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"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Fan took back the mouse, closed the page, and touched Yan Xiao's arm again, thinking that this mother frightened the child, and he had to buy a bottle of iced Coke to coax him, after all, it wasn't anyone They are all as unrestrained and unrestrained as the anti-terrorism professional buddies, without shame or impetuosity.

Yan Xiao’s school is not bad, it ranks high in the country, and its majors are also very good. Whether it is international economics or international trade, the high school grades that can be admitted are not to mention top-notch, at least they are all above average, infinitely approaching As a matter of fact, unlike the Linjiang Police Academy, although the admitted students are considered tough in terms of majors, their performances in cultural subjects—especially those majoring in anti-terrorism—are mostly unimpressive.

Thinking about it this way, Zhaofan felt that Yan Xiao's current reaction was quite normal.Yan Xiao is a good student in a good university, maybe he has never heard of the stallion Shuangwen before, and now he is suddenly blinded by that "Kang Yi Xiao", it's no surprise that he is shocked.

"Let's not look at this anymore." Zhaofan had nowhere to put his hands, and he smoothed his chest twice, complaining: "Is the air conditioner broken? Why do I feel that it is blowing hot air? Are you hot? Go out and have a drink." Water? I beg you."

Yan Xiao doesn't feel hot, heat is not this kind of feeling.

He is hot and burning right now, his internal organs seem to be on fire, and the air waves are surging in his body layer by layer, sometimes turning into a middle finger, sometimes turning into a peach heart.

It almost turned into "SB".

"Ji Ba" turned out to be Zhao Fan.

The "primary school student" who rubbed him on the ground and wrote a critical essay of thousands of words was actually Zhaofan!

It's too exciting.

Looking at Zhaofan's beautiful and innocent face, he couldn't immediately digest the bolt from the blue.

No, this should not be considered a "bolt from the blue".

A bolt from the blue is a tragedy among tragedies, a bolt of lightning slashes on the body with a "squeak", the kind that is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

But now this situation seems to be more than a tragedy.

Zhaofan is "Ji Ba", "Ji Ba" has read all his novels, and "Ji Ba" has written thousands of words for him.

A few days ago, he read the reply records of "Jiba" indignantly. Except for a few comments left in other forums, this elementary school student only replied to him.

Looking at the entire novel section, "Ji Ba" has only left comments in his novels!

In the eyes of "Ji Ba", the other authors in the novel section are just floating clouds, not worth investigating.

The fire of the internal organs followed the blood, and immediately burned to the top of the sky, and it was destroyed, and there was a loud bang, and it burned a piece of clarity——

Our fate is a little deep.

Yan Xiao took a deep breath, forcibly settled his mind, and took Zhao Fan's words without moving, "Well, it's a bit hot, and the air conditioner in the electronic reading room often strikes?"

He has one advantage, he seldom blushes—maybe it’s because his skin is thicker, which can block the redness—there is a strong earthquake of magnitude [-] in his heart, but his face is still calm, making it impossible to detect the magnitude of the earthquake .

On the other hand, Zhaofan also has an advantage. No matter how embarrassing things are, once you turn over the page, you will pretend that it never happened. Everyone should be a stranger and treat them as strangers—for example, with "Kang Yixiao", if they should be buddies, they should continue to be buddies. Son—for example, with Yan Xiao now.

Seeing that Yan Xiao didn't mention the stallion Shuangwen, Zhaofan heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately turned the page, his movements were as fast as a monkey swinging in the forest or a koi carp grabbing food in a pond.

I saw him smirking, very frankly: "It's not a regular strike, I come here once in a while, it's not a coincidence today, I was recruited. If you are not in a hurry to catch up with homework, let's go out first to get some fresh air and have a drink." Ice water or something?"

Yan Xiao choked.

He was sitting on his notebook just now, not because he was catching up with some homework, but because he suddenly had the inspiration to write, and he was writing furiously.

Of course, what I wrote is no longer "The Overbearing and Mad Passion of the Special God of War", but a new article. The title has not been decided yet, so let's call it "The Beauty of the Special God of War".

"But if you want to catch up with your homework, I won't waste your time." Zhao Fan said again.

This time, Yan Xiao realized firsthand why Zhaofan is so popular. Appearance is the least important aspect. The key is that Zhaofan is very good at creating a relaxed atmosphere. The words that come out of his mouth are like spring breeze turning into rain. Yes, very comfortable.

To sum it up, I will give others a step down, and I will also give myself a step down.

Let's talk about going downstairs to drink water first, and then say that it's okay if you're busy, and it doesn't make people embarrassed.

Yan Xiao didn't have homework to catch up, so he came down the steps, "It's okay, I'm not busy."

Zhaofan turned off the computer, stretched his waist, and lifted his chin to the notebook by the window, "Should I bring that with me?"

Yan Xiao was agitated, seeing that Zhaofan was about to walk towards the window, he strode forward quickly, and hurriedly closed the document and the page of "Iron Man Love" before Zhaofan, and did not forget to hold the wet tissue in his hand.

The wet wipes smell like roses, and the wet wipes are returned by Zhaofan.

Rounding it up, it is equivalent to receiving a bouquet of roses from Zhaofan.

Linjiang Police Academy is a veteran police academy, and has trained many elite police officers.The entire campus covers a vast area, half new and half old. The dormitories, sports grounds, shooting ranges, and gymnasiums have only been built in recent years. In the shade, the summer cicadas scream wildly on the trees. Even on a hot day, walking under the shade of the trees can feel a little cool and peaceful.

But Yan Xiao couldn't cool down, and couldn't calm down—even though he was holding a bottle of Coke that was frozen into ice.

The Coke was bought by Zhao Fan at the nearest canteen just now.The owner of the canteen is lying on a mat watching a TV series where mother-in-law and daughter-in-law growl and pull their hair. The Coke in the refrigerator is either just put in and still at room temperature, or it has been placed for several days, and even the water and the bottle are as hard as a brick.

Zhaofan searched for a long time, and asked: "Is there no half of water and ice?"

The boss didn't raise his eyes: "No, I like to buy, buy, buy, don't buy."

Zhao Fan turned around and asked, "Do you want 'bricks' or room temperature?"

Yan Xiao didn't care about Coke at all, he just replied: "Anything is fine."

"Tsk, whatever you want is fine." Zhao Fan smiled, "It's better to drink plain water if you want, and I've come to drink iced Coke, how can you be casual?"

Yan Xiao didn't understand the logic, and he didn't bother to understand it. He sorted out the back and forth with "Ji Ba" in his mind, and his eyes were a small part of Zhao Fan's back that was exposed when he bent down to take out a Coke from the freezer.

"Grandpa, you're still picking and choosing after drinking a Coke. Are you ashamed? How about choosing skirts like a girl?" The boss has a bit of a temper, and his eyes are almost rolled to the sky, just like these two big boys standing next to the freezer. The tall one affected his mood when watching TV dramas with hair pulled.

Zhaofan was not angry either, he put a piece of five yuan and a piece of one piece on the table, took out two "bricks", and threw one of them in front of Yan Xiao, "Go on."

The coke couldn't melt for the time being, so there was nothing to drink, but fortunately, the two of them weren't really too thirsty to open their mouths.

It was afternoon, and the sun was very hot.Although the dormitory is air-conditioned, it takes a long way to get back to the dormitory under the sun.

Zhaofan yawned, raised his hand to wipe his wet eyes, and proposed to go to the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool.

Of course Yan Xiao couldn't wish for it.

At this moment, Zhaofan was lying carelessly on the stone bench, with his thin T-shirt lifted up, his abdominal muscles and navel exposed, one hand resting on his abdomen, and the other under the back of his head.

The stone bench is not long enough to accommodate his long legs, so the long legs can only be opened to both sides, and the feet are on the ground.

Iced Coke frozen into "bricks" is placed at the feet.

This posture really makes the cold ride very clear, without any affectation.

Yan Xiao sat on the adjacent stone bench, but couldn't take advantage of the coolness at all. His eyes were all on Zhaofan, sweeping Zhaofan's cheeks, nose bridge, chin, collarbone, waist and abdomen, long legs, and...

In summer, the clothes are all thin. Zhaofan wears T-shirts and ball pants. The thin layer of fabric in the ball pants cannot hold down the movement of a certain part at all when lying flat.

What's more, Zhaofan's legs are sprawled, so he can sleep no matter how comfortable he is.

Yan Xiao covered the Coke, unscrewed the bottle cap, and tried to take a big gulp to reduce the fire.

But there is only one drop in the mouth.

Yan Xiao felt that there was no way to enjoy the shade under this big tree.

In fact, according to conscience, Zhaofan is enjoying the cool in a serious manner, not teasing anyone or provoking anyone, and everyone in the police station is like this.

They have all come out to enjoy the cool, so how can there be so much attention?

Yan Xiao stuck the "brick" on his face, forced his gaze back, and sighed, intending to use his body temperature to melt the ice as soon as possible.

The constant chirping of cicadas in the woods cut off the curses and cheers from the distant basketball and football fields.The scorching sun in the afternoon was filtered by the shade of the trees, and it seemed to be softened suddenly, casting star-like spots on the ground with a sense of time.

Here is like a small world isolated from the world, the leaves block the heat, and the cicadas block the noise.Staying inside, it seems that the flow of time has also slowed down.

Zhaofan slept comfortably, his eyelashes fluttered from time to time, and his naturally upturned lips pursed once in a while, as if he was having an interesting dream.

Yan Xiao turned around quietly, changed his posture, and no longer faced him directly.

The "brick" finally melted a little, enough for two or three sips.

Yan Xiao raised his head, the coldness surged down from his mouth, down his throat, and reached his stomach.

The burning feeling faded a bit, but it was not enough.

It seems that as long as I am with Zhaofan, I can't calm down at all. There are joys, throbbing, and impulses that I have never felt in my life in the past 20 years.

Zhaofan is a straight man, it is very difficult to break up a straight man, and it is even more difficult to break up a straight man who is like a telephone pole.

He is not very willing to try it lightly.

Because everyone is happy if they succeed, but if they fail, they will inevitably fall into the abyss.

And now I just met Zhaofan a few times, so I can't say I understand him well.

Falling in love at first sight is too mysterious, maybe it's "missing life", maybe it's just a spur of the moment.

Maybe after a period of time, the impulse that stretched my chest like it was about to explode will naturally dissipate.

In the final analysis, I was only attracted by Zhaofan's appearance, which was so superficial that I couldn't tell.

Do you really like Zhaofan?

Not necessarily.

If you act right now, express your heart, and pursue enthusiastically, but in the end you find out that you don't really like it that much, it will be too boring.

Delay yourself and humiliate the other party.

Not long ago, he had already thought through it quite thoroughly—during this period of time, he and Zhao Fan should be buddies in peace and stability, and don't touch those foolish things. If he still can't let it go in the future, it's not too late to make other plans.

With my mind set, I was in the mood to go to the electronic reading room with a notebook to write novels.

The protagonist of the new article has changed, he is no longer a cold and domineering president, but a beautiful woman with a peachy face.

That's why the tentative name is "Special War God's Beautiful Face and Moon Appearance".

It's a bit vulgar, not amazing enough, and needs to be changed.

Finally, Yan Ce no longer needs to be the prototype, the prototype is Zhaofan.

Although Zhao Fan is not a soldier, let alone a special soldier, he is a top student in a well-known police academy, and he will definitely become a special police officer in the future.

Although special police and special forces are not the same thing in reality, the novel is higher than reality. Using Zhaofan as a prototype may be more interesting than using Yan Ce as a prototype.

But the idea was made up, but troubles arose.

Zhaofan turned out to be "Ji Ba"!

I was so annoyed by "Ji Ba" that I was not in the mood to update, so I ran to Laijiang Police Academy to look for Shen Xun, and thus met Zhao Fan, fell in love at first sight, fell in love at first sight, and even got a new character design, writing career Maybe it will move towards new heights.

In the future, there may be a double harvest in career and love.

And the culprit "Jiba" is none other than Zhaofan.

What is this called?

This is called fate, who else is destined to meet thousands of miles away!

Predestined marriage, predestined people.

Not chasing is a dog.