God, your room is on the left

When Lu Mingkai came out, he was wearing a pair of pants all over his body.

Ji Shang raised his eyebrows and shook his fingers, "Put it in a circle."

After obediently turning half a circle, Ji Shang gave an evaluation: "Not bad."

"Could it be..." Lu Mingkai looked down at his pants: "Too short?"

Ji Shang was at a loss for words for a moment, and as soon as he slapped his thigh and got up, he said, "By the way, I haven't drunk the ginger soup yet, wait."

The pants that Lu Mingkai was wearing were bought by Ji Shang when he graduated from university.When they graduated, they would get together every day. Even Ji Shang, who has not been fat for ten thousand years, gained a few pounds after eating a few pounds.Afterwards, Ji Shang never looked fat again, and the pair of trousers also changed from a perfect fit to a wide enough waist to fit nearly a fist in.I couldn't wear it and didn't want to throw it away, so I kept it at the bottom of the box.

At that time, it was popular to wear loose-fitting trousers. The two trousers were very loose, which was a bit like flared trousers.Lu Mingkai's shoulders are very broad, and his figure is lean.So Lu Mingkai looked just right in these pants.It's just that there is a difference in height between the two of them. On Ji Shang's body, the ankle-length pants turned into cropped pants on Lu Mingkai's body.

Coming out of the bedroom, Lu Mingkai saw Ji Shang coming out of the kitchen with a white porcelain bowl in his hand.After finally putting down the bowl, my mouth was still yelling that it was hot.Red fingers pinched the earlobe to cool down.

Seeing Lu Mingkai come out, Ji Shang pointed to the steaming ginger soup on the table: "Drink it." Then he walked to the sink and poured water on his fingers.

The wind outside the window was blowing harder, and the rain was blowing straight on the glass, dense and heavy, and the sound was very loud.

After blowing on the side of the bowl, Lu Mingkai drank all the ginger soup.

When Lu Mingkai finished his drink and went to find someone, Ji Shang was squatting beside him to pack the clothes in the box.For a while, neither of the two spoke.

Lu Mingkai stood not far behind Ji Shang, secretly looking at Ji Shang's back, starting from the spine, and then slowly moved his gaze down.

"Have you finished drinking?" Ji Shang got up all of a sudden and knocked on the chair, rubbed it, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingkai with wrong eyes: "I'm fine, give me the bowl."

Bypassing Ji Shang, Lu Mingkai walked towards the kitchen.After washing the dishes, he walked into Ji Shang's room without saying anything.

"Oh, where are you going?"

"sleep."

Ji Shang looked at the man who was already stretching on the bed, and his anger rose to his throat: "You should..." and went back.

Before the last three words could be uttered, a bolt of lightning struck down in perfect coordination with the sound of thunder. Before Ji Shang could realize what was going on, there was another loud noise outside.Ji Shang looked out the window, then looked back at Lu Mingkai who had the word 'poor' written all over his face.

"Forget it, forget it," Ji Shang waved his hand, "I'll sleep in Zhang Qi's room."

Before Ji Shang could take a step, he was unpreparedly taken down the next second, scaring him so much that he wanted to grab something.In a few seconds, Lu Mingkai sat on Lu Mingkai's lap as he wanted.

Ji Shang struggled to get up, no matter what, he was still a man, although he was not as strong as Lu Mingkai, but the flesh on the fly's legs was still flesh.Just after struggling a few times, Ji Shang felt that something was wrong.

With a hoarse voice, Lu Mingkai tightened his circle around Ji Shang.The only pitiful distance between the two of them was the not-so-thick layer of cloth on Ji Shang's body.

Ji Shang didn't dare to move at all now, let's not talk about what this means in the plot of the domineering president he has seen, they are all men, he thinks that his nerves are not big, that's all. It's so obvious.

"Not moving anymore?" Seeing Ji Shang's hamster-like expression, Lu Mingkai couldn't help but cling to the person in his arms even tighter.

Puffs of hot air sprayed on Ji Shang's neck, and he didn't know whether it was itching or he was frightened by the sudden blow.Ji Shang shuddered and stood up from Lu Mingkai's arms in a panic.

The two just stared at each other, neither of them saying a word.

Lu Mingkai looked at Ji Shang, and then lowered his head to look at himself. He had no choice but to wait for the atmosphere to subside and recover on his own.

After a while.Lu Mingkai lay down on the seat on the right, patted the empty seat on the left, and said with a smirk, "Let's sleep together."

Ji Shang remained expressionless and didn't say anything. Just as he was about to step out, the thunder sounded again.This time he was really stupid, if it was normal, it would be fine, but the rain tonight is indeed abnormal.The thunder was louder and louder each time, looking at Lu Mingkai's face full of smiles.Ji Shang stood still beside the bed, straightened his back after thinking about it, and moved out the other spare quilt and a pillow that was in the closet.

Putting it on the bed, Ji Shang looked at Lu Mingkai with a half-smile and said, "Okay, sleep."

With a long sigh, Ji Shang exclaimed, "It's comfortable."

The light in the room was still on, Ji Shang stretched out his hand and poked Lu Mingkai, "Light on."

Seeing that Lu Mingkai was about to turn over the quilt and get out of bed, Ji Shang dawdled for a while, seeing that Lu Mingkai had already lifted the quilt to put on his shoes, he kindly reminded him: "The switch is on the bedside table over there."

The temperature in City C in March is still not high, and today it rains again, and the temperature is so low that it is no different from the coldest time in winter.There was no heating in the dormitory, so Ji Shang wanted to get up to heat a warm water bottle, but after thinking that the lights had already been turned on, he lay down and rubbed his arms on both sides, unwilling to move.

"What's the matter?" Lu Mingkai looked at Ji Shangke's tossing vigorously, he didn't want to sleep in the first place, but now he became more awake.

"It's a bit cold." As he said that, Ji Shang breathed into his hands, covering two-thirds of his face.

Lu Mingkai straightened up and turned on the light, and asked, "Where do you put your things?"

"It's in the first or second drawer of your closet." Ji Shang wasn't too sure, so he could only make a rough idea.

As soon as Lu Mingkai opened the drawer, he saw two rechargeable hot water bottles.Slightly frowning, he asked, "Is there no irrigation? It's not safe."

"No, it's not easy to do that kind of thing." Ji Shang shook his head.He understands the truth, but it is not very convenient to use that kind of irrigation, and it will be bad if it is not covered tightly.To put it bluntly, it is lazy.

After hearing this, Lu Mingkai got up anyway, and when he took out one of the warm water bags, he heard Ji Shang lying on the bed like an old man and said in a muffled voice: "Hot two."

"You want so much?" Lu Mingkai had never used this kind of thing before, and he was quite angry himself. The reason why he installed heating at home was because every household had it when he lived in England.Only then did he install one as a matter of course, and he didn't know that it was hardly used in southern cities until Xing Tian helped him move.

"Ah."

"Put on that dress." Seeing that Lu Mingkai was sitting shirtless on the chair and waiting, Ji Shang couldn't help but said, "Just the down jacket on the hanger." The upper body was not wearing anything, it was bright The few abdominal muscles are so clearly seen by others.

For things like down jackets, he generally prefers to buy ones that are a little bigger. In addition, the clothes themselves are designed to be larger, so it is more suitable to wear on Lu Mingkai.

Ji Shang turned his body and looked at Lu Mingkai. It has to be said that Lu Mingkai does have the meaning of "little fresh meat" as it is said on the Internet.Whether it is appearance, height or figure, it is not comparable to ordinary people.This is probably why they recognized this person as a celebrity when they first met.

"What are you looking at me for?" Lu Mingkai took off the charging cable, walked to Ji Shang's side, and stuffed two hot water bottles into it.

Ji Shang kicked one of them to his feet, hugged the other and snorted to deny it, "Who's looking at you? You're just being sentimental."

Lu Mingkai smiled and didn't answer, but instead asked: "Did I turn off the light?"

"Ah."

After turning off the light, Ji Shang turned his back to Lu Mingkai.

Neither of the two people spoke, and in the darkness, only two breathing sounds with nearly the same frequency could be heard.

"Are you asleep?" Ji Shang turned his body slightly and turned to look at the ceiling over Lu Mingkai.

"what happened?"

"Let's chat."

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Shang turned his head and saw Lu Mingkai's direction. The two of them were facing each other. The light outside was not strong, so he could only see a rough outline of Lu Mingkai.Ji Shang blinked his eyes and thought for a while: "Why do you want to go back to China?"

Lu Mingkai: "..."

Ji Shang just said that casually, but Lu Mingkai couldn't give a reason.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"It's nothing," Lu Mingkai sighed, "I just want to come back and have a look." By the way, I found someone named 'It's not three'.

Unexpectedly, he died at the first question. Ji Shang felt that it was boring, but he couldn't think of other questions for a while.The two of them just stared at each other's unclear faces, and neither of them spoke.

"Why do you want to be a teacher?"

"People like me are not suitable to go out into the society." Ji Shang told the truth, his character has always been like this.And the place with the least social atmosphere should be the school.I don't know how to deal with interpersonal relationships, so I don't have many friends all the time.He has no contact with those people in the university. He is sure that apart from a few people in the same dormitory, no one still remembers the existence of his number.

"What about you?" The quilt was rolled up under the cheeks, "Why did you come to be a teacher?" With Lu Mingkai's education and years of experience abroad, even if he doesn't do anything but trade stocks at home, he can make a lot of money.

"My father used to be a teacher, and he stayed in England after he married my mother. He hoped that I could return to China and inherit his mantle." Lu Mingkai picked out part of the reasons.

"Then your mother is British?" Ji Shang regretted it as soon as he asked, and quickly explained: "I have no other meaning."

"It's okay." Lu Mingkai smiled nonchalantly, "She won't mind."

"That's great." Ji Shang sighed, then turned to look up at the ceiling, "I miss my mother."

Lu Mingkai knew part of the situation in Ji Shang's family, and it was all Zhang Qi mentioned to him during normal chats.Knowing part of the situation, Lu Mingkai didn't ask any more questions, but he didn't expect that Ji Shang would mention it by himself.

"My mother is a typical southern woman." Ji Shang's memory of his mother is already very vague, but he still remembers, "She is very gentle and nice."

"They're really nice." Ji Shang muttered in a low voice, as if speaking to himself.

Lu Mingkai listened quietly until Ji Shang stopped talking and vented.Then he said, "Well, I know."

"Put out your hand."

Lu Mingkai was stunned for a moment, not sure if what Ji Shang said was the same as what he heard: "What?"

"Put out your hand."

Lu Mingkai stretched out his hand obediently. Ji Shang had been holding the warm water bag for a while, and the temperature in his hand was considered to be higher than Lu Mingkai's.

He took out a bracelet from his trouser pocket and put it on for Lu Mingkai, "I asked for this bracelet when I asked sister Yao for a safety talisman. It's not worth much."

This string of Buddhist beads and the watch Lu Mingkai was wearing seemed worthless, but Lu Mingkai didn't think so.

Feeling Ji Shang's body leaning slightly towards him, he couldn't help leaning over, and put his lips on Ji Shang's lips...

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