long life

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Zhou Jing's apartment is two bus stops away from Daxue Road.

The area is not large, but it looks quite spacious, with a complete kitchen and bathroom. There is a large window on the south wall. Standing there, you can see the long queue of vehicles in the city and the neon night scene.

The two unlocked and entered the room. Zhou Jing took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed one of them to Yu Xiu. "The room might be a little messy. I haven't had time to tidy it up these few days."

"It's okay, it looks much better than our dormitory."

Yu Xiu put on his slippers and looked around Zhou Jing's room. Except for a few randomly placed books, the other places looked clean and tidy.

In his impression, Zhou Jing's room has always been uncluttered, with a faint scent of lemon, and the color tone is mostly cool, and everything is still the same now.

Zhou Jing held a few books on the dining table in her arms, and said to him: "There is a newly bought soda in the refrigerator, you sit down first, and I will find a pair of pajamas that suit you."

The bookshelves are not far away, and the closet is not far away. Yu Xiu really couldn't help, so he sat on the computer chair and watched Zhou Jing rummaging in the closet for a long time, and finally took out a set of black ice silk pajamas, and a brand new set. the sheets.

Yu Xiu stared at the pajamas, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move. He thought that Zhou Jing had worn it before, and there must be a remnant of this person's smell on it.

The thought was about to fall, Yu Xiu couldn't help but cursed himself inwardly, saying that he was really worthless.

Zhou Jing handed the pajamas to him, and took a look at Yu Xiu, "Only this pajamas are bought looser, you can change them after you take a shower, I think...it should fit you well."

Yu Xiu hugged the pajamas, rubbed his fingertips repeatedly on the cool and slippery material: "Lend me the pajamas, what will you wear later?"

"I usually dress casually, why? Are you still afraid that I don't wear clothes?"

Zhou Jing was just joking unintentionally, but it made Yu Xiu's breathing stagnate, and the tips of his ears turned red silently

Yu Xiu didn't say anything more, and was about to go to the bathroom with Zhou Jing's pajamas in his arms, when he heard his instructions: "There is shampoo and body soap on the left hand side of the bathroom, and the blue towel for bathing."

"Well, I see bro."

He carefully placed the pajamas on the high shelf to avoid being splashed by the shower for a while, but he couldn't help thinking that the clothes in front of him had once fitted the person's skin, and his heart beat a few times.

Yu Xiufa would be stunned, but still couldn't help but raised his head and sniffed the pajamas.

Lemony, exactly the same smell as in his bedroom.

It should...everything that belongs to Zhou Jing has this smell, it smells good.

The bath liquid is scented, and Yu Xiu has always disliked this smell. After getting wet, he found a piece of soap and lathered it. When he was about to change into pajamas after taking a shower, he realized that it was not a normal fit.

His legs were a little tight, and his upper body could only hold a few buttons on his waist.

With the possibility of collapsing at any moment, he walked out of the bathroom with the clothes he had changed.

Yu Xiu was first chilled by the sudden drop in temperature, and then subconsciously shouted to the bedroom: "Brother, I'll wash..."

Just halfway through the words, there was no more sound.

At this time, Zhou Jing was half lying on the bed with a sheet with his back facing him. He was only wearing a white T-shirt and black underwear, which clearly showed a pair of white legs.

Originally, this was normal, after all, they often dressed like this in the dormitory, or they didn't wear anything at all.

But Yu Xiu couldn't ignore it this time, because the other party was someone he liked, and there was nowhere that would not make him fascinated by desires.

Zhou Jing is very thin. It can be said that there is no excess fat on his body, and his muscles are well-proportioned. It may be because he has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and his skin is relatively fair.

Yu Xiu couldn't look away, so he could only stand there holding his clothes. He suddenly felt that it wasn't so cold...it was still a little hot for no reason.

After Zhou Jing spread the bed sheets, she got up and checked the curtains to see if they were closed. After doing this, she turned around and saw Yu Xiu who was in a daze in front of the bathroom.

"Brother... I've finished using that bathroom." Yu Xiu took a deep breath and stood still.

"I didn't expect you to be quite fast." Zhou Jing first looked at the pajamas on Yu Xiu's body, then frowned and said, "The pajamas don't seem to fit well."

Yu Xiu shook his head hurriedly, "It's okay, I can barely make do, anyway, it's just one night."

Zhou Jing looked at his exposed chest muscles, and couldn't help but patted it with his hand, "You can take it off if you feel uncomfortable when you sleep, anyway, there is no one else at home."

The two of them were very close, especially Zhou Jing's jacket with a large neckline, and one shoulder appeared and disappeared with his movements.

Yu Xiu subconsciously shuddered, and there was an untimely reaction from an indescribable place.

"Brother, the water is still... hot, go wash it quickly."

"You..." Zhou Jing suddenly approached him, reaching out to Yu Xiu's cheek, "Are you feeling well?"

It's normal to touch.

Yu Xiu's throat was a little tight, and he slid the clothes he was holding to his waist, "Maybe the water temperature is too high."

"It's a good thing you don't have a fever." Zhou Jing muttered softly, looking at the clothes in his hands, "Brother washes the clothes for you, if you hang them on the balcony, they should be dry tomorrow morning."

Yu Xiu hugged the clothes and took a half step back, "No need bro, I'll go back to school and wash it myself."

"It's not very troublesome, and the washing machine can be washed out in a while." Zhou Jing said and wanted to take the clothes in his arms.

"No need." Yu Xiu was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I don't like the smell of laundry detergent."

Seeing that he insisted, Zhou Jing smiled and said, "I've already changed the sheets, brother, go take a shower first, you can do whatever you want."

When Zhou Jing went into the bathroom, Yu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He took off the clothes covering his waist, looked down at the obvious outline under the ice silk pajama pants, and sighed softly.