Don't press your head to engage in cp

The next afternoon, Lu Nan came downstairs very early to wait for Jiang Beiyan. Although he hadn't slept all night and drank, when he saw Jiang Beiyan, his headache stopped hurting.

Jiang Beiyan smiled at Yanyan: "It's only six o'clock, you're really early."

Lu Nan lowered his eyes and let out a "hmm", and while helping him carry the backpack, he frowned and asked, "Why did your forehead hurt?"

Jiang Beiyan shrugged and said helplessly, "I was hit by a mobile phone last night."

Speaking of this, Jiang Beiyan was very helpless. When he saw Lu Nan replying to his message, he was so excited that he couldn't hold his phone steady and hit his forehead with a "slap". It was fine at the time, and only hurt for a while.

When I woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, I saw a small piece of bruise on my forehead.

Lu Nan took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, rubbed the warm palm gently, and said distressedly: "You must hold the phone very high, next time lower it, remember?"

Heart beats fast.

Jiang Beiyan lowered his head and bit his nails.

After finally finding his voice, Jiang Beiyan said in a low voice, "Got it, hurry up, don't you want to play ball?"

After speaking, he strode forward, and Lu Nan laughed and followed behind him.

Lu Nan has been with him for a long time, and of course he can feel the changes in Jiang Beiyan's mood.

At this moment, he clearly felt that Jiang Beiyan was a little shy.

Although this shyness is fleeting, Lu Nan is very happy, which shows that he still has hope.

Lu Nan approached quickly, with his left hand resting on Jiang Beiyan's shoulder naturally, like a scene of two good brothers, actually remembering Lu's mother's words "more physical contact"

Tennis Hall——

Getting ready to go in.

"Lu Nan." Standing behind him, Shen Qingqing shouted happily.

"Are you also here to play? It's just right, play a game with me. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's chat while playing?"

Shen Qingqing held Lu Nan's arm affectionately, and then naturally stood between the two, separating Jiang Beiyan.

"Are you okay?" Shen Qingqing swayed her body from side to side, her mouth pouting cutely, she begged Lu Nan to promise him coquettishly.

Lu Nan glanced at her expressionlessly, then looked up at Jiang Beiyan behind Shen Qingqing.

But Shen Qingqing didn't say a word, and took Lu Nan's wrist and walked into the arena: "Why are you standing there, hurry up and go in."

Jiang Beiyan's hand holding the phone paused, and soon returned to normal: "You guys call first, I can wait for a while."

Shen Qingqing turned her head and met Jiang Beiyan's gaze quietly. She smiled suddenly: "So the senior is here too. Hello, my name is Shen Qingqing."

Jiang Beiyan: "..."

He has been standing here for a long time, and now he pretends to find out?Girl, your acting skills are very lame.

Then Jiang Beiyan said politely, "Jiang Beiyan, nice to meet you."

Shen Qingqing quickly turned back his gaze, looked up at Lu Nan's face, saw that he had no other expressions, Shen Qingqing continued: "I know you, you are the school grass of our school, and you are also the foundation of everyone's teaching. Dude, senior, you are very famous, I don’t think it’s hard to know.”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jiang Beiyan's face froze.

Regarding this situation, Jiang Beiyan didn't want to stay here, so he pinched his mobile phone and said, "It seems that I'm quite famous."

Shen Qingqing covered her mouth, pretending to be very happy: "After all, it's very difficult to meet gay guys in reality, almost very few, so naturally they pay more attention to seniors."

Although Shen Qingqing smiled, she always felt that there was a little more guard and disdain in her smile, which was very fake.

Hearing this sentence, Lu Nan shook off her hand vigorously, his brows were all cold and stern: "That's just a rumor, why is it a real hammer in your mouth?"

Shen Qingqing had a strange expression on her face, she subconsciously pulled the corner of Lu Nan's clothes again, and shouted in a panic: "Brother Lu Nan, don't be angry, because you are close to Senior Jiang, everyone is also rumoring that you are gay, I Knowing who you are, I just don't want you to be misunderstood by everyone."

Brother Lu Nan.

These words twiddled in Jiang Beiyan's heart. The relationship between these two is so close?

Lu Nan also noticed Jiang Beiyan's eyes and looked at him too, but there was a little unusual meaning in his eyes.

Shen Qingqing also said: "If this title has been with you, if the media finds out, it will seriously affect your reputation in the swimming world, and even ruin your future."

Jiang Beiyan's nerves were a little tense, and he was awakened by these words.

Suddenly realized.

That's right... As a professional athlete, Lu Nan's reputation is very important.

Sometimes they let them joke that he and Lu Nan were a couple, but he ignored it. If it was really affected, he would not be able to lose Lu Nan's life.

Jiang Beiyan looked at the two people in front of him worriedly.

Lu Nan said disapprovingly, "I don't need you to care who I make friends with."

Shen Qingqing was startled.

Shen Qingqing: "Alright, alright, I'm just reminding you, it's not that I won't let you make friends with the senior."

She turned her head, smiled and said to Jiang Beiyan: "Senior, can you add me?"

Jiang Beiyan nodded: "Yes."

……

"Brother Lu Nan, sit here." Shen Qingqing suddenly stepped forward, pulled Lu Nan, and pushed him to the seat next to her, while Jiang Beiyan sat on top of the two.

Lu Nan pursed his lips tightly, his face somber as if dripping water, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Beiyan.

She can't make Shen Qingqing cry, she loves to call her mother whenever she cries, her mother thinks that he is bullying Shen Qingqing, and then comes to her parents to argue.

Lu Nan told himself: bear with it, don't get angry.

Jiang Beiyan rested his cheeks and looked at the members of the tennis club who were training on the court, but he didn't see them making out and chatting.

The voice in his ear gradually faded away, Lu Nan was dragged by Shen Qingqing to the empty court to play tennis, Jiang Beiyan's attention was once again focused on Lu Nan.

This time, he and Shen Qingqing will come and go, and their strengths are equal. Shen Qingqing just fell behind in the beginning, and now he is chasing after him.

Jiang Beiyan looked at Lu Nan with all his attention, very seriously, watching Lu Nan sprint and jump, swing and hit the ball, every movement was very smooth, flashing every nerve of Jiang Beiyan.

I have to say... Lu Nan's athletic cells are really good. Not only is he good at swimming, but he is also quite good at playing basketball and tennis.

a while.

Shen Qingqing's physical fitness began to be unable to keep up with Lu Nan's rhythm, his footsteps became slower and slower, and he failed to catch a few balls that he could have caught

Then she supported her waist with one hand: "Brother Lu Nan, stop...stop for a while, I want to rest."

Wishing for nothing, Lu Nan didn't even look at her, but walked directly in front of Jiang Beiyan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yanyan, are you dumbfounded?"

Jiang Beiyan was still sitting on his seat, while Lu Nan was condescending, looking down at him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Beiyan said to him: "You, you are not a gentleman at all, you beat fast and hard on purpose, can other girls compare to you? There is a huge difference in physical fitness."

Lu Nan sat down and put one hand on his shoulder: "I just want to play with you, so I have to play faster."

The two of them had just exchanged a few words when Shen Qingqing limped over, with a painful expression on his face, and his little faces were tightly wrinkled together.

Shen Qingqing said pitifully: "Brother Lu Nan, I seem to have sprained my foot."

【Speak】

It's almost four o'clock in the morning and I have to go to bed.There is another chapter to be updated tomorrow afternoon.

Shen Qingqing went online for nothing else, just to promote the protagonist's relationship.

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