Jealous

Xue Yang saw Lin Heng looking over, not to mention his joy, he waved his hands and wished that Lin Heng would fly over immediately, and the leaves of the trees rustled.

Lin Heng paused for a while, then turned his head and said something to his classmates, then returned to the classroom, and waited until the campus was quiet before turning off the lights in the classroom and walking in front of Xue Yang.

"you……"

He didn't know what to say. It was only a few hours before we met in the afternoon, but Xue Yang came running again. After thinking for a while, Lin Heng asked, "Did you skip class again?"

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Isn't it right here? There are mosquitoes."

Lin Heng glanced at the bushes, then stepped aside to let Xue Yang come out.

The skinny young man nimbly peeled away the green plants and got out, his body was covered with that green grass fragrance.

For some reason, Lin Heng's mind is not so clear, maybe this smell of grass is too strong...he thought involuntarily.

It wasn't until Xue Yang jumped in front of him that he realized: "How long have you been nesting here?"

Xue Yang raised the bag in his hand: "Let's go, find a place to drink and talk."

Lin Heng glanced at the bag, it should be beer: "Why do you..."

Xue Yang grabbed his hand and yelled, "Let's go, let's go, what do you want to be caught by the teacher?" while pulling Lin Heng away forcefully.

The Affiliated High School is different from Puzhong. This is the central campus of the Affiliated High School, which occupies a relatively small area. The playground should be newly replaced with a plastic track and turf.

Xue Yang dragged Lin Heng all the way to the rostrum, under the high moonlight, the person was white and chilly, and Lin Heng's aloof and indifferent temperament became more intense.

Xue Yang patted the floor of the stairs and asked, "Sit?"

Lin Heng didn't sit down. He leaned on the railing and watched Xue Yang quietly. He watched him skillfully open the can, and the foam bubbled out, drowning the pull ring and the bottle cap, and finally all of it went into Xue Yang's mouth.

Even Lin Heng himself didn't know why he followed Xue Yang here.

As usual, he should have gone back to the dormitory to wash up, and then sorted out his daily income according to the rules, checked for omissions and made up for vacancies, and if he had more energy, he would turn on the light and do some research.

Probably... Xue Yang does have a certain charm, or the bottle of medicinal oil he sent is very useful. He doesn't say he is grateful, but he should put aside his prejudices and make such a unique friend...

Lin Heng was meditating to himself, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Xue Yang drank one can and opened another.

Is this really a hit?

Xue Yang didn't understand what was wrong with him. After Lao Peng left, his first thought was to come to Lin Heng.

As for what to do with Lin Heng, he didn't think about it at all. He just wanted to find such a person, and it should be such a person, so that he could understand him and listen to him. Unexpectedly, they all poured out.

But now he can't say a word.

Why?He doesn't know either.

He just felt that seeing Lin Heng looking at him like this could calm down his heart slowly, and Lin Heng shouldn't become his emotional trash can.

"Hey, I have something to do at night, so I didn't have time to brush up the questions. How much have you done?"

Xue Yang squeezed the aluminum can in his hand, raised his head and asked Lin Heng.

"The teaching methods of the Puzhong High School and the Attached High School are different, and the amount of written questions cannot be simply converted and compared." Lin Heng replied, "You don't have to be so anxious, you can finish it tomorrow."

Xue Yang smiled, and tossed the flat jar in his hand up and down: "Well, it's not the same, there are many good students in the attached middle school."

Lin Heng couldn't figure out what he meant, so he said: "There are many good students in Puzhong, and they are all relative."

"Well, relatively." Xue Yang blinked, "For example, the guy who looks stupid doesn't show his face in real life."

Lin Heng knew who he was talking about, so he couldn't help pursing his lips and said with a smile: "She's not stupid."

"Tsk, you look stupid just by looking at her face, a smart person has to look like me."

"You are usually called a leather monkey."

"Hahaha, if I were a monkey, that would be the same..." Xue Yang suddenly got stuck, and he found that Lin Heng was smiling all the time, elegant and clear, like a heavenly being, "Ahem, no one in this world is like a monkey, not me. , besides, even if you have to use the monkey analogy..."

"Yes, the Monkey King."

It is not untrue for Lin Heng to hurt people.

Xue Yang couldn't think of anything to refute for a while.

Lin Heng suddenly reached out his slender arm with an air of irresistibility, snatched the can from Xue Yang's hand, and threw it far away into the trash can.

"If you're not in a good mood, there's no point in drinking."

With a few bangs, the jar disappeared into the night, and it was unknown whether it was hit or not.

Xue Yang curled his lips: "I'm in a super high mood, can I come to you if I'm not high?"

Lin Heng turned to look at him, saw that he was stubborn, and didn't expose him, just said: "Pineapple beer tastes good."

When Xue Yang arrived, by mistake, he didn't buy the beer he used to drink, but actually carried a bunch of pineapple beer.

Now that Lin Heng told the truth, he didn't refute, and said with a smile: "To take care of you, I know you like to drink."

Lin Heng glanced at the bag, there were six cans, and there were three cans left, rounded to calculate the alcohol content, it can probably be 5.00%.

"Thank you, I really like it."

Xue Yang wanted to laugh at Lin Heng's childishness, but he didn't know how to laugh at him. This is too frank.

Lin Heng reached out to pull him again, but he didn't refuse. He jumped up and patted his pants: "What's wrong? Are you going to sleep?"

"No, take you somewhere."

"Where are you going?" Xue Yang was stunned for a moment. The main reason was that Lin Heng's performance was a little different. He couldn't connect Lin Heng going out of school to go to an Internet cafe or go to a bar for a drink.

"A place to release stress."

Xue Yang's eyes lit up: "Could it be..."

He said that there was a little monster in Lin Heng's heart, and he was definitely not as cold and self-sufficient as the one on the surface.

But following the direction that Lin Heng took him, Xue Yang felt that something was wrong: "You... just go to campus to relax?"

Lin Heng glanced at him and said calmly, "No."

Xue Yang watched Lin Heng bring him into the gymnasium, curled his lips: "It seems nothing special."

Everyone knows that exercise can release stress. If you sweat all over and take a hot bath, everything will be over by dawn the next day.

Xue Yang didn't want to win Lin Heng's heart, so he obediently followed him.

Lin Heng took Xue Yang up to the third floor, but somehow conjured a key to open a practice room.

In a room similar to a Japanese gymnasium, there are a row of targets, sandbags, and various props piled up in the corners.

Xue Yang scanned the surrounding area and said with a smile, "Are you still participating in clubs? I thought you were all focused on studying."

"Combine work with rest." Lin Heng took out his clothes from the closet while talking, glanced at Xue Yang, said, "Wait for me," and went to the changing room.

Xue Yang said speechlessly: "You can change directly, and there are no girls."

Lin Heng rolled his eyes at him: "That's impolite."

"..."

Xue Yang hadn't recovered from the look in his eyes when he saw the lights in the changing room turn on.

In the compartment surrounded by opaque non-woven fabric, a slender boy bent over to change his pants and clothes, standing upright with one leg like a crane, his neck and back forming a smooth arc, which perfectly fits the formula of the golden curve of the human body, projected on the cloth On the ground, in a quiet environment, it is indescribable.

Xue Yang is a little thankful that Lin Heng has this good habit of avoiding people to change clothes.

When Lin Heng came out, the whole temperament of the boy who always wore school uniform changed.The dominance of the martial arts uniform shattered Lin Heng's daily elegance. He wore black gauntlets on his fingers, and the movements of crossing and rubbing his wrists showed him to be extremely wild.

Like a domineering off-road vehicle, the whole body is full of strength.

Xue Yang's breath stagnates: "You..."

Lin Heng said with a smile: "When the pressure is too great, I will come to play a game."

He led Xue Yang to stand in front of the sandbag: "Just treat this sandbag as something you hate."

"Bump it with all your might."

After Lin Heng finished speaking, he shouted, clenched his fists with both hands, and rushed towards the sandbag. The sandbag that looked at least [-] kilograms was directly sent flying by him, and then rebounded heavily. It was a hook with a punch, and then a split kick with the legs.

The raised legs were almost parallel to the human body. After the split, the sandbag floated far away like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The attack of the violent wind and rain almost made Xue Yang, who was watching, feel breathless. The sound of shouting and beating echoed in the empty room, just like an extremely grand symphony.

Xue Yang was dumbfounded.

After a set of movements, Lin Heng withdrew his stomach and punched back. Regardless of whether the poor sandbag was about to be smashed by him, he turned around and smiled at Xue Yang: "Come on, try it."

Xue Yang came back to his senses and swallowed: "Forget it... Forget it, I haven't learned this before."

"It's very simple, I'll teach you."

As Lin Heng said, he took off the finger guards on his hands and handed them to Xue Yang: "Let's make it easy, I'll get you my spare clothes."

Xue Yang is as tall as him, so it should be just right for him to wear.

Xue Yang was startled: "That, you don't dislike it?"

Lin Heng was stunned: "I can wash it."

In this scene, I don't know whether Xue Yang should be embarrassed or Lin Heng should be embarrassed. Anyway, the two of them turned their heads, and when Lin Heng went to get the clothes, Xue Yang just stared at the sandbag stupidly.

When Lin Heng fetched the clothes and Xue Yang put them on, the embarrassment seemed to pass naturally.

It is true that Xue Yang has never learned martial arts. His fighting experience is all obtained in actual combat. He would be a bit stupid to put on a martial arts uniform.

"So?" He tried punching.

In the end, Lin Heng stopped it directly: "You can't do this, you are not using the right force."

Xue Yang's head was full of question marks: "If you knock off the opponent's head, it's over?"

"No, you'll hurt yourself."

When Xue Yang tried to kick the sandbag, Lin Heng stopped him again: "No, your leg muscles are not working properly, and your muscles will be damaged in the long run."

"..."

What about stress relief?

After Xue Yang was corrected by Lin Heng, he found that he didn't want to say anything anymore. To release the pressure, he was more tired than fighting with someone twice.

However, Lin Heng said to him seriously: "You have a lot of bad habits, and you have to change them slowly in the future. I will fix them at a fixed time on Saturdays. Your body is the capital..."

Xue Yang nodded his head in a daze, and this agreement, which is a trap to whom, was settled just like that.

After leaving the gymnasium, Xue Yang was in a daze.

"The moon is quite bright today."

"Ah."

Lin Heng responded, and looked up at the moon. The moon tonight was so big and round. He shook his head, and seemed a little dazed.

After walking silently for a while, Lin Heng finally realized that he and Xue Yang had been together for a full two hours, and the speed of time seemed to pass quickly. Obviously yesterday, he still imagined that the sandbag was Xue Yang, so he beat the sandbag violently.

Xue Yang suddenly smiled: "Hey, thank you."

Lin Heng responded slowly, "You're welcome."

Xue Yang tentatively tugged on Lin Heng's shoulder, seeing that he didn't respond, the thought in his heart was about to stir, but he said, "I'll take the clothes back to wash, and I'll send them to you tomorrow."

Lin Heng was surprised: "Are you coming tomorrow?" There was ambiguity in the words, and he hurriedly changed his words, "Aren't you tired from running around like this every day? Besides, how are you going back tonight?"

Xue Yang stretched his waist: "By bike back, it's not far, only four or ten minutes."

"too late."

Xue Yang laughed loudly: "Then why don't you go to your dormitory for a night?"

"Huh? There is a hotel outside the school..."

"You like eating in the cafeteria even when you eat. I thought you didn't like going out."

"No..." Lin Heng said quickly, his brain that seemed to be malfunctioning finally recovered, "Go to the hotel and go back early tomorrow morning."

Xue Yang was overjoyed: "Listen to you."

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Xue Yang: Heng Heng is so handsome, I'm greedy for your abs