minister under clothes

Yan Tou knew that the little twists and turns brought by his mother did not really disappear, but he still quickly forgot about the negative troubles, and instead threw himself into the new relationship with a happy mood: Although he has been in love too many times, This time it still seemed too special.

After the two established their relationship psychologically, Lu Qingyi's biggest change was that he was more accepting of Yan Tou's overtures, such as earnestly helping him with his homework.

"You add an auxiliary line here, turn it into a triangle and a trapezoid, and then look at this triangle first..." The classroom was very quiet during the activity class, and they were still whispering in the last row, Yan Tou After drawing with a ruler, I listed the equations, explained it twice in detail, and then asked, "Do you understand?"

Lu Qingyi looked down at the exercise book and nodded thoughtfully.

Only at this time is he not so self-confident, and even timid and uncertain in his expression, there is a special kind of cuteness.

Yan Tou's mind was not on these few simple geometry problems, so he became distracted after looking at it, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him.

Lu Qingyi looked up in surprise, and said unhappily, "It's not allowed at school..."

Yan Tou deliberately looked away and ignored him, annoyed.

Lu Qingyi put down the pen helplessly: "Then I won't study anymore, I'm going to rehearse."

"I'll go too." Yan Tou smiled.

Lu Qingyi frowned: "The teacher asked me why you are always onlookers, can you find something for yourself?"

"But the homework is done, it's boring." Yan Tou held him back: "You should stay with me."

Lu Qingyi sighed: "I can't see that you are studying at all, why are your grades so good..."

Grandpa has been agonizing over his report card for more than ten years.

Yan Tou proudly said, "There's nothing I can do about it."

Lu Qingyi didn't speak anymore, and continued to answer questions in a daze.

Yan Tou lay on the table next to him and said, "Everyone has something they are good at. Like me, I don't have as much artistic talent as you. Reading is the most stupid."

Lu Qingyi said: "No way, anyone with achievements knows how to read."

Yan Tou smiled noncommittally: "What kind of work do you want to do in the future, continue to perform?"

Lu Qingyi was stunned for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know, what about you?"

Yan Tou said, "I don't know either."

Lu Qingyi's expression turned dark immediately: "I can't imagine what will happen ten years later, maybe we don't know each other anymore."

"Did you know that my brother and Lin Yilin graduated from this school, they fell in love in this school more than ten years ago, they are still together, and will always be together in the future." Yan Tou held his hand.

Lu Qingyi gradually eased the worry between his brows.

The longing for beautiful love is a mood that everyone will have.

However, something like love does not conform to the laws of the universe at all, and it will never produce similar results because of the coincidence of time and space.

——Whose life is not MUJI and needs to be lived day by day?

"Qingyi, Xiaoyi, why are you so heartless..."

After the dormitory building was quiet late at night, Yan Tou hugged the pillow deliberately to be cute.

Lu Qingyi covered his face with the quilt in annoyance: "Go to your own bed, and don't call me disgusting."

Yan Tou squeezed onto his single bed recklessly, pressed against him and smiled: "I'm happy."

"Hey... um..." Lu Qingyi was so angry that he lifted up the quilt, but was instantly stopped by his kiss, and he pushed away after a long while: "This is not good, it's too nonsense."

Yan Tou curled his mouth, his eyes were bright and cheerful: "I don't want to do anything, it's because your thoughts are impure."

"You..." Lu Qingyi was speechless.

"Okay, good night." Yan Tou won a place for himself, squeezed into his quilt and said with his arms around him.

The small bed makes the intimacy of being close to each other.

Really can't deny how warm it is.

Lu Qingyi was in a stalemate for a few minutes, and finally hugged him gently, and closed his eyes against his chest.

Still in that vulnerable, insecure position.

Also, a young child who has been abandoned by his parents may never feel safe in any situation for the rest of his life.

Yan Tou frowned distressedly, not knowing how to make him happy.

The rare spoiled prince also knows how to consider others.

"After my father disappeared, my mother slept with me like this every day. She lied to me and said that she would always be by my side." Lu Qingyi suddenly whispered.

"Don't think about it, my parents have always been busy with their own affairs, only my grandma watched me fall asleep in those two years, I miss her so much." Yan Tou stroked his back.

Lu Qingyi opened his eyes: "Isn't your mother American? Why is your grandmother in Beijing..."

Yan Tou smiled: "She is my cousin's grandmother. I was so young when I returned to China. I can call my brother whatever my name is. It's so silly. In fact, my grandmother is my aunt, but she treats me really well, better than the Americans. I don’t know how much better that is.”

"Your cousin... so happy." Lu Qingyi couldn't help but sigh: "He can be with his lover happily, and he has such a good family."

"You didn't see his mother applauding him! It's just spoiling!" Yan Tou couldn't help but said, and then comforted: "But you have grandpa, now you still have me, you will be happy too."

Lu Qingyi didn't make a sound for a few seconds, then said calmly after a while: "I don't know what happiness is, maybe it's happiness now."

This remark made Yan Tou very useful, he seemed to have done a lot of great things, he was very happy in his heart, but he deliberately said: "Haha, we seem to have watched too many TV dramas."

Lu Qingyi's arm gradually strengthened, and he whispered: "I'm really happy."

Yan Tou stopped talking and joking, An Ran remained silent.

The dormitory room shrouded in darkness is filled with the warmth of winter night.

Their secret and seamless embrace is so taboo and so pure.

There is always a period of time in a person's life that he will regard the trivial things that have no meaning as his entire meaning.

For example, being tired of being with the person you like all the time.

In fact, this kind of stupidity is a kind of happiness.

And it is the kind that cannot be copied at all. In the long time, it can only exist once forever, and it will never be forgotten.