So cute, can't help it

The metal zipper grazed the skin coldly, Fang Shu could curl his fingers, his heartbeat seemed to jump out of his chest: "How, how?"

He Qing lowered his head and covered the little boy's wet red lips: "Brother He will teach you."

……

Thick dark clouds engulfed the last ray of light in the sky, and the torrential rain that had been raining for almost a day finally showed signs of subsiding. It was much smaller and less scary to the naked eye.

South University male dormitory.

The light draws a clear cutting line between the balcony and the bedroom, Wang Nan looks at the dark sky, and slowly relaxes the nerves that have been tense all the time.

Yu Wuwei appeared at the door of the dormitory, panting, pulling at the threshold, and said intermittently: "Under special circumstances, I asked the dormitory uncle, the lights will not be turned off tonight, and the dormitory door will not be closed. Hurry, hurry up and call Xiaoshu. He'll be back as soon as possible."

Wang Nan signaled Yu Wuwei to sit down on a chair and rest for a while, and dialed Fang Shu's cell phone.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

"The little book was not accepted."

"Try again."

When Wang Nan was about to cut off the redial, the phone was suddenly connected.

Wang Nan hurriedly said, "Where are you, Xiaoshu? The rain is falling, come back quickly, there is class tomorrow morning."

The class is scheduled at 07:30 in the morning. If the rainstorm returns at night, Fang Shu may not be able to make it in time if he stays outside.

No one spoke on the phone, and the faint sound of metal buttons colliding with water stains came over, which was not very clear.

Wang Nan was about to listen carefully, when a deep and hoarse adult man's voice sounded: "I will send him back."

Wang Nan hung up the phone in a daze.

Yu Wuwei couldn't help asking: "What does Xiaoshu say? Is he coming back tonight?"

Wang Nan came back to his senses: "Coach He answered the call."

"Coach He and Xiaoshu together?"

"It should be. Coach He said he would send Xiaoshu back."

"That's good."

Yu Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief, He Qing looked like he was going to be the murderer, but he was very relieved of He Qing, with He Qing around, nothing would happen to Xiaoshu.

……

hotel room.

Yu Wuwei thought that nothing would happen to Fang Shu's eyes were red, his body was trembling, and his arm slid down the man's strong arm weakly.

The hem of the pure white T-shirt was piled in a mess on the lap, wrinkled badly, the unzipped coat slid down to the wrist, and the hem of the clothes hung under the bed, dangling in mid-air.

He Qing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, put the phone back on the bed, lowered his eyelids and lifted the little boy up again.

Fang Shu trembled all over, shaking his head with trembling eyelashes. The arc of the eyelashes held the light in the room, and the front end was slightly curled, flapping with the frequency of eyelid tremors.

He Qing rolled down his Adam's apple, suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very bullying, couldn't help lowering his head, and rubbed the tip of the little boy's nose and forehead with his mouth.

Fang Shu strenuously raised his arms to wrap around the man's neck, begging for mercy in the man's ear: "No, it can't be done..."

"Jiaojiao is fine." He Qing kissed his eyes, restrained and calmly withdrew the hand reaching for the bag: "Let Brother He rub it again."

Fang Shu leaned his neck back, unable to speak, the light from the ceiling dazzled his eyelids, making his eyes and brain go blank.

I don't know how long it took, and when the blankness slowed down, Fang Shu's legs were so numb that it didn't look like his own. He was trembling, and he couldn't pull the zipper several times.

He Qing leaned down, pinched the zipper button with his fingers accurately: "I'll do it."

Fang Shu's ears turned red, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, don't obediently ask He Qing for help.

The room hadn't been used much, He Qing tidied up the sheets, carried the bag with an open corner, and went downstairs with Fang Shu to check out.

Fang Shu's legs were inconvenient and he walked slowly.

He Qing asked for the third time: "You really don't want me to help you?"

"No need." Fang Shu rubbed the tips of his red ears, glanced at the staff at the front desk, with a stubborn little face, trying to pretend nothing had happened: "I can walk by myself."

He Qing had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "You wait for me at the door, and I'll go to the garage to pick up the car."

Fang Shu moved his legs, which could hardly be lifted, and did not refuse.

When the night was dark, most of the guests staying in the hotel were asleep, and there were very few people walking around at the front desk, so it was very quiet.

Standing at the door, Fang Shu took out the vibrating cell phone in his pocket.

[Yu Wuwei: Three hours... I walked back to school, what kind of car did you take, and you haven't arrived at school yet? 】

Fang Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he talked nonsense through the screen.

[Fang Jiaojiao: There is a traffic jam on the road. 】

[Fang Jiaojiao: Very blocked. 】

[Yu Wuwei: Oh. 】

Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan practiced the car late, and when the rainstorm came, they decisively stopped the car practice and returned to school and never went out again. The specific situation outside depends on the news reports on the Internet, so it is not very clear.

Yu Wuwei had no doubts.

[Yu Wuwei: Come to the school and tell me, I will open the door for you]

【Fang Jiaojiao: No need】

[Fang Jiaojiao: You guys go to bed first, just leave me a door]

The sound of the car engine came from far to near, Fang Shu raised his head, and He Qing's car stopped in front of him.

Fang Shu put away his phone and sat in the passenger seat.

After the rainstorm had just stopped, the coolness in the air did not dissipate, and it penetrated into the skin along the pores.

There were not many cars driving on the driveway, and the shops on both sides of the driveway were closed. The scattered lights were reflected in the puddles beside the driveway, and the bright silver and silver water spread all the way to the gate of Nantah University.

The closing time was too early, and the main gate of Nantah University had been closed, leaving the small gate next to it open for students returning to school to pass through.

Next to the small gate is a security booth, where the security guards on duty sit inside wearing raincoats, but all NTU students can enter after registering at the security booth.

He Qing sent Fang Shu to the small door: "Go in."

Fang Shu didn't move.

He Qing said with a smile: "The legs are still numb?"

Fang Shu quickly glanced around the empty school gate, stood on tiptoes and approached He Qing, and said softly, "Well, it's all red."

The school gate was brightly lit, Fang Shu was shorter than He Qing, and he was a bit short of standing on tiptoes. He Qing bent down and saw his loose neckline at a glance, and a large red mark on his neck disappeared into his clothes along the curve of his neck.

He Qing's gaze paused, and he stretched out his hand to pull the zipper to the top.

Inadvertently, Fang Shu with a small piece of chin wrapped into his collar: "?"

He Qing's expression remained unchanged: "It's cold outside."

It was indeed colder after the rain than when it was raining. After He Qing loosened the zipper button, Fang Shu raised his head and pulled up the collar to cover his entire chin.

The light from the school gate fell into his eyes, his black eyes were moist, and his wet red lips were slightly parted, making one want to take off his clothes with his own hands.

He Qing lowered his eyes, and after a while, he rolled his voice and said, "Brother He rubbed it for you?"

He Qing rubbed his fingertips for a moment, and was about to take the little boy to a place where there was no one else. A taxi stopped at the school gate, and Jiang Ning and his classmates got out of the car.

"Coach He?"

Fang Shu turned his head, and Jiang Ning walked towards He Qing with a happy expression: "What's the matter with Coach He coming to Nanjing University so late? Do you remember what I said last time, Coach He?"

last time?

Was it the subject two celebration?

Fang Shu was so drunk at the time that he didn't feel much. After waking up, he went to He Qing to explain clearly without thinking too much.

At this moment, hearing Jiang Ning mention it, he felt a little uncomfortable after knowing it.

Fang Shu pursed his lower lip, and heard He Qing say to Jiang Ning, "I won't accept any more students. If you don't mind, I can help you tell Coach Chen to talk to you."

"You know what I mean..." Jiang Ning's expression froze, and he wanted to say something, but when he saw Fang Shu with an uneasy face next to He Qing, he swallowed the words back.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a dry smile: "I was talking nonsense when I was drunk last time. Coach Chen is very nice. I will try my best to adapt to Coach Chen's teaching method and won't cause trouble for Coach Chen. Coach, don't take my words to heart."

He Qing said "um" coldly: "I hope so."

The smile on Jiang Ning's face couldn't hold back, and he hurried to the school as if pulling his classmates to take refuge.

After passing through the small gate, the security guards stopped them, and they were released after registering their basic information such as their family name.

"There are a lot of people going out in psychology." The security guard muttered, let out a breath of air, poked his head out from the security booth, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Student, you stand at the door for a long time, can you get in?"

Fang Shu pointed to himself suspiciously.

The security guard nodded: "Yes, it's you who is asking. Are you a student of Nantah University? It's so cold outside, don't enter the school and stand at the gate to feed the northwest wind, be careful not to freeze."

Fang Shu wanted to say "I'll come in later", but He Qing's deep voice sounded first: "Go in."

Fang Shu looked at He Qing.

He Qing rubbed his soft hair, and wiped the corner of the little boy's lips with his fingertips from an angle that the security guard couldn't see: "Rest early."

……

Most of the students staying at NTU stayed in their dormitories, leaving the campus empty.

When Fang Shu returned to the boys' dormitory, the uncle in charge of the dormitory opened the door generously, and almost all the lights in the whole building were on.

Fang Shu was about to push the door, but the door opened from the inside.

Yu Wuwei yawned sleepily: "When I heard footsteps in the corridor, I guessed it might be you."

Fang Shu asked, "Haven't slept yet?"

"The dogs in the next dormitory dragged me to play games, and I was just about to sleep." Yu Wuwei looked at Fang Shu all over to make sure that he was in good condition, and then he pulled his shoes and climbed onto the bunk.

Wang Nan was already sound asleep, Fang Shu moved lightly, closed the balcony door and entered the bathroom to wash.

After washing with hot water, Fang Shu inadvertently glanced at the reddened area, and almost broke the water card.

He Qing is obviously more experienced than him, did he learn it from the video?

Coming out of the bathroom, Fang Shu opened the search history with a dry towel on his head, and found the previous reply with a link to the resource pack.

Click to enter, the system prompts: The resource has been deleted.

[One point is wrong: the resource has been deleted, can you make it up? 】

【More?Sir, you are strong. 】

[Small masturbation hurts the kidneys, big masturbation hurts the body, strong masturbation wipes out, the landlord is proud of himself. 】

Fang Shu seemed to understand but half understood.

[Not at all:? 】

[One point is wrong: Can you make it up?I can get paid. 】

[It's not a question of remuneration, but a question of principle.Look at the warm reminder above, the resources are only issued once, and they will not be reissued even if the king of heaven comes. 】

【A bit wrong:...】

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