just stick to you

What started.

How did he and Ming Ziqiao get to where they are today?Ming Rui lay on his bed, quietly listening to Ming Zi Qiao Ruo's sobs, his disgust towards him reached an unprecedented peak.

The young man who felt very irritable did not sleep deeply. When he was awakened by the lit desk lamp, he opened his eyes and raised his wrist. The boy on the bed has already woken up.

Mingrui continued to lie still, his eyes lingering on the back of Ming Ziqiao sitting upright and scribbling a pen for a while, just as he closed his eyes and wanted to go back to sleep, an uncontrollable sneeze caused him to sneez again. Eyelids opened.

The way Ming Ziqiao looked back in surprise to see if he had been woken up was really cute. Mingrui didn't realize that he almost reflexively raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Ming Ziqiao softly and sleepily.

"You, what are you doing?" Are you not sleeping?Although he looked sleepy, Mingrui didn't look like he had just been woken up, but rather woke up a while ago.

"Lamp, it's too bright." Reflected on the lustrous and smooth hair, it made the hair color a lot lighter and turned into sweet chocolate.

And this pitiful beauty with red lips and fair skin in front of him is the chocolate sweetheart who should be fulfilled by him and guarded with all his heart.

It took about ten seconds for Mingrui to wake up completely awake from the shock of the extremely disgusting OS in his heart.

"Your bags under your eyes are swollen and swollen." Therefore, diverting attention became what he wanted to do most now. Mingrui sat up and scratched the back of his head casually, "Do you want to apply ice?"

Ming Ziqiao heard this, bit her lower lip without looking at it, turned her body back to the table, picked up the pen and continued to write, "It's okay, no need."

"Aren't you afraid of being laughed at again?" The last time I went to school with swollen eyes, I heard that Ziqiao has been dubbed "Crying Girl" by some unknown people since that time.

Ming Ziqiao didn't answer any more, only the rustling sound of the pen tip writing on the paper responded to Ming Rui.

Mingrui stared at Ming Ziqiao's slender and graceful nape, imagining the appearance of Meizhi curling up in a bun with a foam clip, and after another 30 seconds, he once again spurned his abnormality.

No matter how delicate Ming Ziqiao is, he is a real boy. If you want him to wear long hair in a bun, won't that cause him to be misunderstood as a demon?

Although according to his temperament and appearance, it is very likely that a bun is more suitable than Meizhi...

"I'm used to it." Just as Mingrui was thinking wildly, he noticed that his gaze was fixed behind her and never moved away, thinking that he was still waiting for his answer, Ming Ziqiao responded in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"Ah?" Ming Rui, who was too late to return to his body, did not hear Ming Ziqiao's words clearly.

Ming Ziqiao put down his pen, closed his textbook and workbook, and started packing his schoolbag according to the schedule, "I don't think my nickname is ridiculous, at least I'm not blind."

This is the nickname [big prawn] that mocked Mingrui, but Mingrui, who didn't realize that he was greedily looking at [beautiful scenery], didn't hear it.

"Do you also think that I'm a sissy who loves to cry?" Duplicity is not a woman's patent; she is still a teenager, how can she not care about the evaluation of her peers at all?

"That's why you hate me so much and think I'm annoying?"

Ming Rui met Ming Ziqiao's gaze towards him, managed to regain his attention, and heard the last sentence clearly.

"Me? No, I... have never hated you." But sometimes, you are really annoying, Mingrui relied on his intuition, and didn't say the latter sentence out of his mouth.

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Color is not charming, people are fascinated^^

(11 fresh coins) 061 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] Interrogation

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"Really?" Ming Ziqiao stopped cleaning up and looked at Mingrui's face very seriously.

Mingrui nodded. Ming Ziqiao's lips were sharp and angular. At first glance, it was the kind of natural articulateness that people said. He still remembered the feeling of holding it in his mouth, soft, very Q, very Q. ...

Ming Ziqiao really wanted to continue asking: If you don't hate it, then why do you keep avoiding me?An answer that was ready to come out flashed in his mind. Ming Ziqiao chose to believe that it was his nervousness and wild thoughts, and he didn't dare at all, no, he didn't believe it. Think more.

"Go on to sleep, I've turned off the light." From just now, Ming Ziqiao noticed that Mingrui's reaction was a bit slow, probably because he was woken up by him and he hadn't slept enough, "If you are afraid that you won't be able to wake up in the morning, you should set up a Alarm clock."

Mingrui practiced martial arts at a young age, and was abused by his old man. No, it was because of the training that his biological clock was very accurate, and he could wake up when he wanted to. The error never exceeded 10 minutes. You can count them on one hand.

Therefore, after Ming Ziqiao moved here, he rarely used the alarm clock to wake him up; Ming Rui, who was an alarm clock himself, would dutifully shake him up during school days even in the Cold War period when neither of them spoke.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Ming Ziqiao didn't lie down on the bed after turning off the lights, but went out the door, Mingrui blurted out the question.

"... go to apply ice." People say that adolescent children care more about what's on the scalp than what's under the scalp, and that they don't care about being nicknamed indecent or ridiculing. That can't be true, ninety-nine percent More or less, I care about it in my heart.

Ming Ziqiao didn't expect him to finish the words before speaking, and Ming Rui, who was sitting under the quilt, jumped up and stood beside him!

"What are you doing?!" With only the dim light of the night light, it is impossible to see how Mingrui approached him all at once. It can only be said that he has long hands and feet and strong motor nerves, and his movements are too fast.

"I'll help you." Mingrui had unmistakable pity in his eyes, even though he couldn't find it himself, "You're so afraid of the cold, I'll hold it for you, so you can apply it for a long time until it disappears."

"...Oh." Ming Ziqiao's heartbeat was stunned for several seconds because of Mingrui's eyes, and he missed two beats.

It wasn't until Mingrui took out Grandma Tu and wrapped the ice in plastic wrap in the deepest part of the freezer, removed the plastic wrap from the ice pack belonging to medical equipment, and applied it to his eye sockets with closed eyelids, that Ming Ziqiao was so cold that his shoulders shrank , knowing that I am not dreaming.

Mingrui was willing to approach him again and cared about him.Although I don't understand what is the key to his recovery, whether it is just a special case of sleepwalking, Ming Ziqiao cares about his gentleness at the moment, as for going back to sleep later, whether he will be so friendly after waking up, he has already done Mentally prepared for the worst.

"Will the eyeballs sting?" After applying it for six to seven minutes, the bags under the eyes have only slightly disappeared, but the eyeballs contain a vitreous substance, which is a very fragile transparent jelly-like substance, and it is not suitable to be directly covered by zero-degree solids for too long.

"Fortunately... a little prickly, numb, not very painful." Ming Ziqiao sat sideways on the dining table and chair, raised his face slightly, and Mingrui leaned very close to him, not only could he smell his body Even Asians have a strong body odor. When he talks, he can still smell the mouthwash he used before going to bed.

I don't know when it started, as long as Ming Rui's smell enveloped her, Ming Ziqiao felt inexplicably at ease.

"Then stop for a while, and apply it again in 2 minutes." The ice pack on the eye was removed, and a finger touched it, gently pressing the iced to the dull eye.

"But... what time is it?" Ming Ziqiao liked being alone with Mingrui very much, and liked the feeling of him helping him, but she was also worried about his sleep.

People say that if you don't get enough sleep for a night, you need to sleep for three days to make up for it; every school day, Mingrui needs twice as much energy as ordinary students. Mingziqiao doesn't want him to be exhausted because of him.

"It's okay, if you're tired after class, I don't have to go to the gymnasium for a day." Mingrui must be unconscious to say such a thing.

For some reason, every part and every move of Ming Ziqiao tonight is cute; in Mingrui's mind, there is indeed a sense of distortion that he is dreaming.

"But... isn't the game coming soon?" I forget whether it was yesterday or the day before yesterday, Xu Weiwen greeted him in the corridor and mentioned this incident a little bit, the date seems to be at the end of June.

Ming Ziqiao unconsciously licked her lower lip, and Ming Rui's eyes were immediately drawn away by the tip of her tongue.However, the focus of the hooked eyes could not be fully restored to normal, and the faint green light like a wolf like a tiger could not be seen from the hooked eyes.

"Don't worry so much, I'll take care of my own affairs." Mingrui turned the ice pack around and hung it over Ming Ziqiao's eyes, "Shut it up."

Ming Ziqiao followed her words, and her happy mood was reflected in the natural and beautiful corners of her lips that were upturned and curved.

When Mingrui realized what he was doing, he already hugged him, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips!

"Damn it!" Ming Rui quickly let go, pushed Ming Ziqiao away like throwing a ball of fire, turned around and walked out the door!

"Don't go!" Unexpectedly, he just took a step, and the fire came up by itself, grabbing his arm!

"How could you do this!" Although the ice pack fell off, his eyes were blurred, but Mingrui's fingers were pulling his own, which felt absolutely right.

Mingrui didn't speak, but his rough breathing revealed how nervous he was.

"Why did you kiss me? Ah, why?" Ming Ziqiao used all his strength to hold the person in his hand, "If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go!"

"...Ming Ziqiao, don't, don't do this..." Mingrui watched Ming Ziqiao climb up to him, his hands and feet were only stiff, and he didn't know how to push him away.

Actually, do you really not understand?Do the audience believe the evasion in Mingrui's heart?

Ming Ziqiao has been a little speculator who is good at taking advantage of the trend since he was a child.After more than ten years of internal strength training, Mingrui has exposed his thoughts so little now, but he can no longer hide it