Chapter 30: The Manic President's Sick Wife (30)
As if sensing the spray of heat behind him, Su Meng was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked up, and almost hit the sweat-soaked chest head-on.
The man's chest shook slightly, and the smell of sweat on his body was as strong as the hormones of an adult man, rushing to his face, enveloping his whole body.
"What's the matter with me?" Fei Yan's voice was hoarse, with the gasp of just finished exercising.
Hearing this, his ears itched, and he took a step back, Su Meng's envious eyes swept over the vague muscle texture of his abdomen, and said, "I want to ask you... Do you have time today? ”
Fei Yan held the hand that wiped his neck with a dark gray towel and paused, his dark eyes stopped on the soft black hair of the young man in front of him, where there was a wisp of curvy cocking, which attracted the eye, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?" ”
Su Meng smiled and said, "I'm going to see a doctor today, can you accompany me?" Brother Yan. ”
Aren't all high school boys pretending to be in the second grade? How good it is to call him Brother Yan, it will definitely make him happy.
Fei Yan, who was standing in front of him, frowned, and his tone was a little more fierce, "What's your name?" ”
Su Meng was at a loss: "Brother Yan." ”
Fei Yan stretched out his bony fingers and pinched his pale and soft cheeks, and his voice was low and full of malice: "You really think of yourself as my little brother?" ”
Su Meng thought a lot, being his little brother should be able to make him happy, but he didn't hear the system's prompt tone for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't like it.
Sensing that they were a little too close, he tilted his head sideways to avoid Fei Yan's big hand, and whispered, "I didn't." ”
Fei Yan's fingertips rubbed carefully, as if there was still the softness that touched his cheek just now between his fingertips, his back straightened, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and said, "Why don't I go?" ”
It's just a few meals with him, and he still wants him to accompany him to the hospital.
This transfer student is quite bold.
Su Meng was also ready to be rejected by him, sighed, and smiled: "It's okay, I'll go by myself." ”
It won't take long to get to the hospital by car, but it's better if Fei Yan goes, and he should be able to get a lot of days to live today.
Fortunately, he didn't lose his favorability, and he turned around to go out and say goodbye.
Before the words could be spoken, Fei Yan's voice didn't have much patience and asked, "What time is it?" ”
Su Meng didn't react for a while: "Nine o'clock." ”
He also had to have breakfast and memorize English words.
Fei Yan sighed: "I'll talk about it at nine o'clock." ”
Speaking of which, the meaning is already very clear and understood, Su Meng raised his eyes in surprise, his excited face was dyed with a light pink, his black eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and his eyebrows and eyes bloomed with a bright smile, "Feiyan, you promised to accompany me?" ”
The young man didn't realize how beautiful his smile was, and the rippled eyes also reflected Fei Yan alone.
Fei Yan's hand holding the gray towel slowly tightened, the strangeness in his heart became more and more profound, and he tried his best to suppress it before it slowly calmed down, took a deep breath, attributed these to the heat after the workout, and said coldly: "If you don't leave, I will take back my words." ”
Su Meng hurriedly turned around and left the room.
Fei Yan stood alone under the scorching sun falling from the floor-to-ceiling window, his deep eyes narrowed, and he walked to the bathroom with his long strong legs.
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The cold water poured on his body, Fei Yan leaned against the smooth wall, wiped a handful of short hair on his forehead, and his hand fell down on his lower abdomen.
Hoarse gasps grew.
It is rare for the body to have such a strong desire after exercising, and because of mania, he never thought of such a thing.
The long passage of time ended with a rapid wheezing sound.