Dude look at me again

Ever since he met Jiang Mingliu in reality, Yao Yi didn't care much about his friendship status in the game—anyway, in terms of the young master's temper, being able to speak but never type, being able to plant flags is not a daily routine, and being able to patrol mountains and sweep pictures is a must. It doesn't take time to look at the scenery and tease girls.

Generally speaking, I am very relieved.Call him stupid, he is a bit shrewd like an illusion, call him shrewd, he is happy all day long like the silly son of a landlord's family.He couldn't understand all the hints, and he used Yao Yi as a shield when expressly expressing it, saying that there is only such an apprentice, who can be raised as an apprentice and loved as a favor, which is very convenient and very affordable.

Yao Yi is happy to use the name of the gang leader's wife to hang around, as long as Jiang Mingliu is obedient, it is not impossible to give in to the cheap.

Early on Saturday morning, Jiang Mingliu rushed to the door of Yao Yi's dormitory and knocked on the door.

At this moment in the dormitory, only Xueba surnamed Xia got up, ran over to open the door lightly, and froze on the spot.

Jiang Mingliu glanced at the dark room, like a thief: "Is Yao Yi up?"

Xia Ting also whispered: "There is rice, there is rice."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally Jiang Mingliu's innocent cheekiness prevailed and was ushered in.

The curtains in Yao Yi's dormitory are specially made, and the thick and thick daylight can create an atmosphere where you can't see your fingers. Not only are the curtains specially made, but even every bed is equipped with a bed curtain that can only be used in a female dormitory.

Jiang Mingliu looked at the small table lamp that Xia Ting turned on, and was curiously guessing which one was Yao Yi's bed. He turned his head inadvertently, and saw half a face that was also dark and couldn't be seen clearly in the middle of the dark patterned curtain half a meter up. .

For a moment, the hairs all over his body exploded: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Feng Siyuan over there: "Ahhhhhh????!"

Dong Qian slammed into the ceiling with a carp, and the "bang" was earth-shattering: "What??!!"

Xia Ting turned pale with shock, and ran to the steps next to his bed: "Are you alright?"

Dong Gan hummed and said that he was dizzy, and finally saw clearly that someone had come to the dormitory, and he didn't care who it was, so he was busy turning around to rub it.

Jiang Mingliu stood stiffly and stared at Feng Siyuan, thinking to himself: What the hell is this?This is a person?

Feng Siyuan murmured strangely for a moment, said something, and slowly retreated into the curtain, not forgetting to say to Xia Ting: "Master, remember to close the door."

Xia Ting was angry: "Wake up and still not get up?"

Feng Siyuan pretended he didn't hear it, and laughed for a while, until Jiang Mingliu's goosebumps came out again.

He finally retracted, and Jiang Mingliu's heart finally drifted back to the distance. Looking around, Xia Ting's bed curtain has been drawn, there is no quilt, and it must have been taken out to dry-then the bed on his right is Yao Yi's.

Speaking of them yelling so loudly, Dong Qian was scared out of his wits, but Yao Yi didn't make a sound at all.

Jiang Mingliu glanced at the moaning Dong Gan, then at the hardworking Xia Ting, and sneakily took off his shoes to climb onto the bed.

Yao Yi and Xia Ting share the same ladder, the wooden steps are covered with a small blanket, with cartoons on it, I don't know whose style it is.

When Xia Ting found out that he was "premeditated", he was already kneeling on Yao Yi's bed with one leg, and was about to lift the curtain.He was busy trying to stop him, but happened to be grabbed by Dong Qian's wrist. Dong Qian didn't seem to pay attention to that, and just buried his head and said, "My head hurts."

Jiang Mingliu turned around and put his index finger to his mouth: "Shh, still sleeping."

Xia Ting subconsciously froze and didn't make a sound, he didn't react.

Jiang Mingliu was still wearing a peaked cap, and there was only one dimmed lamp in the room. Xia Ting could only see the lower half of his face. He saw him smiling, but he didn't know what he was smiling at. When he realized it again, he had already taken the opportunity Lifted the curtain and climbed in.

Xia Ting was about to go down the steps, but Dong Gan still held him, saying in a muffled voice, "I want to drink water."

Xia Ting was absent-minded: "Wait a minute."

Dong Qian paused, then raised his head. The young man in front of him had already stepped down the steps and stood on the ground, but he held his hand and held him in an awkward position. He was still looking at the opposite bed with a troubled face.

Dong Qian couldn't help stretching out his other hand, and rubbed it on his head indiscriminately.

Yao Yi's bed became even darker with a layer of anti-light curtains.Jiang Mingliu crawled forward cautiously, accidentally pressed his leg, and quickly raised his hand to let go.

The bed in the dormitory was not big, he propped his hands on both sides of Yao Yi's body, and crawled closer with the intention of playing a prank, trying to wake the person up, but when he approached, he suddenly paused, as if the breathing sound that he usually ignored suddenly became clear , knocked on his heart one after another, and there was a moment of palpitation.

Yao Yi fell asleep on his side, with a thin quilt covering his waist, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Jiang Mingliu can remember how he fell asleep - when he got up last weekend, he counted Yao Yi's eyelashes, and touched his head rebelliously, because Yao Yi likes to touch his head, so Jiang Mingliu thinks it probably feels good , It should be like teasing a large dog.

Then he touched it, and found that the touch was really good, but unfortunately he didn't dare to use force, he couldn't feel the teasing feeling, but he could feel the lingering regret on his forehead.

The ghost knows what he is regretting, in short, it is a pity.

It's just that the sky was bright at that time, and Jiang Mingliu's house had nothing to say about the lighting. Under the blue sky and broad daylight, his little intangible thoughts evaporated completely in conjunction with the death-threatening alarm. The palpitations in his heart suddenly sprang up at this moment, and they could be destroyed in an instant, and they were so overwhelming that people were caught off guard.

He still maintained the posture of supporting Yao Yi, but he cursed in disbelief: Damn.

Yao Yi slept soundly, Jiang Mingliu suspected that he stayed up all night last night, and when he was still in his own world, Yao Yi suddenly reacted.

Before he woke up, he realized that there was a person covering him very close above him, his face was only a palm away from him - since Xia Ting would only stand on the steps and pull his quilt, this experience had never happened before. profit.

Jiang Mingliu was shocked by himself one second before the sky was falling, and the next second he actually experienced the feeling of the sky falling. Uncle Yao was in a state of shock and anger that he didn't recognize anyone, even if he was half asleep, his hands were very human can bear.

This is not the deliberate connivance of last week. The hand on the neck is like an iron hoop. Jiang Mingliu's short exclamation is like being cut in half. Excited to burst out.

Yao Yi grabbed his neck with one hand, and quickly twisted his arm with the other hand, turned over and pressed his knee.Jiang Mingliu was slammed into the bed, as if he could hear his own bones cracking twice.

His mind was in a mess, and he remembered what he heard from Liu Xun that Yao Yi beat people to half-mutilation.

Fortunately, Yao Yi felt something was wrong when he rolled over and pushed the person down. The place hadn't changed, it was still his own dormitory, Xia Ting was still there, Xu heard the movement outside, and pulled the curtain of the bed in panic——

Xia Ting: "...What are you doing..."

With a little light, Yao Yi finally saw clearly who he had touched.

He let go as if he had been scalded, and heard Jiang Mingliu coughing in pain, and seemed to be choking.

Even though Uncle Yao, who claimed to be able to maintain his aloofness without changing his face, could not help but show a little panic at this time, even though he boasted that Bafengfudong's head was holding Jiujiuxuanlei half a foot on the immortal road.

And at a loss.

He couldn't help looking at Xia Ting, even if he was chased by more than 20 people, he never showed such a helpless and dazed expression.

Xia Ting was silent for a while, then slowly closed the curtain for him again, then raised a corner, and whispered to him: "Be gentle..." Then he turned and left mercilessly.

Yao Yi: "..."

The author has something to say:

What's the point of driving? It's really cool to roll over.