Military training basically starts every day at 5 a.m.

When the whistle outside sounded sharply, several boys in the dormitory were struggling and repeatedly turned over on the bed, "Ah..."

Wang Dong sat up, still in a daze. He barely opened his eyes and saw a figure squirming in the quilt beside him, but Yan Zhuo inside was gone. Someone opened the light with a snap, and Wang Dong's eyes were pierced, and only then did he find that Yan Zhuo was standing underneath with a wet towel, his voice warm.

"Get up."

Kou Qiu snorted dizzyly, his eyes not even opened. He poked out his arm like a newborn cat and rubbed it on the head of the bed.

"What time is it?"

"It's time at five o'clock."

Yan Zhuo climbed up quickly and took a warm wet towel to wipe his face. "The water is ready, come down and brush your teeth, change your clothes, and let you lie down for a while."

Kou Qiu simply lay on him and hummed.

“I don’t think about it yet…”

It was too early. I just stepped into the high school campus. Yesterday, the four people in the dormitory talked about a little faster and had to get up in a hurry at five o'clock. It was a bit of an intensity that even the successor of socialism could not stand. Yan Zhuo also tolerated him, and after seeing the time, he said, "Stop sleeping."

He took the clothes over and began to cover Kou Qiu with his own hands. Wang Dong and his brothers on the lower bunk watched the scene, staring at the scene with big eyes, and his expression seemed to be frozen from early in the morning.

no......

It's early in the morning, isn't it a bit exciting?

After Yan Zhuo put on Kou Qiu's clothes, he turned his head and looked at the two of them who were motionless like stone statues. He was a little surprised and asked, "Can't you afford it?"

The two of them laughed dryly, then they woke up and said, "Get up, get up."

They hurriedly got up, washed up and ran to the playground. There were already all the students wearing camouflage uniforms in the playground, but even though they were wearing wide and large camouflage uniforms, they gave people a different feeling. Compared with those boys who had not had time to clean up and had acne marks left by youth on their faces, Kou Qiu's white and clean face was like a piece of marshmallow, which was very eye-catching.

In addition, there were also Yan Zhuo, who looked tall and sunny, and there were quite a few people watching them along the way. Roommates Wang Dong and Li He followed them, and they could clearly feel the gazes passing by them, and then they were nailed firmly on the heads of the two people next to them as if they were nailed.

They looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

well.

This world is real, it depends entirely on your face.

Yan Zhuo was giving Kou Qiu a hat. When he heard that the hat was a little small, he buttoned his own one. Yan Zhuo wore the small one. He stood aside, half a head taller than the classmate in the class. He looked over and was very eye-catching. When the instructor saw it, he waved his hand and signaled him to come forward.

"Student Yan Zhuo is the leader, how about it?"

Yan Zhuo's military posture was practiced since childhood and was very standard. Although Kou Qiu was too favored in this life and the Yu parents couldn't bear to let him practice it, he had the foundation of the previous few worlds, and was immediately picked out by the instructor and stuffed it into the team practicing military boxing.

After a set of military punches, almost everyone was exhausted and panting, wishing they could sit on the ground. But the September sun was still hot, and the ground was hot and hot. Some boys just sat down, and the next second they stood up as if they were placed on a baking pot. "I'm going to die..."

It's almost familiar.

He looked at Kou Qiu standing beside him and couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Hey, classmate, why are you not sweating at all?"

Not to mention sweating, Kou Qiu's face was dry and refreshing, and he didn't even have any oily glaze. The boy touched his face, which was now full of sweat, sighed, "Hey, people are still different."

Kou Qiu smiled and said, "I don't know either."

His skin in this life is unusually good. It may be that he is still young and tender, and he cannot see his pores, which is not much different from his skin when he was five or six years old when he was a child. Yan Zhuo was beside him and said, "It's good to have a good skin when he is calm."

It's beautiful again.

It's okay to touch it.

Like tender tofu.

The boy touched the acne that appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were envious.

Only at night, they can take a break from the busy training. Although it is only half an hour, it is the happiest time for these adolescent children. The students sat in the audience, singing and displaying their talents. The street lights were dim and the vigorous vitality dyed the air steaming. Kou Qiu sat there, and soon the girl next to him touched his arm. The girl looked very embarrassed and whispered: "Yu Jian, can you add your q-q?"

At this time, it was when Tengxun's father just started to unify the world. The girl looked at him eagerly. She was wearing different clothes than usual students. She pulled up the camouflage T-shirt and tied a knot around her waist, which was very eye-catching. The girl was obviously very confident, so she asked for a number when she opened her mouth, and took out her cell phone, looking at him with a pair of autumn eyes.

Old Cadre Kou was stunned for a moment, and a kind of confusion appeared on his face.

It is normal to add a number between classmates, but...

He touched Yan Zhuo beside him and asked, "Hey, what is my q-q number?"

Yan Zhuo glanced at the girl lightly, then quickly turned his gaze back to Kou Qiu, and said, "Forgot."

Kou Qiu turned around and said sorry to the girl. The girl didn't give up and asked, "Don't you remember it yourself?"

Kou Qiu shook his head.

"..." the girl simply said, "What about your mobile phone number?"

“…”

Kou Qiu's face once again showed confusion from the inside out, and he turned his eyes to Yan Zhuo again.

The girl said, "I don't remember this?"

Kou Qiu explained: "I never call my cell phone."

Although after entering high school, Yu's father and mother immediately bought him a mobile phone, Yan Zhuo has been with him all the time. If anything happens, Yan Zhuo has always come forward. Kou Qiu has been taken care of by him for ten years, and he has basically become accustomed to not worrying about such things.

The girl opened her mouth wide and was stunned for a long time before turning her head back.

Is there anything wrong?

How can these two boys be so close? Even the q-q and mobile phone numbers are recorded by each other?

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and looked at the girl approaching Kou Qiu. For some reason, a little unhappiness surged in his heart.

He taught Kou Qiu this night.

"You can't fall in love early," Brother Yan said with a high voice, unable to see the inexplicable discomfort in his heart. "Nannan, high school is an important time. If you waste your time, how can you get into a good university in the future? How can you find a good job?"

Kouqiu said strangely: "I know."

How could he choose to fall in love at this time?

This obviously does not conform to the core socialist values!

Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation, put his arm on Kou Qiu's shoulder again, and said, "Yes."

He touched Kou Qiu's head.

"Nannan, we have to go to the same university, we can't relax in the past three years."

Study hard and improve every day. This is what Mr. Kou likes the most. He immediately answered: "Okay."

The answer was quite happy.

At this moment, the two roommates also came back with a wash bag. As soon as they entered, they felt bitter and complained, "There are so many people in the bathroom...there are long queues!"

They sighed.

"Based on the length of this team, I'm afraid I'll have to line up until night... What should I do?"

Yan Zhuo said: "Make two pots of water and just rinse it in the bathroom."

Li He glanced at his phone and said, "There is no time left, just rush two or two together. The power will be cut off later."

After his words came out, the expression on Wang Dong's face changed suddenly, full of disgust, "Who wants to wash with you?"

"..." Li He was speechless, "Then will I wash with Yu Jian?"

The smile on Yan Zhuo's face disappeared. He grabbed Kou Qiu's hand tighter, obviously not intending to let go. Seeing him like this, Wang Dong felt like a mirror in his heart and said embarrassedly, "Then I can't break up someone else's football..."

He had to bite the bullet and get to work together, "I'll wash with you, I'll wash with you."

Normal straight men don’t like taking a bath with boys. Both of them are awkward in the bathroom. Although they don’t block the basin, they always feel unhappy, “I don’t have a girlfriend yet, why do you take a bath with you first?”

Li He said: "What I said is like I am happy! You are covered in sweat and smell bad! "

They both disliked each other, and thought that when Kou Qiu and Yan Zhuo came in, maybe the same style would be the same. But the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. Yan Zhuo carried the two of them in their hands and gave them a free hand to help Kou Qiu take out his slippers, "Be careful, don't slip."

Li He: "..."

Wang Dong: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly became warm and affectionate.

It seems that they looked like two black-legged chickens just now.

"I grew up since I was a child," Li He said, "it's just different."

amazing.

Time was too tight, and the two of them could only take a simple battle bath. Yan Zhuo made the shower gel and wiped it on Kou Qiu. He unexpectedly found that Kou Qiu's legs seemed a little dry, and even had white patterns, which were not as smooth as before. He frowned and looked at it, saying, "Is it sunburned?"

Kou Qiu also took a look and didn't take it seriously.

"Maybe it's too much," he said casually, "It's good that the military training will be over."

Yan Zhuo reached out and touched him again, his brows frowned even more.

"Go out later and apply some aloe vera gel."

Kou Qiu said: "Okay."

Yan Zhuo brought several tubes of aloe vera gel and other things. He asked Kou Qiu to sit on the bed, rolled up his trouser legs, squeezed out a large piece without hesitation, and carefully and evenly applied Kou Qiu's calves, pushing them away little by little. After replenishing the moisture, the thin white lines disappeared and returned to their tender state. Yan Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved, "Just do it."

The two roommates looked at their movements, with their expressions as magical as each other.
To be continued...