Cough, are you also a men's wearer?

But, all in all, why would my good deskmate and roommate ask such a question.

Xie Qiu looked at the back of the boy squatting there with his raised head, and asked curiously, "What's wrong, you asked such a question?"

"It's nothing."

Xie Qiu also knew the aloofness of his deskmate, so being forced to come out today, it would be a big deal to say a few words to him.

Hearing what the other boys in the class have said, talking to me and talking to them, they have different attitudes, Xie Qiu jokingly responded: "What if it's because I'm going to be at the same table for three years?"

A boy stood up and shook his head: "I am in the same junior high school as Zhi Mengjing, and he treats his deskmate just like us."

"Wow, monitor, what are you doing?"

"That's right, Xie Qiu, tell me quickly."

At that time, Xie Qiu also thought it was a joke in the class, but now that he thinks about it, yes, my cold and indifferent deskmate has no reason to change because of me.

The boy touched his hippie and smooth face, thinking to himself because his face is pretty?

But the real master is in front of you, why not ask directly, Xie Qiu sat cross-legged on the bed, swayed his body and asked:

"Let's put it aside if it's a friend first. I'll be curious first. Is it special for you to treat me like this?"

Zhi Mengjing, who was laying down her clothes, paused a bit.

Xie Qiu watched the young man calm down over there, and when he recovered, the young man sighed and explained, "Forget it."

"Then why!?"

The boy lay on the other side of the bed, stretched his head to look at the boy, his face was full of expectation.

Zhi Mengjing did not disappoint the boy, she turned her back to the boy and explained to herself, "Because you are different from others."

"Which aspect?"

"Talk a lot, and the people are nice."

Xie Qiu was taken aback, the second half of the sentence seemed to be a compliment, but the first sentence was really a compliment to himself?

The boy looked in disbelief: "No way, haven't you met in junior high school?"

"The one who meets the first half of the sentence can't reach the second half of your sentence."

Xie Qiu was taken aback, wondering if it was because the air conditioner was not working well, or if the hot air from the outside had come in through the cracks in the window, and his face felt the heat. He could guess it without looking in the mirror, and now his face must be flushed. of.

She shrank back on the bed and buried herself in the quilt.

Unbelievable, I was actually teased. It really is because the boys around me are too sculpted. Is it because the attributes of straight men are too high?

Feeling the silence behind him, the boy just packed his clothes, stood up and said helplessly, "If you don't want to answer my question, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Xie Qiu quickly said: "Me!" Unfortunately, before he could say anything, there was a knock on the door.

The boy sighed, "I'll go and open the door."

Opening the door, both of them saw a man in a black mask sneaking around the door. Zhi Mengjing was taken aback for a moment, and she wanted to close the door in a conditioned reaction. The people outside were almost screaming in fright, and quickly called out :

"It's me, Zheng Yuewei!!"

Zhi Mengjing knew this person, had seen him in the gymnasium before, and could tell from the exposed eyes and hairstyle, so she turned sideways and let him in.

Xie Qiu, who was lying on the bed, looked up and was almost scared to death by Zheng Yuewei's outfit, "What are you doing, it's scary at night?"

As soon as he entered the room, Zheng Yuewei took off his mask and let out a long sigh of relief. He sat next to the boy and said, "You still have the face to say, tell me, why did you offend our class, the gangsters?"

Zhi Mengjing, who had just closed the door and walked back, was stunned for a moment, and looked at the face of someone on the bed, only to find that it was almost the same as her own, with the word "blind circle" written all over it.

"I just heard that it seems that you snatched the eldest brother's woman." The boy lowered his head and whispered in the boy's ear.

After finishing speaking, he wanted to see the boy's face, but found that the man's face was red, and asked strangely, "Why are you blushing?"

Xie Qiu angrily pushed away the young man beside him, "Fuck off, talk about something, you!" It's not that I've only met Zhi Mengjing, a handsome guy, and this is the first time I've heard such words, no, I Be reserved.

The young man had no choice but to sit down obediently, and asked doubtfully, "Okay, okay, do you have another broken peach blossom?"

"Yang...Yang Xiaru?"

Zheng Yuewei rubbed his chin, and said seriously: "It seems to be the name, can you see the person's appearance clearly? I heard that there are tattoos on his hands!"

"Tattoo?"

Xie Qiu recalled the girl he saw in the toilet just now, and had to say that there was only one light in the dark, and he could see a ghost. Indeed, he almost thought he saw a ghost.

I remember that girl had long black hair, her face was a little pale, and her lips were a little red, but she had no other characteristics.

"I don't remember."

"That's okay, I'll help you find out later!"

The boy waved his hand and said helplessly.

Xie Qiu asked curiously, "By the way, what sports major is that person?"

"It seems to be the same as me."

"Then I should have seen it." Xie Qiu raised his head and looked at Zheng Yuewei. Didn't the gymnasium basketball club organize a game between new classmates and old classmates before? He thought that the big brother he knew played basketball.

"No, the club recruits professional ones in advance, that big social brother, no."

Xie Qiu was puzzled, and frowned, "Huh?"

"Of course, you may have seen it before. In small competitions, it's not very good anyway." Zheng Yuewei said with a curled lip.

Xie Qiu asked: "By the way, why did you come to see me this afternoon?"

"What can you do, just come and visit."

Xie Qiu glanced at the young man who was sitting on his bed reading a book, turned around and urged: "Then you have nothing to do, hurry up and go."

Zheng Yuewei looked incredible, "Wow, what about our brotherhood?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there is something to do."

Zheng Yuewei's face changed instantly, and the words "I want to hear gossip" were written all over his face. The boy's reaction to this was:

He raised his finger to the door and said calmly, "Get out."

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" The young man walked away in a hurry.

Xie Qiucai turned his head to look at Zhi Mengjing, Zhi Mengjing flipped through the book calmly, probably noticed the boy's gaze, raised his eyebrows, the boy coughed quickly and said:

"Let's go back to what we said at the beginning."

Zhi Mengjing slid her fingers from a page in the book, she was obviously still reading, but her mouth catered casually: "Huh?"

Xie Qiu turned around, hid himself in the quilt, turned off the light, in the darkness, the boy heard the sound of the book being placed on the bedside table, and then said lightly:

"To be honest, I feel that your way of getting along with me is not a friend in my eyes, but a relatively familiar stranger."

"Although I don't know how you get along with your friends, I definitely don't get along with your friends like you do."

A boring gourd, who doesn't necessarily talk to himself when he talks, and holds a book in his hand when he has nothing to do, and reads on the seat. If he is stuck at the point again today, he won't encounter what happened in the morning, so if he guessed right If it is, it will definitely not bring the relationship between the two people one step closer.

In fact, I am not a caring person, alas.

Xie Qiu smiled lightly: "No, but I can take it as an invitation letter that you want to be my friend."

The boy turned over and looked at the bed next to him in the dark, and he also heard the voice of thinking carefully, and a voice that was too small to hear: "Yeah."

Xie Qiu felt that he had seen a pair of shining eyes, but he didn't know if it was a hallucination, but his eyes were still perfect, and he said with a smile, "Okay, see you tomorrow morning!"

"Let's talk tomorrow night!"

"Ah."

The instructor at night watched with satisfaction that the lights in all the dormitories were turned off, and returned to the dormitory where several instructors lived together, preparing for the next day's calling plan.

Although I said after the movie in the evening that we will gather downstairs at 06:30 the next day, whether we can all get up is another question.

In today's society, all kinds of campus-themed TV dramas and movies are everywhere. Everyone thought that they would be woken up by the whistle in the middle of the night, but unfortunately the whistle came a little later.

When I came, it was already a quarter past six, and the instructor called for the set meal.

After the chief instructor blew the whistle below, he shouted: "Get up, get up! You still have 15 minutes!!"

As a self-disciplined person, Zhi Mengjing brought a small alarm clock, so she got up at six o'clock in the morning. After washing up, she looked at the boy who was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed and sleeping soundly, and thought about it for a while.

According to my usual self, I kicked Xie Qiu's mattress to death, and called people to get up, but if as a friend, Zhi Mengjing thought about it and made a decision, walked to Xie Qiu, lowered her head, "Get up, Xie Qiu."

Probably the voice was too low, so the boy turned over, frowned, smashed his mouth, and fell asleep again.

Zhi Mengjing is very helpless, in fact, I don't like boys, and I don't want to be friends with boys, but after two days of contact, my intuition tells me that I can try this boy by myself, anyway, I don't have any friends around me. Why don't you try.

So the boy let out a long sigh of relief, and repeated in a loud voice: "Get up!"

As a result, the sound coincided with the whistle, Xie Qiu sat up as soon as he opened his eyes, but the boy's head was still there, and the two heads bumped into each other without accident.

Xie Qiu covered his head in pain, "Zhi Mengjing, why are you here?"

"I."

Just as Zhi Mengjing wanted to explain, a few whistles were over, and the instructor's call outside also remembered, Xie Qiu quickly put on his shoes, "I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face first, I'll talk about it later!"

The boy also covered his head, nodded, and watched the boy rush into the toilet with a cup and a toothbrush, follow behind and take out two napkins, leaning against the door frame and explaining helplessly:

"I just wanted to wake you up."

Xie Qiu shouted toothbrush indistinctly: "Then what are you doing so close to me?"

"Didn't you say that being friends is different? I just did what I usually see."

The young man's eyes were full of innocence, Xie Qiu quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, took the napkin from Zhi Mengjing's hand, wiped the water droplets on his face, reluctantly believed the explanation and nodded.

The author has something to say:

I think Brother Zhi, what I see may be a friend who has a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship.

Everyone should pay attention to prevention and health recently