my ex boyfriend is super sweet

In the dark night, thunder came and went, as if to split the chaotic night.

Douhan came out of the reading room on the fifth floor of the library, and was sneezed by the cold wind blowing from the windows in the hall. After a look, he realized that it was raining heavily outside. Tonight, Haitang had something to do in the student union, so they didn't study together.

Douhan just wanted to make a call to Haitang, but took out his mobile phone and saw that Haitang had already called him several times. Douhan was too absorbed in his study just now and didn't see it, so he quickly called back.

As soon as he made the call, he saw Haitang coming out from the elevator door. Douhan smiled and waved at Haitang. Jiang Haitang was holding an umbrella in his hand, which was still dripping wet.

Jiang Haitang was originally discussing with Su Ming the tasks assigned by their department for the next event, but seeing the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Jiang Haitang knew that Douhan didn't bring an umbrella, so after discussing with Su Ming, he hurried to the dormitory to get an umbrella by the way I took a coat and headed straight to the library.

Jiang Haitang's hair was still a little wet, tall, and Douhan was staring at Jiang Haitang's handsome eyes. He grabbed Jiang Haitang's hand and let it go quickly. Jiang Haitang said: "You are so handsome!"

Jiang Haitang rubbed Douhan's hair with a smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Don't invite me." Then he walked towards the stairs with his arms around Douhan's shoulders.

The lobby on the first floor of the library was full of students without umbrellas. The sudden rain caught everyone off guard. Some people were calling for umbrellas, some were anxiously waiting for the rain to subside, and the crowds were crowded.

The sound of the rain was very loud, and the raindrops formed a line. It was really not suitable to go out at this moment.

Douhan simply dragged Jiang Haitang to the sixth floor of the library. The reading room on the sixth floor was basically empty, because they were all very old books, and there was a smell of ancient books.

Outside the top staircase on the sixth floor is a roof, which is surrounded by a fence, but everyone likes to climb out, because there is a pavilion on the roof, and there is a corridor from the staircase to the pavilion. The corridor is beautifully designed. It looks like a place used to rest in the past. It is said that something happened later and the roof was closed.

Douhan wanted to dig out every time, but never had the chance.

Douhan looked at Jiang Haitang, his eyes sparkled with excitement, Jiang Haitang smiled helplessly, "It's cold outside."

"I'm not cold at all." Douhan was wearing Haitang's coat.

"Hai Tang, you see there is no one today, so let's just say it quietly," Dou Han said softly, "Hai Tang~"

Jiang Haitang pinched Douhan's ears, "You!"

The two locked the door at the top of the stairs directly from the outside. The roof was pitch-black, with no lights at all. Of course, there was no one else but them. Who would want to come here in such a horrible weather.

The two nimbly flipped outside, Dou Han was so excited, the surrounding rain was pattering, and they were the only ones in the lonely pavilion, as if there were only the two of them in this vast world.

It was pitch black and could only be seen dimly through the lights reflected from outside the library.

Dou Han sat next to Jiang Haitang, taking advantage of the darkness outside and holding Jiang Haitang's hand recklessly.

"I like this place, it's just the two of us." Douhan said happily with his eyes shining brightly.

Jiang Haitang held him in his arms, "Is it cold?"

Douhan shrank and leaned against Jiang Haitang, and said softly, "It's not cold."

The rain seems to never stop, clatter, clatter.

The two embraced and kissed each other in a small pavilion, Douhan hooked Jiang Haitang's neck with both hands, and was numb from the kiss.

Waiting until he was out of breath before letting go, Douhan looked up at Jiang Haitang, his eyes were wet, as if they were steaming, Jiang Haitang kissed Douhan's eyes, Douhan hugged Jiang Haitang stickily and acted like a baby.

"Haitang, I like you so much."

Jiang Haitang pinched Dou Han's ear, smiled and kissed his ear, and held her in his arms, "What a coquettish ghost."

Dou Han sat across Jiang Haitang's thigh facing each other, hooked Jiang Haitang's neck, bit Jiang Haitang's lip and sucked, and moved his hands randomly on Jiang Haitang's body, making Jiang Haitang hot all over.

"You can just recruit me vigorously, you..." Jiang Haitang couldn't help him, holding back hard, and fiddled with Douhan vigorously.

Dou Han giggled in Jiang Haitang's arms, seeing Jiang Haitang doting on him and letting him go.

Both of them had reactions, but this place was really not a place to work, so Jiang Haitang had no choice but to drag Douhan to the bathroom.

The sixth floor was quiet and there was no one there. It was almost closing time and the weather was bad. Everyone went back to the dormitory, only the two of them were still nervous.

The two of them were in the narrow compartment, and Dou Han felt that he was simply out of proportion. It was obviously a solemn and prudent library, but in such a cultural hall, he only wanted to play hooligans, which was really indecent.

The rain outside was pattering, and the two of them were panting in the small cubicle, nervous and irritated.

Dou Han leaned softly on Jiang Haitang's shoulder, biting his lower lip to prevent himself from making an embarrassing sound, but Jiang Haitang deliberately teased him,

"Haitang... Haitang...brother..."

The soft and waxy voice was only audible to the two of them, and Douhan almost couldn't stand up.

The library's closing music played, and Douhan was almost frightened to death, with teary eyes.

Jiang Haitang dressed Dou Han and hugged her, "Okay, okay."

As soon as the two of them came out of the bathroom, they met the security guard who came to patrol. The uncle security guard said, "Go back early, the weather is bad."

Douhan's face was still red, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and said repeatedly: "Oh ok, let's go now."

On the way back, it was already raining very little. The two of them did not take the main road, but took a relatively remote path. Seeing that there was no one around, Douhan simply grabbed Jiang Haitang's hand. The crying appearance just now had long since disappeared. , jumping happily.

"Tomorrow is Friday! Then it will be Saturday! You can go out and eat delicious food again!"

Jiang Haitang smiled and said, "Why does it feel like I'm cheating on your food and bullying you?"

Douhan took Jiang Haitang's hand and snorted, "You just bully me."

"How did you bully you? Don't blame me."

The rain started to fall very lightly, so Jiang Haitang simply put away her umbrella, the orange street lamp was on alone, and the puddles on the ground were shining brightly.

"You are so annoying, it is in my mind every day, I want to make you small, I can carry it in my pocket at any time, I want to sleep with you at night, and stay with you during the day, I want to be with you all the time I stick to you, but I'm afraid you'll find me annoying, so you'll bully me..."

Dou Han confidently complained to Jiang Haitang.

Jiang Haitang's heart was soft, and he hugged the person, if the street lights were not too bright, afraid of someone suddenly appearing around, Jiang Haitang would have wanted to hug him and kiss him.

"Student Dou Xiaohan, why are you so attractive?" Jiang Haitang said while pinching Douhan's ear.

……

The school is going to hold a freshmen party. The School of Information, the School of Foreign Languages, and other colleges of History and Culture, Physics, Life Sciences, and Management will jointly organize it. It will be held on New Year's Day, which happens to be a holiday.

As soon as the announcement of the joint evening party of the six institutes came out, Douhan happily went to Jiang Haitang. The information institute and the foreign language institute together made Douhan feel inexplicably excited, and he had a little secret in his heart.

There is going to be an event in the college, and there are many girls in the foreign language college, so everyone signed up enthusiastically, wanting to seize the opportunity to express themselves on such a big occasion.

The counselor of the School of Foreign Languages ​​is a very young and intelligent sister. Everyone filled in the relevant interests, hobbies and talents when they signed up. They are very interested in this kind of activity that can represent the whole school, and carefully investigate it.

The talents reported were all from girls, and the counselor felt that no matter what, the boys had to put on a few shows, and there were a few handsome young men who were particularly eye-catching at this level of freshmen.

So the counselor checked one by one to do the work. When the counselor came to Douhan, Douhan was still a little at a loss. He thought that when the counselor talked, it was because he was disobedient recently.

As a result, the counselor asked Douhan with a smile if he could play the piano, dance, and sing.

Dou Han was confused by these three consecutive questions.

After the counselor talked about it, Douhan realized that it was too messy to make all kinds of forms on the day of the report, and some forms seemed to be filled out by his mother for him.

Douhan did learn the piano when he was a child. He passed the eighth level of piano in junior high school and didn’t play it very much. However, when he was at home, he still played occasionally when the mood came. Mother Dou liked to watch Douhan play the piano very much.

Seeing Douhan nodding, the counselor was immediately elated, and said earnestly and full of hope, "You are the only boy in our school who can play the piano."

When Sun Li knew that Dou Han was going to play the piano, he couldn't help adoring him. Tan Yang was also very surprised, and slapped Dou Han on the shoulder vigorously and said proudly: "Fuck! Look, look!"

Douhan waved his hand, "It's not that exaggerated, I haven't practiced for a long time, I guess my hands are born."

Tan Yang put his arms around Douhan's shoulders and said, "Xiao Doudou, from now on you will be the little male god of our foreign language institute! I will hug your thigh well from now on."

Sun Li smirked, very happy, "Yeah, he's a male god."

Douhan thought he was going to play solo, and he had already thought about the song to play, and wanted to surprise Jiang Haitang, but the next day the counselor said that he would play with a girl.

That girl is also from the Foreign Language Institute, her name is Sun Jiaqi, she studies French, she looks very quiet and ladylike, and she has an outstanding temperament at first sight.

Neither of them had seen each other before, and they were not familiar with it. The counselor called them over to discuss the program. Douhan was a little disappointed, as she had already planned to play that song.

The instructor asked them if they could play with four hands, but Dou Han didn’t really think about it. One was because it took a long time to get used to it, and the other was that he felt that playing with four hands was too intimate, and he didn’t want to play with a stranger.

But Douhan didn't tell the counselor face to face, but just said to try as much as possible. After Douhan and Sun Jiaqi added each other's contact information, they hurried to find Haitang, and agreed to go to eat hot pot with Haitang.