The vest is still solid today

Yu Yu patted Wen Chengwu outside, closed the door and walked two steps inside, then went back and put on the chain lock.

There was a bit of noise outside the door. The school team members who had spent the whole night didn't pay attention to the volume when they came back. They were caught by Coach Cui, who was waiting on the sidelines, and were lecturing one by one.

Du Xu, who was kicked to the side, turned over and lay on the bed, dazedly reached out to grab his "cushion pillow", felt a piece of air and groaned dissatisfiedly, and was about to roll under the bed, into his arms It was only after being stuffed with a soft pillow that it calmed down, and fell asleep again.

Yu Yu turned off the light, leaving only the lamp on the table, and lay down on another bed. Originally, he had stayed up all night without sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after staring at the ceiling affectionately for nearly half an hour. I got up to watch Du Xu's horribly ravaged Chinese homework, found a mechanical pencil, and wanted to correct it for him.

However, after 5 minutes, Yu Yu couldn't help but want to drop her pen.

This fucking can't be changed.

He dropped the pencil and turned to look at Du Xu who was muttering in his dream that he wanted to eat braised pork. How deep is the obsession of "Heshan's admiration".

So deep that I can't wait to fill the entire set of Chinese papers with these three sentences.

And the sentence "Study hard every day and make progress every day, and contribute to the future of the motherland"-the panacea ending of the last small question "Talk about your views" in the reading comprehension of the discourse class, which also appears at the end of the composition.

The composition of the first set of papers for the Chinese homework is a propositional composition, and the title given is "Refuge to Nature".

Yu Yu couldn't figure it out, but how did Marshal Du's eloquent [-]-character masterpiece manage to connect the beginning of "life comes from nature" through the nonsense in the middle to the end without any violation "Study hard to contribute to the development of science and technology of the motherland", but I want to understand how Du Xu's Chinese scores repeatedly jump on the verge of passing, but he can never cross the [-]th line.

He pushed the pen and paper away, and decided that it would be better to teach face-to-face tomorrow night.

It's just written on paper, I'm afraid Du Xu hasn't read half of it, the poor pencil words have been crumpled by his saliva.

With foam in his mouth, Yu Yu suddenly remembered that Du Xu fell asleep without brushing his teeth. He spat out the mouthwash into the sink, thinking lazily, if he didn't brush it, he didn't brush it. Why bother him so much?It wasn't me who was kissing him anyway.

Yu Yu put the towel back on the hanging rail and walked out of the bathroom. She looked up and found a wallet on the low cabinet under the LCD TV - Du Xu's treasure that didn't contain a few coins.

Du Xu has always had the habit of putting things away. When he was in school, he stuffed a bottle of drink in the table bucket and found it after two days. Sometimes the reason why he didn’t have a textbook in class was "forget it when you leave it at home". Being ridiculed by the political teacher should eat more walnuts.

When Yu Yu saw the brown wallet, she thought of Du Xu's tightly covered photo, and immediately felt sour in her heart. The two options in her mind, peeking and not peeking, were tit-for-tat, and no one would give in.

Peeking: just take a look, it's not a big deal.

No peeking: No, it’s not good to touch other people’s things casually.

Peeking: I usually look through his schoolbag, and now I know it's not good?

No peeking: flipping through the schoolbag is also allowed to help him with his homework!

Sneak peek: He doesn't know anyway!

This two-choice question ends with the peek option standing out.

Yu Yu felt guilty, and when there was any movement on the other side of the bed, she immediately stood up as a pole, only to hear Du Xu turn over, murmur a few words and then become quiet again.He waited for a while to make sure that Du Xu was not awake before reaching out to take it.

With a "click", the buckle of the wallet was undone. Yu Yu held her breath and did not dare to move. The light made it clear who was above.

Yu Yu: "..."

Until half a minute ago, who was the one who was speculating about Du Xu's girlfriend's photo in his wallet?

He doesn't know.

Yu Yu put the photos away expressionlessly, put her wallet back, turned her head to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, splashed a few handfuls of cold water on her face to cool down, and went to bed tossed and turned for half a night before falling asleep.

The next morning, Du Xu was woken up by Yu Yu's alarm clock. He scratched his hair like a bird's nest and yawned, only to find that the person who set the alarm clock hadn't woken up yet, but it was his cell phone next to the pillow. "March of the Volunteers" sounded very happily.

Du Xu extended his arm and swiped across the screen to turn off the alarm clock. The impassioned national anthem came to an abrupt end.

Yu Yu turned her head and buried most of her face in the pillow, "Sleep for a while..."

"It's 06:30, it's time to eat breakfast." Du Xu put one leg on the bed and put his hand on Yu Yu's side, "The sun is drying your butt——"

What responded to him was a soft slap, stretching out his hand to slap Du Xu's face directly, muttering weakly: "Don't make trouble... I'm sleepy."

His hands were warmed under the quilt all night, and they were different from the usual cool touch. They were warm when they were pressed against his face. I blurted out the regret of having spent most of the semester: "Give me a meme and I will stop making trouble."

Yu Yu shrank into the quilt unwillingly.

Du Xu stretched out his hand to pluck his quilt, and whispered in his ear: "Will you give it? If you don't give it to me, I'll make trouble! Wake up—it's thundering—it's raining and collecting clothes—"

"Don't make trouble..." Yu Yu was so annoyed by the flies in her ears, she closed her eyes and said perfunctorily, "Here it is for you."

At this moment, fireworks and guns were fired.

Du Xu was coaxed to his heart's content, and helped him tuck the quilt up, "Then I'm going down, and I'll bring you something to eat when I come back?"

Yu Yu gave an "um" as an answer.

Du Xu looked down at the small half of his white side face that was exposed outside, tried to get closer, and found that Yu Yu didn't respond, and was really asleep, so he boldly pecked at the corner of Yu Yu's mouth, and then insisted on kissing The principle of running as soon as you are done retreats strategically, washes up quickly and makes your hair look the most handsome, and goes downstairs to have breakfast with a refreshed face.

But before he sat down to have a sip of porridge, he received malicious eyes from around him.

Last night, when Wen Chengwu and his anti-inflammatory drugs were "invited" out by Yu Yu, there were still many teammates in the corridor, and they saw their team leader standing aggrievedly holding a bag of medicines. It is impossible not to be curious about the door of the second big brother.

Of course, Captain Wen is a person with a spirit of secrecy, and he didn’t say anything except “send some medicine for fear of their unwellness”, but Senior Sister Yang Fan’s brain power is slightly stronger than his spirit of secrecy. Just take a look at the name of the medicine Know where "uncomfortable" is "uncomfortable".One piece of gossip, as long as senior sister Yang Fan knows, she is very willing to share her happiness with others.

Du Xu put down the tray and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "Senior sister, don't look at me like that, I'm a married man, the future tense is over, and the captain will be jealous..."

Wen Chengwu interrupted him in time: "Why didn't Yu Yu come with you?"

Haven't you always had me in you, and you in me, as good as conjoined twins?

"He's not awake." Du Xu pointed at the watch in the dining room as a matter of course, "It's only seven o'clock dear, the opening ceremony starts at nine o'clock, why don't you let him sleep a little longer?"

The way Wen Chengwu and Yang Fan looked at him changed instantly.

"You two...why..." Wen Chengwu pointed at him tremblingly, unable to speak, "Didn't you already... when I went last night... or did you get up in the middle of the night and...you have such physical strength?" Okay?!"

The restaurant of the hotel is not small, but there are few tourists in this season, basically only this group of students who came to participate in the competition, and there are many who are attracted by gravity and cannot get up on the bed, so there are not many people in the restaurant, only twenty or so You can hear a chopstick drop from the next table, not to mention that Wen Chengwu's voice was uncontrollable at the end, and even the waiter at the door couldn't help but look over.

Even the students from other schools turned their gazes to Du Xu in unison, their big eyes eager to gossip were shining brightly.

What is this all about?

Du Xu was confused, but it didn't prevent him from answering the question smoothly: "It's too much to say, and the five good young people in the new era must have all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Good physical strength is what they should be."

Wen Chengwu: "..."

He glanced at Du Xu's unconcealed joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, and felt that the bite of bread in his mouth tasted similar to the imported dog food that his aunt's dog loved most.

Yang Fan's eyes twinkled like little stars in the sky. She forgot what Du Xu said that was interrupted by Wen Chengwu, and an indescribable literary work about the night in Room 1111 instantly unfolded in her mind.

Du Xu finished eating by himself, walked around the restaurant, asked the waiter for a lunch box, filled a box full of fried noodles according to Yu Yu's taste and appetite, and brought them up.

A junior high school student at the next table somehow thought of the plot in the novel he was reading recently, in which the male lead brought the female lead a meal the next morning after applauding for love. He was startled by his own thoughts and desperately Shaking his head, he threw out all the disharmonious thoughts inside, and firmly believed that he must have been influenced by the brain hole of the senior sister who broke through the sky.

"Although the seniors look nice, are they just joking?" The junior said to his companion in a low voice, "I think the two seniors are straight, and the two female managers who returned to middle school yesterday were interested in Senior Yu... ..."

The companion patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to tell this unlucky boy, once you have doubts about the relationship between the two men, then you have already believed half of the rumors.

The Beijing Normal University campus is not too far from their hotel, only two stops by subway.

The opening ceremony was at nine o'clock in the morning, and under Cui Yang's urging, the students of No. [-] Middle School lingered until nearly eight twenty before going out. The first step they stepped into the subway station, they began to regret why they didn't leave earlier.

Obviously, they are on vacation, and the majority of office workers have to clock in on time for the meager attendance bonus.

"I—fuck——this is the f***ing morning peak?!" Du Xu squeezed himself between the two plump ladies with great effort, and he didn't even care about the lady on the right." Fuck//Do you have quality ass?" Greetings and the lady on the left scolded "Everyone is so crowded in the morning", stretched out a hand to open a gap between the two mountains, and protected Yu Yu's half-wrapped gauze Arms pulled him around.

Cui Yang roared not far away: "Little bastard, I told you to go quickly and you still want to dawdle!"

"Coach, we were wrong—" This is the cry of the goalkeeper. The tall and tall man's combat effectiveness has dropped rapidly in front of the crazy ladies, and he is infinitely approaching five stars.

In the deafening noise of the subway station, Wen Chengwu had to ask Cui Yang in a loud voice: "So why do you have to take the subway? There are not so many people on the bus!"

Cui Yang yelled back: "Nonsense! Can't you take the subway in time?!"

If the entire subway trip is the outer packaging of canned sardines, then they are fish soaked in soup and squeezed out of shape.

The author has something to say: Du Xu: Although I don't understand what you are talking about, captain, I still have to accept this compliment, and I can't let you praise it in vain.

Wen Chengwu: ...I didn't fucking praise you.

Yang Fan: Twinkle, twinkle, sparkle, the sky is full of little stars~