I fucked a natural dumb student

192.

In the following week, Xia Anze didn't dare to raise his head and walk when he went out.

Because Ye Qi and Peng Lian specially printed a few banners with red background and yellow characters for him, and wrote separately: Warmly congratulate Xia Anze and Su Xinglan for their success in holding hands.May Xia Anze and Su Xinglan be happy in the future.

Nantah University is really a very free school. Banners can be tied on the side of the road, as well as downstairs in the teaching buildings and dormitories. The procedures are also very simple. You only need to go to the Academic Affairs Office to fill out an application form, write clearly the reason for the application and the content of the banner, and then fill in the form. Hang time, just wait for it to pass.

Many students have applied to hang banners before, and during the hell period at the end of the term, it is even like a wishing wall. Some are class-based, some are dormitory-based, and some are individual-based. Just glance at it and beg not to hang it Some courageous students even clicked on the teacher's name on the banner, begging the teacher to show their respect.

Xia Anze had also hung up before, that is when he and Ye Qi made an appointment with other people to have a snail powder party in the studio, and was caught by Lao Zhou again.

The banner was requested by Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou made them swear on the banner that they would never eat snail noodles in the studio again.

Xia Anze didn't feel ashamed when he hung the banner because of the snail powder, and thought it was quite fun. It wasn't until his name was hung on the banner that he finally felt ashamed.

The worst thing is that Xia Anze is already famous in school because of his personality. As soon as he goes out, someone greets him. Whether he recognizes him or not, he first congratulates him. If he meets an acquaintance, he will follow up and ask a few words about his life No matter how things are going, it is inevitable to mention the ointment and red bean rice.

Probably because of social death too many times, Xia Anze finally learned how to break pots and smashes a week later, holding Su Xinglan's hand and walking around the campus, when someone said congratulations, Xia Anze raised his fingers with Su Xinglan. She clasped her hands tightly and said thank you with a smile. If the person opposite was single, Xia Anze would send a cordial greeting: "When will you get out of singles?"

After going back and forth like this a few times, the people who came up to tease finally slowly dissipated.

193.

As the temperature continued to drop, the days passed day by day. Xia Anze always felt that he dragged his luggage into the dormitory at the beginning of school, and the day he met Su Xinglan for the first time was yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it has been January. A notice of the winter vacation time has even been issued.

The winter vacation this time is earlier than in previous years. The holiday starts on January 25th, and there is still a short distance before the Spring Festival.

Xia Anze must go home for the Chinese New Year, but he and Su Xinglan have been staying at school since they got together, and the farthest they can go is to go to the city together on Saturdays and Sundays, watch movies and eat, nothing. Chance to go somewhere else together.

Su Xinglan is now in the laboratory. Xia Anze made some calculations in the dormitory by himself, and searched for travel guides and itineraries. He thinks that he and Su Xinglan can go on a short trip before the Spring Festival. What was not done was done.

It's ashamed to say that the two of them rolled into the same bed quickly and hotly on the first day of dating, but they haven't finished the last step until now.

They have tried many times in the dormitory, and even prepared various brands of lubricating oil, but they don't know if the size is really inappropriate or for some reason, Su Xinglan just can't get in.

It was so painful, just one head could make Xia Anze break out in a cold sweat and his face turn pale.

Xia Anze was in pain, and Su Xinglan was also in pain.

It is said that this is the most vulnerable place of a man, and it is naturally uncomfortable to be held tightly.

Su Xinglan was in pain again. Seeing Xia Anze's expression was timid, and then felt distressed. Every time he struggled to get in a little, he immediately pulled it out. The two of them tossed back and forth several times, but ended in failure every time. They helped each other hastily get it out.

Xia Anze boasted that he was a little genius who had read thousands of pornographic books, but he couldn't actually solve the problems that happened to him. He could only sigh: This is the so-called talking on paper.

Xia Anze still suspects that it was the bowl of red bean rice that cursed them, and what he said at the time, "I'm not qualified to eat this bowl of red bean rice", was a bright fg.

194.

Xia Anze searched for a few small cities with convenient transportation, but not too lively, suitable for traveling, and saved some recommended routes for travel guides, and took a notebook to write them down carefully, thinking that when Su Xinglan came back Talk to him about where to go.

But unexpectedly, when Su Xinglan came back, he also brought a piece of news.

"Senior." The two have been together for three months, and Su Xinglan is still used to calling Xia Anze senior, "The time for the sea sampling activity I signed up for before is up, and I'm leaving next week."

"Huh? So suddenly?" Xia Anze recalled the event that Su Xinglan signed up for last month. At that time, the time for the official departure to sea had not yet been decided, so he did not expect such a coincidence.

He quietly closed the half-opened notebook that he wanted to hand to Su Xinglan and put it on the desktop, "How long will it take, have you been notified?"

Su Xinglan shook his head and nodded again, "The notice has come, but only the departure time is accurate, and the return time is estimated, not necessarily counted."

"Oh...that's it..." Xia Anze looked at the calendar and frowned, "Then can you go home in time for the New Year?"

"I don't know." Su Xinglan asked three questions. Xia Anze's family paid more attention to the Spring Festival, but Su Xinglan seemed very indifferent: "It's okay if you don't make it in time."

"How can it be all right?" Xia Anze found out that he and Su Xinglan had been together for three months, but he didn't know anything about the other party's family environment. Xia Anze worried that Su Xinglan was too young to understand the importance of festivals, so he asked him: "Isn't the whole family spending the Chinese New Year together? If you were still floating at sea at that time, wouldn't your family members complain?"

"No." Su Xinglan sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the floor, "They're not going home either, they're in the research institute."

"..." Xia Anze immediately realized that he was too subjective and said the wrong thing.He opened his mouth to apologize, but the apology would only make the atmosphere more awkward, or make Su Xinglan feel uncomfortable, he opened and closed his mouth, but nothing came out.

Instead, Su Xinglan took the initiative to ask: "Is the senior going home for the New Year? When will you leave?"

In fact, Xia Anze can leave anytime. He has finished all his classes for this semester, and he is still staying at school now, one is to accompany Su Xinglan, and the other is because he is afraid that Lao Zhou will come to him temporarily.

But Lao Zhou didn't care much about them, let alone before the winter vacation, Lao Zhou almost turned a blind eye, acquiescing that they left school early to avoid the peak period and go home.

But these things were a little troublesome for Su Xinglan to explain, Xia Anze replied: "I will." Then he asked Su Xinglan: "When will you go to sea next week?"

Su Xinglan said, "Next Tuesday."

"Okay." Xia Anze quickly checked the air ticket and bought a ticket to go home next Tuesday night, "Then I will go home next Tuesday."

Xia Anze glanced at Su Xinglan, and wanted to ask him where he would go when he returned from sea, and also wanted to ask if he wanted to come to his home, but Su Xinglan's expression of saying that his family would not go home was still engraved in Xia Anze's mind. It seems a bit sympathetic.

Xia Anze still didn't say anything in the end, walked over and sat on Su Xinglan's lap with his legs crossed, put his arms around Su Xinglan's neck, and kissed him on the mouth, "Xiao Su, it's Thursday today, we only have five days left. God."

"Yeah." It's good that Xia Anze didn't count, when he counted like this, when Su Xinglan heard it, reluctance was written on Su Xinglan's face.

Su Xinglan hugged Xia Anze's waist, flattened his lips, "I don't want to be separated from the senior."

Su Xinglan's expression was so pitiful, Xia Anze was still a little bit lost, but this loss was instantly wiped out.

He leaned forward and kissed the tip of Su Xinglan's nose, "I don't want to be separated from Xiao Su either."

Su Xinglan was kissed and kissed, happy and unhappy, and said in a low voice: "It would be great if the senior could become smaller..."

Xia Anze asked him, "Why?"

Su Xinglan said: "In this way, you can go wherever you want and bring your seniors there."

Xia Anze was so teased that he couldn't stop laughing, and coaxed him, "You don't need to get smaller, I'll follow you wherever you go in the future, okay?"

Su Xinglan nodded quickly.

Xia Anze asked again: "Then will you think I'm annoying? Do you think I'm always clinging to you?"

"No." Su Xinglan looked at Xia Anze seriously, and looked at Xia Anze: "I will always be with the senior, and I won't find the senior annoying."

He stretched out his hand to grab Xia Anze's hand, and hooked his little finger around Xia Anze's: "Let's make an appointment, okay? Seniors can't find me annoying."

"Okay." Xia Anze and Su Xinglan hooked up, and their lingering silhouettes were reflected in the light.

"It's an appointment." Xia Anze said, "We've been together."