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After lunch, it was still raining outside, and the rainstorm showed no signs of weakening.

Sha Ou stopped his younger brother who was going to do the dishes, and said, "Leave me alone, the weather is bad, you go out early today."

"Okay." Sha Yan went back to the room and changed into a thick coat, said hello to Mr. Sha, and before opening the door, he turned back to Lu Weiming and said, "Brother Weiming, I'm going to school first, you are welcome to come often Be a guest."

After speaking, he went out.

Although they only get along for a short time, it can be seen that Sha Yan has a good family education.

So, who taught this?

Lu Weiming sat on the sofa, watching Sha Ou bring the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen first, then arrange for Mr. Sha to take a nap in his room, and finally return to the kitchen and start washing the dishes.

Lu Weiming was slightly lost in the sound of pattering water.

There is a grandfather and a younger brother in Shaou's family, but there are no parents.

So, are those "rumors" that Ji Feng said before true?

Reminiscent of Sha Ou's "job" that was nocturnal and nocturnal, Lu Weiming suddenly felt sour.

An elderly grandfather, a young brother, a monotonous but heterogeneous family of three... He can't even imagine, if the rumors are true, how Shaou provoked this "above and below" many years ago. Little" family burden?How does life use such sharp edges and corners to polish and carve such a cold and rebellious young man?

Those youthful years of gritting your teeth...very bitter, right?

That was a life he had never experienced before, and he couldn't empathize with it, but at this moment, he inexplicably felt sadness and pity.

After Sha Ou washed the dishes, as soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Lu Weiming frowning in thought.

He snapped his fingers, diverted the other party's attention, and asked, "I drank too much porridge, how about eating in a daze?"

"Ah, no." Lu Weiming approached him, afraid of Sha Ou's sensitivity, quickly collected his emotions, and blurted out, "Are you taking a nap?"

Sandgull: "..."

Nap is a compulsory course every day, but taking a nap with others is a new type of question that has never been done before.

But I have to review in the afternoon, work at night, and have an exam tomorrow... After a long while, Shaou managed to squeeze out a word: "Sleep."

"Then let's go!" Lu Weiming stood up, stretched his arms around Sha Ou's shoulders, and seeing that it had become a habit, he walked towards the small bedroom with someone in his arms, "I heard that rainy days are more suitable for afternoon naps!"

Sandgull: "..."

It’s just that, I don’t think I’m a guest at all... When Ganqing entered the door just now, the polite and courteous appearance in front of my grandfather and my brother was an impromptu performance, playing on the spot?

After entering the small bedroom, Lu Weiming looked around and found that the furnishings in the room were very simple, a double bed, a wardrobe against the wall, and a slightly larger writing desk. Apart from that, there were no other redundant decorations.

Shaou took off his school uniform shirt and only wore a pure white sleeveless T-shirt underneath. He raised his chin at Lu Weiming and motioned him, "You sleep inside."

The lights in the house were not turned on, the wind and rain were dark outside the window, and the light in the small bedroom was dim. As soon as the young man's white and thin shoulders were exposed in sight, the corners of Lu Weiming's eyes twitched inexplicably, followed by a little flustered, he quickly looked away , Pretending to be calm, said: "Why do I sleep inside, I'm afraid that I will fall out of sleep, no need, I sleep very honestly, I sleep outside!"

"No, Sha Yan usually sleeps in the bed and I sleep on the outside. I'm used to it." Sha Ou walked to the bed, bent down to get the thin quilt beside the bed, and under the white T-shirt, the thin and well-proportioned psoas muscle lines followed suit. The movement of bending over can be seen at a glance.

Lu Weiming only felt that he had been bewitched by an evil spirit. At this time, it seemed that a pair of invisible see-through eyes suddenly appeared. Through the thin fabric, the eyes could depict the lean and smooth waist of the other party.

Hold!Chrysanthemum porridge is poisonous!

Sha Ou unfolded the thin quilt, turned around and was about to call someone, when the words came to his lips, he was silent for two seconds, and asked a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you, why is your face so red?"

Lu Weiming felt as if he was facing a big enemy, some inexplicable thoughts grew wildly in this dark room, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he became such a virtue after drinking a pot of porridge from Shaou.

"It's okay!" Lu Weiming rubbed his face hard, trying to cool himself down manually, but this idiot of science probably forgot that rubbing can generate heat.

"Are you all right?" Sha Ou suspected that he was wearing short-sleeves and playing for a long time. He caught a cold and had a fever, so he couldn't help walking two steps closer. "It's not normal to be blushing. I have a thermometer at home. Why don't you..."

"No need!" Lu Weiming quickly retreated, and said in a panic, "I'm hot!"

"...Are you hot?" Sha Ou looked at him, then turned his head to look at the cold and wet weather outside the window, and then fell into deep thought.

"I have a special physique, so I can automatically change the temperature according to the weather!" Lu Weiming is already strong in the outside world, and walks around Shaou in two steps, directly lying on the side of the bed, "An inch of time is an inch of gold, sleep fast!" After finishing speaking Pulling up the quilt, he turned over and covered half of his face.

Sha Ou didn't know why, he just felt that he was a little insane after entering the room, and his behavior revealed weirdness everywhere, but it was indeed getting late, so he didn't delay any longer, put his phone next to the pillow, and lay on the outside of the bed to sleep on the position.

Closing his eyes, he suddenly thought of something, and added temporarily: "Oh, by the way, there are only two thin quilts at home. The one you covered is mine, but the quilt cover is a new one."

His original intention was that he was afraid that the other party would mind the newness of the bedding, so he closed his eyes after telling the truth.

Unexpectedly, just this sentence is the thunder of heaven and earth, fueling the flames.

On the other side, Lu Weiming closed his eyes tightly, and his breath was surrounded by the faint fragrance of laundry detergent on the quilt. After smelling it carefully, it seemed to be exactly the same as the smell of the clothes Sha Ou usually wears.

The smell is invisible and elusive, but the real master is lying beside him.

At this moment, Lu Weiming felt that he might really have a fever.

Otherwise, it would not be familiar from the inside to the outside in this light and delicate fragrance that seems to exist but cannot be avoided.

In the afternoon, the sky was still gloomy, and the rain continued.

The second the phone alarm clock rang, Shaou opened his eyes, and then moved faster than he consciously cut off the ringtone. It may be that rainy days are good for sleeping. He has always slept lightly, but this sleep was extremely dark and sweet. Some ideas are still unfinished.

When the consciousness came back, Fang wanted to sit up, but his shoulders suddenly tightened.

An arm was draped across his waist, and warm breath came from his neck, sporadically scattered on his ear bones. Sha Ou tilted his head expressionlessly, and saw a man as big as Lu Weiming, At this time, they curled up and curled up in a ball, hugging him and sleeping soundly.

Sha Ou was a little speechless in his confusion, after all, even Sha Yan was past the age where sleeping was so tiresome, so he was indeed a bit maladapted to this situation.

After waking up, Sha Ou took advantage of the opportunity to grab the hand wrapped around his waist, but before he could throw it away, the person next to him suddenly opened his eyes.

After a trace of sleepiness dissipated from his eyes, he saw a pair of cold and bright eyes. Lu Weiming lost all sleepiness in an instant, and even the irritability of getting up from time to time dissipated in an instant. He was like a frightened wild horse, "Teng" He bounced up at once, and retreated a large distance, suddenly opening the distance between the two of them.

"..." Sha Ou looked at him for two seconds, got up and asked slowly: "Why, my hands are hot?"

Lu Weiming: "..."

The rain and waterfall outside the house are majestic, and the land inside the house is like a drum beating.

Sha Ou suddenly chuckled and said, "Sure enough, my face is red again."

Lu Weiming: "..."

What a hell!

"I, what... I don't know..." Lu Weiming said, his voice was like a rusty mechanical puppet, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't find the reason for the explanation, after all, A boy who can go into the bathroom together even if he is naked, but even if he sleeps a little closer, it seems understandable.

But when he looked at the clear eyes of Sha Gull again, he felt great uneasiness welling up in his heart.

"I don't know what? I don't know that I'm so 'honest' when I sleep? Or I don't know that my true colors will be revealed so quickly?" Sha Ou stretched out the thin quilt on the bed, and while folding it, hurt others in a leisurely manner.

"Damn..." Lu Weiming couldn't hold back, and laughed outright, "Hey, I really don't know how I sleep, besides, I always sleep in the same bed by myself, and I don't sleep with anyone else. Having slept together in the same bed, and..."

And unilaterally hugged so tightly.

As soon as the words "same bed and pillow" came to my ears, Sha Ou's hand folding the quilt stopped for a second, then threw the quilt by the side of the pillow, got up and went directly to the door of the closet.

"It's raining outside, can I borrow your coat?"

Lu Weiming got out of bed, tugged at his wrinkled short-sleeved shirt, and said, "No need, I have clothes in my dormitory, just go to school and get one."

"Dormitory?" Sha Ou held the closet door with one hand, turned around and asked uncertainly, "Aren't you a day student?"

"It's a day school. I applied for the dormitory half a month ago. I don't usually live there. I just go to take a shower and change clothes after training. Otherwise, I go twice a day and sweat all over after training. I can't stand it. "

Shaou picked out a long jacket and windbreaker from the closet, frowned and said with a smile: "So, the school's public bath is just a decoration for you, right?"

"Tsk, it's inconvenient. It's not like the bathroom in the dormitory. It has its own shower, and I applied late, and the dormitory students have already been arranged, so I picked up a cheap single room. Hey, when do you want to experience the accommodation? Life, you can come and squeeze with me at any time, although I usually don’t live in school, but..."

Sha Ou threw the windbreaker over his head and interrupted: "Squeeze with you? Do you come to tell bedtime stories, or act as a humanoid pillow, I'm free?"

Lu Weiming: "..."

No, it's not your idle time, it's my idle time, drank the porridge you made, slept in your... bed, and rushed to find love when my head got hot.

Sha Ou turned out an autumn outfit with long clothes and trousers, and couldn't help but click his tongue. It was strange that he had to care about whether it was the end of the early self-study or the first evening self-study. It was obviously the end of the physical training, but he was never at the same table. He has smelled the slightest bit of sweat on the other party's body, and even in the few times when he was very close, he could smell the shampoo scent on Lu Weiming's hair. I dare say that this young master specially opened a single room in the school dormitory , specially reserved for the elderly to bathe and change clothes.

I can stand the sweat on the training ground, but I can't stand the smell of sweat on my body, what a proud cleanliness.

Sha Ou closed the closet door, and the moment his fingers touched the hem of the sleeveless T-shirt, he suddenly paused and said, "I'm going to change."

"...Oh." Lu Weiming felt that he had never been so blessed in his heart. As soon as the other party's voice fell, he heard the overtones. The awkwardness and discomfort that had just disappeared in his heart seemed to be making a comeback. He carried the windbreaker he "borrowed" out of the small bedroom, and when he arrived, he helped Shaou close the door behind him.

The door was closed, and Sha Ou unconsciously clutched the skirt of his shirt, wiped off the slightly damp sweat on his palms, and then lifted the hem of the shirt, and took off the T-shirt.