senior cry

Yan Ze took two steps back in shock, and the person lying on top of "him" also turned his face - it was the freshman!

Lu Lin looked more sinister than during the day, staring at him provocatively, grabbing "Yan Ze"'s ankle and dragging him a little closer.

"Yan Ze" raised his chin high, and he didn't know whether it was bitten by himself or someone, his bright red and swollen lips parted slightly, and he let out a half-painful and half-joyful sigh.

Hearing such a voice coming out of his mouth, Yan Ze's face burned hot.

But still can't get enough of the image shock of seeing myself with that annoying freshman...

The alarm clock rang in time, saving Yan Ze from the nightmare.

He usually gets up immediately after turning off the alarm, washes up and packs up to go to the library or laboratory within 10 minutes.

But today the alarm has sounded for 5 minutes, and he is still lying stiff.

It wasn't until his roommate woke up and complained that he recovered his senses and turned off the sound. Then, while the roommate continued to sleep, he secretly took the underwear and sheets to wash them quickly.

During this period, the brain has been in a trance.

He already remembered that the scene in the dream was what he had glimpsed on Lu Lin's phone yesterday.

It's just a day and night dream.

But why those two people turned into the faces of me and Lu Lin...

The unbearable picture came into mind again, Yan Ze shook his head to make himself forget about it.

He went to the library as usual.

It is hot in summer, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the library, so there are not many people who come so early.

He wanted to continue reading "The Structure of the Universe", but he stared at the book for a long time without turning a page.

After a while, he found himself standing on tiptoe in front of a bookshelf in a certain corner, with his hand reaching for a copy of "The Interpretation of Dreams by Duke Zhou".

Yan Ze: "..."

A warm body suddenly approached his back, Yan Ze turned around like an electric shock and hit the bookshelf.

"Be careful, the administrators will kick us out."

Yan Ze watched as Lu Lin easily took down the book due to his height.

"Senior wants to see this?"

Flipping through it casually, "Why, what dream did you have last night?"

"We don't seem to know each other well enough to talk about such a personal topic."

"That was a real dream."

Lu Lin closed the book, put one hand over Yan Ze's shoulder on the bookshelf behind him, and surrounded him in front of him.

"Did senior...dream about me?"

Yan Zexin lifted it up, swallowed unconsciously, but his face was calm, "How is that possible."

Lu Lin noticed his small movements, smiled, and gently scratched his inconspicuous Adam's apple with his fingers.

"I just said that casually, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Don't be sentimental."

Yan Ze wanted to leave, but was pushed back.

"Let me guess... what did I dream about?"

Lu Lin was too close, breathing on his face, Yan Ze frowned and turned his face away.

"Still, dreamed that I did something to you senior?"

Yan Ze tensed up.

Lu Lin almost laughed out loud.

"Senior, your body reaction is too honest."

Yan Ze gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed and indignant, but still maintained his dismissive look.

This is not him... Yan Ze was annoyed in his heart, he should always be calm and calm, able to deal with all sudden situations with a decent smile.

But he had never met such an out-of-the-ordinary person.

"The senior dreamed of what I did to you?"

Lu Lin moved closer, his voice lowered, and his tone slowed down, as if to induce him to answer truthfully.

The already hot and humid air became even more unbearable.

"Is that so? Or..."

Yan Ze took a deep breath and turned to look directly at Lu Lin.

This made him only a thin sheet of paper away from that young, handsome but repulsive face, and he could bump into it with just a slight movement.

"I dreamed that you played PPT when you were giving a class report, and it turned into a small garbage movie saved by yourself."

Yan Ze smiled brightly.

Since this person hated his smile and wanted to see him cry, he wanted to show him a smile.

"Everyone knows how filthy you are on the surface but how dirty you are on the inside."

Lu Lin froze for a moment.

Yan Ze thought he was angry, but he didn't expect that within a few seconds, he suddenly laughed silently, laughing so hard that he could hardly straighten his back.

The corners of Yan Ze's mouth froze again.

Now he suspects that this person is really sick.