Our dormitory is all straight men

94,

Yan Ning is very good, but she walks very slowly.

He wants to give up the dormitory to Xie Nuan and Fu Hanjiang, who are very thick.

They fought eight hundred rounds while eating.

According to the tomes tucked under his desk, same-sex couples beat each other up to mask their desire for physical contact.

It seems that Fu Hanjiang's desire for Xie Nuan will be more.

After all, Fu Hanjiang beat Xie Nuan unilaterally most of the time.

and speech.

Xie Nuan really liked it.

Still a shake m.

Yan Ning deliberately delays time, taking every step carefully.

Even small stones the size of a finger must be carefully kicked away.

Xiao Xi held his wrist and walked with him to the dormitory step by step.

Anyway, it's still early before the bedtime, so let him do it.

Pass by a convenience store.

Yan Ning stopped in her tracks.

Xiao Xi: "Do you want to buy anything?"

Yan Ning thought for a while: "Ice cream."

Then he held his stomach and burped.

Xiao Xi smiled: "Can you still eat?"

Yan Ning shook his head.

Xiao Xi coaxed him: "That's the same."

There is no refrigerator in the dormitory, and other snacks can be stored tomorrow.

Yan Ning's mind was not clear, she tilted her head and looked at the dazzling array of shelves under the bright lights in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the convenience store, carefully turning her thoughts that were about to freeze.

"I'll eat ice cream tomorrow." Xiao Xi had no choice but to ask softly, "Is Coke okay?"

Yan Ning conditioned reflex: "I want Coca-Cola!"

He must not be like his brother, so straight that he can't even tell Coca-Cola from Pepsi.

I'm a refined gay now.

Xiao Xi nodded, pulled him to the side of the road before letting go of his hand, and said softly: "Don't run around, wait for me."

Yan Ning nodded blankly, looked down at the place Xiao Xi just grabbed, and felt some unbearable heat on her body.

95,

Xiao Xi came out quickly and only bought a bottle of Coke and handed it to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning gulped down half a bottle of Coke, and finally felt that his body was not so inexplicably hot.

He conveniently inserted the remaining half bottle of Coke behind his back, making it empty.

Yan Ning was stunned, and immediately looked left and right: Where is my schoolbag?

Oh, on Xiao Xi's back.

Yan Ning rushed over and stuffed it into the side pocket.

His head was dizzy and his hands were shaking.

Yan Ning was not angry when he couldn't insert it for a long time, but his expression was a little depressed, staring bitterly at his childhood sweetheart's schoolbag.

Xiao Xi looked down at him fighting wits and courage with the side pocket of his schoolbag, and almost crashed into his arms.

Seeing that he finally stopped, he stumbled back a step before taking the Coke bottle from his hand and pinching it in the other hand.

Half an hour later, they finally moved to the flower bed in front of the dormitory.

Yan Ning stopped in front of a broken street lamp.

The dimmed street lamps left a small shadow here, and half of the dead and fallen leaves swept towards the flower beds were piled up in a mess, swept by the autumn wind, and the whole place was ruined.

Xiao Xi stopped cooperatively and saw him standing among the fallen leaves looking up at the extinguished street lamp, thoughtful.

Yan Ning felt that she was sober.

One night in front of the extinguished street lamp, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

Xiao Xi still looked down at him with gentle eyes.

There is a hint of connivance.

Yan Ning felt that the atmosphere was just right now, and he should say the words that he couldn't say.

Yan Ning looked up at Xiao Xi.

His eyes are clear, and Xiao Xi's shadow seems to be reflected in the dilated pupils in the dark.

Xiao Xi seemed to be smiling, reached out to stroke his hair, and touched his cold ears, and said helplessly: "Let's go."

There were calluses on the fingertips, and the rough touch was so strong that even Yan Ning, who was dull after drinking, burned his ears immediately.

Xiao Xi's hand fell down, and he clenched his wrist tightly again, leading him to turn around and walk towards the dormitory building.

Yan Ning, who was standing still, was staggered by his pull, and he weighed his feet before he left the shadow, and his lips parted instantly on his jade-white cheek.

His face was cold, and Yan Ning's lips were hot.

Xiao Xi paused, looked back at him, and the fingers holding his wrist tightened involuntarily.

The rough fingertips suddenly exerted force.Yan Ning cried out in pain, but Xiao Xi didn't let him go.

Yan Ning made a small, Coca-Cola-flavored belch: "I, I, I...I like you."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words were barely audible.