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"Go to my bed and sleep for a while, your roommate asked for leave for you." Lu Yinke led Du Yu into his room, leaned over and put the remote control on the bedside table, "If you feel cold, turn on the air conditioner."

This was the third time Du Yu came to Lu Yinke's house, but it was the first time he entered his room, and he was led in. Everything happened naturally and unexpectedly.

Lu Yinke's room is actually not much different from the guest room. It is also laid out in black, white and gray, except that there is a log desk in the corner, a few textbooks and teaching aids are scattered on the desk, and a laptop is pressed against the wall. Standing a picture frame.Du Yu was a little curious, and picked up the photo frame around the foot of the bed.

There are still photos in the photo frame, which are Zhang's family of three, but the expressions of the three are different.Even though they are in the same scene, they look like they are composed of three separate parts. Because they have been exposed to the sun for many years, they have already turned white and faded.

On the left should be Lu Yinke's father, a tall middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, staring at the camera with piercing eyes, but he didn't smile much, just like a leader taking pictures with his subordinates.

On the right is an extremely beautiful woman with long chestnut hair hanging down from one shoulder. She is well maintained and her makeup is exquisite. There are no wrinkles when she smiles, but the smile is a little indescribably stiff, like a film and television drama. table actress.

The woman put her hands on the shoulders of the boy in the middle. The boy looked immature, his height only reached his father's waist, and Lu Yinke's shadow could be vaguely seen.It's just that his expression is too old-fashioned and indifferent, but his eyes looking at the camera are a bit rebellious, as if the black hole is not the camera but the muzzle of the gun.The scar between his brows must have not healed yet, and the slap on his palm-sized face was extremely grim, adding a bit of hostility to the young man that didn't match his age.

Two fingers lightly pulled out the photo frame from Du Yu's palm, and slapped it on the table in reverse.

"Why do you start peeking at other people's privacy as soon as you enter other people's rooms?" Lu Yinke put his arms around his waist, and his chin lightly rested on his shoulders, "I was very handsome when I was young, I really haven't had plastic surgery, you Trust my genes."

He straddled his legs and moved forward with Du Yu in his arms. Du Yu could only let out a soft cry as he pressed him to the side of the bed.

"Don't put it on the table if you're afraid of being seen, and what does your gene have to do with me?" Du Yu tilted his head with his nose sullen, and put his hands on Lu Yinke's hard chest uncomfortably, "Stay away from me, cold."

He was as embarrassed as a fish pinned to a chopping board, struggling to escape from between his arms.

"You are the first person to enter my room besides my mother, why has nothing to do with you?" Lu Yinke looked down at him teasingly, burying his upper body in his own shadow.

"Let me get up, I haven't washed my hands yet." Du Yu finally leaned against the mattress and bent half of his body, but just glanced at the situation not far away and lay down again with difficulty, only holding a soft cloth The quilt covered her face, "... get up quickly."

Although he didn't understand, he also felt that this posture was a bit shameful.Not to mention being pressed on the bed, his legs were still tightly bound by others, he was completely at the mercy of others, so he had to slip off his slippers and try to crawl on the bed.

He tried to shrink back, but with only a slight movement of his legs, the other party was keenly aware of his intentions, so he wrapped his waist and sank down, arching the tip of his nose on the quilt on his face.

"Don't make trouble, you have a sense of crisis, this is my home anyway." His breath seemed to pass through the crevice of the down in the quilt to reach his lips, "I'll get you a glass of water, sleep after taking the medicine, don't go to sleep again." It's messing around." Yu Bi pressed his lips down, feeling the soft touch on the other side, and even chuckled a few times in a low voice, with hot nostalgia in his nostrils.

The shackles around her body were finally loosened after a moment, like tearing off the smooth ribbon on a gift box.Du Yu listened intently to his footsteps walking away with bated breath, and then lifted the quilt over his head, his heart was beating uncomfortably because of suffocation.

His black crystal eyes stared at the snow-white ceiling without blinking, and even a few traces of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Obviously you are making trouble..." He muttered a few words to himself, and suddenly shouted out the door in embarrassment and annoyance, "Lu Yinke! Remember to wash your hands first!"

It was rare for Du Yu to have a good night's sleep. There was the familiar citrus fragrance on the pillow, which was Lu Yinke's smell.

He curled up, his black eyelashes cast a cute shadow against the sunlight, trembling slightly with the occasional movement of his eyeballs, as if he was about to wake up at any time.

Half of his hands were exposed outside the quilt, his nails gradually changed from pale to pink, and after a while they were carefully stuffed into the quilt.

For a moment, he felt someone cast a gray shade on his cheek, blocking the warm sun outside the glass window.He put his head under the quilt in a daze, and someone stretched out his hand and pressed the quilt down again, as if he wanted to fight him.

There was also a period of time when he felt very warm around him, as if the sun had slipped into the bedding and caressed his skin, and he was finally able to stretch.But as the setting sun gradually sank, that burst of warmth left him again, but fortunately there was still some remaining warmth, so he wouldn't shiver again.

He woke up quietly in this lingering warmth.

He slept so well this time, his nose was breathing, and his head was not so dizzy. He touched his forehead, and the fever should have almost subsided.

He stood up sluggishly and leaned against the pillow, blinked his eyes slowly for a while, then mechanically looked around the bed for a while, as if aimlessly.

He swept from the end of the bed to the head of the bed in an arc, and finally found that there was an extra pillow next to it, with shallow dents on it.He leaned down and sniffed it in a strange way, and it was the same fragrance that calmed him down.

Just as he completely lowered his head and squinted his eyes to rub his face, his ears caught the sound of footsteps of cotton slippers hitting the ground.He woke up suddenly, and immediately sank down and hid under the duvet, leaving only two eyes wide open to stare at the door.

...What were you doing just now?

There was some confusion in his eyes.

A few seconds later, Lu Yinke's figure really appeared at the door.He probably just wanted to see if Du Yu was awake, so he glanced casually at Xiang Li, as if he had done it thousands of times.

"Yo, you're awake?" This time, his gaze was fixed, and he finally smiled and walked over to pull down the other person's quilt, "Why is this?"

"...the nose is cold." Du Yu gave an answer in a daze, and then he was also taken aback.

Lu Yinke didn't pay much attention to his weird answer, but forced him to stuff the cold thermometer under his armpit.

"I think my fever is gone." Du Yu resisted a little.

"I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it." Lu Yinke said while lifting the quilt, "You know, the body temperature can be measured not only under the armpit, I don't mind..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Yu grabbed the thermometer and hid it under the quilt. The coolness of the glass and plated steel made him shiver.

"It's so old and still use a glass thermometer..." He muttered and poked his head out.

Lu Yinke smiled, "It's good if I can find it, after all, I'm the only one in this family, and I haven't had a fever for several years."

"I felt the same way before today." Du Yu glanced at the clean bedside table, and involuntarily moved his eyes to the fallen photo frame, "Is that your family in that photo?"

Lu Yinke followed his gaze, and finally looked at the gray sky outside the window, "If you're talking about blood relationship, yes."

Du Yu remembered the bleakness in his tone, but couldn't stop asking, "You've been living in this house all this time?"

"It wasn't before, but it is now. It's been quite a few years, right? But now I live in school most of the time, and I don't necessarily come back on weekends. It's not interesting to come back anyway." Lu Yinke looked at him narrowly, "Why? Want to move? Come here? I guarantee that no one will disturb our happy life, then I will come back every day and drive to pick me up."

"It's pretty lonely."

It was clearly a questioning sentence, but Du Yu read it in a positive tone.Lu Yinke looked straight into his condensed pupils, and slowly sat down along the edge of the bed.

"Sometimes..." He froze, finally sighed and shook his head, "No, I have so many friends with me, when I'm bored, I call out to drink and play games, how can I be lonely? ?”

Du Yu didn't answer, but just looked through the window at the already lit building opposite, carefully measured the layout of the living room with his eyes, and couldn't help but calculate the area in his mind.

The room was indeed too big for one person to bear.

After a while, he finally moved.A corner poked out from the quilt, "The temperature has been taken."

"Okay, let me see." Lu Yinke finally let out a sigh of relief, holding a small stick and facing the light, "37 degrees five, you still have a low fever?"

"No, it must be hot." He glanced at the pillow next to him intentionally or unintentionally, "It's too hot in the quilt, and it will fall down as soon as you get out of bed."

"Let's eat first. I packed the Yangchun noodles from the noodle shop last time. If I don't eat them, they will be mushy." Lu Yinke patted the bed sheet and got up, "Bring it over and eat on the bed?"

Du Yu shook his head and stretched out his arm to grab the sweater at the foot of the bed.

"Hey, wait, don't get up first, I'll find you a cotton coat at home!" Lu Yinke raised his arm and threw it into the quilt, turned around and opened the cupboard door and turned it up and down.

Du Yu just stared at the curved spine under his tight woolen sweater, and for some reason his eye sockets felt a little dry.

He got out of bed anyway, even though he was wearing ridiculously colored long johns.

When hugging Lu Yinke's waist and abdomen, he felt that the other party stiffened unexpectedly, and stopped the unfinished work in his hands in disbelief, grasping a few pieces of fabric, sluggishly like a child who accidentally received praise from his parents.

He put his forehead against Lu Yinke's broad and strong back, feeling the speeding up of his heart beating and the slight twitching of his muscles, and finally said in a hoarse voice with his head sullen:

"Thank you."