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

The morning light shines on Dong Yu's body, he chooses the best angle, and a quick shot is an extremely beautiful picture.

His eyes are clean and pure, like clear springs.

It is not difficult to see that this boy grew up in love.

Song Xueman looked down at him, her eyes filled with smiles, and she unconsciously climbed up to pet her: "The student union invited me."

Dong Yu felt that he didn't finish his sentence, and his thirst for knowledge made him ignore the instructor who was patrolling the team: "And then?"

Song Xueman: "I declined."

Dong Yu was dumbfounded, and raised his voice: "Why?"

The instructor's sharp eyes shot at them, Song Xueman covered his mouth, touching the soft lips inadvertently, his whole body went numb.

"Well?"

Song Xueman's palms had a scent of cold grass, which was different from other boys, refreshing and refreshing.

"The student union is too busy." He looked at Dongyu fixedly, "I want more time to do other things."

"what's up?"

Song Xueman didn't move her eyes, blinked, moved her thin lips slightly, and after a few seconds of stalemate, said vaguely: "It's more important."

Dong Yu looked at him in surprise, there was something important to Song Xueman?

"I……"

"You two, the two who hugged each other, don't look at others, it's you." The instructor held the hat with one hand, and pointed at Dong Yu with the other, "I have endured you for a long time, why is it endless? Like a young couple say Whisper?"

The two of Dongyu: "..."

"The taller one, come here and stand over here." The instructor stood at the other end of the line, pointed to the position next to him, and told Song Xueman to stand over.

"..." Song Xueman lowered her eyes, dawdling and refusing to move.

Dong Yu bumped him with his arm: "Go quickly."

Song Xueman glanced at him indifferently, without emotion, turned and walked to the other side.

Although they are all in the last row, they are the furthest away from Dongyu.

Dong Yu wondered what the "important matter" was, Xu Wenguan grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes were piercing, and he could smell gossip keenly: "Dong Yu, did he kiss you just now?"

"?" Dong Yu stared at him blankly, even with a little panic on his face, "When did you become blind?"

"You two hug each other."

"Cure blindness early."

Standing in the team, the instructor planned to pick a monitor from the team, but by coincidence, he chose Song Xueman.

Song Xueman was at the front to fetch clothes for people, while the others lined up to talk about the models.

The senior holding the placard saw Song Xueman, and smiled timidly, his eyes were narrowed, and his right eye was still black.

"Big brother, did you sleep soundly last night?"

Song Xueman glanced at him, knowingly asked: "What about the eyes?"

"Being beaten."

"Does it hurt?"

The senior opened his eyes wide in panic, and said incoherently: "No, I...then what, no, it doesn't hurt."

"I'm asking if the person who beat you hurts."

"..." The senior wanted to cry, "Then I apologize to him, what do you think?"

Song Xueman didn't say yes or no.

Dong Yu received the clothes at the end. Song Xueman didn't ask the model, but picked up a stack and put it aside, and tidied up the clothes: "This is size S."

Dong Yu took it and didn't ask much.

Returning to the team, Xu Wenguan stared at the clothes in Dongyu's hand with a resentful expression.

Dong Yu thought he liked it, and said, "How about we change it?"

Xu Wenguan sighed, "How dare I take the back door they opened for you."

Dong Yu doesn't like spoiling anyone: "Then get out."

Xu Wenguan took a few glances at his clothes, and said in a rambling tone, "I'm wearing a size M."

Dong Yu laughed at him: "Don't you think your clothes are too big?"

Originally, the camouflage uniform was much bigger than normal clothes, and the S size looked bigger.

The latter said quietly: "The number s has already been taken away."

Dong Yu proudly raised the clothes in his hand, "S size. Do you think you are blind or not?"

Xu Wenguan was speechless: "Are you Tiehanhan? That's what he left for you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Dong Yu sternly said, "Song Xueman is not this kind of person."

"You still don't believe me? I asked. The first few people took the S size. As long as the clothes fit well, they look very energetic, so they were taken away early in the morning."

Dong Yu said seriously: "He must have forgotten."

"Hey, let me tell you, you're going to die if you don't talk, right?" The instructor put his hands behind his back and looked at Dongyu wonderingly.

The instructor lifted his hat to slap Dong Yu on the head.

"Report." Song Xueman shouted from the front, properly drawing the instructor's attention to himself.

"The clothes are finished."

Dong Yu Yu Sheng said angrily, "I thought he was going to beat someone."

"Get the clothes and go back to the dormitory to change, and gather at the playground in 10 minutes."

The freshmen scattered in a herd and walked towards the dormitory building in groups.

The fourth child stood there, took a look at the clothes, and cursed: "The clothes are ugly, what size is it? Uglier than the instructor."

Dong Yu saw that the face of the instructor in the next team turned blue.

"Pfft! The young man speaks well." The instructor is not a big deal, and patted the shoulder of the fourth child with appreciation, and the instructor next door turned blue and white.

A few boys in the next team secretly stared at the instructor and laughed.

"My surname is Zhang, I tell you, don't go too far. You pick out all the good-looking ones, and leave me with crooked melons and jujubes. When the time comes for the military parade, I will show the school leaders what." The instructor next door is not either. Shancha, as soon as these words came out, it was the turn of the fourth child and the other freshmen to turn green and pale.

Xu Wenguan laughed unceremoniously, provoking the fourth child: "We are all good-looking."

Dong Yu also laughed, but his eyes fell on Song Xueman.

Song Xueman should still be living off-campus, and going back and forth every 10-[-] minutes is definitely not enough. Doesn’t he have no place to change clothes?

Song Xueman stood in the crowd, looked down at the clothes in his hands, with a calm expression, and did not leave for a while.

A few girls passed by, with timid expressions, but bold enough to talk to Song Xueman: "Are your clothes too big? There is a boy over there with a size S, and he said he can change it with you."

Song Xueman politely declined: "Thank you, no need."

The girl's cheeks became even redder, and she squeezed the shoulders of her companions, "There's not much time left, so hurry up and change, don't be late."

Song Xueman smiled faintly, showing alienation: "Thank you."

"Dongyu?" Seeing him standing still, Xu Wenguan urged, "Let's go."

Dong Yu pursed her lips and said, "Wait for me."

He walked up to Song Xueman, but Song Xueman still had no intention of leaving.

Seeing Dong Yu, he curled his lower lip and said, "Why don't you change it?"

Perhaps, Dong Yu has never seen his weak side, and feels a little distressed for no reason.

"Go to my dormitory." He didn't say anything else, Song Xueman could understand what he meant.

Song Xueman's mouth curved even wider, she nodded and said, "Okay."

Back in the dormitory, the other three took off their clothes carelessly, and put on the large camouflage uniforms like pajamas.

The fourth child scolded: "This size, the wind can reach the crotch of the trousers."

Xu Wenguan echoed: "Yes, camouflage uniforms are bigger than normal models."

The third child didn't speak, put on his clothes, only wearing a pair of underpants, and stood in front of everyone.

"puff!"

"I'll go, you just wear it as a dress."

The third child would not reject people at first glance, and most of the s size he took was changed to XL in the end.

"I'll go. If it's night, I might mistake you for a girl."

The fourth child joked: "The third child looks very juicy, but I just don't know how it feels. Girls, it's fragrant and soft, hugging it in my arms, the taste is so ecstatic. The girls in our major They're all good, good-looking, good-looking, and must feel special..." Cool.

"Cough!" Xu Wenguan reminded the fourth child, and even kicked him.

The fourth child didn't understand, so Xu Wenguan raised his chin towards Dongyu, and the former looked over.

Dong Yu's face was gloomy, his hands clutching his clothes turned pale, his eyes fell coldly on the face of the fourth child.

The fourth child touched his face, he didn't know why and said, "What's wrong?"

Xu Wenguan was smarter than him, guessing that his words made Dongyu unhappy, so he smoothed things over and said, "Fourth brother is just joking, don't take it seriously."

The fourth child said innocently: "Don't men like to make these jokes? It's just talking, I won't really do it."

With a cold face, Dong Yu gave the clothes in his hand to the third child: "Let's change."

The third child said nervously, "Brother Yu, are you angry?"

Song Xueman came out of the toilet and had already changed her clothes.

The largest size he took was about the same length, but it was too roomy.

Maybe because the person is good-looking, wearing it behind him is not ugly at all, but it is very individual.

"Still changing your clothes?" Song Xueman's eyes flicked over the clothes Dongyu sent.

"immediately."

Dong Yu stuffed the clothes to the third child, his face softened, and he said to the fourth child: "I'm sorry, I don't like other people making such dirty jokes, sometimes I can't control myself."

Hearing Dongyu's apology suddenly, the fourth child scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh, it's okay, I won't play it in the future. This kind of joke is quite obscene. I haven't noticed it before. If other girls find out, I will be angry." cry."

Xu Wenguan breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded Dongyu: "Time is running out, you should change your clothes."

Dong Yu went into the toilet to change clothes, Song Xueman greeted the other three people, and they knew each other.

"It's so big." Dongyu put the XL camouflage uniform on his body like a dragon robe.

Dong Yu wanted to tuck her clothes into her belt, and after tucking them in, she looked like a pregnant woman again.

Someone knocked on the toilet door, and Song Xueman's voice came: "Are you okay? I'll let them go first."

Dong Yu pulled out his clothes discouragedly, "No."

After a long pause outside the door, he said, "Can I help you?"

Dong Yu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head without thinking.

"time is limited."

"……it is good."

Dongyu opened the door, the toilet is not small, spacious and bright.

Song Xueman bent down, straightened Dong Yu's coat, and used pins to shrink the cuffs, "That's it."

"Is it okay? Does it look good?" Dong Yu asked suspiciously.

Song Xueman laughed, and habitually raised her head and rubbed Dongyu's head. After rubbing, both of them were stunned.

Dong Yu turned his head to one side awkwardly, but Song Xueman realized later and withdrew his hand.

"Looks good, you have a good air, you look good no matter what you wear."

"Uh-huh."

"Are there other places?"

Dong Yu didn't feel awkward for too long, pinched the pin on his cuff, and asked, "Where did you find this thing?"

"Ask the opposite dormitory to get it."

When it came to the dormitory opposite, Dong Yu became a little interested: "Who lives opposite? Last night, the dormitory inspector saw him as if he was a grandfather, and pretended to be a grandson opposite."

Song Xueman said calmly, "I don't know either."

"Any more pins?"

The waistband of the trousers was too big, and even if it was fastened with a belt, it would protrude from the outside. Dongyu was embarrassed to ask Song Xueman to help him, and wanted to fasten it with a pin.

"Yes." Song Xueman didn't ask much, and handed him a few pins in her hand.

Dong Yu lifted up his jacket, revealing a white and thin waist. He unbuttoned the belt first, and buckled the pins from inside. Suddenly, he felt a shadow cast on him. When he looked up, it was Song Xueman who was getting closer.

"You haven't left yet?"

Song Xueman lowered her eyes and landed on his bare waist.

Dong Yu was too sensitive, and when Song Xueman saw it, he felt that piece of skin was about to burn.

He buttoned up the pins indiscriminately and put down his clothes: "Okay."

"No." Song Xueman's voice was low and hoarse, she grabbed his hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, "You will stab yourself like this."

"I'll help you."

The author has something to say: Brother Song wants to help you take off even more.

Fourth brother, come here, how can you make such a nasty joke on the little fairy

Fourth child: Right eight times, nest wrong teasing.