School girls always want to bend me

Ye Qiqi took out the skirt and spread it flat on his bed, bit his lower lip, put the towel casually on his shoulders, lowered his head, walked around in the small space of the dormitory, and then opened the balcony tightly. closed door.

Turning around the handle, the cool wind rushed in, the wind and rain weakened a lot, and seemed to have a tendency to stop.

Ye Qiqi was not happy.

Her elbows were resting on the cold iron railing, and in her hands and in her mind were the lines of Zhang Yawen's body just now, her shoulders, her collarbone, her...

The fingertips crushed the water droplets, and the coolness penetrated into the body, slightly calming down the dryness and heat in the apex of the heart.

The phone on the table vibrated a few times.

She came over and picked it up, it was Xu Yao's WeChat.During the meeting, she received a message from Xie Lin. She was outside with Xu Yao. When she came back just now, the door opposite was locked. She probably won't be back tonight.

【Mumu said you won't let her go back tonight? 】

It must be Xie Lin who acted like a baby in front of Xu Yao again, torturing her to find her, she is really a childish girl.

[Yes] A succinct reply without even punctuation marks. Just as she was about to put the phone back, the phone vibrated again.

[Is there anything inconvenient for you tonight? 】

Xu Yao is not a meddlesome person, and it is likely that Xie Lin is playing tricks again.

[really inconvenient]

The dormitory was penetrated by a damp wind, and the sound of water in the bathroom still fell clearly in Ye Qiqi's ears.She casually picked up the kettle on one side, filled it with water, and pressed the button to boil the water.

She recalled participating in the Outstanding Student Commendation Conference in the first year of junior high school. The carefully selected students from each class of junior high school and high school filled the lecture hall according to their grades. She sat in the crowd, groggy in the afternoon.

Then she heard Zhang Yawen's voice. Zhang Yawen was standing next to the microphone on the podium, wearing a plaid skirt, white shirt, red and blue plaid tie, and a high ponytail, reading aloud her full-score composition for the last entrance exam.

At that time, Zhang Yawen behaved like a top student, well-behaved and obedient, ignorant of the sufferings and hardships of the world.

After the end, I stepped back to the side of the podium and chatted with my classmates.

The black leather shoes shone, twinkling.

It wasn't until Zhang Yawen's shout came that Ye Qiqi withdrew his thoughts and eyes and landed on the skirt in front of him.

The sound of boiling water came from the kettle.

She grabbed her skirt and walked to the steamy bathroom.

"Is that you? Qiqi."

"It's me, how can I give you the clothes?"

The door of the shower room was opened, revealing a gap, and a tender white arm stretched out.

Ye Qiqi passed the clothes over, Zhang Yawen caught them, and retracted his arms.

She stared at the empty door at the moment, and there was a brief blank in her mind.

When Zhang Yawen came out, Ye Qiqi sat in a chair with his head down, wiping his head every now and then.

I used the towel I gave myself just now.

Zhang Yawen said "ah" softly, Ye Qiqi raised his head from the towel, raised his eyelids, and looked at Zhang Yawen.

The light-colored skirt with thin shoulder straps is very suitable for her. It is slim, comfortable, gentle, and a little casual.

"The rain seems to have stopped."

One sentence shattered Ye Qiqi's unrealistic fantasies.

"It should only be temporary."

After finishing speaking, she took out another bath towel from the hanger beside her and walked up to Zhang Yawen. Just as she was about to put the towel on her body, Zhang Yawen quickly grabbed the towel by herself.

"I will do it myself."

With a mournful face, Ye Qixi took out the hair dryer, plugged one end into the socket and handed it over.

"But I have to go back."

Ye Qiqi rubbed the tip of his nose: "Go back tomorrow morning?"

Zhang Yawen felt that something was wrong, she seemed a little cheated, she asked: "Didn't you just let me send you to the dormitory?"

"I realized that it was very inappropriate to do this on the way to Laide. I was wrong, so I want to make it up to you with guilt."

Uh... She said all the good and bad things, and Zhang Yawen was speechless.

She opened her mouth several times, but her words were a little hot, and she still couldn't say anything to retaliate. She looked around and said, "There are only two beds here. Your roommate will come back later, it must be inconvenient." .”

Ye Qiqi poured her a cup of hot water while she was thinking and talking.

"She is a local, she doesn't come back often, and she won't come back today."

Zhang Yawen: "..." was blocked to death.

Try to find the next better reason.

Ye Qiqi took a change of clothes and was about to take a shower. When he walked to the door, he turned around and asked seriously, "Will you suddenly leave alone when I'm not around?"

Zhang Yawen was a little stunned and shook his head instinctively.

Ye Qiqi heaved a sigh of relief, his tense expression relaxed. Although his face was still neither sad nor happy, it was much more vivid.

This touched Zhang Yawen's heart, as if the tranquility of the lake was disturbed by a small stone.

Are my emotions that important to her?It shouldn't be.

Zhang Yawen warned himself not to have such self-indulgent thoughts, it must be the little girl's dependence on the big sister.

A spiritual giant, she can always find a rationale for the irrational things in life.

After half-drying his hair in a daze, Zhang Yawen leaned against the edge of the table and looked at the bedroom. It was exactly the same as when he was studying. His dormitory building was on this building, but it was the same as Ye Qiqi's. The floors are different.

But Ye Qiqi's dormitory is much neater and cleaner than his own... Well, add one more, a lot.

She and her roommate, who is now going to the United States to study for a Ph. D., have so many things that they are almost overflowing. There is always nowhere to start on the desk. Every day when I go to bed, I have to pack up the clothes that I can’t tell whether they have been washed or not, so that I can sleep peacefully.

Ye Qiqi's room looked empty, with only a closed notebook on the desk, a few professional books on the bookshelf, and a single bed made like a freshman in the army.

She looked at a light gray bed and a bed full of exaggerated artistic atmosphere, and made her own judgment.

The former must be Ye Qiqi.

Zhang Yawen is already very familiar with the smell above.

Then she sat on the edge of Ye Qiqi's bed cautiously, thinking to herself, would she mind?

Ye Qixi took a bath much faster than Zhang Yawen.

Light gray casual trousers, a pure white T-shirt, and black wet hair are a little messy, making her look younger.

Zhang Yawen has already sat back on her chair, looking up at the familiar books on the bookshelf. The graduate students of F University do not distribute teaching materials, and they need to buy the books for class by themselves. Thinking of this, she said casually: "You don't need to buy books for the next classes. , when the time comes, I will give mine to you."

Ye Qiqi answered quickly: "Well, I'll get it when the time comes."

Because the reply was too fast and sure, she was a little caught off guard, and under normal circumstances, shouldn't she refuse a little bit! ! !

She took out a book with one hand and stuffed it back, hesitantly said: "I should go back."

"Now I can't get a taxi." Ye Qiqi's voice was cold, and then he continued coldly, "I can only stay here overnight."

Like a very awkward child.

Zhang Yawen almost laughed, and asked, "Then which bed should I sleep in?"

A problem beyond Ye Qiqi's consideration came up, and the goal of sleeping in one room was achieved.

But you want to sleep separately? ? ? ?