God said he likes you

This storm came too abnormally, and it affected a wide range. Although some meteorological experts came out to explain it, it still made the domestic news very quickly.

Even Gu Yan's family members received the news, and Ms. Qin called to ask about his situation.

Apparently she didn't take into account the time difference, which caused Gu Yan to answer the phone while sitting on the toilet seat in the middle of the night. The coach's snoring was deafening. He pressed his temples, forced his heavy eyelids open, yawned and said, "It's nothing else, I will Just hung up the phone."

Ms. Tan criticized on the phone: "Is it impatient to talk to me? I haven't settled the account with you yet. Suci told me that you destroyed her favorite car and asked me to send her a check."

Gu Yan said seriously: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will solve it myself."

Ms. Qin laughed aloud: "I'm just joking with you, you don't have to pay for it if you have insurance, no one can stop this natural and man-made disaster, right?"

The mother and son chatted for a few more words, and Ms. Qin was finally willing to let Gu Yan go. Just when he was lying on the bed and was about to close his eyes, a message appeared on the screen.

Shen Shinian said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Gu Yan became energetic in an instant, stood up almost in a carp posture, and quickly replied: "Yes, do you want to come to the training ground?"

If Ms. Qin, who was half a world away, saw this scene, she would probably have cursed on the spot, "If you have a daughter-in-law, forget about your mother."

"Well, come tomorrow."

"I'm waiting for you."

"it is good."

Gu Yan read that word for a long time, fell down and rolled half a circle under the quilt, and typed: "Go to bed early, I'm asleep too."

"Ah."

He couldn't hold back, and rolled half a circle again, almost falling to the ground.

"Damn it," the coach didn't know when he woke up, "what's going on in the middle of the night, no training tomorrow? Sleep!"

"Old Li." Gu Yan called out to him.

Probably too lazy to talk anymore, the coach only replied with a monosyllable: "Huh?"

"Someone is coming to see me tomorrow."

"Male and female?"

"male."

"Okay," the coach said without seriousness, "Let the students treat him well, our boxing team should also be hospitable."

Generally speaking, the so-called hospitality is to let others experience what it is like to be a human sandbag. The coach obviously thought so this time. Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw their true colors.

"Shen Shinian?" A certain teammate's brain crashed, not knowing how this high mountain flower fell into the mortal world, and instantly felt that the entire training room was full of magical atmosphere.

Another teammate interpreted this as immortal energy.

Shen Shinian has a fairy air about him.

He put on the iconic white shirt again, the lenses on the bridge of his nose were spotless, and his thin lips would not easily show any curvature.

The buttons are always fastened to the top one, and the cuffs are never opened, so no matter how you look at it, it is gentle and abstinent.

No one dared to use this rumored academic master as a sandbag, but Gu Yan pointed to the ring and asked him if he wanted to try, saying that he could teach him some self-defense skills.

After getting an affirmative answer, Gu Yan happily put on the gloves for him and took him to the ring.

"I suggest you change your clothes," Gu Yan suggested while staring at the buttons of his shirt, "otherwise it will be easy to tear."

"It's okay," Shen Shinian said, "I will pay attention."

Gu Yan smiled: "I will also pay attention."

What he didn't expect was that Shen Shinian actually assumed a posture that seemed exceptionally standard among this group of insiders, and Gu Yan raised his eyebrows at him, as if to say "It's hidden."

Gu Yan has been probing, and the methods of his moves are very basic. Shen Shinian seemed to avoid it without any effort, but he never launched an attack, as if he was brewing something.

Gu Yan couldn't figure out his routine, and he wasn't too afraid, but he was reluctant to end it so soon, so he kept symbolically gesticulating Maomao fist, which made the coaches in the audience laugh.

"This kid is too bad, he deliberately teases others."

I don't know if the effect of these two handsome guys together is too eye-catching. The people at Nantah University have been watching the fun since I don't know when, Lu Meng deliberately yelled in the audience, seniors, come on!You are the strongest!

Suddenly, when Shen Shinian was dodging, he punched him so fast that he could hardly see it clearly, but Gu Yan unexpectedly calmly dodged it, and then quickly counterattacked back.

After that, the two finally started back and forth, and they really fought each other. In front of professional boxers, Shen Shinian's posture looked very unfamiliar. Unsurprisingly won.

No one would be surprised by this ending, but everyone acted extravagantly, as if they had witnessed a confrontation of the century, and there was a steady stream of applause. A dedicated post-victory pose.

With this energy, he turned his head and hugged Shen Shinian, patted Shen Shinian on the shoulder and said excitedly, "I won!"

Everyone in the audience was overwhelmed by his realistic acting skills. Only Shen Shinian was at a loss, and his hands with gloves had nowhere to rest, so he had to imitate Gu Yan's movements and pat lightly. his back.

Now it was Gu Yan's turn to be embarrassed. He knew since he was a child that it was necessary to have a piece of meat on his back, and his hair would explode when touched by others. When it came to Shen Shinian, he felt a strange feeling here.

As an adult, of course he knew what it was.

The play couldn't go on anymore, and the mobbing ended here. The two got off the ring, and the coach told Gu Yan that he could go to the base with Shen Shinian.

"I think you can just train." Shen Shi Niannian refused, probably because he was embarrassed to delay their training process.

Gu Yan thought the same as him, but it was not because he was afraid that he would delay him, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself if they were alone together in this situation.

In this way, Shen Shinian didn't stay for long, and when he left, Gu Yan went to see him off, and the two walked by the grass outside the base, chatting without saying a word.

"Actually, you played pretty well." Gu Yan.

Shen Shinian replied: "I learned a little bit when I was young."

Gu Yan was a little surprised: "You still learn this?"

He also thought that this kind of academic master should be occupied by various cram schools in his spare time.

Shen Shinian shook his head: "The teacher in the interest class said that I am suitable for learning this, and asked me to try two classes, and then I never went again."

"Coincidentally," Gu Yan laughed, "My first boxing teacher also said the same thing. If he hadn't praised me out of conscience, I wouldn't have made it this far."

Shen Shinian turned his head and stared at him: "You are really suitable."

"If I hadn't punched, I'd probably have been modeling."

"It's also very suitable."

"Are you praising my figure?" Gu Yan turned to look at him, and smiled, "My mother said I can't do it, she always thinks I'm like a hooligan with no temperament."

This stems from the stereotyped image of him in the eyes of Ms. Tan who doesn't show up for a day. Besides, when Gu Yan was in high school, he really looked like a little hooligan. He was ignorant, smoking, skipping classes and molesting little boys. There are a lot, but since the mother and son went to college, there are very few opportunities to meet each other, so there is no time to impress Ms. Tan.

But it's useless, no matter how mature and stable a man is, he is still a bad boy in the eyes of his mother.

After sending Shen Shinian away, Gu Yan returned to the training ground in a good mood. During the training with Lu Meng, he explained a few more movements and was more patient than before.

Lu Meng has made rapid progress. This kid always asks for advice with an open mind. The more frustrated he gets, the more courageous he becomes. He practices more diligently than anyone else. It should have such an effect.

"Senior, your friend just now has the surname Shen, right?" The two were discussing each other, when Lu Meng suddenly said this.

Gu Yan couldn't control his strength and hit Lu Meng's abdomen with a punch. The opponent took a step back in pain. Their sparring was always at the end, but sometimes they accidentally missed. Lu Meng didn't notice the abnormality. Gu Yan tested the defensive blind spot.

Then he heard Gu Yan: "Where did you know that?"

"I heard what Coach Li and the others said..." Lu Meng secretly observed Gu Yan's face, feeling somewhat guilty for some reason.

"Well, it's surnamed Shen." Gu Yan also felt that the punch he had just passed was a bit too much, even if it was suddenly confiscated, he didn't know what happened.

After thinking about it, I can only blame Shen Shi for being too attractive. There are many people who like him in the school, even recognized beauties like Jing Yingying are among them. Vigilant.

Lu Meng lied, he didn't hear that person's name from someone else's mouth, but he thought it looked familiar, so he couldn't hold back and asked it out.

When he was in a daze, the coach blew the whistle for assembly, and he was still thinking about whether to confess to Gu Yan, when he got hit on the back of the head.

"What are you thinking, we're assembled." Gu Yan took out his gloves and walked towards the whistle.

Only then did Lu Meng come to his senses, covered his head, and went to stand in line with Gu Yan.

The cycle of Shen Shinian and their academic exchanges is shorter than the training time, and they returned to China not long after. Gu Yan has not been sending messages to him recently. It is obvious that the other party talks a lot, and sometimes they can see more than ten words. A long sentence can be called a miracle of the world.

"We will go directly to Yucheng to play the game when we return home."

"When?"

"Next week, do you want to come and see me?" Gu Yan flipped through the emoji album and sent a star eye.

"It depends."

Not surprisingly, it was this kind of answer again. Gu Yan was used to it, and finally said to him: "If you want to come, tell me, and I will pick you up."

A few days later, at the airport, after the storm, Rio was shrouded in the scorching sunshine of the past. Everyone was in the waiting room. The neatest, it looks effortless.

"What did you say?" Lu Meng asked curiously.

"Big news," Gu Yan said, "a small island in the Pacific Ocean has been bombed, and the spokespersons of several countries are arguing."

Lu Meng was surprised: "So scary?"

The screen just happened to broadcast the pictures taken by the satellite, and it can be seen that the entire sea surface has been affected. The host also said that this place is the only way for gray whales to migrate every year, and many whale cubs have been found nearby. body, followed by scenes of protests by environmental groups.

All relevant countries have defined this incident as a terrorist attack, but so far no organization has come forward to take responsibility for it.

At this moment, the green-eyed man is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a building in Manhattan, and he can see a long protest team when he looks down. The huge gray whale pattern is jointly held up by them, as if there is really a whale shuttling through the steel jungle .

"It's so cute." Another person standing next to him admired.

"I didn't know you had a hobby of sucking whales." Raymond said coldly.

"I mean, these human beings are very cute," the man smiled. He returned to his desk and sat on the boss chair with his long legs up. "How many of them do you think ate steak for lunch today?"

"Livestock and endangered species are two completely different things."

"That's right," the man tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his brow, "In the end, it's just because they have different values ​​to humans. The value of cats and dogs is to make people happy, so there are stray cats in every city." In the dog shelter center, wild species are to maintain the ecological balance, so every year there are protests by animal defenders all over the world, and the meaning of the existence of domestic animals is to be eaten by people, so no one will feel guilty about the steak on the table... eat Except in the case of endless waste."

Raymond sat unceremoniously on his exquisite and expensive ebony table, tugging at the tie that made him feel somewhat restrained, "Then, what makes you feel cute?"

"Of course it's their contradictions and complexity. Have you seen any other creatures that can combine selfishness and selflessness so perfectly?"

Raymond looked at him and complained mercilessly: "You really sound like a pervert."

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