what are you doing

Damn, what's wrong, children, you can only fall asleep after sticking to it.

Ding An complained in his heart, but silently moved his body into his arms, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

The two of them tossed and tossed for so long, not to mention the horror movie in their minds, they were not even ready for bed, and fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

He slept very soundly and comfortably this time, and he didn't have a single dream.

Until the next morning, the alarm clock rang happily.

Fang Zeyu frowned, a thin white and strong hand protruded from under the quilt, with a beautiful bony joint protruding from his wrist, he turned off the alarm clock, resisted the sleepiness and opened his eyes.

The person in his arms was still soundly asleep, and the alarm clock didn't affect him at all. He stretched out his hand and patted Ding An lightly, "It's time, get up."

no response.

Forget it, I slept too late last night, Fang Zeyu couldn't bear to wake him up so early, so let him sleep for a while.

Who knew that after he washed and changed his clothes, his grandma came knocking on the door and told him to go out for breakfast, but Ding An was still sleeping and showed no signs of waking up.

Fang Zeyu squatted beside the bed and looked closely at him. He never thought that Ding An's sleepiness would show up early in the morning, which was terrible.

"Brother An, sleep god, Ding Xiaoan," Fang Zeyu called to him, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, "An Anzi, get up soon."

Ding An vaguely felt as if someone was calling him, the voice fluctuated from far to near, and he couldn't really hear it.

Who is touching him, I don't know if it's bed time, it's so noisy.

"The sun is drying your butt, get up quickly." The voice said.

Show your mother, talk and fart, let me crawl.

The eyelashes seemed to be blown by someone, and they tickled slightly, making him shake his eyelids unconsciously.

"Hmm..." Ding An snorted and muttered, "I know..."

After speaking, he babbled, turned over and fell back into a deep sleep.

Fang Zeyu couldn't laugh or cry, so he went around to the other side of the bed and continued calling him.

Ding An's sideways face was pressed against the pillow, slightly deformed by the pressure, and squeezed together so fleshy that one couldn't help but want to poke it.

Fang Zeyu thought so, and did the same.

He poked lightly on the face with his fingers, and it was as soft as imagined, "I'll kiss you if you don't get up again."

Ding An's small face was wrinkled together, his mood seemed very irritable, and he exhaled heavily from his nose in dissatisfaction.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence if you don't speak." Fang Zeyu said, gently stroking Ding An's chin with his fingers.

Ding An woke up a little bit, as if someone was touching him, from neck to ear, from cheek to lip.

Immediately, he felt a tactile sensation fall from the corner of his mouth, a warm and soft thing covered the corner of his mouth, like the touch of a dragonfly on water, it was swept away again in a split second.

He held his breath suddenly, and his consciousness suddenly became clear, and the burning sensation spread from his neck to the top of his head in an instant.

Fuck it, what's the situation, Fang Zeyu kissed him just now?

Is it a kiss, is it a kiss?

seems like it.

Not accidentally, not drunk, he really, kissed him!

The gentle breathing was close at hand, Ding An didn't dare to open his eyes, he could probably imagine the way Fang Zeyu looked at him, sticky and sweet, numb to his heart.

Fang Zeyu probably observed him for a while, and finally got up and left after seeing that he was still.

Ding An slowly opened his eyes, only seeing the door being closed.

He heard Fang Zeyu smile slightly.

To be honest, he is a little confused now, and he is a little confused about what is going on.

Fang Zeyu likes him, right?

Definitely yes, definitely yes, how can you kiss him if you don't like him, how can you stick to him if you don't like him, even though he is a man... Fang Zeyu is gay?

Ding An seems to have just realized this problem, it's over, he never thought there was anything wrong with a man liking him, he was assimilated!

Ding An clicked his tongue, not saying that he rejects the homosexual group, but it always feels weird when this kind of thing happens to him.

But, do I also like Fang Zeyu?Ding An asked himself, Fang Zeyu treated him very well, studied well, and had a good figure, but...

Hey, at least it's not annoying.

It's not that he doesn't hate it, on the contrary, he even kind of likes the feeling when he's with Fang Zeyu.

He couldn't figure it out.

This question is so difficult, harder than math questions and English questions. All the exam questions he has done are difficult.

He subconsciously picked up his cell phone and wanted to call Man Yi, telling him about his messy mood.

As soon as I unlocked the phone, I saw a huge time point on the screen:

7:01

Fuck me!Ding An's eyes widened, he quickly jumped up from the bed, grabbed his clothes, trousers and hoodie, and went to self-study at [-]:[-], his face hadn't been washed yet!

When Ding An rushed out of the bedroom door, he happened to see Fang Zeyu who was eating at the dining table.

Slowly, when he saw him coming out, he raised his eyebrows and said good morning.

Ding An really wanted to ask the other party "why didn't he wake himself up".

But suddenly remembered, it seemed to be called, not only called, but also seven-seven-seven.

He paused, then rushed into the bathroom and quickly began to wash.

"Ouch!" Li Guilan was startled when she saw him, and quickly took off the towel and handed it to him, "Slow down, slow down, your face will be bald in a while!"

"It's okay, grandma." Ding An took the towel and recognized that it was the one that Fang Zeyu wiped his hair last night. Grinding hehe."

Li Guilan was amused by him, and raised her hand to pat him, "Don't worry, I just heard that Xiao Yuzi called your homeroom teacher to ask for leave, and said to go later."

Hearing this, Ding An turned his head to look at Fang Zeyu. The water flowed down the side of his face, gathered at his chin and dripped into the pool.

"Damn, don't tell me you asked for leave," Ding An said, "I'm so anxious."

It's inhuman, I should have slept more.

"If you can't get up no matter how much you scream, do I need to ask for leave?" Fang Zeyu walked over and leaned against the door to look at him, "I'll help you ask for leave. If you don't thank me, you still blame me, you little heartless."

Ding An knew he was in the wrong, so he curled his lips and said nothing, and sat down at the dinner table with Fang Zeyu after washing up.

He had planned to go home for dinner in the morning, but it was obviously impossible now.

Seeing that he didn't go to school so late, Man Yi would definitely scold him again, maybe he would be ridiculed by little Jia Baoer, so he didn't do it.

Li Guilan made rice buns in the morning. He mixed a small pot of rice with egg sauce, green pepper, sausage, peanuts and other ingredients, and there was a pot of lettuce leaves beside it.

Ding An looked at the colorful bibimbap in front of him, and his saliva almost flowed to the ground.