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Jing Rong: [Thank you for your kindness]

Jing Rong: [red envelope]

The bag of medicine was placed on the coffee table, and Jing Rong, with his long legs propped on the floor, sat on the sofa and sent a message to Qu Yu who had already left.

Now their identities are too subtle and embarrassing, such a caring behavior seems a bit intimate, which makes him feel particularly uncomfortable.

He sent a big red envelope to thank him, thinking that he bought the other party's medicine, which would make him feel more at ease.

The other party seemed to understand his thoughts, did not refuse, and simply accepted the red envelope.

Qu Yu: [Nothing, I just hope that the senior is safe and healthy]

The other party's answer was also polite and polite. Putting it together with his words, it didn't feel out of place.

Jing Rong heaved a sigh of relief, but still felt a little awkward in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, unwilling to delve into what this emotion meant, so he turned and went back to the bedroom.

The dull weekend passed quickly.

The scab on Jing Rong's arm has darkened again, and it doesn't hurt as much when touched, but it still needs to be careful to avoid water.

The medicine that Qu Yu hung on his doorknob didn't work, so it was put away properly and placed in the innermost part of the medicine box.

The class schedule on Monday was very full, and it was already past five in the afternoon after Jing Rong finished his professional class. He was packing his things and saw that Qu Yu had sent him a message asking him to review the script.

Thinking of the delicate relationship last week, Jing Rong thought for a while and declined.

In fact, he didn't have any important things to do, but he just felt that the other party seemed to be pressing every step of the way, which made him feel a little unsafe.

Jing Rong has a good sense of distance, and is very strict about this degree.

Rejected, Qu Yu didn't continue to entangle, but just told her to take a good rest, it seemed that she wasn't affected too much.

Jing Rong left the art building and walked on the campus.

The figure of autumn is mainly reflected in the yellowing leaves and the gradually cold temperature, but it will not be so cold that goose bumps will appear all over the body after five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun is slanting, as if it can't wait to get off work and rest.

Jing Rong raised his head and glanced at the sky, and quickly made a choice.

Instead of going to the usual study room, he went to the gym.

He spent two days in the gym very self-disciplined on the weekend, and the abdominal muscles felt a little bit harder when pressed slightly, and the contours deepened a lot.

Perhaps it was because today was a working day, and there were not many people in the gym. Jing Rong used the equipment to practice his legs, and lowered his head to memorize words with his mobile phone.

Because he was too focused on memorizing words, he didn't notice someone coming in, but only caught a glimpse of his eyes, but he was always watched by people, and he was no stranger to such scrutiny, so he didn't plan to care.

Jing Rong has already passed CET-[-] and CET-[-], and memorizing vocabulary is more like a habitual behavior, which will help him firmly remember the English knowledge he learned before, so that he will not forget it after the test.

After the fatigue in his thighs became clearer, he stopped the machine and rested his legs on the ground.

It was also during this gap that he caught a glimpse of a tall and thin figure from the corner of his eye.

The other party was running at a constant speed on a treadmill. He was wearing a black sportswear, with slightly long hair, and his exposed skin was very white, but his back was also full of attractive temperament.

Jing Rong felt a little familiar.

He glanced at the other person's thin calf and ankle, endured it, and suppressed the uncertainty in his heart.

There are many similar people in the world, it is not necessary to look like Qu Yu.

Jing Rong shook his head, turned off his phone, got up and prepared to change to another machine for abdominal training.

I don't know if it was some kind of psychological trouble, he didn't go directly to the required equipment, but went to the treadmill to get a towel first.

With this behavior, he directly saw the face of the person on the treadmill.

At the same time, the other party also discovered him.

"Senior?"

Qu Yu tilted his head, his gaze fell steadily on him, without any confusion or surprise, he greeted him familiarly: "What a coincidence."

Jing Rong picked up his things without changing his face, wiped his sweat with a towel, and nodded slightly: "It's a coincidence."

When we were renting together before, he told Qu Yu the address of the gym he used to go to when he applied for a card, and during the relationship, the other party could also find out his daily routine and fitness routine.

Not necessarily a coincidence, but maybe a coincidence.

Jing Rong was not sure what to think, so he stopped speculating, and he was ready to leave the area with his things in his hands.

"Does it hurt?" Qu Yu suddenly asked again.

Jing Rong looked at him, a little puzzled, and saw that the other party was looking at his arm.

Jing Rong's sportswear is short for summer, and his top is half-sleeved, which can just reveal the long scratches on his arms. His skin is fair, and the hideous and ugly dark scab looks even more detrimental to his beauty.

Jing Rong understood the nonsensical question asked by the other party. The other party was asking him if it hurts when he was scratched.

Qu Yu has a pair of peach-blossom eyes full of affection and seductiveness, pretending to be innocent and pure at his fingertips, before Jing Rong was deceived by these eyes many times, and his heart softened and indulged him.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be distressed emotions in those eyes, and there was even rarer pity.

As if their identities were reversed, Jing Rong paused.

The scab on his arm seemed to be slightly itchy, which made him want to reach out and scratch it, but this kind of behavior was a bit indecent, so he resisted it.

The other party's eyes did not move away, they were fixedly looking at his arm, as if they were afraid of missing something.

Jing Rong pursed his lips slightly, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably: "It's okay."

It actually hurts.

Jing Rong is rarely injured. He is not an active character. He usually prefers to sit quietly at his desk and read a book. The number of collisions is also very small, and the risk factor is extremely low.

When Jingqian was drunk last week, he needed to stop the opponent's mindless behavior. Even if he was scratched by the glass and bled a lot, he didn't have time to take care of it. Although it hurt at the time, he couldn't fully pay attention to himself.

When facing Xu Bing after returning home, he couldn't show a distressed look, which would make the other party worry. He didn't want to worry his family members when he became an adult, so he couldn't bear the pain even when he took the medicine.

This seemed to be the first time he heard someone ask him if he was in pain after he was injured.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled faster and faster, he lowered his head a little uncomfortably, looking at the arm that would heal after a while.

I don't know if it will leave a scar. After all, such a long one may be a bit ugly.

Jing Rong suddenly had such an untimely thought.

"It'll be all right in a while," he added.

Qu Yu just stared intently at his arm, then looked away after a while, and said casually, "That ointment is very useful, senior remember to use it every day, it can recover faster."

Jing Rong hummed.

The atmosphere became quiet, and they chose to remain silent with a relatively safe social distance, but there seemed to be some unstable factor floating in the air, which made it a little hot to stand alone.

Jing Rong looked at the surrounding equipment: "I will continue to exercise."

"Wait a moment."

Qu Yu took out a bottle of energy drink from the backpack next to him: "A combination of work and rest."

Jing Rong's slightly thin eyelids were slightly lowered, and he didn't immediately go to pick up the drink offered by the other party.

In fact, he also brought a drink, but he put it in his backpack and didn't take it out, but maybe the other party's hand was so beautiful that he didn't want to refuse it.

The throat that wasn't dry at first also vaguely longed for moisture, and these changes only took a short time.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple twitched slightly, hesitated for a while, and took the drink: "Thank you."

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, fearing that he would show some embarrassment, he turned around decisively and went to the thing in the distance.

Jing Rong picked the most used equipment and sat down. He wanted to start doing abdominal crunches, but he vaguely noticed a faint gaze resting on him.

There was a sudden numbness at the base of the ears, and a lot of strength was relieved from his body, and he couldn't roll up when he lay down.

You don't need to guess to know who the person who is secretly paying attention to him is.

After being stared at for a while, Jing Rong glanced over calmly, and met Qu Yu who was sitting on the leg training equipment.

The other party stayed where he was just now, but put his legs on them perfunctorily, and didn't move.

Now he was almost sure that the other party had come to intercept him on purpose, and he had already guessed the other party's intention without the other party's telling.

It was nothing more than not finding him in school, so I followed here according to my guess.

Because of this cognition, Jing Rong became a little uncomfortable again.

He had no choice but to not pay attention to the other person's gaze. He was somewhat sure that if he asked the other person, he would definitely get an answer that made him even more uncomfortable.

Best not to ask.

Jing Rong took a deep breath, discarding these messy thoughts, with words popping up in his head, drooping eyelids and starting to roll his belly.

He has been exercising all the year round. His figure is thin and tall but not thin, covered with a layer of well-proportioned muscles, not exaggerated like bodybuilders, and looks full of beauty.

The movements he does are very standard. When he exerts force, his muscles will tense, showing a very explosive power with a sense of presence.

And such serious exercise also consumed his physical strength to a certain extent, so it didn't take long for Jing Rong to feel soreness in his waist and abdomen, vaguely reaching a critical point.

His speed slowed down a little, but he didn't stop immediately. Instead, he persisted for another [-] steps before stopping slowly, and sweat was already appearing on his forehead.

Jing Rong pulled the towel next to him to wipe off his sweat, and his breath was a little heavy.

"I only heard that the flexibility of the waist and abdomen of the senior is very good, but I didn't expect the strength to be good."

Qu Yu's smiling voice came slowly.

Jing Rong raised his head and saw the other party walking towards him at a leisurely pace, smiling and very relaxed.

He didn't know where the other party heard the rumors. He thought it was someone else's chat besides the forum, but it was a fact, and he didn't deny it.

"I only know that the senior's abdominal muscles feel good." Qu Yu said again.

Jing Rong paused while wiping his sweat, and was stunned by the other party's sudden bluntness.

Qu Yu did touch his abs.

During the two days when the relationship was confirmed, the other party kept sticking to him, hugging him when sleeping, and sitting next to him, like a big sticky man, wishing he could hang on him all the time.

But now that I think about it, it's been a long time.

Jing Rong hummed without emotion, and then thought of the other party's deception, and his mood was complicated for a while.

In any case, the other party's misdeeds are like an ugly scar that splits honey, and it is impossible not to pay attention.

There was no emotion on Jing Rong's face, but there was a faint astringency in his heart.

"Senior."

Qu Yu called softly.

In the past, the other party always liked to call him brother, and now he doesn't change his habit. He always changes Faxuan's slightly intimate-sounding address, and never calls him by his name.

Jing Rong looked at him.

"I believe that there will be a day when I will personally experience its flexibility and strength."

The author has something to say: Brother’s waist must be felt in person

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In addition to online classes, nucleic acid is the nucleic acid in the quarantine days, and I gradually become numb and autistic, so I am addicted to chasing articles and cannot extricate myself. Today is the third shift to make up for it~

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感谢在2022-03-0322：19：31～2022-03-0917：27：28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Duan Jiayan 20 bottles; sleepy and lazy 9 bottles; I didn't mean (??﹏??) 6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!