The schoolmate at the same table dressed as a villain school grass

It took Xu Yi a century to calm down in the bathroom. The periodic table of elements didn't work this time. He even felt that the periodic table of elements would have a terrible reaction in the future.

If you really can't blame him, you can blame Qi Luo's last sentence.

The feeling of sitting on the bed after being washed and waiting for someone is really... there is no way to make people not want to be crooked.

Xu Yi spent a long time sorting out his emotions before going out. After thinking about it carefully, there was no need to hold it like this. Anyway, he was going to do something that he shouldn't do tonight, so he became more open-minded.

This time when Xu Yi pushed the door again, Qi Luo was reading a book very, very obediently, with a light halo reflected on his fair and clean face, looking so gentle that it made one's heart soften.

Xu Yi's reaction to Qi Luo wasn't all color, although it was true, and because of his age, it was still a lot, but it was more of a very gentle emotion wrapped in love.

So even if Qi Luo looks very good and easy to bully, Xu Yi is reluctant to touch him, but every time he is pinched by Qi Luo, he turns black and red.

Like now, what Xu Yi most wants to do is not to pounce on him, but to hug Qi Luo and kiss him, just on the face.

This thought made his heart ripple like a small pond blown by the breeze.

Xu Yi took a deep breath and walked over. Just as he was about to climb into bed, there was a light knock on the door outside.

The knock on the door made Xu Yi stunned for a moment, and half of the fire on his body disappeared. Qi Luo, who was obediently reading the book, raised his head in confusion at the same time, and Xu Yi turned around to open the door.

Zhao Siyuan hugged the quilt, stood outside with dark circles under his eyes, with a dying expression: "Can I sleep here with you, I'm afraid alone."

Xu Yi: "..."

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Xu Yi really wanted to push Zhao Siyuan out, but he could do it without pouring water on Zhao Siyuan and stealing Zhao Siyuan's food, but it was really hard for him to shut a Zhao Siyuan who seemed to be frightened outside the door. Can't do it.

Although his heart was really broken, Xu Yi still had a livid face: "Come in."

Zhao Siyuan heaved a sigh of relief and had a place to sleep. He didn't notice Xu Yi's expression at all, and rushed to the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Xu Yi's gaze followed Zhao Siyuan, and he saw Qi Luo. Qi Luo had just greeted Zhao Siyuan, and then he was reading a book with his head down. His expression looked very serious, but his trembling shoulders betrayed his true mood.

...You are smiling very happily.

Qi Luo slept on the left side of the bed, against the inner wall, and Zhao Siyuan was lying on his right side, wrapped in a small quilt and entangled himself like a pupa, unaware that he was now on the bottom line of the school bully Dancing, and looking left and right curiously.

Xu Yi was already extremely upset, but now that Zhao Siyuan was still lying between him and Qi Luo, his mentality was about to collapse. Qi Luo is still pretending to read a book at this moment, laughing there all the time, and stopped laughing. Just talk to Zhao Siyuan as if nothing had happened, without the ambiguous meaning before.

Xu Yi went to bed expressionlessly, lay on Zhao Siyuan's left side, pulled the quilt to cover his stomach, and asked numbly, "Aren't you in the same room with Han Jiayu? Why are you alone? What are you afraid of?"

"He wants to study. I really didn't expect him to do his homework at this hour." Zhao Siyuan said with a sad face, "I can't write anything in this room and can only read books, so he went to the lobby. I watch too many ghost movies. , It’s too creepy to stay in that room alone, my mind is full of messy things.”

"Then can't you tell him not to learn?" Xu Yi asked.

"I have to be able to shout." Zhao Siyuan was wronged, "Su Wei can't shout him, how can I shout?"

When Xu Yi heard Su Wei and Han Jiayu, he thought that he and Qi Luokong were in the same room and couldn't do anything, and his mind split even more, "Then can't you study with him?"

"Then I still want to play with you more." Zhao Siyuan finally came to his senses, blinked his eyes, and looked at Xu Yi nervously, "Brother Yi, do you...don't welcome me?"

Xu Yi has a mouthful of old blood. Although he really wants to make out with Qi Luo, he is not so mad that he forgets his friends when he sees sex. Anyway, Zhao Siyuan is not bad, and he can't throw a frightened boy into the little girl in the farmyard. Single room.

"No, I'm just sleepy." Xu Yi suppressed his anger, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"Okay." Zhao Siyuan put his pillow between Qi Luo and Xu Yi in a very oblivious manner, lay down on the floor with a groan, took out his mobile phone and started to scan contentedly, "Thank God and Brother Yi for taking me in. "

Xu Yi: "..."

Suddenly I really miss that Zhang Bu who would take the initiative to give up a room for the two of them.

In the end, Xu Yi decided to be a good man to the end, and turned off the light expressionlessly. When he turned his head, Qi Luo, who put away his book, finally took a look at him, his eyes moist.

This glance calmed down Xu Yi's anger at first, and then made him even more irritable.

If it weren't for Zhao Siyuan, he and his boyfriend would definitely be having a sweet time now... Fuck, I really can't think about it.

"You." Xu Yi walked to the bed, turned on the flashlight of the phone, and shined on Zhao Siyuan, who had a peaceful face, "Go to sleep by the wall."

"Ah?" Zhao Siyuan was stunned, "Why?"

"I want to be next to my man..." Xu Yi paused, "At the same table."

Zhao Siyuan sat up in shock, "Isn't it sir, do you have to sleep at the same table as God?"

"What's your opinion?" Xu Yi raised his eyebrows.

"No." Zhao Siyuan hesitated for a second, knocked on Qi Luo and said in a low voice, "God, can we change places?"

Qi Luo has been pretending to be dead since just now, and now he finally said the first sentence related to Xu Yi.

He smiled: "OK."

When he changed his position, he glanced at Xu Yi again, his eyes were complicated, a little teasing him, a little teasing him deliberately, and even a little... sympathy?

Now Xu Yi is no longer cracked, his mentality is about to explode.

Obviously not being able to kiss means that two people can't kiss together, so it seems that he is the only one who is upset.

Xu Yi became even more irritable. If it were changed to comics, there would be a mess of black lines on top of his head now.

Originally, he just thought that Zhao Siyuan came at an inappropriate time, but now he was angry with himself and Qi Luo.

Reason Xu Yi understands that the relationship between the two of them can't be made public, especially with a classmate like Zhao Siyuan who is stupid and straightforward. He has to be frightened, so Qi Luo can't ignore Zhao Siyuan.

Coupled with the fact that his displeasure is written all over his face now, Qi Luo must be more enthusiastic about Zhao Siyuan, otherwise Zhao Siyuan might think too much.

But because of this, when Zhao Siyuan came, although Qi Luo behaved very well, he seemed to be far away from Xu Yi all of a sudden.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Siyuan wants to sleep here because he is afraid of the dark, and it doesn't matter if Xu Yi has to accommodate him because of this, but with Qi Luo's appearance, Xu Yi suddenly feels upset, and it can even be said that he is wronged.

Even though he knew that Qi Luo had done nothing wrong, but he himself did something wrong, his boyfriend suddenly didn't look like a boyfriend.

Xu Yi got angry and went to bed, wrapped the quilt into a roll, and huddled inside.

It felt like a cocoon in the dark, nothing safe or warm, just a sense of isolation.

He heard Zhao Siyuan say good night to Qi Luo, and then Qi Luo said good night to himself, but he was not in the mood, closed his eyes and said "um".

Then I heard Zhao Siyuan trying to chat with Qi Luo, Qi Luo was agreeing, Qi Luo seemed to cue him, but he still didn't want to hear it, so he pretended to sleep, consciously cut off the sound, and couldn't hear anything.

It was dark before his eyes, and his ears were buzzing, Xu Yi thought angrily, let's just sleep like this, it was an emergency to sleep in the same room with Qi Luo, so let's pretend it never happened.

Although I am very upset now, and I am wronged by being ignored by my boyfriend, but I will be fine the next day.

Just thinking about this, the corner of the quilt suddenly moved, Xu Yi hadn't reacted yet, a soft and warm hand had already grabbed his hand, fingers squeezed in carefully, and clasped his fingers.

With a bang in Xu Yi's mind, his suppressed emotions exploded in an instant.

Whether it's grievances, desires/desires, or liking, they all reached the peak the moment Qi Luo took the initiative to grab his hand and interlocked his fingers.

He turned his head awkwardly, wanting to ask why Qi Luo treated him like that just now, and if he knew he would be unhappy.

But before he could say these words, before he could even find Qi Luo's eyes in the darkness, the touch with a touch of sweetness had already landed on his mouth, confessing his apology and love softly and bravely.

Xu Yi's mind was blank, and he could only hear the sound of blood flowing in his mind, mixed with electric love that almost broke through his chest.

Qi Luo looked at him from a lower position than him. The two of them were lying on their sides facing each other. There was a smile in Qi Luo's eyes, which was filled with tenderness and comfort, and what Xu Yi wanted to see most in it, that The son proves that he is different from others, the emotion called "like".

Xu Yi closed his eyes.

Qi Luo gently kissed her again.