"Does it look good?" A voice sounded like thunder in Jiang Chen's ears. Zhan Jin smiled and said, "How about I take it off and let you see it clearly?"

Jiang Chen was confused and looked like he was pounding medicine, and his face turned red. He didn't know what he was thinking. As for whether he was watching him, Zhan Jin didn't know, he was just teasing him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen reacted very much, grabbed the school uniform and covered his face. Zhan Jin touched the table behind him on the back of his head, "...it hurts very much."

"Sorry." Jiang Chenyu's voice was tight, "his hands slippery."

He took off the school uniform and asked Zhan Jin if there was anything wrong. Zhan Jin touched the back of his head and said it hurt, "I've gotten up and I'm quite a big one."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Chenyu pursed his lower lip and half-believing and half-doubting. Zhan Jin asked him to touch it. Jiang Chenyu put his school uniform between his legs, leaned forward, supported one hand on the mat, and touched Zhan Jin's head with the other hand.

The fingertips were inserted into the black hair. Jiang Chenyu smelled the faint fragrance between his hair, and unconsciously controlled his breathing. After touching it twice, he wanted to ask Zhan Jin where he had kowtowed. He turned his head and rubbed his nose against Zhan Jin's cheek. His breathing trembled, and the fingertips on the back of Zhan Jin's head also stopped exploring.

Zhan Jin turned his head, and the two breaths were intertwined. When they got closer, they only had each other's existence in their eyes.

The sun shines through the windows, and tiny dust floats in the air.

Outside the door, a slight sound of footsteps came.

If the person outside opened the door at this time, he would be able to see the scene unimpededly. Jiang Chenyu suddenly woke up and wanted to distance the two of them.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhan Jin pulled him. Jiang Chen Yuzhi knocked him down on the green mat and pressed him on the body. Zhan Jin groaned.

The "bang bang bang" sounded.

"Oh? The door seems to be locked..." The person outside the door spoke.

Both of them cried, and they both sounded very familiar - it was Pan Yunxi, and they didn't speak out in a tacit understanding.

Pan Yunxi and his classmates came to get badminton rackets, and several people studied at the door. The door was pushed and banged. Jiang Chenyu's heart seemed to be in his throat and did not say a word.

Zhan Jin's shoulder was not sure whether he was met by Jiang Chen's chin or his teeth, but the pain remained dull. The person pressed on his body was so stiff that he was as hard as the wood. He might have been confused. He didn't move for a long time, and his breath spilled on his earlobe at a too close distance. He raised his head and rolled his Adam's apple up and down twice.

"It seems we are lucky." Zhan Jin smiled slightly, his tone was still gentle and self-controlling, "Someone is here."

Jiang Chen didn't move, Zhan Jin put his hands on his shoulders, and the breathing between his neck stopped for a moment, and he bent his legs.

The fabric of the sweatpants is soft and thin, which can easily convey the other person's body temperature. Any small movement and muscle changes can be perceived by each other.

The place where the trouser legs touched seemed to be powered.

Jiang Chenyu pressed his legs, held up his body, and said in a rough voice: "Don't move."

He was panting like a cow, his face flushed. I didn't know what he was doing to him. Zhan Jin bent his lips and said, "Student Jiang, I said that I want to be obedient, which is good."

Jiang Chenyu gritted his teeth and stimulated his forehead. Zhan Jin's fingertips followed the hem of Jiang Chenyu's untied school uniforms, as if nothing had happened, and walked upwards through the clothes, crossing his jaw and pressing it against his hot cheeks. "What are you going to give me?"

The slight tremor that he brought when he swept through the clothes was accurately transmitted to Jiang Chenyu, and he couldn't help but tense his abdomen.

Zhan Jin's fingertips were cold. When his chin was scraped, Jiang Chen felt itchy when he was itchy. He grabbed Zhan Jin's wrist, breathed heavily, and said, "Don't, don't do this."

Zhan Jin: "Which don't do it?"

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Jiang Chen was sweating in his back and said nothing.

"Pan Yunxi is outside." Zhan Jin said, "You ask him to help, open the door..."

"No!" Jiang Chenyu retorted.

"Why can't it work?"

"Say it." Zhan Jin said, "You don't want to drag them away, right? Or do you want to lock me up here, what are you doing? Classmate Jiang, you are so bad."

Jiang Chenyu said viciously: "...Yes, I'm so bad. If you are afraid, just be obedient."

Zhan Jin stroked Jiang Chenyu's chin with his thumb. The male began to grow beards during adolescence. Jiang Chenyu's chin was still very smooth. "You said, what would he think if Pan Yunxi saw us like this?"

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Suddenly I feel like I am watching a movie.

There were messy everywhere, and paper was scattered on the ground, and it seemed like a single frame had been dried.

Zhan Jin's tone is too misleading. With normal thinking, he probably thinks that Jiang Chen is bullying him.

"If you don't want him to misunderstand, think of a way." Zhan Jin whispered.

The brain's Libra swayed left and right, Jiang Chen shook his Adam's apple, "I'm not..."

There are some things that need not be said in full, but the meaning is clear.

He is not gay.

Zhan Jin stared at him with dark pupils and laughed softly, "I understand."

He pulled his hand neatly and stood up. Jiang Chenyu subconsciously moved back away. His empty palms and his heart were also empty. His fingers curled up.

Zhan Jin pulled his clothes and looked at the door, "Inside..."

The words only came out with a syllable and came to an abrupt end.

"I seemed to hear a sound inside just now..." Someone came to the window and looked into his head.

On the side of the window, Zhan Jin leaned against the table, Jiang Chen was holding his knee against the ground and supported his legs with one hand.

It seemed like someone was beating gongs and drums on his chest, and his heart was beating like thunder.

The school uniform covered Zhan Jin's face, and his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of laundry detergent. The school uniform was wet and a little cold, and the smell on it was scorching hot.

The force that came to the clothes was very heavy and heavy. The corners of the lips that were not blocked by the clothes felt a soft touch.

...

The footsteps were gone, and they couldn't open the door and left.

In the equipment room, the two of them sat at one end, Zhan Jinyi's collar was crooked and wrinkled. He picked up the paper falling from the ground and sorted it out in a neat manner. Not far away, Jiang Chenyu turned his back to him, facing the wall, and he was motionless facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes, as if he was struck by lightning, and his soul was gone.

You may also plan to find a crack in the wall to get into it.

"You..." Zhan Jin's words were interrupted by a ringtone.

The man with his back turned his head, his expression blank and at a loss, and he saw Zhan Jin take out a cell phone from his pocket.

After Zhan Jin took out his cell phone, he remembered something and looked at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was in a sacred place and gradually came back to his senses.

Someone called.

He withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the wall.

Two seconds later, his neck suddenly twisted back and looked at Zhan Jin.

The phone call was called by Zhan Jin's father. He coughed lightly and answered the phone. His father said something was wrong and asked him to come and go after school later and ask the driver to come and pick him up.

The phone hung up, the two of them looked at each other, and the air solidified.

Jiang Chenyu: "Did you bring your cell phone?"

Zhan Jin said "hmm", "I forgot before."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

"Just forgot to say--" Zhan Jin pointed to the corner of the wall, "There is surveillance here."

Looking along the place where he fingered, there was a red dot in the surveillance monitor in the corner.

Jiang Chenyu: "!!!"

Damn! Who the hell checks the surveillance, isn't it?

At the speed of seconds, Jiang Chen's face turned red.

Zhan Jin curled his lips, "But don't worry, from the perspective, that place was blocked by a shelf and could not be photographed."

"..." Can't you finish it in one breath?

-

Zhan Jin sent a message to Qin Rui, and not long after, Qin Rui and his group came with the keys.

The door opened, and Jiang Chen felt a sense of seeing the light again when he had been missing for a long time. He was still a little dazed and couldn't recover. Zhan Jin and Qin Rui and others were talking at the door.

Jiang Chenyu walked over from the side in his school uniform with his arms behind him, and he snatched his back, stumbled back, hitting his warm chest, and climbed his arm on his shoulder.

Zhan Jin said in his ear: "Next time, don't use the clothes, the zipper is a bit cut."

Jiang Chenyu: "!"

Zhan Jin took away his school uniform and let go of him, "You will pay it off on credit."

"What's the credit?" Qin Rui turned his face and said curiously.

Jiang Chen glanced at him with a chill.

Qin Rui: "Wow, Brother Jiang, why are your face so red? Are you having a fever?"

Jiang Chen met with a blank expression: "It's sunny."

The things in his hands were gone, and he put them in his pocket.

...

After school, Jiang Chen saw Zhan Jin at the school gate. He pushed the bicycle and subconsciously hid for a while. Seeing Zhan Jin standing by the car, the door opened, he talked to the people inside, his face was rarely cold and noble, and he was very strange.
To be continued...