young as the wind

Boy 37

Jiang Luo said that he might go, or he might not go, but as a result of this possibility, the [-]th long holiday passed, Jiang Luo didn't go again, he just asked him some questions on WeChat, sometimes Ye He couldn't explain clearly, so he let He starts the video.

Two energetic teenagers, holding mobile phones, did not use Douyin or play games, and were serious about studying.

Really...

Ye He yawned, "I'll hang up after solving this problem, I want to sleep."

Jiang Luo's mobile phone was propped up in front of a stack of books, facing his face. His eyelashes were long, but felt a little hard, and they all drooped down. "What time did you go to bed last night?"

Ye He propped his chin with his hands, and spoke vaguely, "I didn't pay attention to the time when I was playing games."

I played with Arosi, and I played a lot in teams. He is also very good at Survivor now. Big brother, many people add him.

He just didn't agree.

A Luoxi said one brother at a time, not to mention how attentive he was, and Ye He couldn't help but tease him, "You should call me brother Liangmi, and if you accidentally call it wrong, our vests will fall off."

A Luoxi: "Okay, brother Liangmi, hey, your name is Liangmi, do you have Liangmi?"

Ye He: "Well, more than 1.9 meters."

Arosi: "Really?!"

Ye He: "Really, otherwise why would I be called two meters."

Arosi: "I didn't expect you to be so tall, I was shocked."

Ye He was about to die of laughter, and calmly slapped his hand, and carried out the deception to the end.

Anyway, he will be long, maybe really 1.9 meters.

He remembered Jiang Luo's game ID, and asked A Luoxi, "Why did he choose such a name, he has a big head and a small face."

Arosi: "It's funny, isn't it funny when you look at this ID? He wants to amuse himself and others."

The smile on Ye He's face stopped instead, what, it's still like this.

Suddenly, I felt that this ID was not funny.

Ye He sighed softly, Jiang Luo raised his eyelids and looked at him, "I haven't said you yet, you should sigh first, even if it's a holiday, you still have to go to bed on time, your organs need to rest."

Ye He laughed and rubbed his arms, "You're so scary."

Jiang Luo changed the phrase, "You don't want to grow taller?"

Ye He pouted, "I think so, I just stay up late once in a while."

Jiang Luo: "Who was it that sent me a message in the middle of the night the day before yesterday?"

Ye He: "I sent it wrong, my hands slipped."

"Is this what I said?"

"This is it."

Ye He propped his chin, and the one who was following Jiang Luo's car was, no, yes, no... He lay down on the table and dragged his voice, "Okay, yes, I've been staying up late these days to play games, okay? .”

Jiang Luo was answering the last question, so he ignored him. When he raised his eyes to look at the phone, he found that Ye He in the camera had fallen asleep on his stomach.

"In the end, he still fell asleep." Jiang Luo wanted to talk to him and not let him sleep, or he would not be able to sleep at night and would stay up late again.

Jiang Luo turned off the microphone on his side, cleaned up the table, and did a lot of test papers in the past few days. His mind was a little dizzy, but his heart was quite at ease, as long as he studied.

After tidying up the textbooks, Jiang Luo glanced at the time, preparing to take a bath and return to school for evening self-study.

Thinking this way, but he didn't move, he sat on the chair and froze, he felt very tired, psychologically.

Just now Jiang’s father asked Jiang’s mother loudly in the living room where all the family’s money went. He wanted to send a red envelope to his niece, but Jiang’s mother refused, saying: “Did they give your son a red envelope? No, and there is no money. "

Jiang's father: "What's wrong with me giving a 200 yuan red envelope? It's her birthday today. As an uncle, of course I have to give a red envelope. Why is there no money? Where does my monthly salary of [-] to [-] yuan go?!"

Jiang's mother: "Where did the money go! With your 6000 yuan salary, what can you do? After paying off the credit card, save it. You don't have to pay for Jiang Luo to go to college. Ask me where the money went every day. You are sick." Bar."

Father Jiang: "Then I'll send her a red envelope."

Mother Jiang threw the hanger on the sofa, "Whatever you want!"

Jiang Luo raised his eyes and looked at Ye He on the phone. Ye He slept very well, with his lips closed and his hair soft, but the collar of his clothes was a bit too big. He lay on his stomach with his head bowed, revealing a large part of his neck and collarbone. His clothes were all With this style, Jiang Luo turned on the microphone and tapped on the screen with his fingers. He is sleeping on his stomach like this, his hands will be numb when he wakes up, "Ye He? Wake up, go to bed and sleep."

The voice was too soft, it penetrated into Ye He's ears through the earpiece, like scratching an itch, he moved to the side, and went back to sleep.

Jiang Luo was helpless, but he didn't cry anymore, go to sleep, and talk when he wakes up.

He memorized the vocabulary for a while, set an alarm clock, and fell asleep on the table.

Ye He was woken up by Jiang Luo's alarm clock, he was startled, and jumped up, "Hey!"

Jiang Luo woke up early, was working on a question, and laughed, "I turned down the voice, but I still gave you a fright, go wash your face and tidy up, get ready to go back to school."

Ye He wiped his face and sat back on the chair, "I was scared to death, I was dreaming."

Jiang Luo: "What did you dream about?"

Ye He: "I was scared for a while, I forgot, I just remembered that it was a very logical dream, something about the end of the world."

Jiang Luo: "Hero."

Ye He rubbed his numb arm, "Who doesn't want to be a hero, everyone dreams of being a hero when they were young."

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Well, I want to be a hero too."

Ye He: "Then what do you want to do after becoming a hero?"

Jiang Luo: "It can't be changed."

Ye He: "Suppose, come on, let's talk about it."

Jiang Luo turned the pen and smiled: "Don't say it, I'm going to be late."

Ye He sniffled, "Anyway, after I become a hero, I have to fly to the sky to have fun."

Jiang Luo tapped the phone screen, and rubbed Ye He's head as if in the air, "Well, but if you still don't pack your things now, you will be late."

Ye He stretched his waist, "Okay, pack up now, you wait for me downstairs, let's go together."

"Ah."

When they arrived at school, Ye He and Jiang Luo went back to their respective classes. Ye He was as tired as an animal climbing the stairs, and suddenly woke up while panting against the wall. He hadn't exercised for the past few days!

He gritted his teeth and continued tomorrow. He had to persevere. He had to have abdominal muscles and a mermaid line. He couldn't let Jiang Luo see a joke.

Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng came late, going up the stairs was like running, brushing, with the wind, when they saw Ye He when they jumped out, they stopped, "Ye Xiaohe, what are you doing, hold on to the wall, grandma. "

Ye He: "..."

Unlucky at the beginning of school, I bumped into these two people as soon as I came.

Xu Qingfeng squeezed Ye He's shoulder, "You can't do this, you won't get a place in the school sports meeting."

Ye He walked towards the classroom, "What ranking, I won't participate."

Xu Qingfeng followed behind and continued to pinch his shoulders, earnestly saying, "No, there are few boys in our class, so you have to sign up for one. How about the high jump?"

Ye He was pressed comfortably, and narrowed his eyes: "I want to throw a shot put."

Zhou Xiangyang laughed immediately, "Okay, when you throw it, the boys and girls watching will be dumbfounded, thinking that this should be a men's shot put, not a woman."

Ye He clicked his tongue, "Zhou Xiangyang, your skin is itchy after seven days of vacation, have you forgotten who is your bully?"

"Just write me shot put."

Xu Qingfeng seemed a bit difficult to handle, "You think about it again? I think you can jump high, and your explosive power is quite strong."

Ye He: "What about the shot put?"

Zhou Xiangyang: "Me, I threw it so far, of course it was me."

Ye He looked at Zhou Xiangyang, Zhou Xiangyang was cowardly, hey hey, he came up, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll bring you No. 1 back."

Ye He twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Xu Qingfeng: "What did he do?"

Xu Qingfeng also despised Zhou Xiangyang very much, curled his lips, "I've been confessed, I've been like this all afternoon, I'm about to go to heaven."

Zhou Xiangyang groaned, pretending, "Don't say it, don't say it, we are mainly studying now, and puppy love is not acceptable."

Xu Qingfeng: "Then you are not beautiful."

Zhou Xiangyang: "Sour, you are sour, I smell a lot of sour."

Ye He's head hurts, he wished that Jiang Luo was in this class, so he wouldn't have to talk to these sand sculptures, he sat down on his seat and started to make up his homework, um, Ye Xueba hasn't finished his homework yet.

Just one class short.

biological.

The director entered the class and knocked on the door, "Hey, hey, be quiet you guys, you're going to be a wild horse after a vacation, you can't pull it back, right, you are the noisiest on the whole floor."

The students stuck out their tongues, lowered their heads, opened the book and began to read.

The director walked around twice, and said as he walked, "I still have to get back this heart, I'm about to be in my third year of high school, don't relax..."

Xu Qingfeng raised his hand, "Director, when is the school sports meeting scheduled?"

The director slapped Xu Qingfeng's hands twice, "Return to the school sports meeting! I just said to take back my heart, and you will go to the school sports meeting."

After the fight, he coughed and said, "I'll discuss the details with the principal. It's only two or three weeks. The sooner the opening is over, the sooner you'll take care of it."

"Yes, yes, yes." The group of people all agreed, "Let's finish the game!"

"Quiet! What's the matter? I'll take the monthly test next week and read a book. Hurry up."

"Hey, what's the matter, we designate the number one."

The director laughed angrily, and pointed to the people in the class, "Swell, if Li Er catches up, you all run ten laps on the playground."

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