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Teito University Athletic Field.

There are a lot of people who come for morning exercise this morning, but 99% of them haven't exercised much until now.

Because they all became online eaters.

Fu Tinghan's face is now the same as his name, full of chills, he stepped forward two steps, almost domineeringly fished Xie Xing'an out of Su Qingzhou's arm.

"What are you doing?" How could Su Qingzhou let Fu Tinghan snatch him away so easily.

God knows how much effort he put in to make Xie Xing'an willing to spend more time with him.

And looking at these days, Xie Xing'an did less and less things related to Fu Tinghan in front of him, such as chatting on WeChat, or making phone calls, the desire in Su Qingzhou's heart became stronger.

Since Fu Tinghan didn't know how to take the initiative to attack, don't blame the others for taking the initiative.

Fu Tinghan ignored him and looked at Xie Xing'an.

Xie Xing'an lowered his head, didn't say anything, and didn't do anything.

Fu Tinghan's heart throbbed in pain.

In the past, his Xiaoan definitely didn't react like this.

Fu Tinghan hasn't figured out what happened so far, why Xie Xing'an started to alienate him, after thinking about it, he only thought of one possibility.

Someone listened to him.

Fu Tinghan looked at Su Qingzhou even colder.

At this moment, the voices of several boys came from the side.

"Brother Zhou!"

Su Qingzhou turned around and waved to his roommate.

Those boys came over and greeted Xie Xingan. They still remembered that Xie Xingan took them with him when he welcomed the new students.

And the school belle, who doesn't remember.

One of the boys reached out to touch Su Qingzhou with a smile, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Brother Zhou, didn't you just refuse to run even if you were dead? Why did you run so fast when you heard someone was here?"

Su Qingzhou clicked his tongue: "Don't talk nonsense."

But his tone didn't mean to blame at all, and he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Xie Xingan, wanting to see the latter's reaction.

Xie Xing'an pulled back both of his arms, and nodded towards those students.

"I'm done running, and I'm going back to the dormitory." Xie Xing'an smiled slightly at Fu Tinghan, "Then Brother Han..."

Fu Tinghan hurriedly asked, "Has Xiaoan had breakfast?"

Before he could say the last word "see", Xie Xing'an was choked back by Fu Tinghan's words. He was hesitating how to answer, when his stomach suddenly let out a soft growl.

Fu Tinghan smiled, then turned serious, and said gently: "Exercising on an empty stomach in the morning is actually worse for your body. It's best to exercise after eating half full, and replenish some energy after exercising."

"Okay." Xie Xingan nodded.

"Shall we go have breakfast together?" Fu Tinghan habitually stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and lightly placed his palm on the top of Xie Xing'an's black hair, rubbed it lightly twice, and let go.

Like a brother caring about his brother.

Fu Tinghan tried his best to control his emotions, and wanted to do nothing more.

Su Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "Brother Xiao'an, should I go have breakfast together after running?"

All the people on the ground turned their heads together, their movements were more neat than during the military training, they glanced at Su Qingzhou, and then turned back to look at Xie Xing'an neatly.

"No." Fu Tinghan said suddenly, his voice was neither salty nor weak, "Xiao'an's stomach is not good, so he can't be hungry, junior, let's exercise slowly, remember to prepare well, and don't get hurt."

"How could you be injured?" Su Qingzhou sneered twice, "I still have to compete with others, wouldn't it mean that if you get injured, you will lose without fighting?"

All of them, as well as Xie Xing'an, were a little puzzled.

what match?Is there a school/school sports meeting recently?

"Then Xiao An, go and pack your things. Let's have breakfast? Do you want to go to the dining hall or to the restaurant outside?" Fu Tinghan ignored Su Qingzhou, and when he turned to Xie Xing'an, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Beneath the tenderness, there is a strict defense hidden, not daring to reveal the slightest bit of love.

"It's all good." Xie Xing'an raised his head, his eyes squinted, "I listen to Brother Han."

I listen to Brother Han...

Fu Tinghan couldn't control it anymore, and reached out to wipe the sweat off Xie Xingan's forehead, staring at Xie Xingan's face in a daze.

I didn't even hear the excited screams coming from the side.

If you listen to him, then can he...

"Senior Fu."

Fu Tinghan frowned, and there was already a little restlessness between his brows, and he turned his head: "What's the matter, junior?"

"Wipe your hands." Su Qingzhou smiled and handed over a pack of tissues.

Fu Tinghan raised one corner of his mouth, "It's okay, Xiao An is not someone else, and I don't dislike it."

Xie Xing'an looked at the pack of tissues in Su Qingzhou's hand, and then at the two people with smiles on their faces.

When did the relationship between Su Qingzhou and Brother Han get so good?

"Xiao An, go get your backpack, I'll wait for you here?" Fu Tinghan said.

Xie Xing'an nodded, and walked towards his roommate suspiciously. Halfway through the walk, he couldn't help turning around, and saw Fu Tinghan looking at him and smiling.

After Xie Xing'an turned his head again, Fu Tinghan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Qingzhou with a cold tone: "What did you say to Xiao'an?"

Su Qingzhou said "Oh?": "What is Senior Fu talking about?"

"Don't play dumb." Fu Tinghan's eyes were frighteningly cold, flickering with a murderous look.

Su Qingzhou chuckled, not afraid of him: "Me? I just told Brother Xiaoan that I like him."

Fu Tinghan: "That's all?"

"Of course." Su Qingzhou shrugged, and suddenly smiled at Fu Tinghan, "Actually, if Senior Fu is unwilling, he can be like me."

Fu Tinghan's thin lips were pursed into a thin line, faintly gray, frowning, waiting for Su Qingzhou's second sentence.

"However, even if I am rejected, I can still rely on Brother Xiaoan, because to him, I am not much different from other suitors." Su Qingzhou crossed his arms, turned his head and glanced at the other side.

He stared at Xie Xingan, who was looking at him, showing his white teeth, and his sincere smile was harmless and sunny.

Xie Xingan looked away.

"However, Senior Fu is different." Su Qingzhou turned his head, his tone was a little playful, and more of a tone of fun, "If Brother Xiaoan knows that the person who is by his side, the closest relative, He actually has that kind of thought towards him, do you think he can accept it, Senior Fu?"

When Su Qingzhou said this, he looked into the distance, and did not meet Fu Tinghan's eyes. The flash of calculation in his eyes escaped Fu Tinghan's eyes well.

And Fu Tinghan didn't bother to observe him, his face was heavy.

What Su Qingzhou said was exactly what he was most worried about.

Xie Xing'an stood there from a distance and waited for a while, Li Feng and Gan Yu consciously carried away Su Qingzhou who was still confused about the situation.

"Brother Han." Xie Xingan heard footsteps and turned his head.

Fu Tinghan smiled and nodded, holding a coat of his own in his hand, without asking any further questions, he put it on for Xie Xingan who was wearing short sleeves and was rubbing his arms.

Xie Xing'an felt the remaining hot body temperature from his jacket, and his blood rushed to his heart uncontrollably, and the deer in his chest, which had been suppressed for many days, started bouncing uncontrollably again.

When Fu Tinghan was talking to Su Qingzhou just now, he was obviously still wearing this one.

Brother Han, Brother Han, stop doing such misleading things... Xie Xing'an said this in his heart, while reaching out to wrap Fu Tinghan's coat tighter.

Mouth... oh no, the heart dislikes the integrity of the body.

"Is it still cold?" Fu Tinghan said, stretched out his arms to wrap Xie Xingan's shoulders, and pulled him into his arms, "How about this?"

Xie Xing'an raised his head and stared blankly at Fu Tinghan, then lowered his head under that drowningly gentle gaze after a while.

I'm sorry, just let him indulge again.

Although Xie Xing'an knew very well in his heart that if he indulged once, the final result would be that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest.

However, at least until Fu Tinghan finds his true love, he can completely possess all of Fu Tinghan's favors, can't he?

Xie Xingan suddenly figured it out.

As long as Fu Tinghan pampered him wholeheartedly in the past few years, he would be satisfied.

Thinking about it this way, his behavior of deliberately avoiding Fu Tinghan a few days ago was actually a waste?

He wasted the little time he had left to monopolize Fu Tinghan.

Somewhat ridiculous.

"It's okay." Xie Xing'an smiled, this time he really came from the heart and laughed easily, he rubbed his arm against Fu Tinghan's abdominal muscles through his clothes, "Brother Han is so warm."

Fu Tinghan's body froze, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Now that it's warm enough, don't set fire to him.

Fortunately, Xie Xing'an didn't do anything else, and walked forward relying on Fu Tinghan.

"What would Xiao An want to eat?" Fu Tinghan asked with a smile.

Xie Xing'an thought for a while, and said, "Is there a Cantonese sausage noodle shop in the Imperial City Plaza?"

"Yeah." Fu Tinghan thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively, "Xiao An wants to go?" After speaking, he added, "It's... a little far away."

Xie Xing'an slightly opened his eyes wide: "Brother Han, do you have something to do?"

"How could that be!" Fu Tinghan hurriedly denied, his voice was softer than usual, as if he didn't want others to hear him, but also wanted the person in front of him to hear, "I'm just worried that Xiao An doesn't want to waste so much time."

"No." Xie Xingan tilted his head, his smile was full of youthful vigor and warmth, and the fine morning sun shone on his delicate facial features, and the misty picture made Fu Tinghan tranced.

"What a waste of time with Brother Han." Xie Xing'an walked forward briskly while talking.

Fu Tinghan rubbed his heart.

The depression and depression brought about by days of internal depression and insomnia at night, when Fu Tinghan saw Xie Xingan's sincere smile, it was like a dark cloud seeing sunshine, all of which dissipated in an instant.

Fu Tinghan looked at the light in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ran after him with long legs, "Xiao An!"

"Ah?" Xie Xingan turned his head.

Fu Tinghan shook his phone, and on the screen was the store information of the sausage noodle shop in Imperial Plaza: "Intestine noodle, and boat porridge, can you add some shredded ginger to the porridge to keep out the cold?"

"No ginger!"

"That's not good. You have a bad stomach. Eating ginger is good for you."

"Brother Han..."

"Okay, shredded ginger is added, but you can pick it out, okay?"

"Hee hee, Brother Han is the best!"

"Ah."

"I like Brother Han the most!"

Before Xie Xingan finished speaking, the footsteps around him stopped.

"Brother Han?"

The arm was gently grasped, and the veins of the hand on the sleeve were tense, which was enough to see how nervous the owner of that hand was.

Xie Xing'an raised his head, and saw Fu Tinghan staring at him with terrifyingly deep eyes, this feeling was indescribably strange.

At least in Xie Xingan's past 19 years, he had never seen Fu Tinghan like this.

This road is a relatively long road, and everyone is rushing to class, and there are no people around.

"Xiao'an." Fu Tinghan took a step forward and forced Xie Xing'an back under the shade of a tree.

Xie Xing'an's back touched the rough tree trunk, and the soles of his feet stepped on the messy root system, and he was a little unsteady.

Fu Tinghan reached out to support him, or rather grabbed his shoulder, and fixed him between his arms.

"What you said just now... say it again."

The author has something to say: Tree: This is the 3458th couple who have fed me dog food since I became a sperm