reverse crush

Pei Zhenyan went to take a shower first. The cool water washed over his skin and took away the messy thoughts in his mind. He calmed down and dissected the real reasons behind his various anomalies.

A nearly perfect reason came out, because of guilt.Apologizing to Class [-], Grade [-], and Lu Zhi, the squad leader's sense of mission was at work, so he didn't send Lu Zhi a WeChat invitation for a morning run for a long time.

This reason can only explain why he didn't send WeChat, but it can't explain the scene in Pei Zheng's car. It's just that Pei Zhenyan didn't delve into it. He ignored what was wrong and subconsciously let himself go.

He doesn't care what the reason itself is, as long as there is such a decent reason, he can use it to convince himself that his life is still on the established track.

After taking a shower, his mentality was completely calmed, and he opened Lu Zhi's WeChat chat page without any burden, and proposed: "Let's go for a morning run every morning from next Monday."

There is nothing awkward about it, since he was a child, he has clearly shown his preference to stay with Lu Zhi. This request is not weird to himself or Lu Zhi, it is as normal as wind and rain.

Lu only sent a long series of ellipsis first, and then asked him: "Can you get up?"

Lu Zhi's reaction was also normal, which made Pei Zhenyan even more convinced that all the unnaturalness before was just a momentary obsession and could not be taken seriously.

He was completely relieved, and sent a screenshot of Ban Qunyue's morning run, and he did not forget to ask: "Look and see, don't tell your class."

Lu Zhi: "..."

Then he sent Pei Zhenyan a screenshot, which was a group chat in Class [-], and the bright words of morning jogging almost blinded Pei Zhenyan's eyes.

The two classes wanted to go together, and they both planned to practice secretly for a week, so that they could beat each other in the sports meeting.

Truly a natural enemy.

Even though Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi played a pivotal role in the struggle between the two classes, the magnetic field of Class [-] and [-] is also very strong. If Pei Zhenyan and Lu Zhi are used as carriers in two classes, it may not be possible. have today's effect.

As I said a long time ago, the competition between Class Seven and Class Eight is the result of the right time, place and people.

So Ming Fai couldn't make a second pair even though he tried his best.

When Pei Zhenyan tricked Lu Zhi into agreeing to go for a morning run together, he had one face, and when Lu Zhi really called him half an hour earlier on Monday morning to wake him up, he had another face completely.

"Why don't we start tomorrow." Pei Zhenyan didn't have the strength to speak.

"I knew it." Lu Zhi had long been prepared for this, "I'm dead."

"Wait, wait." Pei Zhenyan quickly stopped him, "Why are you joking? You can't take it?"

Lu only waited for a while, but didn't hear any movement from Pei Zhenyan's side, so he couldn't help urging again: "Are you going or not?"

Pei Zhenyan: "Go."

"Then you get up."

Pei Zhenyan didn't want to miss the opportunity to exercise with Lu Zhi, but he was so sleepy that he wanted to stay longer, so he casually found a reason: "Chen-bo, aren't you boobing?"

Lu Zhi didn't respond immediately, the brief silence made Pei Zhenyan sober up instantly, he seemed to be back in the car going to his father's house, made the awkward phone call, and sensed Lu Zhi's emotions from afar.

After all, the whitewashed peace is not the real peace. There will always be a few moments when something wrong that has been deliberately ignored will quietly pop up, giving a strong sense of existence.

Lu only said leisurely on the other end: "What does it have to do with getting up?"

His speaking speed, tone, and every expression between the lines are free, which belongs to the most normal gag among boys.

Pei Zhenyan laughed at himself, he seemed to overcomplicate Lu Zhi's feelings again, and caused him to derive strange ideas from it.

It was obviously just a temporary aphasia caused by pure speechlessness.

He forced himself to return to the perspective of the strongest brother, thinking how he would return to Lu Zhi under normal circumstances, it should be unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

So: "It's okay, I can't put on pants."

He is sure that there is no loophole in the sentence itself, but he has a ghost in his heart and cannot say it in a normal tone, just like telling a joke requires the emotional cooperation of the narrator, otherwise the funniest joke may be cold.

He felt bad about himself, but Lu just smiled unconsciously on the other end of the phone: "You fucking Optimus Prime, you can't wear pants."

Pei Zhenyan breathed a sigh of relief calmly, with a lot of confidence in his heart, and replied with a playful smile: "Yes, you only know?"

"How would I know?" Lu Zhi asked back.

"Then come and feel it now."

"Fuck, how much are you texting me? Spring." Lu Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, "Get up quickly."

The two ran around the community for about 5 kilometers, which was a bit difficult for those who lacked in running. When they reached the finish line, they were both exhausted and gasped for a while with their hands on their knees. .

Lu just said: "Thanks to getting used to it in advance, otherwise I'm afraid running sports will be useless."

"I knew I wouldn't call you. Run with our class, and the sports meeting will kill you immediately."

Pei Zhenyan's sweat kept rolling down. He was just about to lift up the hem of his clothes to wipe his face, but in a blink of an eye, he caught sight of a drop of sweat flowing from Lu Zhi's wet sideburns to the tip of his chin, hanging there. It was a bit eye-catching to him, and he uncontrollably thought of another scene where Lu Zhi was sweating.

The abnormality in which he half lifted the hem of his T-shirt and remained still for a long time quickly caught Lu Zhi's attention: "Why?"

It is the first time for Pei Zhenyan to think of a man on the bed at such a young age. He was quite frightened by this realization, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his three views have been ruined. He loosened his clothes and turned to put the whole body Zhang's sweaty face fell on Lu Zhi's shoulder, and he turned left and right twice: "Why don't you, let me wipe off your sweat."

Lu Zhi's shoulders were also half wet, and the sweat of the two of them melted together with the vigorous heat.

Lu Zhi shrugged his shoulders upwards: "Hello."

Pei Zhenyan was ready to be hurt by Lu Ji, huddled together so hot and sweaty, even his non-cleanliness, who had no taboos on weekdays, felt a little uncomfortable.

Although he didn't feel disgusted because it was Lu Zhi, it was certainly not comfortable.

"Take it away, I'm exhausted."

After a daze, Pei Zhenyan raised his head to look at Lu Zhi.

Such a moderate-to-severe cleanliness obsessive didn't mention dirty at all.

Tired is an understatement.

Sweat is like saliva. It doesn't matter what you own, and it's hard to accept what others have. There are places and times where you can share sweat without any scruples, but the directionality is too obvious.

The original intention of Pei Zhenyan's move was to prove that he was frank and frank, so as to completely drive out the thoughts in his mind, but he didn't expect that it would be self-defeating, and his brain hole could not be closed completely.

He knew from an early age that he only had a certain degree of desire to be close to Lu, but in the past it was limited to staying together, playing and studying together, which were all within the normal range of brothers. He just relied on his good friend a little more than ordinary people. .

I don't know if it's because the two years of separation have suffocated him, so that now the desire to get close to Lu Zhi is inflated, like an insatiable beast.

He raised his head from Lu Zhi's shoulders, and Lu Zhi's thin lips met his eyes.He even started to wonder, since Lu Zhi didn't mind his sweat at all, would he mind... his saliva.