Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

Shocked by his own thought, Cheng Yu burned from his neck to his cheeks.

Feeling that his ears might be red, he raised his hand and pushed the shoulder of the boy who was rubbing him into his arms, but he couldn't push at all.

Qiu Sifan didn't know what to eat to grow up, and his strength was unbelievably strong, and that little struggle was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree.

"What's going on with you today? Didn't you burn out your brain?" The person holding him maintained this position, and Cheng Yu gave up after pushing twice.He felt that Qiu Sifan was so abnormal today, he was so abnormal that he wondered if his brain was really burnt out.

He asked: "Are you still awake?" He barely pulled out an arm from the airtight embrace, stretched it out and shook it in front of him.

The result was that he was reversed at the next moment.Qiu Sifan grasped that thin white wrist into the palm of his hand, and buried his head in his neck.

"...No." His mouth was startlingly hoarse.

"I'm a little tired, let me hug you for a while."

Sick people are prone to fatigue, this is not incomprehensible to him.

But being hugged tightly like this, Cheng Yu still felt very uncomfortable.It wasn't disgust, but simply uncomfortable, so he moved Qiu Sifan's shoulder symbolically again, in order not to cause misunderstanding, the force he used was very light, even with a hint of refusal to welcome.

"But you will be more tired if you hug me like this. Really, you don't need to hug me so hard, and I can't run..."

Having said that, I will stop here first.Not sure, he just wanted to run here.

Sure enough, the other party seemed to have guessed his inner thoughts, and the strength on his lower back suddenly tightened.Qiu Sifan hugged him tighter as if to prevent him from escaping, so that even air could not get in through the tight fit.

...to die for.Cheng Yu's scalp was numb, "Well, do you want me to help you go to bed and rest for a while?"

"Okay." A hoarse voice came up from the hollow of the shoulder, "You help me over there, and then we will lie on the bed and rest together."

Cheng Yu took a deep breath: "Don't push yourself."

"Where do I have it?"

Taking a deep second breath, he gritted his teeth and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Then who is biting my neck now?"

"... Hiss!" Cheng Yu suddenly trembled, and when he spoke again, his voice changed. He looked down in surprise, "Qiu Sifan, are you a dog?!"

Qiu Sifan looked up innocently.

"What did you bite me for?!" The loud question finally came to the other party's understatement, but with a hint of possessiveness, "Put a mark."

"..." Cheng Yu's throat choked, and he could only choke out a sentence for a long time, "Enough is enough!"

What kind of mark to mark, whether you can make it or not? Doing so is equivalent to greening the protagonist's body/body!

Have you ever considered the feelings of the protagonist with the green grassland above his head?

Cheng Yu was suffocated, but Qiu Sifan asked back: "I'm your boyfriend, why should enough be enough?"

When the eyes were intertwined, Cheng Yu reminded softly, "Did you have selective amnesia? Didn't I tell you that I would return it?" If I give you the money, we will break up sooner or later."

With the most gentle and ordinary voice, he once again said something that was against Lin for a certain person.

There was silence in the air for two seconds, and then an extremely strong and dangerous aura suddenly dispersed——

Why do you feel a little gloomy?still a bit cold...

The autumn wind blows the navy blue curtains fluttering.

Although Cheng Yu was hugged tightly and stitched tightly, the parts above the neck can still move.He looked sideways, and finally attributed the cold feeling to the fact that the windows were not closed.

I don't know where my thoughts drifted, and Cheng Yu was in a trance, when there was a "click" in my ear!His sight fixed on the balcony was directly shaken by the sound of the door opening!

Someone is there, who? !

But Qiu Sifan didn't seem to notice it at all, and ignored his struggle and resistance.Cheng Yu was disheartened, gave up struggling, turned around with a stiff neck, and met the person in front of him whose eyes were fixed on his face.

It was a senior who had never met, holding a half-used roll of toilet paper in his hand, "..."

Cheng Yu looked at the strange senior in shock, and the strange senior also looked at him in shock.

They obviously didn't say anything, but they both read it from each other's eyes: Damn it!

The senior who has never seen a big guy take someone into the dormitory, never thought that when he came out after using the toilet, he would encounter such a scene-his school bully roommate, who was not too close to anyone, was going to a roommate at this moment. The pretty guy is wall-thumping against the wall, not only trapping him in his arms, but also burying his face in the other's shoulder!

Their postures were so ambiguous, the senior sighed sincerely from the bottom of his heart: he deserves to be a school bully, if he doesn't sing, he will already be a blockbuster.Too wild!

The two looked at each other in mid-air for a few rounds, and the person buried in his shoulder raised his head in due course.Sensing a threatening gaze sweeping from bottom to top, Cheng Yu panicked and said quickly, "Hello, I am, I am—"

Who am I and where am I?

...Fuck, Cheng Yu forgot his words nervously.

Just when he was at a loss as to what to say, Qiu Sifan had already turned his head away from the corner of his eye.

His eyes were a bit cold, as if he didn't know why the other party appeared here, "Didn't you say you won't go back to the dormitory today?"

"Ah, the plan has changed temporarily. The dinner has been moved to the evening. I can go out in about an hour and a half."

After the report was over, seeing that the boy was about to tear himself apart, the senior was puzzled, covered his eyes and considered, "Should I go back to the toilet and wait an hour before I come out? Boss, don't worry, I will I didn’t see anything, so I won’t tell your secrets!”

What didn't you see, what didn't you say?Apart from hugging, they didn't do anything shameful!

Cheng Yu was depressed, and heard the person holding him add fuel to the fire in a serious manner: "I am in a relationship with him. It is normal for couples to do this kind of thing, so it doesn't matter if you don't tell it. It's not a secret."

The senior was dumbfounded.

Cheng Yu gave Qiu Sifan a hard squeeze.The latter glanced at him and suggested, "However, going back to the toilet for an hour is indeed something that no one does, but it's really annoying for you to stay here. I suggest you go out for a walk now. The air flowing outside is always better than the air in the toilet." excellent."

Say, it makes sense!The senior accepted the proposal humbly. Under the threat of Qiu Sifan's eyes, he didn't dare to look at the face of the boy who was hugged by him as if he owned it. He took the only possessions in his body: mobile phone and roll paper.He turned around and fled out of the dormitory in a panic.

——Obviously it was his dormitory, but he couldn't stay there, crying!

Click, the door closes.The dormitory where only the two of them were left fell into a cold spot again.

"My flesh is about to be wrung off by you." Qiu Sifan said suddenly, and Cheng Yu realized that he had wrung a piece of skin on his shoulder and neck red, and he let go of his hand in a panic.

"Is that senior your roommate?" Pou said to ease the embarrassment, "I thought no one was there, why did he keep silent in the toilet just now?"

"The toilet is for going to the toilet. How loud does it need to be to go to the toilet? It's loud?"

"..."

After being speechless for a moment, Cheng Yu said with some embarrassment, "Okay, then I'll let you go, can you let me go too?"

As he said that, he blamed Qiu Sifan for lying to himself, "I have been here before, and I will go back if I have nothing to give me."

Saying that you want to give him something is just an excuse to trick him so that he can play hooligans to him.

"Why don't you have anything for you? Didn't you say that I would give you myself?"

"My God, are you a thing?" The little bit of embarrassment was suddenly wiped out by this coquettish remark.Cheng Yu pretended to be surprised, and then he talked to himself and said dumbly, "Hehe, it's not funny at all, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"..."

"I'll ignore you if you do this again, let go!" Cheng Yu pushed urgently.

Qiu Sifan, who was threatened by these words, let go.After he stood up straight, he stared meaningfully at the boy's face for a long while before slowly withdrawing his gaze.

"I didn't lie to you when I said I would give you something." Turning around, I found the packing box from the closet. The snow-white/delicate packing box had a golden edge tattooed on it. Qiu Sifan handed him to Cheng Yu, "In two days Isn’t there an experimental class, Nong, I’ll send you a new white coat.”

Just looking at the outer packaging, you know it's worth a lot.

Cheng Yu froze and did not dare to reach out to pick it up.

"Take it, the 'transfer' gift specially prepared for you."

Transfer gift... This was the first time he heard of such a gift.

Cheng Yu remained motionless on the surface, until Qiu Sifan lost his patience and forcefully stuffed it into his hands, then he began to struggle and evade: "No, it's too expensive and I can't collect it, once I collect it, the debt on my body will become even more !"

"You are stupid, I told you that this is for you." Qiu Sifan discussed with him, "You can choose not to charge it, but because I bought it for you specially, you have to accompany me to pay for the mental damage."

"..."

"Triple the price."

Cheng Yu couldn't hold back anymore, "Are you stealing money?!"

"Hmm." Big brother Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and adopted that school bully tone, "Do you have any objections?"

In the end, Cheng Yu was forced to accept a set of valuable gifts because he couldn't stand the extortion from the protagonist Gong.Before leaving the dormitory, he intentionally lingered on the box of strawberry milk on the table for a while, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you say you were lactose intolerant?"

Qiu Sifan hummed without denying, "What's wrong?"

"Then you still secretly buy milk to drink?"

Following his gaze, Qiu Sifan realized what he was asking, and couldn't help laughing, "Who said I secretly bought milk and drank it, how could I be so naive? You forgot what you bought yourself?"

Um?I bought it myself?

Cheng Yu was dazed for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

He looked up at Qiu Sifan who was behind the light in surprise, the latter yawned lazily, and said, "I have a habit of collecting cultural relics and thinking about people when I see things, are you afraid?"

Cheng Yu: "..."

Cheng Yu forgot his words again.

For a moment, I really didn't know whether to answer fear or not. The boy with a sleepy face saw that he had been silent, smiled with the corners of his lips, and slowly closed the bedroom door.

As the door closed, Cheng Yu calmed down for two seconds, and quietly turned his back.

On that tidy table, apart from the computer and some necessary items, there is only a can of strawberry milk left.Recalling that the can of drink in the pink packaging seemed to be enshrined, occupying the C position of the entire table, Cheng Yu was in a complicated mood.

——I bought it for him after the monthly exam.

The shelf life is only one week, so I can't drink it.

"Collecting cultural relics" is understandable, and it's not a day or two for Qiu Sifan to be insane.

What kind of nonsense is "seeing things and thinking about people"?

I don't understand, something is wrong.

Dongdong, ignoring the beating sound under his chest, Cheng Yu held the gift box and walked up the stairs while his mind was empty.

As soon as the door of 315 dormitory opened, Zhou Jiaqing inside turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw the person coming, he asked rather worriedly: "Brother Yu, do you have a fever?"

Cheng Yu looked over strangely.

Zhou Jiaqing looked at him carefully: "The skin on your face and ears is really red..."

His gaze gradually narrowed, and Zhou Jiaqing frowned: "Brother Yu, what are those two red spots on your neck? Are you allergic?"

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