The Fairy in Fast Time

The next day.

N large playground, eight o'clock in the evening.

Wen Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the plastic track, yawned. To be honest, he didn't really understand why he had to rehearse the opening ceremony of the fifth freshman sports meeting. He was so sleepy that he was distorted.

[System: [Vicissitudes.jpg]]

Wen Han: You are a vicissitudes of life.

[System: When I think of your mission in this world, I feel vicissitudes. 】

Wen Han: Who is to blame.

[System: Ugly Eight:)]

Wen Han: ...

"Hey, how tall are you?"

At this moment, Ruan Tuanliu, who was sitting in front of Wen Han, gnawed on a small bag of Oreo biscuits and asked vaguely.

Wen Han said calmly, "Three meters."

The corner of Ruan Tuoliu's mouth twitched, "Pull you down three meters."

Wen Han raised his finger and pointed to the plastic runway under his buttocks, and said in a meaningful tone, "I still have a crane buried two meters deep in the ground."

Hearing this, Ruan Tuanliu indifferently stuffed another biscuit into his mouth.

Wen Han: cross your waist.

【system::)】

--elder brother……

Suddenly, a clear youthful voice emerged in his mind, which sounded extremely ethereal.

Wen Han: My little husband came to see me. [Suddenly rippling.jpg]

[System: Get lost. 】

Wen Han paused slightly when he was playing with his mobile phone, and then the corners of his lips raised slightly.

--I am here.

— When will my brother come back?

Wen Han couldn't help but look up at the dark sky and the glittering green LED screen above the podium on the playground.

——I don’t know, it should be soon, are you bored?

—Probably... more lonely.

The boy's voice became low, mixed with a little grievance.

Wen Han couldn't help being startled, his heart seemed to be gently scratched by something soft.

To be honest, in the previous few worlds, his man has always appeared in an extremely powerful and domineering image, but in this world...

——I said here that it is going to be the last time, and I can go back soon.

—Okay, I will obediently wait for my brother.

Geng's voice sounded very brisk, with the unique clarity of a teenager.

——Wait for me to go back and hold you high.

There was a gentle smile in the corner of Wen Han's eyes.

Then, Wen Han stuffed his phone into his pocket and stood up together with everyone. He straightened his military cap and found that it was really not the usual darkness. On the huge playground, there was only green fluorescent light on the LED screen above the rostrum, which could not be seen at all. Clear the face of the person opposite.

So he can only see the instructor's hat.

When the instructor gave the order to walk in unison, because Wen Han and his company were very close to the Erlian next door, the instructor took a few steps forward and gave Erlian a standstill command, but at that time Erlian was still there. I was looking to the right, so the commander of the second company came over and said disgustedly: "Go away."

So, the instructor retreated silently.

Wen Han suddenly smiled like a blooming sunflower.

"What are you smirking at, let's go." Song Yu's gentle voice sounded, under the brim of a dark green hat was a pair of dark and intense eyes.

"Oh." Wen Han responded, and then he suddenly remembered something, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, are you doing a part-time job? You had to go out so late yesterday, and it seemed very hard."

Hearing this, Song Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly and closed his eyelids slightly, "It's nothing, just a part-time job in the bar."

Wen Han thought for a while, and then said, "Bartender? By the way, the cocktail you made for me last time was really delicious."

Hearing this, Song Yu's tone paused subtly for a moment, he looked straight into Wen Han's eyes, and said in a soft voice, "...Well, just as long as you like it."

***

Bedroom 123.

The young man with a delicate face sat obediently on the pillow of bed No. 3, his amber eyes looked a little lost, his eyes fell aimlessly on the blue and white striped quilt, and then, Geng fell down in the cold Rolled on the soft pillow.

Quietly put his face close to the pillow, Geng's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his pale golden hair fell on his forehead, slightly covering his eyes.

- I can't see my brother...

——I can't even touch the temperature of his skin...

- so boring.

In the dim dormitory, only the light from the corridor into the door and window and the street lamp outside the window slightly illuminate the dormitory, blurring the outline.

——Cold, warm and cold.

Geng kept drawing the word "Wen Han" on the pillow with his finger, and he knew that this was the name of his elder brother that he had seen on the first day of waking up.

The corners of the pink lips could not help but raise a nice curve, and Geng's pupils became darker, yet with the innocence of a child.

--mine.

***

Time is passing silently, and the days of military training at N University have finally come to an end.

Today is the second day of the sports meeting for freshmen. After the sports meeting in the afternoon, the instructors will return to the army, and the freshmen will finally end their [-]-day military training life. For Yu Wenhan, it is really a joy to celebrate.

The cool September breeze was blowing at the ends of their hair, and the students from the management department were all wearing orange uniforms sitting on the high stands and playing with their mobile phones secretly. group, and found that two instructors were secretly playing with their mobile phones and sending messages.

Xu Dong: Instructor!I am opposite you!

Du Yuanyuan: A piece of orange.

Wen Han: The financial oranges of N University welcome instructors!

Instructor: ...

At this moment, Song Yu, who was sitting in the stands, lowered his eyelashes and looked at his mobile phone, with a vague smile on his lips all the time.

[Eve: Thank you for helping me temporarily replace the Q number that day. ^_^

Song Yu: It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised that you have so many [slaves] under your command.

Eve: Otherwise, you think that 40.00% of the capital inflows in the store are falling from the sky. Now those people with millions of dollars, rich and powerful, have nothing to pursue in material things, so they start to pursue spiritual stimulation. Some people , I like to be abused.

Song Yu: Speaking of which, I have something else I want to ask you.

Eve:? ? ?

Song Yu: Some people say that I am the chief trainer of Wine Color. ^_^

Eve: ...

Eve: Boss, using your name as a howler can quickly boost the economic growth of our store, not to mention that we have been friends for so many years, you say yes. [Sudden metamorphosis.jpg]

Song Yu: I decided to confiscate your bonus this month.

Eve: Oh no—! 】

Song Yu casually closed Fetion.

At this time, Wen Han, who was sitting on Song Yu's left, was playing a fighting game on his mobile phone.

[System: You are No.20 and have been killed eight times. 】

Wen Han: We are still good friends without talking :)

Wen Han stared blankly at the big KO on the screen, thinking Nuan Nuan was more suitable for him.

"Bring it."

Song Yu's soft voice suddenly sounded, causing Wen Han to hand the phone to Song Yu without saying a word.

So, I saw Song Yu with a soft smile on his lips, manipulating the character Wen Han chose to hit him so hard that he couldn't even release his skills, and the combo was close to [-].

Wen Han: "..."

"Win." Song Yu smiled lightly and handed the phone to Wen Han.

Hearing this, Wen Han was silent for a while, and said, "Help me pass the next level..."

Song Yu raised his eyes, his dark pupils clearly reflected his figure, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, "Okay."

And after Song Yu continued to help Wen Han pass ten or so levels, the system couldn't help but ask: Is your conscience okay?

Wen Han looked at the smirk on Song Yu's lips, and replied shamelessly: It's okay, he's alive and kicking.

***

After the sports meeting, dormitory 123.

"By the way, will you still live in the school after the sports meeting?" Wen Han asked casually. He thought that it would be inconvenient to live in the dormitory with Geng. After much deliberation, it would be better to do a day study.

Wen Han thoughtfully caressed Fu Geng's pale golden hair, and in the next second Geng's pupils suddenly glowed, and his cold little hand quietly covered the back of Wen Han's hand.

Wen Han's heart skipped a beat.

"No, Gu Ze and I are from the local area, so we can do day studies." Ruan Tuanliu said after rolling on the bed with the pillow in his arms, and lying on the railing of the bed with the hair on his head.

Gu Ze just nodded silently.

"Well, Song Yu, I, and Shao Ziyan will also move out. After all, some things are too inconvenient at school." Yang Rui pushed his glasses with his fingers, his voice cold.

Wen Han: These people have already discussed it!But they didn't tell me! [Grievance.jpg]

[System: Smoke. 】

Wen Han watched Yang Rui's fingers tap on the keyboard of the notebook crisply, and said indifferently: "So you have already discussed the day-to-day study, but no one told me..."

"I haven't had time to tell you, but I planned to cut it first and then play it." Song Yu turned over a page of the book in his hand, folded his legs, and raised a gentle arc on the corner of his lips.

Wen Han was a little confused, "Cut first and then play?"

"Well, when you were not around, I recommended to Song Yu and the others the house in our community, so I discussed that it would be too lonely to leave you alone in the dormitory, so we decided to go through the formalities for your day-study in partnership. Let me tell you about this, tell me, are we good roommates in China, Lu Xiaochen!" Ruan Tuanliu explained to Wen Han with a smile.

Seeing this, Wen Han just said slowly with distant eyes: "I'm really afraid of you."

Ruan Tuanliu smiled brightly.

Wen Han sighed silently, then turned on his phone and decided to meet the BJD kids in shock.

[Fengfeng: I'm sitting on the train bound for S province, and last night at one o'clock

Fengfeng: The lady on the upper bunk

Fengfeng: It fell...

Fengfeng: Yes, it fell

Decadence: Hahahahahaha suddenly died laughing——!

Time Machine: Then and then [laughing and crying]

Fengfeng: I almost broke my leg

Chen: How is Miss Sister?

Master: [funny]

Fengfeng: very good

Fengfeng: Young lady who studies medicine

Fengfeng: I touched my ribs, and they were not broken.

Chen: ...]

Wen Han twitched the corner of his mouth.

***

Night, one o'clock in the morning.

Wen Han was lying on the bed, silently playing with his mobile phone with one hand in the darkness, while Geng Zai, who was huddled under the quilt, lay on his side beside Wen Han, playing with his other hand obediently, without saying a word.

--elder brother.

A voice full of dependence suddenly sounded in Wen Han's mind. Wen Han was taken aback, moved his gaze from the phone screen to Geng's beautiful face, and stretched his eyebrows.

——Forgot to tell you, we will move to another place in two days, so you don’t have to pretend to be a doll all the time, are you happy?

Geng Weiliang's hand slowly caressed the warm and cold back of his hand, he blinked, his amber pupils looked more pure against the light of the phone screen, and his pink lips rose slightly.

——As long as my brother is by my side, everything is fine.

Wen Han silently looked back at Geng, some unknown emotion burst from his heart to his limbs, making his heart tremble for no reason.

——Brother, what's wrong with you?

Geng Weiliang's hand touched the corner of Wen Han's lips, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly outlined those soft lips with his fingers, and the words that sounded in Wen Han's head sounded extraordinarily innocent.

"I……"

As soon as he opened his lips, Geng's fingertips sank a little, Wen Han was so frightened that he subconsciously tilted his head back, while Geng maintained this movement in a daze, and after a while, he slowly moved his head back. Withdrawing his hand, he lowered his eyes to his chin.

——It's okay, I almost spoke to you just now, I was taken aback.

——It's late, time to go to bed, good night.

Without waiting for Geng's response, Wen Han pressed the phone, turned over and closed his eyes.

I don't know why it's inexplicably awkward, so I'd better sleep...

[System: Huge counselor. 】

Wen Han: I am cowardly and cute :)

There was silence in the bedroom.

Geng looked at the back of the person in front of him silently with the help of the dim light cast from the window, put the fingertips that seemed to still have the warmth of the warm and cold lips on his own lips, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly.

- so sweet.