When Fan Wenbo and Yang Xiaofan were promoted to high school, the two were admitted to the city No. 1 middle school together and were divided into the first class of high school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three days before the start of the military training, the instructors who came did not know which unit they belonged to, and their temper was particularly big, and the training was particularly strict.

At the end of the day, everyone was tired and had back pain, and they walked shaky.

On the second day, due to overwork and muscle strain caused by some people's incorrect efforts, their standing and walking postures began to become less standardized.

The instructor was angry, and when he saw that he was not performing well, he directly kicked him, which was completely a model for the army to train recruits.

A few people couldn't bear it, and began to try their best to steal and play tricks, and the boy's excuse was not easy to find, unless he was really injured or fainted, otherwise there was no reason not to insist on military training.

The girls are different, holding their hands over their stomachs, and as soon as their little faces turn white, the instructor has to let them go immediately.

There were seven or eight female classmates sitting under the shade of the trees, looking at the other students in their class who were stupidly standing and training, talking to each other, laughing and playing.

Yang Xiaofan didn't move, she persevered until the end, and when the military training was over in the evening, she sat directly on the playground sweating, and her legs were almost unconscious.

"Are you alright?" Fan Wenbo came over and asked with concern.

Yang Xiaofan shook her head, sweat slid down her eyelashes, she reached out and wiped it twice, and said in a dumb voice: "It's okay, I'm just too tired, I'll rest and leave." ”

Fan Wenbo glanced at her and reached out to hold her arm: "I'll help you stand up." ”

Yang Xiaofan borrowed his strength and finally stood up.

Fan Wenbo turned around and squatted down with his back to her: "Xiaofan, come up, I'll carry you." ”

Yang Xiaofan hesitated: "No, no need." ”

Fan Wenbo squatted and didn't move: "Hurry up, someone should pay attention in a while." ”

Yang Xiaofan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and obediently lay down.

Fan Wenbo's back is very broad, Yang Xiaofan stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around Fan Wenbo's neck, his mouth and nose were just facing his neck socket, a faint smell of sweat, mixed with the smell of the same brand of shampoo as her, smelling familiar and kind.

Fan Wenbo picked up Yang Xiaofan on his back, and as soon as he took two steps, a classmate on the side began to coax:

"Hey, hey! Look! Fan Wenbo, what are you doing! ”

"I'm tired too! Fan Wenbo, come and carry me! ”

Fan Wenbo stopped and looked back, looked at the few classmates who were coaxing, grinned, under the sun, a handsome face, smiling very handsomely.

Fan Wenbo replied: "Get out!" ”

Everyone laughed.

Yang Xiaofan blushed and lay on Fan Wenbo's back, Fan Wenbo walked very steadily and slowly step by step.

Yang Xiaofan felt his slow footsteps and asked in a low voice, "Am I very heavy?" ”

Fan Wenbo turned his head suddenly, Yang Xiaofan didn't think about it for a while, his lips gently brushed his cheeks, the two of them palpitated at the same time, the corners of their eyes twisted together, and their hearts trembled.

Fan Wenbo's voice was low, but it was very clear: "It's not sinking, I just want to carry you for a while." ”

Yang Xiaofan turned his head to look at Fan Wenbo's handsome side face, his gaze followed his sweaty sideburns, angular jaw, and bulging green tendons from his neck.

Yang Xiaofan stared intently at the gently beating green tendon, as if bewitched, he slowly stretched his head over, and his soft lips stuck to the sliding green tendon.

The moment the lips met, the person below him suddenly froze.

Fan Wenbo stopped, stood still, and asked in a hoarse voice for a long time: "Xiaofan?" ”

Yang Xiaofan tightened his arms around Fan Wenbo's neck and said softly, "Kangkang, what should I do?" I seem to really like you. ”

After Yang Xiaofan finished speaking, he buried his face tightly in Fan Wenbo's sweaty neck, and his heart was completely out of rhythm.

"You, do you really like me?" Fan Wenbo muttered.

"Hmm."

Fan Wenbo turned his head sideways, looked at Yang Xiaofan with his face buried, and called: "Xiaofan? ”

Yang Xiaofan raised his head, his face swollen and red.

Fan Wenbo said excitedly and restrainedly: "Then, how about you be my girlfriend?" ”

Yang Xiaofan looked at Fan Wenbo's equally red face in a daze: "What? ”

Fan Wenbo: "I, I like you too, let's fall in love, right?" ”

Yang Xiaofan didn't speak, but quickly kissed Fan Wenbo's side cheek, and then moved away.

Yang Xiaofan: "Hmm. ”

Fan Wenbo's eyebrows bloomed with a brilliant smile, and his heart was pounding rapidly.

Yang Xiaofan was lying on Fan Wenbo's back, his eyes closed, and he had an unreal sense of dream.

When he arrived at the parking lot, Fan Wenbo put Yang Xiaofan on the ground, and naturally held her arm, the two of them held hands together, and ten fingers were firmly attached along the finger seams, with sweaty warmth.

That year, that day, that summer day with a warm sunset, was a happy moment that Fan Wenbo and Yang Xiaofan buried deep in their hearts and could not forget for a lifetime.

It's a pity that the time of happiness is always short, it comes and goes quickly, and often when people are immersed in beauty, it has begun to pass away slowly.

The study and life of high school suddenly swept away the hustle and bustle before the high school entrance examination, and all the new courses were in full swing, slowly progressing from easy to understand, the learning pressure was not great, and the after-school homework was not heavy, and the students suddenly swept away the previous depression and began to relax.

The various after-school activities in the school are all overcrowded, and everyone is full of enthusiasm and swaying all their energy, like the last carnival before stepping into the battlefield.

Male students play basketball and football on the playground, and female students hold hands in twos and threes, holding arms and gathering on the edge of the sports field, silently following the male classmates they love and admire.

Yang Xiaofan and Duoduo sat on the steps together with their arms.

Yang Xiaofan stared intently at the sunny and handsome Fan Wenbo, stretched his neck, and stared at his own class sports committee who was opposite Fan Wenbo.

Duoduo's college entrance examination score only slipped into the first middle school, divided into class 10, the worst class in the whole school year, but Duoduo was honored.

After Duoduo knew the results, she returned home and happily announced that she had saved tens of thousands of dollars for her family to go through the back door, and asked her parents to buy her gifts.

Yang Xiaofan is envious of Duoduo's optimism and ease of satisfaction, because she doesn't have any of these.

Yang Xiaofan looked at Fan Wenbo for a while, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Duoduo.

Yang Xiaofan suddenly asked: "Duoduo, if someone wants to take you to a place that you don't want to go, what will you do?" ”

Duoduo was staring at the tall and mighty figure of their class sports committee with a nymphomaniac, and when she heard the words, she blurted out without thinking: "What to do?" If you don't want to, don't go! ”

Yang Xiaofan asked again: "But, what if your relatives go?" ”

Duoduo thought for a while: "Then follow along, isn't it the same life wherever you go?" ”

Yang Xiaofan was silent, turned his head to look at Fan Wenbo, who was moving around in the crowd flexibly, and the scene in front of him began to dissipate little by little.