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I don't know if he was frightened by the scumbag's fake photo, Xia Ciyan had a nightmare all night.

In the dream, the bald, greasy middle-aged man with a big belly held his hand and smiled obscenely at him. His plump lips were enlarged in front of his eyes. When he opened his mouth, the taste was indescribable. He struggled to back away.

"Xia Xia." The male god's deep, smoky voice suddenly sounded beside his ears, and when he turned his head, his plump lips came close to his face.

"!!!" Xia Ciyan opened his eyes suddenly in horror, his heartbeat almost kept beating.

He opened his eyes and his heart beat faster, his eyes stared blankly at the darkness, panting heavily, the sound of his heavy breathing was especially noticeable in the room.

After swallowing his throat a few times, he turned on the light frightened and sat up from the bed.

The boy on the bed was wearing milky white pajamas, his face was pale, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he could see fine beads of sweat overflowing from his forehead, extending from his chin to the fair neck skin, Xia Ciyan raised his hand and touched it His face and hands were sweaty, and his legs were soft when he got out of bed.

After a brief rinse, his drowsiness disappeared when he returned to the room. The sky outside the window was hung with night, and the quiet campus was empty with only dim street lights standing.

At four o'clock in the morning, Xia Ciyan completely lost sleep.

As the date of meeting Angle drew closer, his nerves became more and more tense. He was afraid that he would screw up this matter, and this was the first time he wanted to do something.

Tossing and turning on the bed, his brain became more and more confused. Xia Ciyan simply got up, set the alarm clock and lay down in the game room.

Although there were quite a few people at the Doomsday Peak in the early morning, it was much quieter than usual.

Several IDs were lit up in the dark in the friend column, one of which made Xia Ciyan a little unexpected.

[MOA-Lupo]

The opponent was in the game, thought for a few seconds, Xia Ciyan didn't have the urge to fight, and directly clicked to watch the battle.

It is a single-player desert bureau. The thorns are camouflaged under the yellow and white sand, and they are quickly harvested as soon as someone passes by.

He thought that Ji Boshen would find him later, but he didn't expect that he had been watching the battle for less than a minute before the other party spotted him.

The private chat box lights up.

MOA-Lupo: [If you can’t see it in reality, can you see it in the game? ]

Seeing this sentence, Xia Ciyan was stunned for a while, then an indescribable sourness crept into his heart, his eyes gradually became sour, at that moment, he felt that he was good or bad, how could he demand Ji Baishen so much, And Ji Baishen really listened to it stupidly, why didn't he come to see him... so stupid.

Coniglio: [Sorry senior, I shouldn't have made such an excessive request. ]

MOA-Lupo: [It's okay. ]

The words "It's okay" made Xia Ciyan's eyes even more sour. He really, really went too far. Even if Ji Baishen was the suitor, he didn't have to be so humble. He said what he said, he was The world champion is his male god, the undefeated god in the hearts of thousands of men and women, the pinnacle king in the game, and should stand on the high platform of attention and accept the worship of all people.

Coniglio: [I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I take back that sentence, the senior can contact me whenever he wants. ]

MOA-Lupo: [Really? ]

MOA-Lupo: [Then when will you give me an answer. ]

Xia Ciyan was firm: [Next week. ]

MOA-Lupo: [Can't... be earlier. ]

Coniglio: [Sorry. ]

MOA-Lupo: [I see. ]

After the singles match, Ji Boshen took him to play two doubles matches. Although the two cooperated tacitly, Xia Ciyan sensitively felt a subtle difference. This difference is not ambiguous, but carries a bit of unexplainable danger. Aura, this kind of dangerous aura permeated the good-tempered Ji Baishen, which made him puzzled. When killing zombies and harvesting heads, he always felt a gaze full of evil desires, but when he turned his head, it was the lingering gaze of a male god. His eyes and smile made his heart tremble again and again.

After the two rounds were over, it was time for military training, so I hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Baishen: "I'll leave first, senior, we have time to have dinner together."

Ji Bai's sharp brows and eyes filled with a smile: "Okay."

After the chestnut-haired boy wearing a mask disappeared, Ji Baishen clenched his fists on the sides of his legs, and there was a "click" sound of intertwined joints, telling his master's bad mood at the moment.

A deep voice sounded in the empty line, tinged with danger, "little liar."

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Xia Ciyan washed and ate breakfast energetically, and the horror brought about by the nightmare was soothed by the male god's face.

But as soon as he stood in the military posture, sleepiness flooded in instantly like a tide, and he was so sleepy that he yawned again and again.

No matter how straight his back is, it can't hide the appearance of falling asleep at any time. His peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, and there was a little moisture from sleepiness under the sun. The classmates couldn't help but look over.

The instructor saw that he had disturbed the corner by himself, and laughed angrily: "The students in the last two rows and the first four rows are not awake, are they? Go, run around the playground ten laps first, when will you wake up?" Come back to me when."

There were 8 out of place figures on the playground that occupied the neat phalanx, especially the thin, tall and handsome boy with chestnut hair in the middle, who was also a famous figure in Beijing University recently. Their instructor was furious, "What are you looking at!"

"You want to run too, don't you?"

Someone whispered: "I want to."

The instructor frowned: "Speak up, haven't you eaten?"

Several rows of square teams around the circle sounded in unison: "I want to—"

The final result was that all the freshmen on the playground were caught up on the track, and those who didn't have enough track ran around the campus. The team had a chance to catch their breath, chat and laugh, push each other in private, and some even took out their mobile phones quietly. .

The whole morning was spent running and running. Under the strict supervision of the instructor, although he could speak secretly, he couldn't be lazy at all. Everyone was out of breath when queuing up. The instructor smiled and said, "Are you still sleepy?"

A neat voice sounded: "No—sleepy—too."

After queuing up for plastic surgery, the morning military training was over, and everyone dragged their broken legs to the cafeteria.

When leaving the playground, Xia Ciyan was crowded with people, Xia Ciyan was squeezed to a stagger, and someone helped him a bit. The scorching heat came from his side. The man supported his arm with one hand and his waist with the other. The palms in the middle tightened, making Xia Ciyan stand still and move away in discomfort.

"Thank you." He looked up while stepping back.

A strange man, wearing a shirt and trousers that don't fit nearby, looks like an elite rather than a student. He is handsome and looks familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen him before. The man shook his head, smiled and said, "Be careful. "

The voice was also very familiar, and he didn't remember where he heard it until the back of the man disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Qi rushed over and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking about? So preoccupied."

Xia Ciyan shook his head, the doubt between his brows hidden, "Let's go."

For the next few days, Xia Ciyan didn't see Ji Boshen, nor did he take the initiative to chat with him on WeChat. There were only monotonous "thank you" and "you're welcome" in the chat box, if it wasn't for every afternoon There will always be fruits delivered in the name of Ji Boshen, Xia Ciyan thought he had given up.

Although it seemed that Ji Boshen did not give up on the surface, when he thought that he might give up at any time, Xia Ciyan felt a panic in his heart. This kind of blockage was hard to describe, but he knew that something was wrong with him.

The polite conversations on WeChat made him tremble with fear every day. This fear was nothing more than Angle saying that he broke up and refused to meet, and it was even more serious. It was not until the arrival of the fruit truck every afternoon that his heart beat again and he opened it with an excuse of gratitude. That chat box.

Xia Ciyan: [Thank you senior.The kitten shakes its head.jpg]

Over there in seconds: [You're welcome. ]

After thinking about it, Xia Ciyan sent again: [What are the seniors doing? ]

A photo was sent over there.

I don't know where it was taken. In the photo, you can see the military green of the playground from afar. Xia Ciyan looked up, trying to find this building, but his sense of direction has always been poor, and there are tall buildings all around, so he turned around for a long time No one was found in any building.

Male god: [I'm watching your military training. ]

Watch our military training?Xia Ciyan zoomed in on the photo, looked at the tiny figure inside, couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows were curved, and the dimple on his left cheek was a little deeper.

What can you see here, when he is a three-year-old kid coaxing him.

The terrace on the top floor of the e-sports building is a water bar. Ji Baishen sat on a wicker chair with his long legs stretched out. The boy with his outstanding appearance and fame attracted the attention of men and women on the terrace. Opposite him were several older men. A mature man, Brother Foo came over with a few glasses of drinks.

One of the men saw that Ji Baishen took a photo of the playground and lowered his hair to hear the news. He couldn't help joking: "The ten thousand-year iron tree is also blooming? You still have such a big battle."

Ji Bai smiled deeply, his sharp eyebrows softened, and his sloppy voice was addicted to laughter: "Don't make the battle bigger, I'm afraid of being abducted by others."

The man also laughed: "You look like a big star, so you have to be more optimistic."

Brother Fu thinks this is a dangerous topic. According to his understanding, boys have a lot of love debts, and a casual chat can make Ji Bai feel depressed, and quickly change the subject: "Come on, director, this is the contract for this year's youth training. Check it out here."

Although Ji Boshen has decided to come to Peking University to be a youth trainer for a long time, the contract has never been signed, and Brother Fu is also looking forward to a turnaround, but his boss still does not give up seeing how hot topics have exploded in the past two days. Fu Ge felt hopeless, so he had to draft a contract.

After the contract was signed, MOA issued an official announcement that MOA-Lupo will serve as the youth training officer of Beijing University for the next six months. Although this news has been released for a long time, it is a certainty after the official announcement. For a while, airborne Weibo Hot search, even Xia Ciyan was brought up again, fans envied and hated.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Jiang Qi started to howl, "Xia Xia!"

Xia Ciyan tilted his head: "?"

Jiang Qi: "You're on the trending search again!"

Xia Ciyan entered the bathroom with a towel in his hand, with a calm face: "Calm down."

But he wasn't calm at all.

He sneaked a look at Weibo, and the screen was full of questions about when they would be together. Apart from asking when they would be together, there were also countless wives making color food in the comment area, which made him feel bad.

While taking a bath, his mind was full of those bathroom episodes. After taking a shower, he stood in front of the mirror. The mirror was covered with water vapor. His white and slender fingers scraped across the mirror surface, revealing his hazy body under the mist. Xia Ciyan looked at himself in the mirror a few times. body, and his face suddenly turned red.

Seeing him come out, Jiang Qi went in with a change of clothes on his shoulders. When passing by Xia Ciyan, who was covered in steam, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his forehead, and muttered suspiciously: "Your face is so red? Have a fever?"

Xia Ciyan's heart tightened, and he immediately retorted: "After taking a bath, your face is not red but black, have a fever? I think you have a fever!"

The boy's peach blossom eyes, which were stained with water vapor, flickered with guilt, and hurried back to his room.

Jiang Qi looked at his leaving back full of doubts: "Adolescence delayed?"

While drying her hair, Xia Ciyan repeatedly calmed down, but she couldn't calm down at all.

Shaking his half-dried hair, he crawled into bed with nothing to do, opened Weibo, and then fell into a new round of wife's food.

The boy wrapped in a quilt has fluffy soft hair on his head. The appearance of huddling in the quilt dispelled some of the gaudy and unruly appearance, and added a bit of a childish youthful look. At this moment, the boy's delicate brows furrowed and relaxed Open, repeatedly.

Mosaic, ****, four guarantees and one, Xia Ciyan was dazzled by watching it, and at the same time, patches of peach color appeared on his cheeks, and his lips were a little dry. He licked it. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that these little girls on Weibo had no common sense at all. Ah, those postures are going to break bones on a human body!

Thinking of this, the boy lifted the quilt and looked at his slender and straight legs. One of his legs was bent, and the other leg froze suddenly when he was about to bend.

With a "snap", the room was instantly dark, followed by a rustling sound in the darkness.

The phone suddenly turned on, the light was especially dazzling in the dark, a white hand was stretched out from the corner of the quilt, and he groped to grab the phone into the quilt.

The second he saw the source clearly, all the charm in Xia Ciyan's heart turned into fright, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, panting/breathing fluctuated in the darkness, the phone was "bang" on the bed, and through the light, it was on the bed. The fingers on the mobile phone are pink and delicate.

Scumbag: [A week is almost here. ]

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