The spare tire of the male protagonist is inappropriate.

In late June, Wucheng has completely entered the rainy season, and the weather is dead every day, wet and sticky, which is disturbing.

On Saturday morning, there was still light rain outside, Shen Yan got up early for an unprecedented time, and began to toss about in the room.

He took down a row of books from the bookshelf, wiped the fine dust on each book with a wet towel, and wiped it again with a dry paper towel for fear of getting wet.

After finishing the work, a thin layer of sweat had already adhered to his slender, cold, white neck.

Shen Yan wiped it casually, and sat on the carpet to rest, with his long legs resting on the ground.

This box of books was specially organized by him, and he planned to bring it to Xu Rang in class on Monday.

Xu Rang did accept the box of things sent last time, but he didn't see him take it out for use. The shoes and watch are still the same as before.

I guess I don't like it.

After much consideration, Shen Yan decided to send another box of books.

The next weekend is the NUS summer camp exam, Shen Yan doesn't care if the other party who sent the book has time to read it, but just sighed and sighed.

"I'm really going to be moved by myself."

After expressing emotion, I reflected again: as a pursued person, did he take too much initiative?

And recently at school, Xu Rang either looked up at the blackboard or looked down at the book, and he didn't peek at him very much.

Tired so quickly?

Ha ha.

the man.

Shen Yan pressed the phone screen.

The new guy didn't message him.

Turn off the phone and wait for five seconds.

Still haven't sent it to him.

Definitely not up yet.

How lazy.

Shen Yan took a photo of the book in the box, and was about to send it to Xu Rang, when a phone call happened.

A string of numbers without a note shows that they are calling from overseas.

Shen Yan's pupils suddenly trembled.

He didn't answer it immediately, and let the phone vibrate in his palm for more than ten seconds, while lowering his eyes and showing no expression on his face.

After a while, it was slowly connected.

A female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Xiao Yan?"

Shen Yan's jawline was tense, and he pursed his lips. After a while, a muffled sound came out of his throat.

"Well. Mom."

Only then did Shen's mother breathe a sigh of relief: "Are you busy studying recently?"

The mother and son hadn't communicated properly for half a year. She called Shen Yan and he rarely got through, so she sent a WeChat message afterwards saying that she was busy with something.

This child became more and more unfamiliar with her at some point.

"Okay."

Next, Shen's mother asked several questions in succession, and Shen Yan always said "um" and "it's okay", which was very perfunctory.

Shen's mother gradually became anxious, but still patiently said: "What about the grades? It's about to be the third year of high school, and there are more exams."

"That's it." After Shen Yan finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds and added, "Can't you check it over there?"

Mother Shen was stunned.

Both sides fell silent at the same time.

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

After a while, Shen's mother directly skipped the topic, "Yes, your father returned to China last month. He said he waited for you at the school gate several times, but he didn't see you."

Shen Yan thought of the black car he saw at the school gate last time, and thought that it wasn't his dazzle.

"Well, maybe not a coincidence."

Shen's mother: "That's it, it's okay, Zike and I will come back for summer vacation, when the time comes—"

"I have other arrangements for the summer vacation." Shen Yan interrupted him directly, with a firm tone, "Maybe not in Wucheng."

The atmosphere froze again.

For a moment, Shen Yan could hear a melodious and soft sigh coming from the other end of the phone.

His eyelids twitched, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, he heard a clear male voice.

"Mom? Are you on the phone again?"

Then, the phone receiver seemed to be blocked, and Shen's mother's voice sounded vague and unreal.

But still hear it.

"Zi Ke, didn't you go to school?"

"It's okay, I'll hang up right away..."

Shen Yan lowered his head, his voice was weak: "Mom, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party's response.

As soon as Mr. Shen sat down at the dining table, he saw Shen Yan going downstairs with a helmet in his arms.

"It's time for dinner, what are you going out for?" He glanced at his grandson, who was dressed neatly, so he wouldn't be going out on a date.

Shen Yan flicked his bangs, and covered up his emotions with a carefree tone: "We are handsome, and we all go outside to drink rainwater."

Mr. Shen: "..."

Shen Yan explained: "Go out to get something, come back in the afternoon, and eat out with friends at noon."

friend?Probably the one who chased him last time.

Shen Zhi's eyes lit up, but he ignored him, waved his hand, and told him to go away with disgust on his face.

It was raining lightly outside, the ground was wet, and the flowers and plants were covered with mist.

Shen Yan drove out a motorcycle with a silver-gray body from the garage, put on the helmet casually, straddled his long legs, and the rear of the car quickly roared.

There were no cars on the small roads in Wucheng, and Shen Yan galloped recklessly and flamboyantly.

He drove very fast, with a cold face, and there was an unresolved hostility between his brows.

The wind mixed with the rain poured into the helmet, the hair was wet, and the face was stuck to the face. If you look carefully, the eyes are not as usual. At the moment, they are cold and deep, like a cloud of fog that cannot be dissolved.

The whistling sound was in my ears, but I couldn't stop the repeated voice in my mind.

——"Brother, don't go..."

——"It's him! It's him! He left me! What kind of brother is he? He just wants me to die!"

—— "Go away! I don't have a brother like you!!"

——"I will never forgive you in this life!"

The ear-piercing voice pierced into Shen Yan's heart like a sharp knife, making his breathing stagnant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Shen Yan opened his mouth, and fresh air rushed in, slightly relieving his dizzy and chaotic mind.

But the voice wouldn't stop, it couldn't be shaken off like a poisonous snake, sticky and cold, wrapped around him.

Shen Yan was about to be driven crazy.

Is there anyone who can interrupt them?Can you come over and help him?

But only the cold rain and his gradually paralyzed body responded to him. Shen Yan's heart trembled slightly, his fingers turned white with force, and just as he was about to speed up, he felt something shake in the pocket of his right trousers.

Small as it is, he feels it.

Shen Yan slammed on the brakes, and stopped after the road slipped for more than ten meters, leaving a cool and narrow water mark.

He took off his helmet impatiently and took out the cell phone in his pocket.

There is a WeChat.

He opened it almost with trembling fingers.

Xu Rang: [Brother Yan, the panties you gave are too big.How about I go back? 】

Shen Yan was stunned.

My heart couldn't stop beating.

The rain was getting heavier, wetting the last bits of his fluffy blond hair and dripping down his cheeks.

With little hesitation, he called Xu Rang.

Connected soon.

"Hello? Brother Yan?"

A cold and familiar voice came from the rain, breaking down the words that had circulated in my mind.

Shen Yan's throat tightened, and he called out his name in a low voice.

"...Xu Rang."

Xu Rang has been living in a house near the school recently and got up early in the morning.Usually not so diligent, but next week is the summer camp selection competition, time is running out, he has to hug even if it is temporary.

To be honest, he can't wait to lick Buddha's feet.

After reading two test papers in a row, Xu Rang's eyes were sore and his mouth was dry, so he went to the living room to rest and poured iced orange juice for himself, but accidentally spilled it on his pants.

The juice was almost all spilled, and wiping it didn't work, so Xu Rang went back to the room to find clothes.

...and no panties were found.

Because of the rain, his underwear was still hanging half-dried on the balcony.

Or don't wear it anymore?Anyway, don't go out.

But it always feels weird.

Xu Rang looked around, and inadvertently caught sight of two paper boxes, huh?There seemed to be underwear in the things Shen Yan gave him.

He has been busy studying recently, and the things in the box are almost intact, and the underwear is still quietly in the corner of the cardboard box.

Xu Rang took it apart, took out a new one and put it on.

It seems to be big.

No matter, wear it first.

After putting it on, Xu Rang felt that his lower body was as if he hadn't worn it. He looked through the remaining pairs of underwear, all of which were of the same size.

Probably won't wear it anymore.

It's a waste to throw it away, or return the remaining few to Shen Yan.

But the other party should dislike it.

Xu Rang wondered whether to send a message to Shen Yan, but couldn't figure it out, so he sent a WeChat message to his good friend Su Lin.

【Do you think it is impolite for me to return the gift I received? 】

Su Lin is probably playing with his mobile phone, so he will reply soon.

[It depends on who sent it. 】

Xu Rang: [Sent by Shen Yan]

He mentioned to Su Lin about Shen Yan's gift to the younger brother in the class, and the other party praised him for being airless.

[What did he give you, do you want to return it? 】

Xu Rang's ears felt hot, but he still told the other party the truth.

【Underwear】

Su Lin: [...? ! 】

Xu Rang:? ? ?

What do these three punctuation marks mean?

Su Lin's news came soon.

[Your boss is even giving away this! ? ?Are you sure you are just the boss and the younger brother?Is he interested in you? 】

Xu Rang thought for a while about Shen Yan's usual foolish appearance, and replied decisively: [Impossible]

【He doesn't look like he has worldly desires. 】

Su Lin: "..."

The last time Shen Yan helped Xu Rang fight, he felt something was wrong.

Ke Xurang didn't seem to like Shen Yan again.

Wouldn't he still be nostalgic for that playboy Gu Jingyou?

Su Lin's heart tightened, how about matching Xu Rang and Shen Yan?

So send a message -

【You want to return the underwear to him? 】

【Um. 】

【why? 】

[I'm wearing too big. 】

【Then he fits well?Don't feel inferior. 】

Xu Rang: "..."

[He said he bought it for me when he was young, do you think it's strange that I still go back? 】

Su Lin brought private goods: [No surprise! ! !Send him a message and ask him if he wants it! ! ! 】

Xu Rang: "..."

Why so many exclamation points?

Since Su Lin didn't think it was strange, Shen Yan, who is also a boy, shouldn't think it strange either.

Xu Rang edited the message and sent it to Shen Yan.

Soon, the phone vibrated.

Xu Rang was surprised: why did you call? !

He got through nervously, and whispered, "Hello? Brother Yan?"

……silence.

Really angry?Xu Rang didn't know what to say to break the silence, the other end suddenly shouted: "...Xu Rang."

The voice was low, muffled, and sounded not in high spirits.

Xu Rang's emotions were also infected. Just as he was about to ask him what's wrong, he heard Shen Yan say——

"Looks like we're not in the same size class."

Xu Rang:? ? ?

The face of the old man in the subway.jpg.

The author has something to say: Brother Yanzi is not worthy of being touched.