Classmate, your pants are fading?

Seeing people leave, Luo Luo finally couldn't restrain the fire of gossip that had ignited for a long time.Following Cheng Chuji's example, he stepped on Qi Heng's chair and grabbed his bed frame.However, he is shorter, and the effect is not as ideal as the "seller show".But at this time, I can't care so much.

"Hey!!!" Luo Luo's big eyes were shining brightly.

"Ok?"

"how is everything?"

"How about what?"

"Tsk! It was just last night~ I think it was quite a toss~ Otherwise, how could you have fallen ill?"

Qi Heng's reaction is a little slow now: "It's okay. It's not much trouble. It's in the old teaching building."

"Ah~~~" Luoluo covered her face in surprise, "Ah, in school?!"

"Otherwise? It's raining so heavily. And it's not convenient to go back to the dormitory." Qi Heng meant that it would be inconvenient for them to talk about some things when they went back to the dormitory, but the listener fully understood that it was not a concept.

"I understand, I understand!" Luo Luo looked at Qi Heng expectantly, excitedly and gossipingly, "Then... how about the other things? Time and so on."

"My phone is out of battery, so I didn't check the time. Ah, right. My phone is in my pocket, please charge it for me." Qi Heng remembered that he didn't send out the gift and wondered if Wu Kaiming had contacted him.On the way back, Cheng Chuji helped him carry the bag containing Wu Kaiming's birthday gift, so Qi Heng wasn't worried.

Luo Luo jumped off the chair, took out the phone, connected the charging cable, then climbed up the chair and resumed the previous posture and continued to ask: "Then, how do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"

Qi Heng coughed, feeling that his throat was a little dry: "It's pretty good. Since we're all together, there's nothing to feel bad about, right?"

These words sounded to Luo Luo as a touching line of sacrificing for love, dedicating for love, and having no regrets when being exploded for love.

Qi Heng didn't see the emotion in Luo Luo's eyes, and asked, "I don't have any other questions, so I'll just squint for a while~"

"Hey! Yes!!! The last one!!!" Luo Luo held onto the bed frame tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ahem, um, what's his size?"

"Stop?" Qi Heng repeated what he heard, wondering if he had too many brain cells to understand human speech because of the fever.

Minister's plug?

What plug?

Luo Luo was in a hurry: "Tsk! Didn't you pass CET-[-]? Did you pass it? Size! SIZE!"

Qi Heng was stunned: "……………………………………"

After the scene was unusually quiet for a few seconds, Qi Heng took a deep breath, took his hand out of the quilt, and deliberately elongated his voice, "It's about this long——"

Luo Luo's eyes moved with Qi Heng's fingertips, and his expression became more and more surprised. When he wanted to say "this size is too inhuman", Qi Heng's fingers poked his forehead.

Qi Heng was angry and laughed, and poked him several times: "You damn lolo! What are you thinking? It's time to clean up the yellow waste in your mind! I think your CUP processing speed is slow."

Luo Luo covered his forehead with an innocent look: "I, what's wrong with me! Obviously, your behavior is very suspicious! You don't come home at night, and you still walk shaky when you come back. It's easy to deal with it the first time. Do you have a fever~~"

Qi Heng didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only look at Luo Luo helplessly in the end: "Student Huang Luodi, let me tell you responsibly, what you thought didn't happen."

"do not have it?"

"No."

"Then what did you guys do last night?"

"to chat with."

"Pure chat?"

"Ah."

"You guys are elementary school students? How come you didn't touch your hands when you were in a relationship! When will you lose your virginity like this! Mom is very worried about you!"

"Uh...wait a minute, what is 'mother'?" Qi Heng didn't understand why he was downgraded overnight.

But Luo Luo thought that he had poked the sore spot of Qi Heng's childhood experience, so he simply shut up and got down from the chair silently.

"It's really boring~~ If there is no gossip, I will go to Guo Zheng! I will also leave some space for the two of you. Let him use my access card first. Give it to me when you come back." Luoluo Said and started to pack things.

Today is the weekend, Luo Luo came back last night because he was a little worried about Qi Heng, otherwise he must have spent the night in the house rented by Guo Zheng.Now seeing that the two are reconciled, and there is someone to accompany him, he is relieved.Your own love life also needs to be taken care of.

Looking at Luo Luo's back, Qi Heng suddenly felt a little moved.No matter how much gossip was involved, Luo Luo was one of the few friends who really worried about him.He knew in his heart that if he wasn't worried that Luo Luo wouldn't show up at school all weekend.

He licked his dry lips and called softly: "Lolo."

Luo Luo turned around, raised his head, and looked at him with his slender waist: "Huh? What's the matter? Do you want to eat, drink, or a full-body Thai massage?"

Qi Heng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I just think...it would be fine if you were my mother."

When Cheng Chuji came back from buying food, Luo Luo had already left knowingly, but Qi Heng opened his eyes in a daze, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Chuji: "I'm so thirsty..."

Cheng Chuji put the milk tea into his hand: "I bought a small cup. It's better to drink less of this, there are too many spices and essences."

Without complaining, Qi Heng took a big sip of the milk tea with the straw inserted, and then frowned: "Why isn't it sweet? Could it be that the fever affected the sense of taste?"

"I didn't ask them to add sugar." Cheng Chuji said while taking out the egg-filled pancake.It was still warm when I held it in my arms all the way.

"What the hell?! No sugar?"

"Drink less sweet things when you are sick."

Qi Heng drank a few more sips of the non-sweet milk tea, thankful that the milk itself is still a little sweet, otherwise there is no point in drinking this thing.

Although I was a little greedy, I really started to eat but I couldn't eat after two bites.Qi Heng was a little embarrassed, tried his best to bite a few more bites, but it was still uncomfortable.

"It's okay, let's talk when we wake up." Cheng Chuji put the food on his table, then raised his head and asked, "How is it? What else do you need?"

Qi Heng grabbed the quilt and smiled: "I need someone to sleep with."

Cheng Chuji coughed embarrassingly, and then shook the ladder leading to the bed vigorously, "Can this bed hold the two of us? It won't collapse, will it?"

"No. We have one that weighs more than 200 kilograms, and I haven't heard that his bed collapsed."

"The two of us together weigh more than 200 catties." Cheng Chuji said scientifically and rigorously.

"He sleeps every day, we are fine once in a while..." Qi Heng suddenly became a little upset when he was sick, and became angry, "If you don't want to, forget it. Why do I feel like I'm begging for nothing to let you come? Well~ I still think you occupy the land!"

Seeing that the sick child was making a fuss, Cheng Chuji took off his shoes and climbed up cautiously, risking the bed collapsing.

The beds in the school are all the size of a standard single bed. It is beyond the original design concept to squeeze two men who are not petite.But Qi Heng knew it would be fine.And the reason for this is not a classmate who is overweight, but he has witnessed with his own eyes (ears) how many times Luo Luo and Guo Zheng fought with each other in the dormitory.The fact that Luo Luo's bed is still standing is the best proof.

Cheng Chuji climbed onto the bed and saw the half of the place that Qi Heng thoughtfully vacated for him, gave him a little bit, and then crawled over carefully.

Qi Heng lifted a corner of the quilt: "Do you want to cover it?"

"Cough, no, no need." Cheng Chuji blushed and refused, and then wrapped him tightly in the quilt, "You cover it well, don't take it out with your hands, you understand?"

"hot……"

"It's good to sweat all over. Cover it up!" Seeing that Qi Heng was about to stick out his "devil's claw" from the quilt, the vigilant Cheng Chuji immediately pushed it back.

Qi Heng put his hands on the edge of the quilt while Cheng Chuji was lying down, ready to stretch out.

Just as Cheng Chuji was about to lie down, he spotted half of his finger protruding from the edge of the quilt, and sighed helplessly.

"You child..." Cheng Chuji sighed and hugged Qi Henglian tightly under the quilt, preventing this disobedient guy from moving.

Qi Heng became honest immediately, pursed his lips, and didn't dare to look at the faces of the people around him for a while.

Although he hugged him impulsively, Cheng Chuji also became nervous when he came back to his senses.

Quiet bedroom.

Two people squeezed into a bed.

Now hug again.

The curtains were not drawn, and although the window faced the deserted grove, voices outside the bedroom could still be heard.

After a few seconds of silence, Cheng Chuji cleared his throat, and pretending to be natural, he raised a hand and touched Qi Heng's forehead: "It's still hot, go to sleep."

"Can't sleep~" Qi Heng was lying completely nonsense, he was sleeping very high just now.

"Close your eyes. I fell asleep soon. Be good~" Cheng Chuji grabbed the corner of the quilt and pulled it up, wishing to wrap Qi Heng into a silkworm baby and show his head.

Qi Heng felt relieved a lot when he heard that "beautiful", and his heart was very warm. "Sing me a song~ Do you know a lullaby or something?"

"Huh??" (Is there such a request?)

"If you don't know how to sing, you can sing whatever you want~ I don't dislike the little painter~" Qi Heng adhered to the fine tradition of pushing his nose on his face without giving in, and even chose the song.He chose a song that he thought all students who had completed the nine-year compulsory education should be able to sing.

"I can't sing well..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~"

Seeing that he couldn't push it away, Cheng Chuji regretted that he didn't take the elementary school music class seriously, and nervously tucked him in the corner of the quilt, hesitating for a long time before finally speaking.His voice was very low, but the two of them were very close so Qi Heng could hear him clearly.

"I'm a little painter... I'm good at painting... I'm going to take that new house..."

Qi Heng listened carefully with a suppressed smile.But he was already tired, so he fell asleep after holding back.

Singer Cheng sang the song three times before he heard the person in his arms snore slightly, feeling relieved.

Quietly looking at the "little silkworm chrysalis" beside him, Cheng Chuji gently kissed his hot forehead.