To chase after Su Lian, escaping is not only shameful, but also useless.

Chi Huang decided to pad his stomach first, and proceed step by step, and then fight the final battle with the dark cooking.

He took the chopsticks slowly, and firstly grabbed the plate of braised pork in front of him, which had a good appearance. It was delicious and fragrant in the mouth.

Quite heartily praised: "The fragrance is delicious, fat but not greasy, I seem to have reached a carefree little pig, facing the spring breeze blowing across the hills, among the mountains, free run."

Su Lian: "..." Please don't be rude.

The second chopsticks, the next plate of spicy chicken, the spicy is moderate and the flavor is excellent.

Lifting his chin slightly, he searched for the lines in his head: "Chicken is crispy and tender, and the perfect combination of chili and Chinese prickly ash gives people a unique esoteric and classical feeling. Different levels of taste are like different musical instruments, ‌ The pots are assembled together. I seem to be holding a baton in your hand, constantly directing all kinds of ingredients to jump into the pot in an orderly manner."

After a pause, he added: "Which is a dish, it is clearly Chopin's sonata, you are the master of China."

Listening to the numbness of the embarrassing blow, Su Lian couldn't help but complain: "...Please shut up, you are really more flamboyant than the judges of China Junior."

Chi Wang swallowed the meat, and raised his hand to serve himself a bowl of soup: "I compliment it from the bottom of my heart, has anyone else eaten it besides your dad?"

"Predecessor." Su Lian simply dropped two words and took a sip of porridge from a bowl.

Chi Xun's face changed for a moment, his voice lowered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are so rude to your ex, why do you want you to cook? Does he have no hands?"

That person is really a dog's blessing, not only occupying Su Lian's first love, but also enjoying a kind of tenderness and thoughtfulness, and listening to him come to cook more than once.

The more brain fills in the details, the more sour feel in heart, and the braised pork in mouth instantly tasteless.

Su Lian lifted his eyelids to him, and pointed out the fact: "You have hands, so am I cooking for you?"

The implication is that if you do it, you can eat it. What else do you need a bike for?

‌The words made Chi Wang very comfortable, and smiled: "Yes."

 The ex-Negou must have never eaten before he fell in love, and if he has one, he will be a complete victory.

He curled his lips and took a sip of the thick soup, feeling his whole body warm and comfortable.

‌It was that his eyes fell on the bowl of dark porridge, and he quickly moved away and continued to cook.

Seeing Xiao Dong, Su Lian opened his mouth to remind: "Don't patronize the dishes, eat the main food too."

Chi Wang's brows twitched, and he pushed the bowl away silently, avoiding looking directly: "I'm not that hungry, I'll have enough food."

Su Lian emphasized his tone: "I made it especially for you."

Especially, for you, the subtext is very obvious: don't know what's wrong.

The atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and even the dust in the air did not dare to fall, for fear that a world war would break out at the touch of a button.

 Yes, such a heavy care, a humble and helpless male high school student really can't bear it.

Insects are the most hated things in Chi Lang's life, and it's not that he's afraid, he just feels a little disgusting.

Before, the health-preserving paste was still a strange taste, but now the bowl of porridge in front of you, just by its appearance, makes people timid.

Su Lianxin would definitely be unhappy if he didn't eat a single bite and had to endure hard for an hour.

In a dilemma, the arrow is on the string, and if you can close your eyes, you will die heroically.

With trembling hands, Chi Wang held the small bowl, slowly moved it to his mouth, and took a hard sip into his throat with chopsticks.

How should put it, it was not as unpalatable as imagined, and after chewing it carefully, could hear the sound of the cicada chrysalis breaking open.

Just thinking about those worms that gnawed and dismembered my brain, my heart felt nauseous, and even the acid in my stomach rushed up my throat, which was very physical discomfort.

Seeing Chi Huang's pained expression, Su Lian didn't embarrass him any more, and reached out to hold the hand holding the chopsticks: "Aren't you going to be cruel and eat everything? If you can't eat it, forget it."

Seeing the loss on his face, Chi Wang's heart sank, and he quickly took a few sips to his mouth with chopsticks.

Simply take it as crayfish seafood porridge, anyway, they are all animals, there is no difference.

While comforting myself, I quickly emptied the thick porridge, and soon the bowl was bottomed out.

Su Lian was shocked, people are really cruel to him.

Chi Wang swallowed the last mouthful with difficulty, his whole face was ashen: "It's over."

Su Lianyang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's here."

Before he finished speaking, in the next second, Chi Li couldn't help rushing into the bathroom, feeling nauseous for a while.

Turning on the faucet, he raised his hand and poured a few mouthfuls of cold water into his mouth to wash it clean.

Su Lian frowned, followed him, leaned against the door, and asked him, "Are you alright?"

I didn't expect Chi Huang's reaction to be different. Since he was so annoying, he also said that he wouldn't force it. Why would he embarrass himself? It's really strange.

"It's fine, I just ate it all at once, I'm not quite used to it." Chi Wang took a breath and poured some cold water on his face, the lingering smell finally dissipated a lot.

He raised his hand and wiped a handful of water droplets running down his neck, closing his eyes to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

Su Lian handed over a towel and said helplessly, "Next time, it's okay to be embarrassed. There is no such thing as a body repair."

"Yeah." Chi Wang pursed his lips, water dripping from his lower jaw, and his tone had a hint of coaxing, "I don't want to waste your mind."

The two stood by the door, and the room was narrow and close. When Chi Wang spoke, his breath fell on his face, with some warm warmth.

The voice was very soft, and Su Lian sensed an illusion of cherishing and paying attention for no reason.

He was slightly stunned, thinking of the first time he brought health porridge to Chi Wang, the man half-pushed on the chair, and asked him with a hostile expression if he had poisoned him, which was terribly fierce.

But now, even though he was so repulsed that he wanted to vomit, he still swallowed it forcefully, because he didn't want to make himself unhappy.

It seems that there are many emotions, and they have been quietly changed in the day and night.

I can't tell the reason, it's because feel that Chi Huang treats him like he has become different from before.

"Come here and drink some soup slowly." Su Lian turned around and went out, helping people refill a bowl of hot soup and put it on the table.

Chi Wang wiped the water off his face and sat down slowly, without the cicada chrysalis porridge, he could finally enjoy today's dinner.

After being silent for a while, thinking of the monthly test results, Su Lian touched him with a soup bowl: "Celebrate your progress in the test."

The serious look fell into Chi Huang's eyes, and he thought it was too cute, so he followed his example and said, "Continue to work hard next time."

With a straight face, the two made it as if they were meeting comrades from the Communist Party.

Su Lian stared at him and laughed: "So do you make up lessons tomorrow?"

Chi Huang put down the bowl and rubbed his stomach: "Slow one day, I need 24 hours to heal the damage caused by the cicada chrysalis porridge."

Low glanced at the time, and Su Lian opened his mouth to remind: "My dad is coming soon."

As soon as he heard this, Chi Li hurriedly finished the solution, and pulled a napkin to wipe his mouth: "Then I'll withdraw now."

Putting away the bowls and chopsticks in a mess, took them to the door, and the two walked from the winding small street to the road.

The street lights flickered slightly, outlining a tall figure, and the shadow was drawn very long. Su Lian followed behind, and the whole person was shrouded in that shadow, inexplicably feeling very secure.

Chi Yan raised his hand and hooked the people over and lined up side by side, joking: "What are you doing behind, following me?"

"I'm sick." Su Lian scolded, but he didn't struggle. He let people hug him and walked slowly through the alley.

Thinking of Fang's panicked way of finishing dinner, Chi Wang bent his lips: "You said, I'm hiding from your father, doesn't it seem like I'm having an affair."

Su Lian glanced at him and said speechlessly, "What are you thinking about all day?"

Chi Wang tutted, and said leisurely, "I'm not embarrassed, your father is here, and he will misunderstand again."

Although after realizing my own intentions, I now feel that it doesn't matter if I misunderstand a little. Sooner or later, it is estimated that once the words of my heart come out, I will be slapped on the spot.

"If you don't act a little bit, he won't misunderstand." Su Lian stopped at the entrance of the alley, patted the hand on his shoulder, and motioned to put it down, "Be careful on the road."

Chi Wang hummed, blinked slightly, and his eyes were somewhat reluctant.

Obviously, used to think that was very free and easy, but since liked Su Lian, felt a lot of stickiness.

Even wanting to live on campus every day and stay in one house 24 hours a day is just horrible.

He bent over to get into the rental, resting his elbow on the window and beckoning, he hesitated.

Few likes are just like that, hiding their hearts, restraining their timidity, for fear of revealing a little clue.

In the end, he picked out a sentence: "Good night, Mrs. Su, see you Zhou Tian."

The monthly exam is followed by the school celebration and sports meeting, which are in full swing and seamless.

In the evening self-study, Qi Tian was swaying around with the registration form, and he looked like he was handing out flyers on the street.

"Classmate, do you know about a thousand men?"

"Student, shot put is such a beautiful sport that it really suits you."

"Classmate, for the honor of the class, can you jump rope?"

The family shuns all kinds of sports in the sports meeting. It is not easy to catch fish for two days. Who doesn't want to sit on the platform and rest.

After a few laps, there were still a lot of empty places in the registration form, and the performance of the sports committee today was very bleak.

Su Lian waved at him from a distance: "Qi Tian, ​​bring it over and I'll fill it out."

"Hey, Xueba is also interested? There are so many programs left, which one do you want to participate in?" Qi Tian patted the registration form on the table and looked around, "You all learn from us, Brother Lian, and learn sports. Two grasps, two hard hands."

Su Lian paused for a moment, and was speechless: "I'm helping Chi Huang sign up."

Chi, who was shot inexplicably next door, slowly turned around and said, "Who do you help?"

"You." As he said that, he dropped Chili's name neatly on the long-distance run and the four-person relay.

Chi Wang kicked his long legs with a dissatisfied expression: "Mr. Xiao Su, I don't want to go, running is boring."

With a lazy tone, it can be called a model of macho acting like a spoiled child.

"Exercising more is good for the body."

"Why didn't you report it? You will get sick after a rain. Didn't the doctor tell you to strengthen your immunity?"

Su Lian choked for a moment, not knowing how to refute for a while.

In a daze, Chi Huang took the registration form and couldn't bear to fill in the long-distance race, so Long Feifengwu added Su Lian's name after the four-person relay.

The two simply pit each other, and will implement the principle of sharing weal and woe to the end.

Turning the pen in his hand, Chi Liyu said, "Mr. Xiao Su, the focus of class activities is participation."

Su Lian sighed, forced to get on the pirate boat, and didn't really want to talk.

Qi Tian received the application form and happily continued to lobby one by one. After a few laps, he managed to get it all together.

He stood on the podium, patted it, and said loudly: "There are still two positions left unselected, the long rope, is there anyone willing?"

The whole class was silent, and it was a tiring and laborious job that no one wanted to do.

"Then I will be fair, just and open, and draw lots to decide." I don't know where I got a lottery box, but it was premeditated.

Su Lianbu continued to write the question, thinking that the matter had nothing to do with him.

In the next second, Qi Tian shook the note in his hand and said slowly, "I pulled it out, does anyone wonder who is lucky?"

The following coaxed the conversation: "Let me come here, which two unlucky bastards are back."

Qi Tian smiled and said, "Chili, Su Lian, don't you mean it, you two, it was just you two."

Su Lian: "..."

Chi Li: "..."

The unlucky duo met and fell silent.

As soon as she heard the name of the cp's main lord put it in one ‌, Liu Youyou directly screamed: "Really? Really?"

Qi Tian patiently said, "Yes, there is absolutely no harm, it's really just a coincidence."

Liu Youyou smiled and rolled her eyes, and said firmly, "Since more than 50 people can gather together, then it's a fate destined by God."

Facing the rocking rope and rounding up, isn't that the part of the ancient couple's worship? !

"That's not right, the two handsome guys with long legs are shaking the rope, our class is at least the most popular in a long rope competition." Qi Tian smiled and the duo turned blue, "You can just do it. "

Chi Wan hooked his fingers sloppily: "Bring your box over for me to check."

Afraid of being beaten, Qi Tian handed it over with the box, and said cautiously, "You, the whole class's names are on your face."

Chi Huang took it and took a few of them and unfolded them. It was true. It just happened to be: "Mr. Xiao Su, it seems like you can follow."

Su Lian: "..."

What the hell did he do? People who have never participated in group activities, are now forced to do some mechanical stupid things.

"The sixth class will depend on the two in the future. Since you have made a pleasant decision, you and the two will find time to practice tacit understanding. There is a rope in the gym." Qi Tian completed the task, put together the registration form, and went straight to the office.

Su Lian squeezed the pen in his palm tightly, thinking that I was not very happy.

He kicked Gu Anjiu's stool and quickly wanted to throw the task away: "Xiao Jiu, didn't you say you want to be filial last time? The time has come."

Gu Anjiu squeezed the fat on his arm, and pinched a thick layer with his fingertips: "Can you shake me? I'll pant after two strokes. No, my physical strength is not allowed, I'll honor you at another time. ."

Chi Wang clicked his tongue and spat, "It's useless at all, I don't have a son like you."

Gu Anjiu clenched his neck and retorted: "What's the matter with blindly climbing, I don't have a father like you."

The two fought tongue-in-cheek for several rounds, and the result was finally finalized.

Since the fate of the swinging rope cannot be changed, practice must be practiced. For a few days, Chi Li and Su Lianqi were forced to join the evening long rope practice.

‌It was two people mechanically swinging a long rope in an empty playground, going round and round. That scene felt very stupid.

After the evening self-study, Gu Anjiu watched and pointed at the side: "Raise your hand, the circle is too tight, and the strength is not enough."

"I'll do it for him." Chi Wang glanced fiercely at Fatty Huaduo, and discussed with the person from Rope.

Su Lian nodded, with a cold expression: "Agreed, chop up the soup."

Gu Anjiu laughed, ran away, and whispered: "You said, the rope is just swaying, could there be ghosts actually jumping?"

‌As soon as the words came out, several people present stared at the empty skipping rope, and a cold sweat broke out suddenly on the back. The speed of Su Lian's swaying rope gradually slowed down and stopped slowly.

Gu Anjiu opened his mouth, if he really didn't speak, he would die.

Knowing that Su Lian was afraid of ghosts, Chi Wang quickly retracted the rope, rolled it into a circle, and kicked Gu Anjiu: "It's okay to tell a ghost story."

"‌It's not that the moon is dark and the wind is high, creating an atmosphere, so I just said it casually." Gu Anjiu didn't know where he was wrong, and his expression was very aggrieved.

However, Su Lian's brain-replenishing ability is very strong, just like a short story that stops at the end, in an instant, A Piao, who makes up various images in his brain, is jumping rope one after another, and the underworld scene is simply terrible.

Chi Wang handed the rope to Lin Yan, and followed him along the runway to his dormitory: "Scared?"

Su Lian pursed his lips and said softly, "It's okay."

In fact, it's not very good. My mind is full of red-clothed female ghosts floating in the air and skipping rope, and may have nightmares at night.

Staring at a pale face, I was really startled, Chi Wang whispered, "If you're scared, sleep with me tonight?"

"What are you whispering about?" Gu Anjiu squeezed his head in between the two of them, wanting to get involved in any gossip.

Chi Huang pushed the person out again, simple and rude, and merciless.

When he twisted ‌ again, his voice became very gentle again: "How is it? Come over after taking a shower?"

Su Lianyao said solemnly, "I can't hide from you all the time. I want to learn to train myself and not be afraid of lonely ghosts."

Chi Wan was delighted: "It doesn't have to be so cool, it's okay to rely on it occasionally."

Dependent on pool delirium? Su Lian looked up at the moon in the night sky, but didn't answer any more.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a burst of impassioned music sang over the campus, waking up the sleeping people.

Chi cursed filthy words, closed his eyes and looked for the horn, turned it off, and found that the magic sound was still drilling into his ears.

The unchanging march of the Games is even more irritating than Mr. Su's call.

Forced to wake up, he yawned and opened his eyes, grabbed a handful of hair irritably, and pulled out his tracksuit from the closet to put on the bed.

I slowly stepped on slippers and went to the next door, thinking that would call everyone here by the way, so that no one would be clean.

Su Lian has always been early, and when he pushed the door in, Jing Jing was wearing the school uniform and fiddling with the belt on his trousers.

Staring at his movements, Chi Yan said lazily, "What are you doing?"

"It's a dead knot, but I can't get it off." Su Lian lowered his eyelashes and wrapped his knuckles around the rope, the more he tangled, the more dead he became.

Chi Wang walked over quickly, put one hand on Su Lian's waist, suddenly pulled the distance, and whispered, "I'll help you."

Because the morning was still languid, and her voice was low and deep, Su Lian felt that the words burned her ears, and she missed a beat.

He raised his head slightly and stared at Chi Li's jet-black hair. Because of the close distance, his deep and shallow breathing hit his face frankly.

And my own belts are still in hand, and in this situation, I feel a little inappropriate.

Chi Wang didn't think much about it, bowed his back slightly, and untied the knot of the rope very intently. The thumb accidentally rubbed against a part of the waist that lifted the hem.

At the warm touch, Su Lian was stunned for a moment, his back tensed.

Just as he was about to say something, Gu Anjiu pierced the sky with a high-pitched voice: "God, the world is getting worse, and I have come across something incredible."

The two of them brushed together and said in unison, "Are you sick?"

The little fat man was good at covering his eyes, muttering that it is not appropriate to be young, he turned his back and quickly got into the bathroom.

Chi Yan pulled the rope, the dead knot loosened, and the knuckles went around in a circle, making a beautiful knot.

Without thinking about it, I patted it on the slender waist: "‌."

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I didn't get the position right, took the shot off the spot and landed below the waist, and the palm of hand felt good.

With hindsight, I realized that my movement was somewhat out of line, and my fingertips twitched lightly, as if the temperature of the square still remained.

 unintentionally frivolous, Su Lian's ears were a little red, and he took out the knot from his hand: "Thank you."

Chi Wang Zhuang turned around inadvertently and coughed lightly: "I'll enter the venue immediately, I'll hurry over there."

"Well, I'm going to brush my teeth first." Su Lian brushed past him, without rushing into the bathroom, leaving a hurried back.

As if he was not the only one who was shy, Chi Li put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After packing up, the five people followed them downstairs and headed towards the playground.

It is also strange that it always rains every school celebration, the road is wet, and the fine rain falls, and it is cool to get into the neck, and then it enters the late autumn.

When he found the meeting point of Class 6, Li Guoqing saw the slow-moving people, and he waved his hands to urge people to hurry over.

The entrance ceremony of the sports meeting was very boring. After a group of leaders finished their speeches, each class entered the arena one by one, going around the field for a week, and the process was followed.

The schedule for the next two days has been arranged, and the first group event is the long rope, which will be entered in the order of the class.

From the third year of junior high school to the first year of high school, the people on the stage yawned a lot, and this project really had no passion and no interest.

Liu Youyou, prepared as a frontline reporter, frantically broadcasted the real-time battle situation in the group:

[Tao Ni Bobo No. 2]: Everyone, pay attention, they are going to play soon, are they all ready?

[Tao mud Bobo No. 27]: My camera is ready! The cannons are all in place!

[Tao mud Bobo No. 427]: The manuscripts in the group have been submitted, and they will be read immediately!

[Tao mud Bobo No. 89]: The best platform location, ready!

[Tao mud Bobo No. 374]: The little sisters from my other school are here. Today is the first team building of this support club!

…….

After half an hour, it was finally the second year of high school.

As soon as Chi Li and Su Liangang came on stage, a group of girls on the stage were instantly revived.

Li Guoqing, who was explaining the matters to watch out for, was attracted and asked in confusion, "It was quite quiet just now. Are there many fans in my class?"

"Teacher, you don't understand, they're all here for my two handsome guys." Liu Youyou smiled and rolled her eyes, exuding a state of extreme excitement.

Standing on the other side of the long rope, Su Lian was speechless when he heard the name of the new team.

Is there a difference between a leading group and a handsome guy with a rocking rope? No, the same soil.

He and Chi Wang looked at each other from a distance, but that man had swept away the haze of the past few days, and went up in a heroic manner, like a peacock with an open screen.

I don't know what I'm enjoying, Su Lianxin snorted coldly, is it because of the screams of those girls?

With an order, the students in Class 6 who participated in the rope skipping line up in a long line, and they passed the rope one by one in an orderly manner.

After practicing for a few days, Chi Huang and Su Lian had a tacit understanding, with the same strength and the same arc, and the long rope passed through perfect half-arcs in the fine rain.

Su Lian thought to himself, it's not ashamed to lose, anyway, it only takes three minutes, and it will pass quickly, nothing can be done.

Suddenly there was a murmur from the radio station, and the announcer said in a sincere tone: "Next is the submission of classmate Tao Ni Bobo No. 654, classmate Chi Wang and classmate Su Lian, you are shaking the rope like four thousand. It's a rare beauty, and the movement of your swaying rope is so tacit, you are the brightest focus of today's games."

Su Lian's brows twitched, thinking that whoever wrote the manuscript was too embarrassing, please don't read it any more.

"Following this, Tao Mi Bobo organized classmate No. 122 to submit a manuscript. Chi Li and Su Lian's ropes are not only ropes, but they share weal and woe together. After 50 years, I will think about coming. In one scene, he still feels that the joint struggle at this moment is still moving."

Su Lian: "..."

Seven or eight articles in a row, without exception, all came from the Taro Mud Bobo Support Association. After all, no one thought of submitting articles at the beginning of the Games, and there was a gap, and the support team fully occupied it.

‌It is to say that there is something in the sky and there is no underground, and secretly poking and entraining private goods in the middle, for fear that other people's eyes will not fall over.

What about those who say that they will never dance in front of the righteous Lord? Su Lian decided to go to the private message group owner No. 1 after the game to emphasize the group rules.

After all, there were two days of the Games, and he didn't want such an embarrassing scene to happen again.

Just thinking about it, heard the name of No. 1 on the radio station.

"The next one is the contribution of classmate No. 1 of taro mud Bobo, Chi Li and Su Lian's shaking the rope, shaking out the passion, shaking out the tacit understanding, shaking out the love and infatuation, shaking out the eternal...cough cough, later The text is not suitable, pinch it out."

Get rid of your grandfather's love and obsession, it will last forever.

Su Lian bit his back molars fiercely, and squeezed the long rope tightly with his fingers.

God damn No. 1, today either you die or I die.

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