Senior is also cute today

Ji Yan sighed: "Oh, why are you ignoring me again?"

Zhang Mingli glanced at his phone: "What did you send?"

Ji Yan shook his phone and said, "He said that the door of the library was broken and he couldn't enter, so I told him that the door of my heart is always open for him."

"..."

Zhang Mingli patted Ji Yan on the shoulder, walked to the corner and vomited.

Ji Yan reminded him: "Remember to buy a digital camera."

Zhang Mingli wished he could smash him to death with a camera.

Ji Yan smiled wickedly: "When the time comes, post my handsome photo and He Wenlin's frustrated photo on the forum."

Zhang Mingli said: "You are completely in conflict with him, aren't you?"

Ji Yan said: "Life is lonely without an opponent."

Zhang Mingli pointed out his little finger: "Just you, you can't even compare to a hair on other people."

"Okay, you, collaborating with the enemy and treason."

Ji Yan pounced on Zhang Mingli like a rabbit, and Zhang Mingli was not to be outdone, and he used the trick of stealing milk dragon catcher with great proficiency.

The two scratched for a while before announcing a truce out of breath.

Ji Yan kicked Zhang Mingli's ass: "I'm going for a run, you just fend for yourself here, Sao Nian."

Zhang Mingli lay on his back on the bed with his stomach in his arms and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Ji Yan rubbed his stinky foot on his stomach again, and almost fell to the ground.Seeing that it was almost time, he just tidied up his appearance, sprayed perfume and went out angrily.

This is not running, people who don't know think they are on a blind date.

Of course, for Ji Yan, running is equal to dating.

Wen Qian unilaterally determined that Ji Yan was weak, and offered to jog together every day, otherwise he was really worried that Ji Yan would go into shock halfway through the sports meeting.

Wen Qian ran ahead, and Ji Yan happily followed behind. He had tried running side by side and could only scan from the corner of his eye. He couldn't see anything in front of him, and only following behind was the best way to feast his eyes.

Ever since he met the seniors, he has lost interest in those who are so cute and cute. Only those who exude cuteness from the inside out like the seniors are really cute, okay?Cute looks are deceiving!Inner cuteness is the most important thing!

The matter of running, how should I put it, is completely different from what Ji Yan imagined.

At first he was able to follow Wen Qian closely, talking non-stop, then he began to pant heavily, and then he leaned on the wall with one hand and covered his gasping stomach with the other and yelled that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it.

"When running, you can't talk and you have to adjust your breathing."

Ji Yan didn't have the strength to refute, so he heard that Wen Qian was teaching him sternly.

Ji Yan listened and he suddenly laughed.

Wen Qian raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

"Senior, you are so pretty." Ji Yan said.especially in the sun

Wen Qian stopped talking, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Ji Yan suddenly felt dry mouth: "I, I really like how senior is like this."

"Oh?" Wen Qian turned to him and asked, "What kind?"

Ji Yan blushed: "I care about my appearance." Then he added in his heart, it would be better if he only cared about me.

Wen Qian smiled and ruffled his hair affectionately.

"Don't you like me in other ways?"

"All, all like it!"

Next, Lu Wenqian's pace slowly slowed down to adapt to Ji Yan's speed, always waiting for him in front of him.

The senior still likes me a little bit.

Ji Yan cheered himself up in his heart.

The sports meeting was in full swing, and Zhang Mingli, as a war correspondent appointed by Ji Yan, wandered around with a digital camera.

Although there are many athletes practicing on the track, Zhang Mingli can find the unlucky [-]-meter runner Xia Qingming at a glance.It feels like seeing a pig in a sea of ​​people.

Xia Qingming ran and howled: "Heaven, earth, why did you treat me like this? Why? Why? Why?! Why on earth, I, who is smart and shrewd for thousands of generations, will be planted here? Oh my god~ I am very angry , I am very angry, I am very dissatisfied, I am very resentful, I am very sad, I am very pitiful, and I am very helpless."

The howling could be heard halfway across the playground.Zhang Mingli had to admire his lung capacity.

His brother Xia Yuandan stood at the finish line with mineral water in his hand and shouted to Xia Qingming in the distance: "Keep running, there are still five laps left!"

Xia Qingming sprained his ankle and fell to the ground.

Zhang Mingli felt that it was better for him to leave silently. He just raised his left foot and patted his shoulder with one hand without warning. Xia Yuandan's gloomy voice came from behind his ears: "The cheerleader is also here to cheer us on Is it?"

Fuck!You are teleporting!

Zhang Mingli said stiffly, "Since when am I the cheerleader?"

Xia Yuandan smiled: "I am the sports committee, I say you are you."

Zhang Mingli said angrily: "You are hegemonic!"

"Of course I am hegemony. You can choose whether to run a thousand meters or cheerlead."

"Cheerleaders!"

Zhang Mingli decisively chose to sell his self-esteem in front of his physical strength and self-esteem.

Xia Yuandan nodded in satisfaction, then took out another white towel from behind and stuffed it into Zhang Mingli's hands: "Come and follow me." After speaking, he lifted his hips, twisted his waist and waved the towel in one go.

Zhang Mingli laughed dryly: "I don't need it..."

Xia Yuandan put away her smiling face: "Cheering for the athletes is the duty of the cheerleaders. I think it's the first time for you to teach you. If you don't appreciate Dade, you dare to shirk with me? Huh?"

Zhang Mingli quickly raised his hips, twisted his waist and waved the towel: "I dare not."

Xia Yuan's smile resumed: "If you don't dare, it's right. As the head of the support group, I'm busy with my affairs. You can see that I've lost all my hair. Aiqing, it's not that I don't understand you, but as a backup As part of the regiment, Aiqing must contribute a little bit, right?"

Obviously you've always been bald...

Zhang Mingli bowed and said, "Cha." Then he continued to lift his hips, twist his waist and wave the towel.

Xia Yuandan nodded in satisfaction, and shouted at Xia Qingming who had entered the final sprint stage: "GoGoGo!"

Xia Qingming sprained his ankle when he heard the words, and fell to the ground again.

Zhang Mingli looked at Xia Qingming who was one meter away, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and stepped on his back...

As the so-called dead Taoist friends do not die poor Taoism.

Run-up, take-off, pole crossing, and landing.He Wenlin was wearing shorts and a vest, showing beautiful muscles. The explosive power when taking off, the rotation in the air, and the beautiful arc of the body when passing the bar, made the physical education teachers can't help but cheer loudly, and the many girls onlookers were not stingy There was a terrifying scream.

Zhang Mingli was instantly overwhelmed by He Wenlin's perfect back jump.Picking up the camera and snapping wildly, he felt that he was a photographer at that moment.

The next day, Ji Yan opened the forum full of expectations. Seventeen or eighteen vests were ready, but what he saw was——

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !Wenlin Ouba is so handsome!

№22☆☆☆==于2015-11-1314:31:37留言☆☆☆

The handsome schoolboy has reached a new height, Cha Cha (﹃), I announce you as the poster, the shot is great!

№23☆☆☆==于2015-11-1314:35:11留言☆☆☆

road turn powder.In addition, does the host have any intention to join the photography association?

№24☆☆☆==于2015-11-1315:03:22留言☆☆☆

……

We Wenlin are great, love you forever! PS: Do you know who the boy who entered the finals with him is, he is tall and handsome, but his expression is a bit fierce, so suitable for being a tsundere.

№67☆☆☆==于2015-11-1318:55:34留言☆☆☆

What the hell is this!

Ji Yan flipped through the photos, and all he saw were snapshots of He Wenlin's incomparable handsomeness. After finally finding one with him, it was only in a small corner of the camera.

"Zhang, Ming, Li!"

Ji Yan turned his head and stared at the culprit, Zhang Mingli quickly threw the quilt over himself.

"I'm a patient, I don't know anything. Ah, I probably lost my memory."

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

"puff!"

"Lushan Rising Dragon Patriarch!"

"Big Brother, please forgive me!"

When Ji Yan went to the cafeteria at noon, he met Xia Qingming who looked embarrassed. Xia Qingming rushed over when he saw him.

"Yo, No. 3."

"Yo, No. 4."

Xia Qingming slapped him with his elbow: "You're unhappy."

Ji Yan rolled his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Ask you something, come here."

Xia Qingming pulled Ji Yan to a corner, and asked in a low voice, "Are you gay?"

"Yes."

"Damn it, you actually admit it shamelessly."

"Can't you be gay?"

"It's fine." Xia Qingming rubbed his hands together and said, "I beg you to make it work."

"what's up."

"Don't slap your face."

After finishing speaking, Xia Qingming put an octopus mouth on Ji Yan's mouth.

"Oh poof—"

Xia Qingming covered his face, and complained with blood and tears: "It's agreed not to slap your face."

"I didn't agree." Ji Yan rubbed his wrist, "If you want to mess with me, don't come to me."

"Who wants to ask you to have sex!" Xia Qingming stared at him, and his tone softened after staring for a while, "You can also consider it."

"Go away, bitch."

"Your sister!"

Ji Yan said: "If you want to confirm whether you are gay, go home and read pornographic books, don't ask me to experiment."

Xia Qingming was taken aback: "You found out?"

Ji Yan: "You treat me like an idiot."

Xia Qingming: "You're not an idiot. Oh pfft—again, another slap in the face!"

Ji Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but was held back by Xia Qingming.

"Yesterday New Year's Day secretly kissed me."

"Brother ban, it's amazing enough." Ji Yan looked him up and down, "I don't usually see that you are so serious."

"Bah, we're not related by blood, do stepbrothers understand?" Xia Qingming said.

"Oh, then what?" Ji Yan asked.

"I..." Xia Qingming blushed, "I'm hard."

"No promise."

Ji Yan's face was full of contempt, he completely forgot who was the one who squirted nosebleeds when he saw the senior.

"What should we do now?" Xia Qingming asked in fear.

"What else can I do, let's be happy together." Ji Yan put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently.

Xia Qingming struggled: "What will outsiders think of us?"

"I don't want to be accused of engaging in underground affairs."

Ji Yan said casually, but Xia Qingming's eyes lit up.

"Good, good, the underground love is good, and it's exciting!"

Excitedly uttering several "meh dah" to Ji Yan, Xia Qingming bouncingly went to look for New Year's Day.

Ji Yan scratched his hair, why are he surrounded by homosexuals?

In order to repay He Wenlin for saving his life, Zhang Mingli took two cans of fruit juice and ran to his house, but it started to rain heavily halfway.

When He Wenlin opened the door, what he saw was a man whose whole body could wring out water.

"come on in!"

He Wenlin took a dry towel and pushed Zhang Mingli to the bathroom.

"It's okay, I'm in good health, just change clothes later."

While talking, Zhang Mingli suddenly sneezed.

He Wenlin asked nervously, "Did you catch a cold?"

Zhang Mingli waved his hand: "How can you be so delicate, I have never been sick since I was a child, so someone must be missing me." After speaking, he sneezed again.

He rubbed his nose and sighed, "It's just another person... Ah Choe! Ah Choe! Ah Choo... I'm so charming, Ah Choe, there are too many people who have a crush on me."

He Wenlin helplessly handed him a tissue: "I think you really have a cold."

"Ah...that's it..." Zhang Mingli took out his mobile phone in a daze, "ask Ji Yan to take care of me."

He poked his fingers on the phone screen, and Xia Qingming's voice came from the other end: "What are you doing?"

"Ji Yan, can I sleep in your bed tonight?"

"Zhang Mingli, I'm Xia Qingming."

"Oh, Ji Yan, why did your voice become so motherly, have you eaten something bad?"

"I'm Xia Qingming! Xia Qingming! OK?!"

He Wenlin went berserk when he heard the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but grabbed the phone and said to Xia Qingming, "I'm He Wenlin, Zhang Mingli's friend, he's a little abnormal right now, don't worry about it."

Xia Qingming understood: "You have to remind him to take medicine when he is sick."

"That's not what it means...forget it, don't bother me."

After hanging up the phone, He Wenlin looked at Zhang Mingli, and reached out to touch his forehead. It doesn't matter if you don't touch it, it's startling, it's hot enough to boil an egg.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"do not want!"

When Zhang Mingli heard the word "hospital", he became very excited and clung to He Wenlin.

At this time, He Jia came out of the room.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

When she opened the door, she saw a drenched man hugging his elder brother.

He Wenlin said: "I..."

"Needless to say, I understand!"

He Jia immediately interrupted him, took out his mobile phone and quickly took two pictures, then retreated into the room.

"You guys continue!"

"..."

He Wenlin looked down at Zhang Mingli hanging on him, and sighed.

With great difficulty, Zhang Mingli took a hot bath and put him on the bed. After lying down for a while, Zhang Mingli began to sleep soundly.He Wenlin stared at his silly sleepy eyes angrily and funny, and poked his cheek with his hand.What a fool.

The next day Zhang Mingli returned to the dormitory refreshed and saw Ji Yan sitting on a chair seriously.

"Are you spending the night out?"

"Yeah, I slept at a friend's house overnight."

"male?"

"Of course."

Zhang Mingli looked at him strangely, and Ji Yan nodded heavily.

"Zhang Mingli..."

"what."

Hearing his sudden tone, Zhang Mingli took two steps back uncomfortably.

Ji Yan said affectionately: "In the future, if you are bullied, I will cover you, you know."

Zhang Mingli glanced at him: "Do you have enough cups?"

Ji Yan smiled: "You will know if you touch it."

Zhang Mingli took two steps forward, Ji Yan jumped up and licked his face.

"Ada—return my concern."

The newly opened western restaurant is a maid cafe.

"This is the location with the most charming scenery that I carefully selected." Zhang Mingli said proudly, waving his fork.

Xia Qingming turned his head to the side, and immediately turned back with a blushing face, staring at the steaming meatloaf on the plate, his eyes drifting to the side involuntarily.

The tall black silk of the waitresses, white thighs, and swaying skirts can be seen all over the place. Because of looking up, even the chests are much taller. It is indeed an excellent place to enjoy the scenery.

Ji Yan looked at him contemptuously and said, "Aren't you gay?"

Xia Qingming said: "Can gays not have the eyes to see beauty?"

"What are you gay?" Zhang Mingli's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xia Qingming pointed to Ji Yan: "By the way, this guy is also gay."

"WTF! This is more sudden than the news that I'm pregnant, let me calm down, I can't accept it for a while." Zhang Mingli raised his hand, "May the lady waiter show us the menu again?"

The waitress immediately walked over with a smile on her face. When she bent over the menu, Zhang Mingli even saw the other party's considerable career line.

Xia Qingming's fork fell on the plate with a "dang", and when the waiter left, Zhang Mingli wiped his nosebleed and said, "I'll calm down."

Ji Yan gave him two words: "Hehe."

Zhang Mingli straightened his collar: "As the only straight man among you, I must regain my glory and be as straight as iron."

As he spoke, he combed his hair back, and walked towards the waiter bouncing.

Xia Qingming looked at Ji Yan: "Has anyone ever told him to be straight and easy to bend?"

Ji Yan shrugged.

Five minutes later, Zhang Mingli slumped on the table.

"I'm broken in love, woo woo woo."

Xia Qingming poked his forehead: "No woo woo woo."

Zhang Mingli changed his words: "Yeah."

"..."

Ji Yan and Xia Qingming hooked up and went to sing K and continued to be high, leaving the straight man Zhang Mingli to fend for himself.

At first, Zhang Mingli thought they were joking, but after waiting for a long time, no one came back. Only when the waiter looked at him with a smile on his face with the bill did he finally understand that there is no such thing as friendship between a gay guy and a straight guy.

After paying the bill more painfully than a failed confession, Zhang Mingli ran into He Wenlin within two steps.

He Wenlin was also taken aback when he saw him, Zhang Mingli's miscellaneous hair was disheveled by the wind, a few tufts of hair stood abruptly on one side, and his nose was red from the cold.He Wenlin walked forward without thinking, took off her scarf, wrapped it around his neck, and rubbed his hands again.

"Why don't you wear more?"

After doing this series of actions very naturally, both of them were dumbfounded.

Zhang Mingli's heart skipped a beat. Two good friends just came out in front of him, and now he thinks everyone is gay.

He Wenlin let go of his hand in embarrassment, put it in his pocket, coughed twice and said, "Today is the weekend."

"Ah... um!"

Zhang Mingli's eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to meet his gaze.

"Any plans?"

"Aha, no, just, just eat."

"Um……"

He Wenlin looked down at him: "Would you like to come to my house for a while?"

"No..." Zhang Mingli raised his head to meet his gaze, shuddered, and changed the topic, "It's not very good."

"It's okay, there is no one in my house today, let's go."

"It's not good if there are no talents." Zhang Mingli muttered.

"What did you say?" He Wenlin asked.

"No, no, no. Let's go, it's freezing outside." Zhang Mingli shrank his neck.

It's only November, and the cold wind has already blown into the bones. This winter seems to be particularly cold.

The second time I went to He Wenlin's house, Zhang Mingli took out the juice from the refrigerator and lay down on the sofa with ease.

He Wenlin patted his butt to make him stand up. After patting it twice, he felt that it felt good, so he couldn't help pinching it secretly again.

At this time, Zhang Mingli has long since forgotten about the homosexuality issue. Without doubting him, he moved a place for He Wenlin and happily talked about the things in the game.

He Wenlin listened patiently, adding a few words from time to time, and stared intently at Zhang Mingli's face the rest of the time.

When Zhang Mingli mentioned the excitement, he shook his hand violently. He Wenlin couldn't stop him, and half a bottle of juice spilled out, most of which landed on Zhang Mingli's lapel.

"Ah, sorry!"

Zhang Mingli was still looking at a small wet sofa, while He Wenlin quickly took out a tissue to wipe off the juice on his body.

For the first minute or two, Zhang Mingli was still flustered. After a while, he gradually felt something was wrong. Why was He Wenlin's eyes glued to his neck, and why did his fingers keep rubbing against his skin intentionally or unintentionally?

The word "fag" popped up again.

Zhang Mingli was confused, pushed He Wenlin away and ran to the toilet.

"I'm going to wash up!"

He locked the door, turned around twice, grabbed his hair and screamed silently for a dozen times, then squatted on the ground and took out his cell phone to send a text message to Ji Yan.

——Help, He Wenlin seems to have a crush on me!

Ji Yan's message came back almost instantly: stop dreaming, he has a crush on the senior.

Senior?Wen Qian?

Wen Qian's appearance appeared in Zhang Mingli's mind, with delicate features, modesty and politeness, it seemed that he was really the type who could take all men and women.Looking at the ordinary self with messy and long hair in the mirror again, I don't know whether to be lucky or disappointed for a while.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and He Wenlin stood outside the door and asked him what was wrong.

Zhang Mingli turned on the faucet indiscriminately, splashed some water on his body.

Opening the door, He Wenlin saw his wet upper body, blushed and looked away unnaturally.

"I'll find some clean clothes for you, you can take a shower first."

Zhang Mingli nodded: "It's really uncomfortable to be sticky."

He Wenlin took a peek at Zhang Mingli's translucent clothes again, turned around and walked towards the room pretending to be calm, and was stopped by Zhang Mingli as soon as he reached the door.

"that!"

"what happened?"

He Wenlin turned around.

"I am……"

Zhang Mingli scratched his hair impatiently, unable to speak.

He Wenlin saw his abnormal state, and said understandingly: "You go take a bath first, we can talk about things later."

Zhang Mingli shouted: "No, if you don't let me speak out, I will suffocate to death!"

He Wenlin froze for a moment, "Then tell me."

Zhang Mingli looked at him and asked cautiously, "Are you gay?"

He Wenlin said, "Maybe."

really……

Zhang Mingli continued to ask: "Then the person you said you had a crush on last time?"

He Wenlin admitted without hesitation: "It's a man."

Zhang Mingli's mind went blank for a moment.

It's over, he really likes Wen Qian.

Chapter 5