Yan Wei felt that he was ashamed to meet people, at least he couldn't see Xue Yu for a short time.

Originally, the teacher was supposed to question the crime, but Jiang Youyi turned against the general. Yan Wei went out of the sky in embarrassment, closed the folder, and threw it to Jiang Youyi, and the matter was over.

Jiang Youyi scrambled to catch the flying object, looked at Yan Wei's fleeing back, giggling and laughing non-stop.

She quickly finished the tidying up work, she was sensible and didn't mention what happened just now, and invited Yan Wei to go out for dinner with a smile.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the dormitory, and my roommate was not here today for some reason, Yan Wei called to ask, and the other party said that something was left at home in the morning and he would not go back to the dormitory tonight, so Yan Wei hung up the call .

Without the big [-]-watt light bulb, Yan Wei and Jiang Youyi got along more naturally. While Yan Wei was taking a shower, Jiang Youyi sat at Yan Wei's desk after washing up, and took out the black leather notebook on the table.

The scribbled handwriting of her youth came into view, Jiang Youyi pursed her lips and smiled knowingly.

When I laughed, my writing style was immature and my mind was pure, so I could write the artificial emotions so confidently.

This is her first novel and the only purely lyrical story recorded from the No.1 perspective.

Although some descriptions may be exaggerated, the feelings in this story are extremely sincere, hiding countless small thoughts in the most important two years of her limited life.

"Aren't you going to publish it?" Yan Wei came behind her at some point, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned on her back, and looked over her head at the open notebook on the table.

Jiang Youyi smelled the fragrance of shower gel on her body, and felt relaxed. Leaning halfway in her arms, she smiled and turned two pages back: "How can this be published? It's so unreadable."

"But I like it very much." Yan Wei said, "I think it's worth it."

Jiang Youyi raised her hand and caressed Yan Wei's cheek, she tilted her head and thought of a compromise: "Then I'll sort it out and revise it later, the original manuscript...only one copy."

"Okay." Yan Wei also thought this method was good, and smiled very happily.

Infected by her smile, Jiang Youyi turned to one side, grabbed Yan Wei's arm, and brought her into her arms. At the same time, she closed the notebook and put her arms around Yan Wei's waist instead.

Yan Wei obediently sat on Jiang Youyi's lap, Yubai's arms naturally wrapped around Jiang Youyi's shoulders.

The two stared at each other silently for a few seconds, they were very close to each other, the atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous, it was unknown who took the initiative, their lips touched, they closed their eyes at the same time, enjoying the hard-won tenderness.

As the temperature in the room rose, she was gradually dissatisfied with pure kisses. Jiang Youyi's soft fingertips stroked the shoulder straps of Yanwei's pajamas, tracing the beautiful butterfly bones on her back.

While moving around, Yan Wei's calf bumped against the edge of the bed, and she lay on her back on the bed, suddenly her waist felt cold, at some point, Jiang Youyi's hands had secretly rolled up her skirt, and she was about to poke inside.

Tonight, Jiang Youyi was very active and enthusiastic. Yan Wei was able to fight back once or twice at first, but after being kissed by Jiang Youyi, her limbs became weak, no matter how difficult she was to resist.

When she was getting better, Jiang Youyi suddenly took out a small pink square box from under the pillow.

Yan Wei was shocked: "You? When..." Hidden.

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Youyi sealed her lips with ease.

After a while, Jiang Youyi lightly bit her ear, licked the base of her ear and said with a chuckle, "Of course it was when you went to take a bath."

It can be seen that it has been planned for a long time.

Yan Wei couldn't say a word.

The next day, when packing and carrying luggage, Jiang Youyi took care of all the physical work and did not let Yan Wei interfere. Yan Wei only had to sit on the edge of the bed and direct what things should be kept together and what could be discarded, just throw them away.

There are not many things, and there are three woven bags after packing.

When clearing the closet, Jiang Youyi saw the black combination box that Yan Wei put in the corner again, and her curiosity arose again, so she picked up the box and turned to Yan Wei, and asked her with a smile: "What is in it?"

Yan Wei sat on the edge of the bed with his legs hanging, pursed his lips and smiled: "You can try it yourself, if you guess the password, you can open it and have a look."

Jiang Youyi's eyes lit up, she didn't put away her things, she immediately sat down next to Yan Wei with the box in her arms, and fiddled with the combination lock on the side of the box.

She subconsciously tried Yan Wei's birthday first, but the password was wrong and she couldn't open it.

Yan Wei saw it, the corners of her lips curled up, but she didn't say a word, letting Jiang Youyi study on her own.

Jiang Youyi glanced at her, and dialed her birthday again with a little luck, but didn't press the switch immediately, even though she felt that the chance of guessing right was very high, and she was a little worried that if she guessed wrong, she might be embarrassed.

She has many ways to resolve the embarrassment, but she can't get around the hurdle in her heart, and she will feel sad.

The long-standing lack of self-confidence was sneaking up again, and suddenly she felt a little regretful. Why was she so curious?

Yan Wei saw that she had dialed the code, but didn't make any further moves for a long time, who knew the twists and turns in her heart, kicked her, and urged: "Open it!"

Jiang Youyi snapped back to her senses, but didn't react, but subconsciously pressed down with her fingers, and with a click, the combination lock was unlocked smoothly, and the box lifted slightly.

The password is really her birthday.

Jiang Youyi pursed her lips, but a smile came out of her eyes involuntarily.

Not daring to meet Yan Wei's gaze, she lowered her head and opened the box, as if the entanglement just now had never happened before, and turned her eyes to the things in the box.

Seeing this, Jiang Youyi paused, froze for two seconds, then raised her head and looked at Yan Wei with eyes full of surprise.

"Here, it's all yours." Yan Wei raised his chin at her pretending to be natural.

But she curled her ears and hair, played with her fingertips, and her slightly red cheeks betrayed her embarrassment at the moment.

There are six beautifully packaged gift boxes, big and small, hidden in the box, and a small handwritten card is pasted on each box.

Jiang Youyi picked up one at random, and saw that it said on the card: "To my dear Xiao Jiang, happy 19th birthday." The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, and it goes without saying who made it.

Then there are 20 years old, 21 years old... until...

Six boxes, that is to say, Yan Wei has already prepared Jiang Youyi's 24th birthday gift next month.

In addition to these birthday gifts, there is also a bulging envelope in the box, which contains postcards of all the scenic spots and cities Yan Wei has visited in the past few years. Whenever she has visited, she must leave something for her classmate Xiao Jiang.

In the previous life - in the world without Jiang Youyi, Yan Wei was doing the same thing.

Now, her heart has finally reached the end, where another heart is.

Jiang Youyi let go of the suitcase, turned around and embraced Yan Wei, and buried her red eyes into Yan Wei's arms with affection.

Yan Wei sat across Jiang Youyi's lap, hugged her tenderly, and stroked her back with his right hand.

Jiang Youyi buried her head for a while before she calmed down, and when she raised her head again, she raised her arms and wrapped them around Yan Wei's neck, taking the initiative to send an eager and soft kiss.

Yan Wei was aroused, her mouth was parched, she leaned over to deepen the kiss while lightly pressing Jiang Youyi's shoulder.

The latter has a delicate body and a weak body, and will fall if pushed.

The two were about to go further when the bedroom door lock suddenly clicked.

The roommate who hid outside for the night came back, and as soon as he entered the room, he encountered such a beautiful scene.

The three petrified at the same time.

"Ah... I'm sorry." The roommate was the first to react, and stepped back together, "I made a mistake, you guys continue!"

With a bang, the door closed again.

The author has something to say: Roommates are miserable _(:з"∠)_

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