those romances

At the beginning of March, the temperature suddenly dropped, and there was a lot of snow.

Su Changqing was afraid of the cold, his hands and feet were icy cold, and his cheeks were as white as green snowflakes.At this time, at 09:30, Shen Tu was not asleep, sitting on the bed and staring at Su Changqing who was soaking his feet.

Nan Guo, who had just washed up and climbed into bed, was vigilant: "Why don't you sleep? What does the head of the dormitory want?"

Qin Ge put on the mask, took out a quilt from the cabinet, and asked Shen Tu, "Who put it on the bed?"

Shen Tu said firmly: "Give it to me"

After Su Changqing tidied up, he climbed onto the bed tremblingly, seeing the quilt covering Shen Tu's bed with a puzzled expression on his face.

Shen Tu moved out and lifted the corner of the quilt: "Come in and sleep with me. I'm warmed up."

Nan Guo suddenly realized: "You bad guy will take advantage of the head of the dormitory."

“...too crowded”

“Colder at night”

Su Changqing was shaken, reached in and touched it, it was really warm.

Shen Tu moved to the side again to make a bigger space for Su Changqing to slip in.

The 1.2-meter-wide student bed is very small, and two 180+ boys have to lie on their sides when squeezed into it. Su Changqing has never been so close to a person before, and felt embarrassed, saying:

"Don't stare at me."

Shen Tu frowned, held Su Changqing's hands and stuffed them into his clothes, and asked, "Is it warm?"

Shen Tu's body seemed to be on fire, his cold hands felt like water and fire blending together, his tight and delicate skin was so hot that Su Changqing shivered slightly, and wanted to withdraw his hands, but the arm wrapped around his waist forcefully strangled him directly. In Shen Tu's arms.

At this time, Nan Guo raised his neck and shouted: "—Shen Tu, don't push my cabbages!"

Qin Ge said angrily, "Quiet! Sleep!"

Nanguo shut up aggrievedly

Turn off the lights on the hour

Outside the window, the light of the soft white snow and the bright moon scattered into the dormitory. Shen Tu's eyes were bent, and the pure and clear pupils shone like moistened water. Su Changqing couldn't help but asked with a low smile:

"What are you happy about?"

Shen Tu's brows and eyes were sharp and unruly, and his face was always expressionless.This is the first time Su Changqing saw him showing a happy and childish smile, and also the first time he was so close to someone, it felt very novel, he moved his head slowly, a breath different from his own rushed towards him, and then Shen Tu lost his mind slightly Regular breathing.

The breaths of the two blended and gradually heated up, when they suddenly touched Shen Tu's nose.

Su Changqing froze for a moment, seeing that Shen Tu had no intention of refusing, he poked it with the tip of his nose playfully.

The arms wrapped around the waist were slowly tightened, and the restless body under the pajamas was filled with a charming and lingering breath.Su Changqing's cold body seemed to be wrapped in a warm stove, warming from head to toe, so he said softly:

"thanks……"

At this moment, as long as he opened his lips, he could lick Shen Tu's lips with the tip of his tongue.

The response he got was that the tip of his nose was also rubbed. Feeling satisfied, Su Changqing also stretched out his arms to hug Shen Tu, and buried his face into his neck.

So close, green and hot.

Shen Tu has been in a very good mood recently, and the specific manifestations are: Nan Guo didn't give him a good face, he was not angry; Nan Guo spit on him, but he was not angry; Nan Guo scolded him shamelessly, but he was still not angry.Even when the interest comes, I will tease the southern country.

This made Nanguo feel sad, and wanted to find someone to complain about, but Qin Ge was suddenly very busy and couldn't see anyone all day long, Su Changqing went to a part-time job when he was free, and he was too embarrassed to contact again when he had a falling out with Wei Ziqi. There is not a single acquaintance who can talk.Nan Guo felt angry, frustrated, and sad, so he went to the Internet cafe all night in anger.

Jiang Dongmeng and Wu Lang tirelessly harassed: Dear, what is the ranking?My technique is very good and never cheated.

Red Dousheng Nanguo: I will fight and abuse vegetables!

Jiang Dong Meng Wu Lang: Who messed with you?Come, come, tell brother, brother will scold him for you.

--Ah!I can scold people into the amniotic fluid, do I need you?

Nanguo felt aggrieved, and typed with his fingers: Oh, forget it, you don't understand the pain of cabbage being gouged by pigs.

Jiang Dong Meng Wu Lang: Understood!Why don't I understand!My little baby, Huahua, was kicked by a pig and cried...

Huahua... is it a dog?

Nanjia has two dogs: Dahuang and Huahua.

Jiang Dongmeng Wu Lang: I will travel with them on Tomb-sweeping Day, and be a light bulb, disgusting to death!

Great idea buddy!

Red Dousheng Nanguo: Where to travel?Maybe we can face a base.

Nan Guo is an otaku, has never experienced travel, and is not interested in being alone, so it can be considered if they are together in the 621 dormitory.

The snow melted and the temperature rose. Su Changqing covered two quilts and didn't feel cold, so he refused the invitation to share the bed with Shen Tu.

Shen Tu had already warmed up the quilt and lifted the quilt, so Su Changqing was sent to get in.

Nan Guo likes to hear it: "Don't spoil him, head of the dormitory! Such a grown-up man still needs sex, shame on you!"

Then he laughed, very arrogantly.

Shen Tu squeezed his fingers, his knuckles creaked, and his sharp eyes swished like little cold arrows: "You think it's funny?"

The winking man from Nanguo immediately lay down on the bed obediently and said:

"Xiao Shen, the head of the dormitory, Qin Ge, good night."

After closing his eyes for a while, he opened them again, looking at Su Changqing who was making the bed: "Dorm manager, do you have a class tomorrow morning? I'm looking for a substitute teacher in my class. Two classes cost 100 yuan. If you think it's ok, let's go out together at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." .”

Shen Tu was startled: "You actually went to class?"

Nan Guo was shy: "That's the dean's class, I'm sorry to skip it."

The name "Su Changqing" is well-known in the School of Computer Science. When he singled out two brothers, Cheng Huan and Cheng Yue in the military training, he broke an arm and beat the two brothers so badly that they couldn't fight back.So far, Cheng Huan and Cheng Yue have avoided Su Changqing like a mouse after seeing a cat. Nanguo made fun of him countless times:

"Deserved! Deserved!"

Today is Thursday, the morning class is full, and the first class is the dean's class, the entire auditorium is overcrowded.Cheng Huan hugged Cheng Yue's neck and was tickling for fun. At this moment, the messy classroom suddenly fell silent.

"Hi~ I haven't eaten breakfast for a long time!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nan Guo walked in while rubbing his belly and yawning, followed by the legendary figure: Su Changqing.

It was the first time for Su Changqing to do such a sneaky thing as "replacing a class", and he was so guilty that he hid in the last row.He didn't dare to raise his head until the small break, Nan Guo smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, this teacher doesn't like to ask questions, as long as you behave yourself and don't wander off, don't play with your mobile phone, and don't sleep."

Su Changqing said he remembered

When the get out of class was about to end, Nan Guo buried his head and muttered, when a steady and powerful voice suddenly sounded from the podium:

"This algorithm was taught in the last class, and I asked the students to answer it."

The not-so-quiet classroom suddenly fell silent

The students all sat upright obediently, then lowered their heads slightly.

"—Southland! Is the Southland here?"

"Huh~~" Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and looked back at Nanguo gloatingly.

Nan Guo stood up in a daze, squeezed his mouth tightly and said nothing, and then——

"You can't, then I'll call again———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————."

It was too late to say it, but Nan Guo left his seat and ran to the podium quickly, picked up the chalk, and gave a precise and perfect answer in one go.

... Then he returned to his seat, took out the half-eaten package of crispy noodles and continued to babble.