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Chapter 12 Is This Song Poisonous?

After recording a few songs in a row, Huo Chi returned the phone to Qiao Yecheng. Qiao Yecheng's slightly cool fingertips brushed the back of his hand lightly, and Huo Chi put his hand in his trouser pocket.

Qiao Yecheng looked down at a few videos, then raised his head and smiled, "It's ok, thank you, let me buy you something to drink, how about the cold drink shop outside the school?"

"It's so hard to hold a mobile phone, and I didn't sing." Huo Chi said.

"Have you learned it?" Qiao Yecheng asked expectantly, "Can I sing a few lines?"

Huo Chi raised his chin, "Let's go, sing as you walk, I will remember the words of the climax."

Qiao Yecheng was a step behind, and quickly turned on his phone to start recording. Huo Chi's voice came from diagonally in front, "Love is like a blue sky and white clouds, the sky is clear, and there is a sudden storm..."

His singing voice is lower than usual, the tone is very clean, and it has some magnetism between a teenager and a young man. He clearly enunciates the words, but the tone gives off a lazy feeling.

Qiao Yecheng heard his heart pounding, as if he was also experiencing a storm in his heart.

Huo Chi only sang a few lines before saying "Damn". Qiao Yecheng came back to his senses and felt a bean-sized raindrop falling on his forehead.

Huo Chi tilted his head and asked him, "Do you feel it? It seems to be raining."

Qiao Yecheng nodded, and the two of them looked up to the sky together, and there was a large gray cloud above their heads.

Huo Chi frowned and said, "This song is poisonous, run away."

"Ah?" Before Qiao Yecheng could react, Huo Chi had already let go of his legs and ran forward.

Why is running so handsome... Qiao Yecheng looked at Huo Chi's back and sighed in his heart.

Some people's running backs are very bulky and have no aesthetic feeling at all. Huo Chi kept out the rain while running, but he was still so handsome that Qiao Yecheng couldn't walk.

The shoulders are so broad, the legs are so long, the white top is slightly wet from the rain, and it sticks to the back. With the movement, the raised shoulder blades become obvious and very sexy.

Did Huo Chi play a trick on him?Why did he feel that Huo Chi's every movement exudes an irresistible attraction.

After running for a while, Huo Chi stopped and looked back at him, and shouted loudly: "Qiao Yecheng, why are you in a daze? It's raining heavily, run quickly!"

Qiao Yecheng hadn't done strenuous exercise for a long time after graduation. When he ran towards Huo Chi, he felt that he must be very ugly now.

Her hair was wet by the rain, and her carefully calculated bangs were also messed up. Qiao Yecheng lowered his head and rushed to Huo Chi. Huo Chi grabbed his wrist, "Why are you running so slowly? It will be drenched in water in a while."

Qiao Yecheng looked at his wrist in surprise, and was dragged forward by Huo Chi.

He couldn't see the road ahead, and he couldn't hear the sounds around him. In his world, only Huo Chi was left, and his heartbeat was so violent that it seemed to be about to explode.

Huo Chi's palm was dry and warm, making his cold wrist feel hot.

Qiao Yecheng didn't know how long he had been running with Huo Chi, and they were already in a teaching building when they stopped.

Huo Chi let go of his wrist naturally, Qiao Yecheng's face turned red, he couldn't care about anything else, he bent down to support the wall beside him and gasped for breath.

Huo Chi's breathing was fairly steady, he looked down at Qiao Yecheng, clicked his tongue and said, "So weak?"

Qiao Yecheng raised his hand to cover his stomach, and it took him a long time before he managed to speak, "You, you ran too fast..."

He wasn't very good at sports, and he never ran so fast during the physical test. Now when he stopped, his limbs felt weak, his throat was smoking, and he couldn't stand up.

Qiao Yecheng took this opportunity to lean on Huo Chi, and Huo Chi subconsciously raised his hand to support him, "No, can you do it, do you have a heart problem? Or do you have asthma?"

Qiao Yecheng was so amused by him that he wanted to laugh, and said hoarsely, "No..."

Huo Chi heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyebrows were still furrowed, "I didn't expect your physical strength to be so weak. Have you not exercised for a long time?"

Qiao Yecheng nodded weakly, supported Huo Chi's arm and said, "Don't move, let me, let me slow down..."

Huo Chi didn't move, maintaining the posture just now to support Qiao Yecheng.

There were some classmates who also ran from the playground to shelter from the rain. Huo Chi felt that the posture of him and Qiao Yecheng was a bit strange. In order to avoid embarrassment, he had to lower his head and look at Qiao Yecheng.

The difference in height between the two of them was not too great, but Qiao Yecheng was much thinner than Huo Chi in terms of body shape, with thinner shoulders and slender neck and limbs.

At this moment, his thin back was slightly undulating, and the back of his neck, whether it was sweat or rain, was shining brightly under the light, so white that it reflected the light.

Huo Chi sniffed again, always feeling that the perfume smell was stronger than before.

He was just about to ask Qiao Yecheng if he was wearing perfume, when the person in front of him said to him pitifully, "Huo Chi, I seem to have a stroke, my stomach hurts..."

Huo Chi's expression was a little helpless, he realized that this new friend he made on a whim seems to be a little troublesome.

Qiao Yecheng raised his head to look at Huo Chi, his face was flushed, beads of sweat hung on his forehead, his eyes were moist for some reason, his lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was forbearing and aggrieved.

Huo Chi paused, "You..."

"Hiss, it really hurts..." Qiao Yecheng frowned beautifully, clutching his belly and squatting on the ground, changing from hanging on Huo Chi's arm to holding on to Huo Chi's trousers tightly.

"Hey you..." Huo Chi was wearing loose trousers, and he subconsciously tugged at the waist of his trousers, "You stand up first, and I'll help you find an empty classroom to sit in."

Qiao Yecheng shrunk into a small ball, panting softly, "Okay..."

Tsk, why are you so squeamish.

It's just a bifurcation, does it hurt like this?

Huo Chi stared at Qiao Yecheng's hair and thought.

In fact, Qiao Yecheng is a person who can bear pain. Five points of his current pain are real pain, and five points are faking.

After all, straight men may have a certain degree of pity and protective desire for those who grow up in their own aesthetics, otherwise Huo Chi would not say goodbye to Xu Weiwei indifferently, and at the same time help him when he saw Xu Weiwei crying pear blossoms with rain. She wipes away tears.

Sometimes this kind of subconscious behavior doesn't need to be liked, it just needs the other party to be beautiful and weak enough, and Qiao Yecheng happened to be satisfied at the moment.

Even if he is a man, even if Huo Chi doesn't like him now, he should be more or less worried, if not...

Huo Chi didn't give Qiao Yecheng a chance to continue thinking. He bent down, held Qiao Yecheng's elbows with both hands, and used his strength to lift him up.

"Can you go?" Huo Chi asked in a deep voice in Qiao Yecheng's ear.

Help, good Su good Su good Su.

Qiao Yecheng sighed and struggled, saying that he could go, but he was so unwilling, and saying that he couldn't, it seemed that he was too weak, and he wondered if it would backfire and make Huo Chi hate him.

Huo Chi waited for two seconds, before Qiao Yecheng answered, was he too painful to speak?

With a sigh in his heart, he directly raised his hand and wrapped Qiao Yecheng's arm around his neck, wrapped his other hand around Qiao Yecheng's waist, and led him to the classroom.

Qiao Yecheng was caught off guard by Huo Chi, who was half-embraced by Huo Chi. After a moment of stunned, he quickly pressed himself against Huo Chi's body as if he couldn't stand still due to pain.

The shoulders of the little wolf dog I have a crush on are so reliable. Qiao Yecheng feels Huo Chi's breath and his high body temperature after exercising. He doesn't know when he can hug me.

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