I rolled over after parallel worlds merged

"Hokulu, Hokulu! Hokulu!" Little Xia Xijin rushed straight into the other party's bedroom without even taking off her shoes, and jumped onto the bed on her knees, hugging the pair of shoes through the quilt very familiarly and unceremoniously. Humanoid silhouette, "Get up!"

"I'm already awake, why are you still sleeping? You're so lazy!" The energetic high school student commented complacently.

The hard-pressed one was silent for a few seconds before he finally came to his senses. His muscular and beautiful arms stretched lazily out of the bed, and he pinpointed the bastard who disturbed his dream without even opening his eyes. .

The back of Xia Xijin's neck was held down just like that.

"Hiss..." Beilu's voice was a little hoarse, and it felt a little more tearful than usual. It rubbed into people's ears, making people itch, "Because you don't need to study until two o'clock in the morning."

"Hey, I fell asleep at seven or eight o'clock yesterday, and I didn't wake up until the alarm clock rang this morning." Xia Xijin said proudly instead of ashamed.

Bei Lu raised his eyelids, and immediately narrowed his eyes because of the stimulation of the light, and muttered helplessly, "Why did my mother just let you in again?"

"Come down, Shen." His hand slid down slowly, and he pushed Xia Xijin's thin waist not very seriously.

"No." Xiao Xia refused flatly, and responded proudly, "I am very light. Aunt Lu just said that I have worked too hard in the exams recently, and I am so thin that I am about to be blown away by the wind! Stew ribs for me."

"She'll just get used to you." Hokuriku concluded.

Then, as if resigned to his fate, he used a little force to push Xia Xijin who was hanging on him to the side, and sat up straight.

Beilu's bed was very big, so Xia Xijin failed to fall off, but turned over with a smile, and lay on her back on another pillow by the window.

There was even leisurely and elegant turning her head to look at the topless Hokuriku, the corners of her lips curled up, her brows raised, and the demeanor of a little hooligan was natural: "You're not wearing pajamas!"

After finishing speaking, he also learned the classic quotations from the overlord literature on the Internet, squeezed his throat and said exaggeratedly: "Put away your little thoughts, man, if you want to seduce me, you have to work harder, huh? "

The last "Huh?" is very essence, Xiao Xia feels good about herself, she just thinks that she is born to dominate the general seedlings, the kind of talent who is very sorry for playing with hundreds of millions or hundreds of millions every minute.

Bei Lu stared at him for a while like he was looking at a fool, and as if he was too lazy to make trouble with him, he shook his head and turned over and got out of bed.

Xia Xijin pursed his lips, but he liked to "make fun of himself" in front of the other party, so he continued to add embellishment: "Very good, man, you are so courageous that you dare to ignore me. I admit that your little trick succeeded. .”

Hokuriku, who was looking for clothes in the closet, was completely speechless. He was carrying a blue T-shirt with "Are you serious?" written all over his face, turning his head to look at Xia Xijin.

Looking at the complacent expression on the other side, Hokuriku was still defeated in the end, but he and Xiao Xia who only had a sharp tongue were obviously not in the same rank.

Hokuriku lowered his eyes without changing his face, allowing his messy hair to slip from the side of his ears to the bridge of his nose, covering most of his expression.

He casually hooked his thumb on the waist of the gray home trousers, without giving anyone a chance to react, he quickly pulled it down, revealing the looming mermaid line and a piece of skin on his leg.

Although the figure of the young man is still slightly thinner than that of an adult male, Hokuriku is obviously one of the better ones - he has everything he should have.

He held this position for two or three seconds before letting go, letting the elastic "can't wait" to spring back.

Bei Lu glanced at Xia Xijin, and teased his mind with a bit of brilliance in his deserted voice: "Fool, do you see clearly?"

"That's called seduction."

Chunqing Xiaoxia choked speechlessly.

This is really a bit exciting for a boy in the third year of high school who is still eight months away from becoming an adult.

He blinked helplessly, and after reacting, a blush quickly appeared on the tips of his ears, and he grabbed the pillow and threw it at the other party in embarrassment: "I'm going! You are a pervert!"

The pillow was easily grabbed by Hokuriku and he was firmly in his hand. The person who just got up, who was completely awake, let out a disdainful sneer, and mocked precisely: "This is abnormal? No wonder you don't go to live in school, you go to the men's dormitory You probably fainted on the spot after listening to the topics you talk about every day."

Xia Xijin who thinks about painting, playing games, going out to play, and what to eat tonight is humiliated, but what he said is indeed true.

The speechless Xiaoxia was helpless and furious, so she could only throw another pillow over there as a protest.

Of course, the result still did not cause any harm to the opponent.

"Aren't you also a day student? How dare you say me!" Xia Xijin argued in a tricky way.

However, Bei Lu raised his chin towards him, with a face full of "I go to school because you don't know who you are", pointed to the mobile phone next to the bed, and said, "Do you need to review the 'Someone Gao Yi's arms? My neck, begging me not to live on campus, saying that he will die of loneliness on the way to school alone' video?"

"It's very exciting. Sometimes when I suffer from insomnia, I take it out and enjoy it."

"Damn it! Delete delete delete delete! Don't look back!" This embarrassing scene of dreaming back at midnight instantly diverted Xia Xijin's attention, and immediately he didn't even have the time to feel embarrassed, and quickly grabbed it Hokuriku's mobile phone skillfully unlocked the screen lock with his birthday.

As for why it's his birthday...it must be because he handed over the phone to Hokuriku and changed it himself.

According to Xiaoxia, best friends are like this.

I don't know which non-mainstream literature about the relationship between girlfriends in junior high school inspired him.

"Don't worry about it, I have countless backups." Bei Lu said cold words in a warm tone. He looked at Xia Xijin who was frantically trying to delete the evidence, chuckled, and then he was about to pick the one he just picked. The T-shirt is put on the body.

"Don't wear this." While Xia Xijin was busy cracking the password of the other party's cloud disk, she still had the energy to "listen to all directions and see all directions", commanding skillfully and naturally, "Wear a pink hoodie with Rare written on the chest. the one."

Shocked by the other party's arrogance and righteousness, Bei Lu paused for a long time before he squinted his eyes and asked, "Why?"

Xia Xijin raised his head, and met Beilu's complicated gaze straightly. He tilted his head, as if he was a little puzzled, and replied calmly: "I like it."

"You're so weird today." Xiao Xia slapped him.

Hokuriku was obviously a little speechless, he stood there silently and hesitated for a moment, before finally hanging up the T-shirt.

Stretching out his long arms, he found the dress Xia Xijin was talking about in the innermost part of the closet, obviously he had a problem with this color.

Four or ten minutes later, Xia Xijin, who came after having breakfast at her own house, ate a bowl of fresh shrimp and small wontons with Hokuriku, who was wearing a pink hoodie, before the two of them lingered out the door.

There is more than half a year left for the college entrance examination, and he will fly around to take the art exam to get a certificate in a short time. It is probably because a child who has been spoiled is always more likely to have separation anxiety.

Although Xia Xijin has been very clingy to him since he moved to Hokuriku in the third year of junior high school, recently this clinginess has even intensified.

Today is Xia Xijin going to visit the training school. In fact, the total distance is only two hours, but he still managed to pull Beilu out to accompany him with the connivance of his whole family and Hokuriku's family. Said - cherish the last time together.

Those who knew the inside story knew that he was going to go out to take the half-month exam, but those who didn't know thought that one of the two children was seriously ill and couldn't survive the winter.

But it's not a big problem. As early as the first week when Beilu's family moved in, Ms. Lu was called "beautiful aunt" by Xia Xijin and "If it wasn't for fear that Beilu would be angry, I would have called you sister." La", he was so sweet that he almost forgot who was his son, so when the two had disagreements, Hokuriku was usually the one who voluntarily or was forced to subdue.

The time was not tight, and the two finally decided to take the bus and slip slowly there. The temperature in winter in the south is not low, but the wind is still a bit biting.

Xia Xijin, who refused the down jacket in order to maintain his ethereal artist temperament, succeeded in getting the woolen scarf that Hokuriku took the initiative to swear at him after his nose turned red from being frozen.

The two sat side by side in the last row, the sun shone on the young man's hair, casting a faint halo.

Xia Xijin rubbed her chin happily against the soft and warm scarf, pretending not to care, and said, "I'm going to testify against Ningmei."

Bei Lu, who was only wearing a single earphone, turned his head to look at him, and obviously understood the meaning of the other party: "That's quite close to Ning University."

"It's just that the cultural score is a bit high, but my mother said that if I can pass the exam, she will buy me a small house nearby." Xia Xijin nodded, her eyes sparkled, and she could see that she was in a happy mood.

He also turned his face to look at Hokuriku, as if he was simply explaining a fact, but also as a temptation full of hints: "Hokuri, I still don't want to live in a dormitory."

Bei Lu was startled, and was silent for a few seconds, but his eyes flickered a little, as if he was entangled in some complicated matter.

He doesn't usually do this.

He usually responds to Xia Xijin's requests, even if it is something he doesn't want to do, he will express it decisively and firmly, although most of the time he still can't stand the other party's cheating and acting like a baby.

Until Xia Xijin thought that he would not get the answer, and the expression of expectation was slightly disappointed, Beilu still gave him a response.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the back of Xia Xijin's head. His hair, which was not easy to manage because of the slight curly hair, was completely messed up. Beilu sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I won't stay either."

……

Young people are the worst at hiding their emotions. Although they didn't explain clearly, even a fool would know what this ambiguous agreement means.

So until Xia Xijin walked towards the teaching building together with the big troops who came to visit, he still turned his head three times excitedly, the corners of his mouth couldn't close, and he still had to wave with Hokuri who was standing at the door waiting for him after being full of wind. proceed.

The 25-year-old Xia Xijin stood behind Beilu, his face full of indescribable words.

... The amount of information is a bit heavy, and he really can't bear it.

Xia Xijin looked at the sticky look between the high school student herself and the high school student Bei Lu, and really didn't know what mood she should be in at this time.

Help, what kind of puppy love template is this?

It's hard to convince myself.

I don't know how long the outside world has passed, but he glanced at the memories from the age of four, five to seventeen or eighteen, as if a lifetime had passed—but it was more like someone else's lifetime.

Xia Xijin's complexion darkened. The high school life in his impression was happy and comfortable. Although there was no such person as Beilu, if he really cares about it and asks him to recall the events of that period carefully, it is difficult for Xia Xijin to say anything. So come here.

He didn't really want to believe in these strange scenes before him, but if he didn't bring them into it, it would be really hard to explain, why was his supposedly happy period so strangely forgotten?

Xia Xijin fell into deep thought, forcing himself to accept the fact that his memory might have been tampered with by Beilu.

But... why?

Even though Hokuriku transcends the existence of human beings, the two seem to have a very close relationship. With his own personality, even if the memory is not erased, he will not only treat each other as ordinary neighbors, as long as he likes it, he will still not mind each other. Identity.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that something happened later?

Xia Xijin thought to herself, raised her head, and wanted to wait for the scene to jump again, so that he could figure out what happened between the two of them, and why he couldn't remember everything related to Beilu, and ...

Why did the other party change their identity and personality, and returned to their side again.

But when she looked up, Xia Xijin suddenly found that Hokuriku, who was still watching the high school student off, had turned around at some point.

At this time, he was staring straight at his direction, his expression was a little dignified, and the emotions in his eyes were flowing, making it easy for people to taste some nostalgia and sadness from them.

Xia Xijin's heart shrank, and while feeling sorry for the other party, she was also a little nervous.

I am just an observer of my memory, I can't make any changes, and the people in it can't see me... Logically speaking, it should be like this.

But Bei Lu had a sullen face, and walked towards him step by step, telling Xia Xijin intuitively that something was wrong.

"Brother..." Hokuriku opened his mouth.

Xia Xijin realized instantly that this was the Hokuriku he knew.

Only the well-behaved and obedient children in his family would call themselves "brother" in such a nostalgic tone.

He shook his head slightly, as if he dared not accept the reality, and slowly backed away.

But Hokuriku was still gradually approaching him.

He only heard his tone and asked helplessly: "Why do you listen to Yan Ke?"

Bei Lu moved his fingers, and a wall immediately appeared behind Xia Xijin, blocking his way in an instant.

Xia Xijin's Adam's apple rolled up and down in a circle, and he couldn't move, so he could only let the other party caress his side of the face.

"Did I warn you, don't believe what they say." Beilu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a bit of danger, but the tone of his speech revealed a little bit of grievance.

Like a sensible child who has been neglected and abandoned, he wants to lose his temper but is afraid that the person who cares will be sad.

Xia Xijin was indeed a little sad. After all, the careful care that Bei Lu had taken with him when he got along with him was real, and so was the intimacy between the two of them. He was really reluctant to see the other party being wronged.

But the complexity of this matter has now exceeded his cognition. He can't figure out Hokuriku's thoughts, nor can he guess the purpose of the other party. He can only turn his head guiltily, not looking at the other party.

But obviously, the subtle resistance expressed by his body language hurt the other party with precision and power.

Bei Lu's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips that were trying to draw a curve were completely flattened.

After being silent for a few seconds, he sighed lightly, slipped his fingertips towards Xia Xijin's earlobe, kneaded it gently, and called out in a low voice: "Brother, how could I hurt you."

"You really should trust me a little more..."

The author has something to say: Today’s Hokuriku is a sad big dog at midnight (x

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