I slept with my partner and then he

After this unhappiness, fortunately, they didn't encounter any troublesome guests again, and the two of them dragged their weary pace back to the dormitory after twelve o'clock at night.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Yang Ze fell headfirst on the bed and didn't want to move, muttering in his mouth: "I'm too tolerant now, I can't bear it anymore, tsk, sometimes I admire it I myself am very moved.”

Wu Li closed the dormitory door with his backhand, took off his apron and hung it on the door panel, walked over and patted his leg: "Take off the apron, it's dirty."

Yang Ze arched like a pig's nest for a while, then threw out an apron: "Here."

Wu Li picked it up and helped him hang it on the canopy bed.

Tired to death, and too lazy to wash his feet, Yang Ze took off his shoes and pulled the quilt, then got into bed, and arched comfortably for a while.

Wu Li stood by the bed and watched him.

When winter comes, Yang Ze's hair is not cut so short, and the hedgehog head is replaced with refreshing short hair, but it is still sunny and neat.Wu Li looked at him with ecstatic brows and eyes showing half of his quilt.

After closing his eyes and squinting for a while, he felt that it was too bloated and uncomfortable to sleep with his clothes on. Yang Ze sat up and took off his clothes, only to find that Wu Li was still standing beside him, wondering while taking them off: "Aren't you sleepy? What are you looking at?"

He has always taken off his clothes very quickly, and he took off his clothes in two or three strokes until only the autumn clothes and long trousers were left. Li: "Do you like to watch me take off my clothes? Then I will."

"..." Wu Li came back to his senses and looked away.

After teasing people, Yang Ze laughed, put down his shirt, and got under the covers again.

Wu Li sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Because it was a canopy bed, one had to bend over when getting on the bed. Wu Li stepped on the quilt and walked inside, but stepped on Yang Ze's foot unpreparedly. Yang Ze teased him and screamed loudly.

"what!"

Wu Li was so shocked by his shout that he hurriedly moved to the side, tripped by the quilt, and fell directly to the wall.

Seeing that the front teeth were about to disappear after this knock, Wu Li resolutely saved himself. He scratched the surroundings randomly, but he didn't know what he caught. He heard Yang Ze scream again, Wu Li let go of his hand, and put his right hand against the wall. , turning around with strength, narrowly avoiding the close contact between his face and the wall.

"What's your old ghost's name?" He frowned displeasedly, and turned to look at the people next to him.

Yang Ze huddled his hands under the quilt, almost gasping for air in pain. Seeing his expression, he became even angrier: "You caught my little brother, what do you think I'm calling!"

Wu Li's expression blanked for a moment.

Yang Ze comforted his little brother carefully, and gave him a hard look.

"If you want to catch me, I will never end with you!"

Wu Li turned his head to cover his lips and coughed lightly, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

But Yang Ze was still there muttering: "Watching someone take off his clothes, and arresting his little brother, no matter how you look at it, you have bad intentions."

This time, not only the tips of the ears, but Wu Li's entire ears turned red, he raised his leg and gave him a kick, and said coldly, "Shut up."

Being disturbed by this, the bulging guilt that had been in his heart for a long time ago and then gradually disappeared, he curled his lips, and swallowed the three words "I'm sorry" hidden deep in his throat down.

He thought angrily, this is a bastard, how can he accept his sincere apology?

He took off his clothes, got under the covers angrily, turned over, and turned his back on some bastard.

Yang Ze comforted the little brother, opened his mouth and yawned. Dazzled by the light from the energy-saving lamp above his head, he stretched out his hand to poke Wu Li's waist.

Wu Li shrank his head into the bed, not wanting to get out of the bed, and muttered: "You go."

Yang Ze didn't want to go either. He stared at the upper bunk and waited for a while. Seeing that the people around him were as motionless as a mountain, he ordered to get up and turn off the lights: "Turn on your phone."

The flashlight of this old-fashioned mobile phone was extremely bright. Yang Ze followed the light and crawled back to the bed, sighing: "Finally another day is over, my hard days are coming to an end, thank you."

This man was always talking rough and twitchy, Wu Li poked his head out of the bed, turned over, and opened his eyes to look at him.

Sure enough, after noticing his gaze, Yang Ze paused, and added: "It's a pity that your hard days are still to come, well, why don't you be grateful too."

Wu Li stretched out his hand and twisted his waist, and asked him, "You really suggested to my dad that I suspend school and go to the construction site?"

Yang Ze nodded and said as a matter of course: "Of course, why not, I'm still waiting to be your senior."

Wu Li was so angry that he pinched him again.

He was ruthless, but he didn't realize his anomaly. He who never liked to get close to others, not only now it's natural to lie in the same bed with Yang Ze, but he even has the mood to fight with him, and no longer contradict his feelings. near.

The two were lying on the same bed, unable to escape the attack, Yang Ze simply grabbed his hand, held it tightly, and said with a smile on his mouth: "I'm really curious, you said you were exposed to the wind and sun on the construction site?" Half a year, will it still be so white?"

Yang Ze's palm was big, and Wu Li's hand was tightly held, and he couldn't pull it out. Feeling the hot and dry palm of the other party, there was an imperceptible redness on the tip of his ear: "Speak as you speak, don't drag."

Yang Ze said "Hey": "You touch my little brother on purpose, what's wrong with me touching your hand? Who is it?"

Who touched your little brother on purpose!Wu Li's face was so embarrassing that he could hardly look at it, he was so angry that he was dying.

"Let go!" he hissed angrily.

Memory has never seen him so angry, Yang Ze was just teasing him, how could he dare to make people really anxious, so he let go.

As soon as he let go of this hand, he received a hard elbow on his stomach, which made his intestines throb so painfully.

Damn, it's a real fight!Yang Ze also became angry immediately, and he didn't care about the cold, he lifted the quilt, turned over and rode on Wu Li, and pinched him.

Both of them are good fighters, neither of them dodged, and they were tearing hotly.

During the movement, the bed board made an unbearable creaking sound, and they almost fell apart when they shook it.

Wu Li's legs and feet were restrained, so he broke free and raised his hand to hit Yang Ze's eyes.

Yang Ze dodged it, raised his hand and returned the fist to him.The two of them were chilling and shivering all over. Yang Ze clamped the attacking wrist with one hand, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered it tightly.

The two fought so vigorously that they almost forgot that they were on the narrow single bed, wearing only a thin long-wear and long johns, sleeping under the same blanket, and even Yang Ze was still pressing on Wu Li, so it was a tragedy ...

First, Wu Li found out that something was wrong. He felt the hot chest and abdomen of the two clinging together, as well as the hard object against his lower body, his face turned red, and he pushed the person on him angrily.

"You, you go down!"

His push was so powerful that Yang Ze was almost pushed to the ground, he frowned, and was about to beat him back, but saw the other party hurriedly straightening his clothes.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and was quickly covered by light-colored clothes.

Yang Ze was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at his clothes, it was crumpled, the long johns almost fell off his buttocks, his waist and abdomen were completely exposed, and there was that ambiguous bulge...

The disheveled appearance of the two of them, it doesn't look like they just had a fight, it's just like...

Yang Ze hastily lifted up the long johns to cover his buttocks, and then rolled down the long gowns rolled into hemp ropes to make them smooth. After doing this, he gently lifted the corner of the quilt on his side, and slipped into the bed carefully. go in.

I didn't dare to squeeze in, for fear of bumping into someone.

"Sorry." He scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Wu Li has never liked to be in contact with people. He was afraid that the other party would get angry about what happened just now, and he would never talk to him again.

"Sleep." Wu Li's voice was muffled, hidden under the quilt.

Doesn't sound like she's angry.

Yang Ze observed for a while, then he relaxed and closed his eyes.

After the people around him breathed long and steadily, Wu Li slowly got out of the bed, glanced to the side, and heaved a long sigh of relief after making sure that the other person had really fallen asleep.

Pressing his forehead in trouble, he always felt that some things seemed to be out of track and out of line in just a few days.Especially after that night, Yang Ze seemed to be more and more fond of fighting with him, provoking him, not as tit for tat as before, but like this night.

It's a fight, it's better to say it's a joke, he didn't hurt him once, it was just a touch, it was the same last night, and it was the same two days ago, and occasionally he would take advantage of him.

These things have never been done before.

Wu Li turned his head to look at the sleeping person with slightly parted lips, his eyes downcast.

Days passed slowly, time flowed slowly.

At the end of the new year, even though the weather is getting colder, there are more people on the street. They are busy buying new year's goods and buying new clothes for the family. The hotel solves it directly.

The store has been crowded with people in the past two days, and every clerk is so busy that they don't even have time for lunch.

Wu Li seized the time to take a few mouthfuls of cold steamed buns in the kitchen. Yang Ze came over with the leftover dishes and threw them all into the sink. With his hands on the chopping board, he tilted his head to look at him: "Is it delicious?"

Wu Li took a bite of the steamed bun and shook his head.

Cold and dry and not tasty.

Yang Ze smiled, leaned over and whispered to him: "I'm so hungry, my chest is sticking to my back, I didn't eat much of the fish in sour soup on the table just now, it's a pity that it fell, I want to eat it."

Wu Li gave him encouraging looks: don't eat, there are steamed buns when you are hungry, and you can eat hot rice after a little more patience.

I don't know if it's his rare winking that is funny or something else, Yang Ze patted the table, looking at him inexplicably laughing non-stop, his shallow eyes curved, wanton flaunting.

Wu Li's scalp was about to explode from his laughter, and the half-eaten steamed bun was stuffed directly into his mouth, gagging him, and beckoning him to shut up.

Yang Ze didn't shut up because of this, he raised his eyebrows, took off the stuffed steamed bun, looked in another direction, opened his mouth and took a bite.

The bite happened to be the part that Wu Li had bitten.

Yang Ze swallowed a mouthful, watched him eat, and said in a quiet voice, "You're lying, it's obviously delicious."

After speaking, he stared at Wu Li and continued to smile, the smile faded a bit, but the ripples in his eyes kept rippling endlessly.

It seems to be eating steamed buns, and it seems to eat someone through steamed buns.

.......

Wu Li turned around and gave him an elbow, and strode out of the kitchen with an imperceptible blush on the tips of his ears.

Yang Ze watched his figure go away, carefully ate up the place Wu Li had gnawed before, broke the steamed buns into pieces, and fed them to the kitten in the backyard.

The kitten is pure black, curled up and small, it doesn't belong to the store, and I don't know whose family it is. After Wu Li has fed it a few times, it comes to eat every day. in a bowl, tap its head, and watch it eat:

"You little guy, you kiss him indirectly every day, do you want to be jealous of me? I can't give you another chance."