Why hasn't he confessed

Chapter 50

Xie Wenxing pushed back Xu Huaian's extracurricular tutoring for several days because of his running practice. The young man didn't want to be looked down upon by the person he liked, so he insisted on not revealing to Xu Huaian that he went to the playground.

Not only that, he also specifically explained that Song Xian couldn't tell Xu Huaian, and even Zhou Yuan had to hide it.

It was the same tonight, after the self-study get out of class, Xie Wenxing was the same as the previous few days, leaving only one sentence "I have to leave beforehand", and he ran away without a trace, and he seemed to be running as fast as a rabbit .

Even Zhou Yuan was surprised, "Why did he leave so early these days?"

Xu Huaian pursed his lips, he knew everything, he knew what Xie Wenxing was thinking, and he also knew why he did this.

But I don't know why, my heart is a little heavy, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

In the past, Xie Wenxing pestered him to go back to the dormitory together, but now he disappeared after class.

Xu Huaian asked Zhou Yuan to go to the basketball court to play together in order to vent his unexplained depression.

The basketball court is next to the playground. If you want to go to the basketball court, you must pass the playground.

Xu Huai'an just turned his head away, only to see a familiar figure at a glance.

It was Xie Wenxing who was running.

He wanted to be close to Xu Huai'an's ranking during the competition, and a little closer, so that he would be satisfied.

It's just that he is really neglected to exercise, and just a few days of running practice can't make him evolve from a running rookie to a running master. Some of them just increase his patience, and to put it bluntly, he is more able to persevere.

This was the fifth lap he ran. Xie Wenxing's legs were like soft-footed shrimps, and his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, one deep and one shallow, and he could hear his own breathing, panting like a person who would die.

There seemed to be many twinkling little stars in the sea in front of my eyes.

Xie Wenxing gritted his teeth, relying purely on willpower, and insisted on finishing the sixth lap with difficulty. The goal was achieved, but he was too relaxed, his feet swayed, and his body lost balance instantly.

"Fuck!"

When he saw that he was about to fall, a slender arm stretched out from behind to wrap him around his waist, and hit a certain solid wall with a swipe of his back.

Xie Wenxing was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he couldn't help but let out a scream, "Ah!"

Then he turned his head, and under the dim moonlight, he dimly saw the familiar handsome face that was still flashing in his mind just now.

The hands that were about to push the person away lost all strength, and pressed lightly on Xu Huai'an's chest.

Ah, did I pass out and dream?Otherwise, why did you see Brother Huai here? !

Xie Wenxing seemed to be breathing more quickly than before. First, he was distracted by the close contact between the two of them. As if he had his own thoughts, he slowly climbed onto Xu Huai'an's shoulder, "You...huh, what are you doing? ...will be here?"

Xu Huaian glanced at the basketball at his feet. Just in order to save someone, the basketball in his hand rolled to the ground, and no one cared about it. It was blown a long way by the wind.

Xie Wenxing asked for words, "Oh, so it was playing basketball, huh."

Xu Huaian told him to relax, don't talk for a while, and then asked, "Are you still running?"

Xie Wenxing shook his head, "No, I won't run anymore, I'm done running today. You, are you going to play basketball?"

Xu Huaian didn't answer, at this time Zhou Yuan came over, picked up the basketball on the ground, and joked, "I thought what you were doing when you slipped away every night, so it was running."

Zhou Yuan turned to look at Xu Huai'an, "Brother Huai, let's go, let's go play."

"Let Song Xian help him go back."

Song Xian did indeed come over, reaching out to pick up Xie Wenxing.

Xie Wenxing is reluctant to let go, but he also understands that even if he is addicted again at this time, he should let go.

He pinched Xu Huai'an's shoulder unconsciously, fascinated by the tactility and elasticity of the muscle for a moment, and then leaned towards Song Xian.

The arms around his waist tightened unexpectedly, Xie Wenxing leaned towards Xu Huaian again, his eyelids slightly widened, and he looked at him in a daze.

Xu Huai'an faced Zhou Yuan, the marks on his jaw and neck became more obvious, the male sexiness and charm were undoubtedly revealed, and once again rushed into Xie Wenxing's heart.

"I won't play with you tonight, let's go."

When he was talking, Xie Wenxing was still staring at him, as if fascinated.

It wasn't until he caught his gaze that he hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

Xu Huaian supported Xie Wenxing and walked slowly back to the dormitory. Zhou Yuan stood there in a daze, a little confused, "What the hell."

Song Yuan shrank her neck, "It's very cold, you still have to play basketball, how brave you are."

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips in depression, "I won't fight anymore, it's boring to fight alone, so let's go."

Back in the dormitory, Xu Huaian put him down and reminded: "Remember to stretch after running, otherwise you will be very painful when you step back tomorrow."

Of course this Xie Wenxing knew, but he pretended not to, and asked cautiously, "Well, how to do stretching? Can you teach me?" Seeing that Song Xian hadn't come back, Xie Wenxing called softly, "Brother Huai ?”

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A few days of booster injections, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, sleepy, sleep