Zhao Xu was stunned for a while, Zhang Wei called unconsciousness taking advantage of others, brother Xiao, what's that called?Knowingly committing a crime?Taking advantage of others?No matter what it was, Zhao Xu didn't dare to fart in Brother Xiao's face.

Silently retracted, even when Zhu Qi stretched out his feet again, he was immersed in his own thoughts and did not speak.

On the other hand, Zhang Wei struggled for two seconds on whether he should snatch someone from the boss, and then gave up decisively. He lay down on his bed and sighed: "In the lonely and cold night, you left me alone, and I can't sleep alone."

Zhou Yan wanted to laugh at first, but then thought of sleeping with Xiao Yi?Still in the bedroom?

After such an interruption, the review was completely ruined.

I knew all the words on the test questions, but they were so disorganized that I couldn't read them at all.

After 10 minutes, Zhou Yan decided not to continue, and put away his things to wash up.

He originally wanted to act as if nothing had happened before, and turned over on his own bed, but as soon as he passed by Xiao Yi's bed, he turned over half of the quilt, without even raising his head, and said directly: "Come up when you're done." .”

Zhou Yan: "..."

He stood there without moving for a while, Xiao Yi raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to sleep on the other side?"

Zhang Wei answered quickly, and said with a smile: "Zhou Yan, don't you want to sleep with Xiao Yi, come here, my brother's arms are always open to you."

"Don't." Zhou Yan smiled immediately: "As for your teeth-grinding battle in the middle of the night, I refuse."

Zhang Wei denied it: "When did I grind my teeth?"

"Every day." Zhou Yan was merciless, "I suggest you go for a checkup. The old molars heard that there is a problem with the trigeminal nerve."

Zhang Wei resolutely rolled up the quilt and turned around, giving him a kind and unrewarding look.

Xiao Yi sat at the head of the bed, reached out and put the book on the table behind, moved it to the side and asked him: "Or sleep in?"

This is still a bit subtle.

Zhou Yan remembered the night when the two went to Qi Lei's place for the first time, Xiao Yi finally went to the sofa with the quilt in his arms.

Zhou Yan said decisively: "Ah, inside."

He flicked off the slippers on his feet and stepped on the edge of the bed frame to get in.

Zhou Yan's mind was quite confused at the moment, and when he lowered his head, he didn't grasp the height properly, and knocked directly on the iron frame of his bed with a bang.

The sound is shocking, loud and soul-stirring.

"Fuck!" Zhou Yan held his head on the spot and gasped.

Even Zhao Xu and the others were all startled, and immediately turned to ask him if he was okay.

Zhou Yan was even more confused, and there was an echo in his ears, and he bared his teeth and said, "It's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand stretched out to take away his hand. Xiao Yi frowned at him, with a speechless expression, and said, "Are your eyes in the sky? Come here."

Zhou Yan followed his hand and turned inside.

Zhou Yan sat cross-legged, with his back leaning against the wall, touched the spot with his fingers, gasped in pain, and quickly patted Xiao Yi and said, "Hurry up, give me the mirror."

Xiao Yi looked at him as if he was looking at a psychopath. Seeing the red and swollen part of his head that had been swollen in the past half a minute, he frowned and turned over and said, "Wait."

When Xiao Yi came back, he took the palm-sized small round mirror that Zhu Qi had placed on the table, and a wet towel in his other hand.

Zhou Yan took the mirror and looked around, seeing that it was only a little swollen, he was relieved.

Xiao Yi took the mirror away from his hand, took the towel and pressed it directly on his forehead.

Zhou Yan hissed from the ice, knowing that this method would reduce the swelling, he reached out to take it, and pressed it on his head.

After about ten minutes of cold compressing, Xiao Yi finally asked him to take off the veil.

I looked at his forehead, and said, "It doesn't look like a big problem now, but it should be a little blue tomorrow."

"Can the hair cover it?" Zhou Yan asked.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, and simply pulled up the quilt, covering him completely.

At night when the lights were turned off, everyone else had already fallen asleep, and Zhou Yan was still lying on the bed a little stiffly.

The bed in the school is not wide at all, only 1.2 meters. It is a little bit reluctant to sleep two big boys, which cannot avoid the situation that hands and feet are easy to touch each other.

Zhou Yan moved uncomfortably, trying to change to a side-lying position.

As a result, his knee rubbed against Xiao Yi's thigh, and he froze immediately, neither moving nor moving.

Zhou Yan whispered to Xiao Yi in the dark: "Why don't I take off my quilt."

Xiao Yi tilted his head: "Do you think this bed can hold two quilts?"

Zhou Yan: "... also."

Xiao Yi sighed, turned around suddenly and turned to Zhou Yan, and directly stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms.Zhou Yan put his hand on his chest, and asked him in a low voice, confused and nervous: "What are you doing?"

"To keep warm." Xiao Yi's attitude was extremely calm, and he lowered his head: "Otherwise, why let the two of you sleep together?"

Zhou Yan was right when he thought about it, obviously two people squeezed into one bed for this reason.

But Zhou Yan felt the current posture.

Xiao Yi hugged him, it was too strong a sense of being invaded, Zhou Yan turned against the guest, and took the initiative to reach out and hug him back.

He seemed to be able to sense his surprise from Xiao Yi's paused posture, and whispered in Xiao Yi's ear with a smile: "This is called reciprocity, do you need me to sing a lullaby?"

Zhou Yan himself was already laughing madly in his heart, the main reason was because of their identities, the pheromone match was so high, he was destined to have no room to resist in front of Xiao Yi.

So he always seems to find pleasure in situations like this.

In the end, he groaned for less than two seconds, then suddenly groaned, curled up and leaned against Xiao Yi's arms.

Gritting his teeth on the cotton T-shirt on Xiao Yi's chest, he said in a choked voice, "You are too insidious!"

Xiao Yi didn't release much pheromone.

There was some comfort in the suppression, but just like that, Zhou Yan curled up and almost whimpered.But due to the environment, he had to grit his teeth and dare not make a sound.

This makes the atmosphere in the dormitory in winter even more forbearing and charming.

Xiao Yi looked down at the head on his chest.

Slowly released more pheromone smell, watching Zhou Yan whose arms became softer and softer, and finally fell asleep in the atmosphere surrounded by wood rosin, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He reached out and lifted Zhou Yan's hair up, exposing his smooth forehead.

Gently kissed his injured place, and whispered: "Sleep, good night."

When Zhou Yan woke up the next day and found himself nestled in Xiao Yi's shoulder, with his legs still on the other's lap, he felt that Master Zhou's fame was completely ruined.

He noticed a figure standing beside the bed.

Slowly raising his head, meeting Zhao Xu's curious gaze, he sat up and asked, "Fuck! What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"What am I doing?" Zhao Xu tapped the watch on his wrist and said, "Both of you, check the time. It's been half an hour since you two usually wake up, so I should ask you what you are doing."

Zhou Yan was surprised: "It's so late?"

"That's right." Zhao Xu turned to the other one who was still on the bed: "Especially Brother Xiao, his level of self-discipline is like a devil. When have you ever seen him stay in bed?"

Zhou Yan looked at the man who had just been woken up by Zhao Xu with a complicated expression and got up from the side with a frown.

I was speechless for a while, and then said: "It's cold, it's normal to sleep more."

Xiao Yi scratched his hair, frowned and looked at Zhao Xu next to him and asked, "What's normal?"

Brother Xiao was a little dissatisfied with being woken up, Zhao Xu felt it, and quickly waved his hand: "It's nothing! Everything is normal, everything is normal!"

In fact, the time after that, the situation of sleeping together never happened again.

The reason was that Zhou Yan sternly refused.

After all, he once suspected that he might not be able to restrain himself before the end of the term, especially under the premise of the uncertain factor of pheromone.

In the past, he wondered if it was just the influence of pheromones, but it wasn't until he obeyed his heart and admitted that he liked this person.

He clearly knew that some desires could not be concealed.

The restlessness of the young body, even the cold weather can't suppress the desire rising from the heart.

Zhou Yan has his own plan.

He was more than guilty of being hungry and pounced on food in advance, he had a lot of uncertainties.

Uneasy, doubtful, apprehensive, Young Master Zhou has never been so entangled with anyone in his life, entangled to the point of studying hard, getting the conditions of the bet in advance, still uneasy.

As a result, two days before the final exam, Lao Ge suddenly said that the mechanism of this exam was different from the previous ones.

The grades at the end of the semester determine whether they have the opportunity to enter the key sprint class for the last year or so in the new semester of the beginning of the year. The sprint class is a preparatory talent for the top universities in the country.

There are the best teachers and the best learning environment.

But the usual study pressure is definitely doubled.

There are a total of forty places in the whole grade.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole class was full of discussions one after another, because Hengzhong also had such a prerequisite for setting up classes in previous years, but it was not implemented until the third year of high school.

This sudden advance, Lao Ge said, is also to let the students enter the tense state of preparation in advance.

Hengzhong's annual enrollment rate is the highest in Haicheng, but this year's policy changes have caused jitters in major universities.

Most of the students had a normal mentality, but Zhou Yan couldn't.

His face was more serious than ever.

Xiao Yi's grades are sure to enter the sprint class. He is still in the top [-] in his grade. This time, let alone the top [-], he must be in the top [-] to have a chance to enter the sprint class.

This pressure was increased by another ten percent on the original basis, it would be strange if his complexion improved.

The class meeting secretly sent a message to Xiao Yi.

Zhou Yan: "I'm done."

Zhou Yan: "The mentality has collapsed."

Zhou Yan: "Don't talk about the top forty, I'm pretty close to fifty..."

Xiao Yi sat on the other side, smiled and replied, "Do you want to enter forty or fifty?"

Zhou Yan: "Nonsense, of course it's forty."

If you enter 40, you have both, no matter the bet or the sprint class, but there is an essential difference between the top ten.

Xiao Yi said, "It doesn't matter if you can't make it to fifty."

Zhou Yan: "Of course you didn't, but I did..."

Xiao Yi: "Do I need to give you a hug to comfort you?"

Zhou Yan returned an enlarged version of the eye-rolling emoji that came with WeChat, which took up almost half of the phone screen.

He said, "No, you don't look sincere at all."

Xiao Yi laughed, and didn't continue to reply.

It is completely up to Xiao Yi to decide whether to enter the sprint class.

As for the first fifty bets, the only difference between success or failure is that the person making the request has changed.

This is for Xiao Yi who is used to being a hunter.

Waiting or attacking, the outcome is destined to be the same.

It's just that Zhou Yan still doesn't understand, this trap, Xiao Yi has no possibility of letting him out since he came in.

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