I'm scum on Bai Yueguang's head

Xie Xingan ran at a constant speed on the plastic track.

There were quite a few people gathered on the edge of the runway and on the inner grass, all staring at him... and the people in front of him.

Xue Yunlie, who had already finished running, put his hand on Li Feng's shoulder, looking left and right.

Talking quietly, holding a mobile phone, he even saw a tripod!

Is it that exaggerated? !

"Hey, lunatic." Xue Yunlie bumped into Li Feng, "This is too exaggerated, are they taking pictures of Xingbai or Senior Fu?"

Li Feng pushed Xue Yunlie away, who had half of his body pressed against him, and turned his disgusted face to him.

It's really stupid to ask such a question.

At this time, Xie Xing'an was as confused as Xue Yunlie.

So dazed that he couldn't even feel the pain in his hands and feet, he followed Fu Tinghan foolishly.

He wanted to ask aloud several times, but was interrupted by Fu Tinghan, who raised a finger to tell him not to speak.

Fu Tinghan observed Xie Xingan's face and breathing rate, and said, "Adjust your breath, take a deep breath, and prepare to speed up."

He quickened his pace, and Xie Xingan followed immediately. Fu Tinghan didn't increase his speed very fast, and as Xie Xingan slowly entered the physical state of running, he followed quite easily.

"Pay attention to the frequency, the heels land first, and the legs open." Fu Tinghan talked to Xie Xingan about the technique of paying attention while running, his voice was very relaxed.

He said one sentence, Xie Xing'an, followed by another, until the last sentence, Xie Xing'an paused.

The next moment his face suddenly flushed red.

Fu Tinghan's tone of voice was very relaxed, but he was running after all, even a professional athlete couldn't breathe as smoothly as walking, let alone he was just a student.

So what Xie Xing'an heard was that Fu Tinghan gasped a little, and said to him: Open your legs.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Xie Xingan to think wrongly.

But it happened that he just ate a bowl of "braised pork" in the school forum last night that made him go crazy. Fu Tinghan happened to have a line that was exactly the same as this one.

But the current situation is running, and the other is... biting his earlobe.

Xie Xing'an uncontrollably raised his head and glanced at Fu Tinghan, seeing that he was breathing and breathing evenly without changing his gaze, he felt a little ashamed.

Brother Han was just instructing himself to run, what was he thinking.

"Focus on it, we're about to sprint!" Fu Tinghan's words brought Xie Xingan back from his thoughts.

Unknowingly, under the leadership of Fu Tinghan, he had surpassed almost half of the classmates on the track and finished the 800 meters ahead.

When he finally crossed the finish line, Xie Xing'an wanted to stop to find Fu Tinghan.

"Keep going, don't stop right away, it's not good for your heart to sit down if your heart beats too fast." Fu Tinghan said something, stretched out an arm, and gently grabbed Xie Xing'an's elbow.

Xie Xing'an nodded obediently, and after following Fu Tinghan on the inside of the runway for a while, his eyes flickered for a while, he raised his other hand, and put it on Fu Tinghan's arm as well.

I'm too tired, I need Brother Han to hug me.jpg

Fu Tinghan was taken aback by Xie Xing'an's rare active approach these days. His heart, which was calm and relaxed after running 1000 meters, was beating violently because of a small movement by the person in his arms. stand up.

He also knew what it meant to go with the flow, and seeing that 5 minutes was enough, he led Xie Xingan back a few steps, so as not to affect the students who took the next exam.

At the same time, he "unintentionally" brought Xie Xingan into his arms, and found a comfortable angle for him to lean on.

The two of you leaned on me and I hugged you, and a sentence came to mind unconsciously.

It's still the most comfortable way to get along!

What were those days called the other day?

Xie Xingan took the exam for a while, and Fu Tinghan supported his wrist.

Fu Tinghan felt his pulse, counted his heart rate, and asked, "Are your legs tired, do you want to sit beside me for a while?"

Xie Xing'an looked at the slender fingers on his wrist and nodded.

The stamina of the long-distance running has come up, the limbs are exhausted, the mind is dizzy, and even walking is a bit erratic.

"Xiao An can lean on me." After Fu Tinghan finished speaking, he immediately felt his arms sink, and the hug was soft.

He raised the corners of his lips, picked up the backpack on the side, and took Xie Xingan to a place where there were fewer people and sat down.

There were relatively few people in the stands, so Fu Tinghan took Xie Xingan to find a place where the wind wasn't too windy and sat down, took out his coat and put it on for him.

"It's so hot." Xie Xing'an pushed Fu Tinghan's arm, not wanting to wear it.

"Catches easily, be obedient, be good." Fu Tinghan patted Xie Xing'an with a few words, and put on his coat for him.

Xie Xing'an squeezed the sleeves of his coat, and put it on obediently.

For the sake of brother Han passing through.

"Are you tired?" Fu Tinghan looked at Xie Xingan's tense muscles, obviously not yet relaxed, and asked.

Xie Xingan immediately nodded with his mouth flattened, "I'm exhausted."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were a little dazed.

What Xie Xingan said just now was soft and sticky, with a slightly upbeat tone, and his voice was not as cold as usual...

How should I put it, it sounded like a coquettish tone with her boyfriend.

The two coughed lightly, Fu Tinghan smiled lightly, and Xie Xing'an couldn't understand the meaning of his smile, so Fu Tinghan got up and squatted in front of him, touching his calf with his palm , Gently knead the muscles above.

The palm is big, the palm is very hot, the temperature of the palm is transmitted, and the calf that is sore from ironing is very comfortable.

Fu Tinghan stared at his hand, and the thin calf that he held with one hand. The skin was white and delicate, without any body hair.

Like a girl's legs, straight and slender.

Fu Tinghan's Adam's apple rolled, his gaze was a little deep, and the strength in his hand unconsciously increased a little, his slender fingers sank into the muscles of his calf, leaving light pink finger marks.

"Well……"

Xie Xing'an suddenly snorted, Fu Tinghan immediately relaxed his strength, and raised his head just as he was about to ask.

He saw Xie Xingan squinting a pair of peach blossom eyes, his eyes seemed a little blurred.

It's not like eating pain, but... very comfortable.

"Like it?" Fu Tinghan slightly strengthened his palm, and the darkness that had just flashed in his eyes reappeared, and he fixed his eyes on Xie Xing'an.

Like a beast about to hunt, greedily staring at its prey.

Xie Xing'an was enjoying himself, and his head was a little dazed after the long-distance running. Hearing Fu Tinghan's question, he lowered his head to look at him, and nodded honestly. His gaze was still the same as before, ecstatic, as if intoxicated by Fu Tinghan's tricks .

"like."

"En." Fu Tinghan replied in a low voice, lowered his eyes and silently rubbed both calves for Xie Xingan, and moved his gaze upwards.

Xie Xing'an was enjoying himself when he heard Fu Tinghan call him, and lowered his head in a daze, and saw Fu Tinghan reached out and tapped his knee near his thigh, making an open gesture, with his mouth half-opened, as if Also hesitated.

"thigh……"

Xie Xing'an was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what Fu Tinghan meant, his face flushed instantly, the heat covered his neck and ears, and he felt ashamed.

Spread your legs apart...

The deer in Xie Xingan's mouth started to bump around. Didn't Brother Han notice that he blushed while running?

He doesn't know what he's thinking.

But if Fu Tinghan didn't think wrongly, how could he be so hesitant, even choosing his words carefully for such a trivial matter as opening his legs so that he could massage him?

Xie Xing'an glanced at Fu Tinghan, saw that he lowered his head and didn't speak, his expression was a little strange, he secretly thought it was over, Brother Han wouldn't dislike him for being too filthy, right?

I shouldn't have gone to the forum last night!

You shouldn't have clicked into that post!

"Ah..." Xie Xing'an stretched out his hand to touch his hot face, looking at the sky and muttering, "It's so hot, my face turned red from running."

The corner of Fu Tinghan's mouth seemed to twitch, Xie Xing'an saw his expression, and immediately wanted to beat him up.

Xie Xing'an, what are you talking about!

I want to cover it up! !

But fortunately, Fu Tinghan didn't say much. He gently covered Xie Xing'an with his palms, and he massaged Xie Xingan to relax. His tone was also casual and normal: "When you go back, remember to soak your feet in hot water. You can use slightly warmer water when you take a bath at night. Helps to relax."

Xie Xing'an blushed and hummed twice, instinctively wanting to put his legs together, but was suddenly pinched by Fu Tinghan's hand on the soft flesh.

After running, the muscles were sore, not to mention that Fu Tinghan's hands were pinched so accurately, the numbness accompanied by a little pain spread up the legs and roots. A greasy and soft "woo" slipped from the corner of his lips.

Fu Tinghan's hand paused, and he withdrew his hand calmly. He stood up, turned around, and began to rummage through his bag.

"Are you thirsty?"

Xie Xingan faltered a few times, and finally said something thirsty.

If he turned his head and took a closer look, he would find that Fu Tinghan's posture of bending over to search for things was a bit weird, and the angle of bending his waist was a bit awkward.

But Xie Xing'an didn't have the heart to distinguish those carefully, he just felt that the places on his thighs and calves that Fu Tinghan massaged were all hot, as if they were pinched and swollen.

But Xie Xingan knew very well that there was no swelling at all.

And very comfortable.

Xie Xingan stood there for a while, and Fu Tinghan handed over the lid of a thermos cup. He bowed his head and thanked him. After taking a few sips, he realized that he was using Fu Tinghan's cup.

Xie Xing'an raised his head, then lowered his head after a while, without saying anything, he drank the remaining warm water in the cup.

The sequelae of long-distance running is that Xie Xingan basically slept until noon for the next few days.

On the last day of September, Xie Xingan woke up and ordered a takeaway on the bed, feeling sore all over his body as he lay paralyzed.

He couldn't help but think, if Brother Han gave him another massage...

Xie Xing'an squinted for a while, and when he sat up, he found that his three roommates were holding an ipad below and watching something, feeling furtive.

"What are you doing?" He had just asked, and Xue Yunlie immediately jumped up.

"We didn't see anything!"

Xie Xing'an:?

Gan Yu shut down the iPad in his hand, and Li Feng slapped Xue Yunlie so loudly that he screamed, pushed the idiot away, and asked Xie Xingan, "Are you awake? Does your leg still hurt?"

"It's much better." Xie Xing'an responded casually, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

When he got off the bed ladder, his thigh muscles immediately felt a sharp pain.

The damn physical test.

The three people under the bed watched Xie Xingan's stiff movements, and at the same time glanced at the tablet in Gan Yu's hand, thinking of what they had just seen, and looked at each other.

"When are you leaving?" Xie Xingan asked casually while picking up the toiletries.

Li Feng pointed to Xue Yunlie: "His father will pick him up in the afternoon."

Gan Yu said that he had already bought the ticket and left after lunch.

Xie Xingan nodded and went to wash up.

The three people in the bedroom looked at each other again, Xie Xingan was not in a good mood.

But it's no wonder, just now, Fu Tinghan and Fu Tinghan are sticking together again, but they will be separated for another eight days, and they still go to a stranger's house.

Of course Xie Xingan was not happy.

Xue Yunlie asked Xie Xingan if he wanted to go to his house, and the three of them could have sex together, Xie Xingan shook his head.

He didn't care what others thought, anyway, going to that person's house to stay for a symbolic two days was considered fulfilling his mother's promise to others, and then he packed his luggage and left.

The roommates left one by one, and Xie Xingan was the only one left in the dormitory. After watching the game live broadcast of "The Feather of Heaven" with his mobile phone for a while, he was about to pack his things and leave school when he suddenly received a call from Fu Tinghan. Telephone.

"Brother Han."

"Does Xiao An still have class in the afternoon?" Fu Tinghan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, and Xie Xing'an unconsciously sat back in his chair, with deep reluctance in his heart.

He could not walk when he heard the sound.

He bit his lower lip, looked at his small suitcase, and replied disappointedly, "No."

He would rather have two more classes by himself, so that he can stay and have dinner with Fu Tinghan before leaving.

"Do you have time to come out and play?"

Xie Xing'an didn't expect Fu Tinghan to send out an invitation suddenly, he was taken aback for a while, and immediately replied: "I, I'll ask over there!"

It's still early, and it is estimated that his parents and friends have not started cooking his dinner yet.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Fu Tinghan seemed to chuckle lightly, and the rising tune made Xie Xingan's ears tingle.

Xie Xingan kept the call interface, exited the background and sent a text message.

[Hi Uncle Tang, I'm Xie Xing'an...]

At the same time, in another dormitory, Qin Xuan was crossing his legs, looking at Fu Tinghan who was nervously circling around with a pen.

After a while, Fu Tinghan suddenly sat up slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the parking lot." Fu Tinghan put aside the pen he had been spinning for a long time, and immediately stood up to pick out clothes, "I'll take you there later, okay, see you later."

Qin Xuan folded his arms, shook his head and said in a strange mood: "Oh, who has such a great honor to let the school grass be the driver?"

"Ask knowingly." Fu Tinghan smiled and began to think about what clothes to wear.

"Let's just use a white shirt, school grass and a snow-white shirt, it's a killer!" Qin Xuan said, and suddenly said, "Hey, I want to ask you something."

Fu Tinghan picked out the most neatly ironed shirt from a pile of white shirts, and looked back, "What's wrong?"

Qin Xuan clicked his tongue and said, "Why do I feel that your purpose of taking Xie Xingan out is not pure?"

"There's no impure purpose." Fu Tinghan finished picking out his clothes and began to pick out his pants, "It's just that I want to spend more time with Xiao An."

Get along for a while?

This guy, he clearly doesn't want to share a minute or a second of Xie Xingan's time with others, okay? !

Qin Xuan looked at his incongruity, and smiled strangely: "I didn't expect the school girl to be so possessive~"

"I don't know, will it scare our Jiaohua~"

Fu Tinghan smiled lightly and remained silent.

"Hey, let me tell you." Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows at Fu Tinghan who was about to go into the bathroom to change clothes, "If Brother Xie doesn't accept you, you won't change your mind in the future, right? What little black? House silver lock? Chain , isn't it said that the more well-dressed a person may be, the more beast? "

"What are you talking about? How could it be possible for me." After Fu Tinghan changed his clothes, he grabbed two handfuls of hair in front of the mirror, turned and went out the door.

He looked at the direction of Xie Xing'an's dormitory building in the distance, lowered his head and straightened his shirt without a single wrinkle.

His Xiaoan, with a small black room, chains, tears, mottled marks and red, lovely peach blossom eyes...

Impossible, he still couldn't bear it.

The author has something to say: Brother Han: I only said that I was reluctant, but I didn’t say that I couldn’t

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Put the gentle scum in clothes? Beasts on the public screen