Numbness where the fingertips were pressed.

Lowering his head and pursing his lips, Song Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced over the bed inadvertently, only to find that the corners of the quilt that had been tightly packed had been loosened, and the boundary between him and Chen Aowen hadn't been so clear for a long time.

Song Xuan knew that he had never slept honestly, so he knew at a glance that he must have been chasing the heat source around him in his sleep at night, causing half of his body to get into Chen Aowen's bed.

Originally, I wanted to hate Chen Aowen's answer of "counting eyelashes".

Now suddenly I can't get angry.

Song Xuan moved back half an inch. When Chen Aowen saw Song Xuan retreating, he also got up and got out of bed.

After freshening up, they took a walk in the woods and streams around the villa. At twelve o'clock at noon, the five returned along the way they had come with their bags on their backs.

The Easter holiday is almost the last holiday before the summer vacation. In the following days, mid-term, final and dissertation assignments come one after another, no matter what the major is, they are visibly busy.

After returning home from the forest villa, the first thing Song Xuan and Chen Aowen studied was the summer practice they talked about that night in the villa.

Although they are interested in marine environmental protection, this is the most popular project after all. By the time Song Xuan and Chen Aowen intend to sign up, the number of people has already been full.

Facing the registration channel that had been grayed out, the two had no choice but to choose other countries. After conducting multiple inquiries and comparisons, they finally settled on a country that is somewhat unfamiliar to almost everyone-Azerbaijan.

Azerbaijan was once a republic directly under the Soviet Union.

There are only a handful of applicants from unpopular countries. After submitting the information, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan received the news of the online interview after only three days. On Monday morning, both received an email confirming their participation.

So far, the schedule for August has been finalized.

Then came the final season.

In the final season of the semester, Song Xuan always wanted to bury his head in the books. The last month of each semester was his hardest and busiest time.

Because he wants to apply for Meishuo with high enough gold content, and because he is in a foreign land, he not only bears the label and brand of Chinese, but also naturally bears the corresponding pride.

He doesn't want to fall behind anyone academically. No matter whether the students competing with him have an advantage in their mother tongue or not, Song Xuan wants to compete for the top three positions, so every time he will make a plan and enter the review state half a month in advance.

Fortunately, the business courses in the sophomore year are not mostly theoretical courses as in the freshman year, but more focused on practice and understanding, so many final examinations are submitted in the form of papers.

Song Xuan finally didn't have to memorize life and death with a thick pile of unfocused textbooks like he did at the end of last year's semester this year.

Compared with the exam, although writing a thesis requires consulting a lot of documents and materials, it is not easy, but for Song Xuan, he can have more time to prepare.

After the Easter holiday, he quickly returned to his study life. For three whole weeks, Song Xuan spent almost every day in the library.

The library is quiet enough, and some are just the sound of typing on the keyboard at most. These white noises can make Song Xuan more efficient when writing papers.

The original two-point and one-line life of home and classroom has changed slightly because of the addition of the new location of the library, but it seems that there is no major change, because Chen Aowen also followed.

As long as Chen Aowen has no experiments and courses, he will go to the library to find Song Xuan.

Sometimes there was no one around Song Xuan, so Chen Aowen would go across to him and open the chair silently, smile at each other and then sit down to read; After arriving at Chen Aowen, he would take away the backpack that was occupying the seat beside him, and Chen Aowen sat down with an atmosphere that made Song Xuan feel at ease and warm.

Most of the time they don't speak, but in absolute silence, silence is better than sound.

Even if Chen Aowen couldn't accompany him because of something, he would make an appointment with Song Xuan and wait downstairs to go home together.

Just three weeks later.

Song Xuan finally only had the last report left.

On Thursday afternoon, Song Xuan typed the last sentence in his notebook. After saving the document, he closed the computer screen with a long sigh of relief, and then picked up the phone that was turned upside down for the first time.

With no debts and a light body, he wants to watch some videos first to relax.

Putting on the earphones and clicking on the app, the homepage happened to push him the latest contributions of several followers, and Tan Min's new video was among them.

The cover of the video happened to be a distant view of a forest villa, with the words "What to do on Easter" printed on it, and Song Xuan was instantly attracted.

Easter, that is the video with myself and Chen Aowen participating.

Song Xuan clicked in without any hesitation.

The beginning of the video is still Tan Min chatting with the camera, which seems to be her usual style, but this time the chat didn’t last too long, she just briefly introduced to fans the origin of the villa voucher, which was won by their band on the carnival day at the end of last semester First prize.

The video was posted last night, because of the time difference, the night here is the daytime in China, so after more than ten hours of "precipitation", the barrage is already very fat——

[Wuwu is indeed the first!It seems that foreign students are also very discerning. I just watched the video of the performance last semester.

[What school is so big?There is actually a forest, this is the first time I have seen it...]

[If you haven't watched the new fans of the vlog last semester, please point to the video from February this year, go watch it!It's not good to see you come back and hit me! 】

Then the camera turned and it was Tan Min standing at the school gate waiting. She waited for Jiang Xiqing first, and the two girls sang together and complained:

"I didn't expect to be the first to arrive."

"I didn't expect men and women to go out together these days, and when they arrived at the scene, there were girls waiting for boys!"

"What are the three of them doing? Isn't it putting on makeup?"

Then the topic started to shift from here to "Your makeup looks good today" and "I like your dress so much".

[Laughing, didn't you still complain about your male classmates before? ? ? 】

[The two sisters are too real, my best friend and I are like this, you can never know the direction of girls' topics. 】

[Beauties, don't wait, just leave arm in arm. 】

But only a few seconds later, after hearing Tan Min say "here we are", Song Xuan saw himself and Chen Aowen appearing in the center of the video.

Walking side by side, the two are about the same height, talking sideways in each other's direction, with shallow smiles on their lips, and early spring buds sprouting from the branches on the side of the road, making the picture of this journey pleasing to the eye , extremely beautiful.

[Oh oh oh!It's the two who sang the love song last time! 】

[God, so handsome, is he so handsome without makeup? 】

[? !Why did they come together again? I know they are roommates, but now I can't help but want to shout out: It's a good match. 】

The scene of Song Xuan and Chen Aowen's arrival only flashed for a few seconds, so the barrage erupted briefly, and then with Luo Ziyang's arrival and the broken shots on the way to the forest, it was reduced to a few sporadic pieces that slowly drifted past .

When there is a complete continuous picture, it will be after they arrive at the villa.

The picture turned around to the living room, dining room and kitchen, so that fans can get a general familiarity with the structure of the villa. When they returned to the living room, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen were playing a racing game with the handles.

There were winners and losers in the first two rounds. The barrage boasted that both of them looked agile and good at playing games. The comments were mediocre until the third round.

In the third round, after Chen Aowen said the word "ride" on the snow map, the barrage suddenly increased——

【? ? ? 】

【what?go for a ride? 】

[Laughing, what did Luo Ziyang say before?Let them have a showdown, but now they say "ride"? 】

[Luo Ziyang's expression made me laugh so hard, is this a straight man? 】

[When I heard the word "joyride", I was going to laugh. If it was me, I would just take this opportunity to overtake you, and Song Xuan really slowed down?How should I put it... I seem to understand the reason why my mother and fetus are single. 】

【hateful!He actually turned a racing game into a love game. 】

[One thing to say, this scene is really romantic, I see these two people also look intoxicated, I really want to rush in to interview them, does it really feel like a joyride? [Light a cigarette]]

Half a minute passed after a bunch of bullet screens erupted, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen were still sitting on the sofa operating the controller, but the screen moved, following Tan Min's turn.

Tan Min's voice appeared offscreen, saying to the fans: "They are so boring, let's go upstairs and look at the bedroom."

The barrage was shouting "No", but Tan Min couldn't foresee it at the time. She took the camera and walked upstairs. After seeing the three bedrooms, she and Jiang Xiqing were discussing the allocation of rooms for the evening. The stairs at the end of the corridor At the entrance, Luo Ziyang walked up the steps in three steps and two in parallel, and walked here.

Jiang Xiqing: "Anyway, the two of us will definitely sleep in one room, and let the boys allocate the remaining two rooms."

Luo Ziyang: "There's no need to assign, it must be me and Song Xuan."

Tan Min shook his head: "No, I bet, it will be between Song Xuan and Chen Aowen in the end."

Then on the screen, Jiang Xiqing and Tan Min exchanged a look of "you understand and I understand" with each other.

【Hey, that's what I guessed too. 】

[I think the same as the two sisters! 】

[This wave is called #woman's intuition#]

【To be honest, I want to see Luo Ziyang and Song Xuan in the same room, and then Chen Aowen, who was lying on the bed tossing and turning jealously in the middle of the night, broke in, forcibly resisted Song Xuan, and then threw him back on the bed in his own room.Please tell me how the follow-up plot will develop like this! ! ! 】

[? ? ?Don't go ahead! 】

[Is the previous one still there?You are very brave]

[The second brush tells you that the plot didn't develop like this, but I think this idea is very good. I suggest you write it yourself and send it out for me to taste. 】

The barrage was too long and moved too fast, Song Xuan couldn't catch it with his naked eyes, so he could only pause and read it word by word.

Just as he was about to click play to let the barrage pass by, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder.

With a swipe of his finger, Song Xuan not only didn't click on the play, but also swipe to the comment area.

Turning around, Song Xuan saw that it was Chen Aowen standing beside him - the seat opposite was occupied by someone else.

Song Xuan reached out to take away the schoolbag next to him, but Chen Aowen's eyes fell straight down during the process, and stayed on Song Xuan's mobile phone screen for a while, obviously looking away after reading carefully.

After Chen Aowen sat down.

Only then did Song Xuan see the barrage that was still on the screen and was opened by him, and the first message in the comment area——

[I can assure you, these two boys who sang love songs duet!absolute!have legs! 】

And at the bottom of this message, there is a line of irritating likes and prompts in small words——

【The UP owner thinks it's great】

The author has something to say: I think I can write them together at chapter 50.

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