【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

Although the team announced the start of the summer break the day after the Hundred Blossoms vs. Excellent Era match, Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping still followed the progress of the match and returned to City K after watching the finals.

Back in the dormitory of the small team building, Zhang Jiale threw down his luggage and threw himself into his bed.

Sun Zheping followed Zhang Jiale, picked up the luggage he had thrown on the ground by the door, and put it on the writing table.

"Ah—" Zhang Jiale stretched on the bed.The early summer sun shines on his face through the wooden bars of the glass windows on the second floor of the small building, casting a mottled tree shadow outside the window. "Big Sun!" He turned over, put his chin on his arms, looked up at Sun Zheping, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and the sunlight from the window shone brightly: "It's going to be a holiday, hehe .”

"I lost the game, why are you smirking." Although Sun Zheping said so, Sun Zheping also pursed his lips and laughed.

Zhang Jiale was lying on his stomach with his feet crossed, kicking his butt back and forth with his heels, watching Sun Zheping unload his luggage and brewing two cups of honeysuckle tea, smiling with a dreamy expression on his face: "Unexpectedly, the first year we entered The professional league can actually enter the top four!"

"So, Ye Qiu won the first place in the professional circle in the first year." Sun Zheping put a cup of scented tea on Zhang Jiale's bedside table, "The second year is still the first."

"Ye Qiu is really strong." Zhang Jiale pursed his lips, and added secretly in his heart that he was also very cunning, wretched and shameless.

"He is indeed strong, but you think we are weak?" Sun Zheping asked retortly.

"Of course not!" Zhang Jiale yelled immediately, "Dasun Dasun, are you going home during the summer vacation?"

Sun Zheping looked at him with interest: "What are you doing?"

"We will lose to Ye Qiu, which means there are still flaws in our coordination. We need to work on it. Although we are not weak, we still have to become stronger!" Zhang Jiale sat up from the bed, puffed up his chest, and waved his thin arms: "It's best if you don't come back! Let's train for two months, strive to win Excellent Era next season, and overthrow Ye Qiu!"

Zhang Jiale did what he said, took out his laptop, then searched for the hard drive where he stored the game video, plugged it into the computer: "Let's study the final carefully first?"

Sun Zheping took off his coat and threw it on his own bed, and dragged the high-leg coffee table that was usually placed in the aisle between the two beds as a writing desk: "Yo, you are quite caring."

"That's right." Zhang Jiale shook his head triumphantly, and double-clicked a folder named "Second Season Finals Video 1" in the hard disk.

Immediately afterwards, before Sun Zheping could clearly see what appeared on the screen, Zhang Jiale suddenly blushed and closed the laptop abruptly.

Sun Zheping was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Zhang Jiale turned his head to look at the ceiling and the wooden window bars, but he didn't look at Sun Zheping's face. After rolling his eyes around twice, he said confidently, "The computer...is infected with a virus!" Then he got off the bed, He picked up the computer and ran out of the house: "I'll find someone to fix it!"

Sun Zheping grabbed Zhang Jiale by the collar and pulled him back, with a funny face on his face: "We are the last two in the whole team who haven't returned home yet. Could it be that you need to ask Uncle Zhang in the reception room to repair the computer?"

"I, I, I..." Zhang Jiale tightly gripped the edge of the laptop with both hands, and turned back with an embarrassed smile: "Da Sun, let's do something else today? My computer is broken."

Sun Zheping smiled clearly: "I can also repair two-handed computers, just bring them here and let me show you."

"No need, no need!" Zhang Jiale shook his head again and again, "How can you trouble yourself with such a trivial matter! Uncle Sun, please rest well, little one, let's go out now..."

"Is there something shameful?" Sun Zheping pretended to be stunned, rubbed his chin, and made Zhang Jiale feel guilty with a smirk on his face: "Where is it... Dasun, you think too much... It seems that I have poison in my hard drive Infected the computer all of a sudden..."

"Then I'll clean it up for you." Sun Zheping took advantage of Zhang Jiale's unpreparedness and pulled out the laptop from his arms.Zhang Jiale let out a strange cry, and wanted to pounce on the computer to get it back, but Sun Zheping was very quick, and had already turned on the computer screen, and because it was not turned off, the computer screen suddenly lit up.

"Oh--"

Following Sun Zheping's long sigh, Zhang Jiale's shoulders instantly slumped.Covering his face, he slowly retreated to his bed, fell face down, grabbed the pillow and covered his head.

"So it's this." Sun Zheping looked at the video files with various names on the computer screen, but they all had the suffix of avi. The folder is called 'Party Membership Application', so it's not easy to confuse it."

"Your sister, that's not mine." Zhang Jiale's head was stuffed under the pillow, and the voice came out muffled: "Last time when Mo Chuchen asked me to borrow the hard drive, he must have saved it in! I'll look for it later He settles the score!"

"Oh, I borrowed more than 200 classic love action movies for you once I borrowed them. The time span is as long as eight years. The source of movies is very wide." Stretching his neck, he dragged the mouse to flip through the folders up and down, and concluded: "It seems that Mo Chuchen has good eyesight and mobility."

"Your sister! I've saved it for a long time, okay!" Zhang Jiale suddenly threw off the pillow covering his head, sat up all of a sudden, his face was flushed, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were closed like a broken jar Shouting: "It's mine! What's the matter!"

Sun Zheping's smile finally couldn't hold back.He looked at Zhang Jiale, whose whole body was already burning red. He didn't know whether it was the stuffy pillow just now or the hot blood from embarrassment. He couldn't help stretching his arms, and tapped Zhang Jiale's forehead lightly: "You said you downloaded it all. , what else is there to hide, it’s the same as who doesn’t have it in the computer.”

Zhang Jiale glared at Sun Zheping viciously: "It's the replay, it's the replay, what's the trouble, focus on it." He leaned towards the small coffee table, trying to get back his computer, but Sun Zheping held it down with one hand. Grinning the keyboard, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth: "It's all open, why don't you invite me to see your collection?"

Zhang Jiale responded to his invitation with actions.

A pillow was slammed onto Sun Zheping's face.

After throwing the pillow back, the disc was restored in the end, and the porn was finally watched.

Summer in K City is not as tough as many other cities.Wearing a vest and shorts, eating watermelon and playing Glory in the small dormitory under the shade of the trees, listening to the noisy cicadas outside the room, gradually more than half of it passed.

Zhang Jiale felt that he had almost lived a retired life early, except that he would be woken up sleepily by Sun Zheping every day, be dragged out for morning jogs, and turn on the computer to compete for a game when it was time to eat, and the loser would go downstairs to buy. Come for takeout for two.

Although he lost more than he won, Zhang Jiale didn't go downstairs to buy takeout as many times as Sun Zheping.After losing to Sun Zheping in the duel, often he only needs to roll around on the bed for a while, and Sun Zheping will mutter "there is no next time" and get dressed and go downstairs.Although it seemed obvious that Zhang Jiale was being lazy, whenever Sun Zheping brought dinner, Zhang Jiale would always prevaricate it by saying "I can't grasp your taste, what if I buy something you don't eat?"After a long time, no matter what the result of the two people's discussion was, Sun Zheping would consciously bring some change and go downstairs to buy food.

This evening, it was still Sun Zheping who went downstairs to buy food.Zhang Jiale parked the character in the arena, sat on the head of the bed, leaning his head against the wall, aimlessly looking at the orange sunlight cast by the mottled shadows of the cascading trees outside the window.The blue sky feathers that were originally piling clouds and snow turned into golden flowing clouds splashing all over the sky under the reflection of the setting sun.

Downstairs, Sun Zheping was walking towards the gourmet street, his back gradually getting smaller and smaller, unavoidably being coated with a layer of warm golden brilliance by the thin sun that was entering the western mountain.

Looking at it, until it gradually became invisible, the corners of Zhang Jiale's mouth turned up slightly involuntarily, under the reflection of the setting sun that leaked into the room, it looked inexplicably soft.

Looking at the road where no one could be seen, waiting for someone to come back with dinner for two, although my stomach was growling empty, my heart was surprisingly peaceful and warm.

It seemed that he was looking forward to watching and waiting like this, as if as long as that person still appeared on the other side of the road, it didn't matter if he waited for a lifetime.

lifetime?

"Damn it!" Zhang Jiale was startled by the thought that popped up in his mind, jumped up from the bed, and hit his head on the glass window, making a loud noise.He covered his head, and slowly squatted under the window, rubbing his hands gently, but his mind flew far away.

I don't know if it was the reflection of the setting sun outside the window or what, his face was flushed, his eyes were full of panic, but at the same time, there were obviously sweetness and tension that he didn't realize.

When Sun Zheping opened the door and entered the dormitory, what he saw was Zhang Jiale squatting under the window sill, covering his head, blushing, and staring blankly.

"Zhang Jiale?" Sun Zheping put down the bought Tommy Noodles in two white plastic bags, and called out to Zhang Jiale.Hearing this, Zhang Jiale raised his head slowly and stared at Sun Zheping's face without blinking.Just when Sun Zheping was stared at with such ecstatic gaze that made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to call him again, he suddenly came back to his senses, covered his face and stood up abruptly, then hit the back of his head on the window sill, There was another muffled sound.

Sun Zheping felt pain when he heard it, and hurried forward to rub his head for him.Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiale, who was always cheerful and clingy, turned to one side, avoiding Sun Zheping's hand, clutching the back of his head blankly, turned around and climbed onto his bed with a dull face.

"Zhang Jiale, what's wrong with you?" Sun Zheping called him again, but he still didn't get a response, and he couldn't help feeling anxious: Didn't he get knocked stupid?

But he didn't know that Zhang Jiale buried his face in the soft pillow, and the back of Ben's head that hit the stone window sill left only a faint pain in his bewilderment.

It's over.It's over.It's over, it's over, it's over.

Zhang Jiale felt like he was about to stop breathing.

I couldn't be, fell in love with Sun Zheping, right?