HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

Zhenwen just sent the message, and immediately withdrew the message. He felt that writing like this was not very good. He didn't plan to stay for a long time, so why bother him with another message and let him think about it?

After thinking about it, I edited another message: "It's raining too much, hide from the rain and go back later."

Here, Liang Zixian's friends and classmates have cleared the table, took out a deck of playing cards, and looked at the number of people: "Divide into two groups, you three groups, we three groups, which one of you will come first?"

The two groups stood on both sides of the table by themselves, and Zhenwen stood back and watched them prepare.

Liang Zixian and Zhenwen, who took off their coats and left only boxer shorts, were in a group with another boy in shorts. Liang Zixian drew cards first, and the opposite group was a boy who looked fair.

The two people who sat down were rubbing their hands, and the one behind them was fanning and pinching their shoulders. The two people each drew three cards from the cards, and then turned them over one by one. When they turned over the last card, they felt nervous. But it was like the last life and death card before a big gamble.

As a result, Liang Zixian won the first round. He jumped up, turned to Zhenwen and said, "How is it? What do you want him to do?"

Zhenwen smiled and didn't speak. The man in shorts rolled his arms (even though he wasn't wearing a shirt) and said, "Dance, dance, he's so charming dancing!"

His proposal was immediately sought after, and his team members turned against each other. They immediately rummaged on the bed and found an oversized T-shirt from a pile of clothes.The others couldn't argue, they took off the T-shirt that fit him tacitly, and put on this big T-shirt. The neckline of the baggy T-shirt was too big, and half of the boy's shoulders were exposed.

Liang Zixian took out his mobile phone and connected it to a bluetooth speaker, leaving a space in the room empty.

The boy stood there with one hand on his exposed shoulder. The big T-shirt covered his shorts, exposing his white legs, looking a bit charming!

There was a panting music, and the boy started to dance.Zhenwen watched him scratch his head and put on a pose, stretched out his hand and pretended to cough lightly to cover his mouth, and tried not to laugh.

At this time, his phone rang suddenly, and he was so scared that he immediately took out his phone, turned down the volume and hid at the door. Only then did he see that it was Zhenwu's call.

"Hello?" Zhenwen whispered.

"Where are you? Why did you withdraw the message you just sent?"

"In Liang Zixian's dormitory, it's raining too much outside. I'll go back when it's a little lighter. Don't worry."

"Let Brother Tian pick you up."

"No need, the road is not far away, but it's raining too much."

The phone paused for a while and said, "What's that sound?"

Zhenwen watched the boys next to him whistling excitedly, matching the panting voice in the music, it was indeed quite ambiguous.

"I'm playing a game. If I lose, I will be punished. Now I am punished to dance alone."

"Do you want to play too?"

"Of course, it's interesting to watch."

"Understood, when you come back, call and tell me."

"Alright, concentrate on writing!"

After hanging up the phone, the dance music over there also ended. Two classmates went directly to hug Bai Jingnan and gnawed on his face, and the people next to him started laughing.The boy seemed to be used to this kind of behavior, but he pretended to be angry and shouted: "Go away, a bunch of perverts!"

Liang Zixian watched Zhenwen come back and said regretfully: "You missed the most exciting part, this is the most influential program in our men's bedroom!"

"Really? It's a pity." Zhenwen has no interest in this kind of dance, and he got goosebumps after watching the beginning.

Liang Zixian didn't hear the indifference in his tone, and then asked: "Whose call? Your boyfriend?"

"Well, I guessed it right." When the two of them talked to this point, the other boys in the room suddenly fell silent and looked at Zhenwen and Liang Zixian.

Liang Zixian stared and glanced around: "What are you looking at?"

"Did I hear right just now, or did you say something wrong, his boyfriend?"

"Why, can't you? You dare to discriminate against me." Liang Zixian threatened.

The boy who just spoke hurriedly said with fear: "No, hey, although I know we have a gay club, but I haven't had a chance to meet it. Classmate, are you attacking or accepting?"

This is the second time Zhenwen has been asked this question. After being asked by Jiang Yuchen last time, he went back to ask Zhenwu. Zhenwu just smiled and said, "Let it be!"

And they haven't let nature take its course to this point, so at this moment he can only ask instead: "Why do you all care about this issue, it doesn't seem to be your business?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just curiosity. It's okay not to answer. So, shall we continue?"

They didn't hear the answer, so they didn't ask any more questions, and then changed players to start the next round.

When it was Zhenwen's turn, he also started to get nervous. In the last group, he was asked to do ten push-ups, and each time he did one, he would talk about his shortcomings. In the end, the boy revealed all his love for nose-picking.Push-ups are not difficult, but there are ten shortcomings, each of which has its own heart.

But I was afraid of what would come, the last card was turned over, and it was a little bit worse than the opposite.

Liang Zixian immediately protected Zhenwen: "Hey, it's settled, he has a boyfriend, so you can't do anything too extreme."

On the opposite side, a fat boy with eyes and a slight beard said: "Zixian, you protect him too much, are you secretly in love?"

"You're courting death. I have a crush on your size. This belongs to our club. Of course I want to protect it. If you think about it, join us too. I will absolutely protect you!"

"Forget it, I'm lazy, I don't want to go anywhere except the bed."

"Then don't blame me!"

The boy who sat across from Zhenwen was a somewhat muscular boy, shirtless, with well-developed chest muscles: "Mr. She has spoken, so talk about your boyfriend's top ten shortcomings!"

Zhenwen scratched his head and shouted: "It's better to talk about his shortcomings than mine, they don't have all of them."

The boys started booing and said:

"Hey, why do I smell showing off?"

"My girlfriend has a hundred shortcomings, but your boyfriend can't make up ten. Are you mad at me!"

"Just make it up if it's not enough, he's not here anyway."

"Maybe they have telepathy, is that what you mean?"

Liang Zixian slapped the table and said loudly: "Okay, stop making trouble, let no one talk, and don't make a good impression on us."

"Wow, you have to make a good impression. You don't say anything before you bring them here. They are all dressed like this. The good impression has long since disappeared, okay?"

"Yes, hey, classmate Wang, you are talking, I really want to hear about your boyfriend's shortcomings."

Zhenwen rolled his eyes and looked at Liang Zixian sympathetically after his words were ignored: "Is this how you usually live? Are they louder than girls?"

"I'm excited today, usually better than this?" Liang Zixian's final tone changed from an affirmative sentence to a question sentence, and he didn't want to believe his own lies anymore.

This sentence immediately caused a burst of dissatisfaction and complaints. Two of them supported Liang Zixian for a "pet", and their complaints drowned out the sound of knocking on the door.

"Okay, let's be quiet and listen to him."

These words really worked. Everyone immediately quieted down and stared at Zhenwen. Zhenwen scratched his head helplessly and began to point his fingers and said: "His shortcoming is that he likes to be clean, he likes to chatter, he likes to take care of others, he is a bad person, and always It’s a smirk, the legs are too long, uh, and I don’t like to talk about my thoughts, I always push my head, and, alas, there are really not so many good things.”

"I said, long legs are an advantage, and loving to take care of others is not a disadvantage, you just make up for it."

"I admit the punishment, let me do push-ups, I can't say ten."

Liang Zixian put his arms around Zhenwen's shoulders, pushed him back and said, "Okay, you're almost done, people can't tell, why force it?"

Liang Zixuan, who was half leaning on Zhenwen's body, suddenly had nothing under his hands. He swayed and stood firm, and then looked back. Zhenwen had been dragged into another person's arms. He didn't know when he came in. Zhenwu was holding Zhenwen tightly with his lips pursed, looking at a room full of disheveled people.

Apparently, everyone else saw Zhenwu before Liang Zixian, and saw his intimate behavior with Zhenwen upstairs, probably only revealed his identity.

Zhenwen stared blankly at Zhenwu's face: "Why are you here?"

"I'm worried, so I asked Brother Tian to drive me here. What are you playing?"

"It's nothing, it's just a joke."

Liang Zixian looked at the way Zhenwu was staring at him. He looked down at the naked shorts and only the hip bones. He remembered the last time he saw Zhenwu, he hurriedly dug out the clothes from a pile of clothes. Putting one on his body, he said embarrassingly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just..."

His bad friends hurriedly interjected before he finished speaking: "Are you this classmate's boyfriend? You are really tall, Zixian, you have no chance." The boy who spoke leaned over to compete with Zhenwu They compared their heads, but only reached Zhenwu's chin, and returned to their own square in desperation.

"That's right, don't explain, the hero saved the beauty just now, and now he is naked with his shoulders hanging on his back, no one will believe you if you say nothing."

"Student, your boyfriend is so handsome and considerate. He even came to pick you up. Why don't you just go back and deal with it, and don't let him suffer."

"Stop talking, are you shy without looking at him?" Bai Jingnan interjected weakly, which was quickly covered by other voices.

"Since you're here, let's chat for a while before leaving and talk about your love history."

"Okay, can you be a little bit more modest, jokes are not just casual." Liang Zixian said loudly angrily.

"Who said we were joking, we are more real than real gold. Classmate Wang, what do you think?"

After he finished speaking, he met Liang Zixian's knife-like eyes, hurriedly silenced, and the others also talked to them, but they still couldn't help whispering.

Looking at Zhenwu's face, Zhenwen couldn't see what his emotions were like at the moment, and explained: "They're just so talkative, don't pay attention to them."

"Do you come here often?" Zhenwu squinted his eyes and asked Zhenwen.

"No, it's the first time today."

"It's the first time we've talked so deeply."

"No way, they are talking nonsense. Alright, let's go back, Brother Tian is waiting outside?"

"We should turn off the lights soon, so we won't send them off." Liang Zixian wished they would leave quickly, Zhenwu always glanced at him inadvertently, which made him very nervous.

"Then let's go first, thank you for the hospitality!" Zhenwu said a few words politely, and before leaving, his eyes swept over Liang Zixian again, Liang Zixian only felt a little chill down his spine.

Going downstairs and getting in the car, Zhenwen smiled shyly at Tian Weicheng, who just smiled and said nothing, and thoughtfully rolled up the partition glass.

Only then did Zhenwen turn his head to look at Zhenwu:

"Is the report finished?"

"Not yet." Zhenwu clasped Zhenwen's fingers and said.

"Then why are you here? Isn't it due the day after tomorrow?"

"Because of you, you sent a message that I was in Liang Zixian's dormitory and then withdrew it, trying to make me anxious."

"Then you can also see that I withdraw almost immediately after posting, but why are you staring at your phone if you don't write a report?"

"It's raining so much outside, can't you worry about you?"

"Okay, I'm an adult now, don't always treat me like a child, okay?"

"That's right, you'll be an adult this summer, so it's our business." Zhenwu approached Zhenwen with a smirk on his face, sniffed the faint scent of cream on his body, and considered whether to change it Creamy body wash.

"Fuck you, you can believe their nonsense." Zhenwen dodged slightly, just enough for Zhenwu to come over without touching him.

"What they said makes sense. Since you think I'm so good, why not promise me with your body."

"Are you teasing me?" Zhenwen asked, holding the face of Zhenwu who was leaning over, and pinched his face into a grimace.

Zhenwu grabbed Zhenwen's hand: "You found out, did I succeed in teasing?"

Zhenwen smiled and said, "What do you think?" As he spoke, he covered Zhenwu's lips, his breath filled with the smell of his hormones.

The author has something to say:

What should I do, now I am thinking of Meng Lin and not Zhenwen in my mind, and I can't tell the difference.

Give me strength, cross the line, I'm brushing again, to get back the feeling of Zhenwen.

I will work overtime tomorrow, crying!