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The phalanx clothing of the first class finally ordered the sweater.

It is required to have a hood and a strap, so that you can wrap your head, and then a pair of sunglasses... Looking at this configuration, it is absolutely necessary to take the sand sculpture route.

Ruan An's last life-saving straw was also pulled out.

Don't know who came up with this idea.In his heart, this is really comparable to dancing in a sailor suit.

At first, Ruan An refused, but Jiang Xun said, "This is very good, you can't see your face." He was instantly relieved.

It's fine if you can't see your face. Anyway, when the hat is put on and the belt is tied, the only exposed part of the whole face is still stuck by the sunglasses.

Even my own father couldn't recognize it.

Well, perfect.

"Do you understand this question?" Ruan An finished explaining the last question of the test paper to Jiang Xun. After estimating that 80.00% of this person did not understand, he didn't force him.

Jiang Xun's eyelids were about to fight, he nodded sleepily, gasping for breath.

"..." Ruan An put down his pen and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Learning is a tedious process that even a night owl can't handle.

Jiang Xun worked his muscles and bones. He finally waited for Ruan An to finish the "simple" physics "basic questions" and he could gossip, so he changed his posture and asked, "What will you wear at the sports meeting tomorrow?"

"Didn't you mean the sweater?" Ruan An said while turning his pen.

"I know," Jiang Xun asked, moving forward a centimeter, resting his chin on his arm, "I was asking which sweater you were wearing."

"The black one."

"That one has no hat."

"Oh...that's Adi's."

"No straps."

"..." Ruan An twirled the pen helplessly.It seems to be the same. Sweaters are very common, but they require belts and hats, and they can also hug the face. Such clothes are indeed...

"Wear the one with the tick mark." Jiang Xun suddenly suggested.

Ruan An's heart was moved. In fact, the first thing he thought of was the check mark, but because he had worn it for a long time, he was afraid that Jiang Xun would notice something.

And... I don't know if Qin Sheng saw anything. After he finished talking that day, Ruan An felt uncomfortable. After lunch, he went home to change his clothes, and didn't dare to wear them to school again.

"Oh, that, that one." Ruan An's throat rolled, "I took it to Mama Li to wash it, but I can't wear it, forget it."

"Why don't we just do it tomorrow," Jiang Xun elbowed him, as if urging him, "It happens that I don't have a sweater that meets the requirements, so tomorrow you wear the white one and give me the black one, let's go bomb the street. "

"..." Bomb your sister.

but……

Jiang Xun was very close to him, looking at him obediently with expectant eyes.

Ruan An's heartbeat started to speed up.

Wear that dress with Jiang Xun?

But will others see anything.

After all, they are the same style, and the length is the same as that of a couple, just in case...

"Come on, Mama Li probably hasn't washed it yet," Ruan An stopped turning the pen, stood up a little embarrassed, walked into the cloakroom and pretended to look for clothes and said, "I'll wear a sup, then what... you want to be black?" Well, I can give it to you, but I warn you not to make me dirty, if there is a stain, I will twist your head..."

Ruan An's voice stopped abruptly.

At some point, a person came up behind him, with warm breath blowing against his ears, and he could touch someone's lips with just a slight turn of the head.

Ruan An still maintained the posture of reaching for the clothes. Before he could touch the brand new black check sweater that he hadn't worn once, he stretched out his other hand and touched the hanger first.

No, it should be said that he pressed the hanger with the opposite force to Ruan An's.

If it was in a romance novel, this posture should be called... Bidong.

It's just that they are face to face, and they are more ashamed.

One positive and one reverse, stacked together.Jiang Xun was very close to him, his trousers pressed against him, and Ruan An's heart was choked.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xun's unique slightly magnetic voice entered his ears.

"Why didn't you want to wear that sweater all of a sudden?" Jiang Xun asked him, almost biting his ear, "Brother An, what are you afraid of?"

"Are you sick?" Ruan An frowned, "Get up."

"Did Qin Sheng tell you something that day?"

Ruan An was stunned.

Jiang Xun...how could...damn!Who the hell is he!How do you know? !

This is actually not difficult to guess.When standing in line that day, Ruan An went to one side, and Jiang Xun's eyes naturally followed. Jiang Xun didn't know what he said to Qin Sheng, but Ruan An changed his clothes after noon, which made people have to suspicious.

"What, what, what." Ruan An pushed him away, without turning around, and said impatiently, "Why do I wear dirty clothes, and Mama Li didn't wash them, don't you know I'm a clean freak?"

"Oh," Jiang Xun insisted, "Is it clean, and you are willing to wear it tomorrow?"

Ruan An swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. The sound insulation and sound wrapping effect of the cloakroom are very good. Even if it is a simple swallow, both of them can hear it clearly.

"Nonsense, nonsense." Ruan An calmed down for a moment with his back turned to him, then reluctantly turned around, crossed his arms and said, "I'll definitely wear it after washing it. Is there any doubt about it?"

"Success." Jiang Xun was waiting for this answer. He happily put his head in his pocket and smiled at Ruan An, "I'll wash it for you."

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The restrooms on the second floor are brightly lit.

Jiang Xun soaked the sweater in water, then poured an appropriate amount of laundry detergent and began to rub it.

The foam gradually became richer, and the fingers were covered. The sound of water and the sound of washing the cloth mixed together, which was more beautiful than a symphony.

Ruan An leaned his back against the door and looked at him. Jiang Xun seemed to be in a good mood. He still hummed a tune while washing clothes, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a section of his fair forearm.

Under the light, the lines of the muscles are highlighted, and the texture is distinct, which is simply amazing.

I don't know if anyone else has seen Jiang Xun like this, but Ruan An thinks that Jiang Xun like this is much more handsome than that school girl.

"It seems that your technique is very professional," Ruan An did not forget to tease while appreciating it, "Is washing clothes your hobby?"

Jiang Xun didn't look back. In the mirror, Ruan An saw him drooping his eyes and curling his lips, "It's not really an interest, but this is the first time I help someone wash clothes, maybe it will become an interest in the future."

Ruan An was stunned, the first time?

Ok.

How to say is also the treasure of the family.

Jiang Yuan probably wouldn't let him do the laundry for this one son.

Ruan An didn't dare to think too much, so he said, "That's good, if you take this as an interest in the future, come to me anytime, and I'll guarantee you enough washing."

Nothing else, Ruan An just has a lot of clothes.

Jiang Xun's clothes couldn't fit in a closet, but Ruan An had enough clothes in a cloakroom of forty square meters.

Many of those clothes have not been tagged, and some even the owner can't remember when they bought them.

It is not easy to want to do laundry, and Ruan An can satisfy him.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun agreed to Ruan An's proposal, "What's so difficult about it, I can wash you for a lifetime."

This time, Ruan An was really not calm.

Listen, listen, what are these words?

Tease him?

Jiang Xun has been... out of his mind recently.

Ruan An looked at him intently, thought for a while and asked, "Jiang Xun, do you usually talk like this with others?"

"What kind?" Jiang Xun asked casually.

"Ambiguous." Ruan An was straightforward.

Jiang Xun's hand paused for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Ruan An through the mirror, his eyes seemed puzzled, "Ambiguous? Me?"

"Well," Ruan An folded his arms, "Don't you feel that when you talk to people, there is a kind of ambiguity invisibly?"

What a lifetime, what first time... What does he want to do?Don't think that Ruan An doesn't understand these things, he chose the wrong person for this strategy.

"I don't know how you usually talk to those girls, but I remind you, don't use the same way you treat girls on me." Ruan An said, "This kind of flattery is useless to me. Don't follow your set. If you have any purpose, just say it, don't make me uncomfortable. "

"Are you... uncomfortable?" Jiang Xun asked.

"Nonsense," Ruan An cut out, "I'm a man, if you tell me this, can I be at ease?"

Jiang Xun can be addicted to "sultry", but this addiction cannot be used on him.

Don't be awkward.

It's also easy to get upset.

Jiang Xun felt a little sour in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He silently clenched his clothes with his hands submerged in the water. After a long while, he opened his lips and said, "I have never done this to others."

Before Ruan An could respond, Jiang Xun said directly, "I only treat you."

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The author has something to say: let’s do this today, I’m in a hurry, and I’m still on my way home, sorry, sorry.