The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

The next day, under the influence of Wen Yan, the biological alarm clocks of the two were already on time.

Feeling that there was no one in his arms, Jiang Han was about to stretch out his hands to hug him in a daze, when he was suddenly pushed away by a force.

Jiang Han opened his eyes.

Wen Yan turned his back to him, his body was a little stiff, but his neck was red.

Jiang Han reacted for a second and smiled.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to hug again, Wen Yan wanted to push again, but Jiang Han grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Han pressed Wen Yan's hand, and the other hand slid down Wen Yan's slender waist.

Wen Yan's whole body stiffened violently, struggling in Jiang Han's arms: "Jiang Han, no...don't..."

"Yanyan, I'll help you..." Jiang Han's voice bewitched Wen Yan's ears.

……

After Jiang Han and the others recovered, they took out the paper and cleaned up for them.

After bullying him hard, Jiang Han hugged him and murmured "Yanyan".

Wen Yan pushed him away without saying a word, and curled up with his back to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's heart tingled slightly, he went up to hug Wen Yan, and shouted "Yanyan" in a hoarse voice.

Wen Yan remained motionless in Jiang Han's arms: "Jiang Han, I hate you."

Jiang Han panicked, and said almost incoherently: "Yanyan...you, if you don't like it, I won't do it next time...don't be angry, okay?"

Wen Yan pushed him away and sat up, with the blush still lingering at the end of his eyes: "Jiang Han, you know how to bully me in this respect and force me to do things I don't want to do."

His eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry, which showed that he was very angry.

Jiang Han couldn't see Wen Yan's grievance, so he hugged him heartbrokenly: "Yanyan, it's my fault. Hit me and scold me, don't cry, okay?"

Wen Yan struggled in Jiang Han's arms, Jiang Han hugged him tightly: "Yanyan, it's my fault, don't be angry..."

"Jiang Han, you are too annoying."

The voice was crying, extremely wronged.

Just because I like you, you know how to bully me.

As soon as Wen Yan cried, Jiang Han felt distressed: "Yanyan, don't cry, okay, I won't bully you in the future."

"Jiang Han," Wen Yan gradually calmed down, hugged Jiang Han back, and said aggrievedly, "You can do anything to me, but you can't bully me like this..."

I'm not ready yet, and you haven't officially confessed your love to me yet.

He felt extremely wronged in his heart, why this person didn't confess his love to him, he had been waiting for so long.

He was already so obvious, why didn't this person confess to himself.

"Yanyan...don't cry."

Jiang Han raised his hand to wipe away the wet tears from the corners of Wen Yan's eyes pitifully: "It's brother Jiang Han's fault, I won't bully you anymore."

Jiang Han carried him to the sink, put Wen Yan on the table firmly, and then squatted down to put Wen Yan's slippers on.

The corners of Wen Yan's eyes were still red, because of being bullied and crying, they were bright red and gorgeous, as if they had been dyed with light makeup.

Jiang Han touched Wen Yan's cheek, and said in a gentle voice, "Yanyan, brush your teeth first, and I'll go buy breakfast."

Wen Yan didn't look at Jiang Han, stared at his ankle and said "hmm", and when Jiang Han was about to leave, he gently grabbed Jiang Han's clothes.

Jiang Han looked at Wen Yan's small movements, and couldn't hold back his smile: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan was a little shy, his face was pink and rosy, he slowly hugged Jiang Han's broad shoulders, and called out "Brother Han".

This was Wen Yan's shyness, Jiang Han rubbed Wen Yan's forehead: "Well... what do you want to say?"

Wen Yancibai's legs dangled in the air, blushing and said: "I...not ready..."

Because he felt that he was different from others, Wen Yan seldom looked directly at his own desires, and was even ashamed to face them. The few physical reactions he had were just ended hastily, without any physical and mental pleasure to speak of.

What Jiang Han gave him today was too exciting, completely beyond his tolerance, and that strange moan came from his own mouth, which made him feel extremely ashamed and wronged.

But this kind of thing is very common among boys, Jiang Han is only helping himself, he shouldn't be all angry at Jiang Han, it's just because he "evaded" too much.

Wen Yan calmed down, and buried his face in Jiang Han's neck: "Brother Han...don't be angry with me, I'm just...not used to..."

In the end, the voice became smaller and smaller.

Jiang Han's heart was soft, and he comforted softly: "Yanyan, I won't be angry with you, I bullied you, you can annoy me." Then he said, "Yanyan, if you don't like it, then I won't treat you like this."

Wen Yan's voice became softer, and buried in Jiang Han's arms, he said in a weak mosquito voice: "Brother Han, you...you can bully me, but...you have to prepare for me..."

There was pain in Jiang Han's chest: "Yanyan, don't you seldom do it?"

That's why they resisted so much.

Wen Yan was silent in Jiang Han's arms, Jiang Han stroked Wen Yan's head: "Yanyan, don't... reject it, this is just a normal human desire, everyone will have it, you have to try to enjoy it."

Wen Yan buried his head even lower.

Jiang Han hugged for a while, and when he realized that the person in his arms was gradually becoming stable, Jiang Han raised his gentle face.

The blush has faded away, but the eyes are still wet.

Jiang Han looked at Wen Yan, feeling itchy and pity: "Yanyan, you are so simple."

Wen Yan's body was so clean and pure that Jiang Han couldn't bear to impregnate him.

Wen Yan's face slowly turned red again, and a pair of beautiful clear eyes looked at Jiang Han, who wanted to bully him again.

He leaned over and breathed in Wen Yan's ear: "Yanyan...has he been too fast before?"

Wen Yan's face turned red quickly, and he shouted, "Jiang Han..."

……

Wen Yan's face was already flushed, and he called out "Jiang Han" with some grievances.

Jiang Han withdrew his hand and stopped teasing: "Yanyan, there is nothing to be ashamed of, just get used to it slowly.

Wen Yan buttoned the corner of Jiang Han's clothes, and lowered his head.

"Yanyan, what do you want to eat?"

After a while, it was almost eight o'clock.

Jiang Han was going to buy breakfast, and as soon as he left, Wen Yan hugged him.

Wen Yan hugged Jiang Han from behind and said two words: "Don't go..."

Jiang Han felt his heart stop beating, and after a long time he said softly, "Yanyan, are you acting like a spoiled child to me?"

As if afraid of scaring away the people behind.

"Jiang Han, don't go..."

Whispering pleading, with attachment.

Jiang Han's heart instantly collapsed: "Okay, I'm not leaving. Yanyan, I'll stay here with you."

Jiang Han hugged the man and went to the sofa. It was past eight o'clock, and Jiang Han asked Jiang Jiaguo for leave.

Jiang Han hugged him in his arms, and the two of them just hugged each other quietly without talking.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yan softly called "Brother Han" in Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han touched Wen Yan's cheek: "Are you ready?"

Wen Yan nodded, and raised his head to look at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han scratched his nose: "Yanyan, I really can't do anything against you if you act coquettishly, it's really terrible.

Wen Yan blushed, and was about to get off Jiang Han, but was hugged by Jiang Han: "Yanyan, I like you to act like a baby with me, and I also like you to rely on me. Yanyan, you can always be attached to me, and I will spoil you forever .”

"Jiang Han."

"Ah."

Wen Yan said nothing.

I like you.

The unspoken love has already taken root and become a dense forest.

They are not redemption, they are love.

Forever young, always in love.

Jiang Han is on sick leave, and he has to go to the hospital for an examination after eating a stomachache.

Jiang Jiaguo didn't believe a word at first, but after adding the word Wen Yan at the end, he firmly believed it.

So when he went to class in the afternoon, Jiang Jiaguo called Wen Yan to the office to ask about his health, drink water, rest, and take medicine on time.

Coming out of the office, Jiang Han was waiting for him outside.

Seeing Wen Yan's rare entanglement, Jiang Han couldn't help laughing: "Did you feel the incomparable love?"

Jiang Jiaguo has always been very conniving towards good students. A student like Wen Yan who has good grades and is usually low-key, even if he just lost a strand of hair, he would like to take it out and care about it.

Wen Yan gave Jiang Han the goji berry health tea that Jiang Jiaguo forced on him: "I don't want to drink it."

Wen Yan didn't eat wolfberry, Jiang Han took it and finished it in one gulp.

A cup of hot tea, after drinking it, sweated a little, Jiang Han fanned the wind with his hand on his collar.

The weather is still hot and shows no signs of cooling down.

Jiang Han touched Wen Yan's arm, but it was still icy cold.

"Yanyan, why is it so cold in summer, is it weak?"

Wen Yan paused: "No, I have always had this physique."

When he arrived in the classroom, Wang Junlin asked, "Brother Han, Xueba Wen, why did you two get sick at the same time, what a coincidence."

Jiang Hanxin said that of course it was a coincidence, if he was not sick, he would ask for leave. It was fine for him to be absent from class, and he didn't want to make Wen Yan absent as well.

It’s okay not to say anything, but thinking about what happened in the morning, Jiang Han coughed: “Eating hurts my stomach, why ask so many questions.”

After speaking, I looked at Wen Yan, and the tips of my ears were also red.

Jiang Han went to pull Wen Yan's hand, but Wen Yan avoided it.

Well, shy.

Jiang Han felt itchy, wrote a note and put it on Wen Yan's desk.

Wen Yan opened it, her cheeks flushed.

Jiang Han leaned over and whispered to Wen Yan: "Yanyan, you are so cute..."

Wen Yan pushed him: "...seriously attend class."

The flirting between the young lovers, the two are not lovers.

Seeing this kind of scene too often, the people around turned their eyes away very carefully.

Obviously everyone is single, but they often eat dog food.

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In a blink of an eye, it will be the end of the month. The Jiaotang team Dujia will steam the ceremony for you. Accompanied by the scorching sun, the light is blinding.

The competition school provides a bus, or you can go there by yourself, there is no requirement.

Compared with the cold weather of last year's provincial English competition, this year's physics competition seems to be two extremes. Just standing outside can feel the scorching heat.

Jiang Han and Wen Yan went by car by themselves, a day early, so they can see what's interesting around them first, and eat around by the way.

Since it was the weekend, no one in the group went early.

When going out with Wen Yan for the first time, Jiang Han was very excited. Before leaving, he stuffed everything into his bag, clothes, snacks, charging treasure... even took several pairs of masks.

A suitcase and backpack, both of their things were stuffed.

Take a taxi and go out, go to the bus station and take a bus.

Someone in the group asked when we would leave tomorrow.

Luo Qing explained that at noon tomorrow, he just finished his lunch and went there.

Let's go together in a group, the journey is boring, and a few more people can always relieve the boredom.

Wu Feiai asked when Jiang Han and Wen Yan would go.

[Very boring: @JH@鲸落, how about you? ]

Just after getting in the car, the phone rang, and Jiang Han called back.

[JH: In the car. ]

After posting this sentence, many articles popped up immediately below.

[Very boring (Wu Fei): ...]

[Can't poop (Wang Junlin): ...]

[Stool induration (Chen Hao): ...]

[Upstairs is constipated (Liu Ming): ...]

……

[JH: Why are you so surprised, I can’t show you the way. ]

This competition stayed in a hotel, not high-end, but it was also in the city center, and the team was formed by teachers to prevent everyone from letting themselves go and disappearing as soon as they left the school.

Jiang Han greeted the hotel in advance, and he just went directly.

[Can't poop (Wang Junlin): Brother Han, when did you love studying so much! ! ! ]

Jiang Han has always disdain to participate in this kind of competition, not because he looks down on it, but because he thinks it is a waste of time. The first few times he went there was because he was the representative of the physics class.

Hearing that the man was already in the car, everyone seemed to not know Jiang Han.

[Fragrant Twist (Xue Lei): Are you serious in your third year of high school? ]

[I'm the most handsome in the world (Luo Qing): Huh huh... Brother Han is so serious, it seems that I have to study hard too. ]

[Can't poop (Wang Junlin): You guys fight, I'll join in the fun. ]

……

[Xi Yan (Zhao Ying): Could someone help me carry my luggage tomorrow, there are a lot of things, thank you very much. ]

[Can't poop (Wang Junlin): Me, me, me!choose me!I can! ]

……

After chatting for a few minutes, someone asked when "Wen Xueba" would go.

Jiang Han just saw this sentence and replied.

[JH: He was with me. ]

As soon as this article came out, the group fell silent for an instant, and their feelings were all wrongly paid.

Everyone was interested and skipped this topic.

There were very few people in the car, and the air conditioner was on, but it still couldn't stop the heat.

After putting away their things, the two picked a seat in the back row.

"Yanyan, are you hot?"

Before going out, Jiang Han specially took a small fan, as if he was a caring boyfriend.

Sweat broke out on Wen Yan's forehead, and he wiped it off with a paper: "It's a bit hot, turn it off, it's also hot air."

Jiang Han touched Wen Yan's cheek: "Yanyan, your face is so hot."

Wen Yan said that the skin is fair, tender and sensitive, and it is easy to get hot and red after a little time in the sun.On the way here, Jiang Han held an umbrella for Wen Yan, which made Wen Yan a little embarrassed.

Jiang Han didn't care, and he didn't care about other people's strange eyes.

The car is cooler when it is started, and the cool wind blows into the compartment, which relieves the heat.

It's a three-hour journey, and it's almost time to get some sleep.

Jiang Han looked at Wen Yan's slender eyelashes looking out of the window, and said in a warm voice, "Yanyan, lean against me to sleep when you're tired, and I'll call you when you arrive."

The periwinkle flowers on the side of the road are all in bloom in summer, the red, green and green are very eye-catching, Wen Yan looked at those ordinary and exuberant flowers: "I'm not tired, I slept for a long time today."

"Well, let me know if you want to sleep."

The journey on the road is boring, but the scenery along the way is very calming. Jiang Han enjoys the time with Wen Yan, even if he just keeps quiet and doesn't speak, he feels satisfied.

Wen Yan kept looking out of the window with soft eyes, and it could be seen that he was in a very relaxed mood.

Jiang Han took out his earphones, turned on a gentle piece of pure music, and put one in Wen Yan's ear.

The two are on the same journey, see the same scenery, listen to the same pure music, and share each other's mood.

Wen Yan turned to look at him, Jiang Han smiled, and reached into Wen Yan's waist to support him affectionately.

A little move that no one knew about, the tacit understanding between the two.

Wen Yan always blushes easily in front of Jiang Han, Jiang Han loves Wen Yan's shy look to death: "Shy?"

Every time Wen Yan just called "Jiang Han" with a shy and annoyed look, Jiang Han knew all about Wen Yan's sensitivity.

To Jiang Han's ears, the sound of "Jiang Han" sounded like Wen Yan was flirting with him, and this often aroused Jiang Han's desire to bully him.

He leaned into Wen Yan's ear, deliberately said affectionately, "Yanyan, every time I touch your waist, I can know your waistline, your thigh...and a red mole..."

When Jiang Han is not serious, he is very serious, and when he is a hooligan, he is also very hooligan. He can say anything, regardless of the occasion.

He decided that Wen Yan belonged to him, so he just took it as Wen Yan and could only like him, no matter whether Wen Yan liked him now, he was doing a lot of bullying.

Every time Jiang Han played hooligans, Wen Yan didn't know what to do, his face turned red, and he called out "Jiang Han" in a low voice.

The sound of "Jiang Han" seemed to be tickling, and Jiang Han wanted to bully him even more: "Yanyan, I haven't touched your whole body."

Wen Yan's face turned red, knowing that he was playing hooliganism, but he didn't expect Jiang Han to say such words in the car, his cheeks were burning hot.