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Chapter 12

Huang Shaotian's nickname of "crane tail" spread in the youth training camp.Rumors and gossips are always getting worse and worse, but they will gradually subside over time.Huang Shaotian is used to being called, so he doesn't care. If you call me, I just ignore you. If you really need me, you have to call me by your real name in the end.On the contrary, Yu Wenzhou always frowned every time he heard this name, and his face was not good-looking, probably because he didn't want to see his friend be slandered.

"Relax." Huang Shaotian bumped Yu Wenzhou's shoulder from behind, and then hooked his neck. "I don't even care what you care about."

"I don't think it can go on like this forever, you can't just 1v1 forever." Yu Wenzhou said.

Huang Shaotian didn't understand, but no matter how much he suppressed his arrogance, he would be ignored by the other party and forcibly isolated.The game can be lost, but Huang Shaotian must die. This is the case for most teams. Occasionally, the team with Yu Wenzhou or Zheng Xuan will be better, but there are still big differences.

Seeing that Huang Shaotian was silent, Yu Wenzhou thought that the criticism in his tone was too serious, so he reached out his hands to help Huang Shaotian smooth some curled hair.Huang Shaotian subconsciously wanted to slap him away with one hand, but he glanced over from the corner of his eye, and met a pair of good-looking eyes.Things in it have changed a lot. When I left school, I was sad and uneasy. When I came back to say goodbye to him, I was sad. Now it is all positive emotions.

"What, you took the opportunity to take advantage of it?" Huang Shaotian said with a grin.

This sentence let Yu Wenzhou know that the other party was actually in a good mood, so he replied with confidence: "You didn't stop me."

"That is, I have to find a legitimate reason to take revenge, don't I?" Huang Shaotian turned his head and stretched out his claws to Yu Wenzhou's head, rubbing it indiscriminately, the hair that was originally submissive suddenly exploded, and the perpetrator had already run away.

After the two changed beds on the first day, they never bothered Zheng Xuan again, and the short summer break of youth training brought them a second chance to sleep together.Huang Shaotian ran away from home, and he vowed not to go home until he got his grades, and he didn't call home by himself during training, but he just asked Wei Chen to call every month to report that he was safe.He has lived on food and housing in the youth training camp until now, and when he was on vacation, he became an unemployed vagrant sleeping on the street.

"Why don't you go to my house." Yu Wenzhou suggested.

"That's the only way to go, but I still don't have any money, so I burst into tears!" Huang Shaotian roared with his head thrown into the sky while carrying his luggage.

Yu Wenzhou carried his luggage and turned to stare at the man who was screaming up to the sky: "What about crying?"

"Woo! Woooo! Woooo!" Huang Shaotian used his embarrassing acting skills to look like he was crying, with his whole face turned and he leaned over Yu Wenzhou's shoulder. "Do you still have sympathy for that cute and cute Yu Wenzhou?"

"That cute, sympathetic person is about to take you home." Yu Wenzhou patted Huang Shaotian on the head. "And bear your living expenses."

There is only one bed in Yu Wenzhou's house, but it is a two-meter-large bed, which is enough for two people.But when Huang Shaotian packed his clothes, he still shied away and said that he would just sleep on the sofa in the living room with the quilt wrapped around him.Yu Wenzhou couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to agree.

"I'm going to buy vegetables, you take care of the house." Yu Wenzhou poked Huang Shaotian's forehead.

"Why don't you go together? No! You can cook?" Huang Shaotian was surprised.

"Well, I always will." Yu Wenzhou stuffed the rag and mop into Huang Shaotian's hands. "No one has lived in the house for a long time, and you are responsible for cleaning."

"Come on!" Huang Shaotian brought over the hygiene tools, bowed and stretched out his hands in a "please" gesture: "Chef Yu, be careful on the road."

I have to say that Huang Shaotian's mobility is really amazing. When Yu Wenzhou arrived home with the vegetables, he had already cleaned everything. At least there was no dust at all. He didn't know where he had slipped into. He closed the door. Then I heard a very loud "Yu-wen-zhou-" coming from the bedroom.

Hurriedly running into the room, the little lion was lying on his bed with large characters, winking at him: "Student Yu Wenzhou, can I take back my foreword."

"What?" Yu Wenzhou stared at him with vegetables and noodles in his left hand and a pile of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in his right.

"Your bed is so comfortable." Huang Shaotian said.

Huang, who was approved, was very happy. He followed Yu to do chores in the kitchen. He couldn't cook, so he could only wash vegetables and clean pots.Yu Wenzhou simply fried a piece of meat, each with a bowl of noodles, very homely and very attractive.Huang Shaotian ate it hungrily, and rushed to wash the dishes.

The two lay on the sofa rubbing their bellies, staring at the ceiling.

The same is true for the first reunion, just wait quietly, dispel all curiosity, for fear that every question will touch the pain of the other party.

Yu Wenzhou checked the time, got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the water heater.

"Let me help you adjust the temperature. The temperature of this water heater is not accurate. Do you want hot or cold?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"You are so careful, you really look like a girl." Huang Shaotian said.

Yu Wenzhou shook his hand and flipped the switch. Cold water sprayed out from the shower head, cooling him who hadn't taken off his clothes. Although it was summer, the temperature at home was obviously not that high at night.Huang Shaotian ran over to help the stunned man turn off the switch, and casually pulled down the larger towel on the towel rack to wipe Yu Wenzhou's water.

"What's wrong with you!" Huang Shaotian suddenly remembered that when he said at school that Yu Wenzhou "should be born a girl", Yu Wenzhou's reaction was also very abnormal, as if he saw some monster or ghost.

"Shaotian." Yu Wenzhou lowered his head and asked the other party to wipe him with water. He didn't want to make such an inexplicable request at first. "Can you stop saying I look like a girl in the future?"

"Don't talk, don't talk, I won't talk about it in the future." Huang Shaotian replied quickly. "You wash first so you don't catch a cold."

Water slid down her cheeks from her hair, pattering the tiled floor.Yu Wenzhou's mother died of dystocia when he was born. When he opened his eyes, the body had already been cremated. There was no memory of his mother in his memories or memories.There is some superstition in the grandmother's family, saying that Yu Wenzhou ordered his family to force Yu Ming, who had no intention of remarrying, to marry another woman, which means that he can help him avoid bad things.Yu Ming is married, but he is unwilling to have another one.The stepmother likes girls, she is caring and caring, and she can also dress up. She told Yu Wenzhou these opinions openly and secretly.

Yu Wenzhou is sensitive by nature, and he doesn't want his busy father to worry about housework, so he learns to do housework and cook. He can do everything a girl can do, and he doesn't lack anything a boy can do.But this is a heart disease after all, buried in my heart all the time.Someone said the same thing as Huang Shaotian when he was in school in F city before, and he suddenly realized that the thing he had been enduring was not crushed, but buried in his flesh and blood, waiting for an opportunity to grow wildly , The thorns entangled him breathlessly.That day, the polite Yu Wenzhou overturned his classmate's desk, and he felt like a monster.

"Yu Wenzhou! Don't blow yourself up!" Huang Shaotian slammed on the bathroom outside, bringing Yu Wenzhou's thoughts back to reality.

"Well, it's almost ready." Yu Wenzhou turned off the shower head, he suddenly wanted to tell Huang Shaotian all this, it was a sun that could help him burn all the thorns and pull him out.

That night, Yu Wenzhou suddenly became very talkative, and Huang Shaotian was lying next to him and listening to him.

"Finished?"

"It's over."

"Finish, then I'll tell you." Huang Shaotian jumped up from the bed, looked at Yu Wenzhou, stretched out his hands to pinch two small pulls on both sides of his hair, and said, "Brother Wenzhou, do you think sister Shaotian is disgusting?"

Yu Wenzhou burst out laughing suddenly, a young boy who was about the same height as him, in the prime of his youth, forcibly made himself a pair of ponytails, and looked at him with big eyes blinking, cute in a playful way.

Huang Shaotian also laughed, and lay down peacefully next to Yu Wenzhou, pinching his hand.

"Maybe my comparison is inappropriate, but it doesn't affect what I want to express. You, Yu Wenzhou, a young man who claims to bear my living expenses, is definitely not a monster."

"Oh, and more." Huang Shaotian added sideways. "You cook delicious food, let's continue tomorrow."

"I'll show you something, I've been forgetting to check it for you." Yu Wenzhou also turned sideways, and opened a picture from his phone to show Huang Shaotian. "I really couldn't help but take pictures without washing my hands for several months."

That picture shows the back of Yu Wenzhou's hand, and on the back of his hand are the two extra words that Huang Shaotian gave him the day he was taken away by the police—come on.Although the handwriting is not very good-looking, the strokes are crooked in a hurry, and it has been washed off now.But Yu Wenzhou felt that it had already infiltrated into his bones, growing gently up the spine, supporting him and preventing him from falling down.