Zhou Zhou had a very beautiful dream at night.

I don't remember the specific situation, but when I woke up from the dream, my whole body was still soaked in that floating and happy touch.

Then he turned his head and saw Jin Ci who was close at hand.

Today Zhou Zhou woke up earlier than usual, Jin Ci was still sleeping, the fine sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, casting a thin layer of light on the other party's sharply curved eyelashes.

His eyelashes are so long.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

The person in front of him is like a piece of sharply carved jade. When the eyes are closed, the faint sharpness is wrapped in warmth, and the facial features are much softer.

Maybe he just woke up from a dream, and his mind was still immersed in that lazy and confused atmosphere, or he was bewitched by the scene at the moment.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help stretching out his fingers, and gently brushed the other's long and thick eyelashes.

what.

really long.

In the next second, the wrist was suddenly clasped.

Those closed eyes opened, and the dark pupils clearly reflected Zhou Zhou's appearance at this moment.

"What are you doing?"

Jin Ci's voice was hoarse just after waking up, like fine sand rubbing against his ears, Zhou Zhou's mind was blasted with high temperature, and his thinking went blank.

He hurriedly broke away from the opponent's hand, not daring to look into the opponent's eyes.

"You, you're awake... I'm going to wash up."

Zhou Zhou was so panicked that he almost rolled off the bed, hurriedly put on his slippers and went out. When he closed the door, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, the subtle touch of the fingertips seemed to be still there, and the burning heat of the opponent's palm on the wrist.

...What happened to me just now?

Are you crazy? Why would you want to touch Jin Ci's eyelashes?

Zhou Zhou leaned his back against the door in a daze, watching the door of the opposite bedroom open.

Jin Yuanbao, a sleepy-eyed chicken coop, came out.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou Zhou, why did you get up so early..."

Jin Yuanbao was yawning, suddenly paused, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhou for a few seconds.

"Xiao Zhouzhou, why is your face so red, do you have a fever?...Wait, that's wrong! Why are you standing here, ah, you, you, you, did you sleep with him last night?!"

It was clearly just an extremely normal thing, why did it come out of Jin Yuanbao's mouth with some other meaning?

Zhou Zhou's eyelids twitched, he glared at him, and said, "Why are you so surprised? Isn't that strange? Haven't you slept with other classmates before?"

This tone was too serious and righteous, even Jin Yuanbao was shocked for a moment.

But soon he realized: "How can it be the same? You just sleep with me and sleep with him. Is that the same thing?"

Zhou Zhou said, "Why are they not the same thing?"

Jin Yuanbao said: "Then don't touch your ears when you speak!"

Zhou Zhou quickly put his hands off his ears.

Jin Yuanbao stared at him for a few seconds, his face full of grief.

Probably finally realized that it was not safe to speak outside the door, he dragged Zhou Zhou down to the first floor, pressed his face against the wall with a serious face, and after some psychological training, he said: "Xiao Zhou Zhou, tell me the truth. "

Zhou Zhou's nerves tensed all of a sudden: "What?"

Jin Yuanbao looked at him with the look of rescuing a kidnapped child: "Did he force you?"

"...?"

Jin Yuanbao's eyes ignited righteousness: "Don't worry, although I don't have a high chance of winning in a fight with him, I can't just sit and watch you being bullied. As long as you don't want to, even if he is Jin Ci, I will fight this one." My life will save you!"

"...???"

I can understand every word, why can't I understand it together?

Zhou Zhou found that Jin Yuanbao's brain circuit became more and more difficult to understand.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is not sleeping in the same room with Jin Ci, but has fallen into a magic cave where there is no return and no return.

Seeing that the flames in Jin Yuanbao's eyes were burning more and more intensely, Zhou Zhou instinctively grasped a certain key word.

He hurriedly clarified: "I am not being bullied!"

It was as if a scoop of cold water had been poured on a raging fire.

Jin Yuanbao paused for a moment, and looked at him in disbelief: "No? Could it be that you wanted it?"

What is willing or not is a mess.

Zhou Zhou had an intuition that there must be a misunderstanding, but right now he really couldn't figure out the other party's brain circuit, so he could only nod along with the situation and said, "Yes, I am willing."

Jin Yuanbao seemed very unacceptable, held his shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously: "Xiao Zhouzhou, don't be afraid! There are still kings in this world, if you are kidnapped, you just blink..."

The surrounding air condensed sharply, as if a layer of coldness climbed up from the bottom of the feet.

While talking, Jin Yuanbao suddenly fell silent.

He only felt as if a sharp blade had been cut across his back, and the hairs all over his body stood upside down.

Turning his head and looking at the end of the high stairs, Jin Ci's thin eyelids were half-drooped, his dark eyes fell like two knives with a cold light, and there was no expression on his face.

It was only then that Jin Yuanbao realized that there was something wrong with the posture of the two of them.

In other words, how easy it seems to be misleading.

His body reacted faster than his brain, and when he came back to his senses, he had instinctively taken two steps back.

... Fuck!

What am I doing backing away, afraid of him? !

Inexplicably, a flame of discontent ignited in Jin Yuanbao's heart, and when he was about to bite the bullet and stand back, Zhou Zhou had already greeted him happily: "Senior Jin, you got up so early, didn't you have class this morning, didn't you?" Did we talk too loudly just now and disturbed you?"

Jin Ci held the dumpling in his arms, not knowing why the dumpling was so quiet and motionless.

He walked downstairs slowly, and said in a flat tone: "I have something to do, so I got up."

"That's it." Zhou Zhou didn't care too much.

Immediately, the motionless Tuanzi jumped from Jin Ci's arms to his, claws tightly hooked on his clothes, and nestled into a snow-white fur ball without saying a word.

Zhou Zhou suddenly felt something was wrong.

The dumpling seemed to be trembling slightly.

He asked strangely, "What's wrong with Tuanzi?"

Jin Ci said, "I don't know, maybe I'm too hungry."

Hungry will be so hungry?

Zhou Zhou touched the dumpling in confusion, and suddenly found that Jin Yuanbao, who was standing in front of him just now, retreated two meters away at some point, and looked at Jin Ci as if he was facing an enemy.

"What were you talking about just now, so happy?" Jin Ci glanced at Jin Yuanbao lightly.

When it comes to the word "happy", there is a subtle coldness in the articulation of the word.

But Zhou Zhou just got rid of Jin Yuanbao's inexplicable questioning, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't notice anything strange.

Of course he couldn't tell Jin Ci the strange things that Jin Yuanbao said, so he could only vaguely say: "I didn't talk about anything... Ah, by the way, since the dumplings are so hungry, I'll go feed the dumplings first."

After speaking, he hurriedly carried the dumpling to the kitchen.

When entering the kitchen, from the corner of his eye, he caught a last second glimpse of Jin Ci walking towards Jin Yuanbao.

... Jin Yuanbao wouldn't say anything strange to Jin Ci, would he?

Zhou Zhou came up with this idea for no reason, and before he could worry more, the dumpling in his arms suddenly came to life from a pool of stagnant water, jumped to the ground, and sneaked into the cabinet and wall with lightning speed between the gaps.

Zhou Zhou:? ?

Duanzi, what's the matter?

"Tuanzi, come out soon, Tuanzi." Zhou Zhou tried his best to look at the gap, but couldn't see anything in the pitch black, so he could only coax Tuanzi softly.

However, the dumpling seemed to be hiding from something, unmoved at all.

Zhou Zhou poured the cat food, and tried to call for a while, when Jin Ci came in.

He said aggrievedly: "Senior Jin, what's wrong with Tuanzi, he refuses to come out to eat."

Jin Ci took out the milk from the refrigerator, and pressed the steamy body of the bottle on Zhou Zhou's face, the chill made his eyelashes tremble.

"Don't worry about it," he said, "it will come to eat after putting the things away. It's getting late, you go wash up first, and then come down to eat."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou obediently agreed.

When I went up to the second floor, I happened to bump into Jin Yuanbao who was looking far away.

He seemed to have been hit hard all over his body, and his whole body revealed a sense of frustration from the inside out, and the pair of white wings on his back were also exposed, hanging down on his back.

Zhou Zhou had never seen him so depressed.

"Jin Yuanbao, are you okay?" He patted the other party with concern.

Jin Yuanbao jumped up like a frightened quail, quickly glanced behind him twice, and found that only Zhou Zhou was alone, and the breath from his chest slowly came out.

"I'm fine." He closed his eyes and waved his hands, and said weakly, "Xiao Zunzhou, I'll pack up and move back later, and I won't be staying here tonight, so I won't bother you any more."

Seeing that he was not in the right state, Zhou Zhou was a little worried: "Are you really okay? You don't look very well. Did you say something strange to Senior Jin just now? Did you two quarrel?"

"No, no, no noise." He said in a daze, "I just understood a lot of things."

Immediately, he grabbed Zhou Zhou's hands, and there was a little gleam in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhouzhou, it is true that I misunderstood before, and my views were too biased. You have to work hard, and I will bless you both."

Zhou Zhou's face was heated by these inexplicable words, his fingers moved, and he said unnaturally: "What bless you, it sounds like a wedding scene..."

Jin Yuanbao smiled knowingly.

Zhou Zhou quickly pushed his hand away, turned around and closed the bathroom door.

He stood in front of the mirror, looking at the figure in the mirror absentmindedly.

Jin Yuanbao's words were still echoing in my mind, and the last smile that I understood was like a hot fire, illuminating the thoughts buried deep in my heart that I didn't dare to think about.

"I see"?

Jin Yuanbao's thinking is already out of the ordinary, what can he understand.

Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou, his thoughts are weird, you can't be led astray by him.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips.

He reached out and pressed his thumping chest, collected himself, and then turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed all over his face.

When I went downstairs again, there were already fried eggs, toast and milk at a suitable temperature on the table.

Zhou Zhou sat down next to Jin Ci, just as he was about to reach for the toast, when he suddenly felt a warm and cool touch on his forehead.

"Why is your face so pale, is it cold?"

Jin Ci's warm palm brushed across his forehead, his fingertips brushed the delicate and cold skin on the side of his face, paused for a moment, and then turned to stick to the back of his hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Jin Ci frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Zhou: "..."

Zhou Zhou was speechless.

He felt that his cold water was washed in vain.

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