Fake Slackers

He Dynasty pinched half a cigarette in his hand, it smelled like cigarettes all around him. I don't know why I felt caught doing something bad. He muttered half the time. He just said: "Not good... not asleep yet? ”

Probably because he had just finished smoking, the sound of He Dynasty sounded much dumber, low and heavy, even the tail sound fell.

After that, he loosened his finger and the cigarette dropped directly on the ground, then he didn't know what to say.

Xie Yu saw the He Dynasty like this for the first time, or the He Dynasty like this.

By the time he met He Dynasty, the big fool had begun to quit smoking, biting sugar all day long and carrying a stick. Xie Yu smelled the air of nicotine and suddenly wondered what the boss of the frightening East Building looked like in high school.

Is it like this now?

The overall popularity is low, but it looks strong, and it even brings some spirits. He looks a little tired and has a bad temper.

“I went to the toilet first," Xie Yu used the infarct he had used before, but it was a reinforced version, turning around and saying, "You, stay here, don't move around. ”

He dynasty shouted "Ah” and when Xie Yu walked past him, he remembered: "What are you doing in the bathroom? ”

Secondly, the accommodation conditions are well known, the air-conditioning is available in the private bathroom, and the bedroom space is large.

Xie Yu's voice came from a distant place: “The water pipe leaked, it was repaired. ”

He Dynasty sat still on the stairs.

He actually slept early, went back to take a shower and lay down, but had a dream and woke up, and woke up sweaty, and then on this high autumn day, he couldn't sleep.

Repeatedly in his ear, when Lei Jun suddenly approached him in the restaurant, he said in his ear: “He Dynasty, why don't you die if you ruined Ere Lei like this? ”

Even in his dreams, he seemingly strangled his throat with an invisible hand, choking, unable to say anything.

He Chao lowered his head and held the lighter in his hand to play with it. When he pressed down, the small flame came out.

Then loosen up, the area where the thumb is pressed gradually gets hot, burning up a little bit from the tip of your finger.

Lei Jun is now the junk brother, the fourth grade of the Institute of Electrotechnics, he stayed a year in the middle of the year. I can't say it's a schoolmaster, but I got to this level, the electric technology “big brother” was almost gone before, and the burden fell on him.

Now every time we meet, we're like the enemy, but before... they were good brothers.

In junior high school, He Dynasty, though friendly, knew everyone, but really had few friends. Later, I met Lei Jun in the commissary. Lei Jun was losing heart, holding a bottle of Coke as a drink, and there was a boy around him who was constantly comforting him: “Women come and go, bro, I'm still here. ”

Lei Jun said, "Erle, do you like me? But I don't like men. ”

And that's how we met.

Lei Jun and Fang Xiaolei both, because of their poor grades, the teachers basically ignored them. As long as they did not influence other students to learn, they also closed their eyes.

In the beginning of the He Dynasty, that was really the hope of the whole village, everyone's eyes and future outstanding alumni.

This outstanding alumni will be able to play with two poor students in the future. Teachers of all disciplines have broken their hearts, especially the class director: “Don't touch them, you are not like them. ”

Junior high school kids, where can I go, society hasn't even begun to mix yet, so I almost achieved.

Every time He Dynasty said: "Teacher, for example, if I get worse, I can't blame anyone else... it's my own problem, let alone I'm good now, can't be prejudiced against other classmates? ”

He Zhao thought about it and suddenly lay back with his hands crossed and his hands resting on his neck.

He was dressed thinly and as he lay down he felt a cool burst through his back through clothing.

Shortly after he had just laid down, Xie Yu washed his hands and walked up over the steps, sitting beside him: “Your sugar, is there more? ”

He Dynasty thought he wanted to eat: “There seems to be another one in his pocket, look for it. ”

Seeing that the handsome man had no intention of moving, Xie Yu reached out and touched him: “Which way? ”

He Dynasty said: "Go left. ”

He Chao's top was a short sleeve, obviously without pockets. Xie Yu reached halfway and paused.

In fact, he also remembered himself. He thought he was wearing that love and peace. He remembered to put a slip in his pocket when he went out in the morning. When Xie Yu's hands were separated from the fabric, if there was no ground on his thigh root, he woke up violently.

“ …… ”

He is wearing low-waist jeans in his lower half. Black, holes.

Xie Yu lowered his head and touched his hand in his trousers for half a day. He didn't touch anything. However, he noticed that the person on the side was getting stiff.

He Zhao couldn't lie down at all. He sat up and subconsciously held Xie Yu's wrist. The boy's skin was warm and the ribs raised at his wrist were stuck in his palm.

He scolded himself in the heart, "Fuck you."

“I remember wrong,” he said, "no sugar, in the bedroom. If you want me...”

Before he finished, he even climbed the rolling belt, stood on the ground with his hands up, then walked three steps and two steps down the steps. The last few steps he didn't step on, jumped straight down, and the corner of his clothes was blown by the wind belt beside him.

Like flying.

Xie Yu sat on the steps and said, "What's wrong with this man?"

After a few minutes, He Dynasty returned with an iron jar. The big one, bigger than the sugar jar he had seen in his bedroom on the desk, probably brought all his personal belongings.

It's full of glamour and has all the flavors.

He Zhao lifted the lid and handed it to Xie Yu: “Here.” All for you.

Xie Yu took it, put it on her knees, carefully picked it for half a day, and finally turned out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from the bottom.

He Dynasty watched, watched the cold children tear the sugar paper apart, then couldn't help but hear a word suddenly pop up in Xie Yu's mouth, and dragged it backwards: "Ah. ”

He Dynasty: "Ah? ”

Just one monosyllable word, He Hao just opened his mouth. Xie Yu stuffed the sugar directly into his mouth, and it was quick and accurate. The smell of sweetness to boredom instantly spread across the tip of the tongue, dissipating the bitter tobacco smell just now.

“Eat, kid,” Xie Yu seemed happy to be able to hit back the title of ‘child'. The corner of his mouth was slightly tucked up, but the tone was still habitually cold, "remember to brush your teeth after eating. ”

He was stunned. He only reacted when he heard brushing his teeth. He held the sugar and said: "You man...”

He Dynasty halfway through, he stopped saying, “Never mind, let you do it again. ”

When He Dynasty came back, the sensing light that should be on again went out.

After a while, Xie Yu asked: "The garbage, old friend? ”

“Brother Trash? His name is Lei Jun.” He Dynasty said, "Junior high school classmate, not bad, I have a grudge with him... ”

I see.

Xie Yuxin said that if it was really a silly thing, they wouldn't be able to walk away so easily. Fighting was fairly fair and dispersed after the fight.

He has seen many silly forks on Blackwater Street. They are the kind that even if he just called someone to keep doing your thing. It's like dog cream medicine. It can't be ripped off without taking off a half layer of skin.

Either he's tougher than him, or he's dumber than him, and he's afraid of you.

Xie Yu didn't keep asking. He Dynasty didn't know what to say.

I'm actually a genius. I'm not a bad grader. I'm afraid I'm going to get killed.

He Dynasty thought, the ghost made a difference, and a few words began to circle in his ear.

“He Dynasty, this matter will be solved by the teacher, you feel comfortable preparing for the exam and fighting for the light for the school. ”

The teacher's face was a little blurry, but the woman's mouth was clearly smiling: “I know you, I know you're a good kid, it was an accident, and you didn't mean it... don't think about it. ”

He dynasty closed his eyes slowly and then opened them again. Xie Yu was ready to go back to his bedroom to sleep.

He Dynasty did not know what to think. He grabbed Xie Yu Yu's horn and tried to reach for him. His hand just touched the soft fabric. He reacted and let go of his hand again.

Xie Yu stepped on the edge of the steps and didn't step steadily. He pulled it loose, his body didn't hold steady. Before he fell, he said: "... He Dynasty, are you fucking sick? ”

The next day.

Rowenqiang is cheering up the remaining athletes, looking ahead to the prize for the men's 3,000-meter run in their class, and even unilaterally putting the first and second place in the bag.

“This time in our class, it's steady, our class is also one of the best in the grade, although our cultural achievement is the countdown, we are a sports player! With Chao and Yu..."

Luo Wenqiang hasn't finished his speech yet, and saw He Chao holding Xie Yu through the back door.

“... these two, uh, two longtime runners," Rowen snapped, "What happened to you? ”

Xie Yu put ointment on his wrist, his pants legs held up, leaned against He Chao's body, and he lifted his fingers around the person: “Ask him. ”

“I didn't mean to," He Zhao grabbed Xie Yu's waist carefully and said, "Do you hurt or go to the infirmary again? Or do you want to go back to the bedroom? ”

Xie Yu said, “I want you to shut up. ”

Therefore, the Long Run Project left a unique seedling of He Chao.

When I moved the chair downstairs, Rowenqiang was still nagging: “I shouldn't be joking, what the hope of the whole village is, this really becomes the only hope of the whole village. ”

He Zhao is carrying two chairs in his hand, and will come back later to give the children to follow.

Luo Wenqiang said, "Chao, tell me, can I trust you Chao? ”

“First of all, no problem,” He Dynasty put the chair down when he got to the place, “strong, don't worry, I'm not alone in the fight, I still carry my soul at the table. ”

“The remaining projects today are the Jumping Final, the 100m Final, the men's 3,000m long run, the 4x100m relay race, and the team project, the draw… and finally the class teacher's 400m race.” Director Kang is starting to work as a mobilizer again, "I'm glad to see everyone running on the playground. That's what teenagers should look like! Come on, athletes! ”

Xie Yu sat in his seat and looked down at his cell phone. He held on his head a large coat forcibly covered by He Dynasty and said it was to block him from the sun.

Three thousand meters of running has always been a major drama, and the competition is the longest. He Dynasty will report to the flag lifting platform later. Before leaving, he is particularly confident: “Think about what kind of award-winning speech we should make when we first go to Banner. ”

Wanda applauds: “First place booking. ”

Liu Jinhao: “Niubi, it's up to you, Brother Chao. ”

Xie Yu kicked over with the unharmed foot: “Nonsense, get lost. ”

He Dynasty went, and the four numbers behind him were shining in the sun.

After he dynasty, Luo Wenqiang gathered to discuss writing a draft of the broadcast to the only long-runner in the third squad to cheer and cheer. Several heads together to discuss for half a day, Wanda turned his head: “Brother Yu, can you take a look at this? ”

Xie Yu reached out and found out where this was a gas broadcast, which was a sentiment he wanted to win.

It has Liu Jinhao's twisted handwriting.

- Victory belongs to Brother Chao, belongs to Class 3, thanks to the participation of other long-time runners, unfortunately and helplessly, you are destined to be the unheard of collaborators in this play.

“ …… ”

Liu Jinhao blinked and asked: "How's it going? Not very talented. ”

“Shameless, he may get beaten up by a sack after the games," Xie Yutong said, "but you guys must love it. ”