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Chapter 12 Why Didn't You Have Dinner With Orange 1 Today

Duan Zhuo's head was white, he wanted to explain something to himself, but he didn't know how to speak.He has always been a good student in the eyes of the teacher since he was a child. He obeys the rules, has grades, and never causes trouble. Every time his name is called, it is appreciation and praise.

But at this time, the instructor frowned, his eyes seemed to burst out with sparks, and the students around him, both acquainted and unfamiliar, were laughing at them.

The person who issued the order was Instructor Yan. He put his only hope on Instructor Lin, but Instructor Lin just glanced at them and said nothing, as if acquiescing to the punishment.

"You don't understand what I'm saying, do you?" Instructor Yan said again, with a more serious tone than before, "If you think one lap is too little, then roll twice."

Jiang Sui tugged on Duan Zhuo's clothes: "Why are you still standing there, get out of here." Then he snatched the watermelon from Duan Zhuo's hand, and before putting it down—like a hungry wolf, he took a big bite.

"Wow, it's really sweet." He said.

There was another burst of laughter, this time even the instructor didn't hold back, the corners of his mouth were obviously crooked, and he squeezed it tightly.

This punishment is impossible to run away, Duan Zhuosheng took off his hat helplessly, fell to the ground, and rolled half a circle first.

Instructor Yan came up with his hands behind his back, raised his foot and stopped him: "You two are going to go away as you did just now, who told you to go away alone?"

"..." An unprecedented sense of humiliation swept over. Duan Zhuo gritted his back teeth and looked at the instigator. Protect the back of his head.

Duan Zhuo didn't exert any force, but his body was turned over by a force, and pressed against Jiang Sui, his ribs were pinched by Jiang Sui's belt, and then fell back to the ground.

The laughter all around was like a summer thunderstorm, which lasted for a long time, Duan Zhuo didn't know where to cast his gaze, so he simply closed it.

The runway, which has been exposed to the hot sun for most of the day, exudes an unpleasant rubber smell, which is opposite to the men's perfume that Jiang carries with him.The olfactory memory is very strong, he still remembers meeting Jiang Sui for the first time at the post station, and he also smelled this light fragrance.

It seemed to be floating out of Jiang Sui's neck.

The ground was almost melted by the sun, Duan Zhuo's sleeves were rolled up, and his bare skin repeatedly rubbed against the rough track, making it painful. When Jiang Sui rolled over and pressed him, he stopped and pulled his clothes sleeve.

"It's the first time for me to roll around on the ground with others." Jiang Sui's breath came from my ear, and there was a sweet smell of watermelon.

Duan Zhuo sighed softly, and rolled half a circle again: "No one will be the second time."

Under the sun, Jiang Sui's sweaty cheeks were close at hand.Only then did he discover that Jiang Sui's skin is very good, even the nose is clean, and he looks like the type with a very fast metabolism.

"The army is a place that emphasizes unity and cooperation..." Instructor Yan's voice became farther and farther away, but there was no laughter.

There are too many teams on the playground. Wherever they roll, they will welcome a group of new sights. He also heard an instructor ask in a joking tone: "Are you envious? Do you want to come around too?"

Duan Zhuo couldn't cope with this kind of scene, he buried his head lower like an ostrich, feeling that he lost all face in this life today.On the other hand, Jiang Sui worked hard every time he turned over, and he even took time off to answer the other students with a playful smile: "We were punished by the instructor for grabbing watermelons!"

"Shut up." Duan Zhuo sighed, he would rather hug a pig than Jiang Sui, "Is being punished really something you should be proud of?"

"They all asked, why don't I have to explain?"

"You are polite."

Jiang Sui grabbed his waist.

"Don't make trouble!" Duan Zhuo was a little annoyed, if it wasn't because Jiang Sui scratched him, would they be so shameless?He was fined and still didn't take it as a warning. The thick-skinned scumbag was beyond his imagination.

"You don't touch me."

Jiang Suili said bluntly, "How can I get out if I don't touch you?"

Duan Zhuo didn't remember how he finished the lap, and he didn't even remember how he spent the whole afternoon. Only the laughter of his classmates and the reprimand of the instructor echoed in his mind repeatedly.

He estimated that he would not be able to forget this military training in his octogenarian years, how hot the sun was, how wild the laughter of his classmates was, and the smell of the plastic track and the weight of Jiang Sui on his heart. .

After the team disbanded, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat. He had no appetite, so he went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of ice water and a bag of sliced ​​bread, intending to save it for when he was hungry.

While queuing up to check out, I saw Jiang Sui from a distance, but Jiang Sui came in from another door and didn't see him. He went straight to the freezer and took seven or eight boxes of staple food in plastic-sealed boxes in a row.

Curry rice, fish ball noodles, noodles with fried sauce, rice with roasted pork, pineapple chicken... Duan Zhuo saw him put them on the cash register one by one: "Please heat it up for me."

"OK, wait."

What a pig.Duan Zhuo said in his heart.

"Is there a Band-Aid here?"

"Yes," the clerk pointed to him, "it's on the shelf over here, do you see it?"

"I see, thank you." Jiang Sui noticed Duan Zhuo standing beside him, and then saw the food in his hand, "Are you eating these at night?"

"Yeah." Duan Zhuo asked back, "Where did you get hurt?"

Jiang Sui pointed to his right foot.

The military training shoes issued by the school are made of hard materials and are very uncomfortable to wear. His feet have been worn out two days ago, and a blister the size of a fingernail has grown. Feet, blisters burst.

When Duan Zhuo heard this, he remembered that he was going forward in the afternoon, and suddenly a team fell down like dominoes, causing a burst of exclamation, it turned out that Jiang followed their squad.

"is it serious?"

"no big deal."

In addition to the staple food, Jiang Sui took a lot of yogurt and snacks to satisfy his hunger. He eats a lot, and he is used to stocking things in whole boxes or boxes when buying things, which are full of three bags.

After paying the bill, he was surprised to find that Duan Zhuo was still standing at the door. He was flattered. In his impression, Duan Zhuo always walked alone, leaving him with a cool back.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, do you need me to get some for you?" Duan Zhuo asked.

Jiang Sui thanked repeatedly, picked out the lighter bag and handed it over, but Duan Zhuo didn't pick it up, he picked it up and down, and took the heaviest bag.

Jiang Sui was very grateful, and was about to share some delicious food for you when he went back, when Duan Zhuo suddenly said, "Five yuan."

"Huh?" Jiang Sui didn't react, "What did you say?"

Duan Zhuo raised the bag in his hand: "Take it back, five yuan."

Jiang Sui was amused by him: "You are crazy about money, you, my brother treats you so well, why are you only thinking about earning my money?"

Duan Zhuo ignored his protest and strode forward: "Deduct from the arrears."

Enduring the pain from his heel, Jiang Sui hopped after him: "Who promised you? Give me back the bag."

The evening breeze was refreshing and refreshing, Duan Zhuo curled his mouth and threw the shopping bag to his shoulder: "Don't~"

Knowing that Jiang Sui's legs and feet are not good, Duan Zhuo slowed down after a short trot, and quickened his pace when he was about to catch up. He chased each other all the way back to the dormitory.

Jiang Sui was so tired that he was about to be paralyzed, he immediately put down his things, took off his shoes and socks and threw them aside, Duan Zhuo let out a "tsk" from a distance, Jiang Sui's butt that had just sunk into the chair bounced like fire, and picked up the socks , and throw it into the storage basket in the bathroom.

Then she quietly walked to Duan Zhuo and said, "I put it away, and I'll wash it tomorrow morning."

"I saw it." Duan Zhuo turned around and continued to read.

Jiang Sui pressed his calf for a while, and found a small medicine box from the cabinet. It is common for athletes to be injured, and there are many medicines for trauma treatment in it.

The wound on the foot was suppurated, but it was okay, it was not serious. He took out a bottle of medical hydrogen peroxide, checked the production date, then dragged the trash can to his feet, and directly used the empty disinfectant to irritate the wound. The pain made him shiver. , "Aw" a voice.

Duan Zhuo looked over reflexively. This was the first time he noticed Jiang Sui's feet. The soles of the feet were wide, and there was a circle of finger-thick marks above the ankles, which looked like strangle marks. The height, no doubt, was the height of the skates. The scars left by wearing the skin, then recovering, and then breaking the skin, repeating the cycle.

His medial and lateral malleolus were deformed, at least twice as swollen as normal.The sides of the big toe and little toe, where they often rub against the skates, have thick calluses.

Frankly speaking, if only these two legs were placed in front of him, he would not be able to connect them with Jiang Sui at all.A handsome face, a healthy body, and deformed legs, the combination of these three things is full of disobedience.

He suddenly understood why Jiang Sui didn't often wear slippers, and why he always wore mid-tube socks in summer, it wasn't because he liked it.

Jiang Sui applied the medicine in a brutal way, dripping all over the floor. Duan Zhuo's obsessive-compulsive disorder couldn't bear it at all, so he walked over: "Let me do it."

"what?"

Jiang Sui paused, almost doubting his ears, until Duan Zhuo took the medicine in his hand and asked him, "Is there any cotton ball?"

"Yes, yes..." Jiang Sui stared at the movements of his hands in disbelief, and realized belatedly, Duan Zhuo was going to apply medicine to him?

Someone between him and Duan Zhuo must have lost his mind.

Duan Zhuo took out a cotton ball from the bottom of the medicine box: "Lift up your feet a little more."

Jiang Sui put his feet on his lap tentatively, and Duan Zhuo showed his iconic expression of disgust, and knocked on the edge of the desk: "Leave it here."

Jiang Sui was unhappy, and played tricks: "My foot was injured, so I can't lift it that high."

Duan Zhuo asked suspiciously: "Didn't you practice skating? Why is your flexibility so poor?"

Jiang Sui muttered: "I practice speed skating, not figure skating."

"Speed ​​skating also requires the support of the body's flexibility." Although Duan Zhuo's mouth is still tangled, his hands have already moved. He arched his back slightly, tilted his head, and moved cautiously.

From Jiang Sui's point of view, it is Duan Zhuo's straight nose, his eyelashes are thick and long, he doesn't blink for a long time, and he breathes very lightly, as if he is wiping a priceless treasure.

After finishing the work, Duan Zhuo helped Jiang Sui put a Band-Aid on it, got up and said, "Together with the transportation fee just now, you will count 20 yuan, and it will be deducted from the arrears."

Jiang Sui was happy again: "Is there anyone who charges you so much?" As he spoke, he lifted his foot on Duan Zhuo's buttocks, which was unexpectedly firm.

Duan Zhuo cleaned up the medicine box, mopped the floor by the way, and squeezed some hand sanitizer by the sink: "Why didn't you have dinner with Chengzi today?"

"He wants to eat Xunzi noodles. I've been a little angry these two days, and I can't eat spicy food." Jiang Sui also went in to wash his hands, "Do you want to eat with me? I bought a lot of things."

After asking this question, Jiang Sui had a strong premonition that he would be rejected, because Duan Zhuo's personality was too indifferent, as if no matter what invitation he made, his answer would always be negative.

So he immediately added: "Have you ever eaten pineapple chicken?"

Duan Zhuo shook his head: "This combination sounds a bit strange."

"It's Cantonese food." Jiang Sui didn't give him a chance to refuse. He went out and took out the box of chicken rice and put it on the table. "Come and try it. It's sweet and sour. You southerners should like it."

Although he is a southerner, Duan Zhuo seldom eats sweet and sour food. He has a strong taste and likes food with a lot of peppers. Moreover, pineapple is not like a food that can be combined with chicken.It's like cola with rice.Coke is unpalatable, and rice has become unpalatable.

But seeing Jiang Sui moving the chair for him, cleaning the chopsticks, and his little expression full of anticipation, I couldn't say the words of refusal.

Duan Zhuo tasted a piece of chicken thigh, raised his eyebrows: "It actually tastes like chicken."

Jiang Sui laughed: "Nonsense, do you still want the chicken to taste like beef?"

"No, I thought it was sweet."

Duan Zhuo picked up another piece, Jiang Sui couldn't wait: "Let me try it too."

"Didn't you eat it?" Duan Zhuo said vaguely, just about to spit out the bones, when he loosened his grip, the chopsticks were taken away.

Before he could say "Go and get another pair", Jiang Sui had already picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.