National fitness

This morning, Xin Ran was sitting in the back row of the academic lecture hall of C University, listening to the public lecture of Associate Professor Lin Yi of the "Shi Zhe" research group, which still needs to record the screen as teaching materials.

Lin Yi was the Chinese history teacher who had led the study with him before the school celebration.

The reason why Xin Ran wanted to come to listen was actually to study secretly, because after Jian Jie finished the second public class on behalf of the "Wen Xin" research group tomorrow morning, it would be his turn for the "Wen Zhe" research group the day after tomorrow. .

I don't know what method the academic affairs department uses to decide the class order, maybe it's a lottery, anyway, he was ranked last.

So he will have another chance to sit in on the concise class tomorrow.

The nature of their open classes is different from the "competition classes" in middle schools. Most of the "competition classes" in middle schools are to show the teacher's personal level, get the opportunity to be evaluated as an excellent teacher, etc., but their class is mainly for doing Experimentation of new teaching schemes.

The following lectures are still those students who have chosen this elective course. There is no "childcare", but they just greeted in advance and changed to a more serious lecture hall with more advanced multimedia equipment.

It is convenient to leave image data.

But the students are inevitably a little restrained and nervous.

Xin Ran looked at the little white mouse Lin Yi who was almost "unable to move" on the podium, and sighed as he huddled in the back row.

He took out his phone and sent Yan Yan a WeChat message:

"Young man, are you still exercising?"

It took more than ten minutes before Yan Yan replied to the message. Because he knew that Xin Ran might still be attending class, he typed:

"I'm done, I just took a shower."

The moment Xin Ran picked up the phone, another message came over there:

"It's really summer, it's so hot."

Xin Ran raised his eyelids, looked at the golden leaves reflecting the light outside, and sent Yan Yan a nodding stick figure.

It's May so soon.

Yan Yan asked, "Is it over with you?"

Xin Ran lay down on the clipboard and typed: "It should be soon."

"Then wait for me to eat in the cafeteria when I come back?" Yan Yan put away his things, greeted the lady at the front desk and a few coaches he knew well, and stepped into the elevator, "Or is there anything else you want to eat? I'll bring it back for you."

"I don't want to crowd the cafeteria."

Xin Ran thought for a while, and added: "I want to eat the braised duck rack in the business district."

"Okay," Yan Yan took the elevator down to the first floor, and found Xin Ran's favorite lo-mei among the snack bars, "Your takeaway is being prepared, and the rider is rushing to the takeaway point , will be delivered to you soon."

Xin Ran saw the message, smiled, and locked the screen.

After half a minute, he turned on the screen again and typed two words to Yan Shaoxia:

"Bobo."

Rider Yan at the other end was instantly motivated when he received the news.

When Lin Yi on the stage finally started to say the words of thanks, Xin Ran sat up slightly and raised her head, slightly stretching her back that had been tense for two hours.

The phone in the bag vibrated: "Where is it?"

"Academic lecture hall, wait for me in the small square outside, and I will come out immediately."

After explaining to Yan Yan, Xin Ran followed the crowd and slowly moved to the door, then stood at a non-obstructive place by the door, and waited for a while.

Lin Yi exchanged opinions with the leader sitting behind the students listening to the class, and walked out after a few minutes.

The two leaders walked in front, saw Xin Ran when they went out, and said without any surprise:

"Teacher Xin is here too."

Xin Ran smiled appropriately: "Yes, come to observe and learn. You go slowly."

After watching the two leaders go away, the "experiment completed" mouse and the other "under-experiment" mouse began to communicate, and walked out while communicating.

Lin Yi is also older than Xin Ran, but she still asks modestly:

"Mr. Xin, after listening to a class, do you have any suggestions?"

Xin Ran chuckled and quickly waved his hands:

"I was really afraid that Lu Qi came here to study when it was time for me. How can I give you any good advice? What's more, in my opinion, Mr. Lin took the lead, and his performance can't be better."

Lin Yi shook her head with a smile, and said very usefully:

"Everyone in the Academy of Arts loves Teacher Xin, and there is a reason for that."

Xin Ran grinned and did not speak.

The two of them left the gate of the administrative building where the lecture hall was located, walked out along the road, and soon came to a small square. The place was relatively empty, with small-leaved banyan trees and some flowers and plants placed on it.

Yan Yan stood under a tree closest to the administrative building, holding a big bag in his hand.

You can tell at a glance that he didn't just buy duck racks.

Seeing that Xin Ran stopped suddenly, Lin Yi turned her head to look and recognized the person for a few seconds:

"This is... Xiao Yan?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Lin? Hello."

Lin Yi didn't find it strange either. After all, Xin Ran was one of the closest students of Dean Yan, and it was understandable that her son was familiar with him. She immediately said:

"Learn more from Mr. Xin, Dean Yan will be very happy."

"I will." Yan Yan nodded with a smile, then raised the pocket in his hand, and said, "I have made an appointment for lunch with Teacher Xin, do you want to eat with Teacher Lin?"

Lin Yi quickly waved her hands: "No, no, you two can eat."

Yan Yan was no longer polite, and bid farewell to Lin Yi in a courteous and thoughtful manner.

Xin Ran and Yan Yan walked side by side on the boulevard, teasingly said:

"I thought the teachers in our department knew you, but I didn't expect you to be quite famous in the Academy of Arts."

Yan Yan suppressed a smile: "Yes, he is notorious for not dealing with the dean of the Academy of Arts."

Xin Ran rolled his eyes at him: "Tsk, I'm not ashamed but proud."

"I don't," Yan Yan blinked, "Just kidding, I have always respected teachers and cared for my classmates."

Xin Ran didn't talk to him, and started another topic:

"The air conditioner was blowing in the lecture hall before, but now I feel stuffy when I come out. It really is getting hotter every day. Fortunately, I didn't mention going to the cafeteria. It's a wise choice."

Then Yan Yan's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he opened the pocket he was carrying, and rummaged through it.

Xin Ran stopped to look at him: "What are you taking?"

Yan Yan brought out a plastic cup of mung bean soup that was still dripping with water, and after searching for a long time, he found a straw, plugged it in and handed it to Xin Ran.

"Here, let's drink." Yan Yan led Xin Ran to walk again, and said as he walked, "I knew that when the weather was hot, you would lose your appetite, especially after exercising, with 'I'm anorexic' written all over your face."

The sweet mung bean soup was covered with sand, but it was only a little cold, and it was not ice-like. Xin Ran bit the straw and said indistinctly:

"The plastic seal is not strong, so you don't have to worry about it leaking if you put it in your pocket."

"Okay, okay," Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Next time I'll hold it in my hand, and I'll drink it for you when it's hot, my dear stomach patient."

Xin Ran rolled her eyes, ignored him, and went to drink mung bean soup on her own.

Yan Yan still didn't forget to remind him to take a few sips, and when he got home in a while, he should not eat again.

After returning to the staff dormitory.

Yan Yan had already showered in the gym and changed into clean clothes, so he went straight to the kitchen with the things he bought.

Xin Ran had been blowing on the air conditioner before, and he walked slowly on the way back, so he didn't sweat much, so he changed into the long-sleeved T-shirt he wore at home.

He had just taken off his trousers and was about to change into long trousers for home use, when he suddenly looked up at the sunlight seeping into the room from the balcony, thinking about it for a moment, then opened the closet and went to find his big trousers.

This is what Yan Yan saw when he came out of the kitchen holding the lo-mei that had been heated for 30 seconds.

The so-called home long-sleeves on Xin Ran are actually Yan Yan's T-shirt.

The sleeves of the clothes were a little longer, revealing half of the fingers, and the neckline was already a bit too big, but it seemed a little loose because of being pulled harmoniously from time to time.

Xin Ran obviously changed into his clothes in a hurry, and went to open the cabinet before he had time to tidy up, so the collar was slightly slanted, hanging around his neck, and even half of his shoulders could be seen.

The hem is also long, just covering the buttocks.

Further down, there are white and clean thighs.

Yan Yan put the duck rack in his hand on the small table, and felt that Xin Ran's back was more alluring than the smell of food.

He coughed and said:

"Baby, the sun is hot today, but it's still cold in the room. Can we... put on our pants first?"

Xin Ran was still searching for his shorts, and had no time to talk to Yan Yan, so he just waved his hand behind his back, signaling him to hurry to get the hot food.

Yan Yan read a sentence from his back:

In 2 minutes, I'm going to eat all the delicious food.

It took Yan Shaoxia at least half a minute to build himself up before he tore his gaze away from Xin Ran's neck and legs, and turned back to the kitchen.

And he comforted himself: he has a stomach problem, he can't be hungry, bear with it, and think about it after he is full of wine and food.

Xin Ran sniggered, grabbed out the shorts and changed into them.

Originally, the lo mei should be eaten cold, but Yan Yan warmed it up for him, at least not to cool his stomach. In addition, he bought his favorite New Orleans-style pizza, as well as a baked rice and a pasta.

Xin Ran said with satisfaction:

"Well, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I can't eat in the canteen all the time. I still have to change my taste once in a while, and live the life of a capitalist."

Yan Yan said yes again and again, and picked a chopstick noodle from Xin Ran's bowl.

After eating and drinking, Yan Shaoxia graciously cleaned up the mess on the table. Although he was usually the one who cleaned up, but today he ran to the balcony to feed the rabbits before Xin Ran reminded him.

Facts have proved that if there is nothing to be courteous, it is either rape or stealing.

Yan Shaoxia was "satisfied with wine and food", and he really thought about sex.

Xin Ran squinted his eyes and lay on his back on the bed, with one leg bent lazily, the soles of his feet lingering on Yan Yan's bare upper body, from his tight abdominal muscles to his firm chest, pulling away a full Seductive arc.

He exerted a little effort on his legs, so Yan Yan should not lean over to approach him.

Then the fruit-flavored mint in his mouth was crushed with a bang, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"Young man, strenuous exercise is not suitable after meals."

Yan Yan knelt in front of Xin Ran, swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty, his blood was throbbing.

He wanted to say "Let's take it slowly", but when he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Yan Yan was speechless for two seconds, pretending not to hear, grabbed Xin Ran's ankle, pulled it aside, bent down, and bit Xin Ran's chin hard.

With a hiss, Xin Ran turned her face to avoid Yan Yan's mouth, but wrapped her legs around his waist.

The knocking became more and more urgent, just as their hearts beat faster and faster, until the knocker said:

"Xiaoran? Xiaoran, are you at home? "

Xin Ran and Yan Yan: "..."

After hearing who it was, it only took about two seconds for Xin Ran and Yan Yan to bounce off the bed and almost bump into each other.

Yan Yan grabbed his short sleeve that was casually thrown on the ground, shook it vigorously, put it on his neck, and then strode to open the door. Leaning against the kitchen door very calmly, he made a gesture of "looking at the door".

Yan Yan looked at the person in surprise and asked:

"Mom, why are you here?"

Yan Wan stood at the door and opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Xin Ran said in the room: "Teacher Yan? Come in quickly."

Yan Wan took a deep breath, went into the room and changed her shoes, pointed to the things on the ground at the door, and signaled Yan Yan to help her bring them in.

It is a beautifully packaged small cardboard box with handles.

Yan Yan followed into the house, complaining as he walked:

"What is this... Yangmei? What did you bring this here for?"

Yan Wan took another deep breath, turned her head and stared at his disheveled son... no, the disheveled son with no clothes, and asked:

"Are you here to take a shower again?"

Yan Yan shrugged, and lied without blushing:

"Today I'm here to eat, and I took a shower by the way."

"Just now Xiao Yan helped me tidy up in the kitchen, but I didn't hear the knock on the door. Teacher Yan came to sit, the house is a bit messy, don't be disgusted."

Yan Wan sighed, and said honestly, "It's much better than your previous kennel."

Xin Ran was not shy, and nodded with a smile.

Yan Wan sat on the comfortable sofa, Xin Ran sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, Yan Yan had no place to sit, so she had to sit on the carpet that hadn't been removed in time.

Yan Wan saw the right time and gave Yan Yan a kick, but Xin Ranquan pretended not to see it.

Yan Wan put on a smiling face again, looked at Xin Ran and said:

"May is a good season to eat red bayberry. Your dean's relatives came to play yesterday and brought several boxes. They are afraid that they will go bad, so I will bring some for you and Xiao Ming."

Xin Ran hurriedly said: "Then you tell us, we will go to get it from you after we smell it, why do we have to go there ourselves, it's so heavy."

Yan Wan was really amused by him, and said:

"It's so hot, you don't bother to mention it. I drove here from home, and it's just two steps upstairs. It's not troublesome. Besides, I haven't come to see you for a long time. Seeing that you clean up so well, I feel relieved .”

Xin Ran subconsciously felt that it is not appropriate to take credit for Yan Yan now, so she didn't mention it, just said:

"Mr. Yan, sit down for a while, I'll wash some, let's eat together?"

"Don't eat, eat more yourself." Yan Wan sat up for a while, then stood up, "I'm leaving, the car is downstairs, and it's not easy to stop for a long time."

Then she glanced at Yan Yan who was sitting on the ground: "You also follow me."

"I don't," Yan Yan said confidently, "I haven't showered yet."

Then he really stood up, shook his legs, and dodged into the bathroom.

Xin Ran shook her head with a helpless smile, and said to Yan Wan:

"I'll take you down."

Xin Ran walked Yan Wan all the way to her car before standing still.

Yan Wan rolled down the car window, beckoning him to go back quickly, Xin Ran said with a smile:

"I see you are gone, I will go up."

Yan Wan couldn't help it, but it was very useful, so she shook her head with a smile.

The car started, and Xin Ran was about to take two steps back, but Yan Wan said to him with a complicated expression:

"Xiaoran, you really Don't get used to Xiaoyan too much, he's such a big man."

Xin Ran was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and said, "Do I have it?"

Yan Wan sighed: "I'm really sorry that he always troubles you."

Xin Ran replied, "What's the trouble?"

Yan Wan expected that he would say this, she was silent for a few seconds, and said after deliberation:

"If in the future...Xiaoyan really causes you any trouble, you can treat him as your younger brother and don't argue with him, okay?"

Xin Ran blinked, her face remained unchanged, but her heart gradually sank. Although he didn't quite understand why Yan Wan always thought that Yan Yan would cause trouble for him, he had an intuition that she had discovered something that led to her attitude.

"Don't worry, it's really not troublesome."

Yan Wan could only nod her head and drove away.

Xin Ran watched her turn the corner and leave the dormitory area, and stood there for another half a minute before her expression slowly sank.

He wanted to take out his phone to check the time, but saw an unread message from Jian Jian:

"Xiaoran, just now Teacher Yan came to my dormitory to send a box of red bayberries. She said that she will send you a box later. Let me tell you."

Xin Ran looked at the concise "Tips", and felt a little funny for a while, but after laughing, she felt a little bitter again.

He replied to Jian Jian's message, then took a deep breath and went upstairs.

He still doesn't know... how to tell Yan Yan his guess, or rather, he didn't even think about it himself.

Xin Ran, who had been in love with Yan Yan for almost a year, asked herself for the first time:

Should it really be avoided?

Then I shook my head again, I already had "suspicion", how should I avoid it?

He pushed the open door full of thoughts, and when he entered the room, he bumped into an embrace that made him extremely at ease and at ease.

Xin Ran didn't speak, closed the door with his backhand, buried his face in Yan Yan's neck, Yan Yan's voice sounded above his head, it was the familiar words that he said to him after the school celebration party:

Xin Ran trembled when she heard the words, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the clothes that Yan Yan had already put on, and raised her face to look at him—how could he still have the look of pretending to be stupid in front of Yan Wan just now? look.

In addition to the overflowing look in a pair of eyes, there are four big characters written:

Know well.

Xin Ran frowned lightly, and asked, "Young Xia... did you do it on purpose?"

Yan Yan didn't answer, but just hooked the corner of his mouth and kissed Xin Ran's forehead.

Xin Ran is now [-]% sure, her brows furrowed even tighter, and she said urgently:

"Are you acting like you're tired of me in front of Teacher Yan on purpose? It's the same as when I was always tied up to show my presence in front of Dean Yan when I had nothing to do... You are showing clues on purpose to make them suspicious Yes or no?"

Yan Yan still didn't answer, but blinked, and the arms around Xin Ran's waist tightened a bit.

Xin Ran was a little annoyed:

"What's the matter with you? Why do you want to do this? You want them to think that you came to pester me first, don't you?"

Xin Ran let go of his grip on the hem of his clothes, trying to push him away, but was tightly held by Yan Yan.

The more he talked, the more angry he became: "Why are you like this again? It was agreed that the two of you will solve it together, you..."

Fortunately, Yan Yan finally interrupted him this time:

"It's two people working together."

Xin Ran swallowed the second half of the sentence, and made a nasal sound in a daze: "Huh?"

The person in his arms calmed down for a while, Yan Yan was able to lean up and kiss Xin Ran's slowly pursed mouth, and said shamelessly:

"You who should cooperate with me in the performance...you should try your best to perform."

Xin Ran still frowned: "But, then I..."

"Baby, you don't have to, but this is the way that won't hurt both sides. I want to do this, cooperate with me, okay?" Yan Yan rubbed the corner of Xin Ran's mouth with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it a promise?" Do you want to rely on me more, huh?"

Xin Ran slammed his forehead heavily on Yan Yan's collarbone.

Not only did it hurt my forehead, but it also made Yan Yan hiss.

After a while, he hoarsely said softly:

"What happened before Teacher Yan came...do you still do it?"