Chapter 62 Time in Amber(1/2)
Before ringing the bell, Yes grabbed He Xiu and went to the faculty and staff to rush to his arms.
When Wu Xing hugged him and Song Yi just now, he actually refused. Even if the best brother is, a big man is shirtless and sweaty, and it feels so uncomfortable to stick it on with a smell of sweat.
Especially Yes was wearing short-sleeved clothes, with flesh close to the flesh, so he was so annoying.
He Xiu washed his hands by the way, and after washing, he stood quietly by the side, watching the water flow down Yes' elbow, and then Yes squeezed a handful of hand sanitizer and rubbed it on it, then stretched it under the faucet to water it.
"I just wanted to ask, what stuff is in your bag that is stuffed." Yes looked up at him while washing his arms, "Your schoolbag is slumped on the stool, like a fat man with a 200-pound pound, and his belly is about to explode."
"I bring you delicious food." He Xiu gently curled the corners of his lips when he heard this. The cold and cold temperament of being unaware of people dissipated, and the joy spreads deep in his eyes. "I found someone to vacuum the braised duck skeleton, and brought two packs. I also brought a large jar of cookies baked by my sister-in-law, and some other air-dried beef sent by my dad friend. Anyway, there are a variety of them, enough for you to eat for two weeks."
"Fuck, tell me you're hungry." Yes rubbed his stomach. "I just ate the rice noodles for only half of the time. It's absolutely true that I have to spend four evening self-study sessions."
"What do you want to eat?" He Xiu asked.
Yes thought about it carefully, "Hot, salty and spicy, meat. Damn, I want to eat hot pot."
"Then let's eat hot pot." He Xiu reached out and touched one of Ye Si's arms that had just been washed. It was cool and smooth, and said with a smile: "The self-study efficiency tonight is more efficient. I won't learn when I go back. I'll order a takeaway."
"And there is such a thing?" Yes was happy and couldn't help but stand up straight, and suddenly remembered something, "Ah, I know the kind you mentioned, was it delivered with the pot and meat?"
He Xiu nodded, "There is a store where you can choose a pot. The open fire is dangerous. Let's order a small electric cooker and cook it slowly, and call Song Yi and Wu Xing and the others over. I told the boss that I would bet an extra hundred yuan and I will pay the pot at noon tomorrow."
There are power limits in the British and Chinese dormitories, but the limits are not strict. As long as all the lamps and electrical appliances are removed in one house, it is still OK to support a wattage of 600 or 700 yuan.
Yes suddenly rushed up, "It's settled!"
Perhaps because I was looking forward to the hot pot at night, and the lot of food in He Xiu’s bags, Yes was particularly energetic in studying at night for four festivals. There were even a few questions I didn’t understand on weekends that I wanted to ask He Xiu. I read them carefully twice and learned them without a teacher.
Sometimes the human brain is quite magical. If the brain is lazy, you don’t know it. You have to wait until you suddenly realize that your mind has not improved before.
"These questions are all done well." He Xiu finished reading the handwritten paper that he arranged for Yes over the weekend. Yes did everything right, and he only marked other solutions in small words next to a few questions. Yes originally solved it with clever methods, so he also wrote down his normal ideas below.
He Xiu whispered: "I found that your brain is getting more and more active in doing mathematics. Some solutions are really smart, and I didn't expect it."
Yes's eyes lit up, "Is it the simplest solution? Have I found it?"
"That's not the case." He Xiu shook his head straightforwardly, "The simplest solution is what I thought of, but the solutions you use are much better than conventional ideas."
Yes cut, and after cutting, he was slightly satisfied, and sighed: "I can meet the excellent standards for college entrance examinations, and I didn't think about following you."
He Xiu smiled and said nothing, gently rubbed Yes' legs under the table.
But in fact, he felt that if Yes continues to move forward at this momentum, he might be able to really be able to match him. It is not realistic to be consistent with all subjects, but in terms of mathematics and physics, there may be a chance.
Without any boyfriend or Pikachu filter, he touched his conscience and said that Yes was the smartest peer he had ever seen except himself. The midterm exam had just passed two weeks, but Yes in these two weeks was no longer the same level as Yes two weeks ago.
Five minutes before the bell rings after school, the cell phone in He Xiu's pocket vibrated. Ye Si's eyes looked at him brightly, and he stood up quietly and walked out of the back door.
The takeaway rider cannot enter the school gate, so he has to walk to the school gate and bring it back. The small hot pot plus the meat and vegetables ordered, two large bags of things, which are very heavy. He Xiu just walked two steps to the teaching building when he heard the bell for the third year of high school.
He simply turned around and walked towards the dormitory. When he passed by the guard, the aunt looked over and looked at him, "What are you carrying?"
"Book." He Xiu said calmly: "There are too many things to learn, the schoolbag exploded, and he temporarily borrowed two takeaway bags."
"Ah." The aunt did not doubt that there was him. She opened the dormitory gate and sighed: "Study gently. I see you are still studying in the study room in the middle of the night. You are the first, so you can leave someone else a way out."
"I understand." He Xiu nodded, "I will think seriously."
The three constellations were pitch black, and He Xiu was the first to come back, and the voice-controlled lights in the corridor would light up wherever he walked.
He finally entered the dormitory, put the things on the ground, and immediately took out his cell phone to send a message to Yes.
He Xiu: Hotpot and I are in the dormitory.
Yes replied directly, He Xiu clicked to play, and the lively voice immediately came out of the speaker of the phone - "We'll be here soon!" Yes should be running, and there was a whirring wind around, "Hotpot! We're here!"
Song Yi shouted beside him: "We are here!!"
He Xiu also made a voice, and couldn't hide his smile when he heard his voice, "Run slowly, I'll cook the pot first, you can go and buy some Coke."
Yes replied quickly: "Get orders!!"
After school, the road from the teaching building to the dormitory was full of people. It was very difficult to run wildly, and it had to turn back and forth. Yes ran wildly with his schoolbag on his back, and Wu Xing and Song Yi were staggering steps on both sides of the back. The three of them gained countless surprised gazes along the way.
Dingdeng, step on the concrete floor, with the evening breeze.
Yes felt his heartbeat was pounding, not the kind of sick palpitations, but a feeling of exploding security and pleasure.
Just as he ran, he felt that he could run all the way to flying.
I spent my twelve years of my previous life in vain, and I have only gradually realized the joy of going to school.
After waiting for a weekend, his deskmate came back. He happily studied for four hours in evening self-study. After school, he ran crazy to buy Coke and prepare to go back to the dormitory to sneak a small hot pot.
"Run quickly!" Yes shouted: "Don't you know how popular the iced Coke is!"
"Raise the duck!" Song Yi roared and rushed to him with great force. Ye Si gritted his teeth and accelerated his overtake.
When the three of them returned to the dormitory, their faces were red and their necks were thick. Yes shook his schoolbag to the ground, and his arms were supporting his knees and panting.
"Don't be so anxious." Wen Chen and Shen Lang, who had come back two steps earlier, were cultivating melon seeds in the small hot pot. Song Xu was there, and the melon seeds were his contribution, a large plastic bag.
Song Xu sighed: "The nightlife this semester is so rich, which makes me a little worried about my figure. The horses are not fat."
"I'll lose weight after this meal." Wen Chen said while eating melon seeds, "Is the pot going to be opened?"
"It's already open." He Xiu smiled and put a portion of fat beef and a portion of lunch meat into the pot. Ye Si hurriedly dragged the stool to Song Yi and Wu Xing. Wen Chen and Shen Lang were both sitting on the table. Ye Si sat on the steps of the ladder on the bed, staring at the beef in the hot pot and boiling. He Xiu stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed the largest piece of cake.
"You are too fast, fucking the god of learning." Song Yi glared.
He Xiu didn't say anything, smiled and twisted his hands backwards, feeding the beef to Yes's mouth. Yes opened his mouth wide as expected, and his teeth were still knocking on the chopsticks, as enjoyable as knocking the god of learning.
"Damn." Song Yi grabbed goose bumps on his arm with force, "My scalp is so tingling. Come on, eat meat!"
"Eat meat!" Yes shouted with a smile, looking back at He Xiu. He Xiu was also looking at him, not knowing if it was smoked from the hot pot, and his face turned slightly red.
Yes stared at him, and slowly chewed the fat cow into pieces while laughing.
The takeaway hotpot tastes very authentic, the meat is fresh and fragrant, and the whole person is getting better after one bite of the meat. But people's appetite is quite strange. Yes was greedy for hotpot all night study, but when he looked at He Xiu, he suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was tasteless again.
The scholar-god with a white T-shirt and white pants sat on the stool, bent one leg and stepped on the stool scale, and stretched out the other leg. Sitting in the small room of the dormitory, blended with everyone in the vivid, but it was so prominent.
Yes chewed for a long time, and the air was left in his mouth at some time, and then he swallowed and spitted unwillingly.
He Xiu raised the corners of his mouth, with a little bit of a boyish spirit, as if he had guessed his thoughts.
"Eat." He Xiu said, and fought a way out among the many chopsticks, and picked up another piece of lunch meat and put it into Yes' bowl. "It's hard to study, eat more."
Yes stubbornly cut half of it with chopsticks and returned it to him, "It's also very hard to play games."
"Why don't you two go together?" Song Yi looked at the cabbage in the bowl, "I will pack your luggage for you now. You are Feng'er and he is sand. Let's go and wander around the world."
"It's not me who said you, Yes." Wu Xing took a few deep breaths, his face flushed with a spicy look. "You two are more flirted with each other than your partner. They are both friends. Your attention and friendship to the god of learning are obviously higher than that of us."
"I agree very much. Master Xing will play together in the future and don't take him with him." Song Yi curled his lips.
Wu Xing nodded: "I think it's OK."
"Are you fucking childish?" Shen Lang smacked his lips, snatched the fat cow in the pot, and couldn't wait to extend the chopsticks to the large pieces of lunch meat, muttering: "How can there be so many brothers and classmates? I only have meat in my eyes."
"Only meat." Song Xu glanced at He Xiu and Yes, sighed meaningfully, patted Wen Chen's legs, "Eat meat."
Wen Chen nodded extremely obediently.
"You can feed him." Shen Lang looked at Song Xu seriously and swallowed hard, "Our dormitory is open, and we don't despise and shy, and let our boyfriend kiss the man who is holding high...don't vomit..."
Wen Chen laughed so hard that tears almost came out, "It's poisonous."
"Poisoning each other." Shen Lang shook his shoulders, "There is no normal person in this dormitory."
The laughter in the room almost burst out the small space, and even the movements coming and going in the corridor were automatically filtered out. Yes laughed and secretly looked at He Xiu while laughing.
He likes such a scholar. Even if he doesn't join everyone and mess around, he will at least sit in the crowd and smile calmly.
Four plates of fat beef, two plates of lunch meat, one portion of shrimp and one portion of vegetables, could not hold back six young men who were hungry late at night. But after a few jokes, the two pots were empty.
"I've been talking all the time. Are there anyone who keeps eating?!" Song Yi stared at the empty and lonely hot pot and said in shock.
"Get out, you only eat a lot." Wu Xing burped, stood up and said, "It's almost done, clean up the scene!"
"Check!" Shen Lang said, protruding his head and looking behind He Xiu, "Whose socket is connected to the hot pot?"
"It's my place." He Xiu said, turning his head and reaching out to pull out the socket.
"I checked my bedroom! Sixty-two!" The aunt's rough voice suddenly came from the corridor, from a distance to near, "Students from Sixty-two! Why does your corridor smell spicy hot! "
The house was originally laughing and suffocating from death at 0:1. Yes and He Xiu subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, and at the same time saw each other's mouths and eyes staring in O-shaped shapes. The next moment, he said that, Yes picked up the hot pot with both hands and stuffed it directly into He Xiu's cabinet. He Xiu pulled the plug and wrapped the wire around it a few times, and threw it into the cabinet with a bang. Yes pushed it onto the cabinet door.
The footsteps were already at the door. Song Xu pushed open the window, He Xiu locked the cabinet, Ye Si rolled the takeaway bag bar bar on tiptoe into the quilt, and then Shen Lang calmly took out a bucket of instant noodles soup that he had not thrown out last night from his cabinet and put it on the table.
The moment the aunt pushed open the door and leaned into her head, He Xiu had already sat down at his desk, and the other five surrounded him, and He Xiu had just opened a workbook.
"You can't even do such a simple question?" He Xiu said calmly, raised his eyes and glanced at the aunt lightly, with surprise, "What's wrong?"
Everyone turned around and looked over seriously and confusedly.
"Uh..." The aunt was stunned for a moment and looked around, "I went upstairs to the warehouse and passed by your floor. Why is it so spicy hot. Your house has the most smell, and it comes out of your house."
"Is that right?" He Xiu frowned, "It's floating in outside, no one eats spicy hot pot."
"Is this?" Shen Lang looked suddenly, turned around and picked up the bowl of instant noodles soup from the table, and shook it at the aunt from afar, "I just ate instant noodles, it smells spicy and fragrant."
Yes silently took a half step away from him.
To be continued...