What if there are no inhibitors?

The bedroom door was pushed open with a loud bang, and an unexpected "Hey!"

Song Zhiwei's heart trembled, thinking that robbers had entered the dormitory.Looking up, he saw Jian Chao whose face was cracked with fright. His limbs were spread wide, in a posture of "scaring others", but he himself was in the process of petrification with his mouth open.

Behind Jian Chao, Guo Han adjusted his glasses and whispered, "Damn!"

Song Zhiwei looked down at the posture of himself and Han Lu, and jumped up as if waking up from a dream, with full rabbit nature.

He took a step away at the speed of light, and then stopped abruptly, Ciao, this is his bed, how did he leave?

He stood where he was, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, with a calm expression on his face that nothing had happened.

Only then did Han Lu stand up slowly, and glanced at both Jian Chao and Guo Han at the same time, causing them to back away uncontrollably.

Jian Chao wanted to kneel: Brother, can I close the door and knock again?

However, Han Lu's eyes didn't stay on them for a long time, and then he looked away. He easily lifted his bench with one hand, and the moment the bench was lowered, the sound of collision with the ground hit the hearts of everyone present.

Jian Chao swallowed hard and found that he couldn't digest it.

Just... just... just... the posture of the two of them just now?

Just... just like that?

One is sitting and hugging, and the other is also sitting and hugging.

Is he blind?

After placing the bench, Han Lu sat down, his legs moved forward naturally, "Is Kanto cooking delicious?"

Guo Han replied dreamily, "It's delicious."

Jian Chao's brain suddenly opened, and he walked into the dormitory to respond: "It's very delicious. I drank the soup. That soup should be made from bones? Anyway, it's very delicious. The key is that it's still hot."

Han Lu said lazily "Yes", opened his homework book, and Jian Chao stepped forward: "Brother Lu, let me ask you a question..."

Song Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief, the focus of his eyes was finally not on him, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Guo Han who was still petrified at the door.

Guo Han said "Oh" as if he had just woken up from a dream, and rushed directly to the balcony. After a while, there was the sound of running water from the faucet.

Han Lu's side.

Jian Chao said, "It's the chemistry paper we did today..."

Song Zhiwei's heart raised again, although no one noticed him, but he still rolled his Adam's apple uneasy.

Jian Chao: "Brother Lu, where is your test paper?"

Han Lu laughed lightly.

Song Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't look in their direction. He turned around and calmly tidied up his desktop with a face of no regrets. His fingertips paused when they touched Han Lu's chemistry paper, and his own chemistry paper was still pressed underneath.

He thought about it for two seconds, and decisively put Han Lu and his paper in the chemistry book.

Han Lu on the other side of the table only heard his voice but didn't see his voice, and his tone was light and mocking: "You come to ask me questions, and you don't bring your own papers?"

Doing a full set of acting, Jian Chao took out his chemistry paper from his schoolbag, slapped it on the table: "Here."

Song Zhiwei took advantage of Guo Han to come out after washing, and he immediately hid in the balcony by himself.

When he entered the bedroom with water in his hand,

Han Lu's Q&A is almost over.

He immediately climbed the stairs and went to bed, making a perfect time difference with everyone.

When the curtain was lifted, and in the familiar small and safe space, the cold hairs on his body that were erected due to excessive tension softened.

Ruanrou immediately ran out of the spiritual realm, striding on all fours and short legs, grunting and running from one side of the bed stairs to the other side of the pillow.

The whole rabbit got under the pillow, and its four legs were limply hanging on the quilt.

Only a snow-white body the size of a fist remained outside, and a rabbit tail the size of a fingernail was trembling.

The whole rabbit is written from the beginning to the end: there is nothing to love in life.

Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, he felt his chest beating violently.

It wasn't until this moment that his stiff back relaxed, and he cursed "Fuck" in a low voice.

He walked into the bed and sat down, with his back against the wall, his feet on the bed rail, picked up the quilt and covered him, rolled himself into a ball and covered him tightly, and then began to meditate.

He didn't read a book or play with his mobile phone, so he just sat on the bed without doing anything, keeping his ears upright and paying attention to the movement in the bedroom below. Apart from the initial surprise, Jian Chao and Guo Han behaved very well in the following actions. usually.

Jian Chao violently knocked on the bathroom door: "Hurry up, Guo Han, the lights are about to be turned off, and I still want to take a shit."

Guo Han: "Understood! Don't rush!"

Everything is so normal.

There was no noise from Han Lu in the dormitory, although Han Lu was indeed not a chatterbox, nor did he like to make noise.

But the same dormitory atmosphere as usual made his heart beat wildly.

Not long after, the sound of stairs on Song Zhiwei's side sounded.

His bed and Han Lu's bed were against the same wall, and the two shared the same stairs to go to bed.

He grabbed the quilt in the palm of his hand more and more vigorously.

I was in a daze for nearly 2 minutes.

A special message belonging to Han Yul rang.

Song Zhiwei instinctively refused, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the dense blackout curtains around him, and his Adam's apple rolled, implying that he was secretly watching and no one knew.

On the mobile phone, Han Lu sent a q-version emoji of a crying villain.

very cute.

Or say that a coquettish man is the luckiest.

Han Lu's rare act of acting like a baby immediately made Song Zhiwei lose his initial scruples.

A question mark was sent over: why are you crying?

Han Lu replied quickly: I'm afraid you will get angry.

Song Zhiwei thought to himself, it's not enough to be angry.

It's shame, shame, extra shame.

He wished he could buy a time machine and travel back in time, just wishing he could avoid this.

You said both are big

Boys.

Even if he was spotted hugging and kissing Han Lu face to face, he wasn't that embarrassed.

But what is the actual reality?

He sits with his legs apart facing each other...

Okay, stop thinking, can't continue to think about it.

Song Zhiwei buried his face in the quilt helplessly, deliberately stuffing himself so hard that he couldn't breathe...

After half a minute, Song Zhiwei raised his head, and the editor said: I'm not angry, I just feel embarrassed.

At this time, the more you hide, the more you care.

It's better to speak frankly what's on your mind, he doesn't believe that Han Lu is not embarrassed.

What does he call this? It means using correct behavior to cover up the purpose that he really wants to cover up, and retreating to advance.

Let Han Lu think that he is only a little embarrassed and stop doubting him, but in fact he is so embarrassed that he is going to die.

Then he said: But fortunately, the two of them didn't say anything.

But let's not do this next time, especially in the teaching building, it's even worse to be bumped into by other students or teachers.

--

After a long time, Han Lu replied: Okay...

Song Zhiwei: Then sleep.

Han Lu: Good night.

After saying good night, Song Zhiwei made the quilt loud, making a sound of turning left and right to find a suitable angle to sleep.

In fact, he did sleep obediently in the nest, but his eyes were open, bright and clean like stars under the night.

Han Lu's sleeping position is very gentlemanly, and he changes his position only after half a day, because the sound of turning over is naturally very soft.

There are still many people in this dormitory who can't sleep tonight, Guo Han kept telling himself not to think about it, after all, it's someone else's business.

And it seemed that he and Jian Chao opened the door suddenly, which made Song Zhiwei's mentality collapse.

He was very embarrassed himself.

But the more I forced myself not to think about it, the more that extremely exciting scene came to my mind.

In fact, the straight men in their class also like to make trouble like this, just the two of them play well, openly in the class, the two of them face the same direction, and one sits on the other's lap.

When the girls make fun of them.

They can even go on laughing and joking.

Sometimes the person sitting below would suddenly pat the person above him on the thigh unceremoniously, and shout impatiently: "Get up, son of a bitch! Didn't you know how much you weigh?"

The person above said mockingly: "Aren't you good? XXX."

"Climb, get up for me!" the man at the bottom pulled his legs away after finishing speaking.

It's the kind of laughing and joking between friends, it's no big deal.

This kind of scene is seen a lot in their class.

But Song Zhiwei and Han Lu...

They are face to face... face to face...

"Fuck."

Guo Han felt that his nerves were frightened, so he quickly wrapped the quilt tightly.

Jian Chao was also unable to sleep.

Now that the dormitory is quiet, he has enough time and IQ to review what happened today.

In fact, his first reaction when he saw that scene was to be dumbfounded.

Looking back now, if he had seen these two boys leaning together and whispering together, he might have screamed as if he had discovered a new world.

on"

"Booing" the "ambiguous" two people, interrupting the ambiguity between the two, and making the ambiguity public.

In fact, it is also an alternative ambiguity, a kind of assist.

But today, his strong desire to survive made him treat this as if he hadn't seen it.

I have to say, looking back now, how wise his approach was.

As for the thought of later, his mood began to sink.

Guo Han talked about his girlfriend.

Even Han Yul, a century-old problem that crosses genders, has succeeded.

Only him! --

Only he hasn't been in love yet!

The referee sister treats him as a younger brother!

Go fuck brother!

"Fuck!"

None of their dormitories are good birds.

sleep.

-

The most important thing in the recent period is the final exam.

Focus on learning.

Even though Han Lu wanted to do something, he didn't dare to disturb Song Zhiwei's study.

And he believes that Song Zhiwei's lost face will probably not be recovered within a month.

After that, he put cool air on Jian Chao and Guo Han from time to time.

Jian Chao and Guo Han glanced at each other: It's like winter.

They shouted frantically in their hearts:

Song Zhiwei, look up, that Han Lu is backing you again!

You shake your head, open your eyes and take a look.

But Song Zhiwei, who was studying hard, couldn't see their demands.

Fortunately, the final exam came as scheduled.

Exam day.

Jian Chao and Guo Han immediately packed their luggage and ran away: Thank you for the winter vacation, and thank God for pity on us.

Song Zhiwei hadn't noticed the secret turmoil of the other three, and he estimated that he would make greater progress this time. --

Even the mood is much better.Along the way, the corners of his lips raised and he hummed.

When standing in front of the house and about to part ways, Song Zhiwei waved his hands, "I'm going home."

Han Lu suddenly grabbed Song Zhiwei's schoolbag strap.

Song Zhiwei couldn't leave for a while, and froze in place: "What's wrong?"

Han Lu still didn't speak.

Stubbornly pulling the schoolbag and looking at him stubbornly.

His dark eyes were like ink.

Song Zhiwei realized later that he had treated Han Lu as a tool for half a month.

When there is a problem, Han Lu, who is at the same table, is called at the same table.

Pure as if they were really at the same table.