The little crying bag of the male protagonist dressed as a bamboo horse

The two were in an intimate posture, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

It was already 09:30 after the three-quarter evening self-study, and the four of them walked out along the crowd, planning to go back and take a shower before going to bed.

Classes will start tomorrow, and Mo Chujue, who has already attended high school once, shed tears of salty fish.

If it wasn't for the fear of being exposed, he really wanted to take the college entrance examination directly, or skip a grade, but with his IQ... just forget it.

He is only a little smarter than most people, but he has not reached the level of Yu Guixing's superior IQ. He only relies on the memory of his previous life to get such a result.

If he goes to those classes of teenagers who are all geniuses, he will definitely be crushed, so it's better to keep your feet on the ground and take it step by step.

As for Yu Guixing, Chen Jiujiu asked his opinion. He didn't plan to skip a grade. Mo Chu never asked the reason. They were in the same class from childhood to adulthood, and they all sat at the same table. They were used to it.

Parents on both sides also think that they are doing well, they have a mutual support, and the matter of skipping a grade is nothing.

No. [-] Middle School’s accommodation conditions are very good. There is not only a private bathroom, but also hot water supply. After everyone finished washing, the bell just rang to turn off the lights, and it was already eleven o’clock.

It was their first time to stay in the dormitory, so it was inevitable that they would feel a little strange on the first night of sleeping in the dormitory. In the dark, their eyes were shining brightly. Except for Yu Guixing, no one else could sleep.

Ouyang Xu suggested: "Shall we play a game?"

Ji Yun said: "I can do it."

Mo Chujue stretched his head to the next bed and spoke in a breathy voice: "Yu Guixing, Yu Guixing, are you asleep?"

Probably because he was about to fall asleep, Yu Guixing's voice was a little hoarse, which was quite different from his usual cold voice, it seemed much softer: "Shut up."

The other two dared not speak.

"Why are you so boring." In the darkness, only a vague outline could be seen. Mo Chujue stretched out his finger and poked it carefully. There was a warm touch from his fingertips, which should be on his cheek.

The finger was quickly grabbed by someone, and Yu Guixing's voice was very close: "Don't make trouble, it's time to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

As soon as this was mentioned, the interest of the other three people fell instantly.

The first class in the morning was at [-]:[-], which meant that they needed to get up after [-]:[-]. Ouyang Xu, who was used to going to bed late and waking up late at home, suddenly lost his composure. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ji Yun also pulled the quilt and fell asleep immediately.

Seeing that the other two had given up their plan to stay up late, Mo Chujue was about to retreat to his bed when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

He sniffed lightly with his nose, and sure enough it came from Yu Guixing.

Clear and elegant, like the fragrance of grass and trees mixed in the depths of the forest.

This is the unique smell of Yu Guixing. He is more nostalgic, and the shower gel he uses has never changed. Mo Chujue has also used this shower gel before, but after washing it, it is not as fragrant as Yu Guixing. There is also a big difference.

Maybe because he just took a bath, the fragrance on Yu Guixing's body was much stronger than usual, so he couldn't help but get closer and smell it.

Seeing Mo Chujue sniffing around his head like a puppy, and spraying all the heat from his breath on his face, Yu Guixing endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back: "Go back to your bed and sleep."

The sudden sound startled Mo Chujue, and the latter quickly shrank back under the bed, and said in a low voice, "Smell it and you won't get pregnant."

Yu Guixing ignored him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Chujue was used to sleeping in the big bed at home, and kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Across the bed rail, faintly scented fragrance wafted over, making people feel very at ease. Hearing Yu Guixing's shallow breathing, Mo Chujue fell asleep without knowing it.

The next day, classes were held according to the official schedule. Not long after dawn, Yu Guixing had already washed up. No one else had the habit of snoring or grinding their teeth, and the dormitory was very quiet.

The golden sunlight lightly came in from the window, he put on his tracksuit, zipped it up, and was about to go for a morning run, when he suddenly caught his attention by a slender and fair calf from the corner of his eye.

Mo Chujue's sleeping posture is very poor, this is something Yu Guixing has known for a long time, but this is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.

The quilt on his body can no longer be seen, it is almost twisted into a ball of twists, and his calf hangs down from the bed due to gravity, because he is only wearing a pair of cotton shorts, almost all of his white skin is exposed to the air, stretching all the way to The thighs, contrasted with the dark quilt, appear whiter and more delicate.

Yu Guixing walked over, and when he touched Mo Chujue's skin, he was taken aback. The warm and smooth skin was like a fine warm jade, firmly attached to his palm.

He ignored the strange feeling in his heart, put Mo Chujue's calf back on the bed, adjusted his sleeping position, and spread the quilt neatly.

This looks much more pleasing to the eye.

After completing the task, Yu Guixing ran away contentedly.

When he came back from the run, he found that Mo Chujue had gone back to his old ways. This time he had a different leg, which was high up on the wall on the other side. It was long, straight, and glowing white.

Yu Guixing: "..."

He couldn't bear to watch, so he took off Mo Chujue's leg, and just stuffed it into the quilt, when he noticed that the person under him moved, and then opened his eyes.

Mo Chujue was a little dazed just after waking up, his eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, and just opened a crack and closed again, even so, he still found a figure in front of him.

Who will sleep in his bed?

Thinking of this, Mo Chujue instantly woke up, lifted his foot and kicked it!

However, before he kicked anyone, his ankle was suddenly restrained by a strong force, and Mo Chujue twitched back, but did not twitch.

He looked up angrily, only to find that the person in front of him—huh?Why do you look so much like Yu Guixing?

Mo Chujue was dumbfounded: "Why are you on my bed?"

Yu Guixing held his ankles, his face darkened: "You only wear this when you sleep?"

Mo Chujue looked down at his pants, no problem, isn't his butt wrapped honestly?

His doubts were clearly displayed on his face, Yu Guixing pursed his lips and said, "Your thighs were all exposed when you were sleeping, and your sleeping posture is very poor."

The sleep difference is a fact, and Mo Chujue can't refute it, but what he finds incredible is another thing: "What's the matter with being men, and it's such a hot weather, if I don't wear these pants, should I wear long pants? "

Yu Guixing nodded seriously.

He just slept in long-sleeved trousers, and the buttons were buttoned neatly, even the top one.

Mo Chujue: "..."

Help!Can Yu Guixing's blunt temper get better?

He began to regret living in the same dormitory with this person, stricter than his mother.

He also lived in the dormitory in his previous life. At that time, the dormitory was full of rough guys, and there were many shirtless and bare-footed ones. It's good that he is willing to wear clothes!

"Then I'll look better when I sleep next time." Mo Chujue said.

That's what he said, but who can control it when he's asleep, he just said yes.

The position of the two of them is very wrong now, Mo Chujue moved his still-clamped ankle: "Can you let go now?"

Yu Guixing just remembered, let go of his hand as if being scalded, and jumped off with one hand on the edge of the bed, then picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom, his back seemed to be running away.

Mo Chujue knew that he had the habit of taking a shower after running in the morning, rubbed his sore legs, and looked around.

It was still early, and everyone else in the dormitory hadn't woken up yet, so he yawned and planned to go back to sleep.

After returning to the cage, he only slept for half an hour. When Mo Chujue woke up again, he found that everyone else was up.

He changed his clothes and got out of bed quickly, and said hello to the other two people: "Good morning."

Both Ouyang Xu and Ji Yun were a little listless, and nodded at the same time with their eyelids shrugged: "You are also good."

At this time, the bathroom door opened suddenly, and Yu Guixing came out covered in moisture, wiped his hair with a towel, and his face was cold.

He turned his head and glanced at Mo Chujue, and a word came out of his nose: "Yes."

The young man's skin was smooth and fair, and the morning sun cast a layer of gold on his body, giving off a faint transparent luster. His eyelashes were long and curled up, with small drops of water hanging from them, like an elf coming out of the depths of the forest.

He looks really handsome.

When Mo Chujue saw that he remembered what happened just now, he began to feel sorry for Yu Guixing's future girlfriend, so what good-looking, with a curvy personality and a serious cleanliness obsession, who can stand it.

But judging by Yu Guixing's temperament, he doesn't know what kind of girlfriend he will find.

In junior high school, he has always been firmly on the throne of the school grass, and his grades are good. There are countless girls who hand him love letters and confession, but he has never given anyone a good face, and rejected them without exception.

Mo Chu never knew whether he didn't understand, or whether he didn't have the nerve about love in his head.

"What are you doing looking at each other here? Let me go to the toilet." Ouyang Xu yelled loudly, he was too anxious, and squeezed between them.

Both Mo Chujue and Yu Guixing stepped aside.

After washing up, the four of them went to the cafeteria together. The breakfast was rich in varieties, but the time was tight, so they ate a few bites before going to the classroom.

The first class was English morning reading, and the classroom was full of the sound of reading aloud. Hu Weiguo watched it and was very satisfied. He nodded and went back to the office.

Because it was the first day of class, I hadn't started formal study yet, and the course content was relatively simple. Mo Chujue was groping for fish the whole time, slumped on the table as if he had no bones. On the other hand, Yu Guixing sat upright, even if he didn't attend the class. I am also reading books seriously.

High school life is boring. People who study hard will feel that the time is fully arranged and life is very fulfilling, but it is difficult for Mo Chujue. He is hyperactive and can't sit still.

When junior high school implemented the day-study system, he could still go outside to play after school, but now he only leaves school once a month, like a bird in a cage, almost closed to itself.

Fortunately, they didn't have a rule against bringing mobile phones. Mo Chujue couldn't help but click on the familiar APP while the teacher was giving a lecture on the podium.

Seeing sadomasochism novels that suit his taste on the bookshelf, Mo Chujue had tears in his eyes, unable to hide his excitement.

He wants to regain his interest - reading abuse!

He didn't dare to watch it at home before, because he was afraid that Jiang Yiling would find out that his eyes were swollen from crying. Jiang Yiling was very concerned about his health, and he must get to the bottom of this kind of thing.

Mo Chu was determined to be scratched by a cat's paw, and had been silently enduring it until now before he dared to act.

Just when he was about to open one of the books, a hand suddenly stretched out from the oblique side, easily snatching his mobile phone away.

Yu Guixing said with a cold voice: "No play is allowed in class."

Mo Chujue: "..."

Gan!He wants to change the deskmate!