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"Wang Hongbo booked a KTV tonight," Xie Lian said, "I won't go home with you, so be careful on your way."

"Wang Hongbo?" Jiang also heard the stranger's name and couldn't help asking, "Is it a classmate?"

Xie Lian was stunned, and a "hmm" stuck in his throat, he couldn't cough up or swallow it, it was softer than a fishbone, more piercing than a feather.He looked into those ignorant eyes, black and clear, if there were a lot of black jade placed at the bottom of the lake, it would look like this.The water in the lake swayed gently, waking him up in the middle of the lake.The flaws buried in happiness will resurface one day.

How weak their love foundation is.His young lover didn't know his best partner, he didn't know everything about each other, they were together, and he couldn't even touch himself.The original confession was sincere and impulsive, but the love of same-sex hormones can only be praised repeatedly in works of art, and in real life, it is not even qualified to be criticized on the Puppy Love Bulletin.

Was the previous sweetness fake, of course not.But when did you hear that honey can also fill cracks.

"Wang Hongbo..." Xie Lian's voice was rough, "He's my buddy, the kind with a close relationship. You should have met him before. I'll introduce you when I get a chance."

"Why later." The tacit understanding was reflected at this time.Xie Lian's stupefaction made Jiang realize something, he couldn't say it, he just felt flustered. "Just tonight," he begged a little urgently, "take me with you when you go, okay?"

Xie Lian didn't expect him to say this, "Don't you want to study by yourself at night?"

"I'm not going anymore." Jiang Ye said very softly and quickly, but with a firm tone, "I want to be with you."

What's the big deal about missing one more evening self-study, Jiang also thought sadly, I'm already a bad boy.

He is still immersed in the sweet and indistinguishable consciousness, but he doesn't want Xie Lian to catch his momentary contradiction. Persistence and vulnerability coexist in his eyes. It is a kind of struggle that is not familiar with the world.

Xie Lian felt a dense fog in his chest dissipate, and the tens of thousands of pieces of the heart puzzle were put back into place again, and he could feel the frenzied beating there again.

"You have to know that I'm not a good student." Xie Lian took a step forward, put his palm out of the railing, and found the soft hair on Jiang Ye's forehead, "I won't stop you from doing this kind of thing."

Jiang also pressed against his hand, and rubbed gently left and right, "Then don't stop it."

Very obedient kitty.Xie Lian sighed lightly.He is so lucky to have the best lover in the world: his eyes are like jewels, his hair is like a rare animal, and his skin is like silk. A set of beautiful images costs at least tens of millions of dollars, but he only wears the tattered T-shirts T-shirt, plain school uniform with a little wall dust on the neckline.

Bitterness appeared in Xie Lian's throat, followed by some sweetness.He patted Jiang Ye's neckline, and finally decided to tell the truth.

In the previous relay race, it was their class that won.

Yuan Zheng had calculated that Xie Lian would fail in the sprint, so he didn't take him to heart at all.Unexpectedly, Xie Lian won the second place in the semi-finals, less than half a second behind him.In the final, Xie Lian's teammates worked even harder, laying a solid foundation for his final sprint.After Yuan Zheng took over the baton, his nerves were extremely tense. Not only did he try his best, but he kept turning his head to see Xie Lian's situation.In the end, he ran the wrong track and the No.1 result was cancelled.

Xie Lian was dissatisfied with this result.He hadn't seen Jiang Ye before running, and his heart was already so cold that it was full of deformed tears while running.

That's how you lose.Don't win.Jiang Ye, this is all your fault.This is all your fault.

Xie Lian used a self-torturing knife to stir up internal organs, stirring up waves of resentment, and when he reached the finish line enduring the feeling of vomiting, he found that No.2's score had unexpectedly become the first, and his face was extremely gloomy.Wang Hongbo kissed and picked up the gold medal there, but he took off his shame and threw it on the ground.

He built spikes with flesh and blood, and then thrust them into Jiang Ye's heart, in a vain attempt to torture the two of them together for his incurable disease.

Fortunately, in the end, Xie Lian finally put away the sharp blade.In the face of pure beauty, the wicked are willing to wash away the blood.On snowy days, the killer would occasionally kiss the snowflakes that fell on the barrel of his gun.

"Actually, we are No.1."

Xie Lian lowered his head slowly, his forehead touched the cold railing, but his palms were warmed at 37 degrees.

——The world is so quiet.

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I'm really ashamed of being so short (running)

This text is not a sweet text at all, it is a convulsive style of writing that will be abused and sweet for a while... Although this chapter is quite sweet, but be forewarned, the next two chapters will not be sweet_(′?`”∠ )_