young as the wind

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The next day, Jiang Luo went to the head teacher to fill out the accommodation application form, and was assigned to 314, on the third floor, with four repeat students.

Class teacher: "Let's move after lunch, it's too late at night."

Jiang Luo: "Well, thank you teacher."

Father Jiang came when he was moving things at noon, standing far away from Lin Zheng, he waved to Jiang Luo, "Come here."

Zhou Xiangyang hugged the quilt, "Your father?"

Jiang Luo: "Yes."

Zhou Xiangyang greeted with a smile, "Hello, Uncle."

Father Jiang nodded expressionlessly.

Zhou Xiangyang: "Then I'll go first."

Jiang Luo: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhou Xiangyang walked into the school gate, looked back, and muttered, "Jiang Luo's father thinks it's weird."

Uncle is very easy-going.

Jiang Luo walked over, "Dad, why are you here?"

Jiang's father frowned, the sun was shining, and he was squinting his eyes. This expression was really ugly, "You still know that I am your father? I thought you didn't even know me anymore. You jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. You have no father or father." mom."

Jiang Luo didn't respond.

Jiang's father: "You are allowed to live in the dormitory. If you can't get into a famous university next year, you can go home and take Xiao Hai with you. Don't even think about repeating the exam. You won't be given a chance."

The dining hall is close to the school gate. At this time, people come and go, all looking at them, Jiang Luo didn't want to stay any longer, so he hummed, "Is there anything else?"

"Study hard at school, and go home to cook a meal after school in the afternoon. It's so close, cooking a meal won't kill you, and your parents don't owe you."

"Also, don't run around. I've always felt that someone is following me these days. It must be that skinny guy, like a monkey spirit..."

Jiang Luo didn't respond. Every two years, Jiang's father would be like this for a period of time. Someone followed him, tried to mess with him, someone poisoned him, and when he woke up dizzy in the morning, he yelled at Jiang's mother for drugging him, and Jiang's mother scolded him back in disbelief.

He has calmed down.

At that time, I really didn't understand, didn't understand, Jiang's father was like this, why Jiang's mother still followed him like this.

Of course he doesn't understand now, but it doesn't matter anymore, he's used to it.

Jiang's mother may make a clear distinction. The husband is the husband, and the child is the child. No matter what, the husband is the closest, the one who will accompany her through this life, and they will rely on each other when they are old.

Sometimes I also admire that for more than 20 years, she can unilaterally make their marriage look like a passionate love.

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes and stopped thinking.

"Ah."

Jiang's father: "Okay, let's go in, I ran over without stopping after eating, your mother insists on me coming."

Jiang Luo waited for him to leave to find Lin Zheng.

Lin was smoking an e-cigarette, and sighed, "This stuff has no taste, and it makes your stomach feel cold. Don't be addicted to smoking. It's hard to quit."

Jiang Luo smiled: "Uncle, you should go back too."

Lin Zheng: "Okay, if he wants to trouble you, just call me. I happen to be free during this time, so treat him."

Jiang Luo sighed, "Are you still fighting with him?"

Lin Zheng: "Are you kidding about my big boss, I can't find someone to beat me up?"

Jiang Luo laughed, and patted on the car door, "Let's go, goodbye."

"bye."

The third year of high school officially started like this. The head teacher was very democratic and asked them to choose their own seats. "You can sit however you want, as long as it is comfortable."

There was a burst of cheers in the class, and they started to move with a clatter of books.

"Let's talk about it first. You can choose the seats yourself, but if you sit for a while and your grades drop, you can sit alone." The class teacher pointed to both sides of the podium with a smile, "If you don't have enough, you can sit at the back."

Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng sat together very happily, "Don't worry teacher, we will definitely make progress together and compete peacefully."

Ye He was afraid that Jiang Luo's seat at the same table would be robbed, so he ran over to take the seat with a book, "Let's sit together."

Jiang Luo was writing his name, without looking up, he smiled, "Okay, but the one in front is a bit high, you might not be able to see the blackboard."

Ye He: "It's okay, I can't see you."

Jiang Luo stood up after writing his name, "I'll help you carry the books, you sit down."

"it is good."

Zhou Xiangyang twisted his body and lay down on Ye He's desk. He sat diagonally across from Ye He in the aisle, "Hey, I will go to the cafeteria with the deputy class and Sister Yue for dinner later. We can't just because we are not in the same class. , the feeling fades."

Ye He was hesitating whether to sit inside or outside, when he heard this, he nodded, "Yeah."

Zhou Xiangyang lowered his voice and said meanly, "Sit inside and let him protect you."

Ye He patted his face with a book, "Get lost."

In the end, he still sat inside, Jiang Luo was so much taller than him, it was uncomfortable to sit inside.

He blushed and packed his books, Jiang Luo sat next to him, feeling very close, obviously there was still such a wide gap between the deskmates in front of him, when he came to them, his sleeves wiped his sleeves, and his elbows touched his elbows.

Jiang Luo looked at the hands of the two of them, "How about pulling them apart?"

Ye He wrote words fiercely, shaking his head, "No need, no need, people think we are arguing."

Jiang Luo: "But this way I will touch your writing hand."

Ye He: "It's okay."

Jiang Luo usually pays attention not to touch his hands, but sometimes accidentally, the two hands touch each other, and Ye He's elbow moves slightly to write, rubbing against his arm.

Jiang Luo would move away after he realized it. Ye He still looked serious in his study, as if he was not disturbed at all. After many times, Jiang Luo would forget about it.

After the first monthly exam, Zhou Xiangyang's third repeater was overtaken, and he was close to the deputy class. Zhou Xiangyang was startled, "Fuck, he doesn't talk much usually, why are his grades so good?"

The English class representative who passed by smiled, "He had a high fever during the college entrance examination last year, so he failed to get into the ideal school. He was originally a top student, but now he has repeated the exam, and he is even better."

Zhou Xiangyang was sad: "I used to be a junior, but now I'm a junior."

The English class representative couldn't help laughing, "Then I'm still 46."

Jiang Luo did very well in the exam, more than 60, Ye He looked at his wrong questions, squeezed out another five points for him, and sighed, "It will be difficult to improve."

Jiang Luo knew it too, turned his pen and said with a smile: "I'm very satisfied, I didn't dare to think about this achievement before."

"It's you, it seems that you failed the exam this time."

Before, I was able to score ten or twenty points with the deputy class, but this time it was only ten points, which was a bit dangerous.

Ye He raised his eyebrows, huh, "The teacher pressured me, and both Chinese and English compositions were pressured."

Jiang Luo was surprised, "Still lowering the score? Because of the entrance exam, hiding your strength?"

Ye He coughed, "No, it probably just wants me to work harder."

Jiang Luo laughed, "You are indeed quite slack, you don't read much after finishing your homework."

Ye He lay down on the table and sighed, "Then I can't stand it anymore. I've been taking exams all day long, and I'm getting dizzy after doing the test papers."

Jiang Luo rubbed his hair, "Shall I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

Ye He shrank back, buried his face in the book, his voice was vague and soft, "Okay."

Jiang Luo hooked his lips and pinched his shoulders and neck for him, more like stroking a cat, "Hand."

Ye He stretched out his hand, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Luo held his hand and massaged his knuckles, "Rub your hands."

Ye He laughed, the tips of his ears were red, but he was reluctant to pull them out.

Jiang Luo: "Your hands are quite soft."

Ye He: "I used my mother's hand mask."

"What came from?"

"A hand mask that puts a face mask on your hands."

Jiang Luo laughed out loud and rubbed Ye He's hand, "Well, you are indeed an exquisite little mermaid prince."

Ye He: "Of course."

After playing for a while, the classmate sitting at the door suddenly called Jiang Luo, "Someone is looking for you outside."

Jiang Luo smiled a little, looked outside, it was Li Ting and her two friends, Ye He sat up, "Why did they come to you?"

Jiang Luo: "I don't know, I'll go out and have a look."

"Ah."

Ye He pressed his hand and didn't look outside. Li Ting liked Jiang Luo, so she didn't come to confess her love, did she?

The day after tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it’s a pretty picky day...

Are you really here to confess?It's too bold, then Jiang Luo will be afraid of her embarrassment and agree.

Ye He couldn't hold back anymore, he looked outside and met Li Ting's eyes, Li Ting smiled at him, the smile was far-fetched.

Jiang Luo: "Is there anything you can do with me?"

Li Ting withdrew her gaze, her complexion was not very good, "I'm here to deliver mooncakes, everyone in our previous class has given away... you, do you want it?"

Jiang Luo smiled, "Yes, thank you."

Li Ting gave him two mooncakes, looked at Ye He again, and said with a dry smile, "We've actually been here for a while, and I saw you guys playing. You guys have a good relationship. Boys can also be friends with each other." Play like this."

Jiang Luo didn't quite understand, so he nodded, "His shoulder is uncomfortable, I'll massage it for him."

Li Ting couldn't hold back, "Is it the hand too?"

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Li Ting's friend tugged her, "We should go down."

Li Ting regained her senses and laughed again, "Then I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, let's go down."

Jiang Luo: "You are happy too, bye."

He went back with the moon cake and saw Ye He resting on his stomach on the seat. His posture was not very good, and a large piece of the back of his neck was exposed, which was thin and white. He touched it a few minutes ago and knew it felt good.

Li Ting meant that they were too close?

do you mean this.

Jiang Luo sat down on the seat, Ye He moved, his face was facing the window, his neck was facing him, his white eyes dazzled, Jiang Luo raised his hand and flicked it without thinking, "Put the clothes up."

Is it too intimate to be hands and feet like this?

Isn't Zhou Xiangyang and Xu Qingfeng doing the same thing...

Why both Lin Youxing and Li Ting felt that something was wrong.

where is wrong?

"What did you stuff in my desk pocket?"

"moon cake."

Ye He snorted, "If she looks for you, why don't you give me mooncakes?"

Jiang Luo: "Well, do you want to eat? I took a look. It's double yellow."

Ye He was delighted immediately, "Eat, eat, one for each of us."

Jiang Luo: "What about mooncakes?"

Ye He: "To Zhou Xiangyang."

Jiang Luo laughed, "You eat egg yolk and give him jujube paste? I'll give them one."

"okay."

The author has something to say:

Ye He and Jiang Luo also ate mooncakes hahahaha

Thanks Shuci, SA's mines, love you guys, bows.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival again =-=