The sky is still bright early in this season. Just after 5 o'clock, the clear morning light comes up a little bit from outside the balcony, the window glass and metal railings gradually become brighter, and the reflection falls on Shengwang's face.
The temperature was not high in the morning, with a hint of autumn coolness. He never sleeps honestly. He only covers half of the quilt, and his arms and calves are exposed. After tossing and turning all night, he finally feels the cold.
He turned over, his hands and feet tucked into the quilt together, and the soft fabric was rolled up to his chin, like a cat lying in a nest.
Jiang Tian used the same body wash as him - sea salt mixed with woody fragrance, it was a light and refreshing scent, but when it fell on the two beds, it was contaminated with different scents, which smelled familiar and special.
Sheng Wang was enveloped in this breath, squinting in the light reflected by the railings, finally feeling a little sleepy. As a result, just after being confused for a while, I was woken up by the pain of sore ankles.
Sheng Wang was displeased, rolled up the quilt and sullen for a while, and finally sat up in a self-sacrificing manner. The ankle was so painful that he lifted the quilt and saw that it was swollen again.
Aunt Sun's diet makes sense. He has really become a pig's trotter at this moment.
There was a sudden movement from the top bunk, Sheng Wang covered the pig's trotters and turned his head to look over, and saw Jiang Tian came down from the top bunk.
The other two in the dormitory were still snoring, and Sheng Wang asked in a breathy voice, "Did you turn over to wake you up?"
"No." Jiang Tian said, "just woke up."
He did not look sleepy, and seemed to have opened his eyes for a while.
Sheng Wang asked in surprise, "Wake up so early?"
Jiang Tian moved his lips and said, "Biological clock."
Sheng Wang grabbed his phone and looked at it, it was 5:20.
Fart biological clock.
There is no morning class for dormitory students in the attached middle school. It takes less than 5 minutes to walk from the dormitory to the classroom, and the cafeteria is between the two. He Jin said that if you want to sleep more in the morning, you can bring food into the classroom, don't be too arrogant. So the biggest benefit of accommodation is that they can go to bed earlier and wake up later.
It's not that I just stayed for two days, the biological clock has long since changed.
Sheng Wang put the screen in front of Jiang Tian and demolished his stage. As a result, Jiang Tian glanced at it and took his cell phone away.
"You're still angry?" Sheng Wang blurted out, and immediately lowered his voice and asked, "Where did you take my cell phone?"
Jiang Tian threw the phone into his trouser pocket and went to the washstand. After a while, he returned to the bed with the cool mint water vapor.
"Hey, do me a favor." Sheng Wang said.
"Say."
"I put the ointment on the cabinet yesterday, help me get it, I'm walking too much now." Sheng Wang whispered.
Jiang Tian took a cotton swab and walked back while twisting the ointment cap.
"I'll take a look." He stood beside the bed, motioning for Sheng Wang to lift the quilt he was covering.
Sheng Wang was a little hesitant, after all, pig trotters don't look good. For some reason, he doesn't really want to show his handsome side to Jiang Tian now, he has already lost N times in front of him,
Jiang Tian used a cotton swab to scrape some medicine at the mouth of the tube, and when he saw that he had not moved, he gave him a questioning look.
Sheng Wang reluctantly stretched out a foot.
"Why is it so swollen?" Jiang Tian frowned.
"I don't know." Sheng Wang said with a dry smile, "Is it ugly?"
He reached out to pick up the cotton swab, but was let go by Jiang Tian. Then he saw the other person bend down, gently press his foot with the hand holding the ointment tube, and use a cotton swab to apply medicine to the swollen area.
The effect of applying it by himself is completely different from that of others. The ointment is extremely cold, and Sheng Wang is not mentally prepared. It suddenly falls on the skin, and the back of his foot is stretched in shock.
"Hey you—"
"It hurts?" His reaction was too obvious, and Jiang Tian stopped immediately, thinking that the ointment was too spicy.
"It's not pain." Sheng Wang didn't know how to explain it. The ointment took effect very quickly, and the place where it was applied turned from cold to hot in an instant, like applying a towel, and the sudden throbbing pain was relieved. He moved his ankle and calmed down: "Forget it, don't be too light."
The ointment was brown, and Jiang Tian applied two layers to him before he straightened up. Sheng Wang stood on the bed and admired it, and laughed at himself: "It looked like a steamed bun just now, but now it looks like a fried steamed bun."
Jiang Tian: "…"
Don't tell me, it's quite similar.
He paused as he twisted the lid, and said angrily, "Just stay in the dormitory today, and don't go to the classroom."
"Why?" Sheng Wang sat up straight.
"It was swollen like this when I walked on the ground yesterday, and I'm still here today?" Jiang Tian threw the cotton swab into the trash. "Are you going to want your feet?"
The words were right, Sheng Wang couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only stare at him dissatisfied. As a result, the man put down the ointment and reached out to the upper bunk to get something, not giving him a chance to confront him at all.
Jiang Tian was wearing light gray cotton sports trousers in the dormitory. When he raised his hand, a white tether was exposed around his waist. There was a right angle protruding from the right pocket, where he put his mobile phone.
Sheng Wang narrowed his eyes and attacked suddenly, putting his hand in that pocket.
After stretching, he regretted it.
Jiang Tian didn't expect his move, and subconsciously bent down. He grabbed Sheng Wang's hand through his pocket. The center of gravity was unstable during the pulling, one was crooked on the head of the bed, and the other propped up the bedpost so that it did not fall down.
But it was still too close, so close that you could hear breathing.
"A sneak attack?" Jiang Tian raised his eyes.
Sheng Wang pursed his lips, his hair was a little messy. His breath was a little anxious, and he missed a beat before saying, "Why don't you say who grabbed the phone first?"
This position was a bit awkward, he was in a hurry to withdraw his hand, and after struggling twice did he realize that the pocket was against Jiang Tian's leg.
Both of them were silent for a moment, and a subtle atmosphere suddenly spread, filling this cramped corner.
There is a club in the dormitory—
Shi Yu drank a lot of water last night to relieve tension, and now the consequences will come. Before the alarm went off, he was awakened by his bladder. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, staring in a daze to see two figures entangled at the head of the bed.
He opened his mouth and said sleepwalkingly, "My mother..."
Sheng Wang was called back to God by this mother.
Jiang Tian glanced open, loosened his pockets and stood up straight. Sheng Wang took advantage of the situation and pulled his hand back. In fact, the wrist bone was not twisted at all, but he still threw it twice subconsciously. It seemed that the subtle atmosphere would be hard to dissipate without doing anything.
"What are you two doing?" Shi Yu was looking for slippers on the ground with his bare feet, but he hadn't completely escaped from the dream.
Jiang Tian said, "I didn't stand firm."
Sheng Wang said, "Take your mobile phone."
The two sentences were unrelated and illogical, and Shi Yu nodded unexpectedly. He yawned, pulled his slippers and twisted to the bathroom, muttered, "I thought what was going on, it surprised me."
Jiang Tian looked away from him, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Sheng Wang, then walked to the closet to find the clothes. Sheng Wang scratched his hair, slid down the head of the bed, and retracted into the bed.
It has been silent since then.
The other three went out at 6:45, and around 6:50, Shengwang received a call from the head teacher, any incoming.
On the phone, Lao He played on the theme of "100 days of hurting bones and bones" for a long time, and he scolded him a few times by the way, and finally ordered him to stay in the dormitory and not run anywhere.
He went "good" all the way, coaxed Lao He to hang up the phone, and Qiu Wenbin hurried back again.
"I forgot to take the test paper." He put the three lunch boxes on the table, turned and flipped over the test paper on the upper bunk, "Just as God bought you breakfast, I brought it back."
"So much? Feed the pigs." Sheng Wang jumped on one foot and came to the table, flipping through the lunch box and asking, "Why doesn't he come back by himself?"
"I ran into your math teacher Wu as soon as I left the cafeteria and was called away." Qiu Wenbin explained.
"Oh."
Sheng Wang turned to the last lunch box and rolled his eyes immediately when he saw a row of neatly fried small steamed buns inside.
Even if no one comes back, riding a horse can anger him from a distance.
Directed at this row of small steamed buns, Sheng Wang unilaterally fought a cold war all morning. Usually he would tease Jiang Tian when he was caught after class, but today he didn't even open WeChat, so he swiped three papers to relieve his hatred.
After he finished writing the last question, he stretched his waist and moved his neck, only to realize that it was past 12 o'clock, and there was a sudden burst of voices outside the balcony, like water about to boil.
Sheng Wang leaned against the wall and jumped over, and saw the head of Wuyangyang downstairs rushing straight into the cafeteria, overlooking the past from this angle, the momentum was simply spectacular.
Gao Tianyang is tall and majestic, with a rainbow-like momentum, and is extremely conspicuous in the leading crowd.
Maybe there was a feeling between the good brothers. He suddenly raised his head as he ran and saw Sheng Wang standing on the balcony at a glance. He stretched out his hand and waved it twice and called, "Brother Sheng—"
Sheng Wang smiled and wanted to squat down on the spot. These two hundred and fifty loud voices attracted countless people to look at him, and it was a shame to throw them home.
Sheng Wang pointed to the cafeteria, motioning him to shut up and get out of the way and stop calling him. As a result, Two Hundred Fifteen will be wrong, thinking that Sheng Wang is hungry. Immediately shouted again: "Wait, Brother Tim has brought you lunch—"
"… "
Well, there are twice as many people looking up.
Sheng Wang turned his head and left, closing the balcony door.
Since the second day of the dorm, everyone in the school has heard that Jiang Tian, a famous second-year high school student, and Sheng Wang, a transfer student who opened up, belong to the same family, two brothers.
But I heard and heard, there is no substantive evidence. Jiang Tian is notoriously cold, and people who want to gossip don't dare to be too blatant, so they can only chat in secret. Then I saw some traces in the daily interaction.
Gao Tianyang's two words simply sent himself into the vast ocean of the masses. As soon as Sheng Wang slipped away, he was surrounded by the people around him, and the messy questions were thrown at him—
"Brother Yang! Are they really brothers?"
"Why do I remember saying they were not on good terms at the beginning?"
"Yes, I've heard of it too."
"Your class A is really amazing, just look forward to this helicopter speed, and you will definitely be a big guy in the future. Two of them are like this, my God, it's so cool."
"That's not necessarily true. The higher the ranking, the harder it is to rise. Do you think that Brother Tim can be mass-produced?"
"If you can't make it into the top five, the top ten is also very good."
"I can't tell what will happen in the future. Then I also passed the joint entrance exam first in his mother's junior high school, and now I won't be in the top 20?"
…
Gao Tian raised his head and was about to explode. For the first time, he seriously reflected on his loudspeaker attributes. He was squeezed by this group of people and couldn't move. Seeing more and more people in the cafeteria, he asked desperately, "You guys don't eat? What the hell can gossip do? Brother, dear, you have a good relationship. Ask about suicide."
When the good brother was struggling downstairs, Sheng Wang heard the key ring outside the dormitory door.
Jiang Tian walked in with a bag of fresh-keeping boxes and closed the door behind his back.
"Didn't the cafeteria just open?" Sheng Wang didn't expect him to be so fast, and said doubtfully, "You're here even before Lao Gao arrives?"
It's not that Jiang Tian runs slower than Gao Tianyang, but Jiang Tian never runs at noon.
"It's not from the canteen." Jiang Tian took out the fresh-keeping boxes one by one. The first box was not a dish in the canteen.
Ding old man is very good at cooking, and no one can imitate a few dishes that he is good at. Among them is this box of tofu with minced meat. Sheng Wang mentioned this to his nanny, Auntie Sun. She and Jiang Ou both tried to make it. Either the tofu was old or the minced meat was not fine enough, and the taste was different.
"Are you going outside Wutong?" Sheng Wang asked.
Jiang Tian said: "The old man made it ahead of time and asked Uncle Dumb to bring it."
He omitted countless details in this sentence. First, someone had to tell old man Ding Shengwang that his foot was swollen. Second, he had to tell him that Shengwang went back to school. Thirdly, his feet were swollen and he couldn't go up and down the stairs. Finally... Someone had to know. What does he most want to eat.
Sheng Wang sat down respectfully at the table. As soon as the lunch box was opened and the fragrance came out, he unilaterally ended the cold war in the morning and decided to shake hands with Jiang Tian to resolve the embarrassment.
He scooped a spoonful of tofu and felt that Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou's worries were unnecessary—
Look, he can also eat while in the dormitory, and live a better life than at home.
Sheng Wang stayed in the dormitory for two days before the National Day. The Affiliated High School doesn't offer scheduled breaks, and it only takes three days for three days, but this is enough to make the students happy.
It wasn't until then that Sheng Wang realized how embarrassing it was for him to go back to school. He only had to endure a few more days for Jiang Tian to go back. It's good now, it seems that he was in a hurry before.
Putting face aside, he limped home with Jiang Tian today, and came back with a lame three days later? That's a grudge against your feet.
So the two discussed it and decided not to leave the school for the three-day vacation and stay in the dormitory.