There are still ten days before school will start, but it is not easy for Rong to miss the remaining few days. He needs to hide all his emotions and anxiety in front of Jiang Biegu.

I don't know if he hid it well, or because Jiang Biegu was too busy. On the basis of the fact that the two of them didn't have much time to meet, Jiang Biegu never saw anything.

But fault tolerance did not relax because of this, because he was afraid of dreaming again, he became less daring to sleep, and began to stay up late, pushing his body to a limit before falling asleep, and the chance of dreaming in this way would be less.

I don't know if it is suitable for everyone, but it works well for fault tolerance, at least he never had such a dream again.

The day before the start of school, Jiang Biegu came back very early. Tolerance lay on the sofa and seemed to be asleep. He didn't even hear Jiang Biegu coming back, but Dou Sprout was the first to greet him.

Jiang Biegu was a little surprised, not because Fault Tolerant fell asleep at this time, but Fault Tolerance, who usually sleeps very lightly, didn't even wake up after he entered the door.

Are you sick again?

Jiang Biegu walked over lightly, stood next to Rong fault, reached out and touched his forehead, it wasn't hot.

Jiang Biegu was a little relieved.

Originally thought that such contact would wake Rong Fault up, but he was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking up. Jiang Biegu watched him for a few seconds and shook off the thin blanket on the sofa and carefully covered him. The temperature is constant all the time, but it's better not to catch a cold.

Jiang Biegu made this series of movements, but Tolerance lay on the armrest of the sofa and still slept peacefully, as if he would not open his eyes when the end came, which made Jiang Biegu look at Tolerance twice more, But the child seemed to have nothing wrong with it except that he had slept a little more soundly.

However, it seems to be a little thinner, but it may also be due to driving practice.

Fault Tolerance is 18 years old, and Jiang Biegu asked him to take time to practice driving and get a driver's license. After all, he applied for a day school and did not live in a hotel. It would be easier to go to school if he had a driver's license. Fault Tolerance was very obedient and he signed up for a driving school after his health recovered. Practice every day for a few days.

Jiang Biegu was a little worried, but Rong Cuo was asleep, and he didn't bother, so he went back upstairs with Bean Sprouts.

When Rong Rong woke up, the sky outside the window had been dyed red by the setting sun. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off him. Rong Rong looked at it for a while in the lying position and was about to get up. It was only at this time that he realized that there was an extra blanket on his body , suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

Although Bean Sprout sometimes covers himself with a quilt mercifully, but such a neat cover is definitely not something that Bean Sprout can do.

Is it because Jiang Bie came back?

But why didn't I hear the sound at all?

Tolerance looked in the direction of the study, the door was open, there was no one inside, and Bean Sprout was not on the first floor, so Tolerance went to the stairs and shouted:

"Bean sprouts."

Bean Sprout appeared in sight within ten seconds, wagging his tail, came down the stairs, and circled around Rong Cuo, but Rong Cuo didn't look at it, his eyes kept falling on Jiang Biegu who came down behind Bean Sprout.

"Brother." Tolerance called out uncomfortably: "When did you come back?"

"An hour ago." Jiang Biegu passed in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Are you too tired? Don't worry about practicing, don't push yourself too hard, you kid is too serious gone."

Tolerance didn't say anything, and followed Jiang Biegu to the kitchen.

When Jiang Biegu took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, Tolerant planned to reach out to pick them up: "I'll do it."

"No need." Jiang Biegu didn't give him the things as usual: "Report for duty tomorrow, and the military training the day after tomorrow. Closed military training is no better than when you were in high school. You are tired. Let's accumulate some energy now."

B major military training has been notified in advance, fully enclosed military training, no matter whether it is day school or dormitory, you must stay in the camp during the military training period, so even if you can't make mistakes, you still need to leave home for half a month.

"Is everything packed?"

"There's nothing to clean up." Tolerance didn't insist on cooking anymore, but he still walked over to help: "The quilts and mattresses are distributed uniformly, and the clothes are only allowed to wear military training uniforms, so just bring some daily necessities."

This is not the first time that Tolerance has left home, but it seems that it has not been such a long time. Although his current state urgently needs a space away from Jiang Biegu, when he is about to leave, he still feels reluctant and worried. .

This kind of reluctance and worry couldn't be held back during the meal, and he began to tell Jiang Biegu:

"When I'm not around, don't always eat breakfast outside. Eating at home won't waste much time."

"I know." Jiang Biegu nodded.

"When you get home, rest as much as possible, don't always be in the study."

"Okay." Jiang Biegu nodded again.

"Also, I know some entertainment is inevitable, but don't drink too much, you..."

"I promised you everything, and I wrote it down." Jiang Bie looked at him with a smile, with a helpless expression on his face: "I am your brother, 14 years older than you, don't I know how to take care of myself at my age?" ?Do not worry."

Fault Tolerance also realized that he seemed to be a bit wordy, smiled lightly, said nothing more, bowed his head to eat, Jiang Bie didn't wait for Fault Tolerance to speak, and reflected on whether he had hurt the child's concern, so he took the initiative to change the topic:

"After the military training is over, you will officially enter the university life. This is the last free time in your life. Cherish it. In addition to completing your studies well, you may meet someone you like. If you do, be brave. "

Fault tolerance paused for a moment, looked at Jiang Biegu with a hesitant expression, but finally spoke.

"Brother." Rong Quo said, "How does it feel to like someone?"

After saying this, Jiang Biegu also paused while eating, and when Tolerance realized what he was thinking, he couldn't bear it, and when he wanted to say that he didn't need to answer, Jiang Biegu spoke up, saying:

"Like someone, you will become gentle and brave, when you meet, you will understand."

Feng Rong suddenly understood Jiang Biegu's tenderness in his bones at this moment.

-

The military training was not in the school, but went to a camp, perhaps because of the militarized management, the intensity of the military training this time was much greater than that in high school, the instructors treated them as recruits, and they were completely merciless. When I returned to the dormitory at the end of the day, almost no one spoke in the dormitory, and the postures lying on the bed were all in different poses.

Fault tolerance is also tiring, but he can't lie down without taking a shower. However, there is no separate bathroom in the camp, and they are all public bathrooms. When Fault tolerance went there, there was no one in it, so it was very quiet.

In the middle of the washing, a few came in in twos and threes. Tolerance didn't care, and he washed his own. After a few minutes, someone patted his shoulder:

"Forgive me, I forgot to bring shower gel, use yours?"

It was Jiang Zheng, who was in the same dormitory and class, who was talking to Fault Tolerance. At first glance, people felt that he was an optimistic and sunny boy. Passed the shower gel over with a sound:

"You can use it. I'm almost finished washing it. You can take it back to the dormitory later."

"Okay." Jiang Zheng took the shower gel and went back to his place to wash it. Tolerance stood under the shower to wash it. Perhaps it was because of this scene that he somehow thought of Jiang Biegu again, but just woke up His head was chopped off by himself.

Some mistakes are unintentional if you make them once, but they are obscene if you make them a second time.

He turned off the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, took his things and turned to leave.

Tired is really tired, and Fault Tolerance is no exception. His bed was on the upper bunk. After changing clothes, he climbed up and didn’t plan to come down again. A message popped up, and I clicked into it, but unexpectedly it was Jiang Biegu:

【finished? 】

It’s just four words and a punctuation mark, but I stared at it for a long time with joy, and didn’t realize it until the screen of the phone was almost black, and replied:

【It's over, I just took a shower and I'm lying on the bed. 】

[How about collective life? 】

【good. 】

After Fault Tolerance replied, he felt a little cold, not because he was afraid that Jiang Bie would think too much, but because he was worried that he would be too tired, so he talked about today's training program and the people in the dormitory, focusing on Jiang Zheng, Because it is too familiar.

Jiang Biegu also chatted with him for a while, and finally took a few photos of Bean Sprouts. The photos were in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Bean Sprouts looked out of the window, obviously looking forward to something.

[On the first day the little master was away, Bean Sprouts was looking forward to it. 】

Jiang Zheng came back at this time, and the first time he entered the door, he yelled: "Forgive me, I put the shower gel in your washbasin."

"Okay." Rong Fault replied but didn't look at him, but Jiang Zheng walked this way while wiping his hair, glanced at Rong Fault inadvertently, and immediately smiled:

"Tolerance, how about chatting with your girlfriend?"

Fault-tolerant paused for a moment, then looked at Jiang Zheng, subconsciously wanting to explain, but didn't want Jiang Zheng to speak first:

"Don't deny it. I wouldn't believe your expression just now if you said that you were not chatting with your girlfriend. I just didn't take a picture of your swaying expression just now, otherwise I would have ironclad evidence."

"No." Tolerance said, "I'm chatting with my brother."

Jiang Zheng walked over in disbelief, and when he was about to look at Fault Tolerance's phone, he suddenly realized that it was inappropriate, so he stopped and looked at Fault Tolerance:

"Can you prove what you said? Otherwise, I don't believe it."

Fault Tolerance turned the phone screen in front of Jiang Zheng. Jiang Zheng saw that the name on the chat page was indeed "My Brother", so he believed it. He left Fault Tolerance's bed in disappointment and went to the balcony to dry his underwear. Walk and say:

"What are you doing so excitedly chatting with your brother? I thought you had a girlfriend."

Tolerance was a little stunned, but before he could figure it out, the phone in his hand vibrated again, and it was still Jiang Biegu's message:

【Rest early, good night. 】

Fault Tolerance also replied: [Good night. 】

Turning off the phone, Rong Fault looked at Jiang Zheng who had returned to the opposite bed and sat down. Just as he was about to say something, the other four roommates also came back. Fault Rong swallowed the words, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the next few days, the level of training increased day by day, and my legs were so weak that it hurt to walk, until a week later, Beicheng suddenly ushered in a strong convective weather, and the quail eggs and hailstones fell for almost half an hour. Due to heavy rainfall, the instructor temporarily decided to have a holiday in the afternoon.

The so-called afternoon holiday actually lasted two or three hours. After all, it was already past 3 o'clock when the hailstorm fell, but it was still worth cheering.

Fault Tolerant contacted Jiang Biegu as soon as he returned to the dormitory. He was outside when he was afraid of the hailstorm. Fault Tolerance was relieved until he received a photo taken by Jiang Biegu in the office.

Two or three hours of training time was lost, and the dormitory at night was obviously much more active, especially after Jiang Zheng announced that he had found his goddess in the military training team and was about to pursue her, which brought the atmosphere to a whole new level. high.

Jiang Zheng generously admitted who he liked, and finally shouted:

"Don't just talk about it by me, you guys also talk about it, you are all adults, I don't believe that you don't like someone."

"Cheng Ming." Jiang Zheng patted the railing of his upper bunk: "Don't play dumb, I saw you squatting on the playground two days ago making a sweet phone call, so don't deny it if you're a man."

When everyone booed, Cheng Ming said embarrassedly:

"There is someone I like, we have been together since the second year of high school, but she didn't get into B University, but fortunately, she is also in Beijing, and it will be easy to meet in the future."

"Can you get into B University when you are in the second year of high school?" Someone asked: "I got in by studying day and night for three years in high school. You can still get in while studying while dating. You are so popular, kneel down."

"In fact, falling in love and studying are not in conflict." Cheng Ming said: "Our grades have improved a little after falling in love, but we all have a goal for each other, and we want to make ourselves better for each other. .”

"Mu, I can't live anymore. I just started feeding a mouthful of dog food. I'm going to slaughter the dog tonight."

Amidst everyone's laughter, someone mentioned the person they like again. When it was time for Xia Chen to take the wrong bunk, Xia Chen said uncomfortably:

"I'm sorry, I've never been in love, and I don't like anyone."

Everyone didn't believe it, Xia Chen was forced to do nothing, and finally swore:

"What I said is true. My high school classmates and others call me a nerd, because I have no time for anything other than studying. I have never been in a relationship. I don't even know what it feels like to like someone."

"Come, come, let Cheng Ming tell you what it's like to like someone."

"How can Cheng Ming say that?" Jiang Zheng objected: "Who do you look down on? I can also say that although we are not together yet, I still have someone I like."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it one by one, let Xia Chen know, don't wait until you meet a girl you like in the future and don't know that you like it."

"I'll come first." Jiang Zheng said: "If you like someone, you can't help but think about her, when you eat, when you take a shower, when you are in class, and when you sleep, you want to be with her all the time. Together, never apart."

"I will care about whether she eats well, wears well, and drinks well. Anyway, I care about everything about her and want her to be well."

"I would dream of her, and I would be so excited because she sent me a message."

"I'm happy when she's happy, and when she's unhappy, I'm willing to do anything for her to make her happy."

The other four people finished talking, only Fault Tolerance was left, and Fault Tolerance's original prepared answer was 'I don't like anyone, but someone told me that liking makes people gentle and brave', but this was rejected by him. Stuck in the throat, unable to speak.

Because he suddenly discovered that what Jiang Zheng and the others said were his own feelings about Jiang Biegu. He didn't understand why he would think of Jiang Biegu when they said these words, but he just thought of Jiang Biegu. The performance is up to par.

He suddenly panicked, even more panicked than when he was dreaming last time.

The five people couldn't wait for Tolerant's answer, and thought he was asleep, but he obviously sat there with his eyes open, not knowing what to think, Jiang Zheng threw a pack of tissues on his bed: "What are you thinking, Tolerant, it's your turn."

Fault Tolerance came back to his senses, and hastily gave an answer of 'I don't have anyone I like either'.

"It's unreasonable." Someone said: "Tolerant's body and appearance don't have a girlfriend?"

No, no, no one, and everyone didn't think Tolerance was lying. Jiang Zheng raised his hand at this moment:

"Seeing that everyone said it so implicitly, let me add one more shamelessly. If you like someone, you will have desire for her."

Everyone booed instantly, saying that he was shameless, and the roof of the dormitory was about to be lifted by them, but only Tolerance was like falling into an ice cellar in such a lively atmosphere.

If what they say is true.

Then I have desire for Jiang Biegu because he likes this person.

He likes Jiang Biegu.

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