Fu Zhijin was immersed in the happiness of being "guarded" by Ye Ze, and was a little disappointed when he left.Ye Ze didn't notice the change in his heart. No matter how soft their voices were, they attracted frequent attention from some students, obviously disturbing their studies.

Ye Ze was quite embarrassed, and looked down at his phone. It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and he discussed with Fu Zhijin before leaving.

In the evening, Fu Zhijin fulfilled his wish and had a hot pot meal with Ye Zemeimei. When he came out of the shop, the sky was completely dark, and the two big boys walked slowly to the school.

"Come directly to us in a while?" Fu Zhijin, who was full of food and drink, remembered that there was an exciting event in the evening, and was afraid that Ye Ze would forget, so he pulled it out to remind him.

Ye Ze's cheeks were warmed by the smoke when he was eating hot pot, and the heat hadn't subsided yet. When he turned his head and met Fu Zhijin's eyes, Fu Zhijin couldn't tell whether he was shy for a while.

But soon he turned his head away to adjust the scarf, and a barely audible "Go back and get something" floated over in the gap, and the corners of Fu Zhijin's mouth flew up uncontrollably: "Okay."

By the time Ye Ze packed up the toiletries and locked the door, and followed Fu Zhijin through the corridor, Fu Zhijin had completely entered the excitement mode.

The specific manifestation is that he walks with the wind and sings, and when he enters the house, he takes Ye Ze's cotton and puts it under his bed, and then makes the bed quickly.

Ye Ze was shocked. He didn't expect Fu Zhijin to be so excited, and his anxiety grew stronger: What if I don't sleep well and get rejected... What if I get crowded... What if tonight...

Fu Zhijin pushed him to wash up, and even leaned over to brush his teeth with him, as if he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish, the toothpaste froth was in the shape of loving you.

Finally when it was time to turn off the lights, Fu Zhijin hung the door and said to Ye Ze, "Do you sleep inside and outside? Where do you want to sleep?"

When I hung the door and ran to the bed, I saw Ye Ze sitting on the edge of the bed with a sullen face, just like Mrs. Yazhai, who was forced to marry the king of the mountain in ancient times, with a dignified expression.

"...What's wrong?" Fu Zhijin asked while touching his chubby cheek.

"I don't know if my sleeping posture is good or not," Ye Ze said frowning, "If it's not good, I might kick you out of bed while sleeping, and squeeze you against the wall when sleeping outside. I see people who sleep together sometimes It will be like this." He has always slept by himself, and he doesn't know if he sleeps well, so he should give Fu Zhijin a vaccination first, or else he would get under the covers without saying anything, and in the end, he was so tormented that he didn't sleep at all It would be too much.

The ending sound draws an arc in the center of the air, and slowly falls to the ground.

The traces gradually dissipated, and the broken air gradually calmed down. Fu Zhijin loosely pinched the soft flesh on his cheek with one hand, and did not speak.

Ye Ze: "..."

Fu Zhijin: "..."

Ye Ze: "...Then what, otherwise..."

He wanted to say that we should go back to each bed and find each bed, but Fu Zhijin rubbed his face severely.

"?"

Fu Zhijin also had a sad face: "You don't know if you sleep well, but someone told me before that I don't sleep well..."

When he was a child, his mother often told him that he always had to get up in the middle of the night to help him pick up the quilt and pillow;

When I lived in the dormitory, my roommate also said that sometimes I had to pick up things for him when I got up in the morning.

Now... now he wakes up earlier than his roommates, and has picked up things by himself a few times...

Two people sat on the edge of the bed and one stood on the edge of the bed.

Speechless.

Ye Ze thought about it, and felt that he should sleep outside by himself. Even if Fu Zhijin really kicked him out of bed, it would be better than kicking Fu Zhijin out of bed by himself.After making such a decision, he picked up the pillow on the quilt and wanted to put it outside, but Fu Zhijin thought that he was going to leave, and stretched out a hand to hold his arm.

"..." Ye Ze was already preparing to lean forward, but his center of gravity had already shifted to his chest. When he was suddenly pressed like this, his whole body was buried under the thick, soft quilt.

Because the clothes were too thick and it was inconvenient to move around, and because he looked dazed and didn't realize what happened, Ye Ze struggled a few times under the quilt but couldn't get up.

It looks like a short-handed little penguin that accidentally fell on the ice.

Fu Zhijin hurried over to pull him up, Ye Ze's hair was all messed up, and he was still a little dazed after sitting up, apparently unable to follow what happened just now.

Fu Zhijin helped him straighten his hair, controlled the urge in his heart to throw people on the bed and kneaded everywhere, and promised Ye Zi with drooping eyebrows: "I will definitely pay attention tonight, please don't walk. We had dinner together today, we went to the library together, and we were short of sleeping under a quilt..."

"I'll just put a pillow, and I'll sleep outside at night."

In the middle of the night, Ye Ze woke up from the cold.

It’s actually not quite accurate to say that he was woken up by the cold, but he couldn’t describe what it felt like. Anyway, he opened his eyes in a daze, and couldn’t feel the quilt everywhere, only an arm around him and a frame. When he touched the legs on his body, he guessed that the quilt fell to the ground.

He wanted to stand up and take a look, but Fu Zhijin hugged him quite tightly. He was afraid of waking Fu Zhijin up, so he stretched out his arms to grab the ground -- Fu Zhijin's quilt was indeed thick and fell on the ground It's also within reach—but no matter how soft the quilt is, it's such a big ball, Ye Ze exerted a little effort, and Fu Zhijin, who was hugging him behind him, hummed twice, and moved his arm around him: "What are you doing?" What? Fuck, it’s really cold.”

Ye Ze's mind was confused and he just wanted to pull the quilt up to sleep, but he didn't hear his swearing, so he patted his arm to coax him: "It must be cold when the quilt is off, wait until I pull the quilt up."

Fu Zhijin moved his arms and legs away with an "oh", and did not forget to tell him: "Sleep in there later. Don't sneak away."

Ye Ze agreed, dragged the big quilt onto the bed with both hands, and covered the two of them before getting into the bed.

As soon as he entered, Fu Zhijin quickly entangled him, rubbed his head next to the back of his neck, and muttered, "Why are you so cold?" , Fu Zhijin just kept silent and fell asleep obediently.

Fu Zhijin seemed to be a natural little stove, emitting heat all over his body, and the cold blanket was warmed up by him in no time, while Ye Ze was smothered to the point of being lazy. Before falling asleep, an idea flashed in his mind : Fu Zhijin can still warm the bed at the speed of light, where can I find such a good boyfriend...

After that, nothing happened, and Ye Ze slept until dawn.

When Ye Ze woke up, the quilt was still on the bed, and Fu Zhijin's hands and feet had already been placed in different places. His hands were stuffed carelessly into his autumn clothes, and one leg was squeezed between his two legs, and it was still comfortably beside his ear. Snoring.

Ye Ze was amused by him.

Then he opened his eyes and listened to Fu Zhijin's breathing boredly, until Fu Zhijin planned to change the position of his hands and feet.

"Ah, you're awake." Fu Zhijin, who was grasped by Ye Ze's wrist and with sleepy eyes, greeted Ye Ze innocently.

"Wow, the body temperature of the two people is different, the bed is so warm," Fu Zhijin sighed without sincerity, his eyes glanced at the tip of the red ear that was half hidden under the tip of the black hair, "Oh, yours Why are your ears so red? You feel hot too, right—”

Fu Zhijin watched Ye Ze turn around in his arms and look at him face to face. Ye Ze's lychee eyes looked more beautiful at a closer distance, like a lake with slight ripples, quiet and lively.

He thought Ye Ze was going to say something, but the other party stared at him for a long time with red ears, lifted the quilt and sat up, put on his clothes and went to wash.

Fu Zhijin asked repeatedly, "What's the matter, what's the matter?", and quickly turned over and got out of bed. He was very angry, and he was not too cold in the vest and big pants. He leaned over to the sink and brushed his teeth with his elbows Ye Ze.

Ye Ze rinsed his mouth, and before he could wipe off the foam around his mouth, he turned around and asked Fu Zhijin, "When did you wake up?"

Fu Zhijin scratched his face, not sure about Ye Ze's attitude, so he reported truthfully: "You haven't woken up yet."

"..."

Ye Ze really couldn't think of what expression to use to face Fu Zhijin, turned his head and turned on the tap to wash his face.It's not that he said, it's really embarrassing.

He obviously woke up and knew that the other party's hand was in his clothes, but he didn't take out his hand immediately but lay there because Fu Zhijin's hand was too warm and it was really comfortable on the skin. Be motionless!

He wanted to find a hole to get into.

To be honest, if he hadn't been lying there quietly listening to Fu Zhijin's breathing, he might not have realized that Fu Zhijin was pretending to sleep!

Really, really...! ! !

The cold water that splashed on his face seemed to be evaporated into mist by the heat of his cheeks, Ye Ze looked aside, Fu Zhijin was still standing aside like a fool in his vest and shorts, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Go and put on your clothes, what are you doing standing here?"

"Oh——" Fu Zhijin heard Ye Ze fiercely for the first time, and apart from being wronged, he was a little happy. He ran to get dressed, and then came back and followed Ye Ze back and forth.

Ye Ze didn't have the face to talk to Fu Zhijin now, and he went about his own business with a dull head. However, after he finished washing his clothes and hung them on the balcony, he turned around, and inevitably bumped into Fu Xiaowei's arms with ulterior motives.

Little Tail took the opportunity to hug him and coax him: "It's just because I like you, if you don't like it, forget it..."

Ye Ze was still holding a one-meter-long clothes drying pole in his hand. Fu Zhijin suddenly hugged him and startled him, almost poking Fu Zhijin.He pushed Fu Zhijin with his free hand: "I don't dislike it. Ah, no, I don't dislike it... Well, well, I actually like it a lot... Ah! Don't you feel ashamed and panic like this!"

"So you're panicking with embarrassment? Then why didn't you just say on the bed—"

"I didn't brush my teeth at that time, how could I talk to you... What if you don't suddenly kiss me and knock your mouth?"

"If you can't hit it, look. Chirp~ Didn't hit it?"

The morning sun was just right, clean and bright, it flowed gently and filled the entire dormitory, wrapping these two shameless people like thick honey.

The author has something to say:

I'm back yeah I'm alive I'm just lazy

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like