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So Mi Zhiqiu went back to school two days early, and brought a bag of lychees with him.

He buried his head in the bag and sniffed it, only to find that the scent of lychee was very light, and people always mistakenly imagine its sweetness as its fragrance.

Mi Zhiqiu is not at school every weekend, and it is rare to see the atmosphere on campus so slow that even the sunshine is loose.

He remembered that he agreed very simply because he asked Xia Xin what was wrong.

Xia Xin suddenly said, "I have a lot of things I want to do with you."

Mi Zhiqiu's heart tightened for a moment, as if after washing his face with facial cleanser, his face became dry and taut, as if the surface tension had increased.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is. He didn't have any urge to ask the bottom line. His first reaction was, "Okay."

Then his heart became smooth for several days, as if nothing could settle on it, and it slid down the edge into his stomach, and was digested before he had time to think.

His first reaction was that Dahei didn't come back until the last night of their vacation.

This is very strange, when they went on a trip together, Mi Zhiqiu was so dull that he didn't have any imagination, but when he heard him calling him to go back to school two days earlier, he got a little nervous.

Mi Zhiqiu thought, he was all to blame for using sensitive verbs.

Conscience of heaven and earth, according to his strange way of thinking, even if Xia Xin said "I have a lot of things I want to do with you." The verb can't escape the suspicion of being sensitive.

But Mi Zhiqiu just dumped the blame on Xia Xinran who was busy paying the driver, and then smacked his mouth and drank a glass of water.

So when he returned to school, Mi Zhiqiu asked him what was the matter, and then Xia Xin suddenly took him to the cafeteria, Mi Zhiqiu seemed to feel that his taut heart suddenly became discouraged and wrinkled.

That's it?

"Which restaurant are you and you will regret the National Day holiday if you don't eat with me?" Mi Zhiqiu almost laughed.

Xia Xinran was completely kept in the dark about his complicated psychological journey. He just felt like he hadn't seen him for several days, so he went straight to the point, "I want to eat ice cream with you."

"what?"

"Yeah." Xia Xin looked very sure, he pointed to the air conditioner not far away, "I want to eat there."

Mi Zhiqiu was a little confused about the way, "The air conditioner is not turned on this season."

Xia Xin suddenly went to the freezer next to the store and rummaged through it, and then took out one that Mi Zhiqiu was familiar with, "And it should be chocolate flavored."

So the two of them ate chocolate-flavored cones together in front of the off-air conditioner after gym class in summer.

The temperature in autumn is just right, a lower point is cool and a higher point is hot, but the ice cream melts a little bit along the mouth, and it becomes this just right temperature.

Mi Zhiqiu remembered what Xia Xinran said on the Yangtze River Bridge at that time. He knew that he liked chocolate flavor when he ate ice cream.

The wind from outside the canteen sneaked in, as if blown by the air conditioner weakly.

Mi Zhiqiu thought of the physical education class in his freshman year, and finally felt that it was a long, long time ago.

"Since then?"

Xia Xin suddenly helped him fill in the context, "Did I fall in love with you earlier than you thought?"

Mi Zhiqiu laughed, "What are you proud of?"

Xia Xin suddenly bit into the cone, which sounded like a delicious crunch, "I just found out that you probably never knew how long my 'long time ago' was."

Mi Zhiqiu always has the momentum to swallow the cones, much faster than him, and has almost reached the end of the cone, "I saw such a question on the Internet before."

He turned the cone towards Xia Xin suddenly, "What will definitely have a happy ending?"

Xia Xin suddenly looked at the last section of the cone-shaped paper tube, and asked cooperatively, "What?"

"The last bite of the cone."

Mi Zhiqiu has many strange eating habits, such as siu mai without skin, and wonton stew without filling. For him, many delicious foods have a part he likes and a part he doesn't like.

And the last bite of the cone is my favorite.

Xia Xin sighed suddenly, "It's really an easy happy ending."

After all, there was no one in Mi Zhiqiu's dormitory for the time being, so Xia Xin slipped over to sleep in a logical way.

Xia Xin suddenly sat on the edge of the bed and watched him walk back and forth to put things away, and stretched out his foot to trip him on purpose, "I'll take them all away tomorrow, so don't be so serious about making room for me."

As a result, this foot tripped tightly, and it really made Mi Zhiqiu stagger, Xia Xin suddenly helped him up.

In front of Xia Xinran, Mi Zhiqiu is a person who "compares every penny". As soon as he borrowed strength from him, he pushed hard. He wanted to push him down, but Xia Xin took advantage of him not standing still and pulled again, and Mi Zhiqiu also fell down. go down.

In real life, there is no beautiful posture when falling on the bed. It is very difficult for one person to slowly fall into another person's arms in slow motion. What's more, two people are trying their best. Mi Zhiqiu fell down and bumped his arm into his stomach, like a heavy punch.

Xia Xin suddenly took a deep breath, but saw that Mi Zhiqiu had knocked his head somewhere, and felt a little cute, so he laughed instead.

Mi Zhiqiu covered his head and sighed, "Laughing fart."

Xia Xin suddenly didn't speak, but pulled Mi Zhiqiu's collar.

He propped up his arms slightly, and seeing Mi Zhiqiu's blow, he probably really hurt, and looked at his eyes with a color that was almost moist.

Xia Xin suddenly said, "Look at wrestling, you won't fall into a kissing position."

Mi Zhiqiu was almost lying on Xia Xinran's body, and his temperature seemed to be felt through the sweater. This sentence sounded like a statement, but when it fell into his ears, it seemed to be a bit of a complaint.

Xia Xin suddenly reached out and touched the place Mi Zhiqiu covered.

Xia Xinran is aloof when viewed from a distance, but the drooping lower eyelashes always make people notice when viewed up close, all of which imply intimacy. Mi Zhiqiu suddenly felt that he used to lie on Xia Xinran like this a long time ago, but at that time he was just An observer looking up.

Xia Xinran's palms were slightly higher than others, and he explained that it was because he had experienced SARS when he was a child.

It would be foolish to tell a person of the same age what era he has experienced, but after Mi Zhiqiu retorted, he still remembered the reason for this nonsense every time he felt his body temperature.

Mi Zhiqiu said, "Yes."

Falling into a kissing position is not acceptable, but the other person can lower their head.

This kiss seemed to have a taste of chocolate, and Mi Zhiqiu just wanted to taste it, to help Xia Xin digest the complaint suddenly, but in the end he was pressed directly into his arms.

The temperature difference between lips and teeth was exchanged, and Mi Zhiqiu said vaguely, "Your mouth is hotter than others."

Xia Xin suddenly held his waist to bring him closer to her, "Then whose temperature have you tried?"

Mi Zhiqiu bit him, "I tried mine."