Break that sportsman

"Hey, are you going to the auditorium soon?"

"Why are you going to the auditorium? Isn't our grade party next?"

"Go and see those two handsome guys from Class [-] that everyone is talking about. I heard that they are very handsome."

"Really or not, every time you say there is a handsome guy, in the end he can only be considered handsome at best."

"It's absolutely true. If you don't, I'll treat you to milk tea for a week. Besides, you won't lose if you go. If you don't go, you can only study in class. Think about it."

Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang, who originally wanted to find a place to practice dancing again before the party started, walked silently behind the two girls who were talking. Wei Ninghe suppressed a smile and poked Chu Zi, who was still out of control next to him. Yang, gestured with his mouth: "I'm praising you."

Chu Ziyang was still thinking about whether he should do what he wanted when he went on stage. He was suddenly poked by Wei Ninghe while he was thinking. He looked at Wei Ninghe who had only mouth movements but no sound, and asked strangely. Out loud: "What?"

As soon as his voice came out, the two girls in front of them turned around as if they were frightened. After seeing Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang, the originally panicked and unhappy expressions on their faces turned back quickly. One of the girls He pulled the other one and whispered softly: "Do you think those two in class [-] are as handsome as these two?"

The other girl didn't know whether she was excited or excited, her face turned red. She said in a voice that was deliberately lowered but could not hide her excitement: "I don't know, this is too damn handsome, then." If two people are more handsome than them, wouldn’t they become immortals?”

"Damn it, I'm starting to look forward to the sophomore party!"

Having said that, the two girls turned a corner and entered the teaching building. Their low voices were clearly heard by the two people behind. Wei Ninghe looked confused because he heard the conversation between the two girls. Chu Ziyang, whose ears were red, burst out laughing and said jokingly: "No, are you blushing now?"

Chu Ziyang subconsciously touched his face, and the moment his hand touched his face, he put down his hand heavily as if he realized something was wrong. He didn't even look at Wei Ninghe's joking look and replied with a blank face. Said: "No, I'm just hot."

"Hahahahahahaha." Wei Ninghe bent over and covered his stomach and burst into laughter without any image. While laughing, he pointed at Chu Ziyang and said, "Are you so innocent? Hahahaha."

Chu Ziyang watched him mocking her unscrupulously, looked at him helplessly and said, "Can you please stop laughing." After he finished speaking, seeing that Wei Ninghe did not restrain himself at all, he sighed and stretched out his two hands. He threatened him: "If you laugh again, I will make you laugh as much as you want, how about that?"

"No, no, no, no need." Wei Ninghe, who was threatened, waved his hands very honestly, biting his upper and lower lips and stopped his laughter. It took him a long time before he could speak normally, "After all, I was sent to him in person. People with little cakes, why can’t they handle this little storm?”

"Can it be the same?"

"Why is it different? Believe me, after tonight, this kind of thing will happen more often in the future. Get used to it and calm down early." Wei Ninghe patted Chu Ziyang's shoulder and smiled.

Chu Ziyang was dissatisfied when he saw how relaxed he looked, but he couldn't say anything to vent his anger. He only slightly firmed up the plan he wanted to implement in his heart, and then practiced dancing with him honestly.

The backstage of the party is always orderly despite the chaos. Groups of behind-the-scenes workers and performers composed of students rub shoulders with each other. This makes Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang, who are wearing air-conditioners, sweat profusely in a short time.

"Hey, he's very handsome tonight." Yang Meng, the general person in charge of the party and captain of the senior track and field team, joked with a smile after seeing Wei Ninghe.

Wei Ninghe said hello to him while wiping the sweat caused by it: "Brother Yang is very busy today?"

"I'm so busy, I'm even more tired than training."

"Hahahaha, dancing isn't much better."

"I watched your rehearsal, okay, it does mean something like that."

"It will be more interesting if you watch the two of us officially do it in a while."

Chu Ziyang was quietly and attentively watching Wei Ninghe talking to Yang Meng. To be precise, he was looking at Wei Ninghe. The two of them wore simple loose shirts and black pants for stage effect today. He paired it with a solid-color tie. Wei Ninghe listened to He Shan's suggestion and wore a black rivet belt loop around his neck. Chu Ziyang looked at Wei Ninghe, whose outline was blurred by the dim light but was still bright and beautiful. He looked at the way he smiled at others, and suddenly I understand why Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house.

Because Yang Meng was very busy, Wei Ninghe only said a few words to him. After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Ziyang, who was only wearing a shirt, and frowned, "Where are your clothes? Put them on, don't catch a cold soon."

As he spoke, he found Chu Ziyang's down jacket aside and put it on Chu Ziyang's shoulders. He Shan came over and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so you are here."

"Don't you know to call me?" Wei Ninghe asked after making sure that Chu Ziyang had put on his clothes and then looked back at He Shan.

He Shan was quite surprised when he saw Wei Ninghe's series of actions, and his admiration for Chu Ziyang suddenly increased a lot. He was able to take care of the old man who was never easy to serve others. As expected, only a top student can do it. The simple-minded He Shan easily believed the voice in his head and ignored what was wrong in his heart. He rolled his eyes at Wei Ninghe and said dissatisfied: "Your phone is on mute, don't you know?"

Wei Ninghe clicked his tongue, took out his mobile phone and saw the missed calls on the screen. He raised his head and asked He Shan, "Brother Quan, are you still here?"

"It's already on the way."

"Row."

After He Shan reminded Wei Ninghe to mute his phone, Chu Ziyang reacted and looked at his own phone. After seeing the missed calls from Liu Tong and Li Meng, he said hello to Wei Ninghe and went out. Wei Ninghe only had time to say one sentence : "Zip it up!"

"No." He Shan looked at Wei Ninghe and felt a little scared, "It's not like I don't know how to be cold. Why are you worried about it?"

When Wei Ninghe was asked, he was a little stunned. He asked himself, yes, why should I care about him? After thinking for a long time, I only found one reason, "If he catches a cold, shouldn't he infect it to me?"

He Shan looked at him speechlessly for a while, and the feeling of something wrong that he had ignored just now came back, but before he could notice it, Li Quan's call came.

When Wei Ninghe and He Shan came back from picking up Li Quan, they met Chu Ziyang, Li Meng, and Liu Tong at the door. Their relationship had become much better after the perverted incident before, and after meeting and saying hello, they also They walked into the auditorium chatting and laughing together.

Wei Ninghe and the others had just settled down their brothers, and the host on the stage began his opening remarks, "Dear guests, dear teachers and classmates, hello everyone..."

The shows were performed one by one, and in a blink of an eye, the melodrama of Class [-], Grade [-], was about to end. Wei Ninghe took a deep breath, looked at Chu Ziyang's nervous look and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, the show is over."

"Yes." He Shan echoed from the side. Because he has many years of experience in performing on stage, he seemed unusually calm and calm at this time, "Don't think about anything, just follow the music."

"Ah."

"Thank you to Class [-] of Grade [-] for the wonderful performance..."

Wei Ninghe listened to the thunderous applause outside, took a deep breath to adjust his state, "Huh~ let's go." After saying that, he took off his down jacket.

"Come here." He Shan pulled Wei Ninghe in front of him and unbuttoned his clothes directly.

Wei Ninghe looked at his movements and asked inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"That's not how you wear your shirt. You just need to fasten two buttons. The things that should be leaked must be exposed, especially the leather band." After He Shan explained to him, he untied a few more holes for Chu Ziyang. After that, he loosened his neat tie. After this, and the faces of Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang, the two people immediately became pure and lustful.

"Let us welcome Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang with applause!"

"Okay, let's go, come on!" After saying this, He Shan pushed the two of them forward, then took out his mobile phone to record the video.

"Wow!"

"Fuck, he's so handsome!"

Listening to the continuous exclamations from the audience, Wei Ninghe, who slowly moved to the music, immediately relaxed his mind and started to do something. When he looked at Chu Ziyang, he curled his lips and smiled softly. After getting Chu Ziyang's response, the two of them danced to the music more and more energetically.

"Ahhh!"

"Ah! Help, is it "Troublemaker", mom!"

"Ah ah ah abs, are those the legendary abs!"

"He's really good at twisting!"

"Oh my god, he's so evil!"

"Blood bag, where is my blood bag?"

Wei Ninghe danced more and more happily, and his movements became more and more unrestrained. His unrestrained and enthusiasm also aroused the fire in Chu Ziyang's heart. As the fire in his heart became stronger and stronger, in this On the stage, Wei Ninghe and I set the whole place on fire until it exploded.

Li Quan and others sitting in the audience originally came just to cheer, but now looking at the two people on the stage who were completely different from usual, they looked at each other and shouted loudly amidst the cheers around them. Said: "This is too fucking sexy!" After shouting, he joined the audience in shouting "Awesome!"

The music slowly reached its climax, and Chu Ziyang, whose head was burning, remembered his little plan again. He saw that only two buttons were tied, and his collarbone and abdominal muscles were all visible as he twisted and swayed. Wei Ninghe inside, he thought, must be completely slutty, right? Then the music stopped for a moment, and when Wei Ninghe came in front of him and was about to retreat, his heart skipped a beat, and he finally made a move that he had buried in his mind while practicing dancing. With a movement from the bottom of his heart, he grabbed Wei Ninghe's chin, pressed his lips gently on it, and then left quickly. He did not follow the script and acted freely, which directly confused Wei Ninghe.

The shouts from the audience could lift the roof by now:

"Ah! Hit your crotch and kill me!"

"Fuck fuck fuck, kiss me?!"

"Damn it, I'm addicted to these CPs!"

"Ahhhhh I'm a screaming chicken!"

"This is a perfect match!"

Wei Ninghe was only stunned for a moment, because Chu Ziyang's movements were too light, and he was not sure what happened just now, so he could only suppress the throbbing in his heart to finish his performance.