love you slowly

"Uh!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Lu ZhiYuan screamed when his feet touched the ground, and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, Meng AnNan quickly caught him.

"I didn't do anything to you last night, don't touch Ci'er." Meng Annan helped him sit on the bed, and said amusedly.

"Get out!" Lu Zhiyuan wanted to kick him, but he couldn't lift his leg at all, so he fell back and said, "My leg is basically useless!"

On the night after the sports meeting, Meng Annan pinched Lu Zhiyuan's legs for at least an hour, his hands were so sore that he was about to cramp, but judging from his performance in the morning, it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Then what should I do? I still have to go to class."

"I'm counting it as a work-related injury!" Lu Zhiyuan propped his head and said angrily, "School should be on vacation right away, take a day or two off before going to class."

"Okay." Meng Annan put Lu Zhiyuan's two legs on his own, and pressed them repeatedly, "Go tell Lao Chen and see if he agrees."

"Ah!" After sighing heavily, Lu Zhiyuan sat up, patted Meng Annan on the shoulder, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I would rather be fucked by you, at least it would be nice, this shit only hurts." gone."

After a pause in pinching his legs, Meng Annan raised his eyes to look at him, leaned closer and said, "I'll fuck you tonight, so tomorrow you'll feel better besides the pain."

Lu Zhiyuan was stunned, took off his leg silently, got off the bed with a limp, and said as he walked towards the door: "No, no, you're too polite, I'd better continue to suffer. "

He forcibly increased his speed, and with his weak body and determination, he let his foot speed return to the normal level. He opened the door and went out. He just looked at the back and felt a little guilty.

"Huh? Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" Meng Huaicheng was tapping his leg lightly with a small mallet, turned his head and saw Zhiyuan dragging his feet as if walking on the tip of a knife, and couldn't help wondering. .

"Don't mention it, Uncle Meng." Lu Zhiyuan waved his hand and walked past Meng Huaicheng at a snail's pace, with a sad tone: "1500 for a sports meeting turned me from a boy chasing dreams to a boy with a broken leg."

Meng Huaicheng followed Lu Zhiyuan in a wheelchair, and said with a smile, "What about Annan? How is he?"

The person concerned was coming out of the room, and when he heard the greeting from his father, he immediately reported his situation to his father personally.

He walked up to Meng Huaicheng twice as fast as usual, and greeted vigorously: "Dad, good morning."

Lu Zhiyuan glanced at Meng Annan, who was alive and kicking and jumping. He didn't say a word, and dragged his useless legs, which were not even considered as means of transportation, into the bathroom.

Meng Huaicheng winked at the bathroom.

You did what you did, and you coaxed yourself.

Meng Annan walked into the bathroom and looked at the person brushing his teeth expressionlessly at the door for a while, then leaned over and asked courteously, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Lu Zhiyuan continued to brush his teeth without speaking.

"Didn't you say you want rib noodles? I'll cook them for you?"

However, no matter how sincere Meng Annan's attitude is and how gentle his tone is, this certain person is as immovable as a mountain, letting you talk wildly beside him.

Originally, Lu Zhiyuan had the gas to get up in the morning and his leg hurts, so he couldn't feel uplifted at all. In addition, Meng Annan's lack of vision added fuel to the fire. Now he belongs to give him a spark, The kind that can explode directly.

"I was wrong." Meng Annan hugged him from behind, rubbed against his neck, and turned his head to look at the person whose eyes didn't fluctuate.Seeing that he didn't respond, she leaned forward and kissed him again.

Finally, Lu Zhiyuan tilted his head and cast a sidelong glance at him: "Have you brushed your teeth yet? Just kiss me!"

Meng Annan wiped his cheeks for him, and showed with actions what it means not to fight back when scolded. He directly took the tooth cup with the words "I don't accept anyone" printed on it, while the one Lu Zhiyuan held in his hand read "Dedicated to all kinds of dissatisfaction."

This is what the two of them saw when they were visiting a creative store. Lu Zhiyuan bought it without hesitation, and unreasonably took away the one that "dedicated to all kinds of dissatisfaction". In his words, it was more in line with his deep feeling An air of concealment.

is it?

Lu Zhiyuan watched him squeeze the toothpaste, and suddenly said: "Don't you want to cook noodles?"

Holding the half-squeezed toothpaste, Meng Annan and Lu Zhiyuan looked at each other for a few seconds, suddenly understood, put down the toothpaste in his hand decisively, and strode out of the bathroom door.

"I'm going to cook now, right away!"

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the figure that quickly disappeared at the door, turned his head and spat toothpaste foam into the sink, raised his head and grinned.

Silly.

After eating a bowl of steaming pork rib noodles, Lu Zhiyuan not only felt better in his stomach, but also brightened his mood.Facing Meng Annan, his face finally became more pleasant.

When I got to the classroom and saw a group of people walking and dragging like him, I felt a lot more balanced.

Zhang Da, as a heavyweight in the first class, was very honored to take on the important task of throwing the shot put during the sports meeting, so there was no problem with his legs and feet.

So it was inevitable for him to take on the heavy responsibility of pouring water for his dear neighbors and classmates.

"Dada, water." Feng Ke held up the water glass, lying on the table weakly. As a sports committee member, he reported three events by himself, except for 100 meters, 400 meters, high jump and a relay race. It is estimated that his legs will be useless for several days. .

Zhang Dagang took water for another person and passed it to another person. Hearing Feng Ke calling him, he non-stop took another cup to fetch water, his rounded back looked so amiable.

Lu Zhiyuan sat on his seat and looked at it for a while, suddenly held up his cup and imitated Feng Ke and leaned on the table weakly, and said to Meng Annan: "Nannan, water."

Meng Annan stared at him for a long time, with a strange expression, as if he was frightened by the sound of "Nan Nan".

He took the water glass and silently went to the water dispenser to wait for the water.

Zhang Da, who was collecting water, found someone standing beside him, looked up, and immediately said, "Brother Meng, you go first?"

"No need." Meng Annan stood there holding a water glass, "I'll line up."

Zhang Da straightened up after receiving the water, and saw Lu Zhiyuan propping his head up and looking this way with a smile.

"Dada, you are so good, come here and let me pinch your belly."

He was praised inexplicably, although Zhang Da didn't understand why, he was quite happy, and walked over when he heard Lu Zhiyuan calling him.

Lu Zhiyuan pinched Zhang Da's soft stomach with both hands for a while, and felt that it felt very good.

"Dada, ignore this idiot, come here quickly, your dear sports committee is dying of thirst."

Feng Ke waited on the seat and waited for the chubby figure. When he turned his head, he found that his water delivery boy had been cut off by a bastard.

At this moment, Meng Annan came over with the collected water and handed it to Lu Zhiyuan, "Here."

The tone was quite normal, but his eyes were fixed on the hands on Zhang Da's stomach that were exhilaratingly pinching the flesh.

"Go, Dada, thank you for bringing water to idiots."

Lu Zhiyuan waved his hand to let Zhang Da go.

Then he smiled at the water hander standing in front of him, took the water and tilted his head, saying, "Thank you, Nan Nan."

Zhang Da walked forward and looked back at the same time. The figures standing and standing behind him looked really harmonious. His brother Meng's eyes seemed a little gentle?

Before he could see the truth, he was urgently called by Feng Ke, and hurriedly speeded up his pace to deliver water.

Meng Annan sat down on the seat without changing his face, but Lu Zhiyuan seemed to be addicted to shouting, and he shouted one after another very attentively.

"Nannan, why don't you speak?"

"Nannan, are you dumb?"

"Nannan, Nannan..."

Meng Annan suddenly covered his chattering mouth with his hand, "Shut up."

Lu Zhiyuan tilted his head and looked at him amusedly: "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Meng Annan glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "But only in one case."

"Huh?" Lu Zhiyuan asked puzzled, "What kind of situation?"

Meng Annan looked at him for a while, then leaned into his ear and said, "On the bed, cry and cry."

Lu Zhiyuan was stunned, and pushed him away, his ears turned red: "You, you, you are amazing, I admit defeat."

Meng Annan sat beside him calmly without changing his expression, taking the time to watch the blush running from the base of his ears to his cheeks.

After the whole class in the morning, Lu Zhiyuan stared at the blackboard intently, but from the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the people on the side. They flirt with each other in their peripheral vision.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Meng Annan's mouth, Lu Zhiyuan glanced at him, and secretly stabbed him.

Laugh fart!

After class, Lu Zhiyuan was fighting with Meng Annan in the back. Of course, it was only his one side. Meng Annan couldn't fight back when he hit or scolded. Feng Ke passed by from behind and knocked Lu Zhiyuan quietly. head, slipped out the back door.

"Damn it!" Lu Zhiyuan stopped, glanced at his tousled hair, rolled up his sleeves after smoothing it over for Meng Annan, as if he wanted to settle accounts with Feng Ke, "What a wicked thing! I want neng kill him!"

Just when he was about to go out to arrest someone arrogantly, Jiang Jie came over, judging by his expression, he was still hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, monitor?" Lu Zhiyuan temporarily put his hatred aside and asked with his hands down.

Jiang Jie hesitated for a while, looked at Meng Annan, and opened his mouth in embarrassment, but couldn't hold back a whole sentence for a long time.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the situation and asked tentatively, "Shall I avoid it first?"

"No need." Jiang Jie quickly waved his hand, "I, I just want to ask if Meng Annan has... Zhou Sheng's contact information."

"Zhou Sheng?" Lu Zhiyuan was a little surprised, how could such a dutiful and disciplined person like Jiang Jie get involved with Zhou Sheng.

Of course, there was no personal emotion in his words!

serious face!

Meng Annan was also a little strange. He paused and said, "I don't have his contact information, I just know him."

Jiang Jie was a little disappointed, and nodded: "I see."

Seeing Jiang Jie turned to leave, Lu Zhiyuan stopped him again: "Squad leader, I can ask for you."

"Huh?" Jiang Jie hesitated for a while, as if a little embarrassed, "Don't bother, just forget it."

Lu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It's okay, just ask for a number."

Jiang Jie thought for a while and agreed: "Then... thank you."

"Small matter." Lu Zhiyuan waved his hand, "But what do you want his contact information for?"

Jiang Jie has a shy personality, and his words are gentle and gentle. Lu Zhiyuan likes him a lot, and thinks that he is so soft that people can't help but want to help him.

"I ran into Jiang Rui once outside the school, and he stopped me. Zhou Sheng happened to see him, so he helped me out. I want to thank him."

"Jiang Rui?" Meng Annan frowned, "He's looking for you again?"

"No, no." Jiang Jie was still a little nervous when facing Meng Annan, "It just happened to happen that day, and he didn't do anything to me, he just stopped me from leaving."

"He's an idiot." Lu Zhiyuan scolded.

"Squad leader, don't be afraid." Lu Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder, "If he looks for you in the future, just tell us that we will protect you."

Jiang Jie nodded with a smile, the dimples at the corners of her mouth looming: "Okay, thank you."

"I'll call and ask for it for you."

Lu Zhiyuan thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go with me? Would you like to thank you in person?"

Jiang Jie quickly shook his head: "I, I'm sorry."

What's the embarrassment of seeing that idiot Zhou Sheng.

Although Lu Zhiyuan thought so in his heart, considering Jiang Jie's soft and shy character, he still compromised.

"Then just wait, we'll go now." After speaking, he dragged Meng Annan out.

Zhou Sheng looked at the two people standing at the door and was a little puzzled. Why did these two people seek him?fight?

"Tell me your phone number?" Lu Zhiyuan didn't say much and went straight to the point.

"Ah?" Zhou Sheng was completely stunned. He looked at Meng Annan, but the man looked at him impatiently and repeated, "The phone number."

Zhou Sheng hesitantly reported his mobile phone number, seeing Lu Zhiyuan saving his number cracklingly, he looked at him even more strangely.

After Lu Zhiyuan finished saving his number, he asked for one more on his own initiative.

"Add a WeChat, here, scan me."

Looking at the mobile phone approaching in front of him, Zhou Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, "To be honest, what are you doing?"

Meng Annan also looked at Lu Zhiyuan at this time, didn't he agree that he only needed a mobile phone number, why did he need a WeChat account?

No scanning!

Seeing Meng Annan with fierce eyes, Zhou Sheng expressed his innocence, why are you two here!Show affection! ?

I don't want to see it!

"Hurry up." Lu Zhiyuan urged, shaking his phone.

Zhou Sheng had no choice but to face Meng Annan's murderous eyes and swept away.

Lu Zhiyuan lowered his head and swipe on the screen, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Sheng inexplicably, and said with disgust: "What are you posting in your circle of friends? Why do you wake up in the morning with a cup of honey water, which is beautiful and also laxative?" ? Why are they all health-preserving!?”

Zhou Sheng was inexplicably caught asking for his mobile phone number and was forcibly added to WeChat. He also encountered Meng Annan's death stare. Annoyed and angry: "You don't care! Meng Annan still likes to soak his feet! Why don't you talk about him!?"

Lu Zhiyuan paused, and glanced at Meng Annan: "Why don't I know?"

Meng Annan pulled the man away and calmly said, "Don't listen, he's a liar." He covered Lu Zhiyuan's ears as he spoke.

Lu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Zhou Sheng froze on the spot, but Meng Annan gave him a sharp look. He said that he was innocent and that it was your people who attacked him personally first. I was just retaliation, but I just got the wrong target.

When Lu Zhiyuan returned to the classroom, he first gave Jiang Jie Zhou Sheng's mobile phone number and WeChat, and then returned to his seat, planning to ask the teacher for a serious question.

"Like soaking your feet? I'll bring you a foot bath when you go back?" Lu Zhiyuan's tone was ordinary, but there was nothing unusual about it, but the listener knew that there was a murderous intention hidden in the words, and if he answered a little wrong, then this was a proposition.

"What is a footbath? I've never heard of it. Can feet be soaked? I haven't seen it before, so I don't know." Meng Annan secretly held Lu Zhiyuan's hand under the table, looked at him, and gently squeezed water out .

Lu Zhiyuan withdrew his hand, glanced at him, and said in a cold tone, "Really? When I go back, I'll buy one with you and I'll know everything."

Meng Annan gritted his teeth secretly, imitating the top ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty ten times in his mind. The victims who were beaten up were all Zhou Sheng. He thought about how to make Zhou Sheng die more tragically.

If you get kicked out of bed tonight, Zhou Sheng!Just wait for me to peel off your skin!

Zhou Sheng, who was far away in class seven, couldn't help shivering a few times, feeling the chills on the back of his neck intermittently.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night!