I seem to have a crush on the little follower

Hearing the sound, Jing Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Le, and smiled contemptuously: "Hey, don't you look at us in a coquettish manner now?"

"When did I do that?" Tang Le frowned slightly.

"Oh, I forgot, you are the uncle. Now here comes someone who is even older than you. In terms of awesomeness, you have to be ranked!" Jing Jie raised his face, his eyes widened, and he stared condescendingly. two people.

Tang Le wasn't afraid at all, but the more he listened, the more he felt angry: "What do you mean?"

Jing Jie glanced at him impatiently: "It's literally."

"Hey, stop arguing," Hao Dong saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more unfriendly, so he came forward to hold Jing Jie's arm helplessly, "Didn't you say you want to buy shampoo, let's go, let's go now .”

"What to buy, I'm going to figure it out with them today." When Jing Jie said this, he lost his temper and stood there with his hands on his hips.

Hao Dong simply pulled him out of the door with all his strength and said, "Calm down now, we'll talk when you get back." When passing by Tang Le, he smiled and nodded at him embarrassedly.

Tang Le's expression was a little frozen, but he still nodded politely, watching Jing Jie being forcibly dragged out of the door.

As soon as the dormitory door slammed shut, a soft sigh came from behind.

Tang Le paused for a moment, then turned around, the thin boy looked up at him, then bent slightly in a dull way: "Thank you."

"No need." Tang Le looked at him with evasive eyes.

The boy just nodded when he saw this, then turned around and continued to pack his things.

Tang Le stood on one side, his eyes passed over his shoulders, fell on the short work sleeves, and then landed on the boy's back, he sighed indistinctly.

A few seconds later, he climbed onto the bed, opened a book and sat quietly.

The past two days have passed so peacefully, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy Hao Dong gave that Jing Jie. There is another one, that is, there is Tang Le in the dormitory.

After a few days of observation, Jing Jie should belong to the stunned-headed young man, the kind who can be fucked by a little spark. He can't speak beyond his brain, but he doesn't have any evil intentions behind his back.

Then there is that Hao Dong, although he is mediocre in all aspects, he does not fight or cause trouble, and his presence is easily overlooked, but Tang Le only found out at the entrance class meeting that he is actually the school's No. .1 This major is admitted.

And that skinny boy introduced himself with only a few short words, without even raising his head, he just said "My name is Han Jincai" and nothing else, he looked timid and cowardly.

But Tang Le himself didn't care much about other people's affairs, and that day... was just a coincidence.

Tang Le didn't expect that one day he would become a person who could stand up for others, but seeing the boy's shy, pure and stubborn eyes, and the clothes behind him, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity , as if seeing the former self and Fan Xingchen.

The kind of weak, unwilling to be weak, but can only shrink back, using the only indestructible turtle shell to protect his own sadness and helplessness.

That feeling was very uncomfortable, if Tang Le hadn't experienced it personally, even if Han Jincai was scolded by Jing Jie to the point of crying, he might not even blink his eyes, and he would be able to treat the three of them as nothing.

But it is also because of this that Hao Dong thinks that he is not what he first thought, and he cautiously came up to talk to him these two days.

On the first day of military training, the weather was so hot that it was fatal. When several girls fell down one after another in the next battalion, the instructor hurriedly asked them to go to the shade to rest for a while.

"Now these college students, one or two of them are as weak as a toothpick. How long will it take before they fall down?!" The young instructor stood beside the instructor of the first battalion with a serious face, his face darkened beyond recognition.

Although the instructor of the first battalion had a darker complexion than him, he looked rather reserved. He just folded his arms and looked around helplessly: "They are all learning, how can they bear this pain."

Sitting on the steps not far from them, Tang Le raised his hand and moved his hat to cover the scorching sun on the upper right. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his brows were frowned because of the unbearable temperature. Looking at it from this angle, It seemed that his eyelashes were longer.

A drop of sweat slid down from the bangs under the brim of the hat, along the brow bone and the bridge of the nose, and hung in the air by the curvature of the eyelashes. He raised his head a little bored, wiped his eyes, and at the moment his palm moved away from his eyes, his finger After a pause, his eyes fell on a tree on the left side of the steps.

Han Jincai was standing alone against the tree, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and he was covering his heart with one hand. From the angle of lowering his head, he could see that he was trying to bear it. After a few seconds, he began to gasp for breath, his body Arrested on the trunk, there seems to be a tendency to slide down.

Tang Le was shocked in his heart. Just as he was about to stand up, he found that the students at the side called the instructor in a panic. The two young instructors saw it and quickly called the stretcher. The whole set of movements was flawless. Surrounded by panicked students, they quickly ran towards the school hospital while carrying him.

Tang Le opened his mouth slightly, frowning and staring at the direction in which several people disappeared.

"He seems to have a heart attack." Hao Dong came over from the other end of the steps and sat beside him. "I saw that there were medicines for heart disease on his desk."

Tang Le turned his head in doubt and frowned.

Hao Dong smiled: "Don't get me wrong, he put it on the table after eating, I accidentally saw it, after all he is opposite me."

"...Okay." Tang Le glanced at him, but said nothing.

Hao Dong stared at him for a while, then turned his face away, and smiled: "No wonder Jing Jie wants to quarrel with you two, you two are really compared to each other..." He seemed to be making up his mind for a long time, and then he decided on this word: "Gao Leng, yes."

Tang Le's expression was relaxed, and he put his elbows on his knees, a little embarrassed: "That's what you said, sorry, my personality is not very good."

"Personality, there's no difference between good and bad, it depends on how others get used to it." Hao Dong raised his eyebrows, "I just don't want our dormitory to be so stiff as soon as school starts, if you can, you can also be Han Jincai As for ideological work, Jing Jie is actually a bit straightforward, don’t take offense, and he is the most shameful person who ignores him, and then, isn’t this a coincidence..."

Tang Le laughed out loud upon hearing the sound of "Pfft—" and said, "As expected of being number one in the school."

"How can that be?" Hao Dong waved his hand, "It can't be compared with your brother. When your brother entered Zhaoda University, I heard about it in school. It was said that there was a super university bully who broke You got the highest score in Zhaoda's enrollment in the past years, and you are also very handsome. When I saw your brother for the first time two days ago, I couldn't imagine how this person can be so handsome and have such good grades!"

Hao Dong said as he turned his head and looked at Tang Le helplessly.

Tang Le lowered his head and smiled, something flickered in his eyes: "Actually, I'm not too sure about this."

Hao Dong also laughed twice: "Brother Yunxuan is really invisible!"

"No." Tang Le smiled and waved his hands.

The intensity of the military training at the university is not high, which just takes care of patients with severe "back pain" like Tang Le. Every time he stands in the military posture for a long time, his waist feels like tens of thousands of ants are biting, itching and The pain, especially when the sweat on the back slides down the spine line, is unbearable.

It was finally afternoon. After the instructor called out to dismiss, Tang Le almost collapsed on the steps on the edge of the playground.

Because Zhou Fan said that he would ride a bicycle to pick him up to have a good meal outside, he let himself lie paralyzed on the steps, but after a long time, his eyes staring at the blue sky and white clouds became dizzy, even a little unreal.

He sighed, turned his head to the side, and when he was about to sit up, his eyes were facing a tall and thin man standing at the exit opposite the playground.

The man was wearing a black jacket, with his hands behind his back, quietly staring in his direction, looking out of place with the students running past him.

If I remember correctly, it has been disbanded for 10 minutes now, and besides myself, there is no other student in this area. What is he looking at?

Tang Le sat up suspiciously, but when the man saw his body move, he turned around quickly without the slightest hesitation, and walked out from the exit with big strides.

What, it's really weird...

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?" Zhou Fan climbed up the steps and sat beside him.

"It's nothing..." Tang Le looked at the direction where the man disappeared, and frowned.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, followed his gaze towards the exit, and said in a jealous tone, "Zhaoda Sunshine TV Station, a sophomore in your school."

"what??"

Tang Le didn't react. Hearing what he said, he noticed that there was a gentle and elegant boy leaning on the ping pong table next to him. Looking carefully, it seemed that he was the senior who sent him off when he was welcoming new students that day.

"Still watching, huh?" Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Fan simply squeezed his hand and rubbed it in his arms, "Mr. Liu He, I added WeChat when I contacted him for work last semester. ?"

Tang Le paused for a moment, and immediately understood what Zhou Fan said, and slapped him on the shoulder, which still hurt a little bit.

"What are you thinking, get out." Tang Le stood up angrily, turned around and quickly descended the steps.

"Do you really want to join the TV station?" Zhou Fan also stood up and asked while chasing him.

"Is it not possible?" Tang Le hadn't thought about it at first, but seeing his reaction so much, he couldn't help being playful, "It's the reporter department."

"no!"

The person behind suddenly roared.

Tang Le was so loud that he almost stepped on the air, and fell directly to the bottom when he somersaulted.

"Are you sick? Do you really think I have something to do with Senior Ren?!" Tang Le turned around and gave him a glare.

"No, I don't want to put my wife in front of the screen for others to see!" Zhou Fan said righteously.

"Damn it," Tang Le was so pissed off by him, "It's not all naked!"

The person behind him paused for a few seconds, then suddenly exploded: "What? You still dare to show up naked?? Do you still want to get out of bed tonight???"

"I rely on Zhou Fan!" Tang Le looked around hastily, and when he saw no one, he continued to scold, "Say it again, I'll castrate you!"

Zhou Fan followed him down the last step with an aggrieved expression on his face: "I really grew up, I don't call you brother anymore."

"Brother, you still think I'm a child." Tang Le gritted his teeth.

"Yeah, the child only stays in the memory, and the title of brother only stays in the bed..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Fan's mouth was slammed shut!

Tang Le turned around abruptly. Because of taking off his hat, his sweat-wet hair lost its shape, and it lay loosely and casually on his fair forehead, but there was a kind of unmodified beauty, like a boy from heaven who just fell into the water , although there is panic in the eyes, but there is also a trace of shyness that cannot be concealed.

"Stop it!" Tang Le blushed and lowered her voice.

Okay, okay, Zhou Fan nodded hurriedly.

His exposed eyes are smiling, bent into two beautiful arcs, his double eyelids are narrow and natural, and his face is sharp-edged, which couldn't be more suitable for this kind of ruffian and shameless smile, like a prodigal In the rivers and lakes, after hearing all the things in the world, the knights who retreated to the mountains and forests.

He tried his best to say "OK" with his hands for a long while, and Tang Le slowly let go, but within a few seconds of letting go, he ran out of the playground as if he was running away.

"Small."

Zhou Fan looked at the exit where he ran out, lowered his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to wipe his bangs, and ran out in big strides facing the sunshine with a youthful aura.

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