he's just my boyfriend

Song Muqing thought that his plan would be disrupted, he thought that Jin Yang would follow him to the cafeteria, and he also thought that Jin Yang would follow him back to the dormitory, but he never thought that that person would just climb onto his bed.

Lying on the table and doing the finishing touches, Song Muqing looked back at the person who was leaning against his bed and brushing his phone. The pillow was erected between his back and the railing, and his long legs were pressed against the bed. One was hanging below, and he was still wearing the clothes that had been hanging outside all day, and he didn't see anything.

There were only three chairs in 330, except for the one under Song Muqing, the other two chairs were all piled high with clothes on the backs, one on top of the other, and there was no room for people to sit on them.

Jin Yang got into Song Muqing's bed on the lower bunk almost logically, and seriously asked for his opinion before sitting down, as if he would immediately take off his pants as soon as Song Muqing nodded: "Do you mind? I took off my clothes?"

Song Muqing naturally couldn't agree, so he silently turned his face away: "No need..."

Song Muqing forced himself to put his mind back on his calligraphy, comforting himself, at least he could catch the customer's order with ddl, at most, there was an extra thing in the dormitory, which didn't affect his happy homework before going to bed.

But he suddenly remembered the first time he saw Jin Yang, when Jin Yang was leaning against the head of the bed like this...

But in fact, in Song Muqing's mind, the first meeting between the two was just his wishful thinking. Jin Yang knew about Song Muqing very early, almost as soon as school started.

When the freshmen first entered the school, the higher-ups asked him to arrange such messy activities as welcome and pick-up, and he assigned all the tasks without hesitation. The arrangements were quite proper, and he fully squeezed every free labor under him.

He originally planned on the day of the freshmen's report, and he himself only wandered around the school twice to show his presence and act as a hands-off shopkeeper, but he saw Tao Fang from the crowd at a glance.

Tao Mian was wearing a set of clothes that looked cool that day, and there were several holes in the jeans. He was talking and laughing with the people around him, but he still felt very cold. It's hard not to notice.

There are two other boys beside him, one is much taller and stronger than him, and he almost always smiles when he talks, and the other is similar to him in stature, only a little shorter, with a well-behaved pair of eyes on the bridge of his nose. Glasses, most of the time just quietly listening to the chat between the two, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The three of them looked like freshmen at first glance, most of them were roommates, they were newcomers and went to school together.

Originally, Jin Yang had no idea, Tao Fang was recruiting people, but it was not the one he liked, and he followed the three of them leisurely all the way because the three of them happened to be on the same road as him, and they all had to go back to the dormitory in the living area building.

Many people greeted him on the road, some of them could remember their names, some of them just looked familiar, anyway, the corners of Jin Yang's mouth were always raised in a standard arc, whoever came to see him off.

Some people looked at him, but more eyes were focused on the three people in front, to be exact, Tao Fang.

Even from the back view, Jin Yang can feel Tao Fang's aura. He doesn't care about those eyes that are cast on him, with a strong sense of alienation. label.

Compared with Dakui's jokes, what attracted him more was the one who had been quiet all the time. He was obviously also a thin, tall and beautiful boy. How could he be so weak in presence that people took it for granted.

It is said that curiosity is the beginning of love, and Jin Yang has a deep understanding of this sentence in the following days.

Judging new students is a great way to find freshness in campus life.

Every time Jin Yang saw him later, he was always by Tao Mian's side. He had heard a lot about Tao Mian, and he knew that the idiot was an elementary school student who was very good at photography, but he had never heard anyone mention that. Little boy's name.

As far as the first meeting in Song Muqing's mind, Jin Yang's first question after seeing the person coming at the door was about his name.

At that time, he was lying on the bed like he is now, because he was too absorbed in wearing earphones, Jin Yang failed to hear the careful knock on the door, and turned his head until the door was closed.

Probably because the scene was too exciting, it was the first time that Jin Yang encountered such a thing that made his heart beat, but he didn't have time to take care of the panic and embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing at the bewildered eyes of the person who came up.

He still can't tell what state of mind he was in at the time. He neither covered up the scene of the crime nor lost his temper. He just looked at the obviously frightened little rabbit and asked, "What's your name?"

Song Muqing checked one by one from the other end of the corridor. These are the last few dormitories that need to be inspected.

Tuesday afternoon was a public holiday for the whole school, and there were hardly any living people in the dormitory, either not in the dormitory, or fell asleep, the entire corridor was quiet, and almost all the dormitory lights were off.

In addition, the fourth floor is the dormitory of sophomore seniors, Song Muqing is naturally even more cautious.

He has seen the temper of the seniors before, he has been scolded by several seniors who were woken up from sleep.

But the most amazing thing is that he didn't respond no matter how hard he knocked on the door of the previous dormitory, but in the end he opened the door with the key and found a senior sitting on a chair playing games.

Before he went in, he said "Excuse me" without embarrassment, but the man didn't even look at him, and finally answered him when he finished checking and was about to leave: "Next time you open the door with the key, knock Upset."

Later, Song Muqing also learned how to behave, knocking on the door lightly, if no one answered after knocking three times, he opened the door with the key he borrowed from his aunt, and went in to check the sanitation without making any noise, leaving without leaving behind. trace.

Song Muqing originally thought that the senior who listened to him knocking on the door but refused to open the door for him was outrageous enough, but he never expected that what was waiting behind the door in front of him was even more outrageous.

Song Muqing almost squeezed his body into the door, and when he came in, he first wanted to cover the door with his backhand, but he was shocked when he raised his head during the period.

Looking at the original picture in front of him, Song Muqing was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word, he closed the door with a flick of his hand, and the lock hit his nerves with a crisp "click".

The man was wearing earphones, his slender body was leaning on the bed, his long legs were tightly wrapped in slacks, and he was dressed neatly, except for the untied belt and trouser chain.

His bed was in the same position as Song Muqing's own bed - the lower berth closest to the door - so Song Muqing could see clearly that the man slightly closed his long and narrow eyes, and his hands were moving...

It was also the first time for Song Muqing to break someone's indescribable matter. He was advancing or retreating for a while, and he was ready to be scolded, but he didn't expect that this person was not only not embarrassing, but also asked questions openly like a normal person. What is your name.

"Song Muqing..." Song Muqing was almost suffocated to the point of losing his memory of what tone he used to speak to himself at that time.

The man stared at Song Muqing, Song Muqing's heart tightened, he didn't know where to look, and he just stared at the man.

"The eyes are staring like a rabbit, haven't you done it yourself?" The man suddenly laughed.

No matter how calm Song Muqing was usually, he couldn't do anything to face this level of scene, his face was obviously red, and his tongue was a little knotted: "Student, senior, cover, cover yourself with a quilt."

But the man was still laughing, and he pulled the quilt aside to cover his vital parts, and said to him, "You stared so hard, I thought you wanted to watch for a while."

"..." Song Muqing was about to start doubting life. Who are the people in this school...

"Which major?" Jin Yangming asked knowingly, trying to tease him.

Song Muqing saw that he had put his hand into the quilt when he asked the question, and his throat seemed to be blocked for a while, until he found that he just reached in and adjusted his trouser chain before he heaved a sigh of relief: "16 Guangbian Mediachuang..."

Jin Yang saw his small thoughts, amused in his heart, pulled the napkin prepared aside and asked him: "Do I look like such a perverted person?"

It's... quite perverted.

Song Muqing watched him slowly wipe his fingers with a tissue, speechless.

Song Muqing felt that it was reasonable to imagine that he would continue to fight when he was hit by a plane when he just reached out his hand just now.

"Just say what you ask, aren't you afraid of being killed and silenced?" After wiping his hands, Jin Yang made an airdrop, and threw the paper ball stained with unknown liquid into the trash can.

Song Muqing silently turned his head and glanced at the door behind him that he had closed himself, still holding the bunch of heavy keys foolishly in his hand.

Jin Yang noticed that the paper and pen he was holding in his other hand was something like a form: "From the life department? I even forgot that today is Tuesday."

The parties were not in a panic, and Song Muqing also tried to calm down, at least on the surface, he nodded calmly: "Every Tuesday afternoon, starting at [-] o'clock, the living department will check the hygiene."

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: I just check the hygiene...

Xiao Song and his seniors wish all the cuties a happy Children's Day!

ddl=deadline=dead line=explosive liver (-ι_-)

ps: Tao Mian never misses his ex!Ex-brand cannon fodder is professional