After that kiss, Lu Yuan went home.

When he went back, his family had already fallen asleep, which made Lu Yuan heave a long sigh of relief.

If someone saw him, he really didn't know how to explain his red and swollen lips.

Enter the room and close the door.

Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Cong.

"Report! Arrived safely!"

Li Cong replied after a while, "Go to bed early, good night."

Normal people know that good night is the terminus of online communication. Looking at these two words, Lu Yuan felt that they appeared too early.

"Are you going to sleep now?"

"Well, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Li Cong seemed a little cold.

But the more he was like this, the more Lu Yuan wanted to catch up, "Then I will go to your house to find you tomorrow~"

"No, I will be on duty tomorrow night."

Looking at the three text messages he sent, Lu Yuan really began to wonder if what happened at Li Cong's house just now was imagined by him, or, as soon as he went out, the lights on the ceiling of Li Cong's house fell down, It hit him right on the head, and he lost his memory all at once.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it.

"QAQ"

"Hehe, I'm on duty for others, and I only have holidays on weekends."

weekend!holiday!Let's play together!

Holding the mobile phone, Lu Yuan rolled back and forth on the bed several times, Gulu fell to the ground, and fell hard to calm him down, and sent Li Cong a string of little red hearts.

Li Cong didn't reply to him again, but Lu Yuan was already very satisfied, and was full of anticipation for the next meeting with Li Cong.

……

After class on Friday, Lu Yuan didn't go home, but was dragged to the basketball hall by Xu Mingwei, "I'm not good at playing..."

"Don't be humble, I saw you playing basketball outside the court that day, and you threw that three-pointer, how amazing!"

The person talking to Lu Yuan is also a Chinese student and a basketball fan. Unfortunately, the height of black players and white players is generally more than 1.9 meters. His height of 1.8 meters is not bad in China. I didn't even have to sit down, so I had no choice but to organize all the Chinese in UOC who can play basketball and still have time to play basketball, and play in the enclosure.

Xu Mingwei was one of them.

"Then I just play point guard."

"No problem, no problem! Hahahaha finally made it!"

Seeing him laughing so hard that his throat was exposed, Lu Yuan understood his mood very well.

This is probably similar to playing mahjong with three missing and one missing.

After changing the jersey and a simple warm-up, a not-so-intense friendly match began.

From the basketball court came the passionate voices of the boys, "Pass the ball!" "Pick and roll!" "Shoot! Time is up!"

Although Lu Yuan's physical fitness is relatively poor, under the strong desire to win, he also forgot to be tired. He held the ball and reached the three-point line at the top of the arc in twos and threes. He stood still and shot. The ball knocked outside the frame and bounced out abruptly. As a center, Xu Mingwei grabbed the rebound with his good jumping ability, dribbled the ball out of the three-second zone, and slammed it straight in. The opponent's players were blocked.

Lu Yuan heard the people beside him complain, "What are you doing?"

Sure enough, the ball failed to go in after all, and the ball was handed over to the opponent.

"Why didn't you pass it on to me!"

"Don't you feel bad!"

"You shout at me!"

"Didn't you call me first!"

Two people stood in the middle of the court, arguing with each other like elementary school students, both of them were red-faced and thick-necked, and the other eight people stopped playing, and squatted in a row to watch the excitement, "You said How long will they be arguing." "Don't worry, don't worry." "Yes, leave them alone, it's more exciting if someone fights."

"Why is your golf quotient so low!"

"You have a high golf quotient!"

"That's right! I have a high ball quotient! If I tell you to pass the ball, then pass the ball!"

"Pass it on!!!!"

Seeing that their quarrel finally came to an end, everyone stood up one after another, "Come on, let's continue."

Unfortunately, this basketball game is still not over.

After Xu Mingwei stole the ball from the opponent, he made a wonderful pass to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan made a fake jump shot inside the three-point line, then retreated a few steps, and made a steady three-point throw. Go to the basket and tie the score.

"Lu Yuan! Three non-sticks! Awesome!"

Lu Yuan was also very proud. He pulled his jersey and provocatively circled around the opponent's center twice. When he looked up, he saw Li Cong on the sidelines.

"...My friend came to see me, stop playing! Go 3v3!" He said, waved to his teammates, trotted all the way towards Li Cong, and came to a sudden stop in front of Li Cong.

He tilted his head slightly, his breathing was a little short, his shoulders and chest fluctuated up and down, there was a blush on his once white cheeks, and his crooked eyes were shining brightly, "When did you come here!"

Li Cong couldn't help laughing seeing his wet body, "From when you quarreled with others."

Seeing Lu Yuan bowing his head in shame to find the cracks in the ground, Li Cong said again, "I played the ball well, which surprised me."

Lu Yuan instantly became proud, "There are many things that surprise you."

Indeed a lot.

Li Cong followed him to the locker room, his gaze shifted from the faint pink and blush under his silk jersey to his white and slender legs, and his throat started to itch, "When did you start playing?"

"When I was very young, the children in our yard often played together. They were all older than me and didn't want to play with me. I just shot under the hoop by myself. My brother couldn't shoot accurately!"

"Lu Jie?"

"No, it's my own brother, five years older than me."

While talking, the two walked to the dressing room. Lu Yuan found his locker and said while taking out his clothes, "Wait here for a while, let's go eat together after I take a shower."

Li Cong hummed, still staring at him.

Lu Yuan's shoelaces could not be untied. He squatted down with his back facing Li Cong. The slightly long jersey hung down over his hips. The lines of the young man's body became clear. It looked so soft and firm, which made people feel uncomfortable. An urge to hold it in your hand and knead it.

Taking off his sneakers, Lu Yuan grabbed off his socks and threw them on Li Cong childishly, "Here you are!"

Just after exercising, there was a sour smell of sweat on the socks, which was not unpleasant, but Li Cong couldn't accept it. He stood up and shook the sock from between his legs to the ground in disgust.

His actions made Lu Yuan laugh, but in the next second, he was hugged by Li Cong, and a warm hand climbed up his shorts, "Hey!"

"Why are you sweating so much?" Li Cong's dry palms became wet.

"I feel hot……"

"I know." Li Cong lifted him up with force, hung him around his waist, pressed against the cabinet door, and slid his fingers to a softer position, "Did you miss me that night?"

Lu Yuan leaned weakly on his shoulders, the energy on the basketball court dissipated, "This is the locker room..."

"I know."

"You know what the fuck... um—"

"Be quiet, someone is coming."

After he finished speaking, Lu Yuan heard footsteps and Xu Mingwei's voice. His body was stiff and his bones were tightened. "Put me down."

Li Cong smiled, carried him to the door, put his back against the door, and said in a low voice, "When they see you like this, they will definitely think about it."

The voice outside the door was getting closer, "The next time I play basketball with Lu Yuan, I have to prepare a rope to tie him up in advance, and he runs too fast."

"that is!"

"take it easy."

Fear deepened Lu Yuan's skin surface's perception of external touch, his body began to tremble, pleasure hit him like waves, wet sweat soaked Li Cong's gray shirt, leaving ambiguous marks on it.

The people outside walked to the door and pushed it, "What's going on?"

"The door is locked?"

"Well, Lu Yuan? Are you inside?"

"It seems no one is there."

"He went to take a shower."

"Forget it, let's go take a shower first, and change clothes when we come back."

Soon, the outside returned to calm.

……

Lu Yuan was put down, limply slumped on the bench, unable to use any more strength, of course, he could still curse, "Li Cong, your uncle, are you a pervert?!"

Li Cong rubbed his hand with his jersey, and said very firmly, "You too."

Lu Yuan is not.

After a while, he got up from the chair, took out his clothes from the closet with a sullen face, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

When the door of the dressing room was closed, Li Cong sighed softly.

He knew that what he did today was too outrageous, but Lu Yuan was wearing a white jersey and sweating profusely, which made it difficult for him to control himself.

What's scary is that this silly boy doesn't know how attractive he is.

Like plump and tender peaches.

……

Lu Yuan stuffed the expensive jersey into a ball into the trash can, stepped on it hard, and felt a little better.

Damn, what's the matter!

There was an inexplicable annoyance in Lu Yuan's heart, even if he saw Li Cong's smiling face as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, this annoyance could not be relieved at all, "Hmph."

"I'm angry again."

He said one word after another.

Lu Yuan thought for a while, it seemed that when facing Li Cong, he would often get angry, just like...waiting for him to coax him.

Lu Yuan was taken aback by the thought in his mind.

too disgusting.

As for acting like a baby, it was Lu Yuan's inborn skill. He used it so well that he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he was a man after all, even if he liked the same sex, he would not put himself in the position of a woman.

"I don't want to talk to you." Lu Yuan walked past him without looking sideways.

Li Cong followed with a smile, "You know, your classmates came out of the bathroom just now, what did they say about you?"

"..." Curiosity killed the cat, "What?"

There was no one in the corridor, and Li Cong's low voice was very clear, "You said that your development is not very good..."

He completely pissed off Lu Yuan, "You fart! The bathroom is full of single rooms! They can't see it at all! And! Well developed!"

"Can't see? Then I'm relieved." Li Cong smiled and pulled him over, "I don't want them to see you."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Lu Yuan pushed him hard in embarrassment, "You! You... You gay! Why didn't I see that you are this kind of person before?"

Li Cong was very calm, "You know people, you know their face, but you don't know your heart. You should have understood this truth a long time ago... It's not like there are no such people around you."

Li Cong was talking about Shen Mulin, but Lu Yuan was really thinking of Lin Jiuqin.

"Let's go, let's go to eat." Li Cong and his brothers hugged his shoulders in a friendly manner, "In the future, you have to learn to observe more, there are many bad people in this world."

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, "You are the bad guy."

"I'm only bad for you."

"...I have goosebumps, it's disgusting!"

"Your face is also red, why do you love to blush so much?"

……

In the blink of an eye, it was December, and Christmas was approaching. As an international student, Lu Yuan had a week's vacation in advance. He had a full schedule of vacations, and planned to take this opportunity to have a good time abroad.

Compared with him, Xu Mingwei is much more inspirational, and he stayed in school to work as an assistant to the professor during the holidays. In his words, although the salary is a little less, he has a good relationship with the professor, and he can work in a research institute after he has a master's degree. , With such a resume, it will also be of great help to him when he returns to China in the future.

It was hard for Lu Yuan to imagine that Xu Mingwei, who looked carefree, would have such a complete life plan. He was very envious and admired.

However, he still wants to be a salted fish that gnaws on his father, mother, and brother.

Making salted fish has the advantages of being a salted fish, but also the pain of being a salted fish, such as this problem.

"Mom~ don't be angry~"

Song Zhaodi laughed angrily at him, "Aren't you angry? Are you crazy or am I crazy? You failed the subject like this? They failed Conan, are you a tadpole?"

Lu Yuan lay on Song Zhaodi's lap aggrieved, "I've worked hard...but I can't, what can I do..."

"You can't even get a diploma like this! Why did you go abroad?"

Lu Yuan leaned on the aunt on the other side, "For aunt, I miss aunt."

"..."

Song Zhaodi was speechless, but Lu Xingna smiled into a flower, she rubbed Lu Yuan's face, and helped to say something nice, "Sister-in-law, Xiao Yuan is really not easy, the child's talent is not in learning, you can't force him to Him."

"But he really can't see this..."

"It's okay." Lu Xingna said quietly, "The principal of their school is very familiar with my family, so I blame the old man for telling people not to specialize, otherwise Xiao Yuan's grades would be much better than now."

The two brothers and sisters of the Lu family protect the calf to such an extent that they can't see it.

However, Song Zhaodi cared so much about Lu Yuan's grades because she was afraid that he would not get a diploma. After returning to China, he would be looked down upon and the Lu family would lose face. Since Lu Xingna said that the diploma was fine, she didn't bother. Forget about it, anyway, her son is perfect in everything except his studies are not very good.

"Forget it...you will work hard in the future, you know."

Lu Yuan regained his energy immediately, hugged Song Zhaodi and kissed him hard, "I love you!"

"Little brat." Song Zhaodi cursed with a smile, and then said, "The day after tomorrow, your father and your grandfather and I will return to China, so you should go back with us."

"Ah? Why did Grandpa go back?"

Song Zhaodi sighed, "Your grandfather is getting old and fell ill again, so he will inevitably miss home."

Lu Yuan knew that the home she was talking about was the country.

"Then, are you still coming for Chinese New Year?"

Lu Xingna poked him from behind, "Aren't you stupid, kid? Your grandpa has already returned to China. We have to go back to China for Chinese New Year. Why is your mother here?"

oh——

no——

This development is not at all the same as what Lu Yuan thought.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like