MTL - Chasing Summer-Chapter 11

Wei... feet?

Just a sprained foot?

Lin Zhexia was stunned.

"Run six laps," Chi Yao said, "How can you get hurt?"

Lin Zhexia was stunned, and realized that she was being too aggressive.

At this time, the doctor opened the door and came in, and he said again: "It's not a big problem, just take a rest, feel it yourself, walk on the ground and return to the team if you don't feel anything."

Hearing what the doctor said, Lin Zhexia finally let go of what he had just mentioned.

The doctor has other things to do. He has to keep an eye on the training ground in case something special happens on the ground.

Lin Zhexia sat on the side for a while, and was about to go back: "Since you are fine, then I will go first."

Chi Yao: "Who said I'm fine?"

As he spoke, he threw a piece of paper and a pen on the desk to her.

Lin Zhexia held the pen and paper, not knowing what he meant.

Chi Yao: "Review."

Only then did Lin Zhexia remember that the chief instructor not only asked him to run twenty laps, but also asked him to write a self-criticism and give it to him.

She is most afraid of writing essays, and would rather run circles, so she cited what Chi Yao said: "It's not that I don't want to help you write, but I'm embarrassed to pollute your paper with my failing Chinese skills."

Chi Yao sneered: "You still have the word embarrassment in your dictionary."

Lin Zhexia: "I just learned it today."

"Forget it," Chi Yao stretched out his hand, gesturing for her to return the pen and paper to him, "You shouldn't expect anything from being illiterate."

Lin Zhexia grasped the paper tightly: "You are only illiterate, and I scored fifty-eight points when I performed well in composition."

Although she is afraid of writing essays, the radical method is really useful.

And she did eat what Chi Yao bought, so it didn't seem too much to write a review for him.

The training time in the afternoon was very empty, and she had half an hour to write a review in the infirmary.

Lin Zhexia wrote down the words "Review".

Chi Yao: "Don't write such ugly words."

The pen in Lin Zhexia's hand paused: "In order to make the instructor unable to distinguish, I deliberately wrote scribbled. This is a tactic. If you don't work, shut up."

Chi Yao was quiet for a while.

A few minutes later, he read the contents of the paper again: "... To tell you the truth, I have always lived a very depressed life."

Chi Yao asked slowly: "Am I living a depressed life?"

"Can you not affect my creation." Lin Zhexia raised his head.

Lin Zhexia said again: "You said to go out to breathe, I have to ask questions, why go out to breathe... because of depression."

Chi Yao said "Oh", "So why am I depressed?"

Lin Zhexia: "I haven't thought about it yet."

After thinking for two minutes, Lin Zhexia went on to write:

The reason why I suppress is because I yearn for freedom, and Chi Yao is such an uninhibited person.

free! This topic has been explored since the birth of human beings. I have been thinking since I was very young, what is freedom?

Last night, I tried to find this answer from outside the wall.

The word "case" in the answer was still missing a piece of paper, and Chi Yao grabbed the piece of paper in Lin Zhexia's hand before he finished writing it.

"The door is on the side," Chi Yao said, "Go out by yourself."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Lin Zhexia felt a little bit reluctant after he started: "I just entered the state of creation..."

Chi Yao: "Go out."

"..."

Get out and get out.

She doesn't want to stay yet.

As soon as she got up, the person on the hospital bed coughed lightly.

She was about to say, "If you have any farts, just let it go", but Chi Yao said something in a completely different tone from just now.

Most of the time this person speaks in a loose tone, with a little bit of cynicism that is not obvious, but when he said this sentence, he put it away, his voice was lowered, and there was an illusion of gentleness.

"I'm fine," Chi Yao said, "Don't cry next time."

The military training soon entered the last day. When parting, there was a wonderful chemical reaction between the students and the instructors.

The place where I thought I wanted to escape quickly, but now I feel reluctant.

Facing the instructor who had secretly scolded him 10,000 times in his heart, he was not so hideous.

"You **** who can't walk well in the phalanx," the instructor said with a smile on the last day, "study hard after you go back to school."

It was time for a break, and after the closing ceremony in the afternoon, they would board the bus and return to school.

A class sat together and chatted with the instructor for a while.

Tang Shuxuan took the initiative to ask: "Instructor, did we perform relatively well in the company you led?"

Instructor: "Sorry, you are the worst class I have ever led."

The whole class laughed.

Lin Zhexia was sitting under the shade of a tree, Class 7 and Class 1 were facing each other, and she could see the team of Class 1 on the opposite side when she raised her eyes.

Among the stacked crowd, Chi Yao sat in the last row.

The boy took off his military training uniform and was sleeping in the back row.

The sun shone through the shade and fell on him.

The classmate next to him who had a good relationship with him pushed him and said something. Chi Yao opened his eyes and said two words according to the shape of his mouth.

Lin Zhexia guessed that those two words were probably "don't bother".

Chen Lin approached her and said, "You know, Chi Yao is more famous now."

Lin Zhexia didn't react: "Huh?"

Chen Lin: "Didn't there be a lot of posts about him at the beginning of school, but this military training, there were another wave of posts because of the punishment."

Lin Zhexia couldn't understand: "...Although 20 laps is quite a lot, it's not enough to start posting."

Chen Lin: "The point is twenty laps, the point is over the wall."

Cheng'an No. 2 Middle School is the key point of the district. Although the management is not as strict as No. 1 Middle School, there has almost never been a breach of record. Among a group of students who are studying honestly, the word "over the wall" is somewhat beyond imagination.

Chi Yao has changed from the good-looking class one to the one who is good-looking and can jump over the wall in the middle of the night.

All in all, with a bit of a dangerous color.

Lin Zhexia has never been very used to gossip in these forums, so she broke the topic after chatting for a few words.

Just as she was chatting with Chen Lin about a new serialized manga, someone lightly poked her shoulder from behind.

Lin Zhexia turned her head and found that she was a classmate in the class.

The girl had short hair and looked shy.

The two didn't know each other well, so she looked more reserved, and held back for a long time before she said: "Lin Zhexia, do you know Chi Yao?"

Lin Zhexia: "..."

She felt the meaning of Chen Lin's "better famous" just now.

The girl continued to hold back: "I..."

…

"I think…"

…

"Ask for his contact..."

Lin Zhexia still doesn't know how to respond, it's not good to give, and it's not good not to give.

She is thinking of countermeasures.

The girl hadn't finished speaking the words "contact information" when Tang Shuxuan, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly stood up.

Tang Shuxuan asked her: "Do you want Chi Yao's contact information?"

The girl said in a daze, "Ah."

Tang Shuxuan suddenly burst out angrily, "Sister, don't want it."

"What kind of contact information do you want, Chi Yao, what is there to worry about, isn't he just a bit handsome—"

She sounded like a victim, ignoring the shocked eyes of the other party, and said earnestly: "I sincerely advise you, Chi Yao's contact information, don't even want a dog."

Three hours later, on the way back to school.

Chen Lin and Lin Zhexia were sitting together, she remembered the scene at noon, and she still laughed happily: "Don't talk about her, I was so stupid when I heard it by the side, the victim showed up on the spot."

Lin Zhexia survived the catastrophe: "I was worried at the time, but she stood up."

Chen Lin: "In the future, if you meet someone who needs your contact information, you can ask them to go directly to Shuxuan."

Lin Zhexia listened and felt that this was a good idea.

After chatting for a while, she took out her phone to check the time.

I saw two messages from Lin He.

Lin He: What time will you arrive home?

Lin He: I'll make a good meal, let Chi Yao come over and eat together.

So Lin Zhexia went to take a picture of Chi Yao.

After the filming, she guessed that the other side would answer her with a question mark.

really.

In the next second, a concise question mark appeared in the chat box.

-?

Lin Zhexia typed and replied: Come to my house for dinner later.

-Oh

Afraid that Chi Yao would think too much, she went on to explain: I didn't invite you, it was my mother.

Chi Yao replied: Got it.

Lin Zhexia brought the words back, and was about to close the chat box.

She paused her fingers, thinking about the scene at noon, and finally typed: I think, you should be a human being in the future.

At this time, the bus bypassed the wall and drove towards the school, and soon the military training base became distant and blurred.

After Chi Yao got home, put away his things and took a shower, Lin Zhexia dragged Chi Yao to his house.

Chi Yao followed behind her before drying her hair, "Are you reincarnated from starvation?"

Lin Zhexia didn't turn her head back: "I'm very hungry, hurry up."

She grabbed the corner of Chi Yao's clothes all the way, pushed open the door and shouted: "Mom—I brought someone here, let's serve dinner."

Compared to Chi Yao's deserted home, the Lin family looked much more lively.

Wei Ping was sitting on the sofa studying his newly bought telescope. When he saw Chi Yao coming, he pushed his glasses and greeted him, "Chi Yao, come sit here and show uncle how this telescope is made."

Lin He was busy in the kitchen, pouring the soup out of the pot.

Lin Zhexia said "Mom, I'll help you", but actually hid in the kitchen and stole a piece of Coke chicken wings.

Lin He shouted, "Have you washed your hands yet?"

Lin Zhexia bit the chicken wing and muttered: "It's tied."

Lin He: "Wash your hair, go and wash your hands."

Lin Zhexia: "The chicken is here."

When the dishes are ready, several people gather around a table to eat.

Chi Yao took the chopsticks: "Thank you, Aunt Lin."

Lin He smiled: "Why are you being polite to me, eat more, what you cook today is what you like to eat."

Lin Zhexia Xin said that it was no wonder that apart from the cola chicken wings, the other dishes on the table were a bit different from usual: "Who is the real one, and what do I like to eat?"

Lin He patted her on the head with a smile, but this time he sneered: "It's good if you have something to eat."

"..."

Chi Yao actually often eats at their house.

When she was a child, Chi Yao ate very bland food. Every time she came to her house, she had to eat those tasteless meals.

By the time we finished eating, it was already dark.

Lin Zhexia took two popsicles from the refrigerator, gave one to Chi Yao, and the two of them took a walk in the community to digest food.

When she took it, she took it casually and asked, "What does that smell like?"

Chi Yao: "See for yourself."

For some reason, Lin Zhexia always felt that the one in his hand was tastier: "I'll exchange it with you."

Chi Yao didn't respond.

Lin Zhexia thought for a while, and then made a new suggestion: "Why don't you stop eating?"

Chi Yao reacted this time, he raised his hand and made a pinch gesture on the back of Lin Zhexia's neck.

He had just pinched a popsicle in his hand, and his fingertips were obviously cool, but he actually pinched it very lightly, the falling weight was like a feather, Lin Zhexia was so cold that he shrank his neck.

The two walked side by side, and happened to meet He Yang.

He Yang also just finished his military training, and his whole body was tanned into briquettes: "Damn it, you two didn't go to military training?"

Lin Zhexia: "Go, five days."

He Yang pointed to Chi Yao again: "He went too?"

"Then why didn't you get tanned—" He Yang pointed to himself, "I've put on sunscreen, but I'm still tanned like this, what's going on with you two, why is it so unfair."

Lin Zhexia couldn't bear to tell him that Chi Yao didn't even wear sunscreen.

She patted He Yang on the shoulder, and as she passed him, she twisted off the piece of broken ice in Chi Yao's hand, and divided him in half: "Next time, change to a sunscreen brand, the sunscreen you bought may not be very effective."

He Yang looked at Chi Yao: "Really? Sunscreen problem? Which sunscreen do you use, please recommend."

Chi Yao glanced at him: "I suggest you reincarnate."

He Yang: "..."

After the three got together, they went for a walk to Chi Yao's house.

After Lin Zhexia ate the popsicles, she sat on the sofa for a while, and suddenly punched He Yang.

He Yang was beaten inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Lin Zhexia: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that you were quite annoying when you were young."

He Yang: "???"

He Yang: "That happened so many years ago, why do you still remember it?"

Lin Zhexia wanted to say that it was because of Chi Yao that she entered the infirmary, but she didn't say that, and finally just said: "I just remember, I'm a stingy person, and I still want to hit you when I think of it occasionally."

He Yang: "You are sick!"

They became friends with He Yang, but they did not experience any special events.

Fighting and fighting, everyone grew up year by year, and many naive childhood memories were silently reconciled with the years.

Several parents know each other and are neighbors.

Mama He is very hearty and often asks He Yang to send something over.

At first He Yang sent him off awkwardly, after all, he had fought, if it wasn't for He Ma's order not to dare to disobey, he wouldn't want to come.

He often leaves things by the door and runs away.

The number of times was too many, and Lin Zhexia would occasionally say a few words to him: "Why are you acting like a thief."

He Pangdun's neck was red: "You are the thief!"

Lin Zhexia: "Then next time you come to knock on the door, Chi Yao's door will also be knocked on."

He Pangdun: "..."

Lin Zhexia: "Then say to him 'Hi, this is for you'."

He Pangdun: "Why should I tell him?"

Lin Zhexia: "Then you are a thief."

He Pangdun: "I'm not!"

Lin Zhexia: "Then you go and talk!"

Therefore, besides Lin Zhexia, another person knocked on the door of Chi Yao's house.

When He Pangdun talked to Chi Yao for the first time, he was holding a basket of oranges in his hand: "You... hello, I'm not a thief, this is what my mother asked me to give you, the oranges I grew in the countryside, you, You like to eat or not."

At that time, he thought that Chi Yao would not give him any good looks.

But the sick boy said "thank you".

Being mentioned by Lin Zhexia, He Yang also remembered some childhood memories, including that Chi Yao from before.

He looked at the sofa, Chi Yao's hair had grown a lot these days, one leg was bent, and he was casually holding a game console in his hand.

His Brother Xia also wanted to play with him, but he couldn't do anything.

Lin Zhexia: "What kind of game is this?"

Chi Yao: "The King of Fighters."

Lin Zhexia: "What's this button for, what about that one, how do I punch, he can hit me no matter where I go."

Chi Yao: "Dodge, press this."

Chi Yao clicked another button.

Lin Zhexia pressed it, and the person on the screen jumped up.

Lin Zhexia: "Okay, I'll do it, watch me do combination punches, he will die within three moves."

He Yang looked at the two of them, and thought that apart from his slightly pale complexion, Chi Yao could hardly be associated with the sick child from before.

Although the young man's waist is thin, through the thin layer of clothing, he can vaguely glimpse the shallow outline underneath.

He Yang remembered that Chi Yao even had abdominal muscles.

I can’t remember exactly which day it was. A few years ago, he came to Chi Yao’s house to play games. The door was unlocked for some reason. He opened the door unpreparedly and went in. He saw Chi Yao doing push-ups with no clothes on. , Sweat gathered and dripped down the jawline for a while.

At that time, Chi Yao was not as tall as he is now, but he was already very outstanding. His gaze swept across the young man's thin waist, and finally fell on the outline of the layer of abdominal muscles.

Seeing that it was him who came, Chi Yao said "fuck" in a low voice, and then said, "Close the door."

He Yang closed the door blankly.

When did it start?

He always remembered that something seemed to have happened before that day.

But it's been a long time, and he really can't remember it.

The noisy voice in the room quickly pulled He Yang back.

He obviously didn't hit the other side in Brother Xia's three moves, and he was looking for reasons for himself: "I let him do a few moves just now, I want to give him a chance."

Chi Yao: "Oh."

Lin Zhexia: "I mean it."

Chi Yao: "Yes."

Lin Zhexia: "You don't believe me, you think I'm bad."

Chi Yao: "It's good that you know."

He Yang: "..."

These two people are still the same.