The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

Waking up the next day, Wen Yan opened his eyes, and in front of him was Jiang Han's handsome and sharp face.Wen Yan watched slowly, carefully observing Jiang Han's facial features.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, fresh and handsome.

Even if she was asleep, she couldn't hide her unruly temperament.

This is a perfect person in everything, Wen Yan thought to himself.

He reached out and touched Jiang Han's eyelashes carefully.

"Yanyan, peek at me."

Jiang Han opened his eyes, looked at Wen Yan's embarrassment after being caught, and laughed wantonly.

But after laughing for a while, his eyes fell on Wen Yan's collarbone that he had bitten last night.

The wound had scabbed over, and the skin pierced by Huya left two bloodstains.

Wen Yan's skin is delicate, and it is easy to leave marks if scratched when you are young.

Jiang Han felt a little distressed. He stretched out his hand to caress the tooth marks that hadn't dissipated, and asked, "Yanyan, do I blame me for treating you that way?"

Wen Yan shook his head lightly.

Jiang Han hugged Wen Yan: "Silly Yanyan, I have bullied you like that, so don't blame me."

"Jiang Han, I don't blame you." Wen Yan said.

I won't blame you either.

"Yanyan, don't blame me. I can't accept that you like others, and I can't accept you and others."

Jiang Han calmly said that he no longer had the strength he had yesterday, or maybe it was just deeply suppressed in his heart.

This person's possession of Wen Yan is crazy and thorough, with just one thought, he forced him to kill it in the cradle with his own hands.

Looking at Wen Yan's gentle and obedient side face, Jiang Han suddenly felt the urge to kiss him, but then he froze for a moment.

How could he want to kiss and talk warmly? It must be because he hasn't recovered from last night.

Jiang Han's feelings for Wen Yan are very complicated, he will be jealous, jealous, and possessive, but he has never thought about why.

His kindness to Wen Yan has always been unconditional, so he doesn't think about why he is so kind to Wen Yan.

The two of them lay on the bed for a while, and Wen Yan almost fell when they got out of bed.

The sequelae of climbing the mountain came up completely, Wen Yan was sore all over, and sat on the bed rubbing his waist.

Jiang Han relaxed his legs for him, and couldn't help chuckling: "Yanyan, it's easy to make people think wrong when you go out like this."

Wen Yan reacted for a second, his face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Jiang Han!"

"Okay, I won't talk."

Jiang Han held back his laughter, rubbed Wen Yan's legs for a while, and carried him to the bathroom.

"Yanyan, today I can serve as your free labor force."

Wen Yan pushed him: "Put me down."

"it is good."

Jiang Han put the person down, took Wen Yan's ankle and put it in the slippers: "Yanyan, brush your teeth first, I'll go buy breakfast."

Wen Yan was a little embarrassed: "I'll come by myself..."

Jiang Han helped him put on the other shoe: "My Yanyan is really a little princess."

Wen Yan's feet are also very fair. Lingmei belongs to the skeleton, and even the toes are pink and elegant. Jiang Han has never seen anyone who is fairer and more delicate than Wen Yan. The skin is also very delicate. Easy to leave marks.

After breakfast, the two of them read a book.

Jiang Han was urged by Wen Yan to memorize words, but after he had memorized a few, he clung to Wen Yan's side again.

Touch the waist from time to time, pinch the face, and have fun.

"Have you memorized the words?" Wen Yan asked.

"No." Jiang Han lay down and pillowed Wen Yan's legs, put his arms around Wen Yan's waist and sniffed the coolness on his body, "I'll remember it tonight."

Wen Yan didn't say anything, and continued to read foreign classics and novels.

Jiang Han sniffed for a while, then looked up at Wen Yan's face. Wen Yan looked good from this angle, with long eyelashes and bright red lips.

Then, his eyes fell on the wound on the collarbone.

The bloodstains on her pure white and flawless skin were dazzling, but they were not obtrusive, on the contrary, they had a different kind of brilliance.

Cold, this is their first description of Wen Yan.

But Jiang Han knew that as cold as Wen Yan's outside was, he was soft inside.Wen Yan is a very nice person, so nice that no matter what he does to him, this person can't bear to blame him.

Jiang Han turned over and pressed the man down, staring at the wound on Wen Yan's collarbone, lowered his head.

Wen Yan flinched, Jiang Han comforted him: "Good boy... I won't bite you."

Jiang Han added again, and Wen Yan couldn't help turning to the beginning: "Jiang Han."

Jiang Han looked at him: "Yanyan, you are resisting."

"Yanyan, don't you like it?" Jiang Han asked.

Wen Yan closed his eyes: "Jiang Han, I'm gay."

Jiang Han froze for a moment, his eyes dimmed: "Yanyan, that's why you resisted me."

Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Jiang Han's slightly injured eyes, he took the initiative to hug Jiang Han, and buried his reddish face in Jiang Han's arms.

"Brother Han, you are very important to me, but these are two different things."

Wen Yan's initiative made Jiang Han dispel his depression, and hugged Wen Yan back: "Yanyan, this sentence from you is enough."

Wen Yan hugged Jiang Han, craving for comfort in Jiang Han's arms like a lover.

"Brother Han, you can do anything to me...but not now."

I've been waiting for you until you clear your heart.

This was the first time Wen Yan said such words of confession to Jiang Han, and it was also the first time that he showed such a strong attachment to him. Jiang Han's heart was immediately wrapped in warmth.

At this moment, even if Wen Yan wants him to die, he is willing.

"Yanyan, my whole life probably fell on you."

Jiang Han rubbed Wen Yan's head and sighed: "Maybe we were lovers in the previous life, but we couldn't be together due to various regrets, so I will repay the favor in this life."

Wen Yan buried his head in Jiang Han's arms, feeling the calm and quiet aura about him.

Jiang Han, why are you so slow, I am so obvious.

Jiang Han picked up Wen Yan, stroked Wen Yan's back, like coaxing a child: "Yanyan, call me Brother Han again."

Wen Yan buried her head in silence, her face was already red.

Jiang Han continued to whisper in Wen Yan's ear: "Hey, call me again."

Wen Yan's ears were full of Jiang Han's tingling breath, and as the hand behind his back spread to the tip of his heart, the place touched became hot: "...Brother Han."

Jiang Han caressed Wen Yan's waist, as if on purpose, feeling Wen Yan's slight trembling in his arms: "Call again."

Wen Yan began to feel hot all over: "...Brother Han."

Satisfied, Jiang Han let go of him, and rubbed Wen Yan's neck comfortingly: "Be nice."

The swimming pool in the city will open next week. It is very comfortable to take a bath and swim in the scorching sun.As early as a few weeks before the opening, there were heated discussions in the class group.

The swimming pool in the city is very large, divided into several pools, the water is flowing and fresh, and packages are provided, so it has always been very popular.

In the past few days, Xue Lei posted a form in the class group, and those who wanted to go filled out the form. Just in time for the opening of the group buying discount, there was a lot of response. There were many people who went, and half of the class signed up.

Wen Yan's name was filled in by Jiang Han. The day before they went, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy swimming trunks.

When we arrived at the sports area, Jiang Han asked Wen Yan what color to buy.

Wen Yan said whatever he wanted, it's fine.

In the end, Jiang Han chose two black loose swimming trunks, size L and size XL.

When checking out, Wen Yan asked, "Don't you want to buy a swimsuit?"

Jiang Han was surprised, but then thought that Wen Yan might be embarrassed, so he said: "There are separate men and women, don't be embarrassed, everyone is male."

Wen Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Yanyan, do you want a swimsuit?" Jiang Han asked.

"That's it."

Although the swimming pool provided a free meal with snacks in it, Jiang Han still prepared plums and yogurt for Wen Yan.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, under the scorching sun, the two took a taxi to their destination.

After getting off the car, Jiang Han remembered to ask Wen Yan if he could swim.

Because Tongcheng is a hot city, the high temperature is about [-] degrees in the heat of summer, which makes people feel flustered.

So over the years, various swimming pools and swimming pools have been popping up all the time. Almost everyone from the elderly to the children can basically know how to swim.

Jiang Han had already won awards when he was four years old, so he acquiesced that Wen Yan could swim, but he suddenly remembered that Wen Yan seemed to have swam a few times when he was a child.

Every time I try it in the shallow water area, holding the lifebuoy tightly with my little hands, I am curious but dare not let go, I can have fun alone.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han smiled, leaned closer and said, "Yanyan, if you don't know how, I can teach you."

Wen Yan took a few steps back, and turned his head slightly: "I know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient yet."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, quickly changed his trousers, and looked at Wen Yan through the mirror: "Yanyan, don't be embarrassed, this time I really teach you."

When I was a child, as soon as I went to the stream, Jiang Han basically disappeared when he got out of the water. Every time Wen Yan wandered a little far, he would appear mysteriously and push him back.

In the mirror, Wen Yan took off his short sleeves, his fair skin looked more radiant under the cold white light, his flawless skin, his slender waist, and his neck as delicate as jade fat.

Wen Yan is as beautiful as a piece of uncut jade, shining white everywhere.

Jiang Han found that he couldn't take his eyes off Wen Yan's back.

He hugged his waist, stroked his back, bit his collarbone...he also bit his collarbone...

But why didn't I feel it at the time?

Jiang Han found that he had an inexplicable restlessness. He had it with Wen Yan before, but it was not so strong, and he never had it.

Go to the bottom of it.

He thought for a few seconds, but he had no clue, and forced himself to look away from the mirror: "I... I'll go to register first."

After speaking, he walked out of the locker room, his steps were particularly calm.

Wen Yan was the only one in the locker room, and the front was very lively, with noises and laughter constantly coming.

Wen Yan recalled Jiang Han's back, thoughtfully.

He took out a plum candy, tore open the package, put it in his mouth, savored the sweet and sour taste carefully, and then clicked on a small game.

After thinking about it, he put on the towel again and focused on playing.

It was almost time before he left the locker room.