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"Brother Ce found out?" Shen Xun and Yan Xiao lay on the parallel bars of the playground.

It was already dark, and a group of shirtless men were playing football in the field.

"I seem to have found it, but I don't seem to have found it." A ball flew over. Yan Xiao ran a few steps and kicked the ball back to the field. Fanfan, I can see that Fanfan is the prototype of Zhan Feihua. I think with his observation skills, he should be aware that I have thoughts about Fanfan, but he doesn't explain it clearly."

Shen Xun leaned on the parallel bars and thought for a while, "If Brother Ce really noticed it, can you still stay here safely?"

"That's what I mean." Yan Xiao said: "If he knows that I'm bent and sees a future special policeman, he will definitely go crazy on the spot. I thought about fighting him at the time, would I have a chance of winning?"

Shen Xun smiled, "You are a high-achieving student in a serious university, and you are negotiating with a senior officer of the special forces? If I were you, I would run away."

"I'm not very secure here." Yan Xiao touched his chest, "I always feel that he knows what I think, but his reaction doesn't look like him."

"Brother Ce, are you reflecting on the oppressive and violent education you were given before?" Shen Xun said.

Yan Xiao shook his head, "He? He is overbearing and dictatorial. If he can reflect on himself, Qi Nanxu can be rated as a three-good student."

"Aren't you contradicting?" Shen Xun said: "I feel that he found out, but also feel that he shouldn't react like this after he found out. I said that he might not control you like before, but you don't believe me."

Yan Xiao paused for a while, then waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. If he wants to pretend to be confused, then I will pretend to be with him too. When he wants to have a showdown with me, I will carry it on his shoulders. .”

"Fuck, how heroic that is."

"You can't destroy your prestige before something happens, can you?"

"Okay." Shen Xun shook his long legs, "If you don't talk about this, don't talk about it. Why didn't you go to practice with Zhaofan today?"

"Aren't you here to talk to me?" Yan Xiao said.

"Is it because they don't want to practice with you?" Shen Xun snorted, "I don't know you yet? If Zhaofan asked you out, would you still want me?"

Yan Xiao hooked his lips, lowered his head and smiled.

"What did you think of laughing like this?"

"I got him a tattoo sticker today." Yan Xiao turned his head and patted the place where his neck connects to the base of his ear, "It's here."

Shen Xun raised his eyebrows, "Tattoos are not allowed in the police academy, why are you posting those things on him when you have nothing to do?"

"It's pretty." Yan Xiao raised one eyebrow as he said, "A rose that looks quite wild, and there is a bullet hidden in the petals."

"That suits you, Fanfan."

"Yes, he himself likes it very much. He looked in the mirror for a long time and wanted me to blow him off."

Shen Xun's legs were shaking too much, his center of gravity was tilted, and he almost fell off the bar, "Fuck me?"

"What the fuck?" Yan Xiao said, "I won't fuck with you."

"It's not... Zhaofan asked you to blow him?" Shen Xun stabilized, "The 'blow'?"

"Hey! How can the people's police think so dirty?" Yan Xiao laughed, "Brother Xun, you will become a criminal police officer in the future, so you have to participate in the anti-pornography at the end of the year, right? I think you have to clean up the pornography in your mind first. 'Blowing' must be Is that 'blowing'? Can't it be a positive 'blowing'?"

Shen Xun stretched out his foot and kicked: "Go away!"

Yan Xiao dodged, "Blowing is just boasting. Do you understand?"

Shen Xun was too lazy to speak.

"But I really wanted to kiss him at the time." Yan Xiao touched the side of his neck, "This position is so wonderful, it's especially suitable for mouthing."

Shen Xun squinted, "Then you kissed?"

Yan Xiao said regretfully, "It's not yet time."

"Then you say 'what eight'."

"What I said was 'several eight'."

Shen Xun sighed first, then laughed again, "I hope you don't leak your words in the future, or Zhaofan will chase you and beat you."

"You don't fight him." Yan Xiao said, "I have to pamper him, love him, and treat him like a baby."

"No one has caught up yet!" Shen Xun remembered that he had been interrupted just now after reminding him, "You haven't said why Zhao Fan didn't ask you to practice more today."

"He doesn't care about that tattoo." Yan Xiao laughed while talking, "I'm afraid that too much sweat will be poured on it, and it will disappear after washing, so just tell me to take a break today, take a rest, and practice tomorrow."

Shen Xun was dumbfounded, "Just for a tattoo? 'Model Worker' gave up training?"

"Yes, it's just for a tattoo." Yan Xiao said, "Isn't it cute? He looks so beautiful in the mirror... I'm so fucking itchy!"

"I see, he was influenced by you." Shen Xun said, "It's still cute."

"How do you know? It's not you who fell in love."

"..."

Yan Xiao laughed so cheaply, "When you fall in love, you will find that your sweetheart is cute even standing on the road and urinating."

"Then I'll just fall into the Yellow River." Shen Xun shook his goosebumps, "No wonder you Fanfan said that you are a primary school student's writing. I don't think your level of nonsense is not as good as that of a primary school student."

"Yo! What the hell is this?" Lu Xiaochuan rushed into the dormitory with a pot of Malatang, before Malatang had time to put it away, he rushed to Zhaofan, staring at the conspicuous tattoo, "My son, Dad You have worked so hard to raise you until your sophomore year, and now you are about to enter your junior year, and you want to be expelled? Are you worthy of your father's loyalty?"

"Do you understand tattoo stickers? It will fall off after washing." Zhao Fan said as he took out a bunch of Mala Tang, "Thank you."

"So it was posted!" Lu Xiaochuan then put the pot on the table, "I'm so worried about my father!"

Zhaofan has never played with anything on his body, not to mention tattoos, but he has never bought special "shiny" clothes. The vest and T-shirt are all dark gray and dark blue, or pure black and white, the most colorful The most colorful one is the camouflage pattern. When I first met Yan Xiao, I always laughed at Yan Xiao’s flamboyant clothes. Now I’m following Yan Xiao’s flamboyant clothes, and I don’t think I’m against it. The more I look at it, the more handsome the rose is on my neck.

"Hey Fan'er!" Lu Xiaochuan said, "Are you going to keep leaning your neck like this?"

"Ok?"

"I understand that you changed your look and wanted to show off. But you can't always be biased, I'm worried that you will click..."

Zhaofan laughed, "Broken neck?"

"No, it's not that tragic." Lu Xiaochuan insisted and finished: "Crack, it's a crooked neck."

Zhaofan didn't have a big smile, he tilted his neck and smiled in front of the mirror, "Come, come, take a picture for me."

"Where did I get the camera?"

"There is one next door, borrow it from the next door."

Five minutes later, Lu Xiaochuan actually borrowed a camera and saw that Malatang was almost eaten by Zhaofan.

"I'm so hungry!" Lu Xiaochuan scolded with a smile.

Zhaofan's lips were red and swollen from the heat, and he tilted his neck towards the camera, "Quick! Just this angle!"

"Wipe off the oil anyway." Lu Xiaochuan said, "Pay attention to your image, classmate."

"They're all men, what's there to pay attention to?" Zhao Fan was impatient, "It's really crooked if you don't shoot any more!"

The shutter flashed, and the picture of the crooked neck was frozen.

Zhaofan wanted to see the photos, but the screen of the card player was too small, so he had to zoom in to see a part, or zoom out to see the whole picture.

"I don't have a computer." Lu Xiaochuan held the camera in his arms, "This has to be copied to a computer to look good."

"Then I have to go to the electronic reading room?" Zhao Fan was used to the high-end computers in the store recently, so he really didn't want to go to the electronic reading room to touch the "classic computer".

"Are you stupid?" Lu Xiaochuan raised his hand and pointed at the door, "Doesn't Yan Xiao have a notebook? You two have such a strong relationship, you go downstairs to find him."

Zhaofan patted the table and grabbed the camera, "I left Chuaner for you!"

Lu Xiaochuan looked at the roommate who ran away in a hurry, and then looked at the little Mala Tang left, "Let's leave it to Lao Tzu's bamboo sticks! And raise a son to guard against old age!"

Before Yan Xiao and Shen Xun reached the floor where the dormitory was located, they heard a loud "Brother Xiao".

Yan Xiao's ears perked up: "Is it me, Fanfan?"

Shen Xun was speechless, "You two have an appointment?"

"No." As soon as Yan Xiao finished speaking, Zhao Fan called out "Brother Xiao".

"Hey!" So he resolutely left "true brother" and ran upstairs, "Here I am!"

Shen Xun: "..."

Brothers are like dogs, if you say GO, you GO.

Zhaofan stood at the door of the dormitory, the light in the room just shone on the rose tattoo.

Seeing Yan Xiao running over from the stairs, he immediately waved, "Brother Xiao, can I borrow your notebook?"

"Okay!" Yan Xiao blurted out, but after "ah", he realized that he and Shen Xun had just opened the notebook before going to the sports field, and the document was still open.

After getting the consent, Zhaofan walked into the dormitory familiarly, greeted Huang Qian and Liu Jiancheng, and his eyes fell on the only notebook in the room.

Yan Xiao hurried over, with an unnatural tone, "Do you want to check any information?"

Zhaofan shook the camera in his hand, "I took a photo and wanted to see the effect on the computer. This camera belongs to someone else, so I have to use the computer to import the photo into my own USB flash drive."

"Photo? What photo?" Yan Xiao said as he pushed aside the screen and stood in front of Zhaofan, closing the file quickly with his eyesight.

"Ah, take a picture with your neck crooked." Zhao Fan said.

Yan Xiao was taken aback, "What's crooked?"

"Neck crooked, it's funny." Without permission, Zhao Fan didn't look at the computer.

"Oh." Yan Xiao made sure that the document had been closed, heaved a sigh of relief, and dragged the bench to let Zhaofan sit, "Give me the camera."

Only then did Zhao Fan approach, and put his hand on Yan Xiao's shoulder, "Thank you, Brother Xiao."

"You're welcome." Yan Xiao quickly connected the camera to the notebook, and was thinking of copying the photos while Zhaofan wasn't paying attention, when the screen flashed and the photos popped up automatically.

"Just this one!" Zhaofan said lightly, boasting, "It's a good shot, it's crooked really well, and the expression is quite vivid."

Yan Xiao stared at the photo, his heart bursting with heat.

In the photo, the person tilted his head exaggeratedly, his eyes were shining like stars, although it was a funny expression, but the facial features were all beautiful.

The most attractive thing is the two reddish and slightly swollen lips, which are shiny and pouty in just the right shape.

Yan Xiao's Adam's apple rolled, and he subconsciously licked the corner of his lips.

Love is a double standard. Putting oil on other people's mouth is called greasy, but putting oil on one's sweetheart's mouth is called sexy.

The kind of sexy that you want to bite into.

His shoulders were shaken, and Yan Xiao came back to his senses, only to see a USB flash drive in front of him.

Zhaofan said, "Brother Xiao, copy it for me."

"Okay." Yan Xiao took the USB flash drive and habitually minimized the camera file interface.

Various icons are distributed on the desktop with a simple style.

Zhaofan approached, and when he saw the name of a document icon, he slightly tilted his head.

"This is……"