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Wen Sui was stunned for a moment by the voice of Sui Sui, and remained motionless.

That's what Da Jiangan called him since he was a child. After three years, he finally heard this name again, and felt a little sad for no reason.

Every time he is called Sui Sui, the arrogance in his ass will subconsciously subside, as if someone has pinched his weakness.

After meeting again, Jiang An once changed to a name with a surname. At that time, he was in a strange state and could only hold back his fire.

After getting acquainted again these days, I feel that it seems hypocritical to correct a title specially.

However, when I hear this name now, there is a subtle feeling that I have finally connected with the past for no reason.

After a few seconds of relaxation, he opened his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't make a fuss, but I didn't stand still. Did I hurt you just now?"

Such a sudden bump would definitely hurt to death.

Wen Sui pinched his fingertips, bowed his head and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Jiang An was completely awake after being hit, his shoulders were still aching, but his hand was still on the back of Wen Sui's neck, and he felt like he could hold it tightly with one hand, leaving finger marks on it.

Wen Sui's whole body was almost completely lying on his body, fitting tightly against his chest, which was breathing up and down, tightly fitting.

It was only at this moment that the feeling of alcohol slowly surged up, attacking every cell in the whole body, it was really a bit irritating.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, can I get up now?" Jiang An asked, only to realize that his voice was a bit hoarse.

"It really doesn't hurt?" Wen Sui raised his head and stared into his eyes, as if confirming.

Jiang An pinched his neck lightly, and repeated: "It doesn't hurt, get up."

Wen Sui used his strength to prop up his upper body, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed across his naked chest, causing his whole body to stiffen for a moment.

Jiang An turned his head and lowered his voice: "Can you hurry up?"

"What's the rush?" Wen Sui slowly got up from him, and complained, "I'll just unbutton it, why are you grabbing my hand all of a sudden?"

Jiang An crossed his legs, his shirt was messed up by the accident just now, and he was in a mess.

He kept it tight, and his voice seemed to escape from the cracks in his lips: "Just grabbing your hand, the reaction is so great."

You're pretty good at hitting back.

"I was scared. Fortunately, the chair is strong, otherwise we both would have concussions." Wen Sui stared at his tense jaw, and suddenly smiled.

His eyes flicked across his open collar, and because of the collision just now, his fair neck turned a very faint red.

Jiang An quickly stood up from the armchair and strode towards the bathroom: "Go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

Seeing the door closed, Wen Sui raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to hold the back of his neck and moved slowly where he just hit.

His eyes fell on the head of the bed, only to realize that he even forgot to take his pajamas, so he grabbed the clothes and went over.

There was a sporadic sound of water from the other side of the door, hitting the floor in a disorderly manner, holding the doorknob, pressing it down, but it couldn't be pushed open.

Wen Suiqi laughed, and tightened his grip on the doorknob. What's wrong with this man, he locked the door again.

He wondered if Jiang An had such low self-esteem when facing himself, and locked it tightly every time he took a shower, as if afraid of being seen by others.

Should I remind him that when he unbuttoned the button just now, he had already read more than half of it, to cover up something.

When you get angry, it's useless to call Suisui five hundred times.

The tip of his tongue pressed against his palate, Wen Sui gave him his clothes casually and remained on the armchair, turned off the light in the room with a slap, and lay down on the bed by himself.

The more I think about it over and over again, the more irritable I become, even if I grow up, I have to pay attention to sex, but can the relationship between the two of them be the same as others?

Wen Sui closed his eyes agitatedly, and repeated in his mind that he had been miserable in the past few years, so don't worry about such a trivial matter.

After I unraveled myself, I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

There was no fog in the bathroom at all, only the water splashed on the floor, making a slight sound of water.

Jiang An supported the glass door with his palms, and poured cold water for half an hour before suppressing the restlessness, and the fatigue and alcoholism were washed away.

He came out with wet hair and opened the door, and the room was pitch black.

Glancing sideways at the bed next to him, Wen Sui wrapped himself in a quilt to completely block himself, only a few strands of silver hair could be seen running out of the cracks.

Children are really too heartless.

He wiped his face heavily with his hand, put on the pajamas on the back of the hanging chair, and stood by the window to wait for his hair to dry.

The weather at the end of September is not so dry, and the wind blowing is quite comfortable, but the lingering image just now is turning over and over in my mind, it's just...

He stared at the street lights in the distance, and closed his eyes restrainedly.

Jiang An lay back on the bed after three o'clock, drank wine and blew the wind, and when he woke up in the morning, his eyes were slightly black and blue.

Opening his eyes and getting up, he saw that Wen Sui had already changed his clothes, walking around the room with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Wen Sui walked past the man with a blank expression on his face, and reached for the water glass on the table behind him: "Let Rang."

Jiang An frowned, and said slowly: "Didn't sleep well last night? With a feeling of getting up."

Wen Sui said lazily: "Well, I was a little tired after beating a nasty ghost over and over again in my dream."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows: "Who, do I know him?"

"You'd better not know him, I'm afraid you can't help but want to beat him up." Wen Sui gouged him provocatively, and went into the bathroom to spit the foam out of his mouth.

Jiang An listened to the vague words, and thoughtfully glanced up and down at the people standing by the basin.

I always felt that the person he was talking about was himself.

The two people's eyes met, Wen Sui lowered his head again and finished rinsing his mouth, still complaining in his heart.

It's just you, the idiot who draws [-] lines on the table after elementary school.

"Did I hurt you last night? I apologize to you." Jiang An thought of the scene where he urged people to get up quickly, and sincerely self-criticized.

He didn't seem to do this kind of thing very often, and when he spoke, his brows were slightly frowned, with a little discomfort.

Wen Sui felt that it was quite fresh, and he paused for a moment while washing his hands.

"No, you didn't kill me, you still called me Sui Sui." Wen Sui glanced at him in the mirror, his expression relaxed, "Why are you so sullen."

Jiang An looked back at each other, and said lightly: "I'm not affected by someone's mood, hurry up and go out, there is a club recruiting new people today."

Wen Sui let out an oh, and decided to forgive him temporarily.He turned on the tap and washed his face indiscriminately.

The military training is coming to an end, and it is rare to have half a day off in the morning to let the freshmen go to various clubs.When Wen Sui and Jiang An arrived at the assembly point one after the other, the scene was already too noisy.

"Handsome guy, look at our comic club, it's full of kawaii cuties and hot-blooded teenagers, a Two-dimensional gathering place!"

"Come here, come here, look here, as long as you join the club, I will provide you with lunch for a month."

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The Romance Literature Society will show you the stars and the moon. From poetry and songs to life ideals..."

……

At a time like this when clubs are recruiting newcomers, good-looking skins are especially attractive, and the two of them were surrounded by water as soon as they entered the door.

After all, if there is a handsome guy in the club who is so good-looking, you don't have to worry about the rest of recruiting.

Wen Sui regretted coming over, raised his hand and rubbed Chutu's temples.

Wang Qiyue waved at him from a distance, and greeted him warmly: "Wen Sui, what are you participating in?"

"I don't know." Wen Sui struggled to get out of the crowd, looked around, there were all kinds of people, and he didn't have much interest, "What about you?"

"Go Club, cool or not?" Wang Qi patted his chest and boasted, "I won the third prize when I was in elementary school, a natural player."

Wen Sui patted him on the head, teasingly said: "Little Wang Wang, is it the kind with a total of three contestants?"

"Don't insult people, how is it possible, there are sixteen people!"

"You rhyme well, you should go rap."

"That makes sense, I'll get a registration form later!"

"...I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."

Jian Ying pulled out from the crowd of lively people next to her, and cocked her head: "I signed up for the swimming club. I heard that the president of the club is a pervert and likes to ask the club members to swim naked. I'm a little scared."

"..." Jiang An said speechlessly, "Then you still go, are you free?"

This remark aroused Wen Sui's interest, and he said thoughtfully: "You're so perverted, then should we join in and correct the president's three views?"

Jiang An glanced at him, paused for a few seconds before speaking: "Aren't you afraid of water?"

Wen Sui was silent for a while, and then gently twitched the corners of his mouth: "Isn't this about overcoming difficulties? There's nothing to be afraid of. If you're afraid, I'll participate by myself."

"I don't feel it, just go and see if you want to." Jiang An shrugged, but it doesn't matter, it's the same to participate in anything.

When a group of people entered the swimming pool back and forth, Qin Siyang was walking out of the changing room after changing his swimming trunks.

He raised his head and saw a few tall figures, and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell, did it on purpose, I'm hiding from you and you're still chasing after you, the enemy's road is narrow."

There was a large puddle of stagnant water around the swimming pool. He didn't take two steps, and when he turned his foot, he couldn't help but leaned back, kicking his feet indiscriminately and sliding forward. The scene was very funny.

Wang Qiyue gloated and laughed out loud: "Hey, this is called retribution. I can't stand this person who always picks on you when he has nothing to do."

Wen Sui didn't speak, and slowly stretched his legs and stepped on the edge of the pool, firmly stopping him before he fell into the water.

It's just that this person was a little heavy, and he almost couldn't stand still when he was hit. His feet suddenly bent, and he was able to stabilize himself.

Qin Siyang's head fell on the tiles, screaming in pain, he suddenly raised his head, seeing the savior with a flattered expression on his face.

After all, the two have been at odds for several years, and the number of times they go back and forth to cheat each other is not too small. When they meet on the road, they can turn their heads away from the relationship.

Actually, will help him.

Qin Siyang's frown was loosened again, with brilliant expressions on his face, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Did you...have you taken your medicine today? Or did you do something shameful?"

The mouth is really tight, Wen Sui lowered his eyes to look at people, and uttered lazily.

"No, I just think it's too ugly for you to fall in this posture."

Qin Siyang lay on the ground on his back like a four-legged frog, shrouded in his shadow, thinking to himself, could this be the legendary Tsundere?

He licked his lower lip and murmured, "Then...you won't settle accounts with me?"

"Of course not, I think it's more beautiful for you to enter the water in this posture." Wen Sui smiled kindly, lifted his toes easily, and kicked him into the swimming pool neatly, splashing a pool of water.

Qin Siyang was caught off guard and fell, jumped twice quickly, choked up a few mouthfuls of water, and then struggled out of the water.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, and looked at Jiang An on the bank.

Look, what do you say Sui Sui is so good, good ass!He didn't take the initiative to provoke me!What is it!

The fire-breathing eyes were full of endless resentment and unconcealable anger.

Jiang An met his eyes, watched quietly for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows lightly, and even showed a smile on his face.

Qin Siyang was so angry that he grabbed the railing next to him and slapped the water a few times.

Watching his movements, Wen Sui felt a lot more relaxed, and felt that this trip was quite worthwhile.

He tilted his head and asked Jiang An with a smile: "Is he called incapable and furious?"

Jiang An also smiled, and said lightly, "It's true that this posture for entering the water is more beautiful."

"You two are really..." Wang Qiyue couldn't find an adjective for a while, choked for a few seconds, and just silently gave him a thumbs up.

The boy in the blue jacket next to him watched the show for a long time before he came out to smooth things over: "Oh, everyone in this club is talented. You are welcome to join. I am Qi Rui, the president."

"Are you the... unpredictable president?" Jian Ying turned a corner and said in surprise.

Looking at someone with delicate features, why do you like being so fresh and refined?

"Yes, while I'm here, why don't you test your level today and I'll record it for you." Qi Rui clasped his hands together, brought a plastic bag from the side, and stuffed a small box in each hand quite generously, "Swimming One pair of trousers for each of you, free of charge.”

Wen Sui played with the box and said, "Not sure about joining, just try it casually first."

"Don't be so alien, it's all here." Qi Rui smiled warmly, seeing the expression of Little Sheep.

Wen Sui clicked his tongue, went straight to the dressing room next to him and found a cubicle, reached out to take off his shirt, and hung it on the hook next to him casually.

Putting his hands on the waistband of his trousers, he thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, and pushed open the door of the compartment.

Jiang An moved quickly, had already changed into his swimming trunks, and walked towards the locker room with his head down and his phone in hand.

The beautiful and smooth muscles are fully exposed, and the curved line of the back is sunken inwards, extending into the elastic band of the swimming trunks. As he walks, two shallow waist dimples are faintly visible.

She has a pretty good figure, as amazing as if she could be a model for a year in an art club.

Wen Sui squinted his eyes to appreciate it for a few seconds, and finally realized that something was wrong.

This person takes a bath in the dormitory so tightly, locks the door every time, and then strips naked so openly for everyone to see when he comes out?

It's just that the brothers who have been together for more than ten years are not as good as the cats and dogs outside or even the perverted president who likes to swim naked!

Wen Sui pursed his lips, then quickly let go.

No, I really can't let go of this anger.

Holding the door of the locker room with one hand, he took out his phone, switched to WeChat, and sent a message.

[W]: Manager Li, you are on vacation today

[Manager Li in the lobby]: Ah, why?I'm still working

[W]: It’s okay, you’ve been tired recently, take two extra days off, don’t tell Xiao Jiang, lest he find out and feel resentful and think I’m partial to you

[Manager Li in the lobby]: ...Okay, I'll listen to you, just don't drive me away

After sending the message, he clicked on Jiang An's WeChat, and typed expressionlessly:

[W]: Xiao Jiang, Manager Li is on vacation suddenly, you go to work instead of him

[W]: now, immediately, immediately

Jiang An just received the message from Manager Li to make a small report, and then clicked on the W dialog box, his steps stopped, and his brows frowned.

I really couldn't hold back, and slowly typed a question mark in the reply box.

The author has something to say: Someone abused his position

Suisui: If you are in a bad mood, there are a hundred ways to cheat you

Try to update another chapter at noon tomorrow, and there will be red envelopes in the comments