Disharmonious Coexistence of Arts and Sciences

Before Zhou Cheng opened his eyes, he had already reached under the pillow and took out the phone.

Eyes opened a crack, glanced at the phone, then put it down again.

The idiot can sleep well, almost twelve hours.

When Zhang Yue finished his defense, the get out of class bell rang just in time.He looked at the back of the classroom, Zhou Cheng stared at the phone, and tapped lightly on the table with his left hand.

The teacher said get out of class was over, and the students around started rushing out of the classroom immediately, Zhou Cheng was still sitting in his seat, Zhang Yue's eyesight couldn't let him see clearly whether Zhou Cheng's eyeballs were moving, anyway, he didn't think they were moving.

"Damn it, what are you looking at? You're eating after class." Zhang Yue patted Zhou Cheng on the shoulder and leaned his head to look at his phone screen.

Zhou Cheng directly put the phone on the table, and said, "Go by yourself, I have something to do today."

Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized what was the white flower with some other colors on the screen just now.

"Damn it, big brother, you're very courageous, watching this kind of stuff in class." He looked down at Zhou Cheng's crotch, and laughed, "Are you up yet?"

"roll."

"Yo yo yo, I'm getting angry from embarrassment, it's all right, let me show my buddies, and my buddies can help you judge and judge."

Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes at him, put the things on the table into his bag, "You read wrong, let's go first."

Zhou Cheng felt that Chen Bingzhi probably sent the message by mistake, so he took out his mobile phone as he walked out of the classroom, and saw that it said: "Chen Bingzhi" withdrew a message.

Damn, luckily I'm wearing sweatpants today.

Chen Bingzhi was actually still sleepy, but the urge to urinate woke him up, and he glanced down.

What the hell, what time the fuck is it?

He raised his eyebrows and raised his phone to take a picture.

When I went to the toilet, I looked at the things in my hand, and thought it would be better to hit the sun than choose the day.

The conversation at the beginning was normal, the other party asked Zhou Cheng to have dinner, Zhou Cheng agreed, set a time and place, and the matter was considered over.Zhou Cheng had already put his phone in his pocket, but he felt a vibration, so he took it out again, and ended up being stupid.

What a fuck, fuck... oh, it's a fuck.

Hold! ?

Zhou Cheng was dumbfounded until Zhang Yue patted him on the shoulder, so scared that he almost dropped his phone.

When Zhou Cheng saw Chen Bingzhi clearly, he had already walked in front of him, and his thoughts went all the way from the pants he was wearing to who the photo was going to be sent to.Then he narrowed his eyes to see the expression of the person in front of him.

"How much myopia do you have? Why do you keep squinting?"

"Actually, it's okay. I have relatively deep astigmatism, so wearing invisibility is useless." Zhou Cheng shrugged.

"I remember that you didn't seem to be near-sighted before."

"That's probably because I study too hard."

"..."

Zhou Cheng felt that Chen Bingzhi seemed to be choked, "Really, I'm a little bit advanced in college, our major is too torturous, and the work is too taxing for the eyes."

"Then our major still has to read books all day long. The characters are so small, why don't I see them? I'm short-sighted."

"Fuck, your teacher just opened the book list, and didn't say that you must read it all. If you don't draw our drawings, you just wait to hang them up."

"Yo, do you understand very well?"

"Wang Barley, nagging every day."

"Then what else did he say?"

"It's nothing, but I read a sentence on the Internet before, that the Chinese department usually soaks their feet, and drinks the foot washing water at the end of the semester."

"...The statement is a bit disgusting, but the truth is this." Chen Bingzhi sat down, pushed the menu to Zhou Cheng, and signaled him to order.

Zhou Cheng checked a few meals and asked, "By the way, last time you said you wanted to ask me something, I'm actually not very good professionally."

"Just I took a limited elective course of novels, and I have to hand in a short and medium story at the end of the semester. My protagonist wants to write about your major, just like to get a general idea of ​​what you all study, and you don't need to be too specific. Anyway, I am too professional. I can’t even write it.”

"Oh, that should be fine."

Zhou Cheng took off his glasses on the way to the restaurant. He was afraid that he would be unable to help looking down, so he might as well make it difficult for him to see.

During the meal, while Zhou Cheng was answering Chen Bingzhi's question, he was still recalling the photo in his mind, so that when he put down his chopsticks, he didn't quite remember exactly what he answered, but Chen Bingzhi's expression didn't look like that anyway. is there any big problem.

Chen Bingzhi walked over to check out, Zhou Cheng looked at the jeans-wearing legs of the person in front of him and stepped forward, thinking about seeing the photo before, he felt a little itchy, and felt that he was probably only useful if he was blind.

After opening his eyes the next day, Zhou Cheng reached out and touched the bed, sure enough.

Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth, thinking that Chen Bingzhi was a fucking bastard, but when he thought about how this man looked in his dream last night, he felt reluctant to scold him.

In the dream, Chen Bingzhi was wet all over, staring straight at him, Zhou Cheng leaned forward and pressed against the other's lips, sticking his tongue in to entangle him.

Chen Bingzhi pressed up quickly, rubbed against him lightly, and walked around his body with calloused hands, the panting sound of the two of them made Zhou Cheng want more uncontrollably.

Chen Bingzhi moved his lips to Zhou Cheng's ear, licked and kissed him lightly, called Zhou Cheng's name, and brushed his ears, brain, and body like a feather...

With a strong push, Zhou Cheng lifted Chen Bingzhi off his body and put him under him.

He stroked Chen Bingzhi's eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and stared at the other's eyes.The corners of Chen Bingzhi's eyes were red, Zhou Cheng opened his mouth and bit his lower lip, seeing his eyes narrowed in pain, his fingers slid down his neck to his chest, and then squeezed all the way up.

The other party's eyes seemed to be empty, gasping and screaming around Zhou Cheng, making him move faster and faster.

Chen Bingzhi straightened his waist upwards, released his desire, and then fell heavily back on the bed.Heavy panting hit Zhou Cheng's face, Zhou Cheng felt that he was going to explode, he rubbed against the other party with his hard lower body, and leaned into the other party's ear: "Help me, um..."

The final ending sounded upwards, Chen Bingzhi raised his eyelids to look at him, and stretched out his hand.

Zhou Cheng covered his eyes with his hands in despair, feeling that he was so worthless, and only a photo of a tent being set up could make him so excited.But he couldn't help but want to recall Chen Bingzhi's expression in the dream.

Zhou Cheng took his underwear and went to the toilet to change, then squatted on the ground and rubbed his underwear.

Knowing that Chen Bingzhi was in the first year of high school, Chen Bingzhi and Zhang Yue were in the same class, and Zhou Cheng occasionally went to visit Zhang Yue, and Chen Bingzhi sat behind Zhang Yue, so he became familiar with each other when he came and went. When people compete together, they can be considered to be able to talk.

At that time, Zhou Cheng knew that he might be different from others, but he didn't want to make himself like others, so except for Zhang Yue, he didn't want to get too close to other boys.But Chen Bingzhi is good-looking, and Zhou Cheng can't take his eyes off his hands. In addition, they often get together to discuss issues during competitions, and the relationship between the two has become quite good.

Zhou Cheng felt that Chen Bingzhi had a different taste, a bit of arrogance, but he was not as aggressive as most adolescent boys. He seemed to be able to talk to anyone, but kept a proper distance.This kind of temperament actually gave Zhou Cheng more admiration and envy.

In the second half of high school, they were divided into arts and sciences, and after the two were assigned to the same class, Zhou Cheng accidentally saw the name of Chen Bingzhi's father while helping the teacher organize files, and realized the background of such a temperament.The first reaction was no wonder, but after thinking about it carefully, it is no wonder but it is actually very difficult to develop such a character with such a background.