Yingjiao was in good health and had strong firepower. Even though he was separated by a thin layer of sweater, Jing Ci could still feel the heat from his body, surrounding him warmly.

The playground was noisy, the light rain was still falling intermittently, and the students around me were coming and going, either laughing, playing, or walking in a hurry.

Yingjiao held him in one hand and held an umbrella with the other. The small space under the umbrella was protected from wind and rain.

Jing Ci was stunned for a few seconds, then gently stretched out his hand to push Yingjiao away: "Are you still leaving?"

"Let's go." Yingjiao pulled him back again. He was afraid that he would get really angry and run outside and get wet. He didn't dare to tease him anymore. He said in a high-sounding voice, "Isn't this because I'm worried that you're cold?"

Jing Ci lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his shoelaces: "It won't be cold if you go back early."

Yingjiao choked, and for the first time, he was at a loss for words.

He smiled and said helplessly: "Okay, you are right, everything you said is right."

No matter how big the provincial experiment playground is, it is only a few minutes away from the dormitory building. Soon, the two people were standing at the door of the dormitory.

Yingjiao handed his schoolbag to Jing Ci: "Go in."

Jing Ci was startled: "You won't go in?"

"I go home."

"You...didn't you say you would stay here tonight?"

Yingjiao opened the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and hung it on his arm while saying: "No, I have something to do when I go back tonight. Isn't it because you didn't bring an umbrella? Okay, let's go up."

He waved to Jing Ci: "Brother, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

Jing Ci pursed his lips and saw that Yingjiao was about to turn around. He hesitated and said to him: "Be careful on the road."

Yingjiao's footsteps paused, and then the corners of his lips curled up a little bit.

Jing Ci climbed up to the third floor and stood at the door of his dormitory. Just as he was about to reach out and push the door open, the door was opened from the inside.

Li Zhou was startled when he saw him: "I'm going, this is such a coincidence." He shook the umbrella in his hand: "If you don't come back, I want to pick you up."

Jing Ci thanked him, put his schoolbag on the only table in the dormitory, and adjusted the angle a few times until it looked pleasing to the eye, then he stopped.

Li Zhou circled around him, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

He reached out and touched Jing Ci, wondering: "Didn't you bring an umbrella? Why aren't you wet at all?"

Jing Ci was holding a basin while crouching down. When he heard this, he paused and said vaguely, "I shared one with someone else."

"Hey," Li Zhou's eyes fell on his face, and he said with envy: "It's good to be handsome. Is the person who lent you the umbrella a girl?"

girl?

Thinking of Yingjiao's sharp face, Jing Ci raised the corners of his lips slightly and did not answer.

Li Zhou consciously discovered the truth, lay down on the bed, and sighed: "Girls nowadays are all about looks, but it's a pity that they don't understand the truth. Not only do they want boyfriends, they also want handsome ones."

Jing Ci was walking out with a basin in hand. When he heard what he said, he didn't explain anything, but changed the topic without leaving any trace: "It also depends on talent."

Li Zhou: "......"

What a coincidence, he has neither face nor talent.

He threw himself at Jing Ci with a fierce look on his face, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said viciously: "Try telling me again?"

Jing Ci's eyes were smiling: "You're not allowed to tell the truth anymore?"

"Okay you!" Li Zhou tried hard to knock him down.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and several boys from Class 7 who were also dormitories walked in.

Seeing their actions, a boy immediately pulled Li Zhou away: "What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

Wu Weicheng pushed Li Zhou aside and glared at him: "Yours! Stay away from our Jing Ci's head! Do you understand?"

Wu Weicheng is the monitor of Class 7, and he was also the only person in Class 7 who could enter the top 350 of his grade. He is pretty good in other subjects, but in mathematics, like Chen Miaomiao, he just doesn't know how to do it.

Every time I take an exam, I will most likely not be able to solve the big questions at the end. I am often called to the office by Teacher Liu to scold me after the results come out.

Ever since he saw Jing Ci getting perfect scores in the midterm math exam, he always came over to ask Jing Ci questions.

People in Class 7 once joked that he and Chen Miaomiao had to give Jing Ci a banner at the end of the semester.

Wu Weicheng has a very outgoing personality. After the two of them got to know each other, he would bring several boys from Class 7 to Jingci's dormitory from time to time. Sometimes he would also bring exercise books and ask a few questions.

He is tall and tall, and has the same body shape as Teacher Liu. Everyone else is a normal size L, but he is a size xxxl. Li Zhou has no power to fight back in his hands, just like a chicken

, was raped and slipped aside.

"I don't care about stupid fans!" Li Zhou took a sip and muttered in a low voice.

Several other boys sat down next to him, put their hands on Li Zhou's shoulders, and joked: "It's a good thing Jing Ci is not a girl, otherwise he would be stuck with Lao Wu for the rest of his life."

Wu Weicheng hissed and frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

I glanced at Jing Ci and saw that he didn't care, so I felt relieved.

Previously, because the original person pursued Ying Jiao too much, everyone in Class Seven assumed that Jing Ji liked boys.

But since Jing Ci got better, he no longer bothered Ying Jiao. On the contrary, Ying Jiao often made some jokes with him. No one in the seventh class could figure out whether Jing Ci really liked Ying Jiao in the past, or whether it was just like his grades.

It was a case of chuunibyou that deliberately caused trouble.

I was curious for a while but didn't see anything, and over time it didn't matter anymore.

Regardless of whether he likes men or women, it has nothing to do with them.

If you like a boy, every boy in the school won't win over Jiaoshuai, so they don't worry at all. If you like a girl, it won't have anything to do with them.

But careful people should avoid making such jokes with Jing Ci, lest he feel unnatural.

Several boys smiled and made a begging gesture towards Wu Weicheng.

They came over, and it would be bad for Jing Ci to wash up again. He put the basin at his feet and stayed to chat with a few people.

Wu Weicheng counted the time and said: "It goes by so fast, tomorrow is Saturday."

"What's wrong with Saturday?" Li Zhou curled his lips, leaned on the folded quilt, and sighed: "It's not a holiday."

"Yeah," the boy next to him said, "I'm so envious when I see other schools having their holidays. My dad is also really jealous. I'm not the material for studying, but they want to send me to the provincial experiment. I'm not professionally qualified."

"

Jing Ji smiled, did not answer, took out a bag of French bread from the drawer and threw it to them.

He often gets hungry when he comes back in the evening, so he keeps a few bags of French bread in his dormitory. These are cheap and can last a long time. Eating a few when he is hungry will make him feel better.

Several boys were not polite to him. One of them took one, tore it open and put it in his mouth.

They are all sixteen or seventeen years old when they have grown up and can fit into their stomachs no matter what.

A boy finished eating and was just about to put the packaging bag on the bed. Jing Ci glanced at it indifferently, his back unconsciously straightened, and he quickly threw it into the trash can.

"The school bathhouse will open tomorrow," Wu Weicheng said while eating, "Are you going to take a bath?"

In summer, boys usually wash in the toilet.

But now that the weather has cooled down, if you use cold water again, you will get sick. No matter how strong the firepower is, you don't dare to harm yourself like this.

Jing Ci thought for a moment and nodded: "I'll go."

The Provincial Laboratory has very strict control over boarding students, and they are not allowed to leave the school at all. The school's bathhouse is only open on Saturdays and Sundays, so if it is not summer, you must choose to take a bath on these two days.

Several other people agreed: "Go, go, go."

"Then you bring all your things with you tomorrow morning. We won't eat at noon and go directly to the bathhouse." Wu Weicheng swallowed the last bite of bread in his mouth and said, "Otherwise we won't be able to grab the faucet."

Jing Ci nodded: "Okay."

Although you can take Sunday afternoon off and then go out to bathe, it is only half a day off every week, which is very precious. Most students will choose to go to the bathhouse on Saturday.

Therefore, Saturday noon is the most crowded time in the provincial experimental bathhouse.

"No one is allowed to write ink at that time," Wu Weicheng looked at several boys and warned: "As soon as the bell rings for the fourth period, we will rush out to grab a seat. Do you hear that?"

Li Zhou rolled his eyes at him: "Do you need to tell me? It's like no one has been there before."

Wu Weicheng ignored him, turned to Jing Ci, and acted like a double-standard dog very honestly: "It's okay if you slow down. I'll help you occupy space when the time comes."

Jing Ci smiled: "No need, I'll just go with you."

When Jing Ci first came here, he was really not used to the atmosphere of trying to save everything, but as he stayed for a long time, he gradually accepted it, and sometimes he ran to the canteen faster than Li Zhou.

A few people just agreed upon it.

The next morning, Jing Ci wrapped shampoo, towels and other bathing utensils in plastic bags, stuffed them into his schoolbag, and carried them into the classroom.

The opaque plastic bag he used was put into the hole in the table when he got to his seat, so even if Yingjiao and he were at the same table, he didn't notice it.

It wasn't until the end of the third period that Wu Weicheng shouted in the classroom with a loud voice: "You all should hurry up when the get out of class ends! I think there will be a lot of people in the bathhouse today."

Several boys responded sparsely, and Jing Ci also nodded.

At that time, Ying Jiao and He Zhi were coming back from outside.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Yingjiao's lips gradually disappeared.

He looked at He Cong expressionlessly: "Am I hallucinating, or are they drifting off? Why did they ask Jing Ci for a date?"
To be continued...