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Deng Zixi raised her eyes to look at the two teenagers who were on the verge of despair, she frowned slightly, but she did not show displeasure.

Sheng Feng who was standing behind couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing loudly.

"Pfft hahahaha..."

Deng Zixi covered her mouth to hold back, turned her head and gave Sheng Feng a look, trying to maintain the captain's majesty.

"Okay." Xia Yibai said rarely, "Stop playing."

As soon as these words came out, the corridor that was still silent just now burst into laughter.

Chen Gao was in a daze.

Han Ziyan was stunned for a second, then slowly raised the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were even more attractive.

Well I was tricked.

Chen Gao glanced at everyone, then at Han Ziyan, in disbelief, "This..."

Han Ziyan smiled and nodded.

Yes, that's right, we won!

Maybe this smile is too contagious, or maybe the eyes are too clear and bright.

Chen Gao raised his eyebrows with joy and threw himself into Han Ziyan's arms excitedly: "Great! Great! Great! We won!"

"Ah!" Han Ziyan was caught off guard, and his hand wrapped into a pig's trotter was heavily pressed.

With a miserable cry, Chen Gaoyi hurriedly took a step back: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that my hand was injured..."

Han Ziyan let out a breath, and the gauze on his hand oozes light red blood.

Chen Gaoyi's apology deepened, and he began to chase after the troublemaker.

"Captain, why are you lying to us?" Chen Gaoyi said angrily, "This is no fun at all."

Deng Zixi was helpless: "Hey, let me experience the feeling of going from the ground to the sky."

"..." Chen Gaoyi said nonsense: "I don't want to experience it, who wants to experience it, you see, a flying sky made Han Ziyan's hand hurt even more."

...Come on, come on, Chen's being unreasonable is coming again.

"By the way, what about the trophy? Where's the trophy? Take it out and have a look!" Chen Gao's eyes lit up once or twice.

"That's right, why did I forget?" Deng Zixi turned her head and said, "Hurry up and take out Sheng Feng."

Sheng Feng took out the trophy of this competition from behind.

The trophy is a small figure made of crystal, posing in a running pose.

The eye-catching light in the transparency shows elegance and adds a bit of mystery.

----This is the trophy for the sprint champion of Jingxin City.

Xie Xiaolong looked at the group of children from the side, subconsciously stretched his hand into his pocket, wanted to touch a cigarette, but it was empty.

He smiled helplessly, his eyes darkened.

-Did you see the sophomore year?What we didn't get done, soon these kids will get it done for you, how are you?

Han Ziyan looked at them, sometimes laughing along with them.

In the past 10 years, he has never smiled so sincerely, because he feels that he is not even qualified to laugh. His life was bought by other people's lives, and he does not deserve happiness, let alone laughing.

Autumn is coming to an end, and soon, soon the Gale Race is coming.

These days are highly stressful, and I am indeed a little tired.

Han Ziyan wanted to lie back on the bed again.

With a quick glance, Chen Gao hurriedly supported him: "Slow down, don't get hurt again or it won't be healed forever."

"Just stay away from me and it will be fine soon." Han Zi said this with a smile on his face.

"All right, all right, whatever you want." It was rare for Chen Gaoyi not to go back.

—

"I heard that there is a sleepover?" Xie Xiaolong came out of the bathroom, "This sleepover is really timely. I was going to give you some special training, but it seems that there is no need."

"Yeah." Han Ziyan was holding the math analysis book, flipping through it boredly.

Xie Xiaolong smiled when he saw his distress: "By the way, are you still going to help people make up lessons? My friend here wants to find a make-up teacher."

Han Ziyan turned her head and said calmly, "Okay."

"Okay, I'll give you his address." Xie Xiaolong pulled a piece of paper and wrote down the address.

At around 1:[-] p.m., Han Ziyan came to an old pearly villa with a note.

It's here, that's right.

"Ding dong" "Ding dong"

"Crack" the door opened.

Ye Qing stared blankly at the young man outside the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Han Ziyan was a little cautious, and suddenly felt that this woman looked familiar: "Hello, Auntie, I'm here to make up lessons."

"Oh~" Ye Qing hurried in as a human being: "You are Xie Xiaolong's nephew, right?"

Han Ziyan nodded slightly.

Suddenly Ye Qing yelled upstairs: "Son, son! Come down quickly!"

"Hey, come here." Chen Gaoyi came out of the room lazily in his pajamas and slippers, and walked downstairs slowly: "What's the matter, Mom? I was going to sleep for a while..."

Before they finished speaking, both of them were stunned.

"Chen Gaoyi?"

"Han Ziyan?"

The two spoke in unison.

Then Chen Gaoyi remembered that her mother said that Xie Xiaolong's nephew would come to make up lessons, so she asked him.

Isn't this nephew Han Ziyan!

After being stunned, Chen Gao raised his ass: "Oh, my teacher is here."

"..." Han Ziyan was speechless.

Ye Qing was puzzled: "Do you know each other?"

"Hey, that's just acquaintance, we are very familiar." Chen Gaoyi walked over on his own, and put his arms around the boy's shoulders.

Han Ziyan replied, "I'd better go back."

Chen Gao said with a smile: "Don't, if I fail the exam this time, I won't be able to go. China is an exam. I still don't quite understand. The grades fluctuate from high to low~"

Han Ziyan paused, well, he can hold back for the sake of sleeping together.

Chen Gao curled his lips, come on, the days ahead are still long.

—

In the room, Chen Gaoyi had a flash of inspiration, looked up and asked, "Han Ziyan, how many pieces did you wear today?"

Chen Gaoyi looked at him with a wretched smile: "I think I need to change my learning method."

"?" Han Ziyan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What does your study style have to do with how many clothes I wear?"

Oh, it's a big deal.

"Oh, by the way, your hand is injured and it's inconvenient to take it off. How many pants are you wearing?" Chen Gao looked at his injured hand and guessed that it seemed inconvenient to take off his clothes.

"..." Han Ziyan saw that he was smiling more obscenely, and his back was cold: "Two."

Sports pants + underwear

"Hehe...two haha, if I get 10 questions right in that line, we'll take one off, and if I get it wrong, I'll take it off." Chen Gaoyi's mouth was cracked a little bit, and his throat was full of obscene laughter.

"..." Han Ziyan got up, it's none of my business whether you take off or not.

Chen Gao pressed it down, his eyes full of tricky smiles: "Come on, don't stop, you have to work hard to get together with your butt and buttocks, come on! I am optimistic about you~, oh no, I am optimistic about me~"

Han Ziyan's black line, if you want your mother to be optimistic, is there any room for regret?

No, I have to walk on the path I choose.

10 minute later.

As soon as Chen Gao finished the question, he raised his burning eyes and fell on the young man's pale cheeks, "Come on bro, I won't make progress until menopause."

"." Han Ziyan's eyelids trembled, and she subconsciously clenched her pants, "Don't go!"

"I can't help it." Chen Gaoyi replied vigorously: "If you don't want to accept it, then I will do it for you."

As soon as Chen Gao walked over, he smiled slyly, sticking out the tip of his tongue on purpose, and licked his dry lips.

Han Ziyan's breathing was stagnant, her eyes darkened a bit, her eyes were glued to his moist lips, and she made a quick movement in the next second, staggering a few steps back.

Chen Gaoyi grabbed him firmly, "Come here and take it off."

"Chen Gaoyi, don't go too far!" Han Ziyan was furious.

Chen Gaoyi didn't pay attention to him, and just took it off!

"Button" "Button"

"Son, what are you doing? Just study hard, why are you making such a fuss?" Ye Qing's voice sounded outside the door.

Taking advantage of this gap, Han Ziyan jumped up and ran away.

"Plop" "Plop", the heartbeat accelerated wildly.

He opened the door and jumped out.

Chen Gaoyi reacted quickly, but he was still slipped away, and shouted from behind: "Hey, what are you running, I'm just kidding, see you at school tomorrow."

See you fucker.

Han Ziyan ran out of Chen Gao's family like fleeing.

"Plop" "Plop"

Where it was pulled, where it was touched, there was a dull pain.

Not only the pain, but also other sensations, especially in the waist, as if there was a weak current passing through, the tailbone was tingling, and now it is difficult to walk.

Han Ziyan looked down, got it!

As expected of a young body.

What's the matter with two ends in three days?

Why does the body behave like this?

Can't figure it out!

Fuck!

Annoyed, he squeezed the space between his brows, and used running in the cold wind to soothe the restlessness in his body.

—

From then on, Han Ziyan began to play the role of teacher.

Because of my hand injury, I didn't participate in the sprint, and concentrated on teaching and reviewing.

Chen Gaoyi is not stupid, but he does not understand Chinese examination rules, and his strength is not inferior to him.

After the two got in touch, Chen Gaoyi had already been subtly trained.

Every time after being lectured by Han Ziyan, he couldn't help but feel that there was nothing wrong with it, but rather happy.

A month passed quickly, and tomorrow is the final exam.

"Okay, that's it for today." The tutoring finally came to an end, and Chen Gaoyi lay lazily on the bed: "If you perform normally tomorrow, you will definitely be able to pass."

"Yeah." Han Ziyan moved his wrist, the injury on his hand has almost healed, turned his head, looked at the young man lying sprawled on the bed, said in a lukewarm but shy tone, "Come on."

"What?" Chen Gao sat up quickly: "What did you say? Can you say it again?"

"..." Be careful.

Han Ziyan looked at him silently with dark and silent eyes, and repeated: "Come on."

Chen Gao raised his tail up to the sky: "Oh, good, good." He forced himself to remain calm and said, "By the way, my mother asked you if you want to stay for dinner. Brother Long has something to do at the police station and will go back very late today."

"Oh, okay." Han Ziyan often came and went to his house to have a light meal.

at dinner time.

Ye Qing couldn't help picking up vegetables for Han Ziyan: "Eat more, I have an exam tomorrow. Auntie burned the ribs and steamed the fish. Pick up what you like."

Han Ziyan said obediently, "Thank you, Auntie."

As soon as Chen Gao sprayed the rice, he choked on a mouthful of rice: Oh my god, is this the Han Ziyan I know?

Ye Qing glared at him: "What are you doing in the first year of high school? You don't look serious when you eat."

Chen Gao raised his eyes to look at Han Ziyan, and complained with his thin lips: "Mom, why don't you bring me food?"

Ye Qingmei's son glanced at him: "There are all vegetables in front of me. I don't know if I can pick them up. Come to Xiaohan to eat more. Look at how thin you are."

Chen Gao stared at Han Ziyan: Give back my own mother, give back my mother!

"It's getting late, Xiaolong said he has something to do tonight, and you have an exam tomorrow, I think Xiao Han, don't go back, just stay for one night." Ye Qingxiao said.

Chen Gaoyi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Mom, we don't have any extra rooms here, and there are beds and no extra quilts in other rooms."

Ye Qing pretended not to have heard of it, and continued to talk to Han Ziyan: "Auntie just said it clearly, I like you very much, and it's obvious that I have a good relationship with you. I'm really worried about you going back alone at such a late hour. What if something goes wrong? Xie Xiaolong is still looking for me."

It's over, it's determined to keep Han Ziyan.

He has to figure out a way.

Chen Gaoyi bumped Han Ziyan with his elbow, and his eyes signaled: "Hurry up and refuse."

Han Ziyan nodded, and blurted out: "That's bothering you."

Poof... A mouthful of old blood, Chen Gao stared at him viciously.

"What a good boy, good-looking and good-tempered, auntie wants a son like you in her dreams." Ye Qing looked at Han Ziyan with liking in his eyes.

"No, Mom." Chen Gao stood up angrily, "Where does he stay and sleep?"

Ye Qing replied naturally: "Of course I slept with you."

"..." Chen Gao hurriedly said: "He has a cleanliness habit, he can't sleep in the same bed with others."

Ye Qing turned her head: "Is there?"

Han Zi Yan Zheng'er shook his head: "No, I share a room with Chen Gaoyi at school."

Chen Gaoyi felt framed: "..."

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