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C8 Sports Day

"You have a nice figure, brother." He hugged him and sighed. Lyi Aotian reached back to break his hand, but Lyi Rann held on tightly. He used some strength and squeezed Lyi Rann's wrist so hard that it hurt his bones, "Do you believe that I'll break it for you? ! "

Lyi Rann frowned, feeling wronged. "If you're willing to part with it, then break it. You know I'm afraid of pain." Lyi Aotian was getting a headache from his pestering. He tightened his grip and Lyi Rann's face scrunched up.

Lyi Aotian made up his mind. After breaking his wrist, he grabbed his arm and pushed him out of the bathroom, picked up his bathrobe and threw it on him, " Get back to your room! If this happens again, I won't be going home."

Lyi Rann bit his lips and looked at him bitterly. "Do you dislike me that much?" Lyi Aotian looked at him, "Lyi Rann, I know what you are like. You are my brother, and as your brother, I will not dislike you. I will not have any other feelings, never."

"Why? Brother, we're not brothers."

"I don't like men, and I can't accept your love for me," Lyi Aotian clearly stated his position and point of view.

"But I just like you. What era is it now? There are so many straight men who have been bent, I don't need you. I'm confident." Their little ancestor clenched his fists, his eyes shining with confidence. No matter how hard Lyi Aotian tried to persuade him, he refused to give up and was determined to get him.

On the day of the sports day, when the school was in full swing, every class was allowed to enter in an orderly fashion, lined up in neat rows in the huge gymnasium, stood up in unison, raised the national flag, followed by the principal and the leaders, and the long-awaited sports day finally began.

Lyi Rann was standing at the entrance in his school uniform, waiting for Lyi Aotian to arrive. A pure black Land Rover slowly drove over. Lyi Rann recognized it as Shen Moyun's car. The door opened and he stepped out on his long legs. Su Su followed closely behind him and got out of the passenger seat. Lyi Rann craned his neck to look, but Lyi Aotian was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's my brother?" He was a little unhappy. He had already promised him. "My brother went on a temporary business trip. That's why the two of us came to watch you compete." Lyi Rann instantly went berserk, "If you can't do it, then don't promise me. You gave others hope but disappointed them!" He turned around and walked straight to his seat in the class, looking depressed.

Lyi Aotian set up a million-dollar scholarship every year and donated a few teaching blocks. The principal didn't dare to complain about any of Lyi Rann's actions.

Shen Moyun was the CEO of the Lyi's Group's branch, and Su Su was also a celebrity in the industry. He often appeared in major media newspapers and was surrounded by the aura of a prince charming. He was the goal that many law school girls pursued and yearned for.

When the headmaster heard of their arrival, he approached them respectfully and invited them to take their seats on the rostrum, which afforded a panoramic view of the gymnasium.

Shen Moyun waved his hand, indicating that he was not going over. Su Su didn't have that much of a mind. Things from his student days seemed too far away, so he sat on the platform and watched the competition seriously.

Shen Moyun went to Lyi Rann's class seat. The second young master of the Lyi family sat there angrily, not even looking at him. The male student beside him consciously made way for him. He sat down quietly and rubbed his hair. Lyi Rann's chubby cheeks wanted him to pinch them. He was impatient and moved his head. "Don't touch my head. It feels like touching a ball."

It was Lyi Rann's Husky, and Lyi Rann doted on it because of its cute, chubby body. "Don't compare yourself to it." Lyi Rann looked over, thinking that he was going to praise him, but he didn't expect... "You're not even as good as the ball." Lyi Rann instantly raged, "F * ck, do you want to die?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" After punching and kicking Shen Moyun, he felt a lot less depressed.

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