Your boyfriend, please check [Rebirth]

Title: Your Boyfriend, Please Check [Rebirth]

Author: He Zheng

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Heaven refused to accept it, and it was remade.

Yan Nan, who had an accident on the wedding day of his crush, opened his eyes and went back to seven years ago.

Lying on the familiar bed in the dormitory, Yan Nan decided that he must never continue to have a tactful crush in this life.

Classmate, your boyfriend is here!

Hurry down and get it!

Content tags: flower season, rainy season, sweet text, special liking, rebirth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lou Xiaoya┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

☆、chapter1

The author has something to say: mutual attack.

Lou Xiaoya's wedding is a commercial marriage where everyone gets what they need, and after the event is completed, they get divorced.

Yan Nan didn't want to play poor, nor did he want to be a mistress, nor did he have any conspiracy theories. When his college classmates got married, he was there to give gifts.

Those who can’t accept these things, please don’t watch them.

——A demining from an author who was asked to go berserk

My roommate got married and the groom wasn't me.

Yan Nan squatted on the curb with his legs crossed, the beige suit jacket he wore at the dinner just now was draped over his shoulders, the smell of alcohol on his body made the back of his head hurt.If the aunt in their building was here at this time, the mop that cleaned the toilet would probably poke him in the face directly.

Stuffing out the cigarette in the water beside him, Yan Nan didn't bother to move, his posture didn't change, he just stretched out his hand, and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the green trash can with the lid open next to him.

In the banquet hall 50 meters away, I don’t know what I’m doing at this time. A touching wedding march is playing. The lights inside are bright and the figures are graceful. The scene is probably very moving.

Feeling a little numbness in his legs, Yan Nan supported the electric pole next to him and stood up, shaking it a few times.

In fact, speaking of it, he really didn’t drink much. In his impression, he had nothing to do before the banquet, and he didn’t want to watch the greasy and crooked love video, so he helped himself to the two bottles of red wine on the table. That's all.

He wandered outside for almost two hours before entering the hall, but after the banquet, he didn't go to the table that Lou Xiaoya arranged for him with his college classmates, but retreated into the corner of the hall instead. There are two people sitting on the big round table of 12 people, and the other one is the ex-boyfriend of the bride.

As soon as the two people met, they were attracted by each other's frustration. They sympathized with each other and drank the wine on the table with Sprite.

Yan Nan hooked his coat with three fingers and threw it over his shoulder, kicking away a stone at his feet.

When they went out to drink in the dormitory, there were three cases of wine in total, and Lou Xiaoya could drink most of them by himself, so he could only pour two glasses out of a small cup to taste.

At first, they didn't believe that Yan Nan really couldn't drink. They went to the night market for the first time after the military training. They forced his chin and poured him six bottles. Later, he couldn't even stand up. Back on the back of the cliff.

The smell of crayfish mixed with the smell of grilled skewers mixed with the smell of boy's sweat, Yan Nan was shaken on Lou Xiaoya's back until he felt that he was sitting on a farm tractor that would fall apart in a second while sitting on the ridge of the field. Spit out the skewers that are almost 50 yuan in the stomach.

But being swayed like this, being blown by the small night wind on a summer night, he just gave him a sense of stability that the years have been quiet.

It was then that he liked going upstairs to Xiaoya.

Until now, until today, exactly seven years.

After walking two steps, he still didn't slow down, and squatted down on the curb again like a tumbler before he reached the hotel entrance.

The greenery in this hotel is pretty good, he heard the sound of mosquitoes when he squatted down.After reacting for a while, Yan Nan waved his hand and continued to lower his head in a daze.

The light-colored coat drooped on the ground where it had just rained, and the corners were already covered with muddy water. Yan Nan casually turned his head and looked at it, but he didn't care.

There was a sewer cover in front of him, and he looked through the narrow slit, trying to find the moon in the sky in the sewage in the gutter.

When he came here today, the song sung by Lin Youjia happened to be playing in the taxi, and a very recognizable voice that sounded particularly sad and miserable was singing: "The youth I have devoted to you for so many years, in return A word of thanks for your fulfillment."

At that time, Yan Nan sat in the back seat and thought, it's perfect.

Watching the jacket fall completely to the ground, Yan Nan calmly stared at the delicate copper cufflinks on it.

He gave him so many years of youth, and finally exchanged a gift of 8000 yuan for a thank you.

Or the bride said.

Lou Xiaoya stood beside him, without even taking his eyes off him, when he greeted him he was more absent-minded than when he was listening to high math class, and he was even more reluctant than when he was on stage to give a PPT presentation.I don't know if I don't have time to take care of him or don't want to take care of him, except that when he came, he turned his head and looked at him, Lou Xiaoya didn't even have an expression for the rest of the time.

A tall man with beautiful muscles wrapped in a well-tailored black suit. Lou Xiaoya's hair is very short, which sets off his sharp facial features. With style, eyes like black agates make Yan Nan's heart beat like a drum.

He didn't dare to take a second look.

It's really embarrassing to think about it, an old man who is as stupid as a middle school girl who has a crush on the school girl.

Listening to the buzzing of mosquitoes in his ears, Yan Nan felt as if someone had poured a large bottle of 502 into his head, all his thoughts were tightly bound together, and he couldn't pull them apart, they couldn't separate them. unclear.

A Mercedes-Benz trotted by, and the window rolled down to reveal the face of a woman with exquisite makeup: "Hey handsome guy, take you?"

Shaking his head, Yan Nan gave a short smile and stood still.

Hearing the laughter of a woman scolding him for being ignorant in the speeding car, Yan Nan raised his eyebrows.

He is a corporate trainer himself, and the upstart family he met in a luxury car has gone, not to mention that the five-star hotel behind your car is owned by the family of my crush.

For this point, no one knows the goods better than him.

In fact, he is not usually like this dick, he quietly turned his eyes to the pool in front of him and looked at himself inside.He even shaved when he went out today - after receiving Lou Xiaoya's invitation, he sat at home for probably three days, neither slept nor ate, his pair of red phoenix eyes looked like a failure of plastic surgery.

Originally, even if he passed by, he could still take a look at the little girl casually.

But lovelorn makes people haggard.

Especially for someone you have been secretly in love with for seven years and haven't had any itching yet, you don't even know when he fell in love and you received red □□.

Even if he was as indifferent as Yan Nan, the instant blow couldn't be ignored.

Others said he was cool, but they didn't know that his deepest feelings had already been given to someone else.

That person got married today, and the groom is not him.

Even if the earth is still spinning and life is still going on, and he has to fly back to Sydney for work tomorrow, Yan Nan also feels that today he has the right to be decadent, to squat on the side of the road and smoke like a migrant worker.

The sad and indifferent social elites also want to stand in the center of the world and shout CNM.

When he was fighting against the only sliver of reason remaining in his heart, Yan Nan heard a sudden brake, and the Mercedes that had been speeding away, which he had just disliked for his lack of taste, suddenly came back, and the two of them got down on the sky-high car. Little girl, run to him.He stood up, frowning slightly.

"Handsome guy, do you have cash? Do you have cash? Our mobile phone is out of battery and the car is out of gas. Can I lend you 200 yuan to refuel and transfer it to you with Alipay when I go back?"

Yan Nan sighed, reached out and took out his wallet from the pocket of his suit trousers, took out three banknotes and handed them over: "You don't have to pay it back."

He was born with thin lips, and when he pursed them, he looked cold and affectionate, which was not a pleasant face.But the enthusiasm of the little girls was obviously ignited by his Burberry wallet and high-definition details of the big face, chattering around him non-stop.

Yan Nan has a very standard appearance that can attract attention even if you poke it in place. Even if you ignore his rather classical oriental temperament, just relying on his haggard face now, it is really hard to seduce a few little girls. is a breeze.

Yan Nan frowned, and continued to pass the banknotes forward impatiently: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey handsome guy, give us a WeChat message. We came here only when we mustered up our courage." The long-haired big wave between the two girls came over first, blinked at him, shrugged his shoulders, bent his collarbone and put his chest between his chests. The mouth with glass lip glaze looks quite visually impactful under the street lamp.

Seeing that the two hadn't picked it up for a long time, Yan Nan simply folded the banknotes in his hand with his index finger and stuffed them back into his suit pocket, then turned around and walked towards the hotel entrance.Halfway through, they threw the suit jackets that they stuffed the small note with the phone number in their pockets into the trash can next to them.

With a raised hand, the light-colored suit fell steadily into the trash can.

"Hey, do you have quality!" Da Bolang was obviously annoyed by Yan Nan's somewhat disgusting attitude, and he was about to chase after him while stepping on his high heels.

Yan Nan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows in distress, but he didn't stop.

This is a resort hotel on the outskirts of the city. The subway is not accessible and the bus is not available. The means of transportation are basically all kinds of luxury cars of the local tyrants who live here.When Yan Nan just took a taxi from the city center, many masters said they would refuse the ride when they heard this, saying that it was not worthwhile to take an empty trip on the return trip, so he insisted on paying twice the fare to come.

Now that he is still chasing someone behind him, Yan Nan estimates the possibility that he can still get a taxi in the time of this simple pursuit problem.

Sure enough, it was zero.

When being pushed onto the shoulder by the panting woman, Yan Nan turned around as if accepting his fate, pulled his two beautiful eyebrows together, and hummed impatiently.

In fact, if today is just an ordinary day, or as long as this woman is not so just the type he hates, Yan Nan may calm down and tell her that it is not elegant for a lady to chase men by the side of the road in revealing clothes at night—after all His temper has become very easy-going in the past two years.

But today is today.

His eyes under his frown could not hide the hostility: "What's the matter?"

"Has your mother ever taught you to be polite to girls? Let's see you don't have a car to come back to pick you up and you're still like this!" Start scolding.

Yan Nan raised his hand and waved away her arm that seemed to be struggling with the back of his hand, without saying a word.

"Xiao Rou, don't do this." At this time, another girl also ran towards here, obviously pushing and shoving with her, but she kept moving closer to Yan Nan.

Sweeping to the side, the distance between himself and the road was still two people, Yan Nan felt bad.

Sure enough, in the next second, the two of them fell straight towards Yan Nan. The distance was so subtle that as long as he reached out to catch them, the two of them would definitely hit the electric pole next to them with a beautiful posture.

He quickly took a step back towards the curb, intending to watch the two glass lips huddle together—in fact, they can still stop by themselves.

But I don’t know whether it’s because the reaction was too slow or I didn’t expect Yan Nan to push away. The original destination was Yan Nan’s embrace. It pulled him down like a straw.

Yan Nan didn't know why she did such a detrimental thing.

When he fell on the road, Yan Nan couldn't figure it out. After all, if they wanted to fall, they could only fall on the sidewalk, but when he fell backward, it was the spacious road inside the hotel.

When he was lying on his side, Yan Nan's eyes were almost burned by the sudden light, and the sound of brakes, which was familiar in all the dramas, suddenly exploded in his ears, causing pain all over his body.

The moment he was hit, Yan Nan only had time to see the car logo next to his head.

Lamborghini, it's good - I don't think I have to pay for the funeral expenses myself.

Suddenly, he heard the heart-piercing screams of the two glass lips next to him and the owner of the car dialed 120 in a panic.He felt that he was probably losing blood, and the ball of 502 in his head was getting thicker and thicker, making him almost unable to think.

He seemed to hear Lou Xiaoya calling his name.

Very anxious, very frightened, screaming while running - just like when he shouted his name at the finish line of the 5000 meters.

He remembered the song of perfection, in which it said: "Love may not be complete forever."

Yan Nan wanted to open his eyes to take a last look at Lou Xiaoya, but after trying hard for a while, he found it was futile.The roars of the people next to him were louder than louder, and in the end they even turned into crying.

He said Yan Nan, look at me, he said Yan Nan, don't give up.

But I give up.

Why don't you let go.

Stop holding my hand, I can't hold you anymore.

Yan Nan turned to Lou Xiaoya's direction with great effort, his lips moved but still could not make a sound, his fingers trembled and fell from Lou Xiaoya's palm, he worked hard for a long time but only let out his last breath.

At the last second, he thought of that sentence again in a trance, how well written.

It's a pity not to say it's not forever, they never started.

Lou Xiaoya never knew that the person next to him who seldom said a word to him indifferently liked him.

This, what, many, years.

☆、chapter2

The author has something to say: the background frame is now, seven years later is the future

Someone once said that Yan Nan felt that he had no desires or desires in the world, and that he had nothing left in his eyes except work.

Yan Nan wants to say that this is not the case.

He has no father, no mother, no uncle, no partner and no close friend. When the last crush that made him feel a little flame in his heart is also lost, he really can't find the meaning of life.

When a person is alive, there should always be some feelings hanging around.

"Xueba? Hey Xueba, wake up!"

Hearing the noise next to him, accompanied by the background sound of someone who fell into the broken tooth cup in the bathroom, and shouted that the belt broke and couldn't be fastened, and someone to help quickly, Yan Nan opened his eyes with difficulty.

He was lying on his side, and in his eyes was a small mole under a pair of bright black eyes.

Lou Xiaoya stood with one hand on his hips, seeing his delirious appearance, shook his head and smiled wryly, then stretched out his hand and shook him: "It's too late, I still have to speak today, big brother!"

Yan Nan sat up slowly with his arms propped up on the hard bed, feeling as if his feet had touched something hard.

After squinting his eyes, Yan Nan realized that it was Xiao Ya's computer in the bed next door.That poor computer was probably kicked a lot by its owner in disgust at night, and now it is through two layers of mosquito nets, and one corner is forced into Yan Nan's bed.

Seeing that although Yan Nan stayed where he was, he had no tendency to fall back, Lou Xiaoya gave him a worried look, turned around and took a piece of his own belt and threw it to the person standing beside him who was holding up his trousers and yelling. .

Yan Nan rubbed the center of his brows, and grabbed the bridge of his nose severely.

This is really Room 818, Building [-], One-A-Ball Male Apartment.

"Yo Yan Xiaonan is up?" Mo Qiu rubbed his waist and came out of the toilet, looked up and saw Yan Nan's expression of not wanting me, and clicked, "You are going to be on stage today, Dad made an exception and kept me until now." How about lending you the cleanser you opened, man—it’s irresistible, oh no, man, it’s a refreshing summer."

Yan Nan raised the corners of his mouth, and the smiling muscles on both sides were stretched with great difficulty: "Thank you, Dad."

A male dormitory, one male dormitory, one 818 dormitory, a legendary dormitory that has occupied the top spot on campus forums since the start of school.

The standard ratio of rich, handsome, literary, artistic, and sports male gods, 818 is full, and no one is left behind.

The usual practice of University A is to arrange the students enrolled in advance at the beginning of the student number when dividing classes. Yan Nan and his class are divided into four in total, which happen to be all in 818.

He was the number one scholar in province C who was invited by the school to have a heart-to-heart talk with him as soon as he got his grades after the college entrance examination, and promised him a continuous undergraduate and master degree.Lou Xiaoya signed an agreement with this place since he was a sophomore in high school. As long as he doesn't score zero in the college entrance examination, he is a first-class national track and field athlete who can enter University A.Fang Ming High School is the gold medal winner of the international photography competition. During the two days of the college entrance examination, a personal photography exhibition was held next door to the examination room.But Mo Qiu was more straightforward. His father built a laboratory building for the school—the kind with the most high-end equipment in China.

Their admission notices all arrived earlier than others, and they quickly knew their dormitory numbers on the day of the overtime group and successfully formed a group.

Today is the last day of military training, and they have known each other for just two months, and they have already agreed to go to the night market to drink together in the evening.

He was literally sent back to college.

What's the matter, heaven rejects it, and it's remade? ?

I am not used to climbing the stairs of the school for so many years...Yan Nan turned around and supported the stairs next to the bed, reaching for the next step, trying to regain the familiar feeling of climbing up and down, but one of them didn't step on it. Steady, after three loud "Beng Beng Beng", he stepped on the ground with bare feet in a bewildered expression, raised his head and subconsciously looked at Lou Xiaoya with a very confused expression, collapsed like a kitten that couldn't find its mother. The eyebrows didn't even swear.

The belt that Fang Ming had buckled on with great difficulty suddenly collapsed again.

"Hahahahahaha what's the matter with you, Xueba, I told you to change the speech in advance, you stayed up late last night to write, you are an idiot hahahahahahaha."

Mo Qiu had his lady facial cleanser dangling from his mouth, stepped on the chair, looked at Yan Nan and laughed so hard that he didn't even lift up his shoes.

Standing next to Yan Nan, Lou Xiaoya, whose black T-shirt was half lifted and was about to change, looked at Yan Nan's bewildered gaze, and turned his head away with a smile.

Yan Nan didn't care. After he came back to his senses, his eyes boldly turned twice on Lou Xiaoya's abdominal muscles, and he tapped his feet on the ground a few times to find the slippers he had placed beside him. He took his own tooth cup, copied the facial cleanser in Moqiu's mouth, and went to the bathroom.

"Is Xueba okay?" Mo Qiu adjusted his military training clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror attached to the wall to take a picture, with a disgusted expression on his face, "It's so ugly, how can you not wear this? Lucky shit."

Yan Nan wanted to speak as a student representative, while Lou Xiaoya was assigned to the national flag class because of his height and long legs, and he was issued a complete set of uniforms, even the buttons were shiny, Lou Xiaoya only looked broad-shouldered when he wore them Thin legs and long, perfect proportions, it is simply not too good-looking.

Four out of ten of the confessions on the wall were confessions to the little brother who was in the last row and first column in the national flag class with big eyes, big tear moles, super good-looking, cool and domineering when he laughed.

After washing his face with Moqiu's eight-hundred-one-tube facial cleanser that claims to be revived and powerfully anti-aging, Yan Nan stood in front of the mirror with dripping water all over his face, looking at himself.In fact, his appearance hasn't changed much over the years, but seeing himself seven years younger in such an instant makes him uncomfortable.

At best, his expression was cold, but not as indifferent as he was in the future, so that he was a little mean to the world.

It was probably because of the disappearance of fine lines in the corners of the eyes, Yan Nan thought so, and took a piece of LAMER eye cream that Moqiu's mother gave them on the shelf next to him without hesitation, and it smeared around his eyes like a big treasure.

Dragging out his chevrons, there were still a few small drops of water remaining on Yan Nan's smooth curved chin, and he casually took out a piece of paper and wiped them dry.

Seeing Fang Ming's camera coming towards him, Yan Nan gave a "yeah" with a calm expression.

"Yan Nan? Come and help me turn my collar." Lou Xiaoya messed with it for a long time but failed to straighten the collar of his shirt. When he saw Yan Nan, he called out to him.

Oh, Yan Nan put down his tooth cup, walked over and stood behind Lou Xiaoya.

The two of them are about the same height, Yan Nan could just see the back of Lou Xiaoya's neck when he lowered his head, there were tiny beads of sweat on his honey-colored skin, compared to Yan Nan's pale skin that was bored indoors all year round, he looked quite wild the taste of.

Turning down the collar and pressing it properly, Yan Nan accidentally touched Lou Xiaoya with his icy cold fingertips, which made him shrink from the cold.Yan Nan paused with his hands, but did not stop.

It's great, twenty Langdang is almost thirty, he is finally not shy in front of Lou Xiaoya.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Fang Ming finally packed up the belt that Lou Xiaoya kindly sponsored him, covered it with a large T-shirt, and pushed his glasses, "The 08:30 meeting is already 27:[-]. "

But it was obvious that the people in the dormitory were quite relaxed.

"I bought a good friend yesterday, take it." Moqiu stood beside his cabinet, probed in and pulled out his own snack frame, which was taller than a dozen textbooks. He picked up four Oriolo pies between his five fingers, and flew them one by one. to others.

Today is the parade for the military training of University A. Although the meeting is at 08:30, but at [-]:[-], the playground is still noisy.

Mo Qiu and Fang Ming sneaked into the team while the instructors were still being lectured by the head coach.

Yan Nan and Lou Xiaoya entered the classroom prepared by the backstage side by side.

Compared with the playground, the chaos there is really worse than that.There are shirtless etiquette team national flag teams changing clothes everywhere, a few students who want to speak and the host huddled in the corner nervously memorizing their speeches, and the teacher of the Youth League Committee standing on the table is cursing around with a big poster. , Yan Nan who squatted to the corner silently together seemed much calmer.

He spread out the manuscript he wrote "yesterday" in the middle of the night, read it at a glance and roughly understood the meaning, then stuffed it back into the pocket of his jeans, rested his chin on his hands and looked at Lou Xiaoya standing in the corner changing clothes.

He remembered that he didn't dare to peep in such a bright and aboveboard manner at all, and only dared to stare at Lou Xiaoya for a while when he was lying on the lazy sofa and fell asleep-this is how he got into sitting on the upper stairs and doing his homework. the cause of the habit.

But anyway, they are all old and young people now, no matter how you think about it, it's a good thing not to look at it for nothing.

It was so young.

When Lou Xiaoya was buttoning his uniform, he saw Yan Nan looking at him seriously.Thinking that he was bored and had nothing to do, Lou Xiaoya winked at him while putting on his coat.

There was no expression on Yan Nan's face. He held his chin with one hand, but raised his right hand and gestured to him with a **** gesture, and even made a childish biu.

Xueba really got stuck in his head today.

Lou Xiaoya smiled helplessly, grinned out a small canine tooth on the left corner of his lips, covered his heart cooperatively and fell backwards until he hit the corner of the wall behind him, and jumped away clutching the back of his head unexpectedly.

In the chaos, Yan Nan watched Lou Xiaoya jumping in pain in the corner but still tried his best to put on a calm face to deal with the Youth League teacher's questioning, lowered his head and grinned and shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly, he heard a click beside him.

Turning his head back with a smile on his face, Yan Nan saw the cell phone of the hostess next to him awkwardly held in the air.

"Cough, hahahahahaha." She didn't feel guilty, turned off the screen and put the phone behind her back, laughing dryly.

"Remember to turn off the sound from now on." Yan Nan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at her, a pair of red phoenixes flying obliquely into his temples were dazzling.

He didn't say much, the little girl was just taking a photo, there was nothing to pursue.

Yan Nan suddenly felt that the 24-year-old self was really more mature than before.

He was so mature that he had the illusion that he could end his bitter secret love history.

☆、chapter3

"Yan Nan, when you go up later, please announce the schedule for the new semester for me." After the Youth League Committee teacher scolded the national flag class who didn't dress well and just played around, they were kicked out like chicks , turned around and stuffed a piece of red paper to Yan Nan, "I won't go up to delay the time, it might rain today."

Yan Nan nodded, indicating yes.

In fact, he didn't like to talk much when he was in college, and he belonged to the type who could earn a sentence without a sentence.But afterward, the nature of his work was more focused on training in this area. Now it would be no problem for him to talk about his life ideals, stars, and seas in front of this group of college students for two hours, let alone read the semester schedule.

After the national flag class left, the classroom became much quieter. No one cared about Yan Nan, so he walked slowly to the window by himself.

The classroom they are in is just on the second floor in front of the playground, and the parade below can be seen from the window.

The national flag class is usually at the forefront.

When Yan Nan opened the window, he happened to see them forming a phalanx. Lou Xiaoya was located closest to the audience. He was dressed in a straight uniform, with long arms and legs, and the waist was narrowed by the belt, showing a fully mature figure. The boy has broad shoulders, and the boots on his lower body make out his straight and beautiful legs. He is abstinent but clearly coquettish.

The other classes standing on the other end of the runway were obviously very commotion, even if the instructor shouted loudly, Yan Nan who was standing upstairs could still hear them shouting Lou Xiaoya's name.

After closing the window with a complicated expression, Yan Nan leaned against the corner and yawned.

Yan Nanzhou was born with a world-weary aura that I wouldn't want to mess with, but his face was really attractive, even if he simply stood in a corner with his arms crossed in a daze, he still attracted the attention of many nearby staff.

Instigated by a group of people, the lively-looking hostess stepped on her calfskin shoes and shyly ran towards her with her mobile phone in her arms: "Hey, can you add a WeChat account!"?

Yan Nan opened his eyes and looked down at her.

The little girl who was chosen to be the host for the first time was naturally beautiful, with white skin, big eyes and long curly hair. Her appearance level is estimated to be classified as a goddess with a straight male heart.Not to mention that because she is going to be on stage to host, her makeup is also very delicate, with a white shirt and checkered skirt, and her posture is very cute.

It's a pity that Yan Nan, who was standing opposite him, had been no different from a mosquito coil for more than ten years.

"I didn't bring my mobile phone." He shrugged apologetically, with a polite tone, "I ran out of battery when I went out in the morning."

"Ah, why don't I add you from the group!" The little girl didn't doubt that she was fake, she just lowered her head with a blushing face, pinned her broken hair behind her ears, and quickly found the work group that knows how to practice. Accurately within two seconds, he found Yan Nan, who had no name at all, and clicked Add.

Without saying anything, Yan Nan watched her run away, then smiled at the other people standing in the distance who were cautious about her news.

As long as you don't add it face to face, Yan Nan's later stage operation range will be large.

Blocking messages, blocking Moments in two directions, and so on, he is not generally proficient in what he does-otherwise he clicks into Moments to check, 90.00% of them are selfies.

After the parade started, the group of little girls all left. The hosts, the field controllers, the field controllers, the classroom became much quieter for a while.

The part of Yan Nan's speech was scheduled to be at the end of the parade, after the principal and the dean spoke, and there was at least an hour and a half before now.

He and the rest of the people had nothing to say, so they simply lay down on the table and took out the mobile phone that was "left in the dormitory without battery".

His cell phone is the latest model—it was bought for him by his mother's husband after he took the college entrance examination.

The family composition of their family is simple in some respects - divorced parents, various families.But the economic situation of both parties is considered to be good, and the two families in the new group are also quite harmonious.Yan Nan has been living outside alone since junior high school, and both parties shared half of the money, and hired an aunt to take care of his life. Sometimes when the wheel is free, the aunt on his mother's or father's side will Come over and help him cook a meal or clean the house.

Both families felt indebted to him, so Yan Nan didn't lack love or money since he was a child, but just lacked a companion.

So he did not continue to live in his own small apartment in college—although it was not far from the school, but chose a dormitory.

There are not many softwares in his mobile phone. Apart from the basic social software for communication, there are only things that are necessary for survival such as ordering food.Compared with the row of games in Lou Xiaoya's phone, Yan Nan's only Sudoku looks particularly lonely and desolate.

Turning on Sudoku and solving a game, Yan Nanfa stayed for a while before it was time to speak.

The weather looks a little bad now, Yan Nan stood by the stairs of the rostrum and waited, with a scrap of paper protruding from the back pocket of his jeans.

The school's requirement is for him to wear formal clothes, but Yan Nan always feels that it is silly to wear a suit at the rostrum at the age of seventeen or eighteen, so he changed into a pair of black jeans with a V-neck T-shirt and a suit on top. With a coat, the whole person looks a lot more lively.

After Lou Xiaoya's phalanx passed the rostrum, they collectively turned back to the preparation classroom and changed their uniforms. At this time, a row of people also wore uniforms for military training and stood in line in the middle of the playground facing the rostrum.

Holding the camera, Fang Ming moved to the side of Lou Xiaoya who was standing last.

"Hey, male god, take a look." He called out the photos he had just taken of Lou Xiaoya standing beside him with his waist bent, "Just now the school magazine has come to ask me to take these photos, saying that it is going to be published on the page .”

Lou Xiaoya glanced at his camera indifferently, saw a dozen of his own big faces flashing across the screen of the camera, and reflexively pushed away: "I went to your place to take pictures of What."

"The teacher asked me to reflect the heroism of the national flag class." Fang Ming pushed his glasses with an innocent expression on his face, "I just see you as the most valiant."

Lou Xiaoya is eye-catching, and the physique and posture of a sportsman make him stand out from a group of people who are tall but obviously have a bit of a tendency to stick. There is a saying in the forum-a male dog with broad shoulders and broad back Waist, looking at it makes me want to be raped by him.

Rubbing his arm disgustingly, Lou Xiaoya took Fang Ming's camera, and looked down at the photos he took after Fang Ming said to look casually.

In fact, the school took advantage of this matter no matter what. Fang Ming now has his own studio, and the asking price is as high as a joke. Shooting for the school magazine is completely voluntary labor, and he has to run around. To take pictures, to edit the pictures, and finally to cooperate with their text part to see if it can be used.

"It doesn't matter." Fang Ming casually explained to them when he received the invitation, "The point is that those girls are pretty."

Lou Xiaoya thought about it at the time. Fang Ming has a good temper, and he is not afraid of being troubled by others. There is nothing wrong with going there with the intention of making more friends.At that time, the whole dormitory will be stuck in the dormitory like him and Yan Nan, or go out to eat wild food every day like Mo Qiu, and they will really be out of touch with the school.

Holding Fang Ming's camera firmly, Lou Xiaoya's fingertips rested on the small black button and turned it down.

The picture on the camera finally freezes on a portrait.

Fang Ming yawned, and Lou Xiaoya stopped his movements and leaned over to take a look: "Oh, Yan Xiaonan. The angle is pretty good, isn't it?"?

The angle is naturally very good.Yan Nan half turned to the podium, with one hand in the pocket of his jeans, and his off-white suit jacket was turned up at a small corner, showing his beautiful proportions and slender legs.

The calmness and indifference on the face, which is between a mature man and a young man, is very Yan Nan's style, and the facial features are as comfortable as ink.

Lou Xiaoya stared blankly unconsciously.

"Do you think Yan Nanchao has a feeling? Hey, that's the kind. I don't care about the whole world. Tsk, how can I describe it." Fang Ming rubbed his chin, "No, I'll ask him to take a group photo if I have a chance."

Only then did Lou Xiaoya come back to his senses, cut off the photo on the screen and returned the camera to Fang Ming: "What kind of piss are you, you want to take a photo of anyone you catch."

Two days ago, they went to the bathroom together in the dormitory,