The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

During the lunch break the next day, Zhou Xing took some time to go downstairs to carry daily necessities.

He doesn't need to prepare things, Zhou Zhao has already arranged them for him, all he needs to do is to pack his luggage, he packed it last night.

So today the driver drove all his things over.

After Zhou Xing finished moving things, he ran to eat, and practiced after eating, and used his free time for tutoring, and his life was in a hurry.

On the first day of moving into the dormitory, although Zhou Xing didn't like evening self-study, he did not refuse to go.

After evening self-study, Zhou Xing followed Yu Jue back to the dormitory.

As soon as I entered the door, the parcels were all over the floor, and they were thrown in a mess. The large ones were piled up obliquely, and a few small ones rolled into the bottom of the bed.

One can imagine how casual their owners are.

Zhou Xing took the scissors to unpack the carton leisurely, and took out a small item from the bottom of the bed to disassemble it, without stopping: "I brought a box of snacks, we can eat for a long time, I also brought a game console, if I don't want to play with digital products, Lego and the like..."

There are seven or eight large boxes, and three or four small ones. There are not many supplies, and most of them are recreational items.

Seeing that Yu Jue wanted to help, Zhou Xing dismissed him intimately: "Go take a bath."

Those who have a cleanliness are uncles.

When Yu Jue came out after washing, Zhou Xing had tidied up in a mess, but the bed was still empty, so he took the initiative to make the bed.

Zhou Xing wiped the bed board, and the water stains were gone, Yu Jue straightened out the bed sheet and quickly spread it, Zhou Xing glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up: "As expected of you, no matter how you make it, it's smooth."

Yu Jue didn't make a sound, he pulled out the pillow and put it on.

Zhou Xing had just kicked a box of snacks under the bed when Yu Jue asked him, "Where's your quilt?"

Zhou Xing turned around and rummaged through the few boxes, but couldn't find it, so he started to recall again, but couldn't recall, so he chose to call the driver to ask.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xing told Yu Jue regretfully: "I got off the car and got on, but I didn't pick it up."

Zhou Xing said, "I'll go out and buy."

Yu Jue said cruelly: "It takes 10 minutes to walk to a shop that sells quilts. It's late, so you won't be able to catch up with the gate when you come back."

The time is so limited, it's all because Zhou Xing dragged the top students to have supper after evening self-study.

Zhou Xing: "Is there any wall that can be climbed?"

Yu Jue: "The third floor, do you want to climb?"

Zhou Xing gave up on himself: "Then I'll go downstairs and spend the night with the pig shed."

After making a decision, Zhou Xing grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After tidying up, the power went out in a few minutes. Zhou Xing walked out and was about to send a message to Zhu Youpeng.

Yu Jue said, "Don't go down."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and teased: "If you don't go down, I'll sleep with you, are you willing?"

Yu Jue's expression remained the same: "Okay."

Zhou Xing: "?"

"Really, what if you kick me out of bed in the middle of the night?" Zhou Xing was dubious.

Who knows if he will suddenly go crazy in the middle of the night.

Yu Jue: "No."

Zhou Xing: "I don't sleep well."

Yu Jue: "It's okay."

In fact, Zhou Xing didn't bother to go on. Since Yu Jue's invitation was very casual, it would be very wrong for him to refuse.

Despite Yu Jue's promise, Zhou Xing was still worried, and proposed, "In case you kick me out of bed in the middle of the night, I'll sleep in it."

"Ah."

Zhou Xing didn't hesitate anymore, hugged his own pillow, climbed onto Yu Jue's bed, covered the quilt, turned his head to look at him, and patted the place next to him: "Come up quickly."

As soon as Yu Jue lifted the quilt and lay down, the whole dormitory building instantly became dark, and the electricity stopped just in time.

In the darkness, the two looked at each other. The dormitory bed was not big, and two tall and long-legged boys slept in it. It was unavoidably crowded. The arms and legs of the two sides were close together, and one could feel it when one moved its fingers.

In the quiet room, you can hear each other's breathing, and even the heartbeat in your chest can be heard.

Zhou Xing suddenly regretted it.

He didn't know what he was regretting.

Yu Jue beside him said in a hoarse voice, "Good night."

Hearing it at a close distance, I felt that the sound was bewitching, accompanied by the warm breath spraying on the ear, and the two different sensations numb the eardrum.

Zhou Xing's ears were a little red, he turned and faced inward, and muffled, "Good night."

Zhou Xing thought he would have a sleepless night, but he didn't expect to fall asleep after sniffing the cold fragrance belonging to Yu Jue.

Compared to Zhou Xing who fell asleep faster, Yu Jue suffered from insomnia.

He turned sideways and stared at Zhou Xing's back, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

No one knew what was going on in his heart.

Not long after, Zhou woke up, and Yu Jue subconsciously closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Xing turned over, and then.

Then Yu Jue opened his eyes, and there was an arm hanging around his waist, that arm was still very dishonest, just rubbing it back and forth, his hands were still touching him.

The hem of his clothes was lifted up, and Zhou Xing stretched his hand in, all the way up, past the waist, abdomen, waist, back, and back...

The hand finally stopped under the chest, and then stepped back, resting on Yu Jue's waist, his arms tightened slightly, and Zhou Xing, who buried his face in his chest, slipped into Yu Jue's arms.

Yu Jue: "..."

He seemed to understand why Zhou Xing kept emphasizing not to kick him out of bed.

This sleeping position is really bad.

Zhou Xing, who was in his sleep, seemed to feel that just hugging his waist was not enough, he even climbed up Yu Jue's waist with his legs, hugging him until he was satisfied, and gently rubbed his face on Yu Jue's chest.

Yu Jue stiffened all over, and reached out to break Zhou Xing's hands and feet, but Zhou Xing was stuck on him like a sloth, and the more he pulled, the tighter the other party hugged him.

After a long period of stubborn resistance, Yu Jue finally couldn't resist Zhou Xing's stalking, so he had no choice but to hug him tightly, rubbed the other's black hair, and gently left a kiss between the hair.

The moment Zhou Xing regained consciousness, his hands and feet felt numb to death, and there was a steady heartbeat in his ears.

There was one hand on his waist and the back of his head, Zhou Xing stared at the chest in front of him, and confirmed that the clothes belonged to Yu Jue.

So, last night, he really slept with Yu Jue in his arms.

Yu Jue didn't kick him off the bed, but instead hugged him tightly.

This……

Doesn't he sleep well?

Zhou Xing knew that this posture was really strange, so he let go of his hands and feet. As soon as his hands covered Yu Jue's arms around his waist, his wrists were pinched.

The confinement didn't last long, Yu Jue quickly let go and sat up from the bed.

Zhou Xing, who was lying flat, looked up at Yu Jue, whose clothes were in a mess, and couldn't help but keep silent.

Damn it, he's still tearing at other people's clothes!

Fortunately, it's not a shirt, otherwise the buttons would all bounce off the bed.

Zhou Xing closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Yu Jue's voice was hoarse: "Get up."

Zhou Xing, who thought he had done something wrong, nodded obediently, got out of bed first and ran to brush his teeth.

The two of them had a tacit understanding not to mention the matter of hugging and sleeping, and kept going out of school to buy breakfast.

The sky is foggy, the sun has not yet risen, and the withered leaves are blown all over the ground by the cold wind. The cold can always break through the gap and invade the body, as if penetrating into the flesh and freezing the pulse of the heart.

The hands in the pockets were stiff and cold, and the face that was baptized by the cold wind was naturally cold, only the neck was slightly warm.

Zhou Xing looked sleepy, and Yu Jue tied a scarf on him before he went out, which made him feel much warmer.

He is afraid of the cold and doesn't like to wear a scarf, because the scarf seems to strangle his neck, and the feeling of suffocation spreads.

Yu Jue grabbed his arm, looked sideways and said, "Go back to the classroom if you don't want to move, I'll buy breakfast."

Zhou Xing yawned against the wind, his clear eyes were sparkling, he nodded in confusion: "Okay."

As soon as he separated from Yu Jue, Zhou Xing walked towards the classroom.

The energetic students chasing after each other in the cold aisle, laughing and joking, add a bit of popularity to the quiet teaching building.

Zhou Xing passed the third shift, thought for a while, and turned the corner.

The third class is no more motivated than the first class. Most students borrow their homework early in the morning to copy, and a few play games together. There is also no shortage of couples holding hands.

Zhu Youpeng is undoubtedly the one who played games, he nestled among the boys, and said unforgivingly: "Fuck me, whoever Q kills whoever, don't grab the head!"

"Zhu Youpeng, you are so noisy." A classmate complained, and found that Zhou Xing was standing behind Zhu Youpeng, and the phone almost frightened him, "Your brother."

"Brother what?" Zhu Youpeng picked out his ears, "Oh, what are you talking about? He doesn't have time to talk to me."

"Look behind you."

"What are you looking at? Don't look at it."

Zhou Xing was speechless, he scolded in a low voice: "Are you an idiot?"

Zhu Youpeng retorted: "You are an idiot."

Zhu Youpeng only reacted with the quickness of his tongue.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Zhu Youpeng glanced behind him, "You shouldn't..."

"I shouldn't what?"

"It's nothing, wait until I finish playing the game."

Zhou Xing moved a stool and watched the battle from the sidelines.

After a while, the notification sounded, and Zhou Xing unlocked it to check.

Yu Jue: Where did you go?

Zhou Xing: In class three.

Yu Jue: Come back for breakfast.

Zhou Xing: Oh, good.

After replying to the message, Zhou Xing continued to watch Zhu Youpeng and the others play the game, very engrossed.

The phone in his hand vibrated again, and he turned it on.

Yu Jue: Turn back.

Zhou Xing tilted his head to look out, Yu Jue was standing in the backlight, his cold brows and eyes were covered with a layer of soft warm light, and the coldness in his bones was dispelled in vain.

With his long fingers, he hooked the plastic bag containing rice rolls, and when he saw Zhou Xing, he silently hooked his fingers.

Zhou Xing pressed the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and said to Zhu Youpeng, "I'm going back first."

Zhu Youpeng said, "So fast?"

Zhou Xing got up and put the chair back in place: "Well, go back and have breakfast."

Zhu Youpeng said: "Come and play with me after class if you have nothing to do."

Zhou Xing said, "Okay."

Stepping out of the third shift, Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to hook Yu Jue's shoulder, and asked, "Why are you at his door?"

The two walked unhurriedly, Yu Jue turned his head slightly: "Looking for you."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "Why are you looking for me? I replied to you on WeChat, and it's not like I won't go back."

Yu Jue: "You didn't move after returning."

Zhou Xing: "..."