A little sweetness is always in him

After Chen Xiaoyu complained about it, first he didn't see him back to the lotus pond the next day, and then the third middle school collectively withdrew from this training camp.

The group of people didn't notice anything, they just thought that even God couldn't stand it anymore, so they did something to make them go.

A whole week of ordinary days has passed, basically, the cafeteria, classrooms, and dormitories are three points one line.

Nanze quickly adapted to it, but also felt that the training camp was indeed much more fun than school.

Except that one night the housekeeper aunt suddenly checked the dormitory, and it happened that Nan Ze was sitting on Qiao Mu's bed with a book in his hand.

The aunt just looked around and left without saying anything.

At that time, Nanze's whole heart was about to jump out, but fortunately, Qiao Mu came out of the bathroom a little too late.

Since then, Nanze has had some small shadows everywhere.

The weather is also getting cooler, but the more it is at this time, the more intense the atmosphere of learning.

As usual, Nanze stayed in his seat and carefully wrote the test paper.

When I saw a question, my mind jumped around.

Nanze started counting with a pen in his hand, and he did not know how many times he wrote on the entire draft paper.

He changed the three calculation methods of big and small and repeated checking steps, but still felt that the question was wrong.

Seeing that it was time for class, Nanze looked around.

Pushing Qiao Mu with his elbow, he looked at him for help.

Qiao Mu turned his head, stopped the English tape, took off his earphones and put down his pen.

"Which question?"

The profile of Qiao Mu's sideways face against the light shows the outline excellently, moving his eyes down a little bit to the Adam's apple, and then looking down, it is the attractive collarbone.

Nanze looked at it, a little stunned.

The whole person is immersed in the beauty and cannot extricate himself.

His family's Aqiao...how could he be so beautiful?

Although it is a bit feminine, it is not a different kind of exquisite beauty.

On the contrary, the more you look at it, the more comfortable you feel, and you can't help but want to continue staring fiercely.

Qiao Mu tapped his head with a pen, and smiled softly.

"Come back to God, read the question carefully."

Nan Ze refocused his pupils and pointed at the question that stopped him.

Qiao Mu took out a piece of draft paper and was about to enter the state of lecturing immediately.

"Which of the three solutions do you listen to?"

As usual, Nanze chose the most detailed one.

Qiao Mu made gestures for him on the draft paper, and Nanze listened with gusto.

After completing the topic independently, Nanze fell into a trance again.

At that time, they also had the scene just now, but they were even more immature.

It's funny, the first time the two met was in an alley not far from the school.

At that time, Qiao Mu was not born, but now he is so masculine.

It's more like a delicate doll. Whenever someone sees it, they can't help being curious about his gender.

Of course, Nanze was no exception. That day was the first day he transferred to the school.

Originally, most of the whole day had passed, and there was nothing strange about it.

But before I came here, I took in a few younger brothers and made a good appointment with them.

And as the eldest brother, he had to go over to make a stand.

Just in the alley, he caught a glimpse of the shimmering arbor in the chaos.

After a good fight, he stopped immediately.

Finally, he was punched hard.

It's been so long, I don't remember who played it.

But Nanze remembered the painful feeling, and at that time he delayed the fight because of his beauty.

Immediately afterwards, Nanze somehow got entangled with Qiao Mu, and followed behind him, acting as his flower protector.

At that time, Qiao Mu's temperament was much more cheerful than now, and he was very straightforward in doing things.

Later, for some unknown reason, Qiao Mu fought with others, and Nan Ze stepped forward to help block the move.

Although scars were left on the hands, the relationship between the two has taken a qualitative leap.

Maybe it wasn't just a simple friendship from the very beginning. From the moment he saw Qiao Mu in the chaotic crowd and decided to participate in the dispute, subtle changes have taken place.

Maybe it was the beginning of love at that time, but now it is just the flower blooming.

The person who grows flowers will get flowers in the end, perhaps because he has paid what he should pay.

"What are you thinking? I'm going to the multimedia next class."

While picking up the books on the table, Qiao Mu fixed his eyes on Nan Ze.

"get out of class is over so soon?"

Nanze looked around, and there were not many people staying in the classroom.

"I think of your appearance at that time...Aqiao, you must look good in a skirt!"

Nan Ze propped his chin with one hand, and he had already done a lot of brain supplementation in his mind.

Because Qiao Mu's facial features are a bit mixed-race, if he wears Lolita or the like... or the pink and white lace-trimmed sling, and it only grows to the thigh...and a white fox ear on the head, then Even better!

Without further ado, Qiao Mu gave him a heavy punch.

Stars appeared in front of Nanze's eyes after being knocked down, and the characters in his mind suddenly shattered into pieces.

"The voice is too low, can you say it again?"

Qiao Mu laughed a little pervertingly, preparing for the next attack with a look of gearing up.

Nan Ze immediately waved his hand and pulled his body back a little.

"Wrong, wrong! I'm just trying to taste myself! And to be honest, maybe you look really good in a skirt..."

As Nanze spoke, his voice became quieter in the second half.

Qiao Mu stared straight at him, making his back feel a little chilly.

Qiao Mu stood up straight, as if he didn't intend to talk to Nan Ze.

"Go back to your room and sleep today."

After Qiao Mu finished his sentence, he just glanced at Nanze indifferently, and soon he was about to walk out of the classroom with big strides.

Nanze immediately sensed something was wrong, got up from his seat and grabbed Qiao Mu's hand.

"It's really wrong! I won't mention it!" Nanze looked flustered, and raised three fingers to swear.

Qiao Mu looked back at him angrily, and couldn't help laughing.

"Next time I mention you, put me in women's clothes." Qiao Mu threatened with a smile.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Nan Ze didn't want this old face either.

"Okay~ I'll listen to you, brother Joe~"

Nan Ze's tone of yin and yang is even more dumbfounding.

Qiao Mu tried hard to control his expression, but still turned his head and laughed.

Nanze, oh Nanze, will always be the most special one.

The two stopped staying in the classroom and soon moved towards the direction of multimedia.

It seemed that there was something to mention suddenly, but the teachers in the training camp refused to say anything.

This rumor was kept a secret.

Ruoda's multi-media room was scattered with a dozen or twenty people, but compared to the usual number of people for this year's training camp, it was indeed more.

Now there are several teachers on the stage, and the students sit down and watch the flashing things on the multimedia seriously.

Nan Ze didn't pay attention to what he really said, but instead stayed aside and became dazed again.