I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

The students under the car were still coming up one after another, and the noise of laughing and fighting was obviously loud, but Nan Yirong couldn't hear it, and only Ran Yuanxing's words could be contained in his ears.

The clasped hands were hidden between their legs, in the gap between the seats, concealed yet open: the hand holding him was dry and slender, neither white nor soft, but it made his heart beat wildly.

Nan Yirong never dreamed before that he could get so close to another man and interlock his fingers in such an infinitely ambiguous gesture.

It was so embarrassing, Nan Yirong couldn't help but wanted to flee the scene, his ears were red, his eyes didn't know where to put them, and he looked around erratically, finally, holding back his embarrassment, he struggled lightly, "Let's go!" Open, don't hold it so tightly, people will see it later..."

He had already made it very clear, but Nan Yirong didn't give a positive answer. Ran Yuanxing was a little unwilling, but now the timing was indeed wrong, and he relaxed in discouragement.

Nan Yirong withdrew his hand, the hot air was still rushing to his face, he slowly turned his head to the right to face the glass window, and supported his face with one hand, trying in vain to cool down the temperature.

Ran Yuanxing had been paying attention to his reaction, and couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

Although things didn't go as he wished, it seemed that things were coming soon, and it was only a matter of time before the end.

The two people in the back were doing their own things, and the bus drove all the way forward. After about 20 minutes, it stopped at the gate of a base.

This is a farm base, which not only has a vegetable garden, but also common pig pens and chicken coops.Tour guide Wang said that this base uses the most advanced planting and breeding technology, such as the pigsty, which is called "the most beautiful pigsty".

The pigsty here is not as dark and smelly as people think, and the pigs raised are cleaner than traditional ones, and the meat is more plump.

They have three tasks this afternoon: one is to clean the pigsty, the other is to pick the designated vegetables, and the third is to cook a dinner for themselves with the raw materials provided by the base.

The first two tasks take into account that the children in the city have not been exposed to these farm tasks, and there are special staff from the base to guide them. There is no guidance for dinner, and they need to be self-reliant.

After listening to the requirements, I was very excited, and followed the staff with a look of enthusiasm. I didn't realize that things were not as simple as I imagined until I actually started the operation.

After finishing the first two tasks in a hurry, it was almost dark.

Everyone dragged their exhausted bodies to eat an indescribably delicious dinner, and returned to the hotel by car with their heads drooping.

The car returned to the hotel at about 20:20. Before letting them get off the car, Tour Guide Wang once again emphasized the research tasks for tomorrow, asking them to gather in the lobby before 8:50 in the morning, and they will leave on time at 9:00.

Everyone responded weakly, and the driver opened the door to let people go.

All the way up to the fifth floor, several people separated in front of their respective doors. Nan Yirong opened the door with the key card, took his pajamas and went straight to the bathroom, took a hot bath, dried his hair, and lay down on the big bed. Only then did he feel alive—he never wanted to see a live pig again in his life, it was too scary.

His body relaxed, and his mind wandered away again. He couldn't help but blush when he thought about what Ran Yuanxing said, and when the shyness passed, he remembered Lin Miaomiao who got along with Ran Yuanxing so casually.

He had never heard Ran Yuanxing talk about this type of person. This girl seemed to appear out of nowhere, but her relationship with Ran Yuanxing was unusual. He also knew her from the three performances of Goldman Sachs. Why didn't Ran Yuanxing follow her? He mentioned it?

He was engrossed in his thoughts, when the doorbell suddenly rang, Nan Yirong withdrew his unrestrained imagination, got out of bed and opened the door.

The door opened with a click, and Ran Yuanxing, who was standing outside the door, smiled at him and asked, "Come and play together?"

Nan Yirong didn't know why.

Ran Yuanxing turned sideways, Nan Yirong looked up, and saw 7 people crowded into Ran Yuanxing's room, sitting on the ground talking, except for the three of Gu Gaosheng, there were two more unfamiliar girls, and the remaining two, one It was Tang Jiajia and the other was Lin Miaomiao.

Noticing that Nan Yirong was looking over, Lin Miaomiao, who was facing the door, waved at them and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you two."

Nan Yirong wanted to ask what to play, but when he saw this, he took the room card and walked over with Ran Yuanxing.

Everyone had just taken a shower and was wearing loose pajamas. The girls had long hair with wet ends. As soon as Nan Yirong approached, he could smell the scents of different shower gels on their bodies.

Seeing the two of them coming, everyone got up and moved their seats, and they sat down near the door. The person Ran Yuanxing was facing was Lin Miaomiao, and Nan Yirong could see her when she looked up.

After the two of them sat down, Zhang Ming grinningly took out beer and drinks from under the bed, and put them among the crowd, "Come on, take whatever you want, girls don't know how to drink, so just drink."

"Who says girls don't know how to drink? Watch it!" Lin Miaomiao snorted with a smile, opened a bottle of beer, raised her head and took a big sip. She swallowed the wine, shook the bottle triumphantly, and replied: "You guys Boys can also drink if they don’t know how to drink.”

The three of Zhang Ming immediately sneered and picked up the beers one after another.

Nan Yirong, who was reaching out to get a Sprite, paused for a moment, turned his hand, and held a bottle of beer in his hand.

Ran Yuanxing saw it, and leaned over to his ear and whispered: "Don't finish drinking, just take a few sips and pretend."

Nan Yirong lowered his eyelashes and nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, okay, let's start playing the game, let's play truth or dare, how about whoever this mineral water bottle cap points at, whoever is punished?" Zhang Ming clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, but he didn't know where to start. He took out a bottle of water and said with a smirk.

"Okay." Everyone agreed that Nan Yirong didn't know what truth or dare was, but he was too embarrassed to ask questions in the current atmosphere. Fortunately, it was not him who was transferred to the bottle in the first round, but Goldman Sachs.

Goldman Sachs chose the big adventure, and Zhang Ming and his buddies wanted to help him. The punishment they said was "interlocking fingers with a member of the opposite sex present, and staring at each other for 10 seconds." When the 10-second countdown ended, Goldman Sachs and Tang Jiajia booed in the crowd Zhongburo let go of each other's hands with a blushing face.

Nan Yirong thought about it, almost knowing how to play it.

Next turn the water bottle, Lin Miaomiao was eager to try, everyone let her come first, she held the water bottle, took a special look at Ran Yuanxing, smiled and said: "Brother Xing, you have to be careful." After finishing speaking, her hands turned around hard .

The water bottle murmured around, and finally stopped between Nan Yirong and Ran Yuanxing. Everyone was still hesitating, but Ran Yuanxing suddenly said, "I choose the truth."

After his words fell, Lin Miaomiao immediately said: "Brother Xiao Xing, if I confess to you, will you accept it?"

She blurted out this sentence, obviously she had thought about it before, she stared at Ran Yuanxing, with a hint of shyness quietly floating in her eyes, but she pretended to be indifferent on her face.

Everyone reacted differently when they saw this. The three girls stared wide-eyed, their faces full of surprise, as if they didn't expect Lin Miaomiao to be so bold and straightforward; the three of Goldman Sachs, who knew the inside story, looked a little stiff and looked at each other awkwardly.

Nan Yirong lowered his eyes, picked up the beer and took a big sip.

Ran Yuanxing turned his head to look at the boy next to him, smiled ambiguously and said, "Maybe in the past..."

His upbringing prevented him from embarrassing a girl in public, so he could only deal with it like this. In fact, before he met Nan Yirong, he didn't have any extra thoughts about Lin Miaomiao.

"Before?" Lin Miaomiao didn't seem to expect him to give such an answer, and couldn't help asking: "What about now?"

"Now..." Ran Yuanxing dragged his tone.

Next to him, Nan Yirong tightened the can in his hand. He accidentally squeezed the can with too much force and deformed it. Everyone was shocked and looked over. Nan Yirong glanced at them as if nothing had happened, and raised his head. He took another big gulp.

Ran Yuanxing paused, not daring to tease him anymore, took his beer and held it in his hand, and quickly repeated his own words: "Now it's time for me to turn the bottle, how can I catch someone asking two questions in a row?"

Lin Miaomiao pouted and wanted to say something more, but Zhang Ming quickly changed the subject.

After turning the bottle, it never turned to Nan Yirong and Ran Yuanxing. After seeing enough jokes, everyone dispersed around 22:00. The three of Goldman Sachs sent the girls upstairs, leaving Nan Yirong and Ran Yuanxing to clean up the room.

Without letting Nan Yirong do anything, Ran Yuanxing cleaned up the place in twos and twos. He stood up and turned around, and saw Nan Yirong sitting upright on the bed, following him blankly.

Drunk again, Ran Yuanxing was helpless.

He lifted his feet to the bed, and stretched out his hand to Nan Yirong, who obediently put his hand on it.

Ran Yuanxing smiled, pinched his fingertips, and led him to the opposite side.

After opening the door with the room card, Ran Yuanxing took him all the way to the bed, turned around and went into the bathroom, came out with a wet towel, and found that Nan Yirong kicked off his shoes and went to bed.

Ran Yuanxing walked over, squatted down beside the bed, and gently covered his face with a towel, from forehead to chin. With the help of the towel, he lowered his head and used his fingers to trace the outline of the face of the person in front of him over and over again.

The boy on the bed closed his eyes and didn't move. Ran Yuanxing thought he was asleep, shook his head and smiled, and said to himself: "I'm jealous of Lin Miaomiao, but he refuses to respond to me directly... You annoying little idiot .”

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, put away the towel and was about to leave, when Nan Yirong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stretched out a hand to hold him.

Ran Yuanxing was unprepared, and half of his body fell on the bed in embarrassment due to this force, and the towel in his hand fell to the edge of the bed. He was struggling to get up, but Nan Yirong held his hand tightly, and he couldn't help it. can't get up.

He was too tired to maintain such a twisted posture, so he had no choice but to say: "What are you going to do? Let go first..."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yirong suddenly turned over and sat up, grabbed his shoulder, and kissed him.