Look at that pair of school grass

"I just forgot to take a bath towel, why are you so nervous." Qi Wenxuan smiled, turned around and took out a clean and fluffy bath towel from the cabinet that Su An had just tidied up, just about to take it, then hooked his hand at him, "Come here, I Dry it off for you."

"Don't, don't you?" Su An hid behind the crack of the door, only showing his wet head and half of his shoulders, which were slightly red from the steam, and moved his fingertips on the door frame in embarrassment, "It's too wet, It will make the freshly cleaned dormitory full of water."

"That's right." Qi Wenxuan nodded, deeply convinced, "Then I'll go there."

Su An subconsciously took half a step back while hiding behind the door, and seeing the person walking towards him with a bath towel in his hand and a gentle face, he suddenly felt a slight sense of oppression.

Qi Wenxuan stood still at the door, and Su An stretched out his water-stained arm from the crack of the door to grab the towel, and put his other hand against the door for fear of being pushed open: "Thank you, thank you, you can go back."

As he spoke, he pulled hard, but the other end of the towel was held in Qi Wenxuan's hand, so he didn't pull it.

"You..." Su An stared at him, knowing that he was in a weak position, and after a second, he put on an innocent expression and acted coquettishly, "Hurry up, let go, I'm going to catch a cold."

Qi Wenxuan won the round and stopped entertaining him. He let go of his hand and turned back to the bed, continuing to pack his things.

Not long after, Su An came back from the bathroom, her slightly curly hair lay limply on her head, it had been too long since the last time she dyed her hair, only the ends of her hair were still a little brown, messy and half dry.

He only wore a bath towel around his whole body, and walked to the table with his bare upper body as if nothing had happened, picked up tons of water and poured it down. The flushed man who was hiding behind the door just now looked like a different person.

Qi Wenxuan sat on the edge of the lower bunk and watched, unable to take his gaze away from him for a while, suddenly thought of something, and blurted out: "Say something, don't do this after other roommates move in."

"Huh? What kind?" Su An finished drinking the water, and continued to raise his head to blow the big fan on the roof, leaving him with a careless side face.

"What do you say?" Qi Wenxuan knew that he was asking the truth, and then waved to Su An, "Don't brag like that, you'll catch a cold easily, come here and let me wipe it for you."

Su An laughed softly, stroked her hair, and left under the fan as she said, walked to the edge of the bed and sat next to Qi Wenxuan and leaned her head: "I'm not a child."

Qi Wenxuan remained silent, picked up a towel and wiped his hair: "Then you learn to dry your head first. Hey, I just learned how to hide, why are you not afraid now?"

"I didn't hide." Su An changed her posture and said stubbornly, "I just found out how dirty the bathroom is after washing in it. I don't want to do anything in it... When the other roommates come, remember to ask them to clean it together .”

Assuming that Qi Wenxuan believed it, he silently glanced at the bath towel wrapped around Su An's waist, not exposing the fact that he felt inexplicably secure and confident that he was wrapped in a layer of cloth.

This point is similar to when he watched horror movies when he was a child, and he felt that the world was safe when he covered his head and hid himself under the quilt.

"You don't believe it?" Su An saw Qi Wenxuan's eyes, and pushed his hands away from rubbing his hair through the towel.

"Don't make trouble." Qi Wenxuan covered the towel again.

Su An was about to make a fuss, so she pushed Qi Wenxuan's hand away again, leaned forward with her head on the towel, hooked his hands around his neck, and bent the corners of her lips to give him a steamy kiss.

The half-wet towel slid down the curve of her hair and was crumpled on the edge of the bed.

The overhead fan whizzed, but the room temperature rose several degrees.

The breath that was entangled in one place slowly separated, and Su An was still warm from the bathroom. The hug made each other slightly sweaty, but no one let go of each other first.

The two gasped lightly, Su An rested his chin on Qi Wenxuan's shoulder, leaned his head against his ear and murmured: "Brother Xuan..."

Qi Wenxuan cursed secretly, he wrapped one hand around Su An's waist, a little lower was the dangerous edge of the bath towel, he always felt that the loose bath towel would not work at all, and it would fall apart if he moved too much.

For Su'an, for him, it is very dangerous.

"Su Xiaoan..." Qi Wenxuan half-closed his eyes, "If you tease me again, do you want to take another bath?"

"It's not impossible." Su An's breath sprayed on the side of Qi Wenxuan's neck, "Let's wash together, bro~"

One after another, Qi Wenxuan would write his name upside down three hundred times if he wanted to remain calm.

Su An's back, which had just been steamed hot from the bathroom, suddenly bumped into the mat that had been laid, and he let out a soft cry from the ice. Just as he wanted to get up, he put a hand on his neck, forcing him to lie back down again.

Qi Wenxuan looked at him condescendingly, taking away the dim light from the lower berth.

"Brother Xuan..." Su An felt that something was wrong, subconsciously confirmed the tightness of her bath towel, and whispered, "We are not yet adults."

"I know." Qi Wenxuan leaned over and kissed his eyelids tenderly, "What do you think I want to do?"

The expression was as gentle as ever, but the force of oppression was not at all relieved by this gentleness.

"Wait...Brother Xuan?" Feeling the temperature on his face move away, Su An just wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes widened, "Wait...!"

Qi Wenxuan smiled without saying a word, restrained Su An's hands that were trying to push back, and only looked at the place where his eyes were facing, curled his lips, and smiled evilly with the light behind his back.

Su An stepped into the bathroom for the second time.

His legs and feet were a little weak.

Just now he was a little afraid to look directly at Qi Wenxuan's face, and pushed Qi Wenxuan out of the door from the redness of his ears to the root of his neck.

Underpants and bath towels had to be washed. I didn't expect to add to the burden of washing clothes on the first night. Su An could only be thankful that the mat was not dirty, otherwise it would be more troublesome to clean up.

Hot water flowed from the shower head, rushing from the neck to the heels, Su An squeezed the shower gel twice, and slowly rubbed rich bubbles on his body, the body was taking a bath, and the soul was still outside the door.

Su An turned red into a shrimp in the hot water.

On the first day in the dormitory...it was too sinful.

He was rambling about, angels and demons were fighting crazily, and the scene in the TV series shouting "I'm so dirty, I'm so dirty" and then desperately scrubbing appeared after washing. He rubbed his arms twice with the shower gel, He burst out laughing.

Her bath towel was dirty and unusable. After taking a shower, Su An had to use Qi Wenxuan's to wipe her body clean. This time, she got dressed obediently before returning to the dormitory, and said to Qi Wenxuan, "I'm done using it, you go quickly."

Qi Wenxuan's whole body was meticulous, and he couldn't see what he had just done. This made Su An feel a little bit ashamed and unwilling, and muttered: "Didn't you just..."

"You've been washing for so long, of course I wiped it with a wet towel first." Qi Wenxuan pointed to the trash can.

As if the trash can would irritate people's eyes, Su An didn't look there, waved his hand and said, "Who asked you, go wash it, what time is it... After washing, play games with me."

Qi Wenxuan responded and entered the bathroom.

Su An lay on the bed and waited for Qi Wenxuan to come out, but as soon as his back touched the cool bamboo mat, he couldn't help recalling what happened just now. He was ashamed to feel the strange change, and as if evading, he took out his phone and turned it on. game.

None of the friends were online, so Su An played casually for a round, but his teammates were too lazy, and after half of the fight, he yelled angrily: "Are you all dead? One by one, I don't know the skills Where is the key or what?"

The other party also cursed back angrily, but Su An ignored it, and turned off his voice as soon as the other party uttered two words.

"So hot-tempered?" Qi Wenxuan washed quickly, and came over to wipe his hair, throwing the bath towel aside in a wet ball.

"They're too hot." Su An said, seeing the ball of bath towels that Qi Wenxuan had used up just now, the feeling of being overwhelmed by the game just picked up a little bit, and his eyes couldn't help drifting.

"I'll accompany you after this game." Qi Wenxuan said while sitting on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed Su An's arm, "Squeeze in."

"There are two beds!" Su An said, but moved a little further in, with his arm against the wall, and with the other arm, he felt Qi Wenxuan laying down on his side, and the bed creaked twice.

It seems that the upper bunk is not favored today, and the lower bunk bears the weight of two big boys alone. Su An casually said while playing a game: "Will it collapse?"

"If you don't move too much, you probably won't." Qi Wenxuan also replied in the same casual tone.

The character in Su An's game was accidentally hacked to death by the enemy. He stared at the resurrection countdown for three seconds before realizing what kind of car Qi Wenxuan was driving in a serious manner, and raised his foot to attack him: "Brother Xuan, why didn't I know you were so Irregular?"

"I didn't know you were like this before..." Qi Wenxuan turned his head, whispered a word in Su An's ear with a smile on his face, Su An's neck became red immediately, and he kicked again: "Go to your upper bunk !"

Qi Wenxuan smiled smugly and didn't move a bit.

After the bad round, Su An and Qi Wenxuan teamed up to play two rounds, and it was past zero when the battery of the mobile phone ran out. Qi Wenxuan took Su An's mobile phone and got off the bed and put it on the table to charge together , stood by the bed and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"All right, all right, you are the boss, you have the final say." Su An hooked his foot over the thin quilt at the end of the bed, "Do you really want to sleep in my bed?"

"When the other two roommates come tomorrow, I won't be able to sleep." Qi Wenxuan's tone was a little regretful.

That's right, Su An was really reluctant to be told so by him. He lifted the quilt and patted the bed and said nonsense: "Come on, lie down next to brother, let brother love you well tonight."

Qi Wenxuan just walked to the door and turned off the lights in the dormitory, when he heard that he looked in the direction of the bed in the dark and raised his eyebrows: "Whose brother?"

"You, you are brother." Su An immediately gave in, "Good brother, come~"

Once the lights are turned off, no one can see anyone, and through the darkness, it is even more unreasonable.

Su An was looking forward to something, but at the same time cringed a little, and begged for mercy when Qi Wenxuan turned over on the bed and took away the light above his head: "Brother Xuan...Calm down, it's getting late, it's time for good students to sleep."

"No class tomorrow." Qi Wenxuan said.

"That's also—"

"After tonight, there may be no chance." Qi Wenxuan said again, pitifully.

"but--"

"Huh..." Qi Wenxuan clasped Su An's hand in the darkness, laughed softly, and moved his knees upwards, "Look, you are obviously very energetic?"

Su An was defeated, completely defeated.

On the night of early July, the temperature was slightly high.

The lights in the dormitory are turned off, and the fan drops the room temperature little by little. The slight creaking sound of the bed and the whirring sound of the fan are mixed with the sound of insects outside the window, making it lively and quiet.

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