Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

Yu Jingyu wandered around until it was completely dark before returning. At that time, Qiao Fan was burying his head in eating takeaway, which was delicious.

"You're back. You didn't bring your phone. I wanted to wait for you to come back and eat together, but I couldn't hold back." Qiao Fan said as he removed the chopsticks and handed them to Yu Jingyu.

Yu Jingyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took out his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Yu Jingyu got up before six o'clock the next day, and he never had the habit of staying in bed since he was a child.

Just as he was climbing down from the upper bunk, Yu Jingyu suddenly looked down at the lower bunk in Fu Zhixin, and almost fell off the ladder when he saw it!

The man in the lower berth!His roommate!male!Wearing boxer shorts and vest, sleeping on all fours!That's not the point!The point is that the two lumps of flesh are ready to come out under the thin vest!

Who tm come and save me! !

Yu Jingyu slammed the door angrily and left.

Qiao Fan in the room babbled in his sleep, turned over and continued to sleep.

Yu Jingyu washed his face with cold water, and when he raised his head, he remembered the scene of those hot eyes again, so he simply put his head under the faucet, rubbed it randomly, shook his head, and just went for a morning run.

After running for half an hour, I sweated a lot, and my mind became clearer.

There are not many people who stay in school during the holidays, so there are no people on campus, and the cafeteria is not open.Yu Jingyu ate breakfast outside, after thinking about it, he brought a copy for the person in the dormitory.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Yu Jingyu took out the key and was about to open the door, but knocked first.

There was no sound in the room, and Yu Jingyu frowned slightly. He didn't want to be scolded again after entering, so he put the breakfast by the door, turned around and was about to leave, when he saw a boy in a vest and floral pants stretching his waist towards him. Come.

Qiao Fan was woken up by urinating. He hurriedly put on a pair of pants and went to the bathroom. Seeing Yu Jingyu standing at the door, he greeted him: "Morning—ah!"

Yu Jingyu stepped forward and grabbed his hand, opened the door, the breakfast fell on the ground, and the soy milk spilled all over the floor.

Yu Jingyu slammed the man against the door panel, and there was a bang, Qiao Fan was taken aback, thinking that Yu Jingyu was going to beat him, so he closed his eyes tightly in fear.

Yu Jingyu approached Qiao Fan, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yu Jingyu's breath hit Qiao Fan's face and neck. Qiao Fan shrank his neck sensitively. He knew that Yu Jingyu was very close to him at the moment, so he didn't dare to open his eyes, and only whispered: "Yu Jingyu... ..."

Yu Jingyu was furious: "Don't call me!"

Qiao Fan pursed his lips, a little aggrieved, "Why, why did I mess with you so early in the morning?"

"Didn't mess with me," Yu Jingyu lowered his voice, "Then let me ask you, why don't you wear a coat, and you just wear a vest when I give you a vest?"

Qiao Fan tried to explain: "I'm wearing it..."

Yu Jingyu roared: "Fart!"

Qiao Fan himself was also very depressed: "It's too hot in the middle of the night and I take it off by myself, what can I do..."

Yu Jingyu's hand rested dangerously on Qiao Fan's waist, and his hot palm moved up little by little. Qiao Fan couldn't help but want to twist away. Yu Jingyu put his knees against the wall to narrow the range of his dodge, and said in a cold voice, "I don't care. For whatever reason, as long as you commit another crime in the future, I will not be polite."

Qiao Fan nodded quickly.

Yu Jingyu's fingertips went up a little more, Qiao Fan was so nervous that his body trembled, "Don't..."

Yu Jingyu didn't continue, "Look at me and answer."

Qiao Fan's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes out of fear.

Qiao Fan had tears in his eyes, as if he had been bullied by someone.

In Yu Jingyu's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

He sneered, "I'd forget if you didn't cry, you're still a crybaby."

Qiao Fan retorted subconsciously: "I don't like to cry! What does it matter to me if the tears flow down by themselves?!"

Tears were still rolling in Qiao Fan's eyes when he said this.

Yu Jingyu only felt that his body was very dry, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously, "You still say that?"

Qiao Fan lowered his head.

Very stubborn.

Yu Jingyu took a deep breath, his voice softened, and the hand that restrained the other party was released: "Do you have a long memory?"

Qiao Fan glanced at him secretly, seeing that his face was not looking well, he rubbed his wrists and turned around, humming without confidence.

Yu Jingyu closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioner, and then went out to deal with the spilled soy milk. The Xiaolongbao and fried dumplings in it were packed separately, so there was no problem.

Qiao Fan put on an ins-style newspaper shirt, buttoned up to the top button, but the outline of the chest can still be seen at a glance.

After tidying up, Yu Jingyu came back and put breakfast on Qiao Fan's table, "Eat quickly."

Qiao Fan was a little surprised, "Is this specially brought for me?"

Yu Jingyu: "No. I bought it for the stray dog ​​downstairs, and the dog is gone when I come back. It's a bargain for you."

Qiao Fan was instantly discouraged, "Oh."

Qiao Fan opened the packing box, and after seeing the contents inside, he muttered happily and softly: "Liar, do dogs still eat sugar dumplings?"

Qiao Fan was eating breakfast at the desk, while Yu Jingyu was sweeping and mopping the floor. After Qiao Fan finished eating, he climbed upstairs to remove the quilt, "Put away the things on your bed, and I'll change the bed with you."

Qiao Fan was puzzled, "Why do you suddenly want to change the bed? Don't you like sleeping on the bottom bed?"

Yu Jingyu's face was full of displeasure: "I am willing!"

Qiao Fan murmured, "It doesn't look happy at all..."

Now that the bed was changed, Qiao Fan also thought about changing the bed sheet and quilt cover, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, and even after a long time it shook unevenly.

Yu Jingyu ignored him, wiped the furniture after finishing his own, mopped the floor again, Qiao Fan finally shook the quilt more decently.

It was the first time for him to sleep on the upper bunk, and he was a little excited. He tried lying down in various positions, horizontally, vertically and obliquely, and then sat on the railing, hanging his feet out of the railing and shaking slightly.

His legs were thin, and the distance between the railings was just enough to give him room to move.

When Yu Jingyu came back, he glanced up at the two swaying feet, and went out with a pile of quilts and basins in his arms.

Qiao Fan was chatting with Zhao Minglei by voice, when he saw Yu Jingyu leaving with the changed sheets, remembering that he needed to wash the quilts, he also followed with a pile of quilts.

It was Qiao Fan's first time washing quilts, there were a lot of them, and he didn't know where to start, so he could only watch Yu Jingyu's movements, like him, he soaked the quilts first, then grabbed one corner and rubbed them, and changed the other corner after rubbing.

Yu Jingyu's movements were faster than Qiao Fan's, and when Qiao Fan rubbed halfway, Yu Jingyu was ready to wash off the foam.

Qiao Fan hurriedly followed suit, only to find that the quilt cover that Yu Jingyu was shaking so easily weighed a thousand catties in his hands.

The two of them were very close, and Yu Jingyu could see what was happening on Qiao Fan's side. He had just stabbed a few words when Qiao Fan suddenly stopped and rubbed his wrists. Only then did Yu Jingyu realize that Qiao Fan's wrists were red. conspicuous on the skin.

It is estimated that he pinched it before.

Yu Jingyu sighed, and went over to push Qiao Fan away, "You should rest on the sidelines, I feel uncomfortable watching you work."

"Hey, that's so embarrassing." Qiao Fan said embarrassed, but his body moved away voluntarily.

Yu Jingyu looked slender, but the muscles on his arms were distinct. When he twisted the quilt hard, the muscles of his forearms would bulge. Qiao Fan poked his fingers out of curiosity.

Yu Jingyu: "..."

Qiao Fan felt the muscles in his fingertips bulge again, and seized the opportunity to pinch his thumb and index finger again, pleasantly surprised: "It's so hard!"

Yu Jingyu clenched his fist with five fingers and threatened in a low voice, "Do you want to try a harder place?"

Qiao Fan looked at his clenched fist, and boldly pressed his fist against it.

Yu Jingyu stared at Qiao Fan and heard him say, "I saw you fighting."

Yu Jingyu was a little surprised, "Really?"

Qiao Fan: "Well, group fights. At Fortune Road at the beginning of this year, you fought one against five, and you beat them all to the ground."

Yu Jingyu remembered that at the beginning of the year, Yu Changnian brought his precious son back to celebrate the New Year. During the dinner, Yu Rong showed off his might to him, but he ignored him. As a result, not only was he beaten until he knelt down and sang Conquer, he also brought in the police.

Yu Jingyu raised his eyebrows: "So you called the police?"

Qiao Fan was a little embarrassed, "Isn't it, the road is not fair."

Yu Jingyu's attack was too ruthless at that time, with dark eyes, as if he might take out a knife at any time and stab everyone. Qiao Fan's legs were so frightened that he could only call the police and wait for the police to arrest him. Only dare to leave.

Yu Jingyu remembered that Qiao Fan in the dormitory was so frightened that he hid behind the man when he saw him for the first time, and said, "It's because of this that you have always had such a big prejudice against me, and you still scold me for pretending?"

Qiao Fan remembered Zhao Minglei's scolding on Zhao Minglei's birthday, and wanted to find a place to sneak in, "It's all a misunderstanding!"

Yu Jingyu: "Really?"

Qiao Fan expressed his opinion positively: "Yes!"

Qiao Fan took a peek at Yu Jingyu's face, "You guys, what happened afterwards?"

"Of course, those who go to the hospital go to the hospital, and those who go to the police station go to the police station." Yu Jingyu shook the quilt, "But they are worse than me, and they are still wearing plaster at school. I was detained for a day before being fished out by Yu Changnian. "

Qiao Fan wanted to ask who Yu Changnian was, but he didn't dare.

The next day, Yu Jingyu felt in a daze that he was being pressed by something, which made him uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fluffy head buried in his arms, and his limbs were grasping and pulling him like an octopus, isn't it? Who else is Qiao Fan?

Yu Jingyu suppressed his temper and pushed Qiao Fan, "Get up."

Qiao Fan babbled in his sleep, and rubbed his arms around Yu Jingyu's waist.

The veins on Yu Jingyu's forehead were throbbing. He reached out and pinched a little bit of flesh on Qiao Fan's arm. Qiao Fan reacted very quickly this time. He shook his hand, opened his mouth, and was about to scream.

"Be quiet!"

There was a human voice outside the door, Qiao Fan blinked, a teardrop was physiologically hanging from the corner of his eye.

Yu Jingyu let go of him.

Qiao Fan asked, "Why did you sleep on my bed?"

Yu Jingyu:! ? ?

Seeing his cannibalistic expression on his face, Qiao Fan patted himself on the head, "Oh, I remembered, we changed the bed. Sorry, I was confused in the toilet last night, and I thought I was going to sleep next night." It's my bed."

Yu Jingyu squinted at him.

It was still early, Qiao Fan climbed back onto the upper bunk, and soon fell asleep again.

More than an hour later, Yu Jingyu woke up. He glanced at his phone, and the first thing he did after getting up was to climb up to the upper bunk. As expected, he saw this man kicking the quilt away, taking off his shirt and throwing it aside.

Yu Jingyu covered him with the quilt, looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly smiled:

"I really doubt you did it on purpose."