Han Yu

Chapter 21 Struggling

Han Fang looked a bit dirty and embarrassed.

Zhou Fu noticed that his hands tied on both sides were a little red, swollen and scratched, he must have been tossing a lot just now.

Han Fang's skin is fair and easily injured, and it will turn blue when bumped into it. Although it's nothing to do with it, it looks scary. What's more, his wrists are already red and swollen, and his face is also bruised. He looked pitiful when he looked up, but when the scroll came out, he looked like he hadn't cleaned up.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Fu standing in front of him, because Zhou Fu couldn't see clearly when facing the light, but Zhou Fu could see him clearly, Han Fang's cheeks and corners of his mouth were swollen and bruised , so that Zhou Fu wondered if he had acted too hard, what about his face and body?He remembered that he often greeted Han Fang.

Looking at Han Fang's chapped lips, Zhou Fu squatted down and held up the cup in his hand and said, "Open your mouth."

Han Fang: "...?"

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, Zhou Fu felt it was a little funny, restrained Han Fang who was flaunting his body and looked at it carefully, he looked like a student who would make people commit crimes, his eyes were as clear and pure as he himself To be straightforward, Zhou Fu asked him with a smile: "Aren't you thirsty?"

Han Fang reacted and turned his head disdainfully: "Take it away, stay away from me."

Zhou Fu didn't get excited by his attitude, and held the water glass closer to Han Fang's eyes, "Really don't want it?"

Zhou Fu didn't mention it, but when Han Fang mentioned it, his mouth felt thirsty, his tongue was dry and sticky, and the water was dangling in front of his eyes. Han Fang groaned and chose to give in: "You untie me, and I will drink it myself. "

Zhou Fu still had a smile on his face, "You think I'm stupid?"

"..."

Han Fang pursed his lips, opened his mouth unwillingly, and poured the water glass close to his lips. Han Fang's appearance at this time was to close his eyes and only focus on drinking water, and he didn't see Zhou Fu sizing him up. How intriguing the eyes are.

The corners of Han Fang's lips had turned purple, and Zhou Fu could clearly see where the skin was even torn. He unbuttoned two of his collarbones, which slightly revealed his fair and delicate collarbone. At this moment, he swallowed as Han Fang drank Some drops of water slipped out, and slipped through his Adam's apple, which was sliding up and down, and sank into his clothes...

"Cough...the mother said earlier that I came to drink by myself. You see, you even poured water on me."

Han Fang was coughed up by Zhou Fu's trembling hands, and the water was sticking to his clothes. Zhou Fu heard him swearing like this, but it was rare that he didn't refute. He just lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. , and then heard Han Fang say impatiently: "Why are you in a daze, you still haven't unbuttoned my clothes."

untie?If you untie the inside, won't everything be seen?

Before he had time to think about it, Zhou Fu quickly replied, "I'll do it later on a hot day. What's the solution?"

"Bullshit, it's not you who are uncomfortable co-authoring." Han Fang snorted coldly.

Zhou Fu stretched out his hand and pulled his wet part away from Han Fang's body, so he couldn't touch it, "Let me hold the head office for you."

Han Fang frowned and reluctantly said yes.

Then I heard Zhou Fu ask: "Did you hear what I just said over there?"

Han Fang glanced at him, lazily said: "What nonsense, I didn't listen at all."

Zhou Fu simply pinched a piece of Han Fang's clothes, sat down next to him, restrained his temper and repeated it slowly to Han Fang.

Han Fang sneered.

Zhou Fu looked at him leisurely.

"I don't listen to your instructions."

"How can a person not bow his head under the eaves." Zhou Fu's lips curled up to point out.

At this time, the team had almost finished running, and they lined up sparsely and waited for Zhou Fu. Zhou Fu screwed up the water and put it next to Han Fang. Han Fang snorted coldly and didn't bother to look at him. He lowered his head and closed his eyes nonchalantly.It was really hot in summer, and the clothes were already half-dried in just a short chat with Zhou Fu, and the rope was tied very firmly. Because Han Fang's two hands were tied separately, he could only twist the rope with one hand. Moving, even trying to touch the rope with a slight backhand.

Thinking of what Zhou Fu just said, Han Fang struggled again in frustration. This time he opened his eyes in surprise, because the weather was hot and he liked to move, but his body was sweating layer by layer. It came out, it was greasy, especially when the force was on the hand, it was a little bit loose due to the greasy sweat just now, it was much better than before, it must be the same as before Zhou Fu came. Toss about.

It's easy to handle with a live button.

Han Fang's mind became active, squinting his eyes at Zhou Fu who was training the new students with a serious face. The movement of each hand can be seen from a distance, but one hand is quietly rubbed and the other hand remains intact.His back was facing Zhou Fu, which happened to be able to hide from the sky. Sweat dripped from Han Fang's forehead to his neck. He was rather depressed and thought that he should stay in the air conditioner at this time.

It's not that Han Fang can't eat it, the question is whether he wants to eat it or not.

When he was a child, he stayed at his grandfather's house for a while. Han Fang's mother's family was in the army. The grandfather who was a soldier was strict with his grandson as much as he loved him. During that time, he began to train him strictly, sitting, standing, and walking. There are requirements.Father Han, who still couldn't see his precious son for a day, couldn't help but visit Han Fang. When he saw this scene, he immediately took his son back with raised eyebrows. At that time, Father Han felt sorry for Han Fang. Great retribution, how much he felt sorry for Han Anxin at the beginning, and now that Han Fang is so incompetent, it can be regarded as retribution for retribution.

After the rope was freed, Han Fang was overjoyed. After estimating the terrain, he decided to run out directly from the playground over the wall. The speed must be fast and not sloppy, otherwise there are so many instructors on the playground that he would be able to drink a pot.

At this time, Zhou Fu was still ignorant and talking against the sun, his mouth was dry, and the freshmen in front of him were all crying and looking hopeless, which made Zhou Fu feel a little visually tired, and it happened that his mouth was very thirsty. Remembering that the water was released to Han Fang, he turned his head to look. Fortunately, he turned his head to look.

"—Han Fang."

The whistle sounded one after another.

Han Fang didn't know when he broke free from the rope. The young man with a bruised face charged forward with vigor and fierce eyes. The wall surrounding the playground was in front of him. Anyone could see his intentions. He climbed over the obstacle in front of him like breaking out of a cage, which hindered his freedom.

He ran so ferociously, as if no one could stop him, the instructors surrounded Han Fang from all directions, trying to surround Han Fang again, so many people only aimed at the slightly thin but ferocious The figure, the recruits couldn't help applauding loudly, the nature of the player is fully exposed at this moment, watching the excitement has always automatically turned on the booing mode, just looking at the posture of that person, but can't help but tremble and boil with blood.

How fierce and gorgeous that person's eyebrows and eyes are——

The eyes are moving forward as if they only have a goal, but there is a fierceness spreading in the depths, which is clear, seething with coldness, and warns those who want to stop him.

His lips were pursed coldly, he was icy and would not allow anyone to approach him, nor would he allow anyone to hinder him.

All the instructors on the playground were chasing fiercely in one direction. Han Fang seemed to be using all his strength at this moment. As soon as the whistle sounded, he rushed forward like crazy. He vaguely heard Zhou Fu shouting his name and didn't know what he was shouting.

Han Fang is so stubborn, you just can't fight him, you have to follow his hair, today he was tricked by his father and tied under a tree like a monkey to be watched at will , he had been suffocating for a long time.

He really succeeded, he had almost climbed the wall, and he was free with just a light jump, but an accident happened——

His hands were tied so tightly before and were swollen and bruised by the rope, and even now the skin was oozing blood, Han Fang didn't need to care, but at this moment, his hands were tossed and bruised by all the previous tossing and fierce strength It was so discounted that Han Fang thought he was just as negligent as before, he staggered and paused when he couldn't use the strength in his hands, and Zhou Fu caught such a gap almost instantly .

Zhou Fu is the most irritating one. He is almost the leader among the instructors. Those who are transferred under him will always have the best grades. To be honest, I have never seen someone who came up so fiercely and caused trouble again and again. If this person ran away this time, Zhou Fu felt that he would lose face, and his eyes locked on Han Fang firmly.

What a childish and vigorous face, full of vitality, unlike other young masters who stay up all night with blue and black circles under his eyes, when his eyes become fierce, the delicacy between his eyebrows falls on others The eyes are fierce and beautiful, knowing that the encounter is courting death, but the heart is itching but ready to move, especially for Zhou Fu, he doesn't know why looking at that person's posture, he feels blood boiling like a fire burning in his heart .

Probably the conquest of male instinct*.

Seizing such an opportunity, Zhou Fu stretched out his hand and yanked Han Fang hard, and he was torn off. It was so dangerous, only a few seconds or even that moment, Han Fang might be like a bird. He flew back and flew away, and when he ran outside trying to find someone, it was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Han Fang's strength was almost exhausted, he just kicked Zhou Fu with red eyes as if venting, the force was not light but not heavy, this kick could make Zhou Fu figure out the fact that he was already weak.Han Fang was restrained again just like before, but this time he was not as contemptuous as before. Han Fang was pressed to the ground, and his breath was full of dust and mud. The dizziness and the darkness in his swollen eyes made him feel dazed for a moment.

Zhou Fu looked at Han Fang condescendingly, maybe because he was in a hurry, his eyes were red and looked a bit gorgeous, in Zhou Fu's eyes, he was beautiful, he wondered why some men were born more beautiful than women A little bit, red lips and white teeth are adorable.

Han Fang's eyes were dazed for a moment, Zhou Fu looked at his embarrassed appearance and dazed eyes, the man who was fierce before was now suppressed with dazed eyes, the contrast of this gap highlights Han Fang's loneliness Poor, it was only later that Zhou Fu realized how outrageously wrong he was, but his appearance made Zhou Fu inexplicably softened his heart, and now he is not as angry as before when people fall into his hands, but the lesson he should teach Still can't give less.

He looked at Han Fang with a half-smile: "Run? Let me see where else you can go?"

Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were piercingly cold.

Looking at Zhou Fu's appearance, it seems that if Han Fang was not being pressed but was in front of him, he would have kicked him a long time ago.At this time, Han Fang has already slowed down and God knows that he has fallen into other people's hands. He is thinking about doing things again and again, and he must stick to the same thing. He sneered and said, "What's the matter, you want to tie me up like a monkey again?"

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Fu became angry again. He was already sweating profusely after being with him for such a toss in the summer, and he was hot and uncomfortable, but now the culprit was looking at him with disdain and sarcasm. Thinking to himself, even a person with a good temper might have to say something rude at this time, not to mention that Zhou Fu's temper is not very good in the first place.

Immediately raised a sneer, raised his eyes and said: "May I let you feel what a real monkey is like?"