paranormal relationship

They returned to the dormitory with big bags and small bags. It was already 09:30 in the evening. Han Ziruo found that all three roommates were there, and Lu Jiajie was the only one left. There were still three upper bunks with luggage on them. Boxes, snacks, toilet paper, bags and cartons of all kinds...

The roommates looked at the two people at the door in unison. The boy next to Han Ziruo was the newcomer in the morning. Two boys looked away and continued to play with their phones with their heads down.There was also a boy who kept wandering back and forth between Han Ziruo and Mu Xiran, struggling and curious as if he wanted to find something but found nothing.

"What's the matter with those things of yours? Did I do it, or did you do it yourself?" Han Ziruo said abruptly, casting sharp and sharp gazes one by one with a serious expression, his tone was full of orders, and quite intimidating.

For a dormitory head who is obsessed with cleanliness, every time he sees that the dormitory is not neatly arranged, with piles of garbage and littering, a sense of disgust will arise in his heart, and his anger will naturally rise.Maybe he would talk to them well before, but tonight, he is not in the mood to talk to them well.

As soon as the three boys heard this, they quickly got out of the bed, put on a coat and began to clean up the garbage on their upper bunk.

In this dormitory, apart from Han Ziruo's strongest relationship with Lu Jiajie, the rest are just ordinary roommates and classmates, who don't see each other when they look up and look down. Sometimes they talk and discuss together, but they never talk to each other.After getting along with those people for a long time, I naturally figured out their characters and tempers. Except for Lu Jiajie's appetite for him, the rest of them really don't like it, and naturally they can't become the most steadfast buddies.

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, what kind of people make what kind of friends.

The boys were very fast, and after a while they cleaned up their respective upper beds, and then got into the warm blankets to sleep soundly.

Mu Xiran stared at all this dumbfounded, and for the first time re-examined Han Ziruo next to him with adoring eyes.What kind of person is he?Also, why do those boys listen to him so much.

Han Ziruo looked back and forth between the three upper berths, and finally said to Mu Xiran: "You can sleep on my upper berth."

Mu Xiran took out the quilt, cotton batting, and sheets from the bag on his own. When making the bed, Han Ziruo passed things for him from below, and the two quickly made the top berth.

Seeing Mu Xiran crawling out of bed, Han Ziruo suddenly said, "Go take a shower!"

"Oh..." Mu Xiran was beating drums in his heart. What does it mean to take a bath together, or how?

Then the two took their own toiletries, and Mu Xiran left the dormitory under the leadership of Han Ziruo, and walked towards the end of the corridor, which was a public bathroom.

As he got closer to the bathroom, the sound of splashing water became clearer and clearer, and Mu Xiran's heart became more uneasy and tense. As long as he thought of a few boys taking a bath together and wearing nothing, they could talk to each other. How embarrassing and embarrassing it is to see the other person's body.Since he was a child, he has never had the experience of taking a bath with others, and the more he thinks about it, the more he doesn't want to go in.

If Han Ziruo knew that his relationship with Mu Xiran would be beyond redemption in the days to come because of this random talk about taking a bath together, he shouldn't have taken a bath with him in the first place.

When the entrance arrived, Mu Xiran stopped, and Han Ziruo turned around and looked at him hesitantly, "Aren't you going in?" Is he shy?Thinking of this, he looked carefully at his fair little face, there was indeed a blush on it, but he didn't expect this kid to be really shy.

"Um... isn't there any other place to take a shower? There are so many people here, they all took off their clothes, I... I'll go in and see, anyway it will be very awkward." Mu Xiran stammered the whole paragraph, his eyes thinking There are a few people who glanced inside, but tried it, and cringed again.

His move was noticed by Han Ziruo, so he smiled: "We all wash like this. It's normal to be embarrassed at first, but it's good to get used to it. There are all boys inside, and they all look the same. It's normal." Just treat it."

It seemed that it was the first time that Han Ziruo spoke to Mu Xiran with a smile, and the tone and meaning of the smile were not impatient or angry at all, but more of a kind and friendly comforting tone like that of a friend or classmate, His tone made Mu Xiran involuntarily glance at his expression, and with just one glance, he looked away again.

When did Han Ziruo speak so politely to him, he was really surprised and not used to it.

At this time, one or two boys carrying basins came out one after another. When passing by them, they subconsciously looked back at Mu Xiran.

After they came out, the sound of running water stopped abruptly.

Han Ziruo was impatient, and went in first: "If you don't take a shower, go back, you're not sleeping with me anyway." If Mu Xiran slept with him and didn't take a bath, Han Ziruo would never let him go to bed.

Mu Xiran guessed that there should be no one inside, and there was no sound of water, so he stepped in slowly.

As soon as Mu Xiran entered, he settled down at the place two showers away from Han Ziruo, and stood there for a while, wanting to secretly see if Han Ziruo next to him had undressed, but he was really embarrassed until he heard a clatter With the sound of water, he slowly took off the clothes on his body.

First from the jacket, then the trousers, and finally the panties.

When Han Ziruo came in from Mu Xiran, his eyes stared at him like a ghost. From the moment he stood there at a loss, to the time when he slowly took off his clothes, he couldn't stop himself from this series of behaviors. see it.However, it was also because of Mu Xiran's actions that his heart was as still as water from the very beginning, like being thrown into a stone, causing ripples, and slowly changed. However, such changes, even his heart I haven't noticed it, at least not at this moment.

The ripples in his heart became more and more out of control, after seeing Mu Xiran's body.

The white skin is like skin taken out of milk, and under the reflection of the misty incandescent lamp, it reveals an alluring luster like white jade ceramics. The undeveloped narrow back is very straight, and there is a waist. The line to the buttocks is like an S arc, it should be thinner, it should be more warped...

As if possessed by looking at him for so long, Han Ziruo has become obsessed with it and cannot extricate himself from it. The most important thing is that he was cautious at first, and occasionally peeked at him a few times.After discovering that Mu Xiran was just scrubbing his body seriously, without giving him an eye contact at all, and under the premise that the other party didn't know that he was looking at him, Han Ziruo's gaze changed from peeking at the beginning to It has become a more daring and presumptuous scrutiny.

To be honest, Han Ziruo has bathed with so many boys, and it's not like he hasn't sneaked a peek at the bodies of other boys. It's only a matter of a few seconds, and he didn't look at Mu Xiran's body as carefully as he does now. , So careful that I lost my mind.

Only then did I suddenly realize why Mu Xiran's skin is so white, his waist is so thin, and his buttocks are so upturned, it makes people really want to reach out and touch the snow-white skin, to really touch the smoothness and tenderness on it, and grasp it with both hands. Hold the small waist to test how thin it is, pat the buttocks, and feel how elastic it is...

Involuntarily thinking about Mu Xiran's body in his mind, Han Ziruo felt like there was a fire in his heart, and his whole body began to feel hot for no reason. This feeling was like a fever, which seemed to be worse than a fever.

Mu Xiran didn't seem to look sideways, and had been concentrating on scrubbing his body carefully. In fact, his heart was extremely restless. Every time he couldn't help but want to peek at how Han Ziruo was washing. His tangled, shy character who wanted to see and was afraid and shy was defeated.

He was afraid that if he peeked at Han Ziruo unintentionally, he would suddenly meet Han Ziruo's gaze, and the other party would randomly guess his mentality and purpose of looking at him. He was worried that he would think of himself as dirty and obscene, Han Ziruo had a bad impression of himself at first, if his bad impression deepened because of his peeping, would he still have to be a good person in front of him and get along with him?

That's why his peeking behavior will end without a problem.

And because he is too focused, a person's eyes have been on you for a long time, even if he doesn't look at you, he will feel a scorching gaze examining you from behind.

Even if Mu Xiran felt this way, he wouldn't think so. Han Ziruo wasn't a pervert, he wouldn't keep staring at him at all, and it can be seen from his never-favorable attitude towards him that he I won't do that, I must be thinking too much.

The sound of the water stopped abruptly again. This time it was Han Ziruo who turned off the shower. He quickly put on his clothes, picked up the shower gel and shampoo on the floor, as well as the towels and a change of clothes on the hanger. When he was leaving, his eyes naturally fixed on Mu Xiran's back where he was bending over to put on his pants: "Do you want me to wait for you, or I should go first."

"I'll be fine soon." Mu Xiran's voice was soft, crisp and immature. For some reason, Han Ziruo thought for the first time that Mu Xiran's voice would be so pleasant, as refreshing as the sounds of nature.