Frank and strict

It took some time to digest what He Lang said, and the fourth child sat back in a trance, not even looking at the snow-white chest of the girl next to him.After sitting in the rest area for a while, He Lang lazily reminded: "It's getting late, take a shower and go back."

The fourth child stood up mechanically.He Lang didn't bother him, turned around and asked Yang Juan, "Where's your bag?"

"It's in the locker in the locker room." Yang Juan said.

"Go and get it now." He Lang motioned him to get down from his seat.

Yang Juan showed hesitation, "My roommate is still here."

"Go and call him over now." He Lang stopped and waited for him.

Yang Juan didn't know where Zhuo Lan's people had gone. Just as he was at a loss, Zhuo Lan followed the captain of the school's basketball team and came down from the second floor.He stood in the rest area and waved to Zhuo Lan, asking if he wanted to go back now.

The latter came over upon hearing the sound, saw He Lang and the fourth child with bags in their hands, and immediately asked Yang Juan, "Do you want to go with them?"

Yang Juan quickly glanced at He Lang's face, and said truthfully, "They told us to go together."

Seeing him and He Lang going back on the way, Zhuo Lan waved his hands and said: "Then you go with them first, and I will go back to the dormitory by myself later."

Yang Juan nodded, followed He Lang and the fourth child towards the locker room.

At this time, it was close to the closing time of the swimming pool, and the washing room was full of boys taking a shower.The fourth child first went to line up in the washing room, and He Lang accompanied Yang Juan to the dressing room to get clothes and towels.After taking the things and entering the washing room, the two of them went all the way to find that there were people in every compartment, so they sat on the stool and waited.

A few minutes later, the fourth child came out of the compartment at the end and asked He Lang and Yang Juan to wash it.

Yang Juan hurriedly said, "Go and wash first."

When He Lang heard this, he got up and pulled him up, "You go first."

Yang Juan wanted to say that he was not in a hurry, but seeing that he showed no signs of going in, He Lang could not help but drag him in, "You move too slowly, so you go first."

Hearing what He Lang said, he really shut his mouth obediently, without any further rejection.

The fourth child had already put on his clothes and trousers, opened the door with his swimming trunks and towel and walked out, bringing out a large cloud of hot mist, "I'll wait for you in the rest area outside first."

He Lang said: "Okay."

After the fourth child left, Yang Juan walked into the compartment with the bag of clothes and towels in his arms, and put the bag on the shelf.After finishing these, he remembered that the door had not been closed yet, so he turned around to close the door, only to find that He Lang was still standing outside the cubicle and did not leave.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Juan subconsciously looked at him and asked.

He Lang didn't speak, and glanced around the entire small compartment, which was more than enough to accommodate Yang Juan, and finally landed on Yang Juan's slender collarbone and slender neck, with a bit of thoughtfulness in his eyes .

Thinking that the other party disliked him for being too slow, he promised sincerely: "I'll wash it out soon."

He Lang nodded slowly, suppressing the overly bold thoughts in his heart, and pretending to be indifferent: "You wash it."

Yang Juan stretched out his hand to close the door, noticing his movement, He Lang casually turned his gaze away.

However, only he himself knows that the emotion in his heart at this moment is far less calm than the expression on his face.Once the thought like just now popped up, it would be difficult to get rid of it.Restraining the urge to move in his heart, he turned his head and was about to walk out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of Yang Juan's half white arm exposed between the cracks in the door, and his eyes chased after him uncontrollably. His brain was slightly heated by the steaming washing room, and he suddenly remembered He recalled the plan he had originally planned in his heart.

Just a second before the door of the compartment was completely closed, he pushed the door wide open. With five slender fingers, he precisely grasped Yang Juan's wrist, followed his movement to squeeze into the compartment, and looked at the dazed Yang Juan. , Proposed without changing expression: "Let's wash together."

Yang Juan was caught off guard and stuttered, stuttering with embarrassment: "Why, why wash together?"

"Just wash together like this, it's too time-consuming for the two of you to wash separately." Without giving him a chance to refuse, He Lang locked the door of the cubicle with his backhand, and at the same time warned himself in his heart that this was just to find an opportunity to verify Yang Juan's love for him. real thoughts.Apart from this, he has no other ideas.

Unexpectedly, when he closed the door and turned around, he suddenly met Yang Juan's flushed face and black eyes soaked in water vapor. He Lang's mind went blank for a moment, and he completely threw away the self-admonition just now, and walked past him to open the door in a daze. Hot water switch on the wall.

Yang Juan stood there nervously, not daring to move, and didn't even notice He Lang's movement of raising his hand.It wasn't until the moderate temperature hot water was about to pour down that he quickly blinked his eyes and came back to his senses.The moment his gaze focused, he suddenly met He Lang's gaze.

The other party's eyes seemed to be filled with endless turbulent emotions, which were hotter and scorching than the hot water sliding across the side of the face.Although he couldn't clearly see the emotion in his dark eyes, Yang Juan's heart still beat uncontrollably by relying on his almost instinctive subtle intuition.

Like a prey that strayed into the hunting range, facing He Lang's unignorable gaze, he blurted out in a panic and asked, "Do you want to take off your swimming trunks?"

He Lang's body froze slightly, his eyes darkened uncontrollably, and his steady breathing, masked by the sound of water, also accelerated.Unbelievable emotions arose in his heart at the same time, apparently unexpectedly, just because of Yang Juan's simple question, it could even arouse a faint fire in him.

But things still had room for turning and control, and he tried to calm himself down.

He didn't notice the subtle changes in him, and only after asking the question did he realize how bad his question was. He was worried that his nonsense would arouse the other party's disgust. To explain.

Before the specific language could be organized, he first heard the sound of breathing from above his head.The sound of breathing was rapid and heavy, mixed with the sound of the shower spray, it was very clear, and it directly brought Yang Juan back to three months ago, when he stood in the background of the noisy cicadas, he confessed to He Lang anxiously screen.

Did his own words make him so angry?Yang Juan closed his mouth at a loss and unease, worried that those explanations would only add fuel to the fire.He turned his body silently, so that more hot water would be poured on He Lang, but from the corner of his eye, he quietly saw that He Lang turned his back to him.

The opponent's healthy and strong back suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and Yang Juan raised his head unconsciously, looking at his broad and firm back.His gaze hurriedly passed over the sexy shallow groove in the middle of his back, and cast his eyes on the smooth muscle lines above his arms. He inexplicably recalled the night he went to the He Lang dormitory in his memory. When the counselor came to the dormitory for a surprise inspection, the other party only had two The picture of holding him upright from the ladder with ease.

His strength was really great, Yang Juan quietly blushed.

But soon, he retracted his gaze restrainedly and measuredly.Seeing that He Lang remained motionless with his back to him, he remembered that when he was in school, he heard a friend who took a bath in the school public bathhouse said that roommates in the dormitory would rub each other's backs while taking a bath.

His lips moved, thinking that He Lang might still be angry, he raised his head and asked with a bit of flattery, "Do you want me to rub your back for you?"

The muscle lines on He Lang's back suddenly tightened, and his mind started to churn after he had calmed down for a long time. He even felt a little depressed and uncomfortable being restrained by swimming trunks.This is already a very bad warning, and the hot water pouring on the back will make it worse.

"No."' he added quickly, without looking back, "turn down the water temperature."

Yang Juan did as he said, and adjusted the water temperature to a temperature between cold water and warm water.When he was in high school, he knew that many boys in his class would take cold showers in summer, but Yang Juan was used to taking hot water all year round.

After the adjustment, he found that He Lang's back was still tense, and he asked with some doubts: "Are you hot?"

He Lang didn't answer him.

Worried about something wrong with him, Yang Juan didn't think too much, and hurried forward to put his palm on his tight back.The temperature higher than the palm of his hand spread along the skin, Yang Juan frowned worriedly, before he had time to say anything, he saw He Lang's back slightly arched, as if in extreme patience, every word Suddenly whispered: "Take your hand away."

His voice was too low, and was soon overwhelmed by the sound of water from the shower.Yang Juan moved forward subconsciously, leaning his face to the back of his neck, and the soft breath between his lips and teeth fell on his neck, "What?"

He Lang turned his face tensely, trying to remind him to stay away from him again.Yang Juan who was standing behind him didn't have time to step back, his soft and wet lips bumped into his hard chin unsuspectingly.

Yang Juan raised his head hastily, his eyes suddenly froze.Only then did he realize that He Lang's forehead, which hadn't been soaked in water, was already covered with thin beads of sweat.Even though the water in the shower has become lukewarm, he still looks hot.

Realizing this, Yang Juan didn't even care about kissing the other party's chin, and turned around without hesitation to touch the water temperature adjustment facility by the wall.

What he didn't see was that at the same moment when he turned his back, He Lang also moved towards him with dark eyes.

Yang Juan's lips finally broke all the concentration in his heart.In just a few seconds, he only felt that the part of Yang Juan's touch on his back was very hot, the part of his neck that touched Yang Juan's breath was very hot, and the part of his chin that was kissed by Yang Juan was also very hot.

His whole body seemed to be roasted in a hot fire, and the intense burning sensation rolled over his body like a typhoon passing through, and finally converged into the position three inches below his abdomen.His brain was so burned that he couldn't think normally in a short time, he hugged Yang Juan's waist from behind in a daze, caught a glimpse of Yang Juan's face that he had looked at and traced countless times, narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and buried his head in Yang Juan's face. While rolling his neck and arching his neck, he shouted in a slightly hoarse voice, "Old—"

The icy cold water was about to pour down, and instantly dispelled most of the anger in his body. He Lang suddenly stopped his movements, and then raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Oh, Yang Juan is not his wife yet.

The author says:

Fourth child: Have you finished washing, brother?

Chapter Five Prediction Failure (Lie Flat)