why are you forcing me to study

He Qinghui immediately took the basin of towels and shower gel, slammed the shower head, and fled out of the bathroom with a shrunken body.

He stood topless in front of the mirror in the dormitory.

No matter how much he pulled up the collar of his school uniform, he couldn't hide the hickey on his neck.

So he went to class like this all morning? ?

Destroy it.

Absolutely not!

He began to rummage through the closet desperately, and finally found a high-necked dress.

...is a very thick sweater.

In S City, the climate has always been very mild, even though it is already December, it is not enough to wear a sweater at all.

He Qinghui might be very hot wearing a sweater now.

do not care!As long as it can cover the hickey!

Because he is now sitting in the first row, his height and appearance are outstanding, this strange image is even more eye-catching.

When Xu Yuan passed by the aisle beside him, he asked strangely: "Hey, Brother Hui, what kind of clothes are you wearing? Is it so cold? I was only wearing a sweater yesterday."

He Qinghui said with a little embarrassment: "Ah, that, that is, I was born with a cold body."

"What?" Now Xu Yuan was even more puzzled, "I've known you for so long, why didn't I know?"

Shan Yunche purposely lay down on the table and looked sideways at him, "I don't know either."

"Fuck, you fucking..." He Qinghui was already so angry that he raised a fist at him, and then put it down with gritted teeth, "...shut up."

Why is it that after that same night, this guy was able to act as if nothing had happened without blushing and heartbeat? ?

This is not fair!

So... the two of them are now... real and anonymous?

So Shan Yunche is still a scumbag.

On the one hand, she was flirting with others, and on the other hand... still sleeping with him? !

Hold!What kind of peerless scumbag is this!

The more He Qinghui thought about it, the more angry he became.

What the hell is he?

The first section in the afternoon is physical education.

It just so happened that He Qinghui didn't want to stay with him like this, so he hurried out and led everyone to line up.

Try not to look back while walking on the road, for fear of meeting his eyes and causing embarrassment.

It happened that Feng Rui's class also had physical education class.

He came to look for He Qinghui with the ball in his arms, "Brother Hui, let me tell you what happened to you that day. The phone call scared me a lot. I thought something serious happened."

He Qing recalled that what happened that day was not a big deal.

What happened last night was a big deal.

Feng Rui looked back, and after a careful look, he recognized Shan Yunche.

He was looking in He Qinghui's direction.

"I'll go, why doesn't the master wear glasses? Although he is very handsome, he is still hahaha."

As soon as he talked about why he didn't wear glasses, He Qinghui's face started to feel hot again unconsciously.

Well, you fucking brother can't tell you.

Feng Rui continued to praise Dan Yunche while turning his head: "Without glasses, the facial features are more three-dimensional. It's so beautiful. Peach blossom eyes are so charming."

He Qing replied: "..."

Charming ass.

Seeing that He Qinghui was silent, Feng Rui turned his attention to his sweater again, "Oh my god, I just realized that it's not hot for you to wear it so thick? Are you sure you want to wear it like this in the next physical education class?"

As he spoke, he began to pull his sweater collar.

"What are you doing!!"

He Qinghui nervously knocked off his hand, and rearranged the collar of the sweater.

God bless Feng Rui not to see it just now.

Feng Rui didn't notice anything, but felt a little abnormal, "Really, why are you so excited? Brother Hui, you're really a little weird today."

It's annoying! !

He Qinghui walked forward quickly and quickly left his sight.

What a shame! !

Because He Qinghui seemed to remember the details of last night.

He did it on his own initiative.

……dying.

How could it be so embarrassing.

The task of this class of the physical education teacher is to practice volleyball for everyone.

After she finished roll call, she called He Qinghui over, "Go and find another tall boy to go to the equipment room and bring some volleyballs over here. I'll take our classmates to practice their physical fitness first."

Just as He Qinghui was about to find Xu Yuanlai, he found that there was someone else beside him.

The physical education teacher looked at it and said, "Hey, it's just right, you two go together."

Hold.

You can go with anyone, but He Qinghui just doesn't want to go with this person.

He glanced at Shan Yunche, then walked towards the equipment room.

Shan Yunche followed behind him, unhurriedly.

Staring at his back with interest.

Terribly cute.

The space in the equipment room is small, the lights are particularly dim, and there is no one else.

At a glance, there are rows of shelves full of balls of the same shape, and it is almost impossible to tell whether it is a volleyball or a basketball.

He Qinghui was standing there looking carefully row by row, but he was caught off guard and pulled into his arms along the waistline.

Then, there was a warmth on the lips.

The arms could only rest against his chest like this.

Shan Yunche closed his eyes, his long eyelashes lightly touching He Qinghui's eyebrows.

He blinked his big eyes, and just stared blankly at Shan Yunche.

He Qinghui pushed him away forcefully, and met his smirk.

He Qinghui glared at him, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "...crazy."

How dare you wipe your mouth in his face.

"It seems that I need to help you recall what happened last night."

Shan Yunche stepped forward and continued to wrap his arms around his waist and kiss him.

The kiss was deep and heavy.

Don't give him a chance to breathe at all.

He Qinghui was so kissed that he wanted to punch someone, and he bit his lips in a venting manner, then pushed him away again, and shouted at him: "Kiss again! I don't even know how to make you die!" dead!!"

A trace of blood slowly seeped from the corner of Shan Yunche's mouth.

He did not listen to He Qinghui's complaint at all.

In other words, she didn't intend to let him go so easily.

So this time he directly held his cheek, pushed him onto the ball rack, and quickly covered his lips again.

The smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth of the two people bit by bit.

He Qinghui was kissed so badly that he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

In the end, I took it easy.

Also slowly respond to him.

Arms hugged him unconsciously.

Although the back is not comfortable being diaphragmatic by the ball frame.

...Crazy.

Kissed for a long, long time.

He Qinghui felt his mouth was burning.

Shan Yunche finally let him go slowly.

His forehead was lightly pressed against his.

He Qinghui didn't dare to meet his gaze.

He could only stare blankly at his swollen lips, unable to speak.

What, it was just... last night, and now I'm catching him kissing again and again.

Are you that hungry/thirsty?

"Do you remember what you said last night?"

"...?"

Last night... what did you say?

You can't say that you don't remember after drinking and drinking.

Shan Yunche held his hands, "I want to hear those words again."

When he's conscious, listen again.

He Qing recalled carefully.

In a blur...it seems to be crying and saying something...

"Don't say you don't remember."

With such a reminder, He Qinghui remembered it all at once.

every word I said.

I remembered it all.

Every word is true.

... But this person is still unclear with others, and he just doesn't want to talk about it.

As soon as he thought of him smiling at that girl at the door of the class, he was full of jealousy immediately.

So Xiaozui curled up, "I don't want it. I don't want to say it."

Shan Yunche knew what he was thinking, so he held him tightly in his arms.

"He Qinghui, listen carefully. From the beginning to the end, I only have you in my heart."

He Qinghui was stunned.

"You are my one and only. No matter in the past, present or future."

"And, it can only be you."

The earnestness and sincerity in his tone were enough to dispel all He Qinghui's worries.

But He Qinghui still said angrily: "Then...then you still smile at that girl...you smile so happily!"

Shan Yunche turned his face and kissed his neck, "That's just because she mentioned you to me."

He Qinghui was stunned again.

It turns out... is that so?

"If you misunderstood me because of this, then I will smile for her and apologize to you."

Omg.

He Qinghui suddenly felt that he was so stupid.

"Then you didn't say it sooner! It made me sad for a long time..."

"Because at that time, I didn't think you liked me so much."

unacceptable!

Up to now, it’s cheap and good-looking! !

He Qinghui began to thump him angrily, "Bah! Who... likes you so much! Stop pretending to be sentimental!"

"Really?" Shan Yunche smiled and took a step closer to him, "That's not what you said last night."

! ! ! !

Before He Qinghui lost his temper again, Shan Yunche wrapped his arms around his waist again, "Please, I want to hear it."

Ok.

Up to now, his mind has been completely seen through by this pervert.

I can't hide it at all.

"Then... just listen to me.

Shan Yunche, I... like you.

I really... like it very much. "

Finally heard it.

Hear it clearly.

Shan Yunche let him go slowly, his gaze shifted from his reddened cheeks to his neck, "Change out the sweater."

For Shan Yunche, letting him show his kiss/mark is just enough to swear sovereignty.

Don't let anyone dare to covet.

Speaking of sweaters it's really spoiling the mood.

"Also! Isn't it all because of you! I was so embarrassed that I almost fled to Mars overnight!"

Shan Yunche smiled, and pulled the collar of his school uniform a little, revealing his white collarbone for He Qing to look back at, "We've evened it out."

He Qing stared back at his collarbone.

There's a big red patch on it.

"...What is evening?"

Shan Yunche pointed to the skin at the collarbone, "Tell me, who did this."

He Qinghui felt that his face was so hot that it was about to smoke.

Not only on his collarbone, but also on his shoulders, there are looming scratches.

Ah ah ah shame to death! ! !

"Fuck!! Can you stop talking!!"

"Then what happened last night, do you regret it?"

He Qinghui turned his head aside, "...No."

no regrets.

He admitted that he... likes to be like Shan Yunche.

Just feel so ashamed.

Suddenly, there was a sound not far away.

He Qinghui was so frightened that he quickly distanced himself from him.

Qiao Ze opened the door of the equipment room and came in, looked around, and shouted, "Master, Brother Hui, are you in there? The physical education teacher asked you to take a volleyball, why did no one get it? get out of class ends in 3 minutes. "

The two stared blankly at each other.

...I've already forgotten what I came here for.

Shan Yunche looked into his eyes and kept smiling.

He Qinghui frowned and punched him, "It's a shame to laugh!"

Shan Yunche took advantage of the situation to grab his hand, and turned to hold it.

Then, fingers intertwined.

"Don't let go, man, friend, friend."