Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

After breakfast and lunch, Qiao Fan put away his things and washed them. Yu Jingyu peeled a cucumber, took a bite by himself, and then fed it to Qiao Fan.

The familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, and Qiao Fan was inconvenient with his hands full of bubbles, so he asked Yu Jingyu to help him see whose.

As soon as Yu Jingyu turned on the phone screen, the other party hung up. He opened the V letter, and Qiao Fan turned his head to see that it was a short video sent by Yang Qian.

As soon as the video opened, there were rolling hills, and a pair of feet with trousers rolled up stepped into the camera. Qiao Fan recognized Yang Qian in that walking posture at a glance.

Yang Qian's back was walking among the green hills, with the uprightness and greenness of a young man. The tool for shooting the video suddenly shook, and then a hand wrapped around Yang Qian's shoulder, causing him to stagger, and the camera stuttered. They got very close to Yang Qian's face.

Zhao Minglei's big face squeezed in at this moment, and greeted the camera happily.

Zhao Minglei: "Guess where I am? That's right! Qian'er's parents! Didn't expect me to be here? I have paid a lot for my brother, hahaha..."

Yu Jingyu: If he hadn't seen Zhao Minglei secretly kiss the little girl in the next class, he would have thought that this kid was a closet.

As school was approaching, Yang Qian and Zhao Minglei also came back. Zhao Minglei grew up in the city, and this was the first time he went to the countryside. After returning, he was both complaining and excited and told them a lot.

Afterwards, the few people asked Youyou to play basketball with them. While playing, Youle shook off Yu Jingyu's wonderful performance at the bar a few days ago, which stunned Yang Qian and Zhao Minglei.

"Fuck, Brother Yu, can't you see that you still have this skill? Then you can teach me Sao Wu too, how good it is to pick up girls!" Zhao Minglei got excited, pestering Yu Jingyu to learn more.

Yu Jingyu was annoyed: "Is it still necessary to learn, this is instinct."

Gao Xiang was excited: "Oh!"

Yang Qian made up his sword: "You don't know how, it just means you are still young."

Zhao Minglei exploded instantly: "Little fart! Take it out and scare you to death!"

Yang Qian: "You pick it up, right now, whoever doesn't pick it up is a puppy."

Several companions laughed loudly.

Zhao Minglei's old face flushed, he couldn't hold back, he bared his teeth and claws at Yang Qian and rushed towards him.

After a basketball game, Yu Jingyu loses, and the loser is punished with 20 push-ups or 20 pull-ups, or runs 1 kilometer.

Qiao Fan, Zhao Minglei, and Yu Jingyu were in the same team. The three of them received the punishment. Yu Jingyu chose pull-ups, and Zhao Minglei chose push-ups.

Qiao Fan couldn't do 20 pull-ups and push-ups. Yu Jingyu and the others thought he would choose to run, but he asked if he could do somersaults.

Yang Qian was very surprised: "Fan'er, you have to turn 20."

Qiao Fan nodded seriously, "I know, but I haven't turned over 20 at a time. I'll try it. If it doesn't work, run again."

The winning team agreed. Qiao Fan tied up his shirt, stretched his body, stretched his ligaments, and then began performing cartwheels, forehands, front flips, back flips, and side flips...

Qiao Fan's legs were stretched out very straight, his lower back was beautiful, the whole set of movements was crisp and neat, and he landed steadily and lightly, which stunned his companions.

Especially Yu Jingyu, he only knew that Qiao Fan's limbs were very soft, and his coordination and balance were nothing to say, but he didn't know that he could do this.

After the last somersault, the teenagers applauded in unison!

Qiao Fan was panting a little, and was a little embarrassed to face his partner's compliment, "It's been a long time since I danced."

Zhao Minglei went up to hammer him, "I can't see it, Fan'er, you are too good! How did you do the movement that was empty just now, is it like this..."

Zhao Minglei was impressed by Qiao Fan's somersaults just now, and started pestering Qiao Fan to do two more.

Afterwards, Yu Jingyu and Zhao Minglei also started to punish. They sweated a lot and used up a lot of physical strength, so after 20 rounds, both of them were already sweating profusely.

Yu Jingyu directly lifted his hem to wipe off his sweat, Qiao Fan looked at his beautiful abdominal muscles and the mermaid line hidden in his pants, recalling the touch, his face felt a little hot for some reason.

After exercising for half a day, several people were too hot to play, so they discussed buying milk tea and blowing on the air conditioner by the way.

"Where are you looking?" After Yu Jingyu wiped off his sweat, he found that Qiao Fan was staring at him in a daze. He jokingly said, "Tell me the truth, do you like me? You always stare at me so lewdly."

Qiao Fan was caught, and was so ashamed that he could not speak coherently, "Nonsense! I didn't!"

Yu Jingyu: "He still said no, who is sneaking at my used towels in the gym like a little pervert?"

Qiao Fan was shocked: "!!!"

Yu Jingyu looked at his red ears, and walked away leisurely.

Qiao Fan went crazy on the spot, he was seen!I was seen ah ah ah ah!

The young man couldn't sit still, so the air conditioner came out after blowing on it for a while in the milk tea shop. There happened to be a supermarket upstairs, and the six of them went to buy some things for school. Qiao Fan also specially bought four rechargeable electric fans and a desk lamp. , for use after turning off the lights at night.

Afterwards, they had a meal in the shopping mall, and Zhao Minglei treated them to guests.

After returning home, Qiao Fan and Yu Jingyu each went to pack their luggage. Qiao Fan took out a packing box from his pocket. The blue packing box was very small.

Qiao Fan opened it and took a look at the golden tie clip lying inside, then went to the next room.

Yu Jingyu was surprised when he saw the gift: "For me?"

"Hmmm. This tie for that dance suit you're wearing is sure to go well with..."

Qiao Fan sat next to Yu Jingyu, and while talking, he saw Yu Jingyu lift his bangs, put the tie clip on his hair, and then tilted his head to look at him.

Qiao Fan's voice faded.

"Oh, it's a tie clip." Yu Jingyu nodded the golden tie clip on his head, and seeing Qiao Fan's appearance, he suddenly leaned over and fixed his eyes on him.

Qiao Fan took a deep breath, avoiding his eyes, and his heart beat like a drum.

Yu Jingyu watched Qiao Fan's reaction, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "What do you mean, you gave me this, and you still want to watch me dance?"

Qiao Fan was half-confined and couldn't run away, so he could only lean back and said embarrassingly, "No, I just saw it and thought it looked pretty."

Yu Jingyu's body slowly pressed down on him, "Really, that's a pity, you know I'm a person who usually pretends to be terribly flirty, and finally you can let me release it, I really enjoy it of."

Qiao Fan was startled: "You you..."

Yu Jingyu got closer and closer, Qiao Fan resisted him anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss you," Yu Jingyu asked like a pervert, "Would you like to kiss me?"