just say you're dating your boyfriend

Although the two of them felt a bit wrong, and people really wanted to catch up and ask to understand, but everyone also knew that asking too often could easily make people bored.

So the relationship between the two was reluctantly defined as "close friends" by the roommates of both parties, and they were not mentioned.

The weather is getting colder and the final exams are getting closer. There is no midterm exam in University A, and the freshman who has never experienced a college exam has no idea about the approaching final exam, so he has to nervously play with his mobile phone and skip class.

Ye is doing everything as usual, attending class every day, sending Fu Zhijin to class, going to the library, or taking classes.

The remaining five people would occasionally ask suddenly while playing with their mobile phones: "Is the final exam coming soon?"

"Next month, don't worry."

"Too."

Or maybe the lights were turned off at night, and when he was about to fall asleep, a low voice came from the darkness: "Is the exam coming soon?"

"What about next month?"

After a period of time like this, finally one day, after Zhou Huai turned off the light and got into bed, he heard Wang Hanbo ask, "How long is the exam?"

"What about next month?"

Ye Ze: "You guys said 'what about next month' for nearly three weeks, do you know what that means? There is one week left for the exam, and you don't study for it?"

After a while of silence, Ying You comforted her: "Sleep, sleep... we will talk about it tomorrow when we wake up. It's okay to review tomorrow."

Ye Ze usually does not fail to listen to lectures and review, and he is good at the final exam, but his stupid roommates are really worrying: "I must remember tomorrow, and I have to start reviewing. Although it is said that the university is long live, but it cannot be underestimated." Ah. What if I fail the course? The chacha we learned, and the circle circle, are all exam lessons, and the things are very fragmented. They are piled up until the night before the exam. "

After nagging, he remembered Fu Zhijin who had no enthusiasm for studying, and Ye Ze took out his phone and glanced at the text message.

Fu Zhijin sent him a text message after eight o'clock, but he was still in class at that time, so he didn't see it.

There is nothing wrong, just ask them if the professional exam schedule has been arranged, and ask him when he will go home after all the exams.

Since the contact information was exchanged, the two of them became acquainted almost quickly, and the cold skin that Fu Zhijin was wearing fell off without much notice.

Fu Zhijin who pretends to be cold is quite cute.

Ye Ze replied in a text message: "The exam will be finished next Sunday. We have six exams, some of which are separated by a day or two, and some of which are consecutive. I plan to wait two days after the exam. Walk."

Fu Zhijin replied in seconds: "Where is your home?"

Fu Zhijin touched the two train tickets on the table.If he remembered correctly, Ye Ze should be from City B. He remembered that Ye Ze's junior high school was in City B. After all, the junior high school in City B was still classified according to his family address.

"I'm from this city. So I'm not in a hurry to go home. I can go back on weekends. I'm not very homesick haha ​​[laughs] [laughs] [laughs]"

Fu Zhijin frowned: From this city?what happened?If he does not have a city B household registration and goes to a junior high school in B city, he should submit a temporary residence permit and household registration booklet.But as far as he knew... Well, he never paid attention to Ye Ze's aspect when he was in junior high school.

When it was over, I took it for granted and bought two tickets back to City B.

Ah - how could this be!

Ye Ze waited for a while and didn't see him coming back to him, so he couldn't bear the drowsiness and sent him I went to bed, and you went to bed early, so he went to sleep with his head covered.

Seeing that he said he was going to sleep, Fu Zhijin didn't send any more text messages.His mind is very confused now, he wants to be quiet.

He didn't have much contact with Ye Ze when he was in junior high school, but it was better than high school.When he was in junior high school, he fell in love with Sha Matt. Fortunately, his father only dyed his hair and didn't make it too weird.He also doesn't like studying very much, and always dawdles.Noticing that Ye Ze was quite dramatic, he didn't expect that Ye Ze, an obedient and good student, could be so good at fighting—although he was out of order and purely venting his anger.At that time, he had the ambition to save the world, and he was not very interested in such small fights. He took a look and left. He only remembered that the little red face was full of anger, and the contrast was really real. Catching people's attention, he was dazed, he remembered this face.

Later, it was until the second year of junior high school that the two could barely talk, but it was just an unfamiliar classmate relationship.It's not that he didn't try to get closer to the two of them, but junior high school students don't have mobile phones and don't have free time all day long, and Ye Ze still lives on campus——

etc?Ye Ze still lives in school?

Fu Zhijin felt as if he had caught something at that moment, so he sat up straight.

Gao Jiang, who was studying next to him, was frightened by him and glanced at him hesitantly.

The expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious, and his gaze seemed to fly to a farther place through the desk in front of him.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his whole face looked quite intimidating.

Ye Ze is still living on campus... Ye Ze is still living on campus...um... What happened to him living on campus?

grass!After a short while, that feeling slipped away, what a fucking annoyance!

Fu Zhijin fell back on the chair again, swearing inwardly.

Since he went to high school, he rarely swears. He always thinks that the little boy who is a top student, Bao Ye, will definitely not like him. When he first started changing, he didn't speak the truth.

"Tsk." Fu Zhijin scratched his head irritably, pulled off the hairpin from his head and threw it on the table, his thick bangs fell down, some of them were still curled up.He twisted a bunch of bangs in front of his eyes, "It's time to cut your hair."

Gao Jiang: Thinking about a haircut is the same as thinking about life, and it's really scary.

Fu Zhijin stood up and pulled out the chair to wash up. It was almost eleven o'clock, and there was class tomorrow morning, so it was time for bed.

Not long after, the lights of 5B301 also went out.

Fu Zhijin was brooding over the fleeting aura that he hadn't caught, and couldn't sleep at night, dreaming vaguely about what happened in junior high school.

The dream begins violently.There were very few pedestrians under the dim street lights. When he passed a narrow alley, he heard Ye Ze's slightly immature voice shouting "Fuck you", and the sound broke at the end. Then his body ran up and ran in following the sound. , saw Ye Ze.

He was wearing a junior high school uniform, which was big and washed out, and looked like someone else's school uniform.

A man in his 30s was pressing on him, and Ye Ze punched him in the face. The sound of the fist hitting the flesh was dull, and Fu Zhijin felt pain when he heard it.

The man cursed something in a low voice, and strangled Ye Ze's neck tightly.

Fu Zhijin heard herself gasping for breath in the dream, and then quickly stepped forward, kicking the man's waist.

The man didn't expect someone else to come to this poor alley suddenly, he kicked his body unpreparedly, and turned his head to look at Fu Zhijin.

Fu Zhijin glimpsed Ye Ze's blank face from the corner of his eye, and then Ye Ze pulled his school uniform before coming to help.

Why is he wearing a school uniform?

Fu Zhijin couldn't figure out what to do with his messy school uniform.

In the dream, he didn't give the man a chance to fight back, he didn't know where he got so angry, he dragged the man and threw him against the wall - he was already 1.7 meters tall when he was in junior high school, and he was so strong, It's really not difficult to carry the man who hasn't recovered from the bewilderment - and then he kicked him.

But after all, he was an adult man, and the two junior high school students really couldn't please him. Fu Zhijin was beaten a few times, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were numb, and he almost lost consciousness.

The man also felt bad, he was beaten badly, and finally left without doing anything.Before leaving, he pointed at Ye Ze.

Fu Zhijin went to see Ye Ze, when the scene changed to the office.Their class teacher in the second year of junior high school asked Ye Ze what happened to the injury on his face, and Ye Ze said that he accidentally bumped into it.

Accidentally bumped into it.Fu Zhijin saw the Band-Aid on his forehead and thought: This term is really about to be used up.

But Ye Ze's grades are so good, and now he smiles at the teacher so obediently, the teacher immediately believed it, and asked him softly why he was so careless, let him pay attention next time, urged him to go back to class to rest, if he feels uncomfortable, ask him Call the teacher immediately.

Ye Ze left.

Fu Zhijin was not so lucky.He was notorious, so he didn't talk to the teacher about it, and directly admitted that he had a fight outside.He didn't mention Ye Ze's matter, he only said that when he met a troublemaker, he would teach him a lesson.So the teacher talked about his hair and appearance, and then trained him to cause trouble outside all day long. After calling the parents, he was punished to stand outside the classroom and write a self-criticism by the way.

He stood outside with a pen in his mouth, resting his elbows on the guardrail and supporting his head, looking boredly at the third grade teaching building not far away.

"Thank you yesterday." Ye Ze didn't know when he came here. His eyes were round. Fu Zhijin heard that they were called lychee eyes, which were pretty but easily lost their energy.He thought it was nonsense, because Ye Ze's eyes were very quick.He smiled at himself meekly, and he was completely different from Ye Ze who was punching someone with his fist.

Fu Zhijin's idle temper came up again. He changed his posture and leaned against the guardrail, and stuffed the pen and paper into his hands: "Thank me? Then help me write the review."

Ye Ze pursed his light pink lips, spread the paper on the wide surface of the guardrail, grasped the pen with his soft fingers, and actually planned to help him write the review.However, the tip of the pen tapped the manuscript paper a few times, and he only wrote the word "review" in the center of the first line, and he couldn't write a single word for the rest.

His cheeks flushed with embarrassment, his knuckles turned white, and his lower lip was bitten with a light white mark: "I'm sorry... I can't write a review..."

Fu Zhijin thought that it would be normal for you, a good student who has never written a self-criticism.But this review is also related to him, Fu Zhijin doesn't want to let him go easily.After receiving the paper with a nonchalant smile, Fu Zhijin raised one eyebrow and teased him shamelessly: "It's okay if you don't write. Then kiss me."

Ye Ze lowered his head even lower. Fu Zhijin was already taller than him. When he lowered his head again, Fu Zhijin could only see his two glowing red ears.

It's so red...it feels like it's about to spurt blood...

Fu Zhijin looked at it with great interest for a while, and felt that it was okay to bully, and planned to say that it was okay to give a step, but saw Ye Ze suddenly raised his head, and his fair cheeks became pink because of shyness, Fu Zhijin stared blankly for a moment, stunned Staring at Ye Ze in a daze, he put his hands around his neck, slightly parted his pink lips, and gently bit his lower lip...

When Fu Zhijin opened his eyes, his heart was still beating extremely powerfully, as if it was about to rush out.

He pressed his chest and looked at the somewhat dark bedroom in confusion.

I, I remember that things were not like this... After Ye Ze heard the request of "kiss me", he just stared at him with a pale face and walked away, how could, how could... Really kiss... And kiss on the mouth...

Fu Zhijin wanted to hold his head and cover his face at the same time, and he wanted to press his heart pounding in his chest, and his hands were not enough for a while.

Even so, he still took a deep breath, wanting to recall that shy kiss shamelessly.

He calmed down and felt it carefully, but he couldn't remember the soft and moist touch in his dream, but he heard the sound of snoring and grinding his teeth for no reason.

Fu Zhijin's wish was not fulfilled, and he collapsed back on the bed: When will my daughter-in-law give a kiss in reality...

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