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Yan Xiao held the takeaway box and chopsticks in one hand, and grasped Zhaofan's wrist with the other hand, bowed his head and took a sip of the whole sugar oolong handed to him.

Zhaofan's wrist bones and meridians are obvious, and it has nothing to do with "softness". When holding it, you can even feel the power flowing in it. The skin is definitely not smooth, but it is dry and fair, with a feeling of strength.Yan Xiao swallowed the cloyingly sweet milk tea, licked his lips, and then let go of Zhaofan.

"How is it?" Zhao Fan withdrew his hand and wiped the straw casually—just like most boys do when exchanging drinks, "Does whole sugar taste better or seven-cent sugar?"

"Seventy candies." Yan Xiao actually didn't care about the sweetness at all, his fingers were slowly numb, and the fingertips seemed to still have the touch of Zhaofan's wrist.

"Tsk." Zhao Fan smiled, and while walking towards the stall of roasted pork trotters with garlic, biting a straw and taking a few sips, "I'll give you a try."

Yan Xiao threw the fish bones into the trash can by the side of the road, and was about to speak when he heard Zhaofan complain: "It also made my wrists dirty, look, it's full of oil."

Only then did Yan Xiao remember that he had some sesame oil from grilled fish on his hands.

"Wait." Yan Xiao stopped, "I'm going to buy some tissues."

Zhaofan turned his head, raised his eyelids, "Oh, no, I'm just kidding, you..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Xiao had already run to the convenience store across the road.

"This man..." Zhao Fan didn't bother to chase after him. He put one hand into the pocket of his shorts and took the milk tea in the other. After a few sips, he drank only half of it.

Yan Xiao bought a pack of wet tissues in a convenience store, and as soon as he came out, he saw Zhaofan standing on the opposite side of the street, very relaxed. He didn't have the demeanor of a police academy student standing loosely, with his back slightly slightly relaxed. Bend, probably because there is no force, the lines of the abdominal muscles look a little soft.

He walked over, Zhaofan glanced over, smiled and raised his hand holding the milk tea as a greeting.

"Sorry, I forgot to have oil on my hands." Yan Xiao took out two wet tissues, "Wipe."

"Exquisite." Zhao Fan took it, and rubbed it on his wrist randomly, "This little bit of oil, just wipe it with the tissue paper from the roasted pig's trotters later, or you don't need to wipe it, anyway, I eat roasted pig's trotters You also have to get a hand of oil. You also went to buy wet wipes, aren’t these things used by girls?”

Yan Xiao's forehead trembled, "Sister?"

"That's right." Zhaofan wiped his face with the unused one after wiping his hands, sniffed it, and said with a smile, "It still smells like roses. Brother Ai Xiao... Yan Xiao , What are you doing, you are living a delicate life."

Where does this follow?Yan Xiao sighed in his heart. He was in a hurry just now, and the wet wipes were taken casually. Who knew that the wet wipes smelled like roses, so he had to say: "Put this kind on the outermost."

Zhaofan sniffed again, "But it really smells good."

Yan Xiao handed over half of the remaining bag, "Just keep it if it smells good."

Zhaofan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see anything, he took it and put it in his shorts pocket, "Thank you."

When the two returned to the garlic-roasted pig's trotter stall, Shen Xun had already brought back three portions of the trotters, and also ordered the barbecue and hot vegetables next door, which filled the table.

"The two of you ran away behind my back?" Shen Xun threw the vest used to occupy the seat into Zhaofan's arms, "I came back from shopping and saw that the only vest left is yours."

"Going to buy a drink." Zhao Fan put the boba oolong without a straw on the table, "here, yours."

When Yan Xiao first arrived at the snack street, he was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back. Now he looked at the table full of suppers, but he lost his appetite at all.

His mind was distracted by Zhaofan, watching Zhaofan eating roasted pig's trotters was actually more interesting than eating by himself.

"Aren't you hungry?" Shen Xun pushed the barbecue in front of Yan Xiao, "Why, you suddenly feel that you are a guest, and you are polite to me?"

Yan Xiao picked up a skewer of meat and smiled, "Was it for me?"

"Then eat quickly." Shen Xun said, "What are you staring at Zhaofan?"

"Huh?" Zhao Fan raised his head and met Yan Xiao's gaze, "Look at me?"

Yan Xiao reacted quickly, "Looking at people with good appetites eating meat, I think my appetite has also improved."

Zhao Fan was happy, "People in our dormitory also said the same."

In the middle of eating, Shen Xun was already full.He wasn't hungry at all, and he didn't have the habit of eating extra meals at night, but because Yan Xiao came, he made an exception and came out to eat supper.

The ones who were really hungry were Yan Xiao and Zhaofan, but only Zhaofan was focused on eating.

Soon, Zhaofan's milk tea bottomed out, and there was a pile of boba piled underneath, making a "chuck" sound when he sucked it.

Yan Xiao didn't even like seven-fen candy, so he almost didn't drink it.

The last ones were the most spicy and numbing dishes, Zhaofan’s lips and cheeks became redder after eating, so he asked the boss for a pot of tea.

Yan Xiao watched with great interest, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Zhao Fan was so hot that his expression was vivid, beads of sweat hung on his forehead, the tip of his nose was a little red, his Adam's apple twitched up and down from time to time, his two sharp collarbones protruded more clearly, and his collarbone fossa was round, which was very cute.

Light tea can't solve the spicy, but sweet milk tea can.Yan Xiao hesitated whether to hand over half of his remaining milk tea to Zhao Fan, but felt that it was not polite.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly met Zhaofan's eyes again.

Zhaofan stretched out his hand, "hissed" twice, "That Yan Xiao, do you still drink your milk tea?"

Yan Xiao shook his head.

"Then give it to me." Zhao Fan said and was about to take it, "I'm so hot."

Yan Xiao handed over the milk tea, and Zhao Fan hurriedly took it, "Thank you brother, I'll treat you to an iced Coke next time."

"It's okay." Yan Xiao's tone was indifferent, but there were countless small hammers beating drums in his heart.

Zhaofan was probably in a hurry to get rid of the spicy food, and he didn't even bother to wipe the straw. He took a few sips, shook his head, and said with a look of satisfaction, "Oh, cool!"

After Shen Xun settled the bill, Zhao Fan grabbed the handful of change from his shorts pocket and distributed 30 yuan to Shen Xun.

Shen Xun didn't refuse, took it and put it in his wallet.

The roadside stalls outside the campus are cheap, and it only costs about [-] yuan for a meal, and Zhao Fan takes out half of it, which is to find AA with Shen.

Yan Xiao frowned and glanced at Shen Xun, but Shen Xun said nothing.

Zhaofan stretched his waist, "You guys still want to take a walk to digest food? I'm going back first, I still have something to do."

Shen Xun nodded, "Okay, let's meet again another day."

Zhao Fan raised his chin at Yan Xiao, "Let's go. I will remember the iced Coke."

After finishing speaking, he put the black vest on his shoulders and walked quickly to the school gate.

Yan Xiao: "He just left?"

"Do you still want to communicate with the prettiest boy in our police academy?" Shen Xun bumped Yan Xiao's arm, "The two of you developed feelings for each other after a meal?"

"No, you asked him to give you money?" Yan Xiao thought about AA, "When did you let AA pass?"

"Zhaofan is different." Shen Xun pulled Yan Xiao's suitcase, and the small wheel made a "bang bang" sound on the uneven ground, "He..."

Yan Xiao heard something unusual, "Huh?"

"If I insist on not taking his money, he will be unhappy." Shen Xun said: "Zhaofan is very loyal and a good person. I don't need to make him unhappy for dozens of dollars."

"If you really want AA, he should only pay 20 yuan." Yan Xiao was dissatisfied, "He just told you AA? Am I not human? Just now he invited the two of us to drink milk tea."

"Tch!" Shen Xun couldn't bear the "clang bang" sound, and simply picked up the suitcase, "Do you feel that you owe others a favor? Hey, we Yan Er rarely owe others a favour, right?"

Yan Xiao brought the suitcase over and carried it by himself. They are all tall men. It is not suitable for brothers to carry suitcases. "Is he your classmate? On the same level?"

"Well, different majors at the same level, majoring in anti-terrorism."

"Anti-terrorism?"

"Very surprised?"

"A little bit. Those who major in anti-terrorism are special police officers, right? Zhaofan doesn't look like that." Yan Xiao thought of Zhaofan's body—slender waist, strong abdominal muscles, powerful arms, and slender and strong legs ——This condition is naturally outstanding among ordinary police officers, but it seems to be inferior to special police officers.

He has seen quite a few elite special police officers, most of them retired from the special forces, all of them are hulking, with all the ruthlessness in their bones reflected in their eyes, their aura is extremely strong, and just approaching them gives people a kind of ostentatious oppression feel.

But Zhaofan...

Zhaofan's first impression on him was beauty, and after that, it was fun, and he couldn't match up with the special police.

"How did you say that? People should not be judged by their appearance." Shen Xun shook his head, "No one in the anti-terrorism major knows his name, Zhao Fan, even the instructors and senior seniors all favor him."

Yan Xiao recalled what Zhaofan said when he picked the fishbone, and asked again: "Does he specialize in sniping?"

"Well, I became a sharpshooter before I was a sophomore. Other subjects are also good, but the sniper is especially outstanding." Shen Xun turned his face, half a smile, "Yo, brother Xiao, are you very interested in him?"

Yan Xiao didn't hide anything, "A little bit."

"An honest man." Having reached the school gate, Shen Xun greeted the guard, and changed the subject, "Brother Ce hasn't come back yet, has he?"

"No." Yan Xiao said: "Can I come out after he comes back? I will definitely be locked up at home every day for ideological and political education."

"Then there is no one in your family now?" Growing up in the same compound, Shen Xun is very clear about the situation of Yan's family.

"if not?"

"Tsk, maybe Qi Nanxu is sitting in front of your house crying."

When Qi Nanxu was mentioned, Yan Xiao was a little annoyed. The little guy grew up in his parents, like a younger brother. When he was good, he was very good, and when he was annoying, he was really annoying.

There are conditions to be good - in front of Yan Ce.

In front of him is a complete and complete nuisance.

But after all, he watched his younger brother grow up, and it was impossible to beat him up, and he wouldn't listen to training. Now that he's at an age where dogs would hate him, I'm afraid only Yan Ce can hold him back.

"Don't care about him." Yan Xiao said, "I know to go back when I'm tired from crying."

"You have no sympathy."

"You have sympathy, why don't you go home during the holiday? If you go back, you can still coax him now."

"I won't go back." Shen Xun said: "If I go back and get nagged about, it's better to stay in the police academy. After my junior year, I want to find a grassroots position to exercise."

The two chatted and walked towards the dormitory. The lights on the road were dim, and the voices of laughing and cursing could be heard from time to time.When he was about to arrive at the dormitory, Yan Xiao's heart itch again, "Your investigation and counter-terrorism are in the same building?"

"Want to find Zhaofan?"

"Are you asking me or am I asking you?"

"Yes." Shen Xun pointed upstairs, "I'm on the fourth floor and he's on the fifth floor, but he seems to be working part-time and goes to bed early at night. You need to find him tomorrow evening. Let me tell you, he has something at night." I will go to the gym to work out when I am free, and sometimes I will go to the playground. If you want to 'encounter', go and watch when you have nothing to do."

Yan Xiaoyan said insincerely, "I'm not that free."

Having said that, after returning to the dormitory with Shen Xun and making up the bed, Yan Xiao still went to the fifth floor to sneak away.

Lu Xiaochuan stood at the door wearing a pair of big pants, "Are you looking for Fan'er? He's not here."

Yan Xiao was a little surprised.Didn't Shen Xun say that Zhaofan has to work during the day? It's already midnight, why haven't he returned to the dormitory?

"He may be in the electronic reading room, which is an Internet cafe." Lu Xiaochuan yawned, "He's reading pornographic novels."

Yan Xiao: "..."

Zhaofan still has this hobby?

In the electronic reading room, Zhao Fan rubbed his uncomfortable stomach and frowned at the display screen.

Today, "Kang Yi Xiao" is still not online, and the serialized novels are pushed on the front page of the "Iron Man Love" novel section, and the comments are full of curses.

"Is the landlord dead?"

"The landlord will not update the rotten chicken again."

"The landlord eats shit!"

Zhao Fan leaned back in the chair, rubbed his face, feeling more and more guilty.

If I knew that elementary school students are so fragile, I shouldn't have written a critical composition of thousands of words.

If you have the time, why don't you read two more textbooks to improve the average score of the cultural class of the anti-terrorism professional brothers who are stepped on by the whole police academy.

Thinking about it, he touched the bag bulging in the pocket of his shorts, took it out and saw that it was a wet tissue from Yan Xiao.

"Tsk—" He laughed, and said to himself, "It smells like roses."