Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

On the campus speakers, the familiar and rhythmic bgm for the sports meeting has already begun.

Although I have heard this tune for so many years, I have to admit that it is still very passionate. At least the students in the class have faintly started to get excited.

As the sports meeting approached, Xiang Yunshan hurried in from outside the classroom, urging his classmates to line up in the corridor.

Pushing a procrastinating boy into the team, Xiang Yunshan said loudly: "Squad leader, is everyone here? Ready to go to the playground to join the queue!"

"Please wait, let me make sure again," Da Jinwen huddled in the crowd, counted back and forth twice, and replied loudly, "Report to the teacher, there are still two people short!"

Xiang Yunshan frowned: "What's the matter? Standing in a team and still haggling, who hasn't arrived yet?"

"Come here!" Shi Xuerong was wearing a black robe, holding a bulging canvas bag in her arms, and squeezed in from the crowd, panting.

In the team, other girls were also wearing the same style of black robes, covering the clothes inside tightly.

You can tell at a glance that they are hiding some ulterior motives.

Shi Xuerong quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm late, I just went back to the dormitory to get something."

"That's enough, let's get back to the team," Xuerong hurried in when Xiang Yunshan gave way, and then asked Da Jinwen, "Who is the other person? If you don't come, we won't wait."

Lu Chaosheng folded his arms and leaned against the wall, hanging his head in boredom, staring at his toes in a daze.

In the shadow of the brim of the hat, the eyelashes are long.

Hearing Xiang Yunshan's words at this time, Lu Chaosheng lazily tapped his toes, and answered in his heart - there is another person who is Wen Yanwan.

In the crowded corridor, only Lu Chaosheng's side was clear and cold, empty.

His demeanor was already too aloof, and the black uniform added a bit of chill.

Therefore, the classmates standing near him spontaneously separated half a meter away from Lu Chaosheng, creating a strange circle around him and enclosing him in that wall.

Losing the sticky inseparability of that person, and the scorching temperature from the youthful breath, even in the hot summer, Lu Chaosheng is still as cold as frost and snow, alone.

It seemed that except Wen Yanwan, no one dared to push Lu Chaosheng a step further.

But for Lu Chaosheng, he doesn't need anyone's attention except Wen Yanwan.

Hearing Xiang Yunshan's question, Da Jinwen planned to come out and take a roll.

Shi Xuerong explained at the right time: "Wen Yanwan is still in the dormitory, he told us not to wait for him, he will be back almost before the parade enters the arena."

Lu Chaosheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharply shot towards Shi Xuerong's direction, as cold as a knife.

Why did Shi Xuerong know things that even he didn't know?

Not far away, Shi Xuerong shuddered inexplicably when his back was facing Lu Chaosheng.

Squinting to look at the big sun above his head, he rubbed his arms vigorously, muttering in his heart

Hiss, the door is closed, why did she suddenly feel a gust of wind blowing over?But she froze to death...

The loudspeaker was urgently urging, since Wen Yanwan had already said so, Xiang Yunshan didn't bother to bother him anymore, and shouted Lu Chaosheng's name towards the team.

The crowd spontaneously made a way, and Lu Chaosheng walked out of the team.

Xiang Yunshan immediately grabbed him and pushed him towards the playground: "You don't need to stand in line, go behind the rostrum and wait, and come back after you finish speaking."

The opening ceremony required student representatives to speak on stage. Lu Chaosheng committed a crime last week. Originally, Wen Yanwan was responsible for this errand, but he was addicted to dancing and didn't like it. So in the end, Lu Chaosheng could only do it.

Lu Chaosheng responded, looked towards the direction of the dormitory building, took one last look, then turned around and walked towards the playground.

Before the official opening of the sports meeting, as usual, the school leaders took the stage to speak one by one.

The school's sound system is very good. Even if you are far away in the dormitory, the principal's passionate speech can be heard clearly.

At this time the school was empty, all the teachers and students gathered in the playground, Wen Yanwan was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards the playground.

Just after taking a shower, the top of his head was covered with wet steam under the sunlight, and he was wearing a black robe that was exactly the same as that of Shi Xuerong and the others.

The moment she stepped into the playground, screams erupted in her ears, and Wen Yanwan raised her head as if aware of it.

In the distance, a tall and straight figure walked up to the rostrum, and stopped in front of the microphone.

The young man in military uniform has a thin figure, a cold and proud demeanor, and a cold white complexion.

The collar is tightly closed, close to the neck, and the button is neatly buttoned to the top, revealing the delicate Adam's apple.

The black belt was tightly wrapped around the waist, outlining a thin and thin circle.

Down, there is a pair of straight long legs, with smooth and beautiful muscle lines, which are extremely eye-catching.

Awakened by the screams around him, the drowsy campus reporter looked up, his eyes lit up immediately, and immediately rushed to the rostrum with the camera on his shoulders, and took a fierce shot of Lu Chaosheng's long legs .

The posture of charging into the battle is like carrying a long/gun shell, a brave sister who is always fighting on the front line.

With her gaze fixed on the person on the stage, Wen Yanwan felt her heart suddenly beating violently.

His throat couldn't stop tightening, the blood was strongly pushed by the heart, starting from the chest, and gradually flowing into the limbs, the body became hot and dry.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat oozing from his forehead, Wen Yanwan's dark eyes overflowed with a hint of helplessness.

This set of costumes was still a suggestion he made to Shi Xuerong. When he conceived it, he used Lu Chaosheng's figure as a model in his mind.

It can be said that Wen Yanwan specially tailored it for Lu Chaosheng, so no one is more suitable for this outfit than Lu Chaosheng.

Although Wen Yanwan knew about this a long time ago, he did not expect that the effect of the upper body would be dozens of times better than imagined.

This shower is a waste of time.

He raised his white-gloved hand to hold the microphone, and Lu Chaosheng's cool voice came from the radio: "Dear leaders, teachers, dear students, good morning everyone, I am from Class Three (1) Lu Chaosheng, it is an honor to speak on stage as a student representative today..."

However, it is a pity that not many people could hear what he said clearly at this time, because the students in the audience were completely crazy: "Ah, ah, ah, so handsome, so handsome!

"It's stupid, what a fucking man!"

"I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone..."

"Uniform temptation, what the hell! Which class is this, so awesome!"

"Help, these two steps are trampling on people's hearts!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Hearing the last sentence, Wen Yanwan's eyelids twitched immediately.

Looking quickly at the smooth body line of the person on the stage, Wen Yanwan suddenly felt that her suggestion seemed a bit wrong.

"...Finally, I wish all the athletes can fight hard and make great achievements, and wish this sports meeting a complete success, thank you all."

Amid the applause like waves, Lu Chaosheng bowed beside the microphone, turned around and left the stage.

Seeing this, Wen Yanwan immediately ran towards the back of the rostrum.

He ran too fast, didn't pay attention to the road, and hit a person directly when turning.

"Feel sorry."

"Feel sorry."

After the words came out, both of them were taken aback.

Raising his eyes, his figure and face instantly fell into the deep eyes of the other party.

As if he didn't expect to bump into Wen Yanwan suddenly, Lu Chaosheng's pupils dilated slightly.

The shadow of the brim of the hat covered half of the eyebrows and eyes, and the moment the slender eyelashes were raised, they set off a beautiful arc.

His snow-colored skin was dazzlingly white under the sun.

Seeing Lu Chaosheng's face up close was more shocking than when he was on stage.

After a while, Wen Yanwan came back to his senses.

The corners of his lips curled up habitually, and he was about to speak, but was snatched away by the other party.

"where did you go?"

The voice is flat and the tone is slightly cold.

For a moment, Wen Yanwan suddenly had the illusion that he was captured on the spot by the cold-faced ascetic beauty officer.

The heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and Wen Yanwan's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously. When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse.

"I went back to the dormitory and took a shower."

"Bath?" Slowly uttering these two words, Lu Chaosheng's eyes swept over the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his brows raised slightly.

For some reason, being watched by Lu Chaosheng like this, Wen Yanwan felt a little guilty for no reason: "The weather is too hot, I sweated just after running here..."

Before the words finished, Lu Chaosheng suddenly said: "You make me very unhappy today, do you know that?"

"what?"

Wen Yanwan was slightly taken aback.

Lu Chaosheng didn't answer, but suddenly took two steps forward, put his fingertips on Wen Yanwan's chest, pushed him to the back wall of the rostrum, and stopped.

The slightly cool fingertips touched the chest, as if they felt it was interesting, and they drew an arc very slowly on it, which aroused a dense itch on the skin.

Lu Chaosheng said softly: "When you went back to the dormitory this morning, Shi Xuerong knew about it, but I didn't. This made me very unhappy."

Hearing this slightly childish accusation, Wen Yanwan's brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

"Sorry, I won't do it in the future," he said in a gentle voice, "Where I go in the future, I must report to you first, okay?"

Lu Chao was dissatisfied. He took off the hat and turned it over in his hand.

Holding the soft end of the hat with her fingertips, she raised Wen Yanwan's chin with the hard brim, and said coldly, "Just an apology?"

Why is this person so difficult today?

Wen Yanwan let the other party pick her chin, and said in a helpless tone, "Then tell me, what do you want?"

As if deliberately waiting for his words, Lu Chaosheng hooked his lower lip in a subtle way.

The momentary bloom was like melting ice and snow. As expected, Wen Yanwan was slightly stunned.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stunned, Lu Chaosheng slightly stepped on his feet and leaned towards his handsome face.

The surroundings are noisy and full of voices.

On the stage behind him, the principal was delivering a concluding speech impassionedly.

On the playground not far away, all the teachers and students of the school were looking towards the rostrum.

In the field of vision, that handsome face gradually enlarged, and the cool breath approached.

The scent belonging to Alpha pheromone, along the already familiar body skin of the other party, caressed gently, found the entrance, penetrated into the pores impartially, drilled into the breath, and entangled wantonly with the scorching heat.

Slightly stagnant breathing.

Amidst the rapid and intensified heartbeat, the bright red lips gradually approached, and the warm breath sprayed between the lips, causing a subtle itching.

Adam's apple rolls involuntarily.

As if being seduced by an invisible fishing line, Wen Yanwan slowly leaned towards the lips, but just before sticking them, the other party quietly avoided.

Lu Chaosheng turned his head slightly to the side, and his lips briefly touched the corners of the other's lips.

Like a meteor, fleeting.

It seems to be a temptation, but also a warning.

As the saying goes, the most high-end hunters often appear as prey.

Using his body as a hunting/gun, passion/desire as a rope, and lips as a hunting net, he casts an indestructible cage exclusively for his most beloved thing.

As a result, the prey that had escaped for several days was finally captured again.

"Let me teach you a lesson," Lu Chaosheng raised his eyelashes slightly, his light-colored pupils were slightly cold, and his voice was cold, "I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

After saying that, Lu Chaosheng simply stopped.

Putting the hat on backhandedly, she turned around and left without even looking at Wen Yanwan.

——No one is more suitable for this outfit than Lu Chaosheng.

Looking at Lu Chaosheng's thin back wrapped in uniform, this sentence came to Wen Yanwan's mind again, but he had the most profound experience than a few minutes ago.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the [Shanwei] little angel of Chapter 1 for the inspiration. The original comment was: The most high-end hunters always appear as prey?

This sentence is great, it perfectly fits Lulu's core setting, and it is also the most reasonable explanation for the one-sentence introduction of this article [what you think is in control is all at my every step].