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Very rarely, Qiu Yu felt a little bit retreat because of the aggressiveness revealed in Feng Ran's words.

Being stared at Qiu Yu firmly by such a pair of amber eyes, he felt that his breathing was stagnant.

Feng Ran's eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow under his eyes, no matter how you look at it, it looks terribly beautiful.

but……

Qiu Yu blinked, put his arm casually on his shoulder, and said cooperatively: "What do you want to do?"

His favorite thing to do is to provoke!

Feng Ran was silent for two seconds, Weiliang's fingertips drew circles on Qiu Yu's Adam's apple ambiguously, his voice was still cold and indifferent: "What do you think?"

The mental power around him quietly entangled Qiu Yu, enclosing all his aura into his own territory, even trying to invade him tentatively, erasing his traces, and smearing all of his own. brand.

But the young man was ignorant of this danger, he even raised the corners of his lips to smile, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Officer, I'm so scared."

Feng Ran's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Looking down from his angle, you can see a section of delicate collarbone of the young man that is slightly sunken, and further down, it is...

Feng Ran's breathing stagnates, and the ending sound provokes, seductively: "What are you afraid of?"

Little straight man.

"afraid……"

Qiu Yu's hand slowly moved to Feng Ran's chest, feeling numb.

Then, at the moment when he lost his mind, Qiu Yu made an instant attack, turned over and lifted Feng Ran up, put his knee on his abdomen, and flaunted his posture: "I'm afraid you won't give in."

Feng Ran sneered, but he didn't care about Qiu Yu making trouble on him, his amber eyes were full of indulgence: "Don't make trouble, I'm a little tired, let me rest for a while."

"what."

Qiu Yu squeezed Feng Ran's face, then rolled down instantly before he could react, lay on his back and raised his head to look at him: "What's the matter?"

During this period of time, Feng Ran has been very busy. Not to mention the things in the school, he also has to track down the Zerg and practice the mid-term assessment with him. Seeing him showing weakness at this time, Qiu Yu felt pity in his heart.

Feng Ran narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

The holographic arena was very well designed. When he was lying down, there was a faint breeze with the fragrance of flowers blowing by. For a while, Feng Ran was a little bit reluctant to part with the current atmosphere.

Suitable for confession.

Unfortunately not in time.

Qiu Yu smiled sullenly, and teased him, "So, if you call me brother, I'll coax you and make you happy, okay?"

He was just joking to make Feng Ran happy, but Feng Ran suddenly turned his head and looked at Qiu Yu seriously: "Brother?"

Grass, a little bit emotional.

As these two words came out, Qiu Yu suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster.With a kind of throbbing that I can't understand, it seems that something hidden has taken root and sprouted, and trembling little flowers bloomed.

Good guy, how could Feng Ran call these two words so strangely!

Qiu Yu rubbed his hot ears, and asked in a disguised manner, "Aren't you struggling?"

"What are you struggling for?" Feng Ran adjusted his posture, looked at Qiu Yu, "I've been screaming, you don't want to renege on it, do you?"

The mental power floating around him unsteadily wrapped him up, but unfortunately Qiu Yu didn't notice it at all.

Qiu Yu blinked and said tentatively: "You..."

Feng Ran indicated that he would wait for him to speak to comfort him.

Qiu Yu blinked again, and restlessly reached out to the top of Feng Ran's head.

His hair was soft, and the slightly long hair slipped from Qiu Yu's fingers, as if he hadn't touched it enough, Qiu Yu snored several times.

While stroking along the hair, a crunchy and numb sensation came from the top of Feng Ran's head.

He was stunned.

Marshal's wife occasionally liked to rub his head when he was young, but later when Feng Ran grew up, his personality became independent, and the distance between mother and child was invisibly widened.

Now being carefully touched by Qiu Yu, he didn't find it annoying at all.

After pawing for a while as if to smooth the hair of a lion, Qiu Yu withdrew his hand and said in a natural tone, "Okay?"

"This is your consolation?"

Feng Ran couldn't help laughing, he tidied his hair himself: "It's a bit sloppy."

Qiu Yu gritted his teeth, and originally wanted to refute a few words, but he also felt that it seemed a bit unreasonable to muddle through like this.

It's a pity that he is a straight guy, the part of his head that is about comforting people is almost empty, and he realizes that he can't say anything when he is in front of him.

Qiu Yu thought for a while, turned on the heart-to-heart mode, and said straightly, "Hey, why are you tired?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a little stupid.

His annoyed expression made Feng Ran feel that the person in front of him was simply too cute.

Feng Ran answered irrelevantly: "Do you know why I'm working so hard now?"

Qiu Yu shook his head.

Feng Ran's background can be regarded as quite superior, coupled with his innate mental strength, it is enough for him to win this time in the military academy.

But what Qiu Yu saw was not like that.

During the holidays, he would often go to review the theoretical knowledge and read the literature that Qiu Yu didn't understand. He didn't even miss class very much, and only skipped a few sections when there was something really important.

He substituted it for a while, and felt that if he really had his grades, he probably wouldn't be able to find a place to accommodate him in the entire military academy if he hadn't just walked sideways.

Feng Ran put his hands behind his head, bent his long legs, squinted his eyes slightly, his voice was mixed with the wind and blurred: "Since I was a child, everyone has told me that you have to be stronger so that you can He is worthy of the title Marshal Feng's son."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment.

Qiu Yu pursed his lips, pointed his fingers around a lock of slightly long hair around his ear, and said with emotion in his tone: "I am not like this. Since I was a child, everyone told me that you don't have to work too hard, as long as you stay at home Just be a little prince."

Qiu Yu smiled self-deprecatingly: "But actually I don't want to do that either."

The shallow emotions entangled with Yan Ran, making him feel distressed, and then felt distressed: "They won't say that in the future."

Qiu Yu shook his head: "It's okay, isn't this comforting you, you continue to talk."

"Actually, I was also very naughty when I was a child." Feng Ran deliberately picked some happy things to make him happy, "They locked me in the room and asked me to learn those complicated theories, and I went out to play basketball secretly. Clean up before they come back and tell the grown-ups who are visiting that I just studied all day."

Good guy, Qiu Yu is directly good guy.

Every time the Qiu family and his wife came back from Feng Ran's house, they couldn't help feeling that it was someone else's child, so that Qiu Yu, who played games all afternoon, felt very guilty.

So this is the truth?

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"I also like playing games, but every day..."

In the middle of speaking, Feng Ran suddenly choked.

He remembered that he had used playing games as an excuse to coax Qiu Yu to accompany him, so his ability to play games should not be revealed for the time being.

After listening to the story, Feng Ran suddenly stopped talking, which made Qiu Yu full of curiosity: "What's wrong?"

Feng Ran coughed in a disguised manner, and said with a normal expression: "But you have also seen that my talent in games is very average, and everyone laughed at me and didn't play with me. Fortunately, I met you later. "

Qiu Yu:? ? ?There is such a thing?

The sense of substitution is too strong, and I have already begun to feel wronged.

He frowned and carefully thought about the brothers around Feng Ran. The first ones that came to his mind were the eldest brother and the second brother.

The eldest brother is serious and never likes to play games, so it goes without saying, but would the second brother also play without Feng Ran?

unacceptable!

Feng Ran lowered his eyes and sighed slightly: "But it's okay, if playing games with me makes them unhappy, I don't care about it alone, I just get scolded all the time."

Qiu Xiaozhinan was stunned because he didn't hear the tea-like speech, and he was furious when he heard the words: "Are they all that excessive? It's okay, it doesn't matter, I will play with you in the future, and I will definitely take you to torture my second brother! "

Now just wait for the end of the mid-term assessment, and he can take Feng Ran to kill all directions!

Feng Ran nodded, to avoid revealing his secrets, he changed the subject with a strong desire to survive: "I originally thought that I should become a soldier as a matter of course, and even stole my father's uniform to wear, but then one time, my father came back Afterwards, he suddenly got angry and confiscated all my toys related to guns and mechs, and ordered me not to think about entering the military academy."

Qiu Yu frowned, telling him intuitively that this matter was not easy.

"It's because of this incident that I have a little psychological problem." Feng Ran paused, and then said with deliberation, "It's not a serious problem, but I have to go to the hospital every month to prevent it from getting worse."

psychological problems?

Qiu Yu thought about it for a while, and the psychiatrist that Feng Ran brought him to see appeared in his mind instantly.

"Then...does it matter?"

The image of Feng Ran in Qiu Yu's mind instantly became that of sister Lin who is weak and supports the willows.

Afraid of poking his fragile heart, Qiu Yu hesitated a lot, and didn't even dare to ask what the disease was.

Feng Ran smiled: "It's okay, thanks to you."

"Ok?"

The young man pricked up his ears, looked at Feng Ran eagerly, and wondered what use he was.

"The doctor said that raising a small animal can relieve psychological problems, but I have never met a suitable one."

"After you came, I feel better."

Ah, it turned out that it was his pure and flawless body that attracted Feng Ran.

Qiu Yu was instantly satisfied. If it wasn't for the training, he would have turned into a small ball almost immediately, and spread his wings to give Feng Ran a strong hug.

Stretching out his hand to pat Feng Ran's head again, Qiu Yu said with a smile, "It's okay, that's all over, I'll be with you from now on, and make sure you're happy every day."

Still afraid that his words would not be reliable, Qiu Yu added: "I don't allow others to rua me casually, only you can. How about it, do you have a high status? Are you always inflated?"

It's the only phoenix so far.

Multiple rows of noodles.

"I can feel it." Looking at the lock of hair on the top of Qiu Yu's head, Feng Ran smiled in his eyes, "It's very clear."

He stretched out his hand to smooth Qiu Yu's raised hair: "Okay, I feel much more comfortable, so you have to stand up and accept the beatings from the society."

Throw away after use?ruthless!

Qiu Yu gritted his teeth, stood up and patted the dust off his body.

He adjusted his posture, and then hooked his fingers provocatively at Feng Ran: "Come on! This time I'm going to use my ability!"

Although he has not yet experienced the third nirvana, Qiu Yu's abilities are already very strong.

He mobilized the power in his body and gathered the surging spiritual power into the palm of his hand. At the same time, a cluster of orange-red flames appeared in the palm of his hand.

Feng Ran crossed his arms and watched Qiu Yu's movements, but he didn't move.

"Is the enemy so underestimated?"

With the clear and clear voice of the young man, the orange-red flame suddenly ignited, and he directly pushed the flame towards Feng Ran with his palm.

"boom!"

Even Qiu Yu himself didn't realize that his power could be so strong. In the blink of an eye, a wall of fire was erected between the two of them, and they quickly rushed towards Feng Ran.

Feng Ran's face was blurred, and he could be vaguely seen standing quietly on the other side of the fire wall.

This is Phoenix True Fire, the power passed down from generation to generation by the Phoenix family.

Qiu Yu secretly mobilized his spiritual power, causing the flames between the two to quickly spread towards Feng Ran. Seeing that the fire was about to burn the corner of Feng Ran's clothes, he did not mobilize his spiritual power, but released part of it. Mental strength.

"Wow—"

Qiu Yu stared at Feng Ran with wide eyes in disbelief.

The phoenix real fire was actually eliminated in the invisible like this.

He still didn't move, just said to Qiu Yu: "Come again."

Qiu Yu rolled his eyes slightly, and had other thoughts in his mind.

During the breathing period, the flame appeared in Qiu Yu's palm again, but this time he focused all his mental energy on the burning wall of fire, and instead formed a fireball and threw it towards Feng Ran.

Feng Ran blocked it with his hand, and at this moment, Qiu Yu rushed over and hit Feng Ran's abdomen with his knee.

Unexpectedly, he could come up with a way to strike east and west in such an urgent situation, and Feng Ran was actually hit, but the strength of the young man was obviously not within his consideration. When Qiu Yu was going to pursue the victory, he It was overturned.

"Come again!"

Qiu Yu got up from the ground in disbelief, and was overturned by Feng Ran within two moves.

Get up again, and be overturned again.

Got up again, was overturned again.

……

The holographic world completely simulates the time changes outside. The sun that was still on the horizon slowly sank to the bottom of the mountain, leaving only a cluster of orange-red clouds on the horizon, so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes off it.

In the distance, a small river meanders up, outlining scorching twists and turns, all the way into the depths of the mountain.

"what!"

When the last ray of light was lost, Qiu Yu finally couldn't get up, he was lying on the ground like a salted fish, seeing that Feng Ran was coming over, he complained, "No, no, no, I'm going to die of exhaustion ", reaching out and grabbing Yan Ran's wrist.

He held Feng Ran's wrist and shook it slightly, with a hint of discussion in his tone: "Stop practicing, okay?"

In other people's ears, this tone is almost like acting like a baby.

Feng Ran paused, he had no intention of pulling Qiu Yu to continue practicing, so he squatted down and said, "Okay."

He squeezed Qiu Yu's wrist with slightly callused fingers: "Tired?"

Qiu Yu let him fiddle with it, his eyelashes trembling slightly, he didn't even bother to open his eyes, like a rag doll that had been torn.

"Tomorrow is the theory exam, are you ready?"

With a smile in Feng Ran's voice, he stretched out his hand to fiddle with his eyelashes.

The young man's breath was warm, sprayed on Feng Ran's wrist, bringing a numb itching.

Qiu Yu half-opened his eyes and said back without soul: "The third Star Wars was in 143252, the first..."

"Okay, okay," Feng Ran laughed, "We've finished training here today, let's go back early so we can prepare for tomorrow's theory exam."

Seeing that Qiu Yu was exhausted and paralyzed, he was actually very distressed, but since he chose the mid-term assessment, he hoped that the boy could do his best.

Qiu Yu patted his ass and got up, and asked casually, "Hey, what do you think I can get in this mid-term assessment?"

The requirements for the mid-term assessment are very strict, and only the top ten in the total score can be considered as passing. These days, Qiu Yu didn't know how many times he looked at the registration form and counted how many rivals he had.

Although Chevin, who just entered the lower grade, is younger than himself, it is said that his spiritual power level is also S-level, and Kate, who is a little older...

Feng Ran pondered for a while: "No.1."

"Ok?"

Qiu Yu raised his eyes.

"I think it's number one."

Feng Ran repeated.

Qiu Yu said "ah", with a little smile in his eyes, he stepped forward and patted Feng Ran on the shoulder: "Is this a coincidence? I thought so too!"

"What is No.1?" The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled like a little fox, "I'll get him a special prize later, and let the principal of our military academy hang my photo on the school's head. Whoever it is, the old man at the door who always catches me is proudly telling them—"

"This is Qiu Yu from the military academy. He was not very good at first, but then he got a strange illness. Hey, hey, guess what?"

Qiu Yuyue said that the more he found it funny, as if he didn't think it was enough, he took Feng Ran along with him: "Now, he has fought all over the military academy, and only the original No.1 Feng Ran'er can be his opponent! What? The genius twin stars in the military academy!"

"Look," he said, turning his elbow on Feng Ran's chest, "isn't this a cap, my old baby?"

Feng Ran was also amused by his playful appearance: "I think if you didn't become a military student, it would be good to talk about cross talk."

"That's necessary!" Qiu Yu smiled so that the corners of his eyes curled up, "Why don't you always say that geniuses are omnipotent! Hahahahaha."

With his wanton laughter, the last ray of light was swallowed up by the darkness, and stars slowly flickered in the sky, converging into a large area, as if sprinkled with beads all over the sky.

But all of this is not as good-looking as the person in front of him.

Feng Ran rubbed his hair, his eyes were full of tenderness.

……

In the simulated battlefield, although the injuries received will not be fed back to the real body, the degree of fatigue will.

Qiu Yu was sealed and transported home like a salted fish, but he felt so sore and limp all over that he didn't even bother to move a finger during the whole process.

Sealing the fire is really too powerful.

Qiu Yu didn't feel this profound feeling when the two of them were facing each other in the afternoon, but until now, he only felt the pain in his bones.

Lying on the bed, the young man raised his hand pitifully, and looked at Feng Ran: "Brother Feng, my arm hurts."

After thinking about it, he added: "Actually, my back hurts too, because you beat me."

He intended to say something casually. After all, when he was at home, Qiu Yu often acted like a baby with his brothers, and took the opportunity to ask them to get takeaway for him.

But Feng Ran didn't tease back like his brothers, but raised his eyebrows, walked over and said, "Where?"

While speaking, Feng Ran tentatively pressed his callused hand on the young man's thin back: "Is this it?"

"Hi-ah!"

Although he didn't use too much strength, the place Feng Ran chose was just right.

The boy let out a small cry: "Yes, yes, this is it! Don't press it, don't press it, it hurts!"

"No." Feng Ran's tone became serious in an instant, "You have to press it, and it will be fine tomorrow."

He used a little more strength, kneading along Qiu Yu's back all the way.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what's going on, but when Feng Ran's hand pressed it over, the painful place was instantly relieved a lot.

He raised Qiu Yu's arm and rubbed his wrist again: "I was often injured in actual combat before, so I learned some massage techniques, you can try it."

Qiu Yu was a little embarrassed at first.

But Feng Ran pressed him so comfortably, so after struggling for a few times, Qiu Yu simply lay down and let him move.

"That's right, that's right, hiss—"

Feng Ran pressed Qiu Yu's arm little by little, and then turned to press his shoulder.

"Your method—" the boy dragged his voice lazily, "It's not bad to open a professional massage shop."

One talks about cross talk, and the other opens a massage shop. They are philistine and romantic enough.

Feng Ran couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and the strength of his hands softened a bit.

Qiu Yu felt extremely comfortable, he rubbed Feng Ran's hand affectionately, and then his face was frozen.

"Well……"

He grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then he was turned over like a big cake being baked by Feng Yan.

Feng Ran worked tirelessly to rub Qiu Yu's calf, and quickly relieved a lot of the soreness and pain on it.

Qiu Yu can still accept pressing his back, but he is more or less embarrassed to ask Feng Ran to press his calf. Qiu Yu was about to retract his leg, but suddenly he didn't know where he was pressed by Feng Ran. "Hiss" sucked in a breath of cold air.

Qiu Yu had a bad intuition, and quickly shouted: "Wait, wait a minute!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Feng Ran thought Qiu Yu was in pain again.

The painful place more or less means there is something wrong, so he put in more effort: "Does it still hurt?"

The strange feeling became more and more clear.

Qiu Yu bit his lower lip desperately, not wanting to make strange noises, until the pain brought him back to his senses.

Grass, something is wrong!

He took a deep breath, tried to suppress his physical reaction, and endured the pain.

Realizing that Feng Ran still wanted to continue moving, he quickly stopped him: "Don't!"

The ending sound rose, revealing the young man's helplessness.

Feng Ran finally noticed something, he let go of his hand, and looked at Qiu Yu with amber eyes.

The corners of the boy's eyes were slightly red, and he stretched out his hand to grab his wrist in embarrassment: "Don't touch that, okay?"

Like some kind of soft plea.

The burning action stopped.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I see, I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: I reported it, Brother Feng felt very embarrassed.

Cap off: Beijing dialect, things are perfect, smooth.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!