I'm stuck with the Imperial Marshal!

The snow kept falling, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

The way back was quiet and silent, and the cold air circulated in the alley, but the road and bridge were as hot as soaking in soup.

Embarrassed.

Really embarrassing.

He didn't even dare to look at Yan Qiu again.

And the man had teased him from time to time before, but since that moment just now, he hasn't spoken again, and fell silent.

Why did he have to be silent at such a time, Lu Qiao couldn't help complaining secretly.

It's good to say something to break the current atmosphere!

All the way back to the training hall in a subtle atmosphere, Lu Qiao was absent-minded, and accidentally fell at the door.

This place had just rained before it snowed, and there was still water in the depressions on the ground. When the road and bridge fell, even though Yan Qiu immediately helped him up, half of his pants were still wet.

After feeling the cold wetness, Lu Qiao quickly thought of something and froze for a moment.

Both froze for a moment.

Yan Qiu opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Let's wash it."

Lu Qiao trembled, and looked up at the man who was supporting him.

Not just taking a shower, but sleeping with this man tonight.

What should he do, he is dying in a heartbeat now.

Lu Qiao entered the training hall in a daze, got a change of clothes under Yan Qiu's guidance, entered the bathroom and started flushing hot water.

He kept his back to Yan Qiu, thinking about the relationship between the two of them in a daze.

But the problem of same-sex relationship is still out of the question for Lu Qiao, he thought about it for a long time, his head was still in a mess, so he turned around in a daze, wanting to squeeze a pump of shower gel.

Inadvertently swept under Yanqiu, he was stunned.

Yan Qiu seemed to be holding back, and after noticing his gaze, he immediately turned sideways to block his sight.

Lu Qiao looked at the back of Yan Qiu's head in shock, then at Yan Qiu's butt, his face seemed to be on fire, it was extremely hot.

He quickly squeezed the shower gel, then turned around, and began to wipe it on himself in a panic.

Yan Qiu was behind him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is there enough shower gel?"

Lu Qiao: "Enough is enough!"

After a pause, Yan Qiu said again: "I'm sorry, please rush for a while."

What can Lu Qiao do, he can only answer tremblingly.

Speaking of which, he and Yan Qiu didn't take a bath together many times, but it's not like they haven't washed before, so why did they... have to be so excited this time!Could it be that I endured it before, but now, now I feel that I don't need to bear it anymore? !

Too much! !This man is too much! !

Lu Qiao wanted to cry without tears while wiping the shower gel, while covering his lower body with his hands, and said in his heart to be calm and calm, don't react! !Don't give him any reaction!Don't fantasize about Yan Qiu's current appearance! !

However, no matter how he restrained himself, he still seemed to be able to hear, or fantasize about, the low panting sound in his ears, mixed in the water flow, and when he closed his eyes, a picture emerged in his mind.

Lu Qiao seemed to see the muscles bulging because of the tense body when the man was exerting force, imagined the expression of patience on the man's ascetic face, and recalled the man's sexy and hoarse voice.

Lu Qiao couldn't control his brain at all, the water "swiped and pulled" hit the ground, he didn't know what happened to the man behind him, he only knew that his legs were slightly weak, and finally he had to support the tiles wall.

Is it okay? ! !

Lu Qiao stared blankly at the ground and swallowed.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Lu Qiao walked towards the room quickly, with the man following him.

"Luqiao." Yan Qiu called out.

Lu Qiao walked forward with a sullen head, ignoring him.

"Lu Qiao," Yan Qiu grabbed his hand and said, "I'm sorry just now."

Lu Qiao jumped up all over: "Your hands are so hot!"

As soon as these words came out, both he and Yan Qiu said, "..."

Lu Qiao's mind was in a mess, and what he said was a little abnormal, he accused in a low voice: "It's not a normal body temperature at all..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qiao blushed.

Since it is not a normal body temperature, why is the palm of the hand so hot? What did this hand do just now? !

When Lu Qiao thought about what happened just now, he was so ashamed that he didn't want to face this man at all. He grabbed his hand and walked to the door of his room without saying a word, pushed the door open and entered.

"Lu Qiao." Yan Qiu frowned and called out again.

Lu Qiao whispered: "Sleep, don't talk to me!"

Yan Qiu paused and said, "I—"

"I said sleep!" Lu Qiao raised his head and gave the man a fierce look, "Yes, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

He must calm down today!

Yan Qiu took a deep look at him, and finally said, "Okay."

The two went to bed just like that, Lu Qiao turned his back to Yan Qiu, but even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep at all.Yan Qiu was behind him, his presence was too strong!

Lu Qiao was so distressed that he had been thinking wildly for two hours before falling asleep.

Perhaps because he has been thinking about this matter all day, Lu Qiao's dream is also very strange.

He dreamed that when he was a child, there were a few girls in the kindergarten who were always chasing after him, saying that they would marry him when they grew up.When he was in elementary school, he stopped playing with dogtail grass and fell in love with learning. No matter how beautiful the little girl was, no topic was as interesting to him.

And when he went to the first-class star field alone and entered the school, a peer of the same age that he cared about finally appeared in his life—no, it was a senior, a senior who was three years older than him, a strong but indifferent senior.

Lu Qiao loves watching Yan Qiu fight very much, and he doesn't hate the man's indifferent personality at all.

And when the man he was chasing talked to him, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Lu Qiao has never felt this way. Sometimes Song Yue jokes that the feeling of being answered by the goddess is nothing more than that, but Lu Qiao doesn't take it seriously.

However, he occasionally recalled that when Yan Qiu looked at him for the first time, his heart throbbed.

What is the heartbeat?

Lu Qiao thought about this question in his dreams.

When did Yan Qiu treat him differently?Did Yan Qiu's heart move when he looked at him?

And what about him to Yan Qiu?

When Yan Qiu looked at him for the first time, he throbbed.

When Yan Qiu took the initiative to talk to him for the first time, he was so happy that he seemed to have scored [-] points in the test.

When Yan Qiu first said that he wanted to practice with him, he was as nervous as a student waiting for the teacher to test the results.

When Yan Qiu praised him for the first time, he was so satisfied that he remembered it in his dreams.

Yanqiu, Yanqiu, Yanqiu.

Lu Qiao's mind is full of Yan Qiu, both in the past and now.

Yan Qiu looked calm, Yan Qiu smiled lightly, Yan Qiu frowned displeasedly, Yan Qiu was gentle.

In the dream, Lu Qiao heard his own heartbeat, and something was about to come out, and in the dream, the man standing in the crowd not far away suddenly saw him and walked over with big strides.

Lu Qiao retreated and retreated in panic, while the man approached and approached.

Until Lu Qiao could not retreat, Yan Qiu blocked him by the wall, his eyes were as dark as the night sky.

Lu Qiao was about to suffocate, he had a premonition of something, and his whole body was so soft that he slid down against the wall.

And Yan Qiu picked him up, lowered his head and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qiao opened his mouth slightly and gasped.

Yan Qiu stared at him probingly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Qiao shook his head and said hoarsely, "I'm not looking at you."

"You're looking at me," Yan Qiu continued to lower his head, his lips almost stuck to Lu Qiao's lips, and his breath sprayed into Lu Qiao's lips, "You've been watching me, Lu Qiao."

Lu Qiao murmured: "I, I regard you as an opponent—"

"Just your opponent?" Yan Qiu smiled, "Then what if your opponent did those things to you?"

Lu Qiao was taken aback: "What?"

Yan Qiu slowly said: "——will you be angry?"

Lu Qiao wanted to ask again, but he couldn't come out.

The dream after that, full of beauty and lust, completely overturned Lu Qiao's three views.

In the dream, Yan Qiu did to Lu Qiao everything he could think of, and everything he couldn't think of.

Lu Qiao cried, shouted, and trembled in his dream.

However, there is no anger.

Lu Qiao finally realized that as long as it was Yan Qiu, no matter how much this man did to him, he would be ashamed, complain, and complain—only he would not be really angry at the other party.

He could really accept what Yan Qiu had done to him.

The next day, noon.

The training hall was still noisy, and many students poured out of every classroom, ready to go out for lunch.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the corridor, walking over while talking to the curator.

The students were laughing and joking, but when they saw this person clearly, they all stayed where they were, and the corridor was silent for a while.

The curator looked at the man walking beside him, and stroked the back of his head.He didn't expect this guy to rush over at noon, isn't he stuck together every night, why can't he help but want to see someone after being separated for so long?

—Or, something happened?After all, the other person didn't wake up normally this morning.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he raised his chin and said, "Here, it should be in the backyard. I've been in the tree all morning. Go there by yourself."

Yan Qiu nodded and continued walking forward.

The curator turned around, waved to the students who were staying in the corridor, probably the first time in their lives to see the real First Marshal of the Empire at such a close distance, and shouted: "Stop watching, don't you know that Marshal Yan and Is Lu Qiao an old acquaintance, people come to visit Lu Qiao to play, you go eat your meal."

In the backyard, Yan Qiu walked under the most eye-catching big tree.

The big tree bears a lot of fruit, and a birdman sits on the top of the tree.

Lu Qiao didn't take back his wings, just hugging his knees and staring at the distant sky in a daze.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he scanned down subconsciously, and when he saw Yan Qiu, he was startled, blushed and said, "You, why are you here!"

When he woke up this morning, Yan Qiu had disappeared, and he was still doubting his life because of the dream he had last night, but he didn't expect a man to appear in front of him so soon.

At this speed, it wouldn't be as soon as I got back to Yan's house at [-]:[-]!

Yan Qiu didn't answer, but looked at him and asked, "What are you doing on the tree?"

Thinking of that dream, Lu Qiao's body tensed up.

He was a little annoyed, a little angry, and a little wronged.

Although he wasn't angry in the dream, but when he woke up and thought about it, he still felt that Yan Qiu in the dream was too much, lustful, and did a lot of shameful things to him!

Also, this is Lu Qiao's first spring-dream in his life! ! !

He was about to cry when he woke up and washed his pants! !

He hasn't seen any bad vids, yet he's having sex dreams! !

The more Lu Qiao thought about it, the more annoyed he was, he picked a fruit from a nearby branch and threw it at Yan Qiu: "It's all your fault!"

The fruit hit Yan Qiu's body and fell, Yan Qiu reached out to catch it, looked at the fruit, and then looked up at the bird man on the tree.

And the fruits flew over one after another.

Lu Qiao said angrily: "It's all your fault! You made me weird!"

After Yan Qiu caught the fruits one by one, he stared at them for a while, then suddenly picked up one and took a bite.

Lu Qiao was stunned.

Yan Qiu raised his head and said, "It's very sweet."

Lu Qiao took a deep breath, and was so annoyed that he wanted to throw the whole tree at this guy.

However, in the next second, Yan Qiu stared at him, and said softly, "It's as sweet as you."

!!!

Lu Qiao opened his eyes wide.

He was dumbfounded and exploded, this sentence was too straightforward, more straightforward than any sentence Yan Qiu had said before.

Lu Qiao froze for a second, then suddenly raised his wings and made a "whoosh" sound, passed through the entire backyard, and entered a classroom.

Yan Qiu put the fruit in his pocket and followed into the classroom.

The young man huddled in a corner, with his back to the door.

His ears are red, his neck is red, probably at this moment, his whole body is red.

Yan Qiu slowly walked behind him and said: "You said that you have something to wait until today, so as soon as I get home today, I will set off to see you immediately."

Lu Qiao stared at the corner in front of him, trembling slightly.

Just like in a dream, he had a premonition in his heart, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest with a "thump, bang, bang".

"Lu Qiao," he heard Yan Qiu call his name softly, and said the most gentle words in that cold voice, "I said that many things have changed in five years, and I have also changed."

"—I fell in love with you, no," Yan Qiu whispered, "I love you."

For a moment, Lu Qiao's mind went blank.