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If Zhong Xincheng can show his current vigor during the physical test, he might be directly scooped up by the physical education teacher to become a track and field athlete, and then cleverly become a next-door brother with Tang Zhen. Take a look at the barbed wire.

But after all, he is more proficient in the thousand-meter hurdles than Yan Shu behind him in the huge stadium with intermittent cheers.

Zhong Xincheng didn't look at the road while running, and accidentally bumped into a big roll-up roll when turning. His palm hurt, and the iron rod of the roll-up roll hit the ground with a "bang", and the sharp and loud noise made Zhong Xincheng even more panicked.

Wait, Yan Shu obviously did something wrong, why did he run away?

Zhong Xincheng struggled, and slipped even faster.

Yes, he is not running away, he is distanced from the dog man, a form of cold war.

Yan Shu chased Zhong Xincheng and ran across the corner, stepped out and almost tripped over the roll-up roll with his dead body on the ground, combined with the previous noises, he knew that the child must have knocked him down when he was running away.He stretched out his hand to help it up quickly, and when his palm left the pole, he touched something warm.

He spread his hand and saw a thin smear of red.

Yan Shu cursed lightly, his dark eyes filled with anger.

Zhong Xincheng didn't know where he went, he went around the venue, left and right, and came to a place that was like an emergency passage.Outside the high transparent windows in the distance is a corner of the office building. The shadow of reinforced concrete plunders the light and covers the platform of the passage.

He sat stooped on the steps, with his legs slack and his toes resting on the banister of the stairs.The coolness of the bluestone tiles penetrated into the skin along the contact surface, Zhong Xincheng shivered, and belatedly raised his hand.

On the outside of the lower palm of the right hand, there is a wound about two centimeters long with red blood coagulated, and the sharp oblique cut surface in the palm can be clearly seen from the side.His hand hurt, Zhong Xincheng had nothing to stop the bleeding, he sat in the passage annoyed, his whole body was cold.

He should leave here first, carefully avoid Yan Shu not to be discovered, and then go to the hospital for treatment, hoping that there will be no need for injections, that would be too cost-effective.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xincheng rested his forehead on his knees and closed his eyes helplessly.

It's all Yan Shu's fault.

When Zhong Xincheng greeted Yan Shu's ancestor for the fourth time in his heart, the iron gate behind him was pushed open.

The man's footsteps were heavy, perhaps with anger, and the breath pumped from his chest was gloomy and heavy.He closed the iron door with his backhand, making a blunt sound of the iron leaf hitting the door buckle, like Zhong Xincheng's derailed heartbeat caused by violent exercise and chaotic emotions.

Zhong Xincheng didn't turn around, but still rested his head on his knees.

Couldn't run anymore, didn't want to run anymore, Zhong Xincheng breathed lightly and gave up on himself.

The child is thin and thin, huddled in the dark passage like a homeless rabbit in a dark alley on a rainy day, drenched and shivering.His backline is very attractive, like a jagged mountain; his shoulders are not wide enough, but the shape of the lute bone is symmetrical;

But the more this body shape, the more pitiful and lonely in this atmosphere.

Yan Shu looked down at Zhong Xincheng for a while, but couldn't say anything.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Shu asked suddenly.

Zhong Xincheng slowly withdrew his hand from his side, his closed eyes were full of helplessness, he tried to cover up the red bloodstain, and hid the wound in his clothes, so that Yan Shu could not see it.

It was quite painful and bleeding, but tolerable.

Not waiting for an answer, and there was no need to wait, Yan Shu walked down two steps by himself, and sat down next to Zhong Xincheng.

Yan Shu's body is very warm, like a small walking stove, probably the reincarnation of the warm baby.Zhong Xincheng's legs were close to Yan Shu's trousers, and Yan Shu slowly reached out, and found the restless hand hidden in the folds of clothes outside Zhong Xincheng's stomach.

His movements were very light, as if he was restoring a delicate and fragile artwork, his warm palm pressed against the hard knuckles on the back of Zhong Xincheng's hand, and induced Zhong Xincheng to open his half-curved fingers.

The wound was exposed to the air, not as serious as Yan Shu imagined, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Shu asked again, stubbornly wanting to hear Zhong Xincheng's answer.

The palm was held, the initiative was out of control at all, Zhong Xincheng turned his head away, his heart was full of emotions, and finally only three words were completed:

"your fault."

Yan Shu was taken aback by the endless answer, he stretched his arms around Zhong Xincheng's shoulders, put him under his own protection, and brushed the child's arm with his fingertips.That movement was as simple as a consolation between friends, but also as ambiguous as a lover's protection, because Zhong Xincheng could feel the powerful beating of Yan Shu's chest behind his shoulder bones.

Yan Shu said frankly: "My fault."

Zhong Xincheng didn't struggle, he stared blankly at the clasped palms, and suddenly remembered something: he once saw a faint scar on the mouth of Yan Wusheng's palm in the camera.He stretched out his hand to look for it, and Yan Shu obediently let him toss until Zhong Xincheng saw the scar, the child's face collapsed, and he pouted slightly unhappily.

"Xincheng, let's go to the hospital." Yan Shu stroked Zhong Xincheng's hair and coaxed him gently.

Zhong Xincheng pursed his lips and said after a long time, "You pay the fee."

"Okay." Yan Shu replied with a smile.

……

He felt that what Zhong Xincheng meant by asking him to pay the fee was to hand over himself to him.

If you pay the fee, you are responsible to me, which is great, and it is kind and strict.

He went to the hospital without a tetanus shot, and the wound looked serious, but it was actually not too deep. After a good bandage, Zhong Xincheng was led out of the hospital by Yan Shu.At that time, the sun was just right, shining down from the distant sky, like the few signs of heaven before ascension when cultivating immortals.

He didn't ask Yan Shu why he came or how he found him - he could figure it out with his feet, it must be Cheng Xuanyuan who tipped the news, and he didn't know what benefit he got.Zhong Xincheng lamented in his heart that his fate was too short, and obediently followed Yan Shu to a nearby porridge shop for lunch.

Tang Zhen won the game very smoothly, the school volleyball team wanted to go out to have a good meal to celebrate in the evening, Tang Zhen invited Zhong Xincheng, and the vice-captain who learned that Yan Shu came to City C invited Yan Shu.

On the way back, Zhong Xincheng asked suspiciously, "Why did they invite you?"

Yan Shu tilted his head and smiled, he and Zhong Xincheng walked side by side on the road, the dense shade of trees cast jewel-like shadows on them.Yan Shu teased him, "Maybe I look handsome."

shameless.

Zhong Xincheng raised his head coldly and softly, and glanced at Yan Shu.

"School team funding is one of the duties of the office, including their training equipment and secondments are all related to the school association, and the relationship between the school sports department and the school office has always been close, but it's only in our current class that... it's a bit close. "Yan Shu smiled, paused for a second, and changed his wording.

It's more than bad, if it wasn't for the relationship between Zhong Xincheng and Tang Zhen, they could continue to fight each other for several years.

"Why is it bad?" With the wind blowing in, Zhong Xincheng grabbed the collar of his coat and asked.

"Good boy, you don't want to know." Yan Shu's expression was rarely serious, he glanced at Zhong Xincheng thoughtfully, and raised his hand to stroke the few tufts of hair on the back of the child's head.

Zhong Xincheng really wanted to know, but Yan Shu didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more.But it turns out that not only Yan Shu, but also Cheng Xuanyuan, who got the news from Tang Zhen a long time later, kept this topic secret.

The two curious babies were overly curious, and both paid a very painful price to obtain information. After exchanging information, they laughed at their own old attack for one year and one year and one month respectively.

Of course, Zhong Xincheng paid more than Tang Zhen, with several more deep|kisses and several postures.

Zhong Xincheng and Yan Shu returned to the hotel, Yan Shu insisted on going upstairs with Zhong Xincheng, the child pretended to be confused, and his self-destructive temper was digested along with lunch.He carefully looked at Yan Shu's side face from the elevator mirror, thinking about it.

Forgiveness must be forgiven, but it's too cheap, isn't it?

He pinched the room card in his pocket, and his fingertips spun along the cracks from the chip card slot. He walked in the corridor with Yan Shu with strides, and when he passed a certain mirror, he suddenly accelerated, and his voice fluctuated with the wind. :

"Thank you, brother, please trouble me."

Indifferent and alienated, changing face in a second.

Yan Shu didn't react, he realized that his feeling seemed to be wrong.

How can there be a feeling of being completely slept without paying after a one-night stand?Pull|Who is the ruthless dick?

Zhong Xincheng ran really fast, he didn't know if it was an ostrich or a kangaroo, Yan Shu had a bad heart, so he hurriedly chased after him.Fortunately, Yan Shu was still on guard after all. He put out his hand against the door when Zhong Xincheng entered the door before the door was half closed. Just about to smile triumphantly, he suddenly heard the sound of some iron tool being buckled into the groove.

An anti-theft chain dancing in the air appeared in front of his eyes, which completely stirred up the brewing smile.

"Brother, good night." Zhong Xincheng smiled rarely, there was always a cold air between his brows, indifferent and alienated, and now his smile was like melting snow, flowing out the cleanest and clearest water droplets.His brows and eyes were curved, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said softly.

"Wait……"

boom--

Standing outside the door, Yan Shu suddenly imagined his miserable situation in the future-about the horrific catastrophe of not being able to get into his wife's bed.