Chapter 84 False Alarm

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For students who are immersed in test papers, dormitories, cafeterias, and classrooms, there are no holidays that deserve special attention throughout the year, and only holidays are the most meaningful.

Students in the attached middle school count their days by weekly exams, monthly exams and large-scale events. When they see the sports meeting, they know that eleventh is coming, and when they see the art festival, they know that the year is coming to an end.

Shengwang has not yet formed such a conditioned reflex.

He lay on Jiang Tian's bed and took a late sleep. It wasn't until the sun was shining on his face that he dazedly took a look at his phone, only to find that December 31 was written on the screen.

"Get up?" Jiang Tian asked.

"No." Sheng Wang put away the phone. The bed was extremely narrow, and it was even more crowded to sleep two big boys. No wonder he turned over, hugged Jiang Tian with his arms and legs like he was hugging a pillow, and said lazily, "Tomorrow is New Year's Day."

He closed his eyes and was half-buried in the quilt, and he didn't know if he simply didn't want to move, or he was planning to sleep for a while. Jiang Tian accepted his fate in front of the pillow. His left hand was actually a little numb from the pressure, but it was already numb anyway, so he didn't intend to say anything.

"What happened to New Year's Day?" he asked.

Sheng Wang seemed to be falling asleep again, and he replied after a while: "It's nothing, I'm feeling emotional. It feels like the past six months have been extremely long, longer than my previous ten years combined."

"Is there?" Jiang Tian also closed his eyes. He was already awake, but he was a little sleepy by the voice of the person next to him.

Sheng Wang said, "Maybe I didn't remember anything before."

He always forgets what he does and who he meets every day, big or small. Spring, summer, autumn and winter change quickly, as if brushing papers, dozing off between classes, and then spending a few moments in a daze, the time just passed by like this.

"It's different now, remember the big things clearly."

"Why?"

Because he wanted to remember more, how he met, how he liked, and how he got together... He didn't know why he had to remember these things, he just felt like a money fan with a pile of gold and silver in his arms, he wanted ingots, copper coins You can't lose it either. Every penny less feels like a big loss.

He used to never understand those people who eat, drink, sleep, and take pictures to commemorate everything, and felt that the sourness was too nasty. Now I can suddenly understand a little bit.

But these words are a bit hypocritical, and he couldn't say it even if he had ten faces. So he replied to Jiang Tian, ​​"I don't know, maybe the second puberty has developed, the brain is good, and the memory is strong."

Jiang Tian was probably so shocked by him, he held it back for a long time, and sneered shortly and meanly.

"Are you mocking me?" Sheng Wang raised his face from the bed, he was a little hot from stuffiness, his hair was messy and his eyes were piercing, and he stared at his brother.

The other party didn't open their eyes, and pretended to be dead without making a sound.

Sheng Wang stared at it for a while, then quietly lowered his hand under the blanket, and like a sneak attack, he poked around the waist and crotch into the opponent's trousers.

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