School girls always want to bend me

The typhoon has subsided, and cool and humid air is blowing into the balcony.

After Ye Qiqi finished blowing his hair, he put away the hair dryer, wrapped his white fingers around the black thread, and said to Zhang Yawen, "Senior Sister, why don't you go warm up a cup of milk?"

Hot milk?Very weird request.

Zhang Yawen was sitting on Xie Lin's unused bed for a long time, tidying up her clothes. Hearing this request, he was a little puzzled, but Ye Qiqi seldom called her senior sister anymore.People majoring in literature, history and philosophy still retain the teacher's school. People from the same school can be called "senior sisters", but "senior sisters" must be from the same teacher's school, so they are much more affectionate.

Before she replied, Ye Qiqi had already taken out a box of pure milk from under the table, cut it open, poured it into a glass, and handed it to Zhang Yawen. His innocent face seemed to say "You must not Wouldn't you want to?"

Ok……

Ok.

That's the room rate for tonight.

Zhang Yawen pinned his half-dried hair behind his ears, got up and went to the living room.The microwave oven is small and not big, but it is more than enough for several women to share.

There was a low whirring sound from the microwave oven.

"Ding -" a sound, stop.

She reached out and took out the cup, it was warm, and then she came back and put it on Ye Qiqi's desk.

Ye Qiqi's desk was connected to Xie Lin's bed, and the right edge of the desk was attached to the end of the bed.

The lamp at the top of the room cast bright white light, Ye Qiqi bowed his head to type on his notebook, his shoulder-length short hair cast a shadow on his side face, his eyelashes flickered, his eyes were downcast, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Occasionally, there was the sound of insects chirping in the grass not far after the rain.

Zhang Yawen took Ye Qiqi's new toothbrush to brush his teeth. Ye Qiqi waited until the room was empty, raised the cold milk glass in his hand, and stood beside Zhang Yawen's made bed.

……

When Zhang Yawen came back from brushing his teeth, he saw the smell of wet milk on the edge of the bed with huge geometric patterns.

The traces are obvious and the fragrance is pungent.

She stood there holding the toothbrush, the accident happened too suddenly, she turned her head and asked, "What's wrong????"

Ye Qiqi closed the computer, his slender eyes flickered with sincerity: "Just now a stray cat jumped on the balcony next door and spilled my milk."

"Where's the cat?"

"Be driven away by me."

It sounds logical, but...

I still feel that there is something weird that can't be said!

Zhang Yawen was a little frustrated: "Then I'd better go back to sleep." Then he reached out to pack his things.

Ye Qiqi was so angry that she almost jumped up from her chair. She had to admit that she often felt that Zhang Yawen beat her.

"You can sleep on my bed." Ye Qiqi rubbed the edge of the table, trying to make his tone sound calm, even casual.

"Then what should you do?" Zhang Yawen continued to pack his bag without looking up.

Ye Qiqin replied slowly: "I also sleep in my bed."

Zhang Yawen stopped the things in his hands. The school has the best dormitory conditions for graduate students. Although doctoral students have a single room, the space is very small, and the beds for graduate students are much larger. It is no problem for two little girls to sleep together.

However, Zhang Yawen just felt a little embarrassed, she would take it for granted to share the same bed with her former friends, but Ye Qiqi didn't look like a person who would share his bed with others at all.

"But, are you willing to sleep with others?" Zhang Yawen asked.

Others can't do it, Ye Qiqi thought, but you can.

He said: "Yes, there is no other way."

Zhang Yawen felt relieved.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the sound of washing and talking and laughing came from the corridor, living room and bedroom of the girls' dormitory, far and near, one after another, Zhang Yawen suddenly felt kind, pulled the thin cup over his shoulder, turned his body, and faced wall, close your eyes and go to sleep.

Ye Qiqi's shower gel has a light lemon flavor mixed with a little milky fragrance.

At this moment, Zhang Yawen's slightly undulating shoulder blades exuded her familiar smell.

She closed the balcony door and window, then turned off the lights, walked lightly, and lay down on the other side of Zhang Yawen.

The pale moonlight shone on the floor like water.

Both were breathing lightly.

Ye Qiqi lay flat and stiff, clinging to the edge of the bed, there was a risk of falling in the next second.

Only the eyes blinked sensitively in the whole body, facing the empty ceiling.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qiqi's body gradually softened, and his consciousness gradually lost. Suddenly, the person next to him turned over, and his white arm landed on her chest.

Then there was an indistinct grunt: "Huh? Why do you sleep so far away?"

Before he finished speaking, he hugged Ye Qiqi's body intimately and leaned inward.

Zhang Yawen's arm was just placed under Ye Qiqi's left armpit, and her whole body was turned sideways to stick to Ye Qiqi's right side.

All of Ye Qiqi's tension and perseverance were broken at this moment.

Zhang Yawen's forehead touched her shoulder socket, and his hot breath was blown on her bare arm.

Trying to calm his breathing, Ye Qixi turned over and hugged the sleeping person into his arms. The person in his arms was a little uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted his body shape and found a familiar sleeping position.

Ye Qiqi put his arms around Zhang Yawen's back, and patted Zhang Yawen a few times to comfort him.

The bodies of the two young girls stuck together without any barriers, and the heartbeats in their chests slowly merged into one.

Ye Qiqi buried himself behind Zhang Yawen's ears, all the expectations of his long adolescence were not reconciled, and all the chasing and worrying about gains and losses now had a good place to stay.