Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

On the radio, there is a very rhythmic background music exclusive to the sports meeting, and the sound is loud and clear.

Right in front of the rostrum, the school leaders sat upright one by one, facing the playground.

The announcer sits on the oblique side of the rostrum, with a separate small table and microphone in front of him, and reads the entrance introduction of each class according to the script.

When the second grade entered the arena, Shi Xuerong suddenly withdrew from the team, holding the canvas bag she brought from the classroom, and began to distribute something to the boys one by one, there was a loud noise.

Taking advantage of Shi Xuerong approaching, Wen Yanwan glanced sideways, and it was full of colored fragments wrapped in plastic bags, shiny, palm-sized, and pretty to look at.

Wen Yanwan was overjoyed: "When did you go out to buy it? I haven't heard of it before?"

Shi Xuerong was very busy and didn't look back: "Just now when the boys were changing their clothes, I suddenly thought of it. I immediately ran to the campus supermarket to find it, and then ran back to the dormitory without stopping to pack it for them. It was tiring. I'm dead, my clothes are soaked in sweat."

Relying on the length of her hands, Wen Yanwan stretched out her hand directly, grabbed one from the canvas bag, and squeezed it in her hand with a "swishling" sound.

He was curious: "So what are you planning to do? The goddess scattered flowers?"

"Hey, don't move around," Shi Xuerong immediately snatched back what was in his hand, stuffed it into the hand of Lu Chaosheng next to him, and kept talking, "I remind you, this is not for you, This is something that only male students can get, and you have already been kicked out of the male group."

Even though the other party snatched the things back, Wen Yanwan twitched the corners of her mouth: "It sounds like I want it so much."

After Chaowen Yanwan finished speaking, Shi Xuerong stood outside the line, clapping her hands to signal everyone to look at this side.

"Male students other than Wen Yanwan, please pay attention. What I sent you just now are the props that will be used later. I have taught you the movements before. There is only a little change, that is, Before you squat down, we girls will take off the outer black robes. At this moment, you need to grab a handful of the fragments you are holding now and sprinkle them towards us. After you squat down, squat down immediately, don’t There is a pause.

"Besides, when the music stops at the end and we put the pos at the end, you need to sprinkle again, so you need to sprinkle it twice in total. Be careful not to sprinkle too much the first time, and don't make it empty the last time That's it, you can open the bag now, grab it in your hands, and try the feel, so as not to overturn the car in time."

Wen Yanwan was very happy when he heard it: "I really want the goddess to scatter flowers."

From the corner of the eye, I saw Lu Chaosheng holding the plastic bag and poking it with his finger expressionlessly, Wen Yanwan was even happier.

He squinted his face and leaned over, squeezed the opponent's thin shoulders and arms wrapped in uniform, and smiled: "What's the matter, this is so unhappy, don't you also think that throwing flowers is very naive? Very unhappy?"

"Wen Yanwan, who are you calling childish?" Shi Xuerong walked over angrily, and slapped him on the back.

After these days of dancing together, Wen Yanwan has become very familiar with the girls in the class, especially Shi Xuerong and him already knew each other, and now they are like brothers, and they have no scruples when they move their hands.

Instead, Lu Chaosheng raised his eyes suddenly, and glanced quickly and indifferently at Shi Xuerong's hand that touched Wen Yanwan's back.

Emotions surged in the light-colored pupils, and the meaning was unknown.

Shi Xuerong didn't pay attention, and turned to Lu Chaosheng after taking pictures of Wen Yanwan.

Originally, he wanted the two brothers to rest on Lu Chaosheng's shoulders, but he paused strangely for half a second when he met Lu Chaosheng's pale and cool eyes.

The arm circled an arc in the air, and patted his thigh with a "snap".

"Lu Chaosheng, it's okay, when you go up there, just slap Wen Yanwan's face and let him bully you here again..." Shi Xuerong cursed a few words carelessly, thinking to herself

Hey, I've been hanging out with Wen Yanwan for a long time, and I almost forgot Lu Chaosheng's aloof personality.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, terribly.

Lu Chaosheng's eyes suddenly darkened as he glanced across the white hand again.

Raising his hand, he patted Wen Yanwan's back twice. When it was over, it stuck to the fabric of his clothes like a rag, up and down, and rubbed it back and forth several times, like a ruthless rubbing Wen Yanwan. machine.

Wen Yanwan: "..."

Wen Yanwan: "What are you doing?"

Withdrawing his hand, Lu Chaosheng said blankly, "Disinfect."

……

After the first and second year of high school, it will be the third year of high school.

Wen Yanwan's class is Class Three (1), so of course they are the first to go.

The music on the stereo was exciting, and Lu Chaosheng noticed that Wen Yanwan's emotions were visible to the naked eye, his black eyes were flickering, and his limbs were also ready to move.

Finally, just before going on stage, Lu Chaosheng was stopped by Wen Yanwan.

"Chaosheng."

Wen Yanwan was in high spirits, her dark eyes stared at Lu Chaosheng's eyes, deep and beautiful, under the sunlight, it seemed to hold two translucent obsidian.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Chaosheng, after you play later, you must remember to look at me, you must, you must, you must look at me, you understand!"

His tone was silly, as if he had prepared some horrible surprise for his wife, like a sand sculpture straight male husband.

Lu Chaosheng: "..."

Sorry, the more you do this, the stronger the ominous premonition in his heart.

Without giving Lu Chaosheng much time to prepare mentally, the disciplinary committee waved at them.

It was their turn to enter the class.

The announcer began to read the script: "Walking towards us is the senior high school (1) representative team. Their steps are sonorous and vigorous, and they are full of youthful demeanor, showing the confidence to win..."

Lu Chaosheng had no choice but to hold up his class card and walk towards the front of the runway.

According to Shi Xuerong's arrangement, Lu Chaosheng stood first as the card holder.

The boy has a handsome face and clear eyebrows.

Tall, with long legs, and a slim black uniform, he looks even more arrogant.

So the moment he entered the field, there was a small commotion on the playground again.

Looking behind him again, there is Wen Yanwan in a black robe.

Although he couldn't see what he was wearing, his deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, and overly superior height all attracted people's attention all the time.

And behind him was a beautiful young girl who was also dressed in a black robe and had a solemn face.

Dozens of boys in uniform lined up outside, surrounding the girl, as if silently waiting.

The playground is another small piece of exclamation:

"Ahhh, so many little brothers in uniform!"

"Is it true that class one is so good-looking? Isn't there all the handsome men and beautiful women in the whole grade?"

"Just a few steps from here, I can make up a million words in a fucking minute!"

"This visual feast is simply amazing!"

The announcer is closing his eyes, and his words are not right:

"Look, how confident their smiling faces are! Listen, how loud their slogans are! Today, in the spirit of 'surpassing themselves, never giving up', they will use their hard work and sweat to their fullest on the field, using A bright smile, Hui who welcomes the victory... Brilliant, I'll go!"

The announcer's voice suddenly split.

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Wen Yanwan and the other girls in black robes suddenly lifted their robes.

Like tearing off a heavy curtain, the black clothes all over the sky broke through the scorching sun, covered the sun, and drew arcs of shadows across the sky, landing silently.

The moment the cold wind picked up, the boys in uniform suddenly threw something into the air.

In midsummer, the sun is shining brightly.

Like the falling of stars, tens of thousands of bright crystals reflect the light, and the sky full of colors blooms in the black screen, lighting up the eyes of countless audiences in an instant.

The next moment, the boys in uniform stepped back quickly, formed a circle in an orderly manner, and then knelt down on one knee.

Surrounded by them, staring at them, and under the countless stars falling, are a dozen or so beautiful girls headed by Shi Xuerong.

They wear short military-style shirts, revealing their full waists and small navels, and their arms are narrow and soft.

On the slender wrists are black half-fingered gloves, which contrast sharply with the snow-white skin.

Down below is an army green pleated skirt, with two long and slender legs, black stockings wrapping the calves, and high-heeled leather shoes on the feet are shiny and have a strong texture.

And right in front of the girls, a tall figure was standing lazily with his hands in his pockets.

The man was wearing a black uniform, the buttons were lazily unbuttoned, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The leather fabric is close to the skin, and the muscle lines outlined are smooth and firm.

The waist is tightly bound by the belt, the long legs are tightly bound by black leather pants, and the black leather boots wrapped in retro metal style are wrapped around the ankles, with a sense of strength and lines.

There was silence for a few seconds, and after a while, deafening screams suddenly broke out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Li Ruiyuan was stunned for a long time, until he heard the exclamation coming from his ear, he suddenly came back to his senses, and opened his mouth: "Hastily... did I have hallucinations? This is Brother Yan??? He is so coquettish ?!

Lu Chaosheng: "..."

The next moment, the music starts.

Headed by Wen Yanwan, all the people stretched their hands to their waists and buckled the military caps on their belts on top of their heads. Their movements were uniform and fierce.

The dance moves.

Contrary to imagination, Wen Yanwan's movements are not as messy and stiff as in the morning exercise.

The crystal debris hangs on his hair and face, flowing with the movement, fluently.

Very dynamic music, precise footsteps, and sassy body language.

Every footstep, every arm lift, every drop of sweat is like a tight drumbeat, hitting people's hearts hard with each blow.

It drove the blood all over his body to boil and burn until he was sweating profusely and was in a panic.

If Lu Chaosheng is an arrogant, noble, cold and restrained beauty officer, then Wen Yanwan is a rebellious, domineering and handsome military ruffian.

Arrogance is his synonym; publicity is the core of his behavior; rebellion is the only glue that locks his body and soul.

Looting, erosion, fragmentation, infiltration... all dangerous, chaotic, and uncontrollable disordered things are the goals he pursues all his life.

"Damn it, Brother Yan used his strength to wash away the shame of last week!" Li Ruiyuan, who was squatting on the ground, was stunned, and couldn't help but let out a small exclamation.

The little campus reporter had already fallen into a state of madness, circling desperately around the crowd, and the shutter shot flew up.

And the other people on the scene have already gone completely crazy:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm

"Help! I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone..."

"Ah Wei, you fucking will die for me!"

"Quick...quickly present me my quick-acting heart-rescuing pill...I'm about to die..."

"Husband I love you--!"

"Brother, please immediately, immediately, at this moment, make my debut at the same place!!"

The skin is burning hot, and the air is filled with the smell of hormones.

Before the last note fell, all the girls in military uniform gathered together and made gestures holding guns.

Wen Yanwan stood in position C, raising both hands in a gun-like gesture, her face was flushed, and her breathing was slightly short of breath.

Because of the exercise, beads of sweat already ooze from the forehead, and the tips of the hair are wet on the forehead, embellished with crystals.

The music stopped abruptly.

There was a sudden scream.

No one knew that the moment the music stopped, Wen Yanwan's deep eyes immediately fixed on a thin figure in front of him.

Not far away, Lu Chaosheng maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, with his head bowed, one fist propped up on the ground, and the other resting naturally on his knees. The shadow of the brim of his hat completely covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

But if you pay a little attention, you can easily see that behind the exposed ears, the originally white and delicate skin is now as rosy as rouge under the snow at the beginning of the sun.

Wen Yanwan raised her eyebrows slightly.

So he simply got up.

Slowly walked towards a certain figure in front of him, until a shadow fell on that thin shoulder, and stopped.

It's like pressing the mute button.

There was complete silence.

Staring at the reddish skin, Wen Yanwan slowly bent over for a while.

Reach out, hold the brim of the hat with your slender fingertips, and take it off the top of your head neatly.

Like revenge, but also like deliberately molesting.

Just like what Lu Chaosheng did a few hours ago, Wen Yanwan moved his wrist slightly, turned the hat over in his hands deftly, stopped, held the soft end of the hat with his fingertips, and pressed the hard brim of the hat against the chin of the person in front of him.

Then, lift it up slightly.

The pair of deep eyes looked deeply into the pair of light-colored eyes with reddish tails that were faintly covered with water mist for some reason.

As if seeing something extremely interesting, the corners of his lips suddenly and slowly curled up.

"My dear Young Master Lu," he smiled, "I wonder if you are satisfied with this compensation?"