Chapter 8 Two Buns

  It's night... in the dormitory... Cheng A and Lao Biao... one on the upper bunk, one on the lower bunk, their originally tired bodies perhaps due to the supplementary sleep from the late-night self-study session, resulting in their eyes now being lifeless, staring blankly at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep...

  "Older brother, have you fallen asleep?" A voice came from the lower bunk.

  Nothing!

  "What's going on today?" Lao Biao still couldn't help but be curious

  "It's nothing!" said A, who didn't want to bring it up again.

  "Is that all right? You're almost half dead." He couldn't hear the emotions hidden in Lao Biao's voice, but he knew it was thick with concern.

  "Haha! Half a life doesn't stop me from playing CS!" Cheng A joked.

  "Never mind, forget it!" Lao Biao started giving up

  Ten minutes later, still wide awake...

  "Old brother, are you asleep?" The voice from the lower bunk came again, suppressed to avoid disturbing everyone's sleep.

  "Old buddy, I know you're not asleep!"

  "Older brother, I still can't help but ask you what's going on today?" Originally thought older brother had given up, looks like I underestimated him.

  Fifteen minutes later...

  "Old buddy, I kinda miss those days when we were 7 or 8 years old and went to the fields to catch fish..." The old buddy said with a tinge of sadness in his voice.

  "Why?" Cheng A felt a little curious, and this sadness seemed to have nothing to do with Lao Biao since birth.

  "Because at that time you always wore only one triangle pants to go fishing in the fields..."

  "Do you still remember that time when you weren't wearing pants and got pinched by a crab?"

  "Brother, can we not talk about this? If I weren't so exhausted today, I'd really like to jump down and beat him up."

  "No way! That time it was because you didn't wear pants, I followed suit and didn't wear any either, as a result you got pinched and I got pinched too."

  "In the end, you wanted to get psychological balance, and actually instigated me to put crabs in Xiao Erwa's (a childhood playmate's nickname) pants. As a result, his younger brother was pinched, cried and ran back home to tell the adults, causing me to hide in the backyard until dark before I dared to go home!" Old cousin resentfully recalled the black pot he had carried for him when they were young.

  "...pulled up the quilt and fell into a deep sleep..."

  "Old buddy..." Old buddy continues tirelessly...

  That night, A didn't know how long his older cousin had been feeling down, only to hear him get up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and shout "Older cousin pass the ball". He was startled and bent down to take a look, saying it was just a dream.

  Until the day before the semester started, Cheng A and the school flower had no intersection at all. Occasionally meeting, it was just a glance and then turned back, perhaps really fulfilling that sentence "Five hundred glances in the previous life, only to exchange for one brush in this life", but maybe they glanced back several times in their previous life, so they became classmates in this life.

  The excellent student girl seems more cheerful than before, with a smile on her face, and she is no longer stingy about teaching when classmates ask questions.

  Xiang Ge comes to class earlier than usual and stays longer too...

  Older brother is still playing basketball in his own way, as if the basketball is his textbook, and the result of each basketball game is his report card!

  Cheng A still arrives early every day, today is the first day of the final exam, he didn't like other students holding review materials in the dormitory to cram, at this time he was sitting in the classroom with his chair tilted, intently stacking wooden blocks, the game console was brought by Xiao Ji.

  The little chicken boasts about its pile of wooden blocks in front of the old table, exaggerating to the point of absurdity, just to stir up the old table's competitive spirit, letting the old table lose miserably in a game that ends in chaos, and then feeling extremely satisfied itself, using this to balance out the hurt it feels from being bullied by the old table all the time.

  Under his provocation, Lao Biao was indeed hooked, and Cheng AZ himself became the shooter who helped Lao Biao break through 100,000. In fact, he usually didn't bother to provoke such competitive things, but under Lao Biao's coercion with "past" as leverage, he was forced to surrender.

  The highest record of Little Chicken is 1 million points, while A struggled to get only 700,000 points last night. Feeling not resigned to defeat, the strong competitive spirit drove him to start piling up early this morning and now he has 90500 points, feeling a bit disappointed... it seems that the saying "each profession has its own expertise" is really true!

  Just as I was concentrating on my work, I didn't notice a figure approaching me at all...

  "What time is it already? You're still playing video games!"

  He was startled and looked up to find it was the honor student girl!

  "Hey! So early!" He was a little surprised by the initiative of the excellent student girl. Since that time "delivering soup", they rarely spoke, and when they met, it was just a smile and then passed by.

  "You come so early every day just to play this?" The top student girl asked, pointing at the game console in his hand.

  "...once caught, it became eternal. People's inert thinking made her misunderstand herself, it wasn't her fault, he comforted himself."

  "The exam is today, you're still not anxious and playing games?!". The words of the excellent student had a slightly angry tone.

  "Whoa! Don't get excited, I just played for a bit, isn't the exam coming up soon? Let's relax and calm down." He glanced around the empty classroom, afraid of being overheard, especially by Eyes Brother.

  "I brought two buns, here's one for you!" The excellent student also noticed the unnecessary concern in her words and threw down a bun with a red face "escaped" back to her seat.

  Was it prepared in advance for himself? Cheng A looked at the two buns, each packed in a separate bag. He looked puzzled at the excellent student who was eating a bun with a small mouth. The original excellent student was reading a book and eating a bun with a small mouth. She seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned her head to look at him, saw Cheng A looking at her, quickly turned her head back, leaving a red glow...

  The episode in the morning stirred up a ripple in each other's hearts, and quickly dissipated under the tense atmosphere of the examination hall, flowing with the blood, melting into the heart!