Excessive appearance is risky, sports students need to be cautious

Very youthful, with fair skin, his upper body is neutral, and he is wearing a sky blue basketball vest; he is holding the ball in both hands, looking out of the camera suspiciously, showing a flawless profile.

Although they only met once, after several days of brainwashing, Qingfeng still recognized at a glance that the boy in the photo was surnamed Ye and named Lun.

So at 319 in the middle of the night, a loud roar suddenly came out:

"Zhou Yi!!!"

Like a frightened rabbit, Zhou Baobao jumped up and crawled up the upper bunk, then huddled in the corner and shouted back with little confidence: "What are you doing???"

Qingfeng jumped off the bed, his whole body was about to explode: "Come here, I promise not to kill you!"

☆, move!

In this situation, Qingfeng looked like he was going to eat people, and he didn't dare to go down with Zhou Yi's ten courage.

Terrified in my heart, I grabbed a pillow and hugged it before I dared to speak: "I, I, I don't, come up if you have the guts!"

Qingfeng's head is full of black lines: Why is this line so familiar? Are you going to fall into the vicious circle of "you come down" and "you come up" next?

"Is it interesting for us to argue like this? How old are you still playing this kind of meme?"

Most people know that this is a common scene sentence, and no one will take it as a question sentence-but this "no one" obviously does not include Zhou Yi.

He actually straightened his neck and replied confidently: "I'm only 15 and a half years old!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole bedroom fell silent.

The boss who was stuffing hawthorn slices into his mouth shook his hands and blinked his eyes—did I hear correctly?How old is he? 15 and a half years old? ? ?

Qingfeng under the bed was also taken aback.

He knew that Zhou Yi was young, but he didn't expect him to be so much younger, he was three years younger.I let out more than half of my anger at once—what can I compare with a brat?He can't do things like bullying the small with the big.

"Okay, okay, I'm serious, I promise I won't beat you up." Qingfeng put his hands on his hips and pointed to the top of the bed, "But why did you put such a big poster on my bedside?"

Zhou Yi rubbed against the edge of the bed tremblingly, showing half of his face: "You really don't want to beat me up?"

Qingfeng twitched the corners of his mouth and said patiently, "I really don't want to beat you."

Zhou Baobao pushes an inch: "You swear?"

"If you talk nonsense, I'll do it!"

"Don't don't don't don't don't." Zhou Yi yelled while hiding behind his head, howling at the top of his voice, "I just want to sell Amway!"

When Qingfeng heard it, the evil fire rose up again: "Is there someone who sells Amway like this, and also basketball vests, why don't you just get a nude photo?"

When he said this, little friend Zhou Yi was wronged: "You think I don't want to, don't you think there are none? I've been picking for a long time, and this one shows the most!"

"Fuck you, uncle..." Qingfeng's lungs were about to explode, and the little guy actually planned to do so!He couldn't imagine that if the nude photo of Ye Lun was pasted on the bed, it was a big one, showing every detail, then he probably wouldn't be able to get better in this life.

"And I can't blame me for this." Zhou Yi put his arms around the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Whoever told you that you always disagree with letting Ye Lun move here, I have no choice but to come up with such a bad move .”

"I..." Qingfeng's expression froze, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it because he really didn't understand it.

After pondering for a long time, he said dryly: "He hasn't been here for a few days, isn't he fine?"

"That's because he didn't go back to 526 at all, and stayed at the hotel opposite." Zhou Yi said worriedly, "It's okay for two days. If it takes a long time, he will be discovered by the counselor."

Having said that, it would be unreasonable to be so stubborn.

Qingfeng scratched his hair, feeling very complicated, hesitant and anxious.The hesitation stems from some unspeakable reasons, and the anxiety is because: from the very beginning, he knew that he would definitely agree, and all the struggles and resistances were just superficial formalisms.

In fact, with Yellen's family background, it is not a problem to rent or even buy a house outside the school. Borrowing 319 is just a stopgap measure.And with his popularity, it is not necessary to rely on Zhou Yi.

Ye Lun is a man of influence in grades and even in the college. On the one hand, he is handsome, and on the other hand, his personable demeanor is the biggest plus.In just over half a month, he has made a lot of friends and attracted countless admirers.

Compared with Ye Lun's easy-going and muddling along, Zhou Yi is more concerned about everything.

There is such a concept in his mind: with his high school buddies, there is nothing that can make Alan go to a new classmate he just met in college.

We are neither relatives nor relatives, and we don't know each other. If the living habits are too different, it is inevitable that there will be rifts in our hearts.In the future, we will study together, and neither will be comfortable with each other.

This is an attachment to near and far.Silly, but very cute.

So much so that Qingfeng couldn't say no to this "stupid".

He carefully hypnotized three times in his heart: I sympathize with Zhou Yi, not Ye Lun.

After the psychological construction was completed, he nodded reluctantly: "Tell him, let him move in tomorrow."

"Wa hahaha!!!"

Zhou Baobao was overjoyed, and with a wave of his arms, the pillow in his arms flew into the sky with a "shua", hit the ceiling with a "bang", and hit the ground with a "snap", kicking up a cloud of dust visible to the naked eye.

The bedroom was once again as quiet as a chicken.

Qing Feng touched his chin nonchalantly: "How many days have you guys not mopped the floor. Also, whose pillow is this?"

Zhou Yi was completely shocked.

Fang Wei on the side silently put down the snack bag, clapped his hands, and stood up - at that moment, his burly body stood upright.

Putting aside the fact that Baby Zhou was chased by the boss to the upper bunk and beaten up, Ye Lun finally received the good news from Zhou Yi before going to bed that night.

He had just taken a shower, wearing only a pair of gray boxers, leaning against the bedside to reply to the message.

The straight legs are stretched naturally, and the posture is relaxed and comfortable. I have no idea of ​​the dangers that "sleeping naked" will bring in the future.

I just inquired about the news in WeChat: "For four days, Qingfeng didn't welcome me?"

"He said you're a jerk." Zhou Yi sent a tongue-sticking emoji, "I must be jealous of your handsomeness!"

Allen was amused, and replied: "We are vegetables and radishes, the types are too different, there is no comparison."

It is an indisputable fact that Ye Lun is good-looking, but with Qingfeng's conditions, she will not be "jealous" at all.

He has many qualities that Yellen does not have.

Speaking of Qingfeng, what most people think of is not handsome, but stylish and sexy.

The reason is that "handsome" is too superficial. The most eye-catching part of him is never the superficial appearance, but the temperament and momentum.That tight and beautiful muscle alone is enough to make all the same sex jealous and make girls blush and heartbeat.

His existence is like a mobile hormone, as he walks, he accidentally walks into someone else's dream.

"He's usually very talkative, but this time I don't know what's going on, he's so resistant..." Zhou Baobao likes to open his mind when he doesn't sleep at night, "Do you have any trouble with him?"

"I was wronged to death." Ye Lun said helplessly, "From the beginning to the end, I met him once and talked to him three times. The whole process did not exceed 2 minutes. What can I do?"

"Why is that?" Zhou Yi couldn't figure it out so much that he couldn't sleep well because of this problem.

"You have to ask him himself, where do I go?"

"I asked!" Zhou Baobao was depressed, "but he refused to tell."

Ye Lun laughed lightly, sat uncomfortably, moved down a little, and continued typing while lying flat: "So, the great work is done, what happened to my poster, won't it still stick?"

Regarding the matter of Zhou Yi secretly using his photo to print posters, Ye Lun didn't have much of an impression, mainly because she had gotten used to it in high school.As long as he doesn't post it on the Internet and sell it at a high price in other schools, he basically turns a blind eye.

"No, no, it's all put away."

I don't know if it's some supernatural power, or it's just a tacit understanding, but Ye Lun can see a bit of anxiety and guilt from this ordinary line of words.

His eyes narrowed immediately:

"Who took it?"

Zhou Yi, who was on the opposite side of the network, almost knelt down with his face facing north—unfortunately, he also had this tacit understanding, so Zhou Baobao was keenly aware of the murderous intent behind these three words.

In the face of Ye Lun's fine man, even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to lie, so he had to tell the truth:

"Qingfeng harvested..."

"EXM???"

Tonight is a good night. After Qingfeng, Ye Lun also suffered a knowing blow.

He jumped off the bed like an electric shock, and typed in circles: "You know he has an opinion on me, but you let him take all the posters?"

Zhou Yi regretted his mistake, wept bitterly, and sent a series of crying emojis:

"I can't beat him (crying) (crying) (crying)"

"What if he is in a bad mood one day and burns, tears, cuts, and vents his anger?"

"No, no!" Zhou Baobao was terrified by this terrible assumption, and hurriedly explained, "He said he would at most masturbate!"

Yellen: "..."

……

……

It would be better to burn it.

"But I think he must be joking." Zhou Yi said sobbing.

"should???"

"Ah, ah, ah, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I'm going to find him tomorrow to get back!!!"

☆, move!

But how could it be possible to spit out the meat after eating it?

The next day, facing Zhou Yi's begging, Qingfeng showed "inhumane" indifference: "What poster? No."

From then on, no matter how much Zhou Baobao stalked and stalked, he pretended not to hear him, which drove Zhou Yi into a frenzy, threatening to ransack his house, overturn his bed, and rummage through his cabinets!

Qingfeng drank water calmly: "Go ahead, I'll lose if I find it."

Dare to say such an arrogant thing... In the end, of course, they got nothing.

Zhou Baobao played with his fingers, worried, and didn't know how to explain to Ye Lun, and he didn't dare to see anyone while hiding.In the end, they came to whatever they were afraid of. At noon, the two groups happened to meet in the cafeteria.

The four people in 319 had already prepared their meals and were seated near the entrance, ready to eat; Ye Lun, surrounded by many men and women, came in through the gate.

Fang Wei was facing his direction and raised his hand to say hello: "Ye Lun!"

Ye Lun looked back and saw the inseparable four-person group of 319 sitting in two pairs, with different expressions and completely different reactions:

The boss is warm, the thin monkey is polite, and Qingfeng is like last time, turning his face away after a quick glance, as if he would be embarrassed to take another look.

The most abnormal thing was Zhou Yi, who usually came here alive and kicking, but today he was actually eating rice—what kind of food is so delicious?

Seeing the little guy's performance, Ye Lun also knew in his heart: the poster must be hopeless.Then I thought again, if you can't save it, you can't save it. To put it bluntly, it's just a few pieces of paper.

There was some distance between each other, he seemed to have something to do, he didn't come over to greet, but only smiled back.

Fang Wei asked loudly again: "When will you move?"

Ye Lun replied, "After school in the afternoon."

Fang Wei gestured ok to him, Ye Lun nodded with a smile, turned around and left with his classmates.

"How many classes do we have in the afternoon?" The boss turned around and asked while eating chicken legs.

The thin monkey thought for a while: "Today is Friday, right? Two classes, full."

"That time is a little tight..." The boss rubbed his chin, "Well, let's split up. After school, the thin monkey went back to tidy up the dormitory and clean up - remember to mop the floor, mop it a few times, you don't know how thick the dust is !——Zhou Yi went to the Sichuan-Chongqing restaurant across from the school to reserve a small private room, ordered half a case of beer to be served first, and let's have dinner together at night."

Thin Monkey and Zhou Yi looked at each other and obediently responded.

Although Fang Wei is old and unscrupulous, he always talks about "begging for support" and even writes it in his QQ signature, but for the oldest "boss", the other three are still very convinced.The most important point is that he has a steady personality, is thoughtful, and does things decently.

Take today's incident as an example, the thin monkey has nothing to do with him, Qingfeng has no awareness, let alone Zhou Yi's baby, only Fang Wei can remember to do some preliminary preparations.

"What about you?" the thin monkey said with a root vegetable leaf in its mouth, "what are you doing?"

Fang Wei stared: "Can I still be idle?"

After finishing speaking, he tapped Qingfeng's bowl with the end of his chopsticks—this kid has been absent-minded since he met Ye Lun just now, what is he thinking?

"Do you have training in the evening?" the boss asked.

Qingfeng was in a daze all the time. He didn't hear what they were discussing, so he wanted to say "no" reflexively.As a result, the words came to the edge of his mouth, and the shape of his mouth was ready. He suddenly felt that there was a pitfall, and immediately changed his mouth: "... yes."

Fang Wei had been staring at him a long time ago, narrowing his eyes: "Really?"

Qingfeng calmed down: "Really."

Fang Wei said "Oh": "Then ask for leave."

"..." Qingfeng was speechless, since he had to say anything, why bother to ask?

"Why are you asking for leave?"

"Come with me to 526 to help Ye Lun carry his luggage, and give him a space by the way. Don't use your brains to think about it, seniors are vegetarians, can you let him go back alone?" Fang Wei said, from Qingfeng A piece of sweet and sour pork ribs was snatched from the plate, and the tone should be as fierce as possible, "You slobs, you should be quicker when the time comes, especially Qingfeng, don't be lazy!"

Qingfeng had indeed lied, the school sports team did not arrange any training today, it was a rare vacation.

But after five o'clock, before get out of class was over, he received a WeChat message from the team leader, asking to hand in a copy of the materials to the teacher in charge.And it is "immediately, immediately, now", and the Youth League Committee is still waiting for the report to be stamped by the school.

When Fang Wei heard that he was going to skip the ticket, his eyebrows flew to the sky: "Are you bluffing me?"

Qingfeng handed him the phone.

The boss sighed after reading it, the eyebrows in the sky fell down again and turned into the word "mourning", and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, then you go, don't delay the business."

It was so easy to escape, Qingfeng should have been very happy, but on the way to the gymnasium, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.Like a grand reunion but missing the appointment, there is always a kind of inexplicable guilt and regret.

This feeling lingered all the time, and he couldn't help but increase his pace, and his pace became faster and faster. Finally, he simply ran, and slid into the side path where he could take a shortcut.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the trio headed into action.

The boss went back to the dormitory to put down the book, chewed a piece of gum, swung his arms, and strolled upstairs pretending to be angry.

The door of 526 was open, and there were quite a few people inside—the three seniors were playing games unshakably, with the loudspeaker turned up to the maximum, the whole room was buzzing.

There are three spectators standing behind them. The crowd is excited, dancing and directing. From time to time, they can hear two angry national curses, such as: I fuck you idiot, why run away! ——Gather in the middle lane, gather in the middle lane, you are fucking sick, why are you still playing wild at this time, the push is over! ——Damn, you have eyes and buttholes, don't you know how to read a map? !

……

This game is popular all over the world. You can know which hero is used and how the two sides are fighting just by listening to the sound effects.

Although Fang Wei is not a gaming geek, he still has a basic understanding.Usually he also loves to play, but his skills are so-so, not as good as the thin monkey with a hand speed of 180.

This should be placed downstairs. If he sees someone forming a gang, he will definitely squeeze in to join in the fun, but once the place turns into a dirty and messy 526, he will lose interest.

Knock and knock on the door, no one hears, no one pays attention.He shrugged and went in by himself.

Ye Lun was also in the dormitory, with a headset on, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, and was busy packing his things.Feeling someone pat on the shoulder, I turned my head to find Fang Wei coming.

Taking off the earphones, there was surprise in his eyes: "Why is the boss here?"

Fang Wei rolled up his sleeves: "Zhou Yi said you have a lot of luggage, let me see if I can help."

Saying "help" is just an excuse. Ye Lun has always been a good person, and he knows that Fang Wei's original intention must not be so one-sided.

But the other party's performance was very natural: he quickly packed the bedding, stuffed it into the suitcase, and went to pack the toiletries on the shelf.With an indifferent face throughout the whole process, without even glancing at the opposite side, he truly achieved the legendary "brother is always cooler than you!"

Yellen admires this very much.

His character has a clear distinction between likes and hates, and he holds grudges and gratitude.

In fact, this is just a trivial thing, just a little effort, but after "this little thing", Ye Lun will buy Fang Wei's account for the rest of his life, because being his brother shows loyalty.

This is the wealth that cannot be bought with any amount of money in today's interpersonal communication.

Four or ten minutes later, the two finished tidying up and packed out two suitcases, a bulging backpack, several cloth bags, and bottles and cans in the basin.

Ye Lun tried it out, but she couldn't move it all in one trip, so it must be divided into two times.

He dragged a suitcase by himself and carried a canvas bag, and Fang Wei also had a similar configuration.Just as he was about to leave, his way was suddenly blocked by someone——

The game on the computer is still going on, and the operator has already hung up.The six seniors gathered together stood up and spread out, some with their hips on their hips, some with their arms folded, forming a semicircle ferociously, blocking them in the middle.

Facing Ye Lun was idiot C. Seeing that he moved freely, most of the bruises on his body seemed to have healed.The wretched face was full of provocations, and he snorted from his nose: "I want to leave after beating someone, where is such a cheap thing?"

"Of course there are." Ye Lun smiled, "After I beat you that day, didn't I just leave?"

It was fine not to mention that day, but this mention made idiot C even more angry.

His face was flushed red and his expression was very ferocious. Ye Lun frowned and wanted to take a mirror to see him. The facial features of the angry man were distorted, how ugly it is.

Villains usually die because of talking too much, idiot C is more conscious, ignores him, and turns to look at Fang Wei behind him: "What about you, do you want to leave or stay?"

The boss originally followed Ye Lun, but now he took a step forward and stood beside him.Just as he was about to reply, someone knocked on the door of 526 and pushed it open.

Everyone in the room was taken aback, and the seniors all turned their heads; Ye Lun's vision was blocked, so he had to turn his head, poked out one eye, and looked out through the crowd.

Then I was surprised to see Qingfeng, a sports student who "doesn't welcome me to move into 319", dressed in arrogance in black, with a brand new basketball stuck between his left arm and body, standing at the door covered in sweat.

His expression was puzzled at first, but soon became clear after he glanced around. His thick black eyebrows were raised slantingly, and that mocking manner was too easy to do, inexplicably giving people a feeling that he was not easy to mess with.

He crossed the "midfielder" and looked at Yellen behind the crowd. His eyes were direct and tough, and he asked in an understatement tone: "There are so many people, are you having a farewell party?"

Everyone: "..."

Has there ever been such a farewell party?Are you blind? ? ?

Yellen was also a little funny.He was quite nervous at first, but after being disturbed by Qingfeng, there was no atmosphere at all.

The senior closest to the door turned around and yelled at the door: "Who the hell are you? If you have something to say, get the hell out!"

Hearing this, Qingfeng withdrew his gaze from Ye Lun, stared at the senior for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are you 526?"

Fatty B on the side stood up: "Yes, what are you doing?"

"Then you're not going wrong." Qingfeng pointed at Ye Lun behind him, "He hired me to carry the luggage." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at the people blocking the way, "Since it's not a farewell party, it's troublesome You give in?"

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. In this case, no matter what you say, you will not let it go.

But Qingfeng didn't seem to see them, no one would let me go, I can go by myself, push away the senior in front of me and come to the dormitory.

He is tall and burly, with a height of 186 and strength crushing all the "garbage" present. His exposed arms are covered with muscles, and his thighs are strong and powerful. At first glance, he is not at the same level as a puffy dead house.

As he walked forward, someone from behind stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder. Qingfeng didn't look back, and he easily got rid of it. He walked straight to Ye Lun, glanced around, and simply asked, "Have you packed your luggage? What are they?"

Yellen pointed to him: "Luggage, backpack, tote bag, that's all."

Qingfeng nodded: "Which two are the heaviest?"

"This big suitcase and that black backpack with books in it and electronics in it."

Qingfeng glanced down, then looked at Ye Lun, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly asked, "Can you play basketball?"

Ye Lun was baffled, and didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned such an irrelevant thing: "Yes."

Then in the next second, Qingfeng stuffed the basketball in his arms very smoothly: "Hold it, new one, don't drop it."

After speaking, taking advantage of Ye Lun's daze, he reached out and grabbed the backpack and threw it on his shoulder, then bent down and easily picked up the huge suitcase, turned around and led the way outside.

Fang Wei and Ye Lun followed behind with the rest of the package, and noticed that Qingfeng was very domineering towards those who looked at him displeased: the suitcase was carried in front, and if anyone blocked the way, they would push it away. Hit back hard with your shoulder.

Just like that, I went out of 526 all the way without looking back, standing by the door, waiting for Ye Lun and the boss to come out like door gods, and then turned around and asked sincerely: "Do you want to close the door for you?"

The seniors were all furious, and no one paid any attention to him.

Qingfeng was not annoyed, he smiled handsomely, pulled out the handle of the suitcase, and dragged it away.

☆、Welcome to join 319

"How about it, they didn't catch up, did they?"

Fang Wei dragged a small suitcase and ran fast, turned his head and looked behind while running: "With Qingfeng Palace, the queen will be stable, let's go quickly, the current seniors are fickle, and they will have an idea in a while."

Ye Lun was embarrassed when he heard the words, and said to himself that you are so stupid, how did you have the courage to come upstairs before?

After turning the corner, he arrived at the stairs. Qingfeng behind him was tall, with long legs and big strides, and he seemed to be catching up with the large army.Ye Lun quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Why is Qingfeng here? Didn't you say that he has something to go to the gymnasium?"

"He is indeed busy. I watched him go south." Fang Wei turned his face away and replied in a low voice, "I guess he rushed here after finishing the work. Look at the sweat on his forehead."

Ye Lun blinked, and said "oh" in a daze - this time, the distance is not too short.

He was busy in a daze, Qingfeng had hurried to the side, and when passing by, he asked again: "Get the ball."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the ending sounds a little joking and frivolous, and it sounds like a joke.

Ye Lun's ears were numb, and he turned his head to look quickly, but Qingfeng didn't look back, and went straight past him, chasing Fang Wei in front of him.Carrying a large box weighing about [-] kilograms in his hand is as light as a swallow, as easy as playing.

For a long time, Ye Lun stood there without moving. After a while, he picked up the basketball curiously and took a closer look—what kind of treasure is this? It is gold-plated or silver-plated, and it can’t be covered with dust. It’s still a basketball. ?Could it be a watermelon?

Walking down the fifth floor of the boys' dormitory, Ye Lun bid farewell to 526.

He left the key on the desk before leaving. If there is no accident, this dormitory and the ABC trio inside will not have any intersection with him again.

Ye Lun breathed a long sigh of relief.

The boss and Qingfeng took him home, and even the thin monkey, who was always not good at speaking, was wearing a Crayon Shin-chan apron and a mop, and awkwardly said to Ye Lun when he entered the door: "Welcome to 319. "

Ye Lun stared stupidly at his appearance for three seconds, then smiled unkindly: "Thank you. But where did you get this apron?"

"I gave it to you when I bought instant noodles." The thin monkey looked down, with a dejected look, "Is it strange?"

"No." Ye Lun is the best at talking nonsense with eyes open, and he just opened his mouth, "It fits your temperament very well!"

"That's it." The thin monkey was happy.

The three of them put down their luggage and hurried to meet Zhou Yi opposite the school before they had time to clean up.

When I pushed the door and entered, I happened to meet the little guy doing "bad things" - holding a trash can in one hand and wearing a disposable glove in the other, frantically picking shrimp shells into the trash can.

On the dining table, Pippi Shrimp's heads had been piled up into a hill, and Zhou Baobao's mouth was covered with oil.When I looked up, I even licked it to cover up.

If you don't do it, you won't die, his licking can blow up a certain foodie——

Fang Wei jumped three feet high, no boss image at all, and rushed over to pinch Zhou Yi's neck: "Ahhh, my Pipi shrimp, brat, you dare to strike first, stop and don't run away!!!"

Zhou Baobao was so excited that the hairs all over his body stood on end. As soon as the trash can was thrown away, he turned around and slipped away.

……

This is how the dinner started, it started with excitement, it unfolded in full swing, and then it ended with unfinished business.

When everyone was full of wine and food, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when they returned to the dormitory.

Most of the student dormitories of H University are quadruple rooms. There are four desks side by side against the wall in the south. There are open bookshelves and closed ceilings above the desks. There are locks on the cabinets, which are convenient for students to store some valuable or personal items.

Along the north wall are two wooden bunk beds, Scandinavian style, the style is very new, it was just replaced when the school was renovated a year and a half ago.

The two lower bunks, the one on the left near the window belongs to Qingfeng, the one on the right near the door belongs to Zhou Yi, and the thin monkey and the boss sleep on their upper bunks respectively.

The width of the newly purchased bunk beds has been increased, and Ye Lun and Zhou Yi are both lean, so it is not a problem to make do with a squeeze.The climate is still a bit hot, and the air conditioner doesn't take up any space. The two sleep on their backs, leaving a little extra space on the side.

Although the dormitory lights were not turned off on weekends, everyone was a little sleepy after a busy day and drinking.After queuing up to take a shower, they climbed onto the bed one by one. Not long after they fell down, and before they could even say a few words of gossip, they started snoring one after another.

Yellen was the last one, turned off the chandelier, and tiptoed into bed.

Zhou Baobao was sleeping inside against the wall, staring at him by the moonlight, hesitant to speak, and Ye Lun was puzzled: "Why are you looking at me?"

"You look good!" Zhou Yi said it with confidence when the brain-dead fan mode was launched.

"..." Ye Lun was helpless, "Did you drink too much? Go to bed quickly if you drink too much!"

"Oh." Zhou Yichao was obedient, closed his mouth, closed his eyelids, and fell asleep.

Ye Lun shook his head, shook out the towel folded into tofu cubes, covered his body properly, and lay down comfortably.

In the next second, Zhou Baobao lifted the quilt alone, and then leaned over and whispered: "Then what, I just asked... Do you have sleepwalking? I watched the news two days ago, and there was a boy who had some mental problems , my brain is not working well, I stabbed my roommate in the lower bunk to death with a knife when I was sleepwalking at night..."

"..."

Ye Lun rolled his eyes and sighed inwardly——Which of the above points you mentioned can be compared with me?Is it "nervous" or "brain is not working"?

"If you keep talking, I can stab you to death even if I'm awake." Ye Lun turned to stare at him and said dryly.

Zhou Yi covered his mouth in fright, blinked his eyes, turned around and pointed his butt at him, buried his head in the quilt, and finally went to sleep obediently.

At some point, the brother on the upper bunk turned over, and the snoring gradually died down.

The dormitory fell silent, and Ye Lun closed his eyes in the drowsy environment. Before he had time to think about why Qingfeng on the dining table didn't look at him, he fell into the deep darkness wearily.

It was a restless sleep.

It's not dreaming or admitting to the bed, but the bedmate is too noisy.

The 15-and-a-half-year-old Zhou Baobao didn't grow up, and he slept like a child. He kicked the quilt and stepped on the bed.

In just one and a half hours, Ye Lun was woken up three times, and was slapped on the face.If it wasn't for the lightness of the force, Ye Lun would have wondered if the little guy was awake, or how could he be so accurate?

Really sleepy, Ye Lun didn't have the strength to clean him up, tied Zhou Yi into a silkworm chrysalis with a quilt, and fell back to sleep again.

But the good times didn’t last long. Zhou Baobao rode a bicycle for eight kilometers in his dream, and the sheet was declared dead in reality; he kicked his legs to relax again, and Ye Lun’s knee was kicked, which woke him up in pain .

When he woke up this time, his drowsiness disappeared without a trace. He raised his wrist to look at his watch: at 03:30 in the morning, no one in the front or back of the village, it was embarrassing whether he was sleeping or waking up.

The room was a bit stuffy, the windows were open, but there was no wind blowing in, as if it was going to rain.As the saying goes, there is an autumn rain and a cool one. Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the frost is coming soon.

When mentioning this solar term, Ye Lun suddenly remembered an old joke.

It is said that there is a protagonist who saw a foreign gentleman pointing to the calendar one day, and introduced to the fellow countryman next to him in Mandarin: "This is a unique festival for Chinese people. It is to commemorate a soldier of the People's Liberation Army named Lei Feng."

The fellow villagers admired him very much and nodded in agreement.

After the two foreigners left, the protagonist was curious and leaned over to have a look.After searching for a long time, I couldn't find "Lei Feng", only two words marked in red: Frost's descent.

Thinking of this without sleeping in the middle of the night, Ye Lun himself thought it was funny.

He scratched his hair, but decided to sit up, put on his slippers, and walked lightly to the balcony.

The height of the guardrail was just right. He put his arms on it, pressed his waist back, and shrugged his shoulders lightly, pulling his flexible back into a straight and graceful line.

On a quiet night, the contented young man looked up at the sky.

Seeing the mysterious moon like a hook, the mountains in the distance like the sea, the sea and the sky meet, forming an endless picture.

The evening wind is like a frozen cloud, unable to make a single ripple, even the softest black hair is drooping obediently, only the tail is raised mischievously, hooked into the seductive tail of a fairy.

Every detail is in place, only a lighted cigarette is missing, with stretched and slender eyebrows and suggestive eyes, it can describe a kind of enchanting style.

Beauty, but not Yellen.

It should be a clean and thorough jade, it looks cold, and only when you hold it can it feel warm.

The moonlight fell on the body, like a nightingale's feathers, leaving only a circle of silver light, shining brightly in the dark night.

Ten minutes later, the wind picked up.

The rustling sound of the leaves means that the wind is getting stronger; lightning flashes across the sky, and there is a "rumbling" thunder from the top of the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time poured down.

Ye Lun hid under the eaves and blew a gust of cool wind until she felt goosebumps all over her body before turning around and entering the house.Turning around, I found that on the bed on the left, Qingfeng also sat up at some point, looking over with bright eyes.

Seeing his cold and expressionless face, he didn't know whether he was woken up by himself or by the thunder.

No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was unavoidably awkward.

Ye Lun can't pretend that he didn't see it - he must pass in front of Qingfeng if he wants to go back to Zhou Yi's bed.But in this situation, what can I say? ——You also wake up at night?No, no, this is too high school, he can't ask...

Both of them were dumbfounded, and finally Qingfeng said first: "Can't sleep?"

Ye Lun couldn't tell the truth, so he had to prevaricate: "Fortunately, I'm a bit resigned."

"En." Qingfeng nodded, didn't answer any more, stared at him for a while, said "good night" in a low voice, turned his back outward, and went back to sleep.

Ye Lun couldn't figure out what he was playing, shrugged, said "good night" softly, and crawled back to bed to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Yi finally settled down, holding his arms like a puppy, and the two of them were head to head, like twin brothers, sleeping very soundly.

On the contrary, Qingfeng from the next bed tossed and turned all night.

He couldn't tell whether the self on the balcony who suddenly hugged Ye Lun from behind and gnawed kisses wantonly on his bare shoulder blades was a subjective and controllable fantasy, or an illusory dream.

☆、My bed is divided into half of yours

That night, Qingfeng didn't sleep well all night, and there were some terrible things in his mind.So much so that in the morning, I was startled awake at dawn, took a cold shower quietly, and washed all the soiled pajamas and pajamas.

When drying clothes on the balcony, Ye Lun's white vest was stuck next to his underwear. He was nervous, so he quickly changed the position to hang it.

Qingfeng also felt that his reaction was a bit too much, but he was still young, the age of turmoil, and he didn't have such a strong concentration to resist the temptation of the outside world, and even a slight hint of ambiguity was enough to produce a world-shattering effect.

The current plan is to go out as soon as possible, and try to stay as far away from Ye Lun as possible in the future...

He now regrets the light sleep the night before.He didn't see Ye Lun who was full of flair and hard to hide his loneliness last night, he wouldn't be so entangled like now, and he wouldn't fantasize about hugging each other from behind to give him some warmth.

——We are both men, so what is this kind of impulse?

Specialized sports students have training every three days, and even weekends are usually full. When everyone wakes up, they find Qingfeng's bunk empty, which is no surprise.

Ye Lun had a good night's sleep, and forgot about getting up in the middle of the night.From his point of view, this was just an insignificant act of chicness. As for leaving a "psychological shadow" on others, he never thought of it, nor was he conscious of it at all.

After having breakfast with Zhou Yi and the other three, they came back to form a group to play black games and play two games. Ye Lun really integrated into this small group.

After going through some ups and downs, his college life is finally on the right track—study is easy, good relationships are formed, and peach blossoms are blooming. Everything seems to be developing in a good direction.

The only problem is that the kid who shares the same bed is too restless.

Ye Lun held out a glimmer of hope at first, thinking that Zhou Yi was just too excited to practice Tai Chi in his dream.

After sleeping for a few nights, I realized that this was not an accident, but a sleeping habit: the little guy has a high IQ and active thinking, and even sleeping can't stop him from conquering the world.Ye Lun, who was lying next to him, was the first to bear the brunt and became the unlucky "victim"

On average, he would be woken up two or three times every night. After waking up, he would push Zhou Yi inside, and then lie down and continue to sleep.This cycle went on and on, and within three days, two huge dark circles appeared on his face, and even wearing black-rimmed glasses could not cover up the exhaustion from the inside out.

The haggard Yelun's sensitivity plummeted, he walked slowly, and he always spoke slowly, with an inexplicably cute taste.

This made the fans in the academy feel bad, they kept coming back and forth all day long, asking for warmth; Zhou Baobao himself was very guilty, and tried to buy a rope online and asked Ye Lun to tie him up, but of course he was severely punished. reject.

"I don't play SM." Yellen said in horror.

"I don't play either!"

After Zhou Baobao finished speaking, he realized what was wrong, tilted his head and asked, "What is SM?"

Ye Lun sighed, touched his head, and replied seriously: "It's an upgraded version of SB."

"That's it!" Zhou Yi suddenly realized.

"Yeah." Yellen nodded with a smile.

The boss, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, admired this kind of nonsense without changing his face. He quickly ate two dried sweet potatoes to suppress his shock, and then inserted