On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

Dong Yu looked at him blankly, his eyes clouded with mist.

"why?"

Song Xueman squinted her eyes like a cunning cat.

He put his finger on Dong Yu's mouth and wiped Dong Yu's slightly parted lips. He was in a great mood, "Because, my soul is yours too."

The soul...is mine too?

With an excited expression, Dong Yu signaled Song Xueman to lower her head a little, and when she got to a suitable position, Dong Yu sent herself up.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant.

He felt the same and wanted to back away, but Song Xueman was not satisfied, she controlled his waist with one hand, and pressed the back of his head with the other, deepening this unjustifiable kiss to the limit.

"咚咚-"

"Eh? Why can't it be unscrewed?" Xu Wenguan's voice came from outside the door, and he cursed: "Dongyu! What door do you lock when you go to the bathroom? Use it as your own bathroom? Open it for me."

"Ugh!" Dong Yu struggled a bit, the painting was finished, why didn't Song Xueman let go of him?

"Song—uh! You..."

Unwilling to be satisfied, Song Xueman asked for everything Dong Yu wanted.

"Open, open the door, I'm going to pee my pants!"

Song Xueman suddenly pressed his hands on the door panel with force, and his bodies moved closer together, the heat came from each other's chests.

Dong Yu was about to suffocate, so he pushed him with his knee, but bumped into something inexplicably.

"Um……"

Song Xueman snorted, gritted her teeth and turned her head to one side.

"Huh!" Dong Yu got a chance to breathe, breathing heavily, and accused Song Xueman: "You didn't draw like this just now."

Song Xueman let go of Dongyu, covered her forehead, and tried to calm down her chaotic heartbeat.

"I drew it wrong."

Dong Yu felt that his voice was terribly hoarse, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to drink water?"

Song Xueman: "..."

Two minutes later, Song Xueman opened the door.

—

Dong Yu doesn't remember anything about being drunk.

He woke up with a headache and felt dizzy when he got out of bed.

The other three were still sleeping soundly. Dong Yu opened the curtains a little, and the sun was shining brightly and cloudless outside.

Because it was the weekend, there were not many people walking around in the school.

How did they get back to the dormitory?Dongyu has no impression.

Dong Yu felt thirsty, so he brought out a bottle of water, and he gasped after taking a sip.

"Hiss." He touched the corner of his lips, which seemed to be a little cracked, and took a look in the mirror, and Dong Yu felt more like he was bitten by someone.

"How is it possible?" Dong Yu muttered.

After drinking, he climbed into bed again and turned on his phone.

After sending countless messages on WeChat, he saw the 99+ mark, and his head hurt even more.

After flipping through it roughly, he only saw a long string of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and exclamation marks, inexplicably reminding him of the screaming groundhog emoji he had seen before.

Dong Yu didn't look much, and clicked into his small group.

The last one was half an hour ago.

Brother with the head on the back: "What a fuss, it's just a song, what about it?"

No one paid attention to him.

Dong Yu looked through the chat records, and gradually understood why there was a string of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in the WeChat list.

He replied Dong Yi's message, and not long after he sent it, Dong Yi made a voice call.

Dong Yu stood outside the balcony, turned around and closed the door, and then answered the phone.

"What?" His voice was hoarse.

"Brother!!!!!! You are on the trending search again!!!!!! No, it is your school that is on the trending search!!!"

Dong Yu's nerves ached from her noise, and said, "If you talk like that again, I'll die."

Dongyi calmed down a little, but her excitement was still hard to hide: "The video of you singing was posted on the Internet, and your fans recognized it! They all said they want to form a group to see you!"

Dong Yu froze for a moment, then said, "Is this a good thing?"

Dong Yi sneered and said, "It doesn't count. You are too popular, you have almost 500 million followers on Weibo."

"so what?"

Knowing Dongyu's temper, Dongyi smiled, and changed the subject: "Do you know Feiyu, the singer who has always been the number one singer in 'Dongxiange'?"

Dong Yu's face turned serious, and he frowned and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Flying fish! The top singer in 'Song of the Cave'! You like singing so much, you always know what 'Song of the Cave' is?"

Dong Yu didn't say anything for a long time, Dong Yi sighed, and explained: "The so-called 'Dong Xian Ge' is the hottest original music base in China, and now many famous singers come out of it. And Fei Yu , is the most promising singer in the Dongxian song in recent years, he has not released many singles, but he has always been at the top of the list."

Dong Yu frowned, but said nothing.

"Did you know that someone dug out his song "A Bright Future" and compared it with yours? I feel that your voices are very similar! Because Feiyu has never released any identity information, it is very mysterious. His fans always thought he was a student." Dong Yi regretted, "If I didn't know that you have been staying in school for the past few years, with no time or facilities, I would have thought Feiyu was you, and the voice was too similar. Yes, the style is also very similar."

Dong Yu didn't speak all the time, and only when he heard this did he let out a gentle "hmm".

Dong Yi is still sighing: "I checked the hot search, and all the comments saying that you are like Feiyu have been deleted. It may be that Feiyu did it himself, and I don't want to be popularized by you."

Dong Yu put the phone away a little and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Dong Yi whispered, "It's gone."

As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Yu hung up the phone.

Dong Yu leaned on the balcony thoughtfully for a while, and finally opened Weibo.

There were tens of thousands of private messages, and he picked a few to read, and the contents were similar.

Then he sent a Weibo: Thank you for your likes, I hope you don't disturb my life.

Weibo has just been sent out, and soon there are comments.

"Please take a daily photo! Don't worry, Hanhan, we're just talking and we won't bother you."

The following series of "second proposals".

Dong Yu thought for a while, and picked a photo from the photo album that Song Xueman took for him in high school.

After sending it out, he didn't read Weibo anymore and went back to his room.

Xu Wenguan just woke up, probably a little thirsty, looked at Dongyu sleepily, and said, "Baby, help me get the water."

Dong Yu went to get the water glass on his desk, and the next moment, his movements stopped.

He raised his head suspiciously: "What did you call me?"

Xu Wenguan said: "Old Ba."

"Old Ba?" Dong Yu asked because he didn't understand.

"You don't remember?" Xu Wenguan asked in surprise.

Dong Yu shook his head and said, "I don't drink well, and I can't remember anything when I'm drunk."

"Oh." Xu Wenguan was relieved, and explained: "We asked for help last night. Everyone was drunk and planned to postpone it until tonight, but you were so active that you insisted on pouring wine for us one by one, watching us one by one. After drinking it, he hugged Brother Song and whispered in the end."

Dong Yu's whole body was stiff.

"Worship? With Song Xueman?" He looked as if he had swallowed a fly.

Xu Wenguan yawned and said, "You can ask Brother Song later, and I will introduce you to others by the way."

Introduce a fart!

He just decided to be friends with Song Xueman yesterday, but today they are brothers again?

At noon, everyone got up one after another. After washing up, the four of them knocked on the door of the opposite room, intending to show Dongyu the other "brothers".

It was a boy wearing glasses who opened the door for them.

"Fourth brother." Xu Wenguan shouted.

The boy had a serious face, Dong Yu thought he would not respond to Xu Wenguan's playful address.

Unexpectedly, the boy nodded as a response.

Dong Yu was completely numb.

He looks ahead.

Song Xueman should have woken up very early, and now she is sitting at the desk playing with the computer.

He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, Xu Shi noticed Dong Yu's gaze, turned his head to look at it, and immediately smiled, saying, "Here you are?"

"Let me introduce you." Xu Wenguan hooked Dongyu's neck, pointed at Song Xueman, "Brother Song, you are a well-deserved elder brother."

Dong Yu's facial expression was very stiff, he wanted to strangle Xu Wenguan to death now.

Xu Wenguan pointed to the tired-looking boy again: "This is the second brother, he is weak and slow to respond."

Then he pointed to several other people: "This is the third brother. He has rich experience in love. In the future, any girl you like can learn from him."

The blond man greeted: "Yo ho, I'm the third brother."

"This is the fourth brother, who is very good at managing money."

The boy with glasses nodded.

Then he pointed to the former third child and said, "This is Xiao Wu, the third child in our dormitory. Because he loves to cry, he ranks fifth."

Dong Yu doesn't quite understand his brain circuit.

The former fourth brother jumped out by himself: "I am your sixth brother, because I am very slippery."

Dong Yu: "..."

In the end, Xu Wenguan patted himself on the chest: "I am the seventh child. Because you fell asleep after drinking the sworn wine, I can only wrong you to be the eighth child."

Dong Yu's face darkened, let's not talk about the matter of begging for the master, even if he begs the master, why should he be the boss?

"Why do you wrong me?"

Song Xueman stared at Dongyu, "I shouldn't wrong you, how about being a sister-in-law?"

Everyone had question marks on their faces at first, and then realized that Song Xueman was joking.

"It's ok. It just so happens that we can't all rank in the back. It's just a title, and it doesn't mean anything." Xu Wenguan joked.

Song Xueman looked at Xu Wenguan in surprise, nodded and said, "That's what I mean."

Everyone: "?"

Dong Yu's temples throbbed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Song Xueman, and said in a bad tone, "Come with me."

"This?" The other six people looked at each other, unable to understand the situation for a while.

The blond third child shrugged and said, "Sister-in-law is just sister-in-law, I have no objection."

Dong Yu turned around and went back to the dormitory, not long after, Song Xueman followed.

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, Dong Yu immediately turned around and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

Song Xueman said unhurriedly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you? Impossible." Dong Yu said firmly.

Song Xueman thought for a moment and said, "You told me last night that if you can't be a couple, you should be brothers."

Dong Yu's face blushed suddenly, like a cat with fried fur, he pushed Song Xueman against the door, and roared, "No, yes, yes!"

While pushing and shoving, he saw something familiar on Song Xueman's neck on the right side.

It's a little black tick.

Song Xueman's skin is very fair, so the little hook is very conspicuous.

Dong Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, "What's going on?"

"Here?" Song Xueman touched her neck nonchalantly, "You insisted on painting me last night, but I didn't persuade you."

When Dong Yu heard this, his neck turned red with embarrassment.

He didn't remember what he had done at all, but judging from the handwriting, it was indeed drawn by himself, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you won't wash it off?!"

Song Xueman said, "It can't be washed off."

"how is this possible?!"

"I didn't lie to you, look, it's all red." Song Xueman pointed to the mark on her neck.

I don't know why, Dong Yu always feels that the red marks don't look like after cleaning, but more like... hickey marks?

"Impossible! Where did you get the pen and the pen?" Dong Yu's brain was about to explode, buzzing and chaotic, and he couldn't even organize his words.

Song Xueman shook her head lightly: "I don't know."

Dong Yu wanted to go back to yesterday and beat himself up when he was drunk.

What did he do? !

Can't be a couple or brothers? tui!be a fart!

He wants to transfer!He wants to leave this place of right and wrong!

"Dong Yu, are you angry?" Song Xueman observed his expression with a soft voice, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?!"

It's obviously all my fault, Song Xueman said a shitty apology?

Are you going to let him be a human again?

Dong Yu has never been so ashamed in his life.

Maybe it was enough, Song Xueman lowered her eyebrows and comforted: "Dongyu, I am willing to let you draw. As long as you like, you can draw anywhere."

"You let me draw the forehead too?!" Dong Yu was so angry that he actually followed his words.

Dong Yu was angry and anxious, and turned to get the guitar.

Although he couldn't remember when Song Xueman sent the guitar back.

"I want to transfer schools, if I can't transfer schools, I won't study!"

Song Xueman was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to provoke people like this, he stepped forward and grabbed Dong Yu's arm, and persuaded him, "Don't worry."

"Don't touch me!" Dong Yu already had no face to face anyone, "I'm leaving now, don't talk to me."

Song Xueman almost missed it, and pulled Dongyu into his arms with all his strength.

Dong Yu struggled hard, blushing to the point of bleeding.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

"Don't comfort me, I'm just an idiot."

"You're not, I am, I am." Song Xueman's breathing was rapid, as if influenced by Dong Yu, she was also anxious.

"The pen is mine. I took advantage of others. I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. Calm down."

The author has something to say: the car overturned, is it uncomfortable, let you fool me again?

Yuyu transfers to another school!transfer!

ps: I want to ask everyone, how is my current name?In the last chapter, I was reminded by the little cutie, and now I am a little undecided...

It's okay to have different opinions, after all, everyone's aesthetics are different...

So please give me some advice...

感谢在2020-02-1619:33:39~2020-02-1719:24:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Chanbaek_isreal1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Hibiscus; 4 bottles of Shen Bieli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!