My roommate is sick

Reconciliation was a very simple matter, the two of them curled up on the sofa watching anime and eating snacks all afternoon, Ye Fangyi didn't know where the grudge in Ye Fangyi's heart was thrown away.

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Fangyi lay on the sofa watching anime and began to feel drowsy. When Pan Junming turned around, he found that Ye Fangyi's eyes had begun to close slowly. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Fangyi's body.

"Don't sleep here, it's uncomfortable, go back to sleep in the room." This idiot, is he a pig?Can you just find a place to sleep after eating and drinking?

But obviously living a life like a pig, why is there no meat at all.

Pan Junming was wondering, but he saw Ye Fangyi's long arm stretched out, and flew towards him suddenly. He was caught off guard, and Ye Fangyi ruthlessly knocked him down on the sofa.

Then Ye Fangyi's leg had to be thrown on him wantonly.His eyes were still squinted, and he could almost say that he let out a murmur from between his lips and teeth in a daze. "I think the sofa is quite comfortable. Just sleep here for a while, and I will sleep for a while."

The space on the sofa wasn't too big, and Ye Fangyi was clinging to him like an octopus.The bodies of the two were so close together that Pan Junming could even clearly feel Ye Fangyi's heartbeat.

His breath, with the sweet smell of pastries, sprayed all over his face, Pan Junming couldn't help swallowing, and turned his head to avoid Ye Fangyi's warm breath.But as soon as he turned his head, Ye Fangyi's breath sprayed onto his neck, causing bursts of ecstasy.

Feeling helpless, he could only move Ye Fangyi's leg that was lying on him downwards.

Taking a deep breath, he gently moved Ye Fangyi's leg that was lying on top of him, and gently moved Ye Fangyi's thigh aside while ensuring that Ye Fangyi would not be woken up.

Finally, Ye Fangyi's thigh was removed. When Pan Junming put his thigh on the bed, he couldn't help exhaling. Just as he was about to get up and leave, Ye Fangyi suddenly turned over. He just managed to get off his body. The thigh, unexpectedly once again, landed on his stomach with a "snap".

Ye Fangyi groaned uncomfortably, stretched out his hands, and wrapped his arms around Pan Junming's neck tightly, wrapping his whole body around Pan Junming's body like a koala.

This idiot, who gave him such a habit, would sleep on someone's body like a koala.

After Pan Junming tried many times without success, he gave up decisively and let Ye Fangyi sleep on his body like a koala.

At first, Pan Junming stared at the ceiling boredly, then stared and stared, as Ye Fangyi next to him fell asleep and thought more and more, Pan Junming gradually became confused, and then fell asleep with Ye Fangyi.

The two of them slept like this on the sofa all night. When Pan Junming woke up, he felt pain all over his body, while Ye Fangyi was still lying on top of him like a pig.

His neck was already stiff, and Pan Junming wasn't even sure that he could still move.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Fangyi who was on top of her. When he slowly opened his eyes, Pan Junming pushed him off his body. When he stood up from the sofa, Pan Junming felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

"Well, what time is it?" Ye Fangyi rubbed his eyes in a daze and sat up on the sofa, Ye Fangyi looked at Pan Junming innocently.Those innocent eyes were even more dazzling and bright because they had just woken up.

Pan Junming obviously had a fire in his stomach, but he had nowhere to vent it, so he could only hold back and raise his hand to check the time.

"Seven o'clock, get up, pack up and go to class." Pan Junming slowly moved his head while talking, trying to move his neck, but the intense pain made him dispel this idea.

He was really crazy. He just slept on the sofa with this idiot for a whole night. Now, his neck is stiff and he can't move at all.

He can find someone to reason with, anyway, there is absolutely no reason to talk to this idiot.

He was in a bad mood because of his stiff neck, causing Pan Junming's whole face to stink, but he couldn't die, his neck was still tilted to one side because he couldn't move, and his tangled expression was added, it was so funny How funny.

At least in Ye Fangyi's eyes, Pan Junming at this moment was very funny, so without holding back, Ye Fangyi let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Hahaha, Pan Junming, what's wrong with your neck? It can't be that you can't move, come here and let me show you." Ye Fangyi sat on the sofa dancing and moved towards Pan Junming's side.

But Pan Junming waved him away in disgust. "Hurry up and wash up, if it weren't for you, my neck would be like this!" It's really troublesome!It was just this sentence that Pan Junming held back and held back in his heart, but he didn't say it out of consideration of Ye Fangyi's weak self-esteem.

"Oh, I didn't do it on purpose. It was obviously because I was so comfortable after eating yesterday, so I fell asleep on the sofa." With a mouth pouted, Ye Fangyi looked more aggrieved than anyone else, turned his head and ran into the room. Went to the bathroom to wash up.

Pan Junming's eyes fell on the sofa, and he suddenly felt a little unbelievable. How did the two big men sleep in a place as small as the sofa? Who will tell him how this sofa can accommodate the two big men? No wonder I woke up on the edge of the sofa and everything was not good.

After Ye Fangyi had washed up from the bathroom, Pan Junming was still sitting on the sofa wrestling with his neck, but the effect didn't seem obvious.

When Pan Junming saw Ye Fangyi coming out of the bathroom, he stopped wrestling with his neck and took off his rotten clothes, wearing only a pair of boxers, and walked into the bathroom with his head tilted like this.

"Hey! I have safflower oil here. I'll rub it for you when you come out later." When Pan Junming was still taking a bath in the bathroom, he heard Ye Fangyi shouting loudly while standing outside the bathroom.

"No need!" It's not a bruise, rubbing some safflower oil.

Feeling agitated, he washed the shampoo from his hair downwards, and when he accidentally turned his neck, it was excruciatingly painful. Pan Junming couldn't help but gasped.

What evil did he do in his previous life, but in this life he was eaten to death by this idiot, his temper, his dignity, all disappeared as soon as he met his pitiful expression.

Pan Junming, you are really promising!

Sighing, Pan Junming wiped off the water stains on his body, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, only to find that Ye Fangyi had already put on all his clothes.

Ye Fangyi came out with a piece of Pan Junming, and rushed up with the safflower oil in his hand, dangling the safflower oil in front of Pan Junming like a treasure. "This thing works really well."

"I'm not injured by a bruise, so I don't need this thing." He obviously refused very hard. For some reason, the taste changed when he said it from his mouth. Go back to the room and change clothes.

Ye Fangyi was left alone holding a bottle of safflower oil, sitting on the sofa pitifully, pouted as if he had been let down by someone.

Pan Junming had only seen other people's stiff neck before, and it was his first time to have stiff neck, but only when he had stiff neck, did he know how painful stiff neck really is.

The trousers are already put on, and Pan Junming is having trouble getting dressed. If he wants to put on the T-shirt on his body, he has to move his head, which is in the way, but if he moves his head, this will inevitably be involved life neck.

After hesitating for a long time, Pan Junming decided to ask Ye Fangyi to help him.

"Ye Fangyi." Opening the door a crack, Pan Junming stood inside the room and called Ye Fangyi's name.

As if he had received an imperial decree, Ye Fangyi rushed in from the door like a rabbit. The speed was so fast that Pan Junming was shocked.

"Did you change your mind and plan to let me rub safflower oil for you?" Ye Fangyi still held the bottle of safflower oil in his hand, as if he would never give up if he couldn't rub the bottle of safflower oil on Pan Junming's neck today Same.

"I asked you to come over and help me put on my clothes." This silly white sweet, he said no, why is he still so stubborn, not stubborn when he should be stubborn, and like a stubborn donkey when he shouldn't be stubborn.

"No, it's inconvenient to knead safflower oil when you're wearing clothes." Ye Fangyi lowered his head and thought for a while, before resolutely rejecting Pan Junming's request.

Hey!This kid!

Pan Junming was also getting more energetic, holding the T-shirt in his hand and intending to throw it back into the cabinet. It's not like he only has a T-shirt.

He can't wear a T-shirt, but he can't wear a shirt?It's not good if he can't ask for this silly white sweet.

Anyway, if you kill him, you can't let this silly Baitian move his neck. He still wants to live for two more years.

However, before Pan Junming took the shirt out of the cabinet, Ye Fangyi suddenly shouted and rushed towards him. Before Pan Junming realized what happened, he was already pressed on the bed by Ye Fangyi.

Ye Fangyi held a bottle of safflower oil high in his hand, and suddenly grinned twice at him.

"Trust my technique, it will be fine after kneading."

"No, you idiot, let me go!" However, because of the discomfort in his neck, Pan Junming was unable to even resist, and could only be pressed down on the bed by Ye Fangyi like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"It doesn't hurt, it will be fine in a while, trust me."

"Idiot, let me go, wait for me to get up in a while, you are absolutely dead! Ah! It hurts! Take it easy!"

Early in the morning, such a thought-provoking conversation came from the boys' dormitory in the second apartment.