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Shen Xi almost stayed where he was again - Feng Chen had done this kind of action more than once, but every time, it would set off a storm in Shen Xi's heart.

He could hear his chest vibrating violently, and his heartbeat seemed to be grabbed along with Feng Chenyou's deep gaze, making him shamefully indulge in this long day of lust, without knowing where to go.

It took a long time before Shen Xi avoided Feng Chen's sight in embarrassment, and finished the breakfast without taste.

After taking the medicine, Feng Chen forced Shen Xi to drink a large glass of honey water, and didn't let him get out of bed, he couldn't help but wrap Shen Xi into a silkworm baby, and touched his forehead: "Sleep for an hour, take your temperature again. "

Shen Xi wasn't sleepy, so he had to close his eyes and fall asleep. When he heard Feng Chen's voice of leaving, he gently turned his body to face the wall, took out the book he had brought up from under the pillow, hid it under the quilt and started studying.

The dormitory was quiet, Feng Chen probably didn't make any noise because he was afraid that it would affect his rest, Shen Xi slowly felt a wave of sleepiness attacking him in such an atmosphere where no one was disturbing, he closed the book and wanted to rub He woke up at the temples, but he didn't expect the effect of the medicine to be stronger than he thought. He tilted his head slightly and fell asleep buried in the book.

After a long time, Feng Chen lightly stepped on the steps of Shen Xi's bed, stretched his arms, and took away the book covering his face from Shen Xi's pillow—Xiao Jieba thought that his movements of turning the pages of the book were hidden, but he didn't know that Feng Chen I heard it clearly.

Feng Chen stood on the steps, clutching the guardrail with one hand, gently tucking Shen Xi's quilt with the other hand, staring at Shen Xi's sharp jawline with slightly downcast eyes, couldn't help lowering his head, very lightly Dropped a kiss very lightly.

Stealing is addictive, really.

He seemed to be guarding the most beautiful and fragile porcelain in the world, he didn't dare to touch Shen Xi's lips, he could only drink poison to quench his thirst, and branded a mark of piety on his cheeks and forehead.

There was a sudden noise from the corridor outside the house, which woke up Feng Chen who was still staring at the beauty, he couldn't help but frowned, fearing that Shen Xi would be woken up, he raised his hand to cover Shen Xi's ears.

Shen Xi slept very deeply, maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night, or the cold medicine was taking effect. Shen Xi could always smell a clear sandalwood fragrance in his sleep, which was familiar and good The scent he smelled made him extremely at ease, and he had a long and long dream.

When he woke up, the sky was bright, but the dormitory was still dark.

The dark curtains covered the strong sunlight outside the house, and the dormitory did not turn on the lights. Feng Chen, who had been leaning against Shen Xi's bed all this time, saw Shen Xi's misty eyes open, smiled softly, moved closer to Shen Xi, and squeezed him. There was also a dazed face: "Are you awake?"

Only then did Shen Xi wake up: "What time is it?"

"It's time to have lunch." Feng Chen stepped on the steps and easily went up to Shen Xi's bed with a long leg, and pushed Shen Xi who was getting ready back into the bed, "Take your temperature first, the meal has been delivered."

Shen Xi opened his mouth obediently.

Feng Chen couldn't help laughing, instead of taking the thermometer, he lowered his head, his breath lightly touched the corner of Shen Xi's mouth: "Shall I measure it for you with my mouth?"

He looked deeply at the corner of Shen Xi's mouth, which was only a short distance away from him, and he was already thinking about how soft the kiss could be in his mind.

At this moment, Shen Xi clearly understood Feng Chen's desire. He closed his eyes in a panic, fearing that facing such Feng Chen, he would also be unable to extricate himself.

Feng Chen saw Shen Xi's slightly trembling eyelashes, thought he was frightened by him, bit the tip of his tongue angrily and straightened up, constantly reminding himself to proceed step by step.

"36 degrees 5." After taking his temperature this time, Shen Xi's fever had obviously subsided, but Feng Chen was still worried, seeing that Shen Xi was going to come down to eat, he held him down and opened the folding desk.

The table that was originally used for studying has now completely become the dining table on the bed. For the whole day, except for going to the toilet, Feng Chen can't do it for Shen Xi, and other things such as eating, drinking, and taking things are all taken care of by Feng Chen .

Shen Xi, whose activity range has been reduced from the dormitory to the bed, has nothing to do with Feng Chen, so he can only lie on the bed obediently, feeling that he is now a pig in captivity, eating and sleeping.

The sun was setting outside the window, when the moon leaped onto the branches, and the evening mist was replaced by a sky full of stars, Feng Chen hugged his blanket again, and rolled onto Shen Xi's bed very naturally.Seeing Shen Xi looking at him hesitantly with a pair of clear eyes, Feng Chen rubbed his nose and said solemnly: "The low fever is easy to recur. I will sleep with you at night and take care of you."

Shen Xi: "..."

I'm afraid it's not care, but destruction.

It's not good for Shen Xi to tell Feng Chen that most of the reason for his cold is because of Feng Chen, he hesitated for a moment, and declined softly: "No, no need."

"You don't like sleeping with me?" Feng Chen touched Shen Xi's slightly drooping face, his tone a little disappointed.

Shen Xi's ears turned red in an instant - what did he say.

"No, no." When Shen Xi saw Feng Chen's eyes, his mind was in a mess. He pointed to his nose, which was short of breath due to a cold, and then pointed to Feng Chen, and said seriously, "Yes, I will infect you. .”

"Contagion is contagion." Feng Chen held Shen Xi's fingertips directly, put his lips to kiss lightly, and said in a rascal tone, "It just so happens that you can take care of me when you are well."

The gentle touch aroused an invisible tremor on Shen Xi's skin, along the blood, and penetrated to every inch of his bone marrow. Shen Xi withdrew his hand suddenly, his cheeks were hot, and he took a deep breath, trying to maintain his usual calmness. , and then gently moved in, which was regarded as tacit consent.

Feng Chen, who was put to bed by En Zhun, behaved this time, put away his wolf claws, and lay down beside Shen Xi obediently under a blanket, looking at Shen Xi unscrupulously with only one pair of eyes, like a harmless little wolf dog .

Shen Xi closed his eyes and tried hard to fall asleep, but he didn't know if it was because he slept too much during the day, or because Feng Chen's gaze was too existential, Shen Xi silently counted a thousand sheep in his mind, but he still didn't fall asleep.

Feng Chen was also not asleep.

Young Master Feng is affectionate enough to drink enough water, and he can also spend the whole night with his head high. Seeing that Shen Xi had remained in the same posture for a long time, he pinched his ears and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Shen Xi failed to pretend to be asleep, so he could only open his eyes and let out a soft "hmm".

Because of the cold, Shen Xi's voice was a little nasal, not as cold as usual, low and hoarse, like a small hook, gently scratching the tip of Feng Chen's heart.

Feng Chen's heart was tickled by him, so he couldn't help but blow lightly into Shen Xi's ear, teasing him: "Then let's do something interesting?"

Half of Shen Xi's body was blown numb, so he could only turn his head to avoid Feng Chen, and licked the dry corners of his mouth: "What, what's the matter?"

Feng Chen approached him again, and whispered warmly: "Have you ever heard of a game that can only be played in the dark?"

Shen Xi was at a loss: "Wolf, kill a werewolf?"

Feng Chen laughed softly, noncommittal: "Almost—have you ever played?"

Shen Xi shook his head.

Feng Chen vaguely saw the movement of Shen Xi shaking his head, raised his eyebrows, pinched his chin with one hand, and pressed the other on Shen Xi's shoulder: "The werewolf wants to kill people on the night of the full moon. Today is the fifteenth day. It happens to be the day of cannibalism."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit Shen Xi's collarbone gently.

His movements were sudden but gentle, and when Shen Xi realized what Feng Chen had done, he had already let go of his hands, and looked at Shen Xi with a smile that could capture people's minds in the night, as if waiting for his response.

Shen Xi's heartbeat surged into his mind along with the accelerated blood, and he lost his breath for a moment. He was very afraid that he would lose control in front of Feng Chen and expose the secret buried deep in his heart, so he clenched his fingertips tightly and forcibly depress.

"Are you shy?" Seeing that Shen Xi hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Chen approached Shen Xi, grabbed his collar with his fingertips and pulled it down, exposing his collarbone and chest in front of Shen Xi, and said slowly, "You can Bite back."

The moonlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains, reflecting Feng Chen's oppressive actions on Shen Xi's body, like a lone wolf preparing to be bloodthirsty.

Shen Xi closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down forbearance, and began to breathe disorderly under the pressure of the quiet night. After a long time, he turned his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I, I'm sleepy."

Feng Chen heard the slight tremor in Shen Xi's voice, knowing that he was too flirtatious, he straightened up and lay down obediently, and tucked the quilt over Shen Xi: "Go to sleep."

The dormitory fell into a long silence as the two of them fell silent at the same time, no one opened their eyes, and no one touched the selfish desire that was almost ignited.

Darkness is the best cover. No one knows when their hearts were reattached to each other, and no one knows who entered each other's dream first. When the moonlight silently filled the entire dormitory, their heads Unconsciously leaning against each other, breathing entangled.

Shen Xi woke up very early.

He has always been a light sleeper, and he has never dared to relax because he has an uneasy secret. Keeping a distance from everyone is the best way he can protect himself, but just last night, he almost died because of his own carelessness. People have nothing to hide in front of Feng Chen - if it wasn't for the time he and Qi Shui agreed, Qi Shui would only appear when he was suddenly frightened, he knew it.

But now, Shen Xi's calm and self-sufficient character in the past has long been defeated by Feng Chen's unknowing offensive.

He didn't know how long he could live on the tip of the knife with the mask on. The only thing he could do at the moment was to leave the dormitory as soon as possible during the vacation, and spend less time alone with Feng Chen.

Shen Xi took a deep breath and pursed his lips tightly. After a long time, he opened his eyes, carefully separated Feng Chen and his intertwined fingers, sat up, and stepped in front of Feng Chen.

When he got out of bed, Shen Xi saw Feng Chen obediently maintaining a sleeping position, as if he was afraid of affecting him, his heart felt as if a typhoon had passed through, and he was in a mess, he bit his mouth hard, forcing himself to stop looking, and said softly He quickly started packing his schoolbag.

Feng Chen fell into a deep sleep, and when he habitually wanted to hug Shen Xi into his arms, but found nothing, he suddenly woke up.

Shen Xi was already about to leave, perhaps because of reluctance, he stood at the door without pressing the doorknob for a long time, staring blankly at the sleeping Feng Chen with his black jade-like eyes, and it was precisely because of the half a quarter of an hour delay that he Feng Chen woke up.

"Where are you going?" Feng Chen immediately jumped out of bed, clutching Shen Xi's wrist with one hand, and was about to pick up the schoolbag in his hand with the other hand, "Go to self-study? You haven't recovered from a cold yet, so you can't blow the wind. I will study with you in the dormitory."

Shen Xi tightly gripped the schoolbag strap with her fingertips, and avoided Feng Chen with slightly lowered eyes: "Yes, there are tutoring classes."

Feng Chenxin thought it was true, and asked: "Where are you going? When will you be back? Tell me when you come back, I'll pick you up."

Please, don't be so nice to me again, Shen Xi just made up his mind and was almost swallowed by his own feelings, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, forced himself to regain his composure, and made up his mind to lie: "One, one week."

"So long?" It was only at this moment that Feng Chen realized that something was wrong with Shen Xi, as if he was avoiding him. He thought it was because of his excessive behavior last night, and he was so annoyed that he quickly organized words in his mind to apologize to Shen Xi , "I was wrong last night, I promise, I will simply sleep with you tonight and do nothing."

Shen Xi's heart was sore, he couldn't say anything, he could only hide from Feng Chen with his mouth tightly pressed, reason and emotion were completely turned upside down in his mind.

"By the way, the other party has already transferred the advance payment to me for the information you helped me sort out before." Feng Chen held Shen Xi back to the bed, found the phone from under the pillow, quickly unlocked it with one hand and opened WeChat to Shen Xi Xi transferred the money, "I am very familiar with this company. Their boss said that in the future such documents will be handed over to me. In the future, you will no longer have to teach others."

Shen Xi was awakened by the sound of the WeChat notification that the transfer was successful, and the emotions that had been dragged to the bottom by reason just now regained the upper hand, causing him to almost blurt out his promise to Feng Chen, but soon, reason pulled him back firmly.

This tug-of-war that only Shen Xi knows is like walking on a tightrope, if you are not careful, you will be in an abyss.

Feng Chen thought that Shen Xi would stay after saying this, but Shen Xi was still holding on to his schoolbag, his slightly drooping eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

"Must go?" Feng Chen frowned in surprise, opened Shen Xi's chin, and met his eyes.

Shen Xi's heart was filled with bewildered pain and hesitation, and he didn't want to look directly at Feng Chen at all at this moment, so he had to bite his lower lip hard again, forcing himself to look at Feng Chen, and let out an "um" against his will.

Feng Chen stared at Shen Xi's eyes without blinking, seeing that his eyes were as clear as ever, thinking that he really had a reason to leave, he shrugged his shoulders and let go: "Alright, tell me when you come back, I will pick you up."

The steel wire that had been enduring the crazy fight between reason and emotion broke completely at this moment, Shen Xi's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and without saying a word, he turned around and left the dormitory quickly.

An hour later, Shen Xi sat silently in Qishui's rented house, lost in thought.

A professional book was spread out on his desk, starting from the page that was opened at the door, until the clock ticked a few ticks, and it still didn't move.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xi turned on the phone and started typing: I can take care of myself, so you don't have to worry about me anymore.

A few hours later, Qishui woke up, saw Shen Xi's message, frowned, and replied: What's wrong with you?We have been getting along well, why did you say that all of a sudden?

He put down his phone, went to the closet and began to choose the clothes for the evening performance, he raised his eyes inadvertently, saw his ordinary appearance through the dressing mirror, and said to himself distressedly: "You are so ugly, how can you catch up with God D. "

Speaking of putting on the mask, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had lifted a heavy burden.

At this moment, Feng Chen, who is staying alone in the dormitory, has just lived a happy cohabitation life for two days, and he called back to his original form in a second. When he received a call from Hao Jun, Feng Chen had just arrived home.

"Brother Chen, I heard you're coming home, come out tonight and have fun." Hao Jun has good ears, and he can accurately catch Feng Chen who is coming home every time.

Feng Chen said coldly, "I'm not in the mood."

"What's the matter, Brother Chen? Who made you unhappy?" Hao Junyou sighed quietly, "I'm also in a bad mood, I'm broken in love."

Feng Chen threw the car keys on the table, and lazily said: "You have lost your love a long time ago."

"No way, this time it's over before it even started, huh." Hao Jun felt uncomfortable when he thought of Qishui's reason for rejecting him - even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that one day he would become a rival in love with his good buddy.

Oh, he's not worthy of being Brother Chen's rival in love, this is a "I like you, you like him" sadomasochism triangle, it's fucking bloody, fuck it.

Hao Jun poked the earphone mournfully, while on the phone with Feng Chen, he looked for clothes and went out: "Brother Chen, what kind of day is today, I'm going to pick you up now?"

"Then what?" Feng Chen had completely forgotten about the previous thing again.

"That's what, that's what." Hao Jun vaguely reminded Feng Chen, "The bar."

fuck.

Feng Chen remembered, said "hmm" with a cold face, and hung up the phone.

There are not many people in the bar, perhaps because of the holidays, many people are traveling, but the place seems quite empty. Hao Jun really likes the feeling of booking the place by himself, there is a kind of Qishui performing only for him illusion.

"Ahh, my ears are pregnant!" Hao Jun had a little arrogance in his heart, every time he listened to Qishui singing, he would automatically put himself into the soft side, and excitedly took out a card sprayed with perfume from his bag Discuss with the brush and Feng Chen, "Brother Chen, my handwriting is too ugly, can you write a sentence for me, it's very simple, just three words I love you."

Feng Chen was staring at Shen Xi and his WeChat dialog box in a daze. Counting from the moment Xiaojieba left, it had been fifteen hours, 32 minutes and [-] seconds, Xiaojieba still didn't reply, and he could still see The number of WeChat steps did not find him.

Is he a teacher for others, or is there no signal when he goes to teach in the mountains?

"Brother Chen?" Seeing Feng Chen's absent-minded appearance, Hao Jun called out in a low voice.

Only then did Feng Chen take his eyes away from the phone, and he didn't speak, but he could tell at a glance with his cold expression - how could he just ask someone to write the three words "I love you" casually.

"Hey." Hao Jun knew that Feng Chen couldn't help him, so he pulled out the cap of the pen in aggrieved manner, and left a dog-like confession on the fragrant card. Fearing that Qi Shui wouldn't understand, he drew another one next to it. crooked love.

After the last song was sung, Qi Shui quickly stepped off the stage and walked straight to where Feng Chen was, fearing that he might not be able to see Feng Chen again like last time.

Hao Jun hurriedly handed the written card to Qishui, and looked at him expectantly: "I listened to you this time, and I didn't bring anything, but I brought a heart, which is very sincere."

The light was dim, but it didn't prevent Qi Shui from seeing the dog-like font on it at a glance, and the corners of his mouth twitched—the word was uglier than him, and it really made people want to cover it with correction fluid.

Qishui pushed the card back to Hao Jun, said "thank you", then served a glass of drink, and wanted to stay with Feng Chen for a while in the name of thanks: "I just want to thank you for your help last time, nothing else meaning." After speaking, he drank the tasteless drink in one sip, and looked at Feng Chen with love and expectation with his eyes hidden behind the mask.

His slender body was blurred by the colorful light. Although he was standing, his thin back was slightly bowed, which is the kind of humbleness that the person he likes unconsciously lowers his posture.

Feng Chen sat without moving. The glass of soda water in front of him was like it was when it came, and it is still the same now. Hao Jun quickly picked up his wine glass and touched Qishui, smiling to ease the atmosphere: "Oh, why are you being polite? It’s easy to say, what’s wrong with your voice? Have you caught a cold? Ah, then stop drinking and drink some warm water.”

While Hao Jun was calling for the waiter, Qishui's eyes never left Feng Chen from the beginning to the end, but what made him sad was that Feng Chen was always looking down at his phone without even raising his eyelids, obviously disapproving of all his actions. Indifference - you see, the world of love is so cruel, people who like you will be nervous about every little sign of you, and those who don't like you will not even give you a superfluous look.

Qishui smiled wryly, and didn't take the water glass that Hao Jun handed him. Seeing that Feng Chen had stood up and was about to leave, he hurriedly followed, and summoned up his courage to ask him, "Have you been to Bauhinia Road a few days ago?"

Zijing Road is the block where the new campus of Jiangda University is located. There are three or four colleges and universities in Jiangcheng scattered here and there, among which Jiangda University is the most famous. Many college students in Jiangxi will jokingly call themselves the Bauhinia flower among the green leaves, almost by convention. Bauhinia Road has become the synonym for Jiang University—so, when it comes to Bauhinia Road, many people's first reaction will be that this person goes to school at Jiang University.

Feng Chen's face turned cold, and he was about to speak when Hao Jun beside him said quickly: "How do you know—"

He couldn't finish, because Feng Chen had already taken back his steps, looked down at Qi Shui with a pair of cold eyes, and his tone was as cold as a sharp wind: "Are you investigating me?"

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