The days of military training were actually not too hard for Qin Lang.
In the past, when he was losing weight, he basically tortured himself like this every day, but there was no such debuff as the sun and sweat.
Qin Lang's military training is still in the same class as Ye Qian, as well as Xiao Ai, whom he had seen in the school doctor's office. The boy was a self-acquaintance, and he got along well with most of the class in a short period of time.
"Hey, Qin Lang, you've already peeled off your skin." When Xiao Ai took the water, she passed Qin Lang's back, "Just on the neck, a lot... Your skin is so tender? You can't take off girls as fiercely as you."
"Really?" Qin Lang said and grabbed the back of his neck.
Before touching his own skin, his hand was caught.
"Don't scratch it, it will get infected." Ye Qian pulled Qin Lang's hand down, tore off a wet tissue and put it on the back of Qin Lang's neck, "It will be better if you stick it on for a while."
"Oh." Qin Lang didn't move, he pulled the grass on the ground with his eyes down, and out of the corner of his eye he glanced at Ye Qian, who raised his head to drink water.
Ye Qian, who is wearing a camouflage uniform, already has a bit of maturity, a tough appearance and a handsome figure, plus a manly sweat, a sexy comparison.
Qin Lang licked his lips.
Ye Qian noticed Qin Lang's gaze, and he handed him the water in his hand, "Want to drink?"
Qin Lang silently dispelled the evil fire he raised, and said angrily, "No! You've already drunk it!"
Ye Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a playful expression, as if he was saying that he had already kissed directly several times. Are you afraid of indirection
Xiao Ai, who was not far away, heard it and laughed mercilessly: "No, Qin Lang, you are so particular? You are not a little girl!"
"..." Shut up my friend!
Ye Qian was in a happy mood when he saw the puffy face beside him, instead of teasing him, he handed over a new bottle and teased him a few more words.
Qin Lang took the water, his fingertips touched Ye Qian's hand, he felt a sudden shock, and hurriedly flexed his fingers to quickly bring the water over.
Ye Qian looked at the man's shy appearance, only to feel that his body was getting hotter, and no amount of water could lower the temperature.
In the bedroom at night, Ye Qian kissed Qin Lang again for a long time. Qin Lang resisted violently every time he started, but every time he was kissed to the end, he would slowly relax his tense body, reluctantly but out of control. accepted.
Qin Lang was very annoyed by this. Most of them are to himself, and he clearly refuses, but his own reaction betrays his inner thoughts. What's even more irritating is that Ye Qian will deliberately say "it's your body being honest" every time after kissing.
Today's Ye Qian is a little hot, and while pressing Qin Lang for a kiss, he puts his hand into Qin Lang's T-shirt. Qin Lang was agitated and hurriedly reached out to grab the hand, but the hand was so strong that Qin Lang couldn't push it at all.
"What are you doing..." The hand drilled into his trousers along his lower abdomen, Qin Lang looked at Ye Qian with wide eyes in horror, his mouth was still blocked, and he was a little unclear when he spoke.
Qin Lang resisted very hard this time, Ye Qian was hit by Qin Lang's ribs, groaned, and let go of him. Qin Lang moved quickly, kicked off his shoes, put away his long legs, and hid in the other corner of the bed. He held himself in both hands and looked at Ye Qian with alert eyes. He swallowed nervously and was a little scared, because Ye Qian's eyes were so fierce at this time that he could not wait to swallow him.
Ye Qian took a deep breath and went to the bathroom without saying anything. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water, and it should be going to take a shower.
Qin Lang released himself, shook his head and sighed, Xiaoye's heart was too soft. He shook off the quilt, lay down on the pillow, and fell asleep without stress.
When Ye Qian came out, Qin Lang was already asleep, and he was not surprised. This guy's ability to sleep has always been very good. Like in high school, he could fall asleep in ten minutes between classes, and he could have a dream in the remaining nine minutes, and then he would tell him about the dream at the beginning of the next class. Something strange happened again.
Ye Qian still remembers that once this person said with a horrified face that he dreamed that he had become a girl, wearing a flowery dress, and was falling in love with him in the wheat field. In the end, the two of them got married in the wheat field. The funny thing was that they came to participate. The wedding was full of pigs with fat heads and big ears, which made their wedding smelly and messy. In the end, Qin Lang, the girl, actually cried aggrieved in his dream.
Qin Lang kicked the quilt, revealing a calf. Ye Qian's eyes sank again, and the fire that had just descended showed signs of being ready to move again.
Ye Qian walked over to cover him, but saw sunburned skin around his neck. He went back to his cupboard and took the ointment. He pushed Qin Lang in a little. Qin Lang fell asleep. As soon as he pushed it, he fell asleep on his side. The quilt was also caught under his legs, but it made room for Ye Qian. .
Ye Qian carefully observed his peeling situation, that Xiao Ai said it well, Qin Lang's skin is indeed more tender than a girl's, and there is peeling on the tip of his forehead and nose. Ye Qian squeezed some ointment and gently smeared it on Qin Lang's forehead.
Qin Lang, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be dreaming again. He felt the touch on his forehead, snorted comfortably, and then muttered: "Qianqian, do you want Tianfeng Wuyi? It took me a month to break out... Don't be so disgusted, okay?"
Ye Qian gently stroked the boy's cheek with his thumb. It turns out that you also call me Qianqian in your dreams...
The next day, Qin Lang was woken up by a kiss.
Qin Lang looked at the face that was close at hand with a dazed expression. That face smiled and said, "Good morning, boyfriend."
On the third day, the fourth day... Qin Lang was woken up by kisses every day, and looking at Ye Qian's appearance, it seemed that he ran to his bed every day when he was asleep, and slept with him in his arms.
This feeling... Qin Lang couldn't tell, as if they were really in love. As for himself, he likes it in his heart and feels sweet, but his reason tells him that this is dangerous, and he cannot accept Ye Qian.
While sinking under Ye Qian's gentle offensive, he told himself that he was in a quagmire, and if he went deeper, he would suffocate, so he had to climb up desperately and stay away from it.
The painful military training is finally over. On the last night, several freshman classes were chatting with their own instructors on the lawn of the playground about life.
Qin Lang and his class were no exception. Although the military training is hard, it is also joyful. The girls changed out of a large set of general camouflage, put on a dress with fluttering gauze, or hot shorts, and then embellished with makeup, one by one suddenly blooming like spring flowers, beautiful and lovely.
The boys are not that particular, just a casual t-shirt and shirt, jeans or slacks to sit on the grass and be done.
Of course, there are also particulars, such as Chen Ziyu, who is white and glowing not far from the next door, the girls look at Mao Xingxing, and the boys are disdainful and jealous.
Qin Lang's class is turning drink bottles, and whoever turns it has to perform a show. Xiao Ai, who was beside Qin Lang, was obviously prepared and brought his guitar. This boy is also very upright. He bluntly said that he was here to pretend to attract girls. He said that for four years in college, he should not be a single dog all the time.
The bottle stopped and pointed to the toe of a girl's shoe. The girl blushed a little embarrassedly. She didn't know where to get the violin and played it melodiously. Maybe the girl was too nervous and played a few wrong notes. Qin Lang raised the corner of his lips, and he pulled it again. There were a few grasses on the ground, and he was playing with his fingers around the grass in boredom, but when he looked up, he found that the girl was looking at him with a flushed face.
what the hell? Qin Lang looked back in confusion. The girl looked away shyly. Qin Lang continued to wonder why, until Xiao Ai, who was beside him, bumped into his shoulder and joked, "I'll just say it, you're rushing for it in the university."
Qin Lang rolled his eyes and turned to look at Ye Qian with deep eyes. He lowered his head to keep himself from looking at him, and began torturing the grass on the ground again. The bottle turned again, and Qin Lang, who was pulling the grass, saw the head of the bottle aimed at himself.
"… "
The students were surrounded by kind laughter, and several of them looked back and forth between Qin Lang and the girl just now. As if expecting Qin Lang to respond to the girl.
Qin Lang looked at Ye Qian, whose eyes were still deep, and suddenly smiled, "Then let me sing a song."
Xiao Ai handed him her guitar without hesitation: "Is it possible? I will send you to pretend. If not, I can accompany you, what song?"
Qin Lang took over the guitar and said in his heart that this person is really arrogant until he can't.
He tried a few notes, and the surroundings were quiet.
Then, he didn't report the song name, didn't say hello, and just started singing:
The weather outside the window is like your changing expressions
It's raining, the rain accompanies me to cry
I can't see, I don't want to see
Leaving you, I quietly withdraw
The unforgettable plot
My tears flowed in my heart, learning to give up...
The two "give up", Qin Lang bit hard, his eyes swept over Ye Qian intentionally or unintentionally. The classmates only regarded his "give up" as saying to the girl just now, tactfully but directly rejected him with a song, and a few who liked gossip saw that the girl's expression became unnatural.
Qin Lang's voice is very pleasant and can easily attract people's ears. At first, he sang simply, but the lyrics made him inadvertently reveal his own emotions, he and Ye Qian, his feelings for Ye Qian, and the insurmountable gap between the two of them, a love that is destined to never end .
"I believe I will, see the beauty of the rainbow..." Qin Lang picked up the voice, his fingers still resting on the guitar, the sad and tangled expression on his face did not stop.
The last sentence, although there is hope, only makes people feel powerless, there is no courage at all, and there is no rainbow at all. This road is doomed to darkness.
After listening, everyone could see that the reason why he rejected the girl was that he had someone in his heart who had to give up, but he still loved that person, so he had to persuade the girl to give up.
There was silence around for a while, Xiao Ai took the lead in applauding first, followed by a wave of applause and praise. Qin Lang finally laughed again, without humility, he returned the guitar to Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai started to say, "Qin Lang, another song! You sing so well! The classmates said it?"
"Qin Lang! Qin Lang! Qin Lang!"
Among the high-pitched roars around, only Ye Qian did not say a word, he just quietly looked at Qin Lang, who smiled brightly as if he was heartless.
give up? Why give up? Oh, I will never give up! Don't even think about it!
"Okay, okay." Qin Lang said with a smile. After he responded, he found that the next class also stretched their necks and looked towards them.
Chen Ziyu also looked at him, he withdrew his eyes and stopped looking there, played a prelude, and then continued the next song: "Thin sweat and light clothes adorn this splashed ink painting landscape, and the slender hands call Luoyang Zhigui..."
This song is light-hearted and light, and Qin Lang is obviously better when he sings than the previous song. Especially the falsetto part, which is slender but not sharp, and has a different kind of tenderness and gentleness. For a while, it is impossible to distinguish between male and female, and it is so beautiful that one can't look away, can't move, and is more reluctant to miss every sound.
"Love is naturally a lot of provocation, dreams can't be broken..." Qin Lang's voice stopped abruptly, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards Chen Ziyu, there was one person whose eyes were particularly burning, it was Han Han.
"Fuck!" Qin Lang blurted out, and slapped himself on the mouth even more annoyed, and then he threw the guitar back to Xiao Ai, his face lost the slightest smile, and more irritable, "No more singing!"
The people around couldn't understand Qin Lang's expression of this wave of manipulations. A few of them had a keen sense of smell and found out the direction Qin Lang was looking at. He must have seen someone before he suddenly stopped singing. This song feels more like a girl's song. Could it be that he saw the first love girl he had to give up
At first, Ye Qian just thought the song Qin Lang sang was a little familiar, but he didn't remember which song it was until he saw Han Han who was still staring at Qin Lang not far away.
Ye Qian snorted lightly, and his eyes fell on Qin Lang's irritable side face.
[Ding, Ye Qian—The blackening value is 20, and the current blackening value is 75. ]
He remembered why the song felt familiar to him. Because that was Han Han's favorite song in high school, Qin Lang even asked a teacher to teach him to sing in order to practice this song in order to chase after her. At that time, Qin Lang was still a little fat man. He hummed beside him when he had something to do. At that time, he only felt annoyed. Now, he just felt a fire in his heart, which was burning and crackling, and desperately wanted to find a vent.
Qin Lang entered the bedroom uneasy. On the way back, he found that Ye Qian's expression was extremely gloomy and dangerous.
He took a bath uneasily again, climbed into bed uneasily again, played the game uneasily for two hours, and finally fell asleep with an uneasy expression on his face.
Maybe, Ye Qian didn't want to do anything to him, did he? !
However, in the middle of the night, Qin Lang was woken up. There was no light in the bedroom, and Qin Lang, whose vision was half-blurred and his head was half-blurred, seemed to feel something crouching on his thigh, and it was a little itchy.
Qin Lang felt it, as if he was in a warm hot spring, surrounded by confusing water vapor, tempting him to indulge in it.
Ye Qian was there, unexpectedly... Qin Lang woke up completely and pushed the person away when he remembered, but he was horrified to find that his hands were tied to the head of the bed.
A sloth? !
"You you you..." Qin Lang was taken aback.
The man did not answer, because there was no time to answer. Qin Lang's beautiful voice came out naturally from the depths of his throat.
"Damn it! Ye Qian, let me go!" Qin Lang blushed. His voice just now was too embarrassing. He raised his voice, only to find that the final voice rose uncontrollably, with an ambiguous seduction.
Ye Qian ignored him at all and became more arrogant.
For a while, Qin Lang couldn't say anything, he could only take a few messy breaths, gritted his teeth so as not to let those shameful voices overflow his mouth.
"Ye Qian...you...don't..." Qin Lang said a sentence in several breaths, a little aggrieved and a little begging for mercy.
But Ye Qian still ignored him and focused on his own affairs, as if he hadn't heard.
A few minutes later. Ye Qian made a swallowing motion, and the sound was not loud, but Qin Lang felt that his brain had been blown up by the sound.
The author has something to say: The first song is "Rain Love", the song of the author's auntie's idol drama when she was a student, it's very nice.
The second song is "Su Mu Zhe", an ancient song, which is also very nice.
hum hum hum - wretched smile.