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Zhou Fu took Han Fang back to his dormitory, and Han Fang was a little confused, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he heard Zhou Fu say, "Take off your clothes." β
Han Fang paused his hand to close the door, and looked at the man with a tall and strong body with a resolute face and cold lines in his eyes, the latter's expression did not change but the muscles on his body were inexplicably tensed under the projected gaze, and he still said in a normal tone: "The body is wet, isn't it uncomfortable?" β
Saying this, Han Fang also felt that the clothes stuck to his body were a little itchy and uncomfortable, and as soon as he closed the door, he walked inside, and after taking off his clothes, he felt a little uncomfortable, and his brows were slightly furrowed, "...... Am I naked? β
Zhou Fu squinted his eyes and looked at the other party silently, after a few days of military training, his skin and face were already slightly wheat-colored, but Han Fang still had the same color on his face and neck, and he didn't tan at all. The body hidden under the clothes is fair and thin, but in Han Fang's slightly cold and unruly eyebrows, his bones are full of strength, and at this moment he is raising his eyes to look at Zhou Fu, his appearance is clean and pure, like a flower bone that has fallen into the dust and bloomed from the mud, and his heart trembles when he sees it.
Zhou Fu didn't look at it, his voice was hoarse, "You go to the bed first and wrap yourself in the quilt." β
Seeing that Han Fang looked at it and fully expressed 'You still let me wrap a quilt in the summer', Zhou Fu continued unhurriedly, "I'll go to the air conditioner, and by the way, put your clothes on my head to dry, and dry quickly." β
Air conditioning is only installed in the instructor's dormitory, Han Fang is sometimes impetuous by the heat, at first glance he settled down when he heard that there was an air conditioner, wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed with his head down to enjoy the cool air gradually spreading in the air, and then Zhou Fu's voice came from above, "What happened just now?" β
Han Fang pursed his lips, he thought that Zhou Fu would not ask, and said the matter upside down, but did not get a response, he was about to look up and look at a pair of military boots when he came into view, and a slightly helpless sigh came from above, "...... You're so restless. β
This sentence is sandwiched with a spoiling feeling.
Even Zhou Fu didn't realize that there was some helpless tenderness in his eyes when he looked at Han Fang.
Han Fang raised his head, he didn't realize that the distance between him and Zhou Fu was only between a finger, even if he looked up at others, his expression was wanton, and it was as strong as a bright lingering color. It seemed that he didn't expect Han Fang to suddenly raise his head, Zhou Fu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he heard someone close at hand say, "What, you want to punish me?" β
How to give up.
Zhou Fu's eyes narrowed down quietly, his throat slid up and down, and he said casually, "Don't take it as an example." β
Han Fang looked at him and said in a lazy tone, "What are you trying to do?" β
Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, and Han Fang's eyes clearly reflected his figure.
yes, what the hell is he trying to do.
Han Fang caused trouble, he took it down, he ran away, he tried his best to hide it, he would be lost when he couldn't see the other party, once he appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but be excited, it was obviously a simple training, but he would feel distressed when he saw Han Fang's suffering appearance.
In fact, even Zhou Fu wanted to know what he was trying to do.
Zhou Fu's waist was originally slightly bent to look at Han Fang, and then he straightened his waist quietly, and suddenly brought up an irrelevant topic, "Your hair is long." β
What?
Han Fang, who was still stuck in conspiracy theories, was disrupted by this sudden hand, and as soon as his eyebrows raised, he saw Zhou Fu coming over with a pair of scissors out of nowhere, he subconsciously abandoned the question he was still thinking about just now, his fingers unconsciously clenched the quilt, and his eyes were a little surprised, "...... What do you want. β
The other party's eyes widened unconsciously, which reminded Zhou Fu of the hamster, an animal, and his eyes were also wide and round looking at you, which made people feel pity from the bottom of their hearts. Seeing Han Fang's appearance, Zhou Fu wanted to laugh inexplicably, and forced back a smile and said seriously, "I'll help you fix your hair." β
Han Fang stared at him vigilantly, and even moved his body into the bed unconsciously, "No." β
He didn't need Zhou Fu to mention this question, he knew that the bangs had grown enough to cover his eyebrows and eyes, and sometimes they would block his vision, but how could Han Fang rest assured that he would hand over his hair so casually.
Seeing Han Fang like that, Zhou Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, sometimes I will help others cut it." β
Han Fang shook his head without hesitation and vetoed, and saw that the person in front of him, who was still a little gentle just now, suddenly changed his smile and said with a little sneer: "Although you don't need to be punished for this matter, if you don't get it, you will have to jump around the playground and be corporal punishment." β
As soon as Han Fang wanted to say what this was, he heard Zhou Fu add expressionlessly: "In front of the whole school." β
Han Fang: "......"
He gritted his teeth: "You cut it." β
The appearance of a strong man suffocating his wrist seemed to be a heroic sacrifice in the next second, which made Zhou Fu's hand holding the scissors tremble slightly, and he hurriedly tightened his chin and accidentally laughed later, which annoyed Han Fang and became angry.
Because of his posture, Han Fang lowered his head and approached the edge of the bed, just as he washed his hair and his hair was still wet, so it was convenient for Zhou to float his hand, and there was a trash can in front of him, Han Fang lowered his head and looked at the hair that fell into the trash can in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
The air conditioner made the room much cooler, without the heat outside, and felt the fingers on his head brushing his scalp from time to time to bring a tingling feeling, Han Fang felt that he was slightly sleepy, after a tired day, it was difficult to hold back the desire not to fall asleep in this dry and comfortable environment, Zhou Fu stopped and took a pillow and stuffed it into Han Fang's arms, "Take it to support, you squint for a while, and I'll call you when your hair and clothes are dry." β
The latter gave him a 'you are very good' look, then took the pillow, leaned his head on it, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and closed them comfortably.
Zhou Fu couldn't cry or laugh, his eyes suddenly froze when he lowered his head, because of the change in posture, the quilt that was originally tightly wrapped slid slightly at the moment, revealing his white and tender neck, and Han Fangzheng was about to fall into a deep sleep with his eyes closed.
Zhou Fu tried his best to control his gaze not to move to the bare skin, but his heart was itching as if he had been scratched by a cat's claw, the more he tried to restrain himself, the more he wanted to move, he lowered his eyes and his hands did not stop, but his thoughts floated to the moment when Han Fang took off his clothes, which was short-lived.
The fair-skinned and thin body, the slightly cold but wanton eyebrows, and the uninhibited slight raising of the eyebrows.
Zhou Fu closed his eyes, the movements of his hands paused, at this time Han Fang's breathing had gradually evened out, he opened his eyes and lowered his head to move his gaze to Han Fang's face, reaching out as if intentionally or unintentionally teasing or teasing Han Fang's eyebrows hooked up the few strands of slightly long hair and cut them short, the other party didn't feel the touch on his face and didn't even move his brows, which fueled the hidden thoughts in Zhou Fu's heart.
Zhou Fu bent down, the distance between him and Han Fang was only a fingertip distance, his fingers vaguely outlined the appearance and outline of the person in front of him, he could feel the slight breathing sound of the other party and the warm breath on his face.
He kissed it very lightly.
Gently imprinted a kiss on that lip, kissed the corner of his mouth again, gradually moved to his cheek, followed by the neck exposed behind, Zhou Fu's fingers were on his neck, and he trembled slightly when he touched his fingers with extreme restraint.
He seemed to be completely unafraid of Han Fanghui's sudden awakening, only he knew how fast his heart was trembling now, like a thief, the stimulation couldn't help but climb forward, a sweetness like honey seeped into his heart, mixed with a slight bitterness.
His lips were close to Han Fang's skin, from the kiss at the beginning to the gradual can't help sucking, Han Fang's eyelashes trembled slightly as if he was haunted by some dream, as if he was about to wake up in the next second, Zhou Fu's fingers combed his black hair as if soothing, and soon his breathing became even again, obviously in the air conditioner, but Zhou Fu's forehead was oozing sweat.
Don't wake up, you'll wake up and see a worse nightmare.
The corners of Zhou Fu's lips curved out of an arc that wanted to cry, but he couldn't control the corners of Han Fang's lips that he pecked lovingly.
There was silence here only Zhou Fu's self-talk, "Tell me, what am I trying to do?" β
Han Fang slept in a daze, feeling that there were always mosquitoes moving him, but his body was so groggy that he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and finally got better Zhou Fu shouted him up again and said that the clothes were dry and he could go, when Han Fang opened his eyes, he reflexively touched his head, thinking about it, and looked back to look in the mirror, and then saw Zhou Fu hanging sweat on his head, is it a very troublesome thing to cut his hair?
Han Anxin was suspicious and decided to give Zhou Fu a good look in the future, but the other party didn't know how to be patient, as if he was patient, he didn't forget Han Fang's face.
When he went out, he realized that his clothes seemed to be still in place and had not been moved, so he turned his steps in a different direction, but found that he seemed to have seen an acquaintance.
Squinting slightly, "What are you doing here?" β
So the person with his back to him moved, and when he turned around, he saw Han Fang looking at him with raised eyebrows.
Chen Liang pursed his lips, his heart hung up a little nervously, Han Fang's eyes circled the ground and frowned a little unhappily without seeing what he wanted to see, Chen Liang pursed his lips, "I'll wash the clothes for you." β
Han Fang's face suddenly turned weird, and he opened his mouth, "You ...... my underwear"
Chen Liang nodded and saw Han Fang looking like he was about to burst into foul language, "I asked you to wash it?" β
Chen Liang wanted to say something, but suddenly touched a small bruise on Han Fang's neck, swallowed everything back, and asked with trembling lips, "You...... What's wrong with you, instructor? β
This question was a little strange, Han Fang was confused, glanced at him and said, "It's okay, just cut your hair." β
As he spoke, he was about to leave, Chen Liang couldn't bother to dwell on the question just now, and when he saw Han Fang's appearance of leaving, he hurriedly opened his mouth, and his words were a little clumsy: "You...... Why...... Will help me ......"
Under Han Fang's eyes, the words became quieter and quieter.
Han Fang pulled a laugh, "You're just waiting until now to ask this question?" β
Chen Liang nodded, looking at him stubbornly with dark eyes.
Han Fang sighed and said casually: "I thought that if no one handed over towels and water in the future, I helped out." β
It's because of the need that they reach out.
If that's the case......
Chen Liang raised his eyes, if it was because of this, he would make himself more needed by the other party, and even inseparable, so that the other party would not think of abandoning him.
Han Fang didn't realize what his words would trigger the plot to, he just thought about it and said, "If you don't want to do something, just refuse." β
He put it so lightly, "If they don't listen, just hit them until they do." β