Your ex boyfriend, I took over

Chen Shuang had never experienced cold violence before meeting Gu Wenning.He only knows violence, and most of the things in life are solved by violence, but he really doesn't know that violence can be divided into hot and cold.

Until, he met Gu Wenning.

My younger brother was a sophomore in high school last year and was a student in high platform diving. He will definitely become an athlete in the future and go to a sports academy.So as soon as the third year of high school started, Chen Shuang began to wander around the physical education colleges of various universities to check on his younger brother.In the end, he met this idiot in the sports academy of Capital Sports University.

What a fucking mistake at first sight.

That day, I was sitting on the rest chair outside the main playground. The summer wind made me a little sleepy. When I was in a daze, the playground was full of applause.He squinted his eyes and glanced over, a college boy in a sports uniform was approaching the run.

Take off with your side facing the bar, cross the bar with your back facing the bar, with an unmistakable body arc, with your hips as the pulling point, and your shoulders and backs landing on the ground.

When the two legs swing in mid-air, they seem to be able to kick the sky.The moment his waist was on the pole, he flew very handsomely and steadily.

After landing on the mat, the man spat out something from his mouth, which was the necklace pendant that he held in his mouth before the high jump to prevent accidental injury from shaking.

Then I was fascinated by the hazy back, and when the high jump team disbanded, I went to look for it based on the memory just now, blushing, and asked for Gu Wenning's WeChat account.Chen Shuang wanted to fall in love since she was a child, and she finally fell in love. She felt unreally happy, enough to support the hard work of her senior year in high school every day.

He was a sophomore, and he was a senior in high school. In order to meet every day after entering college, Chen Shuang also went to learn the back-style high jump.The whole process was very hard. It was not easy to be a sports student, but I just wanted to fall in love to support myself, so Chen Shuang passed the physical examination score line.

The coaches said that he was talented, but he really didn't think so. There are so many talented people, but he was not beautiful enough when he was born, and he didn't do a single thing well.When Gu Wenning started to be cold and violent, he still didn't know where the self-examination every day provoked him, and he was thinking about the phone in his pocket during class, waiting for it to vibrate.

In the beginning, it took ten minutes to come back, and gradually it became a few hours later, and then it took a day to come back, and then two days... Although Chen Shuang was not beaten, his internal organs felt like they were beaten during those days. Broken, anxious, unable to concentrate, always thinking about how to recover.

No need, really no need, if you want to break up, just say, cold violence is not a thing.Until Chen Shuang walked out slowly, in retrospect, he felt that he had been skinned.The feeling of not knowing what mistake I made, the feeling of not knowing when I will get a response, every second seems to be sentenced to life imprisonment.

So this punch was extremely hard.

A full fist hit Gu Wenning's chin, and then he was not polite, just kicked Chen Shuang.Chen Shuang fought viciously, tensing his lower abdomen and arms and rushed forward. He looked like a frequent striker, and grabbed Gu Wenning's team uniform collar with both hands.

This big team uniform, how handsome he thought it was when he wore it at the beginning, is so ironic now.

Suddenly he got another kick on the butt, which was different from Tao Wenchang's kick just now, and much stronger.Chen Shuang was still tugging at his neckline to slap her, her golden bangs flying around, revealing her ferocious eyes underneath.

The end of the eyes droops naturally, but the distance between the eyebrows is very narrow, and the center of the brows is hurried. The domineering brow bones are matched with a pair of low eyes, and the thick eyelashes are not long.

Flat and thin upper lip, a stern boyish face that won't please people.

But all kinds of combinations are very flavorful. It is obviously fierce on the face, but it has a pair of eyes that most yearn for safety.

When Tao Wenchang ran over, seven or eight people were surrounding Chen Shuang.Chen Shuang fell to the ground, still clutching Gu Wenning's collar tightly, hiding his face in the middle of his forearms, like a vicious dog that has bitten to death and won't let go, if he doesn't let go, he will beat you to death.

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Tao Wenchang's whole body was going to crack, the freshman singled out the junior, is there something wrong with this kid?I'm a sophomore this year, and when I meet this group of people, I have to call him brother or senior.Physical education students are always hands-on, and would quarrel if they don't deal with it, but it's rare for Chen Shuang to be so impulsive.

"Brothers!" He stopped a few of them, they were all Gu Wenning's classmates, they would definitely beat Chen Shuang, "Give me some face, my apprentice, my apprentice!"

In the end, it was useless, and I should do it or do it. I was looking for an opportunity to fix the freshmen and set up the rules. If you take the initiative to come to the door, you will not beat them for nothing.

In the end, Huang Jun, the head coach of the track and field team, came over and kicked each of them, wishing to kick these brats who had no strength and nowhere to use them. "What are you doing! Find a draw!"

It was only then that a scuffle broke out. The athletes were good at this. They listened to the coach, because the consequences of not listening to the coach were very serious.

The boys from the junior high jump team gave way one by one, and there were two people rolling together on the ground. Chen Shuang held on to it with the mentality that I was exhausted with you today. Fierce and tight.Tao Wenchang rushed over to pull people away. In just a split second, he seemed to see something under Chen Shuang's bangs.

It passed by in a flash, and was soon covered by hair again.This kid is really fierce, he beats people to death, leaving no room for change.Tao Wenchang had to help block Gu Wenning's fist. After all, this is a rookie that Huang Jun handed over to him, so he had to protect it.

"Don't hit, don't hit!" Tao Wenchang pulled away, and punched Gu Wenning a few times while pushing.At least after separating the two, Chen Shuanggang stood up, covered in mud, and was about to rush forward.

"What are you doing? You eat too much fucking, don't you!" Huang Jun is the head coach, and he also came from this age. In addition, the athletes can't be overwhelmed, otherwise they won't be able to control the field and scare people when they are on the field. "It's all Those of the high jump team, the head of the department just finished his speech today, and you are all convulsed!"

"He hit me first." Gu Wenning wiped his chin and said, wearing a good team uniform, the top was torn.

"Chen Shuang, what's going on?" Huang Jun looked at this side again, "Changzi, I asked you to take him to practice hard, and didn't ask you to teach him how to fight!"

"Damn it?" Tao Wenchang took the scapegoat inexplicably.

Huang Jun didn't feel that he was wronged. Seeing that he had just sidestepped the fight, he knew that Changzi had practiced a lot when he was in high school. "That's fine, that's fine, let's say I'm sorry, everyone is practicing the same event, and we will wear the same team uniform in future games. Gu Wenning, you are a junior, you should say it first and set an example for your juniors."

Gu Wenning rubbed the back of his neck and thought about it. Huang Jun's nickname was Huang Shiren because he was ruthless. "Okay, let me say first, I'm sorry."

"Chen Shuang." Huang Jun looked at him again, his physical condition was matched with his rookie foundation, and there was still a lot to polish.

Chen Shuang tilted her head, she couldn't see any expression, her thin lips were pursed and she didn't speak.

"No apology, right?" Huang Jun pointed to the track of the main playground, "8000 meters, let's go. Everyone else is gone, so what should I practice?"

The people dispersed, leaving only Chen Shuang and Tao Wenchang, who was a scapegoat behind his back.Tao Wenchang sighed, and regarded himself as doing good deeds: "What's wrong with you apologizing? Why did you do it? Don't be so naive as a high school student when you are a college student."

naive?Chen Shuang rubbed his nose. He also knew that violence could not solve the problem, but it was cool.

"You are a player who doesn't like to talk, but has strong hands-on ability." Tao Wenchang led him onto the runway, and when he got closer, the faint smell of mud spots wafted over again, as if it was mixed with grass and roots The smell, reminiscent of soil and roots, is always unpleasant.

"I'm asking you." The alarm in Tao Wenchang's heart sounded first. Ever since he witnessed his good brother come out of the closet with his own eyes in the third and freshman years of high school, he had a feeling that gay guys always surrounded me for some reason, especially for this guy. A person who smells bad perfume is suspicious of anyone whose nose is not used to by his straight man.

"Aren't you gay?" He asked, his tone revealing the dignity of weather-beaten and honed.

He thought that Chen Shuang would definitely not speak again, but he didn't expect that this time, Chen Shuang followed him unsteadily, and said, "No, don't worry senior, I'm straight."

Don't worry about Tie Zhi, Tao Wenchang really doesn't want to grow old in the same month, and feels tired.Originally, he wanted to run a few laps with the rookie, but was called away by Huang Jun.Chen Shuang ran around the big playground by himself, and every step seemed to be a voice of persuasion.

I really don't want to be here, I want to go back to high school, I don't want to be a sports student, I have no interest in high jump.Everything here is annoying, and he thought his life would be easier when he went to college, but it was still a mess.

But there was something even worse. When I ran to 5000 meters, it rained.

Everyone rushed to the indoor hall with mats and equipment, except for this soaked little golden retriever, Chen Shuang didn't care, and left after running 8000, not wanting to have anything to do with this school or this playground.

But the more he ran, the angrier he became.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops hit the body, and it even hurt a little.The mud on Chen Shuang's body was washed away, but his anger was not washed away, and he was depressed, making this boy at the age most prone to inexplicable hatred not know who to hate.

Fuck you, you're not the only man in the whole world, handsome men are everywhere in the gym, I want you?After finishing the last step, Chen Shuang rubbed the wet bangs covering her eyes without changing her clothes, and went straight to her schoolbag on the ground.

The schoolbag was wet, but fortunately the notebook inside was not soaked.He picked up his bag and walked towards the junior lounge, leaving behind a string of wet shoe prints.Everyone looked at him as if he was a monster crawling up from the water, fearing that they would not be able to avoid him, he walked to the door of the lounge and kicked it, the inside was empty.

Gu Wenning is not the only star in the junior high jump team, there are several just from what Chen Shuang has heard.He searched one by one, found a wardrobe with the name "Qu Nan" on it, and stopped.

First take off your shirt and wring out the water, dry your hands and upper body, then take out your notebook and ballpoint pen, and lean against the cabinet door to write a love letter.

A drop of rain dripped down her hair, Chen Shuang got annoyed, and pushed back her bangs, revealing her entire face.

Before Qu Nan reached the door of the lounge, he had already noticed a string of wet shoe prints on the ground, as if a stray dog ​​had crawled out of the water and walked all the way.He was about to push the door open, but through the narrow crack of the door, he saw a boy writing quickly inside.

Relying on his own wardrobe.

The boy was completely soaked, with a layer of transparent rainwater sticking to him.The left eye socket was bruised, like a pirate's eye, which showed that he had just been beaten.The water wrapped his skin, his forehead was shining, and the wide-leg pants stuck to the skin, outlining the outline of his legs.

Two beautiful calves, the soleus muscle line becomes thinner and thinner as it goes down, a very thin layer.His legs were tense, and the lines of two muscles just stretched out on the side of the muscle belly, showing the W line of the calf muscles.

That W is very far from the bony protrusion on the upper edge of the back of the ankle.This means that the Achilles tendons in these legs are particularly long.

A leg with a long Achilles tendon may not be able to jump, but a leg that can jump must have a long Achilles tendon.

Looking further up, the standard figure has not yet grown tough, it should be that the strips have just been drawn, and it is too late to increase the girth.The trapezius muscle has never been trained, and the shoulder angle is very straight. The most prominent feature is that his acromion angle is abnormally obvious.The writing is fast and urgent, as if a college entrance examination candidate who is about to hand in the paper is writing the end of the essay.

On the left chest... there is a shiny horizontal nail.

Breast nails.

Qu Nan looked up again and felt that there was something on his face.But I couldn't see clearly, I just felt that there was a lot of moisture radiating from his body.

Chen Shuang finished the love letter and signed it in his own name.How hot and vulgar how to write, vent all the grievances just now.Finally satisfied, he stuffed it into the crack of Qu Nan's closet door, and let it out.Since he was a child, he was not a person who would not fight back when bitten by a dog. Others said that if a dog bites you, can you still bite back?Laughing to death, he not only wants to bite back, but also wants to copy the guy.

When Chen Shuang put on her wet clothes and put down her bangs, she found a person standing at the door.

It should have just finished training, shirtless.The abdominal muscles are exposed to the air, and the serratus anterior, rectus abdominis and tendons are clearly defined. It is a low-fat athlete's figure under strict self-discipline.

The shoulders are broad, but the thickness of the shoulders and back is not practiced at all. The middle and back of the shoulders are exquisite and tight, and the lines are clean and beautiful.

Chen Shuang looked head-on again, and instantly had the upper hand.This person is very handsome, he is a typical child of other people's style of painting, not the thick eyebrows that are on the verge of daggers, but the eyebrows that are flying, there is only refreshing heroism, no hostility.

For a moment of daze, there were a few more people at the door, and the junior came back.

"What... what are you doing?" Qu Nan asked, as if he was watching the bluff of a person who was leaking everywhere, as if he was pinching a soft sponge that could squeeze out water, and looked into those puppy-like eyes.

"I've never seen anyone write a love letter!" Chen Shuang glared at him, and had to admit that the words of the sports academy handsome guy Man Tianfei were true.

"Who are you writing for?" Qu Nan tilted his head to look at the cabinet behind him, "Qu Nan?"

"Nonsense." Chen Shuang walked over with her bag, "Can you get out of the way?"

Qu Nan looked at him with a half-smile. "Do you know Qu Nan?"

"Nonsense, I don't know him, can I write a love letter to him?" Chen Shuang brushed past him. This man was taller than him, and her shoulders just brushed against his forearm and his dry skin.Not two steps out of the lounge, Chen Shuang ran away at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint with his trousers in his hands.

Qu Nan looked at his running back and the puddle of water on the ground, walked slowly to the door of his closet, and took down the semi-wet paper.

first sentence.

"Senior, you are so fucking handsome. I was so fascinated when I saw you that I only had the strength to take off my pants."