[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

The four of them sent Qi Yi to the airport together, Liang Fan's little look of reluctance was about to cry in the next second.

Qi Yi didn't want to see his embarrassing appearance of crying and whining, so he just hugged Ao Ling and turned to walk towards the security checkpoint.

When he went back, Liang Fan was completely out of his mind, and Ao Ling kept talking to him, but he ignored him, and kept his head buried in his mobile phone to send Qi Yi a WeChat message, asking if there was WIFI on the plane so he could chat kind of.

Ao Ling could tell that Liang Fan and Qi Yina were definitely true love, and he couldn't live without that for a minute, let alone half a year.

Xiaolong Cub raised his head and couldn't help but look at Fu Xingtu. A thought popped into his mind: If Fu Xingtu had to leave for half a year, would he be as reluctant to part with Fu Xingtu as Liang Fan was when he was reluctant to part with Qi Yi.

So, Ao Ling thought about this question all night, and then Xiaolong Zai made inferences. If he left for half a year, would Fu Xingtu be reluctant to part with him?

Then he comforted Liang Fan: "The national team will also have foreign training in April next year, maybe you will be able to meet Senior Brother Qi Yi then."

Liang Fan smiled self-awarely: "It may not be my turn to have foreign training."

Ao Ling frowned and thought about it, and found that this problem is not impossible to solve: "It must be my turn, and I will give you the spot when the time comes."

The places for the national team's foreign training are not something they can let go, but Liang Fan was still very moved when he heard what the junior brother said, and put his arm around his shoulder: "As expected of my little cutie, the senior brother didn't love you for nothing .”

Liang Fan was happy, but Fu Xingtu, who was driving in front, was not happy.

He told Ao Ling that he might go to foreign training, but he concealed a very important information from Ao Ling-this news was not told by Song Weihua to Fu Xingtu, but Fu Xingtu and Shen Xingguo got it from Song Weihua.

Although Liang Fan was not an outsider, Fu Xingtu still felt a little uncomfortable when Ao Ling told him what he had told him so casually and casually told others.

It was as if this matter should have been a secret between the two of them, but now Ao Ling easily let the third person know.

Junior Brother Fu was unhappy, so he wanted to make trouble, but he was reluctant to do anything to Ao Ling, so he could only vent his dissatisfaction on Liang Fan.

When sending Shen Fei to the gate of the community, he also dropped Liang Fan down by the way, and asked him to spend two nights in Shen Xing's country to feel the family tradition of Shen Fei's family.

In the end, he hinted to Liang Fan intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, Shen Xingguo had already noticed that he and Qi Yi were in love, and pretended to be chatting, talking about Director Shen when he was young.

Said that at that time he was so strict with Shen Wei that even if the latter talked to the men's team members, he would be scolded by him, not to mention puppy love.

This made Liang Fan trembling and lived in Shen Fei's house for two days. Even if Shen Xingguo called him, his heart would tremble.

It was finally discovered that Shen Xingguo actually knew nothing about him and Qi Yi, and it was Fu Xingtu who was scaring him.

That night, Liang Fan went to Shen Fei's house, and Ao Ling naturally followed Fu Xingtu back to his house.

When Ao Ling came out, he didn't think about spending the night outside. He didn't even carry a bag or clothes, so Fu Xingtu brought him his own.

After taking a bath, Ao Ling took off the change of clothes from the shelf, and found that they were new inside and out, and they were still a little too big to wear.

Xiaolong Cub is very well-behaved. After taking a bath, he consciously threw the changed clothes into the washing machine. After washing, he took the initiative to go to the balcony to dry the clothes.

Fu Xingtu rummaged in the bedroom for a long time before finding more than one thin quilt. He planned to turn up the air conditioner at night to prevent the child from catching a cold.

But today, Ao Ling took the initiative to go to the living room with the quilt and pillows in his arms. When Fu Xingtu came out, he was already lying down on the sofa, with his head turned inward, his eyes closed, and he was trying hard to fall asleep.

Fu Xingtu sat down on the coffee table, stared at the back of his head for a long time, couldn't control his hands, stretched out and pinched his earlobe a few times, unexpectedly, the little guy's ears turned red immediately It rose and quickly spread to the face.

Ao Ling turned her head and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Fu Xingtu withdrew his hand: "Go to sleep in the room."

"No!" Ao Ling turned her head back again.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here."

Ao Ling said, "You turn on the air conditioner."

"No way," Fu Xingtu pressed his shoulders, and forced him to turn around again, "The electricity bill is too expensive, so we can only turn on an air conditioner."

Ao Ling stays in the school dormitory for at least 365 days out of 350 days a year, and spends half of the remaining 15 days at Qi Yi's house. He never has to think about money if he eats well and spends well.

What is the electricity bill, Xiaolong Cub said he didn't know.

But Fu Xingtu said that the electricity bill is too expensive, so it shouldn't be cheap, so let's just turn on one air conditioner, anyway, he doesn't feel too cold.

So Ao Ling pulled the quilt over her head: "It's not cold here at all, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Fu Xingtu pondered for a while, wondering what kind of petty emotions this was, thinking that the child's rebellious period came late, and he would not do whatever you asked him to do.

Ao Ling said he was going to sleep, but he couldn't sleep at all, he lay there motionless, meditating in his heart, telling Fu Xingtu to go away quickly.

However, in the next second, he felt a hand pinch his wrist, pulling him up from the sofa involuntarily.

"You..." Before he finished speaking, he felt the surrounding scenery spinning, and the next second he was head-down, being carried by Fu Xingtu on his shoulders.

Master Fu's strength training for more than a year is not for nothing. Not only are his upper limbs muscular, but his waist and abdomen are not strong.

With Ao Ling's height and muscles all over his body, he weighed at least 75 kilograms. He said that he could lift people up when he lifted it, and he was able to free up the other hand to put the quilt on.

This posture is really awkward, Ao Ling will soon be 18 years old, and he is not a child, and soon he has the reaction that a boy of his age should have.

The whole person lay on Fu Xingtu's shoulder and did not dare to move, for fear of being noticed by the other party.

Fu Xingtu threw the man on the bed, and then threw the quilt to him: "If you can't sleep, you can play two games, or memorize words."

After speaking, he lay down next to him, put on his glasses and began to read.

Ao Ling wrapped herself in a thin quilt like a rice dumpling, not even showing the strands of her hair.

Instead of blushing now, he was about to burn.

At this time, he finally found a reasonable explanation for his unusual feeling towards Fu Xingtu in the past few months - he probably likes him, just like Liang Fan likes Qi Yi.

Then, the picture of Liang Fan kissing Qi Yi appeared in his mind, so he changed himself into Liang Fan and Qi Yi into Fu Xingtu... Just thinking about it gave him a picture.

Fu Xingtu glanced at the "silkworm chrysalis" lying beside him, and stretched out his hand to grab his quilt: "I know your lung capacity is 8000, but if you keep holding it, you will still suffer from hypoxia."

"It's not just 8000, it was 11000 last time." Ao Ling's voice came from under the quilt, muffled and unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, even if it's 11000, it's time to come out and take a breath, drink water? I'll get it for you." Fu Xingtu put down the book in his hand and coaxed him patiently.

Ao Ling took the opportunity to make a request: "I want a Coke."

"I don't have Coke at home."

Ao Ling yelled at him through the quilt: "I don't care, I want to drink Coke."

"Only mineral water, do you like it or not."

"You go to buy, or order takeaway."

Fu Xingtu turned over, and put the quilt under him: "Drink your sister's Coke, I think you need to clean up tonight."

Ao Ling struggled desperately, the two of them competed with each other through a layer of quilt, they both had good strength, even if they had a fight, they could still be on par.

It's a pity that Ao Ling was bored in the quilt for a long time, he was really out of breath, and he surrendered after a while, and Fu Xingtu pulled the quilt off.

The two looked at each other, and Ao Ling's eyes were red, for fear that Fu Xingtu would find out the unusual reaction of a certain part of him.

After going on like this for a long time, Fu Xingtu was also a little out of breath, the air conditioner seemed to be turned on too high, and the weather was approaching January, even though he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, he felt hot all over.

Ao Ling bit her lower lip, with an aggrieved and unconvinced expression on her face, her big eyes were a little red, with a little water vapor, and she looked extraordinarily beautiful.

Fu Xingtu sighed. There was really nothing he could do about him. With his hands resting on the sides of his head, he asked resignedly, "Would you like a Coke? I'll go downstairs and buy it for you now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to get up, when suddenly his eyes blurred, something approached, and there was a soft and warm touch on his lips, Ao Ling moved faster than him, raised his head and kissed him involuntarily.

"!!!"

For a moment, the room was so quiet that the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, Fu Xingtu finally came to his senses, any desire to drink Coke was fake, and it turned out that this little guy had this idea.

Ao Ling didn't know why, but when he heard the other party say to go downstairs to buy him a Coke, his brain got hot and he put his lips on it.

It turns out that kissing is this kind of feeling. At that moment, the whole body feels like some electric current passes through it, it feels numb, and it feels quite good.

No wonder his senior brother Qi Yi resisted fiercely at first, but later he gave in half-heartedly.

It would be great if Fu Xingtu obeyed him half-heartedly.

Sitting beside Fu Xingtu, in fact, a sea of ​​flowers bloomed in his heart in an instant, but his face remained calm: "This is not something children should do."

The child was unconvinced: "I am already 18 years old, an adult."

"It's still three months away."

Ao Ling was even more unconvinced: "The next game, you don't need to follow the urine test."

This time Fu Xingtu really couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Ao Ling stared at him with fierce eyes: "Why are you laughing, what I said is not true."

"Yes," Fu Xingtu nodded kindly, "That's right, you are already an adult if you can undergo a urine test independently. But even if you are an adult, you can't just kiss others casually."

Ao Ling immediately retorted: "I didn't kiss anyone casually, I only kissed you."

"You can't even kiss me."

As soon as this remark came out, Ao Ling's fierce eyes immediately showed a little grievance. Before he had time to ask why, Fu Xingtu added: "If you kiss me, you will be responsible for me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0323:43:25~2021-05-0423:53:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pair of glasses and earrings;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Juan Juan and Gold Digger Marmot;

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