steal summer

Chapter 16

The mountains beyond the sea level loomed in hazy black outlines, like a layer of gray mist.

The clouds in the sky seem to have phototaxis, and the side near the sunrise reflects a fiery orange.

A natural gradation is gradually formed on the gray, the yellow is the most intense in the middle, and then spread out along the mountains.

"It looks good like this now." Chen Han said.

Sheng Changqing didn't look far away, but looked at Chen Han's side face: "Yes."

Chen Han turned his head and met his eyes.

"The sun will rise soon." Sheng Changqing said.

The rising sun covered the entire sky, grand and bright, and Chen Han's eyes were bright and transparent, like gems falling out of the orange.

"Look at the sun." Sheng Changqing reminded him, "Don't look at me."

Chen Han twitched his chin, turned his head quickly, and blinked twice before continuing to watch the sunrise.

"It's more beautiful than on the mountain," Sheng Changqing said, "The waves on the sea are very beautiful."

The sun exposed a quarter of its arc and met the sea level, casting a vertical wave of light.

Chen Han parted his lips, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful..." He wanted to express something, but after taking a look at Sheng Changqing, he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

"Do you want to say that you haven't seen the sunrise by the sea?" Sheng Changqing asked.

Chen Han nodded immediately: "I haven't seen it."

Sheng Changqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Go ahead and take a picture for you."

"Then wait for a while," Chen Han said, "wait for all of them to come out, and then take a picture. I don't need to be here, just take this scene."

Sheng Changqing: "You can take as many pictures as you want."

Chen Han nodded, his eyes fell on the morning glow.

The sun's yellow head was finally exposed, and Sheng Changqing asked Chen Han to stand on the beach.

"Do you really want to take a picture of me?" Chen Han rarely faced the camera, "I'm not very good at taking pictures."

"It doesn't matter, just walk around, you can turn your back on me." Sheng Changqing said.

Chen Han's hands and feet are like machine bearings that have been in disrepair for a long time and lack lubricating oil. Every step is very stiff.

Sheng Changqing kept looking at him, the corners of his mouth slightly curved behind the phone.

"Are you ready?" Chen Han turned his head.

Sheng Changqing turned off the video recording, and quickly took a picture of Chen Han's looking back.

"Well, all right." Sheng Changqing said, "I'll send it to you later."

Chen Han ran and sat next to Sheng Changqing, took several pictures of the distant view with his mobile phone and still couldn't get enough of it.

On their way back, Chen Han looked at the photos in the back seat, picked nine of them and sent them to Moments.

They returned the keys and had breakfast a while later. It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and they walked back in the opposite direction to the students who had the first class.

When we parted at the stairs, Sheng Changqing said, "Go back and sleep for a while."

"Well, you can also sleep for a while." Chen Han thought for a while, and then said, "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." Sheng Changqing wanted to touch the side of his head, but finally waved his hand instead.

The door of the dormitory opened, and the room smelled of alcohol. Chen Han took a look, and found that the room was full of people.

"..." He coughed, "Don't you go to class?"

Zhao Zhichuang lifted the quilt and said, "Han'er, I will leave the important task to you today, order it for us." He finished wrapping the quilt and went back to sleep.

"Wake up!" Chen Han had dark circles under his eyes, "I want to sleep too!"

Li Chang: "Then who will order it?"

"I'm not going." Luo Lin said.

Chen Han stepped onto the bed in two steps, without taking off his clothes and pants, and put the quilt over his head: "Good night, everyone."

There was an eerie silence in the bedroom.

"Forget it, we will die together." Zhao Zhichuang closed his eyes, "Stop talking and sleep."

They slept until noon, until the students in the opposite dormitory broke in and said that they collectively overturned the car and were deducted from their normal points by the high math teacher.

Zhao Zhichuang decisively saw off the guest: "Okay, okay, I understand, get out of Ke, we are still sleeping in the dormitory."

The consequences of debauchery came quickly. Their high scores were all deducted, and they had to get high scores in the final exam to subsidize their overall scores.

The exam week came as scheduled, and at six o'clock in the morning, Li Chang was the first to get up, sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and shouting, "Comrades, it's time to get up, otherwise there will be no seats in the library."

An hour later, everyone in dormitory 403 sat in the library as if they had lost their souls.

"..." Chen Han looked at the books spread out on the table, thought for a second, then poked Zhao Zhichuang's arm, "I'll sleep first—"

"I'll sleep for half an hour first, you call me." Zhao Zhichuang said quickly.

Chen Han: "..." He poked Li Chang in the front seat again, "I'll sleep first—"

"I also sleep for half an hour, you call me."

Chen Han: "..." He put his hope on Luo Lin, but saw that Luo Lin had already got down first.

Depend on.

Chen Han adhered to the rules of the 403 dormitory - to be slower than his classmates and never slower than his roommates, so he quickly lay down and fell asleep.

Apart from other abilities, Chen Han's ability to sleep soundly while sleeping on the table is one of the best. When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock.

He rubbed his eyes, looked down at his high-level math book, and stood up with his arms propped up, but he hadn't entered the state yet.

"woke up?"

The voice was so familiar, Chen Han suddenly turned his head.

Sheng Changqing was beside him.

"Why are you here!"

Sheng Changqing put his index finger on his lips, signaling him to lower his voice, Chen Han lowered his head and turned his face to the side, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Exam week, self-study is coming." Sheng Changqing said.

Chen Han felt that he couldn't be so accurate and sat next to him. He remembered that when he came to grab a seat early in the morning, there was clearly a girl sitting next to him.

"..."

Chen Han was too embarrassed to talk too much, so he picked up the advanced mathematics book on the table and began to read it. After 3 minutes, he couldn't help but glance at Sheng Changqing, and found that Sheng Changqing was reading the book quietly in his hand.

Sheng Changqing changed into the glasses he only wore when reading and attending classes.

Probably because he stared at him for too long, Sheng Changqing sensed his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

Chen Han helped his eyes.

Sheng Changqing took it off and let him see it. Chen Han tried to put it on, but felt that his eyes were at least half a catty heavy. He quickly put it down and landed on his fingertips.

Sheng Changqing handed over a note: more than 300 degrees.

Chen Han returned the glasses to him, thought for a while, and replied on paper: My naked eye vision is 5.0

The note was torn away, Sheng Changqing said: The reason for sleeping so much?

Chen Han pursed his lips and smiled, and wrote: You also need to review for the final exam?

Sheng Changqing: No, I just came here to read

While Sheng Changqing gave him the note, he took the advanced mathematics book from his desk, flipped through two pages, and saw the messy drafts on it.

"..."

Chen Han has been used to making drafts in books and exercise books since he was in junior high school. One reason is that it is convenient, and the other is that he has not had so many notebooks that can be used as draft books since he was a child. Even drafting a draft is already very face-saving.

He snatched the book back, cleared his throat, rummaged through his schoolbag for a long time, and tore off the last blank sheet of college physics as a draft paper to continue working on the questions.

Sheng Changqing's laughter was in his ears, and Chen Han looked at him.

Then someone touched his elbow lightly, and on the note, Sheng Changqing said: Don't look at me, I don't know anything about advanced mathematics.

Chen Han: ...

He wrote on the note: You return the seat to the students in need!

Sheng Changqing smiled, curled his index and middle fingers and pushed his head over: review.

The author has something to say: Sheng Changqing, a scheming boy who made it clear to disturb others' review, and even let others review in a high-sounding manner.

Happy Tanabata everyone!