The two figures were reflected in the smooth mirror. The cuffs of the school uniform wrapped around the thin wrist bones, and the rounded fingertips outlined the cuffs of the red jersey. There was no force, just a gentle touch.

The cuffs of the jersey were too big. When Jiang Chen bent over, they fell down, and the sides were very hot.

The moment Zhan Jin finished speaking, the bathroom became quiet, leaving only the sound of dripping water from the faucet.

Jiang Chenyu blinked twice in confusion.

One second, two seconds...

"Bang" - there was a bang in his ears, and adrenaline surged rapidly.

This picture is too damn unsightly to behold!

It’s almost impossible to look straight at it!

He suddenly tried to straighten his back, but his hips bumped back.

Me! Damn!

It seemed as if a string of electricity ran from his spine to his cervical vertebrae, and his pupils contracted.

The more anxious he was, the easier it was to make mistakes. He stood up too hard and the back of his neck touched the tip of Zhan Jin's nose. He hurriedly covered the base of his neck and took two steps forward. He turned back and looked at Zhan Jin.

Zhan Jin retracted his hands and hung them by his legs, watching his face getting redder and redder, like a boiling kettle that would start to steam if it continued to boil.

If there was a crack in the ground, he might have slipped right into it.

"Then what..." He stuttered, trying to suppress his embarrassment, and said, "Yeah, that's it."

Zhan Jin: "..." Pfft.

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

The two stared at each other for a while, then Zhan Jin coughed lightly and said, "Take off your clothes."

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Chenyu looked at him hesitantly and defensively, holding the jersey in his hands.

Zhan Jin twitched the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile: "I walked all the way just now, and there was no one in the classroom on this floor. Everyone was downstairs during the school sports meeting. Did you hear the announcement outside?"

A youthful song is playing on the radio right now.

"At this time, if nothing else happens, no one will come." He said slowly, "What do you think I want to do?"

Jiang Chenyu looked at him, his pupils trembling, he tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, took an undetectable step back, and gritted his teeth.

If Zhan Jin dares to do anything to him, he must...must...what should he do? Break off the relationship? This is too childish. Beat him up? But his hands are good...

While Jiang Chenyu was struggling in his heart, Zhan Jin raised his hand, pulled down the zipper, and opened his school uniform jacket. He took off his school uniform jacket, revealing a white short-sleeved T-shirt underneath. There was a simple LG on the chest. He carried it with one hand.

Wearing her school uniform, she tugged on the hem of her clothes and pulled them up. Her waist and abdomen were instantly exposed to the air, and the knotted rope on her waistband was dangling.

Zhan Jin quickly took off his T-shirt and approached Jiang Chenyu.

The body of a boy who has grown into a man has a masculine charm, and every inch of his skin is full of strength. His muscles are very tight, and there is no white chicken like Jiang Chen Yu expected. As he approaches step by step, he feels as comfortable as patrolling his own territory.

There is a certain psychological safety distance between people. Once that limit is exceeded, people will feel dangerous.

Jiang Chenyu's body stiffened, his face turned red, his heartbeat accelerated, and he threatened in a rough voice: "If you do it again..."

A hood of clothing was thrown over his head.

Jiang Chenyu: "?"

He pulled off his clothes. Zhan Jin stood two steps away, holding up his school uniform jacket and lifting it twice. "My name is written on the school uniform. It's not appropriate for you to wear it. If you are photographed, it will be easily misunderstood. You

Wear that one—"

He put on his school uniform jacket and zipped it up with a snap, "The announcement outside is over and the three-kilometer trip will start soon. No one will be here right now, so hurry up and change your clothes."

Jiang Chenyu: "..." Huh? Uh-huh???

He held his clothes and stood motionless.

Zhan Jin urged him calmly, and Jiang Chen Yucai said "Oh", but then he stopped and looked at Zhan Jin, completely unaware that he was a man and why did he care.

"I'll go guard the door while you change and come out." Zhan Jin walked out considerately and quickly disappeared from the door.

Jiang Chenyu loosened his grip on the clothes, and his clothes were wrinkled. Blood rushed to his limbs, making them a little weak. He looked down at the clothes in his hands, his face slowly turned red, and he was filled with shame.

He took off his jersey and put on a T-shirt. The T-shirt was a little loose, but somehow, he grabbed the collar and brought it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

Sure enough, it still smells like the shower gel I used in Zhanjin's bathroom before.

He tidied up inside for a while, put the uniform over his T-shirt, covering his chest, and then walked out. Zhan Jin leaned on the balcony with one hand on his hands. When he saw him coming out, he looked over. The zipper of the school uniform

Pulling it down to just below the collarbone, Jiang Chenyu knew that he was wearing nothing underneath.

The image of Zhan Jin when his upper body was naked appeared in his mind. His abdominal muscles were beautifully exercised, and the stretch of his muscles when he took off his clothes appeared in his mind.

He didn't know when he remembered it so clearly, and he remembered what movie someone had shared with him before, and the title was Hot School Uniform*ya that v.

He had no interest in it and had never seen it. Things he should have forgotten long ago reappeared in his mind because of a man.

So damn weird.

"Let's go to the playground." Zhan Jin glanced at the gloomy sky.

Jiang Chenyu: "Oh."

Zhan Jin turned around, but Jiang Chen didn't come back to his senses as if he were a wandering ghost, his eyes wandering around his neck.

The little straight man has quite a lot of stamina.

He put his fingertips on the zipper, "Why don't you take a good look at it while there's no one around now?"

Jiang Chenyu: "Who wants to see it!?"

Zhan Jin: "Then what are you looking at?"

"..." Jiang Chenyu tightened his lips and said away, "I was just wondering if you were cold or not - not as nasty as you."

My figure is just like that, just average.

*

The sky was gloomy and windy in the afternoon. The weather forecast did not say it would rain today. The students on the playground were still enthusiastic. Before the start of the three-thousand-meter long-distance race, Jiang Chenyu stood on the track and glanced around. Qin Rui was in the stands.

Waving to him, Zhan Jin didn't know where he went.

Jiang Chenyu stretched his legs and moved his body.

As soon as the whistle blew, several people on the track prepared, and the start command was given. Several people rushed out together, and the cheerleaders around them also shouted.

"Jiang Chenyu!"

The wind blew past his ears, and Jiang Chenyu saw Pan Yunxi standing in front of their class. He opened his mouth to say something, but Jiang Chenyu couldn't hear it. The people around him were shouting, it was too noisy, and everyone was shouting, "Come on."

, an individual’s voice can easily be lost in the crowd.

Probably shouting "come on".

Jiang Chenyu crossed their class with strides.

During this time, their relationship has been a bit awkward...

Three thousand meters is a protracted race. You need to maintain your physical strength, but you must not fall too far behind. You have to have your own rhythm. On the track, it is easy to be led astray by other people's rhythm.

Some people rush very violently at the beginning, but Jiang Chenyu has experience and can control his exhalation and exhalation within a controllable range.

The classmates at the radio station were reciting the cheers in a clear and smooth radio voice.

"Classmate Zhang Sichuan, the starting point of the runway is also the end point..."

"On this day with clear skies..."

…

"Classmate Jiang, Class A, Grade 2." A voice suddenly changed in the radio station. Qingyue's voice was calm and magnetic, "There is a sea level on the sea, and a horizon on the horizon. You are the most dazzling scenery on the runway."

Jiang Chenyu almost lost control of his steps.

Zhan Jin? What is the scenery?

The female voice on the speaker then read another cheering message, and then it was the male voice's turn.

"Jiang, Class A, Grade 2, there are three types of codes in the world, barcodes, QR codes, and you, the dark horse."

When Jiang Chen met on the runway, he was full of "f*ck". His voice was not suitable for those who interacted with Zhan Jin, but those who knew him must know that his voice was very nice and his tone of voice was always calm and calm.

Busy, it is diffused through speaker amplification, the pronunciation is standard, and it is very distinctive.

This speech was so unique and so damn high-profile that Jiang Chenyu felt so hot all over.

What a shame.

Four or five pieces of encouragement for Jiang Chenyu were read on the radio, and he was already numb.

Each class will write a cheering manuscript, and students from the radio station will read it out after deletion and selection. In the radio room, Zhan Jin holds a small card. This article is written by Qin Rui. It is very long. What is the most shining one?

The stars can be written.

"Jiang Chenyu, Class A, Grade 2..." He tugged at the corners of his lips, smiled silently, turned the card upside down on the table, and whispered to Mai, "Come on."

If he continued reading, he was afraid that Jiang Chen would not be able to bear it.
To be continued...