shut up you bitch

The dormitory is indeed not far away, and we arrived within a short walk.

Xu Jiashu didn't live on campus before, so strictly speaking, he hasn't seen the dormitory of No. [-] Middle School.

But to be honest, it's doing pretty well.

The corridors are clean, and there are some potted plants at the corner of the stairs. At a glance, they are quite romantic.

The lighting inside the dormitory is also good, the windows are bright and clean, the bed is a traditional upper bed and lower table, and the table is connected to several cabinets, which looks quite spacious.

Jiang Ye didn't have many things, and there was nothing on the table. It wasn't as messy as Xu Jiashu's impression of the boy's dormitory. This man's dormitory was very tidy, and even the quilt was folded into a square shape.

only……

Xu Jiashu was still a little surprised: "You live alone?"

Jiang Ye let out a "hmm" and closed the door casually.

"Why?" Xu Jiashu looked at the empty beds next to him.

Jiang Ye stopped by the bed, turned his head slightly, his expression was indifferent, a little hollow: "Maybe it's because I'm Brother Society?"

Xu Jiashu lost his mind for a moment.

If you usually hear him say this, it seems that it can be regarded as a teasing witticism, but now... it seems that something is not quite right.

I don't know if it's because the light is on his back, the darkness in his eyes is too deep, like a trapped animal that has been dormant for a long time, unable to find an outlet to vent, it can only stay in the body... gnawing at the flesh and blood.

This was the first time Xu Jiashu saw something that looked like loneliness in Jiang Ye's eyes.

But only for a moment.

"Go up and sleep." Jiang Ye pulled off his school uniform and put it on the back of a chair beside him.

Xu Jiashu gradually regained his thoughts: "What should you do?"

"I'll lie down on the table for a while."

"Fuck, isn't that good?" Xu Jiashu still felt that this was too thick-skinned.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ye just looked at him with no expression on his face: "Sleep or not?"

"..."

Xu Jiashu: "Okay, I'll sleep."

He didn't want to fight Jiang Ye over this matter, so he took off his shoes and climbed up the escalator.

When touching the square quilt, Xu Jiashu still hesitated: "What if I messed it up for you?"

"Whatever you want." Jiang Ye's voice came from below, separated by a floor of the bed, a little vague, "You don't need to care about these boring things."

"...All right." Xu Jiashu rubbed against the head of the bed, feeling sleepy as soon as his head hit the pillow, "Good afternoon."

The last two words seemed to be whispering or babbling, blending with the faint fragrance of the bed sheets, which lingered for a long time.

Jiang Ye sat slumped on the chair with his head up and his elbows covering his eyes.

This is the first time.

There was someone else's breath in the dormitory.

It seems that many strange things have happened recently, and I can't explain the feeling, as if something has been forced into my own world.

After all, he has been used to being alone for a long time, whether in the dormitory or at home.

There are not many friends, just He Yixuan and Luo Yiming.

He put down his hand, his vision blurred, and it took a few seconds for him to gradually gain focus.

During the lunch break, there were no footsteps in the corridor, and the breeze brushed the leaves occasionally, making a slight rustling sound.

Everything is quiet.

It was as quiet as... just a little concentration could hear the light breathing from the upper bunk.

Jiang Ye got up and looked down, just in time to catch a glimpse of the sneakers kicked by Xu Jiashu.

He thought for a while, walked over, squatted down, and carefully arranged the pair of shoes neatly.

After posing for a while, he paused.

"Damn it." Jiang Ye cursed in a low voice.

Is he crazy?

What is this doing?