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He Chi pushed open the door, and Su Xing stood by the sink with his back to him.

He twisted his neck, frowned coldly, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

He Chi touched his nose embarrassingly, and said, "I forgot you were here, I'm addicted to cigarettes, come in for a cigarette."

Su Xing ignored him and walked out of the toilet.

He has a big temper.

Don't say anything and don't look at it, even if you look at it, so what, everyone is a big man, you have everything, I have everything, there is nothing to be shy about.

He Chi closed the door, lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

In addition to the smell of tobacco, there was another smell in the air.

Very light, very cool.

He shook the soot, could it be that this little champion has turned into a spirit from mint?Every shit smells like mint.

The first day is a rest time, no extra activities are arranged.In the evening, the base instructors and instructors went to the dormitory together and confiscated mobile phones and electronic products one by one.

Su Xing didn't have anyone to notify, let alone disappearing for half a month, even if she didn't see anyone for half a year, Su Hong would not notice that her son was gone.

The last contact on WeChat is Zhou Jinyan. A few days ago, he sent more than a dozen messages asking Su Xing what happened and why he was transferred to No. 36 High School. Su Xing didn't reply.

Yesterday, Zhou Jinyan sent another message, saying that No. 36 Middle School also went to the same base for military training, two days later than No. [-] Middle School, and we will talk about it when we meet.

Su Xing replied with the word "OK", turned off the phone decisively, and threw it into the recycling bin.

"Hey! That guy! I'm missing you!" the instructor said to He Chi holding the box.

"Immediately!" He Chi typed frantically on the phone with two thumbs.

The person next to him joked, "Boss He, who are you lingering with?"

"Fuck you!" He Chi pushed back with a smile.

He told Guan Xinxin that he would be in military training for the next two weeks, his mobile phone was confiscated, don't worry if he can't reach anyone.

After waiting for nearly 2 minutes, Guan Xinxin replied.

——Xiaozhou has a fever, and he can't take medicine or food. Come back soon, Xiaochi, Xiaozhou will listen to you.

——You are not here, mother is very scared by herself, Xiao Chi, just be a mother and beg you, okay?

Seeing these two sentences, He Chi suddenly slid his fingertips and typed a string of characters with unknown meaning on the phone screen. While joking with the people next to him, he deleted the string of characters and typed four characters. word, click send.

-- I turned off the phone.

In the evening, a group of people sat on the bunks and formed a circle to fight the landlord. Wu Chao secretly hid two decks of cards, and the thief fumbled them out of his backpack, and the whole room exploded.

"Brother Chao is amazing! The days without mobile phones and iPads depend on you!"

"Young man, do you know how to be polite? What's your name? You have to call him Super Dad!"

Wu Chao kicked him on the shoulder: "I am not as rebellious as you!"

……

He Chi smiled, then turned to Su Xing and asked, "Little champion, do you want to fight?"

Su Xing had just finished taking a shower, his whole body was covered with moisture, and there were small drops of water hanging from the ends of his hair. He leaned against the window to read a book, and said, "Don't fight."

"Why are you reading so seriously?" He Chi tilted his head and found that the book was all in English. He became dizzy after glancing at it.

Su Xing closed the page with a snap, revealing a pair of dark eyes, looking at him coldly: "It's so dirty, stay away from me."

He Chi: "..."

A group of half-sized guys get together, and remember to throw the stinky socks on the balcony. Who can be like Su Xing, who has to wash his hair and take a shower at a fixed time, like a little girl.

"Boss He hurry up!"

He Chi got bored with Su Xing, and crawled to the other end to play cards with a cigarette in his mouth.

This called He Chi a landlord, Wu Chao was his last family, and there were only three cards left in his hand, and He Chi still had five cards in his hand.

He and another farmer looked at each other, and played the card confidently: "Two!"

He Chi smacked his lips and sighed.

Wu Chao threw out the last card in his hand: "Win!"

He Chi smiled: "I'm sorry, I give you a bomb."

Wu Chao: "Fuck me?"

He Chi raised his orchid finger: "Children are not allowed to swear."

Wu Chao: "Boss He, you hid it deep enough! You can hold back until the end!"

He Chi felt extremely shameless that this was a compliment to him, and was proud of it: "A man has to last."

A room full of boys laughed knowingly, and the dirty jokes came out of their mouths.

Amidst the noisy laughter, He Chi glanced at Su Xing. The little champion was leaning against the wall, sitting by the window, with a thin quilt covering his belly, his legs bent, revealing his slender ankles, with well-defined ankle bones.

He was unaffected in the slightest, quietly out of place in this room, with his eyelashes half drooping, and his slender fingers turning a page of the book.

"Boss He, what are you looking at? Keep going!" Wu Chao called him.

He Chi raised one corner of his lips, looking desperate: "Okay, I'll let you guys know how to write characters today, and deal the cards!"

"What time is it?" After playing a few rounds, He Chi suddenly asked as if he remembered something.

Wu Chao glanced at his watch and said, "It's a quarter past eight."

He Chi crawled back to his bunk and couldn't help but stuff the cards in Su Xing's hands.

Before Su Xing could react, He Chi grabbed his wrist.

"I have a stomachache. I need to go to the toilet. You can play a round for me." He Chi shook his hand.

"I……"

"Thank you, little champion, I'll treat you to a good meal when I go back!" He Chi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, put on his shoes, clutched his stomach and walked into the toilet in two or three steps.

Su Xing held a hand of cards, closed the book, and looked up. A whole room of people were holding cards and staring at him eagerly.

"That... Xueba, it's your turn, do you want three?"

Su Xing sighed and resigned to his fate to join the game.

Fifteen minutes later, He Chi came out with his pants up, and found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Before he left, he was talking and laughing, swear words and pornographic jokes flying together. After a while, the whole room seemed to be muted, not only saying nothing, but also frowning, staring nervously The face of cards.

"Three, three eights and one pair..." Wu Chao tremblingly played out five cards.

"Win." Su Xing calmly turned out the cards in his hand, three nines and one pair.

He Chi clapped his hands twice: "Awesome!"

When Wu Chao and the others saw He Chi, it was as if they had met a savior, with a bitter face, wishing to shed two lines of tears.

He Chi took off his shoes and went to the bunk: "You don't have to be so happy to see you, Dad He? Weeping with joy."

Su Xing glanced at him, said "I'm going back", and returned to the seat by the window to continue reading.

"It's so cold..."

Wu Chao cried with his face on his face: "Brother, you are finally back! Xueba is not a human being!"

He Chi raised his eyebrows: "What's going on?"

Wu Chao: "He, he memorizes cards! He cheats! He cheats! He has his own card memorizer in his head!"

He Chi laughed out loud: "He's the number one scholar, that's how awesome he is!"

Wu Chao and the others: "..."

What's with this proud tone? !

He turned his head and called Su Xing: "Hey, do you want to fight?"

Su Xing turned a page of the book without raising his head: "If you don't fight, man-machine is boring."

Wu Chao and the others: "..."

He Chi shrugged helplessly, pretending to be heartbroken, but actually a happy expression was about to fly out through his eyebrows: "I can't help it, I can't control this little champion."

The author says:

Profile of Mr. He Chi: 17 years old, 186cm tall, male beta (?), president of the Appearance Association, amateur hobby is stargazing