A pity for the same disease, long illness becomes O

Li Jin rubbed his head hard: "The space is three-dimensional. We can't sleep on a flat surface. We can expand it upwards. I researched it. This kind of steel pipe bed can be converted into a bunk bed."

"Then I'm going to sleep on it."

"It's not safe up there, you're down there."

"That won't work, you are below, I will sleep on top of you."

Suddenly realizing something, both of them shut up at the same time.

Cheng Xilie lowered her head with a guilty conscience, drank a big mouthful of soy milk, and almost burned her tongue.

His face was flushed with heat.

Moreover, the topic of who is on top of the two is a bit hot.

Li Jin fiddled with it for a long time, and actually changed the bed into bunk beds, and moved into Cheng Xilie's dormitory in a grand manner.

There is no opportunity to lose the opportunity to commit murder with a certificate.

Gu Feng and Shen Changshu didn't have class in the afternoon, so they ordered a few more dishes at noon to have a dinner with Cheng Xilie to celebrate Cheng Xilie's glorious walk out of "Tianzi No. [-]".

Knocking on the door of 214, the same model was stunned x3.

"Did I go to the wrong door?" Gu Feng took half a step back and looked at the house number. That's right, it's 214.

"Wow, why did it become a double room? This is the Room of Requirement!" Shen Changshu stood at the door and dared not go in, for fear that some elf would pop out from the ceiling.

Li Jin jumped down from the upper bunk, his vigorous figure slid through the air, revealing a thin and powerful waist, and his abdominal muscles like chocolate bars flashed past.

"I have good news for everyone."

Li Jin decided to play a hooligan in full view and take the lead in breaking through this complicated triangle relationship.

He circled the main Cheng Xilie with his arms, and pulled him directly to his side: "I am sensitive to classmate Xixi, so please give me enough humanitarian care for this patient, and stay away from my Xixi, otherwise, Violent incidents caused by the offending of susceptible sources during the susceptible period can be exempted from responsibility."

In a word, the speaker has a heart, and the listener is even more intentional.

Of the three faces opposite, Gu Feng is black, Wei Qianxing is red, and Shen Changshu is green.

It is colorful and beautiful.

"Okay." Cheng Xizheng poked Li Jin's weakness hard with his elbow, "You're amazing if you're sick, we all understand, what kind of declaration are you making, you're sick."

Li Jin bowed his waist with a smile, and rubbed the place where Cheng Xilie poked the pain: "Stop talking, let's eat."

Hippie smiling, flirting.

"The world is so big, there is no disease and no disease!"

Wei Qianxing stepped forward carelessly, raised his hand and wanted to pat Cheng Xilie's shoulder, but just as he raised his hand in the air, he was hit by Li Jin's eyes, shrank back in fright, shook it embarrassingly, and said : "I've been in the center for so many years, and this is the first time I've heard that people are susceptible to same-sex people."

Shen Changshu squinted his eyes with a smile, looking full of bad water: "I heard that in the susceptible period, you will have a feeling of loving each other to death, newcomer, tell me, how much do you love us? "

"Shen Changshu, are you tight-skinned, what nonsense are you talking about! Gather across from each other for dinner, if you don't eat, get out."

Cheng Xilie looked at Gu Feng's dark face as Bao Gong, and strangled this topic to death before the mass casualties happened.

The desks and chairs have been moved to the opposite side, which is equivalent to restaurant 213, bedroom 214, a good dormitory, and they are living in suites, which is really a new realm of boarding life.

Six dishes and one soup, both meat and vegetables, are quite hearty.

Shen Changshu took out a few bottles of Jiang Xiaobai from his bag: "Contraband items, I brought them in at the risk of electrotherapy, brothers, have fun."

The flat frosted bottle body, blue and white tones, looks cute and fresh.

But this little freshness is a disguise.

40-degree sorghum wine, absolutely B Mensao peppers.

If you act like a baby at you, you will stab back with a knife.

Not the kind that will make you spin and turn around, and never stop.

Cheng Xilie picked up the bottle and took a look.

Li Jin's black eyes were deep, and he pressed Cheng Xilie's hand: "You don't drink enough, you must not drink this."

A trace of confusion flashed across Cheng Xilie's light-colored eyes: "I don't drink much?"

"During New Year's Day, you drank too much at my house."

Huh?Shen Changshu and Wei Qianxing looked at each other, as if they missed a huge melon.

Cheng Xilie's misty gray eyebrows frowned: "Is there?"

Are there any more?

Three glasses of red wine are broken, what face is there to look at white wine?

——Little Huomiao, so warm, I really want to hug...

It's not anyone who hugs someone's arm for comfort.

The images of tenderness and tenderness played in Li Jin's mind in a loop, as if the intoxicating touch and breath were still lingering around him.

"Li Jin, why are you blushing?" Cheng Xilie looked at him strangely.

"I wear too much." Li Jin tugged at the collar of the sweater uncomfortably.

Cheng Xilie turned back to study the wine in his hand: "I don't drink it, this alcohol is probably stronger than the sorghum wine that knocked down Yu Zhan'ao back then."

"What? What district?" Wei Qianxing unscrewed a bottle and smelled it affectionately, "Damn it, it's so exciting."

Shen Changshu slapped him on the back of the head: "Which area are you from? Yanghe Daqu!"

"Li Jin, do you want to drink?" Cheng Xilie asked.

"In order to celebrate your release after serving your sentence, you should drink some."

Cheng Xilie glanced at several bottles of wine, took out a bottle and put it in front of Li Jin: "Drink this."

"Is there a choice? Is there any difference?" Wei Qianxing scratched his head and asked.

Of course not.

Li Jin picked up the wine that Cheng Xilie had chosen for him. On the small bottle, there was a serene blue font: Our acquaintance was a long-planned accident.

Li Jin remembered a song.

Once, unexpectedly, Ta and Ta fell in love...

A bit above.

Under the cover of twisting the wine, he sneaked a glance at Cheng Xilie, but met his smiling eyes.

The sinus rhythm suddenly became irregular, very irregular and messy.

slippery.

Unscrewed for a long time without unscrewing.

Wei Qianxing couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed it, unscrewed it, and handed it back.

The boyfriend is full of strength.

Li Jin's face was a bit smelly.

"Pfft~" Cheng Xilie laughed until the food dropped.

"I'll go, Fengzi, are you thirsty?" Shen Changshu looked at Gu Feng in surprise, he had silently finished a bottle of wine just after someone else took a sip of wine.

Gu Feng ignored him, reached out and picked up another bottle.

Wei Qianxing hurriedly pressed his arm: "Hey! Brother, that's not how you drink wine. You should eat some food!"

"It's boring to drink alone." Li Jin lightly touched Gu Feng's bottle with his Jiang Xiaobai, "I'll accompany you."

Gu Feng lowered his eyes, his face was still cold, he raised his head, and drank another half bottle.

Li Jin looked at him and drank about the same amount.

You come and go, and after a while, there are several empty bottles next to the two of them.

Shen Changshu hugged his bottle of wine tightly, feeling sorry for his Jiang Xiaobai.

Li Jin gave Gu Feng some food: "Beware of stomach perforation."

"I'm happy to drink to death." Gu Feng finally said the first sentence.

Shen Changshu secretly kicked Cheng Xilie under the table: "You persuade me!"

Cheng Xilie slowly took a piece of beef and put it in his mouth: "The dish is a bit salty."

Shen Changshu: "??"

Is this just seeing the fire from the bottom of the eye or watching the fire from the other side?

The two fires were still burning brightly.

Gu Feng's ears are all red, and his tongue is a bit big when he speaks.

"Why do you say you are?!" Gu Feng slapped the table loudly, "He's quite big, and he didn't ask you to install a street lamp, how could he be good?!"

"It's great to be rich? I have it too!"

"But feelings are not measured by money at all!"

"You've only been here for a few days? It's as if you're showing off your might!!"

Gu Feng cursed more and more vigorously, so scared that Shen Changshu and Wei Qianxing stuffed vegetables into their mouths desperately, not daring to breathe.

Li Jin allowed him to scold without haste or irritation.

Cheng Xilie rested her chin, looking like a melon eater.

Gu Feng took another sip of wine, and Li Jin also took a sip.

Gu Feng touched his hair hotly, and the muscles on his forearms tensed up with the movement, wildly bursting out.

"The surname is Li, you ask yourself, what qualifications do you have to be susceptible to him?!"

"Where were you when he had a high fever of 40 degrees and had to go to the swimming pool to pay for medicine?"

"Where were you when Xu Mengsheng trampled his finger off?"

"Where were you when he was fighting those people?"

"He was locked in the bathroom by that administrator..."

"Enough!" Cheng Xilie suddenly shouted to stop Gufeng, his expression was cold and indifferent, but the blue blood vessels in his temples were beating clearly.

After a few seconds of silence, Gu Feng began to vomit.

"Feng Zi drank too much!" Shen Changshu got up quickly, "I'll help him back to the dormitory first."

Wei Qianxing was still eating, and he didn't feel that he was a bit redundant.

Li Jin looked at Cheng Xilie, who was doing everything as usual, and couldn't help but ask, "Which hand?"

"what?"

"The one with the broken finger..."

"It's okay, it's been several years, good morning."

"……I want to see."

"Cheng Xilie, show Huoyun evil god how that kid Xu Meng bullies you, let the evil god destroy him!" Wei Qianxing said vaguely with his mouth full.

Even after eating so much, I couldn't close my mouth.

"Old Wei, Shen Changshu seems to be calling for you." Cheng Xilie looked out the door and said.

"Really?" Wei Qianxing stood up and walked to the door, holding the door open to look out, "No?"

Cheng Xilie kicked his ass out.

It was snowing outside again, and the snow fell on the window sill, rustling, soft and well-behaved.

The room smelled of wine.

The distant artistic conception of a glass of wine in the snow.

"Xixi, show me your hands." Li Jin's slightly hazy drunken eyes were filled with thick water mist.

Cheng Xilie locked the door, sat back at the table, and stretched out his hand.

Look carefully, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand do have a small, unnatural curvature.

two fingers.

Trampled alive.

Li Jin used his warm palm to wrap his skinny hand inside, rubbing the once broken place.

The heart, pulled together, is slowly torn apart by the saw, it hurts.

I always feel that Cheng Xilie is calm and calm, as if he can control everything with ease.

This slender, world-weary young man, with cold eyes and disdain, looked down at the sufferings in the world that were clinging to him, so fearless.

But Li Jin should have thought of it earlier.

If he hadn't been bruised and bruised, who would be tempered into steel.

The author has something to say:

The characters are from "Red Sorghum" written by teacher Mo Yan.

The poem comes from Bai Juyi's "Gift to Yuan Zhen"

The lyrics are from "Boy" by Liang Bo.

thank.