A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

The alarm rang, and it was another beautiful morning.

There were only the last two classes this morning, but Shen Qingchuan didn't sleep in late, the alarm clock was set half an hour earlier than the usual class time, and he planned to go out to try his luck.

When chatting before, he knew that Jiu Ci had the habit of exercising, but now he can imagine that he should exercise on the playground, so Shen Qingchuan went over early to see if he could come across Jiu Ci.

Knowing his whereabouts can create countless chance encounters, frequently appearing in Jiu Ci's life, so that it is difficult for Jiu Ci to remember him or not.When Habitual and Old Ci meet by chance, Old Ci may actively and subconsciously look for himself.

Shen Qingchuan's plan is to find a sense of existence.

The mobile phone was too bulky, Shen Qingchuan didn't bring it with him, even if he went to artificially create a chance encounter, he had to look good.He only brought a meal card and no key, thinking that Yan Wei and Xie Yi should wake up when he comes back.

The sun hadn't risen yet, and the wind was blowing on his body, making Shen Qingchuan sweat all over within a few steps.He has been tossing himself so much, I hope God will be beautiful so that he can meet the old resignation.

There are sports students on the playground who are conducting group training, shouting "1-2-1" in a high-pitched manner accompanied by whistles.

The playground of N University is very large, and there are many venues for activities. Shen Qingchuan searched carefully, but did not see Jiuci for the time being.He was very patient. He didn't see the person he wanted to see, and he didn't withdraw immediately. Instead, he came to sit on the sidelines.

Shen Qingchuan found a place with good geomantic omen, and sat cross-legged under a green tree near the entrance of the playground, where it was cooler and easier to observe the people who came in.

There is nothing to do, and waiting is a bit boring.If I knew it earlier, I would bring my mobile phone.Shen Qingchuan rested his chin with his hands, thinking boredly, and was still a little drowsy.

Without a watch, Shen Qingchuan has no concept of time.After watching the students running on the playground for a while, Shen Qingchuan simply counted the seconds in his heart.He thought, go back after [-] seconds of reading, the old words do not necessarily have morning exercises every day.

Time passed very slowly, Shen Qingchuan used his hands to pick up the weeds at his feet.

"2000..." When Shen Qingchuan counted to 2000 without much interest, his pupils shrank suddenly, he jumped up from the ground, and frantically brushed off the grass clippings stuck to his trouser legs.

His heart was pounding, he straightened his image, and trotted backwards towards the runway before the old Ci looked here.After a distance, he slowly started to run forward, getting closer and closer to the old words.

His eyes drifted away from Jiu Ci, and his eyes followed Jiu Ci all the time.

Old Ci and Shen Qingchuan looked at each other, their eyes averted a little, but Shen Qingchuan felt the gaze projected by Jiu Ci, and ran to him very consciously.

He smiled heartily: "Mr. Lu, what a coincidence, you also come for a run?"

The old words had to stop moving forward.Although he was a little surprised that Shen Qingchuan appeared here, he still nodded.

"Let's go together, it's boring for me to run alone." Shen Qingchuan followed Jiu Ci to the playground.Old Ci glanced at him and said: "I'm going to warm up, it's a little slow." It means that Shen Qingchuan doesn't need to wait for him, and can run first by himself.

It's just the same as yesterday's rhetoric, whether it is so obvious to reject people.Shen Qingchuan couldn't be dismissed so easily, the corners of his lips curled into a sly arc, and when he saw the trick, there was a hint of a smile in his voice, and he said directly: "It's okay, I forgot to warm up just now, let's go together."

It's all here, and the old words can't be pushed over and over again. "Okay." Shen Qingchuan caught the flash of embarrassment on his face when he answered, and saw him touching his nose uncomfortably.

Old Ci resisted being alone with Shen Qingchuan, or hated him, but this was impossible.The reaction of the old words is obviously the shy reaction of seeing the sweetheart!

He didn't dare to look at himself, Shen Qingchuan could almost hear his heart beating violently.It doesn't matter whether I am thinking too much or not, this is indeed a good sign!

Shen Qingchuan followed behind Jiu Ci in a desperate manner.

Old Ci began to move all the joints on his body, and when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of Shen Qingchuan doing the same movements following him.Sometimes Shen Qingchuan's hand would brush against his buttocks, which felt a bit strange, he pursed his lips, and moved his footsteps to the side and front side secretly.

Doing this is still useless, as long as the old words are within Shen Qingchuan's line of sight, he can shoot in all directions.

Jiuci wore a light gray sports suit today, and Shen Qingchuan felt that the clothes should be shorter, so that when Jiuci squatted down, he could see something.

However, every time Jiuci squatted slightly, his trousers were stretched, depicting a lovely buttocks.Shen Qingchuan swallowed, staring at Jiu Ci's beautiful buttocks with scorching eyes, feeling that he was really erotic.

Old Ci ignored his back and waved his arms, but thanks to Shen Qingchuan's stare, he found that there were many red dots scattered on Old Ci's arms, which looked like he had been caught.Because the arm is white, it looks more obvious.

Shen Qingchuan took a step forward and grabbed his arm, and asked naturally: "Teacher, what's wrong with your hand?" Strong, feels quite comfortable.

Shen Qingchuan's movements seemed ambiguous and gentle, and the old words froze there for a moment, probably because he was also startled by Shen Qingchuan's sudden movements.When he reacted, he struggled with his arm, but Shen Qingchuan didn't let go, his mind and eyes were all on Jiuci's arm, he raised the hand that lifted him up, and found that there was also on the other side.

"It's the same here, are they all bitten by mosquitoes?" Shen Qingchuan felt that there had never been any mosquitoes in their dormitory, could it be that the bugs were too lazy to fly up because of the geographical location?

The old words were blushed by Shen Qingchuan's series of actions, but Shen Qingchuan's expression was harmless and serious, it could be seen that he really cared about himself.

"It must have been bitten by a bug." Jiu Ci didn't know why, but one day it suddenly became itchy, so he kept scratching it with his hands.

Shen Qingchuan hadn't let go of his hand yet, Jiuci looked embarrassed, and begged in a somewhat soft voice: "Don't scratch, it's very itchy." The place touched by Shen Qingchuan was a little comfortable at first, but later it followed What's more is the itching of the fire, the red spot is scratched out by his irresistible itching.

Shen Qingchuan acted faster than reason, and when he realized it, he had already grabbed Jiu Ci's slender wrist, and simply continued to eat some tofu without stopping, since he had a thick skin anyway.

Old Ci was indeed embarrassed by him, showing an interesting reaction.Maybe even the old words didn't realize that when he talked to him, he had a taste of being coquettish. Shen Qingchuan's mind became hot, and he teased: "Isn't it more uncomfortable not to scratch?"

Old Ci couldn't help but want to scratch it himself, he planned to resist touching it, for fear of scratching the scab again, but when Shen Qingchuan did it like this, it seemed like a bug was jumping up on his hand suddenly like.

Shen Qingchuan firmly grasped Jiu Ci's wrist, and whispered softly into his ear. "Don't scratch it, many of them have broken skin, and it's not good to leave scars. I'll take you to buy medicine."

"It's already been painted over." Jiuci said stubbornly.

Because Shen Qingchuan is taller than Jiu Ci, now Jiu Ci looks at Shen Qingchuan with his head raised, revealing the graceful curvature of his jaw.

Shen Qingchuan's heart beat violently, his eyes softened: "This means that the ointment you applied is useless, let's go, the school pharmacy should be open."

The author has something to say:

Thanks to Junzi Ruyu, Nian Yi’s trumpet is off the hook, baa baa can’t baa mine~