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He has good physical strength, and long-distance running has always been his specialty. At this time, he and the senior who ran in the front have already opened up a considerable distance from the people behind.

The sun in the sky did not know when it disappeared, leaving behind the suffocating hot air and the dark clouds that slowly began to gather.

Looking at the senior in front who was still able to do a job with ease, and the worried look in Yan Nan's eyes when he passed by Yan Nan for the eighth time, Lou Xiaoya felt that he had a little immature idea.

"It's really going to rain." The coach next to him complained, and walked over with his board in his arms, explained a few words to the senior in charge, and looked up at the sky, "Hurry up and call it a day. The equipment is not easy to walk.

The seniors are also worried about this. Anyway, their material collection is almost completed, and now is the right time to leave.

Fang Ming poked Yan Nan while putting away the shelf, "Let's go together?"

"I can't go." Yan Nan was still looking at Lou Xiaoya, took time to smile at Fang Ming, and showed him the bag and clothes in his hand, "I'll wait for Lou Xiaoya, you guys go first."

Everyone had no objections. The working team packed up their things and walked towards the exit of the playground with other players who had finished the game.The teacher counted the number of laps and saw that the people on the playground were almost at the finish line, and asked those who remained to follow him to the finish line.

"Waiting for classmates?" The teacher looked down at the stopwatch in his hand, then looked into the distance at the team members who had started sprinting towards the finish line, and casually chatted with Yan Nan who was standing close, "Which one?"

"Lou Xiaoya." Yan Nan nodded, looking in the same direction.

The teacher nodded when he heard Lou Xiaoya's name: "He is a good seedling, and he has played well."

Lou Xiaoya firmly bit behind the experienced professional sports student, and the two of them left No.3 by half a curve.

Yan Nan thought that if he didn't perform well, he was a good seed.

"You pick it up later, he probably worked hard today." Looking at the time in his hand, the teacher realized that Lou Xiaoya started to speed up again, "Tsk, is this kid crazy?"

But when he turned his head, Yan Nan beside him had long since disappeared, only the bag and clothes he was holding were left.

Lou Xiaoya on the runway gritted his teeth, endured the faint smell of blood in his throat, and took longer steps.

Raindrops had already started to fall from the sky, hitting his shoulders and then scattered quickly.

The distance between him and the person in front was less than two steps.

He really knew that he had completely reached his limit, his body was like an old broken car that was almost scrapped, and every time he moved, he could hear the creaking sound from the joints.

But he told Yan Nan that he ran better than any of them.

Then we must do what we say.

There seemed to be someone standing at the end.

Lou Xiaoya's eyes could no longer see clearly, he could only stare at the back of the head of the senior in front, clenched his teeth tightly, and accelerated past.

Almost there, just a little bit to go.

He kept mobilizing himself in his heart, telling himself that he was coming soon, Yan Nan was waiting, Yan Nan did not leave with the others, Yan Nan was waiting for him.

Only 20 meters away.

Listening to the approaching footsteps of the people behind him, Lou Xiaoya clenched his fists and rushed forward with such force that his back teeth were about to be crushed.

There was a burst of thunder in the sky, and the whole sky was bright, and he saw Yan Nan.

When the distance from the finish line was less than ten meters, Lou Xiaoya finally saw clearly the standing Yan Nan.

He seemed to be more nervous than himself, his face was pale, his chest heaved up and down quite a bit, and he even opened his arms slightly.

The moment he crossed the key line, Lou Xiaoya let out a long breath, smiled so hard that his canine teeth were exposed, and threw himself into Yan Nan's arms with confidence.

Half hugging and half dragging the person away from the key line, Yan Nan led Lou Xiaoya slowly to the corner of the playground after getting the teacher's permission.

Standing where he was, Ren Lou Xiaoya leaned on his shoulder panting, the sweat on his forehead directly wetted his clothes.

Yan Nan's posture is completely protective.Supporting one side of Lou Xiaoya's waist with one hand, and wrapping the other arm around the back of his head, he turned his back, blocking the teacher's view from that side.

"Don't talk yet, rest for a while." Seeing Lou Xiaoya raised his head and wanted to speak, Yan Nan spoke out first, and gently wiped the sweat from his eyelashes so that he could close his eyes.

"Aren't I running better than them?" After finally recovering his breath, Lou Xiaoya raised his head and smiled weakly at Yan Nan, "It's amazing."

His voice is still hoarse up to now, and it is estimated that he will not recover in a while, Yan Nan listened to it, his heart ached terribly.

He patted Lou Xiaoya's back, and stood up straighter so that Lou Xiaoya could take most of the weight off himself: "Yeah, I'm just looking at you."

The author has something to say: I'll try harder to see if I can explain clearly in the text the reason why they couldn't get together in the last life.

If it doesn't work, I'll try to write it in the form of a fan.

I can finally write abuse [eyes eager to try

☆、chapter16

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the teacher didn't keep them after counting everyone's grades, and let everyone disperse in place.

Lou Xiaoya and Yan Nan walked for a short distance and stood behind the rostrum to hide from the rain.

"Shall we go back too?" Yan Nan turned sideways to block Lou Xiaoya from the rain that flew in, and patted his shoulder. When he lowered his head, his lips almost touched the tip of Lou Xiaoya's ear, "It's going to rain heavily. gone."

Lou Xiaoya shook his head, tightly clutching Yan Nan's clothes.

Just kidding, I ran five thousand to get a hug, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't earn back my money.

Thinking of this, he continued to rub against Yan Nan's shoulder like a big dog, and his short hair made Yan Nan's jaw itch.

"Okay, okay." Yan Nan helped him by the waist to make him stand up straight, smiling indulgently, "But I still have class later, or you can go with me."

Lou Xiaoya, who was pretending to be weak just a second ago, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief: "Is there a class?" "Yes. 89 literature classes." Yan Nan explained.

"arts…"

"Appreciation and reading of famous classics of ancient Chinese literature." Yan Nan couldn't help laughing when he saw Lou Xiaoya's dazed look, "Let's go?"

The terrified Lou Xiaoya opened his mouth halfway, but didn't say a word.Although he was saying no from his heart to his body from the inside to the outside, he still grabbed Yan Nan's wrist without principle.

After returning to the dormitory to take a shower, changed clothes and stood in front of the classroom, Lou Xiaoya sighed.

Yan Nan, who was walking in front, placed his umbrella outside the classroom, walked to the door and waved to him: "Come in."?

Lou Da Gouzi obediently followed the crowd and walked in.

The school probably thought that it would be difficult for them to come to class in this weather, so the air conditioning was turned on in the teaching building.Even in a large classroom with [-] people, the temperature at this time is very comfortable.Lou Xiaoya sat by the window, squinting his eyes to see the green outside the window.

The rain has no tendency to decrease at this time. It is dense and urgent. Even if there is an old tree with luxuriant branches outside the classroom window, it may not be able to block much rain at this time. Blown by the wind, there was a rustling sound accompanied by the sound of raindrops falling to the ground.

The teacher in front of the classroom was explaining Zhang Xian's "A Order of Flowers". In order to create an atmosphere for everyone, he specially connected a stereo to play pipa music for them.

Lou Xiaoya's strenuous exercise was so perfect that he took a hot bath. At this time, the sound of rain in his left ear and the sound of pipa in his right ear, and Yan Nan was sitting beside him, as comfortable as a big animal whose fur had been smoothed, squatting on the table squinting.

"Sleepy?" Yan Nan put down the pen that was originally writing and drawing on the manuscript paper, noticed Lou Xiaoya's gaze and smiled, "Go to sleep for a while."

Lou Xiaoya yawned, but shook his head.Pretending to be a villain, he walked up to Yan Nan's chest with two fingers, and pulled the manuscript paper in his hand while he was not paying attention.

"What's so interesting about this." Yan Nan laughed, "It's all what the teacher taught in class."

Sentences of Song Ci are scattered on the white manuscript paper, and the most frequent one is the one that the teacher is reciting affectionately now.

"There is nothing like love... Ah." Lou Xiaoya put down the paper, and smiled while touching the pen in Yan Nan's hand.

Yan Nan gave it to him without struggling, and he pinched his fingertips.

What Yan Nan had in his hand was a writing pen with a soft tip, which was given to him by his sister like a treasure when he went to his mother's house last time. He occasionally used it to draw on draft paper when he was in a daze in class. It's been almost a year and it still hasn't run out.

"Why, you want to perform for me?" This time Yan Nan got down on the ground, Lou Xiaoya sat up straight, and pretended to take off Yan Nan's eyes from the bridge of his nose and put them on for himself.

He writes quickly, and the finished product is also very fast.

Before Yan Nan could take his eyes off his face wearing glasses, he found that he had written this sentence vertically in the corner of the manuscript paper.

His pen is strong and full of force, and even the good boudoir grievance poems reveal a bit of atmosphere.

"I practiced it when I was young. How about it?" Lou Xiaoya said with a bang, put the cap on the pen and stuffed it back into Yan Nan's pencil case, lay down on his knees, clenched his fists with both hands and stood on tiptoe, returning to his lazy look, "Send it off." is you."

Yan Nan's slender fingers brushed over the row of words, and then he took back the manuscript paper seriously, measured the length and width with a ruler for almost a quarter of an hour, and carefully cut out a note in the shape of a bookmark.

"No, what are you doing? I'll write to you when I get back." Lou Xiaoya was just making a joke, but he didn't expect Yan Nan to take it seriously.

He stretched out his hand and thought of taking what Yan Nan was holding, and whispered: "Hey, what are you keeping on the draft paper? I didn't write it seriously. I will study and write a better one for you when I go back."

Yan Nan shook his head seriously, flexibly dodged Lou Xiaoya's long-handed and long-legged attack, put the note in the book, and decided to make a bookmark to confess as soon as he returned.

Along with that ticket to the film festival.

This is the first time Lou Xiaoya gave him something.

The movement of the two big and tall people in the corner caught the teacher's attention.

The teacher in the cheongsam rolled his eyelids: "Come on, the last student by the window stands up."

? Lou Xiaoya, who was fighting with Yan Nan, suddenly froze in place, coughed and stood up, calmly facing the front and turning back to see his gaze.

"Memorize the first words casually." The teacher didn't think it would be too difficult for him, "When the time comes to appreciate it in the next class, it will be regarded as the usual homework."

Lou Xiaoya opened his mouth, turned his head and looked at Yan Nan in a daze.

However, Yan Nan, who was sitting, could only be in a hurry, and was about to take out his mobile phone to quickly Baidu a song for him, but found that the person next to him turned back again, and when he spoke, his voice was steady and he recited it very proficiently.

It's just that Yan Nan and the teacher on the stage were a little embarrassed before he spoke a few words.

"It's too much...everything is wrong in Changmen,

Come together and return differently.

After the half-dead sycamore clears the frost,

The first white mandarin duck flew away. "

Lou Xiaoya also seemed to be a little hesitant, speaking clearly but very slowly, after seeing Yan Nan's astonished eyes next to him, he scratched his head in embarrassment

The teacher on the stage was also surprised, and after a long time of reaction, he shook his head and waved his hand to let him sit down: "It's alright, alright, don't memorize it."

The people in the class burst into laughter.

As soon as Lou Xiaoya sat down, Yan Nan slapped his head hard: "It's unlucky."

He sighed, and rubbed the center of his brows: "But I really, this is the best way to recite."

When he was a child, his parents were busy with work, so they threw him to his grandfather to take care of him.His grandfather had a solid foundation in Chinese studies. At that time, his wife had just left, and he just stood in the study every day, thinking about things and people, and he didn't bother to teach his grandson, so he simply threw him a stack of handwritten words for him to recite, saying yes. Recite it before playing football for him.

At that time, Lou Xiaoya didn't know anything, he didn't know a few words in a poem.

It's just that he has settled down since then, sitting under the tree with a small bench in his arms every day, holding a Xinhua dictionary to look up words, marking the pinyin carefully with a pencil, and then reading it over and over again.

When his parents came to pick him up on the weekend of that week, they wanted him to perform reciting poems at the dinner table, but it turned out that his son was widowed as soon as he opened his mouth.After returning home, his father almost locked him in the toilet and hung him up to beat him.

Although later Lou Xiaoya knew that this poem was generally not memorized in front of others, but he couldn't stop tossing and tossing about it, it was the one that left the deepest impression on him.

When I went to college, I almost forgot all the things I had to memorize in the college entrance examination, but it still remembered clearly.

Yan Nan held his forehead helplessly and smiled: "I really admire you, you dare to perform without knowing what it means."

Lou Xiaoya stuck out his tongue, and lay down again nonchalantly.

After Lou Xiaoya came out, most of the people in the class who were lying on their stomachs and playing with their mobile phones woke up and listened to the teacher's lecture in the last 15 minutes of get out of class.

Yan Nan saw Lou Xiaoya next to him drowsy and about to fall asleep again, and reached out to help him close the window.

"Yan Nan." Lou Xiaoya sensed his movement and grabbed his arm.

Yan Nan's heart tightened, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "What's wrong?"?

Lou Xiaoya didn't respond, she just put Yan Nan's arm under her cheek and closed her eyes again.

Yan Nan sighed lightly.

"Lou Xiaoya." He knew that he would not fall asleep, and this posture was awkward, so he simply opened his mouth to chat with Lou Xiaoya.

"Ah."

"You...emmm, have you experienced the death of a family member or a friend?" Yan Nan said carefully.

Lou Xiaoya shook his head, showing his canine teeth with a smile: "I'm very lucky, I haven't had any until now."?

He didn't know why Yan Nan asked this, he opened his eyes and looked at him curiously: "What's wrong?"?

Yan Nan pursed his lips: "Well, I mean, if, of course, this is just a hypothesis, in case I die in front of you, how would you feel about it?"

?Although it is not widowed, Yan Nan still wants to know.

He was very worried about Lou Xiaoya who watched him die in his last life.

He knew that Lou Xiaoya should have a little reaction, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big.

Lou Xiaoya sat up straight in an instant, clasped Yan Nan's wrist vigorously with one hand, pinched the word Chuan fiercely between his brows, and gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?"

Could it be suicide?depression?Something happened at home?

What should I do if the person I like wants to commit suicide? ?

Lou Xiaoya let his thoughts wander wildly.

"Just ask casually." Yan Nan patted the back of his hand with his backhand, smiled softly, and comforted him in a low voice, "Really just ask casually. Don't be angry."

How can you not be angry.

Lou Xiaoya glared at Yan Nan fiercely, then changed direction and lay on his stomach, looking out of the window, never leaving Yan Nan who poked him behind, puffing his cheeks in anger.

Even when get out of class was over, he quickly packed up his bags and stood behind Yan Nan with folded arms, his face full of indifference.

If it weren't for the slight grievance in the eyes looking at Yan Nan, even Yan Nan would be a little afraid of such a silent Lou Xiaoya.

"Hey, what's the name of the classmate who just answered the question? Let me register." The teacher who was already packing up suddenly remembered something and asked loudly.

Lou Xiaoya raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, and gave Yan Nan a hard look.

"My name is Yan Nan."

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At that time, let's release it on the day of entering V, there is no rush.

I feel sorry for you and I can’t bear to give you pure knife. When the time comes, two chapters of sugar and one chapter of knife, 2+1 will be more wonderful~

☆、chapter17

Yan Nan thought that after Lou Xiaoya took revenge, he should calm down.

But it didn't.

It's useless for Yan Nan to give him a pre-bound bookmark for a playful show, and it's useless to invite him to eat ice cream, and he even refuses to teach him how to do the questions.

Lou Xiaoya was angry until Friday, the night before they went to see a movie.

Yan Nan spent one night finishing the manuscript that his senior asked him to help write, and went to bed early to prepare for coaxing Lou Xiaoya the next day, buying popcorn, and the two of them basking in the sun and watching movies on the road. Always good.

Yan Nan originally thought that he had never experienced the death of a friend, so he overreacted somewhat.

But it wasn't until he was awakened by a wrong call in the middle of the night that he saw Lou Xiaoya sitting on the edge of the stairs staring at him, that he realized that the child seemed to be really struggling with this.

I haven't played games for the past two days, and just sit and stare at him every day.

"Aren't you... not cold?" After hanging up the phone and putting the phone away, Yan Nan's voice was still a little confused. He bent down and took out a coat from the hook on the bedside, moved it over and put it on for him, and wrapped it up himself. The quilt sat together.

There are no curtains in the dormitory, and now there are only a row of street lamps on both sides of the road in the distance outside the window, the shadows of the trees on the road are mottled, and there are only occasional sporadic passers-by who return late, and it is silent.Both Fang Ming and Mo Qiu were fast asleep. The neurasthenic Fang Ming was sleeping sprawled out with his usual earplugs on. Mo Qiu, who was on the opposite foot, was still half leaning on the railing at the head of the bed, wearing a headset, with his hands in the air. Sleeping with his chest crossed was very dignified, and the bedroom was so quiet that only everyone's breathing remained.

The stairs are between the two people's beds, and now that Lou Xiaoya's feet are on their feet, Yan Nan can only huddle under his quilt with his legs crossed, talking softly with Lou Xiaoya through the railing.

Lou Xiaoya obediently lowered his head and let Yan Nan put his hand around his shoulders to put on his coat, sniffed and shook his head.

It's actually quite cold, the air conditioner is 26 degrees, and it's the middle of the night, so he's wearing a vest and shorts, and sitting on the stairs is empty.

He also went to bed early today, but when he closed his eyes, he was still uneasy.When he got up at night and went back to bed, he stared blankly at Yan Nan for a while, and by the time he realized it, he was already sitting on the edge of the stairs.

"Still thinking about it?" Yan Nan didn't ask him why he wasn't sleeping yet, looking at him, he knew that Lou Xiaoya was still struggling.

"Why...why?" Lou Xiaoya frowned, hesitated for a while before asking, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

He was sweetly thinking that he and Yan Nan were getting closer and closer, and that the future would be bright, but he didn't expect Yan Nan to ask himself such a question.

How can you use your own life to ask casually?

And Lou Xiaoya looked at Yan Nan's expression at that time, where did it look like he was joking?

Secret love is originally a process that can magnify all the behaviors and words of the other party a hundred times and carefully ponder and judge. It's just that others are looking at the other party's small gestures to see if he likes me, but when it comes to Lou Xiaoya, it becomes I wonder if my partner wants to die.

"Don't think so much."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Yan Nan couldn't help but rubbed his hair with his hands. His tone was so soft that he never thought that he would be able to say it out of his own mouth one day, "Go to bed early, huh? We have to go see it tomorrow." What about the movie?"

Lou Xiaoya nodded, but did not move.

"Yan Nan." After a long silence, Lou Xiaoya looked up at the people beside him.

Yan Nan looked at him seriously.

"Don't say such things again in the future." Lou Xiaoya lowered his head, his tone was undisguisedly low, pressing heavily on Yan Nan's heart, "I will take it seriously."

In the darkness, the tall boy clasped his hands on his knees, sat on the edge of the bed with his legs bent, turned his head to meet the light outside, and only felt that his facial features were profound, domineering and cold, but his eyes were full of helplessness.

Seeing that Yan Nan didn't make a sound, he was a little nervous, but the two sword eyebrows that were originally flamboyant drooped at this moment: "Are you okay?"

Yan Nan frowned slightly, and looked at Lou Xiaoya from a distance.

Lou Xiaoya's grief was very real and heavy.

In the silence, Yan Nan heard him swallowing, waiting for his next sentence, but found that Lou Xiaoya turned his head away, pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Yan Nan once again began to seriously think about the reason why Lou Xiaoya reacted so violently.

At first he thought it was Lou Xiaoya who was frightened by this exaggerated joke.

But not.

Later, he felt that Lou Xiaoya had never experienced such a thing, so he didn't think about it for a while.

But neither.

In the end, he thought that maybe Lou Xiaoya was thinking about his grandfather and grandmother who died early, after all, his grandfather taught him the poem.

But still wrong.

Yan Nan felt that the answer was slowly approaching the field that he didn't dare to touch before.

"Lou Xiaoya, can you sit here." He said, his voice faltered for a moment, "Come here."

Lou Xiaoya didn't even think about it, he leaned on the railing with his hands and one foot on the stairs, flexed his abdominal muscles, bent his legs, and smoothly moved over the railing in the middle to Yan Nan's bed.

There was less than a fist's distance between the two of them, Yan Nan seemed to feel the temperature of Lou Xiaoya's body.

He opened the quilt that wrapped himself like a rice dumpling, raised his buttocks and tugged, pulled down the coat on Lou Xiaoya's shoulders, and stretched out his hand to wrap it up for him.

"Sit in." Yan Nan saw Lou Xiaoya's body stiff in a daze, smiled and patted him, "If you move any further, you will fall."

Lou Xiaoya nodded obediently, and cautiously moved in inch by inch until she and Yan Nan leaned against the wall behind her.

Yan Nan's quilt was brought from home, its length, width and height are suitable for a double bed, every time Lou Xiaoya saw him making the quilt, he would laugh at him.

But not this time.

The whole body was wrapped in the quilt with the smell and temperature of Yan Nan, Lou Xiaoya felt as if he was shaking.

Especially when Yan Nan's hand seemed to wrap around his shoulder behind him.

Student Lou didn't even dare to say a word, and was hugged obediently by Yan Nan.

Both of them were sitting with their knees bent, but when Lou Xiaoya turned around, his knees were exposed outside the quilt, and Yan Nan covered them carefully.

Yan Nan sat up straight, taller than the curled up Lou Xiaoya, hugging Lou Xiaoya as if coaxing a child.

Holding Lou Xiaoya with both hands, Yan Nan patted him on the back lightly: "I won't talk about it in the future, don't think about it anymore, okay?"

He believed that Lou Xiaoya had already heard his heartbeat beating like a drum.

God knows how many years he mustered up the courage.

But anyway, the person who should be hugged has been hugged.

At the moment when Lou Xiaoya vigorously embraced him back, Yan Nan's high hanging heart slowly let go.

"Yan Nan." Lou Xiaoya buried himself on his shoulder, his voice was muffled, and he embraced Yan Nan with both hands, "I seem to..."

It seems that I like you.

"I know." Yan Nan interrupted him with a smile, patted his head, and whispered soothingly in his ear, "I know."

But not yet.

Hugging Lou Xiaoya quietly, Yan Nan patted his back lightly, Ren Lou Xiaoya hugged him desperately.

Lou Xiaoya didn't know the weight of his liking.

He's not young and frivolous, he's past that time.

Lou Xiaoya doesn't know, once it starts, he won't let go no matter what.

What Yan Nan needs to know is the exact answer.

He has enough time to wait for Lou Xiaoya to really make up his mind and give the future to whom.

What he needs Lou Xiaoya to say is not that I seem to like you a little bit.

He is greedy.

He wants the same affection, and wants Lou Xiaoya to say I love you loudly like him.

Yan Nan sat with Lou Xiaoya until almost one o'clock in the morning, watching the person in his arms yawn one after another before coaxing him to sleep.

Both of them moved away from the stairs and returned to their own beds. Before going to bed, Lou Xiaoya leaned over and waved to Yan Nan.

Yan Nan, who was half kneeling on the bed and was tidying up the quilt wrapped around him, moved over with doubts: "What's wrong?"

"Talk to you, come here." Lou Xiaoya smirked and waved at him again, his bright black eyes were full of cunning.

Yan Nan didn't doubt that he was there, and continued to move forward.

Unexpectedly, Lou Xiaoya didn't say anything, but one arm jumped over the short railing and directly supported Yan Nan's bed, which made Yan Nan's shoulders straighten and he leaned back.

"Tomorrow..." Lou Xiaoya did not let Yan Nan go, and continued to approach the two of them in a posture that was almost neck-to-neck, with Lou Xiaoya's lips touching Yan Nan's earlobe.

The air was so quiet that both of them were afraid that their approaching crazy heartbeat would be heard by the other party.

From the corner of the eye, Lou Xiaoya caught a glimpse of Yan Nan's Adam's apple slipping up and down, Lou Xiaoya chuckled, and abruptly put his chin heavily on Yan Nan's shoulder, allowing himself to lean most of his weight on Yan Nan's body, crushing Yan Nan The whole person fell backwards. If he hadn't been sitting on his knees, he might have fallen on the bed by this time.

Yan Nan subconsciously raised his arms to protect the person in his arms.

At this time, the posture of the two of them completely changed from neck-to-neck to hug.

Lou Xiaoya leaned on Yan Nan's shoulder, relying on him extremely.

Yan Nan's hand hesitated for a while in mid-air, finally heaved a sigh, put it on Lou Xiaoya's back and patted it.

Only then did Lou Xiaoya continue with satisfaction, with the joy of a successful prank in his voice: "Remember to wake me up tomorrow."

☆、chapter18

The author has something to say: Be sure to go back and read the previous chapter! !

Promise me, you must! ! !

must! ! !

[An author who went crazy until three o'clock in the morning to increase the number of words just to say this paragraph in order to make you have to read the previous chapter

In the end, I also misplaced the time of saving the manuscript, and fell to the ground. It was supposed to be seen by everyone at [-] o'clock today. My fault

The two people who quarreled until midnight finally failed to wake the other up.

When Yan Nan stared and opened his eyes, the person on the opposite bed with a face full of lovelessness was spread out on the bed like a cake.

"They're all gone?" Yan Nan got up, smacking his mouth.

Lou Xiaoya nodded, and kicked the quilt that was already at his feet irritably: "There will be no one at seven o'clock, and everyone will go out to date."

Hearing what he said, Yan Nan couldn't help laughing, and rubbed his eyes: "Get up, we should go too."

When the two of them went out today, they secretly thought that this was a date, so they dressed up specially.

But this caused two people to stand side by side in front of the mirror, rub their faces with facial cleanser, and then shaved their beards. Finally, they stood in front of the closet, wanting to take a sneak peek at what the other was wearing. The embarrassing situation where they happened to look at each other.

"Eh..." Lou Xiaoya's face was blushing.

Yan Nan coughed dryly, turned his head strong and calm, and took out a white shirt from the closet.

The other end quickly threw out a black one.

The styles of boys' clothes are just that, and the two of them are not like Mo Qiu who has a mysterious obsession with all kinds of weird and weird clothes co-branded by fashion brands.They are all ordinary styles. If you do it on purpose, you can create a couple outfit in minutes.

But Yan Nan really didn't expect that even the shoe building Xiaoya was the same.

The two of them walked out of the dormitory door ostentatiously, and it was a good thing, there were not many people up at this time of the weekend, and the corridor was quiet, only the occasional birdsong outside could be heard.

Pushed the newly bought car downstairs, and when the two stepped up, they looked at each other, and blushed belatedly.

Under the sun, the two of them propped their legs up, and almost everything from top to bottom was a pair. If it weren't for that face, looking at each other would be as good as looking in a mirror.

"Hurry... let's go quickly." Lou Xiaoya cleared his throat and kicked out first.

Yan Nan pursed his lips and smiled on the spot, waiting for him to ride past an intersection before following him.

If the two of them were seen by people they knew like this, it is estimated that within this semester, they would not be able to escape being ridiculed by everyone.

When it comes to love, it's better to take it easy.

They locked the cars together and parked them at the entrance of the subway station, and the two boarded the subway side by side.Two tall, long-legged men, one black and one white, poked at the same pole, and easily stood up with a strong sense of CP.

Looking at the appearance of the two people reflected on the door, Yan Nan felt embarrassed.

Just about to stop at the side, Yan Nan moved but was grabbed by the person next to him, and he was told nervously that you have to stand still, and let him not even move for the rest of the car Come out again.

The tickets that Lou Xiaoya bought was a remake of a Japanese movie with a very good reputation in the industry. When they entered the theater, the people sitting next to them were obviously very excited, discussing the main creation and the storyline in a low voice, but when the lights went dark, They all fell silent, staring at the screen seriously.

Yan Nan liked the drama of the same name very much before, and after the movie started, he leaned back in his chair seriously and watched the screen quietly.

Yan Nan's facial features were plain, but his eyes were the most striking feature on his face.The shape of a pair of red phoenixes is perfect and picturesque, and they are tall but not harsh. In Fang Ming's words, they are top-notch.

Lou Xiaoya's entire movie can be said to have been watched through Yan Nan's eyes.

After watching it, I still have a lot of aftertaste.

After coming out on stage, when Yan Nan turned to discuss the plot with him, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I just saw octopus balls on the side of the road, do you want to eat them?" He couldn't answer Yan Nan's words, so he just scratched his head and grinned like a fool.

Seeing that he was obviously begging for mercy, Yan Nan sighed helplessly and nodded with a smile: "Let's go together, it's time for lunch."

It happened to be the end of the show, and there were many people standing at the entrance of the theater, Lou Xiaoya didn't want Yan Nan to be crowded in the crowd, so he simply handed over his things to him and asked him to wait at the corner of the street.

"Wait for me, I'll be right back." Before leaving, he turned around and looked at it several times, nervously, as if he was afraid that the child would not be able to find his mother, and finally ran away when Yan Nan frowned and scolded. open.

Standing where he was and turned on his phone, Yan Nan entered Douban, habitually rated the movie, and scrolled to see other people's comments.

With two bags in his hands and two mobile phones of the same style in one hand, he stood in a corner outside the crowd, quietly waiting for Lou Xiaoya.

But he didn't expect to meet someone he knew when he was 10 minutes away from school and had to ride the subway for [-] stops.

Still...sleeping on the opposite side.

Holding two huge glasses of Coke in his hands, Mo Qiu stared at Yan Nan with a dazed expression and raised his neck.

"Xueba??" His movement was still loud, and he shouted, making all the little girls standing behind him turn their heads.

Among them, there are many tablemates in the meditation class who have invited Yan Nan to watch movies together.

Yan Nan froze in place for an instant, and subconsciously hid Lou Xiaoya's bag behind his back.

"Scholar, you should have said it earlier." Mo Qiu came up and patted him on the shoulder heavily, pulling him into the crowd, "Come and get acquainted, my roommate, Yan Nan."

The little girls each took their snacks and smiled kindly at Yan Nan.

Yan Nan grinned a formulaic smile, and said loudly to Mo Qiu, "If you want to watch a movie, tell me earlier, we could have come together", and could only nod with a grin.

I don't know if Lou Xiaoya is back...? Clutching his schoolbag behind his back, Yan Nan felt that the air conditioner here must have broken down, and his back started to sweat faintly.

Glancing at the crowd in the distance without any trace of his eyes, every time Mo Qiu said a word, Yan Nan became more nervous, and when a person who was about the same size as Lou Xiaoya appeared in his sight, Yan Nan clenched his fists nervously, waiting People approached and saw that it was not slowly unfolding.

After all, Lou Xiaoya tacitly agreed to go out to watch a movie with the little girl today, and finally came with him, how should this be explained.

The little girl missed an appointment and asked her roommate out to watch a movie?

What kind of little girl would be happy with Lou Xiaoya's appointment.

Yan Nan kept thinking about how to explain it if he was found out, thinking of one negative and one negative, he was more nervous than a math competition.

But Mo Qiu didn't care so much, he hugged Yan Nan's shoulders, he didn't notice that something was wrong with Yan Nan, and he was about to take him over to have dinner together.

"I booked a box at the restaurant next door, tsk, it's such a coincidence that I met you. Fortunately, I booked a big box. Let me tell you, their lobster is really delicious!" He put his arms around Yan Nan He wanted to leave on his shoulder, but found that the latter stood in place and did not move at all.

"What's wrong?" He looked up in confusion and scratched the back of his head.

Instead, the same tablemate from the meditation class next to him came out to smooth things over at this time: "Ah, just seeing this junior, he's dating someone else, Moqiu, stop teasing him. The two of them came out and had dinner with a group of us. What's going on?" "But the lobster is really delicious." Mo Qiu looked at Zhang Xiao with his mouth pursed.

Zhang Xiao