That student turned sex

Just before Ji Xiaohan was about to close the door.

Yan Mo finally came to his senses from his small thoughts. He trotted forward a few steps, put his legs against the door panel, grasped the crack of the door with both hands, stuffed his fingers into the crack, and lay down in the crack of the door. He looked at Ji Xiaohan , explained very quickly: "Wait, don't close the door yet!"

Ji Xiaohan ignored him and closed the door harder.

Yan Mo squinted and squeezed into the crack of the door, like chocolate cream sandwiched between two layers of biscuits, he put his hand against the door and squeezed in, and said, "Xiaohan, don't get me wrong, I'm not following you Yes, I came here to look for someone, but Modi dropped me at this intersection and left me. I couldn’t find a place, so I just knocked on the door casually, ready to ask for directions. I didn’t expect such a coincidence. !"

Maybe it was because Yan Mo called him "Xiaohan" many times tonight, but Ji Xiaohan didn't think it was wrong for a while.

He stopped the hand that continued to close the door, put his legs behind the door, and looked at Yan Mo suspiciously, not quite believing, such a coincidence?

His strength was slightly loose, and Yan Mo sensed something was going on, and said, "Really, it's great to see you here! Please help me!"

Although Ji Xiaohan was puzzled, he still asked, "Where are you going?"

Yan Mo's face paused slightly, his eyes turned to the right, as if he was thinking, Ji Xiaohan became more and more suspicious seeing him like this, he didn't come here to find someone at all, so he continued to close the door.

"Wait, I'm going..." Yan Mo said, his eyes flashed, his head suddenly moved forward, and he touched the door, he raised his voice and shouted: "Oh!! My head hurts!! Ouch! My head It really hurts!"

Yan Mo suddenly touched his forehead with his hands and cried out that it hurts. Seeing this situation, Ji Xiaohan didn't know for a moment whether he really hit the bump on his head and added more injuries, or he just pretended, but anyway , Ji Xiaohan didn't continue to close the door after all.

Ji Xiaohan took a step back and opened the door. Yan Mo was leaning on the door and screaming for pain, but when he didn't notice, he fell forward and almost fell to the ground.

Ji Xiaohan moved slightly, ready to give him a hand, but Yan Mo held on to the door frame so he didn't fall, and he also stood on the spot.

"Xiaohan? Who is it?" Father just came out of the main room when he heard the voice.

"This is?" Father looked at Yan Mo who was covering his head and screaming in pain at the door, and asked Ji Xiaohan: "What's wrong?"

Before Ji Xiaohan could speak, Yan Mo held his forehead and said to Ji's father, "Uncle, I'm Xiaohan's classmate, I knocked on the door just now, it's okay, it's okay."

He said he was fine, but moved his hand away quietly, exposing the bump on his forehead, and let out a suppressed cry of pain in a low voice: "... hiss..."

"!! Such a big bag came out on the head, why do you still say it's okay!" Ji's father saw Yan Mo's injury at a glance through the light, and he glanced sideways at Ji Xiaohan, his eyes were full agree.

"Xiaohan, why did you keep him outside when your classmate came? It's late at night."

Saying so, Ji's father came over to support Yan Mo: "Let's go, let's go into the house with uncle to have a look. It's so late, you haven't eaten yet, have you? You must be hungry. Since you are Xiaohan's classmate, you happen to have dinner at our house Bar."

"Hey, I'm so sorry." Yan Mo said sorry, but he didn't stop a step. He followed Ji's father to the main room, and thanked him: "Thank you uncle, I'm really hungry. Just eat a bowl of pads to pad your stomach."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. Xiao Yu, your brother and classmate are here, go and help get a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Father Ji yelled towards the room, and then brought Yan Mo back into the room.

"Oh, good." Ji Xiaoyu responded and went to the kitchen.

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo's back until he disappeared at the door of the main room, and he let out a breath of foul air.

Yan Mo said he came here to find someone?He didn't believe it.

He just didn't know what Yan Mo wanted to play with this game, so he ran to his house.

Ji Xiaohan turned around with complicated thoughts, closed the courtyard door again, and bolted it.

The dining table in the main room is not big, usually five people can make do with it, but now there are six people, it seems a bit crowded for a while.

When Ji Xiaohan sat down at the table again, Yan Mo sat next to him.

The schoolbag was placed on a shelf in the corner.

Ji's mother was still serving soup for Yan Mo, and saw her son shrinking one arm, and his body was tilted to his grandfather's side, so she said to Yan Mo: "The place at home is small, it's a bit crowded to sit with Xiaohan, right?"

"Why don't you sit by my side, Xiaoyu, to make room for your brothers." Ji's mother was about to move her seat as she said.

"No need." Yan Mo quickly waved his hand and refused, and he glanced at Ji Xiaohan quietly, and said, "I don't squeeze, it's fine like this."

As soon as he said this, Ji's mother didn't know how to continue talking. She was not particularly good at talking, so she glanced at her son.

Ji Xiaohan didn't say a word when he came back to the table, he just ate quietly, took care of his grandfather from time to time, and brought some food to him. Then he noticed his mother's eyes, raised his head, picked a piece of chicken wing for his mother, and said: "Mom , you eat, don't worry about us."

Yan Mo was at the side, and he picked up a chopstick of spinach and put it in Ji Xiaohan's bowl without seeing anyone else. His movements were very natural, and he said, "This is delicious."

Such an inexplicable behavior did not seem strange to the people at the dinner table. It is also a polite habit in their family to serve food to others, and no one has a cleanliness habit.

Only the younger sister at the side, looking at them, suddenly smiled, and didn't know what she was thinking. After laughing, she lowered her head and drank the soup without speaking.

Ji Xiaohan glanced at Yan Mo speechlessly, but since his family members were all there, Ji Xiaohan didn't take out the food, and ate it awkwardly.

After a while, the atmosphere eased, Ji's father asked Yan Mo: "It's so late, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Yan Mo still explained according to the same set of rhetoric: "I came here to find someone, but I couldn't find it here. I was going to ask for directions, but I just ran into your uncle's house."

Ji's father immediately asked: "Who are you looking for? What's your name? Maybe I will know if you tell me."

Yan Mo thought for a while: "It seems that the name is Su Ci. Fuck Su, tongue-in-cheek Ci. He is a relative of mine. I remember that he lives near here. I want to come to him."

"Su Ci?" Ji's father thought for a while, without any thoughts, and looked at his father: "Dad, have you heard of it?"

Ji Xiaohan didn't expect that Yan Mo was actually looking for someone, and he looked at him strangely for a moment, but he happened to meet Yan Mo and smiled at him.

Ji Xiaohan thought to himself: Probably a made-up name, right?Even Dad didn't know.

Just as Ji Xiaohan was thinking this, his grandfather suddenly said: "Oh, Su Ci, I know, it's the house that used to live at the end of our alley."

When Ji's father heard this, he looked at Yan Mo with a smile: "It's not far from here, after dinner, let Xiaohan take you there."

Yan Mo froze for a moment, his expression suddenly a little surprised.

Ji Xiaohan has been paying attention to Yan Mo, and now he will find that Yan Mo's expression is frozen, thinking: Yan Mo must not know that there is really a person named Su Ci here, and send him away later, let's see what he does manage.

As a result, just as he finished thinking, he heard his grandfather say again: "However, their family has moved away a long time ago, and no one lives there now."

"...", Yan Mo's expression suddenly softened, and Ji Xiaohan rolled his eyes away.

When Ji's father heard the situation, he immediately worried for Yan Mo and asked, "Ah, where is your home?"

Yan Mo hurriedly replied: "My home is in the east of the city, it's far away."

Ji's mother had already finished eating, and when she heard this, she said, "Then there is no car to go back so late? Now it's hard to find a place to live outside, right? Or, let's make do at our house tonight?"

As soon as Ji Mu's words came out, Yan Mo's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, but the embarrassment was not embarrassment, but he answered quickly, as if he was afraid of what Ji Xiaohan would say, and hurriedly replied: "Hey, then Auntie, I’m really bothering you, but don’t bother too much, I’ll just spread out a mat and sleep here.”

What Yan Mo meant was that he slept on a bunk on the floor in the main room.

But Ji's father disagreed, and he said: "How can that be done? The ground is very cold, so you can't sleep like this even in summer. I think so, or you can squeeze with Xiaohan. There is an air conditioner in Xiaohan's room, and you can turn it on." Sleeping with the air conditioner, it’s not too hot to squeeze in.”

Yan Mo's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he stammered a bit: "So, but... is it okay?"

"Hey!" Ji Xiaoyu laughed suddenly, not knowing what she was thinking.

This laughter was a bit impolite, and Ji's mother patted her, but she held back again and quieted down.

Ji Xiaohan was about to say "no" to Yan Mo, when he heard his father say, "Yes, there's nothing wrong with it. Xiaohan? You will take care of your classmate later, huh?"

Ji Xiao coldly glanced at Yan Mo, then turned around and said calmly to his father, "Understood."

After the meal, the parents took care of the grandfather and went to rest, and the younger sister also entered her room.

Ji Xiao led Yan Mo into his room with a cold face, and the door closed as soon as he entered.

Ji Xiaohan grabbed Yan Mo by the collar and pushed him to the wall, afraid that his parents would hear the voice, so he didn't dare to use any force.

Being pressed against the wall by him, Yan Mo first glanced at Ji Xiaohan's right hand that was holding onto his clothes, then looked at Ji Xiaohan with innocent eyes, fisted his hands in front of his chest, and whispered, "Xiaohan...why, what's wrong?" There seemed to be a little excitement in the voice.

Ji Xiaohan grabbed his collar, approached his face, lowered his voice and said: "I don't care what you want to do, and I don't want to know what conspiracy you have when you come to my house. You'd better be safe tonight, tomorrow Go back to your own home, understand?"

"Otherwise, I won't save face for you anymore." Ji Xiaohan said.

"I don't want to do anything, and I have no conspiracy, really." Yan Mo blinked his eyes and looked at Ji Xiaohan up close, and he could even see thick black eyelashes. His tone was more innocent than his expression, and he usually looked With a rebellious appearance, I don't know which Java country I will throw it to.

Yan Mo added another sentence: "Xiaohan, do you have prejudice against me? Why do you always think of me in a bad way?"

This seems even more aggrieved.

Ji Xiaohan frowned, examined him carefully, and after a while, he let go of Yan Mo's collar, leaving a sentence: "It's best."

Ji Xiaohan's room is not big, with no decorations.There was also a one-meter single bed, which he had slept on for many years. The edge of the wooden plank beside the bed had long since peeled off a lot of patent leather, and it appeared mottled, and some small stickers were pasted on it.

They are all characters from the anime I watched before. When Ji Xiaohan was in elementary school, stickers were more popular. At that time, he was also fashionable when he was young.

There is also a small wooden desk beside the bed, which is the desk that Ji Xiaohan used when he was in junior high school, because the students in Qianxian No. He moved it home and continued to use it.

The desk is facing the window, and the window is open to the outside. On the inside, there is a layer of square blue window screen cut by myself. The four sides are tightly nailed with rusty thumbtacks, and the middle is held together by magnets to prevent mosquitoes. Use - the river is outside the window, and there are many mosquitoes in summer.

The only thing left in the room is a yellow wooden wardrobe, and an old white and yellowed air conditioner that has just turned on the cooling function and is humming on the top. Apart from this, there are no additional decorations. It is very simple.

As soon as Yan Mo was let go of his collar by Ji Xiaohan, he stood there motionless.

Ji Xiaohan reckons that a young master with a very wealthy family like him has probably never seen such a room, let alone slept in such a small bed. After all, even the beds in the No. 1.2 middle school dormitory are [-] meters wide Woolen cloth.

However, Ji Xiaohan didn't care about Yan Mo's thoughts, and he didn't have the mentality to take care of a person who came to his house for help and might feel uncomfortable with the shabby room.

If Yan Mo disliked it, he should go out and spend money to stay in a hotel by himself. Even though it was late, he should still be able to find it by taking a taxi.

After Ji Xiaohan put his schoolbag on the back of the chair and hung it up, he turned on his phone and checked the time.

It's almost ten o'clock, it's time to wash up, if it is delayed, it will affect the rest of the parents, tomorrow his father will go to work at the construction site, and his mother will have to get up early to go to the market to buy vegetables, the price is relatively cheap.

Ji Xiaohan thought for a while and asked Yan Mo: "Have you brought any clothes?"

Yan Mo was still standing by the wall, originally looking at Ji Xiaohan's room, he looked here and there, immersed in his own thoughts for a while.

Although the house is shabby, it has a different meaning to him.

He heard Ji Xiaohan's indifferent voice which was completely different from the memory, and he suddenly returned to reality from his memory.Yan Mo looked sideways at Ji Xiaohan, who was waiting for his answer.

"Ah... I didn't bring..." After he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohan would be angry, he said cautiously: "I didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of situation suddenly, or... you give me An old dress you don't want?"

As soon as Yan Mo finished speaking, he watched Ji Xiaohan's face suddenly become ugly.

Although Ji Xiaohan was mentally prepared, Yan Mo's empty and shriveled schoolbag could be seen at a glance, not to mention clothes, it probably didn't even contain a book, it was just a decoration.

It was just a fluke, and he asked one more question just now, because he really didn't want to give Yan Mo his clothes to wear.

However, what if he really didn't give Yan Mo the clothes and asked Yan Mo to take a shower and change them, so what if he went to bed at night?

Ji Xiaohan was very clear about what Yan Mo did along the way tonight.As for Yan Mo's body, I don't know how much sweat shed on it.

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaohan took another look at Yan Mo's clothes, and found that there was a trace of green moss on the hem of the gray clothes, which looked dirty, and immediately looked away in disgust.

He had no choice but to open the closet and look through it. There were all his old clothes in the closet, which were a bit small. After all, he had grown a little this summer, so he couldn't wear these clothes anymore.

After searching for a while, Ji Xiaohan finally found a set of short-sleeved shorts that he used to wear, they are looser, Yan Mo should be able to wear them?

Forget it, it's okay, he threw the clothes to Yan Mo casually: "It may be a little small, you can go take a shower and change it yourself."

He just threw it to Yan Mo directly, completely ignoring the "take care of him" that he promised his father before.

However, Ji Xiaohan didn't feel guilty at all. Although he agreed to his father to take care of Yan Mo, there was no classmate who came to his house like Yan Mo before, and he didn't know how to take care of him.

Besides, Yan Mo is an adult, older than him, so does he have to take care of him like a child when taking a bath?

After throwing his clothes to Yan Mo, Ji Xiaohan sat at the desk and began to organize his schoolbag. He took out all the books and picture albums.

Faced with Ji Xiaohan's cold treatment, Yan Mo didn't feel awkward at all. He took care of his clothes, as if he was very familiar with this family, and habitually took out Ji Xiaohan's sandals from under the bed to change into. on.

Before going out, he asked Ji Xiaohan: "... Xiaohan, which towel do you use for bathing?"

Ji Xiaohan paused when he was packing the books. He really didn't want Yan Mo to use his own towels, but Yan Mo couldn't use those of other people in the family.

As a last resort, he got up and went out to the bathroom with Yan Mo.

The two stood in the bathroom, Ji Xiaohan took out his bath towel from the cabinet, put it on the clean corner of the sink, and said, "Just wipe water! Put it on the upper shelf after use."

According to the habit of their family, the guests must be asked to wash up first, so Yan Mo used up the towels, so he will use them at night.

Yan Mo was looking at the toothbrush cup next to the mirror. There were toothbrushes of five colors inserted in it. A family of five, one for each person, no more, no less.

Yan Mo didn't bring anything, and of course the toothbrush was useless, so he quietly glanced at Ji Xiaohan, but Ji Xiaohan's expression was rather cold this time.

Ji Xiaohan looked at Yan Mo, noticed his eyes, and asked again: "What do you want to say?"

Just now when he asked for a towel, Ji Xiaohan had that expression on his face, if he used his toothbrush again...

Yan Mo showed hesitation and looked at Ji Xiaohan without speaking for a moment.

"Momo! Momo?" Just as the two of them were stalemate in the bathroom, Ji Xiaohan's mother's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Yan Mo listened in the bathroom, glanced at Ji Xiaohan quietly, and then said with a smile on his face, "Auntie seems to be calling me? Your mother is so kind and kind."

Ji Xiaohan didn't reply to his words, just lowered his head to pack things in the bathroom, Yan Mo didn't hear his reply, stood at the door for a while, finally opened the bathroom door and went out.

Before he went out, he responded, "Hey, auntie? What's the matter?"

As soon as he went out, Ji Xiaohan couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly in the bathroom.

Ji Xiaohan put away the soap, and while taking out a new toothbrush from the cabinet by the wall, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

"Momo, come to eat." Ji's mother knocked on the bowl outside the door, she was coaxing the dog to eat.

Yan Mo should have walked over, and Ji's mother's voice came softly: "? What's wrong? Is there something missing?"

"No, no." Yan Mo's voice came, with a little embarrassment: "I just came to see if you need my help here, Auntie."

Ji's mother hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's very picky when it eats silently. If I call it by name, it will eat more actively. Go and wash up and go to sleep."

Yan Mo resentfully said, "Oh, yes."

After Yan Mo finished speaking, he walked back, and the sound of footsteps soon reached the bathroom door, Ji Xiaohan quickly turned his back, pretending to adjust the temperature of the shower.

But he was a bit late in turning around. As soon as Yan Mo came back, he saw the corner of his mouth that he didn't press down in time, and immediately felt wronged, and said coquettishly: "You did it on purpose, and you clearly knew that your mother was barking the dog. You just want to see me get embarrassed when you talk, right?"

His tone seemed to be that Ji Xiaohan deliberately teased him, and he was too close, Ji Xiaohan suppressed the smile in his heart, didn't care to think about it, and reluctantly put on a cold face: "Don't slander me, toothbrush It's done for you, you hurry to wash up."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the bathroom, holding back a smile all the way back to the room.

Yan Mo leaned against the bathroom door, watched him go back to the bedroom, and suddenly lowered his head and chuckled, showing a hint of success on his face.