The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

The next day, both of them opened their eyes at the same time, Wen Yan's head rested between Jiang Han's arms, and Jiang Han's hand rested on Wen Yan's waist, in a very intimate posture.

Jiang Han reached in and touched it: "Would you like to sleep a little longer, I'll go buy breakfast."

The light pierced in, illuminating the room brightly.

Wen Yan saw clearly the thick lashes of Jiang Han's eyelashes, his eyes fell on Jiang Han's naked upper body, and he moved away with a blushing face.

Jiang Han smiled and scratched the tip of Wen Yan's nose, got up and got dressed: "Yanyan, fried dumplings or wontons?"

Wen Yan's eyes moved slowly following Jiang Han's movements: "I want to eat fried dumplings."

The young man is thin and strong, and has not fully developed a strong skeleton, but the muscles of the back line are already perfect and sharp, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, strong and straight, exuding a vigorous and capable.

The legs are very slender, and the legs are all long and powerful from the waist down.

Wen Yan's face gradually turned red, and he pulled the quilt and quietly covered it.

"Yanyan, peek at me."

Jiang Han didn't turn around and say.

Wen Yan looked away, then couldn't help turning back to take another look.

Jiang Han turned around, looked at Wen Yan's small movements and laughed, "Yanyan, you can look at it openly, and I'll show you."

Wen Yan couldn't bear Jiang Han's straightforward and sensual teasing every time, and his fair neck was filled with pink.

Jiang Han felt itchy, and rubbed Wen Yan's head: "School starts today, you can go later."

When Jiang Han came back from buying breakfast, Wen Yan was already up and was tying his shoelaces.

He walked over, grabbed Wen Yan's other ankle, and Wen Yan hid.

"Have breakfast first."

Jiang Han helped him put the shoes on, and then began to put on the shoe strings.

Wen Yan ate fried dumplings, looked at them for a while, and handed a fried dumpling to Jiang Han's mouth.

Jiang Han opened his mouth and bit it: "Well, it's really sweet."

Wen Yan blushed slightly.

Taking the bus to the school gate, it was actually still early, so Jiang Han asked Wen Yan to go in first.

"What about you?" Wen Yan asked.

"Something happened." Jiang Han said.

Wen Yan pursed his lower lip: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Han would never hide anything from him.

"Well, you'll know later."

Tongcheng No. [-] Middle School corrected the test papers very quickly. At eight o'clock in the morning, the classroom was full of wailing.

"I can't believe it, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah... This is a dog, I don't think I'm right in choosing C in chemistry."

"Who is more miserable than me, more wronged than Dou E... The answer card is filled in the wrong place."

"What kind of shit is the English composition, the title can't be understood..."

The start-of-term exam is the most difficult in history as always, and the complaints have never stopped.

This time English is generally difficult and there are many uncommon words. For those who are relatively weak in English, the rankings vary greatly.

Jiang Han just stepped on the passing mark in English and ranked eighth in his grade. Wen Yan had the highest score in English and ranked first in his grade.

The answer sheets were handed out uniformly, and before Wen Yan got them, everyone rushed to get them.

It was 5 minutes before the bell rang for class, and Jiang Han hadn't come back yet. Wen Yan wanted to send him a message, but he still didn't send it after holding back.

There was a burst of excited whistling and booing at the door of the classroom, and those who did not come in at the school gate walked into the classroom with laughter and cursing.

"Fuck! What's the big day today!"

"If I didn't know this face, I thought I went to the wrong classroom."

"Don't say it, this hairstyle can only be held by Brother Han."

Jiang Han had a new haircut, and his eyebrow-level bangs turned into a short, hard cut. The thin layer made him look sharper, and his tough facial features became more three-dimensional and distinct.

But Jiang Han has loose peach blossom eyes, and when he smiles, he softens that bit of coldness, a bit like a breezy young man.

Everyone was curious about Jiang Han's new hairstyle, and they kept booing and joking around Jiang Han.

By the time Jiang Han got to his seat and sat down, the flag raising had already been called several times on the radio.

"Yanyan, is it ugly?" Jiang Han asked after sitting down.

Wen Yan looked at it and said, "It's not ugly."

Jiang Han wasn't very used to it either, so he touched Hu Zao a few times with his first hand, and said with a smile, "I feel a lot lighter all over."

"Why did you suddenly cut your hair?" Wen Yan couldn't help asking curiously.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Jiang Han said ambiguously: "Yanyan, do you want to touch it?"

Wen Yan pursed his lips, looked at the thin layer of green stubble on Jiang Han's scalp, stretched out his hand to touch it, then retracted his hand and said, "It's a prickly hand."

Jiang Han was injured: "Speak, don't be disgusted."

The two chatted about hairstyles for a while, and when everyone was almost gone, they moved the stool out of the classroom.

After the flag was hoisted, the senior year was left behind to listen to the opening lecture.

Every year's opening lectures are the same old-fashioned clichés, and I feel drowsy after listening to them.

Jiang Han and Wen Yan were sitting in the last row, playing small games in the kitchen, bowing their heads and whispering to each other from time to time.Jiang Jiaguo came down and inspected a few times, and returned to the office after seeing nothing unusual.

The game dishes have been unlocked to 90.00%. Jiang Han always forgets to add salt or puts too much ingredients when cooking. Once a customer ate bugs and was complained. A dish that costs fifty may have to pay thirty.

So every time he cooks, Wen Yan will guide Jiang Han beside him to ensure that the profit is positive.

Jiang Han passed Wen Yan's waist with his hands, and the two of them immersed themselves in the game.

This action is very common among boys, and the CP fan gossip group frantically swiped the screen again.

"Yanyan, do you want to wash the cauliflower several times?"

When the two of them play together, Jiang Han is usually in charge of chores such as laying hands, washing vegetables, and serving dishes, while Wen Yan is in charge of cooking.

Wen Yan said "no need", Jiang Han did not hesitate at all, and clicked the option of "abandon cleaning again".

"Aren't cauliflowers full of bugs?"

Jiang Han is still brooding about the complaint he made last time.

"Virtual games are not so difficult to design," Wen Yan explained, "If you wash too much, you will lose the flavor and get a low score."

Jiang Han said awkwardly, "Oh, so it can still be like this..."

The sun is gradually rising, the sun is baking the ground, and the bottom is more listless, with a sluggish look.

Jiang Han fanned Wen Yan with a draft paper: "Yanyan, it's cooler."

Wen Yan's cheeks were flushed with heat, and he touched it with the back of his hand: "It's okay."

Every year, the common topics are discussed in exactly the same order.

After a long speech of more than an hour, after the host said "disband in an orderly manner", everyone seemed to be finally relieved and moved their chairs to leave.

Before the butt could stand up, an extremely discordant and familiar voice appeared in the microphone. I didn't see the person, but I heard the voice——

"Last night, something extremely bad happened!"

The voice sounded very angry, and the word "bad" was said through gritted teeth.

The voice continued: "Last night, someone sneaked into the office and stole the handed-in mobile phone! Don't take school discipline at all!"

After the words fell, there was a quiet and strange silence in the audience.

In the back row of shift three, everyone had different expressions on their faces, shocked, admired, unspeakable, and unspeakable.

In short, a collection of colorful colors.

Gargamel's chunky body stepped up to the front desk: "This person has no organization, no discipline, no school rules, strict investigation! Absolutely strict investigation!"

"Our school has always pursued the overall quality of students. This kind of thing happened in our school, and it can be said that the impact is very bad."

"If I take the initiative to admit that I won't pursue it, at most I can ask a parent. I hope that person will take the initiative..."

Gargamel spoke for more than ten minutes using his hands and feet, spitting all over the place, coupled with his comedic face that seriously didn't match his furious voice, he became even more funny and cute.

"This man did something I wanted to do but didn't dare, and I want to give him an award."

"How did you escape the pursuit of the five surveillance cameras? I want to pass on the secret."

"It was stolen back with great difficulty, and Gargamel's nose was going to be crooked..."

There was a round of condemnation at the top, and a heated discussion at the bottom, but the parties just clicked their ears in disdain, and the left ear went in and the right ear went out.

"Aren't you an idiot for voluntarily admitting and inviting your parents?"

Luo Qing has already cast his eyes on Wang Junlin with admiration: "Fucking old Wang! You have hidden the surveillance, and you have been wronged by being a detective!"

Wang Junlin was proud: "Do you know how to get it back? I bought a night clothes, which cost me a full sixty!"

"........."

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

"It won't be the kind of bank robbery, the kind that doesn't leak eyes."

Wu Fei asked in disbelief.

"I'm fully armed, my father doesn't even recognize me." Wang Junlin was so excited that he seemed to have robbed a bank. "The upper body effect is definitely good. How about it? Do you need a link?"

Wu Fei had some thoughts, and after thinking about it, he suppressed it: "Going to Gargamel, I must be on guard. I saw a locksmith was hired this morning."

Wang Junlin regretted: "Da Fei, if you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't get a tiger's cub. I saw that there were hundreds of sets collected there, and if one is missing, I don't know who took it."

Wu Fei gritted his teeth: "Forget it, you send me the link first."

Gargamel denounced for half an hour, from the school rules, influence to character, warning, the whole process was extremely smooth, without any slapstick.

In the end, he said that his chest and back started to sweat, so he let everyone go back.

Undoubtedly, everyone in the classroom was in admiration for Wang Junlin after returning, and the "heroic deeds" can be recorded in the annals of youth history.

It was almost twelve o'clock when I came back, and it was physics class, so Zhang Man left school straight away.

The air conditioner in the cafeteria is not working these days, many people choose to eat outside, and the restaurants around the school are full of seats.

Jiang Han led Wen Yan into a deep alley with seven turns and eight turns. The more he walked in, the clearer and cooler he went. There were bluestone paths, white walls and black tiles.

Very retro mood.

A snack bar with the style of the Republic of China appeared in front of him, and Jiang Han asked for a Linxi box, where he could rest and sleep at noon.

The things here are very special, lotus root leaf ice powder, fish in syrup, crispy bones... and various homemade ginger yogurts, as well as many kinds of handmade fruit wines.

Unique and unique.

The private room is made of cool wood and bamboo that you can lie on. Outside the window is a gurgling stream, and you can see the vegetables grown by farmers in the field. It is a unique corner in the busy city.

Jiang Han ordered all the foods that Wen Yan might like, and he also ordered several flavors of yogurt.

"Did Wu Fei bring you here too?"

Wen Yan ate comfortably, his eyes narrowed.

Jiang Han looked at Wen Yan's expression like that of a kitten every time he ate something he liked, and there was a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

"I found it by accident, and I came here with Wu Fei later."

Jiang Han carefully seasoned the ice powder, put it in front of Wen Yan, and ate something that Wen Yan didn't use chopsticks.

Wen Yan has a small appetite, and what he ate the most was the fish in the water, and the rest went into Jiang Han's belly.

After a warm lunch, Wen Yan leisurely drank yogurt and memorized words, while Jiang Han played games on Wen Yan's lap.

The stream water is very clear, and the water vapor brought by the waterwheel fills the air, dissipating a bit of the heat of midsummer.

As soon as the game was over, Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and watched the mist fall on Wen Yan's face, making the fine fluff clearly visible, making him look very playful and cute.

Jiang Han looked at it for a while, then dipped his index finger in some cold water, and slowly slid across Wen Yan's white and thin collarbone as if playing.

Wen Yan flinched slightly: "Cool."

Jiang Han touched Wen Yan's waist, slid in along the waistline, and supported Wen Yan's back.

Wen Yan was taken on the wooden bamboo, and outside the window was the alley where pedestrians passed by.

The hem of the clothes was lifted, revealing a section of white waist. Jiang Han kept stroking Wen Yan's waist with his hands, and squeezed into Wen Yan's double.

The cold water droplets slid over the warm skin, covering the tempting moisture, like a peach full of dew, Jiang Han's eyes dimmed.

Wen Yan couldn't take it anymore, and called out "Jiang Han".

The voice was soft and had no deterrent effect, Jiang Han really wanted to bully him.

"Okay, I won't mess with you..."

Jiang Han pulled down the hem of his clothes, hugged Wen Yan into a child's pose, looked at those moist eyes that were reddish at the corners, and rubbed Wen Yan's cheek: "Hmm...why are you so sensitive."

Wen Yan blushed in Jiang Han's arms: "...It's so prickly."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'll stay back later."

Wen Yan put his wrist on Jiang Han's shoulder, and asked with a blushing face, "What bet did you bet?"

"Secret." Jiang Han rubbed Wen Yan's arms and put him down, "Go to sleep for a while, I won't be energetic after class."

The temperature in October is still hot, with the scorching sun hanging in the sky all day long, there is no doubt about the possibility of heat stroke.

The physics competition is scheduled for the end of the month, and it has been a few days, and the venue is still Ningcheng.

Just after the monthly exam, a summary was held, only to analyze the shortcomings and deficiencies, and very self-aware not to compare with other schools.

This semester is required to complete all the courses, Jiang Jiaguo came to the classroom and turned a little bit more frequently, focusing mainly on the back row.

Evening self-study is changed to 09:30, and boarding students can turn off the lights later.

The evening self-study on Thursday was physics, and Zhang Man called Jiang Han to the office.

At about 09:30, most people went back, Wen Yan waited for Jiang Han for a while.

Chen Xing came over to ask questions, and Wen Yan gave him the calculation with the draft paper.

Chen Xing worked very hard this semester, and often came to ask Wen Yan questions, and the effect was obvious. He was basically ranked in the top [-] in the grade, and his book was stable.

"Wen Yan, it may take two days to return that math homework to you. If you're in a hurry, you can take mine to read."

Chen Xing scratched his head resentfully, he was also a little embarrassed to borrow so many notes from Wen Yan.

"I'm not in a hurry," Wen Yan said, "You can pay me back later."

"Okay, I'll go first."

Not long after Chen Xing left, Jiang Han came back with a test paper in his hand.

Jiang Han put the test paper on the podium, and took Wen Yan's bag: "Let's go, Yanyan, wait for a long time."

"Slowly, what did the teacher ask you for?"

The two walked home, and the street was very quiet after the rush hour after school, and many shops had already closed early.

"I said a few questions, and I will teach you tomorrow."

Someone was racing on the side of the road, Jiang Han pulled Wen Yan a little bit inward: "Yanyan, we will go out together in a few days."

The physics competition is three days away.

"This is the first time we go out together." Jiang Han looked forward to it.

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing: "It's a competition, not a trip."

"I think of it as a trip."

Thinking of going out with Wen Yan for the first time, Jiang Han was in a happy mood: "After the exam, you can go to Ningcheng to play. Is there anything interesting in Ningcheng?"

Wen Yan thought for a moment: "There are many, but I haven't been there much."

Jiang Han was excited: "Then we can just go and play."

Jiang Han thought very well, when the time comes, he and Wen Yan will go, it will be the first time for the two of them to go out to play, it is a memorable day, it is wonderful to think about it.

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock, Wen Yan came out of the shower, and Jiang Han was watering the flowers on the balcony.

"Come on, you go take a shower."

It was almost eleven o'clock after the two of them took a shower.

Jiang Yong went on a business trip, and Jiang Yuan went on a trip with a group of girlfriends, so Jiang Han has almost slept at Wen Yan's house for the past half month.

Also slept aboveboard.

After turning off the lights, Jiang Han wanted to hug Wen Yan, but Wen Yan pushed him away.

"You're so hot."

Jiang Han continued to stick to it, muttering in his mouth: "It's good to hug you for a while, I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Wen Yan would not let her hug him in Xia Tian, ​​because he was afraid of the heat, so Jiang Han waited for someone to fall asleep before hugging him.

After several mock exams today, both of them were tired and fell asleep after a while.