dorm secret

When Feng Guo closed the door, Ming Yang sat on the bed with his head buried on his knees, but before his grievances could erupt, Song Shangmen appeared.

Ming Yang hurriedly wiped his face: "Teacher, why are you here?"

"The summer vacation is here, and I have a project to do, so I'll let you know." Song Shangmen said calmly with his calm face.

"Oh, teacher, when will it start, and what should I prepare?" Ming Yang asked vigorously.

"You have finished the last exam today. You should discuss it with your family and see if you still can't go home. If you go home, go back and rest for half a month. If you don't go back, we will leave tomorrow." Song Shangmen stood in the air. , and Ming Yang looked at each other.

"Well, I'm not going home. I can make the decision. Where are we going, teacher?" Ming Yang asked.

"Go and play with Xiang Yu, he should like your ability very much." Song Shangmen smiled, put his hand on Mingyang's, and closed the door with the other hand in the air, and the two disappeared.

"Where did you go?" Yuan Fan looked curious.

"I took him out to relax, and I won't be back until late August." Song Shangmen looked sideways at Yuan Fan, "Xiang Yu can see through it better than I do. He's tossing him to sleep every day, so naturally it's much less. thing."

"You hired a coolie for free..." Yuan Fan's face was dark.

"Anyway, I didn't think so, I can't control Xiang Yu..." Song Shangmen looked innocent.

"Namo Amitabha..." Yuan Fan didn't want to laugh anymore.

The facts were exactly as expected by Song Shangmen and the others. Ming Yang was tossed half to death outside, which helped Xiang Yu a lot. Also, due to the one and a half months of buffering, the whole person's condition has also improved a lot.

Ming Yang, who just came back, stayed in the dormitory for a day, and some freshmen have come to report in advance.

After washing up at night, Ming Yang lay lazily on the bed, and began to reflect for the first time in this period of time.

"You just think a little too much..." Ming Yang thought of what Xiang Yu and Song Shangmen said, and he still felt a little bit wronged.

"Why don't I understand?" Mingyang probably understood why Song Shangmen would intervene since he discovered that his ability was controllable. He just felt that it was too pitiful for such a person to die because of his ability. Coincidentally, it happened to be the first one.As for his abilities, he probably knows that the consequence of not controlling it is that he completely disappears without leaving a trace.

"But if you understand, you may not be able to change it..." Ming Yang turned sideways, still feeling a little wronged.

"This child..." Yuan Fan sighed.

"His nature can't be changed, so he is naturally on the passive side in social interactions. It's not surprising that he encounters these things. It's just that this kid is a bit tricky..." Song Shangmen shrugged.

"Psychological endurance is a bit weak." Before Yuan Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Shangmen: "Not necessarily, his psychological endurance is terrible. His weakness is that he is too easily influenced by others, and he cares about other people's feelings." view."

"Probably, I've been alone for a long time..."

"You will be lonely, and you will get used to it..." The two said in unison.

"Zu La, Zu La..." The slow walking sound of a person wearing slippers echoed in the corridor, because there were few people and it was very quiet, and this person was unusual, the walking sound was so loud that Ming Yang, who was on the bed, turned his head and became curious looking in the direction of the door.

"Huh? Is it a new elementary school boy? I don't know how to pay attention to such a loud voice." Ming Yang was still a little angry.

But he didn't need to rush out to argue with others, he just waited for the sound to disappear, then quietly opened the door and poked his head out to look around.

"It's gone so soon, could it be my neighbor? Let me think about it, the neighbor is indeed a college, it seems that I really graduated this year..." Ming Yang was still thinking, a voice came from the direction of the toilet, and a figure strode out from the darkness , unexpectedly met Ming Yang's gaze.

"Uh..." Ming Yang retreated quickly, closing and locking the door to hide his embarrassment.

The person outside the door didn't care, he just stopped for a step when he passed the door, as if he looked at the house number, and then continued to leave.

"Pong." Ming Yang judged the time when the sound disappeared and the frequency of the person's height, long legs, and walking frequency, and it turned out to be his neighbor.

"It always feels weird..." He didn't care about such a person living next door, but he himself was curious about why he withdrew so quickly. "By the way, although the corridor is very dark, it seems that his body is very smooth..." Ming Yang realized that this man probably felt that it was late at night and no one would come out, and he had to go to bed after washing, so he was so naked Out.

"The heart is so big..." Ming Yang thought to himself.

"Who is this person?" Yuan Fan asked.

"Just keep watching." Song Shangmen put it off.

"Di Tian!" Yuan Fan understood instantly, but received a big roll of his eyes.

During the time before school starts, Mingyang can go home, but his parents haven't retired yet, so they are busy every day, so when they go home, they don't spend much time together. Think about it, wait until the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's go back.

The next day, Ming Yang, who had been lying on the bed for a whole day, finally felt that his body had regained some vitality. After washing up at night, he sat there playing computer and planned to go to bed late. When it was nearly twelve o'clock, he was just like yesterday. Ming Yang was greatly surprised by the sound.

When he hid behind the door, the sound disappeared. Ming Yang thought he had left, but just as he opened the door, he was startled by Di Tian outside.

"Ah! You..." Suddenly frightened, he was a little incoherent.

"I thought everyone in the other rooms was asleep, but I didn't expect you, senior, to stay up so late. I'm sorry to disturb you." Di Tian was still very polite.

"It's okay, I don't mind." As he said, Ming Yang sensed a trace of familiarity, "Are you a supernatural person?" Ming Yang said suddenly.

"Senior, you just found out. Don't you think that if I really walked so loudly, other people would have come out already." Di Tian smiled cunningly.

"That's it..." Ming Yang came back to his senses and opened his supernatural power in seconds, covering his whole body. Although Di Tian's eyes flashed, they dimmed immediately, and he was a little more disappointed.

"It turns out that the senior is from the Department of Psychiatry. I will ask the senior for advice when I have a chance in the future." Di Tian continued to stroll to the bathroom, and it was only at this moment that Ming Yang noticed that Di Tian was still naked.

"Exhibitionist." Ming Yang put on the first label.

"Muscular man." After thinking about it carefully, he added another one.

"Look down on people." Ming Yang was very dissatisfied with Di Tian's loss.What's wrong with the spiritual department, you, a muscular man with a strengthened body and an empty mind, have no right to despise me.

"Hmph." Ming Yang probably wouldn't say it, he was actually frightened, despite Xiang Yu's practice for more than a month, but the essence remained the same, that's why Song Shangmen said that Ming Yang was difficult to deal with.And he was also thinking, according to common sense, he could activate the mental power in advance just now, but in the end he opened the door stupidly, which is a bit abnormal.

In the next few days, there will be such a voice back and forth between 11:30 and [-] o'clock every day. Ming Yang said he is used to it, and he didn't intervene much. Just like that, he didn't wait for the notification from the building management aunt to adjust the dormitory. An exchange student Yang Songtao came.

"Exchange students..." Looking at the note pasted on his desk, it's understandable after thinking about it, school is about to start, and the registration period has passed, except for corner dormitories like his, they should be full, So it's not a surprise to be plugged in.

"I came here today, and the day after tomorrow..." Ming Yang looked at the content, thought about his schedule, and found that there was no conflict, because he was also very free.

"Hello, are you Ming Yang's senior?" In the afternoon, the door was pushed open, and a handsome guy with a big suitcase looked at Ming Yang and asked.

"Hello, I'm Mingyang, you're Yang Songtao, come in. Is there anything else?" Mingyang got up, saw a big package outside, and helped to bring it in.

"Thank you senior." After Yang Songtao entered the room, he found that there were a lot of idle creations, so he began to choose.

"There are three beds left, you can do whatever you want." Ming Yang pointed to his own bed after taking the things in, and then pointed to the rest.

"Okay, the senior's life is good, one person lives in a four-person room." Yang Songtao laughed.

"It's okay." Ming Yang replied casually. He had already tested it just now. Yang Songtao is an ordinary person, but he is tall and strong. Ming Yang's height of 1.8 meters requires a slight look up. Visually, Yang Songtao is about 1.8 meters five or more , and the T-shirt and shorts are stretched very tightly, I don't know if they are developed or not, at least they are relatively strong.

Just like this, when Ming Yang was watching Yang Songtao pack up his things and sat down to wipe his face with his clothes, he suddenly saw Ming Yang at the side, turned around silently, and carefully wiped with his collar.

Ming Yang was taken aback when he saw this scene, but didn't understand what was going on.

That night, when Ming Yang came back from studying late at night, he saw Yang Songtao who was lying on the mat also drunk.

"Are you doing fitness?" Ming Yang squatted down and poked Yang Songtao's face with his fingers.

"Ah, indecent..." Yang Songtao suddenly used a pretentious expression and a spoofed tone, lying on the mat and writhing, it could be seen that he really had no strength.

Ming Yang, whose face was full of black lines, grinned in response to the occasion, and cooperatingly molested Yang Songtao's chin: "Scream, scream, no one will save you even if your throat is broken, haha hehe."

In an instant, Yang Songtao's expression became frightened, and then a certain position under the sportswear was obvious.

"What are you thinking about? You don't look like this after exercising. Who did you get fucked by?" Ming Yang pinched Yang Songtao's arm, feeling a little weird.

"I just finished five sets of Bobby. I'm really exhausted. Let me rest for a while." Yang Songtao closed his eyes, and his limbs swelled up. Those who didn't know it thought they were slaughtered by the king.

Ming Yang let out a "hehe", his knuckles creaked and stood up, condescending, in a posture that prevented Yang Songtao from enjoying the rest of his life.

"Master, don't, please let me go." When Yang Songtao saw this, his mouth became more dissolute, even though he knew it was a joke, but this situation was like adding fuel to the fire.

"I think this is the expression you want..." Ming Yang was really annoyed, "Am I too old? Why are you playing this kind of thing so naturally now?"

"Senior, what you said is wrong. It is obvious that we are doing a show. Senior, you are a practical school." Yang Songtao tilted his head and said.

"Believe it or not, I will give you an unforgettable memory." Ming Yang's gaze became deep and deep.

"It's not to scare you too much. Who is afraid of whom? I'm also worried that your feet will hurt." Yang Songtao was extremely disdainful.

Ming Yang moved in an instant and pulled up Yang Songtao's clothes, but it was only then that he saw the fat on his waist and abdomen.

"This is you?" Ming Yang was surprised.

"Bring me my phone." Yang Songtao also had some strength now, and found a photo from the phone.

"Look, this is what I looked like when I just graduated two months ago."

Ming Yang's eyes went back and forth between the photo and himself several times, it was really hard to believe.

"I can't see it. At that time, I weighed more than 200 catties, and now it is more than 150. I don't go to eat with you because I am adjusting now. I was too thin in the past two months. I am a bit imaginary. It is still a problem in the short term." Yang Songtao now has the strength to sit up.

"Are you exercising or losing weight?" Ming Yang changed the subject.

"I'm building muscle now, and I plan to fill myself with muscle." Yang Songtao smiled, "Didn't you find that people who exercise look younger?"

"No." Ming Yang replied in seconds.

"Ha ha."

"Since this is the case, I don't care about it, but I won't open the windows and the air conditioner for now, you can do whatever you want. I am more resistant to heat, so you can do as you see." Ming Yang went to work on his own affairs.

"Yessir!"

In the two months of September and October, Ming Yang successfully witnessed Yang Songtao's muscles becoming more and more developed, the clothes he wears less and less, and he loves to show off more and more.

"Hey, hey, please let me use the full-length mirror." Ming Yang couldn't stand it anymore, and asked.

"Are you going out in the middle of the night?" Yang Songtao was surprised.

"I don't want to go out because I don't want to watch you show in the mirror anymore." Ming Yang joked.

"Oh, tell me earlier, if you want to see me, just say so." Yang Songtao turned around and took a few steps forward so that Ming Yang could see more clearly.

"Uh, what do you mean kid? You're playing with fire..." Ming Yang laughed.

"I know, if the first disciple of the God King is willing, I can ask for it." Yang Songtao said naturally.

Ming Yang frowned, quite surprised.

Yang Songtao smiled happily, as if ignoring the silence caused by the sentence just now: "Look at the excess skin on my body is finally gone."

Ming Yang glanced at it, it was true. "Why do you care about this so much?"

"That is, my girlfriend will come to play in a few days, so of course I have to give her the most perfect self." Yang Songtao looked in the mirror again, looking for his shortcomings.

Ming Yang looked at Yang Songtao in front of the mirror. Indeed, in the past two months, he looked much more energetic. The feeling of weakness caused by losing weight before disappeared, and his whole body became firmer.

"Wait, you said your guy is coming in a few days, are you going shopping?" Ming Yang suddenly realized that Double Eleven is almost here.

"That's one of them." Yang Songtao said while tugging at his clothes, "Let me see what clothes to buy this year."

"Oh, how many years have you been chatting?" Ming Yang changed the subject.

"It's been five years. We met when we were re-studying in the third year of high school. Later, we were lucky enough to be admitted to the same school, but now we haven't gotten together for the postgraduate entrance examination." Although Yang Songtao felt a little regretful, Ming Yang always felt that he was stuffed with dog food.

"So?" Ming Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Xiu's death will never happen." Yang Songtao laughed, and Ming Yang took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Then it looks like I won't have to keep the door open in two days." Ming Yang rolled his eyes to express his dissatisfaction.

"Uh..." Yang Songtao didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't agree or disagree.

Ming Yang had a smirk on his face, he liked things with variables the most.

Double Eleven, in the eyes of poor people like Mingyang, is not a shopping festival, but an annual hoarding festival. The hoarding plan that has been planned for a month is suddenly released today.

Of course, there are people who are typing on the computer in the dormitory like Ming Yang, and people like Yang Songtao are crossing the road with their girlfriends.

"Yesterday I heard from him that my sister lives outside and is quite old. I guess I don't need to keep the door open today." Ming Yang thought to himself, after [-] o'clock in the evening, he did a last sweep of the goods, got up and closed the door.

Sleeping late at night, Ming Yang, who was already starting to feel sleepy, heard Yang Songtao's voice.

"Open the door."

"Well, it's time to come back?" Ming Yang rubbed his eyes and opened the door, and stretched out his head to look around.

"Whatever you look at, I'm the only one." Yang Songtao knocked Ming Yang angrily.

"No way, I bought it, I bought it, I ate it, I had a place to live, and I just came back like this? Or do you have some unexplainable hidden disease?" Ming Yang joked.

"I think you can try to see if I have your so-called hidden disease." Yang Songtao threatened, grinding his back molars, but it didn't work.

"Tch, I'm afraid that you will lose face when you find out what you don't know." Bisha said, Ming Yang is really not afraid when there is no one around.

"Wow, I can't see that you are hiding something!" Yang Songtao pretended to be surprised, Ming Yang understood immediately, but didn't answer.

"You'd better do what you should do." Ming Yang fetched water to wash, too lazy to care about Yang Songtao.

It might be estimated that Yang Songtao was angry, so Ming Yang deliberately took a little longer to wait until he returned to the dormitory. Although there was a slight deviation, the difference was not big.

Squatting down, he poked Yang Songtao with his finger in the body, sweating profusely, Ming Yang tried not to pay attention to a certain part.

"Stop poking, there is no wink at all." Yang Songtao rolled his eyes.

"I just wanted to see how you are doing, but it doesn't seem right." Ming Yang said with a smile.

"Then you give me a prescription?" Yang Songtao smiled wretchedly.

"Look how it looks like, hehehehe..." Ming Yang smiled strangely, and made a one-finger gesture with the index finger of his right hand, and turned it around on the most sensitive point on Yang Songtao's left chest, and then flicked his fingers, Yang Songtao called out. While making a sound, he trembled, and looked at Ming Yang from head to toe as if he had seen a ghost.

Ming Yang stood up and changed his face instantly, and handed Yang Songtao a towel and clothes with a motherly and gentle look: "Hurry up and put them on, wash them, and go to bed early."

Regarding Ming Yang's move, Yang Songtao said, "You are the boss, you can't afford to provoke, you can't afford to provoke."Unsteadily, he used Ming Yang's remaining hot water to scrub.

This night, the dormitory was surprisingly quiet...

"Hey, how did you sleep last night?" Ming Yang joked with a smile when he woke up the next morning and found that Yang Songtao had already woken up.

"Let's go, it's too late now that I'm so excited." Yang Songtao hugged Ming Yang over and said treacherously.

Ming Yang looked Yang Songtao up and down, and found that there was nothing unusual, with a frustrated expression on his face: "Why do you think I slept so hard last night?"

"What's on your mind all day long?" Yang Songtao shouted, twisting Ming Yang's face.

"Ah, it hurts!" Ming Yang could actually get away in seconds, but he didn't want to, and Yang Songtao knew it well, and finally finished screwing and stared at Ming Yang for a long time, making Ming Yang feel hairy.

"Is there something wrong with my face?" Ming Yang couldn't understand the situation.

"You don't have any tricks, do you?" Yang Songtao asked inquiringly.

"Hehe..." Ming Yang rolled his eyes out of the sky.

"Oh, I see." Yang Songtao nodded, leaned forward, and lowered his head slightly, "You like me, right?"

"Ahem..." Ming Yang didn't come up to choke, and stared at Yang Songtao who was talking in a family-like tone, but he couldn't control himself, his face was already hot and red.

Looking at Ming Yang who was not much different from cooked shrimp, Yang Songtao stopped provoking him and changed the subject: "Yesterday I just wiped my body, so I opened the door this afternoon and went to take a bath together?"

It's just that this topic has a greater impact on Ming Yang, and Yang Songtao pushed the boat smoothly: "It seems that you don't want to, so let's go about our own business." Ming Yang.

"Ah!" There was a loud cry, and although there was no sound wave stimulation, Ming Yang's uncontrollable mental shock made people in several nearby buildings feel dizzy.

"Fuck me, why is this Mingyang crazy?" Di Tian next door hasn't woken up yet, but as the closest one, he was stunned by Mingyang's shock, and his originally lazy expression became bewildered, and he hasn't turned back for a long time Come on.

When Ming Yang went out, he closed the door with his front foot, and Di Tian appeared behind him with his back foot, looking down at Ming Yang condescendingly, with an unkind expression on his face.

"Uh, what's the matter?" Ming Yang roughly guessed the reason for Di Tian's arrival.

He was also banned by the name "Di Tian Gaze" for a few minutes, and finally Di Tian said something that made Ming Yang extremely embarrassed: "Your face was twisted by an ordinary person."

Seeing Ming Yang's embarrassment, Di Tian smiled: "It seems that you are the type who wants to go deep into the crowd and become an ordinary person."

Ming Yang raised his eyebrows.

"As you expected, some people just need to stand up as a front, while others need to hide in the dark." Di Tian looked at Ming Yang's ignorant look, and briefly explained it to him.

"It seems that you know a lot." Ming Yang looked Di Tian from head to toe, and he really couldn't believe that in his impression, a foolish person was a bit high-status.

"I really don't know much. For example, I don't know which type you like." Di Tian counterattacked, and it can be said that he made up for Ming Yang who hadn't recovered yet.

In desperation, Ming Yang's strength erupted, and then disappeared under Di Tian's astonished gaze.

"I can feel his presence, he just ran away, but I really can't find his trajectory..." Di Tian looked a little playful.

This matter was just a little adjustment near the end of the period. When Ming Yang happily started unpacking the express, Yang Songtao spoke up.

"You and my girlfriend look so similar."

Ming Yang replied without thinking: "It's all the same, believe it or not, I will record your performance another day, and you will definitely be frightened by yourself."

Yang Songtao shook his head like a rattle: "No need."

Yang Songtao, who received Mingyang's eye knife, laughed and started working out again.

"Why are you still practicing at such a high intensity?" Ming Yang, a fitness rookie, asked an idiotic question.

"Because our family thinks I'm not strong enough." Yang Songtao panted back.

"Oh...do you think it's not strong?" Ming Yang's voice was so tender that anyone knew there was a pitfall in this sentence.

Yang Songtao probably felt that something had to be done, so he stopped and walked to Ming Yang's side, creating a strong sense of oppression.

"I think you need to feel it. How can I not be strong?" Yang Songtao's voice was also rough, but he made a mistake. Mingyang's pair of salty hands quickly wiped the oil, and Yang Songtao instantly seemed to be The little daughter-in-law who was insulted also hid aside.

"Well, it's not bad." Ming Yang rubbed his hands together, scaring Yang Songtao.

"Your left knee is damaged. Be careful when exercising. I'm afraid you'll ruin yourself if you don't pay attention." Immediately, Ming Yang straightened his face and said very formally.

"Hey, how did you see that?" Yang Songtao was surprised.

"Don't forget who my teacher is. If you look like that person, I might not be able to tell, but you are not a big problem now." Ming Yang suddenly realized that he still didn't know the name of Di Tian next door, which was really embarrassing.

"That's right, thank you." Yang Songtao nodded after hearing this, and continued his exercise. As for whether he paid attention, Ming Yang could not tell anyway.

On Christmas, Yang Songtao's girlfriend came as promised.

Then, Ming Yang was happy to see Yang Songtao go back to the dormitory with an expression of nowhere to vent his energy.

"If you have something to say, you can say it directly." Yang Songtao really couldn't stand Ming Yang's gossipy expression of gloating.

"I don't know where to start, so I won't say anything." Ming Yang rolled his eyes, as if he really didn't know where to start.

"Then let me start. When did you start?" Yang Songtao changed the subject.

Ming Yang was taken aback by the question: "What time did it start, and what did it start?"

"Well, how many, uh, people have you had now?" Yang Songtao might also have thought about Ming Yang's state, and paused.

Ming Yang's face suddenly turned pale: "Is it like your girlfriend?"

"Nonsense!" Although Yang Songtao said so, seeing Ming Yang's appearance, he already had a guess in his heart.

"Not a single one." Ming Yang was very disappointed.

"As expected..." Yang Songtao said to himself.

"No matter from a man's point of view or a woman's point of view, I have failed..." Ming Yang was very depressed, and his whole body was full of depression.

"Well, you'll know it when you meet someone. In fact, there is no victory or defeat in this kind of thing..." Yang Songtao himself is a brain bag, so he has no experience to explain Ming Yang's confusion.

"Forget it, let's talk about you. You look dissatisfied with your desires, do you need help?" Ming Yang decisively changed the subject.

"Hey, I told you not to be so impatient, is that all you owe?" Yang Songtao was speechless.

"Because you are excellent..."

"I thank you..."

Seeing Yang Songtao who was avoiding him, Ming Yang could only shrug his shoulders and go about his own business.

When the exam was over and he was packing his bags and preparing to go home for the New Year, Ming Yang found that Yang Songtao had almost packed everything.

"What are you doing? Change the dormitory?" After Feng Guo's wave, Ming Yang said that he was much more able to bear it.

"Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you. It's because I don't think communication is interesting. The project I'm working on now doesn't help my original project too much." Yang Songtao immediately stepped forward, grabbed Ming Yang and looked at him and said.

"So you decided not to communicate?"

"Ah."

"Well, then when do you decide to leave?" Ming Yang looked at the calendar.

"It's today, after all, I have to clean up when I go back, and I don't want to drag the big bags and squeeze the car with people after the festival." Yang Songtao nodded.

"Want to help?" Ming Yang's endurance has improved a lot now.

"Well, I have a question for you?" Yang Songtao rolled his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Say." Ming Yang waved his hand like an emperor.

"Buddha said what is the eight sufferings of life and the seventh suffering?"

"I can't ask for it, what's so difficult about it." Ming Yang replied in seconds, but the next moment his face became a color palette.

"Hahahaha, what do you think? Let's go, bye." Yang Songtao stepped forward and twisted Ming Yang's face, picked up his things and left.

"I can't ask for it..." Ming Yang sat weakly on the chair, so lost that he didn't even realize that Di Tian, ​​who was passing by, looked at the door for a long time...