The rain stopped in the afternoon, and a rainbow appeared on the mountainside, hanging in the sky brilliantly and ethereally.

Alpha surrounded the training ground, and the crazy drummer shouted.

"Instructor Fu! Instructor Fu!"

"Fuck me, Instructor Fu, come on!"

Fu Siheng chose two S-level alphas to demonstrate with him at the same time, one was Han Fei and the other was Zhao Zhifan.

At the moment when the whistle started, the three fell down into the net at the same speed, and their movements were the same.

If Han Fei and Zhao Zhifan's movements are standard, then Fu Siheng's posture can only be described as beautiful and clean. Watching his demonstration is like watching a pleasing performance.

With the deafening sound of cheering next to him, he completed two kinds of crawling at an extremely fast speed, and reached the key point first.

"Instructor Fu is amazing!" the students shouted.

"14 seconds, faster than their [-]-meter sprint." Yan Xun raised the timer, the corners of his mouth fluttering.

Fu Siheng was covered in mud, but he nodded in a good mood and said, "It's on par with your record."

Everyone looked at Yan Xun and said in a hurry: "Wow, is Senior Yan so good!"

"But the posture is really ugly." Fu Siheng added, and everyone laughed.

Yan Xun also smiled and said: "Hey, show mercy, I don't want to lose face!"

When they crawled in the sandpit when they were in college, Yan Xun often planed himself a mouthful of sand, and was nicknamed dog-planing crawl by his classmates.

"Instructor Fu, who was faster among you before?" someone asked.

Everyone booed: "Yes, we have been curious for a long time."

The two looked at each other, and just as Fu Siheng was about to say "he's fast", Yan Xun said to them with strange eyes: "There's so much nonsense, hurry up and train."

Everyone saw that he didn't want to talk, so they had to go to the starting point to line up boringly.

Fu Siheng walked to his side and said with a smile: "I won't deny that you are faster, why are you in a hurry."

Yan Xun turned his face away, and said in a stiff tone, "There's nothing to be proud of soon."

Fu Siheng looked at him suspiciously.He coughed and said in a low voice, "It's a man who can't speak fast, understand?"

Only then did Fu Siheng understand what he meant, and he was speechless for a moment.

Yan Xun's stubborn temper came up, and he approached him and said, "What do you mean by rolling your eyes? I've seen it all, don't hide. Don't you believe I'm long-lasting? Take some time to compare?"

He spoke fluently, but in Fu Siheng's ears, it had a different meaning.

He thought that Yan Xun was trying to cover up the fact that he was not good enough, so he was a little sensitive in his heart, and deliberately said such provocative words to anger him.A pity welled up in my heart.

Fu Siheng cleared his throat and comforted him softly, "I believe it."

Yan Xun continued: "Why don't you talk, can't you afford it... What did you say?"

"I believe you will last forever." Fu Siheng feared that he hadn't heard, so he looked him in the eyes and said it again.

He blinked his eyes and looked serious.The students all need encouragement, especially the young and energetic Alpha.

Yan Xun's face turned red in an instant, from his cheeks to the base of his neck.

He turned his head to look elsewhere, only showing the tip of his red ear to Fu Siheng, and shouted at the starting point: "Hurry up and get ready! What are you doing!"

Everyone got ready and the whistle sounded.

The sweet breath after the rain permeated the training ground, diluting sweat and fatigue a lot.The rainbow stretches lazily in the sky, peeking at the world from the clouds.

After night fell, the few people who hadn't been there during the day took the initiative to follow Yan Xun for additional training.

Fu Siheng went back to his room and took a shower. The cooking team managed to connect the hot water. When he went to take a shower, everyone was still eating, and he was the only one in the bathroom.

When he took a shower, he felt a little pain in his back, but he didn't pay much attention to it.I don't know if it's because the intensity of training during the day is too high, and I always feel a little weak in my body.

The steam made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he washed his clothes and hung them to dry in the corridor.

Originally at school, the evening classes were organized to watch the news and attend evening classes, but considering the intensity of the training here, the trainers canceled the evening classes.

The students who were tired all day, some went outside to smoke, some hid in the corner to play cards and chat.

Yan Xun knocked on the door of Fu Siheng's room, and the door opened after a while.

Fu Siheng was wearing pajamas and saw that he was holding a bag of things in his hand.

"Can I go in?" Yan Xun asked while holding the door frame.

He had just finished taking a shower, his slightly longer hair was covered with water droplets, and the smell of shower gel that he used all over his body rushed towards him.

Fu Siheng let him in and said, "What do you want from me?"

Yan Xun closed the door and said to him: "Instructor Fu, take off your clothes...don't look at me like that, I didn't mean that. I saw a hole in your clothes hanging outside, it may be when you crawled It was hung by barbed wire, and I want to help you take a look."

Fu Siheng had already distributed medicine to them, and of course he had it too.I was still a little embarrassed to take off my clothes in front of others, he waved his hands and said, "I'm not hurt."

"Shh, don't move." Yan Xun stared at his elbow, stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "Look, it's all blue here."

He lowered his head, only to see a bruise on Fu Siheng's elbow, the mottled color was particularly eye-catching on the cold white skin.

His wrist was very thin, it was more than enough for Yan Xun to hold it with one hand, and the slightly protruding wrist bone rubbed against the palm of his hand.

"Come and sit down, I'll rub it for you." Yan Xun led him to the table.

There was only one stool, so he asked Fu Siheng to sit on the table, and he sat on the chair to help him rub it with medicated oil.

He concentrated on pressing the bruise, and said casually: "My dad said that if you don't rub this kind of injury on the same day, it will affect the training very much the next day."

Fu Siheng sat taller than him and looked down at him.

His facial contours are deep and handsome, his skin is darker than his own, and his palms are slightly larger, but his movements are gentler than the nurses in the school infirmary, for fear of hurting him.

Fu Siheng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Your father understands this very well."

"Well, he is often injured." Yan Xun replied without defense.

Fu Siheng felt astringent in his heart, growing up in that kind of family, it was not easy to be so upright and kind.

Thinking of this, he relaxed his muscles and asked Yan Xun to massage his arm.

Perhaps because of lack of mental strength, after a day of strenuous exercise, he felt very tired all over his body.The palm of the other party was warm, and it made him feel comfortable when rubbed, and his head became dizzy.

A faint fragrance began to spread in the room, refreshing and fragrant, a very unique amber musk smell.

This time, it's clearer than ever.

Fu Siheng suddenly moved his nose, lowered his body and approached him and said, "Yan Xun, I seem to really smell something on you."

"Huh?" Yan Xun raised his head, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

He looked at Fu Siheng's face close at hand, with smooth and fair cheeks, and gray-blue eyes like a pool of spring water.Down, there are two ruddy lips.

Yan Xun's hands trembled, and he glanced at the neckline of his pajamas that drooped because of leaning over.

There was a touch of light red on a small piece of white chest.

His eyes darkened instantly.

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