A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

When Shen Wen was speaking, a message happened to float across the screen.

[It's just selling corruption, the normal operation of the male anchor is still trying to deceive you little girls. 】

In the next second, the screen full of [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh] filled the screen.

Zhuang Shen rarely pays attention to the barrage, and he doesn't care about these things, as if the rumors on the Internet have nothing to do with him, and he never takes it to heart.

At this time, the wind direction of the bullet screen has changed from the initial mutual confrontation to a gathering place for groundhogs.

【Boy friend? !Am I dreaming? ! 】

[Wooooow, I knew my intuition would never go wrong!From the first time they were in the same frame, I said they look like a couple! 】

[My mother, I just wore headphones, W's voice is so sweet!You really wasted your good voice if you don't do dubbing! 】

[I can't do it anymore, my ears are numb, what kind of sound monster is this? 】

[I just said that the rotten seller will come out to me!This is a normal relationship, do you understand? 】

[Heizi: I won't listen, I won't listen! 】

[I want to know more and more what these two people are like in real life!I must smash the list of this popular event! 】

[What is talking about!I do not believe!Unless you turn on the camera and show me! 】

Shen Wen still propped his hands on Zhuang Shen's desk, and surrounded him from behind, the content on the computer screen was clear.

Seeing the last one, he smiled slightly.

"They said they want to take a look, what do you think I should do?" Shen Wen lowered his eyes and lowered his voice to ask Zhuang Shen.

What catches the eye is the boy's snow-white and straight neck, his slender eyelashes are gracefully curved, and his profile is beautiful and delicate.

Shen Wen wanted to see how he treated his fans.

Zhuang Shen opened the game expressionlessly: "Let them figure it out."

Unsympathetic as ever.

The dormitory is very quiet. At this point, there is no evening self-study, and the roommates have not come back. There are not many people in the whole building.

Just as Zhuang Shen entered the game, he suddenly felt a little warmth on the back of his neck, and he stopped his hands.

The game has already started, but the characters on the screen who were supposed to search for supplies quickly did not move.

There was a soft touch on a small piece of skin on the back of his neck, and a shallow breath fell on the back of his neck.

Realizing what the people behind were doing, Zhuang Shen moved his right hand away from the mouse and moved his body forward.

In the live broadcast room, the audience looked at the motionless game characters and expressed doubts.

【what happened?stopped? 】

[Is it my network card?Or are you disconnected? 】

【Birth God, wake up!Why don't you move!It's over, there's someone in the room! 】

Zhuang Shen couldn't care about the game, the softness on the back of his neck brought a tingling sensation, and he almost couldn't even hold the mouse firmly.

Shen Wen was kissing him.

Sensing that Zhuang Shen wanted to run away from him, Shen Wen stopped him with his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist and led him towards him.

He lowered his head, his eyes were dark, staring at the back of Zhuang Shen's neck, holding him tightly too persistently.

Zhuang Shen is always ruthless and direct in fights, with the kind of disdain that comes from his bones, as if no one can escape from his hands.

But the body is inexplicably soft and thin.

The nape of the neck was white and straight, and the skin was smooth and delicate, so he couldn't help but want to take it for himself and leave traces that belonged to him.

This is out of instinctive possessiveness.

He kissed it again.

Zhuang Shen froze for a moment, and the tactile sensation on the back of his neck became more and more obvious. The numbness mixed with electric current rushed to the spinal cord all of a sudden, making his brain empty for a moment.

He never knew that part of his skin could be so sensitive.

He even felt Shen Wen bit him lightly, and under the hot and humid touch, Zhuang Shen suddenly woke up.

There will be traces, and he is still live.

He forcibly grabbed the mouse, closed the live broadcast room, and then slammed his elbows back, forcefully pushing away the person who was tightly surrounding him.

Shen Wen finally let him go, the tall boy still hugged him, and buried his head on his shoulder like attachment.

His fingers were gently brushing the back of Zhuang Shen's neck, his movements were gentle.

Shen Wen stared at the skin with reddish tooth marks, a sense of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, his voice was low and lazy: "I'm sorry, I couldn't control it."

His skin was itchy and numb, Zhuang Shen even trembled slightly in his palms, he couldn't help but whispered: "Let go..."

Shen Wen obediently let him go this time.

He got up and asked with a smile, "Am I too strong?"

There was some coldness between Zhuang Shen's brows and eyes, and his light-colored eyes were slightly moist, offsetting the coldness emanating from his body.

He didn't look at Shen Wen, but stared at the screen and said, "It's going to be self-study next night, Liu Fan is coming back soon."

Shen Wen smiled, and said kindly: "Okay, I'll leave now."

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to raise his head, put a sticker on Zhuang Shen's ear, and said in a low voice, "When I graduate, I want to do something more extreme."

Zhuang Shen raised his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

Under the warning eyes of her boyfriend, "If you don't get out, I'll beat you", Shen Wen slowly opened the door.

As soon as Liu Fan walked up the stairs, he saw Shen Wen coming out of his dormitory. In the dormitory, Zhuang Shen was facing the computer, as if he was playing a game.

"What are you playing?" Liu Fan leaned over and glanced habitually, "Are you dueling? Do you want to go together?"

Zhuang Shen turned off the game failure interface, returned to the lobby, thought for a while and said, "I won't play today."

"Okay." Liu Fan nodded regretfully, looking away inadvertently, he was suddenly taken aback.

There was a red mark in the middle of the back of Zhuang Shen's neck.

He just looked at it casually, but Zhuang Shen's skin was too white, and any traces on it became quite obvious.

And that little trace, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look right.

Kind of like tooth marks.

A thought flashed through Liu Fan's mind, his eyes widened a little bit, and he instantly connected the scene of Shen Wen's departure just now.

Didn't the two of you say they weren't together before?

So what's going on now? !

Liu Fan didn't dare to ask the boss such gossip, for fear of being beaten.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and in the darkness, Zhuang Shen was lying on the bed, unable to bear the strange feeling in his mind not long ago.

He could feel Shen Wen's desire for monopoly, and wanted to further develop the relationship.

The moment Shen Wen approached, even his usually calm heart had a different feeling.

The relationship between him and Shen Wen is not simply holding hands and kissing, maybe there will be deeper and more intimate contact.

Because it was New Year's Day, they didn't have class for half a day today, and went to the school's small theater to watch the cultural performance together.

Waking up in the morning, Liu Fan made a special observation.

Zhuang Shen seemed to know nothing, put on a sweater and school uniform jacket, and was ready to go out.

On the exposed skin on the back of the neck, the tooth marks seemed to be clearer than yesterday!

He was shocked by the tooth marks. If Zhuang Shen went out with such a thing and was watched by the whole school, would he start a fight if there was any disagreement?

Liu Fan kindly reminded: "Brother Shen, you'd better wear a shirt inside for the New Year's Eve party today, school uniform shirts are fine, you can wear the inside, it's more ceremonial."

Zhuang Shen was affected by Shen Wen yesterday, and he didn't sleep well in the middle of the night. He woke up a little annoyed, and didn't pay much attention to Liu Fan's strange expression: "When did you say that?"

"You definitely didn't attend the class, anyway, you listen to me, it's always right to wear a shirt!" Liu Fan suggested sincerely: "Really! You believe me, it's so cold that you are wearing it now, you can still keep warm with an extra layer of clothes .”

Zhuang Shen added a shirt inside at his suggestion.

The school held cultural performances in batches, and they were in the third and fourth quarters in the afternoon.

Because other ages come and go, everyone is absent-minded in the morning. Many people discuss the New Year's Day performances of other ages in the forum, and they are even less energetic in the afternoon.

In math class, the class that was about to be liberated became more and more noisy.

Zhuang Shen was boringly brushing the test paper on the seat, Shen Wen glanced at him, and followed his slightly drooping neck upwards.

The place where he had bitten the night before was wrapped in the collar, and it was hard to see clearly, only a small tooth mark came out because of his slightly lowered head.

Zhuang Shen didn't notice it, and the knuckles holding the pen turned white.

Shen Wen was a little angry and a little funny, he thought that Zhuang Shen would not cover up this matter.

But when I thought that the other party might have looked at the back of his neck in the mirror and deliberately covered this area, my heart softened a little.

After Xu Xuehai finished speaking the last question, seeing that there were 2 minutes left before the end of get out of class, he put down his books and said, "Today's class is almost over, you should also want to go there early, and people will be in a hurry when you go downstairs, so let's not talk, Quietly click out of the classroom."

When everyone heard this, they happily put down their books, did not dare to speak loudly, and went out with their mouths shut very politely.

The seating area for their class this time is divided into the last few rows. Although it is far away from the stage, the view is still good, and there is a leading teacher in the front row, and no one is in charge of the back.

Zhuang Shen and the others walked the slowest. When they got there, there was no one in the last row, so he sat down to the corner.

"Can you see clearly from the back?" Jiang Huai sat in the front row, facing them, and said with his hands on the chair: "I heard that there are ladies from street dance clubs dancing this time, and I plan to stand there later. Look at the front and both sides! The president looks very good-looking!"

Shen Wen sat next to Zhuang Shen, expressionless: "Yes."

He lowered his eyes again, and asked Zhuang Shen in a gentle voice, "I'll go buy you a drink, what do you want to drink?"

Zhuang Shen: "Mineral water."

Shen Wen frowned: "Okay."

After they left, Jiang Huai sat down with a sad face.

He heard from Liu Fan yesterday that the two of them still seemed to be dating, and he didn't believe it.

If they got married, why didn't he hear any news?

Now it seems that whether it is good or not, this matter is almost the same.

When the first program started, Shen Wen just bought water and came back slowly.

All the lights in the venue were turned off, and on the stage, students in fluorescent clothes were performing a drama.

When Zhuang Shen felt someone approaching, his fingers were gently pinched.

He was about to do something, but when he realized whose hand it was, he paused.

After getting used to the darkness, he saw Shen Wen's blurred eyebrows through a little fluorescent light coming from a distance.

"Water." Shen Wen handed over the water in his hand.

Just as Zhuang Shen was about to take it away, Shen Wen stepped up his efforts, making it impossible for him to take it away.

"Are you wearing this shirt on purpose today?" Shen Wen stared at the tight neckline on his neck, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Zhuang Shen replied, "Yes."

They put it on specially for New Year's Day, but he observed that few people seemed to be wearing shirts.

Shen Wen approached suddenly, suppressed his voice and said: "You want to cover up so much?"

Zhuang Shen was slightly taken aback: "What?"

Before he could react, Shen Wen leaned over and bit his lips.