Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qu Jin had already wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, only one head was left outside.

Liu Nanyou stood beside the bed and looked at him for a long time, but finally held back the question in his heart, picked up his pajamas: "I'm going to take a bath."

When he came out after washing, Qu Jin was lying down and closed his eyes.

He occupied Liu Nanyou's quilt, silently went to the guest room and brought another bed back.

Get under the covers and put your hands on the switch: "I turned off the light."

Qu Jin didn't make a sound, probably fell asleep.

The bedroom was pitch black, and Liu Nanyou was also lying on the pillow.

The question just now popped up in his mind again, disturbing him a little bit to sleep: "Qu Jin."

Qu Jin: "..."

Liu Nanyou patted him lightly: "Qu Jin, are you asleep?"

The person who had been silent with his back turned suddenly turned around, full of energy: "No."

Although the light in the room was very dark, but remembering the question he wanted to ask, Liu Nanyou still didn't dare to look at him: "Let's chat for a while... Hey, what are you doing here? You don't have any clothes on?!"

Qu Jin lifted Liu Nanyou's quilt and slipped in swiftly, took Liu Nanyou's hand and put it on his waist: "I'm wearing underwear, touch it."

Liu Nanyou shook off his hand and pushed him: "Go back and cover yourself with the quilt."

Qu Jin pressed Liu Nanyou's leg, put his arms around his waist, and decided to play tricks to the end: "Don't go!"

In all fairness, Liu Nanyou had to admit that Qu Jin was stronger than himself, locked by him like this, he couldn't break free at all.

After tossing and tossing for a while, he gave up, lying flat and letting Qu Jin hug him.

Qu Jin laughed out loud: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Forget it, I don't want to talk about it." This kind of situation is not suitable for talking about what is on his mind.

Qu Jin lifted the hem of his pajamas, put his hand on his waist: "Say."

He didn't have much strength, his hands stuck to his skin and itched, Liu Nanyou rubbed down: "Let go of me, I'll tell you."

Qu Jin bent his fingers and scratched his waist again, then let him go: "Speak."

The shoulders of the two people rubbed tightly together, Qu Jin's body temperature was clearly transmitted to the skin through the thin layer of clothing on Liu Nanyou's body, Liu Nanyou looked sideways at Qu Jin.

But the light was dim, so I couldn't see very clearly, I could only vaguely see the outline of his side face, but the scent of the shower gel on his body was relatively clear, and he kept drilling it into his nose.

"When did you find out...well, you found out that you like boys?" He thinks it's better not to ask suddenly, but to do it step by step.

Qu Jin also turned his head. Although the light was dim, Liu Nanyou still caught his gaze accurately. The temperature was the same as his body temperature, a little hot.

"When I met you."

"Then...you liked girls before?"

"No, I only like you." Qu Jin leaned over again, wrapped his hands around Liu Nanyou's back, and pulled him into his arms.

Liu Nanyou was a little shorter than him, and his forehead just touched his chin. Qu Jin could kiss him just by lowering his head: "I really like you when I meet you."

Qu Jin still remembered the first time he saw Liu Nanyou.

He was explaining to himself that he didn't take anyone back to the dormitory.

Standing at the back door and listening quietly, I could only see his back.

At that time, I was looking forward to it in my heart, that he would turn around sooner, and I especially wanted to know what this boy who was cold and tugging when he spoke looked like.

He turned back.

He looks so good-looking, and a little strangely familiar.

After a while, he realized why he looked familiar, because he was the model who asked to be photographed but released his own pigeons.

But he looks better in person than in the photos.

From an angle that Qu Jin couldn't see, Liu Nanyou's tangled expression was suddenly relieved.

That question doesn't matter anymore, it's him anyway, it's him after all, it's him anyway.

He lowered his body and buried his face in the socket of Qu Jin's neck, delicately pecking at the skin on his neck.

When the lips were stuck to the skin and did not move away, he felt his heartbeat was extraordinarily clear...

Qu Jin's Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Stop kissing, I can't stand it."

"Ok?"

Qu Jin withdrew his arms, bowed his legs and turned around: "You want to kill me."

Liu Nanyou looked at Qu Jin's back in a daze, and slowly her ears turned red, and she understood what Qu Jin meant.

Twirling the slightly sweaty palm with his fingers, he slowly stretched out from under the quilt, put his arms around Qu Jin's waist, and kissed the back of his neck: "I...help you."

Things developed to the end, from one-on-one help to mutual help...

After finishing the work, Liu Nanyou lay on the bed and didn't want to move, but Qu Jin got up diligently and wandered around in the bedroom.

Liu Nanyou looked at him like a fool: "What are you looking for?"

"The bag." Qu Jin looked at his desk: "Do you have the bag?"

"You can just throw it in the trash can."

Qu Jin was worried: "No, I will see it when Auntie cleans up the trash can tomorrow."

"Hey." Liu Nanyou crawled out of bed and put on his pants: "I'll go find it."

Liu Nanyou found a small black handbag from the bottom drawer of the closet: "Use this, don't forget it when you leave tomorrow."

When they got up the next day, the aunt at home and a few hourly workers were cleaning the living room downstairs.

Song Wei had already dressed and put on makeup, and was waiting for them in the small living room on the second floor.

Kong Lingxuan was taken out by the nanny to attend interest classes.

Song Wei's mental state is still good, and she can't see what happened last night at all. Seeing Qu Jin is more enthusiastic than yesterday: "Did Xiao Jin sleep well last night?"

Qu Jin subconsciously hid the bag in his hand behind him, smiled and nodded: "Very good."

Song Wei took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to him.

Qu Jin was dumbfounded, and asked Liu Nanyou what he was doing?Why give red envelopes?

Before Liu Nanyou could speak, Song Wei had already stuffed the red envelope into his hand: "Take it, it's the first time I'm here, I have to keep it. I wrote the password on the back of the card."

Qu Jin hurriedly stuffed the red envelope back into Song Wei's hand: "Thank you, Auntie, but I can't accept it."

Song Wei stuffed it back for him again, and the two awkwardly pushed back and forth, and finally Liu Nanyou helped Qu Jin take it: "Take it."

Song Wei originally intended to take the two of them out for dinner, and then send them back to school.

But Liu Nanyou refused: "Qu Jin came here by car, let's eat next time."

Song Wei wanted to persuade her again, but the lawyer she contacted yesterday just called to make an appointment to discuss the divorce agreement.

Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin didn't stay any longer and left home.

Back in the urban area, Qu Jin was still thinking about why Liu Nanyou's mother gave him red envelopes: "Will all the friends and aunts you bring back give red envelopes?"

"I told my mother about the two of us yesterday. This is a gift from her to meet you."

Qu Jin was shocked: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I forgot last night."

Qu Jin was silent for a while, nervous and nervous: "Auntie...how did she say it to me?"

"My mother said that she likes you very much and let me get along with you."

Qu Jin heaved a sigh of relief: "You can go to my house sometime."

"Well, good. But let's go to the bookstore first."

"You want to buy books?"

"Buy it for you."

"Oh."

The books I bought for Qu Jin and the gift that Qu Jin gave him on his birthday, I had a lot of things when I returned to the dormitory.

Fortunately, I met Sun Ning's roommate, otherwise I would have to make a second trip.

Sun Ning babbled all the way: "You guys moved your house here? Why did you buy so many things?"

"Damn it! Brother Jin, have you bought this game console? How about it, doesn't it feel great?"

Qu Jin shook the two bags of books and papers in his hand: "These are mine, and those are my roommate's."

Sun Ning stretched out his head to look at the bag he was carrying: "What are you? A paper? What are you buying this for?"

Qu Jin was impassioned: "Learning, only learning can make me happy! I love learning."

"Crazy one." Sun Ning quickened his pace in disdain.

But Qu Jin wasn't crazy, nor was it a sudden whim, he remembered what he said to Liu Nanyou in the stairwell a few days ago, that he would work hard.

Yuren's teacher may only be able to judge papers and core scores at a speed that is not inferior to teachers in other key high schools.

On Monday afternoon, the results were out.

Liu Nanyou's score was far ahead without any suspense. When Zhao Jingyuan walked in the corridor with other class teachers holding the report card, his aura became inexplicably much taller.

When I saw the director, I also held my head high and held my chest high. It was completely different from him who was quiet in the Buddhist department last year.

It can be seen that he has been forced to follow Buddhism before.

When looking at the big list outside, Liu Nanyou didn't look at himself, but looked for Qu Jin's name from the back and front, more nervous than looking at his own score.

The penultimate is not him, relieved

He was not in the bottom ten, and he was relieved again.

In the end, he found Qu Jin's name among the bottom fifty.

Unexpectedly, Qu Jin passed one subject this time, with a score of 92 in mathematics.

Other subjects are still terrible, especially English, with 23 points and a total score of 287.

Qu Jin was also silent at the side.

Liu Nanyou's score is almost 2.5 times his.

Lu Yang checked his own ranking, and he could tell by his expression that it was not ideal.

The first thing to do is to find Liu Nanyou: "When I go back to bed in the future, can I go to your dormitory to catch up on English..."

Qu Jin rubbed Liu Nanyou's shoulder: "Your English is not good either?"

"Not good, 107. How much are you?" Lu Yang wrote with worry all over his face.

"Me?" Qu Jin looked at his score at the beginning of the second, and silently closed his mouth, he shouldn't ask.

Liu Nanyou's face was also full of sorrow: "Yes, yes."

After finishing speaking, he pinched Qu Jin's waist, and spoke a little harshly: "You go out and buy a desk lamp in a while, and it needs to have a large battery capacity. With this score, you don't want to sleep before twelve o'clock every day."

Qu Jin nodded like pecking rice: "Don't sleep, believe me, I will pass the final exam."

In order to express his determination to use all the time to study, Qu Jin also bought himself an elderly mobile phone when he went out to buy a desk lamp, which can only make and receive calls, and has no other functions.

Then he handed over his mobile phone, game console, and computer to Liu Nanyou and locked them in the cabinet.

In the evening Qu Jin was really obedient and slept well after twelve o'clock. Liu Nanyou thought he would not get used to it the next day, but it turned out to be okay, he woke up first in the morning.

Washing up and getting ready to go to the cafeteria, but as soon as I left the dormitory building, I was blocked by four white eyes: "You two, come to my office after the self-study, if you dare not come, I will go to the class and drag you!"