever he did such rough work, his arms hurt.

Fortunately, Lanshan is a rock climber, and he is very experienced in relieving muscle soreness. He rubbed Bai Zhou's arm according to his memory.

The strength was not well controlled, Bai Zhou frowned and let out a cry of pain.

"Lan Shan!" The chalk head hit Lan Shan on the forehead, causing him to cover his head and yell "Oops".

"It's fine to talk, but after the reminder, I started to bully my classmates! Just because Bai Zhou has a good temper, I won't get angry with you!"

Lan Shan rubbed his red forehead, feeling aggrieved: "He has a good temper?"

He's been throwing a tantrum with me since yesterday!

"You still refuted!" The teacher was angry, "Go out and stand at the door!"

Lan Shan let out an oh, and got up slowly.

"Bring a stool!" the teacher added angrily, "The skinny kid doesn't know where to go, his legs are shaking like a fan, and he's not afraid of breaking his head.

"Who else violates discipline, stand up and go out!"

The teacher intended to warn, but as soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zhouyi stood up, ran two steps to catch up with Lan Shan, helped him drag the chair, and the two left the classroom together.

Lan Shan sat at the door, trying to whistle softly.

When he was a child, he was often punished to stand, and when he was punished to stand, he whistled, and finally practiced a proficient hometown ditty.

But now no matter how many times he rolls his tongue, the tone is very broken, and the saliva is still spraying out.After trying a few times, he had to give up and turned his attention to Bai Zhouyi.

Bai Zhouyi stood upright, with a neat collar, in sharp contrast to the dirty wall.

In my impression, Bai Zhouyi has almost never been punished by the teacher. This kind of child with good grades and quiet, the teacher likes it before it is too late, so how can he be willing to punish him.

When he was a child, Lan Shan was very jealous, no matter what adult he was, he preferred Bai Zhouyi.

Now he felt that this preference was justified.

As soon as Bai Zhou noticed Lan Shan's gaze, he looked down. The wind blew his thin bangs, revealing the slightly contoured cheeks of a young boy.

Who doesn't like Bai Zhouyi.

Lan Shan stared at his upturned nose and thought, I like Bai Zhouyi too.

Bai Zhouyi kept rubbing his wrists, but after noticing Lan Shan's gaze, he stopped moving.

Lan Shan looked down and saw his fingers trembling uncontrollably, which made Lan Shan startled, and suddenly remembered some things in high school.

During that holiday, Lanshan went wild climbing, his teammate made a mistake and fell down, he broke his leg, contacted Baizhou to end it, but the quarrel broke up... Neither the injury nor the relationship was healed, learning first up.

Lan Shan was already ready to go to school by jumping on one leg, but Bai Zhouyi, who had been making troubles all the time, would show up on the first day of school and take the responsibility of taking him back and forth to the dormitory and upstairs and downstairs.

Bear - point to the back, or hug.

The 17-year-old Bai Zhouyi is naturally much stronger than the less than 7-year-old Bai Zhouyi, but the weight of the 17-year-old Lan Shan is also very burdensome. He looks thin, but his body fat percentage is frighteningly low. In the case of height and body type, Lan Shan's weight is always about ten catties higher.

As soon as Bai Zhou was walking around with such a weight on his back, his hands cramped within two days. It happened that he was in time for the start-of-term exam. He didn't finish his Chinese composition, and he got a low score of 150 out of 92. See The teacher was dumbfounded, thinking that the top science student was deliberately provoking.

"Have you heard, this time the science department is the first to change..."

"That contestant seems to be fourth this time, saying that he failed the Chinese test."

"How many?"

"92."

"Damn, I'm 97, I actually passed the contestant exam!"

"I'm promising, but I haven't written any composition yet!"

There was a lot of discussion around, Lan Shan bowed his head to pick up the rice with a guilty conscience, before he heard a bang in front of him before eating two bites, Bai Zhou threw his chopsticks away.

It is not accurate to say that it was "thrown", probably because I didn't catch it and accidentally dropped it.

When Lan Shan raised his eyes, he saw Bai Zhouyi's fingers trembling slightly, showing obvious loss of strength.

Bai Zhou got up and went to get a pair of chopsticks again, and passed by the discussing students expressionlessly, as if the topic was not about himself.

He returned to Lanshan's table to pick up vegetables with new chopsticks, but failed several times.He finally gave up and looked up at Lan Shan with complicated eyes.

"Or, I'll go by myself later." Lan Shan said after consideration, "Or ask other students to help..."

"Blue Mountain." Bai Zhou interrupted him as soon as he called his name.

Bai Zhou looked down and landed on Lan Shan's bandaged leg.

"I can't even hold food." His tone was calm, even though they all knew he was angry.

"I'm sorry." Lan Shan lowered his eyes a little guilty, for the unfinished composition, for the vegetables that couldn't be picked up.

"I don't want to say it's okay." As soon as Bai Zhou refused to forgive, his eyebrows were stern, and he further expressed his anger.

He is not angry about the composition or the vegetables.

But Lan Shan didn't understand, and just repeated, "I'm sorry."

Bai Zhou looked at him without blinking, slightly disappointed: "You don't want to make me feel better...

"Lan Shan, can you stop troublening me?"

The wind was still blowing, Lan Shan pulled Bai Zhou's trembling fingers and gave up half of the chair.He pulled Bai Zhou down and sat down with him, puffed up his mouth again.

As soon as Bai Zhou sat down, he put the copybook on his lap, took out his pen, and continued to complete the unfinished homework in the classroom, while Lan Shan looked at the playground and unconsciously blew lightly.

A long whistle was blown into the classroom with the wind, the windows of the front class were opened wide, and a few white papers came out like pigeons, and they spread their wings and ran to the playground amidst the exclamation of the children.

"I'm sorry." Lan Shan said nonchalantly, "I have troubled you again."

Bai Zhouyi put the notebook on his knee seriously, writing crooked handwriting stroke by stroke.

The pigeon flew far away and landed leisurely on the brick surface in the distance.

Bai Zhou stopped writing: "Do you know how to whistle?"

"I just learned it." Lan Shan put away his thoughts, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." Bai Zhouyi said, "I'll play it to me more in the future."

Lan Shan froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

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This article is also known as Bai Zhouyi is always angry