My ex-boyfriend is always teasing me [Unlimited Stream]

Yan Shu shook her head: "It's not that there are two less, but that there are two more of us. Why did we change from one more person to two more?"

The principal's hand holding the kerosene lamp moved slowly, and the dim light shone on the person like an omen of death.

In the end, the headmaster's kerosene lamp was facing Qu Xingchen and Qin Yan, and his cloudy eyes stared at them for a long time, before slowly turning around.

Qu Xingchen reached back with his fingertips, touched Qin Yan's hand, and then held it tightly.

Qin Yan's palm was hot and humid, covered with sweat. After touching Qu Xingchen's slightly cool fingertips, he immediately spread his palm and held Qu Xingchen's fingertips firmly in his palm.

After the principal left, Qin Yan said in a steady voice, "Who will follow me back to the dormitory?"

This time, no one raised any objections, and Yan Shu obviously didn't have the courage to investigate the office building alone at night. The rest of the people followed Qin Yan and walked slowly towards the dormitory building.

Qu Xingchen and Qin Yan walked side by side. He lowered his head and looked at the fingertips of the two.

The next moment, Qin Yan let go of his hand, and Qu Xingchen's hand fell back to his side. He pulled one corner of his mouth mockingly, lowered his eyes and only stared at the shadow reflected by the kerosene lamp on the ground.

The shadows of the two people were stretched, but they never met.

They returned to the dormitory building in silence, walked past the third floor, the remaining three women and two men returned to their dormitory one after another, while Qu Xingchen continued to go upstairs with Qin Yan.

When the two of them walked around the corner, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs.

Qu Xingchen lowered his head and looked through the gap between the handrails of the stairs. One person came out of the girls' dormitory and the boys' dormitory. The two quickly embraced each other, turned and walked to the other side.

The light was very dim, and although their faces could not be seen clearly, Qu Xingchen knew who they were.

He looked away, followed Qin Yan into the faculty dormitory in silence, and as soon as the door closed, Qu Xingchen immediately grabbed Qin Yan's clothes.

"Are you hurt? Show me!"

Unmoved, Qin Yan stayed away from Qu Xingchen forcefully, the corner of his clothes slipped from Qu Xingchen's palm, the next moment Qin Yan lay back on his side of the bed, facing the wall with his back to Qu Xingchen, showing a gesture of rejection.

Qu Xingchen smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, stared blankly at Qin Yan's back, and then his eyes became fierce. He strode towards Qin Yan whose back was facing him, and pressed his shoulder with one hand and pressed it down violently. , turned up and rode on Qin Yan's body, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Yan's neck, and then went to pull Qin Yan's clothes.

His movements were very rude, and he quickly tore apart Qin Yan's skirt, and the buttons burst out, revealing Qin Yan's honey-colored chest. Because he was dressed in black, even if the front of his clothes were wet with blood, he couldn't tell.

Qu Xingchen stared at the wound and his pupils shrank slightly. He bent down close to the wound and just stuck out the tip of his tongue when Qin Yan grabbed his hair with one hand and forced his head back, away from Qin Yan's wound.

Qin Yan suddenly pushed him against the wall. Seeing that the back of Qu Xingchen's head was about to hit the wall, Qin Yan got up and put his hands behind his head.

In the last moment, Qu Xingchen was still suppressing Qin Yan, but in this moment, Qu Xingchen was imprisoned by the wall by Qin Yan.

Qu Xingchen was grabbed by the hair and forced to raise his head, his eyes were burning, staring at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan lowered his head and looked at him, his brows were cold and his face was frosty.

He completely enveloped Qu Xingchen between himself and the wall, raised one hand high, and waved towards Qu Xingchen.

Qu Xingchen's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Qin Yan wanted to hit him.

With the palm of his hand approaching Qu Xingchen's cheek with a strong wind, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still looked back at Qin Yan stubbornly.

However, with a heavy slap, it lightly landed on Qu Xingchen's cheek.

Qin Yan leaned close to Qu Xingchen's ear, slightly opened his lips, and his voice was barely audible: "Tonight is dangerous, someone is monitoring, don't come near me, wait."

The next moment Qin Yan got up, and retreated as if he hated Qu Xingchen, but he retreated to Qu Xingchen's bed and lay down. Then he pulled the quilt that Qu Xingchen had covered in the past few days and covered his nose. He moved inaudibly.

Qu Xingchen lowered his head, and the curly bangs on his forehead fell down, covering a pair of bright eyes.

He also lay down, covered Qin Yan's quilt, and pulled the quilt over his nose just like Qin Yan did. His breath was full of the familiar yet unfamiliar smell of another person, the breath of three years away.

There was silence in the staff dormitory, only the kerosene lamps were burning quietly.

The two lay back to back, and no one spoke any more words.

At around [-]:[-], a sharp siren rang through the campus.

There were screams one after another from downstairs, men and women, all familiar voices these days.

Then the screams subsided, and there were chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and the door of the dormitory where Qin Yan and Qu Xingchen were staying was slammed.

Yuan Xue shouted loudly outside the door: "Is there anyone? Xu Feng is going to kill someone! Is there anyone? Come out quickly! Help me! Help me!"

Qu Xingchen and Qin Yan sat up at the same time, and after they looked at each other, Qu Xingchen walked to the door, and Qin Yan stood against the wall at the door.

Then Qu Xingchen opened the door, and Yuan Xue, who was covered in blood outside the door, was full of panic.

Qu Xingchen pulled her in, and immediately closed the door tightly.

Yuan Xue clenched Qu Xingchen Bai Shengsheng's wrist tightly with both hands as if she had found a life-saving straw, her eyes widened to the point of terror.

Qu Xingchen frowned, and tugged his wrist back, but he didn't.

Yuan Xue panicked: "Xu Feng hacked Yan Shu to death! He wants to kill us!"

Qu Xingchen frowned slightly, the warmth and touch from another person on his wrist disgusted him: "Calm down!"

Yuan Xue still stared wide-eyed, repeating that sentence over and over again, her whole body trembling to the point of convulsions.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, staring at the hands tightly clasped on Qu Xingchen's wrists, and walked over from the door.

At this time, there was another loud bang on the closed door.

The sharp blade of the fire ax hacked into the door, and cut a hole in the wooden door. Bloody eyes looked in through the broken hole, and panted excitedly after seeing Yuan Xue and Qu Xingchen .

Afterwards, the fire ax hacked on the wooden door with more force, one after another without interruption, the already dilapidated wooden door was crumbling.

Yuan Xue finally couldn't find the slightest bit of calm anymore, her face was pale and dripping with cold sweat. After all, she was just a high school student, and she came to Qu Xingchen for help in a panic.

Qu Xingchen looked around, there was nothing in the empty faculty dormitory that could be used as a weapon.

He turned his head and said to Yuan Xue: "The door will open after a while, I will lure him away, and you run outside."

After saying that, under Qin Yan's shadowy gaze, Qu Xingchen slowly raised his hand and touched Yuan Xue's forehead.

Yuan Xue finally calmed down a bit, nodded vigorously, and let go of Qu Xingchen's wrist, but still followed closely behind Qu Xingchen.

On Qu Xingchen's white wrist, Yuan Xue, a little girl, unexpectedly had a circle of bruising that was an eyesore. Qin Yan walked up to Qu Xingchen and blocked Qu Xingchen behind him.

The door collapsed suddenly, and Xu Feng, who was holding a fire ax with bloodshot eyes and bulging veins in his arms, stood at the door. When he saw them, the corners of his mouth bent to both sides in a strange and exaggerated arc.

"Hee hee, I caught you, kill you, then I can go out with Yazhi!"

The ear-piercing alarm bells kept ringing, and the situation in front of me was dangerous and urgent.

Qin Yan stepped forward suddenly, raised his leg and kicked Xu Feng in the stomach, the ax that Xu Feng swung over barely passed the top of his head, and a few strands of hair fell down.

Qu Xingchen pushed Yuan Xue: "Run!"

Yuan Xue immediately ran out from the door, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xu Feng was kicked to the wall by Qin Yan, and his body hit the wall heavily, making the sound of his bones breaking, but he stood up again without knowing the pain, staring excitedly at the two people in front of him: "Run away... It's okay, we can come one by one!"

The next moment he raised his fire ax and rushed towards the two of them. However, Qu Xingchen was used to fighting since he was a child, and Qin Yan was raised under strict elite education. In front of the two, Xu Feng's attack was simply a flaw. All kinds of things, no rules.

But whether he kicked Xu Feng's leg bone or knocked him down countless times, he would stand up again tirelessly and painlessly.

Gradually, Qin Yan and Qu Xingchen's physical strength was exhausted, and their counterattack slowed down.

Qu Xingchen was pushed behind by Qin Yan after he bent down to avoid an axe but was almost chopped off his arm.

"Five seconds, let's go downstairs."

Qu Xingchen nodded, standing behind Qin Yan to guard against death, approaching Qin Yan, the smell of blood from him was even stronger.

Before Qin Yan's wound healed, it tore again, and the blood almost soaked his coat.

When Xu Feng rushed up like crazy again, Qin Yan swung the iron stool and hit Xu Feng's back. When he lost his sight, he kicked him away, turned around and grabbed Qu Xingchen's wrist, and the two headed downstairs. gallop.

The two were tall and long-legged, and they ran fast. After a few steps, they crossed the first step and quickly reached the first floor.

The door of the dormitory on the first floor was tightly closed, and the quaint big pendulum clock moved tirelessly, making a "tick, tick" sound.

"It's best not to leave the dormitory now!"

Qin Yan led Qu Xingchen to the left passage, and Qu Xingchen followed behind, staring at Qin Yan holding his hand tightly, showing a happy smile even though it was a critical moment.

His slightly curly hair was wet with sweat, and his breathing became heavier due to exhaustion, but Qu Xingchen was not afraid at all.

As long as he was with Qin Yan, even if it was life and death, he would be content with it.

Qin Yan led Qu Xingchen around the corner, got into the utility room on the first floor, and then tightly closed and locked the door.

Heavy panting came and went one after another in the dark environment, Qu Xingchen's fingertips hooked on Qin Yan's palm.

The next moment Qin Yan pressed Qu Xingchen against the wall, his breath sprayed on Qu Xingchen's face.

The environment was too dark, so the two people's cheeks were almost touching but their vision was still blurred.

Qin Yan rang in Qu Xingchen's ear with a panting voice, like a deadly poison: "You did it on purpose? She grabbed her wrist in front of me on purpose, and touched her forehead on purpose in front of me. Xingchen, you want me What to do? Or do you want to force me to do something?"

In the darkness, the corners of Qu Xingchen's mouth curled up, and he let out an undisguised laugh: "Qin Yan, am I forcing you? Or—what do you want to do to me?"

Qu Xingchen raised his arms and hooked Qin Yan's neck, and the two of them pressed their chests together, and their hot and humid breath was next to Qin Yan's ears: "Tell me, where are you, as long as you tell me, what do you do to me? Can."

Qin Yan remained silent, only breathing heavily.

The piercing and weird sirens rang throughout the campus. Under the sound of the sirens, a pair of lovers who had reunited after a long absence hid in the dark utility room and hugged each other tightly, but each had their own thoughts.

After a while, the two people's heavy breathing due to exhaustion gradually stabilized.

Qu Xingchen, who couldn't wait for the answer, let out a cold snort. He lowered his head, and his hands slipped from Qin Yan's neck.

The arm slipped halfway, and was suddenly grabbed by Qin Yan and lifted high, and the tall figure pressed up again.

Afterwards, the scorching heat also pressed on Qu Xingchen's lips, swallowing all the sarcasm and duplicity he was about to utter.

Outside the utility room, the blunt sound of the ax blade scraping against the wall came from far and near, and the man with twisted body slowly approached the utility room.

Alarm bells—still on.