first love

The sugar water that night was well received by Xie Nanqun, and whenever he had free time afterwards, Wen Lan always boiled it in a pot.

In late September, the weather became hotter and hotter. Wen Lan practiced the goose step for a few days, and his whole body was like a dried bean sprouts, which was a lot wilted.Xie Nanqun has a good physique. Even under the intensive training of the national flag class, he still has spare energy. After class, he waits by the side to help Wen Lan back to the dormitory.

Now there are more rumors, but most of the boys have become Xie Nanqun's friends, and some girls dare not discuss it in public no matter how talkative they are.

It was raining heavily that day, and the instructor waved everyone back to study theory. Xie Nanqun held a big black umbrella and protected Wen Lan under it.He was still holding the leaflets that were forcibly stuffed when he came here, almost all of which were related to club recruitment: "I picked a few clubs that are relatively idle, and they are quite suitable for you. Anyway, the formal interview will start after the military training." Passed over the information sheet of the herbal tea shop, "It's about the same time as the part-time job."

Seeing the other party's stern words, Wen Lan completely resigned to his fate, and planned to go to the club first, and then try a part-time job interview if he can adapt.He raised his hand and pushed the umbrella handle to his side: "Your shoulders are almost wet."

"What is this? You haven't seen Brother Qun playing basketball in the rain before." Xie Nanqun boasted.

"Are you going to the basketball club?"

When asked this question, Xie Nanqun was stunned, thought for a moment and replied: "No, it's okay to play two games when I have time, I am too tired from the game."

Wen Lan laughed, "Lazy."

After chatting for a few words, he suddenly noticed that the posture of the person beside him was a bit strange when walking. Xie Nanqun frowned, with a bright worry on his face: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, it's not." Wen Lan blushed, thinking he was covering up well, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"One warning, the strawberry flavored marshmallows are confiscated."

"Really no—"

"Second warning, I know you hid the sugar in the cupboard." Xie Nanqun held the handle with confidence.

Seeing this, Wen Lan muttered softly: "I'll talk about it when I go back..."

It was still raining outside, and the floor of the dormitory was stained by the shoe prints of the two of them, but Xie Nanqun had no time to clean it, so he locked the door, and insisted on Wen Lan confessing that he had injured himself by kicking.The other party looked embarrassed, his eyeballs rolled violently, and he said very reluctantly: "Wipe, I scratched a little, just a little."

Xie Nanqun understood as soon as he thought about it, and there was a rare trace of embarrassment in his expression, and he coughed to cover up his emotions: "You, do you have any medicine yourself?"

"Yes..." These few days Wen Lan took advantage of the dark night and wind to apply it under the bed, but the military training continued uninterrupted, and the seams on his thighs became red again not long after.

"You are simply the princess and the pea." Xie Nanqun couldn't help feeling emotional when he remembered the fairy tales he told his niece.He touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly, "You apply the medicine yourself, and I'll ask for leave for you."

Wen Lan's cheeks became even redder, and he answered in a low voice with his head down.

Due to the strong wind, the outer half of the balcony was wet with rainwater, so Xie Nanqun had to lean behind the door to call the counselor, and quickly got the leave slip for Wenlan.Every year, there are quite a lot of people who cannot continue military training due to illness. There is even a special sick company, and they follow the team to stop and go every day without training.Wen Lan's current situation could only go there——Xie Nanqun hung up the phone, thought about it, and couldn't help but push open a crack in the door to look inside.

"Well, I'm just afraid of his clumsiness."

Wen Lan didn't notice the prying eyes, changed into his pajamas, sat on a chair and applied medicine to himself.His pajama pants were cute candy patterns, drooping on his knees, revealing his white and smooth thighs.He also took a cotton swab and slowly slid through the gap, applying a layer of light red potion.

Seeing this scene, Xie Nanqun, who was standing on the balcony, felt a heat in his nose, and turned around in embarrassment to stand by the sink.The blood slowly flowed away with the water, he calmed down and comforted himself that he was young and strong, it was normal to get angry on a hot day.

After taking the medicine, Wen Lan opened the balcony door and was about to wash off the medicine on his hands, but found that Xie Nanqun's face was full of confusion. He thought it was a failure to ask for leave, and hurriedly comforted him: "If you can't ask for leave, I..."

"Ah, no, the counselor said I'll give you a note when the time comes." Xie Nanqun came back to his senses, his eyes lightly avoiding Wen Lan's face, "Just follow the patient."

Wen Lan didn't think much about it: "That's good, thank you...Brother Qun."

"Order takeaway at noon, I'll go downstairs to get it, you have a good rest." Xie Nanqun felt that he was not normal, so he hurriedly bypassed Wen Lan and returned to the dormitory.