give me a hug

in the bathroom.

Xie Jiaran lowered her head, supported the edge of the sink with one hand, covered her face with her right hand that still felt tactile, and let it go for a few seconds.

Then he turned on the faucet and poured cold water on his face one after another.

The itching attached to the surface of the skin was greatly relieved the moment he hooked Liang Suinian's palm.

Unfortunately, only for a short moment.

After the separation, the body that tasted a little sweetness but couldn't get more comfort began to protest, and the discomfort more than doubled willfully.

He exhaled a few deep breaths, and raised his head against the wet face.

The young man in the mirror was looking at him.

Undoubtedly, he has an outstanding appearance, and his facial features are so delicate that he is not aggressive at all.

The pupils are clean and pure black, with beautiful double eyelids and slightly drooping corners of the eyes, which should be very cute, but because of the unresolved coldness between the brows, it is reduced to nothing.

Even his eyes were covered with a layer of coolness.

——If he smiles, he must look very good.

This is everyone's most intuitive first feeling about him, but unfortunately no one can truly objectively verify it.

Just like no one knows that he is serious about cleanliness and also suffers from incurable skin hunger.

No one knows that while he resists contact with outsiders, he has an uncontrollable desire to be touched intimately.

Two opposite symptoms coexist in his body, and the unsolvable contradiction is best displayed in him.

Fortunately, the two are not evenly matched, and the turtle-hair cleanliness is always slightly better.

Compared with the desire for intimate contact, he can't stand any unimpeded physical contact with outsiders.So much so that whenever the disturbing skin hunger attacks, he can only clumsily choose to use sleep to numb himself.

Fortunately, the symptoms are not serious, and the response is more than sufficient.

But this balance that had been maintained for many years was ruthlessly broken after Liang Suinian moved into his dormitory.

Their dormitory has always been a mixed dormitory. He is an art department, and the other three have two architecture departments and one foreign language department.

Later, the student from the Department of Foreign Languages ​​temporarily suspended his studies due to personal reasons, and Liang Suinian, who was in the same year from the Department of Political Science and Law, moved in.

At that time, Xie Jiaran did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

It wasn't until Liang Su Nian, who was not yet familiar with his bad habits, put his arm on his shoulders, and he was stunned for a full two seconds before pushing him away, things gradually became uncontrollable.

The unflattering cleanliness obsession declared invalid on Liang Suinian.

Like a special existence that suddenly broke into his life, he unexpectedly couldn't feel any dislike or resistance to Liang Suinian, who looked up and down.

Just like just now, he was clearly a big boy who just got off the court and was full of arrogance. He was extremely repelled by the group of people he met on the road, and he just wanted to stay away from them.

As for Liang Suinian, he wanted to get closer and closer, and it would be best if he could lean up against him and touch him, so as to relieve his discomfort.

Once people have untimely desires, patience will become more and more painful.

Or maybe what has been accumulated over the years has finally found a breakthrough.

Xie Jiaran looked down at his wrist, which was covered with dark and light red marks that had not yet faded.

It's obviously never been so hard before.

Liang Suinian made his symptoms worse.

As long as Xie Jiaran stayed in the bathroom, Liang Sunian waited patiently outside for as long.

Seeing that he came out, he didn't rush in. He was afraid that he would smell too much sweat and he would be disgusted when he rubbed shoulders. He simply waited for him to return to his seat and sit firmly, then took his clothes and got up and went into the bathroom.

Xie Jiaran pressed the heels of his palms to his forehead and took a deep breath, calmed down and began to tidy up the table and organize the sketches, drafting the homework with a designated theme to be handed in tomorrow.

It's a pity that just as the rough outline of the sketch was drawn, the sound of the bathroom door opening mercilessly distracted his attention again.

Liang Suinian came out wearing slippers.

His steps were not heavy, with a clear wet sound, which had a strong sense of presence in Xie Jiaran's ears.

The discomfort that had been relieved by letting go came back.

The mirror randomly placed on the table just captured the profile of the person diagonally opposite.

Xie Jiaran unconsciously stopped what he was doing, and tilted his head slightly. He saw in the mirror that Liang Suinian was seriously brushing his hair with his head down.

After taking a shower, he changed into a clean white T-shirt, light blue shorts, and even the towel to dry his hair was light-colored. Coupled with his fair skin and tall and straight figure, he exuded a refreshing smell of summer sunshine from head to toe.

It reminded Xie Jiaran of the iced mint Sprite drink with lemon that she bought at the school gate a few days ago.

His eyes turned around slowly, and finally stopped on the boy's arm.

Liang Suinian is not a student of sports, but he loves to play basketball. He is thin but not weak. His arms are covered with just the right thin layer of muscles. When he raises his hands, he can clearly see the direction of the meridians and bones on the back of his hands.

The body temperature should be slightly hot or cool after taking a bath.

If you go to hold him at this time, let those hands wrap yours in your palms, or just rub his arm with the back of your hand, it will be very comfortable, and the long-lasting discomfort will be relieved quickly...

Snapped!

The mirror was suddenly pushed down, and the big movement immediately attracted the attention of the other two people in the dormitory.

Li Tang widened his eyes.

Xie Jiaran didn't look back, she stood up and began to pack her things.

Unable to accept his perverted appearance of secretly "coveting" his roommate, he hurriedly fled the dormitory with a cold face holding the drawing.

Ever since Liang Suinian moved in, his only safe haven has also been lost.

The sound of closing the door was neither soft nor heavy, not out of manner, but Li Tang still couldn't help shaking.

"This is... what's wrong?"

Li Tang shrugged his shoulders and looked at Liang Suinian with a dazed expression. Even though everyone had gone away, he still kept his voice down.

Liang Suinian spread his hands innocently: "Xiao Liang just came out of the shower, Xiao Liang doesn't know anything."

Li Tang was distressed: "Could it be that the sound on my tablet is too loud?"

Liang Suinian didn't speak, his gaze fell on the gray mass on the ground, and he pointed, "Your stinky sock fell off."

A pair of socks is troublesome to wash, and it is not easy to throw them into the washing machine. It is a routine operation for many boys to collect a pile and clean them together, and Li Tang is no exception.

The bitter thing is that Xie Jiaran was in their dormitory, he didn't dare to save blatantly, so he simply piled up all the socks on the other side of his bed and hid them.

I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect to capsize in the gutter today.

"I wipe!"

Li Tang stared wide-eyed at the socks on the ground, then at Liang Suinian, put down the tablet and jumped off the bed with a groan: "It's over! Xie Jiaran must be angry!"

He picked up the socks and pulled all the piles off the bed.

"I broke the harmony of our 305 in the dormitory. I am guilty. I will wash it off immediately!"

He muttered and ran towards the sink: "I must have pissed him off, his face was so ugly when he went out, did you say that I would apologize when he comes back at night..."

Liang Suinian made a contemptuous expression.

He continued to wipe his hair twice, then stopped again, and raised his arm in self-doubt to smell the smell on his body.

His shower gel is a specially selected refreshing type with no fragrance.

And since I'm so far away from him, I shouldn't have caught the delicate little princess... right?

Xie Jiaran, who fled in despair, went to the library alone.

Fortunately, there were no exams in the near future, and there were not many people in the library, so he found an empty corner and sat down.

I rested my elbows on the table and pressed the heels of my palms against my forehead for a while, until I cleared all the pictures I just saw out of my mind, then I let out a long breath and started to concentrate on my homework.

He has studied painting for nearly ten years, and was admitted to Tsinghua University with a good grade in the first major of his major. Naturally, his professional level is not a problem.

It took him less than three hours from drafting to completion of an assignment that others might have to stay up all night.

Packed up and left the library, had dinner at a restaurant at the side door with a cold business and few people, and returned to the dormitory. It was exactly 10:30.

Half an hour until lights out.

Li Tang had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when he saw the person coming back, he hurriedly winked at Shen Xuehao.

Shen Xuehao is their last roommate.

A top student in the Department of Architecture, who is in the same class as Li Tang, has been busy organizing club activities in the afternoon, so he came back half an hour earlier than Xie Jiaran.

Seeing Li Tang winking, Shen Xuehao made an "ok" gesture with his hands behind his back to show acceptance.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then cleared his throat: "Student Xie Jiaran, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Li Tang, he is cowardly and dare not say it."

"He has already washed all the stinky socks, and he promised that he will take off one pair and wash another pair in the future. He will do his best to create a clean and comfortable accommodation environment. I hope you have a lot of them. Forgive him this time."

"?"

what?

Xie Jiaran's expression was somewhat inexplicable.

Li Tang thought he was waiting for him to express his opinion, so he straightened his attitude and said sincerely: "Yes! Shen Xuehao means what I mean, so then, can you stop being angry?"

He has grown tall and tall, and he is most afraid of making others angry and being put on face by others. It's not because he is afraid that he won't be able to beat him, but because he feels irritated and overwhelmed.

Don't ask why, just ask that "love and peace" is his lifelong belief.

"I'm not angry." Xie Jiaran said.

Li Tang was dubious: "Really?"

Xie Jiaran's eyebrows were full of doubts: "Why should I be angry?"

"I didn't wash my socks." Li Tang said timidly, "You looked so ugly when you went out in the afternoon, aren't you angry with me?"

Xie Jiaran was taken aback, and reflexively looked towards Liang Sunian's bed diagonally opposite.

Through a layer of mosquito nets, one can vaguely see the people inside watching the video lying on their backs. They must be wearing earphones, so their conversations cannot be heard.

"No."

He pursed the corners of his lips and forced himself to look away: "It's just that there is something urgent and I left in a hurry. It has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to apologize."

After speaking, he turned around and put the drawing on the table, took out his pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom.

"Huh? Did I misunderstand?"

Li Tang observed Xie Jiaran's expression carefully, as if he was really not angry, he grinned happily: "Hey, can I continue to hoard socks?"

Shen Xuehao: "...If you dare, next time you really offend someone, I won't apologize for you."

Li Tang was shocked: "Why are you so ruthless?!"

Shen Xuehao calmly said: "Because of hoarding socks, I have tolerated you for a long time."

Hot water rushes down from the nozzle, quickly filling the bathroom with white mist.

The mirror was also blurred by the mist, reflecting a vaguely cold white figure.

Xie Jiaran closed her eyes, quietly standing under the nozzle and drenched her whole body.

Until a light blush appeared on the skin all over his body, he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake out the images that shouldn't be there.

At the same time, he let go of his clenched lower lip, and reached out to fiddle with the water control handle.

The temperature of the water changed from hot to cold, and it was so cold that goose bumps appeared on his white skin.

Anyway, feel better.

After taking a shower, tidy up and climb into bed just to turn off the lights.

Xie Jiaran lay down with a dark pillow, closed her eyes, and as expected, she couldn't feel sleepy.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound from the opposite shop, and Li Tang called Liang Suinian with his voice: "Brother Liang, take me to pick a star, my little brother is one star short of glory."

"Brother Liang is sleepy, I will pick it tomorrow."

Liang Sunian's voice was low and hoarse with laziness, to Xie Jiaran's ears, it was as if the sound waves carrying a small electric current swept through every fluff in the cochlea.

He closed his eyes tightly, and silently shrunk further into the bed.

Frowning, he tightened his right hand that was curled up on his chest, and his ring finger pressed against the palm of his palm, feeling slightly hot.

Thoughts of regret came to mind for the first time.

Maybe he should be more greedy when handing over the paper in the afternoon.