go beside the loyal dog

In the second year of high school, classes were reshuffled. Feng Zhen and Jiang Likun entered the science class as they wished, and the original dormitory was also reorganized.

Every session of the key high schools in the city has many excellent students admitted. This year, the school has newly developed several student dormitory buildings at the back of the mountain. According to the newly customized regulations, students in the second and third years of senior high school can choose double or multi-person dormitories independently.

When I went to the school, the payment area of ​​the Academic Affairs Office was already full of people, and there were several teachers beside me maintaining order. Jiang Likun was tall, and before he came, he asked a classmate in the class to help him occupy a seat. Now, in front of so many people On the other hand, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, he directly pulled Feng Zhen to pay the fee.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Feng Zhen, who was standing a little behind, always felt that the money Jiang Likun paid just now seemed to be more than what he had calculated before.

The new dormitory is near the grove next to the library, and the environment is quiet. It is quite far from the original dormitory, and it is even farther away from Ding Ya's female dormitory.

However, Feng Zhen stared at the two beds in front of him, which were obviously different from what he imagined, hesitated for a few seconds, and looked directly at Jiang Likun from the corner of his eyes.

It was still the same size room, but there was still more than half of the space after putting two single beds, two desks and two wardrobes. Jiang Likun wandered around twice, obviously very satisfied.

Facing Feng Zhen's sharp eyes, he felt a little guilty, "Second year of high school is heavy, I want to make our study environment more comfortable." His eyes rolled, and he squinted to please, "A Xu is worried about Serena The shifts are far away, and I made a special trip to find a room for the two of us to live together, cough, same, same."

The deal was done, Feng Zhen had nothing to do with this thick-skinned guy other than staring blankly, so he started to pack his things with his bag.

The washed straw mat still carried the fragrance of soap locust and the warmth of the sun. Jiang Likun wiped the bed quickly with his hands and feet, spread the straw mat on his back, and meowed like a cat comfortably when he lay on his back.

"Zhenzhen, don't make the bed." Seeing Feng Zhen was about to make the bed, Jiang Likun put his arms around his waist and fell back on his bed, rubbing his earlobe softly.

Feng Zhen was frightened and wanted to stand up. When he was hugged tightly, he struggled a little unnaturally. When the two looked at each other, and there was no room for avoiding, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were light stare at him.

"Let's talk." Jiang Likun turned over and held Feng Zhen's hands, and pressed his cheeks intimately, not giving him a chance to escape. "You said you would give me an answer."

The lighting in this room is very good. Jiang Likun's bed is facing south, and the morning sun shines in, covering Jiang Likun in the warm sunlight. His facial features are deep, his eyebrows are deep, and Feng Zhen can even see clearly the person who is between a boy and a man. The thin hair on the face of the big boy in the middle, and the soft but stubborn eyes.

Feng Zhen couldn't deny his attraction to her.

Pinching her chin with her slender fingers along the arc of her cheeks, Feng Zhen turned over and lay on Jiang Likun's face, with raised corners of her eyes and an unspeakable pride, especially when she squinted at people.

Jiang Likun's whole body was stiff, the courage just now gradually faded away with Feng Zhen's approaching delicate face, his chest was so excited that he couldn't help breathing harder.

The distance between the lips is only a few tenths of a centimeter, and the smell tainted with Feng Zhen's unique breath slowly invades the tip of Jiang Likun's nose, which is light and charming.

At first, there is a light and tentative touch, like thunder and fire, and as soon as they blend together, there will be endless determination and amazement, the words are intertwined, and there is a lingering water flowing between the two teeth, Feng Zhen's eyes are closed. Very tight, the slightly fluttering eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and the fair face could no longer maintain the surface calm.

The clothes on his body were messed up one after another. Feng Zhenfu panted heavily on Jiang Likun's chest. While breathing disorderly, even his eyes were a little watery. He hurriedly grabbed Jiang Likun's hand stretched to his waist, and closed his eyes. Tightened and then loosened, finally breathed evenly, and just said his answer word by word, "Let's get along with each other first, but..."

Grabbing Jiang Likun's fingers with more force, Feng Zhen's eyes were firm, "But I don't like going to bed, you can't force me, or force me in any way that I don't approve of."

"Can it be done?" Feng Zhen asked this sentence very seriously.

Jiang Likun didn't answer immediately, but stared at Feng Zhen with deep eyes, as if he was trying to figure out how trustworthy Feng Zhen's words were. Skin, sharp brows slightly frowned, he was a little helpless and aggrieved, "This place will be suffocated."

In just a few moments of entanglement, Jiang Likun's second uncle quietly raised the flag.

Young people are full of vigor. Before the layer of paper was pierced, Jiang Likun couldn't resist Feng Zhen's attraction to him. What's more, now that he has just tasted human affairs, no one can refuse that kind of longing that goes deep into the bone marrow. Got it.

Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, pulled away the hands on his waist, and lay on the side beside him, and said coolly, "You can solve it yourself."

"That won't work," Jiang Likun leaned forward again like a soft bone, grabbed Feng Zhen's hand and was about to press it down, and slowly coaxed him in his ear, "Help me, I feel uncomfortable."

The two were too close, and Jiang Likun's scorching body temperature made Feng Zhen a little unnatural. The shadow of last time still lingers, and his need for this aspect is not as great as other people's. The intimacy of boys always makes him feel embarrassed and at a loss.

"You, you do it yourself," Feng Zhen withdrew his hand like a needle prick, turned his eyes away from Jiang Likun's movements, and said dodgingly.

Jiang Likun couldn't get up because of him, "We can help each other, take your time, okay?"

"I won't force you to do things you don't like, but you can't keep avoiding me," the tone paused, "I'm serious."

Feng Zhen pondered for a while, rubbed the center of his brows, and looked up at him, "I see."

Is this considered a successful agreement? !This thought must be, Feng Zhen suddenly felt exhausted, accepting a "object" of the same gender as himself was far more difficult than he imagined, until the moment he finally opened his mouth, he was always on the verge of struggling.

The morning time was spent tossing about the dormitory. Jiang Likun clamored for the two to share a bed. Feng Zhen didn't agree, so he grinded hard. There was his shadow next to every item of Feng Zhen, which was really exhausting. Annoyed, Feng Zhen jumped up in anger, chasing honesty with a broom, and finally followed behind his butt to settle down.

The IQ of people in love is generally lowered. After receiving Feng Zhen's definite reply, Jiang Likun grinned all day long, smiling at everyone he saw.

A week later, the school's curriculum was officially on track.

After class, Zhao Xu slipped to Yu Shanshan's class again to show his courtesy.

Among them, the division of liberal arts and science classes in high school is of little significance, because after entering college is the golden peak that can be truly chosen in the future.In the future life and work, the application of liberal arts is relatively more common, but science does not really mean that you just need to put on a formula. Rationality can make you think calmly, and sensibility can help you lubricate your life. are indispensable.

To make a digression, ignorantly leaning towards a certain aspect will easily lead you into a narrow alley, and it is reasonable to know yourself correctly.After all, geniuses are extreme, one in a million extreme.

At lunch time, they still sat together as usual. There were six people sitting in threes and threes at the long wooden table. Feng Zhen sat in the far corner, and Jiang Likun was next to him.

Ding Ya sat opposite Feng Zhen, pouted, and stopped talking.After returning from Jiufu Mountain, she could clearly feel that the distance between Feng Zhen and her was getting farther and farther, especially now that there were fewer opportunities to meet each other after being divided into classes. She regretted that she had chosen the liberal arts class before.

Compared with Jiang Likun, he believes that no one dares to be the number one, not to mention that he now believes that he is a "family" person, and being optimistic about his own wife has become the number one thing besides studying.Under his numerous obstacles, Ding Yaneng and Feng Zhen had very few chances to get close. Even when they came to look for each other during recess, Jiang Likun had various reasons and excuses to keep them separated.

Ding Ya poked at the white rice on the dinner plate, and the braised pork in her mouth seemed to have changed its taste, like chewing wax.

Zhao Xu originally wanted to help Ding Ya a bit, but he still lowered his head and stuffed his mouth full on the premise that his own Tie Zi clearly told him that Feng Zhen had agreed to associate with him. Not talking all over the place.

Except for Chang Wei who was still dazed, this group of six people who used to be very close seemed to suddenly become inexplicable.

"Come to my house for dinner tomorrow, Xiaoya." Suddenly, Feng Zhen's clear voice broke the rigid silence.

"Ah?" Ding Ya was taken aback, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Is Zongzong's birthday tomorrow?"

Feng Zhen nodded, Jiang Likun picked up a piece of eggplant from the dinner plate and said nothing, just explained according to the usual practice in previous years, "Before coming to school, Mingzong asked me to let you help him celebrate his birthday together."

"He likes you very much," just as the voice finished, Feng Zhen's favorite lotus root slices were also snatched away from his dinner plate. Feng Zhen turned his head and stared at him. His hand secretly made small movements on Feng Zhen's thigh.

This kind of unscrupulous intimacy made Ding Ya finally restore some blood color to her face, which turned pale again.

"Don't make trouble," Feng Zhen was impatient with being pestered, and looked coldly at Jiang Likun, which was not necessarily better than usual, but he didn't explain anything to Ding Ya except for the soft scolding that didn't have much effect.

Jiang Likun was so naturally satisfied, he put the small vegetables on his plate into Feng Zhen's plate with a smile on his face, saw that he paused with his chopsticks, but still stuffed them into his mouth without any taboo and ate them, the smile on his face almost didn't grin Turn your ears away.

"Zhenzhen, let's go to my house to play tomorrow," Jiang Likun finished eating in twos, sat on the chair without rushing away, lowered his head and played with Feng Zhen's fingers, making small talk.

Ding Ya left early without eating two mouthfuls. With Jiang Likun around, she felt overwhelmed, not to mention she had something hidden in her heart, and she had long since lost her appetite.Yu Shanshan looked worried, and asked Chang Wei to pack something later and hurried to catch up.

Feng Zhen looked up for a while, suppressed some disturbed thoughts, pursed his lips and shook his head, "I'm not free tomorrow."

"It's okay, I won't disturb your younger brother's life," Jiang Likun planned well in his heart, but his smile was halfway, but he caught something out of the corner of his eye, and his face immediately cooled down a bit.

In the distance, Yang Fan was tilting his head and talking with the slightly tall boy beside him, with a fair and delicate face, a shy and shy smile, slim and tall, with the tenderness and delicacy unique to young people.

When Jiang Likun frowned, Zhao Xu sensed his loathing and loathing eyes, followed his gaze, immediately tightened his brows, and the smile on his face also faded a bit.

As soon as he saw Yang Fan, he thought of the Yang family, that invincible, sticky and disgusting existence like brown sugar, most of Wu Nan's previous bad mood also had his role in it, not to mention the batch of goods they had in hand a few days ago. Being stopped was even more closely related to the Yang family.Even if the matter was resolved perfectly later, they still remembered the enmity.

Feng Zhen tugged Jiang Likun's sleeve and pulled him back from his gloomy thoughts, "Let's go, I'm full." He put away the plate on the table and was about to get up and leave.

Jiang Likun touched the half of the food on the dinner plate, and asked subconsciously, "Why, there's still a lot left..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Feng Zhen might want to leave here in a hurry because of his mood.

"Okay, let's go," Jiang Likun took the initiative to catch up with Feng Zhen's walking figure in a good mood, and turned around and gave Zhao Xu a knowing look. Sooner or later, this account will be settled.

When he returned to the dormitory, Jiang Likun pounced on him, blinked, and said happily to Feng Zhen, "Zhenzhen, we are husband and wife, right?"

"roll--!"

Or the author has something to say: .Month......yes, I'm here to show my affection, haha~kissing my hips and laughing wildly