a delicate flower

When the bus arrived at the station, it was already ten o'clock.A group of mighty people arrived at the quality development center, and the staff of Sutuo received them in time.

The staff made preparations in advance and prepared six different colored ribbons for their six departments. The members helped each other tie the ribbons on their arms. The bright colored ribbons made it easier for members to identify their teams.Ai Lang got a red ribbon, and Xing Lu tied it on his left wrist for him, and tied a bow.

The scarlet red ribbon made the complexion of Ai Lang's wrist more vivid, the fair and shiny skin, and the light green blood vessels hidden under the skin were faintly visible, giving it a different kind of beauty.

Xing Lu took Ai Lang's slender and well-proportioned hand, slapped it enviously, and made a red handprint on the back of Ai Lang's hand, feigning anger: "Excessive! Why do you even have such good-looking hands!"

Ai Lang wailed in pain, withdrew his hand, and scolded Xing Lu: "You are sick!"

After being slapped by Xing Lu, a faint pink slap print immediately appeared on the back of the white hand, which looked even more beautiful under the sharp contrast of the red ribbon.

Zhuang Lin, who was standing a few steps away, took a look this way. It happened that Ai Lang yawned lazily. As soon as he noticed Zhuang Lin's gaze, he immediately rubbed the corners of his eyes vigilantly to wipe away any eye gum that might exist.

If it is on a weekend when there is nothing to do on weekdays, Ailang feels that he sleeps until eleven o'clock.Although the meeting time this morning was 08:30, Ai Lang got up before seven o'clock, had a haircut, put on a mask, washed up, had breakfast, and brushed his teeth again. He tried his best to see Zhuang Lin every time He is so beautiful that he is as impeccable as a refined picture...

After touching the corners of his eyes, AI Lang raised his head and smiled at Zhuang Lin.

At this time, the staff of Sutuo Center called all the members who participated in the quality development training to gather outside the field. A group of young people divided their camps with ribbons on their arms or wrists, followed the staff, and moved to the training field outside the field together.

The main training objects of Sutuo activities are freshmen, and the minister will accompany them all the way, but participation is optional.

The content of the activity is mainly based on some games showing the spirit of teamwork, accompanied by professionally trained staff, the purpose is to improve the team awareness and self-quality of freshmen through training.

Of course, these are all well-spoken words, and the development of quality is just a formality. The greater significance may lie in enhancing the relationship between freshmen, and perhaps creating a friendship.

Ailang looks at today's mini-game with the last goal in mind.

Due to the overnight rain yesterday, today there is wind, no rain, cloudy and sunny.

The weather was fine and the light was okay. Ai Lang carried Xing Lu's SLR on his back and took dozens of photos of the freshmen participating in the activities. The bright smiles of the freshmen in front of the SLR camera were as bright as the sun, but Ai Lang's lens frequently focused The focus is still Zhuang Lin's starry eyes.

Ailang found that Zhuang Lin's shots looked good no matter what he took, and Zhuang Lin could always find his shots at the first time.

The activities in the training center are rich and colorful. Early in the morning, they played several classic outdoor events, such as single-plank bridge, plum blossom pile and blind obstacle.

Ai Lang was not interested in most of these projects. He and Ma Pian sat leisurely on the stone chairs beside the field. Ai Lang held today's schedule of activities in his hand, looked at it a few times, and showed little interest.

He put away the form, rested his chin, swayed his legs, and dug into Ma Pian's gossip when he had nothing to do: "Cheat, I remember that you and your first boyfriend from college met in Sutuo, right? "

When Ma Pian heard the sound, she shifted her gaze from the field to Ai Lang's face.

"Yeah." Ma Pian replied, "When I was playing a game, I was kissed forcibly..."

As soon as Ai Lang heard it, he asked vigorously: "So exciting? What game are you playing?"

"what."

Ma Pian tilted her face to the side, smiling, and tilted her head, sinking into soft memories.

Ma Pian is a gentle person who makes people feel distressed. Even if he met scumbags in the past, there will always be only good parts in his memory.

He smiled and said: "At that time, I was playing blind and dumb. I was a 'blind' and he was a 'dumb'. He dragged me to a place where no one was around, and then kissed me..."

Ma Pian omitted the specific process, and a few words made AI Lang envious.But let's not say that Zhuang Lin, a good boy, would not kiss him forcefully. If it were Ai Lang who was forced to kiss him while playing a game, not only would that person not become Ai Lang's first boyfriend, but grass would grow on his grave. to two meters high.

Ma Pian withdrew from the memory and said: "This game is amazing, I want to play 'Blind Man' again today~"

Ai Lang raised his eyebrows, expressing his doubts: "Where is the magic?"

Ma Pian said with a crooked smile, "It will make people suddenly want to fall in love."

Ai Lang chuckled, and verbally teased, "You were caused by this game to become a love brain." On the other side, he lowered his head and flipped through the activity schedule, and inadvertently found "Blind and Dumb" on the activity schedule.

·

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the blind and mute is the last training item.

The freshmen were led to gather in the indoor venue, and the presiding staff asked members of each department to line up in two columns, and then asked all the freshmen standing in the first column to go to his left, and those in the second column The freshman walked to his right.

Most of the freshmen obeyed the instructions with blank faces. The staff prepared a corresponding number of blindfolds in advance according to the number of people in the forecast, and were busy distributing them to the students standing on the right.

Zhuang Lin was standing in the camp on the left. He was absent-mindedly looking at the staff walking in the opposite camp, and suddenly felt his right wrist being pulled.

Zhuang Lin turned his head in surprise, and was surprised to see Ai Lang standing beside him.

"Senior?"

Ailang blinked and smiled, and whispered to Zhuang Lin, "play this game with me."

Zhuang Lin didn't know why, but he agreed without hesitation: "Okay..."

Ailang told him again: "you have to catch me."

Zhuang Lin smiled at him tenderly, and replied: "The senior should wait for me, don't just go away with others."

Zhuang Lin's words sounded a bit provocative, but it also made Ai Lang aware of potential hidden dangers - once the game between the blind and the dumb starts, the people standing on the right side will have to wear blindfolds, so there may be some accidents on the way, for example , the person holding you is not necessarily the one you hope to appear...

Ai Lang pursed his lips, puffed his cheeks, thought about it seriously, and said to Zhuang Lin: "Well, let's make a small mark. When you come to pull me later, as long as you scratch my wrist, I will Just go with you."

Zhuang Lin: "Huh?"

Ellen: "It's like this..."

Ai Lang said, pulling up Zhuang Lin's right hand, putting his finger on his pulse like a pulse, and gently scratching it twice demonstratively.

The itching from the fingertips seemed to spread to the whole body along the veins, unexpectedly provocative.

Zhuang Lin shrank his hands, looked at the expectant Ai Lang with deep eyes, and said softly, "Okay."

Ai Lang fulfilled the agreement and scratched Zhuang Lin's hand again. He had to see Zhuang Lin shrunk his hands to avoid it, so he was willing to return to the opposite camp.

Standing next to Ai Lang, Ma Pian watched Ai Lang's pretending to be calm, and his eyes fell on Zhuang Lin who was opposite him. He couldn't help frowning slightly.

The staff gave Ai Lang a black blindfold, and when all the members on the right got the blindfolds, the host on the stage began to explain the rules of the game——

"After the game starts, all the students on the right side who received the blindfolds should put on the blindfolds. You are now playing the role of 'blind people', and the students standing on the left camp, you will not be able to speak from this moment' dumb '. Every 'dumb' should find your 'blind' in the camp on the right, in groups of two and two, and the 'dumb' should help the 'blind' to complete the next task through physical expression... I encourage everyone to find When strangers pair up, the surprises are doubled.

"This is a very meaningful game. I hope that students will take it seriously. I believe that after the game is over, you will all gain different gains and feelings."

After the host finished talking about the rules of the game, he gave orders again: "Now, please put on the blindfolds for the students who have been allocated blindfolds. During the game, please consciously abide by the following three points - 1. No verbal communication is allowed during the whole process; 2. Those who wear blindfolds Students are not allowed to take off the blindfold on the way; 3. Both sides must hold each other's hands tightly before the game is over."

Ai Lang closed his eyes and put on the blindfold. Standing in a strange and empty place and losing his vision is not a comfortable thing, but he still didn't forget to fiddle with the hair and bangs around his ears for the first time, and turned his head to ask the side Ma Pian keeps his hair unruly to make sure he still looks good.

Everyone present consciously abided by the rules of the game, the audience was quiet, and the staff were already in place. The host announced: "Next, the students standing on my left, please go over and find your companions, please hold him/ Her hand, waiting for the arrangement instructions of our on-site staff."

Ailang stood in the darkness, his ears became more sensitive.He heard the footsteps of many people coming from the opposite side, and the surrounding movements were amplified infinitely by his sense of hearing and touch.

Suddenly, the wrist of his left hand was caught off guard, and Ai Lang was stunned for a moment. The heat from the skin touching was scalding, and the moment the pulse was pressed, it seemed that the blood stopped flowing.

He almost subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but at this moment, his right hand was held by someone else again.

The left hand is warm, while the right hand is slightly cold, obviously the hands of two different people.

At this time, Ailang's right hand was gently scratched by the opponent's fingertips, and his fingertips followed the direction of the light green veins, gently and ambiguously drawn from the wrist to the palm of his hand, and the numbness of touch was once again expanded to the maximum The transformation swept through Ai Lang's whole body like an electric current.

Ailang immediately broke free from the man holding his left hand, and obeyed the agreement he had made with Zhuang Lin in advance - as long as Zhuang Lin scratched his wrist when holding his hand, he would be with him Walk.

"..."

Cao Huaide, who was thrown away by Ai Lang, had an ugly expression on his face. Standing opposite him, Zhuang Lin held Ai Lang innocently, and bent his lips at the black-faced and cold-eyed Cao Huaide.

Obviously Zhuang Lin still had that polite and pure appearance, but Cao Huaide was stunned to read contempt from his smile.

·

Ai Lang and the others didn't stay in place for long, and there was the sound of footsteps moving in front of them, and then Ai Lang felt that the other party was pulling him forward.

Ai Lang grasped the opponent's hand in a daze, and moved every step carefully.

Ailang's eyes were blindfolded in the darkness, and while he lost his vision, his sense of security plummeted to zero.Although the other party was confirmed through the agreement of "scratching the palm of the hand" just now, Ailang always has a trace of uncertainty and doubt in his heart.

Ailang groped to grab the opponent's hand, pulled his right hand, and rubbed his fingertips meticulously, until he touched the mole on the opponent's ring finger, and then he was completely relieved.

Ai Lang walked slowly, and the other party walked slowly with him.

Ai Lang clenched his hands tightly, for fear of losing this support.

As he was walking, the other party stopped suddenly, and Ailang also stopped and did not dare to move forward. He felt the other party's hands hooked his knees and bent his feet to raise them up. His feet stepped on the ground in mid-air He reached a flat plate, and after slightly moving the soles of his feet to confirm the shape, he reacted slowly: there was an obstacle ahead.

Under his guidance, Ai Lang turned over many levels, and he could vaguely guess that he climbed onto the table on a chair, stepped over the bench on the table, and then had the illusion of stepping on the air...

These are usually easy things, but suddenly they become difficult.

With the help of the other party in fear, Ai Lang was finally able to get down to earth safely...

Ai Lang slowed down all the way, time passed very slowly between small steps, the end was out of reach, and the end was nowhere in sight.

Ailang supported the wall, feeling the breeze blowing in front of him, and suddenly heard a girl in front screaming because she stepped on a puddle, and the sound of the soles of her shoes stepping into the puddle.Ailang understood. In the morning, he saw that there were puddles of water in the training field outside the field due to the heavy rain yesterday.

Two or three people in front of him were hit in a row, and he couldn't help but be more careful with his steps.

suddenly--

Ai Lang felt a tightness in his back, and then he flew into the air, was picked up by someone around the waist, and his legs were also supported by strong arms.

Ai Lang was held by the other party in the posture of a princess and moved forward for a certain distance. There was a slight sound under his feet, like the sound of shoes stepping on the water on the lawn after heavy rain, and there was a soft "puff puff puff chip".

Ailang was firmly held in his arms, and the sense of panic that he could not step on the ground made him subconsciously hook the other's neck. The two of them were close together, and he could feel the other's broad back and shoulders, as well as the warmth On the chest, the familiar smell belonging to this person is enlarged by the sensitive sense of smell at this time.

Ai Lang's flustered and restless emotions, which were walking slowly all the way, were miraculously calmed down at this moment.

Ai Lang's hand hooking the back of the other's neck tightly began to touch the other's face restlessly, from the contour line of the side face to his chin, and touched his lips with his fingertips greedily several times.

The two walked to a quiet place, and the sound of footsteps before and after was a little far away. Ai Lang suddenly laughed softly, and asked aloud, "Do you know what is the best thing to do at this time?"

He didn't hear the other party answer.

Ai Lang's fingertips brushed the other's lip line as if absent, and his light voice was full of smiles, and the seductive meaning was self-evident: "It's the best for kissing."

It was dusk at this time, the surrounding light was getting darker, and the orange glow in the sky merged with the edge of the distant mountains.Ai Lang's eyes were covered with black blindfolds, his cheeks were fair and bright, and his slightly raised lips were pink and shiny.

The light in Zhuang Lin's eyes was blazing, as if the sunset glow was reflected in it, but it was more intense than the sunset glow.

Probably crossing the green grass with stagnant water, Ai Lang was put down by him.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, he hadn't stood still, and was suddenly pushed back by the opponent's shoulders. Ai Lang's back was pressed against the hard wall, and he could feel the coolness of the wall.

Ai Lang's breathing was a little short, and the other party's breath was sprayed on his face very clearly. The breath seemed to take shape. The breath of the two of them was being tied together. The air was like drawn maltose, sticky and sweet .

Ellen was a little greedy and licked the corners of his lips.

His mouth was suddenly covered with a palm.

Ai Lang heard Zhuang Lin say softly: "Senior, during the game...you can't talk..."

Ailang just wanted to refute "you've spoken too", when he felt the warmth on his forehead unexpectedly.

"..."

The other party's slightly heavier breathing left with this kiss.

The touch of the thin lips is not as soft as he imagined, but even if it just falls on his forehead, he can feel the sweetness in his heart.

There was silence all around, and Ailang heard Zhuang Lin's voice pressed down: "Shhh—"

Ailang was confused by a kiss on the forehead that was too innocent. He only knew that his left wrist was still being held against the wall by Zhuang Lin, but he didn't know that Zhuang Lin was tilting his head, and half an inch of the tip of his tongue protruded from his thin lips. He licked his wrist lightly.

Ailang's wrist is still tied with a red ribbon. The ribbon is bright red, and his wrist is translucent white. After being held by Zhuang Lin for a while, pink scratches are revealed.

Zhuang Lin has been thinking this morning, really wanting to bite his wrist.

The author has something to say: This article starts with bed and then love, and the bed is not even in bed yet... [In short, there is no scumbag plot]