Kuai Chuan is not a person

The bamboo mat was cool, Chu Lan was lying on his back, with the cool mat behind him, but another hot body was covering his body, Wen Xi sat up, and pushed his knees slightly to make him sit forward, Chu Lan was afraid that he would fall Going down, he quickly reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Wen Xi sat down firmly, and lay down again, resting her hairy head on Chu Lan's shoulder, turning her head to look at him sideways, the tip of her nose just touching Chu Lan's earlobe.

He raised his jaw slightly and moved forward.

Chu Lan felt a sudden burst of dampness and heat on the earlobe, like a well-behaved animal sticking out its tongue, licking it cautiously and flatteringly, his neck was tickled by his hair, Wen Xi stretched out his small tip He bit his teeth lightly.

Chu Lan was so stimulated that he wanted to turn his head away. Unexpectedly, he ran away after biting, raised his head from Chu Lan's neck, and the eyes of the two converged on a straight line again.

Wen Xi and him were facing each other, the tips of their noses were almost touching, Wen Xi didn't speak, neither did Chu Lan.

After being silent for a while, Wen Xi asked curiously, "Why are you not moving?"

He frowned: "Brother, are you...impotence?"

He paused, and asked in a less embarrassing way.

Chu Lan's face darkened, and she actually said he was impotent?

Wen Xi explained in a low voice: "According to the book, you should untie my clothes next, and then we will start doing male piston exercises..."

Chu Lan frowned deeply and looked worriedly at her younger brother who was still a year away: "What kind of messed up books are you reading?"

"Caring for the Physical Health of Adolescents: For Adolescent Boys." Wen Xi stared at Chu Lan with dark and bright eyes, a drop of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose that hadn't been wiped off, and his expression was very serious.

Chu Lan: "..."

The elder brother made up his mind, and when the kitten fell asleep, he would secretly take the book away and throw it away.

Must be thrown away!

The book was thrown away, but the kitten has mastered how to stalk people. During class, because the whole class took turns changing seats, the two of them happened to be in the last row of the group next to the wall. Chu Lan raised her head to listen carefully to the class, and put it under the table His hand was quietly held.

The other party's hand was very soft, but it was like a small hook. It hooked his hand and shook it slightly under the desk. Shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, that hand was obviously not too hot, but it made Chu Lan's forehead swell. A thin layer of sweat came out.

The joint of the two hands seemed to be on fire, burning up to the tip of Chu Lan's tongue and heart. He withdrew his hand vigorously, stared at the blackboard, and softly reprimanded: "Listen carefully to the class."

The person next to him really didn't move, he didn't say a word, and he didn't come to hook him with the small hook on his fingertips. Chu Lan's originally calm mood was aroused by him but he couldn't restrain himself. He couldn't help but glance to the side, But I saw Xitou reading a book with his head down, holding a pen in his right hand and doing the questions quickly.

He knew that Wenxi had always had a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder for notes and homework, and the words in the book must be written neatly and neatly, otherwise he would feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to tear off that page.

But now practice the wild lettering on the book...

Angry?

It happened that the teacher asked everyone to do exercises for a while. The good student Chu Lan had already finished writing this page. He reached out to poke Wenxi's left arm.

ignore him.

Really pissed.

Chu Lan pulled the chair, sat forward a little, reached into the desk as if looking for something, then quietly put her hand into the "secret passage" of the desk, and lightly tapped the tabletop a few times, Wen Xi, who was picking up a pen and doing the question quickly, condensed his fingertips, and there was an imperceptible smile on his lips.

He paused, the speed of doing the question did not stop, but his left hand on the table quietly stretched into the drawer, his fingers stretched out before they had time to stretch to hook Chu Lan's fingers, he grabbed them, and then Five fingers were inserted into Wen Xi's fingers.

Under the desk, fingers clasped together.

It wasn't the first time they held hands quietly in the desk, but it was the first time that their fingers were intertwined.

Chu Lan lowered her head and pretended to be reading a book, while Wen Xi clasped his hands tighter and tighter, but the speed of distracted brushing the questions remained the same.

The two lowered their heads and did not look at each other, but they both smiled slightly.

The table is facing the window, the trees outside the window are green, the wind is warm and the sun is warm.

After class, for fear of being seen by her classmates, Chu Lan reluctantly let go. Wen Xi took out the apples that were washed in the dormitory last night and packed in fresh-keeping bags from the schoolbag. The apples in the two small bags returned to the water. It is moist and looks crunchy, with a hint of apple fragrance overflowing from the untied fresh-keeping bag.

Wen Xi put one of the apples on Chu Lan's table, and took out the other apple from the fresh-keeping bag to eat. The two of them were eating the apples and they were looking at each other. Just as Chu Lan was about to speak, Wu Simiao in front of him held the book Turning around and asking Wen Xi: "How to do this question?"

Chu Lan: "..."

The squad leader can't beat the classmates, meditate, calm down, and being irritable is the devil.

Chu Lan reorganized her wording, and said tactfully, "I have something to say to Wen Xi, you can ask Zhou Wan."

Wu Simiao's mung bean-sized eyes scanned the two of them like a laser, and said sadly, "Why are you all so affectionate in an ordinary recess?"

Wu Simiao exposed the truth without knowing it, Chu Lan turned her head to one side uncomfortably, Wen Xi took a bite of the small apple, and held back her smile to give a lecture to the studious Wu Simiao.

After finally waiting for Wu Simiao to understand and turn back, Chu Lan opened his mouth and spit out a word: "I..."

Chen Yu from the third group next to him ran over again: "Wen Xi, what should we do with the question that the teacher asked us to write just now?"

Chu Lan sighed, tapped Wenxi's desk with a pen, and said seriously: "He told Wu Simiao just now, you can ask Wu Simiao just to see if he really understands."

Chen Yu praised the class monitor for being serious and responsible, and ran to the front with a book in his hand to ask Wu Simiao. When he was just assigned to a class in the freshman year of high school, Wu Simiao once mentioned to Chu Lan that he liked Chen Yu. Asking himself a question, Wu Simiao praised Chu Lan in his heart.

It can be said that they are iron brothers!

In fact, Chu Lan just wanted a time for the two of them to be alone.

He had long since forgotten about it.

He kept his words in his mouth for a long time, and he was surrounded by classmates, so he couldn't speak them out. He caught a glimpse of Wen Xi's eyes with a narrow smile, so he found a draft pad and wrote a few strokes and sent it to Wen Xi.

Chu Lan wrote: QAQ

Wen Xi coaxed his brother patiently: Let's talk when we go back (╯3╰)

Wen Xi was about to push the draft onto Chu Lan's desk, but was suddenly picked up by the person standing behind Wen Xi.

The teacher who had just finished a class came in at some point. Seeing that they were discussing enthusiastically, she thought that Chu Lan and Wen Xi were discussing something, so she picked it up curiously.

Wen Xi lowered his head, glanced at Chu Lan, and the two looked at each other.

"This problem-solving idea is good, who thought of it?"

The teacher pointed to the draft of the questions on the top of the notebook, and Chu Lan hurriedly responded: "I just wrote it in class."

The teacher put down the notebook, Wen Xi quickly grabbed the corner of the notebook, the teacher smiled and said: "The idea is not bad, you can go and talk about it in the next class."

Chu Lan nodded vigorously, the teacher put her hands behind her back, and went to Wu Simiao and Chen Yu to listen to their lectures. She turned her head and smiled kindly, and sighed a little: "You two brothers have such a good relationship, unlike my family. Two, fighting every day."

Chu Lan and Wen Xi nodded like chickens pecking rice, they really have a good relationship.

The author has something to say:

Chu Lan: Teacher, are you really envious?

Wen Xi: Does little brother eat fruit?

Little Apple: What did I do wrong QAQ