Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

It is normal for the third-year students in the same class to spend more than ten hours a day together, plus they still eat and study together after school, oh, I guess they will have to add lunch and lunch breaks in the future.

What a normal thing, but in Xu Xingluo's mouth, it became... He likes to cling to Xu Xingluo.

Song Qingzhi thought to himself, where did this heresy come from?

He couldn't even turn around, and it was impossible to explain seriously, so he could only rely on it in his heart.

"Can I wear my underwear?" Xu Xing rummaged through the only clothes he had, "If you don't mind, I won't find them for you."

It just so happened that he was too lazy to look for it.

"...I don't mind." Song Qingzhi took a deep breath, and only when he answered Xu Xingluo's question did he have the real feeling of 'really want to stay here'.

"Oh." Xu Xingluo seemed to suddenly remember, and paused: "Shouldn't you mind?"

"Why should you care?" Song Qingzhi was speechless: "Where is the logic of your question?"

Xu Xingluo rubbed his nose and glanced at the small balcony outside: "The logic is that I don't have extra underwear, so I can only give you the ones I washed yesterday."

This is superficial logic, but the core logic is, Song Qingzhi really wants to wear this pair of underwear that he was wearing two days ago?

"This..." Song Qingzhi's expression was a little distorted: "What about you?"

"I washed two at once yesterday." Xu Xingluo said happily, pointing to the balcony.

Song Qingzhi followed his line of sight to look over, and sure enough, he saw two fat legs fluttering in the wind, so the corners of his mouth twitched: "I know you are poor, but I don't know you are so poor."

In this regard, Song Qingzhi dared to make fun of Xu Xingluo.

He knew Xu Xingluo didn't care.

Well, it's not that I don't care, it's just that this kid's concept of money is very insensitive.

"I can't help it." Xu Xingluo put back his underwear, and because he was smoking a cigarette, his voice was quite vague: "Huluo Pingyang..."

"Being bullied by a dog?" Song Qingzhi helped him complete the second half of the sentence.

"You can only bully dogs." Xu Xingluo smiled mischievously, and quickly helped Song Qingzhi put away a change of clothes, and turned on the exhaust fan and shower by the way: "The water will take a while to heat up, you wait outside." He waved his hand: "By the way, let the smoke smell out."

Ever since he lit a cigarette, Xu Xingluo didn't get close to Song Qingzhi, and deliberately kept him away.

After all, smoking is not a good thing, and so is second-hand smoke.

"Ah." Song Qing insisted, and continued to sit while supporting Xu Xingluo's bed.

Today Xu Xingluo was in a bad mood. Although he saw it when he was lighting his cigarette, he didn't say anything.

And they are quite self-conscious, staying with the balcony door all the time, full marks for the details.

But how should I put it, since I know how to take care of others and feel that this thing is not good, then I just can't smoke it myself.

"Just smoke one, classmate." Before entering the bathroom, Song Qingzhi said too much: "Smoke is not a good thing, and neither is alcohol."

"Understood, I'll throw it away if I take another two puffs." Xu Xingluo smiled, and then took two puffs of the remaining half of the cigarette: "It's a bit wasteful, it doesn't fit our country..."

"Smoking cessation is a virtue." Song Qingzhi snatched his cigarette, and then paused before throwing it away, hesitating: "What does this thing smell like..."

"Don't." Xu Xingluo stopped the other party's move to try the forbidden fruit, and held the wrist that was being thrown into his mouth: "Why are you trying this?"

As he spoke, he picked up the cigarette with his other hand and threw it away.

"Aren't I curious?" Song Qingzhi smiled and said casually.

How can I tell Xu Xingluo the sticky thoughts in his heart, he really can't stand it...

So, by chance, I wanted to try to see what the cigarettes that Xu Xingluo had smoked smelled like, it was obscene enough.

So, even he couldn't stand it.

After staring at him for five seconds, Xu Xing tilted his head and put his face close to him, and supported the wall behind him with both hands: "You should have tasted the smell of smoke last time, but this time it should be thicker. a little……"

When the last word landed, their lips were stuck together, they dawdled for a while and then invaded each other, attacking cities and territories, aggressively attacking each other.

The rattling from the shower drowns out the sounds that make people curl their toes.

Song Qingzhi, who had always been shy, tasted the mild pungentness and bitterness of tobacco on his taste buds, and the nerves on both sides of his forehead twitched a few times.

Xu Xingluo propped his finger on the wall, it was slender and good-looking, the kind that would make the hand controller scream when taken alone.

Suddenly, he was startled by Song Qingzhi's unexpected outburst, and bent hard.

This person is not crazy, is he?

Yesterday he was still a younger brother in this respect, but today he suddenly became a big brother, very suddenly...

In the beginning, Song Qingzhi enjoyed being so proactive and Xu Xingluo enjoyed it, thinking that after all, I don't have to work all the time, but you have a conscience and know how to give back.

But later, as the water vapor in the small bathroom became denser and thicker, and Song Qingzhi, who suddenly became enlightened, became more and more wild, Xu Xingluo finally felt that something was wrong.

These methods are too familiar, and they are all used by him to deal with Song Qing. Now this dog thing is pasted and copied, and it is still on him exactly.

Of course, Xu Xingluo would not praise the other party for his excellent study, he just felt his scalp tingling.

No matter how slow Song Qingzhi was usually, Xu Xingluo never forgot that the opponent's personality was a 1.

The moment his back touched the wall, a chilly sense of crisis rose from the soles of Xu Xingluo's feet, so that he no longer opened his eyes and closed his eyes to be lazy, but immediately held Song Qingzhi's wrist, Remove the face and cut it back to the back.

"Hurry up and take a bath, don't waste water." Xu Xingluo brushed his lips across Song Qingzhi's ear, and chuckled, "Let's be good citizens who save water."

Song Qingzhi's eyelids trembled because of this.

At that moment just now, both of them could feel each other's devotion and trembling. After they separated, they looked at each other, and the charming atmosphere still lingered.

Xu Xingluo took the lead to look away and turned to leave. Song Qingzhi swallowed: "Since we want to save water... why don't we wash it together?"

Xu Xingluo paused, turned his head and said with a smile: "What's the matter, is today a good day?"

He is obviously a shy person, but today he took the initiative to offer a kiss and invited him to do such an outrageous thing: "Okay, let's talk about it later, don't force yourself."

"No." Although the voice was not loud, but very firm, Song Qingzhi invited again softly: "Where am I reluctant?"

He also said no, it was really blunt, Xu Xingluo exposed him simply and rudely: "I'm just a little depressed, and I'm not so sad that I need you to dedicate myself to comfort me, okay?" He said forcefully: "Take a shower, Don't rely on me not to touch you and just do whatever you want."

"Where do I have..." Relying on that, I can do whatever I want. Forgive Song Qingzhi for not being able to say those few words. No, I feel uncomfortable even reading silently in my heart. In the end, he closed the door forcefully with a red and fair face. : "Forget it, it's you who don't know how to seize the opportunity."

Xu Xingluo, who didn't intend to start a verbal fight, turned to the door and said, "It's as if you really would sacrifice yourself."

"..." The exhaust fan in the bathroom was quite loud, Song Qingzhi pretended to be deaf intermittently.

Xu Xingluo's bathroom here is not the first time he has come here, but it is the first time he takes a bath here. It feels really small, but it has all internal organs and can be used.

The future capital successor who has always been used to living in a big house, well, this nickname was given to him by Xu Xingluo, which is quite appropriate, and he doesn't feel that a small bathroom is unworthy.

When I was taking a shower, I cleaned up for the old man outside by the way.

Looking at the neatly arranged toiletries, Song Qingzhi patted their heads: "Don't worry, I'll be here in the future, and you won't fall around."

If the toiletries could speak, they might say thank you to Song Qingzhi right now.

While Song Qingzhi was taking a shower, Xu Xingluo tidied up his bed. After all, there was a guest who wanted to stay overnight... Wait, is Song Qingzhi a guest?

No, it doesn't count.

Since it's not a guest, it means, don't bother to clean up.

The logic was smooth, so Xu Xingluo directly gave up the idea of ​​changing the bedding, and lay down with the phone in hand. If he had the time to change the bedding, wouldn't it be nice to play two games to destroy the stars?

"I've finished washing." Song Qingzhi came out covered in moisture, "Do you have a hairdryer here?"

"Yes." Xu Xingluo raised his hand and pointed in one direction, but he didn't lift his head, let alone take his eyes off the screen.

"Is the battle at a stalemate?" Song Qingzhi leaned over to take a look, happy: "This game is over."

"But I think we can save it again." Xu Xingluo calculated in his mind.

"Use props, won't you?" Song Qingzhi said.

"Why do you have no spirit of challenge?" Xu Xingluo gave him a contemptuous look.

"Why don't you use it if it's convenient?" Song Qingzhi turned to dry his hair, and a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

Xu Xingluo was so noisy that he couldn't figure out what to do with peace of mind, so he turned his head and looked at Song Qingzhi's back, thinking, this pajamas fit quite well.

Furthermore, Song Qingzhi is really hooked.

This kind of fat pants can also wear a sense of line, awesome...

Looking back at the screen again, he took two absent-minded steps, and the whole situation got worse, so Xu Xingluo was in no mood to play anymore, put down his phone and got up to take a shower.

Song Qingzhi's hair is quite short, with a well-proportioned hairstyle, and he can even be regarded as a model student's head, because he doesn't like to dress up himself.

Besides, as the girls in Dezhong said, even if Song Qingzhi shaved his head, his title of Dezhong Colonel would not be handed over to others.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is true.

Song Qingzhi dried his hair and climbed onto Xu Xingluo's bed.

The weather was still a bit cold, and he didn't go to bed after washing, and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't stick around in the house, that would be too silly, so he simply climbed up to adapt to the venue in advance.

To avoid embarrassment for a while.

Song Qingzhi wore Xu Xingluo's clothes, and crawled into Xu Xingluo's bed with his hands tied, and was instantly surrounded by Xu Xingluo's aura...

Really embarrassing.

The specific manifestations are that the face is hot, the palms are sweaty, and the heartbeat is not normal.

It can't be said to be like beating a drum, but it is impossible to fall asleep in this state.

Song Qingzhi began to regret that he was so mean. He shouldn't have stayed just now because he was worried about the other party's state. He might have guessed what Xu Xingluo was thinking by doing this, and he probably laughed at him hundreds of times.

That's not true. Although Xu Xingluo is a bit narrow-minded, he will not know what is good or bad, and make fun of this "glorious moment of human nature".

Yes, in his heart, classmate Song Qingzhi stayed and slept with him because he was worried about him, which is the glorious embodiment of human nature.

Such a gentle person, although he has ulterior motives, can't be hated.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you," Xu Xingluo opened the bathroom door and came out, and said while wiping his hair, "There is a change of bedding in the closet...err, you..."

He saw that Song Qingzhi had already got into the bed without changing the sheets, and was shocked: "You don't change the sheets?"

Seeing that Xu Xingluo's tone was too shocking, Song Qingzhi was taken aback when he heard it: "Why do you want to change it?" After asking, he froze as if thinking of something, "Don't tell me, did you do something bad in bed?"

The bad thing refers to drawing maps, which all adolescent boys understand.

"That's not true," Xu Xingluo opened and closed his mouth, "I'll take care of it in the bathroom."

"Oh." Song Qingzhi blushed: "Then it's over."

"But aren't you a clean freak?" Xu Xingluo now has reason to suspect that this persona is fake.

"Who told you?" Song Qingzhi didn't deny it.

"Shen Ji, who else is there?" Xu Xingluo didn't delve too deeply into it, but just repeated the reminder just now: "There are clean ones in the closet, if you don't like it, get up and change."

Then he went to dry his hair.

"... When did the sheets get changed?" Song Qing asked after hesitating.

"Two days ago, it should be." Xu Xingluo shook the blower: "Is there any problem? If there is no problem, I will blow it."

"No." Song Qingzhi pulled up the quilt and covered his ears: "Since it's only been two days, I won't change it. Besides, who is going to wake up so late?"

This Xu Xingluo agrees, he gave up just because of this reason, but he didn't expect: "You are also so lazy?"

"It's human nature." Song Qingzhi said, "Hurry up, I still have to sleep."

"It's blowing, it's blowing." Xu Xingluo said.

After a few gags, coupled with the buffer of the sound of the hair dryer, Song Qingzhi finally felt that he was not so nervous.

However, he still had certain doubts about whether he could fall asleep next to Xu Xingluo.

Then again, why did you sleep so deeply last time?

Was it because of the alcohol, or was it because I was thinking about others at the time?

Maybe both.

Thinking of himself at that time, Song Qingzhi sighed in bed, not wanting to recall.

After Xu Xingluo lay down, he took out his phone to check the time, and was stunned: "Why does the time pass so fast, it's almost twelve o'clock?"

Dazed for a moment, Xu Xingluo suddenly thought, Song Qingzhi usually goes back by car to wash up, isn't it later?

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