dream lover

After evening self-study, the two returned to the dormitory, Cheng Yan had the habit of taking a shower every day, and entered the water room as usual.Lu Xiaofeng took out a pair of poker from his schoolbag, don't ask him how he played alone, in short, he can divert his attention by entertaining himself.

When Cheng Yan finished washing and came in from the door, Lu Xiaofeng, who was still playing poker, stood up, pulled Cheng Yan to the side of the bed, and rolled up his trouser legs.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yan asked with a frown while obeying him and sitting on the side of the bed.

Lu Xiaofeng squatted down beside the bed, got some plaster from somewhere, tore it off and stuck it on Cheng Yan's purple knee.He admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, raised his head and said with a smile, "It's done."

Cheng Yan enjoyed Lu Xiaofeng's service and looked at him condescendingly.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked the plastered knee again, and asked with a smile: "Cheng Yan, what do you have to thank me for?"

"What do you want?" Cheng Yan asked.

Lu Xiaofeng just laughed.

The school has already replaced Lu Xiaofeng with a new bed board, and he was lazily lying on his bed, just getting ready to sleep after playing cards.At this moment, Cheng Yan came in from the door again, holding the plastic basin that Lu Xiaofeng used to soak his feet in his hand.Lu Xiaofeng thought that he was going to the bathroom before going to bed, and then he realized that Cheng Yan came to repay the plaster so quickly.He quickly turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Cheng Yan crouched in front of him and grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's ankle.The latter raised his bare feet in fright, neither letting it go nor retracting it, for fear that the stench would infect others.

Lu Xiaofeng also received a lot of care from Cheng Yan, but it was the first time that he brought foot washing water.Before returning to reality from the shock, he was fascinated by Cheng Yan.Looking at him suspiciously, Cheng Yan seemed to understand something, and tested the temperature of the water with his hand.

"Not hot."

The basin was filled with hot water, and in the dense mist, Cheng Yan's face was no longer indifferent, and his delicate face was very beautiful.

Lu Xiaofeng finally buried his feet in the hot water and sighed comfortably.Then Cheng Yan said: "It's fine if you don't take a bath every day, and you don't even wash your feet. Remember to wash it in the future, do you understand?"

Lu Xiaofeng agreed flatteringly and obeyed.

Lu Xiaofeng yawned in the morning, he was the only one left in the dormitory.Lu Chengyan's bedside, unconsciously reminiscing about last night's scene.He saw a long hair on the pillow, it belonged to Cheng Yan.Lu Xiaofeng picked it up to look at it, smelled it, and got a psychological suggestion that it still smelled like shampoo.

A picture of Cheng Yan with soft hair but a cold expression appeared in his mind.

What brand of shampoo does this guy use?

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled around, and when he saw a piece of home clothes on the chair in front of Cheng Yan's desk, he picked it up and smelled it, wanting to find out whether the smell of the clothes was as good as the hair.

At this moment, the door was pushed open by someone, it was Cheng Yan, who just got up to wash up, and hadn't gone to morning reading yet.Seeing the situation in the room, his eyebrows frowned slightly.Lu Xiaofeng froze in a daze, not knowing how to explain.

Cheng Yan said: "What are you doing in a daze? Help me with my luggage."

Cheng Yan is going to participate in a mathematics competition recently, the main examination room for the final is outside the city, the train tickets are all bought, and the date is today, Lu Xiaofeng almost forgot about it.It takes a total of three days to come and go.Lu Xiaofeng accompanied Cheng Yan out of school, the two of them ate breakfast at the stall, and got on the bus to the train station.

There happened to be a seat in the car, Cheng Yan asked Lu Xiaofeng who was carrying the luggage to sit down.The so-called luggage is actually a school bag, which contains two pieces of clothes, toiletries, and some stationery.It's light in the hand.

Cheng Yan didn't look at the scenery much along the way.

He told Lu Xiaofeng: "Take it easy, it's all for the exam."

Lu Xiaofeng felt very proud that Cheng Yan entrusted the most important things to him for safekeeping.

They sat side by side in the waiting hall.There was still some distance before the departure time. It seemed that from the very beginning, Cheng Yan had been staring at his face non-stop, as if the answers to the exam were printed on it.Without even blinking his eyes, he probably counted the fine hairs on Lu Xiaofeng's face.In order to avoid embarrassment, Lu Xiaofeng found a topic: "Your class is a key class, and you must not be the only one participating. If you are assigned to an examination room, you can still watch them."

Cheng Yan shook his head: "I'm not familiar with them."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Your study is the best, so you don't need to read it."

Cheng Yan didn't refute either, but waited patiently for Lu Xiaofeng to finish speaking.Looking at him quietly, he paused for a long while before saying, "I pressed the meal card and a few hundred dollars under the poker on your table. For these three days, eat well by yourself, eat slowly, so as not to choke to death."

Lu Xiaofeng coughed twice because of the last sentence.Cheng Yan seemed to think it was funny to tease him, but he refused to look away.Lu Xiaofeng quickly found an excuse, saying that he would buy some food for Cheng Yan outside the station, and Cheng Yan gave him another hundred.

When Lu Xiaofeng came back with the things he bought, he saw the man sitting quietly on a chair in the waiting room from a distance, with only a simple luggage bag around him.In the crowd like this, he was so quiet that he seemed to be separated from the surrounding world by a barrier.Thinking of the two staying together every day and not seeing each other for several days, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little sad.When he came to his senses, Cheng Yan also felt the same way in his heart, so he let him see him off.

Lu Xiaofeng sat beside him, and gave Cheng Yan the bag in his hand.Things at the train station were very expensive, Cheng Yan took them over to have a look, there was a bag of apples and six bottles of milk.He handed it back and said softly, "You keep it."

"You take care of yourself outside." Lu Xiaofeng reminded.

The corners of Cheng Yan's mouth lifted slightly.

The radio sounded in the waiting room, and people came and went in the station. Many people stood up and started to walk towards the ticket gate. The crowded hall was full of people.Cheng Yan stood up and patted his shoulder as farewell.

After evening self-study, Lu Xiaofeng walked slowly back to the school building alone with Daliu, passing by those noisy classmates, reminded him of Cheng Yan walking quietly beside him, with his eyes lowered and quiet.When he arrived at the dormitory, taking advantage of his master's absence, he threw himself on Cheng Yan's bed.Cleaner than my own bed, softer than my own bed, I took a deep breath on the quilt, it was the refreshing smell of sunbathing.

This age is in puberty, Lu Xiaofeng just wants to provoke the good-looking Cheng Yan for nothing.As for sleepwalking, it was all a lie to Cheng Yan.

Lu Xiaofeng looked around the empty room, Cheng Yan's chair was neatly placed next to the table, while the one he usually sat on was crooked.He went to the table and sat down, with a tutorial book spread out in front of him, the key parts were underlined, and the lines of the answers were very beautiful.Cheng Yan doesn't like to use neutral fountain pens, but prefers fountain pens, the pen is sharp and sharp, and the handwriting follows the owner.

Cheng Yan usually puts things in an orderly manner, and there is a simple bookshelf full of books on the table.There is a drawer in the center of the desk, which is never locked, and Cheng Yan never said that no one is allowed to touch it.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly had an idea to look at Cheng Yan's stuff.

Green old-fashioned desk, paint peeled off in many places.Pulling the inconspicuous drawer handle, the wood grinding makes a long sound.There are very few things inside, which can be scanned at a glance.There was a cell phone thrown in the corner, and Cheng Yan would only turn it on and talk for a few minutes when he usually wanted to make a phone call with his family.At other times, he was either lying on the table or in Lu Xiaofeng's hands.

Nokia comes with a lot of mobile games, a few hundreds of k is quite interesting, Lu Xiaofeng likes to play the extreme bicycle in it when he has nothing to do.

Cheng Yan was teased to play once, and he was very unskilled, and even the rules were taught by Lu Xiaofeng.

There are notebooks in the middle of the drawer, ink, and several pens, probably all prizes.The last thing is a pair of gloves, the fluff inside looks very warm.The outside is pink, and two small flowers are sewn exaggeratedly on each.This was given to Cheng Yan by Lu Xiaofeng in the winter of his first year of high school, but any normal man would never wear it once.

Lu Xiaofeng took out the gloves and put them on, they were so fucking ugly, they were originally bought to tease people.After closing the drawer, he found no pornographic magazines, pictures of beautiful women, etc. He was very disappointed.

When Lu Xiaofeng left the desk, he didn't notice that a corner of his clothes got stuck in the crack of the drawer, and the whole desk was tilted away by him.He hurriedly turned around to stabilize himself, but some books on the shelf still fell off.Lu Xiaofeng picked up the books, wiped the dusty places on his clothes, and put them back one by one.There was also a notebook dropped on the ground, Lu Xiaofeng picked it up, and a piece of paper floated out of it.He picked it up from the concrete floor, thinking it was a piece of draft paper.

What he didn't expect was that his name was written all over that piece of paper.

Lu Xiaofeng held the notebook in surprise, but more papers floated out from the pages of the book. It seemed that there were eight if not ten sheets. The content on them was very simple, just a person's name.

[Lu Xiaofeng]

[Lu Xiaofeng]

...

His eyes were filled with dense names, and he recognized Cheng Yan's handwriting at a glance.

Some words are beautifully written, and some are written with great strength.

Lu Xiaofeng opened the notebook, but luckily there was nothing else in it except these papers.Lu Xiaofeng knew that many people had complained about his name, so Cheng Yan probably used it to practice handwriting.The only thing he couldn't figure out was when Cheng Yan wrote it.