"The bed sheets are going to be washed." Jiang Cheng said with his eyes closed on the pillow.

"Yes." Gu Fei responded.

"What time is it?" Jiang Cheng asked with his eyes closed.

"It's not yet 11 o'clock," Gu Fei replied, "You still have time to review."

Jiang Cheng sighed, got up from the bed, then turned around and looked at the bed: "You changed the sheets now."

"Okay." Gu Fei leaned against the head of the bed and nodded.

"Move!" Jiang Cheng reached his hand next to his ear and clapped his hands, "Move!"

"Where did I learn it?" Gu Fei was startled by his clapping, "I just moved a lot."

"Get out." Jiang Cheng took his pajamas to take a shower.

Gu Fei chased him again, "Come sandwiches to give you midnight snacks later?"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng left the bedroom.

"What sauce do you want?" Gu Fei asked again, "Salad dressing tomato sauce or?"

"Don't want to be a jelly!" Jiang Cheng turned around and shouted.

Gu Fei's laughter came from the bedroom.

"I'll laugh at you again!" Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei's laughter immediately lowered.

After taking a shower, to be precise, Jiang Cheng returned to the bedroom after washing all the sauce. Gu Fei had already changed the sheets, which had been covered with sauce, and folded them neatly on the stool.

On the desk, there was a small plate next to his pile of review materials, which contained slices of bread with ham and vegetable leaves and a glass of milk.

"I'm going to take a shower," Gu Fei said.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng sat at the desk and took the plate.

When he was reviewing, he liked to eat midnight snacks because he used his brain more until after eleven o'clock, he would feel sleepy and hungry before he could continue eating.

He was just hungry and sleepy at this moment. After all, in addition to using his brain, he also did physical work.

But he picked up the slices of bread and looked at it and put it down again. Two slices of bread were top and bottom, with ham slices and vegetable leaves in the middle. Gu Fei strictly followed his request without the salad dressing, but the sandwich made in this way

There is no appetite for a dime!

It looks bad at first glance.

Dried slices of bread without salad dressing and butter cannot be swallowed even with meat and vegetable leaves!

Unsightly!

It's very unpalatable at first glance!

However, Jiang Cheng glanced at the bottles next to him.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!

Oh my god, the little porn movies feel like déjà vu.

Although the sauce used in previous rogue activities has no direct connection with the sauce in the bottle, and there is no use of salad dressing and butter.

It still makes people feel a little embarrassed. You can think of many unbearable fragments of color when you open your mouth.

A top student has been slid into shameless abyss since he got along with a poor student. Otherwise, teachers and parents would not let good students get along with the poor students since childhood.

have a look!

have a look!

When Gu Fei returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Jiang Cheng was still stunned at several bottles.

"I also bought yogurt," Gu Fei picked up the bread, quickly picked up the ham and vegetable leaves, then applied salad dressing and took a big bite, "It's put in the refrigerator, do you want to drink some?"

"Ah," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "Do you have a good appetite?"

"I just used this," Gu Fei pointed to the bottle. "I just used blueberries and sweet orange sauce, and they were all used after scooping it out, but there was no one."

"Gu Fei," Jiang Cheng looked at him sincerely, "Shut up."

Gu Fei smiled and didn't say anything. After eating the bread in his hand for a few bites, he took the small plate in front of him, applied salad dressing and butter on the bread, and handed it back to him.

Jiang Cheng sighed, picked it up and took it, he was really hungry, and he became even hungry even more when he saw Gu Fei eating it very well.

After having lunch, he turned on the desk lamp and lay on the table to fight hard.

Gu Fei turned off the bedroom light, leaned against the head of the bed, and put his arm on the edge of the table to look at him.

"Do you want to copy homework?" Jiang Cheng threw the homework he had finished to his arm.

"I'll get up tomorrow and copy it again," said Gu Fei, "I'm so sleepy now."

"You are not very physically strong," Jiang Cheng said while doing the question, "Is there any courage to smoke afterwards?"

"I didn't smoke today." Gu Fei smiled.

"I forgot, too," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I'll make up for one after finishing this page."

Gu Fei looked at him and smiled for a long time.

Jiang Cheng was quite dedicated to the questions, especially the questions Pan Zhi gave him were obviously more difficult than those in No. 4 Middle School, and it was very satisfying to write them.

He had been writing a set of papers before he raised his head, moved his neck, and looked at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei still leaned against the head of the bed and put his arm on the table, but he was already asleep on the other side.

He stood up gently, took a cigarette and went to the living room.

It was already dark outside the window, and the lights in every household were almost out. Looking at the distance, there were only yellow lights.

Jiang Cheng lit a cigarette and lay on the windowsill.

I have been here for a long time, but every time I see these scenes around me, I still feel a sense of strangeness, and occasionally I feel unreal.

In the past six months, he has experienced many things but not many things, but one by one, probably will never be forgotten in his life.

Sometimes it is amazing to think about it. One day he will come here from a bustling big city, a key high school, and a family that is not warm and comfortable but at least normal on the surface.

From chaos to nothing, to when he turned to looking at the bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and there was a warm light inside.

He pinched his cigarette, washed up and returned to the bedroom and sat back at the desk.

Gu Fei was still sleeping, and his posture had not changed. He lay on the table, reached out and tapped Gu Fei's lips gently. Gu Fei did not move. He poked Gu Fei's nose lightly with his fingers. Gu Fei still didn't move. He hooked the corner of his mouth and reached out to Gu Fei's eyebrows.

"Brother Cheng," Gu Fei suddenly opened his eyes, with a sleepy voice in his voice, "I'll tell you something."

"Ah," Jiang Cheng quickly shrank his hand, "Have you woken up?"

"I didn't fall asleep," Gu Fei closed his eyes again, "I just took a rest."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng tsk, "I haven't rested my eyes all night. Have you used your eyes too much when I play with my phone?"

"I haven't played, I'm looking at you over-watching," Gu Fei smiled, took his phone and looked at it, "Go to sleep, it's past 12 o'clock."

"I'll go to bed on time at 1 o'clock," said Jiang Cheng, "You should go to bed officially, don't rest your eyes."

"Yes." Gu Fei rubbed down and lay on the pillow.

Jiang Cheng did not close the book until 1:30, turned off the desk lamp, and went to bed in the dark. Gu Fei was probably asleep. He lay down carefully, afraid of waking Gu Fei up.

As soon as he lay down, Gu Fei turned over and hugged him: "It's considered to be asleep, it's almost over 1 o'clock."

"I thought you were asleep?" Jiang Cheng touched his arm.

"I'm asleep," Gu Fei buried his face on his shoulder, "I said that I left you a nerve."

"Go to sleep," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Good night."

"Good night." Gu Fei knocked his shoulder with his teeth.

Wang Xu attached great importance to this performance, or was very excited about this performance. He pulled Jiang Cheng to the corridor as soon as he arrived at school in the morning.

"I asked Lao Xu for the key to the music classroom. There was a piano there. I brought the guitar and put it over," Wang Xu looked at him, "Don't go back at noon, eat something casually, let's go and practice?"

"I haven't finished writing the score yet," Jiang Cheng felt a little unable to withstand Wang Xu's enthusiasm, "I can't stop it."

"It's noon, I don't need your score," Wang Xu said, "Tell me my part."

Jiang Cheng sighed: "You are just a chord, but I don't know how to make guitars."

"You play it to me and I'll just write it down myself," said Wang Xu. "At noon, don't run away at noon. You and Gu Fei will be gone every day after school. You two have to tie him up and let him go to the music classroom at noon and listen to us practice."

"Ah." Jiang Cheng responded.

He no longer bargained with Wang Xu, afraid that Wang Xu would say anything else that made him nervous.

Captain Wang Jiuri knew a little too much, but he had no idea what to do, otherwise he would have to consider silence.

As soon as school was over at noon, Wang Xu stood at the front door of the classroom and stared at him from a distance.

"Then you go and Wang Xu to have something," Gu Fei glanced at Wang Xu, "It just so happened that I went back to make pictures at noon and I'm going to give them this afternoon."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded.

This time he played Gu Fei's song, he didn't tell Gu Fei, and thought it was quite memorable and it was also a small surprise to Gu Fei.

In fact, he admired himself very much. He only heard it once and could almost dig out the score based on memory. However, there should be many details that are biased. Anyway, it is impossible to change it to a piano piece.

Wang Xu took him to the opposite side of the school to have pizza. He wanted to buy some drinks next to him, but Wang Xu didn't give him a chance. He pulled him back to school like a war and headed straight to the music classroom.

To be honest, if Wang Xu hadn't said this time, he wouldn't have known that No. 4 Middle School actually had a music classroom, and there were many other instruments in it besides the piano.

"Come on," Wang Xu lifted the cover of the piano, "You can play a piece of me first? What song do you play?"

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of Gu Fei's song.

But it doesn't matter.
To be continued...