private romance

The comprehensive strength training device is large in size and is generally in the most conspicuous position in the equipment.It was easy for Mu Chenyuan to move up, but he needed someone to support his waist, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to maintain his balance.

He didn't care about it before, but now he kind of resents this kind of behavior.Touching the waist is already an overly intimate gesture for gays. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now he feels a little uncomfortable. Although he didn't feel it himself, the coach is also a straight man in all likelihood. Chen Yuan suddenly began to miss Song Mingzheng, thinking that it would be all right if only he helped him.

Strictly speaking, they have not been too intimate so far. Mu Chenyuan is a bit hard to say about this. Although he is looking forward to having close contact with Song Mingzheng at a negative distance, it is also the first time he has had a real relationship with Song Mingzheng. Boyfriend, I don't know what to do, and I'm afraid that my body won't be able to please each other to my heart's content.

In this way, rehabilitation still needs to be done well. If you exercise more, other things will become much more convenient.

Mu Chenyuan has always comforted himself. These messy things flashed through his mind. During this process, he had unconsciously done a set of chest pushes. It was only when I didn’t get up that I saw the coach’s expression and received the generous compliment from the other party, “Amazing, you did a great job!”

But this time Mu Chen was far from being able to respond to him in time.

Song Mingzheng pushed the door open and walked in expressionlessly, but anyone could feel that he was not in a good mood.It's just that his face is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it, and it still attracts the attention of almost everyone who sees him.

Mu Chenyuan let go of his hand involuntarily. He was always the same as when he first met Song Mingzheng. He was so attracted that he lost his mind and willingly gave up all his freedom.

Letting go of his hand will ruin it. No matter how Mu Chenyuan is, more than half of his body is completely unconscious, and he has not done any formal rehabilitation. Usually, he can maintain a balance without support for more than a minute by himself, but this Sudden loss of support was enough, Mu Chenyuan tilted his body and fell directly to the ground.

The pain came as he expected.Mu Chenyuan didn't expect someone to catch him suddenly. Song Mingzheng was a little far away from him, and he had to run three or two steps quickly to come over. The coach turned his head to look at Song Mingzheng, and didn't notice that he let go of his hand .

He had suffered a lot, so he didn't feel that this time was anything special.It's just that the physical exertion was too much, and when he hit the concrete floor, Mu Chenyuan was slowed down for a long time, and he didn't even have the strength to get up by himself.

"I haven't scolded you yet, why don't you sell me here first?"

He heard a icy and cold voice, and luckily, the sentient place also fell into a icy and cold embrace.

Thick liquid flowed out from the forehead, a hot feeling.Mu Chenyuan squinted for a long while and became sober after being stimulated by the pain. He opened his eyes and saw that cold handsome face, and felt that everything was getting better again.He couldn't help laughing, showing two canine teeth. In fact, anyone who looked at it would find it very sweet.

Song Mingzheng originally asked Mu Chenyuan Xingshi to question his guilt. He arranged for rehabilitation in the hospital. Mu Chenyuan didn't want to come here to challenge his authority.But when he saw Mu Chenyuan treating him like an idiot, he felt annoyed in his heart, not to mention provoking his teacher, he didn't even bother to say a superfluous nonsense.Seeing Mu Chenyuan's dizzy look, Song Mingzheng picked up Mu Chenyuan's two limp legs that were twisted together due to wrestling, and took him directly from the gym to the hospital.

Mu Chenyuan's insteps are high, so it is difficult to wear shoes, so wobbly, the shoelace of one foot unexpectedly untied, and the sneakers that didn't fit his feet immediately fell off and fell to the ground.It was impossible for Song Mingzheng to bend down to pick it up. The gym staff picked it up and tried to chase it out, but they missed the elevator.Song Mingzheng carried Mu Chenyuan into the car, and the two thin legs swayed with his movements, twisting together or throwing on Song Mingzheng's body from time to time, all of which made him sick like an allergy.

Coupled with Mu Chenyuan's occasional unconscious sex, Song Mingzheng wished he could just throw this person on the ground.

Mu Chenyuan is really not casual. After going to the hospital for an examination, he actually suffered a slight concussion. He does not need to be hospitalized, but he is also advised to observe it for two days. The wound is not a serious problem. He had two stitches on his forehead and went home by himself. Just change the medicine.

In this way, Song Mingzheng could only bring Mu Chenyuan back to one of his properties in the city.

This place is closer to the hospital. Song Mingzheng has already decided that from the next day, Mu Chenyuan will be forcibly sent to the hospital for professional rehabilitation.

Mu Chenyuan was very excited about coming to Song Mingzheng's "home" for the first time. Sitting in the wheelchair, he kept turning around, obviously very curious. He asked Song Mingzheng to act like a baby, hoping that Song Mingzheng would introduce him.Song Mingzheng lost interest, turned around and went into the kitchen to cook. He had never been here before, and it was no different from a hotel to him.

The wound on the forehead needs to be changed after taking a bath. When it comes to taking care of others, Mu Chenyuan feels that Song Mingzheng cares about everything.He felt more and more happy. It seemed that the misery in the first half of his life was all for the sake of meeting Song Mingzheng. A person's concern cannot be faked. He is really very, very, very good at taking care of himself, caring about his body, and being good to himself.

Song Mingzheng was dipping a cotton swab in medicine, his side face was softened by the warm light of the floor lamp, but still extremely beautiful.

"Hehehe", Mu Chenyuan propped his chin and smiled, "Brother, you look so good-looking", "Yeah", Song Mingzheng responded, taking care of him. Dilated in the distant pupil and becomes clear again.

It is said that the human eye has 5.76 million pixels, if everything it sees is condensed at this moment.Mu Chenyuan thought, he also felt that this life was not a loss at all.

He was actually a little nervous. When he was at a loss, he could only rest his palm on his thigh obediently. Mu Chenyuan had long been used to the dry feeling and one-sided perception. He was grateful for everything in life, but now he has Subtle inferiority complex.

Not good enough for him.

"Brother", Mu Chenyuan tried his best to make his tone more playful. He felt that he shouldn't ask, but it was strange, "How many times have you been in love?"

"Once", unexpectedly, Mu Chenyuan saw the petal-like thin lips slightly opened, and a pleasant and magnetic voice sounded above him.

"Only once?" Mu Chenyuan, who thought Song Mingzheng had a lot of love experiences, was a little surprised, but couldn't help but feel secretly happy about it. He was keenly aware that Song Mingzheng was not resistant to this topic, so he wanted to ask a few more questions "Brother, you are so pretty, I thought you liked many people."

"I only like him." Song Mingzheng's tone hardly fluctuated, and his eyes looked at the wound on Mu Chenyuan's forehead without any erratic. "I'm good-looking, that's why other people like me."

"Hahahahaha! Brother, you are really not humble." Mu Chenyuan thought that Song Mingzheng was joking, and was amused by his serious look, but he also felt that Song Mingzheng's face had the capital to say such words " Then when did you get together? How long has it been?"

"15 years old", Song Mingzheng answered every question, but didn't say a word.Mu Chenyuan originally wanted to ask when did you break up, but he thought it was inappropriate to ask Song Mingzheng's first love at such a young age. He didn't want to get to the bottom of it, but he was curious about chatting casually, so he showed a coquettish smile, "Then he Isn't it pretty? Which one of us is the prettiest?"

"Humph", Song Mingzheng snorted softly, slightly raised one corner of his lips and quickly restrained himself, "Of course the person I like is the prettiest."

"Oh!" Mu Chenyuan felt embarrassed, he took it for granted, "Then brother, your first love, what kind of person is he?"

"Idiot", Song Mingzheng gave an answer that surprised Mu Chenyuan. The wound was almost healed. He slowly withdrew from Mu Chenyuan's sight and put away the medicine. "He is the most stupid person I have ever seen." , stupid enough to think that I am more important than his life."

I'm as stupid as he is.