Break that sportsman

While holding the milk tea with a hiss, Wei Ninghe raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Ziyang with the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "That's right, if my brother is willing, I will be the sun in the sky, and I am not even worthy of central air conditioning."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really know how to climb up the pole." Chu Ziyang shook his head and joked. After saying that, he looked at the two people each having a cup of milk tea and asked casually: "Why only two cups? Isn’t there He Shan’s?”

When Wei Ninghe heard him mention He Shan, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and instead he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Humph, he actually said that Bumblebee in the new Transformers movie is ugly? He said He doesn't even look at what he looks like, and yet he dares to speak arrogantly? How brave does he have to ask me to buy him milk tea?!"

Chu Ziyang watched Wei Ninghe yelling in silence. Although he was holding a milk tea that was unique to him and himself, the envy of He Shan emerged uncontrollably in his heart. He envied He Shan and He Shan. Wei Ninghe's kind of unique relationship between good buddies who can watch a movie together and yell at each other for trivial matters at any time, but can be intimate the next second. The two of them can be unscrupulous when they are together. He expresses all kinds of emotions freely, laughs and curses without any scruples, and has the pure instinct to do the best for the other person. These are things he cannot envy. He is a coward who dare not express his feelings unreservedly. He is also a coward. He can only suppress his inner desires again and again because of fear. Although a little sweetness can make him excited for a long time, as for the so-called normal relationship, It's just that he puts on a mask, and his so-called kindness to Wei Ninghe is nothing more than a hopeless and utopian wish.

He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he smiled again, "As for that, maybe they just said it casually."

"Whatever he said casually, he meant it on purpose!"

"You said I haven't seen this movie yet. What is it about?"

Chu Ziyang's change of topic made Wei Ninghe temporarily forget his anger and began to introduce the plot to Chu Ziyang with great interest. Because of He Shan's incident, Wei Ninghe focused on introducing Bumblebee's next chapter. of bravery, "I'm telling you..."

Chu Ziyang listened to Wei Ninghe earnestly describe to him various wonderful scenes in the movie, his eyes were fixed on the way he danced when he said he was happy, and he thought with some compromise in his heart: "It's good like this. After all, I already have his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, so I shouldn’t be greedy for it anymore.”

Because of the cold weather, the two of them didn't remember to find a place to sit down. Instead, they walked around the playground a few times. "I'm telling you, this movie is super good." Wei Ninghe, who had just finished talking about the movie, took a sip and still felt warm. The hot milk tea moistened my throat.

"I'll go take a look during the holiday. Let's take a rest over there." Chu Ziyang agreed to Wei Ninghe's unspoken but suggestive second half and pointed to the middle of the playground and said to him.

Wei Ninghe was also a little tired. Yi Yan followed him and sat down there. He felt the cold green grass under his buttocks and complained: "Ice diarrhea is very good." As soon as he said this, he seemed to be affected by this. A certain word in the sentence hit something. He turned his head and said to Chu Ziyang: "Get up, don't sit here. With your small body, you might faint again tomorrow."

Chu Ziyang didn't refute what he said and stood up obediently. Just when he thought the two of them were just standing there, Wei Ninghe dragged him towards the podium.

"Why go?"

Wei Ninghe let go of his hand after he caught up and said without looking back: "Take you to a place where you can sit."

Chu Ziyang looked at the rows of plastic chairs on the rostrum. He was about to say that even if he could sit there, it would still be about the same temperature as the playground. When he saw Wei Ninghe took out a key and secretly opened the door of the equipment room. , and dragged him in.

Wei Ninghe looked at Chu Ziyang, who was still stunned after following him in, burst out laughing, then patted his face and said, "You came to your senses, why are you still stupid?"

Chu Ziyang replied helplessly: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but isn't there surveillance here? Won't the teacher come here to patrol?"

Although Wei Ninghe was in the dark, he still found the cushion with ease. After pulling Chu Ziyang to sit on it, he sneered and replied: "Do you think I am the captain of the track and field team for nothing? Don't worry, as long as I don't The physical education teachers don’t have time to check the surveillance if something is lost, and the patrolling teachers won’t look here idle, they will use their flashlights to scan the playground for targets.”

"You can feel it quite clearly."

"That's right, if you skip classes professionally, you must identify Father Wei."

Chu Ziyang smiled and pushed him, then lay down on the thick cushion, staring at Wei Ninghe's figure in the dark, and said relaxedly: "I don't want to go back."

Wei Ninghe also followed him and lay down. When he heard this, he turned his head and said, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up. Sure enough, I shouldn't have taken you to skip class in the first place. Now it's better. Not only have you become addicted, but you actually started to enjoy yourself."

"No."

"Nothing, then why do you want to skip class tonight when you have a good time?"

"Before, because I was second in the exam, I asked you to take me out but you didn't take me out with you. Today the results came out, so naturally I couldn't wait to skip class."

"Are you saying you're not addicted?"

"I'm not addicted to skipping classes." I'm just addicted to being alone with you.

After Wei Ninghe expressed disdain for his stubbornness, he didn't dwell on the issue anymore. Chu Ziyang was skipping class anyway, so he just had to control the number of times.

After he snorted and said nothing, Chu Ziyang spoke again, "Actually, I was relieved after the results came out."

Wei Ninghe was a little surprised that he told her his attitude towards grades for the first time, but he quickly adapted to it and asked after what he said: "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

"Why are you afraid of disappointing me?"

"Because you have to have a classmate who is number one in grade, hahaha."

"You are so poor, can you tell the truth?"

"Hahaha, because I am afraid that some people will be disappointed." Because I am afraid that you will be disappointed, because I am not willing to let you disappoint me, because you have bright eyes with expectations for me.

"I was telling you why you studied so hard before the exam and had to do the questions after class. It turned out to be because of this. I tell you it is completely unnecessary. Although you have always been the first in grade, don't give yourself too much credit. Big burdens always come from others, and you can’t always be number one.”

"I know, but I have the strength, don't I?"

"Fuck, I can't tell now whether you want to analyze your psychological journey with me or show off to me."

"Hahaha, don't curse."

When Wei Ninghe heard these familiar words, he curled his lips and pointed at the bench press not far from them and said: "There are a few physical education students who don't curse. Did you see that one? We did strength training there the day before yesterday. The whole team was doing bench presses while gesturing and swearing, and I also learned a lot of new words."

Chu Ziyang said and looked in the direction he was pointing. He looked at the shelf whose figure was blurred in the darkness, and thought of Wei Ninghe lying on it while gnashing his teeth while cursing at his mother, and he suddenly trembled in his heart. He didn't know why he actually thought Wei Ninghe looked a little sexy like that.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed. Instead of saying anything else on the topic of swearing, he changed the subject and said jokingly: "As for you, who can't lift your hands and resist your shoulders, you are." Isn’t it the same kilogram as the girl’s?”

Wei Ninghe became dissatisfied when he said this, "Hey, who are you looking down on? I'm one of the few people in our team who can lift a heavy weight, you know? My brother can't beat you simply because you are too perverted. Look at this Biceps, these chest muscles, these abdominal muscles, what does it mean to look thin when wearing clothes, what does it mean to look fat without clothes, this is it.”

While showing off crazily, Wei Ninghe pressed Chu Ziyang's hand and touched it wherever he asked. Finally, when it came to his abdominal muscles, he deliberately lifted up his clothes and grabbed Chu Ziyang's hand to touch it. Go up.

While Chu Ziyang was greedily feeling the perfect touch under his hands, he was also worried that he would catch a cold. He said in a serious manner: "Put down your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Wei Ninghe's belly felt unbearably cold after being in contact with the cold air for a while. When he was about to take the two people's hands away from his belly, Chu Ziyang, who saw his intention clearly, grabbed it for him first. After taking off his clothes, Wei Ninghe looked at his hand still stretched out in his clothes and asked in confusion: "Take it out?"

"No." Chu Ziyang suppressed the thought that came up in his mind to touch this person's whole body from top to bottom, and said seriously: "I haven't found out how many abdominal muscles you have. "

After hearing what he said, Wei Ninghe ignored the doubts in his heart, stretched his belly harder, and said proudly: "Touch well, can you count? If not, I will teach you."

Chu Ziyang used five fingers to slowly feel the charm from the person he liked. Suddenly, he felt his nasal cavity was hot, and he used the hand outside to block the feeling like a spring. His nose was buzzing and he said helplessly to Wei Ninghe: "Dry it when the weather gets cold in the north. I've had several nosebleeds in the past few days. Did you bring any paper?"

As soon as Wei Ninghe heard that he had a nosebleed, he didn't care to show off his abdominal muscles to him anymore. He relaxed his tight breath and hurriedly started to dig out his pocket for a tissue. He was planning to get addicted to his hand, and just as he was about to touch it for a while, he felt a completely different feeling from the tight and smooth one before. Although it was still slippery, it was now soft and soft, making his whole body sink into it. soft.

Wei Ninghe hurriedly took out the tissue he asked for. Seeing his nosebleed getting worse, he asked worriedly: "It's not normal for you to keep it. Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No need, it'll be fine in a moment." Chu Ziyang said while blocking his nostrils with his free hand.

After Wei Ninghe saw that he had taken care of herself, she realized that his hand was still on her belly, "I said there is a cool breeze coming in all the time. What, are you covering your hands?"

"Yeah, warm."

"Bah, it smells shameless, take it out."