lame brain

The four-by-one-hundred-by-one relay race of the second group of high school finished in the rain came to a perfect conclusion.

But Jiang Yeqing, who won the first place, was not happy at all, especially when he glanced at his deskmate wearing wet clothes, standing like a wet kitten standing beside the runway. Underneath, a wave of evil fire rushed straight to his forehead, and he was so angry that he was about to go to the sky.

"Didn't I tell you to hide from the rain!"

"Congratulations..."

Fang Weiming was yelled at in a daze, and the congratulations that he had plucked up courage for a long time were stuck in his throat. He looked at Jiang Yeqing who was so angry that his hair was blown up like a hedgehog, and he was at a loss, but in Jiang Ye What Qing saw on his face was his iconic paralyzed face, as if mocking his anger.

Jiang Yeqing pointed to the tree that couldn't stop the rain at all, "How can this tree hide from the rain!"

Fang Weiming was silent.

There were not many people around them anymore, some went back to the classroom with umbrellas, and some went to the gymnasium, so that the two of them stayed under the tree that could not cover the rain at all, just like two real fools.

At this moment, Jiang Yeqing looked at Fang Weiming's embarrassed face, his drenched hair curled around his cheeks that seemed to be white and glowing in the dark sky, and he reached out his hand out of nowhere.

Sure enough, it was like ice cubes, no, colder than ice cubes.

Can a person's body temperature really be this low?Jiang Yeqing was a little puzzled.

...Could this person be an ice cube spirit?

Fang Weiming: He, why did he reach out and touch me?

It must have been stained with something dirty just now... He managed to convince himself.

Fang Weiming was a little uncomfortable being stared at by this man. If it wasn't for the cold raindrops cooling his face, his face would be so hot that he would be steaming.

He looked away first, "I put an umbrella in the gymnasium, let's get it."

After Jiang Yeqing saw him say this, he turned his head and glanced at himself, and inexplicably got what he meant, "Rush over!" He looked at the distance between them and the gymnasium, and said with a smile What he didn't say.

Fang Weiming nodded.

The two of them ran in the rain in an unattractive manner. During the period, they stepped on several ponds and forcibly turned their white sneakers into black sneakers.

After standing in the gymnasium, I also found that I had added a lot of workload to the cleaning lady in the gymnasium. The two looked at a small puddle under their feet, and then looked at each other in a state of distress. Jiang Yeqing just laughed out loud. He said, "It's the first time I saw you so miserable, at the same table, I don't know if those fans of your support group will recognize you when they see their male gods now, hahaha!"

Fang Weiming was a little helpless when he heard this, but the expression on his face relaxed a lot at this moment.

He took the bag on the seat, and took out an umbrella from the school bag. Jiang Yeqing and the black umbrella are old acquaintances. Thinking that the last time it was raining, it was only He was caught in the rain alone, and this time he pulled another.

Jiang Yeqing: Thinking about it this way, I actually feel psychologically balanced.

Fang Weiming also took a blue and white school uniform jacket out of his bag, and looked at the people around him. Jiang Yeqing noticed his small eyes and understood immediately, "You wear what you wear, you see, I'm not wearing a muscle. You'll catch a cold, but you...forget it, I won't give you a flag." He said, frowning, grabbed the coat and put it on him, because he hugged this man halfway from behind, and Jiang Yeqing was alone. In a daze, a thought flashed in my heart: this person is his missing half circle, only when he hugs him can he be complete.

Jiang Yeqing, who was frightened by his own thought, didn't even have time to pull him up, and shrank back like touching some hot potato.

At this time, his brain, which was not very organized, was almost twisted into a mess.

Fortunately, Fang Weiming, who had his back to him, didn't realize that his expression was full of garbled data. He opened the umbrella in his hand and stood under the umbrella, half of which was drenched outside, waiting for him. Passed by instinct, walked in the rain for a while before fully waking up, and then found that they were walking towards the teaching building, "Wait, wait, where are you going?"

Fang Weiming: "Self-study in the classroom."

Jiang Yeqing: "..."

He slapped him on the back, and he shivered from the cold just by touching it, not to mention the man himself, and he frowned, "Self-study ass! Go to the house you rented, or go to My dormitory... or goodbye, the three boys in the dormitory are neither serious nor serious, when I see you eating you up, I will cry to someone."

Fang Weiming: ...Eat, eat?

Jiang Yeqing: "Go to the house you rented, go and go!"

Without waiting for Fang Weiming to express his objection, he covered the hand that was holding the umbrella with one hand, turned him around, and walked towards the north gate.

This is all right, Fang Weiming stared blankly at their intertwined hands, his brain that was running at high speed successfully short-circuited and crashed, it is still unknown when it will restart, the whole person is at the mercy of the people next to him, probably The man told him to lie down on the spot, and he would do the same.

Jiang Yeqing didn't know what a good opportunity he had lost. At this moment, he was still thinking about what the living room at the same table was like, what the kitchen at the same table was like, what was the bedroom at the same table, cough, what was it? kind and curious.

After arriving at the place, I found that although there were deviations from what I had imagined, the main things were not much different, such as neatly arranged small items, a clean floor where you can take a mirror, and books... a lot so many books!Jiang Yeqing, who was almost irritated by the book full of eyes, hastily withdrew his gaze and came to a conclusion: it really is the room of the top student.

Fang Weiming opened the umbrella to the balcony. Looking back, he saw that Jiang Yeqing had already walked through his room. His heart froze, and he wondered whether he had put away the diary after finishing writing it last night. Did you re-hide the boxes after looking at them?

He resisted the strong desire to confirm it, went to the kitchen to boil the water, took out the brown sugar from the refrigerator, and cut a quarter of the ginger. When he turned around, he almost bumped into a Looking up, he looked up and saw a familiar face.

This person's brows are always frowning, or maybe too much frowning left marks, so he always looks fierce, as if he is about to beat someone in the next second.

But Fang Weiming knew he wouldn't, he was more gentle than anyone else.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yeqing frowned, glanced at the hot water boiling in the pot and the brown sugar ginger in his hand, "Ginger soup?"

Fang Weiming nodded.

He took what was in his hand and elbowed him out, "Go take a bath and change your clothes first! After you cook the ginger soup, hehe, the cold virus has given birth to ten litters on you !"

Fang Weiming: ...

Fang Weiming's indifferent face: Viruses don't give birth to babies.

He turned his head to see this man clumsily putting brown sugar and ginger into the water in the kitchen. He hid his body very far away, as if he was afraid of being splashed. He looked very funny because of his tall stature.

At this moment, his face, which had always been paralyzed when he turned his head, showed a little bit of his true face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

This is so nice...

Ask him to say a good place, but he can't say it. He just feels like hot water is flowing gently through his heart, making his whole body warm.

Why is it so tiring to cook a ginger soup!

Jiang Yeqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and really wanted to quit. Thinking about the ginger soup that was waiting for him to cook at the same table in the bathroom, he endured the irritability and continued cooking.

Vaguely heard the voice of the same table outside, what clothes?He put the lid on the pot, opened the sliding door and went out to have a look. There was a stool at the door. There was a suit of clothes on the stool. He shook it out and saw that it was ordinary cotton long sleeves and sweatpants.

Although Jiang Yeqing was annoyed and didn't want to change, he still changed after seeing the dripping clothes.

The long sleeves were cut short, and the sweatpants barely covered his calf. The most important thing was the underwear, which was extremely tight.Jiang Yeqing thought about it, feeling a little proud for no reason: I am indeed stronger and taller than him, and that one is even older than him, haha!

I continued to cook soup happily, and this time I was still humming an out-of-tune tune.

When Fang Weiming came out of the bathroom, he saw the man sitting at the dining table. He was still wearing clothes that were obviously tight and a little too small, and his long legs were curled up. He looked a little pitiful.

As soon as Jiang Yeqing looked up and saw his figure, he cursed, "Damn it, why are you taking a shower slower than girls!" When he met his eyes, he disappeared.

Looking all the way from his flushed face and pink collarbone, he couldn't control the sight of his protruding anus.

Jiang Yeqing didn't understand why he swallowed secretly, something was burning in his heart, and he really wanted to do something.

Fang Weiming looked away uncomfortably, pointing to the steaming bathroom behind him, "Go and wash, I've put the hot water in."

This discomfort is probably contagious. Jiang Yeqing didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He responded and went to the bathroom. He didn't realize it until the bathroom door was closed, and slapped himself hard twice. He felt that he might really want to consider going to see a doctor like his brother said.

Jiang Yeqing: There must be something wrong.

After getting things done, he forced his tablemate to drink up a whole pot of ginger soup. By the way, he had a meal. Jiang Yeqing, who was satisfied with his meal, looked outside. stop.

It is very natural and reasonable to stay overnight.

He used his mobile phone to report to his brothers in the dormitory, and asked them to cover him when the head teacher went to check the dormitory, and then ignored them like "I'm so hasty, boss, you are finally going to lose your virginity." "Which little goblin seduces the boss so he doesn't come home at night?" "Please live broadcast!" In the middle of the commotion, the phone was pinched.

Throw your phone on the bed.

Jiang Yeqing smelled the light smell on the quilt, and turned all his thoughts to the person lying next to him, then covered his nose with the quilt, took a deep breath by accident, and fell asleep contentedly surrounded by this breath past.

He naturally didn't know that the person who was separated from him by the bed tossed and turned, didn't even dare to turn over, and couldn't fall asleep all night.

I thought that life was hard enough, but in the middle of the night, the heat source next to him stretched out his long arms and legs and hugged him, who had just barely started to sleep, into his arms, tightly like a pillow. hugged.

Now Weiming couldn't sleep anymore, his heartbeat almost jumped out of his throat several times, and the heat on his face didn't subside after a long time.

Until tomorrow morning, there will be a pair of panda eyes that are particularly obvious on the white skin.

Jiang Yeqing, who had a strange dream all night, was even more frantic.

He thought that the dream was full of the face of the person next to him, and the icy cold temperature wrapped around him, making him unable to break free.

He gently withdrew his hands from the quilt ball in his arms, and touched his cock, it was wet and cool.

He couldn't lie to himself at all, and realized one thing deeply.

Jiang Yeqing: Alright, he's done.

【journal】

(Today is blank, that person is by my side, so I can't touch the diary.)

***

After writing more than 4 words, I finally found something in this chapter, and I am a little desperate for myself...

There will be a two-way crush for a while, but it won't be too long, because Jiang Erbao can't bear it for too long, don't overestimate him_(:з」∠)_

It will probably look like this:

Jiang Erbao: (crazy) Why is this person so difficult to deal with? Not only is he cold, but he also pretends to be aggressive. Why do I like this type? There must be something wrong!AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHeadache.

Fang Weiming: (Hidden under the paralyzed face is the sadness that no one can understand) The crush is waiting for a ship at the airport.