Lemon Orange Marshmallows

One day

Roommate A: "Shen Huan, I found that you have been playing with your mobile phone every night lately, it's no good, you've fallen."

"Huh? Did the light dazzle you?" Shen Huan poked his head out and asked.

Roommate B: "Put it down, what kind of light can you bury in the quilt and play, I don't know, I thought you were watching a 'blockbuster movie'." Roommate B.

Roommate C cooperated tacitly: "Our class class grass, this is the spring heart."

Shen Huan defended weakly: "No...it's not."

"Speak, that beautiful woman." Hit the snake with the stick.

"Hurry up and go to bed, it's already 11 o'clock." After finishing speaking, Shen Huan quietly got back under the covers.

Roommates score!Shen Huan, jump.

on the screen.

Yiqing: [Can I find you for dinner tomorrow? ]

Shen Huan, Boom! ! !His heart was beating wildly, and he withdrew in a panic.

Yiqing: [Hey, what about people? ]

Yiqing: [I'm talking casually, if you don't want to, forget it. ]

Yiqing: [Sleeping?Good night then. }

When Shen Huan climbed up the line again, Yang Yiqing had already gone off.Although the other party probably won't see it, he still replied "Yes".Tossing and turning, his thoughts were disturbed, he grabbed his phone and looked through the chat records, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Qing's diary: Sure enough, I was too anxious.But is Shen Huan avoiding me, hiding from me, or hiding from me?

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, a head poked through the back door of Class 1.Seeing that the teacher was still on the podium, he shrank back again.Shen Huansi felt something and turned his head, only to see a handful of raised dull hair flashing past.

The chemistry teacher in class 1 likes to procrastinate, so he doesn't have to rush so much on Wednesdays.Yang Yiqing leaned against the corner and switched his left foot to his right, summing up his experience.

Since that day, the two dated a few more times, and then "naturally" developed into fan friends.

When the two arrived at the dining hall, all twelve lines had lined up at the dining table.Yang Yiqing quickly grabbed a seat with sharp eyes, and then went to line up shaking his head.

I was lucky today and got the last egg.After Yang Yiqing finished eating, he pushed the dish aside and began to peel the eggs.

"Shen Huan"

"Yeah." Shen Huan looked up at him.

"Do you eat egg yolks?"

"You don't want it? Then give it to me."

Yang Yiqing pinched the egg yolk with three fingers and stretched it to Shen Han's mouth.Without even thinking about it, Shen Huan opened his mouth and bit down, his lips touched Yang Yiqing's index finger.

Yang Yiqing withdrew his hand nonchalantly, rolled up the egg white nonchalantly, brought it to his mouth nonchalantly, and put his index finger on his lips nonchalantly.

"Do you still drink the Coke?" Shen Huan felt a little choked.

Yang Yiqing was still immersed in wildly praising himself, and answered "no drink" without thinking.As a result, Shen Huan blew the remaining half of the can away when he saw Shen Huan pointing at the mouth of the bottle.

Yang Yiqing: ...

"You're full, let's go."

"Huh? Ah, oh."

"Why are you still holding the bottle?"

"... Throw it in our class's recycling bag, it's environmentally friendly."

Yi Qing's Diary: Complete the task of eating an egg, complete the task of indirect kissing ahead of time, and complete the task of daily collection.Ah, ah, Shen Huan, you made a foul! !

"Come on! Shen Huan! Come on!" Yang Yiqing shouted hoarsely at the side of the playground without any image.

The students on the side were heartbroken: "Brother Qing, are you from Class 7?!"

Today is the second day of the school's 89th school sports meeting, and Shen Huan was dragged into the 3000-meter race.Shen Huan remained in the top three all the time, and the classmate whom Yang Yiqing had forgotten... was already chatting and walking with the bottom few.

"Huh...huh..." Sweat dripped from Shen Huan's jet-black hair and blurred in the corners of his eyes.In a daze, I saw Yang Yiqing standing at the finish line, adjusted my breathing again, mobilized my numb legs and ran towards the finish line.

"Shen Huan! Shen Huan! Ah, ah, you are amazing! No.2!" Shen Huan's consciousness was a little lost, and he only knew that he fell on one person.

Yang Yiqing walked slowly on the playground with Shen Huan in his arms, the strong hormones lingering on the tip of his nose, making him flush with shame.

"Yang Yang..." The boy let out a gasp, and Yang Yiqing was struck by lightning.

Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!

Yang Yiqing threw Shen Huan to the base camp of Class 1 and ran away. Baobang, who had been following behind and had nowhere to start, shouted at Fascinated's shy back: "Come and play often!"

Half an hour later, Yang Yiqing, who was sitting in the base camp of Class 7, was iced on the face.Shen Huan sat down beside Yang Yiqing and handed him a bottle of ice water.

"Here you...thank you."

Yang Yiqing unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and said, "You're welcome."

"I'm not being polite." After a long time, "Yang Yang."

Yang Yiqing: (////)

Yi Qing's Diary: There is no fluctuation in my heart, I just want to squeeze that little fairy dry.

After school at noon that day, for the first time in history, Shen Huan didn't see Yang Yiqing who was waiting for him at the back door.When I ran up to the third floor, get out of class was over long ago, text messages were not answered, and calls were not answered. I asked my classmates and found out that Yang Yiqing was sick and asked for leave today.Shen Huan went to the cafeteria to pack two servings of porridge, and carried them to the dormitory.

After patting on the door for 3 minutes, there was no movement inside.There was a creak, and a sleepy head poked out from behind the door.When Yang Yiqing saw Shen Huan, he became sober in an instant: "Why are you here? Oh, it's time for dinner. I'm sorry, I forgot to send a text message to tell you when I fell asleep." Shen Huan bypassed Yang Yiqing and walked into the dormitory, scanning Glancing at the messy beds and long communal table, I managed to find a place to put the food box.Yang Yiqing followed behind and scratched his head in embarrassment, his whole face collapsed when he saw the contents of the food box: "Isn't it white porridge?! Brother, you should bring a bag of pickles!"

Shen Huan: "I'm sick"

Yang Yiqing: "...you are handsome and you are right."

Then the two had a silent but delicious lunch in the dormitory full of underwear and socks :)

During the meal, except for Yang Yiqing's roommate who came back to pick up something, no one ever destroyed this rare two-person world.

Shen Huan: "Aren't they coming back at noon?"

Yang Yiqing: "That's right, the eldest one goes to the library, the second one goes to the girls, and the fourth one usually goes back to the classroom after eating."

Shen Huan: "What about you?"

Yang Yiqing: "Me, I also go to the classroom, I can memorize books for half an hour." He yawned as he spoke, with a teardrop hanging on his eyelashes.Shen Huan curled up the hand holding the food box, but finally did not move.

Shen Huan: "Sleep if you're sleepy, do you have any medicine, I'll get it for you."

Yang Yiqing pointed to the plastic bag on the paper table, and climbed onto the bed with ease.

Shen Huan sat down beside the bed with the medicine in one hand and a glass of water in the other, and met Yang Yiqing's bright eyes: "Take it, I mixed it with warm water, it's not hot."

Yang Yiqing took the gulp gulp and gulped it down, then looked at Shen Huan with a "praise" expression on his face.Shen Huan chuckled, and reached out to stroke Yang Yiqing's soft hair.Yang Yiqing blushed and buried herself in the quilt.

"A man's head is a woman's waist, if you are not a lover, you will not be teased, do you know that!"

Shen Huan pressed his raised lips tightly, dug Yang Yiqing out, and pressed the quilt for him. "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." The mouth responded but the eyes were still wide open to look at him.

"I'll leave after you sleep." Yang Yiqing then closed his eyes.

However, Shen Huan didn't leave until he was about to ring the preparation bell.Before getting up, he vaguely traced Yang Yiqing's face with his hands, and finally leaned over, and gently pressed his lips on Yang Yiqing's face, and it was instantly parted with his touch.

The door of the dormitory was closed carefully, but Yang Yiqing was still sleeping dimly.

Yiqing's Diary: Touch my head, she is my lover (▽`)

"Thank you to the principal for your encouragement and blessing to us just now. Next, I will speak on behalf of all the students..."

Shen Huan sat under the stage, staring at the people surrounded by light beams on the stage.Today is the whole school's New Year's Day Gala. As the president of the student union, Yang Yiqing took the stage to deliver a speech as usual.He was wearing a navy blue suit that pinched his waist, and he looked slender. His bangs were all combed up, revealing his smooth forehead.I put on some powder for the stage effect, and looked fairer than usual.

Shen Huan heard the girls in the back row muttering and discussing the person he was thinking of, and felt inexplicably proud and slightly unhappy.After Yang Yiqing finished speaking, he went backstage.

Backstage Yang Yiqing was talking with the Minister of Culture and Entertainment.Shen Huan waited in the shadow behind them, the conversation was over, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Yiqing's wrist.

The two left the venue, walked along the long school road, and finally stopped by the basketball court.Yang Yiqing lay on the railing, looking sideways at him.

Yang Yiqing: "What's the matter?"

"..." Shen Huan's mind went blank, pulling him out was impulsive, and he did it subconsciously. "It's... quite stuffy inside."

"Pfft..." Yang Yiqing let out a ruthless laugh, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked but it was impossible to hate him.Shen Huan looked down at the toe of his shoe in embarrassment.At this moment, Yang Yiqing stretched his waist and let out a lazy moan.Shen Huan glanced at his exposed thin waist, then quickly moved his eyes away.

Yang Yiqing: "Hey, how did you spend New Year's Day?"

Shen Huan: "Read at home."

Yang Yiqing: "Ah, it's really a schoolmaster's thinking. Then can I go to your house to play with you?"

Shen Huan suddenly looked up at him, with a slightly surprised expression, but still said, "Okay."

Yi Qing's diary: Shen Huanhuan is so stupid, but I really like what to do ///＞< I will see my mother-in-law the day after tomorrow, so nervous!

"Ding-dong-"

The anti-theft door opened from the inside, and a gentle woman welcomed Yang Yiqing in.

Shen's mother: "It's Yiqing. A few days ago, A Huan said you were coming. Put on your slippers. A Huan has never brought friends to the house. You must have a good relationship with him.

Yang Yiqing: "Thank you, auntie, we are very nice! Auntie, you are so young, no wonder Shen Huan is so good-looking, so he looks like you. This is the fruit I bought on the way, and it is good for hydration in winter."

Shen's mother took the fruit lovingly and took him in: "What are you doing so politely, children? We are very happy when you come to our house. Ah Huan is in the room. You can play. I will take the fruit later. Wash it and send it in for you."

Yang Yiqing took a break with Shen's mother, then flashed into Shen Huan's room.Shen Huan sat on the chair and looked back at him.Yang Yiqing squeezed into a chair with him familiarly, and put his right hand on his shoulder.

Yang Yiqing: "How about homework?"

Shen Huan: "Well, I'm done with one last question."

Yang Yiqing: "Then you do it first, I'll read." When he entered the door, he saw the big bookshelf next to the desk.However, when he stood in front of the bookshelf, with a "..." on his face, he was ready to see a cabinet of famous books, but he guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

What is "Architectural Space Combination Theory"? What is Architectural Form Aesthetics? What is "Construction Method"?

You don't understand the world of male gods...

Yang Yiqing: "Do you want to take an architectural exam?"

Shen Huan: "Yes. My dad is a designer."

Yang Yiqing: "The son inherits the father's business."

Shen Huan: "When I was a child, I fell in love with the design drawings my father put on the table."

Yang Yiqing: "Hey, then you can draw?"

Shen Huan: "Now I'm studying architectural drawing."

Sounds kind of cool...

"Can you play chess?" Yang Yiqing took a box of chess from the bookshelf.

Shen Huan: "Want to play?"

"Come on, kill a few games!"

The two sat on the ground, unfolding the Chu River and Han Realm, fighting against each other.Shen's mother came in with a fruit plate, smiling gently and relieved.

At four o'clock in the evening, Yang Yiqing received a text message from his mother, only to realize that it was getting late and he had spent half a day playing chess.The two met each other and had a great time playing chess. When Yang Yiqing said goodbye, he reluctantly made an appointment with Shen Huan to fight again next time.

As soon as the anti-theft door was closed, Shen's mother said, "My daughter-in-law has a sweet mouth."

Shen Huan: "Mom...not yet."

Mother Shen: "Oh, hurry up."

Shen Huan: "..."

Yiqing's diary: Shen Huanhuan's family's powerful genes should be broken in my hands, I still feel a little guilty when I think about it! (Do you dare to be more shameless)

10

April 4th is Shen Huan's birthday, and Yang Yiqing was preparing for it a month in advance.On that day, Yang Yiqing was waiting at the gate of Class 27 early.So as soon as Shen Huan arrived, he saw Yang Yiqing holding a big box.

"Happy Birthday, Shen Huanhuan!" Yang Yiqing stepped forward and stuffed the box into Shen Huanhuan's arms.Shen Huan was staggered by the blow.

"Thank you..." At this moment, Shen Huan's unspoken words were interrupted by the ear-piercing preparation bell.Yang Yiqing turned around and ran wildly, suddenly remembered something, and without looking back, shouted: "Be careful when you take it, don't miss anything!"

When Shen Huan walked into the classroom, he received countless envious and narrow eyes.Several girls booed and asked him to talk about the feeling of receiving a gift from his little lover.Shen Huan sat back in his seat silently with lowered eyes, thanked the birthday wishes from the front and rear tables one by one, and then began to unwrap the presents.

Opening the box, there was an architectural model inside. Shen Huan had seen it on the Internet and had to assemble it by himself. At that time, he thought it would take time to make it, and planned to buy it again during the summer vacation. Unexpectedly, the finished product was standing quietly in his hands now.

Thinking of Yang Yiqing's words, Shen Huan looked into the box again, and found a slightly rough-woven red rope.

"Yang Yang..." A warm current flowed in my heart, mixed with unspeakable joy and joy, I almost wanted to hug a cute little thing right away.

After the third period of get out of class, Yang Yiqing came to him at the front desk to ask questions. He noticed a touch of red under the thin coat with sharp eyes, grabbed his wrist and pulled it up, revealing a red rope.

"Yo~"

Yang Yiqing slammed his head on the table, not wanting to pay attention to the gossiping laughter in his ears.

When eating at noon, Yang Yiqing caught sight of the red string on Shen Huan's wrist, bit his lower lip tightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.Some tacit sweetness exploded in the air and spread to the whole body.

Yi Qing's Diary: Shen Huanhuan, you are too sweet! !