As the class monitor, after I helped Mei Can's roommate

"Sleeping in my room, of course, with me!"

Bai Mingfeng: "..."

Seeing that Bai Mingfeng's face changed instantly, Xiang Qingwu thought that he thought it was too crowded for the two of them to sleep together, so he dragged him to his room, pointed to the bed and said, "My bed is a double bed, and it won't be crowded for two of you. ,look."

This is true, Xiang Qingwu's bed is fully two meters wide, more than enough to sleep two people.

Bai Mingfeng's face softened slightly, the bed was so big, he leaned to the side, and he didn't have to be next to Xiang Qingwu.

"Can I use two quilts?" Bai Mingfeng asked.

"There are also two beds, but it's so hot in summer, we build one bed..." Before Xiang Qingwu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Mingfeng: "No, we must have two beds."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiang Qingwu was always quick to compromise. He took out a thin quilt and a pillow from the closet and spread it on the bed, then pulled out the remote control of the air conditioner and turned on the cooling effect.

He turned his head and found that Bai Mingfeng was already lying on the bed.

"Ah Bai, are you sleepy?" Xiang Qingwu climbed onto the bed and gently pushed him.

"En." Bai Mingfeng replied vaguely.

"I still want to chat with you, so go to sleep, Ah Bai, good night." Xiang Qingwu yawned and turned off the light, pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

In the darkness, Bai Mingfeng didn't close his eyes for a long time.

In fact, the night was not as difficult as Bai Mingfeng imagined, Xiang Qingwu fell asleep quickly, and his breathing became long after a while.

Bai Mingfeng turned around, faced him, and softly called Xiang Qingwu's name twice.

No one answered, the night was peaceful, and the people on the side had fallen asleep.

Bai Mingfeng let out a breath, and carefully moved towards Xiang Qingwu's direction.

After his eyes got used to the darkness, Bai Mingfeng could barely see the silhouette of the person beside him. Xiang Qingwu's sleeping posture was dishonest, with his hands outside the quilt, lying on his side.

The boy hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and slowly held Xiang Qingwu's fingertips, forbearance and caution.

The touch of warm skin, obviously just a finger, made the young man's heart tremble, it was the utmost restraint and the bottom line of indulgence.

Bai Mingfeng didn't dare to think too much, closed his eyes to calm down, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Qingwu's bed was comfortable enough, Bai Mingfeng had no dreams all night, but when the morning approached, he felt shortness of breath and chest tightness.

The physical discomfort awakened Bai Mingfeng and made him struggle out of his deep sleep.

"Hmm..." Bai Mingfeng opened his eyes in a daze, looked suspiciously, and instantly woke up, his whole body stiffened.

He clearly remembered that he kept a certain distance from Xiang Qingwu before going to bed, but now, Xiang Qingwu was pressing half of his body on him, with his arms around his shoulders, and his feet hooked around his knees and calves.

After the initial fear and shock, Bai Mingfeng regained his composure, dumbfounded.

Xiang Qingwu's sleeping posture is also terrible!

"Shabi, let go of me, Xiang Qingwu, you are already in the third year of high school, and you still kick the quilt, are you ashamed?" Bai Mingfeng stretched out his hand to push Xiang Qingwu.

Xiang Qingwu was pushed awake, and looked at Bai Mingfeng blankly.

"You are pressing me down." Bai Mingfeng said with a cold face.

"Oh." Xiang Qingwu agreed casually, retracted his arms, and continued to sleep with his arms around Bai Mingfeng.

Bai Mingfeng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Bai Mingfeng leaned his forehead on Xiang Qingwu's chest and closed his eyes.

This is the case with the joy of youth, unintentionally changing the heart, looking up to attract surprise.

Bai Mingfeng leaned on Xiang Qingwu and thought.

He is greedy for this moment.

Just at this moment.

At the end of July and the beginning of August, it is the hottest summer season of the year. The fat owner of the breakfast shop came out at four o'clock to sell steaming buns.

At exactly seven o'clock, Father Fu in police uniform came to the breakfast shop and packed a basket of steamed buns.

Seeing his familiar face, the fat boss greeted him warmly: "Are you going to work?"

"Hey." Father Fu laughed, "I just got off work, and I'm off night shift."

"Oh, it's hard work."

"Don't work hard, serve the people!"

After the simple conversation, Father Fu got the steamed stuffed bun in a plastic bag and carried them all the way home.

Father Fu remembered that his son was on summer vacation, and when he opened the door and walked into the living room, he walked lightly. Unexpectedly, he met Fu Guyuan who had just brushed his teeth and washed his face.

"Dad, you're back." Fu Guyuan shouted.

"Son, why did you wake up so early? Aren't you on summer vacation?" Father Fu was surprised.

"I used to go to school before, so I couldn't stay in bed." Fu Guyuan replied.

"That's just right, I bought steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, let's eat together." Father Fu raised the breakfast in his hand as if claiming credit.

The father and son sat happily at the dining table and gnawed on the big buns with thin skin and filling. Fu Guyuan suddenly asked, "Dad, if one day I fight with my classmates, how will you react?"

Papa Fu didn't even lift his head: "I'll break your leg."

"Then what if I hit those people because they bullied their classmates?" Fu Guyuan asked.

Father Fu said: "Oh, that's a beautiful job!"

Fu Guyuan nodded and continued to eat breakfast.Yu ~ Xi alone ~ home.

Papa Fu suddenly added another sentence: "You and I have practiced and learned to grasp, sometimes you have to know the severity."

"Understood." Fu Guyuan replied.

"Eat!" Father Fu picked up a bun and put it in Fu Guyuan's bowl.

After breakfast, Father Fu, who had just finished the night shift, went back to his room to sleep. Fu Guyuan came to the study and took out his summer homework to write. Do not go.

Fu Guyuan tapped his head in distress, hesitated for a moment, picked up his phone, and clicked on the communication interface with Chi Yu.

The last chat between the two was about Fu Guyuan asking why Chi Yu didn't come to pick up the report card.

Chi Yu replied that he couldn't come to school due to family problems.

Fu Guyuan leaned back on the chair, looked at the phone screen, thought about it, and typed a line.

[Morning, are you awake?Had breakfast? 】

"No, no, this is too abrupt." Fu Guyuan murmured and deleted that line, pondered for a moment, and typed out another line.

[How is your summer vacation? 】

"Hmm..." Fu Guyuan rubbed his head and added another line.

[How is your summer vacation?Have you finished your homework? 】

Fu Guyuan took a deep breath and pressed send.

"You probably haven't woken up yet, it's only past eight o'clock..." Fu Guyuan put down the phone muttering, but the chat notification sounded immediately.

Fu Guyuan picked up the phone and looked at it, showing a joyful expression.

Chi Yu actually replied to the message!

[It's not finished yet. 】

Fu Guyuan stared at the short four words for a long time, feeling a little depressed.

Why do you feel so cold?

Fu Guyuan wasn't in the mood to do his homework anymore, so he threw his phone away for fun, and after a while, he sent another message to Chi Yu.

[Did you attend cram school during summer vacation? 】

Chi Yu replied quickly, but it was still very brief.

【No. 】

[My parents signed me up for an English cram school, do you want to go together?I'm about to be in my third year of high school, can I learn more or more, what do you think? 】

"Damn, I'm like an advertiser." Fu Guyuan regretted it as soon as he sent the message, "Will chatting like this be annoying?"

Fu Guyuan was depressed for a while, and heard the phone ring.

【I'll go ask my uncle. 】

"Uncle?" Fu Guyuan was puzzled, "Does he live with uncle now? Ah, that's right..."

Fu Guyuan suddenly remembered that when they first met in the dormitory, a man in his thirties came to pick up Chi Yu.

"...Is that his uncle..."

About an hour later, Fu Guyuan received another message from Chi Yu.

【I won't go. 】

"Okay." Fu Guyuan lost his phone and fell into a completely depressed mood.

But fortunately, Fu Guyuan is not the kind of person who is lonely and can't get up after a setback. He was bored for a while, then picked up the phone again, looking for something to talk to.

[By the way, I taught you how to play basketball before, and I left you with my sports wristband, do you remember?Can you put it away for me? 】

"What happened a month ago, will I have forgotten it long ago." Fu Guyuan said to himself, "It's strange for me to mention this now, huh? Replied..."

[It is put away. 】

【where?Are you in the dormitory? 】

After this message was sent out, it took 5 minutes for Chi Yu to reply.

[Not in the dormitory, but at my house. 】

Fu Guyuan immediately sat up straight.

Isn't this an excuse to meet?

【That's great, can I get it from you?I'm used to wearing those wristbands when exercising. 】

The reply this time was half an hour later.

Fu Guyuan waited for half an hour scratching his heart and lungs, wondering if he had said something wrong.

Just when he started looking for the book The Art of Talking online, Chi Yu finally replied to the message.

[Squad leader, come here. 】

followed by an address.

Fu Guyuan stood up, put the phone in his pocket, picked up the bicycle keys and baseball cap, and ran outside. He ran into Fu's mother who had just returned home from work in the hospital. After Fu Guyuan called her mother, she ran away without looking back. Mother Fu was at a loss, wondering what her son was in a hurry for.

The address given by Chi Yu is a relatively high-end community in the urban area. To enter and exit from the gate, you need to pass through the security booth to swipe the access control card. Fu Guyuan was thinking of calling Chi Yu when he arrived. I saw a boy standing there in the distance.

The boy looked embarrassed. Although he was standing under the shadow of the building, he seemed to have stood there for a long time in the hot weather. Thin beads of sweat were secreting from his forehead and the tip of his nose, and there were some sweat stains on his white shirt.

A security uncle came over and asked him to enter the air-conditioned security booth to wait. The boy shook his head, thanked him and refused.

"Chi Yu." Fu Guyuan rode over and called out.

Chi Yu raised his head and looked over, his eyes were full of joy that couldn't be hidden.

He watched as Fu Guyuan squeezed the brakes, stopped in front of him, and called him a little stutteringly: "Squad, squad leader."

"Why are you waiting for me here? Have you been waiting for a long time?" Fu Guyuan saw that his face was slightly reddened by the heat.

"Not long." Chi Yu said, handing the wristband to Fu Guyuan.

Fu Guyuan took a look and was puzzled: "Eh? This is not my wristband. You have taken it wrong."

Chi Yu's face changed slightly, and he fell into distress.

"This is a brand new wristband. Damn, this brand is very expensive. It's definitely not mine." Fu Guyuan returned the wristband to Chi Yu.

Chi Yu didn't answer, he said: "Squad leader, I accidentally lost your wristband, so I bought a new one to compensate you, don't be angry."

"Ah..." Fu Guyuan was slightly startled.

"I'm sorry." Chi Yu bowed his head and apologized.

"Hey, it's just a pair of wristbands. If you lose it, you lose it. There's nothing to apologize for!" Fu Guyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, "And even if you pay for it, you don't have to buy such an expensive brand. This pair is worth it." I have ten pairs before you, I can’t bear it, so give it back to you.”

Chi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as if rejoicing for something, he raised his head and said, "I've already bought it, and I can't return it, so just accept it, monitor."

Fu Guyuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll accept it, thank you."

Chi Yu waved his hands again and again: "No, you're welcome, I lost your things first."

The conversation ended, and there was silence between the two.

Neither of them wanted to leave like this, but they didn't know what to say for a while.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, someone shouted, "Xiaochi? What are you doing here?"

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Liu Zisi walking towards them.