Sang Xian was born pessimistic, but he met a boy who was optimistic and guilty.

Then he started paying attention to the boy, and gradually moved his heart.

He wanted to take this boy to his hand. From making a decision to winning it, he didn't experience any major twists and turns. He was still happy for a while.

Unexpectedly, this boy tortured him after falling in love...

Falling in love with this boy seems to be in trouble.

But I have to admit that this boy has brought light to his life.

So, never let go.

*

At first, Sang Xian didn't pay much attention to Ranshu.

In his opinion, Ran Shu was noisy all day long, stuttering, especially noisy.

In his impression, Ran Shu was either with Sui Hou Yu, or standing among the girls. A boy didn't look abrupt, and he was especially gregarious.

The most interesting thing is that Ran Shu is not a girl, but he is not a special man, in the middle, he is a delicate boy.

This kind of boy, who likes him will especially like it, and the dislike is also extremely annoying.

Especially Ranshu's character, most people really can't bear it.

The first time I noticed Ran Shu was when Ran Shu sneaked away from the afternoon self-study class, squatting outside the iron fence of the tennis court, sneakingly watching how Hou Yu was practicing with the team.

At this time, Sui Hou Yu hasn't joined the tennis team, but just trains with him every day.

On this day, he wanted to be lazy. He went out and said that he was buying a bottle of water, but he wandered outside for several laps before returning.

When I came back, I happened to see Ran Shu's sneaky look, pouting his butt, and squatting, all revealing funny. Below the iron fence is a cement wall, which is 80 centimeters high, and Ran Shu hides here.

He walked over and stood behind Ran Shu, holding the water in one hand and looking down at Ran Shu, suddenly his eyes sank.

Everyone has their own absolute realm.

Some people use hand control, and some people use leg control.

Sang Xian's absolute area is the position of the back of his neck.

He lowered his head and saw that Ran Shu was squatting, and the collar of the white shirt of the original Qingyu school uniform was not fastened properly, revealing his slender neck.

Ran Shu is a standard swan neck with a slender and white neck, thin shoulders but beautiful lines, and even good right-angled shoulders.

From the hairline to the depression in the middle of the back, it seems to be his favorite look.

Ran Shu raised his head at this moment, looked at him, and waved to him: "Don't, don't stand next to me, what should I do if Brother Yu sees me?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I, I have to see if you bully my brother Yu."

"Just go in? We won't stop you."

"I don't, Brother Yu will be annoying."

Sang Xian did not speak, and lowered his head to look at the back of Ran Shu's neck, but did not see it. Ran Shu suddenly stood up and stood behind him.

Ran Shu is thin and can hide behind him completely without being seen. After standing up, he pulls his trousers and asks him to put his legs together.

He stretched his legs together, and felt that Ran Shu was pulling the clothes behind him. It was very light, with only a slight feeling of falling, but it made him feel itchy.

Following Hou Yu glanced at him, he withdrew his gaze to continue training.

Ran Shu asked behind him, "Brother Yu, has he continued to practice?"

"No."

"You, don't move."

"Ok."

After Ran Shu couldn't help it, the probe looked at the venue, only to see that Sui Hou Yu had already continued to practice.

Ran Shu looked up at him angrily, but didn't scold anyone, after all, they didn't know him well.

Ran Shu squatted down again and waved to him: "You, you go in quickly!"

He didn't stay any more and walked directly into the venue. After entering, I looked around and moved the awning commonly used by coaches, so that the diagonally shining light can cast shadows, so that Ran Shu won't be very dry outside the fence.

*

Getting acquainted with Ran Shu, I'm afraid it was the time when they became doubles partners and went to the competition together very unexpectedly.

I'm afraid I noticed the scar on his wrist, and Ran Shu became supernatural. With only the two of them, Ran Shu always looked at him, following whatever he did.

During the daytime competitions are quite tiring, and I heard that the night scene near the artificial lake is quite good, so he deliberately changed light clothes and planned to go for a night run.

Not long after walking out, I heard the sound of "popping" when walking in slippers. When he turned his head, he saw Ran Shu following him with eyebrows.

He simply stopped, but Ran Shu pretended to look at the scenery, as if surprised that Ran Shu was not him, but the moon in the night sky.

He pointed to the path: "Then I continue to run?"

Ran Shu hurried over and tugged his sleeves and said, "I'll run with you. Anyway, I ran into it."

He hesitated for a while, not knowing whether it was shocked that Ran Shu suddenly stopped stuttering, or Ran Shu's hand that was pulling his sleeve. Finally, I looked at the slippers on Ran Shu's feet. They weren't shoes for night running at all, right?

He looked at the small river next to him, and suddenly felt a little melancholy. If he wanted to jump into this river, he needed a lot of faith. In such shallow water, he lay on his back in the water, and the water was enough to reach the height of his nose.

He can only change his mind: "Let's take a walk, the air around here is pretty good."

"Oh..." Ran Shu seemed to be very alert while looking left and right while following him.

This is a small jungle, it is very quiet at night, and after a long walk, there are only two of them. The evening breeze blows on the trees, the leaves are rustling, and when the shadows of the trees are swaying, only the black outlines are shaking.

Presumably he was a little scared, Ran Shu kept pulling his sleeves, pulling one side of his clothes down, and the other side was tight.

"Can it be changed to a handle?" he asked suddenly.

Ran Shu looked back at him, then looked at his hand, and asked, "You, are you disgusting?"

"Can you loosen my sleeve?"

Ran Shu quickly loosened, and he shook his shoulders to adjust his clothes.

After walking for a while, Ran Shu heard the rustling sound, and stretched out his hand to his side. Finally, he held his hand with both hands and asked nervously, "You, you say, will there be snakes? "

"snake?"

"Yes... I, I hate snakes the most, and insects, creepy ones, it's disgusting to think about it."

"Then let's go back."

"Ok!"

Sang Xian could only hold Ran Shu's hand, half-dragging Ran Shu back to the hotel.

Back here, I was resurrected on the spot, and started talking about their competition: "You, you should be the person who can appreciate my progress best, let's play together! Did I improve at a speed visible to the naked eye?"

"Uh..." Sang Xian replied after considering his words, "You have a lot of room for improvement."

"Yeah! I, I think I'm super awesome! Every effective ball is super awesome! I definitely have this talent."

Ran Shu's blind confidence caused him to look back at Ran Shu with a look of doubt on his face.

But Ran Shu smiled happily, as if waiting for him to praise himself.

Ran Shu is the kind of boy who laughs extraordinarily brilliantly, with a clear spring in his eyes, and his laughter is like the ding-dong of spring water.

He can only compromise: "Well, you are very talented."

Back in the hotel, Sang Xian was going to discuss singles tactics with Coach Wang. After returning, he took a shower, wiped his hair and walked out to see that Ran Shu was asleep.

Ran Shu's bed was on the outside. With the light in the bathroom, he could see Ran Shu lying on the bed sleeping sweetly.

Ran Shu didn't sleep well, holding the entire quilt tightly.

He saw Ran Shu's back neck and slender back, and his eyes swept Ran Shu's waist.

Ran Shu's pajamas were shorts. At this moment, he could see Ran Shu's long legs sandwiching the quilt, thin and long, wrapped around the quilt, unexpectedly... it made him like it.

He watched for a long time, and suddenly felt that Ran Shu seemed to be quite in line with his preferences when he was quiet.

*

Sang Xian actually has no patience to play games.

He felt very annoying, it was a waste of time, so he might as well do something else.

After disturbing Ran Shu's love affair, Ran Shu suddenly entangled him, always asking him to play games together.

On Saturday during the holiday, he received news from Ran Shu in the afternoon. He was ignorant and Ran Shu was not too entangled.

As a result, the WeChat screen was suddenly swiped after an hour. Ran Shu seemed to be angry with the previous pig teammates and sent a row of voices over. He listened roughly, and it was nothing more than cursing how stupid his pig teammates were. He went to give people a group of idiots, really **** idiots.

Finally, ask him if he wants to play games together.

Ran Shu: Is it difficult to reply to a message? Mr. President.

Xian: Sorry, I just finished listening to the voice message.

Ran Shu: After listening for ten minutes?

Xian: You can see for yourself how many voices you have made.

Ran Shu: Will it not be converted into text?

Xian: I learned it.

Sang Xian finally got into the game, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted, and he didn't have time to eat the fruit plate the butler sent him.

After playing for a while, Sang Xian saw that the team was really out of shape, opened the wheat and turned off the wheat after a few words.

Who knows, this has also attracted the uproar of teammates.

Teammate 1: Ah! Male voice.

Teammate 2: Voice changer.

Teammate 3: Great God asks for friends!

Sang Xian ignored it.

Gradually, the other people in the team changed their style of painting, as if they were mocking Sang Xianping, maybe deliberately showing off his voice, making a fart and mystery, maybe in reality, they are just a nasty cock.

Ran Shu, who had been very silent, suddenly began to type and curse, and the cursing was quite exciting.

The system will block some cursing words, and Ran Shu is very particular about cursing, not a word is blocked, and the other party can't wait to die on the spot.

Teammate 1: What is your relationship? You protect him so much.

Ran Shu was playing a female role at the time, so he simply answered: his girlfriend! You don't need to be blind, you are very handsome in reality, with a height of 1.9 meters and eight-pack abs. It makes me die in minutes and rolls.

Sang Xian suddenly laughed as he watched Ran Shu's typing.

He suddenly felt that Sui Hou Yu should be very happy. It should be very happy to have such a short-term protection thing guarding him?

Is it possible that one day, this little thing will also protect him?

The scolding battle was still going on. Sang Xian saw that they were not in the mood to play the game anymore. They scolded wholeheartedly and could only continue the game single-handedly.

When the game was about to end, he finally typed a line and sent it: Sorry everyone, the object is strictly controlled and you can't be added.

Then, the victory screen jumped out and the game ended.

After the end of the game, Ran Shu and Sang Xian connected the wheat alone.

After connecting, Sang Xian heard the sound of eating potato chips over there, followed by Ran Shu's voice: "This group of people is not shameless, so if someone takes the food, they will be taken honestly. You have to add friends. If you don’t add them, you lose face, and you start to swear and ridicule. This face should be thrown into the septic tank, and it will taste like them."

"Ok."

"But to be honest, your voice plus your playing well in the game, you can get out of the game if you play more."

"not interested."

Ran Shu took another bite of potato chips, and then said, "Yes, you are the boss, and there is no shortage of suitors."

"No."

"what?"

"No one is chasing me."

"No, it's impossible, right?"

"Really."

"Are you too cold?"

"They all said, I look like a scumbag, maybe not only have a girlfriend, but there are also several, in fact I don't have any of them."

Ran Shu laughed over there, as if choking, and coughed for a while.

After slowing down, Ran Shucai said: "You, you should be easy to find a target. The game is played well and you can look good, except for a little oily.

"Now playing well in the game is one of the criteria for mate selection?"

"At least I, I like the game to play well."

"Oh..." he replied.

Ran Shu suddenly became irritable: "Fuck! You made me get goosebumps all over with a bubbling sound. Can you speak well?"

"I'm talking well."

"Forget it, let's have one more."

"Ok."