Break that sportsman

"You, what did you just do?" Wei Ninghe, who had just left the stage, followed Chu Ziyang, hesitantly trying to confirm whether the thing that made him panic just now had happened. He didn't know why he was so anxious. , as if I couldn't wait even a minute, I had to get an answer immediately, and I got an answer that seemed to be ready to come out.

Chu Ziyang, who was walking in front, acted as if he had been waiting for him to ask this question. He didn't ask Wei Ninghe why he said this. He picked up Wei Ninghe's words the moment he finished speaking, "Didn't you say that the more arrogant you are, the more arrogant you are?" Okay, I think that would be better, don't you like it?" After he said this, he stopped walking forward and turned back to stare at Wei Ninghe very seriously.

Chu Ziyang was standing at the first section of the stairs. He looked at Wei Ninghe condescendingly, not giving Wei Ninghe the slightest chance to escape.

"Me." Wei Ninghe's whole body was wrapped in Chu Ziyang's aura. He looked at Chu Ziyang who was smiling but actually a little aggressive. He suddenly regretted why he asked. The urgency he felt just now disappeared suddenly. Facing him The answer he originally wanted to know suddenly made him want to give up. He didn't want to face such a strong and domineering Chu Ziyang, and it was easier for him to adapt to the easy-going and easy-to-talk person. He thought so and did the same, "We will be in Heshan soon. Let's go to the auditorium first." He Looking straight at the small window at the corner of the stairs, he was about to go up past Chu Ziyang.

He wanted to run away, but his heartbeat had not slowed down, and Chu Ziyang, who was still under the influence of adrenaline, would not push the person to the wall as he wanted. He blocked his ear with one hand and looked at Wei Ninghe. He looked a little at a loss, curled up his lips and said, "You haven't answered me yet, don't you like it?"

Facing the somewhat reluctant Chu Ziyang in front of him, Wei Ninghe felt at a loss for the first time. He swallowed, and because he did not dare to look into Chu Ziyang's eyes, he could only tilt his head and pretend to be indifferent and replied: "You've done everything, why do you ask me?"

"Of course I have to ask." Chu Ziyang pulled Wei Ninghe's face back, and moved closer to him little by little, until all his breath was sprayed on the man's face, and said hoarsely: "After all, it was me who was rude, wasn't it? Really? Even though it was your dick that I encountered."

Wei Ninghe listened to the drum-beating heartbeat in his chest. The confusion caused by the oppression and tension made him lose the ability to think. He could only say randomly: "You know you are rude and you still do that?"

"Are you angry?"

"……No."

"Don't you like it?"

Faced with Chu Ziyang's repeated questioning, perhaps because his upbringing since childhood made him unwilling to lie from the bottom of his heart, or because he wanted to express something, Wei Ninghe only paused for a moment, and then spoke out what was in his heart. Answer: "...No." He tilted his head again and said as if to hide it: "But it feels very strange, and you acted like that suddenly, which almost disrupted my rhythm. Remember to tell me in advance next time."

Chu Ziyang looked at Wei Ninghe quietly there. He acted calmly, but his heart was rising and falling with every word and sentence of Wei Ninghe. Originally, he was excited because of the way Wei Ninghe lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. , but now, he looked at Wei Ninghe, who had some ups and downs in emotions but didn't take it to heart, and laughed directly. He shouldn't be tempted. It's already good that the relationship has been maintained to this point. He is already more in love than most. The people are much better and should no longer take risks and move forward.

"Why are you laughing?" Wei Ninghe, who was freed from the shackles of Chu Ziyang, finally regained his clarity of mind. He looked at the man who was not smiling happily and asked doubtfully.

"Nothing to laugh about. Let's go to the auditorium." After Chu Ziyang finished speaking, without waiting for Wei Ninghe, he disappeared without a trace two steps at a time. Wei Ninghe did not follow him immediately after he left. Standing on the spot, he suddenly let out a long breath. He didn't understand what was going on with the sudden loss and longing in his heart. He only knew that Chu Ziyang was not normal tonight, and he himself was even more abnormal. .

"Awesome, brother." Li Quan gave a thumbs up to Wei Ninghe who was sitting behind him, "Are you having fun today?"

Wei Ninghe waved his hand with a playful smile and replied: "It must be fun, how are you doing? Is there a girl you like? I'll set up a line for you?"

"Do you think I am He Shan?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Over there, Wei Ninghe was having a lively chat with Li Quan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Over here, Chu Ziyang was also hit by a series of questions from Liu Tong and Li Meng. "He proposed the dance, not me."

Li Meng curled her lips and looked sideways at the serious Chu Ziyang, and asked disdainfully: "If you really don't want to, how can he force you?"

"I really don't know how you can get horny." Liu Tong joked.

Chu Ziyang sighed helplessly and replied with a smile: "So how was the result?"

Li Meng gave him a thumbs-up similar to that of Li Quan with one hand, and made a six with the other hand, and replied: "It's so coquettish and exciting. The kiss you two made was really awesome. The little girls in front of me were all blown away."

"Hahaha, it's true. I don't even need the image anymore. I'm just howling right there."

The party ended quickly. After some discussion, several people unanimously decided to find a restaurant to have a meal before talking about the rest of the matter. During the dinner, Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang's passionate dance was recorded and performed publicly by their friends.

"Look at our Ning He's small waist. Who can look at it without saying a word?"

"Hahahaha, look at our Ziyang's raised eyebrows, he's so handsome."

"We're going to kiss you right away, here we go!"

"Oh, by the way, are you real relatives or are you just borrowing your place?"

Wei Ninghe looked at Chu Ziyang who was calm and composed, and then at a group of mischievous friends with glaring eyes. After taking a sip of his drink, he slowly said: "Really, what's wrong?"

"It's amazing." Li Quan clapped his hands and said, "Dedicating yourself to art is indeed great. Come and toast these two great men!"

After a group of people finished drinking and laughing, He Shan put his arm around Wei Ninghe's shoulder, glanced at Chu Ziyang first, and then asked, "Why didn't I kiss you during the rehearsal?"

"He acted on the spot." Wei Ninghe put another chopstick of shredded potatoes into his mouth and replied vaguely: "That way the stage effect would be better."

"Oh." After He Shan took a sip of the drink from the cup, his eyes looked back and forth at Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang. Every time they went to the dance studio, he would follow them. At first, he would be worried about Chu Ziyang. Ziyang was surprised by his tolerance and gentleness, but later he discovered that those tolerances and gentleness belonged exclusively to Wei Ninghe. When dealing with people other than Wei Ninghe, Chu Ziyang had always only given him courtesy and alienation, so after so many After observing, even the dullest person can feel that something is wrong with Chu Ziyang, something is too wrong. He thought, Li Meng and Liu Tong are also good friends of Chu Ziyang, why have they never seen him treat them like this, like now? In this way, it's not like Wei Ninghe didn't have hands. Why would he peel the shrimps and give them to him? Even if they were Chu Ziyang's, why didn't he give them to others? Sometimes a spark of doubt is enough to start a prairie fire. He Shan feels that some things seem to be beyond his understanding.

Wei Ninghe, who was happily eating, didn't care about the thoughts of his brother beside him. He selectively forgot the previous conversation with Chu Ziyang on the stairs, and still regarded him as his dear deskmate. He watched as he was being stripped. Chu Ziyang, who was looking for shrimp, asked, "Don't you want to eat it?"

"I'm full, what else do you want?" Chu Ziyang said as he put a shrimp that he had peeled into Wei Ninghe's bowl.

Wei Ninghe shook his head, burped before he could speak, and replied with a smile: "No need." After saying that, he stuffed the shrimp that Chu Ziyang had just given him into his mouth, and leaned on it contentedly. Chatting with He Shan on the chair.

It was past eleven o'clock after a group of people had eaten and drank. Liu Tong, who had been running around for a long time, said hello to Chu Ziyang and the others and then went home to rest. Li Meng was also a good baby who didn't have a nightlife. After confirming After Chu Ziyang returned home for a while, he followed Liu Tong first.

Only He Shan was left yelling for Li Quan and Wei Ninghe to go to the Internet cafe all night to celebrate the New Year. Li Quan nodded without thinking, and Wei Ninghe was about to agree, but suddenly thought of Chu Ziyang beside him. He asked with some worry: " Is it okay for you to go home alone at this late hour?”

Chu Ziyang didn't expect that he would ask herself this question again. Hearing this, he was a bit dumbfounded and replied: "What can happen to a big boy like me?"

"It's not like you don't know how many bad people there are nowadays." Wei Ninghe was still worried.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyang raised his cell phone to signal, and replied in a calm tone: "If you are worried, I will send you a message when I get home."

"Then what if you never send me a message? Well, you call me all the way back. You know, this way, if anything happens to you, I will know immediately."

Wei Ninghe was carefully explaining the precautions for Chu Ziyang's return home, when He Shan rolled his eyes, stood between the two of them and said rudely: "Are you a mother? When did you have to worry so much? We Wouldn’t it be nice to just send him home?”

Wei Ninghe's frown immediately relaxed after listening to his suggestion. Just as he was about to agree, Chu Ziyang refused, "No need, just go ahead and do your thing. I'm not a big girl, and I know how to do it." Don't worry about some self-defense skills." After saying that, he patted Wei Ninghe on the shoulder, stopped chatting with him, put on his schoolbag, said hello and went out.

Seeing how fast he was, Wei Ninghe didn't even give him time to put on his down jacket. He could only angrily dial his phone and yelled, "Why are you running so fast?! Don't hang up until you get home!"

"it is good."

Chu Ziyang just rode his bicycle while listening to the sound of Wei Ninghe checking out and listening to them discussing where to go online and what to eat at night. But after a while, he felt that it suddenly became quiet over there. It wasn't until he thought it was Wei Ninghe who accidentally hung up the phone that another voice came from the other side. Not only that, he also heard Wei Ninghe say, "You Wait a minute." He thought, who is waiting for him, Li Quan or He Shan? By the way, why didn't I hear the two of them talking next to me this time?

"Chu Ziyang, please wait for me!"