tell me

The prefabricated house at night is still stuffy and hot, and the wind is tightly blocked. Unless it can turn, otherwise, it is impossible to get in through the square windows anyway.

There are so many bugs in the countryside, all kinds of bugs, there are only unexpected and unexpected ones.They crawled unscrupulously on the ground illuminated by lights, not worried that they would be trampled to death in the next moment.

Not to mention flying insects, if an electric mosquito swatter comes over, it will definitely be crackling, and it will be very festive like setting off firecrackers.

Lu Yinke pushed open the door and stepped in, before taking two steps, he flung himself on the hard plank bed.

"Brother Yuyu, are you taking a bath?" He patted the mat with his hands, "You first or me first?"

"Or... I don't mind being with you." He winked, and the way he cocked his head did not please Du Yu, so he laughed at himself first.

Du Yu got a folding stool from nowhere, and he sat on it and began to take off his socks.

"But I don't mind," he said, "you go first."

"Okay, then I'll go first? Hey, let me test the water temperature for you first." Lu Yinke spoke sharply but his body didn't move at all, "I'm tired, lie down for a while."

Du Yu put on the sandals he brought and stepped on the ground a few times, and there was a "click, click" in his ears. He didn't know whether it was sand and stones in the lines of the slippers or some beetles were trampled to death.

"Go wash it, if you rub it any longer, don't wash it."

Hearing this, Lu Yinke got up slowly. He pulled his suitcase with one hand, and after digging through it for a long time, he finally took out a towel. go in.

"Then I'm going?" The room is small, and he can move to the door of the shower room in four or five steps. He put his left hand on the door frame and his right hand on his waist, making a model looking back, "Chairman Du, don't miss me too much." .”

Du Yu snorted and didn't look at him, and waited until the man closed the door dully, then moved his butt from the stool to the bed.

It's really hard, not half as comfortable as my own mattress, not even a folding chair.

He took out the content arrangement of the teaching support from his bag, used the small pillow he brought to back it up, and leaned against the head of the bed to look.

In front of the eyes is the white paper, and the small black four-size Song font is arranged like a reptile. The sound of running water behind it keeps flowing, and the machine is long and long. It is unknown when it will stop.The energy-saving lamp above the head gradually became dim, and the light and shadow floated on the paper.

Du Yu opened his mouth and yawned. In his daze, he seemed to see the little black bugs on the paper suddenly crawling. They overlapped one after another, and finally the world fell into darkness.

So what Lu Yinke saw when he came out of the shower wrapped in a towel was this:

The white paper was scattered on the gray-black concrete floor due to the looseness of his hands. Du Yu's head was slightly lowered and he leaned quietly on the iron bedside. He opened his mouth unconsciously. Plated with a layer of bright and gentle moonlight, it looks extraordinarily quiet.

"Why did you fall asleep?" Lu Yinke untied the towel around his crotch, turned around to put on his underwear with his bare buttocks, "I still want to tease him."

After putting on his underwear, he stood beside Du Yu's bed with his arms crossed, feeling worried, now that it's all over, should he be called?

Don't call it, he will blame himself to some extent when he wakes up; call it, it's a bit unbearable, and how to call him is also a problem.

Lu Yinke sighed, bent down and picked up the manuscript lying on the ground.While tidying up, he began to look at it.

Handsome fonts, meticulous labeling, well-organized planning, completely Du Yu's style.

He scribbled through a few pages, and suddenly saw the course assignment revised at night, and his name was neatly added in italics next to the embarrassing "handicraft class".

He likes this word, Lu Yinke thinks, this is the first time he finds that someone can write his name so beautifully, so he wants to engrave it.

As he thought about it, he stretched out his arm and took the phone he had left on the bed, turned on the camera and pressed the camera button.

Without turning off the sound, the phone made a loud and impolite "click".Reflexively, Lu Yinke stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but he still couldn't catch up.

The person on the bed was woken up, squinting his eyes and looking at the source of the sound, his voice was soft and defenseless for a moment.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

It seemed that he felt something was wrong. After two or three seconds of silence, he wiped his face with his hands, inhaled through his mouth and exhaled through his nasal cavity, and finally felt more awake.

Finally, he lowered his voice and looked at Lu Yinke, and sat down on the edge of the bed with his legs off the bed.

"You're done." Said in a declarative tone, "Thank you for picking up the paper for me."

"What are you talking about, are you being polite again?" Lu Yinke finally didn't have to worry about whether he should be called him or not. He sat down next to Du Yu with a paper in his hand, because the bed was so hard that there was no place to sink into it. Can vibrate in protest.

Du Yu took the paper from him: "Why don't you wear clothes, are you allergic to pajamas?"

Lu Yinke wailed: "I rely on you to slander me again! Look at how boring this place is, I wish I could be naked."

"Then you just wait to be bitten by bugs at night."

Du Yu's eyeballs moved slightly, and they just caught Lu Yinke's exposed collarbone. It was not exquisite but full of wild tension. It was like a clothes hanger, supporting his broad and strong shoulders. It was sexy that Du Yu had to admit.Now there are indeed some tiny drops of water on the surface, which reflect the light transparently and brightly. I don't know if it's the water vapor that hasn't been wiped off or the sweat that just broke out.

The person sitting next to him is like a steaming stove, even if separated by tens of centimeters, Du Yu's empty and sensitive arms can always feel a little heat.

It's not burning, but it's not mild either. It's the kind of heat that makes people's heart rate increase involuntarily in this sweltering weather.

He looks away.

To be honest, some of Lu Yinke's actions would always make him slightly uncomfortable, and would make him feel at a loss and upset for a moment.

It must have been overthinking, he thought, as expected, he still couldn't get used to the kindness imposed by others.

"How about the shower?" Du Yu got out of bed and squatted on the ground to open the suitcase.

"No, it's too narrow." Lu Yinke hooked the slippers that were about to slip off with his toes, "it's difficult to turn around."

After he came to a conclusion, he looked at Du Yu with his eyes, and he remembered his slightly slender wrist and thin body in the moving car.

"You might be a little better," he said.

"Is there a place to put things?" Du Yu took out a short sleeve and a pair of underwear.

Lu Yinke quickly swept over his dark blue boxer shorts: "No, just come out naked like me."

Du Yu stood up and looked down at him, then turned around and picked up the folding chair by the window.

"We're not at the point where we can be honest with each other."

"Is that so?" Lu Yinke shouted at his leaving back, "If it's brother Yuyu, brother can do it anytime!"

The door was closed again, and the sound of locking could still be heard faintly.

Lu Yinke shook his head, thinking why Du Yu hasn't let go of his guard.

After nearly 10 minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Du Yu came out of the cubicle wearing a slightly loose white short sleeve and wiping his wet hair.

His ankles are beautiful, and the sunken shadows on the sides and the protruding bones can be seen even more in slippers.The slippers may have been inflated, and every time they step on them, they will make a soft and coquettish sound similar to meowing, adding a bit of unusual childishness to the cold person in front of them.

Maybe it was because the shower room was too stuffy, even the corners of his eyes were stained with a strange flush.A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed lightly, a half-seeing glance.

It was only then that Lu Yinke realized that it was the first time he had seen Du Yu's appearance after taking a shower. Even when he was staying at his house that night, he had lost the opportunity to see the beauty because he was so drunk.

He noticed that the short sleeves were a little too big, and seemed to be more than a size too big.Du Yu didn't wear pajama pants underneath, and the hem of the short sleeves concealed half of the traces of the shorts. From a distance, it looked like he was wearing nothing.

Lu Yinke suddenly felt like a Pavlov's dog, no, worse than it.People salivate at least when they taste it, but he already started to salivate when he saw the plate for the first time.

He stared at Du Yu almost greedily for two seconds, and when he was brushing his hair and facing himself, he quickly averted the strange light in his eyes.

"You short-sleeved..." He breathed out pretending to be calm, "It doesn't look like your size."

Du Yu stroked his half-dried hair with his hands, revealing his full and round forehead.

"What, amnesia? This is your home."

Lu Yinke was taken aback, his heart skipped a beat inexplicably: "Huh? My family's? Oh... It seems that this is what you wore in the bedroom that day."

"What's so strange?" Du Yu looked back at him, stretched out his hand and put the towel on a string in front of the room, "I don't want to return it to you, this dress is very comfortable to wear."

"What's the matter, I'd have forgotten if you didn't mention it. Besides, this dress was originally prepared for guests, but the size seems to be too big."

Lu Yinke felt his face was slightly hot, it must be the heat from the bath overflowing into the room from the cubicle, otherwise how could it be so hot?It's like the blood is boiling.

He bent down and buried his face in his palms.

"This size is yours, right? Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Du Yu stood at the foot of the bed, "Go back to your bed."

Lu Yinke's face was still buried in the palm of his hand, and his words seemed to echo, becoming more clogged and heavy, like feathers soaked in water, and could no longer fly to the sky: "It's because you are too thin. I'm almost."

"Speaking of which," he raised his face from his palm and patted it lightly, trying to regain his own rhythm, "this is not your style. Shouldn't we, Chairman Du, always be free from the temptation?"

"Well," Du Yu should be confident, "I don't like to accept other people's things, but this is the reward I got back from your house, and I feel quite at ease."

"Okay." Lu Yinke finally rubbed his slippers against the ground twice, as if he was about to leave, "It seems that I thought too well of you before."

Du Yu sneered when he heard this, his voice was as heavy as the sticky night outside the window.

"It's never been good."

Yes, how can it be beautiful, it has always been so bad.

After all, he is a sinner.