After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

With his back straight and falling into the soft quilt, the shackles around his waist not only did not loosen, but hugged him even tighter.

Bo Xun was slammed by the arm behind his waist, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

"It's impossible to let you go out to smoke anyway."

After finishing speaking, Bo Xun rubbed the place where his lower back was trapped, and continued, "Where did you learn this from?"

Yu Jin didn't speak, as if he was angry, he just hugged his narrow waist and refused to let go.

"You can hug if you want. If this can prevent you from smoking, I don't mind being hugged by you for a while," Bo Xun said, trying to turn over in his arms with difficulty. He tried a few times, but his arms were too locked. I just gave up and just lay flat like this, "By the way, where did you get so addicted to smoking, and when did you start?"

Feeling Yu Jin's hand clasped around his waist grasping.

Seemed a little surprised by his reaction.

The gloom in his eyes also subsided a little.

Suddenly, the fluffy head rested in the neck socket, as if revenge, sucked wantonly.

The nerves in the neck are the most sensitive, and Bo Xun unconsciously trembled slightly.

Yu Jin's hands tightened even more, his voice muffled, "Junior high school."

"To be precise...it was after the accident. Tobacco is a good thing, it can temporarily block unhappy things and let the brain fall into a state of emptying."

After the boring voice finished speaking, his breathing seemed to be heavier, and he continued as if complaining.

"So, why do you care about me? Is it out of an obligation between friends?"

"Yes, because of an obligation between friends." Bo Xun continued his words, with a heavy tone.

The breath near the Adam's apple is hard to ignore.

too hot……

"Could it be that you also control other of your friends smoking? Will you directly grab their lighters?"

"..." Bo Xun was at a loss for words.

During the silence, Bo Xun felt a touch of wetness in the fiery breath in the neck.

He wasn't sure if it was the vapor, or the nimble soft tongue.

She dodged to the side uncomfortably, but she didn't dodge. The head continued to stick to the side of his neck, not giving him freedom at all.

"Xiao Xun."

Suddenly, the voice rang against the hottest and softest skin on the back of the neck.

Without the clarity of the day, it is hoarse and low.

The light in the bedroom is dim, only the small lamp on the bedside table emits a dim yellow light.

"You clearly know that I like you. Between smoking and staying, choose to stay on my bed... Do you know that it is a very dangerous thing to take the initiative to lie on the bed of the person you like? "

"If I can, I really want to, really want to—"

The second half of the sentence stopped abruptly and was replaced by a chuckle.

Hearing these half-sentences, Bo Xun hurriedly elbowed Yu Jin, twisted twice in his arms, trying to break free from the confinement.

Of course it was futile.

"Xiao Xun, I didn't say anything, what are you nervous about?" The laughter from the back of the neck was even more wanton, with an innocent tone.

Bo Xun felt that his earlobe was so hot that he could fry an egg.

He tried his best to bury his head under the quilt so as not to expose his disordered breathing.

"Or, is it you who took the initiative to think of something... something you shouldn't think about?"

"..." Bo Xun clenched his teeth.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything beyond your permission before you promise me." The voice was very soft, with the peculiar ambiguity of sleepiness.

The soft voice was itchy to hear.

For a moment, Bo Xun really wanted to give up all his rationality, completely sinking into his arms and body temperature, he would do whatever Yu Jin said, without thinking about the meaning of everything.

At some point, the breathing from the back of the neck gradually stabilized.

He was hugged to death, unable to turn around at all.

But even without looking back, he realized that Yu Jin had fallen asleep.

Bo Xun grabbed the quilt with his backhand and wrapped his arms around the two of them.

The electric heater was turned on very hot, and the temperature in the room was suitable.

But Bo Xun couldn't sleep well.

One is that the arms around his waist are too tightly hugged, making it a bit uncomfortable, and the other is that he can't help thinking about his relationship with Yu Jin.

Every time I see Yu Jin alone, suffering pain alone... Looking back at being watched, being photographed and painted on the walls, being made into dolls and tied with red strings, these things don't seem to be counted. What a big heartache.

Even when he saw Yu Jin smoking one cigarette after another alone on the rooftop, he even thought: If this kind of secret love, which seems very distorted to the outside world, can make Yu Jin feel better, it is better than smoking for his health.

Before he knew that he was being watched, he had already developed feelings for Yu Jin other than being a friend, so he was now in trouble.

It is impossible to drag on like this forever.

There has to be an explanation.

Yu Jin is the first person he likes in more than ten years. If he just refuses like this, he may regret it for the rest of his life.

But everything in the past told him that falling in love with Yu Jin would be very tiring.

Yu Jin's emotions were much more complicated than usual.

And there is no giving up this option halfway.

The most important thing is that Bo Xun subconsciously doesn't accept that he will commit himself to other men.

No matter how beautiful a person is.

Bo Xun pinched his palm.

He needs to find a time, find a suitable place, and have a good talk with Yu Jin.

Confirming the relationship is a very solemn matter, and it should not be perfunctory in a few words.

The next day, when the wake-up bell was heard, the bright gray sky had already shone in through the blinds.

It was white outside, and nothing other than snow could be seen at all.

The mattress under him was too soft, and Bo Xun didn't want to get up.

Looking up, I saw that the wall clock on the wall was almost pointing to 9, and then I realized that it was getting late.

He just wanted to touch the phone.

As soon as he raised his hand, he realized that his body was bound.

"Are you awake?" The voice behind her was lazy, and the hot breath slapped the most fragile and sensitive soft flesh on the back of the neck.

Bo Xun paused.

He really, slept in Yu Jin's arms all night?

"The teacher said, go to the classroom before twelve noon for self-study and make instant noodles. It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

"No need, I'm not sleepy either..." Bo Xun yawned long before he finished speaking.

Feeling that the arms around his body loosened a little, he turned around with difficulty.

Suddenly, something touched his knee.

A little higher than normal body temperature.

Bo Xun came to his senses in an instant, and straightened his curled legs as if he had been electrocuted.

He coughed to cover up, and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Xun."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Bo Xun finished, got up, and ran into the bathroom staggeringly, "I didn't mean it, I didn't see it by accident." He tried to cover it up.

While washing his face, he felt the sound of the wheelchair sliding towards him.

I saw Yu Jin squeezed in unhurriedly, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

The sink was obviously set very low in consideration of Yu Jin's height. Every time Bo Xun bent down to hold the water, he could just see the other's superior facial features, especially the nose, which was smooth and straight.

When washing together, the water droplets and foam will inevitably splash on each other.

Looking at Yu Jin with the toothbrush in his mouth, Bo Xun looked up at him suspiciously, as if silently reminding him to be careful when washing his face.

The eyes are clear, with a bit of coquettish reproach.

It was as if something in my heart was suddenly hit.

If you live together in the future...

Bo Xun hurriedly poured several handfuls of cold water on his face.

What was he thinking about?

After washing, Bo Xun was drying his hair with Yu Jin's towel.

A coat was suddenly handed over in front of him.

"Wear this."

Bo Xun looked at the black jacket on Yu Jin's arm. The fabric of the jacket was combined with a classic short windbreaker. There was fleece inside, which looked very warm, and there was also a gray scarf.

"The clothes your friend lent you are too small to zip up. It's going to be cold later."

Bo Xun lowered his head and looked at the coat he was wearing that he borrowed from Xie Zhe.

Can't really zip it up.

I don't feel cold in the dormitory, but if I sit in the classroom for a long time, I can't stand it.

"Thank you."

Putting on the coat Yu Jin gave him, other than that, not only is it not too small, it is also slightly bigger by half a size.

Bo Xun rolled up his sleeves, a little strangely, "This dress is not yours, is it?"

"Well, it was originally intended to be given to my elder brother, but it was not sent out, it was still new, and it would last for many years." Yu Jin said calmly.

Bo Xun froze for a moment.

Wearing Relics of Loved Ones…

No matter how high or low a relic is, it is priceless to the person concerned.

"Feel unlucky?"

"No, no, no," Bo Xun shook his head hastily, "I don't take care of my clothes, I'm afraid I will spoil such a precious thing."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing, and it's duty to keep out the cold." Yu Jin raised his eyes and glanced.

An imperceptible, satisfied smile flashed across his face.

Brother Xiao Xun finally didn't wear other men's clothes.

When they arrived in the classroom, dozens of tables were barely half full.

Teacher Qin frowned at the laptop on the podium.

Seeing another classmate coming, he pointed to the instant noodles and ham sausage bread on the ground, signaling them to take it by themselves.

"Bo Xun, let's discuss something." He was holding the food for two. Teacher Qin suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Bo Xun, his eyes widened and he smiled, "Later you If you don't want to go to self-study, go downstairs and help the teachers sweep the snow. The other sports students in the other classes have done physical labor all morning."

Bo Xun: ...

"The two from Class 7 played well with you, and those two from Jiang, they came to help sweep the snow after [-] o'clock. Look at you, you sleep until almost noon, it's the age of struggle. So much sleep?"

"I want to go to self-study." Bo Xun bluntly avoided.

Teacher Qin let out a sigh with his mouth crooked, waved his hand, and signaled Bo Xun to leave quickly, don't stand in front of the podium and block his eyes.

While eating instant noodles, Bo Xun caught a glimpse of Teacher Qin answering the phone and strode out of the classroom, then turned to look at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin lacked interest in instant noodles, and just gnawed on the bread in small mouthfuls.

"Yu Jin, I remembered something." Bo Xun struggled for a moment, recalling the result of his thinking after Yu Jin fell asleep last night, "Do you have time this Saturday? I want to ask you out, just …A coffee shop or restaurant near the school is fine. Of course, if you want to do rehabilitation training on Saturday, Sunday is also fine.”

While speaking, Bo Xun was a little nervous, and his Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably.

Yu Jin put down the bread, took a sip of water, and said in a low voice, "I have time on Saturday, what do you want?"

"...Yes." Bo Xun licked his lips uncomfortably.

While speaking, suddenly, there was a loud bang from behind.

Bo Xun and Yu Jin shrank simultaneously.

Looking up at the unexpected visitor at the back door together.

"Bo Xun, you really don't look at your phone. @你How many times, you just didn't respond."

"What's the matter?" Bo Xun really didn't look at his phone.

When staying with Yu Jin, electronic devices are not so attractive to him.

"Miss Qing has returned to the country. She asked us to go out to dinner with Chen Duo and Li Yueyue on Saturday. She also knew about the fact that you beat up Jiang Qiang again in the first year of high school. She has been praising you in the group just now. .”

Hearing Ruan Qingqing's name, Bo Xun hurriedly asked again, "Why didn't she tell me when she returned home?"

"The first person she notified was you. She just connected to WiFi on the plane earlier, and when the signal was extremely poor, she talked about brother Xun and shut up about A Xun... No, did you not watch it since last night? cell phone?"

Yu Jin put down the bread in his hand, took out his homework silently, and didn't participate in their conversation.

Bo Xun paused for a moment, looked at the front door with his head hooked, and confirmed that the head teacher was not there, and then took out his pocket.

The phone is gone.

Just when he was wondering, Yu Jin slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the table, and said in a deep voice, "I expected that you would leave your things when you get up, especially your belongings in the bedding, so help me You took it."

Xie Zhe looked at the two of them in shock, said "Wow" silently, and leaned back tactically, "Bo Xun, I said why did you sneak out in the middle of the night last night, this..."