Don't press your head to engage in cp

Sister Xiaohua: I am watching TV.

After returning from the cafeteria, as if she was blessed by the heavens, the little sister Xiaohua took the initiative to chat with Jiang Beiyan for nearly half an hour.

He learned that Xiaohua's younger sister majored in finance, is from Ancheng City, and is 18 years old this year... Although she only knows a little bit, she has finally developed a little bit.

North of Nancheng: Junior, can I ask you out next Saturday?

After posting this sentence, Jiang Beiyan waited for the reply from Xiao Xiaomei with a fever all over his face.

On the other side, Lu Nan leaned on the back of the chair, and while the screen of the phone went dark, it displayed the news of the enemy Kai's triple kill.

Lu Nan tapped the table with his fingers repeatedly, meet?If that little fool knew that the school belle sister who was chatting with her was a burly man, that guy would have to fight him desperately.

After thinking about it, Lu Nan quickly replied to him: When I have time, I will go home next week.

Jiang Beiyan's mood sank, he picked up the tissues on the ground and threw them into the trash can again.

North of Nancheng: Then I have to wait until my junior is free.

Send a crying emoticon package.

Sister Xiaohua: Well, good night.

In terms of interpersonal communication, Jiang Beiyan is a bit lazy. He is too lazy to make friends with people. Apart from getting to know each other for a long time, he is a typical coward. He always looks gentle and polite to people he doesn't know well. In front of acquaintances, he is the irascible little pepper full of foul language.

Turning off the computer, Jiang Beiyan stood quietly in the middle of the dormitory, and sighed: "Brothers, use your little brains and give me some ideas."

Luo Yang raised his head from the book and scratched his hair: "You can't be called gay. Just think about how many wolves in the school are staring at the school belle. My chances are slim."

Lin Er clicked tut three times, and refuted Luo Yang's point of view: "I think there is something interesting, old Jiang, you are so handsome and have such a cute personality, I believe my nephew... our school belle will definitely be completely moved by your sincerity."

Jiang Beiyan sighed quietly, the corners of his mouth were drawn upwards and he couldn't hide it no matter what: "Then what should I do?"

Luoyang: "To gain a sense of presence, it's best to meet each other and get acquainted."

Lin Er: "No, I think we should keep a little distance for now."

Luo Yang pushed the black-rimmed glasses: "Keep your distance? The daylily is cold, and besides, our little cuties have added the school beauty sister WeChat for more than half a month."

Lin Er: "Our little cutie's gay character is set up there, and it's hard for the school belle to recognize him in the first place."

Luoyang: "Little cutie, take the initiative."

Lin Er is not to be outdone: "Little cutie, the water flows slowly, take your time."

Jiang Beiyan was sweating like a waterfall, pinching his temples: "Is there any other way?"

Luo Yang reminded: "Little cutie, don't you think it's weird? Since Lin Ergou knows the name of the school belle, why didn't he tell you?"

Jiang Beiyan nodded ignorantly, Luoyang was right!

These words awakened Jiang Beiyan. He looked at Lin Er with dark eyes, and his frowning represented his complicated mood at the moment.

Jiang Beiyan hooked his neck, threatening: "Quickly tell me, what's the name of Xiao Xiaomei's sister? Otherwise, I will wring/break your dog's head."

"I don't know. I just saw it on the forum. Besides, I've been helping you all the time. If I really knew, I wouldn't bother to find someone to ask about it." Liner raised his hands , expressing his innocence.

Liner was right.

The school herb is confused, quite confused.

Jiang Beiyan has one head and two big heads, and he messed up his hair: "Wait a minute...my brain is dead, let me shut down and restart."

"You, you are always being fooled by Lin Er, and you don't have a long memory." Luo Yang hated iron and steel.

Lin Er put his hips on his hips: "What do you mean I fooled him, I clearly regarded him as me..."

Luo Yang asked back: "What should I do? You won't fall in love with my little cutie, will you?"

Lin Er snorted softly: "Your cutie obviously belongs to our old Lin family and Lao Lu's family."

Luo Yang spat: "Hey, shameless, return your family's money."

Lin Er said confidently: "He belongs to our family, you have an opinion." Then, he knocked Lin Er on the head with a book.

"Lin Ergou, how dare you hit me on the head." Luoyang frowned instantly.

Xueba's head cannot be knocked, otherwise he will become stupid.

This night is destined to be lively, it is unknown how far the two of them fought.

Three days later, Saturday, noon.

Jiang Beiyan and Lin Er ate in the cafeteria. Jiang Beiyan had the habit of taking a nap. After the meal, he went back to the dormitory to take a nap. During lunch, he made an appointment with Lu Nan to play tennis in the afternoon, and they gathered downstairs in the dormitory.

Lu Nan told him to change into a sports suit, if he didn't put on the ball uniform.

Originally, the three of them made an appointment together. Lin Er, a bastard, said he had a stomachache and felt comfortable and didn't want to go. Seeing that his face was indeed a little pale, Jiang Beiyan told him to drink more hot water.

When the time came to go downstairs, Jiang Beiyan saw that Lu Nan had brought a racket. Jiang Beiyan simply explained why Lin Er didn't come, and the two went directly to the tennis court.

Because the tennis team of University A is very famous, the school invests a lot in all sports venues. The tennis courts are divided into indoor and outdoor, two indoor courts and five outdoor courts.

The weather was fine today. Lu Nan took him to the outdoor court No. [-]. Several pairs of students were already playing there. When they saw Lu Nan from a distance, they called out loudly, some called "Xuedi Lu" and some called "Brother Nan". , and some are called "Lu Meinan".

Jiang Beiyan was taken aback, he didn't expect Lu Nan's popularity to be so good.

Lu Nan nodded to them, and said to Jiang Bei, "Can you play tennis?"

Jiang Beiyan shook his head: "No."

When he got closer, Lu Nan told Jiang Beiyan that he would teach him later. A few curious boys approached him and asked curiously, "Who is this handsome guy?"

Lu Nan said lightly, "Jiang Beiyan."

And his introduction stunned everyone, because it was the first time they heard the full name from Lu Nankou.

Everyone couldn't help being curious about Jiang Beiyan.

Everyone is familiar with the school herb, which is a man of influence, and several juniors called Jiang Beiyan senior one after another, making Jiang Beiyan a little uncomfortable with his enthusiasm.

Lu Nan lowered his eyes and glanced at the embarrassing Jiang Beiyan. In the morning, Liner told him that Jiang Beiyan didn't like to make friends, and that places with many people would be stupid and didn't talk much.

"Okay, let's go to practice." Lu Nan said.

After everyone dispersed, Lu Nan swung his arms and began to walk on the spot: "Follow me for two laps to warm up first."

Jiang Beiyan kept up with him, and the two started jogging.

After a while, Jiang Beiyan began to pant. After two laps, he directly supported his knees with his hands, bowed his waist and couldn't straighten up.

He doesn't like sports very much, and Jiang Beiyan, an otaku, can lie down and never sit down, and Lin Er packs his meals for him.

Lu Nan didn't blush, and said while doing stretching exercises, "Your physique is very weak, you should exercise more in the future."

Jiang Beiyan panted, shook his head and said, "I'm lazy and don't like to move."

Although Lu Nan's proposal was good, he also felt that this was not feasible, and he understood the reason, but he did not put it into action.

After recovering, Jiang Beiyan felt a lot of heat all over his body, Lu Nan handed him a racket: "It's very heavy, see if you can do it."

"Fuck, why is it so heavy!" Jiang Beiyan held the racket in both hands and exclaimed.

The corner of Lu Nan's mouth twitched, and he explained: "Your racket is for beginners, it's not too heavy."

Do not believe in evil.

Jiang Beiyan put down the racket, leaned forward and weighed the racket in Lu Nan's hand, and rounded his eyes: "Oh my god, yours is so heavy, shit."

"Brother Lu, hurry up, pick it up, I can't carry it anymore."

Lu Nan was holding the racket, and accidentally touched Jiang Beiyan's hand, both of them were stunned for a while.

Holding the racket with his index finger facing up, Lu Nan's eyes noticed Jiang Beiyan's left hand. There was a scar on the pad of his index finger, which was four centimeters long.

Lu Nan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were burning, as if trying to melt people.

"Jiang Beiyan" Lu Nan read his name and asked calmly, "How did you get that scar?"