give me a hug

Xie Jiaran got up late in the morning because of insomnia, and when he arrived at the studio, many people had already arrived.

Class monitor Su Xiaoyue was collecting homework, holding a thick stack of sketches in her hand.

Xie Jiaran took out the finished manuscript and handed it over. Su Xiaoyue glanced at it, then gave him a thumbs up in admiration: "As expected of you, today is the best."

Xie Jiaran thanked her politely, turned around and just left, the classmates who had been sneaking around immediately surrounded Su Xiaoyue.

"Look and see!"

"Tsk, it really is another day of worshiping the Great God, and there is no wave in my heart."

"The colors and lines are handled extremely well. What should I do? I suddenly feel that I drew a children's painting after staying up most of the night last night."

"Hard work is worth nothing in front of talent, alas."

"What are you talking about? This is not a reason for you to be lazy."

Su Xiaoyue patted away the boy's hand that was about to reach out to the sketch: "Don't touch it randomly, be careful of scratching, and hurry back to your place to practice."

Xie Jiaran habitually went to the left back row, and within two steps, he saw Lin Shan raising his arm and waving at him in the right back row: "Jiaran's side! Here!"

Xie Jiaran just remembered that she changed positions yesterday.

After a slight footstep, he turned around and happened to pass by a boy. Xie Jiaran stepped aside without a trace, and the two almost missed each other.

The other party noticed his avoidance sharply, and frowned and gave him an unfriendly look.

Xie Jiaran returned to his seat and sat down, Lin Shan immediately stretched his neck and leaned forward: "Master Xie, how long did you draw for yesterday's homework, tell me and worship me?"

Although it is a small size, it is also very measured to grasp the scale of the distance.

Lin Shan's personality is a bit too cheerful, and he is very familiar with him.

At the beginning of school, when others kept Xie Jiaran at a respectful distance because of his indifference and cleanliness, they still insisted on being friends with him, because they believed the random answers of the fortune-telling app on the mobile phone, saying that the two were destined to be special.

Xie Jiaran didn't like to have physical contact with others, so he resolutely held his hands and didn't hit him. Xie Jiaran didn't talk much, he could beep for a long time when he was alone, he was an embarrassing level ten killer.

After two years as a classmate, he naturally became one of Xie Jiaran's few friends.

"Three hours." He said an approximate time.

"Wow! Awesome! As expected of my idol!" Lin Shan gave the class monitor the same thumbs up: "I drew for five hours yesterday, and I still think I'm pretty fast."

"It's really fast." Xie Jiaran said: "In terms of difficulty, if this theme is to be completed well, the average time is six hours or more."

He naturally picked himself out of the average time, his tone was very light, and he didn't mean to show off.

"Really." Lin Shan smugly said, "I knew I was getting better and better, oh yes." He remembered something: "Just now when you met Sun Han, did he give you another look?"

Xie Jiaran said, "I didn't notice."

Lin Shan said: "I saw him glaring at you. This person is really. He has been unhappy since you won the award. His hostility towards you is written on his face for fear that others will not see it. It seems that you stole his championship. Like."

"No, he's been like this since the first time you crushed him. It's really low for a boy to be so jealous."

"It's competitive." Xie Jiaran corrected.

Apart from competing with him overtly and secretly, Sun Han did not do anything excessive to him, and he did not use such a serious word as "jealousy".

"Hey, it's all the same." Lin Shan said, "He's not too tired to compare, anyway, I don't like this kind of person."

The teacher came soon, Lin Shan retracted her head and sat down.

The first half of the class was full of comments on excellent works, and the speaking speed was very slow, and the students below were drowsy.

Lin Shan yawned after being infected, took out his mobile phone and opened the forum, skillfully and habitually voted on a colorful voting page, and then started browsing gossip posts to refresh his mind.

It's a pity that there is no gossip, and the more you walk, the more sleepy you get.

Until a WeChat message popped up on the top of the phone, Lin Shan glanced at it casually, his eyes froze immediately, his eyes widened, and he woke up instantly.

"Jiaran Jiaran!"

The drawing board was tapped twice restrainedly, Xie Jiaran turned his head slightly, and asked Lin Shan what was wrong with his eyes.

Lin Shan glanced in the teacher's direction, covered his mouth with one hand, handed the phone to Xie Jiaran, and said in a breathy voice: "This afternoon there is a friendly basketball match between the Department of Political Science and Law and the Department of Chinese Language and Culture, my male god will definitely play, you can accompany me to have a look ?”

"Male god?" Xie Jiaran was puzzled: "Don't you have a boyfriend already?"

Lin Shan has never concealed her gay identity, and it is well known that she has a boyfriend from the same school. Xie Jiaran also met Lin Shan and his boyfriend walking hand in hand by the Huashan Lake in Qingda before.

"It's because I have a boyfriend that I call you together."

Lin Shan plausibly said: "In case of being caught, I can still push the blame on you, saying that you want to watch, but I am just forced to accompany you."

Xie Jiaran: "..."

Lin Shan was so frank that he had nothing to say.

"Good brother, nod your head?" Lin Shan blinked her big eyes.

"Okay." Xie Jiaran was defeated.

On the way to the basketball court, he will pass by a supermarket, just in time for him to buy a pencil and eraser.

After lunch at noon, Xie Jiaran returned to the studio after lunch break, and just as he put down his things, Lin Shan urged him to go out to the basketball court.

"With my male god here, there must be a lot of people. I don't even hope to squeeze in the front row." Lin Shan: "How about we stand on the steps next to it for a while? Although it's a little far away, no one is there anyway. "

Xie Jiaran was thinking whether to go to the supermarket now or later, so he nodded casually.

He is not interested in basketball, no matter where he looks at it.

To get to that step, you have to go through the field first.

As Lin Shan said, there are many people around the stadium, girls and boys are divided in half, and cheers and cheers can be heard from a distance.

Xie Jiaran was not used to such a crowded environment, and the air filled with unfamiliar breath made him feel uncomfortable.

Frowning slightly, Lin Shan was about to walk away, when Lin Shan suddenly yelled and pointed to a place on the court: "I saw my male god! Come on, let's throw three-pointers so accurately! I'm so handsome!"

Xie Jiaran looked at the court, missed his male god's precise three-pointer, but saw a particularly eye-catching acquaintance at a glance.

The friendly match was very casual, few people wore jerseys, including Liang Suinian.

He wore a large black T-shirt with a minimalist dark letter pattern, gray shorts and white sneakers on his lower body. His exposed skin was dazzlingly white in the sun, which contrasted sharply with other teammates.

The referee blew a whistle and entered the intermission.

Liang Suinian smiled and said something to the people around him, went to the rest area to find his own bottle of water, turned around to face the court and drank while listening to his teammates, screwed on the bottle cap and lifted the hem of his clothes with his right hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Xie Jiaran could no longer hear what Lin Shan was saying, his gaze couldn't help sliding down following Liang Suinian's movements, and stopped on the half of his waist that was unintentionally exposed.

As white as bare skin, thin, covered with a thin, tight layer of muscle.

The abdominal muscles are obvious but not exaggerated, they are just right and beautiful...

The moment his eyes met, Xie Jiaran's heart skipped a beat.

As if someone who had been hypnotized suddenly woke up, he decisively withdrew his gaze and turned around without hesitation.

"Woc, are you crazy? You are a male god, can you have a little clear self-awareness and a little bit of masculinity in the public—eh? Jiaran, where are you going?"

"If something happens, go first."

"Ah? Wasn't it fine just now? What happened so suddenly?"

Lin Shan was stupefied, but unfortunately Xie Jiaran had already strode away, and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the building, without giving him any response.

On the court, his teammate suddenly patted Liang Sunian on the shoulder: "Hey, I'm back to my senses, which fan girl are you looking at? Did you hear me when I told you to have dinner together tonight?"

"I heard."

Liang Suinian withdrew his gaze and smiled casually: "Where did you come from, don't talk nonsense."

It was clear that there was only one who came all the way to give alms to his cold-eyed roommate.

"Where did it come from, where did you say it came from."

The teammate was annoyed: "Which girl in this circle didn't come to see you? It's really drought and flood, but if there are one or two who can come to me, I won't be single to this day."

"Then you have to print a sign and hang it on your body, otherwise girls will only know that you are short of calcium, not that you are short of love."

"??? Lack of love is real, I don't lack calcium, okay?"

Liang Suinian raised the corners of his lips, and casually put the water bottle on the table beside him: "Let's go, the second match begins."

In the bathroom of the teaching building closest to the stadium, Xie Jiaran bent over and stood in front of the sink, poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face, and leaned on the edge of the sink to pant.

It's too much.

Just now when he saw Liang Su Nian lifting the hem of his clothes, he unexpectedly had a strong impulse uncontrollably.

He wanted to be embraced by him forcefully, wanted to be tightly encircled by his arms, wanted to put every inch of skin on his body against his, wanted to feel the hot temperature emanating from his body——

The sound of rushing water interrupted the almost out-of-control thoughts.

Xie Jiaran pursed her lips tightly, turned on the faucet again, and put her hands under the water, trying to wash away the unbearable itchiness under her skin.

It's a pity that the effect is minimal.

His longing for Liang Suinian was far more than just these hands.

Obviously it wasn't like this before.

No matter how uncomfortable it was before, all he had to do was endure it for a while. Since Liang Su Nian appeared by his side, things became more and more uncontrollable.

Just like this time, two full days have passed, and his symptoms are still not getting better.

It's okay not to see him, but as soon as he sees Liang Suinian, the situation will suddenly worsen unreasonably.

He covered his eyes with some collapse.

How to do?

How to do?

With two years left before graduation, is he going to suffer like this?

If one day the situation is so serious that he can no longer use his reason to overcome it, he will do something even more absurd to Liang Suinian who is in the same dormitory, even he himself cannot guarantee it.

Knowing that the consequences may be serious, do you continue to take this risk?

But he has already been rejected once for a room change application.

If I apply again now, will it be approved...