Zhao Mingting packed up the takeaway boxes, looked at his watch, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and his eyelids became sleepy.

"Go and wash first." Zhao Mingting said to He Zhixu.

He Zhixu stood up abruptly from the sofa, raised his eyes and said, "Shall we sleep together today?"

Zhao Mingting was stunned for a moment, although he spent several nights at He Zhi Xu's house, there was no good reason to sleep in the same room, not to mention that the room of the big beauty was always empty, so He Zhi Xu kept his own room. Get out and let him sleep.

"Okay." Zhao Mingting replied, it was just that He Zhi Xu felt depressed today and needed a sense of security.

He Zhixu laughed immediately, "I'm going to take a shower right now." He said and strode towards the bathroom.

"Oh." Zhao Mingting sat on the sofa, why did he feel weird, especially now that he was waiting for someone to come out of the shower.

Huh?What did you think you were going to do?

Zhao Mingting took out his mobile phone and checked Moments for a while, and saw Yi San'er posted a picture of the Nine Palaces in the space, and the picture was full of flowers and balloons.Zhao Mingting commented: Is this getting married?

Who would have thought that the washing would be finished in a while, and he ran out wearing navy blue pajamas, glanced at Zhao Mingting and ran back to his room.

"Tsk, it looks like an affair." Zhao Mingting went into the bathroom and found that there was no change of clothes for himself, so he called out the door for some clothes.

When Zhao Mingting finished washing, he didn't see Hezhi Xu took his clothes, so he wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out.The bath towel was barely enough to wrap around Zhao Mingting's waist, and it was not enough for other places. Zhao Mingting walked to He Zhixu's room with one hand.

"Didn't you hear me calling you?" Zhao Mingting said.

He Zhixu looked up from the phone, "You still wear it."

"Nonsense, the curtains in your living room are so open, you want me to put it in neutral?" Zhao Mingting turned on the air conditioner and sat on the bed.

"Uh, I forgot." He Zhixu touched the back of his head.

"...Do you just want me to be in neutral?" Zhao Mingting asked with narrowed eyes.

He Zhixu put down the phone, turned over and pressed on Zhao Mingting. Zhao Mingting was lying on the bed, the hand holding the bath towel was forced to let go and put it on his head.

He Zhixu put his face on Zhao Mingting's chest and paused for a while.

"...You." Zhao Mingting said, "Get down here, you'll crush me to death."

He Zhixu rubbed his hands upwards, put his hands on both sides of Zhao Mingting, lowered his head and kissed Zhao Mingting.

Zhao Mingting's eyes were wide open, looking at Hezhi Xu's bridge of nose made himself cross-eyed.

He Zhixu looked at his cross-eyed eyes and wanted to laugh, so he stopped, kissed the corners of his eyes slightly upwards, his eyelashes, and Zhao Mingting closed his eyes.

Who knows that Xu raised one corner of his mouth, and that sickly smile floated on his pale face, feeling that this person would faint in a second.

He kissed Zhao Mingting's lips again, gently pried his teeth open with his tongue, and suddenly burrowed into another warm and humid place, Zhao Mingting's tongue came up to him after avoiding it for a while.

He Zhi Xu shifted the weight to one side, freed his other hand, stroked Zhao Mingting's ear, and gently kneaded his earlobe.

The itching from the skin made Zhao Mingting puff up his chest unconsciously, he sucked He Zhixu's tongue as if to taste it, and stroked He Zhixu's back with both hands.

……

The next day's alarm rang, and the two woke up together.

Zhao Mingting slept on his stomach all night, feeling the pain as if his chest had been crushed by a boulder.He turned over to get dressed, a tearing pain in his buttock made him recall the beauty of last night while gasping for air.

But Xu Ben was standing and putting on his trousers, when he saw Zhao Mingting frowned and didn't even zip up, he hurried over, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhao Mingting rolled his eyes and ignored him, continuing to put on his clothes.

How did Xu not dare to go, squatted down, touched his tailbone with one hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Go to the side." Zhao Mingting scolded angrily, "If you don't know it, don't be brave, let you learn for a while, and do it another day, you must."

"Then I'm not stubborn..." He Zhixu said shyly.

"I'll help you get it out with my hands." Zhao Mingting shook off him and walked out of the bedroom, "It's not you who dare to be raped."

He Zhi lowered his head and zipped it up, put a short sleeve on his head, and hurriedly followed, "...Did I make a bad impression on you?"

Zhao Mingting turned his head and pointed at him and said, "Anyway, you're out of action, so I can only be on top from now on."

Unexpectedly, Xu saw that Zhao Mingting was not so angry anymore, and quickly agreed with a smile, "Okay, okay, you will be on top from now on."

It wasn't long before the class time, so the two of them didn't dare to dawdle any longer, bought breakfast on the way and ran to class.

But Zhao Mingting took it easy for Xu morning's organic chemistry and physics, and the morning's chemical experiment.

Today, a common medicine is to be prepared. The teacher introduced it on the blackboard for a while, and then let the students start to operate.

"Being a doctor is really tiring. Not only can you see a doctor, but you also need to know how to make medicine." Yi San'er and Zhao Mingting are not in the same group, and they can chat with each other while operating in front of each other.

"That classmate over there, stop talking." The teacher pointed to Yi San'er, and took a brown bottle, "This one contains concentrated phosphoric acid, so be careful when handling it, and wear gloves when you come to pick it up."

Zhao Mingting and Feng Pei are in a group, this person is a bit of a brain, and he is very aggressive in doing things, Yi San'er always calls him crazy Peizi behind his back.

Feng Pei asked Zhao Mingting to fetch concentrated phosphoric acid. Zhao Mingting went over and put on his gloves, and followed the teacher's steps while adding it while shaking, very patiently.

Feng Pei assembled the instrument here, and Zhao Mingting took the concentrated phosphoric acid, put it aside first, and then poured n-hexane on the principle of acid in water.

When he was about to take the concentrated phosphoric acid from the table, he saw Feng Pei's cell phone was placed in the corner of the table, and a burst of barrage flashed on the screen of the phone.

This guy is doing experiments live?It was fun.

Zhao Mingting poured concentrated phosphoric acid into the glass container, and just as he was about to reach for the lid, he saw Feng Pei pulling a clip away with his hand on his right.

He was about to say bring it, but it fell down in a while!

He saw the instrument with the open mouth turned over towards him, and the concentrated phosphoric acid inside splashed on his hand before he could withdraw it in time.

hot.

Just when he realized this, he saw a sentence written on Feng Pei's barrage.

- Brother, be careful.

He glanced at the name of the studio.

- Get revenge on disgusting gays online.

Suddenly he thought of those middle school students who beat people, the sky seemed to be dark suddenly, the people around him were becoming blurred and dark, he was like an isolated person who was exiled to hell.

Just before falling into hell, he heard Yi San'er shouting: "Zhao Mingting? Teacher! Teacher!"

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