Zhang Jin shouted, "Xiao Zheng."

Yan Shuwang squinted, he watched for a while, then suddenly came over.

The commotion around the students became more and more violent, and some people even asked, "Is it a star?"

Yan Shuwang stood still under the stand. He raised his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zheng Yuan smiled: "Nothing."

Yan Shuwang glanced at the people around him, his face seemed to show some impatience, he stretched out his hand: "Come down."

A girl said regretfully, "Are you going to start?"

Zheng Yu'an smiled and didn't speak. He held Yan Shuwang's hand and jumped off the court, but when he wanted to let go, the other party didn't let go.

Yan Shuwang swept around the people in the stands again, and he whispered, "Did someone ask you for your phone number?"

"How is that possible." Zheng Yuan couldn't help laughing and crying, "They are filming you secretly."

Yan Shuwang asked deliberately, "Take a picture of me? Why didn't you take a picture of you?"

Zheng Yu'an knew that he was teasing him, and he didn't pick on it. The two were still holding hands, but Zheng Yu'an didn't reject it. When Luo Yan and Zhang Jin approached, he gently scratched Yan Shuwang's palm with his fingertips.

Yan Shuwang stared at him for a while, and finally withdrew his hand.

Luo Yan was wearing sportswear today, and she didn't show her age at all. She greeted Zheng Yu'an: "Mr. Zheng is here."

Zheng Yuan nodded, he looked at Luo Yan restrainedly and politely, and said with a smile: "I looked at it from a distance and thought it was a female college student."

Luo Yan let out an "Ouch" and said with ecstasy, "It's just that Mr. Zheng's praise is different. It's as if he was telling the truth."

In terms of pleasing people, Zheng Yu'an is just like a template. What is rare is that he has a sense of proportion, and he is not too flattering, and he seems to have lost his identity.

"He has no background in resources, and he managed it when he was only 30 years old." Zhang Jin and Yan Shuwang mentioned it more or less in private, "Zheng Yu'an is really smart, it's rare that he is smart and considerate, but it's a pity that the bank

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It's too stable, otherwise it will be recruited. "

Yan Shuwang said lightly, "I was hired eight years ago."

Zhang Jin sighed: "Then why didn't you do it? He was a teller eight years ago, maybe he has a chance?"

Yan Shuwang didn't speak, his eyes followed Zheng Yu'an, who was partnering with others on the court. His teammates were obviously not very good, and their hind legs were dragged very badly, but Zheng Yu'an didn't look impatient at all, and even kept the "gentleman" throughout the whole process. hand". The girl who was being supported was probably embarrassed. At the end, she apologized to Zheng Yu'an, and helped him to get water and hand towels back and forth.

Zhang Jin looked at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Zheng doesn't have a girlfriend, right? It's a piece of Xiang Momo."

"It's all right." Zheng Yuan changed a pair of shoes. He raised his head and talked to his partner while tying his shoelaces, "The game is about participation."

Luo Yan helped: "Xiao Cai, you should add Mr. Zheng's WeChat, and invite him out for dinner next time."

The young girl named Xiao Cai was a little embarrassed to Luo Yan's partner, and quickly clarified: "Sister Yan, what are you talking about, I have a boyfriend."

Zheng Yu'an couldn't be happier. The prizes for these games were all sponsored by JZ Bank, so Zheng Yu'an wasn't too interested. He packed up his shoes and greeted the two ladies before going to the locker room. When got coat, found that didn't bring a cigarette.

Zheng Yuan took out his mobile phone and was about to ask errands to bring a bag.

He touched his coat again, and found out that there was a plum candy left before.

As a result, the candy wrapper was just half torn when the door of the locker room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The conditions of LWP have always been good. The locker room of the university gymnasium also has a shower system. Zheng Yuan didn't want to take a shower, so he didn't lock the door. At this time, he remembered and reminded: "Someone is there."

The voice on the other side stopped for a while, and after a while, Zheng Yuan heard the sound of locking the door.

Yan Shuwang bypassed the two cabinets and appeared in front of him half-naked.

Zheng Yu'an: "..."

Yan Shuwang's hair is loose, his skin is very white, and his muscles are obvious but not excessive, especially the shoulder line, like a standard underwear model, casually wearing a sports vest.

His eyes fell on Zheng Yuan's hand: "What are you eating?"

Zheng Yu'an calmed down for two seconds before facing the scenery above the opponent's chest: "Sugar."

"Eating candy again?" Yan Shuwang raised his eyebrows, he suddenly smiled and said, "It really looks like a child."

Zheng Yuan held the candy and muttered, "I'm five years younger than you."

Yan Shuwang didn't put on his shirt, but he didn't continue to take off his pants. He passed Zheng Yu'an and went to the other side behind the glass door to take a shower. The man took a shower very quickly. Long hair, apply hair essence, rub out bubbles.

Zheng Yu'an finally put the sugar in his mouth.

In about a few minutes, Yan Shuwang turned his back to Zheng Yu'an and started to brush his hair. The foam on his head was like a cloud, and slid along the water to the tiled floor. Snow-white waves gathered on the floor drain, and the speed of entering the water slowed down.

Yan Shuwang raised his face, and the hot water rose to mist, half covering his face.

Zheng Yu'an unconsciously twisted the candy in his mouth, only feeling that the tip of his tongue was sour and sweet.

"Crash!" Yan Shuwang suddenly turned off the shower. He took a dry towel and didn't wipe his hair right away. He just covered half of it and asked casually, "What candy did you eat."

Zheng Yu'an's gaze involuntarily fell below the other's psoas muscle. Yan Shuwang was probably wearing a pair of waterproof swimming trunks, but after getting wet, it still clinged to the skin, vaguely outlining the shape there.

"Plum candy," Zheng Yu'an subconsciously looked away. The candy in his mouth was almost gone. What was left was the sour taste of plum, which was a little soft. He added, "I was going to give it to you."

Yan Shuwang paused while wiping his hair: "For me?"

Zheng Yu'an: "Last time I played mahjong, I thought you liked it, so I bought more."