The day when I was bent by a bamboo horse

Su Baige felt that he had a dream all night. In the dream, he seemed to be training with the instructor, tossing and rolling in the mud all the time, tossing until his whole body fell apart, the more he slept, the more painful he was, and finally he woke up so uncomfortable.

When he opened his eyes, Su Baige found himself lying peacefully on Jing Xing's bed, wrapped in a quilt, sleeping with his head up and his feet down, in a very masculine manner, this style shocked even himself—how much It's been years, and since he can remember, he hasn't woken up with a pillow wrapped in a quilt like this. In the first few years, he himself was frightened by his own sleeping appearance.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Jing Xing stood at the door with a white towel hanging around his neck and his hair was wet: "Master Su woke up? I bought breakfast, and I got up to eat and go to school."

Su Baige hadn't recovered from the shock, and asked in a daze, "Brother, did I do anything strange when I slept last night?"

Jing Xing looked at him quietly, without any expression on his face: "For example?"

"It's okay." Su Baige sat up and rubbed his neck in pain, "Why is it so uncomfortable to sleep..."

"Maybe it's about accepting the bed?" Jing Xing frowned.

"Probably...you took a shower?" Su Baige got off the bed with bare feet, rubbed his messy hair and went into the toilet.

"I've already come back from running, how can you sleep so young at such a young age?" Jing Xing leaned against the door and looked at him.

Su Baige peed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, cleaned himself up very quickly, turned around and almost bumped into Jing Xing's face, and was startled: "Didn't you exercise a lot these days... Pervert, why are you looking at me all the time?"

"I'm afraid you'll fall into the toilet." Jing Xing turned his head and walked away, "This little movement can also be called exercise, I'm too embarrassed to say I know you."

"Crazy." Su Baige followed Jing Xing's footsteps to the dining table, and the two began to eat breakfast, "Brother, the instructor said that our military training will end on Monday, and there will be a performance in the morning, so I won't be here for two days."

"Ah."

"Are you coming to see the show?" Su Baige raised his head expectantly.

Jing Xing didn't appreciate his younger brother's anticipation at all: "Don't look at it, the appetizers are not enough for you."

That's right, when Ren Jingxing was studying, he used regular field army equipment for training. It is said that this guy wears colored contact lenses and wins awards every year in shooting competitions. Later, he found out that Jing Xing was really short-sighted and knew the truth. He didn't know how he felt after that.

Su Baige felt his mood sink, thought for a while and said: "It seems that there are also cultural performances, such as dancing and singing."

Jing Xing's chopsticks stopped and he glanced at him: "I'll go if you sing."

"Okay." Su Baige gave a rare smile.

In order to prepare for the final performance, the instructors also worked hard. It’s fine to toss them to death during the day. Activities have been arranged for these two nights. Su Baige feels that it’s only a few days fortunately. Well, this day is just unbearable.

But in order to promise Jing Xing, when the instructor asked the students to sing at night, Su Baige finally took the initiative for a while, but the song "What Are Words" in Jing Xing's car kept echoing in his head, it was like a magic sound entered his head.However, the response was very good. The applause and screams of the students almost exploded the playground, and the instructor decided to let him go on the spot.However, Huihui's singing is selective, and the instructor asked that he must sing the red song, so Su Baige chose "Little Baiyang".

The first time Su Baige heard this song was from Jing Xing, when he was still young, he thought the song was pretty good, so he asked Jing Xing to teach him how to sing it, Jing Xing got impatient after teaching him twice, saying he was stupid He had to be like a pig, able to escape from his house to his aunt's house, but later Su Baige went to school and got the tape of Xiao Baiyang, only to find out that Jing Xing taught the tune of running to his aunt's house.So from then on, Su Baige never dared to ask Jing Xing to teach him how to sing, and it was really weird that he thought Jing Xing sang well.

During this period of military training, Su Baige has been lazy whenever he can. Su Feng can remember him probably because he pretended to be weak and had a fight with girls. He called out and asked him to be the standard bearer, Su Baige almost knelt down to Su Feng.

"Brother, do you think I look like a standard bearer, am I weaker than others?"

Su Feng smiled like a ruffian with the corners of his mouth curled up, and reached out to touch his chin: "Yes, a slim and handsome young man, if you stand forward, you can beat other square teams by just brushing your face. Brother No. [-] buys you a drink."

"Don't be ridiculous, a soldier drinks alcohol every now and then, are you embarrassed?" Su Baige was really defeated by him.

Su Feng hooked his shoulders, pulled him aside secretly and said, "I'm telling you quietly, in fact, I haven't won the championship once in all these years, and everything I told you before was blown out. It's all up to you."

Su Baige: "...Is there any direct relationship? Your head doesn't just stare at me." Su Baige felt that Su Feng was really a neurotic person.

"You don't understand, just work hard." Su Feng smiled, and suddenly roared, "Su Baige, return to the team!"

Su Baige stretched his butt subconsciously: "Yes!"

So, on this last day, Su Baige suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. Standing alone at the front of the formation, he always felt that his back would be riddled with holes from the eyes of his juniors. Dare to be lazy, even the spine has been straightened like a steel plate.

How did this day pass? Su Baige didn't dare to think about it until the sun went down and the stars rose, and he didn't know how many layers of sweat he was sweating on, so he hurriedly took the time to call Jing Xing: "Brother, I'll finish it in a while." I'm going to take a shower and wash your clothes."

"Come on." Jing Xing's voice had a metallic texture through the phone, which was very nice.

"By the way, I'm the flag bearer." Su Baige sat on the edge of the playground, leaning against the fence behind to rest.

"Flag raiser?"

"The flag bearer of the square team in the military training parade."

"That's nothing to show off. Your brother has been the flag-raiser since junior high school."

"Please, please take into account the weak self-esteem of the scumbag, okay?" Su Baige felt that he was simply shaking M, always trying to find some sense of presence in front of Jing Xing, but every time he was unceremoniously hit, and he was still happy This is not that.

Jing Xing smiled: "Do you have that kind of stuff too, why haven't I seen it before?"

"I'll show you in a while." Su Baige quickly hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After walking through the queue for the last time at night, Su Feng was dragged alone into a group of people by Su Feng, and asked him to rehearse the show. Su Baige's singing program was relatively easy, and he passed by singing with the accompaniment twice.The instructor in charge of the cultural performance told him to go back and play with the accompaniment twice, and then let him go, so Su Baige thought about it, and went directly to Jing Xing's place without returning to the team.

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