The sand sculpture roommate is always teasing me

There was a gap in the curtains, and moonlight and street lamps came in through the gap, and the street shops on both sides of the downstairs had the sound of pedestrians passing by from time to time.

In the dim room on the second floor of the old house, only a desk lamp on the bedside table emits soft light.

A boy with a good face was lying on the bed next to the lamp.

The boy had one arm in front of his eyes, his lips were slightly parted, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down from time to time, but from the half-exposed expression, he could see some unusual embarrassment.

The phone had been thrown aside the pillow, but Chen Jiashu's deep and hoarse voice was still speaking some unbearable words in the earphones.

He should stop him or cut off the phone directly, Jing Shuo thought so.

But I don't know why, but I can't help imagining pictures following his voice in my mind.

In the picture, he is lying on the bed in the dormitory, and Chen Jiashu hugs him tightly, burying his furry head on the side of his neck, like a big clingy dog, constantly rubbing against the owner's face and neck.

While kissing his earlobe, he said some shameless words to him.

The warm lips licked the earlobe for a while, and then moved down, moving inch by inch on the skin on the side of the neck, rubbing and biting on the fair and beautiful neck, leaving itchy wet marks... …

Desire is ignited, like burning weeds, bursting out a fiery flame, completely burning out reason.

The scumbag Chen Jiashu tore the quilt separating the two of them with his hands...

The weak and introverted Jing Shuo only dared to bite his lips and whimpered, but the rogue Chen Jiashu didn't care about his crying at all, and became more excited inside, touching his hip bones with his fingers, outlining the outline of a cow. The sound of tendons snapping against skin.

"Do you have feelings?" Chen Jiashu, who was like a hooligan, said firmly with a wicked smile.

Then he half-closed his good-looking long eyes, and threatened, "Would you like me to help you?" What he said was a question, but his tone was a threat that could not be refused.

After speaking, he really reached out to help him.

Jing Shuo, who dared not speak out, opened his eyes wide for a moment, and the wet eye sockets seemed to be a silent accusation against him.

He wanted to push Chen Jiashu's hand away, but the opponent's force was too great, he couldn't push it even half an inch, so he could only be forced to accept his help, and he couldn't stop crying with grievance and unexplained pain.

The fiery kiss mixed with hot breath continued to swim on the forearm and wrist, and he bit his slender fingers and licked twice.

walk every inch...

The voice of storytelling stopped abruptly, and those who were deeply involved in the plot had no time to play.

The imaginary gangster who used both hands and feet asked him in a normal voice: "Jing Shuo, are you asleep?"

After being silent for a while, Jing Shuo swallowed his throat, unable to complain in his heart, how could he be able to sleep!

The movement took a breath and said in a hoarse voice: "No."

Chen Jiashu snorted, then paused and said, "Let's go here, the back is too much."

Jing Shuo, who was hanging in mid-air, was speechless for a while, and let out a low voice.

Then there was a strange silence on the phone, and in less than half a minute, Jing Shuo felt restless and uncomfortable for the first time, even sulking at Chen Jiashu, so he hung up the phone directly, and turned on the airplane mode in a fit of anger.

Chen Jiashu's heart skipped a beat when the phone was hung up, and he dialed back subconsciously, only to hear a mechanical female voice coming from the receiver: "The number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later..."

He was not sure for a moment, was he angry or his phone was out of battery?

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Jiashu sent him a message on his WeChat.

[Chen Jiashu: Can't you listen to it? ]

[Chen Jiashu: Forget it, stop studying. ]

[Chen Jiashu: Are you free these two days? ]

[Chen Jiashu: I haven't been to Qingzhou for several years, and I want to go to Qingzhou. ]

At about 09:30 in the evening, there was a sound of opening and closing the door downstairs. It was Grandpa who came back, so Jing Shuo simply walked out of the room to take a breath.

Seeing Jing Shuo coming downstairs, grandpa smiled and told him what happened in the elderly community, which old man was stupid, which old lady could write flexibly, and said what came to mind.

When the grandfather and grandson went upstairs together, the grandfather couldn't help asking curiously: "Isn't it hot today?"

"Huh?" Jing Shuo didn't react for a while, and looked out through the window in the stairwell. The night wind blew in through the open window, blowing away the thin layer of sweat on his body.

This area has already entered autumn, and the wind at night is gradually cooling down, and it is very refreshing to blow on the body.

"It's not hot, it's pretty cool."

"Then why are your temples sweating?" Grandpa asked wonderingly, "Is the quilt too thick?"

"..."

Jing Shuo shaved his nose uncomfortably, and found an excuse flexibly: "I'm exercising, and I do dozens of push-ups every night. I just finished it, and it's a bit hot now."

As he spoke, he fanned the wind through the collar of his pajamas.

Grandpa didn't doubt him, he kept saying that exercising is good for the body, besides exercising and eating well at school, if the money from parents is not enough, he will come to grandpa.After a bunch of instructions, Jing Shuo repeatedly responded, and the two went back to their rooms.

After returning to the room, Jing Shuo picked up the phone and looked at it.

Sure enough, there was Chen Jiashu's WeChat.

Also sent a few aggrieved expressions.

Jing Shuo couldn't help curling his lips, who was wronged more.

After thinking about it, Jing Shuo typed: [Tomorrow I will be at my grandfather's house, and I will have a singing appointment with my high school classmates the day after tomorrow, and I will go back to school the day after tomorrow. ]

In short, there is no time to entertain you.

Who knew that Chen Jiashu didn't know people at all.

[Chen Jiashu: Alright, then I will find you the day after tomorrow. If you are not free, I will go shopping by myself, and we will go back to school together the day after tomorrow. ]

Jing Shuo felt that a soft heart was probably the biggest obstacle in his life.

Seeing Chen Jiashu's sentence "I go shopping by myself", he unexpectedly felt that the other party was wronged for no reason.

Relentless, Jing Shuo typed a reply——

[Okay, then we'll see you at noon on the [-]th]

Two days passed in a flash, Jing Shuo left home on the evening of the [-]th to go to a newly opened mass-market KTV.

On the way there, Chen Jiashu would broadcast his latest news to him from time to time.

[Chen Jiashu: Picture]

[Chen Jiashu: There are quite a lot of people walking in this street at night. ]

[Chen Jiashu: Picture]

[Chen Jiashu: Someone is wearing Hanfu and wants to see you in it! ]

Jing Shuo clicked on the picture, and it was the back view of two girls in Hanfu.

The warm yellow light shines through the lush treetops, shines on the river bank, illuminates the tops of the two girls' heads, and makes the hair color soft and warm.

Near the bottom of the camera, knuckle fingers made a "yeah" gesture.

In a panic, Jing Shuo complained silently, wanting to put the phone in his pocket, but finally couldn't hold back the reply.

In the KTV box, the students arrived one after another, and there were about a dozen people in Moyue, some of them were from the two classes next door.

Jing Shuo has never liked to participate in this kind of entertainment, and today he was also attracted by a male classmate who had a good relationship with him in high school.

Seeing him sitting in a corner of the sofa, taking out his mobile phone to reply to messages from time to time, many girls secretly glanced over while playing.

Seeing this, a male student jokingly said: "Hey, what's the matter, why do you always go to Jing Shuo when you play a game? Jing Shuo, do you want to come and play together? If you don't want to play games with some people nothing."

The girl being ridiculed immediately blushed when she heard this, and slapped the boy on the arm who was talking: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The men and women who were playing games together laughed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou also gossiped in front of his friends: "Why are you chatting all the time? You won't have a girlfriend, will you?"

"No," Jing Shuo locked the phone screen and said, "I have a college classmate here, and I want to leave later."

Zhou Zhou immediately asked, "Male and female?"

"Male." Jing Shuo said.

Zhou Zhou suddenly lost interest: "Oh, forget it, it's boring. But you really didn't talk about a girlfriend? You are so handsome, it's really blinding your face. How kind to me."

"No." Staring at the blacked-out mobile phone for a while, Jing Shuo raised his eyelids, and there was a faint smile in his dark eyes, "but this classmate is the school grass of our school."

"Fuck—is it true or not?" Zhou Zhou's eyes widened for a moment, "The school girl of Western University? The school girl of Western University, one of the top ten universities with the most handsome guys in the legend?"

His reaction really stunned Jing Shuo for a moment: "Why are you so excited?"

In the next second, Zhou Zhou told him the reason personally, and he rushed to snatch the microphone from the boy who was singing, which made the boy look confused, and saw him stand in front of the LCD screen excitedly.

"Comrades, organizations, I just came undercover and got great news." Zhou Zhou sneered at the faces of the group of people playing the game like a trick.

They also stopped to look at him in cooperation.

Zhou Zhou licked his lips and said, "Everyone knows Jing Shuo's university, right? Xida University is one of the top ten universities that have been rumored to have the most handsome men."

A girl responded: "Well, Jing Shuo should be a handsome guy who goes to Xida University."

Another girl said: "I think at least the top three."

Zhou Zhou cleared his throat and said, "But today the grassroots from their school came to play with him, and now he is in our Qingzhou."

The girl hadn't reacted yet, the boy who first teased Jing Shuo jumped out first, slapped the coffee table loudly, and shouted: "Hurry up, come here, let us witness the dignity of Xida's senior. "

Some girls laughed and joked: "Why are you guys more excited than us girls?"

The boy said: "I called for you, you are all happy, don't think I don't know."

As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Jing Shuo to signal that there was so much wine on the coffee table: "Jing Shuo, call here quickly, let's treat our schoolmates well."

Looking at a table of red, yellow, champagne and beer foam, Jing Shuo considerately refused for Chen Jiashu.

However, this room was so noisy that he refused to let him go at all. Three glasses of foreign wine and beer were placed in front of him, and he chose to order or drink.Zhou Zhou kept urging him to trick Chen Jiashu over.

It was as if Chen Jiashu had smashed a bandit's den.

People walk on the street, and the pot comes from afar.

After repeated persecution and thinking, Jing Shuo decided to throw this difficult problem to himself to answer.

[Jing Shuo: My classmate asked if you would come to sing? ]

[Jing Shuo: They prepared a lot of wine for you]

[Chen Jiashu: Me? ]

[Chen Jiashu: They let me go? ]

[Jing Shuo: Well, I said that my college classmates are here, and they insist on asking me to call you]

[Jing Shuo: Are you coming? ]

[Chen Jiashu: What about you? ]

[Chen Jiashu: Do you want me to come? ]

[Jing Shuo: How is your drinking capacity? ]

[Chen Jiashu: Very good]

Jing Shuo thought for a while: [Then why don’t you come? ]

[Chen Jiashu: OK]

The author has something to say:

Chen Jiashu's daily life is to make his wife angry, coax him after coaxing, and coax him again after coaxing him!Today, my family must work hard! ! !