why are you forcing me to study

"Hey back, what are you doing standing there? Go downstairs."

He Qinghui nodded quickly, "I, I, I will come right away, thank you, auntie."

He Qing slowed down for a while, and when he heard Shan Yunche's footsteps approaching, he hurriedly followed Jiang Lixin downstairs.

Shan Yunche followed slowly.

The table is full of various dishes.

The scale is no less than going to a restaurant.

It seems that Shan Yunche's father is also there.

He Qinghui said "Hello, Uncle" to him politely.

While dragging the chair, Jiang Lixin said, "Shan Lei, he is Ah Che's deskmate, named He Qinghui. He is also the boy I told you about saving me on Songwu Street."

Shan Lei said to him very happily: "Come on, you're welcome, sit down. This is something your aunt asked someone to cook for you."

Shan Lei was startled when he saw He Qinghui for the first time.

It was the same as Jiang Lixin's first reaction when she saw him.

A boy as beautiful as a doll.

Shan Yunche also quickly sat down beside him.

Jiang Lixin and Shan Lei sat across from them.

Shan Lei: "Stutter a lot, don't be cautious, just be at your own home."

Jiang Lixin: "Yes, yes, Xiaohui, you look so tall and so thin, you need to eat more to keep up."

These dishes are very tasty.

The most delicious one is fish-flavored shredded pork.

But it's a little far from him.

He was too embarrassed to keep standing up to get enough.

Shan Yunche could see that he liked this dish very much, so he brought up the shredded fish-flavored pork and adjusted it with the dish closest to He Qinghui.

He Qing was taken aback, "Thank you...thank you."

Jiang Lixin was a little surprised, "Hey, since when did we, Che, be so good at taking care of others. Finally, I don't let others take care of me like a child. I am very relieved as a mother."

Uncle Li also laughed along with her.

Shan Yunche?

child?

Kind of...cute.

He Qinghui couldn't help laughing secretly.

Jiang Lixin found that it had been a long time since she watched Shan Yunche eat so well at home.

He Qinghui had almost forgotten the feeling of eating together like this as a family.

For a moment, he really felt the warmth of the long-lost home.

The meal really lasted way too long.

When He Qinghui finished drinking the last bowl of soup, he looked at his watch and almost spat out the soup in fright, "Ahem——"

Jiang Lixin: "Yo Yo, slow down, baby."

He Qinghui quickly wiped his mouth and stood up, "Auntie, it's getting late, thank you for your hospitality today, I have to go back to school." As he said that, he was about to walk to the door.

"Hey, wait a minute," Jiang Lixin hurried forward to hold him back, "Look, it's getting dark, how can you go back alone?"

"Uh... I'll take the bus back..."

"Is this your first time here? It's so far away from Songwu Street, do you know how to get there?"

He Qinghui really didn't know.

"And it's so late, it's not safe for you to go back alone! Since you've come here today, stay at aunt's house for one night."

"Ah??? Isn't it bad for Auntie? I'd better go back to school..."

"What's wrong with that? Anyway, Ah Che managed to go home today, and you two will be staying here tonight. I have already asked the class teacher to ask for leave for both of you."

He Qing replied: "???"

When did this happen? !Why doesn't he know?

Auntie is cutting first and playing later.

Sure enough, domineering is hereditary.

"Then... Auntie, where do I live?"

"There is no spare room upstairs, so you and Ah Che will live in the same room. You are roommates anyway."

No, I just watched it in Shan Yunche's room...

Well, it seems that there is only one bed!

"But, Auntie, we have bunk beds in the dormitory..."

"Hey, it's okay, Ah Che's bed is big enough for the two of you."

"????"

"What's the matter, why are you so shy when two big boys sleep together?"

"..."

"Okay, how about this, you go take a shower first, and change this set of clothes. Auntie will find you a new set." Jiang Lixin pushed him next to Uncle Li, "Uncle Li, go help the little one." Play back the bath water."

Uncle Li: "Okay, please."

He Qinghui couldn't refuse at all? !

This family does not intend to give him the right to refuse at all.

Shan Yunche originally wanted to persuade his mother to stay him overnight.

Now it seems that there is no need to go out on your own.

Shan Yunche and Shan Lei were still sitting at the dining table.

Shan Lei: "Hey, look at your mother, wishing she could have more sons."

Shan Yunche smiled and took a sip of the soup.

"Hey, Ah Che, to be honest, your little deskmate is so pretty, your mother fell in love with her immediately after seeing her."

"Well, it's quite beautiful." Shan Yunche paused, "Dad, grandpa... are you okay?"

Shan Lei put down the spoon, his expression became serious, "It's still being treated, but the condition has worsened. Your sister-in-law is helping us contact a doctor in the United States. Anyway, you often go to see him."

"understood."

There is also a bathtub in the bathroom of Shan Yunche's house.

Great tub.

He quickly came out of the shower and found that Jiang Lixin had prepared a set of clean shirts and shorts for him.

It's kinda... fit.

As soon as the door was opened, Jiang Lixin stood in front of him.

He Qinghui was taken aback.

She looked him up and down, showing a delighted smile, "Let me just say, this suit definitely fits."

"...Thank you, Auntie."

"I bought this set for Ah Che at the time, but it turned out that he wore it a little too small, so he didn't wear it after wearing it once. Haha, it's just right for your figure."

Shan Yunche's clothes.

Wearing Shan Yunche's clothes.

Always felt a little... ashamed.

It was very late, Jiang Lixin and Shan Lei both went back to their room to rest.

Do you really want to enter Shan Yunche's room?

In the same bed as him...?

He Qinghui stood blankly in the living room.

He saw that Uncle Li was still walking around in the kitchen, so he quietly walked over, "Hello, Uncle Li, can you give me... something like a blanket? It would be even better if there were extra pillows."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

"Thank you."

Huh, it's okay.

He Qinghui grabbed the blanket with one hand and the pillow with the other, and opened Shan Yunche's door softly.

Quietly looked inside.

People are not there.

From the top of this floor came the sound of bath water.

Only then did He Qing realize that there were two bathrooms in the house.

Shan Yunche was taking a bath.

Taking advantage of this spare time, He Qinghui spread out the spread on the floor next to the bed, and put the pillows on top.

But going to bed now... isn't it a bit too early?

There is still a pile of answer sheets spread out on the desk.

His own answer sheet.

He walked over to take a look, and while he was just taking a shower, Shan Yunche had almost helped him analyze the wrong questions in every subject.

Next to each wrong question is a bunch of post-it notes.

Above is his standard handwritten printout.

He Qinghui sat down on his chair and slowly admired it.

Reason 16: Unclear reading

Improvement measures: Circle the stem of the question

Reason 20: Careless calculation

Improvement measures: keep the draft paper tidy

Reason 21: Incomplete process

Improvement measures: answer the questions according to the reference answers

……

It was obviously only a question that deducted one or two points for the process, but Shan Yunche also helped him mark the optimal method aside so that he could solve it more quickly next time.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

With a white towel hanging around his neck, Shan Yunche came in while wiping his hair.

He Qinghui stood up suddenly and turned around.

Shan Yunche looked him up and down.

This outfit looks a little familiar.

At that time, it seemed that I was wearing small clothes.

He Qinghui was wearing...

quiet nice.

"Uh... you're done washing."

"You, in my room,"

"Varied……"

"Sit in my chair,"

"...?"

Shan Yunche approached him step by step, "Wearing my clothes,"

"Auntie gave me the clothes, not me..."

He Qinghui was forced to have nowhere to retreat, so he could only sit on the desk.

"I can only understand," he put his arms on He Qinghui's sides, "you are tempting me."

Hold.

The impulse that surged up at that moment just now has not subsided, how can I get so close to him again?

No matter what, you have to push him away.

With an idea, He Qinghui slipped out of his firm arms, and sat on another chair with his schoolbag in his arms, "Well, I'll read some more, why don't you go to bed first."

"Read a little longer?"

"Yes, I'll go through the content you analyzed for me again, so that I won't make mistakes next time."

Why did she suddenly become so obedient?

Shan Yunche was not used to being so obedient.

He Qinghui took out the water glass in his schoolbag and drank water to cover up his embarrassment.

"Okay." Shan Yunche lay down on the bed while wiping his hair, with one arm under his pillow, and looked at him with interest, "I'll wait for you on the bed."

"puff--"

The water that had just reached the throat was sprayed out without a drop, "cough cough——"

Why does this person talk like tigers and wolves when he speaks.

Can't you speak clearly?

He Qing replied that he was sitting there reading the answer sheet, but he was actually distracted all the time.

The thought of Shan Yunche possibly lying there watching him gave a chill down his spine.

He Qinghui could only stretch the battle line.

Even though he had already read all the answer sheets for each subject, he still kept pretending to be reading the papers.

He didn't turn off the desk lamp until it was late at night, and the few sheets of paper were almost torn apart by He Qinghui.

It's been so long... If Shan Yunche was lying there doing nothing, he should have fallen asleep long ago, right?

Shan Yunche couldn't wait there for so many hours, could he?

No one should be so boring, right?

Also, there was no sound at all.

He turned his head secretly and found that Shan Yunche had his eyes closed.

Is this already asleep?

He Qinghui stuffed the water glass and a pile of answer papers into the schoolbag very softly, even closing the zipper of the schoolbag very slowly, for fear of making a little noise and disturbing Shan Yunche.

He quietly removed the chair, quietly walked around to the other side of the bed, and lay down on the spread blanket.

Although I almost slept on the floor, I was used to the hard bed after all, so I didn't think there was any problem sleeping like this.

"He Qing is back."

"Fuck, I was scared to death." Shan Yunche's call to him in the dark almost sent him away, "You...why haven't you slept yet?"

Shan Yunche opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, and said calmly: "Do you think my bed is not big enough?"

"Huh? Uh, no, I'm fine sleeping here."

"You still don't know me well enough."

He Qing returned silent.

It is not enough to understand.

Whatever Shan Yunche wanted to do to him, he would never be able to stop it by resisting.

"Say it again, go to sleep."

"..."

He Qinghui planned to continue pretending to be dead.

Understood.

If it's not soft, then it's hard.

Shan Yunche got off the bed, walked around to the other side of the bed, and looked down at He Qinghui who was on the ground.

He Qinghui tightly closed his eyes.

His strategy is to pretend to be dead.

Shan Yunche bent down, passed one hand under his neck and the other through his slightly bent knees, and easily hugged him horizontally.

"Hey you..."

Without any explanation, he threw the person directly on the bed.

Only then did He Qing find out.

This bed is very soft and comfortable.

Like clouds, like cotton candy.

How can it be so soft?

It's so different from a hard bed.

In order to prevent He Qing from getting up in the middle of the night and going back, he opened the door by the way, threw the blankets and pillows on the floor out of the door, and the door slammed shut.

He Qing's way back was cut off just like that.

It seems that tonight I have no choice but to share the bed with him.

Fortunately, the bed is big enough.

At least even if he sleeps with him, He Qinghui can still sleep on the sidemost position and try to keep a visible distance from him.

God bless God bless this guy must go to sleep now!

Otherwise, He Qinghui wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully all night.

In fact, with He Qing back at his side, Shan Yunche couldn't fall asleep at all, and all he could think about was doing something else with him.

He turned sideways towards He Qinghui, looking at the back of his head.

Today, before eating, I was giving He Qing a lecture on the topic.

At that time, he took the initiative to lean over, because he wanted to...

Kiss?

I don't know whose heart was pounding, breaking the tranquility of the night first.

Shan Yunche unconsciously stretched out his hand under the quilt to wrap around his waist.

The body also moved over, pressing against his back tightly.

His head was buried in the hollow of his neck.

Lips lightly pressed against his bare/exposed shoulders.

a little itchy.

He Qinghui slowly opened his eyes, not daring to move.

Shan Yunche was hugging him from behind.

tight.

It was as if he was holding his whole world.

His hand was still gently stroking his belly.

...so warm.

It's really warm.

He Qinghui was half asleep and half awake.

He now finds that he seems...to have no resistance to him at all.

She even wanted to take the initiative to approach him.

Something big happened.

It's just crazy.

Since when did the evil spirit begin?

Help.

Almost suffocated.