Yan Yueheng just thought that it would be interesting to smash Helian Xiuming's haughty and indifferent face.But after all, he didn't look good from the front, and he was that professional, so the palpitations quickly disappeared without a trace.

But only a few days later, Yan Yueheng discovered that Helian Xiuming was not only interesting, but also very spicy.

Now is the period of military training for freshmen.

Under the scorching sun, the heat is steaming, and even the occasional wind is hot.

Yan Yueheng didn't want to stay outside for too long, but Ma Wangwang was very excited, and said seductively:

"That freshman who looks a lot like your idol, was selected for the elite stick team, why don't you go see it?"

All the stick performers have always been boys selected from various classes. Their military posture is outstanding and upright, their faces are handsome and their bodies are tall, which is pleasing to the eye.

Yan Yueheng originally wanted to say that the front view was completely different, and he was not interested in watching Duan Xiuzhou's low-profile version.

But when the memory of the library came back that day, Helian Xiuming lowered his eyes and gave him a short, indifferent glance. Those indifferent star eyes were A and S.

It really doesn't look like someone with a panty design fetish.

Yan Yueheng grabbed a bottle of ice water, pressed his icy cold breath against his extremely hot face, and simply said, "Lead the way."

Going to the big playground, girls and boys are all around the neat military training team that has been selected for military boxing.

They stood up to the scorching sun, sweating crazily, holding the camera in their hands and clicking, and kept making nympho voices:

"Ah, the team leader is so handsome! The instructor is too good at choosing!"

"Who can tell me which department he is from?"

"A lot of money to ask for all the information of the new team leader!"

"His profile looks like Duan Xiuzhou! I want to take a photo with him in a while, everyone line up!"

Yan Yueheng: "..."

Yan Yueheng frowned.

Apart from chasing stars to go to the concert of the childhood bamboo horse, he really didn't take the initiative to see others like this.

The current scene is really like the fans who are crazy about Duan Xiuzhou's face at Duan Xiuzhou's concert.

Yan Yueheng said disdainfully: "The majestic Beijing University actually has such a superficial groupie who even looks like a celebrity and wants to take a photo with them."

The girl gave a "tsk" and retorted: "If you don't look at your face, why are you here?"

People who don't look at their faces, why come to the playground to watch the freshmen under the scorching sun.

Yan Yueheng: "..."

After the girl refuted, she turned her head and saw that it was Yan Yueheng, her face froze, and she said nah na: "Young Master Yan..."

Too bad, she still wants to work on Yan Shao's Huaxing mobile phone...

Yan Yueheng didn't want to stay any longer, but when he was recognized by others, he came to see his face, and turned around to leave.

But the crowd of onlookers has spontaneously spread out to both sides, giving way to the best position to see the face.

The place to practice cudgel is on the stage.

The phalanx is neat and the movements are sonorous.And Helian Xiuming was even more prominent in the position of team leader.

He is particularly handsome and tall, with a slender figure.Under the camouflage short sleeves, Mai Se's forearm muscles stretched and contracted, and every movement was extremely powerful.

The bamboo sticks were cut horizontally and vertically, and the eyes were firm and murderous, which was not seen by the freshmen in the phalanx behind, as if they had really gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

The fine sweat that oozes slides down the tanned Adam's apple, exuding a tough and determined sexiness.

Yan Yueheng just watched him finish a set of cudgel skills, even forgot to change hands with ice water, the temperature of the ice bottle rose suddenly, and his palms were slightly warm.

Hearing the clicking sounds of the nympho crowd around him, Yan Yueheng belatedly remembered why he didn't bring a camera.

Now the latest foreign imported mobile phones do not have a camera function and can only take high-blurry photos.

At best, you can even browse colorful pictures online. Due to the limitation of communication technology, mobile phones do not have the function of transmitting video, pictures, and sound.

Therefore, Yan Yueheng only picked up his mobile phone, wanting to take some high-resolution photos, but quickly put down the phone and looked at Ma Wangwang.

Sure enough, Ma Wangwang had already stayed at the camp, so he obviously came prepared!

A professional video camera was carried on his shoulders, without Yan Yueheng saying much, Ma Wangwang said: "I'll send you a copy later? Brother Heng, are you looking at him like watching your idol's stick dance?"

Yan Yueheng turned his gaze back to the stage: "It's not like that."

Duan Xiuzhou is a handsome young man who treats people with gentleness. He only sits in front of the piano and plays the melodious sound of the piano. Even the dance at the concert is lingering and elegant. There is no time when he dances the bamboo stick like this .

Yan Yueheng suddenly lost interest: "Let's go."

Ma Wangwang: "Huh?"

At this time, the instructor asked the military training team to take a break and drink water, and the girls rushed forward, bringing water and towels, and inquiring about Helian Xiuming's information.

Seeing them like this, I lost interest and turned around to leave.

But I heard a tall boy snicker in the cudgel team, and said loudly:

"He, he majored in underwear design! Hahahaha, you can't think of it! I'm automated, and I'm assigned to a dormitory with him. Do you still have to ask him for his phone number and take a photo with his profile?"

There were bursts of surprised voices in the crowd, asking:

"it is true?"

"really?"

"I've never heard of our university setting up this major!"

The boy was still laughing loudly: "It's true, don't believe it, this is the newest one this year. Anyway, when the military training performance is broadcasted in the school, you will all hear that the cudgel performance team coming towards you is led by an underwear design major Helian Xiuming, hahahaha, it won’t make people laugh when it’s aired!”

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became. Yan Yueheng paused when he heard the words.

The boy was still laughing: "Student Helian Xiuming, can I ask why you chose this major? What are your hobbies?"

Yan Yueheng didn't hear Helian Xiuming's utterance, and thought that he was really blind to the murderous look just now.

He turned back.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Helian Xiuming move.

I saw Helen Xiuming drinking water unhurriedly, and then silently put down the glass bottle that had been drunk down to the last drop.Under the scorching sun, his handsome face is extremely indifferent, like ice that the sun can't melt, exuding a toughness like gold and iron, completely different from the ignorant and innocent side of the model photos taken by Ma Wangwang.

The tall boy was still laughing, but Helian Xiuming walked over to him, grabbed the strong boy by the collar, and pushed him against the stone wall of the stage.The suppressed boy with a bad mouth was not convinced, he started punching and kicking, and waved his strong arms, but was easily suppressed by Helian Xiuming——

Yan Yueheng choked for breath, and his heart was pounding.

Ma Wangwang cried out: "Junior brother, don't fight! You will be punished!"

Helian Xiuming didn't listen, and grabbed the boy's wrists with one hand, cut his hands behind his back, and then pushed the boy to the ground with his knees!

Everything was only in an instant, and the crowd exclaimed again and again, wanting to help fight.

The boy who was suppressed couldn't help but turn pale, he couldn't believe that he was suppressed so easily.

Helian Xiuming moved very quickly. After suppressing the man, before the person pulling him away, he let go of the boy's hands, stretched his hand down, tightened his forearm muscles, and exerted force——

stab-

Quickly and mercilessly, a pair of white underpants were torn out, and some parts were seriously yellowed. The people who were fighting were stunned when they saw this.

Helen Xiuming let go abruptly, and threw the yellowed white underpants on the boy's head, his tone even more disgusting:

"Young man, your major is set by your alma mater. No matter how high or low you are, it's not a reason for you to laugh."

"Since you scolded you for being a professional in underwear design, why do you wear underwear? Holding a bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold your mother?"

"It's really dirty if you don't wash it after wearing it."

The boys and girls watching were all laughing. The foul-mouthed boy had part of his yellow underpants on his head. He was so ashamed that he quickly hid his underwear in his trouser pocket.

However, everyone has seen it.

So many girls have seen it.

From now on everyone will know that he doesn't wash his underwear...

The bad-mouthed boy buried his head on the ground, clenched his fists, and his veins protruded.

In the distance, Ma Wangwang let out an "ah" and sighed: "He is really simple from the countryside. The one kneeling and wearing his underwear is his roommate. It looks like he is holding a grudge. He is so upright that he doesn't dare to ask his roommate to make a fool of himself in public." Will handle the relationship with roommates."

"He doesn't need to deal with it. Did his roommate save face for him?" Yan Yueheng said, walking over with ice water in his hands.

Ma Wangwang was silent for a while.

I saw Yan Yueheng standing still in front of Helian Xiuming, unscrewing the bottle cap: "Junior brother, wash your hands."

On the ground, the kneeling boy with a smelly mouth slowly raised his head. Seeing that it was Yan Yueheng, he clenched his fists even tighter, but lowered his head.

Yan Shao actually poured water for Helian Xiuming to wash his hands...

Unexpectedly, Helian Xiuming, who has no money, dresses cheaply and goes to work, actually knows Yan Shao! !

This realization made the bad-mouthed boy terrified.When the instructor came to inquire, he didn't dare to say much, he only said that his classmates were playing around.

He also heard that Helian Xiuming rejected Yan Shao.

Helian Xiuming's voice was deep and polite: "Thank you brother, I'll just go to the sink to wash, drinking water shouldn't be wasted."

Finished talking and left.

Yan Yueheng: "..."

The students onlookers looked at each other, and praised in their hearts how good their relationship is. Although Helian Xiuming is not a professional, he doesn't need to give Yan Yueheng face. I don't know if it's because he is brave, because he has a good relationship, or because of something else?

Ma Wangwang hurried over and coughed lightly: "Don't be angry, after all his hands are really dirty."

Yan Yueheng suppressed his throbbing heartbeat, and said softly: "Of course I'm angry."

In any case, his approach should not be rejected.

Ma Wangwang: "Uh, this..."

Yan Yueheng stared at Helian Xiuming's retreating back, the scorching sun was shining, coating Helian Xiuming's dark skin on the back of his neck with a layer of light and shadow, like solid ground.

Yan Yueheng recalled the taste: "He's so spicy."

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