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"But you were very happy when you heard that it was just a bottle of calcium tablets. Why?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Ah...I didn't, why do you think I'm so happy?"

It's over, Wen Xiaojiu found out!

Wei Ling became nervous. He remembered that a long time ago, he and Wen Zhuo had discussed what to do if a hybrid fell in love with him.

Wen Zhuo's answer was only two words:

Use strong.

At that time Wei Ling was still gloating, but now he deeply understands what it means to be "the end is approaching".

"I want to play basketball, how about you?"

Hurry up!

"Who do you want to ask to play with you?" Wen Zhuo asked.

Wei Ling had already stood up, but Wen Zhuo was sitting where he was, leaning back, with his hands casually placed on his lap, without any sense of pressure or threat.

"Who else...Yang Mobing! Could it be that I can still play basketball with Yetong?"

"Maybe you can play basketball with Yetong?" Wen Zhuo said.

"Then I'm going to be killed in seconds? It shouldn't be a problem for Yetong to score 1 goals in a minute, right?" Wei Ling laughed.

When it comes to playing ball, the tension has eased a lot.

"It should be possible for you to beat Yetong now."

After Wen Zhuo finished speaking, Wei Ling suddenly realized that what he had just eaten...was not just calcium tablets.

His heart was pounding, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed on his back.

"Really? Then I'll go find Yetong!" Wei Ling raised a big smile.

This is his best acting ever.

Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes: "You never seem to want to play basketball with me."

"I... I didn't know you could play basketball..."

From the first day he met Wen Zhuo, Wei Ling had never seen him play.

And basketball is a team activity, Wen Zhuo has always been a loner.

"But I will now."

"Then... let's play together? I can imagine that the whole school will scream when I step on the basketball court!"

Good game!He hasn't played against Wen Zhuo yet!

Wei Ling has already started to imagine Wen Zhuo's dribbling posture, shooting, and another slam dunk in his mind!

Look at Wen Zhuo's long legs, wearing sportswear, the strength of jumping up, and the sharpness of dunking, that makes the basketball hoop so handsome!

"Are you thinking about how I play basketball?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"yes……"

Wei Ling raised his eyes, and the moment he met Wen Zhuo's gaze, the whole world seemed to flow quickly into Wen Zhuo's eyes.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

There is the sound of heartbeat in the ear, ringing in the bones, muscles, and blood.

Wen Zhuo's deep eyes and the ups and downs of his nasal bones became softer, forming an invisible force that wrapped Wei Ling's sight line by line, grabbed his heart, and he subconsciously walked forward.

Wei Ling stepped on a small stone and shook it, and he suddenly realized that Wen Zhuo was trapping himself.

But there was something irresistible about those eyes.

The breeze, the fragrance of the grass blades, and the shadow of the swaying branches seem to be isolated into another world.

And Wen Zhuo became the only ruler in Wei Ling's world.

Wei Ling knew that he felt so fascinated, not because Wen Zhuo released Angela's ability, but because he...had always liked him.

He even knew what the consequences would be as he got closer.

But... this heart-pounding feeling made Wei Ling addicted.

When Wei Ling knew clearly how Wen Zhuo attracted him, from his eyes to his breathing, all the neglected details were magnified infinitely and blended layer upon layer—Wen Zhuo existed just to drive him crazy.

He even wondered why Wen Zhuo was so far away from him?

Wei Ling has no ability to resist this kind of attraction, it's as if the blood flow in his whole body has been pulled away by Wen Zhuo.

One step, two steps, three steps, he walked back and returned to Wen Zhuo.

Wei Ling lowered his head, and when he was very close to the other party, Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways.

My heart suddenly became empty.

Wei Ling then turned his face sideways, and when he was about to touch the corner of the other's lips, he avoided it again.

Wen Zhuo's facial features have a sense of refinement, but they are three-dimensional and full of masculine strength, but when he lowers his eyes, there is a kind of tenderness that Wei Ling wants to cherish and possess.

Wei Ling wanted to kiss his eyes, but he still didn't touch them, Wen Zhuo turned away again, and his ear brushed against Wei Ling's cheek.

A feeling of irritability and wanting nothing came to Wei Ling's heart, and he grabbed Wen Zhuo's shoulder.

Wei Ling has never wanted to do anything so much. He has been doing everything freely since he was a child.

Only at this moment, it seemed that something in his heart was about to crack, and he had to fulfill his wish.

He let go of Wen Zhuo, but suddenly grabbed Wen Zhuo's hair, no longer letting him avoid him, and finally touched Wen Zhuo's lips as he wished.

But that wasn't the end, instead, Wei Ling's brain seemed to have opened up a net, catching aimlessly in the air, and nothing was caught, from the blood to every cell... felt very Hungry, starved to dry, full of cracks.

He wanted to crush Wen Zhuo, fill it in every crevice in his heart and brain, and make himself whole.

"Do you know how I feel now?" Wen Zhuo's voice sounded in his ear.

It was obviously a very soft voice, but it had great weight.

Wei Ling's heart sank suddenly, everything that made him fascinated suddenly disappeared, only Wen Zhuo in front of him, still looking up at him.

Wei Ling lowered his head, Wen Zhuo's hair was still being pulled by him, and even his collar was messed up. He looked embarrassed, but his eyes were still sharp.

But in such eyes, Wei Ling could feel the strong emotion like fire, restrained and suppressed, afraid that it would hurt him in reality.

Wenzhuo's feeling... The person I love the most is right in front of me, but I can't get it anyway.

Wei Ling closed his eyes tightly and lowered his voice: "I feel like a bandit...you are a girl from a good family..."

"Then when will you take me up the mountain?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Slow down." Wei Ling said.

"I promise not to hurt you...but can I cross the line a little bit now?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Is that calcium carbonate... or a nutritional supplement waiting to be verified?" Wei Ling asked.

Wen Zhuo hugged him up, and the two sat almost facing each other.

"Do you want it to be calcium carbonate, or a nutritional tablet that can enhance your endurance?" Wen Zhuo asked.

His voice was a bit drawn out, and the slight hoarseness made Wei Ling suspect that Wen Zhuo did it on purpose.

He knows how to make his heart beat, and how to make Wei Ling's heart itch.

"Then you cross the line a little bit and see if it is calcium carbonate."

Wei Ling's heart was beating fast, and he lowered his head to touch Wen Zhuo's nose.

"Stop avoiding me on purpose," Wei Ling said.

After finishing speaking, he felt a little guilty again, obviously he had been avoiding Wenzhuo all the time.

"Do not avoid."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhuo turned his face to the side and held Wei Ling firmly.

A few students happened to pass by, and when they saw this scene, they thought it was other students who were in love.They looked at each other and smiled, and were about to pass by, and they didn't know who noticed it first.

"Oh my god... the one sitting with his back facing us seems to be Professor Wei!"

"No way...then...who is the other one?"

"temperature……"

Wen Zhuo clasped the back of Wei Ling's head and put it on his shoulders. When his eyes fell on those students, they immediately left with their heads down like frightened quails.

"Did they see us?" Wei Ling whispered.

His heart was beating very fast, as if copying homework under the nose of the teacher, holding the hand of his sweetheart under the stage when the principal was speaking.

"I see." Wen Zhuo replied.

"It's going to be the headline of the school forum again..." Wei Ling sighed.

"Then I'll stop now." Wen Zhuo touched Wei Ling's ear with the tip of his nose.

"Non-stop."

Wei Ling's voice was muffled and slightly hoarse.

Wen Zhuo closed his eyes and curled up the corners of his mouth.

This afternoon, Wei Ling didn't have a chance to play, but stayed with Wen Zhuo on a bench in the forest until sunset.

The street lights on this path were broken, and when it got dark, almost no one passed by.

"Is that calcium carbonate... or nutrition tablets..." Wei Ling was a little tired, leaning on Wen Zhuo's shoulder and asked.

"What do you think?" Wen Zhuo turned his face to the side and asked softly.

"When I was studying in the past, I always felt that if I looked at you twice, it would be like copying your thesis, which is a heinous crime." Wei Ling said angrily.

"What about now?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Now... I feel that I should have looked at you more at that time... No, I should just watch it if I want to!"

"Am I okay now?" Wen Zhuo asked softly.

"No, you're Godzilla now... a big fire-breathing monster, very cruel."

"Indeed, if you look at me more at that time, let me know that I have a chance..."

Wen Zhuo looked at Wei Ling, only his eyes were the brightest in the darkness, as if he wanted to drag the entire night sky down and hide it in his eyes, as long as Wei Ling looked at him, he would give everything to him. he.

"You know you have a chance... what else can you do?"

"At least at that time, there was not much difference in physical strength between me and you." Wen Zhuo said unhurriedly, with a smile in his eyes.

When Wei Ling heard this, he became angry.

"You can pull it down! At that time, I played basketball and table tennis again! I even made it into the top ten in the round-the-city cycling competition! You - your face is pale, your arms are thin, and you are cleaner than before when you come back from the hospital. Even more powerful! But you are beautiful and sickly, I let you..."

Before Wei Ling could finish his sentence, Wen Zhuo stopped him.

It took a while before Wen Zhuo let him go.

"The boiling water room, the ping-pong table, the sports equipment warehouse..." Wen Zhuo talked about these places in a very calm tone.

"Ah?" Wei Ling didn't understand what it meant at all.

"The table in the laboratory..."

Wen Zhuo's smile became more and more obvious, and Wei Ling's heart became hotter and hotter for no reason.

He suddenly understood, his shoulders trembled, and he was about to stand up, but was hugged tightly by Wen Zhuo.

"You..." Wei Ling couldn't even speak.

"What's wrong with me? What else..." Wen Zhuo approached Wei Ling.

Wei Ling immediately leaned back, but Wen Zhuo didn't mind at all, and supported him firmly, preventing him from falling down.

"laundry room."

Wei Ling pushed him.

"You don't like it? Don't you have any?" Wen Zhuo asked.

His tone, which seemed to be discussing the topic of the thesis, made Wei Ling's imagination infinitely diverge.

"It's also very good here, because you get nervous whenever someone passes by, and you're cute when you're nervous, and you'll be much better..."

"do not talk."

This time Wei Ling stood up successfully, and he pushed the Wenzhuo, but he didn't expect that, from afternoon to night, his legs were numb and he staggered.

Wen Zhuo grabbed him.

So steady that he didn't even tremble.

"Is there no strength left? Who is sick and delicate?" There was a slight smile in Wen Zhuo's voice.

"Then you carry me back."

Wen Zhuo turned around and squatted down on one knee: "Come on."

Without further ado, Wei Ling wrapped his arms around Wen Zhuo's shoulders, and the other party easily carried him on his back.

"Then do you know where I like to look at you the most when you're studying?" Wei Ling asked while leaning on Wen Zhuo's back.

"my hand."

"Eh? You know! How did you know?" Wei Ling shook, but Wen Zhuo was still steady.

"Your gaze is undisguised." Wen Zhuo replied.

Wei Ling tilted his head to see Wen Zhuo's expression clearly.

There was a smile in the corner of Wen Zhuo's eyes, which made Wei Ling shaken.

"Why didn't I cover up? I remember covering up."

"You mean I'm typing a thesis, and you pretend to play with your phone, and you don't even know it's upside down?"

When Wei Ling heard this, it was incredible, he still has such a dark history!

"Are you lying to me? I actually took pictures of you while playing with my mobile phone, and I sent them to girls for 20 yuan."

"What?" Wen Zhuo stopped.

"I know you think 20 yuan is very little now, but that was the price of many years ago! 20 yuan costs two bowls of rice!"

Wen Zhuo put Wei Ling down, took a step with his long legs, and left.

Wei Ling followed: "Isn't it? I'm joking! You are sacred in my heart, how can I take photos of you to make money?"

"Then why are you filming me?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

"Didn't it be popular at the time... put the picture of the god of learning on your body to bless you to pass the exam? I played the game for a semester, so I must be worried about the final exam!"

Wen Zhuo smiled, definitely a sneer.

Even if it wasn't a sneer, Wei Ling decided that it was a sneer.

"Then did you develop my photo? Put it in your wallet or your pocket?"

"I'm not a girl. After filming, I felt that it was inappropriate not to ask for your consent, so I deleted it."

Wei Ling originally thought that this answer should be safe, right?There is no way to verify whether I have taken pictures of Wen Zhuo.

"Aren't you good at coaxing other female students?"

Wen Zhuo's steps moved faster.

Wei Ling thought to himself, he just hugged him for the whole afternoon, why is he unhappy now?

"Are you jealous of my good attitude towards female classmates? Or are you jealous of my skills?"

Wei Ling didn't dare to get too close to him, always feeling that Wen Zhuo's low pressure looked like he was going to deal with him in place.

But Wen Zhuo didn't stop at all, and put a long distance between Wei Ling and Wei Ling.

"Hey! Hey! You're not afraid of me wrestling, you black light?"

Wen Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?You just finished being happy with me, and you turned your face and ruthless!Scumbag! "

Although Wei Ling is the happier one.

Wen Zhuo walked out of the tree-lined path, he turned his head, but did not see Wei Ling.

He stopped and waited for half a minute, but Wei Ling still didn't follow.

Wen Zhuo closed his eyes, felt Wei Ling's presence, and realized that this kid had disappeared?

Wen Zhuo frowned, and he walked quickly back to the tree-lined path.

In the darkness, the shadows of trees on both sides scattered and fell on the ground.

Wen Zhuo walked the entire boulevard, passing by the bench they were sitting on before, and a small bottle fell across the gap between the chair and the back of the chair.

Wen Zhuo picked it up and put it in his pocket.

"Wei Ling?" Wen Zhuo called out, but did not hear Wei Ling's response.

He closed his eyes and searched again, but he couldn't feel Wei Ling's consciousness.

Just Wen Zhuo planned to search the entire school.

Suddenly, a hand covered him from behind.

With Wen Zhuo's skill, he can turn around and break the opponent's neck in an instant.

But the feeling of that hand made him immediately recognize that it was Wei Ling!

"Handsome guy, it's so dark and so late, it's dangerous to walk at night. Who are you waiting for here?"

Wei Ling held Wen Ju, and led him into the dark forest.

Wen Zhuo didn't resist, as if acquiescing to Wei Ling's mischief.

He was pushed by Wei Ling, but he didn't.

Wei Ling pushed again and said, "The tree is behind you."

Wen Zhuo still didn't respond.

The excited expression on Wei Ling's face disappeared.

"Are you leaning back against the tree?"

Wen Zhuo took a step back and leaned against the tree.

Seeing that his arm was about to be raised, Wei Ling immediately reminded: "Hey! You are not allowed to hold your arms! Why are you posing like an elite in the industry? No one is watching except me!"

This time Wenzhuo was really taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

I didn't know why I was angry just now, but now I suddenly saw the bright moon through the clouds and mists.

"I thought about it carefully, why is Wen Xiaojiu suddenly upset?" Wei Ling looked serious.

Wen Zhuo asked back: "Oh, then why am I upset, do you understand?"

Wei Ling originally wanted to put his hand next to Wen Zhuo's face, but found that with Wen Zhuo's height, it was not at all beautiful for him to do so, so he pressed Wen Zhuo's side.

"You want me to coax you." Wei Ling said, "Actually, you are the most arrogant! Ever since you were studying, you have been coaxed."

"Oh. I didn't know you ever thought of coaxing me before." Wen Zhuo replied.

"You don't think I'm great? You came looking for me just now, right? Did you not find me?" Wei Ling asked proudly.

He avoided Wen Zhuo's search, which meant he could avoid Kraven too.

"It seems that it's not just a bottle of calcium tablets."

Wen Zhuo clasped Wei Ling's wrist: "It's been an afternoon and you still have the strength to play night raid with me."

"Hey! Let me tell you..."

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Ling limped out with Wen Zhuo lifting his arm.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Do you want me to die?" Wei Ling's face was full of tears, and his eyelashes were still stained with water vapor in his eyes or night dew.

"Then I'll hold you."

Wen Zhuo was about to bend down, Wei Ling swayed a bit: "I don't want... I'll lose my life!"

"Nobody saw it."

"Then don't!"

Wei Ling was very persistent and wanted to walk back by himself.

"It's time for the school's tree to be groomed! It can peel off a layer of skin every once in a while!"

Wen Zhuo listened, but didn't speak.

"Is your suit issued by the school? It's so thin..."

Wen Zhuo still didn't speak.

"Is that bottle calcium carbonate tablets? Why do I still feel backache after taking it?"

Wen Zhuo sighed, not bothering to yell at Wei Ling, he picked him up and walked across the school playground.

The lights of the night game were turned off, only the street lights were still on, casting Wen Zhuo's shadow very, very long.

Wei Ling suddenly felt that the world was very big and empty, and he subconsciously leaned into Wen Zhuo's arms.

"Is it cold?" Wen Zhuo asked softly.

"It's not cold, I just miss you a little bit."

"I am right beside you."

"Then I can still miss you." Wei Ling smiled, his eyes bent into two crescents.

"You mean to say nice things on purpose."

"I'm afraid that you will suddenly be arrogant and throw me on the playground, so I'll hurry up and coax you!"

"You've used up all the tricks, it's up to you what to do in the future." Wen Zhuo smiled.

Wei Ling finally understood that Wen Zhuo looked cold, but that's what he actually did.

Alas, it's really "simmering".

"Today's patterns are used up, and there are tomorrow's patterns. It can also be recycled."

When they returned to the dormitory, they just opened the door, and Professor Yang from the upstairs turned down wearing sportswear and running shoes. The moment he saw Wei Ling, he showed a teasing smile as expected.

"Professor Wei, why is it so early? The nutrition tablets I gave seem to be very useful?"

When Wei Ling heard this, his scalp went numb.

"So it really isn't calcium carbonate." Wei Ling gritted his teeth.

"Huh? If you want to supplement calcium, it's better to drink some big bone broth, no nutrition added."

Professor Yang glanced at the time, it was 05:30 in the morning.

"The slow-release speed of nutrition tablets is a bit slow." Wen Zhuo said.

Professor Yang put away his expression and became very serious.

"Because what I imagine is to adjust Wei Ling's physique so that he can adapt to the changes brought about by Angela's hormones. Let his body automatically store energy instead of exhausting it all at once. All the consumption is right. bodily harm."

Wen Zhuo nodded: "I understand, thank you."

"Professor Wei seems to be very active at night. I know that apart from nutritional supplements, I will feel energetic like a teenager, but I still have to pay attention. Although love is beautiful, don't be greedy." Professor Yang said.

Wei Ling expressed his reluctance to talk to him with his expression.

"Oh, and... come to do a physical examination in the afternoon and record your various values, so that after eating a bottle, we can see if your physique has improved."

Professor Yang's tone was completely businesslike, but Wei Ling felt that he really deserved it.

"Old Yang, when will we play basketball together!" Wei Ling said.

"I have nothing to fight with you." Professor Yang looked disgusted.

"Really? Wenzhuo said to play with us! Call Yetong, He Lian and the others, can we have a basketball game?"

Professor Yang looked at Wen Zhuo: "Professor Wen...do you want to play basketball?"

"Well. Let's play a round after the physical examination in the afternoon."

Professor Yang's expression suddenly became very subtle.