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When Lou Xiaoya turned around, he raised the corner of his mouth obediently and gave him an eight-toothed smile, like a deer, timid but obviously ingratiating, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Lou Xiaoya felt that his heart was about to melt.

As for Yan Nan, who was lying on his back, his mood was soaring to the sky at the moment.

The smell on Lou Xiaoya's clothes and his own body can compose a night market symphony together, but now he is a courageous coward after all.Quietly put the tip of his nose on the back of Lou Xiaoya's neck, smelling the scent of mint left on Lou Xiaoya's skin, coupled with the breeze at night, compared with the restraint seven years ago, Yan Nan felt that his trip was really real. The big deal is to make a fortune.

What love is restraint.

The end result of restraint is that you attend his wedding with gift money.

After bouncing around on the Lou Xiaoya tractor for a while, Yan Nan used his brain of a top student to quickly formulate for himself the ultimate plan for chasing his wife: Yan Nan.

Firstly, it appears frequently, secondly, it hints that the two-pronged approach goes hand in hand, and finally it is shameless.

What I will always be behind you as long as you turn around, what I am a lonely flower does not ask you to love, but only to forget you in the end of the world.

Fake, all fake.

When old men fall in love, there is absolutely no future for secret love.

When Lou Xiaoya stumbled and fell forward inadvertently, Yan Nan took the opportunity to hug his neck tightly, and buried his face in his T-shirt with a strong smell of crayfish.

Ah, for the first time in seven years, he was so close to Lou Xiaoya.

☆、chapter7

The aftermath of a hangover has never been particularly pleasant.

One day passed between the military training and the official start of school. On this only day of vacation, Yan Nan had been sitting in front of the desk in a daze since he woke up. It took a few minutes to react, and he pulled it down blankly and threw it back on the seat for him.

He had no tendency to wake up until the eve of class the next day.

Waking up dazedly by the alarm clock, Yan Nan took out his phone from under the pillow with his backhand, kicked off the quilt with his long legs, and stared at the ceiling with blood-red eyes in a daze.

The four people in the dormitory were all woken up by their respective alarm clocks. Mo Qiu screamed like a butcher. I didn’t want to go to class, so scared that Lou Xiaoya, who was half leaning on the pillow and had a nervous breakdown, slipped his phone and threw the phone off the bed.

Yan Nan slumped on the bamboo mat like a salted fish. Hearing the movement of his heels, he raised his head and looked up with difficulty.

"Morning...high math class?" Fang Ming grabbed the quilt to feel the intimacy and warmth with the bed for the last time, shaking his head and pulling his hair like a bird's nest.

"Yeah." Yan Nan turned on the phone, and he was almost on the bridge of his nose to see the class schedule on it. His voice was still hoarse when he woke up, "Two high math."?

Although the classes they took were different, the time period for general education such as advanced mathematics and English thinking and training was the same.

"Call... get up." Lou Xiaoya fell back on the pillow and lay down for two seconds to give himself a psychological training, and then a carp flipped upright, turning over in two seconds with lightning speed Get out of bed.

Yan Nan followed behind slowly, and after going down the stairs carefully, he saw Lou Xiaoya standing where he was taking off his pajamas.

In fact, it's not pajamas at all. They wear T-shirts when they sleep, and now they're just changing into a T-shirt.

Lou Xiaoya took off facing the door, and Yan Nan who had just come down could just see his lower back when he turned around.

Not to mention the athlete's waistline, it's so beautiful that it makes people jealous. The sun shines in through the window without curtains, and shines on Xiaoya's honey-colored skin and the gray underpants exposed on the back waist. It looks like a pictorial of.

Yan Nan turned around calmly, charged his mobile phone, opened a bottle of mineral water and took two sips, then went into the toilet with the cup.

When he came to report at the beginning of school, Mo Qiu's mother was worried, so she followed him to the dormitory to help him arrange things.

Under the embarrassing but very warm welcome of the other three people in the dormitory, Moqiu's mother's impression of the other three young men who looked very talented and very upright was almost as good as heaven. The mop was busy helping them clean up and sanitation.

Before leaving, he was afraid that the four handsome boys would ruin his face, so he placed an order in front of them.

The whole set is a lady's skin care products, and now they are piled up in their toilets as if they don't want money.

I think when the huge box was delivered by courier, the four of them gathered in the middle of the dormitory with a dictionary in one hand and Baidu in the other. They studied for half an hour before they could figure out what the small jars were for.

In the end, led by Yan Nan, they went to the canteen downstairs to buy two boxes of correction stickers, and put small labels on the jars one by one, each one was clear and clear - for washing the face, for applying the face, for wiping the face, for wiping the eyes, The ones that smooth the skin, are useless but can spray water, and those that can't spray water but can roll your face.

The simple white revision stickers just cover up the surging energy, legendary luxury, and unrecognizable words that countless girls are fascinated by.

It's almost like pasting four big characters, only for straight men.

But all of them are fine with it.

Standing side by side with Mo Qiu in front of the mirror and brushing his teeth, Yan Nan listened to the tone of the people next to him who didn't know where he was going, and calmly raised his hand to rinse his mouth with a cup.

"Students, are you in Building A?" Mo Qiu spit out the mouthwash and rinsed the cup, "Fang Ming and I are in the complex building."

"Then we can't have breakfast together." Yan Nan thought about the general location of the school, "Should you go to a cafeteria?"

Mo Qiu nodded: "If you and the male god pass by the small supermarket, bring me a drink when you come back."

Yan Nan nodded, but when he was about to go out, he ran into Lou Xiaoya who had changed his clothes and came to wash. The latter was leaning against the door frame with a relaxed face, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Qiu, with a provocative tone: " Without."

"Tch, I'm sitting on the love of a top student." Mo Qiu sighed on the mirror, wiped it off with his hands, and moved closer to shave, "You don't understand."

"Hehe." Lou Xiaoya raised both eyebrows, turned his head to look at Yan Nan who was squeezing past him with ease, and said loudly, "Xueba, do you hear that?"

Yan Nan yawned, opened the bedroom window, leaned against the wall drinking water and raised his eyes to Lou Xiaoya, raised one side of his mouth and smiled casually: "I heard that."

Unlike those who trained under the scorching sun all year round, Yan Nan's skin was more than one degree whiter than Lou Xiaoya's, but he didn't look weak.When he was leaning against the window and looking up for a book, Lou Xiaoya could see his beautiful and clean jawline, he stared at it for a long time, and then he was kicked by Fang Ming who was in a hurry to go to the bathroom before moving away He opened his eyes and walked slowly to the toilet.

By the time the other three packed up and came out, Yan Nan had already put away the textbooks.

"Would you like noodles or bread?" Lou Xiaoya casually put down the things in his hands, picked up Yan Nan's bag, looked at the colors of the textbooks, found the same thing on the shelf, and stuffed it casually.

"Your one is Sixiu." Yan Nan helplessly looked at Lou Xiaoya who didn't care about buttoning his bag and was about to leave, and grabbed his strap, "I took it wrong."

"Tsk...why do the colors look so similar." Lou Xiaoya didn't care too much, he casually threw the Sixiu textbook on the table, then reached out to the shelf and found another book, "But I don't listen to it anyway. .”

In fact, Lou Xiaoya's original grades were quite good, even if he couldn't compare with Yan Nan, it was far above the average level of Mo Qiuna's rich second generation by a large margin.But what his parents mean is that it doesn't matter whether he studies in middle school or not, anyway, the university sends him abroad to study business.He didn't like it, so he shook face with his family, practiced the sports that were originally regarded as fun, and simply became a specialty.

It took a long time to practice, and the team members were all masters whose brains froze when they read the textbooks, Lou Xiaoya gradually became too lazy to study seriously.

Not to mention that he has already confirmed that he will go to college later, and that is a completely abandoned senior year of high school.

"Anyway, it's true to be a schoolmaster." Lou Xiaoya grinned out a small canine tooth on his lips, and raised his hand to wrap Yan Nan's shoulder, "Let's go, let's treat you to breakfast. Three canteen beef buns with ramen , luxurious meal A to accompany you through the wonderful math class, how about it!"

Glancing at him indifferently to the hand he put on his shoulder, Yan Nan didn't say anything, but didn't let him take it off.

Straightening the straps of his schoolbag, Yan Nan closed the door with his backhand, put the keys in the pocket of his jeans, and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

The deluxe A set meal in the three canteens is indeed delicious, but the advanced mathematics class is really not wonderful.

Lou Xiaoya doesn't know why there is such a thing as advanced mathematics in this world. He originally thought that he could calculate the conic section in high school and figure out that solid geometry is already the pinnacle. When I was young, I flipped through the high mathematics textbooks, only to see the great despair in my life.

In the first class, most people were still in the excitement of going to college, and next to Lou Xiaoya were people who listened carefully to the class and took notes.

"Xueba, Xueba!" Tired of playing games on the phone, Lou Xiaoya turned off the phone, put his face on the cold desk, turned to look at Yan Nan next to him, and elbowed him.

In fact, Yan Nan wasn't listening very seriously, he was flipping through the book with his right hand, and casually twirled a fountain pen in his left hand.

Yan Nan's hand may be the part of himself that he hates the most, but once it was secretly photographed by a female classmate in the class, it was posted online and licked by countless people.

His hands should be regarded as the kind of onion-like fingers described in very authentic ancient novels. They are white and slender, with well-defined joints but not too prominent. The shape converges just right at the fingertips. There is a shallow groove.

Although it could be seen that it was a boy's hand, Yan Nan once thought it was embarrassing for the elders to have such long hands.

Not to mention being stared at by Lou Xiaoya now.

He coughed lightly and put down his pen: "What's wrong?"

The temperature in the morning is not too high, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the classroom, only the old fan above the head is whirring, coupled with the sound of the students next to them fanning the wind with booklets, even if there is no one in the classroom Gossip isn't too quiet either.Because of their height, the two of them took the seats at the back and did not keep their voices down.

"Are you... left-handed?" Lou Xiaoya pointed to his hand, "Really?"

Yan Nan didn't expect Lou Xiaoya to ask this, he was stunned for a moment and lowered his head to look at his hands: "Ah, I used my left hand more when I was young, but I can use both hands when I grow up."

"So powerful?" Lou Xiaoya didn't listen to the class, squinted his eyes and kept staring at Yan Nan, playing with the pen with his left hand.

Yan Nan recalled that there seemed to be such an incident.

When he brushed his teeth side by side with Lou Xiaoya, when Lou Xiaoya saw him brushing his teeth with his left hand, it was a novelty for a long time, but he just put it off indifferently.

But at that time, he had already sensed his thoughts on Lou Xiaoya, he only thought about how to hide so that he would not find out, and kept avoiding him.In addition, he was unlucky at that time, and the classes he could take together with Lou Xiaoya were all general education classes that the four of them in the dormitory could grab together, so he simply separated from Lou Xiaoya by two people, and only stared at The textbook was in a daze, and it was rare to say a word to him.

At that time, he was still young, and his temper was so depressed that he was on the verge of being autistic. Yan Nan only thought that they were all men, and it was hard to say that he liked Lou Xiaoya.But his liking is too strong, every time he comes into contact with Lou Xiaoya, he just feels that he can hardly restrain himself.

The only way is to escape.

Hiding far away, not letting Lou Xiaoya know, he doesn't know, the relationship between their classmates and roommates is just friends, and it will never change.

It's just that at this fork in the road, Yan Nan knows exactly what kind of dead end the road he chose last time led him to.

Thinking of the despair he felt when he received Lou Xiaoya's invitation, Yan Nan was really glad that he was hit to death countless times.

When he lowered his head to look at Lou Xiaoya, Yan Nan's eyes carried some emotions that others could not detect.

"Give me a good one?" He raised one corner of his mouth and took out a pen from Lou Xiaoya's pen bag.

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☆、chapter8

Lou Xiaoya sat up straight excitedly, but when he caught a glimpse of the teacher on the podium, he seemed to have some concerns: "It's okay if you don't attend the class."

"Don't worry." Yan Nan raised the corners of his mouth with a look of indifference, and turned to look at him, "You can get by lying down."

As he spoke, he opened his and Lou Xiaoya's homework booklets, pulled off the cap of the pen with his thumb and forefinger at the same time with both hands, turned the fountain pen around his thumb joints and then firmly put it in his hand, then held it with both hands at the same time. Write the names of two people on the title page.

The teacher on the stage had already begun to flip through the content of the first lesson in the textbook, but the two people in the back corner ignored each other.

Yan Nan's left hand is also very used to it, and it is not affected at all as if it is completely separated from his right hand. When the two characters of Yan Nan are finished over there, the three big characters of Lou Xiaoya here are also completed neatly and beautifully. With the strength of personal style.

Thanks to his grandfather who was a bit stubborn about Chinese studies, when Lou Xiaoya broke his leg and couldn't go to school when he was young, he was dragged to follow some master to practice calligraphy for a period of time. Once the habit of writing was formed, he didn't even bother to quit.

Yan Nan's handwriting is Ye Luzi, and Lou Xiaoya can completely overwhelm him if he picks up his pen seriously.

But he just felt that the name on his notebook was like a treasure.

Taking his homework book, Lou Xiaoya held it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time, until his eyelashes almost poked on the white paper: "My God, Xueba is different, hey, the additional skills are so unique."

Yan Nan put away his pen, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"However, it's really okay if you don't attend class." After class, Lou Xiaoya squeezed out of the overcrowded small supermarket, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and three bottles of soda in one hand, and threw one bottle to Yan Nan who was standing outside the door. , and turned around and walked side by side on the boulevard together, "The teacher still left homework."

"I've learned it in high school, no problem." Yan Nan shook his head, smiled and unscrewed the soda bottle, and when he raised his head to drink, his eyes were blinded by the sunlight.

After closing the lid, he stuffed the soda into the bag with his backhand, turned around and met Xiao Ya's eyes staring at him upstairs.

"Uh...that, what's the matter?" Lou Xiaoya seemed a little embarrassed, and rubbed his nose with his hand.

Yan Nan looked curiously at his red ears for some reason: "I just wanted to ask if you are going to play golf. If I go to play, I will order takeaway for three people for lunch when I go back."

During the ten days of military training, the four colleagues of 818 visited the seven cafeterias of University A, and finally realized a truth - takeaway is heaven.

Yesterday, the four of them rolled the dice before going to bed to decide, and today they called Maocai to eat at noon.

"Don't." Lou Xiaoya waved his hand, and raised his foot to show Yan Nan the sneakers on his feet, "For the purpose of maocai."

Yan Nan said that he felt that Lou Xiaoya was a little different from usual today, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.It turned out that Lou Xiaoya's feet were basically basketball shoes, a good brand of Yishui, very eye-catching, usually boys other than Yan Nan would put their eyes on his feet when they saw him for the first time.

But even though he didn't have a good class today, Lou Xiaoya still looks like a good student.

Yan Nan looked him up and down, Lou Xiaoya obediently stood where he was and showed him.He wore a crab shell green T-shirt on his upper body, and dark jeans on his lower body. The trousers were rolled up twice around his ankles, revealing a pair of white sneakers underneath.

Lou Xiaoya's legs are not as thin as Yan Nan's. His muscles are strong and beautiful after exercising all the year round. Wrapped in jeans, it feels like there are vigorous muscles inside.

Yan Nan admired it twice, clicked his tongue, raised his foot and kicked him: "Come on, that time."? It's quarter to nine after math class. It's time to order takeout.

"Wait for me when you pass by the basketball court, they said let me go over and recognize my face." Lou Xiaoya took two bottles of soda, and also wanted to stuff them in his bag with his backhand. Behind Yan Nan, he stuffed them into his bag one by one.

Yan Nan, who was walking lightly, was stunned by his movement, and when he came back, he rolled his eyes and the two continued to move forward.

"They said that the recruiting of clubs and student unions is about to start." When passing by the basketball court, Lou Xiaoya pulled the advertisement hanging on it and signaled Yan Nan to look at it, "Are you going?"

"No." Yan Nan replied simply.

He is not a character who likes to join in the fun, and he is not interested in making a contribution to the school in this regard.

After walking two steps, he saw that Lou Xiaoya was still standing there, as if he was thinking about the recruiting departments above, he frowned, stroked his feet twice, hesitated for a while, coughed and went back to stand in Lou Xiaoya Behind the cliff.

"Here, cough." He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, looked away from Lou Xiaoya in shame, "it's boring, I feel."

Yan Nan still remembers that in his previous life, Lou Xiaoya was on the way to the cafeteria for dinner when he was taken away by Mo Chula and asked him to accompany him to recruit new recruits, but Lou Xiaoya accompanied him and was recruited when he was inattentive, and he was especially liked by the minister. .During the two days on the weekend of the first semester, he was rarely able to return to the dormitory before the gate control. He learned everything like climbing over walls and windows.

"Don't go." Yan Nan cleared his throat, "It's not interesting."?

"Me? I didn't intend to go at all." Lou Xiaoya took a picture with his mobile phone, turned around and saw that Yan Nan was nervously holding the strap of his own schoolbag, and laughed, "Look, I look like Someone who seriously participates in school activities does not exist."

"Then what are you looking at?" The two walked slowly towards the basketball court, Yan Nan lowered his head and kicked a small stone on the road.

Lou Xiaoya looked around at the stadium where the seniors were, and shrugged: "Mo Qiu asked me to take a photo, so he can go back and look at it."

"Ah... oh." Yan Nan bent down and took it out of Lou Xiaoya's hand, keeping his gaze away from the court.

The stadium of University A is not far from the playground. There are more than a dozen fields in a row, and they are almost full at this time.There are two teams playing games in basketball uniforms, and some bring their girlfriends to play.There was a lot of movement in each venue, Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan walked in the middle, suddenly had the illusion that they were in the vegetable market.

"Is it over there? They seem to be waving." Yan Nan narrowed his eyes and patted Lou Xiaoya next to him, "Look, I can't see clearly."

Yan Nan's degree of myopia is not too deep. He only wears glasses when he is in class. Normally, he can only see a blurred shadow when looking far away.

But for Lou Xiaoya, whose eyesight was enough to fly when the third year of review was the most stressful, after leaning his elbows on Yan Nan's shoulders and looking on tiptoes, he could basically match the names of the seniors according to the selfies in the circle of friends up.

"Wait here for me, or go over together?" Lou Xiaoya sweated a little from the sun, and wiped it off with his hands nonchalantly, "I can't wear my jeans and sneakers anyway, so it won't take long to say hello."

"Let's go with you. When the time comes, I just go around the convenience store downstairs. I think the garbage bags in the dormitory are almost used up."

I don't know if it's because of his age, but Yan Nan always felt like an old lady when he came back this trip. He bought gauze curtains and wiped floor mats, and fell asleep on the ground one by one. I thought about covering myself with a blanket.

Yan Nan recalled his college career seven years ago, he didn't remember clearly, but he also knew that he definitely didn't have this temperament.

He grew up alone and was used to solving everything by himself.Usually, because his grades are so good and he doesn’t talk much, everyone unconsciously regards him as a souvenir and bows with both hands when passing by, but not to mention classmates, even the teacher is usually a little afraid to talk more in front of him.

Because it is excellent, because it seems to be able to do everything with ease, to the extent that it is frightening.

When Yan Nan first entered the society, he was called arrogant and conceited because of this character, and he made many stumbling blocks behind his back. At first, it was very difficult for him to stumble, but he persevered by himself until finally break down.But at any rate, he met someone who could help him, seniors, colleagues, and slowly got along with everyone, and Yan Nan was able to gradually peel off his own shell.

Yan Nan knew exactly what he was seven years ago.As for the fruit, he guessed it was the most sour and pungent one.

But luckily, it's different now.

He turned his head to look at the person next to him, slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk, a group of lunatics." Lou Xiaoya saw the group of people whose clothes were almost up to their necks ten steps away, sighed, walked to Yan Nan and opened the door, and turned sideways, "Wait for me for a while Ah, right away."

"En." Yan Nan took out the soda in his schoolbag and opened it, leaned against the door frame of the stadium, and waved to Lou Xiaoya, "Go."

Yan Nan hasn't been on the court for a long time.

He actually played basketball well. He was still on the varsity team in junior high school, but he had no choice but to be held very tightly by the grade leader in high school. When he was a sophomore in high school, he was taken out of the basketball team and put into the competition remedial class." "In-depth training" has no chance to exercise more.After work, the schedule is tight and I fly all over the world. Only when I have free time can I play for a while with people I know.

It's still itchy to see it now.

He squinted his eyes to watch the battle in the adjacent field.

"Tsk, pass it on!" With soda in his hand, Yan Nan squinted his eyes to watch a group of older seniors play, "Hey, I'm going to use my hand as a treasure, I deserve to be cut off."

It is estimated that it is only an activity after class, the technique in the field next door is obviously not good, it is much worse than the field of sports students that Yan Nan just squinted his eyes to see.

Thinking of the sports students, Yan Nan turned back and looked at a person who had been greeting him for almost 10 minutes.

Lou Xiaoya's height didn't lose much in a group of sports students, and he was talking to a few seniors at this time, the smile on his face was obviously perfunctory, standing among them like a big brother.

But the person next to him who was clearly a senior lost his momentum.

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Yan Nan pursed his lips, showing no sign of impatience.It's just that this look changed a bit in Lou Xiaoya's eyes, he was tired of dealing with the invitations to KTV, er, er, ah, sweat dripped from standing, and he didn't see the people around him stop.Seeing Yan Nan's impatient look now, he felt a little impatient.

"Senior, I really have something to do. In a couple of days, I'll definitely come when I'm free, really, really really." Breaking free from his shoulders held by the person next to him, he carried the bag thrown beside him on one shoulder and walked quickly Go to the door.

"Yan Nan, go—be careful!!" Not a few steps away from Yan Nan, Lou Xiaoya saw the ball in the next court being deflected by a block, and it flew straight towards him who was standing not far from the basket .

The one who jumps up to block people is a big man, his strength is not light, and the speed of the ball is very fast.

Lou Xiaoya stood on the spot, watching helplessly that the people next to him didn't have the slightest tendency to come over to stop him, and the ball flew directly towards Yan Nan.Quickly running forward in three big strides, Lou Xiaoya snatched the person into his arms and pushed him behind him without even thinking about it. He turned half sideways and with his other hand, he managed to catch the ball that was thrown in a straight line.

His slender and powerful five fingers firmly held the ball that was still spinning in his palm at first.

"That...student?" The people over there looked at Lou Xiaoya's fierce expression and didn't dare to approach him at first, "I'm sorry..."

"Ah, it's okay." Yan Nan had already come out of Lou Xiaoya's arms at this time, and lowered his head to straighten his clothes.

In fact, when Lou Xiaoya yelled, he turned around and saw it. He was startled for a second when he saw the ball flying towards him, but he thought he could barely catch it, but he didn't expect Lou Xiaoya to block him when he came up. Very happy.

"Excuse me?" Lou Xiaoya's expression did not change at all.

He lowered his hand, still holding the ball tightly, and the blue veins on his palm protruded: "I'll hit you once, and I'll say sorry again, okay?" As he spoke, he raised his hand holding the ball and moved forward After walking two steps, he stared straight at the person who blocked the cap, his face was as black as a pot cover, and his voice raised: "Huh?"

Although the man was tall, standing in front of Lou Xiaoya, who proclaimed that I was a trained person, his aura was a bit shorter, and his neck was stuck: "Hey, what are you doing, he just didn't care. It's just that you are sick."

Lou Xiaoya snorted coldly and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yan Nan who was standing next to him suddenly had a bad feeling.

It's just that before he could go forward to pull it, the ball in Lou Xiaoya's hand had already slammed into the man's face at high speed.

Right upright, the center of the face.

☆、chapter9

The person in front of him was stunned for a moment.

Lou Xiaoya habitually grinned at the corner of the left side of his mouth, a canine tooth that was so cute at first looked fierce at this moment.

Yan Nan and the onlookers subconsciously turned their heads away and closed their eyes.

After a loud scream, Yan Nan swallowed, and slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't see the expected person who fell on the ground.

It was true that the person was squatting on the ground and covering his head, but the ball was obviously still firmly held in Lou Xiaoya's hands.

Under the glare of the September sun, Lou Xiaoya's nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat, he snickered and tore off his schoolbag, hooking his little finger up to carry it on one shoulder.

Standing in the light, the young man seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.Although the expression on his face could be regarded as disdainful, it did not affect his appearance in the slightest.

"Trash." Lou Xiaoya sneered, threw the ball on the spot, turned around and snorted.

"Let's go." Patting Yan Nan next to him, Lou Xiaoya kicked open the door with one foot, pulled the person's elbow and walked out.

The person who was squatting on the ground stood up tremblingly at this moment: "Fuck, what's so fierce, fuck, you're new here."

"Yeah, new here." The sports students in the adjacent field have not started playing, and they all stood together to watch the situation here. At this time, they hugged their chests and raised their voices and said, "Our junior, I have an opinion. ? Or come over and play a game together?"

"I was ready to start a fight just now." Yan Nan took two quick steps to stand side by side with Lou Xiaoya, turned his head and smiled with his lips pursed.

Lou Xiaoya smiled helplessly: "The water meter was checked just after school started?"

Yan Nan seemed to have just thought of it, and shrugged.

"I'm getting older, the old man doesn't want to fight anymore." Lou Xiaoya twisted his neck, squinted his eyes and looked up at the sun, "If this happened in junior high school, maybe you would be standing with me in the counselor's office right now. However, it’s not good for you to be burdened.”

"Come on." There was a bit of a smile in Yan Nan's words, and the two tall men turned the corner and walked in the shade of the trees, both carrying their bags in their trouser pockets and walking forward slowly, "You think I'm so good."

Yan Nan recalled the glorious history of himself copying stools and blocking people on the stairs until he called an ambulance, squinted his eyes and smiled kindly, and shook his head: "Come back, thank you just now, treat you to ice cream .”

At this time, three or four classes had already started, and there were not too many people when the two wandered into the supermarket.

Yan Nan casually took out two ice creams from the freezer and stuffed them into the arms of Lou Xiaoya behind him. He stood in front with the things he needed in the dormitory, and took out his school card with one hand to pay the bill.

After shopping, they went upstairs. As soon as the two of them opened the door, they heard Mo Qiu who was sitting on the ground playing games and said leisurely: "God, have you gone to the playground?"

"Yeah." Lou Xiaoya changed his shoes and casually threw his schoolbag on the seat, "What do you know?"

Mo Qiu watched the crystal in his hometown burst, cursed fuck, slapped on the computer, shook his legs and stood up: "You go to the forum and see, you were photographed."

"Keep down, Fang Ming is asleep." Yan Nan opened the cabinet, changed into loose shorts and sat down on the floor, pointing to Fang Ming who was already snoring softly on top, "How is your class, how is Fang Ming doing?" I fell asleep as soon as I got back."

"Don't talk about it, I think I'd better go buy a small blackboard and come back so that you can be more reliable. I was in a coma the whole time, God knows what that old man was talking about." Moqiu was still immersed in the fear of the high math class when he recalled it. , and quickly shook his head, "I talked about the future of our life for an hour and 10 minutes, and in the last 10 minutes, I finished the first lesson. I dozed off, and suddenly a blackboard came out, and I just started writing. I want to copy, class is over."

"As for it." Yan Nan pulled away the chair, took out the book and hung the schoolbag on the hook attached to the window, "Didn't you hear that the teacher gave you a high score?"

"The score is low, what's the use of giving a high score." Mo Qiu frowned, and angrily tore open a bag of potato chips and sat cross-legged on the floor to turn on the computer, "Forget it, Xiao Ya, you really don't want to read the forum Ah, many young ladies above like you, oh, there are also some who like Xueba."

Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan were seen as soon as they entered the stadium. Although there is not much communication between the colleges of the university, Yan Nan is the spokesperson for the freshmen, and Lou Xiaoya has been entrenched on the confession wall for so long.During the military training, there were so many photos of them flying around, and the official accounts of the school more or less took some of them in their tweets to show off their new looks. There are still many people who are familiar with the two of them.

They didn't know what kind of luck they had today, they were bumped into by someone from the news department with a SLR.

Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan weren't really interested, but seeing Mo Qiu's push, they simply sat on the ground together, opened a soda and clicked on the link.

On the first day when all of them arrived, they worked very well together. The first thing they did was to unpack the packages with a huge box from the school express station. After cleaning the floor mats, they covered the entire dormitory to the brim.

From then on, basically the four of them bid farewell to the desks and did everything under their heads.

This time was no exception, with six long legs stretched out in a not-so-capable space, Yan Nan clearly felt that Mo Qiu's leg was resting on his calf.

After clicking on the link of the forum, Yan Nan swiped down twice and saw the title.

[Freshman freshman two pieces of the freshest meat, who do you choose! 】

Lou Xiaoya seemed to have seen the title at the same time, and both of them snorted at the same time.

"The school's official account is updated simultaneously." Mo Qiu was playing games with his PSP, and couldn't help laughing when he saw their completely synchronized reactions, a lollipop in his mouth trembled, "Awesome Well, now the little girl's work efficiency is incredible."

The first photo shows Yan Nan leaning against the door frame of the court, carrying a dark brown leather buckle schoolbag on one shoulder, holding a bottle of soda in his hand and looking sideways at the direction of the basketball court.

The facial features are between boys and men. The collarbone on the top of the T-shirt extends to the Adam's apple, to the line of the mandible, and finally to the tightly pursed thin lips. The lines are clean and beautiful.The photo was probably taken while squatting, and the already slender man seemed to have perfect proportions, with a pair of slender and straight legs that were folded casually, and his whole body had a cold aura.

"P passed." Yan Nan glanced at it casually and continued to slide down.

"At most, I fixed it a little bit, but Xueba, your eyelashes are so long, they look like they are flying up to the sky from the side view." Mo Qiu probably lost a game, threw the PSP and squeezed between the two of them to join in the fun.

The second photo is undoubtedly Lou Xiaoya's, the same background, but the feeling is completely different.

It is not so much that Lou Xiaoya is born with a bit of ruffian, it is better to say that this person is born with gangster spirit.

It is estimated that kindergarten is the kind of big brother.

In the photo, although he was just standing in the middle of a group of people with his pockets in his pockets, he looked extraordinarily domineering for no reason.

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