The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

You must put all your infinite emotions into this eye, and then slowly let go of your fingers.

Gu Lan hid back as if fleeing for his life, lowered his head and straightened his collar, his face flushed slightly, facing dozens of suspicious eyes, he had no choice but to pretend nothing had happened.

During lunch, Bai Sha said that she wanted to find someone to teach Ye Qin a good lesson.

"Why?" the consultant asked.

Baisha was emotional: "I've seen it all! He bullies you so much, it's lucky that you can bear it. If I had, I would have fought with him long ago."

Gu Lan looked Bai Sha's petite body up and down: "Have you ever fucked him?"

"That's why I need to find someone," Bai Sha said, "Although I admired him a little bit before, I can't tolerate him bullying you. After all, you are the person I am protecting. Bullying you is not giving me face. .”

"Ah," Gu Lan wailed, covering his eyes in pain, "Please don't say any more."

Bai Sha looked at him, and suddenly smiled strangely: "That day at home, why did Ye Qin call you?"

Gu Lan looked tired, while dealing with Baisha, he thought about what to do at night: "I don't know, maybe I have to return my clothes."

"That's it?" Bai Sha said impossible.

"That's it." Gu Lan nodded in self-deception.

Baisha approached, and said mysteriously: "A Lan, do you have something in his hands? For example, he took an indecent photo of you in the toilet?"

Gu Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "Between the two of you, there must be a pervert."

Baisha shrugged triumphantly: "That definitely can't be me."

When the appointed time came, even though Gu Lan was 1000 million unwilling, he still went to the playground.In fact, Ye Qin didn't choose this place very well. The playground is the key area for the grade director to catch puppy love. Many male and female students who are in secret relationships like to appear here in pairs at night, looking at the stars with their arms around their shoulders, and talking sweetly You don’t have to worry about being heard by others because everyone is busy.

After the rain, the night sky is deep and blue, the stars become clear, the outdoor air is fresh and cool, the night wind is dyed with the fragrance of unnamed flowers, and all the sweet smells drift by, as well as the surrounding Fatong Gu Lan stayed for a while with the smell of grass and trees after washing with the bushes, and he thought it was not bad.

Suddenly he thought of a question, that is what Ye Qin wanted to do by calling him out.

It can't be a fight. He just doesn't answer the phone, so he won't be beaten.

Gu Lan felt a little relieved when he thought about it, and then he heard the sound of running footsteps behind him. Before he could turn his head, an arm had already wrapped around his neck from the front, and he fell directly on the grass .

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Chapter 10

Ye Qin rushed towards Gu Lan, who was facing away from him like a vicious dog, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck tightly, put his knee against the bend of his leg, pushed him back, and turned more than half a circle on the spot with his strength, It wasn't until Gu Lan completely lost the ability to resist that he stopped.

Gu Lan didn't know that Ye Qin behind him was padded with his legs, and he wouldn't let him lie down on the wet grass, but actually just made him lean against himself half-suspended.Gu Lan lost his center of gravity. In a panic, he clasped Ye Qin's arm tightly with both hands, and the fear of falling or not stimulated him to scream. Then, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he could only hold Ye Qin's arm. struggling weakly.

"Is it wrong?" Ye Qin asked.

Gu Lan didn't even think about it: "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, brother, please forgive me."

A smile could already be heard in Ye Qin's voice, but he finally caught Gu Lan, and it was impossible to let him go easily. "You are not sincere, you are perfunctory me."

"What the hell...Yeqin, let go!"

Ye Qin clicked "tsk", tightened his arms, and put Gu Lan down again: "How can a good student swear, I'll sue the teacher."

Gu Lan was about to die of anger, but he couldn't help laughing: "The Lord will come over later and take you away first." The grade director who was in charge of puppy love didn't have long hair, and his head was shiny, so he was picked up by his classmates. They are privately regarded as masters.

Ye Qin snorted, and said in a strange tone, "Master Ding only catches couples, and no one matches me, so why should he catch me?"

Gu Lan's face turned red, and he couldn't think of anything to refute Ye Qin, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to let go?"

Ye Qin held Gu Lan with both hands, and pressed down: "Then I'll let go."

"Hey, don't, don't," Gu Lan grabbed his hand tightly, "Help me up."

Ye Qin smiled calmly, looked down at Gu Lan: "I can only choose one, help you up or let go, you choose."

Gu Lan closed his eyes: "Help me up!"

Ye Qin said good, put his hands around Gu Lan's armpits, and pulled him to stand up straight, but he didn't let go, and wrapped his arms tightly around him from behind.

The boys and girls on the playground stopped looking at the stars and turned to the two of them.

Gu Lan sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. He took a breath, his heartbeat was still violent, and he felt Ye Qin's breath coming from behind his ear, as well as his strange and dangerous body temperature.

Ye Qin's voice became low: "Why didn't you answer my call."

Gu Lan forcibly calmed down: "Is there anything you can't say at school, do you have to call at night?"

Ye Qin turned him around, looked into his eyes and asked, "You don't want to answer my phone, why did you give me my number?"

Gu Lan habitually avoided this direct and warm gaze: "I think it's a matter of politeness."

"Politeness." Ye Qin pushed Gu Lan away with a calm and gloomy expression, "Don't you understand?"

"Understand what?" Gu Lan raised his head.

Ye Qin saw that his expression was blank, his eyes were bright, and he really looked like he didn't know anything. Suddenly, a burst of anger surged from the bottom of his heart. He clenched his fists, endured it, and said with a sneer, "It's nothing."

It's inexplicable, Gu Lan didn't know how many times he thought this way.

Ye Qin put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his chin slightly. Gu Lan noticed that he was not wearing a school uniform again today. "Let's go, it seems that class is about to begin." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back, leaving Gu Lan standing there alone, feeling a little inexplicably lost in a daze.

"Hey," Gu Lan ran to catch up and grabbed Ye Qin's clothes, "Don't just say something halfway, it makes me uncomfortable."

Ye Qin turned around: "You are too stupid, blame others?"

Gu Lan frowned and pulled him hard: "You can say other things about me, but to say I'm stupid would be obvious duplicity. From the moment I was born, no one dared to say I was stupid, just It's like someone saying that you are not handsome, can you accept it?"

Ye Qin was very angry at first, his face was covered with dark clouds, but after listening to Gu Lan's words, he didn't hold back, and showed an extremely bright and brilliant smile for a moment, like starlight shining through the night, illuminating his original innocence. Che has a simple boyish appearance.

Gu Lan stared blankly at Ye Qin and smiled, and suddenly thought how cute this kid would be if he got cured of his secondary illness sometime.

Ye Qin asked, "Am I handsome?"

Gu Lan asked, "Am I stupid?"

Ye Qin replied honestly: "You are not stupid at all, really."

Gu Lan smiled slyly: "Actually, you look just like that... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Lan was grabbed. Ye Qin put his left arm around him, and his right hand desperately scratched the itchy flesh on his waist. Trembling softly, he could only lean back and lean on Ye Qin, closing his eyes tightly and humming/calling in a low voice.

He looked very painful on the surface, tears were falling from the corners of his eyes, there was a sound of laughter or whimpering in his throat, and his cheeks and neck were flushed.

Ye Qin stared straight at him, and the more excited he was, the more frightening thoughts in his heart became. He knew that Gu Lan was going to be overwhelmed, but the strength in his hands increased instead of decreasing. He wanted to see When the last string broke, what would Gu Lan's expression be like?

Unexpectedly, like a dying fish out of water, Gu Lan bounced up with his last strength, turned around and grabbed Ye Qin's shoulder, and bit him hard on the neck, pushing hard to death , It's like tearing that piece of meat off.

Suddenly a scream was heard in the quiet and warm playground. A girl turned her head, pointed to the boy beside her and said, "Hey, look, are those two fighting?"

"Hmm...it seems to be, and it seems not to be."

"I'm sick, come out to fight at this time."

"Let's talk about something."

"What's the matter?"

"do not know."

"You can guess any one."

"Could it be for a girl?"

"Hey, it's bloody, but I like it, hehe."

The first two periods of Friday afternoon are reading classes. Four classes in the grade read freely on the same floor of the library. They arrived early and found a seat by the window, and started reading before class.

The chair opposite him was gently pulled away, and the man muttered, "It's another martial arts novel."

Gu Lan looked up from the pages of the book and saw Ye Qin wearing a high-necked black dress, playing with a brick-thick original English book in his hand, and didn't intend to turn it over, just lying on the table and staring at him.

Gu Lan looked away and ignored him.

Ye Qin was a little bored, tapping rhythmically on the hard cover with his slender fingers, and said after a while: "Do you dare to take a look at me and see the sins you have done, Gu Lan, if I If you have prickly heat, your sin will be serious."

"Deserving it."

Ye Qin raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

The class bell rang, and the students who were still standing by the bookshelves choosing books returned to their seats one after another. When a girl with shoulder-length short hair passed by Gu Lan, her right hand was very naturally at his desk.