After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

Xiang Yu entered the door, pulled down the towel around his neck, and found a hair dryer from the drawer.

Shen Chong stood behind him, leaning against the door, Xiang Yu thought he had something to say to him, so he pulled a chair for Shen Chong.

He found a place with an outlet by himself and turned on the hair dryer.

It was still raining outside, but it was obviously much lighter than before. The sound of thunder could not even be heard at this moment, and only traces of tiny raindrops could be seen through the window.

The blower was very loud, and Xiang Yu was blowing along the roots of his hair with his head lowered. His half-dry hair was floating in the roaring sound. Just as Xiang Yu was about to raise his head, he felt a cold hand pressing down on the back of his neck. , and then the hair dryer was picked up.

Xiang Yu glanced sideways. From this angle, he could just see a row of buttons on the front of Shen Chong's pajamas.

Shen Chong stroked Xiang Yu's hair and felt that the cool wind was blowing on his hands, so he turned on the switch of the hot wind.

Xiang Yu didn't resist, he could only feel Shen Chong's hand moving across his scalp, occasionally rubbing against the skin, which could bring a slight itchiness.

The two of them stood close, Shen Chong helped him finish blowing, turned off the hair dryer, pulled back the chair that Xiang Yu had just pulled back, and signaled Xiang Yu to sit down.

Xiang Yu was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to take the hair dryer back from Shen Chong's hand, "I'll blow it myself..."

But it didn't work out.

Shen Chong flicked his hand and dodged it, only to let Xiang Yu sit down.

Xiang Yu looked at the chair with Shen Chong's expressionless face, clicked his tongue, and sat down directly.

He raised one eyebrow, his eyes raised up exaggeratedly, but he couldn't see anything, he could only see that his bangs had lost their original shape, and were curling outward one by one like an exploding head. Pulled his hair.

Shen Chong didn't pay much attention, seeing Xiang Yu's actions, he was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Xiang Yu let go of his hand, the hair bounced up, like the feathers on the back of a chicken's tail. Then he grabbed it again, and then let go, and the hair trembled back to its original position.

Xiang Yu glanced silently, "My shape is gone."

Shen Chong also looked at it, he followed Xiang Yu's hair root direction, and now his hair was almost blown, he turned off the blower, pressed it with his right hand, and the soft hair was quickly pressed down, but It didn't last long.

Shen Chong had nothing to do, he thought for a while before saying, "Why don't you comb all your hair up?"

Xiang Yu tugged at his hair and stroked it back, but it didn't work, and a few stray hairs still fell out.

There was no mirror in this room, and Xiang Yu couldn't see what he looked like, but Shen Chong stared at him for a while, with a smile on his lips.

"Don't laugh." Xiang Yu didn't expect that blowing his hair would produce such a result, "Put on a hat and press it tomorrow."

He looked around, but couldn't find a clip that could fix the shape, so he stopped looking, poured some water from the cup to wet it, and let it change its shape a little.

Shen Chong helped him put the exhaust fan into the drawer. Xiang Yu's desk and cabinet were very clean, and everything was placed together in different categories. Shen Chong closed the drawer, and he could just see Xiang Yu's wrong question on the bookshelf. This book, there are two wrong words marked on it.

Shen Chong flipped through a few pages and put it down quickly. When Xiang Yu saw him looking at him, he didn't have anything to hide. He even stepped forward and patted Shen Chong on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll work hard. Guess I can do it next time." What rank did you get?"

Shen Chong originally put his hands down, and after hearing what he said, he turned a few more pages, which were full of math correction questions, and they were marked with red pens. He didn't answer Xiang Yu's question, but asked instead, "Do you want to solve the problem?" How much did you get?"

How many exams?

Xiang Yu snorted, but he hadn't thought about this problem. The papers in the class were generally not marked, and the teacher only found a few key question types to talk about. Xiang Yu couldn't figure out where their levels were.

Based on the grades of the class alone, Pu Yiran should be the highest, the only one in the class who has entered the top [-] in the school.

He had looked at the ranking list, and the results in the front ranks were very tight, and he basically lost a few ranks by two or three points. Except for the top five results, he was far away from the people below.

Shen Chong's grades were ridiculously higher. Xiang Yu boasted that his grades were not bad, but he still felt that his grades were not enough.

Xiang Yu couldn't estimate what position he could get in the exam, a hundred or so would definitely be fine, but fifty would be hard to say.

Xiang Yu stood up straight, thought for a while, but was still not sure, "I don't know."

But he still laughed, "But I should be able to run up a little bit. Now this result is too ugly."

Shen Chong turned it over a few times and then stopped, "If you have any questions, just ask me. I have time."

Xiang Yu nodded.

He yawned, and a wave of drowsiness surged up, making people drowsy.

Xiang Yu glanced at the clock and found that it was already past one o'clock. He covered his mouth and yawned again, wanting to go to bed.

He touched Shen Chong's arm, "It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow, let's sleep first today,"

Shen Chong also raised his waist, stroked Xiang Yu's hair twice, and then put his hand down, "You go to bed early, too."

Xiang Yu waved his hands to him, blinked his eyes, and when he felt sleepy, he could squeeze tears out of his eyes. Xiang Yu yawned several times, but couldn't hold it back, reached out to turn off the light, and took off his clothes. Shoes on the bed.

But Xiang Yu hadn't slept for a few minutes, someone got on his bed in the dark, startled Xiang Yu, just about to turn on the light, the person held him down, and said again, "It's me."

It was still raining outside, and the room was pitch black. Xiang Yu couldn't see Shen Chong's face, but could only hear his voice. He wondered why Shen Chong went back and forth. Before he could say anything, Shen Chong solved his problem. doubt.

"My house is getting wet."

"It's getting wet?" Xiang Yu didn't understand where this logical connection is. What does it mean to get wet?The bed is wet?

Shen Chong obviously has his unique way of thinking, "I didn't close the window."

"Ah?" Xiang Yu was in a daze for a moment, not knowing what Shen Chong meant by running into his room. Since he had doubts in his heart, he boldly asked, "Are you sleeping here?"

Shen Chong hummed for a moment, and then Xiang Yu felt Shen Chong lying down beside him.

Xiang Yu: "!"

Only then did Xiang Yu discover what Shen Chong wanted to do.

He really couldn't hold back, and smiled, "You're kidding me."

Shen Chongdao, "No."

Sitting there, Xiang Yu touched Shen Chong's pillow and happened to touch Shen Chong's hair, "What's wrong? Are you still afraid of rain? Are you afraid of thunder?"

Shen Chong didn't reply him.

Xiang Yu smiled and didn't ask any further questions. He pulled the quilt and lay down too.

The weather is not too hot now, at least it is still cold at night, Xiang Yu lay wrapped in the quilt for a while, and just turned over, a pair of hands stretched out, grabbing Xiang Yu, Shen Chong hugged him Into the arms.

Only then did Xiang Yu realize that something was wrong.

He slept with his back facing Shen Chong, and now Shen Chong put his hands through his waist, just hugging his whole body, and he could feel Shen Chong's soft and warm breath on his shoulders.

At this time, Shen Chong's height advantage was revealed. Xiang Yu only touched his legs, but didn't feel where Shen Chong's feet were.

The two of them stopped talking for a while.

The air is getting fresher, and the whole room is full of humidity.

Xiang Yu moved uncomfortably, and could feel Shen Chong hugging him tightly, which made him want to break free involuntarily.

Sensing Xiang Yu's resistance, Shen Chong relaxed a little.

But after a long silence, Xiang Yu felt Shen Chong's breath approaching again, and his soft lips were burned on the back of his neck.

Xiang Yu pulled Shen Chong's hand away and turned around.

The room was dark, it was raining outside the house, and there was no moonlight, the light had nowhere to last long here, and Xiang Yu could only hear his and Shen Chong's heartbeats clearly.

Shen Chong's mood is quite low today.

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to have materialized, it was as sticky as a piece of candy sticking to the teeth, and even silk threads could be pulled out.

No one spoke for a while.

Xiang Yu's drowsiness at this moment disappeared without a trace, and he could only feel tension and depression in this closed and dark space.

After a while, he raised his waist and accurately touched Shen Chong's chin in the dark environment.

"A kiss?" Xiang Yu asked.

Xiang Yu actually likes to kiss Shen Chong. Shen Chong's lips are soft, like cotton candy, but the lips are not too thin.

In fact, Xiang Yu can't quite understand what he thinks. Most of the time, he just does what he wants, and it's more enjoyable to do it, so he just follows this path.

Does he like Shen Chong?have no idea.

Does he reject Shen Chong?Nor is it exclusive.

Xiang Yu generally seldom struggles with relationship issues, because he has no experience in this field, and he doesn't know how specific couples get along.

What is the prerequisite for two people to fall in love?Is it a heartbeat?

Xiang Yu pricked up his ears, but he could only feel his heart beating fast and fast. Shen Chong stretched out two hands in the dark and placed them on the back of Xiang Yu's neck.

"Is my heart beating fast?" Xiang Yu asked.

"En." Shen Chong replied.

"What about you?" Xiang Yu asked again.

"I'm fast too." Shen Chong said.

Xiang Yu smiled.

"What's wrong with you today?" Xiang Yu asked.

"What's wrong?"

Xiang Yu thought for a while, and gave him an answer, "You are in a bad mood today."

Shen Chong hugged him and didn't answer much.

Xiang Yu was not in a hurry, he just asked based on his feeling.

Shen Chong's voice was very low, with trembling at the end, he paused before saying, "I'm afraid you won't come back."

"Me?" Xiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Me?"

Xiang Yu felt Shen Chong's fingers on his neck move.

"I didn't." Xiang Yu still wanted to explain this point, "I just went to see my father's uncle."

No, it's my uncle.

But Xiang Yu didn't say that.

"Well," Shen Chong said calmly, "You're back."

Xiang Yu was stunned for a while, but he stretched out his arms and touched Shen Chong's chin.

The two stopped talking again.

Two minutes later, Xiang Yu touched Shen Chong's lips, pressed on the corner of his lips, and repeated the original words, "A kiss?"

Shen Chong turned around and rolled Xiang Yu down, the voices of the two disappeared between their lips and teeth.

Shen Chong fixed Xiang Yu's face, his lips and the tip of his tongue were glued together, Xiang Yu's mind was chaotic, and he inadvertently put his hands into Shen Chong's pajamas. Under his hands was Shen Chong's supple skin, with a hint of early spring coolness.

Xiang Yu hugged Shen Chong's waist, and the two kissed deeper.