cynical attack

University life is destined to be monotonous.Dormitory buildings, cafeterias, teaching buildings, life at [-]:[-] a.m. and [-]st line every day, except that you can use your spare time to fall in love with young boys and girls, and the rest is no different from the hard life of the third year of high school.

But for Qiao Lei, apart from the dormitory building and the teaching building, where he must go every day, there is no need to set foot in the cafeteria. After all, there is Xue Tong, a little boy who delivers meals to him every day, so he can save more In his free time, he would speculate in stocks in the dormitory, or go to some small shops in the center of Qingdao to discuss his cooperation plans.

From this point of view, Qiao Lei is naturally busier than everyone else. He is so busy that he doesn't have time to go shopping, and he doesn't have time to find that the summer clothes he brought are no longer suitable for the cold autumn wind.

"Ah sneeze!"

A sneeze spewed out a lot of saliva contaminated with cold germs from his mouth. When these saliva stars drew a perfect arc in the air, the germs separated from the liquid and permeated the air, waiting for Qiao Lei to inhale again .

"You have a cold, can I get you some cold medicine?"

Xue Tong's voice came from the bathroom, and the echo created by the small room strengthened his originally clear voice.

"What good medicine can you take out in the toilet, you can't give me the rake you made, right?!"

Qiao Lei took out two tissues from the tissue box and wiped the liquid that was continuously flowing from the nasal cavity.

"Uh... dormitory, I'll go to the dormitory and get it for you when I'm done."

"It's over? I'll wipe it! I didn't see that you have a strong taste, and you don't even miss your own rake!"

Qiao Lei took a deep breath, the air that quickly entered the nasal cavity broke through the sticky mucous membrane, providing a smooth passage for the air.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll come out right away."

Xue Tong, who was sitting on the toilet, was about to get up, and when he reached out to the cardboard box fixed on the wall, he discovered a cheating secret.

“The toilet is out of paper?!”

Xue Tong shouted in surprise.

"I'm sure! tnnd you come to me two or three times a day to get a big size, and you don't even bring any paper. No matter how much paper I have, I will be used up by you!"

Qiao Lei replied dissatisfied.

"Help me! I don't want to be sitting in a stinking cabin!"

Xue Tong dared not let his two nostrils come into direct contact with the fumes in the room, so he could only hold quick hand soap in front of his nose and live by the filtered fragrance.

"Anyway, you are responsible for the smell, so just stay in it."

The fingertips have never left the computer keyboard. Although I am ill, the rapid tapping sound of "click" is still as fast as usual.

"After I was smoked to death by my own rake, no one will buy you food!"

"Call and order takeaway. Don't try to blackmail me with this."

Qiao Lei replied like a spider spinning silk, his eyes always stayed on the computer screen.But for some reason, even though I was sitting under the quilt, I still felt cold, and my head felt as heavy as lead.

"Help! Help!!"

Xue Tong, who was trapped in the bathroom, growled non-stop in a crying voice.

"I don't want to be smoked to death! I don't want to! How can I be smoked to death like this before I'm married and haven't enjoyed the fun of love!"

Qiao Lei, who already had a headache, could no longer resist Xue Tong's eardrum attack.

"Tmd shut up for me!"

Sure enough, after a loud shout, Xue Tong really became quiet, just sitting quietly on the toilet in the bathroom "waiting to die".

After all, the two had been friends for more than a month, and Xue Tong, the little fanboy, was also very fond of Qiao Lei. How could Qiao Lei let the little fanboy die in the bathroom?

The moment Qiao Lei lifted the quilt, the cold air in the room hit those unprotected legs.Qiao Lei, who was afraid of the cold, had goosebumps on his legs.

When his feet touched the cold flip-flops, all the cold air on the ground also invaded Qiao Lei's soles. Qiao Lei stood up with difficulty and walked to the bathroom with a napkin box.The heavy brain slowed down his originally fast pace, and also affected his balance, causing him to walk left and right.

After opening the bathroom door and putting the carton on the sink, he was about to turn around and leave, but he caught a glimpse of Xue Tong's movements and stopped, looking at Xue Tong who was sitting on the toilet and said.

"Your tm taste is not a little bit strong! Even my soap is not spared."

"I'm afraid of being smoked to death!"

Xue Tong took the paper box and took out the tissues one by one from inside.

"Does it stink?"

Qiao Lei stuck his head into the bathroom and took a deep breath.

"I can't smell it anyway."

Qiao Lei raised those naked eyebrows at Xue Tong.

"Can you go out...I..."

Xue Tong looked at Qiao Lei embarrassedly and said.

"Cut! It's like I've never seen it before, and my ones are bigger than yours!"

Qiao Lei stretched his lower body forward and said.Through the beach pants, the big lump looks really big.

Even when he was sick, Qiao Lei's sexual nature was still evident...

"Okay, okay! You are old! Can you go now?"

Xue Tong clapped those neatly folded tissues.

Qiao Lei turned around and left without saying anything else. It wasn't that Xue Tong's words had any effect, but because he had exposed too much flesh to the air. After standing for so long, the flesh all over his body had already protested and made a fuss. Layers of goosebumps...

"You seem to have a fever..."

Seeing Qiao Lei lying limp on the bed, tightly wrapped in blankets, Xue Tong put his wet hand on Qiao Lei's forehead and said.

"Take your hand away! Damn I'm going to freeze to death!"

"You can't stop scolding tmd? You're still so angry when you're sick."

Xue Tong helped him tuck the corner of the quilt and said.

"Usually when I get sick, she encourages me, infects my heart with her tears, drives away my illness with her cry..."

A thin layer of tears gathered in Qiao Lei's eyes.

"Yeah? I can't see that you are still so literary~ who is that girl?"

Xue Tong sat by the bed and said.

"I have a picture of her on my laptop, and she made a video just for me, you hear? 'Specially' for me!"

Qiao Lei raised his head towards the laptop computer that was placed aside, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised his voice incessantly.

"where?"

Xue Tong took the computer and swiped the mouse on the computer with his fingers.

"In 'My Computer', drive D, I created a folder specially for her."

"Computer...d drive..."

Xue Tong said to himself.

"I'm going! You're cheating on me!"

Seeing the mark on the pale yellow folder, Xue Tong almost lost his breath.

The three words "Sora Aoi" were nakedly exposed to Xue Tong's pure eyes.

"Did you see? She is my goddess! It would be nice to see her when you are sick and have a good time!"

Qiao Lei continued to taint Xue Tong's pure little heart with dirty words.

"Uh... I'd better go back to the house and get you medicine..."

With that said, Xue Tong closed the notebook and put it on the bedside table, got up and left Qiao Lei's room.

"Haha! Cough...cough cough!"

At this moment, only Qiao Lei's wretched laughter echoed in the room, as well as the sound of breathless coughing...