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Duan Zhuo, who had brainwashed himself for half an hour, still curled his mouth uncontrollably when he received the message from Jiang Sui.

[International bar lifter: Are you awake? 】

Duan Zhuo paused brushing his teeth, and replied to the message with one finger.

[Free: en]

[International-level bar lifter: Looks like he is not sober. 】

[International bar lifter: Do you want to have breakfast with me? 】

[Free: Good. 】

Duan Zhuo stared carefully for a while, and then felt that he agreed too quickly and too hastily, without revealing the feeling of reluctance and reluctance.

Jiang Sui shouldn't mistakenly think that he is looking forward to it, right?

This is not possible, he hastily added another sentence.

[Free: But you have so many family members, isn't there anyone who cooks breakfast? Why do you want to eat with me? 】

[International bar-lifting athlete: I want to accompany you, I am afraid that you will be lonely eating alone. [Stick your face.JPG]]

Duan Zhuo sneered softly, this kind of words can be used to coax others, but it is far from coaxing him with his sharp eyes.

There is nothing wrong with what Jiang Sui said earlier, the key lies in the emoji with the Shiba Inu's cheek against his cheek.

This emoticon package looks like it was sent to Jiang Sui by someone else or Jiang Sui saved it and sent it to someone else.

Perhaps many of the boys on Jiang's easy-going list have been "sticky to the face".

[Free: Cut. 】

Disdain is disdain, Duan Zhuo still had breakfast with Jiang Sui after all, and set foot on the return subway together.

Even though it was not a working day, the subway carriages were also crowded. Duan Zhuo and Jiang Sui stood opposite each other, holding the same handrail. When the subway turned a corner, the carriage swayed, almost bumping into each other like a meme.

Duan Zhuo had no choice but to stand aside, Jiang Sui lowered his head to scroll through the social feeds, without realizing it, and smiled and showed Duan Zhuo some popular jokes.

Duan Zhuo, who has experience in taking the subway a few times, figured out a strategy for grabbing a seat - those who have been looking down at their phones but suddenly lock the screen to look around, most of them want to get down.

In this way, he quickly searched for the target, patted Jiang Sui on the shoulder, and motioned him to look at a young man behind him with his eyes.

Jiang Sui didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

Duan Zhuo leaned into his ear and whispered: "That person is leaving soon, you should watch over."

Jiang Sui moved over suspiciously, and as expected, the man stood up when the broadcast announced the station.

Taking up the seat, Jiang Sui patted his thigh generously: "Come and sit."

Duan Zhuo was unmoved, and looked down at him condescendingly: "Do you think I'm Cheng Ziyao?"

What he said was a hint and a way to avoid suspicion, but Jiang Sui still expressed his invitation as if he didn't understand.

"It's okay, even if you are three hundred catties, my leg can carry it. The strongest part of my body is my thigh."

It can be seen that his legs are indeed stiff, and the line of his legs is very similar to that of track athletes, showing a more beautiful streamlined shape.

Jiang Sui was probably really satisfied with his muscle lines, while stroking his legs with admiring eyes, he tried his best to sell: "Maybe these are the legs of a future Olympic champion, are you sure you don't want to sit on them and feel them? "

"Idiot." Duan Zhuo laughed softly, not mocking Jiang Sui's Olympic dream, but thinking that his hard-working salesmanship is quite funny.No one always let other people sit on their laps, the gay nature is exposed.

The sound of the subway rolling over the track was endless, Duan Zhuo's figure swayed slightly on the dim glass window, and when Jiang Sui was not paying attention, he secretly lowered his gaze.

Jiang Sui's hair is not permed or dyed, thick and fluffy, with small twists, and his nose bridge is very straight and beautiful.

For the first time, Duan Zhuo thought of the word "sexy" when facing a person's nose bridge.

But soon, he looked away again.

Jiang Sui is just a little better looking than ordinary boys, and sexy is only an objective evaluation, so it is impossible for him to be attracted to the same sex.

He was sure that the heartbeat stall last night was an accident, firstly because he hadn't prepared enough mentally, and secondly because no one had ever come to his ear and yelled that word.Assuming it was someone else shouting last night, it would definitely have the same effect.

Back at the student apartment, the first thing Duan Zhuo did was to take a shower. The bathroom in that room smelled like sewer last night. He slept all night and felt that he also had a strange smell.

In fact, if he had been in the past, he would definitely not have cared about these details, but after living with Jiang Sui, who was all over his body, he couldn't bear those smells.

Through the door, he heard Cheng Ziyao asking, "Do you want to learn to swim?"

Jiang Sui responded.

"Have you signed up for swimming lessons at the school? Why don't you ask me to join you, I want to learn too."

"Learn from Ah Zhuo, he can swim, his hometown is by the sea, and he used to swim every day."

Cheng Ziyao also applied to worship Duan Zhuo as a teacher, and asked how much the registration fee was, and whether one month's lunch would be enough.It is naturally impossible for Duan Zhuo to accept money from him. Anyway, teaching one person is teaching, and teaching two is also teaching.

In the end, he only told him to buy all the accessories.

Both landlubbers had great expectations for entering the water. They did their homework during the day and simulated freestyle kicks on the bed at night. They asked Duan Zhuo over and over again whether the movements were in place and whether the breathing rhythm was right. Duan Zhuo only felt that they It's funny to paddle hard to breathe.

The athletes usually have a tight training schedule, and it was not until the end of September that Jiang Sui and Cheng Ziyao learned to swim.

It was Wednesday, after dinner in the evening, the three of them rushed to the outdoor swimming pool with their things, but were stopped by a teacher, who said that the outdoor pool was only for small class teaching and assessment, and those who did not sign up could only go to the swimming pool. Indoor swimming pool.

Helpless, Jiang Sui and Duan Zhuo went to the indoor pavilion on their bicycles again.

Cheng Ziyao is the one who is responsible for carrying things. He is like a wealthy daughter in the Republic of China. He sits on the beam of Jiang Suina's mountain bike. No matter where he rides, he will attract a lot of inquiring eyes.

Duan Zhuo also turned his head to take a look. Because his view was blocked by Cheng Ziyao, Jiang Sui tilted his head slightly while riding the bicycle, and the wind gently stirred his broken hair, like the slow motion commonly used in idol dramas.

The angles of the beams of mountain bikes are all inclined downwards, which means that the sitting person needs to hold the handlebars tightly to ensure that their buttocks do not slide down. It is no problem when walking in a straight line, but when it comes to corners, excessive force will affect the To the cyclist's control of the direction.

Cheng Ziyao sat down a lot, and at a turn, he consciously let go of his hand and moved it to Jiang Sui's lower back. Looking over from Duan Zhuo's perspective, he happened to see Cheng Ziyao's fingers tightening Jiang Sui's clothes.

In the next second, something that no one expected happened.

Hearing a loud "dong", Jiang Sui suddenly turned his head - Duan Zhuo's car hit the plane tree on the side of the road.

Fortunately, he is tall enough, with his legs on the ground and the front of the car steady. He doesn't look embarrassed, but his bewildered expression is really funny.

It's like walking alone and bumping into a telegraph pole suddenly, Cheng Ziyao burst into laughter undisguisedly: "What's the matter with you, your eyes are growing on your butt?"

The students passing by also looked over and giggled.

Jiang Sui stopped urgently, supported the ground with both feet, stepped back a little, and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?"

Duan Zhuo himself grinned happily, shook his head, straightened the bicycle, and returned to the right path.

"Stupid." Cheng Ziyao looked around, as if looking for something distracting.

Duan Zhuo had already recovered from the panic just now, feeling a little embarrassed, he squeezed the brakes several times, and looked at Jiang Sui's waist. Cheng Ziyao's hand had already been released, but there were still a few faint wrinkles on his clothes.

But those folds reminded him of the reason why he hit the tree.

In the second half of the journey, Duan Zhuo's mood was a little disturbed, and he almost rode the bicycle with his head numb.

Jiang followed them to chat about swimming, but he made a couple of perfunctory remarks.

When reaching another corner, Cheng Ziyao grabbed Jiang Sui's clothes again, and this time he seemed to have accidentally caught Jiang Sui's itchy flesh, Jiang Sui immediately laughed out loud.

Seeing that the car was shaking and was about to hit the classmate on the side of the road, Duan Zhuo hurriedly reached out to help Jiang Sui stabilize the handlebar.

Fortunately, it was stopped in time and nothing happened, but Jiang Sui was still terrified, and said to Cheng Ziyao, "Don't keep trying to get me into trouble."

"Then I have nowhere to catch it."

Duan Zhuo took a look at Cheng Ziyao, and said impolitely for the first time: "Didn't you consider buying one yourself? It's so inconvenient to sit like this."