Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

The incident happened so suddenly, the student surnamed Yao was unexpected.

During the 1 minute of holding his breath and pretending to be dead, countless explanations flashed through his mind—did he fall asleep?The bed is too narrow?Parkinson's attack?Practice throwing since childhood?

……

Think about it on yourself, each of them will only intensify his desire to kill.

So Yao Yu knelt by the bed and didn't dare to move, as if he would fly back by himself if he didn't move his phone.

After 1 minute, the person below moved first.

Five well-articulated fingers stretched out from under the bed board, pinched one side of the metal plate brick, and lifted it up slightly, exposing the ankle bone.

The bones were slightly red, and they were ruthlessly telling the tragedy they had just suffered.

Yao Yu quietly swallowed.

Yi Yi raised his head with a sullen face, and the elongated neck line and raised Adam's apple instantly appeared under Yao Yu's eyes, less than an arm's distance away.

The expression is wrong.Yao Yu thought, this is the prelude to an explosion.

But he didn't dare to speak, so he had to wait for the refrigerator downstairs to speak first with his face full of pain.

"Give me a mobile phone as soon as you come?" Yi Yi's tone could not be said to be helpless or mocking, "I am not a country."

Yao Yu: "..."

I don't know whether it was because the room was too stuffy or they were too close, Yao Yu suddenly felt a little hot, he quickly realized that he was annoyed, so he propped up his low body slightly.

He smacked his face seven or eight times in his heart, before student Yao choked out three words: "I'm sorry."

This may be the fastest apology since he was born, and the dictionary was updated in situ.

Yao Yu thought that he should give him some face this time, and it would be best to just forget about it. After all, there are too many bright moments in his life, and once there is a stain, it will be very conspicuous.

He didn't realize that in Yi Yi's place, he was made of stains.

I don't know the mentality of Mr. Yi, but he didn't keep his mobile phone for too long. Under Yao Yu's scorching gaze, he returned the mobile phone to him in a very approachable manner.

Didn't even mention the ankle thing.

Yao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

There was commotion outside the corridor, and students from other classes arrived in the dormitory one after another. Yao Yu took the mobile phone and quickly lay back on the bed, not wanting to participate in the passive social interaction after the eighth class entered the door.

He didn't sleep well last night, and there was a Buddha next to him in the car, so he couldn't catch up on sleep. After that shock, his spirit quickly sank down.

While half asleep and half awake, a trace of sweat started to form on his body, and was quickly blown away by the cool wind from the air conditioner. In the haze, Yao Yu closed his eyelids lightly and thought, who is it?Isn't it necessary to get the consent of all dormitory members to turn on the air conditioner?

"Stealing sleep" is often more effective than normal sleep.

When I woke up early, I secretly promised myself to sleep for an extra 5 minutes. Unfortunately, it is not uncommon for me to develop into an hour. When I woke up from a sneaky sleep, I panicked and thought that I might have slept in a class, but it was only 5 minutes.

Yao Yu just fell asleep for 5 minutes, which was more effective with less effort.

He was awakened by a familiar voice.

The panicked person's first reaction was to check the time, but Yao Yu couldn't find his mobile phone from left to right, and even performed a "bed dance" with one hand on the ground, but still got nothing. With a muffled sound, Yao Yu felt that the Tianling Gai cracked open.

Do not!Yes!Bar!

When he lay down, he purposely faced the wall in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again. If this can drop the phone, there is only one possibility.

This piece of brick walked through the gap between the bed board and the wall very pickily, and rushed to the downstairs bed from the other side.

He wanted to die on the spot, and he also wanted to ask his bricks: the bed under it smells like this?

Yao Yu waited for a while, but did not see any movement below.

Won't it hit somewhere again?He sweated with lingering fear, tried not to touch the volume switch of the squeaky plank bed, and carefully aimed down.

The fan blades of the air conditioner were turned towards the ground, and the roar of the external unit was transmitted into the room through the glass. Yi Yi closed his eyes in the noisy and quiet space, leaning against the not so white wall.

Yao Yu hung his head upside down and looked at him for a while, wondering if this is the legendary sleeping figure.

In fact, he still looks good when he sleeps, much better than the student surnamed Yao who raised a pile of hair in 5 minutes. His hands are neatly placed on his legs, his upper body is slightly tilted, and a small clear collarbone is exposed.

Classmate Yao didn't know why he had so much saliva to swallow today.

But he quickly found the target object - his mobile phone.

The position where the bricks fell this time is very artistic, and it is almost impossible to lose the queen.

Yao Yu thought about it for a while, and then lamented in luck. This palm-sized thing was lying sideways beside the victim's leg, and it was still a little inside. How could he unknowingly pick up the tools of the crime and clear away the suspicion?

The noise outside the door became louder and louder, and the voices almost brushed past the door. Yao Yu didn't care about devising a plan of action, turned over hastily and got out of bed, and knelt down on Yi Yi's bed lightly.

The word kneeling is very spiritual.

Still on one knee.

Yao Yu felt that none of the male protagonists who proposed marriage in TV dramas were as pious as he was kneeling.

The bed was not too wide. After finding the supporting point, Yao Yu reached out and reached for the mobile phone. The shell of the small thing was so cold that his fingers felt cold. He carefully retreated out of the bed, and met Yi Yi's again on his back. Face.

Breathing stopped at this moment.

too close.

It's not close to the face, but it's too close for him and Yi Yi, they've never been so close, so close that Yao Yu can clearly hear the sound of breathing in the man's nose.

Thinking a little stagnant.

He quickly saw something.

Through the gap between the bangs in front of the forehead, Yi Yi has a scar near the hairline, which is long like a silk thread, as if it was scratched by something.This scar has infinitely approached the original color of his skin, if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

Yao Yu's thirst for knowledge forced him to ask seven big characters: How did you make it?

Although it is impolite to covet other people's privacy, it is not against the law if you think about it in your heart. Curiosity prevailed in the inner struggle of student surnamed Yao, and for a moment he forgot that he should run away immediately.

Then Stupid was killed by curiosity.

It's hard to say whether Yi Yi's eyes opened first or the door of the dormitory was opened first. The voices of people rushed in with the cover removed, and Yao Yu was so startled that he jerked back violently, and then hit the iron bed board on the back of his head , a black eye.

Before the black, Yi Yi's bright pupils flashed in his sight.

...Damn, it hurts.

The three or four people at the door didn't expect this scene inside the door. After being dumbfounded for a while, they remembered to step forward to save others. After taking a few steps, Classmate Yao's muffled voice came: "I'm fine."

He's fine, he's just throwing people to death.

He was unable to move for the time being due to all kinds of meat and vegetables and the stars spinning above his head. In his drowsiness, one hand pulled down his neck, his fingers penetrated into his hair, and carefully touched the back of his head.

Yao Yu didn't resist, the coldness of his fingertips relieved the dull pain, and the physiological reaction of his scalp - numbness.

After being touched for a few seconds, Yao Yu's consciousness floated back.

The moment he woke up, guilt and embarrassment surged up at the same time. He bowed his body and exited the area of ​​the lower bunk, met Yi Yi's eyes, and said awkwardly: "I picked up a mobile phone."

After finishing speaking, he waved his things at the people at the door: "I'll pick up a mobile phone."

The boy walking at the front of Class [-] was stunned: "Are you okay? You, you two are fighting, right?"

Yao Yu: "..."

Why does someone always feel like they're going to fight?

He has been misunderstood since the time CILL presented the award.

Is it him who looks violent or the person on the bed who looks violent?

Yao Yu was about to answer, Yi Yi stepped forward and said, "It's okay."

Yao Yu:?

I saw Yi Yi knocking on the iron bed board like an old blacksmith, pushing the thin iron layer out of shape, and said flatly: "There is no bleeding, and there is no concussion."

Yao Yu: "..." I thank you.

After getting off the car, Bu Xue helped the teacher distribute the military training uniforms, and was the last one to enter the dormitory building. When he got to the dormitory, he found that the people from Class [-] were standing still at the door, and he was very angry immediately.

"What are you doing here?" He pushed those people, "You still want to get the bottom one in line?"

Yang Rong, who stood at the front, shivered when he called him, and decided to ignore the two people in the room for no reason. He threw the military training uniform hanging on his arm to the nearest lower bunk, and said, "I'll sleep on this one."

The eighth class made way for Bu Xue, and he walked two steps in, only to find that two outsiders had already occupied the bed as king.

"The two from class seven are you?" Bu Xue asked.

Yi Yi's first reaction was: This sentence doesn't make sense.

With a modest and prudent attitude, he gave the opportunity to answer to Yao Yu above his head, and the student surnamed Yao was just trying to dispel the embarrassment all over his body, so he answered generously: "Yes."

This one word face recognition is not so generous in divination school.

Bu Xue squinted his eyes, took note of Yao Yu's appearance, sat on the lower berth reserved for him by the eighth class, and said, "I have a few bad habits. Sometimes I blame me for not reminding me, the first is that I go to bed on time at 24 o'clock every day, so after the lights are turned off at 23 o'clock, you can argue for an hour at most, and I don't want to hear any more movement after 24 o'clock."

When his voice fell to the ground, Yao Yu's face changed slightly as he wished, and after a pause for a few seconds, he continued.

"Second, I take a shower every day at 21 o'clock, so you should either wash in advance or postpone it. In short, don't bump into me."

"Thirdly, I will set several alarm clocks in the morning. If the alarm clock rings and I don't move, please don't ask to come and call me. I know it myself."

"fourth……"

Speaking of later, Yao Yu couldn't remember what he said, and he was a little bit collapsed from the first point.

Knowing that your habits are bad, why don't you change them? Sleep at 24:23? After 1:[-], can we still quarrel for another hour? ?

How could he embarrass classmate Yao, who usually loses connection with the world at 23:[-]?