A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Behind the soft mattress and quilt, Zhuang Shen was bounced by the bed due to inertia, and his wrist rested on a raised soft object.

The underside of the arm moved, and a group of yellow fluff appeared.

The orange cat, who was curled up and sleeping just now, got out, its fur was blown all over its body, obviously it hadn't restrained itself in time after being frightened.

When he saw Zhuang Shen lying on the bed, he became quiet for an instant, and wanted to rub against him as usual.

As soon as the paw moved two steps, the back of the neck was suddenly pinched and lifted by a hand, and the body was suspended in the air.

A familiar deep voice came from above him: "Go to the cat's den and sleep."

Shen Wen carried the orange cat and stuffed it into the cat litter beside it.

The orange cat sat on the cushion, staring at Shen Wen, its light golden eyes were round and round, its eyes were wary, and it didn't dare to approach.

Just as Zhuang Shen sat up from the bed, the side sank a little, Shen Wen also sat beside him, pressed his wrist and said: "It's not safe for a cat to sleep on the bed."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes and said nothing, his eyes obviously said: Where is it not safe?

He was wearing a thin sweater, with half of his collarbone showing a smooth line under the neckline. Under the light, the sunken shadows had a particularly attractive curvature.

"For example, just now, what if he was crushed?" Shen Wen smiled lazily, his eyes were harmless to humans and animals.

Zhuang Shen looked at the cat in his eye socket, thinking that if he hadn't pulled him suddenly, he would never have touched the cat.

Seeing that Shen Wen didn't move, the orange cat tried to jump out of the nest, walked to the bed and climbed up.

Shen Wen got closer, didn't notice the cat's movements, and put one hand on Zhuang Shen's, covered by the clear mint smell.

The lowered face was close at hand, and the little orange cat sat beside them, watching them motionless.

While breathing heavily, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother Shen, are you there?!"

"Brother Shen!"

Zhuang Shen opened his eyes, and saw Shen Wen who tilted his head slightly and was about to get close.

"Someone... um..."

Shen Wen didn't seem to hear anything, and kissed him directly, pressing his voice between his lips and teeth.

His movements were very gentle, and the touch of his lips was soft and clear. Zhuang Shen originally grabbed his arm and wanted to push it away.

At this moment, it stopped, and even slightly pulled the person in.

The green hair outside the door knocked on the door and continued to shout: "Brother Shen! What are you doing? Say something!"

The voice outside was urgent, but Shen Wen's movements were unhurried, and the comparison produced a bit of grinding.

Obviously she didn't like getting too close to people before, but when facing Shen Wen, all the resistance disappeared, leaving only the most primitive feeling.

I want to get closer and let this person become someone who infects my breath and belongs only to him.

Zhuang Shen raised his head slightly and took the initiative to attack.

Sensing his movements, Shen Wen bent his eyes and smiled, without any movement, instead catering to his movements and being passive.

Although Zhuang Shen's movements were a little unskilled, he liked it very much.

The green hair outside the door knocked on the door again unwillingly: "Brother Shen? Are you in the room?... No, there are no other rooms, where can I go..."

With a little force, Shen Wen pushed Zhuang Shen onto the bed again.

The boy's thin body leaned forward, and it was a little hot through the clothes, and the breath of the two intertwined.

Zhuang Shen looked at him with a layer of mist in his eyes, a little stunned.

Shen Wen rubbed against his lips, his eyes were dark, and his voice was lower and hoarse than usual: "Damn..."

Zhuang Shen felt his head drop, and the cool hair gently brushed against his chin, and the next second, he was bitten on his collarbone.

A slight stabbing pain came, Zhuang Shen's eyes widened a little, and he returned to the cage after deep thought.

The boy's fingers, which were hotter than his skin, slipped in along the hem of his clothes, and Zhuang Shen pressed his hand down.

"Get up." His voice softened a little, slightly gasping: "What do you want to do."

Shen Wen raised his head, with aggressive information in his eyes.

"Did you forget our previous promise?" Zhuang Shen's eyes turned red, wondering if it was hot: "Besides, we are all underage, Brother Wen."

Shen Wen cursed in a low voice, raised his hand, stroked his hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you say this on purpose?"

Zhuang Shen couldn't help laughing: "No, I didn't expect your concentration to be so poor."

He instantly recovered his previous appearance, stood up and said, "I'll open the door for him, you..."

"I'll go back." Shen Wen looked at him, his gaze stayed on his neck, and took Zhuang Shen's coat from the side: "Put it on, and cover your neck."

Thinking of the slight pain before, Zhuang Shen put on his clothes.

Shen Wen unscrewed the door, and before leaving, he murmured: "Our way...does it look like cheating?"

Zhuang Shen: "... let's go."

Indifferent, his boyfriend is too indifferent.

Shen Wen touched the cold handle and closed the door with a chuckle.

Seeing Shen Wen disappear from behind the door, Zhuang Shen went to the entrance of the room and opened the door.

Lumao, who was about to leave, saw him and was a little surprised: "Brother Shen, are you there? Why hasn't there been any movement after knocking for a long time?"

Besides, there was another person next to him, whom Zhuang Shen had never seen before.

"Bath." Zhuang Shen said flatly, "What's the matter?"

Lumao saw that his face was a little red and his hair was a little messy. He looked a bit like he looked after a bath. Although it was a bit strange to be wrapped in a coat in the room, he didn't think much about it.

"I know you don't like excitement, so I didn't ask you to go there before. There is a guy in the second team celebrating his birthday. You may not know him, but he admires you very much and said that he must send this cake to your room..." Lumao pushed The person next to him: "Say it yourself."

The boy didn't seem to be very old, so he lowered his head and handed over the cake: "Shen Shen... This is a cake for you, I hope you like it!"

Zhuang Shen looked at the mousse cake in his hand, took it and said, "Thank you, happy birthday."

The boy raised his head suddenly, his cheeks were flushed with red marks, and he said tremblingly, "Thank you...I like you very much. I wonder if there will be a chance to play games together in private...Practice is also fine."

Zhuang Shen nodded: "Of course."

The boy was a little excited, and continued: "Then can I add you as a friend?"

Zhuang Shen didn't care: "Yes."

The boy couldn't help but continued: "Even if it's not your birthday, next time I can come knock on your door and talk to you... I really, really like you..."

was talking.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked behind Zhuang Shen in great astonishment.

Lumao also reacted, and said in shock: "Brother Wen...? Why are you in Brother Shen's room?"

He knocked on the door for so long just now, but no one opened the door for him!

Zhuang Shen also turned his head, obviously a little surprised by Shen Wen's sudden appearance.

Shen Wen stood beside him, looked at the boy lazily, and replied, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you, thank you..." The boy was stupefied, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and said with hope, "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring you a cake...I'm going to get it now..."

"No need, I'll just eat this piece." Shen Wen ordered the piece that Zhuang Shen was holding.

The boy's mind was stuck and he couldn't turn his mind: "This is not good..."

"It's pretty good, Brother Shen won't mind, right?" Shen Wen lowered his eyes and showed an easy-going attitude.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Shen, who had always been a loner, who looked like he was in the Arctic Circle with a face full of no strangers.

Zhuang Shen said lightly, "I don't mind."

The boys looked left and right, and always felt that their aura didn't fit well with them when they stayed here.Especially the aura on Shen Wen's body made him want to take a step back.

If he stayed any longer, he would almost suffocate!

He hurriedly said: "Then eat quickly... I will leave first." He pulled the green hair and turned around quickly.

The two left in a hurry, Zhuang Shen seemed to see the haste of the orange cat in him.

After closing the door, Zhuang Shen asked, "Why are you back?"

"If I don't come out again, you probably have to bring him in and talk about your ideals with him." Shen Wen glanced at the cake in his hand: "The little fan even came to deliver the cake to you personally."

Zhuang Shen stuffed the cake to him and said, "The little fan's cake, I'll give it to you now."

"Are you my little fan?" Shen Wen asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Shen: "Yes, are you happy?"

Shen Wen put the cake on his table and said: "I don't compete with my fans for cakes, my fans will still be useful in the future."

Zhuang Shen: "?"

Shen Wen straightened his upturned hair, and said: "Remember to wear clothes with a higher collar tomorrow."

He didn't want anyone to see how beautiful Zhuang Shen's damaged skin was.

Zhuang Shen and Lan Hai's live broadcasters had better interview time, before the game.

With high-intensity training, time passes quickly.

During the lunch break, Zhuang Shen just leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, his phone vibrated slightly.

He took it out and saw the phone call from Qiu Ling.

Zhuang Shen picked it up.

"Xiao Zhuang, are you busy?" Qiu Ling asked cheerfully.

Zhuang Shen said softly, "No, I was resting just now."

Qiu Ling hummed, and couldn't hide the excitement in his voice: "I heard the news from the judges in advance, and your competition results will be announced tomorrow. Guess what award you won this time?"

Zhuang Shen didn't think much, and replied, "Gold Award."

"Yes! Your self-confidence is not bad! It's the gold award!" Qiu Ling laughed directly over there, "Yes, you are the only gold award, and I will invite you to come up to receive the award. The competition side will prepare a sentence for you Introduction, you can fill it out yourself, or use theirs directly.”

Zhuang Shen: "If you can use them, use them."

Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to think of such self-praising words.

Qiu Ling said: "At this time, I'm going to announce your pen name, so that everyone can know that those paintings were drawn by you. What do you think?"

Zhuang Shen's answer was very clever: "Listen to the teacher."

"Okay," Qiu Ling said with a final word, "Then it's settled!"

A day later, the official website announced the results of the competition.

Located on the top row.

Gold Medal, Zhuang Shen.

Looking at the bright red picture, Zheng Xu's eyes turned red. He immediately called up the anonymous draft painting he had taken before, put it together with the winner's work announced by the competition, and sent it to Qiu Ling in a package.

On the other side, Shen Wen also received news from the competition.

"Are you going to receive the award tomorrow?" Shen Wen said, "I'll prepare a dress for you. The competition party is quite serious about presenting the awards. I heard that some masters will come over to help present the awards."

He didn't know if Anonymous would appear at the award ceremony, but he remembered that Zhuang Shen was also very interested in this person's paintings, so he could consider reaching a long-term transaction relationship with Anonymous.

It would be great if I could buy a custom painting from him and give it to Zhuang Shen.