I heard that love can make people beautiful?

Zhou Zeqi put away the empty bowl in front of Xi Shui. Xi Shui raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Zhou Zeqi's red ears. He pursed his lips and realized belatedly, "Are you shy?"

Zhou Zeqi glanced at Xi Shui, and went to the kitchen with the bowl.

Xi Shui followed, and the kitchen door closed in front of his eyes. He tried to break it, but it didn't work. Zhou Zeqi locked the door.

"You are shy," Xi Shui squatted behind the door, "Your ears are red."

The glass in the kitchen was polished very brightly, and the temperature inside was also very high, rising continuously. On the contrary, the air-conditioning in the living room was very strong. When they collided together, a thin layer of mist quickly formed on the glass.

Xi Shui polished a small piece of glass in front of her eyes again with her hand, and continued: "You, don't be shy, is it because of what I said?"

"I should be ashamed..."

The door in front of him was pulled open from the inside, Xi Shui was taken aback and hurriedly stood up.

"My legs are a little sore." Xi Shui said.

"Because I've been pinching your waist before."

"..."

Zhou Zeqi was silent for a moment, bent over and hugged him horizontally, and laughed, "You know you still say it?"

Xi Shui was placed on the toilet in the bathroom to sit, and he watched Zhou Zeqi start to take a new toothbrush and squeeze toothpaste for no reason.

"That's your problem."

"What?" Zhou Zeqi didn't hear clearly.

"I said, if you are shy, that's your problem. I like you and I like the feeling of sleeping with you, so of course I have to tell you. If you must be shy, you'd better learn to overcome it," Xi said. Shui said seriously, "I'll talk about it later."

Zhou Zeqi's broken hair hung on his forehead, he squeezed the toothpaste, bent down in front of Xi Shui, "Open your mouth."

Xi Shui wanted to say no, he could brush his teeth by himself.

Before he even raised his hand, Zhou Zeqi put his hand back on his knee.

Xi Shui could only open his mouth.

Zhou Zeqi held his jaw with a serious expression, "The teeth are white and beautiful," he said suddenly, Xi Shui wanted to nod in agreement, but his jaw was pinched, he could only look at Zhou Zeqi, and the other said: "If It would be prettier with something in it.”

The soft bristles of the toothbrush gently brushed the two rows of teeth, and brushed the surface of the teeth, and accidentally pressed Xi Shui's tongue. Xi Shui accused Zhou Zeqi with his eyes, and was also wondering, what is it?

Zhou Zeqi squatted forward a little, and glanced down.

Xi Shui understood immediately.

Xi Shui blushed, raised his hand and punched Zhou Zeqi.

Zhou Zeqi's muscles were stiff, and his punch was not as good as a mosquito bite.

Duan Shui asked Xi Shui to rinse his mouth, Xi Shui spit out the foam in his mouth, turned his head, "How can you say such a thing?"

Zhou Zeqi leaned on the washstand, "Why not? Didn't you say that just now?"

"You also said that if you are shy, you have to learn to overcome it yourself." Zhou Zeqi leaned over and patted Xi Shui's buttocks, "Xishui, you also have to learn to overcome it."

!

Xi Shui dug a hole for himself, and he hastily washed his face, "I'm going back."

When he reached the door, Zhou Zeqi hugged him back, "What are you going back for?"

"sleep."

"I can sleep here too."

"...I'm going to sleep at my own home."

Zhou Zeqi half-dragged and half-hugged him to the master bedroom, and whispered to Xi Shui, "I invite you to sleep with me tonight."

Zhou Zeqi's bed was much larger than Xishui's bed, and it was much more comfortable to sleep on. This bed was chosen by Zhou Zeqi himself, while Li Wanzhi's best friend had bought a single bed for several years on Xishui's side.

Xi Shui also, half pushed and half complied.

It felt different from lying in the tent together last time.

Zhou Zeqi's body temperature was so high for some reason, Xi Shui was wearing a shirt and covered with a thin quilt, which was just right, but when Zhou Zeqi hugged him from behind, it was like a ball of flames quietly pasting him.

Xi Shui turned around in Zhou Zeqi's arms, "You're so hot."

"Your heart beats a little faster than mine." Xi Shui put his palm on the place where Zhou Zeqi's heart was beating. His hand was slightly cold, and he felt as if he had been scalded when he put it on.

Zhou Zeqi lazily said "um", "Tomorrow is Sunday, where do you want to go?"

"No, I'm going to make up the homework that I missed today, so go and play." Xi Shui said in a serious tone.

Zhou Zeqi hugged the man up, and wrapped his arms around Xi Shui's waist, "If you don't go, what am I going to do?" It was probably night, and since he was lying down, Zhou Zeqi spoke with a slightly nasal voice, which sounded like Much lower and more lazy than before.

"Qiqi, I want to raise a cat." Xi Shui said suddenly.

Zhou Zeqi has gotten used to his jumping thinking, "If you want to raise it, you can raise it."

"..." Xi Shui actually voluntarily hugged Zhou Zeqi's arms this time, not thinking he was too hot, "My father won't let me keep a cat, you can, and I'll give you money."

"Aren't you out of money? How do you buy a cat?" Zhou Zeqi teased.

"Remember, I will pay you back later."

"No, my money is your money, what kind of cat do you want?"

Xi Shui regained his energy immediately, and jumped up from the bed, "I want to raise a white cat."

There is no main light in the room, only a row of dim wall lamps are still lit in the corner, and the whole room is enveloped in a warm and ambiguous tone.

"What about the species?"

"It's all right." The shirt that Zhou Zeqi gave Xi Shui was really too big, and the buttons were not fully buttoned, and the collar slid down as Xi Shui gestured.

"The one with long hair, white and fat, with a tail like a mop..."

"Yeah." Zhou Zeqi's eyes fell on Xi Shui's Yingrun shoulders, he held Xi Shui's waist and pressed her into his arms, Xi Shui's gestures were interrupted, when he widened his eyes, he looked like a squeamish frightened bird cat.

"You want to kiss me." Xi Shui whispered.

Zhou Zeqi: "I didn't have such an idea at first."

Xi Shui: "!"

"You like digging holes for yourself, baby." Zhou Zeqi put Xi Shui's soft lips on his lips. Unlike the stormy kiss in the afternoon, he kissed very gently now, and Xi Shui quickly fainted. Touching Zhou Zeqi's shoulder, he hummed in a low voice.

Zhou Zeqi hugged the man and let Xi Shui lay on his body, Xi Shui was at a loss, "I haven't kissed enough yet."

After he finished speaking, he felt Zhou Zeqi's hand go down his waist.

Xi Shui quickly got up and lay down next to Zhou Zeqi, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Zeqi squeezed him into his arms again, "I can't kiss you any more, and if you kiss your butt again, you won't be able to close."

After Zhou Zeqi finished speaking, he clearly felt the person in his arms stiffen into a stone in an instant.

He buried himself in Xi Shui's neck and grinned.

Sure enough, after a long ten seconds, Xi Shui struggled, "How can you talk like that!"

Zhou Zeqi bit Xi Shui's face, "Learn to overcome shyness and reconcile with shyness."

The alarm clock went off exactly at 05:30 in the morning.

It was light outside.

Xi Shui stuck his head under the quilt.

Zhou Zeqi opened his eyes, exhaled, pressed the alarm clock, and pulled Xi Shui out of the quilt, "It's time to start practicing your morning skills, and then go to bed after practicing."

Xi Shui had a bitter face and messy hair, Zhou Zeqi jumped in front of him and helped him paw twice.

"You go to practice morning exercises, and I'll go for a run," Zhou Zeqi coaxed him, "I'll buy you durians."

Xi Shui thought this was strange.

Before when he was not in a relationship, he could get up at the right time, although it was painful and impatient, but now he was coaxed by Zhou Zeqi into an unexpectedly peaceful mood.

He said "um".

"My ass doesn't hurt anymore," he added.

Zhou Zeqi froze while looking for clothes in the closet. With a set of sportswear in his hand, he turned around slowly and smiled dangerously, "What are you implying to me?"

Xi Shui understood Zhou Zeqi's eyes, put on his pants from the bedside table and ran away.

Zhou Zeqi didn't stop him.

Xi Shui ran back home panting with his schoolbag. He turned on the air-conditioner, changed into his practice clothes, set a one-and-a-half-hour countdown, and picked out a piece of music he liked.

Even if he loves dancing and ballet.

But in this process, it is not all glory, joy and enjoyment.

The self-disgust feeling that the movements have not been up to standard, the negative emotions brought about by controlling diet, and some high expectations of himself, every time Xi Shui is in the practice room, when facing the mirror, he seems to be able to see every moment of the past ten years. years of myself.

Exactly the same time, different place, the same early work, unchanged from ancient times.

Xi Shui sighed, split his legs, and pressed his waist forward.

In the next second, Zhou Zeqi's lazy tone of voice appeared in his ears.

"Do you have different degrees of splits? Then practice each degree next to each other?"

The sweat from the tip of Xi Shui's nose fell on the floor. After counting the time silently, he collapsed on the ground, took the mobile phone in his hand from the small stool, and lay on the ground like that.

Lin Xiaojin sent him a message 10 minutes ago.

[Isn't Beijing University going to redo the admissions brochure recently?I heard from Xu Wei that he wants to recommend you to go. ]

Xi Shui thought for a while, and replied: I heard that they were all masters of Beijing School before, and Beijing Sports and Beijing Dance did not participate.

Except for the School of Physical Education and Dance, as well as the School of Art, which regards "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" as the school motto, as if escaping into Buddhism, other majors are collectively called Jingxue.

[The opening ceremony of your competition yesterday was a hit. The school can just use it to promote it. Besides, Beijing Dance is also one of the best dance schools in China, but it is a bit of a disadvantage for not being able to become a university independently. ]

Of course, it is a disadvantage. The dance academy and sports academy in Beijing University have higher scores than other professional schools, and it is particularly difficult to pass the exam.

Last year, the admissions video filmed by Peking University alumni received some good comments from netizens:

- Reduce your score by two hundred, and you will be able to admit me!

-Give me another 500 years, and I will definitely go to Peking University!

-I want to go to Jingti, but the score is too high, and I can catch up with Guoti soon.

- So is Jing Wu.

[Hey, did you quarrel with Zhou Zeqi yesterday?You two are quite quarrelsome. ]

Xi Shui took two pieces of toilet paper and pressed it to his forehead, "How do you know?"

[Someone is smoking in the corner of the corridor, and sees you two arguing from the crack of the door, and you cry so loudly, it's embarrassing. ]

Xi Shui:!

Xi Shui told Lin Xiaojin that his biggest secret was discovered by Zhou Zeqi.

Lin Xiaojin directly threw a voice over.

"Fuck! I don't even believe he didn't kill you!"

Xi Shui's face was already flushed from the morning exercises, but now it was even redder. He turned to the phone and whispered, "No, he is very gentle, but he just looks fierce."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaojin was petrified for three seconds, and said bitterly, "Is this what I'm focusing on?!"

"If there is an important point, you have to say it directly."

"...My point is, he's really not angry with you? I really think it's unethical for someone else to do this, but if it's you, I think Zhou Zeqi should be more acquainted."

"Haha," Xi Shui laughed twice, "I've already made it clear to him."

No matter what kind of oolong start, but now he really likes Zhou Zeqi, he didn't lie.

"he believe?"

"Believe it, right?" Xi Shui was confident at first, but when Lin Xiaojin asked, he felt a little uneasy.

Lin Xiaojin said to Xi Shui while eating breakfast: "Although Zhou Zeqi is very proud, his character is still passable, otherwise Meng Kewen wouldn't lick him like this, but you'd better confirm and compare things like this." good."

"Don't think it's a trivial matter. If Zhou Zeqi confessed to you, you fell in love with him, and then found out that he was with you for the purpose of building muscles. In his eyes, you are just a can of protein powder, then what do you think? ?”

Xi Shui looked at the ceiling, "It will be very angry."

"But he's really not angry with me." Xi Shui sat up and counted for Lin Xiaojin, "He slept with me, transferred my pocket money, gave me clothes, and cooked for me..."

Lin Xiaojin suddenly felt that the whole wheat bread in his hand was tasteless, bah.

"Then Zhou Zeqi has a pretty good temper." Lin Xiaojin actually wanted to say that if Zhou Zeqi really didn't quarrel with Xi Shui because of this, then Zhou Zeqi's liking must not be summed up in a few words.

A person like Zhou Zeqi can say what he wants, do what he wants, he is messy and rebellious, but he has the strength. The words "I never get angry" are written brightly on his face.

And Xi Shui's behavior was tantamount to rubbing his face on the ground.

What do you think of him?

Whole wheat bread or a weight loss artifact?

But Zhou Zeqi let it go so lightly, which proved that his face, his dignity and self-esteem were not worth mentioning in front of Xi Shui.

Lin Xiaojin sighed.

Xi Shui asked him, "Why are you sighing?"

Lin Xiaojin and Xi Shui expressed their views.

Xi Shui also agreed, "I will treat Zhou Zeqi very well in the future, and I will love and care about him."

"You are different from Zhou Zeqi." Xi Shui glanced out of the French window, "Zhou Zeqi is very tolerant, but you are stingy, and you actually don't like Wu Fengyi because he is too silly."

"..."

"That's because Zhou Zeqi likes you more than he likes himself. It's not that I don't like Wu Fengyi anymore. I just need time to make sure that I like Wu Fengyi's muscles more than I don't like Sand Sculpture 1."

"I want to come to your house to play games at night." Lin Xiaojin said, depressed.

Xi Shui didn't think much, "Come on."

When Zhou Zeqi came back, he happened to see Xi Shui doing his fingerprints at the door of his house. He changed into a set of clean clothes after practicing the morning exercises. He probably thought that Zhou Zeqi’s place was too cold. He was wearing a long-sleeved dark green shirt and a white knit long sleeve. Pants, a simple and elegant match.

Xi Shui has a good temperament, he looks good in any color.

"What did you buy?"

Zhou Zeqi carried a bag of vegetables, "Jiwei shrimp, crayfish, and some vegetables and seasonings, do you want to eat steamed crayfish?"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Xi Shui followed Zhou Zeqi step by step, "Can I help you?"

The crayfish are alive and kicking, and they need to be cleaned one by one. This could have helped, but Zhou Zeqi didn't think about it, "Just wait and eat."

"By the way, I received the money you transferred to me. I don't want that much. I only took two hundred. I transferred back all the extra money."

Zhou Zeqi transferred directly to Alipay, and Xi Shui didn't need to click to collect the money himself, it went directly into his wallet.

Turned [-].

Li Wanzhi never gave him so much in one breath.

"I like to spend money recklessly, don't give me so much." This is what I said to my family before, and Xi Shui said it to Zhou Zeqi again.

Zhou Zeqi poured the Jiwei shrimp into the pool, put on gloves, and prepared to make shrimp porridge first, but he had to remove the heads, tails, shells, and strings of the shrimp. He was busy, and talked to Xi Shui by the way, "I'm not short of money. question."

"is it?"

Xi Shui scratched at the door frame, "I will work hard in the future..." His voice stopped suddenly, because he suddenly thought of Zhou Zeqi's family. No matter how hard he tried to make money, he probably couldn't keep up with the three melons and two dates in Zhou Zeqi's pocket.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zeqi heard Xi Shui's voice disappear, and looked back at him.

Xi Shui said innocently: "I feel like I'm eating soft food."

"..."

"Eating soft rice is not like that." Zhou Zeqi's hands were wet, otherwise he would have to pinch Xi Shui's face this time.

He picked up the shrimp thread, and heard Xi Shui asking from behind, "Do you really like me?"

Zhou Zeqi's eyelids drooped.

He rinsed the selected shrimp, put it in the basket, and took off his gloves slowly.

Xi Shui was still saying, "You don't seem to have said that you like me." This was what Xi Shui thought of just now, because of Lin Xiaojin's words.

The gloves were thrown heavily into the pool, Xi Shui looked at the expressionless Zhou Zeqi who was walking towards him, blinked, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhou Zeqi pulled him into the kitchen. There was a small cabinet against the wall, and Xi Shui was picked up and sat on it.

Zhou Zeqi covered Xi Shui's eyes, he lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's true."

"I like you, Xi Shui."

Xi Shui's suspicion almost stopped Zhou Zeqi's heartbeat.