Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu had never heard such outrageous words in her life, so she endured it, but couldn't help it: "If you don't want this phone to hit your face, you'd better stop talking."

Fu Yang still didn't give up, "It's not good to affect you like this", "Even though there is heating, but you still catch a cold if you wear it so short", all the words were on your lips. Seeing Xue Yu's eyes moistened and about to get angry, shut up obediently .

He really couldn't see Xue Yu's pitiful appearance.

Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Xue Yu twitched her hand again, gasped and accused, "Why are you still holding onto it?"

This is the second time he has been grabbed by someone on the sofa.

"It's red," Fu Yang lowered his eyes, and slid his hand around Xue Yu's wrist, "My fault, I'll rub it for you."

Xue Yu stared blankly at him making a fuss and rubbing his hands.

The man squeezed the white wrist like the tip of a bamboo shoot in his hand like a treasure, and controlled his strength while kneading. He had heard many people say that he had great strength, so he used the gentlest strength in his life for fear of hurting Xue Yu.

It was just too soft, Xue Yu felt that he was not rubbing his hands, but tickling himself.

Speechless for a moment, Xue Yu hung up the video with her free hand, raised her slapped face, which was still red, and said, "I don't hurt, my body is like this, anyone who touches it will get red marks, don't rub it."

Fu Yang lowered his eyes and said nothing, the corners of his thin lips drooped slightly, and asked abruptly, "You are born with a weak body?"

Xue Yu didn't expect him to ask this, she was stunned for a while, didn't even notice that the hand kneaded by him became more and more irregular, licked her lips and said: "Born, you are weak when you come out of the womb... What are you talking about today? so much?"

Fu Yang rolled his Adam's apple restrainedly, and didn't bother to answer for a while.

His hands have already reached above Xueyu's elbow joint, there is more meat here, but not too much, and there is no muscle, it is as soft as overcooked tofu.

How can a person be so soft?

Squeezed into a hollow, the milky white and soft arms set off the muscular arms that he had been exercising all the year round, and his fingers were also white and thin.

Now someone is putting a knife around his neck, making him a big unjust laborer, and he is willing to rub Pei Xueyu for the rest of his life.

Fearing that Xue Yu would notice, Fu Yang didn't dare to go up with his fidgety hands, he only dared to stop at the elbow and rub lightly. He brushed his itchy back teeth and asked, "Then eat something to make up for it? Eat it tomorrow. Sliced ​​meat over water?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Yu's slightly frowned brows relaxed.

These days Xie Qingyun was hospitalized, he thought he would have to order takeout every day to make a living, but who would have thought that Fu Yang would cook for himself, in the name of saying that he cooked too much for him to eat, but in fact, he deliberately made an extra portion of Xue Yu's .

Xue Yu ate it with tears in her eyes, thinking that she deserved to be the protagonist Gong in the book.

He is so hateful, even cook for him.

And should I say it or not, it's quite well-made, and the taste is very authentic, which is Xue Yu's favorite taste.

Xue Yu's bright eyes blinked a few times, and he hummed and asked: "I still want to eat fish, can I?"

Fu Yang's heart trembled because of his soft and pleading tone.

It seems that there is no way to refuse, he thought with tingling in his back.

In fact, this is his first time cooking for others.Fu Yang is a very good person, and he is also very bad if he is not good. He grew up with a golden key, and his own ability is also outstanding. When he grew up, he devoted himself to the field of interest.

Cooking was learned in his spare time. At that time, he thought that he only cooks for himself and will not cook for anyone other than himself.

But Xue Yu is different, he is very weak, if you don't cook it for him, he will faint from hunger.

The Adam's apple slipped again, and Fu Yang said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, you can eat whatever you want."

Xue Yu has started to feel greedy now, and her mood has improved a lot, she didn't say much to Fu Yang rubbing his hand with unclear thoughts.

In the end, the system reminded him not to get too close to the protagonist Gong, so he regained his indifferent expression, shook off Fu Yang's hand and said that he was about to go to sleep.

Fu Yang's palm was still slippery, he clenched his knuckles unintentionally, and said, "Cover the quilt, is your quilt thick enough? Do you want to bring this blanket with you?"

Xue Yu bit her lip in annoyance, and said, "No, don't let me cover that blanket again!"

……

It rained rarely that day.

The sky was gloomy, and the rain curtain was covered with mist. It was a bit like the rain scene in the painting, but it was too cold, and no matter how thick it was, there would be a bone-piercing chill.

The gymnasium is full of heat, and the intensive training keeps them from feeling the cold.

"Beep—stop! What's the matter with you, He Jialin, how many times have I told you not to make low-level mistakes, how many times have you counted today? It's embarrassing, you should go to rest quickly, and when your brain comes back, you will come back again." play."

The sweaty, crew-cut man wiped the sweat off his chin vigorously, chewed his gum and ignored it. Seeing the coach's old face flushed with anger, he clicked softly and hugged the basketball to sit on the bench to rest.

After unscrewing the cap of the bottle of mineral water, He Jialin poured his head up, letting the water soak his neckline.

He really should take a break now, He Jialin thought with two unsightly dark circles under his eyes.

This is the fourth day, since he bumped into Pei Xueyu in the locker room last time, he has been dreaming every night when he goes back.

Who hasn't had a few dreams in their life, the problem is, that fucking is not a dream that a straight man should have at all.

In the dream, Pei Xueyu's whole body was dazzlingly white, the water in his eyes was wet, and his cheeks and neck were flushed. He held a worn dress in his hand, and asked him in a clear and hoarse voice: Do you want to smell it? ?

Is this kind of dream normal? !

He can't bend, can he?

The bottle in He Jialin's hand was deflated, and there were several holes in the place where the finger bones were strong. He stared at the pool of water gathered on the ground with fear in his eyes.

Impossible, the first 20 years were all straight, and then seeing Pei Xueyu bend his sexuality?

It was outrageous, it was impossible, but after thinking about it, he thought of something.

Although he has a bad reputation at school and has a bad temper, and few girls dare to talk to him except the boys who call him brothers, but he is tall and handsome, and if he has been confessed to, there are some.

There is the captain of the cheerleading team, and there is the number one student in the science department from the school next door. Which one is not fair and beautiful with long waist and thin legs?

He was jealous of everyone who said it, but he just didn't like any of them, and he never had a relationship in 20 years.

In the past, he felt that he hadn't met the right person, but now he suddenly had a ridiculous idea... He couldn't be crooked in his bones, so that's why he didn't accept the girl's confession, right?

Fuck, impossible.

He Jialin wiped the sweat from his slender neck, the fear in his eyes was even worse, he really couldn't accept it.

It might be caused by novelty, there are too few people like Pei Xueyu, that's why he temporarily gets hotheaded towards Pei Xueyu.If so, as long as he doesn't see Pei Xueyu or talk to him during this period, will he be able to return to normal after a long time and not have those messy dreams?

He Jialin's ears under his black hair were hot, and he took a few mouthfuls of cold water to calm down. It must be like this, as long as he doesn't talk to Pei Xueyu.

He Jialin spent 10 minutes enlightening himself, and after he figured it out, the morning training was over.

A boy came over and patted him on the shoulder, and left a black handprint on his body with his muddy hand that touched the basketball. The boy put on his coat and said with a hippie smile, "Brother Lin, what are you thinking? White and then red."

He Jialin kicked him, patted off the dirt on his shoulders, his brows were tightly knit together, and he said irritably, "I didn't think about it, it's still raining outside?"

The boy looked at the misty rain outside through the window, pulled the zipper to the top, and said, "It's still raining, how nice, it's the easiest weather to get out of the order."

He Jialin was also wearing a coat, cursing: "The next rain has nothing to do with taking off the order, are you crazy about falling in love?"

Boy: "No, you don't know how Zhou Lu's girlfriend got here? The girl didn't bring an umbrella when it rained last time, and she was in a hurry to go home to feed the puppy, so Zhou Lu rushed into the convenience store in the rain and bought her an umbrella." , sent her home all the way, and then the two became friends."

He Jialin was not interested in this kind of thing, he frowned and said "oh", picked up the unfinished water on the stool, and walked outside the gymnasium.

It was lunch time, the rain was hazy, and the spacious school accommodated hundreds of people in a hurry.

Umbrellas of different colors are clustered together to keep out the drizzle.

He Jialin also opened his umbrella, stepped into the crowd, glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.

Under the eaves of the teaching building, a beautiful and snow-white man stood there. His soft neck was slightly bent, and his bright red and full lips were accidentally touched by the falling rain. , looking tired.

He Jialin stared blankly for a while, then turned his head and left.

Half a minute later, He Jialin, who had walked to the school gate, turned back and stood in front of Pei Xueyu holding an umbrella for him, wanting to stab himself to death.

Fuck, I agreed not to talk to Pei Xueyu anymore...

This would mean that he dreamed again at night, should he still sleep?

But Pei Xueyu didn't bring an umbrella, and she looked so coquettish, what should I do if I catch a cold?

He Jialin's head was in a mess, his mouth moved a few times, and he said uncontrollably, "Where do you want to go, I'll take you there."

Xue Yu glanced at him, and was not polite: "Go to the cafeteria."

Today, the driver, Uncle Liu, told him that his wife was sick, so he granted a leave of absence and refused to let the driver come. Now he can only go to the cafeteria to finish his meal, and then take a taxi back.

He Jialin swallowed, handed the umbrella to him, and said stiffly, "Then let's go."

Just this time, after finishing talking this time, I won't talk anymore, and he will stay far away from Pei Xueyu from now on.

Thinking of this, He Jialin was fascinated all the way, his limbs were stiff, and he sent Xue Yu to the cafeteria, and then watched Xue Yu eat, sitting on the seat with his small face close to the mouth of the bowl, chewing and eating slowly.

The heat from the meal dampened his eyelashes.

He Jialin hid his sight and stretched his long legs under the table aggrievedly. After a while, he couldn't help asking: "Where did Xie Qingyun go? Why didn't he see you off?"

While eating, Xue Yu said vaguely: "He has something to do."

He Jialin looked at his bright red lips when he was eating, and his eyelids twitched. At first, he wanted to die and stop talking, but now he couldn't hold back and said: "Then he is not here, is it very inconvenient for you, no one will give you Carry bags or something."

Unexpectedly, Xue Yu shook her head, "It's fine if he's not here, he's sometimes disobedient, but it's really inconvenient."

He Jialin's head gradually became hot, seeing him rosy and closing, and Pei Xueyu who was flushed in the dream and asked him if he wanted to smell himself gradually overlapped, his eyes were hot and dark, and he said instinctively: "I can do what he does, whether it's shopping or not. Anything goes."

"If you just ask, I can do it."

Don't forget to ask for something else: "But I also want the reward you gave him."

The words came out of nowhere and suddenly.

Xue Yu stopped her chopsticks, looked straight at him with those beautiful eyes, her tone seemed to be hooked, and half-truth said: "Reward? If he usually does something to please me, I will kiss him."

"Do you want this reward?"