Xiang Siye lowered his head and looked at his hands buttoning his buttons: "I'll think about it."

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Is there even a need to think about it?"

Xiang Siye raised his head and smiled awkwardly: "No, I mean, wait until I finish buttoning my buttons."

Jing Yuwen was so anxious that he simply took a step forward and squatted in front of Xiang Siye, pushed Xiang Siye's hands away, and clasped them for him.

"It's troublesome, why don't you just say it?"

Xiang Siye looked down at him, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, and Jing Yuwen said again, "Who did it?"

After sinking for a few seconds, Xiang Siye said slowly, "Actually, actually, this is actually my brother."

Jing Yuwen finished buttoning Xiang Siye's buttons, and looked up at him: "Your brother? Your brother is so ruthless? It's too much."

Xiang Siye's eyes trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes: "My good brother, let me hug you."

Jing Yuwen's heart was so soft that he squatted on the ground and opened his arms: "Hold, just hug."

Xiang Siye bent his mouth down and shook his head: "Brother, get up."

Jing Yuwen stood up without knowing why, and asked, "And then?"

Xiang Siye said cautiously, "Sit on my lap."

Jing Yuwen:?

Jing Yuwen frowned: "Crazy?"

Xiang Siye lowered his eyes, pitifully: "I have a fever, and I'm so sad now, I just want to find someone to hug."

That's all?Let a big old man sit on his lap and still scream?

Jing Yuwen coughed dryly twice, wrapped his arms around Xiang Siye's neck, and let his head rest on his chest: "Well, just, just like this, you said that is too that..."

Xiang Siye was afraid of Jing Yuwen's chest, smiled lightly and put his arms around Jing Yuwen's waist, saying in a muffled voice, "Good brother."

Jing Yuwen's heart was numb, he swallowed, and asked, "Why did your brother beat you?"

Xiang Siye said aggrievedly: "My brother, he is just jealous of me, and beats me when he is unhappy."

Jing Yuwen was in a mood for a while, and didn't consider the credibility of this sentence: "It's too much, were you born to the same parents? How could you hit you, and you still have depression! Is he human?"

Xiang Siye rubbed his head against Jing Yuwen's arms: "That's right, as my own brother, he is still like this, he is simply inhuman."

At this time, in the Beicheng Grand Theater, Da Tsing Yi, who was diligently rehearsing Peking Opera with exquisite makeup and gorgeous costumes, suddenly sneezed.

Jing Yuwen patted Xiang Siye's back gently, comforting: "It's okay, Xiang Siye, you should try to go home as little as possible in the future, I will accompany you at school."

Xiang Siye raised his head: "Really?"

"Why lie to you?" Jing Yuwen took the opportunity to touch Xiang Siye's forehead, it was still a little hot, and he suddenly remembered that he had to buy dinner for this guy: "Lie down for a while, I'll go buy something to eat, eat After you finish your homework, or take a nap."

Xiang Siye sighed slightly, and whispered: "Can I hug you for a while?"

Jing Yuwen frowned: "I'm fucking hungry!"

Xiang Siye smiled: "Then you go."

Jing Yuwen nodded, withdrew from Xiang Siye's arms, opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the back of the boy leaving, Xiang Siye gradually bent his mouth.

When Jing Yuwen went to the cafeteria, there were not many people there, and there were not many meals in the cafeteria. He remembered that he ordered a bowl of porridge from Siye when he went out to eat. He probably likes porridge. He bought three eggs and two servings of porridge go back.

After Xiang Siye changed into his pajamas, instead of lying on the bed, he dug out tonight's homework and wrote for a while. Jing Yuwen walked in and put a serving of white porridge and three eggs on Xiang Siye's desk.

"Eat it, it should be fine tomorrow."

Jing Yuwen didn't like to eat eggs. Su Yan always forced him to eat a lot of eggs when he was sick when he was a child, saying that eating more eggs would help him sooner, so he bought three eggs for Xiang Siye.

Looking at the three eggs, Xiang Siye paused, then raised the corner of his mouth: "Thank you brother, don't you want to eat the eggs?"

Jing Yuwen sat back on his chair, propped his arms on the edge of the desk, rested his head on the palm of his hand, and took a sip from a disposable paper cup filled with white porridge in his other hand: "I don't like eggs, I just give them to you." Buy it, eat it quickly."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay."

After dinner, the two of them sat in their seats and wrote homework for a while. At around 09:30, Jing Yuwen felt that his neck was a little sore when he was doing homework. He raised his left hand and stroked his neck a few times. Suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of lightning flashing across the night sky outside, his heart trembled, he threw the pen on the desk, and tightly covered his ears with both hands.

After a bang passed, he slowly moved his hand away and looked outside vigilantly.

The boy at the next table put down his pen and looked at him with interest: "You are afraid of thunder."

Jing Yuwen was right, but he didn't want to admit it: "Get out, who is afraid of thunder? You are afraid, your whole family is afraid!"

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay, I'm afraid."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes, got up and went to find his pajamas in the closet, and walked into the bathroom. Coincidentally, as soon as he came in, there was a burst of thunder outside, which made him tremble in his heart. At the door of the bathroom, he smiled and said, "Xianggou~ Can you come and guard the door for a while?"

When Jing Yuwen said this, he was already mentally prepared to be ridiculed by Xiang Siye for fear of thunder, but he didn't expect that Xiang Siye didn't say anything this time, and stood up and stood at the door of the bathroom happily.

There was a figure outside, so Jing Yuwen didn't have to worry about it anymore. He quickly took a shower, then ran out of the bathroom and got into the bed, only showing a pair of eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "You should go to bed earlier, and sleep more if you are sick." for a while."

Xiang Siye sat back on the chair and smiled: "Go to bed after solving this problem, good night brother."

With Xiang Siye's disdainful efforts, Jing Yuwen finally got used to saying good night before going to bed.

"OK, good night."

After he finished speaking, he buried his whole head in the bed.

After Xiang Siye finished solving the problem, he packed all the books into his schoolbag and took a look at Jing Yuwen's desk. Jing Yuwen's things were still on the desk. He smiled and walked over to Jing Yuwen's desk. Put everything into Jing Yuwen's schoolbag in front of the desk, then pick up the night light on the desk, and plug it into the socket at the door.

There was another burst of thunder outside, the boy's white hands were only pressed on the light switch, his eyes unconsciously looked at the shivering teenager huddled on the bed, and chuckled softly: "Brother, I'm afraid of thunder, so I can talk to you today." Do I sleep together?"

Jing Yuwen suddenly showed his head: "Really?"

He coughed twice: "I'm so grown up and afraid of thunder, really, it's so embarrassing."

As he said that, he got out of bed wrapped in his own quilt, and while walking towards Xiang Siye's bed, he said, "Forget it, forget it, you call me brother, so I'll spare you the trouble of sleeping with you all night. "

Xiang Siye smiled: "Thank you brother, then I will turn off the light."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, the lights went out, and Jing Yuwen quickly lay down on his bed.

Jing Yuwen sleeps inside, Xiang Siye sleeps outside, the dormitory is full of single beds, there is not much space, and the two boys are very close to each other.

In the dark, Xiang Siye suddenly said: "Brother, the bed is too small, my quilt is big enough, can you put your quilt back?"

Jing Yuwen asked: "Why? Aren't two quilts better?"

Xiang Siye sank for a few seconds and said, "That's good, but two quilts take up too much space, so one bed saves space."

Jing Yuwen felt that what Xiang Siye said was right, so he lifted his quilt and half sat up: "Then I'll put the quilt back."

"I'll go."

It would be more convenient for Xiang Siye to go outside, so Jing Yuwen moved his body and pulled out his quilt: "Then you go."

Perhaps the light of the little night light was too weak, when Xiang Siye reached out to pick up Jing Yuwen's quilt, both hands covered Jing Yuwen's, burning hot.

Taking advantage of Xiang Siye's time to go to his bedside, Jing Yuwen covered the quilt and faced the wall. Xiang Siye came back quickly, lay down behind Jing Yuwen, and whispered: "Good night brother."

"Night……"

Before the word An could be uttered, there was a rumble of thunder outside, Jing Yuwen turned over in shock, and got into Xiang Siye's arms directly, probably because of the fever, this person was very warm and felt very safe.

Xiang Siye smiled and raised his hand to rub Jing Yuwen's hair: "Just sleep like this."

Jing Yuwen was shivering, but didn't hear what Xiang Siye was saying. After shaking for a while, the thunder outside stopped, and he fell asleep in Xiang Siye's arms.

In the early morning, Jing Yuwen opened his eyes in a daze, and a few beams of light came from above his head. He reached into the pillow and took out a mobile phone. He checked the time. At 04:30, he suddenly woke up. Ye's mobile phone, the person studying at the desk is Xiang Siye, who slept with Xiang Siye last night!

He put the phone back under the pillow, buried his face in the pillow, wanted to pretend he didn't see Xiang Siye, and continued to sleep, but he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Why did Xiang Siye get up so early?Does Xiang Siye hate herself?What did you do last night?Could it be that Xiang Siye was annoyed by his snoring at night?No, he never snores?So what provoked Xiang Siye?

His head got under the pillow, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, finally he lay down under the pillow, raised his eyes and whispered aggrievedly: "Xiang Siye, I'm sorry."

The pen in Xiang Siye's hand suddenly stopped, turned around, put one arm on the back of the chair, and said in a warm voice, "What's wrong? Did the light hurt your eyes?"

Jing Yuwen pursed his lips and asked, "Do you despise me?"

Xiang Siye frowned slightly: "No, it's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

Jing Yuwen said: "I don't mind why you got up so early?"

Xiang Siye smiled: "I'll get up and make up for the lessons I missed yesterday."

Jing Yuwen asked: "Really?"

Xiang Siye said: "Really!"

Jing Yuwen stretched out a hand: "Come here, let me check if the fever is gone."

Xiang Siye got up, took two steps forward, squatted on the head of the bed, Jing Yuwen raised his hand and touched his forehead: "I can't feel it, come closer to me, stick to me."

Xiang Siye was stunned for a few seconds, his throat rolled up and down, and then slowly pressed against Jing Yuwen's forehead.

Jing Yuwen felt it for a while, and now the temperature of their foreheads was the same.

"Okay," Jing Yuwen slowly moved his head back, and asked worriedly, "You really don't dislike me?"

The corner of Xiang Siye's mouth raised: "Really, I've finished it, let's sleep for a while."

After speaking, he went to bed again and lay beside Jing Yuwen.

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