What if there are no inhibitors?

"I think you want to be beaten today." Song Zhiwei stood beside the bed and cursed.

Han Lu smiled, lowered his head and continued to stare at the tablet, his brows and eyes focused and serious.

Song Zhiwei looked at him steadily, suddenly frowned unhappily, bent his knees and threw himself on the bed.

The whole bed shook, Han Lu was startled, and raised his hand to protect his head: "Be careful."

Song Zhiwei raised his head quickly, staring at the screen.

Very simple interface, with two or three types of characters on the top, and a picture of the process of a small ball in the lower right corner.It's a physics problem.

The time he jumped up was extremely short, and Han Lu's fingers didn't switch on the screen.

So Han Lu has just been studying.

He got up from the bed and sat down, with a fist hanging on Han Lu's body.Not much strength, "You lied to me again."

"I didn't lie to you. If you like, I can show you anytime." Han Lu rubbed the spot where Song Zhiwei hit him, and looked at him with a smile.

"I do not like."

"Don't like what you were doing just now? I'm afraid I won't watch for a second."

Rather than being misunderstood, it is better to tell the truth: "You are so serious, I am curious."

Han Lu raised his eyebrows: "Is that so?" He put down the tablet in his hand, propped up the bed and leaned over: "Why is it so urgent?"

His gaze was undisguised, Song Zhiwei blinked, his buttocks did not move and his body leaned back: "You can control it?"

Han Lu lowered his gaze and saw his waistline bent into a radian. The waist is very thin and the buttocks are fleshy, making the movement of leaning back show an "s".

His voice was lowered, with a hint of bewitching: "I'm afraid I'll see the actor in the film is hard. Are you jealous?"

"Fuck." Song Zhiwei couldn't help cursing.

He raised his hand to stop Han Lu from approaching.The opponent's chest is hard and feels good to the touch.But he still couldn't help pushing away a little: "Stay away from me."

His throat cracked.

Han Lu chuckled softly: "Okay, I'll stay away."

Instead of being obedient as usual, he paused and kept a distance that was not too far or too close.

So far away that Song Zhiwei would not escape.

So close that the whole person has a high sense of presence and is very aggressive.

Song Zhiwei supported the bed with one hand, and sighed in an incredible tone: "Han Lu, why are you getting more and more..."

He paused.

The smile on the corner of Han Lu's mouth grew bigger and bigger, "What's more?"

"Sao." Song Zhiwei said softly.

Han Lu pushed his hand, and Song Zhiwei was brought to lie on the bed, struggling: "Let me go."

But after struggling for two seconds, I gave up.

One is that Han Lu's hands are too strong.

Second, this struggling movement is quite strange, like that.

He calmed down, feeling a little sweaty again.Although the air conditioner is turned on in the room, the sweat glands are too strong in summer.

Han Lu lay on top of him, his beautiful eyes stared at him earnestly for a moment, the gaze was too intense.

Song Zhiwei said: "You won't..."

His Adam's apple rolled, and he paused after saying three words, feeling

I can hardly speak.

But Han Lu didn't speak, which made him more and more psychologically stressed. He said with a sullen voice, "Either talk about something, or get rid of me."

"I'm thinking about how to cure your duplicity."

Song Zhiwei was anxious when he heard this: "I really didn't want to see calcium tablets! I swear!"

"I didn't say that, I said you were afraid that I would be jealous if I saw the male actress being tough."

Song Zhiwei felt as if he had tapped the Ya acupoint in an instant.He wanted to open his mouth to say no.But the few words that came out of Han Lu's mouth shocked him.

Han Lu's lips are beautiful, a little thin, and his voice is deep and pleasant.With handsome appearance and good temperament, gentle and strong personality, he is the male god of many people.

In his cognition, such a person would not say the word "hard".

But he just mentioned it repeatedly in front of himself.

Another point is that the secret thoughts in his heart are indeed as Han Lu said.

If Han Lu's state of watching movies is lazy, he might not care.But it was an academic expression, he suddenly became possessive, and his actions were faster than reason, and he threw himself on the bed.

It was only later that I realized, oh, it turned out to be jealous.

He didn't want to admit it, and he couldn't refute it.

Eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, a stubborn attitude.

"You're so cute." Han Lu lowered his head and bit the tip of his ear.

His Adam's apple rolled and turned his head.The neck draws out a beautiful line, and the skin on the side of the neck is as white as jade, smooth and delicate.

Han Lu's voice was hoarse: "Is it okay to not wear clothes during the period?" He gently shook Song Zhiwei's shoulder: "I can help you."

"I'll listen to you, and do whatever you say."

"OK?"

Hearing Han Lu suffer so much, his heart also became sore.Moreover, Han Lu's tone was almost begging him, and he couldn't refuse at all.

Although after such a long contact, he guessed that Han Lu's routine was too much for him.

But there is no way, he just likes Han Lu, knowing that it is a routine, he is also willing to join the routine.

"Yeah." He closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Han Lu bowed his head and kissed his Adam's apple, then sat up immediately.

Song Zhiwei looked at Han Lu suspiciously.

He thought that the atmosphere was right now, and Han Lu would not let him go.

Now it seems to be quite innocent.

Han Lu's low and hoarse voice was teasing, "If you go any further, it will really be a GV scene."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but swear.

If Han Lu doesn't tease him now, he feels uncomfortable, right?

he is provocative

He sneered and said, "That's not enough? Then you can bear it during my period?"

Han Lu's eyes became dark, and his aura instantly changed.

Song Zhiwei pinched the quilt with his fingers, when he was getting more and more nervous.

Han Lucai said slowly, "Who is to blame?"

Song Zhi. Milk child. Wei: Hmph.

In order to miss the hottest period in Nanhuai.The two stayed in the ice city for a while.

The last stop they went to the famous mountains of Bingcheng.

On the mountain, there are Huashan pine, Chinese pine, boxwood, Xing'an juniper... interspersed one by one.The trees are tall and hardy, and all grow straight and straight.

There are layers of mountains between the mountains, and white clouds and mist wander among them.

The birds in the forest fluttered their wings and flapped the leaves.

The fresh air makes the mind very happy and relaxed, Song Zhiwei said quickly: "Why don't we take the test in Bingcheng."

But this is not an impulsive thought.Bingcheng is the largest economy in the north. There are the best schools in the country, and there are also schools that are not so good in Bingcheng but are very good in other places.There are many options.

And being away from home symbolizes freedom.

"But will you go abroad?"

In fact, you can also go abroad.

The sky is higher, and the emperor is farther away.

"I want to join my dad's company in my freshman year, and I won't go abroad."

"Will that stay in Nanhuai?"

"No." Han Lu said with a smile, "Just take the Bingcheng test."

It's only a two-hour flight anyway.He doesn't go to work every day after class.And it just so happens that his wish is also here.

"Okay! Let's take the test in Bingcheng."

Song Zhiwei was ambitious, and suddenly felt that the city became lovely.This is the place where he and Han Yul traveled for the first time, and it is also their future.

So much so that I brought a lot of souvenirs when I went home, and I was a little bit reluctant.

"You must take the test here." Song Zhiwei emphasized.

Han Lu took his hand and walked out: "Okay."

Walking out of the airport, the sun shines on their heads, shining golden light.

Going home with big bags and small bags, he saw two people who surprised him. Song's father and Song's mother were standing at the door, looking at their attire before returning home.

Liu Fengxia looked at him and said, "I was talking about calling you, where did you go?"

Song Zhiwei's voice was a little dry: "Go out and play for a while."

Han Lu said hello to uncle and aunt.

Only then did Song Zhiwei regain his senses, his heart wouldn't beat so fast.

Father Song told him to come in and play at home.

Han Lu politely declined, and handed Song Zhiwei the pocket in his hand: "Your things."

"Thank you."

When the family entered the door, Song Zhiwei put most of the things on the table: "Mom and Dad, I bought some food and put it here for you. I'll go up and rest."

"Go." Father Song looked at his back and said with satisfaction: "He is a really good friend."

Liu Fengxia was indeed frowning. She felt a little strange that Han Lu carried things for Song Zhiwei.

But it was true that Song Zhiwei was carrying large and small bags in his hand, while Han Lu didn't mention anything.

She couldn't find anything odd about it.

He is also not polite to Song's father: "Co-author, you only pay attention to other people's sons every day and not your own son, right?"

Father Song was full of doubts: "Of course I pay attention."

After Song Zhiwei entered the room, he locked it immediately. Like everyone who is afraid of being caught by his parents, his first reaction was nervous.

When the family had dinner at night, Liu Fengxia said that this was the vacation they both had with great difficulty.

"Oh." Song Zhiwei agreed slowly.Then, Liu Fengxia seemed unintentional: "You and Han Lu get along well, right?"

Song Zhiwei pursed his lips: "Yes."

Father Song said: "That's good, you didn't have any friends before."

"Han Lu's grades are very good, and he is also a good person." Song Zhiwei said impartially as much as possible without the boyfriend filter.He turned his mind around, and began to complain endlessly about Jian Chao's mode: "We all have a good relationship in the dormitory, and there is another named Jian Chao..."

On the surface, it is a complaint, but in fact, it can be heard that the relationship between the two is good, and it is a bad friend model.

And Jian Chao's personality is really joyful, and several embarrassing incidents made Song's father laugh.Liu Fengxia gradually felt relieved, and began to talk about other topics: "Weiwei will go on a trip with us tomorrow, either in the north or abroad."

"I do not want to go."

In a few days, it will be July 7th, and he promised to spend it with Han Yul.

"Why don't you want to go?"

"I want to study."

Liu Fengxia was silent for a few seconds: "All right."

Seeing that his wife's complexion was not good, Song's father hurriedly picked up a chopstick and put vegetables in her bowl: "Eat, eat."

Just when Song Zhiwei had finished eating, he put the bowl aside and got up: "I'm full."

He just walked away.

Liu Fengxia put her chopsticks aside.

Song's father comforted her: "Didn't you agree to ease the relationship with the child?"

Liu Fengxia smiled coldly: "You don't care about anything, I'm the co-author of the villain, right?"

Song Zhiwei stepped up the stairs step by step, and the words behind him could not be heard.

In dormitory 302 in the group, Jian Chao excitedly proposed to go to a local "summer resort" for a few days.

Guo Han wondered: So there should be many tourists?

Jian Chao: My uncle opened an inn on it.

He talked about it emotionally and talked about it in the class.Because there is a discount and everyone can get together to play, several people responded instantly.

Song Zhiwei didn't want to go at first, but his parents stayed at home to relax after the travel plan was blown, and didn't go anywhere.

And he had to find a justifiable reason to go out for a few days on a regular basis.The activities organized by this class are just right.

So he chatted with Han Lu in private about it.

Han Lu: Okay, what do I need to prepare?

Song Zhiwei:?

Han Lu: ** period.

Song Zhiwei:? ? ?