Han Fang has been smooth sailing for more than ten years, but this year began to flow unfavorably.

Zhou Fu didn't know what it meant to be soft-hearted, so he threw Han Fang tied up like a dumpling on the ground, and was thinking about how to toss him obediently, and said to the recruits: "Recognize the lesson in front of you." ”

The sky was blue.

The ground is hot.

Han Fang put his face on the ground, and sneered and blew up the dust, although he was tied, he still gave people an unconvincing feeling, proud and dazzling.

Zhou Fu stared at Han Fang for a while, and his voice was calm: "Han Fang." ”

Han Fang snorted from his nose in response.

Zhou Fu squinted his eyes and said meaninglessly: "I really haven't seen someone as blatant as you, do you know how strict the consequences of your run are?" ”

Han Fang tilted his head, with a somewhat casual grin, "No matter how strict you are, you can't resist my unwillingness." ”

In order to allow students to better accept future training, military schools have specially trained them one month in advance, paving the way for their hard work in the future.

It's just that it's not like Han Fang, who is like a wild horse, most of them have been tossed for a long time before they break out, and they are angry enough for a while, and if they listen to the instructor's threats more, they will pass so aggrieved, and they just want to lose the temper of the rich family.

Zhou Fu was about to laugh at him, he could see that Han Fang didn't care about it and didn't care, he was really a little surprised, this little young master who didn't know the height of the sky, was like a hedgehog and touched the thorn in his hand.

Han Fang's appearance is not comparable to that of Qingxiu and handsome, it is bright and flamboyant, and his eyebrows are always unruly and lightly mocking and disdainful, combining the two, this person is like a lazy but luxurious dormant beast, he just hides his claws lazily, but in fact, it is about to explode.

Assuming that without that mocking and disdainful rebelliousness, he was so beautiful that he was almost demonic, lost that danger, and had a little more childishness, Zhou Fu looked at the unruly eyebrows and suddenly lost his mind.

But now Zhou Fu only thinks about subduing this fierce beast, this little beast that is still a little childish, but fierce.

He looked at Han Fang condescendingly, the strange thing was that although that person was looked down on by him, just a look could make people feel evenly matched, no one was inferior, "Whether you want it or not, your person is already here and has fallen into my hands," he even sneered, "You are disobedient, I have the ability to make you obedient." ”

Han Fang was already sore and uncomfortable from the previous toss, his foundation was actually very empty, but he didn't look easy to provoke from the outside. Those who know Han Fang know that this little young master's body itself is a little weak, but he has a ruthlessness in his bones, and it is all because of that ruthlessness that is not easy to provoke that many people are close and far away.

He felt dizzy in front of him now, and Han Fang didn't want to think about how hard he ran before, his strength was suddenly used, and now he was weak, and naturally he had no strength in his body. In front of me, because of the lack of oxygen, I didn't slow down and was a little dark, and I was fighting with Zhou Fu, but now I was only blindly sleepy, and my brain was very dizzy.

The sun was too dazzling, stabbing Han Fang's eyes brightly and uncomfortably, and the sweat on his body sticked to his clothes, Han Fang felt a little disgusting, and the heat on his body swooped over one after another, and the sweat flowed more and more, densely popping out of his forehead, and dripping down to the ground.

At this time, Han Fang felt a little sick to his stomach inexplicably, he didn't think about himself as a heat stroke, but he simply felt that he was too exhausted to slow down when he just tossed around, until he closed his eyes groggily and fainted unconsciously, and his mind was still vaguely thinking that he would have to take a good bath later......

Zhou Fu didn't get a response for a long time, he was a little suspicious in his heart, he didn't think that Han Fang would spare people, but when he got closer, he saw that people's heads had hung down, and people were dizzy.

Han Fang's face was pale, sweat slipped down his forehead, some broken hair was wet and sticky on his forehead, he closed his eyes and breathed slightly, without that cold posture, he looked well-behaved like an ordinary student, weak and frowning slightly at the moment, seeing that people's hearts were moving and unconsciously soft.

At that time, Zhou Fu didn't know that there was a kind of love called pity, looking at Han Anxin and estimating that the other party might have suffered from heat stroke, and the thoughts that originally wanted to toss well became crying and laughing, this kid was so rampant and so empty, he called someone to help him take over the recruits here, he took Han Fang over first to relieve the heat, Han Fang was still tied tightly when he was lifted, Zhou Fu was a little hesitant when he untied it, and wanted to do if someone woke up and was ready to escape, so he took him back to his own dormitory. It's always reassuring to be under your own nose.

The anti-heatstroke medicine taken from the infirmary fed Han Fang a little, and Zhou Fu poured him another bowl of herbal tea, but he didn't grasp it and drenched Han Fang's body, but fortunately Han Fang fainted at this time, otherwise it would definitely not be dry to pour such a bitter thing into his mouth.

Zhou Fu looked at the marks on Han Fang's body that had been spread by the pouring wet, and wrinkled his eyebrows, and remembered that this person was covered in dust, he couldn't just put people on his own bed like this, right? Han Fang was held in his arms, a posture that even Zhou Fu didn't realize, obviously he didn't know how much sweat he had shed after a day, but Zhou Fu felt that the smell of Han Fang's body made people think of the sunshine inexplicably, warm.

"You kid is so good, I still have someone to help you bathe for a day." Zhou Fu resigned himself to his fate and carried Han Fang to the bathroom, otherwise what could he do, throwing Han Fang into the infirmary or his own dormitory and worrying that people would run away, so he put people on his own bed without washing like this...... It's still a bit of an acceptance of incompetence.

Zhou Fu unbuttoned Han Fang's clothes, revealing the thin but pale body inside, he turned on the shower to adjust the water temperature and received a basin of water, and then slowly wiped Han Fang's body until his clothes were completely unbuttoned, revealing the whole inside.

The bruises on Han Fang's body are terrifying, it stands to reason that Zhou Fu should feel that there is nothing but the problem is that these scars seem to be made by him, Han Fang's skin itself is white, and it is easy to be injured when touched, although there is nothing inside, it looks like it can cause a visual impact at first glance, and even Zhou Fu, who thinks it is nothing, is a little stunned, wondering if he has unconsciously restarted.

So when he gave Han Fang a bath, he was also very gentle, and when it was his turn to wash his lower body, Zhou Fu hesitated, he bathed someone else for the first time in his life, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable, anyway, they were all men...... What does it matter.

Zhou Fu persuaded himself so much, and washed Han Fang with peace of mind.

"Little one, the bird looks pretty good."

Zhou Fu muttered, and carried Han Fang to his own bed, at this time his clothes were almost wet, so he simply went in and took a shower by himself, and when he went out of the bathroom door, he saw the dirty clothes that were thrown in the corner, and picked them up and washed them with a wry smile.

Zhou Fu no longer expects the person lying in bed to get up and wash clothes.

Han Fang didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

When Han Fang woke up, it was already the sun hanging high, almost nine o'clock in the morning. He was lying in the quilt refreshed, but when he opened his eyes, he was stunned, just when Zhou Fu opened the door and came in with a bowl of porridge and a duck egg in his hand, Han Fang heard the sound and sat up and found that he was already unable to exert his strength when he got up.

Zhou Fu didn't know why he felt hot inexplicably.

His eyes moved from Han Fang's snow-white texture, walked up to Han Fang and put the porridge and duck eggs on the table next to him, "You have heat stroke, I will give you three days off, rest and continue training." ”

How could he rest for so long from heat stroke, it was purely to see the miserable traces on Han Fang's body.

Han Fang felt that his whole body was weak and had no strength, and he didn't bother to move his fingers, thinking that he was suffering from heat stroke.

Han Fang has never suffered from heat stroke, and he doesn't know what heat stroke is, seeing others are nauseous and nauseous, he was like that yesterday, but he didn't expect to wake up with no strength.

Then he found himself naked, Zhou Fu said: "The clothes are next to you, I helped you take a bath yesterday." ”

This sentence made Han Fang's eyes widen, "Who allowed you to touch me?" ”

He looked a little stunned, and Zhou Fu looked a little funny, "You were so dirty yesterday, how can you not wash it?" ”

This is a bit reasonable, Han Fang is not a girl, grinding and chirping, washing and washing, he just doesn't like the other party to touch him at will when he is asleep, especially their relationship is still average, and it is about to fall to a bad level.

Han Fang pursed his lips, turned his head to look at the breakfast on the table, and found that his strength was weak, it seemed that he had made too much noise yesterday, and he hadn't eased up yet.

Zhou Fu helped Han Fang up and brought the porridge to him, Han Fang's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, he was really hungry and had no strength in his stomach, Zhou Fu looked at him like that and peeled the duck eggs for him and stirred them in the porridge to eat, the duck eggs were very tender, and the chopsticks poked the oil out.

Han Fang regained his strength after eating, and looked at Zhou Fu: "Go out." ”

Zhou Fu: "...... This is my bed. ”

Zhou Fu suddenly saw Han Fang's red ears, and his eyes moved over the clothes on the bed to understand what the other party meant, and it was awkward to co-author, embarrassed to change clothes in front of him.

Zhou Fu's brows loosened and he smiled, "It's all men, what's so embarrassing." ”

Han Fang snorted coldly and didn't bother with this topic, "What about your phone?" ”

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?" ”

Han Fang leaned on the pillow and said lazily: "Of course, I asked my old man what was going on." ”

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the words.