Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

"What, animal?"

Cheng Ran heard himself asking a question in a daze.

Shen Yao watched his panic quietly, his eyes gradually showed some scrutiny.

"When you eat, it really looks like..."

Cheng Ran subconsciously held his breath, waiting for Shen Yao's sentence.

"A hamster."

Cheng Ran: ...

The more Shen Yao thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, he covered his forehead and laughed: "Has no one said anything about you?"

Cheng Ran held on to the pool as if in a state of collapse, and his body slid down softly.

Pale face.

Lips quiver.

——Scared alive.

Shen Yao looked at him in shock: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Ran was silent for a while, and found an excuse for himself with difficulty: "I have a cramp in my leg."

Shen Yao's gaze instantly filled with exclamation—leg cramps in place, this is the power of an F-level physique!

Cheng Ran continued to tremble on the ground.

……

Shen Yao was forced to carry the tow bottle, which had lost the ability to walk, back to the instructor's dormitory.

Different from the simple environment of the students, the dormitory of the instructors is a one-person room, and has an independent bathroom and balcony.

Cheng Ran looked around, completely sour.

"If you don't mind, let me wash it first?" Shen Yao stroked his wet hair with his backhand, exposing his smooth forehead.

Cheng Ran quickly shook his head.

Shen Yao yawned, casually took a few clothes from the cabinet, and walked into the bathroom.

Cheng Ran watched him enter the door helplessly, and then heaved a sigh of relief, rolling his face against the wall to cool down.

——Sure enough, seeing people with fish eyes is different from seeing people with human eyes!

Especially the way Shen Yao stroked his hair just now, he was so handsome!

Could this be what humans call hormones?

Cheng Ran piously rubbed his face against the wall to reflect.

"What are you doing again? Hitting the wall?"

A suspicious voice came from behind.

Cheng Ran suddenly froze in place.

After a long time, he turned his face slightly and took a peek at Shen Yao.

Shen Yao leaned lazily against the door frame, folded his arms, and looked at him with his eyes.

Cheng Ran blushed and pulled himself down.

Shen Yao, who had just come out of the bath, still had a little moisture, and his whole body looked soft: "Okay, don't be in a daze, hurry up and go back to sleep after washing."

"Oh."

Cheng Ran took the towel in a muffled voice, and locked himself in the bathroom with a "bang".

Shen Yao, who turned his face away and ate the door shut: ...

this kid!

In the bathroom, Cheng Ran turned on the shower head and stood under the water enjoying himself.

As a freshwater fish, standing in the water like this is really enjoyable.

The only fly in the ointment is, why are his lower limbs so weird?

Cheng Ran glanced down, and then, caught off guard, saw a shiny silver tail.

Cheng Ran:? !

Why did the good one suddenly turn into a fish tail!

The forked fish tail slipped easily on the ground, and Cheng Ran struggled to maintain his balance by holding on to the wall, but there were bursts of rapid knocking on the door.

"The clothes you want to change were all wet just now, why don't you wear mine first?"

"The size may be a bit big, but they are all short-sleeved in summer, so you can definitely wear them back to the dormitory without any problem."

"...I said, did you listen to me?"

Shen Yao's urging fell into his ears, and Cheng Ran became even more flustered in an instant - what should we do with this tail?Can it be hidden?What if Shen Yao sees it?I don't know if the other party will believe me if I say I am a mermaid?

"Are you okay?" Perhaps because he hadn't heard Cheng Ran's answer, Shen Yao was suddenly unsure when he thought of someone's weakness, "You fell inside, didn't you? Do you want me to come in?" ?”

Cheng Ran hurriedly shouted: "Don't come in!"

After speaking, Cheng Ran fumbled around the doorknob in a panic, and successfully pressed the unlock button.

Shen Yao who heard the crisp sound of unlocking: ...

Cheng Ran didn't know anything about Shen Yao's thoughts, but just looked at the fish tail wanting to cry without tears.

What happened tonight?

Is this vest destined to fall off or what?

Cheng Ran sat on the toilet at a loss for a long time, before he could form a complete train of thought in his messy mind, as the water on the tail gradually drained, the tail of the fish

It turned into two slender legs gradually.

Cheng Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that after this happened, he didn't dare to stay inside for a long time, he wrapped himself in a towel in a hurry, and went to open the door.

Shen Yao was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, but suddenly, the bathroom door opened a crack.

The pure and natural Cheng Ran wrapped in a long towel suddenly came into view.

Soft and well-behaved short hair, clean and delicate eyebrows, fair shoulders and neck, and healthy and beautiful legs half covered by a white towel.

All the details finally converged in the depths of Shen Yao's light brown eyes, forming the most perfect picture of a beauty coming out of the bath.

Shen Yao was stunned.

What was being drenched in water for no reason, what was inexplicably being slammed by the door, all the anger accumulated all night disappeared in this instant.

Seeing the beauty walking towards him step by step, Shen Yao gasped and said dryly, "The clothes you are wearing are right next to you, you... put them on well."

Cheng Ran turned his face sideways, and the moment he saw the clothes, the corners of his eyes raised slightly, causing a slight arc.

The eyes under the brows were full of smiles, and they cast a thankful look towards Shen Yao shimmeringly.

Shen Yao, who was unconsciously picked upright, moved his Adam's apple silently.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

In order to keep things from getting out of control, Shen Yao stretched out his hand and tugged on the neckline, and said without words: "Do you feel that there seems to be a little..."

Cheng Ran didn't listen to him at all, quickly took his clothes, and went back to the bathroom.

Didn't even forget to lock the door again.

"……hot."

Shen Yao numbly completed the second half of the sentence.

Obviously, after entering the bathroom, no sound could be heard anymore, but Shen Yao couldn't help but guess what Cheng Ran was doing in the silence.

no!stuck!

Shen Yao took out his optical brain and took a deep breath—let's watch Pang Pang and calm down.

He was the first to turn on the surveillance at home.

But Pangpang seems to have fallen asleep, and he cannot be found in the fish tank.

Marshal Shen had no choice but to flip through his previous photo albums, relying on the cloud of photos to catch fish.

——Look, the chubby tail is so cute.

...what is he doing in there now?Count the time, are you putting on your pants?

——Ah no, I can’t think about it!Look at Pangpang, how cute its belly is.

... Don't know what your clothes look like on her?Does it fit?

Keep your head up!

Shen Yao, you bastard!

Under Shen Yao's calm expression, he was full of disdain for himself.

Simultaneously.

In the bathroom, Cheng Ran couldn't stop sneezing while getting dressed.

He looked in the mirror and confirmed again and again that he would not conjure up a fish tail before he dared to walk out of the bathroom.

Shen Yao still sat firmly on the sofa, looking at the completely covered collarbone, feeling a little inexplicable regret in his heart.

"Thank you." Cheng Ran walked over without realizing it, and thanked him specially.

Shen Yao said calmly: "It's okay."

In fact, the overwhelming heart - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhds.

Maybe it was because of being stimulated twice in one night, Cheng Ran was exhausted, and subconsciously relaxed his vigilance towards Shen Yao.

Cheng Ran leaned over very naturally, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

When he was making fish, he had been with Shen Yao for too long, and now he still had trust in his owner, and he didn't realize how far the distance between the two was.

The opponent's movements were so natural that Shen Yao didn't react at all, and subconsciously turned the screen to him.

Shen Yao: ...

Cheng Ran's intimacy lasted only for a short while, and the moment he saw the screen clearly, his face puffed up again——

again!yes!fish!fart!share!

The blood rushed to the brain at once.

"You are too much!"

Cheng Ran complained angrily.

It is rare for Shen Yao to be accused like this, and he was subconsciously overwhelmed.

But Cheng Ran pointed at the fish on it angrily, feeling aggrieved and sad: "How could you make it look so ugly!"

"Ugly?" Shen Yao was taken aback.

"Even if you don't use PS, it's good to turn on a filter and pick a different angle." Cheng Ran shook his head bitterly, "What a beautiful fish, how can it be so lifeless?"

Shen Yao was stunned: "This, it, I... isn't this fish cute?"

"Of course the fish itself is cute, but your technique, well, don't mention it."

Cheng Ran sat cross-legged on the carpet, and began to give him a lesson with grievances: "Look at this profile photo, if you take it like this, the focus is on the dead fish eyes, dull fish scales and dull open lips. But if you turn up the aperture here and shoot from the bottom up from this angle, using the light to create shadows..."

Shen Yao, who has been single for thousands of years, was strangled to death in the photography tutorial with his ambiguity and excitement just emerging.

Cheng Ran talked about basic photography knowledge to advanced photography skills, from SLR camera popularization to PS software, and he was still chattering for more than half an hour, as if he didn't feel tired at all.

The more he listened, the more dizzy Shen Yao: ...

Being single is fine, really.