Rival says he loves me

Fang Jiayao stayed in Wu Wei's arms for a while.

In just half a minute, Wu Wei woke up.

"Sorry," Wu Wei pulled Fang Jiayao a distance away, clutching the back of his neck to stretch.

In the end, he still didn't kiss.

Even if you wake up a second later.

"Go to bed, it's easy to get cold," Fang Jiayao escaped from Wu Wei's arms, and was grabbed by his arm again.

"Why panic, I can't eat you," Wu Wei lowered his head, and saw that Fang Jiayao was not wearing shoes, his feet turned paler under the moonlight.

The flesh supported by the joints below was pressed against the smooth stone slab, "Hold tight," Fang Jiayao just stood up when he heard Wu Wei talking in his ear, without realizing what it meant, a slap on his waist Lightly, the whole person hung in the air for five seconds, and went from the table to the bed. As soon as his butt touched the bed, Wu Wei let go.

When Fang Jiayao was first picked up, his arms were still missing, and he subconsciously hugged Wu Wei's neck. When he was put down, his arms were still like hooks, and he did not let go.

"Wu Wei," Fang Jiayao called softly. It was the first time he was hugged to bed by a man. When he realized it, the arm on Wu Wei's shoulder was retracted, but Wu Wei followed suit.

As a result, the relative position of Fang Jiayao's arms between Wu Wei's necks remained unchanged, and they crossed horizontally.

"Reluctant to part with me?" Wu Wei came over with his own steam, Fang Jiayao just finished taking a shower, and now there is a thin layer of sweat on his back.

"You are the one who gets cold easily, so be more careful in the future." After sending Fang Jiayao to his place, Wu Wei let go.The heat in Fang Jiayao's arms disappeared just like that.

Wu Wei quickly went to the balcony, took off his clothes, took a cold shower, and came out after a while, Fang Jiayao was still sitting on the bed.

Neither of them had any clothes to change, they were all wearing white guards, and their trousers were also tight. Compared to Wu Wei, Fang Jiayao looked much more reserved, and put his arms against the seams of his trousers, trying to leave as much space as possible for Wu Wei outside. much space.

Originally designed as a single bed, the bed would not be very spacious, and Wu Wei was big, so the space Fang Jiayao put his heart into was only enough.

"Then I'm going to sleep," Fang Jiayao stared at the white wallboard next to his face, thinking it was weird to lie with him and not say anything, and he was more concerned about the breathing of living people around him.

Wu Wei's breathing was heavy, and Fang Jiayao's skin was hot next to him.

"Well," Wu Wei simply dealt with it.

No one spoke after that.

There is a wall clock on the wall of the dormitory, the kind that moves a needle. The surroundings are quiet and only the sound of ticking and Wu Wei's steady breathing can be heard. It may be because Wu Wei is born with a heavy nasal voice, so when he sleeps, his breathing is slow. Heavier than average.

But Fang Gayao lost consciousness after 60 seconds of the needle stuck.

There was nothing in the dream, only one shining bright spot in all the darkness.

It's very regular.

Like the only starlight that belongs to the night sky.

A good night's sleep, but Fang Jiayao didn't sleep well, and there was not much time left for a restful night, the first time he slept well, and when he woke up again, he greeted Wu Wei and said good morning.

Then Wu Wei laughed.

Fang Gayao was suddenly rubbed by the other party's hair, and went out first.

"Let's go," Wu Wei said simply before leaving, without any extra words.

Fang Gayao went to the morning class late, so he chose the front row by the window. The green radishes outside the window crawled in along the glass, and dropped a few yellowed leaves along the way. Fang Gayao's face was half mixed with dew. The sun lit up half of his face.

hot.

Fang Jiayao sleeps well at night, so it's rare that he doesn't feel sleepy. He habitually reads with his arms on his head, half of his sleeves rolled up, and the prints that were half-sucked and bitten by Wu Wei before have disappeared a lot, and now there is only a light brown crescent moon mark left , When Fang Gayao was resting his messy hair on the back of the chair, he heard a few girls chatting behind him.

It was about Xing Nan's incident last night.

Fang Gayao also understood that the child made a lot of noise, and this matter will have to wait until it is fully digested, half a month is still short, Fang Gayao has time in the afternoon, and he is not in a hurry to eat, so he just leans on the chair for a while Gossip.

The child's surname is Yu, and he came with Nantah University's joint ball game this time. He dropped out of high school to help with logistics. He is actually 19 years old, and he looks young.

Because Xing Nan had a grudge against Nan Daming, Xing Nan was hospitalized later, Wu Wei came forward, Nan Da looked at Ke Zhe's face, and arranged for the child to condolences. Landing.

The child is sensible and shy, and honestly, he runs frequently for several days in a row, and knows how to buy things to take care of others. Xing Nan has a familiar temper. own people.

With a yellow accent, Xing Nan finds it very interesting to pick up bad chatter and see children blushing.

Then it was over the limit.

Fang Gayao frowned slightly when he heard that the child was helping Xing Nan on the bed in the hospital. After this incident, the child stuck to Xing Nan, and he didn't know who's idea it was. There was yesterday's fun to watch.

Hearing that Fang Jiayao's neck was sore, he felt that this matter had to be troubled again, and he guessed that he would not be free these days, so he opened WeChat to find Xing Nan.

- where?Gossip has reached my ears.

Fang Gayao put his phone on the table, originally he didn't want to take care of it, but thinking that Wu Wei was behind Xing Nan, he opened his eyes and closed his eyes to stop him.

After waiting for a while, Xing Nan returned.

-fuck, who doesn't want a fucking tongue? !

- I said, messed up, did I get messed up?

- I'm looking for Lord Wei, so fucking pretend to be dead!

-crazy

Fang Gayao raised his head, looked at the word Wu Wei above and changed the subject.

- What happened to Wu Wei?

-Brother Yao, you just leave me alone? ? ?

- Can we stop changing the subject of our chat so quickly!

-Brother Yao, let me ask you, can I solve this problem with you?

Fang Gayao slid down one of Xing Nan's WeChat messages every second, and waited until the other party's mad dog-like input method finally stopped, Fang Gayao typed one back,

- What do you think happened to Wu Wei?

Afterwards, the other side was very quiet, and the “Entering” on the WeChat note appeared and then disappeared. After repeated several times, Xing Nan skipped a word,

-Hold.

【image】

Xing Nan gave Tiao a position by the way.

On the pedestrian street outside East University of Science and Technology, at the entrance of Wu Wei's studio.

In the photo, Wu Wei is lying on the sofa inside the glass, with a pure white earphone on his head, the curtains are half drawn, leaving the long leg outside.

Wu Wei didn't care whether the person was lying face down, wearing the same suit as last night, and the shoes were hanging on his feet, as if they were half off.

-Brother Yao, I can't help it, I'm looking for you.

Xing Nan finished typing, and then made a voice.

-Where did Master Wei go last night? Didn't sleep?

The author has something to say: Wu Wei: Well, I haven't slept, and I'm not willing to sleep.