Jiang Nanchu was pulled and staggered, hurriedly grabbed the corner of Fu Zifeng's clothes and stabilized his body, and glanced at him with disgust, "What are you doing!"

"Be careful to walk away!" he whispered in her ear, the tennis skirt opened a little lower, with the posture and height difference between the two people just now, it was almost inevitable to go light.

Nan Chu was startled, and then remembered that his dress was different from usual, and he had to pay attention to it at all times. She blushed slightly and said nothing.

"Ah, so your name is Little XI, right? Which XI?" The boy looked a few years older than them, and it was easy to see through the waves here, and he didn't say anything, just smiled at Nan Chu.

"Brother, she is my junior high school classmate, her name is Jiang Nanchu, the Nanchu who 'turned over the scarf and danced over Chi Nanchu'. Fu Zifengjia jumped over, "Hello Jiang Nanchu!"

"Ah, you're Fu Zifengjia. You're so amazing, my dad didn't necessarily know these two lines of poetry when he named me!" Nan Chu was amazed, she recognized her, the girl who won the math competition with the stupid Zifeng, she didn't expect her literary attainments to be so high!

"Hehe, it's a prize!" Fu Zifengjia smiled, very useful.

"Jiang Nanchu, good name!" the boy muttered twice, "My name is Fu Zi Fengyi, Zi Fengyi's Zi Feng, Fluttering Yi, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Poof!" Fu Zifeng burst out laughing, Fu Zifengyi, passer-by B! His parents are really humorous! It's just that he is not his brother? How did he fall to "B"? Did he plan to give birth to two in the first place?

The nine turns and eighteen turns in his mind were guessed by others, and the three of them were stunned and looked at him with a weird smile on their faces, very puzzled. Fu Zifeng coughed twice, his face turned pale, and he stretched out a right hand, "Ah, I'm glad to be happy!" My name is Fu Zifeng, the heaven of heaven and earth, and the Zifeng of Zifengyi, I'm glad to meet you." ”

Which one is this singing? Nan Chu, who was most familiar with him, was dumbfounded.

"Me too!" the other also stretched out his hand, "Ahhhhhhhh

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I didn't get my hands good when I was excited, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Fu Zifeng hurriedly let go, looking nervous.

"No, it's okay, it doesn't matter!" Fu Zifeng's painful face was deformed, and he was embarrassed to shake his hands in front of the girl and cry out in pain, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it. He naturally knew that Fu Zifeng did it on purpose, but he couldn't say it, and he suffered a dumb loss. Thinking of this, he calmed down a little, but the mood of reading the comics was naturally gone, and he hastily said a few words of greeting, and pulled his sister to say goodbye. Fu Zifengjia was very reluctant, but she didn't dare to hold on to her brother, so she had to leave in pain, and before leaving, she repeatedly said "goodbye to school", obviously pinning her hopes on high school life.

"Oh, she seems to like you very much!" Jiang Nanchu smiled and kidnapped him.

Fu Zifeng bared his teeth at her, "This handsome guy is such a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified, there are more women who like me!"

"Evil!" Nan Chu pretended to vomit, "If you talk about it, I won't have to eat at noon, just to save money." Say it, go ahead!"

"Don't be poor!" he "banged" a popping chestnut and hit her on the head, "Be careful! I don't know if I've been taken advantage of!"

"It hurts!" Nan Chu held his head and wailed, "I've been taken advantage of by you!"

"Don't be wordy, hurry up and find your treasure! Turn around and let Zekai wait for us, see if he doesn't die of you." He shoved her towards the bookshelf, and he stood behind her, helping her out of the crowd.

"Got it!" Nan Chu turned around sadly, but when she saw the pile of comics, she quickly smiled again.

Looking at her figure fighting in the stacks of books, Fu Zifeng smiled slightly, this little fool! If you don't look at her by her side, it really won't work! Only the two brothers can take advantage of her advantage, and the others don't think about it!

It's good to go shopping with the stupid Zifeng! Nan Chu sat on the back seat of the bicycle and swayed happily, he was not impatient at all, and he didn't let you carry things, the comics were so heavy that he also carried them alone, what do you say that a man who lets a woman carry heavy objects is not called a man, that is called a ladyboy! From this point of view, machismo still has advantages!

"The handlebars are so heavy!" Fu Zifeng complained. Three sets of eleven thick comics are piled up in the car net basket, and it's not heavy!

"I said that you won't let me carry two sets, if you have to stuff it in front, can it not be heavy?" Nan Chu held him and poked his head out from the side to see, his beloved comics were stuffed into a small net basket, and the corners were rolled up, and she was so distressed to see it.

"There's a little piggy wind in the back, it's heavy enough. Putting the comics in front is to maintain balance, do you know my good intentions?" he patted the big head that stretched out with his hand, and said seriously.

"Hmph, if you want to die, just say it!" Nan Chu stretched out his hand in front of him, pinched three fingers and shook it.

"Ahh

"Dead son wind, let go! Neurotic, I didn't really itch you!" Nan Chu struggled to withdraw his hand.

"Don't let it go!" the two began to perform a tug-of-war on the car, the bicycle trembling like a sheep's madness, and the pedestrians and cyclists next to them all dodged away from the distance, for fear of becoming a fish in the pond that would be affected. Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore. The volunteer who maintained traffic order at the intersection pointed at them with his small flag, "Hey, you guys, what's going on?" and picked up the whistle and blew it twice vigorously.

"Run! If you get caught, you'll be finished, and you'll have to stand at the intersection for an hour with a flag!" Nan Chu looked frightened.

Fu Zifeng didn't say a word, he used all his strength on his legs, and the two of them in a car, carrying the pile of comics, quickly turned into a wisp of light smoke in the distance.

"Whew, whew!" Fu Zifeng gasped heavily, and the beads of sweat on his forehead meandered down like a stream, smashing to the ground drop by drop. As soon as the car stopped at the gate of McDonald's, Nan Chu jumped down and went straight to the dessert station set up by McDonald's at the door, bought a cone for a dollar, and stuffed it into his mouth while holding it. Fu Zifeng opened his mouth wide when Zifeng didn't let him, and asked Nan Chu to feed him mouthful, and his two free hands were busy wiping his sweat. The cone is not big, and it is almost eaten in two bites of three. Nan Chu looked at the remaining circle of egg rolls in his hand, and then looked at the open boss's mouth, suddenly laughed, and quickly stuffed the egg roll into his mouth. Okay, it's this one, I've been waiting for a long time!

"Despicable!" Fu Zifeng roared, his eyes were sad and angry, and he was about to pounce on him and snatch food. Nan Chu hurriedly chewed the egg roll twice, swallowed it in his stomach, and then proudly stuck out his tongue at him and grimaced.

"Hmph," the poor man who had been robbed of the essence let out a series of cold snorts from his nose, "Don't think that if you swallow it, I can't take you and spit it out for me!"

"Murder!" Nan Chu screamed, and the two of them broke out again at the gate of McDonald's.

A finger stretched out silently, nodded at Fu Zifeng, and then nodded at Jiang Nanchu, and then pointed to the glass wall of McDonald's, the two people were still holding each other, showing a semi-sumo posture, just looking in the direction of the finger, and turned into two stone sculptures: the glass wall was full of children, all of whom had little noses pressed into the shape of Zhu Bajie, and looked at them very intently.

"If it weren't for this face, I would have pretended not to know you. The voice is flat and calm, and it can be said that it is old-fashioned.

"Uh, let's hurry in!" Fu Zifeng scratched his head and proposed with a dry smile.

"Favor!" Jiang Nanchu nodded vigorously, and then slipped into McDonald's and jumped straight to the second floor, she didn't have the face to stay on the first floor.

The Fu brothers glanced at each other, and had to lift the bundles of comics separately and follow behind her.

"Come on, come on, I'll pay, you'll do it! I want a McSpicy chicken thigh burger, two chicken wings, a pack of fries, a strawberry milkshake, and a medium glass of Sprite. You can do it yourself!" Nan Chu slapped a hundred-yuan bill on the table, smiling treacherously.

"Yes, yes, it's the boss who pays the money!" arrogant little ghost!" Fu Zifeng took the banknote and knocked it on her head again, and then ran to the service desk as light as a swallow.

"Hit me again!" Nan Chu hugged his head and complained, "It's okay to be stupid, how can it be good to beat people stupid?"

"You're stupid enough if you don't have to fight!" Fu Zekai put the cartoon on the chair next to her and sat down opposite her.

"You two are in cahoots, I'm too lazy to tell you!" Nan Chu pursed his lips, reached out to flip through the comics beside him, and ignored him. Fu Zekai was not reluctant, and sat quietly in the chair and looked at her.

Ten minutes later, Fu Zifeng performed a stunt and rushed back with three full plates, "This is Xiao Zifeng's, this is Ozawakai's, this is mine! Ah, it's done! I'm so hot when I'm waiting, there are a lot of people in line!"

"Ah, that's great!" Nan Chu's eyes lit up as he grabbed the milkshake.

Fu Zekai stared at her, "You can grab food with such dirty hands?"

"I'm getting a milkshake, not a fries burger!" Nan Chu muttered, but he obediently got up and washed his hands.

What about you? Fu Zekai's eyes turned to his brother as he said, and Fu Zifeng immediately laughed, "I'll go too, I'll go too!"

The two shook their washed paws and returned to their seats, and Fu Zekai was silent. Nan Chu cheered, "Go!" grabbed the milkshake and sent it to his mouth, Fu Zifeng was even more like a starving ghost reincarnated, biting the hamburger in a big gulp. He was indeed tired, and his stomach was hungry! Fu Zekai was more sven, slowly dipping the fries in tomato sauce and sending them to his mouth one by one.

After sweeping the food on the plate, Nan Chu patted his belly with satisfaction and raised the paper cup containing Sprite, "Come, celebrate the three of us growing up to be sixteen years old safely!"

The two brothers also raised their cups, which were against Nan Chu's cup.

"Happy birthday to Nanchu!" this is what the younger brother said.

"In the future, the thirty-sixth, thirty-sixth, and even eighty-sixth birthdays, the three of us will celebrate together!" said my brother.

Jiang Nanchu was stunned, she didn't expect that naughty stupid Fu Zifeng would suddenly come out with such a sentence, a little funny, and a little moved, she nodded with a smile, "Okay!

The three of them clinked glasses vigorously.

"Ahem, ahem!" Fu Zifeng choked on the gas in the sprite, and Nan Chu patted his head amusedly, "Stupid! ”

"you!" Fu Zifeng slapped back without suffering at all.

Fu Zekai saw that they were about to make trouble again, and coughed vigorously, and the two of them stopped in disagreement.

"Nan Chu, gift. Fu Zekai took out a box from the bag at his feet and put it in front of Jiang Nanchu.

"Huh?" Nan Chu's eyes widened, "The gift is for me?"

Fu Zekai smiled lightly and said nothing, just looked at her. Fu Zifeng took the opportunity to slap her again, "Hurry up and open the gift, and then shout long live! I have worked hard with Zekai for many months!"

Nan Chu swept the plate aside, wiped his hands with a tissue, and then moved the box to take a closer look. The packaging of the box is not ornate, wrapped in a milky white paper with a bright yellow ribbon tied on it. She carefully untied the ribbon, completely unwrapped the wrapping paper, and then spread it on the table, smirking, "This paper can be used again next time!"

Fu Zifeng knocked her on a chestnut with a "bang", "Gift! Gift! The point is the gift! Is it good to figure out the key point?"

Jiang Nanchu held his head and glared at him with hatred, "Fu-Tian-Zifeng!If my grades drop after I go to high school, it's definitely your fault!"

Fu Zekai's fingers tapped lightly on the table, Fu Zifeng, who was originally going to sneer at each other, held back the words back to his stomach, he twisted his head to the side, and there was actually a blush on his face, I don't know if it was choked.

Nan Chu secretly kicked Fu Zifeng under the table, and then looked down at the box, this look is terrible, she exclaimed, "MP3?" No, the pattern printed on the box is what she has been thinking about in the past two months, and has never forgotten it. She quickly opened the cardboard box, which contained the manual, warranty card, headphones, CD-ROMs, data cables, chargers, and two rechargeable batteries, as well as an MP3 with a silver shiny shell in the shape of a triangular prism.

The brothers looked at her with an expression of disbelief, and a smile on the corner of their mouths, which could surprise her and not be in vain for their months of hard work.

Nan Chu picked up the MP3 and looked left and right, making sure that he was not dreaming, and the thing in his hand was not a model, so he came back to his senses and grabbed the hands of the two brothers, "Where did you get the money? This thing is very expensive!"

"Hey, hey, shouldn't these two words be said after receiving the gift?" Fu Zifeng pretended to frown viciously, but the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be hidden.

Nan Chu's hands tightened, "This costs a lot of money, how can you afford it? It can't be the money given by Fu's father and Fu's mother! Where did it come from? Tell me!"

"Anyway, it's not a traitor! Why are you asking so much? Why don't you hurry up and knock Fu Huangen!" Fu Zifeng flipped his palm and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

"But......" Nan Chu frowned, this gift was too expensive! it was almost worth a month's salary for her mother. How did they get so much money?

"Nan Chu, do you like it?" Fu Zekai spoke.

"Of course I like it! But ......"

"No, but, this is our birthday gift to you, you like it, that's it!" The tone was not hurried, but it gave people a feeling that could not be refuted, among the three of them, Fu Zekai, who had always been the youngest, was the most majestic, and Nan Chu, who was born at the hour between the two of them, and Fu Zifeng, the eldest who was born between the two of them, often bowed their heads to him and admitted their mistakes.

"Well, that's what I said!" Nan Chu said to himself, "It's just a little uneasy about my conscience!"

"That's easy! Help us wipe the table for a month after school starts. If you still feel uneasy, you will take care of our turn on duty!" Fu Zifeng shook his feet triumphantly, he was most afraid of doing these chicken and dog chores, and at home, the room was cleaned up by Zekai. He thinks that men should do heavy and dirty work, and those frivolous housework have reduced manhood. From this point of view, machismo is also hatefully tight.

"Sitting, sitting, shaking, shaking?" under the table, Nan Chu kicked over with a shadowless foot in Foshan, she hated to see people sitting badly, standing badly, shaking their heads and tails, there was no appearance at all.

"You have no conscience! We work so hard in vain!" Fu Zifeng wailed, Nan Chu kicked his calf bone, which was fragile and tight, and it hurt.

"Part-time job?" Nan Chu was stunned.

"Don't ask!" Fu Zekai also held her hand and squeezed it hard.

"Okay! Anyway, I'll just get your affection!" Nan Chu smiled, withdrew his hands, and put the things back in the box.

"Huh, don't you listen to the timbre?" Fu Zifeng raised his eyebrows strangely, and Nan Chu smiled and hugged the box, "Go home at night and enjoy it slowly." ”

"Cut! little family angry!" Fu Zifeng laughed at her, but he was really happy to see her such a precious gift.

Nan Chu put the box in his backpack and said with a smile, "You have prepared such a big gift for me without me, but I have nothing to give you, I can only invite you to eat this meal." Okay, I'll follow what Zifeng said, and I'll be on duty for you for a month after the start of school! However, the premise is that we have to be in the same class! If we are not together, then I can't do it!" Then I secretly prayed in my heart: Amitabha, the Bodhisattva bless it is better not to! Although I am very happy to receive the gift, but one yard is one yard! It is about the freedom that she has been thinking about for more than ten years, and she can't let an MP3 buy the past!

"Of course we will be in the same class, there is no doubt about it!" Fu Zifeng waved his hands inexorably, and the expression on his face could not be described by the word "confidence".

"Really?" Nan Chu blinked, his expression extremely innocent.

"Let's wait and see!" Fu Zekai lifted Sprite, touched it lightly on Nan Chu's cup, and drank it all.

Go back in the evening, the two parents celebrated the child's birthday respectively, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother learned that the Fu family brother sent such a valuable thing to her daughter, and she was very unhappy, the next day was a rest day, Jiang's mother ran to buy a lot of things, came back to make a large table of dishes, and invited the Fu family to come over to eat and play mahjong, which was lively for a day. Then Fu's mother wanted to return the gift again, and just like this, the summer vacation was coming to an end. Nan Chu and the brothers both received high school acceptance letters informing them when they were going to report. Before that, there was a week of military training, which was a severe test for the pampered children.

"Zifeng, you check your bag to see if there is anything missing, and I'm going to report tomorrow. Fu Zekai carefully checked the notice in his hand and checked the luggage one by one. And the elder brother was lying on the big bed, staring at the TV with his eyes reluctantly.

"Zifeng!" the tone was a little heavier.

"Please, we're going to go to jail from tomorrow and won't be able to see TV for a week. Are you going to let me have a good time tonight?" Fu Zifeng folded his hands and bowed, but his eyes still didn't look at his younger brother.

Fu Zekai shook his head, closed his mouth, and after a while, "Huh, we didn't prepare yellow rubber shoes?"

"That, don't worry, the boy went out to buy today, and said that he would help us bring two pairs back. Fu Zifeng replied to his younger brother wholeheartedly.

"How could you let Nan Chu go shopping? Is she alone?" Ze Kai frowned. Zifeng glanced at him, "An! Mother Jiang has bought all the things that should be prepared, and the rest are some bits and pieces of small things for girls' families, of course, you have to buy them yourself to be more agreeable! You're not going to worry about it, OK?"

"I'm coming in!" a crunchy and sweet voice sounded outside the door, really saying that everyone was there.

"If you want to come in, come in, what are you a fake immortal? You don't come here as if you are taking the main road?" Fu Zifeng snorted from his nose.

"No polite!" Jiang Nanchu was holding the bag in both hands, and he couldn't knock him on the head, so he could only stare at him hard.

"Why did you carry so many things, what did you buy?" Fu Zifeng threw down the remote control and climbed down from the bed, Fu Zekai glanced at him, his eyes slightly smiled: What? Don't watch TV?

Fu Zifeng pretended not to see his brother's eyes, enthusiastically took the bag in Nan Chu's hand, and put it on the desk, "Ah, it feels very light! What did you buy?"

"Good thing!" Nan Chu was busy digging things out, "Here, these are your yellow rubber shoes, I ran a long way to buy them." ”

The brothers took the shoes and put them on their feet, this kind of shoes are rare now, they were worn more when they were children, and now when they see them at first glance, they still miss them.

"Xiao Nanchu, you've bought it big!" Fu Zifeng put on both shoes, stood up and walked two steps, and his face immediately wrinkled. How can a person run when a shoe that doesn't fit the size of a shoe walks and kicks a tap?

Jiang Nanchu giggled, "Who told you to wear it now?" There is nothing in the shoes yet!" No wonder she laughed, Fu Zi was wearing big pants, and the earthy yellow rubber shoes were on his feet, how funny and funny he looked.

"Cushion things? You wouldn't buy shoes one size bigger for us to pad insoles, would you? It's August! You want us to have heat stroke?" Fu Zifeng looked at his younger brother with a bitter face, didn't she come to this trick to kill people?

"Go, what do you know!" Nan Chu waved his hand disdainfully and continued to dig out the big bag.

"This, this, what is this?" Fu Zifeng's voice was an octave and a half high, and his face burst into flames, all turning pink.

"Don't make noise!" Nan Chu glared at him.

Fu Zekai, who has always been stable and young, also looked embarrassed and had no place to put his hands and feet, and he asked, "Nan Chu, this, this won't be bought for us, right?"

"Of course I bought it for you, how can I use so much by myself!" As soon as the words came out, Nan Chu felt that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "No, I mean, this is for you! Military training lasts for a total of seven days, and three packs for one person are enough." ”

"So, this—how should we use it?" Fu Zifeng was thick-skinned, and he couldn't say those three words.

Nan Chu's small face lit up, and he raised the large packets of sanitary napkins in his hand high, "Don't underestimate them, you can appreciate how good they are during military training! This is the revolutionary experience handed down by the predecessors!"

The brothers looked at the thing that was never supposed to exist in their masculine world with strange expressions, and for a moment they couldn't say anything. Nan Chu didn't need them to speak, she skillfully opened the bag, took a small bag out, tore off the outer packaging, unfolded the tampon, and then spread it into the cavity of the yellow rubber shoes like a cushion insoles.

"Come, try it!" Nan Chu handed the shoes to Fu Zekai.

"Use - this thing as an insoles?" Fu Zekai held his shoes like a hot potato, throwing them was not throwing them or not, and he was uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's so good, it's soft and absorbent, you have to stand for hours at a time during military training, and the soles of your yellow rubber shoes are so thin, people like us who sit all day long will have unbearable pain in our feet. It's a lot more comfortable to put on this foot, and the sweat on the foot will be absorbed, so you'll know how good it is. Jiang Nanchu said seriously, she heard others say this experience as a joke when she was in the second year of junior high school, but she felt that it made sense, so she kept it in her heart, and it really came in handy today.

Ah, that seems to make sense!" The brothers looked at each other and nodded.

"I know you're thin-skinned, and even if you know it's useful, you'll be embarrassed to buy it. So I'm ready for you, three packs for one person, a total of thirty pieces, absolutely enough!" Nan Chu quickly took out three small packets, put the other three shoes on the pad, and then put the rest back into the bag, threw the wrapping paper into the garbage basket, and clapped his hands, "It's done! Okay, I'm going home, see you tomorrow!"

"I'll send you!" Fu Zekai put down the shoes in his hand and stood up.

"I don't have to send it! I'm not a distant guest. Jiang Nanchu smiled and rubbed Fu Zifeng's black hair, "Go to bed early!

Fu Zekai ignored Nan Chu's words, and still followed her out. Fu Zifeng looked at the door panel and closed it, then picked up a shoe and looked at it carefully, touching the snow-white soft cotton strip in the shoe cavity, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and finally he simply rolled into the sofa with his shoes and laughed wildly, God, does he actually have to use sanitary napkins one day?

"You go home and sleep! Ming'er has to get up early!" Nan Chu stood in his yard and pushed him out of the door.

Fu Zekai smiled slightly, "Do you know what day it is?"

"Huh?" Nan Chu was stunned, "What day is it today?" Our birthday has passed, and my parents' birthday this year has also passed, and Fu's father and Fu's birthday don't seem to be today!"

"Child, I'm thinking about my birthday!" Fu Zekai stretched out his hand and hugged it, his voice was very soft, "You look up at the sky." ”

"Go, I'm half an hour older than you! You have to call me sister!" he was unconvinced, but Nan Chu still raised his head according to the words, "Ah, why don't there be any stars in the sky, the moon is so white and round! Today's lunar calendar is more than 10? Such a round moon is either 15 or 16! The fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month ...... Ahh

"That's right," Fu Zekai smiled softly, his eyes flashing with a playful light, "Today is the seventh and a half months of the lunar calendar, which is commonly known as the Ghost Festival!"

"You hate it, you hate it, you hate it...... Nan Chu shouted indiscriminately, and his hands clenched into fists and pounded up, "You hate it the most! I finally forgot what day it is, and you want to remind me! You are the big bad guy!" She is the least daring, she is even afraid of thunder and lightning, and she is even more afraid of the so-called ghosts, and she doesn't dare to watch horror movies when she is killed. When she was a child, every summer thunderstorm night, she ran to sleep with two brothers, the two of them slept beside her on the left and right, the three of them quarreled and rolled, and she was not afraid. But the annual Halloween Festival is a heart disease for her, there is no way, the ghost stories she listened to when she was a child are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has almost become a mental obstacle. Later, she came up with a method, which was to hypnotize herself desperately, not to remember the days of the lunar calendar, and then it would be over when the day came. However, this method is not very good, because it is her birthday on the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and this day will not be forgotten no matter what. The eighth day of the birthday is Halloween, and it can be difficult to confuse memories for eight days. So this time she became more and more angry, because she could have successfully finished today, and when she woke up, this terrible festival had passed, how cool!

"Are you still so afraid of ghosts? I'm going to be a high school girl soon, it's embarrassing!" Fu Zekai hugged him hard, so that she couldn't beat him. But it's not bad, Nan Chu changed to beat him.

"Well, it's very comfortable! Use some force!" Fu Zekai praised with a smile, and gently patted her with his hand.

Nan Chu was angry, she was tired for a long time, she was beating him up, "It's a big deal, I won't sleep tonight, I'm going to accompany my uncle to write articles." ”

"My dad is already asleep. He kindly reminded her.

"You!" Nan Chu bit her lip angrily, "Bastard and! pervert and!"

"If you scold me again, I'll pretend to be a ghost tonight to scare you!" he said solemnly, his expression extremely serious, not at all like a joke.

"If you dare to scare me, I'll just, I'll just," Nan Chuqi's tongue was knotted, and the stammering "just" didn't come out of a reason.

"That's it?" he raised an eyebrow.

"I'll break off my friendship with you!" Nan Chu rushed out, and at the same time broke free from his embrace and glared at him.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Really———?"

"Really, really, really!"

"Really............ ............??"

"Really...... It's fake!" Under the pressure of the other party's increasingly gloomy and terrifying voice, Jiang Nanchu threw away his armor and ran away, very embarrassed and very unambitious.

"Yes, that's good!" Fu Zekai nodded with satisfaction and changed back to his normal voice.

"Can you go home and sleep?" Nan Chu asked weakly, he bullied her enough, right?

"Don't worry, I'll send you back to the room first!" He actually has the face to play a gentleman, the thickness of that skin is really like a pig! Nan Chu glared at him hatefully, viciously slandering in his heart. But he still didn't dare to say it, and obediently walked to his room.

"You scolded me in your heart, right?" Fu Zekai followed behind her and asked casually.

"How can there be!" Nan Chu smirked twice.

"Do you dare to do it?"

"How can you do it if you don't do it?" Nan Chu thought sadly and angrily, you are the emperor Laozi, and you don't care what I think in my heart! Is it also a crime to slander the belly?

"Hehe, is it?" Fu Zekai's smile was creepy, she turned her head suddenly, and reached out to cover his mouth, "Please, what do you want?"

Fu Zekai stopped, stared at her fixedly, and reached out to hold the palm of her hand that covered his mouth, "It's nothing! It's just that I can't see you in the next week, and I'm a little reluctant!"

"So you're going to get more bullying tonight?" Nan Chu said sadly.

"You say yes!" he pulled her back into the house, "It's not early, hurry up and go to the shower and sleep!"

Jiang Nanchu glared at the back of his head with the strength that could see a hole in people, and swore to God again in her heart: In her high school career, she must, absolutely get rid of them!

Jiang's father got up early the next morning and personally escorted the two children to the military training place. Because the Fu family's father has an inconvenient leg, things like this are generally done by Jiang's father, anyway, the two children have always been together, and it won't be troublesome to send it by the way, and Fu's father and Fu's mother won't be too careless. Dad Jiang stared at them, settled the luggage and beds, and asked where the canteen was, where the toilet was, and explained it clearly, so he left with confidence. Before leaving, I hugged my daughter's eyes and my eyes were a little red, Nan Chu had grown to be sixteen years old, and she hadn't left home yet!

Nan Chu's face was sluggish, and the two dark circles under her eyes could be seen ten meters away, she had been thinking about things in her mind last night, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, the more excited she became, and as a result, she had no sleep all night. She cheered up to comfort her father and promised that she would return home unharmed in a week, and Dad Jiang left the school step by step.

Phew! Nan Chu took a breath, sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed it, feeling so tired, and uncomfortable falling, from the time calculation, the menstrual holiday is these days, if it really comes during military training, it will be troublesome!

"Ye, Jiang Nanchu?"

Nan Chu raised her head and saw a very familiar girl standing in front of her, she thought about it, oh, by the way, she is Fu Zifengjia, that is, the "passer-by" in the mouth of the stupid Zifeng. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Passerby A, hello!"

"Ah, we're actually in the same bedroom, what a coincidence!" Fu Zifeng Jia happily sat down beside Nan Chu, "What? They should be here too, right?"

"Well, they're in the building across the street. Nan Chu looked at her with interest, this girl is really interested in stupid Zifeng!

"Alas, it's good to have childhood sweethearts! It's not lonely anywhere!" Fu Zifengjia said with a sigh, his eyes were full of envy, it's just a childhood sweetheart, it's still a couple, and it's such a handsome pair, it's just the plot in the comics!

If it weren't for the fear of scaring others, Nan Chu really wanted to raise his head and roll his eyes. Cut, another innocent girl who has been poisoned by Japanese comics! Okay, what a ghost! Let her try it, those two big perverts!

"Your face is not very good, is it because you are not used to leaving home?" Fu Zifengjia tilted his head to look at Nan Chu, and asked in a very concerned tone. Nan Chu smiled at her and didn't say anything. Fu Zifengjia saw that she didn't really want to chat, so she didn't force it, and got up and compared the bed next door, "You rest! My bed hasn't been cleaned up yet, let's talk later." ”

"I'm here to help you. Nan Chu also stood up, anyway, there is nothing to do, it is better to move!

"Then more Fu!" Fu Zifeng smiled suddenly, very cute.

The two girls chattered while making the bed, and the excitement was tight, and they soon left that little bit of homesickness behind. Jiang Nanchu shared that military training secret with Fu Zifengjia, which made her giggle and concoct it in the same way, which came in handy that night. After the first training, the other girls in the dormitory were holding their feet, crooked on the bed and couldn't walk a step, Nan Chu and Fu Zifengjia, you look at me, I look at you, I couldn't help but reveal this secret to everyone, just like this, it was passed on to the hundreds, and soon the girls in this building knew, so the sales of sanitary napkins in the school store increased significantly, and they were snapped up by these girls, and the proprietress was quite puzzled.

However, the protective effect that this thing can play is still very limited after all. In the past, these pampered children at home only had to bury their heads in studying, but where did they receive such hard work? Exposure to the scorching sun and hours of continuous training made "sitting down and resting" a kind of luxury happiness. Most of them were molted by the tip of their noses, and many girls who were weaker couldn't hold it and fainted while standing. Boys love face, so they can only grit their teeth and hold on. However, there are also happy times in military training, such as the practice of shooting, which makes everyone very excited, and in addition, the outdoor activities at night, everyone sits cross-legged on the playground and sings to each other, and the platoon and platoon compete with each other, or coax the company commander to perform, these are all very happy experiences.