Reborn with crush

Xia Qiao got her wish and slept with Wen Zenan for one night.

The standard quilts in the school dormitory are one air-conditioned quilt in summer and one cotton quilt in winter.After winter began in January, the environment was already dry, so the air conditioner was not turned on in the dormitory, and everyone was covered with two quilts.

It's just right for one person, but if two boys sleep together, it seems a bit redundant.

Xia Qiao was woken up by the heat at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Afraid that he would fall, Wen Zenan let him sleep on the side next to the wall.

After waking up from the heat, Xia Qiao struggled to touch the phone under the pillow, turned on the screen, and saw that the air conditioner on the top had all been pushed to her side.

He sat up, lifted the quilt, put it on his empty bed, and went back to sleep again.

Probably because his movements were too loud, Wen Zenan opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"It's so hot." Xia Qiao returned to the quilt, "I just took off the top quilt."

Wen Zenan stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and sure enough, he felt sweaty.

He put the palm of his hand on his forehead, and wiped off his sweat: "How about changing the position?"

"Just sleep like this." Xia Qiao lay down and stretched out her hand for him to hug.

Wen Zenan hugged him and whispered, "You're really hot."

"En." Xia Qiao replied, unable to resist the drowsiness, and soon fell asleep again.

The next day Xia Qiao was going to the province to participate in the semi-finals of the English speech contest, and he had to get up at 06:30.

Three seconds after the alarm clock rang, before Xia Qiao regained consciousness, the ringing stopped.

After a while, Xia Qiao opened his eyes and found that Wen Zenan was leaning on the bedside and looking at his mobile phone, while she was hugging his waist and sleeping on his chest.

After maintaining this position for a few seconds, Xia Qiao suddenly realized something, squeezed his arms around his waist, and asked him softly, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"I didn't fall asleep much." Wen Zenan put down his phone and said.

Xia Qiao looked up at him: "Why don't you sleep?"

"Hot." Wen Zenan only said one word.

Xia Qiao was a little puzzled: "Didn't I get up in the middle of the night and take off the quilt? Why are you still hot?"

"It's not the quilt's problem." Wen Zenan sighed, "It's your problem."

"..." Xia Qiao thought for a few seconds and figured it out. While looking at him with a smirk, she slowly moved her arms around her waist, "I'm afraid it's not my problem, but Nan Nan's problem."

Wen Zenan's hand was just outside the quilt, and he pressed his hand on it vaguely, smiling: "Don't move around."

"I haven't touched it yet." Xia Qiao leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I don't see how hot it is."

Wen Zenan didn't stop him anymore, but just smiled at him inexplicably.

Seeing his expression, Xia Qiao thought something was wrong, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Wen Zenan reached in with his other hand, grabbed his hand, and slowly guided him to move.

"Don't." Only then did Xia Qiao realize that she had teased her too much just now, and the side face leaning on his shoulder turned red quickly.

"I endured it all night, and you just tease me like this." Wen Zenan lowered his voice, "You have to be responsible for cooling down."

Xia Qiao felt hot in her palms, buried her face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm hotter than you now."

"Qiao Qiao." Wen Zenan called him, "Kiss me."

Xia Qiao didn't dare to raise her head at all, and didn't move when she heard the sound.

After waiting for a few seconds, but without a response, Wen Zenan stopped what he was doing, leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you don't kiss me again, I'm going to yell."

Xia Qiao suddenly raised her head, revealing a shy and flustered face.He gently grabbed the sleeve of Wen Zenan's pajamas with his other hand, and begged him softly, "Don't make any noise."

There were still people asleep on the two beds opposite, so if they found out what the two of them were doing here early in the morning, he wouldn't have to be a man in front of them.

"I can't help it." Wen Zenan lay down and asked again, "Kiss me."

Xia Qiao looked at him in embarrassment, hesitated for two seconds, and sealed his lips.

He really didn't say anything.

When it was over, Xia Qiao lay on top of him, not daring to raise her head for a long time.

"Aren't you going to take the school bus at 07:30?" Wen Zenan asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Xia Qiao was also embarrassed by what happened just now. He raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of eyes, but he didn't dare to meet him. After seeing him, he immediately lowered his head and asked, "What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock." Wen Zenan glanced at his phone.

Just as Xia Qiao was about to get up from him, he suddenly remembered something. He grabbed Wen Zenan's hand nervously and asked him, "They won't hear it?"

"Are we talking?" Wen Zenan glanced over there, and said calmly, "I can't hear you, they are all sleeping."

"That's good." Xia Qiao touched her face and felt that it was not as hot as before, so she was ready to change clothes.

Wen Zenan came down with him, and Liu Shao on the opposite bed finally woke up, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"It's just seven o'clock." Wen Zenan said, "Go on to sleep."

"Oh." Liu Zhi turned over and really continued to sleep.

Before going out, Xia Qiao didn't dare to look at Wen Zenan again.

He doesn't even have many opportunities to do it himself, let alone do it for his boyfriend who has just established a relationship.

On the one hand, he was shy, and on the other hand, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he felt that the other party gradually became short of breath and heartbeat because of him.

Xia Qiao was thinking about this until she got on the school bus.

This time I went to the provincial rematch, and the venue of the match was arranged in another university, not far from W University.

Originally, Ms. Hou took them there in person, but Ms. Hou had something to do temporarily, so she arranged for a senior to take them there.

Xia Qiao saw a familiar figure coming up the school bus door, and greeted him with some surprise: "Senior!"

Yuan Xuan heard his voice, walked towards him, and sat on the empty seat beside him: "It's really you. I saw the list that Ms. Hou gave me, and I thought it was the same name."

"I was also temporarily pulled over to make up the number." Xia Qiao smiled, "Why was the senior called over?"

"Damn, who told me to go to her to discuss things yesterday." Yuan Xuan seemed a little reluctant, "I happened to take a job for myself."

There were still 5 minutes before departure, and the other five girls just stepped on the bus and got on the bus.

Yuan Xuan counted the number of people and said to the driver, "Uncle, you can go."

"Okay." The driver started the car.

"Why do you look a bit tired?" Xia Qiao glanced at Yuan Xuan with obvious dark circles, and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Don't mention it." Yuan Xuan sighed, "It's not about the final exam, there are many things to do. Ms. Hou happened to teach English in our class and assigned us a film dubbing homework. I worked on it for a long time last night, and I really didn't take it seriously The talent of the voice actors."

"Film dubbing?" Xia Qiao became interested, "Sounds fun."

"She is quite demanding. A group of several people, the clips must be 15 minutes long, and then they will be shown in the class one by one." Yuan Xuan said that this gave him a headache, "Five people in our group recorded for two hours last night and listened to it. 5 minutes, finally decided to change a movie, it is really too difficult."

Xia Qiao knew that Yuan Xuan was still the monitor of their class, so she would probably be dizzy at the end of the term.

As for taking them to the rematch today, if he wasn't a contestant, he probably wouldn't be willing to replace him.

"I feel like I'm going to be depressed for a while." Yuan Xuan frowned and stretched out his hands to rub his temples, "I haven't had a good night's sleep since the planning of the New Year's Eve party."

When Xia Qiao heard the word depression, his drowsy brain immediately woke up. He asked, "Are you insomnia?"

"Yeah." Yuan Xuan sighed, "At first I didn't have time to sleep, but now I can't fall asleep even if I want to. I usually don't fall asleep until one or two in the morning, and I feel very anxious when I lie on the bed."

"Do you want to go to the school doctor's office?" Xia Qiao said, "Staying up late is too harmful to the body."

"I don't think it's a physical problem." Yuan Xuan propped his chin and said, "I think there is something wrong with my mentality. I need to find a time to see a psychiatrist."

The keyword psychiatrist hit Xia Qiao again.

Xia Qiao lived to be more than 20 years old, happy every day, never thought that he would have psychological problems, and he couldn't empathize well with Yuan Xuan.

But he knew how debilitating depression can be.

"You may have been under too much pressure recently." Xia Qiao suggested, "Do you still want to stay in the club in your junior year?"

"Stay, wouldn't it be in vain not to keep this minister?" Yuan Xuan laughed.

Xia Qiao also laughed along with him: "Your body can handle it?"

"Go home during the winter vacation and adjust." Yuan Xuan suddenly paused for a second, then turned to him and asked, "Can I ask you a more personal question?"

Xia Qiao nodded: "You ask."

"Should you be in a relationship now?" Yuan Xuan asked.

Xia Qiao was taken aback by the way he asked the question, but didn't notice anything wrong for a while, so she nodded: "We're talking."

"Then you should be able to give me some advice." Yuan Xuan smiled at him a little embarrassedly, "It's also related to my insomnia recently."

Xia Qiao said it in her heart.

His hard work over the past few months has not been in vain.

"Why, you can tell me." Xia Qiao made a good listening posture.

"I recently discovered that I might like someone." Yuan Xuan was a little embarrassed to speak, and dared not look Xia Qiao directly in the eyes when speaking, "I can vaguely feel that he likes me too, but because For some reason, we are not suitable to be together at present, in this case, should I point it out to him?"

Xia Qiao can understand why they are not suitable to be together at present. He is glad that the two of them are still in an ambiguous stage, and he has a chance to save them before the accident happens again.

"Since you know that you are not suitable to be together, then you have to make it clear, do you want to be with him, or do you want to tell him to give up?" Xia Qiao asked.

"I don't know." Yuan Xuan's expression looked a little lonely, "It's because of this that I am very anxious."

"You hesitated, which means you want to be with him." Xia Qiao said.

"Maybe, but reason tells me it's best not to." Yuan Xuan looked at him tangled up and said, "Not to mention that we are all boys, he is still a teacher."

Xia Qiao was stunned.

He didn't expect Yuan Xuan to directly reveal Mr. Zhao's background to him.

He has indeed been developing a good relationship with him, but are they really good enough to reveal their sexuality so easily?

After Yuan Xuan finished speaking, Xia Qiao looked dull, as if realizing something.

He also asked with some surprise: "Did I misunderstand, aren't you talking to Zenan?"

Xia Qiao was completely stunned this time.

He finally realized what was wrong just now, Yuan Xuan just asked directly that he was in a relationship, did he even know the partner?

No wonder he was able to directly reveal his sexuality to him, and the co-author knew that they were all the same?

Is he acting so un-straight?

Xia Qiao thought about this matter in his heart, and was about to force himself to accept the reality when his phone suddenly turned on, and Wen Zenan sent him a message.

Wen Zenan: Honey, I came to admit my mistake

Wen Zenan: Brother Yu just told me that he woke up at six this morning

Wen Zenan: He said he listened to live erotica in the morning

Xia Qiao: "..."

Can he change to a car that goes to hell.