Host, You're Targeted

In Yuan Hansheng's memory, Tang Yan has always been a gentle and gentle boy. Most of the time, he is a gentle man with a quiet temperament.

So a lot of times, Yuan Hansheng will ignore the warmth he gives himself, and takes his tenderness to himself as a matter of course.

But now, Tang Yan stabbed through the glass and approached him. He showed his personality while giving him gentleness. He would lose his temper and soften up to him. He would talk to him loudly and act coquettish to him because of his impatience.

Tang Yan's character gradually became clear in Yuan Hansheng's heart, and he became clear gradually.

To tell you the truth, Yuan Hansheng likes such a distinctive personality of Tang Yan, but he can't tell what kind of love it is.

Therefore, Yuan Hansheng didn't expect that Tang Yan could act like a coquette with him and order him to use him. He didn't expect that he would directly cross half of the playground to the infirmary and bring him sunglasses and fisherman's cap after Tang Yan asked for it.

After returning to the playground, Yuan Hansheng calmly gave him something and put it on when he bent down to ask himself to wear it for him.

"You said you put everything in the infirmary. Why don't you bring it to the playground?"

Tang Yan single finger hook Sunglasses down, from the sunglasses showed a pair of big eyes of kaziran, "I just want you to help me with it."

Yuan Hansheng looked at Tang Yan, raising his eyebrows and deliberately putting on a proud face. He suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his cheek.

Tang Yan was rubbed in a mess by him. As soon as he held his hand and wanted him to let go, he took back his hand without any nostalgia and turned around and left.

Tang Yan felt his cheek which was rubbed red by him, looked at his back and muttered in a low voice: "Stinky rascal!"

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the competition started soon. After the track and field events in the morning, Tang Yan felt that he was going to take off his skin.

Because everyone went to the canteen directly after finishing the project, Yuan Hansheng and Tang Yan waited for a long time to get the meal.

Yuan Hansheng watched Tang Yan take off the fisherman's cap and found that he had been unconsciously scratching his neck while eating.

Yuan Hansheng put the leek in his bowl and asked, "what's wrong with the neck?"

Tang Yan ate the leeks that Yuan Hansheng didn't eat. He touched his neck and took it back. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Yuan Hansheng bit his chopsticks and watched Tang Yan continue to eat. He put down his chopsticks and grasped his wrist when he finally couldn't help scratching his neck after a long time.

"Don't scratch it." Yuan Hansheng stood up and clasped his chin. He attached himself to his neck and said, "let me have a look."

Tang Yan's chin was clenched by him and his head was lowered. When he raised his eyes, he could see a piece of clothes that Yuan Hansheng had lifted up because of his hand.

Yuan Hansheng is wearing a sweater today. When the sweater is lifted up, it is in the state that the navel is exposed but not exposed.

Tang Yan looked at the hem of Yuan Hansheng's clothes and unconsciously licked his lower lip. Just as he was about to reach out to pull yuan Hansheng's clothes, he felt a sudden pain in his back neck.

"Ah..."

Tang Yan's outstretched hand shrinks back to touch his neck, which is held by Yuan Hansheng, who is quick at seeing and quick at hand.

"Don't touch it! You got a sunburn. " Yuan Hansheng frowned and looked at the back neck of Tang Yan with unnatural red skin. He took off his chopsticks and dragged him to the outside of the canteen. "Go to the infirmary first, and then I'll take you to eat delicious food."