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"Go take a shower." Chen Gaoyi came out of the bathroom, wearing loose pajama pants, which looked seductive.

Han Ziyan withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes and quickly rushed into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, his face was covered with hot air. Before he could recover, the bathroom was pushed away.

"Why are you running so fast?" Chen Gaoyi casually handed him the clothes in his hand: "For the pajamas."

Han Ziyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, never felt that Chen Gaoyi would be so dazzling as it is now.

Han Ziyan twisted the shower head and let the water rush down from the head. The more he thought about it, the more mysterious he became. He felt that his growth process was a bit embarrassing, and this puberty was a bit too violent.

After taking a shower to wake him up, Han Ziyan's thoughts were flying all over the sky, could he be broken?

Han Ziyan came out of the bathroom dripping wet.

It shouldn't be bad, it's just that occasionally it doesn't distinguish between the right time, the right place, and the right people.

But then again, when did it start?

Chen Gaoyi lay down in front of the desk and quietly brushed up the questions. After so long of training, he still understood a lot about the exam rules.

Hearing the bathroom door open, Chen Gaoyi turned his head and frowned slightly: "Why don't you dry your hair?"

Han Ziyan raised her hand and scratched her hair: "I don't like blowing my hair with a hair dryer."

"It's really difficult to serve." Chen Gaoyi frowned, got up and went to the bathroom, grabbed Han Ziyan's shoulders and pushed towards the bathroom: "It's different today, the exam is going to be tomorrow, if you catch a cold, that's okay, let me help you." Dry."

After speaking, he took out the hair dryer and stroked his short hair on his forehead: "Come on, Dad will blow your hair for you."

"..." Han Ziyan took off his hand, "I'll do it myself."

"Come on, I'll come, it's not like I haven't blown it before."

"..." Han Ziyan was noncommittal, but he did.

Chen Gaoyi's fingers shuttled back and forth between his hair, and Han Ziyan narrowed his eyes appropriately.

When did the chaos start?

Han Ziyan began to ponder this question again.

Could it be that there is no object and you are panicking?Or to Chen Gaoyi...

Han Ziyan's eyes widened "swipe", shocked by his own thoughts.

"Okay, blow dry." Chen Gao put the hair dryer away: "Let's go to sleep."

"You go first, I'll go to the toilet." Han Ziyan's ears were a little red, maybe it was because the hair dryer made him hot, but there was another reason.

Han Ziyan came out of the toilet. There were two people on one bed, and it was a little... hot. Do you want to go to the toilet?

Chen Gao lay on the bed early in the morning, with his head sunk in the pillow, he rubbed comfortably, and let out a lazily moan.

Han Ziyan looked at him, tiptoeing, not daring to move, let alone knowing what to do.

"Why don't you come over?" Chen Gaoyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"........."

"It's so late, come and sleep quickly, get enough energy to go to the battlefield tomorrow." Chen Gaoyi said, moving his body to make way for half of the bed.

Han Ziyan's ears turned even redder. Is this an invitation to share the bed with him?

Bah, bah, bah, what the two men are sharing the same bed, they are sleeping together normally.

Yes, just normal sleep.

Han Ziyan lifted the quilt carefully, lay down carefully, and sniffed the quilt.

his taste.

Chen Gao pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Why are your ears red?" He raised his hand and touched it.

"Ah!" Han Ziyan rolled out of bed in shock, looking at him tremblingly.

"???" Chen Gaoyi propped up half of his body, his head was confused, how could he be so frightened by touching it? "What are you doing?"

"..." Han Ziyan stared into her eyes for a while, then adjusted her breathing forcefully: "Don't touch me."

"Success, I won't touch you." Chen Gaoyi couldn't be happier. When this person was still shy, could his ears be his sensitive area?

"Okay, go to bed, it's so cold on the ground."

The two were lying on their backs, Chen Gaoyi stared at the ceiling, and suddenly asked, "Did I tell you about my brother?"

Han Ziyan's body froze, and she gave a faint "hmm".

"My brother is gone now." Chen Gaoyi stared at the ceiling without blinking.

Han Ziyan: "Yes."

"He used to be a sprinter, a good sprinter."

Han Ziyan: "Yes."

"He is not only powerful, but also great. He saved a little boy." Chen Gao had tears in his eyes.

Every night, he misses his brother the most.

Han Ziyan squeezed the quilt: "Yes."

"I don't know how the little boy is doing now?"

Han Ziyan suddenly looked sideways at him, opened and closed his mouth, and then revealed a deep and ferocious smile.

It's better not to ask, it must be hated, so you don't have to find it hard for yourself.

Chen Gaoyi still wanted to speak, but Han Ziyan couldn't bear all the incisions, so he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth: "Stop talking, go to sleep." Then he moved to Chen Gaoyi's side: "Go on You are the one who suffers."

Chen Gao was stunned, and turned his head to meet Han Ziyan's gaze.

Han Ziyan patted him gently.

It's like coaxing a doll.

Chen Gao blinked at him, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, he didn't see it, it was quite comforting.

—

The first test is over.

Xiong Chumo, Han Ziyan and Chen Gaoyi were in the same examination room.

She is about to explode! ! !

At this time, the joy must be shared with others. From time to time, the eyes fall on the two teenagers behind.

Hurry up and take out your phone and click on the school forum WeChat group.

"Ah, ah, the clothes Han Ziyan is wearing today belong to Chen Gaoyi!"

Soon someone replied: "Oh my god, what did they do last night!"

"Did the two sleep together last night?!"

"Is that dynamic sleep, or static sleep?"

"Should I just chat under the quilt, or sing a song for the motherland?!"

"Hush, listen to me, I heard Han Xiaocao say 'Thank you' to Chen Gaoyi this morning."

The following conversations are all "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

The two teenagers, who had no idea that they had been sexually assaulted by some girls many times, were still immersed in the discussion.

"It's definitely okay to pass." Chen Gao tapped the paper.

"Yeah." Han Ziyan loosened her neckline, her clothes were a bit small.

"Why is the clothes uncomfortable? It shouldn't be, this clothes can be worn soon." Chen Gao raised his hand to help him unbutton a button.

Oh my god, this action is so eye-catching, Xiong Chumo is about to explode again!

Are these two doing claws?

Let go of that boy, please get closer!

The buttons were unbuttoned, and Han Ziyan said in a dark voice: "You are too short, so the clothes are small."

"...Then don't wear it." Chen Gaoyi's mouth twitched slightly, "Why don't you go back and change it?"

"Oh, I can make do with it." Han Ziyan didn't want to admit it, the reason he didn't want to change it was because your clothes smelled good.

The faint smell of laundry detergent, with the smell of his quilt, smells very comfortable.

After the exam was over, Zhou Li came in and chattered a few words, and then they all dispersed.

After the exam, the sprint club will hold a party. It is said that it is to celebrate the successful promotion to the Hurricane Competition.

—

On the day of the party, everyone discussed and discussed, and finally decided to eat hot pot.

When it comes to food, Chen Gaoyi has the right to speak, and he came up to recommend the shop: "I know a hot pot restaurant that tastes very good. You like it."

Han Ziyan had an ominous premonition.

Sheng Feng: "Is it the one you mentioned last time, the one that is very numbing, spicy and refreshing?"

"Yes, that's right." Chen Gaoyi said, "The tip of my tongue is trembling."

Sure enough, Han Ziyan felt his stomach churning again.

"Success, let's go here, I'll call the coach and let him go directly." Deng Zixi took out her mobile phone and dialed.

Chen Gaoyi leaned over to Han Ziyan's side and patted his small chest: "Look, I'm right, that one is also your favorite, isn't it very touching."

Han Ziyan looked over lightly, really wanting to kill with his eyes.

"Oh, don't look at me with such grateful eyes, I know you are very touched." Chen Gao swallowed his saliva: "Do you still remember that trembling smell? Does it make you feel so good after the aftertaste?"

Han Ziyan: "..." I just want to kick you to death.

Come to "Tongue Trembling"

Waiter: "Do you want mandarin duck or spicy pot for the bottom pot?"

Chen Gaoyi said without hesitation: "Spicy hot pot, the hotter the hotter the better." After speaking, he realized that it was not his home game, so he hesitated to ask: "Sorry, I'm used to it, what kind of hot pot do you want? Bear Can Chumo eat spicy food?"

"Yes, you can do whatever you want," Xiong Chumo said boldly.

"It's okay, everyone should be able to eat spicy food. People in Jingxin like spicy food." Deng Zixi said, "This is the restaurant you choose. It's up to you, as long as it tastes good."

Han Ziyan wanted to speak up, but the beautiful misunderstanding made him feel embarrassed.

I think he ate a big bowl with Chen Gaoyi at the beginning, but now he said that he doesn't eat spicy food, which really spoiled everyone's interest and was a bit hypocritical.

Forget it, take care of yourself.

The author has something to say: Han Ziyan: Am I really broken?

The little author bows ninety degrees and thanks:

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