Scumbag, wait for me!

After leaving the store, the two walked towards the bus station together.

When night falls, no matter what kind of car it is, it will try its best to race against time, as if all the energy of the day is willing to use it at night.

Chen Fan was a little distracted, and when he realized it, the sound of the car horn behind him was already close at hand.

The next second, Meng Xin grabbed his arm and pulled him sideways with a huge pull.

The car drove past Meng Xin, and the driver poked his head out of the window and shouted, "Damn it! You can't walk without eyes, and you're deaf? Get lost..."

Chen Fan saw the crosswalk under his feet at a glance, and he was so angry that he tried to break away from Meng Xin. Meng Xin half hugged him and said in a low voice, "Forget it..."

As soon as Chen Fan moved, he realized the distance between the two, and was instantly embarrassed.

Meng Xin let go of Chen Fan and said, "It's good that you're okay, the car drives fast at night, don't be distracted."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fan lowered his head even lower.

The cool breeze is blowing, and the willow tree that has just sprouted is topped with a messy branch, writhing on the side of the road happily.

The two were speechless, each stepping on the shadows under their feet and walking slowly, Meng Xin took two quick steps, deliberately going around to the outside of the road to protect him.

Chen Fan raised his head and glanced at Meng Xin, and the bus happened to be coming.The headlights of the car were getting brighter and brighter, and the light was getting closer. It hit Meng Xin's side face, and the calm and gentle expression of that person hit Chen Fan's heart at once.

Chen Fan said, "The bus is here." Then he took Meng Xin's hand and ran together, following the bus into the stop.

The car was empty, and the two sat side by side at the end.

Meng Xin was playing with the phone, Chen Fan wanted to see it, but he was too embarrassed to look at it, and he didn't dare to initiate a conversation, so he could only turn his head and look out the window.

"Do you often work night shift?" Meng Xin asked.

"Not necessarily, every eight hours, depends on your own time."

Meng Xin pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about something, he raised his hand, squeezed Chen Fan's shoulder, and said, "It's too thin, I have to adjust it for you."

Chen Fan rolled up his sleeves, showing off his strong forearm, and said, "It's not skinny, it's all muscle."

Meng Xin was amused by his bravado, and asked with a smile, "Do you only have arms?"

Chen Fan put down his sleeves embarrassingly, and said, "There are not many boys in the store, so we have to move the goods." After he finished speaking, he raised his arms and said, "This place is also very strong!"

Meng Xin parted her mouth, revealing a row of neat teeth, and said with a helpless smile, "Little brat."

The distance between the two was very close, and Meng Xin half-turned his body to face Chen Fan. Chen Fan could clearly see the dimple on his face, although there was only one on the left, but it was deeply embedded, which made the dimple on his face bear a dimple. The baby-faced Meng Xin is even more likable.

Meng Xin: "Huh?"

Chen Fan was dazed unknowingly, and when he came back from his thoughts, he immediately put away his expression, avoided the two people's eyes on each other, and said, "I'm not young anymore." As soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar light sign at the gate of the courtyard, and said: "Here we are, get off."

The two got out of the car and walked to the yard.

The building of Chen Fan's house is facing the road, a narrow road, the third unit is.

There were no lights in the corridor, and Chen Fan wanted to take out his mobile phone. Meng Xin took the initiative to turn on the light of the mobile phone and walked in front to help Chen Fan illuminate it.

Go upstairs, find the key, and open the door.

Chen Fan felt his heart beat a beat for every step that he was used to doing.

He twisted twice, and the old security door opened.

Chen Fan entered the room and turned on the light, handed Meng Xin a pair of slippers, and said, "Living alone, it's a little messy, so you can take it easy."

That is to say, but Chen Fan came quickly to cleanliness. Although the house was old, it was spotless, and even the floor was wiped out brick by brick by lying on it.

Meng Xin didn't mean to be polite at all. He took out short-sleeved shorts from his bag and said, "I washed them before coming here. It's getting late. Go to bed..."

Go to sleep----

Chen Fan's brain buzzed, and Meng Xin's words kept echoing in his ears. Do you want to be so direct?

He watched Meng Xin pass by him, and went straight into the bedroom, blinked twice, the eyeballs immediately lit up, followed him into the room and opened the cabinet, pretending to say: "I Get a dress." Then peeks cheekily out of the corner of the eye.

Meng Xin didn't want to shy away from it. He grabbed the hoodie by his shoulders and took it off directly over his head.

The beautiful muscle lines run along the crotch, across the shoulder line, along the upper arm, chest, all the way down.

Chen Fan tightened his grip on the door of the cupboard. He grabbed two pieces of clothes indiscriminately, walked over with a calm face and said, "Good practice!" His tone seemed to be that he was also a fitness friend, and the two just met by chance and discussed fitness. The result is very natural!

The black belly of Scorpio will always act casually, pretending to be top-notch, and acting broadly.

Meng Xin didn't feel that something was wrong, so he raised his hand and touched his upper abdomen, took two deep breaths, and said, "Recently, I have eaten too many high-calorie foods, and my body fat has increased by several figures. The muscles are gone."

"??????"

He—let—I—look——

Chen Fan only had these words in his mind.

Before Meng Xin finished speaking, Chen Fan looked straight at him, his ears turned red to the base of his neck in an instant.

Fortunately, there was only one floor lamp lit in the room, otherwise he would have scared people away with the way he was drooling in confusion.

"Touch it, there is a layer of fat..."

I...touch...one...under?

Chen Fan kept his smile on purpose, pulled back the mouth that was cracked to the ear, raised his hand stiffly, and put it on.

The touch between the fingers is as exciting as being electrocuted.

"Hiss..." Meng Xin clutched his stomach and flinched.

Chen Fan immediately withdrew his hand and said, "Sorry, my hands are too cold."

Meng Xin grabbed Chen Fan's wrist, raised his right palm to face each other, covered him, and said, "Your body is too weak, I have to make a plan for you and train well." He was asking for Chen Fan's opinion, but he had already made a plan and could execute it at any time.

This person... has a very gentle temper...a gentle smile...only the point of "treating people well" is very domineering, but this kind of domineering compulsion made Chen Fan's accustomed cold heart warm tonight.

Meng Xin put on the T-shirt, put his hands on his waist, and subconsciously looked up at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's ears were burning hot, he quickly walked out of the room with his clothes in his arms, and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Meng Xin pursed her lips and watched his back disappear at the door.

The water vapor was thick, Chen Fan took the body wash carefully twice, looked at himself in front of the mirror, and said to himself: "Young and handsome, no problem." He took out the cologne in the cabinet, opened the lid and put it on After smelling it in front of me, I immediately sniffed uncomfortablely, and quickly covered it up and put it back in place.

He put on his clothes, turned off the light, and walked to the bedroom.

A faint light came from the door, shining in the night.

When Chen Fan entered, Meng Xin was already lying on the back of the bed.

The double quilt was specially prepared by Chen Fan. It is very big and has been unfolded. The quilt cover was just washed yesterday, and it was also exposed to the sun.

Meng Xin covered her part, saw Chen Fan enter, and asked, "Don't you blow your hair?"

"what???"

"If you don't dry your hair, you will get sick." Meng Xin asked as he got out of bed, "Where is your hair dryer?"

"Bedside...in the drawer of the nightstand..."

Meng Xin opened the drawer, took out the hair dryer, plugged it in and put it on the table, and said, "Quickly dry it."

Chen Fan blinked, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, raised the hair dryer, and fiddled with his broken hair.

He wondered in his heart...why does this person seem to be...

"It's too slow..." Meng Xin took the hair dryer from Chen Fan, knelt behind Chen Fan, and helped him dry his hair.

The sound of the hair dryer was very loud, buzzing in Chen Fan's ears, which completely disrupted his thinking, but gradually made him wake up.

"Why do you want to go home with me today?"

After waiting for a while, Chen Fan didn't hear Meng Xin's answer.

Meng Xin turned off the hair dryer, wrapped it up with wires, put it in a drawer, lay back on the bed, and gave a loud huff.Said: "You still go to work tomorrow, go to bed early..."

Early——sleep——what the hell?

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Fan went to bed, covered himself with the quilt, and lay down, and asked, "Why do you want to live here?" The wording of this sentence was slightly adjusted, and the question was carefully asked.

"I have to go to F city for training tomorrow. My home is too far from the train station. You are closer here, so you can take a car. Do you mind if I stay overnight?"

"Lodging?"

"I won't let you suffer..." Meng Xin turned to face Chen Fan, took out his phone and tapped twice.

buzzing————

Chen Fan felt his phone vibrate and pulled it out from under his pillow. As soon as the screen was turned on, he saw the file sent by Meng Xin.

Meng Xin explained with a bit of complacency: "I made a ten-day muscle-building plan while you were taking a shower. When I come back from studying, I'll bring you to practice together."

"Muscle-gaining plan?" Chen Fan howled silently in his heart: Damn it!

Looking at the weak light of the phone, Meng Xin's expression was really serious: "The gym is not far from Dexter, you can walk there, just enter the door and tell the front desk my name." Seeing Chen Fan's hesitant face, he continued, "No need Worry, as long as boys control their diet and use the right method, they can gain muscle quickly."

"... You just said you were going to F City for training?"

"That's right!" Meng Xin turned off his phone, turned over and faced the ceiling, and said, "Special coach training. The classes in this system are very exciting, and the headquarters is in the Netherlands." Meng Xin's voice fell, very serious, without the slightest overstepping.

"oh…………"

The faint moonlight came out from the slits in the curtains and sprinkled on the floor and bed.

Chen Fan tilted his head and tried his best to widen his eyes, but he could only see the profile of Meng Xin's side face, not the expression on his face.

Chen Fan hastily flipped through the document that Meng Xin had sent him. There were three full pages, from daily diet to exercise plan, and this man had finished writing it in just ten minutes.

But at this moment, before he had time to express his emotions, the feeling of disappointment swept over him, and gradually overwhelmed Chen Fan's exhaustion from tidying up the house all day and working overtime.

Before, in order to free up tomorrow's rest time, Chen Fan forced himself to turn around for sixteen hours in a row.

Now the sequelae have gradually become apparent, but because it damages the brain too much, it makes Chen Fan's head ache.

He stretched out his hand through the quilt and grabbed Meng Xin.

Meng Xin shook uncontrollably, and in the next second, he held Chen Fan's hand behind his back and said, "You are still young, your body is the most important thing, you must take good care of yourself."

Chen Fan clenched his hands subconsciously, and said sullenly, "Can I call you brother?"

Meng Xin let go of him, stretched out his arms to help him tuck the quilt, and said, "I'm already older than you, why don't you call me brother?"

Chen Fan missed the moonlight and looked straight into Meng Xin's eyes. Although he knew that they couldn't see each other, he still maintained this posture and said, "What time do you have the car tomorrow?"

"Nine twenty."

"I'll send you off..."

"Do not……"

Just as Meng Xin was about to refuse, Chen Fan stubbornly interrupted: "That's it, go to bed early." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his back.

Meng Xin sighed softly and closed his eyes.

"Brother..." Chen Fan's weak voice suddenly came from the air, "Should we meet often?"

After a while, Chen Fan heard the person behind him say: "Yes..."