Choose me next year, I'm super sweet

Originally, the weekend was Lin Yi's rest day, but now the weekend has become Lin Yi's day of suffering. Forging iron is the most difficult thing to do. He is worse than the beaten iron. He is so weak that he can't take care of himself.

On Sunday, Chu Yu also took Lin Yi to ride a horse. Chu Yu said that it was a horse ranch opened by his friend, and took him out to play, and let him exercise his body and train his riding skills by the way.

Chu Yu brought him a docile horse. The horse lowered its head and looked very docile. Chu Yu took his hand and said, "Touch it, it will do whatever you say, this horse will definitely Will listen to you."

"Then you promise that it will be good?" Lin Yi was a little unconvinced. The horse looked docile and lowered its head, but now it has raised its head, and the horse's height was immediately revealed.

"I'll support you, dear." Chu Yu kissed him, holding Lin Yi's buttocks and legs with his hands, Lin Yi stepped up, and Chu Yu led the horse slowly around the field.

"It's nothing, is it?" Chu Yu comforted him.

Lin Yi's face was so hot that he was about to sweat, Chu Yu looked at his flushed face, and carefully reminded: "Clamp your legs tightly, and sit on the saddle."

"Don't move!" Lin Yi nervously looked at the horse below him, with his hands on the reins.

"Practice the movement first, grab the rein and lift the buttocks up, and then sit down, so that you can buffer the momentum of the movement."

Lin Yi moved his legs, propped himself up, and then sat down slowly. He had watched the clips of horse riding on TV, and they would indeed use such movements to buffer the momentum of the horse's running.

"Train more." Chu Yu's order was a bit ruthless, staring at whether his movements were standard.

Lin Yi repeated this action several times, and finally his legs gave way, and he fell onto the saddle: "My legs have no strength."

Chu Yu frowned tightly, his endurance had reached its limit: "Then let the horse run, hold on tight to the reins."

"Slow down." Lin Yi was afraid of the fast horse, and Chu Yu looked at his frightened eyes, and led the horse slowly.

The horse's hooves made contact with the ground, making a clack, clack, clack, clack sound.

"Is this okay?" Chu Yu raised his eyes and asked him while holding the horse.

"En." Lin Yi responded vaguely, and walked slowly around the horse path. The total level of bumps was quite leisurely, but because of riding a horse, his legs were still tight, and he dared not move his hands on the reins.

The horse suddenly moved two steps faster, Lin Yi's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to Chu Yu in panic: "No!"

Chu Yu held his hand: "Relax."

The wine must be strong, and the horse must be fast.

Chu Yu let go of his hand slowly, and the horse galloped out uncontrollably. Lin Yi bumped on the horse's back, was thrown up and down, and dared not shout loudly with a hoarse voice.

Lin Yi was trembling from the bump. Fortunately, the horse was relatively docile. It stopped after running a lap, and walked slowly and relaxedly on the track.

Lin Yi's hair was drenched with sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

After resting for a while, the horse received the order to sprint across the hurdle like never before. It took three full laps before stopping. Lin Yi was soaked from the moment he was hugged by Chu Yu.

Chu Yu kissed his forehead: "Ride one more time, and you will get used to it once you get used to it."

Lin Yi was training very hot, his tailbone was numb, and he felt like he was melting. After the training, he fell into Chu Yu's arms, not wanting to move a finger.

**

After spending the devil training on Sunday, Lin Yi arrived at the company on Monday, feeling groggy and still not recovered from the devil training.

On the way to the bathroom, I met Zhou Lan, who looked at him curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

"Are you hit by a fierce 1?" Zhou Lan couldn't help laughing.

"His name is Chu Yu!"

"Empty?"

"Shut up." Lin Yi was almost furious. Zhou Lan, as a well-informed No. [-], could not understand his current misery. The wolf starved for half a year before seeing the meat, and it fell apart for him to gnaw on. .

"Huh? Show me." Zhou Lan stretched out her hand towards him as she spoke.

Lin Yi took half a step back and stood in front of the sink: "What are you looking at?"

"There are hickey marks, and they are all exposed." Zhou Lan pointed to his neck, above the Adam's apple side.

Lin Yi turned his head to look in the mirror, raised his chin to look carefully, the white turtleneck sweater he was wearing was just to cover up the marks, and it could basically cover them all up, but what Zhou Lan said, he did see it, there was a small Small hickeys protruded from under the sweater collar, and you wouldn't notice it unless you looked carefully.

Zhou Lan came up from behind, reached out and pulled his sweater, and the elastic collar was pulled away.

Zhou Lan opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Did he hit you?"

"No, no, I just accidentally pinched my shoulder." Lin Yi quickly pulled back his clothes and waved his hands again and again, not wanting to mention it.

Zhou Lan hugged his waist, pretending to lean on him: "1 are very rough creatures, poor little Yiyi."

"Let go, can't you go to the bathroom yet?" Lin Yi had goosebumps, Zhou Lan was a little strange recently, as long as he talked about Chu Yu, his expression and tone made Lin Yi feel indescribable.

After coming out of the toilet, Lin Yi remembered what Chu Yu had said to him: "Zhou Lan, are you free recently? There is news from Chu Yu."

Lin Yi gave a thumbs up and bent. This is a gesture commonly used by him and Zhou Lan, which represents planning to communicate.

Zhou Lan laughed suddenly: "Of course I'm free anytime, let's arrange it."

"Then I'll ask Chu Yu to notify you?"

"OK!"

When Chu Yu received the text message in class, he simply replied to Lin Yi. He didn't expect that he and Lin Yi would one day be matchmakers.

From the day he intervened in Lin Yi's life, Zhou Lan was always the word that appeared most frequently in Lin Yi's mouth, and it would be nice to be able to introduce it.

Zhou Lan's preparation target was not a classmate at school, but an alternate member of the basketball team. After Chu Yu said that Lin Yi was his target in front of the whole team, he never concealed his sexuality in front of Chu Yu.

He is only a little shorter than Chu Yu, at 1.8 meters five, and his physique is much stronger than Chu Yu's, so he should be able to enter the top ranks of Meng 1.

After class, I packed up my notes and books, Chu Yu's next trip was the training hall.

Most of the players in the training hall were there. Most of them were full-time players. When they saw Chu Yu coming, they raised their hands and said, "Hi! Are you here?!" Saying that, they threw a ball over.

Chu Yu caught the ball casually, patted it and took two steps forward, raised his hand and it was a hollow ball into the basket.

This counts as a greeting.

Chu Yu beckoned and called out Zhou Lan's candidate. The candidate looked very bright, but he couldn't find a partner for playing basketball. Every day he came into contact with sweaty straight basketball men, even a good-looking gay I can't touch the corners of my clothes.

Seeing Chu Yu calling him, he ran over quickly: "How is it?"

"The other side asks when you are free, so we can meet up."

"As long as you don't train, you can do it anytime." The candidate is like a big dog with glowing eyes, poking and looking forward to it in a stupid and cute way.

His eyes were shining, and he saw a ghost from the corner of his eye, and hurried back to the field for training.

Zhou Lina wore a high ponytail today, tied up all her slightly curly hair, and walked in front of Chu Yu with a black face: "Chu Yu! Why didn't you come to training yesterday?! Call you and turn off the phone!"

"I forgot to say, now I have something to do on weekends, and the usual training is still the same. I won't come on weekends for the time being."

"Chu Yu!!!" Zhou Lina's voice was about to explode, seeing that Chu Yu didn't respond at all, she turned around and shouted: "Coach!!"

The coach who was resting outside the white line with his hands in his arms let out a hey, and walked over slowly with a thermos cup in his hand: "What's wrong with Chu Yu?"

"He said he was going to suspend training over the weekend."

"Why?" The coach was dumbfounded: "Because your little boyfriend hasn't come to see you play recently?"

"I always have no time to accompany him in class and training, and I need time to get along with him when I fall in love."

"Is it basketball or him?" Zhou Lina felt that Chu Yu was simply unreasonable.

"He's important." Chu Yu felt that Zhou Lina's question was very retarded.

"Oh, don't ask this kind of question, Chu Yucai, it must be the little boyfriend who is important." The coach nodded understandingly: "You will be like this now, the coach understands, but at most one day, one day of training on weekends and one day of training with the little boyfriend is enough, right? "

"I still have classes on weekends."

"That time will be halved again, but the training intensity will be five times stronger." The coach pushed his glasses, and he has already planned everything. Training five times the intensity in a short period of time is a hell mode. If Chu Yu can really bear it, then It's okay to give him some time off.

"Yes." Chu Yu has never been afraid of exercise since he was born.

Zhou Lina was so angry that she was going crazy: "Chu Yu! You will regret it in the future! How dare you bet on your own future."

The coach slowly walked away with the thermos: "Oh, Lena, don't scare people, he has a future without playing basketball."

Chu Yu walked to the basketball court, caught the ball thrown by his teammates, raised his hand and threw it. The ball hit the backboard with a loud sound, and then bounced into the basketball hoop.

Of course, he can't say he likes things that can be done without effort. He can play today only because he likes to win.

Even Lin Yi, who had been patiently waiting for half a year, won. He had never lost before.

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"The Emperor's New Car"

The emperor's mighty motorcade was walking in the middle of the avenue, and the crowds of onlookers praised: "What a luxurious car." "What a magnificent motorcade." "The sound of the engine roaring through the air is really beautiful."

They praised the team's tires and finery.

And the gorgeous flowers dotted on it.

At this time, a child stared wide-eyed, pointed at the emperor and shouted: "He doesn't have a convoy at all!"

Apparently only one king walks on the central avenue!

The adult hurriedly covered his mouth, raised his finger and said to the child, "Shhh! This is a luxury motorcade that only adults can see, children are not allowed to make a sound!"