The next afternoon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Wu Le stood up first, stretched his waist and then pushed Zhou Ding's shoulder: "Go, go, take the basketball, my bones are going to be moldy after sitting for a day!"

Zhou Ding also got up and packed his things.

Obviously the same steps as usual, but Wu Le just felt that Zhou Ding's speed was a bit slow today, dawdling.

"Hurry up!" He couldn't help urging.

"Here we come." Zhou Ding picked up his shoulder bag and followed Wu Le's pace.

The two walked towards the basketball court together, and met Lin Fan again on the way, and finally turned into three people walking together.

Lin Fan was from a different department than them, but in the same dormitory, he and Wu Le were partners in the basketball club and regular teammates in the game, so they had a good relationship, and they left Zhou Ding behind when they chatted.

Zhou Ding didn't notice it, and walked behind the two of them silently.

It was almost at the basketball court that Wu Le glanced back as if thinking of something, wondering: "Captain Zhou, do you have something on your mind? Why didn't I see you make a sound along the way?"

Lin Fan also looked at Zhou Ding.

Zhou Ding immediately shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about team building this weekend."

Wu Le immediately raised her hand: "I choose hot springs!"

Lin Fan: "I also choose hot springs."

Zhou Ding hummed: "I will think about it carefully."

While talking, the three of them entered the basketball court.

Zhou Ding subconsciously glanced at the auditorium, and he was quietly relieved when he didn't see the person he was looking for.

That's right, Xia Yu only said next time, not today.

"Captain Zhou, what are you looking at?" Wu Le noticed Zhou Ding's gaze.

Zhou Ding calmed down a lot this time, and replied: "I'll see if Xia Yu is here, didn't he say he wants to paint us?"

Wu Le said: "I guess he won't come. I asked him in the morning, and he said that he has club activities to attend in the afternoon, and he is the president, so he must be the last one to leave."

Zhou Ding nodded, feeling instantly relieved.

Sure enough, as Wu Le said, Xia Yu didn't come, and he didn't appear on the audience stage from the beginning of their fight to the end.

Zhou Ding played very enjoyable this time, because the end of the period was approaching and the weather was very cold. After the last internal competition, there were fewer and fewer people who came to participate in the team work. It is rare to get ten people together today, and they can be divided into two teams to play a game. .

They didn't stop playing until five o'clock, and then sat on the sidelines and talked about the weekend team building again.

Some said they wanted to go skiing, some wanted to soak in hot springs, and some said they might as well ask for leave on Friday and fly directly to Sanya, and go for three days before the air tickets and hotels went crazy.

They were talking, Zhou Ding was listening, he could go anywhere anyway.

Feeling almost relieved, Zhou Ding picked up the towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead, put it down, unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and took out the mobile phone from the bag at the same time.

Just looking at it, he coughed violently.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, stood up and walked into the basketball hall while coughing in the eyes of others: "I have something to do, heck, don't worry about me if you continue talking, and Wu Le doesn't have to wait for me later, you and Lin Fan They go first."

"What are you doing, Team Zhou?" Wu Le asked loudly.

Zhou Ding waved his hand: "There is something."

Turning his head away after speaking, he coughed for a while before stopping in a muffled voice.

He walked into the aisle, and didn't turn on the phone again until he was out of his friend's sight.

——[Xia Yu: I'll be waiting for you in the men's room on the third floor of the basketball hall, come quickly. 】

Check the time again, it was sent 15 minutes ago.

Zhou Ding looked at this WeChat message and thought, the one who should come still cannot escape.

He took a breath, put away his phone and strode upstairs.

The toilet is at the far right corner on the third floor, next to the window.

Xia Yu stood by the window, quietly looking out of the window.The weather is good today. Not only is the temperature a little higher than before, but there is no wind. People on the road are walking leisurely, and there is no need to rush back to the classroom to escape the cold.

What a day.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Xia Yu immediately turned around.

—The person he was waiting for came.

"The club activities are over?" Xia Yu asked.

Zhou Ding nodded: "Well, it's just over."

"Then let's start."

Xia Yu pointed to the toilet, "Do you want to go in? Or just stay here?"

Zhou Ding turned his eyes away: "Go in."

There are three floors in the basketball hall, but only the first and second floors are frequently used.There are a few nets in the infield on the third floor, but not many people use them, only occasionally people come to play tennis and badminton.So the third floor is not only less crowded and quiet, but also the toilets are much cleaner than the first and second floors. There is almost no smell, and the ground is bright enough to shine.

After entering, Xia Yu asked again: "Into the cubicle?"

Zhou Ding nodded.

Xia Yu chose the innermost compartment. After entering, he didn't rush to close the door, but asked, "Do you want to sit or stand?"

Seeing that Zhou Ding was puzzled, he explained, "The cubicle is small, so one of us must sit on the toilet. If you sit on the toilet, I'll squat to watch. If you stand, I'll sit on the toilet." Just sit on the toilet and watch. You can think about which one to choose."

Zhou Ding said without thinking, "I'll stand."

Just thinking about the picture of sitting makes him feel awkward, and Zhou Ding even celebrates that the light in the toilet is installed in the middle, so the cubicle is not very bright, and the shadow can cover the embarrassment in his expression.

"Okay." Xia Yu sat down after spreading two napkins on the toilet seat, "Close the door."

Zhou Ding closed the door according to his words.

As soon as the door was closed, it became even darker in the compartment. He was tall, and standing in front of Xia Yu could cover his whole body.

"Turn up your clothes," Xia Yu said.

"Hmm." Zhou Ding's Adam's apple moved, and he stretched out his hand to pull up his basketball uniform.

Without the cover of clothes, the stomach area felt a little cold, but it soon stopped, and Zhou Ding only felt hot and nervous.

Because Xia Yu's face was almost pressed against his abdomen!

He could even clearly feel all the breathing of the other party, one after another, very lightly, with a little warmth on the skin of his abdomen, giving rise to a subtle but dangerous itch.

"It's a bit dark..." Xia Yu said softly.

As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight mode.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding clenched his hand lifting his clothes, and moved his lips, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

He endured it himself, pursing his lips tightly.

"You actually have eight-pack abs."

Xia Yu sighed softly, "All of our previous models only had a six-pack, and your body fat is very low, the distribution of tendons is also very symmetrical, and your muscles feel bulging but not exaggerated."

Finally he nodded and concluded, "Beautiful, very well practiced." His tone was steady and serious, as if he was studying some academic problem instead of observing another man's abs.

Zhou Ding felt that his lips were a little dry, and he said, "Have you seen it?"

"Can I touch it?"

Xia Yu raised his head, his black eyes were clean and clear, and he said seriously, "I want to know the texture of the muscles."

Zhou Ding was silent for several seconds before humming dryly: "Touch it, hurry up."

Don't start after speaking, like connivance, but also like giving up struggling.

"Thank you." Xia Yu thanked politely, but pressed her hand down completely impolitely.

Zhou Ding hissed, and retracted his abdomen reflexively.

——Xia Yu's hands were too cold.

Xia Yu hurriedly withdrew her hand: "I'm sorry!"

He said again, "Wait for me."

Saying that, Xia Yu raised his left hand and spread it out, then lowered his head and blew on it.

The wind carrying the body temperature blows to the palm of the hand, and caresses Zhou Ding's abdominal muscles through the gap in the palm.Xia Yu saw with sharp eyes that Zhou Ding's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist.

He looked back calmly, rubbed his palm on the back of the other hand, and then stuck it on it again: "Is it still cold? Is this okay?" This time his movements were much lighter.

Zhou Ding didn't look at Xia Yu, he turned his head sideways, not knowing where he was looking, and only gave a vague "um" when he heard the words.

Very shy.

Where Zhou Ding couldn't see, Xia Yu raised her lips slightly.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, Zhou Ding's abdominal muscles were clearly presented in front of Xia Yu's eyes.

When the fingertips touch it lightly, the touch feels as silky as imagined, and the fingers can walk lightly on it.

It's just a pity that you can't press hard.

Otherwise, leave a few pink fingerprints on it, it should look more beautiful and attractive.

If you have a chance……

He will definitely do it.

After a while, Xia Yu asked: "You just finished playing, right? It should be quite intense."

Zhou Ding asked: "Can you see it?"

Xia Yu hummed lightly: "Your muscles are very hot, and the temperature hasn't dropped much yet, and I smell a little sweat."

With heat in his ears, Zhou Ding was a little embarrassed: "It smells bad?"

"No, it doesn't smell bad. Sweat itself is odorless, it only smells when it mixes with the bacteria on the surface of the skin. You're clean."

Zhou Ding snorted, and asked again: "Are you ready?"

"Immediately, I will look at the mermaid line again."

Zhou Ding: "..."

He gritted his teeth.

The position of the mermaid line is lower, and the sensitivity is higher than that of the abdominal muscles.

As soon as Weiliang's fingers landed on it, Zhou Ding felt his back stiffen in an instant, and the sense of shame could no longer be suppressed, and it spread from his heart to his limbs.

Zhou Ding felt the heat on his face, and his ears were even hotter.

Fortunately, Xia Yu didn't shine a flashlight on his cheek, so that he could let the shadow be his last fig leaf.

He turned his face sideways, not wanting Xia Yu to discover his embarrassment.

But without looking, other senses became more acute. Not only could he clearly feel the heat on his cheeks, but he could also hear the heartbeat that was about to pop out of his chest.

Zhou Ding simply closed his eyes and silently recited the Mantra of Purifying Heart.

He lived with his grandparents most of the time when he was a child, and they all believed in Buddhism, so he was also influenced by his ears and eyes, not only learned how to fold ingots, but also recited some Buddhist scriptures.

In summer, grandparents don't like to turn on the air conditioner, and when he is young and angry, he can't take a nap without turning on the air conditioner, so they will let him recite the mantra in his heart.

If it doesn't work once, just repeat it twice, and if it doesn't work twice, then repeat it three times. When you recite it, your mind will be calm and you won't feel hot.

But now...

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feelings, thoughts, actions, consciousness, and so on...

then what?

He couldn't remember.

Buddha could not help him either.

The Buddhist scriptures disappeared in my mind, leaving only a pair of chiseled hands inside.

He remembered that Xia Yu's hands were very beautiful, with slender finger bones and slender joints. Because of the frequent use of hand cream, the skin was white and delicate, and when he got close, he could smell a faint fragrance.

He couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled good.

This taste...

Will it get on him?

Just thinking about it makes my ears even hotter.

It's been a while since I finished playing, but I'm still sweating again.

His back unconsciously pressed against the door panel behind him, his lips were tightly pressed, and his hands were tightly clenched.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Ding asked again.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Ding took another breath.

He feels like he is now like a bow, and his abs are the strings.

The bowstring can carry sharp bows and arrows, and can bear the force of a hundred catties, but it cannot withstand the light touch of fingers.

Finally, he finally couldn't help calling a stop.

"enough."

He grabbed the hand that was messing around on the bowstring.

"I've touched it, so I should be able to draw it."

"Let's go here, I... still have something to do."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

The pace was hurried and hurried, as if something terrible was chasing him behind him.

Watching Zhou Ding run away helplessly, Xia Yu didn't show any displeasure.

Instead, he was in a good mood and even rolled his eyes.

It wasn't until Zhou Ding disappeared that he turned his gaze back to his left hand.

then……

He leaned over and sniffed lightly.

Ah, today is indeed a good day.

Zhou Ding rushed all the way back to the dormitory.

He rushed to the first floor to get his clothes, didn't change, just put on his coat and pants and left the basketball hall, and ran back to the dormitory without going to the cafeteria to eat.

It gets dark very early in winter, but at six o'clock the sky is already thick black.

The old street lamps were stained, and the light was a little dim, which could only illuminate roughly.So no one noticed that the person running past him was Zhou Ding, and no one noticed his strangeness.

After Zhou Ding rushed back to the dormitory, he went straight into the bathroom.

The two roommates who were originally in the dormitory didn't think anything was wrong, it was just that he was in a hurry to go back to the bathroom, so after taking a look, he focused on the game in front of him again.

After entering the bathroom, Zhou Ding finally stopped.

Panting heavily, he walked to the mirror and looked at his embarrassed self in the mirror.

It’s over.

With just one look, he thought he was done.

So embarrassing.

But if he didn't leave at that time, he felt that he might react.

No, no, not possibility, but certainty.

It's also strange, how could I have such a big reaction?

Zhou Ding frowned, and reached out to touch his abdomen, but no matter how he touched it, he didn't feel any special feeling.

The heartbeat will not speed up, the body will not heat up, and the ears will not get hot.

"Bang--" came the sound of the door being slammed shut from outside.

At the same time, Wu Le's loud and grinning voice sounded outside.

Zhou Ding took a deep breath, washed his face with water again, and walked out of the bathroom after making sure that there was nothing unusual on his face.

"Huh? Team Zhou, you're back already?"

Wu Le held the skewers in his hand and was still chewing, "What are you doing? Have you had dinner yet?"

Lin Fan came back with Wu Le, also carrying two bags of skewers in his hand.

Zhou Ding walked over and said, "Wu Le."

Wu Le was taken aback: "Why did you call me by my full name all of a sudden? I didn't do anything, did I?"

Zhou Ding raised his chin towards him: "Show me your abs."

"Huh? Why are you looking at my abs?"

Although he didn't know what Zhou Ding was going to do, Wu Le pulled up his clothes happily, "Hey, you also know that I have developed two new abdominal muscles?"

Zhou Ding hummed, and stepped forward: "Touch it for me."

"Touch it! Let me tell you, I definitely did it through training, not eating protein powder!"

Zhou Ding stretched out his hand and patted it twice: "Well, you practiced well."

"That's not!"

Zhou Ding withdrew his hand and confirmed that Wu Le did not have a trace of tension or shame from the beginning to the end, and his demeanor and movements were open and generous, completely different from himself in front of Xia Yu.

He also said: "Xia Yu wants to draw the human body, maybe you also need to look at your abdominal muscles."

Wu Le: "Look, isn't the abdominal muscle training just for people to see?"

"Don't you feel embarrassed? They seem to be able to touch the human body when they draw the human body."

"What's so embarrassing about being a man? If I want a girl, I might still feel embarrassed. It doesn't matter if it's a man. But you can't touch it all the time. If you touch it, it will be embarrassing." Wu Le put down his clothes and shrugged.

Looking at Wu Le, Zhou Ding felt suddenly enlightened.

It was as if a gust of wind suddenly came over the surface of the pool, blowing away the dense fog that filled the sky.

——His reaction is normal, everyone is like this.

My heart suddenly calmed down, Zhou Ding nodded and said: "You are right."

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