Shock!Gaming god is my first love

The hour hand on the dial on the wrist is just approaching 11 o'clock, but the whole room is quiet.Feng Yan glanced out through the crack of the door, the living room was dark and there was no one there.

Lin Pei's parents are both teachers, and they are used to going to bed early and getting up early.

After all, she was a guest at someone else's house, so Feng Yan had to cooperate with her master's schedule, and also took a bath early.

He wandered around the room twice and sat on the edge of the sofa bed, feeling a little bored.

11:00 in the evening is the normal bedtime, but Feng Yan stays in the e-sports circle all year round, and her schedule is very dark, and she can't adjust for a while.

He tossed and turned on the bed, his eyes shining like two glass beads in the dark night.

what to do?Couldn't sleep at all.

Feng Yan turned over.

Now that he has been arranged to live here, it shouldn't be considered an invasion of privacy for him to wander around casually, right?

He thought so, so naturally he did so.

Feng Yan lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed.

The lights in the room were flicked on, and the scene in the room suddenly became clear.

This was originally Lin Pei's study room, but now it is requisitioned by Lin's father, but there are still many Lin Pei's previous books and textbooks in the floor-to-ceiling bookcase by the wall.There are numerous certificates and trophies on the middle floor. It can be seen that Lin's father and Lin's mother are very proud of these achievements.

awesome.

Feng Yan looked around in front of the bookshelves, then pulled away the ergonomic chair next to the desk, and sat in.

He turned his head and looked out the window.

When he was in school, Lin Pei should have been sitting in this chair every day doing homework and studying, right?

Do you also stay up late, stay up with the moon and stars outside every day?

This study room was connected to a small balcony. Feng Yan opened the door, and the cold wind from outside instantly poured in, blowing his hair.

"Huh, it's really cold."

The cold wind blocked the idea of ​​going to the balcony to watch the stars, Feng Yan was about to close the door when the peripheral vision of his eyes drifted past the door, but the movements of his hands suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" Feng Yan went out, and looked out with her head.

After some confirmation, he realized that he was not mistaken.

The study room is in the same direction as Lin Pei's bedroom, and the small balcony on this side protrudes a part. Lying on the side of the fence, you can just see the light coming from the window next to it.

The curtains were drawn in Lin Pei's room, and the light cast a long shadow on the curtains.

Lin Pei didn't sleep either, it seemed that he was not the only night owl.

Feng Yan suddenly didn't feel that it was very cold outside, so he just lay down on the edge of the balcony fence, staring at the shadow for a long time.I couldn't help but think of that sentence again: "I won't pester you."

The more Feng Yan looked at it, the more itchy his heart became.

He finally couldn't hold back, casually picked up a small pebble from the flowerpot on the balcony, and tossed it lightly.The stone hit the glass impartially, making a crisp sound.

The shadow on the curtain moved, and the person inside visibly raised his head.

Feng Yan frowned, raised her hand and threw another piece over.

There was another "bang" sound.

"..." The figure at the table finally stood up, and after a while, the sound of sliding window rails was heard next to him.

Lin Pei's face appeared behind the curtain.

It was already late at night, and the whole world was quiet. Papa Lin and Mama Lin had already fallen asleep. There were only the two of them, separated by a wall and two windows.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Can't sleep." Feng Yan leaned against the window leisurely: "You haven't slept, do you need chat service?"

"..." Lin Pei's eyes flickered slightly in the dark night: "The parents of a student just asked about their child's grades."

Feng Yan was a little surprised: "Being a teacher is so hard?!"

"Yeah." Lin Pei: "If there's nothing else...it's getting late, I'm sleepy."

I was not sleepy just now chatting with my parents, but I was sleepy when I saw it.

Feng Yan silently cursed in her heart, but she didn't say it out loud.Seeing that Lin Pei was about to open the window, he hurriedly said, "Oh, wait a minute."

"..." Lin Pei's movements stopped, he looked up, as if he was waiting for Feng Yan to speak.

The cold wind was blowing outside, Lin Pei was only wearing a pajamas, Feng Yan couldn't help feeling a little distressed seeing him being blown like this.

But... After finally calling out the person, he was a little unwilling to sleep after just looking at it like this.

In fact, I don't mind being entangled, so you come to entangle me.

Feng Yan's eyes rolled twice: "I didn't have the nerve to say it just now, but I actually felt a little cold. I lay in bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time. Does your room have air conditioning?"

Lin Pei was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He remembered Lin's mother saying that Feng Yan's quilt was already the thickest.

"There is air conditioning, but..."

But in the south, few people turn on the air conditioner at home in winter. Heating mainly depends on carbon basins and electric blankets. The air conditioner in Lin Pei's room was more than ten years ago, and the heating effect is not good.

Lin Pei hesitated a little.

"It's really cold, I'm only here for the first day, what if I catch a cold?" Feng Yan said this lightly, with a bit of grievance on his face.

Lin Pei looked over, and his eyes paused on his face for several seconds, as if to confirm whether Feng Yan was joking.

After a while, Lin Pei compromised: "I'll think of a way."

The window was closed mercilessly, Feng Yan was slightly stunned for a moment, halfway through the scene, suddenly no one was watching, he touched the tip of his nose resentfully

But just a moment later, he heard a soft sound from outside the room.

Feng Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise, then turned and walked into the room.

The cold wind on the balcony was finally shut out, and there was a soft knock on the door.

It's Lin Pei.

There was a bit of a smile in Feng Yan's eyes, and he walked to the door in a few steps.

As soon as the door was opened, the eyes of the two people collided.

Lin Pei lowered his eyes: "I... come and see your quilt."

It's just that as soon as he lowered his eyebrows, his eyes involuntarily stopped on Fengyan's chest.

Feng Yan was only wearing a silk pajamas, the neckline was unbuttoned, revealing a large collarbone loosely, looking very sexy.

"!" Lin Pei was startled, and looked away unnaturally.

Feng Yan stepped aside and motioned for him to enter.

Lin Pei pinched his fingertips restrainedly, and forcibly turned his attention to the business.

He stretched out his hand to feel the thickness of the quilt, which was thicker than the one on his own bed.

Lin Pei was puzzled: "Are you really... so cold that you can't sleep?"

Of course it's fake.

But now my wife, the fake has to become real.

Feng Yan closed her eyes and pretended to be stupid: "Yes, I am really afraid of the cold. When I was at the base, the air conditioner was always on 24 hours a day."

But there is no air conditioner in the study, so the best way is to let Feng Yan live in Lin Pei's room.

Can……

Lin Pei turned his head away: "I'll ask my mother, and I'll find you a thicker blanket to cover it."

"Hey!" Feng Yan naturally wouldn't let him go to find Mama Lin again: "Auntie is already asleep, so don't disturb her. Besides, I plan to make a good impression on my uncle and aunt. How can I be so troublesome?" .”

"..." Lin Pei glanced at him silently.

Although he didn't quite understand why a fake boyfriend should leave a good impression, but uncharacteristically, he didn't refute it.

"Then I'll look in my room."

"..." Feng Yan just wanted to have more chances to get in touch with him, he let go of Lin Pei's hand, and followed him into the next room.

The furnishing of this room is very simple. The bed in the middle is covered with a powder blue quilt cover, which looks soft and warm.There is also a desk near the window with some stationery and books on it.

After all, it can be regarded as living in an old house, and some of the furnishings in the room still have a sense of antiquatedness, and there are traces of Lin Pei's life everywhere.

Lin Pei opened the cabinet and began to look for blankets, while Feng Yan leaned against the door and looked at him.

"..."

After a while, Lin Pei raised his head, his hands empty.

Feng Yan exchanged a glance with him.

Lin Pei closed the cabinet silently: "I have an air conditioner in my room, if you don't mind..."

He paused for a moment, then looked up at Feng Yan: "You can also sleep in my room."

"!" Feng Yan was stunned, he frowned, and almost used all his acting skills to make it obvious that he wasn't happy: "Of course I don't mind."

He silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Cow batch!

I was able to sleep in the same bed as my wife on the first day after returning home, which is a remarkable progress.

"Then do you want to bring me my quilt?"

It's okay to sleep on the same bed, if he really sleeps in the same quilt, if he doesn't hold back... Cough.

That's too fast, what should I do if I scare people away?

Feng Yan's heart has twists and turns, and he has even thought clearly about how to move forward every day.

Lin Pei's voice sounded next to his ear: "No need."

"?!" Feng Yan finally couldn't hold back her beautiful peach eyes, which turned into crescent moons: "Okay, then I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard Lin Pei speak again: "I'm going to sleep in the study next door, you can sleep in my room, the remote control of the air conditioner is in the bedside table, you can turn it on yourself."

"!" This was different from what he had imagined, Feng Yan's happy expression just now changed suddenly.

He still tried to struggle: "The study room is very small and cold. Anyway, this bed is so big, it's not like we can't...sleep together."

"..." Lin Pei pinched his fingertips, and he shook his head: "No, my mother will misunderstand when she sees it tomorrow."

"Aren't we a couple now? You took me home."

Lin Pei choked for a moment, speechless.He stared at Feng Yan for a long time: "You really want to sleep with me?"

"..." These words were out of scope, Feng Yan was silent for two seconds, then smiled: "What if I say yes?"

Lin Pei didn't speak.He looked into Feng Yan's eyes, those eyes had a beautiful outline, and when he smiled, there was always a kind of bewitching affection, making it hard for people to tell whether he was joking or not.

An eerie silence filled the room.

Feng Yan smiled: "Besides, I came to your house as a guest, but instead let the master sleep in the study, it is somewhat unreasonable."

"It's okay." Lin Pei's pupils shrank slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows: "I don't mind."

As he said that, he wanted to push the door and go out, but Feng Yan was standing at the door.He only took a step to the side, and blocked Lin Pei's way out.

The distance between the two suddenly drew infinitely closer.

Feng Yan lowered her head slightly.His voice was low, with a faint smile on his face: "Then what if I say there are other reasons besides this? Really don't consider staying?"

"..." Lin Pei choked for breath, and at that moment he could even feel the throbbing of the arteries in his neck: "Other... what?"

It wasn't until now that he realized that he still had many unwarranted expectations.

"For example..." There was a little light in Feng Yan's dark brown pupils, which looked extraordinarily deep.

For example, I want to sleep with you, I want to interlock my fingers with you, I want to kiss until the corners of your eyes turn red, I want to see you cry in my arms...

"It's always not that powerful, it's better..."

Feng Yan's breath approached a little bit, with a scorching temperature.

He was almost betting.

Bet that Lin Pei won't run away when he kisses.