I want to play HE with a man every day [Quick time travel]

There is a door god next to him, so he can't sleep well.

Looking up like this, his neck was sore, Yan Jiarui simply sat up, wanted to call Lu Miao to get up and go to bed to sleep, but also thought that he would look at him pitifully... I really couldn't bear it.

When I was online...

Forget it, it’s meaningless to talk about the past, it’s all fake.

Just this little liar in front of me.

Yan Jiarui raised his hand, and lightly scraped Lu Miao's lips. It was this pretty little mouth, but he could give a little liar to him.

Now that it's all revealed, she still wants to continue to lie to him.

A heartless one.

Yan Jiarui sighed, lifted the quilt, and got off the bed carefully.He walked back and forth in circles, stared closely at Lu Miao's face for a while, and then yelled in his ear twice: "Lu Miao Lu Miao? Little liar, little liar?"

No movement.

Yan Jiarui felt relieved, and lifted Lu Miao across the quilt and put him on the bed. After finishing, he turned on the floor lamp by the bed.

When adjusting the lights, Yan Jiarui was really bored, did you see, this lamp is so high, can the little liar see it?

I'm still afraid of the dark, but I've never heard of it, it's been two years...

two years...

Thinking of these two years, Yan Jiarui felt a little bit like a beast. He only found out from Lu Miao's mother that the kid was only 19 this year, and he was only 17 when he wanted to chase him.

17x26...

Sure enough, the little liar didn't have a word of truth in his mouth...

Yan Jiarui squeezed the space between his eyebrows, went back to the sofa, and lay there for a long time unable to sleep. Looking at the time, it was already 12:30 in the morning, and there was a brand launch event tomorrow.

He thought for a while, leaned up, and wanted to find two sleeping pills from the drawer, but he didn't think about it.

"Click!"

The desk lamp went out, and even the central air conditioner stopped.

Yan Jiarui was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight to check the switch, then took out his coat from the cabinet at the door and put it on.

But when he touched the doorknob, he turned it back, found an unused mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, put it beside Lu Miao's bed, and went out.

Lu Miao woke up from the cold, at first he thought it was a dream, but he didn't think it was real.

Just like lying on the road, the whole body is cold.

Something was wrong, he sat up and wanted to ask Yan Jiarui, but when his body felt it, he suddenly became angry, and the heat in Mom's house was not turned on!

What are you doing? !

All the heaters are turned off, fucking revenge again? !

Lu Miao lifted the quilt, angrily went to Yan Jiarui, and when he got closer, he found that the other party was sleeping soundly.

Lu Miao became even more angry, and directly shook people awake: "Fuck, Yan Jiarui, get up for me!"

Yan Jiarui fell asleep with great difficulty, and was woken up before half an hour passed. When he saw that it was Lu Miao again, he said in a bad tone, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't be fucking stupid!" Lu Xiao was also unhappy, "Why are you turning off the air conditioner?? As for killing eight hundred enemies and losing three thousand?!"

Yan Jiarui was very, very speechless, very, very tired: "It's a power outage, the main circuit of the community is burned out."

"Who the hell would believe it!" Lu Xiao got angry, picked up his phone and took pictures of it, "Where is your home appliance switch?"

"Believe it or not," Yan Jiarui raised his left hand to cover his eyes, and pointed to a place with his right hand, "Family rule eighth, don't disturb me to sleep!"

"You can disturb you if you don't act like me?!" Lu Xiao stopped, turned around and choked, "It's you who woke me up, okay? Think I don't want to sleep??"

He was exhausted both mentally and physically today, so he didn't want to curl up in a warm blanket and sleep?

Yan Jiarui's behavior is really inferior, compared with his college roommate.

If the two get together, they'll be so damned angry!

"I did it?!" Yan Jiarui looked at him in disbelief.

"Did you turn off the switch?!" Lu Xiao raised his voice.

"You think I'm you?" Yan Jiarui put on his slippers and came towards him with an ugly expression on his face, as if he was about to hit someone.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but backed away: "You, what do you want..."

With a frozen face, Yan Jiarui leaned towards him: "Fuck you!"

Lu Miao was really startled, but fortunately, Yan Jiarui left in just a quick second, but... what the hell?Fuck him? !Lu Miao's heart became even more angry, and he really didn't have any strategy targets in his mind at the moment.

Only this compares!

The more he thought about it, the worse he got, and when his brain got hot, he wanted to rush up and fight.

Yan Jiarui happened to turn his head around, and said coldly to him, "Still coming?"

"What..." Well, he swallowed it back.

Lu Miao saw the opened cover covered with wallpaper, which was the electric switch, but it was so dark inside that he couldn't see it.

He pressed the fire, raised his phone to take a picture, this one.

"..." Lu Miao was embarrassed.

"See it clearly? Did you see it carefully?" Yan Jiarui still had that cold look.

"Look, I can see clearly..." Damn, it's so fucking embarrassing!Lu Miao didn't dare to look at Yan Jiarui's face.

"You see clearly?" Yan Jiarui snapped the cover of the electric gate, "Then, can I go back to sleep?"

"Okay..." Lu Xiao closed his eyes in embarrassment, and walked a while, still carefully looking at Yan Jiarui who was rummaging through the drawers in the dark, his voice was crackling, it was quite different from the image of everything being done in an orderly manner during the day.

Looks really angry...

Lu Xiao walked over bravely and just stood still.

Yan Jiarui's voice was shocking: "Do you have anything else to do??"

"No," Lu Xiao coughed dryly twice, and motioned to him to turn off the phone, "I'll return the phone."

I didn't see it when I woke up because it was too hot. It turned out that there was a mobile phone beside his bed that was always on. It was obviously not his, and he put it under the pillow.

It's not his, it must be Yan Jiarui's.

Is this because I believed what he was afraid of the dark?

it's really...

"Uncle, I'm really sorry." Lu Xiao added.

"Okay," Yan Jiarui seemed to have a headache, he took the phone, "Go back to sleep, sleep well, good night, okay?"

"Okay, okay, good night." Lu Xiao really didn't dare to provoke her, and hurriedly ran to the bed, but he was about to climb up, he felt that something was wrong.

Isn't he playing the floor there?

When did you run to bed?

Does this body suffer from sleepwalking?

Still... Lu Xiao looked at Yan Jiarui who threw two pills into his mouth: "Uncle..."

Yan Jiarui rolled his eyes.

Lu Xiao shut up, got into the bed awkwardly, and listened with his ears up until there was no more movement.

He raised his hand and glanced at the sofa, Yan Jiarui lay down.

Lu Miao said "Oh", and lay down again, not knowing what to do.

With the air conditioner, he sat on the floor, anyway, there was a carpet on the sofa.but now?He was so cold in bed, how about going to the ground?

Especially since he was going again, Yan Jiarui really had to throw him out!

Such a noisy thing, let him throw it away!

Lu Miao said "ah", the feeling of wanting to sleep and wanting to sleep to death earlier is completely gone now, tossing and turning on the bed, the movement...he personally thinks it is not big.

However, Yan Jiarui let out a long "Ai—" and seemed to wake up.

He also sat up quickly: "...Did you wake up again?"

Yan Jiarui looked at his wide-eyed and timid look, he couldn't train him if he wanted to train him, he waved his hands tiredly: "It's okay."

Lu Miao was also very tired and flustered.

He looked at Yan Jiarui, who was pulling out the drawer and took out the white bottle that had appeared once before.

He endured it and said: "Uncle, haven't you eaten it once?"

Yan Jiarui didn't return him, he shook the empty water glass, got up to fetch water.

Lu Xiao hesitated for a few seconds, then got out of bed in a hurry, hunched his shoulders and shivered on the sofa, and got into Yan Jiarui's bed.

This time, he was so excited that he almost didn't say "fuck".

So fucking warm!

Yan Jiarui saw this scene as soon as he turned around, stayed in place for a long time, finally turned into a sigh, said nothing, sat on the sofa with a glass of water, but the bottle of medicine on the coffee table was gone.

He turned back and looked at Lu Miao calmly.

Lu Xiao laughed twice: "It's not good to take too many sleeping pills..."

Yan Jiarui still looked at him like that, without saying a word.

This is what Lu Miao couldn't bear the most. He shook the bottle of sleeping pills and said dryly, "Uncle, can't you fall asleep?"

"Yeah." Yan Jiarui withdrew his gaze, leaned on the back of the sofa and held his head, looking very tired.

Lu Miao was really guilty, but... Alas! "Uncle, your quilt is so warm."

"You want to sleep on the sofa?" Yan Jiarui got up slowly, "Then you can sleep."

"No!" Lu Xiao hurriedly grabbed Yan Jiarui's nightgown.

Yan Jiarui turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

"Then what, what..." Lu Miao made another night of monsters with that gaze in his eyes, and he was really at a loss for words.

Finally, I let go of my hand annoyedly: "It's okay, you can go to sleep."

At worst, you will be punished!

Isn't it just death?

He's already died once, so he's still afraid of something? !

But, fuck, it's still blue and thin!

Lu Miao rubbed his sore eyes, and he wanted to cry again, what a bitch, he raised his hand and wanted to give himself a palm, but his wrist was held.

He raised his head, lowered it quickly, and wiped his eyes indiscriminately: "Damn, I got an eyelash in my eye, it's dead."

Yan Jiarui sighed and sat down: "May I take a look for you?"

"No, it came out." Lu Xiao wiped his hands on the quilt as soon as he said it, and felt something was wrong after he finished wiping. He smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, uncle, I'll buy you two new sets tomorrow."

Yan Jiarui wanted to sigh again, but he took it back. He shook his head: "It's okay, there is still a quilt cover."

"...Oh," Lu Xiao sniffed, "Then I'll make the bed for you tomorrow."

"Would you?" Yan Jiarui took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him.

Lu Xiao shook his head and picked up his nose.

After masturbating, seeing Yan Jiarui still sitting there, he suppressed his confusion and said, "Uncle, go to bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Yan Jiarui looked at him for a while, nodded, and when he left, he sighed.

Lu Miao's eyes suddenly became uncomfortable again, as if the sigh was a switch, but fortunately he suppressed it with strong willpower.

But my heart was still very uncomfortable and cold.

Yan Jiarui's previous temperature had long since disappeared, and his body was like a block of ice. He wanted to turn over to increase the heat, but he didn't dare. If he woke up Yan Jiarui again, he would really lose his face.

So he had to stay in a stiff position, unable to sleep.

In the middle of the night, his perceptual thoughts came out unknowingly, all kinds of past... the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying again.

Really annoying, crying again!

Fuck CC!

Lu sissy!

Lu Xiao cursed in a low voice, trying to hold back, but this time he couldn't hold back, because the faucet was broken.

He had no choice but to bury himself in the quilt, grit his teeth and cry.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the quilt was lifted.

Lu Miao trembled, raised his head, and was stunned. He was crying so much that he couldn't see clearly, but there was no one else except Yan Jiarui.

I was seen crying by outsiders again...

Also three times a day.

Damn, it's even worse.

Others feel uncomfortable, and those who look at him feel it too.

"I never heard of you crying so much before." Yan Jiarui sighed.Sit down, take out a few pieces of paper and wipe his tears.

Lu Miao didn't give way, grabbed the paper and didn't start to wipe it himself: "Who would, who would tell people that they love to cry... No, I don't love to cry, okay?!"

"Well, yes, you don't like to cry." Yan Jiarui smiled, and put all the paper boxes in front of him.

"You don't believe it, believe it..." Lu Xiao slapped his head, and all his aura was defeated by this slap.

He pulled out the paper angrily: "I don't like to cry in the first place!"

"Well, I know." After Yan Jiarui finished speaking, he fell silent.

Lu Miao didn't know what to say, he stopped crying and hiccupping shamefully, what the hell...lost it!

After finally calming down, his foot wrapped in the quilt touched Yan Jiarui.

Yan Jiarui snapped back to his senses: "Okay?"

"Ah, it's alright..." Lu Miao wished he could find a crack to get in, "Uncle, go to sleep, I really won't quarrel this time, if you want to quarrel again... If you want to quarrel again, I'll find a hotel outside! "

After speaking, Lu Miao was completely enlightened by himself.

Yes, hotel!

You have to die outside!

Yan Jiarui is a good guy at first glance, don't let him lie here, he will have to rely on Yan Jiarui in the end.

"No, I'm going now." Lu Miao was about to get up, but Yan Jiarui pressed his shoulder, he was taken aback, "Uncle...?"

"No, you didn't wake me up, I can't sleep by myself." Yan Jiarui withdrew his hand.

"Oh..." Lu Xiao rolled up the quilt, "Then..."

"You really want to sleep with me?" Yan Jiarui looked at him quietly.

"Ah?" Lu Xiao didn't react for a while.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Jiarui said again.

"I..." Lu Miao looked into Yan Jiarui's eyes, his mind was in a mess at the moment, and he subconsciously said, "I'm cold."

"Cold?" Yan Jiarui frowned.

Fuck, how could he miss such an opportunity!

Lu Xiao patted his leg, his mind turned quickly, and nodded after ten seconds, "Yes, do you remember my birthday?"

Yan Jiarui raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I don't remember."

Lu Miao choked, and said to himself: "March [-]rd, Ghost Festival... I don't believe in those superstitions, but it is true that my body is cold all year round, especially in winter, without air conditioning and heating. No."

Coincidentally, not only does his body look the same as the original him, but even these characteristics are the same.

Quite strange.

But before he could think too much, he raised his eyes and saw Yan Jiarui's face with a strange expression.

He was stunned for a moment and then remembered that Yan Jiarui was afraid of ghosts.

Being so tall and afraid of ghosts, Lu Miao wanted to laugh, but fortunately he held back, but there was still a smile on his face.

Yan Jiarui glanced at him calmly.

Lu Xiao hurriedly coughed twice, and then said, "The power is out now, uncle, I'm really cold."

He stretched out his feet from under the quilt: "If you don't believe me, touch it."

Yan Jiarui looked at his feet and didn't move.

Lu Xiao also suddenly realized, fuck, what is he doing? !

Invite someone to touch his feet? !

He quickly shrank back, and smiled awkwardly: "It's pretty cold, my classmates say I'm just a male snake demon."

Fuck!

After Lu Xiao finished speaking, he wished he could bite off his tongue. What the hell is the male snake demon? !

Some people say that he is a male snake demon? ?

Damn it, his brain was kicked by a donkey, and then he ate it again!

Lu Xiao looked at Yan Jiarui in embarrassment, but the other party showed no expression.

Lu Miao heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that there was still such a gap between them after all with so many years of age difference.He worded his words, and then he wanted to speak again.

"You have such a good relationship with your classmates?" Yan Jiarui squeezed his feet through the quilt.

"Yeah," Lu Miao didn't understand why Yan Jiarui asked this, but he replied seriously, "There are three in our dormitory, all made of iron and porcelain, and there is only one...fuck, yes, that one."

Lu Xiao clapped his hands, a little excited: "Do you know why I got so angry when I got up, you don't know..."

There are people from all corners of the country who want to go to university.

There were four of them in the dormitory, and one of them was very lively and amiable at first, but after a long time of contact, they all found that this person was very narrow-minded.

Not much else to say, just once.

The lively one had a conflict with roommate No. 1 because of playing games, and almost got into a fight. It was thanks to him and roommate No. 2 who went to fight, and afterwards they were lively and cursing for a long time.

But the next day we got back together with roommate No. 1. No one took such a small matter seriously.

Who would have thought that in the middle of the night on the third day, this guy would turn on the electric switch in the room while everyone was asleep.

The great south, that cold and damp to the bone.

Just kidding around without heating?

Their dormitory is a large suite, they lived in the inner room, and someone who lived in the living room happened to see it and told them quietly during the day.

When he heard it, he beat Nabi to death without saying a word.

"You have a temper." Yan Jiarui glanced at him.

"No." Lu Miao felt embarrassed when he remembered that he wanted to fight Yan Jiarui just now, "I didn't sleep well because of this one night, so I got a little bored."

Yan Jiarui nodded: "I see."

Lu Xiao was even more embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject: "Later, this person did some other nasty things, and we sued the counselor, so we changed his dormitory."

After finishing speaking, Lu Miao sighed with emotion.

"Why are you sighing?" Yan Jiarui asked.

"I really miss school." Lu Miao said it without thinking too much. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get a response, so he didn't take it seriously.

He continued to immerse himself in the past, with a smile on his face.

He didn't return to reality until he was so happy that he burst out laughing, and he just listened now.

"Go back to school tomorrow." Yan Jiarui patted him.

It didn't hurt a few times, but seeing Yan Jiarui like that, it always felt heavy, and Lu Miao was a little confused.

Yan Jiarui smiled faintly and stood up: "Come and upload, my uncle will satisfy you tonight."

Lu Xiao was dumbfounded again.

Yan Jiarui had already reached the top and called him.

"Oh, right away..." Lu Miao's heart was overwhelmed during these few steps.

Uncle will satisfy you tonight.

These seven words are really awesome.

Although he knew that Yan Jiarui didn't mean that, but he just couldn't help thinking that it meant that, so that when he climbed onto the bed, he looked at Yan Jiarui with strange eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Jiarui was puzzled.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing." Lu Miao's eyes wandered, and his body tensed involuntarily.

"Well, go to sleep," Yan Jiarui lay down first, "Don't make any more noise this time, you know?"

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiao moved to the side.

"Aren't you going to lie down?" Yan Jiarui turned to look at him.

"Lie down, lie down." Lu Xiao quickly lay down, tucking his head into the quilt.

Yan Jiarui stared at his position for a while, then laughed softly.

Lu Xiao's ears felt hot all of a sudden, and he closed his eyes in embarrassment.

Fuck!

How he'd like to snarl if it wasn't you saying something so evocative!

It's not that he hasn't slept in the same bed with a man, but it was a pure friendship, and it was when he didn't know his sexuality in the first year of high school.

It's not like now, he is a number 0 lying with such a high-quality number 1, and he is still an ideal type... Alas, it's terrible.

"Aren't you bored curled up in the quilt?" Yan Jiarui asked.

"Ah... oh, it's okay." Lu Miao came out of the quilt, subconsciously turned his head to Yan Jiarui's side, and stared into Yan Jiarui's eyes at a glance, he immediately looked away in embarrassment.

Yan Jiarui laughed and didn't stop for a while.

Lu Miao thought it was quite strange, it had been a day, seeing Yan Jiarui's cold, expressionless or helpless face, laughing so cheerfully, I had never seen him before.

"Uncle, why are you so happy?" Lu Miao subsided from embarrassment, and turned to face Yan Jiarui.

Yan Jiarui looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were very gentle: "It's nothing."

"Oh." Lu Xiao followed with a smile.

"Go to sleep." Yan Jiarui reached out and touched his head.

"Okay." Lu Xiao rolled up the quilt and closed his eyes.

After about three or four minutes, he turned over.

After another two or three minutes, he turned over again.

Another hour or two later.

"Where are the pancakes?" Yan Jiarui asked.

"No," Lu Xiao grabbed the quilt with his feet, "Sleep, uncle, I will never flip over, really."

Yan Jiarui didn't speak, just when Lu Miao thought he was asleep, his foot came over.

It was hot, like a stove.

At the first contact, Lu Xiao's whole body felt as if it had been electrified.

There is only one word in the whole head, cool!

At this time, I heard Yan Jiarui say: "It's really so cold."

"Ah, you think I lied to you." Unable to resist the temptation of warmth, Lu Xiao quietly moved his body towards Yan Jiarui.

"Then what's the matter?" Yan Jiarui covered his feet completely, "You little liar didn't have a single word of truth out of your mouth."

That's not him...

"That was before." Lu Xiao said in a low voice.

Yan Jiarui didn't reply to him.

Not long after, there was a shallow breathing sound behind him.

Lu Xiao carefully turned his head to look, Yan Jiarui was asleep, and he turned back again.

I endured it for a while, but I still couldn't bear the fact that everything except my feet was like lumps of ice.As soon as he turned over, he cheekily buried himself in Yan Jiarui's arms, his movements very light.

Then there was nowhere to put his hands, and he fought several times in his mind, and he got into his arms anyway, or...don't be too cheeky?

Lu Xiao felt ashamed, and put his hand on Yan Jiarui's waist.

Well, it's really comfortable.

sleep.

Lu Xiao closed his eyes comfortably.

Yan Jiarui's eyelashes moved, but within a few seconds, he regained his composure.

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PS: Gong Shou is not a real uncle or nephew, but he is called like that according to his seniority.