Frank and strict

At this time, he realized how bad his posture holding Yang Juan was.This bad feeling is no less than that when the power went out in the laboratory building and Yang Juan knelt in his arms and groped around. Even in comparison, it was even worse.

Wearing tight and soaking swimming trunks, it does not have the effect of isolating consciousness at all. Yang Juan's soft buttocks are pressed against his thighs, his hips are pressed against Yang Juan's lower back, and the upper bodies of the two are even more so. They hug each other indiscriminately.

Obviously the water temperature in the swimming pool was cold, but he seemed to be soaking in a steaming hot spring pool in summer, and his anger surged up uncontrollably from his lower abdomen.Clearly aware in his mind that this is still a public place, although no one noticed where the two of them were standing, He Lang still let go and pushed the man out of his arms before things became irreversible.

Yang Juan was obviously also a little absent-minded, staggered and stood firm in the water, and then turned his head to look at him with a dazed expression.

Guiltyly, He Lang staggered his gaze, coughed lightly with a tense face, "You take a bath here by yourself, and I'll go swim a few more laps."

Although he didn't know why, Yang Juan still responded, "Okay."

As if unwilling to stay in front of him for a moment, He Lang turned around and walked away.Before taking two steps, he turned around again and ordered in an unhappy tone: "If Song Qing wants to teach you how to swim, don't promise her, do you hear me?"

Needless to say, he himself would refuse, Yang Juan nodded slowly.

Although he received his verbal guarantee, He Lang was still a little worried. He walked back and forth to the deep water area, but he didn't stop his steps.Recognizing one's own heart may only happen in a few moments, and there is no great opportunity for this to happen.

Maybe it's because of Yang Juan's wet eyelashes, maybe it's because of his soft lips.At that moment before the truth came, what was he thinking?It seems that she wants to move her mouth and lick dry his wet thick black eyelashes, and it seems that she wants to use her hands directly to pinch his moist lips and fiddle with them until the lovely lip lines are formed.

At that time, he was taken aback by the thought that rose from the depths of his heart, and then he had follow-up thoughts and ideas that were like peeling cocoons.

Now he needs time to digest and calm down.After seeing him for the last time, He Lang didn't look back, and plunged straight into the water.

Yang Juan walked to a place where the water level was shallower, and then picked a suitable place to sit down, soaking his body in the water in a relaxed manner.

Song Qing soon came back to look for him, and found that the fourth child was not what He Lang said, and had something to do with her. She vaguely sensed He Lang's intention to lie to her, but she was still not sure.When she came back and saw Yang Juan being left alone, she was a little surprised, and even began to deny her guess in her heart.

But what He Lang thinks is not important to her, she just needs to know what Yang Juan thinks.Song Qing stepped into the water from the edge of the pool, and said straight to the point: "Can you come with me, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Yang Juan immediately stood up from the swimming pool and followed her out of the pool.

Seeing the backs of Yang Juan and Song Qing leaving from a distance, and not forgetting the reason why Yang Juan came here tonight, He Lang couldn't stop feeling sour in his heart.When he reacted, the two legs followed uncontrollably.

Song Qing took him to the corridor connecting the men's and women's changing rooms. The corridor was empty and it was a good place to talk.When the two stepped in here, He Lang chased after him. He stopped behind the wall, and neither of them noticed his existence.

Turning to meet Yang Juan's gaze, Song Qing's tone was quite straightforward: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Juan didn't expect her question, blushed and shook his head for a long while and replied: "No."

Such an answer was within her expectation, she smiled and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Yang Juan stayed where he was, obviously not expecting that Zhuo Lan's guessing words would come true, and he didn't even know how to answer in a short time.

He Lang's face darkened slightly when he heard it behind the wall, and he couldn't help but want to grind his molars.

Song Qing simply spread the word out and said, "I have a good impression of you. If you want to find a girlfriend, do you want to consider me?"

He Lang's face tensed unconsciously, waiting for Yang Juan's reply with a dignified expression and a little anxiety.

Yang Juan was silent for a long time, avoiding her eyes guiltily and said, "I'm sorry."

Although I don't know how people felt when they were rejected at the time, at least He Lang, who was standing behind the wall and eavesdropping, felt his heart fall steadily, and the corners of his mouth raised up uncontrollably, with four words of "excitement" written all over his face. large characters.

"I see." Song Qing's voice sounded a little disappointed, she asked politely, "Is the person you like He Lang?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Juan's eyes flickered.

In the entire conversation between the two, he never mentioned that he has someone he likes.Is it because he looked at He Lang too clearly?Yang Juan was very annoyed in his heart.

He didn't know what was going on in Yang Juan's mind at all, nor could he see the change in his face at this moment, He Lang's heart that had just been put back suddenly raised his throat again.His face was more tense than before, his eyes with real emotions fell directly into the air beside the wall, and even his brows were frowned.

His spirit was highly concentrated, and he focused on catching Yang Juan's voice, lest he miss any reply from the other party.

Yang Juan didn't hesitate for too long. Although Song Qing is not a big-mouthed person judging from the few time they spend together, as long as he thinks that He Lang is a straight man, spreading the news that he likes him will not hurt He Lang's reputation. Great, Yang Juan shook his head swiftly, and opened his mouth to deny, "No."

Song Qing's expression didn't change, and she didn't know if she believed it, but she didn't continue to ask.

He Lang, who was hiding behind the wall, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face instantly became ugly.Before he could maintain the raised corners of his mouth for a few seconds, he drooped down in a manic mood.The spring that was still in full bloom in the first second, was pushed into the severe and cold winter in the next second.

The spring spirit that hadn't had time to bloom in the eyes was split into a mess by the soaring negative emotions.Even the blood all over his body was frozen by the biting cold.

Those chills overflowed from the blood vessels, slowly floating around his body.He Lang gritted his teeth with cold eyes, and walked out in a gloomy mood.

A few minutes later, Yang Juan, who was standing by the pool looking fruitlessly, turned around and found He Lang in the nearby rest area.The other party and the fourth child were sitting at the table talking, their eyes occasionally glanced at the female students passing by the road, their laziness revealed a bit of indifference, and their expressions looked the same as usual.

Yang Juan lifted his foot and walked towards the table where they were sitting.

It's just that he was a little far away, and in the end it was a step too late, and the vacant seat next to He Lang was first occupied by two girls in swimsuits.He couldn't help slowing down, thinking whether to go around and sit opposite He Lang, when he heard the girl in the pink swimsuit on the left turn around and ask He Lang if he had any extra dry towels.

He Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at her snow-white undulating chest, and when he realized that there was no disturbance in his heart, he even felt that Yang Juan's flat chest looked more pleasing to the eye when he was wearing a skirt, and his tone was tinged with a little irritability: "No? "

The girl was a little scared by him, and quickly apologized to him: "I'm sorry."

He Lang didn't answer, but the fourth child sitting on the right side of He Lang took out a new unused towel from the bag on the table, and said to her with a smile, "I have it, it's new."

The girl thanked shyly with a smile, intending to reach over He Lang from the table to get it.

He Lang looked sideways at the smile on her face, and couldn't help but comment in his heart that his personality looked very similar to Yang Juan.

The fourth child, who originally wanted to throw the towel to her, saw the girl get up and bend down to reach for the towel, then she swallowed her saliva calmly towards his lowered white chest.Immediately, he dismissed the idea of ​​throwing the towel, and let the other party come and reach for it by himself.

As the girl bent over and approached, the tip of the other party's drooping hair lightly brushed He Lang's arm, and then he noticed that the girl had a thick braid, and a golden poached egg headband was tied on the braid.

He Lang's eyes stayed on her braids for a long time, and the first thing he didn't think about was how cute the other party's twisted braids were, but whether he should ask her for a link to online shopping for poached eggs.By the way, I casually sketched in my mind what Yang Juan would look like in a skirt, braids and a poached egg headband.

When he came back to his senses, He Lang had to admit in his heart blankly that he was really hopeless.

On weekdays, he despised the way Old Tang chased and licked Liao Changan the most. He believed that in the unilateral relationship between the two, it is best to stop the loss in time, otherwise it would just be an endless waste of time and energy .But right now, even if he heard Yang Juan say that he doesn't like him, he is still thinking about buying things for him.

He Lang only hesitated for two seconds, and then began to search in his mind, Shao Ye's methods of chasing girls in school.

Noticing He Lang's frequent sizing up of the girls beside them, Yang Juan, who stopped behind them, showed a look of disappointment, and walked back with his head lowered in a muffled voice.

Hearing the movement behind him, He Lang followed the sound and turned his head to look back.Recognizing Yang Juan's back, He Lang felt a block in his heart.It wasn't long after the girl confessed her true feelings, and she swelled up to the point of ignoring others?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he got up and strode to catch up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Juan's wrist, pulling him towards him, words of dissatisfaction with his attitude had already slipped to his lips, but he could clearly see his drooping eyebrows and eyes and With a downcast expression on his face, he froze slightly.

Can you still be unhappy when you receive a confession from a girl?Is it he or Yang Juan who heard that he was rejected with his own ears?He Lang couldn't care less about being sullen, and reached out to pinch his chin, raised his face and asked, "Who bullied you? Your face is so broken."

Realizing that he was misunderstood by the other party, Yang Juan quickly adjusted his expression, and replied a little embarrassedly: "No one bullies me."

"Then why did you see me go?" He Lang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yang Juan lied unnaturally: "I didn't leave, I'm looking for my roommate."

He Lang took him back to sit at the table.Aware of his intentions, Yang Juan stopped silently, unwilling to follow him.

"What's the matter?" He Lang turned around and asked him with a frown.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Juan whispered, "There are no more seats available."

He Lang raised his head subconsciously and swept towards the table. People were already sitting on the left and right sides of him. The girl in the pink swimsuit hadn't left yet, but there were still vacant seats on the opposite side of the table.He stared at his seat and slowly narrowed his eyes. After a long while, he seemed to be vaguely aware of something. His heart moved slightly. He lowered his head and approached him, and asked in a low and slow voice: "Do you want to sit next to me?"

Yang Juan closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak, but his face turned red suddenly.

Being tickled by his shy appearance, resisting the urge to get closer to him, He Lang slowly moved his eyes over his face, as if he wanted to enjoy seeing him like this .

It wasn't until Yang Juan's eyelids trembled slightly when he looked at him that he withdrew his gaze unsatisfactorily, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Yang Juan's wrist, suspicion gradually arose in his heart.

Although after meeting Yang Juan himself, he realized how often he blushed every day, but thinking of the reason for his blush at this time, He Lang's interest suddenly became high again, and even the heart that had just been hit couldn't help it. Slowly come alive.

He blushed just after he said a word, Yang Juan really doesn't like him?

After making up his mind to find an opportunity to test his inner thoughts, He Lang's mood improved again, and obvious smiles appeared on the corners of his brows and eyes.He pulled Yang Juan towards the row of empty seats opposite the table, coaxing him: "I won't sit here anymore, let's go and sit opposite."

He could vaguely hear some deceit in his words, and the enthusiasm on Yang Juan's face increased instead of diminishing.

When passing by the fourth child, the fourth child warmly greeted Yang Juan with a smile: "Come up so soon?"

He Lang let go of his hand, beckoning him to sit down first, then turned around to bring his bag over.

Yang Juan stood still, and hummed to the fourth child.

The latter turned his eyes around him, raised his hand and squeezed his smooth shoulders abruptly, and sighed, "You are so white, even whiter than those girls in our class."

Yang Juan replied a little embarrassedly: "Girls wear less clothes in summer and are more likely to get tanned."

"That's right." The fourth child nodded in agreement, and the hand on his shoulder was about to withdraw.

Standing by the side, He Lang immediately turned down, and the swimming bag hit the table with a loud noise.He turned around and walked back a certain distance, and said in a deep voice to the fourth child, "Come here."

The fourth child withdrew his hand, walked up to him without knowing why, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Lang lowered his voice, and there was obvious displeasure between his brows and eyes, "Don't touch him, when the time comes—"

"What happens at that time, I don't want to go to you. Last time you were here, you saw him blushing at other men. You think he likes men." The fourth child also lowered his voice and will interrupt him, " Okay, I haven't forgotten what you said."

He Lang paused slightly, and glanced at him with unpredictable emotions in his eyes, "I didn't mean to say that."

The fourth child was taken aback, "Then what do you want to say?"

"I want to say," He Lang snorted softly, "You'd better not touch him, if you can't hold back and beat you up, don't come to me."

Finally, he added deadpan: "I think I like men."

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Fourth child:?